[Eleven exhales a breath of relief. He glances warily toward the vision of the Lighthouse. It feels like an ill presence, but he points to it]

There. On one of the floors, there are people sleeping. They can't wake up. I can't wake up. But if I'm in your dream, if you can, then maybe I will.

[Hopefully. It could just leave him here alone and the thought is terrifying]

But if I don't.. tell someone about us. There are two others that came in with me. I don't know if they're all right.