No More Time

- Adam! Please don't do this.

That's it. Keep running.

Fucking mask wearing faggot.

You're sick.

Hi Sissy.

Sorry my signal's not very good

and I'm sorry that I haven't called sooner,

I just hope you guys are safe.

Things here are looking..

Wait. No, no.

Sorry, fucking children.

- We should take the gas. - Okay.

Hilaire!

Hil?

Come on!

What the fuck!

- This is Craig Curtis here

with Lake Meridian local,

bringing you the truth, not the news.

Folks, now they're saying people are disappearing.

This is a resort town. People come and go all the time.

I'm seeing the same friendly faces I always see,

besides those hiding behind a mask.

I mean, if you listen to them

you don't know if you're coming or going.

Does this thing kill you or does it give you an ear ache?

Or does it make you disappear into thin air?

They can't tell you 'cause they're making it up

as they go along.

And they expect us to follow along,

living in fear of whatever they say it is today.

Well fuck 'em. My neighbor..

- What do you think you're doing?

- We didn't know anyone was living here.

We can just leave.

Who's we?

It doesn't matter.

You guys from the city?

Thought you'd take a vacation?

We-

You got food?

Move it.

Turn around.

Turn around!

Drop the gun.

This is my property.

Put the gun on the ground.

Put the gun down.

Come on, Steve. Let's go.

Steve, you have her gun, let's go.

Can you just pull over for a second.

I just. I just need a little bit of air.

Hi Sissy.

Sorry, my signal is not very good.

And I'm sorry that I haven't called sooner. I just...

I hope you guys are safe.

Things here are looking...

Wait. No, no.

Let's just wait.

See whose lights turn on.

We're gonna be okay.

This place is huge.

It has like eight bathrooms.

Who needs eight bathrooms?

Babe, look at the bears.

The Cub.

And it's mama.

It's locked.

Here. Come on.

Hey babe,

Now we can do it on a pool table.

Wow. It's creeping me out.

- I guess those were the homeowners.

I wonder where they are.

They're probably dead.

You don't know that.

I miss my sister.

I know.

Hi, this is Lanie.

Leave a message and I'll call you back.

Hey, it's me.

We made it to Colorado.

Shit's fucked up.

How are things there?

I just haven't heard from you and I miss you.

I hope you're okay.

I hope the kids are okay.

I love you.

I love you.

Hey.

Hey!

I'm Steve.

Noah.

Where are you coming from?

Oh, we're from Texas.

Do you know anything about the owners of this place?

It's a vacation home. So no.

No.

- I mean, we were here a few years ago,

but we didn't expect it to be this bad.

Yeah. It's pretty bad.

Almost half the town's gone.

Fuck.

All right. You be careful out there, Steve.

Thanks.

Thanks...Um

Noah.

- Does he know we're staying here?

He knows I'm here.

He could be sick.

He was wearing a mask.

He seemed okay.

- I thought we were avoiding people.

I thought we were trying to find a safe place

where nobody knew where we were.

He was just there.

What was I supposed to do?

- So you've made this decision for both of us

and now someone knows we're here and that's no big deal?

- Friends, today's a heavy day for me.

Because the town, the people I thought I knew,

strong, straight, good people,

they're turning into sheep.

People I've known for years, practically all my life,

paranoid and living in fear.

Like some other place is gonna be better?

My neighbor left town, left his house for no reason.

I went over there last night.

The place was empty.

Not even a see you later.

Well, fuck 'em.

Fucker. Open.

Hey. Hey.

What are you doing?

Sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

But it's my kid.

She went missing and my truck won't start

and I just need a way to find her.

She's only eight years old.

I can't help you.

Maybe you can gimme a jump.

I'm just a mile down the road.

If you need food, I got a ton stored in my garage.

More than I need, please.

Here. It's her.

Please. Please!

I'll keep an eye out.

Dammit!

Get out.

Why won't you help me?

Get out.

- Please. What the fuck is wrong with you?

Help me!

Let go!

- Give me the keys or I'm gonna break your fucking arm.

Let go.

- Give me the keys. Give me the keys!

Give me the fucking keys!

Fuck!

Bitch.

Fucking bitch!

Come out.

Come out.

You think you can just leave me?

You selfish bitch. Where are you?

Where are you?

Why did you leave me?

Fucking idiot! You fucking idiot.

I fucking hate you.

Fuck.

Fucking asshole.

You goddamn piece of shit.

I fucking hate you.

You goddamn coward.

You don't do anything right.

You've never done anything right your whole fucking life.

I hate you. I fucking hate you

I hate you.

Where the fuck are you?

- What color was the truck?

- You're not going out there.

The fuck I'm not.

That motherfucker has no idea what's coming.

I don't want you going out anymore.

I'm begging you.

Stop.

- Just I can't, I don't want anything to happen to you.

It won't.

Holy shit.

Babe.

What?

- Sweetie, there's a fucking bear

outside right here.

Outside of the front door.

Oh my God.

I'm serious.

I think it's coming into the house.

You got me.

It was just me.