Well, kids, have you been sitting comfortably?
Then I start.
The story begins thousands of years ago ...
but only lasts for 7 days.
In the old days when...
nothing is available now-
sun, moon, star, earth...
animals and plants - all of them do not yet exist.
only God is there...
and then He must create all of them.
and He has created everything.
Simpson. Extraordinary character.
I wonder what happened to him?
Oh, I think he died like the others.
Ah, the past.
Mr Tuttle, your hair.
Yes?
Good morning, Mother. We have come for-
Oh, yes, of course.
Enter.
Don't expect you to come this fast.
Are you...?
I'm Bertha Mills, Mother.
And this is Edmund Tuttle.
Nice to meet you, Mother.
You are of course a gardener.
Right. Gardener.
And this young lady is Lydia.
Do you have experience?
Oh, don't be fooled by his face the young one, Mother.
He's older than he seems.
Can you iron?
Why are you silent? Do you eat your tongue?
He can't talk, Mother.
She's mute.
Oh.
Oh, but he works diligently.
I guarantee.
Alright.
Alright. Previous helpers too much talk.
Follow me. Ms. Mills, you and the girl...
the room is in the attic at the end of the stairs.
- And you, sir... - Tuttle, Mother.
You can sleep in the back warehouse.
You see, his house is rather abandoned...
our maid disappeared a few weeks ago.
They just disappeared?
gone in the air.
Without notice. They even did not have time to take a salary.
They... just left us.
Strange thing.
You will know sometimes...
This house is not an ideal place.
But the job advertisements I put in in the newspaper...
who need honest and diligent workers.
Nobody is more honest and diligent than us, Mother.
Is that right, Mr. Tuttle?
Oh, yeah, honest green beans.
And, hm, very diligent.
This is the kitchen.
I have breakfast at 8...
children at 9.
Lunch is 1 o'clock and dinner is hour 7.
If you are, sir?
Mr. went to the battlefield...
one and a half years ago.
There has been no news since the war ended.
Who is good at cooking?
I'm sorry, Mother.
Who cooks?
You will know what I am doing.
In this house, no door can be opened...
before the previous door was closed first.
It's very important that you remember that.
It's not easy as it seems.
There are 15 different keys for 50 doors...
depending on which area of the house you are in.
Ms. Mills, starting tomorrow...
I leave a set of keys to you.
Yes, Mother.
Music room.
This old piano has been here since we moved.
Don't let children play with this piano...
Her voice makes me migraine.
Serenity is the most valuable thing in this house.
That's why there's no telephone, radio here...
or anything that causes noise.
Oh, and we don't have electricity too.
During the war, the Germans often broke the flow...
so we learn to live without electricity. Let's continue.
Mother, there's no need to show us this whole house.
Yes!
Yes, you have to.
Because often you will not be able to see well,
It will even be difficult to move...
because there are tables, chairs, doors, cabinets...
or when my child plays hide and seek.
What do you mean, Mother?
Maybe I should introduce children.
Mr. Tuttle, You may see the garden now.
There is equipment in the warehouse.
Yes, Mother.
You can start closing curtains.
All curtains.
Let's.
I will wake up. Wait here.
Whatever you do, don't open the curtains.
Wake up, wake up.
Now, come on.
Eyes closed, hands clasped.
Leave it, during the day...
God, to whom I pray.
Bless the all-glorious...
What I say with faith.
They are still not awake.
Sweet children.
Well... how do you say that?
How are you?
How are you, kids?
My name is Mrs. Mills...
but you can call me Bertha if you want.
What's your name?
- Anne. - Nicholas.
Anne and Nicholas. Beautiful name.
Will you be our caregiver?
Mm-hmm.
Yes, my dear. I am your caregiver.
It's time for their breakfast.
Lydia, go to the kitchen and close all the windows.
Doctors don't have medicine to cure them.
For what?
Their condition.
Children have acute allergic to light.
They have photosensitive syndrome and should not be exposed...
,,, by a stronger light than this.
If not, in just a few minutes...
their skin will be sore and blistered...
and start to weaken.
Which can ultimately be fatal.
Gosh.
I don't like this bread.
Oh? Why?
It feels weird.
I like the previous one.
it's because before, other people made it.
When will they return?
They won't come back, kid.
Like father.
I'm going home, anyway.
Ms. Mills, our father fought in France against Germany.
World War.
I know, but he is in France.
Enough, chat. Complete the breakfast.
Will you leave us, too?
Of course not!
Why did we leave you?
The one who used to say that too...
but they go anyway.
Shut up!
What do you mean, Anne? What happened?
Mother... angry.
- nothing happened. - Yes, there are.
- No! - Yes!
Shut up.
What's wrong? I want the food to be spent...
... in one minute. Is it clear?
Mrs. Mills, will you come out for a moment?
I want to talk.
Yes, Mother.
Postmen usually come every Wednesday.
But I just checked the mailbox...
and the postman does not come.
I don't understand, Mother.
This letter should have been taken...
... and sent to the newspaper a week ago.
it contains job advertisements looking for helpers.
Because the ad has not been loaded...
... can you explain how you can be here?
Oh, I understand.
Mother, I was going to say...
when Mother opened the front door.
Actually we just came...
and it turns out to be a coincidence.
Big house like this...
of course you always need help.
Have you worked at home like this before?
Maybe this will surprise you, Mother, but...
We have actually worked here.
here?
Oh, a few years ago.
If you do not object to my expression, Mrs....
those are years of fun.
That's why we stopped by, because of this house...
means a lot to us.
Maybe I should show a reference letter, Mother.
No, no. No need.
So you really know about this house?
Know mom.
This is if it's never been renovated...
or someone moved.
The only thing that moves here is light.
But that changed everything.
Becoming more difficult.
It might be said... is unbearable.
The only way is to keep calm.
Oh, yes, Mother.
I don't like fantasy.
Strange ideas. Do you understand what I mean?
Understood, Mother.
My child sometimes likes to talk weird things.
But don't take it seriously.
Children are still children.
Yes, of course, Mother.
Alright. You stay.
Thank you very much, Mother.
That really happened.
"The Roman Governor has tried"
"to make them change their mind later..."
"to make them change their mind." Point.
- "Then..." - Mm-hmm.
"He ordered that they be beaten."
"But Justus and Pastor, are not at all afraid..."
"rejoice and die for Christ."
"When he saw this..."
"The Roman governor became angry..."
"and ordered that their heads be cut off."
What makes you feel funny?
Well...
Well, what?
Children are very stupid.
Why?
Because they said they believed in God...
and they were killed because of it.
And what will you do, lying?
Well, yes.
In my heart I still believe in Him...
but I won't tell the Roman people.
Is that what you think, Nicholas?
Alright.
If you will lie to reject Him.
You can save yourself from the Romans, that's right.
But what will happen next?
When?
In the next life.
Who waits for us after death.
where are you going?
Ahh.
Where, Nicholas?
to wasted place.
What is a wasted place, Anne?
One of four hells.
i.e.?
Me, me, me! Me!
No. so he answers. that is?
There is a hell where damned ...... then there's hellfire...
Yes.
And the heart of Ibrahim where they went...
and wasted place for children.
At the center of the earth.
a very hot place.
That is the place for -lying children who love...
but they go there not only for a few days.
Oh, no.
No, they will be there. Forever.
Then think about it.
Try to imagine the end of mortality.
Close your eyes.
Close your eyes and imagine.
Forever.
Pain... eternal.
I'm getting dizzy.
Now do you understand...
... why did Justust and Father not lie?
Alright.
Open your book in lesson Six.
Can we play?
Of course not.
First you have to read the previous lesson...
The second you have to read it aloud.
Everything?
If there are more protests...
... today you can't play at all.
You have to study in a separate room.
- No, no, no! - Yes, Yes, Yes!
But we are afraid if separated!
Afraid? Even though we've been living here for a long time.
What if we see a ghost?
Do not ever tell your brother?
I have not any story!
If you see a ghost, say "Hello"...
and continue learning.
- Come to the music room. - Why me?
Because of my order! Come on.
Take your book.
Nicholas, I want the lesson to be understood...
no less than an hour.
- Mother... - What?
Kiss me.
"Kiss me. Kiss me."
Anne, wait outside.
I can't.
there.
Mrs. Mills, close all curtains.
My daughter will pass the guest room.
Yes, Mother.
Alright, Anne.
Dear...
I can't be with you all the time, hmm?
You have to study independently.
Where is your rosary?
Ahh!
Whenever you are afraid...
I want you to squeeze it as hard as heart...
... say in the name of God, and your fear will disappear.
- I won't. - Yes, for sure.
Don't you know if you do that...
God is with you?
There is no reason to be afraid.
"Home and family."
"We all stay at home with family."
"Families usually consist of parents..."
"children, grandparents."
"We must obey..."
"... and applies to all family members..."
"and we must not fight or fight..."
"with our brother and sister."
Do you have children?
No.
Mr. Tuttle and the Lydia girl just what I have...
... and I belong to them.
Is she mute from birth?
Sorry, Mother?
The girl, is she dying from birth?
No.
I finished doing this, Mother.
If permitted, I excuse you...
want to see if Mr. Tuttle needs help.
Nicholas!
Nicholas, I'm coming!
Oh!
- Nicholas? - What is wrong?
Why are you crying?
I don't cry. I read.
But I just heard you... Anne!
Anne?
I'm not done yet, Mother.
- Are you OK? - Yes.
- Why are you crying? - Not really.
I heard you for a while.
Don't be shy, honey.
I don't cry.
If I cry, I will confess.
Oh, really. So I'm just fantasizing?
No. The child is crying.
Which child?
Victor.
Who is Victor?
The little boy who was here was here.
I told him not to disturb me...
but he doesn't stop crying.
Maybe he's a whiny child.
Said we have to leave this house.
Oh, really? Why is she crying?
Because he doesn't like this house...
but he must stay here. The father is a piano player
- Father is a pianist? - Yes.
I told him that the piano can't be touched.
can't I do it, Mother?
So, you talked to his father too?
No, only with Victor.
His father is in the living room with another .
I'm new from the living room. No is there anyone there.
Maybe they're upstairs. They look at this house.
Alright, Anne! It is enough!
Why are you crying now?
that's Viktor!
- Where is he now? - He passed by there!
tell me how a guy is...
... can you go in and out of this room if it's locked?
I told you already.
There are no doors that can be opened...
if the previous door has not been locked.
Why is it really hard to understand?
This house is like a ship.
Light may not enter, like water on ship...
by opening and closing the door.
The lives of my children are threatened!
But, Mother-
Don't argue with me! Be quiet!
Who entered the room ?
Lydia?
He doesn't have the key. I told you before.
That means you.
But I'm in the middle of the earlier.
Then I went out into the garden.
You see me, right.
I hope you don't expect that it was me!
You think I can be negligent...
and let my child's life be threatened?
You don't read on the table.
Oh, really?
Who will tell you? you?
or you?
do you really see that child?
Yes. His name is Victor.
Is he a ghost?
Don't be stupid. Ghosts aren't like that.
What are they like?
I told you thousands of times.
They wear white clothes and carry chains.
- Where do you know? - Because I've seen it.
They show up at night.
Liar. Where?
- You're stupid. - Not as stupid as dirimuw.
I can't believe you saw that child.
Whatever.
Later you will whine asking for to be invited to play by us.
Nicholas!
Huh? What?
See.
Why did you open the curtain?
- Not me. - Who is it?
Victor is open.
He did it all night.
You're lying. I'll let you know.
- So I'm a liar huh? - Yes.
Victor, come out from behind the curtain...
... so that my stupid sister can see you.
Leave me alone.
So you don't want to see it?
You're a coward, scared.
Whiny is sullenly timid.
I'll do it myself if that's the case.
Enough, Victor.
Nicholas. Nicholas.
Tell him don't bother curtains.
He doesn't want to hear me.
Stop it. Get out of my bed, both of you.
This is our bed.
No, ours.
Anne, don't play that sound.
You're silent, weepy cowardly.
Listen, if you don't stop, I'll call my mother...
and he will drive you away.
You don't know my mother.
And you don't know my parents.
Anne, I'll tell you about you.
Don't be stupid. Not me?
Victor, touch his cheek so that he knows you are there.
Aah!
Mother! Please!
Please! Please, mommy!
What is this?
What's wrong?
He fought with me, I told you not to be noisy.
I'm sick of it. Do you hear?
I'm sick!
I did nothing!
"So God sent it..."
"from heaven Eden..."
"to the ground where he was taken."
"So he invited people..."
"to be placed in the section east of Eden..."
.
I'm done.
Very good.
Now, read the forgiveness prayer.
What? That's not the deal!
We don't have any agreement , young lady.
Today you are punished, and follow my orders.
You can't tell me to read forgiveness prayers.
How dare you!
Mother, I won't apologize for things I didn't do!
You told your sister that was someone else in the room!
- Indeed there is! - You are lying!
No!
Anne...
Do you remember the story of Justus and Pastor?
Children who like to lie will enter hell.
That's what you said, but I read yesterday...
Hell is only for children who have not been baptized.
And I have been baptized!
"And Abraham took wood..."
"burn and put it in Isaac's place."
"And he received the fire in his hand..."
"and they leave, together."
"And Ishaq spoke to Abraham his father..."
"and said, 'My father...'"
"and he answered, 'This is me, my child.'"
Did you see Nicholas?
Yes, Mother. The little angel is sleeping soundly.
what about Anne?
Is he still on the stairs?
Oh, yes, Mother.
I want him to be in a place I can see...
but I can't embroider in dim light.
How long is the sentence?
It's been three days now.
It's up to him.
He must learn to swallow his pride...
and apologize for lying.
After all, it's time he started seriously reading the Book.
The pastor will be happy to hear that, Mother.
If the pastor is willing to visit us.
He knows kids can't go out.
He said yesterday...
... will stop by as soon as possible.
I began to feel alienated from the outside world.
And this fog worsens the atmosphere.
The mist has never been there all this time.
Oh, that's right, Mother.
Even the sound of the seagull was not heard.
Anne!
Anne, I can't hear you.
Oh!
Always, Ms. Mills, I can't keep listening...
Lydia's voice above.
He's busy going back and forth...
as if he had three.
Will you tell him...
not to be noisy when working?
I can't hold back the migraine attack anymore.
I'll tell you, Mother.
Receive salary.
Now he's really outrageous now.
Lydia! Lydia!
"... at the peak where God can be seen."
"with the angels of God..."
What's up?
Nothing, Mother. I just read.
- Do you hear that too? - Listen to what?
"with the angels of God..."
"call Ibrahim from heaven..."
"for the second time and say..."
"'With this, I swear,' in the name of God..."
Shh!
What was that?
I don't know.
Anne, tell me who is that noisy.
I can't tell, Mother.
Notify
I once said there were people in the room...
and you punish me.
Now I don't know what to say.
Anne, I want the truth.
Say is there anyone above.
there. At warehouse.
Mother, you let the light enter.
Shh!
- She's a girl. - What's he?
Where do you go?
Just now through here. Don't you see them?
Where did they go?
There, there, and there too.
They are everywhere. They say this house has them.
And they will open all the curtains.
Mother, calm down, please.
I can't calm down!
During the five years of German occupation...
I managed to avoid the Nazis entering this house...
and now someone is in, opens and closes the door.
Mother, this is an old house.
Creaking wood floors and pipes indeed sound-
There are voices. I tell you.
Mother, look.
A child and two women, speak.
Mother, look!
I made it yesterday.
This is daddy, this is the mother...
... this is Victor, and this is the old woman.
What does this number mean?
That's how many times I saw them.
I see the old woman more often.
Oh, God.
Mrs. Mills, call Mr. Tuttle.
We have to check this house soon...
before dark.
- Yes, Mother. OK. - Mother!
Yes, honey. It is okay.
Nothing will happen while Mother is here.
Look, mother. He scared me.
As if he didn't were looking at...
but he can see.
And he is always there, saying "Come with me..."
No, Anne, don't lie to me.
Honest, Mother. And he has many names.
Victor said he was a witch.
What did he ask?
Matters.
His breath smells.
We have to open all curtains.
I don't want a dark corner where people can hide.
Yes, Mother.
Both of you check the right, I am left.
Then we check above.
Maybe they are ghosts...
who lived here before.
Don't be stupid. I told you.
Ghosts dressed in white...
and carry a chain and growl "Oooh."
Now, Anne.
Why are you making that up?
No. I read in the book.
Well, don't be easy to believe everything...
... that you read in the book.
That's what our mother said.
He said all the stories about ghosts are nonsense...
and he hopes we...
to believe everything that is in the Book.
And don't you believe?
I believe in a number of things.
But, I don't believe...
that God created the world in 7 days.
And I don't believe that Noah prophet...
enter all animals in an one ark...
or the Holy Spirit is a dove.
I don't believe that either.
Pigeons aren't as clean as that.
They beol in the window.
Have you ever called this thing to your mother?
Oh.
Mother.
Yes?
They have checked every corner, Mother.
Nothing.
Alright.
Mrs. Mills.
Yes, Mother?
Do you know about this?
'Photo album, Mother.
Yeah, but look. They all fall asleep.
See.
They don't sleep. They died.
'This is the book of the dead.
In the past century...
... they used to photograph people who just died...
in the hope that their souls...
will stay alive through those photos.
There are also crowded photos.
With all children!
Oh, that's terrible!
How can these people believe in _ superstition?
Grieving the death of someone loved...
can make people do weird things.
Get rid of all this. There must be no in this house.
Yes, Mother.
Mrs. Mills, it's cold.
Sit near the fire here.
Thank you, Mother.
Tell me about when you worked here first.
did you take care of children too?
No, I am responsible for being the butler.
Are there a lot of servants?
Oh, around 15 people.
But finally...
... only the three of us left.
Why?
My employer moved to London.
They are less and less here...
... they are so busy.
Over time the house is empty so .
Everyone goes to leave the island.
My family left in the summer 1940...
before German arrival.
That's the last time I saw them.
Oh.
I don't blame them.
Actually we went too.
However, you know...
sometimes when we leave a place...
we still remember going to that place.
I feel like I've never left this place.
Why did you leave?
Oh, because there is an outbreak of tuberculosis.
This place was evacuated.
Oh.
Is that when Lydia is mute?
Yes, roughly...
my memory is not good now this is Mother.
What happened to him?
Suddenly it happened.
He suddenly stopped talking.
There must be a reason.
People don't just go silent.
May be caused by...
some kind of trauma.
something must have happened to him.
Is your employer good?
Oh, they are always nice to us.
We are considered like family.
I thought I slept first, Mother.
I will find it hard to wake up in the morning.
Please.
I will be here first.
Yes, Mother.
Sorry if I'm too hard to you.
Will you forgive me?
Anne.
Mother.
What?
When did you go home?
When the war is over.
Why did he go to war?
Nobody hurt us before.
Dad left...
Father left because he was brave...
and he doesn't want...
ruled by Germans.
Why?
Charles...
Where are you?
Oh!
Mrs. Mills!
What's wrong, Mother?
The key to the music room, give it to me, fast!
- What's wrong, Mother? - Come on!
Oh, God.
Oh!
I checked the room.
It's empty.
Take the medicine, Mother.
Let me improve.
I feel there is someone there before.
Like not someone.
There's something in this house.
Something evil.
Mother...
Something that isn't...
... rest.
I believe you don't believe that.
You don't believe right?
I don't blame you.
I also did not believe.
I believe, Mother.
I believe from the beginning.
It's hard to explain...
but there really is.
We hear stories about... other worlds...
... now and first...
... and sometimes the world of people dies...
... meeting the world of people life.
But that is impossible.
God does not allow mixing like that.
The living and the dead...
... will only meet after _ Judgment.
that's what the Book says.
Mother...
... there is not always an answer to everything.
Where do you want to go?
I want to go to the village to meet the pastor McGraw.
He wasn't here, I had to go there.
I'll bring it back.
Mother, wait until the weather is brighter.
I waited a long time.
Mother, the priest said that-
I don't care what he says!
I want him to talk directly!
He must be there today!
What will you say to him?
That we've checked home every inch...
and I want our house to be blessed.
Mother, wait.
This is too early.
- Mr. Tuttle. - Morning mom.
I want you to check the garden to find if there is a tombstone.
Graveyard?
Yes. When my husband bought this home...
We were told there was a funeral here.
Maybe there, near the trees.
I don't see anything.
Check carefully. Maybe it's covered in bushes.
Yes, Mother.
I want to know if there is a family buried there...
and if they have children... named Victor.
Now he thinks his house is haunted.
Do you think it's safe to let him go?
Oh, don't worry. With this fog he won't be far away.
Oh, yes, the fog.
Fog, of course.
and when do you think...
... we dismantle everything about this problem?
at a good time, Mr. Tuttle.
At the right time.
By the way.
Oh!
Ap-
Oh.
Oh!
Charles?
Grace?
Oh.
Oh!
You are here.
They say there's no hope.
They said you might fall.
They say many things.
Oh.
Oh!
Oh, thank you.
Thank you God.
Every night I pray for this...
begging you to come back.
Return to his children.
Bringing back...
But where have you been during this ?
Out there .. looking for my house.
You look different.
Very different.
Sometimes I bleed.
Mother-
Mrs. Mills...
this is my husband.
Nice to meet you, sir.
He is very weak.
This.
I want you to prepare a bath hot water and clean clothes.
And food.
Immediately, Mother.
How are kids?
Daddy!
Why are you taking so long?
Hello, Nicholas.
I told you right.
I said he would go home.
Are you good?
we are good.
Are you nice to me?
Very good.
we study every day for _ First Communion.
Daddy, did you kill people?
Oh! This is it!
Dear, we prepare food for you.
You go down or prefer-
When did you come down?
Patience, Anne. Daddy is not healthy.
He said he saw too many people died.
Shh.
If people fall on the battlefield...
Where did they go?
Oh, question.
- depends. - on what?
Are they fighting for good or bad parties.
Your father, fighting for England...
which is a good party.
Where do you know which one is good and which one is bad?
Enough question. Eat it.
You won't go to war.
We won't go anywhere.
Oh.
You don't lose anything.
You are better at home together father and mother...
who really love you.
And there are intruders.
There are no intruders here.
But you say there is.
No, I said there was no intruder in this house.
I don't want to hear anything again about this problem.
- But you said- - Enough!
Can I say something?
- No! - Why?
Because it can't be!
Anne, stop breathing like that.
You hear me. Stop it
Stop breathing.
Okay, go to your room.
Go to your room. There is no desert today.
Oh, don't cry now.
Oh, stop it.
See how bad your face is if you cry.
- I don't care! - Well, well.
You hear me.
I see them too.
really?
Yes.
Why don't you say mom? Let me trust me.
Your mother doesn't want to know about that.
He only wants to believe what is taught to him.
But don't worry, sooner or later...
... he will see them.
And everything will be different.
How is it?
Oh look.
There will be a big surprise.
There will be... changes.
Changes?
Now he behaves as if nothing happened.
What about the child?
Oh, he's not so stubborn.
Children are more easily convinced.
It's the mother who will be the problem .
Do you think her husband suspects something?
No. I'm sure he doesn't know where he is.
Oh, look at my beautiful girl.
I made this veil for you.
- Hmm? - I'm like a bride.
Yes. Right.
The fabric is a bit extended.
- Open it now. - Not.
You can't be dirty for Communion Your First.
I won't be dirty.
Let me use it for a while again.
Oh, a minute?
Alright. I will be back.
Don't sit on the floor or lean on the wall.
No.
Sir, will you dance?
May.
Charles, You can't be like this.
You have to eat something.
Oooh.
# In the sky #
# I don't know if it's cloudy or bright #
# But I only have eyes #
# For you, dear #
# The moon may be high #
Anne, open her clothes now.
Anne, do you hear me?
Anne?
I told you not to sit on the floor.
But it's clean.
It makes no difference.
Why don't you ever obey...
What's wrong?
Where is my child?
What did you do to my child?
I'm your child.
You're not my child!
No!
Aah!
You're not my child! No
- Aah! - Not! Aah!
Mother, I heard a shout.
He wants to kill me!
He won't stop before kills us!
He won't stop!
Hush, kid. Come with me.
You're bad! You evil! Evil!
Evil!
How is the situation?
can't be persuaded...
so I leave it with his father.
Oh!
He insisted on talking to his father.
Why? Why fight?
Not him.
But the old woman with his weird eyes.
He imitates the voice of my daughter.
I swear it was not my child.
Oh, God. Please help me
What happened to me?
I don't know what happened to with me.
You have to rest.
You can't take care of everything alone.
Leave it to us.
We know what to do.
What do you mean?
What do you mean to know what has to do?
Nothing, Mother. I only suggest-
There is nothing to be suggested.
Who do you think you are?
You don't know what has to do.
Or do you know?
What is this?
Medication for headaches, Mother.
you usually drink.
Leave me alone.
Yes, Mother.
Come on, kid.
Anne tells everything.
I should have an explanation, but no.
Initially, I thought there was someone else in this house.
It might be a ghost.
I'm not talking about ghosts.
I'm talking about the occurrence of tempo days.
I don't know what.
Say that is not true.
Say what happened.
Happen?
I don't know what penetrated my letter that day.
The maids leave at night.
I don't dare to talk to me directly.
They know I can't leave the house.
They know.
Anne.
Anne, what's wrong?
He hit me.
He went crazy like that.
Do you remember?
No.
You have to forgive me, Charles.
Not me. Children.
They know I love them.
They know I won't hurt them.
Let me die.
What will you do?
Are you angry at me?
I go home to say goodbye...
to my wife and child.
I have to go.
Where?
To the front row.
No. The war is over.
The war isn't over yet.
What are you talking about?
You can't go, listen?
You've left us. You can't go!
Why?
Why do you have to go to that stupid war...
which has nothing to do with our ?
Why don't you just stay in here like the others?
Others give up.
We all give up!
This island is conquered!
What do you expect?
What do you want to prove by going to war?
Your place is here with us.
With your family.
I love you.
That's enough for me.
Stay in this darkness...
... in this prison.
But not for you.
I'm not enough for you.
That's why you left.
Not only because of war.
You really want to leave me right?
Oh.
Anne!
Nicholas!
What's wrong? What-
Oh! Oh!
Oh, God!
Here! Oh, God!
Oh! Oh!
here!
Oh!
Aah!
Where are the curtains?
Mrs. Mills!
Let me see.
Oh, you're right! You are right!
I want daddy!
Dad left.
Not true!
Yes, right.
Right.
I love you, Mother.
Find the curtains.
Who did it?
Who did this?
Say it!
You know what happened!
You know because it happened to you too!
You will tell me.
Write down.
Write it down! Please!
That attitude doesn't solve trouble, Mother.
He can't write.
- Where? - What?
Curtains!
The curtains my son needs!
Someone took the curtains!
I know, Mother.
No need to raise your voice.
Oh, Mr. Tuttle. I just want to call you.
Know who took all the curtains?
Curtains?
Oh, dear.
Why does anyone want to take curtains?
Let the light go into this house, should be.
Sunlight. Of course.
Someone wants to kill my child.
Why do you think sunlight will kill your child?
are you crazy?
I told you.
I told you!
Children are photosensitive! Light is endangering them!
Yes, but that used to be.
His condition will improve on his own.
If you don't let them get light...
... how can you know they will get well?
My brother-in-law has severe rheumatism...
on the legs and back.
Then one day...
the rheumatism is gone.
I will look for the curtains...
and if you finish helping me install the curtains...
you guys leave here!
What about mister, Mother?
What does he think about this ?
Give the key.
Give the key now!
I know what you want.
You want to scare us.
You want us to get out of here.
You want to take over this house ...
since you first arrived.
Now, give the key.
You should try to be calm, Mother.
Give the key.
Give it to me.
Now leave here.
Do you know, Mr. Tuttle?
I think my patience is up.
How about you?
Oh, yes. Of course.
Let's go and show the grave.
What did you do?
What did I say. He went crazy.
Liar.
- He went crazy! - Lie, lie!
It's late.
Where do you want to go?
That's enough.
I'm in the woods looking for father.
Do you want to run away?
I can climb the pipe to go down.
It's easy.
If you know, you come too.
Yes, yes, yes.
Anne, wait!
I want to find dad too.
Liar. You're just afraid of being left alone.
A coward, coward!
Shut up!
Anne, we are lost.
We are still in the garden, you idiot.
- I'm scared. - So don't join.
- Say something. - Tell me what?
Anything.
My name is Anne and I walk.
I walk and my name is Anne.
What's there?
Like a cemetery.
Don't come near!
Why?
Don't have ghosts!
Graves don't have ghosts. Only bones.
There is writing here.
Let's go!
Wait!
Oh!
Anne! What is the writing?
You must be strong now, children.
Nicholas, come here!
Mrs. Mills, don't say our mother left.
Don't talk to them!
Why?
- They are dead! - What?
They're ghosts! Come here!
Children!
Nicholas!
Are they ghosts?
Why don't they use white dresses and chains?
You said-
I don't care! Get away from them!
You always tease me and lie ..
I'm bored with it!
I'm not joking! I speak right!
Come here!
Fast!
Aah! Mother! Mother!
Children!
Run away!
Run away! To the house!
Don't come close!
Don't move!
Don't bother, Mother.
TB killed us...
half a century ago.
Leave!
Open the door, Mother. Please.
What do you want?
Mother, don't open the door. Don't.
We see their graves.
Up and hide.
- Come on. - I'm scared.
Oh!
Don't separate! Oh!
Oh!
Whatever, don't separate.
Let's hide.
we try to make you understand.
What do you understand?
Regarding this house.
Regarding the new situation.
What situation?
We must learn to live side by side...
the living and the dead.
Oh!
If you die, don't disturb us !
Oh. Do not disturb us!
Don't disturb us!
here. Sign in.
If we leave you.
Do they also want?
Who?
Intruder.
There are no intruders.
Those who lower the curtains.
There are no intruders.
Oh, yes, they really have the act.
And now they are in with you and children.
- Waiting for you. - Not!
Yes. Believe me, sooner or later...
... they will find you.
Wait here, I'll be back.
No. Mother said we don't apart.
We can't leave him alone.
Stop breathing like that.
Nicholas, stop breathing like that.
Stop!
Did you hear? There are people here.
Come with us, kids.
Come with us.
Aah!
Nicholas?
Anne?
Where are you guys?
Answer me!
Intruders find them.
There is nothing we can do.
You have to go upstairs and talk to them.
God lives in heaven...
Your name is holy.
your kingdom...
who rules on earth...
as in the sky.
Bless our day and this food...
And forgive us who are presumptuous...
Why are you scared, kids?
why don't you want to be friends with our ?
Come on. Talk to us.
Speak.
say what happened.
Don't say! Do not say!
"Don't say."
If I say, they won't bother us.
Mother!
"Mother."
Why are you crying, kids?
What happened in this room?
What did your mother do?
Something about the pillow.
Is that why he killed you?
With a pillow?
He didn't kill us!
Children, if you have died...
Why do you still live here?
We are not dead!
Why do you stay in this house?
We are not dead!
Why do you stay in this house?
"We are not dead. We are not dead."
- We are not dead! - We are not dead!
We are not dead!
Oh!
Are you OK?
Yes. Just a little dizzy.
What happened?
They make contact.
With all three?
correct.
The mother and her two children.
Interesting too huh?
Interesting?
I'm scared to death!
Honey, calm down.
So far, we've cleared it in your way...
now you hear me.
We can't stay in this house.
Obviously the guardian of this house doesn't want us here.
We don't know anything about them.
Yes, we know!
We know that Mother is so confused...
strangling his two children, and shooting yourself.
that is enough. Think of our child.
There is no problem with Victor.
Problem! He had a nightmare.
He has seen a girl that...
even this woman was possessed by him.
Let us leave this house.
Alright.
We go tomorrow morning.
Oh, thank God.
I want to see Victor.
Thank you for coming.
Same.
We hope that we have helped.
Of course. Even though I have to admit...
At first, I didn't understand...
... why is there a pillow in my hand...
or why you don't move.
But then I know.
That happened.
I killed my two children.
I have a shotgun.
I put it on my temple.
I pull the trigger.
Nothing happened.
Then I heard your laugh in the room.
Ahh.
you guys play with pillows...
as if nothing had happened.
and I think God is the Almighty Forgiveness...
gave me another chance...
said, "Don't give up."
"Be strong."
"Be a good mother."
"for them."
But now...
now...
what does all this mean?
Where are we?
Lydia said the same thing...
... when he found out the three of us were dead.
that's the last time he spoke.
But I can't tell a story before.
Can I make tea, Mother?
Intruders leave...
but others will come.
Sometimes we feel their presence.
Sometimes not.
But that's the way it is.
Mother.
Mother...
Father died in war right?
Yes.
Can we meet him again?
I don't know.
So where is the waste?
I don't know if the place wasted is there.
I'm not wiser than you.
But I know I love you.
Always love you.
And this house is ours.
Tell me.
This house is ours.
Mother, look. It doesn't hurt anymore.
Nobody can drive us away.
Come on, Victor.