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Ernie, say something!

God damn it, it's low.

Keep filming.

Keep rolling till it fucking dies.

The police need to see everything.

Nate?

Oh, my God.

Shit.

What the fuck happened to you?

Ernie.

We need to help Ernie.

Jerod, let's go.

He's not moving.

Fuck, guys.

Ernie?

Can you do this?

Let's go, let's go.

Come on, come on.

Oh, shit.

Oh shit, oh shit!

I don't know anything.

I don't wanna talk to you.

Good morning, ladies and gentleman.

The footage you're about to see

was found somewhere in the Everglades.

It appears to be the Black Grove Psychiatric Asylum.

If after the screening you have any questions,

I'll be in my office.

Your assignment's on the wall outside.

Mel, can I see you?

- Look Professor I'm... - I think this

is what you were waiting for.

Thank you, Professor.

What the fuck?

What is that?

Oh, you've got to be fucking kidding me.

This footage was taken six years ago

by viral video blogger Brian Resner.

It instantly catapulted him to phenom status.

Sadly, this was the last video he'd ever make.

What authorities searched

for possible clues they found nothing on...

Guys, we got it.

We fucking got it.

- No way, dude. - Fuck yeah!

We got one night.

All right, guys.

Let's get movin'.

Everything okay?

- Yeah. - Good.

All right everybody.

This here is our golden ticket.

This is the date in which we're gonna be presenting our

findings to the committee at the university.

And, cement our names in history.

We're gonna change science forever.

Now, just for the sake of record keeping,

let's backtrack a bit and fill everyone in

on what we've been trying to do here.

There are so many bloggers and wannabes that are trying

to prove that ghosts exist, but they have no legitimate

scientific evidence to backup any of their claims.

I mean, have you ever looked

at the footage and asked yourself, is this real?

And if it is, is it even possible?

My uncle used to always say to me,

the proof is in the pudding, Mel.

Well you know what?

This group knows their shit when it comes to science.

So we have done previous investigations,

but for now let's just call it Investigation 13.

We can in fact scientifically prove that spirits actually

exist and we can even explain how this happens.

But I'm not gonna go into detail

until we present everything to the school board.

Which is to start the very first parapsychology course ever.

I mean, this could literally revolutionize

the way we view ourselves and those on the other side.

Now, this is all with the basic intention of answering

the few questions like why are they here?

Where do they go?

And even, what do they want?

I mean, our bodies can literally be nothing but vessels.

Do you have any idea what that means?

Yeah, we might be able to figure out how to transfer

our souls or spirits or what have you,

and experience the entire universe at the speed of light.

It's literally life after death.

Now, it goes without saying

that this is the very first step.

I mean, we have a lot of research to do.

But this can very much inspire the youth of today

and tomorrow to do something big.

This can change our entire world.

And we are pioneers of that change.

So anyway, let's not be camera hogs here.

This isn't about Jerod and I,

even if Jerod would like it to be all about him.

Hey.

Over on the west side of the room,

compiling our footage is Terry.

And behind the camera is...

What are you doing?

Good ole' Nate.

Come on, Mel, you know I'm camera shy.

Oh, relax.

Ba ba booey.

Yes, sounds great.

We'll see you on Saturday.

Thank you so much.

Guys, we're in.

Stay away from me.

I mean it.

Time for lunch.

What?

I know what you did.

Leave me be, mister.

You're the kid who mommy and daddy.

And I thought I was nuts.

I'm not crazy.

Nah, of course not.

None of us are.

Stop it.

Stop laughing.

Silence.

Take him to the infirmary.

As for you, you're coming with me.

Let go of me.

Let go!

What is that?

What are you gonna do to me?

Settle down now, Mr. Craven.

I'm just going to perform a procedure

to help you calm down a bit.

Three, two, one.

Three, two, one.

Third time's a charm, Mr. Craven.

Three, two, one.

Why are the lights off in here?

He likes the dark.

He's like a mole.

I want the bulbs replaced in here at once.

Yes, ma'am.

You poor thing.

I'm not going to hurt you.

That's not a good idea, ma'am.

He's not some animal.

Get him washed up.

How are you feeling, Mr. Craven?

Give us some privacy.

Ma'am, I strongly advise against it.

I'll be fine.

You can stay right outside the doors.

Seems like it's just you and me.

You like it?

It's a dream catcher; Filters out all the bad dreams.

I love the Native American culture.

How about you?

No worries, after what the previous administration

put you through, I wouldn't blame you for not trusting me.

Now that I'm in charge,

we're going to do things differently around here.

I don't know, after reviewing his past behavior,

I don't think it's wise to let him have this much exposure.

He can't be rehabilitated

if he's kept in that dark cage 24/7.

That cage is a reminder

of who the crazy ones are.

Don't forget it.

And it doesn't take much

for us to be in there with them.

I haven't seen it happen just after sunset.

My friend got scalped.

Scalped, scalped, he didn't have a single pound left,

scalped, scalped, he didn't know stop,

scalped, scalped, scalped, scalped,

scalped, scalped, scalped, scalped,

scalped, scalped, scalped, scalped.

We're finally awake, Mr. Craven.

Please, please no shock.

I'm not going to shock you, sweetie.

That treatment is barbaric.

It's ineffective.

What are you going to do to me, then?

Are you familiar with the ways of the shaman?

They're known as healers, able to communicate with

the spirit realm and other dimensions.

I've traveled the world and learned of their ways,

and I'm here to free you.

From what?

The evil that is deep inside you.

I know you're not evil, Leonard.

You want me to help you, Leonard?

Very well, let's begin.

Start shooting as soon as we get out.

Film everything.

Investigation 13 takes place here,

at the legendary Black Grove Psychiatric Asylum.

We're about to meet the building's owner,

Miss Layla Parrish.

Hi, Jerod.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

What's with the camera.

Oh, we just use it to document every single step to prove

we're not manipulating the environment in any way.

I mentioned it in the email,

along with doing a brief interview.

Oh, yeah.

Cool, well again, I'd like to thank you

for providing us with this opportunity.

Now, no one's been given access to the inside

in over five years, correct?

That's right, mm hm, mm hm.

Except for the occasional ones who sneak in here.

And no bodies have been found?

Or no sounds of foul play?

No.

So, how many people have disappeared from the premises?

Do you mind if we just, talk off the record a little bit?

- Okay. - No cameras.

Sure, shut it off.

It's off.

What's wrong?

Now, before we go any further with this interview,

I just wanted to let y'all know,

I'm not the kinda girl to believes in ghosts.

And I sure as hell don't get scared

when things go bump in the night.

This place has been combed over by the authorities

and aside from a few rodents, which have a made a home,

and a whole lot of dust, it's empty.

So, we have nothing to worry about?

Look, I just need the money.

Did you bring the 750?

Of course.

Well, all righty then.

Isn't this the entrance?

Those doors are sealed permanently, from the inside.

There's only one way in.

This way.

Well, as you can see due to old wiring

some parts of this building have no power.

Oh, this facility has definitely seen better days.

I understand you're pretty knowledgeable

about the building's history?

Well, my great grandfather, Leon Parrish,

he was one of the main original investors.

And eventually, that's how I came to be

the proud owner of this nightmare building.

The Black Grove Psychiatric Asylum began operation

in the late 1800s and was originally called

the Black Grove Lunatic Asylum,

but some time around oh 1915 the word lunatic

was deemed politically incorrect,

so the name was changed to

the Black Grove Psychiatric Asylum.

But, most people still refer to it as a lunatic asylum.

Still to this day.

So, what could you tell us about

those early years at the asylum?

Well as I understand when it opened it measured

just over 200,000 square feet

and was originally built to house 300 patients.

By 1945 there were well over 1,600 patients

residing in the wards.

That's nuts.

So, who were the people that were treated here?

And what kind of methods did they use?

Well, from its early stages the asylum housed males

and females who were considered mentally ill or insane.

Just pleasuring yourself would

get you put behind these walls.

Hell, it was the number one listed cause of insanity.

In its hay day, it was a common place for doctors here

to perform lobotomies and to use electro shock therapy

to treat their patients.

Over the years...

A number of deaths occurred within the asylum.

Documented to be in the hundreds.

Have you ever noticed any of those

tragic souls roaming this building, Miss Parrish?

No, now I'd like to show you all

where you'll be setting up your equipment.

This is perfect.

Yeah, I thought it would work well for you all.

Terry, why don't you stay here and start setting up

while Layla gives us the rest of the tour.

- All right. - I got my walkie on

if you need anything.

Well, Miss Parrish?

We saved the best for last.

This is where they kept all the most

violent and unstable patients.

Some of the most horrific incidents occurred on this floor.

Whoa, this place is incredible.

You want Melanie to hold you hand, Nate?

Shut up, Jerod.

Would this place still be open if it wasn't for Craven?

Within 15 years of its closing, things grew more violent.

Financial problems, lack of staffing,

gave way to abuse of the patients.

There were physical attacks,

even murder between patients and staff.

But indeed...

Leonard Craven was the last straw.

Can you tell us about the legend of the Mole Man?

Why don't I show you instead?

This here cell, number 363 was Leonard Craven's home.

After you.

Fine.

Grow a pair, boys.

The atmosphere in this room feels different.

We need to setup and IR camera in here

and I think we should put one out in the hallway.

Why was Craven sent to this place?

His parents were drug addicts and physically

and sexually molested him as a child.

He's also thought to be mute.

It was just a matter of time before he'd sneak

into his parents bedroom that night, kill 'em both.

Oh, my God.

But, he didn't stop there.

Leonard went on to scalp both

of his parents with the same knife.

Kept the skins.

Devil incarnate is what he was.

5:08 p.m., interview with Layla.

- You got it? - Yeah, go for it.

Okay.

We've made our way from the male ward

and into the boiler room.

It was here where Leonard Craven

made his escape, or so we believe.

Layla Parrish is about to show us the point of escape.

Miss Parrish, can you please tell us about the night

that Leonard Craven disappeared from Black Grove?

Yeah, from what I'm aware of,

sometime in February of 1976, Leonard managed

to escape from his cell in the middle of the night.

When Leonard was actually discovered missing,

the whole building was searched from top to bottom

and no trace of him could be found until

a nurse went missing during her night shift.

Clearly, it was Craven.

Oh, she was always complaining about her job,

and staff members thought that she found

the perfect opportunity to just skip off and quit.

Outsiders speculated that she was in cahoots with Craven.

Days later, maintenance workers started complaining

about an awful stench that filled the whole damn place,

and one of 'em got to looking around and he traced it,

that smell, to the ventilation shaft,

where he discovered the nurse.

Craven attacked the worker,

and it's believed Craven decided to escape through here.

Was Craven's body every found?

Girl, have you ever taken a look around this place, hm?

No, well, it's filled with nothing but gators and panthers,

not to mention the land that's more like grass growing

out of water, making it damn near impossible

for anyone to travel by foot on.

But this, this was the same ventilation shaft

where Brian Resner entered, is that correct?

I'm still involved with legal matters concerning

the incident with Mr. Resner.

So, I will not comment on any questions asked about him.

So, the Mole Man, escaped through here?

Yes.

When they found the body of the nurse

and the unconscious worker, they also found that

the grate was removed, the shaft was open.

Amazing.

Leonard Craven never even left the grounds.

Well, he might have been crazy, but he sure wasn't stupid.

But that certainly wasn't the end of the Mole Man, was it?

No, hun, it wasn't.

It was the end of Leonard Craven

and the birth of this Mole Man nonsense.

I've done everything that I can to secure this building.

But until these little bastards stop breaking in,

this legend will never die.

It's like moths to a flame.

That's right.

Like moths to a flame.

Same thing with legal nightmares.

Yeah.

They go missing, the lawyers come after my wrinkly old ass.

Until, Brian Resner.

He has created quagmire for you, hasn't he?

Enough, Melanie.

She said she can't talk about him.

So, Miss Parrish, just for the record,

what is your honest opinion

on the whole Mole Man phenomenon.

I don't know.

I don't, I don't know what to make of it all.

I just want to get rid of this place, for good.

Miss Parrish, that wraps up the interview.

It may take an hour or two for us to unload and setup

the rest of our equipment, and we'll be ready for lockdown.

Oh, fair enough.

You okay?

Yeah, whatever.

Why, why'd you call me out like that?

What do you mean?

I mean, you've never treated me like this before.

I'm just keeping things professional,

isn't that what you wanted?

And calling me out like that is professional?

I don't have time for this right now, Melanie.

I'm not surprised.

You never had time before, anyway.

Well, Miss Parrish, if you'll kindly do us the honor.

You're sure about this?

We're good, Miss Parrish, thanks.

Fine then, I'll see you at 7:00 a.m..

Thank you, Miss Parrish.

You're welcome, hun.

I already told you.

You never told me.

I'm taking you to school, move it.

All right, settle down.

Send your homework to the front.

Leonard, did you do your homework?

No.

That's enough.

Stay after class.

Turn to page 82 of your textbook.

We will be covering percentages.

Leonard, I don't know what to do with you anymore.

You don't turn in your assignments,

you don't participate, I'm worried about you.

Should I call your parents in?

No!

Please, don't call my parents.

Is everything fine at home?

I can only help you if you tell me what is wrong.

I'm okay.

Fine, I need to see some improvement then.

You're dismissed.

Hey Leonard, is the teach gonna call your mommy?

Hey, we're talking to you.

Leonard, teach gonna call your mommy.

Teach gonna call your mommy.

Leonard.

I know this sounds cliche guys,

but if you check your phone, there's no service.

Damn, I wanted to live Tweet

during the entire investigation.

We can post whatever we need

to on our way back home tomorrow.

All right.

Does everybody have walkie talkies?

Good.

Everybody got glasses?

Put 'em on.

All right, now on the first sweep

I want you and Nate to cover the second floor.

I'm taking the vibe cam.

Good.

Ernie and I are gonna cover the third floor

with the mini DV and the FLIR and as usual,

Terry's gonna stay behind and watch the monitors

and let us know of any unusual activity.

Now, we all have walkie talkies, so stay in contact.

Terry, if for any reason you decide to get up and start

wandering around, make sure your glasses are on.

And no video games.

Yes, Dad.

It's gonna be long night guys,

so make sure you fill up on that OPREME and get to work.

Guys, I'm thirsty, too.

Everything is pretty steady down there.

So, when we finish up here,

there's a great sushi bar I'd like to take you to.

You're gonna like this place.

That's perfect, and we can even do a wrap up party there.

Good idea.

Yeah.

We should do that.

So, let's go to the library and do an EVP session.

- Lead the way. - Okay.

It's more hot in here than it is out there.

We should've filmed at my dead aunt's place.

Well, unless your aunt was notorious

for going on killing sprees, she's of no use to us.

Craven however, is gonna be the mother load

when it comes to evidence.

Okay, and?

There's not one we've been able to investigate like him.

I mean, the negative energy is just 10 times

more powerful than the positive energy.

Well, you never met my aunt.

Look, as long as we walk outta here with some proof in the

afterlife and maybe in that afterlife all we are is balls

of energy, I mean, no Heaven or Hell, can you imagine that?

The world's gonna be rocked by that information.

Oh, man.

This is frickin' awesome.

Everything's as cold as ice.

Shit, a frickin' mouse.

Two hours in and all we got is a fuckin' mouse.

11:33 p.m., library EVP session.

If there's anyone in here, would you like to talk to us?

Tap once for no, twice for yes.

Play the file.

Shit.

This way, we're back here.

I'm gonna step in and do a thorough sweep

with the thermal and Ernie,

you may wanna have your camera on for this.

Whoa, wait a minute.

What you got?

I'm not sure.

- Are you kidding me? - What?

Ernie, we were just up here with Layla,

do you remember seeing this at all,

'cause I sure as hell don't.

Is that a dead rat?

Not just a dead rat.

That's a dead rate that was dinner for something.

That couldn't have been here earlier,

we definitely would have seen it.

I know, right, and the FLIR is showing

that it's still warm, so whatever attacked this,

did this recently.

It's got to be a cat or something roaming around.

Yeah, that would explain all the dead rodents.

What in the world made that noise?

It was like a metallic sound.

Not even sure which direction that came from.

Maybe it was Jerod and Ernie?

Melanie to Jerod, come in.

Go ahead.

We just heard a loud, metallic noise down here.

Was that you guys, over?

Negative, we heard it too,

and we thought it might've been you.

I was just about to check-in and see,

but you beat me to it, over.

Okay, we're gonna try to locate the source, over.

All right, be aware there's

rodents roaming around.

Keep your eyes open for

a possible stray animal in the building.

Ernie and I just found a chewed up mouse, over.

Okay, be careful.

Over and out.

Please confirm no one's over in the guest area, over.

Nope, Ernie and I are still upstairs

in the male ward, over.

Negative, Terry,

Nate and I are in the lower female ward, over.

Hm.

That's very strange because I just saw something in

the guest corridor camera freeze,

then it started shaking and now it seems

like the camera's fallen over on its side.

Well, Terry, seeing as how you're the closest

and most available to that side of the building,

why don't you go check it out, over.

All right, I'll go take a look at it.

What I'm wondering is, maybe that noise from the file

room, and maybe it was the file cabinet falling over.

It's possible.

That was weird as hell.

You know what, that musta been one

of the guys messing with you.

Probably Jerod.

Guys, stop playing over the radios.

Damn it, Melanie, calm down,

no one's playing over the radios.

Guys, I think I'm lost.

Terry, where exactly are you?

Terry, just find the kitchen and you're back

in the entrance of the building.

Guys, I'm hearing shit like a growl.

A growl like an animal?

I don't know what the fuck it was.

Do you fuckin' hear it man?

Terry, we don't know what kind of animal

may be roaming around here.

Look man, I ain't fucking around

with any wild animals and shit.

Terry, I hope to God you're getting

all of this on your glasses.

Fuckin' kitchen, man.

Terry, be careful.

Let us know when you're back, over.

I'm pretty sure that the file cabinet room was here.

I don't remember ever seeing one.

We're not gonna make it.

Battery's low.

Shouldn't be.

I know I took a full charge.

Okay, let's go back.

It's weird, because it's not like a sensed a presence,

but something is seriously bugging me the hell out.

Maybe there was a loose vent cover in

one of the rooms that was swinging around.

No, I don't think so.

I mean that noise was really loud.

Hey guys.

Any findings?

Damn it, Jerod.

What?

And no.

No, nothing interesting, just that noise that we heard.

Yeah, Ernie and I found some half-eaten rat parts.

Might be nothing, but it does reiterate

the most popular claim about this place.

And the thing is where we found

them were places we all toured earlier today.

We definitely would have noticed if they were there before.

Yeah, these were left there by something.

Can I see the footage?

There has to be a pack of animals

or somewhere nesting inside the building.

We need to debunk this particular claim so when we do...

Wait.

Where is Terry?

Jerod to Terry, what's your status, over.

What the fuck, Terry?

Over.

Terry!

Terry, you better not be fuckin' around.

I'm gonna kick your fuckin' ass if you fuckin' scare me.

Jerod, no signs of Terry over the feed, over.

Terry?

Terry?

You got to be freakin' kidding me.

Damn battery's 1/3.

But the camera just showed me full bars.

Oh, my God.

Looks like blood.

Shit, Nate.

Terry?

Terry?

Fuck.

Be careful, it might...

- Shit. - Jesus Christ.

These rats are gonna be the death of me.

I am halfway through the first floor and no sign of Terry.

No sign of anything for that matter.

Terry?

Hey.

Holy fuck.

Oh, my God, Nate.

What is that?

I don't know, but I'm not touching it.

Shit Mel, don't even think of asking me.

One of us has to pull that thing outa

there so we can see what it is.

Please.

All right, I'll do it for you.

But I'm not touching it with my hands.

Okay.

What is this?

That looks like Terry's skin.

God damn, Melanie.

Why would a piece of meat by lying here.

It can't be Terry's.

Who the hell would.

Wait.

Wait, wait.

Wait just one god damn minute.

I think I know what's going on here.

It's Jerod.

What do you mean it's Jerod.

He staged all this.

What the hell are you doing?

Relax, it's just a prop.

- We can't blame. - A prop?

- Investigation 12 entirely. - No that looks real.

But why, why, why would Jerod do this?

Don't know.

Maybe he's desperate.

Taking extra precautions to make sure

we walk outa here with some type of evidence.

Maybe he thought this would guarantee putting it over

the top since Investigation 12 was a total failure.

We can't blame Investigation 12 entirely on Jerod.

I mean, you know him.

He wouldn't do this.

Come on, Mel.

He has to make sure things are perfect.

Bloggers covering our investigation

has pressured him even more.

He's desperate for things to come out right, but this?

This is too perfect.

I will say whoever he got to do this did a fantastic job.

It seriously looks and feels real.

I guess the positive comments from

the committee did boost his ego a little.

Look, I think we need to confront him about this as soon

as possible, before it jeopardizes the entire investigation.

What the heck?

This is Ernie, confirm that no one's messing around

in the Mole Man's cell, over.

Nate and I are still on the first floor, over.

Terry, is that you in the Mole Man's cell, over.

You're closer,

go get him and tell him to stop playing games.

I just saw him on the screen,

why isn't he answering his walkie?

He must've lost his walkie talkie.

He might not even know that we're looking for him.

All right, over.

Jerod!

Jerod!

So, what do you think we should do

if Jerod actually cops up to this?

I don't know.

I mean, what can we do?

His ego's the problem here.

We shouldn't put our names on any of these investigations

if there's going to be god damn stunts and secret agendas.

What my concern is, is that he's going to present these

tainted facts with our names attached.

All most there.

All most there.

Terry?

Please be you.

Ugh, great.

I can't believe we seriously though Terry was dead.

Guys.

What the hell happened to you

and why haven't you been checking in.

I'm sorry, I lost my walkie talkie

somewhere along the way.

Well, isn't that convenient.

Is that supposed to mean something?

I'm sorry, okay.

I'll find it later.

I was in a rush to get back here.

Something seriously fucked up happened.

What do you mean something seriously fucked up happened?

I was looking for Terry at the back end of the hallway

in the guest corridor, I saw someone hunched over.

I called out to him and he stood up.

It was like a homeless guy ready

to attack me and lights went out and...

Come on, really?

What makes you so sure it wasn't

just Terry punkin' your ass.

No way, this guy was much taller

and completely malnourished.

Okay, look.

Just let me connect.

All right, I'm just gonna come out and ask.

Jerod, did you purposely stage any props

in the building for us to find tonight?

Props?

Are you for real right now?

- No. - Come on, man.

We found the fake blood you had all over

the floor in the kitchen.

But you just flat out went way overboard

with that whole bloody piece of meat.

What the fuck are you even talking about?

Of course I didn't stage any god damn props

and how dare you even accuse me of some shit like that.

I would never resort to any scare tactics or gimmicks or any

special effects to enhance any of our investigations.

Do you really think I'd be that dumb?

Bro, because you wanna make sure

this investigation doesn't turn into another 12.

I've seen this movie before and I know how it ends.

It's 12 all over again.

So why the fuck do I want the same for 13?

Okay.

So, if it wasn't you then that leaves Terry or Ernie.

I told you, neither of those guys are organized enough

to try and pull off something like that.

Okay, then who else could it be, Nate?

Look, I don't know who the fuck it was, okay?

Could be a homeless guy that's been

squatting here for all I know.

Guys, what are the possibilities Parrish is doing this?

No way.

This was a man.

Let me just show you the footage

so you can see for yourself.

Holy shit, I'm so glad to see you guys.

Ernie what happened?

I heard a noise in the hallway and I thought it was Terry

so I went to the Mole Man's cell,

and I found the camera completely destroyed.

I mean, someone smashed the shit out of it.

What the fuck, Ernie.

It was already like this when I found it.

Yeah, once I found out whose responsible for this,

I'm gonna beat the living shit out of 'em.

And that's when I came straight back here...

This has to be Terry, right?

I mean, unless someone here isn't telling the truth.

What are you talking about?

- We found a prop. - Damn straight

- we're doing this in groups. - And some fake blood planted

- in this building. - Ernie and I will go find.

- And Jerod claims that. - Damn straight.

- We're doing this in groups. - He saw somebody else

- here inside with us. - Ernie and I will

go find Terry, you guys stay behind and watch the monitors.

Look, fuck all you guys.

This whole investigation is turning

into a flaming pile of dog shit.

Terry's MIA and we got some homeless guy

running around destroying our equipment

and you guys are accusing me of this shit?

Well, fuck that.

We're finding Terry, we're getting out of here

and we're aborting this investigation.

This is the most important investigation yet.

We don't have enough to show the board.

Okay, then I suggest that we go

find Terry and we get some answers.

Damn straight, we're doing this in groups.

Ernie and I will go find Terry.

You guys stay behind and watch the monitors.

Okay, but why don't we go with you,

because it'll speed things up.

No, I want a team staying here reporting any sightings

of Terry or anybody or anything walking around this place.

Ernie and I are gonna start on the top floor and work

our way down and sweep every god damn inch of this place.

And if Terry comes back, notify me immediately.

Ernie, grab another camera.

Whatever's happening here, I want it documented.

If this turns into some potential legal matter,

I want evidence to sue that old hag Parrish.

Ernie, let's go.

Hey kid, things are slowing up.

Good time to take five.

Got a light?

So, what's your story?

I don't have one.

I see how you look at me from that kitchen.

You think you're in some secret place

watching from afar, but I see you.

Tell you what, there's that new Tarzan movie playing

at the Palladium tomorrow, let's see if we can get

that shyness out of you in the dark.

I said five minutes, damn it.

Get back to work.

I can't wait.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Leonard, what's wrong?

These kids are messing with me.

Hey, sit down.

Don't mind them, just watch the movie.

Leonard, Leonard, no.

What the hell happened to you?

Don't you slam the door in my house.

Open the god damn door.

Father please, not now.

Boy, don't make me come in and belt you.

Now open up.

Please, please father.

Oh, that's right, teach him good.

Teach that no good mistake of a child how to be rotten.

Next time you close the door real quiet.

Rotten, that's all you are.

Young man do not move.

Stay right where you are.

What the hell?

Terry?

Are you sure that homeless guy

wasn't the Mole Man?

Nah dude, he was real, not ghostlike.

I thought you said spirits

can manifest in different forms though.

Ernie, if he was the Mole Man,

wouldn't he have killed me right on the spot?

I think we went down this way already.

Nah, we haven't gone this way yet.

Okay, wait up.

You think Jerod was being honest?

I don't know.

I mean, if he's lying then he's pretty damn convincing.

I'm just having a hard time buying his story.

Yeah, but Nate, I mean he makes a point.

This whole building has been vacant for years.

It's completely plausible that maybe a homeless person

broke in and is living inside here.

And if that's the case, maybe he just thinks we're

trespassing and he's pissed off.

Trashing all our shit.

How the hell's a homeless dude gonna

have access to any props or makeup effects.

Terry?

I swear to God if he doesn't have a good damn reason

for being gone I'm gonna fire his ass

on the spot and he can walk home.

Jerod.

No way, dude.

What the fuck?

What are they looking at?

Another dead rat?

Oh, oh shit.

That is a real finger man, I am not fucking kidding.

No fuckin' way, are you serious?

Yeah, I swear to God.

I see the bone and veins sticking out of it, man.

There's fuckin' bite marks all over it.

Jerod, what exactly are you guys looking at?

Um, we just found a severed finger on the floor.

Jerod's 100% it's real, not a prop.

Ernie, swear on your mother's grave

that you're not trying to fuck with us.

Yes I fuckin' swear, Melanie.

It looks like something bit it off.

We're both like spazzing the fuck out

right now just looking at it.

Fuck!

We're stuck here.

Don't you get it, Nate?

What was that?

Sounds like it came from over there.

Ernie, what is that?

There's blood on the floor here

leading all down the stairwell.

All right, I'll tell you all right fucking now when we

find out whose responsible for conspiring this whole prank

I am personally gonna beat their sorry ass

like there's no god damn tomorrow.

Believe that.

Don't you get it, Nate?

Nobody's fucking around here.

This isn't a prank anymore.

This is real and Terry can be in

some serious trouble and we need to find him.

Didn't you hear Jerod?

He wouldn't sabotage Investigation 13.

Because, Mel, there's no more time.

He has to get this right or it's his reputation on the line.

That doesn't make any sense.

The Jerod that I know wouldn't even...

Listen, Mel, I think you're blinded by the fact that you

still got a thing for him, but you need to open your eyes.

Look, I admit that I was skeptical at first,

but the reality is is that Terry's in serious trouble

and I don't know if it's a wild animal or even the Mole Man.

Terry's losing blood by the second,

and he needs our help.

Look, I'm trying really hard to see both sides

of the coin here and it's tough, believe me.

But I could really use your help.

Jerod.

I don't know about this, Jerod.

I hate this place.

Dude, are you okay.

Jerod man, this is seriously fucked!

We need to get out of here right now.

Screw Terry, I'm shitting my pants right now.

Ernie, we need to find Terry

before he freakin' bleeds to death.

I don't like that idea.

We need to get out of here and get help to find Terry.

Ernie, if it was you that was missing,

I would do the exact same thing.

Now, keep it together.

Holy shit.

Oh, shit.

Jerod, what the fuck was that?

Nate to Melanie, respond please.

Jerod and Ernie are...

Shit.

Terry.

We're aborting the investigation.

Electro convulsive number one.

Patient is being prescribed

this regime to modify his behavior.

Treatment of 150 volts.

Attempt number 27, 250 volts.

Attempt number 78, 325.

500 volts, the only regime to subdue patient.

Continue treatment at maximum levels.

Dear God.

Layla Parrish performing electric shock

therapy on Leonard Craven.

Oh, my God.

It's her.

Melanie, Melanie, Melanie, it's me.

It's me, it's me.

Nate.

Nate, we're never getting out of here.

No, no, no, listen to me.

We're gonna get out of here.

- You promise? - Yes, come on.

Wait, I have info about...

Later, we need to get to the boiler room.

But it's about Parrish!

Not now, Ernie's in trouble.

The blood trail runs all the way through here right up

to the coal storage room where they saw that thing.

There.

Jesus.

Here, hold this.

This doesn't look like it's broken.

Play, play the next file.

Play file.

Ernie, Ernie?

Come on.

Ernie say something.

Shit.

God damn it, it's low.

Keep filming, keep rolling till it fucking dies,

the police need to see everything.

What the fuck happened to you?

Guys.

Ernie?

Fuck!

I know you're petrified, but we have to do this together.

Can you do this?

Let's go, let's go.

Come on, come on.

Nate, say something.

Oh shit.

Oh, shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.

This is all my fault.

I'm so sorry for the way I treated you, Mel.

Jerod, he's here.

Okay, hurry.

Hurry, hurry, shit.

It's not opening.

Something's blocking the door.

The ventilation shaft that Brian Resner used to sneak in.

It's too high, we can't get to it.

Yeah, come on.

Shit.

Shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, fuck.

Shit, grab my hand.

There he is, Jerod.

No!

Jerod, oh my, oh, Jerod, Jerod, Jerod.

Oh shit.

We're finally awake, Mr. Craven.

Please, please no shock.

I'm not going to shock you sweetie.

That treatment is barbaric.

It's ineffective.

What are you going to do to me then?

Are you familiar with the ways of the shaman?

They're known as healers, able to communicate with

the spirit realm and other dimensions.

I've traveled the world and learned of their ways,

and I'm here to free you.

From what?

The evil that is deep inside you.

I know you're not evil, Leonard.

You want me to help you, Leonard?

Very well, let's begin.

Looks like he's got away.

Inform the others.

I know you're still here, Leonard.

If I can't keep the evil out of you, Leonard,

then I have no choice but to keep you in here for good.