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Oh! Shit!

Shit!

Mom?

Is the washing machine broken?

I don't think so, why?

We have a lot of laundry.

I'll do that next weekend.

You do know it's Monday.

No, she doesn't.

Since dad almost died, she's been "distracted"...

I hear you, I'm here.

You hear me, but you don't listen.

Are you changing jobs?

Why would you want them to change?

To have normal parents

who don't risk their lives at work.

What else could they do? Be grocers?

What's wrong with being a grocer?

Oh, nothing.

Everybody loves me now that Dad's a hero.

A hero? Get real, dear.

Must I still cook dinner?

Oh, no, no! We're having a party!

Here, darling.

20 euros?

Won't take us far.

Better than nothing! 10 each.

I'm bad at math, but I can figure out that one.

Yes, Camille?

OK.

I'm coming. Thank you.

Have a good day. See you.

We'll make the most of it.

Hi, dad's answering machine, this is Alice.

I'm calling to ask if you're OK.

Call me when you can.

Kisses.

Let me ask you one last time.

- Are you sure? - Yes, I promise.

Four times in the last two weeks, and still no answer.

I swear, Soler and Marchal did kiss for real.

Only you saw that. Are they together?

Soler says it's going well.

He even forgot he'd been taken hostage.

- No, are you kidding? - Yes, I am.

What do I know?

He's leaving the brigade this month.

He's coming back today.

Hey, don't mention the kiss.

I won't say anything.

- Camille, where are you? - Coming, chief.

She'll yell at us.

You know why? Because you're always asking things.

Hello.

Chief.

No information, no papers, no phone.

She floated in from the sea.

I'm asking the coast guards

about any recent accidents.

Her limbs are blue, see that?

So it was a drowning.

- No? - Asphyxia, in any case.

Her joints are damaged, she has calluses.

She was used to manual work.

She worked on a boat. She was declared missing

at the Grau-du-Roi. She matches the description.

Marianne Pellat, married, no children.

- Erwan is after Mr. Pellat. - Very good.

Finish up here and take her to forensics.

Camille, to the Grau-du-Roi.

Paul, you should be here.

Where are you? Call me back, please.

Thank you.

Camille, where is Marchal?

If you don't know that, how could I, Chief?

Excuse me.

Hello? Hello...? Do you want fire?

Where are you, Marchal?

- Oh, so close, yet so far...! - OK. So, where?

- How is your arm? - Better.

It's just a scratch.

I can't go back to tennis, but who cares. I can't play.

As for work, it's going great.

Does the doctor agree?

I shouldn't have let you come to the hospital every day.

I didn't come every day. Once every 2 days was enough.

I think my nurse is following me to work.

Be careful. Am I allowed to say that?

Will you come up for a drink? The view is sublime.

Excuse me.

- Yes, Erwan. - Should I go back down?

I'm coming.

It's not a good idea. We should be discreet.

We're respecting the protocol.

OK.

Hello, sir.

Excuse me, I'm here to see the union delegate.

OK. Very well, thanks.

That's your man.

Ports have hierarchies.

Really? Like police corps.

And the people who work here never complain?

That's wonderful.

Is this about the red tuna?

We told your colleagues everything!

Hello. Chief Soler, Captain Marchal,

and Lieutenant Barbier.

Strong start!

We don't work with fish, but with humans.

Dead humans, usually. Let's start over.

- Name and last name? - Gaillard Christophe.

What's this thing with dead humans?

Marianne!

Her boat didn't come back this morning.

I feared something might have happened.

Did you report her missing?

Her father did. Albert Lopez.

- Where do we find him? - At the end of the dyke.

He hasn't stopped looking out to the sea since this morning.

- Thanks, Mr. Gaillard. - You're welcome.

Thank you.

I'm off.

We don't know if it's a murder so we must be careful.

OK, as usual.

Camille?

Camille, Camille...

Find out about this investigation.

Tell me about the red tuna.

- OK, Captain. - Thank you.

Mr. Lopez? Hello.

Captain Marchal.

She's not coming back, is she?

I'm sorry.

She was the 4th generation of fishermen in the family.

I gave her my own boat when I retired.

You must have been proud of her.

Yes and no.

I didn't really want her out at sea. It's too tough,

too dangerous. I would have wanted her to finish school.

I understand. I wouldn't like my daughter to be a cop.

Marianne grew up on my boat,

she knew the sea well. What happened?

We're trying to find out, Mr. Lopez.

Do you want me to help you deliver the news

to the rest of the family?

It was just the two of us.

My wife died when Marianne was 15.

There's Daniel, her husband.

A colleague went to tell him.

Take care of your daughter, Captain Marchal.

There are no second chances.

It's definitely a homicide.

And the cause of death?

Drowning, but her hyoid bone was fractured,

so she was also strangulated. And hit on the back.

- Her head was held down. - Right.

But there's more.

She was drowned, but not at sea.

The water in her lungs has only 14 g of salt per L.

Far from the 36 g of the Mediterranean.

What could it be, then? A pond?

Yes, or a sound.

Can we know where...?

It won't be easy, but we'll try.

Well, since you're the best...

So, is Marchal back?

So it seems. I'll find out and let you know.

- Do you also fish? - I did before the restaurant.

I had an accident, Marianne went on without me.

We needed two incomes.

In Brittany, where I'm from,

women alone at sea are not easily accepted.

What's it like here?

She grew up at this port.

Everyone knew and loved her.

Why did she go out last night? Night fishing is over.

She got a call at around 10 pm.

There was an issue with the boat.

Do you know who called?

I was working and didn't pay attention.

She left furious,

still talking on the phone.

Her boat was everything to her.

Didn't you try to call her?

I did, before going to bed. She didn't answer.

How about this morning, when she wasn't home?

I thought she was with her dad.

He lives by the port.

When I called him, we understood...

Didn't you try to find out

who called her last night? - No.

We never had any trouble.

How could I have imagined this was serious?

National Police

Camille, isn't this your story?

The Grau-du-Roi police found 300 kg of red tuna in Médard.

Yes, they're after the poachers.

- Wasn't it a lost catch? - No.

The press said nothing.

So, 19 euros/kg, times 300,

that makes almost 6000 euros at the pond.

Could this murder be related?

Let's talk to Soler.

- She's with the procurer. - Let's go to Marchal.

I'm retrieving the phone records.

I was going to have coffee.

Since you have a phone, and a brain,

you can do it all at once.

A murder for poaching? Isn't that a bit much?

I'll call the father, maybe he knows.

Try to interrogate her brother.

- She had a brother? - Yes.

There's a son called Nicolas

in the Lopez family. Nothing signals he's dead.

Find out all you can.

Bye.

The guys were great.

They're all I have left.

Huh?

Does your son not live in the region?

- What about him? - He's dead for me.

I tried it all with him...

Did he work with you?

Yes, but...

we had a lot of free time between fishing seasons.

- That's not good for kids. - How so?

- Boredom attracts idiocy. - What kind of idiocy?

Bosses started to not want to hire him.

Only my son-in-law, Daniel, still trusts him.

Why don't you talk anymore?

One morning, Nicolas got home and could hardly walk.

So he'd been drinking.

Or worse. God only know what he took.

He made a bad move

and Daniel ended up with a crushed leg.

This was 10 years ago.

You could talk again now.

Daniel told us

that his wife got a call at 10 pm.

She was on the phone when she left the restaurant.

Why?

The only call she got last night

was from her husband, at midnight.

Marianne lied to him.

Or he lied to us.

How are you?

Hello, hello.

Did you call for me?

Yes, I did.

Do you disinfect regularly?

Did you call me to interrogate me, or what?

No. No, no.

Look, I just got an email from the Colonel.

Oh boy... That's never good.

You've been banned from the field.

As I said, it's never good.

I tend to agree with him, after what happened.

It's better for you not to take risks.

You're just like Thomas.

Anyways... you stay here

until you're transferred.

Léa, I'm not that fragile.

Oh, really?

You almost died, Paul.

End of conversation.

There are many ways to be useful.

This is an order from above!

So help me, Paul...

Or what? Will you fire me?

You can't, I was transferred.

I can't change,

and I don't want to right now.

The door.

Come on. Just one month left.

I knew it.

I knew he'd react like that. I know him so well.

Anything on the victim's brother?

Yes.

It wasn't hard - Nicolas Lopez

is a regular around here.

Car theft, drug dealing, fights, even prison.

Great. Tell me he still lives in the region.

He still lives in the region.

His inspector says he lives in Sète, Pointe-Courte.

Well done.

You're a star. What about the poaching?

Erwan is with the coast guards.

Where're you going?

The Chief said you're off the field.

Yes. No, but it's OK, it's just for today.

She knows about it.

If you have doubts, ask her. I won't be mad.

- Yes, Chief. - Any news, Erwan?

The guards don't understand how the tuna reached the pond.

They're at an impasse.

Did Marianne Pellat fish in that pond?

Yes, she did.

She probably saw the poachers.

They recognized her and decided to keep her shut.

Yes, that's possible.

Something strange happened.

A helicopter saw her 12 mi away from the shore.

What's strange about a boat at sea?

Her permit only allowed her to go 5 miles in.

What was she doing out there?

That's the thing.

The brigade tried to reach her but she never answered.

They sent her a notification and she got it yesterday.

The day of her death. What about

her boat? - A helicopter is looking.

- Thank you, Erwan. - No, please.

Chief.

Camille found nothing in the victim's phone record.

We looked into Daniel's call.

He said he hadn't been able to reach her.

- The call lasted 13 seconds. - Did he leave a message?

Listen.

Where are you?

I know you're still with him.

OK, enough.

Interrogate him again. Thanks, Vernet.

Chief.

Don't tell you're on a lead I don't know about,

and don't lie to me.

What a painful dilemma.

What you want to hear, or the truth...

Both. This will be hot.

Paul, please!

I'll go talk to the brother...

Hello? He does it on purpose.

Oops! Out of battery.

She'll never believe me.

Excuse me. Sorry. I'm looking for Nicolas Lopez.

Nicolas Lopez? He lives by my house.

- Come with me. - Cool, thanks.

What happened?

So you confirm that your wife did answer the phone

at 10 pm?

Around that time.

There are no incoming calls

at that time on her record.

Did she lie to me?

Yes. But you guessed that.

Marianne, where are you? It's me.

I know you're still with him.

You've been making a fool of me for weeks!

"For weeks..."

When did she start cheating?

That's not it at all, she never had a lover.

Who is "he" then?

Her brother.

Nicolas.

I suspected she had invented all that to see him.

Her brother?

- Why all the fuss? - I'm here due to that idiot.

Everyone in the family had stopped talking to him.

But why are you asking me all these questions?

My father-in-law told you about Nicolas.

What is it with this brother?

- Didn't Marchal tell you? - Obviously not.

- He got you there. - Very funny.

Geographically speaking, where is he?

I have no idea.

I could demote you for that.

Where is he?

Will you promote me if I tell you?

Are you stoned or what?

OK, well... I'm gonna go.

Vernet, where is Marchal?

He gets on my nerves.

He so gets on my nerves!

She was my big sister, she always protected me.

We were starting to reconnect.

Without telling Daniel or your father.

I made many mistakes... Not anymore.

She was helping me with my project.

I'll become a fishing guide.

I know all the good spots.

Parisians pay well for that.

Why did you argue, then?

Yes, walls do have ears.

The neighbor heard you guys.

Because of her husband.

He was manipulating her to cut me off.

No, no, I'm not with your father.

I've called him many times and he won't answer.

Don't worry. His battery ran out.

You know him. What can I do for you?

Nothing. I want him.

I'll tell him to call you as soon as I see him.

All my clothes are dirty and I have training today.

Why can't you stop calling dad?

It's nothing. I just want to.

How do I do this?

Come on, Thomas. Learn to do your laundry.

One hint: Select pieces by checking the tags.

- Is that it? - Sure!

I wish I'd known!

This is the last time I call you.

If you don't call me back, I'll have you arrested.

Chief, we found the victim's boat.

- Where? - 2 miles from the shore.

A trawler spotted it.

- Is the brigade onto it? - Yes.

It will take time.

The divers found straps on the hull.

So... what exactly does that mean?

It's what smugglers use to transport

hidden merchandise.

If coast guards come near,

they release the straps

and the load goes straight to the bottom.

So she didn't just meet poachers.

I would've never hurt my sister.

- Plus, I was working. - I wasn't asking.

I know what cops are like. I'm used to them.

There's a call for you from one... Chief Soler.

- How did she get my number? - Phone book?

She's my superior and... my ex-wife.

Oh no, Paul! I'm your ex-wife and your superior.

OK, as you wish.

Excuse me? I've been calling you

for an hour.

You haven't yet been transferred, and...

I'm still your boss. - It's the alternator.

It's...

You should change your car one day.

Out of battery,

for real. But... I'm onto something.

Yes, I can imagine. With the brother,

right? Listen to this. Marianne Pellat's boat

has just been found.

You should have waited before calling the tow truck.

Yes, definitely. Of course.

As I was saying, this boat was used for smuggling,

and Nicolas might know something about it.

It might be convenient

to bring him to the station instead of acting

all by yourself.

Huh, Paul?

Oh, the tow truck is just arriving.

Mechanics and women, it's...

Especially my ex.

Bring him here asap.

OK. Kisses.

We separated 10 years ago, and who do you think rules?

I swear... Hey, no! No, don't run!

Hey, stop!

Stop!

Oh, shit...

Thanks.

Listen, it's incredible.

I must be dreaming.

You weren't ready to go back out.

That has nothing to do with it.

It's not your shoulder?

I would have brought him had you not called me.

Had I not called you, why would you have?

I sent the boat's GPS to be analyzed asap.

Good.

- Am I interrupting? - No.

Nothing important.

Any news on the boat straps?

No, we haven't interrogated

the father or the husband.

Red tuna released in Médard, maybe it was her.

The area is in her fishing zone.

That would explain why she was spotted out there.

If she was fishing illegally.

Just when she and her brother were talking again.

It's a pity we didn't catch him.

Send out a search call for Nicolas Lopez,

Erwan, please. Thanks.

OK.

I'll go talk to the father, Albert.

They weren't talking, but he could help us.

Don't, it's late. If we can avoid adding

procedural vices to this chaos...

It's tiring, I swear.

You'll go tomorrow morning. I have no choice.

And I'll go talk to Marianne's husband.

How could she do that without him knowing?

OK, a soup and to bed!

Oh... Sure.

And the door...

Hi, Camille? Soler, here.

Did you have plans for tonight?

We should go through Daniel Pellat's accounts.

For tomorrow morning.

Thank you, Camille. Thanks.

- Éric. - Excuse me.

Are you sure of what you saw?

Things are tense between Soler and Marchal.

Who told you about it? Camille, right?

- No, it was Arthur. - Arthur?

Everyone knows it.

You know we're a big family.

That's not necessarily bad news.

I don't know about them, but for us it's...

Yeah, sometimes it's...

Right.

In short, we have to go search Nicolas Lopez.

- Heads or tails? - Heads.

Of course.

- See you. - Later.

Yes, dad, it's me. We have nothing to eat

and mom couldn't go shopping.

Can you call me back?

When did Lopez move in here?

A few months ago.

I knew he'd bring trouble.

He's shifty.

You're very intuitive, I see.

What made you think that?

He was 6 months behind with the rent,

which added up to a lot.

Then he paid me all at once.

- In cash. - Do you know how he got it?

No, but he was with the girl who came last night.

- Marianne? His sister? - Yes.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

- Hello, Camille. - Hi, Alice.

- Is dad here? - No, I'm by myself.

I brought sandwiches to share with him,

but I can't reach him.

Let me call him.

He ran out of battery. It happens often.

Did you have anything urgent to tell him?

I wanted to talk to him because he's my dad.

I don't have to give reasons.

OK.

Will you tell him to call me when you see him?

Sure.

Oh!

Please give him these, too.

Of course, Chief Soler Junior.

Don't you think mom has been acting weird?

Since dad was taken hostage.

Huh? Don't you think? Sincerely...?

You're acting strange too.

You usually love this kind of discussion.

You love to apply female psychology to people.

Is there anyone there?

Stop it, Thomas! Enough!

I don't know what it is, but something is happening.

Whatever.

Thomas, what is this?

I separated them by tags.

You didn't.

Yes, look. By the brand.

You separated them by brands?

You told me to use the tags.

What?

Good morning.

So, Camille, how was your catch?

No pun intended.

It was miraculous, Captain.

I found regular transactions,

all small amounts. Nothing worth noting, really.

But I know you.

You searched further and found something.

Right. They had several loans.

The restaurant is mortgaged.

Good reason to be tempted into smuggling for cash.

Well done, Camille.

Tell the Chief she's going to the restaurant.

Captain!

Alice brought you this.

What is it?

Oh, great!

A bit stale by now, but she meant well.

She can't stop texting me

these weird messages

ever since I was rescued. - It's normal.

She's scared. She needs reassurance.

And only you can do that.

I told her there's no "zero risk"

and that more people die on highways than we as cops.

What more could I say?

It's more about listening

and being available for her, Captain.

OK.

Well... Thank you.

- Good luck. - Thanks.

Good morning.

Is it yours?

It's not worth much. I'm restoring it.

I bought it for Nicolas to start off.

I have a son and a daughter,

and often...

I feel we don't speak the same language.

When he was little, we were inseparable.

We always fished together. Then my wife fell ill.

When she died and it all went...

You had trouble communicating,

and he started to misbehave.

Yes, hanging out with Fabien...

Yes, I know.

One bad relation can spoil someone.

Ironically, this Fabien seems to be good now.

But Nicolas...

- What's Fabien's last name? - Gaillard.

Gaillard?

- Like the port union delegate? - Yes.

We've been friends for long.

He's also a widower, but he managed

to pound some sense into his son.

I think your son could perhaps help us.

Your kids were seeing each other.

- I didn't lie to you. - I know.

I haven't had any contact with him for years.

Why didn't Marianne tell me?

I think she hid more than that from you.

Things like the straps she had fixed on her boat.

- Hello, Mr. Pellat. - Good morning.

- Any news? - Yes.

We're making progress.

But I'm here to learn about your finances,

about the muddle your wife was apparently mixed up in.

It's complicated, you know.

I can imagine.

Restaurants are money pits.

Fishing is not any better.

You never know how much you'll earn,

but the bills keep increasing.

And you thought that smuggling red tuna was the solution?

What's wrong with you?

Why not transport drugs, then?

True. I hadn't considered it.

Well, what solution did you have?

Just a little black.

We sold some fish at high prices without declaring.

- Nothing serious. - That's still smuggling.

We had no choice.

I never imagined they would kill her.

She never had to look too far.

Who did you sell to?

A local fishmonger.

Camille!

Please give me all you can on Fabien Gaillard.

I'm investigating for Chief Soler.

- Is this her? - Yes.

So, meeting of great spirits!

"Great spirits"?

In any case, one is faster than the other.

Fabien Gaillard, anything concrete?

No, I'm letting it simmer.

That's one point in my favor.

He was buying Marianne's overpriced fish.

Oh, OK! OK.

Camille, help him. He seems to be panicking.

Anything to add?

No, a few teenage mistakes, but nothing ever since.

Listen, I have a meeting at the prefecture.

Will you question?

I'll send the lieutenants to bring him to me here.

Perfect. You're a fast learner!

- Good luck, Captain. - Bye. Same.

Hello?

Hello...?

Was it a boat like this one?

That's right.

A trawler.

- No, it's a fileyeur. - Oh!

Are mareyeurs smaller?

No, a mareyeur is a fishmonger,

someone who sells fish.

You know a lot.

It comes with the last name.

I grew up in the Finistère, in a family of fishermen.

- Except you. - That's right.

We won't have to search long.

Mr. Gaillard? Hello.

National police.

Dad, I really need to talk to you.

I'm not joking. Call me back.

Just out of high school,

10 years banned from fishing due to smuggling.

That was a long time ago.

I'm going to take up my dad's trawler.

Bravo! That's good. As long as you keep your act clean.

- I am, I told you. - Really?

Did you ever buy overpriced fish from Marianne?

No, never.

I'm not involved in that.

Are you not involved with Nicolas Lopez?

He got lost, he never could stop.

We were friends, but he was always a numbskull.

- I haven't seen him in years. - Right.

Do you know what innocent people say in here?

- They say they're innocent. - No, no, no.

The first question they ask is: Why am I here?

You didn't even look surprised.

- You're trying to confuse me. - No, you confuse yourself.

But you know what? Enough.

You're in custody as of now.

You have the right to see a doctor, a lawyer,

and to call your family.

Please go ahead, it's on the house.

Fabien Gaillard has no alibi for that day.

What would be his motive?

He hated Marianne for having dumped 300 kg of tuna.

Daniel is not lying.

I checked, their scheme involved hundreds of euros

here and there, not more. - That doesn't explain

Nicolas Lopez running away.

Well, speak of the devil.

He's been found half dead.

So, doctor?

He got a morphine injection, almost lethal dose.

He got...? Did he inject himself?

No. The tissue retracted around the wound.

He was already unconscious.

When was this?

Just before he was found. Fortunately for him.

About two hours, more or less.

- Can he talk now? - Yes.

- Give him a few minutes. - I'll wait here.

Thanks, doctor.

What, then?

Did guilt make you relapse?

No, I don't think so.

The lad finally sent the GPS report of Marianne's boat.

Look.

What is this?

Wait, I'm sure Erwan will explain.

That's the boat's trajectory

when it was 12 mi in.

It didn't return immediately,

it made a stop at the Sète Port.

There was a meteorological webcam, min per min.

I think there's no mistake.

It was Marianne's brother.

Did she know Nicolas was using the boat?

Well, a boat is not a bike.

But she didn't know he was trafficking.

So when she got the fine from the marina,

she understood, thus the argument.

Bravo, Erwan. Good job.

Excuse me.

Soler here.

OK, very well. Thank you.

Fabien's father is here. Will you go?

You're both fishermen.

Did I offend him?

No.

Mr. Gaillard.

What's my son doing here?

Calm down. We're just verifying some things.

What we do know is that he wasn't declaring

all the fish he was selling.

Will you send him to court?

If there's just that, a fine will do.

We want to understand his connection to Nick.

Nicolas?

They haven't met in ages.

He told us that. We need Nicolas to confirm.

He's at the hospital. He was wounded.

Can I see my son?

No, not for now.

Not while he's in custody. I'll keep you posted.

Camille.

Christophe was surprised to hear Nicolas is alive.

I feel he's hiding something.

OK.

Let's think. Why would Fabien want to kill his old friend?

If he's tied to the murder,

he won't want Nicolas to talk.

How did he get morphine?

Trawlers usually carry some.

And if Fabien had access to his dad's boat...

Just in from the lab.

The water in Marianne's lungs is from the Ponant Pond.

The Ponant Pond...

It's between Grau-du-Roi and the Grande-Motte.

So the tide carried the body to the beach next to it,

and the killer returned to Grau-du-Roi

to steal the fileyeur.

So she was killed here.

What's this?

Two months ago,

Fabien learned that Marianne

lent me her boat sometimes.

He offered me to do some tuna smuggling...

and I accepted.

Just to help my sister.

How so?

I gave her all the money...

so she could pay her debts.

The coast guard helicopter saw you out at sea

as you were coming back with those 300 kg.

I panicked.

So I released the load before I arrived.

Fabien was furious. He was going to lose his best client.

He swore he'd make me pay.

You thought he had killed Marianne to take revenge.

Yes. Last night, I went to his house.

But it wasn't he who opened...

Look, Chief.

A group of pontoons for boats.

The harbor master's office

says there's a concession in Gaillard's name.

- Fabien Gaillard? - No.

His father, Christophe.

Marianne went to see Nick with the fine,

then she went to ask your son Fabien for an explanation,

and you heard everything.

And, you understood.

The little bastard was smuggling red tuna.

I thought he had quit all that.

I would have left him

the trawler, the equipment, everything.

The reputation it took me 20 years to build.

He was going to replace me at the union.

You killed Marianne to save your reputation.

I didn't mean to kill her.

She was going to denounce Fabien.

I just wanted to protect my son.

She wouldn't keep shut.

She didn't want to.

- Will he go to jail? - Maybe, but not for long.

And you'll be there when he gets out.

Thank you for everything.

Dad.

Please forgive me.

You did a good job.

I congratulate you and your team.

I'm glad your convalescence was so short.

Thank you, Colonel.

I saw no reason to delay your transfer any longer.

If you still want to go...

you can do it this Friday.

You have three days to come sign the papers.

Good news, I suppose.

You will finally be rid of your ex.

Are you happy?

Hey man.

Man...

I will never heal like this.

Hi, honey. I brought you something.

I thought you might want a sandwich.

After 12 calls, 5 messages...

something tells me you need to talk.

No.

It's just that...

I didn't know...

maybe you could drive me on Saturday.

Alice, darling, what is it?

After the...

What happened to you...

After I was taken hostage.

I've been anxious.

I'm scared it might

happen again, and that you might not be so lucky...

That's why I panicked when I was unable to reach you.

I was scared that... That's also why I went to the station.

I'm sorry, dad.

I can't control it.

I feel a knot in my belly, it's like an obsession...

Alice, darling...

When you were held hostage, I thought I'd lost you.

It will be worse when you leave for Montpellier.

Here I can at least come by your house,

and every other week I know

you'll come home at night, and it's OK.

I don't know how I'll cope, dad.

It'll be OK, baby.

Come here.

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