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Oh, I'm so sorry. I was scared.

When he gets back he'll want something to eat.

It's standard protocol with any survivors, though we haven't had to do it for a while.

Lock the doors!

Your mum and I were hiding in a house.

- What's your name? - Sam.

- Dad! Dad! - It's Dad! Come on.

They won't even know we're gone.

I'm just going to take a blood sample.

- Where have you come from? - Sandford.

- Why are you sealing us inside? - For your protection.

Jesus, Doyle, you got people with you. Who the fuck are those people?

Tam, am I one of them?

All right, listen. I need you guys to look at me and only me, OK?

That should last at least five year, eh?

Sandford's upriver a few miles.

We have issues of disease and sanitation. We don't fully understand the virus yet.

I think that makes you the youngest person in the country.

Keep moving. That's it. Good, good. Let's go.

- Just wait, Andy! We're coming! - Calm down. Calm down, now.

Baby, I didn't use those words.

- There's others, too. - How many?

You will be joining 15,000 civilians who are already resident in District One.

Tammy, this is stupid. You're not being funny.

No! Jacob! Help me!

When the turtle is peeking his head out And you can't find a bathroom

- Geoff, I can't see. I can't see! - Hold onto my hand!

Do you think Mum's still alive?

- God, it's a boy. - Wait, wait. You don't know who's out there.