We are entering endgame territory. As the numbers continue to dwindle, there is nowhere left to hide. If you're the biggest threat, then you are about to get axed. If you are the smallest threat, then you are fucked even if you do get to the end. This game is a perpetual balancing act, and three more people are about to fall due to the series of small decisions that they have made over the last eighteen days that has put them where they are right now. That made no sense, but not all of my spiels can be winners - just the same as how not all of you are going to be winners. Get used to it!
Grab your torches, head back to camp, good night.
