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- 0:02Speaker 1: The journey to red brick Manor felt like a dive
- 0:04Speaker 1: into an unsettling dream. My headlights cut through the thick fog,
- 0:09Speaker 1: barely revealing the gnarled trees that loomed over the lonely road.
- 0:13Speaker 1: An hour later, Siri announced our arrival. The manor loomed
- 0:17Speaker 1: atop a hill, surrounded by other equally eerie structures. The neighborhood,
- 0:22Speaker 1: built in the eighteenth century, came out like a Gothic nightmare.
- 0:27Speaker 1: As a debt ridden college student desperate for cash, I
- 0:30Speaker 1: was accustomed to strange and affluent environments. I parked my
- 0:34Speaker 1: battered Honda a block outside the Cooper estate. The Coopers
- 0:38Speaker 1: were old money and required my assistance babysitting their ten
- 0:42Speaker 1: year old daughter Tonight Er nanny had an emergency Missus
- 0:46Speaker 1: Cooper had set on the phone. The gig paid triple
- 0:49Speaker 1: my usual rate, so I didn't hesitate when Missus Cooper
- 0:52Speaker 1: mentioned that Bridget loved her dolls and they shouldn't be
- 0:55Speaker 1: parted from her. The iron gate, with its snarling griffin,
- 0:59Speaker 1: was the first sign that this place differed. Inside, the
- 1:03Speaker 1: air was thick with the scent of dried roses. A pale,
- 1:07Speaker 1: rail thin woman greeted me on the porch.
- 1:10Speaker 2: Hi, I'm missus Cooper. Her smile was tight. Bridget's upstairs
- 1:16Speaker 2: in the living room. She continued her gaze, avoiding mine.
- 1:21Speaker 2: I've left the schedule and instructions on the table. She
- 1:26Speaker 2: gets upset easily.
- 1:29Speaker 1: The chauffeur gave me a particular look over Missus Cooper's shoulder.
- 1:33Speaker 1: The nursery was at the end of a dimly lit hallway. Bridget,
- 1:36Speaker 1: a delicate girl with wide, haunted eyes, sat on the
- 1:40Speaker 1: floor clutching a porcelain doll.
- 1:42Speaker 2: Hi, Bridget, i'm.
- 1:44Speaker 1: Ale, I said, with a shaky smile. Silence. The hours
- 1:51Speaker 1: afterward dragged into an eerie quiet. I tried everything to
- 1:55Speaker 1: break the monotony, reading stories, building a pillow fort, but
- 1:59Speaker 1: bridget statue still except for the odd rocking around ten
- 2:05Speaker 1: Bridget finally spoke, I'm sleepy, all right, Let's take you
- 2:10Speaker 1: to your room. The moment I stepped into Bridget's room,
- 2:14Speaker 1: I was stunned. I'd never seen so many dolls stacked
- 2:17Speaker 1: in a kid's room. They all had porcelain faces and
- 2:21Speaker 1: shiny hair. The doll's hair looked strikingly realistic.
- 2:26Speaker 2: Wow, you sure loved dolls.
- 2:29Speaker 1: Huh, yeah, there are my slaves. I wasn't expecting a
- 2:35Speaker 1: little girl to use a word like that, but I
- 2:37Speaker 1: realized something was very wrong with Bridget. Maybe she's not
- 2:41Speaker 1: getting the right kind of upbringing from her parents and
- 2:44Speaker 1: turned into a spoiled brat. But I'm only here for
- 2:47Speaker 1: a night, so who cares. As I tucked her into bed,
- 2:51Speaker 1: my eyes went to her tiny hands.
- 2:53Speaker 2: They looked rough and calloused.
- 2:55Speaker 1: She blinked at me, flashing her creepy smile, and then
- 2:58Speaker 1: went to sleep. Around two am, I passed out on
- 3:02Speaker 1: the couch while watching a movie when I heard a
- 3:04Speaker 1: glass break. A rustling wind from the open window had
- 3:08Speaker 1: knocked down the vase from the pedestal. I rubbed my
- 3:10Speaker 1: eyes to get a good look. Went noticed Bridget standing
- 3:14Speaker 1: behind me. Her wrinkled face was contorted into a grotesque
- 3:19Speaker 1: mask of rage as she continued stroking her doll.
- 3:23Speaker 2: I like your eyes, I'd have them.
- 3:27Speaker 1: Before I could react, she lunged at me. I stumbled
- 3:30Speaker 1: backward and we both landed on the floor.
- 3:33Speaker 2: Get off me, Get off me. I want your eyes.
- 3:38Speaker 1: I tried my best to free myself from her grasp,
- 3:41Speaker 1: but damn, she was so strong, too strong to be
- 3:44Speaker 1: a child. She ripped a thick bunch of hair from
- 3:47Speaker 1: my skull and smelt it while laughing like a maniac.
- 3:51Speaker 1: I pushed her with all my strength and ran down
- 3:53Speaker 1: the corridor. I looked over my shoulder and saw her
- 3:56Speaker 1: standing at the end of the passage. Her childlike face
- 4:00Speaker 1: changed into sheer evil. Adrenaline surged as I countered Bridget's
- 4:05Speaker 1: attack by throwing a show piece I found on a
- 4:07Speaker 1: nearby tabletop. She tried to dodge, but the corner of
- 4:10Speaker 1: it hit her on the forehead, making her screen and pain.
- 4:14Speaker 1: Bridget turned to me, her eyes cold and calculating. Then
- 4:18Speaker 1: I bolted as fast as I could until I reached
- 4:21Speaker 1: the main road. Flagging down a passing car, I breathlessly
- 4:25Speaker 1: explained what had happened. The driver helped me get to
- 4:28Speaker 1: the nearby police station. When I went back to the manor,
- 4:31Speaker 1: I was accompanied by a squad of cops. A scary
- 4:34Speaker 1: revelation surfaced once the cops started the property. It turned
- 4:38Speaker 1: out that Bridget wasn't a little girl, but a dwarf
- 4:42Speaker 1: woman who was missus Cooper's deform sister. Driven by deep
- 4:46Speaker 1: seated insecurity and a history of being bullied, Bridget had
- 4:50Speaker 1: killed the previous babysitters in their sleep, cutting their hair
- 4:53Speaker 1: to add to her grotesque doll collection. The dolls, with
- 4:57Speaker 1: their eerie resemblance to real people, were seized, and in
- 5:01Speaker 1: the backyard they discovered a shallow grave containing seven bodies
- 5:05Speaker 1: of women similar to my age missus Cooper. Ever, the
- 5:09Speaker 1: loving sister had been burying the bodies in the backyard
- 5:12Speaker 1: to cover up Bridget's atrocities. The sisters were charged with
- 5:16Speaker 1: multiple counts of murder and the manner was sealed off.
- 5:20Speaker 1: The chauffeur fled the scene, but the cops suspected he
- 5:23Speaker 1: too help these psychosisters and their gruesome murders. Since then,
- 5:27Speaker 1: I have sworn to never go babysitting, no matter how
- 5:31Speaker 1: much the gig is paying me. It's been a decade
- 5:36Speaker 1: since that night, but I remember every detail as if
- 5:39Speaker 1: it happened yesterday. Laura seemed perfect when my parents first
- 5:44Speaker 1: hired her to be the babysitter. She was friendly, well educated,
- 5:48Speaker 1: and the way she integrated into our household made it
- 5:51Speaker 1: feel like she had always been a part of our lives.
- 5:54Speaker 1: My little sister Lucy adored her, and even I, at
- 5:58Speaker 1: ten years old, thought she was the best babysitter we'd
- 6:01Speaker 1: ever had, but as time went on, I started noticing
- 6:04Speaker 1: things that didn't sit right. I walked in on her
- 6:07Speaker 1: once and saw Laura collecting hair from my parents' shower drain.
- 6:12Speaker 1: She explained that it was for a craft project, but
- 6:14Speaker 1: it always felt off. Her extensive knowledge of poisons was
- 6:18Speaker 1: another red flag. She would casually mention how certain plants
- 6:22Speaker 1: could kill a person in minutes, passing it off as
- 6:25Speaker 1: a quirky hobby.
- 6:26Speaker 2: I started getting a bad.
- 6:27Speaker 1: Feeling about her, but she was good at pretending around
- 6:31Speaker 1: my parents. The night it all went wrong, Laura had
- 6:34Speaker 1: put Lucy and me to bed and was in the
- 6:36Speaker 1: kitchen preparing dinner. Our dog Max never liked her, and
- 6:40Speaker 1: that night he was particularly irksome to her. I was
- 6:44Speaker 1: jolted awake by his frantic squeals. Instinctively, I grabbed my
- 6:48Speaker 1: sling and crept downstairs, but I saw in the backyard
- 6:52Speaker 1: froze my blood.
- 6:54Speaker 2: Laura was drowning Max in the pool.
- 6:57Speaker 1: Without thinking, I loaded a small into my sling and
- 7:01Speaker 1: shot at her. It hit her in the head, and
- 7:03Speaker 1: she turned to look at me with pure hatred in
- 7:06Speaker 1: her eyes.
- 7:07Speaker 2: You little shit, You're a dead boy.
- 7:10Speaker 1: She dropped Max, who slipped away whimpering, and she came
- 7:14Speaker 1: after me.
- 7:15Speaker 2: I bolted inside.
- 7:16Speaker 1: And she grabbed a kitchen knife as she started chasing me.
- 7:20Speaker 1: I bolted, my heart pounding in my ears. The house
- 7:24Speaker 1: was dark, and I stumbled through the rooms, desperately trying
- 7:27Speaker 1: to stay ahead of her. She held onto my legs
- 7:30Speaker 1: just as I had started running up the stairs, but
- 7:33Speaker 1: I kicked at her face, making.
- 7:35Speaker 2: Her slip ah.
- 7:37Speaker 1: She screamed in fury and swung her knife, barely missing me.
- 7:41Speaker 1: I managed to make it to my room, slamming the
- 7:44Speaker 1: door shut behind me. I hugged my little sister, who
- 7:48Speaker 1: grew scared as Laura pounded on the door, screaming, I'll
- 7:52Speaker 1: kill you both, just like I took care of the
- 7:55Speaker 1: Hemengway kid.
- 7:57Speaker 2: Make it look accidental. Lucy corner, her eyes wide with fear.
- 8:02Speaker 1: We didn't have a phone in our room, and I
- 8:05Speaker 1: knew I had to come up with something fast. Then
- 8:08Speaker 1: I saw my toy drone on the shelf, and an
- 8:11Speaker 1: idea sparked.
- 8:13Speaker 2: Lucy, give me that crane and paper.
- 8:15Speaker 1: I scribbled a desperate message, help babysitter trying to kill us.
- 8:20Speaker 1: I taped the note to my toy drone and flew
- 8:23Speaker 1: it out the window, hoping it would reach mister Wilson's
- 8:25Speaker 1: house next door. I guided the drone through his kitchen window,
- 8:29Speaker 1: crashing it on his table. We could hear Laura stabbing
- 8:33Speaker 1: at the door, the wood splintering under the force. But
- 8:36Speaker 1: a few minutes later all of us jolted at the
- 8:39Speaker 1: sound of the doorbell.
- 8:41Speaker 2: Laura went silent.
- 8:43Speaker 1: Moments later, I heard mister Wilson's voice downstairs, trying to
- 8:47Speaker 1: engage with Laura. You must be the babysitter for Frank's kids.
- 8:51Speaker 1: It is everything, all right, I thought I heard something.
- 8:55Speaker 1: I cracked the door open and peered down the stairs.
- 8:58Speaker 1: Laura was standing at the door, hiding the knife behind her.
- 9:02Speaker 1: Mister Wilson stood at the door, looking concerned but ready
- 9:05Speaker 1: to help. He must have sensed the urgency in my message.
- 9:09Speaker 2: Everything's fine, just playing with the kids.
- 9:13Speaker 1: But mister Wilson wasn't buying it. He stepped inside, and
- 9:17Speaker 1: as he did, Laura lunged at him. I watched in
- 9:20Speaker 1: horror as she stamped him repeatedly, his blood cooling on
- 9:24Speaker 1: the floor and sprang everywhere. Just then, the police burst
- 9:28Speaker 1: through the door, guns drawn. Laura turned to face them,
- 9:32Speaker 1: but they were too quick.
- 9:34Speaker 2: Bang bang bang.
- 9:36Speaker 1: They took her down before she could reach them. I
- 9:39Speaker 1: ran down the stairs. My heart's still racing. The police
- 9:42Speaker 1: officers were already calling for an ambulance, trying to save
- 9:45Speaker 1: mister Wilson, but it was too late. He was already gone.
- 9:50Speaker 1: The days that followed were a blur. The police took statements,
- 9:53Speaker 1: and the news was filled with stories about Laura. It
- 9:56Speaker 1: turned out she had a history of mental illness and
- 9:59Speaker 1: a fastening with poisons and death. The Hemingway kid she
- 10:03Speaker 1: mentioned was real, another family who had lost a child
- 10:06Speaker 1: under suspicious circumstances while Laura was their babysitter. My parents
- 10:11Speaker 1: were devastated. They couldn't believe that they had let someone
- 10:15Speaker 1: so dangerous into our home. It's been ten years, but
- 10:19Speaker 1: the memories of that night is as vivid as ever.
- 10:22Speaker 2: I don't think I'll ever forget Laura.
- 10:28Speaker 1: Taking the babysitter job for the Wilsons seemed like a
- 10:31Speaker 1: straightforward way to earn some extra cash. Their victorian house,
- 10:35Speaker 1: with its creaky floors and old world charm, felt like
- 10:38Speaker 1: stepping into a different era. I was a college student
- 10:42Speaker 1: struggling with bills, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity.
- 10:46Speaker 1: Miss Wilson was kind enough to show me around the house,
- 10:50Speaker 1: pointing out all the essential things. She mentioned their son,
- 10:54Speaker 1: Timmy's unusual habit of talking to an old toy phone
- 10:58Speaker 1: every night, which she chalked up to his imaginative mind.
- 11:02Speaker 1: When missus Wilson left, Timmy and I spent the evening
- 11:05Speaker 1: playing games and watching TV.
- 11:07Speaker 2: He was an easy.
- 11:08Speaker 1: Kid to get along with, and by nine PM I
- 11:11Speaker 1: tucked him into bed. That's when things started to get strange.
- 11:15Speaker 1: I heard Timmy's voice through the crack of his bedroom door. Curious,
- 11:19Speaker 1: I crept closer and listened. Yes, mister Midnight, I promise
- 11:24Speaker 1: I'll be good. I won't tell her. His voice was serious,
- 11:28Speaker 1: far too serious for a child talking to a toy phone.
- 11:31Speaker 2: My skin prickled with unease. No, mister Midnight, she's nice.
- 11:36Speaker 2: Don't hurt her.
- 11:37Speaker 1: My heart skipped a beat. Who is he talking to?
- 11:41Speaker 1: I pushed the door open gently and walked in.
- 11:44Speaker 2: Hey, Timmy, who are you talking to?
- 11:48Speaker 1: He looked up at me, his eyes wide with fear.
- 11:51Speaker 1: Mister Midnight doesn't like evedroppers. Sarah, you shouldn't listen. I
- 11:56Speaker 1: picked up the toy phone, but there was nothing, just
- 12:00Speaker 1: plastic silence. Hello, missus midnight, Please tell Timmy to be
- 12:06Speaker 1: a good boy and go to sleep. I joked and left,
- 12:11Speaker 1: but Timmy's warnings stayed with me. That night, after he'd
- 12:15Speaker 1: fallen asleep, the house phone rang. I picked it up,
- 12:18Speaker 1: but there was only static and faint whispers. It felt
- 12:22Speaker 1: like someone was there just beyond the static. Hello, who
- 12:27Speaker 1: is this? No answer static? I hung up, feeling a
- 12:32Speaker 1: growing sense of unease. But then the call started coming
- 12:36Speaker 1: every few minutes. Every time I answered, there were whispers
- 12:40Speaker 1: and static. Frustrated, I and plugged it. Finally picked up
- 12:44Speaker 1: a book and sat in the living room. Suddenly I
- 12:47Speaker 1: heard footsteps upstairs. I went to check on Timmy, but
- 12:51Speaker 1: he was fast asleep. It didn't make any sense. Then
- 12:55Speaker 1: I heard someone moving down the hall closer and closer.
- 12:59Speaker 1: I followed the footsteps into the kitchen when I saw
- 13:02Speaker 1: a shadowy figure dart out of the corner of my eye.
- 13:06Speaker 1: I turned quickly and shock, but there was nothing there.
- 13:10Speaker 1: I shook it off, blaming my imagination, but the sense
- 13:13Speaker 1: of being watched never left. So I sat down to
- 13:17Speaker 1: watch the TV, trying to take my mind off it,
- 13:21Speaker 1: but very soon it flickered and the temperature in the
- 13:24Speaker 1: room dropped suddenly. That is when I saw a shadow
- 13:27Speaker 1: moving across the wall, stopping at the doorway. My breath
- 13:32Speaker 1: caught in my throat as I realized it wasn't a
- 13:35Speaker 1: trick of the light. The shadow seemed to pulse like
- 13:38Speaker 1: it was alive, and that it slowly disappeared.
- 13:42Speaker 2: This isn't real. It can't be real.
- 13:45Speaker 1: My heart pounded as I tried to rationalize what I
- 13:48Speaker 1: had seen, and that is when the phone rang again.
- 13:51Speaker 2: Impossible, I had clearly unplugged it.
- 13:55Speaker 1: My hands trembled as I walked over and picked up
- 13:58Speaker 1: the receiver, hearing the familiar static and whispers.
- 14:02Speaker 2: Who is this? What do you want? This time?
- 14:06Speaker 1: A voice broke through the static, barely audible but unmistakably
- 14:11Speaker 1: menacing rud I dropped the phone, my heart racing, I
- 14:16Speaker 1: rushed up to Timmy's room, grabbed him and headed for
- 14:19Speaker 1: the door, but a dark figure blocked our way. He
- 14:23Speaker 1: was tall and menacing, its presence suffocating.
- 14:27Speaker 2: Stay behind me, Timmy.
- 14:28Speaker 1: I grabbed a nearby lamp and threw it at the figure,
- 14:31Speaker 1: but it went right through. The figure laughed a low
- 14:35Speaker 1: guttural sound that sent chills down my spine. Desperate, I
- 14:39Speaker 1: saw the toy phone in Timmy's hand, and I don't
- 14:42Speaker 1: know what got into me. I grabbed it and smashed
- 14:45Speaker 1: it against the floor. The figure screamed and then just vanished,
- 14:50Speaker 1: the house finally falling silent. When the Wilson's return, they
- 14:54Speaker 1: found Timmy and me shaken but safe. Mister Wilson told
- 14:58Speaker 1: that the previous owners of the place were murdered by
- 15:01Speaker 1: a psychopath many years ago, a serial killer who left
- 15:04Speaker 1: toy phones as this marker. He immediately called the facility
- 15:08Speaker 1: where the serial killer was being held and learned that
- 15:11Speaker 1: he died on the night of the Thanksgiving about a
- 15:15Speaker 1: month ago. Missus Wilson suddenly walked in holding the toy
- 15:20Speaker 1: phone in her hand.
- 15:21Speaker 2: I thought, you said you destroyed Timmy's phone. I did,
- 15:26Speaker 2: Where did you find it?
- 15:28Speaker 1: It was in his room that is when Timmy started
- 15:31Speaker 1: waving at something which we couldn't see. Mister Wilson grabbed
- 15:35Speaker 1: us all and we ran out of the house. He
- 15:37Speaker 1: called nine one one, but I didn't wait to see
- 15:40Speaker 1: and ran for my home.