Previously on Chapelwaite...
Marcella?
Tell us where you hid the book...
or I will bleed the truth from you.
Phillip and Stephen,
they're to blame for your wife's illness
and for all the others.
I knew they'd become something truly unholy.
Fighting didn't chase him off last night.
This did.
The real evil, it's Jakub.
When he comes, he'll bring the Worm.
All that you believe is madness...
that is my book, calling you.
If she has fed...
Mary is no longer your wife.
- May God forgive me.
Faith left an hour ago with her baby.
She hired a coach to take her to the train.
The children told me about your story.
Pack your things and go.
You hurt us.
I made a terrible mistake.
God, He offers me His blood
so I will live forever, in the dark.
How can you be sure Phillip and Stephen will come tonight?
It was a message.
They left Loa where I would find her.
They need to suffer for what they did.
They will. Stephen?
-What's happened to you? - I'm one of them.
I don't need my brace anymore.
Hello, cousin.
We know you hear the book.
Bring it to us.
Listen to its cry
and De Vermis Mysteriis will lead you to it.
We'll be waiting.
Loa!
Loa?
Loa, why didn't you stop?
You have to mind me.
Blood calls blood, son.
When the book speaks,
listen to its cry
and De Vermis Mysteriis will lead you to it.
Where are you?
Answer me!
It's all right, Father!
Loa!
Come to me.
I can't.
I'm so sorry.
I couldn't stop them. I...
- I failed you. - No.
I wanted this.
You couldn't have.
They took your life!
Stephen's telling the truth.
I can feel it.
Mother's waiting for us all.
We can be a family again.
I want to believe that, too.
More than anything. But...
they're using you, Loa.
You mustn't trust them. Please.
You're suffering, Father.
I don't like it.
There's no pain here.
They can make that go away. Don't you want that?
Come to me.
Give me the book,
and we can all be together again, forever.
You don't understand.
I've seen what the book is.
Stephen told me it's a new beginning.
He lies.
There is no birth in their world, Loa.
It's all death in this book.
It's the end...
of everything.
Give me the book. It doesn't belong to us.
Save Honor and Tane.
Save yourself!
I'm so sorry.
For everything.
You saw the Worm.
The first God.
Now you know.
We have to stop it.
We can't.
- One day it will happen, - Charles.
The undead will find their book and free the Worm.
It may be Jakub.
It may be someone a hundred years from now.
Or it can be us.
You can free a God and curry its favor. Imagine that.
You can rule in the coming dark
or you can serve those who do.
That call in your head will become unbearable.
There's no honor in fighting it.
You will break. The book will win.
Give it willingly and free yourself!
Free yourself!
No.
He has found the book.
Charles?
My God, what happened to you?
Where have you been all night?
I found the book.
Jakub told me if I listened,
it would lead me to it.
You're shivering. Come inside.
Father!
You're all right!
Where's Loa?
Stephen and Phillip have her.
Is she like them now?
She is.
What are you holding?
Children...
I need a moment.
Leave me, please...
We'll give you some time.
Rebecca.
Stay.
Jakub told me...
my madness...
and the madness suffered by every Boone,
is connected to this book.
It's not hereditary like I thought.
It's--it's this.
Jakub said that if I returned it to him,
my children and I would...
would be freed from its curse.
That's De Vermis Mysteriis?
How do you know that?
It was in the letters I found in the study.
My father brought Jakub to Maine.
Jakub wanted to buy that book from your uncle.
My father brokered the meeting between the two.
There's also a very good chance
Phillip and Stephen killed my father because of it.
We...cannot let them have it.
Why not? If it'll free you and the children, give it to him.
Do you believe in God?
I do.
If this book...
falls into their hands...
...then God dies.
Give it to me.
- I can hide it for you. - No.
Nobody goes near this but me.
Why did Father want to speak to her?
Is he angry with us?
I don't know, Tane.
Phillip and Stephen will come for this book tonight.
We have to protect it.
Why do they want it?
To bring darkness.
But we won't let them.
We have to keep them out of the house.
You must help me.
We need planks. And paint.
Constable?
Hello?
Constable?
It's Able Stewart.
Come in.
Sir, I have a message from Mr. Boone.
He needs to speak with you.
About what?
We rode to Jerusalem's Lot.
There are people there.
They killed Rose Mallory.
They tried to kill me, too.
- Are they men? - Men and women, sir.
I asked you...
if they are men.
You know?
How many are there?
I saw five,
but there might be more.
They have followers, too.
Mr. Boone needs your help.
He's hunting Phillip and Stephen Boone right now at Chapelwaite.
We'll need the minister.
Yeah. I was going to him next.
Phillip Boone did this.
Is she one of them?
She is.
Mary sleeps most of the day.
She fears direct sunlight.
Help me wrap her in some blankets.
Constable!
Constable, come quick! It's Faith Pringle.
Oh, no, no, no.
Faith.
Faith? No, no!
Whoa! Whoa.
A knife!
A knife, damn you!
Oh, Faith!
Faith.
Oh! Oh! Oh...
Oh, God. Oh.
Where's the baby?
Where is our baby?
What are you looking at?
You judge me?
I have witnessed your sins.
I have heard them all!
How dare you humiliate my daughter like this!
You're a disgrace!
Behold!
This fraud,
posing as a man of God.
Telling you all how to live your lives
from his sullied pulpit!
And all the while he was fornicating with that woman.
Even had a-- a child with her.
Our minister. Take your whore and go!
That will be enough, Thompson.
You sure this is the side you wanna choose, huh?
Move on.
All of ya!
Martin...
come with us.
I have nowhere to go.
We're going to Chapelwaite.
What do you think is wrong with Father?
Keep painting.
You frightened me.
Is there something you need?
Do you hear that?
Hear what?
That sound.
I don't hear anything. What does it sound like?
Someone screaming.
Is it the children?
No.
I fear...
the whaler...
is no better than his uncle and cousin.
We will go to Chapelwaite
and take what is ours.
Your father's getting more boards.
I'd like to speak with you.
We're busy helping Father prepare.
Charles!
Are you all right?
You're ill, Father.
Let us help you.
Everything is ill.
Nothing is as it seems.
You should rest. We can finish the work.
Night will be here soon.
Charles?
What's wrong?
Charles, you need to tell me.
The screams in my head.
The cries...
The cries are maddening.
The book wants to be returned.
The book is making you sick.
You need to destroy it!
- Throw it in the fire! - I tried.
It won't burn.
Show me.
My God.
What is that thing?
I can't stop it.
We're all going to suffer.
Worse than you could ever imagine.
And what of the children?
Better they die than to suffer like that.
I want to take the children and go.
It's not safe for them here.
Where would you go?
Hm?
I'm trying to tell you there is no escaping it.
I'll decide what to do with the children.
Honor.
Honor, we need to go now.
Where's Father?
I don't know. I'm taking you to town. It's safer there.
We're not going anywhere with you.
We're not leaving Father.
I know you don't trust me right now,
but you need to listen to me.
Your father is not well.
That book has corrupted him,
and I'm afraid he might do us harm.
You're lying. He would never hurt us.
We don't have time for this now.
Find Tane. I'm going to get the carriage, okay?
Charles!
What were you doing in there?
I let the horses go.
Why would you do that?
It's not safe.
No one can leave.
Honor! Tane!
In here.
We thought you left.
Not without you. Where's your father?
He was just here.
He went to the cellar. He said he'd call for us.
He was whispering to himself.
- I'm scared. - It's all right.
You were right.
Something's very wrong with him.
- Yes. - Did you get the carriage?
He let the horses go.
Is he going to hurt us?
Honor! Tane!
Come down here!
What do we do?
Get a weapon. Here.
Take this. Go to your room, lock the door.
If he calls for you again, don't answer.
- Rebecca... - It's all right. Go.
Go on.
Just remember what I told you. Go.
Charles?
Charles.
Oh, God.
You're not enough.
It's the book. This isn't you.
Oh God.
All we've done won't be enough.
If we survive the night, they'll keep coming.
Lions to cattle.
Charles.
Please let us go.
I've seen the order unravel.
The new world belongs to them.
I won't have my children serve, suffer.
I won't leave them to that future.
Charles, please don't do this.
My father knew.
He tried to save me from this fate.
I hated him for what he did.
I never understood until now.
It's the only way.
The only way to save us.
Don't be afraid.
- Shh. Don't.
I'll call them now.
We'll all go together.
Children!
Charles, you're right.
I understand.
I'll bring the children.
You're right.
It's the only way.
Oh, thank you.
Don't frighten them.
No.
Good.
What is this?
How do you feel?
The children...
They're all right.
And they must never know what I saw in the basement.
Thank you.
I need to believe that wasn't you.
It was the book.
It overwhelmed me.
It stole all reason.
The horrible things it showed...
Where is it?
You said the only way to be rid of your curse
was to return it to the undead.
What?
- That's what I did. - You didn't give it to them!
It's all right.
It's with Mary Dennison.
She's restrained in the cellar.
She's one of them now.
Able Stewart brought them.
If I think for one second
that you're a danger to anyone...
I understand.
I'm grateful to you all.
The book with Mary Dennison,
what do these vampires want with it?
They mean to raise an old god.
I had a vision when I opened it.
I saw...the terrible future it holds.
Eternal night.
The undead rule...
...and man is meat.
How did you come by such an evil thing?
Forgive me.
Forgive me. I--I...
I found it in your children's grave.
It was buried with them.
I am so very sorry.
Nothing grew on that grave.
Freshly laid flowers, grass...
weeds.
All rotted.
Marcella Boone must have hidden it
in the coffin at the viewing.
My cousin and uncle...
they'll come.
Oh!
Dear God.
What have they done to you, child?
We saved her.
You don't save.
You murder.
Go away, woman.
Turn your back.
No, I've done that for too long now.
May God forgive me for doing so.
What's your plan, Mr. Boone?
We survive.
We boarded the upstairs windows
and painted the second story.
And what do we do after tonight?
Oh, my God. Hunt them by day.
I shot Stephen.
Lead is useless.
Anyone know how to kill these things?
Fire?
Steel?
We don't know.
Then we'll learn.
Gentlemen...
My daughter Loa,
she may be among them tonight.
She's not to be harmed.
Of course.
Thank you.
Excuse me.
The house is secure.
We should hold the night.
I have no solution for our long-term future,
but I will find one.
And I will bring Loa home.
I'm so sorry...
for frightening you.
I wasn't myself.
I hope you can forgive me.
Will you ever be that way again?
Never.
This wouldn't have happened if we stayed at sea.
Well, the madness would have found me, regardless.
It found my father, far from here.
When the time is right,
there are things I need to tell you about our family.
What about the woman in the cellar?
What if she gets out?
I won't let her harm you.
I'm sorry, children.
Go and see if Mr. Dennison needs anything.
Go help your sister.
You seem much improved.
I feel better.
Rebecca...
What you did for me and my family--
You don't need to say anything.
No. I do.
I told you to leave and you stayed.
You put your life in danger.
You saved us.
I love your children.
I never should've broken their trust.
Or yours.
That's behind us.
Let's not speak of it again.
What you told me about your father and my relatives...
if they hurt him, I'm sorry.
Whatever happened to my father, he brought upon himself,
and us.
My family is every bit as responsible as yours
for the evil we face.
But you are not.
Nor am I.
Neither of us deserves this burden.
Oh, Lord, we ask that You bless
and sanctify this home
as You blessed the homes of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob.
May Your light and angels fill this dwelling.
We ask that You protect this house
and all who dwell within.
In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen.
Amen.
I've blessed every room in the house.
Well, surely God stands with us.
Which God?
There seems to be a choice these days.
I am not sure that our God exists at all.
Martin, that's grief speaking.
I've buried two children...
and the woman that I love.
All of them, innocents.
I betrayed my wife,
I've ruined what little remained of her.
Yet I, a blackguard and a liar, I live?
Where is God's love in that design?
I'm sorry about Faith.
And your child.
Thank you.
There's not many that would see their way
to sympathy for them.
Father says we should all eat.
Thank you.
Minister...
We believe our mother is waiting for us in Heaven.
One day we'll be reunited.
My sister, Loa...
Will these undead find their way to Heaven?
- I... - She's good.
She made a mistake.
I'm sure she is.
We all make mistakes.
God knows... we're not perfect.
He gave us free will,
knowing that we would make poor decisions
from time to time.
And I am sure that when it comes time
for your sister to pass over,
that God will make a place in Heaven for her.
Thank you.
What are you peeking at, silly man?
I didn't see anything. I swear.
That's because you're too far away.
No, no, no, no!
Please, please!
Please! No!
Who do you pray to, farmer?
Help me.
Help me, please!
Help me! Help me!
Where am I?
Chapelwaite.
Why?
We're gonna stop Stephen and Phillip Boone.
I'm gonna kill Phillip for hurting you.
You hurt me.
These hurt me.
They're for your protection.
And for the protection of others.
Let me out of here!
Don't you love me anymore?
If you love me, you'll feed me.
Give me your blood.
I'm hungry.
So hungry.
No.
Why did you stop?
They're here! They're just outside the gate!
An ill choice, nephew!
Do you think this will stop us from taking the book?
How long can you fight it, Charles?
This is your last chance! End your suffering!
And your children's!
Charles Boone! Answer us!
Give us the book!
Come out!
Or I swear I'll--Ah!
Aah!
Now!
- Father!
- Reset! Forward!
- Heave!
Father!
Kill them!
Kill them all!
Damn your blood.
Father!
No!
I will bleed you dry, cousin.
All of you.
Oh, dear God.
Is it over?
Not yet.
It's Jakub.
Able, ride for town.
Try to get help.
I believe I'm of more use here, sir.
You saw them in Jerusalem's Lot.
You know how many there are.
Please.
Yes, sir.