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Hiding on this ship is something desperate, something vicious,

something that kills, and Mark Stevens wants to let it out.

Everybody say they have such good doctors and good food.

I'll believe it when I see it.

Sergey.

Sergey!

Do you think he's... No.

I'll find him.

No, we'll find him together.

Stay close.

Sergei! We must remain quiet! No! Sergei, no!

No!

Just got a weather update. Storm's moving north. It's gonna miss us for sure.

So we'll make port on schedule.

You sound very confident.

Yeah.

The weather never does what I want. If it cooperates with you,

I'm gonna take it as an insult.

Captain?

Mr. Taffner?

I don't mean to interrupt.

I was just in cargo two checking inventory.

Sir, I think we may have a stowaway on board. Maybe more than one.

What makes you think that?

I've been hearing some strange noises down there the last couple of days. I mean,

it's hard to tell, but it sounds like whispering.

Moans.

Sometimes screams.

Wind.

It's called wind.

You've been at sea longer than a year. Maybe you'll be able to recognize it.

I know what wind sounds like. This wasn't it.

I did a full inspection before we shipped out. Telling me I missed something?

No.

I'm just saying it wouldn't hurt to check.

Captain, there are no stow-ways on this ship.

I can assure you of that.

Maybe you'd better reassure me.

Okay, no problem.

I'll begin another inspection right away.

Thank you.

Mr. Stevens.

Let me give you a little advice. Mr. Tabiner is not particularly bright,

but he respects the chain of command, and that's what makes him a good officer.

And the next time you have a problem, you go to him first, and then you come to me.

Because if you don't, he'll make you pay for it.

Who else?

Darius and Vasil.

The old and the weak.

I'm both.

I'll stay here.

Get as far away from me as you can.

I won't leave you alone.

There is nothing else that can be done.

We can fight. With what?

There is no point.

What the hell are you doing?

I'm just helping with the inspection.

I don't need your help.

And I didn't ask for it, which means I don't want it.

Listen, I'm picking up strong traces of carbon dioxide down here.

That means we got stowaways, whether you like it or not.

We gotta find them and get them out.

Yeah?

Is that an order?

Look, we've been at sea for weeks. These people are running out of food, water,

air. You don't give me orders, you understand? You take them.

There are people here, they could be dying. You want that on your conscience?

I can handle it. See if you can handle this.

You make me look bad in front of the captain again.

Mr. Taffner, they need you on the bridge, on the double.

Congratulations. You're off duty for the rest of the night.

Use the time.

Go look at the ocean. Try to imagine how much bigger it is than your body.

Please.

Please.

Oh, man.

Okay, here we go.

How many of you are in there?

There are ten of us left.

Maybe more.

Oh, God.

Okay.

We're going to get you out of there. I'm going to go tell the captain.

No, not the captain. You mustn't.

Why not?

We paid dearly to be on this ship, to get to your country.

We paid officers who I do not know, but your captain must be aware of us.

I don't believe you.

The captain's a good man. He'll help you.

No, no.

If we discover it, those we paid will have us killed here.

At sea.

And no one will ever know. Please. I heard you.

You are a good man.

You're the only one who can help us.

Let us out.

I can't.

We are dying here.

I can bring you food and water.

We're not dying from starvation.

We are being murdered.

Who would do that?

Not who, what.

I don't understand.

Bring me C. Sergei.

What creature can kill like this?

Maybe.

Maybe something just freaked out, you know?

I mean, being in a box for a few months would make anyone crazy, right?

Whatever it is, it doesn't matter. It doesn't make any difference.

But it's coming for us again soon.

And more of us will die.

Unless you let us out.

All right, okay, I'm gonna think of something.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

Hurry.

Come in. Captain.

Mr. Stevens.

And looking a little green around the gills.

Is he sick?

Something else?

Well, sir, I know I should talk to Mr. Taffner about this, but it's about stowaways.

Stowaways.

Have you found something?

No, but I was just, since we had that talk,

I was wondering what would happen if we did.

Well, the law says that we must notify immigration immediately upon discovery.

And then turn any stowaways over to them upon arrival.

Do you like cognac? I don't drink.

Well, I do.

This is prasada.

It's a juniper brandy from Slovakia.

Hard to come by.

Very expensive.

There are better uses for the money I spend on it.

Just ask my wife.

But when you're out here alone, you have no one to answer to but yourself.

So maybe...

The right thing to do would be to send the extra

money home. But that's the thing, Mr. Stevens.

When you're at sea, you make the rules of what's right and what's wrong.

Doing the right thing, that takes courage.

Are you a courageous man, Mr. Stevens?

I believe that I am.

I always preferred to be smart.

You're a young officer.

He won't help.

He will, when he can. All we have to do...

They survived just a little bit longer.

It's okay. It's okay.

Miriam? Wait, wait.

She wants to be noble.

She's being stupid.

I won't let her.

No.

You wait for your officer.

You'll see me again. I promise.

Easy, man.

What's wrong with you? Save some for me. Okay, okay.

Nikolai?

I'm gonna get you out.

Hurry.

What is that?

It's coming.

He preferred the younger one.

Couldn't leave it alone, could you?

It's time to pay.

Mr. Stevens, what's going on?

There's stowaways in that container, Captain.

And Tappner must have been paid to smuggle him on board.

Now, something's killing him in there,

and he was trying to kill me so nobody would find out.

Mr. Tappner?

You want to pay up? We both agreed that you were a boy scout,

but I was betting that you were not a coward.

I was hoping I was wrong.

Did those stowaways happen to tell you what was killing them in there?

Since you weren't smart enough to walk away, I think it's time that you found out.

They're called loco-slok.

They're not entirely human.

The Tsars use them to terrorize the serfs.

Russian mob use them as assassins. Pays top dollar for them, too, you know.

Oh, God!

The only problem is, the voyage is a little too long, and they get crazy.

Unfortunately, they only eat flesh, including their own.

Oh, God.

No.

They always lose if you're along the way.

The weak ones, the sick ones.

And the stupid ones.

It's a natural order of things.

Strong prey upon the weak.

Please! I was gonna help you!

You are.

We lose more cargo officers that way, huh?

Yeah.

We'll find another one.

We always do.

We see the world through our hopes and desires,

but the harsh reality is often just out of sight.

Sidney Craig spent her life fighting the voices in her head.

Now they're starting to fight back.

We've made a lot of progress with hypnosis, Sydney.

You went to a lot of doctors.

Doctors who don't even believe in multiple personality disorder.

Sydney, you created these personalities to shield you from trauma you couldn't face.

You created these personalities to protect you,

but they wound up becoming obstacles to a normal life.

Now you're ready to remove these obstacles As you confront them one by one,

the other personalities will... They'll vanish and stop ruining my life.

Well, they'll become what they always were, pieces of you.

Count with me.

Seven.

Six.

Dr. Lewis told me something terrible must have happened to me as a child.

Something I can't remember.

And that is why I'm a stranger in the house of my own mind.

Don't stop. Find him.

Find Charles.

The door is closed.

Open the door.

Open the door, Whitney, now.

Talk to him. Make him hear you.

We took away the screaming.

There was so much screaming.

Give it back.

I need those memories back.

They're mine.

They're mine.

I did it.

He's gone.

Show me where Charles was.

There.

He was in there.

Can I cross him off the list now?

Yes.

Dr. Lewis told me that I was getting closer and closer to my real self.

When I think of the memories he stole from me... He didn't steal them.

He kept them from you because you weren't ready to face them.

You can remember them now, can't you?

I remember my mother always screaming at me. She was so angry.

I'd almost rather not remember that.

I was so young when she died. I wish I had some nice memories of her.

Sydney, last week you talked about a crying child.

Someone you couldn't see. A little girl.

No, I think finding Charles was enough for today, Dr. Lewis.

Don't push me.

Sydney, you're gonna have to deal with the crying child.

She's not in the hallway with the other personalities because she's more important.

What's left are personalities that are closer to the core,

and they're not gonna vanish easily.

They're gonna struggle for dominance. They might not want you to win.

And if one of them takes control, I may not be able to bring you back.

Hey, hey, check it out.

Hey, Nutcake!

Hey, where are you going?

So what's wrong with you anyway? Huh?

Where are you going? Where are you going? Leave me alone. Oh, sorry.

Give me that. What is that?

So many selves, so many rooms.

It had been a while since I'd heard from Sharon.

Maybe it was those taunting kids.

I guess they hurt her feelings.

Do it!

Do it!

You were right. Something's going on. Sharon tried to make me do something bad,

and I almost couldn't get back.

Calm down, Sydney.

I don't want to calm down. I want to finish this right now.

Count with me.

Ten.

Nine.

Eight. Seven.

There's nobody here.

Where are they?

I don't know.

The doors are all closed.

Find them. Sorry.

Find Sharon.

No!

Confront her.

You're stronger than she is.

Face her.

Face her.

I'm not.

I'm scared.

Thanks, girl. I am stronger than you.

I'm not gonna hurt myself. I'm going to get rid of you.

What are you doing?

Sydney, what are you feeling?

I think I just snapped out of it.

But you succeeded, Sydney.

You can cross out a room now.

Gone.

Wait, wait, wait, Sydney. You came out of hypnosis too abruptly.

You need to sit, just as if you're okay.

I'm more than okay.

I've never been better.

I had known about Sharon, but now I was glimpsing parts of me I'd never met.

The young man with the shaved head, the little girl.

As I left that office, someone else was in control.

Frank, we're talking to you.

I'm scared now.

That's not me.

Let me out! It's not me!

It wasn't me.

It was someone else raging through my apartment,

slashing through my life while I wandered through

my mind, lost, confused, looking for a way out.

I don't know.

Whoever you are, I'm coming.

You're keeping me in. I want to go back.

You wouldn't know what to do with it. You're weak.

I'm the strong one. I'm the one that deserves to be out. Not you.

I'm not going to let you lose me.

You won't be lost! You'll still be a part of me!

You don't deserve to be out! It's too late! Don't you understand? It's too late!

I'm not the one who's out!

The carnation petals had soothed me.

I could hear the crying child, yet I felt strangely calm.

I saw the message.

I obeyed.

Nobody's gonna hurt you.

You're a part of me. Take my hand.

You got the tricycle when you were four, the first time Dad left.

You rode it around in the yard all day because you were so afraid.

You didn't want to go inside.

You don't have to be scared anymore, Sidney.

You're not alone.

I can feel myself getting stronger now.

I've faced so many of them, and I'm not afraid of knowing anymore.

Whatever it is, you can tell me.

I can handle it now.

Do you remember the wind?

I was 10.

It's when Mom died. Dad came in late.

I can hear them downstairs.

I was wearing that dress, the one with the carnations on it.

You wanted to remember.

They were fighting, but they always fought.

But this time. This time it was different.

She was screaming. I could hear her coming up the stairs.

No, I can't.

You can.

You said so.

You said so. Oh, God, I can't.

It's what you wanted.

Open the door.

Open the door and look at it.

Do you remember the carnations?

I remember.

You don't remember.

You can't.

You weren't even there. You didn't create me.

I created you.

You're not even real.

Sydney?

Sydney, it's Dr. Lewis.

Sydney? Sydney!

Sydney?

It's okay, Dr. Lewis.

I'm fine.

Thank you for all your help.

Sidney! It's me. Finally.

You're not Sydney? She's not Sydney.

Did you really think that doll thing was a real person?

No way.

She'd never have the guts to do what I did.

What did you do?

I killed Mommy.

My dad was blamed.

But I did it.

I remember squeezing the trigger.

How good that felt.

And Mommy screams.

And the blood.

Mommy was so surprised.

What have you done with Sydney?

This is my story.

No one will ever hear it.

And I'll tell it to myself forever.

Sidney Craig was on a quest to find her true self.

Unfortunately for Sidney, she found it.