Dwelling
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- 2016
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[water dripping]
Mama?
[man]
What did you see inside?
I don't know for certain...
[man]
So it wasn't your sister?
I don't know...
[girl]
It's all up to you now.
It's all up to you now.
It's all up to you now.
It's all up to you now.
It's all up to you now...
River?
It's all up to you now!
They only found one body, Ellie.
Your mother's.
The report states that your mother
was locked inside the bathroom.
And that your mother tried
the bathtub from the fire.
A fire that they determined
was caused by arson.
At that age, Dr. Thorn,
shattered so easily.
You hear everything.
what authorities tell you...
What you tell yourself.
how to listen.
Even then, you don't hear
from the ones you need.
Ellie, why didn't you tell the
authorities at the time what you saw?
They already knew that
River heard voices.
And for me to say that
I saw things?
With the way
they looked at her.
I didn't want them
to look at me the same way.
How often do you think
of your mother?
Each passing second.
It can't end for her
in this place.
Well, that's for
River to decide.
I don't believe she has
a choice anymore.
Her condition has
come and gone in the past.
She's lived outside
this place.
She can do it again.
But ever since she's had Izzy,
it's been different.
She's safe here.
Not forever,
but for now, Ellie.
You take care of the child,
I'll take care of River.
Faith, Ellie.
So...
You found a place?
Yeah.
We have an
appointment today.
Gavin and Izzy
are waiting.
So what's so special
about this place?
It's Amara.
And you're gonna bring
my daughter there?!
She's found a control, River.
To Izzy they're just friends.
They all want to be friends!
Why are you still
doing this?
I need to find out
what happened to mom.
This house can let me
speak to her one last time.
When can I see her?
Soon...
[voices whispering]
[grows louder]
[girl] And one of you
has picked it up
And put it
in your pocket.
Not you. Not you.
Not you.
Not you. Not you.
- But you!
- [laughing]
- Sorry I'm late.
- All is forgiven.
- Nice to meet you, Gavin.
- Nice to meet you.
And you must be Isabelle?
Izzy. It fits me better.
[laughing]
Nice to meet you, Izzy.
She's quite the little pistol,
isn't she, Ellie?
- Well, she's my sister's kid, that's for sure.
- [laughing]
Any first impressions
of the place?
The grounds are beautiful.
How about you, Izzy?
I like the tree.
Good! Starting positive
is always good.
I checked with every contact I
know, and no one will touch it.
In fact, the last owners
only lived here four days.
Mainly kept it
for the horses.
- Uncle Gavin?
- What is it, peanut?
What about my friends?
They can wait out here.
It's their turn to play, anyway.
But they might get lonely. And
I won't be able to watch them
to make sure they're safe.
[sigh] All right...
Ellie.
Mind if we stay out and play?
I don't think Izzy's up to it.
You'll be fine.
Go buy the house.
All right. Go play.
In the years before
its slumber,
Amara was home to
a dozen families.
With the lot of them moving in
and out in the latter end.
Over that time,
the furnishings were gathered
by what was left by them.
Which is why many of the styles
don't match.
So, you said Izzy is your
niece?
- That's correct.
- Hm.
I don't mean to pry, but what
happened to her parents?
My sister's institutionalized.
Lord knows where the father is.
Well, what do you think?
I thought I saw two more
windows above the garage?
The attic.
Which should be...
That's odd.
Well, try this one.
Would you mind?
[struggling]
keep us from getting in?
Better question...
Who would want
to keep us out?
May I ask something?
Against my instructions?
Sure...
Why buy this house?
Because this house
has a gap in the vale.
I don't follow...
You're not from around here,
are you, Marcy?
Well, no.
You're standing in
a local legend.
She's a haunted house.
What if Amara isn't...?
Don't worry...
I have it on good authority.
- Who?
- My niece.
Since we arrived, she hasn't
laid an eye on her.
[Izzy]
Can I help?!
Sure, peanut.
You can take the small ones and bring
them to the porch for Aunt Ellie.
Just be careful, oka?
Careful, you don't want
to break anything.
[box slamming]
[glass crashing]
Spend all your inheritance on a new
home and you're already breaking sh*t?
I didn't break them.
She all right out there?
Take a breather.
The hard part is over.
We got the house.
I have something
to show you.
It's an armoire.
They must have moved it
in here.
Who's they?
Dunno...
the previous owners?
I thought you said nobody's
lived here since the sixties?
Yeah, that's what I thought...
What's that?
It's a mirror.
It's beautiful.
They?
Do you have your box cutter?
[Gavin] One more step...
Now turn left...
Keep going...
Almost there. Another turn
One more turn.
All right, you can open them.
It's mine?
All yours.
of bad luck today.
What'd she do?
for breaking a mirror.
And there's only one way
you can turn your luck around...
I didn't break it.
How's that?
By disposing of it properly.
Here I thought I was stuck with
all that bad luck...
You have to bury all of the
shards of the mirror glass
along with all of the dust
remnants deep into the ground
- at the base of a tree.
- Like my tree?
Oh, that's your tree now?
Yeah, the willow will do.
Can we, Aunt Ellie?
I think it'd be best if
Now you're breaking
the rules.
[Gavin] All right, now who...?
Tina, she likes the moon.
All right...
[melody plays]
And the rest?
Kathy can stay with me tonight.
And what about...?
Grendon. He can go
under my bed.
Why Grendon?
to protect me.
Protect you from who?
The bogeyman?
Maybe?
Have you ever met
the bogeyman before?
Then how do you know
he's so bad?
Maybe he's just made of boogers
and just wants a hanky?
And if you don't...
he'll tickle you!
[laughter]
Anything in this big new place
bothering you, peanut?
No.
under your bed before?
Why tonight?
I don't know...
I had an inkling.
I miss my tree.
I promise you
we'll play there tomorrow.
We can even bury
that bad luck.
I thought you said
that's cheating?
Yeah, you're right, I did.
Except when it's okay.
But now it's bedtime. C'mon.
Grendon, remember?
Of course, peanut.
Good nigh.
She's all tucked in.
She had me put Grendon
under her bed.
Did she ever do that
with you?
No. But you know how she gives
them all a mind of their own.
I don't think I've ever seen
this one before.
I look at it every morning.
How do I not know about this?
Because to you it's
just a photograph.
I always adored
my mother's rosary.
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