Solitude (2024) Movie Script
1
- Just.
- What the fuck?
God dammit. Shit.
All right, well,
so much for dinner.
I have been hunting
a little bastard who has
been sneaking into my camp
and stealing most
of what I've scrounged up,
which is to say nothing.
I swear when I catch that
little fuckin' bastard,
it's gonna be the best meal
that I've had.
Nine other
contestants between me
and a million dollar prize.
Oh, and side note, two days
until I starve to death.
But things can be worse.
And by worse, I mean,
bon appetit.
Hmm? Plantain and
bug soup.
Well, at least
there'll be leftovers.
- Oh, you know,
I've gotta say I'm
starting to feel like 60.
I'm gonna chunk it
up to the altitude.
- All right, medical
check is complete tonight.
- Well, then there were seven.
- Hey, you know,
Candace had said
that this one was
gonna go the distance.
- Oh, yeah?
- Mm-hmm.
- You know, I
liked his attitude and drive.
- Well, it's sad to see him go,
but on a bright spot
at least he gets
to go home to his family, right?
- Hey, who's on med
check for tomorrow?
- Let's see.
Oh, it looks like
Jack in East Acres.
Yeah, I've been going
over his footage.
His confessionals are
about how the altitude
is making his head dizzier.
He also was complaining
about hearing strange sounds
going bump in the night.
- It sounds like a lack
of calories talking.
- Yeah.
- I gotta admit,
sometimes it's not
so bad out here.
Out here I can actually breathe,
hear myself think.
The staff say
that we're not supposed to
bring personal items with us,
'cause they're worried that it
might make us feel
homesick or something.
And I definitely get that,
so I am
feeling that now.
But this,
I did not bring.
My sneaky little booger
must've snuck it in my bag
when I wasn't looking.
Just a little
longer, Melly bean.
Believe it or not, these
little fucking mice thieves
love to use this
very essential tool
for building shelters.
Don't those fuckers know
that you're not supposed
to repurpose these?
- All right, Larry's finalizing
some important paperwork,
so I'm gonna do
your final breakdown
with you before we set out.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- Great.
- All right, now I
know you've learned
a lot this past 10 days.
- Yeah.
- But it's another thing
entirely to be out there.
- Mm-hmm. Absolutely.
- As you know, you're competing
against nine other people
and your job is to
outlast all of them.
- Yes. I have seen the
show quite a few times.
- I know, but let's consider
this a little refresher.
We do this with everybody
no matter their experience.
All right, now your
10 items were accepted
and they've been
packed with your gear.
We've also packed
a satellite phone,
a medical kit, and bear spray.
- Oh, and what about
feminine products?
- Yeah, absolutely,
but you cannot repurpose them.
- Okay.
- Yeah. Okay.
Now Renny and I'll be visiting
for medical checkups every week.
- Okay.
- If your health
or your weight don't pan out,
we're gonna have to pull you.
- I understand.
- And don't worry.
We've had people with
chronic conditions
do great on this show.
One contestant even
had to deal with MS
and she did just fine.
- Awesome.
- Now, I think that pretty
much covers the basics.
Questions for me?
- No, I think
I'm ready to do this.
- Okay.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- Well, in that case,
I'll leave you to Larry
and we'll meet you
at the vehicle.
- All right.
- And we'll take you
to your site.
- Sounds good.
- All right.
- All right. Thanks, Candace.
- Good luck.
- Well, looks like
we're almost ready.
- Yes.
- Just need you to sign
these final waivers,
then we can send you packin'.
- Great, okay.
Okay.
- Kara, it's been an
absolute pleasure.
Here's hoping to see
you at the finish line.
- Thank you, Larry.
Okay.
Let's get ready.
Ugh, ugh, okay.
Well, I guess first task
of the day will
actually be showering.
I refuse to go more
than three days
without showering,
so cleanup will have to wait.
All right, we are off
to the rabbit snare.
What the fuck, what?
What could possibly
take the bait
without tripping the trap?
let's see if this
is fucking working.
All right, annoying,
but I have two snares so
after the deadfall.
all right, apparently
the rabbit I'm after
his Bugs Bunny.
Your fluffy ass is on notice!
You hear me, Doc?
All right.
Okay, okay, we
are on our way to
the stationary snare.
Now this is basically a
trigger noose that works
with or without bait.
Son of a fucking bitch.
You see this?
Okay, this noose,
when an animal
goes through there,
triggers, it's basically
impossible to get through.
What the is with these
animals?
If I didn't know that
I was alone out here,
I would think that somebody
is fucking with me!
- I just...
I quit.
- Better find out
what's going on.
- Medvac, this is base
camp. Do you copy, over.
- Base camp,
this is Candace, over.
- How's it going with Jack?
- Eval completed.
Jack's chosen to
come home, over.
- It's probably for the best.
Larry and I have been
going over his footage here
and, well, he looks
pretty checked out, over.
- Yeah,
he's not doing great.
He's just silent and staring.
Doesn't look like he's been
hydrating or eating, over.
- Yeah, all right.
Well, the Doc's ready for him
over on the mainland, over.
- 10-4, we'll be
there as quick as we can, over.
- Roger that. Over and out.
There you have it.
- I've never seen so
many tap outs so early.
This is one of the most
capable groups we've had yet.
- Yeah, but these woods,
they're spooky and,
well, maybe the
Native Cree people were
onto something here.
I mean, there are
spirits out there.
- All right, man.
Enough of that.
- So we're back
to square one, plantain soup.
I can't for the life
of me think what would
take the bait without
tripping those fucking traps?
Fucking hell!
How the fuck am I supposed
to outlast nine people
if I can't fucking feed myself?
What the fuck?
Looks like we've got a little
light reading.
The main course of evening.
I have not had
a real meal
in quite some time
and I am starting to feel it.
Ugh, I dunno how much
longer I can handle this.
All right, I need to
stimulate my mind.
This is
the stuff that I found earlier.
Some sort of journal.
It's very old calligraphy.
November 17th.
- 17th, 1811.
Each unsuccessful
hunt, every empty trap.
Harsh reminder of our
fragile existence.
My spirit waivers.
For the sake of my beloved
family, I press on,
determined to face
whatever trials lie ahead.
Mary, my pillar of strength
radiates warmth amidst
the encroaching chill.
Her unwavering support
lifts my burdened soul.
Little Anna, the source
of our shared joys,
now battles of
relentless illness.
Miles away from civilization,
her frailty casts a dark
shadow upon our world.
November 24th, 1811.
Anna's once rosy cheeks now
bear the pallor of sickness.
Even Mary, the
embodiment of resilience,
begins to show cracks.
The unyielding
frosting encases us,
mirroring the cold
grip of despair.
Lord, we implore Your
mercy in our darkest hour.
As my strength falters,
each hunting trip
becomes a desperate task.
And the traps, once a
source of sustenance,
now mock my desperation.
The temptation to use our horses
for survival looms ever larger,
yet their loss would be
a final damning blow.
The promise of spring feels
like a distant mirage,
fading with each passing day.
- Well, all right,
what a great ending
to a perfect day.
Starving, bleeding,
and an all too familiar
bed time story.
Well, better hit the hay.
Good night.
Pretty creepy, right?
Well, as bad as that sounds,
it's just a fox.
Just one click
and I'm back
in civilization
holding my daughter.
No, I will not
give up, Melly bean,
because there on
the brink of surrender
is the place and time
where the tide will turn.
My dad told me that
quote during my divorce.
It just always stuck.
We got this, Melly.
Oh, I had the
best dream last night.
I actually feel
rested for change.
You know, I got a good
feeling about today.
I think we are going
to eat well tonight.
So I have not had
to cut much firewood over
the last couple weeks,
considering all the
wind that we've had.
But the pile's getting low
and we need some reserves.
Whew, I'll tell you what,
if you want a real workout,
try cutting down a
tree with a hand saw.
You will be selling out
tickets to the gun show
in about two minutes.
I know Bill says
always be filming,
but there is no chance
that you wanna see this.
You're not gonna believe this.
See this? This is
our rabbit snare.
It still hasn't been triggered.
We were just out here yesterday.
Look at this.
Okay, so that level
of decomposition would
take about a month?
And we were just out here,
so I dunno
what the fuck is going on.
Okay, we are gonna go
check the second trap.
Okay,
this is unbelievable.
I don't even wanna
check the deadfall.
All right.
Maggots are actually
a good source
of protein in a survival
situation like this
as long as they're not
found on rotting meat,
so this doesn't help.
The reality is
I have to get some
protein in my system.
Maybe there's some
hardtack left in my bag.
Am I really was desperate?
No, no, oh, it's
not worth the risk.
All right, time
to eat something.
You know, maybe I'm
starting to get used to it,
but it's really,
it's not, it not...
- Base camp, this
is Medvac, over.
- Go ahead, Medvac.
- Yeah, we're not getting
through this mess.
Northern pass got
blocked by a mudslide,
so we're gonna have to
swing around Saqami Lake.
It's gonna add about four
hours to our trip, over.
- What about
Carquille, over?
- Yeah, not worth the risk.
And it's likely been hit
by the slide as well, over.
- Yeah, it's been
11 days since we checked
on the remaining players.
You got any real concerns
with the remaining
contestants, over?
- They're all in good health.
Yeah, I'm sure they'll
be all right, over.
- I'm gonna
get Bill on a sat phone
and let him know.
Be safe out there.
Base camp, out.
- We will, Larry.
Thanks for the check-in.
Over and out.
Did you get all that?
- Sure did. It sounds
like an adventure.
It sounds like a long
drive to me.
- Hi, I am feeling better today.
Much better today, in fact.
God knows why, I barely kept
anything down
from what I ate last night,
but it must've been enough,
because I feel good.
So good in fact that I am done
sitting around here
feeling sorry for myself.
Trapping here has
been non-existent.
I mean, even old
journal confirms it.
So we are going
to venture deeper
into the woods,
see if we might be able to
find a more worthwhile spot.
All right, let's
go get some food.
I told them to never
call me at work.
Heya, Bill.
- Hey, Kara.
I got some news for ya.
- Weekly check-in already.
- Well, normally yes,
but we're not gonna
be able to make it
to you for a couple days.
- Oh.
- Mudslides cut
off access to a few camps.
- I see.
- And since you
were last out of camp, well,
you're last on the
list, unfortunately.
- All right. That's okay.
I think I can hold out.
- You
having any issues?
- Oh no, I'm, you know,
just a little low
on the calories.
I'm a little dizzy, but other
than that, tip top shape.
Yeah. I should be good.
- Well, stay strong,
Kara. Medvac's on their way.
- Thanks, Bill. See
you in a few days.
All right, well, that
was the med team.
They are scheduled
to come out just
for a routine health check.
You know, make sure that
I'm still good to continue.
They're gonna be a little
bit later than expected,
but nothing I can't handle.
And when they come,
they'll just take my vitals
and replace my batteries.
Make sure I have enough cards
for the camera, all that jazz.
So that makes today
even more important.
Let's go get some
real food, campers.
Have you ever seen
such a blessed union?
I have found enough berries
and mushrooms to
last me well beyond the
next med check.
Mm, oh my god, that is so good.
Do you, Mr. Blueberry,
take the Kara Chase
to be your lawfully
wedded feaster?
I do, Kara, you may
now eat the groom.
God dammit, running
out on me already.
Mm, so good.
Okay, well,
our quest does not stop here.
We must travel hence
forth into the woods.
Come along, Cameron.
Draw me like one of
your French mushrooms.
You are not seeing
things, folks.
That is another
huge haul of mushrooms.
Who knew that I just needed
to walk a little further
to find this treasure trove?
Mm, would you be a dear
and hand me the salt?
No, all right.
It is excellent
just as it is.
Oh, my God.
That is the best fucking soup
I have ever had in my life.
Mm, my sincerest
compliments to the chef, mm.
Mm, my god, that is so good.
I've stop myself.
Wow, all right.
Well, a meal of
such grandeur deserves a dessert
of equal pleasure.
Mm, Mel, you
would love these berries.
They're just the
right amount of tart
and sweet, just the
way you love it.
Mm, thank you, one and all!
Woo.
Wow, I feel
like I could ride
this adrenaline
for another two weeks, hmm.
All right, well,
I am exhausted from
that hike today.
We need some sleep.
Time to hit the hay.
Good night.
Believe it or not, it is
actually very warm in here.
Oh, mother of God,
that felt so good.
I believe we are going
to sleep well tonight.
Although it would be nice to
have somebody to cuddle with.
I have to admit that
it is pretty hard
to date when you run a
social media account,
spend a lot of time
with your daughter.
I mean, most of the
relationships I've tried
haven't been based on
anything genuine or real,
you know, when you have
a certain level
of popularity or tension, or
whatever you wanna call it,
it's hard to know if
people like you for you
or for your follower count.
I know, first
world problems, right?
It's a wild animal
Now fuck off!
Just a hungry animal, most
Looks likely looking for a meal.
Okay, I am not taking any
more chances out here.
You make one mistake and you
lose your lifeline
out here, okay.
Okay, now it is too quiet.
Rambo moment really got my
adrenaline going. I can't sleep.
Okay, I guess there's
only one thing left to do.
Maybe this will help.
Okay.
Okay, December 3rd,
- 1811.
Today, the Lord took
Anna from our world
and into his kingdom.
Mary, a once unbreakable
force now shattered.
I cling to hope though, not
for myself, but for Mary.
As our daughter
finds her final rest,
she leaves behind a void
that stretches to eternity.
December 4th, 1811,
our voices echo in
the desolate expanses,
bidding farewell to Anna.
I shield Mary from
the harsh reality,
for our daughter,
though departed,
leaves us a final gift.
Lord, forgive me
for what I've done.
- December 6th, 1811.
- 1811.
Nourished by her daughter's
final gift to us,
our survival is secured
for a while longer,
yet the cost is etched
into my very being.
My humanity now
stands in tatters.
- How could they...
How could they do that
to their daughter?
- I just wanna go
home. I just...
I just wanna go home.
I just, just clock this place!
- Breaker, breaker, Medvac.
You got your ears on, over?
- Hey, Bill,
that's a big copy copy, over.
- How goes the journey, over?
- Renny
and I made good time,
but the terrain was
just too tricky,
so we're just gonna pack
it in for the night, over.
- All right, well,
just be extra careful
out there, okay, over?
- Should I be
worried about something, over?
- No, no, no, no.
I just got myself a case
of the heebie jeebies
and I started thinking
about you two and,
well, I just wanna make
sure you two are okay, over.
- We're fine, Bill.
It's you that should be careful.
You might start believing in
your own ghost stories, over.
- Yeah, you know, just be
careful out there, all right?
Over.
- Don't worry,
we'll roll up the windows
and lock the doors.
Over and out.
- Yeah, Roger's
that. Over and out.
Hey, boss.
- How's the team holdin' up?
They're camped
out for the night.
They said they'll press on
with their planned arrival
at Ali's camp first
thing in the morning.
Well, sometime in the morning.
- Good to hear.
I need you to get ahold
of the doctor tomorrow.
See what you can find out about
our recently
departed contestants.
- Alright, I'll make it my
first priority in the morning.
Hey, boss, can I
ask you something?
- Yeah.
- Don't you find it just a
little bit odd the departure
of all these
contestants so early?
I mean, I've been pouring
over their footage
and each one of 'em
seems to have like
some sort of mental break.
Like somebody's like
messing with their head.
- It is a bit odd.
I will admit it.
But I don't think it's 'cause
of any god damn
spooks or specters.
- Fair enough,
but what if it is?
- Well, then I
guess we just became
the next "Ghost Hunter"
show, didn't we?
Don't overthink this,
bill. Get some sleep.
- Yeah, you're probably right.
Hey, I'll, the doc
will probably give us
some information in the morning,
let us know what's going on.
And on the good side, at
least I don't have to pour
through a couple hundred hours
of footage of people singing
and picking their nose
and going to the bathroom.
- That's the spirit.
Good night, Bill.
- That's the spirit.
He has no idea.
- Well, I did not get a god
damn wink of sleep last night.
All those fucking noises.
All right, well, they
don't like us to show all
of our gear on camera,
but look at all this shit.
I've gotta do a mandatory swap
of all the batteries
on my cameras,
the GoPro, and place
the battery on my,
on the satellite phone.
What the fuck?
Where the fuck is it?
I took it out here when
I was talking to them.
Did I take it out
when I was foraging?
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay,
I must've taken it when I was...
Oh my God.
Okay.
Oh, I must, yeah.
Okay, that must be it.
The only explanation is
that I took it with me
when I was foraging yesterday,
but why the fuck
would I do that?
Okay, all right, well,
I guess first task of the day
is heading back to
the gathering spots.
Okay, I have looked all over
for that god damn fucking phone.
I have no idea
where it could be,
but I don't know why I would've
taken it out here with me.
I dunno why.
Okay, okay, okay, I...
Fuck.
Okay.
I have nothing, I can't
even think why I would
possibly bring it
out here with me.
I mean, I was carrying all
of my foraging, I have no...
Okay, the med team is
coming back in six days.
Okay, the med team is
coming back in two days,
so that should
gimme enough time.
It's more than enough time.
Okay, it's time to
head back to camp.
Okay, so I have
searched this entire camp
and no sign of the sat phone.
But I've got to keep looking.
Okay.
- So you're telling me that each
and every one of 'em
had a psychotic break?
How is that even possible, Doc?
Yeah, but, I mean, like every
one of them? I don't get it.
Okay. All right.
Yeah, thanks for
the update, Doc.
I'll let Larry know as soon
as I see him, all right?
Oh, and would you please
give them all my best?
Yeah, you too.
- What's got you so jumpy?
- Well, that was the Doc.
- Yeah?
- He says every
single contestant
had a psychotic break.
- You're shittin' me.
- I am not at all, Sir.
- How did we manage
to get the weakest-minded
contestants ever this season?
- I don't think that's
what this is, Larry.
- Enough of that shit!
- I shit you not.
- So that old
journal that I found,
it had thinking about
what Bill told me before I left,
how there's some
sort of old legend
that haunts this woods
and other such helpful
information that he
so graciously shared with
me right before I left.
- Kara, I wanna
talk to you about something
that's important here.
- Okay?
- I want you
to be a little extra careful
while you're out there, okay?
'Cause there's a
legend in these woods.
- Okay? Yeah.
There's a legend.
And what would this legend be?
- I'm serious, the Native
Cree people believe that
vengeful spirits from the past,
that they haunt these woods.
- Mm-hmm, okay, well,
should I run into ghosts
or goblins, I've got a bow.
- Kara, there's always
some truth to the legends.
- All right, well, thanks
for the heads up.
- And, oh, Kara?
- Yeah?
- Don't get eaten by
a bear, would you?
- Okay. Thank you.
- Hey, hey, hey.
Good luck to you out
there. You're a good egg.
I hope you win this thing.
- Thank you.
- All right.
- That means a lot though.
- Take care.
- Welcome back, Ladies.
- Hey, Girls.
- Hey.
- Ali's out. Jason's out.
We just put them on a
boat to the mainland.
- What's wrong with them?
- Dehydrated, emaciated, I
don't think either of them
have slept for a week.
- That's it then,
just Kara left.
- So we gonna call
the rescue chopper
and have her picked up?
- Impossible. We already tried.
- What do you suggest then?
- Well, we'll just go
get her in the vehicle.
- It's what needs to be done.
How long is it gonna
take you to get there?
- Given her camp location,
at least a full day's drive.
I don't know, maybe more?
Yeah, it's a slippery
mess out there,
and our routes have become
really, really limited.
- You two feel confident
you can get to her.
- Yeah, absolutely.
- Sure.
- All right, go get a few hours
of R&R before heading out.
I'll have Travis load up some
food and supplies for ya.
- All right.
- Hey, Boss, lemme go with them.
Impossible, I need
you here on comms.
- Just go.
- Matter of fact, why
don't you try reaching Kara
on the sat?
- Because I don't have a signal.
- Get Kara on the sat.
- God damn it.
Hold on, Kara, cavalry's comin'.
- I'm really not sure
what all of that was last night.
Yes, maybe they were right.
The psychological
elements out here are
a lot more challenging
than the physical.
Okay. We've got some work to do.
All right, here
we go. Here we go.
All right, well, I only have
about two days left of food
and who the fuck knows
when the med team is
gonna show up here?
I have lost track.
So we are off to
the gathering sites
and hopefully the
next time you see me,
it'll be with a full pack.
Okay.
Cameron.
How is that, Cameron?
Was that believable?
All right, you're
coming with me.
Pretty pathetic.
Son of a bitch!
So upon further
inspection of my shelter,
I discovered that my
extra inhalers, gone.
So this is what
I'm working with.
My ferro rod,
just gone.
So that means that I
can't let my fire go out.
There you are.
Okay.
Okay, I just need
to fix that phone.
I'm gonna fix the phone, okay?
We have all the pieces so
it's really just about...
Where is the fuck...
Fuckin' shit.
Okay, so this goes,
okay, this goes here.
Okay, this goes here and
this is bent.
If I can just close...
God damn it! Okay.
Okay, okay, okay, let's see
where is this part?
If I can just put this,
this goes right here.
Fuck this day.
Fuck this day.
- Medvac,
do you copy, over.
- Base camp, this is Medvac.
We've made camp for the night
as driving at night is
just too dangerous, over.
- I was
unable to make contact
with Kara via the
satellite phone.
I am really worried about her.
Any chance you can
press on tonight?
- I wish we could, Bill,
but this terrain is
just too dangerous.
However, we'll push as hard
as we can tomorrow, over.
- Thank you, Candace.
Good luck out there and be safe.
- We will, Bill.
Thanks for checking
in. Over and out.
- He seems more
worried than usual.
- Yeah, it's his nature.
But that said,
after what we've seen,
I can't blame him.
- What do you think is going on?
- Something I think
I just don't quite understand,
and it scares me.
- Yeah, me too.
- Shut the fuck up or
just kill me already!
Well, welcome to day 21 of...
Day...
Welcome to day infinity at
Camp Fuckery.
Okay, I'm gonna chop some wood.
Screw it.
I mean, how
much worse could it get?
- December 8th, 1811.
Mary falters.
Terrifying
metamorphosis grip her.
Her eyes,
once a source of solace,
now dart with primal unease.
Is this a divine
reckoning for my deeds?
Whispers of the night persist.
Each word a phantom echo
in the vast silence.
With dawn's eye,
Mary vanished without
a trace in the snow.
The prospect of reunion
seems impossible.
Does she knows the
depths of my sin?
Is her disappearance
a manifestation of
divine judgment,
carrying my name
on unseen currents?
Was it Mary calling or a
cruel trick of the wind?
December 24th, 1811.
To you, the finder
of this journal,
I bequeath my confessions.
May forgiveness
accompany this necklace,
a token gifted by my daughter
for protection from
the evils of the land.
How could she have
known that the true evil
is none other than I,
- William Brennan,
monster of flesh and bone.
What an unbelievable tragedy.
So this necklace is
made for protection.
Well, a little good
does it me now,
'cause it went missing along
with my ferro rod and
my extra inhalers.
Good morning, Cameron.
So I was up all night.
Whatever we saw
seems to have gone.
Where the fuck is this med team?
I'm gonna die out here.
I'm gonna die out here.
I'm gonna die out here!
No, no, no, mommy's
not gonna die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here.
I am not gonna die out here.
I am not going to die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here!
I'm gonna set up
some defenses and
we're gonna get through this.
Okay, from an action cam
to a security cam.
Okay, all right,
see this right here?
This is gonna help us
to determine exactly
what the size is
of this thing
we're dealing with.
If it enters through here,
it's gonna break off
at varying heights
and we'll have a better idea
of exactly what this thing is.
All right, next is setting
up defense systems.
All right, so I just finished
setting up a few defense
systems in and around camp.
It is not much to
write home about,
but given what I
had to work with,
I think we should
be in good shape.
First thing I did was
eliminate the amount
of entrances into my camp
and layered them with
a ton of fuckin' brush.
So for instance, took
these felled trees,
layered them with
all this dry shit,
so if anything gets
close to my camp,
it's gonna make a
ton of fucking noise
as soon as it comes in this way.
I also took my arrows
and hid them around camp
in different places.
So if this thing chases me
over here, for instance,
Eat your heart out,
Katniss Everdeen.
Okay, well,
guess the only
thing left to do is
wait this thing out and
hope that the rescue team
gets here before it does.
Okay, yeah, all right,
I think I've done
everything I can do,
so we're headed
into the shelter.
I can't sleep.
My mind is just racing
and scrutinizing everything
that I did today.
And I can't stop
thinking about you, Mel.
How I should've listened to you
and stayed home.
I wouldn't be in this
fucking nightmare.
I'm so sorry, baby.
When I make it out of this,
you are never gonna be left
home alone ever again.
No amount of money
is worth your eyes.
- Oh hey, can you get
base camp on the radio
and let them know we've arrived?
- Yeah, can do.
Hey, Candace, are you
sure you don't want me
to go out there with you?
- No. I'm gonna
grab Kara and go.
We can break her camp down
when we can get a
chopper out here.
- Sounds smart.
- I'll be back.
- Hey, be careful.
- Okay, so no tracks.
I'm not sure if that makes
me feel better or worse,
but something definitely
came through here.
Now what the fuck
are we dealing with?
What the fuck is it?
What the fuck?
What the fuck are you?
- Kara?
- No, no, no, no, no!
- Kara,
Kara, it's Candace.
- Hello?
Candace!
- What? I can't hear
you. Kara?
- No, no!
No, no, no, no, no, no!
- Just.
- What the fuck?
God dammit. Shit.
All right, well,
so much for dinner.
I have been hunting
a little bastard who has
been sneaking into my camp
and stealing most
of what I've scrounged up,
which is to say nothing.
I swear when I catch that
little fuckin' bastard,
it's gonna be the best meal
that I've had.
Nine other
contestants between me
and a million dollar prize.
Oh, and side note, two days
until I starve to death.
But things can be worse.
And by worse, I mean,
bon appetit.
Hmm? Plantain and
bug soup.
Well, at least
there'll be leftovers.
- Oh, you know,
I've gotta say I'm
starting to feel like 60.
I'm gonna chunk it
up to the altitude.
- All right, medical
check is complete tonight.
- Well, then there were seven.
- Hey, you know,
Candace had said
that this one was
gonna go the distance.
- Oh, yeah?
- Mm-hmm.
- You know, I
liked his attitude and drive.
- Well, it's sad to see him go,
but on a bright spot
at least he gets
to go home to his family, right?
- Hey, who's on med
check for tomorrow?
- Let's see.
Oh, it looks like
Jack in East Acres.
Yeah, I've been going
over his footage.
His confessionals are
about how the altitude
is making his head dizzier.
He also was complaining
about hearing strange sounds
going bump in the night.
- It sounds like a lack
of calories talking.
- Yeah.
- I gotta admit,
sometimes it's not
so bad out here.
Out here I can actually breathe,
hear myself think.
The staff say
that we're not supposed to
bring personal items with us,
'cause they're worried that it
might make us feel
homesick or something.
And I definitely get that,
so I am
feeling that now.
But this,
I did not bring.
My sneaky little booger
must've snuck it in my bag
when I wasn't looking.
Just a little
longer, Melly bean.
Believe it or not, these
little fucking mice thieves
love to use this
very essential tool
for building shelters.
Don't those fuckers know
that you're not supposed
to repurpose these?
- All right, Larry's finalizing
some important paperwork,
so I'm gonna do
your final breakdown
with you before we set out.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- Great.
- All right, now I
know you've learned
a lot this past 10 days.
- Yeah.
- But it's another thing
entirely to be out there.
- Mm-hmm. Absolutely.
- As you know, you're competing
against nine other people
and your job is to
outlast all of them.
- Yes. I have seen the
show quite a few times.
- I know, but let's consider
this a little refresher.
We do this with everybody
no matter their experience.
All right, now your
10 items were accepted
and they've been
packed with your gear.
We've also packed
a satellite phone,
a medical kit, and bear spray.
- Oh, and what about
feminine products?
- Yeah, absolutely,
but you cannot repurpose them.
- Okay.
- Yeah. Okay.
Now Renny and I'll be visiting
for medical checkups every week.
- Okay.
- If your health
or your weight don't pan out,
we're gonna have to pull you.
- I understand.
- And don't worry.
We've had people with
chronic conditions
do great on this show.
One contestant even
had to deal with MS
and she did just fine.
- Awesome.
- Now, I think that pretty
much covers the basics.
Questions for me?
- No, I think
I'm ready to do this.
- Okay.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- Well, in that case,
I'll leave you to Larry
and we'll meet you
at the vehicle.
- All right.
- And we'll take you
to your site.
- Sounds good.
- All right.
- All right. Thanks, Candace.
- Good luck.
- Well, looks like
we're almost ready.
- Yes.
- Just need you to sign
these final waivers,
then we can send you packin'.
- Great, okay.
Okay.
- Kara, it's been an
absolute pleasure.
Here's hoping to see
you at the finish line.
- Thank you, Larry.
Okay.
Let's get ready.
Ugh, ugh, okay.
Well, I guess first task
of the day will
actually be showering.
I refuse to go more
than three days
without showering,
so cleanup will have to wait.
All right, we are off
to the rabbit snare.
What the fuck, what?
What could possibly
take the bait
without tripping the trap?
let's see if this
is fucking working.
All right, annoying,
but I have two snares so
after the deadfall.
all right, apparently
the rabbit I'm after
his Bugs Bunny.
Your fluffy ass is on notice!
You hear me, Doc?
All right.
Okay, okay, we
are on our way to
the stationary snare.
Now this is basically a
trigger noose that works
with or without bait.
Son of a fucking bitch.
You see this?
Okay, this noose,
when an animal
goes through there,
triggers, it's basically
impossible to get through.
What the is with these
animals?
If I didn't know that
I was alone out here,
I would think that somebody
is fucking with me!
- I just...
I quit.
- Better find out
what's going on.
- Medvac, this is base
camp. Do you copy, over.
- Base camp,
this is Candace, over.
- How's it going with Jack?
- Eval completed.
Jack's chosen to
come home, over.
- It's probably for the best.
Larry and I have been
going over his footage here
and, well, he looks
pretty checked out, over.
- Yeah,
he's not doing great.
He's just silent and staring.
Doesn't look like he's been
hydrating or eating, over.
- Yeah, all right.
Well, the Doc's ready for him
over on the mainland, over.
- 10-4, we'll be
there as quick as we can, over.
- Roger that. Over and out.
There you have it.
- I've never seen so
many tap outs so early.
This is one of the most
capable groups we've had yet.
- Yeah, but these woods,
they're spooky and,
well, maybe the
Native Cree people were
onto something here.
I mean, there are
spirits out there.
- All right, man.
Enough of that.
- So we're back
to square one, plantain soup.
I can't for the life
of me think what would
take the bait without
tripping those fucking traps?
Fucking hell!
How the fuck am I supposed
to outlast nine people
if I can't fucking feed myself?
What the fuck?
Looks like we've got a little
light reading.
The main course of evening.
I have not had
a real meal
in quite some time
and I am starting to feel it.
Ugh, I dunno how much
longer I can handle this.
All right, I need to
stimulate my mind.
This is
the stuff that I found earlier.
Some sort of journal.
It's very old calligraphy.
November 17th.
- 17th, 1811.
Each unsuccessful
hunt, every empty trap.
Harsh reminder of our
fragile existence.
My spirit waivers.
For the sake of my beloved
family, I press on,
determined to face
whatever trials lie ahead.
Mary, my pillar of strength
radiates warmth amidst
the encroaching chill.
Her unwavering support
lifts my burdened soul.
Little Anna, the source
of our shared joys,
now battles of
relentless illness.
Miles away from civilization,
her frailty casts a dark
shadow upon our world.
November 24th, 1811.
Anna's once rosy cheeks now
bear the pallor of sickness.
Even Mary, the
embodiment of resilience,
begins to show cracks.
The unyielding
frosting encases us,
mirroring the cold
grip of despair.
Lord, we implore Your
mercy in our darkest hour.
As my strength falters,
each hunting trip
becomes a desperate task.
And the traps, once a
source of sustenance,
now mock my desperation.
The temptation to use our horses
for survival looms ever larger,
yet their loss would be
a final damning blow.
The promise of spring feels
like a distant mirage,
fading with each passing day.
- Well, all right,
what a great ending
to a perfect day.
Starving, bleeding,
and an all too familiar
bed time story.
Well, better hit the hay.
Good night.
Pretty creepy, right?
Well, as bad as that sounds,
it's just a fox.
Just one click
and I'm back
in civilization
holding my daughter.
No, I will not
give up, Melly bean,
because there on
the brink of surrender
is the place and time
where the tide will turn.
My dad told me that
quote during my divorce.
It just always stuck.
We got this, Melly.
Oh, I had the
best dream last night.
I actually feel
rested for change.
You know, I got a good
feeling about today.
I think we are going
to eat well tonight.
So I have not had
to cut much firewood over
the last couple weeks,
considering all the
wind that we've had.
But the pile's getting low
and we need some reserves.
Whew, I'll tell you what,
if you want a real workout,
try cutting down a
tree with a hand saw.
You will be selling out
tickets to the gun show
in about two minutes.
I know Bill says
always be filming,
but there is no chance
that you wanna see this.
You're not gonna believe this.
See this? This is
our rabbit snare.
It still hasn't been triggered.
We were just out here yesterday.
Look at this.
Okay, so that level
of decomposition would
take about a month?
And we were just out here,
so I dunno
what the fuck is going on.
Okay, we are gonna go
check the second trap.
Okay,
this is unbelievable.
I don't even wanna
check the deadfall.
All right.
Maggots are actually
a good source
of protein in a survival
situation like this
as long as they're not
found on rotting meat,
so this doesn't help.
The reality is
I have to get some
protein in my system.
Maybe there's some
hardtack left in my bag.
Am I really was desperate?
No, no, oh, it's
not worth the risk.
All right, time
to eat something.
You know, maybe I'm
starting to get used to it,
but it's really,
it's not, it not...
- Base camp, this
is Medvac, over.
- Go ahead, Medvac.
- Yeah, we're not getting
through this mess.
Northern pass got
blocked by a mudslide,
so we're gonna have to
swing around Saqami Lake.
It's gonna add about four
hours to our trip, over.
- What about
Carquille, over?
- Yeah, not worth the risk.
And it's likely been hit
by the slide as well, over.
- Yeah, it's been
11 days since we checked
on the remaining players.
You got any real concerns
with the remaining
contestants, over?
- They're all in good health.
Yeah, I'm sure they'll
be all right, over.
- I'm gonna
get Bill on a sat phone
and let him know.
Be safe out there.
Base camp, out.
- We will, Larry.
Thanks for the check-in.
Over and out.
Did you get all that?
- Sure did. It sounds
like an adventure.
It sounds like a long
drive to me.
- Hi, I am feeling better today.
Much better today, in fact.
God knows why, I barely kept
anything down
from what I ate last night,
but it must've been enough,
because I feel good.
So good in fact that I am done
sitting around here
feeling sorry for myself.
Trapping here has
been non-existent.
I mean, even old
journal confirms it.
So we are going
to venture deeper
into the woods,
see if we might be able to
find a more worthwhile spot.
All right, let's
go get some food.
I told them to never
call me at work.
Heya, Bill.
- Hey, Kara.
I got some news for ya.
- Weekly check-in already.
- Well, normally yes,
but we're not gonna
be able to make it
to you for a couple days.
- Oh.
- Mudslides cut
off access to a few camps.
- I see.
- And since you
were last out of camp, well,
you're last on the
list, unfortunately.
- All right. That's okay.
I think I can hold out.
- You
having any issues?
- Oh no, I'm, you know,
just a little low
on the calories.
I'm a little dizzy, but other
than that, tip top shape.
Yeah. I should be good.
- Well, stay strong,
Kara. Medvac's on their way.
- Thanks, Bill. See
you in a few days.
All right, well, that
was the med team.
They are scheduled
to come out just
for a routine health check.
You know, make sure that
I'm still good to continue.
They're gonna be a little
bit later than expected,
but nothing I can't handle.
And when they come,
they'll just take my vitals
and replace my batteries.
Make sure I have enough cards
for the camera, all that jazz.
So that makes today
even more important.
Let's go get some
real food, campers.
Have you ever seen
such a blessed union?
I have found enough berries
and mushrooms to
last me well beyond the
next med check.
Mm, oh my god, that is so good.
Do you, Mr. Blueberry,
take the Kara Chase
to be your lawfully
wedded feaster?
I do, Kara, you may
now eat the groom.
God dammit, running
out on me already.
Mm, so good.
Okay, well,
our quest does not stop here.
We must travel hence
forth into the woods.
Come along, Cameron.
Draw me like one of
your French mushrooms.
You are not seeing
things, folks.
That is another
huge haul of mushrooms.
Who knew that I just needed
to walk a little further
to find this treasure trove?
Mm, would you be a dear
and hand me the salt?
No, all right.
It is excellent
just as it is.
Oh, my God.
That is the best fucking soup
I have ever had in my life.
Mm, my sincerest
compliments to the chef, mm.
Mm, my god, that is so good.
I've stop myself.
Wow, all right.
Well, a meal of
such grandeur deserves a dessert
of equal pleasure.
Mm, Mel, you
would love these berries.
They're just the
right amount of tart
and sweet, just the
way you love it.
Mm, thank you, one and all!
Woo.
Wow, I feel
like I could ride
this adrenaline
for another two weeks, hmm.
All right, well,
I am exhausted from
that hike today.
We need some sleep.
Time to hit the hay.
Good night.
Believe it or not, it is
actually very warm in here.
Oh, mother of God,
that felt so good.
I believe we are going
to sleep well tonight.
Although it would be nice to
have somebody to cuddle with.
I have to admit that
it is pretty hard
to date when you run a
social media account,
spend a lot of time
with your daughter.
I mean, most of the
relationships I've tried
haven't been based on
anything genuine or real,
you know, when you have
a certain level
of popularity or tension, or
whatever you wanna call it,
it's hard to know if
people like you for you
or for your follower count.
I know, first
world problems, right?
It's a wild animal
Now fuck off!
Just a hungry animal, most
Looks likely looking for a meal.
Okay, I am not taking any
more chances out here.
You make one mistake and you
lose your lifeline
out here, okay.
Okay, now it is too quiet.
Rambo moment really got my
adrenaline going. I can't sleep.
Okay, I guess there's
only one thing left to do.
Maybe this will help.
Okay.
Okay, December 3rd,
- 1811.
Today, the Lord took
Anna from our world
and into his kingdom.
Mary, a once unbreakable
force now shattered.
I cling to hope though, not
for myself, but for Mary.
As our daughter
finds her final rest,
she leaves behind a void
that stretches to eternity.
December 4th, 1811,
our voices echo in
the desolate expanses,
bidding farewell to Anna.
I shield Mary from
the harsh reality,
for our daughter,
though departed,
leaves us a final gift.
Lord, forgive me
for what I've done.
- December 6th, 1811.
- 1811.
Nourished by her daughter's
final gift to us,
our survival is secured
for a while longer,
yet the cost is etched
into my very being.
My humanity now
stands in tatters.
- How could they...
How could they do that
to their daughter?
- I just wanna go
home. I just...
I just wanna go home.
I just, just clock this place!
- Breaker, breaker, Medvac.
You got your ears on, over?
- Hey, Bill,
that's a big copy copy, over.
- How goes the journey, over?
- Renny
and I made good time,
but the terrain was
just too tricky,
so we're just gonna pack
it in for the night, over.
- All right, well,
just be extra careful
out there, okay, over?
- Should I be
worried about something, over?
- No, no, no, no.
I just got myself a case
of the heebie jeebies
and I started thinking
about you two and,
well, I just wanna make
sure you two are okay, over.
- We're fine, Bill.
It's you that should be careful.
You might start believing in
your own ghost stories, over.
- Yeah, you know, just be
careful out there, all right?
Over.
- Don't worry,
we'll roll up the windows
and lock the doors.
Over and out.
- Yeah, Roger's
that. Over and out.
Hey, boss.
- How's the team holdin' up?
They're camped
out for the night.
They said they'll press on
with their planned arrival
at Ali's camp first
thing in the morning.
Well, sometime in the morning.
- Good to hear.
I need you to get ahold
of the doctor tomorrow.
See what you can find out about
our recently
departed contestants.
- Alright, I'll make it my
first priority in the morning.
Hey, boss, can I
ask you something?
- Yeah.
- Don't you find it just a
little bit odd the departure
of all these
contestants so early?
I mean, I've been pouring
over their footage
and each one of 'em
seems to have like
some sort of mental break.
Like somebody's like
messing with their head.
- It is a bit odd.
I will admit it.
But I don't think it's 'cause
of any god damn
spooks or specters.
- Fair enough,
but what if it is?
- Well, then I
guess we just became
the next "Ghost Hunter"
show, didn't we?
Don't overthink this,
bill. Get some sleep.
- Yeah, you're probably right.
Hey, I'll, the doc
will probably give us
some information in the morning,
let us know what's going on.
And on the good side, at
least I don't have to pour
through a couple hundred hours
of footage of people singing
and picking their nose
and going to the bathroom.
- That's the spirit.
Good night, Bill.
- That's the spirit.
He has no idea.
- Well, I did not get a god
damn wink of sleep last night.
All those fucking noises.
All right, well, they
don't like us to show all
of our gear on camera,
but look at all this shit.
I've gotta do a mandatory swap
of all the batteries
on my cameras,
the GoPro, and place
the battery on my,
on the satellite phone.
What the fuck?
Where the fuck is it?
I took it out here when
I was talking to them.
Did I take it out
when I was foraging?
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay,
I must've taken it when I was...
Oh my God.
Okay.
Oh, I must, yeah.
Okay, that must be it.
The only explanation is
that I took it with me
when I was foraging yesterday,
but why the fuck
would I do that?
Okay, all right, well,
I guess first task of the day
is heading back to
the gathering spots.
Okay, I have looked all over
for that god damn fucking phone.
I have no idea
where it could be,
but I don't know why I would've
taken it out here with me.
I dunno why.
Okay, okay, okay, I...
Fuck.
Okay.
I have nothing, I can't
even think why I would
possibly bring it
out here with me.
I mean, I was carrying all
of my foraging, I have no...
Okay, the med team is
coming back in six days.
Okay, the med team is
coming back in two days,
so that should
gimme enough time.
It's more than enough time.
Okay, it's time to
head back to camp.
Okay, so I have
searched this entire camp
and no sign of the sat phone.
But I've got to keep looking.
Okay.
- So you're telling me that each
and every one of 'em
had a psychotic break?
How is that even possible, Doc?
Yeah, but, I mean, like every
one of them? I don't get it.
Okay. All right.
Yeah, thanks for
the update, Doc.
I'll let Larry know as soon
as I see him, all right?
Oh, and would you please
give them all my best?
Yeah, you too.
- What's got you so jumpy?
- Well, that was the Doc.
- Yeah?
- He says every
single contestant
had a psychotic break.
- You're shittin' me.
- I am not at all, Sir.
- How did we manage
to get the weakest-minded
contestants ever this season?
- I don't think that's
what this is, Larry.
- Enough of that shit!
- I shit you not.
- So that old
journal that I found,
it had thinking about
what Bill told me before I left,
how there's some
sort of old legend
that haunts this woods
and other such helpful
information that he
so graciously shared with
me right before I left.
- Kara, I wanna
talk to you about something
that's important here.
- Okay?
- I want you
to be a little extra careful
while you're out there, okay?
'Cause there's a
legend in these woods.
- Okay? Yeah.
There's a legend.
And what would this legend be?
- I'm serious, the Native
Cree people believe that
vengeful spirits from the past,
that they haunt these woods.
- Mm-hmm, okay, well,
should I run into ghosts
or goblins, I've got a bow.
- Kara, there's always
some truth to the legends.
- All right, well, thanks
for the heads up.
- And, oh, Kara?
- Yeah?
- Don't get eaten by
a bear, would you?
- Okay. Thank you.
- Hey, hey, hey.
Good luck to you out
there. You're a good egg.
I hope you win this thing.
- Thank you.
- All right.
- That means a lot though.
- Take care.
- Welcome back, Ladies.
- Hey, Girls.
- Hey.
- Ali's out. Jason's out.
We just put them on a
boat to the mainland.
- What's wrong with them?
- Dehydrated, emaciated, I
don't think either of them
have slept for a week.
- That's it then,
just Kara left.
- So we gonna call
the rescue chopper
and have her picked up?
- Impossible. We already tried.
- What do you suggest then?
- Well, we'll just go
get her in the vehicle.
- It's what needs to be done.
How long is it gonna
take you to get there?
- Given her camp location,
at least a full day's drive.
I don't know, maybe more?
Yeah, it's a slippery
mess out there,
and our routes have become
really, really limited.
- You two feel confident
you can get to her.
- Yeah, absolutely.
- Sure.
- All right, go get a few hours
of R&R before heading out.
I'll have Travis load up some
food and supplies for ya.
- All right.
- Hey, Boss, lemme go with them.
Impossible, I need
you here on comms.
- Just go.
- Matter of fact, why
don't you try reaching Kara
on the sat?
- Because I don't have a signal.
- Get Kara on the sat.
- God damn it.
Hold on, Kara, cavalry's comin'.
- I'm really not sure
what all of that was last night.
Yes, maybe they were right.
The psychological
elements out here are
a lot more challenging
than the physical.
Okay. We've got some work to do.
All right, here
we go. Here we go.
All right, well, I only have
about two days left of food
and who the fuck knows
when the med team is
gonna show up here?
I have lost track.
So we are off to
the gathering sites
and hopefully the
next time you see me,
it'll be with a full pack.
Okay.
Cameron.
How is that, Cameron?
Was that believable?
All right, you're
coming with me.
Pretty pathetic.
Son of a bitch!
So upon further
inspection of my shelter,
I discovered that my
extra inhalers, gone.
So this is what
I'm working with.
My ferro rod,
just gone.
So that means that I
can't let my fire go out.
There you are.
Okay.
Okay, I just need
to fix that phone.
I'm gonna fix the phone, okay?
We have all the pieces so
it's really just about...
Where is the fuck...
Fuckin' shit.
Okay, so this goes,
okay, this goes here.
Okay, this goes here and
this is bent.
If I can just close...
God damn it! Okay.
Okay, okay, okay, let's see
where is this part?
If I can just put this,
this goes right here.
Fuck this day.
Fuck this day.
- Medvac,
do you copy, over.
- Base camp, this is Medvac.
We've made camp for the night
as driving at night is
just too dangerous, over.
- I was
unable to make contact
with Kara via the
satellite phone.
I am really worried about her.
Any chance you can
press on tonight?
- I wish we could, Bill,
but this terrain is
just too dangerous.
However, we'll push as hard
as we can tomorrow, over.
- Thank you, Candace.
Good luck out there and be safe.
- We will, Bill.
Thanks for checking
in. Over and out.
- He seems more
worried than usual.
- Yeah, it's his nature.
But that said,
after what we've seen,
I can't blame him.
- What do you think is going on?
- Something I think
I just don't quite understand,
and it scares me.
- Yeah, me too.
- Shut the fuck up or
just kill me already!
Well, welcome to day 21 of...
Day...
Welcome to day infinity at
Camp Fuckery.
Okay, I'm gonna chop some wood.
Screw it.
I mean, how
much worse could it get?
- December 8th, 1811.
Mary falters.
Terrifying
metamorphosis grip her.
Her eyes,
once a source of solace,
now dart with primal unease.
Is this a divine
reckoning for my deeds?
Whispers of the night persist.
Each word a phantom echo
in the vast silence.
With dawn's eye,
Mary vanished without
a trace in the snow.
The prospect of reunion
seems impossible.
Does she knows the
depths of my sin?
Is her disappearance
a manifestation of
divine judgment,
carrying my name
on unseen currents?
Was it Mary calling or a
cruel trick of the wind?
December 24th, 1811.
To you, the finder
of this journal,
I bequeath my confessions.
May forgiveness
accompany this necklace,
a token gifted by my daughter
for protection from
the evils of the land.
How could she have
known that the true evil
is none other than I,
- William Brennan,
monster of flesh and bone.
What an unbelievable tragedy.
So this necklace is
made for protection.
Well, a little good
does it me now,
'cause it went missing along
with my ferro rod and
my extra inhalers.
Good morning, Cameron.
So I was up all night.
Whatever we saw
seems to have gone.
Where the fuck is this med team?
I'm gonna die out here.
I'm gonna die out here.
I'm gonna die out here!
No, no, no, mommy's
not gonna die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here.
I am not gonna die out here.
I am not going to die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here.
I'm not gonna die out here!
I'm gonna set up
some defenses and
we're gonna get through this.
Okay, from an action cam
to a security cam.
Okay, all right,
see this right here?
This is gonna help us
to determine exactly
what the size is
of this thing
we're dealing with.
If it enters through here,
it's gonna break off
at varying heights
and we'll have a better idea
of exactly what this thing is.
All right, next is setting
up defense systems.
All right, so I just finished
setting up a few defense
systems in and around camp.
It is not much to
write home about,
but given what I
had to work with,
I think we should
be in good shape.
First thing I did was
eliminate the amount
of entrances into my camp
and layered them with
a ton of fuckin' brush.
So for instance, took
these felled trees,
layered them with
all this dry shit,
so if anything gets
close to my camp,
it's gonna make a
ton of fucking noise
as soon as it comes in this way.
I also took my arrows
and hid them around camp
in different places.
So if this thing chases me
over here, for instance,
Eat your heart out,
Katniss Everdeen.
Okay, well,
guess the only
thing left to do is
wait this thing out and
hope that the rescue team
gets here before it does.
Okay, yeah, all right,
I think I've done
everything I can do,
so we're headed
into the shelter.
I can't sleep.
My mind is just racing
and scrutinizing everything
that I did today.
And I can't stop
thinking about you, Mel.
How I should've listened to you
and stayed home.
I wouldn't be in this
fucking nightmare.
I'm so sorry, baby.
When I make it out of this,
you are never gonna be left
home alone ever again.
No amount of money
is worth your eyes.
- Oh hey, can you get
base camp on the radio
and let them know we've arrived?
- Yeah, can do.
Hey, Candace, are you
sure you don't want me
to go out there with you?
- No. I'm gonna
grab Kara and go.
We can break her camp down
when we can get a
chopper out here.
- Sounds smart.
- I'll be back.
- Hey, be careful.
- Okay, so no tracks.
I'm not sure if that makes
me feel better or worse,
but something definitely
came through here.
Now what the fuck
are we dealing with?
What the fuck is it?
What the fuck?
What the fuck are you?
- Kara?
- No, no, no, no, no!
- Kara,
Kara, it's Candace.
- Hello?
Candace!
- What? I can't hear
you. Kara?
- No, no!
No, no, no, no, no, no!