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IT COMES AT NIGHT

LYACON, KING OF ARCADIANS,
WICKEDNESS OF MANKIND.

YOU HAVE SACRIFICED A CHILD
AT THE ALTAR OF ZEUS

AND THUS AROUSED
THE RAGE OF THE GODS.

NOW YOU MUST HOWL WITH THE WOLVES
AND BE A NIGHTWANDERER.

YOU ARE TO DWELL IN CAVES,
HUMAN BLOOD IS TO BE YOUR BREAD.

DEATH WON'T FIND YOU
UNTIL THE DAY OF THE GREAT FLOOD

WHICH WILL DO AWAY
WITH DEGENERATE MANKIND.

Mother.

I want to stay with you.

I want to stay with you...

Mother, why do I have to leave you?

Mother...

Mother, he's calling me.

He is in my dreams.

Mother, I'm scared.

I want it to stop.

Hey, Minthe. Did you oversleep?

Where are you?
The boss was asking for you.

Get your arse out of bed! Hurry.

Where are you?

Crap.

- Have a nice day.
- Thanks, you too.

Minthi, my sister will come back
from her holiday this weekend.

You need to get out of the flat.
She doesn't know I put you there.

She has no idea?

No.

Doesn't matter now. You have to get out.

You can't stay at my place, anyway.

You can see that.

That would be trouble.

Yeah, I get it.

It's okay. Thanks for everything.

Come along next week. They pay well.

I don't know...

Serve that customer already!

Ms... Ms Hellheim,

I've prepared everything.

You know what I mean, the papers.

It was just while Ms Seitz was off sick.

Well, she... she's fine now.

- Right?
- Yes, sure, I understand.

We had discussed it.

Yes.

...that you still shop here...

So what about it? What about tonight?

500 an hour.

500!

- An hour!
- I don't know.

You know... I like you.

I want to help you.

I know what your problem is.

I know what the guys want.

You won't get them by being shy.

Don't listen to the shrinks.
What would they know about real life?

Your best bet is to
jump in at the deep end.

Afterwards, you'll swim like a fish.

Where is it?

- You know the old sports hall.
- The sports hall?

Yes, the sports hall. You'll see.

My old man mustn't find out. Get it?

But first, I need to go
into town to the job centre.

Hello? Ms Hellheim.

The mill is outside of town.
A place near Hellheim.

Yes, you heard right.

Hellheim, like your surname.

Well, if that isn't a coincidence...

- Then it's a good sign.
- No.

No.

Do you have anything else?

You're a carpenter.

You have experience with carpentry,
you've worked on building sites.

I gave that up pretty quickly.

You studied architecture.

- Respect!
- I dropped out.

You've been hospitalised,
you suffer with depression.

No wonder some things went wrong.

Are you still on medication?

Did you take any medication today?

I don't think
that's any of your business.

How do you know about this?

That's beside the point.
I just want to help you.

I don't want to go there.

I don't get you.

What's the problem?

Damn it! Hellheim.

I was born in Hellheim.

Somewhere there they pulled me
out of some woman's belly

and consequently put me
in every home in the country.

And now answer one question for me.

Will anyone give me a hug,
kiss my forehead,

"good to have you home, my child?"

No. No-one will do it because
there is no-one there who could do it.

No-one.

It's a well-paid job.

It's just for a few weeks,
think about it.

- No!
- Sleep on it for a few nights.

Oh, cool.

Not bad.

- Hey.
- Hey.

What's the matter with her?

OPPORTUNITY BREEDS THIEVES

Hi. Did you know?

We just made a bet, my mate and I.

The bet is that I know who
gave you that sweet pig's ear.

Piss off.

Well, I think you're a dirty bitch.

Yes. Your boyfriend was so in it,
he bit your ear off.

While he was screwing you.

Do you know what I think?

I think you're a little arsehole
with nuts and a gob that's too big.

And I wonder what happens...

if I crush that tiny bit of identity, huh?

Yeah? Get it?

Then you're nothing.

Then you're just a pile of crap
without nuts.

Ms Hellheim?

There's piss.

Someone peed in the lift.

Are you listening at all?

Where is all the money?

The minister needs an explanation.

People are dying every day.

I don't know how you did this,
but you won't get away with it.

I can only repeat,
the witness was in a traffic accident.

He's unfit for questioning.
No charges or trial against my client.

Jurisdiction would be Burundi.
The contracts, you know?

Have a nice day.

Goodbye.

I'm glad you came.
Have you seen the town yet?

As you know, it's about an old mill.

You know,
the mill belongs to the local bank.

The bank has entrusted me
with the administration.

They don't want it to go to ruins.

The authorities
are putting on the pressure.

The bank doesn't want
to invest a lot, so...

we found you.

- So you found me?
- Yes.

You are the appraiser
and the builder in one person.

I'm sorry...

Lady builder.

That's what we discussed
with your job adviser.

If you don't have high standards,
you're welcome to...

You're welcome to stay at the mill.

For free, won't cost you a penny.

And what am I supposed to do there?

Yes, of course.

All weight-bearing beams need to be
tested and possibly replaced.

The same goes for the cogs.

There are requirement specifications
from the authority and a deadline.

It must be met.

Oh, and there's the mill wheel.

- It needs restoring.
- Is there a drawing?

A drawing, yes.
You'll need some money and tools.

Materials and...

Mr Strasser, the bank's director...

He's a good friend of mine.

Please talk to him,
he will take care of everything.

- What's this?
- Pardon?

It's a cold room.

Good thing you mentioned it.

The cold room
and the outbuilding are off limits.

Someone lives there, a woman.
Her name is Goost.

I don't know much about this woman.

She's strange... mute.

She's allowed to live there.
I'm sure you'll get along well with her.

Any other questions?

Well, I have to take a look first and...

Okay.

Hello.

Right.

The road takes a turn ahead
and becomes a forestry trail.

But I won't go there.

You have to understand,
it'd ruin my shockers.

But over there is a footpath.
It's a shortcut.

You just follow it
all the way to the valley.

It's signposted.

To the Wolf Mill.

Don't worry, there are no more wolves.

Besides, they will only come out
when it's a full moon, right?

One second.

By the way, reception is bad down there.

Dead zone and stuff.

Your best bet is to come up to the road.
Reception is best here.

Here's my card.

I'd say the stop is always here. Bye.

Yes, I'll be there. See you. Bye.

So you're Ms Goost?

I'm Minthe, Minthe Hellheim.

I'll be restoring the mill wheel.

Thanks for the coffee.
I... have some stuff to do.

You must be Ms Hellheim. Strasser.

Please follow me.

Take a seat.

An advance for you
and an escrow account

for the necessary works and materials.

You must log everything.

Everything should be traceable.

The bank has invested a lot.

We trust you.

So there's 5,000
in the escrow account...

And here's your account...
with an advance of 5,000 for you.

You've been unemployed
for a long time, right?

See? Now you're going up in the world.

Take a good look at the mill.
There is a lot to do.

If you need more money,
we can talk about everything.

We need you.

You are welcome.

If there is a problem, just come see me.

A good relationship is the prerequisite
for good collaboration.

You know?

I don't want to be rude,
but I'm not up for that.

I won't do that.

Do I look like that?

I beg you, do I look like I...

I'm a businessman, not a rascal.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Healthy mistrust is not uncommon
in our business. I get it, but...

You can trust me.

The job is yours.

Everything will be okay.

You'll need a car. You do drive?

A used car dealer.

Ask for a pickup.
He'll lend you the truck.

- Tell him I sent you.
- Thank you.

Why here?

What does it all mean?

Do you have any idea
how exhausting this trip is?

My car got stuck. It'll be expensive.

We didn't agree on this.
Where is Dr Schwarz?

Yes?

Hello?

Hello?

Yes, the connection is bad.

Yes.

When can you deliver?

Hello?

Hello!

Shit.

Bloody whore! I'll kill you!

I'm not done with you.

Tidy up already, bloody slut!

Hey, Ralle, who's this?

Normally you just
take grannies to foot care.

Hi, lady.

- Did you get lost?
- The lady needs a car.

- Do you have a pickup?
- Do I have a pickup? Sure I do.

That one?

Well, I have to go. I need to...

Sure, go pick up grannies.

I'll call you if we don't get along.

You can take the lady back then.

Eddy, don't do anything stupid, okay?

What?

- You... You know.
- Get lost!

Hey, what do you know?
She knows her stuff, wow.

It's a good pickup.

It's my private motor, this truck.

Great maintenance and care.
Watch the springs.

Can't break them.

But what am I talking, you know
your stuff. I noticed that right away.

Well, what do you know?

Bloody daubers!
Wait till I get that bastard.

Who cares, right?
Daubers are everywhere.

The truck doesn't care,
it runs just as well as before.

Lady, watch this.

RAPISTS, WE'LL GET YOU

That's my wife.

I told her to fix the ladder,
but she knows better. Bang.

Fell flat out.

If I have to part with my darling here,
I need some extra compensation money.

Don't worry,
Eddy's deals are always fair.

You're not from here, are you?

No, who'd have thought?

And who, if I may ask,
advertised Good Ole Eddy?

Who'd have thought?
It was my brother-in-law, right?

Mr Strasser from the bank said
you'd lend me your pickup.

Lend it. He said that.

Yes. And I'm to give you his regards.

Nice people at the bank.

You know what, lady?
Just take the truck, test-drive it.

We'll do the paperwork later.
We'll come to an agreement.

That's Good Ole Eddy for you.
Always helpful and obliging.

I'll have to get my old Unimog
up and running.

It's not as pretty as this pickup,
but lady,

I used to have a dog,
ugly as they come, but he was strong.

He used to get all the bitches around.
He'd have gone up Kilimanjaro.

Yeah, I was proud of him.
But at some point he had no breath left.

So I scraped him off the road.
Flat as a pancake he was.

Well, whatever.

Lady... Who'd have thought?

Shit.

Yes.

Yes, that's good. Good work.

The historic substance is retained,

and here, this beam...

No, no changes there.

That's fine.

The monuments preservation office
won't put a spanner in your work.

I was kidding!

I meant to say,
I won't make life hard for you.

I'm glad someone
is finally looking after the mill.

Have you been to the cold room?

Right, the cold room.

I've only been here a few years,
I've only been to the mill once.

When we did the inventory.
I took a look.

It's pretty deep down. A labyrinth.

And Ms Goost?

I only met her once.

But if I have the correct information,

there's always been a woman
in the mill's outbuildings.

They were living there.
Kind of rough-and-ready.

They?

The mill was always bequested.

From the mother to the daughter
and so on, to the next generation.

But I might have something.

That is...

This black-and-white photograph
was taken some 50 years ago.

And... By the authorities,
probably for an exposé about the mill.

And there, that baby could be
the old woman, I mean Ms Goost.

Anyway,
now the mill is owned by the bank.

And the administrator, Dr Schwarz,
is very dedicated to this property.

So we mustn't disappoint him.

Here's to good cooperation.

Do your work diligently.

There aren't many
of those old mills left.

A treasure worth preserving.

Where is it?

Damn.

Haven't I paid enough?

No, not here.

We can't carry on like this,
I want to see him now.

I have to touch him,
they promised me that.

Where are you? Come on.

Hey, you like suspense, huh?

Make yourself at home,
Eddy made the platform cosy for us.

I don't believe it!
You're the hottest bird I know.

Come to Eddy. I'll do you.

No, not me.

You'll do me.

Come to dear Eddy and get it on with me.

Yes?

Yes, I'm fine, thanks.

I started on the mill wheel, yes.

No problems, everything is fine.

I can do that.

The money is enough, yes.

Thank you.

I'll give you the licence plate.
Can you find out the owner?

Suffocated.

That bag there.

It was pulled over his head and--
Thank you. This here... Et voilà.

This was stuck in his arse.

The arrow comes from a crossbow.

Thank you.

Eddy Kyll.

A disgusting character.

A thug and a rapist.
Was in jail for a few years for that.

Well, I'm sure
he served male arses there, too.

Karon, what do you think?

I've heard of a case in Belgium.

It also involved a crossbow arrow.
Right in the eye.

The victim had a record.

Sex offences against women,
just like this Eddy, but...

- But?
- No, he wasn't gay.

Did I say Eddy was gay?

And three more cases in Luxembourg
and two in southern Germany.

Pimps. Horrible men.

I've been investigating
those cases for years.

What is this, Karon?

What am I to do with this?

Look, I want to be honest with you.

You've been here for a week now.

It was an order from above.
There was nothing I could do about it.

They put you in my department
because they wanted to get rid of you.

I don't know what happened.

You wouldn't be the first cop
to take to the bottle.

In a big city, you can hide that.
Not here.

Things are different here.

I'm sorry. You're not my guy.

Don't mess with me,
and we'll get along just fine.

Detective Chief Inspector Karon.

- Inspector Herda.
- My pleasure.

Mr Karon will give you a hand.

But don't overwhelm him,
he's here to get some rest.

- Eddy.
- Yes.

Eddy Arseface has squeezed
his bum cheeks together.

What do you think?

Check out the gay scene.

Someone pressed charges
for bodily harm against Eddy.

He allegedly punched a poof on the nose.

Look at that claw.

That's gross.

Some of these teeth need replacing.

The foundation is fine.

This here? It's a pentacle.

They used those symbols
to fight off ghosts and witches.

- Ghosts?
- Superstition.

Didn't they tell you?

Tell me what?

Wolf Valley. Wolf Mill.

Those names all go back to a trial
which took place here in 1630.

There were dead children.

Horribly mutilated.

Evidence of feeding, like from a wolf.

They still believed in werewolves
or manwolves.

People thought...

evil was a force
leashed upon the world by devils.

And when evil things
happen in one place,

this force begins to grow bigger,
to get concentrated.

The man committing those
evil things won't notice anything.

But the force will
discharge itself in the end.

Small changes in his body
become noticeable.

Something inexplicable comes into being.

A hybrid creature, half man, half beast.

Why are you telling me this?

The poor werewolf guy was a miller.

And this was his mill?
He ate those children here?

Superstition.

You know, you don't need a wolfskin
to commit evil deeds.

What happened to him?

When they opened his dungeon to
take him to execution, he had vanished.

No-one has seen him since.

Hello?

- What are you doing there?
- Hi, my name is Karon.

I'm with CID.

Here's my badge.

Is there something wrong with my truck?

No, no. Everything's fine. It's just...

Can we go in?

Thank you.

I was transferred here only recently.

My flat is still occupied,
and all the affordable hotels around.

I'm sleeping in my car at the moment.

I'm afraid they didn't
put in a shower, so...

I don't always look like this.

But it's only temporary.
Just for a few days.

Thanks for the coffee.

- You live here?
- Yes. Only temporarily.

And I have the same shower problem.
There isn't one.

- I'm renovating the wheel.
- Oh, you're renovating?

I presume your car
doesn't make coffee either?

- Is that the reason?
- Yes, no. It's about the pickup.

Or more specifically,
it's about that Eddy guy.

He was found eight kilometres
from here, dead.

Murdered.

We need to check
the pickup for evidence.

- Eddy?
- Yes.

I borrowed the truck. Mr Strasser--

Hey. Nothing to do with you.

It's just routine. This always happens.

Strasser? Did you say Strasser?

- You're taking it?
- What?

Oh, the truck. Yes.
We have to take it, I'm sorry.

- How long for?
- Well, it'll take a few days.

You need the truck?

I need to get into town sometimes.

I'm sorry.

The truck had some
red graffiti on the door.

The graffiti was sprayed over.
Did you get the truck in this state?

Do you think it has something
to do with this Eddy's death?

Well, it's possible.

But maybe it doesn't mean anything.

Are you alright?

- Your cologne.
- Pardon?

Your cologne. You mustn't use
too much or it becomes intrusive.

I seem intrusive?
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.

I put some more on because
I thought it would be a good idea.

After all, I slept in the car and I--

But I have to go now, anyway. So...

- No! Please don't!
- I'm sorry!

Just go! Please.

You misunderstood.

I'm a detective.

Shit.

I can't stand drunkards.

They say he chases all the skirts.

Better leave your wife at home.

What are you talking about?
You don't have one.

Pisshead.

And gay guys make me sick.

You?

Yes, I...

How... how can I help you?

- You forgot something.
- Oh God.

- Must have fallen out of your pocket.
- That's bad. I'm sorry.

Come, please come in.

- The long way here, did you...
- Take a taxi.

- I...
- Yes?

Misunderstood. I wanted to apologise.

No. No, that was my fault.

You got scared, I understand.

I'm a stranger...
I mean, you hardly know me.

And then this...

We could change this.

- What?
- We could get to know each other.

Yes... yes. If you like.

I'm not very complicated.

Maybe you need help with the mill?
I could help you.

- I can handle a saw. This Sunday?
- Yes, I'd love that.

See you Sunday then.

Very good.

- You're a good craftsman.
- Thank you.

I grew up on a farm.

Something always needs fixing.
You learn how to use your tools.

And why policeman and not a farmer?

As a child...

I was convinced
that you need to fight against evil.

So I made myself a badge out of a can...

and convicted the wood thief
from the neighbouring village.

My friends were really proud of me.

My parents not so much when I told them
I wanted to join the police.

They warned me.

They knew me better.

What happened?

No idea.

No idea.

I was just rummaging
in the dirt too much.

All the jobs...

You look into too many abysses.

At some point it all became too much.

Anyway, the recruit for special tasks
was handed down to the bottom.

Then my wife left me.

We wanted children.

A family.

Well, and now I'm here,
building mill wheels.

What about you?

What do your parents say

about their daughter hauling around
oak boards alone in the woods at night?

I don't have any parents.

Deceased?

Kind of.

I had educators, foster parents.

I'm alone.

I'm sorry.

You get used to it.

Do you now?

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't talk so much.

It's okay.

I'll be gone for a few days.

The move. I need to run some errands.

You'll have to cope without me.

It can get pretty lonely out here,
all alone.

I... would love to get a phone call.

You go first.

- I'm totally...
- Uncomplicated?

I LIKE YOU

- Hello, are you...
- I knew you would come one day.

You were expecting me?

Today is my last day.

Back then it was my first day
in this department.

They told me you know...

We received a call.

It was the postman.

Something was wrong. We should check.

So we did.

It wasn't a pretty sight.

It was me who took the small,
dirty child into my arms.

It was crying.

Then it put its little head
on my shoulder and went all quiet.

There was wild mint growing everywhere.

Minthe. A name for a nameless child.

Is my mother still alive?

She didn't have any papers, nothing.
No identity.

There were court proceedings.

The woman was silent, gestured wildly.

She was institutionalised.

Whether and when she was
ever discharged, no idea.

Was there a man?

Father unknown.

If you came here
to satisfy your curiosity...

you're making a big mistake.

Curiosity.

But this is the Youth Welfare Office.

There must be a file,
something that will help me.

What the heck.

Take it. But it's not official.

Fancy car you got there.

It's not mine.

Open the glove compartment.

Do you see the chewing gum?

Give it to me.

That Eddy guy...

He's dead.

You should leave the mill
before the full moon is up.

Don't think about it. Just do it.

Hey, what did you mean?

Hey, wait a moment!

Wait a moment.

Excuse me, I know it's your lunch break,
but I need your help.

I'm Detective Chief Inspector Karon.

I need your appraisal or your opinion,
it won't take long.

Does anyone of you have some time?

What's this about?

Come, I'll show you.

Come. Come with me.

What do you notice?

Pretty ugly guy.

I can see a shot hole.

Small calibre.

Or is it a stab wound?

That's not what I mean.

I can see strangulation marks.

The victim shows abnormalities.

Those are not normal hands.

This reminds me
of the claws of an animal.

The body has bodily hair
in unnatural places.

You have to take a closer look.

Oh, and the victim is male.

What kind of bollocks is this?
Guys, this is a test.

They want to make sure
we're not short of a penny or two.

Sorry, Mandy, you just failed.

Let's go eat.

Lycanthropy?

I thought I was being trained
to hunt down men, not monsters.

Monsters... are simply created
when many evil deeds come together

committed by real creatures.

Your perception is extraordinary.

It's not always an advantage
in this job, because...

what you have to suppress up here,

and at some point
you'll have to do that,

because you see more than the others,

will end up one floor down,
and that's where it stays.

Don't forget that.

Your colleague was right
about one thing, though.

Don't take this test too seriously.

"Since the child is not registered
with a German authority,

the father of the child
can't be determined,

the district court authenticates
a name with the date of this decree

which for the protection
of said person...

will remain known only
to the relevant authorities until...

the identity of the mother
of the child...

the identity of the mother of
the child has been determined."

"He comes at night."

"He burns in my belly.
I'm burning to death."

"It burns in my belly."

"I'm burning to death."

"He bit it to death."

"Again, he...

bit it to death."

"It's a girl."

"It's a girl."

"I get to keep it."

"But where?"

Open up! Open the door!

Hello, wait! Please...

Hello?

Where?

Where did they find me?

You are my mother?

You are my mother?!

Come outside!

You don't need to hide!

Are you my mother?

Mother!

Mother!

Mother...

Drink this.

- I want to see him.
- You what?

I invested, I want to see him.

Do you even know what this is about?

I'm probably the only one
who knows what this is about.

You saw him, you touched him.

Now he gives you the power you need.

You were a poor little bastard.

A lousy pettifogging lawyer. And now?

Look at yourself.

You're strong. Untouchable.

He succeeds in anything he touches.

He weaves his web all over the world.

In sub-Saharan Africa,
he established a network.

He made it big there.

Invest a little here,

intervene and in the end,
make up the balance.

If you want to sell weapons,
you need a war.

And Mr Schwarz knows how to do that,
which buttons to push.

Where there's war,
there's nothing to eat.

And where's all the food?

Stockpiled and packaged
at our Uncle Schwarz's place.

Just needs to be collected.

Eddy is dead.

The police are sniffing around
the place.

I don't know how much longer
the girl will last.

Screw Eddy. Screw the girl.
I want to see him!

Damn it, I finally want to see him!

I'm stuck here in the bloody province,
I want to go to London.

London, you know, that's where
they make money. Proper money.

But if you let me see him,
if he vests me the power, then...

Anything is possible.

What are you talking about?

Who is "he"?

You won't...

You won't harm her?

Schinckel, you're out.
It's better for you.

You've done your duty.

Your house in Tuscany
has a nice new roof.

Historic burnt natural tiles.

As requested.

You can go, that's it.

What's your plan with him?

What next? I...

- I understand everything--
- Understand.

You understand nothing.

Like most people you think
you understand, but you don't.

They live like you, in indifference,

infinite stupidity and avarice.

Millions of people.

Nothing but a flock of castrated rams
following the shepherd...

who takes the crook

and brings the dogs
which bite the sheep in the arse.

One has to feed you and give you water,
pat your coat.

I get it, I'm a good shepherd.

But I won't drink from
the trough the rams drink from.

My fruit...

thrives on the field of evil.

It feeds off the pus of the people,

pus which gushes from
deep within the human soul,

from wounds which won't heal.

I found him.

He found me.

He helps me bring in the harvest,
just by being there, just by existing.

He's my source of life.

I will do anything to
make sure it doesn't dry up.

He needs the girl.
He will get what he demands.

They took her away from him back then,
broke the cycle.

He sired her, she belongs to him.
And he needs her.

For generations,
he's been rejuvenating and reproducing,

thus keeping in contact with our world,
the world of lambs.

Why don't we make short work of it
and give him the girl?

Why the fuss about the mill?

She will go without force...

innocent and unscathed, to the altar.
No-one touches her.

It is his rite.

He needs the light of the night.

Until then you will keep quiet.

You take what he gives you.

You hold back, do you understand?

Finally home time. Come on.

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Yes?
- Rick?

Rick?

- Yes...
- Yes, this is Rick.

Nice of you to call.

I think of your sweet arse all the time.

I want to kiss your sweet little arse.

Go on, walk.

Open up!

Leave me alone already!

Get out of my dreams.

I hate you. I hate you.

I hate you!

Please leave me alone.

Please...

Please...

I trusted you.

We trusted you.

I'm not feeling well.

I'm not feeling well either. I'm sad.

You're taking drugs.

You pilfer construction vehicles.

You want to take a trip?

You were given money, you spent money,
my money, the bank's money.

You're getting yourself into trouble.

I'll send you a report.

The appraisal, the monuments
preservation office is happy.

Ask Mr Schinckel.

I am not happy.

The mill wheel. You're behind.

First you finish the mill wheel.

Then you can take off.

Ms Goost?

Ms Goost now lives in town.

I'll take the truck,
it belongs to the bank.

I'll come back
in a few days to pick you up.

Are you ready?

He bit it to death.

He bit them all to death.

Look, I'm injured.

I told your colleagues everything.

He must have lost control of the car.

He was driving straight towards me,
he hit me and then the tree.

I don't know how long I was lying there. Unconscious.

Then I looked into the car and I saw...

Broke his neck.

Wasn't strapped in.

- What are you doing here?
- What's going on?

Go home, Karon. We're done here.

Where is Ms Hellheim?
Something's off here.

- Who is this?
- Get lost, Karon.

You start work tomorrow.

Where is Ms Hellheim?

- Where is she?
- How would I know?

She took off, disappeared.

Something's wrong here.
Kuschak! Where is she?

Where is Ms Hellheim?

There's something wrong.
Where is Ms Hellheim?

You're asking me where that slut is?

You should know.
She was spreading her legs for you!

And now get lost, you... arsehole!

You scumbag.

Scumbag!

I'll finish you off, arsehole!

I'll finish you off! I'll kill you!

That's it. That's it, Karon.

It's all over.

You loser!

Help!

My child...

No dream.

And now...

you belong to me alone.

Give me life...

Me... me...

Father.