>>9839748>RING SMARTS.The young lady stirs in her bed, groaning and holding her fingers to her forehead. She hisses and blinks her eyes open. When she speaks, her voice is sweet - free from any malice or evil. The room's acursed aura is dispelled and it feels as if a weight has been lifted off the elderly couple's shoulders.
>"Grandma? Is that you?">"Shirley! We were so worried!"The good pastor drops the steel chair aside with a clatter and dusts off her hands. She gazes at the camera.
>Always remember.>Demon or not, there's no better power of Christ than the power... of the concussion.>Thanks for watching....
>"Who are you talking to?"[This vignette was produced and paid for by the ROMERO INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP EXPERIENCE]
