He didn't hesitate in yanking the flask of holy water out of his pocket with his good hand the instant she stepped away, untwisting the cap and flinging some onto her. "Regna terrae, cantate Deo, psallite Domino qui fertis super caelum," he began, thankful he and Kim had practiced the exorcism all the way home from South Dakota over and over and over.
His gut twisted instinctively when her skin began to smoke from the holy water, hissing again from the beginning of the incantation. He reminded himself that this wasn't hurting Chloe, just the demon residing inside of her.