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[ticking]

[woman] They said
I killed her.

I tried to explain,
but nobody believed me.

Like I said,

Lydia wouldn't listen to me.

She wouldn't come.

The police said I was crazy.

I took them to the spot,
but the town wasn't there.

They said I must
have murdered her.

I tried to explain,

but nobody believed me.

Who are you, again?

Rachel, Miss Berman.

Rachel Corrigan.

Hmm...

Here. That's me and Lydia.

See that bracelet.

Had her name on it.
I gave it to her.

We were like sisters.

How could I have killed her?

And you're sure the town
was called Somerville?

Absolutely.

I remember the sign
at the edge of town.

And him.

"Him"?

The one in charge.

-He scared me.
-How did you get out?

I just started running.

The moon was coming down,
but I just ran

as far and as fast as I could.

Oh. Here.

Oh. No, you keep it. Keep it.
I got lots of them.

When they printed that,
I bought up every paper
I could find.

I thought I could
get somebody to...

believe me.

[sighs heavily]

You new here, dear?
I haven't seen you before.

Hi, Julia.
My name's Kristin, remember?

Now, how would we
get to Somerville,
if we wanted to?

Oh, I don't know.

Our car broke down
out on Route 27.

Of course, you can't
get there from here.

[Rachel] She has a history
of mental illness, Kristin.

She was tried for murdering
her best friend.

The jury found her not guilty
by reason of insanity.

She's been institutionalized
most of her adult life.

The record shows repeated
attempts at suicide.
And now, dementia.

Yes. But the point is,
she said Somerville.

That's the same name my father
scribbled in the margin
of that notebook they found.

That doesn't make it real.

Well, it was real enough
to have Julia Berman
committed.

It has to be here.

Somewhere on Route 27.

If my father went there,
I have to check it out,
Rachel.

Kristin, don't you think
that this is becoming
a little compulsive with you?

No, I don't.

Okay. Well, if you want
my expertise, I'd say
we're on a giant detour

chasing down on a delusion.

Well, we're only 20 miles
out of the way. Plus,
we're on the scenic route.

Looking for a town
that isn't on any map,

while my daughter's waiting
for me at home. I don't like
this, Kristin.

We are so close, Rachel.
I want to see for myself.

We won't take that long.
I promise.

-And when there's
nothing there?
-Then, at least, I'll know.

Besides, I've never had
a car of my own. A little
extra driving could be fun.

Indulge me.

[chuckles] Oh. God.

Okay, so I'm the one
who needs my head examined?

Yes. It's my problem.
You're along for the ride.
Bill me.

I'm gonna bill you.
Big bills.

Wait, slow down.

Somerville. Population 229.
I don't believe this.

It's not even on the map.

We'll be in and out
of the town
before you know it.

[theme music playing]

Somerville.

Very nice.

Come on, it's not so bad.

Looks pretty normal to me.

Well, I guess it depends
on your definition
of normal, huh.

Hey, look at this cool car.

Yeah. Look like somebody's
into restoration.

Listen, I gotta call Kat.
I promised her I'd be back
there tonight

to help her study
for her Mathexam.

We won't stay long.
I promise.

As a matter a fact,
I'll come back with you

and help you with Kat
if you want.

You know what, that's a really
lovely offer, Kristin,

but I'm gonna pass on it

because it's one of those
mother-daughter things.

-You know what I mean?
-Sure, I understand.

[telephone line beeping]

[thunder rumbling]

Rachel, this thing with my
father is driving me crazy.

I know what you mean.
I've been there.

Sorry, it's really
flip of me.

I really do. I do. I know
what you mean because
I've been there myself.

Maybe you should try
some therapy.

-Is that an offer?
-[chuckles] Yeah.

I'm gonna start billing
right now. 50-minute hour.

Do I need a couch
to tell my story?

No, you can tell your story
on the drive home.

-[phone line beeping]
-[frustrated grunt]

This is a dead area.
No service.

This place is empty.

[Kristin]
Maybe everybody goes
to bed early here.

Let's just go home, okay?

[engine splutters]

[engine spluttering]

It's dead.

I don't understand this.
I just got it checked.

[sighs]

Come on, I'll buy you dinner
while we wait for AAA.

No, we're not gonna
wait for AAA.
We're gonna call Nick.

Nick will get the helicopter
and fly us out of here.

Okay, wait a minute.

Satellite transponder.

-[Rachel] Nick's idea?
-Yup.

According to him, all we
have to do is turn it on,
and he'll come get us.

Come get us, Nick.
Let's wait over here.

[music playing]

-Welcome to Somerville,
ladies.
-Hi,

is there a phone
I could use?

-Our car broke down.
-Sure. Help yourself.
Right over there.

Thanks.

[man] Can I get
you some coffee?

[Kristin] Coffee, yeah,
that'd be great.

Slow night.

[phone line beeping]

So, this is Somerville.

Yeah, that's what
they call it.

[man] What brings you?

Actually a man
I used to know.
Justin Adams.

Hmm...

Never heard that
name around here.

Are you sure?

With a town this size...
I'm positive.

[phone line beeping]

So the phone on the wall
is from the Paleozoic era,

which might explain why
it doesn't work, sir.

There's got to be
a working phone, somewhere.

Well, we've had some
phone problems for a while.

It's hard to get someone
to come out here.

-[Rachel] Yeah.
-How about you?

Would you like some coffee?

No, thanks. I'd really love
to know where there's a phone.

Well, actually, there's one
down two blocks across
from the market.

Two and across.
Great. Thanks.

Do you want me to come?

No. Rest.
Back in five minutes.

How was Mother Russia?
I heard Moscow rocks.

[Derek] Oh. Yes.
Like a slow polka.

Remind me to ask
the Ruling Council to move
the Moscow House to Monaco.

Right.

-How are we doing here?
-Well, I'm not really sure.

Kristin's tracking some woman
in a psychiatric ward.

Something to do
with her father

and she asked Rachel
to go along to help her
get into the hospital.

And Rachel agreed?

Ha!

Well, Kristin can be
very persuasive.

Yes, I know.

Meanwhile, Kat called
and said that Rachel
hadn't showed up at home,

so I tried her cell,
I couldn't get through to her.

So I called the hospital.
They said that they left
around 3 o' clock.

-They're not home yet?
-No.

That's not like Rachel.

[automated voice]
The number you have
reached is out of service.

But the subscriber
has traveled beyond
our service area.

[sighs]

The phone doesn't work.

There's another phone booth
about two blocks that way.

I'll show you,
if you'd like.

That'd be good.

[Kristin] Your coffee's good.

I'm sorry, I didn't
catch your name.

Tanaka. Sam Tanaka.

I'm Kristin.
Where is everybody?

The town's dead.

Yeah, so I noticed.

[indistinct whispering]

I don't feel so well.

[grunts]

What did you do to me?

Nothing yet.

Rachel.

Welcome to Salazar.

[beeping]

It's called Carmelito State
Hospital for the Criminally
Insane.

I spoke to the night nurse
on duty and she said that
Rachel and Kristin

signed in to interview
a Julia Berman.

And according to the log,
they signed out six hours ago.

So, at least we know
they made it there,

and they were probably
on the way back home.
What else?

I ran a computer search.
I found a trail
of transactions.

Kristin used an ATM machine
around Red Bluff at 4:30.

Just before six,
they stopped at a gas station
on Highway 27.

They used the same
credit card.

Route 27 isn't exactly
the quickest way home.

Maybe they took a detour.
Or maybe they just got lost.

How quickly can you get us
up to Carmelito?

By chopper,

probably within an hour
if we push it.

Then push it.
Something doesn't feel right.

All right.

Excuse me.

Is your name... Lydia?

Yes. How do you know me?

Julia Berman.

Julia.

She gave me this.

That's impossible.

"Murdered."

I don't understand.

How could she?

She's dead.

No.

She isn't dead.
I was just with her.

Who are you?

Lydia, my name
is Rachel Corrigan, and I'm
a friend. Could you please...

just tell me
about this photograph?

That's us.

With her dad's car.

The day before we came here.
How did you get this?

Julia gave it to me.

She said that
you two got lost.

We ran out of gas.

We saw the sign
for Somerville,

so we headed into town
looking for help.

She wanted to leave.

Asked me to come with her.

Oh. It all seemed
so long ago.

I'm sorry.

I thought she was dead.

I feel so tired.

It's a strange night. I keep
falling asleep and waking up

but morning never comes.
I don't even know what
time it is.

Time. It's...

Well, it's 7 o' clock.

My watch must have stopped.

They all do.

What's the date?

November 3rd. Why?

The year. What year is it?

What a strange question.
It's 1950.

Kristin.

Okay, look out.

[Lydia] Oh, my God.

You broke it.

-Come on.
-He's gonna make you pay.

Kristin?

Kristin, are you in here?

Sam's not going
to like this at all.

You'd better talk
to the police.

Yeah, the police,
where are they?
Where are the police?

The Town Hall.
The police station's
right inside.

It's right through here.

Great.

[telephone clicking]

Out of order.
I could have guessed.

Where are the police
around here?

Uh, I don't know.
Maybe in the back.

[Rachel] Is anybody here?

Anybody here?

Hello!

Kristin.

Kristin, can you hear me?

Kristin, you gotta wake up.

No!

What are you doing?

What must be done.

No, wait! Wait!

Come back here!

Wait a minute!

Wait!

Miss Berman,
we're sorry to bother you.

There were two women who came
to visit you this afternoon.

Please try to remember.

Friends of ours.

We think they may have
got lost on the way home.

Anything they said
would help.

Did they ask you
any questions?

Lydia.

I told them about Lydia.

Who's Lydia?

My best friend.

They said I killed her.

I couldn't have done that.

Two ladies.

Yeah. They asked
about Somerville.

Said they wanted to go there.

I tried to stop them.

Can you tell us
where Somerville is?

It's somewhere.

I know that much. But, I...

I don't know where.

What do you mean?

I could tell you
where it was.

But it isn't there anymore.

I'm gonna go patch
into the mainframe and see
what I can download.

Why don't you tell me about
Somerville the same way
you told my friends?

[typewriter
continues clacking]

You said she died.

That the same thing
would happen to me
if I didn't help you.

It would.

I don't believe
you anymore.

I think Julia just walked
right of town and you
couldn't stop her.

Who told you that?

The woman named Rachel.

She said she spoke
with Julia today.
She showed me a picture.

The night is young.

The moon is bright.

So go back down,
open up the diner
for any other travelers

who may come our way
while I finish processing

the ones we already have.

I want to leave.

Now.

How do I get out of here?

To try to escape is to die.

Believe me, I know.

[sniffles]

Why are you doing this?

Like you, I didn't
want to believe.

I had to learn the hard way.

Now, go. I have much to do.

I don't understand.

You never sleep.

You never leave.

I am this place.

This place is me.

I could no more leave
this place, than I could
leave my own grave.

[typewriter continues
clacking]

[Derek] So what have we got?

[Nick] It only appears on maps
between 1946 and 1950.

Have a look.

It started as tract housing
for homecoming GIs.

After the first stage
of the community was erected,
there was a quake,

followed by a mudslide
that completely buried
the town.

Boom, just like that,
no more Somerville.

And what was there
before '46?

Sierra-79.

Also known as the
Salazar Relocation Facility.

It was a camp
for Japanese Americans

detained there
in World War II.

But the facility was razed
in '46 and sold to developers.

An internment camp.

Yeah. And there's
something else.

A pattern of disappearances
along this stretch of highway

over the last 50 years, sort
of like the Bermuda Triangle.

From the end of World War II.

Any common denominator?

-The date, November 3rd.
-That's today.

Hey, Kristin.
Are you all right?

-What the hell
happened to you?
-Me?

What the hell
happened to you?

I don't know.

It's safe to say
we're not in Kansas anymore.

I guess, "I'm sorry"
doesn't cut it, huh?

Don't worry, I'm still
billing you by the hour.

I think that guy at the diner
put something in my coffee.

That's nothing.

You should have seen
who left the diner.

-Who?
-Lydia.

Lydia?

Julia Berman's Lydia?

[Rachel] You got it.
In the flesh.

Unblemished by time.
She hasn't aged a day.

I'm telling you. She doesn't
know how long she's been here.
This whole place is...

stuck in time,
or out of time.
I don't know.

[man] Excuse me, ladies.

You okay in there?

It's really ridiculous,
isn't it? I mean,
this is America.

These kinds of things
are not supposed
to happen here.

I'll tell you what though,

as soon as it's light,
I'm calling my lawyer.

Then we'll see who's
you-know-what's in a sling.

I'm Ed. Ed Barker
from Crescent City.

Ed, I'm Rachel.

This is Kristin.

How did you get stuck here?

I took a wrong turn.
Car broke down.

Is that your car
at the gas station?

Yeah. It's brand-new.
Go figure.

But how did you
wind up in here?

Good question. I was over
at the diner having a cup
of coffee,

the next thing I know,
I'm in here.

The guy who runs
this place, he's nuts.

I said to him, "I'm not
answering anymore questions
till I get my lawyer."

I know my rights.

So he throws me in here
to cool my heels

while he processes
one poor sap after another.

How long have you
been here?

I don't know. Too long.

I didn't even get a chance
to vote today.

I haven't heard anything
about the election.

Do you know who's winning?

The election?

It's gotta be Nixon.

Kennedy? [scoffs]
He hasn't
got a chance.

Kennedy.

I need to know,
did you really
see Julia today?

Lydia, Lydia, please.

I need you to listen
to me, okay?

Whatever you did, I'm sure you
had your own reasons for it,

reasons maybe I can't
even comprehend,

but, Lydia...
No, please, don't go.

Please don't leave us
in here.

Just help us get out
and then we can help you

get back to Julia.

I don't need your help.

Yes, you do.

You don't understand, Lydia.

The world you left behind,
it's not the same.

Many of your family
and your friends, they might
not be there anymore.

You're wrong.

Julia and I left home
this morning.

Julia is over 70 years old.

You have been trapped here,
Lydia, for 50 years.

You're talking crazy.

I don't believe you.

You're just trying
to scare me.

Lydia.

I'm going to get out of here

before the sun comes up.

-Lydia!
-Lydia, don't leave us!

It's paperwork time,
ladies. You first.

I'll uncuff her
when we're done.

Let me warn you.

Cooperation in processing
is mandatory.

Resistance will be dealt
within the harshest
possible terms.

It would hurt me
to hurt you.

So, please.

Wait a minute, Rachel,
we're staying together. No.

I'm gonna come
back for you, okay?

We don't have a choice.

Be careful.

I spoke
to the Highway Patrol.

There are several fire roads
off of the main highway.

Then they confirmed
that there's no such place
as Somerville,

not even the ruins
of the town.

Nice truck.

[Nick] Hop in.

I'm guessing you
have a plan here.

It was the only thing
I could rent this late
at night.

I practically had to buy it
from the guy.

Pretty rough terrain
up where we're headed.

So I couldn't be certain
it was gonna be any place

to put the chopper down.

[buzzing]

No!

-[gasps]
-[bell tolling]

You answer all questions,
no exceptions.

All blanks will be filled in.
Do you understand?

Do you understand?

What are you doing?

You're being processed
for relocation.

Is that what happened to you?

[typewriter clacking]

You were what,
interned here during the war?

[Sam] They said it was
for our own good.

For our own protection.

They removed us
from our homes.

Time stood still
in this place.

You died here?

November 3rd, 1943.

Today's November 3rd.

What? Do you do
this every year?

I swore we were born American.

They saw us as the enemy.

And took away our homes.

Our money. Our lives.

In shame, my father
hung himself.

My mother died
in my arms.

They got her, too.

[heavy breathing]

I tired to escape.

They electrified
the barbed wire.

[screaming]

The guards stood
around and watched.

They made bets
on how long I would last.

They buried me
in a shallow grave

so that no one would
ever find me.

And no one ever did.

Until they

dug up your grave
when they built this place.

They released your spirit.

All I could do
was think of vengeance.

Sam, that's all so long ago.
It's all in the past.
You gotta let it go.

Sam, you do.

You got to let it go
so you move on.

[whimpers]

It's been acknowledged.
Reparations have been made.

Enough!

None were made to me.

The sooner you get this done,
the sooner you go back
to your friend.

Date of birth,
Social Security number,
ethnic origin.

[Ed] What you
were saying before

about leaving here
and the outside world
not being the same,

it was a joke, right?

It's not possible, is it?

Trust me, Ed,
it's not 1960 anymore.

You're wrong. That's crazy.

I gotta get outta here.

I can't stand it.

[door unlocks]

[door opens]

Hey, how did you do that?

I don't know.

[rattling]

Listen, it's okay,
I'll go get help.
I'll come right back.

Anyway, assuming you're right,
and it's not 1960,

Nixon won, right?

-Kennedy.
-Oh. Damn.

-How about Nixon?
-Ed, listen to me.

You have to be really careful
out there, okay?

Be back as soon
as I can, okay?

Assuming that the old lady
isn't totally crackers,

what do you figure
is going on here?

Well, I don't know
the specifics,
but if Julia was right,

whatever force
is controlling Somerville,

will cause it to disappear
at sunrise.

Like going into a black hole.

With Kristin
and Rachel with it.

[beeping]

Well, look at this,
I'm getting something

from that transponder
in Kristin's car.

No wonder we couldn't
pick it up before.

'Cause it's coming
from some place

that doesn't really exist
in the physical world.

And it's directly ahead.

This road must be the portal.

The only way in and out.

Don't drive
past the sign. Stop.

We better hurry.
We don't have
much time.

Derek.

-Lydia.
-Julia's friend.

She must have finally
tried to escape.

[Rachel] What happened to Ed?

-He escaped.
-[Sam] He's done it.

At last.

-[key clicks]
-[engine splutters]

Come on.

Come on!

[choking]

Good night, Mr. Barker.

Where'd you learn
to do that?

Postgraduate course
in applied physics.

Can you do
the other side, too?

-Why?
-Just humor me.

This is no time
to fix the plumbing.

Well, no,
but, how about unfixing it?

When our good friend,
Sam, gets back...

[grunts]

I want to hit him.

And I want it
to really hurt.

Come on, quick,
before he gets back.

-So what did he do
to you out there?
-That's a long story.

We're dealing
with an angry spirit

of a man who died
50 years ago,

and he's got
to be stopped.

-He's dead?
-Yeah. Like everybody
else in Somerville.

You know that sign
we saw on the edge of town,

"Population: 229,"

well, that's not the number
of people who live here,

that's the number of souls
he's trapped.

Here he comes.
Come on. Quick.

It's your turn
to be processed.

I don't think so.

[grunts]

Rachel.

Come on.

-Oh. My knee.
-It's all right. Got you.

-Wait, wait.
-What?

Well, you said that he kept
records on everyone that he
trapped here.

I need to find out
if my father was here.
You can go and I'll catch up.

What, on roller skates?

Look, Kristin, Lydia said
we've got to get out
of here by sunrise.

[Kristin] No, Rachel,
there's gotta be
something here.

[Rachel] We're almost
out of time.

-Kristin, come on.
-There has to be something.

-[Rachel] Come on.
-He was here.

[Kristin] He was here.
He escaped.

That's great.

It's okay.

[Derek] Use the wench.
We'll tie it off to the tree.

-[Nick] Right.
-How much cable do
you think we have?

I don't know.
Maybe 100 feet or so.

Well, if this place
is what I think it is,

everything beyond that sign
will disappear at daybreak.

It may be the only chance
we have to get away from here.

Anchor the truck to the tree.

We can use the wench
and pull ourselves out.

-Back up slowly,
past the sign.
-All right.

[engine starts]

You're still billing me,
aren't you?

Oh. Big bills.
Meter running.

That's good, 'cause we
don't want the evening
to be a total waste.

Come on. No,
we don't want that.

[both grunting]

No, Rachel, stop. Stop.

-It really hurts.
-Okay.

Let's go. It's almost done.

[thunder rumbling]

Kristin. Kristin, look.

I see lights.
Come on. Come on.

Is that Derek?

Yeah, it's Nick.

-Here.
-I think I sprained my knee.

Rachel.

Let's move, okay?

Let's get inside of the truck.

Quickly. We don't
have much time.

-[Nick] Go! Drive!
-[grunts]

No!

Nick! Drive!

-[engine spluttering]
-[grunts]

Hurry.

[Derek] It won't start!

[engine revs]

[Derek] Yeah, here we go!

Stop!

[Rachel] Sam!
Just let it go!

No! Stop!

We're being pulled back.

No! It's time! Let go!

The portal is closing.
Let go!

[screaming]

[Rachel] Let go!

[panting]

There isn't so much weight
on that knee yet, come on.

-There, I got it.
-Yeah.

You know, after everything
we went through,

-you know what really hurts?
-What's that?

I finally get a car
and it gets swallowed up
by a town that does't exist.

Wait till you try
and file for insurance.

[laughs]

I really want to thank you
for being there, Rachel.

I think you better hold off
till you get my bill.

[chuckles]

No, Kristin, I'm really sorry
we didn't find your father.

At least we know
he didn't die.

Not there, anyway.

The truth is,
if you keep him
in your heart,

he's never going
to be very far away.

You're right.

I'm okay.

I know.

[Rachel]It's said
we are all prisoners
of our own minds.

The town of Somerville
was not so much a prison

as a place consumed
by the rage of one man.

For Sam Tanaka,
it was a short step
from victim to predator.

Well, I can only hope
that what happened

somehow dispersed his anger
and released his soul.

[theme music playing]