Our Production Slate

Andrea Becker is commander of Division9 a counter terrorism secret operations unit. After a failed mission in the Ukraine that escalates from “extract ” to “kill ” and a secret drone attack by the CIA leaving one officer Rebecca Hart alive.

 

Whitehall is looking for answers, and heads will role. But who can you trust when Parliament is compromised? Division9 has it’s own traitor; with ghosts from the past threatening to destroy the political and physical landscape of London, with terrifying chemical bombs.

 

Andrea must fight to hold her unit together. Forced to use Hart who is reluctant and battle scared, Murphy a rookie analyst and Vanessa Anderson an agent of Whitehall with her own agenda. Lives will be lost. The murkier the water the harder it is to see the truth!

Set in a colourful, chaotic suburban household comes the story of Elise, who has Tourette’s syndrome, but who has found freedom in her music. Brought up in a loving slightly kooky family, with a natural acceptance of all, Elise thrives within her home.
 

But school life has not been kind, often the butt of jokes in school for being different. Elise has had to battle her own demons and public opinion since she was 13. Now on her 21st Birthday she will come face to face with her secret Crush, Mr. Popular Aaron Clark. Can Elise ever believe he will see her for her? Or will he only see the tics 

Humanity has stopped listening and is stripping the Earth bare. Widow Clara is tending her orchard, unaware that her rotting fruit carry the first wave of mutated spores. 


Clara’s daughter, ambitious single mother Eve, works at a GM laboratory, but her ambition will unwittingly result in the escalate our genetic breakdown. 


While Clara is babysitting her grandson, she is infected, triggering her bodies systematic breakdown. He watches terrified as a new species of human evolves. 


The Earth has found a way to fight back. Humans will no longer be the dominate race. Nature will reclaim the earth, and our mutated genes will help secure our fate.

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