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Patient samples contain traces of a virus.

It looks very much like a mutation of a bird flu virus.

Sorry, Isabelle. I'm not your concern anymore. It should never have been me either.

If there's anything that could help us... It's really important that we find him.

Repeating the same tests on infected people is of no use.

Bite me.

You're going to fade away, Styx. -Don't come any closer.

This is my own decision.

It is so beautiful.

I'm going to make sure Roosje doesn't lack anything. Pinky promise.

Daddy. -Come here, Fran.

Who the fuck are you again?

Put him down. -You brought back that gold brooch.

That is your moral compass. That is valuable, you should cherish it.

Guard. No, stop.

Traitor.

I know what you did, son of a bitch.

The Federal Agency for the Safety of the Food

Chain urges compliance with the housing obligation.

This was in response to a case of bird flu in the province of West Flanders.

Wait, they'll be inside soon. Did I lock the door?

Exactly...

I need to hurry. I'm going to have to hurry.

Yes, I'm coming. Wait, I don't know the key to the door is...

Sally, I'm coming, take it easy, okay?

Here, I'm already here. Here. Like this.

No, you are not allowed to leave, because then you will run away. I can't let you out.

Calm down.

You're my only buddy, Sally. My only buddy.

Here, here's your food.

Rotbeest. Why are you doing that now?

And that key, where did I put that key?

Sally, right. You were my only friend.

Why did you do that now?

You were my only friend.

Damn.

No no no...

What is?

Good evening, doctor.

He says you're trying to cure him of whatever the fuck this is.

I told him everything. -Does he know what to aim for?

Hey, sleepyhead. Do you happen to have any idea how we get out of here?

Seriously, did you really think it was that easy?

I understand that I'm not exactly your best friend, but we have to work together.

At least, if we want to get out of here. We're in the same boat.

Fuck you. -Or maybe not.

They still need me, but I haven't heard them say anything about you.

So what do you think?

Yo, Styxie. If you want to get rid of it, small suggestion:

Maybe we can share it. I'd like a nice piece of buttock.

Thanks, Gino.

This is Chief Inspector Raphaël Styx.

I hereby declare that for the past five years I have been guilty...

to corruption.

I got money from Gino Tersago...

in exchange for information about planned police checks in the port.

Gino Tersago paid me in cash, in large brown envelopes.

I make this statement of my own free will, to clear my

conscience, and I entrust this to Inspector Delacroix.

Voila.

This is enough to keep me in jail for years.

Even if he can heal me, I won't bother you anymore.

What do you want in return? -Time.

To find that bastard in his Ensor mask.

Those still lifes, my condition, it all started with him.

And he?

The doctor still needs you, boy. -Hey, Styx.

You can't leave me with that fucking freak.

If he survives: Will you please do whatever you want with him?

And you promise to leave Isabelle alone for good?

Very romantic. You don't believe anything he says, do you?

Untie me.

Shoot him in the head. Hey. Shoot him in the head.

Right between his brains.

Come on.

Hey, Styx. You can't leave me behind. I can help.

Hey, Styx. Styx. You can't leave me behind.

You can't leave me here.

If I do the research I do on you

and what our first guest did, I can repeat and

I can compare the old results with the new,

then I am very close to a solution.

All I need is time.

And time is the only thing I don't have.

Styx.

Crevits. A new victim was found last night.

Another bloated body.

A farmer's wife, lived alone, cut off from the world.

Completely matches the profile.

There's something else. -What?

Vic is involved. -How?

They broke into the farm, discovered

that woman and set the place on fire.

And where is he now? -Police station.

No no. You will be arrested immediately.

Isabelle has already been notified.

Remember our deal. You stay away from her.

What are you going to do now?

Something pretty stupid probably.

Are you OK?

Get that guy out of your head. He wanted to rope us in.

He didn't want us to burn the evidence.

You are so naive.

Anyway, it's his word against ours, so don't worry.

Except for him. -They're not going to put him on bread and water.

He is a minor and the son of a cop. It won't be that bad.

How can you be so cold? -I?

Who took you in when your father was touching you?

No. -I'm talking to you.

Yes, just walk away. Different and better.

Good, goodbye. -Thank you. Bye.

Sorry, sister.

I should have paid attention to you.

It's okay. You have a lover.

Will you sit down for a while? I need to talk to Joachim.

How is he doing?

He says he was alone.

That he had broken in and returned to cover his tracks.

All by himself. -You don't believe him.

No of course not.

He doesn't really realize yet what's hanging over his head.

The second time, eh. So...

Have you heard from Raf yet?

Stay away from him. -Did you see H im? Is he okay?

He's dangerous. Yes? Believe me. For you and for the children.

He won't hurt me.

I saw what he did to his own father.

He won't hurt me. And neither do the children.

How much do you know about his condition? -I have to go home. The kids...

I asked you yesterday if you had told me everything.

If you knew what he was capable of...

Why did you lie to me? And why do you continue to protect him?

He saved Fran. -He's the reason she was kidnapped.

Vic, Fran. Let's go.

What's wrong, mom?

Nothing, baby.

If you didn't have toys, would you still love Mom?

Would you still love mom?

Medical file patient Tersago, Gino:

Results of virus isolation are exactly the same as in previous patients.

What's wrong, freak? Do you want me to bite you?

You're not looking for a cure at all.

What I have been given is a gift from the gods.

Why would I share that with a freak?

Because you're hungry.

I'll keep it up for a while.

I think you're overestimating your position a little too comfortably.

I've seen what the virus can do to you if you don't satisfy your hunger.

You deteriorate, you wither away, just like Styx.

Mr. Styx was always there on time.

Look, I experienced the endgame up close with

one of your fellow sufferers here in this cage.

The man could no longer move, stroke after stroke, completely blind.

And the maggots were eating his body from the inside out.

Here's the deal.

You bite me and the moment the virus works, I will give you your freedom back.

Then there are three of us. I prefer to keep it exclusive.

The gods give, the gods take.

But why do you need me?

You have the virus, right?

Spray it in your arm, hang yourself like the freak you are.

Wait a day or two...

How long? -Can also be shorter.

I've seen some wake up after a few hours and others...

For me it took about three days.

Hey, freak.

What are you going to do?

Hey, freak. You need me.

I can help you. You need me.

I can help you.

Hey, we had a deal. You can't let me die here. Freak.

And thanks. -For what?

To remind me that patience is a virtue.

This time I'm going to wait longer.

Hey...

Daddy. -Frannie, are you okay?

Now it is.

Hey, Vic.

You're not supposed to be here. -Vic...

I know. Rightly so.

Sorry, Vic. You don't know how sorry I am.

Tell me, boy. What did you see last night?

That woman you found... -That's why you're here.

No, Vic, it's important. That man who killed those people...

And not for me. Not for Fran, not for Mom.

Vic, it could change everything. -Fuck off, dude. I no longer have a father.

Vic, don't say that.

Leave it. Everything you say only makes it worse.

Thank you.

For Fran.

They found your father.

So that's what it costs.

He saw the sun one more time. And the sea.

He really liked you. And the children too.

That doctor Vrancken, he is working on a solution.

Do you trust him? -I have to.

Well...

Let's hope then.

I...

I know I shouldn't hope for anything anymore, but...

Is there still hope?

If he heals me, is there still hope?

The last victim found was identified as one Anna Derwael.

It is not yet known how long the woman has been dead.

People who live in the area

describe her as an eccentric and loner

who locked herself in her farm. They no longer had contact with her.

The woman therefore fits completely into the

list of victims that the serial killer makes.

Lonely people, without family or friends.

People who no longer have contact with the outside world.

Is the murderer trying to give our

society a conscience in a sinister way?

Is someone there?

Who is there? -The neighbors, Mr. Vereecke.

Is everything all right?

We hadn't seen you in so long and with all this news about that killer...

We thought: let's see if there isn't... -I think someone is inside.

Shall we take a look around? -Yes.

I don't see anyone here.

But you did leave your back door open.

How is that possible?

Who the fuck are you again?

How do I get this open? -Not from here.

Where is the key? -Key? You want to let me go.

I don't know how long Stijn will be away.

Listen... I think he put it under the desk. Over there.

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you very much. You have to save me. Please.

Stijn will kill me if he finds out. -Look at me. It'll be fine.

It's okay. Pick up the keys.

Try this one.

It's okay.

Thank you.

Go. -My fucking knee.

You have to go. I'll call the police. Go away, hurry up.

Police?

That will be a problem.

Julie?

Thanks for betraying us, you son of a bitch. -I did not say anything.

That'll teach me to trust the son of a cop.

Cindy, come on. -“Cindy, come on…” You fucking bastard.

Where is Julie? -Julie?

Shall I tell you something about Julie? I asked her to take you in.

An innocent boy of fifteen, who is useful to have around.

Julie does everything I ask.

You are lying. -Now you're asking for it, pimple face.

Cindy, stop that.

He didn't talk.

You fucking bitch.

Don't touch me. That's fucking sexual assault. Just wait.

Are you OK? Are you hurt? Are you OK?

Is what she said true?

That you had to put me in?

Vic... If I could do that again...

Does not matter. I'm here now.

It's okay. It's okay.

Sorry. Sorry.

Sorry...

I really had no other choice.

Whose arm did you inject this into? -Leave that alone.

No one found?

The gods give and the gods take.

Oops.

The door was open.

I think I only managed to hit him in the arm.

Sorry, doctor. I should never have left him alone with you.

I have to take some samples from you again.

I now know what to do.

Do you know how to heal me?

She believed in me, she helped me.

I ask you on her behalf to trust me one last time, Mr. Styx.

Do you really think we're in danger? -According to my information, yes.

Information from Raf?

Where is he?

You still like him.

I know what he is.

But how can you... -I know he's fighting it.

That he fights for us.

You will be safe here.

Until we find that bastard who kidnapped Fran.

Be careful.

And if you see Raf, tell him to be careful too.

It must have been hanging there for some time. -That our daughter saw that...

If I know something about that guy over there, will they do anything about my punishment?

I know where he lives.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

Everyone in position.

So you really think Tersago is going to show up here?

He's already kidnapped Fran once.

And according to my tipster, there's a good chance he'll try again.

He wants revenge.

Your tipster. -What?

I hope you know what you're doing, Joachim.

Take your position.

I should never have gone along with your stupid idea. Because of you they are now in danger again.

Isabelle says you have to be careful.

She knows what you are.

And yet...

I've never planted evidence before

and I don't intend to start now.

If you get it right the first time, you won't need a second chance.

Hello? -Mom?

Mom, it's me.

Rose?

She really has a beautiful voice.

Gino...

You didn't think I would leave it that way, did you?

What do you want? -I want so much, baby.

But I'm a generous guy and I want to give a mother her daughter back.

What should I do?

I will send you a location. You and Styx. No cops or... You know it.

Where? -I don't know, I had to wait here.

Styx, what's that smell?

Styx, is that...

Mom? -Rose?

My girl... -Amanda, careful.

Amanda, careful.

Amanda, we have to get out of here.

Amanda, come. We have to get out of here. -No.

Amanda, it's here...

Oops.

And it's all his fault, this.

If he hadn't left me alone with that fucking freak...

Gino... You would let Roos and me go, you promised that.

I promise so much. -Fucking bastard.

But that hurts me. I go to all this trouble for you and for that little one...

Gino, shoot me in the head, but leave those people alone.

Styx. We all know you're a big hero, but first things first...

We want to keep our club exclusive, right?

Voila. The accounting has now been put back in order.

Almost, then.

Gino...

What are you thinking about right now? That I'm going to shoot the day's entertainment in the head?

Amanda, I wonder: Which of the two is going to get hungry first?

What?

Fuck.

Come on, let us out.

Or does our favorite sex worker not yet know what we have to do to survive?

Rose, darling?

Baby, what's wrong? What is? Talk to me.

She's a little girl, but she's very hungry, I think.

Asshole.

Ostend Police.

Weapons down. -Fucking traitors.

In his head. In his head.

Amanda.

Is that Rose?

What's wrong with her?

Calm. There is a doctor, doctor Vrancken. We have to go to him.

He's the only one who can help us.

That child is our responsibility. Chief, we can make things right again.

Believe me, Vrancken can cure her.

Come.

You have to help her.

Hey, can you heal her? -It's still experimental...

Is it ready or not?

I'll go get it. -Thank you, doctor.

Hey, baby. -Look after.

Medical file...

patient Stijn Vrancken.

What is?

The ballistics report

of that bullet that Delacroix found in Tersago's bathroom.

It is a perfect match with your bullet fired at you at the picket fence.

Look after.

Are you OK? -It's my shoulder.

Why?

There's no cure, right?

So my daughter is always going to be like that.

Amanda...

I forgive you.

Be well, Styx.

No do not do that. That's not allowed. Do not.

Two people down...

Daddy.

Hello Girl.

Vic...

The children are in bed.

What are you doing?

I thought...

No. You know that's not possible.

I can't stay with you. -There has to be a way to...

I will always be a danger.

Here is good.

It's good the way it is.

If I can't...

Then I'll do it.

You are the last. It stops today.

Take good care of them.