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This fire here...

-It didn't light itself. -The firemen think so.

The area isn't decontaminated.

Where's the poem from?

Here.

Poems by Auguste Barbier,

I don't know him.

"Crazed mothers drop their children,

who smash their skulls on the rocks."

Emilie Sauvage, 5 years ago, Catherine Keemer now.

Two women who'd disappeared who reappear.

Both gave birth shortly before.

The man or men they loved found in a bus.

-The cases are connected. -What do you think?

I don't know.

Someone who knows them. Revenge.

Maybe, not necessarily.

A jealous lover?

Or a man looking for women.

He looks for them,

comes across them,

meets and seduces them.

He chooses and wants to possess them.

To possess them and erase their pasts.

-A whacko. -If he wants to possess them,

why release them?

Why release Emilie Sauvage, Catherine Keemer?

Maybe he got what he wanted.

The children.

I was nine when she left.

So it's a bit weird.

I think

that when she'll see me,

she'll remember me.

Do you think she'll come back here?

She's alone, lost, without any ID.

I think she may attempt to get in contact with you.

What happened in the last three years?

What happened to her?

The child she had,

why remember him and not her daughters?

Why aren't I in the bus with all the guys she fucked?

AMBER ALERT: Theo, 3 months. Suspect: redhead woman.

Can I show you a picture?

Do you know this woman?

No. Who is she?

She committed suicide a few years ago.

Look.

Her ring is the same as your wife's.

Exact same shape and width.

Catherine doesn't wear a ring.

She never did.

She's always hated jewels.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Call me 07-6050-4053 Sandra Winckler

-Chloee, hold the door open. -Your bag!

-Here. -Thanks.

-It's all good. -Thanks.

We need to talk at some point.

OK, about what?

Nothing serious.

-I'll call you. -OK.

-Fine. -Bye.

Hold on.

Bye, girls!

-Thanks. -Bye!

What's for dinner?

We could get cake for your birthday?

Hello?

Yes, hold on, well go.

Chloee,

watch your sister, stay in the car. I'll be back.

-Where are you going? -Over there.

Is that her?

Who 'her'?

The one who stole the baby.

I heard it on the radio in dad's car.

Watch your sister.

Mom!

Help me.

I must give him back to his parents.

We know your story, but it's no excuse!

Do you hear me? It's no excuse!

I remember his face when he was born.

I remember...

My arms around him.

I remember...

The darkness around us.

I remember we were alone most of the time.

But the rest...

I don�t know how long it lasted, where we were.

But I know that I gave birth to this child.

I don't know

if he's dead or alive,

but I want to find him.

I want to find him.

Can you help me?

Yes.

I will help you.

You didn't have that ring 3 years ago.

Give it to me.

Thank you.

That child is the only memory I have.

Do you understand?

I understand.

Given the circumstances, the parents won't file...

Do you understand?

Mrs. Keemer?

You understand?

Yes, I do.

You will have to follow the protocol advised by our experts.

A psychological follow-up will be set up.

I know.

You're allowed home but under medical and police watch.

Do you agree?

Yes.

She must not leave the house.

Call me if she does. Or call Sandra.

You have my number.

If you remember anything,

the slightest detail, call me.

What if he comes back?

Who?

The one who did this to me.

He won't come back.

Do you think I met him like the others?

Probably, yes.

There must be a trace or something. A record?

That's the problem. The system shows no trace.

About the apartment I rented, do you think...

-I went there to-- -Meet men.

What about my child?

How are you going to find him?

-Traces of what? -Midazolam.

A powerful hypnotic drug,

a molecule often used with anesthesia.

Forensics found traces of it in the 15 victims.

-And Catherine Keemer? -The same molecule.

Someone gave her some regularly.

This may explain her amnesia.

What about the cold rooms?

Fred visited five disused factories,

an old abattoir. We even looked in a closed butcher's,

he may have used for the cold room. Nothing so far.

And Emilie Sauvage?

Not much either. She didn't know the 15 men.

She married young. No chance she came across Catherine Keemer.

What are we looking for?

We're looking for a man

who chooses women in Northern France and Belgium.

He wants to erase their past, the men they loved, everything.

Their whole life. A psychotic.

Probably antisocial personality disorder.

The world is his.

Why hide the victims' bodies for three years?

Why not put them straight in a bus?

-Maybe he has principles. -Meaning?

Marriage.

Exactly, marriage.

He marries the women he chooses. After the union,

he wants a child.

The men the women loved

witness the marriage and the child's birth.

He kidnaps, drugs, kills and freezes them.

and stores them somewhere. At the child's birth,

he puts them in a bus.

They live happily ever after.

-Show me. -Daddy.

That's not daddy.

-Don't touch the screen. -Mom?

What's funny?

You can't go out like that.

It's a party. How else should I go?

You don't wear make up like that at 12.

At any age actually.

-Why not? -Because I say so.

All right fine!

What's up with you, Chloee?

-I'm not going! -Cut the drama! Look at me.

I let you sleep over at your friend's.

-I don't want her parents to-- -What?

You're such a pain! Look at yourself!

Look at your face and your clothes!

No surprise you're on your own!

I'm sorry.

I don't get it. You love spaghetti.

Don't you? Isn't it good?

No, it's good.

Thank you.

I contacted your uncle.

He's your only family.

Except us.

Some friends called today.

We'll take it slowly like the doctors said. But I thought

maybe within one month, we could

organize something, I don't know,

a dinner party for you.

-Yes, why not. -Maybe you chose to leave?

Louise!

She can't remember anything, that's handy, she can't answer!

I'll ask you what no one else dares to.

What happened three years ago?

Did you vanish intentionally or not?

Louise, stop right now!

She's right.

Ill leave you to it.

I'll sleep downstairs.

Good night.

Good night.

I don't want to talk about the child you had.

I want you to forget him.

I want this to be our second chance.

I want us to be together again.

Like before.

When things were good.

Before things changed.

SIGNnUP

LOADING...

You are now registered on Fiinder

Are you in the area?

Yes. And you?

See you!

What are you doing?

Sorry, I'm a cop.

What do I care? You're taking all of our glasses

and I'm supposed to shut up?

So...

Are you nuts?

Why?

Are you really asking why?

Yes! How do you know he's not still on Fiinder?

He could be in the same area he met Keemer in.

We may find DNA on this glass and identify him.

It's worth a try.

On Fiinder, 3 years later, in the same area? Dream on.

What if he dreamt too?

He was happy with Keemer. He had a kid.

Why not start over in the same way?

Sandra, Keemer, the kid she had, the guys she fucked,

I told you to be careful.

How are your freezers coming along?

-Slowly. -You see.

How much do I owe you?

2.80 euros, please.

Unfortunately my date is not with you.

Thanks.

Mine is in his sixties,

a bit paunchy and balding.

Oh yes, well...

Tell me if you see him.

I will do.

And you?

-What? -Your date?

Oh, me...

Slim, in his thirties, elegant.

But he's not here.

Have you been waiting long?

For my client? Yes.

Too long.

Your client? What do you sell?

TRIAL LAWYER

A lawyer.

You're beautiful. I'm too shy to tell you.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

I mean it.

Good evening.

What do we do?

Meaning?

I don't know.

What's the usual thing to do?

Do we swap phone numbers?

-The usual thing? -Sorry.

-It's not what I meant. -You said it.

-07 60 50 40 53. -What was that?

If you want to see me again, memorize it.

07 60 50 40 53.

07 60 50 40 53.

I'm sorry, honey.

You always say you'll come and you never do!

I know.

-How was it anyway? -What?

-Handball. -I don't care!

I said I was sorry, Chloee! What more can I do?

I'm sorry!

What did she say?

That she wanted to live with Christeile and I.

I wanted to talk to you.

Did she say why?

She says you're never home.

that when you are, you're working.

She says you're always nagging her

Eric,

that's pre-teen blackmail. We can't give in.

It's typical.

Come on. Sandra. Chioee is growing up.

She needs us to listen and trust her.

Think about it. One week out of two?

it might work. We live close by.

Take your time. Think about it.

Ten years later, Reunion,

palm trees, the food. I don't miss those anymore.

My son can't get used to it.

He's only been here a month. He'll get used to it.

He'd never seen snow before he came.

"Moi lai frais", he said.

In Creole it means. "Dad, I'm cold�.

"Can't we put the heating up? It's cold."

They're already a pain at 12!

So at 17!

-Are you OK? -I'm thinking of all this crap.

This guy who chooses women and rapes them to have kids.

What have we got to find him? Nothing.

What does he look like, where is he? Who's his next victim?

A new woman, a new bus.

Not hungry, Christiane?

15 frozen bodies found in a bus

I know who did that.

I've been here for 20 years.

I'd never heard her speak before.

How long has she been here?

Since 1979. Christiane Varene was 11.

She had a younger brother, Bastien.

Christiane was a happy child,

she loved everyone, her brother.

He was 8 when he drowned in front of her.

She did not move, she did nothing to save him.

They said she pushed him. But there was no proof.

They were orphans in a religious home in Mont St Michel.

After Bastien's death, Christiane withdrew into herself

and was placed here.

You know the man who puts bodies in buses?

The man who came back from Hell.

He does that.

Crazed mothers...

Drop their children...

Who smash...

Their skulls...

Are you reciting a poem?

Where did you hear it?

On TV.

When was this?

Christiane,

the man from Hell, what's his name?

His name?

What's the first letter?

A 'U'?

OK.

What if she knew something?

The killer's name? The man from Hell? Nonsense!

She's been locked up for 40 years. She's mad.

She doesn't talk to anyone.

I saw the news report too.

It was on every channel last night.

Melanie is a bit jealous.

Why?

I said you looked good on screen.

-Whatever! -Seriously, the bus, you.

In front of the bus stop. Christiane saw the graffiti.

The sentence reminded her of her childhood.

-Antoine Barbier's poem. -Auguste Barbier.

-It's the same. -No, it's not.

It reminded her of something she'd learned as a child.

Coming here was a waste of time.

SONG 13-SECOND CORNICHE

20th Century French Poetry Anthology

Crazed mothers drop their children, who smash their skulls on the rocks

There is the man who came back from Hell.

WHO CAME BACK FROM HELL

Girl. 11. accused other 8 year old brother's death

Christiane Varene found responsible

"Devil's Hill" in Loos-en-Gohelle

CHILDREN OF LUCIFER

DEVIL'S HILL WASTE HEAP

DEVIL'S HILL

"Devil's Hill" waste heap

I love you but you're nuts!

The one who came back from Hell?

Darth Vader? Freddy Krueger?

No, listen to me. There's no link

between Varene and Keemer. None.

Listen to me.

Sandra, it's Saturday, your day off.

Go home. Look after your girls. Relax.

OK.

I'd like a smaller one.

-Get an e-reader. -I want to take pictures!

SALES

What are you doing?

-I'm a cop. It's for a case. -Get out.

Come with me.

-Sorry, it was busy. -What's your idea?

Right.

What if he didn't store his victims in disused cold rooms?

But did like everyone else?

Went to the store,

bought a freezer.

Of course.

Hello, I'd like 15 freezers.

-Not very discreet. -You don't get it.

He takes the big model.

You can put two bodies in one freezer.

I checked.

So, he needs eight freezers.

He buys one in eight different stores.

What do you suggest?

List whoever bought a freezer near here three years ago?

That's a good idea.

The wind.

Can you tell me about yourself?

About your story?

When you were a child with your brother Bastien.

It had to be done.

What had to be done?

Bastien? That had to be done?

Why?

What you saw on TV the other day, is it linked to him?

To what happened, the place you took him, Devil's Hill?

The one who came from Hell.

Do you know where he takes children?

OBLIVION

Did you manage to sleep?

Not much.

-Have they gone? -Yes.

What is it?

Nothing.

You didn't drink coffee before.

-Really. -I'll be home early.

You have an appointment at 3 p.m..

-I know. -We'll go together.

-OK. -See you later.

See you later.

See you later.

-Hello? -It's Catherine.

-Yes? -I think I remember something important.

Justin, look.

Three different stores, the same guy.

Mauricourt.

-Fred? -Yes?

Do you have a Charles Mauricourt?

Mauricourt, Mauricourt...

That rings a bell. Look here!

Charles Mauricourt

3 years ago, on December 18th,

he bought two freezers in St Omer.

Max?

We have a guy.

Charles Mauricourt. He bought at least seven freezers

in three weeks.

Where does he live?

Justin!

Oh fuck!

How did you know?

I'll explain later.

Does this place seem familiar?

I think so.

Tell me again. You're carrying your child,

you aren't alone. Right?

I'm not alone. He's there.

What does this man's face look like?

I can't see his face. It's dark.

Try to concentrate.

I'm trying to.

I can't see his face but I know he�s here

with me.

He asks me to go further.

Yes.

Yes.

He asks me to go the other side of the hill.

Towards the forest.

With the child?

Yes.

He asks me to go up to a tree.

It's dark and I'm scared.

Catherine?

Catherine?

Catherine!

Don't turn around.

You remember.

Catherine!

Catherine!

Are you OK?

He was here.

He was here!

-Who? -I remember.

Who was here?

He asked me to put the child here.

-In front of the tree. -Who?

He told me to do it. I did. I didn't want to, I cried but I did it.

I did it.

He said the child was safe.

That someone would come and get him.

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