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Do you know the first Bible story
that I heard as a boy?

Lazarus, risen from the dead.

After that, I always hoped
to bring Mother back.

Of course that never happened.

But I remember
that first glimmer of hope...

...that someone would succeed.

I won't hurt you.

Who are you?

It's okay... come on.

What's your name?
-What is yours?

We do not know that.

None of us?

We heard a shot.

What are you doing?

Who are you? Where am I?
-You lay in cryo, idiot!

Cryo?

As in cryonics? 'Long-term
human preservation.'

I wasn't sure at first, but
I designed those cryo capsules.

What did we wake up to?
-We had to test cryosleep.

If we teamed up,
we also had a job.

I don't even remember my name.

Apart from the amnesia,
do you have any other side effects?

Shouldn't someone
be examining us here?

To let us know if this test
works, and help us remember something?

Perhaps the Inventor woke us up.
-The inventor?

From the cryosleep technique.
He was my colleague.

He would wake us up
and evaluate the experiment.

Where is he then?
-Maybe those machines were broken.

Impossible.
-How so?

Because I built them.

Does anyone hear that? scratched...

There is no power; maybe
that woke us up.

It wasn't. The cryo-capsules
must be opened manually.

There must be another power source...

...and if those capsules didn't
work, we'd be dead by now.

You remember quite a lot.

We heard a shot.
-Why do you think I ran for cover?

I saw a shadow move
when I woke up.

I hear something... it sounds like rats.

Surely that Inventor of yours did
n't mean to wake us up with gunshots?

Maybe we should
just leave...

Just stay here. He'll come
. Let's get some rest.

Haven't we slept enough already?

If only I remembered something...

Our memory will come back.
Our senses are only what...

...unreliable.

Don't trust anything you see.

DAY ONE

I found this one.

The Inventor has not come.

Does anyone know his name yet?

Let's
go explore.

Did you see that it bears no mark?

Could he have anything to do
with that shot?

Did you hear a shot?

We need to
keep a close eye on him.

Do you still
think the Inventor is here?

Sure, he sacrifices everything to
protect his work.

Cryo was his gift
to humanity.

He even wanted to
discover a new planet, even beyond the 9th ring.

Beyond Heaven. The Inventor
was fond of religious allusions.

He thought technology
pointed the way to the Divine.

Why should there be an airlock?

Let's split
up to find the Inventor.

And also single beds.

Maybe he
fell asleep.

One big mess here.

That's sunlight.

I think it leads out.

Closed...
let's search.

Dante...

The 9th ring of Heaven...

Dante.

They are preserved
for a wise and higher purpose.

Known only to God.

And God's ways go round forever.

Guys!

Is someone there?

Open it.

This is still fresh.

If the Inventor was here,
he's dead now.

We're not sure
this is his blood.

Then who woke us up?

All right, I'll grease it.

Guard!

Move.

Get out...

Not really.
-What are we doing?

This genius wants to poison us.
-What?

Why don't you let it go?
-We don't know how long we were asleep.

What are you talking about?

If the Inventor didn't wake us up
, someone else did.

Someone looking for shelter
? Or human contact?

Anything could
have happened out there.

You do whatever you
want, but I'll smear it.

He is right; don't leave yet.
-Why not?

Because we don't know
what's up there.

I'll give it a shot.

Wait, we're dealing
with the unknown.

And then there's the entropy...
everything can be in disorder...

I don't have time for your bullshit.

Why do you think the airlock
is there? You have no protection.

The air out there can
kill you. And then we're stuck here.

Are you talking about biological
warfare?

Not necessarily. It could be a virus
or a solar flare.

Darwinism ... entropy ...

...disorder can always arise,
anything can have happened.

My field, biochemistry...
it's coming back again.

Suppose the Inventor is dead...

...how long can you survive
in such a capsule?

They had to preserve life,
under the harshest conditions.

How long?

Theoretically for centuries. Even
1000 years... I don't know.

But how do we know that the Inventor
isn't waiting for us outside?

We do not know that.

Then I go out...
-We have to assume the worst.

We are not alone here! We
just found a bloodied machete!

We're safer down here.
At least we can breathe here.

Okay, but we need light.
We won't make it with this one.

If I want to stay down here,
the power has to come back on.

Do you need help?

You go with me.
-Why me?

Because it doesn't fit.
- Come on, huh?

And those two?
-I'll help.

Come here you! forward!

There!

That's it, yes!

Looks like it's been disabled.

Are you going to use a piece of metal?
-Would you rather do it by hand?

There he goes...

Come here!

What?
- Grab this!

Cryosleep erases everything, but you
can still repair a generator?

My workout is coming back.
I am almost certainly military.

Communication and technology.

Don't let that fall on me.

Are you almost done?

Almost! It has to warm up a bit
before I start the circuit again.

I can't keep this much longer.

This should be enough!

I'm counting to three... one!

Two! Three!

What is happening?

He is wounded! His chest!
-Get him!

Follow me, I know what to do.
It'll be fine.

Calm down...

What is that?

His chest was injured, wasn't it?
-What happened?

I didn't do anything, but I
couldn't handle that wiring anymore.

I believe you.
-Bandages and plasters, will you get them?

You're lucky I remember
my work as a doctor.

What happened to your number?
- I'd like to know too.

No idea, that's what I thought.

Maybe the number fell off.
-No, they were stitched on.

How am I supposed to know
what happened?

You are the only variable here.

Are you serious?

It seems clear to me now.

We have to take it outside
.

No, they were careless.
This was avoidable.

How long can we last here?
We have nothing here at all.

That is not entirely certain.

What do you see?

This is definitely the other power source.
I see computers, transmitters, food.

Plenty to eat.

So life or death
behind this door.

Does anyone know the code?

We have one, two, three, five.

Perhaps the number
of this mysterious man?

0...0...4.

NO ACCESS

Let me try.
-Guard...

Two more wrongs and we're
locked up permanently.

Why should it be one of our songs
? There are thousands of combinations.

Right...let's do
some more research...

Perhaps it will come to us
soon.

Maybe it's listed somewhere
.

Be careful.

This is fun.

Music seems to be good
for your memory.

Nice.

Found something?
-Nothing. There's no one else here.

Keep searching. The Inventor
must be here somewhere.

I found this and also some water.

At least that's something.

It's amazing that you like everything.

Any idea what's in there?

No idea. But I think it's enough
to last a week.

Anyone have a can opener?

What is that?

Soldier, that does
n't seem very hygienic to me.

Seems okay to me.

It's not steak, but hey...
-Thank God, I'm so hungry.

Being frozen burns a lot of calories.

You cheat... you can't say anything.
-I'm just thinking out loud.

Hey, Grandpa Graybeard!

Wait... that's Professor Plum,
I hadn't seen him yet.

I think I have it here.

I accuse Mrs. White, with
the revolver, in the den.

Very bold.

He is right!

damn it!
-This is through card.

You can't do that with Cluedo!
I earn the next turn.

Doctor?

Is this from cryo sleep?

No idea, it could be her
physical reaction.

Why don't our memories come back?
-Maybe we slept too long.

It'll come. But
I think it's enough for tonight.

Good idea.

it's good. I'll watch her.

Oké ...

For those who see this; I use this
camera to document everything.

We don't remember any
personal details...

...but we do know
the functions of the team.

We have an engineer who
worked on the cryo capsules.

He thinks the Inventor is still alive,
despite evidence to the contrary.

A biochemist...

...he examines the effect
of the refrigerant on our body.

He is panicky and unpredictable.

And then the military communications
and technology expert.

I know he's hiding something.

And the doctor who doesn't want
to show that she's getting sick.

The only person
I don't know is...

God, I'm a psychologist.

DAY TWO

We need to set rations.

Good morning... I think.

How do you feel?
-Good. Thank you.

I always feel
like someone is watching me.

I know what you mean.

We were just talking about rations...
-Where's the soldier?

You have few scars for a soldier .

Now you have one
to remember.

How's your injury going?

Let's see.

Let me ask you something.

Aren't you a little concerned that
someone will kill you in your sleep?

Quite personal, huh?
-Is that right?

You're afraid that one shot
killed the Inventor.

I'm concerned about the person
bending over me when I woke up.

There's a madman walking around and we just go about
our business? Like nothing is wrong?

The engineer thinks you did it.

That engineer is crazy
and suspects all the wrong things.

What should he be looking for?

Could the outside air be toxic?

Good.

But wouldn't the intruder be
affected by the radiation?

Wouldn't they be
after our supplies?

Or try to kill us?
One by one?

Can you give me a psychoanalysis?

Would you please do
your medical exam first?

That's for the pain.

Apart from the burn,
you are perfectly healthy.

Excuse me.

Your blood pressure is too high.

Well, given the circumstances...

Take a deep breath.

What do you think of all this?

I just want to answer.
-I want to know my own name.

And assurance that I'm safe.

Have you already discovered something about our location?

No, without comparison
material and carbon dating...

Sorry...

Are you OK?

Does it suddenly feel cold in here?

Why are we doing this?

This is your psychoanalysis.
Let's see if you're not crazy.

So answer as
truthfully as possible.

What's your name?

Sergeant I Don't Give A Shit.

You still don't remember.
-Let me know if you do.

You have military training. Which branch?

And all your injuries?

Do you have memories of certain
images? From the Middle East?

What's the last thing
you do remember?

That's you, actually.

I'm freezing.

Can I help you with something?

I thought so...
-It's getting better. Thank you.

Nothing to worry about.

I remember you. You said something
right before cryosleep.

That is good...

...and what did I say about
cryosleep? Was it important?

Do you see images with it? Impressions?

Soldier?

Is it cryo sleep?

Probably a cold.
A little fever.

Soldier?

I don't remember anything...
-What was it?

I stood there...
-And then?

I don't remember...
-I do! Think!

I was in the cryochamber...
-What did I say?

...you looked at me...
-What?

I do not know anymore!

I shouldn't have insisted,
that was unprofessional.

Sorry.

What did you say?

That I'm sorry.

Go to hell.

And the soldier?

What about that?

Can we trust him?

You do that?

What can I do for you?

Do you have time for me?

I'll get to your evaluation in a minute.

No, it's about the doctor.

I fear the
cryosleep is affecting her cell molecules.

I'm feeling good.
-How do you know that?

Because of her behavior
and the physical phenomena.

You seem quite up to date.
-Enough!

You upset me.

Hang on, I'll be right there.

What?

People?
We have a problem.

What is it?

This morning there were 12 cans...

...and now only 11.

Did someone steal food?
Who would do such a thing?

The supply of food and water is not
infinite, we must not forget that.

No one grabs something to eat
without asking.

What are you doing?

What?

What do you do with the doctor 's cryo-capsule ?

I had to be sure.

What?

Her capsule... everything is fine.
-And?

And someone here is not
who they say they are.

This was not part
of the Inventor's design.

Communication and technology?

No idea what that is.

And this one?
-Why are you going through my stuff?

channels? Then we are saved!

Not really. We're
underground between thick walls...

...our frequency does not reach anyone.

But there has to be a way to
get them to work.

We have to go outside.

Did you forget the toxins?
-There's someone else out here!

Whoever opened the capsules
is here in this room.

How can you be sure of that?
- He can't.

As mentioned,
there is no one else here.

Down here, yes.

Including a missing body.
Unless you found someone?

So we have
to go outside...

...if it's one of us,
it's just as unsafe here.

But we need to know if that's safe.
-What's needed for that?

I think I should go.
-Not really.

Why not?
-Because you're not coming back.

You said before that you
wanted to leave.

Okay, then who?
-I. Let me go.

In your current condition
, it's even more dangerous.

Or less
. And anything is better than doing nothing.

You should go.

I? No, I was
against this from the start.

You have to do it.
You need samples, right?

To see how long we've
been here and if the atmosphere is safe?

Can't someone else do it?
-I will go.

Not you!

You.

You're going. Early in the morning.

I don't know how much
more I can get from this.

As long as we're down here,
what choice do we have?

...don't trust anything you see...

DAY THREE

It is well.

It's me.

What is it? Is everything OK?

I was wondering if we
could talk for a minute?

Best. Are you feeling better already?

I'm fine.

Come with me.

I told the others
that the soldier was behind this.

So I had to
arrange some kind of proof.

But I know it was you.

I'm grateful for the proof
that you're still there...

...and looking after us.

We had some unforeseen
complications, but don't panic.

Nothing will
stand in the way of this experiment.

I don't know if you
will receive this message or when...

I know you'll come back for
us, and I'll wait here.

I'll record this if I may.
For my research.

Think of it as your psychoanalysis.

Good.

First the basics... what's your name?

I still don't know...

...but I'm sure
I'm a doctor.

And family?

I don't think I have that...

...I think my mother died
when I was a child.

I'm sorry. I lost
my father to dementia.

Do you remember your father?

Barely.

Terrible how his mind faded.
He repeated everything constantly.

Bizarre how the brain works,
when everything above it fades away.

I don't remember much.

But what else?

That I volunteered
for this.

My research had to have meaning.
To influence humanity.

But some of us
were chosen.

Cryosleep was supposed to
open doors for space travel...

...slower aging...

...cure diseases
and help us develop.

An opportunity to create one world
through the perfect preservation.

The Inventor asked us
to imagine the possibilities...

But then we awoke.

And now I'm sick and frozen.

So I assumed
we failed.

Doctor, I'm sure there's still time...
-But then something happened.

And I wondered if there
might be more to this.

People!
I found the rats.

I can run the tests on them.
I don't have to go outside.

That's why I wanted to talk to you.
I hear things.

I see visions of what is to come
. We have to get out of here.

The engineer said we
should be suspicious of the side effects of cryo-sleep...

It's more! Really!

They seem like hallucinations to me. nightmares.
Surely you will understand?

It's more... then listen.

I thought the experiment would
succeed... I didn't know...

...that it would be like this.

Doctor?

What is it?

It's time.

It's time.

Hallo?

Is everything okay here?

Yes, we'll be right there.

All right then.

When you're outside, don't stray
too far. And report everything.

Oké.

A coward dies a thousand
dead, friend.

He runs.

He is afraid of his own
shadow; he runs away from everything.

Hello? Are you still there?

Hello?
- Did we send him to his death?

Look at me!

Look at me!

What happened out there, man?

Don't ever send me out again.
-How so? What have you seen?

It's hot... unknown...

Not safe.

The sky?
-Toxic.

Everything... the whole world.

We're stuck here.

Nee...

Sorry, I tried.

I've tried it.

Sorry.

I have to get out of here.

This is not right.

Our memory should have been back by now
. We're overlooking something.

The Inventor will...

He's dead! No
one comes for us anymore.

Why am I getting sicker than you?

Everyone reacts differently to cryosleep.
-No, only she reacts differently.

You did something, didn't you?
-What do you mean?

With her cryo-capsule! With us!

There's nothing wrong with her pod.
-How do you know that?

Because I built them.
- Then why don't we take a look?

Enough! I've had
enough of you.

Do you want to stop?
I'm sick of your egos!

You're right.

Sorry.

We're going to figure this out.

I am going to bed.

How did you get that?

Found with the tool.
Seemed handy to me, for protection.

What are you doing out of bed?
-I can ask you that too.

We are being watched. I'm sure
we're being bugged.

Hidden cameras
and microphones everywhere.

You know a lot about that, don't you?
'Communication & Technology'?

You think you've figured it all out.

There's more going on here. And the
engineer knows more than he lets go.

The biochemist roams around here when he thinks he
's unseen. And the doctor...

Is a dying woman.

Let's assume it's
poisonous out there and we're stuck here.

How would our body react then?

Let's not forget you either.
-What's up with me?

I heard that shot, that first night.

Would you bring a weapon with you
in this experiment?

Something tells me you have a few bullets
left. Perhaps much more.

We all have our secrets.

Be careful.

Good night, soldier.

DAY FOUR

Will you say your name in
front of the camera?

If only I could.

Why does the doctor freeze to death?

Do you ask that of everyone?

The cryo treatment causes
hypothermia and hallucinations.

I saw you working on her pod.

There's a problem with her capsule.

There was a power outage that
disrupted the psycho-chemical process.

Why didn't you say that before?
-I was hoping the impostor was revealed.

Someone is trying to clean us up.
And kill the Inventor.

You think he's still coming.
And that blood?

That must be from a team member...

...the impostor could make the corpse
disappear...

...and then supposedly
wake up right with us.

It could be the doctor.
The Inventor foresaw everything...

...he will reveal himself when the time
is right. Until then I am his voice!

You remember a lot about the Inventor.
What did he look like?

He, uh...
-Do you know how old he is? His race?

The details are...
-Do you know if it's a man?

Did you know that the doctor now thinks
she can see into the future?

Perhaps cryosleep erases
more than just our memory.

What if the Inventor made
a mistake?

The Inventor will return.

And tell us who we can trust.
And bring us to safe harbor.

Even past the 9th ring.

What's going on here?
-Someone stole food again.

So someone here.

May not matter anymore.
I have a solution.

Surely.

0... 0... 9... the ninth ring. That
's what the Inventor always talked about, right?

ACCESS DENIED
ANOTHER ATTEMPT TO GO

I thought...
- No one is touching those keys anymore.

What are you doing?

I just wanted to see the sun.
-It's poisonous out there.

Do you remember?

Why don't you come down?

Where it's safe.

Can someone explain why
our food keeps disappearing?

The killer may want to
starve us.

Is that a military tactic?
-Someone is not telling the truth here!

Calm...
-That's making me sick!

And how sick are you, doctor?
What is your diagnosis?

Sick people don't want to eat, do they?

I'm so cold
and I'm always hungry.

We are all hungry!
-Don't yell at her like that!

Doctor, you are dying.

Don't take us with you.

Sorry.
-That's not enough this time.

Let her explain.
-No, you're not talking here!

Did you steal that food or not?
-I know about it.

What did you do?

I saw her take it.

But she needs it. She is ill.
-So that makes up for everything, huh?

Leave her alone!

Can't you see how she suffers?
We all need to calm down.

The key is in our memory. If
only we can remember.

That story again?

Why are you so calm? You don't seem
afraid to die down here.

Why do you always have all the answers?

You keep telling us
what to do.

New?

So I'm not going to end up like that.
I'm not dying of hunger!

Don't come near me!

Where are you going?

I'm going to lie down.

Don't steal anything from us anymore.
-She won't do that again.

She does.

People never change.

How do you feel?

Why did you report this?

Because I wanted to live on.
The idea of eternity.

I tried very hard on your
cells to diagnose the problem.

Unfortunately, forecasting is
not my expertise.

How did you get my cells?

Sorry, I must have forgotten.

Everything is messed up and it's
a maelstrom in my head.

A part of me is
becoming more and more lost.

Nothing makes sense anymore.

And I'm so cold...

Doctor, your hand...

We have to get out of the past to
know the future. We need to wake up!

We're already awake, remember?

Folks, I think
she's hallucinating again!

What is it?
-No idea! She started raving!

No, I remember...

Sorry, I'm in Hell.

This is not the ninth ring
of heaven...

The Ninth Ring of Hell...

The frozen lake.

Guys?

Guys?

Where is he now?

I want the truth! Who are you?
-What are you doing?

What did you do with the real number 4?

I do not know what you're talking about.
-Oh no?

Backwards!

I knew it was you.

It was next to my cryo-capsule
when I woke up.

Who or what are you?

A communications and defense specialist.
That's why I have a weapon.

I'm here to test cryosleep.

Give me that gun and
we'll figure it out.

So you're not going to touch me.
-What have you done with the Inventor?

I
never saw that ridiculous Inventor! If it's real at all.

He's as real as we are.

Soldier...
-I am exactly what I say I am.

From now on you stay away from me.

I propose
to send him out...

...unless he gives us the gun
and tells the truth.

But that will be his death.
- Doesn't seem like a good idea to me.

How so? The atmosphere
will kill it, right?

Suppose he does come in again...
we need to be sure...

We have to take that risk.
-Maybe we can talk him into it.

That guy is a loose cannon.
Talking is no longer an option.

Guard...

Doctor?

Please wait!

I need your help.

What do you want?
-It's the doctor.

She had a seizure and needs
electroconvulsion.

You can construct something like that, huh?

I thought I was the criminal here?

Everyone else thinks so.

They want to take your weapon.

But if you help me,
you can prove your innocence.

Where is she?

I'll show you.

Get him!
-What are you doing?

Let me go! Help!

Find his weapon!

Where's the weapon?

Self-analysis.

Today is day 4 since we
woke up from cryosleep.

I'm a psychologist and I don't remember
much. Mostly images.

My father's dementia,
my cryo-capsule...

I don't even know my own name.

I have to remember.

When the doctor became ill, she
indicated that the experiment had failed.

She might be right.

I develop the same
symptoms, visions...

...hallucinations.

And she said something I
can't lose...

...that there was more to
this than we thought.

I don't know if we're doing this right.

But I believe the answers
lie in our memories.

DAY FIVE

Are you still okay?

You were right.

We should have stayed calm.

I didn't foresee this.
- That's how it went anyway.

You better leave.

What are you doing?

Listen to see if she still had a heartbeat
. She just won't wake up.

Doctor!

Come on!

The Inventor would have known
what to do.

So he really disappeared?

It's like her body
wants to stay frozen.

I don't know...

...maybe she'll get even better.
She doesn't look sick now.

Wait a second...

...that just might work.
-What?

What kills
her could also save her.

They have to heal you, right?

What, you want to put her back
in the pod?

It could
stop the trial. That gives her more time.

Like pressing the reset button.

The only sure chance
of survival.

What...

Backwards! I don't want any more trouble!
-What do you want?

I just want to get out of here.
-Is that what you want?

Just go.

Come on... go away.

You wanted to leave, didn't you? There's the door.

Outside of that, he dies.
-Better that than him finishing us.

Ga!

Tell us where your gun is and
maybe we can arrange something.

Do you know what we arrange?
You walk through that door right now.

If you come down those stairs again,
I'll cut you to pieces.

You gotta be kidding me.

It's fine this way.

I'll take a chance.

People are predictable.

Why did you do that?

Why did I save your lives?
-You killed him.

Guys... the doctor?

I had put the machete here.

None of us,
we were together all the time.

Someone took him.
-Wait, what does that mean?

The soldier.

Impossible... the atmosphere is
toxic. So he's dead...

Yes, the atmosphere is toxic.

It must be someone else.

And the picture?
And the missing number?

It's a diversionary manoeuvre.

One of you is not
what you claim to be.

Wait, that could also apply to you.
-So we killed an innocent?

No, he remains guilty.

Just like one of you.

There's still the option of
someone else walking around here.

All right, but then from now on
no one goes anywhere alone.

...it seems like you are
passing through a veil of oblivion...

...our memories will come back...
-I still don't remember...

...I want to know my name...

...why don't I
remember my name?

You
still don't remember your name...

...let me know if you know...
-Is it from cryosleep?...

...why do our
memories stay away?...

...They will come back...

...I am who I say I am...
-Maybe there's more to it...

...our memories
are the key...

...you must
remember...

DAY SIX

Nobody killed each other.
Not yet.

Because we're not killers.

I remember...

Your name?

This test, this experiment.
It's not what we thought.

It happens to her too.
Are you feeling alright?

Would you like to listen?
This test wasn't about cryosleep!

Of course I do... what are you talking about?

This test was about us...
about our memories.

You've been saying that from the start.
-And now I know why.

Because that was our goal.

I don't know...
the Inventor wouldn't...

We weren't actually told that.
-Why would he test our memory?

Because cryosleep is worthless if
you don't remember who you are later.

I do not believe that.

I was there and there was a plan.

I helped build those capsules.
And the Inventor was my friend.

He would never lie to
me and use me as a lab animal!

Then why don't we remember anything?
-No idea!

Maybe she's right...

...if the brain doesn't get enough oxygen
, your memory fades.

Why did we all
wake up at the same time?

And that microphone? We were
admitted, studied.

I do not believe that.

Maybe everyone is dead...

...or are we being hunted. But
for now we have nothing else.

And how do we stimulate our memory?

I hope your idea works.

What should I do?

First, fasten it
very firmly.

The tighter it is, the greater the
pressure, and the more oxygen you get.

Then you have to get this one.
Ever done it before?

What are you doing?
-I...

Nothing.

Everything is ready.

Good.

Are you OK?

I'm going to administer the oxygen now.

Do you notice anything?

I'm going to increase the pressure.

Full!
-Sure?

Stop! Put it down!

Are you OK?

It hasn't worked.

Sorry...

The doctor... I was careless.

It is my fault. If she gets out of
that pod, she will die.

Sorry...

I didn't want to remember.

are you okay?

Where is she?
-What are you doing?

What are we still doing here?
-What do you mean?

Bitch!Why did you let this happen?

Where are you?

This madhouse ends... now!

Open that pod! Fast!

Why?

Do not! We're just
lab animals! One big lie!

Do not!

Are you still alive?
-I'll get you out of here.

The atmosphere?
-There's nothing wrong with that!

But that means...

Do not you get it?

Only in this way can the doctor survive.
-He tried to save her!

I don't want to be a pawn anymore.

I now decide what happens
to the doctor.

She's gorgeous in that pod.

Perfectly preserved.

You are crazy!

Perhaps we should have
noticed that during my psychoanalysis.

...you promised
me you wouldn't forget me...

You can't go anywhere!

0-0-2!

I'll get you out of here.

Not.

Where's your weapon?

Where's your weapon?

Please, I need to know
where your weapon is.

Go to hell.

I knew I
would find you here.

No no!

He can't save you.

Backwards!
-Wait...stop!

All right then!

You win.

You can keep the doctor.

But leave me alone.

Do not worry.

I've thought of everything.

There were just too many
variables.

This is the only real chance
of survival.

100%.

You are dying.

We're all going to die.

No... not you.

I'm truly sorry.

I have failed.

I have failed.

002 ACCESS GRANTED

I know again.

I know again.

Dad, it's me.
-Yes, it's you.

It's you, isn't it?
I remember it again.

My memories,
it worked, huh?

Now we need to be 100% sure,
on the next test. On a bigger scale.

The next test?

I've gathered a team
with everything you need...

...they will probably already be
in their capsules.

I had to be sure...

...that my spirit
would come back again.

We've already done the test...
-I'll turn off the capsules.

That would kill them.

That's right.

But dying is better
than getting weaker and weaker.

Ready to get started?

They are preserved
for a wise and higher purpose.

Known only to God.

And God's ways go round forever.

Tell me a story about yourself.

You know the first Bible story
I heard as a boy?

Lazarus, risen from the dead.

After that, I always hoped
to bring Mother back.

Of course that never happened.

But I remember
that first glimmer of hope...

...that someone would succeed.

All right, and what...
-You know my first Bible story?

That was Lazarus,
risen from the dead.

After that, I always hoped
to bring Mother back.

Of course that never happened.

But I remember
that first glimmer of hope...

...that one day someone
would succeed.

Good...okay.

Let's start at the beginning.

Do you know the first Bible story
I heard as a boy?

Lazarus, risen from the dead.

When I heard that, I
always wished Mother would come back.

Of course that never happened.

But I remember
that first glimmer of hope...

...that one day someone...

You know the first Bible story
I heard as a boy?

If you see this...

...you should know that the experiment
didn't work.

If you see this...

...the experiment didn't work.

So I'm going to try again.

I can't let the team die.

I can make this succeed.

I can heal my father.

I remember.

But I take precautions.

It's quite conceivable
that if we don't remember...

...everything will be
the same next time.

Everyone always makes the same choices.

Makes the same mistakes.

As if we were pre-programmed.

Why are we doing this again?

Why are we doing this again?

Why are we doing this again?

The biochemist and the engineer
tried to kill me today.

This madhouse ends... now!

If things don't change drastically,
we'll be chasing our own shadow.

But a few things are different.
The soldier has no more bullets.

We heard a shot.

He should never
have had a weapon in this experiment.

So next time he wo
n't have ammunition.

Did you hear a shot?

I'm forced
to let the soldier walk in...

...so that the others
still suspect him.

Then they send him away.

So that he can save me later,
if he does come back.

I need a safety factor.

I do my best
to remember it.

Don't worry, Dad.

This time I'm going to take care of it.

...don't worry, Dad.
This time I'm going to take care of it...

...don't worry, Dad.
This time I'm going to take care of it...

Stop!

Sorry...

I am very sorry.

I would rather experience it again
than have to live with it.

do not grieve; he's not dead...

...he sleeps.

Like
crossing a veil of oblivion...

You must remember...

I do not want.

And the Lord of God sent down upon them a deep
sleep.

DAY SEVEN