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A forest.

Now, for many of us, the forest represents different things.

It may be a magical place.

A place of adventure.

It may be a place of play.

It may also be a place of fear.

A place of hungry wolves, organising their kids.

A place where children go and never return.

But it may also be a home.

A place where families are born.

Where they grow.

Where they prosper.

Where a parent teaches its child the ways of the world.

Which, of course, includes its dangers.

Because it's the parent's intuition, isn't it?

To protect.

No matter the cost.

Because sometimes...

No matter how hard you try to heal yourself and your family from the

the world.

Sometimes, life has other ideas.

Because there comes a time in every life when its world is changed forever.

For the life affected, the question then becomes, how do they cope?

Or maybe they become angry, bitter, twisted, hell -bent on

revenge. Because what happens?

The forest fights.

Professor Otea?

No.

Bobby?

So you're not coming?

Do you know what, Diana? I'm going to tell him.

I am. Because after everything you've said to him, everything you've promised,

you just can't be bothered. You might pretend to be out of work, but you're

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

You're going to be sick if you blow that in the car.

Benji.

Benji.

Mom, do you want to be clean?

Off anyway when I show you?

Yeah.

We're visiting his dad's family.

Oh, families, eh?

The only thing worse than your own is someone else's. You can choose your

partners, but you can't choose your in -laws, am I right?

Mine are a nightmare.

Catching them, I think, is the best thing I can do.

Sorry about that, love.

They've been tearing around these roads there for weeks.

But they're up to something, though.

You mark my words, something criminal.

Friend of mine the other night got chipped into a ditch. He did.

Car's completely right off. So we got off lightly, if anything.

Excuse me, can you pull over?

Oh, yeah, sure.

You're going to be sick.

All right, okay.

Get it up.

Get it up. Get it all up.

That's it. And again.

Better? Come on, sit down for a minute.

Give it a minute here.

Are you okay?

You won't want to listen to me in the future.

I thought Dad was picking you up.

Yeah, well, he got delayed.

What happened?

Nothing, just a work thing.

You're getting deported, aren't you?

What?

Deported? You're not?

Not married anymore?

Not even thinking.

I'm not even getting deported.

Come on, we're going to meet us at your grandma's.

Really?

Yeah.

Yeah, so come on, get in the cab.

Benji, come on.

He's just like what my little boy used to be like.

Less than five minutes down the road and he'd be spewing up his guts.

And then they cheeky get to blame me for it.

Sucking on a sweet.

That's what used to take his mind off things.

Cheeky little bugger.

It's okay.

hurt to make us go and wait like this.

Well, you know what taxis are like, especially around here.

Andrew, kitchen roll.

Isn't Simon picking them up?

Simon? Simon's not coming.

Our brother had the work due, apparently.

At least he had the decency to let us know.

Well, why don't you give her a call?

I would do, but I don't have any signal here, do I?

Um, landline?

How'd you have it disconnected?

Why? Mother kept...

Thank you.

I thought I told you to watch her.

Sit there.

It was.

Just don't let her out of your sight.

Well, actually, you're not my mum.

You'll get fat, you know, if you keep eating those.

Will I?

You'll balloon like a bouncy castle.

Bouncy, bouncy, bouncy.

Grandma that's not freaky at all.

We're on our way back now.

Everything on track?

No one will trust me.

Boss?

I've got to go.

Call me when...

What?

If it's really as dangerous as you claim, surely we'd be safe inside.

Okay, but what about the driver?

We just left him.

It's his problem.

Harriet, no. Well, it is.

I'll go.

What? No.

I can try and get some signal. Call for help.

Andrew! I don't know. It's up to him. Maybe it's for the best.

Anything?

You're pretty tasty

grandma grandma grandma

don't

do that why not because it's mean she's annoying you're annoying

He's dead, isn't he?

What do you want?

Don't judge yourself, Em.

It'll be okay.

Try not to think about it, okay?

When's Dad getting here?

Soon.

He'll know what to do.

It's a great bit, isn't it?

What is that?

I don't know.

Just been painting them for weeks.

I brought you some clothes.

Oh, thanks.

They're Harry's, so... I'll be careful.

Where'd he come from?

Did not cross your leg?

No.

Not too clean.

Stayed in that motherfucking house is my guess.

Was he dead over here?

Take him back to the trunk.

Win.

Harrison!

What?

Come with me, darling.

Why? Because I said so.

What are you laughing at?

Oh, darling.

So sad.

What's that for a moment?

I don't know why you bother.

She's lost it. She's all... Darling, this is

Simon.

Grandma?

No. Not my Simon.

Harrison! What?

I said...

Then she goes off home.

I know.

Where's Harriet?

Where's Harriet? Did you see her?

Yes, it's done.

. . .

. . . .

not seeing what I'm seeing.

There's a tree, a massive fucking tree in the middle of the road.

Special signing spoke, insisting that we would come down just because he didn't

want to spend a weekend alone with a fucking kid.

And then, and then what happened?

The bastard deleted his job.

Where are they?

Where's Dad?

No.

He's out playing in the park.

I want you to do it. No.

Why? Because they need my help.

Can't Grandma do it? No, Grandma...

Minji,

I want you to do it.

For me.

Please.

Right. So when we're ready...

You're giving a signal to her.

Exactly. Ben?

I don't know. You do. I'm sorry. I'm just explaining this to you. It's not

rocket science.

I don't know why I did it. Because I asked you to and I need you to, okay?

More people in the room.

Is he okay?

Why aren't you watching Grandma? Where is she?

Grandma? Grandma!

Shh, shh, shh.

She's gone.

Fuck's sake!

What the fuck do you want?

Fucking thing!

Sorry.

Mary, it's me, Eleanor.

You're going to stay with me and Benji, Mary?

It's okay, it's okay.

I'm worried about you.

I don't want to hear a word I said!

Okay.

So there's a little boy, Harris. He's 15.

He's on his own. We need to call the police. I think it's best we get you

to our house.

We'll start a lifeline there.

And there's another guy, Josh. He's 30.

True. That's why we left. We'll look after you.

Get you back.

Get you warm. Call the police. We'll work out what to do.

We'll be safer.

Place a call now, yeah?

Okay.

Jo?

Jo, is that you?

Jo?

Jo, is that you?

It's all right, Michael.

It's me.

I know who you are. I thought you might have been.

Shut the fuck up!

Are you okay?

Will you please stop?

How do you know this? How do you know this, ma 'am?

It's okay.

Yeah? You belong to him.

Your son has just seen his uncle dead on the run.

I did tell you, didn't I? I did tell you not to come.

Is that all you've got to say?

No, you were supposed to be here.

I wanted to look after Benji. I didn't want to let Benji down. Really?

Really? So that's the reason why you begged me to take him this weekend?

I didn't beg you. Oh, please. You're a turd. You're his dad.

Please, take him off the ground. That didn't happen.

I want you to want to spend time with him. I want you to want to have a

relationship with your child.

Who told them to do it?

I did.

But nothing like this has ever happened before.

You've done this before. Well, we've been dumping chemicals for years, but

were evidently different. We didn't know that they... No, no, we don't.

People have died. Your own family have died.

Yeah, and I'll go to prison.

What will Benji think?

Think about the impact it'll have on him, having a father in prison.

I don't think it'll have any impact whatsoever.

He knows exactly what it's like not to have a father around.

Zod! Zod!

Eddie.

Eddie, are you there?

What do we do now?

Carry on as planned.

Yes, boss.

How are you getting on?

We're nearly there.

Let us know when you're ready.

Roger that.

I want you fucking gone and done now.

It's heavy.

Shut up.

Shut up!

Give me the phone.

Give me the fucking phone.

Simon,

stop. Simon, stop.

Simon, we need to...

He might not hurt you, but I will.

Let's calm all this down, shall we? Less of the histrionics.

What the hell is all of this?

I'm a little clear -up job, aren't we, boss?

Your husband here.

Ex -husband.

Needs to, how shall you say it, cover his tracks.

Now we lay in a little trapezoid.

What sort of trap?

The plan is to draw it out of the shadows.

Draw what?

A creature that attacked you.

You're putting it here?

It's perfectly safe.

Safe? Safe?

It's on.

I can't believe you. I can't fucking believe you. We're safe here. Benji is

here. Nobody is safe here.

You shouldn't feel good out there.

What do you mean?

I don't know what I mean. It's a little bit cruel.

It's a fucking animal, mate. It doesn't have feelings.

I'm gonna go piss.

What? I'm done.

Can't you wait?

I'm desperate.

Mary, Mary, look at me.

Where's Benji? Where did he go?

Oh, hell.

What hill, Mary? Stop.

Benji, where did he go?

Okay.

Mary, think.

Think. Where is Benji?

Benji. Benji.

Benji. Benji.

Benji. Benji.

Benji. Benji.

Mary, Mary, look at me, look at me.

It's me, my son.

And you know that he loves it. He loves it.

There is he.

He loves it.

He loves it. He loves it.

Are you alright?

Are you okay?

I'm gonna get you out of here.

Okay?

You're safe now.

Let's get you out of here.

Eddie! Come in, Eddie!

Get the fuck out of there!

Who the hell are you fucking pick -up?

Okay.

Thank you.

Jump!

Fucking shit.

Benji!

Oh, shit.

Just give me a fucking second, yeah? Hand it over.

Hand it over.

Hey, do it, Benji.

Do it.

Hand it over.

Give it to us! No!

Please, honey.

Please.

This is you, this is me. Trying against me.

Poisoning you. What's got nothing to do with it? What life are you?

I love what you said.

Enough!

I won't let you, son.

I won't let you ruin my life!

You are going to run as fast as you can, okay?

I'm not beating you.

I'm not blaming you. You have to.

I'm sorry, Auntie.

I should have told you about your dad.

I love you so much.

Die, you son of a bitch!

Thank you.

Thank you.

I love you