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I don't even have a picture of her.

We have hot and cold running water, 24-hour electricity,

She was already gone.

You could hear it all over the radios. Fucked.

Look at the camera.

Right now it's dark out there. The snipers can see you through their night scopes,

- Please! Please, let me in! - We're coming.

- lt'll be your fucking neck! - Don't say that!

Come on, people. Come on.

That's the point. Mum's alive.

But listen. I got some clear landing ground at Regent's Park. That's the pick-up point.

You're doing really well. You're doing great.

There's sightings of infected that have escaped the firebombing.

Oh, shit. Oh, shit.

- Move, move, move! Let's go! - Andy, keep hold of my hand.

Look, you guys do what you want, but I'm gonna get the fuck outta here.

I need you to run as fast as you can in a zigzag like this, OK? Don't stop for anything.

Hold onto the rail. Careful!

- OK, you wanna fly with me, asshole? - Sam!

Or I wouldn't have told you that. I was sure.

Base, come in. We have two strays who slipped out the north gate.

Kid! Over here!

Hey, get the fuck off there! Get that fucker off my ski!

I shouldn't have run away.

- Where are you? - Alice! Alice, no! Alice!

- What's happening? - They're shooting everybody.

Everything's fine. Don't worry. I'll be back in a moment.

His dick in his hand on the 20th floor.

- You all right, sweetheart? - Yeah, I'm fine.

They left us again.

Grab hold of the other railing, OK? Go to your right.

Command personnel secure in bunker. Confirm order to lock down.