“Do you think that the body we found is related?” asks Muldoon. Yes, Detective. Without a doubt.
Quick violin pang queued to Lin Shaye’s jaw drop. Holy god. That is a perfectly demented shot. What’s going on here? Nothing good. She’s fully curse-infected and on the prowl.
Detective Muldoon tells Peter that she went to the house. He raises an eyebrow. All the coffee and cigarettes in the world won’t drown the dread she’s experiencing.
Muldoon places her person on the haunted ground, and the curse is now attached to her being. We see the wretched soaking demon pull itself from the tub. Its purpose is all about gathering new playmates for its pleasures. It will never let you go.
Muldoon steps under the door frame of her son’s bedroom. “Mommy, what’s going on?” he rightfully asks. Sorry kid, she ventured where she shouldn’t have, and now you’re doomed as well.
The rage monster is under the bed! Welcome to the most primordial of nightmares, kid.