Hell House LLC: Lineage (2025)

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Mom wants you to say the

prayer at the cemetery.

Listen,

the hardest part

will be when they lower

her body into the ground.

The

finality of her life will

hit hardest at that moment.

If you, if you need

me to do it, I will.

Pat, say something.

We won't be praying, Catherine.

Okay, we can get the

priest to do the prayer.

No one prays.

But

it's what we do

when we say goodbye.

I'm not saying goodbye.

I'm so sorry, Pat, but

we have to say goodbye.

They're all going

to be punished.

Who?

You know who.

Pat, don't talk like this.

You have to let it go.

Never.

Hello?

Hello?

Oh, sh*t, sh*t!

Help! Somebody!

Help! Open the door!

Help! Help!

Somebody open the door!

Vanessa.

Vanessa.

Where were you this time?

Was it that house, the

one with the cross on it?

Were you at the hotel again?

No, the other place.

Oh. There.

For such specific

places like this

to pop up into your dreams,

it's most likely a

reaction to trauma.

The trauma you experienced

at the Abaddon Hotel.

You still haven't

told me everything

that happened to you in there.

It will help, you

know, to talk about it.

Are you feeling scared?

Maybe it's anger.

Could it possibly be guilt?

What happened when you

were in there this time?

They were all there.

I wake up

and can't tell what's real

and what was just a dream.

A nightmare.

You know, this is

our third session,

and you've never told me why

you came back to Abaddon.

It's 'cause I don't really know.

I just...

After everything

that happened to you.

And Tom.

Any chance of reconciling,

saving the marriage?

I've tried. He

won't speak to me.

I'm, um, uh, toxic

to his career.

Whatever excuse he's

going with these days.

In regards to the dreams,

strangely enough, I've

seen an uptick in patients

that have been...

Well, they've been

experiencing personal trauma

since the deaths at the

Carmichael last year.

How so?

Having dreams that seem so real.

Others have been seeing

things while they're awake.

Things that don't make sense.

I have one patient

whose father was

one of the people

that disappeared

during the Rockland

County Fair in the '90s.

Still unsolved.

He too is having

trouble processing it,

losing sleep, seeing things.

Abaddon eyes.

What?

Is he really seeing things?

No, Vanessa. It's in his head.

It's a collective trauma that

this town is going through.

The deaths of those two

young women at the Carmichael

is having a traumatic effect

on many of the people I see.

What you're experiencing

is perfectly normal.

This will end, Vanessa.

I promise.

Assholes.

Hey, how was your day?

Uh, wow was therapy?

Same. No answers.

Well, I don't think that

there's a doctor alive

who can tell you why you're 37

and living with a

roommate in Abaddon

after dying here years ago.

Here, I-I want you to

try this tea, okay?

It's said to boost your

mood, which clearly you need,

and it, like, bolsters the

immune system and stuff.

Here.

Hey, you

know what was strange?

What?

I saw Bobby Hopewell

in the waiting room.

I haven't seen him since

I first opened the Cellar.

Well, he's obviously

as messed up as you.

Come to the drive-in

after your shift tonight.

Only if I got free popcorn.

When have I not snuck

you a free popcorn?

Don't worry about

Bobby Hopewell.

Hi, you've

reached Vanessa Shepherd.

Please leave a message

and I'll call you back.

Uh, Vanessa. Hey,

it's-it's Bobby.

You know, Bobby Hopewell?

Look, I'm sorry to call

you outta the blue.

I, uh, it's been a while, right?

Look, I'm-I'm sorry

about how things

went down at the Cellar.

I know it was a

shitty thing to do.

But I-I saw you outside

of Dr. Farrel's today,

and, and I really

think we should talk.

I mean, especially

given with your history

at the Abaddon Hotel.

Things have been really

strange for me as of late.

Someone's been digging

into the town's past,

and they got a hold of me

and, and they told me

the strangest things,

and look, I really think

you should hear 'em too.

I mean, hopefully I'm

just crazy, right?

Isn't that why...

Isn't that why half

the people go to

Dr. Farrel's in the first place?

Anyway, please call me back.

I really think we should talk.

All right, this keeps

happening to me.

I-I don't know who's doing it,

but I've got a pretty good

idea of why they're doing it.

So I'm gonna sweep the house,

and I'm gonna record it all.

It's not real. It's

just Abaddon eyes.

It's not real. It's not real.

Hi, Vanessa, it's Dr. Farrel.

I think we need to talk.

Would you mind coming in today?

I found out today

that one of my patients

was found dead.

Bobby Hopewell.

How?

They don't know yet.

Suicide?

I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean...

It's just I saw him

here the other day,

and then he called me.

He called you? What did he say?

We didn't get a chance to speak.

He just left this long

message saying that, um,

he wanted to talk to me about

my experience at the Abaddon.

He mentioned you in here.

Why me?

I mean, we didn't even

know each other well.

He worked for me for a week

when I first opened

the Cellar Bar,

and then he just

kind of flaked out.

His family had seen a

similar tragedy as yours.

His father disappeared in 1993,

one of many that went missing

during the Rockland County Fair.

My mother didn't go missing.

She's not even from here,

she died in a car crash

with my stepfather in 2008.

I know.

And I didn't know

where Bobby's mind

was going myself

either, but he was...

He was seeing things

before he died.

I'm not seeing things.

I'm having nightmares.

You told me that

they would go away.

I know.

I just thought you should

know about Bobby, is all.

He...

He thought there was

something different about you,

but he never said what.

I'm not different.

I'm the same as every

other f*cked up person

who walks through your door.

Hi.

I can't talk right now, I'm

about to go into a meeting.

Gotta go.

Tom?

Tom.

Hey, boss.

Thought you weren't

coming in till tonight.

Yeah, I just wanted somewhere

to be alone for a while.

All right, I can take a hint.

Don't bother Vanessa. I got it.

Hey, um, did you know

Bobby Hopewell at all?

Uh, not really.

He went to the same school

as me, but he was older.

Why?

He was found dead

in his home today.

Nobody knows how it happened.

Jesus.

You didn't know him much?

No.

But he was an Abaddon

lifer, just like me.

An Abaddon lifer?

You know, people who grew

up here and never left.

They really don't know

how he died? Are you sure?

Yeah. Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah, I'm-I'm fine. Sorry.

Um, also, I was doing

inventory in the back

and noticed another

bottle had been swiped.

You want me to grill the staff,

see if anyone knows anything?

No, not right now, just, uh,

keep an eye on it

for me, please.

Will do.

Something's coming

Cold the night comes

All things die and

never come back

Throw the ashes

Grasp your crosses

Pray to him you'll

never come back

They're coming for you, Vanessa.

They missed you at the Abaddon.

They're done missing you.

You're too important.

Hello?

Shh.

-Hey.

-Jesus.

-What's going on?

-Did you hear it?

I don't know. What did you hear?

- It sounded like-

- Like what?

It sounded like someone

was singing downstairs.

-Singing?

-Like a girl singing.

Hey, where are you going?

-Shh!

Did you

get it on camera?

I don't think I

recorded it in time,

but at-at least I tried.

They're already

dead. You can't help them.

Vanessa?

Sorry, I know you

wanted to be left alone,

but there's someone

here to see you.

Uh, who is it?

I don't know. She's blonde.

Kind of bitchy.

She's sitting in the

dining room right now.

Vanessa. I'm Alicia.

You have a minute to talk?

I really admire everything

you did at the Abaddon Hotel

with, uh, Russell and Insomnia.

You were very brave.

I don't like to talk about that.

Perfectly understandable.

I mean, what you went through,

it's just, it's remarkable.

Look, I just wanted to tell you,

I know why Bobby Hopewell

called you before he died.

Bobby and I have been

talking for weeks.

Ever since those three

net sleuth people

were k*lled at the Carmichael,

he's been seeing

things, things that...

Things that he couldn't explain

and that seemed so real.

We open soon.

I have to get ready. It

was nice meeting you.

You never wondered why?

Why you went to the hotel

in the first place

to cover Insomnia?

Cards on the table?

This is everything.

About two years ago, I

started investigating

the deaths of the

Carmichael family.

You know about them?

Yeah, I've heard the story.

Of course you have.

So, late one night back in 1989,

when the Rockland County

Fair was closing up,

a bunch of very inebriated

friends loaded into a truck.

Now, just two miles

from the fairgrounds,

that truck plowed into Patrick

and his sister, Margaret,

who were returning home

from New York City.

Margaret died.

That's...

That's obviously a horrible

situation, but what-

What does that have to do

with, with you, with Bobby?

I know. Bobby's father's

name was Troy Hopewell.

He disappeared in 1993,

last seen at the

Rockland County Fair.

He stayed late, was drinking.

A few people saw him leaving

when the fair was closing

down for the night.

Gone.

What most people don't know

is that Troy Hopewell

was the driver

of the truck that

k*lled Margaret.

Are you saying someone went

after him? Like, for revenge?

Vanessa, pretty much

everyone in that truck

was eventually hunted down.

Winston Jones was

another passenger.

He disappeared in 1995,

last seen at the

Rockland County Fair.

Okay, here's where

it gets interesting.

Before he disappeared,

he and his wife

had a daughter, in 1990.

They named her

Melissa, Melissa Jones.

She would have to

drop outta school,

take on a bunch of odd jobs

to help support her mom,

one of those jobs being an

actor in a haunted house.

She disappeared

inside the basement

of the Abaddon Hotel in 2009.

Hell House.

Probably the drunkest

person in the truck

was a guy named Harper.

Now, he barely remembers

the accident at all.

He was found dead

in the cornfield

near the fairgrounds in 1994,

just dead, heart stopped,

no signs of trauma.

Next to each of these bodies

was a single red ball.

I would bet money

that one of these

was found by police

in Bobby's home.

What does it mean?

That you're dead.

Jesus.

And Harper's last

name was Graves.

He was the father

of Diane Graves.

Now, Diane left

Abaddon as a child,

but she would eventually come

back as an adult years later.

She disappeared inside

the Abaddon Hotel in 2014.

I mean, the lineage

of all these people

leads back to a

smashed pickup truck

along Route 103 in 1989.

And there are countless people

still connected to

the truck occupants.

I think they're all in danger.

Bobby, he began to figure

out he was in danger.

Okay, but I don't...

I mean, what's this have to

do with me? I'm not from here.

No one in my family

was in that pickup.

As far as I can

tell, you're right.

Okay, well, there you go.

But I'm sure Diane had no idea

she was far more connected

to the hotel than she knew.

But she was drawn back

to the town, wasn't she?

Okay, which is why

I'm asking you,

what are you doing here?

You survived the Abaddon,

and yet you still came back.

Look, okay, this is a list

of everyone that

was in the truck

that night that k*lled Margaret.

Do you recognize any names?

Keep calling him.

Is he in danger?

I don't know, but it's

better if he knows, right?

He already thinks that

I'm crazy, this isn't...

It's not gonna help.

I'm meeting with a priest

tonight, Father David Flannery.

Have you heard of him?

Well, if he agrees

to come with me,

we're going to the

Carmichael to end this.

Hey, that's a...

That's a pretty

necklace, by the way.

What is it, if you

don't mind me asking?

Oh, it was my mother's.

She had two charms

for her two children.

It's a butterfly for me

and St. Michael's

for my twin brother.

He didn't survive childbirth.

I didn't know you

were one of twins.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I'll be in touch again soon.

See you after work, right?

Yeah, I'll see

you after the 5:30.

-Okay.

-Okay.

Tom.

Yeah, it's me. What

do you need, Vanessa?

I didn't think you'd

call me back. How are you?

I'm fine.

Look, I don't have a

lot of time to talk,

so can we please just get to it?

Did you sign the papers?

That would be well

worth this phone call.

Uh, not yet.

I will, I just, I need time.

Then why are we talking?

Does it have to be like this?

And why can't we just

have a conversation

without it being so hostile?

I'm not being hostile,

I'm being impatient,

because I have real

responsibilities

that don't involve

shoveling booze into drunks.

Look, I'm sorry. That

was not justified.

I'm, um, I'm just

under the g*n here

with half the town council

wanting to reopen the fair,

and we have to

decide by tomorrow,

so can you please just

tell me why you're calling?

Did you get my texts?

Yeah, I got them.

I'm in danger from someone

who died in the '80s?

No, it's not exactly like that.

Well, then who is

after me? Is it a ghost?

Just let me explain.

But we've been here before.

You've told me all these

scary stories already.

You had me cancel a very

important event once

because of a scary dream.

Do you remember that?

It

wasn't just a dream.

But nothing happened.

Tom, please, something is

seriously wrong this time.

Did you hear about

Bobby Hopewell?

Oh, come on.

Nothing happened to Bobby

other than poor health.

You know, you never told

me how your father died.

Were you too young to remember?

My father? What the hell

are you talking about?

Look, I gotta go.

Just sign the papers.

Hello?

Vanessa?

Hey.

Hey, talk to me. Did

you see something?

Talk to me. Did

you see something?

I don't wanna talk about it.

You have to! You

have to talk about it!

I don't want to!

I do! Vanessa, please!

What happened to you?

Did you see something?

Max, I-I can't. I can't.

Hello?

Is someone out there?

Hello?

I know someone's here.

Who the hell are you?

What do you want?

Stop!

Hey, is that Vanessa?

Yeah, that's Vanessa.

She don't look so good.

-Do you mind?

-Yeah, go.

-Sorry.

Vanessa, are you okay?

What, what happened?

I-I don't know,

Cryst, it just...

I need to be around

people right now.

Okay, yeah, that's good, yeah.

You're okay here.

You're okay now.

Popcorn on the house, okay?

Go enjoy the movie, and then

I'm off just after it ends,

and then you can

drive us home, okay?

Thanks.

Some things call me

Cold the night falls

All things die and

never come back

Throw the ashes

Grasp your crosses

Pray to him you'll

never come back

He's coming for you, Vanessa.

This time, you die for good.

He's behind you, Vanessa.

Look.

Vanessa! Vanessa, what happened?

What happened? Are you okay?

He's in my car! He's in my car!

Okay, okay.

There's nobody here, Crystal.

Okay, okay. It's

okay, it's okay.

There was nothing in there.

You're gonna love this,

okay? This is a calming tea.

It's said to relax the nerves

and help produce, you know,

a calming effect on the body

and help with stress,

so I think that...

I guess that works too.

That can get out of

control pretty quick,

if it hasn't already.

Don't judge me, 'cause I

don't need that right now.

I'm not judging, I'm just...

Something's happening to me.

I don't, I don't

know what to do.

Well, you won't talk

about what happened to you.

Hey, I really think that

you should talk about-

What do you wanna know, Crystal?

How every day, I

wonder how I'm alive,

after feeling the

life pour out of me

and everything going

black in that basement?

None of us know.

There have been two suicides

in the Insomnia cast alone.

But none of that

is your fault, so-

Yes, it is! It is all my fault!

I'm the only one who figured

out what Russell was up to,

and I let it happen!

I was an active participant!

Shh, shh, it's okay.

Hey, you're okay now.

But it's not over, Cryst.

For some reason, I

was supposed to die

that night at the Abaddon Hotel,

just like Margot Bentley

was supposed to die

at the Rockland County Fair.

These things, they never stop.

Okay, okay, listen.

Nobody is gonna get in here.

And if they do,

they're gonna have

to come through me.

No, that's...

I don't think you're

all that intimidating.

Well, that's my

advantage, you know?

No one expects anything from me,

but then, knife to the throat.

Hi.

Are...

Are, are you Father David?

You're, you're a priest?

Do you want me to put it on?

No, I, um...

I was told to reach out

to you because you take on

odd jobs outside the church.

Cross-denominational

conflict resolution.

House calls and such. I mostly

just counsel addicts now.

Is there a residence

you want me to visit?

The Carmichael Manor.

You know about it?

Of course I know about it, lady.

Alicia.

Alicia,

I was one of the two priests

that were brought in to,

well, to mitigate what

was going on in this town

when those freaks were doing

God knows what in that basement.

So, why do you need

a Catholic priest?

What, what could I

possibly do for you?

Uh...

You wanna exercise

the Carmichael.

Holy sh*t.

What do you think?

You know, when I think

about the Carmichael Manor,

an old poem by

Frost comes to mind.

"I dwell in a

lonely house I know

that vanished many

a summer ago."

What does that mean?

Well, the concept

of home is something

that I've always thought about,

something that feels essential

to ending the Abaddon story.

"In that vanished

abode, there far apart,

on that disused

and forgotten road,

"night comes, the black

bats tumble and dart."

By home, you mean

the Carmichael?

No, the Carmichael is a

home. But is it the home?

I guess I don't know.

Vanessa! Vanessa,

what's happening?

What's happening? It's okay.

What happened? What happened?

There's something in

my room, Cryst, I swear.

Okay, Vanessa, trust me,

there's nothing in here.

Will you come to

the Carmichael Manor?

Did something come for you?

No, not for me. Not yet.

But I mean, ever since the

deaths at the Carmichael

last year, it's

only getting worse.

Father, you can't expect me

to finish this on my own.

I can't possibly-

No, you can't.

And that's why you shouldn't

go there either. Ever.

What's the saying?

"The only thing necessary

for evil to triumph

is for good people

to do nothing."

It's not that black and

white. Nothing ever is.

I'll be there at

3:00 PM tomorrow.

Any word from Tom?

Listen, I want you

to hold onto this

until I get back from

the Carmichael today.

What is this?

This is everything

Margot and Rebecca found.

My colleague, Bradley,

was able to get

most of it back

with her belongings.

Why do you want me to

hold onto this for you?

You know, just in case

something happens to

me at the Carmichael.

Bradley and I are convinced that

there's something in

these papers that's key.

We're just not seeing it.

Uh, that's Freddy Perkins

and Thomas Rollins

at the fair in West Virginia.

We think that both

Freddy and Thomas

were Tully's closest associates

when he formed the cult.

And Bradley was onto

something with these pictures.

Go ahead, look at the back.

-Numbers.

-Mm-hm.

What do you suppose they mean?

I don't know, but I

would love to find out.

All right, well, it's

time for me to go.

Wish us luck.

Alicia.

I know. I'll be okay.

I have to say, I do

appreciate you coming out.

Mind you, nobody has

attempted anything like this.

At least not here.

Unfortunately, what happened

to the three of them

falls on me.

It's not your fault.

You couldn't have known.

I wish you luck. Are you

sure the priest is coming?

I guess not.

Welcome to the Lonely House.

Are you sure you're

ready for this?

I'm ready.

Thank you for being

here with me, Father.

Don't thank me yet.

Please, do what you need to.

Hey, Max?

What are you doing out here?

When we were younger,

we used to dare each other

to come out here and just

peek into the Abaddon

Hotel's windows.

Did anyone ever do it?

Some people claim they

did, but they didn't really.

But I did.

You did what?

I came out here, just a

few years after Hell House.

I looked in the windows, too,

but I-I never told anyone.

I was too afraid

to talk about it.

It was so scary back then.

But now it's just this...

What happened when

you came out here?

Nothing.

It was just an abandoned hotel

where a tragedy happened.

But when I was walking away,

I heard a creaking noise,

and then the door opened,

just a little bit.

I stopped and stared at

it, nearly pissing myself.

And I swear I could see

someone just inside,

in the shadows, where

the daylight stopped

and the darkness took over.

Like he wanted to be seen,

but not seen at the same time.

What was he doing?

He was beckoning to me,

like a friendly invitation.

"Just come on inside

the Abaddon, kid."

He was trying to draw me in.

I knew if I went

inside, I would die,

so I just ran.

I ran the four miles

all the way back home

and pretended it never happened.

Why are you telling

me this now, Max?

Because whatever

was in that hotel,

it's out now.

It's among us.

Jesus.

I thought they took

these assholes out.

Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Hopefully that's the biggest

scare we get in here.

Where do you wanna do this?

Let's look around.

Holy sh*t.

Is this where it

was on Margot's video?

Okay, let's start upstairs then.

Not the parents' room.

And I'd rule out the

children's room as well.

Okay, but that only leaves the-

Father?

Who's

there? Show yourself!

Every night, I wake up to a

dead girl in my room with me.

I can't tell if she's

real or if I'm dreaming.

My phone keeps

ringing, I pick it up,

and all I hear is

breathing on the other end.

That could be a prank.

No.

I got some help

tracking down the number

that calls me almost daily now.

What is it?

It's the out of service

number for the Carmichael Manor.

Talk to it.

Just ignore it and walk away.

This house is trying

to scare you away.

Get a rise out of you,

get you to lose faith.

It's working.

Help me.

Come on.

Don't go in there.

Thanks for taking the time

to chat with me, Rebecca.

I'm a big fan of yours.

Sure, Alicia, thank you.

We're all fans of yours.

So, tell me about your

time at the Carmichael.

The Carmichael

Manor is where I died.

Excellent.

And where are you now?

In the realm

of darkness and pain.

Lovely.

I'm about to die in

the Carmichael too,

and I cannot wait

to join you there.

Oh, we're waiting, Alicia.

We're so excited

for you to join us.

We're waiting.

Don't listen to it, Alicia.

Walk to me.

You have to block it out.

Don't let it get into

your head. Don't engage.

Alicia, you have

to listen to me.

I know what I'm talking about.

Are we, are we

gonna die in here?

No, no.

But that's what it

wants us to believe,

because it knows what

we're really doing here.

How do you know?

I don't. I just have faith.

I found this.

Max.

Means I'm f*cked.

Me and Bobby grew up

next to each other.

Our parents were close.

We're linked by so much more

than just being neighbors.

My grandpa got into that same

pickup truck back in 1989.

That one mistake has bonded

so many of us for years.

It's a blood bond. We're

dead because of it.

No, Max, you're not.

I found a red ball

in my arm, too.

-You did?

-Yeah.

And I'm still alive.

We're gonna fight

this. Believe me, Max.

Don't be naive.

There's no stopping it.

Can't fight it. How

do you stop a ghost?

It can't be permanent.

Nothing can be permanent.

Death is permanent.

Our families k*lled

that poor girl.

Now we're forced to

pay the price for it.

Unless...

Jesus, Max.

I'm not gonna let them get me.

Why don't we just do

this in the dining room?

I think the living room.

I think the place that the

family gathered most often

is the best place to

perform the ritual.

I knew you

were gonna say that.

Max, listen to me. Listen to me.

Don't do this, okay?

We can stop this, but

I can't do it alone.

So please, please don't do

this. That is crazy.

I'd rather you

didn't watch. Please.

I think you should take

this from me after.

Don't let them get you.

No, Max, I am not

going to k*ll myself,

and neither are you!

Please, please don't do this!

Look away, Vanessa.

Please, please, please,

don't do this!

Please look away.

Please! Please, please don't!

You can't! Please!

Come on, Chase.

Please don't do this.

Don't do this, don't do

this, don't do this.

Where'd you go, Chase?

Come on.

Hey, Margot.

Margot, it's time to go.

What? No, we are not leaving

here without my brother.

What?

-And what if

something happened to him?

What are we gonna do,

just wait for something

to happen to us?

Are you serious?

No, you know my brother,

he's gonna be fine!

He probably just had another

episode and he's coming back!

Right, right,

he just wandered off again

with his bag in the

middle of the hallway,

without his phone.

Are you serious right now?

-Can we just give him

more time while the sun is up?

- Doesn't that make-

- Margot,

I don't want to wait

here another second!

Please, don't make me!

Can we just

give him more time,

and we will leave before

it is dark, I promise!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

"He wants Beverly found

and safely brought back

to hotel of fear she

might be pregnant"?

"Please handle with caution."

Who the

f*ck is Beverly?

This is where we do it.

Clear a spot on

the table for me.

Okay.

In the name of the

Father and of the Son

and of the Holy Ghost,

the most glorious prince

of the heavenly armies,

Saint Michael, the

Archangel, defend us.

Defend us against the

spirits of the dark world

and the spirits of wickedness.

We drive you from

us, evil spirits.

We drive you back to nowhere,

and with the power of Christ,

forbid you to inhabit

the world of life.

Father.

Father.

What is it?

Where did that come from?

Alicia, I need you to focus.

Light the candles.

Okay.

sh*t.

In the name of Jesus

Christ, our God and Lord,

strengthened by the intercession

of the immaculate Virgin

Mary, Mother of God,

of blessed Michael,

the Archangel,

of the blessed

Apostles, Peter, Paul,

and all the saints.

Okay.

We drive you from

us, evil spirits.

We drive you back to nowhere,

and with the power of Christ,

forbid you to inhabit

the world of life.

Don't look at it.

By the power of our

Lord Jesus Christ,

may you be driven from this

home, driven from all homes,

driven from the souls of

the Carmichael family.

Their souls belongs to the Lord.

Be gone from them. Be

gone from them, serpent.

The Word, God, the

Father, commands you.

God, the Son, commands you.

God, the Holy Ghost...

Check it out,

more numbers. Weird.

Saints, holy

saints, commands you.

The Virgin Mary, mother

of God, commands you.

Be gone, Satan,

master of all disease.

Be gone from this home.

Be gone from this home.

Our Father, who art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come...

Where are you

going to go, Father?

Thy will be done,

on earth as it is in heaven.

There is no heaven, Father.

Our blood rules in here.

Give us this day-

Don't finish the prayer, Father.

He said he'll spare you

and just gut the b*tch.

Give us this day

our daily bread,

and forgive us our trespasses,

as we forgive-

We'll rip you apart

like animals first.

Who trespass against us.

And lead us not into temptation,

but deliver us from evil-

Vanessa.

They didn't make it.

What?

The Lonely House.

It isn't the Carmichael

Manor. It never was.

Where's the Lonely House, Max?

You've seen it.

This was you and

Tommy before you met him?

That was actually taken

three days before

we met Mr. Tully.

I don't get

it, Freddy, why here?

Why do you want me to hang

on to all this stuff for you?

Because it has to live

outside of the hotel now.

It's the last of what ties

us to the Clarksburg Fair.

When we cross over

to the other side,

everything will change, forever.

We become immortal.

As long as his blood

is safely secured

in the soil, we live on.

That was the promise.

What soil?

Don't worry about it. It's

locked away and buried forever.

And should you ever need

the numbers, just look.

Buried where? At his home?

Don't say another word, Patrick.

She knows.

How does she know?

Because she's one of the two,

the two that spawned

from Beverly.

Beverly had twins.

Who's the other?

Hey!

Hey!

Stop!

Mitchell?