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We'll pull the doors open

at the last second.

They're not gonna be expecting her

to be coming out full speed.

(WHIMPERING)

(NECK CRACKING)

(ALL SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

PAUL:
Help us! Help me!

Get her inside! Help me! Baby!

What happened? What happened?

(SCREAMING)

PAUL:
Aimee!

()

(AUBREY & KELLY

SCREAMING AND SOBBING)

(CHOKING)

AUBREY:
Oh, my God. My baby!

Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, no!

Oh, my God!

Oh, no. My God.

(AUBREY & KELLY

SCREAMING AND SOBBING)

CRISPIAN:
Erin!

What are you doing?

(LOCKS CLICKING)

We need to make sure all the doors

and the windows are locked.

What?

()

(SIGHS)

(WINDOW CLOSES)

(LOCK CLICKS)

Babe. Hey. What are you doing?

Some places, if you text 911,

they get it as a voice-mail.

If you even have one bar

you can send a text. Come on!

Those things are useless.

I'll have to keep trying.

(AUBREY SOBBING)

Okay, the second floor is clear.

Should be safer than down here.

PAUL:
Aubrey, come on.

Come on. Come on.

AUBREY:
No.

Oh, my God, no.

I'm taking her upstairs.

ERIN:
That's a good idea.

Drake, we need to take care

of this shoulder.

It's fine. I can't feel it anymore.

Are you sure?

Don't touch it. Don't touch it.

Okay, we're all gonna

get out of this.

We need to cover up

and lock all the windows.

I've never seen you act like this before.

Well, it's a unique situation.

We still need someone to go

and try to get some help.

We should stay in and look everything,

and wait till the police come.

In fact, we should hang a sign out

an upstairs window, SOS or something.

That's a good idea.

I can pull a sheet off the bed upstairs.

(AUBREY WHIMPERING)

PAUL:
We're almost there. Come on.

Stay with me.

I have to go check on the kids.

(WHIMPERING)

(SNIFFLING)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SOBBING)

(SOBBING)

()

(AUBREY GASPS)

(AUBREY SCREAMS)

(THUD)

(SCREAMS)

(GROANING)

DRAKE:
Get out of the way! Move!

CRISPIAN:
Oh, my God.

Mom.

()

Oh, no. No! No! No! Oh, God! No!

No! Aubrey! No!

Oh, no! No!

(SOBBING)

I have to go see her.

I have to go see her!

DRAKE:
Dad, Dad. No. Stay down here.

Stay down here with us.

(SOBBING)

Why would anybody do this?

(FLOORBOARDS CREAKING)

(LOCK CLICKS)

(SCREAMING)

KELLY:
Oh, my God!

(SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

Kelly!

No, Drake!

Drake!

DRAKE:
Kelly!

(SCREAMS)

F***!

(GROANING)

What happened?

(KELLY SCREAMING)

Help! Somebody help me!

Somebody help! Help me!

Can you grab a rag?

FELIX:
Yeah, okay.

Maybe we should try to run.

I mean, Kelly made it.

At least get to a car or something.

I'll try. I'll try. You guys stay here.

No, no, no. Wait. I'll come with you.

Zee, hold this.

But we'd have to carry Drake.

And Dad...

He... He can't run right now.

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