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Alex!

Alex!

Get up, get up.

I've hurt my leg!

Run towards the motorway, towards the noise.

-I'm not leaving her behind. -Assaf, go on.

-I can't. -Assaf, head that way to the motorway.

Assaf, you must get out of here now.

Take this... Don't forget to release the safety catch.

Go on.

Go on! Go on!

Slowly, slowly.

Come on. Careful.

Your nose.

It's bleeding.

-Want me to have a look? -I want you to shut up.

The children are out. It's over.

Without them I'd rather die than do what you expect me to do.

It's over.

You've got nothing.

So we've got nothing.

What about your husband?

What about him?

Doesn't he matter?

Go now before they return. Get out now.

You've got time.

So you'd let your husband die?

It turns out you don't matter.

Your wife doesn't mind if you die.

Do you believe this?

I do, actually.

Let me get this straight.

I could pull the trigger...

and you wouldn't care?

-Where are you? -Who managed to escape?

The soldier and the children.

Scan the east side of the hill.

They mustn't reach the motorway.

Alex!

Alex!

I'm outflanking.

Assaf, come out.

Assaf, don't be stupid.

You think I won't shoot? Do you, you wanker?

-That's not the point. -It's not? What is it then?

Your gun is locked.

That's the point.

So now you're going to shoot me?

Bloody hell.

Get back in the car.

Hurry up.

Come on. We've got to keep moving. Don't stop.

Noa, stop or I'll shoot!

-Are you going to shoot us? -If you leave me no choice, yes.

-Come out, nice and slow! -Or what?

Or I put a bullet in your bird's face!

I'm taking you to the house.

I'm not going back there. I can't. Say you didn't find me.

-We won't tell the police, I promise. -Maybe you won't, but he will.

-No. -What?

I'm not going back there.

-I'm going now. -Noa, stop.

I can't let you go.

-You don't understand. -It's alright.

It's alright. You're doing the right thing.

Yael...

The door could swing open any minute, and then...

If the kids made it, we won't have much time left.

I love you so much.

The thought of losing you is intolerable. It drives me mad.

I knew that if I told you...

You told me last time you'd leave me if it happened again.

You should've told me.

-Hi. -Hi.

-Can I ask for a favor? -What?

Could I use your phone to make a short call?

Sure. Make ten. 69.90 per month. It's a package deal.

It's just that... it's a rather private call.

-Could I...? -Call from the toilet.

There are bars on the windows. You can't escape.

-Yes? -Hello.

-My mom gave me this number. -Who's your mom?

Yael Danon.

What's wrong?

You must come and pick me up. I'm not safe here.

-Where are you? -At the petrol station near Ramot.

-What's your name again? -Noa.

Noa, stay put and don't talk to anyone. I'm coming to get you.

Thank you.

-Thank you. -My pleasure.

Fuck.

-Fuck, he's here. -Who is?

Did you see a girl pass by here in the last ten minutes?

Thin, brunette?

I'm her dad. I'm worried about her.

-Ran away, did she? -Yes. Did you see her?

Trust me, mate, it's rare to see a thin brunette during a night shift.

-No way I could miss her. -So it's a no.

Three for ten. Interested?

-Did you find her? -No.

-Where are you? -Southern entrance to the road.

Forget about Noa and come back quickly.

She's a frightened kid. I'll find her.

She's a kid who's lived here for years.

This forest covers two neighborhoods. You won't find her.

Besides, we've got her brother.

She won't go to the police without him. She's not stupid.

She's here. I can smell her.

Alex, Alex, Alex...

You're all worked up.

You act like a hit man walking around a neighborhood.

Get your ass back here!

That's an order, not a request.

-Well? -Noa managed to escape.

You.

-What? -Don't think we can't see you.

You're as obvious as snow.

What is it you want from me?

You'd stare at her like a puppy.

You let her get away.

The kid you brought messed everything up!

As if your bulldog is any better!

Enough. Enough!

Noa?

I'm Giora.

You can relax. You're safe now.

Get in the car. I'll get you a warm drink.

You look like you could do with some sugar.

Yes.

Come on.

I'll pull over. We'll stop and talk. I need to know what's going on, alright?

Noa, I need to know what's going on.

There are armed people inside my home.

My mom and dad and little brother are there.

I'm the only one who managed to escape, okay?

They showed up and told Mom she has to kill the Prime Minister or they'd kill us.

You must save them, or they'll be killed.

-How many armed people are there? -Four.

Do you have any idea who they are?

I don't know. They're soldiers.

They have a commander who gives them orders.

He told my mom that if she does as she's told, they'll let us go.

And you believe him?

Come here.

I want to see the children.

Shut your mouth and open your ears.

We're going to the hospital. You'd better pray Noa's soldier kept quiet.

Everything will be alright. You're in safe hands.

-Do you promise they won't be harmed? -I cross my heart.

-What do you plan to do? -First, we'll take you somewhere safe.

Then we'll do whatever it takes to rescue your family.

They're really dangerous. One of them is crazy.

He'll kill everyone if he has no choice.

You can trust our crew. They're professionals.

They'll have no problem taking on three men and a woman.

What?

Is everything alright?

How did you know one of them is a woman?

Pardon?

I never told you there's a woman there. How did you know?

Noa, I think you're a bit anxious and confused.

Settle down now.

What have you done to me?

Don't leave him.

-What's his state? -Pedestrian, hit by a car.

-We measured his vital signs. -Readings?

Blood pressure 80/40. Heart rate is 120.

-Dr. Danon, are you on duty? -Last-minute. I'll take it from here.

Check his blood type and possible matches.

Get me four units of blood and four units of FFP.

Prepare him for a laparotomy.

You're not answering. Where have you been?

My phone broke down.

-Where's your friend? -Doing damage control.

You still think it's only a setback?

It's not what I think. It's what it is.

I've got a hemorrhage here. Suction.

Give me some five-gauge Prolene.

-What's his blood pressure? -63/27.

His pressure has dropped. I'm giving him fluids.

That damn girl. I knew she was close by.

-I must find her. -Forget it.

She won't go to the police.

What is it?

You maggot.

-What is it now? -A family of dicks.

-The tosser tried to escape. -Had enough of us, did you?

Does it hurt? Does it?

Next time try to land on your head.

Pass Yanay the scissors.

Higher. Cut.

-Is he on antibiotics? -Yes.

Fill him up with painkillers. I don't want him to suffer.

Sew him up.

Four-gauge Prolene.

Take his readings every two hours.

I'LL BE IN THE OPERATING ROOM FOR AT LEAST TWO HOURS.