"'This is my home. Get out now.'
'No, this is not you're house. Now what's you're name?'
'Knock, knock'
'Very well. Who's there?'
'Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill.'
'Bill who?'
'My name is Bill Wilkins and I'm 72 years old.'"

Father Gordon turned off the tape.
"What do you make of that voice?" He asked us.
"It sounds confused."
"The voice on this tape is coming from an 11 year old girl."

I looked at Ed and Lorraine and they both looked back at me as well.

"The family reached out to church for help?" Asked Lorraine.
"Yes, but truthfully we were reluctant to get involved. The case has turned into a media circus over there. They are calling it England's Amityville."
"Great." Complained Ed.
"You're affraid it is a hoax." Said Lorraine.

"The church's abillity to help people depends on it's reputation."
"So, what do you want us to do?" I asked.
"I'd like you to fly to London for 3 days to act as our unofficial eyes and ears. Now you don't have to do anything ,and if it's a hoax, you can turn around and leave and if it's not, and there is a family in London that desperately needs our help."

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Me and Lorraine were in the kitchen washing dishes while Ed said goodbye to Father Gordon.

Ed walked in.
"I told him we'll talk about it." He said.
"There is nothing to talk about." Lorraine said.
"Guys, you heared him, we just need to observe and report back. There have been cases that we turned down, there has never been a family that we refused to help."

There was small pause.

"I had a vision in Amityville, it was a similar one that I had 7 years ago. 7 years ago I saw you're death and (Y/n)'s in Amityville."

"Wait, thats why you locked yourself in our room for 8 days, you saw my death? And 3 days when you saw (Y/n)'s death?" Ed asked.

"You've seen it too. That demon in you're painting is real. We have both seen the inhuman spirit. It's a warning if we keep doing this, you and (Y/n) are going to die."

I shook my head.
"You're visions are a gift from god, and if god is showing you our death, hes doing it for a reason. Probably to prevent it from happening. Come on, we don't want fruit fights." I said. We laughed at my coment.

I walked up to them and gave them a group hug. Me and Lorraine fit perfectly and Ed hovered above us. He hugged is tightly, and me and Lorraine felt so small. Ed kissed Lorraine on the forhead and gave my sholder a squize.

"If we go, if we do this, and if anything dangerous happened, we are gonna tell the church and we are gonna get out. Promise me, Ed, (Y/n)."

"We promise." Me and Ed said in unesion.