Shadow Bound

Jack Pickman:
I have to find a way to use their own artifact against them, somehow.

Howard Lagrasse:
Belief can be a dark and powerful thing...

Detective Walt Benedict:
A little jumpy this evening aren't we, Jack?

Jack Pickman:
If only I'd have known what horrors awaited me in the darkness... I would have never stepped from the platform.

Lanette Treves:
Sounds like the magazine business hasn't left you wanting for excitement.

Charles Naughton:
Don't let his depraved stories fool you, Lanette. Deep down he's the same dull bookworm we knew and loved.

Geraldine Goodwin:
Don't dig too deep there, handsome... you never know what you might uncover.

Jack Pickman:
The morning after my arrival to my childhood home of Veritas, I buried my father.

The Cultist:
Pleasant dreams, Jack!

Jack Pickman:
Now they've seen you too... I'm afraid you and I are bound to the same fate, detective.

Geraldine Goodwin:
...even the "great Jack Pickman" must use caution. If they could get to your father... they can get to you.

Howard Lagrasse:
Now now, Mr. Naughton. You shall receive exactly what you've been searching for.

Jack Pickman:
This is the only way it could end.

Detective Walt Benedict:
This is beyond all of us. But we can't afford to take any wooden nickles on this one... we need more time, Jack.

Howard Lagrasse:
See you in the shadows.