The Taking of Deborah Logan Page #8

(SILENT AUDIO)

(MAN SCREAMS)

(SPITS)

(SIREN BLARES)

(BOTH SPEAK INDISTINCTLY)

We've got a five-mile

perimeter...

(BOTH SPEAK INDISTINCTLY)

We go back a long way.

I'm begging you.

- Of course we do. I...

- OK, OK, I'm coming, right?

SARAH:
Well, he's gotta

complete the ritual,

right, the fifth girl?

There's only one place he'd go -

the cave system.

He's headed to Monacan Mountain.

She's the fifth? She's gonna

complete it all for him?

That's who he's picked, right?

MIA:
I'm gonna fill

those syringes Nazir gave us.

SARAH:
There's the car.

She's walking.

OFFICER:
Get in!

There's a fire trail on the other side.

It gets us about halfway up.

We need to get the jump on them.

- SHERIFF TWEED:
Keep going.

- OFFICER:
Here we go!

TWEED:
This is the fire trail

so it should get us

up pretty close.

Requesting backup

on River Rouge trailhead.

We're heading north.

- LUIS:
Whoa! I see something.

- OFFICER:
There they are.

- LUIS:
Oh, my God.

- MIA:
She's got the girl.

OFFICER:
Everybody, stay back.

MIA:
Sheriff Tweed, Sheriff Tweed,

I have this sedative.

If you can restrain her

I can administer it.

Alright, stay behind me,

but get ready.

- OK.

- LUIS:
OK, OK, OK.

- Mrs. Logan?

- SARAH:
Linda, careful.

Can you hear me? I just

want you to know we're here.

I don't want to alarm you.

We're here to help, OK?

- Deb?

- (WHISPERS) Do you see this?

Deb, can you hear me'?

It's... it's Linda.

- SARAH:
Mom?

- LINDA:
No sudden movements.

OFFICER:
We need you

to release the child, ma'am.

LINDA:
Deb, I need you to turn around

for me real slow, OK?

You alright, honey?

Cara, are you OK?

Cara, are you hurt?

Don't hurt him.

- He's a nice man.

- LINDA:
Alright, Deb?

CARA:
He's gonna

wash me in the river.

- LINDA:
Deb, let's...

- OFFICER:
Jesus H. Christ.

LINDA:
..about getting you

down this mountain, OK?

No sudden movements

from anybody.

Real still, Deb. We're gonna do

everything real slow here, OK?

CARA:
He's gonna

wash me in the river.

- Don't hurt him.

- Yeah, it's alright, Deb.

- We got it.

- CARA:
He's gonna wash me...

Look at that.

Everything's OK.

Don't hurt him.

He's a nice man.

Alright, you gotta be real

still for me, nice and easy...

- (SPITS)

- Arggh!

- LINDA:
Are you alright?!

- SARAH:
Ma, no!

- (DEBORAH SNARLS)

- (ALL YELL FRANTICALLY)

(OFFICER MOANS)

- Ow!

- Are you alright?

- Get the girl, the girl...

- I'm gonna get her, alright?

- Come on.

- No, you gotta get the girl.

I need somebody to

get him down the mountain!

- LUIS:
Is he alright?

- Oh, God! It burns!

Take the sheriff's car

and get him down.

Luis, that's gotta be you, man.

That's gotta be you.

- LUIS:
Have you lost your mind?

- I'm sorry.

I can't... I can't leave Sarah.

I can't leave the girl.

LUIS:
You haven't learned sh*t.

Take it. I'm done.

- MIA:
Be safe, Luis! Be safe!

- SARAH:
Mom!

LINDA:
We need light over here!

- SARAH:
Cara!

- Cara, honey, can you hear us?

- Mom!

- Cara?

SARAH:
Can we move faster?

She's taken her to the mill.

- We have to go.

- LINDA:
Get that light up here.

MIA:
I'm coming,

I'm coming. Cara?

Shh! Hear anything? Quiet.

- (WATER FLOWS)

- (MIA SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

LINDA:
I hear the river.

Let's move.

Sarah, hold up.

Mom!

LINDA:
Hey, Mia,

shine your light to the right.

- What's that?

- (RUSTLING)

MIA:
Oh, my God. That's...

Is that the River Rouge

from the documentary?

(CREAKING)

- SARAH:
What the f*** was that?

- Shh!

Mia, keep the light up.

(MOUTHS)

(LINDA WHISPERS)

There's blood, footprints.

I know it's your mom,

But whatever this is,

it's not your mom.

- No, Tweedy...

- You stay here.

I'm gonna bring her out,

alright?

- I'm gonna bring her out.

- Be careful, OK?

(MIA WHIMPERS)

- Are you OK?

- Sarah, I lied.

In the beginning I lied.

I lied about my grandfather.

I don't give a sh*t.

You're here now.

LINDA IN DISTANCE: Cara?

LINDA:
Cara, honey?

Cara, where are you?

MIA:
Can you see anything?

(LINDA SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY

IN DISTANCE)

- MIA:
Do you see... Arggh!

- (GUNSHOT)

SARAH:
Linda? Linda?

Linda! Linda!

We're here! Linda?

(MIA IN DISTANCE) Sarah?

Do you see anything?

(TEARFULLY) Linda, where are you?

Can you hear me?

Come on.

- No!

- (SCREAMING IN DISTANCE)/font

- No! Mom!

- (BANGING IN DISTANCE)

Mom!

Which way?

Which way?

- MIA:
Sarah, I'm coming!

- SARAH:
Mom!

MIA:
Sarah! I'm following you!

Where are you?!

Sarah! Oh, my God.

This is f***ing ludicrous.

We're never gonna be able

to get out of here.

SARAH:
Mia, calm down.

I need you to keep calm.

We're gonna get lost

and we're never gonna get out.

What? What's wrong

with the light?

SARAH:
OK, Mia,

I'm gonna give you this...

- MIA:
Oh, my God.

- OK? Calm down.

- SARAH:
You can do it.

- Give me the camera!

MIA:
Come on, come on, come on.

Yes, yes, yes! OK, got it.

- Sarah?

- (CARA SCREAMS)

MIA:
Sarah!

- (CARA SCREAMS)

- (SARAH GROANS)

MIA:
I'm coming! Where are you?

Don't leave me, Sarah.

Don't leave me!

SARAH:
Over here!

- (MIA WEEPS)

- SARAH:
They're in there.

- (CARA SCREAMS IN DISTANCE)

- Sarah, no, no!

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

- She's gonna die. Give me!

- No, no...

Then I'll go. Give me

the f***ing light.

Don't touch anything.

This sh*t will collapse.

- (CARA SCREAMS)

- SARAH:
F***, f***!

- In there.

- (SNAKES HISS)

Ugh! (GRUNTS)

- (SNAKES HISS LOUDLY)

- Ugh!

MIA:
Here. Take the light. Here.

(SARAH PANTS)

- Oh, f***. Go f*** yourself!

- (SNAKE HISSES)

- OK.

- (MIA WHIMPERS) Sarah?

- SARAH:
Just keep going.

- MIA:
I can't do this!

Get... get off of me!

SARAH:
Shh, shh. It's OK.

Just stay near me.

OK, here's what we're gonna do.

We're gonna sedate her.

I'm gonna jab her

if I can get it in

and then she'll be out,

he'll be weakened, right?

- Right?

- (CRYING) Yeah, yeah.

Then we can burn the remains

just like Schiffer said.

- It'll be clone, alright?

- Oh, my God...

You grab Cara, OK?

Gather yourself.

We gotta shut this off.

She's gonna...

she's gonna see us.

- I don't wanna do it.

- I can do this.

SARAH:
Thank you, thank you. OK.

(DEBORAH CHANTS INDISTINCTLY)

(SARAH WHISPERS) Come on.

(DEBORAH CONTINUES CHANTING)

(SNARLS)

(CARA SCREAMS)

(DISTORTED SCREAMING

AND MOANING)

(CARA SCREAMS)

(SNARLS)

SARAH:
Get off, Ma!

(MIA SCREAMS)

- (AUDIO WHINES)

- (SARAH YELLS INDISTINCTLY)

(CRIES) Holy sh*t...

- SARAH:
Are you OK? Are you OK?

- Oh, my God.

SARAH:
Come on. Cara?

- Cara?

- MIA:
What do we do?

- (CRYING IN DISTANCE)

- SARAH:
Cara!

(CARA MOANS AND CRIES)

MIA:
Cara?

(SNARLING AND CRYING

IN DISTANCE)

SARAH:
Mom?

(MIA GASPS)

(MIA WEEPS)

Mom?

No, no, no... (CRIES)

- Oh, what's that?

- (CRACK)

SARAH:
What's that?

F***! It slipped.

- (MIA WHIMPERS)

- SARAH:
Shh. Shut up.

MIA:
I don't know,

I don't know, I don't know...

(SARAH WHISPERS) Come on.

Come on.

(SOFT SQUELCHING

AND CRUNCHING)

Come around here, OK? Ma?

- OK...

- No, Sarah. Don't.

OK, OK, Ma. Here I come.

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