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What took you so long?

Johnny's dead.

I know, they're all dead.

I'm next.

Do you trust me?

I think I can break this curse.

Shelby!

- Hey. - Oh my god!

Where were you?

I was looking for you.

We need to finish this.

Okay.

What?

What?

Shelby!

God, it smells sweet.

Do you carry Nag Champa here?

Thank you.

Two, three, four, five.

Smell this.

Oh, that smells so good.

- I know. - I love that.

It's my favorite.

Are you gonna buy that?

It's beautiful, but I can't afford it.

You know, they help to open up your third eye?

My third eye?

The gateway to the realm

of higher consciousness.

You know some people who are able to harness the power

of their third eye are often called seers?

I don't think you have to be a seer to use your third eye.

I mean, I feel like I have a pretty keen sense of intuition

and I'm not a seer.

So you think you can tell me

what's about to happen between us?

Because I can.

So, um, what's in the box?

Her.

Whoa.

That's sweet.

She's not for sale.

Come on.

Everything has a price.

Excuse me, do you have this in black?

Yeah, I gotta go to the back to get it.

Not her.

- Creep. - I know, right?

I dare you to take it.

- Are you serious? - Yes, I'm serious.

I want it.

No, Lauren, I am not just gonna steal a head.

Come on, Alice.

I can't believe I just got dared into stealing

- a shrunken head! - You are awesome right now.

This week, on Beyond the Veil,

we will be delving even deeper into the world of the dark

and the strange, as we explore the ghosts of Lock 39.

Lock 39 was afflicted by a.

Can I help you guys?

Hi Hunter, my name's Alice Crow,

this is Lauren and my boyfriend Dylan.

- Yeah. - What's up?

We're huge fans of your show.

I'm sorry that we're showing up so unannounced.

Let's cut to the point.

I've got something I think you're gonna wanna see.

Come on in.

Here we go.

Help yourself.

No, thanks.

All right.

Lauren and I are huge fans.

We listen to every show.

Mm-hm.

That's awesome, that's great,

I really appreciate it, you guys.

Thank you, it means a lot.

I mean, I'm totally flattered.

Uh, do you guys have something you wanted to show me, or?

Oh, yeah, um, we actually found this

at an estate sale today.

It was some rich old doctor.

Guess he collected stuff like that.

We thought you might be interested.

You found a shrunken head at an estate sale.

Crazy, right?

Read the poem.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

and granted her lover a head in a basket.

Just play the game and call her name,

and one by one, you'll feel her pain.

It's like a nursery rhyme or somethin'.

Man, did you read this?

No offense, dude, but this sort of thing

is not my forte, so just along for the ride.

Hm.

What are you doing?

I'm gonna see if there's anything more

to this Lilith Ratchet.

Well, maybe there's something to this after all.

It says, in the late 19th century

on the east coast of Maine,

Henry and Lilith Ratchet had one son.

According to legend, the boy was killed

in a horse and buggy accident when he was six years old,

and Lilith was ultimately held responsible.

Henry's affections towards her grew cold,

and it wasn't long before all hope was lost

when he began courting the town baker.

Lilith's heart turned black, and she took to the dark arts

in hopes of one day finding her true love.

With the help of two local occultists,

Lilith set out to make things right.

To carry out her indecent intentions,

Lilith had to decollate someone who had broken her heart

and destroy the life of someone who had betrayed her.

Her spell would be completed

once her current state of existence ended,

allowing Lilith to be reborn

into the life of eternal, twisted bliss

she recklessly desired.

Fueled by vengeance, Lilith presented her husband

with the head of his torrid lover

and then took his life as well.

Though she thought the nightmare was over,

for Lilith, it had just begun.

In the end, the pair of evil occultists

had lied to her once they discovered Henry's mistress,

the town baker, was actually their own estranged sister.

Out of revenge and necessity,

they took Lilith to the shoreline

and killed her with a rusty hatchet.

They shrunk down her head

and transformed her soul into that of a wicked demon.

To ensure her eternal suffering and damnation,

they attached a fiendish curse to it,

and the curse can only be initiated

when you recite a certain incantation.

Do you mean the poem?

Exactly.

Now, how much did you say you paid for her?

Like, $10.

Hm, 'cause I'd really love to add her to my collection.

Oh, uh.

Um, we actually aren't in the market of selling her.

Yeah, we were just curious whether it was real or not.

Why would you tell him that?

I didn't think he'd wanna buy it.

Don't sell it to him.

Why, it was $10?

$200.

- Seriously? - Seriously.

You got deal.

All right, well that sounds like a great way

to burn through 200 bucks, man.

I'm gonna kill you.

All right, man, you have fun with that little head,

girls, can we get goin'?

We'll be listening.

I'm so curious about you.

Definitely, yeah.

Yeah, I can have Bree send some pictures right over for you.

Okay.

- Hey. - Hi.

Aunt Jane, thank you so much.

I really appreciate it.

Okay, bye.

What's going on?

Give me a second.

Some fans brought this over for me today.

And lucky for me, I was able to convince them

to let me have it for.

200 bucks.

And you think it's real?

That's what we're gonna find out.

Wow, look at you, wheelin' and dealin' on shrunken heads.

You know, if this thing's actually legit,

it's gonna be worth way more than 200 bucks.

Exactly.

And check this out.

Came with this poem.

Apparently, there's a game you play with it.

What kind of game do you play with a shrunken head?

It's kinda like hot potato meets musical chairs.

Yeah, you recite this poem and pass the head around

in a circle, and whomever has the head in their hand

when the poem ends is out.

And you wanna play it on the show?

That's what I'm thinkin', yeah.

I'm just not sure how to incorporate her yet, though.

I don't know.

Bree, do you have any ideas?

Bree?

Come on, I need you with me.

What?

This has gotta stop.

I'm sorry.

Look, I just get so anxious, I mean,

it's not every day that someone shows up on your doorstep

with something like this.

I guess not.

She has a really cool back story, too.

We are so gonna capitalize on this.

The viewers are gonna eat it up.

What's this?

Halloween party this weekend.

Word on the street is it's gonna be quite the event.

Oh really?

- Hello! - Hey guys.

- Hey. - All right, what's good?

So, my favorites are the vegan blood orange

and jazzberry.

What's better?

Vegan blood orange.

All right, I'm trusting you.

And what do you want, Nate?

Those sound gross, I'll take chocolate.

Mm, so original.

That's what I know.

I cannot believe you still work here.

I mean, it's only until I graduate,

and then I get a big girl job.

Yeah, I guess.

So, the real question is, is it on the house,

or do we have to pay?

Just don't tell my manager.

- You're the best. - Thank you.

- Thank you. - Bye.

Have fun.

So, did you listen to Hunter's podcast?

Yes, yes I did.

Isn't that story so creepy?

Yeah, but, I don't really mess around

with that type of stuff.

Why, are you scared?

No, I just don't mess around with that stuff.

Why?

Oh come on, tell me.

Freshman year, I was dating this waitress

who was going through some grieving issues

because she lost her boyfriend in a traffic accident.

That's awful.

It was about six months

until we started seeing each other.

Anyways, one night we were hanging out at her mom's house,

and I dozed off, and when I woke up, I couldn't move.

I tried to yell for help, but nothing would come out

but like a faint whisper.

Lauren, I swear,

there was like a thousand pounds on my back.

And I remember lookin' up at her and thinkin',

are you gonna help me, or are you just gonna let me die?

So I mustered up all my strength,

and I pushed myself up off the ground.

And when I asked her why she didn't help,

she said there was like some kind of dark energy,

or a demon on my back, and she was just too afraid to move.

Stop Nate, you're giving me chills.

Sorry, it's just.

I just wanna make a point that after my experience,

you know, I believe there's more after death.

Yeah, I agree.

That was a good choice.

Yeah, you guys like it?

Yeah, it was good, it was good.

Cool, so will is see you tonight?

Yes, you are going to look so good in those pants.

I'll see you later.

- Okay, see you guys. - You wanna go?

Yeah, see ya.

What's wrong?

Sorry, it's just that story you told me.

I seriously don't know what I would do

if something like that ever happened to me, Nate.

I hope it never does, Lauren.

I'd be so scared,

I'd probably just let it kill me.

Nah, you'd fight it off.

Yeah, maybe.

Nate, can I tell you something?

Yeah.

And promise not to think I'm some crazy person.

I just told you a story about how I was attacked

by some demon.

I highly doubt there's anything you could tell me

that would make me think you're crazy.

It's just, did you know sometimes I have dreams

about my dead relatives?

And they even speak to me.

What do they say?

That's just it, like,

I can see them, and I can kinda make out what they're saying

but it's almost like they're trying to warn me or something.

I'm sorry, I'm not trying to be that Debbie Downer.

It's okay.

Look, I gotta go.

Thanks for listening.

- Bye. - Bye.

Coming.

Mom?

Hi.

- Muah. - What a nice surprise.

Come on in.

Nice to see you.

Nice to see you, too.

I just had dinner with Aunt Judy

and I picked up you some doughnuts.

Thank you.

I see that money your father and I have been giving you

is put to good use.

Oh yeah.

Do you want some coffee?

No, I think I'm gonna do a drink.

Okay, okay.

Here, Mama.

Oh, thank you.

You're welcome.

It's so good to see you.

It's so good to see you.

I tuned into last week's show.

- Yeah. - And, truth be told, Hunter,

I found it rather dull.

- Dull, Mom? - Mm.

You found it dull?

As a matter of fact, I did.

You know, ever since you put that assistant into the mix,

your show has, well, it seems to have lost something.

Are you serious?

Mm.

I am.

She's nothing but a distraction to you

and to your audience.

Oh Mom, I don't agree with you.

I mean, Bree brings so much to the show.

She's an asset.

Mm, you would say that.

I still can't digest the fact you called my show dull.

Well then do something about it.

Liven it up a little.

Enough with the same old same old zombie, big head...

- It's melon heads, Mom. - Whatever.

Why don't you indulge more into ghosts and demons.

Remember, your Aunt Jane was a medium.

I know she was a medium, Mom.

Look, tonight's show has both spirits and the afterlife,

and it's gonna be awesome.

Good, I'll be tunin' in.

Mm.

I have to go.

Please don't bore me with this one.

Mom!

You know, I'm proud of you, Hunt.

Even if I think the show is, well, dull and boring.

With that said, I know your judgment gets clouded

when you little head think for your big one.

Mom, I don't like you talking about that stuff.

I know.

Ms. Perry.

Lookin' good, nice hat.

- Hey. - Hi.

- I love you. - I love you, too.

Hey babe, can you get in touch with with Lola?

I need to make sure

she can still tape the show for us this weekend.

Hey, are you listening?

Yeah, sorry, I was just texting her.

Okay.

- Hunter. - Yeah?

The last time you used her,

all you did was complain about how expensive she was.

I mean, I can just tape it for you on my phone.

Uh, Bree, not this on this one.

I mean, we really need to look like

we have our stuff together,

and showing up with a legitimate camera person

is just gonna be a lot more impressive.

And let's face it, Bree, it's all about smoke and mirrors.

Got it?

She just texted us back, she's in.

Perfect.

And listen, about this weekend,

I really think we need to go bigger with this game.

I mean,

these kids are gonna be passing around a shrunken head

playing musical chairs.

And if nothing big happens,

we're just gonna look like idiots.

Hm, I'm listenin'.

Bree, what are you thinkin'?

Well, I was thinking

that we could get the ghost of Ratchet to actually show up.

You know, just stage it, freak 'em out a little bit.

Get it all on camera, people think it's real, and then,

ratings go through the roof.

Hm.

Where we gonna find a ghost at?

Well, Lola and I already think we have your girl.

Yeah?

Bree, I like it, I love it.

I love you.

Book it.

♪ Change from blue right into gray ♪

♪ With no warning

♪ Whoa warning

My man. ♪ And as that color fades

You got a minute to talk?

Yeah, sure Hunter, what's up?

What's the deal this party?

These flyers here, I've been seein' them all around campus,

what's going on with his?

Um, I'm a promoter over at Rockstar, you know, the bar.

So we're throwing this big Halloween party.

Just doin' my job, spreadin' the word.

So this is your party.

Yeah, I mean, I'm hosting it, so I guess so.

You know, I've got a business proposition for you.

We're currently looking for a venue to host our biggest show

of the entire year, our Halloween episode.

I mean, this thing's gonna be drawing in

15 to 20,000 listeners easily.

Wow, that's pretty impressive.

Hunter Perry, Beyond the Veil.

- Ow! - I love the show, dude.

Thank you, tune in this weekend.

All right.

Wow.

So what are you asking,

you want like a cut of my percentage or something?

No, I don't wanna dime, just a venue.

Look, give me 30 minutes tops, in and out.

I don't know man, I have to ask...

I'd just give in if I was you, he's relentless.

What the hell, all right, sure.

I'll talk to Echo and set somethin' up.

You're awesome, thank you.

Dylan, you're not gonna regret this.

We'll see about that.

♪ Lays me to rest

Hey Alice.

Hey there, Mrs. Miller, how are you?

Life is great.

Can I get you a drink?

Sure.

Come on in, honey.

Okay.

Ladies and gentlemen, creeps of all ages,

you are listening to Beyond the Veil

with the one and only Hunter Perry.

Thank you so much, Bree, I appreciate that.

You guys have tuned in for a great, great show tonight.

We're gonna be delving into

the Midwest's most renowned urban legends,

starting with the melon heads of Kirtland, Ohio.

That sounds fascinating.

The Moth Man of Point Pleasant, West Virginia,

and the mysterious tale of Lilith Ratchet.

Now, that's the one that I'm most excited about.

Ladies and gentlemen, don't go anywhere,

'cause we'll be right back.

Lilith Ratchet, wasn't that the name of your head?

Turn it up.

All right, we are back on Beyond the Veil,

where we are just starting to get into this mysterious tale

of Miss Lilith Ratchet.

Now, for those of you who are not familiar with the story,

it goes like this.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

and gave her lover a head in a basket.

Play the game and call her name,

and one by one, you'll feel her pain.

Now, that sounds like

a really messed up nursery rhyme to me.

That it does.

Lilith Ratchet must've been a dark and tortured soul.

She harbored something

truly sinister, fueled by years of anger and scorn.

Betrayal at the hands of her emotionally abusive husband,

and in the end, I wouldn't be surprised

if she took some sort of great pleasure

in gruesomely decapitating both he and his lover.

Wow, he's really putting a new twist on it.

You can argue that she had a good reason.

Yeah.

I get that.

A crime of passion.

But at the end of the day,

for someone to commit a crime that heinous, that vile,

well, that individual had to be under the influence

of something darker than just hate.

Lilith, my friends, was overtaken by something truly evil.

Yes friends, in my hand,

I have the head of one Lilith Ratchet.

And to all of our listeners out there,

let me just say that this head is really terrifying.

That she is.

How much do you think that head was actually worth?

Out there, if the legend is true,

I, Hunter Perry, host of Beyond the Veil.

You don't think he screwed me over, do you?

Know I'm putting myself in grave danger.

I'm aware of this, but this is my commitment to you.

And that's what I'm willing to do.

Hunter, let's take some callers.

I'm really interested to see what they have to say

about this shrunken head.

Let's do it.

Ready.

All right, Beyond the Veil, you're on the air.

Hey Hunter Perry, go back to teachin' gym class,

you motherfuck...

Oh, it looks like we've lost 'em, next caller please.

Well, looks like we're off to a great start.

Let's head over to caller number two.

Beyond the Veil.

She's real.

Um, excuse me?

Who's this?

Lilith Ratchet is real.

If you play her game, you're going to die.

Wow, we're strikin' gold tonight people, this is awesome.

So caller, um, exactly how are you so sure about this.

Because I've played her game,

and I've lost so many friends because of it.

You will too, if you don't listen to me.

You know, with all these callers telling us

not to play the game,

it's just making me want to play the game even more.

And I know exactly where we're gonna play it.

And where is that, Hunter?

Fright-Fest, mm, this weekend.

Big party comin' up.

You got it.

We're gonna take a short break, and we will be back.

What the hell?

- Hey, it's Hunter! - Woo!

All right man, love your show!

What's up, nice to see you.

Good to see you.

Mr Perry, welcome, sir.

♪ Open open your eyes

Attention, attention everybody, attention,

excuse me, I'm sorry to stop the dancing.

Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Dylan Reavis,

and this is Rockstar Bar's fourth annual Fright-Fest!

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Guys, we have a great night planned for you.

I wanna thank you all for coming out.

Tonight, we have the one and only Hunter Perry here.

I know right, right?

I know you all listen to Beyond the Veil, am I right?

Yeah!

Exciting news, because I'm gonna be honest,

tonight we are filming a live episode of Beyond the Veil

right here at Rockstar Bar!

Woo!

Before get in it, I'm gonna say this right now,

if none of you wanna be on camera,

you gotta tell me right now

because I do not need the lawsuits, okay?

Now, with no further ado, I proudly present

the one, the only Hunter Perry!

Ladies and gentlemen, it is time play a game!

Now, I know you all know her name, right?

- Oh yeah. - Yeah, yeah?

But, do you know her rhyme?

- Yeah! - Woo!

Oh, I know you do.

Say it with me.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

and gave her lover a head in a basket.

Play the game, call her name,

after midnight, feel her pain!

- Woo! - That's right,

you guys got it, are we ready to play?

Come on you guys, get on in.

Uh, by the way, you two, you guys are playin' the game.

- What? - Come on, come on, yeah.

All right, let's give these guys a round of applause.

Good job, man.

All right, so all of you I know already know the story.

So why don't we go ahead and go over the rules

just real fast.

Think hot potato, just potentially deadly.

Simple enough, right?

- Yep. - Yes.

All right, all right.

- Lola, are we ready? - Rolling.

All right, cameras up, three, two, one, action.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

gave her lover a head in a basket.

Play the game, call her name,

after midnight, feel her pain!

Oh!

And you, my friend, are out.

This is fricken ridiculous.

Give this guy a round of applause.

You guys ready for more?

- Yeah! - Woo!

No, no, no, are you ready for more?

Yeah!

Woo!

All right, let's do it, here we go.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

gave her lover a head in a basket.

Play the game, call her name,

after midnight, feel her pain!

Oh!

Very good job over here, you guys.

Give her a round of applause, nice job.

All right, let's kep this going.

You guys ready to keep this going?

Yes!

Are you ready to keep this going?

Yeah!

I think we are, here we go.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

gave her lover a head in a basket.

Play the game, call her name

after midnight, feel her pain!

Oh!

So sorry, babe.

Good job, good job.

All right, so the circle's getting smaller now,

isn't it?

- Yeah, yeah. - Yeah!

- Woo! - Good for you.

All right, final three, people, are we ready for this?

- Yes! - Yeah!

So am I, here we go.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

gave her lover a head in a basket.

Play the game, call her name,

after midnight, feel her pain!

Oh!

That's all, good job, good job.

You did well with it, we can give him some love,

let's give him some love.

Good job guys, good job.

And then, there were two.

Alice, it looks like it's just you and me now.

You ready to play the game?

Ready.

All right, let's do it.

You guys ready?

I said, are you guys ready?

Woo!

All right, let's do it, here we go.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet,

gave her lover a head in a basket.

Play the game, call her name,

after midnight, feel her pain!

- Oh! - You're outta here.

Good job, good job.

Nice, nice.

Ladies and gentlemen,

I do believe we have a winner tonight, it is Hunter Perry.

Let's give him a big round of applause.

What the hell Bree, you said Lilith was here tonight.

I don't know, I don't know what happened.

Well, you need to figure it out,

'cause I'm pissed off right now.

Congratulations.

Let's give her a round of applause right now.

Good job, good job.

So I suppose the big question right now is this.

Did anybody die yet?

No.

Well, I guess that's a good thing,

but I have better news for you all.

How about this, I have free t-shirts for y'all.

If you wanna get one of those t-shirts,

all you gotta do is shout some Ratchet for me.

You guys ready for it?

Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet!

Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet!

Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet!

Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet, Ratchet!

Water.

Comin' right up, doll.

Oh.

Lauren.

Lauren, Neraul.

- Lauren. - Oh!

You okay?

Sorry, it's just that game.

What about it?

I don't know.

Ever since you told me that story,

I've just been feeling off.

Look, I had a really great time with you today,

it's just, when you told me that story

about that demon on your back, it really freaked me out.

Lauren, I thought that was like

a bonding moment between us, a good moment.

You don't think that story

about you speaking with your dead relatives

was just a little weird?

I know.

I had no business telling you that.

I don't even know you.

No, I didn't mean it like that.

I just, I need time to clear my head.

Yeah, yeah, I get it.

No worries, I'll give you all the time you need.

No, no, Nate.

It's the game, not like that.

Nate!

Hey, what happened, are you okay?

I don't know.

Lauren, what's the matter with you?

It's that game.

Something tells me we shouldn't be playing it.

Where are you going?

Where did you come from?

I've been right in front of you the whole time.

You probably weren't looking where you were going.

Oh, um, sorry.

Isn't the party back that way?

Yeah.

Yeah it is, but I was just leaving.

Already?

Why's that?

I just wasn't having a very good time.

That's too bad.

Did somebody upset you?

How did you know that?

Just had a feeling.

I'm sure whoever it was didn't mean it.

People say things they don't mean all the time.

So, if you wanna give it another shot,

I'll walk back with you.

No, I'm good.

Are you sure you wanna make the walk alone?

I'm fine, thanks.

If you head back to the bar now,

someone can take you home.

That bar is the last place I wanna be right now.

She's here.

♪ Pin your head to the drywall

Lauren.

Lauren, Lauren.

Lauren.

Lauren.

Grandma.

Oh.

Morning, honey.

I'm making breakfast.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, everything's fine.

Okay, honey.

Rough night, huh?

You look like hell.

I feel like it, too.

Hm, you know, when your dad and I would go to the bars,

we would face the drink the hair of the dog

the next morning.

It would stop the hangover before it even began.

It worked like a charm.

Right.

But you and Dad are functioning alcoholics.

I am not.

Was.

Your father was an alcoholic.

You know what I meant.

- I know, honey. - I'm sorry, Mom.

I know you still miss him.

I do, but that's the way it goes sometimes.

Life throws you lemons, you know?

And lemons go great with vodka.

Cheers.

So, what can I make you for breakfast, baby?

I'm okay.

I'm just gonna take a bath.

Okay, honey.

Oh god.

They took my baby!

God, I am so sorry.

Thank you so much for coming, Dylan

You don't know how much this means to me.

Please come in.

Sit down, here.

I don't know how he could've been so careless.

I kept telling him, if he keeps up his drinking,

he's gonna end up just like his father.

No, Mary, this was an accident, okay?

It was not his fault.

If he wasn't drinking all night,

we wouldn't be in this situation.

Dylan, when I went to the morgue,

and they pulled down that sheet,

his head wasn't there!

Oh my god.

We're gonna have to have a closed casket, Dylan.

Mary, I am so sorry.

I should've been there for him.

Stop!

You were his best friend.

You were always there for him whenever nobody else was.

That's more than enough.

I'm sorry, I'm just such an emotional mess right now.

No, no.

Would you like some tea or something?

Yeah, that sounds nice.

Black or green?

Black'd be fine.

Nate?

Cream?

Yeah.

Good morning, Alice.

Hey.

Lauren is nursing a hangover.

Yeah, that makes sense.

Last night was pretty crazy.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, um, yeah, everything's fine.

Well, come on in, honey.

You can go on back.

Come in!

Hey, dude, I feel like hell.

How much did we drink last night?

A lot.

What?

You've got that look.

What?

Last night, um.

Nathan was in a terrible car accident.

Is, is he okay?

No, oh.

He didn't make it.

No, no, no!

Oh god.

No.

What happened?

Apparently, um.

He was really drunk when he left the party.

From what we've heard,

he wandered out into the street

and got struck down by a car.

Alice, you don't think this has anything to do

with the game we played.

- I don't know. - God, Alice!

You said you felt something.

Yeah, but.

But we also have to consider the fact

that Nathan was very drunk last night.

No.

And sometimes when people get that intoxicated

they make mistakes.

And those mistakes can sometimes be fatal.

Damn it, Alice.

He was such a good guy, he was such a good guy.

Alice?

Mom?

Hello?

Mom!

Honey?

You sure you don't want something to eat?

No!

Hey Alice.

Mrs. Miller, hi.

I, I tried calling you earlier from the hospital, honey,

but I just thought it'd be better if I stopped by.

The hospital?

Why were you at the hospital?

Are you okay?

Is Lauren okay, is?

Mrs. Miller.

Where's Lauren?

Honey, this afternoon.

This afternoon, I found her dead, oh my god.

She cut her wrists in the bathtub.

Oh god.

Oh god, I was too late.

I tried to save her.

- No, no, no. - But I couldn't honey.

I'm so sorry.

No, Lauren wouldn't do that!

She just wouldn't.

There's nothing I can do.

So I took some great shots for you at the party,

if I do say so myself.

That reminds me, I gotta give Lola a call,

see if she finished that video up.

Turning our attention to some shocking news,

alcohol may have played a role

in what sheriff's deputies are calling a gruesome discovery.

Hunter.

Hold on one sec.

- Hunter, look. - We want to warn you

the details in the story may be upsetting

to some viewers.

A young man was found in the middle of the street overnight

and deputies say he was apparently killed

by a hit-and-run driver.

Adding that because of the condition of the body

that it's possible that he may have been run over

more than once.

Possibly several times.

While details are slim at this point.

- I can't believe that. - First responders did note

a strong odor of alcohol.

You don't think they're gonna blame us, do you?

Suggests that alcohol may have played a role.

What?

The victim will be the subject of an autopsy.

- No. - And toxicology screen.

Hunter, that has nothing to do with us,

- why would they blame us? - The final decision.

The sheriff's office is asking

for anyone with that information to step forward.

I mean, I just can't help

but feel somewhow responsible for this.

Callers may remain anonymous.

Okay, look.

Hunter.

That is in no way anyone's fault.

Okay, Nate was just a victim of circumstance.

The wrong place and the wrong time.

Look at me.

Okay?

You're right.

Bree, I honestly have no idea

what I would do without you.

You're the best assistant I could ever ask for.

Hunter.

Look, I understand that you're going through a lot.

You know, your work, your mom, your life,

and I'm trying the best that I can to help you,

but you are making me feel like you only love me

because I'm your assistant, and not your girlfriend.

You can't even kiss me without talking about work.

Is that what you want, Bree?

Is that what you want?

No, that's not what I want.

Do you want more kisses, like this?

- No. - And this?

And this?

I need you to take it seriously.

And this?

I can give you more kisses.

Yow know what I mean.

Of course I do, and I'm sorry.

Bree, I don't love you because you're my assistant.

I love you because you're smart,

and you're funny, and you're beautiful.

And you're everything I could ever ask for.

And so much more.

I'm in this for the long haul, Bree.

I love you.

I love you.

No more this.

No more of that.

Promise?

I promise.

Thanks for helping me close up.

I appreciate it.

Yeah, for sure, man.

Obviously Mary's not gonna be in to help you, so.

I'm not gonna stick you with it.

Yeah, sad.

You know how it happened?

I mean, we're gettin' a lot of conflicting stories,

but right now, all signs point to a hit and run.

That's terrible.

He was a good guy.

Yeah, he was.

And I know how close you guys were, so.

I'm sorry.

Thanks, man.

Hey listen, if I hear from Mary,

I'll let you know when things are gonna open up again,

but till then, consider it an open-ended vacation.

Pretty depressing vacation.

All right, well if you need anything, let me know.

Thanks, bro.

Be good, okay?

You too.

Alice?

Hey, how long have you been out here?

Hey.

I tried to call you.

Baby, I'm sorry my phone's been turned off.

I was over at the diner,

I was helping clean up, 'cause Mary can't do it, you know?

Couldn't say no.

Hey, what's wrong?

Alice, what's wrong?

Lauren's dead.

What?

How?

Uh, they, they found her in her bathtub, and um,

she slit her wrists.

And they're saying that it was a suicide.

Dylan, Lauren wouldn't do that.

Oh, I know.

I know.

Do you think it was that game?

The game?

No, I don't.

Alice.

This sucks, and I am so sorry,

but sometimes bad things happen to good people,

and that's how life goes.

I'm sorry.

I can, I can see that I'm not getting anywhere with you,

so I'm gonna go, and I'm gonna talk to Hunter.

Talk to Hunter, are you serious?

Alice!

Alice, are you okay?

What's the matter?

Lauren's dead.

Alice, I'm so sorry.

They're saying that she killed herself.

It's not true, it's not true.

Nate's dead too, and they're just saying it was an accident

but it wasn't.

It was that game.

Oh, no no no, it wasn't the game, Alice.

Yes it was.

I felt something.

Alice, what did you feel?

I don't know, when I was holding that head,

everything got cold.

What?

You have to believe me.

No, no, no, I need you to calm down,

I need you to calm down, listen.

I have someone who can help us.

Someone we can talk to.

Do you trust me, Alice?

- Yeah. - Okay.

I know this might not align

with some of your personal beliefs,

but I want you to give my Aunt Jane a chance.

I trust her.

Everyone, please have a seat.

I see one here for you.

What's that smell?

Homemade incense.

It's my own mixture of lemongrass and sage.

Lemongrass to help sharpen awareness,

and sage is known to keep dark spirits at bay.

So Hunter was telling us that you were the one

that actually introduced him to the spiritual world

and helped to inspire his show.

That's amazing.

Well, I'm certainly happy to take the responsibility

of leading Hunter into the New Age.

The New Age.

Laugh all you want, but you're welcome to wait outside.

Uh, no, I'm cool.

Can you tell us if there's anything evil

attached to what's inside?

What's the matter?

Nothing, must familiarizing myself.

What are you doing?

Cleansing the energy, smudging for protection.

I'm not sure what Hunter has told you

about the situation.

Hunter doesn't need to tell me anything.

I already know.

Your friends are here with us.

Both of them.

I smell Lauren's perfume.

I think it's time we begin.

Hunter, you know how this goes.

I do.

I need a moment to concentrate.

- Whoa, are you okay? - Hunter, what's happening?

Aunt Jane, answer.

Sorry if I startled you.

I'm fine, really.

You don't look fine.

It's just that your friends are trying to speak to me,

and it's so difficult to understand what they're saying.

Were you talking to Lauren?

I was.

Tell us about the head.

Tell us if the head had anything to do

with what happened.

I need a moment of silence.

I see headlights.

A car swerving to get out of the way.

Your friend, had he been drinking?

I smell alcohol on his breath.

Stop.

I don't wanna hear about that.

It was an accident, Dylan.

Un, no shit.

You're supposed to tell me things I don't know.

What about Lauren?

Water.

I can hear the faucet dripping.

I feel the sharp sting of a razor blade against her flesh.

I can feel her pain.

There's so much sadness.

Your friend had many demons, Alice.

No, no that's not true.

I'm speaking the truth.

I'm sorry if it's not what you wanna hear.

Alice, maybe you didn't know Lauren

as well as you think you did.

They're gone.

The connection's lost.

Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I thought it was on silent.

And it's my sister, of course.

Hunter, we're gonna have to cut this short.

I'm sorry.

No, I think we're done here.

Great, awesome, um, Alice, can we go?

Oh Alice, sorry I didn't tell you what you wanted to hear,

but you should know Lauren did love you very much.

You'll be seeing her soon, I promise.

Dylan.

Dylan, wait!

She was lying to us.

Alice, I really can't do this right now, okay?

She was holding back, Dylan, I know she was,

I could feel it.

The fact that she's a fraud.

You're falling for parlor tricks.

Our friends have been dead for two days, two days,

and you're getting caught up in all this fantasy nonsense.

Frankly, Alice, it's insulting.

So what are you saying?

I really can't stay here, okay?

My best friend just died, I deserve time to process that.

I love you,

but I don't wanna say something I'm gonna regret.

I'm sorry, I'm gonna go, and I will talk to you soon.

Dylan!

Dylan, wait!

Dylan.

Who, me?

Yeah, you live right down the street,

I've seen you before.

Uh, yeah, sorry, I, um.

I just didn't recognize you.

Don't apologize.

Rough day?

You have no idea.

Listen, I, um, I'm not trying to be rude or anything,

I just really don't have time for small talk,

I gotta get home.

I'm sorry about your friend.

What did you say?

Your friend, you know, the one who had the accident?

How horrible.

I'm sorry, did I upset you?

Looks like you've seen a ghost.

How did you know?

It's all over the news.

No, how did you know he's my friend?

I've seen you two before.

You know, I apologize, but I gotta get home.

Have a good day.

It was nice of you to visit his mom.

I'm sure she appreciates it.

What did you just say?

Jamie.

I'll be ready in like two minutes.

Two minutes means two minutes, I mean it.

No putzing around.

Since when did you become Sergeant Andrews?

You know, this whole sister chauffeur thing

is getting pretty old.

I'm sorry I can't get my license.

I have anxiety, do you want me to kill myself?

Not unless I end up killing you first.

Now hurry up.

What is that?

What?

Hunter Perry.

Hunter, do you have a minute?

Yeah, of course, what's up?

I was going through some of the footage

from the other night,

and I think I caught something on camera.

Wait what, what do you mean, something?

I don't know, I thought I saw something the other night,

but I wasn't quite sure

until I was able to pull up the footage.

Wait, what are you talking about, what did you see?

- It's a woman. - A woman?

Oh, so your friend showed up.

What, my friend?

Yeah, your friend that we paid to dress up as Lilith

and scare the audience.

Hunter, my friend bailed last minute.

I thought she told you that.

Wait what?

Here, I'll just send you a screenshot of the image.

Hey baby, it's me.

I was just calling

to check in on you, and to make sure that Alice is okay.

I mean, she seemed pretty upset

after we left Aunt Jane's house.

But uh, I'm about to take Jamie to work,

so I'll give you a call a little bit later

after I drop her off.

Okay, I love you, bye.

Jamie?

Holy shit, Lola,

I need you to send me a copy of that video now.

This is important, do you understand?

Oh, um, okay.

Look, I gotta go right now,

just get me that video as soon as you can.

Perfect timing.

What's going on?

My car won't start.

What do you mean, what's it doing?

I don't know, it just keeps making noises.

It's like something just fell off of it.

I don't know if it was my muffler or what, but.

Hold on one second.

What the hell?

No no, nothing, nevermind.

I just feel like I've been seeing stuff

ever since we left Aunt Jane's.

Hold on one second, let me try this again.

Okay, good, we're good.

Did it start?

Yeah, it turned on.

- Good. - Yeah.

Listen, Lola sent me the pic and...

- What? - It's a woman.

Hunter, I can't hear you.

Hunter.

Hey hey, hold on, Jamie's beeping in.

What?

Where's my black bra?

I'm wearing it.

I'm gonna kill you.

Hello?

Hey, Bree, can you hear?

Hunter, I cannot hear you.

Listen, do not go into the car.

I'm on my way, I will pick you up,

just go back in the house.

- You're breaking up. - Bree.

Hunter, the radio just turned on.

I can't, I gotta go, I gotta go.

Answer the phone, come on, come on.

Damn it!

Bree, oh my god, Bree.

Hello?

Hunter, Bree's dead, oh my god.

Oh my god, she's dead.

Campus students and faculty today

are mourning the lost of one of their brightest.

College senior, Bree Walker.

Walker was found deceased in her vehicle,

still in her garage.

Officials are investigating the death

as an apparent suicide, and friends are shocked,

recalling her love of life and her bright future.

Walker was 22.

Family and friends can't pay their last.

Come on, come on.

♪ Don't say

♪ Don't, don't

No.

Hello, Hunter.

Look man, this is not the time.

I'd rethink that, Hunter.

I'm sure you have a few questions regarding the game

by this point.

How do you know about the game?

From your radio show, of course.

I'm a big fan.

Three people are dead, do not joke with me right now, man.

Only three?

It sounds like she's taking her time with this one.

She must like you.

I know who you are, I remember you.

You called in the show the other day.

Are you behind all of this?

You seem to know a lot about what's going on.

Because I played the game.

- What? - Didn't you win?

- Why? - Just answer the question.

Yeah I won, why?

Because that gives you time.

Let me ask you this.

How many people have died since you played?

Three.

The clock is ticking, my friend.

Three to go.

That is, unless you don't take matters into your own hands.

You can stop the bleeding.

I'm not listening to your bullshit anymore, seriously.

You want the truth?

You already know it.

Lilith Ratchet is not just a ghost.

She's a demon, a poltergeist.

She's not restricted to the spiritual realm.

She can hurt you, and she intends to.

Yes, so all of that's really, really obvious now, man,

but what do you want me to do, just sit here and wait

for her to come find me?

You have choices.

Two, to be specific.

The first is exactly that, you die.

That tends to be the outcome.

That's not happening.

What's the other choice?

Think of the game, Hunter.

The players are dying in a specific order.

But what would happen if you were to disrupt that?

You need to think of what she wants.

Think of the poem, Hunter.

She wants others to feel her pain.

So, you need to give her what she wants.

I think you already know what that is.

No man, you're insane.

Don't shoot the messenger.

I'm speaking from experience.

No, you're crazy.

I'm signing off.

You'll see.

It's all about self-preservation, Hunter.

Remember that, good luck.

Dylan?

Dylan?

Dylan?

Dylan?

Hunter Perry.

Hunter?

It's Alice.

Where are you right now?

I'm headin' up to Rockstar to grab a drink.

Okay, I'm gonna meet you there, okay?

Yeah, I'll see you soon.

Hey, Mr. Perry, what's up?

Is everything all right?

No, I'm lookin' for my friend Alice.

- Is that her right there? - Yeah.

Hunter?

Hunter, I can't find Dylan.

- What's wrong? - Can we see the owner,

would that be okay?

Yeah yeah, come on inside.

Hey boss?

You need to speak to these two.

Echo, is Dylan here?

No, I haven't seen him since the party.

Hunter, I went to his apartment,

and his door was open, and he wasn't there.

I don't know what to do.

Just calm down.

What's going on with Dylan?

Listen, it's a really long story.

We conjured something the night of that party.

Something evil, now three of our friends are dead,

and now we think Dylan's next.

I know it sounds crazy, but I think it's true.

No, I don't want that!

I'm being serious,

we're being stalked by the ghost of Lilith Ratchet!

What the hell what that?

Do you think that was Dylan?

Yeah.

Ivan, take a look around, will ya?

All right, boss, I'll be right back.

Hello?

Anybody down here?

you gotta be kidding me.

Hey Skillet.

Hey hey, what's up, boss?

Tell Ivan I'm leavin'.

Sounds cool.

Make sure you lock up for me too, all right?

Guys, if I hear from Dylan,

I'll let him know you guys are lookin' for him.

I'm out.

Hey, Ivan.

♪ Don't

♪ Don't say

♪ Don't

Open it up.

Hunter, Hunter, this way.

What are we supposed to do, Hunter?

We need to find a way out.

No, it's locked.

Hunter, Hunter!

Hunter, Hunter!

No, let go of me!

Let go, Hunter!

Bree?

Hunter, listen to me.

You can end this.

You can end all of this.

I can't.

You can, and you have to.

If you don't decide, it'll be decided for you.

Bree, I'm so sorry.

Oh, God.

Alice.

Dylan?

Dylan?

Dylan?

Dylan?

Dylan, I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean anything I said.

No, you're fine.

It's fine.

Dylan, what happened to your face?

She's coming for you next.

She's gonna kill me.

No.

I'm going to keep you safe.

I need you to come with me, all right?

Come on.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

I need you to hold your breath and close your eyes,

and listen to my voice.

I love you.

I'm right here with you.

Dylan?

Hunter.

Dylan's dead.

I know.

I'm next.

Ratchet!

You took Dylan!

You took Lauren!

And now you want me?

Come get me, motherfucker!

I'm sorry for everything that happened to you, Hunter.

I did try to warn you.

I know.

So is it over?

It is for you.

Excuse me.

Hey mister.

Yeah?

Are you the guy on the radio.

No kid, not anymore.

You sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

What can I do for you boys?

What's that?

Oh this?

It's something just for you.

Lilith Ratchet took a hatchet

and granted her lover a head in a basket.

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