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Hi, Buddy.

Do you need anything?

I'm good.

Do you know anything about these?

No, sorry, man.

And a couple of packs of Reds.

Is that all?

I wasn't sure what you liked, so...

Thanks, dad!

Onwards!

Trust me, you are going to love it out here.

It's supposed to take away a lot.

Jesus, buddy, quit it!

What's wrong, pal?

Buddy! What do you see?

There is nothing here.

The door is shut.

Buddy!

And just a few more there.

And there, yes.

And I just need your two initials here.

What's this?

That's the disclosure of death on the property I mentioned.

It simply states that you knew

about a death on the property before purchase. Yes.

I have got a bank valuation for you as well.

Needless to say, you got the deal of a lifetime.

- That is why we are here. - Yes.

Alright! You are officially the owner of Plaza Mini Storage.

- Congratulations. - Thank you.

Why would they leave all their stuff here?

I don't know, pal.

Come on, kiddo. There is something we have got to do.

Dad, do you think he's with mummy in Heaven?

I know he is.

At least we still got each other.

Right now you may not understand what I am doing.

But one day you will.

This place is my chance to do what I always promised your mom I'd do.

Be home with you more.

- I miss her. - Yes.

Me too.

I'm calling from Plaza Mini Storage for a Mr. Weildman.

We have a unit here that is in arrears in excess of sixty days.

Yes. He moved. I'm not sure where he is anymore.

I'm sorry I can't help.

I'm looking to speak to a Henry Jones.

I am his wife.

Do you think I might speak to your husband?

Afraid not.

Early onset Alzheimer's.

No problem.

- Dad. - Yes?

What happened?

Not sure.

- Come on. - What was that?

Statements said it's supposed to be eighty percent occupied.

This could be more work than I thought.

I red-tag them all. Yes.

And you, you run the auction.

And what is your name?

I wish you were here.

Tyler, take the trash around the back!

Now.

St. Anthony’s Catholic Parish.

Yes, hi, it is Pete Thompson here from Plaza Mini Storage.

I'm calling in regard to a self-storage unit.

It is about eight months past due. Who would I speak to about that?

I'm not sure.

I'm just a volunteer.

Cindy, the regular clerk, will be back tomorrow.

Would you mind calling back then?

Yes, sure, sure thing. No problem.

Where did you get that?

Found it.

- But you cannot keep it. - Why not?

Someone left it here.

People leave stuff here. It is the whole point of the business.

You cannot be taking other people's belongings.

Please, dad? Come on.

If anyone comes looking for it, you give it back,

no questions asked.

- Do we have a deal? - Deal!

Okay. That's no problem.

Do we have a certain time we can...?

Got you.

- Do I get...? - Dad!

This is the one.

- Just the wind. - Something was in there.

Listen, pal.

I get that you are bored.

But this isn't funny.

I have so much to do.

Hi, it is Pete Thompson from Plaza Mini Storage here.

Hi, Mr. Thompson. What can I do for you?

I just... I was just boxing up all of the old owner's stuff.

Do you have a forwarding address so I can get everything to his family?

No, sorry.

There is no family.

What do you mean? There's a widow and a son.

No, they died.

Not long before Walt did.

You can just take his things down to Salvation Army, I guess.

Sorry I can't be of more help. Good night.

What are we doing here?

They owe on a unit.

Every dollar is going to help right now.

Let's go.

Dad, can I wait here?

What's the problem?

Can I please wait here?

Hello?

Dominus vobiscum.

The Lord be with you.

Always nice to see a fresh face in here.

I just moved here.

How are we treating you so far?

Fifty fifty, I suppose.

I just took over the Plaza Mini Storage facility on the edge of town.

Good for you.

We can always use some fresh blood in here to invest in our future.

- Looking to join the parish? - Actually...

I'm here about a storage locker that is rented by the church.

It's past due.

Quite a bit.

I wasn't aware the church was renting a locker.

I tried calling a few times but...

I couldn't get an answer.

This would have been Father Williams.

It must have slipped through the cracks in the transition.

I'm happy to come settle the account and remove any of the items.

Or you could carry on renting.

I can give you a new deal on a yearly rate.

I wouldn't even know what would be in there.

I'll come check.

Sure thing.

We're open eight to five every day, so...

Please, come on by and thank you for your visit.

- Dad... - Yes, pal?

Can we hang up pictures of mom?

Yes, sure.

- Tonight? - No.

Let me get organized first.

Soon. Okay?

Mom... No...

Tyler!

Where are your shoes, pal?

How long have you been out here?

Are you okay?

Once we get settled I will get us a new dog.

I promise.

Do we go back inside?

Just a little longer.

Okay.

D you have any openings at all?

We can do anytime. We just moved here.

He has been acting a little off.

That is great. Thank you, we will be there.

I get the feeling that you don't want to be here.

One word answers. All your attention on your dolls.

Action figures.

Dolls are for girls.

Right.

Action figures.

Am I right, though? You don't want to be here.

My dad said I had to come.

He said I only have to come back if I like you.

That's fair.

So how am I doing?

Do you like me?

Do you get along with your dad and your mom?

It is just my dad now.

Where is your mom?

She went to Heaven.

What does that mean?

She went to Heaven.

She died in a car accident.

So now she is in Heaven.

She is not coming back.

How does it make you feel to know that she is not coming back?

Alone.

Tyler, what do you remember about the accident?

Seeing my dad cry when he came home from the hospital.

His face was bruised.

He was crying.

How did it make you feel to see him crying?

Scared.

My grandpa was yelling at my dad.

Do you know why?

Something about whiskey.

Tyler, was your dad in the car when the accident happened?

He was driving.

Dr. Milner took me to live with a family for a while.

How did you feel about that?

- I don't really remember it. - It must have been pretty confusing.

Was it after that that your dad decided to move here?

He said it was the deal of a lifetime.

What was?

The storage place my dad bought.

We live there.

Plaza Mini Storage?

Yes.

And how have you been feeling since you got there?

I don't like it.

And what about your dad?

Is he alright?

Has there been anything different about him?

You mean has he gone mad?

Like Jack's mom?

Excuse me?

Tyler, what did you just say?

- What? - Just now.

- I didn't say anything. - Yes.

Yes, you did.

You mentioned Jack.

How do you know about Jack?

Well...

How is he doing?

How are you?

I am not here for me. I just want to know how my son is.

- Please. - Well.

He told me about the accident.

And he told me about his mother.

And about being sent away to live with a foster family.

Yes, well, he is back home with me now and frankly there is no chance

of that ever happening again.

Legally, I've been cleared.

And...

I am putting all that in the past.

His mother just died.

And he was sent to live with total strangers,

unsure as to whether or not he would ever see you again.

Now Tyler has suppressed the emotional trauma of those events.

Does this have anything to do with the post-traumatic stress?

Maybe.

It is possible.

I would really like to see him again.

Like, two or three times a week.

If we did that I think we could really get a handle...

Two or three times a week.

I bet. 82 bucks a pop.

No, it is not about the money. I will do it pro bono.

What I'm describing to you, your son is in distress.

Well, I guess I will talk to him and we will get back to you.

- Okay. - Okay.

Just please do not wait too long.

I was about to give up.

Sorry, I had to take my son to an appointment.

I did not know you were coming.

I do not like unsettled accounts.

Looks bad on the church.

This is the one, right here.

Do you mind?

Of course.

Got everything you need?

All set. Thank you.

Before I go, is there another locker that the church

or Father Williams has occupied?

I just wanted to make sure things are in order.

No.

Just this one.

Good.

Yes, well.

We have a Sunday service every week.

Nine and eleven if you're so inclined.

Kiddo! Are you in here?

Tyler!

Jesus.

You scared me.

I have been looking for you all over.

Are you okay?

Why is she here?

Who?

- Hi, mister Thompson. - Good afternoon.

I'm sorry to barge in announced.

I did not actually know if I should come but...

No problem. Come inside.

Thank you.

This way.

How much do you know about the previous owner and his family?

I know he hung himself.

And his wife and his kid died prior so I imagine that's what drove him to...

Suicide.

Did you know that his wife killed their son?

And then took her own life?

And you are telling me this because...

Because I was treating him.

I was treating their son.

Jack.

It started out with night terrors.

And strange moments of clarity where Jack knew things

that he could not possibly know.

And then he had no recollection of it afterwards.

Where are you going with this?

It got worse.

Speaking in foreign tongues.

Bed wetting, voice alteration.

Violence towards animals.

- Violent thoughts towards people... - My son would not hurt a fly.

They said the same thing about Jack.

I was making good progress with him.

I had contacted a psychiatric hospital in Gainsville

and asked them to work with me to find a treatment for him.

I just feel like if I could have got Jack

into that controlled environment sooner then maybe...

Tyler is not this Jack kid, okay?

There's no connection here.

I know you know that something is wrong.

I know you feel it.

We could go to Gainsville together.

- And get Tyler the help that he needs... - My son...

Lost his mother.

And he just needs to learn to deal with his grief, okay?

Jack's mother had no history of mental illness.

She had no history of violence.

They did not find any drugs or alcohol in her...

- I think we are done here. - They were a happy family!

Please...

Let me help your son before it's too late.

Showers and thunderstorms today with strong westerly winds

of 37 miles per hour.

Leaving behind 93 degrees,

these temperatures are reporting high...

What are you doing there, pal?

Are you okay?

Why aren't you answering me?

I can smell the whiskey on your breath.

Did Amy smell it on you too before you got in the car?

What did you say?

Tyler!

Tyler?

Tyler!

Dad?

Help me.

Damn!

My name is Father Williams.

This is session number one with Michael Gibbons.

- How are you, Michael? - Nervous.

There's nothing to be nervous about. We're just going to have a little chat.

Close your eyes, Michael. I want you to close your eyes.

Listen to the sound of the metronome.

Put your mind and it'll all go blank.

Spirits of Iblis, lord rest his power,

set this soul free from this evil.

Michael.

Michael, I'm very sorry now.

You must go.

Dad?

Buddy, what happened?

It's okay, pal. It's just an accident.

No big deal.

Come on. Let's get you cleaned up.

Dad?

Yes?

Is something wrong with me?

No.

It was just an accident.

These things happen.

It happens to the best of us.

No. Not just that.

Just everything.

No.

I am not having that.

You have had more put on you in this last year

than most grown men can handle.

Nothing wrong with you.

The rest of the world is all screwed up.

I am telling you.

Take it easy tonight.

Lay on the couch, watch some TV.

I got to do some work in the office.

But later we can hang up some pictures of mom.

That will make you some room for our stuff in here.

Do you know what I mean?

How does that sound?

You bet.

No...

Wait a...

Jesus Christ.

What the fuck is going on?

- Dad? - What did you do to Buddy?

- Buddy is dead, dad. - I know he is dead!

Why did you dig him up?

I did not.

I am sick of this bullshit of you.

Do not tell me you do not remember! Now you, tell me the truth!

- No more lying! What did you do? - You're hurting me!

- I do not know! - Tell me!

Mom, make him stop!

Doctor Young speaking.

- Hi. - Hello?

I am sorry. I should not have called.

Mister Thompson?

My God.

- I do not know what to do. - What happened?

No, you do not... It is fucking mutilated.

I do not see how he could do that.

And he has no recollection of it?

Listen, I know my son, okay? He is not lying.

If I had not seen it on the video I would have believed him.

I will come as soon as I can.

Just, you keep calm and act like everything is alright.

Because, in his mind, it is.

Alright.

Thank you.

Tyler!

- Dad? - Hold off.

I saw the grave.

- I did that? - No.

No, you did not. I was wrong.

Come on, let's get back inside.

Okay?

Tyler?

- How are you? - Fine.

Can I sit with you?

Sure.

Do you know why I am here?

Has your dad been drinking lately?

How does it make you feel when he drinks?

Scared, I guess.

Scared of what?

That he is going to die.

Do you ever hear voices?

What kind of voices?

The kind that make you do things.

Bad things.

Tyler, do you talk to anyone other than your dad?

My mom.

Does she respond?

I miss you so much, baby.

If you can hear me, honey,

I need you right now.

"And I will put enmity between you and the woman,

and between your offspring and hers."

"He will crush your head".

"And you will strike his heel."

Tyler?

Tyler.

Jack?

Do you know why she killed him?

Why?

To save him.

Pete would not do that.

He is too weak.

You usually call him dad.

Do you think when Jack was begging for his life

he called her "mommy"?

Tyler, this has to stop. I want to help you make it stop.

Do you know who else he talked to?

Who?

- Everything okay? - He changed.

I know you know what I am talking about.

He got that look in his eye, just like Jack.

- He is not Jack... - Listen, mister Thompson.

He mutilated a dead dog!

What the fuck is this?

It is that place in Gainsville that I was telling you about.

I called ahead and held a spot for him.

We can go there together, admit him,

and then I could treat him there with the...

I called you here for help!

And this is your answer? You want to send him away?

He needs help immediately

before he hurts himself or someone else.

You do not know my son.

And I am not sending him away again.

Ever.

I do not want to go away, daddy.

You are not going anywhere, pal. Come here.

So we are going to figure this out together.

Here.

I love you, daddy.

I love you too.

- Hello, this is Rachel. - Yes, hi, Rachel.

I am calling from Plaza Mini Storage.

You brokered an estate sale on this property

representing a Richard Gibbons.

A while back.

Yes. I recall.

Can you tell me how he died?

Richard... he killed his wife and then hung himself

after their son went missing.

Sorry. What is this about?

Michael, I am here to help you.

Michael, stay with me.

Michael, I need you to fight.

Michael, look at me!

Michael!

Michael isn't here.

He doesn't belong to you, his soul belongs to God!

In the name of Jesus Christ, our Lord,

I command you to tell me your name, demon!

Tell me your name!

I claim this temple as my own.

Michael is gone.

Saint Michael The Archangel, defend us in battle.

Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil.

The moment that God rebukes him, thrust him to hell,

with Satan and all evil spirits who hunger for the ruin of souls!

I claim this temple as my own!

Father Williams, what are you doing?

Father Mann! Quick, come in!

- Help me hold him down. - The boy is dead!

Father Williams, stop!

- He's a demon. - Hurry! Get the door!

You little Beast!

- I will kill you! - Father Williams!

- Stop! - Father Mann, get out of here!

It has to be done!

No! Stop!

- Go! - Father Williams!

No!

Father Mann...

St. Pascal Catholic Church.

Yes, I need to speak to Father Mann.

He's not here.

He needs to call me.

It is Pete Thompson from Plaza Mini Storage.

He knows who I am.

Father Mann is away for the night.

When he returns tomorrow I will have him call you.

Frankly, I don't care where he is.

You need to call him.

And you tell him that I know about Michael Gibbons.

- Sir, I... - Call him!

Doctor Young speaking.

Help me.

Please.

Tyler?

I am so sorry for whatever I did or said to you.

That is alright.

I'm scared.

I want to go to that place.

To get help.

I don't want to be scared anymore.

Tyler, where's your dad?

He has been drinking.

I will be right there.

Just stay calm.

Everything is going to be alright.

Yes?

How do you know about Michael?

I don't know what the fuck is going on.

I'm calling the police.

Michael Gibbons was a very sick boy.

He was a danger to himself and his family.

Look, we did everything we could. If you'll just let me explain, please.

Mister Thompson, hello? Are you still there?

Please, don't do anything. Just wait for me.

I'm coming there. I'll be there by morning.

Tyler?

Are you here?

Tyler?

Is that you?

Tyler, it's doctor Young!

Tyler!

Tyler! Is that you?

Tyler!

Tyler?

Tyler?

No.

Tyler?

Doctor Young?

What the fuck are you doing here?

What is he doing?

Is your dad around?

Son, are you okay?

My dad is cleaning up.

He made a bit of a mess.

Where?

Can you show me?

Where is your bike?

I have seen it before.

I remember now.

A boy by the name of Michael Gibbons had it.

Have you heard of him?

He is in there?

With Michael.

You son of a bitch!

Tyler! Let me out of here!

You can't go anywhere!

Tell me your name.

You know who I am.

Get out of there!

In the name of our Lord...

Abaddon!

Let me out of here!

Tyler!

Defend us in our battle against the rulers

of the world of darkness, against the spirits of wickedness

in high places.

- What are you doing? - He's killing me!

Tyler! Get away from that man!

There is no one to help you this time.

- What are you doing here? - Tyler!

Tyler, you must fight!

Tyler, if you can hear me...

Daddy?

Help me. Please.

Get away from my son!

Have mercy, Lord.

Be our protector against the wickedness of the devil...

Thou who raised to the Heavens and over death has won.

Don't let him help Satan and all these who wander

through the woods and ruin their soul...

Has your Christ strayed this way?

Daddy, help me!

Come out of the boy!

Christ, denounce him!

Christ, you must denounce him!

Let go of my son!

He's not your son anymore!

Tyler, run!

Tyler!

Go!