Margaret: "Who did this to you?"

Karrie muttered something about a high priestess protecting Stone before she passed into unconsciousness. Margaret, with seemingly superhuman strength for a woman her age, picked up the demon and carried her upstairs.

Ticia turned to Mary and Tristan with a calm but furious look on her face.

Ticia: "Clearly we will not be able to carry out our questioning this day. However, it is obvious that this Andrew Stone has the power to do what you say he did. I will give a statement to the court on your behalf."
Tristan: "The court?"

Ticia: "Yes. Mary will need to appeal the judgment made on her. If she is pure of heart, they will find in her favor. My statement will help, but there are no guarantees."
Mary: "Great, so we're back where we started?"

Ticia shook her head gravely.

Ticia: "Certainly not. There's no going back; you can never go back. You have to go forward, always forward."
Mary: "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

Tristan put a hand on Mary's shoulder, and suddenly they were standing outside.

Mary: "What just happened?"
Tristan: "Do you remember passing a courthouse on the way to the mall?"
Mary: "Yes, actually."
Tristan: "I think we have to go there. But something needs to change first."
Mary: "What needs to change?"

Tristan: "You, I think. Maybe both of us."