Wrong Turn Page #3
You can do it.
It's gonna get dark soon.
Come on.
We need to find
that road quick.
I know.
Just a little bit farther.
Chris!
It's a bear trap.
- What's up?
- I gotta rest.
Hey, guys.
Look.
Oh my God.
It's a watchtower.
Hello! Is anyone up there?
- I don't think anyone's up there.
- Doesn't matter.
It may have a phone or a radio.
Maybe we can see the road.
You okay?
Come on.
Guys, I don't see
Let's not stand by the window.
They might see us.
- Hey.
- We're all gonna die.
Carly, I need you to come help me
look around, please.
Hey, Chris.
- Jess.
- Thanks.
Oh, my God.
It's a radio.
Thing looks prehistoric.
- Do you know how to use this?
- Uh, let me try.
- Don't move anything.
- Keep it on the frequency they had it on.
- It works.
Can anybody hear me? We have
an emergency. Can anybody hear me?
Say "Mayday."
Look, we have a huge emergency.
Please, does anybody hear me?
Someone is injured.
We need help.
Hello. Please, is anybody
out there that can hear me? Hello.
No.
Get down.
Cover the light.
This is Ranger Base Emergency.
Do you copy?
What is your position? Over.
Do you copy?
What is your position? Over.
I don't know my position. Just help us.
I need another copy of that.
I repeat. What is your position?
They're coming.
We don't know our position.
We're in a watchtower.
We must be north
of Bear Mountain Road.
Someone is trying to kill us!
They've murdered our friends!
I'm having
If you're in the tower, stay there.
Do you copy?
Yes, we copy! Just hurry, please!
This is an emergency!
- Help me move this. Come on! Come on!
- We'll come to you. Do you copy?
They're after us!
Someone's been shot!
Our friends have been killed,
and we need help! Please!
F***!
What are they doing?
I don't know.
Jess.
Hello? Hello?
Is anybody there?
Can you hear us? Hello?
Jesus, what are they doing?
We're on fire.
They're trying to burn us out.
Oh, my God.
Carly!
- Come here!
- Let go of me! Let go!
I'd rather jump than burn to death!
- Calm down.
- You're right.
- What?
- She's right.
We have to jump. Those branches
are only a few feet down.
That's more like 20 feet.
I don't want to burn, and I don't want to
be chopped into pieces. We can do this.
I'll go first.
Chris. Hey.
Chris!
Chris!
Chris!
- You okay?
- Do you think they saw us?
I don't know.
We gotta move.
Come on.
Sh*t. Sh*t.
Carly, come on.
I can do this.
I can do this. I can do this.
I can...
I can do this.
- Car...
- No!
Come on. Come on.
- He's coming.
- I know. I have a plan. Come on.
Jessie, this way.
- Can you hold this?
- Why?
'Cause we're gonna knock this f***er
out of the tree. Can you hold it?
Yeah.
All right. Don't let go
until I say so. Okay?
- Where are you going?
- I'm gonna make sure he comes this way.
- No. You can't move as quick as I can.
- Jessie.
Jessie.
I'm right here!
Come and get me!
Where are you?
Here I am!
What...
Last Friday I came home,
and there's a message on my machine...
from my boyfriend, who...
says that we shouldn't
be together anymore.
Within 20 minutes
of me... telling Carly...
she had Scott and...
Evan and Francine...
all blowing off work this week
to take me out here.
That's just the kind
of friends they were.
And now they're dead.
It's not your fault.
It's not.
They're here!
No, they're not.
You were dreaming.
I wish.
- How's your leg?
- It hurts.
Which is good.
If it didn't hurt... Road.
- What?
- Road. Look.
- We gotta get down there.
- Take that slope right there.
I can't believe it.
- How are we gonna get you down?
- I'll get down...
- Chris!
- Go!
Chris, come on!
- Chris! No! Chris!
No!
Chris! Chris!
Get off of me!
Jessie!
Jessie!
Hey, stop!
Oh, thank God!
Are you crazy?
- They took her. Come on. We gotta...
- Just calm down.
We gotta move.
Are you one of them folks
who called me from the fire tower?
Will you shut up and listen.
People are dead!
Dead? What people?
Help!
No!
No.
Help me. Please.
Help me. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. Yeah?
Can you help me?
Please help me.
No!
No!
Help.
Somebody, help me!
No!
Help me!
You're okay. Come on.
Just stay with me. You're all right.
Come on. It's okay.
Keep looking at me.
All right? You're okay.
- Thank you.
- Shh. Everything's okay.
Chris!
Chris!
Chris.
Get off of me!
Shoot them.
I only got one shot left.
Come on, you motherfuckers.
Just die.
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