The Invisible Guardian Page #4

But, mom...

Close your eyes

and stop making a fuss.

Shut up!

Don't make me nervous.

Anne?

Anne!

Anne!

Anne!

Anne!

It's impossible!

F***!

- Amaia!

- Rosaura, what are you doing here?

Your shouting wakened me.

What's happened?

- Did you see a girl in a hood?

- No.

What is it?

Jonan, Anne was outside my house.

Send patrols to look for her

and tell her parents.

DAY 3

Yes, Zabalza.

It doesn't make sense that

she's in the town and doesn't go home.

That's right.

OK.

We swept the whole town

and no one saw anything.

She was outside my house,

she couldn't have vanished.

- Someone must have seen her.

- I don't know what to say, chief.

Say that they'll keep searching

until they find her.

Of course, the patrols

have been active since 5.00 a.m.,

but so far...

What about

the videos of the funerals?

Iriarte and Zabalza

have men checking them.

And Montes?

He went to the station

while we were at the cemetery.

He said hello to all the officers there,

he left,

and no one saw him again

for the rest of the day.

F***, it would be good to know

if we can count on him.

If he's got personal problems, he should

say so and go back to Pamplona.

I agree.

We have to revise every case

of men with a record for exhibitionism,

stalking and prowling.

Men who lost their families violently,

orphans, weirdos, loners...

We have to build up a data base

that includes every abuser in Baztn.

OK, chief.

We need to get all the cases

over the last 20 years in Baztn

where there is even one of the elements

that make up this guy's M.O.

Yes... When someone has

a ritual as precise as this,

it's very likely

they've rehearsed it before.

Alright.

Are they charging this to your room?

- Yes.

- Then let's go.

I'll give you a list of bakeries.

Get a sample of flour from each one.

Have them analyzed and compared

with the flour in the txantxigorri.

That way we'll know where...

What is it?

Let's go.

- Inspector Salazar.

- Dr. San Martn.

It's like seeing the other girls.

How long do you think she's been dead?

I can't say for definite,

but about 24 hours.

Montes!

- She's got two broken nails.

- She fought.

With luck we can find

her attacker's skin under her nails.

Halt! Who's there?

What is it, Montes?

There's someone there!

Halt or I'll shoot!

- F*** it, Fermn!

- What the hell is this?

It's a coypu,

a kind of South American otter.

A few years ago some of them

escaped from a farm in France

and they've adapted perfectly

to this area.

Sh*t! I thought I saw someone.

A tall guy looking at me from the

forest.

At least today

you were here to see him.

She was pregnant,

the shots killed her young.

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