Lexi's heart nearly jumped out of her chest, when the figure came toward them. It only slowed when she realized, it was the woman from before. With the leather hat and gloves.

She raises her hands. "It's ok. It's me. It's just me."

"You!"

"Do you know her?" Devon sounded leery, wondering if he could trust the newcomer. He noticed she wasn't alone.

"You're the one who drugged us!" Lexi exclaimed.

"Yeah, sorry about that." Responded Kyle. If I hadn't, you'd probably would've been killed."

"Who are they?" Devon asked. He and Lexi looked to Nica and Glenda. Devon stepped forward, recognizing the woman in the wheelchair. "Wait, you're Nica Pierce."

"The one and the only."

"Yeah, but who are they, do they know?" Lexi was skeptical. "Can we trust them?"

"They know. They're here to help. They're friends of mine." Kyle said. "Sort of. That's his kid."

"Who's kid?" Lexi was confused and bewildered. It could be from the remaining effects from being high.

"Chucky's."

"How?" Lexi asked, still considering how a doll could have a kid.

"We don't have time for all that right now." Devon cut across. "Chucky and that psycho lady could come back any minute. They have Andy in there."

"He's alright?"

"For now. Looks like they've been torturing him for a year."

"The lady, did you see who she was?" Kyle could only think of Tiffany. There was no possible way that she could have beat them here.

"I don't know. She was old."

"But how?" Lexi repeated.

"It's a long story." Replied Glenda.

"Wack. I know. Now, let's get him out of here." They took Nica back to the car, so they could use her wheelchair to transport Andy. Under the guise of 'good Christian charity" they brought him back to the school. Kyle had concocted a story that she was on her way to take him to a hospital, but the car had broken down.

For now, Andy would have to be out of commission. She would have to take Chucky on herself.

After she seen Andy off at the hospital, she got a ride back to the school. The kids were in the attic dormitory, with weapons. She had just disposed of the Colonel. She went straight toward the Chucky next to Jake.

"Hey, do I know you?" It's voice was different. Almost childlike.

It didn't know her? Perhaps they didn't all have a hive mind, like they had thought. Andy seemed to think so, that they didn't. Maybe the farther he spread his soul out, the less aware they are. He had said. In the truck it had only lasted a few seconds.

Unless it was a trick. She wasn't taking her chances. She stepped forward again, but Jake blocked her.

"No. He's good now. He saved us."

"I'm not taking any chances. With Chucky you can't. It gets people killed."

Kyle grabbed the doll by the head, about to behead him.

"Ow, hey" The doll protested in pain. It was human. It was now or never.

"Not taking that chance. There's no such thing as a good Chucky."

"For once, I will have to agree with you." They all turned to see Dr. Mixture. She grabbed good Chucky, leaving the room locked in the room. Once they were able to break free, they were stopped by the doctor, aiming her gun at all of them. Chucky leapt from her arms. Kyle held Dr. Mixture back as Nadine ran after Chucky. Kyle got the upper hand, wrestling the gun away. The old woman, bested, took off.

Inside the bell tower, Good Chucky sat on the ledge as if about to jump. Nadine tried talking him down.

"I'm no good. I'm evil. Stay away from me. I don't deserve anyone."

"No, it's ok. You're good now, you were baptized in the Lord. I'm your godmother, remember? I won't let anything happen to you."

"Like my fairy godmother?"

"That's right."

"You know what fairies like to do?"

"What?"

"They like to fly."

Lexi called her name, pounding on the door. Something wasn't right. Once he had given her those pills. She finally got the door open. Nadine was reaching out to him...No. Nadine. You can't trust him. But it was too late.

She rested, cradled in the arms of the statue of the Virgin Mary.