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When I found out, it broke my heart.

We always want to be

loved as much as we love.

You know when there is imbalance.

You always feel it like a dull ache.

Yet we keep going.

I loved him. I thought he loved me.

But nothing is ever what it seems.

[Laughter]

Oh my gosh, guys, guys, guys, guys.

Pray silence for kudu.

All the way from South Africa.

They say the men eating

lions gave up men for this.

What say you? Up the giving up men.

All but one.

(phone ringing)

Everything I knew just feels like a lie.

I've been finding it hard to distinguish

between what's real and what's a dream.

It all just feels like one big nightmare.

Who was he anyway?

Did you ever love me?

I'm so sorry. I should have come sooner.

Your condition's

worsened since he passed.

I really think you need to check yourself

into a proper clinic.

Treat it like a spa break! No!

No therapist. Just you.

I'm going to put some wards around the

house to keep away the negative energy.

They tend to gather in a house that's in

mourning, especially in

circumstances like these.

What are all these?

Oh, my journals.

And I'm only finding out about them now?

It was a secret.

Thomas thought it was a good idea for me

to write about my days when he was gone.

Why?

To keep me occupied, I guess.

He said he was going to

make me a big shot writer.

Well, unfortunately now, your memoirs

will be very interesting.

Maybe reading them again

is the best thing for you.

Reconnect with what you wrote. It's going

to be more accurate than your memory.

I was thinking that.

Good. You should.

Use it and rest. I'll

finish off the rest of the house.

For the love of God just talk to me, I'm

getting so sick of this.

Why won't you talk to me?

Just stay tonight.

I'm s-

It's lonely here.

This is my one day off. I just want to go

out and walk be on my own for a while

and you're telling me

I can't even do that.

I'm not. I-

Join me.

Come out with me for a walk.

That's mean.

Mean, are you serious?

I have work. I have all of

this hosting. It's non-stop.

Today, I want to get out.

Just be on my own for a few hours, yeah?

On your own?

Yes. On my own. Even me.

That's all I ever am.

That's not my fault. You did that. If you

want to come, then come out!

Just put one foot in front of the other

and step out, damn it!

What's the matter?

Nothing.

If you want to come, just

walk out with me. I'm going.

(door shutting)

(doorbell ringing)

No need. It's him.

Yes.

She can cook herself, you know.

Hello, Mandy. Long time no see.

I know what you're doing.

I'm being present, for my friend.

Eating the heart out of your

foe will imbue their power.

Excuse me.

Jesus.

I'm done here anyway.

Almost. Remember thou shalt not covet thy

childhood friend's wife.

I'm pretty sure that's not the quote. And

she is my childhood friend.

And why is the

astrologer quoting the Bible?

Spiritualist.

Spiritualist, yeah.

More like mystic,

Mandy, magical mumbo jumbo.

Hey. I'm not going anywhere.

It's good to see you.

Yeah.

Yeah, I was hoping to be the first, but

she also beat me to it.

She said you were going to come. She

wanted to beat you to it.

So she could smoke me to death.

But I really don't know why

you keep that crazy woman around.

She's not crazy.

You, me, kitchen. I'll make some food.

There's definitely some of that Kobe beef

still left in your freezer, yeah?

Yeah.

You go ahead. I'm just going to go

freshen up and then I'll come.

What's that?

My, um...

Memoirs I guess?

Since when?

Almost been a year, I think.

Is that a good idea? I mean, is the novel

a little bit too soon?

Mandy thinks I should read them.

Oh.

Look, I need to know the truth, Dryden

All I remember is that I had the perfect

life and the perfect husband.

How could I have been so blind?

You weren't blind.

Nobody, nobody could have foreseen this.

He...

He hid it well.

Look, Gia, I think you need to see a

counselor. You've...

Being through unimaginable trauma, you

need professional support.

I have!

Mandy is not professional support, she

needs professional support.

I... I just need time.

[sigh]

There's still enough food

here for three barbecues.

I mean, how did we

consume that much meat?

I can't eat any more of that.

We should let this go to waste.

Why don't you just take it

all back to the restaurant?

No, no, no, no.

No.

Thou shalt not covet thy neighbors meat.

He's away now, more and more.

Work has picked up.

It's what we wanted,

out of my father's shadow.

I miss him, and I feel

so desperately lonely.

We never have time to ourselves.

I don't understand why we have to throw

these parties all the time.

Every time he returns,

he'll have a feast planned.

No one else throws us parties.

Yet everyone is ready to come to ours,

eat our food, his delightful rare meats.

We never get time to spend on our own.

If it wasn't for Dryden,

I don't know what I'd do.

I like him being here.

He makes it feel like home.

I don't like being alone here,

especially at night.

I never feel like I'm

completely on my own.

(heavy breathing)

It was as though...

As though for a time I didn't exist.

As though I had no place in the world.

No part of the life around me.

Doctor...

You've got to tell me what to do.

Hello?

Hello, Gia?

Regina.

Just to let you know, police are waiting

on the autopsy report before we can move

on to the insurance claim.

I know you're not very interested, but we

need to wrap things up.

I get the feeling they're taking an

unduly long time with the autopsy.

I'm guessing it's due to

our history with the force.

You know what my wishes are.

Yes.

I still don't like it, but

if that's what you insist...

I do.

You know it's really all your money.

My family's.

And you are the sole recipient.

His whole business was funded by it.

Gia?

I wanted to go to a trust

He'd want that.

Even after what he's done!

Sorry. That was out of line.

It's okay.

I'll swing by tomorrow. I'm just going to

get that report to her so I

can get everything set up.

Thank you.

(mysterious music)

I've now been cautioned by the police

after their cursory

investigations revealed nothing.

Apparently, all my evidence was

circumstantial and most of the women have

not even been reported

missing.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not making this up.

Yes, my sister having gone missing has

got me worried, but that

does not impair my judgement

as a journalist.

I will not give up.

I am reaching out to you all.

They say the internet has the capacity

for unspeakable evil,

but also great good.

Help me.

Help me prove that we can

aid those that no one sees.

I'm scared. This will be my last video.

I will be relocating and I will not be

leaving a forwarding address.

Thank you to all of you who have stayed

with me and believed.

I have to stop.

I know you're watching.

You will not find me.

But now you have revealed

yourself by contacting me.

I will not give up.

I will bring you to justice.

There's still

absolutely no development so far.

The fact that they still have not found

the bodies, isn't that

further proof that these

women are all dead?

In the social media age where everything

is connected, I'm just

stunned that more cannot

be done.

See if I can hit my

dead end again and again.

Hello?

Honey, are you okay?

Yes, I'm okay.

Are you sure?

I felt something earlier this evening.

Felt what?

I don't know!

A turn.

Is everything alright there?

Are you okay?

I was just... I'm okay.

I...

I just found something.

Is this something to do with Thomas?

Yes.

You went up to his office.

I was afraid you might and I knew there

was no way of dissuading you.

Whatever it is you found, it's clearly

not something he wanted you to know.

And not something that defined him.

Your relationship did.

You won't find meaning

in any of his things.

You'll only find it within yourself.

And who you'll become going forward.

I'll stop drinking that poison and eat

the food in front of you.

Though to be honest,

God knows what's in it.

I don't trust that fancy chef.

Thanks for calling.

No problem, my love.

Take my advice and

throw all his things out.

It creates negative energy in the house.

Start off clean!

A new you.

I'll think about it.

That's a start. Night, hun.

Goodnight.

(pounding)

(tense music)

All those trips away,

always working, always busy.

All those nights

staying up alone, scared.

Is this what he was doing?

A day who he spent all his time with?

Who were these women?

Why do they all look familiar?

And why is he kept a file on them?

Who was he?

Who was my husband?

I need to know.

I need to know more.

Yes

Detective Aurora?

Used to be. Who is this?

Guia. Guia de Dian.

Mrs. Dian?

Please, just call me Guia.

How can I help you?

I... I need to locate someone.

May I ask who it is?

You might have heard my husband.

Yeah, I heard. I'm

really sorry for your loss.

This person may be able

to shed some light on it.

Shouldn't you be going

to the police with this?

I don't know if it will be helpful yet,

and I'm sure, you know, the police...

They don't get along with my family.

Yeah, of course, of course.

Will you help me?

Why don't you just send me over the

details and let me

see where I can dig up.

Thank you.

No problem.

Please, make sure you come

down when you have something.

It'll be good to see you.

It's been very long.

Okay. Thank you.

Goodbye.

(melodic music)

(crying)

Find me.

I miss you daddy. You made Thomas promise

to be my guardian

angel to protect and love

me like you did. I know he and Thomas had

their differences. I

know I didn't help. I

should have. Daddy was mean to Thomas. I

know Thomas resents

me for not doing more.

My guardian angel. But what about him?

Who protects him? I love

them both. They're both

so different. Daddy a big picture guy

always patient. Thomas a

details guy.

The devil's in the detail he would say.

Daddy always had to contradict him.

The devil's not in the detail.

The devil lies in the detail.

He always lies within the detail.

That dress...

I know that dress.

He got me that dress.

No. No.

It's the same.

It's the same. They're the same.

They're the same. They're all the same.

They're the same.

They're all the same.

(supsenseful music)

They say the men eating

lions gave up men for this.

What say you?

Up for giving up men.

Every time he returns,

he'll have a feast planned.

His delightful rare meats.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

My dark eye looks upon a dark soul.

What?

You finally discovered

your husband's secret.

(I'm not sure what to do with this)

You know, you and all your friends, your

accomplices, which we say, um...

Consuming the evidence.

What do you want?

I only had so much more planned for you.

He's dead.

Dead?

Now you of all people, you know, that

this more to life than

just flesh and bone.

You see, he's told me everything.

I'm going to complete his work.

I'm going to tear down

the walls around your world.

I'm going to free him

from you once and for all.

You're going to pay for

the suffering you caused him.

He's dead! You're mad!

I'm going to call the police.

No, no, no, no. No, don't.

No, don't be stupid.

You've already defied the law once.

And begun your search.

Have I caught you at bat time?

Hm... you have a beard.

Perhaps you're being self implied.

Please!

Thank you.

Thank you for coming

by such short notice.

Thank you for thinking of me.

Wok's been a little bit thin lately.

Yeah, I'm sorry about that.

Why are you sorry?

Well, you helped us. My

father, I mean, in return.

I just did what I felt was right.

Can I get your coffee or tea?

Here's your journalist.

She's quite close by.

You're not planning on

meeting her, are you?

I need to speak to her. It's important.

Has this got anything

to do with your husband?

No!

Look, I can get you a cup of coffee or

tea if you like me to, but I understand

you must be very busy.

Oh, actually, you're my only case.

I'm free for the rest of the day.

Look, I'm really sorry. It's just...

If you've trusted me

enough to locate her,

surely you trust me to know that I am

here to help you in any way I can?

This is all I needed. Thank you.

Well, I better be on my way then.

Well, actually, could I trouble you for a

glass of cold water?

No. No trouble at all.

(footsteps)

Thank you.

Look, for what it's worth, and for

whatever reason you need to talk to her,

keep it short, don't

let her in your home,

speak to her, get her off

your chest and just move on.

I'll see myself out.

(doorbell ringing)

Gia, open open to me.

Expecting an urgent message?

It's Mandy.

Tell him you can cook for yourself.

What?

That woman is genuinely terrifying.

How does she know that I'm here?

She's definitely put

secret cameras in this house.

Yes, she had to put

secret cameras in this house.

I'm joking.

Jesus, are you okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

Right.

Well, I figured since you won't go out

and eat and I'm never going to let you

get a takeaway that I'll cook us up a

meal, you know, I'll go check the fridge.

No! I mean the fridge.

It's the freezer.

It's not working.

What? I can take a look.

No, no! I mean, I called a repair guy.

He's coming in to fix it. It's just the

meat. The meat is all spoiled.

All of it?

Yes. It must have packed out that night

you came. I only realized it this

morning. And I had to throw it all away.

That's insane. There was enough meat

there to feed a tiny carnivorous village.

Right. Well, look who

brought this fish then, isn't it?

What?

Oh, I figured you might be getting sick

of all that meat, so...

Little bit of a change.

Thank you.

Yeah, I guess Mandy's not the only, uh,

psychic, huh, round.

Look, do you want to go into the dining

room and get yourself comfortable and

I'll start preparing?

How about we watch a film while we eat?

No, no, I-

We can-

We can enjoy a meal

while watching a good film.

I think it might enhance the flavors.

Yeah, it's like-

choosing a good wine. Now

what genre goes with fish?

Seriously? I'm thinking

courtroom drama are

procedural. They're usually

sharp and fast-paced and that will go

well with grilled fish.

Ah, it's uh, it's Mandy.

She likes Richard Gere.

She'll want Primal Fear on the menu.

Yep, yep, it's primal

fear. I'm getting good at this.

You know, I should

actually change my career.

You need to leave.

Sorry?

I'm sorry, I...

No no hold on hold on what did she say?

No this wasn't Mandy

this is something else

I need you to leave

I'm sorry I'll be okay

I... we can do this another night okay?

I have other plans

What the... other plans with who?

I... no one I... no one you know

Gia what is going on who are you meeting?

I never said I'm meeting anyone

I just... I need you to leave

Now!

Leave it!

I can do it myself.

I can give you a hand cleaning up.

I can do it myself.

I'm capable of that much.

(dramatic music)

You are not the only

one following my story.

I had all kinds of

freaks and nuts following me.

Everyone but the

people I needed to listen.

Anyway, that was a long

time ago. Why reach out now?

I might be able to help.

Let me guess. You think

your husband's a killer?

Sorry, but I've heard that before. I've

read about your husband's death.

You must be hurting and confused, but

going down this road

will only lead to more hurt.

Your sister.

She was amongst the first to go missing.

You look so much like her.

They all did.

Please, go on.

She used to use this dating site.

She actually used quite a few.

It was my idea for her

to go and meet people.

But she decided to take it online.

But she became obsessed.

And she started calling all kinds of

strange men to her home.

I regret ever giving her the idea.

But then, one day she calls me and she

tells me she's happy.

She tells me she's met a really nice guy.

He sends her gifts and comes to see her

and even cooks for her.

I thought that was reassuring.

But then I stopped hearing from her.

At first I thought, "Typical. You meet a

guy and I cease to exist."

But then I contact her and nothing.

She has no friends so I

had no one to talk to.

Weeks go by and I get worried.

I file a missing persons report and start

trawling the dating sites to see if there

is anyone that knew her.

And that's when I spot messages from

others like me trying to

find their missing friends.

Did you not report it to the police?

I did.

But these online profiles are anonymous.

And the stringent privacy laws just

make it impossible to get

anything other than the handle.

The police needed a critical mass of

missing persons report to escalate this

to a serial case and that never happened.

I saw your videos.

I regret having made those.

You said he contacted you.

How did you know it was him?

I had all kinds of degenerates contact

me, claiming to be the

kidnapper or the killer.

A whole host of sick jokes.

But it was...

It was this one

particular that got to me.

What did he say?

I can't.

Please. What did you say?

What? These aren't for my articles.

I had to use profile

pictures and whatever I could...

Whatever I could find to

build their identities.

These are pictures of the actual women.

What is this?

Who are you?

What did he say?

I'm sorry, I have to go.

Please!

I need to know.

She looks so much like her.

Hannah loved the food that he cooked.

So...

He said it's only fair

that she returns a favour.

So he...

He cooked and ate her.

I have to go.

That belonged to my husband.

I found it in his room after he died.

It's over, Liana.

Sorry, I have to go.

(front door shuts)

(phone ringing)

Why do you not answer straight away?

I made sure the phone is

right next to your pillow.

You won't scream.

You can't.

I'm not the one you should be scared of.

But him?

Him you should fear.

Sorry, I must have woken you.

Just wanted to say thank you from myself

and the behalf of your husband.

We had trouble locating that journalist

but you, you, you made it look so easy.

She got quite the

scare from you didn't she?

Oh, you won't have to worry about her

making any more videos.

It's like you said.

It's over Liana.

Mandy I need your help.

Please can you come

over as soon as possible?

No! No! Absolutely not!

Completely out of the question!

You've done it before.

For your mother? And

that's because she had the gift.

And I was young and stupid.

I need to know this your new way.

My love, these things

never go according to plan.

I've found therapy a

much better approach.

You know, the line

between science and spiritualism

is a lot less than

the academics make out.

They go hand in hand.

I'm losing my mind.

I don't know what's real anymore.

I keep having these dreams and...

I'm not sure if it's

more than just nightmares.

Then let us start our sessions again.

You've always said they helped you.

It's not enough.

I'm seeing him.

He's here. I can feel it.

You don't believe me.

You just think this is trauma.

My love, the occult is not spiritualism.

It doesn't deal with the underlying

reality of the situation.

It's less about what's real and more

about what is up here.

Our minds are very powerful things.

And for something to be real,

we simply have to believe it.

I need to talk to him.

You've always said

you'd do anything for me.

I need this.

I'm sorry.

I need this to move on.

To move away from him.

I'm so tired.

I'm so, so tired.

I just need this just one last time.

Please.

Just one last time, please.

Now you must understand that

seances reveal more about yourself

than those we contact

in the spirit world.

Gradual therapy is so much more effective

than deep diving like this.

I need to know. Please.

(mysterious music)

Close your eyes.

Close your eyes.

I want you to close your eyes and think

back to when you last saw Thomas.

Mandy?

Mandy? Is this a dream?

For something to be real, your mind has

to simply believe it is.

Gia, are you still with me?

Honey, what do you see?

Gia, turn away.

Do not go towards him. It's not what you

think. Come back to me.

Come to me. I'll protect you.

It's still not too late.

Let me help!

Mandy?

Mandy?

Let me help!

None of us is safe.

Leave this place now.

This is all wrong.

Evil surrounds you.

Your life. Your life is forfeit my love.

Dryden. Stay away from

him for your own good.

Mandy, wait, wait...

I can't stay.

I have to go.

I have to be with my husband.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry I didn't see it sooner.

I'm so sorry there's

nothing else I can do.

It's too late.

It's far, far too late.

It's far too late.

Mandy, wait. Wait.

Oh, she had to go.

No!

No!

Ah, you already knew.

He said you would.

You are every bit the monster he says you are.

Unfortunately I wasn't able to get there

in time to dispose of the body.

Her husband found her.

Well, it sounds like

Here to deliver the bad news.

They'll probably ask you

where you were all night.

After all you were the last person to see her.

You killed her.

Me? You think I killed her?

You know that's not true. You know who killed her.

Say it.

He's getting stronger.

Mandy's gone.

I saw it in my dream.

When did you last see her alive?

Last night.

And what were you doing together?

She was... She was performing at seance.

Excuse me?

Whoa, look, she's

clearly in a state of shock.

She needs time.

She needs to answer my questions.

Cecil.

Did he find her?

Her husband.

Whoa, hang on officer, what

do you think you're doing?

Taking her in for questioning.

Why don't you just back

off and give her some room?

I'm here on a murder case.

No you're not.

Clearly, she's in a state of shock.

And clearly you've been

watching too much television

to think you can just waltz in here and

do whatever you please.

And who are you?

Her counsel.

Now, I suggest you come down

here in an official capacity

rather than barging in like common thugs.

Unless of course you want to be the

reason for a second lawsuit.

You low life. You called her lawyer after

everything they've done.

I'll be back with a warrant.

In the meantime, I'll be sending an

officer to remain here while I'm gone.

I look forward to seeing the warrant.

And if the officer would be so kind as to

wait outside the building,

I'd be most grateful.

You are dumb lucky the

first thing he did was call me.

And you're even luckier that I do my

morning circuit

around this neighbourhood.

Although that's not luck.

That's me being prudent.

What happened?

Her husband-

No!

The less you know, the better.

I want to know.

Please!

Her husband found her on the sofa and she

had multiple stab wounds

and her eyes were gauged over.

Gia!

Gia!

Can you hear me?

(pulsing)

Here, I'll drink this.

You need to tell me what's going on.

I'm in the dark here.

Did you contact the journalist?

I tried to contact her and she's not

picking up the phone.

I even went to her place and the landlord

says she hasn't been

here for a couple of days.

Am I a suspect?

Not to me you're not.

But you need to help me. You need to give

me something to go on.

I don't know what's happening.

It's okay, I'll get it.

I've gained access to

your husband's office.

I'll pay a visit there tonight. Maybe

something might come up there.

Do you think he did it?

I'm not going to make any judgement until

all the evidence is in. But the more I dig, the more questions come up.

What the hell are you doing here?

Please tell me that you didn't hire him.

She doesn't have to tell you anything.

I wasn't talking to the help.

Why are you here?

I asked him.

No offence, but you are just the help.

None taken.

You okay? I heard about Mandy.

She's here yesterday.

Can we please keep details of that and

any other interactions quiet until I've

worked out how to spin this?

The Met don't like us as it is and

they're going to pull out all

the stops to come after you.

Please don't help them any

more than you already have.

Damn it. I've got to go.

Don't go anywhere.

Sorry. Of course you won't.

Don't! Don't!

Please talk to me.

I need... I needed to know.

And?

Something scared her.

I've never seen her so scared.

What did she say?

Did she mention me?

Gia.

Why was he here?

He's gone to Thomas'

office to pick something up.

And what about me?

Do you trust me?

I don't... I don't understand.

What is it that I

have done that is so bad?

Please can we not do this right now?

Then when? When's a good time for you?

Because you're surrounded by crazies and

I'm the one person that you have the

least faith in. Why?

It's just...

It's just...

Please, just leave me.

The lawyer was explicit-

I don't want you to be here.

I just want to be alone, okay?

I don't understand why

you keep pushing me away.

You're not my husband.

(dramatic music)

If you need me, you know where to find me.

(haunting music)

He must love printing? Lucky me.

Hello, can you please refer to extension 331? Thank you.

Hi, can I speak to Michael? Thanks.

Hey Mike, it's me, Arora.

Yeah, look, I know it's really late.

Of course I didn't

tell anyone who it was.

Look, I'm a... I got a favor to ask.

Yeah, you know it

regards to uh, the Dian's death

There's a question about the effects. How

many phones do you pick up?

None?

Right, okay,

Don't you guys find out a bit strange?

Okay, right um

Yeah, give me a shout when you get the

report. Yeah, just

wanna have a look at it.

Of course I'll sort you, I always do.

Alright, chat to you soon. Bye.

Hello?

Hello?

Yes.

Yeah, I'll pick the boy up tomorrow.

Course it's my turn!

Don't worry about it, you

gotta do what you gotta do.

I'll sort it out.

Yeah.

No no no, everything's alright.

Yeah, I've got a job.

Yeah, I'm just, uh...

Just wanna get the moment-Can I call

you-Call back? It's alright.

Yeah, I'm just a bit busy. Alright then.

Okay, chat soon. Take care of yourself.

Alright, bye-bye.

Thomas, wouldn't waste his time with someone like you.

That's right.

He prefer's to kill women.

You freed them.

I've just freed you!

(choking)

I don't know sweets. Whenever somebody can get me off.

No. Why would you do

that? That's disgusting.

No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

No, it was really sweet.

Hun?

Honey?

My god, my day could not get any worse.

Are you alright mate?

You alright mate?

Have you had one too many?

Sir?

Sir, I think you'll

find you don't live here.

You need to leave.

Officer?

Officer?

There's no need for you to wait outside.

You can come in and sit down you know.

Officer?

Officer?

Officer?

Officer? Officer?

Officer? Officer?

(suspenseful music)

He always said you had it in you...

It comes so naturally.

Doesn't it?

Can't help yourself, can you?

You know nothing of me.

Neither did you, detective.

This was unexpected.

Just like finding Thomas.

Just like losing Thomas.

Thomas is dead!

You killed everyone!

I killed the detective.

I didn't kill anyone else.

You're lying! You're a liar!

He told me everything.

Everything you did.

Everything you put him through.

You and your-

(tense music)

Right. We've still got

a lot to get through.

For now, we've identified your attacker

and we've also found the remains of the

journalist at his place of residence.

It seems as if he was doing...

Yes, detective, we understand.

Sorry.

We've also found preliminary evidence of

him being at Mrs. Mandolin Lux's

residence at her time of death.

We'll know more once we

get the DNA test back.

What about the other thing?

Well, the evidence on Arora and the

binder corroborates

serial killing by your husband.

We've also got his post-mortem back on

his death, and it

seems he killed the woman.

But it also seems there was a third

person at the scene.

We can only assume that this was Azzero

We'll know more once we get

the DNA test back from the lab.

Thank you, Detective.

Will that be all?

Well, technically this entire house is

now a crime scene, so

we'll need to move you out.

I'm sure that can wait until I've secured

suitable accommodation for my client

unless you'd like to wake the county

judge to get a writ sent over?

Thank you for being so understanding.

Trust me, she has no

intention of going in there

and will stick to the

bedroom till the morning.

The hell I can't, Gia, Gia!

Officer, it's okay, let him through.

Right, I'll be back in the morning.

There's still a lot to get through.

This is just the beginning.

I'm sure it is, detective.

Right.

I'm gonna get some sleep.

See you in a few hours?

I'll be here.

I know.

You must be hungry.

Shall I make you something?

It'll be vegetarian.

Look, it's over now.

I'm here and...

I'm not letting you go anymore.

You mean... so much to me.

You always have.

I'll look after you now.

Protect you.

(soulful music)

Hungry?

Can I have some water please?

Dryden.

Dryden.

(tense music)

Honey, join me.

Sit down.

I was hoping for some deep insight into

the solitary existence

of a lonely housewife.

But all you've written are the idiotic

musings of a life not lived.

A life of banal privilege.

Why am I surprised?

You should have listened to her.

She was always looking out for you.

I never liked her but then again I

suppose she was trying to protect you.

Dryden didn't like her either, did he?

Dryden got a little greedy in the end, didn't he?

Tell me, do you believe in ghosts?

Gia!

Do you believe in ghosts?

That idiot Azzero did.

He believed it all.

The deranged are so easily manipulated.

They're packaged, ready, just waiting for

the unnatural or the

occult, begging for it.

Anything to justify their failure, their

lack of control in their own life.

You killed them.

Are you blaming me for Mandy?

For the journalist?

For Dryden?

I hope not because I

was very dead by then.

No...

You killed all of them.

Did I?

Remember what our Mandy said.

The occult isn't whether

something is real or not.

It's whether we want to believe it or not.

Yes.

(intense music)

That's right.

This is who you are!

This is who you were always born to be.

I was held an advice by your wretched

father and you knew oh you played the

simpleton but you knew it you knew I

hated you didn't you of course you did

was it my smile my kiss my embrace?

And you know why I killed those women.

Say it!

Because you wanted to kill me you.

I couldn't.

You and your father saw to that.

You shackled me with your duty.

Strangled me with your wealth.

You drove me to those women you made me kill them.

Own up to what you've done!

Look at you.

Sitting here speaking with your dead husband.

A figment of your deranged imagination.

This is all of your doing.

By the morning, they'll realise it's you.

And then they'll come, and

then they'll take you away.

And then you too will be

in prison just like me.

Or you have a choice.

Admit it to yourself

and end your life here.

No!

You killed all those women.

You're a manipulative snake.

You're the monster.

Mrs. Dian, please can you

call us as soon as you can?

Forensic came back with your

husband's autopsy and the DNA of the

third person doesn't match Azzero's.

Your husband's

murderer is still at large.

When I found out, it broke my heart.

We always want to be loved.

As much as we love.

A few find that balance.

However brief.

And feel the bliss of reflection.

You know when there is imbalance, you

always feel it like a dull ache.

Yet, we keep going.

I loved him. I thought he loved me.

But nothing is ever what it seems.

You always knew how to look after me.

Care for me. Protect me.

You are always so protective.

I thought it romantic.

You, the loving, protective, perfect

husband that provided for me.

But day by day crippled me, made me

dependent, suffocated me

with guilt, smothered me with

lies of love.

Maybe deep down I knew.

But living the facade kills you far

slower than facing the violent truth.

You killed those women because you didn't

have the courage to kill me.

Or maybe you wanted to

watch someone else do it.

So you found him.

Another lost, deranged soul

that you could manipulate.

He was packaged and

ready, waiting to believe.

Anything to justify his

lack of meaning in this world.

And he found me.

(dramatic music)

I had to know what it felt like for you

to kill those women, those

who trusted you, loved you.

Now I know.

The power.

The freedom

The possibilities.

Mrs. Dian, we have found some anomalies

in your statement that we'd like to go

over with you again.

We'd like you to help us shed some light.

I know you can't come to the station.

However, we've been in contact with your

lawyer and are sending

someone over to you right now.

I look forward to seeing you soon.

Goodbye.

(beep)

(dramatic music)

(music fades)