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(unsettling music)

(David groans)

(David breathing shakily)

- [Lisa] Shh.

(David groans)

It's okay.

(unsettling music)

- (groans) Mom?

I dreamed that I woke up and you weren't here.

- But I am here.

I'll always be here.

- You're going out?

- [Lisa] Not right now, a bit later.

- But what if you--

- It's my job to look after you.

That's what I'm doing.

Now, is there anything you'd like

me to find for you while I'm out?

- A granola bar.

A honey granola.

It's been months since we've had anything sweet.

What time is it?

- Early. You should go back to sleep.

(David sighs)

(rustling)

Got it?

- [David] Mm hmm. (crashing) - Oh!

(David laughs)

I need a better wheelchair.

(David groans)

- Well, I'll search the hospital just in case.

Any pain today?

- No.

(unsettling music)

(rustling)

The gun?

- It's in the bag.

- And if something happens?

(unsettling music)

I could come with you.

- We've gone over this.

- Once. Just once, I'd like to feel the wind on my face.

- Not the wind out there you don't.

- [David] Like in the books you read to me.

(Lisa blowing air) - Don't.

- Hey, just thank your lucky stars we're not in zone one.

(smooches)

- Okay.

(Lisa rustling)

- [Lisa] Okay, I want you to do an hour

in the sun lamp today, okay?

- [David] Yeah.

- All right? - Okay.

And don't forget your exercises, that's important.

- You worry too much.

- [Lisa] I do.

Okay. Two hours.

You know the drill if it's more.

(hatch creaking)

(gas mask whooshing)

(hatch slams)

(latch clicks)

♪ Them in ♪

♪ Bum bum the drums of war begin ♪

♪ Bum bum the heat upon my skin ♪

♪ Bum bum the drums of war ♪

(birds chirping)

♪ Lay down ♪

♪ Your battered sword ♪

♪ And wage against the war ♪

♪ I'm running out ♪

♪ I'm running from some ♪

(clattering)

- How was it?

- Not good, got caught in a storm.

(Lisa breathing heavily)

(clattering)

- No chair?

- I met up with a gang of Zoners at the hospital.

I fired a warning shot,

but it wasn't worth the risk searching for a chair.

(exhales) Ah.

But I did get you this.

(David sniffs)

Go on.

(footsteps thudding)

Hm?

So what did you get up to while I was out?

- Usual, listened to my music.

(unsettling music)

Made my bed.

(wheelchair squeaking)

Ate a snack.

(unsettling music)

Worked out.

Read a little.

Then you came back.

(clattering)

That's it.

- Huh.

(unsettling music)

(David chuckles)

(unsettling music)

Gotta put this stuff away.

(heart beating)

(rustling)

(gun firing)

(thuds)

(clattering)

(birds chirping)

(unsettling music)