Wait Till Helen Comes Page #3

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other house, do you think?

It kind of looks like it.

Oh, and here's a

picture of the owners.

This would be Mr.

and Mrs. Miller.

You see,

the last name's Miller.

This one, Mabel, Robert

and Mabel's girl, Helen,

taken in June 1886

at Harper House.

The estate belong to

Mr. and Mrs. Harper.

Mr. Harper passed away,

and shortly afterward,

Mrs. Harper married

Mr. Robert Miller.

Then the girl's

name was Helen Harper.

Yes, Helen Elizabeth Harper.

Fire at the Harper House.

The bodies of Helen,

Mabel, and Robert Miller

were never found.

They must have burned to ashes.

Poor things.

Thank you.

Where

are you going?

What's wrong?

Wow, H.E.H.

The girl in

the picture, that's her,

that's the girl I

saw in my dream.

I told you Heather knew

her name was Helen.

There

must be an explanation

other than she's

talking to ghosts.

I told mom I'd

meet them in town.

I'll see you later.

Hey guys?

What

happened to Helen?

Why is she still here?

What if she lured these girls

because she didn't

wanna be alone?

Where did she take them?

Ramblin' Rose

Ramblin' Rose

Why you ramble

No one knows

Wild and wind-blown

That's how you've grown

Who can cling to

A ramblin' Rose

Ramble on

Ramble on

When your ramblin'

Days are gone

Right there.

Go back to the car

and lock the doors.

Molly?

Molly?

Molly!

Molly!

She's not here,

I can't find her.

Dave!

I'd better not

see her right now.

What are you saying?

She didn't do this!

Then who did?

She's not well, Jean.

You just don't see it, do you?

You Molly Summers' parents?

I took her back to the station

and she didn't say much,

except she didn't

wanna come back here.

She seemed upset.

Is everything all right?

Yes, it's fine.

Obviously we got broken into.

We don't get break-ins here.

Okay, officer, what's

that supposed to mean?

I don't get it.

Get out.

Now!

Michael

Summers, Fall, 1982.

Exploring some...

Maybe bums.

But alas, no ghosts.

Helen,

open the door!

It's

ruined, all of it.

Your mother said

your sister had

some pretty intense

panic attacks,

even hallucinations

after your father died.

She ever do anything like this?

She would never

touch my stuff.

I think there's something

going on in this house.

None of us are

willing to say it.

Get this place cleaned up.

I am so tired, Molly!

I'm so tired of all of this!

I didn't do it!

Then who did?

You think I'm like dad.

You,

you're not like your father.

You are nothing

like your father.

Do you understand that?

Why don't you

ever talk about him?

About what happened?

Because I don't

want Michael to know.

He knows, mom.

I never stopped loving him

through all his delusions.

Michael was so young.

I didn't want him to

have to carry it around.

I wish you didn't

have to either.

Get some rest.

General,

what's the holdup?

I've gotta report

to headquarters!

Easy, easy!

It's not

as simple as we thought.

The shock-proof container

was damaged on contact.

We've got a leak inspector.

That's enough games.

Let's go, time for bed.

Helen.

Dad?

Molly.

You can still save her.

Come to me.

Oh no!

Heather!

Heather!

Heather, where are you?

Answer me!

Heather!

No no no no no!

Heather!

Hey!

Where is she?

What did you do to my sister?

Let her go!

Heather!

Helen?

Helen?

Helen?

Where are you, my

little butterfly?

Hello?

Helen, are you still up here?

Helen, bedtime.

No more hide and seek.

Helen?

Helen?

I bet I know where you are.

I win!

Helen!

Helen, open the door!

If you can,

please open the door!

Mama!

Mama!

Helen,

there's a latch!

Unlatch the door!

There's a latch.

Helen, come on!

I'm trying!

Mama!

Helen, please

unlock this door!

Helen!

Helen!

Mama!

Come here

and open the door.

I'm trying.

Open the door, Helen!

Mama!

Helen!

Mommy!

Helen, open the door!

Heather!

Heather, stop!

Heather!

Heather, stop!

Heather!

Crap!

Heather, please breathe!

Heather, no!

Heather, no!

Heather, don't do this to me!

Heather, please breathe!

Wake up, Heather!

Come on, get up!

Please get up!

Come on!

Wake up.

Oh my god!

Heather!

Oh my god, Heather!

Are you okay?

My ocean!

No, Heather, stop!

Stop!

No!

No, let me go!

Let me go!

Heather,

I don't understand.

I wanna go with her!

What are you talking about?

I don't wanna

be alone anymore!

I don't wanna be here.

She's the only one who cares.

When my dad finds out what I

did, he's gonna send me back.

Heather, what happened?

It was an accident.

I was trying to cook for her.

I thought the fire would stop,

but it didn't.

I was so scared.

I just ran.

The house burned down.

She never came out.

Her parents are dead.

She's alone.

That's why she understands me.

She never meant to hurt

her parents either.

We need to help

her if we want her to stop!

It's somewhere here.

We gotta find it!

I think Helen's parents

are trapped in here.

We have to set them free!

Come on!

Come on, push harder!

Over there!

Here, underneath!

It was locked!

Help me!

Careful.

Wait here until I see

what's down there.

Molly?

Do you see anything?

Are you okay?

Heather!

You have to see this!

It's them.

Helen's parents.

Their spirits must've been trapped

down here since the fire.

What's happening?

Come on, Molly, we

need to get out.

Whoa!

You gotta be kidding me!

Goodbye, Helen.

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