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Mom wants you to say the prayer at the cemetery.
Listen.
The hardest part will be when they lower her body into the ground.
The finality of her life will hit hardest at that moment.
If you need me to do it, I will.
Pat, say something.
We won't be praying, Catherine.
Okay, we can get the priest to do the prayer. No one prays.
But... It's what we do when we say goodbye.
I'm not saying goodbye.
I'm so sorry, Pat.
But we have to say goodbye.
They're all going to be punished.
Who? You know who.
Pat, don't talk like this.
You have to let it go.
Hello?
Shit. Shit.
Vanessa. Vanessa.
Where were you this time?
Was it that house? The one with the cross on it?
Were you at the hotel again?
No.
The other place.
For such specific places like this to pop up into your dreams, it's most
a reaction to trauma.
The trauma you experienced at the Abaddon Hotel.
You still haven't told me everything that happened to you in there.
It will help, you know, to talk about it.
Are you feeling scared?
Maybe it's anger.
Could it possibly be guilt?
What happened when you were in there this time?
They were all there.
I wake up and can't tell
what's real and what was just a dream.
A nightmare.
You know, this is our third session, and you've never told me why you came back
to Abaddon.
Because I don't really know.
I just...
After everything that happened to you.
And Tom.
Any chance of reconciling?
Saving the marriage?
I've tried.
He won't speak to me.
I'm, um, uh, toxic to his career.
Whatever excuse he's going with these days.
In regards to the dreams,
Strangely enough, I've seen an uptick in patients that have been, well, they've
been experiencing personal trauma since the death of the Carmichael last year.
Having dreams that seem so real.
Others have been seeing things while they're awake.
Things that don't make sense.
I have one patient whose father was one of the people that disappeared.
During the Rockland County Fair in the 90s.
Still unsolved.
He, too, is having trouble processing it. Losing sleep.
Seeing things.
How bad are my eyes?
What?
Is he really seeing things?
No, Vanessa.
It's in his head.
It's a collective trauma that this town is going through. The deaths of those
two young women at the Carmichael is having a traumatic effect on many of the
people I see.
What you're experiencing is perfectly normal.
This will end.
Vanessa.
household.
Hey, how was your day?
Uh, how was therapy?
Same. No answers.
Well, I don't think that there's a doctor alive who can tell you why you're
and living with a roommate in Abaddon after dying here years ago.
Here, I want you to try this tea.
Okay, it's said to boost your mood, which...
Clearly you need, and it, like, bolsters the immune system and stuff.
Hey, you know what was strange?
What?
I saw Bobby Hopewell in the waiting room.
I haven't seen him since I first opened the cellar.
Well, he's obviously as messed up as you.
Come to the drive -in after your shift tonight.
At least I got free popcorn.
When have I not snuck you a free popcorn?
Don't worry about Bobby Hopewell.
Hi, you've reached Vanessa Shepherd.
Please leave a message and I'll call you back.
Uh, Vanessa.
Hey, it's Bobby.
Oh, Bobby Hopewell?
Look, I'm sorry to call you out of the blue. I, uh... It's been a while, right?
Look, I'm sorry about how things went down at the feller. I know it was a
thing to do.
But...
I saw you outside of Dr. Farrell's today, and I really think we should
mean, especially given with your history at the Abaddon Hotel.
Things have been really strange for me as of late.
Someone has been digging into the town's past, and they got a hold of me, and
they told me the strangest things, and... Look, I really think you should
them, too.
I mean, hopefully I'm just crazy, right? Isn't that why half the people go to
Dr. Farrell's in the first place?
Please call me back.
I really think we should talk.
Hmm.
this keeps happening to me i i don't know who's doing it but i've got a
good idea why they're doing it i'm gonna sweep the house and i'm gonna record it
all
It's not real.
It's just happening on ice.
It's not real.
Hi, Vanessa, it's Dr. Farrell.
I think we need to talk.
Would you mind coming in today?
I found out today that one of my patients was found dead.
Bobby Hopewell.
How? They don't know yet.
Suicide?
I'm sorry. I didn't mean... It's just I saw him here the other day and then he
called me.
He called you?
What did he say?
We didn't get a chance to speak.
He just had this long message saying that I'm...
He wanted to talk to me about my experience at the Avedon.
He mentioned you in here.
Why me?
I mean, we didn't even know each other well.
He worked for me for a week when I first opened the cellar bar and I kind of
flaked out.
His family had seen a similar tragedy as yours. His father disappeared in 1993,
one of many that went missing during the Rockland County Fair.
My mother didn't go missing.
She's not even from here. She died in a car crash with my stepfather in 2008.
I know.
And I didn't know where Bobby's mind was going myself either, but he was... He
was seeing things before he died.
I'm not seeing things.
I'm having nightmares.
You told me that they would go away.
I know.
I just thought you should know about
Bobby Isall.
He... He thought there was something different about you.
But he never said what.
I'm not different.
I'm the same as every other fucked up person who walks through your door.
I... I can't talk right now. I'm about to go into a meeting.
Gotta go.
Tom?
Tom!
Hey, boss.
Thought you weren't coming until tonight.
Yeah, I just wanted somewhere to be alone for a while.
All right.
I can take a hint.
Don't bother Vanessa.
I got it.
Hey, um... Did you know Bobby Hopewell at all?
Uh, not really.
He went to the same school with me, but he was older.
Why?
He was found dead in his home today.
Nobody knows how it happened.
Jesus.
You didn't know much?
No.
But he was an Abaddon lifer, just like me.
An Abaddon lifer?
You know, people who grew up here and never left.
They really don't know how he died?
Are you sure?
Yeah.
Are you okay?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.
Sorry.
Also,
I was doing inventory in the back and noticed another bottle had been swiped.
You want me to grill the staff, see if anyone knows anything?
No, not right now. Just keep an eye on it for me, please.
Will do.
They're coming for you Vanessa.
They missed you at the Abaddon.
They're done missing you.
You're too important.
What's going on? Did you hear it? I don't know. What did you hear? It
like... Like what?
It sounded like someone was singing downstairs. Singing? A girl was singing.
don't know.
Did you
get it on
camera? I don't think I recorded it in time, but at least I tried.
They're already dead.
You can help them.
Vanessa? Sorry. I know you wanted to be left alone, but there's someone here to
see you.
Who is it?
I don't know.
She's blonde, kind of bitchy.
She's sitting in the dining room right now.
Vanessa, I'm Alicia.
You have a minute to talk?
I really admire everything you did at the Abaddon Hotel.
With Russell and insomnia, you were very brave.
I don't like to talk about that.
Perfectly understandable.
I mean, what you went through... It's just...
It's remarkable.
Look, I just wanted to tell you I know why Bobby Hopewell called you before he
died.
Bobby and I have been talking for weeks.
Ever since those three net booth people were killed at the Carmichael.
He's been seeing things.
Things that... Things that he couldn't explain.
And that seemed so real.
We open soon. I have to get ready. It was nice meeting you.
You never wondered why?
Why you went to the hotel in the first place to cover insomnia?
Cards on the table?
This is everything.
About two years ago, I started investigating the deaths of the
family. You know about them?
Yeah, I've heard the story.
Of course you have.
So...
Late one night, back in 1989, when the Rockland County Fair was closing up, a
bunch of very inebriated friends loaded into a truck.
Now, just two miles from the fairgrounds, that truck plowed into
Patrick and his sister Margaret, who were returning home from New York City.
Margaret died.
It's obviously a horrible situation, but what... What does that have to do with
you, with Bobby? I know.
Bobby's father's name was Troy Hopewell.
He disappeared in 1993, last seen at the Rockland County Fair.
He stayed late, was drinking.
A few people saw him leaving when the fair was closing down for the night.
Gone. What most people don't know is that Troy Hopewell was the driver of the
truck... that killed Margaret.
Are you saying someone went after him, like, for revenge?
Vanessa, pretty much everyone in that truck was eventually hunted down.
Winston Jones was another passenger.
He disappeared in 1995, last seen at the Rockland County Fair.
Okay, here's where it gets interesting.
Before he disappeared...
He and his wife had a daughter in 1990.
They named her Melissa, Melissa Jones.
She would have to drop out of school, take on a bunch of odd jobs to help
support her mom.
One of those jobs being an actor in a haunted house.
She disappeared inside the basement of the Abaddon Hotel in 2009.
Hell House.
Probably the drunkest person in the truck was a guy named Harper.
Now, he barely remembers the accident at all.
He was found dead in the cornfield near the fairgrounds in 1994.
Just dead.
Heart stopped.
No signs of trauma.
Next to each of these bodies was a single red ball.
I would bet money that one of these was found by police in Bobby's home.
What does it mean?
That you're dead.
Jesus. And Harper's last name was Graves. He was the father of Diane
Now, Diane left Abaddon as a child, but she would eventually come back as an
adult years later.
She disappeared inside the Abaddon Hotel in 2014.
I mean...
The lineage of all these people leads back to a smashed pickup truck along
103 in 1989.
And there are countless people still connected to the truck occupants.
I think they're all in danger.
Bobby, he began to figure out he was in danger.
Okay, but I don't...
I mean, what does this have to do with me? I'm not from here. No one in my
family was in that pickup.
As far as I can tell, you're right.
Okay, well, there you go.
But I'm sure Diane had no idea she was far more connected to the hotel than she
knew.
But she was drawn back to the town, wasn't she?
Which is why I'm asking you, what are you doing here?
You survived the Abaddon, and yet you still came back.
Look.
Okay, this is a list of everyone that was in the truck that night that killed
Margaret.
Do you recognize any names?
Keep calling him.
Is he in danger?
I don't know, but it's better if he knows, right?
He already thinks that I'm crazy. This isn't... It's not going to help.
I'm meeting with a priest tonight, Father David Flannery.
Have you heard of him?
Well, if he agrees to come with me, we're going to the Carmichael to end
Hey, that's a...
That's a pretty necklace, by the way.
What is it, if you don't mind me asking?
Oh, it's my mother's.
She had two charms for her two children. It's a butterfly for me and St.
Michael's for my twin brother.
He didn't survive childbirth.
I didn't know you were one of twins.
I'm sorry to hear that.
I'll be in touch again soon.
You have to wait, right?
Yeah, I'll see you after the 5 .30.
Tom.
Yeah, it's me.
What do you need, Vanessa?
I didn't think you'd call me back.
How are you?
I'm... fine.
Look, I don't have a lot of time to talk, so can we please just get to it?
Did you sign the papers?
That would be well worth this phone call.
Uh, not yet.
I will. I just... I need time.
Then why are we talking?
Why can't we just have a conversation without her being so hostile?
I'm not being hostile.
I'm being impatient because I have real responsibilities that don't involve
shoveling booze into drunks.
Look, I'm sorry. That was not justified. I'm just under the gun here with half
the town council wanting to reopen the fair and we have to decide by tomorrow.
So can you please just tell me why you're calling?
Did you get my text?
Yeah, I got them. I'm in danger from someone who died in the 80s. No, it's
exactly like that.
Well, then who was after me? Is it a ghost?
Hey, just let me explain.
But we've been here before.
You've told me all these scary stories already.
You had me cancel a very important event once because of a scary dream. Do you
remember that?
It wasn't just a dream.
But nothing happened.
Please, something is seriously wrong this time.
Did you hear about Bobby Hopewell?
Oh, come on. Nothing happened to Bobby other than poor health.
You know, you never told me how your father died.
Were you too young to remember?
My father? What the hell are you talking about?
Look, I gotta go. Just sign the papers.
Hello?
Vanessa? Hey.
Hey, talk to me.
Did you see something?
Talk to me. Did you see something? I don't want to talk about it. You have
You have to talk about it. I don't want to. I do. Vanessa, please.
What happened to you?
Did you see something?
Thank you.
Hello? Is someone out there?
Hello?
I know someone's here.
Who the hell are you?
What do you want?
Hmm.
Are you okay? What happened?
I don't know, Chris. It's just... We need to be around people right now.
Okay? Yeah, that's good.
You're okay here. You're okay now.
Popcorn on the house, okay?
Go enjoy the movie, and then I'm off just after it ends, and you can drive us
home, okay?
Thank you.
That is Vanessa.
There's nobody here, Crystal.
Okay.
Okay. It's okay.
There was nothing in there.
You're gonna love this, okay? This is...
A calming tea, it's said to relax the nerves and help reduce, you know, a
calming effect on the body and help with stress.
So I think that...
I guess
that works too.
That can get out of control pretty quick if it hasn't already.
Don't judge me, because I don't need that right now. I'm not judging.
I'm just... Something's happening to me.
I don't... I don't know what to do.
Well, you won't talk about what happened to you.
Hey, I really think that you should talk about... What do you want to know?
Crystal.
Every day, I wonder how I'm alive.
After feeling the life pour out of me and everything going black in that
basement.
None of us know.
There have been two suicides in the insomniac cast alone.
But none of that is your fault. Yes, it
is. It is all my fault.
I'm the only. who figured out what Russell was up to, and I let it happen.
I was an active participant.
Shh. Shh. It's OK.
Hey.
You're OK now.
But it's not over, Chris.
For some reason, I was to die that night at the Abaddon Hotel.
Just like Marco Bentley was supposed to die at the Rockland County Fair.
These things, they never stop.
OK, OK.
Listen, nobody is going to get in here.
And if they do,
they're going to have to come through me.
No, it's that I don't think you're all that intimidating.
Well, that's my advantage.
You know, no one expects anything from me. But then, knife to the throat.
Hi.
Are you... Are you Father David?
You're a priest?
Do you want me to put it on?
No, I... I, um... I was told to reach out to you because you take
on odd jobs outside the church.
Cross -denominational conflict resolution.
House calls and such. I mostly just counsel addicts now.
Is there a residence you want me to visit?
The Carmichael Manor.
You know about it?
Of course I know about it, lady.
Alicia.
Alicia.
I was one of the two priests that were brought in to mitigate what was going on
in this town when those freaks were doing God knows what in that basement.
So why do you need a Catholic priest? What could I possibly do for you?
You want to exercise the Carmichael.
Holy shit.
What do you think?
When I think about the Carmichael Manor, an old poem by Frost comes to mind.
I dwell in a lonely house I know that vanished many a summer ago.
What does that mean?
Well, the concept of home is something that I've always thought about.
Something that feels essential to ending the Abaddon story.
In that vanished abode, they're far apart.
On that disused and forgotten road.
Night comes.
The black bats tumble and dart.
By home, you mean the Carmichael.
No, the Carmichael is a home.
But is it the home?
I guess I don't know.
Vanessa! Vanessa!
What's happening?
What's happening?
It's okay. What happened?
What happened?
There is something in my room.
It's weird.
Okay, Vanessa, trust me, there's nothing in here.
Will you come to the Carmichael Manor?
Did something come for you?
No, not for me.
Not yet.
But, I mean, ever since the deaths at the Carmichael last year, it's only
getting worse.
Father, you can't expect me to finish this on my own.
I can't possibly... No, you can't.
And that's why you shouldn't go there either.
Ever.
The only thing necessary for evil to triumph is for good people to do
It's not that black and white.
Nothing ever is.
I'll be there at 3 p .m. tomorrow.
Any word from Tom?
Listen.
I want you to hold on to this until I get back from the Carmichael today.
What a bitch.
This is everything Margo and Rebecca found.
My colleague Bradley was able to get most of it back with their belongings.
Why do you want me to hold on to this for you?
Just in case something happens to me at the Carmichael.
Bradley and I are convinced that there's something in these papers that's key.
We're just not seeing it.
Freddie Perkins and Thomas Rollins at the fair in West Virginia.
We think that both Freddie and Thomas were Tully's closest associates when he
formed the cult.
And Bradley was on to something with these pictures.
Go ahead, look at the back.
Numbers.
What do you suppose they mean?
I don't know.
But I would love to find out.
It's time for me to go.
Wish us luck.
Alicia.
I'll be okay.
I have to say, I do appreciate you coming out.
Mind you, nobody has attempted anything like this.
At least not here.
Unfortunately, what happened to the three of them... falls on me.
It's not your fault.
You couldn't have known.
I wish luck.
Are you sure the priest is coming?
I guess not.
Welcome to the lonely house.
Are you sure you're ready for this?
I'm ready.
Thank you for being here with me, Father.
Don't thank me yet.
Please.
Do what you need to.
Hey, Matt.
What are you doing out here?
When we were younger, we used to dare each other to come out here and just
peek into the Abaddon Hotel's windows.
And anyone ever do it?
Some people claim they did, but...
They didn't really.
But I did.
You did what?
I came out here.
Just a few years after Hell House.
Looked in the windows, too.
But I never told anyone.
I was too afraid to talk about it.
It was so scary back then.
But now it's just this.
What happened when you came out here?
Nothing.
It was just an abandoned hotel where a tragedy happened.
But when I was walking away, I had a creaking noise.
Then the door opened.
Just a little bit.
I stopped and stared at it, nearly pissing myself.
And I swear, I could see someone just inside, in the shadows.
Where the daylight stopped and the darkness took over.
Like he wanted to be seen, but not seen at the same time.
What was he doing?
He was beckoning to me.
Like a friendly invitation.
Just come on inside the Abaddon, kid.
He was trying to draw me in.
I knew if I went inside, I would die.
So I just...
I ran the four miles all the way back home and pretended it never happened.
Why are you telling me this now, Max?
Because whatever was in that hotel, it's out now.
It's among us.
I thought they took these assholes out.
Are you okay?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Hopefully that's the biggest scare of getting here.
Where do you want to do this?
Flick around.
Is this where it was on Margot's video?
Okay.
Let's start upstairs then.
Not the parents' room.
And I'd rule out the children's room as well.
Okay, but that only leaves the...
Father.
Who's there?
Show yourself!
Every night, I wake up to a dead girl in my room with me.
I can't tell if she's real or if I'm dreaming.
My phone keeps ringing, I pick it up, and all I hear is breathing on the other
end. That could be a prank.
No.
I got some help tracking down the number that calls me almost daily now.
What is it?
It's the out -of -service number for the Carmichael Manor.
Talk to it.
Just ignore it and walk away.
This house is trying to scare you away.
Get a rise out of you.
Get you to lose faith.
It's working.
Help me.
Ha ha ha!
don't go in there
thanks
for taking the time to chat with me rebecca i'm a big
fan of yours sure alicia thank you we're all fans of yours so
your time at the Carmichael. The Carmichael Manor is where I died.
Excellent. And where are you now?
In the realm of darkness and pain.
Lovely. I'm about to die in the Carmichael too and I cannot wait to join
there. Oh, we're waiting, Alicia.
We're so excited for you to join us.
We're waiting.
Don't listen to it, Alicia.
Walk to me.
You have to block it out.
Don't let it get into your head.
Don't engage.
Alicia, you have to listen to me. I know what I'm talking about.
Are we going to die in here?
No, no.
But that's what it wants us to believe because it knows what we're really doing
here.
How do you know?
Just have faith.
I found this.
It means I'm fucked.
Me and Bobby grew up next to each other.
Our parents were close.
We're linked by so much more than just being neighbors.
My grandpa got into that same pickup truck back in 1989.
That one mistake has bonded so many of us for years.
It's a blood bond.
We're dead because of it. No.
Max, you're not.
I found a red ball in my room, too.
You did?
Yeah.
And I'm still alive.
We're gonna fight this. Believe me, Max.
Don't be naive.
There's no stopping it.
Can't fight it.
How do you stop a ghost?
It can't be permanent.
Nothing can be permanent. Death is permanent.
Our families killed that poor girl.
Now we're forced to pay the price for it.
Unless...
Jesus,
Matt.
I'm not going to let them get me.
We just do this in the dining room?
I think the living room.
I think the place that the family gathered most often is the best place to
perform the ritual.
I knew you were going to say that.
Max, listen to me.
Listen to me.
Don't do that.
We can stop this, but I can't do it alone. So please, please don't do this.
That is crazy.
I'd rather you didn't watch.
Please, I think you should take this from me after.
Don't let them get you.
No.
Look away, Vanessa.
Please, please, please don't do this.
Please look away.
Oh, Chase.
Please don't do this. Don't do this. Don't do this. Don't do this.
Where'd you go, Chase?
Come on.
Hey, Margo.
Margo, time to go.
What?
No, we are not leaving here without my brother. What? And what if something
happened to him? What are we going to do? Just wait for something to happen to
us? Are you serious?
No, you know my brother. He's going to be fine. He probably just had another
episode and he's coming back. Right, right. He just wandered off again with
bag in the middle of the hallway without his phone. Are you serious right now?
He wants Beverly found and safely brought back to hotel of fear she might
pregnant. Please handle with caution.
Who the fuck is Beverly?
This is where we do it.
Clear a spot on the table for me.
In
the
name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost, the most glorious
Prince of the heavenly armies, St. Michael the Archangel, defend us.
Defend us against the spirits of the dark world and the spirits of
We drive you from us, evil spirits.
We drive you back to nowhere, and with the power of Christ, forbid you to
inhabit the world of life.
Father. What is it?
Where did that come from?
Alicia, I need you to focus.
Light the candles.
In the name of Jesus Christ.
Our God and Lord, strengthened by the intercession of the Immaculate Virgin
Mary, Mother of God, of Blessed Michael, the Archangel, of the Blessed Apostles,
Peter, Paul, and all the saints.
We drive you from us, evil spirits.
We drive you back to nowhere, and with the power of Christ, forbid you to
inhabit the world of life.
Don't look at it.
By the power of our Lord Jesus Christ, may you be driven from this home, driven
from all homes.
driven from the souls of the Carmichael family.
Their souls belong to the Lord.
Be gone from them.
Be gone from them, serpent. The word God the Father commands you. God the Son
commands you.
God the Holy Ghost commands you.
Check it out.
More numbers.
It's weird.
Faith, the Holy Spirit.
The Virgin Mary, Mother of God, commands you.
Be
God
from this home.
Be God from this family.
Where are you going to go, Father?
I won't be done.
Nurse, this doesn't happen.
There is no heaven, Father.
Our blood rules in here.
Give us this day. Don't finish the prayer, Father.
He said he'll spare you and just got the bitch.
Give us... This day.
Daily bread.
And forgive us. Our trespasses.
As we forgive. The
trespass.
Against us.
And lead us not.
Into temptation.
But deliver us from evil.
They didn't make it.
The Lonely House.
It isn't the Carmichael Manor.
It never was.
Where's the Lonely House, Matt?
You've seen it.
Was it with you and Tommy?
Before you met him?
That was actually taken three days before we met, Mr. Tully.
I don't get it, Freddy. Why here?
Why do you want me to hang on to all this stuff?
Because it has to live outside of the hotel now.
It's the last of what ties us to the Clarksburg Fair.
When we cross over to the other side, everything will change.
Forever.
We become immortal.
As long as his blood is safely secured in the soil, we live on.
That was the promise.
What soil?
Don't worry about it.
It's locked away and buried forever.
And shouldn't you ever need the numbers, just look.
Buried where?
At his home?
Don't say another word, Patrick.
She knows.
How does she know?
Because she's one of the two.
The two that spawned from Beverly.
Beverly had twins.
Who's the other?
Ritzel?
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