The Dead 2: India Page #2

It may take me some time,

but I'll get to you somehow.

Something terrible is going on.

People are...

people are being attacked.

I think it's happening everywhere,

so just stay indoors.

Lock yourself in.

I'm coming for you...

and for our baby.

Don't worry. Just stay calm.

You're never going to

see my daughter again!

- Hello.

- Max, it's Nick.

Hey, Nick, I been trying

to get ahold of you.

You have got a seat

on the last plane out,

but you better haul ass, 'cause

it is leaving at 7:00 tonight.

They're giving us armed

escorts to the airport.

They're flying U.S. citizens

out from Mumbai and Delhi,

so where are you right now?

No, I'm still in Rajasthan,

about 50 miles from Jaipur.

I'm not going to make

it to Mumbai in time.

Look, you can make it to Delhi from

there easy in three or four hours,

but you got to move right now.

Max, I really need you

to get to Ishani for me.

Just take her with

you to the airport.

Those are my bags. I'll be

out there in two minutes.

Take her with you to the airport.

I'll come get her from there.

No way. The sh*t has

hit the fan down there.

The whole place has gone crazy.

They are shooting

people in the streets.

- You have armed guards, Max.

- Just give me a minute, all right?

- If the flight's not till 7:00...

- No, leave it.

...you can convince those

guys to pick her up.

It's 10 minutes from

your hotel, Max. Please.

Nick, you have any idea

what's going on over here?

People are killing people

everywhere, cannibalism.

It is totally f***ed up,

and you want me to go into

the slums to get some girl?

Do yourself a favor. Get out

of here while you still can.

No, I-I'm not going

to leave without her.

Then you have got no chance.

Besides, has she even

got a U.S. passport?

She isn't even going to

get into the building.

Forget her. You might want to die for

some local girl, some hotel cleaner,

but, man, I sure as hell don't.

Have a good flight, Max.

Are you okay? Did they hurt you?

Okay, okay, okay.

Come on.

Listen, Ishani. You hear that?

The military.

Maybe they're coming to help.

Hmm. Probably they are on

their way to the rich areas.

We are on our own, Father.

What's your name, kid?

- Javed.

- Nicholas.

Good to meet you, Mr. Nicholas.

Yeah. Where are your parents?

I don't have any parents.

Where'd you live? Is it near here?

Is there somewhere

safe I can leave you?

I have no home. I left the

orphanage a long time ago.

- I'm my own boss now.

- All right, listen, kid.

I got a long journey ahead

of me all the way to Mumbai.

I don't have much time,

so I'll be seeing you, okay?

I'll come with you.

I'm the best guide in India.

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