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1986 Ravenside Military Facility
Pennsylvania

Ravenside Military Hospital

We are friends! I dropped out for you
Americans! Are you going to treat me like that?!

I returned what we stole!
Do you not understand? It cannot be stopped!

Speed up...!

DeLuca!
What is going on?

You... The thing they brought in,
don't go near it.

People are changed,
as insanity.

- Shall we call Sergeant Teller?
- Why?

It's his project,
he knows what's going on.

- This time I'm not closing my eyes.
- Don't do anything stupid, just.

Now...!

"Fragile as tinsel.
So pathetic."

- Sure!
- Sure.

It was the cord,
did you see?!

- Jeez, just like in Florida!
- A container is missing.

Found it. I'm going to blow up
damn every single one.

Shoot to kill!

Shoot to kill!
Aim for the head.

Do not move!

What kind of one are they?!

- Report, unit 6.
- We caught one in the ravine.

If you see the container, get it here.

This was lit...!

What is immortality,
apart from the need to be remembered?

We play with words like "family"
and "love" in the matter of the abode-

- while we only secure the species and
our immortality, through our genes.

Selfishly, we expect the next
generation shall love and fear us-

- and in turn feel the compulsion
to carry the family on.

The patriarchal ideal:
An uninterrupted breeding trail.

Do you read stuff like that to Emma?
What a courtship, Isaac.

FIVE DAYS AGO

- Did she say "yes"? Are you with Emma?
- Then I lose the bet.

Ignore Jackie,
he's just jealous.

Have you done it, then?

- Do you have it?
- No. It's none of your business.

You are out in a week. She in two
months. Are you going to "say hello" or not?

Of course I'll greet her.
And you too. And you, Donwynn.

Stop it. As soon as I get out
is it "yikes, amigos"!

No offense, but nothing gets me
back to this hellhole.

I like Spaghetti Wednesdays.

They're brainwashing you, Sam. The spaghetti
should divert you from the medication.

When we come out invite
I you on real spaghetti.

Isaac... Read more.
That bit about the statues.

"The depiction of one's physiognomy,
bust, or body, in the form of a statue"

- is the most immediate sign
on victory. That the next gen-

- squats one's appearance i
stone suggests a survival

- of physical details and thus
genetic evidence of family ties."

When I get out I make a bust…
Of Sister Barnett's tits!

Why wait? The picture hours
starts already on Friday again.

Sam, I don't remember those steering wheels
help with a chisel! They are immortal.

We deny death.
Therefore, we find ways to live on.

Because there is nothing after death.
Don't you, Donwynn?

Do not ask me.

- The prophet has spoken.
- Don't call me that!

Why does it feel like we said that
here before? Yes! Because we have it...!

Death is not so bad.
It is natural.

- Immortality takes the edge off it, just.
- Can we change the subject now?

- Sure! Trash down even more!
- I'm cleaning there, Jackie...!

Don't do a rotting
apple powder any difference.

- What now?
- Nothing.

Jackie, I greet you with.

Nightmares again?

Don't talk about it anymore, okay?

A treasure...

A treasure...!

- Only you can see that in the middle of the weeds!
- What is it in?

- Who cares? It is a tax.
- Can I see?

- What does it say?
- A name and a number.

DeLuca, Dale.
RMH... 346441.

Open it, then.

May I?

The lid has probably rusted.
We fix it at home. Keep it, you.

- We open it tonight.
- No...!

- Something nasty will happen if you do.
- What do you mean, Isaac?

I do not know.
Just that it's nasty.

You know, for someone cured of
supernatural fantasies-

- can you scare everything
in us with your drivel!

He meant nothing.
He just has a hard time with emotions.

I may not be cured.
Maybe I should stay another month.

Emma is doing well.
You need to organize your life.

Ravenside Memorial Hospital
Pennsylvania

Hello Emma.

Hello Emma.

- Hello Emma.
- Hello Emma.

- Hello Emma. Hi, Patty.
- Hey, Donwynn.

- Tonight?
- Tonight.

Here we go, girls.

- Clean?
- It smells like a forest.

Hurry up, girls.

Speed up!

- I have a break.
- Break is over when I say so!

- Emma, aren't you going to therapy now?
- In half an hour.

- Don't be so cocky.
- Marshall? Argument at dormitory 2.

Comes...!

- What an ass!
- I can think of worse words.

I intend to be happy,
After all.

- Sure you know what you're doing?
- Absolutely safe. Isaac is perfect, just.

You're with a guy who pulls
in a week, does that make sense?

Love doesn't make sense.

- It's probably just a swearing-in.
- I walk like on clouds.

Honey, please...
Stop with the diaper.

- Shut up.
- Vicky, shoot yours, you.

Like losing your virginity!

Everyone knows you fuck
anyone for five cents.

You are wrong! Emma is a "cutter".
You are a junkie.

- But you don't get five cents for that.
- Get your ass!

You don't get five cents for that either.

Does she think he's coming to visit?!
They never do. Poor Emma.

She will probably end up on
suicide monitoring again.

There will probably be heartbreak next week.
If you're her friend, you do something.

I feel centered.

Horrible thoughts are still there, but more light.
They can't sneak up on me!

Fine. And "time slots", then?
Does that feeling come again?

No, I'm doing pretty well.

- How about you?
- How so?

Didn't you have a rough time?
with some in the team?

The team?

Yeah...
Isaac has been gossiping.

A little, yes.

- He won't get in trouble for that, will he?
- No.

I'm glad you take
part of our adventures.

We'll have a little bit left over
nonsense sometimes. That's how guys are.

- Girls too, sometimes.
- Is anyone in the dorm getting fucked?

- If you don't want to talk about it, fine.
- No. It's just not worth it.

Hey, the bride!

- I'm cured, right?
- Soon enough, I think.

- Isaac will be released from here on Friday.
- He does, yes.

You, don't hold back your feelings.

Is there anything you need
tell me, or Isaac…

...so you should.

Okay?

- Do you want coffee, Donwynn?
- Nothing more for me, thank you, Eva.

- Is everything good?
- Yes. Better if I got rid of Dr. Heller!

- What now?
- Haven't you heard? He requests…

...reports by me on
the staff's leisure activities.

- Like football matches, dinners?
- Yes! Our personal free time, Donwynn!

- It doesn't concern him.
- He's tricky, but a good doctor.

No, you are a good doctor.
You care about your patients.

I don't know any other doctor who
Empty. sleeps in the patient residences.

For Dr. Heller, everything is a project.
You. And I. We are projects.

They are a project.

He has no heart
in the right place.

Damn, I'll monitor Isaac's visit.
Do me a favor, please.

Bring out everyone's recipes. I'll look over
the dosages for the medication day.

Jackie may need sleeping pills.
Offer it, but he decides for himself.

Sure.

Eva, your heart is in the right place.
How would I manage without you?

“What have you guys done to my friend here?!
He's totally drunk!"

He's more brain damaged now
than he already was!

- "Stupid sluts, you ruin everything!"
- To what use?

- "You will die!"
- Slow down, Jackie.

Sam...!
Now comes the best part!

- Wait, I'll be done soon...
- Hurry up!

- Press "pause"!
- No, then you destroy the tension!

- Grow up someday!
- Never!

These damn stalls!

Franken freak...
Franken freak...

"Franken fool!"

"Franken freak..."

Fucking idiots.

Nice shit you're looking at...

- What do you want?
- You look too damn good.

Did you find something today like me?
can abuse the Internet?

No...!

What is it?

You may never come back.

I come every single day.

I want us to be together.
Forever.

What are you saying?

- Can you think about it?
- Yes!

- Do you promise?
- Yes! I love you, Isaac.

Stop her idiocy!

Isaac and Emma are going to have sex tonight.
It is forbidden. Do your job now!

- Where?!
- The visiting room. He's destroying her!

Marshall? Any violation
in the visiting room!

Go to bed again. Now.

- I'm on my way.
- We will continue the conversation later.

Where is Jackie?

- On dass.
- Hard in the stomach!

"Franken-fnask"!

See you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow...

- Thought you'd be fine, huh?
- Release Isaac immediately!

I didn't see the doctor was here.

- The location?
- Under control.

- What were you doing?!
- Sex between patients is prohibited.

Six?
A supervised visit is in progress here!

Monitored?

I take Isaac to his dorm.
Follow Emma to hers, you.

I'll do that.

come...

Then we'll go, Emma.
Come now.

Speed up now!

- Your snake. What did you do this time?
- Go on the toka there, not on me!

I'll check in later.

- It will be isolation for you, Vicky.
- I just wanted to help.

Can't we follow Isaac to his dorm?
I'm worried about him.

I'm worried about him too,
after your gyno visit tomorrow!

Emma! Isaac destroys you!
I will help you!

Let me go!

Emma!

- Wait, Casanova!
- Don't ask anything, so I won't lie.

- Donwynn! Don't forget the green thermos.
- Can I see it?

It's gone!

- Gone! It was just there...
- Where's Jackie?

- On dass.
- Donwynn, don't let him open it!

- Jackie? All good?
- Coming soon.

Sam can't find the thermos. Have you seen it?
The green one he found today.

A thermos?

If you happened to have it, I thought
that you probably leave it untouched.

What color did you say?

He can't open it!

Isaac!

- What is it, Donwynn?
- I do not know.

And what is that?

What does it smell like?

- Smell?
- Like ripe fruit.

- Damn you, Jackie!
- Wash it off and it will be like new.

Scary. It felt like you
was in danger. What is it about, Isaac?

- Nothing. You shouldn't have come here.
- But now I'm here.

Right!
Not in their halls!

How do you manage the place,
Doctor Donwynn?!

Marshall, return everyone to where they are going.
Dr. Donwynn, join us here.

- Now!
- But Dr. Heller... Sure.

- I'll borrow the other one for a while.
- Keep it. I like this one.

Come now.

Dr Donwynn.
I don't like your methods...

...but I have to admit that
progress has been made in some cases.

But I'm not sure
end justifies the means.

It makes them think differently,
to focus the problems...

- ...and solve them themselves.
- By exposing them to dangers?

A calculated risk. As to
send them to clean the ravine.

Physical activity promotes it
general well-being.

Why make them
break the rules?

They don't! They get to make a choice
and consistently choose the right one.

Even the staunchest deer gets hit
if it is forced to cross the road too often.

- You underestimate them.
- And you might overestimate them!

You left the visiting room
when your patients were staying there.

Emma will be examined by a doctor tomorrow.
And I want to talk to Isaac.

- They didn't break the rules.
- Medical science can decide.

Good night.

The light goes out.

The light goes out.

The light goes out.

Jerry DeLucas
alien side

Ravenside?!

Sorry! I just wanted to say that
is normal again. Now what "normal" is.

- Everything okay with Emma?
- Yes. A little cough, nothing serious.

I cook my famous pot roast
on Saturday.

What did you say...?

Red wine is good.

Something about Saturday, you said?

I like Californian best.
Seven o 'clock. Good night.

Good night.

Hello, my name is Donwynn.

I'm working on
Ravenside Memorial Hospital.

I have found a strange object-

- with a similar designation.
It is in stick format...

...about 12 cm long and
1 cm in diameter in the middle.

Have you seen anything like this before?

Did she just ask me out?

FOUR DAYS AGO

Damn, how strong he is...!

- He's going to isolation!
- Tie him up.

- Not needed!
- The doctor decides.

- You're flaking.
- You too.

My eyes...

Disgusting.

Cool...

- Donwynn, what's going on?
- I do not know.

Probably an allergic one
reaction to something.

Maybe something married.
Some snake venom...

Why snake poison, Boris?

The skin.
We shed skin like snakes...

Damn, that's how we look.
Now I'm going to get dressed... Hell!

- I don't want to miss breakfast.
- I'm not hungry.

Speak for yourself.
Do you know what I feel?

Really fat-dripping sausage.

I have to see Emma.
She's probably bad too.

It must be the one
lay in that thing yesterday.

She is probably having a medical examination.
You are going to see Dr. Heller for discharge.

- But Emma was just at a check-up.
- I am not involved.

You know I trust you.
Don't interpret too much into it.

I will help you,
whatever happens.

Get dressed now.

Well then, Emma.
I will be right back.

Try to relax.
Breathe deeply.

I'll be right back.

It went quickly.

Who has been a nice girl?
Not Emma, I see.

Naughty Emma.

What are you doing here?
Out...!

The report doesn't lie. When the doctor
reading it, it will be another month-

- for you and the boyfriend, in isolation.
And then all the adoption papers-

- you can fill in. You didn't think so
they would let you keep it?!

We haven't done anything wrong!

Maybe, just maybe,
can you help me-

- to lose the report. Hide it
while. You are out in two months.

Come on, Emma.
What do you say, honey? Come on.

Such information...
No, not the phone line!

Do not touch me!

- Whats happening here?
- I need a doctor!

Oh my God...!

Weird.
I'm hungry anyway.

What the hell is going on?!

Two days ago it was as quiet here
the grave, now it's a crisis every second!

- What's going on in dormitory 1?!
- I don't really know what you mean.

Maybe you should read this!

That's how it goes when you
underestimate the patients.

Is she pregnant?!

Your responsibility is to all patients.
Not just a few, your chosen ones.

Stop playing "mom", maybe
you see that what they need-

- is order and discipline.

Under the circumstances
can't i print isaac

Dr Heller...

It's all my fault.
I may have initiated them…

No, I know I started them off
believe that intimate relationships were okay.

Then you lied to me?

Yes.

Yes, I did, Doctor.
They will get married!

One fault is not remedied by another.

What will their lives be like, if we let go
in the way of them in the belief that they are cured?

Your project to bring together
suicidal patient and necrophobe-

- looks fascinating on paper.

They should knock each other out,
not true?

They are not a "project"!

From now on you let me take care of them.
Isaac gets to stay in his hall.

Emma stays in isolation
until all test answers have been received.

- Undeserved. You are too hard on them.
- I'll be even harder on you, doctor!

I gave you time to explore your ideas.

Now we will follow proven methods.

You move back to
the doctors' residences tomorrow.

Were you at the ravine yesterday?

As I usually do, on Tuesdays.

- You look pale. Did you catch a cold?
- A little easy, maybe.

And your patients, then?
Are they also crass?

No, they feel better today.

An epileptic fit, with chicken-pox.

Two cases of food poisoning,
viral.

Flaky skin.
Varicose veins on the face...

Where exactly were you staying?

In the ravine after the left road.
Next to the well.

DeLuca Ravine.

DeLuca?
I've never heard it called that.

You and your patients may have to
stay in the room until you are cold.

We don't want anyone
will be affected by the flu.

And the doctor... I expect
that you wear a doctor's coat from now on.

Sure... the doctor.

- I feel so strange.
- Me too.

Am I still cute?

Super-super cute!

Do you know what I think?
I think we... transform...

Why do you say that?

Look here.

I'm not bleeding!

Look at your arm.

We change.

- Like butterflies...
- Sure.

- Go to yours.
- I have permission!

The permit has been revoked.

Without eyes that see
and ears that hear...

Exactly where it should have been.

- USDHs.
- General Teller, thank you.

- Unfortunately, sir, he must have hung up.
- Track the call.

The Department
for Homeland Security

- In here, doctor. Take him.
- Come on, Sam.

- I had a seizure.
- I know.

- I am feeling better now.
- I know.

Did you come.

Clear. Lock!

- Painkillers don't work.
- He doesn't recognize us!

The infection is eating his skin!

No one is allowed in the house, or out.
Quarantine applies here.

From now on, only I have
access in this corridor.

I grant permission to bear arms.

If any patient from dormitory 1
tries to attack you... shoot him.

I make sure they are kept charged.

Aim for the head.

- It's not true! Nothing like that happened.
- It's nothing shameful!

- It's something nice. Definitely forbidden here.
- I know that. We know that.

We earned your trust,
we would never let that down.

- Maybe a false positive result.
- It must be.

By controlling the women
could the patriarch secure his lineage.

Sometimes through coaxing and
kindness, but usually through violence.

The woman's fidelity promised immortality
for the genetic inheritance of the family.

Contemporary research establishes a straight
DNA lineage through the human race.

Mitochondrial DNA,
the mother's genetic code.

Ironically, no such line exists
in the male category.

A bunch of delicious chicks on a deserted planet.
And no men!

Clear the skies for the astronauts.

Go to Mars!

Scientists believe that this DNA line
derives from the first woman.

Commonly called "Eve".

My turn...!

- She was 15 meters tall...
- "The 15-meter Woman Attacks".

- How could you know? You are cheating!
- Hardly. Sharpen up now, Sam.

How are you, doctor?

"Delicious".
And you?

Weird.

A little sleep cures all.

I'm not tired at all.

I...

I apologize for last night.

I wanted to prove that it wasn't
was wrong to open the thermos.

- But that was it, wasn't it?
- Jackie...

If you haven't opened it,
I would have done it.

- How sick are we?
- I do not know.

When will they let us out again, think?
I want to check my tomatoes.

In a few days, sure.

- What do the others do?
- Just shit...

Boris and Sam are playing something stupid
game and Isaac reads from his book.

Are you listening, Jackie…

- There may be changes this week.
- I want Isaac's booth when he pulls!

Well... either way,
remember I'm on your side.

If you say so, Doctor.

Excuse me for a moment, Jackie.

Hi Donwynn. Jerry here. If you
found looks like this, don't open it.

I repeat:
Do not open it.

One such went astray in 1968.
It seems to contain some kind of infectious agent-

- which affects DNA,
with completely unpredictable results.

The person exposed to it is investigated
and eliminated by the government.

Hold on.
I will come to Ravenside tomorrow.

Don't say you have it,
do not show it to anyone. Bye for now.

It only gets better
and better, of course!

Tonight we will sleep.

Tonight we will sleep.

Tonight we will sleep.

Tonight we will sleep.

Tonight we will sleep.

THREE DAYS AGO

I am cured,
I don't need anything!

- No...!
- Come on, kid.

- Tough without your friend, Lillan?
- Don't call me that!

Some girls are like that, Lillan.
They think with their pussy.

Thank you, Eva.

All exits are locked.
Dr. Heller has had the staff armed.

He doesn't want anyone to leave
the quarantine area. So the whole house!

I saw Marshall yesterday. Unrecognizable.
A pile of bare muscles and nerves.

It's a killer virus.
The bite was infected by her saliva.

You guys here don't look so bad either.

Good thing she's in isolation again.

Leave me alone, subba!

Not uncommon, when bitten.
The human mouth is a sewer of bacteria.

It never requires quarantine!

How our patients hang out
the bacteria can spread quickly.

Stay sharp, Eva.
And stay away from Marshall.

Does it go well with Cabernet?

I prefer Beaujolais.

The sooner you realize that you never will be
cute like Emma, all the better for you.

Please Lillan, she sucks you.
She doesn't kiss toads like you!

- Stop it, girls.
- Huh?! No insulation?

Just go, Vicky.

Another day of medication
without tangles.

Girls!

Damn sub!

Break over, girls!

- That needs to be fixed. She gets suspicious.
- But they are armed.

What then?
I'm just a doctor on duty.

- How is it going...
- We'll take the tomatoes later.

- Calm down. I'll be right back.
- Can you look in to see Emma?

Sam...

Keep it safe.

Damn sub!

- Hey, Maxine, what's this about?
- The usual. What has happened to you?

Hi, Pete.

Purely?

Dead... dead... dead...

No, Pete - there's no danger.

- Guard to the break room!
- Understood.

Dr. Heller? Argument in the medicine room.
Request permission for sedatives.

- Permission is granted.
- Understood.

Execute, said the doctor.

- The area is cordoned off.
- I need to visit a patient.

Frank...!

It's not in a hurry.

- Stop!
- I have to see Emma.

- Go to your room.
- But she needs me, she is my friend.

I have orders to shoot.
Go to your room, please!

Do not you understand
that she needs me?!

- They're burning us alive!
- Quiet, I think.

- It was something new.
- They kill anyone who carries...

- ...the alien virus.
- From Planet B, 1956.

Aliens.
They can be problematic.

- If we look at the facts... we change.
- To say the least!

- We don't eat.
- Not sleeping.

- Not bleeding.
- Not sleeping.

- New nails.
- New skin.

- We feel each other's pain.
- We are inside each other's skulls.

- Tell us something we don't already know.
- I haven't received medicine today...

..."Gregory"...don't give a damn!

Take my money!

I'm sick of your plots
and stupid fucking games.

You're crazy, not me.

I'm here because my anger.
Don't claim you're better than me!

I'm not a kuf.
I've never hurt anyone.

If you two start fighting
we all get bruised!

- Funny...!
- You've had your say now.

- Then we leave!
- Donwynn told us to stay.

As crazy as it is,
then Sam is right.

As soon as they find us
we become research projects!

Donwynn can't protect us
this time.

- The guard? Problems with the medication.
- Guard force 1 on the way. - Come on.

What do I do, Marshall?

I put everything on the line
to see where it leads.

I guess the infection
varies for each exposed individual.

You are probably at the end of
the vegetative spectrum.

Emma?

Emma!

Emma...!

To cure or not to cure...?

Think what power
this little key possesses.

It would be wasted on you.
You are too far gone.

Unfortunately, you will be retired early.
You can visit the crematorium.

- Come on...!
- No! I'm going to Isaac...!

It's a monster!

Emma!

Let's go.

Emma!

You were my best friend!

In the pursuit of immortality we often have
nonchalant the moment of death itself.

How often do we remember a beautiful birth,
in front of a tragic death?

A touching farewell, a whim of fate,
a series of coincidences.

A lover's last kiss.
A broken heart.

The perpetuation of one's memory can
simply lie in how we die.

Isaac, you're not dead, I hear you.

I feel nothing.

I don't feel anything.

Calling Dr. Heller, come.

What is that thing on the window?

We weren't allowed to open the door here.
Whatever happened.

There is no one there.

- I'm Jerry looking for Donwynn.
- He's on his way. Excuse.

- Wait here, you.
- Stupid subba. Check when I'm cutting.

Maybe if you don't
took all meds...!

I have the same brand.

- I've never seen anything like that.
- You who have seen everything...!

Yes, but not this.

- You shouldn't have survived.
- Then you won't get killed either!

Check the chest!

Unbelievable...!

Better than "Resurrector".
The 1962 version.

- We cannot be killed.
- Bullshit.

- We're dead! Do not you understand?
- Quit the death shit!

It's bad enough with that one
damn the book you're reading from...!

He's right. You are dead.
By human standards.

Did you open the pipe?

It contains a recombinant virus
that destroys and rebuilds one's DNA.

The results can be incredible.
Superhuman, or hellish.

- Then we're past the rebuilding phase, right?
- Not really.

It develops just like the body's
individual metabolism.

That much is known.
You are only in the larval stage.

You have no idea. This can be
the beginning of the ultimate plague.

The plague.

- Explain!
- Watch out for him. We might be contagious!

- I do not like him.
- You are highly contagious.

The candy store!

Hell too...!

Hell...!

- Here and here are blocked off.
- I have a signal, shall we call the cop?

- I think so.
- About a patient who freaked out?

That is our task.
Come on. Keep your eyes open now!

You smell too damn...!

Listen up! You must go to your halls
at once, and stay there.

- A situation has arisen...
- Speed up!

Yes, "DeLuca". This was my father's.
His body was never recovered.

They accused him of
the research building burned down.

It's not true.
Father was a healthy man.

Here was a secret military facility
which was run with research grants.

It all started in the west,
on another base.

A Soviet spy plane
crashed in the desert.

The wreckage was transported to the nearest base.

Only the pilot, a man at
name Rubinskij, survived.

These little things were saved.
Rubinsky was heard about them-

- but he seemed equally oblivious
about their origins as the researchers.

Nice, nice, nice.

Not Soviet.
Made in America. American.

Made in America.

Somehow...

...the pipe opened
and he was subjected to-

- what was now in. On the base
you immediately realized what happened...

...and that it was too risky to
have him on a nuclear base.

He was brought here,
to the research building.

Out there where the greenhouse now stands.

He was put in solitary confinement.

He got the flu. then flaked
his skin and he developed a rash.

Then he lost his appetite
and didn't want to sleep either.

The doctors were speechless.
All the samples showed that he was... dead.

No vital signs, no reflexes.
But there he sat...

He thought, talked, moved,
and was generally nice.

Until he tasted meat,
from human.

Look, she's dancing...!

He started to develop so nasty
that the doctors decided to euthanize him.

But how do you kill one
creature that is already dead?

- Everyone is dead!
- Away, doctor! Dr. Heller said…

Stay still!

When he bit the caretaker,
the infection was passed on.

Rubinsky could think and speak,
but not the new creature.

Oh my God...!
He cannot be killed.

He became a virus copying machine
who infected everything he touched.

The infection could not be stopped.

Within a day they rose
living dead from the carnage.

- But they stopped them?
- How? They were already dead, you said.

In search of antivirus
they found that the virus required control-

- over motor and
autonomous functions.

The solution was simpler than they imagined.

Come on, Isaac!

Isaac, Dr. Tollbridge
said I'm pregnant.

- That's impossible!
- The infection must have...

I'm afraid!
What is going on?!

A patient has collapsed outside
dorm 1 - I need help.

Did you request reinforcement?

Donwynn!
In here...!

- Your e-mail contact got here.
- He said we are dead...

...and that we would
start eating people.

- I forgot my book out there!
- No wait...!

TWO DAYS AGO

Where should I apply?
about how the process is stopped?

He was just about to tell.

His father works at the plant
and is blamed for the fire.

But nothing is said about which one
research they conducted here.

Except what Jerry said.

- What is that thing?
- A Buick -65:.a.

No, the place.
It's the ravine we cleaned.

Right. Dr. Heller called it
"DeLuca Ravine".

He has known it all along…

- Damn...!
- Do you hear their thoughts?

- Not any more.
- As if the signal was broken.

- Calm down, it's just us.
- Your friends.

We have peaceful intentions.

"Bring us to your leader...!"

You don't know what you're missing out on.

You give enough.
Wait and see.

You need it.

One more mouthful later...

Hello Emma.

- Maybe he's right.
- We will fight it.

Good evening, welcome to the News.
My name is Jim Dudelson...

Just like Jerry said - the virus has
reproduced and takes over everyone.

- Donwynn!
- Eva...!

They took one of my men, tore apart
him in dough threads! What is this?

- Don't let them out!
- You don't stop them like that.

- What's with you?
- What are you?

Don't waste bullets on us,
you need them to survive.

Too late...!

Get out of here!

Emma!

Hell!
Stay close behind me.

I hate your cooking!

- I've never seen anything like it!
- Try to remember what Jerry said.

How to stop them?

It wasn't the fire,
I remember that.

- They found something when they searched for antivirus.
- Is that shit contagious?!

I had an antivirus,
so i locked it...

The key to the medicine cabinet
the warehouse. One of Heller's projects.

Let's go.
Speed up...!

It feels as if
stomach will explode!

A contraction.
Breathe deeply...

Honey, give me the keys,
and I'll find the first-aid kit for you.

Who is toad now, then?

Welcome to my world...slut!

You, Marshall...

Hi...!

Marshall, you look too badass.

Run, run!

Hold on,
I'm looking for relaxation.

Hold on.

The pain goes away.

The pain goes away...!

- How is the virus transmitted?
- Through a wound or a bite.

Hell!

Injected directly into... Me...
What do you mean?

Eva, what starts with "Me"?

- You are the doctor!
- I'm not myself right now!

Okay. "Me"...
Directly in the medication?

No, it's probably something with the anatomy...

Hydrogen peroxide

What are you doing?!
You are one of us, one of the family.

Why do you want to hurt us?
Why?!

She doesn't understand.
They just don't get it.

Here with meat...!

Donwynn, we're friends.
Do you remember that?

An expectant mother should eat healthy.
Eat! Admit they smell good.

"Medulla"... Injected into the Medulla
within one hour of exposure.

- Medulla?
- The skull base.

The skull base... you said it.

Punches and blows cannot break us!

Be quiet!
He's almost there.

The first descendant, Emma.
We are one family...

We are one.

Through the neck, Isaac...!
The skull base.

Only way to defeat death
lies at the moment of death.

In this fleeting moment of nothingness
even the existence of death is not allowed.

YESTERDAY
An extra inserted news bulletin:

We have confirmed reports of deaths
which resurrects and attacks.

So far, no official
explanation stated

- but eyewitnesses tell...