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- I'm guessing you're Dom.

- Yeah, hi.

- Pat with Bay Property Management.

You ready?

Entry.

Living room.

Kitchen.

And I think you're gonna love this.

Washer and dryer

and bathroom number one.

- Oh, bathroom number one?

- Number two's upstairs.

- It's both floors?

- Sure is, lots of room.

Master bedroom.

And bedroom two.

- So how much?

- 1300, utilities included.

- Are you kidding?

Oh, what? Does the Manson family live on the other side?

- No, I can assure you no Manson family

lives on the other side.

It's vacant.

It's getting its makeover next.

But not for a while.

So?

- Yeah.

- Can you believe it?

We actually did it.

We have a real home.

- Yeah.

Let's finish this up.

Then go christen our new bedroom.

- New?

- You know what I mean.

- It's still old even though it has new paint.

- What is it you don't like about old houses anyway?

- Just...

I have my reasons.

- Which are?

- My reasons.

- Hey, Kristin.

First night in our new house.

You know, I was thinkin'

new home, new beginning.

Maybe now's a good time for you to start

weaning off the pills.

- What's wrong with taking a few pills?

A lot of people do.

They help with things,

things that more fortunate people don't have

to struggle with.

- I understand that.

But sometimes anti-depressants and sleeping pills

have been known to cause forgetfulness,

apathy, hallucinations.

- Dom!

- Okay, I just care about you.

Thought now was a good time to talk about it.

I guess not.

- There's no it and there's no discussion.

It is with me, not you.

Let's just drop it, okay?

- I'm sorry.

What? - Oh my God.

What are you doing here?

- I live here.

Hello?

Hi, Mrs. Donahue.

Mom.

It's your mom, they just landed.

I'm looking forward to meeting you too, finally.

Oh, great.

We'll see you in an hour then.

All right, here's Kristin.

- Hi.

Yeah, you're all here.

How was the flight?

Everything's all set up for you.

Plenty of room.

The place?

It, it's nice.

Yeah, why?

Hold on a sec.

I don't know.

It's probably just a little stress from the move

and all the rushing around.

I'll be all right when you all get here.

- Well, we're about to get our luggage.

I'll be there soon.

- Okay.

Mom?

- Yes, Kristin?

- I don't know.

A couple things.

Mom, I think it's happening again.

- You're still taking your medications?

- Dom's been pressuring to stop.

- Well have you?

- No.

- Okay then, end of story.

We'll be there soon.

Everything will be fine.

- Okay.

- Hi, sweetie.

How are you?

- Hi.

- Hi, oh, it's so good to see you.

- She said you look like a stripper.

I wasn't...

- Whoa.

- Nice.

- Well, it certainly is big enough.

- There's no in-between for us.

We went from a shoebox to this.

- Oh, what's the rent?

- Katie Donahue!

It's absolutely gorgeous.

The craftsmanship, the ceilings.

- Yeah, great, great find, you two. - Yeah.

- Has the feel of an old country home.

- Oh!

- Oh, your brother's coming.

He's driving down from San Francisco.

- Your brother?

- Kevin's coming?

- Did he get a job?

- He didn't say.

Come on, you two.

Why don't you give us a tour of the new place.

- Okay. - All right.

- I think you both found a really nice place here.

- Thank you.

- Yeah, there he is.

You're gonna need more towels in the bathroom.

- Got 'em.

- Okay, perfect.

Ooh.

- I'll have some of that wine, please.

- Okay.

- Kristin?

You okay?

- Yeah, I'm okay.

Just, just too much in my hands.

- Connecticut is where it's at.

- Here's the difference.

Back east every time you go outdoors,

you're hurrying to get back indoors

like three quarters of the year.

- Oh.

- Here, every time you go outside,

it's like, ah.

You okay? - Yeah.

- You know what? Fall, fall is a good season for us.

But hey, we get to cuddle in the winters.

- That's true.

- I think we need to open another bottle of wine.

- Oh no.

- Let's do that. - Let's do it!

- I'll get you some. - All right.

Yeah, that's true.

- It is nice weather.

- Hello?

Hello?

- Kevin!

- Hey!

- Aw, perfect timing!

Dinner's ready.

- No way.

- Hi.

- Been way too long.

- Definitely, look at you.

Still worshiping the devil, I see.

- I'm a good one.

- Oh, sorry. Hi Mom, how are ya?

- Great now that you're here.

- Bobby! - Kevin.

- Cindy!

- Hi, I'm Dom.

- So you're the one who's finally bagged my big sister.

- Ugh.

- All right.

Hungry?

- Is that spaghetti I smell? - Let's eat.

- Let's eat! - Come on.

- She was in the first grade when she got the chicken pox.

I felt terrible.

She would just sit there for entire days.

Sitting in the bathroom sink and staring in the mirror.

- Yeah, at all those horrible spots

multiplying all over me.

- Oh, so vain.

- So one day I was walking past the bathroom door

and I felt so bad for her, so I said,

don't worry, baby. They'll be gone soon.

And she looks up at me excitedly and says,

"They go away?"

- Nobody ever told me.

All I knew was kids were disappearing from school

and they weren't coming back and I was next.

- Aw.

- She doesn't tell me anything about when she was a kid.

- She was always the quiet, mellow one

who'd sit on the lawn chair and watch

while the rest of us would play.

Remember?

- Pretty boring chic you got here.

Kidding.

- Well, I don't know about everybody else,

but I'm exhausted.

All that traveling.

- I'll get the beds ready.

- You hear that, right?

- What is that?

- I don't know.

- What is that noise?

- I don't know.

- Go see.

Oh.

Fine, I'll go.

- I hate you.

- Oh my God!

- Oh!

- Baby.

- Jesus Christ.

- Why?

Can you get me something to sanitize these cuts

and to wrap them?

- We haven't gotten anything like that yet.

- Hang on.

Katie.

- Oh, gross.

I'm not gonna find a body or anything in here am I?

- Yeah, yours.

- Don't make me embarrass you. - Uh!

This is it.

- EMT?

Kevin was an EMT?

- Yeah, Kevin's not the type of guy that

stuck with anything very long, though.

And Mom's a nurse.

- Retired nurse.

- Don't look at me, bro.

I'm a professional husband.

- Do you have gauze or something?

- Yeah.

- Dom, will you put some real good pressure on this?

- Yeah.

- And I meet this girl, right?

And she takes me back to her place.

And I'm like, look, no matter what happens,

you need to get me home by 6:00am,

'cause you know, 6:00 is my mom's alarm,

goes off to go to work and she'll think

I was home sleepin' the whole time.

And I'm in college at this point.

I didn't want her to think I was still a fuck up.

And then she gets me home by the skin of my teeth,

and I'm like a ninja, right?

I open the door stealthfully,

I kick off my boots.

And I am in my door, shutting it,

right as her alarm goes off.

Next morning I wake up like noon-ish,

and Mom comes home for lunch.

She's like, "You think you're pretty clever, don't you?"

I say, yeah.

She's like, "Why don't you go take a look at your boots?"

So I go to the front door and there are

my black boots right where I left them,

except smokin' hot girl's bright pink bra

is hanging out of one of 'em.

And Mom says...

- Have fun out with your friends?

- Uh, I was so close!

So close.

Anybody else got a story like that?

Bobby, I know you do.

- Uh, he better not, yes.

- Ah.

- It was hidden in the wall of the closet.

Where you were last night.

- You found that

in your sleep?

- Kristin, oh my God, how?

- I mean, did you know it was there?

- No.

- What's in it?

It looks old.

- Yeah, probably as old as this house.

- Are you gonna open it?

- I don't know, maybe we shouldn't.

- Or maybe we should.

- Yeah.

- Mmm-hmm.

- You found it.

Do you wanna know?

- Oh, open it.

- It's like some sort of medical.

Whoa.

- Holy...

Okay, if this is what they used on people back then

I'm glad I wasn't around.

- Well, this was never standard med.

- What is this?

Sedatives?

Chloroform?

Morphine?

- That's some pretty heavy stuff.

Ooh.

- What are you doing?

- Her and her friends are into this new age stuff.

I really wish you wouldn't, Katie.

- You seriously had no idea that this was in there?

- I was asleep.

I don't know how.

- I need to talk to my sister for a second.

Just a second.

- Honey, what's going on?

- Honestly, I have no idea.

- Hey, don't look at me, man.

This isn't new, though.

They've always had some weird

thing between them.

- Like what?

With Kristin?

- Yeah.

But believe me, you don't want to go there.

They can get pretty pissy about it.

- She hasn't told him.

- You? No?

- No.

- So we're the only ones that know still?

To this day?

How is it happening again?

- I don't know.

- Hey.

What you up to?

- Energy reading.

- Oh.

Anything good?

- No.

- Dom.

Dom, eat.

- I am.

Just want to see if I can find a name or something on here.

Learn something about this bag.

- Dom, come on.

We're all together.

Let's just put this away and let's be happy

visiting with one another.

- Whoa, that's trippy.

- What is that?

- It's some sort of journal.

- Hey, one.

- Yeah, hello?

- Okay, hold on.

First entry.

October 19, 1923.

My name is Dr. Jonah Falkhar.

As of today I've begun the first phase

of my experiments with human captivity

and its effects on human behavior.

My flock, as I call them,

are six young people that I've gone out,

used chloroform and other means to abduct back to the house

I've acquired to carry out my experiments.

- Okay, so this guy kidnapped six people

and brought them here?

- That was a hundred years ago.

- This is what you found?

- I didn't know I was finding anything.

- What else does it say?

- Yeah, read some more.

- Uh, okay.

I keep each flock member locked in separate

parts of the house,

always in complete isolation from one another.

I feel it's important to thoroughly

establish my relation and status to each first.

The feeling of total isolation is crucial,

as my experiments are for the sole purpose

of understanding the emotional and psychological

shifts that come with the sense of attachment

or detachment, depending on how I,

their captor, treat them.

- Yeah, what the fuck. - Psycho.

- Oh, look, look.

There's sketches right here in the back.

Six sketches.

They're just numbered.

They only seem to be described in here as numbers.

- A sick mind would do something like this.

Dehumanizes the victims.

- All right, maybe someone or something

doesn't want us reading it.

- Yeah.

- Let's put this away for now.

- I'll go check the breakers.

Hey.

Weird, huh?

You diggin' that out of the closet.

Somehow you knew it was there.

Did you?

- Hmm?

- Did you take your pills?

- Mmm.

- Kristin?

- Told you I didn't like old houses.

- Why?

Why don't you?

Kristin?

- Uh-huh.

Old.

Very old.

- What does that mean?

- Well, you have knob and tube wiring in this house.

It was commonly used from about 1880 to the 1930s.

Doesn't work well today.

- So that explains the power surge last night?

- Without a doubt.

What you've got in here predates the 1930s.

Problem is, while this wiring was adequate

to handle the electrical loads at the time of installation,

it lacks the ampacity to handle today's power use.

Basically we have a lot more appliances

in a household nowadays when than we did back when.

- Yeah, we do 'cause we've got the...

- Whoa.

- So what's the bottom line?

- Everything seems normal.

Just really old.

- Everything but the paint.

- I'm tying a few things down.

May work out, may not.

Just don't use the toaster, the microwave,

and the A/C all at the same time.

Especially if they're on the same circuit

as the refrigerator.

- Thanks.

- So this trip turned out a little

differently than expected.

- Yeah.

- Dom seems like a great guy.

- Oh, Mom, I'm really not trying to make

things complicated for him.

I'm just trying to find the right time

to bring up something like why I'm taking pills.

I know I should tell him but I don't want

to shock him with the whole family here,

and he's gonna feel surrounded.

- What, by your allies?

You all right?

- Just really weird right now.

- Wanna go in?

Okay.

Come on.

Here we go.

- Ah!

- Kristin, Kristin.

Come on, baby, come on.

Come on, baby.

Come on.

Come on, let's just get you inside.

Come on, baby.

Hello?

Hello?

Kristin?

What, you're okay now?

- What's going on?

- Everything's good.

What are you up to?

- Oh, just checking out the hall and the closet.

Nothing else in there.

What was all that yelling when you guys came in?

- We were just seeing who was here.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

I feel fine.

Just got a little dizzy.

Where is everyone?

- Out for a drive.

Are you sure you're okay?

- Everything's good.

Couldn't be better.

- November 30, 1923.

It's been over a month and I'm observing

a phenomenon that is both as difficult

to understand as it is fascinating.

I've stripped each of my flock of all

forms of independence...

- And I'm in full control of their lives

as well as their base needs for survival.

I've starved them until they cry like infants for food.

I constantly remind each of them that I can

kill them at any given moment if they

give me reason to.

I torture them in horrible ways with

my surgical instruments.

There are times I inflict ungodly pain.

Other times I show kindness. - And I'm observing

a paradoxical psychological phenomenon.

- My captives, the flock,

seem to no longer despise me.

- But are beginning to exhibit signs

of a positive attachment towards me.

- It is as though they believe

I am the one giving them life.

- By simply not taking it from them.

- What, does this guy think he's God or something?

- This guy's gotta be punished.

- That thing's freaking me out.

Can we put it away for tonight?

- What?

No way.

- Yeah, it's better than just staring at the TV, right?

- Maybe Kristin's right.

- Oh, come on.

I want to see if psycho doctor got away with it.

- Yeah, me too.

Here, why don't you tell us?

- Katie?

- February 15, 1924.

Today I mistakenly let two see a glance of each other

as I led number one, a female...

- Past the upstairs bath where number four,

Lamelle, was kept in chains.

I accidentally left number four's door ajar

and as I led number one past,

I noticed them catch each other's eye.

I had her in the next room for over an hour.

When I finished with her I let her back

past number four's door again.

I noticed from him a saddened glare.

Possibly from hearing what I was doing with her in there.

I will experiment with these two.

See what sort of bonds...

- Can form during captivity.

- This is just, is this really how we want to be

spending our time together?

Reading this terrible book?

- At least there's answers in there.

I mean, nobody else is saying anything.

Like, you found this in the wall.

Wouldn't you like to learn?

You know what I'd like to learn?

I'd like to learn a little bit more about my fiance.

Like what's this big secret the three of you

won't share with the rest of us.

I mean, aren't the three of you just the least bit curious?

- I am. - Yeah, but...

- Hey, I already told ya.

It's become one of those things where if you

don't want to tell us, then screw ya.

- Katie Donahue.

- I mean metaphorically.

I don't mean it personally or anything, like eff you,

but I mean, that's basically what you three

have been saying to us our entire lives

with your exclusiveness.

- Well, I want to know.

I mean, I think we deserve to know.

We're a family.

This is what this whole visit was about,

coming together as a family.

So let's just go ahead and lay all

our secrets out on the table right now.

I'll start if need be.

When I was 14, I masturbated to Mrs. Peel from the Avengers.

That's mine.

All right, who's next?

- It's late.

Goodnight, everybody.

- Yeah, that's a good idea.

- Yeah, I'm pretty beat, too.

- Kristin.

Wake up, Kristin.

Let go.

- Sis, wake up.

- Kristin, hey.

- Hey, sis, wake up.

- Hey, Kristin.

- Wake up.

Hey, let go, let go.

- Oh God, no.

- Kristin, Kristin.

- She's not in her...

- No!

- Wake up, wake up.

Wake up, let go.

Let go.

- It's okay, Kristin.

- What?

Am I doing down here?

- You sleepwalked.

Again.

- Don't you remember?

- Katie, now is not the time for that.

- It's the perfect time.

Not getting anything anyway.

- Can we talk about the meds now?

'Cause I'm guessing they have something to do with this.

Where are you going?

- Bed.

- Bed? Okay.

Come on, I'll go with ya.

- They're simply to help with her anxiety.

- Anxiety?

What kind?

- Just stress.

- Well, how long has she been on the medication?

- Since she was six.

- That's a little premature to be going on meds, isn't it?

- If you saw what would happen to her, you'd understand.

- Six is when Dad left.

- Mom?

- When Kristin was six their father took her fishing.

He got drunk.

Kristin fell in and drowned.

A man there pulled her out,

ambulances arrived.

She was pronounced dead for about five minutes.

After that, things weren't the same.

She wasn't the same.

She'd get so frightened.

She'd have relentless panic attacks.

I would hold her for hours until she finally

would begin to calm.

No one is comfortable putting a child

at her age on meds.

But after seeing how bad it would get,

there didn't seem to be any options.

- And they worked until now.

I remember what I saw back then.

People who aren't really there.

They'd rush up to me, shouting things I didn't understand.

They'd follow me, they wouldn't stop.

Always another and another.

No matter how much I'd scream, they wouldn't stop.

The pills made them go away.

- Until you moved here.

- Yeah.

- I am so sorry

if I ever made you feel pressured.

- That's okay.

How do I tell you I died once

and I think I'm crazy?

- No, not crazy.

You're jacked in.

It's this house.

The spirit's presence is powerful here.

- Wait, spirits?

As in ghosts?

- You think that she just happened to

stumble upon that bag?

The journal?

Or was she led to it?

What you were seeing before you went on

those pharmaceuticals were spirits.

You've been to their side

and ever since they've recognized you as a conduit.

You just haven't been recognizing them back

because of those pills.

- But why?

- That's what we're about to find out.

I'm going to need that table centered in this room.

- What?

- Hey, future sister-in-law, bro.

Come on, play along.

- We begin by joining hands and closing our eyes.

Breathe.

Calm, comfortable, and in touch with your senses.

Just relax and breathe.

By joining hands we form a circle of energy.

We have to interpret and hope we can

understand right.

You're being reached out to.

The energy cycling through this house is strong.

I feel seven tortured souls.

All bound to this house.

Six in unity and one not.

He's their keeper in the afterlife.

Yes, he is older, keeping the six young ones at bay.

They want to get past him.

He won't let them out.

Repeat after me.

Spirit dweller in this house,

we ask that you commune with our circle.

- Spirit dweller in this house,

we ask that you commune with our circle.

Spirit dweller in this house,

we ask that you commune with our circle.

Spirit dweller in this house,

we ask that you commune with our circle.

- Spirit, if you can hear us, we welcome you.

Please join us.

Little grumpets, they are.

Why are you here?

Leave my house.

Get out.

Keep away.

Keep away from them, they're mine.

Together we are bound for all of time.

Keep away from them.

- Get away!

Get away from me!

Get away from me!

- What? What is it?

- Get away from me!

- Kristin!

- Get away from me!

- What? What is it?

- Get away from me!

Get away!

- Keep away!

- There is the man, you go in peace.

Holy shit!

Did that just happen?

Huh?

I didn't ask for him to come into my body.

He did that.

And he stepped out.

This is unbelievable.

What did you see?

- Nothing.

- Then why did you swing the chair?

- Because you thought you saw something.

- I don't know what I saw.

It felt like it was pressing in at me.

Whatever it was it wanted to hurt me.

- Okay, you know what?

I'm sorry.

No disrespect, but this isn't helping.

Maybe we could just wrap this up in the morning.

- Ghosts are spirits that are stuck here

in a state of unrest.

Sometimes they need assistance from the living.

This is not the place for them to be judged.

Our place is to assist their crossing

so they can be judged on the other side.

- Okay, okay, fun is fun, but this is serious.

Nothing that was said wasn't anything

that we didn't read in the journal.

- That she found hidden behind a wall in this house.

Something here has broken through.

And it's too strong to ignore.

Why don't you two just move?

And she can keep popping her pills.

- Katie!

- You don't have to live with this.

- Then live with it!

Stop running from it.

- All right, all right, hey, come on.

Let's just cool it.

- Yeah, because there's,

there's something in here.

- Well, what is it?

- I can't tell.

- Look, see?

- The people in the sketches.

Oh my God, these are the medical files,

detailing every torture he did to each one of 'em.

No names.

Just their numbers.

- That something led us to, again.

- I'm sorry, but if there really is

an evil presence in this house,

then we're going to find out the right way.

- In local news today,

the community mourns the tragic loss...

- Look at this.

Hey, come look at this.

- What's up?

- His body was found electrocuted to death.

- It's our electrician.

- What, is he dead?

- Yeah.

- Authorities have yet to determine whether

this tragedy be a freak accident or foul play.

- Hello, Father Michaels.

Thank you for coming so quickly.

- Good morning, Dominick.

We missed you last Sunday.

- Yeah, we were crazy overwhelmed

with the move, getting ready for the family.

- I see.

- Please come in.

Everyone, this is Father Michaels.

Father Michaels, everyone.

- Hello, Father.

- Good morning.

- Hello.

- Morning.

- This is the journal that I mentioned

as well as the other items.

- Is it true you discovered this while sleepwalking?

- Yes.

- So what do you think?

- I'd like to recite a few passages.

If there's any undesirable spirits,

it will help to expel them.

Do you mind?

- Sure.

- Lord have mercy.

- Lord have mercy.

- Christ have mercy.

- Christ have mercy.

- Holy Mary mother of Jesus, pray for us.

- Amen.

- Save your servants who trust in you, Lord.

Let them find a new fortified tower.

Let the enemy have no power here.

We drive you from us unclean spirits,

satanic powers, all wicked legions,

in the name of and the power of our Lord.

Give place to Christ.

Stoop beneath the all-powerful hand of God.

Tremble and flee when we invoke the...

It, it seems that there's something truly present here.

Whatever it is, it's coming from upstairs.

- Where she found the doctor's bag.

- We beseech thee through Jesus Christ

to deliver us from the tyranny of evil spirits.

From the temptations and their furious wickedness.

Through Jesus Christ,

grant us that powerful...

from the snares of evil.

- Father!

- Kristin!

- Kristin!

No!

- Look at what you're doing to me, Father.

Are you fucking blind?

Uh!

- Oh my God.

Father, are you all right?

Go, go take care of him.

I've got her.

Go! Go!

- Father Michaels, wait, wait.

- You need to leave this place now, Dominick.

There's an evil in that house

unlike any ever imagined.

- Get out! Get out!

Get the fuck out of here!

I want you out!

Get out!

Please!

Please leave me alone!

You get out! Get out!

- Oh my God.

We need to get her in the house now!

Go!

- How's she doin'?

- Her pulse is strong.

It's back to normal.

- Look at that.

Look at Kristin's hands.

- Oh my God.

- These are the heavy hitters.

Nothing's gonna bother you tonight.

I'll take first shift.

You guys have been through a lot today.

- I'm not crazy to see and hear them.

- Oh, no, no.

- No, honey.

- Kristin, no.

- It's not in my head.

- No.

We're all together.

The rest of the family is downstairs,

and Dom and I will be with you all night, okay?

Tomorrow we are gonna figure this thing

out once and for all, all right?

- All right.

- Oh my God.

Oh, oh God.

Kristin.

Kristin!

Kristin!

Oh, she's ice cold.

Kristin, sweetheart, can you hear me?

- Kristin, Kristin, come on.

- Baby, wake up!

- Come on, baby, wake up.

- Kristin, wake up!

- What is going on?

- Kristin, wake up!

I need smelling salts from your med kit.

- I'll be right back.

- Kristin!

- Mom.

- Oh my God!

- It stopped bleeding.

It's okay, it's, it's just a surface wound.

- They can get to you in your sleep.

- This can't be happening.

- Oh, hey, hey, it's okay, it's okay.

- Feel like you gotta fix something?

- Yeah.

Tryin' to get a grasp on things, I guess.

Everything that's been happening.

If you would've told me about this before,

I wouldn't have believed you.

With her wrist in the bedroom,

everything that's happened with Father Michaels here...

- I know.

It was kind of like stigmata.

- Marks of Jesus on her body.

- And then some.

But it's bogus.

It's a sham.

It's something in this house

wants something from her

and it's not gonna stop until it gets it.

- Yes, I see, okay.

- Well, wall's all fixed up.

- Well, thank you for calling.

Yes, I will.

Goodbye.

I don't know how to tell you this.

That was somebody from Father Michaels' parish.

He's, he's dead, Dom.

- How?

- Heart attack.

His car went off the road.

- I've known him my whole life.

My family, too.

- Don't you guys get it?

People can't come or go into this place

without being harmed or killed.

You get hurt every time you try to leave.

The answer's got to be in this journal.

It has to be.

February 27th.

I've been secretly observing number one and four's behavior.

They've begun creating a means of communication

through taps and scratches of the walls...

- And subtle rattles of their chains.

The others have also picked up on

and use number one and four's method for communicating.

They will now tap and scratch at the walls.

They fully developed a language of their own

and communicate with each other from room to room

while thinking I'm asleep.

The noises.

- No!

- Make the noises all night long...

- Until the point that it's maddening.

I tried to set an example.

I beat one, number six,

to the point of death.

All the while I made sure the others would

hear his cries.

- No.

- My example should reset their attitudes.

My studies can begin again.

I fear I have made a grave mistake in my experiments.

I've pushed this too far.

All I get now is irreversible hatred, pure evil.

I'm afraid this experiment is no longer

pleasurable for me.

I write with deep sorrow that I will

destroy this flock,

re-evaluate my methods for studying

humans in captivity,

and start anew.

- That's it.

There's no more.

- He killed all six of them in this house.

- Seems so.

We need to do something.

Something that's going to end this.

- It won't be easy.

They speak through Kristin.

We're going to need her, too.

- I'll talk to her.

You should've told me about this thing

with Kristin sooner.

- I should've told everyone sooner.

I was hoping you'd give me another chance.

- This stays covered, okay?

Hands.

The words are.

Keep it covered until you see him.

- Got it.

- Spirit dwellers in this house...

- We invite you to commune with our circle.

Spirit dwellers in this house,

we invite you to commune with our circle.

Spirit dwellers in this house,

we invite you to commune with our circle.

Spirit dwell...

If you can hear us, we ask that you join us.

- Meddling little nasties.

You haven't heeded my warning.

Grumpets, they're not the same.

Changed, wild and rational-less.

I told you leave this place.

Leave here, they're mine.

- How?

We can't leave.

You won't let her.

- No.

Not me.

Them.

- Your victims?

Now!

- No!

No!

Mom.

- Nasties, two.

- Mom!

- No, no Mom.

Quick, before a full confession.

- You won't leave, you'll join them.

Sinners first.

- No!

- Mom!

Mom!

- Stay back, stay back!

Mom, Mom!

- God, is she?

- It's me now.

- No, no, no, no, Cindy!

- No!

- Uh!

- Stop!

No!

No! Stop!

Don't! No!

No, no, no, no!

Leave him!

- No!

No!

- Get him to the orb! Get him to the orb now!

Back.

Get back.

Uh-oh.

- What?

What's uh-oh?

Next.

- Quick, pull it out!

- What's going on?

- Dom?

- Yeah.

- They're all dead.

Katie!

Katie!

- What do we do, Katie?

- Okay, okay, wait.

I'm thinking.

Kevin, he was trying to tell us something.

I need to try to channel an entity.

- Whose?

- Hopefully one of theirs.

When my hand stops moving,

you guys are gonna need to start asking questions.

- Katie?

Katie?

Falkhar's gone.

Why can't Kristin leave the house?

What's still keeping her here?

Once good.

Wronged.

Tainted.

Darkened.

An afterlife.

- Innocence taken now malignant.

- Falkhar, he wasn't threatening us.

This, this is a warning.

- They were tricking us all along.

They didn't want to be saved.

They wanted to be freed from Falkhar.

- We just exorcized him, great.

Now what?

- You're the one that they're after.

This is your crossroad.

You've gotta do it.

- Okay, how?

- You are going to have to go in there,

face them, and ask them what they want.

- No, no, this is crazy.

This is what she's been terrified of

her entire life.

It's too dangerous.

- 49.

36.

49.

36.

- 49.

36.

- 49.

36.

- I think she's in.

How's her rhythm?

- It's good, steady.

What were those numbers?

49, 36?

- Nothing.

Something to distract her from blocking me

so I could get her in.

- What's that?

- It's how long she has.

- There's a time limit?

- Nine minutes.

One way or the other, it's over.

- Her heart is changing.

It's really fast.

- Ugh.

- Her heart just stopped.

I can't feel a thing!

- Shit! Shit!

Shit, shit, shit!

Get her on the floor!

Get her on the floor now!

Move out of the way, go.

Oh, oh.

Shit, shit, shit, God damn it.

We've got six minutes.

I'll need your help.

I'm bringing her back.

Please, I'm here to help.

Please.

I know what happened here.

Please, let me help you.

Thank you.

Shit!

Go upstairs!

Go upstairs.

- I can't hear you.

Kristin!

- Uh.

Let's get out of here.

You okay?

* Before this song is over

* Oh, would you dance with me

* I need someone to hold onto

* I've never felt this lonely

* Maybe it's the melody

* The right thing to ask

* Is will you dance with me

* Will you dance with me

* Will you dance with me

* I need to hold you so desperately

* Will you dance with me

* Will you dance with me

* Roll around in heaven

* On and on with me

* Your hair, your eyes, your breath

* It felt so close to me

* We spin and turn

* Feels right when I'm with you

* I've chased the stars

* It's in your sparklin' eyes I see

* You're standing there in front of me

* I never cross the floor

* But in my mind

* Will you dance with me

* Will you dance with me

* Will you dance with me