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Today I am no longer invisible and I have a responsibility
for those who have been forgotten to bring back into the light.
Finally they see what must be seen, mother.
Out of the shadows and into the light. I see who you don't see.
I should have believed you. You have seen the perpetrator in person.
Hopefully the doctor has a pill for you. You will lead the investigation.
They found another one.
You have the virus now, yes. But how far are you?
I am busy with a promising experiment.
I do not have time for your promising experiments.
"You want to die and I want to live." That's what he said.
Did he say anything else? -Am I right? Is there something wrong with him?
If he's here again, then I want you to call me immediately. Okay?
Have you been to the lab? -I would never do that.
Good evening. -What the fuck?
Sit down, Vic.
Wait, Julie.
I facilitate free movement of goods and people.
You want information. I don't need your money.
That is the first time. Don't you go to the whores anymore?
My income has dried up. Sorry.
Daddy. -Go away. Go home.
Hello.
Please... Oh God.
Please. I do not wanna die.
When will Dr. Vrancken be present?
Or else give me his number, then I'll call him myself.
Sorry, I'm getting another call. Moment.
With Isabelle.
Yes, Fran's mother.
What?
Raf?
Fran?
Excuse me. Inspector Delacroix. If I may ask: Do you know this woman?
Miss?
Of course we know her, honey. That's Martha.
My wife is always skittish when she sees police.
She comes from Russia and the police there is something a bit different than...
Do not say that. I'm not afraid of the police.
Yes, I know her.
Martha came here every week get her package.
Who found her? -You assume she died?
I know she had problems with her heart.
And why would they go to the OCMW? tell you otherwise
that she had a referral for the food bank?
That kind of information is normal under privacy legislation, right?
Martha passed away, darling.
Can you tell me more about her?
Yes. A woman alone,
difficult to walk and abandoned by her family and friends.
By society and the entire system. As there are more these days.
Fortunately, there are organizations like this. -She always wanted soft fruit.
Not apples, not pears...
Her teeth.
If anything else comes to mind... -Certainly.
Thank you.
Are you OK?
Oh, honey.
I'm sure they do now is in a much better place.
Hello?
Hello?
Sorry, Isabelle.
Raf? -I didn't want you to go to Crevits...
or anyone else would go.
Raf?
It... You're not doing well.
Come untie me, then we go to the hospital.
They can't help me there.
Die Vrancken doesn't take it seriously. We're going to another doctor.
Have you seen Vrancken?
He said... Mental problems.
He's trying to protect me.
For what? Then tell me what's wrong.
We used to tell each other everything.
Talk to me.
Untie me and talk to me.
Raf?
Shh.
And this one?
In the Opex? What can you get there?
What do you think of this?
That's down the street from the one with his brooch and his vigilante.
Do you want us to get caught?
You have to get out of town. There is no neighborhood watch there.
Let's go.
Julie...
Kick it off, rat.
Where's Fran?
She's not at school.
She's been here... -You are against all agreements
been to our house. You have that girl head turned...
She's not here. -And now you're here
and tell a story about... About what?
Living dead, cannibalism? You sleep in the freezer.
But you can see it for yourself, right? -Do you realize how fucking crazy that is?
Okay... -Where's Fran?
Feel my pulse. -Raf, I swear...
Feel.
What do you feel?
Isabelle, what are you feeling?
Voila.
Fran isn't here.
Let me go, Raf. -Isabelle...
I want to get out of here. Please...
Help. Help, down here.
Help. Down here. Help.
Help. -Styxie.
And who is that chick downstairs? that's what you're saying?
What kind of kinky setup is that, Styx? Could I join?
Before you start shooting again. -What do you want?
That someone with so many capabilities lives in such a rat hole.
If you hurt her...
You should see yourself sometime, Styx. You should take better care of your body.
We both know What you have to do for that.
So downstairs isn't about...
Isn't it a nice piece perhaps? Or is she skin and bones?
Gino, what do you want?
Not a hair has changed yet. Okay.
Tomorrow the Mauritania arrives... -All cargo is checked.
Not this one, Styx.
Even if I wanted to, I don't have the power to...
And that's where Styx will use his creativity.
Like the containers of the Mauritania will be checked tomorrow
and my shipment doesn't arrive...
I think I'll go eat a nice piece of lamb.
By the way, if you want to know where I hang out...
Marijke Debolle will no longer like you can help.
How do they say that again? The poor woman.
And clean yourself up. We are not animals.
Commissioner, is it the same perpetrator?
The investigation is ongoing, but the first data shows
that the perpetrator operates in the same way happened like the first victim.
Is there a serial killer in Ostend?
That's pure speculation. You would like me too to be able to talk. Thank you. Yes?
Can you ensure the safety of the population to guarantee?
At the moment we have the patrols have been greatly increased,
but I want to point it out that there is no need to panic.
Despite the words of the commissioner There is great concern in Ostend.
The shopping streets look deserted. The people are afraid, the city is emptying.
Just like last time, they dive again images of the victim.
This time they were sent to our editors.
It seems more than likely to us that they were made by the killer himself.
With us in the studio Professor Didier Bauden.
Psychiatrist specialized in criminal pathology.
Professor, why does the perpetrator want us to see this?
I think it is very possible
that the perpetrator brought this to us provides a profile
of the type of victim that he chooses.
Lonelies, without family, without friends.
Forgotten by everything and everyone.
Would the perpetrator give us this? want to give a message?
It seems to me more like we are dealing with a very seriously disturbed individual.
A sick mind. A psychopath?
In any case, someone is targeting it on the weakest in society.
And the fear is natural that it won't end here.
Indeed. The fear of a serial killer on the loose...
They don't see it, mother.
Of course they don't see it.
All they see is a sick mind, a psychopath.
They see me, but they don't see my work. They don't see the message.
I should have thought somewhere. It is easier to shout 'psychopath',
close your eyes and keep walking.
That is the fate of the artist, to not to be seen in his own time.
And then I think:
What if my still lifes were no longer keep quiet? Wouldn't be silent any longer?
What if they moved and would talk, what then?
If they literally the indifference of would destroy the world, what then?
The people no one sees would no longer be ignored.
that I know for sure.
I'm so close, mother.
Why haven't you woken up yet?
Normally they would have not opened the coffin again,
but the family wanted last minute that a rosary was added.
The list of employees of the crematorium is interesting. Look.
Roland Degreef.
Taken during our surveillance.
Raf... Untie me, please.
They kidnapped Fran.
A gang of smugglers who want me they help with the controls in the port.
Why you?
Because I've done that before.
Why on earth?
For Rose.
I gave money to Amanda to take care of her.
Do you know what that costs? a girl like that in a cart?
Jesus...
You should have seen those settings where she used to sit.
I had to do something. She is my responsibility.
You could have talked to me. We could have arranged something.
She is my responsibility. -Fran is your responsibility.
Untie me. We call Crevits... -No.
I know who has her. When that guy sees that the police know about it...
We have to do something, right? -Isabelle, that guy who stole her...
he's just like me.
But I can't handle him.
And certainly not in this condition.
What you told me about that regen...
No.
If you give in to that hunger that you feel, if that makes you stronger...
Are you going to choose the victim? Do you want that on your conscience?
I don't have to choose.
Loosen that chain.
No. -Take me.
Isabelle... -If that's what it takes
to bring Fran back. She is not only your responsibility.
Do you realize what you are asking?
Loosen that chain. -No.
Loosen that chain.
I'll take her back. I promise.
No. Raf.
No.
Hey. -Tired of that guy yet?
He wants to show his apartment. He asks if you are coming with him.
No thanks.
Certainly? -Yes.
Thank you.
Cindy.
Styx?
Few people today? -Yes, everyone is afraid.
Sorry about last time. -It was nothing, I was angry too.
I'm looking for Gino. Have you heard from him yet?
No.
I haven't taken anything since the last time. -He has my daughter.
If you hear or find out anything else... -I will call you.
Will you give Roosje a big hug? -Styx, really...
Yes.
Raf...
Are you going to be careful?
Hey.
Look.
Hey.
What's he doing? -He's standing still.
He gets out. -Follow him.
But boss, I can't do that... -Roland, follow him.
Goddamnit.
Where is my daughter? Where is he holding her?
Where is my daughter?
Stand still or I'll take a bullet through your head.
Roland Degreef, hands in the air.
Styx?
Your girlfriend has one Not much sense, huh?
She prefers to watch. -They come in all shapes and sizes, right?
Honey, but something like that... You have to earn that.
Just hold on.
Cindy, we're out.
Calm down, let's see what else is available.
Cindy, that guy is a creep.
No one obliged you to come along.
Get that pimple head out of your head and enjoy once. You only live once.
I hope you're good at tying knots.
Cindy, come.
No Roland Degreef? -Nowhere to be seen.
The trace on his cell phone shows that he is still around.
Or he knows we're tracking him. Then he threw away his cell phone.
I'll have the area combed.
Strange that we have you haven't seen it yet today.
Or haven't you heard the news yet?
That bastard with his Ensor mask... We found a second victim.
An old lady this time.
Do you need a doctor?
No, I'm fine.
Isabelle is worried.
You no longer go outside without sunglasses. You have to throw up.
I ate a bad mussel.
Leave her alone. You are no longer her concern.
What were you even doing here? -I spotted that guy.
Spotted? Just a coincidence? -Coincidentally, yes.
I thought: I'll follow him, but he noticed me.
You should have dialed it in.
Then you would have known that we had a trace have on his mobile phone.
We have evidence linking him to human smuggling and to that cannibal.
Cindy?
Cindy.
Cindy, open the door. Cindy.
I earned it, he said. Come.
Boss.
Styx?
But it's okay, I'll tell you now can help better. I'm like you.
Almost, Roland. Almost.
This is Isabelle's voicemail. Please leave a message or call me back later.
I'm standing at your door, but you're not here, so...
Call me back. Okay.
What is going on?
Nothing.
But you cry.
It's just... I miss you and Dad. I miss home.
Oh, baby...
What would you say if I got back came home? Together with Mia?
Something serious happened between you and Stijn?
Honey, daddy and me have had enough arguments.
That does not mean that I then walked straight to my mother.
I don't argue with anyone. I just want to be home with you.
Don't you miss us? -Of course we miss you.
Really bad. But we're so glad you do built a good life there.
That has always been our dream for you and Mia.
But...
You have a future there. There's nothing here, Katya.
You don't throw that away because you're homesick?
I lied to you. I've been to the lab.
I saw Arek.
I want to help.
To help?
I know you are a good person. You're doing a good job.
Your research is important, right? -Yes, it's important.
It could be the indifference help out the world.
Then I want to help.
That one over there.
Sir? Sir.
Someone in one of the apartments had spotted him with binoculars.
He hadn't moved in half an hour.
One comes at 112 after the other notification.
They see in every dark corner a murderer.
People get upset.
Thanks.
Julie...
Haven't you understood it yet, pimple head?
We don't like rats.
The owners are not at home. And no one lives nearby.
I know what I can do to gain control of Mauritania.
And then they let Fran go? -I'll take her back. Promise.
Go home and wait there for news. Now we can't do anything.
You'll have Fran back tonight. -Do you have anyone...
One of Fran's kidnappers.
I estimate I have about a day. Then the hunger returns.
And then you lose control again.
Sorry, Isabelle.
You were right.
I should have talked to you I shouldn't have left you out.
And Delacroix... He's right too.
I'm not your concern anymore. It should never have been me either.
I could never have done what happened process. It destroyed us.
What's stopping me from not being direct to go to Joachim and Crevits?
I trust you.
Bring her back.
Hey, Shelley.
I have failed.
I thought he would be reborn.
But it has already gone on too long.
I must have made a mistake.
But that's part of life, in science, in art.
I know that.
But luckily I have you, my dear Katya.
You have no idea what was going through my head
when I thought that you lied to me.
Can you forgive me? Forgive me.
What do you want me to do?
Thank you.
Still life 6.
It's number 1 you have to find.
That's what they always say about it a serial killer?
He still makes mistakes with his first one.
This one was just as beautiful as number 5.
I can not wait to see the other four.
You assume 6 is the last?
There could be more.
Do you want...
another moment alone?
I can take care of it that no one comes in.
You do not have to be scared. I am very discreet.
Your last meal was this morning accidentally cremated.
No one needs to know what you did.
What, are you going to bite me too?
Styx...
You realize I've never been more faithful Lieutenant, find it, motherfucker.
Where's Fran?
My package will arrive tonight.
You just make sure there are no police in the wider area, otherwise...
I'm gonna do what I can but leave Fran alone.
Fuck.
Are there others like you?
I compared the bite marks.
The ones on that boy don't match with the one on the previous one...
Life is unfair after all.
Styx has a daughter with arms and with legs that work and you...
But you don't have to be afraid.
I will take care of that that Roosje lacks nothing.
Pinky promise.
And Fran? -Don't get sentimental now.
Give her to me.
A daughter for a daughter?
An eye for an eye. You're right. That's fair.
If you do your best, then you can have her.
All units: the Mauritania will have to wait.
Roland Degreef's mobile phone is active again.
Chief, can't you have a few extra people? drum up?
What kind of extra people?
Either they are on patrol or they are at home with a mountain of overtime.
Degreef goes first. I do not feel to let it escape again.
What are you going to do?
You can explain it to Crevits. -They'll find Degreef without us.
Dude, that's ridiculous. The two of us are busy for two weeks.
Come on, we haven't all night time.
Hurry up. Come on, get out.
Come on, guys.
Where is she? -Calm down, man.
Where is my daughter?
First deliver our cargo.
Are we calm?
Ostend Police, Ostend Police.
Hands visible, ma'am. You may get out.
Maybe you can tell me what's happening?
What is this here? Have I done something wrong?
Chief...
Shit.
Okay, do it then.
Go.
Come on, guys. Over here.
Come on, faster, come on. Pace, come.
Are you crazy? Come.
Fuck.
Vic?
Jesus Christ.
Hey, Gino. Where's Fran?
I did what you asked.
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