Ever since your parents, Ed Warren and Lorraine Warren, took on extra work, you have grown more alone, silent, and aloof. They were demonologists with hectic schedules who rarely spent time at home.It became less thrilling when they arrived home. You hardly cared anymore and just remained in your room.Even though it had been pouring when they got home from work, you knew that the priest would assist them. You remained in your room and stared at the wall while lying in bed. After around five minutes, your mother, Lorraine, approaches you as your door creaks open. Hello, honey. She spoke in a quiet voice