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(dramatic music)

- [Reporter] The attacks that have taken place

in the Washington area were surprisingly bloody.

At least 200 people have been killed in the space

of 24 hours.

Witnesses describe cannibalistic--

- What's left of our military--

(staticky mumbling)

front lines.

- [Reporter] New York City is under siege

from the creatures as people desperately try

to barricade their homes for safety.

- Our borders have been closed.

We've been isolated by our--

- [Reporter] The entire eastern seaboard of the

United States appears to be overrun with the creatures.

- [Woman] They were frenzied with incredible strength.

I've never seen anything like it before.

It tore them apart!

- [Reporter] As army forces regroup,

civilians are attempting to flee the cities

before the darkness falls once more.

- To my countrymen, head west to the California--

(static) (dead air beeping)

(tense theme music)

- [Adam] Daddy?

- [Jerry] Listen, now we've gotta hustle, OK?

- [Adam] Is it done, Daddy?

- [Jerry] We need some help.

(growling)

- [Mother] He has to survive.

Save my son!

Save my son!

(breathing heavily) (troops chanting)

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

Hand to hand combat training with Corporal Lucken

has been moved from 1300 hours to 1500 hours.

(troops chanting)

(somber music)

- Be a good boy.

Be a good boy, Adam!

- [Man On P.A.] Control Team Beta, report to control room.

(troops chanting)

(beeping)

(tense music)

(bird cawing)

(footsteps crunching)

- I can not be part of this world.

I'm sorry.

(beeping)

- [Guard] Hold it there.

Clear.

(birds chirping)

- Madam President.

The SEARS plan--

- It's a beautiful day, isn't it?

- It is.

- You're not gonna lecture me on being outside?

- No, I've done that enough.

- Have you ever gardened, Andrew?

- Can't say that I have.

- I love it.

There's a beauty to it, an art of being able to

manipulate nature and caring for it.

- [Andrew] With all due respect, Madam President.

- I don't like the SEARS plan, either, Andrew.

- It's not a plan.

It's the end of the world.

- Succinctly put.

I heard that a splinter group have tried penetrating

the Canadian wall.

- They were shot onsite by machine gun drones.

- There were families.

- I know.

- My son, he tried about five years ago.

- What do you mean?

- I want you to try to contact London.

- But SEARS--

- SEARS is lying.

We've still got advanced telecommunications.

We may be ignored but we are heard.

They wouldn't risk not knowing.

- How do you know that?

- Because I wouldn't.

Too much at stake.

- People have tried but they've fallen on deaf ears.

- That's because we're trying to speak to the wrong people.

- I'll try.

- [President] Thank you.

- It's a beautiful garden, Madam President.

- I'd like to keep it that way, Andrew.

See to it?

(tense music)

(birds cawing)

(beeping)

- [Soldier] Hey, hey, hey.

- Hey!

- It's me.

- Yeah, I can see that.

You left without a chick in your arms.

- I found her outside.

- [Soldier] She human?

- Yeah, I found her in broad daylight.

- Yeah, they have sunscreen, you know?

- I checked her eyes.

- Your dad doesn't allow outsiders.

We don't have the supplies.

- She can have my supplies.

She needs help.

- Your dad sees this, you're gonna be the one

needing some help.

- You gonna let me in?

(fence clattering)

(panting)

- Who the hell is that?

- I don't know.

She needs help.

- All right, come with me.

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

Due to gas shortage, all helicopter usage

must now be authorized by the unit commander.

- Set her right there.

- She's exhausted.

- Exhausted and dehydrated, I'll bet.

How long was she in the desert for?

- No idea.

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

Please ensure all rifles and side arms are logged

in and out in the armory.

(tense music) (beeping)

- Quite a night, isn't it?

It's a beautiful city.

It really is.

I've watched it change over the years.

Rising up out of the gutters of mediocrity

up to the grandeur that it is now.

The splendor.

Must be strange to have everything so recent, so fresh.

How old are you?

19?

20?

- 18.

(melancholy music)

- Jesus, so young.

So unaware of how precarious life can be.

- Please.

I don't have much left to give.

- I know.

I can sense it.

- I need help.

- Why don't you let me help you?

(growling) (screaming)

(melancholy classical music)

Who was she?

- A volunteer.

She crossed over to--

- To die?

- To live.

- Oh.

Well I do love the heart of a volunteer.

It's a nice warm up.

- Sir, I think that we need to--

- You should probably not think too much about things

that don't concern you.

That's how you get in trouble.

- Of course.

(melancholy classical music)

- [Victor] Have you found her yet?

- There is no sign of your daughter, sir.

- That's impossible.

She's got a chip inside of her for that exact purpose.

- The chip is no longer new.

The signals are sporadic.

- So, follow the last signal.

- We are.

Viggo is pursuing her.

- So where is Viggo tracking her to?

- We believe that he's passed into No Man's Land.

- Where?

- The south.

New Mexico.

She's heading west towards the human territory.

- Assemble a team.

If Viggo doesn't come back by dawn, send 'em in.

- In to No Man's Land?

That would break the Bloody Sunday agreement, sir.

- What?

- We agreed not to cross over No Man's Land

into human territory in exchange

for the weekly blood donation of every human.

- I know what the Bloody Sunday agreement is.

- We agreed not to cross the boundaries

and to police our own people,

otherwise, they'll cut the blood supply off.

- What if they did?

- The humans will see that as an act of war.

- We are at war.

This isn't peace, this is simply a stalemate.

It's a time for both sides to rally their forces.

I mean,

I mean, do you really think that they like lining up

and bleeding for us every Sunday?

And how 'bout us?

How many of us are actually satisfied

to have it given to them in Tupperware

like some rancid TV dinner?

No, no.

Our purpose is to hunt.

Theirs is to be hunted.

Someone is bound to break the peace eventually,

either us or them.

- They wouldn't dare break the terms.

There's too many of us to defeat them.

- And if we did?

- Well, if we killed and turned them,

they'll be nobody else to feed from.

- Not in this country.

(melancholy classical music)

Assemble the team.

- Sir, Marcus--

- Marcus will understand that I cannot leave my daughter.

- [Niall] I don't think this is a good idea, s--

- You'll do as I say.

- Yes, Victor.

(ominous tense music)

(engine grumbling)

- Doc, we just got a fresh supply run.

200 vials of antibiotics.

They're all unlabeled.

Nobody has idea which is which.

- Well, it's a good thing I didn't have

any plans this evening.

Excuse me.

- Jerry.

- I have asked you repeatedly to call me Dad.

- Sorry, Dad.

- Why do you do that?

You think these guys don't know you're my son?

You think they don't tell me when

you wander off site without permission?

- Dad.

- No, Adam.

It's dangerous out there.

- I work better at scavenging alone.

You know that.

- Oh, you do?

Good, 'cause we need like, a ton of stuff, right?

We need radio parts, copper wire, food, water, ammunition.

So which one of those is she?

- She must have come from the settlements.

Maybe Briarstown or Mercy's Point.

- All right, Lucky.

Make some inquiries.

See who claims her.

- Yes, sir.

- Maybe she was trying to escape from one of them.

Settlements are lawless.

She'll tell us when she wakes up.

- I'm mindful, son, that this probably the first girl

your age that you've seen in quite some time.

- I didn't notice.

- She can't stay.

When she's well enough, when she wakes up,

she goes back on the next supply run.

- Understood.

- Son, you know, maybe you should too.

- What?

- Head back west.

You know, school, girls, the family.

- Yeah, we talked about this. - I know.

- You are my family.

- But listen, son, I just want you to have a life

and this is anything but a life.

- It's not that easy.

- [Jerry] Well, nothing worth having is.

- Sir.

We just lost radio communication and video

in the east entrance.

- Dammit.

This is not over.

(melancholy classical music)

- What?

- I'm sorry to disturb, sir, but,

I have something to tell you.

I know I shouldn't be here, but,

Yvonne has gone missing.

- Who?

- Victor's daughter?

We believe that she's crossed into No Man's Land.

- Impossible.

Does he know you're here?

- No.

No, he doesn't.

- Leave us.

- Yes, sir.

(melancholy classical music)

(ominous tense music)

- Is it them, Daddy?

- Oh buddy, hey, don't worry about that.

Listen, just hold tight onto Mommy.

- Will you hold him?

- What?

- You hold him, you're stronger.

- We don't have time for this, baby.

(mumbling)

Master's survive.

Master's survive.

(breathing heavily)

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

The next supply run is due in 30 minutes.

Please appoint team representatives

to report with manifests and ensure

food storage areas have been prepped.

(clattering)

(plane engine zooming)

Dalton Patrol to east entrance.

- [Troops] One, two, three, one, two, three.

- [Man On P.A.] Dalton Patrol to east entrance.

- Take this from me.

Thanks.

(engine rumbling)

(tense music)

(sniffing)

(tense beat music)

(tense music)

(heart beating)

(tense music)

(gasping)

Hey, you're okay.

You're safe.

(thudding)

- Wait, wait, miss, miss.

It's okay, okay.

You're among friends.

- Friends?

- Yeah.

- Please, just sit back down.

It's okay.

Look, you're malnourished, all right?

You need to eat something.

Physically, you're okay.

Please, okay, sit.

- Why did you...

Why did you rescue me?

- You were alone.

We have to stick together.

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

Please ensure all rifles and sidearms--

- Do you want something to drink?

- [Man On P.A.] Armory.

- Yes, please.

- I'll check your pulse.

It's okay, it's okay.

Look, you seem okay,

but I recommend some food, rest and rehydration.

It's pretty basic stuff, here.

I can arrange a room for you to stay,

before the supply run.

- You're a doctor?

- Not exactly.

I'm the closest they have to one, though.

- She can't stay here?

- Well, Adam, the beds are at a premium.

But I can see what I can do, okay?

- Thank you.

- [Adam] You're welcome.

- You found me?

- Yeah, you were passed out.

- How did I get here?

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

- I carried you.

- [Man On P.A.] Hand to hand combat training

with Corporal Lucken has been moved from 1300 hours--

- Thank you.

- [Man On P.A.] To 1500 hours.

- I'm Adam.

- Yvonne.

- Yvonne.

Welcome to the Haven.

(tense music)

(whooshing) (booming)

Wait here.

(alarm blaring)

(beeping)

(siren blaring)

- [Woman On P.A.] Attack simulation running.

Attack simulation running.

- [President] Okay, General.

Walk me through it.

- Madam President.

In the Nevada missile silos, we have 112

tactical nuclear missiles at our disposal.

We launch a first strike on the East Coast.

We could effectively wipe the vampire population

clean from the planet.

- How would that look, internationally?

- Well, since the United States was in quarantine

for 10 years, communication with the outside world

is nonexistent.

British and the Chinese worked in tandem

to make sure communication was cut off.

Our signals in the outside border jammed.

Satellites either shot down or remotely hijacked and

can no longer be used.

We've been cut off from everywhere.

- Do we know if the vampire virus ever spread

beyond the U.S.?

Asia?

- I don't know.

- Australia?

New Zealand?

- We don't know.

- Ma'am.

They've cut us off.

They've put the communication embargoes

and no fly zones in place to leave us

to fend for ourselves.

We can't get a ship more than a mile offshore

before it's sunk.

Forget about an aircraft beyond the border.

The drones?

Destroy them the instant they get off the ground.

We need to sort this problem ourselves.

- By bombing our own country.

How do you think they'll respond

when their satellite images light up like Christmas trees?

- We'll break silence.

We'll tell them that we have fixed the problem ourselves.

- We should try telling them now

before we scorch the earth.

- Impossible without being sure

the vampire community hasn't intercepted it

and gotten wind of our plan.

- Really?

- They won't kill innocent people.

- That's a lot of faith in people we haven't seen

in 10 years.

- What about fallout?

- Well, we have to carefully choose

the right time to strike,

basing our period of attack on the prevailing winds.

Hopefully to ensure that most of the radioactive fallout

is able to dissipate across the Atlantic.

Should be okay.

- Should, gentlemen?

This sounds like a Hail Mary play.

Risking contaminating our own country.

Worse, the rest of the world.

We could end up precipitating armageddon.

- With all due respect, you and I know

they're not gonna honor the Bloody Sunday agreement.

The infected are probably in New York now

making plans such as this.

- They need us.

- They need our blood,

and there are other ways of getting it.

- When is the best opportunity to strike?

- We estimate 10 days, depending on

weather conditions and preparation.

- Get everything ready.

Start preparations.

- Does this mean that Operation Cleansweep's been approved?

- As a human being, I don't approve of it.

As President of what remains of the United States,

I've no option but to approve.

Thank you for your time.

(tense music)

- [Man On P.A.] Dalton Patrol to east entrance.

(footsteps clacking)

Attention all personnel.

The air filtration system will be offline from 0800 hours--

- How big is this place?

- [Soldier] Big enough.

You didn't think we all slumber partied

in a shipping container, did ya?

- I did, until we came down here.

(tense music)

(engine rumbling)

- [Man On P.A.] Attention.

East tunnel has collapsed due to the missile impacts.

Use the south tunnel exit until further notice.

- I know it's not exactly the Ritz, but...

- The Ritz?

- Something my dad says.

My mom married a Brit, so...

- Where's your mom?

(growling) (screaming)

- You can stay here 'til the next supply run.

You're dehydrated.

Are you sure you don't want something to drink?

- No.

Look, I should go.

I don't wanna be any trouble.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

You're not a prisoner.

You can leave whenever you want.

It's just the desert gets cold and...

Are you sure you're not thirsty?

(whooshing)

- What are you doing?

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

- Sorry. - No, um...

- [Man On P.A.] Please ensure all rifles and sidearms--

- [Yvonne] I meant here, this place.

(tense music)

(growling)

- It's one of them!

- I'm not really supposed to talk about it.

We're an advanced unit, ready to deploy to the east,

if the signal's given.

- Signal?

How long--

- [Man On P.A.] Intruder alert!

(thudding) (grunting)

(gunfire popping)

- No, no, no!

Hold your fire, hold your fire!

Let him come to me!

Hey, hey!

Come on, come to me!

Go, go.

(thudding) (grunting)

(mumbling)

Go, go, go.

Come on, come on.

(door squeaking)

(blasting)

(screaming)

(alarm blaring)

(sizzling)

Philip, you all right?

- I'm all right.

I'm gonna grab some guys, check the perimeter.

- Go, go.

Lucky, go, check the backside.

There.

(sizzling)

That was a goddamn vampire.

Come on, get inside, go.

Back to the bunker.

(alarm blaring)

How the hell did they find us?

Lock this place down!

Nobody in, nobody out!

- You, you!

On me.

(alarm blaring)

(mumbling)

- Not right now.

No.

(melancholy opera music)

- Please.

(gasping)

Please.

Please.

- Shh.

It's okay.

Everything's fine, it's okay.

- You said you'd release me.

(melancholy opera music)

Please!

(grunting)

- Shh.

Not now.

- I'm sorry to disturb you sir, but,

I found her.

- You did?

- Yes.

She's in No Man's Land.

- Do you have a precise fix?

- On her locator, at least.

- Send the team.

- Marcus wants to speak to us both.

- About what?

- I don't know, sir, but he wants to speak

to us both right now.

(footsteps clunking)

- [Victor] It's okay, it's okay.

- [Woman] You said, you said.

You said you'd release me.

- [Victor] I did, I did, I did.

(cracking)

(tense music)

She wanted me to release her.

(tense music)

- Victor.

- Marcus.

- Having lived for so long,

one comes to understand

the behavior of all of God's creatures,

even the ones he hates.

I know you have located your daughter.

What I didn't know was that you lost her to begin with.

- Sir, I did not lie.

- You have not told us.

One's does not forget their daughter's missing.

You've tried hiding this information.

That's a lie.

- No, it is not.

I simply didn't want to bother the elders

with such a trivial matter.

(chuckling)

- Yes, trivial.

She's part of a pure blood line, of a family,

of our family.

There is nothing trivial about this.

She has important information.

- I don't see how.

She's simply my daughter.

- Yes.

That is all the leverage that one needs.

Her personal locator activated as soon

as she crossed into No Man's Land.

I dispatched a drone to take care of the problem.

- My daughter?

Viggo.

We've already sent him out there.

He's probably apprehended her

and is bringing her back right now.

- If he had then they would both be dead.

The drone would have killed her instantly.

There was enough firepower to burn her over 10,000 times.

- Please.

- But she's still alive, somehow,

despite our best effort.

Our personal locator confirms that she's still moving.

But if she's already encountered humans--

- In No Man's Land?

- It's possible.

- That would violate the Bloody Sunday agreement.

- And provide information.

If they were there and they captured her,

imagine everything that she would have learned.

- Oh, you have quite the student, Victor.

- Yes, it appears I do.

- Very well.

Continue with your retrieval,

but she must be brought to me,

directly, for interrogation

and punishment.

- Of course.

- Leave us.

(tense music)

(footsteps clacking)

You should rest, Victor.

Trust in me.

Trust in our kind.

- I do trust you, Marcus.

And I trust our kind.

- Very well.

The sun is rising, my friend.

Sleep well.

(tense music)

- [Man On Radio] Control, the is Patrol Team Beta.

Authentication code echo 94.

We have completed surgery sweep of sector 924.

They're now moving east towards Briarstown Passage.

First sweep of sector 642.

- [Man On Radio] Copy that, Beta Team.

Sector 642 is showing up as clear on the infrared.

You are authorized to proceed.

- Jerry?

- Yeah.

- [Soldier] Jerry.

- [Man On Radio] Roger, Control.

This is Patrol Team Beta, out.

(tense music)

- [Soldier] Isn't that the girl your son brought back here?

- Yes, it is.

- [Soldier] Holy.

How is she even doing that?

- Oh my God.

She's one of them.

- [Soldier] Should I sound the alarm?

- No, find my son.

- Anybody have eyes on Adam?

(crunching) (grunting)

(crashing)

- [Adam] What are you doing?

- Adam, I...

- How did you...

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

The air filtration system will be--

- You're a vampire.

- [Man On P.A.] For two hours--

- Why did you come here?

- There isn't time.

I came to warn you.

- Why, why didn't you feed on us?

- Because I'm not hungry enough, but I can't stay.

If I stay, I won't be able to control it.

I'll end up hurting people.

I don't want to do that.

- But you don't look like one of them.

- We don't all look alike.

I'll change if I get hungry, too.

Please.

Let me go.

- Hey!

Don't move.

- Dad.

(alarm blaring)

- Please, just let me go.

- Adam, take a step away from that thing.

You've no idea what it is.

- Dad, she told me what she is.

I know.

- She's one of the things that killed your mother.

Step away.

- No, I have never killed.

Just let me leave and the problem leaves with me.

- Was the other one with you?

- It was looking for me.

I just want this to end.

- Dad, she's just a girl, okay?

Just--

- She's not leaving.

- The U.V. light has no effect on her.

(alarm blaring)

- Do it.

- What are you?

(zapping)

(alarm blaring)

Lock her up.

(tense music)

- [Jerry On Radio] Flash droning, flash droning,

this is Commander Jerry Wells from the Haven Outpost.

Pass code echo 924.

We have been hit by a missile, no followup attack.

We also have in our custody one female vampire.

We've upgraded our status to high alert.

Please advise.

(tense music)

- I got your call.

What the hell's going on?

- There's been a launch, a missile launch.

- What?

- It's in No Man's Land, from upstate New York.

- Where?

- The Haven.

- How in the hell did they know--

- I don't know, Jerry, the commander,

he said they found a girl.

That's the last communication we got.

- Get General Armstrong.

We need a team out there.

- Okay, but if they did launch...

- I know.

It's a prelude to war.

- I gotta get you to safety, come on.

- Give me a minute.

I'm not facing the end of the world in my underwear.

- Hurry, Madam President.

Yes, I'm with the POTUS now.

We're headed to the bunker.

(tense music)

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

The air filtration system will be offline

from 0800 hours--

- Adam.

- [Man On P.A.] For central maintenance.

- You okay?

- Yes.

- I'm sorry, my dad, he just...

My mom was killed by one of them.

One of you.

He just hasn't been the same since.

- I'm sorry.

I've never taken a life.

I could never bring myself to do it.

- Why?

- Why what?

- Why don't you look like one of them?

Your eyes are beautiful.

I mean,

they're normal.

- I've always been different.

Felt like I didn't belong to your world or mine.

- Yeah, I know that feeling.

- I was trying to leave.

I didn't come here to--

- No, I know, I know.

I believe you.

What were you doing out there?

- Trying to warn your leader what's coming.

- What's coming?

- Adam, you shouldn't be here.

You know, we encountered one of your kind

about five years ago.

It was weak, near death, if that's a thing

for your kind.

My commanding officer was a little soft,

so he gave him one of the blood bags.

He had this crazy idea that if we showed

a bit of mercy, a bit of compassion,

then we could all live like one big happy family.

I thought it was a crazy idea.

I didn't have long left to think that,

because as soon as my commander

got just a little too close, he got a smell of him.

He went for his jugular,

and it was all over in about 20 seconds.

There wasn't much left of my commander after that

and all because he let his guard down with your kind.

- I won't hurt you.

- That's exactly what he said.

And with that same believability in the eyes.

He really did mean it when he said it.

You can't be trusted.

There was nothing different about that day.

It wasn't colder.

The wind hadn't changed direction but I knew it was wrong,

and I haven't felt like that in five years,

but I did today when I saw you

and I knew you were bad news.

Let me tell you what else I know.

You're tagged.

Right?

Some electronic tag inside you, like a rabid dog,

which tells me two things:

number one, you're important,

otherwise, why tag you?

I'm sure you won't tell me why.

And number two, you were worth sending a drone missile

to kill rather than be captured.

I wonder why that is.

- What do you want?

(clicking)

- Cut it out.

(tense music)

Do you want to live?

(beeping)

- That enough proof?

- You stay away from my boy.

- What are you doing, keeping her alive?

- Intel.

- What does that mean, Jerry?

- It means let's wait and see who comes for her.

- Why?

- Ever seen one of those things

without the soulless yellow eyes?

She's different and she may know something.

- If she knows anything, she's not telling us.

- We'll see.

We'll see how loyal a hungry dog is.

- Well, if she is valuable,

maybe we can use her to make a deal.

- And get what?

- If she's important enough,

anything, Jerry.

- [Jerry] No.

No this only ends one way.

(tense music)

- What are you lookin' at?

(mumbling)

- She could have killed me if she wanted to.

- [Man On P.A.] Attention.

East tunnel has collapsed due to missile impacts.

Use south tunnel exit until further notice.

- She?

It is not a she.

That's a thing, Adam,

one of the same things that killed your mother.

Don't you forget that.

- The ones that killed Mom were different.

You know that, Dad.

- Don't be so naive.

That's what they look like when they don't feed.

They're faster, stronger,

more determined to tear us apart.

But you know what?

I'll take that over that thing in the cell any day

because that thing,

that lures you in.

It charms you.

It seduces you.

And then it feed on you!

And it still feeds!

- She could have killed me if she wanted to.

She would have done it already.

- Murderers don't murder every day, Adam.

Wake up!

- [Man On P.A.] Attention all personnel.

The air filtration system will be offline

from 0800 hours for two hours for system maintenance.

(thudding)

Breakfast call will, therefore, be on ground level.

- I love you, Adam.

I'm just trying to look out for you.

But when I saw that thing next to you,

it was all too familiar, so please,

just let me do what I have to do.

- What are you gonna do?

- What I always do.

Divert you from danger.

Let you live just a little longer.

And if you think I'm wrong about that thing,

why don't we see how you feel in 48 hours?

- Why, what---

- Because we're not feeding it.

(tense music)

- Adam, focus, come on.

All right.

(tense music)

- Where?

What?

Where am I?

- You got a dark heart, Niall.

- Jeez, what am I?

Where am I?

- Should've seen it earlier.

You helped me find my daughter.

That is something that I'll never forget.

- Victor.

Victor, please.

- I would choose your words carefully right now, Niall.

Dawn's on its way.

- What's going on?

- The betrayal, Niall.

- I didn't mean to betray you.

- Your betrayal is something I cannot forgive, though.

- I contacted the elders because

I thought it was the right thing to do.

- Yes.

Right to serve your own ends.

See, that's the problem with all you newly turns.

They just don't think like a human.

You always just want it now, now, now.

- Learned my lesson, Victor.

- No, no you will not.

- I'm begging you.

Victor!

- You're immortal though, as we may be.

We are still fragile creatures.

- I hate you!

I hate you!

You old man, I hate you for doing this to me!

Ooh, I hope she gets raped and murdered

in the desert by those weaklings!

You idiot!

- See, that wasn't so bad, now was it?

(tense music)

(grunting)

In your final moments, at least,

you were true to your own dark heart.

(grunting)

- No, Victor!

Victor, come back!

Victor!

(flames crackling) (growling)

Victor!

Victor help me!

Get me out of here!

Victor help me!

(melancholy music)

♪ When the night comes out ♪

♪ I will leave my house alone ♪

♪ I will go to you and cross ♪

- I got her right here.

♪ When the sun comes out ♪

- [Man On Radio] We should talk.

- Understood.

♪ I won't go if you won't go ♪

♪ When the night comes out ♪

♪ I will walk these streets alone ♪

♪ Lookin' for a new way to go ♪

♪ When the night comes out ♪

♪ I'll be new ♪

♪ I can find a new way to go ♪

(creaking) (thudding)

(clanking)