Tethers

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- David, Lynn?

(bomb exploding)

(jet zooming)

(muffled screaming)

(gasping)

(dramatic music)

(yelling)

- They send out things

that get in your head.

- Let me go.

- Things that make you not yourself.

Don't trust anyone.

(yelling)

(gasping)

- Sarah.

(screaming)

Sarah, Sarah it's alright it's us.

- Holy sh*t I can't believe

we f***ing found you.

- What is it, what's wrong?

- I'm fine.

- Okay listen there's a jet that crashed

a few miles from here.

Okay we have to get to

the pilot before they do.

- You coming?

Sarah.

- Sarah, babe come on.

We gotta go, we can't overthink this.

We have to get moving.

- Okay fine, I'm coming.

(dramatic music)

(thunder crashing)

It's gotta be on the other side.

- No no no no, it should

have been right here.

(dramatic music)

- What, what Sarah, Sarah?

(screaming)

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

- Lynn, f***.

(dramatic music)

(monster growling)

(screaming)

(dramatic music)

- There's a price to pay for

eating flesh in these woods.

(laughter)

You belong to the mordio now.

(dramatic music)

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