A young wife in a remote English country house finds herself in thrall to strange and insistent voices of the dead.
Fran and the babies are alone in the woods. Or are they?
Emma and Peter and Fran separate to search for the megalith.
Emma, Fran and Peter lie in the tent, talking. They ask each other, 'why did you want to search for the megalith?'
Fran fires the pistol for help -- for the first time.
The first night has fallen. Emma, Fran and Peter huddle around the campfire.
Peter discovers the mother lode.
Fran finds herself back home, at her family swimming pool. She goes off the deep end. Truly.
Emma spills Fran's secrets.
Fran goes round and round while Peter celebrates.
Emma, Fran and Peter are off on their own again. Peter discovers oil!
Peter and Emma rendezvous at the car. Where's Fran?
Nervous, Fran can only eat. Peter discovers a field of the beautiful oil.
Not so fast. Nature and the spirits rule.
Nature will get out. So will everyone's secrets.
Emma and Peter bicker.
Emma is sucked into her own vortex. Fran's gets deeper. So does Peter's.
Emma, Fran and Peter get nowhere on their first day of searching for the megalith.
Emma's secret vanity erupts.
Morning finally comes, but breakfast is weird. Even weirder than dinner was.
Fran would rather photograph the babies; Peter would rather search for Emma.
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