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-Hey, I'm Scream Queen Nour. -I'm Final Girl Linn.
Welcome back to another episode of True Fear.
The real horror channel.
From serial killers and creepy clowns to possessed dolls and demons.
It's finally time for a new True Fear special in a more historical style.
Like when we stayed in haunted Scanian castles.
This is where the count murdered his family.
We asked for suggestions for our new series.
So after many long and sleepless nights, we've chosen...
-And the winning suggestion is... -Drum roll.
We got a DM. Listen to this.
Thank you for this suggestion and thanks for all the tips.
It's truly amazing.
"Hi, you should look into Sweden's biggest witch burning.
The night of June 1st, 1675, 71 people were decapitated and burned
on being accused of witchcraft and sorcery.
One of the worst mass executions ever in Sweden.
The area has since been cursed.
The place is called Witch Mountain, located in Torsåker, Ångermanland.
Witches are real.
Thank you, "WitchHunter666".
We haven't done much witch stuff before so I did some research.
Try not to skip.
-It's really interesting. -Indeed.
Throughout the 1700s, witch trials were held throughout the world.
Tons of innocent people were burned at the stake.
-As you know, mostly women died. -Of course.
Unlike the rest of Europe, people were not burned alive in Sweden.
They were decapitated first.
-Weren't we nice? -You guys love when we film these places
so we've decided to go to Torsåker on Easter break and film this...
We'll post several times a day and do live streams.
Check out the channel and turn on notifications so you don't miss anything.
Uncensored stuff about me as I have no boundaries
and more edited stuff by Nour the pro.
Like the video, subscribe, and follow us on all our social media. See you soon.
-Bye. -Good bye.
Hey, guys! I'm outside Nour's house, she'll be here any second now.
I have a nice surprise for her.
Well, I hope it's nice. We'll find out. There she is!
-Hi! -Hi, Nour!
Hello!
And hi to you guys too! It's happening!
-Where's your luggage? -Okay... Surprise!
-Dennis, say hi to Nour and the camera. -Hey, everyone. I'm Dennis.
Dennis is tagging along so we're getting a ride there.
Hey, what's up? This will be fun.
-What an honor. Shall I take your bag? -Thank you.
Consider me your driver, servant, slave. I'll carry your stuff, buy food.
-All that stuff. -You're adorable.
I've mentioned Dennis before but this is your first time meeting him.
-So that's great, right? -Okay...
Sure. Yeah, okay! Let's go! Road trip!
Hey, everyone.
After about 12.000 hours in the car, we're about halfway there.
And outside we can see perfectly ordinary Swedish spruce forests.
Hey! Watch the road. Gosh...
We've now got about 2.5 hours to go.
Wanna share some of those interesting facts you've got?
Apparently, Torsåker parish was one of the last places in Sweden
to carry out witch burnings and mass executions.
Torsåker retains it's poor reputation and is said to be haunted.
For hundreds of years, women have disappeared without a trace
or been found brutally murdered.
-Does this speed work for the drone? -Yeah.
Hey, it's awesome that True Fear is doing so well.
Since I've studied filmmaking, I'm super excited to give you ideas.
Yes, please do. Right, Nour?
Only if you want me to.
Maybe try some new ways to do the camerawork.
Yeah, maybe.
Linn, shoot the sunset.
I think we're here.
Turn left and you've reached your destination.
Stop the car.
Stop. I gotta get a shot of us arriving.
Linn, shoot through the window as we arrives?
Sure.
-Right... -Okay, drive.
We're finally in Torsåker. Took just forever to get here.
We'll be staying here, at Britta's B&B.
This is Britta.
Well... Where do I look?
Hey, everyone! I thought I'd give you a tour.
My room is called Elizabeth. This is what it looks like.
Cozy.
Where Linn is?
Well, Linn and I were supposed to share a room...
But...more room for me.
How we became friends?
Well, I mostly hung out by myself in primary school.
I wasn't lonely or anything, but... Linn joined our class in third grade...
She got the desk next to mine. She was so funny.
We just kind of found each other. You know how it goes sometimes.
Hey, I thought I'd mount a camera in our room.
Don't do that! Our viewers will get seasick.
Give me the camera. Don't film at that angle! Give it to me!
There.
-Stop. Hey, I'm trying to be serious. -Baby, you're super serious.
Thank you, but I want more of a Paranormal Activity feel to our clips.
Not something more original?
-What? We're original. -I'm kidding.
Okay, keep the camera rolling but I'm warning you.
Your viewers will get jealous when they see what a hunk your boyfriend is.
-Stop it! -Oh, shit!
It's 3:10 a.m.
Some noise just woke me up.
Hello? Linn?
Linn, it's not funny!
Linn!
Hello?
Linn?
Linn? Are you awake?
Linn?
Hello.
-Stop sneaking up on me like that. -Sorry, I was in the bathroom.
You're filming. Did something happen?
Something's up with the door. It keeps opening on it's own.
Okay... Well, it's an old house and it's super windy outside.
-It's not the wind! -I guess it's something else, then.
Want me to sleep in your room? I will if you want me to.
-No, there's no need. -Right. So, are you okay?
If not, text me. Okay?
What...the fuck...
I'm locking the door.
Good morning, everyone. I survived the night, as you can see.
But after all that weird stuff, I gotta try something.
And of course you may tag along.
Yuk...
Maybe empty the drawers after previous guests?
Can I help you?
I just... What do you know about the witch burnings?
We're making a documentary about them, as we mentioned.
Leave all that be.
Watch our CCTV cameras live and don't forget to follow.
-Don't mess with the camera. -It'll be great. Like a filmic framing.
-It's like the format... -I know what framing is.
-Can we just finish? -Okay, go.
So watch our CCTV cameras live and don't forget to follow.
Got it. Nice. Well done.
-Can you stop? I want some stock footage. -Sure.
Look. There's someone over there.
Hello!
Okay...
Stop around here somewhere. Perfect.
Vicar Laurentius Hornaeus.
It was he who started the witch trials around here.
In the church behind me, he held his final sermon.
Outside, husbands, children and villagers were waiting...
Excuse me! What are you doing?
-We're filming. -I can see that.
We're documenting the background to the witch trials.
-Could we interview you? -I'm afraid not.
-It'd mean a great deal to us. -Not possible.
We're not to encourage stuff like this.
-Nice job, girls. -Stop.
-You didn't think to look this up first? -Can you stop?
Pack your stuff and leave.
-Whatever. Linn? -Yeah?
To this day, the church tries to cover it up
but we at True Fear promise to get to the bottom
of what actually happened to all these innocent people.
"Hammer of Witches - Malleus Maleficarum
was written in 1487 by two Catholic monks.
It's a manual for how to expose and combat witches."
God, that's messed up. Hey, you gotta hear this.
-Linn, listen. -I'm listening.
It says why almost all witches were women.
The monks thought women have uninhibited sexuality and low intelligence
and thus more easily fall for the temptations of the Devil.
-Seriously? -What?
Nice monks. Weren't they all pedophiles?
That's why mostly women were executed. By men.
-It's so... Men who hate women. -Not all men.
What?
Not all men hate women. It sounded like that's what you meant.
Never mind.
-Want anything from the bar? -I could go for a beer.
Yeah, another brewski.
-I'll Venmo you. Thanks. -Thanks, Noury.
-You haven't finished. -I don't want it.
-I'll feed you. -No.
Sorry. Wait. Hey, let me see.
I found someone to interview.
Can you tell us about the trials and executions?
Well, that's stuff you learned in school.
But my grandma warned: Be naughty, witch priest puts you in the oven.
And the rumor that Torsåker is haunted and curced?
That's just for the tourists. Torsåker is kind of popular right now.
Popular? How so?
There was a girl here last year, recording a podcast.
She asked about the same stuff you do.
I think it was a true crime... You know, what's popular right now.
You don't remember what her name was or what the podcast was about?
I'm afraid not. I'll holler if I remember anything.
Torsåker Pizza Parlor. Ready for you order...
Sound and movement activates the camera and then it'll record everything.
High tech.
Hello?
Britta?
Hello...?
Hello?
The scream was horrid. The worst thing I've ever heard.
-God... I wonder what it was. -I have no idea.
Maybe an animal? Don't deer usually go like...
No, I thought I saw... It was someone in the forest.
Why were you in the forest?
I've seen Britta go there a few times and thought to follow her to check it out.
Why didn't you fetch me first, or us?
What if it was Britta who screamed? Would explain the lack of guests.
I don't think it was her. I lost her almost immediately.
-God, that's creepy. -Yeah.
-Well, we didn't hear anything. -Maybe it's the curse.
-We got another DM from WitchHunter666. -Okay?
"The new special is dope. Let them burn. Witches are real."
-What? -I mean, what is this?
THE WITCH MUSEUM WHEN FAITH STRUCK MANKIND
When is the museum guy planning on showing up?
-Are you Linn and Nour? -Yes, I'm Nour.
-Hi. -I'm Johan.
-I'm Linn. That's Dennis. -Hi, Dennis.
-Hello. -Hi. Nice to meet you.
-Thanks for seeing us. -Great to have you here.
-Let's check out the exhibition? -Let's go.
"Six to nine million witches
are thought to have been burned in Europe during a 300-year period."
The accused had to stoop while walking from the church to Witch Mountain.
while Laurentius whipped them and yelled: "Bow before God."
At the mountain, executioners with axes awaited them.
The axes were razor sharp.
A human neck is pretty tough.
There's ligaments and muscles. And don't forget the spine.
So you had to put your back into it.
Dennis, Johan wants to show us Witch Mountain. Did you hear me?
-Witch Mountain. -Alright, let's go.
Let's take my car instead. It's bigger. We'll all fit.
-Where are you going? -I'll take my car.
They walked up this road. The witches, I mean.
Though it wasn't much of a road back then. Barely even a trail.
It was a struggle to get there.
They was whipped the entire way. And forced them to walk bent forward.
-"Bow before God." Poor things. -That's horrible.
Indeed. Being a woman back then wasn't easy.
Sourpuss...
Imagine you're here, that bright June night in 1675.
Here was the great pyre on which the bodies were burned.
Somewhere over there, they were decapitated.
Lots of human remains must have been left.
Where were they buried?
I don't really know. They were most likely incinerated here
or they tossed them in some pit in the woods.
So, they're buried somewhere out there?
Maybe the dead never found peace.
WOMEN DIED MEN JUDGED
Look how cute they are.
Dear viewers, our very own Nour involved in flirtation with Johan,
henceforth "The Museum Hunk."
-Stop. Quit it. -Move. I wanna record it. It's hilarious.
Are you serious? Hunk? Him?
-What, are you getting jelly? -You're such a dork sometimes.
-Well, well, well. -What?
What do you mean "what"? Sparks are flying!
-Stop! -Are you in love?
Hey, maybe stop messing around and check this out.
"Here a woman was burned alive. The only victim to know sorcery.
As she died, she vowed to never rest, even in death,
but to return from her grave to exact vengeance on the true evil.
Her name was Elizabeth Målares."
Do you think some Wicca cult put all this stuff here?
-Drop it! What if a dog has peed on it? -Yuk!
Here, witches were burned in 1675.
Women died, men judged. When faith struck mankind.
-We're standing where 71 innocent... -And cut!
-Dennis, I wasn't done! -You've already said all that.
You were supposed to stay on the rock while we walked.
In film school, we were taught to do tighter shots. Like bam, bam, bam.
Come on, let's pack it up.
-Okay, then we'll do it. -Did you say anything?
...while we walked.
In film school, we were taught to do tighter shots. Like bam, bam, bam.
-Come on, let's pack it up. -Okay, then we'll do it.
Guys, Linn has discovered something crazy.
Well, I was going through the footage from Witch Mountain and suddenly saw this.
Pay attention.
In film school, we were taught to do tighter shots. Like bam, bam, bam.
Come on, let's pack it up.
-Okay, then we'll do it. -Did you say anything?
Something was caught on film.
We certainly did not see any pointing little boys when we were there.
I'll sleep in your room, okay?
Gotcha!
You guys are always so serious.
Who did you think I was? A witch returned from the dead?
-Sorry, it was a joke. I'm kidding. -It was not funny!
Hey, it was a joke!
Come on, baby. I'm sorry. It was a prank. Everyone likes pranks.
Hey...
Today we're going to the library.
There is a book there written by the vicar's grandkids.
Dennis is gonna love this...
"A book?
I've seen The Godfather in film school. Now that's exciting.
Why don't you just make The Godfather instead?"
You get what I mean.
I don't get it. A book? Are you going to film it?
-Fun to watch. Awesome. -Come on. Can you just give us a ride?
You don't have to follow us in.
Yuk!
Welcome to the library.
A Jöns Horneus wrote it, grandson to vicar Laurentius.
Jöns writes that he can't remain silent about the ill deeds which were committed.
Despite it being his own grandfather.
He tells of how his grandfather tortured children
to compel them to accuse their sisters and mothers.
What?
He dunked the children in freezing water during questioning.
Laurentius put the youngest children into an oven and pretended to light it.
-What? For real? That's loathsome. -Yes.
Could we borrow the book and take a closer look?
Thank you.
Could you just...
Sorry about what Dennis did last night. What an asshole move.
My God! Linn, check this out.
THE DITTY BOYS FROM NORDINGRÅ
Those who exposed the most witches were the ditty boys of Nordingrå.
-Are they pointing at us? -Freaking crazy.
All these wierd things going on, this, in your room...
...and what you saw in the woods.
Do you know how they died?
One was found gutted in a ditch.
The other was found hanging from a tree. They'd hung him with a halter.
Dead children won't reveal who made them do it.
She's so creepy.
Let's see if we see any boys on Witch Mountain this time.
-Where's Dennis? -He'll be here.
Seriously, Nour. How many cameras do you need at the same time?
-I'm just trying it out. -Don't think it's a bit much?
-You look like a UFO. -No, I don't think so.
-But isn't it a bit too Blair Witch? -What?
You're joking? Blair Witch Project, the famous and trailblazing horror film.
Sorry, baby. I forgot you only watch cartoons and chick flicks.
I like Disney too, but Miyazaki is better. You'll see.
Nour?
Don't look behind you.
Owned!
-I told you not to look. -I hadn't if you didn't tell me not to.
I really have to pee. Can you hold this? I'll be right back.
No! Can't you just pee by the trail? No one will see anyway.
-Okay, but wait for me? -Sure, but hurry up!
Thank you!
Linn, wait for me. I gotta pee too!
Nour?
Linn?
Linn! Hello?
Linn?
Hey, wait up!
What are you doing? You can't just leave me like that!
-Sorry. I thought you were right behind me. -I saw something. I don't know what.
Sorry you got scared but it's great for the channel.
At last something's happening. There's action, not just you two yapping.
True Fear is great, but you imagine stuff and exaggerate for your viewers.
-"Oh my God, so scary!" -Really funny.
What? Sorry, it was just a suggestion.
Thanks for the suggestion, Dennis!
That was stupid of me. I think True Fear is great. I promise.
Hey, wait up! Shit.
Nour? Are you okay?
Yeah...
Piece of shit lamp. Work!
Hello?
What? Hey? Linn, what is it?
-Hey, calm down! -Fire! There's fire!
There's no fire. Hey, calm down. There's no fire.
You're having a nightmare. There's nothing here.
You're safe. There's nothing here, I promise.
There, there. It's okay.
-Hey... Try to go back to sleep. -No.
Don't you feel it? I smell burning.
No. It's just a nightmare.
-Hey... -No...
What the hell is that?
-Linn? -What the fuck?
Turn off the camera...
Day four. What the fuck is going on? It gets crazier every day.
I hear and see things that shouldn't be there.
But they feel so real.
What the hell is she doing in the woods all this time?
-Nour? -I'm over here!
Nour!
Linn!
-I must tell you the craziest thing. -I saw Britta...
Listen! Look, I got this last night. I dreamt there was a fire, it felt real.
-Show me. -When I looked in the mirror...
-Shit. What do you think it is? -No idea.
Maybe you're allergic to something?
-No, I don't think so. -Let's go back.
I'm thinking we should go to Ytterlännäs Church
where the vicar is buried.
-But not Dennis, as you can hear. -Come on, I can't be assed.
If I feel that way, how do you think your viewers feel?
Alright, give a thumbs up in the chat if you want to see True Fear
and thumbs down if you want to see true TV for the elderly, with extra churches!
-You don't have to come along. -You've got a driver's license?
Nour, can't we just chill at the B&B
What? What are we gonna do there for a whole day?
I know what we could do...
Right. Would you mind driving us there? Please? For me?
-Okay, Linny. You owe me. -Thank you.
Linn, why isn't your camera as good as Nour's? It sucks.
I think it's good.
Check it out. I think this is where he's buried.
That son of a bitch... You know what we should do?
-Spit on this grave. -We can't spit in church.
Laurentius Hornaeus.
May you remember your crimes against those you put to death.
May you twist and turn in your cold grave...
May you not rest in peace.
I spit on your grave.
And...that's a real curse for you.
Know someone who deserves one? Don't hesitate to contact us.
Nailed it.
What's that smell?
Dennis, did you crap your pants?
That's what happens when you eat disgusting eggs with caviar.
-Dennis, hello? -Huh?
-What the hell are you doing? -What?
Sorry, I was thinking of something else.
Is Dennis coming or what?
No, he wasn't hungry so he's staying in our room.
He wants to go home.
I do too...
We can't go home now. After all we've been through up here...
-This is for real! -That's why we should leave.
What are you doing?
-Trying to cancel our reservation. -But why?
"Målares." Why does that sound so familiar?
WELCOME TO BRITTA MÅLARES B&B
-Here's your pizza. -Thank you.
Saga. Her name was Saga Dahlberg. The girl who did the podcast.
I looked through some old receipts. You seemed like you wanted to know.
Witch Mountain! The sign we saw, the woman who was burned.
Elizabeth Målares, remember?
"But to return from her grave to exact vengeance on the true evil.
Her name was Elizabeth Målares."
Do you think she and Britta are related?
That she's a witch?
It's him! Quick, answer it. Oh my God.
Hello.
Nothing in particular. We're at the pizza parlor.
Ask if he wants to join us.
Sure, if you don't have any plans for tonight.
Hello, viewers. We're here with The Museum Hunk. I mean Johan.
-What do I say? -It's a little strange, isn't it?
They have the same name. They're probably related some way.
-But apparently we're going home, so... -What?
You're the best thing that's happened in forever. There's so much left to see.
-Trust me. -Oh yeah? Like what?
If you've done your homework, you know who vicar Laurentius is?
We do.
His house is by Witch Mountain.
And people still talk about how scared they were to walk past it.
-They took a detour. -Cool.
And it's haunted.
-For real? -For real. I promise.
Do you know where it is?
It's not far from here. It's by Witch Mountain.
Legend says spirit guards this place.
The house was burnt to the ground, but rebuilt several times.
-Can't you show us? -Sure.
-There it is. -Look.
How cute are they?
Cute.
Okay, guys. We have a new plan.
Nour will marry The Museum Hunk and become a Norrlander
and I'll become an old spinster with magic powers.
You'll have to excuse Linn. She has no boundaries about what to say on camera.
I can't believe you said no when he invited you home.
I panicked! We said we'd be in touch and stuff.
-What are you doing? -We should check if Britta is a witch.
-Now? -Yes.
Look. Gross.
-Nour. -What?
I've arrived in Torsåker.
I've checked in at Britta's B&B. My room is "Elizabeth".
Maybe it's named after the witch I read about.
Day three. There was another ball of wool in my room.
I found out they're called troll cats. They spy on behalf of their owners.
Is that why I feel like I'm being stalked?
-Do you think Britta is spying on us? - Day five.
We're going to Laurentius' house tomorrow.
Legend says the vicar's spirit still lives there.
What the fuck is this?
Shit... I have a huge burn mark on my arm!
Shit, shit...! I have to get out of here.
What's happening in my room is...
-How's it going? -I haven't found anything yet.
We don't even know what we're looking for.
Wait. Go back.
There.
-What is she doing? -I told you she's creepy.
Check the other cameras too.
Wait. Go back a bit.
-There. -What the fuck is that?
-Shit, shit! Fuck! -Oh, my God! Lock the door!
This is too much. We should leave this place.
I'll sleep in your room tonight and then we'll leave tomorrow. Okay?
Yes. Okay.
Nour?
Shit, shit, shit.
Hi everyone! It's Nour.
What do you guys say? Shall we end this at evil vicar's old house?
Which is supposed to be haunted. Hit the yes or no button in my poll.
It would have been nice if you had asked me first.
Come on, it will be a great ending. We stop there on the way home.
-But we're going home. -Our followers clearly wants us to stay.
I've already told Dennis that we're leaving. He'll be pissed.
-Do you even want to keep doing this? -What?
True Fear. Be honest.
We're leaving and there's tons of stuff we'll never get to the bottom of.
But we know one thing: not just here, but around the world, people suffered
and were murdered during the witch trials. Just because men hated women.
Good one, Nour. Say that cliché one more time.
-Dennis, no! -Out with it. Speak your mind.
-You don't like people saying that? -Just drop it.
Tell us. You usually love sharing your opinion.
It's weird that you always make this about feminism and MeToo.
I'm just saying it was mostly women who were murdered.
Men accused and executed innocent people and got away with it, like Laurentius!
-But today, it's the other way around. -What?
Women accusing men of rape and shit when it's not true.
Oh my God... What the fuck are you talking about?
You know how rarely that happens?
-But it obviously happens. -It's so freaking rare!
Haven't you seen the stats? Most people don't believe the girl.
-Whatever. -Drop it, both of you!
Sorry! Thank you, baby. - Drop it!
Dennis, why did you even come with? To tell us we suck all the time?
Stop playing the victim!
Sorry for trying to help and for driving you everywhere!
-You know what? You can walk home! -I'd rather walk than listen to this shit!
Linn doesn't want to play around with you anymore!
-Just call it quits! -Thanks for the info!
-You're welcome! -Thanks for following. It's over!
Fuck.
Please pick up, Nour.
Come on!
Does she really think I'm gonna pick up?
- ...please leave a message. -Nour, call me.
We have to go back.
Stop the car.
Hey, didn't you hear me?
Stop. Can you stop the car? What are you doing? The fuck?
I've worked my ass off. I've driven you back and forth.
I've paid for the pizza and gas and I've been nice to...
Can you stop recording? I've been nice to your insufferable fucking friend.
-Get back in the car. -What the... No.
I don't want a girl who pretends to hunt ghosts.
-Will you get in the car? -I will not.
What are you gonna do?
Why are you even with me, Dennis? Why?
-I mean... Let go of me! -Get in the car!
We're done. We're finished, okey? Get the fuck out of here.
Sure. Okay.
You're not posting this on your channel. Got it?
You think you can tell me what to do?
You'll regret this.
You're fucked in the head.
Oh my God!
Nour speaking.
Hello, this is Johan Ekborg, curator at the Torsåker witch museum.
Hello. You're Johan?
Yes, we emailed each other.
I'm calling to see if you still want to visit the museum.
Yes. Wait, what?
We've been closed due to a break in. An axe was stolen among other things.
So, I've been behind schedule.
I just wanted to check if you still wanted to visit.
But we've already been there, with another Johan from the museum.
No, I'm the only one who works here.
Are you still there?
What do you mean you've been here? When were you here?
Thanks. Bye.
- Hey. Text me. -Okay...
True Fear has posted something?
-What? - Hi, everyone! And hi, Nour,
whenever you see this. Sorry for everything.
For not standing up for you and True Fear.
I... I just wanna say that I do care.
That's why I did what we should have done together.
I went to vicar Laurentius's house.
I got a ride here from someone who likes you almost as much as I do.
-Hello! -Long live True...
No, no, no... Fuck!
-It's so nice of you to help out. -Sure thing. No problem.
-I really hope Nour is coming. -Me too.
But...? Shit...
What...
Johan?
You're lucky. You're my last customer for today.
Not likely that I'll find someone up here who wants a ride back into town.
It's pretty hard to find customers in this part of the country.
Most people here have their own cars.
Is this going to make me famous or?
I actually did some acting. In school, I mean.
But you know how it is, life had other plans.
I married and moved up here.
I took my wife's last name, Rönnberg. It opens some doors around here.
A little faster, please.
There it is! Stop!
-Right here. -Oh, you're going to the haunted house.
I wouldn't go there if I were you.
How are you getting back? It is too far to walk.
-Yes? -Can you stay here for a while.
-I can't. Dinner is waiting for me. -Please!
-Okay, fine. A little while, hurry up. -Thank you.
For fuck's sake, Linn.
-Nour? -Linn!
I can't believe you're here!
-Sorry. I tried to call. -Never mind. Where's Johan?
I'm so stupid. I should have listened to you. Dennis is an idiot.
-Where is he? -What?
-Where is Johan? -I don't know.
-Listen. He's been lying. -What? What do you mean?
Come on! Hurry!
-Run! Come on! -What's going on?
I'll explain later. Run!
He said he was going to wait!
-Damn! -Is there a key?
Hello?
-What the hell are we gonna do now? -Where is he?!
Wait...
-So he doesn't even work at the museum? -Apperently not.
-We're here in vicar Laurentius' old house. -Which is said to be haunted.
And The Museum Hunk Johan's real name apparently isn't Johan.
-Who is he really? -We're stuck here.
The cab driver is gone and so is impostor Johan.
We could try walking back to the boarding house but...
-It's dark and over 7 miles. -We can't leave here tonight.
We're stuck here.
-Do you regret us coming here? -What?
Not to this house, but to Torsåker.
You asked me before if I'd grown tired of the channel.
If I'm gonna be completely honest, Nour... Yeah, maybe a little.
I'm definitely not tired of you, but a little tired of the channel.
Not to sound like asshat Dennis, but...
I feel like we've just kind of faked all the scary stuff.
But this is different because this is real.
So no, I do not regret coming here. Not when I'm with you.
Oh my God!
Honey, you didn't have to cook dinner.
-Here. -I think I have another one.
Nour? Do you think Britta is spying on us?
-I can't do this anymore. -Okay...
Check it out.
SAGA DAHLBERG FORGOTTEN MURDERS
Saga.
Let me see that.
-It's dead. -Shit.
Wait. Let's try my battery.
Give it to me.
Look!
What is this...?
Bow before God.
Put this on.
Now!
What the hell was that?
What are we doing here?!
What the hell are we doing here?
Hello!
Please, let me in! Something in the woods is chasing me.
Hello! You have to let me in!
Hello?
Hello! Let me in. It'll kill me.
Are you there? Please. Open the door.
Just because he lied about his name, that doesn't mean...
What are we gonna do?
-Help! Help, Linn! -I'm here. Be still.
-Help! Help! -You have to be still. I can't reach you.
Linn! Linn!
Help!
Quiet. Be still. Here. Cut the rope.
Get up. We have to get out of here.
What did you do to Linn?
It's not me or Elizabeth you should fear. We tried to get you out of here.
The witch?
This place is evil. Look at me. Laurentius' spirit guards this place.
He continues his evil work through weak men.
Evil in life and evil in death.
Listen to me. Look at me. We have to get out of here. Get up.
Now! Run!
Keep going!
Hurry!
Oh my God! It's Linn!
Linn! Linn!
Bow before God!
No!
-But you're supposed to be dead! -"Witches are real."
You're the one who wrote to us.
Nour, run! Run!
-Please, let us go. -Let her go!
Put this on!
-Now! -Okay!
Bow before God!
Run... Run!
Dennis!
-What the hell are you doing?! -Bow before God.
Bow before God!
-No! No! -Get away!
-No! -Stay away! No!
It's...Elizabeth.
FAITH OF TIME STRUCK MANKIND