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Hill, goddammit, do you copy?

Yeah, I copy. Go ahead.

Hey, there's a silver car out here. Been here a few days.

I gave it a ticket, I don't know, two or three days ago.

No?

Hey, you know, give me a read on 869663h.

Yeah, I'm not finding anything.

All right, you know what?

I'm gonna go look for the driver.

10-4, sandman.

Roger that.

Hello?!

Hello?

Hello?

Ma'am?

You know you're not supposed to be here.

Ma'am?

Ma'am.

Are you okay?

And welcome back to kwlf. I'm David Walker.

Following up on our breaking news,

senator Morrison's suicide comes on

the heels of a scathing report

by New York times journalist Nora Thompson.

The report details Morrison's involvement

with a drug trafficking ring

and the funneling of profits

through the Morrison family charity, hearts of children.

Now all of the Morrison family assets have been frozen.

And, so far, there has been no comment

from senator Morrison's immediate family.

Please join us tomorrow night at 8:00 P.M.

For an hour long report

on the rise and fall of senator Morrison.

We have uncovered more details

on senator Morrison's illegal activity

and a special report and interview

with Nora Thompson herself,

the New York times journalist who exposed senator Morrison.

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Do they matter? And how can you become one?

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You're watching kwlf. I'm David Walker.

It's about time. Been trying to get ahold of you all day.

I didn't know. I'm sorry.

I had a family emergency. And I did call earlier, though.

Did you? I didn't notice.

Is your family, okay?

Yeah, everything's fine.

Good because I wouldn't want to take up

too much of your time if you're a preoccupied.

I need someone who makes me their priority.

Hey, you are my priority. 100%.

How are you?

Fine. Just getting ready for tomorrow.

Nothing I won't be able to handle.

Between me and you, Clay auburn is an idiot.

I don't know who would give him an anchor seat.

We used to go to school together.

It's good that you know him, though.

It'll lead to friendly banter. Audiences love that.

Oh, that reminds me. Don't bring up the senator's suicide.

Well, duh, obviously. I'm not an idiot.

If Clay does, just send your condolences.

Move on as quickly as possible.

I'm not gonna give my condolences.

If you ask me, suicide was too easy for that bastard.

And his family knew what he was doing the entire time.

They don't deserve well wishes or condolences.

- Nora. - I'm a professional.

If it comes up, I'll play it up.

Hell, I'll even get teary-eyed if the mood calls for it.

Stunning.

Everything we deserve, finally.

Mm.

Ew.

Hashtag rest day.

Hashtag journalist.

Hashtag New York times.

Perfect.

This is the life.

Hello, world!

Oh, my god.

We reached 1 million followers.

Nora Thompson, you are finally verified.

My god, it's hard to get verified

than it is to bribe a congressman.

Yes.

You earned your a fancy wine, girl.

Woo!

Any news on the Pulitzer board?

You're definitely one of the front runners.

I don't want to be a front runner. I want to win.

So make it happen.

Yes. Yeah, I will, don't worry.

Good. I also liked your book idea.

I think we should move forward with it.

Oh. Oh, perfect.

Perfect, I can get started

on that tomorrow.

I don't need to know the details.

Now, look, I have to go.

I want to finish prepping for tomorrow

and I want to look fresh for the cameras.

It sounds really good.

Hey, you know, I had some...

Why, yes, Clay, it is unfortunate.

Of course...

Of course my thoughts and prayers go out to his family.

Remember, viewers, suicide is not the answer,

and there is help available to those who are struggling.

That's it.

That's the one.

Cheers to you, bitch.

Happy to be here, Clay. Thanks for having me.

Happy to be here, Clay.

Much better.

It is the only Clay after all. Chump.

Perfect.

You deserve everything coming to you.

Just the stupid neighbor's cat again.

It's freezing.

Get back!

Get out!

Get out! Get back!

Get out of my house!

Hey!

Let me outta here!

Let me out, you psycho! People will be looking for me!

No!

Did you really think that was gonna work?

Let me out!

You.

You know who I am?

Carolyn Morrison.

Senator Morrison's oldest daughter,

and least favorite from what I hear.

Good. Saves me a lot of time.

Favorite or not, that kingdom was going to be mine

till you opened your big fucking mouth.

Fuck! Ow!

Do it again.

I have pliers.

Now, stay quiet, or I'm really gonna give you

something to scream about.

- No. - Now open your mouth.

Open your mouth.

Shit.

Shit.

Stay quiet, or I'll really give you

something to scream about them.

I'll kill him and throw his body back here with you.

How you doing, ma'am? Everything all right?

Yeah. I just needed to take a break from driving.

Nature calls.

I see.

You do know I am supposed to cite people

for stuff like that, right?

Have a heart, officer.

You got a light?

I don't smoke.

Hey, you know, you look like that senator's daughter,

the one who offed himself.

Wait a minute, it is you.

Caroline, Carolina, Carolyn, Carol-

- Carolyn.

Carolyn. That's right.

You're all over the TV.

- That's me- - oh, yeah.

In the flesh.

Aw, gee, I'm sorry for your loss.

I've read the story.

All that money gone and,

well, guess that's why you're not driving

one of those fancy gas guzzlers, right?

I guess so.

Well, miss Morrison, don't stay out here too long,

and you have a good day.

My sincerest condolences to your family.

Thank you, officer.

- Yeah. - You too.

Hey, you got something back there?

No, I grabbed these from the back earlier

and something must've fallen.

You want to check, officer?

Nah, it's fine.

Once again, miss Morrison, don't stay out here too long.

Have a good one.

Shut up.

Do you want him to die?

Enough!

What the fuck?

Get up.

All right, I'm going to remove the rag.

If you scream, I will cut your tongue out.

What do you want? You want money?

I'll get you money. I'll get you whatever you want.

What did I say?

I'm not screaming.

We're gonna take a walk that way.

What?

I can't walk through the woods like this.

What, you afraid you're gonna ruin your pedicure

now you're insta famous?

Get up.

Look, I'll do whatever you want. Just don't hurt me.

Get up. Let's go.

Where are we going?

Down the trail.

Why?

- Ow, shit. - Faster.

I'm going as fast as I can.

Maybe I should retie your legs and make you crawl.

Bitch.

- What was that? - Stop stalling.

Did you hear that?

What, you've never been in the woods before?

Aw, fuck!

You can't hide.

Fuck!

No!

Get up.

So what, you're just gonna shoot me

and leave me for the animals?

Of course not.

Look, I'm sorry about your dad.

I didn't think... oh, god!

I don't give a shit about my dad.

Outside of this fur coat that he gave me,

he can rot in the deepest depths of hell.

Well, then the money, I...

oh, shut the fuck up!

Jesus! Let's go!

Move.

Moving as fast as I can.

All right, stop. This is good.

Look, you seem like a smart woman. We can make a deal.

You know, my father used to take us hunting in the woods.

Thought you didn't care about your father.

By my house.

At least that's what we told my mother.

He used to make us play these games.

You know, live up to the Morrison family name.

This one time, he sent my brothers out on a footrace.

He handed me a rifle and he told me to pick one and shoot.

I picked my youngest brother.

He was an annoying little shit.

So I aimed.

My father slapped it down.

He said, "you don't put down an annoyance.

You put down the biggest threat

and you make damn sure they know it was you."

Not only have you embarrassed me,

not only have you taken the inheritance that I earned,

but you are the biggest threat to any future that I have.

And so I'm going to eliminate you

and I'm gonna have fun doing it.

Thought you didn't care about your father?

Old habits die hard.

You really are crazy, you know that?

Turn around.

You won't get away with this.

People will be looking for me.

Now, we're gonna play our own little game.

You have a one minute headstart.

You can go in any direction you like.

And I'll count down from five.

Five.

I'm not gonna get very far

- in a minute. - Four.

It's not my concern.

- Three. - Hold it right there!

Put the gun down, nice and slow, miss Morrison.

You need to mind your business, officer.

I'm eliminating a threat.

Shoot her! What are you waiting for?!

Calm down, ma'am. I have this under control.

We'll get you outta here.

You shoot me, I shoot her.

I got a hostage.

Now I'll give you to the count of three

to lower your weapon.

Don't make me shoot you.

Told you to mind your business, officer.

Come on now! Think of your family!

You come from a good all-American family!

Are you kidding me?!

Ma'am, please!

I'm warning you, miss Morrison, put the gun down!

That's it.

No one needs to get hurt!

Shoot her!

Told you to leave, officer!

No! Fuck!

C'est la vie!

Wait! Don't leave me!

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Also...

Hold on.

We've just received word that Nora Thompson,

the New York times investigative reporter, is missing.

She's missed several interviews

and no one seems to be able to reach her

or know her whereabouts.

They're interviewing all that are close to her

and also senator Morrison's family.

We will have more on this as the story develops.

Next, how safe is your hybrid?

The consumer reports with Becca Dane.

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I'm David Walker.

Hello?!

Hello?! Is anybody in there?!

Oh, my god, thank you.

Yes.

Yes. Yes.

Yes!

Fuck!

No. No sleep.

What the hell is that?

Ew, it's disgusting.

Fuck.

At least it's something.

Dammit.

Yes.

Okay.

Come on.

Oh, yes.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Just breathe.

Oh, fuck.

Jesus. Fuck!

Let me in.

- Let me in. - And why would I do that,

you evil bitch?

I think it's on my tail. Please, open the door.

I don't care. You led it here, it can have you.

I'm injured.

You tried to kill me.

I'll give you dirt.

The scoop of your career.

I'll get you dirt on every politician I know.

I grew up with the bastards. I know all their secrets.

Please, just open the door.

And how do I know you want to try and jump me?

It's empty.

I have nothing left.

I have nothing left.

Let me in.

Fuck. Screw it.

Come on.

Quickly, quickly

easy. Easy.

Did you get it? I mean, did you kill it?

I think I wounded it earlier.

This is empty.

It's useless.

You don't have any more bullets?

I have more guns in the car, but I lost the keys.

You have them?

Whoa, what's that?

- Look- - what are you doing?

The way I see it, I'm the one in charge now.

I got the keys and the knife

and I'm not afraid to use it, you got it?

I got it.

I hold the backpack and the weapon.

Okay. You're in charge.

That's right. I'm in charge now.

All right, let's move you over there.

Come on.

Easy does it.

Oh.

Oh, this is worse than I thought.

We need to get you to a hospital.

Ow.

Ow! That hurts.

Hold still!

All right, relax, relax, relax.

That looks better.

All right, I'm not a doctor.

What kinda animal could do this?

Um, shouldn't you use that to clean your wounds, maybe?

Shut up and take a drink.

Okay.

Ew, no.

That is disgustingly strong.

No thank you. Disgusting.

You know, we wouldn't be here if it weren't for you?

You know, we wouldn't be here

if you didn't go blackmailing hookers for Intel?

I mean, it was pretty smart,

but it was painfully obvious to those of us on the inside.

Oh, why didn't you stop me

if you knew I was onto your dad?

We're all sinners, honey.

Oh, god, what I wouldn't do for a cigarette right now.

Smoking kills. My body as a temple.

Oh, spare me.

I knew what girls like you did in college.

Girls like me? And what is that?

Oh, you know, kind with a stick so far up their ass

when they finally blow off steam.

It's epic.

Yeah, that might've been me. Whatever.

Let's go.

Are you coming?

Just one...

Shit, what is that thing?

I don't know.

Never seen anything like it. I didn't get a close look.

What about the deputy?

I think he's dead.

I don't think he survived.

Have you seen anything like that in these woods before?

I told you, I used to hunt by the woods near my house.

These were a suggestion from a friend.

A friend.

Some friend.

Are you okay?

Mm? I'm fine.

Carolyn. Carolyn.

What? What?

Think you might have hypothermia.

I'm fine.

I'm...

No, you lost a lot of blood.

Here, hold on one second.

Here.

It smells like shit, but it'll keep you warm.

Lean up.

Is that okay?

It's fine.

You don't smell that?

Smell what?

Forget it.

I think you might be in shock.

Oh, no.

I'm in survival mode.

We need to get out of here.

How? That thing is out there waiting for us.

We stay here, we're sitting ducks.

It's gonna come find us.

I think we should wait it out here.

And wait for it to get us?

How do I know that you won't jump me

once we get out there?

Leave me for dead?

You have the keys.

And I, I don't have the strength to fight you.

Is there food?

No. The cabinets were empty.

Wait.

What are you doing?

Nothing. Nothing.

You were just...

Forget it.

Here.

We should at least try and dress some of those wounds.

They look disgusting.

At least it'll help you

- stop bleeding. - Jerky?

What are you doing?

Mm. I haven't eaten since this morning.

What was that?

What?

Oh, it must be back.

Hello? Is anyone in there?

I need help. Please!

Oh, my god, it's the deputy.

He must've gotten away. We have to help him.

No, I'm not going out there.

I thought you don't leave any people or hunters behind.

That's the marines.

If you want to help him, you go right ahead.

Fuck.

Okay, I'm gonna go out there and help him. You wait here.

Hello?

Deputy?

Help!

Is anyone there?!

Hello?

Hello?

Please, help me.

Deputy?

Come here, please!

Help!

Deputy?

Please, help me!

Is anyone there?!

Deputy?!

Over here!

Where are you?!

Please, help me!

I'm coming!

Please!

Help!

Deputy!

Deputy?!

Deputy!

Deputy?!

Deputy!

Deputy!

Help!

- Deputy! - Please!

Please!

Where are you?!

Over here!

Deputy!

Please!

Help me!

Where are you?!

Carolyn, open the door!

It is coming! Let me in!

Please, let me in! He's coming!

Carolyn, what are you doing?! Let me in!

What are you doing?!

Come on!

Carolyn, open the door!

Let me in!

What are you doing?!

It's coming!

Carolyn, open the door!

What are you doing?!

Where the hell did that come from?

I found it in the closet earlier.

You said you had my gun.

Shit.

How does it feel to be hunted?

Excuse me?

That article you wrote, that's how my family and I felt.

Look, I'm sorry.

Oh, god.

Come on. Come with me.

Take a look at that.

Okay, so what's the plan?

Why are you asking me?

I figured you had more experience with stuff like this?

We run for the road and drive off as fast as we can.

Swell. And you sure you're up to the challenge?

I'm fine. It's just a flesh wound.

Fuck. It's back.

So how do you wanna do this?

We've gotta move.

Here, take it. You're gonna need this.

I found it in the closet with the shotgun.

Okay.

It's a gun. That's the trigger.

Put your finger on it and you pull.

Great. Thanks.

We sprint for the car. If you see the creature, shoot.

What are you doing?

I look like shit.

It's a good thing it's not a beauty contest.

Oh, my gosh, I know.

Okay.

I don't see it.

There's no eyes.

Let's do this. Stay close.

Don't run off without me.

Are you sure you're okay?

I'm fine.

How much...

Shh, shh! You'll lead it right to us.

Don't ever touch me again.

Oh, fuck.

You'll give our position away.

I fell onto a dead mangled body, what do you expect?

Calm down.

You calm down.

Oh, shut up.

It can mimic people.

Yeah, looks like it.

What are you doing?

Trying to find something useful.

You gonna stand there and watch or are you gonna help?

I'm not touching him.

Snowflake.

Sorry we didn't all grow up with a psycho dad.

There's no gun. Fuck.

He probably lost it in the attack.

Look for his keys. He probably has more in the car.

Good idea.

Ah. Bingo.

Nice.

Are you sure you're okay?

Yeah.

Just asking.

- What? - Run!

Wait!

Fuck! That bitch!

Which way?

Carolyn!

Carolyn!

Shh.

I think it's gone.

Yeah, I think you're right.

Think the coast is clear.

What? What's wrong?

Is it your cut?

No.

I'm starving.

All right, well, we'll get you

a steak when we get outta here.

Let's just get outta here, okay?

Give me the knife.

- Why? - Just give me the damn knife.

Look, if you try something,

I will scream as loud as I can

and bring that monster right to us, okay?

Okay. Just give it.

If I die, you die.

- Okay, okay. - Got it?

Give me the knife.

You see something, run.

Just hurry up.

Carolyn, what are you doing?

Stop it! Carolyn!

Stop it! What are you doing?!

Please, stop.

It's not enough.

You're sick! Stop it!

- Carolyn. - It's not enough.

What?

Stay back.

- It's not enough! - Stop!

Get off of me!

Die, you fucking bitch!

Die!

Die!

Die!

Fuck!

Rot in hell, you fucking bitch.

Stop fighting, Nora.

Stop fighting, Nora.

Become one of us.

Hey, home base,

doesn't look like anybody's back here.

Hello?

Hello?

Whoa, man. Oh, hey!

- Oh, my god, oh, my god. - Help me.

- God. - Please, please, help me.

All right. All right.

Yeah. No, no, no.

- Please- - what happened to you?

We have to go! We have to go now, okay?!

- Do you hear me?! - Can you stand up for me?

Come here, come here.

Okay, okay.

No. Come on.

Come here.

I'm gonna put you right here, okay?

- Okay? - We have to leave.

All right. Yes, we're leaving.

- We're leaving. - We have to leave.

We're gonna get you back to the station, all right?

Know what? We're gonna get you to a medic.

We're going. We're going.

Listen, we're gonna get you to the station.

We're gonna get you to the station.

- We're gonna see a medic, okay? - It's coming!

- Please, let's go. - What's coming, ma'am?

- It's coming! - Okay, yes, yes, we're going.

We're going. We're going.

Go in. Go in.

All right.

Stay here.

Ma'am, I just checked it out.

It's just to deer or something, all right?

Everything's gonna be okay.

What's wrong, ma'am? What's out there, ma'am?

Ma'am?

Ma'am?

I'm hungry.

Welcome back. Breaking news.

As we reported a few days ago,

Nora Thompson, the journalist who uncovered

senator Morrison's charity scandal, has gone missing.

There's still no sign of the New York times reporter.

She disappeared over a week ago

when she was expected to make an appearance

on several news outlets, including our very own.

Police believe foul play is involved.

Once again, the Morrison family has denied

any involvement with her disappearance.

Coming up, weather with windy breeze.