Wraith Page #3
from the attic.
Well...
why don't we check this out
tomorrow?
Really?
All right.
Let's see what it is.
Wow.
I haven't been
up here in ages.
[Lucy]
Remember, Dad,
you said ghosts were BS.
[Dennis]
Yeah, I did, didn't I?
Oh, my.
Look at this.
[girl whimpers]
[Lucy]
Hello?
Where are you?
[Dennis sighs]
[Dennis] Come on, you really
think someone's in here?
[door creaking]
Well, I'll be.
A stairway.
Did you know
about this stairway?
[Lucy] I thought I explored
every inch of this house.
[Dennis] Well, I guess
it's a servant's stairway.
It probably goes down
to the kitchen,
or somewhere else
on the first floor.
You feel a light switch?
You know this house might have
been built before electricity.
Okay.
You stay here. I'm going to go
to the first floor
and see where this
comes out.
I'm going to knock
on the walls,
and when I get close
let me know.
Uh, okay.
Okay.
[breathing heavily]
Dad.
Dad, I'm low on power.
I'm going to run out of power.
Dad?
Dad, where are you?
Dad! Dad where are you?
[breathing heavily]
Dad, please get me
out of here.
[girl's voice]
Dad!
[Lucy]
Dad!
Dad, there's someone here!
[Lucy screams]
[loud crash]
Dad, please get me
out of here!
- Can you hear me, baby?
- [Lucy] Please help!
Okay, I'm coming.
I got you, baby.
- You okay?
- No.
You keep asking that.
Oh, sweetie,
I'm sorry I left you.
You know what?
Why don't we just
go back to sleep.
We can explore more
in the morning.
[scratching noises]
All right, we've checked
every part of the house.
[scratching and rattling]
Mystery solved.
There's something stuck here
in the downspout.
Huh.
Like I said, I'll call
the exterminator tomorrow,
they'll come out
and get it out.
End of problem.
[Lucy]
Will they kill it?
[Dennis] Well, whatever it is,
it's trapped.
So if it gets out,
it'll probably just come back
and get trapped again.
So, yes, to answer
your question,
they'll probably
put it to sleep.
All right, come on.
[sighs]
All right.
You take out your phone,
call your mom.
Tell her to come
open the door.
[Lucy]
My battery is dead, remember?
[Dennis]
Oh, boy.
[sighs]
Oh, what the heck.
If I'm going to take out
the ladder to wake up your mom,
might as well
rescue a rat.
All right,
you got it?
Here, hold that.
All right,
are you in there?
Come on.
- Go a little higher.
- All right.
You got the ladder?
I don't know
about this thing.
Can you hold it?
Come on,
get out of there.
- Higher.
- Come on, man.
Come on, you rat.
Get out.
Watch out, Dad.
Watch out.
[Dennis screams]
[groans]
[Lucy laughs]
Dad, you're my hero.
If you are done for the evening,
can we get back inside, please?
[sighs]
Come on.
Are you okay?
[sighs]
[scratching noise]
[objects clatters and rolls]
[Lucy shrieks]
- [Katie] Lucy?
- [Dennis] Oh, what now.
Lucy!
[Dennis]
What? What is it?
You haven't
seen this before?
It'll only be a few days.
Back before you know it.
Can't you just do a Skype
meeting with these guys?
You know how all that goes.
I go in person, it puts me ahead
of everyone else who doesn't.
It's just not
a good time.
There's never a good time.
When are you going
to be back?
[sighs]
No way of knowing.
Why?
Well, there are just
some decisions
that need to be made,
Dennis.
Well, I need to get
something going.
Either this offer
or something with Jack.
I mean, the consulting business
just isn't what it used to be.
At least not
in the paper industry.
[girl hums]
Hello?
[inhales deeply and sighs]
[thunder rumbles]
[typing]
[thunder crashes]
Hey, Lucy.
It's Uncle Jack.
Come on, it's nasty weather
out there.
Jump in.
I'm heading your direction.
[girl's voice]
Don't talk to that man.
Come on.
That's okay.
I'm almost home.
Come on, get in.
[girl's voice]
Do not get in that car!
Come on, get in.
I'll give you a lift
right to your front door.
There you go. You want a little
help with your seat belt?
No, thank you.
[sighs]
Look at you.
You are absolutely soaked.
It's raining.
I bet you can't wait to get out
of those wet clothes
and into a nice,
hot shower, huh?
Mr. Simmons,
I'm not really comfortable
with the conversation
we're having.
Oh, I'm sorry,
little girl.
I was just making
nice-nice.
Hey, Mr. Simmons, I think you
missed the turn to my house.
- Mr. Simmons?
- Please, call me Jack.
You missed the turn to my house.
It was back there.
I know I did.
I thought you'd like to take
a bit more of a ride
and dry off.
[locks click]
Now you shut up
and listen to me
and do exactly
as I tell you to do,
and you'll be home in time
for dinner with your mommy.
When my dad hears about this...
Your dad is not in town.
- Let me out of here right now!
- Shut up!
[screams]
[groaning]
[distant police siren]
[door closes]
- [Katie] Is that you, Luce?
- [Lucy] Yeah.
[Katie] I'm sorry I didn't
come and get you.
I got a little busy
with this.
It sounded like it was
really pouring for a while.
Guess I'm a bad mom.
[Lucy]
I'm going to go take a shower.
[Katie]
Sounds like a good idea.
I'll get dinner going.
[Lucy]
When is dad going to be home?
[Katie]
Uh, tomorrow.
Uh, he mentioned that he's got
another meeting with Jack.
You know, Mr. Simmons?
There's a chance we might
get to keep the house.
[Lucy] I don't think
that's going to happen.
[Katie]
What, babe?
[Lucy]
Nothing.
Yeah, I'm going to take her
to Dr. Allen tomorrow,
just as a precaution.
[Dennis, on phone] I just can't believe
he would try something like that.
Unbelievable.
- I'm going to the police.
- No, no, no, don't.
I... they don't need to know
anything more right now.
[Dennis]
I wish I was there.
Okay.
[Dennis] I'm sorry you're
dealing with this.
I love you.
I love you, too.
Okay, bye.
[Dennis]
Bye.
Come here,
sweetheart.
I would die if anything
ever happened to you.
I love you.
You sleep well, okay?
It's you.
How did you know
he was a bad man?
Didn't you?
Then why did you
get in the car?
I was cold.
And I thought because
he knew my dad, it was okay.
Did you kill that man?
No, but he would have
killed you.
Who are you then?
I want to be your sister.
[indistinct chattering]
[sighs]
[gasps]
Who are you?
I want to live.
Leave me alone!
[panting]
[gasps]
Leave me alone, please.
Please.
I think you need
to see this guy.
I'm not one to say the Neenah
Library has met its match,
but in your case,
I think maybe it has.
He's the real deal.
Retired now,
if a person in his profession
can ever actually retire.
How do you know him?
He tried to help me recently.
I hope he can help you.
Thank you.
Excuse me?
Excuse me?
Hello?
[typing]
[man]
Hello?
Hi. Um, I'm sorry.
The...
There wasn't a receptionist
out front,
so I just let myself in.
Oh, she's probably out
getting coffee.
I can catch her.
Oh, no. I'm fine.
Cream? Sugar?
That'd be great.
Elsa, add a cappuccino
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