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Previously, on "Midnight, Texas"...
I'm Patience Lucero.
My husband, Kai, and I own the hotel.
Healer Kai has a huge following
of the desperate.
This whole psychic connection
doesn't suck.
The hotel will be out of business in three months.
- Ghosts. - I've had too much fear.
Kai can't just kiss it better.
I have to leave Midnight, and I have to do it alone.
I love you.
- Then let me go. - I know you?
Name's Walker.
Demon hunter. (YELLS)
Welcome home.
I will avenge you.
Ah.
- (GROANS) - All right.
Close your eyes.
The pain's gone.
I've been to every specialist in four states.
How did you do that?
Glad I could help.
Fine, Kai saved Manfred
and we're all grateful.
I guess.
But the guy was talking to a painting.
I mean, that is weird.
You sleep with a dead man.
We all have our quirks.
Isn't that what Midnight's all about?
It's late.
I'm gonna go home.
(UPBEAT MUSIC CONTINUES OVER SPEAKERS)
It's okay to miss her.
I'm fine.
Really.
Someone's in trouble.
I need to get in their room.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I'm confused.
Ghosts are real. Your hotel is haunted.
Well, I know that ghosts are real, but you can see them?
Unfortunately, yes. Here, this one.
Quickly.
Come on.
- Damn it, he's gone. - I don't understand.
Ghosts can't kill people.
This one can.
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- Hi. - Hey.
Uh, they'll do an autopsy, but it looks like he slipped
and knocked himself unconscious and drowned.
That's not what happened.
It was a ghost. I saw her.
I thought ghosts couldn't touch anything,
much less hurt someone.
No, the older and angrier they are,
- the stronger they get. - All right, look,
we need to get everyone out of here.
- No. - Kai...
No, we can't afford to shut down
three days after we open.
Well, someone else could die.
Well, I've only seen the ghost in the one room.
She must be tethered there, which means
- the other guests are safe. - Oh, so, what,
we just leave that room empty indefinitely?
No, I'll do a little digging,
find out what her unfinished business is,
get her to move on.
Yeah.
All right, thank you.
Least I can do.
You saved my life.
Ooh.
Any idea what happened?
No.
And they were fine yesterday.
Well, that could be part
of the problem: fan's off.
Oh.
You know, the last time things started dying
around here, it was Colconnar.
We defeated Colconnar.
The veil is closed.
- (MOTOR SPUTTERING) - (GASPS) Bobo!
- You okay? - Yeah.
Weird.
Uh, I didn't do anything.
It just started up.
Even if it isn't Colconnar,
it could still be something demonic.
Or...
could be blight.
That's something that kills plants, right?
Yes.
We'll get to the bottom of this.
Try not to obsess, okay?
Mm-hmm. Yeah.
I gotta get to work.
All right.
I think I know who she is.
This her?
- Yeah. - That's Carolyn Baker
and her husband, Bruce.
They bought the hotel back in the '50s.
How'd she die?
Fell in the bathtub and drowned.
Just like our guest.
She's re-creating her own death.
What happened to her husband?
I've never seen a man so broken.
He closed up the hotel and moved away.
- I don't know where. - You know,
before we remodeled, that was the owner's suite.
- They must have lived there. - Makes sense.
She's trapped where she died.
Oh, they looked so happy.
And then he lost her in an instant.
(TANYA TUCKER'S "HIGHWAY ROBBERY" PLAYING)
- Whoo! - (WHISTLES)
Hey, beautiful. Let me buy you a drink.
Turn around and walk away.
Hey, I'm new in town.
Can you give me some directions to, uh...
- your bedroom? - (BOTH LAUGHS)
Guys, I love this top.
Don't make me get your blood on it.
Whoa, hey.
Hey, we just want to talk.
Let's go someplace a little quieter, huh?
You know what?
Yeah.
Let's go somewhere a little more, um...
- private. - She's not interested.
- (HISSES) - Jesus Christ!
What the hell was that?
They were bothering you. I could feel it.
I can handle a couple of drunk townies.
I couldn't help myself.
It's okay.
Look, I'm used to doing things for myself.
But we're married now,
and this whole thing...
That's what couples do, right?
They help each other out.
Okay.
I'll get used to it.
I saw your fangs.
- You're a vampire. - Trick of the light.
I knew it. I knew vampires were real.
I've read "Twilight" seven times...
- Well, the good parts. - Why don't you head home
and make it an even eight?
Will you turn me?
There's no such thing as vampires.
And trust me, you don't want to be
anything like me.
No matter what you hear, don't come in.
- I'll be fine. - Because the salt
- will protect you? - Exactly.
Ghosts can't cross a salt barrier.
Wait here.
Carolyn?
Carolyn Baker, show yourself.
Come on, you know you can't hurt me.
I just want to talk.
Please, get out of here.
Carolyn, I know your death
was tragic and senseless,
but you can't take it out on innocent people.
What, you think I drowned that man?
He's here.
He killed me, and he'll kill you too.
- Who are you talking about? - My husband.
Stay away from my wife!
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