You're welcome.
you
you.
Thank you, Cortez.
Good luck, Captain.
Car c'est dans la peau de ceux que tu aimes que le monstre réside.
you
A small tourist plane that crashed two weeks ago in the valley of Gernon has not yet delivered all its secrets.
While the search to find the last debris has come to an end on Sunday evening, the pilot's body, a man in his fifties who had been found in the remains of the aircraft, has still not been identified.
We immediately join our special envoy live from the medical-legal institute where the body is now resting.
Shit.
Excusez-moi.
Hey!
Bonjour, madame.
Faut pas rester là, c'est dangereux.
Remontez dans votre voiture.
Oui, évidemment que je vais remonter dans ma voiture.
Ça va durer longtemps ?
Si ça va pas assez vite, vous pouvez toujours nous aider à déblayer les grumes.
Les quoi ?
Vous êtes pas d'ici, vous.
Remontez dans votre bagnole, puis attendez comme tout le monde.
Thank you for helping me on the road.
You're welcome.
Captain de Roland, National Gendarmerie.
I need to go to Roque-Noir.
Can you drop me off up there?
They don't have a car at the National Gendarmerie.
I'm not from here.
I got here by bus.
My colleagues couldn't pick me up, probably because of the blocked road.
And your uniform?
I'm an investigator.
Can I see your card?
Okay, I'll find another car.
Thank you.
Get in.
I know how to defend myself.
That won't be necessary.
Why are you here?
I'm an investigator at the Department of Disturbing Disappearances.
And who disappeared in a disturbing way?
Will you let me go to this address?
Please.
You're not wearing your seatbelt?
I could verbalize you for that.
I could let you continue on foot.
Okay.
It's on the heights over there.
Thank you very much.
What are you doing here?
It's the same address as on your GPS.
Brigadier-Chef Marcellin, are you Commander Guardiano?
Yes, and this is Captain de Gendarmerie de Roland.
Brigadier-Chef.
We took a long time to close the perimeter and cover the scene.
I only have two guys with me, and look at the mess.
I would have had to double it.
Well, Torrent, is this fucking light coming?
Michel, it's coming!
And you give me a tour of the chalet from behind.
What?
Nothing.
You didn't ask me anything.
No problem, Commander.
A good investigator would have fired me right away.
Listen, don't count on me to end up in the police station.
I'm there for missing children who might have something to do with your crime scene.
Are you following me?
I'm coming.
I'll join you.
Gunner, Commander Guardiano.
Get ready, you're going to need it.
Sorry, we couldn't do anything for the smell.
I'm warning you, it's not very nice to see.
Have you been warned of the carnage?
Not at this point, no.
Do you want my opinion?
For me, this is what happened.
The raiders took their breakfast, a violent fight broke out between them, they got too angry and killed each other with all the objects they found.
Strangely, no typical wound of defense on the forearms.
So they fight and none of them protect themselves from the other.
Qu'est-ce que vous pouvez me dire sur les vaseurs ?
Un couple sans histoire.
Elle, elle bossait à la boulangerie et lui était au chômage.
Ils ont un gamin de 12 ans, Ivan, mais il est introuvable.
Quoi ?
On a cherché partout, mais on n'a rien trouvé.
Prévenez le capitaine de relance, ça va l'intéresser.
En tout cas, rien n'indique la présence d'une troisième personne au moment des faits.
Avec tout ce sang, il y aurait forcément des traces et les portes étaient fermées de l'intérieur.
The lunch is carefully prepared.
And this is the carnage.
It doesn't fit.
No, don't worry.
Everything's fine.
I'm with the police.
You're Evan, right?
I'm Elisabeth.
He's here.
Who's here?
Leland Jordan.
What are you saying?
I've seen you everywhere.
Don't look.
Call the hospital.
Justine, 9 years old.
Mila, 10 years old.
Manon, 9 years old.
Anthony, 10 years old.
Lucie, 11 years old.
Raphael, 10 years old.
There are a lot of pictures like this in the police stations.
When did they disappear?
The first one disappeared in 6 months.
All these children were thrown away in neighbouring towns in the valley.
We have no serious lead, except for a white van that witnesses saw turning at the time of the disappearance.
No marks, no models?
No, just a white van.
All the cities are connected by the same national, and there are surveillance cameras.
And you have removed all the plates from the white vans?
We started by auditioning those who had a court case, those who lived in the region.
It didn't work.
Add to that the fake plates, the illegible ones.
We are still at the point of death, waiting for a miracle.
And the miracle is the Evasor truck.
I don't know.
I hope so.
But when we find a suspicious vehicle on the site of a double homicide, we start to wonder.
We start to believe in miracles.
Franck, I'm going to be direct with you.
This case of double homicide, precisely, I asked for it.
And to drive the instruction alone, I also asked for it.
We won't be a team.
We share the hotel, the local cops, but not the business.
You want murders, I want disappearances.
That's it.
We agree on that.
Good evening.
He comes with the mist and the storm.
He blows his fury on men and beasts.
Do you hear the murmur of his forest and the cry of his mountains?
It is that he awakens, the infamous monster.
Ah!
Excusez-moi.
Est-ce que vous aurez vu quelqu'un sortir avant moi?
À part vous, monsieur, non.
Ah, Elisabeth.
Quelqu'un est rentré dans ma chambre.
Ah, non, je veux rien savoir.
Mais il faut sacher que la camionnette, ça donne rien.
Pas de traces de sang et pas d'empreintes.
Désolée, Frank.
Je crois que ça s'arrête là pour vous.
Bonjour, Commandant.
Pascal Minot, mayor of Roque-Noire.
Bonjour.
You know, we're a small town with no history, so a winter event like this is a lot of talk.
And people are scared.
I'm going to reassure Mrs. Le Maire.
I'm scared too.
But what about your local police?
A child is a few meters from the crime scene and you pass by?
For several hours?
I'm sorry, Commander, but as I told you yesterday, I went around the cellar and I didn't see anything.
I didn't hear anything.
As you can see, we have a subordinate, so I decided to do something else.
Seriously?
It's okay now, we did what we could, okay?
Are we overwhelmed by the events?
Yes.
And we can't go back.
It's always the same, anyway.
People come from their big cities and tell us what to do.
And you're not the first, Commander, to want to tell us what we should have done.
Fifteen days ago, a small tourist plane crashed in the mountains.
Well, people from cities like you were happy to send people from here like us to get the wreck.
Yes, Alain?
Yes.
Yes, that's me.
I'll join you.
Marcelin, we're moving forward now.
You search everything there is to search on the waters, I want to know everything.
I'm going to the morgue.
We have new on the bodies.
Another thing that escaped us.
Commander!
We must have gone on the wrong foot, both of us.
We have suffered a lot here, and since then we have been wary of foreigners.
You know, before, Roque-Noire was a bright city, which lived thanks to our sanatorium hotel, which was very famous.
But since the construction of the highway in the valley, no one has stopped here.
So the sanatorium closed, then the shops, and...
Roque-Noire has become a ghost town.
And I fight every year to keep the school open.
So those who could leave, did.
And those who want to stay, just try to... Survive?
Exactly.
Listen, I'm here to solve a crime.
Whether we like it or not, we're all on the same side.
What crime, Commander?
I thought I understood that the evasors had killed each other.
Listen, there are no assassins in Black Rock, okay?
So go home, Commander.
Go finish your convalescence.
It's this room, Captain.
Thank you.
Sir?
Can I help you?
Yes.
Captain de Roland, National Gendarmerie.
I need to speak to Evan Vasseur.
I'm sorry, Captain.
But it's too early.
Evan has just suffered a traumatic shock.
He still needs to rest.
It's important.
It's even urgent.
You are?
Carole Marbasse.
Pedopsychiatrist.
I'm investigating minor disappearances and he can help me.
Can I see him?
No, I'm sorry.
This child is fragile.
I'll come back later.
Yes.
Goodbye, Doctor.
I'm a gendarme.
I'd like to talk to you.
Do you mind?
I'm really sad for your parents.
You're lying.
I know the voices that lie.
Evan.
This is what I propose.
We don't talk about what happened yesterday.
We play a little game.
I say yes or no.
Do you know it?
I ask you questions and you answer me by yes or no.
The truck in the garage, did it belong to your parents?
Yes.
Look at these pictures.
Do you know these children?
Have you ever seen them?
Tous les six?
Oui.
Et ils sont où?
Vous le savez.
Non, je le sais pas.
Je les cherche.
Who hurt the children, Evan?
The Soul Eater.
Who's the Soul Eater?
He's here.
Evan?
Get out of here.
Now.
Get out.
Are you okay, Evan?
What did he say?
Honestly, Commander, I've never seen that.
I counted 81 entry points in the woman's body and 73 for the husband.
Most of the injuries were caused by broken glass, forks, and especially kitchen knives.
And I found human flesh between their teeth and in their esophagus.
Wait, they ate each other?
Yeah, you could say that.
Do you think someone else could have done that?
No, I'm categorical on this point.
We can easily reconstruct the fight.
They clearly threw themselves at each other.
Who died first?
The woman.
But what's surprising is that the man continued to stab his wife for a very long time after her death.
Then he turned the knife against him.
But... I mean, you don't kill yourself with a knife, like that, by striking at random.
I really don't understand.
It doesn't make sense.
Commandant?
Are you okay?
Yes, yes, I'm fine, I'm fine.
Thank you.
Can you send all this to me in writing, please?
Yes, of course.
Thank you.
Do you have another five minutes?
I... I saved the best for last.
Go ahead.
The couple had an orgasm when they killed each other.
I found traces of sperm and vaginal secretions in their underwear.
Excusez-moi.
Bonjour, madame.
Je peux t'aider?
Oui.
Capitaine de Relance, Gendarmerie Nationale.
I have a few questions.
Either you answer now, we're done, or I'll call the police, when I feel like it, and I'll keep you as long as I want.
It's up to you.
What do you want?
It's about your neighbours, the Vasseurs.
I already told your colleagues yesterday.
It's the police, not me.
Is it true they killed each other?
Who told you that?
It speaks here.
These little black rocks.
And there's nothing to rummage in this pot.
And you knew them well?
Nobody knew them well.
They were idiots, they didn't talk.
She was shy, behind her counter at the bakery.
And him, we never saw him.
Their white truck, did they use it often?
What are these questions?
What do I know?
I don't know.
They had strange behaviors.
Weirder than their kids?
They have a completely stupid son.
He sees things, monsters and spirits.
I've already seen him talk to himself.
I'm sure he killed my dog.
What?
My dog always wandered off on their land.
A few days ago, he never came back.
Did you file a complaint?
No.
The cops here are morons.
Have you ever seen these children?
They all disappeared in the region.
What are you doing here?
Nothing.
Hello, sir.
Who are you?
Arnaud, it's a cop.
A cop?
What does it matter?
What's that?
Children who disappeared in the area.
Have you seen them?
I'm sorry.
What are you doing?
Let him go!
Arnaud, get in!
Are you stupid?
What's wrong with you?
Do you want to go down?
I didn't know you were here.
What are you doing here?
The Vasseurs were spying on their son?
I went to question Evan this morning.
Yes, I know.
I'm back from the hospital.
And because of your bullshit, I couldn't talk to him.
I had been clear, Frank.
Evan is my witness.
Did he say anything to you?
No, nothing.
It's complicated.
He was completely shocked.
He kept talking about... Yes, about a lady-eater, I know.
He only has that word in his mouth.
It doesn't tell me why you're here.
I'm looking for the truth, like you.
I'm convinced that the evacuees are responsible for the child abduction.
He was obsessed, Franck.
And what about you?
With your double murder, they killed each other,
The cop would have already closed the case without asking.
But deep down, there's this little voice that whispers to you that there may be something else, right?
Am I wrong?
Yeah.
I'm sure there was someone else present at the time of the events.
Yeah.
And you, what do you think?
He was covered in bruises.
He was mistreated.
This room doesn't seem strange to you?
I've never seen such a well-kept child's room.
Exact.
There are no children living here.
That's where I found her.
So, what did she help you with, little voice?
that his parents locked him up here to protect him before going to hell?
At the moment, I can't deduce anything at all.
Cordiano, what is this?
She's in her room.
I asked for information from the social services.
I'll go to her college.
Someone must know.
The Soul Eater?
The Soul Eater.
It's weird, there's no reference on the notes.
As if it didn't exist.
Yeah, or maybe it only exists here.
What's that?
Nothing interesting.
An unregulated bill of computer equipment.
What?
A computer.
Did you grab a computer last night?
No.
Excuse me, it's my police officer.
Hello?
Yes, I know.
I should have called you earlier.
I didn't have any information to give you.
You know, everything is slower here.
As for the legislation, it must give me the results of the analysis, the name, well, what she told me.
Wait, I'll call you back.
Franck!
What's that?
I don't know, there's something underneath.
Excuse-moi.
Oui?
OK, j'arrive.
Non, non, c'est bon, je trouverai.
On y va.
Marcelin nous attend.
Il y a un nouveau cadavre.
Commander, Captain, Marcelin, it's Gluck.
Let's go.
Watch your step.
He's the owner of La Syrie.
Yannick Drocourt, 43 years old, single, childless.
A well-run company.
We don't know any enemies or problems.
At least at first sight.
Like the vassals.
Who found him?
Mr. Henri Maublanc called.
He's still here in the office.
I kept him so you could interrogate him.
Be careful, he's really shaken by what he saw.
He didn't do that on his own.
What's the plan?
I'll have a beer and split in two?
Marcelin, give me one of your gloves, please.
What's that?
Let's go see the witness.
I just had to get a series of boards that I ordered.
The phone rang in the void.
I left several messages, goodbye.
As I began to worry a little, I decided to go back to my place.
That's when I discovered...
Did you know Mr. Drouko?
No.
Did you see anyone else when you got here?
No.
Did you see any cars?
No, no one.
My colleague has given you the coordinates.
We'll let you go home.
We may have other questions for you, so please don't leave Roque-Nord for a few days.
I found this in the water truck.
I didn't think it was important until now.
As you told me, we're not going to start the police war by hiding clues.
Yes, Commander.
It's not exactly the same.
No, but it was done by the same person.
I think so.
It's good, the ambulance that has to recover the body will be here soon.
Marcelin, have you ever heard of the soul eater?
Yes.
Here we all grew up with this story.
We were told as kids so we wouldn't go play in the mountains.
This is our Krok Myten.
A local legend.
Why?
We can't find anything about it on the internet.
What does this local legend tell us?
That a creature lives in the forest, ready to devour you if you meet it, to turn you into a demon.
When you return home, you still look the same, but you're not the same person anymore.
You're missing something.
Your soul.
If there's someone responsible for all this shit, he must know this story.
This figurine, could it be the Soul Eater?
Yes, it's possible.
But the descriptions differ according to the families.
Not everyone sees the same thing.
Go to the church.
The priest has a book on it.
Give me that.
How are you, Captain?
It's not too complicated with Guardiano?
No, why?
You don't know?
She's out of HP, she tried to commit suicide, she wouldn't have endured the death sentence.
Shut up.
Marcelin, try to find a link between Drakur and the evasors.
If I understood correctly, everyone knows everyone here.
Yes, Commander.
Thank you, Marcelin.
It was my boss.
A missing computer and the corpse of a dog, it's not enough for a further search for the evasors.
Oh, fuck, the computer.
Stop!
I said stop!
Stop or I'll shoot!
Stop it!
Oh.
For the monster to die, man must perish and invoke heaven's mercy and its infamous justice.
For only the tears of salt will quench the hunger of the soul-eater.
Time goes by, but legends remain.
Pardon?
The soul-eater is an old tale from our time.
A story told from generation to generation.
But what does it have to do with your investigation?
I don't know, but I always come back to this legend.
Behind every victim, there is a responsible who is inspired by this book.
So, according to you, one of the inhabitants of Rock Noir would be the Soul Eater?
Maybe.
But if you knew... You would tell me, my father, wouldn't you?
It's late and I'm tired, Commander.
Good night, then.
The obstacles of the pilot of the small plane of tourism that crashed two weeks ago in the valley of Gernon have been held today at the city cemetery.
The ceremony took place in the most strict intimacy since the identity of the man has still not been confirmed.
The investigators have, in this regard, recalled that as all the debris of the aircraft had not yet been found, the research could resume at the request of the prefect, which would represent
Fuck, Franck, are you okay?
Sorry, everything's been a mess since I got here.
I'm starting to freak out.
So, what did you find in the cabinet?
No proof, but I feel like I'm in the right place.
How do you feel?
I put my hand on a hard drive.
There are encrypted files, files with decoded links.
I'm transferring everything.
I want to know what's on it.
Can you do that?
Okay.
I'll see what I can do.
What's this thing with your cigarette?
Here.
I asked Marcelin to print everything we had on the file.
Witnesses' auditions, victims' phone calls.
Maybe it'll help you.
Thank you.
So, what's your deal with this cigarette?
When the kids started disappearing, I had to stop smoking.
This cigarette was supposed to be last month.
I'll turn it on when I'm done.
I look at them every day.
The hardest thing is their smile.
Despite all the sadness and pain of disappearance, parents always choose photos where their children smile.
Frank, the chances of finding a minor after 48 hours are almost zero.
We're not looking for children, we're looking for bodies.
All parents know that.
But we all need to understand.
We need to know what happened, who hurt them, who did this.
These parents need to bury their children.
Do you have children?
J'avais une fille.
Je savais qu'on emmerdait à l'école.
Je bossais tout le temps et je l'ai pas assez écoutée.
Ce matin-là, j'ai... J'ai tout de suite su que quelque chose clochait.
Parce qu'elle m'embrassait.
Juste avant que je parte, elle m'embrassait.
Elle détestait ça, embrasser, depuis toute petite, déjà.
It's as if something horrible had happened.
But I still left.
Do you have children?
I salute you, Mary full of grace.
The Lord is with you.
You are blessed among all women.
And Jesus, the fruit of your womb.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us.
Amen.
I greet you, Mary full of grace, the Lord is with you, you are blessed among all women, and Jesus Christ is with you.
Turn around.
Elisabeth!
Frank!
My boys with Orlan will take him to the hotel.
Solidus will be fine.
Did you find the computer with the white words?
Yes, Gunner got it.
That's good.
Five violent deaths in two days.
People will panic.
Have you ever seen that?
No.
It's quiet here.
It's not like Paris or Marseille.
Marcelin?
you
The devourer devours the value of innocence.
In this fate of souls, he feeds his power.
We never invite her in, she could invade your home.
Do not answer her, do not fall into her void.
For it is in the skin of those you love that the monster resides.
All these crimes are of an incredible and almost illogical violence.
The blows were given post-mortem.
The men ejaculated during their transition to the act, and I even found vaginal secretions in Mrs. Vassor.
The one that comes out of the water is Mrs. Moblin.
She didn't hit her husband.
So what are these ordinary people doing to you all of a sudden?
I don't have any other explanation at the moment.
Vassor's blood results?
Still ongoing.
And I also sent those of the new victims.
Chief Brigadier on your side?
We didn't find any clue of another person present at the crime scene.
But Gonet is on the hard drive of Les Mots Blancs.
Don't worry, he's not going to disappear.
I put him in a safe place.
I'm going to make him talk.
She's beautiful.
Where did you find her?
At Les Mots Blancs.
Their son, Jeanne, makes them.
She's very talented.
She seems fascinated by this kind of woman.
If there's really a culprit in nature, he knows her and uses her creations.
And where is this girl?
Unfindable.
Since when?
Since last night.
We called the school and they confirmed that she was here yesterday, but not last night.
And if it wasn't real?
If the Mangeur Dame really existed?
He's right.
All these deaths, we're not in a legend.
And it is your soul that is devoured by this eater.
This invisible part of yourself.
Your subconscious.
And then it controls you.
And here we are clearly in a loss of control, aren't we?
What I saw yesterday is more than that.
Evan is no longer in the hospital.
He disappeared.
Since when?
Last night.
I did all the places where he could be, and then nothing.
You know, Evan is really very unstable.
All alone outside, he can be a danger to himself, and to others too.
Develop, please.
At the time, the black rock school teacher had made a report for possible abuse.
When I met Evan, he was six years old.
I saw right away that he was subjected to violence.
So I made a report to the social worker.
They moved and they didn't find anything.
They dropped the case.
Do you know Mr and Mrs Vasseur?
Not a problem.
They never accepted that their child be taken care of in an appropriate facility.
Fortunately, I was able to continue my sessions with him.
It was a real fight.
The Soul Eater.
Do you know why Evan constantly talks about the Soul Eater?
Well, his interpretation of this legend probably allows him to protect himself from the violence he suffered by his parents.
He... He saw them as this incarnation of evil.
So as not to accept reality.
He banished their image from his mind.
Excusez-moi.
And do you know if Jeanne and Evan know each other?
I don't know.
But please find him quickly.
This child needs help.
I'm sorry, Commissioner.
The two other crime scenes have things in common, and they overlap with the kidnappings.
Anna, Anna, listen to me, please.
Oh, shit.
Marcelin and his men are looking for Evan.
I just saw the principal of the Saint-Philomene College.
She's in the valley, waiting for us.
Elisabeth, are you okay?
Yes, let's go.
I wanted to thank you for yesterday.
I know it must not be easy to make the decision to use his gun, but... Without you, I would be... I would probably be dead, keeping company with the Vassers.
In the glove box.
What?
The Giro in the glove box.
He's been following us for a while.
In town, it was fine, but here, in the middle of the countryside, he got caught.
Now.
Oh fuck!
I don't know.
I'll be back.
What did you do to the kids?
Where are they?
Talk!
Where are the kids?
I have nothing to do with the kids.
You talk, asshole!
The Cessna.
The Cessna that crashed.
It wasn't a tourist plane.
It was a Go-Fast.
I'm here to get the goods.
Look at my bag.
What is this?
What is this shit?
It's synthetic drugs.
Worse than flak.
It comes from Eastern Europe.
If you take a little, you complain like never before.
If you take too much, you know the result.
You know.
If you didn't kidnap the kids, who did?
If you didn't... If you didn't call Christo...
Juliette?
I'm here.
Darling?
You're well beaten.
The doctors will keep an eye on you for the night.
The mutt.
Tell me you saw him.
Better than that.
Hello, Cortez.
Yeah, Frank.
I managed to crack the link to the hard drive you found.
It's an address that leads to a Darknet forum.
It's impossible to access it directly, but it seems to be heavy.
What kind of site is it?
It looks like a chat, and it's big enough to house video.
Thanks to the IP addresses, I was able to get the name of the administrators of the site.
Take a good look.
Laurent Vasseur, Yannick Drocourt, and Henri Maublanc.
What the fuck, all the victims knew each other?
Yeah.
All the physical addresses come from Black Rock.
But there's something else.
There's another hidden server, a shadow, which allows the anonymity of a fourth administrator of the site.
I don't have a name, just an empty area with 20 black rock bands.
Don't move.
I'll send you the map right away.
Yeah, it's received.
Frank, we won't be able to play it solo anymore.
It's over.
We have to warn the service.
We might be on a big network of the Darknet.
It looks like sites where people pay to get out of the dirt, you know?
Laisse-moi encore une journée.
J'espère que tu sais ce que tu fais.
Excusez-moi.
C'est quoi, ça ?
C'est le plateau de l'Altenberg.
Mais y a quoi, là-bas ?
À part le vieux sanatorium.
Vous avez une voiture ?
You won't leave without me, will you, Franck?
Where are we going?
Out.
I asked you to leave.
I won't move.
You didn't answer me.
Where are we going?
The belt.
I was scared.
What are you doing here, Commander?
What are you doing here?
We're still looking for Little Vassar and the girl with the white hair.
Marcellin asked us to expand the search area.
Do you honestly think the kids came here alone in the mountains?
I don't know.
I'm just following orders.
Where are the others?
You saw that we have a subordinate.
I was assigned to search the old sanatorium.
Did you find anything?
Nothing.
No one.
Except you.
Did you come alone?
No, I came with... Gonet?
Gonet?
You should have stayed in your asylum instead of going crazy and getting involved in our business.
I'm going to fucking kill you.
Don't move.
Don't move!
Come here.
Son of a bitch.
Elizabeth!
My sister, Montblanc, Trecourt... I know.
And who?
The computers of Vasseur and Maublanc.
Bastards, they knew where I was running in the forest.
♪ Marigold ♪ ♪ Marigold ♪
What the fuck is this?
Are you okay?
No, don't touch us!
Evan, do you remember me?
I found you.
Go away!
Evan, do you remember?
We talked at the hospital.
Evan, listen to my voice.
We're here to help you.
We don't need you.
We never helped you anyway.
Shannon, who did this to you?
Our parents said they loved us very much.
We knew it wasn't normal, but it was our secret.
And that's when he showed up.
Who?
The man-eater.
He took possession of our parents and controlled them.
He's the one who makes them do all these horrible things.
But Evan and I weren't enough.
They wanted more.
More kids.
Where are the kids?
What did we do to them?
Joan.
Who killed your parents?
In order for the monster to die, the man must perish.
Invoke heaven's mercy and its infamous justice, for only the tears of salt will appease the appetite of my soul.
The Lord answered my prayers and sent us the tears of salt into the forest.
So we tried them on the neighbor's dog.
The only way to kill the Mont Jardin is to kill the body in which it resides.
The statuettes.
Did you make them?
You're a guide for evil souls.
Evan.
Did you kill your parents?
Violent winds are expected in the afternoon.
Meteo France places the whole region under orange surveillance.
Tornadoes could reach 110 km per hour.
We'll need to be very careful.
We'll meet up with Simon Thomas in Saint-Denis.
No!
We didn't kill them.
We set them free by making them drink their tears.
We put them in their beer.
My father in his glass of wine.
He himself punished my mother.
Your mother also had a bad soul?
She never did anything to us, but she knew.
Her prayers were useless.
She knew, and she was punished for her silence.
Jeanne.
Je te le redemande.
Où sont les enfants ?
Marcellin, send reinforcements to the old sanatorium.
The sanatorium?
Commander?
Hello?
Can you hear me?
Commander, I've been trying to reach you for a while now.
One of the reports came back to us.
Marcellin, listen to me.
I've found the children.
No, you're going to listen to me.
Captain De Roland's matricule doesn't match.
What?
Can you hear me?
The matricule is that of a certain Benjamin Cortes.
Cortes.
There's no one named De Roland.
He doesn't exist.
You're with him.
What?
Don't do that.
Move.
Elisabeth.
Try not to bother me.
Okay?
Stay behind me.
Who did you come for, Frank?
Slowly.
I came for him.
I remember him well.
Where is he?
With the others, Frank.
Ah!
He only lasted a week.
Look.
There are some who pay a lot of money to see this kind of thing.
Bitch!
Come here!
Stay here!
Stay here.
Move, I said, move!
Open this fucking door.
Open it!
Allez-y.
Servez-vous si vous voulez.
Papa... Papa... Papa... Non, Franck.
Allons!
I know!
Franck.
Franck, don't do this.
Don't do this, please, Franck.
Franck, look at me.
Think of the other children and the parents.
Look at me, Franck.
Franck, please.
Let go of me!
Stop it!
I said stop it!
I'm sorry.
Heh.
Ah!
I'm sorry.
Merci pour votre aide, Commandant.
Qui est de vous, Franck?
Fantôme.
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