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Previously on Witnesses

What happened these three years? What did he to do to her?

Why does she remember the child she had, and not her daughters?

Where is he?

Find the baby you had and come back with him.

Why don't you let the other cops handle it?

- Why don't you stay with us? - Watch your sister!

- You'll pick them up tomorrow, right? - Yes.

What is it that pisses you off?

That he's playing happy families with his new girlfriend?

With your girls as optional extras?

If the killer chose you, how many men would there be in your bus?

Four.

Not one of them loved you enough to want to be united with you.

Even the father of your children.

I'll finish with him what I started with the others.

And then I'll come back for you, I promise.

What's going on?

You're not running away?

Do you regret it? It's normal to regret at times like these.

Go on.

Her phone was on, on the passenger seat.

Her things, a sweater.

We found a shoe further away in the forest.

Sandra, where are you?

You were supposed to call me at 11 o'clock.

Are the children alive?

The man you give them to, who is it?

I came to help you find the child.

Where is he?

- What are you ready to do to find him? - Where is he?

Sandra, everything's ready.

We're getting married very soon.

Are you OK?

Are you OK?

I don't know...

Why'd you do that?

Huh?

Why?

I don't know...

I'm here now

OK? I'll take care of you.

OK?

Thank you...

Thank you.

Oh, no...

Oh, no!

WITNESSES

Sandra came home, thought it was Ghislain,

so she wasn't wary.

We found a print in the kitchen and on the door to the garage.

She must have seen the freezer.

Did she leave with him?

Sandra's strong. She'll win.

You didn't kill me.

Your code?

You didn't call the cops.

Not yet.

735800.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

I get it, you want to call your girls.

Reassure them.

But I wouldn't do it.

Eric...

What about Eric?

If you had him, he'd be with the others, in the freezer.

He could be anywhere.

I have other hideouts.

I have cash, I'm organised.

I'm obsessive.

I take them here when the hair and make-up's done.

MISSED CALL

Where is he?

Where is he?

Oh, he's alive.

- Alive, but not for much longer. - Prove it.

Can't till you find him.

Where is he?

If you want to find him, listen to me.

I haven't spoken to Geir for five or six years,

Before he decided to have a kid.

A kid with Whom?

The first woman he caught.

He didn't catch any before?

No.

Why?

It's not easy.

Five or six years ago, he came to speak to you?

Yes.

He'd been trying to find the one who taught us.

But couldn't.

He asked if I knew how to find him.

I said I hadn't seen him again, either.

I dropped off the kids and that was it.

I didn't think he'd be able.

So I said it would be nice if he had one, too.

He said he'd do it his way.

Catch a woman, have a kid...

He could've taken her anywhere.

He's had time to cross the country.

- Think Audrey's hiding anything else? - No.

She told us all she knows, all she could say.

We have nothing, shit!

You won't kill me, you won't find him if you do.

Nor if you call the cops.

Nor if you go to find your girls.

How much time does he have?

48 hours.

More if he's in good shape.

Is Eric sporty?

Doesn't look like it.

I want to find the Minotaur.

Find him?

You know who he is, where he is.

Why haven't you already?

No, you're wrong, I don't know.

- Take me to him and you get Eric. - Take you?

- Yes. - How?

By placing a child under a tree.

How long have I been here?

Three days.

Where's Catherine?

I don't know. Maybe she got too close and someone took care of her.

- Who? - I don't know, Gloria.

Who's Gloria?

Gloria is Gloria.

She's the one who gets the kids?

Yeah.

I have a phone number.

An old phone she turns on a few minutes a day.

I leave a message when a baby's born.

To tell her. Always the same one.

And then?

She sends me a text with GPS coordinates

for where to bring the child.

Where does she take them?

I don't know. I leave before she comes.

Why?

Because those are the rules.

We don't see or speak to each other.

We just text.

She promised that if I kept making kids,

he'd come see me.

He never came.

Atticus Lorcat.

Let me send them a message.

Come and we'll make Gloria take us to him.

You have no choice, Sandra.

If you want to find Eric, you have no choice.

He's waiting in the restaurant.

Over there.

- You're Catherine? - Yes.

Please sit.

I want my child.

The question isn't what you want, it's knowing what he wants.

What does the child you brought into the world want?

This child who, like all children, cried for his weakness.

Screamed for being thrown into this world without bearings.

Cried for being its mother's hostage, a hostage of her good will.

This child wants to be free.

Free from everything

and everyone.

All the children in the world want to be free.

Freedom.

The freedom to depend upon no one.

Even

Believe me, he doesn't want to depend on you.

I depend upon my child.

It's the only thing I remember.

But this child left beneath a tree, you wanted to leave it there.

You wanted to free it.

You wanted not to remember.

You're lying!

Not at all.

You think Geir decided?

You think he did it alone?

Geir loved you too much to not let you choose freely.

No.

No.

I'd never do that.

- I'd never do that, not me! - You were drugged.

The drug helped you make the right decision.

You could have done a million things with the freedom you found.

You could have been whoever you wanted,

whatever you wanted.

I want to be his mother.

But you aren't one to your two eldest daughters, anymore.

You also might not have been to your third.

I want my daughter back.

You can't.

I won't allow it.

Listen to me, you sicko, I want to see my daughter!

Insults.

I can't stand them.

Never could!

I want to see my girl, hear me?

I heard. But I don't decide.

The children do.

They know who you are now. They know the threat you pose to us.

To them and to their freedom.

If they agree

to take you to where we live, you'll see your child.

But you'll never take her back.

Put this on.

Where are we?

Can I remove this?

Wait a second.

You can remove it now.

Come with me.

I found you.

I found you, sweetheart.

That's enough.

No, it's not.

She's my daughter, she's coming with me!

You don't decide, we do.

If you give her back, you can come see her tomorrow.

- No. - Please.

Please.

No.

Did Gloria answer?

No.

She Will.

You know,

when I was searching your home,

I saw you'd kept drawings from your childhood.

From stories you'd made up.

The princesses who saved the world, who saved people.

Why'd you keep them?

To prove you had the vocation already as a kid?

You want to save people?

That's bullshit.

Killing and raping women is better.

People don't need to be saved.

I swear, if I don't find Eric alive not only will you die,

but everything you were, every single trace you left will disappear.

Yeah, I'll write a story,

I'll write about you.

How weak you were, how weak you've always been.

How Souriau helped you,

dominated you, how all your ideas came from him.

I'll talk about you, an insignificant loser.

And when I finish my story and papers publish it,

you'll be nothing,

to anyone. Not even

a bad memory, not even a bad dream.

Nothing.

Thin air.

I can't, I'm sorry.

What?

We're eating dinner together, we've barely seen each other in days.

I come in, take a shower, leave...

I've got to relax, for just an hour.

Then I'll tell you about her.

The bloody leads that come up empty!

Have you decided?

Not yet, give us a minute, please.

Why is she doing this? Why didn't she listen to me?

Can you tell me?

What does she think I am? A clown?

A colleague? The nice guy who tells funny jokes?

Who buys her pastries?

Justin.

I know this isn't the right time, but I have a question.

Are you with me because you couldn't be with her?

What?

Are you with me because you can't be with Sandra?

We're a bit alike, physically?

Why are you asking?

I'm sorry...

It's not the right time.

First, you don't look alike, physically.

Yes, a little, don't we?

No, not at all.

I'm not the only one who thinks so.

Who else?

- Forget it. - No, I won't forget it.

What's up?

Do you think I dream about her?

That when we fuck, I think of her?

She doesn't want to be in your arms.

She didn't like it.

How would you know?

I know.

Where is she?

- You won't find her. - Where is she?

I could kill you.

I've done it before.

No!

No! No! No!

No! No!

You could stay with us and start a new family.

I want to talk to Atticus!

Please! Let me talk to him!

Let me out!

CRAZED MOTHERS DROP THEIR CHILDREN. CAMILLE, 18 MONTHS.

I'd have liked to wash and shave for him?

Want a manicure, too? Open up!

Over there.

OK, here we are.

It's here.

There.

Sandra?

Know what I liked in Catherine?

What first attracted me to her?

Her freedom.

Want to know what I liked in you?

The pain in your eyes.

Your strength.

Shit!

What will become of me?

Get up.

Slowly.

Gloria?

Hands up.

Higher!

Who are you?

You know who I am. Sit down!

Are you alone?

It's been a while, huh?

Atticus Lorcat, Catherine, the kids?

Where are they?

Is anyone else with you?

- Is he dead? - Answer!

- Anyone else? - No!

Take me to the kids now or I'll kill both of you!

NOW!

Move!

Come on, move!

Stop.

Back up!

On your knees!

Hands on your heads!

Is it far?

A two-hour drive.

Which way?

North.

OK, get up.

Take the wheel.

Is that you?

It's you.

What's your name?

You won't tell me?

Sorry about yesterday, I...

I behaved badly, reacted badly.

Are you mad at me?

Can you hear me?

I know you can.

I saw the way you looked at me.

All the time.

Come on.

Get me out of here.

Come on.

Get me out of here.

Please don't go.

Please, get me out of here.

Get me out of here.

Get me out of here.

Stop!

Go!

I brought you here.

Now tell me where Eric is.

No. First I want to talk to Atticus.

How many people?

There were five adults for fourteen kids.

You killed one, that leaves eighteen.

Are you armed?

Yes, we have guns. Two or three.

And one child is armed.

He's hiding underground, right?

Where is Catherine?

- Locked up. - Where?

In that container.

Get up.

Get up!

Please, listen to me!

Take Catherine and the baby, leave us.

Do you know what Geir wants to do?

Shit.

Shit!

Open it!

Catherine?

It's me!

Catherine?

Are you OK? It's me!

- Are you OK? - Yes.

- Can you walk? - Yes.

Please, please! Listen.

Don't let Geir get to Atticus.

Please.

On the shelf!

- Where is it? - Over there.

Don't be scared!

Are you armed?

No.

Go, get the kids to safety.

I want to go with you.

Please.

Hurry.

Give me your gun.

You know who I am?

You were one of the first.

Your knife!

Come on!

Listen to me, it's over now.

OK? So forget about everyone and go.

Far away. Go on!

Go on, get out of here!

Hi, Geir.

Remember?

Yes.

I loved that.

And you loved it too.

Didn't you?

Take a bus.

Any one, and travel.

An hour or two.

Travel with me.

See the countryside.

Yeah.

How old were you when we saw each other for the last time?

Eleven.

How are you?

Are you happy?

If you could start over from scratch,

what would you change?

Know what most people answer?

Nothing!

Crazy, huh?

The world is on the brink of the abyss and ruin.

Most people change nothing.

Absurd.

Do you know what I'd change?

Everything-

I'd change everything.

Get up!

Which way?

That way.

Did you come to free yourself?

Yeah.

"Not even the bird is free

"He is a prisoner of his wings."

Do you want to cut off your wings?

Yes.

It used to be that women had the power.

In the caves, life revolved around the mystery of childbirth.

And we served goddess mothers.

Not a God the Father.

It was so for a few million years.

You don't need anyone, Geir.

You're right.

You need neither a father nor a mother.

Go away.

Oh, shit!

Max, it's Sandra!

He's alive.

We found him alive.

It's OK, it's OK.

- Can I see him? - Of course, go on.

And you, what are you going to do?