Fear Clinic Page #5
what's going on with the lights?
Obviously, there is a power surge.
Dr. O thinks my time is better off
spent putting beds together
By the way, your friend's down
in the chamber. She freaked out.
- Who? Megan?
- That's the one.
Can you take me to her, please?
You know what? I am goddamn tired
of being a chambermaid.
I need to reroute power to the emergency
lights anyway. Come on. I'll take you there.
Sh*t.
Megan. Megan.
Megan, talk to me. Open it!
- I'll see what I can do.
- Can't you open it?
Megan. Hey. Hey, Megan. Talk to me.
Look at me. Look at me. Hey.
Bauer, get your ass down
to the chamber now!
Let's get her out of there.
Get her head down there.
What the hell is wrong with her?
Listen, I can't find Andover anywhere.
He is f***ing gone.
- Oh, Jesus.
- What's wrong with her eyes?
- God, she doesn't even blink. That's trippy.
- Don't touch her.
I saw the same thing with Paige.
Her heart rate and blood pressure
are impossibly low.
By all accounts, she should be dead.
Sweetie, come on. It's okay.
Don't close her eyes,
even for a minute.
You guys, she needs real medical attention,
more than I can give her here.
Under normal circumstances, I can cover
RN duties, but nothing is normal here.
We need to get her to a hospital
before her body goes into shock.
- I can carry her out.
- No. Someone's got to go to the hospital.
That ain't gonna happen, all right?
All the doors and windows are jammed tight
with this tar sh*t. It's impossible.
Yeah? Well, hold on. Hold on. Hold on.
- I still don't have a damn signal.
- I ain't got one either upstairs.
Whether it's that storm or this sh*t,
I don't know, but here's what I'm thinking.
- We're f***ed.
- Okay, I need more medical supplies.
if she even comes out of this,
we need extra blankets
to raise her body temperature,
- and there's not enough down here.
- I'm gonna go get supplies, all right?
- No. No, no, no.
- I'll be back in a minute.
Honey, wait a minute. None of us know what
the hell's going on around here, all right?
Everything's gone up sh*t creek.
- running around there all by yourself.
- I'll take my chances.
Goddamn, that is creepy.
Paige.
Please, help me.
I know who you are.
I won't let you through again.
The door is closed.
You were taking so much food
off my table.
I'm going back.
You're home now.
Her body temperature and vitals
say she... she should have expired,
but she's beyond my reach.
It's as if something else is holding on
to her, not letting her die,
keeping her in a state worse than death,
a kind of fear loop.
I stupidly tried to eradicate a fundamental
And now fear itself,
now it wants to live
and breathe on its own.
I think... I think an entity
is coming through into our world,
and now fear itself,
perhaps planning to use all of us
as a host, a vessel.
'Bout time you get down here.
Can you give me a hand?
Lazy f***er.
Come on. Quit looking for your girlie
magazines and get over here. Help me out.
Thing ain't gonna jury-rig itself.
F***.
What the f*** is this?
What in the f***?
Look, I know the sounds of gunshots.
We need to get the hell out of here.
And how are you gonna do that?
I'm gonna find a way.
F***! F***!
What's going on? Did you find him?
Bauer, can you please
go find Andover for me?
- Yeah. I mean, it wants me.
- Please?
It needs me to... it wants me to join.
- Bauer.
- I'm not in.
- Bauer.
- I don't want...
- Bauer.
- I don't want to be in.
- What is going on with you? Bauer?
- This is the door.
Bauer? Bauer!
let me leave here, don't you?
"He"? Who the hell
are you talking about, babe?
He's coming.
Bauer, can you please
go get Dr. Andover for me?
What... what is going on with you?
Bauer!
Bauer?
- You still don't get it, do you?
- Oh, no, no, no. You don't...
- He's coming.
- No, no.
- That's how you leave!
- Bauer?
- Hear him, baby?
- No, listen to me. You're talking crazy.
The window. I pushed on the...
It pushed back!
- Look at me.
- It's not letting me leave.
- No! No! No! No!
- Bauer, it's okay. It's okay.
- It'll all be over soon.
- No, I got an idea. I have this.
Caylee!
Bauer!
You promised me.
You promised me I could be with him.
You promised me you'd get me
out of here. Go away!
I keep my promises.
You want to see Kevin?
Worse than death, a kind of fear loop.
My hundreds of sessions curing the phobic
are starving this thing somehow.
It's relentless and,
worst of all, patient.
It needs to feed,
and it won't be denied its meals.
Dr. Andover?
Have a little faith.
Is that... is that you?
Have a little faith.
Are you okay?
Everything's going to be okay.
Worse than death,
the kind of fear loop.
Andover?
Andover!
Please.
No! God!
Sara,
you were right about one thing.
Sometimes it's smart to be
scared of the dark.
No!
Blake.
Blake, it's not you.
Blake, this isn't you.
Then tell me, Sara,
why does this mask feel so familiar?
You're not wearing a mask.
Look.
Feel your face.
You should be dead!
I do remember you.
It was me.
It was me.
I did it. I'm so sorry.
Blake, we have to go.
Don't. No.
How did it end?
F***!
Dylan.
You want to see Kevin?
Stop! Get off me!
There's nothing left to fear.
It's just us.
I know.
But it'll be back,
and it'll be stronger.
Fear never dies.
It wanted you all along.
Was my fault.
I opened the door.
Then let's change the locks.
Maybe it's time
for one more session, Doctor.
Fear, it is relentless.
It needs to feed,
and it won't be denied its meals.
After seeing what it did to get to me,
my concern is that fear itself
will use me, my clinic,
and the chamber to feed, to...
to consume...
all of us.
Now close your eyes.
Concentrate on the sound of my voice.
It's way past midnight
There's a howling wind
Oh, God, what can it be?
Something out there evil
The house is dark and very cold
I know there's no one here
Why am I scared to death?
Just petrified with fear
'Cause I'm shaking, and I'm thinking
Of something evil lurking
Waiting for me in the house
'Cause I'm shaking, and I'm thinking
Of something evil lurking
Waiting for me in the dark
The dark
When I opened up the door
and snapped on the switch
The room was filled with light
Then something black and very fast
Flit upon my sight
What I feared most as a child
Was the coming of the night
Now my horrors have become quite real
My nightmares breathe new life
'Cause I'm shaking, and I'm thinking
Of something evil lurking
Waiting for me in the house
'Cause I'm shaking, and I'm thinking
Of something evil lurking
Waiting for me in the dark
Dark
Yeah
What is it in the house
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