The School

Subtitles by explosiveskull

You're not allowed to be in here.

It's forbidden.

Who are you?

Timmy.

Where am I?

This is the school.

This is the forbidden zone.

No one ever comes down here.

In the school? How did I get...

- (DISTANT HOWLING) - (GASPS)

You'll get into trouble if you stay here.

You don't want to get into trouble.

You better follow me.

What is this place?

Where's my Mummy?

Hey!

Shh.

I have blood on my shirt.

I want my Mummy.

You mustn't cry. Shh. Shh.

Why?

She mustn't!

Hey. Shh. It's alright.

Let's help each other be brave, okay?

Oh, no, it's too late. It's heard us.

Oh, no.

Don't move. Don't make a sound.

It can't see us as long as we stay still.

It's gone.

What was that?

They're the Hungries.

Don't let them touch you. They're sick.

How did I get here?

Doctor Wintercraig! The patient's name is Melanie.

She suffered a major head trauma and she is shutting down.

I think we need to activate a code crimson...

Doctor Wintercraig?

Timmy, where am I?

Timmy?

Gotcha.

Amy... shouldn't you be home?

Well, since you are here...

would you be able to look in on a patient of mine.

Valerie Stevens, she's in B ward.

I'm actually heading to my office.

I have some new information on David's condition.

Well, that's wonderful, your office is in Ward B, is it not?

Of course... uh, Valerie Stevens is the girl with Eisenmenger's.

The resulting pulmonary hypertension...

is scarring her heart tissue.

I'm afraid we might lose her. Would you mind?

All right.

Amy, there is more.

Valerie has spoken of having strange nightmares

about the hospital, might be relevant.

I'm a Heart Surgeon, Peter, not a psychologist.

You're a brilliant doctor, Amy.

And the heart and mind are often confused.

Perhaps you could lay some clarity... thank you.

They're in the wall, they're in the walls...

- Valerie? It's okay. - The walls are on fire.

- You're all right, ssh. - The walls are on fire.

The walls are on fire! It's burning! It's burning!

Ssh... it's all right.

I'll burn you alive... you and your son.

Valerie? Valerie?

Call Doctor Masuta.

Hello?

Somebody!

Somebody help me!

Hello!

Help me!

I'll burn you alive, you and your son.

Hi.

MAN (OVER PHONE): Thank you for picking up. Is now a good time?

No.

MAN (OVER PHONE): Was your phone on silent?

Yes, it's on silent.

Amy, you know we need to have a serious conversation.

I am not discussing this with you right now.

When are you going to discuss it with me?

Please can you give me time.

Isaac, I'm not discussing this with you right now.

You know that we have a set the rules.

Yes. I'm well aware of the rules. Fuck the rules.

Our son needs me.

MAN (OVER PHONE): I need you, Amy. We both need you, Amy.

I can't make this decision alone.

It seems you still haven't gone home.

I am sorry about your patient, doctor.

I did everything I could.

I know you did.

I would expect nothing less.

Your report mentioned that Valerie...

woke from a night terror.

A bad dream?

She was terrified.

She was crying out that the walls were on fire.

That I...

That she was burning alive.

So perhaps in her condition, yes.

I know her little heart was collapsing, but do you think...

a bad dream was enough to bring on heart failure?

Such a tragedy to die so young.

So, how is your son going?

Great. I detected some brain activity.

I'm running some more blood tests.

And Isaac? How is your husband coping?

It's late, Peter and I've got to get back to my research.

If you wouldn't mind.

Very well.

It is curious... the mind.

I wonder if Valerie knew that this section of the hospital used to be a school.

A troubled teen burnt it down 100 years ago.

Doctor Wintercraig?

What are you doing?

No, no!

It's been two years, Amy. It's been two years, Amy.

Stop. Not one more word in front of my son.

I am stuck, Peter. I am in this hell and I don't...

And hell, like heaven, it's only a story.

Please don't.

Hell exists only in the mind, Amy.

It is the place we imagine our last suffering belongs.

If you indulge your grief and suffering...

you create your own hell.

David is not dead. He is alive, the scans.

They are anomalies... anomalies of a level 2 coma.

You and I both know there has been no cognitive function...

for over a year now.

Anyone else, Amy, would not have been able...

to drag it out as long as you have.

I have been very patient with you...

believing you'd be able to overcome this stage of denial.

But you haven't.

Amy, I am speaking as a doctor, but mostly as a friend.

It is time for this to stop.

Your son drowned, it is not your fault.

It is time you let him go, let him cross over.

But more importantly, it's time for you to wake up, Amy.

Sarah says we shouldn't sing.

Boo!

You scared Sarah.

Did I? I'm sorry.

It's okay, Sarah.

You frightened me, too.

What's your name?

I'm Amy.

Becky.

That's a very pretty name. Becky.

Do you think you could help me with something?

You want to get out?

Can you help me?

Sarah told me.

What did she tell you?

The Wallwalker... he wants you.

Sarah said the Weepers are coming.

If you say so, I'm coming...

Sarah says we have to go... bye bye.

Becky!

Becky!

Becky!

Help me out!

Let me out!

Help me out! Let me out!

Help me! Let me out!

- (EKG BEEPING) - Let me out!

Amy?

Don't.

Open your eyes. Can you hear me? Let's go, let's go!

Honey, you're in the hospital. What's her name?

Melanie.

Melanie, you're in the hospital, we're going to take care of you.

Quickly.

Take her down to Trauma Room 5, page the doctor who's on call.

Do it now!

She's lost a lot of blood. She's going in to hypovolemic shock.

Doctor Wintercraig, she is shutting down.

We need to activate a code crimson.

Doctor Wintercraig?

Help me, Mummy.

- (EKG FLATLINES) Doctor Wintercraig?

Doctor Wintercraig?

Our leader Zac, he's ready to see you.

Take me to him.

There's been a crime.

Someone has been singing.

Was it you, hey? Hmm... how about you?

I've been told someone has been singing.