WEBVTT - Chapter 8 - 2001

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<v Speaker 1>Lighthouse is a production of I Heart Radio and Bamford Productions.

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<v Speaker 1>The man in the Hat had a name. It took

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<v Speaker 1>some time, but after I witnessed the vision of his death,

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<v Speaker 1>I returned home and began to research who he was.

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<v Speaker 1>Spurred by his tragic demise, I wanted to get to

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<v Speaker 1>the bottom of why he was there, and perhaps see

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<v Speaker 1>if there was anything I could do to help him.

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<v Speaker 1>He may have haunted my childhood, but if I could

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<v Speaker 1>ease his suffering in any way and release the darkness's

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<v Speaker 1>hold on him, perhaps I could do the same for Leny.

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<v Speaker 1>I wasn't there for her as I should have been

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<v Speaker 1>in life, but perhaps in death I could change that.

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<v Speaker 1>Record Keeping wasn't a forte in the early days of

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<v Speaker 1>the Lighthouse, apparently, but with some diligent work and persistence

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<v Speaker 1>with bureaucracy at town Hall, I was able to find him.

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<v Speaker 1>The man in the hat had a name, and his

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<v Speaker 1>name was Alexander Blythe Alexander worked for my father his

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<v Speaker 1>family before my father was born. When the Hollises built

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<v Speaker 1>Lighthouse on the bluff, taking over the land that the

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<v Speaker 1>lighthousekeeper lived on, They also built a small apartment within

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<v Speaker 1>the lighthouse itself. While the lighthouse was still in operation,

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<v Speaker 1>the keeper also acted as the groundsman for the property.

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<v Speaker 1>Alexander Blythe was one such groundsman. He worked hard for

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<v Speaker 1>the Hollis family for a little over a year, his

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<v Speaker 1>family living in the modest apartment in the lighthouse. From

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<v Speaker 1>what I could find, he was a good, honest worker

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<v Speaker 1>who loved his job and his family. The Hollises seemed

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<v Speaker 1>to like him as well. According to the newspaper reports

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<v Speaker 1>I found, he unexpectedly sent his young daughter away to

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<v Speaker 1>visit his brother one summer's day. Later, on that night,

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<v Speaker 1>he murdered his wife and then took his own life.

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<v Speaker 1>I thought back to the photo of him Leani and

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<v Speaker 1>I found all those years ago within the dark room.

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<v Speaker 1>It was dated nineteen twenty nine, the same year he

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<v Speaker 1>hung himself inside the lighthouse. Who knew how long he

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<v Speaker 1>had known about the darkness within the house before he

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<v Speaker 1>had no choice but to do what he did when

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<v Speaker 1>that photo was taken. Was his mind already made up?

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<v Speaker 1>After I saw the man in the hats death, I

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<v Speaker 1>did not see him again outside of lighthouse for some time,

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<v Speaker 1>perhaps because I had learned his fate, or because I

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<v Speaker 1>knew of his history. Now he stayed away and gave

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<v Speaker 1>me a bit of peace for once. But when he

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<v Speaker 1>did appear again, it was to take everything from me.

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<v Speaker 1>But that came later. Before that came something else. Lighthouse,

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<v Speaker 1>Chapter eight, two thousand and one. I left Lighthouse on

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<v Speaker 1>that day after my sister's suicide and seeing the death

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<v Speaker 1>of the man in the Hat, knowing full well that

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<v Speaker 1>I would have to return. My mother needed help. Confined

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<v Speaker 1>to a wheelchair and addicted to the bottle, she was

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<v Speaker 1>unable to do much for herself. Lighthouse was big, too

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<v Speaker 1>big for two people when my sister was still alive,

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<v Speaker 1>and now that she was gone, its vastness was going

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<v Speaker 1>to be lonely for my mother. We hadn't spoken much

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<v Speaker 1>since she said such hurtful things to me, but I

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<v Speaker 1>still wanted to help as best I could. Using what

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<v Speaker 1>little extra money I had, I hired an aid for her.

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<v Speaker 1>At first, she visited my mother only twice a week,

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<v Speaker 1>taking care of essentials and whatever odds and ends needed

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<v Speaker 1>to be done around the house. But as the years

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<v Speaker 1>were on and my mother became less and less capable,

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<v Speaker 1>the aid became a full time companion for her. When

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<v Speaker 1>the sensury turned into the year two thousand, my mother

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<v Speaker 1>became ill. We thought it was a simple cold at

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<v Speaker 1>first when the aid called me during a weekly check in,

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<v Speaker 1>but as the weeks were on and she didn't get

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<v Speaker 1>any better, it turned into something much more serious. Her

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<v Speaker 1>years of drinking and neglecting her own health had taken

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<v Speaker 1>its toll on her. My mother was dying. Her kidneys

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<v Speaker 1>were failing, and because of the condition of her body

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<v Speaker 1>and her age, replacement was not an option. The full

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<v Speaker 1>time aid turned into a living nurse as she required

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<v Speaker 1>constant care. I wanted to visit, but any time the

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<v Speaker 1>subject was brought up, my mother refused me. The nurse

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<v Speaker 1>thought it was just the pain and agony of her

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<v Speaker 1>predicament and treatments, but I knew that wasn't the case.

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<v Speaker 1>My mother just did not want to see me. Of course,

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<v Speaker 1>I was sad and heartbroken about did the spider strained relationship.

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<v Speaker 1>She was still my mother and I loved her, But

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<v Speaker 1>deep inside, a part of me was thankful, thankful that

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<v Speaker 1>I didn't have to return to Lighthouse to face its ghosts,

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<v Speaker 1>and thankful that once she was gone, I would have

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<v Speaker 1>nothing tying me there and truly wouldn't have to go

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<v Speaker 1>back ever again. I hated myself for thinking that. In

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<v Speaker 1>the early months of two thousand one, my mother took

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<v Speaker 1>a turn for the worse. She was put on hospice care,

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<v Speaker 1>and though she remained steadfast on not wanting me there,

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<v Speaker 1>I had to see her say goodbye. I never got

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<v Speaker 1>a chance to do so for Leny, and I regretted

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<v Speaker 1>that every day I wouldn't make the same steak for

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<v Speaker 1>my mother. Sarah, the living nurse, met me outside when

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<v Speaker 1>I arrived, a welcome side compared to what usually greeted me.

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<v Speaker 1>After only speaking with her over the phone for a

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<v Speaker 1>few months, it was nice to finally meet her in person.

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<v Speaker 1>Are you hungry, she asked, making her way toward the kitchen.

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<v Speaker 1>I was just about to make some lunch, and I'd

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<v Speaker 1>be happy to make some for you, I told her.

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<v Speaker 1>I was starved and thankful for the invitation. As it

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<v Speaker 1>turned out, Sarah made a delicious tomato soup complimented by

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<v Speaker 1>grilled cheese sandwiches. My mother couldn't handle solids anymore, she explained,

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<v Speaker 1>so it was mostly soup to keep up her strength,

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<v Speaker 1>while the sandwiches were solely for us. We ate mostly

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<v Speaker 1>in silence for a bit until Sarah got a strange

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<v Speaker 1>look on her face. Can I ask you something? She said,

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<v Speaker 1>looking unsure of herself. Of course, I told her as

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<v Speaker 1>I put my sandwich down, sensing what she was about

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<v Speaker 1>to say. This is going to sound silly. Have you

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<v Speaker 1>ever seen anything in this house? I mean, I was

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<v Speaker 1>unsure of how much or little to tell her. With

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<v Speaker 1>my mother on her final days, maybe even hours, I

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<v Speaker 1>didn't want to send this poor girl screaming from the house.

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<v Speaker 1>Let's just say that Lighthouse has seen its share of

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<v Speaker 1>inhabitants over the years, some of which didn't leave. She's

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<v Speaker 1>mile nodded and laughed a little. Again. I've been around

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<v Speaker 1>death long enough not to be surprised by much, she said,

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<v Speaker 1>but sometimes this house surprises me. I like your mom,

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<v Speaker 1>but I'll be glad to be gone. Nothing more needed

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<v Speaker 1>to be said, an unspoken agreement placed between us. I

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<v Speaker 1>hoped for her sake that Lighthouse did not take a

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<v Speaker 1>hold of her like it did most others, and that

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<v Speaker 1>she could leave the place soon. Sarah cleaned up her

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<v Speaker 1>dirty plates and went to go check on my mother.

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<v Speaker 1>I needed to brace myself for seeing her, so I

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<v Speaker 1>went outside for a quick walk around the grounds, Needing

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<v Speaker 1>a bit of fresh air. It was nice out there,

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<v Speaker 1>different than the stuffy feeling within the walls of the house.

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<v Speaker 1>I walked toward the bluff itself, the ocean looking strikingly

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<v Speaker 1>gorgeous that day. With the lighthouse off to my right,

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<v Speaker 1>the view looked like a postcard. I looked up towards

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<v Speaker 1>the beacon, hoping I would not see it light up

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<v Speaker 1>during my stay, anxious to stay far far away at

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<v Speaker 1>this time. Around on the opposite end of the bluff.

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<v Speaker 1>Standing on the other side of the lighthouse was the

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<v Speaker 1>apparition of the sailor I sometimes saw wandering the grounds.

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<v Speaker 1>I only ever had one bad encounter with him, when

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<v Speaker 1>I got too close to him as a child, and

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<v Speaker 1>he bellowed like a roaring ocean. He mostly kept to himself,

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<v Speaker 1>staring off to sea, much like he was doing now.

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<v Speaker 1>The sunlight shone through him, giving off the illusion that

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<v Speaker 1>he was glowing. He looked almost peaceful, as if an

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<v Speaker 1>eternity spent tied here was of no bother to him.

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<v Speaker 1>He turned to look toward me, and the serenity was

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<v Speaker 1>ruined by the appearance of the gaping hole where his

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<v Speaker 1>right eye used to be. Though uncommon on the east coast.

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<v Speaker 1>I silently prayed for an earthquake to loosen the ground

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<v Speaker 1>around the bluff, sending both the lighthouse and him sprawling

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<v Speaker 1>into the ocean, never to be seen again. I was

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<v Speaker 1>brought out of my day dream by Sarah, hearing a

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<v Speaker 1>call from me back from the house. My mother was

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<v Speaker 1>likely awake waiting for me. Back inside, Sarah was taking

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<v Speaker 1>care of some laundry and directed me toward my mother's room.

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<v Speaker 1>As I ascended to the second story, it dawned on

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<v Speaker 1>me that I hadn't been in my parents room for

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<v Speaker 1>a long long time, since I was a little girl.

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<v Speaker 1>Heading there made me feel like I was getting in

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<v Speaker 1>trouble in a way I was. My mother, even on

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<v Speaker 1>her deathbed, was sure to tell me how much she

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<v Speaker 1>didn't care to see me. I reached the top and

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<v Speaker 1>turned the corner to the long hallway where her room

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<v Speaker 1>was located. Even outside the doorway, I could hear the

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<v Speaker 1>various apparatuses inside keeping her alive. When I turned the

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<v Speaker 1>knob and opened the door, I was taken back by

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<v Speaker 1>just how many machines were in there and how little

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<v Speaker 1>the woman in the bed resembled my mother. Dominated on

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<v Speaker 1>each side by large medical equipment. My mother looked small

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<v Speaker 1>and fragile, tucked into the bed. Her skin was sickly yellow,

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<v Speaker 1>and her facial features looked sunken. Her eyes were open,

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<v Speaker 1>looking in my direction, but I was unsure if she

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<v Speaker 1>actually saw me. I carefully made my way to her bedside,

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<v Speaker 1>trying not to trip over any of the assorted wires

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<v Speaker 1>on the floor. Pulling over a chair to sit next

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<v Speaker 1>to her, I faltered before reaching out to grab her hand.

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<v Speaker 1>It was like holding onto a skeleton, nothing left but

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<v Speaker 1>skin and bone. She turned to look at me, and

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<v Speaker 1>for the first time I entered the room, it seemed

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<v Speaker 1>like she truly saw me. Her grip tightened in my

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<v Speaker 1>hand and tears welled up in her eyes, catching me

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<v Speaker 1>by surprise. It was a very rare show of affection.

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<v Speaker 1>Tera she managed to say, her voice a raspy whisper

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<v Speaker 1>of what it once was. I'm so glad you came.

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<v Speaker 1>The tears came from me as years of pent up

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<v Speaker 1>emotion released in that instant. Hi, Mum, I said, holding

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<v Speaker 1>her hand tighter. I'm so happy to see you. She

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<v Speaker 1>smiled at me, before the happiness in her eyes became sad.

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<v Speaker 1>There was already a gauntlet of emotions I was running

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<v Speaker 1>through at the moment, all of which were unexpected, so

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<v Speaker 1>I wasn't sure what had happened. Instead of asking, I

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<v Speaker 1>leaned in to hug her, the type of embrace I

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<v Speaker 1>had not enjoyed with my mother for many years. She

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<v Speaker 1>returned it as best she could, and she cried in

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<v Speaker 1>my ear. I'm so sorry, she whispered, holding me tight,

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<v Speaker 1>so very sorry. Confused, I moved back to look at

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<v Speaker 1>her and asked her what she meant for everything. She replied,

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<v Speaker 1>for pushing you away, for treating you so poorly. It's okay,

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<v Speaker 1>I told her, completely taken by surprise by this admission.

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<v Speaker 1>I wasn't the best daughter to you. It wasn't that,

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<v Speaker 1>she assured me, not at all. I was trying to

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<v Speaker 1>protect you. I wasn't sure what she meant by that,

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<v Speaker 1>and it rendered me speechless for a few moments. Protect me,

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<v Speaker 1>I asked, from what the house from the darkness that

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<v Speaker 1>lives here, Because it's coming for me next. Lighthouse will

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<v Speaker 1>return after these messages, and now back to Lighthouse. Not once,

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<v Speaker 1>in all my years living at Lighthouse or even after,

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<v Speaker 1>did my mother ever acknowledge the darkness that called it home.

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<v Speaker 1>Not once did she ever let on that she believed

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<v Speaker 1>my sister or my cries for help or safety from

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<v Speaker 1>the man in the hat, or the maid, or even

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<v Speaker 1>the body hanging in the tree. I don't know when

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<v Speaker 1>that changed or how long she even was aware of

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<v Speaker 1>the things going on here, but it was surprising to

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<v Speaker 1>hear her admit it. But when she was laying on

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<v Speaker 1>her deathbed, my mother told me things she had wanted

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<v Speaker 1>to for years but never had the courage to. Despite

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<v Speaker 1>her flaws and her own shortcomings, my mother really was

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<v Speaker 1>trying to save me. She didn't let on as to

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<v Speaker 1>when she first noticed the darkness and what it was doing,

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<v Speaker 1>but she was aware. For her, it wasn't the man

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<v Speaker 1>in the hat that haunted her, but rather the servant

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<v Speaker 1>that I often saw in the spare bedrooms upstairs, and

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<v Speaker 1>the maid from the kitchen. They would appear to her

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<v Speaker 1>when she was alone and most vulnerable. She tried to

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<v Speaker 1>ignore the most times, avoiding looking in the direction, but

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<v Speaker 1>sometimes she couldn't help herself. They both taunted her in

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<v Speaker 1>their own unique ways. She told me she would sometimes

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<v Speaker 1>check on us at night while we were asleep in

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<v Speaker 1>our beds, and one of the two specters would often

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<v Speaker 1>be by our side, leering at us like a predator

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<v Speaker 1>eyeing its prey. Other times they would simply stand in

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<v Speaker 1>the darkness, watching her with wide eyes. She admitted that

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<v Speaker 1>the maid was the worst, as the blood streaming from

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<v Speaker 1>her eyes gave off a ghastly appearance that was too

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<v Speaker 1>much to handle. She even heard whispers in the dark

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<v Speaker 1>of the night, especially when lying in her own bed

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<v Speaker 1>sleeping next to our father mother. She never knew for

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<v Speaker 1>sure if he was talking back to them, but it

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<v Speaker 1>terrified her all the same. At first, she believed it

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<v Speaker 1>was manageable. She loved her family and her husband, and

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<v Speaker 1>she thought she could keep it all at bay because

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<v Speaker 1>of our strong family bond. The first time my father

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<v Speaker 1>hit her was when she realized how wrong she was.

0:14:20.280 --> 0:14:22.840
<v Speaker 1>By that point, it was too late. They had spent

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<v Speaker 1>most of the inheritance money on paying off debts and

0:14:26.160 --> 0:14:29.000
<v Speaker 1>were stuck with nowhere else to go. She did her

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<v Speaker 1>best to keep my father's ire off of us and

0:14:31.720 --> 0:14:34.600
<v Speaker 1>focused on her, and for the most part, she did

0:14:34.600 --> 0:14:38.520
<v Speaker 1>a good job. But knowing that she spent years directing

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<v Speaker 1>his rage in her own direction so my sister and

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<v Speaker 1>I would be safe from it was almost too much.

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<v Speaker 1>To bear. She told me that she kept that up

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<v Speaker 1>for as long as she could, but as it began

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<v Speaker 1>to take its toll on her, she turned to drinking.

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<v Speaker 1>She had watched it consume my father, much like the

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<v Speaker 1>darkness had, but she couldn't help herself. It helped dull

0:14:59.120 --> 0:15:02.600
<v Speaker 1>the pain and take away her bad thoughts. She had

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<v Speaker 1>no idea how caught up in it she became. The

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<v Speaker 1>night my father went mad and Lini had to kill

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<v Speaker 1>him was the night my mother knew we were cursed,

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<v Speaker 1>cursed with the darkness and the burden of Lighthouse. She

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<v Speaker 1>was stubborn. Though Lighthouse was her home, it was supposed

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<v Speaker 1>to be her new beginning, our new beginning. She would

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<v Speaker 1>stay and defend it as long as she could, keeping

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<v Speaker 1>the darkness at bay for as long as possible. And

0:15:29.280 --> 0:15:32.440
<v Speaker 1>she knew that Lini was trapped. To her allegiance to

0:15:32.480 --> 0:15:34.880
<v Speaker 1>Abigail and the fact that she had killed our father.

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<v Speaker 1>Told my mother that a part of the darkness had

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<v Speaker 1>already worked its way inside of her. I was different.

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<v Speaker 1>She saw that I had fought back against the darkness,

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<v Speaker 1>unconsciously or not. Ever since we moved into that house,

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<v Speaker 1>I still had light in my soul and my mother

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<v Speaker 1>recognized that she wanted to get me away from the house,

0:15:53.600 --> 0:15:56.160
<v Speaker 1>needed me to be safe, because in her eyes, I

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<v Speaker 1>was the only one of us that still had a

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<v Speaker 1>chance of surviving the darkness. She did the one thing

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<v Speaker 1>that she felt she had to do in order to

0:16:03.720 --> 0:16:08.360
<v Speaker 1>save me. She pushed me away. Looking back on everything,

0:16:08.400 --> 0:16:12.120
<v Speaker 1>it made perfect sense. Her constant coldness towards me, or

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<v Speaker 1>berating of my actions when we did speak, did create

0:16:15.280 --> 0:16:19.560
<v Speaker 1>a distance between us, effectively breaking down our relationship. I

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<v Speaker 1>had admitted as much already that the distance between my

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<v Speaker 1>mother and I had been a reason I kept away

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<v Speaker 1>from Lighthouse all those years, but learning that it was

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<v Speaker 1>intentional on her part, that it was not out of

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<v Speaker 1>hate but out of love, broke my heart. I spent

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<v Speaker 1>years mad at her for treating me that way. If

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<v Speaker 1>we had only talked sooner, tried to bridge that gap

0:16:38.400 --> 0:16:41.160
<v Speaker 1>between us, than maybe, just maybe I could have saved

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<v Speaker 1>everyone a lot of heartbreak in the long run. Maybe

0:16:44.360 --> 0:16:46.840
<v Speaker 1>I could have saved my sister. Now I could have

0:16:46.960 --> 0:16:50.160
<v Speaker 1>even saved my mother. She told me not to think

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<v Speaker 1>of it that way, told me that the past was

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<v Speaker 1>the past, and while she did regret hurting me, she

0:16:55.760 --> 0:16:58.720
<v Speaker 1>didn't regret keeping me safe, and now, as she lay

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<v Speaker 1>dying in front of me, she wanted me to know

0:17:01.200 --> 0:17:04.119
<v Speaker 1>the truth before the end came. I wanted to take

0:17:04.160 --> 0:17:06.679
<v Speaker 1>her from this place, take her somewhere else so she

0:17:06.720 --> 0:17:08.919
<v Speaker 1>didn't have to die in the place that had ruined

0:17:08.920 --> 0:17:14.080
<v Speaker 1>our family and consumed her soul, but she refused. She

0:17:14.280 --> 0:17:18.280
<v Speaker 1>was stubborn. She still saw Linie's ghost within the house,

0:17:18.560 --> 0:17:21.240
<v Speaker 1>and she didn't want to leave her alone. She also

0:17:21.280 --> 0:17:23.840
<v Speaker 1>had her own private battle with the darkness at the

0:17:23.920 --> 0:17:27.520
<v Speaker 1>heart of Lighthouse, one I had never known about, and

0:17:27.640 --> 0:17:32.040
<v Speaker 1>she wanted to fight it until her dying breath, and

0:17:32.240 --> 0:17:35.680
<v Speaker 1>perhaps even in death, she could keep it at bay

0:17:35.960 --> 0:17:39.159
<v Speaker 1>for some one else. I loved my mother more in

0:17:39.240 --> 0:17:43.480
<v Speaker 1>that moment than I ever had before. It radiated off

0:17:43.480 --> 0:17:45.960
<v Speaker 1>of me, and I knew she could feel it. She

0:17:46.040 --> 0:17:49.280
<v Speaker 1>looked alive again, full of life and ready to face

0:17:49.320 --> 0:17:53.000
<v Speaker 1>the world, but that soon more off and she grew

0:17:53.080 --> 0:17:56.440
<v Speaker 1>weak again. She kissed my hand and told me she

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<v Speaker 1>needed to rest. She was tired, but she asked me

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<v Speaker 1>to come back later. I didn't want to leave her side,

0:18:02.200 --> 0:18:06.480
<v Speaker 1>especially after everything she revealed. Sarah came into the room,

0:18:06.560 --> 0:18:09.679
<v Speaker 1>declaring that it was time for my mother's medication. She

0:18:09.840 --> 0:18:12.320
<v Speaker 1>escorted me out so she could do her job, and

0:18:12.400 --> 0:18:15.320
<v Speaker 1>thus I was left alone in the hallways of lighthouse

0:18:15.920 --> 0:18:19.160
<v Speaker 1>yet again. The rest of the evening was fairly uneventful.

0:18:19.600 --> 0:18:22.000
<v Speaker 1>Over dinner, Sarah continued to fill me in on my

0:18:22.040 --> 0:18:26.040
<v Speaker 1>mother's condition. I was polite, engaging in the small talk

0:18:26.080 --> 0:18:28.800
<v Speaker 1>to make conversation with the woman who had taken care

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<v Speaker 1>of my mother over the last few months, but I

0:18:31.119 --> 0:18:33.720
<v Speaker 1>wasn't invested in what she had to say. I was

0:18:33.760 --> 0:18:37.199
<v Speaker 1>too busy thinking about my mother and her revelations. I

0:18:37.240 --> 0:18:39.480
<v Speaker 1>went to see her again that evening, but she was

0:18:39.880 --> 0:18:43.080
<v Speaker 1>still too weak to talk again. With nothing else to do,

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<v Speaker 1>I decided to turn in for the night. I felt

0:18:45.920 --> 0:18:48.280
<v Speaker 1>strange to be back in my old room yet again,

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<v Speaker 1>but thankfully I managed to fall asleep fairly quickly. I

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<v Speaker 1>awoke in the middle of the night to a light

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<v Speaker 1>filling my room. I didn't have to open my eyes

0:18:58.200 --> 0:19:01.000
<v Speaker 1>to know what it was that sleep beacon of the

0:19:01.080 --> 0:19:05.359
<v Speaker 1>lighthouse shining bright once again. Last time I felt it

0:19:05.400 --> 0:19:08.760
<v Speaker 1>call out to me, but this time I felt like

0:19:08.840 --> 0:19:12.639
<v Speaker 1>something was wrong. An uneasy feeling sat on my chest

0:19:12.920 --> 0:19:15.639
<v Speaker 1>and it worried me. I sat up, looking around for

0:19:15.680 --> 0:19:18.919
<v Speaker 1>any sign of trouble, but found nothing. My ears perked

0:19:19.000 --> 0:19:23.000
<v Speaker 1>up as I heard some sort of mournful cry. My

0:19:23.119 --> 0:19:25.840
<v Speaker 1>younger self would have just thrown the blanket over my head,

0:19:25.920 --> 0:19:28.520
<v Speaker 1>wishing the night away, But now, as a grown woman

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<v Speaker 1>who had seen and had enough of what the house

0:19:31.280 --> 0:19:34.240
<v Speaker 1>had to offer, I wasn't going to back down. I

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<v Speaker 1>got up from the bed, throwing on a pair of slippers,

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<v Speaker 1>and opened my door. The hallway was dark and quiet,

0:19:41.040 --> 0:19:44.080
<v Speaker 1>the only light coming from the phantom lighthouse behind me.

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<v Speaker 1>There was nothing in sight here either, but I did

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<v Speaker 1>notice that the door to my mother's room was ajar.

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<v Speaker 1>I heard a gentle sob again and realized it was

0:19:53.640 --> 0:19:57.120
<v Speaker 1>coming from that direction. I sprinted down the hall toward

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<v Speaker 1>her room and threw open the door. My mother's room

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<v Speaker 1>was dark, almost too dark. She laid still in her bed,

0:20:05.320 --> 0:20:08.320
<v Speaker 1>her eyes wide open, as if fixated on the ceiling.

0:20:08.880 --> 0:20:12.000
<v Speaker 1>Another cry emanated from her throat, and I thought she

0:20:12.080 --> 0:20:14.800
<v Speaker 1>might be dreaming. But as my eyes adjusted to the

0:20:14.840 --> 0:20:17.720
<v Speaker 1>blackness of the room, I could see that we were

0:20:17.720 --> 0:20:21.600
<v Speaker 1>not alone. It blended in at first, but now I

0:20:21.640 --> 0:20:25.120
<v Speaker 1>could see the different shades of darkness hovering over my mother.

0:20:25.920 --> 0:20:29.480
<v Speaker 1>It was the shadowy thing. I watched as it bulged

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<v Speaker 1>from the wall behind her bed, stretching it to unheard

0:20:32.680 --> 0:20:36.040
<v Speaker 1>of proportions. As it disengaged itself from it, It made

0:20:36.040 --> 0:20:39.000
<v Speaker 1>a sickening sound as it did so, the wall snapping

0:20:39.080 --> 0:20:43.320
<v Speaker 1>back into place like an elastic band. It's nebulous shapes

0:20:43.400 --> 0:20:48.000
<v Speaker 1>straddled her, dark extensions of itself acting as arms and legs,

0:20:48.080 --> 0:20:51.800
<v Speaker 1>holding her down. Her already fragile body couldn't do much

0:20:51.880 --> 0:20:55.480
<v Speaker 1>to struggle against it. It leaned in close the place

0:20:55.480 --> 0:20:58.560
<v Speaker 1>where its mouth should have been, trying to draw in

0:20:58.720 --> 0:21:02.960
<v Speaker 1>her final breaths. Her body seized beneath it. I ran

0:21:03.000 --> 0:21:05.000
<v Speaker 1>to her side and tried to push it off, anger

0:21:05.160 --> 0:21:09.160
<v Speaker 1>rising inside me, but my hands went right through it.

0:21:09.160 --> 0:21:11.399
<v Speaker 1>It looked in my direction and one of its limbs

0:21:11.520 --> 0:21:14.000
<v Speaker 1>lashed out at me, striking me in the chest, knocking

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<v Speaker 1>me to the floor. I tried to regain my footing,

0:21:16.800 --> 0:21:19.080
<v Speaker 1>but it held me down. It turned back to my

0:21:19.160 --> 0:21:21.920
<v Speaker 1>mother and sucked in again, as if to take what

0:21:22.000 --> 0:21:26.120
<v Speaker 1>little life she had left in her Again, her body seized,

0:21:26.200 --> 0:21:29.840
<v Speaker 1>convulsive under its spell. I struggled to get up, but

0:21:29.960 --> 0:21:32.400
<v Speaker 1>its strength was too much for me to fight against.

0:21:32.920 --> 0:21:35.959
<v Speaker 1>I tried and I tried, but I could do nothing

0:21:36.000 --> 0:21:39.600
<v Speaker 1>but watch, and that's exactly what it wanted me to do,

0:21:40.560 --> 0:21:44.399
<v Speaker 1>to watch as it took my mother from me, just

0:21:44.640 --> 0:21:47.359
<v Speaker 1>as it had taken the rest of my family. The

0:21:47.520 --> 0:21:51.760
<v Speaker 1>shadowy thing was enjoying this. As she drifted away towards

0:21:51.800 --> 0:21:54.600
<v Speaker 1>her final sleep. My mother managed to look at me

0:21:54.680 --> 0:21:57.639
<v Speaker 1>and show one last feat of strength to say three

0:21:57.800 --> 0:22:03.280
<v Speaker 1>small words, I love you. This enraged the shadowy thing

0:22:03.320 --> 0:22:06.320
<v Speaker 1>as it went in again, covering her face completely, pulling

0:22:06.320 --> 0:22:09.480
<v Speaker 1>the last breath from her chest. Her body spasm for

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<v Speaker 1>only a moment, her back arching upwards before dropping back

0:22:12.760 --> 0:22:18.520
<v Speaker 1>to the bed. She was gone. Sated and satisfied, the

0:22:18.560 --> 0:22:20.880
<v Speaker 1>shadow let go of her and turned back to me.

0:22:21.480 --> 0:22:24.960
<v Speaker 1>I still struggled beneath its limbs, the pressure pushing down

0:22:25.000 --> 0:22:27.680
<v Speaker 1>on me. There was no clear face to see within

0:22:27.760 --> 0:22:31.119
<v Speaker 1>its darkness, but there was an impression of something there,

0:22:31.359 --> 0:22:34.520
<v Speaker 1>some sentience that knew exactly what it was doing. If

0:22:34.520 --> 0:22:36.960
<v Speaker 1>I didn't know any better, I would say it was

0:22:37.040 --> 0:22:42.200
<v Speaker 1>smiling at me with spring voices filled my ears, becoming

0:22:42.280 --> 0:22:45.399
<v Speaker 1>so loud that they were deafening within the small confines

0:22:45.440 --> 0:22:48.600
<v Speaker 1>of the room. The shadow thrived off of them, growing

0:22:48.720 --> 0:22:52.280
<v Speaker 1>larger by the second a creature of mighty proportions. It

0:22:52.480 --> 0:22:55.960
<v Speaker 1>coiled more limbs around my body, squeezing the air from

0:22:55.960 --> 0:22:59.360
<v Speaker 1>my lungs, toying with me. The nebulous shape where its

0:22:59.359 --> 0:23:02.520
<v Speaker 1>face should have been continued to smile as it came

0:23:02.600 --> 0:23:15.440
<v Speaker 1>for me. Right before everything went black. Lighthouse were returned

0:23:15.480 --> 0:23:24.679
<v Speaker 1>after a word from our sponsors, and now Lighthouse continues.

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<v Speaker 1>The next thing I remembered, it was the next morning,

0:23:32.000 --> 0:23:35.119
<v Speaker 1>and I was in a place I didn't expect. I

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<v Speaker 1>was in the lighthouse, not in the small apartment I

0:23:38.160 --> 0:23:41.080
<v Speaker 1>had seen during my previous visit, but outside on the

0:23:41.119 --> 0:23:44.720
<v Speaker 1>balcony area that surrounded the window panes where the beacon sat.

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<v Speaker 1>I had no recollection of how I got there or

0:23:47.720 --> 0:23:50.800
<v Speaker 1>why I was even there, and that scared me. As

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<v Speaker 1>the sun rose over the ocean, I tried to piece

0:23:53.720 --> 0:23:57.400
<v Speaker 1>together what had happened the day before, my mother confiding

0:23:57.440 --> 0:23:59.880
<v Speaker 1>in me being awakened in the night by the light,

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<v Speaker 1>and the shadowy thing taking the last of my mother's life.

0:24:05.480 --> 0:24:09.760
<v Speaker 1>My mother was dead, another victim of Lighthouse's darkness. I

0:24:09.800 --> 0:24:14.320
<v Speaker 1>stood my legs wobbily and leaned against the balcony's railing

0:24:14.440 --> 0:24:18.600
<v Speaker 1>as I looked out over the ocean. I remembered, this

0:24:18.720 --> 0:24:21.359
<v Speaker 1>is where my sister had died, where she had thrown

0:24:21.359 --> 0:24:24.800
<v Speaker 1>herself to her death on the rocks below. A shudder

0:24:24.920 --> 0:24:27.919
<v Speaker 1>ran through me. Not wanting to think about that, I

0:24:28.000 --> 0:24:30.720
<v Speaker 1>turned to leave to find my way back down. When

0:24:30.760 --> 0:24:35.520
<v Speaker 1>I caught my reflection in the glass. I looked lost, broken, even,

0:24:36.000 --> 0:24:39.560
<v Speaker 1>but somehow younger. A strand of hair dangled in front

0:24:39.560 --> 0:24:41.800
<v Speaker 1>of my face, and I went to move it away,

0:24:41.880 --> 0:24:45.520
<v Speaker 1>when I realized my reflection did not follow suit. Instead,

0:24:45.560 --> 0:24:48.879
<v Speaker 1>it just stood there, staring at me. It dawned on

0:24:48.960 --> 0:24:53.280
<v Speaker 1>me then that this was not my reflection. It was Lini.

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<v Speaker 1>Lini's ghost watched me from within the lighthouse, standing guard

0:24:58.200 --> 0:25:00.960
<v Speaker 1>next to the beacon. She watched me as I found

0:25:01.000 --> 0:25:05.119
<v Speaker 1>the doorway back inside and went to her. Lenie. I asked,

0:25:05.160 --> 0:25:08.560
<v Speaker 1>hoping for some kind of response, Lenie, why am I here?

0:25:09.560 --> 0:25:14.040
<v Speaker 1>She smiled sadly at me, still clinging onto that teddy bear.

0:25:14.880 --> 0:25:18.640
<v Speaker 1>I didn't say a word. She merely continued to stare,

0:25:18.640 --> 0:25:24.359
<v Speaker 1>our eyes locked together. Eventually, I sat, unable to stand

0:25:24.359 --> 0:25:27.320
<v Speaker 1>any longer, but not wanting to leave her. She may

0:25:27.320 --> 0:25:29.800
<v Speaker 1>have been gone, but at least right now, in some way,

0:25:29.880 --> 0:25:33.119
<v Speaker 1>we were able to enjoy each other's company, a bright

0:25:33.160 --> 0:25:37.160
<v Speaker 1>spot in a long line of terrible ones. I don't

0:25:37.160 --> 0:25:40.520
<v Speaker 1>know how long we stood like that, simply watching each other,

0:25:40.680 --> 0:25:43.800
<v Speaker 1>waiting for the other to move. The sun moved across

0:25:43.800 --> 0:25:47.119
<v Speaker 1>the sky, and when it sat overhead, Leonie began to

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<v Speaker 1>slowly fade. The fainter she grew, the more sad she became,

0:25:52.160 --> 0:25:54.280
<v Speaker 1>as if there was something she wanted to do but

0:25:54.480 --> 0:25:58.600
<v Speaker 1>was unable to. Just before she faded from view completely,

0:25:59.160 --> 0:26:02.080
<v Speaker 1>she lifted her free hand and pointed toward a cabinet

0:26:02.119 --> 0:26:06.080
<v Speaker 1>beneath the beacon itself. It was latch closed, but as

0:26:06.080 --> 0:26:10.440
<v Speaker 1>she faded away, I opened it. Inside was the old

0:26:10.560 --> 0:26:12.800
<v Speaker 1>real to real player we had found in the dark

0:26:12.880 --> 0:26:15.560
<v Speaker 1>room when we were younger. Sitting on top of it

0:26:15.640 --> 0:26:19.680
<v Speaker 1>was a book of matches, a single match taken from inside.

0:26:20.040 --> 0:26:23.560
<v Speaker 1>But of more interest was the circular object wrapped in

0:26:23.600 --> 0:26:26.720
<v Speaker 1>a cloth sitting next to it. I removed it from

0:26:26.720 --> 0:26:29.520
<v Speaker 1>its packaging and found it to be a metal canister,

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<v Speaker 1>when containing a recording written in Leni's handwriting on a

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<v Speaker 1>piece of tape was a single word goodbye. I left

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<v Speaker 1>the lighthouse, real to reel and canister in hand, slowly

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<v Speaker 1>making my way through the living quarters, down the winding staircase,

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<v Speaker 1>and into the clearing. I went back to the house

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<v Speaker 1>to find Sarah leaning over my mother, tears in her eyes.

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<v Speaker 1>She apologized for my loss and told me if I wanted,

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<v Speaker 1>she would begin to make arrangements for her instead. I

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<v Speaker 1>thanked her for all her hard work these past few months,

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<v Speaker 1>but that she needed to leave immediately. I didn't want

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<v Speaker 1>Lighthouse to take a hold of her too. She left,

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<v Speaker 1>and I sat with my mother's corpse, thinking back on

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<v Speaker 1>the previous evening. Lighthouse had been fed. It's hunger sated

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<v Speaker 1>for now, but I knew it was only a matter

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<v Speaker 1>of time before it needed to claim another soul. But

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<v Speaker 1>this time things would be different. This time, the only

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<v Speaker 1>thing left for it was me. With my mother gone,

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<v Speaker 1>I was now the sole owner of Lighthouse. It's fate

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<v Speaker 1>was mine and mine alone to decide. A stronger woman

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<v Speaker 1>would have had it torn down, leveling the land, making

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<v Speaker 1>sure nothing was built there ever again. But not me.

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<v Speaker 1>I prove vindictive. Over the years, Lighthouse had taken so

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<v Speaker 1>much from me, had ruined my family and our life.

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<v Speaker 1>It was time for me to pay that back in kind.

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<v Speaker 1>I was content to make it suffer, just as it

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<v Speaker 1>had done to for so long. I was going to

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<v Speaker 1>walk out of Lighthouse later that day and leave it

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<v Speaker 1>to rot. No more would a living soul occupy its halls,

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<v Speaker 1>giving it a chance to prey on them. Instead, it

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<v Speaker 1>would sit empty and alone on the bluff, forgotten and suffering.

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<v Speaker 1>As long as I had life to live, I meant

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<v Speaker 1>to leave Lighthouse alone to wither away and die. And

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<v Speaker 1>for almost twenty years, that is exactly what I did.

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<v Speaker 1>And then the Man in the Hat came back for me.

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<v Speaker 1>Lighthouse is a production of I Heart Radio and Bamford Productions.

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<v Speaker 1>Chapter eight featured the voice of Ali Trash, written and

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<v Speaker 1>directed by Jeff Heimbug Audio Engineering, an original musical score

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<v Speaker 1>by Corey Celeste. Production assistance by Alex Gona. Executive produced

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<v Speaker 1>by Holly Fry. Questions comments, you can reach us at

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<v Speaker 1>The Man in the Hat is Watching at gmail dot com.

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<v Speaker 1>Thank you for listening.