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But you're so sensitive.

No girls would be able to stand you, right?

Cheeky girl! A smack on the head

would do you good!

How did you hit on a girl in those days?

No cell phones, no Internet.

You called her house number

or wrote her letters.

Sometimes it took months to get a reply.

She could've married someone else already.

It was exciting.

You wrote a letter and wait in anticipation

whether she'd write back.

Some women sprinkled her favorite perfume

or powder into the letter.

When the guy opened it, he would smell her.

It was romantic.

Did you do it?

Do what?

Wrote letters to your girlfriend.

I told you I don't remember,

it was such a long time ago.

After that,

the spirit of the mysterious woman

made spooky noise from behind the wall,

as if she was trying to tell us something.

We're trying to find the real killer.

Please help us.

Library

This used to be

the library of Bhannawadee Palace.

When I was a student, it was still in use.

But it was closed along with the college.

In my time there was a wall

separating the two sides of the room.

Now it's become one big hall.

At the far end was the librarian's office,

and over there was a shelf

full of antique books.

Let's split up.

I'll cover the present-day library.

You do the old one.

Call me if you find anything.

OK.

Hansel and Gretel

History of Bhannawadee Palace

Partner! I've found something.

What is it?

Senior!

Help!

Senior!

I'm coming!

Help!

Damn it!

Mademoiselle Adhiti!

What are you doing in here?

You've broken the rules so many times.

But this is the most serious.

If your parents were still around,

I would have to call them here.

I'm sorry,

but I have to punish you by grounding you

in the Room of Repentance for one day

and one night.

Partner!

Are you in there?

Come up here. I want to talk to you.

I can't. There used to be a wall here.

I found something in this book.

You should take a look.

I'll toss it over the wall,

make sure you catch it.

Diary

My name is Woranart Petai.

I'm writing this diary to serve as evidence...

The diary recorded the affair

between Miss Woranart and Mr. Praphan.

My name is Woranart Petai.

I'm writing this diary to serve as evidence...

to pay off his gambling debts.

I will talk it over with him tonight.

If he still refuses to own up,

I will hand this diary to the princess.

And the whole truth will come out.

I get it now.

Ma Soeur!

Ma Soeur, open the door. Let me out!

Sorry, I forgot all about you.

Something terrible has happened.

That trash just wanted attention!

Whore-fest is so fun!

Grade Whore!

Mon, where are you?

I called you a dozen times.

I'm depressed. No one loves me.

I want to talk to you.

I'll wait at the same place.

Ant.

Why did you do it?!

Why?

Why did you do it?!

Why?

Stop! It's your fault!

Don't you run away! it's your fault!

Murderer!

Senior! Where are you?

I've helped you, now it's your turn.

What do you want me to do?

Pass the ball.

Why don't you just pass the ball.

It's hot!

It's hot!

It's hot!

What've you done to me?

It's hot!

It's hot!

What's wrong?

You screamed like

someone's squeezing your balls.

I just saw...

I saw...

ghost!

Ghost? Are you high or what?

This ashen face in the microwave oven!

The boils were oozing,

and suddenly they burst like popcorn!

Like this?

Baby, where're you going!

Come back! I love you!

Love you!!! Love you!!!

Love you!!! Love you!!! Love you!!!

Baby.

Where're you going?

You said you loved me!

Love youuuuu!!! Love youuuuu!!!

Love youuuuu!!! Love youuuuu!!!

This night

Master Rati, half-crazed,

confessed everything to the police.

He said he preferred prison

to the most horrifying thing

that he saw the previous night.

Mon.

Are you happy now? Witch hunter!

Mon, I'm sorry!

About what?

I know I did something terrible to Ant.

I never thought it would blow up into this.

After she died,

I began to hallucinate.

I kept seeing Ant hang herself over and over

Day and night...

I'm losing my mind!

Mon, you don't have to forgive me.

But I should say sorry to you.

Ant would want me to do that.

She loved you so much.

Ant wasn't born to know happiness.

But for a brief period in her life,

she believed she'd found true love

before it turned into a nightmare.

During that period,Ant found real happiness

in her own private world,

the world that everyone condemned as silly,

naive and promiscuous.

But she didn't care.

Ant.

Thank you, Mon.

You were the only friend

I ever had in my life.

Goodbye.

At that moment

I smelled Ant's favorite perfume.

The smell of clear-eyed despair.

I felt her presence, coming to say goodbye...

for the last time.

Where do we go after death?

Nowhere.

The spirits remain where they're familiar with

until the time comes.

All the same?

Yes.

Never change.

Let's see what we have at this point.

First, the demon that tried to stop us

was Mr. Praphan.

He didn't want us to find out

about something.

The night Woranart confronted Praphan

in the library

and threatened to tell the princess

about the embezzlement,

she was strangled to death.

Praphan covered up his crime

by hiding her body in the wall

and putting bricks over it.

The building was being renovated,

so no one took notice.

That's how Miss Woranart disappeared

without a trace.

Wait!

Somethings not right.

You mean,

maybe she wasn't strangled to death?

Of course she was strangled...

but Praphan didn't do it.

Wipa! What have you done?

The slut! She deserved this!

Praphan's ghost tried to stop us,

because he didn't want us to expose

the murder committed by his wife.

In this regards,

he wasn't such an a**hole of a husband.

Now let's deduce the next point.

Dr. Saner and Praphan

conspired to steal the princess's wealth.

Dr. Saner gave her Sodium Thiopental.

Then they tricked her to sign a will

that gave everything to Baby Daeng,

with Dr. Saner being named the caretaker.

After the princess's death,

the will was opened.

And Dr. Saner knew he was double-crossed.

Praphan had given the princess another

will to sign.

That will named Praphan

as the executor of the estate.

We agreed to split it up! You thief!

Back off, Doc.

I have evidence that can ruin you.

If the police sees these prescriptions,

you're finished.

Get the hell out of this place

and don't ever come back!

Senior,

I think I know who the real murderer was.

Do you?

Who is it?

I need to ask you some questions first.

I told you once that

I smelled gunpowder at the pool.

I thought it had something to do

with the princess's murder.

But it was another murder

that happened 20 years later.

Student Murdered

His Body Found in the Pool.

The murder victim was...

You.

Spirits lost parts of their memories...

they can't remember how they died.

Now I...

I remember...

I was a distant relative to Jit,

the accused gardener.

This case always troubled me.

I sneaked in here one night to

look at the crime scene.

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