Van Helsing

Previously on Van Helsing.

It's like a dream.

Welcome to Eden!

It was Gorman.

He had a hold of Axel, I had to let go.

You shut the door on him?

This is where we say good-bye.

Remember when I used to tell you about my folks farm.

It's not far from here.

On the way to Denver.

Magdalene,

you're three days early.

Mica, there are no children here.

What's going to happen to that baby?

These were promised to me.

I was never meant to be human again.

Nothing is happening!

Stay away or die!!

No!

Nothing.

And yet I was told a child was due.

My tribute.

I collected the child, I promise you.

But you lost it.

I was looking forward to that delicacy.

There is nothing like

the freshly suckled blood of a newborn.

The arrangement... has been broken.

I did my bidding.

Broken by whom?

No, no, no, no!

It was her!

It was the woman you're looking for.

It was her.

And yet you hesitate to tell me.

Dmitri seeks her as well.

He does not know of my alliance with you.

He would have me skinned alive.

And yet you think I will not.

Please... I will take you to them.

I will show you the path.

Tonight we march.

It's not far now.

Good.

I want us to be out of these woods by the time

the sun goes down.

This is it.

That's the house I grew up in.

Wow.

It's beautiful.

And secluded.

What's the big antenna for?

It could be a radio tower?

Susan?

I don't know, I haven't...

I haven't been here for a while.

Hello?

Mom?

Dad?

Shit.

Mom?!

Dad?!

Mom?

That's fresh blood.

Dad?

Shit.

Damn.

It's my mother.

You didn't know?

She died five years ago.

Before the rising.

Exactly how long has it been

since you've seen or talked to your parents, Susan?

I don't wanna talk about it.

Maybe we should look for your father.

No.

No, whatever happened to him, he deserved.

Back inside.

You don't gotta tell me twice.

As tempting as it is to sleep in a real bed in a real bedroom,

I think we're safer up here.

Together.

Where we can be defensible, you know?

Any objections?

Nope, none here.

Here it is.

It's the gun my father taught me to hunt with.

He's probably got ammo stashed up here somewhere.

I bet I know where the bastard hid it.

Susan, the radio antenna outside.

Is it connected to anything?

It's new from the last time I was here.

I can check the cable where it comes in from the roof

in the house.

Thanks, Mohamad.

Dammit.

Susan, that can wait until tomorrow.

He used to have the ammo stashed all over the house.

Made sure it was never in just one place.

He made sure it was all in different places,

I have no idea why.

Hey, hey, hey.

It's ok.

We'll find it, ok?

We will.

Susan?

Jackpot!

Holy shit.

Susan.

It's got power!

What?

The windmills probably charge the batteries.

My dad was a survivalist nut job.

Always joking about preparing for the end of time.

He never would have got-

...there was, six days worth... told me to leave it there.

Hello? Is someone there?

Can you hear me?

What? Hello?

Is that someone trying to talk?

Yes, can you hear me? Hello?

Is there someone there?

I can only hear clicks.

Shit. The hand mic's busted.

We can only receive, not send.

Anyone know Morse Code?

Click the mic twice if you can hear me.

Worth a try.

Holy shit!

I don't believe it.

I've been yammering for weeks on this thing

hoping to hear another human voice.

Wait a minute, you're human, right?

Click twice for "yes".

Ok, I'll take your word for it.

My name's Gordon Orwell.

Gordo for short.

I'm in Salt Lake City.

Salt Lake City.

I wonder if in Salt Lake City it's-

In case you're wondering, it's a disaster.

A goddamn vampire-infested cesspool,

even worse than the Mormons used to be.

That's a joke.

Yeah.

They've pretty much taken over.

I'm not staying much longer.

I've scammed just about all I can.

Met some resistance folks a month back,

they said Denver's the place to go.

Denver?

Mile-high city, above the smog and cloud most days.

The last place the bloodsuckers will find themselves.

Could be where we stage a counter-attack

and finally take the fight to these bastards.

Hell yeah.

You agree.

Well, yeah.

You know what they say, make plans and God laughs.

I wish I could hear your voice.

It's been a while since I've heard a friendly voice.

Fire's getting low, I better sign off, I guess.

Gotta recharge the batteries.

I'll be up in the morning back

assuming I don't blow my brains out tonight.

I have an empty bottle of JD and there's clip left in my 45.

I hope the night's better to you.

Pray for sun.

Gordo out.

Woah.

Look at you, man!

Lookin' good.

You got change?

Feels good.

It does.

I think we could all use a change just about now?

Yeah, I agree.

So, where to next?

Why even ask?

We can stay here.

What?

Look, Susan, I-I gotta go to Denver.

If there's a chance that Dylan's there?

I gotta go.

Plus, you know what Gordo was saying?

About it being high altitude?

Maybe the skies are clear there.

And I still have to find Sheema.

There's a vampire work camp south from here.

That's where we got separated.

If I get her out maybe we can go to Denver, too.

Seriously?

We have everything we need here.

You guys know the odds outside,

and Denver's hundreds of miles away.

You're seriously gonna stay here?

Yeah, damn right.

There's no way anybody would find this place

unless they knew about it.

Grab your weapons!