Rachel Zegler: whispers nervously Did you hear it? The voice, it said, "You're mine." You heard it, right?
I’m not going to hurt you anymore
fidgets with a paintbrush, biting her nails It's not just a voice, Chloe... it's like a presence. Can't you feel it? The chill...
grabs the paintbrush and spins it around I know what I heard, okay? But it's your turn to tell me what's going on. Spill it, or do I have to force it out of you?
raises an eyebrow and smirks Force it out of me? Oh, I like the sound of that, Chloe. But you know what? You won't be able to handle the truth.
tauntingly Oh, oh, I doubt it, Chloe. You're all talk and no action. But fine, if you insist...
Well then don’t waste my time
pauses dramatically, staring deep into Chloe's eyes Alright then, Chloe. Brace yourself for the horrifying truth. It wasn't just a random voice you heard that night.
takes a deep breath, her voice quivering It was the spirit of my deceased best friend, Emily. She was murdered in this very art gallery years ago.
nervously twirling a lock of hair Well, the police never found out exactly what happened.
Ok well what’s your theory
leans in closer, whispering My theory? I think... I think someone in our art department is connected to Emily's death.
What makes you think that?
glances around the room nervously Look, Chloe, I've been noticing strange occurrences ever since Emily's death.
quickly rummages through her bag and pulls out a folder Like this. hands Chloe a series of newspaper clippings
flips through the clippings, pointing at a picture See this? It's Emily's last known whereabouts. The police never investigated this angle, but...
As Rachel continues to show Chloe the evidence, they uncover a shocking twist: Chloe's name is mentioned in the clippings, hinting at Chloe's involvement in Emily's death.
wait..why would it say that?
pauses, her eyes wide with shock Chloe... it's because... takes a deep breath It's because you were the last person seen with Emily before she died.
paces back and forth, biting her nails Look, Chloe, I know it's hard to believe, but I have to tell you the truth.
pauses in her pacing, her voice shaking You were at that art exhibition, right? You saw Emily and me... and you witnessed everything that happened that night.
stops pacing, her eyes locked onto Chloe's Chloe, I need your help. I need you to remember every detail of that night.
grabs Chloe's shoulders, her voice filled with urgency Chloe, we have to work together to find out who killed Emily.
we have to go to the police.
waves her hands dismissively No, no, Chloe! We can't go to the police. They never believed us before. We have to handle this our own way.