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- What is it, Endo?

Real quick.

Poop for me, boy.

Come on. Let's go back inside.

- There you are.

- Now the pictures I showed you in this folder,

is that or is that not you?

- It is. - And was it and was it not

the night of the murder?

- It was.

- Well, how in the hell do you explain it?

- Okay, it's a valid question,

but the answer is complicated.

Look, I'm definitely not innocent, but...

Okay. Let's go back to the beginning.

I'm Olivia, by the way. Welcome to my home.

Or what's left of it.

It's so damn hot.

The thermostat's been busted for a while now.

And the window's been stuck for even longer.

My parents left me this house

after they died in a car accident almost a decade ago.

I thought about selling it, but first off,

I'm a millennial with a BA in philosophy

and zero marketable skills.

And, second, I really couldn't

because, well, you'll see.

In any case, I wasn't going anywhere.

I'm on antidepressants,

even though I should probably be on something stronger.

And lately, either I was going crazy

or my pills were running low, probably crazy.

So that's me.

Just your basic unemployed,

medicated, fragile white girl.

And before you ask, no, I don't have a gluten allergy.

- This is Maya Moreno reporting outside

of the town hall parking lot where a farmer

and his wife reportedly heard noises

and came to find a piece of shocking

and offensive graffiti lining the town hall walls.

We have blurred out the images for our viewers at home.

- We take destruction

of property very seriously around here.

Now with the help of the neighborhood watch,

who's ever responsible will be caught

much sooner rather than later.

- Do you have any leads?

- No, not at the moment.

However, we have our entire team working on it.

- Detective Jacobs, do you think this graffiti

has any connection to the others

we've been seeing around town?

- Nope.

- Thank you, detectives.

This is Maya Moreno reporting from the Town Hall Parking-

- Of being alone.

Feeling like you're not getting out there anymore?

Are you stuck in the single life?

- So I wouldn't say I was desperate.

I was fine here alone in my house.

So, so happy.

- is designed by engineers using

a breakthrough new algorithm to look-

- Okay. So not totally alone.

- We'll simply pair you up again-

- Meet Aurora.

- Can you turn it down?

- Why are you up early, you freak?

- Aurora, it's noon.

- Oh, yeah? Since when do we wake up before 03:00?

- Aurora and I met freshman year of college.

She was absolutely insane.

In a good way though: confident, blunt,

fun, exciting, everything I'm not.

We became inseparable.

We weirdly balanced each other out.

Unfortunately, lately, things had gotten a little weird

between us, like all-

But we'll get to that later.

- Whew, dude,

you were such a loser last night.

You passed out after like three beers.

- I know. I'm sorry.

Did you have fun?

- Totally, did you know that chat roulette is still a thing?

You missed out on the gnarliest sticks.

- I think I'm okay with that.

- Can I please fix your hair?

It drives me fucking nuts.

- Maybe later, I, um-

I gotta go into town to refill my prescription.

I must have miscounted last time.

- Boo, well,

make it quick, bitch.

You owe me for last night.

Oh, hey, grab some gummy bears when you're out.

I'm gonna make the vodka ones.

Oh, hey, pick out the green ones. They taste like mold.

- I don't have a car.

My parents' minivan died pretty soon after they did.

I didn't see the point of buying a new one.

Like I said, I don't get out much.

I like the bus though.

Gives me a little bit of time by myself.

Trips into town are rare these days, but I enjoy them.

Even if it is just to pick up meds

and gummy bears from the pharmacy.

- Olivia? Oh.

Oh my god, I haven't seen you in forever.

- Oh, geez, Amanda.

Super popular, kinda mean in high school. You know the type.

- Amanda.

- No, yeah, no. I- I know.

- Morning-after pill?

- What? No.

- Oh my God. I'm kidding.

- Oh.

- God, has it seriously been since high school?

- I think so.

- Do you live around here?

- No, I'm still at my parents' house.

- Oh, well, yeah, that's fine.

Like, I heard about what happened to your parents.

So horrible. I'm just so sorry.

- She's nice now?

This was by far the longest we'd ever spoken.

- Oh my God. Check it out.

- Congrats.

- Thanks. - Um, Jimmy?

- Oh my God. No.

No, we broke up literally right after graduation. Yeah.

He and his husband are adopting a baby

from like Asia or something.

Umm, but this guy is amazing. Brent.

Yeah. Here, isn't he so cute?

He's like the sweetest.

- He looks nice.

- Hmm, so how are you?

Are you married?

- Oh. No.

- Wait, so you're not like seeing anyone at all right now?

- Not that I know of.

- Oh, um, well actually,

I'm having a little get-together tonight

if you wanna come.

You should totally join.

- No way. Not a chance.

Oh, um, thanks. But I- I can't tonight.

Are you sure? You might meet someone you like.

Brent and I are like expert match makers.

Everyone says so. It's hilarious.

- Sorry, I- I should get back.

My bus leaves soon.

- Oh, well, okay.

Bummer. But it was nice seeing you.

Let's catch up.

- Sure.

- Amazing. I'll see you around.

- Bye.

- Well, that was fun and unexpected.

Amanda seems to have changed

and it was really sweet of her to invite me over.

But I knew I had to get home

or else I'd face the wrath of an angry Aurora.

Forget how wildly unreliable the bus is around here.

I figured Aurora would understand.

What was I supposed to do, freeze to death?

Oh God. I hope this isn't a fancy thing.

- Olivia, hi. So pumped you could make it.

- Oh, look at her. It totally is a fancy thing.

No one's here. I showed up first, great.

Sorry, am I- am I early?

- No, you're fine.

Brent, you wanna come maybe say hello?

- Mm-hmm. Sure.

- Someone really needed to show up.

This was brutal.

- Brent, nice to meet you.

- Hi. Yeah, I saw your photos.

I saw your photos? What am I, a stalker?

- Okay.

- Okay, um, I'll get you a cocktail?

Vodka cranberry girl? - Sure. Yeah.

Brent seemed nice.

So I'm really not supposed to drink on these meds.

Plus I had eaten nothing but green gummy bears all day.

But what's one cocktail?

Nice wasn't the right word to describe Brent.

Different maybe?

Whatever, the plan was to have one drink

and then Uber back to the bus station.

- Here. - Oh, thank you. Thanks.

- Oh, are you ready?

- What?

- Joe, so pumped you could make it.

Come in, come in, come in.

- I'm an idiot. - Yeah, for sure.

- Of course this was a setup.

- I took an Uber here. I hope that's okay.

- Yeah, of course. What- why- - Who likes being set up?

No one. That's who.

- Oh, Olivia, this is Joe.

- Um.

Hi.

- Hi.

- Let me take your jackets.

- Oh my God.

- I think he dropped it. I got it. Did you...

- Thanks, um. Kill me.

Thank you.

- And yours. Thank you.

I'm so sorry.

- Yeah, I'm sorry. Thanks.

- Well, go ahead and make yourselves comfortable.

- I hate this so much. I hate this so much.

I hate this so much.

- I like your clip thing. - What?

- Your...

- Oh, oh, it's a hair- hair clip. Hair clip.

- Right. That makes sense. - Thanks.

Thanks, it was my mom's.

- Oh, cool. Vintage.

- Yeah, totally.

- I- I think I've had this since high school.

- Guys, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit.

Hey, Brent, do you maybe wanna scooch over?

- Sure. - Thank you.

Okay, well, maybe we want something

a little bit more upbeat.

Let's get this party started. Shall we?

Oh, I'm so sorry, Joe, what would you like to drink?

- 377, I'll take one of those?

- Oh, um, actually those are Brent's,

but I could run out and-

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no. I'm so sorry, no, please.

Um what you're having looks great, Olivia.

Just one of those.

- Great. Another vodka get cranberry coming right up.

- It's just I have to drive like 20 minutes to get them

and they're hard to find. - Oh, no.

I totally get it man.

- Cool.

- Actually, no, not indifferent. Brent's a dick.

- Dude, Dad is gonna kill me.

I don't even know.

I- I- I'm in the middle of fucking nowhere.

Well, I didn't check.

I figured you would've filled up the tank.

Really? In the trunk?

No, I didn't check.

How would I even know?

Yeah, okay. All right, I'm checking it out now.

Oh shit, dude. You're still on level 12?

Dude, it's so easy.

When the horse bear guy shows up,

you just gotta use your super move.

No, the- the- the- the power spin kick one.

No, dude, don't just use a cheat.

Yeah, it- it's just really easy.

Dude. This place is fucking super creepy.

Look, I'm not seeing anything.

Oh, I found it.

It's out. Yeah, thanks, dude.

Look, can you just get off your ass

and come pick me up?

So there's- there's this gas station that's about

a mile back, if you can stop on the way here.

No, I'm not walking now.

Dude. Just pause it for like 10 minutes.

Grab mom's keys and come get me, okay?

Thanks, asshole.

- Hey, cutie.

- Ahhh!

- Okay, fine. Two drinks.

The bus didn't leave for another two hours

and I had time to kill.

- Who wants shots?

- Oh, I don't think- - I don't think so.

- Oh, I happen to know that neither

of you are driving tonight, Uber Joe.

- Okay.

- Okay. Olivia?

- Okay. Okay, yes. - Okay. Thank you.

To old friends and new. Cheers.

Cheers. - Cheers.

- Cheers.

I know, bad idea. Woo.

- It's like literally for anything.

So let's say you needed a- a plumber.

Instead of going online

and searching for a plumber, you would just put,

like type plumber into the app and then we would

connect you with one immediately.

It's all-encompassing.

- Totally.

So what do you do?

- Oh, nothing really.

I'm just like figuring things out right now, so,

I live at my parents, which is kind of weird.

- No, no, not at all.

If my parents still- if they lived out here,

I'd be crashing with them because rent's a nightmare.

- Yeah.

- What do you do for fun?

- Oh, I- I read a lot.

- Oh, it's... Read?

Like, it's refreshing to meet someone

who actually reads something other than headlines.

- No, that's totally what I meant. You...

Well, you read read?

- Sh, don't tell anyone.

- I won't tell anyone.

- You're acting like you don't even care.

- Because I don't. - Why can't you

at least pretend to be involved?

- Honey, you don't even ask me.

I have to get up to work at 05:00 AM.

- Jesus Christ, oh my God.

You're embarrassing me.

- It sounds like it's time to go home.

- Yeah, I should say so.

- Ooh. Oh God.

Ooh. Either I'm wasted or...

Nope, I'm just wasted. - Are you okay?

- Yep. Probably shouldn't be drinking so much on my meds.

Sorry.

- Do you have a ride home?

Yeah, I'm just, I'll take the bus.

I'm like 45 minutes outside of town.

I'll just, I'll Uber there. It's fine.

- Can your parents come pick you up or maybe a friend?

- I live alone.

- Do you think maybe we could just Uber together

or maybe you could even stay here at Amanda's.

I just wouldn't leave you all alone and like this and...

- No, we- we can share an Uber.

- Great, that's great.

- Yep, I passed out the second I got in the car.

Not in a cute way either.

Like in a sloppy drooly way.

Sorry.

- We're at the bus station?

You sure you're okay?

- Oh, I'm fine. I was not fine.

Not even a little bit.

I'm fine.

It was really nice to meet you.

- Yeah, do you think that I could get your number

just to make sure that you get, uh, home okay?

- Sure. - Yeah, sure.

Great.

- And just like that,

the cringiest fake party became a nice night.

A really nice night.

- Cool.

- Ooh. Thanks again.

Um, excuse me? Thanks, thank you.

- Text me when you get home. Okay?

- Okay.

- Now I just had to do my best not to throw up.

Okay, so this part's a bit of a blurry drunken stupor,

but I'll do my best.

Something was going on downstairs.

And I guess I was curious.

I dunno, maybe I thought Aurora was making nachos.

But the sounds weren't coming from the kitchen.

They were coming from the basement.

- Help me, please.

Please help me. Please, please.

- I wish I could tell you how that ended,

but I really don't remember.

And, frankly, I figured it was just a dream.

Hello?

- Hey, it's Amanda. Just calling to see how you're doing.

- Um, I'm- I'm fine. Thanks for checking.

Hope you had a good time at the party last night.

I feel just so sorry about how it ended.

Brent and I feel terrible about it.

We hope I can make it up to you though.

It's- it's totally fine.

- Is everything okay over there?

Oh, yeah. Yeah, sorry.

Um, thanks again for inviting me.

- Of course. Anytime.

Anyway, I think that you may have left your scarf here,

but I can just drop it off or whatever.

I know you don't have your own car.

- No, no, no. That's fine.

Um, no, I mean, I- I'll just-

I'll- I'll come by and- and grab it sometime.

- Okay. Well, you know where I live, so stop by anytime.

I'll talk to you later.

- Okay. Bye.

- Brent!

- I know, I know.

How the hell could I just ignore that?

But trust me, between my meds and Aurora's margaritas,

I've had weirder dreams.

- Please help me! Please, please, ah!

- I figured I'd check, just to be safe.

I honestly hadn't been down since I moved back in.

It was mainly just storage for old furniture,

and it smelled terrible.

Yep. Just a weird dream.

Nothing to worry about.

I hadn't been on a real date since college,

and I really wanted to go,

but first I had to get past Aurora

who was probably still pissed about last night.

I just needed an excuse to go out again.

- Hey, Liv, so,

where were you last night?

- I left my card and the bus was late again.

- Why do you look cute?

- Laundry day.

- Wait, you're leaving again?

- Yeah, it's- it's just an appointment.

I'm outta refills, so.

- You're acting shady as fuck, but whatever.

Dude, if you have a yeast infection, you can just tell me.

- Aurora, I'm not doing anything.

There's nothing wrong with going to an appointment.

- Is that my shirt?

- No.

- No. Yes, it is.

You're stretching it out.

Yep. She was pissed.

- Liv, I'm joking.

God, chill out.

Dude, come on.

Stop being stupid.

I just- I just miss you.

- Yeah, I- I miss you too.

God so bored. There's nothing to do here alone.

I mean, gimme something to do, anything.

Wait, I have an idea.

- No, I- I really, I have to go.

- Come on. We'll set it up in the attic.

It'll be like old times.

One hour, tops.

Then you can go into town and get your crazy pills.

- Okay. - If you've seen

this missing person, please contact the police immediately.

- Spirits, are you with us?

- This was good.

I hadn't spent enough time with Aurora,

and she really is my best friend.

Plus the last thing I needed was

an Aurora tantrum because, well...

My best friend's fucking dead.

Dead person tantrums get pretty ugly.

So in college, Aurora was into some weird satanic stuff.

I always went along with it,

but I never really believed in it.

- Liv, you can't eat chips when we summon ghosts.

It's disrespectful.

- I'm sorry. I'm just starving.

- Dude, your fingers are nasty.

Once again, spirits, are you with us?

- It's freezing?

Oh no.

- What?

- Nothing.

Maybe we should stop.

- Come on. Don't be a pussy.

Ready? Why have you come here?

- Aurora was definitely still pissed.

Aurora?

Aurora,

what are you doing?

- Yep. That's exactly what I was afraid of.

- Oh shit. We got messages from the station.

- Really? - Yeah.

- Ah shit. Think I left my phone inside.

- Oh, go ahead. I'll wait.

Oh, damn. That was quick.

Oh, shit. Lady, what are you doing?

- I have some questions.

- You realize I can arrest you for this?

- Do you got any leads?

- No, not yet.

We actually just got some information from-

- The guy who went missing from his broken

down car last night.

- God damn, I literally just got that.

- And his mom called the station.

So, any leads?

- Well, nothing I can share with you yet.

You know, you really oughta get out of this car.

Jacobs isn't as friendly with the media as I am.

- I'll talk to you later.

- Right, I bet we will.

- Hey.

- Hey. - Come in., come in.

Take a seat.

- Joe seemed super nervous,

which made me not nervous, I guess?

- It's chilly.

- Oh, it's freezing. Still awkward, but not nervous.

- Can I get you something?

I- I- I- got some water or some- some orange juice or wine?

- Um, wine if that's- if that's okay.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

- Yeah. Great, great, I'll just get some wine.

- It smells great.

- Thank you, I don't wanna count my chickens,

but I think it's gonna be pretty delicious.

No.

Sorry, I guess I overestimated my cooking skill.

- No, it's fine. I love pizza.

- Oh, how- how do you like the wine?

- Oh, it's good.

Your place is- your place is super nice.

- Mm, thank you.

Yeah, the, um, place was already furnished

when I moved in.

The landlord said I couldn't move anything.

- Oh, your landlord has good taste.

- Mm, guess so.

Now you know you don't have

to come here to, right, to- to me.

I am the proud owner of a car. No offense.

- No, I know. I just- I don't mind the trip.

I- I kind of like the time to myself.

- Yeah, but don't you live alone?

- Oh, crap. Oh yeah.

No, I just mean like outside the house.

Good save, I think.

- Yeah.

- Okay. The word is dining room.

And on the count of three, we both say a word that we think

of when we hear dining room.

And then eventually we say a bunch of words

and we get to that.

We get to the same word. Okay?

Yes. You ready? - All right, yeah.

- Okay. Okay, okay, one, two, three.

- Swan napkin. - Chair.

- Shit, that's two words.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- I had to go.

I was having a really nice time,

but I felt guilty for leaving Aurora two nights in a row.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

- Do you need anything? - No.

- Sorry. I'm being weird.

I don't know why, I just, um... Sorry.

It's really nice to get out.

- Yeah, definitely.

- Well, she's already annoyed.

What's another 15 minutes?

Maybe, just maybe,

Aurora settled down and went to bed

and we'd hash it all out in the morning

and everything would be okay.

Maybe I'd even tell her about Joe.

- Where were you?

- Nope. Still pissed.

My appointment.

Are you okay?

- Are you okay?

No, I'm not fucking okay.

I'm- I'm sorry.

You- you're right. I've been gone too much.

I- I- I've had a lot to do, so.

- Bullshit, do you know how lonely I am here?

You're supposed to be my best friend.

- I am your best friend.

- Then why you leaving me alone?

- I'm not.

- Like I said, Aurora had had plenty of tantrums,

but this was different.

This was the first time I ever felt unsafe.

I'm sorry, it's just that

I don't know what's going on.

I just get so angry.

I'm so lonely here.

Can I ask you something?

What?

- Why did you do it?

- Do what?

- You know, why?

- Because I missed you.

Please don't leave me alone. Okay?

- So remember when I said

I'm definitely not innocent? Here's why.

Aurora had just turned 21

and she wanted to go to this big frat party

This time I was the one who drank too much.

She mentioned that some guy was being creepy with her,

but I blacked out and somehow left without her.

She ended up walking back alone

and the drunk frat guy pulled a hit and run.

She died there all alone in the street.

After it happened, I completely spiraled.

But then I remembered something.

Before she died, we had gotten into

some serious occult satanic stuff, like dark web stuff.

Aurora ordered this book of spells.

We had made this promise to each other that if one

of us died, we would try to bring the other one back.

And a promise is a promise, right?

Aurora Wilkins

I did it just like she showed me, just like we practiced.

She told me that it had to be done exactly right

or it wouldn't work.

Or worse.

She didn't really explain what or worse meant,

but it did work, sort of.

And now I needed to fix it.

This had all gone on long enough. I needed to tell someone.

It's super embarrassing,

but Joe was honestly the only other friend I had to go to,

unless you count Amanda.

I didn't really know how to go about it,

but I figured if there was a way to fix Aurora,

this was the place to start.

- Well, any ideas?

- Not one goddam footprint.

Could be looking at a professional.

- What, like a serial killer?

Jacobs, there's one body.

- I'm guessing we won't luck out with the fingerprint.

- Well, coroner's on his way.

- No, I don't see the point.

Not gonna be able to identify him.

- Poor son of a bitch.

- Let's start by checking with the bordering states.

If this guy's the real deal, killer struck there too.

- How do I explain this in the least batshit way possible?

So, Joe, my best friend's dead.

Um, half dead.

Or maybe I should open with a joke or something.

Oh, god, no, that's even weirder.

I lost my best friend a few years ago.

- I'm sorry.

- It's more complicated than that. Okay, well, here it goes.

It worked.

- Uh-huh.

- Everything was great at first.

She- she stays inside the house.

Um, she didn't seem to mind it.

But then after a few years, she started getting weird.

Like- like she was always needy, but something changed.

It was like hanging out was never enough.

She wanted me around her 24/7. And now it's so much worse.

Like I- I don't know what's happening,

but she's turning into something else, like demonic.

Oh my god, this was a bad idea.

I'm so sorry, I... Forget it.

Just...

- No, wait, tell me what we need to do.

- Matherson?

- What do you got for me, Detective?

- Woman, how did you give this number?

- It's not hard.

- We're waiting on the coroner.

- Okay, what about the traffic cam?

- What- what traffic cam?

- The one on the corner of Smith

and South Ave, it's like a block away from

where the last guy was heard from.

- Jesus Christ. Where are you getting this from?

And how do you have it before me?

Do your job, Detective. I mean, where are you now?

- We're- we're on the road.

- Why do I hear voices?

Are you at a bar?

- We'll call you when we have something, okay?

- Who's that? - Hey, I think they released

the pictures from the traffic cam

near the second crime scene.

- Why couldn't I have taken Latin in college?

Three years of French. Really?

- What? No good?

- No, I don't understand any of this.

Aurora taught me most of it.

That name. It only showed up after I brought back Aurora.

What about Moloch? Yeah, M-O-L-O-C-H.

- Okay. Yeah.

Here, Moloch, I mean, you right, it's a demon.

It comes from hell via a host.

It says in its demonic form has regenerative ability,

so that's a problem.

- Well, what about reversing the spell?

- Yeah. Gimme a second.

Yep. Look, I think I might've found something here.

Check this out.

It says here that we can reverse it

if we accompany it with a immortal wound.

Something that would usually kill a person?

- So I'm supposed to like stab her and hope for the best?

I definitely didn't think I could kill Aurora.

Okay. Just send me the link.

- Okay.

Maybe we shouldn't be looking at these satanic sites

because, you know, we don't know what kind

of weirdos are putting information on there.

Anyway, I'm just gonna look at this book. Okay?

Hmm, oh wait, what if we...

What if we use the same spell?

We just reverse the words.

It's like-

- Maybe it was selfish of me to drag Joe into this.

He's a nice person and I'm,

I'm- I'm fine.

- I think that's the food.

- I thought you'd never call.

- I think we have a suspect and I'll fill you in.

But just promise me you won't run the story

until we get a warrant.

- Perfect.

- We've just received an unofficial update

from the police on the current missing person situation.

The body of the man found this morning has been identified

as 21-year-old Shane Colson.

Our thoughts and prayers go out to his family.

They are also saying that they believe

that they now have a suspect

seen here on the night of the event,

less than half a mile from the crime scene.

We're hearing that the suspect-

- Well, that's not good. - Has been identified

as 27-year-old Olivia Dawson.

The whereabouts of Ethan Jones

and Daniel Garcia are still unknown.

- Hey, Liv, you know, I was thinking that in War of Worlds,

most monsters have to go out

the way they come in, so it's...

Hey, Liv?

- I figured the police would be there

by the time I got home, but I was wrong.

I heard later that the news ran that story

with my name hours before the police even had a warrant.

Whether I liked it or not, this was all up to me.

It smelled so bad.

I was really hoping there was just

some horrible mold infestation.

And I was really hoping

that lump in the sheet wasn't what I thought it was.

Yep. There it was, a foot.

Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead.

Okay. Maybe not dead, maybe alive.

Gotta move fast.

- Well, this is awkward.

- Shit.

- Later, bitch.

- This was bad. Really bad.

This wasn't Aurora. This was- this was a demon.

And maybe, just maybe the part of her

that wasn't a demon was still my best friend.

Aurora, I give up.

Please, just come back down.

You were right. Okay?

I- I- I've been a really sucky friend.

I was totally selfish.

I'll- I'll help you,

okay?

I'll... Just- just- just come back down, okay?

I need you.

Please be human. Please be human.

Please be human.

- Hey, slut.

Cheers.

- Cheers.

So, what's going on?

- You really don't know, do you?

- I want to.

- I mean, I think it's pretty obvious.

Look, you can't mess with the dead

without some hardcore consequences.

- What do you mean?

- I'm you, Liv.

- You gotta be fucking kidding me .

- Relax. Have a drink.

- No, no, I- I brought you back.

- Well, yeah, sort of, in spirit.

Look, when you did the ritual,

you got almost everything right besides the physical part.

We needed a host and, well, here you were.

- We?

- Yeah. Big surprise.

When you brought me back from the grave,

I did not come alone.

Ever since I woke back up, there's been something inside me.

Well, us, it's always been there

right beneath the surface.

I try to push it down, but

it just keeps coming right back up.

You know what I'm talking about.

Where have you been, Liv?

- Wait, what? Don't you already know?

- Well, no, I mean, sometimes you take over.

Sometimes I do.

It does. I...

Look, it's complicated.

The thing is, whatever's in me needs to eat.

I need to eat.

That's where these assholes come in.

- What- what about them?

- Come on, they're fucking evil, Liv.

Why the hell am I here in the first place?

Some entitled little perv thought he had

the right to touch me?

Then another guy drove shit-faced.

Do you know he got off with community service? Yeah.

So we killed the shit out of 'em Feast on their flesh.

What's the problem? Doin' everyone a fucking service.

So what do we do now, huh?

Can't exactly go to the cops, right?

All right, look, I'll make you a deal.

We stay in this house.

We never leave and I'll do my best

to stop indulging, deal?

- Come on, great.

- All right.

You know, honestly, I'm actually pretty happy

that this is all out in the open now, you know?

I think it's good for us.

All right, come on, let's go upstairs.

Smells like shit down here.

- This was beyond messed up

and it was completely my fault.

- Come on, Liv.

- Hi, it's Olivia.

So sorry to miss you.

Leave me a message and I'll call you back.

- Hey, Liv, it's Joe.

Again, just calling to check in,

make sure everything's okay.

Just, um, gimme a call back whenever you get a chance. Okay?

Whenever you get this. Thanks, bye.

Oh, shit.

- Well, at least the guy's chained up in the

basement we're still alive.

That was something.

- Dude, badass, right?

One of the perks of hosting a demon.

What flavor marg you want?

- Um, regular.

- Called it.

- So that was it.

I guess I just wait for the cops to show.

I'd confess, go to jail,

and I'd have no one to blame but myself.

And there they are.

Or not.

- Surprise.

- Amanda, what are you doing here?

- I was just going to brunch at my friend's place

who lives right by here, so I thought I'd stop by.

So how are you?

- Good, sorry, it's-

it's really not a good time.

- Who's this?

- Hold on. What?

- Oh, hi. I'm Amanda.

I'm so sorry. Did I wake you?

- Hi, Amanda. I'm Aurora, Olivia's roommate

- And I'm the most gullible idiot in the world.

- I'm so sorry.

Olivia never mentioned that she had a roommate.

- Yeah, she does.

- Well I was just here to drop off a scarf

that you left at my place the other night

and I'll just be on my way.

It was so nice meeting you, A- Aurora, Auror-Aurora.

- Hey, Amanda. Would you like a little morning mar?

I just made a whole batch

and we shouldn't drink it all ourselves.

- Amanda, please for once,

just sense the tone and go away.

God, damn it, Amanda. I wasn't seeing things.

Aurora was real and she was a lying asshole.

I could hear my phone ringing upstairs. New plan.

Get Amanda out of here safely. Get the phone.

Reverse the curse.

- I'm so sorry. Aurora, you look so familiar.

Have we met?

- Just one of those faces.

- I bet it's from all that Facebook investigating I did

on Olivia's page.

Wow, that's so embarrassing. I'm like so crazy.

- Amanda, you have no idea what crazy is.

- Did you guys hear that?

Oh my God. Do you have a pet? I love dogs.

- It's probably just the plumbing.

- Are you sure, 'cause it was like really, really-

- Are we sure we don't have a dog?

- Sorry. Anyways, cheers.

Cheers. - Oh, hey, Amanda.

You mentioned the other night, right?

- Oh, right. - Oh, no.

We had just this small get together at my place

and, Olivia, I've been meaning to ask you.

I heard you really hit it off with Joe.

- Joe?

- Thanks a lot, Amanda.

- Just some guy.

- Oh yeah, right. I've heard about all your

little dinner dates.

- Oh my God, Olivia,

why don't you ever tell me stuff like this?

- Sorry. I guess I just forgot.

- Should I make some more?

- Oh, you know, I really should be going.

- One more. - Oh, my friend's probably

waiting for me. - One more.

- Hey, Liv, can you help me out

in the kitchen for a sec?

- Mm-hmm.

- I'm just gonna go use your restroom. Thank you.

- Crap. Oh, this is gonna get ugly.

- So that's where you've been?

Running around with your little boy toy.

All your new friends, Amanda?

What am I, your fucking housewife now?

- What happened to us being the same person?

- Worth a shot.

Could tell you're about to do something stupid.

- The stupid thing I did was believe your bullshit.

And the guys downstairs?

- Been keeping 'em quiet.

Combo your meds, your emergency benzos.

A little bit of Benadryl, obviously tequila.

Just... I didn't wanna eat you.

I love you. I...

I need you.

But if you're gonna keep doing this,

I'll make sure you can't leave.

- Ow, fuck!

Ah, ah!

- Hey?

You must be Aurora.

- And you must be Joe.

- Joe!

- My margaritas.

- Fuck your margaritas.

Shit

Ah!

Ah!

- Shady-ass bitch.

You betrayed me for that dude?

He's not even fucking cute.

Aw, what's the matter, Liv?

You want me back?

- Because you made me promise!

- Come out, come out, Olivia.

Come on, you just gonna hide in a room forever?

You're nothing without me.

- Ah!

Pussy.

Seriously?

Do you know who I am?

- Moloch?

Here goes nothing.

Hope you're right, Joe.

- Please, please.

- What do you want me to do?

- I love you, Liv.

I wanna rest.

You're right.

I made you do it.

I made you bring me back.

I made you do anything.

I'm sorry, but I- I got- I gotta do it one more time.

Finish the spell, Liv.

Please.

Do it, slut.

- Help?

- Olivia?

- Amanda?

- Olivia. Where are you, Olivia?

- I'm up here.

- Where are you?

- Amanda, I'm coming.

- Joe, Joe, Joe.

- Holy shit. The boys are down here!

- Well, there you go.

That's the story.

I guess I'll give them the short version.

I brought my friend back from the dead,

but I didn't know she was eating people.

And then I saw them in the basement

and she told me what she was doing.

And then I found the spell to reverse the curse.

It worked, she exploded.

- Listen, listen, there were two missing boys

chained up in your basement.

- Yes. - So how in the hell you

just gonna sit here

and act like you weren't the one that put 'em there?

- I told you.

- Look, Olivia, cooperate,

things will get a lot easier for ya.

- Excuse me. Just from the fire, little cough.

- I'm on the side of the road. I'm outta gas.

I'm talking to my brother on the phone.

He's talking about this fucking stupid video game

that I just don't care about.

- Yeah, A zombie chick. I mean, I don't know.

The thing grabbed me out from underneath the bed.

All I remember is seeing this-

this- this- this thing behind me.

These- these eyes. I don't know.

I don't know. I turned around.

I'm getting my- I'm getting jumped by something.

It's not a fucking person.

And the next thing you know,

I'm- I'm- I'm in this basement

with these fucking two guys, that's it.

- Did you see her?

- I remember that her eyes were yellow,

but like not in a pretty way.

And she had these fangs.

- There was the- the girl, the- the-

the thing was with the other girl, the normal girl.

So it was like a normal girl and then the monster girl.

- Then she caught the fire poker and threw it back.

And that was it for me.

- When was the last time I did drugs?

I just got drugged.

- Monster, fine. Fire, fine.

Blood, no way.

- No, I don't do drugs.

All right, I do drugs every now and then, I...

- Should I have my lawyer here.

I just thought of that.

- I mean, she beat the shit out of me.

Out of me. I mean, I did varsity.

- I was totally fine. Like I was gonna have at least

two or three,

and then I was gonna go to brunch.

I was going to brunch after this.

So I was planning on drinking even more. Okay.

This is like pre-gaming for brunch. I know.

I'm so crazy.

- You still just gonna go ahead

and stick with this demon monster girl story?

- It's the truth.

- Uh, now the situation hasn't changed.

However, I'll go through it again.

The so-called demon girl was apparently a cannibal,

which explains the missing skin on the corpse that we found.

Also the missing button that we found is also one

of the other victim's and most likely there are more.

- So you're saying the official word from the authorities is

that the culprit was a resurrected demon cannibal girl?

- That's correct.

- And what about the house fire?

- The house fire was a result of the demon girl exploding.

- Demon like a monster?

- Yes, ma'am.

- No further questions.

- So there you go.

Six days have passed and we have some answers.

Back to you, John.

- I'm kind of loving this wheelchair look for you.

I know that's crazy. But...

Hey, Brent, do you really think

that this is the right time for that?

- What?

- Are you even listening to me?

- Could you put... Okay, fine.

You're just being a dick.

I'm so sorry. Um,

so how's the new place coming?

- It's coming, strange.

Well, again, if you ever need anything,

just let us know, okay, right, Brent?

- Mm-hmm. Sure.

- Hey, you wanna maybe put that down

for just like one minute while we're

with my best friend Olivia, getting drinks?

Very nice. - Are you happy?

- Yes. I am much happier now.

I love it when you're here and present with us.

- Mm-hmm, well, I'm a lot happier when I'm not sober.

- So how am I now?

If you care. I'm good.

Really good. Everything is perfect.

So, so happy.

- Sorry, guys. Newsflash.

She farts at home all the time.

- I fart at home secretly. - Sorry, guys.

- Secret. - Well, maybe not perfect.

- I wouldn't do it in a bar. That's disgusting.

- But I'm out of the house now and I'm having fun.

Just like Aurora, the real Aurora would've wanted.

- You feel like a sociopath

because you just farted in a bar.

- As for Joe and I, we are great.

We're taking it slow, literally and figuratively.

One more thing you should know.

You know how they say some ideas

just aren't worth trying, well...

Well, whoever said that, never tried breakfast cookies.

Sorry. I know.

Bye now.

- I'm just gonna go use your restroom. Thank you.

- Yeah? - Brent.

Something really scary just happened

and I have to get to Amy's for brunch.

- Are you peeing right now?

- Yes, I had like one and a half margaritas.

Of course I'm peeing, Brent.

Brent, could you please stop playing guitar

for like one second?

- Yeah. Yeah, you- you had a margarita.

Sounds like a great time. Hey, oh.

- Wait, wait, wait.

- K-Town's calling me, one second.

Have fun okay?

- Brent?

- Six days have passed and we have some answers.

- The chief of police has already denounced

the statements made by Detective Matherson and Jacobs

and has reportedly put them both on paid leave.

Next, we go to Ken Kinderman with the

forecast for this week.

Ken, what are we looking at?

- I thought I might find you here.

Wanna buy me a drink, Detective?