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You said the talismans and clay dolls

had to come from a shaman’s house.

What if it’s a meditation retreat center?

Don’t want people knowing I’m your ex?

But what you’re doing,

you’re acting like you own me.

Bangkok had a seven-body murder case.

The case in Phangnga,

you might not be involved at all.

The ghost was probably mad I found the decapitation doll.

P’Singha.

Wait a moment for the X-ray results.

Thanks.

Don’t ever do that again.

Almost died, you know.

Why though?

I just wanted to help.

I don’t want you getting hurt.

I don’t want to see you hurt either.

Thought you said you’d stay home.

Why come to set?

Uh, I came because I needed to warn you.

Warn?

About what?

I don’t even know what it is.

But what I do know,

something bad is about to happen.

Because the incense pot in front of Thao Wessuwan at your house

just fell on its own.

It’s just an incense pot. Why make it a big deal?

But the scaffold almost fell on you for real.

If I hadn’t come help in time,

you would’ve been hurt already.

Okay.

I’ll give you this one.

Should be nothing else now.

Wait for the X-ray, then head home.

Okay.

Sing.

You heard yet?

Heard what?

Darin got hit by a car.

Still hasn’t come out of surgery.

Sey.

Oh, P'Sing, P'King.

What happened?

I’ve got no clue.

I went to calm down,

waiting for the lab results at the cafeteria.

Then suddenly someone started yelling,

Someone got hit by a car.

I went to look.

And I saw,

Darin was already on the ground.

I was just...

shouldn’t have left him alone.

You didn’t make that car hit him.

He’s in the doctors’ hands now.

Calm down first.

Darin gets scared easily,

but he’s tougher than he looks.

How’s Darin?

His lung is torn.

The doctor is operating now.

But he’s lost a lot of blood.

Any family with O-type blood?

I’m O-type.

Right this way.

I don’t wanna say this, but,

without King today, would’ve been bad.

True.

Guess I owe him for this.

I’ll pay it back somehow.

I thought,

Thought you were gonna snap at King.

Why would I snap?

This is Darin’s life on the line.

I might hate King’s guts,

but I can set that aside for this.

You two used to be close, didn’t you?

I can separate things.

I just...

don’t get to decide for you.

But,

when P'King offered to donate blood,

it made me...

think about the old days, us.

And,

you and P'King,

any chance you’ll talk things out?

Right now the answer’s no.

But the future, who knows.

Depends on how he acts.

And you?

You not mad at him anymore?

Still mad.

But when I really think about it,

people,

you never know when they’ll be gone.

I just fought with Darin today.

I didn’t clear things up with him.

If something happens,

I’d...

never get the chance to fix things.

Watch your mouth.

King already gave blood.

Darin will be fine.

Hello?

I bought grilled pork sticky rice for Sing and Sey, one each.

Thanks.

You some presenter for a pork skewers shop?

I told you to go home and rest.

But Sing hasn’t eaten anything.

I told you,

I’ll take care of his meals myself.

Can you not nag me right now?

I’ll eat.

Good.

Hey, how’s Darin doing?

Still in surgery.

Still getting blood.

Using O-type.

Want me to donate too?

I’m O-type.

You’re this tiny. Who could you even give blood to?

If you faint, you’ll just trouble people.

P'King.

Want some juice?

No, I’m fine.

Thanks.

So, local police just called.

They already reported Darin’s hit-and-run.

Sing.

You coming with me?

Yeah.

It’s a traffic case.

No need to use witnesses from other cases.

Wait here.

I’ll be back.

You guys should head home.

You’ve got work tomorrow.

And you?

Going home or staying here?

I’ll stay and watch him.

Then I’ll stay too.

P'King,

you’re going through too much.

I feel bad.

Stop saying you feel bad already.

Anything I can help with, I want to help.

And another thing,

if forensics calls you in for a rush scene,

what are you gonna do?

Okay.

Then I won’t feel bad anymore.

Having someone here is good.

I don’t want Darin waking up to no one.

Alright.

I’ll order wonton soup.

Same as always?

- The... - No veggies, no fried shallots.

Everything extra.

Thup.

Want some?

I’m not hungry.

You rearranged the house?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Thup.

I’m stressed.

And sleepy too.

I’ll eat it tomorrow morning.

Can’t eat right now.

I can eat it myself then.

It probably doesn’t taste good now.

It’s not that I won’t eat it.

I’m just not hungry right now.

You’re not gonna reheat it?

You don’t like grilled pork sticky rice, right?

I won’t buy it next time.

What’s wrong with you?

You’ve been like this since the hospital.

It’s nothing.

No.

I know you’re mad at me.

What is it? Just say it. What’d I do to you?

If Singha can’t think of anything he did wrong,

how could there be anything?

Thup.

Say it nicely,

or do I have to force it out of you?

What is it? Say it.

I saw the photo of you and Inspector King.

Old photos. What’s the problem?

Other than being coworkers with issues,

you two had something more, didn’t you?

It was just the past.

You don’t need to get involved.

Just know to stay away from him. That’s it.

True.

I’m just someone staying at your place.

I shouldn’t have asked stuff like that.

I’ll go shower.

So I don’t bother you.

Sey.

Yeah?

When you’re with someone sick,

you gotta keep your mind steady.

If you sit there sulking like this,

they can feel it, you know.

I don’t even know...

what me and him really are.

Friends.

Exes.

Or,

something in between...

friends and exes.

Enough.

I’m not P’Aoy or P’Chod.

Don’t come to me for love advice.

Fair.

You’re probably the last person

I should talk to about love.

It’s not that I don’t want to hear it.

But I just wanna tell you,

if there’s anything you wanna say to Darin,

wait till he wakes up and say it to him yourself.

Because I missed my chance to clear things at the right time once.

Do it right.

So you won’t regret it later.

What are you doing, Thup?

That’s my storage-room tent.

Why are you pitching a tent in the house?

Too many mosquitoes.

You won’t get mad, right?

You doing this,

because you’re upset with me?

You’re overthinking, Thup.

I just don’t wanna talk about the past.

Why are you being so touchy?

Inspector Singha is full of himself now.

I just have urgent work to send a client.

So I need to focus alone.

Your client wants ghost sketches?

How would a cop like you understand an illustrator’s job?

If you’ve got nothing else to ask,

please zip the tent for me, thanks.

What’s wrong with him?

Just because I don’t eat grilled pork?

I’m heading to set.

You coming?

Thup.

If he sees I didn’t eat, he’ll sulk again.

We need to move fast.

I’m serious, King.

If you don’t close this case soon,

our whole family’s screwed.

Yes, Dad.

I’ll take care of it.

Where’s Singha’s team digging today, Ko?

Sing.

Search warrant.

Oh, hey.

Your spiritual consultant’s not here today?

No.

Why?

Nothing, just,

you two are usually glued together.

And the other teams? Ready?

- Ready. - Ready.

I’ve already ordered teams to sweep the victims’ houses we skipped.

Right. And Inspector King?

I informed him.

But it seems like he won’t be joining the search today.

Sorry, man.

For making you come.

I just want you in the field with me,

in case we see something strange, we can talk right away.

It’s fine.

It’s my job anyway.

And Darin’s got nurses watching him.

Let’s go.

Excuse me.

Can you tell me about your son James?

James,

he wanted to get into engineering.

Friends invited him out, but he never went.

Stayed in his room all the time.

And do you know,

did his friends come see him at all?

Or did he go to any strange places?

During exam prep,

James liked going to one place.

After he came back,

he would chant something at night.

Jetasikang.

Jiterumi jittang.

Jetasikang.

Jiterumi jittang.

Do you know,

where he liked to go make offerings?

I think it was called...

something like Santi Tham House.

Mek.

Sweep around the house.

Got it.

- Let’s go, Keng. - Yes.

P'Sing.

There’s a talisman sheet stuck here.

Same kind you found, right?

Exactly the same.

Collect the evidence for examination.

Yes.

There’s gotta be a decapitation doll.

- Hey, Run. - Yes.

Watch the front for me.

- Got it. - Thanks.

Mek.

Why’d you go down there?

Mek.

Mek.

P'Sing.

I saw it in the water.

And something felt like it was pulling me under.

You sure you didn’t just imagine it?

Bro, I didn’t imagine it.

I’m telling you something really pulled me down.

If it wasn’t a ghost…

then what else could it be?

Mek, calm down. Listen to me.

You just slipped and fell.

Then panicked.

Go rest for a bit.

And once your head’s clear,

make sure the evidence gets sent in, that’s it.

Easy.

Every cop here

seems to agree with that spiritual consultant title you gave Thup.

If it’s not too much trouble,

bring him to the scene sometimes.

You too, huh?

No.

I just think

if Thup can point us in the right direction,

it might make our work easier.

He may look quiet, but he doesn’t talk unless he wants to.

If he doesn’t wanna come, how am I supposed to drag him?

You force everyone else to work anyway.

Adding Thup wouldn’t hurt, you know.

Or…

that Thup stopped coming

wasn’t a day off,

but you two arguing.

Well…

he asked about King.

I just didn’t want to talk. That’s all.

If it’s that,

I get him.

Anyone would feel that way.

Come on, Sey,

you’re supposed to take my side.

And besides, he and I aren’t anything.

Why ask about my personal stuff?

And now he’s…

mad at me again.

Mm.

You really think that’s all?

Yeah.

It’s all just work. That’s all it is.

Alright.

Fine, if you say so.

But I think,

still…

you should clear things with Thup properly.

from what Captain Mek saw today,

I think you’ll be pushed to bring the spiritual advisor in for a while.

so what do I do?

make up with him?

well…

yeah.

buy him something?

buy what?

what’s wrong with you?

hurt your back fighting a suspect?

don’t jinx me, man.

you like this, right?

for paying respect to Pu Wes.

and the rosary,

I see you wear it a lot.

so why give it to me?

is it because I’m a witness?

I saw you were sulking.

I’m tired of the mind games.

living in the same house,

don’t want you going quiet on me.

but from the way you’re acting,

Sey must’ve tricked me.

who said that?

(this grilled pork is actually good.)

thought you’d leave me stressed alone.

I tried making up to you last night and this morning.

you didn’t notice?

I did.

but I wanted to see…

how far you’d try.

you not telling me about King,

that’s your right.

but I thought we were already close.

I figured I’d…

know a bit about you.

maybe I

got carried away.

held on to you too much.

the reason I didn’t tell you

is because it’s all stuff

that just makes you feel bad.

but if you want to know,

I’ll tell you everything.

even if none of it’s good.

I met King

when I first moved to investigations.

Singha,

yeah?

after I joined the force,

this is Inspector King.

he’ll be working here with us.

King moved into the same team. please look after him.

share whatever he needs to know.

yes.

at first we didn’t really get along.

but not long after,

we clicked pretty well.

from then on,

we promised each other

never to betray or leave one another,

no matter what happened.

if I had to move somewhere,

you’d follow me everywhere, right?

you promised.

where there’s Singha,

there’s King.

you don’t have to go that detailed…

you said you wanted to know.

so should I keep going?

no need to be that detailed.

so…

you and Inspector King,

were you actually together?

Sing’s here. Hurry.

- Hey. - At work we’re good partners.

Off work we’re close too.

And…

Still feel something for Inspector King?

No.

More like something stuck inside than anything.

Sometimes I think,

If that thing didn’t happen then…

what would me and him be now.

But whatever.

Being alone like this,

not so bad.

Alone where?

You have me.

Trust me.

Whatever happened… it’s always for the better.

People can change.

Except…

me wanting to stay at your place forever.

I’ll trial-work at your place.

Apply to take care of it.

Till you decide to take me in.

Hey.

Not mad anymore, right.

I’ll shower first.

Supatipanno Bhagavato,

Savaka Sangho. Sanghang namami.

Shit. Again?

Damn ghost. Get out.

What the hell’s that.

It’s me.

What are you doing.

Masking my face.

Taking care of myself like you said.

With blackout like this, not scared of ghosts?

Move.

Yeah, scared.

Move a bit.

Lie down.

Up early tomorrow.

Sleep here?

What.

Wake up.

Who’s sick here.

Easy.

Hurts.

You, man…

scared the hell out of me.

Why not sleep in your room.

This isn’t my condo.

Didn’t wanna sleep alone.

Easy, easy.

Hey.

P’Singha.

Yeah.

Feeling better?

Feeling better.

Good amulet.

Should thank the surgeon who cut you open,

or give credit to the painkillers you took.

I wasn’t done.

Good amulet’s fine.

But without you looking after me, would’ve been worse.

Stronger meds than I thought.

Yeah.

Totally forgot.

I was gonna tell you this.

When I got hit by the car,

lab results came out.

Hair in the decapitation doll,

DNA doesn’t match the victim.

Or any of the relatives.

Hey, something this big,

why not tell me.

That day I couldn’t reach you.

So I rushed to see you.

Then got chased by a ghost till I almost died.

You’re looping back to ghosts again.

I know you and P’Singha don’t believe this stuff.

But,

I really saw it.

This time I didn’t imagine it.

Think about it.

What would I run from so hard that…

I got hit by a car.

You just weren’t careful.

But I really saw it, P’Singha.

The ghost P’Darin saw,

what did it look like?

Its eyes were all white.

You trying to test me?

Its mouth was torn.

Almost up to the ears.

Like this?

Yeah.

That one.

Now we can assume,

each victim

was chosen by birthdate.

Plus the Mae Sue doll evidence

we found in each victim’s house.

Except the Ekalai doll,

the one we found in the abandoned mall.

Which I think that doll,

belongs to Khun Meen.

He was born on Saturday.

From the lab results,

the hair inside this doll

isn’t the victim’s.

Might be the killer’s.

This case is likely a serial murder.

With evidence we have from Chiang Mai,

and Phang Nga.

About the ghosts you two keep seeing,

I don’t know why it’s messing with you.

From what I understand,

I feel like this ghost

doesn’t want us finding the decapitation doll.

Or any other evidence.

Like it’s trying to block us.

Ghost trying to block.

Uh, Inspector,

do we need to put ghosts in the report,

P’Khem.

Ghosts can be evidence or what.

They can’t.

But from the ghost Thup drew,

it matches everything Darin saw.

So I’m supposed to believe this now?

After all this you still doesn’t believe?

Never seen anything in my life.

You ever seen one?

Never.

It’s okay if you still doesn’t believe.

Just bringing our spirit consultant back,

that already makes me happy.

You.

So what do we do next?

From the link between these three victims,

we probably need to dig deeper here.

Santi Tham House.

What’s that.

Sorting by birthdate?

Yes.

Simple version, drop coins on your birthday.

Like I was born Friday,

so drop on Friday.

You were born Saturday.

Yes.

Simple like that, yeah.

But in astrology,

each day has a different power count.

Sunday is 6.

Monday is 18.

Tuesday is 8.

Wednesday daytime is 17.

Wednesday nighttime is 12.

Thursday is 19.

Friday is 21.

And Saturday is 10.

So drop coins on your birthday,

by that day’s count.

Then one coin for each of the other days.

You get it?

Damn.

Inspector’s consultant is solid.

Here.

Thanks.

Hey, you.

You were born Saturday?

Yes.

I was born Saturday.

Same day as you.

We’re not here to hang out.

Not looking into the victims now?

We are. Everyone.

Inspector gave the order.

Split up and meet back here.

Thup.

Come on.

Ma’am.

- Yes, dear? - Need your help.

- Sure. - Uh…

Do you know this person?

Oh, that’s Meen.

You know her?

Of course.

She used to stop by here for meals.

Then suddenly disappeared.

And this one?

This one…

Jaojorm.

He often came for the free meals here.

Then vanished. Never saw him again.

And,

this one?

Oh, Kaew.

She used to run around near the kitchen hall.

Her house is right across the street.

- Hmm. - Yeah.

And this one?

Hmm?

No idea. Never seen them.

Oh, really?

And this one?

This one doesn’t ring a bell either.

So,

almost everyone who died

had been here.

Everyone came here looking for something to hold onto.

Different problems.

School, family, love, all kinds.

Everyone, the master’s here.

Oh.

Hey.

- Hello. - Hello.

You’re the young man who visited that day.

You seemed in a rush then.

Oh, I had something urgent, so I left quick.

I see.

Um…

Who is that?

Oh, that’s Master Aisoon.

He came out to meet his disciples.

Can I go talk to him?

- I want to pay respect. - Hey, hey,

You can’t.

The place is closed today.

And he’s not well lately.

So the house is closed early.

But…

you can still make merit, son.

Green or red, either is fine.

Any amount.

You’ll get merit the same.

Sure.

Though if it’s grey,

the merit’s a bit bigger.

Hmm. Have you all eaten?

Yes.

Well, if you’re in a rush again,

I’ll have someone pack food for you.

Oh, no need.

Two packs would be good, actually.

I’ll come grab them.

Oh.

Go prep some food for them, okay?

Yes.

Bless you, dear.

If you need anything, just tell me.

- Thank you. - Yes, sir.

Goodbye.

Thup.

If you’re hungry, go eat outside.

I’m not hungry.

You, come with me first.

What?

- You. - Yes?

What is this place?

Oh, this?

It’s the old clay kiln of Ta Khuean and the former master.

Hasn’t been used in ages.

Come on, let’s keep going.

Yes.

You took case evidence home.

If Thup really turns out to be the killer,

what will you do?

I’ll take responsibility myself.

Thanks for trusting me.

Every corpse had bamboo shoots in their stomach.

So the kitchen hall, points straight to Santi Tham House.

Nettha Sitthang Aroopang.

It’s a chant to call spirits.

I ate seven,

so I’ll eat seven more.

Thup.

Thup, don’t go.

Thup

Action.

Okay, okay, yeah, roll it up.

Coming in. (full bite, full mouth)

I’m full. No need for dinner.

This scene’s so hard to play.

Top barely remembered his lines earlier.

(do I have to memorize too?) It’s too hard.

(it’s the pair ring, right?)

We’ll have to stay close, pressed togetherPavel.

(he likes Pel Pel, huh?) Fine.

(he likes Pel Pel, huh?) It drops and boom, we’re pressed tight.

(let me nuzzle a bit)