Lois: Kettle's on, Chloe. Nothing like a cup of
chamomile and a hot shower to relax you.
Chloe: Thanks, Lois. I feel better
already.
Chloe: Great. And my night is complete. Bet the lights
aren't out in Metropolis.
[ Sighs ] Lois! Do you have a candle?
Lois: Look in the little cabinet,
bottom drawer.
Chloe: Aha.
Gretchen: Help me.

Dr. Seidel: Well, that's what we're just trying to determine. And you are?
Clark: Clark Kent.
Dr. Seidel: How do you do? I'm Dr. Seidel.
Lois: He's Chloe's psychiatrist. Clark, I found her on
the bathroom floor. She cut her wrists.
Lois: I feel so guilty. I
should've seen it coming. She -- she hasn't been getting much sleep
between, you know,
school
and her job at the Planet, and --
Dr. Seidel: Is there any history of mental illness?
Lois: No.
I'm her cousin. I would know if there were any bats in the belfry.
Dr. Seidel: Fine. That
will give us something to start with. Orderly, would you take Miss
Sullivan from the E.R. to room 258, please? Make sure she's
comfortable.
Michael: Uh, yes, sir.
Dr. Seidel: It's a culmination of
a number of factors - family history, stress, loss of a loved one.
Sometimes a person has a secret they feel they can't share. But whatever
it is, I'll uncover it, and I will treat it aggressively.
Clark: Hey.
Chloe: Hey.
Chloe: I'm out of it... from the sedatives they gave me.
Chloe: I don't know.
Clark: You know, Chloe, if you got to talk about
somethin' --
Chloe: Clark, really, I don't know. I mean, I was showering,
and
then the lights went out, and...it's just all jumbled. I just woke up on the floor
bleeding. Clark, I'm a writer. If I was gonna kill myself, I would leave
one hell of a suicide note.
Chloe: I think there was someone else in the room with me,
though.
Clark: Lois didn't see anyone. You know, Chloe, the doctor asked if you
had any history of mental illness in your family. Should we tell him about
your mom?
Chloe: No.
Chloe: Clark, I don't know what's happening to me, but I don't
want anyone thinkin' I'm like my mom. So just don't say anything, all
right?
Lionel: On my way back to Metropolis. Didn't mean to
interrupt. I just thought I'd check on how you're doing.
Martha: I do have a
front door.
Lionel: Next time, I'll, uh...come to the front.
Martha: Maybe
you should call first.
Lionel: Let me help you.
Martha: Thank you.
Lionel: Let's see. Budget.
Fiscal projections. Public works. Everything a potential senator would
need to know. You consideringtaking his senate seat?
Martha: I
don't know. It's complicated.

Lionel: I know how hard it is to, um... get back any
sense of what's normal after you... lose someone you love. It will get
easier, Martha. I
know it will. You just have to give yourself time.
Gretchen: Help me. Please! Help me. Chloe. Please! Help
me.
Chloe: Hello? [ Gasps ] Lana.
Lana: Chloe, I got here as fast as I could. Is everything
okay?
Chloe: The girl. She was just here. My God. There's so much
blood.
Lana: Chloe... Hey, we should get you back to bed, all right?
Chloe: No, I have
to find her. I just saw her. Where is she?
Doctor! Doctor, there was a woman that was just in my room, and she
really needs your help.
Dr. Seidel: Re-Relax, Miss Sullivan. Orderly.
Dr. Seidel: I'm listening. I'm listening...
Chloe: There's blood all over the floor from
her. Don't you see? It's going all the way down the hallway from my bathroom.
Dr. Seidel: There's no blood. There's no blood.
Please relax.
Dr. Seidel: I'm listening. I'm listening...
Chloe: There is blood! There's blood
everywhere! There was a woman in my room, and she needs my help!
You're not listening! Please! Listen to me, please!
Chloe: Nurse, nurse, take her arm, please.
Dr. Seidel: Lie back. Please...
Chloe: Make him listen. No! Please, just --you
don't understand! She needs our help! No! Lana, make them listen! Lana!
Lex: How hard can it be to find one college professor from a dirt state? I want Fine located or somebody's gonna be wondering where you
disappeared to. Lana. What's wrong?
Lana: Chloe -- uh, she's in the hospital.
She...she tried to kill herself.
Lex: Is she all right?
Lana: I-I don't know. I
tried talking to her, but she wasn't making any sense. They sedated her.
Lex: Who's her doctor?
Lana: Some psychiatrist at the Med Center. That's actually why
I came to see you. When you were in Belle Reve, the doctors helped you
when you were having problems, right?

Lex: I'll make the call.
She'll
have the best doctors this side of Vienna helping within the hour.
Lana: Lex,
thank you. I didn't know who else to go to.
Clark: Lex, what are you doin' here?
Lex: Lana came to see me. She told me what happened.
Clark: Well, thanks for coming by, but we have it under control.
Lex: Clark, this is a local med center. If
Chloe scraped her knee, I'm sure she'd be in good hands. But something
like this requires a more delicate touch. I'll make sure she gets the best
care possible.
Clark: You're gonna transfer her?
Lex: The helicopter's en route. She'll be in Belle Reve before she wakes up.
Clark: Chloe doesn't belong in Belle Reve.
Lex: Lana thinks so. I know how much you care about
Chloe. A close
friend, someone you trust more than anyone else in the world -- it's hard
to see them like this. I'll take good care of her, I promise.
[ Thunder crashes ]
Lois: What are you doing? She should be in the hospital.
Clark: Lex wanted to transfer her to Belle Reve.
Lois: Well, Clark, maybe that's what
she needs right now.
Clark: Lois, you don't know what goes on in there. And do
you really want Lex and these doctors getting inside Chloe's head?
Lois: If it
makes her feel better, I don't care if Daffy Duck whacks her with a
mallet.
Chloe: You guys, I'm drugged, I'm not deaf.
Lois: Hey. How you feeling?
Chloe: I'm
thirsty.
Clark: I'll get you some water.
Chloe: Actually, um, can I just get a
cappuccino? I think it might help clear the cobwebs.
Lois: I'll go downstairs and whip you up a double. Can you not do anything ridiculous
for five minutes?
[ Clark sighs ]
Chloe:
Not too happy about the breakout, huh?
Clark:
Yeah. She's just worried about you. We all are.
Chloe:
Clark, I know what I saw. I didn't imagine anything. And I
didn't hurt myself. I wouldn't do that. I'm not my mother.
Clark:
I know.
Gretchen: Help me.
Chloe:
Did you hear that?
Clark:
Hear what?
Chloe: [ Gasps ] She's here.
Clark: Chloe, you okay?
Chloe: She's in the wall.
Clark: Who?
Chloe: The
girl I keep seeing. We have to help her!
Clark: Chloe, look, just calm down, all
right? We'll get her out of the wall.
Chloe: No, Clark. No, Clark! Clark, I'm not crazy! She's
in the wall. Please, just look. Please.
Clark: Oh, my
God. Ohh!
Chloe: Clark. Clark?
Clark: Yes, it was in the bathroom wall. No, I don't
know how long it's been there. No, this is not a prank. Would you just
send the sheriff over?
Lois: The sheriff? Clark, what did you do now?
Clark: Lois...
Lois: I can't believe this
,
what's -- Holy crap. What, uh...uh, are you all right?
Gretchen/Chloe: Yeah. I feel much
better now.
[ Thunder crashes ]
[ Thunder crashes ]
Clark: Maybe what you saw wasn't in your head. Maybe it
was this girl's spirit trying to contact you.
Chloe: Yeah, when the lightning hit the
talon, it must have jump-started her body.
Clark: Not to mention the Kryptonite in her bracelet.
Chloe: Yeah, the Krypto thing. That poor girl,
sealed up in that wall all that time, all alone.
Clark: I just hope she didn't
suffer.
Chloe: Well, I think she did...a lot. [ Sighs ] That's good.
Clark: You should get some rest.
Chloe: No, I've slept enough. We need to find him.
Clark: Find who?
Chloe: The man who did this. He needs to suffer like she did.

Clark: Why
don't you try to go to sleep? We'll talk about this in the morning.
[ Thunder crashes ]
Lois: Her name was Gretchen Winters.
Clark: The police don't have any leads on who put
her behind the wall?
Lois: The new sheriff's a little green, literally. But
Gretchen is definitely not the only girl they found on the wrong side of
some drywall.
Clark: Chloe should hear this. Chloe.
Lois: Where'd she go?
[ Thunder crashes]
[ Buzzes ]
Lana: Chloe.
Chloe: Hey, roomie.
Lana: Hey, where have you been? Lex and I
have been looking for you all night.
Chloe: Oh, I just, um... had some stuff that
I had to get to. Can I borrow this?
Lana: That's yours.
Chloe: Oh.
[ Chuckles ] I've got some pretty cool stuff. I'll see you around.
Lana: Chloe, wait. Where are you going?
Lex: Whoa.
Chloe: Sorry.
Lex: Where do you think you're
going?
Chloe: Why does everyone keep asking me that?
Lana: Because we're worried about
you, Chloe.
Chloe: Don't be. I'm fine.
Lex: Chloe, I know you may think you're
better, but it's just a trick your mind's playing on you. You need help.
Chloe: No, what I need is for you to move out of my way.
Lex: I'm sorry, but I'm
taking you to Belle Reve.
[ Buzzes ]
Lex: Aah!
Clark: What happened?
Lex: You tell me. How did Chloe get out
of her restraints at the hospital?
Clark: Chloe was here? Where'd she go?
Lana: I don't
know, but she was acting like a different person.
Lex: Now she's out there with
a weapon when she should be getting the help she needs. Nice work.
[ Thunder crashes ]
Lois: I told you, she should've stayed at the hospital,
Clark.
Clark: I'm gonna go see if Chloe's been to the Planet.
Lois: Okay, fine, fine. I'll call
you if she shows up, all right?
Michael: Sorry, I was just about to knock.
Lois: Do I
know you?
Michael: Yeah, I mean, we did a pass-by at the hospital when they
brought your cousin in. Michael.
Lois: Right, the nurse.

Michael: Orderly actually. Nurse
is a whole other thing.
Lois: [ Chuckles ] Excuse me. I'm just trying to do a little aura cleansing.
Michael: Ah.
[ Thunder crashes ]
Michael: Have you seen Chloe?
Lois: Uh, no, I haven't. I didn't
know that orderlies made house calls.
Michael: Oh, she just seemed like a really
sweet girl. I want to make sure she gets help... before something bad
happens.
Lois: Well, I'll call Dr. Seidel if I hear from her. What are you
looking at?
Michael: Hmm? Oh, nothing. My dad used to run this place, back when it
was a movie theater. I haven't been up here in... God, must be going on10
years now.
Lois: 10 years?
Michael: Looks a lot nicer. Smells better, too.

Lois: [Chuckles ] Miracle
of the, uh, aura-cleansing sage. Speaking of which, you know, I should
probably get back to my thing.
Michael: Oh, yeah, yeah, sure. Um, if you see her,
will you tell her I was asking about her?
Lois: Sure.
Michael: Good. Thanks.
Lois: No problem. [ Sighs ]
[ Ringing ]

Lois: Come on, come on.
Michael: [ Sighs ] No, don't, don't, don't fight. It's okay. Shh-shh-shh.
Voice on phone: Smallville Sheriff's Station.
Michael: Shh.
Voice on phone: Hello?
[ Thunder crashing ]
[ Knocking on door ]
Chloe/Gretchen: Michael.
Michael: Miss Sullivan.
Chloe/Gretchen: I'm sorry, I didn't know where else to go. I need your help.
Michael: Of course I'll help you. Please,
come in. I know things probably seem pretty bad right now, but it's gonna
be all right. I'll help you.
Chloe/Gretchen: [ Scoffs ] Like you did with Gretchen?
Michael: Who?
Chloe/Gretchen: Gretchen Winters. You remember her, don't you? You were so nice to her at first. You gave her a pretty
green bracelet, and you -- you held her when she cried, and you listened
to all her problems, all the things that were tearing her up inside. And
then you told her your problems... and it made her sick. And she tried to
leave, but you wouldn't let her go, and you grabbed a knife --
Michael: How could
you know that? No one can.
Chloe/Gretchen: Except you and Gretchen. She didn't deserve
to die like that, you son of a bitch!
Michael: You're very ill, Miss Sullivan.
That's why you're talking like this. But don't worry. I can help.

Chloe/Gretchen: Aah!
Michael: It's gonna hurt just a little bit.
Chloe/Gretchen: This is gonna hurt a lot.
[ Buzzing ]
Michael: Aah!
Lois: Help me! Is someone up there?
[ Thunder crashes ]
Lois: Chloe. We have
to get out of here. The orderly from the hospital, he killed that girl you
found in the wall.
Chloe/Gretchen: I know. It's okay. He's not gonna hurt anyone again.
Lois: Chloe!
Michael: Time for your treatment, ladies. Now.
[ Thunder crashes ]
Michael: Does it hurt? Do you feel like you want to do something wrong to yourself, even though you deserve it?
Chloe/Gretchen: Let them go.
Michael: Them? Disassociated, removed from what's happening. You really are sick.
Lois: Look who's talking.
Michael: There are things that squirm just beneath the skin...
...but I can make them stop.
Lois: Hey! Get the Hell away from her!
Michael: I'm just
trying to help before she ends up in an asylum, like her mother.
Lois: Your
mother?
Michael: It's one of her squirmy things. She didn't even tell her doctor.
But I get inside my girls. I find out things. My father used
to make these. He was very good with his hands. I'd just sit
for hours and watch him. And while I watched, he would tell me
secrets... about my mother.
[ Thunder crashes ]
Michael:
She wasn't very nice. But he loved
her. He helped her be at peace. So I help my girls. I take their
secrets... ...and they take mine... forever. You always hurt the ones you
love. That's not a secret. That's just something you have to learn.
Chloe/Gretchen: No, wait! Wait! Wait, I'm sorry!
Michael:
So am I, sometimes, but we do what we have to
to get better.
Lois: Aah!
Chloe/Gretchen: No. No!
Michael:
Take it. Take it! Slit your wrists.
Lois: Screw you, shorty.
Michael:
Open your
wrist and release all your secrets. You can be at peace, just like all of
them. Or... ...you'll watch your our cousin die. Do it!
[ Thunder rumbles ]
Michael: Do it, or her pretty face won't be so pretty
anymore.
Lois: Hah!
Michael: Yaaaah! Are all the women in your family crazy?!
Chloe/Gretchen: No! No!
Michael: Aah!
Chloe/Gretchen: No, Mikey! Mikey, Mikey! Mikey, Mikey.
Michael: What did you call me?
Chloe/Gretchen: Mikey.
[ Chuckles ]
It's
what dad used to call you. Little Mikey. Remember that? You hated it.
Michael: How do
you know so much?
Chloe/Gretchen: [ Breathing heavily ] I know all your secrets, Mikey. It's me. It's
Gretchen.
[ Thunder crashes ]
Michael: Gretchen?
Chloe/Gretchen: I need you, Mikey. Please. I need you
to take away all my secrets. Make it stop hurting, just like you did
before. Please?
Michael: Anything for my girl. Anything for my girl. Ohh! Aah! No. What -- what are you doing? Gretchen, stop it. Aaaah!
Lois: Chloe!
[ Crashing ]
Lois: You okay?
Chloe: Yeah.
Clark: What happened?
Chloe: [ Sighs ] I guess Gretchen got what she came back for.
Lana: Hey.
Clark:
Hey.
Lana: Chloe told me what happened.
Clark:
Yeah,
how's she holding up?
Lana: She's okay, considering that she was possessed and
almost chopped up by a psychotic orderly.
Clark:
Why didn't you tell me you went
to Lex?
Lana: Why didn't you tell me you broke Chloe out of the psych ward? We
should've come together, Clark. That's what couples do when these things
happen. They turn to each other.
Clark:
Why didn't we?
Lana: I
love you.
I love you with all of my heart. But... I don't know how to
talk to you anymore. I guess we all have our secrets.
Martha: How's the tractor
coming?
Clark: I think I got it workin'. I'm not as handy with a set of tools as
Dad was.
Martha: Oh, I'm sure it's fine. There's an awful lot of your father in
you.
Clark: I hope so. You really understand all that stuff?
Martha: Most of it. Your
mother was a corporate animal once, as hard as that is to believe.
Clark: It's
not. I always thought you could do whatever you wanted to if you put your
mind to it. So did Dad. You should do it, Mom. You should take over Dad's
state senate seat.

Martha: I
can't do that.
Clark: Why not?
Martha: Being a state senator isn't a part-time job. I'd
be gone all the time. We have a farm to run.
Clark: Mom, I can take over the
farm. I think this is something you really want to do. And I know it's
what Dad would have wanted.
Martha: Well... I never was one to disappoint a Kent
boy.
Chloe: "Smallville Serial Killer Commits Suicide," by Ted Bittleman. I can't
even get a by-line when I'm a part of the story.
Clark: Well, I'm just glad
you're not part of the obituaries.
Chloe: Yeah, or wearing a strait jacket at Belle Reve.
Clark: I'd never let that happen.
Chloe: You know, I...had a couple
moments there where I actually thought I was losing my mind. I mean, I
understand how Gretchen's spirit was released and all that, but... why
was I the only one that could see her? I mean, why did she choose me?
Clark: Maybe because you care more about other people
than
anyone else I know.
Chloe: Or maybe there really is something wrong with me,
like my mother. [ Chuckles ]
Clark: What is wrong with your mother, exactly?
Chloe: I don't know. I mean, she left when I was 12, so that was before... I don't know.
Clark: But you
do know where she is.
Chloe: Yeah.
Clark: Why haven't you been to see her?
Chloe: Well,
because, um...
[ Sighs ] ...Because I'm afraid. I mean, what if I look into her eyes
and I see myself?
Clark: What if you wait too long and you never get the chance to look into her eyes again? She's your mother. She always will be. It's
not gonna change, no matter what.
[ Chloe sighs ]
[ Keyboard keys clacking ]
[ Chloe sighs ]
[ Chloe sighs ]
Chloe: [ Sighs ] Mom? [ Sniffles, sobs ]
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