Annie’s cousin Liz vanishes too and Annie’s story is met with incredulity. Annie walks around a motel in short shorts like most people with no class. This film is full of stupidly annoying people and is monomanically boring. Annie uncovers a secret room, does a lot of staring and has steadfast imperviousness to any nuance or subtlety. This was not unnerving. Annie looks up a neurotically mannered socially clumsy psychic and her irritating acerbic yelling man friend. This was terrible with a gamy twist and a WTF ending. There’s a ‘The Pact 2’, I won’t bother.
“My dad did it. Whoever the hell he is.”
“It’s a sad story.”
“Claiming what you claim.”