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In the space of a few days, a rash of kidnappings

had made the streets unsafe for un-escorted women.

The police were frantic, because there seemed to be a pattern.

Kidnapped women were young, and all were beautiful.

At the same time, the narcotics traffic in the city had jumped 30%.

This brought me into the picture.

I'm Steve Blake, Special Investigator for

the Bureau of Narcotics and Dangerous Drugs.

Steve.

Hi, Veronica.

Hi.

I hope I'm not too late.

Didn't catch you sleeping?

No.

I'm making coffee.

What a day I've had.

Tiring, huh?

Too much.

It's getting better.

Is the narcotics traffic still the same?

It's increasing.

Really?

Hmm.

It's so good to see you.

I needed to see you tonight.

What about... what about all the kidnapping?

It's the same.

We're getting closer.

Really?

Uh-huh.

You haven't heard anything about my sister.

Well, no.

But... Don't worry.

Hey, we'll find her.

Hmm.

Your coffee's getting cold.

Hey.

What?

I have a better idea.

And it doesn't concern the coffee.

Oh, yeah?

Uh-huh.

Open your eyes.

Do you see me?

Yes.

There is work to do.

We are in danger.

Danger?

An enemy has come to hurt us.

He wants to take our freedom away.

He is very near.

He is dangerous.

Dangerous.

Can you see him?

He has an attached case with him.

You must get it away from him.

Approach him carefully.

He is dangerous.

You must take the case from him.

You must kill him or he will kill you.

Kill.

Kill.

Kill.

Kill.

Now take the bag and bring it to me.

Bring me the pipe.

You have done very well.

You have destroyed an enemy.

You will have to kill again.

The world is full of enemies.

Looks like she's ready.

And in time...

the man arrives tomorrow.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

You must take the Atasha case from him.

You must take the Atasha case from him.

You must kill him or he will kill you.

You must kill him now and take the case.

Kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill.

Very well.

Now I will make you feel even more pleasure.

Now your lover is with you.

His hands want to touch you.

And you want him to make love to you.

Your lover is impatient.

He wants you.

His hands burn.

His desire is growing.

You want him more and more.

You can feel his hands reaching for you, loving you.

His hands caress your bare flesh.

Caressing you, loving you.

Oh.

It's about time.

You must have gotten in really late last night.

Yeah, five in the morning.

Had a busy night.

One of the big dealers was found murdered.

And another girl was reported missing.

Well, I sure hope they pay you overtime.

I waited dinner until two in the morning.

I figured you had a hot date or something.

Hey, breakfast will be ready in ten minutes.

Good.

Just gives me time to take a quick shower.

I want four eggs.

Yeah.

It's been six days, Dr. Severn.

She seems to be sexually excited.

Yes.

At this point, it is desirable to release all their sexual inhibitions.

I have them conditioned so that a simple word

or touch can trigger a phrenic desire for a man.

See what I mean?

We'll be doing further experiments later in the day.

Here's the info on that cop that's been interfering.

An archer, as I suspected.

He's been assigned to work for the Central School of Arts.

Blake, Steve Blake, Littman, Bellamy.

Grandsar.

Well, I think we have something here.

He lives with his sister in Berkeley.

His sister is Karen, 25, attends University of California Med School.

You know, sis, they're saying there's a link between

those kidnapped girls and the upsurge of dope traffic.

Well, now I'm sure of it.

I'm pretty close to breaking this case.

Well, I sure hope so.

It's getting so it isn't safe for a girl to go anywhere.

It really isn't.

I don't want you out alone at night.

Steve, in case you haven't noticed, I'm a big girl now.

All right, but I'd rather you'd stay home at night.

By the way, why aren't you in school?

Ever heard of Easter vacation?

Oh.

Don't bother making dinner for me tonight.

I won't be home till late.

What are you going to do today?

I may catch the Oriental art exhibit at Golden Gate Park.

Don't stay out after dark, all right?

Bye, Cam.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Fisherman's Wharf is one of San Francisco's big tourist attractions.

That morning, one of the tourists had been

attracted to a car abandoned in a parking lot.

Inside the car was a nude corpse of a young girl.

Without a doubt, one of the kidnapped victims.

Well it looks like our theory is right.

It's the same girl that was identified from Mugshot as the airport assassin.

The name is Diana Holloway, a streetwalker, and we've been checking around.

It seems that she's been missing for over a week.

Take it, sweetheart.

I've got special plans for you.

You're the sister of a cop, a narco.

Quick, give her a shot.

It's like a wildcat.

Do not struggle against me.

You're getting tired, very tired.

Your eyelids are getting heavy, very heavy.

Your mind is slipping away.

You hear nothing but the sound of my voice.

Now, you will go to sleep.

Do you really think this will work, Dr. Seven?

Of course it will.

It worked for the first girl, didn't it?

Yes, but... What, but?

We didn't count on the heron being that pure, I know.

It's a pity we spent a lot of money on Diana.

I only wish we had as much time to spend

training this girl, but time is of the essence.

That cop keeps getting closer every day.

Still seems risky to me.

Suppose she should regain consciousness in the middle of the job.

Impossible.

Don't you see what happens?

The narcotic only submerges the will.

The hypnosis captures their subconscious and I provide them with a new will.

My own.

They will know nothing else.

I completely control everything about them.

Karen, listen to me and obey.

I am your friend.

My friend?

I am your friend and I am going to help you.

But you must do everything I say.

Do you understand?

Everything you say.

Now, Karen, I want you to relax.

You are afraid, but you are no longer afraid because we are all your friends.

I'll show you that we are all your friends.

I'm going to make you feel good.

Very good.

You like to feel good, don't you, Karen?

I like to feel good.

First, let's make ourselves comfortable.

Karen, take off your clothes.

Very good.

This is Tania.

She is your friend.

Tania, show Karen that you are her friend.

Make her feel good.

Very good.

Very good.

Now, Karen, I want you to do to Tania what she just did to you.

You see, her will is completely submerged.

It is mine to command.

Good, Karen.

Very good.

You learn quickly and well.

You will have many more things to learn now.

Very soon.

Good, Karen.

Very good.

Karen.

Karen.

You home?

Oh, it's you, Karen.

I'm Bush, babe.

I'll see you in the morning.

Good night.

Karen!

Karen, are you crazy?

She's suffering from some kind of drug withdrawal.

It also seems as if... she's had some kind of severe shock.

Yes, I've noticed some fresh hypodermic marks in her arm.

Son of a bitch.

It seems as if someone has been administering strict dosages

of this drug over a period of, say, the past 24 hours.

Someone like a doctor.

It's possible.

Anyway, when she comes out of the shock, she'll be loose

enough to tell you what happened or if she wants to.

She'll be all right, then?

She's going to be pretty uncomfortable from the withdrawal for a few hours,

but there's no reason to take her to a hospital.

She should be all right by morning.

Thanks, Jim.

Thanks for coming.

No problem.

But if she appears to get any worse, don't hesitate to call me.

I'm right down the hall.

And this, Mr. Mustafi, is our training room.

These are some of my newer girls.

These two girls are particularly interesting because

of their conditioned drive towards self-destruction.

They have to be watched constantly to prevent them from injuring themselves.

They are like animals.

They bite themselves, tear at each other's faces.

Their fondest dream is to walk into a crowded room with a ticking bomb.

This girl is an enigma.

We've used her twice on experimental assassinations, and she's... she did very well.

But I seem to be unable to reach her inner consciousness.

Since I've been unable to completely open her mind to hypnotic suggestions,

I've used this device to try and shock her mind into some sort of reaction.

Listen.

Yes, it is, isn't it?

But she can sit there all day and listen to it.

Apparently it has some effect on the motor nerves

because after four or five hours, she's unable to walk.

I'm reluctant to have her destroyed until I know a little more about her condition.

She's my hobby, so to speak.

Also, I have not yet been successful in developing her as a sex object.

Here, this one interests me.

I think I can make use of her.

Good.

I'll include her in the shipment.

What is it?

Everything seems cloudy, as if in a haze.

Try to remember.

I was in the park, and two men, I think it was, grabbed me.

I felt something on my face.

It was, it was a strong smell, like medicine.

Go on, Karen.

I can't.

Try.

There was a room.

Oh, what sort of room, Karen?

I can't remember.

I can't.

And this is our star pupil.

She's killed four men so far and is developing nicely not only as an assassin,

but as a remarkable sex object.

I'll show you.

Awake, my pretty one.

Awake.

You are going to do something you like very much.

Your lover is here and wants you.

Now follow me, and I'll take you to him.

That's it.

Now you will show him how much you love him.

How much you love his big cock.

Suck it.

Take that big cock into your mouth and suck it.

That's right.

Take it all in.

Suck it good.

That's it.

Now stop.

You don't want that big cock to come all over your face just yet.

No, you want to feed it in your pussy first.

It's I, my pussy.

Yes, you're hot for him.

Your pussy's burning for your lover.

You want to feel his great big cock penetrate you and fill your cunt with cum.

Stop.

Your other lover has come and he wants you too.

There he is standing before you with his big cock.

He wants you to suck it.

Suck his cock.

Very good.

Now you've got his cock good and hard.

You want him to fuck you in the ass, don't you?

Extraordinary.

I just have these fleeting memories, Steve, like being given injections.

That happened over and over.

And the voice of this man commanding me, the man they called the doctor.

Well, did they ever mention his name?

No.

Wait, yes.

Someone did say his name once.

It sounded like... like... Please try to remember, Karen.

I remember someone saying it.

And I thought something at the time.

It must have been just before I was given one of those injections and lacked out.

If only I could remember what it was I thought.

It'll come to me.

Hello.

Well, Mr. Blake, I see you're a hard man to kill.

Who are you?

You'll find out soon enough.

Let's arrange a meeting.

Why would you want to have a meeting?

I think we could work out a deal.

Don't be so sure about that.

I'm never sure of anything.

When you get there, get out of the car, put your gun in the trunk, in plain view,

understand?

We'll be watching.

Keep your hands in plain sight.

Agreed.

Steve, I just remembered something.

The name.

The doctor's name.

It reminded me of... of a knife blade cutting.

Well, it doesn't matter now.

I have to go and meet the man in a half hour in San Francisco.

Look, you think you'll be all right for a while?

Of course.

Well, lock the door and get some rest.

And I'll be back as soon as I can, okay?

Steve, be careful.

I will.

Let's see what you've got, huh?

Let's give you a kiss.

Get down.

Take some more of it.

A little bit more.

When no one showed up for the appointment, I knew I had been set up.

For what?

I didn't know.

What?

No.

Relax.

Bitch.

Then it occurred to me.

They wanted to draw me out of my apartment so they could get to Karen.

Oh my God, sis.

Severn.

Paul V.M.D.

8760 Coast Highway.

It didn't take me long to find Severn's villa.

It was a dark, moonless night.

I was determined to get the beast who had killed my sister.

Well, Mr. Blake.

I was wondering when you were going to pass a little visit.

Now that you're here, what do you think of our little home?

Not much.

You won't be around to see very much.

We have a few friends that don't include you.

But I think we have time for a little demonstration.

Theresa?

Show the man how lovely you are.

She's very cooperative.

Don't you find that amusing, Mr. Blake?

I find the whole thing a little sickening.

She also has another skill which might interest you.

Susan.

This man is an enemy.

Very encouraging, don't you think?

I think you're mad.

Do you?

Well, what could I expect a cop to think?

I'm sorry you don't like our little family.

But you are, after all, an uninvited guest.

Tie him.

Shall we put a gag on him?

What for?

Who's going to hear him?

Listen to me.

I'm here to help you.

I know you can hear me.

I know you can hear me.

I want you to understand that I'm here to help you.

Well, cop?

Sleep tight.

Tomorrow you're going on a little cruise.

I'll find myself next to Barbara.

I thought you could join us for a little outing, Steve.

May I call you Steve?

I feel very casual this morning.

They were saying the girls are looking forward to their little trip.

Around the coast to Mexico.

All expenses paid.

Unfortunately, you, Steve, aren't going to get the deluxe tour.

We're going to have to drop you off halfway.

You'll become food for the sharks.

Today.

So this was it.

We were out on the high seas and Severn held all the cards.

I had to make my last play.

As Severn was preparing my deep blue goodbye,

I made a last-ditch attempt to get free.

It was a brief victory.

Brief, because we knew it would not be long before

some other madman would repeat a similar pattern.