The Conjuring Page #4
and Daddy into mine.
Nana said with this we will
always be together.
You'll be with me and
I'll be with you.
I miss you and Daddy.
Hey, Hon!
Yeah?
You're not gonna believe this.
Carolyn's voice didn't record.
- What do you mean?
- Listen.
My name is Ed Warren. It's November 1st, 1971.
I am sitting here with Carolyn Peron.
And her family who have been experiencing
supernatural occurrences.
Alright, go ahead.
Hurm, from the first occurence.
Nothing! The whole time. I don't know,
you find anything?
A lot. That makes no wonder they
going through what they are.
That the original farm house, built
in 1863 by a man named Jedson Sherman,
He was married to a woman
named Bathsheba.
And she related to
Mary Town Esty.
She's one of the woman accused of witchcraft
and assailant, she hindering a trial.
So, after Bathsheba married
Jedson, they had a baby.
And when the baby was
seven days old, Jedson
caught her sacrificing it in
front of the fireplace.
She ran out to that tree by the dock,
climbed up, proclaimed her love to Satan,
cursed anyone who tried
to take her land,
and hung herself.
Time of death was pronounced
at 3:
07 in the morning.- Well, that explains a few things.
- Here, so does this.
Her last name was Walker, she
lived there in the 30's.
She had a boy named Rory, who
mysteriously disappeared in the woods.
Then she killed herself in the cellar.
And that's not all.
See what was the original 200 acre farm,
has been subdivided and sold off.
There was another boy who
drowned in the pond here.
He lived in the house over here,
And the woman worked
as a maid in the
neighboring home, she
committed suicide, too.
People who took her land.
I am sitting here
with Carolyn Peron.
And her family who have been experiencing
supernatural occurrences.
Alright, go ahead.
From the first occurence.
Owh, here's Brad.
- You find it okay?
- Oh, yeah.
Drew, this is Officer Brad.
Officer Brad Hamilton, Harris Ville,
Rhode Island PD.
Nice to meet you, man.
So, you're lucky new cop, huh?
Guess so.
- You're here to catch some ghost, right?
- Take it easy, Adam Drew.
Okay, so help me get the
stuffs unloaded.
Take this.
Whatever!
When you're finished here, why don't
you head upstairs, alright?
You got it.
What's wrong with the Chevy?
Uh, what's not wrong with her.
- Needs a new carburetor to start.
- Oh, yeah?
Kind of put fixing her
up on hold for a while.
Yeah.
You hand me in the
thermostat, would you?
What's this, uh, do?
Owh if there's an instanst drop
of the temperature,
thermostat triggers the
camera to take a picture.
Do you actually caught things on film?
Yeah, that's the point.
Why, uh... Why out here?
Well, this is where the
witch committed suicide.
She hung herself from the branch
right above where you're standing.
How could a mother
kill her own child?
She just used her god given gift
as the ultimate of fence against him.
Which is believed will elevate
her status in the eyes of Satan.
Hm. Well...
that's a nice stay at the beach, huh?
How did you know?
Some insight, it's like a peek
through the curtain in
another person's life.
Hmmm.
They means so much to me.
We're driving along the coast.
Nancy pointed out how pretty
the view was.
I thought this is the perfect
opportunity for a photo.
We're gonna starts fresh, you know.
A new house, a new beginning.
You should've seen Roger and the girls.
I've never seen them so happy.
They mean the world to me.
Put your hand flat on the desk.
- Hmm?
- Now take it off.
Here we go.
See? It's just revealed source
that naked eye can't see.
Pretty fired, isn't it?
Yes, it's scurvy.
Drew, you get the bullet
ready for Brad?
Yeah, already log in on, sir.
What? I had to go.
All the rooms are coming in pretty good.
Good!
- What's in the bottle?
- Holy water.
The presence of
religious icons will...
get the reactions from
any thing unholy.
Sort of pisses them off.
So I set these throughout the house,
see I can stir things up a bit.
- Like holding a cross to a vampire?
- Yeah, exactly.
Still don't believe in vampires.
Wasn't me.
Brad, get the camera.
Right, it's 9:
18, we headed down to thecellar with the door just open on its own.
Have Lorraine and Officer
Brad Hamilton with me.
Lets keep the cellar light off.
Give us a sign that you want
to communicate with us.
Everything alright?
Definitely something's in here.
Alright close the door,
we'll start it!
Come on.
Now.
- Come!
- I get on this.
Now there.
Well, like I said, doesn't
always work when you want it to.
Yeah, maybe the camera
picks something up.
Watch out.
For a guy who doesn't believe,
you looked a little freaked out
when the door slammed shut.
It must have been a draft.
Owh, it's funny.
A draft never put that look
on my face before.
I believe the clock.
It's 3:
08.I think I might take the
girls for ice cream later on.
- What do you say about that?
- Oh, yeah!
- Honey, you wanna come?
- No, I'm exhausted.
I'm just gonna take a nap.
The late night, they're getting to me.
Probably it's a good idea.
Why don't you get some rest,
Lorraine and I watch
over things for a bit.
Really?
I better take off, my shift
starting in an hour.
Oh, the house doesn't felt
like this in a long time. I think
the kids feel a lot
safer with you around.
- I can get used to this.
- What, me doing laundy?
A nice place, nice, fresh country air, huh?
Uh-huh.
This... such a beautiful
family, don't they?
Yeah, the little one, April.
She brings you some pancakes?
Yeah.
- We've gotta help them.
- I know.
I'll start with the Chevy.
Carolyn, are you okay?
Carolyn, open the door!
Carolyn, open up!
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
You sick?
I woke up, just feeling
little nauseous, that's all.
- I thought I saw..
- I hear Roger and the girls.
A minute.
Nancy! Nancy, come on!
You like junk!
- Hey guys, you wanna play..
- Boring.. - Thank you Daddy.
Let's go play.
- I thought that was you.
- Hey, I hope you don't mind.
Get a good deal on a rebuilt, the
a wrecking yard in Smithfield.
- Nice. Looks like you know what you're doing.
- Yeah, we'll see.
Got a nice place here, Roger.
Lorraine and I always wanted a
spot in the country.
I'll sell you this one.
Hey, get me the wrench, would you?
Hey, uh...
Really means a lot to us
to have you here.
I gotta admit I was a little
bit skeptical going in.
I just want to say thank you, though
for coming out, what you did.
I can't take the credit. It, uh...
It's all Lorraine's.
- I didn't want to!
- Oh, why is that?
Whatever Lorraine
sees, feels, touches...
it helps people, but
it also takes a toll on her.
Little piece each time.
Couple months ago we
worked on a case.
She saw something.
It took a real big piece.
When we got home, she went into
our room, locked herself in.
Didn't talk, didn't eat,
didn't come out for 8 days.
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