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Your name please?

Officially, for the record.

Rex Dobson.

Mr. Dobson,

you have come forward on your own accord

as one of the other survivors of the R106 attacks.

Yes.

Please tell me in your own words what happened.

I was...

driving the back roads between Springs and Joburg and...

my car broke down.

And then?

I was waiting in my car.

And then nothing.

Nothing?

You didn't try to phone anyone?

There was no signal out there.

So, what was your plan?

Just sit in my car and wait for someone to drive past.

And then?

Was the last I remember.

What the fuck?

This is not funny!

Somebody help me, fuck!

You wake up in a place you’ve never been before.

Trying not to think about how you got there.

But...

you keep trying to think about getting away from it.

I was listening for sounds.

Maybe a highway in the distance.

Planes flying.

What direction they flying to.

Are they landing? Are they taking off?

Maybe there’s an airport nearby.

Any place where you can get help.

There're a million things running through your head.

But you gotta keep thinking about getting out of there.

There’s no point in running

when you don’t know where you're running to.

That’s why you gotta have a plan.

Some sort of direction.

This building?

Just an abandoned house?

What can you tell me about it?

It's just a house, some fucked up place.

I wasn’t exactly looking at it from a buyers point of view.

This man.

The man in the gas mask.

He's taken people before.

I've read about it in the papers.

What did you read?

That he's killed four people.

Do you know how?

Yes.

Did you think that was gonna happen to you?

Why would someone do this?

That’s what we are trying to find out.

There was another survivor.

A woman.

Did you see anyone else?

How did she make it?

He made a mistake. Got lazy. Got bored.

We found her body five kilometers from her car.

She’s a recovering drug addict.

We’re bringing her in one last time

Trying to find all the pieces to this puzzle.

Who is this?

I wouldn’t leave this place if I were you.

What?

I wouldn’t even leave.

Who the fuck is this?

Who the fuck is this!

You have to make a phone call.

Listen buddy, I’m not phoning anyone for you,

you piece of shit.

Listen, you’ve had your joke, okay?

You’ve had your joke!

There are 40 million people in this country.

Why don’t you go mindfuck one of them?

What if I leave this place?

There's only one way to find out.

So you are just gonna kill me?

For no reason? Just like that?

Yes.

Why don’t you come down here,

and we’ll just take some anti-depressants

and talk about our issues.

I’ve got issues, you’ve got issues,

we'll just talk, you know?

Hello?

Shit!

You okay?

You thirsty? You want some water?

Your name and surname please, for the record.

Edmonds.

Alice.

I promise this will all be over soon, Alice.

This man who did this...

He's still out there.

And what you have to say could help us catch him

What you went through...

You wouldn’t want anyone else to go through that.

He's still out there, Alice.

He’s raping. He’s killing. And he’s enjoying it.

And we’re sitting here doing nothing.

Okay.

Do you remember anyone else? Another victim?

No, it was just me.

We’re questioning another survivor.

Usually we try to keep this to as few people as possible,

because you two went through this hell together

maybe you could draw some comfort from it.

Maybe something will come up later that will jog your memory.

Maybe.

Okay, so...

I’m gonna tell you the story of Rex Dobson

I’m gonna tell you the way he told me

Oh shit.

Hold on a second.

You say this was a motorbike chain?

Yes.

You were able to hold him off?

Not for long.

Why do you think he chose you?

I don’t know.

He’s still out there, isn’t he?

And you have nothing?

Got some leads we’re following up--

Bullshit, bullshit.

There is a maniac out there slicing people up,

and you guys have got nothing.

You guys are supposed to be the people

that normal people turn to when the shit hits the fan.

And the fan’s fucking spinning, my friend.

Relax.

Don’t fucking tell me to relax.

You don’t know what I went through.

What do you want from me?

You just want me to stay here?

So you can touch me in funny places?

You think I'm stupid?

You just want me to wait here?

To die? Is that it?

What do you want from me you fucking lunatic?

You want money?

How about you put some airtime on this phone,

and phone my boss, tell him to give me a raise.

And we split the money.

Does that sound good?

Huh?

You don’t wanna fucking talk, you don’t wanna work this out.

I can’t do anything more!

Hey, why me?

You have some dirt on me or something?

Jesus!

Did I not pay my taxes?

Did I jump through a red robot, and you got that on camera?

What’s your plan? You gonna kill me?

Can’t give me that.

I’m supposed to just sit here,

wondering what fucked up game you playing?

Let me go!

So your car broke down.

That’s where he got you?

And this was at 4:00 pm.

About then.

Where were you going?

Home. I was coming from this thing.

And you got out of your car.

Yeah.

Yes, I...

I went to go look at the engine.

You know how it is.

You don’t really know what you’re looking for.

You think it might be a loose plug or something.

But it never really is.

Did you try and call anyone for help?

I called my brother.

He was on his way.

And he didn’t see anything? Any cars?

Anything that looked suspicious?

No, he got there too late.

All he found was my empty car.

So he didn’t see anything?

You're the only witness.

Yes.

You didn’t think of calling the cops?

I tried.

But the reception, there was just nothing

Shit!

What happened next?

I ran for my life.

I don't know where I was running to.

But I...

I just ran and ran, ran.

So things got out of his control?

You escaped him?

No.

What do you mean?

He planned it.

He wanted to hunt me down.

He wanted to make me feel as if I had a chance.

That I had won.

That I got away.

He wanted to take that away from me.

You stayed on the road though?

- The R106? - No. Uhm...

I... saw these buildings in the distance.

A farm or something.

But it wasn't?

No.

I don't know... It was some sort of compound.

Alice... I need to know more.

Do you want more?

I have more.

This is just the beginning.

Who the fuck are you?

Who the fuck are you?

I'm gonna get some fucken help here.

Gonna get some fucken help here.

Help!

Somebody help me! Fuck sake!

Fuck.

- Help! - Shut up! Shut up!

No one can here you.

That is why he brought us here.

How the fuck do you know?

Huh? Where the fuck are we?

I don't know.

I've seen you before somewhere.

And I suppose to fucken know you.

I've never seen you before in my fucken life.

Any idea what he wants with us?

No. How the fuck would I know?

What can you tell me anything.

Do I look like the kind of person that's used to be

in this kind of situation? No.

I can't tell you fucken anything.

Well how about your fucking name?

Vincent Davis, huh.

25 years old and I'm a Virgo.

Anything else you'd like to know. Huh?

How the fuck is this helping the situation?

Ok, so we need to get the fuck out of here.

It's not going to happen.

What?

We're trapped.

We're sitting ducks in this fuck knuckle's hands.

I don't know how much clearer I have to say this, okay.

But we need to get a fuck out of here.

Shh! Fuck!

What? What? What? What the fuck is it now? What?

Fuck!

Shit!

Shit!

What is it? What? What the fuck is it?

Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up!

Somebody help us!

He's coming.

What makes you different?

What make you able to survive when four others couldn't?

I did things.

Things I don't wanna talk about.

Did you hurt him?

You put a man in a place where he shouldn't be.

You make him do things he wouldn't normally do.

You push him...

so far...

that he crosses the line.

And believe me...

When you cross that line...

You only do that once.

There is no going back.

I can see you're still in shock.

Have you ever seen this man?

No.

- You tell a lot of lies. - What?

Do you lie?

- No. - Bullshit!

That is a lie right there.

Well of course I lie, everybody lies.

Are you lying now?

No.

- Are you sure? - Yes I'm sure.

Why would I lie to the cops?

Because you've got something to hide?

- I don't have anything to hide. - Not one little thing?

No. Not one little thing.

No!

No!

Let see who you really are you son of a bitch.

Stop! Stop! Help!

No! No! Just leave him. Let's get a fuck out of here.

So what happened next Rex?

Morphine sulphate,

what your average run of the mill Joe nobody calls morphine,

has one less molecule than heroine.

They're exactly the same,

They have the same effect.

You can double check this.

I know I'm right.

They're a 100% interchangeable.

The difference between heroine and morphine,

you know that missing molecule,

makes it easier for heroine

to cross the blood brain barrier.

Because of this, heroine is three times more potent.

What you went through...

Are there any specifics you left out

You thought were better not to mention.

I have to remind you that you're on the record now.

If there is anything in your statement

that you'd like to change or clarify,

I suggest you do it now.

How many times a day do you ask yourself what time is it?

Not is it a quarter past nine

or ten to three,

I don't mean like what time is it.

Is it time for a new job,

is it time to stop taking your pills.

You see the time now is...

eleven forty-five.

But that's just what the clock-face reads.

Because Alice, what time it actually is...

Is time for you to start telling me the truth.

Why are you looking at me like that?

If what you say happened really happened...

Then there is two reasons why I'm looking at you like this.

The first possible explanation is

that I'm staring at one of the only two survivors

of one of the most brutal attacks in recent history.

Second reason given all the inconsistencies...

is that I'm following a lead that heads straight

into a brick wall.

What the fuck you want with me you fucken psycho?

Fucking Gooding!

Fuck!

Just let me go!

Just let me go!

Just let me...

Just let me go!

Please! Just let me go!

Why do you want me to phone number?

Huh?

Just let me go!

Fuck you!

There is no way.

No way!

What? You're threatening me?

Fuck you!

Can I make that any clearer.

Fuck...

you!

Fuck!

When you're in this kind of situation,

there is nothing much you can do.

I tried running. That didn't help.

I tried fighting.

That didn't help.

The only thing left to do was personalize the situation.

Try and show him that you're a human being.

Try and make a connection.

I don't know.

When you're in that kind of situation

you can feel your life slipping between your hands.

I don't know.

You just try anything I suppose.

Please.

I'm sorry.

Okay.

Whatever I did to you.

I'm sorry.

I'm like you.

People don't understand me either.

I get you.

I understand.

Life has dealt you a shit hand of cards.

And you're dealing with it the best way you can.

I get you.

I get that.

And you're mad at the world.

Because it just ignores you.

I get that.

And it makes you fucking.

Fucking angry.

Because you can't just take it out everyone.

You have to choose someone.

A piece of shit like me.

Let's just talk about this.

Ah fuck!

Okay, just give me the fucken phone.

There is no answer.

Can I leave a message?

Hey, it's me.

Listen, I need your help.

I need you to meet me at Plot 16 just off the R106.

Help me!

When the paramedics got you they were unable to

administer morphine because of the high levels of heroine

in your blood.

When did you start using narcotics?

It's like I said in my statement.

Alice, this is important.

Tell me again.

In your own time.

I uhm...

I remember the one room.

So this man in the mask,

You have no idea why he took you?

So he injected you with heroine to calm down,

to sedate you?

Like morphine?

You're gonna scream louder than you've ever screamed

in your entire life.

You're going to scream until your lungs burn.

You're going to beg for death.

Then you're going to pray.

And God won't listen.

He's going to leave you here with me.

He said this to you before he raped you?

Yes.

The average person can lose

2litres of blood before passing out.

After that it all depends whether or not Jesus likes you.

So you lost consciousness?

I thought I was dying.

I wished I was dying.

No.

It only got worse.

We did find one piece of evidence.

Okay.

One of the officers found it lying in the rubble.

About 3kilometres away from where they found

Alice Edmunds.

Would you be prepared to identify it?

What is it?

Is this the mask?

Is this what attacked you?

I went through that house myself.

It's like a nest for addicts like you.

We found nothing but old condoms and used syringes.

We found a filing cabinet full of old needles.

Some of them still had heroine in them.

Found bloody bandages.

Used tubing.

The normal stuff you expect in a place where drug rats go

when they have nowhere else to go.

You say you were raped.

There was no trace of his semen.

There was no evidence of forced penetration.

But with your history.

What I'm trying to do is to clarify things.

Firstly you say you were gagged.

Now why would he go through the trouble of gagging you,

if as you mentioned earlier,

you were in the middle of nowhere.

Why block out your screams

if there has no one to hear you anyway?

Secondly you say your car broke down.

How much did it cost?

- What? - To get your car fixed.

How much did it cost?

I'm sorry I... Don't quite under--

So you don't remember?

- No. I... - Almost as if it never happened?

What was wrong with it?

I presume it was pretty serious...

For you have to pull over in the middle of nowhere.

- I just... I don't see why-- - The details

Miss Edmonds. The details, they don't add up for me.

When details don't add up, I get suspicious.

I'm not lying about this. Okay?

It's... It's my mind, it's all over the place.

Continue please.

With your story.

Continue please.

He left me to die in the dirt.

So this is it.

That is it.

Put it a fuck away, please.

This was all that was left there.

This was all we found.

No hair. No fingerprints. Nothing.

What kind of a person would be so meticulous?

Killing four people in broad daylight

and not to make a mistake.

But he did make a mistake.

What is that?

He left two survivors.

I managed to make it to my feet.

I battled. I couldn't walk properly.

I just ran, and ran,

and ran.

I was so fucking scared.

I couldn't look back.

I knew he was right behind me the whole time.

I knew if I'd stop for a second...

He would take me out.

You guys some fucked up team or something?

Huh?

You know her?

Never seen her before.

Well she knows you.

Well tell her to get in line.

Cause I've never seen her.

Tell her yourself.

What the fuck?

You did this?

No. You did this.

You tell a lot of lies.

- What? - Do you lie?

Hey, why me?

What? Do you have some dirt on me or something, huh?

What you went through...

You wouldn't want anyone else to go through that?

You're gonna scream louder than you've ever screamed

in your whole life.

You're gonna scream until your lungs burn.

You're gonna beg for death.

You're gonna pray.

And God won't listen.

He's gonna leave you here, with me.

I promise this will all be over soon Alice.

I'll confess,

I'll do jail time.

That's what you want hey?

What I want is my life back.

What I want... is for you to feel

what you've put me through.

No! No! Please! Stop!

Fuck!

Please.

Rex Dobson was released two hours ago.

Why?

All charges are being dropped.

The search for the serial killer

known by the alias R106 butcher,

is officially still under investigation.

That's the status of your case.

Until we get more leads, or more dead bodies,

we don't know which way to turn.

Can you call my brother, please?

So you say you've never met or even seen Alice Edmonds?

Never. Why?

Cause in her statement she identifies you

as the man who wears this mask.

What the fuck?

You don't have any idea what I went through.

I do.

So, so what?

Nothing.

We're not following up on her accusations.

No one should have to go through what you went through.

And then to be accused of it.

The important thing now

is to put this nightmare behind you.

To move on with your life.

You're lucky to make it out of there alive.

Please.

My dad left me when I was just small.

My mother remarried...

the headmaster.

He had two kids.

They stayed in another room.

He would come and sit by me.

The sick fuck!

He did things to me...

that you wouldn't even begin to imagine.

I told my mom, she slapped me.

When he found out I told her his little secret...

He took me by the collar,

he stuffed my head in the gas oven.

He stuck my head in there for minutes at a time...

breathing in that gas.

Last week was their 15-year wedding anniversary.

They say that... time heals all wounds.

That's bullshit!

In that one moment...

That split second...

All you want is revenge.

Eventually a day goes by, and you do nothing.

Then a week.

Then a month.

After a while...

You'll find that it's easier to forgive or forget...

than actually go through with it.

Not me.

No!

Don't fucking move.

You move, I kill you both right now.

Untie him.

Fuck you.

Untie him.

What are you two doing?

Trying to play vigilante?

Trying to make a difference?

Will be you two to do it.

Fucking crack whore and a pussy boy like you.

And you...

You dumb fuck!

How many times have I had to wipe your arse for you?

Jesus Christ.

Finish what you started.

Fuck!

She won't take it any further.

No more of this.

From now on you find someone else

to clean up your fucking mess.

You made a big mistake.

You made a big fucking mistake.

And now you're dead.

You're a fucking corpse.

Fuck you! Mother fucker!

Where you going?

Huh?

You've got me now.

I'm gonna fucking kill you.

I'm gonna fucking murder you.

So how do you wanna do this?

Let's just do it the way we both used to.

What do you think?

Fuck you!

Fuck you.

You think you're special?

You think there's some reason why I chose you?

It's just bad luck!

Your car broke down,

at the wrong place, at the wrong time!

Good old-fashioned bad luck!

Do it.

You're just like me.

No.

You're dead.

You're right.

I'm sorry I waited until now to say this.

But... I have been leaving some things out of my statement.

What?

My phone.

What about it?

I recorded the whole thing.

You won't have a problem matching his face,

when I have the whole thing... on camera.

You're gonna beg for death.

Where's your phone now?

Exactly where I left it.

They're letting him go.

- Not enough evidence. - What? What the fuck?

- It's okay. - No, no it's not okay.

Just listen to me. Okay?

I've got a plan.

Everything we need is there.

No one touched that place.

How we do it?

Whatever he said to get off the charges...

Whatever lies he's told...

Whatever's on this tape...

I'm gonna put him through.

You'll break him down.

Make sure he can't move.

Then we'll play with him.

Help!

Am I supposed to fucking know you?

Make him think he's got a chance.

He's coming.

And when he thinks he's taken all he can...

That's when I'll go in for the kill.

And the cop?

He is as much a part of this as me and Rex Dobson.

The moment they let him go...

The moment they let him out that door...

He became a dead man.

Are you in this?

You live in a land of dogs and pigs.

And they're told what to do by vermin and rats.

It makes me sick Alice. Sick to my stomach.

You know what I've learned from all of this?

The one thing that I'll take from all of this?

What?

In the land of the pig...

The butcher is king.

Fucking bitch.

You wake up in a place you've never been before.

Trying... not to think... about how you got there.

You keep trying to think about... getting away from it.

Somebody help us!

He's still out there, and what you have to say

could help us catch him.

Just let me go!

What you went through...

You wouldn't want anyone else to go through that.

I wished... I was dead.

But then it got worse.

He did things to me...

that you wouldn't even begin to imagine.

Were there any specifics you left out?

That you thought were better not to mention?