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able to successfully treat.
Well, then consider
the consequences.
You see, if I'm wrong,
Cassie loses her sanity.
If you're wrong,
she loses her soul.
Father, I am fully aware
of the consequences.
And I assure you,
that Cassie Stevens
will have the very
best in medical care.
No. That was it.
I appreciate your time.
We're all very concerned with
Cassie's well being, father.
By the way.
What happened to
that other patient?
She died. As a matter of fact,
right here in this hospital.
She was found with
her neck slit open.
Self inflicted. I am very
sorry to hear about that.
I'd like to leave this with you,
doctor, in case you run out
of those neurological causes.
Which I suspect you might.
This is a case for
demonic possession.
I lost my husband Jack
three years ago. And since then,
Katie's been my life.
Was my life.
Mrs. Dunne...
Please. Just, let me finish.
This belonged to Katie.
She used to take it with
her everywhere she went.
I want you to have it.
-Me?
-Yes.
No, really Mrs. Dunne.
It was your daughter's. I can't.
Please. Just take it.
I can't explain it.
But just something inside me tells
me that she wants you to have it.
Thank you. I'm so sorry.
I know you are, dear.
I know you are. And I forgive you.
I know you are, dear.
I know you are. And I forgive you.
And I know that Katie
forgives you too.
I see you took my advice.
What'd you think?
Not the book to be
reading when you're all alone.
No. I suppose it isn't.
And the book can't compare to
the experience itself.
You mentioned
that the other day.
And a part of me has never
recovered from that experience.
It was a direct encounter
with hatred, Doug.
With a being that is so cruel, foul, and
superior, and without a trace of mercy.
It happened when I was assigned
There had been a series
of killings, murders in
the Columbus area, and the
police were finally tipped off
that a group of high school kids
were responsible for the killings.
an abandoned building.
Inside the building,
the found a basement.
And what they found there,
shocked even the most
hardened of them.
I was brought onto the case
because they suspected satanic
ritualism was involved.
But by the time I arrived,
it was too late.
During the night, the girl had
chewed through her own wrist.
But she left a message for us
on the wall, in her own blood,
Ava Satani.
Hail, satan.
Evil is real, Doug.
And so is the threat
it poses to the bodies,
and the souls of its victims.
You're Katie, aren't you?
I'm Cassie.
I know.
I'm so sorry, Katie.
Thank you.
Who's wrong?
The doctor.
You see him, too?
He's here right now.
Only God can help you, Cassie.
It's alright, Cassie.
You're in my office.
You're safe now.
What is it, Cassie?
What did you see?
The little girl.
The one I've been seeing.
I know who she is now.
Her name's Katie.
She was killed in the other car.
This little girl.
Did she say anything to you?
Yeah. She said you're
wrong about the man.
And, she gave me this.
Come in.
I've got the results from the MRI
you ordered for Cassie Stevens.
Good.
Let's have a look.
Were there any abnormalities?
None the radiologist could find.
Said it looked like
Anything there?
Pretty much the same.
If there's anything
going on up there,
it sure didn't show up
on the test results.
Apparently not.
Do you wanna try again?
Maybe recalibrate,
and run a few more tests?
No, I don't think so.
Thank you, Charlie.
Not a problem, doctor.
I'll see you tomorrow.
Good night.
Hello?
Is someone there?
I'm sorry. But the church
is closed for the night.
Lord. Are you okay?
I didn't come for the church,
father. I came for you.
Page 52. Cynthia, locate
the article from New York
Reporter referencing footnote 8.
Hello?
Hello?
Who's there?
Mrs. Johnson?
Everything alright?
Working late, Dr. Switzer?
Yes. Apparently too late.
Yeah. Don't you worry.
I'll get these lights fixed up in no
time. I'm sure it's just a fuse.
Well, I guess it's time
for me to call it a night
anyway. Goodnight, Todd.
Goodnight, doc.
You drive safe now.
Have Cynthia schedule a meeting with
Fr. Jenkins at St. Matthews Parish.
This is Dr. Switzer,
Hillview Medical Center.
If this tape recording is found,
deliver it to Fr. Jenkins,
St. Matthews Parish.
Father, I'm afraid you were right in
your assessment of Cassie Stevens.
Cassie, if you hear this, you
must see Fr. Jenkins right away.
Your life depends on it.
I'm so sorry, Doug.
Thanks.
If you'd like, I can go ahead and
make arrangements for his funeral.
No. You don't have to do that.
You should go home.
Really, it's no trouble.
I keep myself busy anyway.
I'm gonna miss him.
I didn't know who
to give this to.
Thanks.
I'll see you tomorrow?
Cassie, if you hear this, you
must see Fr. Jenkins right away.
Your life depends on it.
Fr. McCready.
Father, it's Justin.
I think something's wrong.
What is it?
Cassie's phone, it's dead.
It rings once,
then just goes silent.
I've tried like five times.
Is it disconnected?
It's her home phone,
and her cell.
I'm on my way.
Cassie?
Honey, are you awake?
Do you want to ride
with me to the airport?
He's coming, Cassie.
You need to go.
Mom? Dad?
Phone rings.
Hello? Hello?
Phone rings.
Hello? Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Come.
No. But you're dead.
It's time for you
to join us, Cassie.
We'll be together again,
Cassie. Just like before.
Take the knife, Cassie.
Cassie!
Cassie?
Justin?
Cassie?
Justin! Over here!
They're here.
They're in this room.
Come on, we'll get
you out of here.
No. There's no time.
We need to do this now.
Can you do this?
Yeah. Yeah, let's do it.
Here, hold this candle.
Hold it so I can read.
Can you read for the assistant?
Yeah. Of course.
In the name of the Father,
and of the Son,
and of the Holy Spirit.
Justin. I need you to
focus.
Okay.
Be merciful on us, Lord,
and save this young child,
Your servant.
Because she hopes in You,
Lord.
Be a tower of strength
for her, Lord...
Be a tower of strength
for her, Lord...
In the face of the
enemy...
Let the enemy have no
power over her...
And let the son of
iniquity not succeed
in injuring her...
Lord, hear my prayer...
And let my cry reach you.
Go, father!
God of mercy, come to
the assistance of this child,
you created in Your own Image.
And cast into the bottomless pit
We drive you from her unclean
spirits and all satanic powers
in the Name and power of our
Lord, Jesus Christ.
Justin!
Cassie...
Cassie...
-Cassie... Come with us.
-Come with us, Cassie.
Cassie...
Cassie...
Join us, Cassie...
Be a part of us.
Come with us.
Come with us,
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