#tegpe

You can't do this job if you're compromised. I learned that a long time ago. I took a man's life. I'm unworthy.

We beg of You, through the intercession and help of the archangels, for the deliverance of those who are enslaved by the evil one. All saints of Heaven, come to our aid. From hatred, free us, O Lord. From thoughts of jealousy, rage, and death, we beg You, free us, O Lord.

It's not your enemies that devour your flesh. It's the people you love. And that's why you leave them.

Andy, listen to my voice. Can you hear me? Andy, there's something inside you. You can feel it, can't you? It's cold. Yes. And it's got its filthy hands wrapped around your memories. It lies, Andy. It twists.

You want to know what's in my head? Arguing. Mum and dad barking at each other like dogs, both of them drunk. He's swinging a hammer, she's in a ball on the floor, trying to scoop her brains back in with both her hands. I'm yelling at him to stop, but he cracks her again. And now there's blood coming out of her mouth like a fountain. I'm seven years old. I pull his poaching rifle off the back of the door, and I shoot a bullet right in the middle of his throat, and even as he's going down his big, bloody hands are trying to squeeze the life out of me. That's for starters.

She is going to find you, you know. First you, then the old gray lion and his little cub.

You're gonna look at other kids, other parents, and you're gonna say, "Why me? Why can't I have their life instead?" And then you'll get better. You'll come out the other side. You'll be stronger than you were before. 'Cause you will know exactly who you are. That's what survivors do.

The last time I trusted a vision, it led me to you. Was that also a mistake? It's starting to feel like that, yeah.