Kristin is right

"Well, Kristin," you begin, "what are you going to do if something breaks in here?"

"The only way that door is opening is if we do it. No demon can even enter here anyway," She replies.

As much as you hate to admit it, your sister is right.

"Fine, just be careful," you say putting your cross down and, with Mary's help, you move Kristin over to the holy water font.

"Yeah, okay, Mom," Kristin teases, placing a cross in her lap as she rests her head back against the font.

Once you have determined that your sister is going to be fine for a while, you and Mary retrieve your crosses and open the door to enter the hall off of the chapel. It is eerily quiet as you wander in search of the storeroom, your footsteps echoing loudly. Finally after several dead ends and broom-closets...

"Jackpot!" you exclaim, opening what feels like the hundredth door.

Inside are cans of soup, dried fruits and vegetables, pastas, and several sealed bags of chips that were going to be used as appetizers for an event.

You and Mary each grab a basket and fill them with as much as you can carry and head over to the kitchen. After a search of the cupboards, you find a flask. You open the top and notice there is some brandy inside. "Nope," you say, pouring the contents into the sink. However, you now have a container that could carry holy water as a portable defense. With this in mind, you wash out the flask and place it in your basket.

"Alright! Let's bring this back to Kristin and see what she wants for dinner!" Mary says, pleased with what you have been able to find.

Finding your way back to the chapel is easy; the difficult part is carrying the baskets. Once you make it back to the chapel, you and Mary set the baskets by the door and, taking the flask, you and she walk over to the font.

As you go to fill the flask, you notice something...

"Wait, where's Kristin!"