Ravenswood Page #6

- You think I'm vulnerable?

You don't even know me.

- I'm doing my job,

keeping people safe.

So, what's going on?

- Okay, you wanna know?

- I have to.

- Fine.

One afternoon, walking

home from school,

a stranger, who

they never caught,

dragged me off the

street and raped me.

I was so terrified

I couldn't move,

I couldn't fight back.

He completely destroyed me.

I got horribly depressed

and drugs didn't work.

I couldn't even kill myself.

Nothing had worked,

so they tried ECT.

- I didn't think

they still did that.

- They did it to a hundred

thousand people last year.

I was just a statistic.

- I had no idea.

- They strapped me down,

drugged me, and electrocuted me.

It worked as far as

they were concerned.

I didn't try and

kill myself again.

But my memory isn't what it was,

and I still have nightmares.

- I am so sorry.

- Happy now?

Job done?

Am I vulnerable?

Weak?

Safe?

- Sophia, I...

Sophia?

Sophia!

- God, it's not so warm in here.

What was that?

- Sounds like doors slamming.

- Okay, I think we

should wait by the car.

- Oh sh*t, open!

- Let's go find the others.

- What the hell was that?

- Just in case, we

better go check.

- Hey!

- The doors won't

open; We can't get out.

- I'm officially freaked.

- We can get out

through the front door.

- No, we tried it.

- Okay, we can get out this way.

- Oh, are you

f***ing kidding me?

- Now's not the time, Carl.

- What the hell is going on?

- The tour isn't

over yet, is it?

- This isn't us.

- Bullshit.

Okay, good work,

the loony bin has locking doors,

but you are not fooling anyone.

- When we make doors

slam, we do it manually.

Why do you think

there's two of us?

One runs the show, the

other makes them scares.

Something else

closed those doors.

This is real.

- I don't believe you.

- It doesn't matter

'cause we're trapped.

- Hey.

- What the hell?

- This should be

entertaining, come on.

Are you insane?

- Believe it now?

- F*** yes, we shouldn't

be going in there.

- We need to contact the ghosts.

- No, why?

- Because they're the

ones keeping us here.

- Do you want to explain?

- Belle.

- You f***ing

promised never again.

- Look in the mirror, sis.

You never told her.

- 'Cause I trusted you.

- Guys, now is not the time.

- What happened?

How long have you been here?

- Two days.

- It's okay, you

can open your eyes.

- That's how she got in.

- Did she do this to you?

She won't get away with it.

Just tell me who and

we'll go to the cops.

- No one.

- What?

- No one did this.

- You did this to yourself?

Why?

- Are you sure about this?

- You swear this is real?

- Those doors didn't

close themselves.

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