Retreat Page #3
I don't wanna have to hurt anyone.
- What's going on?
- It's fine, Kate.
Come here.
Just come. Come here.
- Martin, you're shaking!
- He can hear.
He's just told me there's a disease
out there, a pandemic.
- It's killing everybody...
- What?!
He's got to seal the place up.
That's what he told me.
- He has to seal the house up against it.
- OK, enough.
- Look... Kate!
Hey!
We would know if there was a disease.
Doug would have come and told us.
Hopefully, for his sake, he's been
sealing up his house like everyone else.
This is bullshit.
This is bullshit!
If you want to go, go.
But do it before I seal this place up.
Once that door is shut...
it's not opening again.
He's f***ing crazy.
We should just get our things and go.
Kate...
I have no idea what is actually
going on out there.
All that I know...
is that for the moment
we are stuck on this island.
We're surrounded by freezing water
and there's nowhere else to go.
I want to go home.
And I'm not staying here with him.
We have that.
We have his gun.
Now all we can do is play along
and keep him sweet
until I can figure out
exactly what's going on.
Because I don't want to see
anybody get hurt.
Martin!
Martin!
Morning.
Kettle's on if you want some tea.
- This is Kate of Fairweather Cottage.
Doug, this is Kate...
The battery works but it's not receiving
anything. I checked it last night.
Doug? This is Martin and Kate.
Do you read us? Over.
I'll need to take a look at that generator
as well because your power's out.
- Why have you barricaded the door?
- To stop people bringing the infection.
I thought it was against
the risk of a virus.
Everything we do here
is to minimize the risk,
not just of the virus
but of people trying to escape it.
I was gonna ask you, do you have
any weapons in the house?
- Hunting rifle, anything like that?
- No.
Anything we can use
to defend ourselves?
No, we don't have
anything like that here.
Then I'm gonna have to improvise.
Get something out of that
and give me a hand.
And the tinned food in the kitchen
needs organizing.
Martin!
How do you know that we haven't got it?
We've been outside.
You don't have it.
That f***er doesn't hang around.
- You breathe it in, you cough it out.
- That's the first symptom? A cough?
Uh-huh. You breathe the microbes
into your lungs,
they attack the host cells, which is you.
the rest comes out as liquid.
We just...
We need to contact our families.
We need to...
You said you'd fix the CB.
There's nothing out there
for you any more.
Now I need your help. You can start
by sorting the food in the kitchen.
Go f*** yourself!
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