No. No, we got to them before the worst could happen.

They're fine. It's just...

[God. How does he get into this?]

Their leader was some kind of demon. And more powerful than we were prepared for. I- [He hesitates, his voice catching. Caleb remembers that night so clearly. The blood. The scream. Molly spitting in Lorenzo's face before the final twist of the scythe.]

I watched him kill you.