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[mysterious music]
[mysterious music continues]
[radio static]
[ambient electronic hum]
[indistinct voice on radio]
[mysterious music]
[radio static]
- Hello?
[birds chirping]
[mysterious music]
Are you okay?
[foreboding music]
Hey, you need help?
[dramatic strings]
[heartbeat pulsating]
[ambient pulsating]
[birds chirping]
[man screaming]
[foreboding music]
[country music]
[static electronic hum]
[country music]
[vehicle engine rumbling]
[country music]
[indistinct voice on radio]
[phone dings]
♪ I'm gonna be free ♪
♪ And now that I'm in control...♪
- [radio static] - [phone dings]
♪ Can't you see-- ♪
[radio static]
♪ I'm gonna be free ♪
♪ I'm gonna be-- ♪
[dramatic strings]
[engine revving]
- [Host] What makes you trust a car insurance company?
A talking animal?
A talking carrot?
What about when a company's customer...
[birds chirping]
[door closes]
- [sighs]
[foreboding music]
[gasps] Oh my god.
You scared the hell out of me.
You shouldn't be standing in the middle of the road.
All in your gear. I could have easily hit you.
Elk season doesn't start until next week.
Why are you out here anyway, huh?
[birds chirping]
You out here all alone?
- Dale said I...
I can't talk to you.
- Who's Dale?
He here with you?
- [Dale] Well that depends on who's askin'.
[laughs] I told him to stay off
the access road 20 times last season.
Didn't I, Skeeter?
He ain't much for listening but...
...he's an ace with that crossbow.
- You doing a little hunting?
- No, no, ma'am. Just a little scouting is all.
- Good.
Because I should remind you that hunting off-season
is a criminal offense.
- No, we would never do anything like that.
We're uh, conservationists.
- Hmm.
- Well this...
...is for, uh, self-protection.
You can never be too careful out here in the woods.
There's a lot of...
...sick people out here.
- [spits]
- Now, see, right now you're making an assumption.
Last I checked, there's no law against us
testing out our gear.
- Try not to kill anything until next week.
- [scoffs] Yeah, right.
Go on.
Get!
Ranger.
[birds chirping]
[door slams]
[engine sputters, idling]
[engine rumbling]
[engine revving]
[engine idling]
[door slams]
[chains clinking]
[engine revving]
[radio static]
[indistinct radio chatter]
[radio static]
[radio hissing]
[indistinct radio chatter]
[engine revving]
[chains clinking]
[foreboding music]
[door slams]
[engine idling]
[seatbelt clicks]
[foreboding music]
- [driver cackles]
[engine revving]
[birds chirping]
[soft, ethereal music]
[soft, ethereal music continues]
[engine revving]
[soft, ethereal music]
[birds chirping]
[soft, ethereal music]
[door slams]
[soft, ethereal music]
- Oh! Hey there, you must be Billy.
- I'm... - [Billy] Late.
- Melissa. I'm really sorry about that.
I got caught up.
- [Billy] Yeah, Captain Edgewood isn't big on excuses.
Try and be on time while you're out here
unless you like getting chewed out.
Everything you need to know is on the table.
It isn't rocket science.
- Yeah, I was kind of hoping since I'm going to be
out here I would have some time.
- [Billy] It's a long shift.
You basically do about six minutes of actual work per day,
so you got time to do whatever you want.
Just don't piss Edgewood off,
or try not to anyway.
The hardest part is not going crazy.
I mean, you'll definitely go a little crazy,
but try and keep yourself occupied.
You'd not believe the shit you start seeing out here
after a whole month alone.
[soft, ethereal music]
Keys.
- Oh, sorry, yeah.
- So, supply drop comes once a week.
Your first one showed up a couple of days ago.
Oh, and there's a sink, but no running water.
[engine revving]
- Thanks.
[Melissa groans]
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[soft, ethereal music continues]
[birds chirping]
[thuds]
[uplifting music]
[uplifting music continues]
- [thumping rhythmically] - [tuts]
[exasperated sigh]
[uplifting music]
[lid clattering]
[buttons clicking]
Thanks, Billy.
[birds chirping]
[generator struggling]
[generator roaring]
[button clicks]
Shit!
- [Edgewood] Ranger Weston!
- Yes, sir?
- [Edgewood] Well, shit indeed I'm very relieved
to hear your voice, Ranger.
When 9 a.m. came and went, I assumed
something truly apocalyptic must have happened to you
to miss your very first check-in
on your very first day of your very first tower shift.
- I'm sorry, sir.
The battery was dead and the backup generator was empty.
- [Edgewood] The kind of individual that excels
in your position is a proactive professional
who checks their equipment well in advance of needing it.
- I'm sorry, sir.
- [Edgewood] It's your first day so we'll chalk it up to you
being momentarily overwhelmed
by the significant responsibility
that has been placed upon your shoulders
for the next 30 days.
- I'm sorry, sir.
- [Edgewood] I don't want a sorry Ranger,
I want a competent Ranger.
Understood?
- Yes, sir.
- [Edgewood] Are you going to do your job now
or are you waiting for an invitation?
- Sorry, sir. Yes. I mean I'm on it.
This is Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower.
It's approximately 9:05 a.m.
Visibility is--
- [thuds] - Jesus!
[gasps deeply]
- [Edgewood] Are you still with us?
Or has the good Lord come to take you away?
- No sir. I--
A bird just flew into the window.
I think it's dead.
- [Edgewood] Bury it so it doesn't attract other animals.
- Yes, sir.
Visibility at Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower is clear.
10-11 miles.
- [Edgewood] Copy. Five p.m. sharp.
- If that's convenient for you. - Yes, sir.
It is, sir.
- [Edgewood] Don't forget to bury the bird.
[button clicks]
[gentle music]
[birds chirping]
[birds calling]
[camera shutter clicks]
[phone alarm ringing]
[gentle music]
[exasperated sigh]
[breathing heavily]
[gentle music]
[phone alarm ringing]
[button clicks]
This is Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower for station.
- [Edgewood] Go for station.
- Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower.
Five p.m.
Visibility clear.
8-9 miles.
- [Edgewood] Copy.
[button clicks]
[pensive music]
[birds chirping]
[pensive music continues]
[mysterious music]
[mysterious music continues]
[music fades out]
- [sniffles]
- [man] Blue Mountain for Lantern Ridge.
Lantern Ridge, come in.
[soft background music]
[button clicks]
- Go for Lantern Ridge.
- [man over radio] Go to channel 12.
Edgewood doesn't like
unofficial chatter on official channels.
[radio static]
- [man over radio] All right. Welcome to Blue Mountain,
Ranger Weston. I can't tell you
how happy I am to hear a new voice.
- It's been a long while. - Thanks.
Roy, right?
- [Roy] Yeah.
- Trouble in paradise?
- [Roy] Yes and yes.
[chuckles] I'm sure you saw it for yourself
when you got there.
You met Billy, right?
- Sort of.
I've never met anyone who ran down
a flight of stairs as fast as he did.
- [Roy] Oh, yeah[laughs].
He was counting down the minutes.
This isn't a good job for someone
who can't remember what it's like
to go 30 seconds without a phone in their hand.
- Oh, come on.
We're not all lost causes.
- [Roy] Oh, good. [laughs] This is good.
Whew!
After a month of only talking to Billy and the captain,
I'm ready to talk to a real human being.
- Wait, shouldn't you be going home soon?
- [Roy] No, not for another two months.
I may be old but I'm hardcore.
Three shifts in a row.
Every fire season.
- Wow, I don't know if I should be impressed
or worried about you.
- [Roy] Uh... probably both.
Everyone used to fight over tower duty
but now it's a struggle
to get enough volunteers to fill the schedule.
There's nowhere else I'd rather be.
- Well, you and I have something in common, Roy.
Because I volunteered to take the shift too.
- [Roy] Wow. I'll be damned.
Maybe there's hope for your generation after all.
So you out here to chase or to run?
- What do you mean?
- [Roy] I mean, the way I see it
there are only two kinds of rangers
who volunteer for a tower shift.
The kind who are chasing something
and the kind who are running from something.
Which one... Which one are you?
Wait, wait. Actually don't tell me yet.
It'll give us something to talk about tomorrow.
It was a pleasure to meet you, Melissa.
- The pleasure was all mine, Roy.
- [Roy] You have yourself a peaceful
and pleasant evening.
- You too.
♪ Embrace your dream ♪
♪ To rise up ♪
♪ Embrace your dreams ♪
♪ To rise-- ♪
[music stops]
[pensive music]
[radio static]
[radio static chatter]
[shooting star rumbling, exploding]
[radio static]
[foreboding music]
[mysterious music]
[radio hissing]
[birds chirping]
[uplifting music]
♪ Hello... ♪
[soft music playing lightly]
♪ ...but other things came up ♪
♪ Yellow sun ♪
♪ I have to run ♪
♪ The dawn has come ♪
♪ But other things came up ♪
♪ Understand what is to come ♪
♪ What have I done? ♪
[birds chirping]
♪ What is to come ♪
♪ What have I done? ♪
[shower splashing]
- [man coughing]
[foreboding music]
[shower splashing stops]
[menacing music]
[birds chirping]
[button clicks]
- Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower for Station.
- [Edgewood] Go for station.
- Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower.
It's 9 a.m.
Visibility is clear.
Approximately 18 miles.
- [Edgewood] Copy.
- Good morning to you too.
[upbeat music]
[music continues on earphones]
[leaves rustling]
[birds chirping]
[leaves rustling]
[birds chirping]
[can clanks]
[leaves rustling]
[trap clangs]
[gasps]
[foreboding music]
[foreboding music continues]
[mysterious music]
[mysterious music continues]
[radio static]
[indistinct voices over radio]
[menacing music]
- [button clicks] - [radio stops]
[gentle music]
[gentle music continues]
- [dramatic music] - Oh my god!
Are you okay?
- I don't have it.
I don't have it.
- What happened?
- I don't have it.
- You don't have what?
- I don't have it.
- [Melissa] Oh my god.
Your legs!
- Oh! - [woman gasping]
- [Melissa] Look, you are burned very badly.
You need medical attention.
You are not going to get that out here.
You're in shock right now and pretty soon
you're not going to be able to walk.
It's okay.
Look at me. It's okay.
- [woman gasping]
- My tower is a bit of a walk.
But we're going to get there together just you and me, okay?
Nice and slow, I promise.
Okay?
Nice and slow.
We're going to take a deep breath in together
at the same time. Ready?
[inhales]
And let it out. [exhales]
Good. What's your name?
- Miss Conley.
- Melissa.
Come on, let's get out of here.
Gotcha.
Okay.
[pensive music]
[suspenseful music]
Right there.
We're just going to walk right around here, okay?
There you go.
There you go. You got it.
Okay, we're going to sit right here, okay?
I'm going to help you.
Got it.
Oh yeah, there you go.
Okay.
I'm going to go try to call for some help, okay?
And try to find something to soothe these burns.
- I don't have it.
I don't have it.
- Okay.
- I don't have it.
- Okay, just stay here I'll be right back.
[footsteps receding]
- [whimpering]
[Melissa gasps]
- [Melissa] Oh, shit!
Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower for Station.
It's an emergency.
- [Dispatch] This is station. What's your emergency?
- I found an injured hiker.
She has severe burns on her legs.
She needs emergency medical attention.
She's in shock.
- [Dispatch] Copy. Is the fire still burning?
- No fire. Just the burned hiker.
- [Dispatch] Copy.
Captain Edgewood's on patrol not far from you.
Hold tight.
[mysterious music]
[music playing on stereo]
- [Dispatch] Station for Captain Edgewood.
[music playing on stereo]
- This better be good.
- [Dispatch] There's an injured hiker at Lantern Ridge Tower.
She needs emergency medical assistance.
- What the hell is a hiker doing at the tower?
- [Dispatch] I-I-I don't know, sir.
She didn't say.
- I'm on my way.
[music playing on stereo]
[music stops]
[engine revving]
[birds chirping]
- [Melissa] Miss Conley?
Hey. Why don't we get you back to the stairs, okay?
Come on. Help's gonna be here soon.
[foreboding music]
Is there something out there?
Why don't we take a better look at those legs, huh?
Come on. I got you.
Come on.
I got you.
[foreboding music]
[Melissa whispers] It's okay.
[vehicle engine revving]
[vehicle doors slamming]
- What happened?
- She has severe burns on her legs
and she doesn't remember how she got them.
She's in shock and disassociating.
- I like your hat.
- I like it too, ma'am.
- Thank you, Captain.
- What the hell are you doing?
- Excuse me?
- You are on fire watch, Ranger.
- I was finished with the check-in
- and I thought-- - Stop. I'll say it again.
You are on fire watch, Ranger.
The check-in was done, sir.
Checking in is not your job.
Frolicking in the woods is not your job.
Your job is to sit your ass in that tower
day and night and watch for fires.
Wake up, have a banana,
watch for fires.
Read a book, watch for fires.
Make some soup, watch for fires.
Go downstairs for exactly 30 seconds to take a shit
and then march right back up and watch for fires.
The most exciting part of your day,
God willing there's no fires,
is talking to me on that radio.
- Yes, I understand that--
- No, obviously you do not understand,
so let me make it perfectly clear.
Is it 1605?
- What?
- Is it the year of our Lord, 1605?
- No.
- Are we enjoying a warm summer evening in London?
Are we munching on cockles at the Globe Theatre?
- Am I William Shakespeare? - No.
- Then why are you prancing around like Titania,
the fairy queen of the fucking forest?
Get your shit together, Ranger,
and start acting like an adult.
- Yes, sir.
- And get that equipment fixed by 5 p.m.
Load in, guys.
- Yes, sir.
[engine revving]
[exasperated sigh]
[metal clanging]
[pensive music]
[deep breathing]
[pensive music]
[alarm ringing]
[button clicks]
- Lantern Ridge Lookout Tower for station.
- [Dispatch] Go for station.
- Visibility is clear, 15 miles.
It's 5.02 p.m.
- [Dispatch] Copy. I'll put down 4 p.m.
- Thank you.
- [Dispatch] Yeah, no problem.
[button clicks]
[generator roaring]
[birds chirping]
[pensive music]
[mysterious music]
- [Conley] I don't have it.
- [Melissa] What happened?
- [Conley] I don't have it.
- [Roy] Ranger Weston,
your presence is requested on the lido deck.
Passengers and crew are all excited
to see your moves on the lido deck.
- Switching to five.
[radio static]
Hey, Roy, how was your day?
- [Roy] Well, just another day in paradise.
The sun shone, the birds chirped,
nothing caught on fire.
- Not literally, anyway.
- [Roy] Ah, I heard.
Yeah, I also heard that the woman you helped today
is gonna be all right.
If you wouldn't have found her,
she'd probably still be out there alone.
- Thanks, Roy. I needed to hear that.
You know,
if you think about it, I'm kind of a hero.
- [Roy] I didn't want to say anything,
but I was thinking it.
[thunder rumbling]
[leaves rustling]
[foreboding music]
[suspenseful music]
- You know, I'm actually really excited
for this storm.
There's always beautiful light the morning after a storm.
- [Roy] Are you a painter?
- Photographer.
- [Roy] Look out, Ansel Adams.
We have ourselves a photographer.
- [chuckles] Yep, the world's first completely
disposable art form.
- [Roy] Oh, no way.
Listen, there are billions of people in the world,
but only one of them has your perspective.
- Thanks, Roy.
- [Roy] All right.
[generator clicks]
[distant thunder rumbling]
[crickets chirping]
[button clicks]
[distant thunder rumbling]
[radio static]
[lights flickering]
[indistinct voices on radio]
[distant thunder rumbling]
[indistinct voices on radio]
[radio hissing]
[indistinct voices on radio]
- Roy?
[distant thunder rumbling]
[radio static]
[indistinct voices on radio]
[dramatic music]
- [man] It's mine!
[shuddering breath]
[crickets chirping]
[distant thunder rumbling]
[gentle music]
[upbeat music]
[water dripping]
[brushing]
- [Edgewood] Cop-- - [click]
[upbeat music]
[upbeat music continues]
[music stops]
[birds chirping]
[unzipping]
[camera clicks]
- [man] Whoa! What happened here?
Sorry, I didn't mean to sneak up on you.
- I don't know.
- Maybe a bear?
I'm camping about a half mile away.
Should I be worried?
- I don't think a bear did this, no.
You said you were camping?
- Yeah. Um, I'm just at the base of the ridge.
- Did you notice anything unusual last night?
- Just one heck of a storm.
Besides, unusual is relative.
Something totally horrifying to you
might be totally normal to me.
Um, I think I'm gonna go pack up my camp, actually.
- Have a good one.
- Thank you.
Stay safe, Ranger.
[birds chirping]
[camera clicks]
[uplifting music]
- [Roy] Yeah, the forest is filled
with socially awkward loners.
Like I said, runners and chasers.
- Yeah, I was just hoping
it would be more of a metaphor,
and not me actually having to run from someone chasing me.
- [Roy] [laughs] Yeah, well,
what are you running from?
Sorry, I don't mean to pry.
My wife was a psychiatrist.
I guess, you know, after all those years
I-I just can't help myself.
- Whoa, a doctor. Get it, Roy.
- [Roy laughs]
That's right. Dr. Maggie Walters.
Beautiful too, and funny.
- A triple threat.
- [Roy] [chuckles] She wished.
- Uh! Roy!
- [Roy laughs]
Oh man, deep down she always wanted
to be an artist.
We started coming out here every summer
so that she could paint,
but it turned out she was a shit painter.
But we really fell in love with this place.
We always said we would retire out here.
- I thought you said it was only
socially awkward loners out here.
- [Roy] That was us. Alone, together.
- I'm so sorry, Roy.
- [Roy] Oh, don't be.
It still hurts, but when I sit up here
and the sun pours over the mountains,
it spills out over the forest,
I can't help but think about how all of it,
Maggie, me, these trees, the mountains,
it's all connected.
Tiny pieces of a greater whole.
Sometimes it feels good to feel small.
- You know, I meant to tell you,
I actually am out here chasing something.
- [Roy] I thought so.
- Everything just started to happen
all at once in my life,
and I started to feel like I was getting lost.
I thought I would be able to find myself out here,
rediscover my passions,
but if I'm being honest,
what I'm really doing is just running from myself.
- [Roy] That's what those of us in the biz
call a breakthrough.
- Maggie would be proud.
- [Roy] Yeah, I think she would.
[crickets chirping]
[birds chittering]
[foreboding music]
[suspenseful music]
- [Edgewood] Go for station. - [button clicks]
- Visibility clear. Eleven miles.
- [Edgewood] Copy.
[birds chirping]
[indistinct voice echoes]
[distant screeching echoes]
[distant growling]
[thrilling music]
[man screaming maniacally]
[thrilling music]
[building crescendo]
- [trap snaps] - [Melissa groans, winces]
[grunting in pain]
[screams]
[shuddering breath]
[yells]
[whimpering]
[shuddering breath]
- [menacing music] - [footsteps approaching]
[groaning]
- You okay, Ranger?
- [Melissa] Oh, thank God.
- Let me help you.
- [groaning in pain]
- [man straining]
- [Melissa grunts] - [man] Oh!
- [Melissa sighs]
Thank you.
- Let's get you on your feet. Come on.
It's all right.
- [groaning]
I don't think I can walk on it.
- Come on, let me help you back to your lookout tower.
[foreboding music]
- I didn't tell you I was in a tower.
- Yes, you did. Yesterday.
[menacing music]
- No, I didn't.
- Hmm. I'm pretty sure you did.
[menacing music]
- No. I didn't.
- [man] Hmm. Maybe I put two and two together.
A forest ranger out here all alone
with no radio and no vehicle.
Lookout!
- I appreciate your help, but I don't need it.
- I'd really like to help you back.
- I said no, thank you.
- I insist.
- Hmm.
- That's not very nice.
I'm not going to tell you again.
We're going to your tower.
You have something that I need.
- [soft gasp]
- Are you finished?
[can clanks]
Let's go.
- I believe the ranger told you to fuck off.
[heartbeat pulsating]
- Oh.
You two again.
Really getting sick of this.
[menacing music]
- We need to get out of here now.
If he comes any closer, shoot him in the fucking heart.
- [Melissa groans]
[suspenseful music]
- Where are we going?
- The truck's just up ahead.
- I will shoot you.
- Give it back.
[dramatic strings]
[choking]
[dramatic strings]
- Buck!
- [screams] Run!
[choking]
- [man] There you are.
- [Buck choking] - [neck snaps]
[building crescendo]
- [groaning]
[building crescendo]
[gasps]
[building crescendo]
[music stops]
[intense rock music]
[engine revving]
- [screaming]
- [Melissa] What are you doing?
- It's not me!
[intense rock music]
- See you soon, Ranger.
[faint intense rock music]
[heartbeat pulsating]
[menacing music]
♪ I'm the apocalypse ♪
♪ Yeah, your judgment day is here ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm the apocalypse ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
[music stops]
- [Dale] I told you there were some sick people out here.
- What the hell was that?
- [Dale] The devil.
- Where's Skeeter?
- [exasperated sigh]
[building crescendo]
[door closes]
- Wait here. I'll be right back.
[tense music]
[honking]
- [Melissa] No, come on!
C'mon! [exclaims]
- [Dale] Hey, asshole.
[grunting]
[groaning]
- [man choking, groaning]
- [exclaims]
[gasping]
[tense music continues]
[gasping]
- [Dale] Not so tough without your little rock, are you?
[Dale grunts]
- Hey, asshole.
[knife slashing]
- [Dale mumbling, groaning]
[body thuds]
[menacing music]
- Why are you dragging this out?
I know you're here.
[menacing music]
[objects clattering]
You know I'm going to get what I want.
You can just give it to me.
Or I can take it!
There's nowhere left for you to run.
No little friends left to help you.
There you are.
[menacing music]
- [Skeeter] You leave her alone!
What the hell did you do to me?
- What did I do to you?
I gave you a gift.
I showed you what's possible,
what your pathetic vessel is actually capable of.
- You get out of here, Ranger.
I'm going to take care of this!
- Is that what you're going to do?
You going to take care of this?
- This one's for Dale... and Buck.
- Do it.
- [Skeeter gasps] - [arrow stabbing]
[dramatic strings]
- You're only making things harder on yourself.
- Why are you doing this?
What do you want from me?
- I told you.
You have something that belongs to me.
- I don't have shit that belongs to you!
- You don't even know what you have.
- [grunts and pants]
- What's your play here, Ranger?
What are you trying to do?
- [grunting and groaning]
- Wow, you are weak!
Weakness I can forgive, but not stupidity.
- [grunting]
- Don't be stupid, Ranger.
Tell me where it is.
- I already told you.
I don't have what you want.
- You do. - [Melissa gasps]
- Oh, this? It's just a fragment.
It's practically nothing.
You'll understand soon enough.
- [groaning]
[screaming]
- [man groans]
[man grunts]
[screaming maniacally]
[menacing music]
[dramatic strings]
[heartbeat pulsating]
[gentle music]
[heartbeat pulsating]
[building crescendo]
[Melissa grunting]
[building crescendo]
[gentle music]
[footsteps approaching]
- [gasping]
Who the fuck are you?
- I'm Roy.
[Roy groans and screams]
- Roy!
[dramatic strings]
[objects clattering]
Hey! Is this what you want?
- [man] No!
- [Melissa panting]
[shuddering breath]
- Roy, don't move. Don't move, okay?
Oh my God. Oh my God.
[sobbing] I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
Hey, look at me.
- Come on.
Come on!
What the hell is this?
- A rock.
[building crescendo]
- Enough!
Why are you doing this to me?
Give it to me now!
[shouts] Now!
- You can't keep running forever. - [music stops]
- I'm a chaser, motherfucker!
[dramatic stings]
[building crescendo]
[dramatic strings]
[screaming]
[body thuds]
[birds chirping]
[soft gasp]
[gentle music]
[groaning]
[wheezing]
[gagging]
[heartbeat pulsating]
[birds chirping]
- Roy?
[wheezing]
[soft cry]
The hell?
[growling]
[thrilling music]
[growling]
- [Roy's voice over radio] It's not over!
It's mine.
I won't stop.
Give it to me!
It's mine.
- [sobbing] I'm so sorry, Roy.
- [Roy's voice over radio] I am going to kill you!
- I'm so sorry.
- [Roy's voice over radio] Come here!
[retching]
- Huh? Oh my god.
[metal clangs]
Roy, oh my god.
Hey. You're okay.
Let's get you out of here, huh?
[breathing heavily]
[calm music]
[button clicking]
[Melissa screaming hysterically]
[device thuds]
[birds chirping]
[generator roaring]
[engine revving]
- [Edgewood] Jesus! - [Billy] What happened?
- [Edgewood] Shut up, Billy.
Ranger?
Come on, Melissa. Let's go.
It's gonna be okay.
[foreboding music]
I'm gonna go upstairs and get your things.
You just wait right here and then I'm gonna come back,
take you home. Okay?
- Thank you.
- [Edgewood] Yep.
- [Billy] Whoa!
- Billy, get your ass over here.
- [Billy] Wow.
- It's gonna take a couple weeks to get two new Rangers
out here to take over.
I'm gonna need you to cover.
Try to keep it together, Billy.
- Yes, sir.
[pensive music]
[pensive music continues]
[mysterious music]
[mysterious music continues]
[building crescendo]
[silence]
[heartbeat pulsating]
[foreboding music]