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Shit!

This place is wild!

This isn't on Elm Street, is it?

Shit, man!

No way am I going in there.

You know what's out here.

A bag, a lamp, sleeping in the car, listening to bugs...

owls, crickets and whatever else turns up.

You're a dickhead, Jordi.

Or I could sleep with you out in the car.

See what an idiot you are! Please.

Right.

Is that everything?

Yes, even the string of garlic and the stakes.

-How long has it been abandoned? -Almost 30 years.

What did you say it used to be?

A school. Monte Alto lnternational.

My father went here.

Shit, what a cozy place.

We going in or not?

Anyone want some water from the well?

Like I told you...

a real asshole.

Jordi, don't ruin the whole night.

Okay, okay.

This well stinks.

Maybe someone's dumped a body here.

Look, someone will if you don't stop fooling around.

Fuck! That window. Someone turned on a light.

Impossible. It must have been reflected moonlight.

I saw light in the window.

It went off straight after, and it wasn't moonlight or a flashlight.

They're here!

I can't take this guy all weekend.

Let's go. We look like some idiots at a sideshow.

I'd like to be in a fun park right now.

A zoo would suit you better.

And the six innocent kids...

were about to enter the big old house...

from which they'd never come out alive.

At least one of us isn't.

Have you seen Scream 3?

-Can't you ask another question? -Excuse me.

Jordi, you're such a dick!

I didn't touch that door.

Look, it seems a good idea to me to spend a weekend...

in a big old house, okay?

But if doors shut by themselves and Sandra sees a light.

If it's that scary, let's go the village.

I'd rather sleep on a bench...

than spend three days here scared shitless.

Let's not lose it.

Sandra thinks she saw a light...

which could be our flashlights or the moonlight.

The wind could've slammed the door.

Yeah, sure.

You had to push like mad to get it open...

and now a little breeze shuts it, just like that.

Ram�n, I don't know why you want us to stay here.

Tell us all about this place.

I only know what my dad told me.

It was a boarding school for rich kids.

For the black sheep of rich families.

It was decrepit and too far, so it was moved to the center.

That made me want to come.

My dad and his friends did the same thing.

I thought it was a good idea to repeat the experience with you.

I think it's a good idea, too.

So why don't we settle in?

This is like Blair Witch Project. I'll set up the camera.

Someone will find the tape in a year's time...

and get rich with Monte Alto Morons.

Jordi, I agree with Maria.

You couldn't talk more bullshit.

Okay, I'm all set. Monte Alto Project, take one!

Where do we stay? Here or the floor above?

I'm staying near the door.

Girl, what a drag you are!

I'll make it easy for you.

-Where was the light? -The floor above.

Then you go there. I'm sitting tight here, okay?

All right then. Shall we go?

Gloomy, huh?

Let's take Room 13 so Maria shits herself.

On the subject, let's get one near a toilet.

What are the toilet doors like?

Can you see the feet of whoever's inside?

Or worse, you can't?

God, it was so nice at home.

Come on, let's go in.

"Friday, April 13, '73."

-Maria. -What?

Use the toilet before you look at this.

Seeing is believing. "Friday the 13."

It's not Jordi's writing.

My dad said they moved the school in April.

Shame it was on exactly Friday the 13.

Anyway, Maria, that's only something Yanks should care about.

It's your lucky day, Larry.

-It's extra dirty here. -Did someone say dirty sex?

Yeah, your ex when she dumped you for another.

-She was nostalgic, you idiot. -You're the idiot.

We better clean a space for the sleeping bags.

What will we use?

Unless Pam's brought her broomstick.

Very funny!

Well, I'm sure there's a broom somewhere.

I'll take a look.

-Anyone coming? -I'm busy.

-What's up? You all too scared? -I'll have to go with you.

If you split from the group and die, there'll be no proof.

In Blair Witch the cameraman gets it first.

They don't do that here in Europe.

Anyone besides this idiot coming?

I'll come. I'd like to see the scene of the crime.

Hold on. I'm going to warm things up a bit.

Yes?

You shouldn't have come here. You're too young to die.

-Who is this? -Look out the window.

So who are you?

The gardener?

Lean out, you idiot.

I don't see anything.

-You must be the Invisible Man. -Are you sure?

So you show your face. How'd you get there so fast?

Where?

To the other side.

What do you mean?

Shit, I see the light, and some guy.

He hasn't got a camera like you, just a cap.

Did you see it, too?

You're kidding, right?

Do I look like I'm kidding?

You do look pale. Where was the light?

In that window.

I saw it on the second floor.

Let's say it was real.

It's probably some bum hiding out over there.

Maybe, but I don't get the electricity.

We saw there was one line and it was cut next to the entrance.

And besides, someone's stolen the cables.

I didn't see a gas light, or a flashlight.

It was a normal light bulb.

I'm sure it was electric light, too.

We don't need this shit, do we?

I say we get out of here, now!

-Leave? -Yeah.

Why, because we saw a light?

If he wanted to hurt us he wouldn't use lights.

I don't like the idea of being shut in here and being toyed with.

Let's see if some squatter's hooked it up.

My camera and I will come. Things are warming up.

Look, here it is.

Shine the light on the wires and the junction box.

This is the first film of wireless electric light.

-Stop! Did you get that? -What?

The light in the window.

-What? Everything's dark. -Pull out the monitor.

Let's see.

Rewind.

Put it on pause. Look at that.

Well, obviously we're not alone.

He's got electric light and we've got gas. So what?

Let's go inside.

I hate to agree with those girls.

-Didn't you close the well cover? -Yeah.

-You didn't lift it up again? -No way. Why?

Look.

Holy shit!

You sure you didn't raise it?

Why are you so worried about a well?

It'd be the squatter with the light.

Don't spoil my fun. Why are you so worried?

It's just that cover's a bit weird.

Let's get inside.

We'll show them the tape, right?

Not yet. Don't mention the well either.

I feel like an accomplice to a murder.

-I've got to share this. -Go to hell, Jordi.

-Only if you come with me. -You fag.

Ram�n, what's with the well?

We've got a well that opens itself.

That's great.

Very reassuring.

What did you find out?

Looks like the wires are cut.

Maybe there's another line behind the building.

But no way Ram�n and I are checking it out.

Some years ago, in an abandoned house in England...

in one of the rooms a gas light used to come on.

They checked it out and there were no pipes.

What was it then?

It seems beings still moving in the astral plane...

can reproduce physical phenomena from their time.

What do you mean?

Imagine, for example...

that someone who died here when the light still worked...

appeared right now. Right.

It wouldn't be in the same way as today...

but like it was in their time.

If they turned on a light as they entered a room...

they could still do it.

Even if there was no power.

That what's inexplicable.

You mean we saw a dead person?

It was just an example. Ram�n makes more sense.

Most lines have been modernized. They don't use the same boxes.

There are generators, too, though there is no noise.

Well, guys, this place is ideal for anyone...

who wants to hide out.

It explains the lights.

Let's get on with it. Coming to look for a broom?

I'm your shield until death or at least the kitchen.

I'll go too. I want to know where I am.

You leave your mobile here.

We'll be out of contact.

Scream if something happens, but leave me your mobile.

It's up to you.

I wouldn't want to clean up all this shit.

I'm not doing it.

Then stick your shield up your ass.

It'll have to be you then.

Shit, no. Let Maria sweep. It'll calm her down.

Where the hell are we?

How should I know? It's huge.

What about here?

Nothing here. Shut it.

Director of Studies.

I doubt the Director had a broom, but let's see.

-What are you looking at? -What?

-What are you looking at? -The school photos.

I love school photos. I'm taking this for my room.

Why not this one? It's in better shape.

-Because I like this one. -Whatever.

I saw that. What are you doing?

I'll tell you later. Shall we go?

Let's go. Let's get to the room.

Come on!

Let's get our stuff and get the fuck out now!

-This girl's bleeding like a pig. -What?

Coming out of the toilets and she was calling for an "Alex."

Please, let's go!

She didn't ask you for help?

She was hysterical. She didn't see us.

Let's go to the car now!

Let's try to calm down. There are six of us.

Together, no one will attack us.

Besides, there are others in our situation here.

It'd be shitty of us to go just like that and leave them hanging.

Jordi, your mobile.

Here.

Nothing. Did you charge it?

What? The battery's full.

Well, there's no line.

But I just rang Maria and it was fine.

Maria, give me yours.

What's wrong?

No line on this either.

We're on a mountain.

But it's got range.

I don't get it.

Don't fucking tell me the phone's on here!

We can call out on it, right?

Okay. But together. I'm not staying here alone.

Let's go.

Help us! Somebody help us! Help!

Who is this?

Please, who's there?

Ram�n...

swear you heard nothing on that line, please.

Swear!

The line is cut, man.

I swear. I didn't hear anything.

It seemed like noises, but we're all nervous.

Don't lie to us, man.

It rang with its line cut. We all heard it.

Please, let's get out of here.

I agree. Weird things are going on here.

All right, let's go.

Run!

Open it, Ram�n. Open the car.

Let's go.

Fuck, what now?

I got it from the garage.

It was checked out.

It must be the battery.

What do we do now?

We'll have to get out and push.

Right, everyone out.

We're fucked. Look at the tire.

Why don't we just walk out of here?

Are you crazy?

It's miles to town. We could be walking all night.

I don't get it.

What's going on here?

A lot of people for an abandoned house.

We've got a rival party and they're getting rid of us.

What about the bleeding girl?

The bleeding girl?

Remember what we did last year at Halloween?

If they want us to leave them alone, why puncture the tire?

We could've done it by accident, on the dirt road.

Tires aren't what they were. You get a flat when you stop.

We better show our face.

Let's find them and tell them we won't interfere...

but we're staying the night.

No way am I going back in there, guys.

Then stay here alone and watch the car.

Very funny.

Let's go inside. We're wasting time here.

Come on.

I'll shut the door before it spooks us again.

-Good idea. -That's strange.

You can't hear the music here.

If we think everything's strange, we'll get nowhere.

The party's on the second floor, on the other side.

With the windows shut you can't hear it.

Calm down, it's all right.

Come on.

Let's try and find the guy at the window.

Look, there's a light.

Is anyone there?

Do we go in?

Is anyone here?

Hello.

Hello, sir. We just want to talk to you.

Man, that's weird!

Let's get out of here.

Hello, sir.

Hello, sir.

He didn't see or hear us.

Where's he gone?

I'd rather not find him.

Obviously he doesn't want to know about us.

Let's go back to the room and decide what to do.

I'm sick of dragging this pack around.

Let's go.

Shit, this is so weird.

Hey, relax.

I was checking the range again.

Well, well. We must be in real time.

Couldn't you tell us you were calling?

I never thought a mobile could be so scary.

You scare your dad more with the bill.

I propose the following.

While Sandra, Jordi and l try to find the guard or the party...

all of you stay here, organizing things.

Why not all of us?

Relax, nothing will happen.

Get some food going. I'm hungry.

Okay. We'll take Jordi's phone. Any problem, call us.

Let's go upstairs and find that party.

It's Maria.

What is it?

They can't find the gas cylinders.

They're in my bag.

Did you hear that?

They can't find them.

What a pack of rejects. Tell them I'm coming.

She's coming down. Relax.

Shall we go with you?

You don't need to. The room's just there.

We'll go with you.

I'm not Maria.

Why isn't there music?

Maybe they're in the side halls.

Yes?

Yeah, she's on her way.

Look down the hall and you'll see her.

Okay.

What's up?

Sandra isn't there yet.

Unless she's pissing. Do we look for her?

No, maybe she got tied up on the way.

Yes?

You can't see her? But we were right there.

Relax. We're coming down.

Jesus.

Is she back?

Not yet. Why'd you leave her alone?

She didn't want anyone to go with her.

We were right there. She can't be lost.

Sandra, if this is a joke, I'll kill you myself!

I don't think she's joking.

Something's happened.

Don't get hysterical. Like what?

Like in the movies. When you separate, things happen.

It's true. I've seen a lot of horror films.

We've got a problem.

That'll be Sandra.

God, it's blood!

Fuck.

I told you.

We should've left here. Where's Sandra?

-Where's Sandra, Ram�n? -Calm down.

That girl with the bleeding head...

was probably a joke.

But it was like she couldn't see you.

If she was kidding, she wouldn't stop and talk.

But that guard didn't see us either.

-What do you mean? -The kids make sense.

They're kidding, but the guard's not in on it.

They're all acting strange.

Spare us the parapsychology, Pam. Let's look for Sandra, okay?

Let's split into two groups.

One group waits for Sandra, the other follows the blood.

This is all because Sandra split.

Nothing's happened yet.

If they're jerking us around...

then she's probably with them.

How can you say that?

You don't know Sandra.

She's got me into the strangest situations.

If that's true, I'll kill her myself, I tell you.

I know where the bitch is, upstairs at the party.

That was us upstairs, Larry.

She used the other stairs to trick us.

Come on, let's go.

Notice how the music is always the same volume?

Like it's leading us on.

You're deaf. It's getting louder.

I wouldn't go any further.

Pam's right.

This doesn't make sense.

They're playing a joke on us.

I don't get how Ram�n has all the answers.

And it's all unexplainable.

Shut up. Get down. Get down.

No! It's Sandra!

Pam! Pam! It's Sandra!

Oh, shit!

Shit!

They're going to kill us all.

God.

God.

We can't do anything.

We'd better go below. There's light and we can decide what to do.

And leave Sandra here?

We can't leave her here.

This is crazy.

-I'm out of here. -She's lost it.

After her! Nobody goes off.

Larry, nobody splits from the group!

She's not here.

Let's go.

-Where's Maria? -Maria!

Run! Run!

To the room!

There she is.

Calm down. We're here.

What did you see?

Let's take her to the room, calm her down.

Calm down.

Alright, Ram�n. Let's get this straight.

Sandra's murdered...

there's music and lights, but no juice.

A disconnected phone rings.

The party disappears when we enter a room.

And you tell us that all this is normal?

No, Ram�n. It's not. Someone wants to kill us.

I'm scared shitless...

and you can't explain this...

unless you know more than you're telling us.

What does he know?

Who brought us here? Who thinks it's normal?

Our lives are at stake here.

So let's get it straight now.

What do you say?

My dad left me this before he died.

He'd never talked about this diary.

It's about this school.

He must've had a hard time with this story in his head...

unable to tell even me until after he died.

Get to the point!

It's a long story.

When things turned weird--

What the hell happened?

In 1973, my dad and some friends came here to have some fun.

Of the six of them, only my dad survived.

The guard killed the other five.

No one knew he was there.

Wait a second.

That guy looked like a guard.

He can't be. The guard's dead.

How do you know?

My dad killed him and threw him down the well.

The diary has the answer.

Is he the same guy Ram�n's dad killed?

He's going to kill us all!

It's not that simple.

Let's read the diary now.

Who put this photo in here?

Start reading, man.

"A note for Ram�n. As I write this you are 18 years old.

"You'll read this after I'm dead, which will be very soon.

"Today the doctor said my brain tumor's malignant.

"l have between six months and two years to live.

"I'd like to tell you myself but it's better if you it read when I'm dead...

"so you can reflect on it without my presence.

"l did what I had to do...

"but the situation you will read about makes me look guilty...

"because I killed the killer and therefore the only witness.

"Could I tell the police that when I killed him...

"he'd already killed my friends?

"I'd have liked to explain to the courts that it was self-defense.

"You can understand.

"lt would ruin my chance of rebuilding my life.

"Now, you are my life.

"You're the only one I owe an explanation to.

"I'm going to tell you what happened that night.

"At the end of March, 1973, a group of us students from Monte Alto...

"decided to spend Easter break together.

"We agreed a party was better than visiting family.

"It all began at a party.

"Lucas thought the best location...

"would be the old school building.

"The school had moved the summer before due to disrepair.

"lt was our revenge on the dark place that had oppressed us for years.

"We all put in money.

"Marcos got his dad's car and at 10:00...

"we were at the doors of our academic jail. "

Cut it out! Jealous!

You're so dull!

You first.

Wait, I'll get the lights.

I swear I saw a light on the second floor.

In the principal's office.

It went off when we got in.

Yeah, sure.

The principal was homesick and came back here for her holidays.

The beer and joints are making you see lights.

I'm blind, but not stupid. It won't take long to check it out.

I swear the light was on.

-Go up, then. -No one comes here for fun.

Let's take Room 1, near the bathrooms.

Why not the second floor, closer to the beds?

There are no beds.

One track mind.

Come on, let's go.

They never change.

-It's the same. -Just without light.

Let's check our personal hygiene.

Miss Rosa!

Your nails?

Teeth?

And those panties?

Go to hell.

If we're going to argue over trifles, then forget it.

Yes, better save it up.

Shall we arrange the sleeping bags?

I brought a double. And I'm not sleeping with Lucas.

I'm dying for a piss.

I like to do it in peace, so no scaring me.

Want me to watch the door?

The door's fine. You need watching.

Lucas?

You jerk, I'm not finished.

It's not your lucky day.

I'm not moving till I get rid of this beer.

Who are you? Let me go!

Not until you explain why you're in my school.

Your school? It's mine. I study here.

No one studies here. It's my school.

-What are you doing here? -Just spending the weekend.

If you want, we'll go. Let me go and we'll all go.

-Where were you going to sleep? -Room 1.

-All together. -Yes.

I mean, no. We didn't know you were here.

Did you ask your parents?

Sure, I told my mother.

And your father?

He's on a trip. They're separated.

-I live with my mother. -Sure.

She's got her own plans, eh?

No, she knows all my friends and there's no problem.

There is a problem.

-Respect for the school rules. -What rules?

Mine.

By the way, are your parents rich?

Yes, I'll give you all you want. Just let me go.

My parents had no money.

Please, I'll give you all you want.

Too late. They don't need it now.

And this school is mine.

I didn't do anything. We'll go.

Anything, just let me go.

I've got what I want.

I've got you.

-I've having a hard time. -Why?

Thinking about that woman immobilized by bodily needs.

-lsn't Rosa taking a while? -I'll get her.

You stay put.

We'll do it. I have to go, too.

You'll do it all right.

You do what you can.

Rosa, are you there?

She's a clever girl.

She knows Lucas so she used the upstairs toilets.

Let's go.

-The nuptial suite, miss. -A bit vulgar, isn't it?

I thought with me you wouldn't notice details.

Where the hell are they?

We sent the fox to look for the chicken.

Nice and close for a little chat.

Shit, now they're fucking around.

Marcos the premature ejaculator has finished...

and now they're all ruining it for us.

I'll sort this out. Relax and leave it to me.

-I'm taking a light, okay? -All right.

-Anyone bring candles? -I did, just in case.

Lights in this school depend on me, dickhead.

But don't worry, you have time to change your ways.

We're stupid, girl.

It's funny Lucas volunteering, knowing how lazy he is.

Now it'll be hide and seek all night till they get sick of it.

Yes, but what's weird is that nobody's come back.

Can't you see it's a trap?

We've got to win the game.

Let's move but leave the music and candles going...

so they think we're still here.

You don't think they've got us?

They must be in the vestibule, where the light switches are.

If we go toward the kitchens, then up the side stairs to the second floor...

we'll be behind them as they cross the building.

Fucking brilliant.

Trust me, girl.

I know this place like the back of my hand.

Anyway, it's a full moon.

You just have to stick close to me.

And don't make any noise, okay?

All right.

Come on.

You're gonna get mad, I have to make noise.

I should have gone when Rosa did.

All girls go together except you two.

You watch the door, okay?

-Go on. -Okay.

Where are you, Alex?

One more trophy.

Jesus! Where the hell are they?

Now I'm going to explain the new school rules.

No more fun and games.

Spoiled children will leave this place truly reformed.

You're getting to know the punishments.

Fucking means your life.

Drugs are also punishable by death.

Lack of respect for me will mean loss of rights.

But you've all already lost them.

Now answer me a few questions.

And remember what I said about lying.

You have the chance to save yourself.

Just tell me the truth. Did you do it voluntarily?

Did that boy force you?

Liar and traitor as well as a bitch.

Now you're friends will see what I do with liars and traitors.

I saw you turning on your boyfriend...

spreading your legs.

Nobody fools me!

All you did wrong was disrespect the light schedule.

When this was a school for rich kids, it didn't matter.

There was money for light bills.

But now it's mine!

And if dicks like you use too much light at the wrong times...

I have to restrict the schedule.

This harms your classmates...

and deserves to be punished.

Don't you agree?

Fuckface!

I said, "Do you agree?"

I warn you, rudeness also means punishment.

I'm in a hurry. I have to see to your friend...

the one with the joints.

That will need attention. Do you want to watch?

I left him to last because he's the ringleader...

the one with the drugs.

He drags you and those idiots down into misery.

I've got a fine solution.

See how, with good intentions, it all works out?

You'll see him punished.

Just use your head.

My God!

Who was it?

Who did this to you?

"I drove an ax into his head.

"Then I made a decision.

"l took the body out into the garden.

"l put it down the well with sandbags on top.

"Then I went inside and phoned the police.

"l told them there was a killer...

"and my friends had vanished.

"l threw away the remains of what we'd smoked.

"The police believed people went mad on one joint.

"l went inside, connected the light, and waited for the police."

Fuck, Ram�n.

You son of a bitch!

And irresponsible!

You had no right to do morbid experiments, getting us into this!

We wouldn't have come if we'd known what happened!

You're as guilty as the killer, and I'll say it to the police!

-Maria, calm down. -Wait a second.

Wait, Maria.

When you and Sandra were looking for a broom...

you ran into a bleeding girl calling for an Alex, right?

Alex!

Fuck, that's right! I taped it.

Larry.

The girl's not there.

-Nothing of what we saw. -Like I told you.

The camera only records physical phenomena.

The door opens, right?

But the camera can't record what doesn't exist.

What are you saying? That can't be!

No, Ram�n.

Though it seems crazy, Pam has a point.

I've read it happens in abandoned houses.

But if they are spirits, or whatever they are, who killed Sandra then?

Frankly, I've got no idea and that scares me.

The dead can come back to ask for help...

because they feel anxious and persecuted.

A spirit didn't kill Sandra.

It had to be someone alive.

I doesn't have to be.

They can use certain energies...

and use a live person to do what they can't do.

But who killed Sandra?

We're in here too and it can kill us.

It was one of us, or someone else is here.

What? Are you crazy?

Jordi and I were together and you haven't left the room.

Yes...

Larry went out.

Only for a moment.

And Sandra was killed upstairs.

We know she was left there, not where she was killed.

I just can't believe this.

You could have been used and forgotten it.

It's like possession.

Can you imagine me killing Sandra?

The answer might be here, but it's fuzzy.

-Look! -That's Sandra.

She's talking to someone.

Someone she knows. She's totally relaxed.

Someone she knows can only be one of us.

You all think it's me.

Know what?

You're a bunch of dicks, and I'm not staying here...

-while my friends-- -Don't be stupid.

If I'm the killer, I go and problem solved.

-Larry, don't be a baby. -I'm out of here.

Larry, come back!

I'm a fool for listening to your esoteric crap.

And you can stick it up your ass!

Wait!

Shit!

We went a bit far, yeah?

What Larry and Maria are doing is crazy.

Son of a bitch!

Go away!

Go!

Larry's was so mad, he's probably in town by now.

And Maria with him.

Ram�n! Please!

It's Larry! He's still here!

He could be anywhere.

Where's Maria?

She'll come back if Larry finds her.

Maybe she won't if he finds her.

We've got to do something.

Let's find Larry.

It came from the toilets.

Let's go.

According to the diary, your dad would be in Room 3...

but he didn't die here, so I wouldn't go there.

Ram�n, Pam! Help me, please!

We have to go in. We can't leave Larry.

Don't! It's a trap!

Don't you see?

And if Larry's getting killed in there?

Help, Ram�n!

I'm going in.

Ram�n! Pam!

Listen to me! Let's get out of here!

Back to the room.

Shit, I bought it this morning!

Forget about what looks normal.

This is more fucked up than you can imagine.

We've got to get Maria. Let's go.

Let's go! Let's go!

Maria, come here!

She's too scared to hear us.

Maria, don't go up!

-We've got to get her. -I don't like it.

-We've got to get Maria. -Right.

God!

My father turned on the light.

This is when they arrived 27 years ago.

Your father can't be here.

Jordi, did you tape it?

I'm always taping, Pam.

Why can't he be here?

He came with the others.

But he didn't die here.

Something doesn't fit.

What do you mean?

Just tell us. I'm scared shitless.

The diary isn't the whole truth.

He didn't die with the others.

He shouldn't be with them.

I don't understand.

Let's get Maria.

We have to stay together.

-Maria! -Shit, Jordi.

Shut up.

We have to find Maria and stay in a room until dawn.

And not move.

If we don't shout, she'll hide, terrified.

But we can't yell.

What does it matter? They know exactly where we are.

I'd rather you didn't talk.

Didn't we find Sandra in that room?

We've got to see if Maria's in there.

My God!

Ram�n! Get me out of here!

That was Maria's voice inside!

There's light.

And desks as well! I'm going crazy.

Maybe it's the wrong room.

I'm afraid not. Look at the board.

Thursday, March 22, 1973. Biology Test

I don't get it, Pam.

Any of it. What is this? Where's Maria?

Maria might be here.

-But we're not here. -What do you mean?

Since we came into this room, we've been in 1973.

Don't ask me how, because I don't know...

but they're using the lights to play with us.

Back to the room!

Sons of bitches!

Sons of bitches!

They'll kill us all. We've got to get out.

We're saved!

It's the police!

Let's go!

Shut up a second.

You can't hear anything.

Here, on the mountain...

you should still hear the noise of the engine.

They'd need more time to turn around.

It only took us seconds to come down.

I can't take any more. This is a nightmare.

Whatever we do, they'll get us.

Show your face, you fucker! Here we are!

Get a grip, man. They want us to make stupid mistakes.

We'll make it! Don't make it easy for them.

Fucker! Come and get me!

Don't move an inch from us!

Look what happened to Maria and Larry.

Don't trust anything you see.

Calm down, Jordi. We're safe together.

They kill people who are alone.

We've got to calm down and analyze the situation.

Pam.

Why isn't the diary the whole truth?

Why is he with them if he didn't die here?

I've got no idea, man, but there are possibilities.

If he didn't die here, he shouldn't suffer...

the same trials as his friends who never left.

Something changes the theory.

Your father is dead now.

I've no cases to refer to...

but if you think about it some things are just unpredictable.

For example?

He told the truth in his diary, at least his version of it...

but there was something he didn't know...

but now he has the whole picture.

I don't understand.

He's warning us about something!

He's inside trying to tell us something?

I think so.

We can check it out.

Jordi, is there battery left to check the image of the vestibule?

Yeah, no problem. I've got two spares.

-Here it is. -Pam.

Pam, that's my father, but how he was just before he died.

It's like I told you.

He can't join in what's happening to the rest.

He's telling us something.

The surprising thing is he's on tape.

That's new to me.

Then why doesn't he send us a clear message?

If it were easy, the dead would always talk to us.

They do what they can.

What does he want to say?

It's an hour until dawn.

We stay here and ignore them, no matter what.

Pam...

if my dad's inside it must be important.

Ram�n, you're not going back in.

If we all go in, nothing will happen.

Fuck, it scares me how sure you are.

Is a guy who killed our friends going to stop...

because there are three of us?

Pam, didn't you say he can control our wills?

Personally, I feel safer out here.

We're not safe anywhere.

Maria and Larry were outside and look at them.

Inside, outside, you don't know!

Jordi, that doesn't matter.

What matters is he's trying to separate us...

because we're safe in a group.

So we go in with you, because it's dangerous here?

No, I mean I have to go in.

Put yourself in my place.

My father died 3 months ago...

and minutes ago he was inside, trying to contact us.

Fuck that, Ram�n! Why didn't he protect Maria?

Or Larry? Or Sandra?

What do you think, Pam?

It's clear we can't leave you alone.

I'll go in with you.

I want to know what your father wants to tell us.

Great! I'm not staying out here.

God!

Shut up!

Let's get out.

Father!

Father.

Let's go.

He knows we're here!

Of course he knows.

What does he want to tell us?

We've seen his diary.

-I don't understand. -The well.

It's about that fucking well.

Come on! Come on!

To the well.

-What do we do? -Open it.

I'll open it.

Give me a light, I'll take a look.

Shit, the light's blown.

Let's go to the car.

We'll walk to town at sunrise. Let's go to the car.

Come on!

I can't believe I saw my dad.

What did he want to say?

The well, he threw the body down the well.

Jordi, look on the tape where we first saw the guard.

What's on your mind, Pam?

There it is.

Why didn't we check it before?

The guard's alive!

That was it!

Good morning, it's 6:00 a.m. Today our city is in mourning.

As you all know, last night police found...

on the old Monte Alto premises, the mutilated bodies...

of six hikers who appear...

to have gone there to stay the night.

Police reports say they suffered a night of terror...

in which the killer or killers took pleasure in the massacre.

This school was sadly made famous 27 years ago...

for a similar massacre.

It seems the naive hikers taking refuge there...

knew nothing of the curse of Monte Alto High.

We're preparing a full report on these terrible....

They're going to kill us all!