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[suspenseful music]

♪

- Are you shooting?

- Yes.

- "A" and "B" common mark.

- How do I start?

- Just start with your name

and what happened to you.

- Okay, um...

I'm Des Purdy and...

I'm really uncomfortable right now.

- Why is that?

- I hate being on camera.

- Do you want us to shut it off?

We can just talk, me and you.

- Who's gonna see this?

- People like us.

- Like us?

- Survivors.

- And what do you know about it?

- I was attacked.

- While thousands of people watched?

- I'm just trying to give you an opportunity to be heard.

- You know what I hear

all the time?

People saying she deserved it.

- Who was saying that?

- Everyone.

But my sister, Alice,

that she put herself out there

and she couldn't handle the consequences.

It makes me sick.

- What happened that night?

- Did you not watch?

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- We're wrapping up tonight's live Q&A

with the charming and brilliant "Hey, it's Brian."

Check out his broadcast and subscribe to his channel.

He's very funny.

Oh, and did I mention charming?

- Yeah, you did mention that, actually.

And you also mentioned

that we were gonna watch a movie together,

just the two of us.

- Love you.

Okay, last few questions, guys. Make 'em count.

Yes, we are dating.

How long has it been?

- Well, as you can see by the comments here,

it's been, like, "4eva."

- Mm.

- Um...okay.

Well, when the comments get creepy,

that's when I call it a night.

So, ladies and gentlemen, have a good night.

- No, no, no. If you leave,

I'm gonna tell these creeps where I live.

- That's not funny. Don't do that.

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- Three, one... - Stop it.

- Five, four. - Stop it.

You told me we were having a night, just us,

and then you ambush me with this live stream.

- Wait, I didn't know it was that big of a deal.

I was just messing around.

- I love you, okay,

but we need a life outside of your phone.

- Des, wait, you are not going to another rave tonight.

- It's not a rave, it's a date.

- Oh, will there be strobe lights and EDM?

- Yeah.

- Okay, yeah, no. That's a rave.

- Okay, bye. - Bye.

- I love you. - Wait, so, no, no.

How well do you know this guy you're going with tonight?

- How well do you know any of the losers watching you?

- Oh, my. Des.

Des.

Come home tonight, okay?

[sighs]

Okay, guys, that's it for tonight.

♪

Yeah, trolls get blocked.

What a bitch.

Okay, I'll see you guys later.

Love you. Bye.

♪

[mellow synth music]

♪

[phone buzzes]

[tense music]

♪

[light switch clicking]

Seriously?

♪

[breathing heavily]

No.

♪

[phone buzzes]

[breathing heavily]

♪

[screaming]

♪

[breathing heavily]

♪

- Please. Please.

I don't know what you want with us.

Please, I don't want-- I'm not reading that.

I'm not reading--

Hello, Alice.

I'm a big fan.

We have a lot in common.

We both love putting on a show.

We both hate being alone.

In just a few minutes,

you and I are going to have 10,000 people

watching our every move.

And then...

and then I'm going to kill you.

Here are the rules.

If you call the cops or anyone else to help you,

he dies.

If you leave the house,

he dies.

If I get bored,

he dies.

I encourage you to fight back.

When we get to 10,000 viewers,

I will kill you.

Until then, try to have fun.

Viewers, I'll be taking suggestions

throughout the evening:

what should I do when I find her?

Alice!

Alice, run!

Alice! Alice!

♪

- [gasps]

♪

[breathing heavily]

♪

♪ ♪

Stop watching!

♪

♪

- I was just watching

as Ladykiller was walking through our home

trying to find her and playing these games with her.

I remember she was scared for her life,

and then...

at one point, like, something clicked.

She was angry.

[suspenseful music]

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- [laughs softly]

♪

[screams]

- Aah!

Aah! Aah!

♪

[exhales sharply]

♪

[breathing heavily]

♪

[exhales sharply]

♪

[tapping]

[exhales sharply]

[tapping continues]

♪

[tapping increases]

♪

[breathes heavily]

Please don't.

♪

He...

[exhales]

♪

I'm gonna kill you.

♪

- I follow you. Don't make a big deal out of it.

♪

- Who do you think he is anyway?

- Who cares? Let's get the hell out of here.

[siren wails]

Did you know you're trending?

[siren continues]

♪

- And how do you think Alice is coping

with all of this?

- She's fine.

She's still live streaming.

She refuses to be a victim.

- And how are you doing?

- I mean, obviously, I'm great.

I mean, I'm checked into this place, right?

I must be doing awesome.

[tense music]

How do you get over something like that?

That fan who invaded our lives, all those people who watched...

They stole my life.

- So you blame the people who watched and not...

Ladykiller?

- Okay, look, I get it.

Watching something happen behind a screen,

it doesn't feel real.

But when it is real, you're just as responsible

for what you're seeing as the bastard who's doing it.

- So there's still someone out there

live streaming you

and people who are still watching your life.

- Okay, well, I think I'm done here.

You have a good one.

[door closes]

- Cut.

[buzzer blares]

Can we get a slate, please?

- Tara, take one. "A" and "B" common mark.

- Thank you.

Hi, Tara.

Thank you for meeting me.

I brought you something.

- Where did you get this?

- When I was researching your story,

I met up with your mom.

She said you refused to see her.

- I can take it from everyone else.

Not her.

- They all say you're crazy, don't they?

Can you tell me what happened, Tara?

- There's no way to say it without sounding insane.

- Okay.

"Assailant says, 'Haunted video made me do it.'"

That one is from Australia.

"Victim claims friend was possessed by video."

This one is from Spain.

"Murderer claims viral video possessed her."

That one is from the UK.

There are dozens of these articles.

They all have the following in common:

the victims were friends or family of the assailants.

The assailants were all found with blood trails

streaming from their eyes, and the assailants all claimed

to have watched a video called "Share or Die."

You do not have to tell me what happened to you, Tara,

but just know that if you do, I will believe you.

- It was my fault.

- Why do you say that?

- I wanted to watch the video.

I clicked on it.

[suspenseful music]

[door creaks]

Blair?

Blair!

I swear to God if you're trying to scare me, I will kill you.

Did you turn my webcam on?

You left your phone here.

Selfie!

[camera shutter clicking]

One, two, three.

I'm not stopping, Blair.

#ImSoPretty.

[gasps]

Blair, what did I tell you about scaring me?

What's--aah!

♪

[dramatic music]

♪

- [laughs]

- Oh, my God, that was so fake.

- [laughs]

Okay, so who should we send it to?

- Um...nobody.

- There is no one you want to see die?

♪

- I just thought it was another viral video.

I didn't think it was gonna...

screw up my whole life.

[dramatic music]

- Who sent you that?

- My ex.

Who else would want to see me dead?

[suspenseful music]

♪

How's the costume coming?

- It's coming along. You know,

I'm still debating between zombie

and slutty zombie.

- [laughs] - How about you?

Are you going with sexy cat or are you gonna do slutty pirate?

- I'm thinking more sexy slutty cat pirate.

- Oh.

- Who would you send it to, like, if you had to?

- I don't know anyone that I'd want to see die.

- You're so lame.

- I just don't know anyone

that I'd wish that on.

- You're happy we're together, right?

♪

- Yes, I'm happy for you guys.

Brandon's awesome. You're awesome.

I hope you have a hundred awesome babies

that have your eyes and his hair.

- Really?

- Yes.

Unless they get your ass, then they're screwed.

- Oh, my God!

- [laughs]

[keys clacking]

- I'm gonna send it to Brandon.

- Definitely send it to him.

- I knew you didn't like him.

- He's better than your last boyfriends.

♪

- Tara.

- What?

- [screaming]

- Oh, my God! [laughs]

I'm gonna kill you.

Give me the scissors.

You're going slutty zombie.

♪

- Blair?

Blair!

I swear to God if you're trying to scare me, I will kill you.

Did you turn my webcam on?

- Tara?

- You left your phone here.

- Tara.

- Selfie!

- Oh, my God, you're the worst.

- Three. I'm not stopping, Blair.

♪

- Tara?

Okay, uh, whoa.

That's a little, uh...

that's a little better than sexy slutty cat zombie.

♪

Tara, you're such a bitch.

[screaming]

♪

Please. Stop.

Please, Tara, I'll--I'll-- I'll share the video.

Please. Stop.

Stop!

Aah!

♪

Please.

Please stop.

♪

I love you. Please.

♪

Aah!

♪

- [breathing heavily]

♪

Ashley?

[breathing heavily]

[phone buzzing]

[muttering]

[wheezes]

[phone buzzing]

[cries]

I'm sorry.

[crying]

I'm sorry.

Sorry, sorry. [cries]

Brandon. Brandon.

[cries]

I just sent you a video.

Just share it!

Share it. It's not--

it's not fake.

Share it, Brandon.

Brandon, share it.

[crying]

Brandon!

♪

The next day the video was gone.

They--they said that I made it up, but...

I don't even know anymore.

Maybe I did.

- Well, it would be easier for them if you did.

- What are you doing with all of this?

- I'm gonna make people listen.

There are so many of us. We can't all be crazy.

- No.

But some of us.

[knocking]

- Tara, I believe you.

[buzzer blares]

- Are you okay?

[door clangs]

- Not even close.

[eerie music]

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