Jacob shields his girlfriend and begs the man to put his gun down. They are not bad people, they are just passing through. The man asks them what they know. Nervously, they reply that it might be an asteroid or a nuclear attack. There is no GPS, internet or electricity and there is supposed to be water near here. They think it's been 2 or 3 months, but they aren't sure. The man studies them before slowly putting the gun down. "There's a well at the end of my property," he replies. Jacob asks if they would be allowed to fill up their jug. The man smiles and sits down. "I believe it was Kessler Syndrome," he says matter-of-factly. Katlyn asks if he is a doctor. "I was a high school science teacher," he replies. There is an awkward silence, as the couple stray towards the door. "It was a theory proposed in the seventies by NASA," he continues. "The idea that if enough space objects were to collide, the debris they would cause would litter our atmosphere with so much junk that all the satellites would come crashing down." Katlyn asks her boyfriend if that is true. He shrugs his shoulders. "No telecommunications, no electrical grids, no laws." The man adds, laughing to himself. Jacob asks again if they can use his well. The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a can opener. "How about you help yourself to these cans, as well?" Katlyn freaks out and reaches for the opener, when the man pulls his hand away. "I'll give this to you if you let me fuck your pussy!" He says, putting the opener back in his pocket. Jacob lunges at him but the man picks up his gun. "I will defend myself," he threatens. Jacob tells him that his girlfriend is not for sale. "It's a trade," he says calmly. "Just a few minutes in exchange for a whole week's worth of food." Jacob stares down at the food. "I haven't been with a woman in a long time, I'm sure you can understand my position." The man argues. He stares lustfully at Katlyn. Jacob turns and starts to debate doing it with his girlfriend. She is stunned at his attitude. How could he even be contemplating this idea? He tells her to not panic. Just calm down and listen ... food is getting harder to find. He's going to give them water too. Life isn't like it used to be. Katlyn slaps her boyfriend. He pleads with her to think about them both, not just herself. She can close her eyes. She can get through it. As he speaks, Katlyn gradually realizes that her boyfriend is right. They need the food. Old rules don't apply. She must do it. "If you give my boyfriend the cans and the opener first, then I'll do it," she negotiates. "He won't leave without me." The man smiles. He tells her to strip while he carries the gun back to his curtain and tucks it out of view. He pulls out a single wet wipe. "Clean yourself down there first," he says. Katlyn nervously wipes her vagina while he inspects her. "Wait outside," he orders Jacob. Jacob looks guilt-ridden at his girlfriend before she tells him to go. She will be out soon. He stuffs the cans into their tarp and leaves, closing the door. Katlyn turns back to the man, tells him she is ready and then starts sucking his dick.