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They say God has left us.

Couldn't believe what we've become.

I think this to be true.

Matty, baby.

I'm so sorry.

...given us pause to reflect on what we've lost.

- Our world used to vibrate with life,

but now it's...

...it's just eerily quiet.

It's nearly four years since the outbreak,

and the days are definitely getting longer and harder.

Feels like we're stuck on a hamster wheel and can't get off.

Howlers have ravaged the hills

and killed off most of the animals we hunt.

GMA officials continue to track in the mountains,

capturing, or should I say, murdering, many of us runners.

But there are stories surfacing about

riots breaking out in the camps.

Finally, people are starting to fight back against the regime.

We've buried too many out here,

made too many makeshift graves for friends, family,

people just trying to survive.

But we cling to better days,

use them as--

Coming today, kiddo?

Is it okay if I skip? I just need a walk.

Not too far.

You hear?

I heard you.

Hyah! Hyah!

Hyah!

Did you get it, brother?

I got it.

- You ain't got bit, did you? - Agents clipped me.

- Fuck. Fuck. - They're on my arse.

Get on.

- You gotta go. - No way.

-We're both getting out of here. -Yeah, I can hold 'em off.

I'm not fucking leaving without you.

I'm not the one that needs saving, mate.

Give me your hat.

Fuck.

Don't worry, mate.

Looks better on me anyway.

Go. Go!

Hyah! Hyah!

Get down!

Get down!

Cover me!

Aah!

Fuck.

Fuck!

- He talking? - Not to me.

The other one?

- Tracks lead north. - He has it?

He has to, and he's injured. Brooks shot him leaving camp.

Well, at least someone's doing their job.

You know, you runners are the bane of my existence,

and yet...

...you don't actually make a difference.

You're just a fuckin' nuisance, really.

And look at the state of you.

For what?

And yet...

I'd still rather be a runner...

...than a sell-out in one of your prison camps.

Would you?

Where's he going?

Where's he going?

Fuck you.

Mm.

Fuck me?

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Should have been taken back to camp. Processed properly.

He was never gonna talk, and the camps are full.

-Come on, let's get the other one. -We need another team.

There are none. All the agents are taken up with the riots.

And what if he's going for the forest?

Wounded?

If we push on, it'll get close to dark.

Well, you better track him quick, then.

Let's go.

Hey. Easy.

What are you doing out here alone?

Shh.

Hey.

Hey, kiddo.

How was the walk?

Yeah, fine.

Only got two today.

Who'd have thought we'd run out of these mongrels?

I, uh...

I found another runner up there.

Henry somebody.

Eaten to the bone.

Hopefully not ol' Henry Lawrence.

Remember?

He was a grumpy old bugger.

I, uh...

I saw some GMA agents down at the river.

So we're gonna have to lay low for a few days.

No more walks.

I need to show you something, Otto.

Who the hell's this?

I found him barely conscious.

Where?

Rory, where?

At the river.

I don't want you near that river.

-You'll be torn to pieces. -I know.

- Is he infected? - -He's not showing symptoms.

He's been shot.

Is this bloke GMA?

I don't know.

He was carrying this.

What were you thinking?

-I thought we could-- -We could what?

Help him.

Those agents, they'll be looking for him.

Right? You could have led 'em straight here.

What was I supposed to do? Just leave him to die?

That's exactly what you're supposed to do!

-What are we gonna do? -Well, it's too late to move him now.

First light...

...he's off our property.

-Where are you going? -To board up.

There's a storm coming.

They'll be out in force tonight.

You should eat.

I'm not hungry. I'm fine.

I know it's rabbit.

I've been trying to find some deer, but there's just none to be had.

It's like they've all been taken.

I've discovered we've got a blind spot in the surveillance.

So, we probably need another camera.

I'll have to have a sniff around.

There's a couple of farms...

...out to the west I've not been through yet.

Come on, kid.

You gotta eat.

I'm fine. I'm not hungry.

Look, I know the boy needs help,

but we're not the ones to give it to him. All right?

Tomorrow mornin', I'll get him as close as I can to the camp.

Fine.

Would you stop saying "fine"

when it's not fucking fine?

What is it that we're doing here, Otto?

We're surviving.

For what exactly?

What are we surviving for?

Your family, they're gone.

Your son is gone.

I'm not your daughter-in-law anymore.

Do you get that?

I'm just a fucking ghost.

They were infected.

You did the only thing you could do.

And somehow you need to find comfort in that.

There's no comfort in what I did.

I'm gonna go to bed.

-Have you brushed your teeth yet? -Yes, Mum.

Well, that's a shame.

I'm gonna have to eat this cake

all by myself.

I haven't. I haven't, Mum. I promise.

-Are you sure? -One thousand percent.

Move over.

Good. Because nobody wants to do that twice on their birthday.

Don't forget... make a wish.

Happy birthday.

Sweetheart, this is really good.

I'm working on the coloring.

-See the blue? -I do. I love it.

This is going straight on the fridge.

Hey.

I wished for Dad to come home.

He's helping the sick people.

What's wrong with the sick people?

I don't know.

It may be a virus.

I wish I could tell you more.

Where did the virus come from?

Stay here. Don't move, okay?

Connor?

Dad? Dad!

Connor, you're scaring us.

Hey.

Hey.

Oh, easy, easy.

Easy. You're okay.

You're okay.

You're safe. It's all good.

Shh.

Shh!

The door!

Lock it! Lock it!

I can't reach it!

Get down! Get down!

It's gone.

Who are you?

Shouldn't I be asking you that question?

Are you one of them?

No.

Why are you dressed like them?

Are you okay?

I need to go.

-Where's my backpack? -You can't leave now. You'll attract them.

-Where is it? -Howlers will smell you from a mile away.

What the fuck have you done with my backpack?

It's in the house.

It's in there.

Here. It's got salt in it.

Helps with dehydration.

You need to pack it.

-I don't have time. -Yeah, well, you're gonna have to find time.

Sit.

You got a name?

Noah.

And yours?

Rory.

Avoided the camps, huh?

For now.

I couldn't believe how people just...

...obeyed those murdering thugs.

Like no one gave a shit about freedom no more.

Fear can make you do a lot of things you shouldn't.

Breathe.

So, how has a runner got Ivacron?

I broke into camp.

My boy's sick.

Your boy?

He was infected...

...two days ago.

If I don't get the antidote to him before the panting starts, then...

What's your son's name?

Leo.

He's eight.

Well, uh, eight and a half, if you're asking him.

There.

I'm done. You should rest.

I'm grateful for everything...

...but I have to get back to my son.

Dawn's a couple of hours away.

Noah.

Noah, I understand that time's against you,

but if you go out into that forest,

you're not gonna make it back to your son.

Fuck!

Okay.

Till dawn.

Then I'm gone.

Got something.

Four heat signatures, three human, one large animal.

Foot of the ridge.

Come on. Let's go.

We should wait till sunup.

It's too risky moving at night.

If we don't get the antidote back,

the protection that our families get is gone.

Your father's medical benefits...

...gone.

So do you and your old man wanna chance it out here on your own?

No?

Can we fucking go now?

That howler was close.

How the fuck did you get inside?

Just wait a minute.

Otto, stop.

How'd he get in our house?

-I let him in. -You-- you what?

This is becoming a problem, kid.

- Look, he's not GMA. - No, no, you stay there.

He's got a son that was infected two days ago,

and he's just trying to get back to him.

Where's "back"?

Miller's Flat.

"Miller's Flat"? On the other side of the forest?

It's the truth.

Put the gun down, Otto.

If you so much as flinch the wrong way, I will kill you.

- We need to get that jacket off him.

I'll get something of Connor's.

Well, you look like shit.

I feel it.

Look, I don't want anything from you.

I didn't ask to come here.

All that I want is to get back to my son.

How did your son get bit?

The dog took off.

Leo ran after her.

You got a dog?

Had.

Well...

I'm sorry about your son.

And your dog.

Here.

I'll do it.

- Aah! - All right.

Thank you.

Otto.

Let's get him to the table.

What's happening to him?

He's got air build-up in his chest,

pressuring his lungs, stopping him breathing.

I'm gonna make a passage for the air to escape.

- How the fuck do we do that?

- You can't be serious. - It's just temporary.

The pressure will build again.

The problem is...

...there are two

major arteries in the chest.

-I have to miss them, or... -Or what?

Well, he... he'll bleed out.

There it is.

Right...

...there.

Are you sure?

No.

All right, son.

This is gonna hurt.

One...

...two...

...three.

Yeah.

Good.

He just...

...passed out.

That's normal.

It's normal.

I reckon we go right up the front.

He's been out too long.

Well, you know, he's lost a lot of blood.

Even if he wakes now...

...he's never gonna make it to Miller's Flat.

And what about his son?

We've done all we can.

Have we?

I'm getting you out of here before those agents arrive.

The boy needs it within 72 hours, or it won't work.

You're going up to Callahan's.

They've got a bunker. You'll be safe there.

I can take the horse.

Rory, you don't even know what house he's in.

There's, like, five houses in Miller's Flat.

-You're going up to Callahan's. -Otto! Listen.

-You're not going through that forest. -If I leave now--

Rory, that boy is not Matty.

Isn't he?

What happened to us?

I can't let you go.

I know.

Oh, fuck.

All right. All right, we got two minutes.

Get him. Get the horse. Get out of here.

- What about you? - I'll stall them.

-You can't stay here. -Rory, I've shot my way out of worse than this. Go.

Just wait.

That's adrenaline.

You'll know.

Go.

Front's clear.

All right. The back of the barn. Go.

Go.

Go.

Here. I'll saddle her.

What, you're not gonna let us in?

Well, I got this rule, you see.

Never invite murderers into the house.

I've been a real stickler for it.

Right.

You've accidentally stumbled onto private property.

All land control is under the new Emergency Act.

GMA owns it now.

Hmm.

I don't remember signing that document.

But, you know,

the post's been dreadful, hasn't it?

You should have a look at that.

And you should be in camp.

Well, this was always the retirement plan.

I think I'm good here.

But thanks for the offer.

Well, I might be willing to overlook the fact that you're out here

if you just tell me where he is.

It's just me, chap.

And my beautiful son and granddaughter,

they're behind you.

Yeah, I saw that.

That's a shame they weren't in camp.

Well, it's not just the infected we have to worry about, is it?

We're not interested in you. All right?

And even if we were, we're at capacity.

We're hunting a man, six foot, sandy hair,

probably injured, definitely hostile.

Have you, uh, seen a man who fits that description?

Well, you know...

...now I think of it, there was a fella.

He would have been six foot.

Ah, but you see, he was bald, and...

...just the one leg.

Oh.

I'm sorry I can't help you with your inquiries.

Careful.

'Cause without order,

there's only chaos.

Right.

Is that what you told the millions of imprisoned

with buyer's remorse?

A horse.

Still?

After all this time?

I haven't seen your man.

I'm obliged to tell you that harboring an enemy of the state

is punishable by death.

I'm obliged to tell you to fuck off my property.

Aah!

You good?

Yeah, I think so. Fuck.

Logan.

Fuck off.

What'd you say?

Bye.

Logan?

Logan!

-What? -Two bodies on horseback, headed for the forest.

-Where's Brooks? -Dead.

Fuck.

Oh, we gotta move.

I'm not coming with you.

-You know what's at stake. -I do.

I can't be a part of this system anymore.

Get on your horse.

No.

Get on your fuckin' horse!

No.

F--

Stop!

You gotta get out of here before dark.

Noah, wait.

You may never come back.

Her name was Matty.

My husband infected her,

and I didn't protect her.

I put my child in the ground...

...and that guilt eats at you every minute of every day.

So if I can save you from doing what I had to,

I'm going into that forest with you. Okay?

It can't all be for nothing.

Put this on your clothes.

It helps to disguise our scent.

Run!

Down here.

Go through the forest...

...till you get to the river.

What are you doing?

Track it north for two miles.

When you get out...

...keep going till you reach the valley.

You'll see a house with a red roof.

Give the antidote to my mother.

She's watching Leo.

You got it?

Yes.

Give me some ammo.

Here.

Go.

Don't stop for anything.

Your daughter...

...was lucky to have a mother like you.

Now.

Oh, fuck.

Ah, fuck!

Go on, fucking do it.

Where are my boys?

They say God has left us.

Couldn't believe what we've become.

I know this can't be true.