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(ominous music)
(Britt panting) (birds chirping)
(ominous music continues)
(Britt screams)
(birds chirping)
(Britt groaning)
- [Reporter] It's been a month
since the Veldon University junior Britt Harris
was last seen on campus.
Authorities have an eye witness
that said he saw an unidentified man grabbing her
and putting her in the trunk of his car.
He was not able to read a license plate
or provide any facial characteristics of the predator.
Detectives, still working on a case from last year
in which two other VU students were kidnapped
and later one of them killed,
are not yet saying if this is any way connected.
(soft music)
(Rose grunting and coughing)
(soft music continues)
(pen clicks)
- I just keep running and running,
and eventually I give up.
I just
let him win.
I know that, I know that he's right there,
after me,
but I don't, I don't care anymore.
I don't feel peace.
I, I just feel nothing.
Complete numbness.
- It sounds to me that your dreams
are your way of retconning what you've been through.
The traumatic event in question,
it happened a completely different way.
You fought, you survived.
Yes, he got away but it's been a year.
You're tricking yourself into believing
that you just gave up and allowed your attacker to win.
You won. You made it out alive.
- I don't know why I remember it so differently in my head.
It's just, it feels like this gray area some days.
- I think you beat yourself up.
I think you blame yourself for being in a situation
where something like this happened to you.
You feel responsible.
You did not cause this to happen.
You were kidnapped and hunted for sport by a psychopath.
You're not to blame.
It could happen to anyone.
This man already took so much from you.
Don't let him take anymore.
It's the anniversary.
These dreams will continue for now, I'm sure,
but they'll fade out soon enough.
Just remember everything you've learned, it's not real.
Well, that's our time for today.
Come on, smile.
Remember, it's better to focus on forward
than it is to look back on the things we cannot control.
- Thank you, Dr. Richardson. - Anytime.
Rose.
(Rose sniffing)
- [Reporter] Devastating news tonight as we learned
that another Velden University student
was reported missing early this morning.
The family of Perry Wesley, a VU sophomore,
say her phone was discovered on a sidewalk
just at the edge of campus.
There were no eyewitnesses this time around,
but many are speculating
that this may be a similar abduction
to the one that occurred just a month ago.
(dramatic music)
(Perry panting and screaming)
(Rose breathing)
(soft music)
(rose groaning) (birds chirping)
- I felt better after the last time we spoke,
what you said in our last session,
it really helped me, uh, focus on forward. (chuckles)
- Excellent.
- But then I had a nightmare that night
about what happened to me again.
- It's important in those moments when you wake up
and your heart's beating out of your chest
to come to the surface and tell yourself
it was only a dream.
Repeat it over and over again.
It'll start to sink in and your body will catch up.
- It's only a dream. - Exactly.
Are you having any trouble sleeping
through the entire night?
- No. It's typically in the morning.
- Probably because your kidnapping
occurred in the morning hours.
You're reliving the trauma exactly as it was.
- I just wish there was an on/off switch. You know?
- Don't we all?
- I just wanna be normal again.
- So what, you suffer from PTSD?
So do about five out of every 100 adults in the US.
You are normal.
You will get through this. Just be strong.
I do want to ask, are you doing anything to cope?
- What do you mean? - In times of need,
is there anything you turn to,
something that makes you feel better?
I mean, aside from our sessions.
- I like to jog a lot.
- Good. - Reading.
I like to read any, any form of escapism, really.
- Are you taking any drugs or drinking again?
- No. I, I've been sober for a while now.
- That's good.
I just wanna be sure you're coping in healthy ways.
- Yeah, definitely. - Good. Good to hear.
Same time tomorrow.
- Hmm.
- [Richardson] I imagine after the anniversary week is over,
you'll be feeling much better, back to your old self.
- From your lips to God's ears.
(both chuckle)
(rose sighing)
(clock ticking)
(bottle popping)
(Rose sighing)
(Rose groaning and sighing)
(pills rattling)
(lid popping)
(pills rattling)
(mug thuds and Rose sighs)
(Rose exhaling)
(thunder rumbling)
- Come in. Come in. - Hi, Dr. Richardson.
Glad I made it in before the storm.
- Yes.
Now hopefully we can get you out
and on your way before it gets too bad.
- Sorry.
- Just my wife.
Not to worry. She won't disturb us during our session.
(Rose chuckles)
- To be honest, I didn't realize you were married.
I've never seen her before.
I guess that would explain the ring though.
- I have a rule.
She keeps herself hidden when I'm treating patients.
I must have forgot to mention you'd be back so soon.
(thunder rumbling)
Hopefully you had a better night.
- I did something stupid last night.
Before I didn't have trouble falling asleep,
um, just waking up with nightmares in the morning.
But last night my heart was racing
and, and my mind was like scrambled, um,
and I, I almost took a drink.
- But you didn't.
- No. - That's good.
- I took some pills.
I, I know what you're thinking,
but I couldn't fight it.
I, I just did it so I could sleep.
- So how did you sleep then?
- I don't really remember falling asleep.
I honestly don't even remember getting up
and driving here today.
All of my days are, um,
kind of a, kind of a blur at this point.
- You see, taking pills just to get some sleep
may seem great and all in the moment.
Sure, it gets the job done, right? Good sleep.
No new nightmares. Just a quick fix.
But it won't give you the end result
needed to move forward in life.
And for you, it can lead to a much bigger problem.
- It felt so good.
- Of course it did.
Your generation has always had a liking
for the easy way out.
A zero tolerance for anything
other than instant gratification.
However, if you want to be healed
and you want to do it respectfully, honestly,
and actually be on your way to some normalcy,
you need to work for it.
You need to fight again.
(thunder rumbling)
Do you remember when we attempted hypnotherapy before?
- Yeah.
- I know you were resistant to it,
but in this case, I think it could help.
- I don't know.
- I think you need to be willing to try.
Be open-minded.
Lean back for me.
Come on.
(Rose sighing)
Now, I want you to close your eyes,
(thunder rumbling)
- Dr. Richardson. - Sh.
Let me guide this.
One.
Two.
Three. (snaps fingers)
(birds chirping)
When you were kidnapped, think about the moment
you realized your life was in danger.
Don't come off it. Stay on that day.
What do you remember?
- [Rose] I was so scared.
- What about your friend? - Jennifer.
- Jennifer? - We were college roommates.
- Did she make it out? (man grunting)
- No, no, no, no, no, no!
No, no!
No, no, no, no!
(man grunting and Rose groaning)
Do you know what's better than a day at the beach?
A day in hell.
(ominous music)
(Rose gasping)
- You're okay. You're okay.
- Why did you do that?
- It's a memory recall,
guiding you through the steps of that day
and getting you to the end
so that you can see you made it out.
That you fought.
This way when you're in your nightmare,
you can see it for what it really was.
You mentioned Jennifer.
- Yeah. How do you know about her?
- I do watch the news.
I know that you and your friend were taken,
were kidnapped and taken to the woods.
Only your friend didn't make it out.
When we talk about that event, you don't mention her.
Is it because you see only yourself in that place
when you think about it?
- No.
It's because I don't ever wanna think about it again.
I don't ever wanna see that image in my head again.
- I'm sorry to make you go back there, but it's important.
We'll stop this for now, but I do think we need
to pick this back up at some point when you're ready.
(thunder rumbling)
It's really coming down out there now, huh?
- I got a phone call from Patrick.
He said that the driveway at the bottom
of the hill's completely washed out,
and Lake Bailey has flooded.
It's impossible to drive through.
- Seriously? - So there's no other way out?
- I'm afraid not.
We do have a guest room.
- No, I don't, I don't know.
- I know how inappropriate that may seem,
but Rose, I'm worried there might not be another option.
I certainly would hate for you to leave
and something happened.
- I think I'll be fine.
- Patrick lives and works on the property.
He knows what he's talking about.
- Uh.
Okay. I, uh, I guess.
- Clara, will you make sure the room is ready
and get her anything she needs?
I hate to rush off,
but I have an important phone call I need to make.
- [Rose] Uh, thank, thank you for letting me stay.
- Absolutely. Your safety means more than anything.
- I'll be right back.
(thunder rumbling)
Ready?
- [Rose] Yeah. Thank you.
- Uh, there are towels underneath the sink
if you wanna shower or anything like that.
- No. That won't be necessary, but thank you.
- Um, there are blankets over here
if you get cold in the middle of the night.
Um. - Thank you.
- Is there anything else that I'm forgetting?
Uh, have you eaten? Are you hungry?
- I'll, I'll be okay. Thank you.
I appreciate it though.
- Clara Richardson, by the way. Sorry.
- Rose. Rose Yardley.
- Rose. What a beautiful name.
- Thank you. I, uh, my mom's favorite movie
was the one with the sinking ship in it, I think.
(thunder rumbling)
- Okay, well, have a good night. Um, I hope you sleep well.
- Uh, you too. Thank, thank you.
(door clicks)
(Rose sniffing)
Must be nice, rich bastard.
(door creaking and clicking)
Towels under the sink.
(flashlight clicking)
(flashlight thuds)
- [Woman] Help me!
Help me!
Help!
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
(Rose gasping)
Jesus Christ. (chuckles)
- Sorry.
We, we take care of Na...
I mean, Dr. Richardson's sick daughter
and she gets very restless at night.
I'm sorry. I should have told you.
- It's, it's okay. I thought someone was hurt.
- She's in a lot of pain.
- I'm so sorry.
- Just please don't go into her room. Okay?
If you did, she, she'd be very confused
and it, it might really upset her.
- Yeah, of course.
(footsteps thudding)
(plate thudding)
- Good morning. - Good morning.
- How'd you sleep? - I slept well.
I'm really sorry about what happened last night.
- What?
- She heard your daughter last night.
- Oh, okay. Um, I'm sorry if that startled you.
- Totally fine. (chuckles)
um well, I'm gonna go ahead and head out.
Thank you Dr. Richardson. Uh, thank you both.
I really appreciate your hospitality.
- Before you go, do you wanna talk again?
You're already here. And why waste a trip?
- I should be fine. - Alrighty.
- It was really nice to meet you, Mrs. Richardson.
- Likewise.
- Dr. Richardson.
- Have a safe trip. - Will do.
(insects and birds chirping)
(gravel crunching)
(seatbelt clicks)
(engine stutters)
No, no.
No, no, no, no.
No, God, this can't happen.
- You know you're gonna flood the engine doing that.
Sorry, I didn't mean, I didn't mean to scare you.
- You must be Patrick, the handyman?
- Yeah. Yeah.
Anything Dr. Richardson needs me to be for the day.
- You must know where all the dead bodies are then, huh?
- Uh, what?
- Joking. - Oh.
- It's, it's a joke. - Okay.
Uh, I can take a look at it if you'd like.
- Yes, please.
(hood clicks)
(Patrick blows raspberry)
- [Patrick] Uh, so I have a little confession to make.
I actually don't know what I'm doing here.
- Are you serious? - I, I, I honestly
can't even fake it.
- Great. That's just great. - Everything all right?
Does it need a jump?
- No, no, her car won't start.
(door thuds)
I don't know.
- Do you have roadside assistance?
- Uh, no, 'cause when am I gonna need that? (chuckles)
- I can probably get you a tow,
but it'll, it'll be a little bit before they get here.
- I, I can pay for it. - Nonsense.
- No, seriously. You've, you've done enough.
I got it. - You sure?
- Yeah, absolutely.
- Do you wanna come inside and wait for a tow?
- Uh.
I actually think I'm gonna take a walk if that's okay.
- [Dr. Richardson] Sure, I can holler for you when they,
when they're on their way.
- Are you sure that's a good idea?
- Patrick.
- I'm saying the property's pretty big.
I highly doubt she'll be able to hear you.
- I think I can find my way back.
- Okay.
- We'll be here.
Just go in through the garage
if you decide you wanna come wait inside.
- Sure thing.
- You need to shut your mouth right now.
What do you think you're doing?
- I'm just having some fun.
- I swear to God, if you screw this up.
- I, I, I won't screw this up. Okay?
When are we supposed to go get that other psychopath?
- Watch it, Patrick.
- I, I'm just saying,
I just wanna make sure this all goes well.
- Just go keep an eye on her. Okay?
- You think we should put the fuel relay pump
back in the car? (chuckles)
Oh. That's funny.
(birds chirping)
(ominous music)
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- You could've run me over.
- How the hell did you not hear me coming?
(Rose panting)
- I just kind of zoned out for a sec.
- Okay.
- So, so this was all flooded last night?
- [Patrick] No, it was, it's further down.
You know, the, the driveway's a little lower,
so it just tends to flood when, um,
tends to flood when huge storms hit like that.
- What are you doing down here?
- I, I, I figured I'd come get you
and bring you back to the house.
- I'm okay. Thank you. - Are, are you sure?
'Cause coming down the driveway is easy part,
going up is a bitch, so.
Are you sure?
(Rose sighing)
- Fine.
- You good?
(engine rumbling)
- Thanks.
- So how long have you been, uh, with Dr. Richardson?
- I don't really see how that's any of your business.
- I'm sorry. I'm just, I'm just curious.
- Yeah. Curiosity killed the cat.
- Well, so did arrogance.
- Excuse me? - I'm just messing with you.
I'm just giving you a hard time.
No, I, I've just seen some of his patients come and go.
- That's funny, I've been seeing him for almost a month,
and I haven't seen you once.
- A month. I knew you'd trust me to tell me.
- What's it to you?
- Like I said, I'm just, I'm just curious.
- Yeah, well, if you've seen so many patients,
tell me any real crazies?
- Uh.
Well, yeah. There's been a lot.
There's been, there's this one that had,
this had this car that wouldn't start.
She's real wacko. (chuckles)
- Uh-huh.
- Well, I got some work to do. - You do that.
(engine rumbling)
- [Clara] Would You like some tea?
- [Rose] I'm a tea in the morning kind of girl.
Don't really drink it in the afternoon.
- Wine?
- Uh, you don't think it's a little early for wine?
- You must not have children. (chuckles)
- Do you just have the stepdaughter?
- No, I have a son.
- Not step?
- No, he's mine from a previous marriage.
His father left when my son was only 10 though. (chuckles)
I stayed single for a while
and then I started seeing a therapist
and happened to fall in love. (chuckles)
- Dr. Richardson?
- Mm. Yeah.
He had a daughter from a previous marriage,
but, well, his ex-wife, she died when she was just a baby.
Between you and I, I think that's what really screwed her up
to begin with.
Are you okay? You seem a little on edge.
- No, I just, I've never been
in this situation before obviously.
Uh, staying at my therapist's house,
getting stuck here 'cause of my car.
It's just, it's a little weird.
- Yeah, I can imagine how that must feel,
being a stranger, having to stay in someone else's home.
- Yeah, especially when you wake up
and you don't know where you are.
It's, it's, it's very weird. (chuckles)
- Are you still having nightmares?
- I'm sorry?
(tense music)
Did Dr. Richardson tell you that?
- [Reporter] We are now learning that a third VU student
has been abducted that makes three kidnappings
in just a month.
Due to this, the campus has issued
a suspension of all class-
(ominous music continues)
- What are you doing?
- Uh, it, it's just wine.
Um, she, she offered so I, I didn't wanna be rude.
- Can you do me a huge favor?
Can you go wait in my office for a moment?
I need to speak with my wife.
I called the tow truck. They should be here soon.
What is the matter with you?
- Your way is obviously not working.
- Clara, you have no idea what you're doing.
- And you do?
You might wanna have her go sit down.
- Why? What did you do?
(soft music)
Rose.
- What was in that wine?
(body thuds)
- [Woman] Help me!
Help!
Help me!
(suspenseful music)
Shh, sh. Sh. - Who are you? Who are you?
- Sh, sh, sh. Be quiet.
I'm Rose.
(woman sobbing)
I'm gonna get us outta here. I'm gonna get us outta here.
Okay? Shh, calm down.
I need you to relax.
Are you, are you the student,
the one who was kidnapped last night?
(woman weeping)
Sh!
Come on. (indistinct)
(suspenseful music continues)
- Won't he see us escaping? - He? Who kidnapped you?
- It happened so fast.
There was this guy, he was younger,
maybe a little bit older than me.
Were you taken too?
- I, I was drugged.
Now, when you get outta the window,
I need you to run as fast as you can, okay?
- Okay.
- Now run.
(suspenseful music)
(engine rumbling)
Come on!
- This is ridiculous. How could you do this?
- Shh. Shh. - What?!
- Would you shut up? I can't think.
- This is all your fault.
Why would you drug her now?
It wasn't part of the plan.
You're gonna ruin everything.
- Oh, you have a lot of nerve talking about ruining things.
Did you even bother to restrain her
when you put her down there?
- This blood will be on your hands.
- This isn't happening. This isn't happening. (grunting)
- We can't stop. - Shit!
- We, we cannot stop.
Come on. - I don't think
I can run on it. - Can you try, please?
(suspenseful music continues)
- You know what's funny?
I always make fun of the idiots (indistinct).
- Just lean on me. We gotta go.
- We have to stop. - We can't stop.
- We have to! - Damn it.
- My leg like feels like it's gonna fall off.
I don't even hear 'em anymore.
- We have to get out of these woods. Trust me.
- How do you know where we're going?
I didn't see a thing.
I remember the guy grabbing me and forcing me in the trunk.
Next thing I knew I was in that bed, tied up.
Must have drugged me too, I don't know,
- In the trunk? - Yeah.
(suspenseful music continues)
(Rose sobbing)
- This is my therapist's house.
- What? - Dr. Richardson.
Do you know him?
- I don't think so.
- This can't be happening again.
- [Woman] What do you mean?
- This isn't the first time that I was kidnapped.
- [Woman] What?
- Last year a man brought a friend and I
out into the middle of the woods
and hunted us like we were fucking animals.
- [Woman] Oh my God. I knew you looked familiar.
I've seen you on the news before. You went to VU too.
- They never caught him.
That's why I'm so fucked up.
That's why I started seeing my therapist in the first place.
I was staying the night because of the stupid fucking storm.
And I got the sense that something was really wrong.
- You were there last night?
I heard someone talking outside that door.
Was that you? - Yeah.
- Wait, were you the one that was crying last night?
- I was so scared. I didn't wanna say anything.
But after sitting there all night,
it felt like I had to try.
- Did you change rooms at all? - No. Why?
- Dr. Richardson's wife definitely
didn't want me to go in one of those rooms.
- Another girl was kidnapped this week.
- That's right.
- So they never caught the guy
that did this to you before?
Is he the one after us, or your therapist?
- No.
I'll never get the image of that man had in my head,
but I found a file on him in my therapist's office.
- [Woman] On who?
- The man that killed my friend.
- Your original kidnapper was a patient of your therapist?
- Yeah.
- It doesn't make sense. None of this makes sense.
I don't know why this is happening.
I don't know why we're here.
And for all I know, they could be working together
to try to finish what they started.
All I know is that we have to get the fuck out of here.
Okay?
(woman groaning) (suspenseful music)
(knife chopping)
(Clara sobbing)
(engine rumbling)
(engine stops)
(heart thumping) (suspenseful music continues)
(Patrick whistling)
(phone ringing)
- Yeah?
Don't worry about it.
What do you think I'm doing out here?
I know that.
Don't.
- I'm gonna be right back, okay?
- No. - Sh.
(suspenseful music)
(engine rumbling)
(water rippling) (woman groaning)
(thud booming)
(knife clinks)
(engine rumbling)
Oh.
(gear clicking and engine stops)
(Rose screaming)
(soft music)
Not again.
- Please, don't freak out.
- Please, please let me go.
- [Richardson] You have to stop.
Listen, I'm only here to help you.
- What is this?
- The trauma you suffered is real.
- You don't think that I know that?
I lived through it.
N-now what? You're trying to punish me again?
I know that the guy that tried to kill me
is one of your patients.
- I didn't know that before.
I realized after our session last night.
- What?
How?
- [Richardson] I want you to watch something.
It's best to think of something positive, something happy.
Like a day on the beach.
- Do you know it's better than a day at the beach?
A day in hell. (chuckles)
- I don't understand.
- You said that very same thing last night.
The killer said that to you. Arthur Moore.
That's why I pulled his file out.
I needed to find him.
The last phase.
- Last phase. What are you talking about?
- Here, watch this.
From our first session.
- [Rose] I, I'm sorry.
This is awkward for me.
- It's okay. I'm just here to help.
- I've tried dealing with this in other ways.
Al, alcohol, drugs, pretty much anything I could get.
I just wanted to numb it, you know?
- I understand.
- I just wish that there was a way
that I could deal with it.
Like truly move on and deal with it.
I feel like, I feel like I'm ready to let it go, but
my mind, it won't let me.
- [Richardson] How do you suggest that you deal with it
and get on with it?
- I don't know.
I just wish that I could have done it differently
but worse,
I wish that I'd killed him.
He's still out there.
It doesn't give me any comfort.
Even if I survived,
I just keep waiting- Please, please!
Let me go. For him to come back for me.
- [Richardson] Is this something you think about often?
- I don't understand!
- You wanted a way to feel cured.
- What? - If given the opportunity
to hurt Arthur, like you said here,
would you take it?
Do you think it would help you?
- You're psychotic.
- Please. - Somebody help me!
Help me! - No one can hear you.
- I'm gonna get out of these restraints
and then I'm gonna fuck you up,
and then I'm gonna feel cured!
(door clicks)
Help! Somebody help me!
Help me!
- It's gonna work. It's gonna work.
Are you just gonna sit there?
- Oh, I give up.
Nathaniel. - You're in it
for the long haul.
- [Clara] No, I can't do this anymore.
- I should've known it would be like this.
(Rose sobbing) - Sh, sh, sh, sh.
Sh, sh, sh.
Hey, I'm trying to help you, okay?
But you gotta promise me you'll be quiet, okay?
(Rose screaming)
Sh, sh.
Do you think if I was trying to kill you, I'd let you go?
No. Sh.
- You were chasing after us earlier.
That girl, Tawny, said that you kidnapped her!
- Only because he made me.
- Bullshit. - No.
- You're in on this with Dr. Richardson.
- No.
You gotta, you gotta believe me. Okay?
I wouldn't have done this if it wasn't for you.
- For me? - Yes. (panting)
- Dr. Richardson is my stepfather, and Clara is my mother.
- What?
- What happened to the loyalty to this family?
What about loving me for better or for worse?
- Oh, have you lived up to that? What about my son?
My son, Nathaniel.
Have you given him the respect that he deserves?
You think I like watching you treat him like he's nothing?
- Your son doesn't know a damn thing about respect!
- Oh, respect! You gotta be joking, Nathaniel.
Look at what you have done.
- So they got married a couple years back.
I mean, he never wanted a son. He's never liked me.
But it's all about his precious daughter.
- Is there really a daughter downstairs in that other room?
Or is it just a girl that you kidnapped?
- He's a bad man. Okay?
He needs to be stopped.
Please, don't.
- Where's Tawny?
- She's...
She's dead. (sniffing)
She's dead.
I'm sorry. - No. (sobbing)
You're the one killing these women, aren't you?
- No.
- Did you kill those girls? - No.
No. I only bring them here. Okay?
I don't, I don't kill them.
I don't kill them.
- Is it Arthur?
Is it the one that hunted me and killed my friend?
You said that you've seen a lot of patients.
Have you seen him in those woods?
- Okay. I want to help you, okay?
Doctor...
Please. Dr. Richardson is good at what he does, okay?
His way of just getting inside your mind
and just throwing it all up
like making scrambled eggs outta your brain, okay?
The hypnotherapy shit, it works.
- You are not the man I married.
This is not the family I married in to!
- [Richardson] Look at me!
(Clara coughing)
- Kill me.
- Clara. Put that down.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you.
- I can't do this anymore.
I cannot live like this, Nathaniel!
You have ruined our lives.
You have ruined our family.
Look at what you have done to Patrick.
Look at what you've turned them into!
- [Richardson] I'm so close to ending this.
- I can't live like this for another second! (groaning)
- No. It wasn't supposed to be like this!
- Mom.
(Clara groaning)
(door creaking)
Where's, where's my mom?
- Patrick, move aside.
- Where is she?
- Patrick, move aside.
- No. - Patrick.
One.
Two. Three.
(Patrick grunting)
- Mom! What did you do to her?
- I didn't mean to, she was trying to stab me.
Both of you, please stop.
- Jesus. We gotta get you to a hospital.
- No, Patrick, we have to finish this now.
- Does anybody wanted to let me know
what the hell is going on?
- Yeah. He won't stop until he brings Jennifer back.
- Jennifer? My friend?
- Yeah.
We all know she's gone and she's never coming back,
but he can't accept that.
- Shut up. Don't listen to him.
- How do you know about Jennifer?
Did he tell you?
- Jennifer is his daughter.
- What?
- It's true.
He can't let go of what happened to her.
- Is that what this is about?
Do you think I had something to do with it?
Do you think I helped him kill her?
- No. I know Arthur acted alone.
- [Rose] Then what do you want from me?
Is it because I survived and she didn't?
Is that why you wanna kill me?
- We have to finish this now.
- Mom, please.
- No, Patrick, I've tried everything.
There is no other way.
- We don't want to do this, but there's,
I don't think there's a choice.
Things have gotten way too outta hand
and there's no turning back.
- No.
- Patrick, please.
You said that you wanted to help me.
- This is helping you. Trust me.
- [Rose] Patrick, please.
(Richardson grunting)
(Rose sobbing) (Patrick panting)
- Let her go!
- You let him go.
- I didn't want it go like this, Clara!
- Please let him go.
- What has he done with his life?
When I met you, he was a 20-year-old piece of shit,
still living with you.
Jennifer was trying to make something of herself.
- Jennifer is gone.
You, you tried to bring her back, but you failed.
- No.
- You could get into out heads and you can fuck us all up
but you can't bring her back because it's not possible.
- Drop the knife.
- Drop the gun.
- Do it now!
(gun fires)
(Patrick coughing)
- Patrick!
My son!
No, my baby! No!
Patrick. (sobbing)
- He's still alive, Clara.
Please just let me finish what I need to do.
(Clara screaming)
(gun fires)
(Rose screaming)
- Oh my God. My God. (panting)
What do you want from me?
(ominous music)
You didn't let them kill me. Why?
Why? - I'll tell you everything.
Just come with me.
- No, no, no. (screaming)
(ominous music)
(indistinct)
- Open the door. - No.
- You wanted to get in there, didn't you?
- [Rose] No, you sick bastard!
- Go in. See what's inside. - Stop!
No!
What the fuck?
What? What's he doing here? - Look around.
- What? What is this? - Look around you.
Where are we?
- How did you do this?
- You are Jennifer Richardson.
Not Rose Yardley. You are my daughter.
- I'm not your daughter. - Clara is your stepmom.
Patrick is your stepbrother.
- I'm not your daughter. - You are, Jennifer.
You are. - No, no, you're wrong.
Jennifer's dead. - No, she...
- [Rose] She did.
I, I held her until her last breath. She's dead.
- This is all my fault. I'm so sorry, sweetie.
I should've gotten you the help you needed
when you came home that day.
You were in shock.
You were Jennifer in those woods,
and he was chasing you.
You were Jennifer when he killed your roommate. (indistinct)
(soft music)
(bells jingling)
When you woke up, you were rose.
You didn't know where you were, who I was.
You freaked out.
This went on for days.
Finally, I decided to treat you as Rose.
I tried everything. (indistinct)
I wanted my daughter back.
And I called the Yardley's to see if they wanted
Rose's belongings from the apartment.
They said no. It was too painful for them.
So I brought it all here,
and I recreated her room for you so you'd feel comfortable.
The world knew who Rose Yardley died that day.
But you played it differently in your head.
You, Jennifer, were the survivor,
but (indistinct).
You thought Jennifer was dead.
In your mind, she has been ever since.
- You're trying to tell me that I've been pretending
to be someone else for a year?
- Not pretending.
It's not your fault. It was a trauma response.
You created this other personality to escape the pain
of what happened to you guys.
- So, so I've just been going out into the world
as, as somebody who's dead, and nobody says anything?
That doesn't make any sense.
- We took you out of school.
You never left the property again after that day, Jennifer.
It was too risky. People would think you're crazy.
They would've taken you from me.
- No.
No. You're, you're lying.
This...
How do you think I got here for the sessions?
There's, there's no way.
This, this isn't my room.
You're fucking with me. That's it.
This is some hypnotherapy bullshit.
You can't accept that she's gone.
So you're trying to convince me that I'm her.
Is that it?
- You stay in here most of the day.
You watch movies. You write in your journal.
(soft music continues)
We brought Rose's world to you.
She was the one that dealt with addiction problems, not you.
You told me about this after you guys moved in together,
hiding alcohol under the bed.
We made sure everything was accurate.
I had to, if it wasn't, you'd freak out.
You, you'd know the difference.
For a while, you were okay being in here every day.
Then you'd be restless.
I knew you needed to get out.
So every morning before you'd wake up,
Clara would bring down a cup of tea,
set it on your bedside table.
And when you drink it, we put something in it
to knock you out for just a little bit
so we could get you to the end of the driveway
so you could jog.
It was one of your favorite things to do before.
It was the only thing that connected
you to yourself, Jennifer.
Your body knew who you were, but your mind didn't.
- No, my roommate brings me tea in the room.
- Who is your new roommate then?
Have you heard their voice, seen their face?
- No.
- How many times can you recall waking up
in the grass before a jog?
You just went along with it, right?
Accepting you were so tired, you probably just passed out.
- Oh, what, what about-
- Getting home?
When you were done, I'd come find you and sedate you.
Bring you back to the house and get you back in this room
so you wouldn't know the difference.
I know it's extreme.
Clara didn't like it.
It was consuming our lives, but it was the only way.
I couldn't let you see the house outside of this room.
In your head, rose is who you are.
Running anything different
at a time when you weren't ready,
would've caused catastrophic damage to your brain.
- And what about last night? The storm.
Me staying here?
Why? - You're getting
ahead of yourself.
You didn't just take on one other personality.
(Arthur grunting)
(insects chirping)
- Oh my God! Jennifer!
Hi.
How are you? I haven't seen you in like a year.
We were all so bummed when you had to leave school.
How are you holding up?
- What did you call me?
- Uh.
Jennifer.
Are you okay?
Jennifer? Jennifer, stop.
Jennifer, stop. (grunting)
Jennifer. (coughing)
Jennifer, stop.
- Grab her!
(Britt coughing)
(Jennifer screaming)
Come on.
- [Patrick] Let's go, let's go, let's go.
(engine rumbling)
- We had no choice but to take that girl.
She knew who you were.
If she told anyone, they may have come for you.
I couldn't let that happen.
We were just gonna bring her back.
I was gonna try hypnotherapy on her
to make her forget what happened that day.
I never been able to do it in just one session.
But I was gonna try.
Anything to protect you, sweetie.
But you,
you did something horrible.
(soft music continues)
- Run.
- You hunted and killed her just like Arthur did.
You were Rose practically but now,
you were Arthur too.
I knew I needed to start treating you immediately.
I, I couldn't let this take over you. So that's what we did.
Put you in the car and drive you up to the house
when you were waking up.
I let you get out on your own.
We thought we trigger yourself if you'd see me.
I made it work The first night.
You didn't know a thing.
(soft music continues)
(door thuds)
- Hello, I'm Dr. Richardson.
So nice to meet you.
- Doc, Dr. Richardson.
- You called me, wanted to set up an appointment,
and said you were having trouble sleeping.
- Yeah. - Please, come in.
I'd do this again and again.
The same routine over and over.
You were Rose Yardley seeing a therapist
for the traumatic event that happened to you
and your friend Jennifer.
I was trying everything that month
to try and cure you of this.
Then I realized the only thing that made Rose go away
was when you saw that girl.
So I thought, what if I get another one out here
and you not know it until you're in this room as Rose.
I wanted to see if it would work.
So I devised a plan and I had Patrick go find us
another girl similar to Rose,
someone who would embody what she was.
But that didn't work either. You killed again.
(Perry panting and screaming)
So that's when I came up with the idea
to keep you outside of the room as Rose.
I needed to find a way to make it work, sweetie.
The storm was perfect.
We'd make it seem like you had no place to go.
The following day, we'd make sure the car didn't start.
I did a little work on Patrick and Clara.
One.
Two.
Three. (snapping)
But it didn't stick.
- You think we should put the fuel relay pump
back in the car?
- Ae you still having nightmares?
- I'm sorry.
- It's really not easy to pull off in just one session.
Then we get to Arthur here.
He saw you here after one of his sessions.
In that moment, he became fixated on you.
He told me about his fantasies of this college girl,
just never realized he was referring to my daughter.
I knew I should have reported him.
What he told me was truly disturbing but I didn't.
He stopped seeing me a couple weeks
before he kidnapped you both.
I never put two and two together.
I never realized it was him that kidnapped you last year.
But yesterday when you said that phrase,
I knew it immediately.
- Do you know what's better than a day at the beach?
A day in hell.
- Then it clicked for me.
You said you wanted to do to him what he did to you.
So I went and paid him a visit.
Psycho was still cowering at his mother's place.
That address I had on record.
He never even left town after what he did to you.
If you kill him, I think you'll bring Jennifer back
and get rid of Rose and Arthur in your mind for good.
That's my theory anyway.
I know I messed this all up, sweetie.
I'm responsible for you killing these women.
- Dr. Richardson.
- I just want my daughter back.
- No, no. Stop, stop, stop, stop!
No, no! (groaning)
I don't believe you. Stop.
- Look, Jennifer.
Just look at it.
(soft music continues)
(Arthur breathing heavily)
Remember what you said?
You wanted do to him what he did to you.
Only this time, he doesn't get away.
- No. - You have to, sweetie.
- No, no, I can't.
- Look at the knife, Jennifer.
- I'm,
I'm Rose.
- No, you're not. This is what killed Rose.
This is what broke you, sweetie.
- No, no!
(Arthur grunting)
(knife thuds) (Arthur groaning)
(Jennifer grunting)
(Jennifer screaming)
(Jennifer screaming and grunting)
(clock ticking)
I, I, I did it, Daddy.
I survived.
Why not have him take the fall for everything?
- Try explaining all these stab wounds as self-defense,
plus dead men can't confess to a crime.
The world likes everything wrapped up in a tiny little bow.
- Instant gratification. - Exactly.
- But Patrick. - Don't worry, sweetie.
I've got something that'll help you forget all about that.
Okay?
I love you so much. Missed you.
- [Jennifer] I love you too, Daddy.
- [Richardson] Why did you kidnap your stepsister
last year, Patrick?
And kill her roommate Rose?
- 'Cause I hated her.
She was the golden daughter
and I was the shitty stepson you never wanted.
- [Richardson] And why did you kill all of these women now?
- The hunger for killing after Rose,
it just, it got stronger.
- [Richardson] Why did you kill your mother?
- 'Cause she, she found out
and she was gonna turn me in.
So, so I shot her in the kitchen and got the gun
and ran after you and Jennifer,
and you fought me and you got the gun
and shot me in self-defense.
- [Richardson] Good job, Patrick.
Wait right there, okay?
My stepson, he's lost his mind.
He, he killed all those women who've been reported missing.
He killed my wife. Please send someone.
Hurry!
(soft music)
- Why are we in here, Dad?
- I know you have a ton of questions.
I know there's a lot of gaps in your memory.
I'm gonna make you feel better. Okay?
One.
Two.
Three. (snaps)
(soft music)
(insects chirping)
- Boo. - Hey.
(soft music continues)
Have a good jog? - Yeah. It was refreshing.
- Cool. - What's for dinner?
- I just ordered us some takeout.
- Ooh, yummy. (Richardson chuckles)
(soft music continues)
- It should be here any second.
- [Jennifer] All right.
(soft music continues)
(indistinct)
(soft music continues)
(gravel crunching)
(soft music continues)
(car dinging)
- How's it going? - Good.
- Found us, eh? - Yes.
- All right. - Good.
- (indistinct).
(soft music continues)
- So, I know they didn't tell you this,
but if you wanna tip me on the app you can or...
- I'll do it on the app. Thank you.
- Okay, great. Thanks.
- Hey!
(blade clinks)
(woman grunting)
(body thuds)
You didn't think you'd get rid of me that easy, did you?
(Jennifer laughing)
(soft music continues)