Annabelle: Creation Page #3
saying your name over and over...
...till you can't stand it.
Wait.
Nancy. Nancy.
- Nancy!
- No, Mrs. Mullins, no!
Nancy.
No.
She's ready to feed.
Carol! Carol! Carol!
- Stop it. We're not supposed to be up.
- Well, you were doing it, too.
Me?
Okay, why isn't he answering her?
- Nancy...
- Don't look at her.
No! No, please, please, please!
Please! No, please.
Please.
She's gone.
She's gone. She's gone.
- What's going on?
- What on God's Earth?
Miss Sister Charlotte...
Mrs. Mullins... she was here.
In this room.
She was standing right over there.
Who?
Your wife, apparently.
They said she was just in here.
That's impossible. My wife
hasn't been able to walk for years.
Girls. Girls!
Let's go back to our studies, okay?
You okay, Nance?
Did you really see Mrs. Mullins
in your room last night?
- Yes. We swear. We were under the covers...
- Nancy, stop it.
last night. You know that.
Mrs. Mullins?
Sister Charlotte, could I trouble you
for a glass of water?
Of course.
All of you are more than welcome
to stay as long as you need.
It's good to hear some life again.
We've been cooped up here so long,
I'd forgotten what that sounded like.
What a lovely picture.
She was taken from us...
...at an early age, unfortunately.
If you could turn away for a moment, Sister?
Yes, of course.
I'm very sorry to hear about your daughter.
But we find comfort in knowing
she waits for you in Heaven.
I wish that were true.
Oh, my gosh.
You shouldn't be in here.
Whose room is this, anyways?
The Mullins had a daughter. It was hers.
"Had" one?
I think she died.
And I think that was her
playing the music, too.
- I'm not. It's the truth.
Then why are we in here?
- We should leave.
- No. No.
Linda...
...what is it?
We shouldn't be in here.
Okay.
I'll leave in a minute.
Well, I'm going.
Who's doing that?
Hi.
You're the Mullins' daughter, aren't you?
What happened to you?
Will you help me?
What do you need?
Your soul!
Charlotte!
Sister Charlotte!
No!
How do you feel?
Give her some space.
Girls...
...Janice is feeling a little down right now
so we need to do what we can to support her.
Time, I think, is all she needs.
She'll walk again though, right?
We'll have to see.
You need sleep.
That's gonna help you with the healing.
I can't stay here, Sister Charlotte.
We can't stay here. We need to leave.
Leave? And go where?
There isn't anywhere else for us to go.
I didn't fall down those stairs.
Something threw me.
What do you mean?
You always say that...
...even though we can't see God, we can...
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