(soft music)
- (Man) We just met at a bar down the street.
Talked like, most the night.
Your friend told me to walk you to the train station.
Do you remember any of this?
(door screeching)
- (Man) I used to work here in High School.
There's a food court on the second floor.
I worked there,
before it closed down.
- (Girl) I'm not going in there with you.
- Come on, the train station is right on the other side.
Okay, look.
You can walk around the block if you want.
You just have to walk around the corner, to the other side.
(distant police sirens)
- Come on, let's get you home.
(ominous music)
(door screeching closed)
(door slams shut)
- (Girl) What are you doing?
- (Man) I'm sorry
- (Girl) This isn't funny, open the gate.
- It has to eat.
- What?
- (Man) I'm sorry
- Don't, don't do this.
Come back!
(garbage can crashes)
- Come back!
(door rattles)
(distant door screeches)
- (Man) Right on the other side, come on.
(Ominous music)
(Sobbing)
(Escalator creaks to life)
(Elevator dings)
(mall muzak plays)
(Monster moaning)
(Heaving breathing, panicking)
(Monster moaning)
(Snarling with slow, heavy footsteps approaching)
- (Unknown Girl) No... no more. No more. No...
(Girls screaming)
(Chain rattling)
(Monster snarls)
(Multiple unknown girls screaming)
(Heavy banging)
(Monster snarling)
(Girl wailing)
(Holy music)
(Cows mooing)
(Holy music continues)
- (Sweet Woman) She's here.
- (Girl) no... monster!
- (Sweet Woman) Shhhh.
- (Girl) There's a monster!
- (Sweet Woman) There is no monster here anymore.
Shhh. It's okay. It's okay.
Sit down.
You're safe.
There used to be a monster that lived here.
(Water splashes)
- (Sweet Woman) Every few weeks,
a man brought it a girl to eat,
but he brought it the wrong kind of girl.
We hide from it and we waited for more girls to come.
Until there were enough of us to fight it.
We killed it.
Together.
(Holy music)
- (Man) It has to eat.
- What do you eat?
(Ominous music plays)
(Escalator creaks)
(Girl screaming)