Solitude (2024)

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- Just.

- What the f*ck?

God dammit. sh*t.

All right, well,

so much for dinner.

I have been hunting

a little b*stard 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 f*ck' b*stard,

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 f*cking mice thieves

love to use this

very essential tool

for building shelters.

Don't those f*ck 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 f*ck, what?

What could possibly

take the bait

without tripping the trap?

let's see if this

is f*cking 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 a*s 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 f*cking b*tch.

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 f*cking 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 f*cking traps?

f*cking hell!

How the f*ck am I supposed

to outlast nine people

if I can't f*cking feed myself?

What the f*ck?

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 g*n 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 f*ck 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 f*cking 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 f*ck 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 f*cking noises.

All right, well, they

don't like us to show all

of our gear on camera,

but look at all this sh*t.

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 f*ck?

Where the f*ck 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 f*ck

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 f*cking 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...

f*ck.

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 sh*t!

- I sh*t 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 f*ck 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 b*tch!

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 f*ck...

f*ck' sh*t.

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.

f*ck this day.

f*ck 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 f*ck up or

just k*ll me already!

Well, welcome to day 21 of...

Day...

Welcome to day infinity at

Camp f*ck.

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 f*ck 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 f*ck' brush.

So for instance, took

these felled trees,

layered them with

all this dry sh*t,

so if anything gets

close to my camp,

it's gonna make a

ton of f*cking 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

f*cking 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 f*ck

are we dealing with?

What the f*ck is it?

What the f*ck?

What the f*ck 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!