Havenhurst Page #3

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Oh. That is unfortunate.

Well, we can't have that, now can we?

Run along.

[deep groan]

Too bad.

And I had such high hopes for her.

[ding]

It's this way.

What are you doing?

Looking for a way in.

To what?

There used to be a door here.

They must be hiding something important

if they went to all

this trouble to cover it.

[loud thud]

I don't think you should do that.

[coughing]

[gasp]

[heavy breathing]

What is it?

We should get out of here.

[eerie sound]

Stay.

Hello?

[eerie groan]

[knocking sound]

[knocking continues]

Run!

[elevator dings]

You okay?

No.

No.

No, come on.

No!

[ding]

Come on.

Close.

[presses repeatedly]

Come on, close.

What's on your door?

Stay here.

[phone rings]

Detective Crawford.

Tim, they have us trapped.

We're stuck on the 10th floor.

Wait, slow down.

What happened?

I found a room in the basement.

It has all the proof you need.

[noise]

Danielle and the others,

they were killed.

Killed?

Have you ever heard of H.H. Holmes?

Holmes? The serial killer from Chicago?

Tim, listen.

His real name was

Herman Webster Mudgett.

Holmes was just an alias.

Mudgett.

Eleanor Mudgett.

Oh, it's you.

The walls. That's why there's

so much space between the walls.

He must have started here first.

It's still happening.

(Jackie)

The passageways, the disappearances.

It's alright, dear.

You'll be perfectly safe.

[scream]

Sarah?

Jackie?

Jackie, you there?

Sarah.

[Sarah, screaming]

Sarah?

Where's Sarah?

Oh, she's not here, Jacqueline.

Don't f*** with me, Eleanor.

I know all about you.

Calm down, dear.

Let's be civilized.

Just give her to me now

and we'll go, we'll leave here

and you'll never see

or hear from us again.

Look at yourself.

A hopeless addict.

A waster of life.

You can't even take care of yourself.

Pathetic.

You're weak.

You're sick.

On the contrary.

It is you addicts,

prostitutes, pedophiles,

and your pathetic enablers

who are the sick ones.

Parasites to everyone around you.

Oh, the people you've hurt

with your selfishness.

Your acts of self-destruction,

the innocent lives you destroy.

You don't know what it is

to be a real mother.

To live selflessly,

to sacrifice.

You failed your own child.

And now she's rotting in a grave.

F*** you!

Oh, darling.

You've been evicted.

Run along.

You don't have much time.

I'm not leaving without her.

My dear.

You're not leaving at all.

[siren wailing]

[tires screeching]

[grunting]

[odd noises]

[water dripping]

[floor creaks]

[man grunts]

[Jackie shouts and groans]

[creaking]

[groan]

[gasping]

Ah!

[grunt]

[shout]

[groaning]

[metallic noise]

[grunts]

[odd noises]

[grunt]

[gasping]

[shout]

Ahhh!

[groan]

[metallic noises]

[shout]

[grunting]

[eerie noises]

[eerie noise]

[gasping]

[grunting]

[shouts]

[screams]

[grunts]

(Sarah)

Jackie?

Sarah?

Sarah.

Are you hurt?

No.

[man screaming]

He's not far.

Hurry.

[heavy breathing]

[man, distant screaming]

He's coming.

[eerie groaning]

We'll run for it.

Here.

(Jackie)

Go! Go!

[shout]

[shouts]

[shout]

[shout]

[electric buzzing]

Stop!

Please.

[shout]

You hurt him.

[grunting]

[shout]

Jackie.

[shout]

[scream]

[silence]

[police siren wailing]

[metallic sound]

[Jackie screams]

You see anything?

No.

Let's go.

[police radio chatter]

We checked out the floor,

checked out the room,

didn't find anything.

- Nothing?

- Nothing.

So you're telling me she just left?

It's been my experience

that when told they're no longer wanted,

people like Jackie, move on.

She called me 20 minutes

ago from this apartment.

Detective, I have nothing to hide.

I know what you and your sons are up to.

Please do tell.

Oh, like I said,

feel free to look around.

As much as you can without a warrant.

Then if there's nothing else,

I'll see you out.

[elevator dings]

[chatter]

Where'd she go?

(cop)

She was just sitting there.

[periodic beeping]

[gasp]

[gasping]

No.

No, please.

No.

No, please.

[drill buzzing]

No!

[drill speeds up]

Please! No!!

Well, my dear.

Now that you've had

a chance to see it all,

do you still think

you'd like to be a part

of our little family?

Everything taken care of?

Yes, Mother.

Ahhh.

I'm so proud of my boys.

[door drags open]

You still haven't answered my question.

Yes.

I do.

Ah!

Splendid, my darling.

Welcome home.

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