Adam Joan Page #8
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This ritual is going to
happen after four years.
She will be brought
out only on that day.
You can't, Adam.
You can't do anything.
Are you going, Nathen?
For that ritual?
I am one among the
12 chief priests.
I must go!
I'm sorry, Julia.
No mother should go through
what you will, from today.
Adam!
You're not leaving
my house othen/vise.
Take a good look, Nathen.
Do you see fear on my face?
I haven't given her any
promise that I would go back.
Before coming here,
in the cellar that
she's held captive in;
I lit a bulb.
and a refrigerator.
Inside the fridge,
I stocked chicken pie, sandwiches
and milkshakes that she likes.
I bought story books and drawing
books that she asked for.
But on the third day from today,
the food that I've
stocked will be over.
The battery to which the bulb, fridge and
oven are connected, would drain out.
So, if I don't go
back within 3 days;
The last thing you're
daughter is going to see;
Will be darkness.
My child..
What can I do?
I am helpless!
I'm just...
one among the twelve.
One among the twelve.
You should take me to the place where
the ritual is going to happen, Nathen.
I want you to take me there.
I don't know what's
going to happen.
Doctor Steve is the person
who has replaced Edward now.
He is the High Priest now.
But he is not like Edward.
He will definitely sense
something is wrong.
Whatever you told them about me,
have they believed it?
I don't know.
You are my friend.
A priest who has come from Goa.
I told them that you've
come here from India,
hearing about this day.
But before he said that,
there was silence.
And Steve's silence,
is never good.
My wife's fate!
Me and her daughter
on the same day;
If something happens
to my child,
neither of us will
stay alive, Adam.
Neither of us!
Wait for me for one more day.
And if I don't come back,
take her back safely,
to this post code.
Taking another child's life,
cannot replace my daughter.
Steve,
he is Mr. George Augustine.
My friend.
It's a privilege, Mr. George!
Suppose it's His will that you
bear witness to this evening.
Get him a robe, Nathen.
It's time to start proceedings.
Gentlemen,
fellow disciples,
Tonight we gather to
pledge our faith,
in blood!
Tonight, we gather
to forge our belief,
in flesh!
Tonight, we gather
to show gratitude,
with life!
Bring her!
Mr. George,
would you be so kind as to
help her on to the altar?
Now place your palm on mine.
And swear allegiance
to His blood,
with a drop of your own.
Either side of this knife,
bear the same blood.
Isn't that the truth?
Mr. Adam Joan!
Sorry.
Sorry, Steve.
He has my daughter.
I didn't have a choice.
I know.
Now,
tell me where you have
kept the little girl.
And I promise you,
this one dies a quick death.
Remain silent,
and she bleeds till dawn.
Wait!
Wait!
EH163JY
That's where she is.
Malcolm,
Steve,
she's not here.
Are you sure?
Yes.
There's no one in the house.
Nathen,
He's listening.
By dawn,
if my friend and
his little girl,
are not back home safe;
I promise you
The next time you see Lucia,
you will be dressed in black!
Adam,
you should come back;
With her!
Sorry Nathen.
We cannot wait any longer.
It's time to start the prayers.
Steve!
No, Steve!
My daughter!
You have to do something!
Please!
Please, Steve!
No!
I said, no deaths before
the holy sacrifice.
Go!
Go save your daughter!
And if you can,
my daughter too.
Don't die on me, Adam.
Not yet.
I want you to watch
me cut her open.
You should have known
I'd come for her.
I am her father!
Hi Ila!
How are you?
- I'm fine, uncle.
Did you keep those
flowers there?
Yes uncle.
Smart girl!
Okay.
Ila
Do you know who that is, dear?
I know!
My father's brother.
Elder brother.
Come, dear.
Let her grow up.
As mine and Unni's daughter.
In the future,
at an age when she can
understand everything;
I will tell her myself.
About her own father and mother who
sacrificed their lives for her.
For the sin that you left
her and went away once;
Even after you paid penance
with your own life;
Your daughter,
isn't recognizing you, Adam!
In the future,
she might discover the truth.
On that day,
with much more
beautiful flowers,
she will come here to see
her father & mother.
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