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- But why?
- Honey, please.

Please, just stay here, okay.

Let's pretend like
we're playing a game.

Everything is just fine. I
promise, I will be right back.

Be quiet like little mice, okay.

Keith,

what are you looking for?

Can you tell me
where you've been?

Away.

The police were here.

Twice. I didn't... I didn't
know what to tell them.

They think that you helped
those patients escape.

Is it true?

Tell me... I need to
know what's going on.

Where have you been?

Stop it!

Let me go!

Aah!

Aah! Aah!

You didn't bring napkins?

Well, look who's back to
his high-maintenance self.

Derrick is gonna kill me.

I sent him a text
from your phone.

You're good for
the next 24 hours.

That's awfully
thoughtful of you.

No, I prefer "tactical."

I don't want him sending
SWAT to our office.

So what was this Keeper
Demon saying to you

when you were, you
know, batshit crazy?

I can't remember.

I couldn't understand.

I just...

I could just feel
what it wanted.

Does that make sense?

Yeah. So you felt like it
wanted you to kill my mom?

I guess?

I... don't know.

Sorry about that, by the way.

Hey, you would've
been doing us a favor.

Daimon's the one who
would have been pissed.

Please.

You didn't always hate your mom.

What're you talking about?

When you first got to the
foster home, you cried for her.

I don't cry.

You did cry.

You ugly cried.

Sometimes it was just in
your sleep, but other times,

you couldn't hold it in.

We would hide in the
basement until it stopped.

It's okay to miss your mom, Ana.

Not the thing that's puppet-mastering
her, but your actual mom...

Are you done?

She's literally in the
same building right now.

I'll take that as a no.

You know,

I don't feel like getting
lectured from a person

who left me a bread
crumb trail of half-eaten rats.

At least she's still alive.

Some of us don't have that.

Okay, I think
Daimon's with her, but...

I can put in an appearance
if it will shut you up.

Where do you think
you're going, Rat King?

To a five-star hotel where I can order
Chateauneuf-du-Pape to the room.

Unh-unh. You're staying here.

Hastings wants you under
observation and so do I.

I'm fine.

Ana, I'm fine.

I'm fine.

It needs me!

Let me out!

- Ellis, right?
- Yes, ma'am.

No, it needs me.

Let me know if he
continues to make a fuss.

- And let Hastings know too.
- Of course.

They usually simmer down
at night after their meds.

Yeah, you haven't
seen what this one's got.

He's kind of a special case.

I put the other
boxes in the car.

What did Hastings say?

Caretaker's still not
picking up his phone.

I don't know why he dragged you into this
or why she never told me about this place.

She probably knew
you'd want to shut it down.

The Blood wouldn't
have liked that.

Well, I don't give a
shit what the Blood like,

and I look forward
to telling them that.

I'm sorry, um, you should
get back to your mom.

Hey,

you did the right
thing bringing me here.

I should have told you sooner.

It's not your fault.

Um... we should give
them a proper burial.

We will.

Do you really think
your dad did this?

I...

Demons don't just fall in line
for anyone. It takes real power.

We would have seen a lot more
chaos if they'd just been set free.

You mean this place would have
looked worse than it already does.

You've seen how they
like to make a statement.

What happened here
was organized. Get in,

kill the Blood,
take the patients.

What do you think
he wants with them?

I have no idea. We should go.

- Um...
- It's okay.

I covered them.

It's okay.

Not too close.

We have to help her.

She's dying.

Wait.

Let me say Last Rites.

I thought only priests
gave Last Rites.

And I thought only priests
performed exorcisms,

but here we are.

Almighty and merciful God,

who hast bestowed upon
mankind saving remedies

and the gift of
everlasting life,

look graciously
upon us Thy servants

and comfort the souls
which Thou hast created,

that in the hour of their passing
cleansed from all stain of sin

they may be presented
to Thee, their Creator,

by the hands of the holy angels.

Ma'am, what's your name?

Yessenia... Flores.

Through Christ our Lord.

Amen.

Amen.

The sodium in this
shit is off the charts.

If the patients don't
kill you, the food will.

Why haven't you
visited your mother?

I was with Yen.

Victoria's alone.

What?

I figured big brother
would be with her.

That one's got
serious mommy issues.

The Blood have been putting
possessed people in comas

and locking them in a hotel.

Say that again, but this time
use words that make sense.

- The patients have disappeared.
Daimon thinks someone woke them up.

Let me guess. "Someone"
that we're related to

whose name rhymes with Dad?

Several people were killed.

Daimon's been trying to
figure out what's going on.

- Where the hell's 'Taker?
Those are his people.

Called the man a dozen times.
No answer. Voice mail's full.

Ana, I've got rounds.

I need you to stay
with your mom,

keep her lucid while we
wait for Daimon to get back.

Then we can figure out
what to do about your father.

You want me to babysit while my
dad's out there with a demonic army?

We can worry about more than
one thing at a time. Trust me.

Making a connection
with Victoria is key.

She's fighting to be with you.

Yeah. She sure is.

I know confronting a monster is
easier than it is a human being.

But I suggest you
pull your shit together

and stop taking
this time for granted.

Fine.

While you're with her, please
don't mention the missing patients.

- Or the dead people.
- Or the dead people.

Nice backpack.

The Keeper's holding
the demon at bay.

I need to keep it close.

Is the Keeper a
colorblind six-year-old?

Hastings found it
in lost-and-found.

Should've stayed lost.

Me or the bag?

The sandwich isn't
half-bad. Thanks.

Yeah. I was already
getting stuff for Yen.

He's a real asshole
when he's... hungry.

How's he feeling?

I was told I owe him
a debt of gratitude...

He's fine.

I know Daimon lives in town,

but Dr. Hastings never told
me where you're at these days.

San Francisco.

I love San Francisco.

I went there as a kid.

Are we done yet?

With what?

Small talk,

it's the emoji of
polite conversation.

For the young or the simple,
of which you are neither.

What's an "emoji?"

Did you know my
father was a serial killer?

Of course not.

But you were his wife.

You slept in the same
bed as him, I assume.

Honey,

- sit down.
- No.

So you had no inkling that the man
you married and had two children with

was the literal
embodiment of evil?

'Cause it was really obvious to me
on our daddy-daughter excursion.

Were you willfully
ignorant or just stupid?

Maybe both. I don't know.

Bullshit!

Your father was so charming and

kind when we first met.

I was so young

and... overwhelmed by him.

- His presence filled the room.
- Yeah.

I saw it fill a bunch of rooms

right before people died.

I was utterly blind

to who he really was.

Have you ever been in love?

Every time I thought I
saw a flicker of darkness,

he transformed back
into the person I married.

Then he got overly confident.

Started giving me gifts from

the women... he'd kill.

Eventually, I was able
to hang on to the thought

that was always scratching
at the back of my mind.

That your father... wore a mask.

I made note of the
strange work trips, the lies,

the way the light in his
eyes would disappear,

like someone
snuffing out a candle.

At first, I thought he
was just cheating on me.

Why didn't you stop him?

Why didn't you take us and run?

He didn't make mistakes,

you know that.

Your father only let
me see who he was

because he wanted me to.

He wanted me to experience

every moment of his cruelty.

This room is really depressing.

We should change
things up a little bit.

You wanna try and not to get us
killed on the way to the hospital.

Look, we need to
get you there in case...

Just in case he shows up.

We could try and
find Mrs. Flores' family.

- And tell them what?
Imagine what she went through,

trapped in nightmares.

Your mother survived
decades of that.

You must have a lot to ask her.

I just... I honestly don't
even know where to start.

Anywhere you want.

I just wish we could
fast-forward through all this,

we could just skip to the place where
we're just happy to see each other

without all this,

this other stuff.

Daimon, you know
I... I read all your files.

Yes.

You are nothing if not tenacious.
The Hercule Poirot of novitiates.

You two have been through
a lot, that's all I'm saying.

Well, I didn't know
what else to do.

You were twelve and terrified.

The woman's spent
20 years in a hellscape

only to come out and realize that
her son put her in a padded cell.

I betrayed her.

You did it for her
safety and your own.

All mothers have an
endless supply of empathy

when it comes to their children.

You should try having
some for yourself.

Did you just hit something?

Shit.

Is there a novitiate swear jar?

Yes, it's called tithe.

Where's the next gas station?

It's, it's point-two miles.

But we can, we can make it. I can
change a spare, it's one of my few talents.

This is my spare.

Of course it is.

Yeah, that's in the sidewall. They're
not gonna be able to patch that.

We're gonna have to call a
tow to take us to the hospital.

Hey, we have a flat tire.

Got a tire that'll fix
her up if you want.

Okay. How long
is that gonna take?

Twenty minutes, give or take.

Just finishing up an oil
change. You'd be up next.

It'll take you that long to
wait for a tow truck anyway.

Yeah. O... Okay.

Coffee's not bad if you put
a lot of sugar and cream in it.

Where are you?

What did Caretaker say?

He still hasn't called back yet.

Yeah. Well, he probably
doesn't want to get an earful

about his cult's Hotel
California experiment.

I know Henry.
This isn't like him.

I'm worried they
got to him, too.

What's taking you so long?

We had a flat.

But we're gonna be there
as soon as we can, I promise.

Is there someone with my mom?

Yes.

Your sister.

Anyone who doesn't
want her dead?

Neither one of them has drawn
any blood yet, so that's progress.

You should have waited for me.

They need this time
together. Both of them.

We can talk about it
more when you get back.

Coffee?

Spivey?

It's so beautiful here.

Who'd have thought?

Do you remember the
botanical gardens back home?

Great, more small talk.

You always liked getting
your hands dirty, climbing trees.

I hate getting my hands dirty.
It messes up my manicure.

I remember, um, how much
you hated those trinkets.

Dad would bring me
back from his trips.

You slapped that
thing out of my hand.

I thought...

Well, I didn't understand.

I couldn't tell you.

Why'd he give them to me?

Did he think I,

I would like it?

He always said how
much you two were alike.

His very own Athena.
Progeny sprung from his head.

When I look at you,

my beautiful daughter,

do you know what I see?

My smile.

My strength.

My bullshit detector.

He forgot you are as much mine

as you are his.

I remember when
you took us to the zoo,

I, I'd count the
spots on the giraffe.

We'd go to those vending machines
where you'd make the wax animals.

You made sure I got a giraffe.

Always. Every single time.

Every time.

We should go back in

before Hastings lectures
us on the importance

of layering in the
Pacific Northwest.

I wish your brother had
found a life like you did.

He should've left this place

a long time ago.

Where's the cashier?

Maybe the mechanic's
the only one working.

Didn't strike me as a
Mario Kart kinda guy.

Get in the car
and lock the door.

Where are you going?

Hey,

we're gonna call a
cab and then get a tow

to come pick up the car.

So, you'll at least let
me pay you for your time.

Hello.

Did you have to kill him? The
guy was just trying to do his job.

Didn't mean to hurt the bloke, but
restraint was never my strong suit.

I once ate the heart of a countess
even after she agreed to marry me.

Who sent you?

You know who.

He was hoping we could keep
you, shall we say... "engaged."

Daimon!

Shh!

Considering your bloodline,
I'm not that impressed.

Daimon! Daimon!

No!

No! No!

Let's find the
juiciest part of you.

Hey.

I cou... I couldn't stop myself.

He... He would have killed me.

What's wrong?

Dad is roaming the streets with
a posse of possessed people.

Hastings asked
me not to tell you.

Is he coming here?

Slight possibility
to most definitely.

How do we kill him?

I don't know.

But if he comes here,
no matter what happens,

do not lose sight of your
little friend here, okay.

Dr. Lawrence, have you
checked on Luis today?

The nurses say he's been
agitated, saying a lot of strange...

My God.

We have a Code Yellow.
Lock down the ward.

Right away.

- What? He's here?
- Someone is.

Someone killed Ellis, and
whoever did it is still inside the ward.

Code Yellow! Code Yellow!

Ana... No.

Anything happens to me,
she deserves a fighting chance.

Where the hell's Daimon?

Dr. Hastings!

The facility is locked down,
but it's from the outside.

Someone's locked us in.

Generator's down.

Stairwell.

My son is six months old.

Please. Don't kill me. Please.

I can hear him! I can hear him!

He's in my head!

Let me out!

Ana, it was a setup. He
planned the whole thing.

- Who planned what?
- Dad.

Two of the coma
patients came after us.

I... I think the rest are on
their way to the hospital.

Ana, did you hear me?

Yeah, they're already here.

Where have you been?

I've been looking for
you and your friends.

Are you all right, Dr. Lawrence?

I feel... spectacular.

This one is in good shape.

I think I'll stay in
him for a while.

Shit!

He took the Keeper.

- Stay with my mom.
- You should wait for Daimon.

That skull is the only
way to stop my dad.

The last time you went up against
him alone, he nearly killed you.

I'm not staying in
the car this time.

Tanya, honey, go
back to your room.

And put on some socks, okay.

Put a hold on him.

Back to your room.

Now.

Are they always like this?

Not this group. These
are all non-violent patients.

They're free to walk the ward.

- Go stay with my mom.
- Absolutely not.

You're just gonna slow me down.

If you won't wait for
Daimon, I'm coming with you.

I'm sorry, Ana.

For whatever it's worth.

About what?

I should've taken you in.

I didn't understand...
what you could do.

I didn't think I was
strong enough.

I was wrong.

Try not to get killed.

He says we can have you now.

Have me? He came here for me.

What did you do
to them? Are they.

What, dead? No.

They're just sleeping.

I, on the other hand, feel
like running a marathon.

Aah!

- You look tired.
- We, we had a long day.

Car trouble.

This is Gabriella. She
works with Dr. Hastings.

Where's the Keeper?

Once he arrives, we'll smash
you into a million pieces.

Very tiny pieces.

What is with you and that thing?

Hey, buddy. How you feeling?

It has his mark.

Born in blood.

I had to get it for you.

You could use it to stop him.

That place we used to hide?

It wasn't the basement.

It was Mr. Fowler's workshop.

The smell of freshly cut
wood, it calmed my insides.

You were right.

I did miss her.

I knew it.

Thank you.

Come on.

Let's go.

- God. Are you all right?
- Took you long enough.

We need to get Mom out of here,

down the elevators
to the loading dock.

Then you and I can figure
out what to do about Dad.

We're not going anywhere until we
put that thing back where it belongs.

Underground to rot.

We can't put him back
without the Keeper.

Yeah, I'm aware of how it works.

So, what's Mom supposed to
do? Just live underground with him?

If that's what it takes.

Or we can lock her back up and figure out
another way to rip the demon out of her.

What do you think I've been
trying to do for the past 20 years?

At least we always
knew where she was.

If we don't stop Dad right now,

he will kill every person in
this place and then go hunting.

I think I should have
a say in my own future,

don't you?

My only job was to keep
my children safe, and I failed.

- Mom...
- I wish he had taken me instead of you.

I wish... I could
absorb all of your pain.

I'm so proud of you, Daimon.

Mom, we need to go.

You were there when
I needed you most.

If you hadn't called
the police that night,

I would've died a long time ago.

You're not doing this.

Ana's right.

This is how we end
it. Here and now.

As a family.

No!

No!

He's sealing it shut.

We could take the stairs.

- Go. I'm fine.
- Let's go!

Move and you'll die.

The Keeper's eating
away at his human suit.

Ana, no, wait.

I thought I was your favorite?

Go.

Ana!

You are never gonna
touch her again.

You thought you broke us.

You won't understand this
'cause you're not human.

But Mom, Ana, and I are family.

And you can never break that.

Come on.

Aah!

It must have been
so confusing for you

how I would never fall in line.

You should have clarity
before slithering back into the pit

that created you.

I am nothing like you.

I never will be.

Ana?

What?

Mom.

I hope you said
your goodbyes to her.

We'll find her.

At least he can't hurt us now.

Dad's never coming
back from this.

You're wrong.

What do you mean?

That wasn't Dad.