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Move it.

Get in.

Get off your knees. Get off your knees!

What the f***?

Hello?

If there's somebody out there

you need to open the door now.

You are interfering

with the duties of an officer.

You let me out now

and I'll only give you a warning.

F***!

Sh*t!

Sir, get back down on the ground.

Sir, give me my flashlight

and get back down on the ground.

Let me remind you I am armed.

- Who is in here?

- I'm not ready to go.

- Who is in here?

- Please. Let me out of here.

Answer me.

Let me out.

Please open the door.

Don't be scared.

Do you want to get out of here alive?

- Who are you?

- I'm gonna hurt you.

Give me my flashlight.

"I will maintain courageous calm

in the face of danger, scorn or ridicule.

I'll develop self-restraint and...

and I'll develop self-restraint

and be constantly mindful

of the welfare of others.

I will be exemplary in obeying

the laws of the land

and the regulations of my department."

Screw it.

You've reached Sergeant Cohen.

Please leave a message.

Sergeant Cohen, this is Officer Loren

down at the old station.

There was a... I'm...

I am calling...

because I am...

I am calling because...

I am happy to be on the force, sir.

Thank you.

Ma'am, can I help you with something?

No, I'm all right.

Well, you can't hang out back here.

This is a police station.

No, it's not. Police station's

on 14th and Anderson.

- Ma'am?

- You can call me Marigold.

No, ma'am, I will not.

My mama gave me that name.

She picked it out herself, swear to God.

Can you please remove yourself

from the premises and...

go about your business?

Look... do you mind if I finish

my cigarette? It feels safer here.

All right, just don't leave

your butt on the step.

Hey!

You're new, right?

- Yeah.

- I thought so.

I can pick a rookie

out of a whole room full of pigs.

Well, you've still got that look

on your face like you give a damn.

Have a good night.

I was here, you know.

Yeah?

Well, the cell next door

but I heard the scream,

when they found him the next morning.

What...

what are you referring to?

When they brought them in that night

three of them,

this wannabe Manson family.

I think they were called the Paymons.

Kidnapped and slaughtered

those poor girls.

Yes, they did.

They also killed the Paymon family

on the scene of the crime, the officers.

I should know,

my father was one of them.

That's what they wanted you to believe.

But they brought 'em in alive.

Bragging about what they'd done and all.

I can see you don't believe me

but I am willing to bet my tits

and a pack of cigarettes, it's the truth.

Well, they kept me up all night...

singing this eerie song.

Then it just stopped.

Those crazy bastards hung themselves

with their own bed sheets.

And the commotion the next morning...

I got a glimpse into their cell.

And the bodies were gone.

But...

pure evil covered those walls.

You okay?

Yeah. No, I'm good.

Well, time to make the doughnuts.

And don't worry

I'm taking my butt with me.

I'm not ashamed of what I do.

You ashamed of paying your taxes,

taking care of your kids, loving your wife?

I do what I do, because it's right.

You ever hit the girl right in the face

with a baseball bat?

We dress ourselves

in the cloak of ignorance...

She didn't even look

like people anymore.

Face swollen,

teeth knocked up inside her forehead.

It got me excited.

She fell to her knees

and bowed to the king.

Are you suggesting

we are devil worshippers?

Devil's just another b*tch of the Lord.

Rebel angel that was cast out.

I am not ashamed.

But he is downstairs doing the Lord's

work just like the rest of them.

Punishing the damned for their sins.

That sounds like the Lord's work to me.

But the answer is no.

We don't pray to him.

Devil's been around long before that

clipped-wing cock-sucker got down there.

Who do you think was there before him?

He just took a break for a while.

Searching the world for pretty faces.

- Like me.

- Dead people are always so messy.

There's so much blood

splashing around in there.

Make a couple of holes and it just...

pours out.

I once stabbed a girl

who sounded like a pig.

I once stabbed a girl

who sounded like a pig.

She fell to her knees

and bowed to the king.

That's what Paymon means, you know?

It was destined.

The king of hell.

There was a family back at the ranch.

But not at night...

not yet.

Paymon needs soldiers.

That's why we are heading home...

with guns blazing so he can take

his rightful place...

I am the dancing flame,

a lightning strike,

crippling away.

I'll destroy your homes.

The ones alive within your heart,

the ones you pray for.

I will rape your humanity...

until forgiveness

is what you seek from me.

I like you.

I will come back for you

and all you love.

Mark my words.

I like you.

I will come back for you

and all you love.

Mark my words. I like you.

This is Officer Loren.

- Monica?

- They're dead.

- Monica, is that you?

- They killed them.

Who is dead, honey? Who is dead?

The other girls.

What other girls?

- You've got to help me.

- Okay, Monica...

I can't do anything for you over here.

I need you to hang up and dial 911. Okay?

Can you do that for me?

They won't stop singing.

They keep singing that song.

What?

- Hello?

- I'm here.

I'm here. Monica, what's your last name?

- Young.

- Young? How old are you?

- Seventeen.

- Seventeen, okay.

Monica, I'm at a station that does not

have the ability to track your call.

- So I need you to hang up and call 911.

- Wait!

- They're coming.

- Okay. Okay.

Be very quiet and be very still and listen

to my voice. Are you listening to my voice?

I need you to go somewhere safe.

I need you to find somewhere,

- where you can call 911... 9...

- I can't.

Re-dial is all that's working.

Okay. Then you listen to me, Monica.

Listen to me. Listen to me. Listen to me.

You need to get yourself to safety.

You need to find an opportunity to run

and you need to take it. You need to run.

- You need to run as soon as you can.

- Killing...

Okay. Listen. Listen. Listen.

I have a question for you.

Has anybody there mentioned the name,

John Michael Paymon?

Have you heard that name? Can you think

and tell me that? Has anybody asked you

- or have you heard the name,

- I don't know.

John Michael Paymon?

- I think so.

- You think so?

- Please help me!

- I'm gonna help you. I promise you.

Stay on the phone with me.

I'm gonna help you.

- Sanford Police Department.

- This is Officer Loren at the old station.

- Yup, we spoke earlier.

- Yeah, we did. I got her last name.

It's Young. Monica Young

and she is 17 years old.

Great. Anything else?

She is not able to dial 911

from her phone.

Also, she said that

there are other girls there,

she thinks they're dead and she said

her captors are singing a song.

Okay. A song? Is that it?

I think the remaining members

of the Paymon family might have her.

- Hello?

- Oh, I'm sorry, you're serious?

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