His mother and father are coming to see us. Poor, poor dears.

And do the parents want an open or closed casket?

We didn't get that far, Zelda. Their son was just stabbed to death.

Well, even if we can't use his flesh, we still need blood for Sabrina's baptism,

and human blood is always preferable, so, the timing couldn't be more perfect.

Hellishly so.

Mr. and Mrs. Kemper, we're so sorry for your loss.

My sister and I will do everything to make it as painless as possible.

We couldn't have children, so we had to adopt Connor.

Could you make him look like that?

I know you have this super mysterious thing with your aunts

you're not allowed to talk about...

but... are you a hundred percent sure I can't convince you otherwise?

It could just be the two of us...

watching the eclipse together, waiting for it to get dark.