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And now, in a breaking story, two sisters,

Emily and Sara Rodriguez, were reported missing

while filming a documentary about spiritual mediums.

College administrators and local authorities

are combing through their social media pages

for clues as to their disappearance.

But at the moment, no one knows

what happened to the two sisters.

(AIR WHOOSHES)

We reached out to Paul Shipman,

one of the mediums the girls interviewed.

Here's what he had to say.

(AIR WHOOSHES)

How do you know Emily and Sara?

I first met Emily and Sara when they contacted me

to come over and do a reading in their house.

ANCHOR: Can you describe what you do for a living?

Well, what I really do for a living

is I use my gift to help people.

ANCHOR: Can you tell us about your gift?

Me seeing things,

it may be a gift, but it's also a curse.

And for me to convey my readings

to people and have them react,

whether it be positive or negative,

it's really the hardest part of what I do,

and I see a lot of tragedy.

(DRAMATIC SYNTH MUSIC)

All right, Lucas, you owe me one.

LUCAS: Hey, what are you doin'?

Just needed to go for a walk.

- You all right? - Mm-hmm.

What about you?

(SMOOCHES) I'm good.

- Okay. - I'm good.

- Good. - I'm really good, actually.

Mm-hmm.

Wait, what are you doing?

Sara, this has been the best three years of my life.

(LUCAS PUFFS)

What do you say? (SARA SNIFFLES)

(SOBS) Lucas. (SOBS)

You're always gonna be gone.

I'm always gonna be worried about you.

EMILY: Oh, shit.

- What are you saying? - I can't. (SOBS)

I can't be a military wife.

It isn't me.

I'd be miserable.

(SARA SNIFFLES)

(LUCAS SIGHS)

I'm sorry.

All right.

(PUFFS) Hi, I'm Emily.

This is my college final.

(DOOR KNOCKS)

Dude, what the hell?

SARA: What are you doing?

The little intro.

SARA: You know how important this is to me.

Oh my god, okay.

Whatever.

Hey, I'm Emily.

And I'm her sister, Sara.

Emily's documentary project is about...

It's about spiritual mediums,

so I've titled it Dead Voices.

Not creepy at all.

(CHUCKLES) Mediumship is the practice

of mediating communication between spirits

of the dead and of living people.

Practitioners are known as mediums.

I lost my ex-boyfriend Lucas

a little over a year ago to the war in Iraq.

He was in Special Forces.

Right, his body was never found, but his death was assumed

after other men in his platoon were found dead.

I wanna find out what happened to Lucas

by getting into contact with him or someone he was with.

Yeah, and I agreed to help as long as I get to film it.

We've been reaching out to try to find

a legit medium that can help us...

Yeah, we posted ads on the web,

social media, no luck so far.

Oh, oh, okay, that should be good for now.

Are you gonna quit cutting me off

or is this how it's gonna be for the whole shoot?

(CHUCKLES) Cutting you off?

What do you mean?

I'm just finishing your sentence.

Shut up.

Okay, sisters' fun time over.

(SIGHS) Okay.

Hey, um, you okay?

It's been kinda quiet.

Did you take your meds today?

Oh my god.

Get out of my room.

Mm, this explains a lot.

Gotta call Dr. Feelgood, oh my god.

I literally just ran out.

Don't keep tabs on me.

I can handle my stuff.

EMILY: Yeah, we can all see that.

Why do you have the camera on?

EMILY: Um, (CHUCKLES) this project

is due in a week, Sara, okay?

The project is happening fast.

The camera stays on.

Shut up.

Well, I kinda wanted to do that, you know,

thing where we interview each other

and ask questions about things and bubble gum, cherry pop.

You're not listening at all, so what are you lookin' at?

Oh!

Okay, he kinda looks cool.

Yeah, I feel really good about him.

Okay, well, do you want me to call him?

Yeah, all his testimonials say

he's the best medium in California.

All right, we'll give him a shot,

but let's go on this first, yeah?

Yeah?

Okay, fine.

EMILY: Okay, good.

All right, hey, so what do you want me to ask you?

Why my sister is an idiot.

EMILY: Okay, dang.

Um, all right, why don't you talk

about Lucas a little bit more?

- Why? - (SCOFFS) I don't know.

Maybe because he is the reason we're doing the project.

You're right.

EMILY: Yeah, I'm always pretty much right, so...

I think our government should

take better care of our troops.

I mean, how the hell do you lose someone's body like that?

EMILY: Wow, straight for the jugular.

I should have taken better care of him, too.

Sometimes I wish I could go back.

I have to find out what happened to him.

EMILY: You broke up with him for the right reasons.

I don't know if I did.

EMILY: I think Taylor would disagree, strongly.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Holy shit, that must be him!

SARA: Coming!

(DOOR CREAKS)

Hi!

Hi, I'm Paul.

- Sara. - Is your mom or dad home?

Oh, we called you.

This is Emily.

EMILY: Hi.

Wait a minute, are you recording this?

EMILY: No, no, yeah, no, no, we're not, yeah.

Okay, well, then what's with the camera?

We're part-time models.

Hey guys, we are with the world-famous medium. (LAUGHS)

Understand, can we maybe just stop...

Oh, well, you should follow us.

Our handle's @deadvoicesmovie.

I just put you on our story.

Okay, you lost me at story, so.

EMILY: Oh, sorry.

Okay, fine, whatever, can we begin?

EMILY: Sure!

(CAMERA CLICKS)

I must rest my eyes to connect to the other side.

In case anyone wants to follow.

(MOANS) I feel...

I feel a presence.

- (DOOR SLAMS) - Sorry!

God, what did I miss?

Shh.

This, this presence

or figure,

it wants me to warn you both.

Do you understand?

No.

No.

He or she, it...

It keeps screaming, "Don't let them go.

"Don't let them go."

Do you understand? (PANTS)

We got no idea what you're talkin' about.

(PAUL GASPS)

Are you okay?

Don't, don't, don't go, don't go!

- Hey! - Ah!

(PAUL HUFFS)

I need to leave.

What?

No, wait!

Uh.

Oh my god. (GROANS)

Okay, you know what?

That's the last time we're calling

someone off a random website.

What do you think he was talking about?

Come on, you don't think that guy was legit, do you?

Uh, what?

I almost pissed my pants 'cause of that.

Oh, please, that was

the most generic psychic show I've ever seen.

I don't know, I felt something.

Well, he's gone, so let's find someone else.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(SHOWER HISSES)

(SARA HUMS)

(CAMERA WHIRS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

- (WOOD THUDS) - Em?

You're freaking kidding me?

(SWITCH CLICKS)

Emily!

(CURTAIN CLINKS)

(SWITCH CLICKS)

I'm gonna break your stupid camera.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

EMILY: Okay, hey, you ready?

(SCOFFS) Do I really have to do this part?

EMILY: Come on, what do you wanna do?

You're gonna do all this

and I can delete all my stuff, all right?

Okay.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

EMILY: Um, okay, all right, you're set.

You owe me one.

LUCAS: Hey, what are you doin'?

Just needed to go for a walk.

- You all right? - Mm-hmm.

What about you?

(SMOOCHES) I'm good.

- Okay. - I'm good.

- Good. - I'm really good, actually.

Mm-hmm.

Wait, what are you doing?

Sara, this has been the best three years of my life.

(PHONE RINGS)

Oh.

Hey, baby, how's it goin'?

Not bad, just helping Emily.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

I think I found our medium.

SARA: He looks like a Mormon.

Mormons can be psychic.

Plus, he DMed me and followed me so let's give him a chance.

SARA: Wow, that's really great.

You're turning your project into a dating service.

Could you take this a little more serious,

like just for a day?

Excuse me, do you not see all this legit gear I bought?

Okay, this is just for the project, so it's pretty serious.

SARA: Yeah, real legit, wow, looks real legit.

Shut up.

I can't understand you sometimes.

(PHONE VIBRATES)

That's him.

SARA: You called him already?

Yeah.

Hello? (CHUCKLES)

SARA: You're such a slut.

Shut up.

Oh no, yeah, yeah.

Great, okay, all right, sorry, one sec.

And Steadicam is in the house.

When does it get steady?

EMILY: (GASPS) Oh my god, shut up.

Okay, shh.

Okay, go, go!

(SIGHS) Our subject is here,

and we will begin the interview process now.

EMILY: Great, okay, let's go.

All right, oh shit!

- Ooh! - Oh my god, okay, I'm good.

I read the manual, I read the manual.

Don't worry about it.

Okay, Sara, can you get the door?

Okay, all right. (DOOR CREAKS)

Hi, one second,

I'm just on a learning curve thing here, okay.

You must be Emily.

EMILY: Yeah, yeah, yeah, hi, oh, I'm sorry, sorry.

Funny accident, don't ask.

EMILY: Oh, yeah.

Nice rig.

EMILY: (CHUCKLES) Thanks.

SARA: I'm Sara.

- Nice to meet you. - It's my sister.

Um, you come in, yeah.

The living room is right through here. (CHUCKLES)

Okay, let's give it a shot then.

Since we're recording this, can you both confirm

I know nothing about your lives or anyone in your lives?

- Yes. - Yeah.

Okay, I hear quite a few voices speaking now.

Something about, something about Oktoberfest.

Does that make any sense?

No.

Um, I think maybe it does.

A group of guys

talking about Oktoberfest in Germany.

They can't wait to go. (PANTS)

This has meaning, Sara? (GRUNTS)

Uh, yeah, my boyfriend

was stationed in Germany for a while.

Okay, hold on.

Sara, come here.

(MOANS) I'm getting more. (PANTS)

A name, it starts with a D. (PANTS)

Don? (PANTS)

Doug? (PANTS)

SARA: I don't know.

No, it's not. (PANTS)

Dan, no. (PANTS)

David, Dave. (PANTS)

I hear the name Dave.

He's trying to speak now. (PANTS)

Do you know the name Dave? (PANTS)

SARA: Um, yeah.

Dave says he was good friends with Lucas.

(CAMERA BEEPS)

EMILY: Oh shit, the battery!

Was Lucas your boyfriend? (PANTS)

(MIKE PANTS)

EMILY: Okay, okay, go on.

Okay, Sara, stay with me.

Dave has something important to tell you.

Oh, he talks fast.

Hmm, yeah, he always did.

He said there was an explosion, some sort of battle.

Were him and Lucas on tour together?

They were.

Yeah.

Dave is telling me all about it.

Uh-huh.

Mm.

Okay, I'm a bit confused now.

Sara, is Lucas still with us?

No, no.

Dave is telling me Lucas wasn't

with them during the explosion.

What?

I mean, they never found his body.

Right, okay, this is making more sense now.

What happened?

Hold on.

I'm losing him, hold on.

Something happened with Lucas.

He was involved with something, so he wasn't with his group.

He had to, he had to leave?

Do you understand this, Sara?

No.

Dave is telling me Lucas was involved

in something and left them behind.

Lucas told Dave where he was going, though.

Sara, get your phone and write this down real quick.

Somewhere, somewhere in the mountains.

He says you've been there before, Sara.

Wait, I'm losing the rest.

I hear the letter Y. (PANTS)

Something yo, (MOANS) yose.

(GRUNTS) I see a house with a green roof.

(MIKE SCREAMS)

- (MIKE GRUNTS) - Mike?

- Mike, Mike, are you okay? - Oh my god, Mike, Mike!

What's going on? (PANTS)

It's okay.

What happened?

Mike, you passed out.

You blacked out after talking to Dave.

Huh? (PANTS)

Does this happen after you channel?

Never. (PANTS)

I remember speaking with Dave,

and then something overwhelmed me.

Everything went dark.

Do you think Lucas is still alive?

I wish I could answer that.

I don't know.

Do you know what Dave meant with what he said?

Yes, Lucas grew up in a ranch near Yosemite.

(GASPS) Maybe that's where he is.

Let's go then.

Please, will you come with us? (MIKE MOANS)

MIKE: No, I can't right now, please.

I'll pay you.

- (CAMERA THUDS) - You gotta go get him!

He's the real thing!

Come on, go, go get him!

SARA: I know, I know, I know, I know, I know.

(DOOR CREAKS)

Mike, hey Mike!

(MIKE GRUNTS)

ABBY: Patrick?

MIKE: (GRUNTS) Sorry, babe, wrong guy.

Patrick, it's me, Abby.

- Hey! - Patrick?

(ENGINE RUMBLES) Nice try, babe.

(VEHICLES RUMBLING)

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(ENGINE RUMBLES)

Can you play some music?

EMILY: Mm, yeah.

(CAMERA HUMS)

(LAUGHS) Come on, it goes with the project.

Why don't you save the battery?

EMILY: I have plenty of batteries.

I wanna catch all the boring stuff

so the good stuff sticks out.

Whatever.

I swear to God, you better not pull

the same crap you always do.

EMILY: What are you talking about?

You know, where you say that if I drive there,

you'll drive on the way back.

EMILY: Yeah, that doesn't seem unfair at all.

And then you end up feeling sick

or tired the day we're supposed to leave,

and I end up driving back home, too.

EMILY: Okay, that's not too far off.

I'm normally sick and...

Emily, stop!

Don't screw with me.

This is a really long drive.

EMILY: All right, jeez, what's wrong with you?

Oh, I forgot to fill my prescription.

EMILY: Oh my god, are you serious?

Yeah.

EMILY: Are you gonna be okay?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I think I saw a few pills

rolling around in the bottom of my bag, so.

EMILY: All right, and you're sure?

Yeah.

EMILY: All right.

Do you think it was a bad idea comin' out here?

EMILY: What are you talking about?

I mean, the only other medium we saw

was screaming at us, "Don't go."

EMILY: That guy was fake, Sara.

Yeah, I guess.

(SIGHS) I'm feeling sick.

EMILY: Okay, like carsick, carsick?

Yeah.

EMILY: All right, well, I don't know.

What do you want me to do?

I need some fresh air.

EMILY: Uh, okay, all right.

- Just stop! - This thing is heavy.

(CHUCKLES) Hey, say hello to our fans, Sara.

SARA: (SCOFFS) We have like three followers.

Whatever.

Damn, look at that view.

Middle of nowhere. (LAUGHS)

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

SARA: Emily is tryin' to get a hold of Mike.

He was supposed to meet us here at the cabin a while ago.

Of course, she told me to turn the camera back on.

(PLANTS RUSTLING)

Em?

(DOOR CLICKS)

Hey, let's just go without him.

Get off your stupid phone! (GROANS)

(CAMERA CLICKS)

Doesn't look like anyone's here.

- Oh shit! - Who is that?

(MOANS) Oh my god! (PANTS)

It's just Mike, oh my god.

Sorry, didn't mean to scare you guys.

SARA: Did you see that guy?

What guy?

I didn't see anyone.

SARA: We both saw someone.

There shouldn't be anyone out here, right?

EMILY: Hey, what's going on?

SARA: It looks like he sees someone.

You go, go, go see what's he doing!

SARA: Wait, why me?

Because I'm the getaway driver if he goes crazy!

SARA: Oh.

(MIKE GASPS)

Mike?

Are you okay?

You're freaking me out.

Dammit Emily!

(SARA GASPS)

(CAR THUDS) (SARA PANTS)

(ENGINE RUMBLES)

(CAMERA WHIRS)

(DOOR SLAMS)

- What was wrong with him? - What's wrong with you?

Why'd you keep turning the lights off?

I was trying to get the car started!

What happened?

SARA: I don't know, he freaked out or something.

Great, so what now?

SARA: I don't know.

I mean, we didn't come all this way to not get answers.

I know the door code.

Okay, great, let's go!

(CAMERA CLICKS)

I'm gonna just make sure it's balanced.

- Yeah. - Got it.

EMILY: Okay.

(SWITCH CLICKS)

(SWITCH CLICKS)

(SWITCH CLICKS)

It doesn't look like anyone's been here for a while.

SARA: Feels like I was here just yesterday.

EMILY: Um, come look at this.

Look.

I remember taking this picture.

EMILY: Please tell me you're the one

that scratched out their faces.

Are you crazy, why would I do that?

EMILY: I don't know.

It was probably Lucas.

This is so screwed up.

(CAMERA HUMS)

This place brings back so many memories.

I really miss him.

I know, okay.

I know, but you gotta leave it in the past, right?

'Cause you have Taylor, right?

Taylor's nice to you and he's rich

and he loves you, so you're gonna be fine.

Lucas's parents should never have pushed him

so hard to join the military.

I know, I know. (SIGHS)

Where are his parents?

(SIGHS) I haven't talked to them in six months.

They went to Europe, last I heard.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

Um. (GASPS)

Sara, (LAUGHS) look!

Come on, one for Lucas.

All right.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

SARA: Okay, let's.

Wait, wait, wait, here.

(GLASSES CLINKING)

Oh my god, cheers?

SARA: Cheers.

(GLASSES CLINKING)

Oh! (COUGHS)

(LAUGHS) Oh my god.

(CAMERA BEEPS)

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

SARA: Emily forced this best on me.

And this is where Lucas was made.

I'm so glad Emily's sleeping in here. (CHUCKLES)

Oh, what a slob.

And this is where

Lucas and I, you get the idea.

(SIGHS) And this is Lucas.

I'm sorry.

Oh, what is that?

"Self-gratification with no guilt or shame

"instead of the denial of pleasure."

Oh, is that blood?

(DOOR KNOCKS) (SARA GASPS)

Em? (PANTS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

Mike, what are you doing?

I'm so sorry about last night.

SARA: Yeah, what happened?

Can I come in?

SARA: Uh, I don't know if that's...

Oh, look who decided to come back.

So you gonna tell us why you freaked out and disappeared?

Yeah, where'd you stay last night?

I started going home and stayed at a motel in town.

Again, I'm sorry about what happened.

There was an energy coming from this cabin,

one I've never felt.

When I connect with the departed,

I sometimes receive glimpses of how they passed.

EMILY: So, what?

Are you saying somebody died here?

Mike.

I don't know if it was here exactly or close to here.

It wasn't a natural death, though.

I felt two people suffering.

EMILY: What do you mean?

These people were murdered.

It was in such a cruel way.

They begged for it to stop.

Slowly gutted like animals.

(MIKE WHIMPERS)

(CAMERA BEEPS)

Do you know what that means?

Do you know what this means?

MIKE: Mm.

EMILY: What is it?

MIKE: The demon's creed.

How do you know that?

You meet all kinds of people

when you claim you can talk to ghosts.

Is that Lucas's handwriting?

I don't know.

It could be.

No, no, Lucas wouldn't get into something like this.

EMILY: What?

Wait, Sara, what are you doing?

SARA: Stop, I don't wanna hear anymore.

- You said you could... - Shut up, shut up!

If he's alive, I'll wait for him.

EMILY: God.

Even if he's gotten into this shit,

I'll help him get out of it!

I'll help him get out of it!

EMILY: Stop, wait, Sara!

No, stop, stop, stop.

She's off her meds.

She just needs to calm down.

She doesn't get it.

EMILY: Okay, well, try me.

Those words, if Lucas wrote that,

he committed himself to Satan!

EMILY: Okay, Satan like the devil Satan?

Yes.

EMILY: Okay, what exactly does that mean?

It depends how deep he got into this.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

EMILY: Sara!

Sara? (PANTS)

Sara! (PANTS)

(WOOD CREAKS)

Are you okay? (PANTS)

(WOOD CREAKS)

I'm gonna get going.

EMILY: You are not leaving us here alone again!

I can't, this is too much for me!

EMILY: Please, just wait here until she comes back!

Where do you think she went?

EMILY: I...

(EMILY PANTS)

Mike?

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(SIGHS) Mike?

Sara?

Lucas?

Oh God, Lucas is not here.

(DOOR THUDS)

What the hell are you doing?

Why are all the cabinets open?

(DOORS CLACKING)

(MIKE SIGHS)

None of this is good.

EMILY: I need a drink.

(DRAMATIC SYNTH MUSIC)

(EMILY GRUNTS)

Emily to spirit world.

Come in, spirit world.

Over.

Didn't work.

What are you doing?

Turn that off.

EMILY: No way, this is the good stuff.

(DRINK SPLASHES)

So is Mike short for Michael?

Mike, are you connecting with the spirit world?

I'm just a little buzzed.

(MIKE AND EMILY LAUGHING)

Well, someone's a lightweight. (LAUGHS)

(CAMERA CLICKS)

Okay, so tell me how alcohol affects your process?

(CHUCKLES) How do you think?

I think we all need to get to know you a little better.

(CHUCKLES) How old were you when you lost your virginity?

(CHUCKLES) What?

(CHUCKLES) Okay, so, um,

do you think it's wrong to take money from people

who are mourning the loss of their loved ones?

What's that supposed to mean?

I'm just asking for the documentary.

No, I don't think it's wrong.

I mean, I have to make a living somehow, don't I?

I can't stand when people question that.

We were all given gifts

and we should all use 'em to our advantage.

Rather than shying away from this, I've embraced it.

I've welcomed the one thing most people are so afraid of.

Everyone hides from it with religion

or this idea called faith.

The most popular question today has an answer,

but no one is willing to listen.

Okay, I think someone needs a refill.

Give me your glass. (LAUGHS)

Yeah, sorry about that. (DRINK SPLASHES)

You struck a chord.

(MIKE AND EMILY SMOOCHING)

(CAMERA BEEPS)

(DOOR CLACKS)

Mike?

Mike?

(HOUSE THUDS)

Mike?

(DOOR BANGS) Sara?

(WOOD CREAKS)

Who moved this?

What's going on?

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(EMILY PANTS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

(DOOR CREAKS)

Mike?

He left?

Again?

Sara!

I'm officially freaked out.

I'm leaving!

Get the hell outta here. (PANTS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(LOCK CLANKS)

(EMILY PANTS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(EMILY PANTS)

(BOOK THUDS)

(INSECTS CHIRPING) (EMILY PANTS)

Sara?

(EMILY PANTS)

(PLANTS RUSTLING)

(EMILY WHEEZES)

(OMINOUS SYNTH MUSIC)

(PANTS) Sara?

Sara, come on, you can't stay pissed all night! (PANTS)

(PLANTS RUSTLING)

Is that you? (PANTS)

Hello?

(TREE CRUNCHES) Who's there? (WHEEZES)

(CAMERA CLICKS) (GASPS) Sara?

Sara, is that you? (PANTS)

Are you okay?

Okay, let's just go back into the cabin,

and we'll talk about things.

- (EERIE SYNTH MUSIC) - Turn off the light!

EMILY: I don't see anything!

It's late, you're just seeing things, Sara. (PANTS)

Wait, where'd you go? (PANTS)

I'm scared.

(MONSTER ROARS)

Okay, come on, come on, come on! (SCREAMS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(INSECTS CHIRPING) (EMILY PANTS)

EMILY: That definitely wasn't Lucas!

I saw him, Emily.

EMILY: You need your meds.

I know what I saw.

We need to go back and find him.

EMILY: No, we're going into the cabin!

- No, no. (GROANS) - Come on, come on!

MIKE: Stop!

SARA: Mike, what's wrong?

I'm losing control!

EMILY: What's your deal?

(SOBS) I went to the police station.

SARA: What are you talkin' about?

I'm sorry I left in the middle of the night!

The voices won't stop!

I can't make them stop!

EMILY: I can tell you right now, we can't trust this guy!

Do you remember when I told you

about the two people that were murdered?

SARA: Yes!

They were Lucas's parents.

- They spoke to me in the night. - No, you're lying!

- It ain't true. - You're lying!

Why would I lie?

How do you know it was them?

How do you know?

EMILY: Mike, are you sure it was them?

(SARA SOBS)

I'm so sorry.

No, you're just saying this so that we'd leave.

You were right about us needing to leave, Sara.

SARA: What about the bodies?

What do you mean?

SARA: Did the police find his parents' bodies?

Oh, fuck! (GROANS)

SARA: Oh, you're full of shit!

Then why did you ask me to come here?

All this and I'm a fraud because I tell you

something you don't wanna hear?

(SARA CRIES)

His parents told me if we don't leave!

EMILY: I know you wanna find out

about Lucas, but enough is enough!

- (CAMERA CRACKLES) - I'm not leaving!

EMILY: No, wait!

- Where is your car? - I don't know.

EMILY: What do you mean, you don't know?

I don't know!

I blacked out! (PANTS)

I feel something coming over me!

EMILY: What is it?

Lucas gutted his own parents!

EMILY: Why, why would he do that?

It was a sacrifice to Lucifer. (HUFFS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

EMILY: (PANTS) Where the hell are my keys?

God! (DRAWER BANGS)

I left them right here! (PANTS)

- My God. - Lucas, no!

EMILY: What the heck, Mike?

(MIKE GROANS)

SARA: Lucas is here?

EMILY: Sara, where are the keys?

I don't know, I don't have 'em.

EMILY: Damn it, Sara!

Come on, you gotta pull it together!

We have to leave! (DOOR CLANKS)

Sara!

Back off!

I have an idea. (PANTS)

Come here.

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

Damn it!

EMILY: What?

It's a newer model.

You can't hot-wire these things.

EMILY: Well, please, please just try

so we can get out of here.

(SIGHS) I'll see what I can do.

(PLANTS RUSTLING)

What was that? (PANTS) (EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

Probably just an animal.

Go inside, I'll figure this out.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(GRAVEL CRUNCHES)

Sara?

What are you doin' out?

(GRAVEL CRUNCHES)

Em said we needed to document everything.

Uh, you should go to bed.

I need to show you something.

What is it?

Please, please just come with me.

Okay, show me.

Okay.

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

Here we go.

MIKE: You okay?

SARA: Look.

Did you rewrite those?

No.

SARA: Then they came back out of nowhere.

Where's Lucas?

MIKE: Shh.

Everything's gonna be okay, all right?

(DOOR CREAKS)

Lucas?

Is that you?

Here.

Lucas?

Take this.

SARA: What is it?

It'll help you sleep.

(SIGHS) Oh.

Okay.

(SARA SIGHS)

(BOTH SMOOCHING)

(BOTH SMOOCHING)

All right, come here.

(BED CLACKS)

(SARA SIGHS)

(SARA GASPS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(SARA MOANS)

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(CAMERA CRACKLES)

(SOBS) I don't have anyone to talk to and...

(BIRDS CAWING)

This is gonna sound crazy,

but I need to get these thoughts out of my head. (SOBS)

I, (SOBS) I think I really do need my medicine.

Because if not, then,

Lucas was really in my room last night.

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(BIRDS CAWING)

I was, I was really messed up, so...

But, (SNIFFLES)

I felt Lucas.

I know he was there.

I know he was there.

I felt him. (SNIFFLES)

And when I woke up,

I was alone,

and my window was open.

(HOUSE BANGS)

(SARA SNIFFLES)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

This book says that Satan is not a being to be worshiped

but a metaphor, an idea of how to live.

This chapter talks about sexual freedom,

nothing evil in this book so far.

All of this goes against what Mike has been telling us.

Where is Mike anyway?

(DOOR CREAKS)

(DOOR CLACKS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

Lucas.

(SARA GASPS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(CAMERA BEEPS)

(SARA GASPS)

I've looked outside.

I looked in the upstairs.

I can't find her anywhere.

I can't find anyone. (DOOR CREAKS)

Sara?

What's happening?

- No, get off of me! - Oh, no, no, no, no, Sara!

Sara, Sara, get back, get back!

What is she doing? (GIRLS SCREAMING)

(CAMERA THUDS) (MIKE AND SARA GRUNTING)

Sara, what are you doing? (PUNCHES THUDDING)

Hey, you're acting crazy!

- Sara, get off! - I'm going to kill you!

Sara, Sara, get off!

Sara, get off! (SQUEALS) (MIKE GROANS)

Where are you going?

Come back!

Emily!

- (CAMERA WHIRS) - What is it?

Wait, she's had these the whole time?

MIKE: (SIGHS) Sara's taken this too far.

(PHONE BEEPS)

Damn, no signal!

Let me see if I can get reception somewhere else.

EMILY: Okay, (PANTS) wait, wait.

Is this Sara's handwriting?

(GASPS) Oh, shit! (DOOR SLAMS)

Oh, no, Mike!

Mike, open the door!

- Emily? - Help me!

God, Mike, help!

I'm trying! (HANDLE RATTLES)

(EMILY WHIMPERS)

Are you okay?

Where are you going?

EMILY: (PANTS) Are you who you say you are?

What?

This is all in Sara's head.

EMILY: God, she's going crazy, isn't she? (PANTS)

We all need to get outta here.

EMILY: Okay, I'll go find her outside.

You wait here if she comes back, okay?

Okay.

EMILY: All right.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(INSECTS CHIRPING) (EMILY PANTS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(INSECTS CHIRPING) (EMILY PANTS)

Sara?

(EMILY PANTS)

(PLANTS RUSTLING)

Sara, is that you? (PANTS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(INSECTS CHIRPING) (EMILY PANTS)

(PLANTS RUSTLING)

(CAMERA WHIRS)

(INSECTS CHIRPING) (EMILY PANTS)

Sara, please! (PANTS)

(MONSTER ROARS)

(EMILY SCREAMS)

(EMILY PANTS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC) (PANTS) Get away from me!

(WHEEZES) What do you want from me? (PANTS)

(EMILY SCREAMS) (CAMERA THUDS)

(EMILY PANTS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

SARA: Lucas.

No, no, Sara, he's dead, okay?

They told us at the house!

- He's dead! - I found him.

- He's alive. - You're losing it!

You're saying random shit, Sara!

- (MONSTER ROARS) - I saw him!

- I felt him! - No, why are you doing this?

SARA: I told you already, you don't understand!

EMILY: I can't, I can't, you're losing it!

You're saying random shit, Sara!

SARA: Mike, Mike isn't who he says he is.

He's manipulating us.

EMILY: Are you even listening to yourself?

SARA: I have proof!

- I have proof! - No, please stop!

- Please stop, Sara! - Oh, where is it?

- I must have dropped it maybe... - We need to go!

We need to go!

We need to go, Sara, stop!

Come on! (YELPS)

- (HEAD THUDS) - (SOBS) Em?

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

(SOBS) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Em, Em!

I'm really sorry, Ems. (CRIES)

(PLANTS RUSTLING)

Lu. (EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

Come back, come back, come back!

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

(SARA PANTS)

Emily?

Emily?

Oh, oh, where did you go?

Where did you go?

Emily! (SOBS)

Oh my god! (CRIES)

Okay. (CRIES)

This is what I wanted to show you. (CRIES)

Emily!

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

What's going on?

What's going on?

Emily!

(CAMERA WHIRS)

No, no, someone help, help! (CRIES)

Someone, help! (CRIES)

Help!

Help! (CRIES)

(PANTS) No!

(CAMERA CRACKLES) (SARA CRIES)

Oh wait, why is...

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(SARA CRIES)

Who the hell is this guy? (SOBS)

(SARA WHEEZES)

(SARA CRIES)

(MONSTER ROARS)

(SARA WHEEZES)

(DOOR CLACKS)

(CAR THUMPS) (SARA WHEEZES)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(PANTS) If anything happens to me, it's because of him.

(GRAVEL CRUNCHES)

(SARA WHEEZES)

(SARA CRIES)

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(HOUSE BANGS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(DOOR SLAMS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(DOOR THUDS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(BIRDS CAWING)

Patrick?

That is your real name, isn't it?

(DOOR CREAKS)

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(SARA SOBS) (BIRDS CAWING)

(SARA SOBS)

What are you holding?

(SARA WHIMPERS)

What are you holding?

(SARA SOBS)

What are you holding?

(SARA WAILS)

Oh no!

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(BAT THUDS) (PATRICK GROANS)

(SARA ROARS) (BAT THUDS)

Give me that! (ROARS)

(PATRICK GRUNTS)

No!

PATRICK: Are you scared? (LAUGHS)

You should be. (GRUNTS)

- (PATRICK LAUGHS) - No!

- Huh? - No!

PATRICK: How do you like your documentary now, huh?

No, Emily! (CRIES) (PATRICK GRUNTS)

(CHUCKLES) You left Lucas!

(SARA WAILS)

This is what you get!

(SARA ROARS) (BAT THWACKS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

Give me that! (ROARS)

(BAT CLATTERS)

Are you having fun?

It took me a while to set this place up!

I guess I know the military things after all! (PANTS)

I did this for you, Lucas!

(STATIC HISSES)

It was all for you!

It wasn't your fault!

(SARA SOBS)

He took one wrong step and then everything went black.

(PANTS) The IED explosion wiped out half our platoon!

Me and the other seven came to after a while!

We were tied up next to each other in a cage

with the enemy screaming at us and torturing us!

(SARA AND PATRICK CRYING)

After six months, it was only me and him left! (PANTS)

Why did you do it?

Why did you abandon Lucas

the same way the VA abandoned us both?

No! (PATRICK GROANS)

(PATRICK COUGHS)

(PATRICK GRUNTS)

(PATRICK ROARS)

PATRICK: I can't wait for everyone

to see what I'm gonna do to you! (GRUNTS)

Sara! (GRUNTS)

Are you out here? (GRUNTS)

(DOOR CLACKS)

(GRUNTS) Think you can beat me at my own game?

(MIKE LAUGHS)

(MIKE GRUNTS)

Sara, Lucas is waiting for you! (GRUNTS)

(SARA ROARS)

(BAYONET SQUELCHES) (PATRICK GRUNTS)

(CAMERA CRACKLES)

(SARA CRIES)

Emily! (CRIES)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(SARA GASPS)

(SARA PANTS)

(SARA WHIMPERS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(CAMERA CRACKLES)

(SIGHS) It's really you.

(BIRDS CAWING)

(CRIES) Oh, I missed you.

(GASPS) What are you doing?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! (CRIES)

(SARA GASPS)

(BLOOD PATTERS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(PATRICK SIGHS)

(CAMERA BEEPS)

(PATRICK GROANS)

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

(LUCAS SNIFFLES)

PATRICK: How does it feel?

Brother?

(LUCAS SNIFFLES)

When I snapped her neck, it was

the best feeling I've ever had.

But I killed her too quick.

PATRICK: Yeah, that cunt deserved

more than being scared for a few days.

LUCAS: Yeah.

Do you remember that day that I swept the road for bombs?

PATRICK: You were off your game 'cause of that bitch.

Those six months we spent in hell were 'cause of her.

Yeah.

I killed her too quick.

PATRICK: That's okay.

LUCAS: We're not done yet.

PATRICK: Yeah.

Since Crystal married my own brother, let's kill 'em both.

LUCAS: Done.

I'm gonna go take one last look at her.

PATRICK: Here, wait.

Take this with you.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(LUCAS SNIFFLES)

(LUCAS SNIFFLES)

(PHONE RINGS)

CRYSTAL: Hello?

Hi, is this Crystal?

CRYSTAL: Um, yeah, who is this?

Lucas, I'm calling about Patrick Enders.

Hello?

CRYSTAL: Sorry, it's just my sister Abby

said she followed a car the other day

because she could've sworn she saw him,

but Patrick died in Iraq a little over a year ago.

I was engaged to him.

Are you sure he's dead?

CRYSTAL: I mean, they never found his body.

I think he might still be alive.

CRYSTAL: What are you talking about?

Can we meet tomorrow?

I could explain everything and help you find some answers.

CRYSTAL: (SIGHS) Yes, of course.

(PHONE BEEPS)

(PHONE CLATTERS)

(LUCAS SIGHS)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(EERIE SYNTH MUSIC)

(HAUNTING ORCHESTRAL MUSIC)

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(STATIC CRACKLES)