Dark Floors
No, no, please, please don't.
Please, don't.
It really hurts, please, don't.
No... more, please, don't.
Stop, please, it hurts.
- Does it hurt?
- No, it just makes a lot of noise.
No. no, don't.
Hold on for another minute, baby.
No more, please... please, please.
It hurts.
I want the red crayon!
I want the red crayon!
I want the red crayon, now,
the red crayon, now, now...
- What's happening?
- Must be the power...
What the hell?
Sarah?
- Sarah?... I'm gonna get you out.
- I want the red crayon! now, now...
- Release the bed!
- The red crayon...
I want the red crayon! Red crayon!
- Don't fight it, honey!
- I want the red crayon! Red crayon!
I want the red crayon!
The red crayon!
- I want the red crayon! I want the red...
- Okay...
I want the red crayon!
I want the red...
- Hey, here... here it is.
- I want the red...
You'll be okay, everything's
gonna be okay. Daddy's here.
You'll be risking her health,
if you take her home now.
You think, by just pushing a
button we can get her diagnosed?
It's a process of elimination...
I know it's slow, but we have to go
through all processes, for her symptoms...
- just to find out what's actually happening.
- I just want her to feel better.
I don't think there's anybody in the world
that can do more, then we've done already.
Have you talked to her? Have you
listened to what she has to say...
or, you just stuck her
in that damn machine?
Sir, she's just repeating the
same thing, over and over again...
- I want the red crayon!
- Alright.
I want the red crayon!
- I don't see a red... is pink, ok?
- I want a red crayon!
- I want a red crayon!
- Come on.
I want the red crayon!
Sir, I'm really sorry, the problems
we've had with our equipment lately.
I'm sure all this, must have
been very exhausting for you.
Have you considered taking her to
an institution, especially now...
I have considered taking
her to another hospital.
Look, you should think about it,
it's a big decision.
Sarah is my daughter, all decisions
that concern her are big.
Here we go.
No, no...
Try to get some sleep, ok?
- It will do you good.
- No, no, not again...
Sleep tight baby, make sure
the bed bugs don't bite.
Love you.
I really, really wanna go home.
Hey...
baby, wake up! Come on.
Let's get you out of here,
let's take you somewhere...
where they'll listened
to you, alright?
I want a red crayon!
I want a red...
- What're you doing?
- I want...
Look, don't do anything,
you'll regret later.
I want the red crayon!
Let us keep her here for tonight.
I know what's best for my daughter.
You have to believe me, if I
knew a better place for her...
I'd take her there myself.
You think you know better than me,
because you have meters and meanings.
You don't really know,
what's going on.
Look, she doesn't even wanna leave.
Your great machines caught
a fire with her inside it!
I know that, but she needs to stay.
- We're trying a new med on her.
- I wanna sleep! I wanna sleep!
You get your own bed
in a minute, Tobias.
If we stop the medication,
she could develop a more...
serious condition and we'll have
to keep her here a lot longer.
Not six, not seven,
not hell, and not heaven.
Everybody alright?
Yeah, we're alright, but
this elevator sure isn't.
Tobias.
Tobias?
Quit messing around, man.
Tobias?
Tobias?
Call for help!
This is Rick, Security,
we're stuck in elevator six...
we need help now, it's an emergency!
Hello?
Hello?
This is Rick, Security,
we're stuck in elevator six...
we need help now, it's an
emergency, and quick! Hello?
Why don't you just let me die?
Jesus Christ.
Where is everyone?
- No.
There should be...
there should be patients here.
And staff.
Shhh...
- It's the air-conditioning...
- Why?
It's off.
It's a god-damn fire drill.
- Alright, let's take the stairs.
- Good.
Come on!
- It's locked.
- Can't you see.
Can't you see? Can't you see?
I don't wanna listen to him.
The maintenance staircase,
in the other wing.
Can't you see?
What're we doing standing here?
Where is it?
Well, thank you.
Come on, let's go.
What's that noise?
Why don't we just find an exit.
Are all the machines
out of order today?
They should have turned
them off before they left.
I don't understand, can't we
just get the hell out of here?
There's no way out of here.
The maintenance staircase is open,
it's just the end of the hall.
- Sarah should take her medicine.
- What medicine?
As, I was saying before, we're
testing a new drug for epilepsy.
Epilepsy?
Yeah, the Doctors think
that might be the reason...
Who gave them permission to
test this new drug on her?
Unlike the old drug, this
drug won't damager her liver.
Sure, of course.
Look, if we discontinue the use of this
medication, the affects could be fatal.
What is that?
It's coming from over there.
Excuse me, ma'am?
Ma'am?... Uh...
What the hell is going on here?
I don't care, it's none of our business,
let's get out of here, please.
Did you people hear, what I said? Let's
get outta here, we need to call for help.
She has no eyes, sees it all,
makes no difference...
they know where we are at all times.
- Will you stop it.
- Not me, they can't see me.
Stop it!
Hello! Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone there?
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone there?
What the hell is going on here?
Why don't we all just...
get outta here?
Come on, let's go.
After you, you're Security,
you go first.
Come on.
We need to get down, right?
So, let's go, come on!
Oh, my God.
What was that?
Hey! Who's there?
- Go! Go!
- Go! Come on, go!
What the hell was that?
What was it?
There is only one hell.
- Sit down.
- No, it's just a scratch.
I tell you, why don't we make a camp
fire and sing songs, while we're at it.
Hey! Calm down.
While somebody's running
around tearing peoples eyes out...
you want me to calm down?
Don't pay any attention
to him honey. Okay?
Ben.
Look, a bright light or a loud
noise can trigger a seizure.
We need to stay calm.
- What is that?
- I haven't heard it before.
We can't stay here, we have
to find our way out of here.
I'm not going down
them stairs again.
There's an info-desk in
the other wing, let's go.
Sarah, please wait.
Where are we going?
You think the info-desk people
have a solution to this?
You know of a better way to go?
- No.
- Exactly.
The rain stopped.
It's almost too quiet.
The whole hospital is empty.
There's not even a dial tone.
Hello! Hello! We're in the
north wing on the fifth floor.
We need some help. I repeat...
If there's something here
prying peoples faces...
you really wanna announce
on the microphone...
that we're stuck on the 5th floor?
Look!
They're on the third floor.
What the hell was that?
Hey!
- At least we're not alone here.
- Who gives a sh*t, just get us outta here.
- Well, I don't give a sh*t.
- But that's your job.
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