Animus Page #3
IN.
HELLO.
HI, MA'AM.
WE'RE DOING THE DOCUMENTARY ON
THE OLD HOSPITAL.
OH, YES.
HARLAN'S FRIENDS.
YEAH.
PLEASE, COME INSIDE.
OKAY.
UM...
THAT TIME?
WAS THE HOSPITAL REALLY HAUNTED,
OR...
FATHER MOVED THE FAMILY HERE TO
WORK ON THE MINE, IN DECEMBER OF
PEARL HARBOR IN '41, I STAYED ON
AT THE HOSPITAL, EVENTUALLY
BECOMING A NURSE.
WERE SIMPLY A HOSPITAL CONCERNED
WITH PATIENT CARE.
DEFINITELY OVER.
THAT'S WHEN THIS UNKNOWN DOCTOR
UNDER HIM, I WATCHED THE FOCUS
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.
CLIPPINGS.
SAID.
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?
HE WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE THERE.
I MEAN, HONESTLY, NONE OF THOSE
POOR CHILDREN SHOULD HAVE BEEN
THERE.
ACUTE SCHIZOPHRENIA AND
BUT NONE OF THE SYMPTOMS ON HIS
CHART MATCHED UP.
ABANDONED THERE.
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
IDENTITY.
DOCTOR AND HIS WIFE ARGUING IN
HIS OFFICE...
THAT ILLEGITIMATE BASTARD
NEEDS TO DISAPPEAR.
HE COULD JEOPARDIZE EVERYTHING
WE'VE WORKED FOR!
I TOOK CARE OF THE MOTHER WHEN
DOORSTEP!
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?
WHEN THE DOCTOR WAS FOUND DEAD,
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.
MRS. CAMPBELL?
AND I CAN'T SAY THEY DIDN' DESERVE IT.
THAT NIGHT, I SAW THE BOY AS A
MAN.
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
WHEN WE CAUGHT UP TO HIM, HE WAS
DRAGGING THE BODY OF THAT DAMN
NURSE.
SHALLOW GRAVE.
THERE.
I SAW THE ANGUISH IN HIS EYES,
AND I BELIEVE THAT TORMENTED BOY
ISAAC DIDN'T DESERVE WHA HAPPENED TO HIM.
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.
HOSPITAL.
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."
AW, IT'S LIKE ON
ANIMAL PLANET, YOU KNOW, WHEN,
LIKE THE AWKWARD WATER BUFFALO
IT'S JUST 'CAUSE IT'S YOUR
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.
MOTHERFUCKERS CAN DO.
UGH!
OH, THAT'S DISGUSTING.
[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS ]
WHAT YOU NEED.
COME ON.
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.
COWBOY.
THEMSELVES.
AROUND HERE LIKE YOU KNOW WHA YOU'RE DOING.
THIS WHOLE AREA'S PEPPERED WITH
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
TROUBLE!
F***ING SERIOUS? REALLY?
STOP, DUDE.
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.
DAMN, GIRL!
GET ENGINEERING DEGREES?
[ ELECTRICITY CRACKLES ]
[ WHIRRING ]
PATIENT IS NONRESPONSIVE.
ONLY YOU.
[ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS ]
[ GROANS ]
SO AWESOME.
STUFF IN HERE AND THEN GO TO A
EVP.
YEAH. YEAH, SURE.
AND JUST, LIKE, WALK AROUND
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