I never thought about what could be in the wilderness.
Hiding in the dark.
Hello.
I thought I was dreaming.
Do you see her?
I didn't think it could get any worse.
Matt!
I am the Queen of every hive.
I am the fire, on every hill.
I am the shield over every head.
I am the spear of battle.
Who but I, am both the tree and the lightning that strikes it?
I never thought about
what could be in the wilderness.
Hiding in the dark or...
Or what it'd take for me, just to survive.
This deserter was found at the edge of the wood
with our provisions stolen from the store house.
Justice demands penance for his betrayal.
For he is but a cloven beast.
Rotting in the mire and muck.
As unclean as his festering soul.
Speak, pig!
Speak!
Let him be purified.
Seize her!
Lee brought her to the hospital.
And when she woke up, Shelby told the police a lot of...
wild stories...
about when she got to the human sacrifice.
They sent an officer out to investigate
but they couldn't find anything.
They also told the nurses to take some blood to check and see if
Shelby was on drugs.
Hallucinogens.
She was clean.
Hi.
Bam!
I like my teddy bear.
I should've been there to protect you from whatever this was.
I'm sorry.
But I'm here now.
And we will find somewhere else to stay, I promise you that.
No.
I think it was one of the mountain men.
The whole thing was an elaborate hoax, they are desperate
to scare us away, Matt. Look at me.
We can't let them.
We can't leave.
Not when every cent we have is tied up in that house.
If it was a fight they wanted,
it was a fight they were gonna get.
Looking back, I see why the court gave Mason full custody.
What kind of mother does the things I did during those times?
It's my great shame, I hate myself for it.
I didn't wanna bring her to the house.
Not with everything that was going on.
Mama said this was a farmhouse.
Where's the chickens and pigs and stuff?
Come on, baby.
But I was really trying to reconnect
with Flora, regain her trust, that special
mother-daughter bond.
Bye daddy. Bye, baby.
I figured, if I kept her inside and kept a close eye on her
it would be all right.
Good one.
Hey, you hungry?
Okay, I'll be right back.
You can put my little girl anywhere
and she will make herself at home.
She will make any place, her place.
Baby?
Hey, baby.
Who are you talking to?
Priscilla.
She's my friend.
I heard this happens a lot with children of divorce.
They start making things up.
Acting out.
It broke my heart to think I had done this to her.
So what were you and Priscilla talking about?
Or is that a secret?
She's gonna make a bonnet for me,
just like hers if we help her.
Oh, bonnet?
Help her do what?
Make it stop.
Make what stop?
She's says she's tired of all the blood.
Stay right here.
What's your sister thinking?
She wants to see her kid.
You know how Mason is...
She doesn't wanna give him a reason to keep her away.
She thinks I'm full of shit.
She knows you're under a lot of pressure.
She knows I'm not lying.
She was in the basement with me when those inbreds came into our home
and hung those things. I know.
I agree, we're not gonna lose our life savings on account of these assholes.
We fight.
At least until we can sell.
Hey.
Are you sure that's what you wanna do?
We might not have a choice.
Good night.
I felt a little guilty.
Matt knew that I wasn't happy there and
I knew that Lee thought I was making up stories.
It was easier to believe that.
I mean...
The alternative was scary.
Someone didn't want us in that house.
And they were gonna make damn sure that we left and never came back.
Shelby?
Shelby, what are you doing? Someone's outside.
What? Yeah, I'm going out there.
Are you crazy? No, I'm not crazy, I'm pissed off.
I'm not gonna sit here cowering under the covers this time.
Shel.
I don't see anything.
Listen.
Hello?
Who's out there?
Show yourself!
Shel...
Shelby!
I just wanted it to stop.
I wanted them to know that they couldn't scare me.
That we wouldn't be bullied.
Dammit.
Matt?
Matt!
Shelby!
Shit.
Shelby!
You hear about people getting lost in the woods but...
That's how quick it can happen.
Matt!
Shelby!
Hey, you okay?
This was beyond having a cross burned on your lawn.
You okay?
There was something demonic about it.
Matt called the police and we directed them to the spot.
This time, the cops had to believe us.
What if the fire had spread? What if the house had burned down?
Would you have even bothered?
We're sending units around to track down Ishmael Polk and his sons.
And once we find them, we'll bring them in for questioning.
Questioning?
Is that the best you can do?
Once they're out they're just gonna come back again.
Who knows what they'll do next time.
There is nothing protecting us from retaliation.
If you let these people come after us again, we will have no choice
but to go public.
Now, I'm putting a squad car in your driveway,
you'll have 24 hour protection
until we know what we're dealing with.
Shelby was fierce.
I almost felt sorry for the cop.
But the police protection was long overdue.
We felt like we could finally relax and get some sleep.
Hello.
Please...
Who is this?
They're hurting me. Hello.
Why do you let them hurt me?
Hello.
I don't want it, please stop.
You'll take it and like it.
What the hell is this?
What's the trouble?
Margaret refuses to take her medicine.
Who are you people?
Is that true, Margaret?
It makes me ill. Was that back-talk?
It was.
You've been warned.
I thought I was dreaming.
I had to be dreaming.
'M' is for Margaret!
It was after three in the morning
when the noise outside woke me.
Hey, hey, hey wake up! Wake up!
Wake up! There's someone in our house!
She shot... she shot her, she's dead.
I couldn't understand how anyone could've gotten into the house.
Not with a cop sitting right outside the door.
Sir.
I don't understand.
They were just here.
Must've been dreaming.
I started to think maybe I suffered some sort of neurological damage
from the attack back in Los Angeles.
I...
I secretly hoped that I had.
At least that would've made sense.
My brother and sister in law
were fast gaining the reputation of being kooks.
Kooks that liked to cry a wolf.
I knew the next time the cops might not be so quick to respond.
So many weird things were happening.
It's amazing how long a person can rationalize the irrational.
Is she ready?
Yeah, I think so.
Come on.
Seems to be playing a surprise game of hide and seek.
Flora invented her own special version
of hide and seek when she was three.
Flora, it's time to go, baby.
She wouldn't tell us that we were playing.
Where you hiding?
Part of the fun for her...
- Sweetheart. - We gotta go.
Baby girl?
...was seeing how long it would take us to realize she was hiding.
For a second it made me feel nostalgic.
- Flora. - Both of us I think.
I'll help you.
Come on, please.
Gotcha!
Where did she go?
Where did who go? Priscilla.
The little girl with the funny clothes.
I was offering her Mandy.
Your doll? Why would you do that?
As a trade.
So she wouldn't kill us.
They're going to kill us all.
And save me for last.
Mason!
Mason, please! Just let me kiss her good bye.
Put your seat belt on.
- Baby it's okay. - No! Mommy!
She's not coming back here.
How does an 8 year old even know how to say that? "Kill me last"?
I don't know what's going on in this house
but she's never coming back here.
It's okay. Don't worry, it's okay.
It's okay. Calm down, please, please!
Please!
I'm calling the judge.
Daddy, please. Stop!
That's the day I fell off the wagon.
Someone's downstairs.
Sorry, Shel...
Shelby.
I broke your bowl.
And I didn't mean to.
Lee, have you even been to sleep yet?
What the hell, Lee?
Shit.
I didn't do that.
Come on, come on.
Neither one of us believed her.
People do strange things when they're under the influence.
Hell, I've done plenty myself.
But it opened my eyes, seeing her like that.
And Lee was always the strong one, she always took care of things.
My sister was the rock of our family.
You gotta get your shit together, girl.
You don't think I know that?
I'm trying, I'm weak.
You can't let him find out. Okay.
I'll never see my daughter again. Stop, stop, stop.
Don't think about it,
we'll figure it out, okay?
Just let me take care of you for once. All right?
Matt! Could you come here please?
Just rest, rest girl. Rest.
Do you see her?
I see her.
Matt.
There's something there.
I was three sheets to the wind,
but I knew Matt had left the room.
I felt, I sensed something.
Someone.
Watching over me.
We didn't know who that little girl was.
The way she was dressed, we figured she had to be a member
of that hillbilly Polk family.
We were worried that maybe they put her out there to lure us into a trap
or something.
But we both felt that whatever was going on in that cellar,
we were gonna find out
together.
It was like someone had been living down there.
Who knows how long ago, or...
for how long.
Made my skin crawl.
The girl didn't lead us there as a trap.
Mm-mmm.
She wanted us to find that camera, what we didn't know was why.
What was on that tape that she wanted us to see?
I am not what I am.
This...
is not what I envisioned when I first came here.
But there are forces that will not let me sleep.
They keep coming to me, showing me horrible things.
Escalating every night.
Until they got physical, look what they did to me.
I'm too afraid to go back into that house now.
I fear that whatever malevolent force is there intends to kill me.
So...
I'm living here in this cellar, it's cold, it's smelly and...
and despite appearances, I am not crazy.
I am an academic, I am an author.
This is the same guy you saw on the video in the woods?
Yeah, that's him.
What he said on that tape
sounded insane.
But...
looking into his eyes as he told the story...
We were immediately pulled in.
Okay, from the beginning.
Today is October 11th, 1997.
This recording will be my last testament, maybe.
Um,
I wanna tell the truth,
as much as I know of it.
Fact, my name is Dr. Elias Cunningham.
I am a professor at Bradley University.
Fact, I came here two months ago to begin research on my new book.
A true crime novel in the vein of Helter Skelter.
My initial subjects were two nurses
Miranda and Bridget Jane.
They were sisters
who spent every waking moment together
they couldn't bear to be apart.
They worked at an assisted living facility in Rochester in 1988.
It was suspected, but never proven that they were behind the
mysterious deaths of two elderly patients.
They quit their jobs before any charges could be filed.
And they wandered up here, in North Carolina where they opened
an assisted living facility of their own.
The house they purchased had previously been unoccupied for
15 years. The family before, a father, a mother, two daughters,
had lived in the house only for a brief time before they
suddenly vacated,
they left all their possessions behind.
They left no forwarding address, but this ominous history
didn't deter my subjects,
it may have even drawn them to the house.
Fact, the living facility they opened was cheap,
which ensured a bounty of applicants, but they had their own unique
criteria for accepting applicants.
They wanted families who were tired
of taking care of their relatives,
families who just wanted a place to store them until they died.
But the most bizarre criteria for accepting a patient, had to do
with the letter of their first name.
They chose people and murdered them.
Because they were using the letters of their names
to spell out their favorite word.
'R' is for Roger.
'E' is for Eunice.
'M' is for Margaret.
I found Miranda's diary.
What started as a sick sisterly game, soon became an act of defiance
against people, against society, against life itself.
Miranda became convinced that each soul they took would add a lifetime
to their passion, and ensure that their love would eclipse eternity.
Fact, October 29th, 1989.
The police were called to investigate the facility.
Apparently some relatives
became concerned when no one answered
the telephone there for three weeks.
Bridget and Miranda, were gone.
They found not a single personal item in the house.
They alerted the FBI, even the Mexican Police, but the nurses
had disappeared.
The only thing they left behind
was a word, unfinished on the wall...
Murder.
The house was put up for sale.
They tried to make it presentable.
They put in new carpeting, repainted all the walls.
But each time they covered the letters,
even if they looked away for a minute,
the word would reappear again.
What, Matt?
'M' is for Margaret.
What?
'M' is for Margaret.
Matt.
What're you doing?
It's here.
She said it, I saw it.
Matt, what're you talking about?
It seemed totally crazy.
Come, come, come.
But everything he said on that tape was true.
The letters on the wall proved it.
And he wasn't finished.
There is an official story, and that story is about
two homicidal nurses,
who killed five elderly patients
and fled the country. They got away with murder
but I know the truth now
and I'm convinced that is not what happened, they didn't leave.
They were stopped,
something got to them before they were able
to take their final victim
and finish spelling 'Murder'. Not by the police,
by something even more evil than they were.
Something here, everywhere,
in the air, in the woods...
In the house.
I haven't stepped foot in that house...
in days...
And I'm going back in there.
I don't know if I'll survive.
But I have to see...
Exactly what it is.
I know you're in here.
Show yourself.
Oh! It's okay.
Show yourself!
Matt, turn it off. Wait, wait, wait.
What was that? Wait.
We wanted out, we wanted our money back.
We wanted our lives back.
The bank sold it to us and the bank was just gonna have to take it back.
I just called their rep and said we needed to discuss our options.
No choice?
Well of course we have a choice, we could sue you for fraud.
Some nurses ran a facility here and they killed their patients.
Under this roof.
Why are we finding all this out now?
Let me explain this once more.
When you bid on this house,
you committed to buy the property as is.
Any due diligence needed to be complete
by the time you raised your hand.
It wouldn't have made a difference though, would it?
We found out about the nurses,
Googled their story but it doesn't
correspond with our house.
Why? Because you changed the street address.
What else are you trying to hide?
You entered a contract with this bank, ma'am.
I'm not a realtor, I've met my obligations here.
If you decide to sell, we can offer your buyer very competitive rates.
We were railroaded.
There was no going backwards.
We were trapped.
We'll never get back what we paid for this.
Those swamp people would buy it tomorrow if we gave them a holler.
No way.
Oh, I feel sick to my stomach.
I didn't think it could get any worse.
Then it did.
Lee?
All right, here we are.
When I saw Lee with Flora.
Alright come on baby.
I was looking at my sister, committing a felony.
I just wanted to see her.
But then, there she was.
Next thing I knew, we were driving back to the house.
I'll get you something to drink Okay.
Lee.
There's nothing that we need to talk about
Does Mason know? Mason...
Does not control my life.
Hey Flora.
Why don't we do your homework in the other room
and you can have a snack in a minute.
Yeah.
Come on.
Hey.
Okay.
Are you drunk?
I would never endanger my child by driving
with a drop of alcohol in my system.
Then you must've lost your mind.
He's going to the judge.
He's gonna make sure I never see her again.
Not after this stunt.
Lee...
Lee, you're a police officer
and technically, this is kidnapping.
He's gonna go to the cops if he hasn't already.
This is bad Lee, this is really bad.
There could be an AMBER Alert out on you right now.
She's my daughter!
I have a right to see her.
You have a custody agreement.
Which he is trying to break.
Yes, yes, Mason, she's here.
She's safe.
Flora's doing her homework right now.
Yes, I know that you're angry, you have every right to be furious.
Lee.
No, no, no. Mason, please, don't involve them.
Well, you don't want Flora
to see her mother dealing with the police.
It wasn't malicious, she just wanted to see her daughter.
Yes, of course, yes. We'll be here.
Okay, bye.
It's gonna be okay.
He's really pissed, but...
I think I talked him off the ledge.
Well, thank you for that.
I'm so sorry.
Hey.
I understand.
Really I do.
I know what I did was insane.
Did I really wanna be on the run with an eight year old?
To turn her life upside down, even more than it was?
To hide her away from her father, forever?
Flora deserved better.
Let me say goodbye to Flora.
Before he comes for her.
It's the right thing, Lee.
- She's in the living room. - Yeah.
We looked everywhere in that house.
My baby was gone.
Where are you? Flora!
Flora!
Oh! Did you hear that?
Oh my...