The Invisible Guardian Page #5

At first he loved her,

but when my little girl

started to grow up,

he started to look at her differently.

And he stopped saying "our daughter",

he said "your daughter".

I'm so sorry.

I've got them.

The officers who looked at the films

of the funerals didn't find any

suspects.

The flour samples

from all the bakeries are in the lab.

We'll have the results in 48 hours.

Including those from your sisters.

Are you all right?

Yes, yes..

Remember the incrustations on the rope

used on Ainhoa Elizasu?

It turns out that it's goat skin.

Goat skin?

And that's not the most important thing.

I've just made some coffee.

There are seven cases with similar

characteristics to the present crimes.

None of them was solved

and no attacker was ever found,

but with all the differences

they could have been by different

people.

Or by someone who acted

differently on each occasion.

Someone who now wants to reclaim

what he'd practiced.

It's someone who's repeating

his ritual down to the last detail.

The case that Alfonso mentioned

was the first one, 14 years ago.

Teresa Klas, the girl with the candy

scattered between her legs

and her hair perfectly combed.

He started 14 years ago,

moved by anger,

protesting against the perversion

and debauchery of the girls in the

valley.

That's why the first deaths

are the most violent.

He thought what he was doing was just,

but he may have felt guilty.

But after a while

it didn't seem so bad,

he reflected, he did it again,

and he liked it.

He was doing a social good.

But years later he got blocked.

He was doing something that satisfied

him or that eased his inner rage.

Why do you say that?

For 7 years there were no victims.

Maybe he was in prison

for a minor offense.

Maybe he got into drugs or alcohol.

The fact is he stopped

and didn't kill again until a year ago.

A year?

Remember the girl who fell off a cliff

while hiking in Peas de Aya?

Yes.

What's that got to do with it?

When they found her,

her hair was combed,

and look at the position of her hands.

Isn't it too much of a coincidence

that she was smashed on the rocks

but her hair was combed

and her hands turned upwards?

7 years later

he feels the impulse again,

something unleashes his anger

and he has a mission again.

Perhaps he didn't plan it beforehand,

but he liked

what he was feeling again.

He thinks,

he perfects his ritual,

he kills again and now he wants

people to know he's doing it.

And that explains

the elaborate staging.

Now his work has a meaning

and he wants everyone to know what it

is.

Now it's a warning.

No, it's not a warning.

It's a threat.

Get the newspapers

from the days of those murders,

and from the 3 days before and after.

We need information on each town.

Markets, fairs, auctions,

circuses, plays, exhibitions...

Whatever was happening

in those towns and round about.

Very well.

If each girl was killed

in a different town

and the killer was passing through,

maybe he didn't choose

the places at random,

maybe there's something

that links all those places

and that could give us a clue.

It's obvious that

this person is clever,

but perhaps years ago

he wasn't quite so clever.

Good work, Jonan.

Amaia, it's me.

Aunt...

Do you know

what you're going to ask?

What you must know

will be revealed

and whatever remains dark

belongs in the darkness.

Very well.

Cut with your left hand.

Give me three.

- What do you want to ask?

- What's he looking for?

What is who looking for?

- Please, ask the question properly.

- Sorry.

The girls' killer.

What is he looking for when he kills?

He's on a mission.

He has a job to do

and he's committed to it

because it gives meaning to his life

and extinguishes his fury.

Give me three.

Tell me about his past.

He was suppressed,

enslaved, but now he is free.

He thinks he's administering justice.

When he kills

he is the guardian of purity.

Give me three.

Where is he?

He's very close.

Anything else

I should know about him?

There is another element in the game

infinitely more dangerous.

That element is your enemy

and it's coming after you

and your family.

After me?

What does it want with me?

It wants your bones, Amaia.

Who is it?

Aunt, who is it?

Aunt...

Wait!

Hello.

All right.

- Hello.

- Good morning. Go ahead.

DAY 6

"ALL FOR THE COUNTRY"

A forest ranger found him

early this morning,

lying unconscious on a forest trail.

I tried to kiss her in the car

but she wouldn't let me.

Then I hit her

and she passed out.

I started to abuse her,

but she woke up and hit me.

Then I hit her.

And she hit me.

And the more I hit her,

the more aroused I got.

Then I started squeezing her throat

until she stopped moving.

You killed her, Jason.

- What did you do next?

- I carried her body to the hut.

I put her there like I'd read

in the paper that the basajaun does.

Did you abuse the body?

I didn't want to.

But I had to undress her

and I got really aroused.

I knew it wasn't right,

but I couldn't help it.

For Christ's sake!

Where did you get the rope?

I had it in the car from when I put up

the clothesline at home.

Why did you cut off her arm,

with what, and where is it?

What?

Why did you cut off Johana's arm

and what did you use to do it?

Why would I cut off her arm?

Mr. Medina, what makes a father

abuse his own daughter?

I only ask God to forgive me

and have mercy on my soul.

For God

the concept of time doesn't exist,

and while you're asking for mercy

he's seeing you raping your daughter.

Let's go.

One last thing, inspector.

Who carried me to the trail

where they found me this morning?

Last night

I went to sleep in the forest.

I kind of remember

someone carrying me in his arms.

- Mr. Flores.

- I'm sorry.

You wanted to know

if we saw anything strange in the

valley.

Yes. Has something happened?

Yesterday we were in the forest

and we heard a strange whistling.

We followed it up to a crag

and when we got to the top it stopped.

We looked around

and in the distance

we saw the figure of a man

going down to some caves

with a sack on his back.

We went down to talk to him,

but when we got down

he had disappeared.

We hadn't heard anyone leaving,

no sound of a car

or a motorbike, nothing.

He just disappeared.

Thank you.

Have a good Saturday.

You too.

Are you saying that it's their fault?

These things don't happen

to nice girls who are home by 10.

Are you listening to yourself, Flora?

Don't act all surprised now.

You of all people.

- Me?

- Yes, you.

- We've talked about this many times.

- I can't believe it.

I'm sick of seeing how they dress,

how they behave, how they move.

- They look like sluts.

- Flora, please!

Aunt, you've seen them

even in the square.

All day straddling the boys,

sitting with their legs spread.

It's like they're asking for it.

I'm not surprised

they end up like this.

Are you justifying

someone killing those girls?

No.

I just say that death

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