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It's October.

Hi. It's us.

Hello. We brought wine to say thank you.

Thank you for having us over, Barb. Can I call you Barb?

Mm -hmm.

This food is delicious. Isn't it delicious, honey? We have to get the

Yolanda.

It's my pleasure.

I'm just flattered that you appreciate my cooking.

You know, I'm glad we can get together to talk about this.

I told you that she was reasonable.

Uh -huh.

So, Dustin, Jasmine, well, Jay's getting us more wine.

Let's talk business.

We'd like nothing more.

Bottom line, Barb, we want to apologize for everything.

We took a gamble and it didn't pay off.

I'm sure you've had your fair share of difficulties over the years. We got

caught. Our bad.

I get it.

We're all in the business of taking advantage of opportunities.

You two saw an opportunity and you took it.

I can respect that. We will pay you back every cent, Barb.

You have no idea how much we appreciate you not going to the authorities over

this or getting your father involved. I'm sure you will.

But whereas I will be glad to get back all the money you tried to embezzle for

me, I'm afraid that's only part of your restitution.

What do you mean?

I mean what I mean. You will pay me back every cent with interest.

But have you ever heard the expression, when you aim for the queen, you best not

miss?

Well, yeah.

Well?

You missed!

My face!

Oh my god, are you fucking insane?

There's no need to do that!

There's every need. Please, Barbara, we can talk this out. Please put the gun

away. I hear another word out of your fucking spoiled little mouth, I will put

bullet in both of your skulls.

You two fucked with me?

With me?

Uh -uh.

Doesn't work that way.

Now I own your asses.

Pretty boy, shut the fuck up and take off your clothes.

And you, princess.

You come to my home and you eat my food, you will finish your fucking meal.

Fucking eat it.

It's rude to use your hands in front of your host.

Get your face on the floor and eat it.

Yappy little bitch you are.

Now, take off your clothes. My husband's gonna want some of you.

Get naked!

Now, put that on.

Put it on!

Now, get down on the ground and crawl to me.

You know what to do when you get here.

That must be Jay.

Princess, you're in.

Love is sad, oh sad, but you're not you.

Hey, Jimmy.

Oh, Miss Lambert. Oh, I'm so glad I ran into you.

Miss Lambert, do you know this guy?

I don't. Can I help you, Mr... Lawrence.

Reginald Lawrence.

But before we begin, I must know, you are Heather Lambert, right?

Yeah. Did you know a Catalonia Silva a number of years ago?

Catalonia Silva?

Wait, you mean Kat?

Uh, I mean, yeah. How is she doing?

Well, I represent the Silva family.

I'm afraid that Catalonia passed away recently.

Wow.

That's horrible to hear. We were really close once upon a time.

That's why I'm here.

What is that?

These are the last remains of Catalonia Silva.

Why would I be the... Catalonia requested, and you know

Catalonia had demons.

In her will, she requested that those demons ever overwhelmed her.

That her remains be scattered by those she felt closest to.

Namely, you and her parents.

Closest to her? It's been like...

20 years? I mean, why me?

She said you were the last person to ever care about her.

Okay. Um... Are... So

where... When are... Are her parents here in the city? No.

No. Her father's in failing health.

And he can't travel beyond the confines of his home. They won't be coming to the

city. All right, so what does that mean?

Mrs. Silva has requested that you deliver the ashes to them.

Here is their contact information.

They'll reimburse you for any expenses that you incur as a result.

Now, you're under no obligation to make this trip, but it was Catalonia's...

deepest wish to reconcile with you and failing that, that you be present when

her ashes are scattered in the town in which she was born.

Wow. That's a lot to unpack. I know this is quite a shock.

Catalonia passed away with no worldly possessions and under rather tragic

circumstances.

Had her parents not engaged myself and a private investigator to determine her

whereabouts, she might have been buried in a potter's field. That heart island,

I suspect?

Oh, I do hope you can come to some kind of understanding with the family.

Have a wonderful evening.

But I looked at the town, I looked at the family, called up her mom. It's all

true.

It's a real town upstate, really far upstate, but upstate.

I guess I can see why she would still think of me after all this time. I mean,

we were close, like sisters close.

We only made it as long as we did because of each other.

I know you don't like talking about this time in your life, but can I ask what

changed?

I wanted to get clean.

Kat didn't.

Shit, so did she.

Yeah.

Overdose. They found her in some building in Red Hook. Already dead for

days. Holy fuck.

Yeah.

Babe, I'm really sorry about your friend.

Thanks, but... I mean, like I said, I haven't seen her in... 15 years, I can't

imagine what her life became.

Sorry,

I'm bringing the mood down.

Let's all just eat enough of all this doom and gloom bullshit.

I know you're the sponsor here, but I know how hard a friend overdosing can

So if you need me to come with or do it for you

or whatever, I'm there.

After what happened with Jordan and all you did, no

fucking way am I letting you go through this shit alone.

Zara, thank you.

But this is not going to cause me to relapse.

Now, relax, please.

You're a guest. You're here to have fun.

Nah.

I'm alive because of you.

Ends of the earth, bitch.

Ends of the earth.

If you want to get rid of me that easily, you shouldn't have saved my life

like...

Eight time.

Come on.

It's okay.

We'll take care of it.

Take care of... I'm so sorry.

This whole thing is fucked with my head, you know?

Come on.

Turn around.

I don't want you to worry about anything.

Just do what you have to do, okay?

I know that you made it clear that this is something that you want to do on your

own, but just know that everyone is here for you, all right?

You have no idea how much I wish I didn't have to do this.

I never meant to hide anything from you or...

It's just really hard to talk about.

Don't worry, all right?

This weekend is going to be stressful enough as it is, okay?

I'm always going to be here for you.

Just let me do what I need to do to help you feel better.

Hey, hey, hey, wake up.

Hey, hey, wake up.

Do you want to make a hundred dollars?

What?

Are you deaf? Do you want to make a hundred dollars?

Are you a cop?

No.

No, I'm just trying to help a pretty lady here out on the street.

I'm not going to suck your dick. I'm not going to suck your dick. No, no, no.

I'm not going to touch you.

I just want to see you do your business.

What?

Come back to my place, hide this bucket, and I will do your business.

That's all right, dude. I'm good.

You fucking cunt! I was doing you a favor, and you talk to me like that?

all a fucking bitch!

Fuck!

Fuck!

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Fucking cops.

fortnight here.

Yeah, I can tell. You need to develop some survival instinct.

I should have been on my guard.

Fuck.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Just learn from it, alright?

Trust me, I will.

Oh, yeah.

Oh.

Heather. Pleased to meet you, Heather.

You got a place to crash tonight?

Oh, not particularly.

I'll tell you what.

I have a friend.

She lets a couple of us stay with her a few nights here and there.

You're welcome to come by.

Yeah?

Okay.

You're fine.

Hello? Can I help you?

Kat? No.

Oh, my goodness. I'm so sorry. You are just... Wow.

You look together.

I'm Sibelius.

Catalonia was my sister.

I didn't mean to... I know.

My parents will really appreciate this.

Come on.

Have a seat, please.

I'll go get my parents.

I'm afraid the tower is down.

It's been like this for a few weeks.

No idea when it'll be fixed.

There isn't much demand for it, I guess.

We had to buy a landline.

Miss Lambert, we wanted to thank you for doing this.

Here she is.

I'm so sorry.

You know, Kat was... Kat was like a sister to me.

A sister.

Please.

We know all about the two of you.

She wrote back home to tell us about the woman who stole her heart.

You brought our baby back home to us.

Thank you so much.

Heather, you must stay for dinner.

Please, do us the honor of staying a little bit longer.

We'll call a car for you right away.

Okay, Mr.

and Mrs. Silva.

Proud, Heather.

What do you do?

I'm an architect.

My last project was the Lachan Bijou Gallery on Bari.

Is that a lucrative business?

It pays rent.

Catalonia wanted to be a painter.

I know.

I'd always hoped that I would someday design somewhere that was displaying her

artwork.

What about you guys and work? We live off

Gabriel's disability.

There was... a compressor accident.

Now... I rely on my...

And my daughter.

We're too much.

But when tragedy hits, you learn that's why

family is so important.

I agree completely.

Hmm.

Heather?

Did you love my Catalonia?

When I was a teenager, we were inseparable.

Did the two of you have similar issues?

Unfortunately,

yes.

I'm an addict.

11 years, 5 months, and 29 days clean.

I am an addict. I will always be an addict, but I stay clean one day at a

through a lot of hard work in the sport.

When you got clean, did you look up

Catalonia to see if she needed support?

I, um, I thought... Marguerita, there's no...

Reason to interrogate the poor girl over the past.

She is a guest in our home.

She was kind enough to bring our daughter back to us.

We shouldn't show her anything but the warmest welcome.

You're right, Gabriel.

Heather.

I apologize.

No, it's, um...

It's okay. I understand.

We were up to a lot back then.

The truth is I felt like I needed a clean break from everyone I associated

I hope you don't hold that against me. I know it sounds really selfish, but we

got it.

I'll leave you her lighter.

In case you need a candle to light your way tonight.

Thank you, miss.

Good night, Heather.

Good night.

Heather.

Would you mind staying a little bit longer?

Just so we may scatter our dear Catalonia's ashes tomorrow?

Yeah,

definitely.

Thank you so much.

Pleasant dreams.

So bad hearing.

What the fuck?

I will speak to you loud.

My associates will hear you.

Just lay down with me.

And stay quiet.

It's nice here.

We're not alone.

There will always be more of us.

Heather? Kat?

Kat?

Help me.

Tell me about my sister.

Hello? What are you doing in here?

My sister.

Tell me about my sister.

Tell me.

My sister.

I want to know who you are.

Stay the fuck away from me. If you do that again, I will call the fucking

police. What are you going to say? I was just walking my own home?

Damn it, Tom, I told you you were flagged.

That's his woman.

Ew, oh my God.

So luckily I got milk, I got antacids.

Either of you ever been pepper sprinkled?

This shit fucking hurts, right?

Like a baker. And the baker is Schmidt.

Oh, my goodness.

He has the best bread.

And then you would get a Caesar bread.

A couple friends of mine disappeared a couple months ago after they got picked

up. Neither of them had money. Neither of them had family.

Nothing. And a friend of mine said the same shit happened last year

in March too.

Fucking Bloomberg.

I swear, I bet, I bet.

He's sending him to a gulag somewhere or something.

Man, do I hate gulags. Yeah, gulags suck.

I'll let you be.

Come out whenever you need to.

Hi. Heather contacted me. My name is Jay.

Big Jay.

Okay. You're a friend of Heather's.

Cool.

Cat?

Is Heather...

in the bathroom?

Yeah.

Friend of Grace is here.

Oh, I see.

Look, dude, she's not coming out of the bathroom anytime soon, so if you want, I

could just... Can you show me where that is?

Sure.

Heather,

it's Jay.

Speaking of which, where is Tom?

And who is he fucking now?

I'm gonna put a bell on that boy whenever he gets his owner.

Tom!

She should be fine now.

Wait, wait a fucking minute. Who the fuck are you?

You have a mouth heart.

What the fuck does that even mean? Hey!

Everything okay over here?

I mean, cat, rose, leave him alone.

He's a friend.

You know, you can tell a lot about a person by the company of friends they

Stay out of my race.

It's all good, Jay. Thank you.

What the fuck are you doing? Come here.

It's all good.

No, no. Who the fuck was that?

It's Jay.

He's harmless.

I, uh... I'm sorry I ran off like that.

I got the news.

What's up?

It's my dad.

Yeah.

He passed away.

Oh, shit.

I don't know what to say.

I didn't know how to react either.

I hated him so much for everything he did to me and my mom, and hearing he

dropped dead should have been the happiest moment of my life.

But instead it felt like I was doing something wrong.

Like it was my fault.

Baby, no. This is not your fault.

Can you do me a favor?

Anything.

Time me off.

What?

I need it.

Listen, I... I know you did this.

But I was hoping you'd keep it away from me.

I know too many people that got involved with heroin and just fucked their lives

up. I was kind of hoping you'd be cutting back ever since we were

I never told you about him, did I?

I didn't want to push.

I still remember the first time he hit me.

I was six years old, and I told him that I didn't want to watch My Little Pony.

He just, wham, smacked me right across the side of the face.

I didn't know how to react to that. And then when I got a little bit older, the

beatings got more and more frequent.

Until one day I learned that that didn't happen to everybody.

You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. I told him to stop abusing me.

And he went off. I was maybe 14.

How dare you say I'm abusing you, you ungrateful fucking whore. Do you want to

be abused? Do you want to be abused?

He punched me so hard it dislocated my jaw.

And then he ripped all my clothes off, every single thread, even my fucking

socks.

And he held me down.

And I could feel him getting fucking hard. And he pressed it against me.

And I couldn't do anything.

And then he stood up and said,

I'm trying to discipline you.

If I was abusing you, you would know, because I'd be fucking you right now.

I could have fucked you right then and there.

But I didn't, because I'm not that kind of man.

I'm a good father.

I'm a hard -working Christian man, and I will not talk to you in my own home

like I'm some fucking spook who doesn't pay his baby mama.

He stood me up and pushed me against the wall, looked me in the eyes.

And demanded I fucking thank him for not abusing me.

Fucking thank him?

Oh my god, baby, I didn't know.

And that's when I started getting high.

And it helped a little.

But not enough.

I still feel it. I still care what he did to me.

Until I started with this.

When I would do this, I wouldn't care what he did to me.

A lot of times I wouldn't even feel it.

Baby, tie me off.

Please.

I want to feel numb right now.

This has brought up a lot of bad shit and I just can't feel right now.

Please.

How do I do this? Look, Ravine, if I get this wrong, you have an extra

one, right?

That one's for you.

What?

No, no, I don't do this shit.

I'm always down for the reefer, and I'll do some blow if I have to do some doing

every now and then, but I don't fuck with this. No, I've tried it once.

I felt like shit.

And I thought, wait, too many people get fucked up with it.

Second time always feels better.

And you're not going to mess up your life.

The issue with those people is that they were trying to ride the wave by

themselves. You and I, we have each other.

One of us goes too far, the other kicks their ass until they get clean.

I don't know, but I feel so fucking alone right now.

I want something to connect us. I want something that's ours.

If I like this, then I like it a little too much.

Would you promise me we won't watch each other's backs with this?

One of us goes too far.

The other ticks their ass until they get clean.

We should free up the bathroom. Someone might want to... It'll take five

minutes. Let's just get it out of the way.

Yeah, I ended up staying the night. The selfies were nice enough to let me stay,

so.

Well, they asked me if I would stay and help scatter the ashes, and I feel like

it's the right thing to do, so.

I will see you tomorrow.

I love you, babe.

Can I help you, ma 'am?

Yeah, hi.

I guess I was just wondering what's going on over here.

Where is everybody?

You're that city girl staying with the Silvas, right?

Yeah.

Heather Lambert.

I'm sure what we've got going on here would be of no interest to you.

Small town stuff. Nothing exciting like I'm sure you city girls are used to.

I see.

So, did you know Kat?

Everyone knew Kat.

Used to be my best friend when I was in grade school, till she got bored and

moved on.

We all know what happened next.

Now, speaking of moving on, you should probably get back to the Silvas and

us to get back to work.

Okay. Oh, shit.

Is that who I think it is?

Hey, do you want to... Quiet, you two.

We'll talk about it later.

You best be moving on, Heather Lambert.

Well, I want to thank you guys for inviting me to such a beautiful

It meant so much to me that you guys would want me there, and Kat really

lot. I'm sure.

Just, um, did you end up deciding you guys are going to keep the ashes, or are

you going to scatter them later?

You mean this?

Whoa, shouldn't we have done that at the ceremony?

We shall do a lot at the ceremony.

What are you wearing?

Do you like it?

No, I thought we just had the ceremony.

I should really tell you something before you leave for home.

What?

Whoa, what are you doing? That is not my Catalonia.

Catalonia was buried.

It's a family plot.

Then what? What the fuck is going on?

You're the last one.

God, Jesus. What do you want?

You didn't answer my text.

Yeah, because I have a lot of heather. Yeah, well, you pay that life because of

us. So you know, shut the fuck up.

Because we're the way right and wrong.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

You don't need that.

I just don't need you.

Yeah, always with the mouth on this one.

You know what? Okay, whatever. Money's money. Come in. Don't touch anything.

Thank you.

So, how much do you need?

Just, you know, enough for the week, before we get paid. We'll pay you back

then.

Wait, so you don't... You don't even have money?

You came here... Thinking what? I'm gonna give you product on good faith?

Like I'm a charity?

Or like I'm a fucking idiot?

Right, that's how it is. No, that's not how this works. We're not doing this

gladly pay you Tuesday for hamburger today bullshit.

After all the times I bailed your worthless ass out, Heather, you treat me

this? So you know what? No, no. I don't ever want to fucking see you again.

And you.

You with the fucking mouth. I especially don't want to see you. Get the fuck

out. Wait, wait, wait, wait.

You're always talking about my mouth, huh?

I'm glad I sucked your dick, huh?

Oh, so now we're negotiating, huh?

Yeah. Okay, well, if we're negotiating... What about her?

What about you?

What about her?

Huh?

Yeah, I guess I could, too, if I had to.

Oh, if you had to.

Oh, well, that makes me feel wonderful, doesn't it?

Yeah, you know what? That makes me think that you two are just using me for my

product, okay?

No, no, no, no, no. We're not using you for anything, Jay. We... Come on. We

love you, man, you know?

I'm... Just fucking sorry about earlier. I should have never disrespected you in

your home. I'm going to make you feel so fucking amazing.

We're going to have so much fun. Just I wanted to be the one to do it. I wanted

to be the one to make you feel so fucking good.

I'll make you feel amazing. You know what?

And me.

I think that her acting like this makes it a little hotter.

Jake. So...

How about you work for it? Jay, I will make you feel so fucking good. If you

don't even know, just leave her out of it. Okay, but can you give me a little

first to loosen me up? Baby, we don't have to fucking... I need to feel well,

Kat. If he says it's me, I'll do it. Yeah, we can do that.

Yeah? Okay.

Yeah.

Okay. All right, honey.

Would you do this, please?

Thank you, Jesse.

Yes, well, someone is eager.

While we're loosening you up, I had an idea.

How about... Find me a name.

Instead of Blowjob, how about you give me that ad for yours?

Wait, what?

No, no, no, no, no, no. No, no. We agreed to Blowjob.

We did not agree. No, no. You're not fucking my girl up the ass.

What did your wife think about this?

Hmm?

I think you should come here with money next time. You don't want to ride my

husband's dick.

I'm letting this happen because it's his birthday tomorrow.

If you want your fix, you'll pay the fee the next time.

Please, take care of me first and then you can do whatever you want. Please,

whatever you want. I swear.

How about you use that mouthpiece?

Bluff him up. No, no, no, it's okay. No need for anything violent. I'll do what

you want.

See? See, whatever you want.

Just take him to the top of the loo, please.

I agree with the strawberry.

Of course.

I'm a gentleman.

Besides, who knows what you bitches got.

See?

All better.

Have you ever seen a fucking razor?

If you ever try to pull this shit again, you still look like the goddamn

rainforest down there.

Grab my F -Lady and yank that shit dry.

You got it?

By the way, if my husband catches anything from either of you skanks,

I'll shoot you both.

It's in your face.

Have fun, honey.

Come here.

So.

Let's have some fun.

Do you recognize your friend Jay Stock?

He told us that you should be our favorite.

How do you know?

You know those ashes?

They are he and his wife's.

Can I help you, ma 'am?

Sheriff, that's her.

Help.

Help.

They shot me up.

Heroin.

You're her, huh?

We got reports of a young woman on a controlled substance disturbing the

I'm afraid we're going to have to take you in.

Chief Deputy McNulty.

Make sure there's no further substances on her body, thank you.

Yes, sir, Sheriff.

Marquesa, you know I'd do anything for your family.

For any family in this town.

We're all in this together.

What? What?

you doing?

Showing your dirty cooking for the whole world.

I didn't raise you to be no goddamn whore.

I'm going to teach you to be a prophet. The Lord knows you.

Look, mother never taught you anything.

Even after I died.

So we're so fucking soft on you.

Grew up to eat carbon.

I'm going to teach you to behave.

Do I have to remind you how good you had it?

Do I have to remind you how much worse it can be?

Miss Lambert, I suggest you calm yourself.

No amount of screaming is going to get you out of this.

Let me go. Let me go! Let me go!

The only way that you will get out of this is if you

confess.

Confess? Confess to what? What did I do?

And where are my fucking clothes?

I spent some time in Iraq after 9 -11.

Special forces.

I learned a thing or two about extracting information.

You show someone that they can't hide anything from you.

You show them that they have no power, no agency, no

control over any situation, including their own body.

They're less likely to bullshit you.

You fucking pervert. No.

Miss Lambert.

No, ma 'am.

I assure you that your person has been handled only by my female deputies. I

would not allow that sort of conduct to go on in my jurisdiction.

This may not be by the book, but this is not about anybody's pleasure.

This is about justice.

This is about you and what you did to that poor family.

I remember when the Silvers first came to this town.

They worked damn hard to achieve the American dream.

To make sure that their children had a better world than they did.

I still remember when little Kat would play with my daughter.

And then you.

You and your... Gumbag friends come and take that all away from them.

What? What did I take away? What did I do?

You're going to play it that way?

After everything you've seen?

After everything you've experienced?

You think those were just dreams?

Wait, how do you know about... The Namus?

I know all about it.

I'm the one who summoned it.

A few years back, I met a guy in Iraq who saved his life.

My name is Reginald Lawrence.

I'm a diplomat.

of sorts.

And you gave me something very special.

Please.

It's a token of my gratitude.

One day it will be invaluable to you.

He didn't say what it was or what it'd do, but when word got out about Little

Cat, it woke up.

Now, I don't know anything about realms or magic or the fancy words he said,

but...

I know the nameless is old.

What it does to souls.

Sometimes, death penalty just isn't enough.

I don't know what you think I did.

Well, you think on it.

A couple of your friends had to think on it, too.

They all confessed.

Fuck are you talking about?

Fuck you, man. I don't know what the fuck you want from me.

I told you. It was Big Jay.

That's all I fucking know.

All I fucking know is she's trying to be a good friend to Kat.

Look at the camera.

Look at it.

Her name was Heather.

Heather Lambert.

Oh, my God.

What the fuck did you do?

After enough time, after enough pain, after the nameless did its

thing in their heads, they all confessed.

Slowly but surely, we were able to find out information.

A couple names kept popping up.

All of those names are rotting in hell now.

Except one.

After you, the Silvas will finally have their justice.

You can try to lie to me.

But you'll break.

This world or the next, you will break.

You think on that?

You think hard, Miss Lambert.

Get on your fucking knees!

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees!

Get on your fucking knees!

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees!

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees!

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking knees! Get on your fucking

Get on your fucking knees!

Get on your fucking knees!

Get on

Every day for the rest of your miserable life.

Oh my god!

Wake up.

Wake up, damn it.

Wake up! Okay, okay, okay.

Stop it, please.

You don't get to ask me for anything.

Please, Mrs. Silva, I don't understand why you guys are doing this. I need to

know what's going on here. What did I do? What did you do?

Are you serious?

They're trying to play mind games with me.

You murdered my daughters.

You took away my babies from me.

What? Why? Why do you think that? What?

When we had your friends here, they told us.

They told us who got turned to that poison.

Are you going to deny it?

Are you trying to tell me you weren't the one who first shot her up?

Speak when I talk to you!

Yes,

I was.

I thought... I thought it would bring us closer together. It always...

Made my pain go away. Made me able to survive what my dad did to me all those

years. So you poisoned my daughter.

The woman you claimed to have loved.

I didn't think she'd become addicted.

To heroin.

You didn't think she'd become addicted to heroin.

It was stupid and it was selfish. And if I could have helped her, I would have.

But you could have.

When she turned to you, but you left her, didn't you?

I had to get clean, okay?

I had to make a clean break of it. I had to disassociate myself from everyone or

else I might become tempted.

How am I supposed to get clean if everyone I know is a user?

You could have done it together.

You could have turned to each other for support.

But yet, you abandoned my little daughter, my little baby, on her time of

need!

I... I had to.

So this...

This was your mother weapon.

Please get that away from me, please.

No, please keep that away from me. Wasn't it?

Please, please, no, no, please, no, please.

Did she ever tell you about her sister?

Please, I can't believe her. Did she tell you about her sister?

Please, don't. Did she ever tell you about her sister? No, she never told me

had a little sister.

She hadn't.

She had an older sister.

Sabella was six years older and she moved into the city to take care of her

sister.

Catalonia just got sicker and sicker as time went on.

Eventually...

She became HIV positive.

I didn't know. I've been tested for that and hepatitis over the years, and I've

always been negative.

Sabelia, we have to feed and clothe and wipe

her little sister's ass.

All because you wanted to become closer to her.

As we watched Catalonia wither away to nothing.

She became careless.

She became sloppy.

And she didn't properly wrap her needles.

One of those needles attacked Sabella.

And six months later...

When she found out she was HIV positive, she shot herself.

My beautiful, gorgeous daughter killed herself because you wanted to

get closer to her sister!

And with no one to take care of her, Catalonia ended up in an abandoned

building.

rotting away with the needle in her arm.

And when we got there, the rats kept cutting all over her.

Do you know what it's like to see your baby, the child you held inside of you?

And in your arms.

After all the warmth and life has left them.

No.

So when Sheriff Rose said he would help us to get to the bottom of the

loss of our baby.

We couldn't say no.

And then we found out who started all of this.

Who really was the murderer of my daughters.

Who is that?

You know who that is.

That thing is the devil!

Who do you really think?

I don't know the...

for inviting this day.

Do you think Sheriff Rold tricked me? Or do I? Maybe I'm some kind of naive

woman who doesn't know the consequences of her actions.

I did it for my daughter. No, you don't know.

I... Oh, no. When she shuffles off this mortal coil, her and her husband

respond. Oh, the things she and I will do when she passes, they

won't be pretty.

Why did you go with her?

Because I don't want more persons, the sheriff, or all the fine folks that

didn't see me to forget why they are doing this.

They can never forget it.

My soul doesn't mean anything to me if I can't have my babies.

So yes, I gave my soul to this thing.

I gave myself.

I gave my husband.

I gave this whole town.

And I would give the world to make sure you suffer for what you did.

I die and call.

Your head is very clear in here.

This help?

Oh, I remembered.

You have such an amusing toy.

I can't wait to introduce you to all of your friends.

All that you think is so good for you is one thing of one.

Those souls of you.

Now, if I weren't so dead heavy, I could gorge myself

on your whole planet.

And the more you feel, the tastier you are.

Heather?

Heather?

Heather, I'm here, Kevin.

Yeah, I'm right here.

I don't know what I'm doing here.

I don't know what I'm doing here.

I don't know what I'm doing

here.

It's okay.

I'm here now.

Please save me. Please, Heather. Please, please. I don't want them to hurt me

anymore. I don't want them to hurt me anymore.

What do I do?

There's only one way.

I can't get out of here.

What is it?

This thing, when your body returns, I will be in it.

I can tell my mom.

Are you trying to help me? I can't look at you.

What? Kill yourself.

Your soul will recognize it as a death and it won't return to your body.

Mine will.

You're not her, are you?

No.

You're not her. You're not Kat. You look like her and you sound like her, but

you're not her.

You're still that thing, aren't you?

Why can't you just die?

Why won't you accept that you are nothing and save me?

I'm so fucking hungry.

And you hate getting lost in this tiny little world.

I don't know what you are exactly, but you're not the devil.

You're not even that, I don't know, powerful, are you?

You can't kill me, can you?

You can't kill me unless I give myself to you.

Otherwise, I'd already be dead.

Roll said you were for justice, for when the death penalty isn't enough.

But if you were the devil, he wouldn't have to summon you.

He wouldn't have to do a single thing to me. You would just get me when I died

normally, if what I did was such a sin.

No.

While I'm alive, you're powerless.

And if you were the devil, you sure as shit wouldn't be tied to some small town

in upstate New York.

I may not be the devil, but I'm ready.

You will die, and either way, I will kill you.

But that isn't the end.

I'll put you back together so that I can tear you apart again.

And again.

And again.

And again.

And again.

But if you come with me willingly,

you'll stay inside me forever.

You will never be forgotten.

You'll be a part of me.

Close to my heart.

Then taking me to a nightmare world full of all my deepest fears and anxieties

was probably a bad move.

Heather Lambert.

Be mine.

Oh.

We touched his head.

I don't even have your lover.

She passed into the void some time ago, long before I was summoned.

Same with your friend, Tom, who was beaten to death on a cold winter's night

some not -so -very -nice men.

And Rose, who was killed by a drunk driver three years ago.

She would have given you up without a single bit of torture.

She hated you.

But none of this means that I can't bring Kat back to you, or Kristen,

or anyone you've ever fantasized about.

All of them can love you at once.

Your memories and your wishes aren't secret here.

Thought is reality, and I can bring your happiest moments back to life.

The others, Debbie and Abby, if I come to you, will you let them go?

Mind your doing!

But I can give you shapes, your friends.

You wouldn't even know the difference.

You know, if you want, I could give you the childhood you lost.

I could even make your father love you.

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

I'm going to kill myself and spend time in hell for eternity because you can do

some pretty illusion?

when you were trying to torture me instead of bullshit me.

You think you've known torture?

You hear?

You know what I can do to you?

I will make you know what hate tastes

like. I will groan you in a river of your own shit.

And your mother, when you died, he made a video of you shaking.

Well, the next time you see him, you'll have nothing to be thankful for!

What are you going to do to me now?

I already told you I did it.

Sarah?

No. Fuck.

Fuck, what did you do to your arm?

Okay. Give me something. I need something to break this off.

Okay. You got it. You got it. You got it.

Sarah, why are you here?

No.

Kristen is, she, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no.

They killed

Will. They fucking

killed Will.

It was all my fault.

I heard you talked, huh?

That's all I know.

Well, that's fucking lucky.

We should have taken his phone.

No, they could trace that shit.

Then we should have found ours.

Guy had a million keys.

Who knows how long it'd take us to find them if we're searching through the

station. For all we know, they threw them away with our clothes.

You really want to be there when those three fucking psycho bitches get back to

the station and find his body?

No.

I guess not.

I just can't believe they did that stuff to my mom over something that happened

before I was even born!

Who was your mom?

Rose Hollister.

You're Rose's kid.

Yeah? Who are you?

Well, what is going on? The car is out of fucking gas.

You didn't check first?

Are you fucking kidding me?

Both of you, calm the fuck down.

We will figure this out.

Now, Heather, we... Wait, did she just call you Heather?

Heather Lambert?

Are you the one they were asking about when they did all those... those things

to us?

They kept demanding that we tell them what Heather did to Catalina, and I

even know any of you before that. And for hours, they hurt me, and they hurt

mom, and now you're telling me you knew her?

And you're the one responsible for all this bullshit? And she was killed

she wouldn't give you up?

I just killed a man because of you! I just...

I should kill you too for everything that you've caused.

Cut the shit, Suzanne.

We've all been fucked with here.

We've all lost someone.

Yeah, because of her!

Okay, look.

Hate me if you want to, but for now, we just have to work together, okay?

Yo, fuck!

This shit.

Calm the fuck down now.

I can do

anything.

I can do anything.

You need an opening, papa.

You are mine to be. You are mine to play with.

Because all any of you are is a house that you need. You are mine to be.

You are mine to play with.

Do you know what you want? What's this?

How did a small town sheriff get himself a demon slave?

Well,

if you're not a slave, why do you do their bidding?

Why do you only go after whoever they tell you to go after?

That's adrenaline Miss Lambert. We want you aware of this

Since the plants closed down, we've seen our little town fall into decay.

We may very well be the last generation of us.

Beautiful home of ours.

But as long as we are alive, we will protect this town and protect its

children most of all.

This

Woman, Heather Lambert is directly responsible for the deaths of two

little girls who may have grown up to be adults who moved out of town, but they

were still our blood.

They were still our extended family.

We do what we do today not because we feel good about it.

And justice must be done.

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Isn't that just like a dreamer?

You and I need to talk.

You know, don't worry.

They think I won't be here to talk to you. But you, you had me thinking,

Lambert. I own you anyway.

Whether you excuse yourself or not, I am in there.

And I always will be because Ross sent me after you.

Justice must be done!

Today, you don't get out of this alive.

But, I'm sure glad.

How long will it be until I feed again?

I'm sure I'll probably pay a visit in a couple of days to your pretty little

girlfriend, but then what?

Enough of all this going on.

How long until I'm fed if he dies protected?

So, I remember.

Time's ticking.

You're coming over to my house soon.

How about we make a deal?

May God have mercy on the souls of those two poor little girls.

And may Heather Lambert burn in hell eternally!

Wait, Sarah.

Talk like this.

You've done all this to help my family.

But since she's the last one, there's only one person

who should take responsibility for this. Please, Mrs. Silva, you don't have to

do this.

I... My father ruined my child and I ruined my own teens. I know I ruined

Catalonia's too, okay? I'm not going to deny that. I'm not going to deny that I

got her into this shit. I was just a kid back then, okay?

Just a dumb fucking kid who came from abuse and violence and just the worst

you could possibly imagine.

Ever since then, I have tried to be a good person. I've done everything I can.

I've tried to give back, and I've tried to live my life with kindness and love,

and... Dad, I hurt your daughter, yes, but do I really deserve to die for

it for something I did almost a lifetime ago?

I... I know you're a good person, and I hope you can see that I am too, and I...

I never wanted to hurt Kat, never.

I didn't know better back then, but if I could go back and do it all again, I

would protect her with every fiber of my being. I swear.

If I were to let go of my hate, if I were to open my heart,

if I were to forgive you,

Would it bring back my daughters to me?

Killing me won't bring them back either.

Would you mind if I just took a big steaming one in her body bag?

What I did to you in the basement was bad?

You're gonna wish you were back there when I'm done with you!

Wasn't enough you killed Catalonia, now you're gonna kill my best friend!

How did you survive?

What have you done to Dee?

Thank you.

Thank you.

I am so sorry that they did this to you.

It's okay, Kristen.

It's over.

I survived.

All I want is for you to hold me.

Oh, let me go! You promised you'd give my body back!

You promised! You promised!

Give my fucking body back to me!

Let me out of here!

I'm finally free.

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