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This is Paul Wagner.
I can't get to the phone right now.
Please leave a message...
Ford and Willis Agency.
- How may I connect your call?
- Paul Wagner.
Mr. Wagner is in a meeting.
Would you like to leave a message?
No, Emily. It's Anna, all right?
This is an emergency.
Can you get him
Hello, Ms. Parker.
I'm afraid Mr. Wagner
- cannot take your call right now.
- No, Emily!
You don't understand, okay.
It's an emergency!
I need you to get him
I'm just gonna keep calling back
until you get him on.
- One moment, please.
- Thank you.
Anna.
Oh, thank God.
What's up?
The house isn't safe, Paul.
What do you mean
the house isn't safe?
- No, I...
I don't know, all right?
Somebody's been there.
- Did you call the police?
- No, I... I wanted to call you first.
When are you coming back?
I don't...
I don't know yet.
We've got another meeting tomorrow
which could take a while.
- Is everything okay?
- No, I'm not all right, Paul.
All right? I'm freaking freezing
and I'm standing on a mountain
in the middle of nowhere!
All right, just calm down.
Tell me exactly what happened.
I don't know,
but the power went out
and this morning when I woke up,
there were all these numbers
written all over the glass.
Are you sure it wasn't
just a bad dream?
No, Paul, please!
You don't understand, all right?
This is different!
I can show you when you get here.
Look, Anna, it's gonna take me
all night to get there.
If you call the police,
they'll be there much faster.
No, I don't want the police.
Do you get it, all right?
This place freaks me the f*** out!
I wanna get out of here!
Okay.
Okay, just calm down.
I'll tell them to push my schedule.
I'll be there as soon as I can.
Just lock yourself in the house and
everything will be fine, all right?
Fine.
Sh*t.
Oh, great.
Sh*t!
Sh*t!
Oh.
Good boy.
Good boy.
Yeah.
You're lucky you had the dog.
It was because of his persistent
barking last night
that I even bothered
to come over.
How's your head?
You must have a hell of a headache.
How did you get in here?
Well, that would be your keys.
- Give me those.
- Uh-uh.
- Give me my f***ing keys.
- Easy!
Oh, what are you gonna do
with that?
I swear to God, if you don't
give me my f***ing keys,
I'm gonna beat the sh*t
out of you!
Okay. All right.
Take your keys.
- Nobody's threatening you.
- Bullshit!
You... you knocked me out
and you dragged me here to...
- To do what?
- I don't know.
I saw you running around
last night.
You recognized me,
you tripped over a rock,
you cracked your own head.
And the stuff on the wall, you...
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