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Kai! Are you alright?
Come here.
Kai?
Kai!
Kai!
Kai?
Kai!
Kai!
What doesn't kill you instantly heals quickly if you drink blood.
I cleaned the gun. You can kill yourself now if you want.
Then the truth dies with you.
Or you take responsibility for what you've done.
You've destroyed a lot of lives.
Now you have the chance to save some.
The bodies alone aren't enough. There are no traces.
Everything they have so far points to the father and Pulver Paul.
This other family, the carpenter and his father,
they won't stop murdering.
You can help me find out who they are!
We'll finish what you started. Together!
That's what you wanted, right?
This book with the rules... Do you have one here?
Where's the letter?
Keep watch outside, make sure no one comes in.
Where is it?
What's the meaning of this? Why didn't you put the letter back?
What if it's real? -It's just a joke.
You have no sense of humor. No one's disappeared since I've been here.
But if you don't do what I say, you soon will.
Does everyone here like it too much to see that something's wrong?
If you don't like it, you're welcome to leave.
Give me the letter back.
I want to find out what happened to Katia. -Cut the crap.
You're not going to "find out" anything.
Because of you, we're all going to get kicked out of here.
Are you trying to pick a fight with me?
You're right.
I like it here. And you're not going to ruin that for me.
This needs to be stitched up.
I know.
I can do it.
Don't worry, I...
I've had enough blood.
Have you read it yet?
"The mark of blood, flaunts on every stake..."
That marks the territory of a Great Hunter.
"Purity is the king, Majesty has the strong blood."
The carpenter's father, is he a Great Hunter?
Exactly. But I've never figured out who it is.
Back in 1947, two murder victims already washed up in Krewlow.
Our father was supposedly 22 back then and a suspect.
But it was never solved.
There was a second suspect.
But no one knows who it is.
There are no records, as if someone had covered their tracks.
I asked our father about the second suspect,
and for the first time...
...I saw fear in his eyes.
The second suspect from '47 is the Great Hunter.
"Standing above all doubt, is the purest power's might,
Threateningly extinguishes every fire, before it ignites,"
"When the flames reach him, he falls from his throne."
He has to extinguish the fire.
Otherwise, he loses his status as Great Hunter.
And the fire...
...is you and me.
So how do you want to proceed now,
with the search for the carpenter and his father?
What about August Conrady?
I've seen him twice now, and both times he took off.
You beat him up back then, he was in the hospital for four months.
But there were no consequences whatsoever.
August has three older brothers. Any one of them could be the carpenter.
His father is dead.
How do you know that?
I saw his grave.
Hm. I saw your grave too.
When will you need blood again?
I'm fine.
What are you planning now?
I'm going to Marek Gorski.
I'm sure he told the carpenter where we were going.
And August Conrady. I'll talk to him too.
One rule is that you can't separate the rules from the book.
You definitely shouldn't build a mountain of corpses either.
This is Adrian Demko's mailbox. Leave a message.
Hi, Adrian. Tell me, has Marek turned up yet?
Come here. Come.
Leave me alone!
I... I just want to help you, Adrian.
Nobody's helped me for 20 years.
Don't start now. -Where's Marek?
No idea where the bastard is. I pissed myself.
Come on, Adrian. Hey...
Get away! Leave me alone, you jerk. - Get over here now.
Leave me alone! I'm fine. - Get over here. Yeah, I'm fine too.
Here.
Careful. I got you.
You were a little happy when I got taken apart, huh?
Finally had Maggie to yourself.
You always thought you were better than me.
Too good for a life here.
But let me tell you something.
You're just as much of a small, miserable, pitiable piece of shit as I am.
You'll never get out of here.
Your father, he did it right.
Found the only way out.
In the end, neither of us got her.
Goldhofer wants to talk to you.
...a colleague can talk to him.
Under your supervision. Everything must be documented.
Okay. You can come this evening and talk to him,
when we're through with him.
Thank you.
Where to? Who to talk to?
...The investigation is proceeding very slowly...
In your situation, I find it difficult...
It's okay, just say it.
There was no foul play.
Your father took his own life.
For decades, he was the highest-ranking police officer in the area.
That raises questions.
You know what that means. We have to recuse you due to bias...
You don't know if the suicide is related to the case and...
...kick me off.
I could help. -You will.
As a witness.
It's not just about bias regarding your father.
It appears that your relationship with the witness Magdalena Kring
Is impairing your judgment.
I still have things at my father's house. Can I pick them up?
You'll have to leave them here, unfortunately. Part of the investigation. Sorry.
It's nothing personal, Roland. It's work.
Mr. Voit! Mr. Voit!
(Murmur of voices from press and officials)
Did he leave you a message?
... your father. Do you have something to hide?
Where's Mama?
She... (drops spoon) She left us.
When is Mama coming back?
Good day.
Marek Gorski?
Marek?
Excuse me, I'm looking for this girl.
Yes? -She was here before.
Let's go, we're going to be late.
Who are you?
What are you doing here?
You're not allowed to be here! This is private property.
Leave now, please!
Hi.
We know each other from the train. Remember?
I'm looking for a friend of mine, Marek Gorski. Do you know him?
You met him a few days ago at the gas station.
Polish, slim, 1.70 meters, short hair, stubble.
Are you sure? He approached you.
He also has photos of you and the others in his trailer.
Do you have any idea why?
Hello.
May I ask who you are? -Just a friend.
When did you last see him? -Ilona, say nothing. Do you know her?
Marek Gorski. I need to find him. Do you know him?
Visits are by appointment only. Please leave. You're not allowed to be here.
Don't touch me!
You're trespassing.
If you don't leave immediately, I'll call the police.
Come. Please follow me.
We have strict rules.
To visit someone, you must submit an official request.
It's in the best interest of our students.
Do you know someone named Marek Gorski?
Excuse me, who are you again and why are you here?
Who is this Marek Gorski?
We don't talk to strangers here. Please abide by the rules.
And Katia Czernik? A former student?
Where did you get that name?
The name is carved into my nightstand.
The furniture is second hand.
I have a good memory, there was no Katia Czernik here.
You have much to learn.
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