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[ WIND AND CRICKETS ]

[ OMINOUS MUSIC ]

DEMONIC VOICE: What do you seek?

UNCLE AL: These animals need to be punished.

Uncle Al: Everyone else has to see them for what they are.

Uncle Al: After what they did to my niece...

Uncle Al: And now she's running around with one of them. Like nothing ever happened.

Demonic Voice: Those who violated her are in prison.

Demonic Voice: Where they will most likely die.

Uncle Al: It's not just them. They're symptoms of the problem.

Uncle Al: The problem is them taking over this town.

Uncle Al: Everyone just sitting by and accepting it. Living in fear of them.

Uncle Al: That needs to be stopped.

Demonic Voice: You want them to be awakened from their slumber?

Demonic Voice: You desire their eyes to be opened?

Demonic Voice: To see things the way you see them.

Uncle Al: You helped our fathers in the past. I know you can do it now.

Demonic Voice: I can. And I will.

Demonic Voice: Your personal cost will be great.

Demonic Voice: Blood will be shed.

Demonic Voice: However what you desire...

Demonic Voice: ...will be accomplished.

Uncle Al: Whatever it takes. [ CRYING ]

Demonic Voice: Very well.

[ LIGHTNING STRIKE ]

[ CRASHING SOUND ]

[ REPEATED, FLESHY CRUNCHING ]

[ FOOTSTEP ]

[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

MORGAN: Spooky, right?

Imagine watching that for the first time at midnight.

Which some of you will do depending on what time you check out this video.

I may have topped myself here, but...

I have more creepy footage, audio recordings and...

my own personal stories on this channel, so...

you should subscribe. After you like and comment.

No profanity please.

The footage you just watched was recovered from a camera that I found in the woods-

-at the back of Allaire State Park.

Maybe four miles deep.

It's about two miles east of the Yellow Trail.

I checked.

Thanks to my Fitbit Versa 2.0.

Which happens to be the sponsor of this video.

A friend and I were hiking and...

Oh, I'll get back to her in a minute, but...

We wanted to take her mind off of things, and nothing does that better than long walks in nature.

Also, the night prior, I...

...woke up in the middle of the night because I had to pee. And I didn't feel like getting up.

So I was just kinda like laying there. Trying to fall back asleep.

Hoping that I don't wake up in a...

... a pool of sweat. If you know what I mean?

The weather was quiet. It was calm. Like...

Really calm.

But then all of a sudden through my eyelids, I see this big flash.

And then there was thunder.

And it actually scared the crap out of me.

And apparently I wasn't the only one who noticed.

Morgan: Just say it again for crying out loud. What the hell?

[ DOOR CLOSES ]

AMBER: Fine.

I was listening to music, sitting up, looking out the window-

Morgan: Because you're a weirdo.

[ NERVOUS LAUGH ]

And my room's on the second floor overlooking part of Allaire- >>Morgan: The state park.

Right. And it was around two in the morning >>Morgan: Because it always is.

Shut up.

Morgan: Okay. >> [ laughs ]

And there was this huge lightning strike.

I saw it come out of the sky and hit this big tree in the middle of the woods.

Maybe five miles from my house.

It was the loudest, probably the scariest ever.

I jumped up, ripped my earbuds out, and I was just standing there -

-in shock. When there was another lightning strike. Same spot.

I swear I saw sparks.

It was...

It was crazy.

Morgan: Did you say earbud?

Morgan: Because another one of our sponsors just happens to be Audio Wizard.

Morgan, you are such a sh-

So, anyway. I texted Amber right away because I was kinda freaked out.

And so she called me and we decided, um...

That that morning we were going to go for a hike. And maybe check things out.

So, we started in the direction that she thought she saw the lightning.

And not only did we find the tree, but we found this camera in the area.

And it wasn't working so I had to go take it in to get the...

...electrical circuit board replaced. And they had to run Data Recovery on the SD Card.

But finally after all of that, after weeks...

Around midnight I finally got the see the footage and...

Wow.

And I know what you're thinking.

If somebody actually got killed I hope you took that in to the police.

And duh.

I'm not Ethan Hawke.

So, I took it to the Sheriff's Office. After I copied the footage of course.

So they looked at it and they kept it for, like, a couple weeks.

But then they weren't interested so they gave it back.

Apparently, there wasn't any missing persons or unsolved murders-

-around the time. So they were pretty sure it was just a fake.

I mean, I was pretty sure it was a fake, too, but...

Now, I'm not so sure.

Morgan: It's like we don't even exist out here.

Amber: We have to move. I don't want to be here out after dark, do you?

Morgan: It's not even two o' clock yet. >>It will be soon.

Amber: And then it'll be three. And then it'll be four. And then it'll be dark before you know it.

Morgan: Okay, well can you at least carry the bag for a little?

It's your camera, you carry it.

Unless you want to give me a cut from your Ad Revenue?

Morgan: Greedy Beotch.

It's not just my camera in here, either.

There's a tripod because nobody wants to watch that 'shaky camera trash'.

Um... oh.

Also, we're two girls alone in the woods. So...

I brought...

And a flashlight. And... this.

I'm not taking any chances.

Amber's been through a lot in her life already.

If you saw my survivor video six months ago, you would know that.

Almost lost her. Not doing that again.

So, this is payback for last year, Morgan.

You know what you did.

Amber: So, our little Youtuber friend is taking a little potty break.

Amber: And after that... [ BRANCHES SNAPPING ]

Amber: Shoot!

[ OMINOUS MUSIC ]

Amber: Shoot. How do we turn this off?

Morgan: What the f are you doing?

Amber: Morgan. Do you see this?

Morgan: This is the tree the camera guy would've fallen in front of, if...

Morgan: ...if his head was smashed into it, then...

Morgan: ...I mean that's kind of what it sounded like in the video.

It could still be an elaborate hoax.

We might not know till this video goes live. Right?

And then some douche-nozel comes out laughing at us for buying into it.

Morgan: Could be.

Morgan: That mean you'd be willing to spend the night out here?

Oh hell no.

I uh... we decided we're going to go a little further into the woods.

We're turning back soon, it's a little after 3:30.

The sun doesn't set until 8:30...9ish.

We're not sticking around for that.

We keep hearing these weird uh...

[ WOODEN CREAKING ]

It sounds like trees moving through the wind.

But it's not windy out. Not that windy, anyway.

Maybe it's echoing from further in, somewhere?

Yeah, like it's blocked here but deeper in somewhere?

Yeah.

[ CREAKING CONTINUES ]

[ GASPS, HEAVY BREATHING ] >>Amber: What, you see a bug or something?

Morgan: I honestly wasn't going to show this.

Morgan: I feel like it's disrespectful, somehow.

Morgan: But, if it is a prank... or maybe it's not...

Morgan: We go to the police, and they can use this as evidence.

Amber: Who knows what it is, you know?

Amber: We don't have that kind of history in this area.

Morgan: That we know of.

Morgan: There's some devil worship going on, who's to say something else isn't?

Amber: We couldn't have been the first people to see this.

Morgan: But maybe we are. Except for whoever did it.

Morgan: There have been alleged hate crimes in the area, recently.

Morgan: Someone wrote the N word on a building after...

Morgan: Some stuff happened.

Morgan: White people...

Morgan: ... have been beaten, violently robbed and stuff like that...

Morgan: ... by black people.

So a few idiots think that all black people are like that.

And they're reacting. It's a shame. [ WOOD CREAKING ]

It's one thing to use a derogatory word. But something like this.

Look out!

[ BRANCH CRASHES TO GROUND ]

Morgan: You ready to go?

[ OMINOUS MUSIC FADES OUT ]

TRACEY: What the hell is that doing in here?

[ BOTH SCREAM ]

[ KAYLA LAUGHING ] >>I hate when you do that. How many times do I have to tell you?

This is supposed to be my safe place!

It is your safe place. You only got me to worry about.

Exactly. [ STILL LAUGHING ]

Good job not spilling your drink.

If I was dying, I was dying with this in my hand. It's too good of a cup.

It better be. Took you like an hour to make that.

Well, what do you want? >>[ CLEARS THROAT ]

I need some help. You're obviously not doing anything today.

Well, yeah it's my day off that's kind of the point.

[ SIGHS ]

What do you say? You and your roomie go out and do something fun?

Like what?

The old Wilson House on Westbrook?

What the hell? Why would I want to do that?

Well, my video's supposed to be airing at seven tonight.

And I was supposed to go with Sarah but she got called into work.

So?

So, I don't want to go alone and when was the last time we hung out together?

Probably never. And there's good reason for that.

Now, take your camera and get out of my room.

Please, Tracey?!

If- if you do this I won't scare you for three months. Maybe four.

You really have no one else to ask? >>Well, not last minute, no.

If it's so dangerous you don't want to go by yourself what makes you think I'd come with you?

It's not dangerous it's just creepy to go alone.

You've heard the stories. >>That stuff isn't real.

That's exactly why I need you! You're a skeptic!

And I need someone to play off of, and we have chemistry.

And if I say no?

Well, I don't really have a choice. I'll have to go alone and I really, really don't want to.

You're on dish duty for the next month. And you're treating me to dinner tonight.

Done. >>And... no scares for six months.

Six months? [ GROANS ]

That's so long. >>Those are my terms.

Fine. >>Hm.

[ MYSTERIOUS, ENERGETIC MUSIC ]

So, today on Kayla's Krypt, we've got a treat for you.

I'm joined by my roommate Tracey.

You can follow her on Snap Chat with the screen name in the description.

You can check her out if you're interested in hourly selfies...

Um, updates on her daily meals.

And some really personal stuff that she posts for no reason.

And she really thinks that it gives her attention. >>Makayla Mackenzie Kline.

Stop it. >>Stop being a jerk, then.

I'm just trying to get you more followers. >>Hm.

Anyway.

We're going to check out the Wilson Residence.

About a year ago we did a seance there.

And if you're not from around here or you missed the last episode,

the house has a pretty morbid history. [ UNSETTLING MUSIC ]

Kayla: It first belonged to a black family. Fred Wilson and his wife Ella.

Kayla: And their three kids, Stephen, James and Avery - in the forties.

James was accused of raping a white girl when he was 16. Without proper evidence.

Despite this, the town still hated the family and harassed and bullied them.

Once James was acquitted the family returned home one day to find their home...

...completely vandalized with racist slurs on the walls -

- their windows broken and a burning cross on their front lawn.

Despite this, Fred still wanted the family to stay together in their home.

Two months later his seven year old son, Avery,

Was hit by a car in a supposed accident.

The family moved across country shortly after that.

Since then there have been three separate families who've tried to live in the house.

And none of them have lasted for more than five months.

Kayla: Some say that the ghost of Avery is haunting the grounds.

Kayla: Others say it is because of a Voodoo curse that Fred has casted on the house.

If he couldn't live there with his family, then no one else could.

I hate that story.

Yeah, it sucks.

[ SHOVELING NOISES ]

Tracey: Kayla! Makalya!

Tracey: Did you hear that?

Yeah, it's probably just the wind. >>That wasn't the f'n wind, Makayla.

Well, it wasn't a person, there are no people out here.

Tracey: What difference does that make?

If it was supernatural, I'm sure it won't hurt us.

Tracey: Alright, tell that to the people who just got buried.

Okay, Miss Skeptic.

Kayla: Look...

We'll be really quick, okay? Just don't freak out.

Out and in. Really quick, okay?

Tracey: Okay.

Kayla: Holy....

You see this?

Tracey: What are you doing? Now your fingerprints are on it.

Lighten up.

Tracey: Yeah, you won't be telling me that when you're in jail.

You're so dramatic. >>[ TRACEY SCOFFS ]

Tracey: Would you put it down, already?

[ SIGHS ]

Hilarious.

Anyway, can you just stop for a second?

[ muted curse ] You're stressing me out.

Tracey: What is it?

Tracey: Kayla! Look I swear if you're trying to scare me right now, you're dead.

Don't freak out.

Just turn around.

Tracey: No. Let's go, alright? I'm done.

Just - just calm down. >>No, nope. I'm done.

Tracey: Take it. I'm done. >>Just - calm down. Oh my-

Kayla: Hey! Seriously?

Kayla: Well...

She lasted longer than I thought she would.

Kayla: Our little princess got scared.

Kayla: Hm.

Kayla: Weird.

[ SHOVEL SCRAPES ON BRICK ]

[ KAYLA BREATHING HEAVY ]

[ KAYLA BREATHING HEAVY ]

[ KAYLA AND TRACEY SCREAM ]

Are you okay? >>Run. Run!

[ BOTH BREATHING HEAVY ]

Well, that just happened.

[ LAUGHS ]

I don't know if it was just a squatter or...

Someone trying to warn us that he was here, or...

I don't know.

I - I didn't see anyone come out of the house. I didn't see anything.

I looked down at my phone for a minute to call the cops but I had no reception.

Well, good. We were trespassing on private property.

You know I'd go to jail for you to save your life.

I know.

Maybe... I don't know. Maybe there's a payphone or something.

I can call the cops and...

... tell them we saw something suspicious.

A payphone? We still have those?

In some places, yeah.

You know, I wonder what he wanted.

Some... stupid kids off his lawn?

I don't know. >>I guess.

Alright. We better get out of here. >>Yeah.

Morgan: You don't have to do this. >>I want to. I'm okay.

Morgan: Alright, when you're ready, I'm rolling.

[ SOMBER MUSIC ]

Hi. I'm Amber Leigh Grace. I'm 16.

And I'm a survivor of sexual assault.

On September 15th, three men broke into my home.

They tied up my mother, my younger sister Sarah and I...

Beat my Dad unconscious. And robbed us.

They tried to rob my mother and I of our dignity.

They did... unspeakable things.

Terrible things.

Durrell: Babe, take your time. You got this.

Morgan: You want me to cut?

No, no. I'm okay.

I'm right over here. Okay? >>I know.

They sexually assaulted us. They physically assaulted us.

I suffered a black eye, a cracked rib.

A bruised sternum. And... and other things.

I didn't leave the house for a year after it happened.

I thought about killing myself.

Because I saw how ugly the world was.

I didn't want to live in a place like that.

But then... God showed me so much kindness and love.

Not only through Him, but through other people.

Obviously my family. But even complete strangers.

Morgan was there for me everyday.

And I got flowers and get well cards,

regularly from someone who I later found out was...

...related to one of the men who attacked us.

This is an evil world.

And there's a lot of suffering here. A lot of pain.

But it isn't the way that God intended it.

There is a better place. But His grace is here, too.

And for anyone who's been through what I have or worse.

You need to know that.

There is freedom. There is hope.

And there is something after.

That's some crazy stuff, man. I don't know what to think.

Same here.

I just hope Amber's right.

About what? >>That it's a joke.

First off, it ain't funny. Second, don't be cliche.

Cliche how? >> Well, I know in the movies we always die first.

But that's some bullcrap. We'd be out before it even started.

I'd be a mile away, ya'll still be sitting there going...

[ MOCKINGLY ] Oh, there's some plausible explanation. This doesn't mean anything.

Something crazy going down. Sketchy as hell. [ GIRLS GIGGLING ]

But, it's probably a prank or something. >>What the hell you mean "ya'll people?"

Nothing. I ain't say that. >>Anyway.

I'd just like to think it's a prank.

Rather than something else. >>Yeah, I hear you.

We're going to the police with it, though. Right?

I don't know if they'd be concerned with it.

Nothing that we saw today was worse than the video. That was murder.

This is... a hate crime. >>Why not just show them?

If we waste their time at least we tried.

Couldn't hurt.

Uncle Al: Whoah, jeez. [ ALL LAUGHING ]

Uncle Al: What'd I do?

[ LAUGHING ] Bad timing Uncle Al.

Sorry. [ LAUGHS ]

Hey Morgan, you're staying in the guest room tonight, aren't you?

Yeah. >>Not going to the movies?

No, I think I'm just going to edit some footage.

And then... you know, I'm tired, so.

Hey, you guys going to another movie. Going to see a comedy?

Yep.

Alright, well I'll be right here on this couch.

So, you either knock or if that don't work, you can call me.

Will do.

And, don't keep her out too late, young man.

Yes, sir.

Mmmmm.

I've got to say. You... you really are a nice young man.

For a while there, I didn't think any of you were good.

But I've changed. >>Okay, Uncle Al. Let me say goodbye to Morgan in peace, okay?

I had to get that off my chest. I've been holding that in!

You know, after what they did to you. I hated all of them.

But, I was wrong. >>Okay, okay. That's enough, please.

Amber: Can we talk about that later? >>Hey, hey. I'm not a racist.

Most around here aren't.

As a matter of fact. My best friend in kindergarten was a black kid.

Uncle Al. [ MORGAN LAUGHING ]

That's my cue. Getting a sammich. You guys have fun.

[ MORGAN LAUGHING ]

Okay, so we're at the end of a long and interesting day.

Uncle Al was nice enough to let me take a shower here.

Which I desperately needed after that trek in the woods. [ LAUGHS ]

We made some pretty cool and disturbing discoveries.

I'm pretty interested to see where it goes. If anywhere.

But we'll save that for another video. [ LAUGHS ]

[ KNOCK AT DOOR ] >>Come in, I'm dressed.

Uncle Al: Hey uh, sorry to bother you but...

Uncle Al: I wanted to ask, uh... was I wrong to say what I said? I mean...

Uncle Al: I was just trying to be honest.

Uncle Al: I know nowadays everybody's got to be a snowflake and you got to...

Uncle Al: tip toe through the verbal minefields and everything, but...

Uncle Al: Honestly, after what happened to my niece.

Uncle Al: I harbored some pretty strong feelings towards his type.

Uncle Al: I carried a whole lot of anger. Up until recently and...

Uncle Al: I even thought she was a fool for messing around with Darnell.

I mean, Durrell's a good guy, though.

Uncle Al: Yeah, I know that now, but... but it was hard.

Yeah, I understand.

Uncle Al: Hey, there's a lot of violence that happens around here.

Uncle Al: Black on white, but nobody talks about that. It happens, though.

Yeah, but not all black people are violent criminals.

It's not like all white people had slaves or hang people.

Bad people are just bad people.

Uncle Al: Yeah, maybe. >>You meant well.

I could tell and I know Amber could, too.

Maybe try again and word it differently.

Uncle Al: Alright, well, thanks Morgan. You uh...

Uncle Al: ... you have a good night, I'll be up watching reruns so -

Uncle Al: ... if you need anything just let me know.

Alright, thank you! [ LAUGHS ]

That's enough of that for today.

[ CHIPS CRUNCHING ]

Are you kidding me? What the hell?

What are you doing? I've been standing here for three minutes.

Watching me? >>Yeah.

Kayla: Ahhh, I get it.

The glass of wine near the window to unwind after work.

How pretentious. Not to mention that selfie you just took.

Kayla: I bet your two followers on Snap Chat are really going to love it.

Hashtag - working girl!

You came downstairs to get fritos to eat in bed,

after midnight, and you're judging me.

How do you know I won't eat them down here?

Tracey: Because I've been in your room and if I wanted to know what you ate last night,

All I have to do is look at your nasty sheets.

Kayla: You could feed all the world's homeless with those bedcrumbs at the end of the week.

Um, no. [ SCOFFS ]

If I wait long enough, I'll have enough leftovers and I won't need to get out of bed.

You're disgusting.

Who're you snooping on?

Tracey: Al's car lights are on. Didn't realize when I pulled in, but they've probably been on all night.

So?

So, his battery's going to die.

Someone will give him a jump in the morning.

Just finish your wine and go to bed.

And make sure to leave enough makeup on for your hashtag 'no filter' pic in the morning.

Tracey: He mows our lawn without us even asking it's the least I could do.

[ SIGHS ] You going to knock this time of night?

No. The car might be unlocked. >>And if it isn't?

I'll run up and ring the doorbell and then I'll run back here.

Or I'll just hide and wait till he goes inside.

[ LAUGHS ] Ding dong ditch? You don't have the balls.

Whatever. Just go to bed. Without the fritos.

Seriously, that's how we're going to get mice and bugs.

Maybe they'll follow you on Snap Chat. [ LAUGHS OBNOXIOUSLY ]

You are such a pig.

[ STILL LAUGHING ]

Bet you liked that didn't you?

I hate you.

Love you, too.

[ JARRING SOUND ]

[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

[ WARNING SIGNAL BEEPING ]

[ BEEPING STOPS ]

[ DOOR JAMBS, WON'T CLICK INTO PLACE ]

[ GASPS ]

[ MENACING, HIGH-PITCHED MUSIC ]

Morgan: What?

[ DOOR CLOSES ]

[ DOOR WON'T OPEN ]

Hey Al?

Al?

I think the door's locked or something. [ DISTANT TV NOISES ]

[ JIGGLING DOOR KNOB ]

[ DISTANT TV NOISES ]

Morgan: The hell's my phone?

[ SCARY MUSIC ]

[ FRIGHTENED BREATHING ]

[ TENSE MUSIC ]

[ BLINDS CREAK LOUDLY ]

[ TENSE MUSIC LOUDER ]

[ GRUNTS OF EFFORT ]

[ GRUNTS OF EFFORT ]

[ PENSIVE MUSIC ]

I'm sorry.

[ LOUD CREAKING ]

[ DOOR CLOSES IN DISTANCE ]

[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

[ WEAPON HITTING FLESH ]

[ BLOODY, HARD HITS ]

[ HITTING STOPS ]

[ TENSE MUSIC ]

Morgan, Morgan - where are they?

Stay back, stay away from me!

Uncle Al: I didn't mean for it to happen, I swear! I - I made a mistake. I was drunk.

I didn't know what it- [ CRUNCH ]

[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDS ]

[ BODY HITS FLOOR ]

[ CHOKING ]

[ SPRAY ]

[ MOUTHS ] Amber?

Durrell: Dang. [ MORGAN GROANS IN REGRET ]

Durrell: You hit hard.

Morgan: We have to call for help, there's some... guy chasing me and...

He killed them.

Amber? >>Morgan: No, I think she's alive.

She's in the basement.

Her uncle's house? >>Yes. What are you doing out here?

We were at the movies. She went to go use the bathroom and she just never came back.

Durrell: Her car was gone and she wasn't answering her phone.

I had to walk back. There's a shortcut through here from the parking lot.

It's a crazy guy in -

Here, call for help. I'm going!

No, he's in there and he killed Uncle Al. >>And he's going to kill Amber if I don't get in there.

I'll be okay. Just get help.

[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

OPERATOR: 911 what's your emergency?

This is Morgan Caldwell, I'm in the woods behind 4440 Franklin Avenue.

Someone killed Al... Albert Wesker, and they have his niece...

Amber Grace in the basement. I think they're going to kill her, too.

You need to get someone down here right now.

Operator: You're in the woods.

Operator: Do you know where the suspect is?

Mmm... not sure I think he's in the house.

There's a Deputy en route. Can you describe the suspect for me?

[ CHOKING ]

[ HAUNTING, TENSE MUSIC ]

[ ROPE WHIPS UPWARD ]

[ MORGAN GASPS ]

[ MORGAN CHOKING ]

[ SPRAY ] [ THE GHOST GRUNTS ]

[ SOLEMN, MYSTICAL MUSIC ]

[ WOMAN SCREAMS IN PAIN IN DISTANCE ]

[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

[ GHOSTLY BREATH BLOWING ]

[ GHOSTLY BREATH BLOWING ]

[ MENACING, SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

[ SCARY TRANSITION TO HAUNTING, ETHEREAL MUSIC ]

[ GLASS BREAKS, WOMAN MOANING IN PAIN ]

[ WOMAN MOANING IN PAIN CONTINUOUSLY ]

[ WOMAN MOANING IN PAIN ]

[ WOMAN MOANING, LITTLE GIRL CRYING ]

[ PUNCHING SOUNDS ]

[ STRIKING NOISES, WOMAN AND GIRL CRYING ]

[ HARD HIT, WOMAN SCREAMS ]

[ EERIE, DRONE TRANSITION MUSIC ]

[ TENSE, SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

[ AXE DROPS TO FLOOR ]

Baby.

Babe, you alright? Amber? [ AMBER MOANS ]

Baby, wake up. We have to get out of here.

Durrell?

Is it here?

[ DOOR CREAKS ]

Wait here, babe. I have to make sure we're good to go out.

Don't leave me...

[ TENSE, SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ]

DEPUTY: Whoah! Drop the gun.

I said drop it!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry - I thought - I thought you were someone else.

Look. Just put that down, and then we'll talk, okay?

Okay I'm putting it down. Slowly.

Durrell: Don't shoot.

[ TWO GUNSHOTS ]

Suspect is down. But he's still breathing.

[ SOMBER PIANO MUSIC ]

Deputy: We're going to need an ambulance.

Deputy: I'm going to clear the house and look for the others.

[ TWO DISTANT GUNSHOTS ]

JEREMIAH: What are you doing? >>EMILIE: Filming the sky.

It's so pretty.

Jeremiah: It looks like it's sunset.

Jeremiah: Remember that one in Lancaster?

Emilie: A little bit.

This is where the girls found the shovel.

Not there anymore, obviously, that was three days ago.

Emilie: But the area looks undisturbed.

Emilie: And this is where Makayla found the axe,

Emilie: that definitely looked like the one the police found at the crime scene.

Right?

It's... very similar, yeah.

Makalya and Tracey never made it to the farmhouse.

Never made it to the home. And they found a potential murder weapon.

So, we're going to see what is inside the house today.

I brought Deputy Parker who also happens to be the best Step Dad.

And just in case the police are wrong and Durrell wasn't the killer.

It could've been squatters, too. Might not have anything to do with the case.

[ LAUGHS ] We'll see.

Jeremiah: Future vacation spot, huh?

Emilie: Yeah, for the dead.

Jeremiah: Comes with a car.

Emilie: Haha, real funny.

[ MUTED AUDIO ]

Emilie: Someone burning some evidence down here?

Jeremiah: Maybe five years ago, that's been there a while.

[SOMETHING HEAVY DRAGGING ]

Emilie: What was that?

Jeremiah: I don't know, stay back.

Jeremiah: Anyone in there?

[ CLATTERING NOISES ]

Emilie: Anyone in there?

[ METALLIC RUSTLING NOISE ] Emilie: Dad?

Jeremiah: No it's clear.

[ EMILIE SIGHS ]

Jeremiah: Probably just a rat or something.

[ EMILIE TRIPS AND SHAKES THE CAMERA ]

Jeremiah: Watch your step. [ EMILIE LAUGHS ]

Looking good champ.

Jeremiah: And don't touch anything. Probably get tetanus just breathing in here.

Jeremiah: Or AIDS.

Jeremiah: No shovel. >>M-mm.

Jeremiah: Yeah?

Jeremiah: I'm not even on the clock. Alright one second.

Jeremiah: Em. >>Emilie: Hm?

Jeremiah: I got to take this. Just uh... >>Emilie: Alright.

Jeremiah: Be careful. Don't wander. Okay?

Yes, sir!

This place really freaks me out.

Emilie: Hm. Do you see what I'm seeing?

Emilie: Let's go investigate.

Jeremiah: Dude, I would have to be high and on like...

Jeremiah: ...the best kind of meth out there to be able to say the alphabet backwards.

Jeremiah: ...it's not natural. Seriously. [ laughs ]

Jeremiah: Well, it's kind of hypocritical, don't you think?

Jeremiah: Someone says, 'Well Officer, you say the alphabet backwards.'

Jeremiah: Then, if I don't shoot him, I have to...

Jeremiah: confess that I have no idea.

Emilie: Looks like someone's... been here, recently.

Emilie: Maybe they're staying here instead of the Wilson House.

Emilie: Well...

Emilie: That's a little disturbing.

Emilie: Let's move on.

[ GLASS BREAKS ]

Jeremiah: Emilie?!

Jeremiah: I thought I told you not to wander off.

Jeremiah: You okay?

[ FRIGHTENED MUTTERING ] There was something in here. We need to go.

We need to go right now. We need to go.

Jeremiah: What- what- what's in here?

Emilie: I don't know. We need to go. Dad, please let's go.

Emilie: Let's go. >>Jeremiah: What did you - what did you see?

[ SOMETHING HEAVY HITS THE FLOOR ]

Please, Dad - let's go! Let's go! >>No, no.

Jeremiah: Wait right here. Don't move. Okay?

[ GUN CLICKS ]

[ CEILING CREAKING ]

♪ "THE DEVIL'S BALL" BY MAURICE BURKHART ♪ [ PLAYING ON RADIO ]

[ RADIO PLAYING CONTINUES ]

Emilie: Do you see something?

♪ At the Devil's Ball, At the Devil's Ball ♪

Emilie: Dad?

[ SHUFFLING NOISES AND CREAKING]

[ RADIO STILL PLAYING ]

♪Dancing with the devil, oh the little devil. Dancing at the devil's ball♪

[ MUSIC CONTINUES, EMILIE BREATHING HEAVY ]

[ EMILIE SHRIEKS ]

Jeez. Let's get out of here. Come on. Emilie: Okay.

[ MUSIC CONTINUES ]

[ QUIRKY, MYSTERIOUS MUSIC ]

As of now, it's been three months since the incident at 4440 Franklin Avenue.

As of today, the police have officially closed the investigation.

They believe that Durrell Johnson, Amber Grace's boyfriend, snapped.

After her uncle, Albert Wesker...

Made an offhand remark he construed as racist.

He physically assaulted Amber.

And murdered both Al and a neighbor named Tracey Nunes....

... when she came to check.

An axe found on the scene which had only Durrell's fingerprints...

... was used in both murders.

Some evidence suggests that... Durrell had an accomplice.

He was never found.

Since the police went public with their investigation...

...that whole town has just...

... gone to hell.

Some are claiming Durrell's attack was a hate crime since his victims and intended victims were white.

Others believe it was some kind of setup.

There have been alot of fights, protests...

... and a lot of fallout.

Amber was knocked unconscious, and...

... doesn't remember anything except...

Durrell coming in at one point in the basement to check on her.

And that was when he acquired the gun that eventually got him shot.

She maintains his innocence. As do I.

I saw the murderer with my own two eyes.

The police don't believe me.

They think I'm just covering for a friend, or delusional.

And I wasn't, and I'm not.

But, that leaves me with a question...

...that all of you who aren't buying into the...

"official story"... should be asking.

Where is he, now?

I wouldn't be surprised if he's on the other side of the country.

Since he got what he wanted.

People are going to start killing each other over what happened there.

The Ghost or the Klansman I saw does exist.

And he's still out there. Somewhere.

Just waiting for his next opportunity.

In the meantime, I'm going to keep telling the truth.

And trust that God will sort it out.

One day.

CAPTIONS PROVIDED BY SHADY DAWN PICTURES

[ MENACING, HAUNTING MUSIC ]