Last season on Light as a Feather.
Have you ever played Light as a Feather, Stiff as a Board?
Light as a feather, stiff as a board.
The slumber party game?
Before we lifted each other,
she told us a story
about how each of us were gonna die.
Olivia flew down the highway.
By the time she saw the truck, it was too late.
Trey told me what happened in that car.
It was exactly the way she predicted it.
Look, the game-- it gets passed on
from one person to the next like a curse.
Five people play. Only one survives to play again.
- What is that? - It looks like a cocoon.
Candace was right. You're a psycho.
If we know how she's supposed to die,
we'd have something on her.
We--we could get her to talk.
Where is Henry Richmond?
Honest. I don't know.
He and Lena Regan are the only two people
who know your death prediction,
and now they're missing.
I don't expect you to believe me.
We both lost Jennie that night,
but she's with us now,
and she wants to make sure
that we stay alive.
How is she gonna do that?
She's gonna play with us.
McKenna and Jennie Brady
a birthday, a face,
and even a soul.
Can you help us?
McKenna Brady could no longer live
- without her sister Jennie. - You're almost there.
Stop saying that. You're gonna kill her.
keep your hands where I can see them.
I've been wondering what this goes to.
Actually, that's mine.
I'll just hold on to it for you.
被摁在地上 无助 动弹不得
Pinned down, helpless, immobile,
the mounting pressure on his chest
constricting his ability to breathe...
And then, snap.
Bone shards ripped through his lungs
as the last of the oxygen
escaped from his panicked lips.
Chased by a warm, but bloody torrent,
and as the final traces of life drained
from the gentle, brown eyes of...
Are you okay, McKenna?
You don't have to talk if you don't want to,
but we are coming to the end of our session.
$175 an hour makes
for a pretty expensive silence, huh?
I saw your bill.
You were feeling so much better last week.
Where do I even begin?
I guess I'm just... overwhelmed.
You're still grieving the loss of Olivia and Candace,
not to mention nearly dying yourself.
Healing takes time.
What if I don't have time?
I guess I'm just impatient.
If you like, I can talk to your doctor
- about upping your prescription. - No.
No. Um, I'm--
I'm actually wondering
if my medication is part of the problem.
I-- I keep forgetting things.
That's not a side effect I'm familiar with,
but again, I can talk to Doctor--
No. I--I'm actually-- I'm okay.
I wanna thank you
for all of your help these past few weeks.
You've made a lot of progress.
I've also decided today will be my last session.
I'm sorry to hear that. May I ask why?
I guess I just realized no matter what I do,
nothing in my life will ever be normal again.
Maybe if you give it more time.
We've discussed your pattern of pushing people away.
I've made my decision.
Well, trust me, McKenna.
If you don't get my help, one way or another,
you're gonna need it from someone else.
Nice outfit, little sister.
Mom said you weren't coming till tomorrow.
Nope. Finished my term paper early,
so I came in last night.
And you didn't say hi?
Well, didn't wanna wake you.
I figured you still needed recovery sleep
after, you know, everything.
I was so worried about you.
Thanks, but I'm fine now.
Are you sure?
Because your outfit's
a little Keebler chic.
It's for work.
dancing in this holiday thing down town.
So since I have you here,
can you please explain to me what happened
that night at the mausoleum?
I mean that shit sounded insane.
Didn't Mom tell you?
Yeah, but her incessant crying--
I just couldn't hear the details.
Fine. SparkNotes version.
Psycho bitch kidnaps girls,
stuffs girl one in an empty crypt to die,
before assaulting girl two with urn
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