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The girl's name is Evi De Schrijver, she's 16.

Her disappearance may be worrying.

It's 4 a.m., Walter. She's out partying somewhere.

That may be so, but I've seen a lot. I'd rather check.

Good evening. Nick Bulens, Walter Sibelius.

-Missing Persons Unit. -Finally.

Evi wasn't feeling well during dinner last night.

And she went to her room.

I went to check on her later, and she was gone.

Her window was open.

Your daughter snuck out the window to go to a nightclub?

I found her there, yes.

But before I could grab her, some baboon walked up to me

knocked me down, and dragged Evi outside.

Maybe your daughter is with her boyfriend.

She may be afraid to come home because you caught her.

That piece of scum is not her boyfriend. I'd never seen him before.

I don't normally wait it out, but I think…

There will be no waiting it out. You will start searching for Evi now.

You should know that my brother works for investigating judge Willems.

Hendrik, please.

Sir, Evi is in trouble, I'm certain of it.

She was already upset before she left the table.

Evi, what's the matter?

Don't you like it?

-Honey, are you not feeling well? -Answer your mother, Evi.

Evi, what's wrong?

She wouldn't tell me.

That's Gilles Dufour. He comes here regularly.

He normally doesn't do that.

If Evi left with that guy, it wasn't against her will.

-Did you see them drive off? -I only saw Gilles drive off.

A blue Seat Ibiza. License plate: Golf India Lima, 069.

An APB has been put out. They may have just gone for a ride

and might be back home within a few hours.

Okay, we're on our way. The local PD has something.

A witness saw a blue Seat drive into the canal.

-That's the one. -Shit.

Hey, who's the blonde with Walter?

The new one. Emily Lacroix.

-He sure knows where to find them. -Missing or no.

How bad is she?

A wallflower from the lab. Not an ounce of investigative experience.

Great, she'll need a hand to hold, then.

-Emily. -Mily.

Steve Van Hamel. I don't think we've met before.

-I'm not a diver. I'm with the MPU, too. -And the MPU has work to do.

That's Gilles Dufour.

-Who's the other guy? -And where is Evi?

Maybe Gilles dropped Evi off somewhere first?

I'm beginning to think she never got into this car.

-Yes, Tine? -Walter?

-I found something on Evi's laptop. -I'm on my way.

-Can we see his face at any point? -No.

No. If you want a photo, it'll be one of his ass.

Brown curls. That's all.

The video was saved last night at a quarter past six.

And not long after that, Evi starts crying during dinner.

And goes missing a few hours later.

So?

Does Evi have a boyfriend?

No, she's not interested in boys.

-Does she know a boy with brown curls? -Why?

Someone we saw on the CCTV footage of the nightclub

just before Evi left. He was behaving suspiciously.

We don't know anyone with brown curls.

You know, Evi's been very closed-off lately.

Boyfriends are the last thing she would talk about with us.

Is there someone she would talk to about that?

-Melissa Deroo, her best friend. -Her best friend, Yvonne?

Best friend with the worst influence.

-Where have you been? -Melissa needed new shoes.

We went to the shop around the corner.

Don't lie. You never went to class. I've been here for half an hour.

You smell of alcohol.

Evi, why do you always let that girl drag you into things?

Hey.

Dad, I'm 16. I'll decide whether I go dancing or not.

Fine. I'm not forcing you to dance.

But then you won't go dancing at night either.

No more going out until your grades improve.

And you'll be home in 15 minutes.

After that, things just got worse. Smoking, drinking, talking back.

We sent her to boarding school, so she'd be away from Melissa.

Steve, amigo.

How are you?

-And who is this young lady? -Mily, pleased to meet you.

Pleased to meet you, absolutely.

Gilles Dufour. Scientific identification has been done

on the basis of his dental records. Cause of death is drowning.

-Diatoms in the bone marrow? -Very good, Miss.

Diatoms in the bone marrow are indeed an indication of drowning.

Didn't wear a seatbelt, smashed his head into the windshield

entered the water unconscious, and then drowned.

Steve, do you even need me?

Listen, I'm very impressed, but we're really here for our John Doe.

We checked his fingerprints against the database

but there's no match.

So we were hoping you could help us ID him.

I can't give you a name, but I did find something interesting.

Head wounds. He wasn't wearing a seatbelt either.

That's what I assumed at first. But then I saw this.

Bruising caused by a seatbelt in the dermis.

Maybe he took it off under water.

Maybe. But look at the imprint again.

It runs from the left shoulder to the right hip.

-The imprint a driver's seatbelt makes. -That's impossible.

He wasn't the one driving.

Maybe he got the imprint in a different car

before he got into this one.

Okay. Now Mr. Seatbelt just needs a name. Come on.

Do the parents know that their daughters learn to dance like…

Like what?

-They're just having fun. -Until they get assaulted at a nightclub.

What are you saying?

That if a woman dances seductively, she's asking for it?

Tine Peeters, Nick Bulens. Missing Persons Unit.

We're looking for Melissa Deroo.

Found her. No, I didn't see Evi last night.

It's been a while since I last saw her.

But you know who she hangs out with, right?

I used to. Now I don't.

We're looking for someone she knows. A boy with brown curls.

Any idea who that might be?

We know that Evi knows him intimately. A boyfriend perhaps?

Her mom says you're her best friend.

-I told you, I haven't seen Evi in months. -How come? Did you have an argument?

No. Evi's great. It's her dad.

Hey, what's wrong?

I was told off during dance class today.

If I don't improve, I'll be kicked out.

Why didn't you tell me?

Come on, I know you're a great dancer.

We'll practice together, okay?

This was the last time. You can be sure of that.

-What are you going to do, tie me up? -And now you're going to talk back, too?

-Come on, upstairs. I said upstairs. -So hit me, you bastard.

And you, get out.

Her dad's insane. You should have seen how he dragged her along.

So Melissa claims Hendrik physically abused his daughter?

"Physically abused" is a strong term. I know how kids can be.

You have a daughter. You must know as well.

Lena was six when my wife and I separated.

I haven't seen her since she was 11. So no, I don't.

-Your ex doesn't want you to see Lena? -No, my daughter doesn't want to see me.

And I can't blame her.

If he physically hurt his daughter, it might be a reason for her to run away.

Could be.

But it's Melissa's word against that of Evi's father.

Evi's cell phone records.

The last call was made at 1 a.m. last night, to a prepaid phone.

So it's untraceable. But she was alive at 1 a.m..

-Where was the call made? -It's being traced right now.

Walter.

Someone watched that video last night. At a quarter past four.

A quarter past four? Just after we left.

-Evi herself? Mother, father? -I'm putting my money on her father.

Okay. He saw the video, and he's not happy about it.

So when Evi comes home, he confronts her about it.

That leads to an argument.

It ends badly.

And he panics. No, wait.

He thinks of his reputation, dumps the body somewhere…

and reports his daughter as missing.

I'd like to talk about last night with you.

-Last night? -We left your house around 4 a.m..

-So what did you do after that? -What could I do?

I was exhausted. I went upstairs to go to bed.

-And your husband? -He remained downstairs.

-Alone? -Yes, of course. Who else would be there?

And while you were in bed, did you hear anything unusual?

-Such as? -A conversation, or an argument.

No.

Have you heard from Evi at all? Has she called? Has she been home?

No, sir. We would have told you.

What are you implying?

Ma'am, your husband had reason to be angry with Evi. More than you think.

Nothing's occurred since we left?

Hendrik has done nothing wrong. He wasn't even home when I--

You just said he was downstairs.

Don't you think it would be better to tell the truth?

After you left, Hendrik went to Evi's room.

Hendrik?

-What are you doing? -Nothing.

Shouldn't you go get some rest? I'll bring you a sleeping pill.

He brought me to our bedroom. I took the sleeping pill…

I lay down in bed, and I fell asleep.

A few hours later, I woke up and went downstairs.

And Hendrik had left. He took the car.

Hendrik De Schrijver found that video on Evi's laptop last night.

Nick is probably right. Evi comes home and her father loses control.

We don't know that. Maybe he went looking for his daughter.

Yes. And maybe he found her.

And this morning he "forgot" to tell us that he found that video.

And he doesn't know a boy with brown curls.

Why is he lying to us?

Yes, all right.

-But is that enough for a search warrant? -That's up to the investigating judge.

That's Willems. De Schrijver's brother works for him.

Yes, I know. Let's hope the judge is discreet.

-This is not the lab, Mily. -If you're here to help, you're too late.

Don't worry, I'm not here to help. Just to interfere. So what have you got?

Our John Doe has bruising from a driver's seatbelt

but not the one from Dufour's car.

So he must have incurred it in a different car.

You think in this one?

Maybe. I checked all interventions by local police from that night…

they found this car crashed against a bridge. No trace of the driver.

And here's where it gets interesting. Look.

This is the crash site, that's the club, and that's Gilles Dufour's apartment.

So Gilles passed the crash site…

put the driver into his car, and wanted to take him to the hospital.

But first they went for a swim.

And can you prove that?

I'm sending the blood samples I took from the Peugeot to the lab.

If they match our John Doe, I'm right.

All right.

How dare you treat me like a criminal?

I'm following clues, Mr. De Schrijver. Wherever they lead me.

What clues? You tricked my wife with your smooth talking.

You twisted her words to make it seem she was accusing me.

She has nothing to do with this.

I know you watched that video on Evi's laptop last night.

You knew we were looking for a boy with brown curls, but didn't mention it.

Why didn't you mention the video?

Do you have a daughter?

If you found a video like that, would you want to show it to the world?

We have a witness who claims you were physically rough with Evi.

A witness?

Melissa? The teenager who got my daughter into drugs? Some witness you have.

There's a four-hour time window for which you have no alibi.

I left this morning, yes.

I went looking for Evi

because I was going crazy sitting at home waiting.

No blood, no traces of violence. Not in his car, not on his clothes.

Jewelry. Found by the lab, hidden in Evi's room.

-Her mother had never seen them before. -I don't think Evi can afford these.

-You think she had a side gig? -The video?

The video. Or a boyfriend with lots of money.

-I'll have them appraised. -Perfect.

Walter, I know who our John Doe is. I got the results from the lab.

The blood I found matches that of our John Doe.

-Who's the owner of the Peugeot? -Christophe Van Hoebrouck.

But he's not our John Doe. Christophe Van Hoebrouck is alive.

His car was stolen in Brussels that night.

-Our John Doe is probably the thief. -And what's his name?

-His name? -You said you knew who he was.

I know who he is. A thief.

Probably an illegal immigrant. But I don't have a name.

So you discovered how he came to be in Gilles Dufour's car

but you couldn't identify him? That's what we're supposed to do.

Do you have anything else that could help us identify him? Wait.

Yes, Steve. I'm on my way in. Yes.

Mily, just forget about that case for now.

We're looking for a missing girl. Okay?

Walter, the location data from Evi's cell phone are in.

That phone call at 1 a.m. last night was picked up by a pylon near the port.

Is that a residential area?

They're building modern lofts in the old factory buildings.

Not too many people living there, then. We could go door to door.

Wait. There's something else.

Local PD was there last night after someone reported a sexual assault.

Witnesses heard a woman screaming. They only found a bloodied hammer.

-No body? -No.

-Taken or dumped? -There are a lot of manholes there.

-Did the local PD check them? -Not according to the report.

Then let's check it out.

What does the analysis say?

Gas chromatography and mass spectrometry show traces

of pinene, carene, and trimethylbenzene. Traces of decomposition.

So there is a body, probably in the sewer.

-Frederik Vanderhasselt. -Hello.

Around the bend there's a grille to collect waste.

The water flows from there to there. That's where we have the best shot.

Here.

Turn it around.

All right, tell me.

What corpse couldn't wait until tomorrow morning?

We want to know as soon as possible whether this is Evi De Schrijver or not.

Can someone give me a light, please?

Evi De Schrijver has had braces, and they removed the 15 and the 25.

This lady still has them. It's not Evi.

The fact remains that Evi was in this area last night.

Let's hope Tine and Nick have more success going door to door.

-Will you do the identification? -Why not?

I'm sure we have an unused fridge somewhere.

Mily, someone out there is missing this girl.

A father, a mother. They want to know what happened.

They're counting on us, okay?

7 a.m.. The neighborhood will be delighted.

At least we're not waking anyone up here.

Tine Peeters, Nick Bulens. Missing Persons Unit.

May we come in?

-Do you have a search warrant? -No.

-Then come back when you have one. -We're not interested in drugs.

-We want to ask some questions. -My dad's a lawyer. I know my rights.

Without a search warrant I don't have to cooperate. Come on.

-Will you keep your hands off me? -We're looking for Evi De Schrijver.

Do you know her?

-So yes. -Get out, or I'll file a complaint.

Listen, buddy.

I've been looking for a missing girl for 24 hours.

-I don't have time for bullshit. -Nick.

Tell me what you know about Evi

or I'll give you a reason to file a complaint.

Okay. You're not going to bust my ass over drugs?

We're not going to bust your ass over drugs.

Evi was here. Two nights ago. Saturday night.

Evi. We are definitely going to fuck.

-Milan, I'm not here for you. -But it's my party.

-Come on, man. I'm not in the mood. -Well that's a first.

After that I didn't see her again. I think.

You think she was looking for someone? Who?

No idea.

-Ask Melissa, she was here with Evi. -Melissa Deroo?

That's odd. She hasn't seen Evi in months.

We've been partying for a long time, but not for months.

Melissa was here with Evi.

I'm sure of it.

What are you planning?

First you pit my daughter against me and then you try to destroy me?

-I haven't done anything. -You sent the cops to me.

Where is Evi? You know where she is. Tell me.

-Why don't you try that on me? -Nick.

Mr. De Schrijver, next time I see you

I will arrest you for obstruction of justice. Understood?

And you, come with us.

All right, I'll talk to the father again.

Girl from the sewer?

Lindsey Vanerum.

I checked the ante-mortem file against the post-mortem file. It adds up.

-Okay, that's one disappearance less. -Who did this to her?

We give her a name

federal police does the murder investigation.

So that's it?

I do care. But I do what I'm good at.

And Homicide does what they're good at. We all have a job to do. You do, too.

Someone has to notify her family.

Get in there and sit down.

And you, what the hell do you think you're doing?

First Milan, then Hendrik. Not very cool, is it?

-I'm just doing my job. -We don't work like this.

-We follow the rules. -The rules?

If we'd done that, we wouldn't be here now.

I'm doing everything I can to find Evi.

So is Evi's father.

Why did you lie?

You told us you hadn't seen Evi.

But according to the friendly, very cooperative Milan De Prins…

you and Evi were at his party.

Evi's been missing for 36 hours.

You think that's normal?

Your best friend is in trouble. You're not helping her by keeping quiet.

I don't care what you promised her. I just want to know what happened.

She called me.

She was very sweet. She just needed a ride.

-Did you manage to escape? -Yes. Do you know where David is?

-Maybe at the Hacienda? -Shall we check?

Why? I thought you had a new boyfriend?

I just need to talk to him.

And what can you tell me about your new boyfriend?

He doesn't finish as quickly as David.

Evi went into the Hacienda, and I waited outside.

Then I saw her father going in.

A few minutes later Evi came out with some guy.

We left him in the parking lot and drove to Milan's place.

Looking for David. Who is he?

David De Laet. An ex-boyfriend of Evi's.

I don't know why she was looking for him. They broke up ages ago.

Before Evi went to boarding school.

So was he at the party?

You were looking for a boy with brown curls.

David has brown curls.

Hey, I didn't know it was important.

I thought Evi had just run away from home.

Let's hope it wasn't important.

-Is your husband home? -He's out hanging up posters of Evi.

Can we talk for a moment?

I'm not saying anything more about Hendrik.

Ma'am, we're just worried about your husband. I mean…

Hanging up posters is fine

but he's interfering with the investigation.

-That's a problem. -What did you expect?

You're treating him like a suspect. He doesn't trust you anymore.

I don't trust you anymore.

We think you're not really looking for Evi.

In '94, just before the Missing Persons Unit was founded

I worked for the gendarmerie.

At some point we were searching for an 11-year-old boy.

He'd been dragged into a van in broad daylight.

A few days later, a tip led us to a garage owner in Geraardsbergen.

I wanted to go there immediately, but I had family obligations that day.

An officer of the local PD went there instead.

He went into the garage, and he heard children's voices.

The garage owner said it was his children in the garden.

So the officer went back home.

It later turned out the garage owner didn't even have children.

By the time the police realized that, he had already murdered the boy…

and hidden his body in an oil barrel.

I should have been there.

I should have been there that day.

I think about that little boy every day.

So please don't think… that I'm not doing everything I can.

I made that video while Evi and I were still an item.

But she didn't know about it?

Do you think it's normal to make videos like that?

I didn't do anything with it. I just recorded it.

"Just."

So you made the video while you were seeing Evi.

Before she went to boarding school.

-Yes. -Yes.

And you sent this video to Evi on Saturday, of all possible days. Why?

Evi broke up with me, and then she ignored me.

When I heard she had a new boyfriend I thought: you bitch. What about us?

Here, have a memento.

Where were you Saturday night?

At a soccer tournament in Rotterdam. I'd been there since Friday evening.

-You can check if you want. -I will certainly do that.

And here's what else we'll do.

Go to your house to pick up that camera.

-Why? -Why?

To see what else is on there.

-Is that a problem? -I don't have a camera.

That video was not made at my house.

David.

You're not going to tell me…

that you had that video made by another asshole, are you?

Who?

Milan.

That video was made at his loft.

When he's not home, his friends are allowed to use…

What? His facilities?

You intend to become the new Dennis Black Magic?

All different girls. Filmed using that hidden camera.

All minors, and all put on the internet.

It was a joke.

The prosecutor will think it's hilarious.

-Is that why Evi disappeared? -Evi? What does she have to do with it?

Don't fuck with me.

We found a video of Evi on her computer.

She knew you filmed her.

Is that why she came to your party?

She threatened to spill the beans about you and your porn collection

so you silenced her.

No, I only saw her for two seconds.

-She didn't even mention the video. -Bullshit.

You murdered Evi. And then you dumped her body.

Milan doesn't match the profile of a killer.

I suspect there are plenty of witnesses to corroborate his story.

Let him worry a bit more.

-Steve, you have something? -Yes.

It's clear the camera starts recording when someone enters the room.

So he encourages his friends to take their girlfriends to his room

and then he makes his porn movies.

There are worse ways to make money.

Right. Are there any videos from the night Evi disappeared?

I'm working on that, Tine.

-That's Evi. -Yes.

And clearly she knows where the camera is.

Go back a bit.

This is a recording from Saturday night, 1:37 a.m..

Who the hell is that?

Think carefully.

We know he was with you on Saturday night.

I didn't notice him.

I don't know him. I swear.

All right.

Hey.

-Can I go now? -Yes, of course.

But investigating judge Willems is a big fan of movies, too.

He's going to come by first to discuss your DVD collection.

I've never seen him before. Who is he?

-We're trying to find out. -Why are you looking for him?

Just one of the leads we're following.

Thanks.

Is that Evi's new boyfriend?

I don't know. I've never seen him.

She didn't tell me about him.

Are you sure you didn't see him on Saturday?

-You were at that party, right? -We had one drink there.

I went to the toilet, and then Evi was gone.

How long were you in the toilet?

Ten to fifteen minutes.

And what did you do in there?

I wasn't alone there.

Was it urgent?

Nobody knows him. Nobody saw him.

Who is he, guys?

Evi's new boyfriend?

Just before her disappearance David sends Evi that sex video.

She's pissed, and seeks him out to confront him.

Is it possible she was going to meet him that night?

She realizes she's running late, and she calls him.

The phone call at 1 a.m.: "Come and pick me up at Milan's."

Evi. A pretty girl.

A pretty girl with problems at home. And not averse to sex.

Parents send her to boarding school.

Ze becomes estranged from them and her friends.

Nobody knows her new boyfriend. We know he's rich, or pretends to be.

He gives her expensive gifts, treats her like a princess.

-He doesn't look bad, himself. -You think he's a loverboy.

Wait, so a pimp.

-That means Evi is in prostitution. -Against her will or not?

Doesn't matter, she's a minor. We need to get her away from him.

If he is a loverboy, our colleagues will know more.

-Tine, check the Human Trafficking Unit. -Nick, Steve. Guys.

You check ViCLAS.

-Mrs. Vanerum? -No, my name is Van Hecke.

This is number 15 Brouwersstraat, right?

Yes. The Vanerum family used to live here.

But they haven't lived here in years.

Do you know where I can find them?

Mr. Vanerum died of cancer, and his wife died not long after that.

Thank you.

-Any news from Tine? -No.

-And here? -Well.

Photos, photos, and more photos. Too bad they're all men.

You can surf sex sites in your own time.

Like you never look at beautiful women.

I don't need a computer for that.

-Is there something wrong with that? -No, nothing.

There are loads of women who fall for that.

-Old women. -Go back a bit.

Again.

That's him.

Murat Hoxha.

-Loverboy. -Yes.

Federal police.

Clear.

Clear.

-Who are you? -Who are you?

Walter Sibelius, Missing Persons Unit. And you?

Leroy Banzé. Goddamnit, what is all this?

-Where is Murat? -Who?

Murat Hoxha. He's registered here.

He's the previous tenant. I just moved in.

-Do you live alone? -Yes.

-Did Murat leave anything? -I didn't find anything. It was empty.

Okay. Apologies for the inconvenience.

Maybe you should open a window.

How'd it go at Lyndsey Vanerum's parents?

They're both dead. And there's no other family.

-All my work was for nothing. -No, you did your job.

We know who she is. That's our job.

I've been thinking about my job at the MPU.

Maybe it's not for me.

At the lab, you know what to expect.

We investigate things until we've found a solution. Always. But here…

Here an investigation can suddenly be shelved.

But it's about real people. They become a number. A dossier.

The lab is safe, that's true.

At the lab you don't have to deal with all the grief, misery, and horror.

But at the lab you'll also never know how it feels to find someone.

How it feels to bring someone home safely.

Think it over before you make a decision.

Wait until you've experienced that. Until you really know what it is we do.

With all due respect to the lab, we make the difference.

And I know that you can help us make a difference.

Evi may be alive. We can use all the help we can get.

We're looking for a missing girl.

Yes, again.

Walter.

Lise, mommy has to get back to work. Kisses.

In your heart. And you?

In my heart. Yes, bye bye.

The dossier on Murat Hoxha from the Human Trafficking Unit.

Murat forced a girl named Babs Vandevelde into prostitution last year.

The Antwerp police got her out of there after she phoned them.

He was never convicted, because she withdrew her statement.

True love. And that case went cold, I assume?

I tried phoning her, but I got her father instead.

He says she's still in contact with Murat. Maybe she knows more.

Bring her in. Interesting. Take Mily. She's now on the Evi case, too.

I have nothing to say about Murat.

I don't want to file a complaint against him.

-We're not asking you to. -I don't believe you.

You want me to accuse him. But I won't.

I was wrong about him. Murat has done nothing wrong.

Did you forget what happened? What you told the police?

The typical loverboy trick. Murat has already given you so much.

So now it's time you do something for him.

He asks you to have sex with one of his friends.

To "pay off his debts."

And after that, you had to have sex with more of his "friends."

And when you refused, Babs…

When you refused, he beat you up.

-That was an accident. -Babs, this is not about you and Murat.

If you want to let him walk free after what he did to you, fine.

We're looking for a girl who's hanging out with him now.

-Murat doesn't hang out with anyone else. -We have videos that show them together.

Probably some bitch trying to seduce him.

She might look like that now, too.

She may not be able to phone us to get her out of there.

I don't believe you. Murat is not like that anymore.

He has a job now. As a model.

He's saving up his money.

And once he has enough money, he will take me to Italy.

Doesn't that sound too much like a fairy tale to you?

Why is Murat forcing Evi into prostitution if he wants a career as a model?

They want women and money. As a model, as a loverboy, doesn't matter.

Hello. Tine Peeters, Mily Lacroix. Missing Persons Unit.

-Can we talk to the manager? -One moment.

Mr. Hoxha. The first good result of our scouting.

And where can we scout him?

Murat Hoxha?

Ladies.

-Absolutely. -We are completely content.

Good. How may I be of service to you?

You just want to ruin my career.

Just because I'm Albanian doesn't mean I'm a criminal. I've done nothing wrong.

So why are you registered as a loverboy?

What's a loverboy?

Yes, what is a lover boy?

Someone who preys on weak girls. A parasite.

Do you remember Babs Vandevelde?

She explained to you that it was all a misunderstanding.

She didn't even make a statement.

She's an adult. That was her choice.

Unlike Evi. With her, it'll be up to her parents.

Who is Evi? I have nothing to do with that girl.

Oh, right. Evi. Yes, she was at the party as well.

-Hey, it's my party you know. -I'm not in the mood for this, okay?

Well that's a first.

I'm glad you're here.

Did you fuck her?

Did you have sex, yes or no?

No. And what if I did?

-But Evi is your girlfriend? -No.

-Your bitch, then? -No, man. What are you talking about?

-I just happened to run into her there. -Coincidentally? Nobody there knew you.

-I think you agreed to meet there. -So now you know my agenda, too?

-How do you know Evi? -I met her at a nightclub.

She asked for my phone number once.

Saturday night she called me to say she was going to that party.

I went there too, and that's where it ends.

-Where is Evi now? -I told you, I don't know.

-When did you last see her? -At that party.

But don't ask me at what time. Booze. Drugs. Black-out.

-Sure. And what if I don't believe that? -Then that's your problem.

That video doesn't prove anything. Only that I saw her there.

Where is Evi?

How many times do I have to tell you? I don't know.

I have nothing to do with her disappearance.

I'm not a loverboy. I'm a model.

A model with work to do. So if you'll please let me leave now…

DSU found nothing in his apartment. We've got nothing.

We have fucking nothing, and that asshole knows it.

He's laughing at us, and we have to let him go.

We can't just let Murat go. He knows where Evi is.

And we know he knows.

Knowing is not enough. We have to prove it.

We can hold him for 24 hours. Question him one by one, until he breaks.

He's not going to talk. He's got nothing to gain by talking.

We have to link Murat to Evi without that video.

We'll let him go and follow him. He might lead us to Evi.

Yes, that's all we can do right now.

All right. Nick, Tine, you prepare everything to follow him.

Mily, Steve, check if there's another way to link Murat to Evi.

Maybe I should hang up a poster here. To remind you of who you're looking for.

Mr. De Schrijver, have a seat.

I want to know where you are in your investigation.

I can't give you any information about that.

It's my right to know.

Victims have rights too in this country, Mr. Sibelius.

I'm aware of that, but we don't provide information about investigations.

Your brother at the judge's office should have told you that.

Is that that loverboy?

So you have a suspect.

To me, you are also still a suspect.

I'm her father.

I may not always show it, but I love my daughter very much.

-You're letting him go? -We have nothing to keep him here.

I'm being treated like a criminal and you're releasing that rapist.

Mr. De Schrijver, I guarantee you we're doing all we can to find Evi.

I can see that. You're doing an excellent job.

-Steve, you have something? -Yes.

I checked Evi's phone records for the week before her disappearance.

Before that night at Milan's, Evi had never phoned Murat.

-Nor did he ever phone her. Not once. -You mean they didn't have a relationship?

They may have had a relationship, but not with each other.

Why don't you call them?

Yours.

No. That'll just make it worse.

And you? No one waiting for you?

Just your work.

There's always more work.

And when you come home at night? Must be lonely.

-Depends on what you like to do. -Like Walter.

First to arrive, last to leave.

Why not?

Why not?

You neglect your wife. She's not happy. Result: you never see your child again.

So?

He's still waiting.

And I think I know for whom.

That's the guy from Murat's apartment.

He said he didn't know Murat.

Then I wonder how he greets someone he does know.

Do we arrest them?

We follow them. They know where Evi is. They'll lead us to her.

-Nick, you go in. -You won't stand out.

Walter, our Mr. Toilet Spray feels right at home here.

What do you think? Also a loverboy?

I wouldn't be surprised.

It would explain a lot.

Hey, look.

Goddamnit, that bastard followed me.

Mr. De Schrijver.

Nick, Evi's father just went inside.

Where is my daughter? What have you done with her?

What have you done with my daughter?

It's your own fault, old man.

She couldn't get away from you fast enough.

-Mr. De Schrijver, drop your weapon. -Let me take care of this.

-Mr. De Schrijver, put the gun down. -No, not until he tells me where Evi is.

-That's not how it works. -I want to know what he did with her.

We'll find her. Let us do our jobs.

I know how you work. Scum like this only speaks one language.

Drop your weapon. On your knees.

You shot the wrong guy, asshole.

You behave, all right?

So I lied to you. I do know Murat. So what?

-I don't know anything about Evi. -I think you do.

-I think you're her loverboy. -Bullshit.

All the clues point towards Evi being with a loverboy.

We see Murat with her, but we see no link.

Because your friend and colleague Murat was initiating Evi.

For you. Because you're her loverboy.

What is this? One guy is dead, so we'll just grab the other one?

Not with me, pal. Find yourself another nigger.

-Where is Evi? -I don't know.

Look, man.

I know you have her. And I know I'm going to find her.

That's what I'm good at. And when I find her…

I'll make sure you'll be locked up for the next 30 years. You hear me?

So now you need to ask yourself: is this cop bluffing…

or would I like to spend part of my life outside of prison?

What do you think? Am I bluffing?

Clear.

Evi, it's okay. We're with the police. It's over. Come on.

We're bringing you home. It's okay.

Sorry.

-Missing Persons Unit, Steve Van Hamel. -Steve, it's Frank.

Inner City PD. We have a worrying disappearance.

A four-year-old boy who was playing at home.

He's been missing since ten o'clock this morning.

They live along the bank of the Schelde.

Every year, the Missing Persons Unit of the Belgian police investigates

more than 10.000 disappearances.

One in four cases is solved within 24 hours.

10% of cases ends with the discovery of a body.

Each year, 60 people remain missing.

Subtitle translation by: Claudia Boshouwers