The End We Start From flood scene
The fact that catastrophic floods have submerged London is one thing, but a new mother being forced to give birth prematurely while alone at home is another level of horror. The End We Start From captures this.
Transcript (en)
Oh Hello, I'm not here. I'm going to give you a message. Ah. Ah I sorry the ambulance service is currently at any demand We will respond as soon as the call handle has become available. You're currently in the queue. Oh, my God. Oh my God It too soon It too soon It not too soon One more time. Hello. Who are you? What's yours? What is it? Hello? Backup generators everyone so please refrain from charging any mobile phone Doesn't feel real does it? Did it hurt? Mm-hmm Why are you looking at me like that? Because you're amazing. You need to squeeze the breast into the burger shirt. No, you haven't peed yet. Aim for the baby. And you need to bring baby to heel, otherwise you'll end up stuck in your comfortable position. Okay. Do you have somewhere to go? Oh. Out the city? Space for baby? Yes. Well, we can't go home. Excuse me? No. And then you push him on. No, it's time. Okay. Thank you. Do you try and pee? Yeah, sure. I'll try my best. And they will need a name before you go. We're registering all births and deaths for now. Okay. I can't go home.
