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- Just.
- What the fuck?
God dammit. Shit.
All right, well,
so much for dinner.
I have been hunting
a little bastard 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 fuckin' bastard,
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 fucking mice thieves
love to use this very essential tool
for building shelters.
Don't those fuckers 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 fuck, what?
What could possibly take the bait
without tripping the trap?
let's see if this is fucking 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 ass 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 fucking bitch.
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 fucking 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 fucking traps?
Fucking hell!
How the fuck am I supposed to outlast nine people
if I can't fucking feed myself?
What the fuck?
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 gun 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 fuck 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 fucking 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 fuck 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. - 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 fucking noises.
All right, well, they don't like us to show all
of our gear on camera, but look at all this shit.
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 fuck?
Where the fuck 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 fuck 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 fucking 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...
Fuck.
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 shit!
- I shit 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 fuck 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 bitch!
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 fuck...
Fuckin' shit.
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.
Fuck this day.
Fuck 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 fuck up or just kill me already!
Well, welcome to day 21 of...
Day...
Welcome to day infinity at Camp Fuckery.
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 fuck 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 fuckin' brush.
So for instance, took these felled trees,
layered them with all this dry shit,
so if anything gets close to my camp,
it's gonna make a ton of fucking 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 fucking 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 fuck are we dealing with?
What the fuck is it?
What the fuck?
What the fuck 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!
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