Is she going to be OK?
Your mother is stable now.
Sometimes the body just forgets to breathe in these situations,
but her breathing is back to normal.
Thank god.
You should get some rest.
I'm sure things will look better in the morning.
OK, thank you.
[tense music]
It's OK.
Everything is going to be OK.
Just make yourself at home.
Thanks.
I don't know what I would do without you guys.
Well, you're family now.
So you can stay as long as you want.
[car pulling in]
[ominous music]
Here, just get a good night's sleep,
and I'll make you guys a nice breakfast in the morning.
Is something wrong?
No.
Actually, I was thinking hot chocolate, right?
I mean, hot chocolate always makes
me feel good after a bad day.
Sound good?
Great.
Thank you, Anna.
No worries.
[tense music]
Crazy bitch.
Why doesn't she just leave us alone?
Why doesn't she just go away?
[deep breathing]
Girls, it looks like I'm out of the good chocolate
so I'm going to run to the store.
That's OK, Anna.
You don't have to.
No, no, no, nonsense.
It's fine.
I'll be right back.
[knocking]
Miss Porter?
[dial tone]
ANSWERING MACHINE: Hi, this is Tonya, I'm not--
[hang up tone]
[ominous music]
Miss Porter?
Miss Porter!
Kylie?
Hello, is someone home?
(WHISPERING) Zoey.
Anna.
What are you doing here?
I'm looking for Tonya.
Oh, so here we go again.
You're violating the restraining order,
and now I have to call the police.
Do it, call them.
In fact, let's call them together.
I want to talk to them about that woman who was murdered.
Renee Peterson, remember her?
I have a theory.
She just happens to work for Tonya, the mother of that girl
you seem to be obsessed with.
Maybe you were at the store that night.
Maybe you were there trying to cause some kind of trouble
like you always do.
Maybe Renee came in and caught you.
This is ridiculous.
Maybe you killed her, just like you
killed my brother and my niece.
Wow, this like, is a whole new level of crazy, Zoey.
You know that that fire was an accident.
The Fire Marshal thought the bulb was tampered with.
That's not what the insurance company thought.
Oh, that's right.
How much was that policy worth again?
Half a million?
You got yourself a nice new house out of the deal,
all kinds of other goodies too.
You're sick.
I wonder if the police will see it that way, especially
when I point out all the connections between you
and these dead people.
I'll bet if they check inside your house,
they'll find some interesting things, little clues
you've overlooked.
You're not as smart as you think you are, Anna.
I'm sure you've made a mistake or two.
I'm not going to let you ruin any more lives.
I think I'll just call the police myself.
[tense music]
[grunting]
[metal clanging]
Are you going to call now, bitch?