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Mal abrigo...

Valle viejo...

and this immense forest that joins them together.

Drive your cart and over the bones of the dead.

He who desires, but acts not, breed pestilence.

William Blake

Drop your weapon, Dany.

What do you mean?

That's Elias, Santiago's brother.

Wanna do it yourself?

- Oh, come on, let's go. - Let's do it, come on.

Right there, is Mal Abrigo.

On the other side, Valle Viejo.

People say things happen there, strange things.

Ten to twelve.

Do you know what the day of the dead means in this town?

We're getting close.

Get ready for a story.

It was close to midnight in town...

The streets were completely empty.

It was a cold night...

and the fog was so dense that it covered every house in town.

That same night

a strange noise was heard,

a kind of howling,

as the dogs heard it,

they started to bark in despair.

Legend has it that once a year...

a shewolf comes out of the woods and enters the town.

She moves alone in the streets.

The dogs go crazy when they smell her.

Because the shewolf is in heat.

What do they do?

The shewolf starts to move faster and faster until she trots,

some of the dogs begin to follow her,

the older ones stay behind,

the rest follow her in excitement.

They continue to follow her...

until they get deep inside the woods,

together with the other group of dogs.

They finally loose her.

The shewolf disappears...

she suddenly reappears...

and disappears again...

Those poor dogs remain lost in the woods...

they start to regroup,

and to howl out of fright,

and you can hear...

a howl,

and eyes can be seen through the trees,

two... four... hundreds of eyes,

eyes of hungry wolves approaching the poor dogs.

The dogs decide to regroup and see...

more eyes beginning to appear through the branches,

fangs of hungry wolves

that start to get closer and closer until...

they devour the dogs.

The shewolf...

is there,

on a rock...

watching...

It's winter...

and after attending to them,

the shewolf has fed her malewolves.

Look at the tough guys!

And you wanted them for your boyscout's camp?

We're lost Eusebio...

Come on over here, you're just another child.

Me? Another child?

Let's hurry up, it's about to rain.

Can you ask Santiago to help us?

Santiaguito!

Can you and your usual moody face help us out?

Leave room for daddy!

Come on kids, hurry, there's a storm coming!

We found him on the road.

He was in a state of shock.

We weren't able to talk to him or retrieve any information from him.

They also found that.

It was on the ground, right next to where we found your brother.

You and I both know that...

Charges haven't been filed yet.

Still...

I think it would be best if you took him home with you.

We should stay in touch, just in case.

Go home.

Wait up, Rodo.

- Hi, did something happen? - No, nothing happened.

It's just that, I need to ask you to...

I've been thinking about it and I think it'd be for the best...

if I could mend things with my brother.

I just wanted to come by and tell you that.

Is that it?

- Fine, do you need anything else? - What's with the attitude?

Because you're not clear Santiago,

You could've told me this over the phone, why show up here?

I'm sorry if I took some of your precious time.

Take care.

- Whatever... - You're an asshole!

Yeah yeah, fuck off.

I'm such a dick.

I'm such a piece of shit.

This is all my fault.

Elias was supposed to sleep over that night.

I was very stupid.

I really needed him.

I really needed him and I ended up kicking him out.

If I hadn't kicked him out, none of this would've happened.

I got off early.

Can you give me a hand with a little thing I have here?

Come on in, I wanna show you.

Fuck.

Hold on, stay here while I get rid of him.

I'll take care of it, ok?

Don't leave.

Don't do anything stupid, alright?

Stop it! Stop it!

Calm down!

Why in the hell do you have to explain yourself to him?

He's your brother.

Yeah he's also your fucking ex.

Just look at me.

I don't wanna cross paths with your brother again.

- I'm sick and tired of... - Shut up.

Why don't we just leave?

Why don't you just quit that shitty job of yours?

I won't stay in this town forever.

Hold on, Gaby.

No, that's fine. Go ahead.

No, stop it.

I can tell him to leave.

No, stop it. Go ahead, leave.

Don't come back and leave me alone.

Listen to me.

I wanna be alone.

Listen to me.

I wanna be alone.

Okay, fine stay alone in your fucking house.

Yes, get the fuck out!

Hurry up Kamikazee.

Wow, what happened dude?

Let's go!

What happened to us, Santi?

What the hell is going on here?

Hey kid!

Hey! Here...

Fill it up and clean the windshields, will ya?

Hurry up.

Councilor Roa, what brings you here?

Check the back tires too!

Done.

This guy is kinda slow, isn't he?

How much is it?

$180.

Don't be cheap, give him a tip!

$180 and you want me to tip him?

It's not mandatory, this is part of the service.

That's okay.

Wait!

Be kind.

This is for you.

Thank you!

You're set.

Everything's quiet.

Look at the streets, it's completely dead.

Yes.

Us, the town, it's all dead.

The camp is abandoned.

The locksmith is closed.

Not even a soul visits.

Good for them!

It's fifteen years today, right?

Yep, fifteen years.

Hey, you should loosen up with the kid.

You should figure this thing out together.

Come on, Gaby!

Hold on!

Come on, Gaby! I don't want to bump into the sheriff.

I'll leave in a minute!

Come on, man!

You're such an ass!

You do realize that this can fry my computer?

You too?!

Let's go, exchange student!

This asshole is about to move far away for six months.

To Belfast in Ireland, you neanderthal!

Yeah, whatever...

He tried to nail some chick using his shitty english skills.

What are you talking about? You can't even speak Spanish, idiot.

He says she's a chick...

Dude...

Santi, easy on the kid, ok?

Remember what we talked about.

Fuck off Rodo.

Enough shit for today.

If you need a place to crash, you know.

I'll drop by after midday tomorrow.

Don't do anything stupid, okay?

Take care!

Where are you headed?

To The Ranch... it's a bar.

Yeah I know what The Ranch is.

A whorehouse outside the town's limits.

Worried about the truck?

I'll bring it back early, I'm trying to keep my men.

What's up?

Hey!

What?

I just dropped off some moron around your age.

He had been stabbed in the back.

And the other asshole who was with him actually was your age.

He was imprisoned. He was quite cocky.

He punched one of my men, hard.

He got the shit kicked out of him.

Wanna know why?

Because of a stupid argument about a girl.

Where? At The Ranch!

In that distinguished place where you idiots are looking for pussy.

You could use one, to help you loosen up.

My father's gone, I don't know about yours.

Go fuck yourself!

You never know when to shut up you little shit!

What a beautiful relationship you have with your brother.

Hey Schumacher!

If we continue at this speed we'll get there by breakfast.

If you don't hurry up, I'll end up fucking Gaby for sure!

Come on, give me a kiss! Sit here!

Can you handle a stick little princess?

Fuck off!

The path in the woods?

No fucking way!

Nobody uses that path anymore.

Tell me something I don't know.

This is the shortest way.

But one has to have guts to go through there.

Stop, don't listen to him!

Let's go in! Let's go in!

You look like such a pussy right now!

Gaby...

When I look at you, I envy you.

I like to put cream on first.

I really envy you!

Because of the exchange thing?

Creamy before, blue later, you bitch.

I'd like to be in your place and have a friend just like me.

You're already drunk, you moron!

I know, "eso".

- You have to improve your Spanglish. - You rule, dude!

Remember the exchange thingie...

that I'm chatting with this girl to go visit?

It's not a chick.

It's a dude, man.

It's a guy.

That's why I'm getting the hell out of here.

That's cool, Gaby.

We've known each other since we were kids and you'll always be my friend.

You're my best friend.

The other guys may tease you, but they feel the same way.

We love you man!

Thanks man, that means a lot, bro!

Of course.

I'm glad I was able to tell you.

I love you, dude!

Just leave out the details.

Keep them to yourself.

You do realize how pathetic this really is, right?

We are four idiots who came to a shithole bar just to talk to each other.

There's only one decent chick.

And she looks like she's had more humps that Igor.

He can't seem to keep his mouth shut.

Look at those two dudes.

They're drooling over her as if she were Uma Thurman.

Who?

You talk too much, Gaby.

You are the stupidest man I know, give me the keys!

Want them? Then take them!

You're not going to drive!

I'd rather set myself on fire than let you drive.

Did you see that?

Did you see the blonde girl?

She went down the path. Let's go after her!

It's late, let's go.

She turned me on all night, let's go get her!

Give me the keys!

Let's do this.

We follow the blonde, if she's not there, we go back.

Okay.

- Deal? - Deal.

Now give me my fucking keys!

Motherfucker.

Who do you think you are?

- Halloween! - Friday the 13th, asswipe!

Why don't you just stop busting my balls?

I'm sick of this shit!

Shut the fuck up both of you!

She won't even give us the time of day.

Oh come on, Gaby.

Cool it guys! Chill!

Back up!

Hop on, blondie! We'll drive you home.

What are you doing around these parts?

I'm heading towards my parents' house, "officer".

In the middle of the night?

Yes, it's dark.

But it's the only path that will take me home.

- You live down here? - Yeah.

- Isn't this path closed? - No.

The thing is nobody has the balls to escort me to my house.

The night's not over yet, get in.

The reason he asks so many questions is because his brother is a cop.

I don't like cops.

I don't either.

What the hell was that?

Nobody move!

What the hell was that, man?

We hit someone.

He'll be back for us next summer wearing a hook.

Like Jason?

Fuck you Motherfucker!

Shut up pussies! Watch and learn.

Follow me, blondie!

Ok Gaby, looks like the party is just getting started.

We're here, in the middle of the woods.

In the middle of nowhere, under the full moon.

These are our heroes, our fate is in their hands.

Hey, Almodovar!

Stop fooling around with your camera and come give us a hand.

They call him "Black Bunny".

Not even the magicians can make him work.

Hey, cut it out, Nando!

Seriously! Cut it out guys!

Where are you guys?

Looks like she has already started.

These guys are going to fuck up so bad.

Where are you guys?

Don't forget about me!

It's my turn now!

Stop it already! Yo, guys!

What's up, Yogi bear?

I don't like this one bit, Elias.

These two were on fire, anything could happen.

Can you see them?

I'm trying to find them.

Ale?!

Nando?!

Ale?! Nando?!

The wheel is fixed, let's go!

Bring the chick, come on!

Let's go! Get back here!

What was that, man?

Hey! Are you ok?

What's going on?

What have they done to you?

Come here! Come here!

I told you that something like this was going to happen.

You asshole! Did I or didn't I tell you?

Because of these motherfuckers we're going to go to jail.

Come here, you idiot! Come here!

Gaby! Gaby!

Gaby!

Get away from there!

How's the kid holding up?

The same...

The same?

This is getting complicated.

We've already sent the blood samples to the city.

I really don't think Elias had anything to do with this.

I don't think it matters either way, but...

this is a small town after all...

and I won't allow anything to happen to you.

The van is outside.

You can use it at will.

We can't check that video camera...

until we have permission and professionals...

who can retrieve the video feed.

That means...

that we can't violate a security precinct established by ourselves...

this is making us look like idiots.

That asshole of a councilor Roa is busting our balls...

and we haven't found anything.

Nothing at all.

We're going to have to wait for your brother to speak...

and tell us everything.

If he can.

This is making us look like idiots.

We haven't found anything.

I really don't think Elias had anything to do with this.

Nothing at all.

We're going to have to wait for your brother to speak...

and tell us everything.

If he can.

This is a small town after all.

We have to find out what's on that video camera.

It's busted, you've seen it.

Besides it's already been filed, so we won't be able to get to it.

They won't be able to either.

We'll have to steal it then.

Why not?

The forensics will take at least three days...

to send the technicians so...

The truth is that I don't know what to do.

I don't know where to begin.

Start off by quitting that shit for once.

Were you able to find anything at all?

No...

No? Nothing?

Not even about the boys?

Nothing.

And judging by the way things are right now at the station,

I seriously doubt that we'll be able to find anything more.

It's almost empty, if you get what I mean.

Yeah.

Look, Santi...

your brother may be a lot of things,

but he's no murderer.

What the hell do you know about my brother?

Tell me, because I don't know him. Do you?

Do you know any of the assholes he hangs out with every night?

Because I don't know them either.

Why the fuck would you?

Don't look at me like that!

I'm not angry at him because of this mess he got himself in.

I work my ass off for him.

I've always tried to give him all the things I couldn't have.

The only thing he did was to hate me.

He can go fuck himself!

He might have his reasons.

This is a family issue.

This is something only we know about.

So I guess I'll have to solve it on my own at some point.

Do me a favour.

Go back to the station.

Go back to the station and try to find out everything you can...

about every kidnapping that has occured in those woods...

and make a list of all the dead.

From Mal Abrigo up to Valle Viejo, all of it.

From the first to the last death.

Use the internet to find out everything you can...

about the occult, rituals, cults and all that shit!

And as for the camera...

Well, you know...

A nice sausage...

bacon...

peppermint...

an onion...

and lentils.

Have you any idea of how tasty that is?

That was going to be my lunch.

It's three thirty in the afternoon.

Do you have any idea how hard it was to get my wife in the kitchen...

and cook me that lentil stew?

Now I'm probably going to eat it cold at night.

Because I had to tend to this council clown, Roa.

Go do what you have to do.

Do it well.

You bitch!

Do you really love him?

Fuck off, Santiago!

Ever since your parents died...

The accident!

Yes, the accident!

Did it ever occur to you that your only brother might need you?

Your only brother.

Why are you asking me if I love him or not?

What the hell does it have to do with anything?

We talked about this so many times.

I would have wanted something different...

but I couldn't pull through.

Yes, I know.

I know you didn't come through.

Nevertheless what we had was already dead from before hand.

So... you never left.

Where?

There aren't a lot of jobs around here, are there?

I don't need a job.

I'm assuming that there aren't a lot of people around either.

Is it that obvious?

This is starting to look like an interrogation, kid.

I know exactly what's going on in this town.

And especially in the woods.

I'm not used to having company.

Especially a cop in my home.

If I still haven't kicked you out, it's because I knew your parents.

That's an old mouser.

I inherited it from my grandfather.

It works pretty well.

Those boxes you see up there contain its bullets.

It's always loaded.

I'm gonna make this easy for you, kid.

After you were gone...

only that young couple was left behind.

Well... now... wanna do it yourself?

- Oh, come on, let's go. - Let's do it, come on.

Only that young couple was left behind.

You already know what happened next.

Two weeks later...

they planted the two rotten heads in front of my house.

I was taken to the police station.

They treated me like shit.

Once outside, they tried to kill me.

But because they couldn't link me to the murders, they let me go.

My life changed quite a bit.

Just like yours.

After that November second.

I waited for it to come back.

That night...

I was sure I hit something or someone.

I wanted to know if that piece of shit bled.

If it were made out of flesh and bones.

Once I got to that place I found this.

A war bastion.

Everything changed.

I could now sleep at ease.

What are you fighting, Eusebio?

What's in those woods?

I don't know...

I don't know if they're a group of assholes in costumes.

Or if it's the devil himself.

I don't know.

I'm not afraid of anything.

Wait, yes...

I'm afraid of people.

People like you.

This is a contest,

if they are over there...

then I will be here...

waiting for them always.

I'm going to tell you a story.

In one of the trenches of the resistance during World War II...

a group of nazi soldiers broke in and found a group of dead nazi...

and polish soldiers spread out in the mud.

The superior officers don't understand what's going on.

They don't understand the massacre.

They see a private who still had his weapon in hand.

His bayonette was dipped in blood.

In his other hand he had a piece of paper.

It said; "we are under attack, we are completely surrounded".

"The enemy won't be able to escape now."

So we're surrounded then?

We're at war.

I don't what the hell is in that forest.

If it's a cult or the Devil himself, but it's out there, waiting for us.

It's out there...

If anything shows or comes up, call me.

You're not alone in this, you know that, right?

You're not alone.

We're always alone, kid.

I'm sorry, I did everything wrong.

Santi, it's Rodo.

Listen, we went to Don Eusebios place to look for information.

But when we got there, we found his body, his head was missing.

Sounds familiar, right? History repeats itself.

I'm heading to the police station,

if you hear this, please call me right away.

Okay, where do I start?

That couple from the camping.

Modus.

There we go!

Date...

November 2... day of the dead.

"Bread of the dead"

This tradition has an ancient origin.

In Mexico is a huge celebration where people paint skulls

and confront death.

Here in South America the tradition is different.

It's more obscure.

Even tetric.

The day we purge and cry our deads.

The day we serve an empty plate on the table.

Some people also relate this day with satanic rituals.

Santi, I found some important information,

it's all in my PC in the police station, you know the code.

Don't even think about going into the woods by yourself.

Wait for me to do it.

Do not enter the woods.

We'll talk later.

"This cult has..."

"Ritual of evil"

"The agony of the victim to later bathe in blood"

"Blood"

"This one in particular chooses November 2nd as its date..."

"...and eating..."

"...even dismembered..."

"...eating..."

Today is the first anniversary of that fateful day...

in which four boys from Valle Viejo...

decided to take a shortcut...

and disappeared without a trace.

Three of them are still missing.

There's only one survivor, Elias Alturria.

He's nineteen years old and has been exonerated of all charges against him.

We spoke to a lot of locals.

There are no official statements.

Rumors speak about cults, satanic rituals...

Some even say that it's all make believe.

Legends, myths...

but people are missing, and others are dead.

Can we really think of this as being imagined?

As we were talking with the locals...

Most of them can see a direct relation...

between this case and another who took...

place 15 years ago...

also on The Day of the Dead...

This sect...

takes some elements from other satanic rituals...

which makes them singular and different from the rest.

What comes next is a hunting ritual.

They always leave one alive, covered in blood.

Sometimes they even make this one participate in the killing,

just to break him psychologically.

They release him and the manhunt begins.

If they capture him, the ritual ends.

But if they don't capture him...

the victim survives and with him the horror, and the testimony as well.

But in this case, the circle remains open.

Right there, is Mal Abrigo.

On the other side, Valle Viejo.

People say things happened there, strange things.

I will not stand for anyone who decides to go there.

HELP!

HELP!

The circle remains open.

We are going to close it.

You can't stay here.

You have no idea what you're facing here.

Wait here...

Yes, yes...

They're gonna tear you apart.

Hey, right there!

We're surrounded.

Now the enemy, has no escape.