Sleep Tight Page #4

What did you do to her?

What did you do to her?

Can't you guess?

It's technically possible.

Csar Manso?

Please.

This way.

This is the concierge.

No. I told him

I no longer work here.

Right...

Come with me, please.

Can you give us a moment, please?

Do you know this man?

Yes.

Yes...

He's Miss Blas' boyfriend.

What's happened?

It looks like suicide.

We're not sure.

Suicide?

We'll see.

Seen any unfamiliar people

coming into the building today?

No.

I don't think so.

Are you sure?

I told you,

I don't work here anymore.

I wouldn't know.

Right...

I understand that you have

the keys to all the apartments.

Yes, as concierge

I had access to the keys.

Is something wrong?

I know Miss Blas quite well.

I'd like to offer my condolences...

Now is not the time.

I saw you!

Looking for me?

Dad.

Mum.

Relax, they're just sleeping.

If I were you, I wouldn't scream.

My brother?

What are you going to do to me?

Dad!

Listen to me.

I've done terrible things to Clara.

And, yes, I was involved

in her boyfriend's death.

Let's not kid ourselves.

Know why I'm telling you this?

Because I want you to know

what I'm capable of.

I know everything about Clara...

But also about you.

I know which school you go to.

I know where

your grandmother lives.

I've seen your twitter profile.

I know who your friends are.

Vanesa.

Katia.

Sofia.

So if you say anything...

I know how to hurt you...

Badly...

You and your family.

Understand?

Understand?

And if not...

Morning.

Leaving?

Yes.

It looks like you're in a hurry.

I told you I no longer work here...

Yes, of course.

But I'd like to ask you

a few questions.

Shall we?

There isn't much to see.

Don't worry.

I'm not sure how I can help you.

I thought it was suicide.

That's the problem.

We aren't completely sure.

The thing is we've found your prints

all over the apartment...

in the most unlikely spots...

Yes.

Miss Blas asked me to fumigate

her apartment a few days ago.

And I was...

Yes... She told us.

She also told us

how you met Mr. Bazn...

Who?

Her boyfriend.

The deceased.

Ah... yes.

It was quite an awkward situation.

I can imagine.

But I never got to know him well.

I mean... I don't know what their

relationship was like.

You get me.

No, I don't get you.

What do you mean?

I don't know...

It's all a bit awkward.

Awkward?

Well.

If you want we'll talk about

something else.

Let's say I'm not sure things

were exactly harmonious.

No?

The other night

I heard them arguing...

Okay...

Miss Blas told us

they were having some problems.

I don't know anything.

And I barely knew him.

But the day it happened...

he seemed quite upset.

Upset?

Upset how?

I don't know...

Nervous.

Slightly out of it.

I see...

But it'd be better

to ask the girl who lives opposite.

Really?

She told me she saw him on the landing

and got quite a fright...

But she'd be able to explain better...

Yes.

We'll ask her.

Thank you...

Think nothing of it.

Miss Clara, finally.

How are you feeling?

I didn't think I'd see you again...

I wanted to tell you how sorry I am.

It was a horrible tragedy.

I can't imagine

what you're going through.

Well, thank you.

Thank you for your help.

Goodbye.

I hope to see you smiling again.

Are you happy now, you bastard?

Well no.

Not yet.

Clara.

A letter.

Dear Mlml,

I hope you don't mlnd

me calllng you that.

I guess nobody's called

you that for a whlle,

and I thought you mlght llke lt.

I've walted patiently for the right

time to send you thls letter.

And I can tell you It wasn't easy.

But the time has come for you

to know everythlng I've done.

My reasons.

And how lmportant you were to me.

You won't belleve how olten

I've lmaglned your face as you read thls.

How you would feel.

And I can assure you that that

has been enough to keep me golng.

I just hope that whenever you look

at our chlld, you remember me.

Everythlng I dld.

All the nlghts that we spent together.

I know that thls letter

changes everythlng.

But I don't care.

Thanks to you,

I finally know how to be happy.

And I assure you

I'll glve It my best shot.

MONDAY:

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