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Rowan?!
But it is we who have found you, just as we intended to do.
I told you.
...that your daughter would be sacrificed due to the failure of the crops last year.
Rowan Woodward is your classmate, isn't she?
...or whatever they have, and I'll walk into town.
As long as I'm not intruding.
Summersisle!
So if you wackos practice kidnapping and ritualized murder, it is my job--
Especially a child.
Step away from the bike.
Rowan! Rowan, stop!
Sorry. You're gonna have to bear with me.
Do you want go to bar drinking something. - yeah. I take a cup of peaches
-You're gonna blow this off, right? -I don't know.
Why do this?
Help!
It is indeed. Welcome, all.
...you mean that Rowan is dead?
-Who is she? -She's everything.
...and vowed never to enter into that other world again.
How'd it get burned? How'd it get burned?!
What are you doing?
So let's go slow here.
Our daughter is part of your worst harvest on record.
What was that?
Sorry about the....
We're just in the middle of moving and I--
Lost your bearings?
You're the biggest liar.
...you know, to test themselves or us.
Tell her to contact the father.
-She's dead or she isn't? -We never use that word here.
Mrs. Beech, it is not fine. It is anything but fine when a person is lost.
-How you doing? -Better.
A kind of rough potential.
O gods and goddesses of nature.
Oh, good God.
In a churchyard?
Hello?
Edward?
You have come of your own free will...
To the great Mother Goddess who rules this island...
That's not her daughter.