Colonia Page #2

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The colonia dignidad is

a long established and

completely respectable

enterprise.

With full government

approval.

We here at amnesty international

have no further information.

If I were you, I'd stay in

touch with your embassy.

But I've--

thank you.

Thank you, miss

kortus and goodbye.

Goodbye.

I'm being bugged.

Now we can talk.

I'm not getting it.

What is this place?

Allegedly, a

charitable mission.

But really it's a kind of

cult, run by a man called

Paul Schafer, or pius

as they call him.

He was a lay preacher in

Germany after the war,

came here with his

disciples to set up a

world according to his rules

in the middle of nowhere.

What kind of rules?

No one really knows.

What if I went there?

Joined up.

I wouldn't do that.

Why not?

You may never

get back out.

But I could get in?

Probably.

Dear Roman, you must be

standing in the lobby now,

ready to leave for the airport,

but I won't be coming.

I'm sorry.

Crazy things are happening

here, and sometimes you

have to break the rules.

Isn't that what

you told me?

Can you cover for

me, please Roman?

I'll be on next

week's flight.

And wish me luck.

Love, Lena.

Is everything okay?

Lena's not coming.

She's ill.

She'll be on the

flight next week.

Let's go.

Cross the field and

walk toward the mountain.

You can't miss it.

Thank you.

God bless.

God bless.

Come.

God bless.

God bless.

You wish to join us?

Yes, ma'am.

I want to follow

the way of the lord.

Don't babble.

The lord doesn't

like idle talk.

A simple yes will suffice.

Meal time.

Come.

Um...

You won't need

any of this.

Are you all right?

Leave the boy alone.

But he's crying.

It's none of

your business.

God bless.

God bless.

Come, pull yourself together

and stop crying now.

Your turn.

Your turn.

For what?

General confession

with pius.

Come in.

What's your name?

Lena.

So how have you spent

your life so far, Lena?

I've been searching for god,

but I haven't found him yet.

Ah.

You see, even though

he's everywhere,

he's so hard to find.

Do you know who I am?

Who am I?

You're pius.

The good Shepherd, who

leads his flock to the

lord's heavenly kingdom.

Yeah.

Ours is a poor and humble

life, full of hard work.

Once you join us,

you must remain.

Yes.

You're an

attractive woman.

You must have a boyfriend.

Someone who loves you.

No.

I want to follow

the way of the lord.

You're not

telling the truth.

I can see it in your eyes.

I see it in your soul.

Is Satan inside you?

No.

Take off you apron.

Take off you apron.

Open your blouse.

Open your blouse.

Just what I thought.

Gray rags on the outside,

the instruments of the

harlot beneath.

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