Apartment 1303 3D Page #2

If you say so.

I really don't know what happened.

I really don't know, and

it's freaking me out.

All I remember is that

I went to bed last night,

and I had horrible nightmares.

And when I got up this morning,

I was covered in bruises.

When you're ready to talk

about it truthfully,

- I'm here.

- Joyce, you're my best friend.

I just told the truth.

Mom, we need food.

Do you want to go get it together?

Mom?

Why?

Jesus f***ing christ. why?

Mom! Watch your...

Oh, hi Lara, sweety

- Hey.

- Oh baby.

- What happened?

- Nobody is tweeting me.

- I worked so hard.

- What?

Do you know how insane this sounds?

Come on, get up. Up!

No, it's not insane at all.

Oh, god, jesus.

We need food. Just come on.

Let's go get some food.

Oh my Lara, my Lara.

Mom, come on. We need food.

Come on. Get up.

I'm not hungry. And anyway,

I have the D.U.I.

So you just go get some, sweetheart.

I can't keep spending all my money.

I already make so little already.

That's what this is...

That's what this is about, isn't it?

That's all you care about is my money!

You were pretending that you cared.

You don't, do you?

Look at me!

You don't really love me.

- Do you?

- You're insane!

You're scaring me!

You probably wish I was dead.

She's driving me crazy.

Hey sweetie.

How was your first night?

Not good.

Not good. It was really bad.

I don't want to go back there.

- I want to come home.

- Tonight? Really?

Yes, tonight. I can't go back.

You don't want to come back here tonight.

Mom's on one of her drunk,

pyscho, rants again.

No, please. I can't go back there.

Lara, please.

- Maybe I could stay in a hotel.

- What hotel? No.

I don't have enough money to

put it on my card.

That apartment is very strange.

I can't go back there, Lara.

I want to come home, okay?

I want to come home.

And I don't need your permission.

You're right, mom.

I do wish you were dead.

Hey, Mark. It's me.

I haven't heard from you all day.

Uh, call me when you get this, okay?

Please.

I'm still at the office.

- Hey, Janet. Can you hold on a sec?

- Hey, Mark. It's you.

Hey, baby.

I just got back in town.

Oh, thank god.

I mean, you're back.

- So, are you coming over now?

- No, I don't have the time.

What? Oh, come on. Please be nice

to me. My sister was a sh*t.

Come on, please.

Okay, what was the address?

Lake View Residence, right?

- Yes, meet you in the lobby.

- Okay.

- Wow. You weren't kidding about the view.

- No, the view's grat.

What's going on?

This is great.

Yeah, it's a nice apartment.

Wow. I like this room.

I've benn an naughty girl? Oh yeah?

- What are you gonna do to punish me?

- I'll think of something.

"Where the hell are you?"

Mark?

Mark?

What's that terrible smell?

Do you smell that?

Mark?

I don't want to die.

I am not alone!

What did I do to you? Why?

Why are you doing this to me?

What happened?

I don't know.

- It's true then.

- What?

Well, Janet's friend said she was beaten

by her boyfriend the night before.

You should know better than to make an

accusation like that.

I liked your sister.

You liked her?

- What the f*** does that mean?

- I didn't hit your sister.

- I don't do that.

- You sure as hell didn't look after her.

Detroit Storage.

Hi, I'm at the lake view residence on

Jefferson, apartment 1303.

I need to move some boxes

as soon as possible.

Hold on.

Didn't we just move you in there?

- That was my sister.

- Oh. What happened?

She died.

- Can you pay cash?

- Can I call you back?

- Don't come back.

- What did you just say?

Hey, my sister died in that apartment.

Do you know what happened there?

I told her to leave.

But she didn't.

- Do you have a name?

- Emily.

Okay Emily. Why would you say that to her?

A girl and her mother live in

apartment 1303. They dont want her.

How can that be?

I mean, Janet signed a lease.

The place was for rent.

Look. Do you have a sister?

I loved my sister...

...more than anything.

If you know something about what

happened in there, you can tell me.

I'll keep your secrets.

- Jennifer is upset with you, too.

- Who?

Hey, who are you talking about?

Come back here.

Emily?

Mark? It's Lara Slate.

I've just left Janet's place and,

well, yeah.

It's pretty unnerving. I don't even know

what I mean by that.

Yeah. I understand that.

Did you know a Jennifer?

I don't know, maybe a friend of Janet's.

No... Name doesn't ring a bell.

Well. The place smelled really bad at

one point. Did you notice that?

Yeah, I did. It came and went.

Maybe old pipes.

Yeah, maybe.

Well, anyway. I'm going back in the

morning to meet the movers and be done.

Can we meet there?

Sure. Just tell me when.

Two hours.

Yeah, that should work for me.

- If traffic's not too bad, I...

- Mark?

Hello? Sh*t.

- Sorry, Lara.

- It's all right.

I'm not in a rush today, anyway.

Do you think you could cover

for me on sunday, too?

Uh, yeah, probably.

I sure could use the money.

Okay, see you.

You want to get out of here?

Go see a movie?

We just buried your sister.

You're talking about going to a movie?

How f***ing in sensitive can you get?

I wrote a song for Janet.

- I'm gonna play it for you.

- No don't.

You've been jealous of her

since the day she was born.

She was always so good at everything

better than you.

Did I not say get her out of that lease

and bring her home?

But no, you had to encourage her.

Did you encourage her to jump?

I can't talk to you.

I wish I could, but I can't.

Have you been taking your medication.

Cause you can do sick things.

When you're not on your medication.

Janet's calling.

Janet?

Who is this?

Hi, Lara.

I miss you.

I don't want to live here alone.

Janet, is it really you?

Can you come and get me?Please.

Where are you?

Wait.

Oh, my god!

Wake up! Wake up!

- Mother was.

- What?

- I'm so glad you killed her.

- Janet?

What's the matter Lara?

What's the matter?

No!

- God! No!

- I'm your sister, Janet.

Everything for Lara.

911.

I'm in an apartment on Jefferson avenue.

- I've just been atacked.

- Is the perpetrator still there?

I don't know.

A police car is on its way.

Do you want to stay on the line

until they get there?

Yes. I'm sorry. I'm really

scared for my life.

Just stay calm. Are you hurt?

I don't know.

Someone was in the apartment and

attacked me in the bedroom.

Male or female?

Look, I didn't see anybody.

- It was like... A force...

- A force? What do you mean?

I don't know.

I got thrown against the wall.

For whatever it's worth.

Let me give a little history on this place.

In the past three years, four people,

including your sister,

have died here.

All women in their 20s.

May 15th of last year.

Shawn Williams, age 27, jumped

or fell from the balcony four

days after moving in.

Two years ago, november 30th,

Dana Bauer, age 28, fell or jumped

from balcony after

three days of being there.

I don't know what happened to ypur sister,

but it was the same thing.

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