Wild Country Page #3

with this thing! - Well...

you're welcome to wait out here.

Me and Lee are going inside, right?

Oh aye.

You alright?

Remember, stick close together.

Not that close!

Sorry.

Is this where you found the baby?

- Aye.

Right down there.

Head's over there.

You were lucky, wee man.

F***in' stinks in here.

What are you doing?

- Letting it know who's boss.

Piss on you, you hairy freak!

Watch what you're doing.

- Sorry, mate.

Right, put your d*cks away

and come on.

I don't like this. - It's alright

for you, I'm stuck at the back. Move!

I think we'll be safe enough here.

I'm a wee bit thirsty myself.

Watch it, you!

- I was joking.

Well, don't.

It's morning.

We made it through the night.

Not all of us.

Do you think it's still out there?

Oh aye.

Look.

I've got an idea how we can kill it.

What d'you want, eh?

D'you want me?

D'you want him?

You can't have him, ugly b*tch!

Now!

Kelly!

Kelly, you alright?

- I think it worked.

Suppose we'd better go and check.

Go on then.

F***!

- Die, you bastard!

We've f***in' done it!

Hey, you!

Oh, f***!

F***ing run! Come on!

We'll never outrun it.

There!

Go! Go!

Are you up?

- Aye.

Are you alright?

- Aye.

Get it up you, you manky bastard!

Fetch, you hairy bastard! - Leave it!

What d'you mean, leave it?

- It might go away.

What d'you think his name is?

No idea.

Well, what d'you think he looks like?

I think a "Jack".

Aye, Jack. Definitely.

Is that what you

were going to call our baby? - No.

What were you

going to call him? "Lee"?

Father Steve lied to you.

What?

I never told him

I didn't want to see you.

I did want to see you.

I wanted to see you so badly.

Sh*t, Kelly Ann...

I'm sorry.

I wouldn't have been much of a dad.

- I know that.

You'd have been a great mum, though.

I should have kept him, Lee.

I should have kept my baby.

What do you think?

We better sit tight for a while yet.

Did you hear that?

- Where's it coming from?

It's coming from over there. Come on.

Lee, what are you doing?

The engine must have scared it away.

Come on, Kelly.

Oh my God!

- What? - Over there!

Lee, get it!

We'll make it.

No!

Lee!

- Run, Kelly!

F***!

Help! Help me!

Help!

Thank God.

Problems?

We were hiking

and we found this head and a baby...

It was chasing us, it's still

chasing me. I think you scared it.

Aye, aye, what's this?

- No...

I have to go and see about it.

- Don't! Please!

Come back, please, mister!

Come back!

You don't know what it is!

Don't let it be foot-and-mouth.

Anything but foot-and-mouth.

Or mad cow disease...

- Please!

Come back, please!

What the hell...?

What's that?

Father! Father Steve!

- Sh*t!

Father Steve?

No, there's definitely something up.

You'd better take a run out here.

Alright, Ian. See you then.

About half an hour, they said.

Country policemen!

You alright there, pet?

- I'd like to get cleaned up.

Of course you would. Come on.

Here we are. There's water

in the jug, okay? - Thanks.

I'll take him for you, shall I?

- No. - Okay, I'll be in the kitchen.

Kelly Ann...

Come over here, have a wee seat.

I wondered if there was anything...

before the police got here...

anything you wanted to tell me?

I already told you everything.

Yes, you did.

An incredible story.

You don't believe me?

Where are the others?

Did you ditch them?

They're all dead!

- Right. Or maybe they're in on it?

On what? - I've seen this before with

mothers. I should've been vigilant.

I knew you were depressed,

but I thought you were coping.

What are you trying to say?

- You stole this child, didn't you?

No, I rescued him!

- You rescued him from a wolf?

You listen to me, lady,

this isn't some fairy-tale.

It's real life. How do you think

his mother feels? - I know, remember?

You took my baby away from me!

- That's a terrible thing to say.

I can smell her all over you, y'know?

Who? - Her in the kitchen.

You reek of her.

Missy!

Are you hungry again, eh?

I think you are.

That's a good boy.

It's okay.

You're safe with Mummy.

Missy, did you say anything to Kelly

Ann about last night? - Don't worry,

it'll be our little secret.

But if I'm pregnant,

you're paying for the abortion!

Jesus Christ!

Please, let me in!

Oh God, let me in! Please!

Oh my God!

Kelly Ann, you're right!

It's a wolf! It's a f***ing w...

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