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IN AND ASK HER IF WE CAN COME
IN.
I'LL BE RIGHT BACK.
[ BIRDS CHIRPING ]
[ CHICKEN CLUCKS ]
HELLO.
HI, MA'AM.
WE'RE DOING THE DOCUMENTARY ON
THE OLD HOSPITAL.
OH, YES.
HARLAN'S FRIENDS.
YEAH.
PLEASE, COME INSIDE.
OKAY.
UM...
DO YOU WANT TO JUST TELL US
EVERYTHING YOU REMEMBER FROM
THAT TIME?
WAS THE HOSPITAL REALLY HAUNTED,
OR...
FATHER MOVED THE FAMILY HERE TO
WORK ON THE MINE, IN DECEMBER OF
AFTER THE JAPANESE BOMBED
PEARL HARBOR IN '41, I STAYED ON
AT THE HOSPITAL, EVENTUALLY
BECOMING A NURSE.
FOR THOSE FIRST TWO YEARS, WE
WERE SIMPLY A HOSPITAL CONCERNED
WITH PATIENT CARE.
BY 1950, BOOM TIMES WERE
DEFINITELY OVER.
THAT'S WHEN THIS UNKNOWN DOCTOR
TOOK OVER AT THE HOSPITAL.
UNDER HIM, I WATCHED THE FOCUS
OF THE HOSPITAL CHANGE.
HE HAD AN UNBEARABLE B*TCH OF A
WIFE.
EXCUSE MY LANGUAGE, BUT SHE WAS
JUST AS RESPONSIBLE FOR WHA HAPPENED HERE AS HE WAS, MAYBE
MORE.
THEY WEREN'T INTERESTED IN
CURING ANYONE.
KEEP GETTING GOVERNMENT FUNDING,
THEY HAD TO MAINTAIN A CERTAIN
NUMBER OF PATIENTS ON THE BOOKS.
THAT'S WHEN THE FIRS DISAPPEARANCES WERE REPORTED.
INFORMATION.
I FOUND A FEW NEWSPAPER
CLIPPINGS.
I KNOW WHAT THE NEWSPAPER
SAID.
I ALSO KNOW WHAT I SAW.
PATIENTS WOULD COME IN AND OU OF THE TUNNELS -- NO PAPERWORK,
NO HISTORY.
IT WENT ON LIKE THAT FOR YEARS.
THAT'S WHEN...HE SHOWED UP.
WHO, MRS. CAMPBELL?
HIS NAME WAS ISAAC.
HE WAS A TYPICAL, LITTLE BOY,
BUT THERE WAS JUST SOMETHING
ABOUT HIM THAT DIDN'T FIT.
HE WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE THERE.
I MEAN, HONESTLY, NONE OF THOSE
POOR CHILDREN SHOULD HAVE BEEN
THERE.
ACUTE SCHIZOPHRENIA AND
DEPRESSION, THE DOCTOR SAID.
BUT NONE OF THE SYMPTOMS ON HIS
CHART MATCHED UP.
ABANDONED THERE.
SO, I TOOK IT UPON MYSELF TO
LOOK AFTER HIM.
PROGRESS, UNTIL DR. HOSTEDLER
HAD HIM SENT DOWNSTAIRS TO
"THERAPY."
THERAPY.
AND I ASKED WHERE HE WAS TAKEN.
TRANSFERRED DOWNSTAIRS AND THA ISAAC WAS NO LONGER MY CONCERN.
AFTER THAT, I NEVER SAW THE BOY
AGAIN.
LATER THAT FALL, RUMORS BEGAN TO
STAFF ABOUT THE BOY'S TRUE
IDENTITY.
ROSIE SHAW, A CLOSE FRIEND OF
MINE AT THE TIME, HEARD THE
DOCTOR AND HIS WIFE ARGUING IN
HIS OFFICE...
THAT ILLEGITIMATE BASTARD
NEEDS TO DISAPPEAR.
DO YOU HEAR ME?
HE COULD JEOPARDIZE EVERYTHING
WE'VE WORKED FOR!
I TOOK CARE OF THE MOTHER WHEN
DOORSTEP!
YOU NEED TO HANDLE THIS
SITUATION ONE WAY OR THE OTHER.
JUST HANDLE IT...NOW!
IT'S MY SON.
THAT WEEK I COULDN'T GET I OUT OF MY HEAD.
SO, I SNUCK INTO THE RESTRICTED
LOWER LEVEL TO CHECK UP ON HIM.
WHAT I SAW THERE MADE ME SICK TO
MY STOMACH.
BEFORE I COULD GO ANY FURTHER,
I WAS CAUGHT AND PROMPTLY ASKED
TO LEAVE.
LATER, I HEARD FROM ROSIE THA ISAAC HAD DIED.
DID THE DOCTOR EVER ADMI THAT ISAAC WAS HIS SON?
NO, HE NEVER DID.
WHEN THE DOCTOR WAS FOUND DEAD,
THERE WAS NO QUESTION WHO HAD
DONE IT, NOT IN MY MIND, A LEAST.
I'M SORRY, MRS. CAMPBELL.
EVERYTHING I HAVE READ SAID I WAS A MURDER-SUICIDE.
FORGIVE ME.
BUT I WAS THERE.
I KNOW THE TRUTH.
UM...WHAT IS THE TRUTH,
MRS. CAMPBELL?
AND I CAN'T SAY THEY DIDN' DESERVE IT.
THAT NIGHT, I SAW THE BOY AS A
MAN.
I HATE TO THINK OF IT.
BUT HE MUST HAVE GOTTEN OUT AND
BEEN LIVING IN THAT HOSPITAL THE
WHOLE TIME.
THE SHERIFF KNEW MY HISTORY WITH
ISAAC.
HOSTEDLERS' HOUSE, ALL THE WAY
TO THE HOSPITAL GROUNDS.
WHEN WE CAUGHT UP TO HIM, HE WAS
DRAGGING THE BODY OF THAT DAMN
NURSE.
THEY DUMPED HIS BODY IN A
SHALLOW GRAVE.
THERE.
I SAW HIM DIE.
I SAW THE ANGUISH IN HIS EYES,
AND I BELIEVE THAT TORMENTED BOY
IS THE GHOST YOU'RE AFTER.
ISAAC DIDN'T DESERVE WHA HAPPENED TO HIM.
THANK YOU SO MUCH.
HAVE A GREAT DAY.
OH, MY GOD.
HOLY SH*T.
I CAN'T BELIEVE WE JUST GO THAT.
YEAH, PRETTY F***ING CREEPY.
SHE WAS AMAZING.
NOW WE JUST HAVE TO COVER THE
HOSPITAL.
WANT TO GO ANYMORE.
OH, COME ON!
WE'RE SO CLOSE.
AND ALL WE NEED IS SOME BUREAU
FOOTAGE AND A LITTLE AUDIO, SOME
"GHOST CHASERS"-TYPE STUFF, AND
I'LL HAVE YOU HOME IN TIME FOR
"SOUTH PARK."
ALL RIGHT, IF YOU SAY SO.
[ DANIEL, ANGEL MOANING ]
AW, IT'S LIKE ON
ANIMAL PLANET, YOU KNOW, WHEN,
LIKE THE AWKWARD WATER BUFFALO
MOUNTS THE GRACEFUL GAZELLE.
IT'S JUST 'CAUSE IT'S YOUR
FIRST TIME SEEING IT.
REALLY.
EARPLUGS, LYSOL, AND A BUCKE OF PURELL.
HEY, COOL IT.
SH*T, DUDE, CAN YOU JUST WAI FOR, LIKE, 20 MINUTES?
AND I WOULD REALLY PREFER I IF YOU WOULD PAY TO GET THE CAR
WASHED.
THAT'S THE LEAST Y'ALL DIRTY
MOTHERFUCKERS CAN DO.
UGH!
OH, THAT'S DISGUSTING.
[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS ]
WHAT YOU NEED.
COME ON.
WE HAVE TO GET UP THIS HILL.
HEY!
YOU AIN'T SUPPOSED TO BE FOOLING
AROUND OUT HERE.
WHAT'S THE PROBLEM?
YOU'RE UP HERE.
COME ON, SPORT.
THESE YOUNG GIRLS, THEY DON' WANT TO BE MESSING AROUND UP
HERE.
IT AIN'T SAFE.
IT'S NOT THE OLD WEST,
COWBOY.
THESE ARE BIG GIRLS.
THEY CAN TAKE CARE OF
THEMSELVES.
THIS IS A DANGEROUS AREA.
AROUND HERE LIKE YOU KNOW WHA YOU'RE DOING.
THIS WHOLE AREA'S PEPPERED WITH
MENTION THE WILD ANIMALS.
IF YOU AIN'T FROM HERE, YOU
MIGHT NOT MAKE IT OUT OF HERE.
NOW GO BACK WHERE YOU CAME FROM
NOW.
I'M SERIOUS.
THANKS, COACH.
IT'S A GREAT TALK.
MM-HMM.
YOU'RE PRETTY F***ING SMART,
AIN'T YOU?
YOU THINK YOU KNOW EVERYTHING.
YOU GOT ALL THE ANSWERS, RIGHT?
WELL, YOU'RE GONNA BE DAMN SORRY
YOU DIDN'T LISTEN TO ME, BECAUSE
THAT F***ING EGO OF YOURS IS
GONNA GET YOUR CANDY-ASS IN
TROUBLE!
F***ING SERIOUS? REALLY?
STOP, DUDE.
YOU'LL ALL BE DEAD BY
MORNING.
OH, YEAH?
F*** YOU, TOO, OLD MAN!
STOP!
DUDE, WATCH OUT.
PROBLEM, ANYWAY?
THE F***ER'S PROBABLY...
[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS ]
THAT THING'S NEVER GONNA WORK.
THEY CUT THE POWER DOWN AT THE
STREET LEVEL.
IT'LL WORK.
THE MINE LAST SUMMER.
THE LIGHTS THERE WERE ON.
IT'S ALL TIED TOGETHER.
DAMN, GIRL!
THAT WAS LAST SUMMER.
WHEN THE HELL DID YOU GUYS
GET ENGINEERING DEGREES?
[ ELECTRICITY CRACKLES ]
[ WHIRRING ]
PATIENT IS NONRESPONSIVE.
ONLY YOU.
[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS ]
[ GROANS ]
THIS IS LIKE A MAZE...
SO AWESOME.
WHY DON'T WE JUST LEAVE OUR
STUFF IN HERE AND THEN GO TO A
ROOM BEFORE YOU CAN GET CLEAN
EVP.
YEAH. YEAH, SURE.
AND JUST, LIKE, WALK AROUND
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