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[haunting swooshing and rumbling]

[long ringing bell tone]

- [Voiceover] It starts at the surface.

Like a scratch on your skin.

Very small.

But it will eat you alive.

Madness, is a terrible disease.

[swoosh]

[distant haunting voices]

[high pitched whining]

- [Hannah] Matthew

We should head north.

- [Matthew] It'll be dark in an hour.

- Let's keep moving then.

[long bell tone]

[sticks crack]

[tense violin music]

[running water]

- Hannah.

[knife pings open]

[strings feverishly tremble]

- Owh.

[muffled heartbeat]

[heavy breathing]

- Matthew.

Matthew!

[screams]

- Please help me.

- No!

Leave her.

[mumbling]

[strained breathing]

- You okay?

- Are you?

[heavy breathing]

- We should find some shelter.

[suspenseful music]

[wind swishing aggressively]

- [Voiceover] It's everywhere.

It's in the air.

It's all around us.

You don't have to get attacked to be infected.

Any one of us can get sick, at any time.

There's no precaution.

There's only one way to treat it.

A medicine.

Some held on longer, some were cured.

Hope.

Until the drug started to show side effects.

And those who took it became violent.

Dangerous.

But most of us will endure anything,

for the chance of survival.

Two months ago I lost my brother.

Noah.

Less than four days to rest for a sign of infection.

There was nothing left for us at home.

We were no safer there, than we are out here.

[snow crunching]

[low tense humming music]

[footsteps crunch through snow]

[wind swishes through trees]

[distant howling]

- Hello?

[knocking]

[knife stripped from sheath]

[squeaking]

[door creaks]

[tense high pitched bells]

[creaking]

[clomping footsteps]

[soft clunking]

[ringing bell music]

[shuffling]

[lock clicks]

[creaking]

[sweeping footsteps]

[door softly bangs]

[creaking]

[window slides closed]

[torch dropped]

Did you find anything?

- It's been looted.

We'll stay here.

- Wanna check and see if we have any water?

[shuffling]

[feverish breathing]

[intense harsh music]

[creaking]

[strong breathing]

[heavy panting and rummaging]

[haunting swooshing]

[high pitched chiming]

- [Voiceover] Can you hear me?

We have to go, come on!

Come on.

Come on!

Come on!

Please hurry, come on!

[mysterious ringing music]

[coughing]

[harsh choking]

- Argh!

- [Hannah] Drink this.

[gasps]

[heavy breathing]

- Where are we?

- [Hannah] In the basement.

- At my family's?

- No we found it.

- Where's Noah?

Where's my brother?

- He's gone.

[sighs]

- I remember we were,

we were searching for

my family.

[choking]

- Don't strain yourself.

Its your blood, from the injections.

[haunting bell music]

[heaving breathing]

[cries]

- Argh.

[laboured breathing]

No, no, no, no don't touch me, don't touch me.

- It doesn't change my chance.

[groans]

I'm fine.

[choking and hyperventilating]

- [Matthew] No, no, no, no.

- [Hannah] You'll have another seizure.

- No, no, no!

[swooshing]

[slow heavy breathing]

- That medicine, it won't change me.

You have to leave you have to go.

You have to go find my parents.

- I'm not leaving you.

- Okay.

[kisses]

No, no.

[zip fastens]

[fractured bell music]

[suspenseful strings trembling]

[rummaging]

[twigs crack]

[birds cawing]

[jingling]

[slow heavy breath]

[distant soft voice echoes]

[crunching]

[footsteps through dry leaves]

[slamming piano keys]

[labored harsh breathing]

[soft ringing]

[coughs inside throat]

- Hannah!

Hannah!

[flesh squishes]

Argh!

[gasps]

[heavy breathing]

[painful gasp]

[grunts]

Ah, shit.

[very heavy breathing]

Argh.

[building materials crumbling]

[bones crunch]

Argh!

[groaning]

[frenzied breathing]

[gasping]

grunts

[zip unfastens]

[door creaks open]

[door closes and bolt fastens]

[banging and rummaging]

[soft mysterious music]

- I need to get out of here.

- You need some rest.

- [Matthew] Well what is it?

Is it my face?

I need to see my face can you get me a mirror?

- [Hannah] Please.

- Get me a mirror.

[footsteps stomping]

[heavy breathing]

[glass clinks]

[haunting fluttering music]

It's not me.

It's not me.

I need to walk.

Help me, help me walk.

[bones cracking]

Argh!

Urgh, argh.

Oh god.

[gasps painfully]

God.

[squelching]

[gasps]

[panicked breathing]

Hannah.

Please get outta here.

Please.

Leave me.

It's too late.

[glass shatters outside]

[low rumbling music]

[sniffing]

[glass smashes violently]

[creaking]

[footsteps above]

[stomping]

[labored crackly breath]

[creaking]

[stomping]

[ragged breath]

[breathy mumbling]

[hard stomping]

[chair bangs]

[heavy footstep with creaking]

[high pitch strings screeching]

[frantic breathing]

[stomping]

[door rattles]

[nails scratching and tearing]

- Argh!

[choking and coughing]

- Shh!

[door rattles]

[gasping]

- Hannah!

[low grunting and harsh breathing]

[painful cry]

[slow breathing]

[door bangs and lock rattles]

[squelching]

[creaking]

[footsteps stomping purposefully]

[strange crying and groaning]

[distant ragged breath]

[gasping]

[exhales quickly]

[low humming music]

[hammer banging nail]

[shimmering suspenseful strings]

[soft cracking and peeling]

[uneasy string music]

[slow intakes of breath]

- What are you feeling?

- Stronger.

My head feels clearer.

I'm sorry.

- Don't.

- Couldn't think straight.

I felt like I was trapped down here.

[heavy breathing]

[laughs]

- We'll stay here another few days

till you regain your strength.

And then we'll find your family.

- I love you.

I love you.

[heavy breathing]

- Argh!

Ah!

[screams]

Ah!

Owh!

[muffled screaming]

Owh!

[crying]

You're breathing,

it sounded off.

- This is his revenge.

My brother's.

For what we did to him.

- This isn't you, it's the medicine.

- Why did you ask me?

Why did you ask me?

- He begged us to kill him.

- Us?

He begged you and not me.

He begged his wife.

[painful cry]

God, you have me all twisted up.

You have me all twisted.

And what were we gonna say to my parents

if we ever found him?

That it was the disease that killed him?

[crying]

Huh?

I felt him struggle underneath me,

I felt him kicking and screaming

and pulling against me until he didn't anymore.

And that was me, that was not the disease.

- You don't know what you're saying.

- That's what you're gonna do to me soon.

You'll do the exact same thing.

And that's why you keep sticking me with those needles.

So that I don't feel anything anymore.

- You're very sick but you're not going to die here.

[suspenseful strings shimmering]

[heavy breathing and coughing]

[retching]

[blood dripping]

[heavy breathing]

[hyperventilating]

[desperate breathing]

[slow gentle strings]

[coughing]

[gasps]

[gasps]

- Hannah.

Hannah.

[clinks]

- [Hannah] Don't try to talk.

[restricted breathing]

[scribbling]

I'm here.

You won't.

I'm fine.

[quickly gasping air]

[tense strings]

Stop it!

Stop it!

Stop it!

Stop!

Stop it!

[long bell tone]

[fire crackling]

[animal whining]

[sniffs]

[crunching leaves underfoot]

[knife pings open]

[distant unsettling breathing]

[swooshing]

[haunting fractured music]

[mysterious bell tone music]

[footsteps treading softly]

[quiet cracking]

[shink]

[sudden terrifying music]

[screams]

Ah!

[slicing into flesh]

[distraught gasping]

[shovel scraping]

[groaning]

[cracking]

[screams]

I'm not sick.

Is this your property?

Are you alone?

- Are you?

- Yes.

I was travelling, I just stopped to rest.

I didn't know anyone lived here.

Is this your place?

Could you put that down?

- You were travelling alone?

From where?

- South of here.

- [The Stranger] You didn't meet anybody along the way?

- No.

- I don't believe you.

Where you headed?

- About 30 miles north of here.

- [The Stranger] What's there?

- Family.

My husband's.

- I thought you were alone.

- He's dead.

- You're looking to find his family.

I wouldn't put my hope in that.

This whole area's wiped out.

You walk 50 miles, there's nothing.

- Well you're still here.

- I have a safe place.

I have food, clean water.

You need food?

- I'm not alone.

- He's in the house.

- Your husband?

- His brother.

He can't leave.

- Sick?

How long?

- [Hannah] Four days.

- Keepin' him drugged?

How much ya have?

- Enough for a couple of days.

- Then what?

My wife was sick.

I brought her back.

[mysterious orchestral music]

[swishing wind]

[loud creaking]

[choking]

[grunting]

- He's here to help.

- What's your name?

- Matthew.

He can't speak.

- Since when?

- Last night, he started coughing up blood.

[rapid breathing]

- Rejoice in your suffering.

For the Lord's tests strengthen our faith and endurance.

And fill us with the hope of salvation.

There was a pastor round here who started

ending all of his sermons, with that passage.

Then his church was condemned.

It didn't matter much,

most of the congregation was already dead from the disease.

He hanged himself from the sacristy.

[book drops]

[gasping]

[ragged breathing]

[haunting strings]

- Are you gonna help us?

- Yeah, I'll help you but not the way you want.

You're not thinking clearly.

You have to let him go.

It won't be just you he hurts.

[heavy nasal breathing]

I can do it for you.

You just walk away.

That's how I can help you.

- Get out.

[painful groaning]

Get the fuck out!

[grunting]

- You're making it worse, filling him up with this shit.

Before that, people would die quickly

and they wouldn't take anyone with them.

The more you give him, the more dangerous he gets.

[violent slam]

[obstructed breathing]

If you don't kill him, he will kill you.

You don't know what's inside him.

- Think of your wife.

[suspenseful string music]

- Hannah.

[sudden thrust]

- Argh!

[gasping and groaning]

[fearful cry]

[soft mysterious strings]

[groans]

[wriggling]

[gasps]

- Oh.

Hannah.

Hannah!

[male painful scream]

Hannah.

[laughs]

What did you do to me?

[cracking breath]

Hannah you have to untie me.

I won't hurt him, I won't hurt either one of you.

I'll just, I'll walk away, I'll walk away.

I swear on my soul I'll walk away.

[struggling and shifting]

Argh!

Please, please, you have to let me go.

[whimpering]

He'll kill us both Hannah.

He'll kill us both Hannah!

[choking and grunting]

I can't die down here.

I can't die down here!

- No one's gonna die.

[slow breathing]

[short intake of breath]

- Your husband.

What was his name?

My wife's name was Rachael.

Rachael, she...

She was sick.

She was sick for thirteen days.

The injections had no side effects.

And then she just got better.

She was desperate to go outside.

The first time that we ex...

She was attacked and killed by someone just like him.

My wife survived, and she was slaughtered in our front lawn.

Everyone is dying.

Why are we still here?

There's no room for what you feel.

Mercy is suicide.

Nothing matters anymore except what keeps us alive.

[feverish ragged breathing]

[grunting]

[blood gushes]

- Ah!

[coughs]

[grunting and choking]

- Hannah!

Let me go, please let me go, just untie me!

Come on Hannah!

Hannah!

[grunting]

He's still breathing.

Shoot him.

Please Hannah please, pick up the gun and kill him!

Kill him!

[creaking door outside]

[slow footsteps above]

[creaking]

[door bangs]

[stomping]

- Hannah, Hannah.

Please.

Let me go.

You can't do this yourself.

I can help you.

You can't do this alone.

Hannah.

Hannah?

Hannah!

[metal door creaking]

[threatening string music]

[footsteps through soil]

[gurgling and groaning]

[squeaking]

[door creaks]

[door slams]

[squeak]

[heavy object dragged]

[trembling strings]

[distant horrifying screams]

[door judders]

[shotgun stock thumps door]

[door rattles open]

[creeping footsteps]

[strings hauntingly tremble]

[gasps and screams]

[worried cry]

[torch rattles on ground]

[rapid breathing]

- Ah!

[running footsteps]

[door creaks]

[terrified scream]

[wheezing breathing]

[frantic breathing and gasping]

[door slams]

[outside screeching]

[distant fighting and smashing]

[glass shatters]

[door squeaks open]

[creaking]

[heavy breathing]

- No.

[groaning]

[grunting]

[ragged hyperventilating]

- [Matthew] Shoot, kill me.

[cries]

[slow ragged breathing]

[blood dripping]

[crying]

[violent grunt]

[shotgun blast]

[piano keys bang]

[haunting music]

[retches]

[crying]

[soft strings]

[knife jingles]

[clicks]

[door rattles and slams]

[feverish string music]