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Brother Thomas.

Brother Wyatt.

You're late.

Forgive me.

I lost track of time. No, no, it's all
right.

The portal.

Have you found it?

Yes. I mean, perhaps.

I'm confused.

Confused? About what?

Whether we are truly doing God's work.

That is a judgment you must leave to me.

The important thing is that you've
located it. Where?

Out in the bay.

On Angel Island.

There's a mansion.

A legacy.

A legacy?

No, no, it's called the Lunar
Foundation.

The portal is somewhere beneath the main
house.

The Lunar Foundation is only for dark.

How do you know?

That is not your concern.

The important thing is, are you sure?

Yes.

16th century church records tell of four
Franciscans being attacked by demons.

He flowed out of an opening in the
earth.

The sole survivor claimed he was saved
when an angel appeared and filled the

opening with the rock.

What was the name?

Angel Island.

Did you find anything more recent?

Various accounts.

The present house was constructed after
the great quake of 1906.

One thought the portal was at the
epicenter. Yes, of course.

Father?

I'm afraid. Afraid of what?

That our mission was misconceived.

The Lunar Foundation.

I met with the precept, Derek Rain.

They work for good, not evil.

Without me...

What can I do?

Give you a demonstration, I suppose, of
my sincerity.

Yes. I don't mean to impugn... Oh, no,
of course not.

It's simple, really.

Have you not served me well in this
life?

Oh, yes, Father.

Then you must serve me well.

But once the legacy finds you, I will
find them.

Since the beginning of time, mankind has
existed between the world of light and

the world of darkness. This journal
chronicles the work of our secret

known as the legacy.

Created to protect the innocent from
those creatures that inhabit the shadows

and the night.

But look at the weather pattern.

It's not that I don't believe you, but
don't you think you're reading a little

too much into this? I'm just trying to
make sense of the facts.

Earthquakes, violent storms, fires, it's
barely even hard news.

It's not the events themselves.

Taken in isolation, each one isn't
anything more than a passing interest.

you put them together, I think there's a
legitimate case here. For what?

The end of the world?

Okay, well, let's not overstate things,
but if you look over the past 18 months,

record rain, floods in the south, more
tornadoes recorded than any year on

record, fires throughout Australia, a
freak snowstorm right here in San

Francisco, famine in Africa and India. I
mean, back here, better coverage, more

cable channels needing to fill, more air
time. Come on, Alex. You know these

things go in cycles. Yes, but it's the
coincidence of the cycle that's

troubling. Why?

Because of a...

Biblical prophecy?

No, no, no. If I have to choose between
physics and metaphysics, I go for

science every time.

Okay, well, maybe you're right, but if
you're not... Hello, Rachel Corrigan.

Yes?

Uh -huh.

When?

I see.

Yeah, we'll be there as soon as we can.

Francis Carlton.

At the coroner's office, Francis said to
call it. A body came in.

A monk, St. Portius.

Francis asked me to reiterate.

What I'm about to show you doesn't leave
the trail. No, of course, we

understand.

Must be.

According to this, his name's Brother
Thomas Sebastian.

Now, did it live to his religious order?

No, but his body was found on the
grounds of St. Porch's. You can keep

of the police report. You didn't get it
from me.

It says here that the official cause of
death was a heart attack. What's the

unofficial? I'm not really certain.

That's why I wanted you to take a look.

Notice the cyanic color on his face?

But he didn't die of asphyxiation.

Or from the fall he took from the bell
tower.

As far as I can tell, he was dead before
his body ever hit the ground.

His skin.

It appears that there's some internal
hemorrhaging here.

And given the condition of his
cardiovascular system, his blood must

expanded rapidly under extreme heat.

Blood vessels literally burst beneath
the skin.

Caused by what? A high fever?

Or like a microwave.

But obviously that's not it.

How old was this guy?

25. He appears to be much older.

Oh.

It smells even worse.

Is it possible that we can have a tissue
sample so that we can do some testing

of our own? We were hoping you'd say
that.

Dr. Carlton asked me to prepare this.

It says here that he was found just
below the bell tower at St.

Portia.

Why don't we go over and have a look?
Thanks.

You'll mention it.

Let me know if you find anything.

Yeah.

Well, that was less than illuminating. I
checked the bell tower. No sign of a

struggle. No sign of anything, really.

Did you talk to the parish priest?

Yeah, Father Vlasnik was in Denver at a
conference. He just got back today.

Well, he's no help. Anyone else?

Not really. I mean, no one was here at
the time of death.

Well, that's organized religion for you.
They're never there when you need them.

Aren't you being a little harsh?

Well, how do you see it?

You just have to have faith.

I think that's the difference between
you and me. The only faith I have is in

myself. Kat, you, Derek, Nick, of
course, but beyond that...

For me, it seems like faith is the only
thing that gets me through it.

Didn't help Brother Thomas much, did it?

Now, listen, assuming he was dead before
he fell,

how'd he end up way out here?

I know it's got to be at least 30 feet
from the base of the tower here.

And short of being first cousin to the
flying nun, it doesn't make any sense

that he'd end up this far.

Unless he was pushed.

By the person who boiled his blood?

Listen,

I've got to go because Kat gets out at 3
o 'clock. But will you let me know what

you find out when you test those
samples? Absolutely. I'll call you

Okay, good.

I said I could.

What I said was if you want to see a
movie with a group of your friends on

weekend, maybe we could work it out.
This is none of the above.

How could you say that? Listen, Kat, if
these are such good friends of yours,

how come I've never met them?

Second, when the movie turns out to be a
double feature, that's not our deal.

And third, Thursday night, not a
weekend.

It's just not fair.

If that's how you feel, then I guess
it's not fair.

How could you be this mean?

I'm your mother. I work at it. Go do
your homework.

It's done.

Please, Kat. We just got home. Your
homework is not done.

Do your homework, and we'll talk about
your social life later.

You never believe me.

Kat, honey, listen.

I don't feel very well, all right? So
please, can we argue about this later?

I'm not arguing.

Miss Baker was absent, and the
substitute told us we could do whatever

wanted. That's why I did my homework.

Here.

Math, science, and English. Very good.

Well, I guess I owe you an apology.

I'm sorry.

So could I go to the movies or not?

I told you no.

Mom. End of discussion.

I decided to clean my room.

Good idea.

Well, I'm getting too old for a bunch of
stuffed animals.

Uh -huh.

Well, yeah.

Look at them.

They're really pretty dumb, don't you
think?

It's your call, but getting rid of them
sounds pretty drastic to me.

Well, Mom, if I want to be treated like
I'm older, don't I have to act like it?

What are you going to do with them?

Maybe give him to the little girl across
the street.

You're going to give Tuffy away, too?

The old tough bear?

Well, I don't need him anymore.

Besides, he's all beat up and his nose
is chewed off.

Jumping's coming out.

Yeah, but... Do you remember when we got
him?

You were like three years old. Just turn
three.

We were in that big hotel in Chicago,
and you told your daddy and me that you

couldn't sleep because you were too
scared. So we said, okay, we'll get you

dog.

Dogs weren't allowed in the hotel.
That's right. So we went across the

Marshall Fields.

We went to the toy department.

And there he was. Oh, take me, take me.

You saw him.

Carried him back to the hotel.

Two minutes you were asleep. No problem.

Well, Mom, I'm older now.

I get to sleep fine now.

I guess you do.

Oh, Catherine, honeybunch, I know you're
growing up. You don't have to prove it

to me.

Yeah, I do.

Well, maybe you're right.

But you know what we could do?

We could just leave him here.

Look good in that chair? Just put him
here in case you ever change your mind.

You know, you might have a little girl
one day who needs a bear.

What do you think?

And I have another idea, too.

How about from now on, you and I listen
to each other a little better, huh?

Hello? Rachel, it's me.

Everything okay?

I don't know. Maybe I'm just working too
hard.

Yeah, well, I'm not feeling too hot
either. What's going on?

I thought I saw Kristen.

Kristen? Our Kristen?

Yeah, it was just for an instant. I was
going down the stairs. I heard her

voice, and when I turned around, I saw
her hovering outside the second -story

window. And then she was gone.

Uh...

Sounds like you need a second opinion.

Yeah, I guess.

It's just that everything has been so
strange here lately.

Anyways, that's not why I called. I
think there's something here that you

to see.

Okay.

Why don't Kat and I take a drive and
come over there, okay?

A ride would do us some good anyway.

Great. I'll see you when you get here.

What do you think?

Drive to the legacy?

Whatever.

Cat, whatever?

Hey.

Hi, how are you holding up? Fine.

So, Cat, I hope I didn't tear you away
from your homework.

Why is everybody making such a big deal
about my homework? It's done, okay?

Pat! Alex was joking, and that is no way
to talk to her friend.

Sorry. I just finished it at school.

I feel like Helen had a tough day.

Haven't we all?

Are you all right?

I don't know. Maybe it's the touch of
the flu. Anyway, you said you found

something? Yeah, it's up in the control
room.

Come on, Kat, let's go.

Do I have to?

Yes, you have to.

I really don't feel like it.

Fine.

Do whatever you want. Come on, this
won't take long.

Now, I know you're skeptical, but I've
just been downloading this report from

the IGS about the polar ice cap melting
just below the Antarctic.

Oh, that sounds fascinating. So what's
your point?

Well, three other legacy houses have
been reporting strange events from the

that we've seen here.

The house in Istanbul, the one in Chile,
and the house in Cape Town.

I'd say it sounds pretty random.

That's what I thought, too, until I
started connecting the three houses with

polar ice melt.

An inverted pentagram.

Exactly. Now, in the Bible, the portents
were like fire, famine, and pestilence.

Now, they all seem to be announcing
God's return, but what if the opposite

true? What are you saying?

What, instead of God, it's Satan's
return?

Okay, I know this sounds totally crazy,
but I remember Derek mentioning once

that certain legacy houses were built to
guard what were known as portals. I

didn't know what he meant until now.

Portals, you mean like gateways?

Yeah, they were sealed off to stop evil
from taking over.

All right, Alex, you're right. This
sounds crazy. You can't be serious.

Actually, I found a precedent a thousand
years ago.

The first millennium? Yeah, 999. The
forces of evil tried to breach the

at Byzantium.

And who stopped them? The Legacy and a
religious order called the Rosicrucians.

They managed to repel the dark side and
to seal off the portal.

So...

Are you saying now it's our turn?

That's what it seems.

Okay, all right. So, assuming you're
right, how much time do we have?

Oh, that's really hard to tell, but
soon.

Yeah, but, I mean, this is all
speculation, right?

Call it an act of faith, but all these
events have a common thread.

I got you. It's all right. It's all
right. I got you. I got you. Mommy?

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It touched me.

What? What was it? What touched you,
honey? I don't know.

Mommy? Mm -hmm. I don't feel good.

Don't worry, Kat. Whatever it was, it's
gone now.

You're burning up.

And she's shivering. Come on. I'll go
get something to bring that fever down.

How's she doing?

Hopefully she's the flu, but... Thanks.

Take these. They'll make you feel
better. I'm not a baby.

Come on, Kat. Your mom didn't mean it
like that.

Can everybody stop treating me like I'm
two years old?

All right.

There you go, sweetie. Now just lie back
there. Good girl.

Relax.

and I know she's upset about what just
happened, but I mean, sometimes...

Believe me, I know, but there's
something else.

Listen, you stay here with Kat. I'm
going to try to reach Derek.

Alex, if you find Derek, tell him the
minute her fever's down, we're leaving.

I'm not going to stay here tonight. You
should come with us.

No, I really need to get to the bottom
of this.

Yes? This is the guard at the front
gate.

There's a priest here looking for Dr.
Rain. I told him he wasn't available,

he insists.

Well, put him on video secure. I'll
speak to him.

Yes, may I help you?

I hope so.

I'm trying to reach the precept, Dr.
Derek Rain.

Dr. Rain isn't here right now, but I'd
be happy to take a message.

My name is Father Elias of the
Rosicrucian Order.

It's imperative I speak to whomever's in
charge.

A Rosicrucian?

Please. It's extremely urgent.

Yes, of course. Come up to the house.
I'll have security pass you through.

Father Elias. Yes.

I'm Alex Moreau.

How do you do?

Fine, thanks. Please come in.

Thank you.

You mentioned the Rosicrucian order.

Yes.

Exactly what is so urgent?

I'm sorry.

I can only speak of this to the
preceptor.

The preceptor? Yes.

Well, I told you Dr.

Rain is out of the country. When is he
due back?

I'm not quite sure, but he will be
calling in.

Well, until he gets back, who's in
charge?

I am.

This concerns a young monk, Brother
Thomas Bacton.

Brother Thomas?

You know him?

Oh, I saw his body in the morgue.

I'm so sorry. I just assumed that you
knew.

No.

But if it's true, the portal may already
be beyond repair.

The portal?

Yes. How do you know about the portal?

Brother Thomas came to this house last
week. He met with Derek Rain.

Together they went to check the portal.
When he returned, he was very upset.

That's why he asked me to come and think
for myself.

Brother Thomas came to this house? Yes.

Do you have any idea what may have
killed him?

When he came to me, he had chills and
fever. He was very sick.

I wanted to help him, but he wouldn't
let me. I told him, that's how this

begins. What begins?

Like a disease.

At first you think it's the flu, and
then, in truth, it attacks the human

soul.

Is it contagious?

No, not everyone that comes into contact
is infected.

Some are simply carriers.

So you may be infecting others without
knowing it. Yes, exactly.

Would you come with me? There's someone
I'd like you to take a look at.

Yes, of course.

Please, this way.

It's all right, honey.

Can you hear me?

Talk to me, baby.

Cat.

Cat.

I'm right here, honey.

Come on. I need you to wake up now, Kat.

How is she?

I'm not sure. I just... I can't wake her
up.

Kat.

Kat, talk to me.

Talk to me, Kat.

She can't hear you.

Who are you?

Rachel, this is Father Elias. He's a
Rosicrucian. Please.

From what I know of such things, Miss
Moreau thought I could be of some help.

What are you talking about?

A child has been infected.

Let's talk outside.

Please.

Remember Brother Thomas, the monk who
died?

His condition was very similar to that
of your daughter's. That's ridiculous.

How could you possibly know that?

Because if I'm right, he with him.
Infected in that house.

He was here when?

A week ago.

He spoke to Derek.

And Derek failed to tell us? Oh, that's
perfect.

You must help me to find the source of
this evil and pray.

It's not too late.

I'm sorry, Father, but prayer is for the
passive.

My daughter has a fever. She is getting
worse, not better. I need to get her to

a hospital before it is too late. You
don't understand.

If you don't listen to me, your daughter
will die.

Now, whether you want to believe it or
not, this house is built above a portal,

an entrance to hell.

Somehow, that portal has been breached.

Whatever infected Brother Thomas has
also infected your daughter and others.

Perhaps even yourself.

Please, our only hope is to find the
portal and to reseal it.

Please, Father.

My daughter needs medical attention,
not... religious dogma. Your daughter

has a gift.

She can see things that others cannot.

Am I wrong?

How do you know she has this gift?

Because if the portal is unsealed, they
are the first to be struck down.

Then why didn't it hit me first?

Because adults have greater resilience.

Yet the children, the children are so
vulnerable.

I need to get her to an emergency room.

Excuse me, we just need a minute. I'll
be right back.

Look, I'm sorry, but I have to do this
for Kat.

Agreed. But what if he's right? If
whatever killed Brother Thomas came from

house, we need to find its source and
seal it off for Kat's sake.

For all of our sakes.

How much do you know about the Luna
Foundation?

You mean the legacy?

The Rosicrucians.

We've always shared your battles.

Yes, that's true.

But without Derek, I really don't know
where to begin to look.

Are there blueprints, plans of the
house? Surely there must be some record.

Well, plans are no problem, but I've
never seen anything like a portal.

Let me examine them.

Please.

Okay, wait here. I'll bring them right
down.

What happened?

I'm not sure. I heard a noise.

And then there was a strange white
light.

It attacked me.

A race?

I've never felt such rage in my life.

How did you stop it?

The cross.

It's my power.

You found them?

Yes.

Now, there are several levels.

to this house, starting with the
basement, see?

And below that, there's a series of
tunnels. It's almost like a maze.

Well, if the portal is here, there must
be a key somewhere.

Let's see, a thousand years ago at
Byzantium, the Legacy and the

worked side by side.

According to legend, yes.

So, the key is possibly in the
collaboration.

Your cross.

Let's see.

If you align the markings here on the
rosette right here so that they

match the markings on the plan.

The portal itself must be here.

Behind that wall.

Okay, assuming that we find it, how do
we reveal it?

Leave that to me.

I need it to go down right to him.

and leave the child naked.

Hurry.

Come on, just help me, Annie. Please,
there you go. I know, I know. Rachel,

What are you doing?

What I should have done before I'm
taking her to San Francisco General.

They're not going to be able to help
her. Maybe not, but I'm not going to

stay here and do nothing.

Rachel, I think I found the portal.

Listen, I don't have time to argue with
you right now. I've got to go.

Why?

Trust me, nothing in the South is what
it seems.

Heather, there's a passageway behind
there. Come on.

I know that, but we just...

I'm going to get you better. It's all
right.

No! No!

No, you get away!

Get away!

You can't have her! Rachel, no.

Rachel.

Please.

I can't stay.

You can't...

One of the Chosen Ones. Chosen Ones?

Sent to defend the portal.

You... The way you gave that cat, we...
I was trying to protect her.

I thought you were evil.

Alex is in great danger.

The portal.

Yes, we know it. It must be resealed.

Alex is with the priest.

Not a priest.

Evil.

He murdered a Rosicrucian and stole his
cross.

It's all a sham to reach the portal.

What's wrong?

I can't sustain human form.

What can I do?

Go and help Alex and leave Kat with me.

She's so sick.

Rachel, your only chance to save her is
to stop the priest.

And refuel the portal.

How? How do I stop him?

You must have faith, Rachel.

Before it's too late.

All these tunnels start to look the same
to me.

It must be somewhere just up ahead.

The entrance to the portal should be
down this tunnel.

Are you sure?

Can you hear me?

Come on.

Come on.

What happened?

Oh.

Father Elias.

I don't have time to explain, but we've
got to find him.

That way.

Chanting. It's a black...

Father Elias, stop!

Don't interrupt me.

Because you are the trespasser here.

The temporary state.

Afraid of the fire?

You must have faith, Rachel.

Rachel, don't.

Deliver me from evil.

You can't do this.

Yes, I will.

No!

You should have done that.

Sorry to disappoint you.

But you won't. No.

Chosen one.

What are we doing over here?

I'm going to be late for school.

Yep, I guess you are.

I'd like to sleep in.

You don't care?

Hey, everyone needs a day off every once
in a while.

Yeah, just to smell the roses.

Seeing Kristen again.

Her willingness to sacrifice herself to
save us, to save Kat, made me think.

Perhaps there is some greater good that
shapes our lives and inspires us to be

better than we are.

True faith remains elusive.

But now I wonder if indeed it is simply
all we have.