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- [Narrator] Lee was a very popular young woman.

- [Reporter] His last victim was a 19 year old student.

- [Reporter] OJ called the beautiful blonde waitress,

but not be seen.

- [Reporter] The woman's body was found on the staircase.

- [Reporter] Friend were killed.

- [Reporter] There have been 17 attacks.

- [Operator] 911 emergency. - I need to get someone

over here now.

- [Reporter] Was last seen Monday evening

shortly after midnight.

- [Reporter] Was viciously sliced to death.

- [Reporter] Weeks later, her body was found

in a remote woodland- - Her first hit

then stabbed. - Is suspected of killing

his girlfriend.

- [Reporter] Said, "Hello young lady."

- [Reporter] The killing began.

- [Reporter] A red alert.

- [Reporter] But he didn't die.

- [Reporter] The deep sense of fear and resentment.

- [Reporter] Some kind of justice.

- [Reporter] The fatal wound, a deep slash

across her throat.

- [Reporter] It's a feeling

of deep revulsion. - Police have confirmed

a woman was shot. - She was found

in her own house, in her own bedroom.

Was shot to death just before 1:30 Sunday afternoon.

- [Reporter] The 39 year old was brutally killed

outside her home.

- [Reporter] She was shot and killed in a car

on southside yesterday.

It appears she had her throat cut.

- [Reporter] Mere moments before she was murdered.

- [Reporter] Where a suspect or suspects

fired multiple rounds into her car.

- [Reporter] Found dead in her home earlier this week,

was strangled to death.

- [Reporter] Her 17 year old son found her Tuesday morning.

Police are still trying to figure out who-

- [Reporter] Right in her own home,

right in her own bedroom. - Police say each sheltered-

- [Reporter] Say by the time they found her,

she had already been dead for 12 hours.

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- "And the sum of 300 pounds, I leave

to the Cats and Risk Benevolent Fund.

As for the house,

the house and contents are to be taken over

"by my granddaughter, Suzie Child."

There are conditions.

Ah yes, here.

It's not to be sold, you must live in the house

and take residence immediately.

And the lodger will complete her tenancy.

- I don't want to live with anyone.

- It's all arranged.

The terms of the will are non- negotiable.

Let me give you some advice.

Your grandmother was your last remaining relative, hmm?

Mother killed when you were a child, father dead.

Your occupation...

Oh yes, here.

Performance artist.

Not a very stable profession,

nor lucrative I would imagine.

The house, well with some work,

with its new roof, the value is a sizeable sum.

It's a quality neighborhood.

And the tenant will only be in place for nine months,

it's hardly a lifetime is it?

(bright orchestral music)

(bright orchestral music continues)

(water running)

(water running)

(faint voices whispering)

(eerie music) (voices whispering)

(Suzie screaming)

(eerie music) (voices whispering)

(whispering continues)

(birds chirping)

♪ He will turn your pain into power ♪

(upbeat rock music)

- So, what's a nice girl like you

doing in our end of the woods all alone?

Get it?

(eerie music)

(glass shattering)

(doorbell ringing)

- [Suzie] Who is it? - It's me.

(suspenseful music)

- You're the lodger.

- Sorry about that.

I left my keys at work.

- Sorry for being so rude, I'm Suzie, the granddaughter.

I moved in a little while back.

Don't worry though, you'll stay at your tenancy.

I was just making a hot drink,

would you like one?

So, I'm Suzie, and you are?

- You don't know my name.

You're lying.

- Sorry.

I don't think they mentioned it.

- My name is Isobel.

- Nice to meet you Isobel.

- Do you remember?

Your grandmother.

In "Queen of the Night."

- No, I don't.

So, what do you do that keeps you at work so late?

- I'm an artist.

But in the world out there, they'd call me a surgeon.

(eerie music) - Wow.

That's so interesting.

- I'm going to get some rest.

- Yeah, want a hot drink?

(eerie music)

(train clacking)

(birds chirping)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(floor creaking)

Isobel?

(door shuts)

(suspenseful music)

(Suzie knocking)

Isobel?

I'm going to make some dinner.

(suspenseful music swells)

Are you hungry?

I'm making- - I usually eat at work.

- I haven't you seen your room-

- Goodnight Suzie.

(hammer knocking)

- Oh, I was- - I didn't ask

for any work to be done.

- You're Suzie.

Your grandmother told me so much about you.

(dramatic orchestral music)

What's all this then?

- I have an art installation coming up.

- Oh yeah, okay.

I'd really like to see that.

(dramatic orchestral music)

It's good to meet you Suzie.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music continues)

(eerie music) (voices whispering)

(suspenseful music)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(mellow rock music)

♪ Something in my mind

♪ Oh baby

♪ Something in my mind

♪ Oh baby

♪ Ooh ooh

♪ Something in my mind

♪ Oh baby

♪ Something in my mind

♪ Oh baby

♪ Yeah

♪ Ooh

- Have you been eating the eggs?

(Isobel scoffs)

- No.

- Okay.

- It would be better if you can respect my privacy.

(suspenseful music)

It's okay.

You can trust me.

(suspenseful music)

(light ambient music)

- I'll just do the last bit of tidying up tomorrow,

job done.

- Please tell me what I owe you.

- Oh no, no charge.

We could go out and celebrate though.

Are you hungry?

- I'd rather just pay you the money.

- (chuckles) I didn't charge your grandmother,

and I'm not gonna charge you.

She visited my mum every day,

right up 'til the end.

Cancer.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

- Well, we've all got to die of something.

- Still, I'll just pay you.

Keeps things simple.

(light ambient music)

- Simple's good.

- Good.

- There's a little place around the corner.

Food's not bad.

- Food that's not bad, I'll pass.

- Be good for you to get out of the house.

Just for a couple of hours.

- I get out of the house.

- Sure.

- Look, I'm no good at this stuff.

- It's not difficult.

You just go somewhere, sit, eat.

Look, I just like you.

- That won't last.

- It might.

- I get bored really easily.

- Okay.

- Okay.

(bright ambient music)

- That was good.

I'd really like to see you put some more weigh back on.

- Thanks.

- No I mean,

have you been ill?

- Don't you ever drink?

- No.

- Any reason?

- There's a reason for everything.

You seem a bit different.

- To who?

- I mean, to you.

Were you really close to your grandmother?

(suspenseful music)

I'm sorry, I shouldn't- - No, it's not.

The truth is, I don't know.

I don't remember much of my childhood.

It's easier if I just tell you.

My mother died, I don't have memories of that time.

- Wow.

That's really terrible.

Do you mind if I ask? - She was killed.

- Promise me you'll call if you're not okay.

- Yeah.

- I'd really like to kiss you.

Can I?

- Okay.

(lips smacking)

- Well thank you.

(both chuckling)

Got a smile! I got a smile!

(Jamie cheering)

(motorcycle rumbling)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music intensifies)

(voices whispering)

(Suzie screaming)

(voices whispering)

(light acoustic music)

♪ This girl I see

♪ She calls to me

♪ I hear her voice

♪ And I make my choice

♪ My past swept away

♪ It's like a dream

♪ I always say

♪ This is it for me

♪ This is it

♪ It's it for me

Oh and we are...

Oh my god.

You're beautiful.

Oh baby.

(light lively music)

(Suzie and Jamie moaning)

(Jamie breathing heavily)

I knew we'd be good together,

but that was better than I thought.

- Stop it.

- What?

- Looking at me like that.

- Don't you want me to look at you?

To see you.

To know you.

- How can you know me?

- [Jamie] What's it like?

- I just want to be a normal person.

It's like not knowing who you are.

(somber music)

- What's the first thing you remember?

- I don't know.

(suspenseful music)

- Did you um...

Just then, with me?

Did you- - Do you want a drink?

Of water, I mean.

- You know I'm not ever gonna drink.

- Okay.

- Okay.

Oh! What the?

What are you doing?

You sadist.

Thank you.

- There's something going on with my lodger.

- How do you mean?

- I keep buying eggs and they keep disappearing.

- It's quite normal for flatmates

to steal each other's food.

- She doesn't take anything else though.

- Well count yourself lucky then.

- You don't think it's weird?

- What's a few eggs amongst friends?

- You're not funny.

- Be a good egg, let it go.

(both chuckling)

(suspenseful music)

(floor creaking)

(suspenseful music)

(eerie music)

(Jamie breathing heavily)

My god, you're bleeding.

- It's nothing.

- It's not nothing.

(eerie music)

Is this it?

- Yeah.

- This stops now.

How's my beautiful lass?

You trying to distract me?

- No.

♪ If we're apart

- Please accept this aubergine starter

as a symbol of my love. ♪ Tonight you belong

- I didn't get you anything.

- Is that right?

♪ By the stream

- Stop it.

♪ It will sing

♪ Once more

♪ Just a dream

- Hi guys.

- Can you turn the light off please?

- [Isobel] I just need it on for a sec

while I grab a drink.

What are you having?

- It's aubergine.

- A la parmigiana.

Followed by fusilli can salsa de la casa, muah!

(Suzie laughing)

- Pasta.

- Yeah basically.

(Suzie chuckling)

- Smells really good.

I'm starving, I had back to back surgeries all day

and I didn't have time for lunch.

I just love pasta too.

I might go to the shop and get some

if I can muster up the energy.

- You probably need your rest.

Could you hit the light switch on your way out?

- There was this one case today Suzie,

you would have found it so moving.

A boy of just nine years old.

Looked like he wasn't gonna make it

but I insisted we keep going.

Twice, we lost him.

His heart just stopped right there on the table.

But I worked on him for five hours

and he pulled through.

Anyhow, I'll leave you to your meal.

- Would you like to join us?

- Oh, I mean, I couldn't do that.

Especially not after all that Jamie's gone through

to make you pasta.

- But we'd love you to. Stay.

I'll play mother.

- I saw you today.

- Oh yeah?

- Who lives on Nesbit Road?

- I don't know.

- I saw you go down that road and into a house there.

- No.

- Sorry?

- Apology accepted.

- I wasn't apologizing,

I was just asking you to repeat what you said.

- Look, I don't like the way you're talking to me.

I don't know why you think it'd be okay to spy on me

or to be a stalker.

And now you're interrogating me?

(suspenseful music)

I'm sorry, I don't like when men get like this.

I was in an abusive relationship once

and I can't have abuse.

- (scoffs) Abuse? Come off it.

I saw you.

You went down the road,

then you hurried back and went down Nesbit Road.

- Stop. - What?

- It's okay Suzie.

Thanks for standing up for me.

I do appreciate it.

What time do you think that you saw me Jim?

- It's Jamie.

About a quarter to eight.

- That's impossible.

I was in surgery from 7 a.m.

- Well that's that then, all sorted.

Must have been someone who looked similar or something.

Help me clear up.

- Yeah, right.

- You know, the mind plays trick on you Jim.

- Is that right?

- Yes.

I have a very highly trained and precise mind.

I'm right 98% of the time,

and the 2% of the time when I'm wrong,

I'm always the big enough person to admit it

and to apologize.

- You sure you're ready?

- It's fine.

What's the matter? I said it's fine.

This is what you want isn't it?

- Is it?

No, this is not what I want.

(somber music)

(motorcycle rumbling)

(Suzie crying)

(eerie music)

(Isobel knocking)

- Someone in here.

- [Isobel] Let me in.

- Hey.

(suspenseful music)

- Just say if you want me to stop.

(Suzie breathing heavily)

I'm sorry.

- It happened a long time ago.

(suspenseful music)

- I see you Suzie.

(suspenseful music)

- [Woman] Don't you ever do that again

you nasty little cow.

Do you remember what happened last time?

Don't make me do that to you again.

(water running)

- Jesus!

Oh my god!

Baby don't die, don't die!

(Suzie sobbing)

(Suzie screaming)

My car is just there, we need to get you to a hospital.

Baby- - It's paint.

- Baby, you were just,

I saw.

(somber music)

(suspenseful music)

(eerie music)

Suzie. Suzie!

Is this all eggs?

- Do you think I'm crazy?

- I need to get you some help.

- Jamie?

Are you going to leave me?

- I love you.

(mellow ambient music)

(Jamie moaning)

I want to satisfy you, hmm?

You want it? - Yes.

Yes.

Do it!

(Jamie moaning)

(suspenseful music)

- She needs help, I just want you to understand that.

She's...

Fragile, you see.

She gets obsessed with stuff.

- And how does that make you feel?

- Worried, obviously.

- Well being out of control

can make us feel angry and fearful.

- Can we make an appointment for her?

I can drive her here.

- Did you feel unable to rescue your mother

from your father?

Was your father a violent man?

Did he drink?

(suspenseful music)

Did he desert you?

- This is not about me.

I'm nothing like my father.

(suspenseful music)

- Are you lost?

- Just looking for the teabags.

Yeah, I just fancy one of the flavored ones.

- Shall I put the kettle on for you then?

- Yes.

- It's hard to satisfy a woman.

- What did you say?

- Mmm.

Is it?

- What?

- Is it hard?

To satisfy a woman.

- Where were you?

(Suzie moaning)

(Jamie breathing heavily)

Ow!

(birds chirping)

What do you think?

- I think it looks amazing.

And there's gonna be video too?

- Yeah.

(door slams) - I've gotta go.

(tense music)

(suspenseful music)

- Want one?

What happened to you Jim?

You look like you've been kidnapped.

- You can drop your act.

I know.

- Ooh. Am I meant to be scared?

- Stay away from my woman.

- (scoffs) Your woman?

Is she your property?

It's funny, you don't seem the macho type.

Are you sure you want to break my arm

as well as the verbal threats and the bruising?

- I'm warning you.

I'm on to you.

You're a fake.

You're not even a surgeon.

- I am a true artist.

And I am a surgeon.

But what about you?

A rescuer, not an abuser.

I give you the handyman.

He's not gonna be the man his father was.

(suspenseful music)

It's not surprising to me that you're a drunk.

Shh.

(Isobel scoffs)

(suspenseful music)

(door slams)

(bird squeaking)

- Jamie?

(bird squeaking)

Can you help the poor thing?

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music intensifies)

(Suzie gasping)

I wanted to save it.

(suspenseful music)

(fingers snap)

(fingers snap)

(Suzie moaning)

(Jamie humming)

(Suzie moaning)

(suspenseful music)

Don't stop.

(suspenseful music)

(Suzie moaning)

- Tell me when.

(Suzie breathing heavily)

- Now.

(Suzie moaning)

(somber music)

Hey.

What is it?

(Jamie sighs)

- Even just looking at you breaks my heart.

I know that you don't want to be alone.

I know that everybody has left you.

And I know that it's hard for you

not to push people away,

even when they love you.

And when you do things to push me away,

I want you to know that I'm not going anywhere.

(somber music)

You want to start a family, you told me.

You want to live in a little house, play the mum.

I want that with you.

And I will never leave.

I promise you that.

My dad left us when we were young.

I will never do that.

- You've only known me a little while.

- I feel like we've known each other our whole lives.

- But we haven't.

Can I have some time to think about it?

- Of course.

Will you do something for me?

Will you wear the ring while you think about it?

- Okay.

- This is a great house.

We could get started right away.

We could turn the spare room into a nursery.

The lodger will have to go of course.

(suspenseful music)

(Suzie giggling)

- Come on, let's go home. That's enough.

Where are you rushing off to?

Come, help me.

(tense music)

You know that's not good for them.

You're killing the birds.

- It's just some bread.

- You're killing them.

Wouldn't you say she's a murderer Suzie?

- No, I'm not really sure.

- You see, we're not fooled by your little act.

- Just you fuck off you little bitch!

- Hello!

There you are.

Daughters.

- Yes, and they're very far from here.

- But you're not.

- Call the alarm.

You can't just...

There's people, guards.

- Are there though?

Grab her arm Suzie, grab it.

- [Woman] I'll call the police.

You can't just do what you like!

(tense music) Help!

Help!

- Don't worry mummy.

Everything's gonna be fine.

(woman crying)

Help me.

Guard the door, stand by the door.

Lean on it

so no one can get in.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Oh my god, what are you going to do?

- What am I gonna do?

(dramatic orchestral music)

I'm sorry, I couldn't set you free yet.

You'll have to stay here in this place

just a little longer.

- Can't you just ask one of your old contacts on the force?

(Suzie crying)

- He said it looked bad.

- You have to help me Harry.

You have to help me, there's something wrong

with this Isobel.

- Are you sure it isn't just jealousy.

Isobel has reported you for stalking her at work.

- At least that idiot's not here.

- Don't! (mug shattering)

(somber music)

I'm not okay about any of this.

(somber music)

- It seems like you are.

- I want you to.

(somber music)

(somber music continues)

(Suzie gasps)

(Suzie moaning)

(phone whirring)

- What do you see?

- Blood. Gold paint.

- What else?

(Suzie moaning)

- The old report has you down

for stalking with intent to harm.

- That was just my ex being a vindictive bitch.

When I split up with her, she used to follow me everywhere.

You remember!

- I do, the scrawny little blonde one,

she was cute.

- Cute?

When I wouldn't go back out with her,

she went to the police accusing me

of all sort of nonsense.

I haven't done anything Harry.

- I'm sure you haven't mate.

- What did you do to that old woman?

- Not enough.

- [Suzie] Why did you do it?

- We all want to be put out of our pain Suzie.

- What about the police?

Aren't you worried?

- (scoffs) No.

Go to sleep.

(somber music)

- Jamie?

(ethereal ambient music)

(voices whispering)

(ethereal ambient music)

(phone ringing)

- Not now Harry.

No, I'm in the middle of something.

- [Woman] Blinded by love,

and its consideration of the heart.

And they're united, bonded.

Blinded, by its consideration of the heart.

(voices whispering)

(ethereal ambient music)

Blinded by love.

(voices whispering) (ethereal ambient music)

Blinded by love.

And its consideration of the heart.

(voices whispering)

Blinded by love.

Is it real?

(voices whispering) (ethereal ambient music)

(crowd gasps)

(ethereal ambient music)

- I know about the mother, she was murdered.

- Keep reading.

(ethereal ambient music)

- Isobel.

(voices whispering)

I see you.

(audience applauding)

- We're programmed to feel revulsion

in response to sexual activity within families.

For our own biological and evolutionary development.

- Not helping.

(tense music)

- Get this down you.

It says here, the dad called it in.

And he went down for it.

The grandmother took them.

- What happened to him?

- [Harry] To who?

- The dad!

- Killed himself

after he went down for two life sentences.

Not gonna do anything stupid are you?

- Well that all depends.

- Depends on what?

- On your definition of stupid.

(somber music)

- Let go and really celebrate.

- Isobel!

I'm coming for you!

(door crashes)

(somber music)

What is this?

(camera beeps)

- I, (indistinct) that I am of sound mind

and that I wish this to be my last will and testament.

- I want Isobel to have everything.

- Isobel, you'll not get away with this.

(somber music)

(suspenseful music)

- [Isobel] You remember.

- I do.

- [Isobel] And?

(suspenseful music)

- I can see again.

(eerie music)

- Thank you my dears, I must have fallen asleep

before I ate my dinner.

Old age.

(tense music)

(lively orchestral music)

- Here.

(lively orchestral music)

- Aren't you an angel.

(woman screaming)

(eerie music)

(woman screaming)

(somber music)

- You leave fucking now

or you leave in fucking pieces.

(somber music)

- I feel awake.

(somber music)

What are you doing? - Getting something.

I told you I'm an artist.

- I remember you saying that.

(somber music)

What about this mess?

- Don't worry.

Nobody cares about these people.

They'll put it down as a suicide.

(somber music) (birds chirping)

- I remember the cupboard.

I can't see, I can't see.

- Don't worry.

I can see you.

- I thought it would be different with mummy gone.

- One thing about the special place for girls like me

is that I had a lot of time to think over the years.

- Why did she send you to America?

So far from me.

- That is why.

It strikes me that mummy wasn't born evil.

She learned her ways from grandma.

And we learned out ways from mummy.

The only difference is, we're honest.

These people that say they love you,

that word, that let's them do whatever they want to you.

(suspenseful music)

- (scoffs) What is this?

Planning a massacre?

Not so handy now.

- What the fuck?

(Jamie grunts)

(suspenseful music)

Suzie.

Suzie, what are you doing?

- She saw the bag Jamie.

- You psycho! Suzie!

You can't be serious.

- No, but we are serious.

In a kind of fun way.

That's the joy of loving your work.

- Suzie, you know I love you.

You love me.

- Boring!

(Jamie yelling)

This might sting a little bit.

(Jamie groaning)

(Isobel groaning)

(Jamie screaming)

- You sick bitch!

- That's enough!

- She's gonna kill me.

(Isobel laughing)

- If I was gonna kill you,

you would've been dead a long time ago.

- But I love you.

- What? What?

- I don't want to be without you.

- You were going to kill me.

- No, we weren't.

- I have to let you live. (scoffs)

Unfortunately.

- I fought so hard for us to be together.

I thought it was just her.

But now she's got you.

How many have you killed?

- It doesn't matter.

- Are you out of your fucking minds?

I didn't want to go to the police,

but now I have to, do you understand that?

- I know you do,

but if you ever, I'll do anything.

Don't hurt her!

I will leave and you will never see me again.

- Did you not hear what I said?

It's over.

- [Isobel] He doesn't know.

- Oh I know, I know it all.

Your parents.

Every fucking dirty little fact about you!

The killings.

- He doesn't know.

(dramatic tense music)

- I can't Suzie, I love you but I can't.

I don't know what this is but it's sick.

(dramatic tense music)

Do you know what's in her bedroom?

- It's art.

- She killed your grandma!

For fucks sake, there's a video!

This must end.

- Tell him.

- Look...

This is not how I wanted to tell you

but we're going to have a baby.

I'm pregnant.

(somber music)

(Isobel laughing)

(dramatic tense music)

- The dictionary says that love is a feeling

of deep affection or fondness for someone.

I don't really know what that means, do you?

When Jim says it, he says it like he's begging.

"But I love you, I love you."

And he's sad.

Maybe he needs something.

Like when I'm hungry and I need food.

Maybe that's love.

When Suzie says it, she says it to Jim

in her baby voice.

"Of course I do love you."

And that makes him do whatever she wants.

I can see how that would be useful.

Isobel doesn't use the L word.

Well, that's what she calls it, the L word.

Like it's swearing.

She's so funny.

She said, "I don't use the L word because I'm honest."

But everyone knows you're not allowed to lie.

We learned that at school.

She said we're family, and that's all that matters.

But what I really want to know

is what my name means.

I'm the only one in the class called Amara.

And I'm the only one with three parents.

My parents told me it means love.

(sighs) But maybe that's what love means.

It means me.

(somber music)

- I need to, I have to save a life.

- Me too kiddo. Me too.

- I hate you.

- Me too kiddo.

(somber music)

(Amara giggling)

(somber music)

- Breakfast.

(mellow indie music)

♪ I know you belong

♪ To somebody new

♪ But tonight

♪ You belong to me

♪ Although

♪ We're apart

♪ You're a part of my heart

♪ And tonight

♪ You belong

♪ To me

♪ Oh way down ♪ Way down

♪ By the stream ♪ By the stream

♪ How sweet ♪ How sweet

♪ It will sing

♪ Once more

♪ Just a dream

♪ In the moonlight

♪ My honey I know

♪ With the dawn

♪ That you will be gone

♪ But tonight

♪ You belong to me

♪ Way down ♪ Way down

♪ By the stream ♪ By the stream

♪ How sweet ♪ How sweet

♪ It will seem ♪ It would seem

♪ Once more

♪ Just a dream

♪ In the moonlight

♪ My honey I know

♪ With the dawn

♪ That you

♪ Will be gone

♪ But tonight

♪ You belong

♪ To me

(mellow indie music)