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Page 1: Genesis

 

"Hi, I'm John Winchester, here with the lovely Kimberly Mints and for the next thirty days!" He declared enthusiastically as he adjusted his blue wool hat on his head. "We..." He uses his hands to display himself along with Kim. "Will not only show you how to survive but also how to live in the wild and embrace it as your home."

 

The Camera shoots a close-up of the woman next to John, whom he introduced as Kimberly Mints. "I'm Kim...now..."

She spoke as she walked along the side of the creek. "For the last few weeks or so, we've been showing you guys how to survive in these dry to wet, hot to cold conditions. How to hunt game and spot the difference between edible and non-edibles."

 

"Those are small keys to survival." Suddenly, the Camera cut to John as he explained to his viewers. "Let's go farther into survival; let's go into adaptation."

 

John and Kim met and a boulder, where John continued to go further into the situation. "We have all sorts of tools for building and crafting everything we need for building our shelter." Kim then said with a slight smile. "But first..." She looked at John and flashed a wide smile. Showing off her lovely white teeth as she pointed down. "Let's see what we have in our trap."

 

"A lovely meal." John giggled Softly.

 

"Lovely size... About four- four and a half pounds," softly said Kim.

 

John gently removed the rabbit from the trap and directed the cameraman in front of him to get a close-up of the rabbit Kim's two-door trap had caught. "And that's a wrap for that." Said John as he put the rabbit into a box and folded the top closed.

 

At this time, Kim walks up a hill, tossing a small tweed from her lovely red hair as she says to John. "We should have done the shoot over there. The waterfall is beautiful." She stands there facing John and points back behind her using her thumb.

 

John strutted his shoulders and then stated. "Naw... it's OK; we'll shoot there after we gather supplies."

 

"I'll wrap things up here." Says the camera guy to the right of John as the cameraman to the left of John continues rolling for the behind-the-scenes footage. John noticed that Kim had pulled out her phone yet again.

 

"Still no service." Asked John.

 

"Nah... umm... No." Kim replied. She went on. "John, it's been two days since we've talked to anyone back home."

 

"Wendy," John called out as he walked towards the woman seated in a chair holding a walkie-talkie.

 

"Yeah, John?" she responded, using her left hand as a sun visor to see the figure headed towards her, buttoning his black shirt over his white tank top as he asked her.

 

"Is your walkie-talkie still not working?"

 

She held it up for him to see and replied. "No, John, it works. "The problem is no answer." Kim looked at John with her head tilted to the side. "See John, come on. I have a sick gut feeling. No service and no answer for two days?.. Adam!" Kim called out for the young, shaggy-haired teen at the laptop computer. He looked up without a word and stared at her, his mouth slightly open.

 

"Could you please fetch the walkie in the RV? It's on the charge." Wendy asked, and he looked back at the computer and yelled out.

 

"Still no connection? What the hell."

 

"language," Kim said frustratingly.

 

Adam headed towards the RV on the other side of the tree, aside from the road. Adam walked through the set-up, passed the tree, and entered the RV through the passenger side door. He walks back towards the storage shelves beside the dining table where the walkie-talkies are charging on the charging station. Wendy packed her gear outside the RV, and Kim did the same. John picks up the box containing the rabbit and sets it on the table next to some tools he brought.

 

However, during the previous episodes, he and Kim hand-crafted their tools and weapons out of rocks, wood, and other materials they had crushed, carved, and reshaped, making tools for skinning animals, building objects, and other events. But while off-camera. John decides to cut and prepare the rabbit off to the side while cameras two and three focus on Kim.

 

After cutting off the head of the rabbit, John removes the fur from the lower parts of all four limbs. "Phil, come and get a close-up of this by the bushes," Kim whispers, and one of the two cameramen still filming walks closer to Kim to get the close-up she had just requested.

 

"Look, check out those holes, one here and two there." She looked back at the Camera that Phil was holding. "Warren's!

I wonder how many rabbits are there."

 

Phil backed away from the rabbit warren so the other camera guy could see it clearly. "Chris, come get this." She softly advised the other cameraman, who was wearing a white t-shirt, who occupied her and Phil.

 

Then, as she leaned towards the warren slowly, she mumbled. "Look... I see one in there..." She straightened her body as she turned to the Camera and said. "Can you get that from there?" She received no response from Chris. "I still see it there." She points in the rabbit's direction.

 

Suddenly, a loud yell from the RV. "You guys should check this out." Adam's voice was loud and uncertain as the rabbit scared away. "Damn it, Adam. It's always you." Kim utters while slowly shaking her head in disbelief at how he ruins everything for her.

 

John, Kim, and all the rest entered the RV to see if Adam had reached someone or whatever the reason for his calling was.

Phil turned off the Camera he held while Chris continued to record inside the RV. "Wassup?" Asked Carlos. Adam quickly shushed him as he upped the volume of the RV's radio.

 

"It's coming, I promise! Just stay indoors, or if you are not indoors, go home! Not your neighbors or friends! Your home!" The man yelled through the radio speakers.

 

They all stare at the radio, looking dumbfounded as the voice continues. "Lock yourself inside! I repeat! Help is coming. We're getting reports of people attacking people for no reason! Loved ones attacking loved ones!"

 

Adam turned down the volume. Then, he looked around at everyone as he said. "That's a recording. It's on every station. They're talking about Marshall law and-"

 

"We gotta get back, you guys," Wendy interjected, uttering. Then she continued about her parents, sister, kid brother, and nieces back home. Soon, all the others joined in on the rant.

 

Carlos sat in the driver's seat and started the engine. "We're leaving all the shit?" Adam asked, and Carlos answered simply by pulling off. Nobody said anything of any sort.

 

Some rechecked their phones as they hit the road, and others just stared around nervously, engaging in brief conversations to gain comfort. As they drove down the road, they passed a pickup truck occupied by two young men who looked as though they were in a panic, shouting inaudible words that seemed as if they were trying to warn them of some danger. "What was that?" Carlos openly asked without expecting any response. As he looked through the rearview mirror, the others rushed around the windows to see the speeding truck passing. Wendy flips her hair from her face as she turns to Carlos; she yells out, asking in panic.

 

"What the hell were they saying?"