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Go away, come again some other day Ring ring, go away,
come again some other day
are not real.
Why should we compose this play?
Who is it?
What is it?
Yay.
Hey, Emily.
Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you.
Are you all right?
It happened again last night.
Another death?
And, Rachel, I'm sorry.
It was Janice.
The patient that you referred to me. No.
I... What?
How?
The coroner's preliminary examination indicated death from congestive heart
failure. That doesn't make any sense. She's in her 30s.
It's just like the others.
Hey, Emily, don't do that.
It's not your fault.
Really, listen to me. It's not your fault.
I don't know if it's my fault or not.
Terrible things have been happening at Westview since I took over this job as
hospital administrator three months ago.
And I know it sounds crazy, but I don't think that these deaths are
accidents or suicides.
Then what are they?
Murders?
What do the police say?
Well, because the deaths were deemed self -inflicted or natural, they say no
cause to investigate.
How about the other doctors at the hospital? What do they think?
They chalk all this up to coincidence or circumstance.
And, Rachel, there is more to it than that.
I believe you.
Okay, how can I help?
You're going to have yourself admitted to Westview Sanitarium as a patient.
Rachel, that's crazy.
Literally and figuratively.
I know, but it's something I have to do.
Are you sure Dr. Reynolds' concerns are real?
Emily and I have known each other since medical school. She's not the kind of
person who cries wolf.
If she says that these deaths are something other than what they appear,
I... Listen, I'm going to take her seriously.
You said she was using progressive care methods to reform this hospital. Could
that be putting the patients under unusual stress?
It could, if her reforms were being implemented. But so far, they've met
resistance from the staff, led by a...
Dr. Jonas Payton.
Previous candidate for chief of staff.
He's been at Westview since the days when they used electroshock therapy and
frontal lobotomy as weapons of choice.
Grim. Yeah.
Payton's headed in for Emily ever since she started to try and clean up this
place. And now patients are dying.
Now how exactly are you going to get yourself admitted?
By faking a mental breakdown?
Emily is on the record as my psychiatrist, so she'll take over from
I've had enough experience with the real thing that I figure I can pull it off.
Emergency admit.
Dr. Randall called ahead and cleared her.
What's the name?
Rachel Corrigan. Okay, Rachel.
Sign here.
Here we go.
Rachel Corrigan. Severe dissociative episode.
Supervising physician Emily Randall. Personal effects.
Okay. Take her upstairs and get her cleaned up.
Suite 523.
Laura Mathers, Rachel Corrigan.
Not so much for introductions.
Good night, ladies.
Sweet dreams.
You are.
What?
Real.
Aren't you?
Yes, I am.
Are you?
I see things that they say aren't there.
The docs, they call them hallucinations.
But I know better.
I mean, I know what I see.
I mean, I'm not stupid. Do I look stupid?
No.
I mean, I know real, real from fake real.
I know the difference.
And don't think that I don't.
I know a lot of them.
42 and an 8, OTC short sale, projected earnings of $2 .25 million.
$2 .25.
$2 .25.
I heard rumors about your roommate, Janice.
Buy on rumors.
Buy on rumors.
Buy on rumors.
Buy on rumors.
Buy on rumors.
Buy on rumors.
Who's Dr.
Rangel?
Dr. Randall's my doctor.
Yeah?
But as physician in charge of inpatient treatment, I have sessions with all the
new patients.
Okay.
So what do you think?
Have I completely lost it? I mean, why don't you just bring in some of that
practiced objectivity, doctor, and just lay it on the line for me, okay?
All in good time, Dr. Corrigan.
Rachel.
Rachel. I mean, don't you even know enough to call a patient by her first
so she'd be put at ease? I mean, what did they teach you at the... at the...
Rachel, the first thing you're going to have to learn is trust.
We're here to help you.
All of us.
Don't... Don't patronize me.
I am not a child.
Child?
That's an interesting choice of words.
Tell me, Dr. Corrigan, do you treat all your patients as children?
All right, I forgot you're here to help me. And by my confronting you, I'm
exhibiting classic paranoia, right?
You're way too clever for me, Rachel.
I'm not quite sure what's going on here.
You know, it's difficult enough to diagnose the causes of a breakdown, but
a psychiatrist such as yourself has one.
I mean, you know so much. You have so many of our techniques at your disposal.
Rachel?
Something wrong, Rachel?
What were you to find out, right?
Hi, I'm Susie Watkins.
I'm... Rachel Corrigan?
Yeah, I heard.
You're the broker's new roommate, right?
You mean Laura?
Mm -hmm.
She used to be a stockbroker. Very successful.
Big house, two kids, pretty little husband.
And then one day... Bluey!
The big bad wolf came and blew her house in.
You know what happened to her other roommate?
They came to her.
They?
The voices.
The voices?
What did the voices say?
You got to be very careful when you hear the voices.
Very careful. You got to play it smart.
And look what happened to Janet.
What happened? What did they do?
Um... She just listened to the voices too long.
They say she started talking to her brother Thomas.
And all of a sudden, he took shape and came to her in the flesh.
But you can still take it if you play it smart.
Janice wasn't smart.
She just wasn't ready for them when the voices came.
Not like me.
I don't have to listen to the voices.
Oh, God. Oh, honey.
Oh, honey.
Where the hell did you get that?
Carol, bust the door. No,
no, no. Hey, you watch out for the voices, okay?
Peyton, he didn't even acknowledge them.
It was a hallucination. It was a very real one.
Something about this hallucination.
Hallucinations play a part in these deaths, but I still think that Peyton is
behind it all somehow.
Maybe he's experimenting with hallucinatory drugs on the patients.
But why?
Make me and my reforms look bad?
Carry out some twisted experiment?
Who knows? It could be anything.
Any insight on the patient level?
You heard about Susie Walker?
I was talking to her right before they took her away.
It was a lot of talk about voices, how they're going to get you, that sort of
thing. But Susie, like Janet, never had hallucinations before she got here.
And now I'm losing her.
Emily, we are going to find out what's going on.
I promise.
Oh, hey, it's visiting Alan. You have one.
My God, this place is depressing.
I hope it's not rubbing off on you, Rachel.
You're here to observe, remember?
Not to become a victim yourself.
I'm worried about your hallucinations. I can't explain the bug, Derek, but I
didn't know. I feel fine.
People's lives are thick. I'm not just going to walk away.
So have you got any more information about what happened to Janice? Yeah,
They say that she was talking to her little brother right before she died.
the thing is, you see, that Tom and...
He died of leukemia when they were just little kids, and that's what Janice told
me in therapy, that she's been petrified all her life, like, of wasting away,
you know, that.
That's her fear.
Are you suggesting that someone knew about that fear and recreated it to kill
her? I don't know, maybe.
How? Why?
I don't know, Derek.
Come on, you're supposed to be on my side, remember?
I do, I...
Emily says that she thinks Peyton... Peyton is behind this.
It's almost like there's a supernatural element to it.
Well, we'll definitely look into that for you, Rachel.
Please, don't patronize me!
I am not patronizing you.
I said I will look into that for you, and that's what I will do.
I thought the same thing when you attacked me.
It's not possible.
No. Please don't. You remember that suit?
You remember the scissors?
I do.
Please don't. You know what I told you I'd do if you ever raised your hand to
me?
Westview Sanitarium is located on a bit of land that curves into the Pacific
just north of Eureka.
There have been no unusual occurrences in that area in the 20th century. That's
mainly due to the fact that the last attempt to build anything there was the
Ironworks factory in 1888.
It was abandoned, the official reason being unstable fissures in the bedrock.
But the foreman's log shows a high number of industrial fatalities. Pretty
it was impossible to get anyone to work there. And then there's this.
The road that leads out to the point there?
Hobbs Lane.
Hobbs? That's in the old English term for devil?
That or some guy named Hobbs.
There was no explanation in the town records.
So eventually this state bought the land really cheap. Apparently no one wanted
to live there, and nothing went up until the sanitarium itself in 1936, when
better building materials and new technology were able to overcome the
Found this in the archives.
The tip of the peninsula was referred to by Spanish settlers to come to Diablo
on Devil's Point.
Well, first Hobbs Lane, now Devil's Point. They've got a theme going here.
the name could be tied into the shape of the topography. See the double prongs
here? Yeah, well, Rachel's in there. We've got to find out what we're dealing
with as soon as possible.
Oh, Rachel.
What is it you're moved to frighten?
What would frighten you the most?
Perhaps something happened to your daughter?
I don't want to talk to you about my daughter.
Fine. Fine.
Let's keep this focused on you.
What is your deepest fear for yourself?
Fear of failure?
No.
More than that.
Fear that after working so hard to put my life together that something happens
and everything...
starts to unravel again.
Backsliding.
Backsliding? My father used that term, backsliding?
What does that mean exactly?
Literally, sliding back.
Moving forward and sliding back.
Is there a physical component to that metaphor?
What do you mean?
Well, as in lying on your back and literally sliding.
Where?
Someplace uncomfortable.
As in sexually uncomfortable, Doctor?
Sexually uncomfortable with whom?
Come on, don't play games with me. Sexually uncomfortable with my father.
that what you're implying? I'm not implying anything.
Why are you so distressed?
Don't you patronize me!
Patronize? That's another one of your favorite words.
Patronize. That's to mean condescending in a paternal way.
As a father would be to a little girl who was... That's enough.
That's enough.
Don't you ever talk the half of me!
Who are you talking to, Rachel?
to you.
Keep your hands off me.
I'm not reaching out for you.
Who's reaching out for you, Rachel?
Rachel?
Stop it!
Who's trying to touch you? No, stop it!
Stop it!
No, no, no, no, no.
Don't do that.
Please. I'm okay.
I'm okay.
Don't let them come and drag me away.
They're not coming to drag you away.
The session is over.
Thank you.
I mean, your friend shows classic symptoms of paranoid dissociative
The rambling speech, the practice -fixed expression.
It's too perfect.
If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was here to observe us rather than the
other way around. Sounds to me like you're the one who's being paranoid,
Like they say, just because I'm paranoid doesn't mean someone isn't out to get
me. Look, there is something very strange going on here.
All of the patients have been on edge. Last night, I barely stopped Susie
Watkins from tearing open her own throat.
If psychotic episodes disturb you so much, Emily, perhaps you would consider
doing something less stressful.
These don't seem like psychotic episodes.
They seem more like coercive acts.
You wouldn't know anything more about this, would you?
Why, Doctor?
I would be very careful if I were you.
People who play with matches do get burned.
Rachel? What are you doing here? What do you want?
It's time for another session.
No.
We just had one.
Yes, I know.
But this time I thought I'd expand the session to include the rest of your
family.
Come on, darling.
What are you doing here?
Dr. Payton told me you were sick.
I was worried about you.
No.
I'm not sick.
Come here.
No. Dr.
Payton told me you could start to unravel any time.
He told me you could backfire.
That's not true.
Kitty Cat, I'm fine.
Everything's fine.
Dr. Payton said I could live with him.
Until you get better.
If you get better.
No.
No. There is no way.
It's really not a problem, Rachel.
Don't you touch my daughter.
See what I told you?
Your mommy's not well.
Come on, kid.
I'll take care of you and your mummy.
Thumbs and backs sliding.
No!
No!
No! No, you leave her alone!
Leave her alone!
Leave her alone! Leave her alone! Leave her alone! Leave her alone!
Leave her alone!
Rachel? Rachel?
Are you all right?
Yes, I'm all right.
Good.
I'm glad to hear that.
Rachel, what is it?
You're right.
It's painless behind us.
Make matters worse.
Rachel, he is on to you. He knows that you're a fake. No, he doesn't. Yes,
God, this is just getting too dangerous. I've got to go back to the medical
board. I've got to bring in a private detective for the press. Wait, wait,
wait.
It's not going to solve anything.
Hey, Emily, I'm fine. I can do this. Just give me a couple of days. I'll find
out the truth about this place.
Okay. On the condition there are no more private sessions with Peyton.
Wait a minute.
Is this going to confirm it's his business about me? Maybe, but it's too
I am putting you under my direct care. No more sessions with Peyton.
Rachel, you are getting in way too deep.
Okay. Hold on.
I'm okay.
I am. I'm okay.
Hi, Emily.
Oh, my God, you scared me.
What are you doing here so late?
I've always been here, in one form or another.
Tell me, do you like this shape?
I do.
I find it appropriate to the age.
What the hell are you talking about?
No, no, Emily.
Don't be coy. It doesn't suit you.
In my time, there have been others like you, some far more clever, that have
tried to stop me.
And fail.
Stop you from doing what?
Feeding.
On human frailty.
Fear.
What the hell are you doing?
My, my, my.
I have these scars.
But then a house fire will do that, won't it?
Especially to a six -year -old who's been playing with matches.
You still have nightmares, don't you?
I particularly know what you're most afraid of.
Something terrible has happened at the sanitarium. What?
Emily's dead.
My God, how?
They don't know yet. This Dr. Payton found her in her office.
Well, there goes Rachel's lifeline. She could be next.
My thoughts precisely.
The duty nurse refuses to get her on the phone. I'm going over there now.
Do you want us to come?
No. I'll get her out of there no matter what it takes.
Rachel's suspected a supernatural basis for all these deaths, and I'm beginning
to agree.
If it's true, I'll need a way to fight it.
Well, I contacted the Historical Society in Westview, and they have the diary
from the minister of the local parish in the 1840s. It should be here within the
hour. Good. I'll call in.
Hey!
Is anybody out there?
Hey!
Hey!
Somebody!
It's no use.
It's no use. There's nothing we can do.
There's nothing we can do.
have choices.
No, we don't have any.
There is no choice.
Don't say that.
Don't ever say that, Laura.
And don't convince yourself it's true.
No, you cannot see Dr. Corrigan. She's out of my care now completely.
Wasn't Dr. Randall her primary physician?
An irrelevant technicality, Dr. Raines. Emily's no longer alive.
Actually, the urgency of this visit eludes me. What is it you want?
I've come to take Rachel out of here.
I wouldn't advise it.
Rachel shows classic symptoms of paranoid schizophrenia.
It's a good thing we got her in here when we did.
Well, I'm going to take her all the same.
Actually, no, you're not.
It's fully within my authority to keep her here under observation for 72 hours.
I'll see you in three days.
I'll have someone show you out.
I know the way.
I was supposed to see Dr.
Randall hours ago.
Your schedule has changed.
What does that mean? Come on. Dr.
Payton's orders. No.
No. I'm only supposed to see Emily now.
Well, that's not going to happen.
Let's go.
Don't. Don't.
Please.
It's going to get me. It's coming. I can feel it. What?
What's going to get you, Laura?
Everything will follow.
released from Judge Andrews. And check the blueprints again.
There's got to be a way to get her out of there now.
All right, we've got something here. It says storm drain.
50, maybe 60 yards from the outermost wall.
I'll take you into the sub -basement.
From there, stay to your right.
Go up a set of stairs to a dead end, and that'll take you into the main
hospital.
Got it.
Derek, wait.
That minister's diary said there were a number of strange deaths in the parish.
drew a sketch of a demon and wrote Hobbes in the margin.
Anything else in there? Like something we can use to kill this thing?
Well, there are descriptions of suicide, hysteria, references to spirits and
exorcisms. But then there's something he wrote over and over.
To conquer fear, you must know it, embrace it. He who is afraid of the
whatever form gives it power over him.
So what we have is an evil spirit that has manifested throughout the ages.
feeding off the fears of the people who live in this area? If so, it doesn't
sound like this minister or his flock figured out a way to beat this thing.
All right.
Going in.
Backslide, are we?
Listen, I don't know what you think you're doing.
Look what's happening in here.
Oh, my God.
Where's Michael?
You never came back for me, Rachel.
We have to get out of here.
It's too late, Rachel.
And now I'm dead.
Just like you'll soon be.
Because I'm you, Rachel.
You're afraid of becoming.
Losing your grip.
Losing your daughter.
Going back to the pill.
Back to the bottle. Back.
Your darkest fear come through.
I know your fear.
I had it too.
But I ended it.
So can you.
Jump.
Jump now.
And all the pain will go away.
Today, I defeated the demon, but I didn't kill it.
I know that it will return, another place, another time, to feed on our
and insecurities.
Only by confronting and embracing our fears can we face the demon head on and
drive it out.
And only then will we find inner peace.
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