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I'm a pathologist.

I've devoted my life to the
science of cause and effect.

I examine what is left
behind when life is extinct.

I determine cause of death

because there is always
a cause, a reason.

Life is absolute
we will all die,

and there will
always be a reason.

So people come to us.

They ask us the questions
they've always asked.

They come to science
because they believe that

in knowledge there
is some comfort

that if we know how then
we'll understand why.

This is Dr. Kimber.

Dr Kimber, thank you
for talking to me.

I'm calling about
a case that was

on your roster this morning.

Eve Gilston, 15.

I looked for it on the system,

but it doesn't appear
to have come up yet.

Who did
you say you are?

Sorry, Professor
Dalton, Lyell Center.

Yes, Eve Gilston

teenager, previously of
good health, no trauma,

no signs of toxins or sepsis.

-Heart.
-210 grams.

No obvious cardiomyopathy.

I'm waiting to hear
which cardiac pathologist

is going to take it on.

Send her to me.

I'll take it.

There's no obvious
cell disarray, no
signs of hypertrophy.

Did you talk to him?

-Mm-hm.
-I mean

really talk to him?

Yes, I talked to him.

You didn't talk to him, did you?

Well, he's a grown
man for heaven's sake.

-So are you.
-And men just don't

talk to each other about
that kind of stuff.

What, you mean the trivial
stuff that women talk about?

I thought he was taking
some time off anyway.

Talk to him.

15-year-old girl no
drugs, no alcohol,

died alone in her bed.

Grandmother dropped dead at 30.

No other known history
of heart disease.

Heavy heart.

Normal heart weight.

So, a sudden arrhythmic death.

Whoever coined that really
was a genius, wasn't he?

Looks so much better
on the PM than

heart stopped don't know why.

Long QT Syndrome.

So you do pay
attention occasionally.

Slices of heart
and frozen spleen.

No, no, don't.

What?

You're about to
make a food joke.

Heart curry or spleen fricassee
or something it's not funny.

I was in fact simply
trying to point out

that you're looking for
arrhythmic indicators,

cardiomyopathy or something
exotic in her DNA strings.

Doesn't bother you then?

800 deaths a year,
200 of them teenagers

that's as many kids as
die of cancer every year.

At least their family
get a cause of death.

With sudden arrhythmia
we can't even tell

their moms and dads
what killed them.

There are no unexplained
deaths just lazy pathologists.

Talking of which you are
meant to be on holiday.

-I'm going.
-So I see.

Isn't this a BMW ad?

It's Chopin.

Chopin drives a BMW, wow.

Did Nikki send you
in to speak to me?

'Cause if she did you're not
making a very good job of it.

I'm not going on holiday to
find myself or lose myself.

I'm going to Essex
for God's sake.

Oh, well, no wonder
she's worried about you.

What's she worried about?

You're extremely
old for a start,

and you have recently split
up with your girlfriend.

And you're listening
to funeral music.

Are you going to see Sean?

Why else would I be going
on holiday to Essex?

Great, well, for God's
sake talk to him.

Get her off my back.

Sean.

Sean.

Sean.

On the cold, coldest of nights

the fire I light
to warm my bones

I've had enough of
the dreadful cold.

Till from the flames
appears Salome.

I stand before her
amazed as she dances.

She demands the head
of John the Baptist.

You know who that is?

Oscar Wilde.

Blake.

Go on, then.

Pete Doherty.

Ah.

I treated him once, you know.

Not very successfully of course.

Do you want a drink?

What's that?

That's the girl
you asked me about.

Not much in there I'm afraid.

They may never
know how she died.

Her heart just stopped.

Mm-hm.

That's what they said
on the news, yeah, yeah.

It's like my father's
old line, isn't it?

"What did he die of, missus?"

"He died of a thirst so he did."

You're drunk, Sean.

Good old drunk, Sean.

So get drunk with
me, Leo, come on.

No, Leo's not in the mood.

I'm tired.

You promised me
dinner rabbit stew.

The rabbits have still
got their fur on.

I knew there was
something I forgot, mate.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Sorry, Leo.

I have got a case of very
good red in the boot.

It's just like I told you, Leo.

We shall go walking
in the morning,

fish for our lunch,

and maybe play a little
tennis if we feel like it,

and then we'll chat up
a few footballers' wives

in a very nice little bistro
I've discovered in Theydon Bois

called L'Atmosphere
which believe me does
everything it can

to live down to that name.

It's good to see you, Leo.

It's good to see you.

♪ In the cold

♪ Te coldest of nights

♪ The fire I light
to warm my bones ♪

♪ I've had enough of
the dreadful cold ♪

♪ And from the flames
appear Salome ♪

♪ I stand before her

♪ Amazed as she dances

♪ And demands the head
of John the Baptist ♪

♪ On a plate in the morn

♪ Shaken and disturbed

♪ Under soft white fur

Hey.

Hey, wait.

Are you, okay?

Are you lost?

Are you looking for someone?

You wanna buy the place?

You know when I saw
you standing there,

I had the strangest feeling.

I thought you were an angel.

Are you?

I used to be.

I'm sorry.

What.

Wait.

So where have they
all gone all these

affluent Essex addicts
and eating disorders?

Well, you know addiction's
not what it used to be

and neither is affluence.

And what about her, Eve Gilston.

Was she a rich bulimic
or NHS meth fiend?

Well, Eve Gilston was a
patient for six months pro bono

and then she didn't
show up for a session

and then I saw her picture
in the paper a few days later

unexplained death and I thought
that you, Professor Dalton

MBE might be able to explain it.

But then again you were probably

out there auditioning
new girlfriends.

I always liked Janet.

No, you didn't.

No, I didn't that's right.

So, that's it, then nothing.

Nothing in her heart, nothing
in her medical records

no mention of dizzy
spells, fainting.

Did you see anything like that?

No.

Were you prescribing to her?

No.

But she came here
looking for you?

Yeah.

I mean, she told me that she
grew up around here, you know.

These woods.

What were you treating her for?

It might be relevant.

Anorexia can put immense
stress on the heart.

Bullying.

I thought she was sent
here for me you know.

What do you mean
sent here for you?

She was bright, articulate,
impossibly idealistic.

She reminded me why I wanted
to do the job you know.

It was a very bad time for me.

She made it better.

She made me want to live.

I'm dying.

Leo.

You've been following
me for 20 minutes now.

You're beginning to
get on me nerves.

I've been wondering about you.

Are you a good psychiatrist?

What, you think you're
gonna find that out

by following me
through the woods.

If it's a good
psychiatrist you're after,

I can always recommend one.

I'm strictly average.

Me, too.

They sent my little
brother to a psychiatrist.

Why, was he mad?

No.

He's blind.

Well, there you go.

That's the National
Health Service for you.

Next time you should send
him to an ophthalmologist.

You've been reading that
thing for an hour, Leo

and there's still
no silver lining.

My oncologist found one.

"Dr Delaney," he said,

"at least you'll know now
what you're gonna die of."

Sean.

It says here your last
appointment was three weeks ago.

I mean what part of the
cancer has spread to the liver

don't you understand, Leo?

They are offering you surgery.

It's not palliative this could--

What buy me another five months.

If they're prepared to
operate, there's a chance.

You know Eve once asked me

did I believe in
life after death,

and I gave her the straight
Ballymurphy response.

I told her I wasn't
entirely sure

that there was life before it.

You said that Eve
made you want to live.

Do you still feel that?

Look you helped me.

Saved my life.

Let me do something for you.

Call your oncologist.

Go back into treatment,

and I will find out
exactly why Eve died.

What do you mean?

There are no unexplained
deaths just lazy pathologists.

-Alright.
-You, alright.

Behaving.

Do you have a light?

No, sorry, I don't smoke.

Didn't ask you if you smoked.

There's a lighter
in your car, right?

Yep, I suppose so.

Nice car.

How much is one of these?

So, why do healthy teenagers die

I presume you've got a theory.

Sorry.

Detective Brooks.

Who were you
expecting Rastamouse?

So, Long QT Syndrome.

Yeah, it affects
electrocardiac function.

And it's completely random.

You're walking along ba-boom,
ba-boom, ba-boom, splat.

Walking time bomb.

Well.

And you can see it by
examining her heart?

No, you can't see
it in a postmortem.

You can scan for it.

So you'll scan her.

No, it won't show up postmortem.

You can see it in the
electrical impulses

in a living person and
then only sometimes.

So what are you doing here?

I could take the body

see if there are any causes that

Dr. Kimber might
have overlooked.

I can have the family
tested, ECGs, DNA.

Tony and Beth.

What do you know about them?

He drinks she pays for it.

His family had land, a farm
or something, Epping way.

Tony screwed it up.

The bank repossessed
a few years back.

Hey, presto the little
house on the prairie.

Tony's not altogether
unknown to us.

Nothing more than
the odd D and D.

And her brother.

I understand she has a brother.

Now what he could drop
dead too that's cheerful.

So the night
that Eve died,

she arrived home at about 8:30.

She left school at 4.00.

And in between.

That's four and a half hours.

You don't know.

What, you think
that's suspicious?

Not necessarily.

She died alone in
her bed, professor.

There was no sign of assault,

no proof she was
sexually active.

Eve was a good girl, churchgoer.

Are you saying this
is a crime now?

I'm just saying.

Just 'cause her phone's missing.

'Cause that would be
my job, wouldn't it,

a dead girl with
a missing phone.

Unless of course
you've found her phone

implanted somewhere in her.

You didn't, did you find
it implanted in her?

I don't know anything
about her phone.

Really, so what
are you doing here?

Eve was lying in her bed.

There was no sign of
struggle or forced entry.

So no one came in.

That's what I said.

She was wearing her
pajamas not a mark on her.

And you were called at 7:30.

Yeah.

I tried to wake her.

She normally wakes me
before she goes to school.

I thought she'd overslept.

Tried to resuscitate her but--

There were already
signs of rigor.

Dr Kimber said somewhere
between midnight and 4:00.

Estate's CCTV has her
walking home alone.

And when she came back that
night, she seemed herself,

not anxious or excited.

Tired.

She said she was tired.

She went straight to bed.

You're a Catholic.

Yes, it's a great comfort to me.

I haven't been to church in
30 years my wife the same.

Wouldn't even let
us marry in church.

God skipped a generation
in this family.

Malum abstractio
quaedam non est, hm.

Is this where Eve went
that night to her church?

No service Thursday evening.

Father Jacobs was saying mass

at an old people's
home in Chingford.

You're not police
why does it matter?

I believe that your mother
died when she was young.

I'm confused.

If he's so against this,

why did he agree to talk
to me in the first place?

I didn't.

She did.

You're Professor Dalton?

Yes.

I brought some Krispy
Kreme doughnuts.

Sudden arrhythmic
death is caused by

a syndrome known as Long QT.

you can see it in the heartbeat.

You can see
your heartbeat?

This is a normal heartbeat.

In a Long QT sufferer
it looks different.

You see the interval
between the Q-wave

and the T-wave is prolonged.

In other words the heart takes
longer to complete its cycle.

The rhythm is broken and that
can lead to cardiac arrest.

So this thing was
always inside Eve?

-Is it in us?
-Is it in my son?

Well, there's no guarantee
that it's in any of you.

I'd like to run some tests.

John.

Where have you been this time?

We've got a visitor.

He's gonna find out
what happened to Eve.

Hello, John.

My name's Leo it's
good to meet you.

So, you can look at my
sister and say why she died?

It's possible.

No, it isn't.

Why didn't you tell me?

It's like sonar, isn't it

how bats get around
and dolphins.

-You've met him?
-Who Batboy, no.

Eve told me about him.

Didn't I mention he was blind?

So what measles can
leave you blind?

Yeah, it can cause
corneal blindness.

Vitamin A deficiency it's
common in developing countries.

Yeah and Essex, of course.

And the phone.

Or were you're going to tell
me you didn't know about that?

The detective thought
I was a bloody amateur.

Why did Eve come to see you?

Now, look I didn't
ask for this, Leo.

This was your idea.

You said you'd look into the
case and I promised not to die.

You thought that her
death was suspicious,

but you didn't tell me why not.

Are you messing with me?

Oh, no, Professor
Leo Lang Dalton, MBE,

is not to be messed with
Jesus, Dalton screw top.

Is there a crime here or not?

So, this is it, is it.

This is where I spill?

Nope.

This is just a safe
place that's all.

And nobody sees
what happens here.

No one.

Why don't you just tell me
what you wanna talk about.

How are things at home?

Fine.

My dad's a hedge fund manager.

My mom's a movie star
and my little brother's

just been signed up by
Justin Bieber's agent.

Great.

So you're just here
to gloat, is it?

I'm not here to talk
about my family.

It's me that's the problem.

And you know there
are exceptions to
this confidentiality.

Say when a patient is in danger,

particularly if the
patient is young, naive.

Yeah, well, Eve's
in no danger now.

You don't want to
incriminate yourself.

No, I mean incriminate meself.

Why would anyone want to
incriminate themselves.

Your conscience is clear.

No, I didn't say that.

No listen I was treating
her, Leo, now she's dead.

Of course that's gonna
be on me conscience.

I'm not invoking
some general rule of

confidentiality here you know.

I mean Eve made me promise
not to tell anybody

what passed between us not
her parents, not anybody.

That's the only basis on
which she talked to me.

She was a 15-year-old
girl, Sean.

What you think I
was screwing her.

Were you?

What is that what you
do to your patients?

Screw top.

Eve what are you doing?

It's not dark but it's loud.

Close your eyes and
click with your tongue.

Something there.

We can hear much
better than we can see.

We can hear around corners,

and we can hear behind us.

Yeah, it's changed.

Your hands have gone, yeah.

When I was little, I used to try

and spend the whole day
with my eyes closed.

But it's not the same if you can

open them again though is it?

Your session started
five minutes ago.

I can't, silly.

I'm dead.

Professor Dalton has
further requested

an X-ray of Eve Gilston
against the same

presumption of Long QT Syndrome.

What are you looking for?

Anything, scoliosis,
clinodactyly, syndactyly,

anything that might
possibly indicate Long QT.

What, Andersen-Tawil.

-Timothy's.
-Mm-hm.

That's pretty rare, isn't it?

It would be like--

Like you actually finishing
one of your sentences.

Drives him nuts, doesn't it.

The idea someone could die

and he wouldn't be
able to explain why.

Nothing.

Was there anything from the DNA?

Nothing.

No visible cranial or
mandible deformities

suggesting variant Long QT.

-Whoa.
-Yeah, I see it.

The carpal bones are separated.

The scapholunate
ligament's been ruptured.

Not recent, though.

So, we've got something.

Old sports injury or
childhood fall, maybe.

I suppose so.

If she fell on both hands.

Okay.

Lisfranc joint injury.

I can still see the displacement

between the metatarsals
and the tarsus.

They're entirely
symmetrical, hands and feet.

If she was pinned
down, restrained.

Mr. Gilston, your son John.

What about him?

He was meant to
come in with you.

We need to test him as well.

-He didn't wanna come.
-He doesn't like doctors.

Ah.

Nothing recent.

No discoloration or bruising.

They're very short.

So are yours.

I'm not 15.

And you don't live in Essex.

Looks like they were
done in a hurry.

By someone else perhaps?

What is it?

I think it's paper.

Where is she?

My daughter I went
down to the morgue.

I wanted to see
her where is she?

Mr. Gilston, I'm so sorry.

You should have been informed.

I did say that I wanted to
have Eve examined again.

You already took her
heart wasn't that enough?

I mean that's what
killed her, wasn't it?

I'm trying to find out
what happened to her.

Oh, you wanna know
what happened to her?

I'll show you.

Beth told you, didn't she?

Told you Tony drinks.

That's why he lost his
business, lost the house.

What did you wanna
show me, Anthony?

What do you want?

I wanted to bury my daughter.

Now you've taken her
that's not gonna be

very easy for me, is it?

What are we doing here, Anthony?

Look at them.

They'd eat the eyes
out of your head.

On the farm we knew
what to do with vermin.

Some days.

What do you see out there?

All these people
living together,

up and down like battery hens.

You'd think with all
these people around

Eve had no one.

It was always, "Poor John,
poor little blind Johnny".

Nobody paid any
attention to her.

She had God.

I hoped that maybe that
was enough for her.

Eve died of loneliness.

-Her heart frozen solid.
-I'm not sure

I understand what you're
trying to tell me.

Have you been listening
to a word I said?

My colleagues found
injuries on Eve.

What injuries?

Old ones a separation in the
bones of her hands and feet.

I thought you'd understand.

Explain it to me.

I'll try and understand.

No.

No, you're all looking at
me, all pointing at me.

Any other place
they'd honor my grief,

but here I'm not a grieving dad.

You think I did
something to her.

You think I hurt her.

That's the filth in your head.

-Can you open the door?

Please, Anthony.

What the hell are you doing?

For Christ's sake, stop.

I never touched her.

I never hurt her.

Help me, please, I
don't know what to do.

Malum abstractio
quaedam non est.

Malum abstractio
quaedam non est.

Satan Malignum Angelum
qui Deo opponitur.

Leo.

Malum abstractio
quaedam non est.

In this petition evil
is not an abstraction,

but refers to a person, Satan,
Evil One, the angel who.

He's so sure about stuff.

The whole world's
inside his head.

Maybe if you can't see you can
cut out all that other crap.

It must have been difficult
for you growing up, Eve.

I mean your brother John
seems to be the complete

focus of the house for
you and your parents.

That's why I'm here.

Because I was neglected.

Is it.

I love my little brother
more than I love anyone.

I pray for him every day.

-What do you pray for?
-Well, what do you think?

He didn't choose to be blind.

It's not his fault.

It's nobody's fault, Eve.

Is that right?

He wasn't born blind.

He had blindness
thrust upon him.

Who blinded John, Eve?

I want to go now.

I hate that flat.

Walls made of cardboard
and chewing gum.

The stuff I have to hear.

The guy next to us he
brings prostitutes home.

They scream and moan.

Does that make you
feel uncomfortable?

Yeah.

I can't sleep.

You think I'm some
sort of prude?

I know about sex.

Just 'cause I don't do it.

Do you think you
ought to be doing it?

It's all they talk
about at school.

People inside people it's weird.

That's not God's plan for us.

So what's God's plan?

Are you making fun of me?

No, no, no.

No, I wouldn't wanna hear that
stuff any more than you do.

So, what's a good sound?

-Normal stuff.

-The wind in the trees,

the rain on the roof sometimes.

At my old house,

my mom had a porch
where she grew flowers.

You could hear the
rain tapping off it.

It was my granny's house.

My dad was born there.

I was born there, John, too.

No one lives there now.

Not really.

How stupid is that?

The bank takes the
house away from us

and that's what happens.

I used to go there sometimes.

What was it you
were looking for?

I thought maybe I could
figure out what went wrong

with me

inside me.

Congratulations,
Professor Dalton.

I hope you had a good eyeful.

Shame on you.

You asked me to
find out about Eve.

When I try you hide behind
this cloak of confidentiality,

like some kind of
modern day Wizard of Oz.

I need to know about Eve.

I'm her doctor now.

So now you have
the privilege fine.

Do you think it's her family?

Her father, yeah?

-Well, you've met him.
-Yes, I have.

And how old were those wounds?

Judging by the
developmental stages

I'd say six or seven years.

You did first year anatomy.

Did I.

Oh, yeah, that's
right I did, yeah.

I remember you
slicing and dissecting

old Smirnoff Salmon there, yeah.

I forgot about these cameras.

Did she sign a release
and am I still in there?

Oh, no, you're in there, yeah.

You're in there somewhere.

I mean I generally don't
take notes any more

particularly where children
are concerned you know.

They always feel like
they're being judged,

or I'm not listening.

I always knew you
were listening.

I always thought it was strange
that you agreed to treat me.

Seeing as how we
were good friends.

It's not normal.

Leo,

your wife and daughter
had just died.

What was I gonna do
send you away, come on.

Look, if you have something you
want to ask me, just ask it.

You think she was raped.

Don't you?

Something went wrong inside me.

I mean I think something
happened to her.

I think something happened
to her in the house,

the house she lived in before
her father lost it all.

You seemed to be getting
somewhere with her.

Let me show you this.

The house, Eve.

Where in the house is the evil?

It's in my bedroom.

-I see.
-No, you don't.

It's not what you think.

Eve.

It's not just me.

It's happened to lots of
people because it's real.

What do you mean?

Do you believe in possession?

-What do you mean by--
-Possession.

The taking over of a
soul by an evil force.

Well, Eve, I believe
that possession is a word

that people use to explain
inexplicable phenomena.

I mean psychological
forces are very strong.

They're unseen, they're
very frightening,

and they're as real as
any manifestation of evil.

And I am not belittling
anything you say.

Do you believe in God?

-It doesn't matter what--
-Yes, it does.

Do you believe in God?

Do you believe in sin?

I believe that you believe it.

If you don't believe in God,
you don't believe in sin,

so you can't believe
in the devil.

Evil is not an abstraction
but refers to a person.

The angel who opposes
God I've seen him.

I know him.

All right, Eve, all right.

No, no, you're not listening.

A manifestation of
evil it controls me.

It entered me in that
room when I was a girl

and it won't go.

It won't go.

That was her last session.

She didn't show
up the next week.

A few days later I
found out she was dead.

She believed she was possessed?

Well, you saw her.

The change in her I mean
something was doing that to her.

Do you think it could
have killed her?

-What, a demon.
-Yeah, why not.

I mean at least her belief
in it you said it yourself

psychological state
can affect cardiac.

Alright, I know.

-Sean.
-I know.

Look I just keep thinking
that I failed her.

I keep hearing those
words at night that Latin.

Malum abstractio
quaedam non est.

It's written on a piece
of paper in her bedroom.

I thought I was helping her.

But whatever it was inside her

I mean, demon, trauma,
call it whatever you like

it was too strong for me, Leo.

It was too strong.

Thanks.

Hi.

That paper under Eve Gilston's
nails it's wallpaper.

Wallpaper.

-Anything else?
-No.

No trace of any other DNA.

Did she seem
malnourished to you?

-Eating disorder?
-Not especially.

Listen just check her
teeth enamel, will you?

-I just wonder if--
-I can't.

The coroner's released her.

What and you didn't object?

Released her to who the
police, her parents?

Her priest, Father Jacobs
on behalf of her family.

They want to bury her.

-Great.
-Leo, look.

We have been over
every inch of her.

We have taken all the samples.

I know the back
of her hand better

than I know the back of my hand.

Just let them bury her.

Dig her up later if you need to,

but for now just let
them have their daughter.

Fine.

Okay, thanks, Harry.

Sean, come on we have
to get to the hospital.

-Here I'll walk you in.
-No, piss off.

No, they'll think
you're me boyfriend.

I'll be going out with
someone much younger than you,

more ripped whatever that means.

Marla always said you were gay.

I shagged Marla.

Exactly.

Listen, if anything goes
wrong look after those tapes.

Nothing is going to go wrong.

I'll see you soon.

Yeah.

We're good friends, Leo.

At least you're a
good friend to me.

DS Brooks, Leo Dalton.

Yeah, the Gilstons they lived
down near Epping Forest?

Do you have an address?

I just need to go through
this pre-op check.

♪ Salome

♪ I stand before her amazed

♪ As she dances and demands

♪ The head of John the
Baptist on a plate ♪

♪ In the cold

♪ Cold stormy night

♪ The fire I light
to warm my bones ♪

Where are we going?

Where do you think we're going?

But this is, this is--

Tony Gilston's house.

The farmland was sold off.

The house is used as some
sort of residential clinic.

It's being redeveloped,
apparently.

I've tried calling
but there's no answer.

My mom had a porch
where she grew flowers.

You could hear the
rain tapping off it.

Dear God.

It was my granny's house.

My dad was born there.

I was born there, John, too.

No one lives there
now not really.

I used to go there sometimes.

What the hell's going on?

Where is he?

Oh, I don't think he knew.

She said that she was
brought up in the area but--

What else did she tell him?

For Christ's sakes,
Professor Dalton, you knew.

Why are you angry?

You've been playing
me from the start.

You present yourself as
a disinterested party,

expert pathologist,

meanwhile you've
been withholding

key information from
the investigation.

Sean Delaney initially
alerted me to the case.

A former patient of his had
died and he wanted to ensure

that the death was investigated
as thoroughly as possible.

Or he wanted to make sure

the man investigating
it was his friend.

And you went along with it.

So if it's not suspicious
why are we here?

Why did you wanna come
back to her old house.

They left here five years ago.

Delaney thought that
maybe something bad

had happened to her
here in this house.

Something.

Her bedroom.

I am the Alpha and the Omega.

The first and the last.

The beginning and the end.

Happy are those who will
have washed their robes clean

so that they will have the right
to feed on the Tree of Life

and can come through
the gates into the city.

Definitely on this
side, maybe upstairs.

Outside are the
dogs, the sorcerers,

the unchaste, the murderers,
the idol worshipers,

and all who love
and practice deceit.

John.

It's hers.

Nurse, pass me a swab.

Eve.

Wallpaper.

No.

-No.

No.

No.

John.

Doctor, he's crashing.

You do not command me.

Who are you?

Who am I?

Who are you?

We are legion.

No, leave me alone.

No, stop.

Stop, no.

Where are we, John?

It's too dark I
can't see anything.

It's secret.

If you come down here,
they won't find you.

It's safe.

No.

-Get away.
-Get away from me.

Go away leave me alone.

There's something
about this house,

and there is something
about this family,

and it's got nothing to
do with Long QT Syndrome.

Help, please.

You don't get it, do you.

If an assault occurred here
and Eve went home and died,

that's not assault any more.

Someone killed
her that's murder.

She walked in through that door

she told me what
was wrong with her.

I mean why didn't I
take her seriously.

What and perform an exorcism.

Yeah, it's what she wanted.

I've seen people
under great stress

do things that you
wouldn't believe.

Then I've seen them
after they've been

liberated from that stress.

I wanna be able to explain that.

I want you to be
able to explain it.

What has this got to
do with what we do?

It's not like I'm making a case

for warlocks or witchcraft.

You could have fooled me.