30 Days of Night: Dark Days

I never wanted a war.

I just wanted people

to know what happened here.

Ninety-eight men, women, children...

...my husband.

And yet no one believed.

They rebuilt the town.

Life went on.

But I was already dead inside.

I never wanted a war.

Good evening. I'm Stella Oleson.

I'm a survivor of Barrow.

I've been traveling

for the past 1 0 months...

...trying to find ways

to make people understand.

So l wanna thank you...

...all of you, for being here tonight,

for having an open mind.

The story I'm about to tell you

is an absolute truth.

It wasn't a faulty pipeline...

...that destroyed our peaceful town.

Ninety-eight people didn't die

in an oil fire.

No.

The truth is...

...last year when the sun set

for 30 days...

...our town, Barrow, Alaska...

...came under siege

by a clan of vampires.

That's okay.

People always laugh.

But tonight...

...tonight will be different.

See, they go to great lengths to make

you think that they don't exist...

...which is why every time

I do one of these things...

...a couple of them show up.

Well, l have a surprise for you.

I've rigged the ceiling

with three SunMax ultraviolet lights...

...each of which are the same intensity

and wavelength...

...as the sun at high noon.

If there are any of you out there...

...l suggest you stand

and show yourselves.

Otherwise....

I'm a vampire.

Hit the lights.

-Clever little show.

-Well, people need to know the truth.

That's a good one.

My husband, my closest friends,

I watched them die.

I understand.

And post-traumatic stress--

It can really mess a person up.

All those people tonight,

they can't deny what they saw.

But what they saw was a hoax,

right?

An elaborate stunt perpetrated

by a very sick woman.

If it was a hoax,

then why send in the FBl?

You're a thorn in my side,

Stella Oleson.

If it were up to me...

...l'd choke you with my bare hands

and bury you in the fucking desert.

Others, however, feel that would draw

too much attention.

Who are you?

The body's already

in the incinerator.

No one will ever believe you.

And in basketball...

...the Lakers took a crushing loss

to the Pistons this evening, 1 1 0 to 94.

Rain showers will be intermittent

throughout the evening.

-We'll have relief come morning time....

-Sorry, Eben.

More wet weather

for Saturday evening.

Let's get more information about

that disturbance down on Figueroa.

Come on, give me the key.

No. No.

-Who the f*ck are you?

-l'm Paul.

That's Todd.

And that's Amber.

Great.

Now why the f*ck are you in my room?

Dane sent us.

I lost my daughter three years ago,

up in Washington.

My mom and dad, right off our farm

outside of Tulsa.

My fiance, New Orleans,

middle of the fucking city.

And no one believed us.

Might as well have been talking

about UFOs, Bigfoot, some shit.

Which is why, for the last two years,

we've been out there hunting them.

Hunting them?

Yes.

And we could use a fourth.

No, you don't hunt them.

They hunt you.

See? What did l tell you?

-Where you going?

-This is a fucking waste of time.

Amber. Hey.

Look, Stella, we know what it's like...

...waking up in the night...

...with your heart pounding.

We're offering you a chance

to end that...

...put those nightmares to rest.

You don't know me.

No. No, we don't know you.

But we know you're a survivor.

What was it, 30 days?

And you held on?

You know their strengths,

their weaknesses.

No one's gonna believe you.

You're gonna have to face that.

They found us. Found her.

-How many?

-Just one, so far.

All right.

-Get the door.

-Yep.

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