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Whoa, take it easy.
Mariam, slow down.
Are you sure she’s here?
Yeah she's always here.
Has it really come to this? Seeing a con?
She’s not.
It’s a legitimate science.
She lived in India for years just to bring back that knowledge.
Is she of use? Will she help us in any way?
Guys, we have no other option.
Are you convinced?
- Nope. - Me neither.
Whatever. Stay here, we’ll go.
It’s like you’re inviting us to heaven. Go ahead. It’s so bizarre.
What are you saying, Sami?
- What about it? - Total garbage!
That’s what you get for following girls.
- Laila… Laila… - Yes?
- I wanna tell you something. - What?
- Are you upset with me? Any hard feelings? - There's no feelings anymore.
I was wrong to date Sami.
Why are you saying that?
He loves you.
- Not the right time for this. - Come on, girls.
- No time for chitchat. - Why is it so tiny?
That elevator is old.
What happened?
What’s wrong? Which floor are we on?
It’s stuck.
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
Okay, let’s calm down.
Is it stuck?
Anyone?
- Hello! Hey, anyone there? - Elevator is stuck! Anyone?!
Wait, wait, wait...
- Call someone. Call someone. - I don’t have my phone. Call Sherif or…
I don’t have it.
Call someone Mariam, Sherif or Sami.
- Wait, guys, I’m claustrophobic. - Me too.
- There’s no signal. - Why isn’t anyone hearing us?
No signal, guys.
Anyone!
Oh, no… What’s happening? Youmna. Youmna, what’s...
happening to you? Oh my God… this is terrifying.
- People! Calm down… What’s this? - What’s this?
Youmna.
Someone! Help us!
Please, not here. Why is she doing this?!
No, no, no…
Please, calm down.
Anyone!
Youmna. Youmna
Youmna… It’s over. It’s over. Youmna, you’re okay? What happened?
Can you hear us?
What happened?
I’ve no idea..No one’s here.
I don’t understand.
Hello?
Miss Ingy! Is anyone here? Guys, help! Oh my God…
Thank God.
Greetings.
Good morning, Ma’am? How are you today?
Thank you. All’s good. Look after the studio.
OK.
Feeling better? You’re okay? Hold on to me.
Hold her, Salma. Take it easy. You’re okay.
- Mariam! - Ingy!
How are you? You okay?
Yes. This is Youmna. I told you about her.
- Hey, Youmna. - Thank God. I’m good.
- You okay? - I’m extra sensitive to energy.
You’re okay, Youmna?
Yeah, I’m good. Thank God.
I’m Ingy.
- Salma. - Hi, Salma.
- Laila. - Hi, Laila.
All good? What’s wrong, girls?
We’re okay, we’re okay. The messages I sent you. Something...
weird is happening. We’re here to talk to you about it.
Come over, girls.
Remember the voice messages I sent? I was trying to get clarity on…
Come on, girls!
I started seeing things in the cards.
Come in. It’s my yoga studio.
I wanna go back home, Mariam.
- Please don’t step on the yoga mats, people train on them. - Sorry.
How are you feeling now, Youmna? Better?
I wanna go back home, Mariam.
I understand what she’s going through.
You’re the only one who can control your mind.
I can feel the war inside you.
Because of Makniya.
What’s Makniya?
We’ve heard this word before.
It’s a spirit possessing Youmna.
What does it want from her?
No idea why she chose Youmna.
But the fact it picked such an innocent person… it’s obvious that it has bad intentions.
Youmna’s in real danger.
To be honest, you all are.
All of us?
But don’t worry, I’m here for you.
What are we supposed to do now?
To get rid of Makniya we’ll need some rituals to save Youmna’s life.
I promise I’ll be with you.
Okay, shall we do this now?
As soon as possible.
Will it be here?
Unfortunately, no. This is a workplace. Lots of people taking classes.
As Mariam knows, such a place is not ideal for a ritual.
Won’t be safe for you to do it here.
- Where then? - We can do it at home. In my villa.
- Yeah, yeah. - I think that’s a safe place for us all.
I’ll be comfortable with you around.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Okay..
Let’s go home.
Don’t worry.
I want to go home. I want to go home.
We will try and find a solution.
Be Careful
You'll be fine
Easy, easy.
Hold it. Easy.
Come on, Mariam. Hold her.Take it easy.
I’ll get the car ready.
Take it easy. We are here for you.
Hey. What’s up? What’s wrong, Youmna?
Salma, tell us. Any witchcraft there?
You okay, Youmna?
- It’s okay, guys. - She’ll be fine.
Hello, I’m Ingy.
Sherif.
- Hi. - How are you?
- Come with us. - Where you going?
- She's the one about the... - Let her sit in the back.
Where you going?
Ingy’s.
Where exactly?
Sit in the front.
Slowly.
I'm with you.
Will send you a location. You go.
Let's go Salma.
Salma, what happened?
Don’t be late, okay?
- Are you okay? send me the location now. Now! - We’re good, we’re good.
- Why are you worried? It’s okay, it’s okay. - All good. We just don’t know you.
OK.
What are we going to do?
We’ll wait for the location to be shared.
We need to go to Akram’s funeral.
- I want to go too, we can go tomorrow. It’s 3 days. - No, I have to go today.
I don’t know how we got to this point. Sorcerers… witchcraft…
Listen. I don’t believe any of this crap either.
Do you miss Ezzat?
Yeah, I do.
I miss him...
He always understood me.
The only one I could talk to.
- Pick up, Sami. At least someone knows. - It’s Dad. It’s gonna be a headache.
Got the location. Come on.
Come in.
I don’t like to be dragged around. I don’t understand a thing.
Mariooma, it’s your first time here, yeah?
-Yeah, I love it. - Do you live here alone?
Yes.
Sherif?
I'm getting worried.
- Scared? - Of course not.
Laila, right? It’s nice to live among plants and trees…
I like my space.
Come in.
Come in.
Wow, it’s huge.
I'll let Youmna sit.
- Love your house! - Thank you.
That energy healing business, is it profitable?
Can it get me a house like this?
Your name again?
Sami.
I inherited it from my grandfather, Sami.
- Ah… Makes sense. - He’s just kidding. Doesn’t mean it.
It’s okay.
Okay.
How you feeling, Youmna?
- Good. Better. - She’s gonna be better.
Don’t worry about her.
Not worried. Just don’t wanna waste time. Have a few errands to run.
We have girls with us and they can't be late.
I have a curfew at home.
Totally understand. Don’t worry. I’ll just go do something fast. I’ll be back.
Thanks.
Feel at home, okay?
- To be honest, we’re all worried. - I’m so worried.
Don’t worry, guys. We’re in her house now. She’s very welcoming.
She keeps hugging us. So touchy. Like… why?
She’s just like that.
To be honest, her house looks creepy.
What’s creepy about it? It’s a normal house. Normal?
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