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WE ARE NOT ALONE

Legio mihi nomen est, quia multi sumus.

Obey the power of God!

-Ave Satanas! -Leave this pure soul!

Ave pater Satanas!

I banish you, in the name of God!

You shall live among the dammed! And the dammed shall live with you.

The Son of God keeps peace among the faithful!

For He is light and truth.

Demon, return to your dark dwelling!

Let the light of God shine upon this woman!

Leave her body and take away her sins!

The light of God shines and strengthens my faith.

I condemn you in His name!

Your evil heart will be punished and condemned to the gates of hell!

Go to hell! To hell with you! Go to hell!

To hell with you!

-Father? What happened? -You are free, my child.

Thank you, Lord.

It is done. We have regained her soul.

She was lucky the priest saved her. They always solve everything, right?

Only in movies.

Can we watch another movie?

No, Sofia. Monica is tired, and we have a long day tomorrow.

-She can go to sleep. Who cares? -Sofia?

I'm not tired. She can go to sleep if she wants.

Sofia, behave.

Don't worry, I'll go take a nap, and you...

-See, Dad? We can... -No! Go to your room.

Take your suitcase!

You OK?

All right. Brush your teeth and put on your jammies.

You have to help us unpack tomorrow.

I'll be back in ten. You better be ready for bed.

All right. Dad?

I think there are mice in my room. I just saw one.

It could've been a rat. It was huge!

What?

There were mice in the other house, too, but only in your room.

Hello? Yes, we're here already.

We're still moving in. What?

Tomorrow? We haven't finished unpacking.

There are boxes all over the place.

No, it's OK.

I understand. So, tomorrow at eight.

Sure.

Did you hear that?

Yes, of course.

So, you're not going to be here this weekend.

No, I'll be here on Sunday. All day.

-Ready? -Yes.

-Good night. -Night, Daddy.

Do you miss her?

Me, too.

Sofia, you need to start getting along with Monica.

She's part of the family now. I really care about her.

All right. Good night.

Dad? This house freaks me out, and I'm here all by myself.

Can you stay here with me?

Sofia, I know you. Nothing freaks you out.

-Besides, you're a big girl now. -Please, Dad!

Unless the rats attack you!

There are so many, honey.

There are rats all over! They're everywhere!

OK, good night.

-Dad? -No, sweetie. See you tomorrow.

Are you there yet?

MEANWHILE AT THE FARM...

NATURALIS PHOTO EXHIBIT BY MONICA FUENTES

They're announcing the exhibit. They don't know I haven't started yet.

Aren't you going to miss all that?

I told them it would be about nature.

So, this place is perfect. I haven't seen any houses around here.

Thanks for being so patient with Sofia.

Shit!

PARTY ON FRIDAY!!!

Smile.

No, no. I don't want to.

One more time.

Make a pose. Come on!

OK, that's enough.

What if she hears us in the other room?

I think she would poison my food.

Thanks, sweetie.

-Sofia, can I get you something? -Dad, can I go to work with you?

No. A production line is no place for a child.

What am I supposed to do here?

Well, you can help unpack.

I don't want to be here alone.

-You won't be alone. -I don't know why we came here.

I don't know anyone. I'll get bored.

There's plenty to do in the house.

You won't have time to get bored. Besides, you're on vacation, right?

I didn't want to come here.

It's sunny outside. I'm going out to take some pictures. Want to join me?

Really, Dad. Can I go to work with you?

No, Sofia. I'll be busy and won't have time to take care of you.

Why don't you help Monica with her pictures?

Sofia?

Sofia, stop it! I'm not kidding!

What?

Sofia, you crossed the line. Stop it.

I've been very patient, but I won't stand for this.

What? What did I do?

-Go to your room. -Why?

You're grounded. I'll talk to your father tonight.

You're crazy, right?

Please, go to your room.

She's crazy, Dad. You're never here. That's why she's...

-You know what you've done. -Dad, I didn't do anything.

Monica could've hurt herself, Sofia. I'm very mad at you.

You always take her side. You never believe anything I say.

-And whose fault is that? -No, Dad. You like her more.

-Sofia, you know very well... -It's true!

It's not like that at all.

She shouldn't ground me. She's not my mother.

I'm sorry, but this time Monica was right.

No allowance this week.

So what? What can I buy around here?

Mateo?

I'm scared. I'm really scared, Dad!

I'll check it out.

-I'm coming with you. -Wait here.

It's OK, sweetie.

No, Sofia, stay here, OK? Stay put.

Wait for us here.

I'll look outside.

Hello?

Is this the police? I'm calling from 340 Los Robles.

Yes. We heard some noises outside.

Oh, I see.

Yes, the Lazarte Estate? I don't know.

-Can you send someone? -Mateo, come here.

OK, fine. Thank you. The only patrol car they have is out of gas.

Look at this.

Hey, hey! What are you doing?

It's a door, right? Did they tell you about this?

-No. -Why would they seal a door?

I'll get a flashlight.

Look.

Be careful.

Did you know there was a basement?

-Sofia, be careful. -Dad!

-Sofia! -Do you have your shoes on?

OK, enough.

No, no! Just a little bit more, please!

What happened?

I didn't do it! The vase fell.

If you didn't do it, who did?

It doesn't matter. It's just an old vase.

Let's go.

"I'm busy," he tells me.

"I'm busy, Dad."

If I said that to my old man, he'd beat the crap out of me.

Isn't that right?

Can you talk to him?

Yes, I can. But I don't think it's a big deal.

He doesn't do anything. He's always on the phone with his friends.

That girl, Wendolin... He's chases her all day long.

I never see him do anything, but he's always busy.

You know, I want him to study.

He shouldn't stay in this town. We're supposed to leave this place!

Don't you agree?

What are you doing here?

Not much.

It must have been around three in the morning.

Really? At the Lazarte Estate?

They said they heard noises and there was no one there.

Oh, now they're in trouble.

You believe in that stuff?

No, but it's not the first time we heard stories about the Lazarte Estate.

Why?

-You don't believe in these things? -No, not at all.

Where are you going, Rafael?

Delete that.

Are you leaving?

Are you tired?

I couldn't sleep. It's been two nights.

You should take an afternoon nap. Rest a bit.

-What did you do today? -Nothing.

I can teach you to take some pictures, if you want. It's fun.

Hi, honey.

Yeah, we're waiting on you for dinner.

OK.

Yes, don't be late. Bye.

Your dad will be late.

Good night, little ones. Rest well.

-Good night, Dad! -Good night, Dad!

Don't move. Don't move.

Don't walk. Don't move.

MOMMY

Sofia?

Sofia!

-What are you doing? -Nothing. I was in my room.

Did you hear anything, or see anything strange?

Do you want to...?

The lightbulbs burned out. How long had they been there?

I know they burn, but they don't explode. Besides, that's not all.

A secret basement, strange drawings on the wall,

-noises, things that fall on their own. -Honey.

Don't you dare tell me it's my imagination.

When was the last time you slept?

I don't know. I tried to sleep this afternoon, but I couldn't.

Could that be what's upsetting you?

I'm not saying you're imagining things. But maybe you're more sensitive.

-If you want to go back to Lima... -No.

I don't want to go back.

You're right. Maybe I'm just tired.

Let's go.

Sofia?

-What is it? -There's someone in my room.

There were feet under my bed, the clown jumped, and...

-Under your bed? -Yes, Daddy. Down there.

-Sofia, it was just a nightmare. -No, Dad. I was awake, I swear.

There's nothing here.

-No, but... -Sweetie, you always lie.

-Mateo, she's really scared. -You're not a baby anymore, come on.

-But, Dad... -You can sleep with us tonight.

Yes, please. I don't want to stay here.

No. No way.

-No! Daddy, I can sleep with you guys... -No, Sofia! No!

-Mateo! -No! She must learn to behave!

-Good morning. -Hi.

-Did you get some sleep? -No.

What now? Are you mad at me, too?

-Sofia was really scared last night. -She was just pretending.

Not this time. And you didn't have to yell at her like that.

-Wait. Look at your shoulder. -What is it?

What happened? Did you hurt yourself?

No. I don't think so.

That's weird.

Help! Get me out of here! Help!

Get me out of here! Help!

Hey. Where's Sofia?

She's in the house.

Go talk to her. And don't get upset.

Sofia?

Oh, no.

My daughter's missing. What will I do?

It'll be impossible to find my little girl.

Where could she be?

What is it, Sofia?

Dad, I really don't like this house.

I think it's haunted and there are ghosts.

And there's a boy who is always following me.

Come here, honey. Come on.

There's no such thing as haunted houses.

-There are no ghosts. -Dad, I saw some. I swear.

Could we call a priest?

Honey.

Please, Daddy. Please.

Do you feel better?

Hey.

Hi.

We made some sandwiches.

How are the pictures?

So-so.

Sofia and I were talking.

Now she knows that there are no ghosts and the house is not haunted, right?

This has gone bad.

-Can't you taste it? -No, I just bought it.

It's OK. I'm not hungry.

Monica, I'm starting to worry about you.

You haven't eaten or slept in days.

Shouldn't you see a doctor?

I slept for a couple of hours last night, but...

Maybe she's pregnant.

Monica.

Hey, Monica.

Honey. Hey, Monica?

Monica! Monica! No!

-Are you OK? -What happened?

-You had a nightmare. -What...?

Mateo, something's happening to me.

There's something wrong with this house. Sofia's right.

-Monica? -I know you just started your new job...

No, that doesn't matter. Listen.

I'll find a way to break the rent, and we can move to another house.

I have meetings all day tomorrow, but on Tuesday and Wednesday...

-I can't do it right away, but... -No, it's fine. I understand.

-I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. -Don't worry.

Let's find another house.

Sofia!

Sofia!

Sofia, what is it?

Help! Please get me out of here!

Sofia?

What's wrong? Sofia!

Please, Daddy! Get me out of here! Get me out! Please!

Sofia.

Are you OK?

-Yes. -Calm down, all right?

Call Daddy. Tell him to come home. Tell him I'm not lying, Monica.

I'll tell him. Of course I'll tell him.

I'm not lying, Monica. I'm not lying!

I know, sweetie. I know.

Could we please call a priest?

Hey!

What happened? Are you OK?

Mateo.

I'm Father Rafael.

-Monica and your daughter called me. -Dad?

-Are you OK, honey? -I was really scared.

They called the town chapel, and I came to bless the house.

-Thank you, Father. -No worries.

Well, your dad's home. I can go now.

Don't forget what we talked about. Monica.

Can we talk, Mateo?

I'll be right back.

I guess you want a donation for your church, right?

Mateo, the Lazarte Estate is not a good place to live.

Lazarte Estate? What are you talking about?

You must leave this house right away.

I didn't want to scare your daughter or fiancée, but...

-I must get back to my family. -Mateo!

Don't come back here. Good night.

Mateo!

Take this.

Come on, what's the harm?

-Take it. -Anything else?

Don't put your family at risk. Don't do it.

-Tell me what happened. -Dad, it was so scary.

I was pulled inside my closet, and then it locked itself.

I know. Monica told me over the phone.

-Dad? -I need to talk to you.

Monica knows what happened. Right? Tell him.

Remember what I said? It's a conversation for grown-ups.

Wait for us in your room.

No, I don't want to be alone in my room. I can watch TV.

OK, fine.

I need to show you something.

I know Sofia has a wild imagination, but did you have to call a priest?

It's not her imagination. Something's happening here, and it's not normal.

I respect your beliefs,

but I don't want my daughter to believe in superstitions.

It's not a superstition.

In the name of the powerful God Almighty,

I command all filthy spirits, all evil presences,

to be damned in eternal hell!

-Dad. Dad! -Rafael! Run!

-Dad, be careful! -Run, son!

-Save yourself, Rafael! -Please, Dad!

No!

Save yourself! Save yourself, Rafael! Son!

Dad!

LAZARTE ESTATE

UNSOLVED MURDER

MAN MURDERS SPOUSE AND SON

Murder took place at 673 Los Robles.

Then, the man attacked his son, Gabriel Mella, and choked him to death.

MYSTIC ARTEMIO ECHECOPAR STAYS AT LAZARTE ESTATE

MYSTIC ECHECOPAR FACES PRESENCES AT "LAZARTE ESTATE"

MYSTIC ECHECOPAR AND HIS SON RAFAEL

MYSTERIOUS DEATH OF MYSTIC ECHECOPAR

RAFAEL ARRIVED AT THE SCENE DISTRAUGHT AS HIS FATHER'S CORPSE LEFT

You looking for me?

My kids are beautiful and well-behaved. They deserve a prize.

It's the best harvest we ever had here.

I have the last bottle.

If it were up to me, I'd celebrate mass with Pisco.

Why didn't you tell me you'd been in my house before?

You wouldn't have listened.

Was your dad a shaman? A conjurer?

A paranormal investigator.

That's what they say.

He would've wanted me to follow in his footsteps, but...

I chose a different boss.

What happened?

My old man went against forces beyond his control.

Give me that book. You're too small to read it.

It's full of monsters.

You'll have nightmares. Give it to me now.

There are two ghosts.

The boy, Gabriel, died when he was still an innocent child.

And Victoria...

is pure vengeance.

Pure hate.

She's very dangerous, Mateo.

Monica!

Monica? Monica!

Monica!

How did your father defeat them?

He didn't.

He only contained them.

-Hello? -Dad?

Sofia?

Something's wrong with Monica. I heard screams from the second floor!

-Where are you? -Behind the rug, remember?

Stay there. Don't move. I'm on my way.

Please hurry, Dad. I'm scared.

Something's wrong. We have to go.

Mateo, I'm not an exorcist.

My father was, but I'm not.

I can only help you get out of there.

When we get there, you must to do what I say.

There's no time for second guessing.

You must trust me. Have faith.

All right?

Sofia!

-Sofia! -Mateo! Mateo!

Dad!

Sweetie! Are you OK? Did they hurt you?

No?

I'm an instrument used to vanquish evil. Give me Your power and strength.

By the power of God, I command you to leave her body.

By the power of God and the Holy Spirit.

By the power of the Holy Church, the Virgin Mary, all angels and saints,

give me strength.

Give me the humility in victory to understand suffering in defeat.

The devil's poison is powerful and his means are seductive.

Give me strength, Lord.

Give me your power and light, Lord.

Abuna di bishemaya,

itqaddash shemak, tete malkutak.

Abuna di bishemaya,

itqaddash shemak, tete malkutak.

Abuna di bishemaya,

itqaddash shemak.

Monica?

¡Abuna di bishemay, itqaddash shemak!

¡Tete maltukak!

¡Tit'abed re'utak!

In the name of God, I command you to leave her body!

In the name of the Holy Church!

In the name of the Virgin Mary,

all angels and saints, I command you to leave her body!

Go back to hell where you belong!

¡Abuna di bishemaya! ¡Abuna di bishemaya!

¡Tete malkutak!

Hold her. Hold her. Sofia, the briefcase.

The briefcase!

Pick her up! That's it!

Try talking to Monica.

Maybe you still can.

Monica. Monica, you have to fight.

Honey, listen. You can do it.

Mateo?

What happened?

-Yes, honey, it's me. -No!

Your mother is rotting in hell!

Don't listen to her!

Now it's your daughter's turn.

Honey, please help me.

Come here. It hurts.

-Help me. -Mommy?

Help me, please. It hurts.

No, Sofia, go.

-Dad! -Leave!

Sofia, stay there.

I command you to bow before the God Almighty

and obey the one and only Great Lord.

Nacama nacama retro!

Dad! Dad! Dad!

Dad! Dad!

Dad, what's happening?

Dad!

Victoria! Victoria, what are you doing? Let him go!

He's not Ricardo, You'll never get your revenge!

Dad!

I exorcise you with the power of the Divine Light.

I command you to leave this body in the name of God!

You remember Lucia?

She was pregnant with your child. But she got rid of it.

Who would want you as a father?

This is what you brought me?

A drunk! A useless bastard!

I expel you in the name of God!

You like this? Your father also wanted it.

In the name of God, I expel you!

I remember the taste of his blood. He died a coward.

Don't talk about being a coward.

Ricardo must be laughing at you in his grave.

He killed you, and you will never get your revenge.

You couldn't even save your own son!

You're nothing!

-Mateo? -Are you OK?

No, Monica!

Dad! Dad!

-Dad! No, Dad! -Leave!

Dad! Dad!

Dad! No! Dad, no!

Dad, no! Monica, no! Dad?

No, Monica! Dad! No!

-No! -Sofia!

Monica! Monica! Monica!

MOTEL

"Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil

walks about like a roaring lion, seeking whom he may devour."

I Peter 5:8