Pernicious Page #4
I'm seriously freaked
out right now.
Me too, but where
are we gonna go?
It's the middle of the night.
It's not like we're
in freaking Bangkok!
We're in the sticks of Thailand!
Well then, we'll call a
cab, and we'll have it take
us somewhere more populated.
Who has a cell phone?
I haven't had service
since I got here.
Sh*t.
We're sleeping upstairs.
All right?
Safety in numbers.
And then I think we need
to go see that old lady.
- No, no, no, no, no.
- Yes.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
Yes.
No!
You said we were just
going to switch houses.
That seems like a
much, much safer plan.
I don't think it's the house.
I think it's the girl.
Mmm.
Wake up.
Mm-mm.
Wake up.
God, Rach.
You guys ready?
I guess.
OK.
Is that mud?
On the floor?
We probably just
tracked it in yesterday.
Come on, let's go.
Come on.
Where is she?
Oh, this is not a good sign.
Great.
WE came all the way down here,
and she's not even around.
Something doesn't feel right.
No, not at all.
Come on.
What are you doing here?
Excuse me.
So sorry.
Uh, he used to know
the family that
lived here, many years ago.
Now he gets confused and forgets
that they're no longer with us.
Is he OK?
Yeah, he's fine.
I'll just take him home.
Wait.
What is that?
What is he holding?
He's not making any sense.
I'm sorry again.
No, why was he pointing at us?
He said, you all
took it from her.
He knows something about this.
I can feel it.
Oh my god.
Did you see the way
he was pointing at us?
It's like we did
something wrong.
It's that amulet.
The one he was holding.
Yeah, from the spirit house.
Excuse me?
When we first
arrived, I snatched it
from the spirit house.
Oh.
I don't know how
he got it, though.
now full of dead flowers?
Yeah, that one.
All right, I'm going over there.
He can help.
No, Rachel, he doesn't
even speak English!
You heard him.
He is insane.
Jules, we're having
horrifying murder dreams,
seeing little girl ghosts...
I'm going over there, OK?
I want this to stop.
Fine.
Creepy house across
the way it is.
Oh, it's you.
How can I help you?
I need to talk to that old man.
Yeah, it's an emergency.
I'm sorry, but he's resting now.
Please?
You can translate!
Excuse me, but
this is very rude.
Look, I know he barged
into your house.
I'm sorry.
But he's not well.
Please.
I'm really sorry,
but this is urgent.
We need you to ask him about the
previous owners of that house
to see if there's a connection.
Connection to what?
To the amulet that he took.
OK?
And then there's this little
girl statue that went missing,
and I just need to
talk to him, OK?
I am not going to ask
He said he'd help you.
Thank you.
brother Tiwa many years ago.
Tiwa had a beautiful
wife named Samorn
MALE SPEAKER Tiwa was
a good brother, and a good man.
Samorn was pregnant,
and they knew
they were going to have a
son, which was something
But Samorn was very ill.
She had gone to see many
doctors, but none of them
could help her.
Tiwa was very desperate.
He went to see a fortune
teller in the village.
Some people called her a witch.
She was known for
communicating with the dead.
Her name was Isra.
Tiwa asked her.
Tiwa begged her to save the
life of his wife and unborn son.
He said he would do anything.
She asked him if he
would really do anything.
Isra told him that he would have
to trade one life for another.
But they would have to come
from the same bloodline.
Tiwa realized that this meant
that he would have to give
up not only his
own life, but that
of his young daughter, Vanida.
He did not want to do this, but
he felt he had no other choice.
Isra explained that
there was a way
to keep Vanida's spirit alive.
She said if she was covered in
the blood of a tortured human,
Tiwa's blood, and
then encased in gold,
that her spirit
would live on forever
and could bring
luck to her family.
Tiwa agreed to do this,
but his wife was not happy.
But he could not let his wife
and son die.
She asked Tiwa not
to do it, but Tiwa
was determined to save his wife
and unborn son, no matter what
the cost.
He asked me for a favor.
He asked me to help
with this ritual,
gold from my shop.
I told him no.
But he begged me.
What could I do?
The
next day, I went to his house
with my supplies.
We went down to the basement.
Down to hell.
She was so small.
Too easy to kill.
When it was done, we went
upstairs to get Samorn.
When I entered the
room, I saw her.
It is an image I cannot shake.
There she was, hanging
from the rafters,
the beautiful, pregnant Samorn.
She had hung herself.
Everything had gone wrong.
The ritual was for nothing.
Isra warned me that the child's
spirit would now be restless.
Her death in vain.
placed it in the spirit house
so that her spirit would
not be free to enter
the world, until now.
The statue in the house.
It's Vanida, the little girl?
And you made it
and you killed her?
Yes.
How can we stop her?
She is what she is.
She's what we made her.
Kumari cannot be stopped.
There must be
something we can do.
He wants you to have this.
Thank you.
Will this help?
We should go.
murdered that little girl.
And we can't just leave.
You heard what he said.
The girl is after us.
He could have said no.
We wouldn't be in
this nightmare.
It's not that easy!
These rituals are real to them.
He probably thought
he was really helping.
He killed Vanida!
He sliced her open, drained her
blood, and covered her in gold!
Like a doll!
And for what?
For an unborn child?
Al, calm down!
Don't tell me to calm down!
Give me that!
There.
It's done.
What's with the salt, Al?
Saw it on TV.
Shh.
It's coming from Sang's house.
We need to get over there.
No.
D-don't you think we should
just call the police?
We have no service!
What if he's in trouble?
- What do we do?
- There's no time.
Let's go!
You killed him!
You killed him!
Just like you killed
your brother and Vanida!
Why?
Why did you do this?
Why did you do it?
No!
Oh God, oh God, oh God.
This is bad.
This is bad.
This is so bad, Julie.
Shut up.
So so so, this is so bad.
Julia, shut up.
Shut up?
I just murdered somebody!
Don't tell me to shut up!
We murdered somebody.
We're all here.
It's all our fault, OK?
What are we gonna
do with the body?
Rachel, there are
two bodies here!
Leave them!
Let's just go.
Guys, come on.
I don't blame you, Julia.
It had to be done.
No it did not have to be done.
I killed someone.
He was a murderer.
What is wrong with you?
Let's not talk about
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