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In this city of night,

in this city of millions,

there are countless stories.

This is one

of two loverswho shared a bond

that changed their livesforever.

It is my story.

How compassion opened my heart

to a world where goodnessand truth were stronger

than hate or fear.

Then... one day,

she was taken from me

by the forces of evilshe had battled

so bravely.

And now, alone with her memory,

yet armed with her courage,

I have sworn to fightthose who would kill

or harm or destroy

in the hope that one day

I will findwhat all men seek to find--

my destiny.

Can you tell meanything about it?

Where'd you get this ring?

From a friend.

Hmm.

Let me get my father.

What is it you want to know about this ring?

Anything you could tell me.

This ring is very old.

How old?

500, maybe 600 years.

The metal is 24 karat gold,

the stone is a black opal...

the craftsmanship is rare.

Why? "Why?"

Because it has lasted for five centuries.

What have you made today

that will last for five centuries?

That's a very good point.

Uh, what does the inscription say?

I could read it 50 years ago, maybe.

Today, no.

If you would like to leave it with me, I...

No, I, I don't think so.

But if you could recommend somebody that I could go to,

I'd appreciate it.

Mike Cohen's cards, get one for the lady.

Are you considering selling your ring?

No, I'm not.

Thank you very much.

If you do, give me a call.

Thank you.

No.

No!

"Veritas."

Veritas...

Yeah, what'd you find out?

"Veritas."

truth.

Is it moving up or down?

I can't tell.

Coming up.

I'll check the roof.

There she is, Huston-- Rene!

South side!

Lady, what in the hell

are you doing? Go, get the hell out of here!

I'll be with you in a minute.

Okay...

Okay, just think.

Hello?

Joe. Yeah?

It's Diana.

Look, I'm in a lot of trouble.

I'm down at this all-night diner

at the corner of Durant and Chambers.

Durant and Chambers, got it.

Could you just come and get me?

Could you hurry?

NYPD.

We're looking for a white, female suspect.

Long, red hair, wearing a T-shirt,

sweatpants, probably isn't wearing shoes.

Yeah, she was in here.

She pocketed one of my tips.

Then she just disappeared up Durant.

It's over.

We can leave

with these people alive,

or we can kill them.

That depends on how you walk out of here.

Father.

Huh?

Vincent.

What is it? What's wrong?

I need to speak with you.

Is everything all right?

I'm sorry to wake you.

I came at the safest possible hour.

You're still not sleeping, are you?

I close my eyes...

but the child, my son...

the shadow of his image haunts my thoughts,

will not let me rest.

Like before?

No, not the heartbeat.

Only... a powerful sense of foreboding.

Well, this... this probably means

that your empathic powers are slowly being restored.

Perhaps.

I hope that that is so.

Father, there is...

something more that I should tell you.

Someone has come into my life.

Someone from the world above.

A woman.

A woman?

Her name is Diana.

She works with the police investigating...

Catherine's murder.

And you went to her?

She found me...

near death.

She... brought me to her home.

She nursed me

until I was well again.

What, what do you mean, "She... she found you"?

Over the months, she... gathered the threads of my life

with Catherine, wove together...

understood.

Truly, Father, she understands.

She... knew that I would return to Catherine's grave

So she waited?

She saved my life.

Vincent, if she managed to find you,

surely others...

No, this is different.

The power of her mind is extraordinary.

Unique.

Her imagination...

Can she be trusted?

She would not betray me or Catherine's memory.

Are you certain?

Father, she's my last hope.

Come in.

Thank you.

Pope... gently.

I wish you hadn't run, Miss Bennett.

You've wasted precious time.

What do you want?

Please.

This is my son, Miss Bennett.

He's very beautiful.

Don't you agree?

Look at his hands, Miss Bennett.

And his face.

There's nothing unusual there.

Do you find that strange?

Why would I find it strange?

I think the resemblance is in the eyes.

What do you think?

I don't think he looks anything like you.

Precisely.

The trouble is...

he's dying.

Some powerful illness.

The doctors don't know how to help him.

I do.

And I believe you do, too.

The child needs his natural father.

You lost me about two steps back.

You have brass, Miss Bennett.

I'll give you that; unfortunately,

I don't have any time to play.

Maybe a few hours.

I still don't know what you're talking about.

The ring, Miss Bennett.

He gave you the ring.

I believe you were curious about the inscription.

"Veritas."

"Veritas Te Liberabit."

All that matters is that you find him.

Find him and tell him,

"Catherine Chandler's child is dying."

What proof do I have that that's Catherine Chandler's?

You have no proof, Miss Bennett.

And the child has no time.

Take that message to Vincent.

And what makes you assume that I can make contact with him?

You'll find a way.

There you are.

You may put these on.

And you'll need this.

There's money in the pocket.

Call this number to set up the next rendezvous.

You may go, Miss Bennett.

Vincent?

Vincent!

I need to speak to Vincent.

My name is Diana; I'm a friend of his.

Are you there?

Oh, please, I don't have much time.

Just tell Vincent where I am.

Please tell Vincent where I am.

I'm a friend.

Father?

Oh, Rebecca, come in, would you?

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Then what is it?

I was on watch tonight.

There's a woman on the upper level under the park

calling out for Vincent.

But she isn't a helper.

Was her name Diana?

Yes.

I was going to tell Vincent,

but I thought because of the exile...

Was this message sent on the pipes?

Yes. Then Vincent will have heard it

and go himself.

Who is she?

Is she a friend?

I hope so.

I saw Gabriel.

Where is he?

I don't know. They took me to him in secret.

I... I saw a baby.

A baby?

He said it was yours and Catherine's.

You saw my son?

I don't know if it

was your son, Vincent.

It was a baby.

Tell me.

The child's very ill.

Gabriel said that the doctors...

The child is ill?

Then the child is mine.

We don't know that.

For days now, I've...

sensed his pain, his strength, falling away.

The visions, the waking dreams...

I know their source now, their meaning.

My son is dying.

You must take me to him.

That is exactly what Gabriel wants.

And you can't surrender yourself to him like that.

There is no other way. Then he'll kill you.

And you know it.

First, I will save my son.

The roof of the old Battery Arms building--

five minutes.

For all that you have done...

I cannot thank you enough.

Vincent, when this is all over and you've found your son...

I will come to you.

Be careful.

Well?

No change.

And the blood test?

I've never seen anything like it.

The child's is unusual, but his...

Try to be more specific, Doctor.

They share certain similarities...

but a transfusion is out of the question.

Why?

The child would die.

Well, what do you suggest?

Has medical science nothing to offer?

There's no... logical reason for this illness.

We've tried every test.

There are reasons for everything.

Gabriel!

Use whatever information you have.

Gabriel!

Use him-- however you have to.

He's dying.

I can feel him dying.

Bring him to me...

Prove him wrong.

Gabriel!

He's dying.

I can feel him dying.

Bring him to me, Gabriel.

He needs more than my blood-- he needs me.

Are you listening?

Go to him.

Look at him.

Touch him.

He is dying. Can't you feel it?

He's your son only in life, but in death, he's mine.

If he dies, you will have lost.

Bring him to me.

Let him live.

He is beautiful, Catherine.

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