As the house shook, the walls began to crack, and debris fell from the ceiling. The family braced themselves against the chaos, their fear reigniting as Karl’s rage returned.

“Leave this place!” he screamed, his voice filled with anguish and fury. Shadows twisted around him, threatening to consume them all.

In that moment, Sarah realized they had to confront the root of Karl’s pain. “You’re not alone anymore!” she shouted, her voice cutting through the tempest. “We can help you remember what it was like to be loved! You don’t have to hold onto this anger!”

The winds howled through the house, and for a brief instant, Karl’s angry facade flickered, revealing the boy he once was. “I don’t know how!” he cried, his voice a mix of sorrow and rage.

“Let go of your anger, Karl! Embrace the love you never received!” Sarah’s words resonated through the chaos, reaching deep into the heart of the lost boy.

The shadows around them began to swirl violently, and a blinding light burst forth from the center of the room. The family shielded their eyes as the energy surged, engulfing Karl in its brilliance.

“Let me go!” he yelled, fighting against the light. “I can’t!”

“Just let go!” Emma pleaded, tears streaming down her cheeks. “You deserve to be free!”

In that moment, a crack formed in Karl’s fury. The light intensified, and the walls of the house trembled violently, but this time it felt different—as if they were breaking free from a heavy burden.

With a final scream of anguish, Karl was consumed by the light. The room shook violently as a wave of energy washed over the family, sweeping them off their feet.