Doctor Plague

We'll see you next week.

Oh!

Repent or die.

You what?

Repent or die.

Oh!

Fuck this.

I'm going home.

You can't.

It's too early.

- She's right, you know. It ain't safe.

Not with him out there.

Plague?

Yeah, fucking Plague.

Who else?

You scared the shit out of me!

- Where do you think you're going?

Nowhere.

Wrong. You're coming with me.

You two get back on that corner,

or I'll tell Jake you've been leaving early again.

Good girl.

I...I don't like this.

Listen, you'll be fine.

Be nice.

Be good and have fun.

Come on.

Are you looking for a good time?

Are you two taking the piss?

Do you know who you're fucking with?

Huh?

- Looks to me like one little torture boy and his skank.

- If I see you around here again.

I'll open you up.

- Fuck are you gonna do, huh? - Yeah?

Jake is gonna hear about this.

Jake can suck my...

Sarah.

Shit.

You wanna fuck with us?

Oh, God. No!

Aah!

- Another night, another horrific crime scene.

Three bodies believed to be the latest victims of Doctor Plague

were discovered just a few hundred metres from here

in the early hours of this morning.

The police insist the murders are gang related,

dismissing claims of a serial killer.

However, sources closest to the investigation

suggest that unusual staging of the bodies

moved and deliberately placed

points to something more than a typical gang dispute.

- Detective Verni, there is a body over here,

and these two bodies are from, uh, from rival gangs.

Have you seen the bodies?

No, sir.

Well, let's have a look, eh?

Oh, Jesus.

Jesus.

- All in one piece this time, eh?

- Makes a change. - If you ask me,

The doctor's doing us all a favour.

Certainly clearing up the rubbish, that's for sure.

- Wait, are we sure this is not just some gang rivalry thing?

What do you reckon?

Torture boys, grave diggers, Bloods,

Torture boys over there.

Grave diggers here.

This is the ninth one they've lost so far.

Where the fuck a sucker?

Hang on a minute.

Yep. Well, I'm at work, ain't I?

Yes. Have you tried his mobile?

All right, uh, look, I can't deal with it now.

Just. I'll... I'll get on it later.

Yeah.

No cameras again, right?

No.

You really want to hit the ground running, detective?

Yes, sir.

- You get yourself back to the station, right?

Get on the phone and check out every camera that you can find.

Ours, plus the private ones as well.

You never know, we might get lucky.

All I know at the moment is three months in,

we've got 25 dead and six people are still missing.

Probably abducted.

Get on it.

Yes, sir...that's what I don't understand is..

Is why is he killing some of them and not the rest?

- That's what we're trying to find out, isn't it?

Yes, sir.

Sam.

Yes, sir?

Don't call me sir.

No, sir.

- You best find out who this no face is soon.

Otherwise, we're going to start taking our own actions,

if you know what I mean?

And you don't want that?

Yeah, alright, whatever, jog on.

Detective.

You alright?

Hmm.

wasn't alone last night.

He was with our friend Sarah.

Sarah?

Sarah Stringer.

We haven't seen her since she left with him last night.

You sure about that?

Mm. 100%.

Alright.

You take care of yourself, you alright?

Hhm.

What is up, Plague Nation?

So today we are going to be talking about our killer's weapon of choice.

And, you know, the cops, they are useless.

Because let's be honest here, Dr Plague, he is making history.

Still nothing?

I'm afraid not.

The only time she does say anything is when she's dreaming.

And even then, it's just screams.

- I'm not surprised with what she's been through.

Indeed.

- Did she ever use the charcoals and paper that I bought him last time.

No, there's been nothing.

- If she can't talk, she can draw.

Mary?

You have a visitor.

Good to see you, Mary.

Listen to me.

I need your help.

The man that hurt you,

attacked you,

he's killed again.

You're the only person that's ever seen him.

If there's anything you can tell me about the night you were attacked.

I need your help.

We can't let this happen to someone else.

If there's anything you can remember about the night you were attacked,

anything at all.

Did you hear his voice?

What did he sound like? Anything at all.

You just told Dr Cole, and she'll call me,

anytime of the night or day.

Alright?

Alright.

What did she say?

She said something.

Mary.

What was it, Mary? What was it?

Repent. Repent

or die.

Mary, let him go!

Repent or die.

Repent or die. - Let him go!

Repent or die.

I'm so sorry, Detective.

If that girl says anything.

Anything at all.

I'm your first call.

Sam?

Yeah, tell me something good.

You were right.

The torture boy's victim wasn't alone last night.

There was another girl.

- Carry on checking the cameras on the surrounding area.

Yeah. Widen that search to about a mile.

We've got to find out how he's getting in and out alright?

Well, I don't know, do I?

He's not a fucking ghost, is he?

Huh? Just find him.

Listen, you said she was in.

This is in.

It's not that, it's, uh...

Well, what then?

What, are you worried about the Plague?

Don't worry about that, we've got that covered.

Shit!

Is it that obvious?

Yes.

You might as well have a massive siren on your head.

Get in the car.

I'm taking you home.

Nah, I'm alright.

I'm not asking you.

- Dad, you can't make me come with you.

This yours?

That...That's not mine.

I don't see anyone else here.

You know, I could take you in for less than that, don't you?

You wouldn't do that.

No, I wouldn't.

'Cos I'm taking you home.

I don't want you seeing them any more.

They're my mates, dad.

No they're not.

Guys like that don't have mates.

Whatever.

- Did they tell you what happened last night?