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Look what Daddy got for you.
Thank you, Daddy.
This will keep you safe at night.
Thank you.
Okay, it's time to sleep now. Okay, but good night, Daddy. But can you leave the
light on?
Okay, but only this time.
Thanks.
Sweet dreams, Daddy.
Sweet dreams, my flower.
Good night.
Oh, God.
Uh-huh.
We've got a survivor!
Well,
Mr. and Mrs. Creeden, I'm happy to tell you that Rebecca is finally awoken from
her two-year shock-induced coma.
Although it seems like a long time, we're actually quite lucky that it
didn't take longer. You never know in a case like this.
But unfortunately, you'll have to deal with an unexpected side effect.
Rebecca currently suffers from retrograde amnesia, which means she's
lost all past memories.
At the moment, she doesn't even know who she is.
I know this may sound terrible, but there's actually a very good reason for
it.
Rebecca suffered an extremely traumatic experience, an experience so horrible,
in fact, that her young mind would never be able to cope or to come to terms with
such an incident.
So her brain took a radical yet quite healthy step.
It simply erased all those horrible memories.
Now, since these memories are also connected to her earlier life, it also
erased her former self.
Now, that's not to say that these memories won't come back eventually, but
for the time being, she's like an empty canvas, a hard disk that's been deleted.
Mentally and intellectually, however, she's completely sane, so eventually she
will be able to lead a normal life, and that's exactly why the brain decided to
take this step.
What she needs right now is a loving and caring environment in which to grow and
be nurtured, and I believe that you, as her relatives, will be able to provide
that for her.
Well, you have to understand our point of view.
We're still dealing with an unsolved case here.
So again, can we speak to her?
Well, you could, but she'll tell you nothing.
An interrogation right now would just confuse and disturb her, and that's the
last thing we want.
Believe me, she knows nothing.
All right.
We understand.
So this is the final straw.
A case without any evidence.
A witness without any memory.
So what we can do right now is to close the file and wait, and maybe she will
regain her memory.
Exactly. But look at the positive side. She survived, and she'll be able to live
a happy, healthy life with her new parents.
Mr. and Mrs. Creedy, I congratulate you on your new daughter.
It was a brave and noble step of you to adopt her, and I think that this might
be the perfect ending of a story that began so terribly.
It was without question that we adopted our niece.
My husband and I, we love her very much.
Ladies and gentlemen, today we're going to take an intensified look at the
possible disturbances resulting from extreme fright and how the human brain
deals with that.
So, the topic of today's lecture will be shock and shock-induced trauma,
including the side effects of paranoia, psychosis and amnesia.
Talking about amnesia, I would suggest that you all follow rather closely, as
this will be part of the upcoming exams.
Dr. Riven, I found your lecture this afternoon fascinating, but I have this
reoccurring problem that whenever I leave the auditorium, I forget all the
information.
I was wondering if there was a psychological reason for this?
Well, I think I could find some time to discuss this little problem of yours.
What do you think?
About five o'clock in that little cafe right next to the university.
Well, I was hoping for the couch, but I'm happy that you grant me a
consultation.
See you at five?
and had instructed that she be cremated. Here you go.
Thanks.
Police and prison officials have been discussing her funeral arrangements for
several months because of concerns about her ill health.
Now Gabriel with further information about the Hindley case.
Thank you, Shannon.
Nearly 40 years ago, Mara Hindley and her lover, Ingrid, brutally killed five
youngsters.
Keith Presley, Leslie M, Pauline Reed, all aged 16, John Kilbright, who was 12,
and 7-year-old Edward Evans lost their lives.
The bodies of the dead are still hidden somewhere in a moat around Saddlewood.
You still don't recognize me?
It was so hard to find you.
Well, I have to go now.
See you later, my dear.
But we will see each other again.
Goodbye, my dear.
Edinburgh. Nine boys risked their lives scaling a 45-foot block of flats before
having a cigarette on the roof.
The boys, aged 11 to 14, clambered up the four-story building, balcony by
balcony. Two girls kept watch from the ground while the youngsters egged each
other on.
Did you notice the television?
You must have seen him.
There are a lot of reasons for what you've seen and experienced.
Stress, for example.
You've recently taken a great deal upon yourself, studying for your degree.
As long as these symptoms don't reoccur, there's nothing to worry about.
You'll be fine.
You just need a little rest and relaxation.
I'm gonna go to bed now.
Fine.
I'll be with you soon, honey.
We'll see you next time.
What's wrong?
Did you change the music?
No.
What's the song?
It's Paganini.
Is everything alright?
I just have this one lecture today, and then I'll cancel all my other
appointments.
I'll take a few days off, too.
We'll have a little holiday then, just the two of us.
Won't that be great?
I'm going to be late.
Okay, I'll be back in the early afternoon, and you will make yourself
all nice and cozy until then. Promise?
The color of love is a peaceful summer, summer,
summer.
You know that it never won't go so well,
but in love it is.
in the summer.
Daughter Rebecca.
1990, the infamous Fellain, I think.
End of the life of Fellain.
Sun survivor, Rebecca.
Now, this is exactly like the normal people night.
Yeah, or the deep room, or the dark.
What really happens today?
Well, look at this.
Those curly blades made of carbonated steel.
That girl they even easily cut through bones.
This is just what every housewife dreamed.
Exactly, Michonne. You know what?
This offer is available for just a limited time. Olé!
and a clean cut through our most problematic soft tissue.
You will love our Model 5D.
Isn't it stuff?
This is great!
Yeah, but that's not even all.
You know that thick joint and the massive well-wrapped spine?
Those were always a case of joint hard work.
But not anymore!
And you used our new Power X2.
And? What do you think, Michel?
I think it's fantastic!
Well, hello again, my dear.
And?
Are you beginning to remember?
It's not over yet.
Just about to begin, yes?
It's just about to begin.
Rebecca, darling.
I'm home.
Rebecca?
What's wrong?
It's not over yet.
It's just the beginning.
It's not over yet.
It's just the beginning.
It's not over yet.
Yes, it's true. You are Rebecca Villain.
But, child, you must understand.
After this horrible thing happened to you and your father...
And after you fell into the coma, nobody really knew what to do.
Police, they couldn't solve their case.
And we were all waiting and hoping you would wake up one day and shed some
light into this mystery.
And then you did wake up with this amnesia thing.
And that's when the doctors decided to give you the chance to start a new life
without the shadow of this horrible past.
Hanging over your future life.
And there was also the possibility and danger that you might suffer a severe
trauma again if you were confronted with the horrible truth.
He is right.
They just wanted the best for you.
And I think they made the right decision.
And you knew all along?
Yes.
I wasn't telling you anything about it because I love you.
There was no need in telling you anyway.
You were living a perfectly normal and happy life.
That's how you came up with the story of the car crash that put me into the coma?
Yes.
And made you believe we were your real parents.
We gave you a new home, and you grew up the lovely and happy person you are
today.
Well... Now that you're regaining your memory, this might all come as a new
shock to you.
But it's not like I remember anything.
It's like the ghost of my father is trying to contact me.
Darling, there's no such thing as ghosts.
This is just the way your subconscious is dealing with the unfolding memories.
It may be a bit scary, but it's all perfectly normal.
As I told you, you just need to relax.
You will come to terms with this.
And we will all help you.
Who is my real mother?
She was just one of many of Gabriel's affairs that he had whilst he was
famous.
You know, we don't even know her name or where she comes from.
He paid her an awful lot of money to stay out of his life and keep a low
profile.
Then you were born.
And that's when your father changed his ways.
There were two.
Two assassins.
Rebecca, what's wrong?
Annie, I've been thinking.
I really feel the need to go back to where I spent my childhood.
Then maybe all this will stop.
No, darling.
Won't you... David!
I don't need therapy.
I don't need medicine.
I don't even need a holiday.
I need to find out who I really am.
I feel like I've been living a lie all my life if I don't.
Rebecca.
You don't need to look for your real self.
You already know who you are.
I've been thinking too.
And I would like to introduce you to a friend and colleague of mine. He's an
absolute expert in the field of post-traumatic experiences.
I'm certain you'll like him on a personal level as well.
Yes, you're right, Rebecca.
You should come.
See you later, my flower.
I must go!
Alright.
But I'm coming with you.
Mom, you don't have to worry. Everything's going to be fine.
David is coming with me.
He's waiting in the car.
Okay.
We'll be only be gone a couple of days.
Take care, Mum.
Bye.
See you later.
Honey? It feels really strange.
I don't recognize anything.
Well, I've already had a phone call with the officer who first investigated the
case. He's awaiting our arrival. I'm certain he'll be quite helpful.
Excuse me. Yes, I'm looking for the office of Detective Munster. Ah, yes.
Just go straight through there, take a left, and it's the first door on your
right. Thank you.
Yes.
Dr. Ribbon, you spoke on the telephone.
God. It's really you.
No doubt about it.
Oh, excuse me.
May I offer you a seat?
Thank you.
How have you been, Mr. Lane?
It's been a long time.
Is there something I can do for you?
Hi, Dad. Can I have some money for some sweets, please?
Melanie. How can you be so rude?
Can't you see I've got some clients here?
Oh, sorry.
I didn't want to interrupt.
That's okay. Don't worry.
Here's some cash.
Now go out and have your sweets. Okay?
Brush your teeth when you get home, pumpkin.
Okay. All right.
Okay. Excuse me. Haven't you forgotten something?
Magic word? Thank you. Good.
Bye.
You have a beautiful daughter.
Yes.
She looks just like her mother.
Then you have a beautiful wife, too.
My wife passed away.
Last year.
Cancer.
I'm so sorry.
Never mind.
You came here about the Filane case.
Why now?
It's been such a long time.
Well, since a few days, I've been having these reoccurring memories. They're like
flashes, visions, and they don't seem to make any sense.
This case never made sense.
You know that file's closed.
Surely you know that, don't you?
Unsolved.
I thought maybe I could be of help if I could just remember a little more.
Would you be willing to show me the file?
All right.
But believe me...
You'll need a very strong stomach.
Please, carry on.
It was Christmas Eve, twelve years ago.
We received an anonymous call at four o'clock in the morning.
Unfortunately, due to an error, the call wasn't recorded.
A male voice said that something terrible had happened in the Verlaine
farm just moments before.
At 4.15 our team arrived at the scene.
We found 11 corpses there.
All completely slaughtered.
Every one of the victims was mutilated and or dismembered.
Verlaine himself was stabbed 46 times.
Most of the other victims, they were found in their beds.
Apparently they were
Then we found you, of course.
You were severely wounded, but still living,
as if the killer or the killers had been caught off guard
before they could bring an end to all this.
There were no other witnesses.
The investigation delivered no traces, no suspects,
no evidence.
We had no possible idea for motives
at all.
The Fulain people, they were considered veritable outsiders.
Hippies, of course, that they had no enemies.
On the contrary, they had made a lot of friends
during their years in the neighborhood.
We found No hint of criminal activity.
No entanglements, none at all.
Hell, these people didn't even smoke pot.
I was leading the investigation for two years, and we weren't even able to come
up with a single suspect.
Then you woke up.
No memories, no clues.
After that, they took the case away from me.
They established a new special task force.
But again, no clues, no suspects,
no results.
bestiality of these murders couldn't be traced to
ritualistic backgrounds, satanic rites,
copycat killers, or psychotic serial killers.
And there were absolutely no parallels to other cases.
None.
Something like this has never happened here before in this country, and
hopefully it never will again.
It's a one-of-a-kind, complete and utter
baffling case.
It's as if the devil himself crawled out of it.
Well, Mr.
Monster, that's quite a story, but... Mr. Ribbon, this is not a story.
This happens to be real.
In fact, you can see it for yourself.
What do you mean you can see it?
Well, we do have a video.
Would you like to see it?
Simon? That's a lame video, please.
Thank you.
The video is on the way. I don't understand how there can be no evidence.
Eleven people were killed and there's no trace.
Well, we did find some evidence.
What?
Well, we found the murder weapons at the crime scene.
A huge steak knife and a meat cleaver.
And we found fingerprints on them.
Then you have the fingerprints of the killers.
They were your fingerprints.
Only your fingerprints.
That's absolutely absurd.
Who would believe that- Yes, you're right.
It's absurd.
But that's what we found.
Come in!
This tape was shot on location just after our team's arrival.
Could I see the end again, please?
Yes, of course.
I would like to visit the Verlaine farm today, if it's possible.
Yes, of course.
You can do whatever you like with that house.
After all, it's yours, you know.
You own it.
It's the inheritance from your father.
Didn't you know that?
Yes, he's right.
It's one thing we forgot to tell you when we decided to return here.
Sorry, it's my fault.
You forgot to tell me?
What else did you forget to tell me?
Rebecca, I don't think this is the proper place to discuss this. Isn't it?
I deserve to be told the truth, David.
Now, I'm going to go to the Villain farm now.
And when I get back to the hotel, I want you to try to remember everything you
seem to have forgotten.
What kind of amnesia are you suffering from?
Here are the keys.
You can proceed as you like.
Thank you.
I'll come with you.
No.
I don't want you to come.
Then I would recommend that you take one of my officers to escort you.
Just in case you understand.
And don't forget to come back to me in case you remember anything else.
Here's my private address.
Thank you.
You've been very kind.
It was a pleasure.
So, you're Rebecca Verlaine.
The Rebecca Verlaine. The girl who lost her memory.
You know, you're still kind of a celebrity around here.
We haven't had a celebrity around here since the death of... Oops, I'm sorry.
So why'd you return?
Are they going to open the new investigation?
I would just die.
I would just really like to know what happened on the farm that night.
Wouldn't you? Well, I guess that's why you're here.
Those killers must have been real monsters.
I can't imagine human beings doing something like that.
You know, if you ask me, they should enforce a death penalty for...
They're buggers like that. They don't deserve to live.
But sometimes, I wonder if it was actually the work of human beings.
You know, there's some people who think that it was the devil in the flesh,
ghosts, demons.
I know some people who won't even come near the fire.
It's kind of creepy.
Gives you goosebumps everywhere.
So, here we are.
Are you alright?
Are you alright?
You see what they did to us.
You've got to bring them here, or this will never come to an end.
Why don't you get them yourself?
We don't know who they are.
And outside this house, we don't have the power to manifest.
You are the only one who can see or hear us.
You are our only chance.
You don't have to fear us.
We just need your help.
Find those men and everyone who was involved in the killing.
When they are punished, Rebecca, we all will be free again.
So will you help us?
This is an emergency. Hello?
Hello?
Yes, I can hear you.
It's Rebecca Verlaine.
I'm at the Verlaine farm. Who is this and what happened?
The officer I'm with has been attacked.
I think he's dead.
Please, the killers are still in the house.
I think they're after me.
Okay, we're on our way.
We'll be there in about ten minutes.
Where are you right now? I'm in the car, but I don't have a key.
I can't go anywhere.
Hurry, please.
Stay there.
We'll be there as soon as we can. Okay.
What's going on?
Something's going on at the Valaen farm, but we can deal with it. No, it's
alright. I'll be with you in just a moment.
No, Thomas, you don't have to do this.
We all know what you've been through.
You need to take care of yourself and Melanie now. We can handle this one
without you.
Go home to your daughter. You owe it to yourself.
Thomas, really, go home.
You've done more than enough. If these fuckers are there, they're dead meat,
promised. You don't have to go through this all over again.
Thank you. But hurry up, will you?
What happened to Roger? I don't know. He was still in the house. There was blood
everywhere.
Nobody left through the front door.
You wait here. We're going in now. You be safe. Good boy.
What the hell is this? Do you think she bullshitted us? I don't know.
But we have to find Roger.
He must be here somewhere.
We need to search the entire house again until we find something.
Find those men, and everyone who was involved in the game.
Oh, God.
I've put in the wrong men.
Tom! You've got the wrong people!
Okay.
Whoever you are, come out with your hands up.
Roger?
Roger.
Is that you?
You're going to get your ass kicked really hard.
This isn't funny.
What the fuck is going on there?
The music.
It's impossible.
What do you mean?
I mean the record player.
There's no electricity in the house.
It was disconnected 12 years ago.
Thank you.
wrong people. The policemen were just trying to help.
Then bring us the right ones.
You're all monsters.
You're just like the people that murdered you.
We kill everybody you bring us.
So bring us the right ones.
I don't know who they are.
I can't help you.
I'm never bringing anyone here again.
Bring us the right ones.
Don't you understand? I can't! I don't know who they are!
I can't help you!
What happened? You look sick.
Tell me, what's wrong?
They're all dead.
It was all my fault.
David, you have to take me away from him, please.
Who's dead? Tell me, what happened?
These policemen.
These ghosts.
They really do exist.
I'm not crazy, David.
You have to help me, please.
Rebecca, there are no ghosts.
Nobody will haunt you.
Everything will be all right.
Everything will be all right.
You have to believe me.
Oh, God.
You don't believe me.
I believe you.
Don't worry.
You'll be fine.
Don't you understand?
He's everywhere I go.
I can't hide.
Who? Your father?
Yes. Don't worry.
He will go away.
Take these.
You need some rest. And tomorrow, everything will be all right.
No, nothing will be okay.
I've seen them. I've talked to them. Rebecca, please. It's all an illusion.
You have to take these.
to tell Munster. I will talk with him.
Everything will be alright.
Rule number one.
Don't scream and shout.
Understood?
Fine, darling.
Thank you.
Just remember, if you scream, you will die immediately.
So, you wanted me to tell you everything I knew but hadn't told you yet.
Well then, listen.
I've got some good news for you.
And some bad news.
The good news first.
You are a very rich girl.
Your father left you a fortune.
And the bad news is... You will commit suicide now and leave it all to me.
You'll never get away with it.
Yes, I know what you want to tell me.
You never wrote a last will, and so I had to fake one.
It wasn't that difficult.
Then I paid off a lawyer to authenticate it.
Unfortunately, he suffered a fatal accident.
But like you, he was no longer of use.
You see,
I've been waiting for this for quite a long time.
But now, you made it possible for me.
I mean, haven't you noticed it yourself?
You've become quite eccentric these days.
You see ghosts, and you talk with them.
It's a bit neurotic, don't you think?
It's all so absolutely...
Perfect. The time, the place, the motivation.
You just couldn't deal with the post-traumatic stress evoked by the
memories induced from this place.
It made you paranoid and hysterical. You just couldn't take it.
And so... you decided to put an end to it all.
It's just logical.
And I, your loving and caring boyfriend,
came too late to protect you from your tormented psyche.
What a tragedy.
Well, you're crazy and dead.
Any last words, then?
You'll never get away with this.
Somebody's gonna find out.
Don't you worry about me, honey.
I have the perfect alibi.
I'm so sorry. Do come in.
Oh, God!
De Becken, child!
What happened to you?
Why are you here?
We came because we wanted to make sure you were all right.
What are you doing here?
We've known Mr. Munster since he led the investigations back then.
We've been friends ever since.
That's true, of course.
But what about you?
You look terrible. What about the blood on your clothes?
Tell me, what happened?
I went back to the hotel, and he tried to kill me.
I fought him off, and I think I've killed him.
David.
Why on God's green earth would he try and kill you?
I was talking about my father's inheritance and... Oh, God.
Oh, God. He's still in the hotel, isn't he?
Oh, God.
Good.
Then I'll go and check it out.
I want you to stay here.
And when I get back, I want you to tell me exactly what happened there.
I made a terrible mistake.
Everyone is dead.
It's all right.
I'll come back and we'll talk about it later.
Take care of her, will you?
I'll be back shortly.
I'll lock the door, just in case.
Don't worry, dear.
You're safe here.
Let's go to the bathroom.
Hello, David.
It seems as though you've had quite a rough ride.
Thomas.
That bitch.
She's a tough one.
What does she know?
What the hell do you think?
She knows nothing.
We'll put the blame on her, of course.
Right.
So, get me out of here. I've got to see a doctor.
David, David, David.
The doctor is in the house.
Do you know what a pitch mask is?
What the hell are you talking about?
Bringing me to the fucking hospital.
Yes.
But first, you tell me what you told her.
You're wasting time.
You should help me.
Then we've got to find her.
David, I did find her.
But do let me help you first.
When I apply the pitch mask,
Try not to breathe.
Well, you won't actually be able to anyhow.
What a gasp for breath either.
That will just make the blood in your mouth move into your lungs.
And that will be very painful.
You goddamn motherfucker.
You came around.
In hell.
No, David. No, no, no. Don't fight it. Don't fight it. No, no, no.
That will only make it worse.
Harvey.
Let it happen.
Just relax.
Oh, dear.
That's much better.
in just a minute it will all be over just relax
Yes, almost through.
Good.
I learned so much today.
Darling, you've experienced some dreadful things.
You don't have to talk about it.
Just relax.
No, I don't want to.
I found out that my father left me his farm. He left me all of his savings.
Why didn't you tell me all about this?
Hello?
Yes?
I see.
Mm-hmm.
Yes, I was thinking about that, too.
All right.
See you.
That was Thomas.
Rebecca, you didn't kill David.
He's alive.
You just hurt him a little.
Thomas will be here in a few minutes, and if you feel like it, He'd like to go
with you to the police.
To do an interview.
Now, everything is going to be alright.
You don't have to worry.
I have the perfect ally.
I can't sleep.
Can I stay with you for a little while?
No.
Your daddy will be very upset if you're not in bed at this time of night.
But I can't sleep.
Oh, come on, sweetheart.
Go and give it one more try.
Off you go to bed now.
Hey, Melanie, come sit next to me.
Okay.
What would you like to do?
I could show you something funny.
Yes, sure.
Okay, just wait a second.
These are pictures from my birthday last year.
Uh-huh. Was really funny.
Look. This is my best friend. Yeah?
And... And this is... Who's that?
That's my daddy. He's really funny.
Uh-huh.
I'm gonna go to the bathroom.
Okay, wait here for me. Sure. Okay.
What are you doing?
Give me your gun.
Just relax.
You don't need to do this, Rebecca. You know that, don't you?
Let the child go free.
Your gun.
Rebecca, you don't know what you're doing.
Here comes the gun.
Careful. Careful.
Careful. It's all right, pumpkin.
Rebecca, please, don't harm her.
She's just a poor, frightened child.
What is it that you really want?
We're gonna go to the Vilain farm.
And what is it that you want to do there?
You're gonna meet us there.
Okay, here we are.
Now, I know you're scared, Melanie, but you don't have to be. I didn't want to
do this, I promise.
So why are you doing this?
You wouldn't believe me even if I told you. Nobody would.
You're crazy.
I wish I was, believe me.
My daddy will catch you, and then you'll go to the funny farm.
You love your daddy, don't you? Of course I do.
Well...
He hated me and he hates my family.
I don't care.
I hate you too.
You don't have to hate me. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise.
Then let me go.
I can't.
Get out.
Now.
You're going to listen and do everything I tell you.
First of all, I'm going to blindfold your eyes so that you can't see what's
going on in the house, okay? I don't want that. You have to.
She's innocent.
She's just a child.
If you're gonna harm her, you're gonna have to kill me first.
I don't know.
I want you to listen now.
Simple deal.
Melanie for Don and Barbara.
Okay.
But let them go first.
First you let Melanie go.
Please, do as he told you.
Rebecca, you're ruining your life.
Let them go.
And I'll give you Melanie.
You should agree.
Or do you want me to tell everybody your dirty little secret?
Oh, my.
You shouldn't believe everything that David told you.
After all, he's just as crazy as you are.
David didn't tell me.
It was in Melanie's photo album.
The clown mask.
So you finally figured it out, didn't you?
You want to play it the hard way.
All right.
You killed my father and our friends.
Yes, I did, didn't I?
Well, actually, David and me.
But really, I think it's time that you hear the whole story.
And Barbara and Don have something to add.
Do tell her, will you?
I said, tell her.
Rebecca, you're not going to be able to understand this, but we had to do
something. Oh, fuck it.
What he's trying to say is, they were the people who contracted us.
Rebecca, Barbara and I were in debt back then. We were ruined.
We worked hard all our lives and ended up with nothing.
And Gabriel, he got rich overnight.
Success just came to him.
He never had to work for anything.
So I'm asking you, is that fair?
No, it's not.
We came to him begging for help, but he just laughed in our faces.
He never liked me nor Barbara.
He thought he was something better.
Well, we met Thomas here, and he also needed some money, so one thing
led to another.
So, I got David involved.
He was also living here at the time and was a copper, too.
Yes, and he also needed money to go to the university.
Oh, he was a ruthless motherfucker.
Yes, he was.
But just like me, he didn't care about those hippie freaks.
It's coming true.
You killed all of them.
And then you stole my inheritance.
Yes.
Sad, but true.
But you had to stay alive.
If you and Gabrielle had died, all the money would have gone to the stupid
community.
So we all thought of a real massacre.
Also so that nobody would make a connection to Don and Barbara.
We all thought of a random ritual murder.
And David and I...
were able to hide most of the evidence and lay out false clues.
They were your favorites.
Only your favorites.
You're lying!
Please tell me he's lying!
I'm sorry.
But he's telling the truth.
But we weren't all that bad.
We raised you.
Gave you a home.
A beautiful upbringing.
I'd really like to bring all this to an end.
So bloody hell, let Melanie go.
I'll give you one last chance to let her go.
You will all pay for this.
Oh, Rebecca.
What can you possibly do?
I've already put you on the fugitive list for David's murder.
Don't you get it, darling?
You're just a crazy murderer.
No one will ever believe you.
All the evidence is pointing directly at you.
What can you do?
Where can you go?
Release Melanie in it.
At least you'll get out of here alive.
Do we have visitors?
No, not quite.
You are the visitors.
Say hello to the residents.
My God.
You really are lacking.
Okay, we've come to the conclusion that Thomas Munster killed Dr. Riven to erase
his involvement in the Verlaine killings.
That would explain his vanishing after that night and the vanishing of your
adoptive parents.
Well, we've finally cleared up the confusion about the inheritance.
All four of them wanted to get rich with your money. I can't believe my own
family betrayed me.
Yes, well, that's not all you're dealing with.
Eleven officers are missing.
They were all with you that day.
How do you explain that?
I'm sorry, I can't explain.
I don't remember.
How did Melanie get to be in the farmhouse with you?
I don't remember anything.
Thank God you're back again.
You've both suffered severe shot wounds, especially Melanie, but I think she'll
make it.
And we have this other problem, which let's just say you're all too familiar
with. I can handle that, Doctor.
I think so too.
It was very brave of you to adopt Melanie, especially considering that her
father almost killed you.
Well, I wish you all the best.
There is a really good chance that Melanie will one day recover her
memories, and if she does, I know you'll be there for her. I will do my best.
Dinner's ready, honey.
Coming.
Pumpkin, shall I show you something funny?
It's not over yet, love.
This is just the beginning.
See you later, dear.
Life is weary and there is no place to go You are restless
and the world's turning too slow Take some time and
smell the roses Love will shoot you down with
heavy doses Doesn't make no sense if you
just love to hate
There's some need in crying, but it's not too late.
Take some time and smell the roses.
Love will shoot you down with heavy doses.
Follow me into the garden of love, this
peaceful sun.
The garden of love will ease your pain.
If you join us, you'll forget the world outside.
Only happiness is king.
He reigns our right.
Take your time and smell the roses.
Life will shoot you down with pain.
Follow me into the garden of
love It's peaceful sun and stars above
Heal your heartache and you won't go insane The
garden of love will ease your pain
Close your eyes
you rise, arise.
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