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You are slim and you are weak.
Hydra has you in its teeth.

You're dirty, sweet and
you're my girl TREX - 1971

A bit rushed.

Otherwise, happy birthday.

Girl...

I think I was in a bit of a
hurry today and came to get you.

You know what
would happen if I...

FIRST PART

HIS LETTERS

Okay, kids.

This is the part
where we get you to do

things that adults
don't want to do anymore.

From door to door.

Everyone gets to take
care of a specific area.

The team is already assembled.
No one must be left alone.

The suspect likes to favor
a certain type of area.

He's a middle-aged white man
who probably won't give up easily.

Let's assume he's armed.

Always be vigilant.

That is all.

All right.

I would like to be our team
leader if you don't mind.

Harker, do you mind?

Sure, it's cool.

I already searched one house.

Harker.

He was here alone.

What are you talking about?

35-25.

Is there a.

How do you know?

I have no idea.

We need reinforcements.

What, no!

It's our first day, we won't call for
reinforcements. I follow simple intuition.

Just relax.

Okay, I'll go check it out.

All right?

Lee, relax.

FBI!

Good day.

Could you answer a
few questions for me?

Don't move.

Just please don't shoot.

Enter your name and rank.

Special Agent Lee Harker.

Can someone tell me
what I'm doing here?

Are you ready to start?

Ready to start what?

Say the first word
that comes to mind.

Yes.

Camera.

Table.

Leg.

Tiger.

Door.

Mother.

Father.

Piano.

Now you will say numbers from 1
to 100 while looking at pictures.

Get started.

I do not know.

33?

You have to say the numbers from 1 to 100 that
come to your mind when you look at the pictures.

Say the numbers.

Zero.

Do you like baseball, Harker?

No, sir.

Clearly.

Who can I talk to
about my beloved Marlins?

Yes.

- My wife pretends not to know about it.
- What is she interested in?

Only what she benefits from.

You're just worrying
for nothing, Carter.

You beat that random number
generator 8 times. How did you do it?

I also lost 8 times.

I guess it's better to be
half psychic than not at all.

A family of four lived
in that house for 12 years.

Nice people.

Dad taught college
and coached baseball.

And his mother baked
cakes for the church.

Then 2 months ago they were
all killed in their own house.

3 victims and one suicide.

Father?

Yes, but it's all a lie.

He stabbed his wife 61 times until the blade broke
on the handle, the girl slipped from his grasp.

What about children?

What about the children?

How many injuries?

You can read it in the file.

You mentioned four murders.

I do not understand.

Me neither.

A letter written using a
cipher lay next to the bodies.

The font does not match any
member of the Horn family.

We have ten such letters,
signed by one person.

10 houses, 10 families
in the last 30 years.

And they are all signed
with one word: Soul Collector.

Someone or something is forcing
men to kill their families.

We cannot know who
or what at this time.

I told you she's not ready yet.

If you have a better idea,
I'd love to hear it, Browning.

Tell me about it.

They're all here, Harker.

Look over everything carefully.

Tell me your version of what happened
in Colfax when Agent Fiske was killed.

It's hard to explain, sir.

As if someone patted me on the
back and told me where to look.

You have identified the
home of the suspect...

without any information to distinguish
this house from a hundred similar houses.

Has this ever happened
to you, Harker?

From time to time, sir.

Well... in that case, one
could talk about hyperintuition.

Yes sir.

Hmm...

Tell me what you see.

What do these families
have in common?

That's a good question.

In all these families there
were daughters whose birthdays

fell on the 14th day of the
month in which they were born.

But on the 14th they
killed only the Horn family.

To work.

9-1-1

What is your
emergency situation?

Nothing.

She is my daughter.

Sir... who is not your daughter?

Excuse me sir, who
is not your daughter?

I shouldn't be noisy.

The father kills his
family and commits suicide

I should be quiet.

sir where are you

When he sleeps.

When he's sleeping
is the best time.

What for?

When his eyes are closed.

Sir, repeat that to me, please.

Please.

Sir?

Sir, stay on the line.

Sir!

No fingerprints, no
witnesses, nothing.

Death certificate.

Harker!

Dwelling on this won't help you.

Sorry, I lost track of time.

I'd like a drink.

Will you date me?

Let's go for a drink.

No, thanks.

- It's late and I'm not drinking.
- You don't drink?

You are right.

So I'll take it and
listen to you Agent Harker.

Relax for a moment.

Well thank you.

I'm listening, Harker.

There are no signs
of forced entry.

According to the expert, no one except
the family could get into the house.

Only the bodies remain, killed
by the weapons found in the house.

Two cases of gunshot wounds from
a rifle registered to the father.

The father is
responsible for 8 murders.

One with a knife from the kitchen, one with
a hunting knife from the family garage.

Okay, so what?

Logically, the Soul Reaper would have to
somehow get into the house to kill them.

But according to the
evidence, he wasn't even there.

If it weren't for the
letters he leaves behind.

No one would even suspect
that he was a murderer.

He commits murder.

But not personally.

Maybe... instructing the
families to kill each other...

and they will eventually.

That's crazy, sounds
like a page out of Manson.

Manson had accomplices.

In his family.

Do you think the Soul
Reaper doesn't act alone?

Well...

That sucks.

- Well, I have to go now.
- I will drive.

Here, turn left.

And now straight
away. Until the end.

We're here. Come on, Harker.

I will introduce you
to my wife and my child.

Sir, is this really necessary?

Yes.

Yes, here they are.

You forgot to kiss me goodnight.

Because it was late and I
thought you were already sleeping.

As you can see, I'm
not sleeping yet.

Yes, I'm sorry you
had to wait for me.

Hi.

Oh, that's Agent Lee Harker.

Harker this is my beautiful wife
Anna and this is our daughter Miss Ruby.

Nice to meet you.

I've already started
to worry about you, dear.

Do you want to see my room?

Where is his head?

It fell off and I
couldn't find it.

That's usually my job.
To find what was lost.

What about the bed?
Do you sleep there?

I've grown out of it, dad doesn't
want me to throw away old things.

He thinks I'll grow up faster
that way. But I will grow up anyway.

Calves are also growing a bit, although
they still live in an enclosed space.

Yes, calves don't have it easy.

Did you want to be an FBI
agent when you were little?

Not.

When I was little, I
wanted to be an actress.

Dreams change with age.

It seems so.

Isn't a woman afraid
to work in the FBI?

Yes.

It's pretty scary.

Well, I'm sure Agent Harker
has a lot of work to do.

As for Miss Ruby Carter, well...
Ah... it's already midnight.

Can he come to
my birthday party?

Of course, if he agrees.

I will be there.

Yes, who is it?

Hi, Mom.

Lee.

It's me, mom.

Are you OK?

Yes.

I was at home all
day. Like always.

What did you do at home all day?

Why didn't you call me?

I did general cleaning.

All right?

Hey, fine.

I just can't sleep, lots of
work-related thoughts in my head.

Anxious thoughts?

Yes Yes.

Do you want to talk about them?

Not.

Not.

You know you can tell
me about anything.

Tell me all the
thoughts that bother you.

I just need to calm down a bit.

Your birthday is coming soon.

Darling, are you still there?

I'll call you back mom.

Who's there?

DO NOT OPEN BEFORE JANUARY 14

SECOND PART

ALL YOUR STUFF

Birthday

On the sand of the ocean

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

After the tone, leave a message.

Lee, honey are you there?

Call me back. If you tell them about
what you guessed, how you came up with it,

I will cut off your mother's head
and stain everything with her blood.

Yes, mom, everything is fine.

Harker, Carter is
looking for you.

Yes, I'm going.

It was him again.

This time we arrived late.

The family was planning a trip.

A friend of the family thought they
had left by train, so he wasn't worried.

We found tickets to LA and
a reservation at Disneyland.

It was a brilliant murder plan.

Did it happen on the
14th, the girl's birthday?

It looks like that.

Nice try but failed.

How did you decipher
that message?

I spent a lot of time thinking.

Okay then... the bodies
are in the parents' bedroom.

Let's take a look at them.

We found dad's
body in the garage.

With his throat cut and a
kitchen knife in his hand.

The injuries are apparently self-inflicted,
although that has yet to be determined.

Everyone else is here.

I warn you, the
sight is not pleasant.

How long ago did this happen?

A month ago.

Oh my God.

Okay, let's look at it.

- Are you sure she...
- Yes, everything will be fine, Agent Harker.

Lift the blanket.

How old was that little girl?

I think about nine or ten.

Damn it.

Hello, who's there?

Hi, Mom.

Lee?

Yes, you only have one daughter.

I just wanted to tell you that I'm
going to be very busy... with work.

And maybe I won't pursue.

I would love to, I know
you wanted to, but...

Mom, are you still there?

Try not to overdo it
with the job, okay?

Yes, but it's worth it.

It's really worth it.

I got an important task.

Really?

And which one?

I can't tell you yet.

You wouldn't like it anyway.

I like only good deeds.

I doubt the FBI has a
good deeds department.

Will we see you
on your birthday?

I hope so.

Lee?

Lee, do you still go to church?

Yes, I have to go.

Dear Lee, you know that the
church protects us from the devil.

I know.

I know, mom.

I'll call you later, okay?

Family murdered
in cabin by lake.

The devil commanded
him to do so.

Satanic sect in Oregon.

Death certificate.

Hospital of Our Lady of Mercy.

Date of Death: November 16,
1973 Hispanic girl, 13 years old

NINE CIRCLES OF HELL

- What does that mean?
- It's an algorithm... his algorithm.

Can you explain
this in more detail?

The first murder
happened on July 14, 1966.

All other 6 days before
or after girls birthday.

Which resembles an
inverted triangle.

And what conclusion
should I draw from this?

I also deciphered these symbols.

One thing that stood out was the
repeated references to spending pleasant

time on the Camer family's farm,
Christianity marked with an "X" Camer.

The Camer family.

I was in Gertown
when it happened.

A priest visited them every
week, but it all went wrong

because of Carrie's father,
who was armed with an ax that day.

He killed the priest,
his wife and then himself.

Carrie was in school at
the time, so she survived.

Look at the date.

March 8.

Look at Carrie's birthday.

March 14.

6 days difference.

That's incredible.

I assume the Soul Collector
was on the Camer family farm.

And it's quite possible
that Carrie saw him.

Yes, but what about
the thirteenth number?

Will something happen?

It is not clear to me yet.

But in 3 days it
will be clear to me.

The soul collector
goes hunting again.

And that Carrie Ann,
is she still alive?

At the Waterhawk
Psychiatric Hospital.

Not far from here.

212 kilometers, sir.

And the old farm?

143.

Let's start with her.

We are on the spot.

Christian symbols
mark the location.

Sir?

Yes.

This is precise, handmade
work. And beautiful, I mean.

Porcelain head, hands and feet. Body
made of unbleached fabric, cotton filling.

Hair, maybe
human....what's left of it.

Overall, it is beautifully made
by a highly skilled craftsman.

And what is this ball?

Well...

She was inside the head.

I think it's kind
of like the brain.

It is hollow. There
is nothing in it.

But listen.

What is your name
my little angel?

My pleasure, Carrie Ann.

I know... you're not
afraid of the dark.

Because you are the darkness.

I swear she kept whispering my
name the night you brought her

ex-wife, but I was working
late, I must have dreamed it.

Can we open that brain?

Yes we can.

But don't scold if you don't find
the answer to your question there.

Because there is nothing there.

Okay, let's go Carrie
Camer to that psychiatry.

Is that all you need?

Ku-ku, ku-ku!

Ku-ku, ku-ku!!

Ku-ku, ku-ku!!

Ku-ku, ku-ku!

I don't know what it
was supposed to be.

Today is your birthday,
my little angel.

Father, there is
a very strange man.

Daddy!

Mom!

Come here!

And relieve me of
the need to live!

Until two days ago, Carrie
was in complete catatonia.

Tied to the chair by the door
for as long as I've been here.

And I've been here
for eight years.

And just yesterday
she received a visitor.

Honestly, I've never seen anything
like that in my entire career.

As if someone had flipped
a switch in her head.

And suddenly it's... here.

Awake and full of life.

Have you seen her visitor?

No, unfortunately, I was
not at work at the time.

But it should be
recorded in the diary.

January 11. Lee Harker.

Do you check the documents?

It sounds like a good
idea, but it's not.

No, we do not ask for documents.

Thank you, Carrie Ann, for
taking the time to talk with me.

I think I've seen you
somewhere before, haven't I?

I do not think so.

You came to me.

To my home.

Or it was someone
who looked like you.

How are you feeling
today Carrie?

I am different.

I would say that it was a
long dream and such a dark world

As if it was nowhere.

Between this world
and the afterlife.

What is it called?

Uncertainty, right?

Do you remember anything?

Do you remember
how you got here?

Do you remember your parents?

Poor things, they were at
the end of their strength.

I don't think there was a more
exhausting child than I was.

My mother always hated me
because she thought I was born bad.

She was bleeding.

Dad was a good person.

I remember that well.

That's why he did it.

You had a visitor yesterday.

Could you describe or draw it?

God, may I never forget him.

I was just waiting for
him to come and take me.

To come and tell me
what to do for him.

To make...

… something for us…

for that nice
person from the past.

He tells me many
times to break my bones.

If he tells me to jump
out the window, I will.

Happy as a flea, I'll just
watch the ground get closer to me.

If he told me to
kill you right here...

with my bare hands, I
would definitely do it.

I would watch your
heart beat, boom-boom.

How your eyes are
watering with blood.

Do you remember having a doll?

A special doll, your exact copy.

Not.

And you don't remember
that either, do you?

You dirty, flirtatious,
angelic bitch.

So, our man murders
a family in 1975.

But he was not at home
at the time of the murder.

20 years later, he appears
and visits the only survivor.

She will sign your name and then
the survivor will suddenly feel better.

She came out of catatonia
the same day we found the doll.

But it could also
be a coincidence.

We looked inside
the doll's head.

There was nothing there.

Maybe we're missing something.

Something to explain it all.

Some cultures magically
control people using dolls.

If he kills people with this
doll, how does he activate it?

By remote control?

A soul collector is a
human Harker, not a wizard.

Sit down.

How does the Collector
know your name Harker?

I have no idea.

Until a week ago, the
investigation was at a dead end.

We'll keep you posted and
word will begin to spread as…

I don't know how lava
flows from a volcano.

What are you hiding?

I went through your entire file.

When was the last time
you talked to your mother?

Excuse me sir...

what does that have
to do with this case?

She called the police.

January 13, 1974,
i.e. the day before your

ninth birthday, which
is... the fourteenth.

Did she really do that?

Yes.

She described the perpetrator.

He is tall and pale.

In white... clothes.

Don't you remember anything?

Think about it.

You don't remember
someone at your home...

who would he look like?

I know nothing about that, sir.

Go see your mother.

Ask her about that man, how he used to visit
you when you were little, do you understand?

Yes sir.

Hi, Mom.

Sorry.

Mother...

If I ask you something now, do
you promise to answer me honestly?

I'll try.

Are you still praying?

No, mom.

I never read prayers.

They scare me.

Why are you laughing?

You are right.

No prayers really help.

There is not even a hint
of God in the prayers.

I'll do something to you.

Lee, 10 years.

Oh my God, Mom.

I have good news.

My colleague Deborah has agreed
to stand in for me tomorrow.

Looks like someone's
having a party today.

Looks like someone's
having a party today.

Lee?

I can't believe you're
going to have a party soon.

What a day it was.

I was bleeding, bleeding,
bleeding, bleeding...

Mom...

Do you remember
my ninth birthday?

No, I don't think so.

I don't remember
anything, and you?

What happened that day?

Not.

What does no mean?

No, that's enough, my child.

But you called the police.

Someone broke into our house.

No one came to us.

Neither relatives nor strangers.

No strangers.

Not even bad wolves.

No one at all.

But these are things a
little girl shouldn't know.

I am no longer a child, mother.

You are not a child because
you were allowed to grow up.

Was I allowed?

This world is cruel.

Especially for small
and fragile things.

Not everyone is allowed to live.

What are you talking about?

Maybe for our own good I
forgot everything I could forget.

But I never threw anything away.

All your stuff.

You have everything
in your room.

Y-y-y-r.

Hey!

Excuse me?

Who are you and why are
you talking to my daughter?

♪ Let me in and I'll make ♪
♪ of you my wrath. ♪

♪ Make me go away. ♪

♪ I will come back, but not once, nottwice ♪
♪ but as many times as I want. ♪

Harker, have you been
to see your mother?

What is it?

That is him.

Where did you get that from?

I found it in a box
with photos at my house.

You really don't
remember this guy?

All right.

Okay, let's see what
can be done about it.

We'll see what else
he can think of.

Yes.

This proves that it
is hunting people.

Are you sure you want to
start this with this man?

I am sure.

Sir, I must ask you to lie down.

Say your name to the camera.

Dale Ferdinand Cobble.

What is your nationality?

When will I see Lee?

What Lee?

Harker, who likes
to walk in the park.

How do you know her?

Friend of a friend.

And this friend wants
me to sing to her.

Happy birthday, Lee Harker.

She just wants you all to
know that he will be there.

And you will be there too.

You too.

...you too...

Happy Birthday.

Happy Birthday.

Happy birthday, Lee Harker.

It goes on like
this for a while.

How long?

24 minutes.

Excellent.

Everyone out.

Browning and Harker, stay.

Go, you have to leave.

In that luggage were
notebooks with records.

The handwriting is the
same as at the crime scene.

As you can see, all
the records are satanic.

Harker, the FBI has put us in an awkward position
by approving your involvement in this case.

We currently have no conclusive
evidence that Cobble killed anyone.

Yes, he worships the devil, but in
the US he has every right to do so.

I'm more concerned that she
knows who you are, Agent Harker.

Even if you are not in
any danger after his arrest.

I stand on the sand and see
a beast rise out of the sea.

With seven heads and ten horns.

And on each head was
written a blasphemous name.

Apocalypse, Revelation of John.

Revelation.

She is only one.

But the Collector is not alone.

Someone has to help him.

Maybe more, but...

Surely there must be someone who inspires the
families' confidence to get into their homes.

Someone you know well.

Maybe a child or…

Someone who will be
considered a child.

Okay, that's enough Harker.

We have the guy who
wrote the letters.

And if we get it right, he'll
spend the rest of his life in prison.

But this is not the end.

The triangle is not closed.

We are still missing
the thirteenth.

Today is the
thirteenth, Agent Harker.

What should we do about it?

We have to wait until his accomplice
kills at least one more family.

And Cobble is the only
one who knows who it is.

Cobble, where is he now?

In hell, right under your feet.

I am a friend of a friend.

What kind of friend?

My friend.

He's down in hell...

In what hell?

Where is it?

It is everywhere underground.

You can also call
him a man from hell.

Here is.

The one that will soon
blow out another candle.

Future birthday girl.

So fun...

... and funny.

When you decided to go
to the police, you had…

...twenty.

So we laughed about it.

But in the end I
laughed more than she did.

Who? Who are you talking about?

She is the seventh who will be offered
the same choice as all the previous ones.

Whoever you are, accept
the gift and destroy it.

And then destroy yourself.

Yourself and others.

Keep him.

And bow down to the ground.

And get to work right away.

Do the dirty work.

Do the dirty work. Work...

Work that will both make
you dirty and clean you.

Like a mop.

Or like a dirty towel.

But you... You don't
work alone, do you?

Someone is helping you.

You have an accomplice.

Knock, knock, a pretty girl stands
at the gate with a Bible in her hands.

Congratulations, you
have been selected.

You were left to
your own devices.

You can take your
donation from the church.

Everything is
recorded right here.

On canvases.

On the canvases of the
man from the underworld.

The Camer family farm will shine so
brightly that it will not be missed.

You can't miss her!

Are you talking about
Carrie Camer now?

What did you tell her at
the psychiatric hospital?

Oh, Lee.

Your house shone even
brighter when I came to you.

It was January 13, 1974, right?

If you could see that
eighth house, so shining.

Whiter than a fish's
throat, whiter than a breast.

The work we did was perfect.

But your work is done.

Is over.

And you will stay here
for the rest of your life.

I...

I won't just be here.

I'll be kind of everywhere.

I will also be in other
places a little bit.

Everywhere.

I'll be waiting backstage.

With the father
of the underworld.

Who helped you?

Well...

I'll leave that puzzle to you.

Who is the man
from the underworld?

Why don't you ask your mom?

My mom doesn't know
anything about it.

Glory to Satan.

That was enough, we had
him, and now we have nothing.

We let all those families
die and now it's over.

But that is the definitive end.

And as for the 13th...

While you were inside, Carrie Cameron jumped
off the roof of the psychiatric clinic.

Yes.

Apparently he ordered
her to before he came here.

He did the same to
her as to the others.

He did it alone, no accomplice,
no weapon, no mistakes, no nothing.

He has no accomplice,
no, nothing like that.

You didn't have to come with me.

I don't want you driving the
car after what happened today.

How do you want to proceed?

I'd rather go there alone.

I tell her I need to talk to
her about the investigation.

That he might help
us find an accomplice.

All right.

I'll stay here.

Mom?

Mom?

Mom?

Drop that gun!

What does that mean?

I caught him.

He is free now.

Are you talking about Cobble?

But...

But Cobble is dead.

Cobble is dead.

Everything's gonna be okay, mom.

Everything will be...

alright.

Already... it's over.

I will set you
free too, my child.

Once upon a time there
was a girl named Lee.

She lived in a small
house with her mother.

And no one ever
came to visit them.

No family.

No bad wolves.

No one at all.

One day a man came.

Doll maker.

I came early to give
you a birthday present.

A gift from the church.

You won!

The birthday doll went to work.

Using his fearsome magic.

A diabolical creature.

And in each of them
there is a piece... of him.

The doll erased
the girl's memory.

She was telling
her where to look.

And when should
he close his eyes.

The devil wanted to keep
the little girl for himself.

But the mother's consent
was out of the question.

You could have been nice to me.

But you weren't.

And this is the result.

Just look at you, you're crazy.

The mother begged
him to spare the girl.

In return, she
promised him help.

She worked as a nurse.

Her job was to murder families.

The method was always the same.

At the door stands a lovely
girl with a Bible in her hands.

Nice girl with a Bible.

Which will tell you, congratulations,
you won. It is a gift from the church.

There was only one
thing left for the mother.

Enter with a gift.

And the devil hiding in
the dolls did the rest.

The mother had no
choice but to look at it.

And to make sure everything
went the way he wanted.

That was the deal
she made with him.

Oh, Harker, that was wonderful.

We are very happy to see you.

Hi Harker that's awesome.

We are very happy to see you.

It's nice of you to come.

are you ok

Well, yes, of course.

By the way, you
came just in time.

Miss Rubbie was about
to open her presents.

Come on, just come.

No, Carter, that was my mom.

She is the accomplice.

She is Cobble's accomplice.

Sit down!

Oh, I'm sorry, I
didn't catch your name.

I'm definitely a
terrible hostess.

Oh yes... don't worry.

I'm just my friend's friend.

I have a friend.

No Carter, you
have to hear me out.

Honey, I think it's cake time.

Cakes?

Yes.

I'm going to find
something to cut the cakes.

Did you want to
tell me something?

I was just wondering
if you had to do it.

Is it necessary
to cut the cakes?

Yes, you suggested it yourself.

Yes, of course I have to do it.

That woman is already dead.

And that little
girl will be next.

Anna, honey, come
with me to the kitchen.

Sorry, I'll be right back.

No, I'll be back.

You stay in the kitchen.

All three will have to die.

Mom, why are you doing this?

If they don't die, we will burn
and suffer and in hell forever.

Till the end of the time.

I do it for you
and I always have.

So that a girl named Lee
has the right to grow up.

Evil for good.

And so I will do it again.

Fifth, once more.

And again.

I'll do this until
I'm standing on sand.

And until I see a monster
emerge from the water.

Glory to Satan.

Darling, come to me.

Do not do it!

You messed everything
up, you little snot.

Mom, please.

Don't you dare call me that.

Ruby, honey, we can't stay here.

Ruby, we're leaving.

Happy Birthday.

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