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I need you to tie up the loose ends. Terminate operations there.
You know what to do.
No! No!
No!
Claire, what were you doing in my study?
It doesn't matter.
What do you mean "it doesn't matter"?
Let go! You're hurting me.
Is it true?
Is what true? What now?
How can you just stand there and lie to my face like that?
I'm putting an end to this, Dad.
Who have you been talking to?
You disgust me, you know? I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm leaving.
Claire!
You're late, as usual!
Don't you know how important it is to have these bodies delivered fresh?
Prepare my gloves and cap.
I'm so sorry, Claire.
I never wanted it to end like this.
Scalpel.
Shit! She's alive.
Where is the syringe?
It's over there on the tray. It's on the tray!
Shh!
Hold her still!
I'm trying! Just inject her with it!
Come on! Shut up!
Come on, come on, come on!
No, you will not!
- Help me! Help me, please! - Let her go.
Please, please, help me. Please.
Stay back!
Calm down. Just take it easy. Let her go.
Stay back! Put the gun down or I'll slit her throat, I swear to God!
Come on!
Aagh!
Aagh!
Stop. Stop.
Stop! Stop...
I'm sorry, Claire.
Forgive me.
Are you okay?
I'm not gonna hurt you.
I'm gonna get you some help. Look, my name is Michael.
Is Claire your real name?
Yes it is. Can you please help me?
Okay.
Can you give me your hand? Can you try and stand up slowly?
There you go.
Do I know you? How do I know you?
I can stand, but I can't feel my legs.
Why can't I feel my legs? Why can't I feel my legs?
Just rest here. Okay.
Catch your breath.
Look, Claire, I have to call the police.
No. You can't call the police.
I have to call them. I mean, two guys just tried to kill us, and you need help.
Please don't call them, I- we can't trust the police. We just need to go.
I don't understand what you're trying to say. Who was that guy?
I'll explain it later, okay? Can we just go? Can we please just go?
Okay.
You'll have to follow me.
Claire, are you expecting anyone else?
Because I think we have a problem.
I think I know him. Can we go another way?
Okay. Follow me.
One of these guys has got to have a car outside. We just gotta find the keys.
Look, you can take me home. I can find someone who can help us.
Okay, but we've got to move fast.
The girl got away. She might have help.
I need you to be ready.
She'll be going back to her house, so meet me there.
And make sure you stay out of sight until I get there.
Thank you. Thank you so much for helping me.
What the hell just happened? You're gonna have to fill me in.
I swear, I will tell you everything. I- I... I just don't know where to start.
Well, maybe you can start by telling me how you knew that surgeon?
Chamberlain.
I've known him my whole life.
He's my father's colleague. They went to med school together.
I mean, but he was always considered more like an
uncle, even though he's not my uncle. You know?
I don't understand why someone you've known
your whole life would want to try and kill you.
I don't know. I can't remember.
Is it really safe to be going back to your house?
I think going home might help with my memory.
If we can't go to the police for help, is there anyone else that we can go to?
I know none of this is making sense to you. It's hardly making sense to me.
But I promise I will share everything with you.
Evidently, I'm in some serious danger.
I can't do this on my own.
Please. Please, will you help me?
Of course I'll help you. I'm in this now.
I just can't believe what a day this is turning out to be.
I have the strangest feeling that I... I know you from somewhere.
Your face... I don't know. You're just familiar.
Well, that is strange.
So how did you find yourself on a table about to be butchered by those guys?
I can't remember much more for the moment.
Okay. Well, tell me more about this Asian guy, because you seem to remember him.
It's Lee.
Are you sure this is your house?
Well, it's definitely my house, but it's not for sale.
Okay, we're probably not safe here, so let's do
what we need to do and just get out of here. Okay?
Okay.
What's the date today, Michael?
September 23rd, why?
September 23rd...
The last date I remember is August 19th.
So that means I've been in a coma for more than a month.
That would definitely explain your get-up and lost sensation in your legs.
I have to get something out of my room and,
obviously, I need to get changed. But I'll be quick.
Okay, I'll wait down here.
Michael, is that you?
Claire?
Alright, girl.
Michael! Michael! Michael!
Ain't no fucking chance in the world you would do that, bitch.
Claire!
Claire!
Claire!
Claire, we've got to move now! Claire, come on! Come on!
Where the hell are they?
I'm sorry, boss. The girl escaped. She has a guy helping her.
He's pretty capable.
Where is James? I told you guys to wait for me.
Why didn't you wait? Was it that hard?
This is turning into a bloody mess.
We've got to fix this. We've got to fix this now. Hurry up.
Get in the car.
Hello?
Bro, it's me.
Claire is awake. She's escaped.
I need to speak to Bennett.
Can you put him on the phone?
Another problem, Chan?
Is she well?
How did you know, sir?
I ask the questions, you answer.
She's on the run, but she's got someone helping her.
Sounds like she's still got her memory.
I can't have this mess get any further out of control.
Affirmative , sir.
I think now Claire could lead us to the evidence she has.
Do you realize I'm running out of time?
Now, listen. I know where she'll go for help. This time, intercept her.
Eliminate whoever's helping her. Get me what I need. Let's finish this.
Chan'll give you the details.
And Lee, do not call me again. Not unless you've got what I need.
I understand.
How bad is that wound?
It's not that bad.
Just don't bleed all over my car.
You realize I would have died without you?
I don't know about that, Claire. You seem pretty capable to me.
Mind telling me who you are?
I'm just a security guard.
You're like no security guy I know. You're more than that.
Are you sure I don't know you?
I'm quite certain we've never met before. You're not someone I would forget.
But you're right. I wasn't always a security guard.
But right now, this is about you, Claire.
Is any of this starting to come back?
I almost too afraid to say it out loud.
If we have any chance, you're gonna have to tell me everything.
This mess is all because of my father.
I vaguely remember bits and pieces, but I definitely remember him attacking me.
I can remember it all so clearly.
It still hurts to touch.
This is where he hit me. I can still feel it.
Your own father? Why would he be trying to kill you?
I can remember everything that happened that night. It's so vivid.
I was searching through his files, trying to find
more proof of the operations that he was involved in.
One day, a man in a black suit just showed up
out of nowhere and said he was with Interpol.
He said he had been building a case against my father and his associates.
And the proof would be in the medical documents which he keeps in his safe.
At first, I didn't want to believe this man.
But I found out how to get into dad's safe and there it all was.
The proof that my father had been involved in a very
lucrative black market organ trafficking for many years.
So I started collecting files over a couple of months and hiding them.
I was going to meet with my Interpol handler the very next day, and...
That night, before, me and my father had a confrontation.
Until that night, he had not suspected a thing.
Until he found me in his study with more medical documents.
Claire?
Claire!
What were you doing in my office, Claire?
Claire!
What were you doing in my study?
We argued for a while and I told him Interpol was after him.
He started denying the whole thing, trying to persuade me that they were lying.
Is it true?
But the evidence was right there.
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