( DRUNKED SPIRITS )
HOUSE
[ ☼ ]We see a close-up of a family photo of Jim McAnn, Ray, Trevor, Marie, another woman, Lillian, and a Young Girl on Lillian's lap. Lillian is carrying a bottle of vodka in the kitchen. She pours some into one of two glasses of orange juice and takes a sip, then carries both glasses to the next room, where the Young Girl is drawing at a table.
"That looks great, sweetie." Lillian sets both glasses on the table. There is a knock at the door.
"Hello?" Jim calls.
"There's Grandpa. Hi." A Wiman says. Lillian walks to the entryway and hugs Jim. The Young Girl picks up one of the glasses of orange juice and takes a drink. From her face it is clear that she picked up the glass with the vodka.
"Oops."
"I'll get some snacks. You should eat." Lillian says.
"Yeah."
"Sit, Dad." Lillian says as The Young Girl giggles.
"Hey, what you drawing?" Asks Jim.
"My world." The Young Girl giggles as she draws. She looks up and sees something move through the air and then a long-haired woman in a white dress walk into the entryway.
The Young Girl gets up and looks around the entryway, then walks into the kitchen. Lillian is making sandwiches. The Young Girl can see the long-haired woman in the white dress standing behind Lillian.
Jim walks into the kitchen. "What is it, sweetie?" He asks and The Young Girl points. Jim can see only Lillian behind the counter.
"What is it?" The Wiman asks and The Young Girl continues to point. Lillian turns and gasps as she sees the woman in the white dress. The Young Girl screams as Lillian turns to try to get away. The woman in the white dress puts her fist through Lillian's back.
Jim grabs the Young Girl and turns her face away. "Lillian!" He can only see Lillian, with her back arched and her arms outstretched. The camera angle changes to show Lillian from the front with the woman in the white dress behind her. Lillian looks down to see a hand protruding through her body beneath her shirt. She falls to the floor.
MOTEL ROOM
[ ☾]Garth is working on an EMF reader. Dean is sitting on a sofa reading a journal with Elena looking over his shoulder. "There's a million things with claws go bump in the night." Dean says. Sam is sitting at the table using the laptop. "Once you throw in "invisible," the number goes down."
Elena picks up a motel card on the table next to him. "'Afternoon Delights'? Really, Garth? Don't you think this place is a little, uh..." She starts.
"Uh, you want a nice hot tub after a day at the office. It's the little things. I feel sad for those brewery dudes. Spend your life beautifying the world through beer. First a partner offs himself." Garth says as Dean drinks from his flask. "Now two kids get ganked by unknown freakadeek."
"According to this, Dale wasn't just a partner." Sam says. The laptop screen shows an article on the Midwestern Brewing Company. "He was also the brewmaster."
"'Brewmaster'?" Garth asks.
"He was widely considered a genius." Sam says.
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