Noah : We can’t use her as bait.
Sally : We have no choice.
Noah : ( shakily, rubs his face) We can’t use her as bait. We can’t.
Sally settles her 3 month old baby down in the crib and turns to Noah.
Sally : We have no choice. Just as we planned.
The darkness surrounds them, its eyes hollow and hands reaching for the crib.
Sally : Noah! Now!
But Noah was gone.