The Second Night

Hour 5

Vivianne: I swear, I feel like I've been down here forever. Is nobody even going to try to get us out?

Bailey: I mean, It was bad at first, but now I don't mind it.

Vivianne: Oh wow Bailey! I am so happy you know you boyfriend is safe and... well mostly happy.

Bailey: Vivianne, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like-

Nik: I'm not happy.

Bailey: Nik, if you'd just let me explain, you would understand.

Nik: You know what? Go ahead. Speak your truth, Bailey Carmel.

Bailey: Miguel was...

Nik: A serial killer? I know.

Bailey: Nik please! I'm trying to explain! Anyways, he loved me so much. He had for a long time. You were mad at me anyway, so I figured we were technically done anyway.

Nik: Well God Forbid I'm mad at you for going to hang out in the scariest place in town without telling me! Sorry for wanting you to be safe! I mean- I don't care if you are or not.

Bailey: *tearing up* Wow... you really never cared? Ever?

Nik: Bailey, that's not what I meant-

Bailey: *crying* I really am a horrible person.

Xaiver: Bailey, you are amazing, what happened is in the past. *hugs*

Bailey: *sobbing now* I rather die here then live with the guilt of cheating.

Nik: I'm fine. I didn't care.

Bailey: Yes you did! *crys*

Vivianne: Ok, sweet moment, but I think Harolds coming down.

Red: *walks in* Who was crying down here?

Bailey: Sorry, just... the medicine.

Red: Be careful. Master may here you.

Bailey: Sorry again, I just don't feel 100%.

Red: Ok. Bye. *leaves, Caleb falls through the roof onto the cell floor*

Vivianne: Caleb! *rushes over to him* Caleb Caleb! It's me, V!

Caleb: *barely awake* Who?

Vivianne: Me! Vivianne! It's me babe! * holds his hand*

Caleb: V... I was looking for you... *sits up and hugs her, movements slow*

Vivianne: It's ok! Oh my gosh, I'm so glad you are ok.

Nik: Doesn't look ok.

Xaiver: HELP! WE ARE DOWN-

Bailey: *punches him* Sorry, but don't yell! Harold will hear us! We just have to stay put, there is no way they aren't looking for us.

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Damon: Well great, we lost Caleb now.

Ava: So it's just us left? Did anyone have the paper?

Damon: Yes, I actually did.

Ava: Great! What's the code?

Damon: Well... The lock combination is in numbers.

Ava: So... the code?

Damon: Well, this is in letters.

Ryder: Goddamit.

Damon: There has to be another way. A spell... or something.

Ava: Let's think. Harold said the house needs a sacrifice, a human one. Whatever the hell that means. We can ask him.