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They kidnapped Fran.

A gang of smugglers who want me to help them with port controls.

Why you? -Because I've done that before.

For Rose. -Jesus...

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

Look. -Sorry, Isabelle.

I'm no longer your concern. It should never have been me either.

Do you know this woman? Can you tell me more about her?

A sick mind? A psychopath?

In any case, someone who targets the weakest in society.

They don't see it, mother. What if my still lifes were no longer silent?

If they were to literally bite the world's indifference to pieces, then what?

Your research is important.

It can eliminate the indifference.

Then I want to help.

I have failed. I thought he would be reborn.

You have to get out of town. There is no vigilante there.

Are you crazy? Come.

I know what I can do tonight to stop the control of the Mauritania.

And then they let Fran go? -I'll take her back. I promise.

Where's Fran?

I did what you asked.

Is it nice, Roosje?

What is that here?

Out of the way. Out of the way.

Fuck.

Styx.

He's coming your way. -Shit.

Fuck.

I lost him.

Why didn't you wait for reinforcements?

Roosje...

Where is she?

Styx, calm down, okay? Now is not the time to do stupid things.

Where is she?

We are friends.

And technically, as a friend, I'm allowed to be a little angry, right?

You promised me, Styx. No police.

I swear, buddy. Where is my daughter?

If you kill me, you'll never find her again.

Oops.

Gino...

You got what you wanted, right? You've had your load, right?

Give me my girl back.

You should never let emotions guide you, Styxie. Sun Tzu, Art Of War.

See where that leads. Broke my fucking knee.

We both know: nothing is irreversible. -You think?

What if you can no longer access your mangiare?

Give me your cell phone, we're going to visit someone.

Motherfucker.

I needed it. Here.

You will also be able to use it after tonight.

You've seen the body?

It's the same guy anyway, that cannibal again.

We were lured away on purpose.

Styx must have something to do with this. He knocked me down.

And he ran away when we arrived.

I should have believed you sooner. I'm requesting an arrest warrant for Styx.

What are you going to do with that?

I... the laundry?

No no. We're not going to do that. We want it to look authentic.

Mia will wake up soon. Maybe you can go take a look. Okay?

Thank you.

Clear.

Clear.

Lina...

Shit.

Hello? -Hello Docter? It's me.

Prepare your room. -Now?

I have a new guinea pig for you.

Damn.

Let me go.

Styxie.

Styxie, you realize that you will never see your little one again, right?

If you tell me where she is, I'll let you go.

Fuck you, motherfucker. -Fuck you too, man.

Yes, he's awake. Can you loosen your seat belt...

Fuck... Shit.

Are you okay, sir?

My cart.

Raf, I'm going crazy. Record or let us hear from you.

Do you have Fran or not?

I should have paid attention to her.

It's not your fault, okay?

I shouldn't have left her alone.

Where have you been last night?

We agreed that you would ask if you wanted to go to Julie, right?

Sorry Mama.

It's no one's fault. Except from the people who took Fran.

And daddy's.

They're his mates... -Dad is doing his best.

He tries to find her.

I don't understand why you always defend him.

Sometimes people you like do bad things.

But that doesn't mean you can just stop liking them.

Shouldn't we call the police?

Your father said: No police. -But, Mom...

No, Vic. Promise me: you won't tell anyone.

Julie?

stuffed victims - police desperate for serial killer

Cindy is going crazy, can you come?

He will not come. His mother doesn't let him go outside.

Mommy's baby. And in the meantime, we're stuck with the shit.

It's not his fault... -He chose that barn.

Yes, but he couldn't have known... -And we've all been there.

What do you think will happen if they find that thing?

They comb it through, like the CSI.

Fingerprints, DNA, the whole santen boutique.

You are in their database, so am I.

We hang. All thanks to that pimple head.

Hey...

You still have me. I will never let you down.

There is a solution for everything.

Please... Please, no. No...

We think Raf has tipped off a gang of

human smugglers about checks at the port.

And that he deliberately sabotaged one of those controls yesterday.

Isa?

Raf has nothing to do with human smuggling.

Come on, Lina.

Vic?

What should I know about that? We don't even talk to each other anymore.

You called him several times last night and this morning.

We put a trace on his phone.

Twelve phone calls, what was so urgent?

I... -It was my fault.

I was gone last night and she thought Dad knew where I was.

I couldn't reach him. He didn't answer.

So he turned off his cell phone so we can't track him.

Isa...

If there's anything that could help us...

It's really important that we find him.

Okay.

Okay.

You said he went to hospital for a scan?

Do you happen to have the name of the specialist?

Good day, Inspector Delacroix. -Hello, Inspector.

Are you doctor Vrancken?

Can I help you?

Yes, it concerns a patient of yours. Raphael Styx?

Can I come in otherwise? -Yes of course.

That's also a coincidence.

Does it have to do with Martha? Do you know anything more about that?

I have to say, we were all heartbroken at the food bank.

Anyway, I'll let you ask the questions. You wanted to know something about Mr. Styx?

What's wrong with him?

I can't tell you that directly. That falls under my professional secrecy.

You performed a brain scan on him. -You spoke to his wife.

Yes, Mr. Styx has indeed consulted me a number

of times, but the results were not conclusive.

When was the last time? -I can't remember that right away.

I'll have to check that out.

He called you three days ago. We have his phone records.

Maybe he is wanted? Is there something going on?

Doctor...

Well, he did indeed call me.

But after that I never heard or saw him again.

What was that phone call about? -Medical test results.

Does his medical condition pose a danger?

Yeah, I can't give you those kinds of details.

Then I really have to ask you for a warrant.

There was an incident today involving Styx.

Oh dear. -Yes.

He may well need medical attention.

Yeah right.

Well, he hasn't been here anyway, if that is the question.

Yes, I would be happy to show you the house. -No, that won't be necessary.

If he contacts...

Thanks for your help.

You've heard everything, I assume?

I didn't know you knew Martha Deroy. -Martha.

Martha was a regular customer at the food bank. Katya and I work there as volunteers.

Naturally.

That bastard chooses people who are alone and have to beg for help.

You have to help me, doctor. -Yes, how?

You've already lost your newest test subject.

You were working on a promising experiment, right?

Not that promising apparently.

No one feels the pain of failure more keenly than I do.

Except the patients.

You think I do science just for the sake of science.

That I only look at the disease, not at the person.

You're mistaken, Mr. Styx, that's because you don't know me. You do not know who I am.

And you know? Scientists, doctors...

We know that the world is sick and that our mission is to heal it.

That does not always work. That is the burden we bear.

Of course I know that a doctor is not a

doctor, or not a full doctor, without empathy.

Is that why...

told my wife I had mental problems?

That it's all her fault?

I wanted to keep your secret.

That is no longer necessary. She knows what I am. -You told her?

Is that wise?

A good marriage has no secrets.

No. And for your doctor, it's better not to have one either.

Why didn't you tell me about Gino Tersago before?

Would that have made any difference? Was I then cured? Would there be a cure?

You're right.

What are you going to do?

The same tests on infected people again, that makes no sense.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Bite me. That is the only way to

track the infection from start to finish.

You want to look for your daughter? Well, then you need to get stronger. Come on.

I volunteer, Styx. Bite. You're hungry. Give in to it.

Come on. Come on. Give in to it, come on. Bite.

Bite.

Styx, you're going to fade away.

You're going to fade away.

Hungry.

Open your mouth. Yes, drink well.

A little bit more. Good.

Well done, honey.

Do you like it?

What is?

Nothing.

I'm just glad you're here.

When can I go home again?

Don't you find it fun?

Yes.

Just eat your sandwich.

So that you grow big and strong.

Hey, Raf. I'm glad you're coming again. It's almost time, isn't it?

Hey, are you okay? -Yes Yes Yes.

I want to be alone with Dad for a while before it's too late.

Can you still draw?

Raf?

Bye dad.

It's just nice weather outside, isn't it?

Not too bad.

It is more pleasant to go when the sun is shining.

The sun and the sea. What I wouldn't give to see that again.

I'm glad you came. Thank you.

Then we can talk again at our leisure.

How is it going at home?

I may be blind, but I'm not blind.

You only get one chance at life, little guy.

If it's lived, it's lived.

I messed up.

Maybe it's not too late. -It should have been too late long ago.

Do you believe in miracles, Dad?

You're not going to try to change my mind, are you?

Daddy. Daddy. Dad...

Your hands are so cold, man. -I can't ask anyone else this.

I wouldn't ask you either if it weren't about my daughter.

Is something wrong with Frannie? -Dad, I need a miracle.

But that comes at a big cost.

Hey... -Hey, where are you?

Sorry, I should have called. I...

Raf is here, right? -Shit.

He was acting really strange. -Is Fran with him?

Fran? No. I thought the kids weren't allowed to visit him anymore.

We are coming. Tell him to stay there. -Where would he go?

And that he never turns on his mobile phone. -Mobile?

Yes, he will know why.

Sorry. -It is well.

At first I thought you were trying to trick me.

Oh boy.

I then promised mom that I would take good care of you.

For better or for worse.

And that's not going to change now, just before the end.

Thank you.

Raf. Get Fran back. I take care of the living.

But not here.

I know that a person should not be greedy,

but if one miracle is possible, why not two?

Is she still coming? Or is it another postponement?

Hey, what are we up to? -Dad wants to go outside for a while.

No, sorry Raf, that can be... -Don't come any closer.

It's my own decision.

Tell Isabelle and the children that I love them very much.

Why didn't you call us immediately? When you knew he was here?

Why did you ask Rhian to tell

him not to turn on his cell phone?

Tell him, Mom.

Say something?

Dad isn't going to find her anyway. -Who find?

Isabelle... -They have Fran.

They kidnapped her.

If Raf did what they wanted, they'd let her go, but...

something must have gone wrong yesterday.

It is so beautiful. So beautiful.

All services have been notified.

For now, we'll keep it discreet so as not to rush the kidnappers.

We're going to find her, okay?

Raf promised me the same.

Now I promise.

What I do not understand...

I mean, you were afraid to call the police, but...

Why didn't you call me?

Here.

None of this would have happened if Dad wasn't involved.

But we don't yet know how exactly the fork fits into the stem.

Are you going to defend him too?

You look like him, you know that? -No fucking way.

You brought back that gold brooch, even though...

the pressure from your friends must have been great.

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

Your father never lets himself be told. He only does what he thinks is right.

And of course that has already cost him a lot. -He's an asshole.

You know him as he is now. Before... -Fuck that.

He only thinks about himself.

You don't know... -I know more than you think.

I know he's more fed up than not, that he's a

fucking bad dad, that he knocked over a little girl.

You don't know anything, brat. And if you want

to lecture me and your dad, come back in 30 years

if you've walked a few miles in our shoes.

I shouldn't have done that.

Thanks, boy. Thank you.

It is well.

Come.

Come on, it's good the way it is.

It is well. It is well.

It is well.

Thanks honey.

Without you I could never have done it so beautifully this time.

I'll help you put him in the van.

I love you.

I love you too.

One can of gasoline will be enough.

What is?

Maybe there's something there that could lead to that serial killer.

Yes, or to us. We already discussed that, right?

But if that means they can catch that guy, then it's strange that we...

You're starting to sound like that cop son of yours.

Okay Cindy, but I'm just saying...

And I say I don't feel like getting arrested.

You do? Go ahead. Maybe I'll come visit sometime.

I'm not here, message after the beep.

Cunt. Cunt. Shit, shit.

Yes, okay. Thank you.

He has only been online for a short time. He lost his trace again.

Fucker.

Hello, Maurice. -Thank you and goodbye.

Ciao.

Hello? -Get her ready.

What are you going to do? -That's none of your business. Get her ready.

Frannie, wake up. Come on, let's put your clothes on.

You can just wear them over your pajamas. Yes well done. Your pants.

Well done. Well done.

Shit.

Okay dear. Whatever happens, be quiet, okay? Don't move, okay?

Come here. Come on, crawl under the bed. Yes well done.

Goddamnit. Fran. -Daddy.

Girl, come here. Come here. Fran.

Let me take a look at you.

Dad is here. Dad is here.

Mr. Styx?

Rostje, did you find something?

And? -Yes, person involved may have been found.

Who the fuck are you again?

Serious? In my fucking knee again?

Stay down. Stay down.

You're the boss. -Hands behind your back.

Hands behind your back.

That'll teach me to trust a whore.

What did you say? -Sorry, sex worker.

Careful with my knee.

I would have been better off eating your daughter right away.

Say that again. -Styx.

Say that again.

Open your mouth. -We still need him.

Styxie, I knew you were a sissy.

Fran, wait.

Can I really keep that?

Roosje can no longer play with it. -I'll take good care of it.

Yes I know.

Come here.

Just ring the bell. -Aren't you coming in?

No. I don't think your mom will like that.

Go quickly.

Frannie. Oh, girl. Hey, how did you get here?

Put him down. Put him down.

Don't forget here.

Wait, no stop. Stop. Come on, we have to get out of here.

Traitor.

No... Fuck.

Vic... Vic, stop that. Come with me.

Julie, quick.

Hey, baby.

Hey, it's okay. You should not be afraid.

It's okay. Everything will be fine.

It's okay, baby.

Where's Vic?

With his love, I think.

Is it still on?

Thank you. The haze grass is no longer needed.

Amanda Gabriëls has been arrested.

Frannie, girl, it's important that you tell us everything.

So we can catch those bad guys.

She's really, really tired now. -It's okay, Mom.

Dad saved me.

I know what you did, son of a bitch.