The Gallows Page #5
- It could go outside.
- It goes somewhere.
Ryan? Come on.
What, Reese? One of us has to do
something. I'm not just gonna sit around.
God, Ryan. Please.
- Hold this, Reese.
- What? All right.
- Reese, hold it.
- I got it.
Babe, relax. What are you doing?
What am I doing?
I'm getting us out of here.
- Hey, Charlie!
- Don't say that name, Ryan.
- Please, man.
- Stop.
- Don't say his name.
- Don't say his name?
Charlie, Charlie, Charlie!
Seriously, this is not funny, okay?
- What was that?
- So sick of this!
- Stop! Stop!
- Ryan!
Come on, Charlie. Show yourself.
Show me something, Charlie.
Come on!
- Ryan, please.
- Stop it!
- Stop saying the name.
- Do you not hear what's going on?
Ryan, get down right now!
Goddamn it, Ryan! Stop this!
You're being stupid!
You're gonna get yourself killed!
- Ryan, please, man!
- Stop it.
Okay.
Now, come down. Will you just
come down? Please, stop it.
Reese, I got this.
No!
No!
Cassidy!
Ryan, you're okay. You're okay.
Talk to him.
I'm gonna go get something for you.
I'm gonna go, okay? I'll be right back.
Pfeifer? Pfeifer.
No, don't! No, no, no!
Oh, my God, his leg.
- It's okay.
- It's broken. It's broken.
Reese!
Oh, my God.
- Ryan!
- What happened?
Cassidy.
- Take this.
- Okay, I got it. I got it.
Ryan! Ryan! Ryan!
Why did you leave? I told you to stay.
Ryan! Ryan!
Ryan!
Ryan!
Ryan?
Ryan? Ryan, I'm so sorry.
It's okay. He's okay.
Wait here.
Ryan?
Ryan.
Ryan.
Ryan.
It's okay. He's okay.
He's fine. He's all right.
Ryan.
Ryan, are you there?
Ryan.
No, no, no, no.
Ryan.
- Ryan!
- Where is he?
Oh, my God.
Reese, help her!
Cassidy! Oh, my God.
Reese. Her neck, it's worse.
Cass, come on.
Get out. Get out. Get out.
What are we gonna do, Ryan?
Wait, Cassidy.
I don't know what you want me
to do. I don't know what you want me to do.
What do you want?
I don't know what to do.
Cassidy, do something!
Please.
- I can't do anything.
- Please.
- Please, Cassidy!
- I'm so sorry.
Do something.
- I'm gonna get them.
- No, no, no!
Don't leave! Don't leave me here,
Cassidy! Please, come back!
Holy sh*t.
Sh*t.
Cassidy?
Cassidy!
Guys!
Guys.
Get out of the way!
Ryan!
Guys!
Guys, there's someone in here!
Reese! Help me, guys!
Guys, please come in here!
Help!
I'm sorry.
Please, don't. Please.
Ryan?
Ryan.
Ryan.
Ryan. Why?
Reese, why?
- Ryan.
- Oh, no, no, no.
Ryan!
Ryan!
Oh, my God. Reese.
Her neck. It's worse.
Okay, stay there.
Reese, hurry. Hurry.
God. What the hell? Come on.
That's locked.
I can get up there.
Oh, no.
Please, no, no, no. Please.
I need a light. I need a light.
Please work. Please work. Please work.
Ryan's phone.
Ryan's phone.
Yes. Yes.
Okay.
- Reese, what's going on?
- I don't know. The light on the camera died.
You think it has to do with the show?
You guys tried to stop it.
Pfeifer, please.
I need you to stay with Cassidy, okay?
Where the hell...?
Dude, no.
No.
God.
Okay.
We're getting out of here.
It can't be.
It can't be. No.
No, where is it? It was right here.
It was just right here.
What the hell is going on?
Where are you?
Don't hang up.
Don't hang up! Come on.
Oh, come on. Please, please, please.
There. Come on, open!
No. No. What?
Come on!
Come on! Come on, don't hang up, Dad.
Don't hang up.
Where's that coming from?
It's my phone. It's in the locker.
It's in the locker. My dad's calling.
We gotta get it open.
Keep ringing. Don't hang up.
Get out of the way. Get out of the way.
- Hello? Dad? Dad.
- Who is it?
Dad. Dad, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm at the school.
He wants me. He's coming for me.
No!
Why?
Why?
Why did I do this stupid play?
I'm sorry I asked you to do this.
Oh, Pfeifer. Oh, God.
I'm sorry. It's not...
Do you have your cell phone on you?
Check your cell phone.
See if you have service, okay?
God.
Cassidy.
Cassidy!
Where is she?
Come on, Pfeifer, help me, please.
Cassidy, come on.
The other battery's in.
I think we should...
Oh, my God.
Cassidy.
Wait, the fire alarm.
- Come on, we gotta pull the fire alarm.
- What if he finds us?
- Fire alarm. There's one backstage.
The fire alarm's right up here.
What if it doesn't work?
It's gonna work.
Okay, pull it.
Pfeif, pull it.
He's gonna find us.
We have to try.
Reese.
Okay. Oh, my God. It worked.
- We're getting out of here.
- It worked.
We're okay, we're okay.
- Oh, Reese.
- We're okay, we're okay.
We're getting out of here.
We're gonna be okay.
We're gonna make it.
We're all gonna make it.
We're gonna be fine.
We're gonna get out of here.
The firemen will be here
any second, okay?
Should we wait on stage?
No. No. No, we're gonna stay right
here, okay? They're gonna find us right here.
Reese. What's that?
Do you not see it?
I don't see anything.
I saw a shadow. I know I saw a shadow.
Pfeifer. Where? I don't see it.
Reese, I'm scared.
There's nothing there, okay?
There's nothing there. You're okay.
- Okay.
- All right?
- Oh, sh*t!
- Aah!
Run! Go!
Up the ladder, go, go!
Run, run, run! Go, go higher, go!
Go, go! Come on!
Go. Go, go, go.
Oh, sh*t. Sh*t.
Keep climbing, keep climbing,
keep climbing!
Keep climbing, go!
- No! He's coming!
- Keep going!
- Take it, take it, here. Take it.
- Reese...
- Shine the light. I need the light.
- I know!
Just close it!
- Come on.
- Give me the camera.
- Open!
- Go!
- Sh*t.
- Go, go, go!
Reese.
I don't wanna go any farther.
- Pfeifer, we can't stay here.
- I'm not going.
We can't stay here.
Pfeifer, we gotta move.
I don't know what's back there.
Pfeifer, listen to me.
You have got to move. Please.
Reese.
It stopped.
- I think the police may be here.
- Okay, good.
- Someone turned the alarm off.
- Let's just stay here.
- That means they're here.
- I'm not going down there.
The police are here.
We have to get downstairs.
We're gonna be okay.
- We just gotta get down, okay?
- I don't want to go.
- I'm right here. I'm right here.
- I don't want to.
The police are down there.
- Come on.
- I hate this.
I'm right here. I'm right here.
I'm right here.
I'm right behind.
Take my hand. I'll get in front of you.
I'll go in front.
Okay?
Stay right here with me. It's okay.
It's all right.
Okay.
Pfeifer, we gotta duck down
under the vents, okay?
Stay with me.
What...?
What the hell? What...?
Oh, no.
It's gonna be okay.
Watch your head.
Do you hear that?
Hear what?
What is that?
Okay, it's no...
- Oh, my...!
- Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Aah!
Oh, my God.
Pfeifer, don't look. Don't look.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry, guys.
This is all my fault.
Hey.
It's okay.
It's okay.
No.
Hey. Hey, look at me.
Look at me.
I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?
I'm not gonna let anything
happen to you. Okay?
Let's go.
- I got it.
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