Now I want you to get good rest. What if I have a bad dream? I'm sure we can handle any dream you have. What if I dream that you sent us away into the dark and me that hurt? Really hurt? What if I'm so sad? Is this scared of the dark out there that I put poison in me for years and years? I can tell my blood turns into poison in my heart breaks right in half and I can't feel anything happy. But when I can't stand it anymore and I have to die. In time on a silver table, this is my job I hurt giant. What?! Would you wake us up from a dream like that? We're not like any other family. We're different. Because of where we grew up, Hill House. Your mother, she was not crazy. Neither was your sister, neither is your brother, neither are you. It's that house. You don't have to worry now, sweetie. That really bad dream. Of course I'd wake you.