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- Let's get ready! Come on, guys!

- It was on the end of the table. Ha-ha!

- Dad?

That's fucking crazy.

- Guys,
there's something down in the water.

- What are you talking about?
- The boat.

- I don't see anything.
- I don't know.

- I think it's empty.
- Show me where.

- I don't know. I just saw
it come down the river.

- I don't know. Come on,
let's go, let's go look.

- Where is everybody going?

- Julie, what are you doing?
- Wait for me.

- Wait, Jess.

Shit, oh my God!

- Hey, Connie.
- Hey.

- What are we looking at?

- It's hard to tell, boss.

You're gonna have to
take a look for yourself.

Amy Lafoy spotted it first.

She brought the whole dang family over.

It might be a while till
anybody gets any sleep.

- Look like a local to you?

- I don't know how you would tell.

You ever seen anything like this, boss?

- Ah...

You call the coroner service yet?

- Mm-hmm.

- Carl Talson's gonna
want take a look at this.

- Carl's in Ottawa until
the end of the month.

Jacob's on his way.

Yeah, he'd be the guy.

- Jacob.
- Hawkins.

Chief of Lone Crow.

- That's a hell of a car.

- Heard you're heading down
south to the big city, man.

- Yep. Just one week left.

- Well,
I'm surprised it took you this long.

How's Meg doing with it?

- Haven't spoken to Meg in a little bit.

- A little bit, like what's that?

Less than a lot but
more than not enough?

So, what do you got for me?

John Doe in a canoe.

- Bad?

- Words wouldn't do it justice.

- Okay. Let's see what we got here.

- Holy shit.
- Yeah.

- Where'd the bones go?

- Is there any way, you know,

animals could have done this or?

Animals?

There'd be bone fragments
and shrapnel and...

Where did you find this?

It wasn't animals.

And bugs would leave
cocoon sacks and webs.

This,
this guy's insides have been shredded.

Look at this.

What does that look like?

- Is that an extra fucking finger?

- It looks like your boy
here was disfigured.

That makes things very lucky for you.

- Yeah,
it'll speed things up by a few clicks.

- Jake, what are the...

Well then, it will be sticky

with a high Tuesday near...

Put this somewhere for me,
would you?

- Okay. Ah, why?

- Because it creeps
me out. I don't know.

Nothing definitive
in the cause of death.

Jake was headed up to Thunder
Bay with some tissue samples,

but bit of a lucky break, actually.

Our John Doe... Cole Parsons.

It's the dead guy's name.

Lon Yazi was checking
his trap-line out before dawn.

He found this.

It's Dr. Cole Parsons.

He's some kind of physics genius

with a lab at the University of Ozark.

It's in Oklahoma.

- What's he doing here?

- He leased a place up at Lynx
Creek about 15 months ago.

- Lynx Creek is in
the middle of nowhere.

I mean there's,
there's nothing up there but bush.

- And a house, a big one

according to the letter of agreement,

He, ah, chartered a boat
to take him up there, Hawk.

- Local outfit?

- Hmm. Meg Fullbright.

Right.

I always said you were
a better shot than me.

- Officer Hawkins.

What law did I break?

- See you found another lost cause.

- Yeah, we're a welcoming family here.

Oh. Hi.

Lester, this is John Hawkins,

Chief of Lone Crow.

For the time being anyway.

- Yeah, I figured you
might have heard about that.

- A town this size,
even the raccoons have heard by now.

Transfer down south, huh?

Finally making it out to the big city.

Hey man. Sincere congratulations.

- I'm actually here on business.

You did a job a while
back about a year ago.

A guy named Cole Parsons.

- Yeah, scientist dude. What about him?

- Turned up dead this morning.

- Fuck.

What happened to him?

- Ah, I can't really say yet.

- Would you tell me if you could?

- What do you remember about him?

- Seemed like a decent guy,
he was kind of distant,

needed to get up to Lynx Creek,
and it was just him

and a couple of big wooden crates.

Equipment, lots of it.

- What type of equipment?

- His business, not mine.

- You never thought to ask?

- Says the guy who
never bothered to tell me

he was blowing outta town.

- I gotta head up to, to Lynx Creek,
do some poking around.

I'm gonna need some transportation.

And someone who, you know,
knows their way around.

Connie.

- Yeah.

- What do you know
about this Amber Alert?

- Parson's little girl?
- Yeah.

- As far as I know, she's still missing.

The missing person's
report was never closed.

I'm waiting on a callback
from the lead investigator.

- And what about the
parents? Were they cleared?

- Yeah, it looks like it.

Linda Parsons, that's the wife,

she wasn't even in the
state when it happened.

And Dr. Parsons was so
distraught they had to sedate him.

- Huh.

- So you're training dogs now?

- Oh, it's just a hobby.

Getting people in and out
of the bush is still my job.

- That's an interesting
way of putting it.

- Haven't changed a bit, Jake.

- Are you sure about this, boss?

Which part?

- Any of it?

- Just stay close to the phone. Okay?

- Mm-hmm.

- So I'm guessing this is
as far as the road goes.

- As far as any road goes.

Took Parsons up in May
when the water was really high

and even then we barely scraped through.

- A fishing boat?

- There won't be any
fishing on this trip, Jake.

- How long until we get
to the house you think?

- Hour and change.

We can camp here and
take the river in the morning

if it makes you feel better.

- You got any floodlights?
- Yep.

- And a tarp.
- No,

let's get there tonight.
- Hey, what if someone's

waiting for us,
do you really wanna show up in the dark?

- You're with Chief of Lone Crow, Jake.

Don't worry about it.

I swear I heard someone
say this would take an hour.

Hey Connie, what do you got?

- I got a few things, boss.

The first item is that bug, the wasp.

The one you guys found on Parson's body.

Yeah. It aint so dead.

You think I should send it to the lab?

Yeah.

I wouldn't make that a priority.

Is that, is that everything?

- Well, I haven't been able
to locate the wife just yet,

but I did talk to a sheriff's
deputy who worked on the case.

And according to him,
Linda Parsons fell apart

after her daughter disappeared.

She had to spend three
months in a psych ward.

- No shame in that.
- No, but evidently

she blamed the
disappearance on something

her husband invented.

- Come again.
- Some kind of machine.

He faxed over the deposition.

- Connie. What?

- "That thing my husband
built stole my little girl."

Boss?

Hawk, you still with me?

Good news?

- Ah, my deputy calls about a bug.

You guys hear that?

Yeah.

It's kind of like it's
coming from everywhere.

Fuck!

All my life, I'm like heroin to bugs.

- Meg, what was that?

- Whatever it was, it's gone now.

The house is just up the path.

There's a clearing in a hundred yards.

- All right, you two deal with the boat.

I'm gonna check this
out on my own first.

- I'm not gonna miss that about him.

- I guess this is where I tell you,
I told you so.

- Not gonna miss you either, Jake.

- Just stating the facts, Meg.

- No, you're kicking me when I'm down.

You can be a real smug
fuck. You know that?

- That's why you left me
for Chief of Lone Crow, right?

I still think about us, Meg.

- Let's keep it professional, huh?

- Jesus fucking Christ.

Who builds a monstrosity
like this this far north?

- Ah, it, it looks different.

- Different? What the fuck you mean?

- I'm,
I'm gonna go on inside and poke around.

Hang tight.

Hello?

Police.

Anyone home?

Hawk!

- I mean,
it's a big house. I looked around.

I couldn't find any signs of life.

- Should we, should we go back?

- Home sweet home.

- Wow.

I do not remember

it being this bad.

- Rats, maybe. Raccoons.

- Yeah. Big ones.

- It's coming from the basement.

- Hey, check this out.

- Some kind of supercharger.
- Geez.

How much power does this joint need?

- It depends on what
you're getting up to, I guess.

This looks like it
could be the electrical.

- And that one?

There's something back here.

That's interesting.

What?

- Looks like it goes all the way up.

- I think I know where
this cable's going.

There was a room that I
couldn't get into before.

I swear to God, this door was locked

the last time I was here.

- Huh. Dear, this is some weird shit.

- What is all this?

What is it?

Ah, fuck!

- I just got stung, man.
- You all right?

- Get the fuck away from me, man!

- Hey, you fucking watch yourself.

- Jake, let me take a look.
- I'm fine.

Sorry, it's just every fucking bug

is out for my blood tonight!

And this is voodoo bullshit!

What kind of
scientist did you say that was?

- I didn't,
but since you asked, physics,

particle physics, actually.

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

- What's wrong?
- Do you remember that time

Greg and Anna were arguing
about Jiffy Peanut butter?

Yeah. What does
that have to do with this?

- They couldn't decide
whether it was Jiff or Jiffy,

even though they'd been
eating that peanut butter for like,

I don't know, since the 1970s.

- Okay, so?

- The Mandela Effect,
Connie, the Mandela Effect.

Ever wonder why things
haven't been the same

in the world since 2008?

It's these scientists.

You know,
ever since the day they started playing

with particles and
collapsing micro black holes,

ah, nothing's been the same.

Come on, think about it.
Was it Jiff or was it Jiffy?

- Huh.

Oh, hang on.

- This is Connie.
- You know,

who built a house this
big all the way out here?

- Up the Porcupine River? I don't know.

I mean, the old Arnprior
Railway did go up there.

- Yeah, that crossed my mind too.

Check with all the local fur traders,
you know,

see if they've ever heard of this place.

Maybe the bush pilots,
they could have flow over it, so.

- Boss?
- Hello?

Oh, Connie?

Connie?

So,
is this is how you pictured finishing

your hitch as Chief of Lone Crow?

- Ah,
I thought I might be a little drunker,

wearing a bear skin hat, maybe.

- Yeah. It's not how I
thought you'd do it either.

What? First you steal
my girl then you ditch her.

Did a number on us both, man.

- What's your problem, Jake?

- I can ask you the same thing.

- Yeah, except it'd be none
of your fucking business.

- That's exactly where you're wrong.

- It stopped being your
business the minute

that Meg threw your sorry ass out,

which was long before we were anything.

So spare me the fucking bullshit,
will ya?

- It's a fucking great story, huh?

I like how you're the
hero and I'm the prick.

- You are the prick, Jake.

- Yeah, well, you ain't no hero, John.

It's a fucking shame you just can't see

what's right in front of your eyes.

Trust me. I'm doing it for her sake,
not yours.

You're making the same mistake I did.

- Hey.

- Hey.

- Are you okay?

- Fine.

- Are you sure? 'Cause
your eye looks a little...

- I don't need a doctor, so it's okay.

- Okay.

Dude. What the fuck?

- Sorry, I just thought that
maybe we might wanna all bunk

in the same room together.

- Why?

- As a precaution.

One of us keep watch. Maybe.

- You want a roommate, try Jake.

- Hi.

Can't sleep.

Something happened to
this house since I last saw it.

- What do you mean?

- It's not the same.

It's changed. It's gotten
like older or something.

- I'm not sure I follow.

- All those cables.

You know, and,
and the air in here is like,

like metallic or something.

Oh, yeah,
maybe it's just my imagination.

I've spent weeks alone in the bush.

This house? No fucking way.

You never even asked
if I'd come with you.

- Would you have said yes?

- Would you have stayed?

- Would you have asked me to?

- Would it have mattered if I did?

- Oh, is that really a fair question?

- It feels like we're playing chicken.

See who's gonna say
the wrong thing first.

- Would you rather if we
didn't say anything at all?

- Would that be easier for you?

- Wait, don't go, don't go.

- What?
- That sound.

The power's out.

- What the fuck is that?

Jake?

He must have gone outside
for a leak or something.

Who are you?

- Okay.

Everyone just stay calm.
- I'm not, I'm calm.

Where is my husband?

- Your, your husband?

Are you Linda Parsons?

- Don't move.

- My name is John Hawkins.

I'm the chief of the Lone
Crow Police Department.

- What are you doing here?
- I could ask

the same thing to you.

- I'm here to find my husband.

- Mrs. Parsons, Linda.

A man's body was found
just outside Lone Crow.

- Way south, down river.

- That's why we're here.

I'm, I'm truly sorry.

- Can I get you anything?

- Some heat would help.

- The, ah, generator is out.

- Let me see if I can get it working.

Be careful.

The power
was on when I got here.

When was
that? You got back here?

- Yesterday. I think.

- You're not sure?

- What happened to him?

- We're hoping, um,
some tests are gonna clarify that.

- Hoping?

- Natural causes has been ruled out.

That's pretty much all
I can tell you right now.

Meg, are you okay down there?

- Yeah! I, I can't get it to work.

- You said you came up
here looking for your husband.

How did you know where
he was? Did he contact you?

- No, I, I finally tracked down

the rental agency, the house.

So I chartered a float plane.

- The pilot?

- He didn't stay. I didn't want him to.

- So you stayed here alone last night?

- My husband had been here,
the power was on,

so I waited.

And finally I went out searching.

- You just got back now?
- Yes.

- Okay.

Okay.

The body was significantly damaged,

but it was your husband's ID.

- So you don't know. Not for certain.

You don't know it's him.
- Ah, your husband's hand.

- What is it?

- When you got here,

you're sure there was
no one else outside?

- No, not that I saw.
- What's going on?

- Stay here.

Jacob?

Fucking guy.

- The fuck?

Isabelle.

- Hey! Get out!

- Jake! Hey, Jake!

Okay, okay.

- Where am I? Where am I?

- Did you, did you turn that thing on?

- No, of course not.

We're not
dicking around here, man.

What the fuck was that?

- I don't know. I don't know.

- How did you get up there?

- I was asleep,
then the next thing you know,

I'm in that fucking attic.

Just don't touch me. Okay?

I need to go lie down.

- Hey. Hey.

Where's Linda?

I think she's still up there.

You okay?

- No, no, I'm not okay.

Where did you get this?

- I found it downstairs.

- Your daughter.

It was here?

You called her name earlier.

You said "Isabelle."

When you lose a child,

you see them in everything.

This machine took her.

- What exactly does it do?

- Have you heard of a particle collider?

It uses electromagnetic fields
to propel charged particles

to incredible speeds.

- How dangerous is it?

- To anyone that goes inside, I, I...

- And the rest of us?

Linda!

- This room was
locked when I checked it.

Where did you find the key?
- I didn't, it was open.

What can you tell me about all this?

I worked
with Cole for over 10 years

and I can tell you
that this is not his work.

- You're sure?

Okay, all right,
if this is not his work,

then what the hell is it?

- He may have had assistance.

Someone he was secretly
communicating with.

I don't know why he
wouldn't share it with me.

I, I could sometimes hear
them talking late at night.

- All right.

Well,
there might be answers on his computer

if we could access the files.

- Are you asking for my permission?

- I'm asking you for the password.

- Well then I wish I could help you.

- Look,
I know this is difficult for you,

but if I'm gonna find out what
happened to your husband...

Linda? Linda?

- Hello, Tinker Bell.

I deserve that.

- We had very good reason to believe

that you were dead, Mr. Parsons.

A canoe ran ashore.
There was a body inside.

It was badly mutilated.

- Jeepers. That's terrible.

- Walk me back a little bit.

Didn't you hire Miss Fullbright,
chartered a boat?

- Who's boat?

- Mine.

- Oh yes.

Ah, it had just been so long,
I'd forgotten.

- Did you forget about me too?

- What? No.

Linda,
I could never forget about you. Never.

I just needed to get away for a while.

- A while?

It's been over a year.

- Feels like forever.

Jake?

- Hey.

- Hey.

- Could you get me some water?

But not from the tap.

I don't trust the water here.

- Sure, anything you want.

How are you doing?
- Hmm, better, thanks.

- Now that you're obviously alive,
I'm faced

with a completely different question.

What's a dead body
doing with your backpack?

Okay.

Why not tell me about
the machine in your attic?

- Hmm, oh, it's something

I've been working very hard on.

- Is it something someone
might wanna steal from you?

- Oh, I can't imagine.

- What would you do if they did?

- Hawk, it's Connie again.

I need you to call me
back as soon as you can.

There's been, ah, developments.

Oh!

What is it, Alex?
- Yeah, I was thinking about

- that physicist you mentioned.
- Yeah.

- And I, I don't wanna scare you.

- Well, I don't scare easy.

You should know that by now.

- Yeah, well, have you ever
heard the name Cole Parsons?

- What about him?
- Yeah, he was some hotshot

at CERN before he was fired.

- I don't, what's CERN?
- CERN, the largest

particle physics lab in the world,
Connie.

And do you know what they do there?

Black magic rituals.

I mean there's a hundred YouTube videos

if you wanna check it out.

And frankly,
I'm a little surprised you haven't.

- Oh, okay. But why would they be-

- Listen to me,
people from all over the world

are hearing this crazy,
weird humming noise

and they can't explain it, and why?

Because there is no explanation for it.

They are opening the gates to hell here.

And Parsons, I'm telling you Parsons,

he's at the center of it.

- I have work to do, Alex.
- Oh, come on.

Connie, please don't let them-

- Jesus.

- Did you really think
I wouldn't find you?

Cole, I've seen the room upstairs.

That thing in the attic.

Her doll.

Jesus, Cole,
you brought her doll here. Why?

- I needed her.

- Talk to me.

Please.

I came because I need
to know what happened.

To both of you.

- Not now.

Go lie down.

John?

- Oh God.

Can you hear me?

Oh my God.

Jacob, let go of me.

- I was looking to get a signal.

I gotta fill Connie in then...

And then I gotta figure
out what the hell to do next.

- What we're gonna do
next is we're gonna get Jake

the hell outta here, sooner the better.

- Chief.

- Jacob.

Jake.

- Jake, are you okay?

- You need to look at his hand.

His hand.

- Holy shit.

- We have to get him out of here. Fast.

- We need to call in a plane, something.

- I still can't get any signal.

We have a boat, I can, um,

I'll go down river, try to get service.

- Go now, go.
- Okay.

What the fuck is happening to him?

- I'm not a medical doctor.
- No, but you know more

than you're letting on.

- He was...

- What?
- He was in the machine

when it activated,
I don't think anyone knows

what effect that could
have on molecular structure.

- Not even your husband?
- No.

No, he could, he couldn't have known.

He, ah,
he would never set out to hurt her.

- What did you just say?

- He loved her more than anything.

He didn't know, he...

Look at me.

- He couldn't have known.
- Is this what happened

- to your daughter?
- No!

I swear to God.

You have to believe me.

- Jesus, fuck.

- The boat.

I, I swear I brought it
up on shore last night.

- Things do go missing around here.

- You do something to our boat?

- No.

- Well someone did.
- It appears that way.

- You fucking getting smart with me?

You should
check down at the camp.

- What camp?

- Down river, about a mile,
mile and a half.

Yeah,
I saw it on the way up here.

It was right where I
saw that thing last night.

- All right, let's go check it out.

But we gotta make it fast.
- Wait, what about Jake?

- We'll deal with him in a bit. Come on.

- You are the breach.

- What'd you say?

Megan, what'd he say to you?
- Just leave it.

- What did you say?

Christ, John!

Oh shit!

- Man's had it coming since he got here.

Stay there!

- What's so fucking funny?

What'd he say to you?
- I don't even know.

There goes your ticket outta Lone Crow.

- Well maybe it's
just as well. Let's go.

Jake, is that you?

Jake, can you hear me?

I can hardly hear you. Hang on.

Jake.

Tell Hawk we got the lab results back.

The dead guy in the canoe is
Cole Parsons. It's nothing new.

It's just confirming
what we already figured,

but I need him to call me back.

- Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh,
shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

There, there.

You are almost here. Shh.

- Jesus.

Hi, Tinker Bell.

I knew you'd find me.

I only hope it's not too late.

I did it, Linda.

I touched the edge of reality.

Let something touch me back.

I did
something I shouldn't have done.

Oh!

I experimented with others,

but I got to see for myself.

I have to leave now.

Now before it kills me.

No more secrets.

Don't hate me, Linda.

- No.

No.

Please, no.

Isabelle.

Isabelle!

No.

Oh! No!

Ah!

What did you do?

Is she here?

No! No!

Where is she?

- Oh, Meg, I'm sorry,
I'm sorry you had to see that.

- I'm pregnant.

- Well, how long,
how long have you known?

Meg.

- Let's just focus on
one thing at a time, yeah?

- Yeah.
- Yeah, yeah.

- Okay. Okay.

Shit.

Where the hell is he?

What is this guy? A physicist
or a fucking magician?

I think we, um,
we gotta assume the worst here. Okay?

- Yeah, that seems fine.

- No, no, stop, stop, listen, listen.

Listen to me.

This is my job. All right?

I need you to stay here.

You gotta have my back. All right?

- Mm-hmm.

- Jacob.

Jake.

Jake.

Okay, I gotta get you out of here.

Ah, eh!

Help!

- What was that?

- Whatever that was, it wasn't Jake.

Only what's left of him.

- Give me my daughter.

Mommy.

- Isabelle.

Oh.

My baby.

Isabelle, don't.

We gotta destroy that thing.

- How?
- I can rig it.

- I'll rig it to blow.
- Okay.

- We can't hold these things off.

- Yeah.

- Anything happen...
- Oh.

- Anything happens, you,

- I don't... you gotta keep going, okay?

Okay. Oh God.

Come back to me. Okay?

Hawk!

Where are you?

Oh shit.

Ah, come on!

Oh God.

John!

- I'm okay!

We run in five seconds! Ready?

Now!

Okay.

Ah, God!

Meg.

It's been a few
months since the specialists

have descended on the Lynx Creek area.

Although officials are
being very tight-lipped,

at least one anonymous
source has told me

what is happening is akin to
the Chernobyl disaster of 1986.

Meanwhile,
the casualties continue to mount.

- Hi Meg.

Sorry,
I probably should have called ahead.

- It's okay, Connie.
- I, ah, I just came by

to drop this off.

I figured you'd be the one who'd, ah,

it's some of John's old stuff.

So...

- How you doing?
- Tired,

but, ah, fine otherwise.

- I guess you heard the news.

- What news?

- Oh, that place up at Lynx Creek.

It's crawling with
specialists. It's all hush-hush.

And not from around here.

Sounds like there's
gonna be an evacuation.

I just wanted to give
you the jump on it.

You got a place to go?

- Yeah.

- And what about your, ah-

- Gave 'em away.
I just needed the quiet.

- Of course. Yeah.

Well,
you holler if you need anything. Okay?

- Thanks, Connie.

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