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Two, three, four.

Huh?

Huh?

You shouldn't call me here.

This is gonna sound strange,

but his speech was different,

the way he talked.

Did you notice?

He was different.

I didn't notice anything strange.

Maybe he's fucking someone else.

You're reading it to this too much.

Maybe.

When I was a girl,

I used to fantasize about being possessed.

Imagine this old priest coming to exorcize me,

and pull all these demons from my body.

I remember really just wanting to be open to everything,

just filled with violence.

Now everything with Tom, I'm not so sure anymore.

That night in the room.

I don't want to talk about the Red Room.

Tell me that thing about the copies.

Which part?

The part about the molecules.

I replicate the original object

on a molecular level.

Why do you do that?

So nothing is lost.

You came.

You look cold.

You have some things of mine.

I've been getting nearer you.

Is that why you left the knife for me to find?

It took a long time

to get so close,

as to be in my own flesh again.

How did you get in here?

Do you dream of his deeds?

Your hand on the knife.

Holding his neck.

Hello.

What's up?

I think something's gonna happen tonight.

What are you expecting?

Rattling windows, 360 head turns,

or maybe his body will distort itself?

Maybe.

You know, they say in some stories

that the devil is a refection.

Don't start.

You fancy him, don't you?

No.

I don't.

Daniel.

Don't go.

I'm not going anywhere.

I'll be back.

Orla, don't!

What the fuck is that?

What the fuck is happening?

Daniel!

Daniel!

Daniel!

Tom.

Are you all right?

Have you heard from him?

Not since the room.

He'll turn up.

Do you believe in the rule of threes?

What do you mean?

Strange stories,

they always have three of something, don't they?

Three strangers or three choices.

Three objects.

What are the choices?

I don't know.

And the objects?

Mm, I can only think of one.

Hmm.

The diary.

I just wish there were three things

I could do now to make all this go away.

Nothing's ever that easy, so.

I guess the three of us

are just destined to be forever haunted.