Get three months half price when you switch to an unlimited SIM with three. That means quick streaming, faster downloads and more money to spend on the things you love. Join the UK's fastest 5G network and get your unlimited SIM today. Buy now in store or see 3.co.uk. Unlimited 24 month light plan. Proof of switching required. Based on Ucla's BTest Intelligent Stater 2H 2025. All rights reserved. No product and credit checks and terms. Last season on We're Alive. Alvin, you done yet? Hold on. Yes, it's definitely the correct tunnel this time. We're so close to finding Ink's old lair. Maybe closer than you think. We found something. This might be it. I have to go. I'll report it after. This is it. Easy. The desk! The desk where he... What exactly did he do here? He had notes about his infected. Ink wrote everything down. Sol told Cody. He saw it. Something lived. Class of 2027 of the Westport Military Academy. You've made it. Madam President, there's been an incident. You should come with me. In the middle of my daughter's... There's been an attack. This morning, the 4AM train left Westport. Six cars, three worshipping. Right outside their border. It's the Red Guard. They're using a tank for Christ's sake. Michael! Yes, yes. Michael Cross! Dude who raised me? Get into my office. Do you have any understanding of what's at stake here? Oh, maybe more than you do. Not one person has been attacked by an infected behind our walls in 17 years. Like you always said, it only takes one. Meanwhile, I have 72 Westport citizens missing and that was all by humans. Why would anyone do that? Do not ever forget. There are still monsters among men. Dude, what the fuck! No! So, what are we doing here? We're checking out a report of a disturbance in the area. Dean, can you check on... Already on it. And, ma'am, switch to a private channel. Go ahead. Who is it, Merritt? Who is it, Merritt? What is that number? What is Dean saying? Find us a safe place to land. Already on it. Who is it, Merritt? Dean! Holy shit. A new tunnel entrance. Nick, there's a bunch of tools and shoe prints. You think it was bandits? Worse. Followers. Who's that? Zealots, mostly. Easily corrupted people. No, worse than that. They're rooting for us to lose this war. They think infected are the next stage of us. Movement! He's signature. It's alive and it's coming this way. Infected? No way to know. We all look the same through this. Do not fire unless I give the order. Movement on this side and behind us. We're surrounded. Where the hell is it? Did it just say... Cole? So no word on Nick, huh? Mira, I am tired of not asking. None. Do you want help? What? It's a simple question. Do you want help finding him? Nick's helicopter. The black swan has completely gone off the tracking grid. Along with several from the team. Lisa Grant, Alex Brown-Robbins, Pat Hanover, and Vera. Are they... Missing. That's all we know. This is it. This is where they landed. Yeah, you're right. Look over here. Lots of tracks, but that's it. Looky-looky what I found. A dart. Why use a dart? It's meant to be a sedative, non-harmful. Hard to use effectively. You have to be close. Sounds like you know where that's from. No, but I know the type of people who use them. Trappers. Trappers? Slave traders, whatever you want to call them. So the other guardians, Vera, Nick, and Alex, they were taken? Probably why the helicopter is missing too. Sold off to the highest bidder. Where are we? We're fucked is where we are. How'd we get on a train? Damn it. They got everything, didn't they? Tanya's journal? Shit! It's gone! Hey! Hey! Shut your mouth and cut the chatter! Or I start cutting you. Hey, who else is in here? It's just Alex and I. That's it. Alex, Lisa, Nicholas, and me. Only four guardians. Then who else is in here? Vincent. I'm a trader, nomad, gun for hire. That doesn't matter anymore. They took everything I owned. Yeah, picked us clean too. Stole our chopper, gear, all of it. I woke up when we were flying back. Heard her talking to their buyer. It sounded like the boar. Fuck, really? The boar? A trapper of this level? They're going to see the boar. Shit! Lots of changes were last out. The boar? Is that a place? Prim. They took our people to the slave city run by the boar. Which means we need to get on the road now. Welcome to the other side of the wall. So what now? They take us to some work camp? What are they going to do with us? You're a distraint. Which means you're something different. What the hell are you talking about? They know you can put up a fight because you've been trained. Yeah, so? They see potential in you. Potential for what? To play in their games. Alright, follow me. Infected fighting pits? That's what they run here? There's an exit in every game. Pre-chosen tunnel hidden somewhere inside each arena. Door in the basement of a house or the back of a semi-truck. They're designed to be hard to find but accessible. And they lead out of the arena. That's how you win? Every time. The exit tunnel will take you back to the starting point. The winner circle where you'll be made a citizen. Spectators wouldn't pay money if there wasn't an honest chance. What the hell is that? Something new. There's an infected in that panel? That sounds big. How'd they get this one? Took a hell of a lot. That's all I know. How is it talking? Get back! Wait. That's enough, that's enough. Hey, take him to be processed. He's looking at you. Me? Impossible. Anything past first generations. I'm not going to let you go. Me? Impossible. Anything past first generations. They don't have residual memories. No way it could. There are bedrooms down the halls to my left and right. A kitchen behind me. Training area on the left and bathroom facilities on the right. My quarters are upstairs. You don't have access. So you're locked in here too? I'm still a part of the game. You just might take it to the next level. I'm supposed to deliver these. Got your fresh linens too and clean jumpers. All your sizes. All gray. Here you are. Put them on yourselves. Alvin, tell us what you know already. Come on. I was able to sketch out the overall layout of the arenas from the compound map on the wall. Each arena is a meticulously planned ecology to match the infected's natural environments, or else some of them would just die. We better hurry if we're going to make it back down before the orders get here. Now, wait. Earlier I noticed you had some pages. From the crash site? Yeah, I did. What do they mean to you? Everything. Uh, how many do you already have? Yeah, where did you get all those? Gathering them. From around. Nick, these look exactly like the ones you found. Those are Inks writings. He's the one from the crash site. Burn every one of those pages. Burn them! Hold it! What? These would have been buried when Saw blew up the tunnels. Someone went digging. What the fuck did you do Alvin? What else did you find? I did nothing. Nothing. What came out wasn't nothing. Who is Cole? You know. How? Oh God. Did you see it? You saw it too. I didn't even know if it was real. Let it out? We didn't know. We didn't know. What the hell is Cole? What are you guys talking about? I was hoping it was a bad dream. You gave us that nightmare? You can't even see it. It's just darkness. And those green eyes, the kind you don't forget, they must be his. Inks dead. Ain't no one got eyes like that no more. Breathe. I think it's dead. The blade is now too. Completely dull. That's gonna be your weapon of choice. Well hopefully something like it. What about this one? A katana. You had this all this time. No. Actually this is from when I found Alvin. He can't have it and I was gonna sell it but I thought you might have a better use seeing what you could do with it. Figure if they were letting you have a weapon in there might as well be something that you want. End of the hall for processing. Roll up your sleeves for a blood sample. Wait, what? I'm not doing that. Why the hell would you need samples? For if and when you get out, we need to know your blood type. Who the hell are you? I shall some respect. The bar. Ma'am, I didn't know you'd be here. Special circumstances. You don't usually look your sleeves in the eye before you send them off to the slaughter. Seriously, this is the lady sending us in there? You're the reason we're here? Hmph. In a way. And it doesn't bother you. You're living off death. Things are bad enough for humans and you add this? Fucking feed us to them like we're nothing? Does it look like that bothers me? Such vigor. Such attitude. The guardians of Westport. Wonder how long it'll last. And Dot, where do I begin? It is a privilege and an honor to meet you. Excuse me? Her? Dot. She was the last resident from the city of Lost Souls. What? Where's that? Fort Bragg. No one survived from there. She did. Somehow. Dot. Dot. Best of luck. Alright. We're in. I've got a bad feeling about this. Let's just focus on finding the kids and getting out of here. Well, it may take some time. But if we keep our chins up, we might get lucky and get... Aw, shit. Found them. What? Where? On the poster there. Nick, Alex, Vera, and Lisa. Along with a few others. Guardians of Westport. What does that mean? Mirror. It means... Here we go! They're already inside the witness. As a unit, you got this, Lisa. Right behind you. Get her! You could swim, right? Dot. That's a yes, right? Dot? Fuck. Warned. Welcome to Winter Wonderland. Shit, that's cold. They gave us warm clothes, but it's still not enough. I think that was the point. Look, we ain't gonna last long enough for it to matter if we don't get any warmer. Just watch the trees for the infecting. What the fuck did Alvin call them? Yetis. Or ice crawlers. Those are the two species in here. What book is that? It's an old journal. It has a lot of extra info on the infected and how they evolved. What does that book say that might help us? Hmm. Yetis don't like fire. Seems like a good way to keep them back. A good way to also let everything know where we are. Hey man, that's what the book says and I tend to believe it. How do you know? I trust the author. Then who would that be? My grandma wrote it. Before she died. She was a bit of a explorer. Documented the infected and... This was a gift. Really? Why would anyone ever want to do that? Well, she wanted people to understand them more. The more someone knew the better chance they had to survive against them. Hmm. Know your enemy. Yes, exactly. Hello? Boar? I don't know you. Do I? You don't. But you know the words. What's your name? Mira. Mira Mullen. And what's your real name? Mira Amzell. That's what I thought. You have your ring? You're not wearing it? People know what to look for now. I can never be too sure. I have to wear mine around my neck. I understand. I never wear mine anymore. Huh. Tusks. So you're a chism. I knew it. Really? Well, figured if anybody was running this place, they had to be part of the family. Hmm. You know how it is. From life, to death. Till death. I found out who gave Nick the journal. The one he followed, we traced it back. To Hope. She was the one? Said it was from Tanya, that his grandmother wanted him to have it. Look, there may be something else too. I didn't want to think much of it at the time, but when we went to ask someone about the journal, Dean picked the door lock pretty easily. He had the right tools and everything, and Ruth was with us, and it did not seem to surprise her. And then, how willing Mira was to go after Nick, almost forcing it? I know this sounds crazy, but... what if all three of them are involved? Do you know something? Maybe. But I thought they were all long gone. Who? I hope it's not true. Lock picking, sneaking around, false names. I've seen it before. Pegs. What if this family is the family? Pegs. Do you remember Oliver? Or at least I think that's what his name was. That guy you dated? That was so long ago. We did more than just date. Oliver Blackburn. The girl in the Heartland Arena? Vera is his daughter? Never knew he had a blood daughter. He didn't either. Not till years later, she doesn't even know. No wonder Vera's gotten this far. We've got movement coming from the northeast. Stand by. Help! Please! Uh, he's calling us. Help me! Please! Human survivor, we have a survivor. Stand by! I'm hurt! Please! I need help! Alright, come on! What's your name? Judd! What kind of infected did this to you? Cool! Cool! The tunnel. At the old arena. What the hell is coal? Tunnels. Sir! Sir! Stay out of the alarm! Come on! In the observation room! You can't stab me! Call nose! They let it out! The director! He's infected. He has to be. Put him down! Now! Head of President! Come with me! You need to go! I want everything burned and sterilized. If anything moves in here, kill it again. CJ, what? What happened? What is it? He was becoming something different. Are you sure? How could you tell? Their eyes used to go white. That man in there, his were going black. We've been down here forever. Are you sure this is the way? Someone's coming. Judd! Will? What the hell? How did you... It worked. You're here. Did they all think you're dead? We need to hurry. I have to go. I'm going to the hospital. I'm going to the hospital. I'm going to the hospital. I'm going to the hospital. I'm going to the hospital. I'm going to the hospital. We need to hurry. I have to get back before they know I'm gone. Move aside. I stole the key. You? You're the one who helped, Dodd? Uh-huh. Alright. We're past the wall. And it's dark. No one should see you. What the hell do we do now? What do you think? Go! Get help! And don't let them catch you. Alright. You see something? What the hell is that? Mm-hmm. That thing is massive. It's impossible. You couldn't still be alive, could you? Hm? There was only one horse, whoever, like my dad. Demon. Unbelievable! Is it you? Dodd? This is my dad's horse. Dodd? He might let us get on his back. Help me up. Shit's about to go down. These tribes do not get along. Do they understand one another? Maybe. The only chance we have is through that grate. He's not gonna let up now. I doubt we'll be able to run from here. Then how are we going to get back to the truck? We can't get past Buffalo Bill. I'll have to distract him. What? Trame your gun. Take the katana. When I shoot, you go. I'll get him. I'll get him. When I shoot, you go. I'll run around, aim for his face, buy you some time. You better go! I hope that's strong enough. We made it. Lisa, we made it. I can't believe it. It's over. Fuck! No, no, no, no, no. Lisa! Lisa, wake up! Lisa? Nothing. Not this. You can't do this to me now. Come on! No response. Let's go ahead and charge the 200 again. Clear. Nothing. Alright, she's still flat-lined. 20 milligrams of heavy and 20 milligrams of atropine. Just do it one more time. We just made it out. Come on, Lisa. Come on. Stop, stop, stop. We got to call it. No! You can't give up, please! This would be the only time in her 11-year tenure that President Zhang will likely have to defend her title and position. Where are we at, Sergeant Major? Regarding the situation with the Republic, we've stationed troops at all our forward outposts, just like Michael wanted. Since then, we have been stockpiling on munitions and supplies, or whatever is available. All the alternative rail lines to the UA have been cut off by the Republic. Meanwhile, the Republic continues to move their heavy armor into their newly annexed land. Bringing them closer to us. What if there was any way to negotiate? I mean, what did they even want? Every time we've tried communicating with their leadership lately, we've received no response. But I know what they want. It's what they've always wanted. New Rotterdam. They want our shipping ports to the Pacific. Then they want our farms, our resources, and our people. All 350,000 of them. 7am. Receive the designated area. Workday has begun. Those awful people. It's a slave camp. Must be who built this place. Look at all of them. Grant! Grant! Over here! Who is that? He's one of our rail line conductors, the one that went missing. Grant! No. Mira? Oh, thank God. Mira, it is you. What the hell are you doing here? Well, I was going to ask you the same thing. We were forced into this place. But listen, I don't have much time. Please. You have to contact Westport. Let them know we're here. I will, I will. But we, who else is with you? Everyone who survived the train attack. Wait, this is who was ambushed by the Republic? Yes, but it wasn't them. Obviously. I mean, it was made to look like them, though. The attackers had red coat uniforms. And even their tanks hit the entire rail line hard. I didn't know who it really was at the time when I called it in. Why would Prim do that? Wait, so the Bors involved in this, too? Could that mean she's trying to start a fight between the Republic and Westport? Oh, no idea if that's the case. All I know is that they just took us all in here and it... Oh, shit. Listen, someone's coming. I have to get back. Please. You have to get a hold of Westport. Tell them what's going on here. Dot? Dot? What? Dot, dot, dot, dot. Oh. It's called the Atlas. It's an old missile silo. Dot? No, no, no, calm down. It's not like that anymore. It's very different now. At least that's what I was told. There's a bunch of converted rooms, places to grow food, gun range, movie theater, anything you can imagine. What's told was almost magical. And, uh, my mother used to live here. Dot. Well, this is the com room. A lot of the radio gear is fairly old. I doubt much of it still works anymore. But when it was a missile silo, the military did allow long-range transmissions. You talked to anyone with this stuff? Bet you could find someone out there. We moved to the 2,216th game here at Prim. Shit. This is for Prim. We have an encore event that will take us back into the old stomping ground stadium. The last surviving contestants have agreed to a winner-take-all bonus round. No. No fucking way. They even do another round? Why would they do that? Rumor has it they caught three of you coming to collect Nick and the others. I'd say the boar is doing your trade. Life for a life. She can't do that. You're right. Unless they agreed to it. Honestly, I think the boar would do just about anything to keep you West Porters from leaving. I don't think so. I don't think so. I think it's the only thing to keep you West Porters from leaving. Why? You all have seen too much. She likes to keep everyone close. Or dead. Why are you telling us this? Aren't you on her side? I got trapped. Same as them. Oh my god. Are those infected in those pens? I've seen all this before. Not this, you haven't. By the loading dock. There are no ones down there. What? The infected that were just killed in the arena. The ones the handlers could get to. Their bodies are being shipped off somewhere. Various subspecies too. Bulls, skinwalkers, sea dogs. Where are they going? They wouldn't tell me. Outside my pay grade. I don't need to tell you. A dead infected is almost as dangerous as a live one. Especially when they start to decompose. Whatever the intent, it is not going to end well. Okay, we just let them... Pags. Pags. Listen. In my... In my desk. There's... What? What? There's... Let you... Pags! What Michael, let me what? Give us the room. No, I'm not leaving! Pags. Find him. You need to let me through. Pags! Alright Ruth, start talking. You're both a part of the families, aren't you? Aren't you? Yes. Dean is only attached by blood. Bloodborne. He's not a full member yet. But Mira and I are. What does that even mean? You know bits and pieces about who we are. But there's a lot more to it. We have to live in secret. It's how we've been able to exist for hundreds of years. See, there's not just one family. There's three. The Amzels, the Blackburns, and the Chisms. Each household has their own tree and hierarchy. Even a few variations and surnames within their own families. I'm from Blackburn. And Mira is from Amzels. I'm from Blackburn. And Mira is from Amzels. We don't have any knowledge about who attacked Michael. We don't have any knowledge about who attacked Michael. But we do think it might have been someone from the families. Why do you think that? The Knives. Family members are trained in a lot of forms of combat. Family members are trained in a lot of forms of combat. Killing with those is one of them. Killing with those is one of them. By the way it was done, and then after what Michael said about... An angel. An angel to Nudo was a family member. But... He's been dead for what? Over 17 years now? Maybe it was someone meant to look like him. A disguise to frame someone else we don't know. A disguise to frame someone else we don't know. But... But why would anyone want to kill Michael? If a family member is murdered, a vendetta is established. If a family member is murdered, a vendetta is established. Where the family can't move on and tell whoever is responsible for their death We think someone might have blamed Michael for Angel's death. We think someone might have blamed Michael for Angel's death. Where are we? What part of print is this? God! The slave camps? How do we get all the way over here? Are they fighting back? Finally? It's not them. The guards are shooting at someone over there. God! Alex, you came back! Who is that? I'm stuck over here. Now, so are we. What are you doing? Trying to help. We got company. Three more goods coming this way. Keep them back. Oh, shut up! Dammit! They're getting closer! Nakoma! Others are moving to flank us. Does that mean we're fucked? Kinda. The hell with that! God! Hostiles down. All of them. It's clear. No shit. Dodd! Over there! On the perimeter wall. Is that one of yours? I thought that might be one of yours. Dodd! Dodd! Oh, right? No way! Didn't think I'd see you again for a while. Yeah, those are the bad guys. Right? No, please tell me those are the bad guys. Really bad ones. I can't believe you came. See all those gates? Break them open. Let these people go free. There's a tunnel engine over there. We mark the way out with glow sticks. We'll take them out of here. To where? Away from the city. This place isn't going to be safe for long. If anyone wants to stay and fight, let them. All right. I can do that. Jackal! Yeah? Are you in infected management still? I am. Put that little bugger out and suck away. He doesn't matter now. Go to the control board. Release every infected we have in containment. Into the stadium. What? You can't be fucking serious. Do I sound like I'm joking? Do it. Do it now! Whoa! Holy shit! What was that? What happened? It's hard to see for all this dust. Something just blew a big damn hole in the wall. Now we have our way out. Oh shit! Let's go! There's an exit. We have an exit, you're sure? Now's our chance. We just need to get there. It's on the other side of the stadium. Hold up! The infected! They're escaping now too. I don't know if that's a good way. Then at least they won't be in our way. Come on! There they are! Down there along the edge! Nick! Nick! They're alive! No way! Riley! Alex! Not! You're alive! How did you... We'll start us the way out. And then help us escape. Right after the match started. We brought help. He couldn't have done that for all of us? Whatever! What the hell are you guys doing? Getting your asses out. What does it look like? And Nakoma? We couldn't have done it without her. I can't believe this. We're all getting out of here. We're all getting out of here! Shit! He feels behind us! Go! That's it? Oh... Shit, are you bit? No. Just got knocked aside. A bunch of infected bum rush does what we were trying to get out. Here. Take my spear. I can barely lift it. We can trade. You know how to use a darken? Which ones are the most potent? They're color-coded. Red is the strongest. Yellow, not so much, but I'm more paralyzing than fatal. Oh. Wait to know. Just be careful. You need to aim at the skin. Don't waste any because there aren't many... Ow! Vincent. Vincent? Kinda sucks, doesn't it? Now you know what it feels like. Ah! Vincent? Don't just stand there. Come on! Nick! Nick! Have it your way. Ow! The fuck? The hell are you doing? Vincent. Sorry. If this is the way it's gotta be, then this is the way it's gotta be. Ah! Vincent? What happened to Vera? Wait up! Where are you going? Vincent! What happened to Vera? What's wrong with her? Oh no. Where are you? Where? Ah! Vincent! Help! Help me! Get back here! Help! Ah! Get off! Ah! Ah! Fuck you! Ah! Ah! Damn it! No! No! You did this! You bit me! Oh fuck! Damn it! Damn it! Walrus, are you seeing this? What? Nicholas, he's still going. So? It happens slow sometimes? Not against an advanced infected like that. And a bite that hard. A person with surely some signs. Look at his heart rate on the life tracker. We've seen people turn before on this. You can see a difference. But Nick, still looks relatively normal. What? What are you thinking? I wonder if we might have an anomaly on our hands. CJ? Hey? About what Michael managed to tell you before... You went through his office? We found only pieces, really. Some scattered notes of you were pretty old. Others that looked more recent. Does it make sense of anything he said about the director or whatever? Apparently, Michael has been dealing with this person for some time as far back as 2019. And only by that name. Director is only mentioned in the call logs. The rest was removed or shredded. Seriously? Well, what about the other thing he was trying to say let you or let you or something? Now that we did find. It's a location on a map he had. A place called Letchugia. Where is that? New Mexico. It's actually not far from the Republic. Dean, I need you to get something. Something... big. Nicholas, can you hear me? Wake up, please. Please, wake up. We don't have much time left. Oh, you got beat down bad. Choked out like a chicken. What? Where's Vincent? He left. I couldn't stop him. Nick, wait! No, no, no. No, no bear! He took off with her on the plane. We can't. Let him get away, okay? There has to be a way. The D'Bor has other planes. The only possible chance you have now is to follow him. Which one? I... That plane. It'll have enough range. Same as the one that he took. Great. Alright, people. We have to move now. We can't stay here. Head southeast. We'll find our way from there. Get as far from the city as possible. What about the rest of my friends? I told them to meet us here by the tree. If we leave... Alex, if they're not already out, they're not going to be. And if we don't leave now, we won't get very far. That's just how it is, right? Damn it. They better not have gotten stuck in there. Oh, no. I... I remember you. You remember me? Cole? I... I... I... I... I... I'm listening. I... I... I... I... What should I do, Vera? What would you want of me? What... Madam! There's a... They just... I know. The Scouts report at least 100 Republic Tang same countless red coat troops. How far are they now? About 500 miles. But they are on their way here. That's for sure. I never thought it would actually come to this. Wait. What are you thinking? There's only one possible response. Ready the Guardians. We are going... to war. We get three months half price when you switch to an unlimited sim with three. That means quick streaming, faster downloads, and more money to spend on the things you love. 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