The Disappeared Page #4
It's for your own, good.
Okay, I'll take it from here.
(cell phone ringing)
Hello?
Okay. There's no one here.
Coming back.
(humming)
(crying)
Is that Took? What's happened?
What's the matter, darling?
Tell me.
All right, shh, shh.
What's the matter?
Tell me.
Sweetie, what happened?
It's okay. It's okay.
Oh my god.
What's happened to us?
Shh, shh, shh.
It's not your day.
Something's happened to Rebecca.
We need some help.
(screaming)
Get out of my house.
Get out of my house, you evil bastard.
Get out.
(screams)
Oh, Rebecca, Rebecca.
It's all right, hold on.
No! Leave us alone.
Please, leave.
Shh, shh. It's okay, sweet baby.
It's okay. Shh, shh.
Rebecca, under the bed.
Quickly, quickly.
Under the bed.
It's okay.
(crying)
Shh, shh.
(screaming)
Anything's possible these days,
when people who've lost their beliefs,
and their faith.
(ominous music)
Oy. Oy, Matt.
Matthew, oy!
Wait, Matt.
What's going on, man?
Have you done a few things?
Where were you?
I know who did it, Simon.
It was Mr. Ballan.
He's using the church.
Ballan, why...
You won't believe me, so I don't care.
I don't care.
It's Mr. Ballan.
Matt!
(ominous music)
Dearly beloved,
we have prayed that
our lord, Jesus Christ,
will receive her,
give her eternal life,
and the Kingdom of Heaven.
Would the godparents
please step forward?
(baby crying)
(banging)
(ominous music and church bells tolling)
(door slams)
(door clanging)
F***.
(ominous music)
(child crying)
(child crying)
It's okay.
It's okay.
It's all right.
It's okay.
Sophie, it's me. It's Matthew.
It's okay. Don't be afraid, okay?
I'm here to help you.
(grunts)
What have you done?
Forty f***ing guns in my brother.
What happened to my little brother?
(gagging)
Hello? Anybody down there?
Hello?
I can't see anyone.
I think I see light.
Simon, Jake. What are you doing here?
Matthew's run off.
For some reason,
Simon thought he might've come
to the church.
I'm sorry, Jake.
I haven't seen him,
but I'll call the office,
let them know what's happened,
see if they can help.
If you do see him, I'd be grateful
if you could give us a call then,
and if you see him,
don't take any notice of what he says.
What happened to your door?
Vandals, we get a lot
of them around here.
I'm sorry, gents, I must get on,
but I'll be sure to call you, Jake,
if I see Matthew, all right?
Matt looked so convinced.
I told you. That's how
he gets when he's ill.
Look, I'd better get back to the flat,
in case he turns up.
I'm sure he will.
See you later.
All right. Thanks, son.
(distant scream)
(dramatic music)
Don't kill me! Don't kill me!
(cracking)
(crying and screaming)
Go. Go Sophie.
Go Sophie, run!
Run Sophie!
(grunting)
(digging and scraping)
Matthew.
Matthew, wake up.
Wake up now, Matthew, please.
Come on.
Wake up now.
Wake up Matthew.
You have to come out of there.
(gasping)
(retching)
(crying)
Simon.
(crying)
(ominous sound effects)
(scream)
(gasping)
He called your name in the end.
(thud)
(thudding)
(ominous music)
Thank you.
Where's Amy?
Amy? You mean Sophie.
She's fine.
They found her just after she escaped.
She's safe now.
Simon.
Did you catch him? Did you get him?
No. He escaped.
I killed him.
No, son. The police
are searching for him now.
They don't even know who he is.
They found the real Ballan in there.
He'd been dead for years.
Son, I have to tell you.
with the others.
(crying)
What about Amy? Where's Amy?
I don't know who Amy is, son,
but you should... you should
get some rest now.
We'll talk some more later, okay.
(sad, sentimental music)
I'll wait there, son.
I'll be a minute.
(ominous music)
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