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- The film you're about to witness is an account

of the tragedy that befell two young girls in 2004.

Amid a series of unsolved murders in Arkansas,

numerous mutilated bodies were found in the woods.

The first body surfaced in 1976 in Ozark National Forest,

close to the Pig Trail route,

leading to the discovery of over 25 bodies

all over the Arkansas woodlands over the next two decades.

No one was ever caught,

but locals whispered about the Pigman,

a half man, half pig figure who roamed the woods.

The young girls never imagined

the horrors they would encounter that day.

The chilling events of that day in 2004

were to lead to the discovery

of one of the most brutal crimes,

the Arkansas Pigman Massacre.

- Just go!

Get away from me!

Just let me go!

No!

Just go!

Get away from me, just go!

Help!

Help!

Just get away from me,

get away, just get away from me!

Get away from me!

Just go, just go away from me.

Just go.

Help, help!

- Uh huh.

Yeah.

Oh, and Chelsea's here, too.

But Dad, listen.

She's never home and she's always at those stupid meetings.

It's like I'm invisible.

I'm tired of putting up with her crap, Dad.

I'm not a little kid anymore, okay?

She wakes up, talks on the phone, smokes,

and then she leaves.

She thinks I don't know she started drinking again.

I'm tired of her shit, Dad.

- Tracey hon, I know Mom hasn't been there

for you as much as she should have.

Aw.

Tracey, you know you can call me anytime, right?

I'm always just a phone call away.

I know, I know.

Listen, your mom, Tracey, is getting better.

She loves you and wants to get better for you

so she can be the mom she's supposed to be.

- I know, but it still sucks, Dad.

Anyways, did I tell you that I'm going

with Chelsea and Dylan to Beaver Lake?

Yeah, it's like a five hour drive

and we might stop at Hawk Creek Falls.

All of a sudden she's letting me leave the house.

I guess all of those weekends

that Chelsea's really paid off.

She trusts me with her now.

- Well, that sounds like it's gonna be

a lot of fun for you two.

Listen to Dylan.

He's the adult one, okay, honey?

And you're bringing the cell phone I got you, right?

Promise me you'll gimme

a call when you get there, okay?

Okay, love you.

And promise me you won't get in any trouble.

I love you.

Mwah, bye.

Children.

- Chels, next time I'm gonna get Mom

to let us go to Dad's for the weekend.

Do you wanna have a sleepover

since we're going to the lake tomorrow?

- I don't think that's a good idea

'cause my mom's picking me up at five,

and besides Dylan is taking us to lake tomorrow,

so I have to go home and pack my things.

- Come on, Chelsea, don't be a loser.

- Don't call me that.

But anyways, it's gonna be so cool tomorrow.

Dylan is like so chill.

But he's kind of annoying sometimes

'cause he thinks he's a rock star

just because of that one song on the radio.

Like- - Yeah, he's cool.

I really like that song, though.

- Yeah.

Ever since he was on MTV, he thinks he's a rock star.

It's so annoying.

- Well, I have the cd.

Do you know the lyrics?

- You do? - Yeah.

- I think I remember.

- I think it goes something like...

? Once I was a butterfly ?

? And I love you ?

- Let's take some pics.

It's my mom.

Hi, Mom.

It's only four o'clock.

You weren't supposed to be here before another hour.

Yeah.

Yeah, I will pack, I promise.

Uh huh.

Okay, but which car are we going in?

Dylan's car?

It smells like beer in there.

It's disgusting.

- There's nothing wrong with Dylan's car at all.

Promise me you'll pack straight away when you get home.

Listen, you better behave yourself at Dylan's

and do as Dylan tells you.

I'm lettin' you go with him on one condition,

that you'll have a cell phone turned on.

- Okay, see you.

- Are we going get Dylan's beat up old car?

- Yeah, it's kind of disgusting,

but it's still gonna be fun, I promise.

How come you never write any poems anymore?

I used to love reading your poems.

Are you too cool for poems?

- I don't know, I guess since my parents divorced,

I don't have any in me anymore.

- You know, you can always stay at my house if you want.

I know that your mom-

- I don't wanna talk about her.

She's always at meetings.

It's like I don't exist anymore.

And the weekend after that, we are gonna watch "Mean Girls."

- Oh yeah, I've heard so much about it.

It's gonna be so fun.

Do you think it's good?

- Probably, yeah.

- Hello?

Hello?

Who's there?

Hello?

Somebody help me!

- I gotta try again.

Mm!

- Oh my God, I'm obsessed.

Trace, I promise, you're gonna love it.

Last summer when when we went there,

there was like a bunch of other kids and you remember Jamie,

the girl I told you about?

She's for sure gonna be there.

I think her family stays all summer.

- Oh, you mean Jamie the rich girl?

- Yeah, but you're gonna love it one day, I promise.

Last time we...

- But you're not a good swimmer at all.

- It doesn't matter.

It's not like we're gonna swim far out.

We'll keep it into the beach and hang out, okay?

And you know Kaylee?

She's for sure gonna be there.

She's the best.

- I'm just gonna pull over, guys.

Just gimme a second guys, okay?

- Really?

Are you going to the bathroom in the middle of nowhere?

- My brother can go everywhere.

Didn't I tell you about the time when he...

- Did he get pissed?

- No, he's always like that.

Oh, and we're gonna have all weekend

to do our dance routine.

- Chelsea, I'm not doing our dance routine

in front of your brother.

That's embarrassing.

Anyways, I don't really like the dance routine.

We should do something else for the talent show.

- Why do you always have to do that?

- Do what? What do you mean?

- You're always gonna do different.

What's wrong with pop?

I swear, sometimes you're just a polar opposite of me.

- You means because I don't dream

about being a cheerleader in high school?

- Whatever, Tracey.

Let's just not get into anything.

- You're the one that always gets into things.

It's been like that since we were little.

- Tracey, this is not what I meant.

We're going to the lake.

We're gonna have fun.

- Do you have your cell phone?

- Yeah, my mom told me to bring it

because we're going yellow with Dylan.

- Do you even have any coverage up here?

- No, it doesn't seem like that but just in case...

- Where's Dylan?

Why's he taking taking so long?

- I know you have a crush on my brother.

- Shut up, no, I don't.

I just like his music, okay?

- You guys ready to go?

- Tracey has something to tell you.

- No, I don't, Chelsea, for real.

- Yes, you do.

- I just have to go as well.

- What were you guys talking about?

- No, nothing.

Just about the talent show and like the dance routine.

Like, seriously, there's no service out here.

Dylan, start the car, he's creeping me out.

Dylan, who is that? - What is that?

- Drive!

Dylan, go!

- Go, go, go, Dylan!

Go, go!

- Go!

Come on, drive! - Dylan!

Dylan, go!

Go! - Dylan, drive!

- Come on, Dylan!

- Start the car, Dylan. - Go!

Drive!

Where is he?

Where'd he go?

- Where did he go?

Where is he?

No, Dylan!

Dylan!

Dylan!

No!

Dylan!

Dylan, no!

No!

- No, Chelsea, don't go!

Chelsea!

No!

Chelsea!

Chelsea, get up! - No, Dylan!

- Chelsea, get up!

Get up!

Come here!

- No!

- We have to help Dylan!

- No, we have to go, we have to get help.

Let's hide in here.

- No, we can't.

- Let's hide in here.

- We can't go in here.

No, we can't.

- Come on.

- No.

What if someone comes?

What if whoever put this tent up comes back?

- It's okay, we'll hide here,

and we'll keep it real quiet, no one will find us.

- That thing killed Dylan.

- We don't know that.

I'm sure he's getting help.

- That thing killed Dylan.

What if he got away?

How will they find us, Trace?

- Check your phone if it has service.

- I don't, I don't have it!

I must have left it in the car.

- It's okay, Chelsea.

It's okay.

- I don't, I don't have it.

- Chelsea, Chelsea, it's okay.

No service.

Shh, shh, be quiet, it's okay.

Let's just lay down here and be quiet.

- No.

We have to go back for Dylan. - We can't!

It's no use.

We can't find our way in the dark.

We can't, we just can't.

- He's dead, I know he's dead.

That thing killed my brother.

- Shh, don't think about that now.

Just close your eyes and don't think.

Let's just lay down.

It's gonna be okay.

I'm just gonna turn the light off, okay?

- Chelsea?

Tracey?

Chelsea?

- It's okay, it's not real, it's just a dream.

- We have to go, we have to go.

- Shh, there's no one here.

It's morning, Chelsea.

We made it, look.

- Chelsea no, please tell me you have service now.

- No, no, fuck!

- I just wanna go find Dylan.

I just hope he's okay.

- I know he's okay.

He got away, I promise.

And they're out looking for us right now.

I just know it.

- No, no, they're not.

Stop it, he's dead.

That damn pig killed my brother.

He's coming for us, he's coming to kill us.

- Don't say that.

Don't think like that.

Stop, Chelsea, we're gonna get out of here.

- He'll kill us.

I just want everything to go back to normal.

I just wanna go home. - We will.

We'll get out of here and find help.

Think about the talent show.

You love that.

Think about how long we've been practicing, Chels.

You're so good.

- Stop it, stop it.

I don't care about that stupid talent show anymore.

That pig killed my brother.

He killed him. - We don't know that.

I'm sure he's getting help.

It's okay, Chelsea.

It's okay.

Come on.

- I'm so cold.

- Come on, we have to go.

- No, can we just stay here?

- No, we can't stay here.

- No, why can't we just stay here?

- Chelsea, cut it out we can't stay here.

What if he finds us?

- We should've never gone on this stupid trip.

- Come on.

- No, I just wanna go home.

- We have to keep going.

Maybe people are looking for us.

Come on.

It's okay.

- Tracey, what if he needs help?

Maybe he's hurt.

- Come on. - What if he needs our help?

- We have to get out of here.

We have to get help.

- Tracey, wait up.

- Did you hear that?

He's here.

- I just wanna go home.

We have to hide.

- Chelsea?

Tracey? Where are you?

My back!

Chelsea, Tracey!

Please! - It's Dylan!

He needs our help.

- No, we can't go.

- We have to help Dylan.

- No, come on. - He's alive.

- Chelsea, we can't go.

We'll get killed. - Dylan! No.

- Yeah. - Dylan!

- Chelsea, come on.

Come on. - No!

- Shh, shh.

Come on.

- No, we have to help Dylan.

- He'll hear us.

- Dylan.

- My back!

Chelsea!

- No, he's gonna kill him.

No.

- Come on.

- He's dead!

- Come on, Chelsea.

It's okay, Chelsea.

We're gonna get home and practice on our dance routine.

It's gonna be okay.

- No, it's not gonna be okay.

- It's okay, Chelsea.

We're gonna get out of here, I promise.

And we'll practice our dance routine.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Everything's gonna go back to normal, I promise.

- No, nothing is okay.

Dylan is dead!

Can't you just understand that?

- We have to get help.

We have to get out of here.

- No, let's just go back to the tent.

- Chelsea, we can't go back to tent.

We have to go.

Snap out of it.

- Get away from her you fucking pig!

Let me see.

Here, take this.

It's okay.

- I forgot my cellphone.

- It's in the tent!

- I have to go back and get it.

- No, you can't.

- I have to.

I have to go back and get my cellphone.

- No.

No, no, you can't go.

- I have to.

I think I know the way, okay?

Just stay here.

- No, no, you can't.

What if the pig comes?

- I'll go.

You stay here, okay?

Stay here.

I'll go.

- Okay.

No, no.

Don't leave me.

- Which way?

Which way?

No!

No.

Get away from me.

Get away from me.

Get away from me.

No.

Where is he?

Dylan!

Dylan!

Dylan?

Dylan?

Dylan?

Dylan?

Shh, shh.

Dylan, he's coming.

Shh.

Shh, be quiet.

Dylan, stay here.

I'll be back.

I have to get back to Chelsea.

I have to get to Chelsea.

- What the?

Hey, you!

- Shh!

- You lost?

What are you doin' out here, huh?

- Be quiet!

He's out there.

He's tryin' to kill me.

He killed Dylan, too.

- Who's trying to kill you?

- The Pigman.

He's here!

- Back the fuck up.

- Tracey!

I thought you'd

never come back! - It's okay!

I saw Dylan.

- Oh my God!

Where is he?

Is he okay?

- Chelsea, he's dead.

- No, no.

No.

- We have to go.

Come on, we have to go.

- No.

- Come on, Chelsea, this way.

This way.

This way.

- It's okay.

Let's just hide in here.

Look.

Wait.

I think he's coming.

- He's here!

Chelsea, go!

- Tracey, come on!

Do you hear him?

Shh!

Do you hear that?

He's here!

Oh no, I dropped the wrench!

- It's okay, it's okay.

- I told you to get away from her you fucking pig!

- My turn.

Here piggy, piggy, piggy.

Here piggy, piggy, piggy.

"And this little piggy went home."

- That pig killed my brother.

- Look, Chelsea, Chelsea?

Look.

It's a road.

- What are you doin' on my property?

What the hell are you supposed to be?

Get the fuck outta here, Pigman.

What are you, fuckin' deaf?

Did you hear me?

You better stop.

You see this ax?

I'll split your fuckin' head open.

Sharlene, get the gun.

You better back up off of me.

I don't know what you're fuckin' doin' here,

but you need to get on.

I don't know what you're...

Give me that ax back.

What the hell?

Back off! No!

No!

- And I don't even eat bacon.

I'm a vegetarian.

- No!

Oh no!

No!