The Strangers: Prey at Night Page #2

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- If this is a joke...

It's not a joke. I swear I

would not joke about this.

Where was this?

Where did you see this?

In one of the trailers. One of the

trailers was open and we went inside.

I'm... I'm not...

I'm not messing with you.

I swear.

He's not. He's not.

I... We both swear.

They're all cut up.

Okay, get Kinsey

back in the trailer.

What?

- Take Kinsey back to the trailer.

- Okay.

Call the police

and lock the door, okay?

Okay.

- Do you know how to get back there?

- Yeah.

- Can you show me?

- Yeah, I think so.

We came from there.

I'm scared, Dad.

Who would do

something like that?

Okay.

- You're okay.

- No, I'm not.

- You're okay.

- No, I'm not. No, I'm not.

They weren't okay. They weren't okay.

They weren't okay.

You are going to be okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Mom.

Mom, the phones.

The phones.

Mommy.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Hello.

Hello.

9-1-1 emergency.

Hello, can you hear me?

Hello. Can you hear me?

- Mom.

- Hello?

Hello? Hell...

Mom. Mom.

Mom?

Mom.

What do you want? Hello?

- Hello!

- Mom!

Can you hear me?

I need to report a murder.

Hello. Can anyone hear...

No.

Get in the bedroom!

Shut it!

In the bathroom!

Shut the door!

God. Please, God.

Leave us alone!

Mommy.

Who is she?

- Okay.

- I got it. I got it.

- I'm gonna lift you up.

- Okay.

Pull yourself up!

Come on!

Go! You go! Run!

Oh, my God!

Run. You have to run!

No. Oh, my God.

Baby, go.

Mommy!

Let go of her!

This is it, right?

Yeah, it's this one.

- Okay, just wait here.

- What?

Just let me look.

I've already been there.

I've already seen it.

They don't work.

Back room.

We gotta call the cops.

- You got a phone on you?

- No, I... I think I left it back at the trailer.

Okay.

What the f***?

Right there.

F***.

Oh, f***.

Hi, Uncle Marv. It's Cindy.

We got a late start,

so we're not going to be to Gatlin

Lake until, um, around 9:00 or 10:00

Sh*t.

What was that?

- Dad?

- Shh.

F***! Get down!

Who is that?

Okay, we're gonna

get back to Mom and Kinsey.

Okay, we're gonna make

a run for it, okay?

- Mm-hmm.

- You're gonna run like hell.

- I'm gonna be right behind you.

- Okay.

And you don't stop until

we get right back to them.

- Okay?

- Okay.

Go!

Dad.

Sh*t.

- What are you doing?

- There was a gun.

I remember they used

to have a gun in here.

Hang on.

Do you know how to use that?

Are you... Are you

really gonna shoot them?

Okay, you have five seconds!

Five seconds to leave

and then I start shooting!

Five!

Four!

Three!

Two!

One!

Go check back there.

They're gone.

Okay, we'll go back.

Come on,

you stay with me. Okay?

Come on!

Oh, my God.

No!

Okay.

Help!

Please!

F***! Kinsey! Cindy!

That's my phone.

Oh.

Dad, what is it?

No, no, no!

We have

to go find your sister.

Listen to me! We're

gonna go find your sister, okay?

- I need you to be with me.

- Okay.

What do we have to do?

I'm gonna get the car

and we're gonna go find her.

All right? Okay?

Kinsey!

Kin!

Kinsey!

Where is she?

Come on, Kins!

Kinsey!

Kinsey!

Oh, sh*t!

This isn't happening.

This isn't happening.

Hello?

Leave us alone!

But we've just started.

Aah!

Oh, God. Dad?

No. Dad. Dad. Dad, wake up.

Wake up. Come on.

F***. Luke, Dad.

F***.

- You okay?

- F***.

Oh, my God.

Aah! I can't...

I can't.

Okay, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm gonna, uh,

try and, uh, pull-pull it out.

Okay, I'm-I'm gonna...

I'm gonna...

Aah! Sh*t.

F***ing...

Tell me what to do.

What do you want me to do?

Okay, you...

you gotta get out of here.

I'm not gonna leave you.

- Get the f*** out of here.

- I'm not gonna leave you.

- You gotta find your sister.

- I'm not gonna leave you.

She needs you.

The gun.

Okay, find the gun.

Um... Here.

- You know how to use that thing?

- No.

You just...

It's loaded, okay?

Pull back on the hammer and

then you squeeze the trigger.

Okay. You're gonna be okay.

You're gonna be okay.

Oh, f***.

Okay. Okay.

I'm gonna go find her, okay?

We're gonna get the cops. We're

gonna get the ambulance, okay?

I'm gonna be right back.

I'm proud of you.

I know.

Aah!

F***! Aah!

Please.

Please.

Please.

Why are you

doing this?

F***!

Please. Hey, whatever it is

you're doing, just stop.

Okay, you leave

my family alone.

Let my family go.

Please.

Please.

Okay. Okay, can we just

talk about this, okay?

Aah!

F***!

Aah!

You mother... F*** you!

Aah! Aah!

Oh, my God.

Kinsey!

Hello.

Whee!

No, no, no.

Stop!

Let her go.

Luke.

Luke. Luke.

Put the f***ing knife down.

Put the knife down!

Are you gonna shoot me?

Give me the gun.

Give me the gun.

Give me the gun, Luke.

Give me the gun.

- Run! Run!

- I will f***ing shoot her! I will f***ing shoot her!

Go, go, go.

Hey, Luke, the window.

- Do you think you can reach it?

- Yeah, I could give it a try.

Yeah, I'll boost you.

Oh, sh*t, it hurts.

- You ready?

- Okay.

Okay.

- You okay?

- Yeah, I'm okay.

Oh, my God.

Okay. Hey, you're okay.

Hey, hey.

There's so much blood.

- Grab that shirt off, okay?

- What?

Take that flannel off.

Okay.

It's okay.

Mom.

I know.

Hey, we're gonna

get out of this.

- I tried to get her... I tried to get her hand.

- We're gonna get out of this.

Stop.

I had her hand.

I couldn't get her.

I was so mean.

- I was so...

- Hey.

Do you remember that...

Hey, do you remember that...

that time that I fell out

of that tree at Marshpoint.

Do you remember that?

- You remember that.

- Yeah.

Right.

You...

- You rode your bike home even though it was broken.

- Yeah.

You were an idiot.

Total idiot.

Mom found me on the couch.

I was eating pizza, trying to

pretend like nothing happened.

My leg was

all swollen and blue,

and she was like, "Luke,

what the f*** did you do?"

- Aah!

- It's okay.

It's okay.

- She probably said it just like that too.

- It was exactly like that.

"Luke, what the f***

did you do?"

And she tells us

to watch our mouths.

Here, give me your arm.

It's my fault

that she's dead.

Kins, stop.

No, you wouldn't

have been here, Luke.

- You wouldn't have been here if I wasn't such a f***-up.

- Stop. Just shut up.

- No.

- Shut up.

You know that's not true.

- I'm sorry.

- You know that.

I'm sorry.

Why are they

doing this to us?

Why?

Okay, we got to find

a way out of this.

Okay, we got to get

to a landline.

Call 911.

- Luke. Luke, help.

- Come on.

I... I can't.

Okay, get in there.

- Here.

- Okay.

Give me your hand.

- I'm gonna try and find a way the office.

- What?

You have to stay here.

Trust me. Do not move.

I'm gonna call 911.

Ambulance will come.

- The police will light this whole f***ing place...

- I'm coming with you.

No. Stop, stop, stop. Stop.

Listen to me.

I'm gonna be moving much faster and

you're gonna be a lot safer here, okay?

You understand?

- You understand?

- Okay.

I love you, Sis.

- Yeah, I love you too.

- We're gonna be okay.

We're gonna be okay.

We'll be okay.

911.

What's the emergency?

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