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He's a good hand now.

When did his symptoms begin?

Is he on any medication?

I'm never going to get the hang of this.

It's time.

Now you're here to see too much.

So, this is the exit to Hamlet.

Look, Mom, you see, that said...

I'll spark you.

Go look. We're having a little new home.

Hence, actually.

Oh, yes, welcome.

I'm Beata Hochmeister, deputy head of Hamelin International School.

And you must be Amy.

This is my daughter, Daisy, also in your class. And you'll become the best of

friends. I'm sure they will.

And tomorrow, there's a big treat.

31st of October is our annual pageant.

Luckily, you'll have the rest of the weekend to recover from your jet lag.

Look, Amy, the Pied Piper.

He who led the children away in 1284 in revenge for not getting paid after

ridding the town of rats.

Where's the Wi -Fi?

We'll source that later, Amy. So, when you freshen up, I'll show you around

new school.

The prison.

It used to be. But there was no crime in the area, so they turned it into a

school. No crime at all.

I can see how foreigners find that hard to believe.

Children architecture.

Those can't get to me.

And this is the canteen.

Ew.

Rat poop.

There are no rats in Hamelin.

Those are poison pellets.

But with all the children around, why poison if there are no rats?

We believe in prevention.

Why did we actually come here?

You get a private education for virtually nothing, and I get paid more

would in the U .S. system.

But I miss my friend.

Look on it as a chance to make new ones.

So you weren't running away from Dad?

I chose the best option for us.

Let's leave it at that, okay?

Now, is the bed at least comfy?

It's a bit itchy.

Well, you really are the princess and the pea, aren't you?

Nighty -night.

Night.

Door open or close?

Leave it open.

Mom?

Wakey, wakey.

It's pageant day.

Amy, what have you done?

There.

You mean like Halloween?

Which you love.

Thank you.

No,

thank you.

I don't have any more euros.

You are right about those masks being creepy, and the people wearing them are

even creepier. Let's go.

Mum, I was actually just getting into it. Have one of these, and then we'll

I'm still really tired.

No! What the... Let's have a pizza.

Have you ever thought of pudding?

Tower crowd on pizza should be shot.

Oh, listen to this, Amy.

Recent heavy rains have uncovered a hitherto unknown medieval burial area

the borders of a Hamelin church graveyard.

Wouldn't that make a great field trip for our history class?

Oh, my God.

I think I'm going to go to my room.

I'm just, um, starting up a bit.

Even all

the stairs.

It's like a racer for me.

Sweet.

Total platters.

Dated one once.

Wouldn't recommend it.

Do you feel like sexist or rude or something?

I don't know.

Cultural. It's boring.

And American?

Predictable. Well, I guess that makes me boring and predictable.

So, that's it? Let me know if you need anything else.

Wait, are you not going to introduce me to any of your friends?

What about her?

Cassie?

She used to be cool, I guess, but... That's way more weird.

Like Maddie did.

Who's Maddie?

Miss Weiss's son.

She strangled him to death.

Oh.

And who's Miss Weiss?

Oh, history teacher.

Well, now your mom's replacing her, but you're in the mini -bin.

You're staying in their apartment.

I'm kind of surprised you didn't know all of this.

Everyone knows.

Hi. I'm Amy.

It's Cassie, right?

I'm new.

You're not going to come to class?

Who is that?

I am Mrs.

Haynes. Pronounced Haynes. Not heinous, not heinous, not hyena, but

Haynes. Your first history assignment is on 13th century Germany in general and

the Pied Piper legend in particular.

Your task is to separate fact from fiction.

and to come up with your own plausible theory.

Attention!

I'm looking for something original on the Pied Piper. Uh, not a children's

It's a history assignment.

Ah, you're a teacher.

Teaching is such an undervalued profession, considering teachers are

for nurturing the minds of our future generations.

It's no longer in here.

It's wonderful.

But you can borrow it if you want.

I don't know how to thank you.

Dandelions. My favorite flowers.

Wouldn't you rather something other than weeds?

Some people see weeds.

Others see hope and be granted a wish.

I couldn't help noticing that the

actual windows don't match the diagrams in this book.

The church was destroyed by fire in 1660. The windows are a reconstruction.

A very rare walk, indeed.

You don't intend to use it as an educational tool, do you?

It's written a long time after Piper's death, compiled from hearsay and

It's nothing but a collection of superstitious fairy tales claiming to be

moral guide for humanity.

But we are wasting time.

You came for a confession.

A misunderstanding, actually. I came...

out of historical interest.

But is your conscience clear?

Is there really nothing you need to confess?

Sure of it.

Good day, Reverend.

It must have been a nightmare.

Are those insect bites?

Amy, did you go into the study last night?

What? No. Are you sure?

Yeah. Why do you ask?

Never mind.

Okay, treat today, kids.

Everyone, pay attention, please.

This is Professor Fox.

Fook.

Fook? And she is the lead archaeologist.

on this dig.

So, hello, everybody.

As you can see, there are multiple layers of catacombs and burial chambers

yet to be explored.

These graves date from the 13th century when very few records of births and

deaths for Hamelin What happened to your fingers?

Archaeology brings us closer to cultures and people.

who, if not for their artworks and ancient buildings, would be long

Has anyone seen Cassandra?

There she is.

Okay, stay back, everyone!

Cassandra!

Do you guys put her up to this?

What? No.

How did we get up there?

Follow me.

Well, have you ever done anything real bad and gotten away with

it?

Why on earth would you ask me such a thing?

It's just they say that before she stopped talking, Cassie said that she

she was going to die because of something bad her parents did.

That is utter nonsense.

If you're with me, her death was drug -related. She looked like she was on

something, didn't she?

Freakier still is what happened to Maddie.

Yeah, that is very sad.

Understatement of the year?

Getting murdered by your own mother?

What?

When did you hear that?

Everybody knows it.

She strangled him with a cable, and now she's in the loony bin.

And you've got her job, and I sleep in Maddie's bed.

Amy.

I can't believe any old BS you hear.

People are just trying to scare you.

I'll catch you tomorrow.

Bye.

Hi.

Remember me?

I'm Luca.

Don't your parents ever tell you not to talk to strangers?

Well, every friend you've ever had or ever will have started out as a

Yeah. Blame up.

Thanks, but I have a bike.

Besides, I've never ridden a horse. Well, it's the first time for everything

you've ever done or ever will do.

True, but what do you want from me?

Take you to see someone about your finger.

There's nothing wrong with them.

Are those bikes?

Let me see. You certainly will not.

Thanks. Your Auntie Aishi can help you.

Maybe I don't need any help.

Trust me.

Soon will.

Wait.

I'll come back for you.

Just be ready when I do.

Your Highness.

Haynes, actually.

How many did you... Kill?

None. They must have known we were coming, but for sure they won't be back.

Oh.

Viper was paid at long last.

Funny, Amy.

Why is that always your reaction to my jokes?

God, I felt like yours were much better.

True.

You seem in a better mood.

Am I making some rounds?

I'm really glad.

Rusty!

Don't hurt me, please.

Who are you?

Peter Weiss.

This is... was my home.

Kerry, she... she just couldn't cope, was it?

I heard that she returned to the UK.

So the rumour is that she's in the loony mental institution.

Is that false?

Amy.

She's right.

She's in care in Hanover.

Oh.

So, why did you come back here and so late?

Sorry, I, um, I've misplaced some articles of value.

What, here?

Oh, files, papers.

Kerry would hide anything to keep it safe from, um...

She became paranoid.

She started seeing and hearing things.

We've got school tomorrow.

It was great meeting you.

Yeah.

I am very sorry for your loss.

I know I feel it if I've lost some boats.

I'm relieved you decided to come.

What makes you so sure?

I was going this way anyway.

You left your bike at home.

Wait, they're next to me. Whoa, what kind of a girl do you think I am?

Whoa, Jackie, whoa.

It's really high.

I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't. Let go, I've got you.

You need to stop trusting me.

You're going to lie there forever.

Hello, Jackie.

So you live here.

700 years in the making. That's so cool. Where do you sleep?

Under the star, mostly.

I'm Jackie.

Hi.

Aisha.

This is Amy, who I told you about.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

You can add some banjo to that, Janice.

Take off your top.

Outside,

Luca. I won't, I promise.

Too many mirrors in here.

So, here,

I have these, I think, bug bites.

There is a whole swarm of them in my room.

Yet nobody else saw them, right?

Yeah.

Yeah. How did you know that? That's crazy.

Think of them as metaphors.

Metaphors don't bite.

Metaphysically, they can.

Fundamental fears, beliefs, even wishes can manifest themselves in this world

from a parallel reality.

Now that you are afflicted, you will see things other than... Are

they real or not?

Real enough to cause physical harm.

What else have you seen?

Any rats?

Yeah. Yeah. Well, they bit my fingers here.

But I never actually saw them. But my mom, she saw like dozens.

Each pest is symptomatic of a mental state.

Rats are guilt.

Insects dread or foreboding.

Your mind substantiates them while you become a slave to the process.

What process?

You've been marked as a medium for someone else's penance.

You must free yourself from those shackles.

But it won't be easy, I'm afraid.

How hard is not easy?

So far, impossible.

You okay?

She's fine.

Here, here.

Take these.

An extremely potent recipe.

The oldest and most powerful of these.

What's going on? I'm scared.

You're in the best hands.

Take the pills and you'll be fine.

What's the matter?

My hay fever is back with a vengeance.

Where have you been?

I chose to walk home through the woods.

I don't know what this is. It must be a change in the weather.

I've actually got a pretty bad headache myself, so I should probably head up to

my room. I'll be up soon.

There will be no one there who has not gone through the paths of death,

who is not to be judged by his own deeds.

One will be saved by the sins of the flesh of Christ as he was saved,

by giving ourselves to the Holy Spirit and letting Him do His work.

Daisy and I are going to do some hyper -research stuff, okay? Yeah, of course.

Slow down, slow down. It's bumpy.

Hold on tight.

Move with me.

I can't feel it. Hold tight. Mark my rhythm.

Rock your body.

We're almost gone.

We're spotted.

The pill must be working.

And not just on my neck.

Good news.

May I check?

I think you can take my word for it.

I think that Aisha would prefer if I did it first.

You're so bad.

We can make a wish.

You make one.

Did you make a wish?

Of course.

I wished that... No, no, no.

I swore that I would never lie to my mom.

And today I did.

I told her I'm researching for a school project with a friend.

What's that about?

It's embarrassing, really.

We have to come up with our own theory on the Pied Piper myth.

Why invent it?

When the truth is amazing enough.

You know that the Piper was a Vaser nomad, don't you?

Like a Roma or a gypsy.

That's what you and Auntie Icey are, right?

No. Like the Piper, we are Vaser.

Like the rubber.

The Piper seeks out those who have gotten away with crime.

To punish them by taking away their children.

You say it like you still exist.

Some spirits are restless.

Growing from strength to strength.

Aisha knows a lot more about that stuff.

I thought she only does the future.

Well, she says it's all the same thing.

Because the past is very much with us.

Even here and now.

She can even communicate with them.

No way.

Don't stop.

This is actually really helpful.

Now you won't have to lie. You really are doing your homework.

Beata, mess me to Amy, please.

What?

Rise up, my child.

Oh, Reverend, I thought I heard rats in your cellar. Scavengers.

They feed off guilt.

Do you hear rats?

I thought... I want to confess.

Mom?

The second twin struck by the unidentified hit -and -run driver has

battle for survival.

They were on their way to school that fateful morning.

I witnessed Joe Dawson and hardware store owner near the crosswalk.

Someone call an ambulance!

Hey! But was unable to identify the vehicle or driver in the fog.

I feel so guilty.

So I've come to you.

Ramos is a start, my child.

But only penance can cleanse the soul and purify the heart.

I thought the Bible teachings were also about forgiveness.

Self -serving lax moral standards have caused the holy book to be gravely

misinterpreted. Read the right chapters to get the truth.

How can one forgive when the evil stench of guilt remains stained upon your

soul? True forgiveness can only come after retribution.

Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth.

Welcome, Mrs. Hennis.

Have you come to make your confession?

Looking for these?

Oh, look.

Give them to me.

Give me those. You can't go to my private store. What are they? You on the

Don't be ridiculous. They're from my spot.

Well, they were working until now. Who prescribed them?

Auntie Isa, but she said it's a secret recipe and it's tried and trusted.

Is she some gypsy friend of Lucas?

You can't go through my stuff.

You can't blindly trust some gypsy woman peddling voodoo pills.

It could make things worse.

Is that where you were this afternoon?

With Lucas?

Come on, remember, we're not meant to have any secrets between us. Secrets?

You'd know a hell of a lot more about that than me, Mother.

What does that mean?

The whole reason why we came out here in the first place.

I told you there was a job opening. You were driving that car that killed those

twins, weren't you?

And you left them there to die.

And now I'm going to have to pay the price for your sins with my life.

What? Where did you get such a ludicrous idea from?

You're asking me.

In your own words.

That's fairytale stuff for the assignment.

You can't take it seriously.

Why not?

You do. You can't trust these pills, Amy, or the people that gave them to

More than I can trust you.

Amy, sweetheart, I'm so sorry. Come back. Sweetheart, come back and we can

about it. Okay? We'll solve this together.

Whatever your mother might have done, be good to her.

You still need each other.

And don't forget, parents love their children more than themselves.

They've taken on the responsibility of bringing a new life into the world.

That's a very big part of becoming an adult.

Having children?

No.

The ability to love someone else more than yourself.

As long as you remain a child in heart and mind, you'll remain an instrument of

her penance.

Right.

If you do pick mushrooms, I'll make soup and dandelion tea.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Because that's a lot off my mind.

Well, Peter, don't go.

Now I've got no one to talk to.

First, make up with your mother.

Try to defuse any mistrust.

Track her phone.

She's wise to that.

I use these.

Each tracker tag has an ID color code.

You should have had one on your file. I have a spare one.

Plant it on her.

I don't know. I mean, where's the trust?

Trust is good.

But control is better.

Oh, I might be heard.

Amy?

It's just the locals.

Playing mind games.

Just like they did with Carrie.

Sweetheart! Sweetheart, you're back and you're safe! Oh, darling. I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry. Everything okay? It's fine, honestly.

And I'm sorry for running off like that. Okay, I'm not going to ask where you've

gone because I trust you.

Absolutely and implicitly.

We're a team, aren't we, darling? We're a team. Yes, ma 'am, a team.

Oh, no, no, no, thanks for another drink.

Look, darling, I found Peter Spiles.

Yeah, I really must go. It's really very late. OK, so, um, good night.

Oh, well, thank you for the tip.

Welcome.

Drinking water, finger dip, pills. Come back in a few hours. We should have some

results by then.

Thank you.

What the

devil

is she doing there?

That's Mrs. White by the window over there.

Hello?

Hi.

I'm Liz.

Pete just sent you, didn't he?

Are you his new lover?

No. No.

No. He doesn't know I'm here.

Peter told you I was bonkers, didn't he?

He put me here to shut me up.

How so?

I said I'd expose him.

All his dirty deeds.

Cheating people out of their life savings.

I knew all about it.

So I was guilty by complicity.

What was your crime?

Never mind. I don't really want to know.

Is yours a boy or a girl?

Girl.

Amy.

When all fingers have bled, the end is imminent.

She'll be fully under the spell.

No escape.

Until she's taken away from you.

Forever.

Unless... Unless... You pay the piper.

Taking Matty away wasn't enough to appease him. Because Peter hasn't

changed.

But I've got the evidence hidden in a safe place.

When I get out, I'm going to expose the thieving rascal and earn my absolution

for good.

No one's running.

You always get you in the...

Oh, fantastic.

The finger dip needs more testing.

But the pills were a big surprise.

I don't believe that.

She didn't talk at all.

So strange.

So sad.

Did Cassie ever describe that guy to you?

Okay. The one that was stalking her.

She said he was coming to get her.

Amy, are you next?

The nails.

Oh, no, no, I'm fine. So did you change the color?

Hello?

Hello? So you think I should cut it? I mean, you could. Like, to here?

No, that's too short.

Do you reckon? I mean, just below the shoulder could look nice.

Well, yeah.

I mean, you have to actually look good.

I don't know.

Are you okay?

Oh my god. Uh, she's bleeding.

Mom!

Watch how you get down to your fingers!

Zinti, okay?

Do you need an ambulance?

No. No, thank you.

You're not going to find the answers inside some old gypsy caravan.

Mom, Eddie Aisha is, like, the only person who's actually helping me.

How come your fingers are still bleeding?

My spots are gone.

Well, you better keep taking them. Take as many as you want.

You're very funny.

Let me help you.

Open wide.

Oh, my God! What are you doing? Those are really powerful.

Amy, read this.

Look.

Compound powdered sugar capsules. No active ingredients. They are fake, Amy.

phony.

And to think, you trusted them over your own mother.

I'm Amy's mother.

What right do you have to prescribe bogus medications for my daughter? It's

highly irresponsible, if not illegal.

Oh, no, you didn't.

What?

You can't have.

What?

Told her they were placebos.

Of course I did. She is old enough to hear the truth. You're just peddling

hope. Better than no hope at all.

A placebo is the only effective cure.

As long as the patient believes 100 % in the efficacy, you have now robbed her

of that belief.

Without it, the void will be replaced by the destructive forces of hopelessness.

Unless... Don't lecture me.

Unless love can fill that void.

You okay? Go away.

You're a bunch of fraud.

You can take back your useless shit.

I don't understand.

I thought they were helping, weren't they?

Amy.

Amy.

Amy, I would never mess you about with anything that serious.

My mum was right. You can't be trusted.

Amy.

Amy, please.

How about we rent a car this weekend? Just you and me and we just... Just

because you expose them, it doesn't make you squeaky clean all of a sudden.

I didn't leave those kids to die, Amy. I swear.

It's true.

I was driving.

But your father was in a hurry.

Blame it on Dad. Every single time.

Let me finish, please.

At day, we were running late getting your dad to the airport.

Did you have to take so long to get ready?

Someone had to make Amy's lunchbox, didn't they?

You can make it.

Go.

Go.

Too late.

I wanted to help them.

Oh, my God.

Lizzie, you don't want to see this.

I told him we couldn't leave them there.

Help's on its way.

Hey!

You do believe Dad?

No. I don't deny my part in it.

Tom?

Tom, what are you doing?

Come back!

Tom? I don't think he saw us.

Oh, just go!

Oh, God!

Oh.

Your father and I share it equally.

To make it easier on yourself?

No.

I feel guilty as hell, Amy.

I constantly beat myself up about it. And what good is that doing anyone?

Fairview Police Department.

How may I help you? I want to confess to a crime.

I am the driver of the hit -and -run car that killed the Payne twins.

Are you aware that the driver of the vehicle has already turned himself in?

said he was alone.

That can't be. I did it. I need to pay penance.

Ma 'am, this is not a church.

We fight crime.

Yeah, and I'm a criminal.

Please, I beg you. My daughter's life depends on it.

How's her life being threatened, ma 'am?

The Pied Piper of Hamelin, by chance.

Yes.

How did you... Good morning, ma 'am. We take crank calls very seriously here.

Thank you.

Amy, Amy, sweetheart.

Amy, Amy, but wake up.

Wake up, Amy.

Wake up.

Nice try. Where did that come from?

Okay. All right. Act all innocent.

I get it. You wrote it to wind me up.

Nice try right back at you.

So, how did he get in?

Because I too said he couldn't write.

So I hope Asia's explanation helps clear up the misunderstanding.

She was kind enough to help me write this apology that I sincerely hope you

accept.

So, I wrote a poem that best sums up how I feel.

Your distance tears at my heart through the voice as time and space work to keep

us apart.

If you seek out my love in my absence, it can transcend you a bit.

Open up like a flower and let the warm rays of my love refresh your soul.

Love is a double -edged sword.

Ecstasy and agony.

The joy of unity and the sharp blade of separation.

Seek and you will find me all around you. I dance in the flight of the

dandelion. I whisper in the rustle of the trees.

Hello? Peter?

This life is yours.

Full with love to give and receive.

I really need a big favour.

Allow me in.

And together we can fight the forces of darkness.

Ever yours, Luca.

What I really want to know is how did you sneak into my room?

You should know. A magician can never reveal their secret.

I really appreciate this.

Go, go, go, go.

Why are you so sure she's a kid, Matt?

She's heading for the cave at Cobenburg Hill. A leading theory says that's where

the Piper took the children.

Keep going. Go, go, go.

Wait, wait. Slow down, slow down.

Slow down.

Slow down. Stop!

What's it?

It was green.

I mean, what the hell's up with you?

How did I get here?

That melody you had from inside the cave.

Try humming it backwards.

What melody?

See, music is a language that no one has to learn.

We feel its meaning.

The piper's music reaches deep into your soul and takes command.

Like your fear, you have to expose it before you can resist it.

Come with me.

Don't get any more spring -loaded surprises that are going to squirt at

you?

Where's my mum? Where's my mum? Where's my mum?

This is the place.

Shall I come back again tonight? No, go.

There's a jacket!

See you later.

I'm here.

I was on a walk.

I've always wanted to come and see this cave. It's for the assignment.

What, without telling me?

You've been with that Luca boy again, haven't you?

Get this one.

We're going to settle this once and for all.

So I'm a prisoner now? Just in case you sleep, Hawk.

Like Kathy.

It's for your own protection.

Who

needs

the bathroom?

Beat that, Houdini.

Look up.

There's somebody at the window.

Okay.

What the hell was that? What's going on?

How did you get in here?

Amy? That's my mom.

Amy!

Amy!

Are you okay?

I thought I saw somebody at the window.

Mom, it's fine.

It's fine. I'm fine.

Don't worry about it.

Oh, baby, you must have had a nightmare.

Do you want to come and stay with me?

No, no, no, I'm fine.

It was a nightmare. It's fine.

Luca? No way.

Cool.

We have a pinnacle.

Careful here.

Armor is riddled with tunnels.

The cavern was underneath the Vesa burial ground until it recently

taking down most of the grave with it.

Think that these slabs of stone were all that's left to show for anyone's entire

existence.

This one, the name's even gone.

Let me show you something.

If the light strikes the stone at a very shallow angle, you see?

Wow. It's forgotten, not gone.

People say that the Piper's remains are down here somewhere.

in a tomb marked with his real name,

Zurlabba Shaldu.

Hey, Jackie.

Hey, I know this place.

All humanity has been fascinated by the same thing.

The stars, fire, tree, water, the ocean.

It binds us to our ancestors somehow.

I've never seen the ocean.

Really?

I'll have to take you one day.

Do you not look forward to it?

The future?

Once you stop needing me, you'll stop seeing me.

Don't be silly, of course not.

You want that too, right?

It's not about what we want.

It's about what's possible.

Oh, my God.

You think I'm going to suffer the same fate as Cassie, don't you?

No, no. You're sometimes more like mine, huh?

Only one finger left before... I will do everything that I can to stop that from

happening.

You are so different.

You're so special.

I have never felt this about anyone.

Ever.

Well, there's no need to fear defeat with us.

You should consider calling in six.

You need rest. The both of you will manage, sir. Thank you.

Look at all those unfulfilled wishes.

My favorite flowers.

Some people see weeds.

Others see hope in being granted a wish.

There's something I've been meaning to do for a long time.

If I'm not back for 2 .30, please cover for me.

Does Wolfgang Geisler live here? You know, the librarian.

This was the only geyser in the phone book.

Wolfgang doesn't live here since a very long time.

But we often have his visitation.

You mean he visits often?

Sorry, I'm a teacher.

Well, I've brought these for him.

I can give them. Oh, no, no. I'd so much rather do it in person.

Very well.

But you have to prepare for a little shock.

Wolfgang was my great -great -grandfather.

He passed away early last century before my birth.

How did you encounter him?

And the soul purifies the heart.

You pay the piper. Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth.

Amy?

I gave cash flipping pills and reported both of you as being sick.

Thank you so much for helping Abby, Elsa.

Proximity alert.

Proximity alert.

It's a sneaky bitch.

Please, I need to speak to your elder.

What do you want from him? Well, she's the marked girl's mother.

Take me to Zerla Bashaldo's resting place, and I will reward you well. I'm

impressed that you know his real name. But the location of his grave is a

closely guarded secret.

Keeping his spirit alive is a hell of a debtor.

Don't you agree?

The entire community benefits.

How big a sacrifice are you willing to make to pay the piper?

Anything. Everything.

Save my daughter's life.

I need to give these to him in person to be certain that he gets them.

Blindfold me if you must.

Impossible.

You have no choice but to trust us.

You have no right.

I caught him snooping around outside.

Don't give them anything, Liz.

Carrie also fell for it.

Lost her diamond necklace and much more.

Even if there's a... A small chance it can save Amy, it's worth it. These

mean nothing to me.

How is this a sacrifice?

It's not about the piper's gain, but about your suffering and pain, which

equal a proper retribution.

Peter! Be my guest.

Give that back!

Peter! If you wish to put her daughter's life...

at greater risk.

Searching for tag.

Be gone.

Ah, that's nice.

Hoogie!

This is gonna hurt.

Amy?

Amy?

Beate, can we go a little faster, please? Yeah, yeah.

Keep still. You'll be fine.

She's safe now. Don't worry. Wait here. She's in good hands now.

Hey, I found a ceiling bastard stash. It must be worth a fortune.

You found the pipe in the burial chamber?

Yeah, underneath the church.

The tracker just took me straight to it.

No.

No, leave everything where it is. All of it. As I told you, it was just a scam.

If it were a scam, they would have sold it themselves.

They also think he's for real. Even if it's deluded spiritualism, it's still

extortion. You don't know what you're messing with.

Unless the piper is appeased, his vengeful spirit will reap even more

suffering. Too hilarious.

That's the sort of thinking that... Superficious bullshit.

Something urgent's come up. I need to borrow your car.

Thank you.

Sound good? Mm -hmm.

Stop it.

It's forbidden.

Thank you.

Amy, go.

Take me instead.

I'll return your valuable.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Amy, you have to ignore his melody.

Remember?

Backwards, Amy.

Ignore him. You're safe with me.

No way!

Keep calm.

Don't look at him.

No, ignore him. Tell yourself he's not there.

You must block him out.

Focus on me.

Amy, focus on me.

He can do you no harm if you truly believe it.

I love you.

No! No!

Amy,

go back to me. The pain is in your mind.

The blade can...

Stronger than he is.

Break free from her.

Focus on me.

Believe in yourself.

And he can't harm you.

The pain is meant for her, not you.

And the world will be fleeting.

The love I feel for you is eternal.

Your heart is pure and your soul unblemished.

I have bathed in his light.

I know.

Because I love you.

More than I love myself.

I must go.

No, no.

Amy? Don't go, please.

Stay.

I can't.

I'll always love you.

Forget that.

Amy, are you okay?

Amy, shh.

It's okay.

The pipe is gone. You're safe. It's okay.

It's okay.

Once you stop meeting me, you'll stop seeing me.

Amy, the last 16, was attempting suicide after her heart was broken by local

gypsy boy, Lucas Shandor.

Luckily, the cable she had fashioned as the noose snapped, saving her from an

untimely death.

You told them this crap.

Well, we did.

That makes Luca look so bad.

But none of us saw him there, sweetheart.

He saved my life, Mom. I need to see him.

As soon as we get out of here, we'll go and look for him.

And Yasha?

And Yasha?

And Yasha?

Hey, we're looking for Luca.

He saved my life, so we're going to help him.

And Yasha?

It's me, it's Amy.

Where's Luca?

You must know.

Luca, Luca.

Give me three, darling.

She either can't help or doesn't want to.

Come on.

Really, really, we need to find them.

Be very careful what you tell them.

I know it.

I know you understand me.

That doesn't mean I speak your language.

I don't understand.

Look in the mirror.

Do you see my lips moving?

Luca is long gone.

He won't ever be coming back. That isn't true.

We're in love.

Now you don't need him anymore. You won't ever see him again.

That's what he said, but you're both wrong.

I do. I still need him.

By saving your life.

Fundamental fears, beliefs, even wishes can manifest themselves in this world

from a paranormal reality.

You will see things others don't. Luca!

The past is very much with us.

Luca!

Even here and now.

Luca!

Aisha knows a lot more about that stuff.

She said the past and the present are all the same thing.

Some spirits are restless.

Aisha can even communicate with them.

She says anyone can, if you know what to look for.

Seek, and you will find me all around you.

I dance in the flight of a dandelion, whisper it in the rustle of the trees.

Lucas' days are numbered.

The people are all the same, claiming that the future is carved in stone.

Medicine can do nothing for what is already written.

Once you stop needing me,

You've stopped seeing me.