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Hey.
See? I told you.
My apartment's haunted.
It's not haunted. I'm sure there's
a reasonable explanation.
No, no, this feels
really familiar.
What do you mean?
that you got- you got
transferred off the base
when your father got transferred
to fort Leonard wood?
- I was, like, 12?
- Yeah.
Well, that was when things
got really bad for me,
and I had- you know,
I had my big accident
and I had to have surgery,
and it was the first time
we were apart
since I was really little.
- Mm-hmm.
- I mean, now is the first time...
school, and I just- I just-
Emily!
So, you think you saw...
Are you sure you saw,
like, a little kid?
I mean, I-I think
I saw something,
but it could have
been anything, Emily.
Like, you know,
maybe it was, like...
A breeze or something like that.
Breeze.
Man, of all the times for you
not to be recording our chat!
I'll record it next time.
I need to find out
if a little kid died here.
I'm gonna ask my landlord.
Um... I-I don't know
if you should do that.
I- I don't- I can't imagine he'd be
thrilled to have that conversation.
Yeah, well, I think
he has to tell me.
I think it's the law
or something.
The law?
Why are you messing
with your arm like that?
What's wrong?
It's not...
It's not getting better.
It's like this...
Like, a lump under
my skin or something.
You shouldn't do that.
It's not good for you.
Just stop touching it, and
when I come and see you,
- I'll check that, okay?
- Okay.
You're right.
Hey, Emily, what's going on?
Okay. Um...
Do you have a weapon?
No, should I?
Yeah, I think that
would be a good idea.
Okay, okay, hold on.
Okay.
Be careful.
Yeah.
W- w-wait. Look- look
towards your living room.
Well, I don't-
there's a lamp...
Okay, well, do you
have a flashlight?
No. Oh, I have-
I'll use this.
You here?
James, are you there?
Yeah.
I didn't see anything.
No.
- See anything?
- Mnh-mnh.
Aah!
Emily! Emily!
Close your door.
Are you okay?
I should talk to him.
I should have talked...
Are you all right?
Hey, were you recording that?
No. What do you mean? I just
got caught up in the moment.
James!
Next time I call you
in the middle of the night,
please press record!
Okay. All right.
I promise.
Will you stay up
with me tonight?
Yeah. Yeah, of course.
Thank you.
So, I talked
to my landlord today.
He said no one's ever
died in my apartment, ever.
That's not exactly something
he'd want to advertise, right?
Yeah, but he said, like,
no kids ever lived here.
It's always been
student housing.
Uh-huh.
What's that?
What are you doing?
Oh, well, I felt that lump
move in my arm today.
Emily, what the f***
is that? Don't do that!
Thought it might be
a spider bite.
You know,
how you hear about-?
That's an urban legend.
That's not real.
Look, look, I'll show you.
Stop! Stop that!
Don't do that, okay?
That's not good for you.
This is like your leg,
still have a scar from that.
Emily, what the f***
are you doing?
Well, I think if I just...
No, no, no, no, no.
Put that away.
Seriously, Emily, look at me.
Emily! Emily,
look at me, okay?
You need to put that
away, all right?
Digging around in your arm is
not gonna do any more good.
You just need to put
some alcohol on that
or iodine or something
like that
and- and- and put
a bandage on it
'cause otherwise it's just
gonna get infected, okay?
You know, I'll be there in a
week and I'll look at it,
but for right now,
just leave it alone.
You're acting really
crazy, all right?
Okay, okay.
Okay. I mean...
Can you go to the bathroom
and clean that off?
Yeah, yeah.
I'll be right back.
- Emily? Are you there?
- Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
I gotta- I gotta do some
work, so what's going on?
I know. This'll
only take a minute.
- What's up?
- He's outside my room.
I can hear the little
boy's footsteps.
That's really scary, Emily,
what are you talking about?
Well, I just- I need to talk
to him, and I need your help.
- Um... I mean, I'll help in any way
that I can. - Okay. Great, great.
so he doesn't scare me.
- What? - I'm gonna close my eyes
so I don't freak out...
And run back in here, okay?
So you're just gonna
tell me if he's there
and if he's paying attention to
me, and then I'll talk to him.
I'll find out
what he wants-
if he wants me to find his body, or...
whatever.
I just. Uh...
I don't want to look at him.
He's a ghost.
He freaks me out.
What?! Um... Okay. All right.
Okay, can you do that?
Yeah.
Okay, okay.
So, as soon as- as soon
as I open the bedroom door,
I'm gonna close my eyes, and then
you'll tell me what's there, okay?
All right.
- Okay, are you ready?
- Yeah, yeah.
All right,
I'm closing my eyes.
Hey.
Hey.
What's there?
Uh... I-I don't
see anything.
It's just your hallway.
'Kay.
- Anything in here?
- Um... no. No, it's...
Go in your living room.
Okay, I'm not looking.
Listen, I don't see
anything, okay?
Yeah, you should go
back to your room.
See him?
No, I don't see anything.
Maybe... he's
done for the night.
I'm almost disappointed.
- What are you doing?
- What?
- Emily!
- What?
Close your eyes.
Oh, okay.
Is he here?
Back to your left.
- Okay.
- Emily!
Emily. Emily.
You're telling me
part of this thing is human?
Well, how many more times are you
gonna have to do this to her?
I don't know if she
can survive that.
I mean, you're telling me.
She thinks I'm in Michigan.
That's far away, okay?
And that tracking device
in her arm,
does that have
an expiration date?
Good, well, take care of it.
We're gonna have to make this
look like an accident again.
It's fine.
We have people
that can take care of it.
I'm just gonna have
to break some bones.
For f***'s sake!
Hey, how's it going?
Made it back okay?
Yeah, yeah.
The drive was fine.
Are you all right?
Uh, yeah.
So, your professors
aren't mad at you?
No. Um... I haven't
spoken to my advisor yet,
but, uh, I'll
explain it to him.
It'll be fine.
How are...
How are you?
Okay. Um...
I went to see Dr. Aberdeen
today, like I told you.
Yeah, she came
very highly recommended
from my colleagues,
so... did things go well?
She seems really professional.
She... she diagnosed me
as schizoaffective.
It's a mild form
of schizophrenia
and bipolar disorder.
Okay.
I mean,
it explains a lot-
you know, why I thought
I'd seen ghosts,
why I don't remember
running out
into the middle
of the street that night.
I'm just crazy.
Don't say that.
Well, anyway, she's got me
on some medications-
um, perphenazine,
and, uh, I don't-
I don't remember.
Listen, you're gonna be okay.
- You don't know.
- I do. You're gonna be fine.
You deserve to be
with someone normal-
you know, someone who
doesn't have so many problems.
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