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I moved into a haunted building.

The Transatlantic Building opened its doors in 1958.

At first, they marketed the apartments as luxury living

symbolizing prosperity and modern progress.

Of a first-world Mexico.

But that didn't last long.

There was an endless string of tragic and unfortunate events.

Like the mysterious death of actress María Lupe Rojas.

The earthquake of 85'.

And a fire that reduced two residents to ashes.

The tenants living here say they've experienced countless paranormal events.

Like objects moving on their own,

Apparitions like the one we saw on the video.

Even physical attacks from invisible entities.

That's why I'm here.

I'm going to document everything.

I'll be recording this apartment 24/7.

I'm not leaving until I get this ghost on camera.

I hope I make it out alive.

What's up?

Hey.

The video turned out sick.

Thank you for helping out.

That's what I'm here for.

What's with that wallpaper?

You should see the rest of the place.

Only you would move there.

It's for the video.

"I moved into a haunted building."

"What happened next will blow your mind."

Something like that.

You're crazy.

I felt like I just needed to do something...

More daring. Riskier.

What is it?

Looking at this?

Do you want it?

Maybe?

No, not really.

How'd you even manage to rent that place? I thought it was abandoned.

It's not abandoned. A few people live here.

Andres gave me the contact of a cousin of a friend...

Or whatever.

Andres?

Yes, Andres.

Did you sleep with him?

What was that?

I must have...

I must've left Valeriana out. Hold on.

Vale! Come here.

Vale?

Carla!

Carla?

Valeriana is right here.

Come, my love.

Cutie.

What was that?

I'm not sure, but...

There's a weird vibe in here.

God help you, girl.

Want to come over and make another video?

I can't.

I have plans.

Okay.

But you're welcome to come.

I'll send you the location later.

Yeah?

Of course! Just fix yourself up a little, please.

I look fine.

Please!

Fine, I'll find something to wear.

Okay, I'm out.

See you later.

Alright.

Bye!

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ARE YOU THERE YET?

"ONLINE"

ARE YOU THERE? WHERE IS IT?

Get over here!

Three way kiss!

What's that?

Valeriana is hiding.

Vale.

Come, my love.

Come. It's okay.

The power is out in the apartment.

But the rest of the building's fine.

Some apartments are occupied.

I want to interview some of the neighbors,

but I haven't seen anyone yet.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Someone shut off the power to my unit.

We're on the seventh floor. This is where the noises were coming from.

What's going on?

I think this is the apartment above mine.

Look at this.

It's that same sound.

It's getting weird.

I'm going up to the eight floor.

These are the top floor apartments.

WHAT'S UP?

CAN I COME OVER?

It's strange.

What do you see?

Water damage, Carla.

I mean, what shape do you see?

I see your ceiling collapsing on you while you sleep.

Come on!

What do you see?

A little duck.

Where?

There.

It reminded me of something.

What?

Nothing.

Come on. Tell me.

Okay.

When I was little, I went to a party and they gave me a duckling.

My dad didn't like having it in the house, so we kept him in a cardboard box outside.

One day it rained and the duck got wet.

And I thought, he's probably cold. How do I warm him up?

Okay.

So my five-year-old brain decided to put him in the microwave.

And it was horrible because...

Because there's that urban legend that animals explode in microwaves.

But it isn't true.

It's more like they turn inside out, guts spilling out.

What happened?

Nothing.

My dad never brought it up.

I think he thought I'd grow up to be a psychopath.

He was right.

He was.

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I wanted to apologize for the other day.

I got so shitfaced, I forgot to send you the address.

It's fine.

A friend came over anyway.

A friend?

A...

Andres. It was Andres.

I knew it. So, how was it?

Great!

I kinda feel like he's a fuckboy.

No.

I don't get that vibe.

Open his Instagram.

He doesn't upload much.

Let me see it.

No way.

What?

His profile pic is with some chick.

Please, that's a grown-ass woman.

Still a chick.

Sure, but it's not...

Must be his mom.

Or his sugar-mommy?

It's not his sugar. It's his mom. He said she was sick.

No.

No.

No!

No!

No, no, Sam!

Go big or go home. Give me your hand.

He'll see it anyway. I also wanted to say...

Your video freaked me out.

Really?

Yeah.

I feel like people are not liking it.

It's missing something. Like...

I don't know. How did you do it?

Honestly, what I do is create a character.

Like...

The me in my videos is someone confident.

Who doesn't doubt herself.

Who can get whoever she wants.

So, you.

Love you, but no. I mean, yes. At some point, you start believing it.

There are things this thing sees that we simply don't.

You just need to play it up a little.

You have to make it creepier.

That's your brand. It has to be scarier.

But I can't control the paranormal activity.

Why not?

If people want the devil...

Give them the devil.

Ready?

Ready.

Okay, what do I say?

I don't know, some kind of intro.

Okay.

First of all,

none of this is fake.

This...

That never works. Just start with the mirror stuff.

This is a scrying mirror.

Psychics use it for divination.

And to see things the naked eye can't.

Sam.

We're going to make a protection circle.

I need you to put all your energy into this protection circle.

Visualize it and move clockwise.

Sam.

Focus your energy, Sa

Sam, it's the other way.

Clockwise.

Once the candle is lit, don't blow it out, okay?

Or we risk whatever we summon staying behind.

You can only put it out with your fingers.

In the name of the Father, the Son, and Mother,

I call any presence here to manifest itself!

The ritual asks us to

Okay, now what?

Carla... the candle!

Carla... your hair.

Your hair!

What?

Your hair!

- What is it? - Your hair!

Ca-Carla!

Carla! What do I do?

Put out the candle!

Put it out!

I can't! I can't!

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I'm not leaving until I figure out what is haunting this building...

And this apartment specifically.

I just made this pasta for dinner. I swear I was gone five minutes.

And look.

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This is an infrared camera.

Infrared waves can go through plastic.

So what we can't see here...

We can see here.

Can you see me?

Crazy, right?

This will catch anything the naked eye can't see-

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Calm down. Everything's okay.

You're tripping.

I'm a bit busy today, but I'll see you soon, okay?

Plus, I have a new idea for a video.

In the meantime just relax. Everything is fine.

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MY MOM DIED AND I'VE BEEN DEALING WITH THINGS.

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With Andres' help

I was able to contact Mr. Mauricio.

After some convincing, he agreed to show us the upper floors.

They keep the eighth-floor apartments locked for reasons they won't share.

Go ahead.

It's completely scorched.

Hey. Were you here when it burned?

Yes, I've been working here for 25 years.

Do you know who lived here?

Some young folks lived here.

They were very odd.

They kept it full of candles.

What happened to them?

Well, they burned.

You've been here for 25 years.

That's right.

Have you ever witnessed any paranormal activity?

No.

I've had very strange things happen to me here.

604...

Well, 10 or 15 years ago...

A lady lived there.

Mrs. Sorni.

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Sorry.

What is this?

A VHS.

I found it in the burnt apartment.

I don't recognize these symbols.

But I've seen this one.

Let's see.

Here.

Who are they?

This is Lorenzo Del Miron.

And he is Lucas Ro-Lucas something. I don't remeber exactly.

Necromancers.

Necro-what?

- Necromancers. - Necromancers?

They were these black magic practitioners who liked speaking with the dead.

Like you.

Like me.

They were said to be lovers.

Although, it's not confirmed.

But I like to believe they were.

You believe in that?

In ghosts and stuff?

Yeah.

You?

Everything has an explanation.

I mean, some places are strange.

But it's not necessarily ghosts.

How do you explain what happened with the trash bag?

I don't know.

How do you explain it?

How did you do it?

I didn't do anything.

I didn't!

I swear I didn't.

I won't tell anyone.

SHE TOLD ME SHE FAKES EVERYTHING

EVERYTHING SHE DOES IS FAKE

NO WE'RE NOT GOING OUT

Hi!

I'm here with Sam France, beauty blogger.

So we've come up with a theory.

As you may remember, the maintenance guy told us

that someone named Amelia Sorni used to live here.

Who met her tragic end in this very apartment.

- I found evidence of magical practices- - The theory is that

Are you gonna say it or should I?

You go.

Just so I know.

It's fine. Go ahead.

Maybe because of its location, or the architecture

this building is a magnet for spiritual energy.

People have used it in the past to contact the dead.

And so have we.

The ritual Sam and I performed the other night

disturbed the restless spirit of Mrs. Sorní.

So what is this, Carla?

This is a spirit box.

And we're going to use it to talk to her.

Ready?

Ready.

Is there anybody her

Is there anybody here

with us?

Are we here alone?

Are you Mrs. Sorni?

If not, what is your name?

Are you sure you're on the right frequency?

Oh my God.

Vale!

Help.

What?

It's saying help.

Will you stop messing around?

Okay, then ask it something intense.

You go.

Can I?

Yeah.

Miss-Mrs. Spirit

Do you want to hurt Carla?

Do you want to kill her?

What?

Fine. So what do we do?

Should we just pretend?

How?

We ask it what its name is.

We ask if it's gonna hurt us.

And we'll make it answer in a creepy voice.

Will you take this seriously?

What? Talking to ghosts on grandma's radio?

Come on. Let's just fake something cool.

No, I'm not like you.

And what am I like?

Everything you do is fake.

I'm not the one posting ghosts on her socials.

How was the party last night?

What does that have to do with this?

Who was there?

Come on, Carla.

Who?

That you know? Andres.

You're fucking him?

Seriously?

Then what were you doing?

- Talking shit behind my back? - No!

Are you stalking him or what?

Let him go. He's a walking red flag.

So you can keep him?

You're so antiquated.

I'm not antiquated.

Just don't flirt with my man.

- He's your man? - Yeah.

He is not!

So what are we?

He's your almost something.

Your fuckboy. Let's call it what it is.

- It's our relationship. - Relationship?

So, you talked it over? Made it official?

No, but it's not like he has to get down on one knee and

Stop it, Valeriana!

Baby, it's a situations hip, at best.

You're so stubborn! I'm just trying to help you.

I don't need your help.

You've always needed my help.

Why do you think I'm still here helping with your little ghost videos?

Don't know.

Why?

Becasue you are nothing without me.

I don't recognize you.

I saw you at the party.

You are stalking me.

You've changed.

And you call me fake.

You called me that, Carla.

You're losing it.

I'm not crazy.

Really?

Babe, you're making up ghost stories in your head.

And now you're imagining a relationship.

Well, you make everything up.

You're empty.

I'm out.

Know what?

Stay here and rot in your haunted apartment.

What is it? Vale, what is it?

Vale?

Carla, can you open the fucking door?

I got curious after last night.

So I decided to check the closet again.

Look what I found.

I wrote down all the questions Sam and I asked the spirit box in the video.

Is there anybody here with us?

Yes.

Are we here alone?

No.

Are you Mrs. Sorní?

No.

What is your name?

It started to spell its name here, but we interrupted.

Do you want to hurt Carla?

Yes.

Do you want to kill her?

YES

I have no idea what's going on.

I don't know what to do.

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What is this?

Take a look.

The more I stare, the more it looks like a...

A face.

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My door is open again.

Vale!

Vale?

Vale?

Valeriana!

Valeriana!

Vale!

Valeriana!

Vale?

Vale?

Valeriana!

Vale, my love?

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WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE DOING IT?

THAT WAS REAL

IT'S NOT FAKE

FINE. DON'T INCLUDE ME. WHATEVER.

BYE.

BITCH.

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I started smelling gas...

I feel like there is someone else here.

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Hi.

What's going on?

Nothing.

Are you busy?

No.

What happened?

Can you come over?

Sure.

Be right there.

Thanks.

- You hear that? - Yes...

But you said it's not real.

I'm starting to think it is.

You're seeing what you want to see.

Can I ask you something?

What is it?

Are you seeing other people?

What?

- It doesn't matter. I just want to know. - No.

I'm only seeing you.

I only like you.

Why do you ask?

You've been distant.

I know.

I'm so sorry.

I've just been dealing with a lot since my mom died.

Remember the story about the duckling?

Yes.

Something similar happened to me.

My mom was in her final days.

Halfway gone.

She was barely breathing.

And I began having these thoughts.

I fantasized about...

Grabbing a pillow and...

They were just intrusive thoughts.

- You didn't want her to suffer. - No.

I didn't want to suffer.

I'm messed up, right?

No.

No, you're not.

I don't want to feel.

Not anymore.

What?

Is that a camera?

Yeah. I set it up in case there's any paranormal activity.

You're making one now?

Making what?

One of your scary little videos.

I'm not. What are you talking about?

It's off?

No. It's always on, but I'm not

You're filming this?

No, I swear I'm not. It's on, but it's not for a video.

It's recording?

I swear I'm not.

I'm not

I keep it on, but

Andres! Andres, wait.

I'll delete it!

Don't touch me.

First of all...

Thank you for all the kind messages about Valeriana.

You have no idea how much I'm beating myself up for not filming her.

So you could've seen her.

I promise that next time...

I'll record her and post it to my stories.

And...

Things keep getting stranger here.

Look.

I've been going through my apartment.

This symbol looks like the one on the VHS tape.

But I don't know what it means.

I found another symbol.

Here in the closet.

Let's see.

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This sect of dark practitioners used magic to achieve eternal life.

Some say the Mirones are still active today,

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We're so obsessed with being someone else's obsession.

And yes, I'm talking about my friend.

Well, ex-friend.

Carla Anaya.

Lately, she's been documenting paranormal activity in her apartment.

And I'm here to tell you that the whole thing is a lie.

Carla has been making up this story to grow her subscribers.

I know because she admitted it to me.

Not only did she tell me...

I'm kinda embarrassed to say it.

I even helped her.

Remember the candle ritual?

Watch this.

I love how we're using Santería,

pentagrams, Wicca stuff. It doesn't make any sense.

Where did you learn about all this?

My dad taught me.

It looks so real!

Stop recording and help me.

At first I thought this kind of content was interesting,

then she started doing it without me.

According to her, what started out as fake began to feel very real.

Which made me pretty suspicious.

Not long ago she even claimed her dog Valeriana died.

And that really bothered me.

Truly.

She sent me this voice note.

Sam, I wouldn't hide anything from you.

Strange things have been happening here. But I swear it wasn't me.

I recognize that bark.

Wasn't her dog dead?

So no, this isn't a case of “started as a joke, turned real.”

Carla is still making stuff up.

I don't know if it's about success, or just wanting a little love in her life.

But I think it's time to expose this little act.

It's for her own good.

Because Carla needs help.

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WE'RE REACHING OUT TO OFFER HELP

I WASN'T RECORDING...

I'M DELETING THEM. THESE VIDEOS ARE NOT GOOD FOR ME.

SORRY FOR MESSAGING YOU HERE.

I NEED YOU. YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO UNDERSTANDS ME.

Hello.

Hi.

Sorry for being so intense.

Don't worry about it.

Are you okay?

Not really.

I just...

I just want to ask you something.

Is our thing real?

Yes.

I don't know what's real anymore.

Look, Carla...

Let me come get you.

Yeah?

Just pack a few things and come stay with me.

I'm on my way.

I'll be there in thirty, okay?

Okay.

Cheers, Carmencita!

Leave that camera and come get a drink!

Happy birthday Charlie!

Charly, here's to another century!

Happy birthday Charlie!

Happy birthday Charlie!

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My love.

I'm a few hours away from death.

I can't wait to see you on the other side.

I want to be in my new body for you.

You and I have lived all the ways one can be together.

We've been lovers, siblings, enemies, mother and son.

What's next?

Tell me what you want from me next.

I'll stay with you until the next lifetime.

Until the next body. And the one after that.

And the one after that.

For all eternity.

I'm going to record everything.

To show you that I'm not lying.

This is real.

Hi.

Hey.

Heart skipped a beat or what?

Something like that.

What were you up to?

I was...

Filming a video for my channel.

I wanted to open the upstairs apartment, but...

It was locked.

So...

Aren't you going to let me in?

How are you?

I-

Good.

I was worried.

I'm okay.

Yeah?

Yeah.

You seem nervous.

I'm not nervous.

Listen.

I don't know what spell you put on me.

Lately I've been missing you a lot.

I want to talk about us.

You can't just show up like this after leaving me on read for days.

You want me to leave?

Yes.

I don't believe you.

You okay?

I'm fine.

I'll get a broom.

Babe.

Don't call me that.

Carla.

Sorry for storming out that day.

Hey, hey.

I'm sorry I disappeared.

Hey.

I know you're filming for your videos...

I was vulnerable that night.

I felt exposed.

I'm not used to that.

I'm terrified of getting that close to someone.

But I want to with you.

I want everything.

You're filming again?

No, I swear

I don't care.

Film us.

Film us kissing.

My love.

What a beautiful body you got me.

What will this new chapter in life bring us?

Once again, I find myself at the top of the world.

You'd think one would get tired of being reborn.

That it would leave you hollow inside.

What's left for me to long for, when once again I have it all?

What more could I possibly want...

But you?

My love,

stay with me until death.

And until we die again.

And again.

And again.

And again.