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(ethereal music)

(logo grinding)

(logo whooshing)

(electricity whirring)

(electricity crackling)

(suspenseful music playing)

(motorcycle rumbling)

(wind blowing)

(motorcycle whizzing)

(motorcycle rumbling)

(metal clinks)

(ignition clicking)

- Come on, hurry up.

No, sit!

What? (dog whining)

What?

Aw. (groaning)

(dog barking)

Come on, hurry up, you piece of shit.

(dog whining) "Just take him with you,

let him run around."

(dog growling and barking) Shut up!

(dog barking and whining)

Shut up, go.

- Oh my God.

Shut it up.

- What?

- Dog's fucking obnoxious, isn't it?

- I don't know. - Pipe down.

(pump clanking)

- [Burly Man] Shut up!

(dog whining) - Man, shut that dog up.

- Shut up.

Shut up!

Come on.

(dog barking)

Shut up.

What are you looking at?

(suspenseful music)

(gun fires) (dramatic music)

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.

(gun blasting)

- Oh my God, what the fuck?

What do you want, man?

Why are you doing this?

- Does it matter?

(gun fires) (dramatic music)

(choking)

(sobbing)

(door creaking bell ringing)

(motorcycle engine revs)

("Shakin' Off The Rust" by The Blue Stones playing)

♪ Bang my head against the wall ♪

♪ Try to hold a smile but I'm sick of it all ♪

♪ Everyone with something to say ♪

(child grunting)

♪ Better hold my tongue or I'll make a mistake ♪

♪ I get up ♪

♪ Show 'em what I do ♪

♪ Show 'em how it's done ♪

♪ I get up ♪

♪ Never turn it down ♪

♪ Never gonna run, I learn ♪

♪ You think too much ♪

♪ It's in my head ♪

♪ So I'm shaking off the rust ♪

♪ And you've got no trust ♪

♪ It's in my head ♪

♪ So I'm shaking off the rust ♪

♪ I think I broke just a little ♪

- Ooh, whoa. (footsteps clopping)

He's kicking like crazy.

- He wants out.

Oh, yeah.

(both laughing)

- Hey.

- Hey, what are you doing?

- They're bad for you.

- [Eddie] They're tasty.

- (laughing) Hand me the cooler.

(drawer slamming)

Oh, Eddie.

- Open it.

(Jenny chuckling)

(wrapping paper rustling)

- Oh.

(laughing) I love it.

(lips smacking)

After my divorce, I never thought I'd feel complete again.

I love our family.

- We're gonna have one kid in college and one in diapers.

(Eddie laughing) (Jenny groaning)

- Oh shit, what time is it?

- What time is Em getting into town?

- Around three, she's leaving right after her final.

You better go if you wanna be back when she gets here.

- Okay.

- Ooh.

Miranda, sandwich is ready.

Miranda?

(music playing on headphones)

♪ Fire, made it back again ♪

(Miranda panting) (heart beating)

(Miranda gasping)

(door clacking and squeaking)

- Miranda?

(birds singing)

(Jenny sighing)

I'm heading out.

- Look.

- Oh. - It's so high.

- She'll be okay,

she's climbed that tree a thousand times.

- [Jenny] When will it stop?

I don't know what to do anymore.

I don't know how to help her.

- She'll come around.

- But she hasn't.

It's been almost a year now.

- The doc said she needed time.

- I was too young when I had her.

- Hey, you're a wonderful mother,

and you're gonna be a great mother to our son, too.

- Can you take her with you?

- Oh. - Talk to her.

Hey, maybe you can get through to her.

- Okay. - (chuckles) Thank you.

(birds singing) (dog barking)

(door clacking)

- Sorry.

- Okay.

Call me in case you need anything.

- Yeah.

(window knocking)

(knuckles rapping)

You okay?

- No.

- Look what I found in the laundry.

(bag unzipping)

Don't forget to take this at two.

Emily will be here by the time you get home.

- Maybe you and Em could bake some cupcakes?

- (laughing) Okay, go, go.

(Eddie laughing)

(window whirring)

(music playing on car radio)

(car engine rumbling)

- So this place we're going to,

to pick up the bassinet,

it's been in the same family for three generations.

They carve everything by hand.

- Cool.

- Sometimes they do demonstrations in the shop,

maybe we could stick around and watch.

- Yeah, maybe.

- Only thing I can carve is a turkey.

- Why do you think I'm a vegetarian?

(both laughing)

Hey, can we stop for a second?

- Sure, everything okay?

- I have to go to the bathroom.

- Okay.

(car engine rumbling)

(door clacking)

(Eddie sniffing)

(door closing) (ominous music)

- Nice to get away, huh?

- Out in the woods?

- [Wade] Yeah, remote.

- Yeah, well, (throat clearing) (sniffing)

have a good one. (fly zipping)

(urinal flushing)

(door clacking and squeaking)

(door squeaking)

(door clacking and squeaking)

(doorbell ringing)

(Jenny gasping)

- Ah! (laughing) - Surprise!

- Hi, Emily. (Emily laughing)

So good to see you.

- Oh my God, you're huge.

- You're early. (laughing)

- No traffic,

and I crushed the final.

- Of course you did.

(Emily laughing) Let's hope it's in the genes.

- No such luck,

my mom was the math genius.

- Too bad.

- [Emily] Look at you.

- (laughing) I know.

Three more weeks, but I'm ready now.

(both laughing)

- Wow, bag packed,

house looks great.

You've been busy.

- You could say that.

Miranda helped

a little. (laughing) (Emily laughing)

- Where is Miranda?

- She went with your dad.

Are you hungry? - Yes.

- [Jenny] Oh, let's get you

something to eat, then. - Aw, thank you,

thank you.

(Tupperware rattling)

- I know things

haven't been easy on you or your mom.

She was alone for a long time after the divorce, before,

before she met me.

You know your mother loves you,

and Emily and I love you, too.

We just,

we all just want you to be happy.

We saw you in the tree this morning.

Maybe you shouldn't go so high.

(Miranda sniffles)

Aw, I'm sorry.

It's just sometimes your mom gets scared.

- (sighing) It, it's not that.

(Miranda sniffles)

- Uh, Miranda, sweetheart,

you know you can talk to me about anything.

I wanna help you,

so does your mom.

We all do.

It's just when you get in that tree,

it's, it's dangerous. (motorcycle engine rumbling)

It's high, I know,

I, well, I don't know,

but I just. (window knocking)

(window whirring)

Yeah?

- Remote, huh?

- Uh, yeah, sure.

Go ahead, we're in the middle of something.

- Everything okay in there?

He bothering you?

- Fuck off.

- Yeah, we're fine.

(window whirring)

Jesus, Miranda. (laughing)

- He's being weird.

(motorcycle engine rumbling)

What are you doing? - What?

What do you want?

- Eddie!

(tires screeching)

(car engine roaring) (Miranda screaming)

(motorcycle engine roaring)

Why is he following, Eddie?

(motorcycle engine roaring)

Fuck, no!

Oh God! - Oh my God.

(motorcycle engine roaring)

- (crying) Eddie. - What do I do?

(gun blasting)

(Miranda screaming) (window smashing)

(tires screeching)

(car crashing)

(Miranda screaming)

(engine stuttering) (Miranda screaming)

- Eddie! (screaming)

(engine stuttering)

Eddie. (crying)

Oh my God, Eddie.

Oh my God, we gotta go. (Eddie grunting)

(crying) No, please. - It's okay, listen to me,

listen to me.

You have to tell the girls, (grunting)

your mother I love her

Run. - (crying) No.

- Run!

(suspenseful music)

Run!

- Well, you're a real mess.

(Eddie grunting)

- What's wrong with you?

(Eddie screaming) (ominous music)

No, no.

(multiple gunshots)

(glass smashing)

(ominous music)

(birds cawing)

(Miranda panting)

(bird fluttering)

(footsteps crunching)

(ominous music continues)

(gun clacking)

(Wade laughing)

- Look at that.

Brought a knife to a gunfight,

didn't even use it.

(knife clattering)

(glove box opening)

(bag rustling)

(Wade munching)

Mm.

Spicy.

What's your code?

(bottle top rattling)

It's so peaceful here, isn't it?

(throat clearing) Remote.

(Wade spitting)

(laughing) Hey.

Thank you.

Aw.

(Wade laughing)

That's a good one.

(upbeat music)

- You sure you're okay?

- (laughing) Positive.

(sighing) It's my hormones are all over the place.

- (laughing) Seriously, I am here to help.

- Thank you.

- Mm, yum.

- (laughing) You have your dad's sweet tooth.

- True, that's definitely in the genes.

- And sunny disposition.

- He has that because of you.

- He makes me laugh. (laughing)

- Really? You think he's funny?

No wonder he loves you.

- Come on, he's funny. (Emily laughing)

I think he's funny.

- Whatever you say.

Oh.

I got this for Anthony.

Isn't he cute?

(Jenny speaks in foreign language)

(Emily laughing)

He's adorable.

- And I got this from my friend

who's a psych major.

I think it might help.

Dad said Miranda's still not doing well.

(phone buzzing)

- Oh, thank you,

but you don't have to worry about it.

We're taking care of it,

she'll be fine.

- Good.

They should be home soon, right?

- Yeah, they should.

Oh, it's your dad.

- Aw. (buttons clicking)

- Jenny.

God damn.

Ooh.

You're a lucky man.

Were.

Jesus Christ.

(belt jangling)

(fly unzipping)

(Wade exhaling)

(Wade grunting)

Come on.

(Wade grunting)

- When I first saw the gun,

I thought he was gonna shoot the dog,

but then he just started shooting people.

Can I go?

I really don't wanna be here anymore.

- Just one moment.

Dwyer!

Hey, Dwyer!

Did you get ahold of the composite lady?

- What's that? - The composite lady,

did you get ahold of her?

- Yeah, uh, she said she could be at the station

in 20 minutes.

- All right. - Can I go?

- We need you to stay and help with the facial composite,

if that's okay.

- He looked right at me.

- Did he say anything?

- [Witness] No.

- Nothing at all?

- "Does it matter?"

- Well, yes, ma'am, I mean, it could help.

- No, that's what he said.

That guy, (gasping)

he asked, "Why are you doing this?"

And the man just said, "Does it matter?"

(ominous music) (footsteps crunching)

(birds singing)

(Miranda panting)

(footsteps shuffling)

(bag unzipping and zipping)

(Miranda grunting)

(ominous music)

- Need help?

(Miranda gasping and screaming)

(Wade grunting, spitting and coughing)

(Miranda screaming)

(Miranda thudding and grunting)

(Miranda groaning)

(ominous music continues)

- "Focus your efforts on the list of duties

presented in this document

and secure additional patrol units at the crime scene."

Not necessary.

"Submit updated brief to the sheriff."

Yeah, no can do.

"Run all DNA evidence through CODIS."

CODIS, right.

"If all you can do is to secure the crime scene,

make sure to do so."

Yeah, no shit.

(door knocking) - Hey, Morgan.

Um, is there any word on the new sheriff yet?

- No.

- Dang it. (sighing)

That's just taking forever.

- Yeah, recall, red tape.

- Okay, uh, so we ran the prints.

- And?

- There's not a match.

- Shit.

- Yeah.

- Why didn't he kill,

what's her name? - Sally, it's Sally.

- Sally, why, why leave a witness?

- Uh, maybe he thought she was cute.

- (scoffing) The old man?

- Maybe it's like a, like a control thing.

You know how some guys get off on that?

- Jesus.

(birds singing)

- Hello?

- Hello, I can hear you. - Hello?

- What's your name? - Yes.

My name is Miranda Cooper.

I'm, I'm lost in the middle of the woods.

Please, I need help.

My stepdad has been shot.

We just left a rest stop on the main highway.

Please help him.

(garbled transmission)

Hello? - What's your?

(garbled transmission) - Hello?

(phone beeping)

Damn it.

(bird cawing)

(dialer beeping)

(phone ringing) (Miranda heavily breathing)

- Hello? - Mom, it's me, um.

- [Jenny] I can't answer the phone right now.

You know what to do.

(phone beeping)

- (crying) M-Mom, Eddie's been shot.

I'm lost in the woods, some guy shot him,

and now he's after me.

And I think I lost him, but I, I don't know.

Mom, what should I do? (crying)

I, I, I tried calling 911,

but I don't know what else to do.

Mom. (crying)

(suspenseful music)

Fuck, shit. (breathing heavily)

Five, four, three, two, one.

Five, four, three.

Five things I see.

I see a tree.

I see some rocks.

I see the sky.

I see a creek.

- Hello, it's Jenny.

Cooper, yeah, (laughing) hi.

Has Eddie picked up the bassinet yet?

Oh.

No, no, no, no problem.

Uh, I'm just trying to track him down.

Thank you, yeah.

Okay, bye.

(water flowing) (birds singing)

(distant gunshot)

(grass rustling)

(stick snapping)

(suspenseful music) (Miranda gasping)

(Miranda panting)

(water gurgling)

- Nice shot.

- Fuck you.

Sun got in my eyes.

- Yeah, right.

(leaves rustling) (suspenseful music)

Oh shit. - Where's your vest?

- You're lucky I didn't shoot you.

- Like this?

(gun firing)

(panicked breathing)

(suspenseful music continues)

(Miranda heavily breathing)

(Miranda heavily breathing continues)

- Five things I see.

I see a tree.

The river.

A pine cone.

A beetle.

Oh shit.

(gasping)

Oh God.

Four things I touch.

A tree trunk.

My arms.

A plant.

A leaf.

Three things I hear.

(owl hooting)

An owl.

(twig snapping)

A twig.

- [Wade] Miranda?

- Oh my God. - Miranda?

(bag unzipping)

(phone beeps)

- [Operator] 911, what is your emergency?

- Miranda?

- Oh my God.

- Come on. - He knows my name,

he's coming, please, I need help.

He's, he's armed, and,

and wearing a jean jacket. - Come on out.

- And he has a gun.

Please, I need help, please.

- I'm not gonna hurt you.

Come on.

Be a good girl now, come on out.

I'll be your new daddy.

Miranda,

don't make me angry.

- Nine millimeter,

same as this morning.

- That looks like he put up a bit of a fight there.

- Well, not much of a contest. (sighing)

- [police radio beeps] Deputy Morgan?

- Copy.

- The motorcycle in question

is registered to a Michael Watkins.

It's clean, not reported stolen,

hasn't been involved in any crimes or accidents.

- Copy that.

Run a report on Michael Watkins,

let me know what you find.

- Copy that.

- Also, when's forensics getting here?

- Uh, forensics should be there in 15.

- Copy that, thanks.

- Where's his phone?

- Couldn't find one.

See a thumb anywhere?

(birds chirping)

(Miranda screaming) - Hey, stop.

Hey, hey, stop, I'm sorry.

Please, stop.

I'm sorry, I didn't see you. (Miranda panting)

- Please, I'm sorry, there's a crazy man after me.

- What's going on? - We have to run, let's go.

- Is this for real?

- There's a man, he shot my stepdad.

We have to run, let's go. - Wait, uh, this way.

- You're fries, sir.

Bon appetit.

- Thank you. - Mom,

Dad. - Help, help.

- We need your help, someone's after her.

- He's dead, my stepdad. - Wait, wait, slow down.

What's going on? What happened?

- A guy, he killed my stepdad, now he's after me.

- Please, she needs help now. - What guy?

Where's your stepdad?

- Calm down. - There's no time for that,

he has a gun. - This isn't a joke, Dad.

- What happened? - A-All right, all right,

all right, calm down, calm down.

Give me the phone, give me the phone.

I'm gonna get help, okay?

- Okay. - I'm gonna get help.

- Here, here, here, here.

- Mom, I'm, I'm telling you. - It'll be okay.

- You have service?

How can I get service?

- We have a hotspot. - What's the password?

- There isn't one.

- 9-1-1.

- Yeah, there's a young lady here.

a-attacked, some shot- - The point is-

- her, her stepfather. - someone's been chasing her.

- And, and he shot her stepdad.

- No, she just came in with my son.

(ominous music) (camper faintly speaking)

(suspenseful music)

(single gunshot)

Mom! Mom - Oh my God, Nance.

- Run.

- Mom. (crying) - Todd, Todd, run.

Run! - Oh my God.

- Nance, Nance.

(branches rustling)

(gun blasting)

(gun shots)

(phone beeping)

(Jenny sighing)

(Jenny sighing)

(phone dinging)

(Jenny sighing)

- [Miranda] (crying) M-Mom, Eddie's been shot.

I'm lost in the woods, some guy shot him,

and now he's after me.

And I think I lost him, but I, I don't know.

Mom, what should I do? (crying)

I, I, I tried calling 911,

but I don't know what else to do.

Mom. (crying)

- Oh my God, oh my God.

Emily!

Oh shit. - (crying) M-Mom,

Eddie's been shot. - What is it?

- I don't know. - What's wrong?

- It's Miranda. - And now he's after me.

(doorbell ringing) - And I think lost him,

but I, I don't know, Mom.

- Prints from the motorcycle and inside the car

are a match to the prints from the gas pump handle

at the minimart crime scene.

But they don't belong to Michael Watkins

or anyone in AFIS.

- And CODIS?

- [Officer on radio] No match.

- All right, call me when ballistics has something.

- Okay, will do.

(ominous music)

- I'm so sorry.

Um, I know that, that this isn't easy for ya.

(paper rustling) Well,

does this man look familiar to you?

(pensive music)

(paper rustling)

- [Jenny] No. (sighing)

- Are you sure?

Can you give it a closer look there?

- Did he kill my husband?

- Uh, we don't, we don't know that yet, ma'am.

But, um, you don't, you don't recognize him, you don't?

- I've never seen him before. (sniffing)

- No.

- We also need someone to help identify the body.

(Jenny groaning) I'm sorry,

I'm sorry.

(Jenny crying)

- I'll go. - No, no.

- Yes, it makes the most sense.

You should stay here

and wait for Miranda to come home.

- Okay, well, here's a, um,

here's the, uh, (sighing)

the direct line to the sheriff's office.

And I also wrote down the, um,

the number to a trauma center,

just, just in case you need someone to talk to.

- Thank you.

- I'll follow you.

- Call me when you get there.

- I will.

(paper rustling)

(Jenny crying) (ominous music)

We'll find her.

(Miranda panting)

(footsteps) (garbled radio chatter)

(Deputy Dwyer sighing)

- Sorry, um,

I'm sorry, I know that that was rough.

- I haven't seen him in months.

I've been away at school. (crying)

He was so happy with Jenny and the baby.

Still no word on Miranda?

- Uh, well, uh, right now,

the rangers are still out there looking for her.

And we're organizing

that volunteer search party in the morning.

- Morning?

That's too late.

- Yeah, yeah, um,

it's not safe to go into the woods until we find him.

- I have to do something,

I can't just sit here.

I can get volunteers through social media.

- Okay, that's, that's great,

except we're not allowed to involve civilians

until the sheriff gets here.

- Wait, what?

Where's the sheriff?

Why isn't he here?

Who's in charge?

- Right now, um,

Deputy Morgan is in charge.

And I can assure you

that, that he and, and, and me,

that we, we are doing everything possible

to find your sister. - But you're not.

My dad is dead and my sister is missing,

what are you doing about it?

- I understand that this is upsetting.

- No, you don't. (crying)

Jesus.

- I knew, I felt it.

Are you okay?

Hey, Em, we're gonna get through this,

together.

I love you.

(sad music playing)

(Jenny sobs)

(sniffles)

(Jenny sighing)

(ominous music)

Oh God.

(fire crackling)

(Wade sighing)

(mug clattering)

(aluminum foil rustling)

- Huh.

It's delicious, thank you, hun.

(coyote howling)

(bag rustling)

(bag unzipping)

Really?

(fire crackling)

(coyote howling)

(Wade chuckling)

Nance.

(Wade sniffing)

(match striking)

(orchestral music)

(phone ringing)

Excuse me.

(Wade chuckling)

(phone ringing continues)

- A-Are are you there?

- Hi, cupcake.

(phone beeping) (Jenny gasping)

(cicadas chirping) (phone ringing)

(owl hooting)

Hi, cupcake.

You better stop calling,

Eddie might get jealous.

(bag thudding)

(phone ringing)

I can do this all night.

- Please, don't hang up,

please, don't hang up.

I just, I just, uh,

I just wanted to tell you,

the police are getting a search party together.

They're coming for you.

So, so if you leave now,

you can make it out before they find you.

Please, she's been through so much.

She's, she's just a little girl.

(heavy music)

(Miranda grunting)

(Miranda groaning)

(pensive music)

(Miranda gasping)

(owl hooting)

(bag unzipping and zipping)

- [Jenny] Are you there?

- Mom?

- Hello?

(bullets jingling)

Are you there?

Look, look, I'll, I'll stop begging.

I, I just want my daughter back.

Please, tell me what to do, I'll do anything.

(gasping) Are you there?

What happened to your cheek?

It looks painful.

Did it hurt?

- It's fine.

- Look, it, it looks like you've been through a lot.

I, I'm, I'm sure you don't wanna hurt a child.

(footsteps crunching)

(Miranda gasping)

(suspenseful music)

You still have time to leave.

(crying) Are you there?

(crying) She was a preemie, you know?

Miranda, my daughter,

she's having a difficult time

in her life.

She lost her real dad a year ago,

and now you,

(crying) and now you're taking my husband.

Please don't take my child. (sniffing)

She's just a kid

all alone in the dark.

(crying) Oh God.

(footsteps crunching)

- She's not alone.

- No. (crying)

(phone beeping) No, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no!

(crickets chirping)

- What the?

No, no, no, no.

Fuck.

Fuck.

- Yes! (laughing)

Fuckin' A! (laughing)

(phone ringing)

- Hey, I'm here, I'm here.

- Nice fucking trick.

- No, no, wait, wait, wait, I, I didn't do anything.

- Doesn't matter, you're all the same,

fucking deceptive, manipulative fucking cunts.

- What are you talking about?

Where's Miranda?

- She's not as smart as she thinks she is.

- Please let her go. (sniffing)

You're a grown man,

she's just a little girl.

- Oh, she's about to be a dead little girl.

- Oh, no, no!

Don't touch her!

Don't you fucking touch her!

I swear to God, I'll kill you,

I'll fucking kill you.

If you lay a hand on her,

I will hunt you down and rip your head off.

(phone ringing) No, no, no!

Fuck!

You fucker, fuck. (crying)

Oh, please,

please, God, don't let him hurt her.

(Jenny grunting)

(Jenny groans with pain)

(dialer beeping) 5-5

(phone ringing)

Hello, this is Jenny, Miranda's mom.

I talked to him.

I, I talked to the guy

who's hunting my daughter. - Ma'am, ma'am.

- The man in the composite. - Ma'am, slow down.

- He has Eddie's phone.

You have to find her.

You have to find her now

or he's gonna kill her?

- We know about Eddie's phone.

Wait, you, you spoke to him?

- You, you know about the phone?

Why didn't you tell me?

- How do you know he's the guy in the composite?

- Because I mentioned the cut on his face.

You have to get out there and get her now.

He's going to kill her, he's insane. (crying)

- Listen to me, Jenny,

we're tracking both the suspect and Miranda, okay?

It doesn't matter what they do,

even if they turn their phones off

or the battery dies,

we can track them.

We have this under control.

Don't worry, the rangers will find her.

Please do not engage the suspect.

- (crying) Just find her.

(pensive music)

- We will.

(Deputy Morgan sighing)

Fuck.

(garbled radio chattering)

(Deputy Morgan sighing)

(Miranda panting) (insects chittering)

(bag thudding)

(zipper unzips)

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

- Miranda?

- [Miranda] Mom.

- Oh, thank God.

Are you okay?

- I'm okay, Eddie's...

- I know.

- It all happened so fast. (crying)

I didn't know what to do,

he told me to run, I didn't want to,

but he kept telling me to go.

I'm so sorry, Mom.

- No, no, baby, no, no, no.

It's not your fault.

Hey, listen to me.

The rangers are looking for you now,

they're tracking your phone.

- [Miranda] My battery's dying.

- It's okay, they can still track you,

keep it with you.

(speaks in foreign language) I love you so much.

I love you so.

- Mom? (crying)

Mom?

I love you, too.

(Miranda crying)

- Cell towers place him within this range.

And they're pretty sure Miranda's over here.

- Sullivan, you copy?

- [Sullivan] Copy.

- They're on the south end of Coyote Ridge.

You in range?

- [Sullivan] Yeah, I'm heading there right now.

- Affirmative, stay alert,

he's armed and dangerous.

- [Sullivan] Yes, sir, copy that.

(suspenseful music)

(coyote howling)

- Shhh! (Miranda gasping)

It's okay, it's me.

- Oh my God, you're alive.

- I thought you were dead.

Ah!

- You're hurt.

- I'm okay.

Come on, we need to keep moving.

(Jenny sighing) (keyboard clacking)

(tense music)

(paper rustling)

(keyboard clacking)

- "Survival, the act or fact of living

or continuing longer than another person or thing."

That's the Merriam Webster dictionary definition.

So basically, I don't have to run faster

than the man-eating tiger,

I just have to run faster than you.

- You called the others, right?

I know, but I just can't sit here anymore doing nothing.

The deputies aren't telling me anything,

and I don't even think they know what they're doing.

I know it's dangerous,

you don't have to do it.

Okay, thank you.

I'll see you in an hour at the rest stop.

And keep it quiet.

(menacing music)

(distant howling)

(Miranda and Todd panting)

- [Todd] This looks safe down here.

- Are you sure? - Okay, come on.

It'll do for now.

Ah, ah.

- [Miranda] Are you okay?

- Where did you get that?

- I took it from that man.

- That's my mom's.

- I'm sorry, I didn't think.

I was just gonna get it to use the flashlight.

I haven't been using it,

I was afraid he'd see the light.

- We took this last year.

Come on.

This looks good here.

(Todd grunting)

What's your name?

- Miranda.

- Todd.

(Todd grunting)

How bad is it?

When that man started shooting,

I just ran.

I ran for a while before I realized I was shot.

- It's still bleeding.

(Todd grunting)

- Why is he after you?

- I don't know, he followed us from a rest stop

and just started shooting.

He killed my stepdad and I just ran.

- I tried to go back to my parents,

but he was still there.

- There's nothing you could've done.

You're lucky you got away.

(chocolate bar wrapper crinkling)

It's okay, I'm not hungry.

- You have the hotspot.

Do you still have your phone?

- I, I called 911 and my mom,

she said people are looking for me.

- Thank God.

- But he's still out there.

What do you think we should do?

- I, I think we should rest here for a while.

Is that his jacket?

- Yeah, I took it from him, too.

- Dang.

(Miranda and Todd chuckling)

- Sorry, I always shake like that.

- It's okay.

I'm pretty sure there's a ranger station somewhere nearby.

We camp here a lot.

- How close is it?

Maybe we should make a run for it.

- No, it's too dark.

I don't know which direction to go.

Let's wait 'til sunrise,

I think we're safe in here.

- I've never been camping before.

- Ah.

- Are you okay?

Here.

(Todd grunting)

(bag unzipping)

Here, I have meds.

Do you want some?

- Why do you have meds?

- I'm just supposed to take these every day,

but I don't.

- Why do you need them?

- Sometimes I have panic attacks.

- You've been pretty calm considering.

Did you take one?

- I haven't taken them in weeks.

- Then why have them?

- Doctor says they'll help.

- Help what?

If you're not panicking now.

That's a lot of pills.

Why are you keeping them?

- A year ago, my father killed himself.

- Jesus.

- And I was the one who found him.

- My God.

- (scoffing) They tried all different kinds of drugs.

They all make me feel like shit.

- You don't need any of those,

there's nothing wrong with you.

You lost your dad,

it hurts.

- Please, it might help with the pain.

- I'm glad we're in this together.

- Me, too.

Here.

(Todd shivering)

(Todd crying)

- [Davis] It's fucking freezing out here.

- Parker, I kinda have to pee.

- [Parker] God damn.

- Watch your step. - Are you okay?

- Yeah, you guys really think

he could still be out here?

- I don't know. - Okay,

come on, guys. - Ooh.

- You okay? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- When was the last time

you saw your mom? - Can we hurry up please?

- Sorry. - Few weeks ago, sorry.

- Davis trippin' on some crap.

- Aw. - Do we even know what

this guy looks like? - Sorry.

- Yeah, I do, he's old.

- I keep hoping we're not gonna see him.

(students faintly speaking)

- [Ben] Is that a bone?

Aw, fuck. - What does it look like, Ben?

- Can we just keep walking? - Looks like a bone.

- Ben, shut the fuck up, okay?

- We should branch out.

- Uh, no, we should definitely stay together.

(insects chirping)

- What's that?

- It's nothing, just bugs, come on.

- Do you know Miranda? - Are you sure?

- Yes.

- Met her once, she's different.

Jesus, put that away.

What if it was Miranda?

- What if it was that guy?

- Well, it wasn't.

We've been out here a while,

we're not gonna find anything.

This is kinda nuts.

Wait, where did you get that anyway?

- Took it from my dad's closet.

- Okay, come on.

(footsteps crunching)

- Guys, come here.

That's Miranda's.

- Oh my God.

Can't believe we found something.

- Are you sure it's hers?

- Positive.

(ominous music)

- (sniffing) What's the smell?

- Sector 1, anything to report?

- [Officer] Nothing yet, slow going.

- Slow and cautious, perp is still at large.

- [Officer] Copy.

- Sector 2, you see anything?

- [Officer] Bear shit and a dead possum.

- Stay focused.

- [Officer] Copy.

- Thanks.

Still nothing.

- Well, I guess that could be good news.

- [Officer] Deputy Morgan, do you copy?

- Copy.

- [Officer] We have a situation here.

Two dead males, gunshots.

- Either one look like our suspect?

- [Officer] Negative, looks like hunters.

(Deputy Morgan sighing)

- All right, have two men secure the area.

The rest of you continue your search.

- [Officer] Copy that.

- Jesus, two more?

Fuck.

- Guys, you need to see this.

(ominous music)

- That's what I mean by strategic default.

See, the value of your house

drops below what you owe on the mortgage.

What do you do?

What do you do?

You stop making payments.

Now, it's not your problem.

It's the bank's problem.

And fuck the bank.

So if your business is going under,

you just tuck your tail between your legs,

close up shop?

No, hell no.

You take as much unsecured debt as you can,

in the name of the business, of course,

you cut expenses to the bone,

you leverage that cash to open a new business.

(phone ringing)

By the time the bank figures out

your old business is dead,

you're on to your next target.

The key is to stay in the game.

Keep moving,

before anybody can figure out what you're doing.

And keep moving forward like a shark, right?

You're either predator or you're prey.

Survival of the fittest.

Simple concept,

but it's not as easy as it sounds.

You gotta take risks.

- Yeah, those who can't do, teach.

(ominous music)

- Why do I waste my time?

You know what? Cut the camera.

Everybody get out.

Come on, I'm letting you go early, okay?

You're welcome.

Go, everybody get the hell out of my classroom.

Robert.

Make sure and post the lecture today.

Don't fuck it up like last time.

And cancel my office hours,

I'm going home.

(keys jangling)

(car beeps)

(car door thuds)

(car engine revving)

(water splashing)

(dog barking)

(car engine rumbling)

(ominous music continues)

(Wade sighs)

(suspenseful music)

(door slamming)

(door clacking and squeaking)

(keys jangling)

(Wade sighing)

(Wade smirking)

(tense music)

(jacket rustling)

(tense music continues)

(door banging)

(upbeat music playing)

(gun cocks)

(water splashing)

(distant pops)

(dog barking)

(gate squeaking)

- For Christ's sake,

every morning, you guys wake me up.

It's that damn motorcycle

and your loud music. (sighing)

I'm gonna call the cops if you don't do something

about all this noise.

What the hell's wrong with your face?

Why are you staring at me like that?

What's wrong with you?

Are you listening to me?

That's it, I'm calling the cops.

(gun fires) (neighbor grunts)

(dog barking)

(suspenseful music playing)

(motorcycle revs)

(crickets chirping)

- [Wade] Miranda?

(coyote howling)

Miranda?

Miranda?

(Miranda screaming)

(Miranda panting)

(birds singing)

(bag unzipping)

- Mushrooms?

Mm, mm.

Todd.

Hey, Todd, I found some more food.

The sun's rising,

we should head out.

Todd?

(birds singing continues)

(Miranda crying)

(bag rustling)

(bag unzipping)

(birds singing continues)

(bag zipping)

(Miranda exhaling)

(birds singing)

(transe music)

(bag unzipping)

Shit.

(Miranda heavily breathing)

(trance music continues)

(birds singing continues)

(trance music continues)

(wind blowing)

(birds singing continues)

(trance music continues)

(twigs rustling)

(father choking)

(Miranda gasping)

(chair clattering) (father choking)

- Miranda.

(Miranda crying)

I'm sorry I left you,

(speaking in foreign language) my little angel.

I regretted it the moment I did it.

- Daddy. (crying)

- Miranda.

I'm here.

- Daddy?

Daddy?

- Miranda, run.

- (crying) What?

I'm, I'm so sorry,

I didn't know what to do.

- Run.

Run.

Run!

(Miranda screaming)

(wind blowing)

(wind blowing continues)

- All right, listen up.

Make sure everyone has the new coordinates.

We lost track of the son of a bitch once already.

We'll meet at East Fork,

and then we'll head straight out, all right?

- We just received information that Miranda's phone

is pinging off a tower located near the East Fork Station.

We're heading there now.

- Does that mean you found her?

- Not yet, no, um,

we're close.

- Is there something we can do?

- Yeah. - Uh, no, no.

Uh, uh, right now, you guys just stay put,

we have a team that--

- Can we go with you

and organize the volunteer search party there?

- Yeah. - Please.

- All right, uh,

but, but you can't go in until it's safe,

and that will be when I tell you it's safe.

- Understood.

(birds chirping)

- Five things I see.

(serene music)

One. (grunting)

One,

two, (straining)

three, (straining)

four, (straining)

five,

six,

seven, (straining)

eight,

nine. (straining) (wind blowing)

(Miranda panting)

(dramatic music)

(bag unzipping)

(ominous music)

(Miranda panting)

(truck engine rumbling)

(car engines rumbling)

(Miranda thudding and grunting)

(ominous music)

(Miranda panting)

- Circle up.

(dramatic music)

Here.

- Okay, um, (throat clearing)

the suspect is-- - Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Where do you guys think you're going?

- We wanna help look for Miranda.

- No, no, you guys stay at the station

until we find out more.

- What? - Seriously?

- Yeah, you heard me, come on,

let's go.

- [Miranda] Help!

- Okay, uh, Collins, Dennehy, Williams, take the north.

Cantana, Jensen and I will head south.

- [Officer] Deputy Morgan.

- Copy. - We have activity,

suspect appears to be moving,

approximately 30 yards due east.

- Copy that, stay on him.

Ericsson, Redson, with me.

Dwyer, we got this.

- Help.

Help!

Help. (Emily gasping)

(Miranda screaming)

He's right behind me.

- Hold it! - Wait, wait,

wait, wait, wait. - Shit.

- Miranda, get down!

(Deputy Dwyer and Emily thudding)

- [Officer] Don't shoot.

- Wait. - Don't shoot.

Don't shoot, I repeat, don't shoot.

Ranger Stevens, Sector 3. - Stand down.

Stand down. - Deputy Morgan,

do you copy? - He's friendly.

- Emily. (panting)

- Copy that, standing up.

(Emily panting)

(Emily laughing)

- Oh my..

Miranda. (laughing)

(Miranda and Emily laughing)

(uplifting music)

Thank God.

- [Miranda] Oh my God.

(uplifting music continues)

(suspenseful music)

(doorbell ringing) (Jenny gasping)

- Miranda?

(door knocking)

(ominous music)

- Hi, cupcake.

(door banging) - No! (grunting) No!

What are you doing here?

Where's my daughter?

Where is she?

- Calm down, Jenny.

- Why are you here? - I want you to kill me.

- What?

You're psychotic, where's my daughter?

Tell me where she is. - Maybe I am.

Maybe I am. - What have you done

with her? - Maybe I am.

- What have you done

with her? - Take the fucking gun

and shoot me, please.

Here, take the gun. (Jenny heavily breathing)

Stop asking the same question over and over, Jenny.

Here I am, do it!

- You killed, Eddie.

- I did.

- You killed my husband.

Where is my daughter?

Where is she?

- She's dead, Jenny, I fucking killed her!

Don't you get that?

Come on!

Come on, come on, come here, come here.

You can do it.

We'll do it together, okay?

Come on.

I know you can do it.

(gun clicks) (Jenny gasping)

(Wade laughing)

You have to rack the gun, dummy.

(gun cocks)

(Jenny crying)

- No.

(siren blaring)

- [Jenny] I can't answer the phone right now.

You know what to do.

- Other than mild dehydration

and a few scrapes and bruises,

she's fine.

- Thanks.

- I can't get through,

it keeps going straight to voicemail.

- Uh, we still need her to get checked out

by a doctor at the hospital,

but other than that, she's in good shape.

- Here it is,

this is where Todd is.

It's almost straight in from here.

I left a backpack to mark the spot.

It was his mom's.

- Okay, well, hey, don't worry,

we'll find him.

The last time you saw Wade Bennett was,

it was in this area.

- So that's his name.

Yeah, that's it.

And he was pissed.

- Hello? - Hi, Emily Cooper?

Uh, my name is Randy,

I'm a nurse here at the maternity ward.

And your mom, or your stepmom, I guess, Jenny,

is here with us.

She's very concerned about Miranda.

Can you tell me about her?

Uh-huh.

Oh, that's, that's great news,

she'll be very relieved.

Yeah, yes, she is in labor,

but I'm sure it's still several hours away.

She would love it if you could do her a big favor

and stop by the house

to pick up her overnight bag

that she left behind.

Yes, (laughing) yes,

uh, very exciting.

Little brother's on the way.

Okay, bye-bye.

Our lucky day,

they're on the way.

(Jenny muffled groaning)

(ominous music continues)

- [Miranda] I'm just so hungry. (laughing)

- [Emily] I'll make you a sandwich.

- Thanks. (Eddie laughing)

Mom? - Welcome.

(ominous music)

- Miranda.

- Get away from her. - No, no, no, no,

it's okay, it's okay. - Hey, hey, hey.

- It's okay.

- Oh my God.

- Have a seat.

Wait.

Take it off.

(Wade laughing)

Miranda, you're here next to me.

Hello, Emily Cooper.

Nice to meet you in person.

We spoke on the phone.

Thanks for bringing Miranda home.

Have a seat.

(Wade sighs)

This is nice.

Let's hold hands.

Bow your heads.

Close your eyes.

(Wade deep breathing)

Dear Lord,

thank you

for your random acts of betrayal,

adultery, wrath and violence.

For destroying families and lives.

Leaving nothing but death and destruction in your wake.

Thank you for rage

and the thrill of the chase.

And thank you for these three beautiful women,

and for the glorious day ahead.

Amen.

Okay, the hand holding is over now.

Let go!

Let's get started, shall we?

Sometimes when my wife was in the mood,

she enjoyed sharing a bottle of bubbly.

Ah, my wife,

so beautiful.

- Where is she now?

- Now?

She's at home.

Where I left her.

In bed,

dead.

- Did she do that to your face?

- You like it?

God, you look so much like her.

- Is that why you chose me?

Is that why you killed my stepdad

and followed me through the woods,

because I look like your dead wife?

- Miranda.

- No, Mom.

(scoffing) You're pathetic,

you're nothing.

Eddie and Todd and even my dad, who was out of his mind,

are better men than you.

You're a worthless piece of shit.

And I look like you're dead wife?

But I'm not dead. (laughing)

I'm alive. (Wade screaming)

(Jenny screaming)

Ah! Emily, help me, help me!

(glass smashing)

- [Jenny] Run!

(Emily screaming)

(gun clacking)

(Wade grunting) (Emily screaming)

(Emily thudding and grunting)

(knife zinging) (Wade grunting)

(Jenny grunting)

- Mom! (grunting)

Get up!

(Miranda screaming)

(Emily grunting)

(Miranda gasping)

(Emily and Miranda screaming)

- Stop!

(heart beating)

(gun racked)

- You're a quick learner, cupcake.

It doesn't matter.

- No! - No!

(gun fires)

(Wade thuds)

(birds chirping)

(Emily sniffles)

(sad music)

- Oh, my baby.

Come. - Mom. (crying)

- No, no, no, no.

I love you so much.

I love you.

- I love you. (Jenny laughing)

I fixed it. (sniffing)

(sighing) Thank you.

- Eddie,

Dad,

the last thing he said was,

"Tell your mother I love her."

I'm so sorry, Mom. - No, no, no, no, no, shh.

I'm sorry you had to go through that.

So sorry.

Hey. (Miranda crying)

Oh, my girls.

(Miranda laughing)

(Jenny laughing)

(all crying)

Ah.

- What?

- My water broke.

- Right, right now?

[Nothing Else Matters by Phoebe Bridgers playing]

- Oh my God. - He's coming.

- We have to go. - Yeah, we have to go.

- Oh, oh my God. - Shh, take it easy,

take it easy. (Miranda laughing)

Come on, come on.

(Jenny and Miranda laughing)

- He's coming. - Oh my God.

Okay, okay, Mom, breathe.

Breathe, Mom, breathe.

♪ So close, no matter how far ♪

- [Jenny] Stop, bag.

- [Miranda] Oh my God, the bag.

(door clacking)

♪ Couldn't be much more from the heart ♪

- [Emily] Just breathe, breathe.

♪ Forever trust in who we are ♪ - You good?

- I got the bag. ♪ And nothing else matters ♪

- Ah, okay. - I got it, go, go, go.

(door slamming) (car engine rumbling)

♪ Trust I seek and I find in you ♪

♪ Every day for us something new ♪

♪ Open mind for a different view ♪

♪ And nothing else matters ♪

♪ Never cared for what they say ♪

♪ Never cared for games they play ♪

♪ Never cared for what they do ♪

♪ Never cared for what they know ♪

♪ And I know ♪

♪ So close, no matter how far ♪

♪ Couldn't be much more from the heart ♪

♪ Forever trusting who we are ♪

♪ No, nothing else matters ♪

(Close the Door song playing)

(song ends)