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Stay back!

Please stay back.

God, it's creepy down here.

Yeah, let's get out of here.

Where's that window?

Um, I think it's gotta be down here somewhere.

Wait a minute.

- Did you hear something? - Yeah. Okay, let's move.

I told you this shit is not right!

The other runaways?!

You know there are no runaways!

We need to go now!

Okay, the back window's usually open.

Oh!

- You okay? - Yeah.

Be careful!

Wait a minute.

All right, let's move.

Check to see if it's unlocked.

How did you know about this?

Mandi usually sneaks down here during group to smoke.

Hurry.

What are you doing? Someone will hear us.

It's stuck.

Stop!

- I think I have it. - Stop!

What's up?

I told you. I heard something.

Okay, listen to me. The faster you hand me that bag,

the quicker we can get the hell out of here and get help.

Suppose it's him.

Do you know what he would do?

We need help. Suppose he...

Hey! Hey! Karla.

Stop talking and climb up.

When we get outside we will figure out the plan.

Why are you taking those?

Pure Silver.

Cash it in at the pawn shop.

Once I bought a five-dollar silver tray at some garage sale.

Cashed in, scored $1,400.

How can you tell if it's pure?

If the magnet doesn't stick, it's pure.

Toss me the freaking bag and let's go.

How'd you know the magnet trick?

I used to be a thief.

Tricks of the trade.

No!

Jasmine.

Hey, girl. What are you doing here?

- Where's Lou Boy? - He's back there.

- Why? Is everything cool? - Yeah.

- You cool? - Yeah, thanks.

All right.

Look who the cat dragged in.

Look, just hang loose.

All right?

All of this will blow by in a minute.

You know, Captain Marcus has to do his whole

horse and pony show for the chief.

I didn't do anything wrong.

Robbie, you busted a man's face wide open!

He had it coming.

He was handcuffed for Christ's sake!

He was resisting arrest.

How in the hell was he resisting

when he was already locked in his cell?

- You're killing me over here! - I needed info.

You used excessive force when you didn't have to.

See what you don't understand,

is these people have rights too, Robbie.

Rights? This scumbag killed a mother

and her 14-year-old kid all over dope.

- You broke procedure! - Where were their rights?

Damn.

You just don't get it.

It was a hunch, you know. Most police work is.

Oh, for Christ's sake.

I get it, okay. I screwed up.

Look, I gotta get of here before this pharmacy closes.

But on another note,

I might have something for you.

Okay, great.

The suspension's killing me.

My, uh, my girl's birthday is coming up.

I was thinking about proposing.

Yeah, I don't about all that, but...

I just need you to prove something to me.

Just prove to me that I didn't stick my neck out for you.

Okay. Really?

Yeah, really.

So, effective tomorrow,

you're back to work.

Great.

Don't get too excited. It's only light duty.

Desk job?!

Until you're case comes through IAD.

This sounds like shit.

Well, all you gotta do

is pick up a couple runaways.

Alissa Nolan and Karla Montgomery.

- They escaped from... - You're kidding me?

No, I'm not.

Babysitting?

You ungrateful son of a...

Look, you just go find them,

take them back to where they belong,

to the halfway house.

Okay?

Take them to Father Peter.

Piece of cake, no issues.

Just book 'em and take 'em away.

Hello, how may I help you?

Hi, I'm Detective Kimble, I'm here to see Sister Ruth.

Yes, we've been expecting you.

I'm Father Michael. Why don't you follow me?

I don't like it either.

Budget and faculty issues have put this house

on a very short list to possibly merge with a state institution.

Shame.

All of this will be a memory if it ever happens.

How many inmates are here?

I mean residents. How many do you have?

Well, Detective, you wouldn't believe the work that's been put in

from the staff and the girls here.

Shame.

Candy, what are you doing with that box?

I see, but how many ladies are here on sight?

Sorry, I-I didn't mean to disturb your meeting.

Father Peter just asked me to drop this off in his office.

I'm sorry, you didn't answer me regarding

how many women and staff are usually on the grounds.

Just a handful of staff.

About 12 or so residents.

We feel keeping the residents at a minimum helps their focus.

No distractions.

The amount is less,

but it's absolutely more guidance to give.

I see Sister Ruth's been already telling you

about our little problem.

Father Peter, this is Detective...

Oh, Detective Robbie Kimble.

- Detective. - Nice to meet you, Father.

Yeah, the history of faith,

love and healing that we have here

is the reason that when our girls are released,

they are truly and utterly rehabilitated.

Detective Kimble.

Please, find our girls.

I will.

Oh, things we do before we find our calling.

Thank you, Sister Ruth.

Oh, what about security?

Security?

Besides the lockdown timer?

- Lockdown timer? - Yes.

Each night the lockdown timer is on

from 10:00 p.m. until 6:00 a.m. the next morning.

Great, can I speak with the security patrol that handles that?

You're looking at her.

And there is no so-called security patrol.

Just the timer switch.

- Wait... - I'm afraid that's all we have.

So, you don't have security guards of any kind patrolling the grounds?!

Absolutely not.

That completely goes against what we stand for.

Some of these girls have criminal records.

You are absolutely right, Detective.

And those same girls have already served their time.

They come here to heal and to be trusted once more

before we let them back out in society.

I know the type who usually ends up here,

they're still societies worst.

St. Matthias, we have never had armed guards,

or security patrol, or whatever you say it is

that we need to have on our grounds.

Our program has worked wonders since 1914.

Ever since we opened the doors.

Father, Detective.

- Sister, could you do me a favor... - Yes?

...and please make sure that that box sees upstairs?

Yes, of course.

I'll make sure one of the girls retrieves it.

Thank you.

Nineteen-fourteen.

Didn't know this place was around then.

Yeah, yeah, the history of this place is just...

I swear, you just feel it in the walls, you know.

As a matter of fact, Father Thomas who actually founded our organization,

he took his motivation from another mission

that he had been a part of in San Diego.

They say that we get the motivation for, uh, for our bell tower.

I didn't know that.

Look at you.

- Can you help me with these? - Yeah.

Have you seen the detective? He's cute.

Meh, not my type.

Ladies, have you seen Sister Ruth?

I think she went to go see Sister Francis.

Thank you.

Sister Ruth...

What's a matter with you, Nikki?

Okay...

I'm sorry, Sister Francis, um,

I forgot your dish and glass.

Sister Ruth, I'm...

I'm-I'm sorry.

You startled me and...

Um, so 16 including Montgomery and Nolan?

- Uh... - Excuse me, Father.

Uh, Sister Ruth sent me to grab a box?

There.

Thank you, Kacy.

Uh, no, I believe it's nine or ten at the moment.

- Yummy. - We had a few girls that, uh,

that finished the program and then a few that ran away, so...

More runaways?

No. No, no, no, Just-just the two.

Is this true? Both girls are now set for an earlier release date

than they were originally sentenced?

Yes, uh, both girls were showing great promise.

So we made them a part of our Big Sister program

which made the eligible for early release.

- What's that? - What's what?

- Big Sister program. - Uh, it is a program

that we invented several years ago where

it allowed for some of the best and brightest

to further their own rehabilitation by helping other girls.

It's one of the things we're able to do here

with, uh, such small numbers in our family atmosphere.

If they were doing so well what triggered them to run?

I, uh, I would imagine you'll have to

ask them that yourself when you find them, Detective.

Uh, we have a very, very busy day going on here,

and I believe I've given you everything I possibly can so,

please, excuse me, I have to get to a group session now.

What about Trina Mathews?

What about Trina Mathews?

Did you know her?

No, I saw her name on the box.

Oh! Yeah, um...

Uh, she was one of the girls that, uh, recently finished our program.

Great. Great. Good for her.

I applaud anyone who gets their shit together and changes their life.

- Bravo to you guys. - Thank you.

Mm-hm. Oh, one last thing,

I didn't see any last residence

or even the last employment for Alissa Montgomery.

- Nolan. - Huh?

- Alissa Nolan. - Oh.

Yeah, Alissa Nolan, Karla Montgomery.

Um, Miss Nolan used to bounce around a lot.

I believe the only thing that we had on her

was that she used to periodically work at some biker bar in Levittown?

Anyway, Detective, please, excuse me.

I pray to God that you bring our girls back safe and sound soon.

- I will. - Thank you.

Other runaways?

No, no, just-just the two.

What about Trina Mathews? Did you know her?

Hey, have you seen FP?

I-I don't know who FP is, sorry.

You were just talking to him.

- FP? - Father Peter!

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

He's off at a counseling session.

Okay.

Hi.

You a coppa?

A...

A coppa? People still say that?

- I do. - Hm.

Can I bum one of those?

Hm, sure.

You here for Karla and Alissa?

Yeah.

Yeah, you know their whereabouts?

No.

Thank God they had the balls to get the hell out of here.

This place isn't right.

People disappear on a regular.

Hm.

Surprised they called the cops this time.

This time?

Yeah, I've been here, I see shit.

What kind of shit?

I think you're only gonna find one girl.

Oh, yeah. Why's that?

Because she's dead.

Gone. Taken.

Just like the others.

What are you sayin'?

It's this place. They never leave, they just...

go somewhere.

- And how did you know? - Because I hear shit.

Shit that will leave you with nightmares.

Just like all the others that disappeared.

Others? They only told me about the two.

Really?

What about last month?

And the month before that, hm?

Some stay, others vanish.

We'll find your friends and then hopefully

you can move on like all the others.

Move on?!

- No one really moves on. - Yeah.

Like Trina Mathews.

Did they feed you that shit

about Trina being rehabilitated?

Uh, she was one of the girls that, uh,

recently finished our program.

Mandi!

Shouldn't you be in group session?!

Hey, do you know where Alissa works?

Used to work?

Yeah, down at the Pennywhistle.

In Levittown.

Find Alissa.

Thanks for the smoke.

Detective, this is a smoke free zone!

I do not appreciate you encouraging our girls to smoke!

Sorry, Sister. Sorry.

Get in.

So...

Father Michael has shared with all of us

his own story

and his challenges

and how he made his way back to God.

He's gonna be here with us for the next few months,

and starting next Monday

he's gonna be taking over this session.

Okay?

Let's get started.

Who wants to go first?

Kacy.

I don't wanna go first.

Have things been getting any easier on you?

You have no idea how hard it is to stay clean and celibate.

And on the other hand...

I haven't thought about hooking, so...

That's good.

Iris.

- Hm. - Well, it's not gonna happen overnight.

- Hm. - This kind of stuff takes time.

Uh, time, as they say, uh, time heals all wounds.

Bullshit.

Nikki!

Do you have something constructive to add?

Okay.

Ladies, we're all very worried about Karla and Alissa, okay?

All of us.

But the police are going to find them,

and they are gonna bring them back home to us, okay?

You know, uh...

they say, uh, that, uh,

they never left the building.

Hm?

Who's they?

Are you... are you talking about the girls?

You know, the group that knows everything.

This know, you know, they say.

They!

Well, "you" said that "they"

might have never left the building.

Are you, uh, suggesting that somehow they are still here

maybe hiding or something?

You...

You wanna tell us something about any girls

that disappeared, Father?

Hey. Hey. It's cool.

Father Peter said that the cops will bring her back, right?

I met the detective today.

Seems like he has his shit together, you know.

When did you meet the detective?

We need you better.

I need you better.

And Peter.

Father Peter, he wants the same, as well.

I'm worried.

I'm worried about both of you, actually.

I want to hear some stories about courage and strength.

M'kay?

Who wants to start?

- Me. - Kacy.

Drop your hand down.

You know, you don't have

either courage or strength.

We don't want to be here all day.

I've got shit to do.

Cut it out, Jennifer. Let her talk.

No one's talking to you, Red.

I'm aware,

just let the girl speak her peace.

Okay? Bless your heart.

Who's that supposed to be? Me?

Bitch, I will cut you!

- Period head. - Ouch.

Ladies! Is there some sort of a problem over there?

Kacy has something to say, but Jennifer is being her usual

controlling country and bitchy self.

You got something to say, cupcake?

Cupcake? Bitch, I will box

that stupid look right off your face.

Oh, you're all tough over there,

while you're mumbling to yourself.

Why don't you say it loud, cupcake!

Whoa! Ladies! Ladies!

- I'll bet you! - Yeah, try it!, Try it!

Ladies! Ladies! Ladies!

Ladies!

Yeah, I'll kick your ass

all the way back to Tennessee where you came from.

- Tennessee, you stupid bitch? I'm a Texan! - Ohh!

Francis...

do you remember when we took this picture

outside of that restaurant?

You loved it there.

La Ginestra.

That was the name of the Italian restaurant.

Do you remember that place, Francis?

It's been three months that I haven't cut into myself, so, yay me.

Yeah, I mean, I feel it at times.

I think about dark depression shit...

I think about it a lot, actually.

I'll think about doing the cutting.

I'll look down my arms and see all my scars.

I think about my Mom and how she was so selfish.

And how she cared more about the needle

than feeding her own children food.

I'll think about the night that I found her in the tub, all bled out.

I felt... alone.

Scared, empty.

Feelings I wouldn't want anyone to feel.

I know one day I want to have a kid of my own,

show them that I care, that I'm there for them.

That I'd do anything to-to protect them.

Be a real mom.

Not one who bails out when shit gets hard.

Um, Sara.

Yeah, Mandi, do you have something else?

May I be excused?

That memory just made me nauseous.

Totally, I totally understand.

Barbarians.

And I cut his throat...

...from ear to ear.

I killed my stepdad.

I was free.

I... popped open a beer.

I...

I sat on the sofa, and I just... I just watched The Magic Garden.

My Mother came home and she was really pissed.

She screamed and just, like, called the cops and she's like,

"What kind of kid kills their parent?!"

And I'm like, "Me! Move outta of the way, you bitch!"

Oh, shit! Okay.

Oh, man, who the hell...?

Hello?

Hey. Wanted to check in.

Oh, hey, uh, you got perfect timing.

I was just about to get in the shower.

- Any news on those two girls? - No, not yet.

I'm about to check out one of the girl's last employments

before she got herself arrested.

At this time?

They open now?

Yeah, about to pop into the Pennywhistle.

What the hell is a Pennywhistle?

Some biker club.

Do I have to remind you to keep shit cool?

I mean, you and clubs, well...

You and aggressive people don't get along too good.

It's all good. I'm just gonna check it out

then probably call it a night.

All right, well, no hero shit.

No, just babysittin'.

Keep me posted. Right.

Sister Francis, are you calling me?

Oh, God.

Oh, God, no, no, no!

No, no!

Oh, my...

Father Peter?

Peter?

Sister Francis, what are you doing coming up here?

- Peter. - Peter?

Father Peter?

What about him?

It's not working anymore.

Let me get you back to your room.

Stay away!

This isn't working.

- Francis! - Don't!

I have to go.

Francis!

Shh, guys, here she comes. Here she comes.

Girls, we had a great day today.

Tomorrow, right after choir practice

we are going to watch a special movie

in the recreational room.

Tonight is poker night.

Mandi, once you're finished,

I put a tray in the kitchen for Sister Francis.

I'd like you to take it up to her.

- Yeah... - I can do it

Thank you, Iris,

but I really want Mandi to do it tonight.

It-it's no big deal. I-I like doing it.

Next time.

Mandi?

Yeah, sure, I'll do it.

When I was downstairs cleaning today,

I found these.

They wouldn't happen to be yours would they?

No, that'd be against the rules.

Okay, well, I guess I'll just throw them into the trash.

And, Mandi, remember to keep the door closed.

Sister Francis doesn't like the breeze.

Oh, well, that door is heavier than a bank vault.

Well, I'll tell Father Peter

that you're bringing her to dinner tonight.

And that you might be a little bit late for game night.

What'd you do to piss her off, Mandi?

She doesn't seem to like ya very much.

Yeah, I know.

Well, tell us.

- Unsure. - Maybe she saw you smoking downstairs?

You know how that makes her go all freakin ape shit and stuff.

You know?

No.

Oh, yeah, actually, she did.

She saw me smoking with that cop outside.

See there, that's what it was.

You know, I can still do it for you.

I really don't care.

Okay.

Go for it.

- Really? - Yeah.

Really.

It's my turn anyway.

Because Kasey does it on Tuesday,

- Candy is on Wednesday... - Iris, it's cool! Go for it!

Do it. You can go down there and do it.

- Really? - Yeah, really.

- Yeah. - Thank you.

You know, I like to read to her when I'm down there.

Wow.

She has some really cool photos on her wall.

From back in the day.

Shit, girl.

I didn't know you liked the gig like that.

You can have my place, too.

Really?

Hell, girl, you can take my slot, too.

Sure, you wanna take my spot too?

All right, thanks.

We all good now?

- Yeah. - All right.

Been a long time, right?

So who you running from, what? Jealous boyfriend,

ripped off dealer?

that you would need to come to me

for so much firepower?

Yeah.

Yeah. What are you, like,

part gypsy or something?

Like from Yugoslavia, right?

No, my family is Albanian.

Yeah, Yugoslavia.

There hasn't been a Yugoslavia in, like, almost 30 years.

I asked you.

Who's got you running from them?

- I can handle. - You can handle shite! Huh?

You disappear on me,

you get picked up for dealing molly.

What the hell's wrong with you?

I warned you about that stuff

when you were dancing here.

Now who has got you running?!

You're gonna talk to me.

You show back up at my place with the goddamn cops.

Cops? What are you crazy?

What kind of games are you playing with me?

I warned you a long time ago not to mess with me.

Is that how you got out so early?

- You made a deal against me? - No, no, I-I-I didn't.

Man, I wanna believe you.

Then who is that, in my freaking bar?

- I don't know that guy. - Oh, yeah?

I swear to God, you have to believe me,

I-I swear, I don't know him.

Well, let's find out.

Can I help you with something:

Yeah, I noticed you guys were looking at me over there.

Well, I was looking at you, just wanted to say hello.

He's a comedian. What are you looking for?

I'm Detective Kimble, look,

I don't want any trouble tonight.

I don't care what you guys do here,

I'm only here for her.

- Do you know this guy? Hey! - No, I-I don't.

You don't wanna start any trouble with me,

I'm only here to take you back to St. Matthias.

Well, why do you need to take her back?

Well, she's still under the state's jurisdiction,

and until she is no longer she's gonna need to be at St. Matthias.

Yeah, well, screw the state, and screw you,

she's not going anywhere.

Hey, I'm sorry you feel that way, pal.

I'm under orders to escort her back.

You and I have no beef.

- She is not going anywhere. - Don't do that.

- Where's your friend? - C'mon, you can go with me tonight.

- You'll stay. - Hey, you can't do that.

- Hey! - I'mma make you my bitch!

Got your bitch right here.

- Hey! - Hey!

You think I'm fooling around?

Put the gun down now, bitch!

Now!

Next guy gets a bullet in the face!

You're coming with me now!

Don't fight me, Nolan!

- No. - Let 'em go, let 'em go.

Hey, Gypsy...

happy hunting.

You sound like a-a wood farmer from Greece.

Goodnight, Sister Francis.

Who the hell are you?

A church bounty hunter?

No, I'm Detective Kimble.

I'm here to bring you and your friend back.

You wanna tell me where Montgomery is?

She's not with me.

Well, no shit. That I can see, genius.

Where is she at?

- She's dead. - You're full of shit.

- She is dead. - Shut up.

Why the gun?

Who's after you?

Not who, more like what.

So you bought a gun off these guys for what?

I'm gonna ask you again, where is Karla Montgomery?

I told you, she's dead.

She never made it out of the building with me.

Something took her.

- Something... - Who did?

- Something, an animal. - Animal?

At the half way house? You too, huh?

It's not a good place.

People go missing, people die every month.

Yeah, I heard.

Silver bullets?

You got a werewolf problem at this church?

What?

Huh.

Eww.

No wonder that biker called you a gypsy.

Is this the story?

I was planning to head back and kill it.

- Kill what? - The thing.

I'm sure it will bleed out with a few of those.

Anything will bleed out when you shoot it.

Maybe it is a wolf.

Maybe it's the only logical explanation.

People... people disappear every month during the full moon.

Are you high?

A freakin werewolf, c'mon!

Look, I don't know what it was,

but I saw it kill Karla and God knows who else.

It must have killed many of the girls.

You know how nuts this sounds?

The priest and nun said that you were a role model.

So you wanna tell me why you really ran away?

No one ever gets away.

They get you.

- One by one. - Yeah.

Redheaded girl at your house said the same thing.

Look, I'm sure people left that place without incident.

Say I believe you.

Why would they report you and Karla as runaways to the police?

How else can they get away with what they're doing?

They have to say something.

They call you guys, you come look for us,

can't find us, case closed.

No one gives a shit about runaways in the system.

Something ate my friend!

Uh, this is Rosita's shirt

Okay, so you're saying...

people disappear from this place all the time

- and nobody knows about it. - Some do.

And the nun and the priest that I met are in on it.

- That's your story? - I heard that Father Peter isn't a real priest,

he's protecting whatever is in the...

- For shit's sake... - I watched Karla get killed!

She reached out with her bag.

I saw this thing...

come out of the darkness...

and freaking chomped down on her arm!

And it dragged her away.

You saw this?

Oh, my God, have you not been listening to me?

Hey, kid, look, I don't know what goes on over in that place, okay.

Obviously, something scared you bad enough for you to run away,

and to buy a gun with plans to use it.

You believe me now?

Kid...

Look, I'll tell you what...

When I take you back,

you and I will go on a tour of that place.

We'll figure shit out.

Okay?

Thank you.

What you'd say your name was?

Robbie Kimble.

Nice to meet you, Robbie.

I am Alissa Nolan.

Nice to meet you, Alissa.

It's just me. I forgot my snack.

No, I'm good.

All right, well, I'm going back downstairs

to play the game, are you coming?

Nah, I think I'm gonna do some reading

and call it a night.

Okay.

Suit yourself, Sister.

- Later. - Later.

What now?

What are you doing in here?

I thought you were taking Sister Francis her dinner this evening?

Uh, yeah...

Iris wanted to do it, so I-I let her do it.

Everything okay?

Yes!

Have you seen Father Michael?

He never made it down to the game.

Well, he's not here.

I can see that.

All right, Michael,

come out from under there, she caught us.

I fail to see the humor in that.

I thought it was funny.

Sister Ruth...

I was wondering, um...

do you happen to know where Nikki or Rosita are?

Just never saw them at dinner tonight.

Yes.

They went to the store with Father Peter.

Hey, if you're a priest, why you wearing a wedding band?

Well, priests and all nuns are married to God.

Whoa, that's weird.

- Mm-hm. - Yeah, interesting.

I'm out.

What?

You can't quit after you win, that sucks.

My father didn't raise no fool.

Ooh!

- Whoo, girl. - All right!

We're gonna have some fun.

- Yeah, get it, girl. - Whoo, shake it.

- Okay, strip... - Whoo!

Whoo! Whoo!

- Bring it over here, Sister. - Whoo!

- All right! - Yeah, yeah!

Four dollars?

Is that really all I'm worth to you?

Bitch, you're lucky I had that.

Aww, Sara, come over here and dance for me, girl.

- I got a ten spot for you. - Oww!

That song. Oh, yeah, that's my jam right there.

- Yes ma'am. - Yeah, let's do it.

Yes!

Hey, can we play again?

Leave me alone.

I don't even know why you're down here.

Nobody likes you ass.

Ladies...

Don't say that to her.

I'm sure they're just kidding.

Yo, Father New Guy...

- She's not that bad... - ...don't put words in my mouth.

You don't know her, she's crazy.

It's Father Michael, not Father New Guy.

Okay, Father Time Checker.

But can we get another game though?

It's getting late.

I have to lock up, do rounds.

You have time for one more quick game.

- Yes, yes! - Yes! All right, ladies!

Yo, Kacy, you deal.

Yo, Father Michael's kind of hot.

- Eww. - He's a priest.

What the hell is wrong with you?

See, that's what I'm talking about,

that's why no one likes your ass.

I guess I've just been locked up here for too long.

Girl, c'mon,

it's only been four days.

It's been eight weeks for me.

I'm outta here, I gotta pee.

God, if I was here that long I would OD.

And that's why your ass is locked up.

She's got a point.

Hold on.

You do believe me?

Kid, I don't believe in fables,

fairy tales, or happy endings.

Vampires, zombies or even werewolves.

I do believe you saw something in there

that spooked you and your friend.

What about monsters?

Well, monsters do exist. They're called human beings.

I've seen humans do a lot of shit that'd make your head spin.

Let's move.

What's going on?

The lockdown has started.

Until 6:00 a.m. the next morning?

I'm looking for Father Peter or Sister Ruth.

I believe they already retired for the evening.

- May... - You found her?

- No luck for Karla? - Yeah, about that,

is there some place we can talk?

Yes, we can talk in the chapel.

Father, that is our precious Alissa Nolan who was AWOL.

Can you please see that she gets to her room

while I speak with the detective?

- Detective? - Yeah, I'mma need her

to stay with us a bit, thanks.

Sister?

Thank you, I can take it from here.

Go do your rounds.

Follow me.

Sister Francis?

Is that you?

Sister Francis?

- Red? - Yeah, it's me, Mandi.

What are you doing here?

Well, um, I was just gonna...

And what is it that you have with you?

I think there's something going on and, I'm...

Come closer.

Closer.

I can't hear you too well.

Well, I-I was just gonna tell you that.

What have you brought for me?

You're hurting my arm, Sister.

Better to hold onto you, my dear.

Your-your grip, Sister, it's hurting my arm

Sister, let go.

Karla...

Let go of me!

Sister Francis, your grip.

Holy shit.

Holy...

Mandi, what are you doing down here?

Sister Francis?

This is ludicrous.

And what are your concerns, Miss Nolan?

What have we done for you besides help you and guide you?

That's what I'd like to find out as well, Sister.

So do you mind if we take a closer look around St. Matthias?

Absolutely not!

You would need a warrant for that detective.

This is the house of the Lord!

Now, please, let me show you out.

You're right, I don't have a search warrant,

but I do have probable cause

to believe that Karla Montgomery never left the premises.

Where do you wanna start?

We should start in the basement.

Hmm?

I mean, that's the last place that you were both seen.

So we should start there.

Eight-ball, corner pocket.

Bitch, please.

What the hell, Mandi?

You just hit me with the freaking door!

Oh, my God!

Mandi!

Help! Someone help!

What the fu...

I heard gun shots. I think they got it.

Do you think we should check?

No, no, no, sister, were gonna sit our asses in here

until they come for us.

I ran my Texas ass off.

It knocked me down hard

in the back for a bit, but I think I'm okay now.

- I think I lost it. - Jenny, where is that thing?

Don't know.

I'm gonna go to the room and get some towels.

No, don't go.

You need to go in the room with Sara and sit down.

Go in the room.

- Sara. - Yeah, try to come inside.

- I don't feel so good. - I know, come inside.

Help!

Help!

Help!

Howie, I need backup, now!

Bring everything you got to St. Matthias halfway house, now.

Sister Francis?

Not gonna let you kill her.

Where's the emergency key?

I know it's in here somewhere.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Robbie?

Robbie?

Father Peter?

You know, we were on our honeymoon when it happened.

We just got married and...

we went down to Brazil

to visit Ruth on one of her missions.

There was something in the woods.

And it bit her hand.

And she started to change.

Once my wife started to change,

then... Ruth and I, we knew.

We hoped, we prayed that we could...

That we could cure her.

So we brought her here and we hid her.

And we've been living this lie for ten years.

But as things kept going, she just got worse,

started getting more aggressive...

more just... hungry.

And we put in that door to control her,

and... eventually, I couldn't even give her meat...

from the market anymore.

It had to be alive.

So you started to feed her us?

Oh, my God, what have we done?

We, uh, we...

We gave her the program's undesirables.

The ones we didn't think anyone would miss.

Why did you need to kill, Robbie?

He would have hurt her.

I swore I'd never let anyone hurt my wife.

Your wife is a monster!

Not to me.

Hey.

You all right?

Considering a werewolf ate our friends

and I shot a fake priest dead...

We survived.

Uh, I'm gonna go get some help.

My dad's a lawyer.

The phone in office is trashed.

I took the cop's.