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time high so, if something

happened in this house you're

way more receptive to it.

What do you mean?

I mean-I think this

house might be haunted.

GLENN:
Well, I'm disappointed

that the house isn't living

up to your expectations.

That's the understatement

of the year.

EVEY:
I'm sorry, Glenn I just

need to know everything there

is to know about the vineyard.

Hm-mm. Yeah, I did every search

I could think of. Police logs,

real estate disclosures

and there is nothing.

No history of violence, natural

disasters, agricultural

accidents or any event that

might be at the root of your

paranormal activity.

I'm actually surprised to hear

you complain because most people

would love to be able to say

that their house was haunted by

the spirits of the old wine

makers-blah, blah, blah.

It adds to the romance.

What about the ruins,

behind the house?

It looked like there used

to be a big old house there.

Going back 80 years, nothing

that I could see, no.

It's been zoned for agriculture

the entire time until the

Porters got their building

permit to convert the stable

into a house.

Try looking them up.

That would be my recommendation.

It's been a pleasure, ladies,

and you let me know if I can do

any more ghostbusting for you.

- (WOMAN'S VOICE ECHOING)

- Hello, Eveleigh.

So nice to finally meet you.

- (WOMAN WHIMPERS)

- No!

Don't!

No!

No!

(FOOT FALLS)

(WOMAN WHIMPERS)

No!

MAN:
Why are you here?

WOMAN:
No!

(BOOMING GUNSHOTS)

(MUSIC)

EVEY:
Honestly, Eileen,

I wish you'd been there.

It was terrifying.

EILEEN:
Maybe it was a TV

playing in a neighbor's house.

Sometimes your eyes and ears

can play tricks on you when

you're alone for too

long. Look, I just think

you have to consider the most

reasonable explanations first.

DAVID:
Sweetheart?

David's home. I've gotta go.

Have a wonderful time in Paris.

All right.

I'm gonna miss you.

Take care and

focus on your work.

I'll see you in a few months.

Oh, tell David what happened!

Yeah, right.

All right, fly safe.

Bye, love.

Hey, honey.

How was today?

I replaced all the posts

on the north slope.

I had to chase off some

more of those raccoons, too.

What're you up to?

I just spoke to Eileen

and she's off to Paris.

Honey, how much do you

know about the Porters?

Not much,

guy's in prison. Why?

Don't you think it's weird that

we don't know anything about

the people that lived

in this house before us,

what might have happened here?

Not really.

What's going on?

What if what I'm feeling is not PTSD

and it's not hormonal,

and it's something else.

Like what?

Something supernatural.

I don't know.

Sweetheart, let's

not even go there.

That's the last thing

you need right now.

David, what if something

terrible happened back in the

days of the old house?

So, like what, it's a ghost

that only you can see?

Maybe because of my pregnancy.

Maybe I'm getting I don't

know, a sixth sense.

Listen to me for a second.

You went through something

really tragic last year and

that would be traumatic for

anyone, sweetheart and you have

nothing to feel guilty about.

Okay, come here.

Come on.

Everything's gonna be okay.

All right?

- You promise?

- Yeah, listen.

Soon as the baby gets here,

this is all gonna seem

like a bad dream. Okay?

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHTER)

No, no.

(LOUD SCREAM)

What did you just do?

What? Do what?

Do what!

God, Evey!

This isn't right.

If I can't make you see that,

then I don't

know what else to say.

Evey.

(SCREAMS)

Evey?

Sweetheart?

Are you okay?

What happened?

No, I don't think there's

gonna be a concussion

but the lacerations to her

face, they're not good.

I understand.

Yeah, I'm here with

the husband right now.

Yeah, we're both

on the same page.

Baby's gonna be just fine.

I promise.

(MUSIC)

Morning.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATES)

(HEART BEATING)

DR. MATHISON:
Everything is

great. Nothing to worry about.

Due date is gonna be spot on.

Sadie!

- Hi!

- Hi!

So good to see you.

And I'm so sorry that

I didn't text you back.

Felt stupid. I called

you like a hundred times.

It's not you.

What's going on?

Everyone said I did the right

thing by taking the meds.

And they're probably right.

I mean, I'm not seeing things

anymore, which it's

a good thing, right?

I don't know what to say.

Well, you don't know

what it was like.

I felt like I was

losing my mind.

Yeah, but how do you feel now?

I don't feel completely myself.

It's an inhibitor, it stops my

brain from going to extremes.

When I was having visions,

Dr. Mathison said my cortisone

levels were through the roof.

It's not his body, and

it's not David's body.

You know who's the one

person who benefits from you

taking these pills right

now? It's your husband.

(WOMAN LAUGHS)

David?

(DOOR OPENS)

- Hi.

- Hey.

What're you doing in there?

Just looking for you.

Oh.

I had to go down to Edna Valley

and meet with a couple of big

distributors down there.

Oh, really?

How did it go?

It was good.

WOMAN:
Hello?

Oh, hi.

Is this Jane Porter?

Who is this?

You don't know me,

it's Evey Maddox.

I live in your old

house in Paso Robles.

Yes?

Well, I-actually

opened a letter addressed

to you from the library.

You opened my mail?

Yes, I'm so sorry. I wouldn't

normally do this but I saw you

checked out all these books on

ghosts and the supernatural and

I just wondered whether

it had anything to do

with your experience

here at the house?

Oh please, Ms Porter, I know

this sounds completely crazy

but I've been seeing things

and hearing things and,

well, nobody believes me

because I'm pregnant.

And then Helena Knolls

mentioned you.

- You know Helena?

- Yes.

At first I thought I

was losing my mind.

(KETTLE WHISTES)

(INDISTINCT VOICES)

(GLASS SHTTERS)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

Come in.

Helena?

I'm sorry for interrupting.

Eveleigh Maddox.

What can I do for you?

Do you remember when

you came to our party,

and I found you in our

bedroom and you seemed...

upset?

I don't remember being upset.

What is it?

What're you here for?

Are you hoping for an

apology or something?

No. Oh my gosh, no, no, no.

I don't want an apology.

I've spoken to Jane Porter.

I'm seeing it, too.

And I'm scared for my baby.

Come here.

Let me help you.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

I have what I'd like to

I call a sensitive soul.

I can see and feel a lot

more than some people.

Makes for a wonderful palate.

When I drink wine

I can feel the grapes

and soil and the weather.

But sometimes...

sometimes it

goes deeper than that.

I get connected to

a person or a place.

It comes out of nowhere.

It wraps its fingers around

your heart and won't let go.

Did you see something

at the house?

Yeah. Yeah, I did.

But it was a feeling.

Rage, anger, fear, it was

all swirling up together.

This is the place.

Right here.

Oh, yes.

There's something here.

Give me your hands.

Give me your hands.

You want to

understand it, right?

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