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What time is it?

A little after nine.

Thank you.

You crashed out
soon after you arrived.

Obviously needed it.

Sorry.

Do you wanna tell
me what happened?

Just needed to get away.

There's something
I wanna show you.

Are you
clear to see the body?

All right, no, that
should be fine.

Hopefully we've
got what we need.

Let's get her to the dock.

We can always come back.

Doc's gonna move the body soon,

but he agrees, one
or two days maximum.

Did you tell Micki?

Yeah, she's in Wemmer Pan,

but I'll keep her updated.

She'll be in contact.

Any thoughts?

Well, she's a much shorter
distance from the road

and we're dangerously close
to the previous bodies,

so I think he's losing
control of his urges.

Some people call this
the frenzy stage.

He's getting reckless.

Pieter, check here.

Is that what I think it is?

Yeah.

Great, bag and tag it.

Hopefully we get lucky.

Forensics.

I lived out here for a
while after I graduated,

training to be a lawyer.

I was engaged.

Saskia was her name.

Oh, what happened?

One day she stepped
out of the shower

and her legs gave out.

Brain tumour.

Six weeks later she was
gone, just like that.

- That's horrible.
- Yeah.

For a while I just shut
down and came up here,

but it did teach me something.

At the end of the day,

you have to take control
of your own recovery.

And then I found this.

Wow.

I'd swim down there
at least once a week.

Read somewhere that the
minerals in the water

had healing qualities.

- Wanna go?
- No!

- Yes?
- No!

Yes.

How cold is it?

It's refreshing.

Okay.

Okay, let's do it.

All right, come on.

Sorry, Suzaan.

I just, um...

I thought she was
visiting family.

I hoped it was you.

I'm probably mistaken.

No, I'm sure she's checked
in with one of my colleagues.

Please don't worry, I'm
always the last to hear.

Just forget I called.

Um...

I'll give her a slap from
you when I see her, okay?

I mean, we could send
it to the lab for analysis.

No, no, no, the lab
already has the condom,

they say it has been soiled.

Sorry, does that mean they
can use it to identify?

Yeah, they're pretty confident
they can extract DNA,

so yeah, looks like
we're getting somewhere.

What did Micki say?

You spoke to her?

Uh, yes.

She, um, wanted to ensure

that we're going
through old rape cases.

We're pretty sure that the
killing aspect of his MO

was a later development.

Well, I've got Louis on that,

but if you feel
it's a priority...

It is, we think.

Um...

I can help.

Sure, be my guest.

All right.

Here you go.

Mm.

- Can I ask you a question?
- Mm.

Do you think you'll
always do what you do?

- What, making wine?
- Mm-hm.

Um...

I mean, I started because
I thought it was natural.

Grows, ages, ferments
really by itself

and I like that,

so yeah, probably.

What about you?

When I was a kid

my dad showed me this old
news reel from the 1930s.

It was black and
white, no sound.

It was of USS Akron,

this big American
airship, a zeppelin.

The airship's trying to moor

and it's being guided
by these Navy sailors

all holding it down
by the guy ropes,

and then suddenly
the wind changes.

The airship goes up.

Now, all the men instinctively
let go, apart from four.

They held on and up they go.

Now, one guy, he's smart,

he lets go at about
15 or 20 feet up

and he falls and
just breaks his arm,

but the others don't.

Soon it's too late,

too high.

One by one you watch them fall.

Just tiny little figures,

kicking and screaming

and waving their arms
all the way down.

The only guy who made it
is the one who held on.

Eventually they hauled
him up onto the airship.

And what, that's you holding on?

Deon showed you this as a child?

Jesus.

Have you told anyone else that?

No.

All right, well, what
do you think it means?

You want me to analyse
myself for your benefit?

- Absolutely.
- Mm, okay.

I wanna know how
you see yourself.

Well, I suppose I would
say I am a dichotomy.

Okay.

Part of me is messy and chaotic.

Uh-huh.

- Passionate.
- Uh-huh.

It wants to throw
caution to the wind,

to just believe in the dream.

But then I also really
need control, yeah.

It's like I'm too scared

or too guarded to just let go.

I mean, you did today.

Okay, so if I'm gonna
make potjie tonight,

then I should run into town
and get some groceries.

Micki.

Yeah.

Yeah, sounds good.

I was profiling a man who
targets young black women.

He binds them, gags and
bludgeons them and rapes them

before he chokes them to death.

So far there are 19 bodies.

19 girls left to rot face
down in sugarcane fields,

and my job requires that I...

I immerse myself
in that guy's mind.

I feel his urges, his desire.

I look at what he's done

and I have to imagine
committing those crimes.

I invite him inside me.

If I don't give myself
over to it completely,

it doesn't fucking work.

Sometimes I think I even
experience the same mood as him.

How fucked up is that?

Like, if he's anxious
that the police are close,

it's...

It's like I feel it too,

so now I second
guess everything.

If I'm feeling good, I wonder
what the hell he's up to.

And the trouble is, um...

I have felt good.

That's allowed.

Yeah.

Thirsty?

Grab us a drink.

Sure.

Hello?

Erika.

Micki, thank God.

Where the hell are you?

Uh, Grabouw.

Grabouw?

Are you okay?

Yeah, I just needed
to take some time.

Listen, I had this feeling
that I should call.

You think?

I've left you about
100 voicemails.

Sorry, my, um...

My phone died.

Did something happen?

We have another body,
we found her yesterday.

This time she'd only
been there a day or two.

We lifted a condom from the
scene, so we have the guy's DNA.

Pieter has the lab
crosschecking it

with a blood test
from an old rape case.

Which old case?

Oh, Louis dug it up, it
never made it to court.

But get this, the victim
claimed the suspect

dragged her off the street
and tried to tie her up.

The only reason she got away

was because somebody
heard her cry out.

Micki?

Micki, Pieter is
breathing down my neck.

He's saying if they go to
a magistrate with this guy,

he wants you there to
certify he fits the profile.

Micki, please can
you come back today?

Are you going back?

They said they'd need me.

What about you?

Look, I'm not...

I know you're under a lot of
pressure, but there is a cost.

Dr. Pistorius, welcome back.

What's that smell?

Are you cooking something?

We are getting rid of the
flesh from the skulls.

Yeah, it is how it's done,

it's the only way,

so that it can be
flown to Pretoria.

Sorry.

Micki, good, you're back.

How was Wemmer Pan?

Erika said you had
another case to visit.

Oh, uh, right, yeah.

Well, no, we made
a start at least.

Okay, good, good.

We finally have
an arrest warrant.

Got a DNA match.

Right, ready to ride.

Sipho Mandler Agmatir Thwala.

Okay, so, 29, local,
and he's got previous.

Yeah, he grew up working
in the sugar fields.

Born and raised in Besters

and he lives there
now, with his mum.

It's like this guy fell
directly from the pages

of your bloody profile.

I'm sorry, what's Besters?

Squatter camp.

Okay, and where's that?

Right here.

KwaMashu, just south
of the highway.

It's a short distance
from Mount Edgecombe.

So there are no house
numbers in Besters,

so we've relied
heavily on informers.

It's this one here, right?

Yeah, you can't really
tell from these,

but that's actually an alleyway,

and this here is a stream
running alongside it.

His place, right
between the two.

Yeah, they say it's identifiable
by a red colour door.

Yeah, we
can bring in the cars

up to about here and there.

After that, small
specialised units here.

An armed unit?

Yeah, the locals don't
care for us, hey?

Won't that panic them?

Let's be smart about this.

It's dark in about three hours.

We go when it's quiet,
fewer people on the streets.

Small teams, less panic.

I want you two in the mix, okay?

Every officer armed,
no exceptions.

Ah, Micki.

I just wanted to say, um...

I'm really sorry for
running off like that.

For what it's worth,

I don't think I had much choice.

I, uh...

lost a young
detective this case.

Sebastian.

I know.

Esther told me.

I was mentoring him.

A smart kid.

Sensitive.

His wife found him in the bath.

Sleeping pills.

He just...

Just couldn't deal with
it anymore, you know?

Young girls were dying a
horrible, violent death

because he couldn't
find this guy.

Anyway, this was
in his desk drawer,

so I thought I'd fill it,

and, you know, later we can...

Bloody scared as hell
he gets away, Micki.

He won't.

All right, everybody
come closer, listen up.

Two teams.

As we said,

the first led by myself
and Superintendent de Beer.

We'll divide into
Alpha and Bravo.

We'll approach separately,
converge on the property,

detain and arrest.

Second team, Micki and
Erika, wait for our signal,

then approach and help secure
the property and the evidence.

I want this done
smoothly and tightly.

No fuck ups, right?

Okay then, let's get this guy.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Hey, will you be all right?

Guess I'll find out.

Come,
come, come, come.

Bravo team, let's go.

Let's get this guy.

We're going in.

Anything changes, let us know.

Radio channel four.

Bravo team following
the stream, over.

Okay, back there, back
there, go, go, go.

Bravo in position.

Mama, Mama, Mama!

Shh!

Good boy, go.

It was Mark,

in Grabouw, that I was with.

Just needed to blow off
some steam, I guess.

Do you wanna talk about it?

Look, I don't need
my PhD in psychology

to know something's wrong.

I upped and left you

and you were stuck
holding it all together.

I don't wanna talk
about it here.

Why not?

Erika, for God's sake, just
tell me what's going on.

Okay.

How about I broke
up with my fiance.

How about I was the one
who lost the apartment.

How about in the
midst of all that,

I had to bury my dead mother,

my own mother

who didn't even recognise
her daughter in the end.

I mean, I'm losing
my mind too, Micki,

but I knew that if it got
that bad, I would go to you,

only you didn't come to me.

You just...

You just let yourself spiral
and took it all on yourself.

I mean, what is that?

Catholic guilt?

Look, I...

I know that you're
my boss, but...

We talk, don't we?

Yeah.

Just don't lose your mind again

without at least
giving me a warning.

Okay.

He's good help then?

Mark?

Yeah.

While I was there,

then you get back and
it's all still going on.

I dunno, being with
someone, doing what we do,

do you think it's even possible?

You're asking the wrong person.

I dunno.

Maybe it's the only thing
that makes it possible.

Bravo in position.

Visual on the
suspect's premises.

Awaiting your signal,
Alpha team, over.

All teams standby.

Police!

- Police!
- Get down, now!

Calm down.

Room here,
no sign of the suspect.

Door's open.

Back door's open!

Bravo, are you there?

Ah!

We've got visual!

I see him, he...

Micki, come in, Micki.

He's heading for you,
repeat, he's heading south.

We think he's
using the alleyway.

Received, received!

Pieter?

Pieter, which direction?

Which...

Micki!

Micki!

Look, just cover me.

Police, stop!

Stop!

Police, police, stay down.

Hands where I can see them.

Let me see your hands.

Yeah, we have him.

Repeat, we have
the suspect, over.

Get down.

Don't move.

You have the right
to be informed

of the charges on which
you've been arrested.

You have the right
to remain silent.

You do have the right
to be promptly informed

of the consequences.

Should you choose
not to remain silent,

any information uttered

or given freely to
a police officer

can be used against
you in court.

He is a good young man.

Kind.

I'm afraid we've been
following your son

for quite a while.

What we're afraid he's done...

Done what?

Working the sugar fields?

Providing for us?

No, of course not.

Please, sit down.

He could have been
anything he wanted,

but he chooses to
stay and help me.

Is it just the two
of you at home?

Me, his sister.

He looks after us.

But, um...

Well, does he have a wife
or a girlfriend maybe?

He was too good for her anyway.

Why do you say that?

There is nobody,
just us, family.

Thank you.

Someone will be in shortly.

No, no, that's not the problem.

He's back from the
district surgeon

and they certified he wasn't
assaulted in the arrest.

Problem is he's not talking.

At all?

Confirmed his name.

Other than that, all he says
he is got the wrong guy.

We have enough evidence.

No, the DNA match we
have is just basic.

It was an old sample.

Defence will make
a case against it.

They're still searching the
house, but there's nothing.

You know this guy.

I mean, you know him inside.

I need an admission of guilt

and it's not a
request, it's an order.

Get me a confession, Micki.

This is Dr. Micki Pistorius,

a doctor of the mind.

She's here to assess you.

You don't wanna talk?

Okay.

I'd like to tell you a story.

Would that be okay?

It's about a young man.

Yeah, he's born
with a clever mind,

sensitive, inquisitive,

and he reads, pushes
himself to learn,

but he's also stifled
by where he's born

and by everyone's low
expectations of him.

He wants to be something,
but he's powerless.

So what does he do?

He makes do, plays their game,

works, lives, finds
someone to love,

but then that someone he loves,

someone he trusts, hurts him,

deeply,

betrays him,

and the foundations he's
been building just...

Evaporate.

For a man, that betrayal fuses
all the wiring inside him.

Now he sees a young
girl in the street

and he feels something new.

He wants her,

but in a way he doesn't
quite understand.

To have all of her
totally in his control.

And he speaks to her,

promises her work in town

and offers to escort her there
using the plantation roads.

He even suggests a shortcut
through the fields themselves,

and it's once they're in the
cane, the sound of the leaves,

the world left behind,
that something takes over.

He takes a rock

and she's on the
ground unconscious,

he pulls her hands behind her

and ties them with the balls
of clothing he's prepared,

then he sits on her
hand and ties her feet.

He gags her mouth with
a ball of clothing,

ties a cord around her neck

and he has sex with her,

and he kills her.

For a moment, he feels right,

only it never lasts.

He knows...

It will just go on and on.

It was me.

I'm the man that killed
them in the cane fields.

The man in your story.

And are you ready to
talk to an officer?

I got it.

So, you used bindings
that you, what?

That you prepared earlier?

Yeah.

From?

Just anything.

Can use a cloth,

something can rot away fast.

Okay.

And then you tie
up the feet and...

No, it's hands first,

always tie the hands behind,
like we do with sugar cane,

the same way we tie, 'cause I
used to practise every night.

Can you show us?

- All right.
- You can demonstrate on me.

Okay.

Good, come.

All right, all right,
I think that's enough.

Sit down.

So, they're already
unconscious from the blow, hmm?

Why tie them up?

Must ask her.

Tomorrow you'll take us to
all the places this happened.

It's over there.

That's nine for nine.

Yeah.

I want this guy in
the Magistrates today,

before he has a change of heart.

Mm.

No, I don't think he'll make
things difficult for us now.

What will happen now?

You'll be moved to a jail
while you await trial.

My report will say that
you were well oriented,

that you knew what
you were doing.

I saw you before all of this.

I was watching you in a cane
field, looking down on you,

the prayer, the flowers.

Who is it that hurt you?

We were engaged.

She became pregnant.

I was so happy,

then she decide she want
more than what I can give.

She didn't want the cane
field, she wanted the city,

so she killed my baby.

Every woman I pick, when
I look them, I see her.

And you really think
that makes it acceptable?

Only reason that you catch me

is because I leave the
body in the same place,

'cause I want the
families to have a peace.

I wanted to stop.

But you didn't.

There's one mistake
in your story, small.

When I gag them, I
take a cloth first

and roll it and
put inside my mouth

to make a shape, before
I put inside them.

I should
have known that.

- No.
- I should have.

No, if I'd have worked it out,

we could have used
the saliva weeks ago.

Micki--

You would've matched the
DNA to the blood sample,

you would've taken
him off the streets.

I should've been more focused!

Stop.

We did a good thing, Micki.

Okay.

Hey.

I...

Just wanted to say thanks.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

So you'll be back
in Pretoria now?

For good, I guess.

Yeah, but only in the morning.

Um...

Yeah.

Mark, is that you?

Micki?

Hi.

Oh, I'm so glad you called.

I was just thinking about you.

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

Yes, we got the guy.

We got him.

Great, that's great.

Yeah.

Yeah, I thought maybe we
could celebrate when I'm back.

I could cook.

Or something else.

Micki, I called
because I was worried.

You left in such a rush,
your phone wasn't connecting,

I thought you'd at least let
me know when you got back.

I'm sorry I left you.

Me too.

Uh, um...

I fly tomorrow, can
I call you then?

Yeah, sure.

Yeah.

Night, Mark.