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- Hey, you!

It's about time you showed up!

- Hey!

- It's good to see you.

- You too.

- So, you ready?

- For a vacation?

Do you even have to ask?

- I know, being graduated is awful.

- So true .

- Taylor Cape.

- Hello there, Dr. Stevenson.

- You two ready to go?

You know, I think it's great you two are doing this.

- We know, dad.

- Okay, I'm embarrassing you.

But really, it's important to live life.

It's good to take breaks.

- That's very true, Dr. Stevenson.

- Taylor, it's Tim.

- Right, Tim.

- Give me a second, Tay, I'm gonna go grab my bag.

- Okay.

- So...

Liz tells me you've never been to the island.

- Nope, this will be my first time.

- You're gonna love it.

I've been meaning to get up there myself, but,

things keep coming up.

Hm.

You'll love the house though, I used to take Liz

and her mother there all the time.

- What kinda nonsense is he filling your head with?

- Nothing!

He's just telling me about the island.

- Ugh, the island.

How long has it been, dad?

- You know, I don't even remember.

- Yeah, me either.

Well, you ready?

- Okay.

Alright, call me, let me know you're safe.

- Yep.

Alright, let's go.

- You take care of Liz, Taylor.

- Yes, Dr. Steven-- Tim.

- Let's go.

- You know the way.

- Alright.

Here we go.

- I'm so excited to get away for a while.

- Me too, how's the new job going?

- Brutal.

I just wasn't ready to give up school yet, you know?

The lifestyle.

- I know, and all the people,

I miss all the people so much.

- Yeah, like each other?

- Awww, are we getting sentimental already?

- Shut up.

Bitch, God.

- No, I mean, I agree.

That's why it's so important for us to make plans like this,

you know, just get away for a while.

- Of course.

- Do you see anyone?

- No.

I don't know.

- Afternoon, girls. You taking the ferry?

- Oh, hello. You startled us a little.

- I'm sorry about that.

Will that be the 3pm or the 4?

- Um, I think that we're a little bit late for the 3,

so the 4 is fine.

- Yeah, you're alright.

It'll be $20 even for the car,

and I'll call Terry and have him hold the boat for ya.

A couple of sweets like yourself.

- Oh, thank you. - Thanks.

- It's not a problem.

- There you go, thanks for holding the boat.

- Yeah, we need to get out of the city quick.

- Well, why is that?

You ain't running from anybody, are ya?

- No, no, just...

- No, we just need to get out

of our routine for a little bit.

- Never have truer words been spoken.

Well, you oughta get a move on,

and I gotta give old Terry a call, and I'll have him

hold the boat.

- Okay, great, thanks again. - Thanks.

- Man, I haven't been on a boat in so long.

- Oh my gosh, me either.

The last time that I was gonna come here,

was when Rick and I were still together.

- Well, now you're gonna go with me.

And I guarantee you, I'm a much better sunbathing buddy

than Rick.

- Definitely.

- Okay, straight. - Straight.

I'm not gonna hit anything, right?

- Nope, look good. - Good?

- Got it, we're on. - Alright, alright.

- Woo! - Here we go.

Let's go out on the deck,

and see if we can see the island.

- Okay.

So, why is it called an island if it's still

connected to the main shore?

- Well, it's just easier to get there by boat.

My dad and I tried one summer to drive it,

but you have to go all the way up to the north tip

to get across.

- You and your dad still come up here?

- No.

Not so much anymore, not since my mom passed.

He's really not interested in vacations anymore.

- How long is the ferry ride?

- Oh, just about an hour or so.

- Not bad.

- So, I can't wait to show you around the island.

You're gonna love it,

I used to love coming here as a kid.

Nothing has changed, and that's why it's perfect.

- You make this place sound like a paradise.

- Well, it is.

When you work, and you live in the city,

an island with a summer home,

that is paradise.

- I guess that's true.

- You know, I think I'm gonna go back to the car.

I'm gonna rest for a little bit.

- Are you feeling okay?

- Yeah, yeah I'm fine, I'm just gonna take a quick nap.

- Alright. - Okay.

- Liz. Liz.

Liz!

Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Nothing. - Okay.

Well, we're here.

- Where is everyone?

- They got off, at the last pier.

- They did?

- Are you sure you're okay?

- Yeah, yeah I'm fine, I was just dreaming.

- Okay.

- Okay, go around.

God, what a creepshow.

- Yeah.

Just takin' it all in, Liz.

Just takin' it all in.

- Shut up.

So, maybe we should get something to eat

if we see a place?

- Well, there's a little grocery store down the street

from the house, can you just wait 'til we get there?

- How long will that be?

- Well, it's pretty deep in.

Probably another hour or so.

- I'd rather not.

What about this place up the road here?

- You've got to be kidding me.

- Come on, where's your sense of adventure?

We're stopping.

We're getting greasy food that girls like us aren't

supposed to eat.

- Fine. I'm not making any promises, though.

This place looks disgusting.

- Oh, come on. We're going in.

- Yeah, I don't think that I--

- We...

are going...

in.

- Evening, gals.

- Hi. - Hi.

- What can I get you to drink, tonight?

- Um, I'll just have water.

- Um, coffee is good for me, thanks.

- Okay, I'll be bringing those right up,

and you two can start looking at the menus.

- Thanks.

So, what are we getting?

- Hm.

It all sounds so appetizing.

- You'll thank me when you're havin' a home cooked meal

by some sweet, old locals.

- Mhm. Something like that.

- And, there you go.

Okay, uh, do we know what we're having?

- Uh... - Um...

You go first, Tay.

- I can give you a few minutes.

- That might be a better idea.

- Okay, you just give me a holler

when you know what you want, okay?

- Thank you ma'am. - Thanks.

- Oh, piss. Girls, can you come help me?

Careful, now.

- Are you okay, ma'am?

- Yeah, I'm good.

Sure do appreciate sweet gals like yourselves helping me,

cleaning the bad news.

- No problem.

- I'll be with ya in a minute.

Phew.

Well, what are we having?

- Uh, go ahead, Tay.

- I'll have a country fried steak and mashed potatoes.

- Okay, gravy on those, hon?

- Please.

- And you?

- Um, I'll have a house salad, and a bowl of potato soup.

- Okay, I'll get those orders up for you in a jiff.

- Thanks. - Thanks.

- This'll be fun, Liz.

- I know, I've needed this.

- I know you have.

How have you been?

Since Rick.

- I've been okay.

I mean, breakups are never easy,

but, I think it's for the best.

- And it is.

It'll reveal itself to you later down the road.

- So, give me the gossip.

- What? No gossip.

- You bitch, tell me about Cory.

I have nothing to report but mopey shit,

while you're sitting on some sex stories,

I want details.

- Alright, fine.

It's the best...

- Go on...

- Quiet, I'll tell you.

He is wrong in all the right ways.

The things he does to me...

- Geez, Taylor, keep it down, you'll scare the locals.

Well, that's just great, I'm glad one of us is having

the casual sex we're supposed to.

- Oh, stop. You'll get yours.

In fact,

that gentleman at the bar looks kinda fresh.

Maybe I should get his attention.

Um... excuse--

- Shut the hell up, Tay.

God.

Oh, I almost forgot,

I have to call my dad. - Okay.

- I'll be right back.

Ma'am, may I use your telephone?

Thanks.

- Dr. Stevenson's office,

how may I direct your call?

- Hi Pam, it's Liz.

Can I talk to my dad?

- Sure dear, one moment.

- Thanks.

- Tim.

- Yes.

- Your daughter's on the line.

- Great.

Hi honey.

- Hey dad, I just wanna call and let you know

that Taylor and I made it here safe.

- Well, good, I was worried about you two.

Are you guys to the house, or--?

- No, no, we stopped off at a diner

to get something to eat, we have another hour.

- I see.

Well, can you call me again when you get to the house?

I just wanna make sure.

- Yes, dad.

- Okay, honey.

- Alright, dad, I gotta go.

- Alright, bye.

Love you.

- Bye, love you.

- Hey, you!

Get back here.

- Oh my God, that is--

- Yeah, what is her deal?

- I think he skipped out on the bill, or something.

He looked at me...

very...

strangely...

- Yeah, he rubbed up against me twice

while I was talking on the phone.

- Ew.

- Okay, she looks really upset.

- Yeah, should we call someone?

- Oh my God, Liz.

- Holy shit!

Are you okay, ma'am?

- Oh yeah, I'm fine. Sorry about that, girls.

- No, we just hope you're alright.

- Yeah, I'm fine.

He is in here every so often,

and always skips out on the bill.

I was just trying to talk some sense in him.

- Well, have you told the police?

- Oh, sure, sure.

Small town like this, everything basically goes unanswered.

If it ain't one thing, it's another.

Police around here got enough to deal with,

little piece of pie for free ain't gonna raise no fuss.

Come on.

- Tay, you coming?

Tay!

Are we just not gonna talk?

- No, we can, I'm just freaked out.

- By what?

- The man from the diner.

He had this mask on, or something.

- Why would a man be wearing a mask?

Why now, and why in a local diner?

Don't you think that'd raise some eyebrows, Tay?

- Yeah, it would.

But I know what I saw, okay?

And he didn't pay, just seems a little fucked up.

- Well, I've been coming here for years.

And nothing has ever happened.

Can we just take some solace in that?

Oh my God!

- Liz?

Liz, look out!

- What do we do?

- I dunno, just slow down and let him pass?

Liz, Liz!

- What the fuck do you want?!

Oh my God, Tay!

- Pull over, maybe?

- What!?

- I don't know, Liz, just get off the road!

Holy shit, Liz.

- This can't be.

- What was that?

- No.

- What is it?

- We're almost outta gas.

- How?

- I don't know, Tay.

What are we doing?

- We have to go forward.

We don't have enough gas to make it into town,

and the only place to get gas is the halfway point up here.

- What about that maniac?

- Well, it's either we try and get gas,

to make it back to the boat,

or we run outta gas, and have to sit here all fucking night!

Which one, Tay?

- I guess we have no choice.

How much further?

- I dunno.

Few more miles.

- Will we make it?

I just wanna go home, Liz.

We have to get home.

- I know, we will.

But we have to keep our heads about us.

We haven't seen the van since, so,

it's probably long gone, alright?

- Okay, let's make this quick?

- Listen, I need to go to the restroom,

I'll be really quick, can you pump the gas for me?

- Yeah, just be right out, okay?

- Good evening, sir.

May I use your restroom?

Is there a key, or something?

May I have it?

Thanks.

Hello?

Hello?

Taylor, is that you?

Hello?

Taylor, this isn't funny.

Oh my God!

No, no!

No, please, please!

Let me go! Let me go, help me!

Help!

Help!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Please, please no!

No!

Taylor, no!

No!

No!

Taylor!

Oh, God.

Why are you doing this?!

Oh, God.

Oh God.

Oh God, no.

Oh God.

Why is this happening?!

What the fuck?!

Oh my God, somebody please help me!

Oh, Taylor, there's a medical clinic up a ways,

I'm taking you there, just hold on!

Just hold on!

- Liz, honey.

- No, Tim, this is Taylor's mom.

- Hi, Marge, how are you?

- Fine, I hope I'm not calling too late.

- No, no, it's fine.

I was just finishing up some work.

- Tim, did you hear from the girls?

- Just hold on!

- Yes. Liz called to check in.

She's-- she's supposed to call this evening,

and I've yet to hear from her.

- Okay, well at least you've heard from them.

I don't know, I just have this feeling.

- No, I understand. I have the same feeling.

Look, I will call you the second I hear from them.

- Thanks, Tim.

- You're welcome. Have a good night.

- Taylor, I'll be right back, just hold on, honey.

Just hold on!

- Oh my God!

- You've gotta help me, you've gotta help me,

no, no, no, no--

My friend's in the car, she's dying!

They slit her throat!

She's in the car, she's dying, I'm not--

- No sweetie, you're hurt.

We need to take care of you. - They slit her throat.

these men are after us!

You need to help us!

Yes, you have to go get her!

- There's no one out there.

- Oh my God, please, you have to help me!

- We need to take care of you.

Let's get her in a room.

- Listen! You have to go help her, she's gonna die!

- Sweetie, it's gonna be alright.

- She's gonna die! You have to go help her!

She's in the back seat.

- We're taking care of your friend.

- We're gonna take care of your friend.

Please, help her.

Please, what are you doing, go help her!

Please go help her!

- It's okay honey, it's okay sweetie, come on.

Lay down, it's gonna be alright.

- Okay, everything's fine. - No--

- I'm gonna give you a mild sedative here,

it's gonna help you sleep.

- No, no, no, no, no, no--

You don't understand what's going on!

No, you can't do that! - Tell me

- You can't do that! - what's going on.

- Hold on, let me get you some air,

so you can relax, okay?

- Oh, no, you don't understand.

There's people out there.

- We're gonna take care of you,

everything's gonna be fine.

- No, you don't understand,

you don't understand, you can't.

They're people, they're wearing masks,

they're animals, and they cut her throat!

She's in the car!

What don't you understand?!

Go get her!

She's bleeding to death!

Please!

- You have to breathe.

Here, sweetie. It's alright.

- You have to go get Taylor, she's out in the car.

She's in the back seat!

- It's alright, you're gonna be fine.

- Please, no.

- We'll take good care of you, okay?

Nice, deep breaths.

It's gonna be alright.

- Good. Nice breaths.

- Liz...

- Liz...

- Liz...

- Liz...

- Liz...

- Liz...

- Liz...

- Hello?

Hello?

Anyone?

Hello?!

Anyone, hello?!

Hello!

Is anyone here?!

Hello, please help me!

Hello!

Please!

Can you help me, please!

Hello! Hello, please help me!

Hello?

Is anybody down here?!

Can anybody hear me?!

Hello?!

Please, somebody answer me!

Anyone!

Hello, hello! I need your help!

Please. My friend!

You remember my friend!

Why aren't you answering me?

What is wrong?!

Do you hear me talking?!

Help me! Please!

Oh God!

- We're sorry, your call cannot be

completed as dialed, please hang up and dial again.

- Help, no...

Why are you doing this?

What the fuck do you want?!

Fuck.

No, no, no, no, no, no...

No! No, damn it!

Damn it!

Oh, God! Why is this happening?!

What the fuck?!

What the fuck is happening?

Oh, God. Can't somebody help me?

What the...

- Hello?

- Daddy!

- Lizzy?

- Oh, daddy help me!

- Lizzy, what's wrong?

- Oh my God. There's these men, there's a horse man,

and there's a pig man, and they killed Taylor!

- Slow down, what happened to Taylor?

- She's dead!

- God...

Where are you?!

- I'm at the house!

- Hold on, baby.

Lizzy.

- Oh my God.

- Lizzy?

- Oh my God. Oh my God.

- What is it?

What is it, Lizzy, are you okay?

What is it, Lizzy?

- Daddy, I think they're in the house.

- Stop, I'm coming, honey.

Lizzy? - Oh god, daddy.

I think I'm gonna die.

Daddy, I'm so scared.

- Hold on, baby. Lizzy?

- Lizzy?

Lizzy!

Lizzy!

Lizzy!

Oh God, oh God damn it!

911. 911!

- 911, what is the emergency?

- Operator, oh my God, my daughter--

- Sir, slow down.

What is wrong with your daughter?

- Connect me to the sheriff's station

on the island.

- Yes, sir, right away.

- Sheriff's department.

- Sir, sir,

my daughter is on the island, on Dover Street,

she is at my residence, she is in trouble!

- Slow down, sir.

- I live 15 miles north, on Dover Street,

she's at my residence, send a unit there now!

- Everything's under control here.

- She just called me! Send a unit there now!

- You don't understand, sir.

It's under control here.

They have everything under control.

- What?!

- Do it! Just do it, you motherfucker!

What are you waiting for?!

- Hello? Hello, hello?

- Oh God, make them stop.

Stop.

Oh my God!

Let go-- get the fuck off my leg!

Oh, oh God, oh God help me.

- What the hell are you doing, you crazy bitch?

- Help me, let me in, please!

Let me in!

- Oh my God...

How do you like it?

You motherfucker!

Stay back! Stay away from me!

Stay the fuck away from me!

Get back!

Don't fucking touch me!

No! No!

Well, just fucking do it!

Do it already!

Fucking do it!

Help! Let me the fuck go!

Fucking hands off of me.

Help...

Would you let me go!

Let me the fuck go.

- Liz?

Liz?

Honey?

Answer me!

Liz!

- Evening sir, what can we get ya?

- Nothing ma'am, I'm fine.

- Oh, now what's the matter?

Look like you've seen a ghost.

- Do you remember seeing two girls in here yesterday?

They're not from around here, they'd be hard to forget.

- Uh, two girls you said?

Can't say as I've seen 'em.

We get a lotta young folks through here,

passing on up to the canyon.

What's the trouble?

- I'm looking for my daughter.

She called me from here.

- Oh, now, you just listen here.

If I say I ain't seen 'em, then I ain't seen 'em, got it?

We don't want no trouble.

- Neither do I.

- Ah, they always get 'em.

- What?

- Harold, be quiet.

- Mister, please.

Who?

- They do.

They take 'em, and they kill 'em.

- Hey, don't listen to him.

He's always telling tall tales, aren't you Harold?

- Shut up.

- I'm just saying, he's crazier than a coyote.

- Shut up!

- They butcher 'em like animals.

- Hey don't grab him like that--!

- Who! What are you talking about?

- Couple of young girls in here...

yesterday.

- Hey, I got dishes to do, you can just get on out of here.

- They sat over there.

- Harold, I'll tell you one more time

to stop running your mouth.

- Go on up to the old factory.

North Warrensville Road.

Maybe it's not too late.

- Harold, damn it!

- Go on, get out of here now.

- Harold, I told you to shut your mouth.

Now you let him know everything.

- Now, hold up a minute.

- Couldn't leave well enough alone, could you Harold?

Gotta protect this place.

- Calm down.

- Shut up.

Just couldn't keep quiet, could ya Harold?

Lettin' him know about what we're doin'.

- Just, just-- just calm down.

- And what the hell are you gonna do about it?

We're not gonna let you go, not after what Harold's told ya.

- You're exactly right, let's talk through this first.

- Talk it through? Talk it through?

Oh honey, you know way too much.

There ain't nothing left to talk about.

- Look, you're exactly right.

- Oh, I'm glad we're on the same page.

- Grab it, damn it.

- Please, let me out of here!

Please let me out!

Please!

Please let me out!

Please let me out of here!

Please.

Please.

Please, I'm begging you.

Please let me out.

Please let me out of here!

What the fuck do you want!

Let me out!

Oh please let me out.

I promise I won't say anything.

I won't say anything to anyone,

I won't tell anyone anything.

Oh, oh my God, please, I promise you,

I promise you I won't say anything.

I won't tell anybody anything.

Oh, please, please, please, just open the door.

No! No! No!

Let me go!

Please let me go!

No...

Oh my God .

No!

Oh my God...

Oh my God! No!

No!

No!

Let me go!

Let me go!

No!

No!

Please, let me go, please.

Please let me go, please let me go.

Please, let me go!

No!

- Six.

No, no, no, no! No, God...

Gah!

Why?!

Why?