Devil's Tree: Rooted Evil Page #2

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Help me understand.

I felt something there.

You've been to the tree?

I have.

You didn't tell me that.

Tell me.

What did you feel

when you were there?

I don't really know.

I felt like I heard

voices talking,

like I felt someone there.

Mmm.

Someone or something?

What do you mean something?

If you've been to the tree,

you shouldn't even be here.

Listen, tell me what

you're talking about.

Maybe I can help.

(door creaking)

He better not come

out there with a gun.

(soft dramatic music)

Maybe we should go.

Hold on.

(clattering)

Mr. Harris?

(door creaking)

(dramatic music)

What's this?

You said you wanted to

know about the investigation

out at the tree.

That's the film footage I

took of the crime scene.

Take it.

I'm officially off the case.

Go on.

Come on, let's go.

Holy sh*t, did that

dude creep me out.

What do you think he

was even talkin' about?

[Samantha] I don't

know, but I'm interested

in finding out, that's for sure.

It's cool he

gave you the film.

[Samantha] It was.

What, what's the matter?

Nothing.

I'm just thinking about

something he said.

Let's go to the park.

You got your camera?

Let's go get some footage.

(suspenseful music)

[Man] You are most prompt.

Mom, mop up.

We will speak in

one of the languages

of the earth people.

I have orders to send

you on a special mission

to the planet Earth.

(static crackling)

(skin sizzling)

(ominous music)

(gun cocking)

(gun firing)

(dramatic music)

(gun firing)

(blood trickling)

(soft dramatic music)

[Rob] Honestly, Sam.

What do you think is

going on at this tree?

[Samantha] I don't know.

But when I was here the

other day, I felt something.

Like someone was watching me.

And you know me,

I'm not like that.

And I thought I heard

people whispering.

Like they were talking

about me being here.

What do you mean

talking about you?

Like ghosts?

Like what are we

talking about here?

In the sound of

bugs I heard whispers.

Listen, I'll admit

this is interesting,

but this kind of

stuff freaks me out.

Well, can you

imagine if we're able

to really find out

what's going on here?

Isn't that how

horror movies begin?

Whoa.

Just want me to get

some B roll of the tree?

Yeah, grab some

shots of the tree alone

and then some with

me standing near it.

All right.

(leaves rustling)

What?

What is it?

Nothing, I thought

I heard something.

All right, go

stand by the tree.

If you're brave enough.

Stop.

I think all these horrific

acts happened here,

but all the folklore

around the tree

has been blown

out of proportion.

Yeah?

Tell that to old man Harris.

Uh.

Damn it.

That f***in' hurt.

[Samantha] Oh my

God, are you okay?

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