Auto-translated
Lost soldier.
It was difficult to deal with the dancing woman because she could mesmerize people with just a glance, and they would fall under her complete control. Fabien and Johnny served as bait, while the brothers performed their ritual once again. All that remained was to find the little girl in order to stop this madness. Despite all their efforts, the four of them couldn't find her in the house. However, they discovered that the exits were not sealed, and now nothing held them back in the mansion. This could only mean one thing; Caleb and Peter quickly realized what was happening, as they were familiar with the family's history. They ran to the family crypt, where there were not only urns containing the ashes of family members but also the body of the deceased son. The door was slightly ajar, but the darkness made it impossible to see anything. Johnny stood aside, while Fabien and the brothers approached the crypt. There was no time to waste, so the Frenchman quickly opened the door. A shot rang out from the darkness, followed by a flash of light illuminating the crypt and the figure standing in the corner. Although the gun was old, it still worked perfectly. The bullet went through the cloak, piercing flesh and tearing off pieces of meat. Drops of blood splattered on the door, the ground, and clothing, and the bullet lodged in the bone. The man clutched his shoulder and hid behind the door. Johnny rushed over to him and offered help. At that moment, Peter and Caleb burst into the crypt. The older brother pounced on the shooter and knocked him to the ground. Meanwhile, the younger brother arranged stones and prepared for the ritual. He recited the memorized words clearly and loudly until the dead body glowed blue, and the spirit of the little girl left it. Peter continued to lie on the bones for another three seconds before realizing that everything was over. The young men exited the crypt and helped Fabien get up. Together, they headed towards Mr. Ferguson's car.
The city has won.