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to open her door.

She is just hiding in there.

Glad she's doing better.

I can have her call you later?

Yeah.

Okay.

You really haven't seen anything?

Nope.

She didn't make it up.

I'll know sooner or later

right?

That chair broke in mid air.

I mean something knocked me over

and the door...

didn't break on it own.

Look, something happened,

But it's not what she thinks.

Okay?

What do you think it was then?

I'll see you guys.

- Bye, Greg.

- Bye.

Hi, this is Greg.

Leave a message.

Greg!

Open the door, Greg!

Greg,

watch out!

Greg,

don't open the door!

What the f***,

Mom.

Who is it?

Paul.

Hang on.

It's going to be here

soon or later.

You could

pass it on.

You did once.

Shouldn't have.

I could.

No.

I like you too.

You know.

Why you picked Greg?

I thought he would be okay.

He wasn't scared.

He said to go to a high school

wasn't a bigh deal.

I want to help.

Do you?

Yeah.

I do .

Jay?

Yeah?

Do you trust me?

Do you remember

where we were.

The first time we kissed.

You know where to go?

I know how to go there,

you'll see.

I haven't been to the pool

since I was 14.

Who brought you there?

Okay.

That's where I had my first beer.

I threw up the whole night.

Into the pool?

- No, outside the car.

- And in the car.

Paul used to pee in it.

Eww...

It's disgusting.

Whatever.

There was chlorine.

When I was a little girl.

My parents wouldn't allow me

to go south of 8th mile.

And I didn't even know what that meant,

until I got a little older.

And I started realizing that.

That's where the city started and

the suburd ended.

And I used to think about

how shitty and weird that was.

I mean.

I had to ask permission

to go to the state fair

with my best friend and her parents.

Only because it was

a few blocks past the border.

My mom said the same thing.

How long do you think it'll be?

I don't know.

Are you always that bad.

Oh my God.

It just walked into the room.

It's right there.

It's here?

Right there!

Jay,

what do you see?

I don't want to tell you.

Jay, I need you to point at it.

Okay.

Keep your finger aim at it

so we can see where it is.

Is it getting in the water?

It's just standing there,

staring at me.

It's moving.

What's it doing?

It's walking.

It's just walking.

- Paul, I want to get out.

- Not, just wait for it to get in.

No, I don't want to do this,

I just want to get out!

- What the f***?

- Jay!

Out out of there!

She's going to get electrocuted.

No, it didn't working.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

- Didn't work.

- Thank god.

Jay,

look out!

- Oh my god, somebody help her.

- What do we do?

What the hell is going on?

Jay,

just keep pointing at it.

It's right there.

Where is it?

Watch out,

don't get too close!

It's right there.

Yara!

Where?

Here?

- Here?

- Right there.

Where is it?

- Jay!

- Come on, Jay!

- Give me your hand!

- Come on, come on, come on!

Jay!

Jay.

Do you see it?

Is it still down there?

Do you feel any different?

Do you?

No.

"When there is torture,

there is pain and wounds,

physical agony, and all this

distracts the mind from mental suffering,

so that one is tormented

only by the wounds

until the moment of death.

But the most terrible agony

may not be in the

wounds themselves

but in knowing for certain

that within an hour,

then within ten minutes,

then within half a minute,

now at this very instant

your soul will leave your body

and you will no longer be a person,

and that is certain;

the worst thing is that

it is certain.

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