The Woman in Black 2: Angel of Death Page #3

We were shot down over the sea.

My crew were trapped in

the fuselage as it went under.

I could hear them calling to me.

I tried to swim back down

to them, but... it was so dark.

Couldn't breathe properly.

- I'm sure it wasn't...

- No, it was. They were my crew.

I was the only survivor.

So now I don't like the water.

How did you get this?

Tom had it in his pocket

the night he died.

How did you get it back?

- Get out the way.

- James, get off!

Hello?

Hello?

Edward?

Edward?

Mrs. Hogg says you need to come now.

Edward?

Edward, this isn't funny.

Edward, you're in so much trouble.

Edward?

Edward? Edward.

Don't be such a...

- Here.

- Who's there?

Let me out!

Whenever she's seen,

and whoever by,

one thing's certain,

a child shall die.

- Tell me how to stop her.

- You're too late.

We tried. She killed all

my friends. Now I'm the last.

Come back, please. We'll leave,

then. We'll leave, then!

You brought her back.

Your fault. Your fault.

You brought her back.

You brought her back.

Your fault.

Your fault. Your fault.

Who'll die next?

It must be you

Never needed eyes to hunt.

No.

My friends had eyes,

and so I cried.

My friends had eyes,

and so they died.

Joyce, you're not meant to be in this room.

Joyce!

Your fault!

Your fault!

Harry!

Harry! Harry!

- All right? Get in.

- Please, let's go.

- What's happened?

- Quickly!

"Dear Nathaniel:

I tried to tell you the truth,

but you were too young to understand.

I tried to take you away,

but they discovered my plan.

Now they won't let me near you.

They are sending me to an asylum.

So I'm leaving this letter

with my solicitor, Mr. Jerome.

They cannot stop him from giving

it to you when you are older.

You were brought up thinking

Alice Drablow was your mother,

- but she is not."

But she is not.

Your father, Charles Drablow,

got me pregnant.

This is the truth.

Please believe it.

I will never let you go.

So, please,

come to me as soon as you can,

for I was, am, and always

shall be your mother.

- Jennet Humfrye.

- "Jennet Humfrye."

He died two days later.

So he never knew.

Never knew she was his mother.

It's preposterous.

Even if you don't believe me,

why take the chance?

Harry will take us to the

station and we'll just leave...

- Enough.

- Jean.

- I am telling you that we have to...

- Get out!

Go on.

You want to? I don't want you

here a moment longer.

No! I won't leave them here.

I found Joyce today

trying to strangle herself.

Don't you see?

You're poisoning them.

That was Jennet!

Don't you see?

She's been seen.

We can't leave. We need to get

the children to the cellar. Now.

That's right,

come along. Quick as you can.

- Come along. Come along. Girls.

- Be careful.

Stay away from the glass.

Be careful.

It's OK.

Nobody deserves

to suffer like she did.

Why has this got to you?

Eve?

I had a child. A son.

I wasn't married.

I was too young, so they...

...they took him away from me.

Where did you...?

Where did you...?

Let me see him, please.

I tried looking for him, but...

...they wouldn't tell me where he was.

Or his name.

After a while, I just gave up.

I let him go.

Eve.

We can't let the past pull us under.

There's just too much to do.

Too much to live for, right?

She knows.

No, this has got

nothing to do with her.

She told me, "You let him go."

That was for Alice. Remember? She said

she blamed her for Nathaniel's death.

Made her watch it

over and over again.

This has got nothing

to do with you.

- You're wrong.

- Eve, you need to listen to me.

She wants to take something

away from me.

What?

She wants to turn him against me.

- Everybody, stay together.

- It's only a draft.

Edward, come here. Come here.

Stay close.

My lighter's out of fuel.

Miss, I've found some matches.

Oh, good girl.

That's right.

Give it to me. Let me do it.

Good.

Let's get the other ones lit.

Where's Joyce?

Joyce?

Joyce?

Joyce! Joyce!

Joyce!

Joyce!

Joyce?

Joyce?

- Oh, no. Joyce!

- Joyce!

- No, no, no, no!

- Joyce...

Oh! Oh, please,

not again, no!

No!

Tide's cleared, so I can

take you all back to the village

and then we'll figure out

a way to get you home.

I'm not going back there.

Take us to the airfield.

Uh...

All right.

Ruby, that's yours.

You should leave that.

It belongs here.

Give it to me.

Give to me. Edward!

Thank you, Alfie.

Come back here, Fraser!

Not real.

Harry?

Harry!

- Harry!

- It's a dummy airfield.

So the Nazis bomb here

instead of a real one.

I move lights around, make it

look like planes are taking off.

And I start fire baskets, make

it look like they've hit us.

- I'm a decoy.

- You said you were a pilot.

I was, but after the crash...

I couldn't fly anymore.

So they sent me here,

demoted me.

"Lack of moral fiber,"

they said.

LMF.

Means you're a coward.

- Officially.

- Why didn't you tell me?

I liked the way you saw me.

See? There's that smile again.

Don't look at that.

We'll get the next train out of here.

- When's that, Miss?

- Tomorrow morning.

But... we'll be safe here till then.

OK, go sit down.

This you?

Used to be.

- Miss?

- Yes, Flora?

Tom said Edward saw a ghost.

Is it true?

- Yes.

- These are lies, children.

- There's no such thing...

- Right, that's enough.

She's telling the truth.

I'm tired of secrets.

Did she give it back to you?

I'm sorry if I've upset you,

but you have to tell me.

Please.

What's that?

This isn't real.

I don't want to lose you.

- This isn't real.

- You can't have him!

- He's not yours!

- You're scaring the children.

She's set off the fire baskets!

Damn things won't turn off.

Everybody, stay close.

- Please be quiet.

- Let's hold hands.

And then if anyone lets go,

two of us will know about it.

- Don't be so...

- Do it!

His friends had eyes,

so they died.

The blind man couldn't see her.

Close your eyes.

Everybody.

Let's say our prayer before

bedtime, all right? Come on.

There are four corners to my bed,

four angels round my head.

One to watch, one to pray,

and two to bear my soul away.

There are four corners to my

bed, four angels round my head.

One to watch and one to pray,

and two to bear my soul away.

It's all right, it's all right,

it's all right. It's fine.

It's all right. Don't look.

Hold on. Hold on.

- It's madness.

- Jean.

- We're all going...

- Jean.

- ...mad.

- Jean!

This is madness.

Eve!

Edward? Edward!

Wait!

Edward!

Edward!

Edward?

Edward!

Edward, it's me, it's Harry!

Edward, it's me, it's Harry.

It's all right. They've gone.

Edward?

You're all right.

You're all right.

Take my hand.

Edward!

- Edward! No! Edward!

- Ahh!

Eve.

Nice and slow.

Come on.

Yeah, that's it.

Where's Edward?

- Oh...

- I'm so sorry.

I tried.

I really tried, but...

One of the fire baskets.

I'm so sorry.

Fraser. Fraser.

Did you...

Did you see his body?

- There was nothing left.

- Did you see his body?

Oh...

I'm sorry.

It's not enough

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