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(eerie discordant music)

(panting)

- So it's day one.

Don't think I'm gonna get a chance to see the seals tonight.

I've got about an hour of daylight left.

Got to try and find somewhere to set up camp.

It's um...

3.30 in the morning. (grunting from outside)

I have clearly pitched my tent on the deer path

because there's a lot of noise out there.

It's my own fault, I must have left the tent door open

'cause the deer have got in and all my stuff

is all over the ground.

(Paul sighs)

So that was the perfect start today.

I went down to the colony.

(eerie shrieking)

So it was an amazing day today, I went down--

(eerie shrieking)

So it's been an amazing day today.

I went down and--

(eerie screaming)

That's definitely human.

It's the guy from the boat.

(mumbles) scare me.

(footsteps thudding)

(Paul panting)

(dramatic suspenseful music)

(Paul grunting)

(strangled gargling)

(ominous music)

(soft foreboding music)

- What's going on?

- There's a field trip this weekend, only one place left.

It's not part of the course work

but you know might help the final grade.

- Really?

Where is it?

- Uh, Isle of Rhum.

- You're joking.

Whoa, whoa!

Have you not got anything better to do this weekend.

- Not really.

- You are aware that the Isle of Rhum

is up in North Scotland.

I mean it's cold.

It's wet.

It's swarming with midges.

Subject to very, very stormy weather.

I mean, it is a long way to go to spend a wet weekend

digging around in the mud.

- You're right.

- Absolutely I'm right.

You welcome.

(tense music)

- St. Blane's Chapel on the Isle of Bute

is another fine example.

Notice the Norman arch separating the chancel from the nave

a much later edition to the original foundations

which date back to the 6th century.

Now as for your essay on the arrival of Christianity

in Scotland, there are a few points I need you to...

- Sorry.

- A few points I need you to consider.

For example, did these early missionaries have an easy time

persuading local people to accept this strange new faith?

Or did St. Blane and his ilk have to overcome suspicion,

animosity and even outright violent resistance

to spread their word?

I mean think about it, if someone knocks on your door

and tries to convert you to the joys of the Church

of the Holy Born Again Adventist, Tabernacle

or whatever, you quite rightly tell them to bugger off.

So why should it have been any different back then.

Now I want you produce evidence dating (mumbles)

pagan beliefs were ousted in favor of Christianity

and the tactics the missionaries used

to achieve this conversion.

Joe!

Right, I need these essays handed in by the 28th.

I want quality work, no more cut and paste jobs

from Wikipedia, understand? (bell rings)

Good.

You may go.

- Claire.

- Melody.

This is yours.

Excellent work as usual.

Very well done.

- Thank you.

- So you all set for tomorrow.

- I think so.

Got my thermals and my waterproofs.

- Glad to hear it.

Now we leave here first thing in the morning,

7:00 a.m. sharp.

We've got a hell of a long way to go

so please don't hold us up.

- I won't be late, I promise.

- I'll see you tomorrow then and get a good night's sleep.

- I will.

You too.

(mumbles)

I don't believe this!

- What?

- Are you here for the Isle of Rhum trip Joe?

- Yes I am Arnold.

- It's Archie.

We're actually in Markusson's class together.

- Oh yeah. - Yeah.

- What are you doing here?

- Hello Claire.

You're looking beautiful this morning.

- This isn't funny Joe.

What are you doing here?

- I'm coming on the trip.

You know me, I'm always eager to learn.

- Since when have you ever wanted to get your hands dirty.

- Ah.

- You're not seriously gonna let Joe come on the trip.

- I can hear you Claire.

- Well to be honest Joe, when I saw your name on the list

I didn't think you were serious.

- This is an opportunity for me

to gain some valuable field experience.

I wouldn't miss it for the world.

- There you are Melody.

You had me worried.

- Morning, Professor.

Everyone.

- Come on.

All right, it's another early start tomorrow everyone.

So get a good night's sleep, all right.

- I wonder if there's a mini bar.

- I think we should just go to bed.

- I'm joking.

(thunder rumbling)

(eerie, discordant music)

(knocking on door)

- Claire, let me in, I lost my key.

- Joe, what are you doing?

- Er, just talking (mumbles).

- At two o'clock in the morning?

- Why won't she talk to me?

(knocking on door)

Claire. - She's asleep.

Joe, this isn't a good idea.

Honestly.

You're not going to win her back

by annoying her in the middle of the night.

- Hm.

- See you in the morning.

- Yeah.

- What?

- All right.

Why didn't you answer me last night?

- What are you talking about?

- Well, I texted you and then I was knocking at your door.

- Joe, get back in your seat please.

- I was asleep Joe.

- Oh you were asleep.

Well I was knocking pretty loud Claire.

- Joe, back in your seat!

- Back in your seat Joe.

Go on!

Anyway why the hell were you knocking on my door?

- Because I wanted to talk to you.

- Yeah, like that's all you wanted.

- Don't flatter yourself Claire.

- Whatever.

- Joe, just sit down.

- Look, I'm sorry.

- I'm not.

- Joe!

(truck hooting)

(brakes squealing)

Everyone all right?

- You bloody idiot.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

Oi, don't drive away you bastard.

Come back here!

- I'll only be a minute.

(eerie screeching on radio)

Hello, I wonder if you could help me.

I'm looking for NW Charter Boats.

- There's no one here by that name.

- Yes there is, we've chartered a boat

to take a party of five across to Rhum.

- Well I'm the harbormaster.

And I'm telling you, there's no one here by that name.

- Hold on look.

I've got the details of our booking here.

- I'll take you.

- That's okay, we've already paid this lot.

- 20 pound a head.

- Thank you no, I've already paid for a boat.

- I told you.

There's no one here

by that name. - By that name.

Yeah, I get you.

You telling me I've been scammed or something.

Look, just give me a minute.

There isn't a telephone round here I could use is there?

- I'll take you.

But I'm leaving right now.

- Right, okay.

I don't suppose you take plastic by any chance.

Don't suppose there's any chance of a receipt?

Apparently not.

Give us a smile, I dare you.

Right, gather together people.

Memento time.

Right, remember what I keep telling you,

the most important thing about archeology is.

- Archeology is fun.

- Right now all together say "artifact."

- Artifact.

(expectant music)

- How much longer before we arrive do you think?

An hour, two hours.

Maybe more.

(eerie screeching on radio)

- Soon.

- Soon.

Soon sounds good.

So you'll pick us up in three days yes?

That's Monday.

You'll pick us up on Monday yes?

Great.

(slow, pensive music)

- He's a funny one, isn't he?

- Oh yeah, a little ray of sunshine.

(Claire shrieks)

- What's wrong?

- Well, there should be a path leading just up there.

- Well, looks like there's been

a lot of erosion along here.

How old is that map?

- 30 years.

Yeah, you're right.

We'll pick up the path as we go.

- Are we nearly there yet?

- Not far.

- He's lost.

- Whoa!

- Oh God.

- Oh that stinks.

- Well that's dinner sorted then.

Anyone pack any mint sauce.

- Don't be disgusting.

- I'm completely serious.

Bear Grylls would eat that.

- Hey!

Look at this!

Oh God, that smells rank.

- This is an old well.

Anyone tell me who built this?

- Oh God, I really don't care.

- The brickwork looks Roman.

- Very good Archie.

- It can't be.

The Romans never came to this island.

- Don't believe everything you read Melody.

Sometimes you have to look up from your books

and see things for yourself.

- I think I'm gonna be sick.

- Yeah, looks like a few sheep have fallen down here.

- Well hold on.

Get me the fuck out of here.

No.

Still here.

- Oh!

Oh!

- Are you okay?

- Just a stitch.

I think it'll pass.

- So, how much further is it?

- Well it's about a mile north from here.

There are a couple of mounds I think we should investigate.

- Now you're talking sir, something I can get on board with.

Always very keen to get stuck into a nice pair of mounds.

- Shut up Joe.

I'm tired of your crap, all right.

Listen, I'm not saying we can't have fun,

but I expect a professional attitude.

When it comes to the surveying, digging, cataloging,

I need you all concentrating on the job.

Is that understood?

- Sorry I spoke.

(eerie, discordant music)

(branch cracking)

(branch cracking)

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(sheep bleats)

- Archie?

- Over here.

- Come on.

Take a look at this.

- I thought we were looking for mounds.

- I think we might have come a little off the track.

But this is much more exciting.

- Definitely.

- So, what is this place?

- It's a place of worship, yes?

- That's the most likely explanation.

How could we miss this?

- What's that?

- This is unbelievable.

Joe, Joe watch where you're walking.

All right listen everyone.

We have to preserve the integrity of this site.

All of this has to be properly cataloged.

- Professor, I thought you'd been here before.

- No, I've never seen this.

I don't think anyone has seen this officially.

- Er, Professor.

I may not be an expert or anything,

but I don't think we're the first people to find this.

(Claire and Archie laughing)

- Paul loves Kate.

Please tell me there's more than that.

- I know.

So many different markings here.

It's almost impossible to make anything out.

And it's all different languages.

God knows how far back this goes.

- All the markings are on the inside of the circle.

I mean there's nothing at all on the outside of the stones.

- Yeah.

Why's that?

- I have no idea.

Maybe the answer's written down here somewhere.

(mysterious music)

Just hold the tape steady.

Joe, the tape!

- Vikings.

- What's that?

- Vikings.

- No, these stones were here

way before the Vikings got here.

- No I mean, have a look at this.

- Jesus.

- Don't know what they've used.

Maybe a bone or something, but it's left the residue.

- You're right, it's old Norse.

You want to have a go at interpreting it?

- Me?

- Well I reckon you'll do a better job than me.

- Okay.

It's barely legible.

- Professor.

I think I've found something.

- Good work Melody.

Stay on it.

- I will.

- Here, give that to me.

I think you've just uncovered the remains

of a German paratrooper.

- They didn't land in Britain did they?

- No, no, there's no record of it.

- That's pretty amazing right?

- Yeah, you could say that.

- There's more over here.

- That's not German, that's Roman.

- Yeah, could just be a fancy dress party

that went horribly wrong.

- Maybe it's some sort of a graveyard.

- Can we try and excavate more.

- Just, let's just wait a minute.

I think I need to get some other people in to look at this.

This is way more than you guys can handle.

- Aw, come on, we can do this.

- No, no.

Let's just catalog what we've found, all right.

(eerie discordant music)

- Professor?

- I know, I know, I'm weak.

- Is everything okay?

- I just can't believe anyone

would have missed a site like this.

In fact, I didn't recognize any of the features

we passed on the way here.

I told this idiot we want to go to the Isle of Rhum.

This isn't Rhum.

I'm sorry, I wasn't snapping at you.

I'm just tired, that's all.

- If we're not on Rhum.

Where are we?

- I've no idea.

According to this, the middle of nowhere.

- Maybe we just landed on one of these islands, nearby.

- No, no, it's just me.

I'm sure we're in the right place.

Argh!

- It's that pain again.

Is there anything I can do?

- How'd you get on with that Viking friend of ours?

- Yeah.

I think I've got it now.

"We sailed for Valhalla but the east wind grew angry

"and took us here.

"This is not Valhalla, this land is cursed

"with the darkness of (speaks foreign language)."

Then it talks about Basrir

which could be translated

as the death shadow or night demon.

- Ooh yeah, the night demon.

Come on, bring it on.

Whoo.

- Thank you Joe.

Go on Melody.

- "Basrir awakes from shadow.

"He tears our flesh and devours our bones.

"I am alone now and alone I will die."

- Basrir.

- Never heard of it.

- Sounds to me like this Viking chap,

he skipped the raping and decided to pillage the local pub.

Oh come on C, you got to be seriously pissed

to come up with that shit.

- Come on guys, we did all this last term.

Every culture has a bogeyman.

A physical manifestation of evil to blame for misfortune

like disease, famine, flood.

For the Norse people, it was Basrir.

- So what exactly did they believe this thing was?

- He was the-- - Well they thought.

- No go on.

- Well, according to Norse mythology, Basrir was banished

by the gods to a land between Asgard and Niflheim.

This was the demon's punishment

for always trying to extinguish the sun

and plunge the Earth into eternal darkness.

- What was it supposed to have looked like?

- It was taller than the tallest man

with horns curling out from its head

and cloven hooves instead of feet.

- Basically, the devil.

- Exactly.

Only this devil had no skin.

The sun had flayed him when he was born.

Hence his desire to exact revenge and remove

the source of pain from the sky.

(Claire laughs)

- For what was supposedly a pretty civilized people

they really did believe in some weird shit.

- People have always been afraid of the dark.

- Yeah.

- What?

- Just saying.

You're a bit of a hypocrite to criticize their beliefs

when you have your own superstitions.

- Oh, this isn't a superstition.

This is a, um, it's a--

- Fashion accessory.

- Fair point.

- Thanks.

- No mere trinket can stop the night demon

from creeping into your tent and sinking his teeth

into your soft, vulnerable flesh.

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo.

Ah.

- If anything comes creeping into my tent,

I won't need this for protection.

I'll just run my fist into it's balls.

Understood?

- Er.

(suspenseful music)

Stay away from her, do you hear me?

- Jesus, Joe, do you mind?

I'm trying to take a piss here.

It's not a spectator sport you know.

- I've seen the way you look at her Archie.

I know you like her.

- What is your problem?

I'm not interested in Claire.

- You stay away from her.

Understand?

- Yeah.

Oh Jesus.

Oh!

(thunder rumbling)

(footsteps tramping)

(canvas rustling)

- Joe!

If that's you, I swear I'm going to kill you.

(unsettling eerie music)

(Joe yelling)

- Help!

Help!

- What's going on?

- Nothing.

It's Joe being a dick.

Just ignore him.

- What's happening?

- Someone help!

Please, I need some help.

- (sighs) Come on.

- Aargh.

I can see your torches.

Just come straight forward.

- What are you doing down there?

- Putting a bit on a horse.

Get me up.

(Joe yelling)

- You'll live.

It's quite a deep cut, but it's not bleeding too much.

We'll tape it up and we'll check it again in the morning.

- Has anyone seen my lighter?

- Nice to see you're so concerned about my welfare.

- What do you expect?

It's your own fault for trying to play the comedian.

- What?

- Your stupid little prank.

- What prank?

- You creeping around my tent trying to scare me prank.

- Ah, I never went anywhere near your tent okay.

I stepped out for a piss and then some idiot pushed me.

- Someone pushed you?

- What?

What are you looking at me for?

- Well I hope you're satisfied Archie.

Okay, you could have killed me.

- Hang on a minute.

I was asleep.

You probably just tripped over a sheep.

- Yeah, Joe can't resist a bit of hard core mutton action.

- Oh fuck off Claire.

- All right calm down Joe.

All right calm down.

That's it!

It's enough.

Right, we're just tired.

So let's get some sleep while we can.

And do me a favor, refrain from falling over

or impaling yourselves on tent pegs or whatever.

I happen to like my job and I'd like to keep it,

thank you very much.

(birds twittering)

(Claire giggling)

(Claire giggling)

(whispering in tent)

- Joe!

- Joe!

Shit.

- Let him go.

He was bound to find out sooner or later.

- Yeah, not like this.

Definitely not like this.

Shit.

Dammit!

Joe!

- What's going on?

What was all the shouting about?

- Oh it's Joe, being his usual self.

- What's he done now?

- He opened up Karl's tent.

Found Karl and me together

and now he's gone and run off somewhere.

- What?

- Yeah, Karl's run off after him.

- What were you doing in the Professor's tent?

- Really?

Do I have to spell it out for you.

Oh you're joking.

Aw, I'm sorry Melody, was that insensitive of me.

I didn't realize you had such a thing for my boyfriend.

- Oh Jesus!

Jesus!

Look!

Look!

- Oh my God.

What the hell's that doing in there?

- Joe, who else?

I'll kill him.

- Yeah, join the club.

The guy's a jerk.

- Yeah that's great coming from you

with what you've done.

- What has she done?

- Go on Claire, tell him.

- The reason why Melody's so terribly upset

is that Joe and Karl have had a bit of a falling out.

- A bit of a falling out?

Joe caught her having sex with Professor Markusson.

- Oh shit Claire.

Don't you think you could've been a bit more sensitive.

- I didn't exactly invite him to watch.

- Wow.

That was pretty hard.

- Yeah, well it felt good.

- I think me and you should go for a walk.

By the time we get back,

everyone will have sorted themselves out.

Okay?

- Joe!

Joe!

Jesus Christ.

- How long?

- Joe.

Listen we need to have a talk.

- How long have you been sleeping with my girlfriend?

- Claire's not your girlfriend any longer Joe.

- How long?

- Six weeks or so.

- How old are you?

- Look I'm sorry you had to see what you did.

- Is that one of the perks of the job?

You get to sleep with your students.

- Look, I'm sorry that you've been hurt

but I can't apologize for falling in love with Claire.

- No, no you don't love her.

- Look, let's just head back to the camp

where we can sit down and resolve this properly.

- No, no!

I want to resolve this here.

- All right Joe, what do you want from me?

What could I possibly say that would make things better.

- Tell me that you'll never see Claire again.

- Sorry I can't do that.

Look, let's just get back to the camp.

- I can't go back.

I don't want to see her.

Not with you around.

(low ominous music)

- I'm not the reason

things didn't work out for you and Claire.

The sooner you realize that, the sooner we can all move on.

Urgh!

Urgh.

(Karl grunting)

- Melody, slow down.

I said a walk, not a hike.

- What was he thinking.

Can't he see Claire's just using him.

It's so obvious.

She hasn't got the brains to deal with this course

so what does she do?

She flutters her eyelashes and thrusts her chest at him.

- Yeah, not exactly what the suffragettes

had in mind, is it?

- This isn't funny.

- I'm not arguing with you.

I don't want a smack in the mouth.

(ominous music)

- Oh God.

- Ugh.

- Who is it?

- Someone called Paul Lockwood.

- What do you think happened?

- I don't know.

Look!

- What are you doing?

- Oh!

- Let's get back.

- I'm still waiting for an apology by the way.

Hello Melody.

Did you hear what I said?

- Not now.

- I don't believe this.

Who the hell do you think

you are? - Just be thankful

you didn't see it.

- See what?

- The body.

- What body?

Will you stop trying to freak me out.

I'm not falling--

- We're not fooling around.

Honest.

Look, this is his camera.

With any luck, it might give us some clue

as to what happened to him.

- It's been an amazing day today.

I went down and I got-- (unearthly screaming)

That's definitely human.

(mumbles)

(unearthly screeching)

(groaning)

(strangled gargling)

- Jesus Christ.

- We have to get help.

Shit.

Give me yours.

- None of them work here.

Just calm down, we all need to think.

- What's there to think about.

You saw what happened.

We need to get off this place.

Shit!

Where the hell have you been?

- Aw, did you miss me?

- What is it with you.

Where's Karl?

- How should I know.

You're the one sleeping with him.

- He ran after you.

- Oh yeah, yeah.

Come to think of it I did see him.

That was ages ago.

I've no idea where he is.

- We need to go look for him.

- Hey, look, what's your problem.

He's a grown man, all right.

I'm sure he can look after himself.

- Joe, I think you need to see this.

- So, what happened when you saw Karl?

- I don't know.

We spoke and then I stormed off.

- Well, where was that?

- I don't know.

It's a forest.

It all looks the same.

- After you saw him, did you come straight back to camp?

- Yeah.

No wait.

I couldn't find you.

It was pot luck that I stumbled across you.

- What did you say to him?

- I don't remember.

- You must remember something.

- Claire look, he didn't even want to speak about you, okay.

He was more interested in a stone that he'd found.

- What stone?

Did it have markings?

- Maybe, I don't know.

- Did you see any markings?

Yes or no.

- Yes, it had markings.

- Look, look this is ridiculous.

We're never gonna find him, he could be anywhere.

- Yes we are.

I've got a map.

- That's great.

Let's go.

(ominous music)

- Karl!

Karl!

Karl.

- Could you please stop shouting his name for five minutes.

You're giving me a headache.

- Karl!

- Someone remind me why we're doing this anyway.

I mean, he's a grown man, he can look after himself.

- Karl.

- Karl.

Karl, Karl.

- Can't take much more of those two.

- I know what you mean.

- Aah.

- What's up? - Ooh.

- Oh, it's cramp.

(grunting)

What if we don't find him?

- We'll find him.

You okay?

- Yeah.

- Come on.

- Come on!

Melody, please tell me we're nearly there.

I really don't fancy spending the night here.

- It should be right ahead.

My God!

(low, ominous music)

This is incredible.

- Karl.

- I think we should head back.

It's gonna be dark soon.

- It's another map.

This one leads straight back to the stone circle.

- What about that one.

Is that, is that the well?

- Yeah.

I think you're right.

- So what does that one say then?

- I can't tell you.

We'll need some time to decipher it.

(flies buzzing)

- Karl!

Karl!.

- Help me!

Please!

(groaning)

(suspenseful music)

(shrieking)

- What was that?

- A fox maybe?

Melody, it will be dark soon.

- I know, I'm almost finished.

- Okay, there's no sign of him.

Let's go.

(branches cracking)

- Okay, I've got it!

(branches cracking)

- Maybe it's Karl.

- And maybe it isn't.

Joe.

Wait, Joe.

Joe wait!

It's that guy's tent.

Lockwood, the video guy.

- Karl is that you-- - Shh.

(suspenseful music)

- Jesus Christ.

(dog barking)

(Archie groans)

- Oh my God, are you okay?

- Yeah, yeah it's cramped.

It's nothing, I'm fine.

- No you're not.

Why don't we stay here for the night.

It's as safe as anywhere else.

We'll take turns for lookout duty.

- Yeah, sounds good to me.

- Fine, but first thing tomorrow we find Karl

and we go home.

(Melody speaking foreign language)

- What's that?

(Melody speaking foreign language)

You should be catching up on some sleep.

- Wait, look!

She burns like fire.

See this symbol here.

This refers to the sun goddess Sol.

Now this one here was giving me a little bit of trouble

but I'm sure it means burns.

She burns like fire, see?

- So what does the rest of it mean?

- Well, she burns like fire.

Then there's a section missing.

On land, something, something, a circle.

Or is that ring?

Something to do with a ring being a harbor.

I don't quite got it yet.

The professor would have got it by now.

- You're just tired, that's all.

You need to rest.

(Melody speaking foreign language)

- (groans) Give it a break will you!

(Melody speaking foreign language)

- Haven.

Seek haven.

(Melody speaking foreign language)

Seek shelter, of course, it's seek shelter.

Idiot.

Seek shelter in the sacred circle where Basrir cannot enter.

It's talking about the stone circle.

Shit!

- What's wrong?

- There's someone out there.

- Is it Karl?

- No it's not bloody Karl.

Come on.

He was right there.

- Where are you?

I know you're there.

I know you're there!

Keep away from me.

I heard ya!

(dramatic music)

It was you wasn't it.

Following me last night.

I heard you.

(dog barking in the distance)

Jack!

Jack!

- What the hell is going on?

- Look!

(low ominous sound)

- What's that sound?

(man grunting)

- No, Melody.

(Claire shrieking)

- Go! Go!

Come on!

(eerie screaming)

Keep on going!

(Archie groaning)

- Oh ow!

Ooh!

(Archie groaning)

(ominous music)

- Wait!

Stop!

Stop, we've lost Archie!

Archie!

Archie!

(Claire screaming)

(Archie screaming)

(creature growling)

Archie!

(Archie screaming)

- Archie!

(creature growling)

- It's coming back.

It's coming back.

- Claire, go with Melody.

- What? - Just go.

- What are you doing?

- Joe. - Don't be daft.

- Hey!

Hey!

I'm over here.

(creature growling)

Come and get me hey!

- Let's go!

- It's right behind me.

(girls gasping)

(creature growling)

- Seek shelter in the sacred circle.

We're safe in here.

That's what the message is saying.

That thing can't enter the circle.

- Joe!

Joe run! - Run.

(Claire and Melody yelling) (creature growling)

- Run. - Run.

- We need to go now.

- Stop!

Stop!

We're safe in the circle.

- We need to go now.

- No.

See, it can't enter the circle.

- Get out of my way.

- Stop Joe. - Get out of my way.

- Stop screaming.

Listen to me.

See that thing.

It can't go into the cirlce.

(Claire crying)

- Come on.

- What are you doing?

- Looking for weapons.

Here, take this.

- Didn't do them much good.

- So you're saying we shouldn't try and defend ourselves.

- Look around you Joe.

What do you think happened here?

They couldn't leave the circle.

We're gonna die out here aren't we?

Just like them.

- No.

I won't let anything happen to you, okay.

I promise.

Now come on, why don't you give me a hand with this.

Claire.

(low ominous music)

- You know that well we found.

- The one full of dead sheep.

- Yeah.

I think it's similar to the circle.

I think it's another place of safety.

It's got the same writing underneath, "Seek shelter".

- Oh that's great Melody.

There's no way I'm going down there.

(ominous music)

I'm serious, I'm not going down there.

Melody!

Melody stop.

- Melody!

Melody!

Are you insane.

That thing's out there.

- I don't think so.

- Oh you don't think so?

- The writing on the stone said, "She burns like fire".

- So?

- It's the sun goddess, she burns like fire.

The professor said that this creature

tried to extinguish the sun, but the sun flayed its skin.

It can't survive in daylight.

- That's a story!

Okay, it's a story!

You saw what happened to Archie,

to the shepherd.

- I was right about the circle.

- Yeah, I agree.

You're brilliant at this stuff.

But what, you gonna risk your life on a theory?

- It's not a theory.

- Oh, so you're sure.

- No.

- Well there you go.

- It's an act of faith.

- Please tell me that you're joking.

Is that what it's come to is it?

We're gonna sit in a little circle

and all hold hands and pray?

I'm not, I'm not giving up.

I'm just saying, the three of us,

we find some weapons and we kill it.

What do you say?

- I'm sorry.

- Melody! - Melody wait.

- Melody, what the hell are you doing?

- Melody.

All right you proved your point.

Now come back.

This is ridiculous.

- Melody please come back.

Melody come back into the circle.

- Melody come back okay.

- Melody just come back.

- Melody.

All right I was wrong.

Now come back please.

- Melody.

(distant engine buzzing)

- Wait.

What's that noise?

- What noise?

- Listen.

(distant engine buzzing)

- It's the boat.

He's come back for us.

(yelling)

- Wait!

Oh, I can't go any faster.

- Come on Joe.

Just keep on going.

(boat hooting)

- Hey! - Hey!

- Over here. - Hey!

- Over here!

Come on.

We're over here.

- We're over here.

Hey, we're over here.

What's he waiting for?

- I don't know.

- Can't he hear me.

Is he deaf.

We're over here.

- Hey we're over here.

(Students yelling)

- Please, just come here.

- Wait.

Will he come back?

He's just trying to drag us out.

- Come back.

Come back!

(unearthly screeching)

- We need to go.

Come on.

(Joe groans)

- Karl?

(Joe grunting)

(flies buzzing)

- Where's Claire?

- Claire.

Claire.

Claire.

- Hey, get down.

(shuffling in hole)

(creature growling)

- Karl.

Karl.

Oh my God, Karl.

Karl.

Karl can you hear me.

Karl I'm gonna get you out of here.

- Claire.

- Karl, (mumbles) I'm gonna get you out of here.

- Claire no.

Take, take this.

Take it.

Listen to me.

Listen to me.

(creature growls)

(creature growls)

(creature roars)

(creature roars)

- Claire?

Claire.

You okay?

- You were right about the sunlight.

UV light has the same effect.

- That's genius.

- The UV light won't kill it though.

It just keeps it away.

- Shit.

Claire, I didn't know you had it in you.

- You don't know anything about me.

- Okay, look.

Let's get back to camp before that thing comes back.

- And then what?

- I don't know.

We'll think of something.

- We're just delaying the inevitable.

- All right fine.

Please, can we please talk about this

when we get back to camp.

- I was wrong about the well.

It said seek shelter, but it didn't mean us.

It meant shelter for that thing, away from the sunlight.

- All right Melody, please not now, please.

- If this is where it hides during the day,

maybe we can find a way to make sure it doesn't get back in.

Trap it out here until sunrise.

- Wait.

We'll come back tomorrow, when it's safe.

We'll fill up the hole.

- With what?

- I don't know.

With trees or something.

- We don't know what that thing is capable of.

For all we know, that won't keep it out.

- Melody's right.

We know he can't stand UV light,

but the battery's almost gone.

It's now or never.

- The batteries aren't gonna last the night.

- I've got more in my bag.

- Back at camp.

- Okay.

Okay good, good, let's go.

- Someone has to stay here.

Make sure that thing doesn't get back down, all right.

- I'll stay here with Joe.

We'd just slow you down.

(branches cracking)

- You okay?

- I'm fine.

(footsteps rustling)

(dog barking)

(creature roaring)

- We're not looking our best are we.

I promise I won't let anything happen to you, okay.

- Karl's dead.

- How do you know?

- I saw him.

He died in front of me.

- What did he say?

- He told me what happened.

You killed him.

- Claire, that's...

Claire that's insane.

All right, it sounds crazy.

Thought you'd know.

You know why he said that, don't you?

He said it because he never wanted

me and you to be together.

- We're never gonna be together.

- What the hell are you doing?

Are you crazy.

Look Claire we need to go all right.

We need to go back to camp now.

Melody.

(Joe and Claire yelling)

(gasping)

(creature roaring)

(creature roaring)

(creature roaring)

(dog growling)

(creature roaring)

(unearthly shrieking)

(sirens blaring)

- It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's all right, I've got you.

I've got you.

It's all right.

I've got you.

(Melody whimpering)

It's okay, I've got you.

I've got you.

I've got you.

Try not to move.

Try to lie still for me.

That's it.

That's it.

Try not to move.

- Joe just sit down.

- Look, I'm sorry.

- I'm not.

- Joe! (truck hooting)

(somber music)

(dog barking)

- Jack.

(sirens blaring)

(unearthly screaming)

(melancholy piano music)