[eerie music]
[ghostly whispers]
[ominous music sting]
[ghostly whispers intensify]
[thumps]
[exhales sharply]
-[thuds] -[Dusty exhales]
[breathing heavily]
[ghostly whispers]
[both grunting]
Ah! [groaning]
[ghostly whispers]
[thumps]
Oh, shit.
My man Dusty's all badass now, just killing everybody he sees.
He didn't want to.
I mean, he never wants to, but…
he didn't expect anybody else to be home.
Can we try just once to, um, get through a story without the peanut gallery?
He didn't want to.
Especially not her, not Harmony.
She was a sweet girl and always nice to him at school.
But the night before he got his orders…
[door creaking]
[Dusty inhales]
[exhales]
[ominous music sting]
[gasps]
Harmony.
[shudders]
Harmony.
There's no use resisting it.
Not once the voices pick a girl and Harmony didn't deserve it.
But then the girls never do.
And, well, the voice is… they're never wrong.
[detective] You're wrong. I hate to say it, but you're wrong.
Hear me out. He's our age.
The killer's a teenager. Maybe even a student at the Velt.
He can't be. I'm sorry.
You didn't even read it.
I don't have to.
Everything indicates that this is a young man.
The crime scene itself says otherwise.
Let's just say, it's very familiar.
Identical, in fact, to some other murders
whose details were never, ever made public.
Now, I can't say what those details are.
The symbol.
On the card.
You are a smart one.
You've seen this before.
And you think it's an older man because of the previous murders?
Started 40 years ago.
-How many? -That's not important.
-How many? -More than Dahmer. Less than Bundy.
-S-serial killer. -You said that. I didn't say that.
And I also didn't say that whoever he is, his MO hasn't changed one bit,
not one iota, not one note, for 40 years until last night.
I think he knows we're onto him.
I think he realizes he can't outrun us forever.
Three detectives,
three of us, all told, have handled this case,
passed it down the line like a bad infection.
But that ends here. That ends with me.
He's gotten away with it for decades, but he's old now and he's tired now,
and I'm going to get him.
So, no, dear.
Don't worry about the boys at school.
But do call me if you happen to spot an older man
hanging around the parking lot.
[upbeat music]
-She wouldn't even look at it. -[Dusty] But your theory makes sense.
[Sheila] Our theory.
I mean I couldn't have done it without you.
Don't say that.
She's convinced it's an older guy.
I guess she's right. I mean, she has to be.
-The math and… -What about math?
[sighs]
You know what? That's enough of this for now.
Look, I got to go to practice, but tonight, I owe you a date.
A real one.
I promise, no more killers, no more weirdness.
-Just you and me. -I love that.
Really.
[school bell ringing]
Dusty, right?
Hey. Yeah, that's right.
Sorry to bother you at school.
I'm just wondering if you could help me out with something.
I'd be happy to try.
Your girlfriend, Sheila,
she said you're a tech guy. Internet savvy.
Do you use Einstein?
Everybody does.
What I want to know is if an adult wanted to have an Einstein account
and even impersonate someone and go into the chat rooms,
they could set up any account they wanted, right?
I mean, pretend to be someone else, maybe even a kid.
Sure.
Have you ever noticed anything like that?
I mean, are there any accounts that you think are suspicious?
No. I mean, nothing comes to mind.
Wait, are you…
Are you asking if I've noticed police accounts on Einstein?
Are you guys undercover in the chats?
Because if you are, that's wild.
I mean, ingenious, really. Are you?
If we are, we're just a fly on the wall.
Nothing for you to worry about.
Least I hope not.
So what is your account handle?
[chuckles] Um…
[detective] I want to know what kind of names people use.
People your age.
Like do you prefer your first name or a nickname?
I mean just… we're just figuring this out.
Um, it can be anything you want.
Well, let's just say I want to look like someone your age.
That's what I'm getting at.
What is yours?
DustyS1980.
Uh, do you have any other accounts?
Uh, no. Nope. Just the one.
Okay.
Listen, if you have a few more minutes, I would love to pick a brain a little more
about exactly how those chat features work.
[Sheila] You keep staring at me?
[Dusty] Yeah.
I really like looking at you.
[chuckles]
Thank you again.
You were really great this whole time.
Really? You didn't have to help me with my little investigation.
But you did anyways.
Even if you were just humoring me.
I appreciate it.
You were great.
I wasn't…
Uh, I wasn't humoring you.
Sheila.
I don't think you want to be here with me.
Weird lying but okay.
You deserve better than me. You really, really do.
[low-key music plays in radio]
[ominous music sting]
[breathing deeply]
[ominous music sting]
Sheila.
[gasps] No.
Sheila.
Not her, please.
Sheila.
[ghostly whispers]
Sheila.
And if you want to hear the exciting conclusion,
you're gonna have to…
[all] Stay alive a little while longer.
That's so mean.
Damn, man. I don't know how you're doing it,
but you're making me feel bad for a guy who killed a classroom full of people.
Well, everybody, that'll make for some sweet dreams.
-Good stuff. -I got one.
Unless you guys are too tired.
Double story.
It's been a while since we had one of these.
Only if you're up for it, Anya.
Well, if you've got a story, hell yeah, I'm up for it.
Okay.
It's a weird one and it's not fully formed yet,
but I think we can all relate.
-It's called "Witch." -[Anya] Oh, I can relate.
Wait, did you say "witch" or "bitch"?
This one is about magic and love, maybe.
And family and fate.
And more than anything…
Well, more than anything,
it's about a girl who wants to save someone.
[Ilonka] Imani was a witch.
Well, all the women in her family were. Far back, as anyone could remember.
Some were shapeshifters, some could levitate.
Imani and her mom, they were healers.
But we'll get to that.
Today is about their second gift,
something all the women in Imani's family could do.
Something her mother called scrying.
Don't try to see through to the bottom of the lake.
Don't pay attention to what's above it.
[Imani sighs]
-I'm never going to get it. -You'll get it.
Maybe scrying's just not my thing.
Just because you can do it, maybe it skipped me or something.
You can do it. Just comes easier to some.
You're close. I'll help this time.
[mysterious music]
[mystical music]
[Imani's mom] There you go.
All that to see a girl drop an ice cream cone.
What's the point?
Describe it to me.
Pretty brown girl, bubbles in her hair, pink dress.
Like her?
Yeah. That's her.
Are you going to help her or not?
Hey, little girl, watch out.
[soft chuckle]
I can see the future.
That's what scrying is. It's seeing the future.
Feels pretty good, huh?
But look.
And that's the other side of the lesson.
World's got a funny way of doing what it wants.
You pull a rubber band, you can stretch it out.
But sooner or later, it's going to want to snap back the way it was.
Universe is stubborn.
Kind of like you.
[chuckles]
So, yeah, you can see the future.
It's not about changing it, though. It's about understanding it.
Helping other people understand their futures, really.
That's what's brought me the most joy at least.
Now, you pull that rubber band a little, it'll snap a little.
If you pull it too far, and that snap back can hurt.
Hurt you. Do you hear me?
-Can we try it again? -No.
We got to go. Break's almost over.
-But, Mom… -And the sun is going down.
Now, listen to me, because this is important.
You keep practicing, you'll get better.
But don't scry at night.
You hear me?
-You can do a lot of good. -Why?
You can help a lot of people once you're good at it.
And you should, my girl.
But promise me that one thing.
Why?
We've got plenty of time to get into all that.
But for now, let's just say it's dangerous.
Promise me.
Yes, ma'am. I promise.
Okay.
Walk me back to work.
GSW to the abdomen. Vitals are weak.
We picked her up on High Street and 35th avenue eight minutes ago.
Ten maybe.
Love you, baby. There's cash on the fridge for pizza.
[Imani's mom] One, two, three, four, five.
One, two, three, four, five.
-[heart monitor beeping] -One, two, three, four, five.
[heart monitor flatlining]
[breathing heavily] One, two, three, four, five.
I'm sorry, Doc.
-Yeah. -[heart monitor flatlining]
Let's call it.
Time of death…
[exhales]
Look at her.
I mean, she's my daughter's age.
[nurse] You tried.
You did everything you could.
Yeah.
Give me the room, please.
I know, Mama. I know.
[Imani's mom] It's a special case.
I'll be okay.
[mystical music]
[groans]
[beeping]
[Imani's mom breathing deeply]
[exhales]
Mom?
Mom! Mom!
Mom!
Help!
[somber music]
[Ilonka] One night, after the funeral was over,
and all the extended family had gone back to wherever they came from,
Imani took her mother's ashes to the lake,
the place they felt the most connected.
But Imani needed answers,
like, why had her mom tried to heal that girl?
Why take that risk?
And her mom had healed people before, brought some back from the brink,
it was her gift.
What went wrong?
In her grief, she forgot her mama's warning.
Never scry at night.
But it was too late.
And as the moonlight bounced off the water,
Imani saw an incredible vision of a boy she never met.
Imani didn't really believe in love at first sight.
But if she did, this was it.
Put the money on the table.
The fuck are you doing here?
I said, what the fuck are you doing here?
[gunshot]
[foreboding music]
[car honking]
Imani Bethel! You've been out here every day moping for months.
We all miss your mom. We do.
-But tonight, you're coming with us. -No excuses.
-[hip-hop music plays on radio] -I don't really feel like--
I don't really feel like hearing your mouth.
Get in the car. Let's go.
-Right now. -Now.
[car engine starts]
[giggles]
Scottie has an idea, and we all think it's good.
So you have to say yes.
Say yes, Imani. For once in your life.
I don't know what you guys want, but I must say no.
Rude. Let her finish.
We know a guy.
I… I know a guy. I think you'll like him.
-I already showed him your school picture. -[Scottie laughs]
My yearbook photo? No, no. No setups. Thank you.
Oh, well, this is awkward because we're pulling up to his house
in like, 15 seconds and he thinks you're cute,
so just say hello and go with it.
-Tonight is a night of yeses. -Say yes, Imani.
Say yes or we'll show the entire school your sixth grade spelling bee photo.
[giggles]
[hip-hop music plays on radio]
[boy] Hey.
Hey. I'm Ben.
You're…
[upbeat music]
So you gotta tell me about your name.
It's an African name. Swahili.
It means faith.
Apparently Ben means son.
So I guess my parents weren't very creative.
My name is Randy, and I'm afraid to ask my parents
what the fuck they were trying to say with that one.
A name and an excuse on one.
I see your dad.
Well, if it fits, you horn-dog.
Oh, shh…
Oh, girl, you're staring too hard. Give the boy a break.
[laughs] No, I don't…
I don't know. I just, I feel like, I know you from somewhere.
Isn't that supposed to be my lame line?
No, seriously. That's all the game I got. I… I was going to use that.
Well, you know him now, so should we get some drinks?
-[Randy] Let's do it. -Yes. Let's go.
[Ben] My treat tonight. What do you all want?
[foreboding music]
Don't go in there.
That's fine. You guys invited me. I'll buy it.
You can't go in there.
Well, that was a short-lived night of yeses.
Look, anywhere but here. No one goes in there.
This is the only store that sells to minors.
So, Peach Rings for Ben,
a few OEs, a bottle of Henny, maybe.
-Yes. -Anything else?
Scottie. Seriously.
-What? -Please don't.
I'll be back. Quicker than you can say no.
[upbeat music]
[car door closes]
[Randy sighs]
You got to relax, Imani. Look, it's fine.
Yeah. I guess you're right.
I'm sorry.
That's okay.
[gunshot]
[Randy] The fuck?
[unsettling music]
-[Randy] Scottie! -[hysterical cries]
Help!
[sobbing]
Help!
[heart monitor beeping]
They said she's not stable yet and they won't let us in there to see her.
How'd you know?
Know what?
You told her not to go in there. How'd you know?
I didn't.
I didn't…
I'm sorry.
[Ilonka] She couldn't tell them. She didn't know how.
Didn't know how to tell them she'd grabbed his arm,
and stretched that band so far, it could snap back at any of them.
And she didn't even understand how or why she knew it.
Only got worse the more she saw Ben.
Her friend Scottie is fighting for her life
on a hospital bed across town
so she can hold hands with this cute boy who should have been dead a week ago.
That didn't stop her from going on a date with him, though.
Just need a few bucks worth. Running on fumes.
[car door slams]
Pump doesn't take cards. I got to pay cash, hang on.
I got it.
-[Ben] You sure? -Yeah.
Stay there. I'm gonna go get some gas.
But you got to buy the movie tickets, though.
[door chimes chiming]
Can I get five on four?
[nostalgic music playing on speaker]
Five on four, please.
You okay?
Mm-hm. Yeah. Five on four, all set.
You all right?
[breathing nervously] Get out.
[Ilonka] And then she felt it.
That rubber band snapping back. Snapping back hard right at her.
[unsettling music]
[clanking]
[foreboding music]
[dull thud]
-Anya. -Oh, God. No.
[Ilonka breathing heavily]
She's alive.
I mean, we can't… [sighs]
What do I do? What do I do?
What do I do?
It's sepsis, which is a body's extreme reaction to infection.
Her… her body is damaging its own tissue.
I know God has a plan for all of us, but--
Can we not do this today?
Screw His plan and screw cancer.
Mercy, God, just give her that at least.
Anya was here when I got to Brightcliffe.
She told me, if anyone ever messed with me, let her know.
No one ever did.
I hope the same for her.
Don't fucking mess.
Not with that one.
I just hope it's easy.
Easy as it can be.
I guess.
Death is…
It's getting familiar now.
It lives here.
You feel that, right? It lives… here.
Well, if it's here for Anya…
I hope it doesn't get comfortable.
I hope it is gentle and quick.
Just walks through her room.
No.
Hope it's gentle?
This whole thing, for each of us, it's a sentence.
We're supposed to just sit here and let it happen to us?
Like the disease is sitting there saying,
"Get on your knees, cover your eyes, and wait until I'm ready for you."
And we're saying, "I hope it takes it easy on me?"
Well, I won't die begging my cancer or Anya's to be gentle.
I'm waiting on cancer with a Molotov and a machete.
And if it takes one step into Anya's room,
I hope she rips into its old, wrinkly, ugly face with her fucking teeth.
And I don't care what it costs.
If there's a way to save her, to save me, to save us…
I'd burn the world down.
That's what it means to love her.
I understand how you feel. I do.
But I have to say something, and I need you to hear.
It is not up to us.
We don't make the rules
and we do not get to change the outcome.
And when people try to find some shortcut,
some loophole,
some advantage over life, over death.
People can get hurt.
People can become so obsessed with beating death
that they ruin their lives.
So when that doesn't work…
and Anya is gone…
and you haven't even started to reckon with it…
how are you going to feel?
How are you going to feel if you spend so long fighting?
You don't take a moment…
to say goodbye.
How is she? Any better?
God, I hate that she's isolated like that.
It's not about isolation.
It's about recovery and protecting all of you.
Sepsis isn't contagious, but the underlying infection can be.
You can go in there, just wear a mask.
[heart monitor beeping]
You know, when I first got here,
I wanted you to like me so bad.
To just be nice.
Now, I just want you to curse at me.
Wake up and yell at me.
Tell me how stupid I am for feeling this way.
[sniffles]
I just want to say thank you.
For arguing with me.
For calling me out on my bullshit.
[breathing shakily]
For being my sister.
[heart monitor beeping]
If you have to leave… [inhales]
I guess…
I guess I will try to make peace with that.
If that's what you want.
I love you.
I want…
to live.
She's awake.
Well, there you are.
Good to see you, Anya.
She's awake.
-That's good, right? -Of course.
Does that mean she's gonna live or…
-[Dr. Stanton sighs] -What does that mean?
It means she's awake right now, which is so good.
I mean, she can hear you and she can answer you.
That is a gift, Ilonka. You don't know how much.
But like I said before, we're not fighting gravity.
We're trying to make the landing as soft and beautiful
-and peaceful as we possibly can. -[sighs]
Ilonka. Ilonka.
[unsettling music]
[birds chirping]
[Shasta] Good afternoon.
I saw you on the monitors.
I thought I'd come and say a quick he--
[Shasta] I'm so sorry.
I know what it's like to watch a friend slipping away.
I know what that's like.
And she said that you can't fight gravity.
Fine advice.
So you're out here.
Why?
Uh…
Yeah, I'm…
[sighs]
So this diary belonged to a girl who used to live here a long time ago.
Her name is Julia Jayne.
And she walked away, healed.
And… and this other one belonged to another girl, even older.
A girl whose mother believed with everything that she had,
that this place was special.
Anya is hanging over a cliff,
and she could fall off any second.
If there's any chance,
anything I can do for her,
no matter how--
It's not crazy.
Listen.
What do you hear?
I don't know.
It's nature.
It's ordinary.
Those birds, those bugs… You're hearing the songs of beings.
Simple beings. They're so simple that we ignore them
who defy gravity every single day.
And it's normal.
Gravity ain't all that. Tiny, stupid bugs defy gravity without a thought.
And that's not crazy. That's natural.
People say you can't defy gravity
and their air is flying right over their heads.
People pay a fortune to have needles stuck in their skin.
Acupuncture, acupressure,
aromatherapy, ear candles, infrared light therapy.
And that's not crazy. That's normal.
That is so normal. That's a kiosk at a mall.
People packed into churches, faith healing,
mailing checks to Billy Graham to pray for a cure.
And that's not crazy. That's faith.
As long as it's just one God, or the right God.
But the real stuff,
the wisdom that people have gathered for thousands of years
that kept us alive before we started poisoning the air,
and the land, and our bodies,
that stuff, that is crazy. It has to be crazy.
The world went crazy a long time ago.
And the few of us, the rare ones, who are able to find our sanity again,
well, that crazy world, it calls us crazy, doesn't it?
There is a lot in here.
And a lot out here.
You gather that water,
you're gonna need a little less than a gallon.
And we should talk about the five sisters.
I assume you've done your reading.
How many women are there other than you and Anya?
[Ilonka] Uh…
Um, there's Cheri, and Natsuki, and Sandra.
That's four and with me, that's five.
See? What are the odds?
Oh, my god.
-That's the Paragon. -No.
The Paragon had issues, went off the rails.
This is something older than the Paragon.
[Shasta laughs]
Don't look so surprised. You came here for a reason.
You should be happy that you're right.
Ilonka, you're right.
Now listen carefully,
because if you want to save your friend,
you're going to need to do exactly what I tell you.
-No. No way. -Hear me out.
I'm so glad someone else said it first.
Because I hate to sound like a chicken shit,
but I am quite scared to do this right now.
So, um, thanks for being the first.
You don't really expect it to work.
Why not?
It's no crazier than anything else.
And I think it's worked.
It's worked here before.
And this isn't my idea.
This… this goes back to the ancient world.
-And you want to do this ritual… -Tonight?
But it's bullshit. [chuckles]
[Ilonka] Then you have nothing to lose.
Who cares if we spend a couple minutes on some bullshit?
We do that every night.
Yeah, and what if we get caught?
What are they going to do, kill us?
Do you really think this is going to work?
I think Anya would kick the devil in the teeth for any of us.
Any of us here.
So if it could work,
if there's one chance in a thousand, in a million…
she's worth that chance.
Come on. This is crazy.
This is the kind of borderline loony shit.
[Kevin] I'm in.
If it's bullshit, it costs you nothing but time.
And time is the least that any of us could offer right now.
Time is what she needs.
I'm in.
Look, people can say shit is crazy all day long, but…
Anya and Rachel both talked about seeing that shadow or whatever,
and Ilonka has talked about seeing that old lady.
I've had weird dreams every night I've been here.
So, yeah, maybe crazy is not all cut and dry.
And, well, if there's any magic in here, any at all,
I want to point it to Anya.
Oh, fuck it.
Maybe there are angels up there after all.
I mean, if there are, then I want them on our side.
I mean, all technology looks like magic until it doesn't, so…
[huffs] I'm in too.
[Cheri] I guess I don't know what normal is,
because this all sounds perfectly reasonable to me.
[Spence] Okay.
Fuck it.
Let's kick the devil in the teeth.
But you're not kicking the devil. You're kicking God.
Listen to yourselves.
Ancient pagan rituals, blood sacrifice.
Off of some old book written by gosh darn cultists.
This is false idols, false gods, the great deceiver.
You don't mess around, excuse me.
You don't fuck around with this stuff. You don't.
Because that world, the world outside the body,
the spiritual world, it's not about saving bodies,
it's about saving souls.
And you go poking around there, opening doors,
dialing all the wrong numbers.
Something is going to pick up.
This is serious and this is dangerous. So no. I'm out.
-Sandra, we need you. -No. What you need is to stop.
Love Anya enough to do that. Love her enough to stop.
And don't put yourself and all of us in real, honest, mortal, spiritual danger.
Please.
[door closes]
[knocks on door]
Can I come in?
I'm sorry about earlier. I bet they're all pissed off at me.
No, they're not pissed off.
Did they send you here to change my mind?
They don't know I'm here.
You've been trying so gently.
So persistently to invite everybody into your faith and…
I bet you're lonely there.
I wonder about that a lot.
It's exhausting.
You don't believe what Ilonka is selling, so, if you did it out of love,
don't you think God would understand?
I can't.
I can't put on my faith and take it off that way. It's just…
it's not what I believe.
And I got to stay true to what I believe.
I'm sure this is the closest thing to family any of us has.
Closer than blood.
And one of us needs help.
I can pray for her.
And you should.
But you don't have to believe anything.
You don't have to do anything either.
Just show up.
[pensive music]
Ilonka.
[unsettling music]
Ilonka, you okay?
What's happening?
[sinister music]
[Sandra] Ilonka!
Ilonka! Ilonka! Ilonka!
No! No! No!
Ilonka! Ilonka! [sobbing]
Please! Ilonka!
[gasps, pants]
Jesus.
Oh, Jesus. Help me.
[breathing heavily]
[door creaking]
[heart monitor beeping]
[heart monitor stops]
[Ilonka] Hey.
We're breaking out.
Hey, beautiful. It's a jailbreak.
-Fuck yeah. -We're here for you, killer.
Bear with us. We're going to try to fix this.
We'll meet you down there.
[metal clanking]
[elevator whirring]
[mystical music]
[clanking]
We're going to do it.
I think I finally know how,
and we're going to save you.
You understand?
We're good.
[ominous music sting]
[elevator clanking]
[Spence] All quiet upstairs. Not a peep.
-[Ilonka] Did you bring all the stuff? -Yep, we're good.
Okay. This is going to be weird, but just know it's because we love you.
Damn, new girl. Who knew your love was so freaky?
[soft chuckle]
Thank you.
Okay.
Robes on, around the circle.
[Ilonka] We start by invoking their names.
Panacea.
[all] Panacea.
Hygieia.
[all] Hygieia.
Iaso.
-[all] Iaso. -[elevator whirring]
I thought you said no one followed you?
-They didn't. -[Spence] Guys, if that's a night nurse
and they don't send it back down…
[Ilonka] There's got to be a summon button, yeah?
[Natsuki] No.
At least not one that I found.
[elevator clanking]
[elevator whirring]
Oh, thank God. It's just Sandra.
Sandra. Showing up.
Did you guys start?
Barely. Here with us?
Was there anything weird when you guys got down here?
Weird like what?
No, it's been fine.
And I'm so happy that you're here with us.
[Sandra] I'm with you. Just to make sure…
To make sure we're careful. And to participate in my own way.
My way. But okay, I am here.
I'm here.
Yeah, you are.
Aceso.
[all] Aceso.
Aglaea.
[all] Aglaea.
We call on you, the five sisters, daughters of Asclepius and Epione.
We call on you to heal our sister, Anya.
Everyone brought their sacrifice?
My sacrifice.
To me, it symbolizes home.
Everyone who met me threw me aside.
Made me feel like garbage.
But my foster mom, Maggie, when she met me…
she wouldn't let me go.
She wanted me.
And she took me home, and she and Tim gave me this bracelet,
and I've touched it every day since she died.
[grunts]
[fire crackles]
I love you.
I love you too.
I got this for running my first 400 meet.
Pistol went off. I swear I…
felt like air.
It reminds me of freedom.
And power.
And of feeling invincible.
For Anya.
The most powerful person I've ever met.
[clanks]
[somber music]
This is every movie we ever saw.
Every shared popcorn.
Every fight we had over whether Wesley could hold a candle to Denzel.
This is my entire relationship with my mother in a bundle.
[exhales] Shit, I love you, Anya.
You know that you can't get it this way, right?
I wouldn't care even if I could.
Her name was Margaret Rainy, and that was our thing.
These little footballs fly across the classroom
whenever the teacher turned her back.
We were aces.
I didn't realize it at first, but I kept every single one.
Of the notes she wrote me,
and I loved her.
And I've never admitted that before.
This is all I know of love.
And I give it to you, Anya.
[Amesh] This is my dad.
It's when he first moved to nowhere, Oregon.
Only brown guy in town, but he's smiling.
Yeah, and he's got this look on his face like, "Yeah, motherfucker, try me."
And that's my dad.
And it's my favorite thing I have.
[tender music]
This is from a really dark time in my life.
A time I was lucky, I survived.
Before I knew how dark things could really get.
This is from a car that I was lucky I survived.
And well, if any of that luck can find its way to you, Anya…
It was a gift from a boy, a really special boy,
a boy I love who loves… who loves me, but,
I couldn't or I mean, I know I shouldn't, so, uh…
And nobody knows about it, just God, so…
If the five sisters or whoever,
if they need more information about what this means,
they can just ask my God because he knows.
For Anya. [sniffles]
[clanks]
[sniffles]
I love you, Sandra. [sniffles]
Whose is that?
We needed five sisters.
[fire crackles]
The blood of five sisters and three brothers
for our sister Anya.
[unsettling music]
Sorry.
-It'll be cold. -Okay.
[all] Panacea. Hygieia.
Iaso. Aceso.
Aglaea.
Panacea.
Hygieia.
Iaso.
Just a little longer.
[all] Aceso.
[breathing heavily] Please. Just a little longer.
[Ilonka] Kind Panacea.
Daughter of Asclepius and Epione.
First of physicians, swiftest of healers.
Trusted mender of broken men and women,
through you do the lame walk…
[sinister music]
Guys?
[ghostly whispers]
Oh, my god.
[ominous music]
[mystical music]