All language subtitles for Grave Encounters (2011) (ENGLISH)

My name is Jerry Hartfield.

I run a video production company,
here in Anaheim, California.

Um, we focus mainly on
reality television shows.

If you've ever seen the show,
Tornado Trackers, it's one of ours.

A tape arrived in the mail.

It was a pilot episode of a new
reality series called Grave Encounters.

And it was by a young
producer named Lance Preston.

The idea was that him and his
group of paranormal investigators,

would investigate ghost sightings
and hauntings and things of this nature.

And this was, you
know, years before

all the other ghost hunting
shows that are out there now.

I mean, I really felt he
was ahead of his time.

My name is Lance Preston.

When I was a boy my
family moved into a house

that I soon discovered
was haunted.

The things I encountered,
have stayed with me forever.

Ever since then, I have been
obsessed with trying to capture proof

that these things were real.

Come along with me and my team
of skilled paranormal investigators

as we dare to venture into some of the
most haunted locations known to man.

Spending the night, and
capturing everything on camera.

If you're ready, it's
time to have some

And everything was... you
know, going really smoothly.

I mean, the edits that were coming
back looked great. We were very excited.

We really had
something, you know.

And then of course,
they got to Episode 6.

Uh, do you have anything
else you want to say?

Yeah! I want to be
very clear about this.

What you're about
to see is not a movie.

Okay?

This is been assembled from some 76
plus hours of raw mini DV source footage

that was shot for Lance's show.

Not a frame of this had been doctored.
It hasn't been manipulated in any way.

This is just raw footage, that's
been edited strictly for time.

Mark!

Hello! Hello! Testing! Testing.

Lance Preston!

Keep a good portion of this
in the back the whole time.

I'm gonna move
a little bit, but...

- Are you ready then?
- I'm ready.

You're still in the shot. I
can... I want to get you clean.

- One step back.
- Okay?

Good evening!

And welcome to another
episode of Grave Encounters.

I'm your host, Lance
Preston, as always.

And tonight I am very
excited to take you inside

one of the most terrifying
locations I've ever seen.

Behind me sits the
Collingwood Psychiatric hospital.

It's one of six buildings
spread over 80 acres of land,

just outside...

You're gonna have to cut,
dude. We're gonna have to cut.

There's an idiot
driving through the shot.

We are gonna pick it up from there. I'm
not gonna do that beginning part again.

Now between the years 1895 and
1960, it played home to more than 80,000

of Maryland's most mentally
ill and disturbed individuals.

After its closure in 1963,
reports of ghostly apparitions,

objects moving on their own.
And sometimes even the lunatic

laughter of the patients
condemned to roam these halls.

Tonight, my crew and I will be
performing an 8 hour lockdown.

Trapped inside, during
the peak hours of dead time.

Using the most sophisticated
in ghost hunting equipment

we will be in search of
what's become known as

the ghost of the Collingwood
Psychiatric Hospital.

- Cut.
- Nice!

Yeah?

- Morgan!
- Hi

- Morgan Turner! Hi.
- Yeah. Hi.

- Oop! Perfect.
- Thanks for coming out man.

I appreciate you making
the drive. I know it's a ways.

That's okay. I'm
really happy to do it.

Is um... is this really
going to be on TV?

Yeah, that's what we hope.

But not this part.
I'm just shooting this.

Oh, don't worry about
her, she shoots everything.

I'm here with Morgan
Turner, local town historian.

Morgan is here today to shed
some light on the institute's dark past.

Morgan? Can you tell us
when the institute was first built?

Well, uh, the history
of Collingwood is fairly

typical of similar
hospitals of the era.

It was built in 1893... to
address the sort of growing

over crowding problem at the
State Hospital in Denver's County.

Mental illness, of course at that
time was not very well understood and

treatments were
still in their infancy.

Psychiatric hospitals like this were
seen as sort of a dumping ground

for embarrassing family
members rather then

a place that they could
go to actually get help.

Right.

The conditions
were pretty abysmal.

People had to sleep on the floor, some
times without blankets or even clothes.

It was really not a fun
place to be stuck in.

Could you tell us
about Arthur Friedkin?

His story is probably the most
infamous about this hospital.

Sure! I figured that you
were gonna ask me that.

Friedkin was a Harvard
trained neurologist

who was Head Physician
here from 1937 to 1948.

He had gained some
notoriety because of his work in

experimental brain surgery.

He was a major
advocate of the lobotomy.

Under Friedkin's supervision
there were about 140 lobotomies.

On August 15, 1948,

six patients broke
out of their rooms

and stabbed
Friedkin in his office.

His body was found the
next morning by a nurse.

Unfortunately, this event
was completely overshadowed

by the death of Babe Ruth,
the famous baseball player.

It's a crazy story.

So Morgan, in your honest
opinion. Do you believe in ghosts?

Uh... I don't know.

But if they do exist, well, this would
be a good place to go looking for them.

The traffic was a
bitch today, so...

Didn't take us too long. It was about
a six hour drive, something like that.

- Oh!
- Oh God!

"Death awaits."

- I guess we'll find out.
- That is so lame!

Ah, this will take me a bit,
this old ancient lock here.

I don't even think
we should use this.

- Looks pretty cheesy, dude.
- Yeah! I don't like that.

Slow motion, music behind
it. Everything's creepy.

- Okay... come on.
- Good. Here we go.

Okay, come on in.

Oh my God!

So this is the main
entrance to the building here.

Whoooo!

Nice. Yes!

Oh, ho ho ho, man!

And if you were a... family member,
you would check in to reception over there.

- Dude, this is creepy as shit!
- This is so insane.

Are you getting all
this? Get everything!

I want B camera
shots of all of this.

Oh, hey, um, no smoking, huh.

Can you take that outside? Just don't
even light it inside, please. Fire regs.

I'm here with Kenny Sandavol,
Resident Caretaker, for the past 8 years.

Kenny! Would you say
that this place is haunted?

Well... I've never done this before.
So, should I talk to you or to the camera?

Yeah... Don't. This isn't...

Well, I don't know if I believe in
ghost or spirits or nothing like that.

But in my time here I've
seen some pretty weird stuff.

You know, especially working
late night you hear all these

old pipes and the building
sort of make noises and...

Well, it's really hard to
put your finger on it, but...

I get the sense
that... I'm not alone.

Let's go check it out.

- Uh-huh.
- Come on.

Okay.

Uh, it's like these
hallways go on forever.

Yup!

It's hard to believe this place used
to house thousands of insane people.

There were thousands.

Can't believe how dark
it is and it's still day time.

- Yeah, so what is the power situation?
- You scared?

Yeah.

Oh, there's a few newer
lines you can plug into.

I'll will show you
where those are.

But, hey, guys! If you think
it's dark now, wait till tonight.

'Cause none of these
lights work, it'll get very dark.

- So you guys see this window here?
- Yeah.

I lock it up real good at night,

come back in morning, some
times this thing's wide open.

Whaaaat!

Yeah, I can't figure it out.

Its like, uh... something's
trying to get out or something.

It's a definite
paranormal hotspot.

- Right here is good?
- Perfect.

All right... boom.

And a kitchen over
to the right here.

How is it supposed to help people if
they stuff them in these tiny rooms?

Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho! Wow!

- Oh my God!
- This is officially fucked!

- Is this real?
- Yup, this is totally real.

The guy who lived here was
in here for quite a few years

and this is what he did.

He spent his time
writing on the wall.

So this was an actual
patient that wrote this?

An actual patient was in here.

Really?

I'm not sure whether he was right to
the end, but he was here for a long time.

Very creepy.

- What the fuck!? Kenny!
- This is great!

- Oh man, the acoustics are shit in here.
- Is this real?

Supposedly a patient, a
young girl, killed herself in here.

- What?
- Right here?

- A patient killed herself, right here?
- Yes, slit her wrists in this tub.

Oh my God, that's so sad.

People say they've heard the sound of
rustling water coming out of this room,

but I've never heard
anything like that.

Where are we going next man?

Well, we're gonna go
down to the service tunnels.

Can't wait to see those.

Psst!

You all right?

Whoa, Kenny! This is
exactly what I was looking for!

It's super dark.

These service tunnels
connect all the buildings.

There's about a
quarter mile of them.

It's like a maze down here.
You could easily get lost.

One day, I was down here
walking over to the East wing,

and the air got real cold.

It was so still. It felt like
someone was watching me.

It was a very eerie feeling.

- What? What?
- It's just my shadow. Sorry.

This is Garry Crawford.
Crawford Contracting.

He was hired here, quite
some time ago, to do some work.

Is that right?

Back in '93, yeah. The state was
gonna try and do some renovations here

but eventually they shit-canned
the idea. Oh shit, sorry!

- You want me not to swear?
- Yeah, that would be better.

Anyway, um, me and my guys, uh,

came in here for
about two weeks.

And you experienced some
supernatural phenomenon?

Well, we were off to start,

some of the guys were hearing what
they thought were weird noises and, uh...

And there were some, um,
tools disappearing over night,

I thought it was looters, but...
I never saw anybody, so...

- There was an accident?
- Yeah...

Uh, one of my guys
on a ladder, in fact, he

was pulling some old
wood just-just over there.

And he swears that something...
pushed him off the ladder.

He took a hard fall.

Banged up his knee,
and, uh, and he quit!

Well, that doesn't sound
like a "residual haunting."

It sounds like an
"intelligent haunting."

A residual haunting is thought
to be like an echo from the past,

continuing to loop
over and over again.

An intelligent haunting
is actually a spirit

that interacts
and has intention.

There are many
reports of people having

been pushed, scratched
and even thrown.

It's rare, but it does happen.

So, you both have spent
a lot of time out here?

Yeah, all in high school a bunch of the
kids used to come down here just to...

you know, hang out.

And you saw something here?

Yes.

Uh, we were actually right here.

Right here. Uh, making
out or whatever... and, uh...

I looked up and-and
I swear to God,

I swear to God, that I saw someone...
right at the end of the hall there.

- He was wearing, um, was like
a white - Like a hospital gown.

Yeah, like a white hospital gown.
And, uh, he had shaved head. Yeah.

Full spectral apparition.

Why don't we... why don't we grab an
interview with the gardener real quick?

Can film this with blanks, it
doesn't really matter right now.

Excuse me! Excuse
me sir! Excuse me.

I'm shooting a TV show here.

Just wondering if you want
to do a quick interview with us.

I am standing here with the
resident gardener, Javier Ortega.

Javier, have you ever noticed
anything strange around the building?

No. Not really.
What do you mean?

Well, have you heard any weird
noises or seen any ghostly activity?

I just started working here.

"Just started
working." That's great.

T.C., can you...?
Just cut for a sec?

Okay, how about you make
something up for the camera?

Pretend you saw
something? Just...

- I gotta get go to work!
- Okay. Okay.

Wait, wait, wait. Wait, wait.
No, no, no. No, no. Just wait.

Do we have any of
the-the petty cash left?

Yeah, sure.

Hey, Javier, how
does 20 bucks sound?

I am standing here with the
resident gardener, Javier Ortega.

Javier, have you ever seen
anything strange in the past

10 years of working here?

Yeah, I saw a ghost. Over here.

It was a really scary.

A ghost on the exterior of
the building. Unbelievable!

This is really a
paranormal hotspot

unlike anything we
have ever shot at before.

On three, two, one...

Because of this location's massive size
and scope, I've called in psychic medium

Houston Grey to assist
in the investigation.

Houston! Are you
sensing anything?

Oh wow! Wow! Oh, there's
such an incredible energy here!

It's like hundreds of
voices all talking at once.

The sound is deafening!

There's something else.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I... I... There is
something else here.

It's... like a dark spirit.

It might even
possibly be a demon.

Now we have got to be
extremely cautious tonight, Lance.

We do not want to be messing
with something like this, at all.

This is it!

Houston, are you
feeling anything?

Yeah.

I'm sensing a deep
well of sadness in here.

A profound sadness.

I see a patient.
A female patient.

A girl. There's water,
red... red water.

Blood. Blood. She died right in
here. She slit her wrists in the bathtub.

The caretaker said a girl
killed herself right here.

Houston, that's incredible!

Her spirit is still with us.

Cut it.

Yeah!

- That was Great!
- Okay! Was that too much?

No.

Come on. How was it guys?

No, no, no. That was great.
That sounded very real.

So Lance! How do
you feel about Show 6?

Feeling good. It's
a good location.

Do you think we're actually
going to see some ghosts this time?

Oh yeah! Hundreds
of them. I'm sure.

Wow! Maybe try to
sound a little less skeptical.

I mean, it would be great.
But if we don't, then... you know

whatever, we just want to make sure
we can get some good scares. That's all.

Oh! Oh, oh hey, T.C.!

Uh, you want to get a
nice time lapse shot?

Bitch!

Dude, the ground's slippery.

Window cam, good to go. Yeah!

Okay, this is creepy as
shit. I am getting out of here.

All right, we're about
to check in with our

resident Grave Encounters
tech wizard, Matt.

Matt! Why don't you walk us through
some of what you're doing here?

I've set up ten static cameras

at all the hotspots
for ghost activity.

So they record
constantly to tape.

They're also recording
to a backup hard drive.

And everything gets wirelessly
transmitted back to my computer.

So I'll know what's
happening all the time.

Real quick Matt!

Why don't you walk to us through
what some of the equipment is for?

This is an E.M.F. meter.
And what this does is

it records electrostatic and
electromagnetic fields in the air.

So the basic idea is that

man-made or human E.M.F.
fields will remain stable.

While fields caused by

paranormal activity will
produce spikes in the reading.

Infrared thermometer.

Okay, so it's the same
idea as the EMF, only

it's used to detect
drops in air temperature.

Ghosts are believed to cause
dramatic drop-offs in air temperature,

known in the paranormal
community as cold spots.

Testing one, two, three...

- This is a simple analog audio recorder.
- All right.

- It's used to capture E.V.P.'s.
- Oh, Matt, real quick...

For the audience at home,
explain to us what an E.V.P. is...

E.V.P. is Electronic
Voice Phenomena

This thing will actually pick up sounds
that the human ear cannot detect.

So when we play it back,
if we hear something,

we'll know that something out
there is trying to communicate with us.

Okay. This is my favorite.
This is a Geiger counter.

You just turn this on right
here, and you're good to go.

I mean, look at this!
This is freaking bad ass!

Looks bad ass.

Listen, I can guarantee you,
that if there is anything paranormal,

anything freaky happening in
this joint, we're gonna catch it.

All right folks, we are
about to initiate lockdown.

My friend Kenny here,
the building's care taker

will be doing us the
honors of sealing us inside.

Kenny, thanks very much,
man! We'll see you at 6 A.M.

Okay, 6 A.M. sharp. Good luck!

Put on the night vision.
I wanna see this shit.

I am a demon. A demon child.

I can't wait to see you
there in the morning.

Yeah, you see, we got to spend
the night with these two freaks.

What are you doing?
I'm on with Kenny.

Dude, did you lock the door?

What do you mean? It's great for
the show, man. Don't worry about it.

What if I have to get more
equipment out the van?

All right! This is
the real deal folks!

This is the by far the biggest
location we have ever investigated

and the most dangerous.

Now, I want to put
emphasis on fact that

this facility was built
very much like a prison.

All the windows are
barred. We literally

could not get out of
here if we wanted to.

We are trapped inside,
until Kenny the caretaker

comes to get us in the morning.

We will be working
in pitch dark.

Capturing everything on three
night vision capable cameras.

Along with the static
cams that Matt set up for us

on our hotspots.

All right everyone! If you're
ready, it's time to have some

Grave Encounters!

Okay, we are now roaming the

vast darkness of the
hallways of the institute.

Hallways that have been
abandoned for more than 50 years.

We are in search of spirits
that were unsettled in life

and possibly
unsettled in the afterlife.

- I sense down this way. It's cold.
- It's cold this way.

This is the hallway
where the apparition

of the patient with
the shaved head,

was seen floating down
at the end of the hallway.

Sasha, let's do that E.V.P.

Is there somebody with us?

Are you a patient here?

- Did you use to live in the hospital?
- Play it back.

"Is there somebody with us?"

"Are you a patient here?"

"Did you used to
live in the hospital?"

There's nothing.

- All right. One sec...
- I feel like it just sort of a...

Spirit, you have
nothing to fear from us.

If you are here, show yourself!

I think it's getting colder as we
go on. It's drawing us this way.

It wants us to go this way.

If there's a spirit here with us,
we want you to give us a sign.

Open the window!

Even just a nudge.

Shh, Shh, shh, shh.

I am going to use this still camera to
try to capture paranormal anomalies.

They're not usually
seen by the human eye.

It's better known as
spirit photography.

One more.

We're gonna have to wait for
the pictures to be developed.

If there is a ghost behind
me, we won't know until later.

Are you the one who
wrote on these walls?

What were you trying
to communicate?

Why don't you try and
communicate with me now?

If the patient who killed herself in
this room, in this very tub, is here now,

make yourself known.

I am really creeped out in here.

All right, I got camera 2 and 4 up.
Temperature readings are nominal.

Guys, why do I have to be
the one that sits here by myself?

Houston, do you feel anything?

I'm feeling a very, very
negative dark energy down here.

And not just a single energy, a
lot of energy. Many, many spirits.

If there are any spirits down
here, please show yourself!

Make a noise for us.

As we've said before, it seems
like these tunnels just go on forever.

It stinks down here too.

- Oh! Did you hear that?
- I heard that too.

- Shh! Shh!
- What?

- Okay, we just heard something.
- No, for real. What the fuck was that?

I know, come here. Come here.
Over this way. You guys, follow me.

What the hell is it?
Where is it coming from?

I think this door.

It's just down over here.
You want to open this?

You can swing your
camera around and get in?

Yeah, not really, but...
Fuck! Goddamn it!

- Oh!
- Whoa... yuck!

- Oh God. I hate rats!
- Are you frigging kidding me?

- No way, man!
- Really?

It's not that big of a deal.

Awesome!

- You're such a dork!
- Houston, it's not funny!

This place is as
haunted as a sock drawer!

It really is scary. I'm
honestly scared, okay so...

Sitting in a graveyard, and I'm
playing a guy whose murdered his wife...

Yeah, I wanted
to see the concert.

I just...I gotta go take
a piss. Be right back.

Out comes the picture and guess
what. There's two of me in the picture.

Could this be residual
ectoplasmic material

discovered first by the
Grave Encounters team?

Okay, I think we should just do
one more walkthrough upstairs.

Give me some B camera
shots down the hallways,

get some of that...
floaty hallway stuff.

- Arty Shit.
- Like we did at Plain View Mansion.

Arty Shit!

Yeah exactly, exactly...
Stuff we can cut into.

Creepy, creepy, creepy.

- Ooh.
- Checkers of the dead!

King me!

What the fuck?

Glory hole.

Kitchen of the dead.

I said cook my dinner, bitch!

What the fuck is this?

That's about as creepy as it
gets. How the fuck we miss this?

Lance you are going to love me.

Mmm... Shit!

How did I guess? Hold on, hold
on, hold on, hold on, hold on...

Yes, my dear?

Come on. Well if she's crying
put her on the phone with me.

Hi pumpkin!

So what's this Mommy
tells me, you're afraid of

monsters under the bed?

Didn't we have
this conversation?

Monsters aren't real,
baby. They aren't real.

And even if they were real, they
wouldn't want to come to our house.

Because you know Daddy
will take care of them for you.

Tell Mommy I gave you permission
to lay in bed with her tonight.

'Cause Daddy won't
be home until morning.

We'll go out for pizza tomorrow,
okay? Dad will be home soon.

Bye bye.

Why I even put
myself through this...

Goddamn! Its cold in here.

What the fuck was that!

Guys, cut this shit!
I'm not fucking playing!

Ain't the fucking
time to do this shit!

What the fuck?

Hey! Where are you guys?

Maybe it was the
wind or something.

That's solid, all right. Nothing short
of a tornado is gonna move that door.

How much do you
think that weighs?

Hey T.C., how did it
move? Was it like...?

Whatever it was, it scared
the crap out of me, all right?

I have to change my
shorts when I'm done here.

Can you explain it? I...

I just told you, man. I was
taping, I turned around like this.

The thing just closed. And I...

I thought it was you
guys, at first, right?

You were taping it?

You taped?

I told you that in the first place.
If you guys weren't so busy like...

- Is it you friggin' have it on the tape?
- You got it on tape?

Check that out!

- Whoa!
- Oh my God!

Okay, that's freaky. Yeah.

I accept your apologies.
I accept your apologies.

I cannot believe
that you saw that!

The incredible footage
you saw just moments ago,

was captured by camera man T.C.

This door directly behind
me slammed on its own.

Now there's no
drafts in the room,

there's no windows that could
have caused it to slam on its own.

We are now going to
attempt to make contact.

Houston...

Is there someone here with
us? Please make a noise.

Tap on something.

Feel free to slam the door

like you did on T.C.
just moments ago.

Feel free to slam it
as hard as you like.

So go ahead.

Slam it!

Right now, please!
Give us a sign!

Spirit, I invoke you to make
an appearance. Take out...

With... If there is anyone here,
would you please give us a si... Fuck!

Fuck! I thought we were actually
going to have something here.

What the fuck was that?
What the fuck was that?

Jesus Christ! It was here...

That was really
fucking scary, guys.

That came from
right... right here!

Shit, I can't see anything.

Do you hear that?

It's coming from in here.

What the hell is that?

- What?
- Oh shit...

Holy shit!

What the fuck?

Hello?

- What the f...?
- This is really fucked up guys.

- I'm going to...
- What the fuck is that guys?

- What the fuck is that?
- What's up there?

Matt. Hey, Matt, is
there anybody up on 4?

Anybody up on
any floor above us?

No, what the hell is going on?

It's obvious that
somebody is fucking around

with us. They know
we're shooting here.

Why are we going up here Lance?

Because this is where
the sound came from.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Hello?

Is there anybody up here?

If someone's here, why
are they fucking with us?

Listen, if there's anybody here
trying to fuck with us, its not funny!

All right, we'll call the police!
We have a right to be here!

We have a permit, and you don't!

Hey, can you lower
your fucking voice?

Would you shut up?
I'm trying to talk to them!

You guys, you guys quiet.

What if this is something real?

I'm gonna do EVP.

What's your name?

What do you want?

Are you in the room with us?

Where are you?

Come on, Sash. Play it back.

"What's your name?"

"What do you want?"

"Are you in the room with us?"

"Where are you?"

What the hell is that?
No, no, no. What is that?

What the fuck was that?
What the fuck was that?

- Did you get that?
- Did you see that?

- No way!
- I got it on tape

Sash!

Please, please, I don't even fucking
care. I just need to go to the lobby!

Something just fucking touched me!
Something just fucking breathed on me!

I need to get out of here. I
need to get out of here right now.

I can't even deal with
this. What are you thinking?

- Just wait a second.
- Wait for what?

Because, look!

We have been shooting this
show for what? Five episodes?

We have never seen
anything like that before.

I don’t even care right now! I just
need to get the fuck out of here!

Fine! Houston, you take her down
there and you come right back, okay?

- I think I'll stay down there as well.
- No, no.

I need another face on camera.

Lance, I am really freaked
out, I don't think I can do this. I...

Be a fucking professional would
you? All right. Stay in character.

We are on to
something here, all right!

Don't do this to me.

All right, I'll come back.
Come on sweetheart.

No no no! T.C., you're
with me, man. Come on.

Are you kidding me?
Did you see that shit?

If we get that kind of thing again
man! We are fucking making millions!

I can't fucking
deal with this either!

Just moments ago
in this very hallway

we captured undeniable
proof of the paranormal.

Sasha was terrified to the bone because
a ghost actually manipulated her hair.

We're going to try to
attempt to make contact now.

To the spirit who
dwells in this hallway

we implore you
to show us a sign.

Manifest yourself!

Please!

If you're still with
us... give us a sign.

Make a noise or...
manipulate my hair.

Houston, do you see anything?

No, I don't. Let me put
the light on. No. Nothing.

Don't even think of asking
to do the same for me.

Well, just... we're are a team!

You don't have any fucking hair!

I think its gone.

Yeah, you know, I think,
honestly, I think it had its fun...

It played this little prank and it
took off. Maybe that's all they do...

- Yeah, yeah.
- I mean, I don't know.

Come on! If there's something
fucking in here, do something.

You did it before, do it again!

Are you fucking scared?

Jesus Christ. Before I forget...

Lance! It's gone
...It's left us...

I'm sensing that
it's toying with us.

- That it's a more mature - Houston,
that's enough of that shit! Give it a rest.

Can we go home now?

Lance, there are people who chase Bigfoot,
look for Loch Ness their whole lives.

Right.

T.C., what time is it?

It's 4:40.

So let's go home, man. When did
that guy say he was coming again?

Okay, you guys, I think
we have enough footage.

Why don't we just pack up
everything and we'll get out of here.

- Okay! So we are...
- Yay... We're going home.

I think it's just
the right up ahead.

Are you sure?

Yeah, this is it. This is it.

I don't think so.

This is this the way, right?

Oh for the... Look!
Fuck. It's a dead end.

Guys...

Houston, that's not...
it's not the right way.

- I know. It's another dead end!
- Come on, come on!

- T.C., roll on this, man.
- Roll on what?

- Us being lost?
- No, we're not lost.

We are lost!

No! We're not lost.
We came this way...

Hey, Matt? Hey, Matt, you,
uh... Are you at the station?

Matt, we're lost in here, man.

We need, uh...
We need some info.

Why the fuck isn't he answering?

- I'm not going that way T.C.
- Why not?!

Because I'm going
back over here.

Yeah. We... if we stay
in the one direction,

then we're... gonna
get there, okay?

It's what? North?

In there and around
the corner, is where

the bathtub was, you know
where the girl killed herself.

Hey, we've-we've been this way
before, we've been this way before T.C.

I'm not trying to fight with you. Just
explain to me when we saw this tub again.

Because this is not the same
fucken tub. I know it's not.

- T.C., come on get up, man.
- You said 6 o'clock?

- Are you gonna sleep there?
- Is Kenny coming at 6 o'clock?

- I'm not waitin'.
- Yeah, he's coming at 6 o'clock.

I'm not waiting. I'm not waitin'.
I'm not waitin' for you man.

Tired of walkin' in the dark.

I'm not waiting.

Fuck, where are those guys?

- Oh, fuck. Thank God. Look at this.
- Holy shit!

Where the hell were you guys? You
don't hear me calling you on the walkie?

- Yeah, you know what?
- If we knew, we would've been here.

Two tin cans with a fucking
string on it would have been better.

- We got lost.
- Something wrong with your walkie-talkies?

You didn't hear me on radio?

No, I didn't hear shit.
You didn't hear me?

No!

See this is why you don't lock
the door, Lance, by the way.

Lance!

Case and point why you
don't lock the fucking door.

Holy shit!

What did you see?
Which one is it?

- That... fuck the hair.
- Oh, yeah it is.

That is fucked!

All right, I'm just gonna... I'm gonna
dump this quick on the computer.

No, no, no, Matt, we
don't have time for that.

Grab all the static cams. Get
it all together. You know what?

Guys, let's-let's all get up
and start packing this stuff up.

Get it ready for
when Kenny comes.

- Can somebody help me, please?
- No, no, no, no.

It'll be much quicker!

I need everybody down
here, Matt. I'm sorry man.

- It's gonna cut the ti...
- I know.

- You got your radio?
- Yeah, I got it right here.

- Sure it works?
- Hope so.

- Can you hear that?
- Yep, you got it.

- Okay, I'll Be right back, okay?
- All right man.

Don't fucking leave without me.

Okay, time to get
the fuck out of here.

Oh, fuck!

What the fuck.

Hey Lance, are you there, man?

Hey guys, I got
something up here.

Hello?

Hey Lance?

Hello?

Guys, quit fucking around!

It is now approaching morning.

We haven't seen any
activity in well over an hour.

For Grave Encounters,
I'm Lance Preston.

- One more time...?
- No, we don't have...

One more time.

For Grave Encounters,
I'm Lance Preston.

That's all I got. Fucking,
I can't do this anymore...

It doesn't really matter,
guys. You know why?

Cause we can always
pick this up tomorrow,

there'll be sunlight,
we'll get better exposure.

- Fine.
- You know what I mean?

That’s good idea.
Where's Matt, anyway?

What the fuck is
taking him so long?

Matt?

Matt? Are you there?

- Lance! Lance!
- Matt?

Radio's weren't working before.

Guys, I know this
sounds really stupid but...

I'm the last person who wants to
go walking through these halls again.

But it's pitch black, and Matt could
have fallen and hurt himself for real.

She's right, he could be hurt.

- You guys, we have to go look for him.
- Okay...

All right, this is ridiculous, all right?
Let's... Let's go fucking look for him.

T.C., grab your camera.
Sash, grab your camera.

For what?

Listen, if we gonna go and do this,
then we might as well film everything.

- Thanks for your help, man.
- Hey!

It's no fun hanging
out here I can tell ya...

By myself... Jesus Christ.

Matt!

- Matt.
- Matt!

Maaaatt...!

- Matt!
- Maaaatt!

- Matt, where are you, man?
- Where the fuck are you?

Matt!

- What the fuck?
- Shit.

Matt! Hey Matt!

Why is his shit everywhere?

Matt!

- Fuck!
- Matt!

Matt!

- Matt!
- Maaatt!

Fuck!

All right, all right,
all right, all right.

He wouldn't just leave
equipment like this?

No, he wouldn't.

It looks like he was just
packing it up anyway.

He's got to be... He's got to
be down one of these ways.

T.C., you go that way,
Sash and I'll go this way

Why would we do that?
That is a terrible idea.

Why? He's got to be
here, he wouldn't just leave

Why would we split
up? That's a terrible...

his stuff here all right...

Sash! Come with me. T.C.
just check that way, okay?

Matt! Matt, you down here?

This looks like the living
room after a fight with my girl!

Matt, where are you man? I
want to go home, this is enough!

You're freaking us now!

Look for the cigarette butts!

Come on, Matt!

This is stupid dude!

I don't understand this guy.

Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy...

Whoa!

Matt, come on, dude!

You're gonna get
me in shit with my girl!

It's late! The fuck man?

You better be
dead or dying, bro.

Matt! I ain't even playing with you
right now! Where the fuck you at?

What the fuck?!

Matt?

Lan

Lance! Sasha!

- Shit!
- What happened, what happened?

- Don't, don't.
- What, what?

Don't move me. Just take my arm.

Are you serious
man? Are you okay?

- What?
- Just lift me.

Just lift me. Just
lift me. Just lift me.

- I swear to God, someone...
- What?

- I got pushed..
- What?

Something fucking pushed me,
man. I was looking for fucking Matt.

I-I was looking
downstairs, sort of fucking

pushed me, I almost broke
my fucking neck, dude.

Oh my God.

I looked back and
there was nothing there.

These things have been
messing with us, all right, all night.

They're getting fucking violent.

Call him! Call Kenny!
What are you waiting for?

Okay! Okay!

- Told you. Just call him!
- Jesus, I'm calling Kenny all right?

Jesus Christ. This
is fucking stupid.

- Are you okay?
- No, I'm not okay!

Fucking piece of shit.

What next...?

All right, I can't get a signal.

Oh God...!

- Let me try.
- All right, check your phones, guys.

Perfect. Fucking perfect!

What the hell are
you doing T.C.?

What does it look like I'm doing?
Come here and fucking help me.

- You can't break down the door, T.C.!
- Just watch!

No, we're gonna cause
damage to the property.

We're going to be
liable for it, all right?

Just be patient. Wait!
The guys fucking coming.

T.C. hey! Come on
man! What the fuck!

That's coming out of your rate.

Does it look like I give a
fuck about the fucking rate?!

No, it doesn't!

The fuck are you
bothering me for?!

I'm tired of this shit!
I want to go home.

I want to go back to the fucking
hotel and get some fucking sleep.

Hey, you know what? Your
boy there's a no-show, okay?

What is he, an hour late?

So just put the fucking
camera... and fucking help me!

I'll pay for the
damages! For fuck's sake!

Fine. All right.

- Jesus Christ.
- Help me!

All right.

All right!

- Do you, do you want my help?
- No, Houston, we're fine with you there.

Fuck, goddamn it.

- On three, okay?
- Yeah.

One... two... three...

Fuck you...

- Are you even pushing?
- Yeah, I'm pushing.

One... two... three!

What the hell?

No, this is the fucking lobby.
This is the fucking lobby, dude.

- We came in this way, right?
- Hell, yeah!

Yeah, this is the...
this is the lobby, yeah.

This can't be right.

This is impossible.

This is the way we... this is
where we put our shit, right?

Yeah.

This is the way we... this is
how we brought the stuff in.

- This doesn't make sense, right?
- I don't understand this shit...

This doesn't make any sense...
This is the way we came in.

It's just another hallway,
it doesn't... I don't know...

We must have got
turned around in here.

We must be on the other side
of the building or something.

Lance.

Lance.

Are those are same doors?

I'm getting sick of this, guys.

Oh, ho, ho, ho, yes!

Here, you want me to take it?

Houston, take that.
Take that, please.

Hey, hey, watch your
leg, man. Watch your leg!

Give me a fucking
hand, you just sitting there

watching. It's not a
fucking spectator sport!

All right, all right, all right.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Okay, on three.
One... two... three!

Fuck!

WhatWhat does that fucking
say?! What the fuck is going on?

Maybe it's just an exit down to...
like this way to the emergency exit.

Houston, shut the fuck up.

Shut the fuck up.

This! See?

Now we'll get out.

Now this is a man's fucking job.

- Come on. Pull on it.
- Got it?

- Come on!
- Come on!

Give me a fucking second?

- Oh fuck!
- Hey, watch it. Watch yourself.

- We're fucking trapped in here, man!
- No, we're not.

Hey, let's get a tool. We
can try pry the bars out.

I, oh, I got a fucking tool
belt. Oh, shit, I forgot...

- It's in the van. Outside!
- Oh, fuck!

- You know, how we're locked out?
- We got nothing?

Fucking brilliant idea.

All right, obviously not all the
fucking windows have bars on them.

Yeah, they do.

No, no! The one upstairs! That
one didn’t have any bars on it! Right?

We just got to find it.

That window is a shear
drop 80 fucking feet!

- Come on.
- What time is it, Sasha?

- 8:34.
- You got to be fucking kidding.

Fuck!

I told you I had that
fucking other gig at 8:34?!

I have an audition tomorrow!

No one cares about you and your queer
inside the... the faggot studio shit!

- Oh! My work's not as important as yours?
- Guys, let me think for a second!

This doesn’t make any
sense. This is fucked up!

I checked the sunrise
times last night.

What's your fucking point?

It should've been
bright by 7:45.

It's still night out.

- The sun is still not up...
- Doesn't make any sense!

It's not fucking funny, man.

Shut up!

This don't make no sense.

I need to get out of this
fucking building! Please!

Somebody help us!

Okay, okay, okay,
okay. Here. Listen, listen.

Well, let's just try to
be rational here, okay?

This is an old building, right?

It's an old building, so it has
all sorts of energy fields, things

and stuff going on, either
could be electric anomaly,

that has actually moved our clocks
faster, or something so that you know,

it's actually not really
8:30 but only 6:30.

That would explain
why it's still dark out.

And why-why... you know,
Kenny hasn't shown up.

- Electrical anomaly?
- That's fucking retarded!

Why don't you come up
with... If you're gonna fucking

come up with an idea come
up with something rational!

This isn't one of your fucking
auditions for some science fiction movie!

There's nothing else
that's rational here okay?

It's as rational
as anything else.

I checked my cell phone...

And... it says the time is 1:12.

It's 1:12 pm.

I don't... I don’t think that's right.
But I guess it cant be... right?

I don't know.
Everyone's very tired.

So they're just, uh... They're
taking a nap. They're taking a break.

And we're going to just
wait until Kenny shows up.

I don't know where the
hell he's gonna meet us.

Doesn't makes any sense.

I haven't slept
in like 20 hours.

I'm gonna... I'm just gonna set my
alarm for an hour and I'll take a nap.

- What the fuck?
- What's that?

- Jesus Christ!
- Houston, what's your problem?

- What're you talkin'... my problem?!
- What the hell are you doing?

- What the hell happened?
- Oh my God!

All right, uh... someone or
something just broke our lights.

So we're in the pitch
dark. All we have is our

flashlights and
our camera lights.

- Which you're wasting right now.
- I just checked my cell phone.

And it says it's 8:00 P.M.

So, we slept for 7 hours.

T.C. went to get a sandwich
and you've gotta see this.

Lance! It stinks...
Close that shit. Hey!

What are you...? Close the...
Close the fucking thing man!

All the food is like that, but we
still have lots of bottled water so...

I don't know, we should...
we should be okay.

All right wh-Why don't we try
going down through the tunnels?

Okay? Kenny said that the tunnels
connect all the buildings together,

then maybe we can find a way out
through one of the other buildings.

Are you looking and see
the Great Wall of China?

I'm not going for no goddamn tunnels.
If our lights go out, we're fucked.

Hey, listen. Remember when you
told me to do the time lapse outside.

- Mm-hm.
- I saw a fire escape.

Now if we get on the roof, could probably
climb down that and get the fuck out.

Well. What's the verdict?
Are we staying here or

Look, I don't care what we do.
Let's just get the fuck out of here!

I'm really... I don't want
to be here anymore.

Okay, okay. So everybody, we're
gonna do this? Everybody wants to do this?

- With the roof?
- All right, fine!

- Let's pack up all the gear and let's go.
- Let's go.

- Give me some light, guys. Come on.
- Here, here, here. Sorry.

- Do we go there?
- Which way?

- Lance?
- No, no, no!

T.C., you knew where
we were going, you said...

I didn't say anything.
Don't put it on me.

No, you said you know
where the ladder was.

No, I said there was a ladder.

- I didn't tell you where.
- Okay. But is it this end?

It doesn't matter.
Was it over here?

- I saw from the outside.
- Okay. Got just a...?

I can't do this, guys.

- Look!
- What the fuck is that?

- Hello! Someone up here?
- We just keep on...

T.C., is this it?

Don't ask me questions.
Is it a staircase or not?

Hey listen, just keep
the light on in front of me.

Move, move, move!

Get the fuck out my way!
Get the fuck out of my way!

- Wait guys!
- T.C., slow Down.

What the fuck, you guys?

Yes, yes. The fuck, yeah!

No fucking way!

Fuck. Take this. Take
this. That can't be right.

It's fucking solid.

Does it look new? Does it look
like it's been there for a while?

This doesn't make any sense.

Fuck!

Would you get the fucking
camera out of my face!

- What do you think?
- I don't know, I don't know.

Okay. We just
left the stairwell...

We just... we just left the stairwell
that was completely sealed up at the top.

- I going to document everything...
- What the fuck?!

because when we get out of this place,
people are gonna want to see this. Shhh!

Look at this! Okay we came
up four flights of stairs, right?

That puts us on the 4th floor.

We came from this way, and
we've gone at least to here, right?

- Are you guessing?
- I don't know...

- T.C., is it one
of these floors

What, what, what?

- What are these? You are here?
- Yeah, but we know we went up four stairs!

It's not changed.
This has not opened.

This has not been changed.

This says we're
on the 1st floor.

But keep in mind though.

Initially, this was
where we came in, right?

I know, I know, but...

- T.C., are you filming this?
- Yeah, I'm getting this.

That's fucked up.

- Goddammit.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

What-what-what? What the
fuck is that? Do you hear that?

- Did you guys hear that?
- Holy shit! What is that?

- Shit! Stop.
- Matt? Matt?

Holy shit! Over here.
Down this way! Over here.

- Matt!
- Matt!

Matt! Matt! Matt!

Matt, you in here?

- Matt!
- Matt!

- Guys! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Matt

He's fucking...He's not
in here. He's not in here!

Whoa whoa whoa!
That just fucking move?!

Let's get out of here!

We uh... We wandered the building
today looking for another stairwell.

And... I don't know.
We couldn't find one.

This building's a fucking maze!

It's like T.C. said it's...

It's like it just keeps
changing all around us.

We still haven't
been able to find Matt.

I don't even know if he's okay.

Just hope he's not seeing
that same shit we are.

We're uh... We're all tired, and we're
hungry. So we're gonna try to sleep again.

We're going to sleep
in shifts this time

so somebody can
always be on watch.

- T.C., you're rolling man?
- Yeah.

We just woke up and
you guys got to see this!

Turn the fucking camera off!

Sasha! Come on. We
gotta to document this okay.

- I'm sorry. People got to see this.
- No, no!

- Careful! Careful!
- I'm so sorry.

Sasha, we got to tape this
down. This is unheard of.

There is no way
someone came in here

and did that
without us noticing.

- Dude cut it! Cut this.
- My pleasure.

Matt!

I swear to God I heard him.

Matt!

Hello?

Matt?

See? There, there. I fucking
heard him, I told you guys.

He's alive!

Matt! Are you okay?

Can you hear me?

I'm freezing cold!

Just tell us where you
are. We'll come get you.

Matt! Shit!

He's not there anymore.

We have to find him.

How are we gonna find him?

We can't even find our
way to the front door!

Well, Houston, he can't be far.
Those walkie-talkies are a piece of shit.

Listen, how do we
even know its him?

Matt! Are you in here?

- Sorry, sorry, sorry!
- Fuck!

Matt! We heard you
buddy! Where are you?

Matt?

Sash, try all the frequencies.

It doesn't have that much range.

How far did you say
you thought it was?

I don't know how far,
the specifications...

So what if you guess?
What, like 200, 300, 400?

300...200 yards
to get a clear signal!

Maybe 300... before it
starts crapping out. Okay.

Stay together, come on.

That's a dead end! Dead end.

- Matt!
- Hey Matt!

- Matt.
- Matt!

Where the fuck are you?

Just check everywhere.

- Hey. Matt.
- Matt!

Listen guys. This is
fucking pointless, all right?

If we were to find it, he would...
the range of the walkie talkies...

Holy shit!

- What was that?
- That was Matt!

- Matt!
- Matt!

Where are you going, man?

Where the fuck you been dude?

Lance! Lance! Lance...

Holy shit! Holy fuck!

Do fucking something!

Lance! Lance!

Hey... Hey.

Who are you? How come
you're... How come you're in here?

Turn the light off!
turn the light off!

Did you see her fucking face?

Fucking shut the fuck up!

Did you see her fucking face?

What's happening here?
Why is this happening?

Oh my God!

Oh shit! Oh shit!

Shit, we lost him! Oh shit, we fucking
lost Houston! We fucking lost Houston!

Lance?

Guys!

Lance?

Sasha!

Sasha!

T.C.!

Lance!

Sasha?

T.C.?

Is anybody here?

T.C.!

Help! Help!

Help! Please!

We've been hiding in this
room for a couple hours.

Houston's gone.

Then we tried Matt on radio
but... I hope they're both okay.

What the fuck is that?

We keep hearing crazy
shit like that all around us.

Fuck!

I don't know how much
longer we're gonna last.

We're not alone in here anymore.

It has my fucking name on it.

How the fuck does it have
my fucking name on it?

First, I get scratches
on my back and now...

What the fuck!

Okay, we woke up and we had
these on our wrists. You gotta see this...

Fuck you. The fuck? Why'd you
fucking fall asleep? You fucking asshole!

- I didn't fucking mean to, okay?
- You fucking fell asleep!

- I didn't fucking mean to.
- You made this happen, you asshole.

What the fuck does this
mean? It means we're fucked.

Okay! That's what
it fucking means.

This is insane.

This is fucking insane!

- Don't look in it!
- Why is all of them like this?

Jesus Christ!

What the fuck? No, man!

There's something over there.

Okay! Enough is enough!

We keep walking in what
feels like circles and, uh... uh...

And we, uh... we still can't
find Matt and, uh, Houston.

- Would you stop!
- What do you mean? Stop what?

Are you kidding me? Fucking
host shit, we're not making a

fucking TV show.

I'm just, I'm just
documenting stuff, okay?

People are gonna
want to see this.

Matt and Houston are gone.
We need to concentrate on

getting out of here
and finding them.

And you just keep
doing this host shit!

Okay you guys, just
stay together, okay?

- I'm just really...
- Don't worry about it.

Get the fuck outta here!

- Is that the fastest you guys can run?
- Let's go!

What the fuck is
wrong with you guys!

Jesus Christ! Come on! Keep up!

No, no, no, no! Get up!

Are you out of
your fucking mind?

- Get up! Get up!
- Come on!

- I can't, I can't!
- Yes, you can.

Come on, you got to
get up. You got to get up.

Come on. I know! I know! You gotta
pick yourself up. You got to do this, okay?

You got to get up.
We got to keep going!

Holy shit!

What, what? I found
something. Just get...

Just get over here!

What the fuck are you
waiting for? Come in!

Look!

- Oh shit! Shit, Matt?
- That's him, right?

I don't know, man. Matt! Hey!

Matt, get up!

Matt, Matt!

You guys check the fucking room!

Hey, Matt?

Yo, dude!

- Hey, hey, hey. Stop fucking around!
- Matt, are you okay?

- Oh, fuck!
- Oh, shit!

The patient exhibits acute compulsive
disorder linked to childhood phobia.

Jesus Christ!

Just get him the fuck...
Get him the fuck up!

Let's go! Let's go! Go!

Come on, get him
up! Pull him over and

let's get the fuck out
of that bitch's bath.

Let's go! Let's go! Let's...

Get him in here. Come on.

Put him down on the
bed, put him down there.

- You see anything?
- No, its good.

Hey! Where you been man?
Where'd you get those clothes?

- Well, for God's sakes, talk to us!
- You guys, look at his wrist.

Matt? Matt?

Matt?

Where'd you get this...
Where'd you get all this shit from?

Matt? Matt? What did they
do to you? What did you see?

Enough of this bullshit! Look,
I don't know where you been

but you probably know a way out of
here. You got to know a way out of here.

Of course there's a way
out. We can all leave...

as soon as we're better.

What? What do you
mean, "when we're better"?

What the fuck does that mean?

But I... I wasn't ready yet.

Progress is slow. But the
patient is responding to treatment.

This guy's out of his mind. He's like high
or something. He's talking all crazy...

T.C.! Shut up!

You don't tell me to shut
up. He's fucking...Fuck!

Don't be sad. Everything's
gonna be okay.

He'll help you too.

Oh my God!

- Okay, okay, T.C.! Check that door!
- I already did.

- Just check it!
-I'm not fucking...

If somethings
getting in here man...

Just make sure
there's nothing in here!

We found Matt.

He's all fucked up.

We still got T.C. here.

What?

- It's okay.
- What are you doing?

I don't feel good.

I think there's
something wrong with me.

Yeah, you feel really
warm. I think you got a fever.

- Here. Have a sip.
- Thank you.

- Get some sleep.
- I can't sleep.

I don't think I'll ever
be able to sleep again.

What the...?

Jesus!

Come on! Come on!

Come on!

Run! Run!

Go, get in there!
Give me your hand!

- Can you see anything?
- What?

There's blood in the tub!
There's blood in the tub!

- What?
- Let's go!

Go where?! Fuck.

- Get the fuck outta here. Let's go.
- Fuck!

Get the fuc...!

Matt? Matt!

- The hell is he doing?
- T.C., get him away from the tub!

Come on Matt!

T.C., what the hell is he doing?

I don't fucking know!

Oh my God! Oh my God!

Help me! Help me!

Flip the tub!

Jesus!

- T.C.'s gone!
- He's gone!

He's fucking gone!

He just disappeared!
It's like he vanished.

Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus!

Oh, fuck! No, no!

It's okay. It's okay.

Oh, oh, oh. Hey,
hey. Hey, hey. Look!

It is an elevator!

Open it! Open it!

Open it! Open it!

Okay.

It's an elevator shaft.

If we can get
down to the tunnels,

we could use them to get
one of the other buildings.

Come on! Fuck, fuck!

Okay, listen! Listen to me. I'm gonna
need you to stay here with Matt, okay.

I'm gonna get something
to pry this door open

with and then we're
gonna get out of here, okay?

Stay here with him. Okay?

Jesus Christ. Oh Jesus.

Okay.

What the hell is that?

Jesus! Is that a tongue?

Oh fuck!

What's wrong? What's wrong?

- Bring the light, bring it here.
- Stay there.

There's a ladder right there. We can
use it. We can use the ladder to get down.

How are we going to get Matt?

I'm going to reach across, and
then you hand me Matt, okay?

Stay back there! Stay back!

Lance! Lance!

Lance! Lance!

Where the hell's the
night vision button?

There it is!

Lance!

He's gone?

I don't know, he
just disappeared.

Go on. Go on. He
might come back. Go on.

- Where the hell is he?
- Matt?

Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus!
He jumped! He jumped!

Holy shit!

Come on. Almost there.

Come on!

Easy. Easy. I got you.

You're okay.

It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.

It's the tunnels.

We made it to the
tunnels. Come on.

I can't. I can't leave him.

Come on, Sash! Get out of there.

Remember what Kenny said.
They connect the buildings, all right?

I need you to do this with me.

- Can't do this alone! Okay?
- Okay.

You stay close to
me. Let's go this way.

It can't be too far.

Okay, we got it. Come
on, we gotta be close.

No! We should've hit a... We
should've hit a junction by now.

It should have been right
around here! What the fuck?!

I can't keep doing this.

Wait a second!

Sash, are you
okay? What's wrong?

Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus!

Oh Jesus!

I want my mom!

It's a... It's day uh...

Fuck, it's day...

It's day... It's day...

I don't even know
what day it is anymore.

We spent all day walking
in one direction and...

we didn't get anywhere.

My feet are killing
me and I'm hungry.

Sasha's not gonna make it.

She can't keep up.

Who's there?

Who is that?

Sasha?

Sasha!

Sash!

Sash!

Sasha! Where are you?!

Where are you?!

Sash!

Sash! Sash!

Sasha!

Come on!

Shit!

Dammit!

What do you want from me?

"What do you want from me?"

I'm running low
on battery power.

I only turn on light on
when I need to, now.

But I don't really
need the light anymore!

I just keep walking straight.

I can walk in the
dark for hours.

It's kinda like a game.

How long can you go?

Anybody watching...

Fuck you.

Fuck you!

Fuck you, guys!

This was for you.

No demons in these
walls! Not in here!

Not in here with me!
Not in here with me!

Come and get me!

I just woke up and...

I don't know how long
I was sleeping but...

There's a door!

You gotta see it!

This isn't happening.

This isn't happening.

I've lost my fucking mind.

Jesus! Jesus Christ!
What is all this?

It's impossible!

Shit! Shit!

No! No! I'm not crazy!

I'm not crazy! No! No! No!

He said I'm all better now.

I can finally go home.

For Grave Encounters...
I'm Lance Preston.

Signing off!