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[male narrator]
Auxilisun meets the high demands
of your busy day

with affordable,
renewable energy.

But it wasn't always
the power choice

for 99% of the world's
governing economic bodies.

Auxilisun was born
from innovation required

after the three-plant meltdown
turned the world away
from nuclear energy.

Oil barons and green extremists
drove energy costs
higher and higher,

resulting
in the energy crisis of 2018.

The world descended into chaos

until Auxilisun introduced
the tri-fission engine.

An Auxilisun
containment facility

was constructed over
the three-plant disaster site

so the tri-fission engine
could clean up
the dangerous radiation.

Progress was slow.

But independent
scientific studies prove

that Auxilisun's
miraculous tri-fission engine
not only worked,

but it also created new energy
from the radiation
it was cleaning,

and thus began
the energy revolution of 2025.

No more dirty biofuels,
inconsistent wind
or expensive solar.

Tri-fission engines
clean up old waste

while Auxilisun continues
to build its next-generation
plants across the world.

Today nuclear energy
powers everything you do,

and Auxilisun is there
to make sure it stays safe,
sustainable

and, most importantly,
affordable.

Auxilisun--
creating a new future
by cleaning up the past.

[clunking]

[whirring]

-[beeping]
-[gasps]

[beeping continues]

Lights on.

[beeping continues]

[sighs]

Alarm off.
[beeping stops]

[line ringing]

CSE Dixon,
it's the middle of the night.

David, communications
are down

with both
of the field techs--
It's Christmas Day.

Is this something
that can wait until tomorrow?

Gibson Desert North
is the largest
nuclear waste repository

in the southern hemisphere.

It doesn't take the day off.

Something's wrong.
We don't have
anyone available.

I'll go.
What?

You don't have
anyone available.
I'm going out there myself.

Call the transpo.
I'll be ready in ten.

Coming in
on the red zone now.

Completely uninhabitable.
You do not wanna lose
your fuel out here.

So Auxilisun's
sending a tech assistant
to a facility this remote.

No chief engineers
available?

I am
a chief tech engineer.

[chuckles]

How many facilities
you engineered?
None.

I was recently promoted.
My work's been lab-based.

Live view up.

Now, that's what a real-life
Auxilisun containment facility
looks like.

You don't see that
in a lab.

This your first
flight schedule too?

There's nothing in here
about a pickup.

We've lost communication
to Gibson Desert North.

Once I get them back up,
I'll contact Auxilisun HQ
for a pickup

and request
that they don't send you.

[beeping]
[female electronic voice]
System activated.

[rapid clicking]

[clicking]

[clicking]

Decontaminate.

Begin decontamination.

[Klaxon blaring]

[clicking]

Abby Dixon reporting.

I.D. HEB0511.

Entry 001.

Upon my entry into the facility,
no employee response.

The facility itself
is in a state of disrepair,

possibly deserted.

I will log my entries
and upload them

as soon as I get
the comms back online.

[clinking]

Hello!

-[Abby gasps]
-Who are you?

I'm a technical
facility engineer
from Auxilisun.

Mm-hmm.

What are you doing here?

Your communications are down.
I'm here to get you back online.

Some ID?
Can I see some ID?

I can't connect to openwork.

Openwork's not
worth shit down here.

Do you have a scanner?
There's a scanner.

There. On the table.

Yeah.

[sighs]

[scanner beeps]

Mm-hmm.

Happy?
Mm-hmm.

My name's Dixon.

Abby Dixon.

How'd you get here?

I was just dropped off
by a company tri-copter.

Just you?

Yeah.

Just you.
Just me.

Mm-hmm.

I'll be here long enough
to get you back online.

Which one are you?

Zek or Robinson.

Robinson. I'm Robinson.

Yeah.

You almost gave me
a heart attack.

Making noises
in the corridor.

-They don't teach you how
to knock at Auxilisun HQ?
-Where's Dr. Zek?

He's out.

What do you mean "out"?
Where?

Does surveys.

In the desert.
I don't know.

It's not my job.

Well, when will he be back?

He didn't say.
Took the buggy.

[sighs]

-[Klaxon blaring]
-What is that?

It's nothing.
I got it under control.

What do you mean
it's nothing? It's--
It's obviously something.

It's not.

[blaring continues]
What are you
talking about?

Right here it says,
"Error code 8627B."

What does that mean?
What's the procedure?
Mm-hmm.

[blaring continues]
The procedure is
you need to chill out.

Okay, this is
not a joke.

This is a sophisticated
facility,

and I'm here to assess
the communication breakdown,

and this could potentially
be a communication--

[blaring stops]

I pulled that lever.
Did you see me pull
that lever?

It resets the system.

Yeah.

It makes all these
red lights go green.

I told you
I had it under control.

Hmm? [chuckles]

Will you at least
show me to my room?

Mm.

I wasn't...

expecting guests.

I'm sure you'll love
your accommodations.

[Robinson grunting]

All right.

General...

common area.

Um, kitchen, obviously.

And up those stairs
is the sunroom.

Doesn't look like
it gets much use.

No. Um,

not really
the tanning type.

Right. But that's
not the point.

The sunrooms were designed--
To provide
a certain amount of UV

to keep your mind
in the right--

My mental health
is fine, thank you.

Is this sick bay?
Yeah. Your own doctor
as well.

It's kind of fun.

So... this--

Yeah, that's you.
Guest quarters.

It's not much,
but you know--

Maid comes at 10:00 a.m.
for a fluff and fold.

Merry Christmas.

[sighs]

[whirring, clanging]

Robinson?

[bat squeaking,
wings flapping]

Robinson?

[guitar strumming]

Robinson.

[strumming]

Oh.

Hello.

Wow.

I didn't realize
this was gonna be
a formal occasion.

I would've shaved my face.
What's that?

In case I need to reach you
in the facility.

Aw, you don't need that.

You're never
too far away.

So this is what you
came here to see, huh?

[beeping, whirring]

[beeping]

[beeping, whirring]

[beeping]

[beeping, whirring]

-What's wrong with it?
-[beeping]

Ah, I very much enjoyed
our conversation.

I was feeling a little lonely
before you turned up.

You are just
a breath of fresh air.

I'm not here to talk.

I'm here to fix
your facility.

Yes.

What's that?

Universal comm unit.

The nerve center
for our whole
communication array.

How do you not
know this?
The thing's a dinosaur.

Like everything else
around here.

Gibson Desert North
is not a dinosaur.

It's the prototype
that our entire company
is hinged on.

And our proudest achievement.

Oh. Well, then that's
just a little bit sad.

[whirring]

[strumming continues]

So?

[low humming]

Sorry.

Can you fix it?

There's no power.

I have batteries.

I'm gonna have to run
a diagnostics scan
on the entire facility

to see where the breakdown
in the system is.

Diagnostics scan, huh?

Yeah.

Yeesh.

Would you
mind showing me
to the machine room?

Sure.

[strumming stops]

Now.

Don't touch
the guitar, please.

[sighs]

What facility
do you work at?

I don't work at any one
particular facility.

I'm based at HQ.

Oh. So you don't know
anything about SDP then.

Sensory deprivation psychosis.

I came up with that.

What is it?

Well, you know, you spend
too much on your own

in a place like this--

no windows--

you go a little--

You go a little psycho,
you know. I mean--

That's why we give
psychological profiles
to all of our employees

before they get the job.
Yeah.

Well, it's not
that simple.

When did you say Dr. Zek
is gonna be back?
I didn't.

Well, you have
to know something
about his schedule.

No. I mean, you know,
he works in a completely
different part of the compound

behind a locked door.

He's the one
with the Ph.D., remember.

I stay out of his way,
take out the trash.

And he just goes out
every now and again?

Look, I'm not the boss.
He is. I'm not his mum.

That's not
what I'm suggesting.
I'm just--

We're almost here.
It's through here
to his lab?

Yeah, yeah.
It's down the end
of this corridor.

Get a chance to, uh,

see Dr. Zek's crazy
scientific experiments up close.

I've read his reports.

There's nothing
in Dr. Zek's work

that is outside
of company parameters.

Oh, yeah?

Why does he do it
all behind a locked door?
Never lets me in.

You're obviously creating
some kind of fantasy.

Is this
the isolation psychosis
you're talking about?

No.

Well, maybe.

Take a look
at his lab.

It'll bore you
to death.

[lock opens]
Just don't touch anything.

Oh.

Wow!

That... is something.

[whirring]

Is this where they
keep all the shit?

The shit?

Nuclear shit.

No. The waste
is kept in Deep Burial,
behind those doors.

You think
this place is impressive?

Deep Burial
is ten times the size.

What's this then?

The cooling system.

Maglev fan built
to last 200,000 years.

But that's nothing
compared to this.

This is the real secret
to Auxilisun's success.

The tri-fission engine.

It takes the energy
from the radioactive decay
in Deep Burial

and powers the fans.

I should have access.

This fan breaks down,
guess who has to fix it.

That's impossible.

If both fans stopped,

then this place
would fill up
with gas so fast,

it would be like
a stick of nuclear dynamite.

And never
in the history of Auxilisun
has even one fan broken down.

It's a brilliant design.

How come
the only access through it
is through this doggy door?

Robotics are
the only thing that can fix
a tri-fission engine.

Even in a hazmat suit,
there's so much radiation,
you'd be dead in 48 hours.

You should know that.

Where's the other fan?

Down in Deep Burial.

We're in the part
of the facility

that needs
"golden ticket" access
to enter.

Just looking.
Okay.

You need
level-14 access to get down
into Deep Burial sites.

Oh.

What are you,
level 18 or something?

When they zap us
with the scanners,
we just get the basic package.

You know.
Office, bedroom.

Shitters.
Did you fix the comms?

No.

All the fuses
and the cabling
are all intact,

so the problem
must be somewhere
between here and there.

Hmm.

You're gonna show me
Deep Burial?

No.

No one goes down
into Deep Burial.

Dr. Zek.

He goes into Deep Burial.

You're mistaken.
I hear him down there
all the time.

Every time he opens that door,
it rumbles the whole facility.

You're wrong.

[chuckles]
You think I'm making this up?
No. I think you're confused.

Dr. Zek doesn't even have
fingertip access
to Deep Burial.

You sure about that?

[coughing]

[coughing continues]

[body thuds]

Robinson?

[clanging]

Jesus! Robinson!

Robinson!
What? Wha--

What?
Are you okay?

You're hitting me.
I'm sorry.

I just fell.
What happened?

[groans]
Just a long day,
you know?

I need some sleep maybe.

Do you generally pass out
when you're tired?

Well, I didn't
really pass out.

I just had a moment of--
What are you doing?
I'm fine.

When was the last time
you requested a medical exam?

I don't need
a medical exam.

[footsteps departing]

Abby Dixon.

Entry 002.

I arrived this morning
to find Dr. Darius Zek,

the chief scientific
executive, absent,

surveying the surrounding area.

But that is unconfirmed.

The facility's caretaker,
Robinson Scott,
was uncooperative.

The comms are still down,
but my preliminary tests
as to why were inconclusive.

I've never seen
an Auxilisun facility
like this.

It's... neglected.

And Robinson Scott--

I don't know
who hired him, but...

[sighs]

[gasps]

[breathes heavily]

[screams]
Sor--

Sorry.

[singing]

-Oi.
-Hmm.

Dodgy lock in there.

Sorry about that.

Can you fix it?

Well, there's no point,
is there, really.

Not gonna make
the same mistake twice.

I'm just not used
to having guests.

You carry that thing
everywhere, huh?

I heard you talking
on it last night.

The walls are quite thin.

Well, I gather
information,

report back to Auxilisun.

It's my job. It's protocol.

Is Dr. Zek back?

No.

Is it normal for him
to be gone overnight
like that?

Sure.

Macchiato.
Oh. No, not for me.

That is the world's
greatest macchiato.
You got to try it.

It's hot.

Sugar?
Uh, no.

I'm okay.

Leave her there.

Make me one.

I wanna do a medical
diagnostic test on you.

Medical--
Last night--

No, that thing
last night was fine.
Uh, no.

You can have serious
health problems. Here.

That's very sweet,
but I am fine.

Now I'm fine.
When I was younger,
I had a thing.

My kidneys.

Gone now. I'm fine.

Was it from drinking?

It was cassies mainly.
Some drinking.

I have a sister, Margot.

She was--
She's... your age.

She sobered me up.

Took care of me.

Got me better. Got me off it.

Everyone else left me behind.

She saw me right. I'm fine.

I'm fine.

It's gone.

Don't drink the water.

It's not good.

It's excellent.
You're crazy.
Do you not want yours?

It's all yours.

Two cups of coffee for me.

Watch out.

Cheers.

I was cleaning out
this old guy's place, right?

This was something
that we used to do when they
got kicked out of their places.

And it was something
that I could kind of do

when I was a little high
and stuff, you know.

Easy kind of job to do.

So cleaning out
this guy's place,

throwing away his clothes
and furniture and things
he's not gonna need.

And then I see at one point
he's got a bunch of CD's.

So I'm thinking,
"Oh, that's cool."
Bunch of what?

He has a bunch of CD's.
Um, compound discs.

Uh, compact discs.
You know, the little music.

Little silver
disc things.
Oh.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Like old
turn-of-the-century music.

And he's got some stuff
that I kind of recognize.

Like Oasis. Remember?

Shed Seven. Um--

[clears throat]
East 17.

So I'm thinking while
I'm cleaning this house out,
I'm gonna play some music.

I'm looking through his music.

"I'm gonna pick that.
I'm gonna pick that."
And this bag falls out.

So I'm thinking,
"Oh, well, you know,
he's kind of hiding that bag."

In this little zip bag.
So what's inside here?

I don't really know that much
about turn-of-the-century music.

Do know a little bit about
retro kind of drugs and stuff.

So I look inside
and there's this--
this crystal,

this rock, you know.

Like, "Hello! Yes.
Know what that is.
Crack cocaine."

So run around the house.
Run around the house.

Like, make sure
I'm kind of safe doing it.

Like, I need, like, a lighter
and a little bit
of aluminum foil

and a little
glass pipe type thing.

Get that all going.
You know, I'll do it.

Put it all in
and break off
a little bit of crack.

Put it in the pipe thing
and then-- [imitating flame]

Kind of fire it up.
Wait.

Nothing. Now, you're
talking about maybe, like,
two, three minutes or so.

You should be off.
You should be, like,
away, doing it.

Nothing. So I think,
"Well, maybe it's like
weak crack or something."

So break off
a little more,
put it in the thing.

Get the lighter--
[imitating flame]
Kind of fire it up.

Nothing. I end up smoking
the whole piece of crack.

That's a lot of crack.
That is a lot of crack.
Nothing.

Like, 20, 25 minutes in,
man, I get pounded
by this, like, headache.

Just like my head
gets filled with cement
or something like that.

Kind of feel a little sick.

The next thing I know,
I pass out on someone else's,
like, floor.

It's not even my house.
I'm out, like this.

And the next thing I know,
the owner of the house,
this old geezer,

the guy whose house
we're clearing out,
like, wakes me up.

So I get roused
and, you know, I look around.

I'm trying to save face
a little bit, but he sees--

He totally sees
what I'm doing.
He can see all the stuff.

You know what he says?

"My grandma
brought that back in 1991.

You just smoked a piece
of the Berlin Wall."

[laughing]

[babbling]

Oh, man. Is that--

Like smoking history
or something.

Went to hospital--
I was in hospital for two days,
on my own.

And then, you know,
ended up my sister came.

Kind of gave me
a little bit of a talking to.

"Clean up your life.
You need to make
some changes" kind of thing.

It's actually
what brought me here.

She kind of--
She and I agreed
to come out here, you know.

[beeping]

What about you?

Me?

Yeah, you know, family.
People you talk to, friends.

No. No. No family.

No family?

You an orphan,
raised by Auxilisun?

No. I mean, uh,
I have a dad.

But-- Technically.
I don't talk to him.

What is this?

I was just trying
to make a friend.

Okay, so...
holidays roll around,
you know, your birthday.

What do you--
Do you go for lunch
on your own?

Play solitaire?
Just nap all day?

I have friends.

You do?
Yeah.

I'm skeptical.

Name them.
Name your friends.
Tesla and Jobs.

What type of names
are those?
That's-- Come on.

They're my dogs.
They--
They're your dogs' names?

[laughs] Come on.

What do you have?
Like little "wee wee wee wee"--
little yappy tiny little things

that fits in a little--
like a little bag of sugar?

This is not adding up.

The becquerel levels
are higher than they should be.

I think
your calibrations are off.

Hmm. Well, maybe someone's
been in Deep Burial. Hmm.

What?
No single person, no one,

not even someone
like Dr. Zek, could
create a spike like this.

I mean, it's got
to be your gear.

It's not calibrated.

I'll leave you to it.

You'll work it out.

Dr. Zek is still missing.

I'm worried about his safety.

And there's... a problem.

According to this data,
the red zone is expanding,

which I know is not possible.

It must be just
a misreading with the gear.

Robinson is not as skilled
as I would expect.

[sighs]
I will recalibrate
the meters myself.

[torch hissing]

[whirring]

[Abby gasps]

[Robinson]
What are you looking at?
[gasps] Jesus!

Oh. Sorry.

I was gonna go on the roof,
hit some balls.

I thought I saw a man
in the desert.

Okay.

May I?

Sure.

Hmm. I don't see
anything.

What if it's Zek?

What if--
What if he's out there

and he's hurt

and he needs our help?

I don't think
Zek's coming back.

He's been gone four days.

No.

You said
he left yesterday.

I didn't say that.

What are you
not telling me?

He kind of lost it.

Sensory deprivation psychosis.

Big time.

I don't know
if it was the isolation

or the tests he was running.

Maybe he was exposed
to radiation in Deep Burial.

But, you know,
he's went a little--

And then
the last night before--

You know, I'm gonna go hit
some balls on the roof.

No. No, listen.

The power lines were
intentionally severed.

He cut them?

Tell me what happened.

You know, most of the time,

just ignore him.

I stay in the control room.
He does what he wants. Fine.

And then before he left,

he just-- Screaming.

Just screaming
down that corridor.

It was getting
louder and louder, at me.

"You did it. You did it.
You broke-- You damaged it.

You broke the fan.
You broke the fan."

He's pointing at me
and accusing me
and shouting.

He's a scary guy.

And I ran.

I ran and I hid.

And I heard
the doors go, up top.

He took the buggy.

I don't-- I mean--

I don't know
how he'd survive
out there.

I mean, I'm telling you,
I saw something.

Yeah, well, you know,

that-- that could be...

this place.

It's the walls.

Ground.

The air...

gets in you.

Hmm.

How have you been sleeping?

You've been dreaming?

Have you
been dreaming?

Hmm.

Hmm.

You can spend
as much time as you want

in that sunroom.

But it gets inside your mind.

I'm gonna go play golf.

[sighs]

[clunking]

[beeping]

[pinging]
[gasps]

Robinson?

[door opening]

[Klaxon blaring]

[breathing heavily]

[gasping]

[breathes heavily]

[grunts]

-[beeping]
-Robinson.

Robinson, it-it's Zek.

Can you hear--
Can you hear me?

Open the door!

[Robinson on comm]
I'm not sure I should
override the system.

We're both gonna die if you
don't open this door right now!

[breathing heavily]

[banging]

[door opening]

[Robinson]
We don't know his state
of radiation exposure.

We don't have time
to discuss this.

Help me move him.

[golf club clattering]

Go inside. I got him.
I think this is
a mistake, Abby.

Go inside. Go! Go!

[grunting]

What the hell was that?

I'm just following
contamination policy.

It's Dr. Zek.
You don't know
it's Dr. Zek.

You don't.
Who else could it be?

We're in the red zone,
300 kilometers
from the nearest town.

Well?

Yeah, it's Dr. Zek.

How is he?
His pulse is even.

Is it?

He was pretty exposed
out there.

What's that?

Hexomorphone.
[air cartridge hisses]

[gasps]

It should help combat

the symptoms
of radiation poisoning.

Hmm.

Didn't get very far, did he?

I don't know.
Maybe he came back.

[sighs]
What happened to you?

[door opens, closes]

What is that?

Precaution.
He's dangerous, isn't he?

He's in a coma.

Well, you wake up
from a coma.

Okay.
You need some help?

Why don't you just go back
to the control room.

It's good, you know.
He's back.

That's the important thing.

[door opens, closes]

[sighs]

[birds tweeting]

[clicking, hissing]

[clicking, hissing continue]

[cries out, gasps]

[sighs]

[gasps] Wha--

You were screaming.
I was concerned.

It was just a nightmare.

About your dad?

You said his name.

It's this place.

I'm fine.

Could've fooled me.

My dad euthanized
my grandmother
when I was seven.

[Klaxon blaring]

[blaring continues]

[Robinson coughs]

Fan's not working.

Look, look!

N-No, that's impossible.

Just reset the console.
All of your readings
have been off.

[Abby]
I'm sure that's it.

[blaring stops]
[machinery whirring]

Whew. Okay.

That helped, but look.
It's still--

It's not movin'.

Okay.
[beeping]

I'm gonna check it out.
You just... stay here.

Okay.

[door opens]

[machinery rumbling]

[Robinson]
What happened?

Did you
go back in there?

Huh? What?

[Abby] The fan.

I can't.

I don't have access.
Remember?

What are you
accusing me of?

I'm sorry.

It-- It's not possible

unless somebody
sabotaged the engine room.

It just-- It can't--
It can't happen.

[sighs]

I need to get
the comms back up.

Get back in touch
with HQ.

This is beyond me now.

Okay, how serious
is it?

Do we need
to evacuate?

No. As long as
the other fan is up,

it'll take days
before the gases build up
to a dangerous level.

Zek.

We are experiencing
unprecedented shutdown
of the machine and fan.

Requesting immediate
emergency facility repair team.

Reason for the shutdown
is unknown.

A fan is down.

How does that make sense?

With Auxilisun systems,

a fan cannot go down unless...

someone sabotaged it.

Signing off.

[strumming]

I don't like him
being here.

He's handcuffed.

You don't know him
like I do.

[plucking guitar string]

Look, why don't you
let me watch him
for a while.

No, I got it.

You've got
a job to do.

It's under control.

You can't just stand here
all night watching him.

I got this.

He wakes up...

he moves...

call me.

[plays guitar]

[sighing]

[heart monitor beeping]

[clicking, hissing]

-Wha--
-It's-- It's okay.

-What?
-It's okay.

What is this--
What is this place?

Where am I?

You're at Auxilisun
Gibson Desert North.

Gibson Desert North?
Robinson.
He's awake.

Robinson. Robinson?

Oh.

[chuckles] Okay.

Okay?
Thank God.

Wha-- What?
Why am I--

I'm Abby Dixon.
I'm the facilities engineer
from Auxilisun.

I was flown in.

What happened to me?

Just relax, and, uh,
we'll get you up to speed.

-[Zek] Uh...
-Dr. Sale told me
to say hello.

Dr. Jeffrey Sale?

Three years in his class,
and then I was his intern.

He got me my first job interview
at Auxilisun.

[chuckles]
He told me
to tell you hi.

Oh. We haven't talked
since I came here.

Jeffrey and I
got our master's together.
I was in his wedding party.

Yeah.

He's got some very nice things
to say about you.

He made 'em up then.

[laughs]
Well, he says that

you are the most brilliant
nuclear containment scientist

that he's ever had
the pleasure to meet.

[Abby] Here.
[panting]

Hello.

Thank you, Robinson.

You're welcome.

How do you feel?

[handcuffs rattle]
What's this for?

Do you not remember
what happened with the night
that you left?

I can't recall.

-You went a little crazy.
-You had a nervous breakdown.

[Robinson] So that is,
unfortunately, the reason
why you're in handcuffs.

For our safety,
but primarily
for your safety.

Thank you.
You're welcome.

I'm not feeling well.
I'm gonna lie down.

[Robinson]
Yeah, right. Relax.

Do you have a, um,

personal hygiene kit?

I just think... it'd make
Dr. Zek feel a lot better

to not have a week's worth
of desert filth all over him.

-You want me to go get it?
-I'll be fine.

Two minutes.

[door opens, closes]

Dr. Zek?

Is there something
you're not telling me?

Come here.

I have to know
that I can trust you.

Well, of course
you can trust me.

Dr. Jeffrey Sale's son,
tell me about him.

He's in his... 20s.

He just got married.
I haven't actually
met him in person, but...

Tell me the truth
about Jeffrey Sale's son, now.

He's not
Dr. Sale's real son.

[sighs]
His wife was pregnant

when he met her,
but I'm not supposed to
tell anyone that.

Nobody knows that.
I know. I know.

Except people worth trusting.

[sighing] Okay.

That man...

isn't Robinson Scott.

What?

Dr. Zek,

you acted
like you knew him.

Well, I had to.
I'm handcuffed here.

The only reason he's not
killing me is because you think
that he's Robinson Scott.

Okay, look.
The other night,
I was in my lab, alone.

I was working.
And then suddenly,
there was a breach.

And Robinson--
the real Robinson Scott--

he went out to check it out,
and he was obviously
overpowered by this guy.

And then this man,
he found me.

I left Robinson.

So if this isn't...
Robinson Scott,

then how did this person
get here?

We're in the middle
of the red zone.

I have no idea.
He must have been dropped in.
I'm not sure. I don't know.

Do you know anything
about what he wants?

We need to get out of here.
We don't have much time.

So when's your next
scheduled pickup?

I told them
that I'd contact them.

Shit.
Are the comms still down?

Yes,
but the antenna
on your buggy.

I can hot-wire it,
use the universal
comm hub to get a signal.

Good. Then you send out
a Code 7 distress call,

but you can't let him know
that you sent it.

As long as he believes
that you don't know
the truth, we'll be okay.

We will.

And why wouldn't he
just kill us?

And he hasn't tried
to kill you yet?

He needs you for something.

I'm setting up my two-way
tuned into my frequency.

So while I'm gone,
if he comes back,

I'll hear everything
that happens.

Good. Thanks. Abby.

Yeah.

We can do this.

[child giggling]

[beep]
[Zek on comm]
Abby, he's here.

He's coming.

Okay. Here we go.

Where?

[chuckles] Where?

[beeping]

We have a problem.

Robinson is not Robinson.

Somebody broke into
the facility. That's why
Dr. Zek attempted to escape.

We need help immediately.

So lie back.

Just lay
your head back.

There.
Must feel nice.

Get that desert grime
off you.

If you just put
your hand down.

Gotta keep you handcuffed
for your own safety, Dr. Zek.

I know.

These razors
are incredibly sharp.

Try and think

that you're in
one of those old movies...
in a barbershop.

Where's Abby?

She went to my office,
to my lab, to get my tablet.

Just gonna--
Yeah, that looks like
it's gonna work just fine.

Ah, yeah.

Okay. I'm actually
gonna have to just lean you
back a little further.

Just can't quite
reach those--

Oh, no.
difficult areas.

You-You don't have to
do my neck.

[Robinson over comm]
Relax.

[Robinson]
Just relax.

-Robinson?
-Just finishing up here.

[Robinson]
Much better. Done.

You do look much better.
Here.

You forgot my tablet.

Your lab was such a mess,
I couldn't find it.

You'll have to give me
better directions.
Oh.

Yeah, of course.

[Abby] Dr. Zek,
you've had quite a day.
I know.

Think you could maybe
use a little rest?

Hmm?
No, no, no.
I'll give you this to relax.

I don't-- [exhales]

-Put him down, Robinson.
-Okay. Just keep an eye on him.

He was
extremely nervous.

Well done
for knocking him out
like that.

I just thought we would both
sleep a little easier

knowing that he was
drugged asleep.

Yeah.

He doesn't seem
to remember anything.
You believe him?

Does he seem dangerous
to you?

Well...

things aren't always
what they seem.

Hmm?

[door opens, closes]

[snores, groans]

Shh.
What's happening?

I had to inject you
to wake you up.
Where's the guy?

He's sleeping.
We gotta get out of here.
Look away.

Did you send
the signal?
Not yet.

That's where we're headed.

[Abby]
We have to get out of here.

It's gonna take 40 minutes
for them to get here.

-We'll wait outside. Okay.
-Okay, let's go.

Too late.
[Abby gasps]

What are you doing, Abby?

[Abby] You're not
Robinson Scott.

What are you talking about?

-Dr. Zek--
-Stay still!

Dr. Zek told me--
[Zek]
Abby. Abby.

The doctor, eh?
You trust the good doctor?
Is that how it works?

You tell the truth.
You tell her the truth
right now!

What's he talking about?
The ravings of a madman.

You tell her about
Gibson Desert North.

About Auxilisun's
crown jewel, now!

What?
Tell her.

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

And you're willing to bet
our lives on that, are you?

-Um, yeah.
-[Abby grunts]

[Abby shrieks]
Ow! Aaah!

[Robinson grunts] Aaah!

[Robinson groaning]

Let me see.
Am I bleeding?

Looks like the laser
cauterized the wound.
Come here.

Aaah!

[grunts]
To the bed. Here.

What did he say about me?
[grunts]

Don't touch it.

He told me you were
some kind of terrorist

that broke in here
and killed
the real Robinson.

You believed him?
Dr. Zek
is a respected member

of the scientific community.

What was I
supposed to think?
Dr. Zek is a lunatic.

How am I gonna get across
the red zone? How am I gonna get
across the size of that desert?

I'd have radiation poisoning
by the time I got here.

He destroyed
the door mechanism.

[door warbles]

We're locked in here.

He's gonna escape
without us.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

He's not escaping.

He's going to Deep Burial.

[Robinson grunts, gasps]

Bastard.

Just...

Hmm.

What did you mean?

When you said that--

that this whole place
was a lie.

It hurts.
What did you mean?

This place

is supposed to be a secure
nuclear storage facility.

He's turned it
into a bomb.

Thanks.

Abby, I don't--

I don't know
what we do now.

How do we get to him?
He's in Deep Burial.

I have access.

You do?
Yeah.

That's great.
Hang on.

Okay.

I'm gonna rewire
the door

so the mechanism works
from this side.

[grunts]
[instrument clattering]

[Robinson]
You can do that?

[beeps]
[grunts]

[Robinson] Nice.

[Robinson grunts]
Watch out.

We need to find him.

I can trace his location
on my tablet.

No time for that!

[Robinson]
No time!

[tablet beeping]

[gasping]

Fuck.

[beeping, whirring]

-[Robinson grunts]
-[Zek shouting]

[grunting]

[gun powers up]

Drop the club.
Okay, okay.

Who are you?
Okay, okay.

[Robinson, Abby groaning]

[coughs, retches]

You're the one
with radiation sickness.

-You walked across
the red zone?
-Shut up!

-Who are you? Please.
-Shut up.

Who are you?
Shut up!

Nothing can stop me from doing
what I came here to do!

Aaah!

[groans]

[Klaxon blaring]

[Abby] Aaah!

[gun powers up]
What are you doing?

Gibson Desert North
has been decaying

at an unpredictable rate
for years, and you knew it!

You know that
Auxilisun system's fail-safe.
There's no way--

What about Barrow Creek?

All of the closest
inhabitable cities

are supposed to be
well within the green zone.

So unless Barrow Creek--
the entire town--
got up and moved,

the red zone is expanding.

Yes.

When were you gonna tell
Auxilisun?

Auxilisun already knows.

What?

Dr. Sale and I
know the truth.

The truth?
Yeah.

The truth
that you're killing people?

The truth is that the energy
we give the world

is more important than
some piece-of-shit small town--

But no, people di--
in the middle of nowhere!

His-- That man's family.

How many have lived?

Do you know how many hospitals,
cities, homes use our energy?

There were 230 assholes
in Barrow Creek!

Shut up!
[gun powers up]

Aaah!

Shut up, okay?

[gun powers down]

You can find
your own way out.

[Klaxon blaring in distance]

[Zek] Abby.

[child giggling on video]

[coughs]
So you were the one
that was ruining the fans.

You walked across the red zone
by yourself?

How long
have you been dying?

Not sure.

We all got sick
at the same time.

I just lasted longer

than Margot...

and Sammy.

This won't
bring them back.

I know what it's like
to lose your family.

[rumbling]

Then you know
why I have to do this.

No. You're just gonna kill
more people. I can't let you--

Don't follow me, Abby.
Stop.

Stay back!
Stop!

No! Stay back, Abby!

Stop.

Auxilisun,
they took everything from me.

If you destroy this place,

you're no better
than they are.

And you are?

[gasping]

[Abby] No.
[Robinson]
The world needs a tragedy

-to see
what's been happening here.
-[gun powers up]

I'll kill you
before I let that happen.

No, you won't.

[breathing heavily]

If we can
get out of here,

I have all the information
on my ADATA.

You and I,
we can blow the whistle.
We can let everybody know.

No, Abby.
They'll shut you down, Abby!

This thing's bigger than you!

The whole world, Abby!

They're being lied to!

Is this what Margot
and Sammy would have wanted?

Not sure.

I don't know.

Maybe I'll get a chance
to ask 'em.

No!

[electricity crackling]

[Klaxon blaring]
[rumbling]

This is CTE Abby Dixon
to Auxilisun tri-copter.

Rhine, do you read me?

[explosions]

[explosions, rumbling continue]

[panting]

[explosion]

[explosions]

[respirator hissing, clicking]

[explosion]

[clicking]

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