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No! He's going to get me. No!

Ticklebees!

So, what do you think kiddo?

- Smells like cigarettes. - Oh.

Well, yeah. The previous owners were smokers,

but I've already put a call in to the cleaning company we use.

A little shampoo the carpet some air freshener

Good as new.

See? We're going to be just fine.

Well it should be all ready by tomorrow afternoon.

Oh. Sounds good.

Well, the movers should be here

with the rest of the stuff by then.

Perfect. Well I will get out of your hair,

but let me know if you have any problems.

Will do. Thank you.

Wow. Should we lock up?

What are you doing Daddy?

I just wanted to see if anybody would answer.

- Should we get some lunch? - Yeah.

Let's do it.

- What do you want? - Umm Chicken.

Chicken. Good Choice.

Well look, I appreciate you showing me around. I'm, uh

looking forward to meeting the rest of the team.

Won't take very long.

Just me and Miss Polly Pocket Science.

Well, good to know you guys get along.

Yeah.

Here's the team.

- Hi. Hi Miss Craddock. - Hi.

- Dr. William Mar-- - William Francis Marsh

a leading authority on memory and perception.

Your research is inspired. I read your book twice.

- Oh. Well. - Sorry. I’m talking too much.

No. I'm flattered.

I feel like more people participated

in the study than read the book,

but thank you.

Stop it.

It's nice to finally meet you Dr.

Marsh. -Yeah the pleasure’s mine.

Oh, hey. Your kid, she’s

- Umm. - Oh, she'll be alright.

No, we need the mask.

Hey there.

Shh. It’s okay.

I like your mask.

Is your Mommy or Daddy around?

This is an awfully big place for

such a small girl to be wandering

even if she is a graceful monkey dancer.

Do you like dancing?

I was going to finish rehearsing.

You want me to teach you?

I'll tell you what.

We'll practice through a few steps,

and then maybe you can help me find your folks.

That sound like a plan?

Okay great.

Stand right there. Place your feet.

Exactly. Someone's done this before.

Okay. It's an eight count.

Five. Six. Seven. Eight. One. Two. Three. Four.

- You’re getting it. Five. Six-- - Hey!

Hey! There you are.

What are you doing? I thought I told you to stay close.

Sorry Daddy.

Who's your friend here?

- Rachel Myers, nice to meet you. - Hi, I'm William.

I'm Abby Marsh.

Abby Marsh is a real funny name for a gorilla.

Look Rachel, thank you for watching her.

I, god, I thought I'd lost her there for a second so.

Oh Well, don't mistake this for altruism.

This university houses the state's

largest banana cache, and I've

been tasked with guarding it, so...

Holding up a monkey like this is just kind of my job--

Gorillas are apes.

Oh, really? Are they?

Well, "The Book of Banana Bylaws" clearly states that

"Any and all great apes be escorted

forthwith to the banana storehouses

to have banana related fun playing banana related games."

There's no banana storehouses.

There is too.

But it's for apes, not giggly little girls.

Hey, what are you doing right now?

We were gonna go get some coffee.

You wanna get some coffee or something?

Uh

Well, that is very presumptuous of you, professor.

Abby Marsh, would you like to get a coffee with me?

Great.

Then it's a date. I just need to finish

setting up for class, and then we'll go.

- Okay. - Okay.

Hey Abby, you wanna show your Dad the dance that we learned?

Yeah!

Alright.

Oh no.

I don't think that's a good idea.

I wouldn't know what to do.

Oh, come on Pops. It’s easy.

Yeah come on Pops.

Alright -Put your stuff down. Come on let's try.

Yeah. Okay. Yeah.

You, mister come with me this way [William] Yes. Okay.

Stand right here.

Very nice.

First position.

- Okay. - First position.

Very nice.

Five. Six. Seven. Eight.

One. Two.

Three. Four.

Five. Six.

Seven. And.

Big finish.

Oh coming in and HEY-O-BA-BA.

Thank you. Thank you.

Very good.

- Thanks-- - Tag! You're it!

How’s it going? Good.

When do we get cake?

Yeah Billy

- when are we going to get cake? - Don't be rude.

Please, just call me William.

Well, alright then.

Ah shit. Got a cold one.

Bodies turn up in this town like they're on sale.

- Jesus Christ Dad. - You are not at the cop bar with your buddies.

What? -You are at a children’s birthday party--

You know what? I think now

is the perfect time for cake. Who wants cake?

Me! Me! Be safe.

Sorry.

- That’s all good. - Rachel?

Can I take some cake to Eric?

Umm

How about I save him a piece for later?

Okay?

Thanks, Rachel.

Okay everyone.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday dear Abby ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

Make a wish, kiddo.

I wish you could have come to my party.

I know everyone would like you.

How is your cake?

Here. Take this.

There. Now it's much easier to see your face.

You know every time I do dishes I think

of that movie Adventures in Babysitting

where the kid shoots the dishes with a shotgun.

You mean Don’t Tell Mom the Babysitter’s Dead.

Nah, I'm pretty sure it's Adventures in Babysitting.

“The dishes are done, man!”

Yeah, Adventures in Babysitting.

Right...

Is that the one where Kelly Bundy and

her brother have to fend for themselves

because the old woman who was supposed

to watch them dies of natural causes.

Yeah.

And no one knew she was dead,

so they couldn't tell their mom about it.

Yeah.

Dammit.

“TV rots your brain.”

You know what? I don't know if I've

ever seen Adventures in Babysitting.

Oh.

What a mess.

Emily you know you don't have to stay and do this.

No I know I... I want to.

I gave Abby a piece of cake for Eric.

Rachel

You know what? Then you can deal

with her when she OD's on glucose.

Sorry

But she asked. And it was her birthday,

and I didn't know what to do.

Still getting used to all this.

Rachel, you can't keep supporting this Eric business.

Is it really so bad that she has an imaginary friend?

It's not healthy.

There's a room full of people,

and it's Eric, this and Eric that.

She's coping. New school. New house. Shit's tough.

It's normal for her to create someone to confide in.

Yeah, but she's obsessed.

I mean, how is she supposed to make any new friends?

Rachel's right.

I used to tell all my secrets to

this little teddy bear named Petey.

It was safe, you know?

He's soft and cuddly, and sometimes that's just easier.

Hell I think I still have him.

Does that make me scarred? Damaged?

That’s not what I'm talking about. -No?

It's just when you encourage her.

I don't know, I just, I feel like

the bad guy on this, you know?

So don't be the bad guy.

Let her play her games

and draw in her little books. You know just have fun with her.

A healthy imagination is one thing, but right now she needs

a parent, not a buddy.

I just don't want to lose her down the rabbit hole.

She'll be fine.

Remember in the end, Alice wakes up in time for tea.

Yeah, I guess you're right.

Okay. It’s finished.

See? This is Daddy. This is Rachel.

This is me, and this is you.

All one happy family.

Don't shake your head.

I know Daddy and Rachel will love you,

and you will love them.

What are you afraid of?

Hey, give that back. Where are you going?

Hey kiddo, it's time for bed.

I want to play with Eric.

No more Eric tonight, okay? That's it.

Come on, let's go.

Abby, what do we do with toys after play?

We put them away so we don't fall and knock our teeth out.

That's right.

And we all want to keep our teeth, don't we?

Happy birthday.

Thanks.

Did you have a fun day?

What's wrong?

I miss her too.

I love you.

I love you. You know that right?

More than anything in the whole wide world

Goodnight. Sleep tight. And don't let the bedbugs bite.

Goodnight Eric.

Goodnight Abby.

Hi.

Hey.

She asleep?

Yeah.

- Would you hurry up? - I'm going.

Fast as I can.

Hey! No biting!

Whoops.

- Daddy! - Oh, shit.

Daddy! Daddy!

Goddammit.

Abby?

No Daddy!

- No! - Hey, what's going on? Hey!

Don’t let him get me!

Nobody's going to get you honey. I'm right here.

He's here! The scary man! Don't let him get me!

Alright, honey. Nobody’s going to get you okay?

- Here look I'll show you-- - No Daddy don't!

See?

Look Abby.

Under the bed.

He's under the bed!

Alright, alright. I’ll check. Okay?

No. -Alright, Daddy’s checking, okay?

No.

Nobody’s under the bed. It's just us. -He was here.

He was here. I promise he was here Daddy. -Okay.

Look, I think you just need to get back to sleep.

No. Don’t make me stay here. I can’t stay here.

No!

Okay. Alright. Come on. I got ya.

Hello.

Oh, I got you kiddo.

Look, I'll stay here with you all night if I need to okay?

Here, honey. Drink this. It'll help you sleep.

- Thank you. - Umhm.

It was just a bad dream.

It wasn't a dream. It was a man.

Honey, just drink your milk alright?

You're going to be fine.

Maybe y’all should just come to bed.

No, we don't want to bother you.

Go in there. I'll stay with her tonight. Go get some rest.

I got this.

At least someone slept.

Yeah.

- You gonna be okay? - Umhm.

Yeah I'll pull it together.

I'll put the kettle on.

♪ Where losing doesn't hurt like this ♪

♪ Of all the space you said we need to take,

it won't change what i meant. ♪

♪ Only wanted to love and to be loved. ♪

Rachel? This isn't the right way.

Says who?

But school is that way.

I know.

♪ Want my body shattered with song ♪

Stand still boy!

in darkness there is no shadow

What the hell? I just bought this.

- Daddy! - Hey!

Oh, wow. Looks like somebody had some fun today.

We thought you might be a little bit

angry about that, so we brought home

Pizza!

And

movies!

So now Abby, why don't you show your

Daddy the new dress that you bought,

- and I'll start the oven? - Okay.

What are you doing?

You can't pull her out of school on a Tuesday.

Come on, one day is not going to affect her SAT scores.

Lighten up, she's excited.

Rachel, where are my deely-bobbers?

They are right here. Your daddy will bring them to you.

Oh, wow. These are cool.

Did you get me a pair?

- What's that noise? - Oh I don't know.

I kind of fell half asleep.

For a moment I thought it was something from a dream.

It's somewhere in the house!

Yeah, it's on the floor above.

Not directly over us. Probably a room overlooking the driveway.

What a sweetheart, huh?

It was nice to see her smile so big.

Sometimes you just need a little spoiling.

Yeah, we all do.

She didn't mention Eric.

Not once.

Who needs imaginary boys when you're having so much real fun?

Yeah you were right.

I'm sorry I don't think I heard that last part.

You were right.

Don't you forget it.

You feeling alright?

Yeah.

I'm fine.

Just tired.

Yeah we both could use a rest.

Hey what do you say we put her back in her own bed tonight?

We could use the break.

Okay.

Alright, come on sweetheart.

Come on.

Oh come here.

Oh goodness.

Alright.

Well doctor, in the layman's

language he didn't know what hit him.

I'll be back bright and early in the morning.

Neither snow, nor rain, nor heat,

nor gloom of night stays these couriers

from the swift completion of their appointed rounds.

A lot of people are due for a shock when I close this case.

Yes, I'm sure they are.

Goodnight Andy, don't get hurt.

Okay. Goodnight sweetheart. Sweet dreams.

Daddy?!

Daddy?! Where are you?

Honey what's going on?

I don't wanna sleep alone.

- You're going to be fi-- - Daddy I’m scared!

There's nothing to be scared of.

Morning's going to be here before you know it okay?

He’ll get me again.

Nobody's going to get you honey.

Can I sleep in your room?

Alright fine. Let's go. Come on.

Alright go lay down.

Will come on, you're going to be late.

Will, I'm still smelling cigarettes.

You got to call that company back about the...

Get your fill snack monster?

Huh?

Here smell this.

I don't know. I just don't smell it.

It is driving me crazy.

Just kind of wafts by every now and again.

Well, I've been meaning to call the cleaning company.

I just keep forgetting.

Hey, have you seen my other sock?

The operative word in that question is my.

Helpful.

Well, it's not like it just walked away. Here, put this on.

Go get the rest of your stuff.

Abby! Come and say goodbye to your Daddy sweetheart.

- Is Emily coming here? - No, I'm going to pick her up.

Look are you sure you're going to be okay?

Oh my God, it's just a weekend conference.

I should skip it.

Don't be dramatic.

Abby! Hop to it kid.

Okay.

Bye kiddo.

- You be good, okay? - Okay.

Be careful Daddy.

Wild, reckless, abandon.

...that we know that things are right or things are wrong

without necessarily having the evidence for it.

That the evidence in some ways follows our convictions.

- Everything okay? - Yep. Sure.

And what we know about people is

that we tend to seek out information

that confirms our beliefs instead of

information that would disconfirm them.

Abby honey? Do you mind checking the laundry for me?

Oh!

Damn it! Abby!

I told you to pick up your toys.

Hello?

Jesus!

Oh my God! Honey, I'm so sorry.

- Are you okay? - It's okay.

I think the laundry's done. I heard the buzzer.

Oh, thank you for checking.

You're welcome.

Can we have popcorn with our movie?

Yeah. That sounds good. I'll meet you down there in a minute.

Great! I’ll tell Eric.

♪ Or maybe I'm fucked in the head. ♪

♪ But honey I miss you to death. ♪

♪ To death. ♪

- Hey Emily? - One second.

- Hi. - Hey.

Hi.

Um, presentation’s in a few hours.

So if you wanted to grab some lunch

we should probably do it soon.

Okay. I’m gonna take a quick shower,

and then I’ll be ready in twenty minutes.

- Sounds good. - Okay.

Hey Rachel, are you still awake?

Sure am. What’s up?

Do you know how my Momma died?

Yes, honey, I do.

Okay. Just checking.

Do you want to talk about it?

No.

Do you know that feeling when you're climbing a tree?

and uhh...

you reach for the next branch,

but then your hand slips.

You know you're going to fall, right?

And there's this rush that sort of electrifies your body.

Sure.

I feel just like that right now.

You feel like you're falling out of a tree?

Yeah. I do.

Okay

You know, when I was a kid

I did fall out of a tree.

and uh...

shattered my arm.

The funny thing is, is I don't remember the break.

I just remember the...

the freefall.

Honestly, I can't be sure if I...

slipped or if I just let go.

Open the pod bay door Hal.

You need your key, Dave.

Yeah.

Keys. Right.

I forgot about those.

What time is it?

Oh it's late. 1:30? Two o’clock?

I guess time flies when you're drinking rum.

Yeah it does.

Hey, thanks a lot for tonight. I had a lot of fun.

Had.

Come on.

Good night Emily.

You're welcome.

- For what? - For the fun or whatever.

You’re welcome.

I'll see you in the morning.

You’ve reached Dr. William Marsh.

I can't come to the phone right now.

Please leave your name, your number,

and a message, and I'll call you right back.

It's okay.

Hi.

Mrs. Elster?

Are you home?

Hello? I, I made coffee.

Hi neighbor.

Who are you?

How do you know my name?

Oh, it's on your mailbox.

I brought coffee.

Well you coming in or you just gonna stand

out there breathing in the moonlight?

This is very good coffee.

If you can find another body instead

of Sam's, it's alright with me.

There's half a million in it for you. -Rachel?

I'll do my best.

I smell smoke!

Hi daddy.

Look doctor the woods are on fire.

It's coming this way. We've got to get out of here.

We will.

May I watch TV with you a little while?

Soon as I provide that body we were talking about.

Why do you sleep in this RV?

Why do you sleep in your house?

Because it’s my house.

Well, this is my RV.

But that is also your house, right?

My husband and I bought this RV.

We were going to take it across country together.

Our two children were killed.

He didn't last much longer.

Somehow I was left behind. I was left to live with it.

The stories that...

...echo through those rooms...

...are ones that I would rather not hear again.

That’s terrible. I had no idea.

To answer your question...

I don't know whose house that is anymore.

It’s just...

...empty now.

So I take care of it.

I guess I’ll always take care of it.

I'm so sorry Mrs. Elster.

For what?

How I feel?

How my story made you feel?

I'm sorry-- Oh, Christ.

Stop with apologies. They weaken your spine.

Why are you here?

Honestly, I don't really know.

I just had to get out of that house.

Starting to go a little crazy.

Violence! Violence! Violence!

This is one of the characteristics

of the devil and demons.

- Mrs.Elster? - Call me Wendy.

Wendy.

You've been in this neighborhood a long time.

Have you ever seen or heard of any...

...weird things happening here?

What kind of weird things?

Hey! Hun! Come away from there.

Ain't nothing in there for you.

What's got you wandering around out here in the dark?

I had a bad dream.

Abby are you okay?

- I had a bad dream. - Oh, honey.

Let's go back inside.

Come on.

You know, Abby, I had a little girl like you.

She liked to dance.

Do you like to dance?

I bet you dance real pretty.

I think I have some ice cream in here somewhere.

Would you like some ice cream?

It's okay sweetheart.

I hope you like strawberry.

I have bad dreams sometimes.

They say you can tell a lot about

a person from the dreams they have.

It was just a dream, honey. You’re safe now.

She's had a lot of bad dreams lately.

What was your dream about?

I fell asleep watching TV with Daddy.

And then the scary man try to pick me up and carry me away.

But your Daddy’s at his conference sweetheart.

Why was he trying to carry you away?

He's mad because I was playing with Eric.

- Eric is her imaginary friend. - He's not imaginary.

But I don't think he wants to play anymore

He's not supposed to.

And who says he's not supposed to?

The scary man. He hurts him when we play.

Has the scary man tried to hurt you?

Yes.

And what does the scary man look like?

I--I don't ever see him because he lives in the dark.

I close my eyes when it's dark,

but I know he's there.

How do you know he's there?

I can hear him breathing.

I think it's good...

that Eric and the scary man are secrets.

Daddy says it’s not good to keep secrets.

Well, there's different kinds of secrets.

There are those that protect yourself.

There are those that protect the ones you love.

And sometimes there are secrets that do both. Do you understand?

I think so.

Let's say you're out exploring.

Do you like exploring?

Well, have you ever been out

exploring and turned over a big rock?

I guess.

And what did you find living under there?

Bugs?

That's right, bugs.

And you see that rock is their home.

Sometimes the bugs are okay with you

being there because they're nice,

and they like to play.

But, sometimes they are mean bugs that bite and sting.

There's just some rocks in this

world it's best not to look under.

Are you scared of bugs, Mrs. Elster?

It...

It's just...

It's just better to leave some of them alone is all.

Is that why you sleep in your truck?

That is enough fun for tonight.

Y'all need to get going.

I'm sorry. She didn't mean to upset you.

I have indulged these fantasies as long as I care to--

It's not fantasy!

Bad dreams and imaginary boys aren’t real, Abby.

You need to grow up and forget this nonsense.

But you said--

Just leave me alone!

Okay Abby let's, let's go.

Next time you want to bring a bucket full of problems

to my door in the middle of the night, you just skip it, okay?

What are you so afraid of?

I ain’t afraid of nothing

cause there is nothing to be afraid of.

Now you get on out of here, and you hold that little girl close.

There's a storm coming.

Go. go.

Come out you fucking coward! We had a deal.

Shit!

Oh God.

Oh shit!

Hey Nick.

Hey.

I'm sorry.

I'm fine.

It’s a late night.

A string of late nights, actually.

No worries.

- Doing the big guy then? - Yeah. Thank you.

That’ll be four even.

Here you go.

Thank y--

Emily?

Hi Rachel, how are you?

Confused, I guess. I thought you guys

weren't getting back until later tonight.

William didn’t call you?

No, he...

What happened? Is he home?

Uh... the conference wasn't everything

that we'd hoped that it would be.

Um... so Dr. Marsh was very eager to get back right away.

So where is he now?

I don't know. We haven't spoken since early this morning.

No Umm...

You know what? I actually I have to go, but have a good day okay.

Oh.

Umm, Nick?

I'm going to need another one of

those and like a bagel or something.

Oh my God.

- This is just drugs. - Clearly some kind of opiate.

- Why didn't you call? - I did.

Not then. I mean, earlier.

I'm just supposed to randomly hear from

Emily in a coffee shop that you're home.

I just, you know we left so early,

I thought you'd still be sleeping.

Fat chance of that.

Well I was being optimistic, but, yeah you're right.

I should have called.

You said you weren't going to be home till tonight.

Well I wasn't being productive.

And you know what? To be honest,

I was worried about you and Abby.

Abby is scared, Will.

Real scared.

She's not like a kid who's scared

of what she might find in the dark.

She is scared of the thing in the dark that already found her.

Kids always think there's a monster

under the bed. That's normal.

The look on her face.

Wendy's face had that exact same look.

Who's Wendy?

Wendy...

Are you talking about the same crazy

drunk lady who lives in a trailer in front

of her own empty house?

I didn’t want to talk to Wendy, Will. I wanted to talk to you.

But you were otherwise indisposed with

your all important work at the conference

- Dr. Marsh. - Fuck.

I’m sorry.

I'm sorry.

Don't apologize. Makes your spine weak.

What does that mean?

Honey, you got to keep it together here.

Oh my God.

We just got to keep communicating.

What is it?

How much peanut butter would you say you eat?

What?

Say in a week.

I don’t know.

Do we use it for anything other than Abby's sandwiches?

So maybe...

two to three sandwiches a week.

But you wouldn't say it's a lot, right?

I dunno. What are you getting it?

- We're out of peanut butter. - Okay.

I went to make Abby's lunch this morning,

and the jar was almost empty.

And I could swear I bought it just last week.

So you think we got a peanut butter ghoulie now?

I can't keep going like this. I--

Where are you going?

Ah shit.

You okay sweetheart?

Yeah.

- What do you have there? - Nothing.

You sure?

Yep. I'm fine.

Are you okay?

You look really tired.

Well, that's because someone keeps

kicking me in the shins every night.

You know I get the jimmylegs.

Your face has jimmylegs.

Okay sweetheart, I just wanted to make sure you're okay.

You want to come help me set the table in a bit?

Sure.

Okay.

"`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;

All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mome raths outgrabe."

"'It seems very pretty,' she said when she had finished it,

'but it's rather hard to understand!'"

"You see she didn't like to confess, even to herself,

that she couldn't make it out at all."

"'Somehow it seems to fill my head with ideas

only I don't exactly know what they are!'"

"'However, somebody killed something:

that's clear, at any rate--'"

She asleep?

She’ll be fine. We're only ten steps away.

I don't know if she's ready.

She'll be fine. We need to do this. Come on.

Goodnight baby.

Come on sleepy-head...

time to make the donuts.

William!

- What's wrong? - I can't find Abby.

What?

Abby.

Hey, come on out honey.

Abby?!

Abby!

Oh shit.

Has she ever tried to run away before?

She didn't run away.

She's eight years old. Where's she going to go?

How's she even going to get there? -He's trying to help.

It's okay.

I'd be out of my mind if I were in y’all’s shoes.

We're all focused on finding her Billy.

Has anything gone missing?

Her journal.

Her journal is gone.

If she’s run away. It makes sense she'd take it with her.

- Fuck this. - Will!

I'm not going to sit around and wait

while Abby's out there in the cold.

What are you going to do?

- I'm going to go find her. - Find her where?

You can't just go driving through

the streets like a madman.

We need to think this through.

There’s nothing to think about. She's my daughter.

Nah. He's right.

We can let one of these other guys push the paper.

What? -I ain't going to try to stop you,

but I sure as shit ain't going to let you go out alone.

We'll start in the park, work our

way through the neighborhood. Here.

Warm her up Billy, but don't get too familiar

I'm driving.

Listen, I know this is scary.

A lot of times these kids are home by dinner.

We'll find her.

Nice color by the way

pretty blue.

It was my Mother's favorite.

What the fuck are we doing?

What do I do?

Hey. Hey.

I’m here.

I'm here.

Hello?

What do you want?

Mrs. Elster?

Wendy?

Are you there?

Wendy?

Fuck.

Where the hell have you been?

We gotta go right now. -What? What are you talking about?

- I'll tell you on the road-- - No, you’ll tell me now!

What is going on?!

We have to get out of this house.

It's not safe here anymore.

I don't even know if it's safe to talk.

Rachel, this is our house.

There's nothing here.

You have to stop this.

- You're freaking me out. - You should be freaked out.

I am fucking terrified. Look at this!

What is this?

I don't know what it is, Will.

A warning?

A threat?

I'm trying to tell you.

I've been trying to tell you.

There is something here.

Something living in our house.

In Wendy's house.

Who knows where else they are?

And whatever they are, burned that in our kitchen.

You're not making any goddamn sense.

Haven't you seen them?

Figures moving through the night...

darker than the shadows.

The floors creaking...

clothes out of place, food missing...

it was all right here. We just didn't listen.

You're delirious.

- When's the last time you slept? - No.

No.

There are...

ghosts...

or

goblins, or some fucking thing...

living in this house.

They are very real.

And they are very pissed off.

They've already done Lord knows what to Abby

How dare you bring my daughter in to...

whatever this is?

I'm sorry.

- But this is about Abby. - Okay?

Okay, so then we're on some Indian burial ground.

Is that it? Oh wait! No!

Maybe we've stumbled onto a suicide cult house.

A portal to hell? Wormhole to space?!

- Do you even hear yourself?! - Do you even hear me?!

The truth doesn't care what you think.

The truth is my daughter is fucking missing.

But why would I count on you when it's not like--

Go ahead. Say it.

Not like I'm her mother.

That's what you were going to say.

Heather died Will.

And you never fucking dealt with it.

Well you're not the only one that's lost people.

But our daughter needs us right now. I need you right now!

If there were people hiding in

our house, I would know about it.

- I'm not an idiot. - No

You're an educated man.

But it is real easy to hide when no one is looking for you.

I know it sounds crazy.

I'm not crazy.

- So it's my fault. - Jesus Will!

This is not about what either of us have or haven't done.

This is about believing me now.

This is about doing something now--

Don't you act like I'm not a participant

in this house just because you got spooked

by some bumps in the night, Rachel.

No.

I’m gonna go make some coffee,

and then I'm gonna go find our daughter.

Does anyone else want one?

Casper? Count Chocula?

Anyone?

No? Good.

You can stay up here and...

set up cameras or something.

Will wait don't!

Will forget about everything just go-- -Shh

What the hell?

Who the fuck are you?

Help!

Somebody help me!

Help!

Stay with me, baby.

Nine-One-One. What’s your emergency?

There's someone in my house.

Are you hurt? Are you safe?

No. It’s my husband,

he’s hurt.

Try and stay calm. We have people on the way.

Will.

We searched the house.

We couldn't find anything.

You won't find anything.

So we're looking at the wife, then?

She's a victim Peters, not a suspect-- -Respectfully, sir.

I think she is.

Respectfully Peters, go fuck yourself.

Take her to Mickerson’s. That’s an order, son.

So who do you suppose put that bruise on her neck then?

Something with a strong right hand.

You shouldn't be alone tonight.

We have a motel room for you.

Peters will take you.

Goddamn it, Jim. Nobody believes me.

I believe you.

But whatever you do, don't come back to this fucking house.

Get some rest.

A statewide Amber Alert has been issued

on behalf of the Metro Police Department

for Abby Marsh. Abby is an eight year

old female, four feet tall, 38 pounds,

with brown hair and brown eyes.

Abby was last seen wearing mix-matched

pajamas and was possibly barefoot.

Abby was last known to be at her

residence near Estes Park and Dakota Dr.

in South Nashville. If you have seen Abby...

Who are you?

What are you?

Can you even understand me?

What have you done with Abby?

How did you get in my house?

Whoever said it was your house.

Fuck.

What do you want from us?

A cigarette.

I don't smoke.

I know.

Who are you?

We're the part of the dark that moves.

It would have been...

so simple.

All you had to do was leave.

You stalked us.

You attacked us.

You’re wearing my fucking nightgown!

Why are you here?!

You can't see that we all want the same thing.

But it's too late for that now.

What do you mean, too late?

You turned over the wrong rock.

No!

No!

Alright you weird fucks, where is she?

What did you do to her?

Just couldn't leave well enough alone could you?

Where is she?

How many of you are there?

Talk you crazy bitch!