<p>For today's fellow passenger, loneliness is relative.  She can see every person who's ever lived simply by looking out her window, 255 miles above the spinning blue marble that the rest of us call home.  If only the comms hadn't gone out...  and her only companion hadn't died.  Now all she has left is Fin.  And Fin never lies.</p>

For today's fellow passenger, loneliness is relative. She can see every person who's ever lived simply by looking out her window, 255 miles above the spinning blue marble that the rest of us call home. If only the comms hadn't gone out... and her only companion hadn't died. Now all she has left is Fin. And Fin never lies.

<p>For today's fellow passenger, loneliness is relative.&nbsp; She can see every person who's ever lived simply by looking out her window, 255 miles above the spinning blue marble that the rest of us call home.&nbsp; If only the comms hadn't gone out...&nbsp; and her only companion hadn't died.&nbsp; Now all she has left is Fin.&nbsp; And Fin never lies.</p>

Destination: 255 Miles Up -- "Death Lag"

Short fiction from the back roads of the beyond: Each fully voice-acted and scored episode is a journey into the unsettling and unexplained. Hold on tight: there are no seatbelts on this bus.

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Destination: 255 Miles Up -- "Death Lag"

Destination: 255 Miles Up -- "Death Lag"