Ominous Page #3

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Mr. Young.

How'd you know that name?

I know a lot of things about

you, your wife, your son.

You're probably thinking

you made a mistake, right?

Are you a man

of faith, Michael?

Occasionally.

Well, when you've seen the things I

have, you realize that a crucifix

is just two

pieces of crossed wood.

Holy water,

regular H2O.

The real power

is in the devil.

What if I told you

he could be reborn?

If the right opportunity

presented itself.

Like a recently

deceased young boy?

Two loving,

desperate parents willing

to do anything to

get their son back?

Are you suggesting the devil is

responsible for bringing my son back?

I'm suggesting that

the son you got back

is the devil.

This is a mistake.

I shouldn't have come here.

So a complete stranger

pops out of nowhere

and offers to bring your

son back from the dead?

Come on.

You don't find

that a little odd?

You don't see the catch?

You think what happened at the

church this morning was an accident?

You think Jacob had

something to do with that?

As long as that boy lives...

What do you mean "lives"?

Not you, not your wife,

not anyone you care

or love will be safe.

This is my son

we're talking about.

It is not your son!

What's this?

He was barely 10-years-old

the day he chased his ball

into the middle of the street.

I ran after him,

but it was too late.

He was hit by a van.

He died instantly.

The next day, a man came

to visit his mother and I.

This is your son?

He offered us

a chance to...

To bring Jeremy back.

But it didn't take

long for me to realize

that it wasn't Jeremy.

It was something else.

He'd become something.

I don't know. I got lost.

I was struggling for

an answer. I was scared.

So I joined the church.

And the Lord...

The Lord showed me

what had to be done.

You did this?

-I did what I had to do.

-You killed your son.

No, I killed the devil

who looked like my son.

Jacob has to be stopped

at all costs, Mr. Young.

And only the boy's

father can do it.

Only you can stop Jacob

before it's too late.

You are out of your mind!

I understand what

you're going through.

It'll only get worse,

I promise you.

If Jacob matures,

God help us all.

For your coffee.

Jacob?

Jacob?

Jacob?

"Tapping at the window

And crying through the lock

"Are all the children

in their beds?

"It's past 8 o'clock"

I... I have to go. I'm sorry.

What the hell, man? Hey!

What are you doing?

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey. Say hi to Mom. Say hello.

-Hi, Mommy!

-Hi.

Go on, go on. Good!

What are you

doing out here?

I was...

I was just on my phone.

Can we have

pizza for dinner?

Sure, yeah.

I can't believe

he did that.

What did he say?

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