Nails Page #3
I have to do it myself.
There.
You see him?
You see?
- I'm sorry, honey, but...
what am I supposed to be seeing?
- It's, it's there.
Nails.
Eric Nilsson.
That horrible thing.
Why can't you see him?
- I wish I could see something.
Anything.
All I can see is
Trevor running in.
- Listen, it's gonna be okay.
Look...
I'll go and talk to Trevor.
Maybe he did see something.
- Trevor is my friend.
He's the only one I can trust.
- I'm glad you feel
you can trust him.
- He saved my life.
- Great.
What a guy.
You know, I'm not sure
these cameras
were such a good idea.
- What do you mean?
- They're just
reinforcing your fears.
- No, they're my
only protection.
- They're just
making you paranoid.
- No.
No, please.
Please don't take
them away, Steve.
Please.
Steve.
Steve!
keep your mother company.
I don't know what to think.
She's absolutely certain
there's something
in the surveillance video.
- You hear the knocking sound?
- A knocking sound?
Yeah, maybe there's
some kind of noise.
- Ellie.
Next door.
She tried to wake me up.
She tried to warn me.
She knows...
All about nails.
You go and ask her.
She'll tell you.
- Okay.
I'll talk to her.
- We have many other
patients at this facility...
And none of them
are reporting people
creeping into their rooms.
Only your wife.
- It's not uncommon for
patients who've suffered
severe brain injury
to have paranoid visions.
- Oh yeah?
Well, it's only after
she came here to recover
that she started seeing things.
- Hello?
Ellie?
My name is Gemma Milgrom.
My mother Dana
is in the room next door.
My mom...
She said you were knocking
on the wall.
Trying to warn her
about something.
She thinks there's
something trying to hurt her.
A nurse who used to work here
named Eric Nilsson.
I'm sorry.
- Dad.
- Gemma, what were
you doing in there?
- That woman.
She had some kind of attack.
- Right.
No-one's getting
in or out of there.
No way, no how.
- It's no good.
Won't help.
- Sure it will.
You'd need a fire axe
to get through there.
- It's not a person.
It's an evil thing.
- Come on now.
- Trevor, you saw it.
I know you saw it.
- I didn't see anything.
- I talked to Stengel.
He told me nails
killed children.
In this room.
- In here?
I didn't know that.
- Have there been
others who saw nails?
- No and I sure as hell haven't.
- Yes, you have.
- Look, you need to stop
talking about this.
Spending all your time
looking at that computer
and those cameras.
It's putting a hex on your
brain all that radiation.
Didn't your mother
ever tell you not to sit
too close to the television?
- Trevor, you have to
help me get out of here.
I have to go home.
- You will, but not yet.
You're not ready.
- No, please, you have
to help me get out.
- Look, I've got other
patients I've gotta see.
I've gotta go.
- Please.
Trevor...
Nobody believes me.
- Look, I locked the
damn door, didn't I?!
I'm not your husband.
Get him to get you out of here.
- He... he doesn't listen.
- People ask me:
Why can I see ghosts?
The answer is:
that allows me to perceive
multi-dimensional beings
on many different plains.
The second sight, your gift?
- Gift?
Yeah, well, I just wish
I could give this gift to you
for a little while
and you see what it's like.
Spirit, the...
The vapors,
whatever you wanna call it.
- The gray woman?
- Yeah.
weeks after my accident.
I work for the power company.
I touched a live cable with...
This hand, the crippled one.
They say I was dead
for two or three minutes.
I think maybe
that's why I see her.
The gray woman.
Cos I was dead, like her.
- Is she...
Here now with us?
The gray woman?
- Ms. Leaming, I need
to talk to you about Dana.
I mean, Mrs. Milgrom.
- What is it now?
- The other night,
when I came into her room,
when she pressed the buzzer...
I thought I saw something.
- Are you telling me
that you saw the same
evil spirit as Mrs. Milgrom?
- Not, not head on.
- More felt it.
It's, it's hard
to put it into words.
- Have you talked to
anybody about this?
- No, just Mrs. Milgrom.
It's not me.
It's that doctor Stengel.
He told her about
the children that died
and about that nurse,
Eric Nilsson.
Did you know about him?
- Eric Nilsson was devoted
to those children.
consciously harm any of them.
- He stabbed five little girls
with a hypodermic.
That's pretty f***ed up,
even for a psychopath.
- It has taken this
institution many years
to put that behind us.
Now I don't want people
dredging up old history.
You have other patients
to look after.
- Look, Ms. Leaming, I really
think Dana is in trouble.
- This conversation is over!
- Now I understand
why I can see it.
Because I was dead myself.
I know there is something here.
I still don't know
why it wants me.
But I know its name is nails.
I can say it without fear.
There is power in that.
I have survived
two attempts to kill me.
Three if I count
the car accident.
I am a survivor.
- Nothing can, nothing...
- You will die,
you will die in here...
You will die in here.
- Nobody here...
will free you.
Rip your skull.
Tear your flesh.
Steve f***ing Ashley
in your bed.
- F***.
What...
Do...
You want...
from me?
- Yeah, have that, f***er!
Dana?
- I suppose you're gonna tell me
it's her imagination now, huh?
You see her legs.
You see how he tortured her.
- I assure you,
we're doing everything
possible to find out
who did this to your wife.
obvious who did it!
It's that tattooed weirdo
you've had in here
pawing her up.
- No, it wasn't Trevor.
It wasn't Trevor.
- I brought her as soon
as I got your call, Steve.
- You called the police, right?
- Well, I wanted
to reach you first.
need to involve the authorities?
- Christ, is that
all you care about?
You've got a maniac roaming
- Steve, please,
it wasn't Trevor.
He didn't hurt me.
- I'm sorry.
downstairs in Trevor's room.
It's your file
under your maiden name Breiman.
You were here as a child
when you had meningitis.
And you were here
when Eric Nilsson
killed those five girls.
- No.
- Trevor is some kind
of deranged copy-cat.
- It's a lie!
- Hello?
- Yes, this is Elizabeth
Leaming at Hopewell hospital.
of your emergency.
- One of our female patients
has been attacked.
- No, it was nails.
Nails hurt me!
- Jesus Christ, Dana.
Stop it!
There is no nails!
- You're a f***ing idiot.
Nails is gonna kill us all.
of your emergency.
- I already told you!
One of our patients has
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