It Feeds (2025)

[bunniefuu]

[Cynthia] Relax.

We're going to begin.



[gasp]



[music continues]

[wind blowing]

[Child] Help me!

He won't let me go!

[bell ringing]



[Child] Can't you

please help me?

[wind blowing]



[music continues]

[child crying]

[Child] He won't let me go!



[wind blowing]



[music continues]

Cynthia?



[Coach] Look at this one.



Larry.

You can leave.

The door is open.

I can't let you out.

Only you can.

When you're ready.

[growl] Don't talk to him!

Larry, you are in control here.

He has no power over you.

You just have to see.



[music continues]

[glass shatters]

Oh!

[man growling]



Larry, it's okay.



We'll try again next time, okay?



[roar]

[gasp]

[whimpering]

Larry, we're back.

[panting]

Breathe.

[Larry exhales]

Okay, it's okay.

You're safe.



I'm sorry.

It's all right.

He was...

He was my...

I know.

That's all the time

we have for today.

But you are welcome to stay

as long as you like.

Someone digging around

in your mind

can be very disorienting.

Takes a lot out of you.

Just right there.

Um, I'll be right back.

Chamomile, right?

-Okay.

-Okay.

[sighs]

Hey, are you okay?

-Yeah.

-So what happened? He was, like,

blocking a memory

or something, right?

Can you find out what

phys ed teachers

Larry had between grades

four and twelve?

-Yeah.

-A coach maybe,

balding,

yellow and blue should be

the school colors.



[Larry] How, how does that

happen in real life?

You've heard the saying

mind over body, right?

So what my mother just did

in there not only felt real,

but to her mind, it was real.

That's why we have

to be careful.

She, has she ever

done that to you?

No, no. Um...

I think she's afraid of

what she might see.

She should promote it.

Maybe at the hospital.

I work there.

She could help a lot of people.

Larry, the rules are there

to protect her.

To the outside world,

she's just a therapist.

That's it. Nothing out of the

ordinary. Standard practice.

-I know.

-Okay?

Have you ever tried it?

Like, is it passed down?

Well, I've been training,

but nothing yet.

Both my parents did have

the ability, though.

They learned to master

it together.

It's kind of how they found

each other, actually. Yeah.

Your dad did it too?

[rapid knocking on door]

I'll be right back, okay? Take

as much time as you need.

-Hi.

-[Riley] Hi.

Can I help you?

Hey. I need to speak

to Cynthia Winstone.

I don't think she's

expecting anyone.

I don't have much time. I need

to speak with her now, please.

I need help.

Okay, okay. Come in

from the rain.



Are you with someone?

Like a parent, or...

My dad's coming, but I need

to talk to Cynthia.

I, I heard she can help me.

I left my dad at the

grocery store.

I stole this from him so he's

going to know where I am.

I need to see her before

he gets here.

Okay, okay, come on.

Just around here.



Listen, you can tell me

if you're in danger.

I am.

Do you need me to

call the police?

No, no police. I just need

to speak to her.



Those look painful. Can I ask

what happened?

We have a procedure.

I can't let you speak to her

without at least doing

an assessment.

-Yep.

-Okay.

What's your name?

Riley Harris.

And how old are you?

Fourteen. [sniffles]

And how did you find out

about Cynthia?

A woman named Agatha

told my dad

that she could help

someone like me.

What do you mean,

someone like you?

I see things.

What kind of things?

A thing.

[Jordan] Can you describe

it to me?

It's... dark,

like a person,

but... not.

It stares at me like

a starving dog.

Does it speak to you, Riley?

Yes.

It always says the same thing.



Is it here right now?



Can you point to it?



[music continues]

[sighs]



Where did you get

those scars, Riley?



Riley?



It's here.

It's standing right behind me.

I can feel it.

It's hungry.



Jordan, who's at the--

[growling]

[gasping]

[banging on door]

Hey, Riley!

-Riley!

-No!

-Sir...

-Daddy, I need her help.

-We can talk about this.

-We don't need your help.

Come on, let's go.

[Riley] No, let me talk to her!

[Randall] We don't

need your help.

She can help us!

I need her help!

[Jordan] Sir.

Let's... Come here, go.

I'm sorry for the intrusion.

Get in the truck.



[music continues]

[Jordan] I just don't

understand.

I mean, she was terrified,

Mom, her arms.

I mean, her dad's obviously

hiding something.

She said some woman named

Agatha told her about us.

Agatha Baker, maybe?

Would she do that?

I don't know.

Mom.

You've been a little distant

throughout this whole thing.

I mean, what's going on?

Should we call the police, or...

No, they don't need

the police involved.

Why? I mean, something's

happening to that girl.

There's nothing we

can do for her.

Neither can the police.

There are some things

that are just

beyond help.

Can you be straight with me

for a second?

I mean, what even happened

back there?

I saw something.

What? What do you mean?

There is something

attached to that girl,

something terrible.

Okay.

Well, if you actually saw it,

doesn't that mean we can help,

you can help her?

You know why you

do screenings

before I meet with

any clients, right?

Yeah, Mom, I know.

Why?

To decide their

psychological needs.

If they have a willing interest

in alternative therapy,

we decide if we're going to do

blind hypnosis or therapy.

It's to protect them.

And to protect us.

Mom, if you actually

saw something

then you're the only person

who can help that girl.

I'm not going to open this

up to whatever it is

that's attached to that girl!

She had sores on her arm!

I saw it!

She needs us, Mom!

I don't care!

Well, Dad would have helped.

Okay, well, that is why your dad

is not here anymore.

[scoffs]

[sighs]



[music continues]

[knocking on door]

Safe to enter?

Yeah, weapons are holstered.

Whatcha doing?

I'm researching Larry's

past coaches.

He had four, but this guy's

the only bald one.

Good. You send that to me?

Yeah, it's already

in your inbox.

Can we talk about today calmly?

I don't know, you tell me.

Okay.

Today scared me.

It reminded me of your father.

You know, that woman

that he tried to help,

it wasn't much different

than this.

She also had an entity

latched on to her,

and he just couldn't let it go.

Because he cared about people.

That's what made him him.

I don't blame him for that.

He took on a lot of pain

and suffering.

Too much.

Whatever was attached

to that girl today,

it isn't what we deal with.

Mom, you've become so scared

to look inside people.

You barely do it to

any of the patients.

You won't even do it to me.

I didn't need to look

inside that girl today

to see what was attached to her.

That makes it dangerous.

Yeah, which is more

reason to help her.

No, it is more reason not to.

Say that I try, then what?

I tell her father that

his daughter

has an entity attached to her,

so he can turn on us like

everyone did in Elmsboro?

We don't know these people.

Okay, we can't trust them.

I don't know if you remember

how horrible it got,

but after we moved,

I swore I would never let

that happen again.

The world believes in science,

not spirit.

One day when you can see,

I hope you have the sense

to know when to help

and when to protect yourself.

Okay?

Okay.



[music continues]

Daddy?

[gasp]



What's the occasion?

What?

Saturday morning,

up before 9 a.m.?

What have you done

with my daughter?

I have a life outside these

four walls, Mother.

Yeah, so what's up?

Nothing, I think I'm just going

to park with some friends.

-For what?

-Drinking, drugs, unprotected

sex. The usual.

Oh, you're still mad at me.

No, Mom. It's Saturday

and I'm 17.

I want to do something

that doesn't involve

depressed people. Is that okay?

Yeah. I mean, but I'm

not depressed.

I know. And I love you, but I

see you enough. Okay?

Bye.

Okay, well, be home for dinner.

Sushi Saturday.

[Jordan] I will.

[door closes]



[music continues]

Oh, I'm so thrilled you're here.

Okay, what can I get you?

Milk, coffee, ooh, would

you like a smoothie?

Uh... [indistinct]

Ooh, water. I can get you

a glass of water.

[chuckles]

Alright, here we go.

[pipe creaks]

I could order in.

That's okay. I don't

want to take up

too much of your time.

Oh, I've got nothing but time.

No one really visits me.

I was hoping your mother

was coming, too.

No, no, she's, she's having

a solo day at home.

[Agatha] Oh, yeah, of course.

Are you, are you still looking

to follow in her footsteps?

Mm, sometimes, yeah. Uh...

Big shoes to fill, so...

Such a talented woman.

So you have a couple

of questions, or...

Yes, I hope that's okay.

I just wanted to ask you,

we had somebody show up

at the house yesterday.

Yeah.

It was a bit of a scene,

to be honest.

I'm hoping you can help me

make some sense of it.

A scene. Sounds spicy.

[chuckles]

Um, I'm not sure

how I could help,

but please, ask away.

Sure. Does the name Riley Harris

mean anything to you?

Uh, no, I don't think so.

Darn, should it?

Maybe her father?

She mentioned she heard

you speaking to him,

suggesting my mother might

be able to help her.

Oh, maybe, maybe Randall Harris

from Kenilworth.

Okay.

I've had him restore some of my

mother's old furniture.

Great woodworker, and cheap.

And what can you

tell me about him?

Oh, not much. He's polite,

you know,

serious most of the time.

Works out of his house,

in his garage mostly,

you know, making tables

or whatever.

Newly single.

So... [clears throat]

His wife passed away last year.

Okay, what from?

I just know the girl

took it pretty hard.

What makes you say that?

I don't think it's

my place to say.

Agatha, I'm really

concerned about her.

Anything you know

might be able to help.

I saw some scars on her.

Randall said they were

self-inflicted,

so I gave him your

mother's card, right.

But of course, I didn't say

what she really does,

just that she's great

with trauma

and that she can help

in that totally normal

kind of therapy way.

Could you tell me

where his shop is?

Yeah, I have his card

somewhere around here.

Let me get it.



Doug Ferry. He's probably

in his sixties now.

[John] Cynthia, unless you can

give me a legitimate reason

why we should suspect this man,

I'm not going to start digging

around in this guy's past.

You know, I can't explain, but I

don't even need to know.

When you have time,

whenever,

he may be worth looking into.

I get it.

You're good at getting hunches,

but you never give me a reason,

a source, nothing.

You could just be picking names

out of a newspaper.

You know that's not true.

Take it or leave it, John.

See if he has anything

on his record.

[John] Okay, guy's got a record.

What do you want me

to do with this, Cynthia?

I just know that he

is a terrible man.

Just keep an eye on him.

I got a lot of shitty people

to keep an eye on.

Call me when you have

an actual lead.

Prescott, come in.

[Prescott] Go for Prescott.

I'm sending you a name

and address.

Can we send a car

to run surveillance?

[Prescott] Copy that.

Anything we're looking

for specifically?

Just a hunch.



[music continues]

[growl]



[Cynthia] I have never felt

an entity this strong.

I can't help her.

I'm not risking it.



I'm not doing it.



[knocking on door]



[music continues]

[gate squeaks]



[music continues]

[knocking on window]



[Randall] Can I help you?

Sorry, you scared me.

Can I ask why you're

looking at my house?

Yes, sorry.

I was at the house yesterday

with Riley.

Yeah. No, I recognize you.

I was just wondering if we could

talk for a minute, or...

You know, it's not a great time.

I got a client in the shed.

Okay, I can wait.

It's important, so...

Look, I get it,

but my daughter doesn't

need to see a shrink.

You're wasting your time here.

I appreciate you coming out,

but I got things under control,

thanks.

No, no. I was thinking

she needs someone

with a different skill set

than a shrink.

You know, someone who can, um...

see what she sees.



What does she see exactly?

What did she tell you?

Enough to get an idea of

what she's going through.



You don't know us, or what

we've been through,

so I recommend you mind

your own business, alright?

Okay, can I speak

with her directly?

She's not here.

I'm trying to help.



[sigh]





[cell phone vibrating]



[music continues]



Holy sh*t.



[rattling]



[music continues]

What the f*ck am I doing?



[bang]

[gasp]



[music continues]

[cough]



Riley.



[music continues]

Riley.



Riley, I'm just here

to talk to you.

It's okay, you can come out.



It's Jordan. We met yesterday.



Come on, he can't keep you

locked down here like this.



[door opens above]

[gasps]



Riley.



[Riley] He doesn't

lock me down here.

He locks them down here.

Who's them?

[Cynthia] Hello, what --

Jordan?



[bang]

Jordan.

[Cynthia] Hello?

[phone beeps]



-Hello?

-Hi, Cynthia.

Hi, Agatha. How are you?

[Agatha] Oh, still not

getting out much,

but staying positive

and motivated

and ready to break

out of my shell.

That's good.

[Agatha] I was actually just

phoning to see if Jordan

ended up speaking

with Mr. Harris.

I'm sorry, Mr. Harris?

I'm not sure who you mean.

Randall, Randall Harris.

She stopped by earlier today

asking about his,

his daughter. I just hope,

hoped I was helpful.

It was really nice to see her.

What daughter, Agatha?

What did she say?

Um.

Oh, um, I'm. I'm sorry.

Maybe just have her call me.

Agatha.

Tell me what she said.

Well, she said there was a girl

that stopped by your house

last night,

and she just wanted

to speak with her.

I, I didn't think there

was an issue.

When did this happen?

[Agatha] This morning.

sh*t. What is the address?

I can't really remember,

but I know where it is.

Okay, great. I'm on my way over.

Be outside.

[Agatha] Sorry, you're

coming over?



[door slams]





[music continues]

[Jordan grunts]

[gasping]



Oh my god!



[coughs] Help!

Help!

[whimpering]

Randall?



Password.

Randall, people know where I am.

What's the password?

I swear to God, I just came here

to help your daughter, okay?

Yeah, but you can't help her,

all right? No one can.

We've tried talking to people,

and it always ends up

the same way,

Child Services trying to take

my daughter from me.

No, that's not who

my mom is, okay.

She, she can help.

I don't need you filling her

head full of f*cking lies.

Randall, it's the truth.

She has an ability,

and she can help.

I know she can.

No one can help my daughter.

No one could help

my wife either.

Randall, look,

I promise you that we can

find out what it wants

and we can get it

to leave you both.

I promise.

We know what it wants.

Oh, no, no, no, no.



She needs to feed it,

or it'll feed on her.



Riley?



Riley.



Sorry.

Riley.



[music continues]

[screaming]

[gasping]



Riley, good job.

Okay.

Okay.

[Randall] Good job.

Go upstairs for me, okay.

Okay. Thank you, Jordan.

Go on, go ahead. Good job.



[phone ringing]

[voice mail greeting] Hey, it's

Jordan, leave a message.

If people still do that.

Oh, hello. Hi.



[Agatha] So what are we doing?

I don't get out much.

This is kind of exciting.

I think that Jordan

might be in trouble.

Because of Randall?

Oh, come on.

[chuckles]

Okay, well, you can

drive like a maniac,

but absolutely no texting

at the wheel.

See, look, she's fine.

"Just hanging out with friends,

Mom, don't wait up."

What?

She's...

It's not like her.

We had plans.

Grown daughter doesn't want

to spend Saturday night

with her mom? Shocking.

[banging]



Dad.

Alright, hurry up. Get, get her

in the truck, alright?

Look, we need to sink the car

and get out of here.

We're running out of time.

Can't we just see if her mom

can help?

She is different

from the others.

People will be looking for her,

and if they find her, they will

take you for me forever.

Is that what you want?



Are we going to Brookers Lake?

Do you have everything you need?

Yeah, I just need

to grab my backpack.

Alright, hurry up.

Hey, hey.



Don't go to the basement.

We'll feed it together

before I leave, okay?

Go. Hurry up.



[panting]

Come on.

[grunt]

f*ck.

[Woman] k*ll me.

No, don't say that.

We're going to get out

of this, okay?

[grunting]

Ow!

[door opens]

[Riley] Okay.

Riley.

Did she really see it?

Yeah, yeah, Riley.

And if you let me out, then

I can take you to her.

She can help us, okay?

You can't get my dad

in trouble, okay?

He's just trying to protect me.

If your mom can make me better,

my dad can be a good person

again. I promise you.

I know. I know, Riley, okay.



[Jordan] Come on, please.



[Jordan] Thank you.



I'll try to keep him

busy outside.

[grunting]



Oh, sh*t, Riley!



[Jordan] Come on, come on,

come on.

Come on, come on, come on.



Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Come on, come on, come on,

come on, come on.

[bang]

Oh!



No, no, no, no.



God, come on, come on, come on!

[grunting]



[groaning]

Ready? Okay.

Oh, f*ck!



I'll go get help.

Oh!



Randall.

You don't have to do this, okay?

She needs help.

We can help her.

You shouldn't have come here.

Dad, Dad, Dad, stop!

Riley, stay out of this.

You heard what she said.

She can help us.

You can't keep hurting people!

I don't want to do this anymore.

Riley, Riley, move, okay?

Daddy--

-Move out of the way.

No, you don't k*ll people.

You said!

Riley, move!

[scream]

[g*n shot]

[scream]

[struggling]

[gasping]

Riley. Riley?

Riley. Come on, breathe!

Riley

[gasping]

Riley, come on!

No, don't, don't!

Riley! [sobs]

[struggling in the background]

Riley, Riley.



Oh.



[struggling]



[struggling grows muffled]



[screaming]

[screaming]

[screams]

[gasping]

[screaming]

[Jordan] Help me, somebody!

No. No!

No, no, no, no, no, Riley.

Baby. Riley, Riley, Riley.

No!

Okay.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

It's okay.



f*ck! [sobs]



[gasping]

Jordan! Jordan! Baby!

Mom! Mom!

Mom! [sobbing]



[police sirens wailing]

[sobbing]

[sirens wailing]



It's going to be fine.

It's going to be fine.

We're just finishing up

with her.

They shouldn't be much longer.

Did they find the girl

at the house?

Yeah, they did. Um...

They brought her body to

Commongrove Hospital.

Staff's pretty shaken up.

I guess some of them

knew Riley Harris

from when her mother was sick.

You should know,

forensics is finding remains

at the house.

This guy's been doing it

for a while.

Jordan's lucky to have escaped.

Randall, and Randall,

did they, have they found him?

No sign. I bet he's three

counties away by now.

But we've run his plates,

and we've gotten every precinct

in area out searching.

We'll find him.

Hold tight.

I mean, this probably

isn't the time. But,

I thought you should know,

your hunch about the coach

may have been right.

We just brought Doug Ferry

in for questioning.

I can't say much, but

surveillance shows

some cause for concern.



[Detective] One more time.

How'd you get these

sores on your arms?

Oh, he attacked me

so friction from struggling,

I guess.

This was after

he fired the r*fle?

Yeah, I punched him

in the throat

and I escaped.

I know you're tired, Jordan.

We're just trying to

make sense of this.

I've told you everything.

Last word is forensics found

remains in the backyard

under the woodshed.

This is one of the most

horrific crime scenes

we have ever encountered,

Jordan.

You're our best way

of finding this guy.

Is there anything at all that

you're not telling us?

Anything?

[sighs]



[screaming]



I think I need to go home.

Please.

Okay.



We'll have a car stationed

outside of your

house tonight, okay?

Jordan.

Hey, baby.



Hey, you're okay.

Mom, I'm not okay.

Okay, let's go home.



[Cynthia] Please, Agatha,

you really don't have to.

No, I insist. I am here to help.

What, what can I do?

Tea, coffee?

Tea would be good.

Tea, okay.

Mom, I'm sorry. I didn't

know what I was--

Jordan, I told you.

I said that we cannot open

ourselves up to this.

I know, Mom, but I couldn't

just let her go.

And look what happened!

I cannot believe you.

Mom, I'm seeing it.

No, you have been through

a traumatic experience.

She died in my arms, Mom.

I watched it leave her.

And I can feel it, okay?

I would sense it

if it was there.

Mom, I need you to look

inside me, okay?

I need you to see

that it's there.

Jordan.

[Jordan] I know why

you're afraid to look.

You're afraid of seeing Dad.

We share the same trauma,

and it doesn't matter

if you look or not.

It's not going to stop.

Look at my arm, Mom.

This is real!

You're a coward.



You're afraid of something

in her mind.

Oh. A smart woman

once told me

that the only way to overcome

fear is to face it.

You've spent so many years

trying to help other people

that you've never

helped yourself.

Whatever trauma you're afraid

of seeing inside her,

you've already been

through worse.

Sounds like she needs you now.



Agatha, I don't know

how this will go,

so if you see me struggling,

wake me up.

Agatha.

Oh. Oh, sorry. Yes.

You've done this to me,

but I have never seen you

do it to someone else.

Did you hear me?

Yes. Wake you up if you're

struggling. Got it.

Thank you.

Okay. Okay.



Okay.



This won't be pleasant.

If an entity has attached

itself to you,

it will be the weakest

part of your mind

where you hold the most pain.

I need to go there to find it.

Okay.

I love you, Mom.



I love you too.



Okay, now breathe.

Just do whatever

you can to relax.

Right, relax. Okay.



[whispering]





















Mom?

Do you want to come

inside with me?



It's okay, you don't have to.

[breaking glass]

[gasp]



[whispering voices]



Oh, honey, it's okay.

It's going to be okay.



[music continues]

[door slams]



[music continues]

[roar]



[scream]

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Cynthia, Cynthia, wake up.

Cynthia, wake up!

[groaning]

Ah!

[panting]

A shake would have sufficed.

I'm so sorry.

I panicked.

Oh.



[music continues]

She's asleep.

Oh.

Probably for a while.

Poor kid.

Thank you for being here.

I appreciate it.

Is there any way you could

stick around for a bit longer?

I need to do something,

and I just,

I don't want her to be alone

if she wakes up.

Oh, yeah, I can. I can.

I can do that.

I can, I'll just read.

Okay. Well, there's an officer

stationed outside

if you need anything.

Call me if she wakes up,

Okay.

[car passing]



Larry.



Doctor Winstone, what

are you doing here?

Hey, um, I know I shouldn't

be here

talking to you out of session,

but I really need your help.

I know you can't share

patient information,

but I just need to know

the doctor

who dealt with a woman

with the last name Harris.

She passed away here last year.

I would not ask you if

I wasn't desperate.

-Harris, right?

-Yes.



Oh, yeah, I remember this.

Samantha Harris.

Really? You remember her?

Mm-hmm, yeah, it was like

a really big deal here.

Like a flesh eating disease,

really upsetting.

Doctor Whitaker was the lead,

but he retired.

Is there any way you could

get me his number?



[music continues]

[Cynthia] I have a client who

may be dealing with an illness

similar to one of your patients,

Samantha Harris.

You have a client showing

the same symptoms?

Yes. You remember her?

What can you tell me about her?

Well, not much, as it's

patient confidentiality.

Please. My client

is getting worse,

and you are the only

person that has

any experience with this.

I know we work

in different fields,

but I'm asking you

doctor to doctor.

She's running out of time,

and I need to help her.

The disease she had

was unique, aggressive.

She was a humanitarian nurse,

long stretches overseas.

She came in with her husband

and her daughter.

She was deteriorating

so quickly.

After two weeks,

her hair fell out,

then her teeth, her nails.

It was like she was rotting.

But not just on the outside,

on the inside, too,

from her bones to

her organs, just...

Did she say anything to you

about what she thought

it could be?

About three weeks in,

she could see

that I was distraught,

and I was.

I was a mess.

Not in 40 years had I seen

anything like it.

I was about to lose her, and I

didn't even know what it was.

So this night, near the end,

she asked me to come close

and she whispers,

Something has me.

It's here with us right now.

It's hungry.

I can show you.

[Richard] She reached out

her hand and she said,

"Don't be scared. It's worse

if you're afraid."



I could feel it pulling,

every part of my body being

sucked towards her.

It defied any scientific theory

I could come up with.

She needed me to see

that this was beyond

anything the medicine

could help.

It was her way of saying

thank you for trying.



[music continues]

After that, I couldn't

go back in.

Her daughter stayed with her

for the final days.

She held her hand

till she passed.

Do you believe that something

was with her?

I hope you understand why I

can't answer that, Cynthia.

But I'll tell you this.

If your client is suffering from

the same symptoms,

then she's better off being

helped by someone like you

than someone like me.





[music continues]

[whispering voices]

[Creature] Feed me!

No, no.

[scream]



[gasp]

[door creaking]



Cynthia?



Oh.



[music continues]

Mom?



[music continues]

Mom?



Oh, oh.



[choking]



Agatha?

Agatha.

Agatha, wake up.

Agatha, wake up.

Hey, hey, hey. Wake up. Okay.

There you go. Okay.

Are you okay?

Ow.

Agatha, what happened?

Look at me.

What happened?

There's somebody, somebody...

Somebody was here. Somebody.

Jordan! Jordan!

Jordan!

Jordan!

Jordan!

No!

She's gone! She's gone!

She's gone!

Assistance needed at the

Winstone house!



I'm so sorry, Cynthia.

I get the police. This is

not your fault.

I just, we, we just need

to find her.

[John] We have everyone

we can looking.

Local news, phone alerts,

everything.

We'll find her.



[music continues]

[gasping]



[banging]

[gasping]

[screaming]

[slamming]

[screaming]

Hey, don't move! Don't move!

[screaming]

[whimpering]

Randall, come on. You don't

have to do this.

You know, I didn't mean for

her to get hurt. I'm sorry.

This isn't about her.

Or you, not anymore.

This is about it.

You held her when she died.

And now it's inside you.



And now,

no one's going to be

around when you die.

[sobs]

[Randall] So it can starve,

or it can go back to wherever

the f*ck it came from.

No. No!

[Jordan sobbing]

[hammering]

[Jordan] Let me out!

I'm sorry!

Let me out!

[sobbing]

[Jordan] No, no, no, no, no, no!

[slam]

[scream]

No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

[screaming]

No, no, come on, please!

I'm so sorry!



[muffled screaming]

Starve.



I think we shouldjust

try to stay positive.

Anything?

The team is almost

done at the house,

and I have a few more questions

and then you can head home.

Yeah, I'm not going home.

We need to be out

there searching.

We are searching. We just

need you close in case--

I am not sitting around when

my daughter is out there.

Cynthia, please just--

Wait here.

What's going on?

It's him, he just pulled up.

What?

It's Randall Harris.

He's turned himself in.

And the girl?



Where is she?! Randall!

Where is my daughter?!

Where is she?!

Just let me talk to him.

I'm sorry, I can't

let you do that.

Please, John, you know me.

You know I can get

through to people.

Don't ask me to do that, okay?

It's so against protocol.

I don't give f*ck about

your protocol.

This is my daughter.

John, just get me in the room.

Minutes from now, we could

know where she is.

But if I don't talk to him,

we might not ever find her.

You are making this decision.

You know I can do this.

Just trust me.

I'm sorry.



God.



[screams] Please, please.

[gasping]

[screaming]

[gasping]

[whimpering]

[growling]

[screaming]

[muffled screaming]



[music continues]

What's going on with him?

Remember the two Sawyer kids

that went missing last year?

What about them?

I think we just found them.



[music continues]

You're not going to have

long in there.



Please don't let me regret this.

Where is she?

It won't hurt anyone else.

It stops now, okay?

Fine.

[whispering]

No, no, stop, stop, stop, stop!

Help! Somebody help! Help me!



[whispering]



[sobbing]

Deeper.

[whispering]



[music continues]

[muffled whimpering]



[gasps]



[whispering]

[scream]



No.

Leave!

Show me, Randall!

Show me where she is!



[gasping]



[music continues]

No, you have to leave her.

Get out of my head!



[gasping]



No.

No, you can't find her.

You have to leave her.

She has to die.

She has to die. Listen to me.

What is it? What just happened?

He buried her in the woods.

What? Where?

Leave her! It'll keep going!

Where are you--

I have to go.

They'll call you a cab.



Put the word out. We're looking

for wooded areas

in the direction Randall

was driving from.

I want search parties

to organize now.



I'm coming with you.



Let's go.

[car engines starting]



f*cking hell.

[Creature] Feed me.

[whimpering]

[screaming]



[Agatha] Where are we going?

I don't know.

I just know it's this way.



[sirens wailing]

Find me Cynthia Winstone's

plates. I want an APB out.

She went east. Find me any

wooded areas in that direction.



There, we're close.

I remember this.



[Agatha] If you think

she's here,

shouldn't we call the police

and let them know?

The police cannot help her.

Can we?

I don't know, but we

have to try.

[John] I want units searching

any the entrances

to forested areas.

Look for fresh tire tracks,

and any sign of Cynthia's car.

[Dispatcher] Copy that.

We have units on route.

[sirens wailing]



We're almost there.

What are we gonna find?

When we get there,

I need you to trust me.

Yeah.

Whatever I can do to help.

You're a good friend, Agatha.



There.



[music continues]

Take it.



Sorry, she's--

Yes, Agatha, dig! Dig!

Okay, okay, okay.



[sirens wailing]

[Officer] Hey, Dispatch,

looks like there's

some fresh tire tracks.

We're going to check it out.

[sirens wailing]

[Dispatcher] Come in, Otis?

Go for Otis.

[Dispatcher] A unit found

fresh tire tracks

and a broken gate

near Brookers Lake.

They're heading in

to investigate.

Send me the location.

I'm on my way.

I just need to take

a little break.

She's still here,

I can feel her.

[grunting]

[thumping]

Jordan! Jordan! Jordan!



[grunt]



[grunt]

[growl]

[scream]

Is she?

Jordan, Jordan, baby, wake up.

Jordan.

She's alive, but she's weak.

This thing must have known

that she was dying.

It's been aggressive.

Oh my god, we got to get

her out of here.

[sirens approaching]

Hey!

No, no, shh! She doesn't

have much time.

Okay, I need to do this here.

Do what?

You remember when

I said to trust me?

-Yeah.

-Okay, now is that time.

The police cannot find us.

Okay? I need you to go, and

get them away from here.

-Away?

-Yes, I don't know what they'll

do if they find her like this,

but if they separate us,

I can't help her.

Please.

Okay, yeah.

Okay, go.

Hey! You, over, over here!

We're over here!

Over here! Help!

This way!

Over here!

Baby, baby, wake up.

Mom?

I'm here, I'm here.

Just stay with me, okay?

Okay. I'm coming.



[music continues]

No, you stay here.



[Agatha] Oh, oh!

Just a second.

Oh, hey, guys.

Where is she?

Oh, yeah, I don't know.

I was just kind of hoping

she was out this way.

Go back to the car, see

if you can find tracks.

Oh, no, no, no. She's,

she's not that way.

She's not that way.

Come on, let's go.

Okay.



[John] Where is she?

She sent us in circles.

Oh, please. He's exaggerating.

What are you not telling us?

Well, there is this one thing.

In grade 11, I tried acid.

Horrible, horrible.

Put her in the back.

Wait! Do you want to know

who sold it to me?

It was my uncle!



[weeping]



[sniffling]



Mom.

[weeping]



[music continues]

[whimpering]



Leave her alone.

Take me.



Feed me.



[roar]

[choking]



[whispering]

[growl]



[screaming]

[screaming]

[gasping]



[music continues]

Ah!



[music continues]





[music continues]

Where are you?!



[music continues]

[hissing]



Feed me.

You're hungry. We get it.

[growling]



Feed me.



[music continues]

[weeping]



[weeping]



[music continues]

I'm sorry, Dad.



[music continues]

Cynthia.

Cynthia, wake up.

[growling]

[John] Cynthia, wake up.

No, Otis, not now.

[whispering]



[music continues]

Ah!

[grunt]

[screaming]

No!

[screaming]

Cynthia!

[Officer yelling]

Just keep looking.

Whatever you're doing,

hurry it up.



Mom? Mom, wake up.

[grunt]



Why didn't that work?



[whimpering]



[whimpering]

Please. Please.

Take me, and leave her alone.

[hissing]



Just leave her alone.

[growling]

[Jordan] Hey.

Feed on this.



[screaming]



[whispering]



[screaming]



[Cynthia] Jordan!



Come here, we have

to k*ll it.



We can't leave. We have

to k*ll it here, now.

Hurry. Grab something.



[growling]



[screaming]

[grunt]

[growling]



[grunt]



[screaming]

Jordan!

Jordan, baby. Baby?

[Jordan screaming]

Okay, it's okay.

[screaming]

It's okay, it's okay,

it's over, it's over.

[Jordan sobbing]

Okay, oh, baby.

It's okay.

-Mom!

-Okay.

Okay.

I saw him, Mom, I saw him.

I know, baby. I know.

I saw dad.

[Jordan sobbing]

[Cynthia] It's okay. It's over,

it's over, baby.

It's okay. You're okay.

You're okay.

It's over.

It's over.



[gasp]

[panting]



Over here!

We found her! Get EMS here now!

[Officer] Call it in!

Get EMS here.



Thank you.



Oh, baby. Baby, it's okay.

Thank you. Thank you, Mom.



Hey, hey, get the shovels.

We need to clear this out.



[Dispatcher] Found her,

send EMS.

She's alive.



[weeping]

You're okay, baby. It's okay.







How are you feeling today?

Okay.



Only if you're ready, okay?



[sighs]



[rope rattling]



[weeping]



[music continues]

[sighs]



[gasps]



[weeping]



I am so proud of you.

Now you do me.

[laughs] No, no way

I'm ready for that.

[laughs]



I'm so proud.

Your father would be so proud.

[sighs]


[music continues]