The end . . . for now. Issue #12 wraps the story up.
Thank you to all the loyal readers who made this an adventure not only for Ephraim P. Noble, but for me as well.
Check back for updates. Ephraim is gone, depending on how you define "gone"...
Here are cover scans for each issue, except for #1.
#2 / "The car stopped in the glow. The tall one cut the engine and got out. The hunchback followed."
#4 / "What have they done to you, Hutton?"
#7 / "Oh, Mary, Noble thought, on the ladder, clutching the clock hand. Oh God Mary."
#9 (marked as 8) / "You are in deep and dark water now."
#3 / "And yet there were still stray memories that floated up, like small, soft underinflated balloons."
#5 (SOLD OUT)
#7 / "Oh, Mary, Noble thought, on the ladder, clutching the clock hand. Oh God Mary."
#8 / (An oversized graphic illustration, only 1/2 shown here, + 1 narrative page) / "Ephraim scans the hall for the terminal door." (SOLD OUT)
#9 (marked as 8) / "You are in deep and dark water now."
#10 (an oversized graphic illustration, only 1/2 shown, w/ text on back--a one-sheet) / "America America is killing its youth."
#11 / "This is like a campfire story, isn't it?"
#12 / "Don't forget the good, Noble." [The final installment]