Summer Camp Page #3
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- 2015
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Anything that would work
as a weapon.
Okay, okay. We open a door,
and we let her get in,
like five feet.
That's insane.
We can't attack her with that.
Once she's inside,
we'll immobilize her.
How do you plan on doing that?
Christy, I need you to be the bait.
-What?
-Hey, I'll stop her.
Bait? You're crazy! No way!
Hey, we need a fighting
chance against her.
Out there, she will attack us.
If we sit back and wait,
she will get in,
and she'll attack us, too.
Hey, I won't let her get near you.
Trust me.
Michelle!
Michelle!
Michelle!
Michelle!
I can't. I can't.
Christy, Christy.
Will!
Will, where are you?
Stay where you are!
Christy. Christy...?
Christy. Christy?
God!
Something's wrong with her.
Christy.
She's coming.
I won't let her near you.
Christy...
My God!
No, Christy! No!
You swore you wouldn't
let her near me!
Why didn't you hit her?
I think...
I think she's okay now.
Let her go! Let her go!
Don't touch her!
You think she's okay?!
Does that sound normal to you?
Run, Christy, run!
She might be scared to death, okay?
We can't leave her in there.
You're crazy!
-Michelle!
-Murderer!
Okay, okay.
You bastard!
Okay, we'll leave her locked in there.
She's safe, we're safe...
Christy?
Christy.
I can't take it anymore.
It's okay.
It's okay, it's okay.
Hey, Christy.
We're leaving, but...
but, hey...
I think there's more people like...
like Michelle and Antonio.
We've got to find service
and call the police, okay?
Christy?
-Okay.
-Okay.
-Okay.
-Let's go.
I heard some screaming in the woods.
Come on, Christy. Let's go.
Okay, so we'll cut through the woods.
I can't go on. I don't feel well.
Come on. We need to go.
I don't hear anything.
I think they're gone.
Okay, so we'll cut through the
woods. We'll find service.
We'll call the police,
okay, Christy?
Christy, are you listening to me?
Christy!
Christy, it's me! Christy!
Christy, it's me!
It's me, Christy!
Christy!
Hang on! I'm coming!
Michelle, stand back!
No, Michelle, no!
Hh! Michelle, it's me!
Don't! Michelle, don't!
Don't...!
Michelle!
Take it out, Michelle!
Take it out, take it out!
No, please! Michelle, please.
My God!
Keep away! Help me!
Help me, Michelle!
Help me! Help me!
Okay, okay, come on! Come on!
We can take her.
Come on, this way!
What happened?
My God. Who the hell's that man?
Let's go. Let's go.
Antonio's motorcycle!
My God. Close it!
Sh*t!
Open up!
-Get the lights.
-The lights!
Okay.
What?
Sh*t, the carburetor's missing!
That piece of crap hasn't
been working for years.
What? F***ing Antonio!
-Let me in!
-Go shut the window.
Will, what is going on?
Come on. First my ear, now this?
Was I like that, like Christy is?
It hurts like hell.
-I really didn't mean to...
-It's fine, it's fine. You thought I was a killer.
My God.
I am a killer.
I killed Antonio.
-I'm a murderer.
-No.
I'm a murderer.
-No, no, no, no.
-I'm a murderer.
No, you can't start
talking like that.
Okay, we're going to
get out of this, all right?
Everything's going to be fine.
Just leave without me.
I can't walk. Just go!
No, hey, listen!
Look at me, okay?
We're gonna bandage up your foot,
and then we're gonna get home, okay?
Both of us, somehow. Here.
Okay.
Okay, this might hurt a little.
I just got my nipple bitten off.
I doubt this will be a big...
Okay. Okay.
We did it. We did it.
No, no, no, no.
No.
No, we'll fix it.
We'll just...
My God.
-The animals, too.
-What?
Some of them are dead,
and others are not infected,
-like, like it went away.
-I don't remember anything.
How long was I like that?
20 minutes?
Well, I was like that, right?
I was like that,
and then I came back.
-Yeah.
-So, maybe Christy will come back.
No, no, no. You don't know that.
Yeah, maybe we just wait it out!
No, we need to know what's causing
this, so we can avoid it.
Okay, what were you doing
before going crazy?
I, I don't know. I wasn't
doing anything weird.
Okay.
I was bitten by an infected
dog and by Christy,
so it's not transmitted
by blood or saliva.
What are you doing.
This pollen. It's everywhere.
It wasn't around last year.
Wait! The pollen, it was...
it was in the basement
when Antonio attacked me
and in the dog's hair
when it bit me.
No, no, no, I didn't
touch anything like that,
and Christy didn't either.
-The jeep.
-What?
In the jeep, the air
conditioning came on,
and it blew into my eyes.
-Will...
-We've gotta test it.
Will, if it is the pollen,
we need to get out of here.
Like, like now.
Will!
There's other people
out there, infected people!
Did you hear me?
Here inside, we're safe.
What the hell are you doing?
It's eating it. It's eating it.
We can't just stay in here.
What if just breathing it is enough?
I need to ask you something.
Did I do that?
And what about that dead body
by the door? Who was that?
It was a guy we found
in a dorm room, and you...
And what?
Any minute now.
No, no, no. I what?
You...
You were in the closet,
when Christy killed him.
The water. It drank the water!
The well, the well. It was busted.
This all started happening
when the well was working again.
It's not the pollen.
It's the well water!
So, all we have to do
is not drink any.
-Right?
-I hope you're wrong.
It's too late!
We're going to go through it again!
If it happens to me,
I don't wanna hurt you.
-No, stop!
-Lock it from the inside.
Here's my phone with a local SIM card.
If you had a phone,
why didn't call for help?
Because there's no service here.
Wait, you should get in.
Open up!
Get out!
Will, stop!
-I'm gonna get you!
-Stop it!
I said get out!
Open up!
Get out here, you f***ing b*tch!
Let me in!
I'm sorry.
Sh*t!
Get out here!
Yes.
Okay.
No.
What's the number?
Piece of sh*t camp.
-Hola?
-Javier?
-Quien es?
-It's Michelle, from the camp.
-Michelle?
-Yes, I need you to call the police.
-No, no, listen to me. Antonio.
-Antonio?
Antonio is dead,
and I'm up at the well,
right behind the house, and I just...
Please, no, he's dead. Please.
Wait, Javier.
Pick up, pick up, pick up.
Sh*t!
What the hell is...
Michelle!
Where the f*** are you, you b*tch?
Hello? Hello?
Hey, Mom.
It's Michelle.
You have some nerve calling like this.
-I know. You're right.
-What do you want?
I'm sorry, Mom.
I need you to forgive me.
Please.
Michelle, what's going on?
I love you, Mom,
and please tell Dad that I love him.
-Where are you?
-Michelle!
Michelle, you're scaring me.
Damn it.
Michelle!
Michelle!
He can't see me...
Get back here!
Where are you?
Here. I'm here.
Down here.
Your bait.
Antonio?
Antonio?
They've all gone crazy.
No, no.
Policia. Call the policia, okay?
Will, he was, he was...
No, let's go. Come on, let's go!
No! What are you...
Ayuda!
Ayuda!
Christy? Are you okay?
-Are you?
-My God. Why did you attack me?
I did it or you'd attack
me for a second time.
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