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- It was a white wolf with burning yellow eyes.

The wolf watched her from the mist.

She said it stared into her soul

and made her mind fill with dark thoughts.

*Screaming*

- Thou shall not be afraid for the terror by night.

- Every temptation, every guilty secret.

She told the mother superior and hasn't spoken since.

Maybe a vow of silence, maybe a

fear of what may pass her lips.

By the third day, the presence of the wolf had been felt

by several of the nuns.

Now, I'm a man of faith

and I'm also a believer in my own two eyes.

I never thought I'd see a wolf.

And did you see a wolf?

I saw a sheep.

Must have had some kind of illness.

Its eyes were a sickly yellow.

- This island's so remote.

How did a sheep get here?

- Must have got loose from one of the supply ships.

One thing's for certain; a wolf didn't.

- And the nuns, they were relieved when you told them.

- Well, the idea was planted.

The deed was done.

Annalise hasn't been the same since.

Nor, Lucy

- Lucy's the Kraut?

- Yeah.

Unfortunately that's why she's here.

She was attacked in London.

Couple of outbound Tommy's who heard her accent

One of the unfortunate consequences of war lad

she suffers from the

actions of a bunch of politicians

As do we all I suppose

Something on your mind, boy?

- No, it's just you mentioned the war.

Sometimes when I'm down at the shore,

late at night, I can hear bombing.

We must be close to the Norwegian coast. You ever hear it?

- Didn't think we were that close.

Mind you, my hearing's all shot 'cause of the Boer war.

It's possible on clear nights, I suppose.

- I heard a plane the other day.

I think it was a Dornier 217 or a 317

- Kraut plane?

- Aye

Your hearing's good lad.

You're wasted here.

So you're not thinking of going back on the front line.

- No, I did my part.

- I had my fill of war about your age lad.

Got out early after picking up the sickness

at the turn of the century.

Almost killed me.

Some of my friends weren't so lucky either.

That wasn't the only sickness I picked up.

- Jesus.

Sorry.

- You better be careful.

You don't want to let her, let the Mother Superior.

See you doing all that.

She'll accuse you of blasphemy and she'll never forgive you.

Even if it is accidental.

No

Three fingers, lad.

That's your holy trinity.

Two fingers into the palm, then it's up.

Down, left. right.

If you're to be my replacement,

you need to keep her on side.

That's all I'm saying.

- The Battle of Normandy has reached its third week.

Mr. Churchill was quoted as saying, I can state to the house

that this operation is proceeding in a thoroughly

satisfactory manner.

That's all for the news headlines.

Our radio play for this evening is

The Witching Hour

Based on the stage play by Miroslav Petkov

And adapted from the novel by Apeksha Nichrelay

Starring; John Milburn, Joel Barnett, Andy Gatenby

Rudy Ledbetter, Caine Stewart

Toby Osmond, Robert John Corrigan,

Daryl Gerard Morrissey and Hillary Tory.

- Valerie, you may say, grace,

- Bless us, oh Lord, for these thy gifts, which we are about

to receive from thy bounty through Christ our Lord.

Amen.

- Amen. Amen.

- How is your knee sister?

- Better.

The grazes have healed.

- Sisters, I do not wish to discuss grazed knees at dinner.

Something amuses You Eleanor?

- Well, she wouldn't have grazed her knee if she hadn't

have run from a rancid sheep.

- Don't mock me, sister.

I know what I saw. It was a wolf.

Tell them, Lucy, you saw it too.

- There's no point asking her about a

wolf when a cat got a tongue.

- Sister Eleanor, - Beware of false prophets that come

to you dressed as sheep, but inwardly are ravenous wolves.

Nonsense

- Enough.

Sister Eleanor, I suggest you eat your

bread back in your room.

You have a boat to catch tomorrow.

Get an early night so that perhaps you'll be more

agreeable in the morning.

- I want to go with Eleanor tomorrow. I want to leave.

- Good evening, sister.

I thought you might want to talk or perhaps read over a passage?

- You thought wrong.

- God can help you sister, but only if you let him

- Drink?

- Oh, no. Thank you. Only at dinner time.

- I thought as much

Leave me alone.

- I'm concerned about your sister. I wish I could help.

I thought maybe if you don't wish to speak

to the reverend mother, then perhaps a fellow sister.

Ah.

- So it's your will to bring me closer to God.

Tell me Sister Agnes

tell me of a time that you felt him guide you to something positive.

- Well, I know that he watches, he keeps evil from my door

and he protects me from temptation.

- All I hear is temptation. All I see is damnation.

You know why?

Why?

God doesn't love you. None of us.

- That's not true. He loves me and you.

We fulfill our duties and spread his joy. I have

a special role to play.

Listen, you pious little bitch.

I'm sick of hearing it all the time.

Did you believe Annalise about the wolf?

She was mistaken.

Was she?

Yes.

Cause I saw it watching you as you walked through the gardens.

Don't tease me.

Keep listening, Sister Agnes.

And wait.

You'll hear her voice soon enough, but it won't be God's

*Laughing*

- Sister.

Did you really see what I saw?

Come with me.

I have a feeling in the pit of my stomach.

There's a darkness surrounding St. Augustine's.

One that wishes to infest us.

- Will you come?

- May God have mercy upon your soul.

- What's wrong with Lucy?

- Nothing

- Yet.

- Are you sure you wish to leave, Sister?

You have such respect here

and such high standing, second only to the mother superior.

- No one wishes to listen to my concerns.

- What concerns? - I believe I've been given a warning, Valerie.

Something terrible's going to happen, I-

I don't wish to be here when it does.

What will happen?

I don't know exactly

- The weather forecast warns of a storm coming

You could wait till it's passed.

I know. But we'll be gone before it arrives.

Besides, perhaps the storm itself is a warning.

- Can you manage from here girls?

- Sisters!

- Sorry, sisters.

- We could have managed without you entirely.

- Aye, well I do as I'm told sister, unlike some

- You should be taking a General's order.

Not a Reverend Mother's.

- Safe journey sister.

- I hope the waters aren't too choppy.

- We'll be fine.

Are you sure you wish to return here, sister?

*Singing*

- You let them finish lad.

Show some respect.

You're to quietly leave the chapel,

you're to fix a cupboard in Lucy and Valerie's room.

Then come back here afterwards, alright?

*Singing*

- Jesus Christ, I'm going to hell.

Sorry. Didn't mean to startle you Fräulein.

- What are you doing in our room?

- You needed a screw.

- I beg your pardon.

- The drawer, sorry.

- Amos wishes you to finish your work in the chapel.

He's fetching supplies ahead of the storm tomorrow.

We expect power outages.

- Good day Sisters.

- Storms have spread across the channel causing significant

damage along the southeastern coast of England.

Government weather experts have yet to comment on

how this will affect the ongoing conflict in France.

More storms are expected early this evening

and into the week ahead

with further disrupt and expected to act-

- Enter

Well, what do you want?

- I'm curious, mother.

- About what?

- Why does Sister Eleanor go to the mainland so much?

I've not been at St. Augustine's long,

but it's already been three occasions.

- Sister Eleanor has a difficult relationship with the Lord

and his teachings.

- She lost her faith.

- I don't that she ever found it. Why are you asking?

- I just wanted to understand her better.

I thought maybe I could help her see the light.

- And what makes you think you would be more effective than I

or even Valerie?

- No, I I didn't mean to suggest. Sor-

Do you think she's beyond hope?

- No one is beyond hope.

- Morning

It's alright love, I won't bite.

Sorry, sister.

- I'd like to pray. Please.

- Fine. I'll leave you to it.

- You have to help it. It's dying.

*Screaming*

Heavenly Father, I've been restless.

I wish to speak to you. I'm lost.

Your plan sent me to St. Augustine's,

but I don't know why.

Something, something here feels different.

- What brings you out here so late, young lady?

- I'm sorry mother. I was restless.

I I just wanted to speak to God.

- If you must stay up late, do so in your room.

You know the most remarkable thing about God.

He hears you wherever you may be. Now return to your room.

- Sorry. Mother.

- What troubles you? Sister.

- I worry about Sister Eleanor.

- How so?

- Do you get along well with her.

- She's our sister.

We all live here together in St. Augustine's.

We are to respect one another.

Abide by the word of God.

Getting on well is for school children.

- Well, yes, but surely a pleasant relationship is

better than a sour one.

- I will be honest with you as God would expect me to be.

Do not let Eleanor influence you.

She lacks faith

and does not respect our Lord like you and I do.

- Then why is she here?

Why does Mother Superior let her stay?

- Much like God,

we do not question the Reverend Mother's wisdom.

- Of course.

Do you know why she visits the mainland so often?

- Her problems run deeper than a crisis of faith.

Old sins and temptations continue to trouble her.

As I say, do not let her tongue poison you.

I do not believe she'll ever find God,

and I'm not sure she'll survive without him.

- The wind is picking up.

- Valerie, if you could please lead us in prayer.

- Bless us oh Lord, for these thy gifts, which we are about

to receive from thy bounty through Christ our Lord. Amen.

- Amen.

I had like a word with you. Amos, follow me.

- Have you secured the windows and doors?

- Yes. Is that what you wanted to see me about?

- I'm concerned about your replacement.

- Well, he's, he's still working on the airs

and graces, but he's very good with his hands.

- Frankly, Amos, it's his hands that worry me.

- I don't follow.

- I saw him roaming the convent grounds late last night.

- Well, maybe he was just out for some air.

- There's plenty of air

outside the caretaker's cabin as you well know.

Now, as much as I expect my sisters to abide by their curfew

and stick to the confines of the convent after dark,

I'm aware some of them may wander,

- Well, I well, I'm sure you've got nothing

to concern you about.

Reverend Mother.

- All my sisters are holy,

but some have lived lives away from the church.

That is something I've come to terms with

young sister Agnes, however, is quite angelic looking.

I should imagine quite appealing to a young man.

She was out in a chapel last night.

- Well, I'm quite sure Daniel knows not to approach the,

the, the sisters while they're alone.

- Are you that sure of his character?

I'll be forthright Amos,

young men are all the same to me, driven by lustful,

urges and irrationality.

Unfortunately for the upkeep of these grounds,

Daniel is a necessary evil.

- Well, rest assured I will make sure he tows the line

- Ensure that he does.

I do not wish this to become an unsafe

and uncomfortable environment for my younger sisters.

Their purity is a virtue

and blessing, not a prize to be taken.

That'll be all.

- What's going on?

Someone has left a baby on the doorstep.

Who, where are they?

Gone

- Let me see.

- Do you think the mother came by boat?

- In this weather? Impossible.

- But how? Who brought the child?

Hmm.

- A boy. I'd say a few weeks old.

- Should we look for the person who dropped the baby?

It's dark and stormy.

I know, but I worry for them.

- What is happening?

- You should be a sleep young lady.

- I heard a child crying.

- Yes. That's because there's one here.

I'll fetch milk and try to get a signal on the wireless.

Valerie, I want you to go and fetch Daniel.

Get him into search the vicinity.

- What, what about the child?

Yes stay here and watch over him. I'll be back soon.

Me, I...

You have a duty to care for all those

who are require it Sister Agnes.

That includes infants. Valerie, follow me

- Lord is this some kind of sign?

What should I do? Please. I, I beg you

for some kind of answer.

- Calm down little one.

- You should go back sister. It's dangerous.

- You don't know the island well enough yet

- Devil! DEVIL! DEVIL!

- What was that?

- Shut up!

- No we must kill it!

Stop it!

No let me go!

Calm down sister!

No let me go. NO he must not live!

Let me go, get off me, he's the devil!

Devil! No!

No you have to stop him, it's evil.

I'm telling you it's evil.

Why you not listening to me? Please stop.

You need to stop him. No! It's evil!

Let me out! Let me out! Please let me out!

God will judge you. He will judge you.

- Hello little one, you little angel.

- Oh, hello.

Yes.

- Agnes has been shut away.

- He likes you.

- I've always wanted one.

- What will you call him?

- I beg your pardon

- The boy.

He'll need a name, won't he?

- Peter

- Hmm.

- Valerie.

Have Lucy fetch some towels and fresh clothes for you

- And Daniel?

- Yes, of course. It shall have to be his own overalls.

- You watch yourself lad just remember where you are.

- I never knew I was so repellent to women.

They're all taking a wide berth from me.

- Yeah. Well do me a favor will you.

Keep yourself covered up

and have some respect for the nuns alright.

- Amos, hang on.

You left this at dinner.

- Oh, thanks lad.

- What is it?

- It's gold.

- I figured that. What's it for?

- It's a reminder of the the war.

What I had, what I lost,

who I lost.

I've done things I ain't proud of.

It'd be wrong for me to try and forget it.

- Have you seen to Agnes?

What do you think of all this Lucy?

Just speak will you. Enough is enough.

Lucy, we've all had enough of you. Okay? You've just talk.

You've made your point. Come back here and answer me.

- Lucy. - Lucy, please.

- You want to get me out here. You can't leave me here.

Lucy! Lucy, you have to do something please.

That baby is evil. Can you see it? Lucy?

Wait, wait, wait.

- I saw you with Daniel yesterday, Lucy.

I saw what you did.

There is something dark within you that you can't control.

Why do you stay silent to try and appease God?

And you're still silent? Because he doesn't answer

And he won't.

Just like, he won't answer me.

Because we have been given a test of will, Lucy.

We have to stop the evil before it takes us over

and spreads like a virus.

Lucy, Lucy repent and heaven can be yours again Sister.

It's almost too late.

- It is too late for me.

God has punished me.

Just like he did before.

- Lucy, please. I've foreseen death here.

Death and suffering at St. Augustine's.

Just as Annalise must have too.

We're doomed! Lucy we're doomed!

I know.

No! No Lucy! Stop! Damn you!

- I'm sorry.

Who's there?

Why are you here?

What have you done?

Sinner!

*Screaming*

- Amos is preparing the coffin?

- Aye, he's in the workshed. It won't be too fancy.

- We do our duty. We live our life without frivolities

and death is no different.

- Long as it keeps the worms out eh?

Sorry sister.

I have a bluntness.

- At least that's something God can forgive.

- What are his limits?

- I've no time to listen to you

and you have no time to test my patience Daniel.

If you could please just clean the blood from the chapel

floor so that we may use it again soon.

- I worship you little one.

Greatness beckons I think.

- Sorry to disturb you mother.

- There you are.

- Have you prepared Lucy for burial?

- Yes. Amos is preparing the coffin

and Daniel is cleaning the chapel.

- Something's on your mind. Sister.

- It's about Lucy.

- I have prayed for Lucy as I'm sure you have.

- Will God forgive her for taking her own life?

The Bible says

- I know very well what the bible says young lady.

Pray for her.

It was an accident that befell Lucy,

- But she, she- - Enough.

We shall have a christening later.

One light extinguishes just as a new light ignites.

That is God's way.

- Should we wait until we can move Lucy out from the chapel?

- No, we will leave her in holding in one of the back rooms.

I'm sure her spirit remains and will attend.

Check our supplies and ensure there's been no

damage from the storm.

Another front is due tonight.

- Eleanor!

- Finally,

- What are you doing here?

- I sheltered from the storm; someone locked me in.

- How much have you drunk?

Okay, let's get you up.

- She's lovely.

- Mother's on her way

- Any food?

- Bread, but it's as hard as a brick.

I'll bake some fresh later.

- We must have aspirin. - We ran out weeks ago.

If you notice there's a war on.

- So what happened to Lucy?

- She took her own life.

- Oh, she chose to go to hell then

- Eleanor-

- You're trying to tempt me, aren't you? Forbidden fruit.

- You're a vulgar beast. You aren't fit to wear the habit.

How long have you been back?

- What day is it? - What a stupid question. Do not test me.

A sister has died. We've another shut away at the moment.

I'd rather not make it two.

- Ah, yes. Poor little Agatha.

- Agnes.

- I don't care. - That's your problem, young woman.

You don't care about anyone.

Certainly not for the word of God.

- If I have no faith in myself, why should I put it

in anyone else? Besides some of you think so little of me.

- God could help you. Sister.

- Has he done much for you lately? - Sister

- Eleanor, please just sit down.

- Eleanor, I will not idly sit and let you waste your life.

You might feel a constant need to rebel against me,

but I'm not here to fight you.

You've been sent to the mainland several times

for your own benefit.

- Did you bring the baby Eleanor?

- What on earth are you talking about?

*Baby crying*

- Speak of the devil.

Is that a baby crying? A real baby?

- You didn't bring the child?

- I was drunk. Mother, but not that drunk.

- Can you at least tell me when you got in?

- I don't recall. Everything is distorted,

but there was no baby of that much I'm certain

- Did you even leave with Annalise?

Have you been back to the mainland as you were supposed to?

- Of course I have.

- Can you remember anyone else on the boat with you?

- I don't think so. Look, please, can I,

can I go lie down? I feel peculiar

- Very well.

But be warned, Ellenor, God might have patience,

but I don't as much as he.

This is your last chance at St. Augustine's.

We shall have a christening for Peter as soon as possible.

Clean yourself up!

Help her back to her room and check on Agnes.

Feed her, but do not let her out.

- Have you calmed down? - Yes. Can I come out?

- Mother wishes you to stay a little longer.

- I'm sorry about Lucy.

- Who told you?

- She came to visit me before she killed herself.

- What she told you?

- No, I saw it.

The baby showed me what would happen here.

- You're lying.

- I don't lie.

Valerie, tell me, honestly,

have you ever felt God really felt his hand?

- Of course I have.

- And has he told you to vanquish the evil here?

- Please just eat and rest Sister.

I have to prepare for a christening.

- It will try to tempt you.

You will hear it speak just as it spoke to me.

And then you must do your duty.

- I didn't see you get in last night. What were you doing?

- Nothing. I had to check out something in the supply cabin.

- What exactly?

- If you must know. I took a bottle of wine.

- You shouldn't be out in this sort of weather, mate.

- Aye well, I didn't fancy sitting in here listening

to your old war tales.

I'm just joking. Old man.

- You see anything of Lucy last night

before she went to the chapel?

- Are you going to the christening?

- That's none of our business lad.

Our job is to keep this place ticking over.

There's another storm brewing

and it's gonna be stronger than the last one

- Feels like the end of days.

- Hey, you shouldn't joke about that

- Here, hold him.

- Hold him close to your sister, against your chest.

- Our father who art in heaven. Hallowed be thy name.

The kingdom come, thy will be done on earth

as it is in heaven.

Give us our daily bread

and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those

who trespass against us.

And lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil.

For thine is the kingdom. The power and the glory, forever.

Amen. Amen. Amen.

*Whispering voices*

What's the matter?

Valerie, what on earth are you doing?

The baby?

What is it?

I don't feel well, please excuse me.

*Whispering voices*

No, no, no more! No more!

- God, why do you not protect me?

What must I do to earn your love?

He spoke to you, didn't he? You heard the devil.

- I don't know.

- You know it wasn't God. That much we both know for sure.

- I I didn't sleep well last night. I've not eaten much.

I must be delirious.

- The others will hear it soon. Let's go together, sister.

Let's stop it before it turns us all.

- What we're wrong? - If God knew me to be mistaken.

He would stop me. He would tell me.

- You're suggesting the death of a child.

The child could be innocent.

- He's not innocent.

He's a vessel for evil. Okay. I'd be saving the boy's soul.

Help me. Get me enough time alone

with him and I'll let him go peacefully.

- You're mad. No I I have to sleep.

I have to rest my mind. I'll be better in the morning.

- Follow me, I need to tell you something.

- What? Agnes, wait.

How did you get out?

- She will harm me.

She's been fooled into servitude by evil.

- What are you talking about? - I can't get

to the demon alone and I don't know

how much longer I can resist it.

Oh-

If you were to do something for me,

I would do something for you.

For salvation I would do anything. Daniel.

And I know all of your dark thoughts.

- I don't have any dark thoughts.

- Poor young Daniel fit, young man unwilling

to fight for king and country.

- I was sent home. - You could still fight

physically. You're able.

- Stop it. - Why not get something that you want?

A desire, even a sinful

- 'cause there's nothing that I want.

- I can feel in your chest that you're lying.

- I know what you want.

Think of all the things that you could do to me.

Take me back to the convent and fuck me

- I hope you've sobered up now.

- Just a headache.

I should check on Valerie.

- Let her rest. She's had a heavy burden

to carry in the absence of her sisters

- Absence?

Lucy has died and Agnes has got mad.

- What's your excuse, young lady?

- I'm I'm sorry to disturb you.

- Have you prepared the coffin?

- Lucy is at rest now. Covered.

As soon as the storm's over I'll, I'll bury her.

- Hmm? - Can you fix the power?

- The old generator is done for.

I can't fix the main line until it's clear outside.

- How long do you think it'll be until the storm passes?

- I can't say

- Mother

- Agnes.

- Agnes

Calm down. Put the knife down.

- You're a sinner. Why should I listen to you?

- Step away from the child

I'm warning you.

- Let me too. God's will and I will make it quick.

- This is not God's will child

*Screaming*

- As God is my witness.

I'll pierce your heart with this Agnes!

- Now leave.

LEAVE!

*Screaming*

What are you doing?

What did you put in his drink?

- Something to relax him. It'll help with the pain.

- Pain. - You don't know what happened?

- No. - Agnes stabbed him in the leg.

I had to stitch and dress the wound.

- Is he okay?

- He'll be fine, but he's in a lot of pain.

- Where is Agnes? - I have no idea.

Mother has locked us off in her office for safety.

And I have yet to inform Valerie. When did you get back?

- About an hour ago, I think. - Did you see Agnes?

- Hmm

- What do you think about the baby?

- It's a baby. - Do you think Agnes is right?

- No. I think she's confused.

- Don't you think there've been some strange occurrences

since the baby arrived?

- What are you suggesting?

I am going back to the convent. Keep an eye on Amos.

*Demonic laughing*

*Satanic voices*

No, Lord. No more.

Help me Lord. Evil wishes to tempt me. Please. I need you.

Help me or I'll defy you!

*Satanic voices*

Help me, help me, help me.

Fuck you!

*Satanic voices*

Lord help me, help me. Save me!

No, no, no more, no.

Oh Lord, please, please help. Help me.

Please. Please fire. Help me. Help me. Fuck you.

*Hysterical laughing*

What? You think you're going to save me? Save me!

Stop! Please, please where are you?!

You fucking cunt!

- Stay away. Agnes. - You don't want help,

but you are just wailing for it.

- You're sick. - I've seen the light Sister

Look at you, the state of you,

and you think it's me who is sick?

- Where's Daniel Eleanor? I, I need help.

- Wait, you don't want God's help.

- Did he speak to you? - No.

And I don't think he's gonna speak to you either.

- He must. After all I gave, he must help me

- Then test him.

Test God's love for you.

I used to admire your devotion to him.

It was almost as much as my own. But now I just pity you.

- How do I test him?

- Take it.

- How is this a test? I can't

- Put the rope over the rafters.

Put your neck in the noose and hang.

If the rope breaks, then God loves you.

But if it doesn't, at least you'll know.

You can walk free if you survive.

- Agnes

- Hush little baby.

- Don't say a word.

Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird.

If that mocking bird don't sing

Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring

- What are you doing here?

Look, Amos is safe. I'm better off helping here.

- There's no sign of Agnes

- Hush little baby don't say a word

Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird.

If that mocking bird don't sing.

Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring.

*Screaming*

You can't take me demon!

- Mother! Open the door!

You can't take my soul.

Alright stand back, I'll kick it in.

Mother.

- Mother who did this to you? - Mother, please.

- Peter

Where's the baby?

- Agnes must have taken Peter. She must have done this.

Can you find her?

- Yeah. I'll look for her. You tell Valerie

- I'll take care of Mother first.

- I'm sorry, Reverend mother. - I've done things

that I regret, things that I can't take back.

I don't know how I can make this better.

Bless me, Father for I have sinned

For the sake of your name, Lord,

forgive my iniquities.

- Though they are great

*Satanic chanting*.

- Eleanor? - No,

- Agnes.

What are you doing? You must see mother.

You must listen. You're not right.

- Mother is dead.

- You, you killed her?

- No, not me.

She made a choice and that choice killed her.

- Where's the, where's the baby?

- Safe

Amos, I need to ask you, would you protect Peter?

- As much as could

Would you give your life for the child?

- To save the child I would

Why'd you ask?

- God hasn't been answering my prayers, I know only his word

as the Bible has taught us.

But he's not lent me his ear or his wisdom.

- Agnes

Agnes, you know he doesn't work that way.

- Then why does the devil speak to me?

He offers me a mission.

He offers me a sanctuary in a new world.

He offers me guidance.

- Agnes, there is no spirit that speaks to you.

- I've heard him. Maybe a demon, maybe Satan.

I just know it's not God.

Amos, who do I follow? Who? Who do I listen to?

- Listen to yourself. Agnes.

What do you think is right? What is wrong?

- Valerie?

- Valerie!

- Wait. Don't kill him.

- I wasn't going to. What are you planning Agnes?

- He needs me

One minute you want him dead now you don't.

- He has great things planned,

a whole new world in his image.

- Christ, a dribbling wee baby told you that

- He has a great destiny,

but he needs a mother

and father to raise him. I'm to be the mother.

- Congratulations. - Why don't you be the father

- When the storm passes?

We're gonna take him back to the mainland

and get him into proper care.

- You're a full - Agnes.

I'm not the one that's been talking to a baby.

- Peter's told me things.

I know everything that you've done, Daniel. I know it all.

Every dark thought, every perversion,

every guilty sin.

You'll never be forgiven by God.

But you could be loved by Peter, even by-

- QUIET! You've gone mad.

- Have I?

Were you not here when Lucy died?

I saw the way you looked at her,

the way you looked at all of us.

You can barely contain your desire.

Only God wishes me pure Daniel.

I can give you what you want.

- How do you know what I want?

- I've seen your dreams.

He showed me.

- Oh yeah. What did he show you?

- Can't you see what's happening?

- Who dies next Agnes?

- Don't do it.

You don't need this.

*Satanic voices*

- What is it? - He's watching

- Ah!

*Screaming*

- Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name

I've never asked you for anything, Lord, and truth.

I don't know how to pray. I've no tongue for it.

I've done things that I regret, things that I,

I can't take back.

But if you can't grant me forgiveness, then please,

- I beg you.

Grant this child salvation from St. Augustine's

You may have forsaken us all here.

- But please

- Please

Don't, don't forsake the child

No, no, NO!

Agnes please. You have to listen. Listen to God.

- God doesn't love you. None of us.

- Forgive me Agnes, I was wrong. - You weren't wrong.

The devil did speak to me.

- Give me the axe Agnes. I can stop the devil.

I can stop those voices talking to you.

- Peter says, you are lying.

He says that you are biding your time, waiting

for the perfect moment to kill me.

What would you like to hear what Peter wants?

- What does he want? - He would like one-

- more sacrifice.

*Screaming*

Beautiful

- Eternal rest grant unto her oh Lord.

And let perpetual light shine upon her.

May she rest in peace. Amen.

Amos, it's Eleanor

Amos?

*Screaming*

- This is Eleanor at St. Augustine's.

Can anyone hear me? Over.

This is Eleanor at St. Augustine's. Is anyone there? Over.

- You'll hear a voice soon enough, but it won't be God's

- Hush little baby. Don't say a word.

Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird.

And if that Mockingbird don't sing,

mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring.

And if that diamond ring is brass,

mama's gonna buy you a looking glass.

And if that looking glass gets broke,

mama's gonna buy you a billy goat.

And if that billy goat don't pull,

mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull.

And if that cart and bull turn over,

mama's gonna buy you a dog called Rover.

And if that dog called Rover don't bark.

Mama's gonna buy you a horse and cart.

And if that horse and cart turn round,

You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town.