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Ohh.

Mmm.

- Hello? - Hey, Mom.

- Jess? - Yeah.

I'm sorry I'm calling so late.

It's OK.

Is everything all right?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine, I just, um...

I don't even know why I called.

I think I'm just overworked and overtired.

Probably from all the travel.

I get it, sweetheart.

You know, I never told you this,

but I had terrible anxiety when I was your age.

Sometimes it was so bad, I mean,

I couldn't even get out of bed and face the day.

I hope that's not happening to you.

Are you... are you sure you're OK?

Yeah, I'm fine, I just...

I keep having this bad dream.

Would you like to talk about it?

Jess? Are you there?

Yeah. Yeah. Um...

I say that because sometimes nightmares are just nightmares.

But sometimes they feel so real

they spill over into the daytime.

You don't want that.

You know, I can come over if you want.

Mom, I'm like five hours away.

So?

So I'm... I'm fine.

I think I just needed to hear a comforting voice.

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

- Bye, Mom. - Hey, wait.

What?

I'm just getting this...

bad energy from your side of the phone,

like there's something...

lurking around you or something.

Something not quite right.

Something that might be after you, Jess.

Mom, if you're trying to be funny, this is not...

This is no joke!

You could be in real danger, baby!

You need to get yourself out of that place!

Mom, calm down...

Just get out of that motel, Jess!

- Mom! Mom! - Get out of there!

- Right now! - Mom, I'm stuck!

They're right there, Jessie, run!

Mom, I'm stuck!

What is wrong with you? Run!

Mom, help! Mom!

Fuck this.

Fuck! You!

What?

Fuck.

No. No.

Fuck!

Mom.

Jesus, you scared the shit out of me.

Sweetie, you called me and I was worried about you.

What are you still doing here? I told you to get out.

Mom, there's no door.

- Of course there is. - Yeah, well,

we can't get out. It... It's locked.

Of course it is.

Why didn't you try the key?

The key?

Yes. Jess, are you OK?

No.

No, wait. The...

The key is how you get in.

You don't open a door from the inside with a key.

What are you talking about, Jess? I've got the key right here.

It was on the table.

Come on. Let's get out of this place.

See?

Come on!

Jess, let's go!

Jess.

Mom, look out!

No, plea... Please!

911. What's your emergency?

Hi. I'm... I'm at the motel off the parkway.

Can you please send someone?

What's your emergency?

I think that there's someone... or something... in my room

that's trying to harm me.

- Room number? - 104.

Please stay on the line while I dispatch someone to your room.

The only other thing is that...

Yes?

I keep having this dream, and...

and I... I honestly don't know what's real and what's not.

I don't even know if this is really happening right now.

I'm a 911 operator and this is definitely real.

I've dispatched a black and white

and they should be there in under seven minutes.

Until then, can you tell if you're in any immediate danger?

I don't think so.

And do you know the whereabouts of your assailant?

No, I... I don't see him right now.

Good. What about the man with the knife?

No, I can't see...

How did you know about him?

I didn't say anything about a man with a knife.

Look out!

No!

'Sup, dude.

I'm not gonna hurt you. You can put that thing down.

What are you so afraid of?

This?

This is all you. You know that, right?

I mean, you're in control here.

You brought us all into this hotel room with you...

I think because you wanted us all here.

- I want to go home. - Really?

Yes.

Then go home.

Just go.

I can't. They're all out there.

Well, they're out there because you put them out there.

If you want 'em to go away, just make 'em go away.

I tried that. It doesn't work.

Did you really try?

'Cause I think you actually want us here.

I think you brought us here because you need us here.

Why would I need you here?

Because without us, then you'd have to face what's out there.

In the real world.

In the truly terrifying daylight.

It's much easier to face us than to face yourself.

I like it in here.

In the warm bath, with you,

all of our friends.

In the cover of night.

You're just trying to scare me.

- Is that so? - Uh-huh.

Because I think... you're already scared.

No. I'm not gonna fall for that. I'm getting the fuck outta here.

Well, good luck to you then.

Allow me.

Aaah! Uhh! Unhh!

Run, Jess.

You gotta get out. Get out of here!

I'm trying, Mom.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

You stupid dumb fucking bitch!

Run! Get the fuck out!

- Run! Run! - Let go, Mom!

Get the fuck out! Now! Now!

Mom, let go! Let go!

Get the fuck out. Get the fuck out.

Get the fuck out. Get the fuck out.

Get the fuck out.

Are you sure that's what you really want? Hmm?

You're free to go.

Oh, not so sure now.

- Fuck you. - OK, sure, if you want.

I'll make room in the tub. It's nice and warm in there.

- Fuck you! - Fuck you. Jinx.

You already said that.

So, what's it gonna be, Jess?

Don't you want to stay in here with us?

I mean, can you really face yourself in the daylight?

I'm not afraid.

No!

Run!

I'm not scared.

Run, Jess!

Run!

- Synced & corrected by MementMori - -- www.addic7ed.com --

- I miss him. - We all do.

I wrote him a spell. To contact him.

Lequaintis, commordum, amor.

Did you hear that?