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- Come on Joe!

- Yeah, I'm behind you!

- Move, move!

- I'm behind you!

- Run, fucking run!

- Rachel, wait!

Wait, we have to go get Tom!

- No, we have to go!

- We have to go get Tom.

- No, we have to get outta here!

- My name is Howard Redman.

I was a Mythological Studies Professor

at the university of Westerham, England.

What you're about to see is what remains

of footage of Rachel Kusia and her team,

filmed on the day they died.

Two years ago, Rachel, one of my students,

went to Romania to film a documentary to support her thesis.

She was completely obsessed with

the myths surrounding the Hoia Baciu forest

and wanted to prove that they were true.

She assembled a small camera crew and found

a local guide who agreed to take them

to the heart of the forest.

She left in November 2012 and...

That was the last time I saw her.

I knew something was wrong when she missed her deadline.

When I found out that the guide

and the camera crew were also missing,

I took it upon myself to go to Romania and search for them.

I wish I'd never set foot in that forest.

It's not just a forest, the stories aren't just stories.

The forest looks into your soul and judges you.

And it decides

if you live or if you die.

Eventually I found the camera in the snow

and I was able to watch the footage.

I saw what happened to them in the forest.

And I saw their deaths.

What you are about to see is unedited footage.

I know that Rachel would've wanted

the world to know that she was right.

I don't know why the forest let me live.

But after what I've seen...

The footage, the forest.

I don't know if I want to.

- This should be it, man.

- Yep.

Where is she?

- I really don't want to be here.

- Relax.

- Woah!

- Dude, it's her! - Yeah.

- Finally!

- Startled me.

- Hi! - - Hi.

- Hey.

- Nice ride. - - Yeah.

You got something better?

- Ah, not quite, I took the bus.

- Cheaper. - - Yeah. I'm Rachel.

- I'm Joe, the camera guy.

- I can see that.

- Tom. - - Rachel.

I suppose you're the sound guy?

- Yep. - - Great.

There's a place down the hill where you can park.

- There's a bar. - - Ooh.

- Maybe we can meet inside?

- Yeah, yeah. - - Definitely.

- Cool, cool. - - See ya.

- See ya down there. - - See ya there.

- Bye. - - Bye.

- Well, I guess it's down the hill.

- That's what the lady said.

- Well, cheers to you.

- Cheers, man. - - Cheers.

- Fuck! - - Ugh!

Jesus!

Wow!

- Dude, this is evil.

- Yeah, I think this is the plum brandy.

- It burns.

Fuck.

- Yeah, well, here,

have your camera back.

I don't want it anymore.

Your precious baby.

- Yeah, come here baby.

- I think I'll have some more.

- Really?

Quit the drinking man, come on, stop it.

- Dude, I wanna get wasted tonight.

- Shut up. - - Like really wasted.

- We have a really, really long day tomorrow.

Shut up, shut up.

- We have to get wasted on this.

- Dude dude dude.

- This is the best shit that ever happened to us!

I swear to God!

- Shut up, you're drunk.

- Tom, you're drunk. - - I'm not drunk!

- Okay, I'm not drunk. - - Stop.

- I'm sober.

I'm sober.

So let's have some fun!

- Shut up Tom. - - Come on.

- Seriously, come on man, shut the fuck up.

- You're being a pussy.

- No I'm not!

Ah, good morning Romania!

- Joe. - Yeah?

- I get the feeling that your sidekick

doesn't like me much.

- Well, don't mind him.

He's just, well, he's just not a morning person, that's all.

- Maybe if he hadn't drunk so much last night.

- You know I can hear everything

you little lovebirds are saying, right?

- Can you hear this, asshole?

- Come on.

- Ready? - - Ready.

- Let's go.

Tom?

- Tom!

- What are you doing?

- It's go time!

- Uh, pick it up.

- Why?

- Because.

I want you to pick it up.

- You gotta be kidding me.

- Yeah, that's a good boy, Tommy.

- I wanna get this straight.

I don't want either of you guys messing around, okay?

- Yeah, we're cool, we're cool.

- Good.

- So what's up?

- No dicking around Tom.

- Tom, I want you to know this is serious.

This is my job, this is my first independent assignment.

Don't fuck it up!

Okay?

- Okay.

- Good, I wanna hear you say it.

- I won't fuck it up. - - Great.

- Man, why is she picking on me, huh?

- Give her a break Tom.

- I know what you're thinking.

But that bitch is way out of your league.

- Woah woah woah, I ain't thinking anything, okay?

Look, she obviously under a lot of pressure right now,

just lay off her a bit, okay?

- Dude, I don't give a shit, okay?

I'm just the sound guy, fuck her!

- Guys, look.

Excuse me, do you speak English?

- Yes.

- Have you ever been to Baciu Forest?

- No. - - Why not?

- Because it's an evil place.

- How can you say it's an evil place

if you haven't been there?

- Well, my sister, she has.

- And what happened to her?

- She really doesn't like to speak about it,

but she's never been the same.

She was in the forest for five hours,

but she looked like she had been there for five months.

She had this horrible rash, like red spots,

all over the arm.

And she was sick.

And she kept saying that the forest was trying to kill her.

- Trying to kill her?

- Yeah, like punish her for something.

- Did she tell you why

the forest was trying to kill her?

- No, she really doesn't.

No, she doesn't like to speak about it.

- I understand. - - I don't know.

- How did she get out of there?

- I think she was just lucky.

She got lucky.

- Do you believe her?

- Yeah, she's my sister, why wouldn't I?

Of course I do. - Yes.

- Sorry, I really need to go.

- Thank you very much!

- Thank you.

- That was a good one.

Okay.

The Forest Baciu.

- Most of them believe in God. - - Okay.

- So all kinds of religion.

He heard something happened in the Baciu Forest.

A meteorite or something.

- So you think it's haunted?

- Not really haunted, I don't believe in haunted.

But it is strange.

- Tell me anything you know about the forest.

- Well I've heard that the trees don't have shadows.

- Okay.

- Some of my friends got lost there

and they saw some lights or something like that.

- Lights. What kind of lights?

- I don't know exactly.

- Tell me about the forest.

Anything you know.

- It's haunted.

So if you go inside the red spots

start to appear on your skin.

- Do you know why?

- I don't know why.

I just heard.

Just what I read in the newspaper.

- Have you ever been in the forest?

- No. No.

- Are you scared, thinking about the forest?

- No, but I don't want to go in.

I don't want to go in the forest.

- Do you know anyone who got into

the forest and never came out?

- No.

All of those things are...

In my opinion, are stories.

Only stories.

- Okay, tell me anything you know about Baciu Forest.

Do you think it's haunted?

- I don't believe in this one.

I think it's a rumor.

Everybody talks about it's haunted, it's full of ghosts.

And sometimes UFO.

But I don't believe it.

- Have you ever been in the forest?

- Yeah, once.

- And what happened?

- We got drunk.

- And nothing happened?

- Nothing happened.

We searched every tree and there was nobody there.

- Okay, no noises?

- Just us, very drunk.

- Stories about anyone missing into the woods?

- No, no.

Missing dogs, missing cats, but not people.

- Okay.

So you're totally skeptical about this?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Stories. - - Yeah.

- Okay. Thank you very much.

- Quite welcome.

- I want to thank you

very much for coming here today.

- You're welcome.

- I know you're an expert

and you know a lot of things about Baciu Forest.

Is that so?

- Well, I wouldn't exactly call myself and expert,

but I have been studying the forest for some years now.

- Good.

Can you tell us, what have you discovered in the forest?

- Where do I begin?

Well I have been noticing some

abrupt changes in weather there.

And people claim they hear noises,

or their phone losing signal for no reason.

And also, there have been some...

Reports of people gone missing.

- People gone missing?

Explain that to me.

How come?

- Well it's not really uncommon for some tourist

to go in the woods and get lost

or some local to go missing in the forest.

Actually, the forest is named after a shepherd,

who went in there with his entire flock and went missing.

But this was many, many years ago.

- Yes, but people don't just disappear.

Do they?

- Not really, but you see, in these parts,

there is a belief that if you go into the forest

with darkness in your heart,

your inner demons will manifest themselves

and you will be judged and punished.

- That's a little melodramatic!

- That may be, but you see,

the people that went in there and came back,

were interviewed by us.

And even though we haven't really

reached a conclusive verdict,

they all claimed the forest can

see in their souls, in their hearts,

and knows their secrets.

But I don't really believe this,

I think it's just mass hysteria and panic

that causes the brain to induce

these hallucinations and delusions.

I refer to this as The Devil Complex.

- Joe. - Yeah?

- Get a close up of the house.

- Yeah.

- Great.

- My God, look at the windows. - - Yeah.

- Yeah, this house looks just like your old dollhouse.

- Yeah, screw you Tom!

- Maybe you and Uncle Fester can come here and live?

- I see someone.

Come on.

Can you speak to me about the forest?

- About the Baciu Forest? - - Yes!

- It's not a good place.

- You shouldn't go in. - - Why?

- People die there.

They go in and they never come back.

- Okay, we have a guide, Mr. Dogaru, do you know him?

- They say he once beat his wife so bad

she went in there and never came back.

- Okay thank you. - - So be careful.

- Thank you very much.

Jesus!

- Where's the boom?

- I don't see the point of bringing it.

- Joe. - - Yeah?

- We need as much footage as we can,

so keep rolling, no matter what.

- You keep recording, okay? - - Okay.

- No matter what.

No matter what.

What did you expect?

- From you?

Nothing much.

I expect you to prove me wrong.

- Rachel, who's that?

- That's our guide, Mr. Dogaru.

- Let's go. - - Yeah, okay.

Right behind you.

- Mr. Dogaru?

I'm Rachel, the Professor arranged for us to meet today.

A little.

If we speak Romanian.

- I'm Tom.

Hey, Jesus!

Why did you spit on me?

Now that's just rude!

- Can I ask you, why did you spit on him?

Like that?

- Here we spit three times

to scare off sacred spirits.

- Oh, I understand.

Do you believe the stories they tell about the forest?

The myths?

- Myths?

- Yes, like the forest knows your soul?

- I've had enough of her already.

You don't say?

- Dude, this place gives me the creeps.

And that man, that man definitely gives me the creeps.

I mean, think about it.

If he believes in all that ghost crap,

why did he agree to bring us here in the first place?

- I don't know, man.

Maybe he just needs the money, just like you?

- Sure, sure.

You keep telling yourself that

as the wife-beating murderer keeps leading us further

and further into the mother-fucking middle of nowhere!

- You're such a drama queen dude.

If you're that concerned about it,

just take it up with Rachel, I don't know.

- Yeah, now how come I didn't think of that?

I should definitely take it up with your new girlfriend.

- Jesus, give it a rest.

What is up with the weather, man?

- So how long is this going to take?

- I don't know, couple of hours I guess.

It depends on how much it is to the circle.

- Circle?

What circle?

- You didn't do any research?

- Yeah I did, I researched my X-box all week.

- Okay, so there's supposed to be this circle, okay?

Where nothing grows, like the ground is dead or something.

- Dead? - - Yeah.

- That's impossible!

- Well, go ask Rachel.

She probably knows how much further it is too.

- I think you should go ask her,

I mean, she's your new girlfriend right?

Ow!

You always love these miserable bitches.

Ow, Jesus, that hurt!

- Please Tom, just focus on the job.

- Yeah yeah, like you're focusing on Rachel's ass?

- Am not!

Seriously Tom, game face.

- Yeah yeah, game face.

At least I have a game face.

All you have is an ugly face!

- Hey Rachel!

- Yeah?

- How much further?

- How far is the circle?

- Depends. - On what?

- Where it is today.

- Bullshit. - - What?

Where's Tom?

- I don't know.

Tom!

- Tom! - Tom!

- Hold on, I'm taking a piss!

- Ah. - Okay.

Ouch! Shit!

- Wow.

I've never seen...

I've just never seen weather like this before.

It's just...

- Dude, this place give me the creeps.

That man definitely gives me the creeps.

- Unbelievable.

- Joe! - - What, what?

- Can you see that?

- What is it?

- It's a stuffed bear.

- Really?

- Yeah. - - Shit.

- Aw, that's just sad.

The stuff coming out of it.

Look, Rachel found something!

- Is that a shoe?

Is that a baby's shoe?

- Fuck.

- Rachel?

Rachel?

Rachel, you okay?

You okay?

- Yeah, sure.

- Come on, let's go.

Guys, guys wait up!

- Are you okay?

- No, I feel strange.

A little dizzy. Fuck.

- Can we stop for a second?

- Yeah, yeah, can we have a break?

- He's not okay.

He's feeling a little dizzy.

- You okay there buddy?

- Not really.

Fuck.

- Normal. - It's normal?

Well I heard some locals talking about gold

or copper mining around here.

Could this sickness be the result of copper poisoning?

- Shit, what, I'm being poisoned now?

Jesus!

- Shit dude, stay away, you're poisoned!

- Fuck you, Thomas.

- What?

Are you mocking me?

- Actually, I think...

I think you've had too many dinners last night

and way too many beers.

- Yeah, look who's talking.

- Shit, I'm fine.

- What?

- Sometimes in the forest,

you hear things.

- Fuck.

Just...

Wait, wait wait.

- What is he doing?

- Jesus! - Can you hear?

- I think it's Romanian.

I'll get my headphones.

- If it's Romanian, maybe we can translate it?

- What the?

Wait wait, shh, shh!

Jesus, here listen!

- Oh my God.

- Wait wait wait.

- What the?

- Wait, wait, he's coming up.

Something wrong?

- Okay.

- Should I ask him about the girl?

- Shut up, shh, shh!

- Are you okay to go?

- What?

- Hey, hey hey!

- Mr. Dogaru! - - That's an owl.

- Mister...

- Go! - - What?

Mister Dogaru!

What the Hell?

- Hey, come back!

- What, because of that stupid fucking owl?

- Mr. Dogaru! - - Hey!

- Mr. Dogaru!

- Ah screw that, I'm going back!

- Fuck! - - No no no.

- No, I'm going back, fuck this!

Oh my God!

- Rachel!

- Stop, stop, stop! - - Why?

- Fuck.

- Let's go back!

- Go where?

- I don't know, back!

- Do you know tracks, do you know anything?

Do you have a map?

- No you don't! - - Holy shit.

- Shit, dude, he just fucking disappeared!

- Mr. Dogaru!

Come back!

Mother!

- That fucking guy.

- That guy really fucked us here!

- How the hell do we get out of here?

How the hell do we get out of here?

- Let me think!

- Think about what, Christmas shopping?

- Tom, let her think!

- No no no, we need to move!

We need to move now!

- What good will that do?

We don't even know which way!

- Guys, shut up!

- My leg is so itchy!

- What's wrong with it? - - I don't know!

Let me just...

- Jesus Christ! - - Woah, shit!

- Did you have that this morning?

- Ah!

Well, you think I would've noticed!

Ah!

- Like the girl said.

It's the sickness, the rash.

- It's just a rash.

- This forest is so damn big.

And we're lost in it, what the?

Can you stand on your leg?

- Yeah, yeah, I'm okay.

- Okay.

Let's just keep moving.

Maybe we'll find a way out.

- Look, we've been walking for over an hour now.

And we haven't found shit!

I mean, what the fuck happened to Mr. Dogaru anyway?

- I don't know.

I mean, this forest is so deep, and so dense...

- And you know...

You know we could be walking in circles, right now?

- Yeah, you're right.

- Yeah, you think I'm stupid or something?

- Dude, look. - - Yeah.

How long have we been following these?

- I don't know, maybe a while.

- They look like a child's footprints.

- Shit, Jesus Christ, it's gotta be true.

- Fuck. - Okay.

These must lead somewhere.

Come on, Joe, please.

Oh, my God.

- I think there's someone... - - Yeah.

What is that?

Come on, let's go.

Rachel, careful!

What the fuck is going on?

- What happened to him?

- Jesus.

- Tom, what happened to him?

- He's fucking dead, that's what happened to him!

- Oh my God.

- Where you going? - I have no idea.

- Shit.

- Maybe he's got a map or something?

Tom?

- What, don't look at me!

I'm doing shit, you go!

I'm not touching him.

- Joe?

- I'm not fucking touching him.

- All right. - - Give me the camera.

- I'll do it. - - Give me the camera.

Okay.

- Fuck!

- Nothing.

There was nothing.

Here, give me.

- Hold the camera. - - Yeah.

God.

There's nothing on him.

- Okay. - Fuck.

- Now what?

- I don't know.

- Look, let's just go.

Let's just go, there's nothing we can do.

- Did you pay Mr. Dogaru in advance?

- No.

He refused.

- Oh, and you think that wasn't weird, huh?

- I don't know, you're the smart one.

Jesus, I'm freezing.

- Let's just move, okay?

- Okay. - - Let's just go.

- Fuck.

- Jesus, I'm freezing.

- Freezing and starving.

- Don't you have any food in your bag?

- If I had any food left in my bag,

- I would be eating it. - - Fuck.

Fuck, jeez!

- How the fuck do we get out of here?

Jesus Christ!

- Shh, do you hear that?

- Fuck, fuck! - - Shit, ah!

- Tom, stop it! - Ow, my leg!

- Tom, stop it! - Why?

You don't want me drawing any attention to us?

Well fuck that!

Give me some fucking attention!

- Tom, the footprints.

- Hello?

- They just disappeared.

- Can anybody hear me?

- Guys! - - Fuck!

You guys, there's some signs over here.

- Shit!

What now?

- It's in Romanian.

- Aw shit.

Rachel, Rachel, can you translate?

- It says something about...

Oh no.

Something you have to pay for.

- Fuck!

- You have to pay for what you did.

This is so scary.

- So it's a warning?

- What? - What's that Tom?

- Oh my God! - - It says Diary.

- Okay, give it to me.

- What? - - Give it to me!

- Why? - - It's mine!

- What? - - Give it to me!

That's mine.

Turn off the camera. Right now.

- Hey, hey hey!

Tom.

Tom.

I think she knows something, man.

Something she's not fucking telling us.

- Um, guys? - - Yeah?

Guys, there's something over there!

- Over where?

- Over there.

By that tree!

What the?

What is that?

- Hearts.

That's giving me the creeps, let's go.

- Come on, we should move, come on Rachel.

Rachel, come on.

- Come on. - Rachel, come on.

Tom.

Tom, we need to talk, man.

- What?

- That journal just made...

Made Rachel nervous.

Okay, she knows something.

- I have the same feeling.

- Guys?

What exactly are you keeping from me?

What do you know?

- What do we know?

What do we know?

What do you know?

You're the one who acted strangely

when we found that journal!

For fuck's sake, you know something!

- Tom, stop. - - Why should I?

- Look, stop okay?

We...

We did something.

- Have you seen my pills?

- No. - - Tom, my pills?

- I haven't seen your pills.

- Joe? - No.

Tom, have you got them? - No!

What pills?

- Tom, I need my pills, please.

- Why?

- What are they for? - - I just need them!

- Why?

- It's for my nerves!

Okay?

I get a little anxious sometimes.

- Oh, you get a little anxious!

- Yes, for example, right now!

Give me my fucking pills!

- Well look who had some skeletons in her closet!

- Oh, thank you very much, yeah.

Give me my pills.

- I don't have your goddamn pills, now piss off!

- You do! - - Hey, guys!

Guy, guys! - You wanna fight?

- Hey, hey, hey, Tom!

Fucking stop!

Jesus, stop!

- Fuck you! - - Fuck me?

- Fuck you! - - Tom!

Jesus Christ, fuck!

- I think we should head that direction.

Definitely.

- Okay, I think we should go that way.

- You gotta be fucking kidding me!

I just said that way!

- No, I think that way.

- What the?

Joe, say something, please.

- Oh my God!

- What?

- Fuck!

- Mr. Dogaru! - - Oh my God!

- Who's doing this?

Shh!

Can you hear her?

Make her stop, shut up!

- Tom, who? - - Tom, Tom, Tom!

Stop, stop!

- Tom!

- Tom?

- Tom!

Fuck, Tom?

- We need to wake him up.

- Yeah, I know.

- We have to go. Tom?

- Tom. - Tom.

Wake up. Can you hear me?

Tom!

Fuck, I need my pills!

- Rachel, Rachel, wait wait wait.

Rachel.

Rachel.

- We have to go.

- Yeah, I know.

- Come on, Tom!

- Wait, stop that! - Tom!

Tom, can you hear me?

- Wake up! - - Rachel, stop that!

Stop! - What?

- He's probably got a concussion.

- We don't have time! - - Yeah, I know!

- Tom. Tom.

- Rachel, stop! - - Wake the fuck up!

We have to go!

- Hey, look, look, look.

Look, he's coming back, he's coming back.

- Tom. - - Hey, Tommy.

- Hey buddy. - - We have to go.

- You okay? - - Fast.

- It's Joe. - - Oh hey.

- Where am I? - - You bumped your head.

- What? - - What?

- Where am I? - - Oh my God!

Okay.

- Hey. You okay?

What's wrong?

- I'm sorry Joe.

- For what? - - I'm really sorry.

- For what?

For her.

- Ah shit.

- The little girl.

- Fuck.

Come on, come on man.

Can you stand, we need to go.

Come on, get up.

Here, here, come on.

I'll help you up, come on.

Give me your hand, that's it.

Here we go, yeah.

Hey, you okay?

Let me just brush that shit off.

Fuck.

What the fuck?

Jesus!

- Oh my God! - - Rachel!

Rachel!

Fuck!

Rachel!

Rachel!

Rachel, get up, come on!

Come on Rachel, get up!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck.

Guys, guys, hold on.

- Stop, stop.

- No, no, no, we have to keep moving!

- I think we should stay here for the night.

- Tom, Tom!

Rachel's right.

Rachel's right, it's gonna...

Fuck, it's gonna get dark soon.

- We won't be able to see anything.

- We have the light from the camera.

- Turn it off. - - It just won't help.

It just won't help us.

Besides, Rachel's in very much pain.

So we'll just have to stop here.

Look, look, you guys stay here.

I'll just go check out the tent, okay?

- Okay, okay.

I'll wait here.

- Hey, hey, what are you guys whispering about?

- Nothing Joe, it's not personal, believe me.

- Hatching plans behind my back,

I'd say that's pretty fucking personal, Tom!

- We're not hatching plans behind your back!

- What's wrong with you? - - Joe, please.

Listen to me.

Please, I'm really fucking scared!

We have to keep moving, it's...

- Joe, give me the blanket.

- Yeah, the blanket, shit, here.

Oh, Tom, Tom, Tom, Tom!

It was in the blanket.

Fuck, is it full?

Is it full?

- Yeah!

- Okay, we have whiskey.

Tom, go find some wood! - Yeah. Here.

- Rachel, you okay? - - Keep an eye out!

- Is that still rolling?

- Oh shit, yeah.

- I think my girlfriend's having a shit fit.

She probably thinks I'm pissing away the rent money.

- You think she'll notice?

I mean, if you're missing?

- Well, I hope so.

I mean, she loves me, you know?

- Rachel?

You got anyone who might notice you're missing?

- Hey, you got any more of that nasty alcohol left?

- I think she feels safer in the tent.

- Yeah.

I wouldn't feel safe here even if I had an AK-47.

- Yeah.

We should just go inside.

- Yeah.

When...

When I was a child.

All I wanted was...

To grow up...

And become someone.

You know, someone good.

With a good soul.

This could be my last day alive.

I'm drinking and I'm thinking to myself...

Is it good, what I'm doing?

I mean...

What could I do now?

I don't know.

Elizabeth, if...

Someday you see this.

I want you to know that I really, really love you,

and I'm sorry if I acted like a prick

and like a jerk.

And if I wasn't there when I was supposed to...

Supported you.

Just to be there.

I'm sorry I couldn't do that.

I love you.

I love you.

- Tom? - - Yeah?

- We should...

We should try to get some sleep.

- Yeah, we should.

I love you, be good Elizabeth.

- Tom. - Yeah?

- Go to sleep.

- Rachel!

Rachel.

Tom!

Tom, wake up!

Tom!

Fuck!

Rachel!

Rachel! - What?

- You nearly gave me a heart attack!

Why didn't you wake me up?

- Excuse me, can I have some privacy?

- Oh, okay, sorry, sorry.

- Why didn't we bring torches?

- Yeah, why didn't we bring a map?

I'd rather pee my pants than go out there.

- Well, I'm not like you, guys.

- So...

Why is the forest punishing you?

- I...

- We were at this party...

We had so much to drink.

Tom insisted on driving.

And...

Out of nowhere,

this little girl just jumped in front of the car.

And went straight under it.

Tom didn't stop, we just kept going.

Who knows what she was doing

on the streets that time of night.

Then we...

We just dumped the car.

And moved to the states.

I just...

I shouldn't have helped him.

I shouldn't have helped him cover it up.

I just...

Fuck.

- I think...

We all did things we shouldn't have done.

I was in college.

My first year.

I had a daughter.

I was studying for my first exam.

A friend of mine asked me to take care of his dog.

I was studying in my room.

And I heard a noise.

I heard a girl screaming.

My girl.

And...

As I went down the stairs...

I saw the dog.

Biting her throat.

I tried to do everything I could.

I tried to get the dog off of her, but...

I just couldn't.

It was, it was too late.

I just stood there and watched

my girl.

Dying.

You know.

She used to draw little drawings.

In my journal.

- Jesus.

Tom, Tom!

- Tom wake up! - - What?

- What? - - Tom, it's Rachel!

It's Rachel, it's Rachel.

- Rachel? - Yeah.

I don't know what's wrong with her.

- Rachel. - Rachel.

- What's wrong with her?

- I don't know. - - Rachel!

Hey!

Rachel!

Hey!

What's wrong with you?

Rachel.

- Rachel, get out!

Oh fuck, oh fuck!

Fucking get out, Rachel, go!

Go Rachel, go!

- Fuck! - - Leave me alone!

- Wait, Rachel!

- Where's Tom? - - I don't know!

I don't know, I don't know!

Fuck!

Shit!

- Come on Joe! - - Yeah, I'm behind you!

I'm behind you!

Shit!

Rachel, wait!

- What? - - We have to go get Tom!

- No, we have to go! - - We have to go get Tom!

- No, we have to get outta here!

I can't move, I can't move!

- Rachel, Rachel, listen.

Rachel, listen to me!

- Tom! - Tom!

- Joe, come back! - - Rachel!

- Please! - - We have to go get him!

He was close, I heard him!

The scream was really close!

Please Rachel, we have to go get him!

- No, no! - - Rachel listen to me!

- Stop, stop it, listen!

- Listen to me, Rachel, we...

- No! - - Rachel, look at me.

We have to go get him Rachel.

- Please, we have to go. - - We have to run.

- Please Rachel, he was close!

Come on, come on, follow me.

Follow me Rachel!

Tom!

Come on Rachel, he was close, please!

Please!

Tom! - Tom!

- Tom!

Tom!

Tom, Rachel, come on!

Come on Rachel!

Rachel, where are you?

Come on, I'm right here, I'm right here Rachel.

Rachel please, come on, he's close.

Tom!

We just can't leave him here.

Tom!

Tommy. - Tom!

- Tom, Tom!

- Oh! - Rachel.

- Rachel, Rachel, look! - - Oh shit!

- Tom!

Tom!

Tom!

Tom.

Rachel, Rachel?

Rachel!

Rachel, Rachel!

Rachel!

Rachel!

Rachel!

Rachel!

Rachel!

- Oh my God, Joe!

Joe!

Oh my God!

Oh my God, Joe!

Shut up!

Shut up, shut the fuck up!

Oh my god!

Shut the fuck...

Fuck.

Oh my God!