Eden Log
So the Lord God banished him
from the garden of Eden
to serve the ground from which
he had been taken. Genesis 3:23
Eden Log... Eden Log...
Welcome.
Whatever you origins may be it is here
where your journey ends.
Sacrificing what is most important to you -
your consented efforts make you a natural
candidate for citizenship in our society.
Eden Log offers you it's passport.
Capable of entering in the cycle
Eden Log counts you amongst it's own.
Contract is fair.
It is thanks to your work below
you'll be able to construct
the paradise above.
Look after the plant
and it will look after you.
After this exchange
you'll be called to join us.
Without any other authority
than of your own will.
Without any other form of award
than the call of your new life.
The call.
Who are you?
I... I don't know.
I don't know who I am.
Stay away!
You awakened it.
Where... Where are we?
I don't know how you survived till now
but please get away!
No.
Tell me how to get out of here.
Where do you want to go? Up there?
There's nothing up there. Nothing!
It's over, do you hear me?
It's over!
I put and end to it. Me!
I opened everybody's eyes.
The whole world will know thanks to me
how much we neeed to pay...
There is no way out.
Please go away.
- Did you hear?
- What?
That!
It's already too late.
What was it?
Your end.
The end of the man you were.
Kill yourself.
Believe me. Kill yourself. Quickly.
I was the architect of this lab.
There's no way out.
Don't worry.
You won't suffer anymore.
Go! Go now! Go!
Access to scientific data authorized.
Memory re-energizing.
Open your level.
Out of the question.
First tell me what all that means.
Calm down.
You're not qualified for security.
Just open the REZO to our surveillance.
The protocol is clear. Access to the REZO
was reserved only to technicians.
Eden Log protocol
guarantees this.
There's no way that I can open
the passage to security.
This is an emergency. Your irresponsible
attitude is itself a breach of contract.
Plantation is supposed
to be self-managing.
Surveillance stops at the
collector at level zero. Not below.
You should let us resolve the problem.
Resolve the problem!? It's a war below.
Have you seen the pictures?!
You have no right to prevent workers from
returning up there and answering the call.
No way!
You should give us access that is not
in the area of your competence.
That's what I've been telling you.
It's out of the question
that the REZO be used for repressive ends.
And certainly not by your guards.
Do you hear me?
Do you hear me?
You are in no position
to lay conditions to the council.
So long as we receive no information on the
condition of workers already on the surface
no one is using the lifts anymore.
This discussion is over.
- You are right, the discussion is over.
Everything is filmed!
If your screws try to come back in
I'm warning you
that I'll alert the world above
about what is happening here.
And the faith reserved by Eden Log for
the immigrant population. There's still laws.
On position. Everything's ready.
Then go!
Try to find a way
to get that working again.
Request contact with the surface.
What's the situation?
The elevators are still
blocked in the levels.
And the plantation?
- It's completely choked up.
The workers are in a terminal stage.
Gone completely wild.
That makes the intruder
that much harder to localize.
Get to the upper level, the rest of you.
On the double!
The images were being broadcast
throughout the REZO.
That explains the technician's
obstructing the access.
It's getting more and more complicated.
Recover the data from the laboratories.
The rest is left to your discretion.
- I see.
Secrecy... Secrecy alone counts.
You're already on a mission.
Control of the laboratories
and the technicians.
Control of the technicians?
It's a cleanup. And I want images of all that.
Check your recorders.
The signals that are broadcast
remain a danger for the whole system.
It's impossible to locate
the technician on level minus 3.
His knowledge of the gallery
is a serious handicap.
Get around that.
The exterior is not yet ready
to accept the secret.
You've remained it's guardians.
They've got us. We read you now.
We neutralize the lab and we
go back down to the plantation.
We have to locate the architect.
We've got no choice.
Nothing must leave the galleries anymore.
No signals, no people.
Memory disconnected.
Access to scientific data not authorized.
Check the tunnel.
I'm starting to get sick and tired
of walking around these tunnels.
Would you rather get lost in the REZO?
If that matter
I'm sick of these corridors too.
I'll be so glad when we get our hands
on that a**hole, so we can go back up.
Great, one more dead-end.
Let's hope the other crews
are luckier that we've been.
Access to security data authorized.
Maps loaded.
We all searched the whole zone.
Further on it gets impossible.
The others will take care
of that gallery.
We just have to finish this part here
and the level will be done.
He's got to be
in the more humid zones anyway.
Yes, got to be. He's got to be there,
or there, or somewhere else.
Maybe he's hiding there.
- And what if maybe he changed levels?
Enough already.
There's no point arguing about it.
How can he find his way? Dropping
bread crumbs? I don't understand.
It's the darkness causing that.
Shut the f*** up!
At least they don't have anymore problems.
Tell me how they expect
us to find a runaway
in a maze that he designed himself?
That you have to ask...
- Hey, up there!
He's diverted the evacuation pipe.
He is into the tunnel.
It's useless what you are doing.
I'm sorry about that music. It's the only
thing that seems to calm them down.
I don't know how much longer
all this can hold together.
But I sure hope
I'm not here to find out.
Can you understand what I'm saying?
Take it easy.
Don't stay too close to the wall either.
Do you understand or not?
Up till now I've been able
And before you showed up, I thought
I was the only one in this situation.
But if you can't even talk anymore
it means your mutation has already begun.
And I won't be able to keep you.
Because this is the only place around
here that's a little protected.
Hey... are you hungry?
Wait a second.
Let me see what I've got left.
And that... It's a guard's harness.
What's a worker doing with that?
Why don't you want to answer me.
You'll calm down sooner or later.
Don't worry.
I've got all the time in the world here.
But you'll be going back outside.
But before that there's a little
experiment I'd like to try on you.
Don't worry it's just...
Stop!
Let me go.
But if you can still talk that means
you are not totally lost, you know?
No. I don't know.
I don't know anything.
Where are we?
The cages? You?
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