Death Tunnel

Damn it.

What's that up there?

It's a terrible place, a place filled with sickness and suffering.

Never go there.

Do you hear me? Never!

- But why? - Because that's where she died.

Who died?

Me!

Miss.

Miss.

What is your name?

Heather. Heather Reed.

Miss Reed, today's the first day of my class.

And if I bore you already, you should probably find another university to attend.

However, if you'd like to join the rest of us and possibly learn something...

I highly suggest you sleep on your own time.

As I was saying...

White Death claimed more than 60,000 lives in this county alone.

Or, as some like to refer to it, as the romantic disease.

It took you when you were young and beautiful.

Remember, there will be a biology test...

and 10-page report due on modern medicine and the cure for this horrific disease.

Have a nice weekend.

Miss Reed, try and get some sleep.

I don't know what's going on.

Heather, wait up.

Are you all right? What happened in there?

I don't know. I haven't been sleeping much lately.

Why, you seem to be doing a lot of it in class.

I'm sorry. This is my friend, Tori.

- Hi. - Hi.

Heather just transferred here from Danver State.

Heather. Hey, are you okay?

"Truth or Scare. Annual Initiation Party.

"Provocative Bedtime Attire A Must."

Definitely not.

Oh, no, but you have to go.

It'll give you the opportunity to meet more people.

And it's only the most important event of the year.

Besides, I was kind of hoping that maybe you could bring Tori.

She lives right by you.

Okay. What the hell. We'll all go.

Welcome to Truth or Scare...

broadcasting live from the scariest place on Earth.

Are we having fun yet?

Each contestant will be blindfolded and placed on separate floors of this building.

There, they will be free to remove their blindfolds and explore the corridors.

If they dare!

The rooms and corridors have been equipped with hidden cameras...

just to make sure there is no cheating.

Everything is going according to plan.

Anybody could scare these girls.

It's a piece of fucking cake.

My rules.

My initiation.

So, what brings you here?

My parents went here, so...

I think they want me to be just like them.

But they're important,

so nobody's special except them.

Nice outfit.

Thanks. I'm Tori, this is Heather.

Devon.

Sure, I'll have another one.

That's okay, Heather, I'll get it.

Come on, girls.

You cannot stay in one place for more than one hour.

You must spend the entire five hours inside, no matter what happens.

Now, at your feet you will find a key that will allow you to remove your masks...

and face your fears.

Remember, five floors...

five girls...

five hours.

What the fuck!

I almost forgot.

Did I mention five ghosts?

Five ghosts?

Fuck you, Ashley, for getting me into this.

Where the fuck is she anyway?

Hang on. They changed our clothes.

Well, you girls have a great time. I gotta run.

Who is Elizabeth?

Devon?

... told me that I'm gonna be better. That I'm cured.

Elizabeth.

Elizabeth.

Devon?

Devon? Devon!

Devon!

Devon?

Jesus, man.

Can you hold the damn light straight?

I'm trying, man. It's just so fucking cold in here.

Look, I'm going as fast as I can.

Now this shit's gotta work. Not like the last time when you did it.

You burned the whole fucking building down.

You're just lucky I was there to bail your sorry ass out.

Fuck you, man.

Fuck you.

- Fuck you! - Fuck you!

Is everybody having fun tonight?

All right, welcome to Truth or Scare.

This is the wildest initiation party of the year.

A few of you ladies out there will be fortunate enough to attend all our parties...

hang out at the best house on campus...

and some will even get to know me a whole lot better.

Ladies, please, please. I'm flattered, really. But it's not that easy.

We have a special initiation process for you this year.

Watch it, bitch!

Ashley's got real class, huh?

She's Miss Rich Bitch. Her family owns about half the real estate in Kentucky.

Who's he?

That's Richie. She acts like she owns him, too.

Forget it, though. He's way out of your league.

Okay.

You ready?

Five floors.

Five girls.

Five hours.

You make me sick.

Now I make you sick.

It's just a game.

I wanna go home!

I wanna go home!

I wanna go home!

You are home.

I hate all of you incurable people.

Ashley?

Liz, is that you?

Come on, guys. This isn't funny anymore.

I'm scared.

Look, I just wanna go home.

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Shit. I'm never gonna get out of here.

Shit!

Oh, that's good. Five ghosts.

My rules.

My initiation.

Gio, where the fuck are you, man?

Tell them, Don.

Thank you, Richard.

We're live, via satellite, from hell.

Five lucky contestants will be chosen...

to spend the night in a place of unimaginable terror.

Anybody could scare these girls. It's a piece of fucking cake.

Shit.

Where the fuck is everybody?

Oh, Richie, you really know how to show a girl a good time.

"Scariest place on Earth." Are you kidding me?

Where did you find this place?

Another one of your family's twisted secrets?

What's with that skank Heather?

I see the way you've been looking at her.

You know, sometimes...

I wonder why I ever picked a loser like you anyhow.

You're weak, Richie.

You walk around pretending like you're something special.

But inside...

you're just like the rest of those...

incurable people.

Don't you ever fucking call me that again.

Face it, Richie, you're the disease and I'm the cure.

And, baby, you'll never see these again.

Ciao.

Tori, there's something here.

I feel it.

What are you talking about?

There's something wrong. There's so much pain.

They say this place is haunted.

You know, a TB hospital.

I heard 63,000 people died here.

It's so cold in here.

I'm freezing.

Heather, don't.

What's that up there?

It's a terrible place, a place filled with sickness and suffering.

Never go there.

Do you hear me? Never!

I've been here before.

I know you're watching me, Richie.

Still thinking of little Heather now?

I'm better now.

You can touch me, Mommy.

You can touch me now.

What was that?

Not what, Tori, who? Who was that?

There's gotta be a way out of here.

I mean, someone will come and get us, right?

Richie said five hours.

Yeah, and he also said five floors.

Watch out!

What is with you?

This is where she died.

Who died?

Listen, there's a way out.

Do you smell that?

Someone's making breakfast.

I don't smell anything.

Pancakes and syrup.

Oh, Annie, they're making sweet potato pie!