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For one endless second, nothing happened.

The winter of 1977 was the coldest England had seen in decades, but the chill inside 284 Green Street, Enfield, had nothing to do with the weather. Peggy Hodgson knew this the moment she tucked her daughters into bed and heard the floorboards in the hallway creak with footsteps that did not belong to any living soul. The.conjuring.2

It wasn’t Bill Wilkins.

Lorraine looked around the room. The shadows had retreated to the corners, where they belonged. But she had been a clairvoyant long enough to know the truth: demons never truly leave. They only wait. For one endless second, nothing happened

“For now,” she said softly. “For now.” It wasn’t Bill Wilkins

“It’s starting again,” she whispered.

Lorraine rushed in and held Janet’s head in her lap. The girl’s eyes fluttered open—blue, clear, human. “Is he gone?” she whispered.