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you
once I have bars again.
I'm okay.
This hike just turned out to be a little more intense than I thought.
But I'm okay. I'm... I'm fine.
I know what to do. At least this time I'm in America and everyone speaks
here.
My compass seems to be acting up.
This is going to be fun.
I'll be home before dark. I promise.
I love you all.
Be safe out there.
Oh fuck, I'm lost.
I see that you are busy.
But the thing is, I'm lost.
I would just like you to point me in the direction of the lake and campground.
I startled you. I'm so sorry. Super, super sorry.
Are you out of hearing?
Is everything all right?
Protect my mom from intruding.
War and despair in upstate New York.
Countless victims.
A modern -day Sweeney Todd.
Previously presumed missing, Lisa Phoenix, 18, was found...
Everyone wants to know is how and why.
What might a visitor find in the refrigerator?
Some fruit?
A juicy steak?
For 18 -year -old Lisa Phoenix, the findings were far more ghastly.
Cut.
You good?
No.
She's 18.
This feels very exploitative. It's news.
And you're the only one she's willing to speak to.
It's a feather in your cap.
You want to be taken as a serious journalist.
What do you want your legacy to be?
I'm sorry.
Was that supposed to be Barbara Walters? I'm not very good at impressions.
Come on.
The kid has been through hell.
Deserves a moment in the sun.
You're helping her.
I hope so, but... Scary hermit in the woods has been collecting bodies for
years? Come on. You know that's too simple.
The cops have been making the same mistake over and over. Every skull they
out of that farm just proves their laziness.
Everyone is just letting the narrative play itself out. No one is digging.
But if you ask me...
The story they're selling is just too skinny.
Maybe.
Her interview is the last piece of the puzzle.
The glue. Without it, we just spent weeks interviewing rednecks and
for no good reason.
This will be your daytime Emmy.
You did get tobacco spit on your shoe, and that had to be a fortifying life
experience.
No.
I swear, I can still feel it.
How are you feeling, Lisa?
Well, starting off with the easy questions, huh?
I'm finding ways to be hopeful again.
How about your day -to -day?
Have you been able to get some rest?
Are you a shrink?
Because I've seen a lot of those.
No.
The world is just amazed that you made it through all that you have.
What does the other side of hell look like?
I'm cool.
Um... Good vibes only.
I just want to know what happened.
Through your eyes.
Okay.
Why don't we start from the very beginning?
How did that day start?
You woke up and you... I woke up and
I made breakfast.
For Eric.
So what's on the menu today?
Just a bacon egg sandwich.
And he can't make his own breakfast because...
Because I want to? Why do you always have to piss on things? Lisa, you've
this guy for maybe three months and you're once again obsessed.
So what? He's sweet. I like him. And you wake up every day early to cook him
breakfast? What are you, his personal chef?
I heard he was busted for shoplifting at Target once.
He's a little weirdo.
Yeah, he told me that story.
He has a problem. He's working on it, okay? He's human.
Not perfect.
You get so clingy and you let these guys step all over you. Are you a doormat,
Lisa? You need to find somebody who can really take care of you, okay? Somebody
who is kind and sweet.
Right. Says the bitch who finds all of her dates on Tinder. Look, leave me out
of this. Finding a good guy is a real issue, okay?
Jokes aside, how are you feeling about this week?
I could be better.
Lisa, you're gonna be late for school.
That your dad? Yeah.
tough year for both of you, so try not to be too angry, okay?
I will. I'll try.
So your mother passed away not long before that.
Yeah, it was eight months before, but I was starting to feel better.
I tried to stay away from people, honestly.
Everyone kind of looked at me like they pitied me.
I couldn't take it.
Eric was the only one who didn't really seem to care.
This is why you guys were going to Linden Park, right?
This was your family tradition?
We would go every year.
My dad was dead set on finding a different spot this time. I guess it was
painful for him to go without her.
I hope you don't mind me asking, how did your mom... Lung cancer.
I see.
Funny, though, because...
She wasn't even the one who was smoking.
Lisa, it's our family tradition.
Family.
And he's my boyfriend.
Will you stop smoking that in our living room?
You just met the guy. And why does that matter? He makes me feel good.
Oh, I'm sure.
Oh, please.
Look, I understand if you feel like slutting around a little bit.
Especially after everything we've been through.
Plotting around?
You're disgusting.
Watch the way you talk to me.
You're a few whiskeys away from drinking your way to mom.
I said watch your mouth. I know about Mary, by the way.
I don't know what the hell you're talking about.
How does it feel fucking her friend right before she died? Enough!
I'm just glad.
Your mother's not here to see you act like this.
You're a pathetic fucking asshole!
I guess he felt guilty about that.
Spoiled little brat.
After he sobered up the next day.
And he told me to invite Eric on our fishing trip.
You know how it is. Parents aren't always the easiest relationships to
Yeah.
Lisa, are you okay?
Yeah.
Yeah, I'm fine.
Do you want to take a break?
No, not now.
The drive up was really fun, though.
But you need a pit stop before the lake.
Oh, yeah.
The gas station.
Owned by Barry and Helen Anderson.
What can you tell me about them?
That they own a shotgun.
What the fuck are you doing out here?
Can you come to the front? We have clients.
Fucking idiot.
And don't leave that fucking thing lying around.
How many times do I have to tell you?
Bits.
Here's some money for snacks.
Thank you. You're welcome.
Eric, come on.
Yep.
Don't be all day.
Any good fishing spots around here?
Yeah, I know a spot.
Look what I found.
Oh, what is that?
It's a plant book. I'll recognize every plant in our path.
It'll be a fun activity.
Oh, my God, that'd be so much fun.
It comes with a magnifying glass.
No shit.
What are you eating? It smells like doggy poo.
It's jerky.
Want some? No, thanks. I'm pretty sure you're eating dried -up dog shit. Oh,
don't this my jerky, all right? In pioneer times, this was their Mars bars.
In pioneer times, people died of diarrhea.
Tyree can kill you?
Everybody knows that.
Jesus.
Lollipop rings.
Did you get everything you needed?
There's no bars.
I wouldn't bother. There's no cell reception in this side of the park.
Where are you taking us? The dark side of the moon?
For your information...
Country bumpkin in a gas station told me about the perfect fishing spot.
So spoiled.
Just sit back, relax, enjoy the country.
They should have never been here.
I'm sorry, Mama.
I'm sorry.
The guy at the gas station, Barry, he was the one who told us about the spot.
We had to take down some kind of wooden gate to get through.
No big deal. Are you sure we should be going in there? We're going to piss
somebody off.
And your father was fine with that?
Yeah. I felt like it wasn't okay, but he said that that's what the locals
do, and that's what the guy at the gas station said.
That's how we ended up on Hugo's property.
So once you got there, what did you guys do?
Me and Eric went into the forest to find berries or a snack or something. I
don't know.
But somehow, Hugo knew you were there.
He knew.
Hugo always does.
Keep them out, Hugo.
Keep them out.
Okay, Mama.
Is this thing on?
Can you repeat the question?
I asked you about Tony.
Tony.
Yeah, he was a little rough around the edges, but we were two peas in a pod.
Hey, man.
Hey, yourself.
We're neighbors.
I noticed.
Been fishing here before?
First time fella at the gas station hooked me up.
Me too.
You're in for a treat.
The fish here are biting.
I caught three in the last hour.
It's quiet, and there's no one here to scare the fish away.
Thank God for that, because I've had all the noise I could deal with on a ride
up here with those kids.
You do speak my language.
I'm Clarice.
I'm Tony.
Nice to meet you.
Thanks for the beer, Clarice.
When are you coming back, Mama?
I'll be home soon, Hugo.
But remember, if just one thing is out of place, you will regret it.
We hiked for a while, but then we decided to head back to camp.
Oh, you son of a bitch, you whipped me. Yeah, well, stop following so close.
You're right up my ass.
I wouldn't be up your butt if we followed the trail. Okay, we're
trail. No, we're not.
Yes, I'm not. Holy shit, yeah, where the fuck's the trail? We passed it 40
minutes ago.
Why didn't you tell me?
I did.
Really? You would have known that if you weren't so busy shooting everything
with your pellet gun.
Okay, okay, I'm sorry, all right? I just, I can't think straight with all
fucking flies around.
What was that?
Uh, animal.
Probably.
Okay.
Let's keep going.
Mm -hmm.
I think that we came from that way.
Yeah. Yeah, no, that's familiar.
Okay. We're officially lost.
How? We're in a park, okay? You can't get lost in a park.
What?
This park isn't a green place in the suburbs.
It's 100 square miles of wilderness.
Okay, okay.
I'm not sure when those kids wandered off. You know, it used to be when you
wanted a teenager to stay put, you had to tie them down.
But now you just stick them in front of a video game and watch them fry their
brains. But there's no Internet out by the park.
That's what I love about it.
This is the shit, huh?
I'll say.
And the bonus is the kids aren't here bugging the shit out of me.
Mm -hmm.
Oh, I got one. I got a big one.
Get it. Oh, man, I needed this.
Oh.
I can't believe they actually went to look for fucking berries.
Do you hear that?
Yeah, it's a wind chime.
My grandma has one of those in the backyard. It drives me crazy when I
over.
What's that other sound?
Some animals?
Probably. Sounds like the one we heard before.
Yeah.
Oh.
Oh, check it out. It's a pig farm.
Of course it's a pig farm. We're not lucky to stumble across a bus station.
What is a pig farm doing in the middle of the forest?
I don't know.
Okay. Well, you know, maybe we can get a ride back to the campsite, right?
That'd be sweet.
My feet are killing me.
All right, Lisa, come on. Check out the pigs.
Oh, look at them. They're so cute.
You know, my grandma used to raise pigs.
What are you doing?
Shit, what the fuck is your problem, man? Don't shoot it.
I wasn't gonna.
Still, you're mean.
I'm mean?
That pig wants to kill us.
You're gonna pick on an animal? Really? Like it knows any better.
Let's just go look for help.
Gosh, I could go for bacon right now.
Said I could go for bacon.
Is anybody home?
Nobody's home. What should we do?
Hang out till someone gets back.
What if nobody lives here?
Someone's feeding the pigs, so.
True.
I don't know. This place is creepy.
I feel like I just walked over my own grave.
Sugar overload.
By the way, I don't know why you're sucking on that thing. It looks exactly
a butt plug.
No, it doesn't. Gross.
It does.
Found it. What?
Will you stop? We're trying to find help.
You know what?
Maybe you're right.
This place is kind of creepy. Why don't we just, you know, get out of here?
And go where?
Back the way we came.
Back the way we came we're lost and it's gonna be dark I'm not going anywhere
until somebody points me in the right fucking direction.
All right, whatever Broken
hallelujah. No, no just needs an air cartridge. Do you have one back at camp?
Hey, you know what maybe we should um go inside
If there's something to eat, I am starving. We could get into some serious
trouble. We can't just go into somebody's home.
Yes, we can.
We're lost and we're hungry.
Wait, we could get into some serious trouble. Okay, yeah, yeah.
What are we going to do, huh?
Stay out here all night?
Maybe.
We go in if the door's unlocked.
No breaking and entering.
Okay.
Close
the
door.
So you enter the cabin under Eric's pressure.
I tried to make him understand it was wrong, but he wouldn't listen.
Seems like Eric and your father share some traits.
No.
He was just looking out for me.
And my father, he always desired to be better.
I knew he was suffering.
I honestly did think that Eric and my father could bond, but
he didn't really seem to care about either of us, so... I guess that's also
we went to the woods, to escape.
I thought it would be a fun adventure.
So what did you find inside the cabin?
It was horrifying.
There were animal heads and a bunch of just junk everywhere. It stunk.
Hugo, the hermit, he had this scrapbook with a bunch of pictures of
him and his mom at the county fair.
This seems like a reoccurring theme.
this whole story about him and his mother.
It was strange.
The place was half Hell House and half a museum of his mother.
We kept looking around. Eric was looking for food.
At that point, we hadn't eaten all day.
So we walked to this little thing, an old -timey refrigerator.
We shouldn't have opened it.
There was meat wrapped in strips of brown paper bags.
I thought it was pork, but... Eric saw a tattoo.
It was a Libra sign.
Animals don't get tattoos.
The authorities said some of the remains they found traced back to Doris Baker.
I wouldn't know.
So what happened next after you found the body parts?
Well, we were scared, obviously, and we knew that whoever lived there was very
dangerous, and we had to leave.
But that's when... He came home?
Yeah, that's when he came back.
I mean, we didn't know what to do, so we ran into the first room we saw, hoping
he would notice.
And?
And then we heard the lock turn.
He just locked the door.
Oh, shit. Do you think he knows we're in here?
Like I said,
Kuka always knew.
Tony's not the absent -minded father he's been painted as.
He was worried.
I mean, maybe, I guess...
I gave him some not -so -good advice.
Got something that'll take the chill off.
Thank you.
Hmm. Hmm.
Where are the kids?
Disappeared.
What?
Ain't seen them all afternoon.
Hmm.
You think maybe I should contact Park Rangers?
Park Rangers work business hours.
Probably won't be back till morning.
My advice?
Chill.
The kids will be back when they get hungry.
They always do.
You're probably right.
Maybe that's them now.
Lisa!
Is that you?
I guess not.
At this point, you and Eric have been in the room for five hours at least,
right? We were looking for a way out.
A loose floorboard.
Anything. It was more like a cell than a room.
Your mindset at this point, were you hopeful?
We were scared.
But being in a cell messes with your brain.
I mean, I was convinced that my father would come and rescue me. I mean, he has
to look for me.
But I didn't know that he was in danger, too.
Maybe this trip was a bad idea.
I don't think I was ready for it.
Hey, man.
Don't be so hard on yourself.
It's tough to be a single parent.
Most people haven't been through what you've been through.
Thanks.
I appreciate that.
I'm gonna go get some more boots.
You want some more beer?
Why not?
Lisa?
Is that you?
Lisa, is that you?
Come on out.
Oh, I get it.
You and that stupid boyfriend of yours.
Trying to scare the old man. Let's go scare my dad.
Ha, ha, ha. Very funny.
Joke's over.
Come on out. Stop fooling around.
I didn't mean what I said yesterday.
I mean, this year's been so hard on me.
Losing your mom and... I'm so exhausted.
I can't even think straight.
I'm sorry.
I know I haven't been a good dad.
Especially lately.
And I know you've been through a lot, too.
We've been through it together.
If you come out, I promise
I'll try harder.
I love you, Lisa.
I love you so much.
Who the hell are you?
It's a retard.
Can you hear me? A freak.
You stupid pig fucker! S -T -U -P -I -D.
I'm gonna fuck you up. And after that, I'm gonna fuck your mother.
Wait till you...
This is your fault.
You know what you have to do.
We never wait the meat.
Good boy, Hugo.
Good boy.
The second he walks in the door, we have to attack him with something.
A shoe, my book, I don't care. We have to be ready, okay?
I was in complete panic mode.
The, uh, next morning...
I had to pee.
Eric suggested that I pee in the bucket that was right there.
I couldn't bring myself to do it.
Eric didn't have that issue.
And he smelled it right away.
I'm sorry.
Smell?
Yeah.
And that was the first time he saw you.
Yes. The first time I saw him was close.
Eric tried to threaten him with a broken pistol.
He snapped that thing right out of Eric's hand like it was nothing.
Police!
Police!
It's obvious now that we were his captives and he wasn't letting us go
soon.
Was he feeding you?
He would come in every now and then with pig food.
And this is what you ate?
I mean, we couldn't, even if I was starving.
It looked disgusting.
So from what you're saying, it seems like he was really keen to smells.
It took a while, but eventually I realized the truth.
I think he's deaf.
At this point, Eric had pretty much given up, but I still had hope.
I realized that there was a tool that I could use to remove one of the boards in
the cell.
What was it?
My book.
It came with a magnifying glass, and I broke it and used it to remove one of
boards.
We waited for him, but he wasn't coming.
Until I had an idea.
I think I'll take that piss after all.
Hugo came in to change the bucket, and... when he got inside,
Eric hit him with the board.
That was our first attempt at escaping.
Is it broken? No, I'm good. Okay,
we need to keep moving.
Go, go, go, go.
Evan Smith, you told the police that you never encountered him.
Yeah, I know.
I have no idea who he was, which makes me think it seems like because
that happened, it makes it easier to pin any murder on Hugo.
So you think something else was going on?
I don't know. I just know that I never met the guy.
Interesting.
So you made it out.
How far did you get? Not far enough. We were running and running, and then...
There was a flash of pain.
And I woke up in the shed.
He wasn't going to let us get away that easily.
Why are you doing this?
Why are you doing this?
Why are you keeping us alive?
Not enough meat.
Too skinny.
Steel trap.
I used to weigh tables, so... I'm not ordering a goddamn cheeseburger here,
buddy. I heard screams last night. Three people are missing.
They could be hurt or in danger.
Well, maybe they went on a hike or left early, okay?
And technically, ma 'am, you're on private property right now, so the
probably just asked them to leave.
You should do the same. So if they left, why'd they leave their shit here, huh?
Why aren't you calling for backup?
Where's your boss at?
I am perfectly capable of handling the situation, okay, ma 'am? So why don't
call this landowner person and ask if he saw them?
Yeah, that's what I was going to do. I was planning on that already, so... You
stay safe, ma 'am, okay?
Pack out your trash.
Dumbass.
Park Rangers?
They have rent -a -cops for the forest.
I should have gone in there my damn self.
He gagged me and he left me hanging in the shed next to the cabin.
Where was Eric?
I don't know.
You didn't see Hugo take him anywhere?
I said no.
I think now would be a good time to take a break.
You feel okay about that?
Yeah. Good for me.
Should I cut?
Cut, please.
Cutting.
Mike.
I was the best journalist in town.
Stop it, Mr. Hollywood.
This is proving to be a little more difficult than I expected.
How's that?
I need more chum for the water.
Like, she's not digging in.
She's not really telling me anything that isn't already plastered on the
pages. Well, she did live with hillbilly Jeffrey Dahmer, so give her a break.
Yeah, but there's more than that.
Hey, um,
Can you help me with something?
What's that?
Can you help me get more information on Hugo's mother?
I have a first draft, Drew.
I'll see what I can do.
Thanks. You're the best.
I'll see you when you're back from L .A.
You're not kidding. There is no service out here, bro. Can you please focus?
Oh, yeah, right, right, right.
How far are you?
Yeah, I'm on my way. I'll pick you up with the jeep.
Did you find Hugo's place yet? No, sir.
This guy's way off the grid, man. I am in the bush right now.
That's the way he likes it.
Do you have any family?
No, none around.
Folks who remember his mama say she was a witch.
Really?
A witch?
Sick. Yeah, people in town were really mean to them.
They said she fornicated with a wild hog.
With a what now?
And, like, no one ever thought to call child services or whatever?
No,
sir. Sharon Springs, born and raised.
I want to know more about his witchy mama.
That's kind of sad.
Roger that.
No power lines.
How does he live without electricity?
I can't believe he's the guy who makes hermit jerky.
Yeah, folks say his mom came up with the recipe back in the 80s.
Didn't it win, like, first prize at the state fair or something like that? So it
did, and the rest is local legend.
Now that I see where it comes from...
It doesn't seem like he knows we're here. That's because he's stone deaf.
But he reads lips better than most people here.
Come,
it's me.
Morning, Hugo.
How you doing?
We are looking for three missing campers.
Father, his daughter, and her boyfriend.
Seen them?
All right.
We won't take up any more of your time.
Uh, Jakey.
Jakey, Jakey.
Do you think they can hear us?
They're listening to every word you say.
Thank you, man.
Fresh.
Thank you, Hugo.
Fresh. Thank you.
Still looking at us, man. Yeah, just keep walking.
Why did the rangers come back?
My lollipop ring.
They saw it on the ground outside.
What you got over there?
The piggies are back.
Hey!
You go!
Got more questions for you.
What
the
fuck, man?
Oh, shit.
Fuck.
Oh, shit. This is not good. This is not good, man.
This does not look cool.
Help! Where's the boy?
I don't know. Is my father here?
Uh, maybe. I don't know. What?
He didn't come here with you? He's missing, too.
You thought Hugo was dead.
He was on the floor, not moving.
The Rangers freed me, but we still had to go find Eric.
Shoot him again, just to be sure.
No, no way.
What do you mean, no way? What if he's playing possum? No, I'm not going to
discharge my firearm again. There's already going to be enough paperwork.
Paperwork, man? This guy just tried to fucking kill me.
Worry about a piece of fucking paper?
Wait here while we look for this boy.
This is when I learned he was left in the cell, alive.
All right, if Hugo goes all walking dead, I'll blast him.
Who's Hugo?
Big motherfucker.
That's his Christian name.
That's when I first learned Hugo's name.
This fucking sucks.
He left the other ranger alone with Hugo.
For too long, probably.
That was Ranger Cadet Scott, right?
Yeah.
That's him.
Scott!
Scott!
It was wild. I mean, after his
killing, his social media page went viral.
I heard... Mom, look who's a ranger. First day on the job. Look at me.
Anthony, stop that.
Do you ever think your son would be a ranger?
It's dangerous.
At Linden Park.
It's like the safest place in the world.
Look who's a ranger now, Ranger Scott.
Reporting for duty.
Put out that fire, son.
Freeze! Dispose of your trash!
Woo!
Mustache looking good.
Got my gun.
When am I ever going to need a gun in a park? When am I going to shoot a
squirrel? Oh, shit.
What's up, bro? Is the, uh, ranger station this way?
No.
It's this way.
It's this way?
Walking this way now?
This is gonna be the chillest day.
What? Fuck you! Shut up!
Is that shooting?
Safety!
Where's the fucking safety?
I don't know!
Just stay back. Stay back. Stay back.
Just... Eric!
Eric!
Eric! Eric!
I can't move!
Spagatrat! Fucking run. Fucking run. Just fucking run.
Keith! Keith! Where the fuck are the Keiths?
I am so happy.
No, it can't be.
Are you going to kill me for the rest of my life? Yeah, yeah. No, that's the
plan. Come on.
You know that's the fucking plan.
Okay.
Do you know what I'm going to say?
Easy. I just have to ransack one of the rangers. Okay, fuck it. Just go do it.
Go get the fucking keys, okay? Okay.
Fuck. Wait here, okay?
Thank you. Thank you for saving me.
Eric! What?
Oh, my God. I thought you were dead.
Really?
Yeah.
You were dead?
About to be.
I rushed back to the campsite as fast as possible. I didn't think that my father
wouldn't be there.
What about that lady, Clarice?
She was gone, too.
I was alone.
And this is when I realized there was only one thing that I could do.
I had to go back and find Eric.
Myself.
Yourself. You went back alone?
It was scary, but I had to do it.
When I got to the clearing,
I looked everywhere, but I couldn't find Eric.
I looked inside a weird little construction.
That's when Clarice showed up.
Oh, I'm sorry. So Clarice was or wasn't there?
Yeah, when I went back to the campsite to look for her, she must have gone to
the clearing already.
We just missed each other. But now she was there, and I showed her the ice
house.
It's what country people used to use to store their meat before electricity.
Do you think he's in here?
Eric!
You're going to be okay.
You're going to be okay.
When we walked out, Hugo was waiting for us in his van.
In the van?
He wanted to run us over.
Intruder! Come get me, you crazy motherfucker!
When the authorities found the clearing, they said the van had already crashed
into the pig pen.
We had already gone by that time.
We left Clarice with Hugo, hoping that she'll be okay.
huge motherfucker come crawling out the van, I bolted out of there as fast as I
could. What?
I wasn't going to stick around and wait for him to come kick my ass. I've seen
enough horror flicks.
Thank you.
Eric was bleeding so much. You know, I had to find help as soon as possible.
What the fuck?
Come on.
Just give me a second.
Give me a fucking minute.
No, emergency.
Shit.
Helen? Yeah, but she wasn't some nice country lady.
She tricked us.
She locked me and Eric in the back room. It was all part of her scheme.
She was selling jerky to the whole county.
That's why they were sending a bunch of tourists to this place.
More product.
What? This is new development.
What was he doing with the money?
Hugo lived like a hermit.
It wasn't money that Hugo wanted.
He wanted his mom.
Huh?
Barry and Helen were lying to him.
What did you do, Hugo?
I could never let you slip up like this. How could you let two stupid kids run
away?
I know.
You've been a bad boy.
Now take care of that, and we'll figure out the shipments.
Where's Mama?
She called earlier.
She said if you can keep it up a little bit longer, then she'll come back.
The money that was sent helps.
Let me have this straight.
They made him believe his mother was getting the money?
They were the ones making him do everything he was doing.
Hugo would do anything for his mom.
There are different experts studying the psychology behind what he did.
So you're saying he was tricked.
Hugo is...
Lisa, the death toll is staggering.
Why do you think Hugo spared you?
I want to talk about Eric.
Of course.
Help us, please!
He died in the back room.
We're all in lockdown.
Please! Let us go!
Let us go!
Gary, we're closing early.
Yeah, that's a good idea.
He'll come for them.
What makes you so sure?
He never wastes the meat.
I told Eric to stay strong. I told him not to give up.
I'm applying pressure. Why is it not working?
I tried to stop the bleeding.
I'm the one who invited him to the trip. I'm the reason he's there. Somebody
help us!
There's no forgiving.
How did you get out of there?
I told you.
They had a shotgun.
Hey, hold on. Where's the shotgun?
I shot him.
The second Hugo walked in the door, I shot him.
They left Eric there to die.
I think that when I walked out of the back room and I saw the window and
the real world, I realized how close we were to escaping. It didn't have to
happen like that.
I shot them.
I shot Helen. I shot Barry.
And then I called the police.
I didn't really know what to say.
I just kind of freaked out. I hung up, and I went to the nearest town, and...
Yeah.
That's what happened.
There are still some unanswered questions.
Let me get this straight.
Hugo was never found.
Correct.
How did he survive such a wound?
I mean, from what you're telling me, you shot him at a really close distance.
He's a really strong man.
Also, Eric's body was never found.
Hugo must have taken him.
Lisa, is there something you're not telling me?
Huh? Everything you're telling me sounds really convincing.
But at the same time, the timeline's off.
I don't know if you realize, but you disappeared for eight full months.
This all sounds like it happened during a course of a week at most.
I must have been confused. I didn't really get to feel time like everyone
Lisa, I don't want to make you get upset.
I can't really speak about all of this and not be upset. I've had to make sense
of it all. Lisa, I have to ask you the question that everyone's been wondering.
What did you do in order to survive Hugo?
I'm not answering any more questions. Lisa, I don't want to make you get up.
not answering any more fucking questions.
Miss Lancaster, I think that'll be enough.
Lisa needs a rest.
Great. Drew, can you cut the camera?
Cutting.
Thank you for your time, Lisa.
I'll catch you later, Drew. Send me the link to the footage whenever you get a
chance.
Mike, did you find anything?
Not much.
She was registered as Elizabeth Murphy.
She disappeared 35 years ago.
Became famous for the jerky. And then not much really after that.
Okay, so Lisa said the gas station people were forcing Hugo to make the
They somehow made him believe that's how he was going to get his mother back.
And poor Lisa, I mean, she was just, I don't know, she thought she was being
saved, but she was in greater danger, and she called the police hoping to be
rescued, but I don't know if they actually made contact.
No, she didn't.
She never, she never called the police. What?
They pulled her over. That's how they found her. She was driving the ranger's
Jeep really fast down the country road, remember? No, no, no, no. She called,
but they just were disconnected.
There's...
Oh my God.
Sammy?
She was going back.
She was going back to him.
You need to find somebody who can really take care of you, okay? Somebody who is
kind and sweet.
God knows when Eric really died.
He might have died months before she actually said he did.
Don't wait to meet me.
Eric? Eric.
No more.
Daddy.
Wait. You said his mother's name was Elizabeth?
Yes.
Evan Smith, you told the police that you never encountered him. Are you okay?
Good boy, Hugo.
Good boy.
No power lines.
Don't waste the meat, Hugo.
Kill the intruders.
Yes, Mama.
So Clarice came back to the lake months later.
Is anybody here?
Tony?
Kids? I knew Lisa's recollection of that was bullshit.
She wasn't trying to be found.
She was actually pissed that Clarice came back.
A boy that was hidden in an ice house?
Uh, no, I think I would have remembered that.
And I didn't see the girl either after they all disappeared.
You know, that park ranger didn't do shit.
I felt guilty.
I felt like I hadn't done enough.
Months went by, and so I finally went back.
Around Thanksgiving, you know?
And when I got to the clearing, that huge monster, he came out of nowhere.
I had to defend myself, you know?
But I did.
Hugo!
I did some damage to him.
My boy, my Hugo.
I tried to warn people. I said, hey, maybe that sausage... Watch some bitch.
He's the one who's taking the kids and the men.
Nobody, nobody listened to me. They said I'm the crazy lady.
What are you talking about? Hugo.
Hugo, he's harmless.
Well, guess what?
Guess what?
Hugo!
Hugo!
You're late for the shipment.
Where are you? She didn't kill the gas station people to save herself.
She was saving Hugo.
She did it for him.
You're not going to lie to Hugo anymore.
Wow. That is... You should really call the police right now.
Okay. Camera's off.
Let's get out of here.
No. I mean, yes.
But she's here.
Right now.
I need to get her on camera again.
Hang on, because I've got to grab Drew before it's too late, okay?
Drew!
Sammy, you there? Sammy?
Nighttime.
Mommy.
Good boy Hugo good boy
The
whereabouts of Hugo Murphy are still unknown
After more than a month, authorities can't seem to figure out where the
of Linden Park has escaped to.
In the meantime, all supplies of hermit jerky have been confiscated by
authorities. Excuse me, have you ever tried hermit jerky? Oh, hell no.
Why would you ask me that?
I know a friend who did.
He said it was delicious, but he doesn't talk about it anymore.
No, no, of course not.
Hermit jerky? Yeah, I have. I love that jerky.
It's my favorite kind.
Actually, that's right here.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Get that. Get that.
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