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COLORS OF EVIL: BLACK
Hey, Haircut. What's up?
It's all good. People seem nice.
What do you want to check?
We're late.
Yes. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry too.
Have you settled in here yet?
Well, getting there.
They banished you here, but it's not the end of the world.
Lie low for a few years, and they'll forget.
You can't punish prosecutors for catching murderers.
Who knows? You might even like it here.
-Hey. -Hey.
How was your evening?
Great. I was exploring the town.
-Seriously? -No.
You should. Trulocz's history dates back to the Neolithic.
What's this?
Your new case.
-Theft at a liquor store? -The dark side of the town.
Remember a missing boy case from two years ago?
Adam Poznański?
Yes.
The mother reported it.
Helicopters, dogs,
scouring the woods.
Two days later, she remembered he was with the family.
How could she not know that?
Why do you ask?
My friend has a problem with the statistics.
He can't close it. An error pops up.
Typical. You have to go to Chief Adamczyk so they fix it in the system.
The boy sang beautifully. I remember from church.
You're religious?
More like superstitious.
And you?
-Ruchanki. -Thanks.
-Ruchanki? -Don't ask.
-When is your daughter coming? -Tomorrow.
Good. She'll see our Dożynki. There's going to be a big fair.
And you're that crime writer who bought a house by the lake?
-Julia Sarman. Good morning. -Good morning.
This is my son, Piotruś.
Elżbieta Pakosz. Sorry, it's a small town. Everyone knows everything.
Here you have two of your colleagues.
-Writers? -Almost. Prosecutors.
What a cute boy.
Just like my Michaś.
You have to meet him. He's very shy.
-Mom. -What?
I was in labor for 24 hours
because he was going butt first, and that's how he stayed.
Mine was four hours.
He was covered in the sac. I thought he had no face.
So he was born with a caul!
And who's going to pay the bill?
I'll pay in kind.
My husband.
Chief.
-Good morning. -Good morning, Leopold.
Do you remember a missing boy case from two years ago, Adam Poznański?
I do.
My friend from regional police is doing statistics
and says there's no report in the system.
Tell your police friend to check again. Everything's in order on my end.
We're not in Sopot.
I'll tell him. Thank you.
-But… the boy was found, right? -Yes.
With his family?
Are you interrogating me, sonny?
Just asking.
He was with his family. His mother is an idiot. Literally.
I understand. Thank you.
You're welcome.
Warsaw fuckwit.
Poznański's files are not in the archive.
-They have to be there. -And if they're not?
-They should be. -But they're not.
Maybe with the police. Ask Adamczyk.
I asked. He told me to fuck off.
Really?
Do you know where the boy's parents live?
Why? Are you bored?
Ewelina looks at him like he's a saint. I know this will only cause trouble.
You have a nice house.
Thanks. It's not finished yet. We've built it recently.
Well, with three kids, it must be hard.
What three kids? I have four to support.
But it's good that there's the 800 plus.
I hope they don't cancel it. My husband sometimes earns a bit, but…
At least the bills pay themselves.
The bills pay themselves?
I didn't mean it like that. What is this about?
-It's about your son, Adaś. -What about him?
Two years ago, you reported him missing, and then withdrew the report.
So what?
-So your son was found, right? -Yes.
And is he here now?
-No, he lives with relatives. -In Trulocz?
No, not in Trulocz.
So where?
On the other side of Poland. I lost the address during the move.
What are their names?
I don't remember.
The names of your relatives?
We're not close. My mother's cousin. She wanted to help.
I'll tell you if I find it.
Maybe I made a fool of myself, but I really like him.
Ewelina is young. Takes everything seriously.
It's kind of funny…
So you're not in touch with your son?
With so many kids, you don't have much time.
Do you have children?
-I do, yes. -So you know exactly how it is.
How did she die, Mom?
Mom?
Mom!
You did it again.
I'm sorry.
Julia?
Don't you recognize me? Patryk Deczer. From high school.
Hi.
Wow, that's crazy. Damn, why didn't you say you were back?
Guys from school would be happy. Maybe we could have a barbecue?
How are you doing?
I don't know if you remember, but I used to paint in high school.
And I still do.
I recently had my own exhibition in Copenhagen.
Wow.
Is this your son?
Piotruś.
Hi, Piotrek.
Grandma must be happy to have a grandson.
We haven't had time to see her yet.
Listen, maybe get in touch, and we'll organize a meeting with friends.
-Okay. -Okay?
We're in a hurry. See you, Patryk.
Bye. Bye, Piotrek!
Why aren't we going to Grandma's?
Because she doesn't want to know me.
What happened back then?
I don't know exactly.
But something bad.
What's on your mind?
Dad.
Sometimes I don't remember what he looked like.
Look. Wave!
Barrel, barrel!
Look at their castles!
Castle, castle!
-I think the biggest one, right? -Yes!
Okay, go ahead.
Mr. Prosecutor?
Hi. Leopold.
-Julia. -Nice to meet you.
-Is that your little girl? -Monika.
-Gorgeous. -Thanks.
Is she starting school?
Next year, in Warsaw. She lives there with her mom.
-Have you been in Trulocz long? -No, not long.
And do you like it?
Well, it's okay.
Cool. Me neither.
So why are you here?
People get tense when they find out you're a prosecutor?
-Yes, they do. -Doesn't it bother you?
-It does. -Why did you become a prosecutor?
I've been wondering myself.
Why Trulocz?
I'm researching for a book.
The dark past of Kashubia, stuff like that.
-So Monika's on vacation with her dad? -Yes.
Mom, the shooting range!
Come visit us if you get bored. We have a house by the lake.
I'll let her know. Thanks!
Hold it. Watch now.
Special offer today!
Just hit the target, kid,
and your pretty mommy will get a teddy bear to cuddle.
Yup, I heard you were back.
What, you don't recognize me? You don't recognize me?
-Wait, is that your kid? -Let's go.
-We'll come back later. -Hey! Kid!
Look what your mommy did to me!
Go on, look!
A very warm welcome to you all. There are so many of you here today.
-But I remember… -You okay?
…when I started my first term as mayor 20 years ago,
I got some advice.
"Listen to the people, Fabiola."
I try to do that every day, and I hope you can see that in my work.
Thank you. Thank you.
But really, this city is growing thanks to you.
Thanks to the residents, the entrepreneurs,
thanks to your cooperation.
Give yourselves a round of applause!
"Listen to the people."
I got that advice from the late father of today's special guest,
Mr. Marek Chojnacki!
Thank you.
A philanthropist, an entrepreneur, and a fan of Trulocz!
Would you say a few words?
Thank you very much, Madam Mayor. Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.
It's been a year since my father passed away.
Piotruś?
He loved our city…
-Piotruś? -…and gave it his heart.
Piotr!
The mayor and I…
Piotruś!
…we want to fund scholarships…
Piotruś!
Is something wrong?
I don't know what happened to the little brat.
Right after bumping into that slut,
I left the fair and went to Zagłoba for a beer.
The bartender will confirm. Then I went home.
"Bumping into that slut"? Guess you don't like her.
-Have you seen my face? -Well, it's hard not to notice.
That's right.
-She did this, with her buddies. -Really? How did that happen?
She attacked me in high school and left me unconscious,
face down in a bonfire.
-High school? She's from here? -You don't know who she is?
It's Julia Burchardt. The naughty daughter of our mayor.
I don't know the details.
My son was a guard in a resort during the summer.
That Julia was there.
Apparently, they kissed.
Then her friends beat him up and left him unconscious in a bonfire.
The boy's life is ruined with that face.
Maybe he wanted revenge.
Arek wouldn't kidnap a kid.
Are you still the organist at the church?
I used to be.
I was an organist, and I led the choir.
-How long did you lead the choir? -About 40 years.
I stopped a year ago.
It's hard in a wheelchair.
Remember Adaś Poznański? They say he sang there.
The one who went missing and was then found?
Yes.
Nice alto.
After he was found, did you see him? Did he come to rehearsals?
I don't remember.
Monika!
-Daddy! -I'm here!
We didn't find Piotruś.
But maybe he's at home.
Piotr!
Piotruś!
Piotr!
They kill children here, get it?
-Who kills them? -That's how my sister died.
-She got kidnapped? -No.
What children?
Julia.
-What happened to your sister? -She killed herself.
-When was that? -When I was little.
Julia.
-Maybe he's at your mother's? -No. She doesn't know I came back.
Maybe Piotruś found out somehow? Maybe he wanted to meet his grandma?
Is he here?
Piotr?
-Piotruś? -He's not here.
-What did you do to him? -What did I do?
What did you do to him? I just found out I have a grandson!
Piotr!
What are you doing?
Looking for my son.
Some people aren't fit to have children.
Piotr!
Piotruś?
Well? He's not there?
No.
-Are you Piotruś's father? -No, I'm just helping.
Leopold Bilski, prosecutor's office.
Oh. I talked to Chief Adamczyk. The search will start at dawn.
-Good. -We need to stay calm.
Give this to her, please.
It'll get her through the night.
Here you go.
Here.
How are you holding up?
Sorry.
They wouldn't let me search.
Julia, the whole town's looking.
Piotruś is definitely alive.
Do you know something?
No, I don't.
But I thought maybe I'd set up a Facebook page.
People do that in cases like this.
We need information. Maybe someone saw something.
You're a well-known writer. That'll help too.
Easy now.
I had a crush on you in high school.
You were so lost.
When I saw you in the store…
I realized I still feel it.
I love you, Julia.
What the fuck? Are you fucking nuts?
Sorry. I misinterpreted.
Get the fuck out of here.
Get the fuck out of here!
I'll be in touch when I set up the profile.
PATRYK DECZER CREATED "SPOTTED TRULOCZ"
We found a body in the woods.
No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Julia. It's not your son.
It's not Piotruś.
It's not your son, do you hear me?
It's a skeleton of a child Piotruś's age. A skeleton, you understand?
It's been in the woods for at least a year.
My mother forced me and my sister to sing in the choir.
At some point, my sister started acting odd.
Didn't want to go to rehearsals.
Didn't sleep. She was scared.
Then she poisoned herself.
She was 10, I was 12.
Later, in the back room of the choir, I saw a man
abusing a boy.
What do you mean "abusing"?
You know.
Did you tell anyone?
My mother, but she didn't believe me. She's too religious.
Who was that man?
I don't know.
But I recognized the boy.
It was Michał Pakosz, your boss's son.
Monika? Are you here?
I came for my daughter.
She was just sitting here.
-So where is she? -Maybe in the restroom?
Monika?
Monika, are you here?
Honey, are you here?
Monika?
She's not in the restroom.
She was just drawing here.
Maybe she's with your mother?
No, my mom went to the wholesaler.
Fuck.
Sorry. I only looked away for a moment.
Was she drawing alone?
Where is she?
-Where the fuck is she? -I'm sorry. I don't know.
Monika?
Maybe she went there?
Excuse me. Have you seen a little girl?
-A girl? -Five years old, blonde, this tall.
I haven't seen her. What was she wearing?
Monika!
Daddy!
Honey.
You can't do that. Okay?
You can't go off on your own, okay?
-You can't. -Is that your daughter?
Yes.
She said her parents were at work.
-Thank you. -Don't thank me.
-Just watch your daughter. -I will.
-Did you hear about that kidnapped boy? -Yes, I did.
Thank you!
-You can't… Okay, honey? -Okay.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Hey.
No, nothing happened.
I'm sorry, you need to take her.
Next time we'll go to the seaside, okay, honey?
-It's not safe here. -You're a terrible father.
Actually, no.
You're not terrible.
You'd have to be there first.
And you're not around.
You'll drive safely, yes?
-Bye, honey. -Bye.
-Good morning. -Good morning.
I'm sorry again. You know, I didn't see her leave.
No, it's okay. I shouldn't have left her. I came to pay for my daughter's food.
No, no need.
You sang in the church choir.
As a young boy. Why do you ask?
Did anything unpleasant happen to you then?
Unpleasant?
Haven't you heard about the molestation in the choir?
No.
So nothing like that happened to you?
No.
Nobody… molested you?
No. Who told you that?
What years did you sing?
Early 2000s.
Excuse me. I have to get back to work.
The skeleton was positioned in a bizarre way.
The head was cut off from the body and placed between the legs.
Animals?
They'd scatter the remains, not put the head between the legs.
You're a hunter. You know that.
They're examining the body.
Too early to determine the time of death, but
the body may belong to Adam Poznański.
But he wasn't even missing.
His mom doesn't know where he is.
We need her DNA samples to compare.
-Have you talked to her? -Yes.
-What the fuck for? -Calm down.
To me, it looks like some satanic ritual.
We need to find out if any cult does that.
He was in a church choir. It's worth checking out this lead.
He also went to school and to the store. So what?
I've received information that children might've been abused there.
-From who? -Julia Sarman.
That crazy woman?
She hasn't been here for 20 years, so when was that?
When she was a teenager.
Do you hear him? Andrzej.
Piotr Sarman could die at any moment, if he's even still alive.
-We don't have time. -It's not enough.
We don't have anything else.
Let's not give in to hysteria.
Father Wojciech is a good man. It's not a witch hunt.
Let's do this by the book.
Mother's DNA, pathologist, time of death, circumstances,
local sex offenders, psychiatric patients,
Satanists. You know the drill.
Well then…
All right, plan the investigation.
A boy, about ten years old.
The cause of death seems to be a skull injury.
A blow with a blunt object.
The head was removed postmortem.
Could animals have done it?
They could've moved the head, but I doubt it.
The marks on the spine indicate that it was cut off with a small saw.
Maybe… maybe a garden saw.
Time of death?
Two years ago, by my estimate, but further tests are needed.
Hey.
How's it going? How is she?
Why?
Yeah.
Fine.
Fine!
Okay, fine. I'll call you later. Yeah.
-A łopi. -What "łopi"?
A Kashubian vampire.
It eats its own intestines,
then attacks people and drinks their blood.
Apparently, before the war, people often dug up graves in the area
and cut off heads of the deceased
when they feared they would become vampires.
-Like in the movies. -That's why you're superstitious.
Every Kashubian is.
A few years ago, someone desecrated a grave in our cemetery.
Old Filipiak, the organist,
father of the burned guy, caught him at night and got beaten up.
What was Old Filipiak doing in the cemetery at night?
I don't know. He's a gravedigger.
So the organist was also a gravedigger?
It's Kashubia.
Here you go, son.
Eat, honey.
Eat up.
I saw a dug-up grave.
A coffin was pulled out.
The head was cut off and placed between the legs.
Like a łopi.
That vampire?
It's a local legend, but people believe it.
It's not an easy task. The guy was digging for at least an hour.
Guy? How do you know it was a guy?
I don't.
I didn't see who it was.
He hit me in the back from behind.
-I woke up in the hospital. -What time was it?
After midnight, I guess.
What were you doing in the cemetery after midnight?
Keeping watch.
Someone was digging earlier but didn't finish.
All right.
Was there anything wrong in your choir?
Wrong?
Anyone bothering the children? Molesting?
-Did you see anything like that? -No. I didn't.
All those years, nothing?
No one reported anything?
No.
Hey.
Beer?
Beer.
No, wait. They fucking shoved his head into a fryer.
What's so funny?
-Let it go. -With a filter.
Yes!
What?
I asked what's so funny.
Nothing. My friend here was telling a joke.
Oh yeah? This friend?
What was the joke? Tell me. Let's have a laugh.
-Go away. We don't want trouble. -Shut your trap.
What was the joke?
About your burnt pussy.
You fucking…
The fuck is going on?
Sit down or get the fuck out of my bar! What the fuck?
Sit down. The beer's on me.
DNA TEST RESULTS
-Hello, ma'am. -Hello.
Can we talk inside?
Yes, come on in.
-Hello. -Hello.
In the course of the investigation,
we have determined that the DNA samples from the body are a match with yours.
This means that the body from the forest belongs to your son, Adam Poznański.
But my son Adam is with his family.
He is not.
Your son Adam is dead.
With what family?
His adoptive family.
And where do they live?
In Belgium. In Belgium, right?
No. The remains of your son Adam were found in the woods. He is dead.
But you said Adam was with his adoptive family in Belgium.
I didn't say that. I just asked you, when he went missing,
if you gave him up.
You said they were good people and he'd be better off.
I asked if you sold him for adoption.
No! You said they were rich and that he was doing well.
I warn you that giving false testimony is punishable by imprisonment.
-Your kids will go to an orphanage. -Did he say he got adopted?
What are you doing?
Did the chief tell you that Adam was adopted after he went missing?
I can't believe this.
Did the chief tell you that your son was adopted?
No.
He didn't say that?
No.
The chief intimidated the witness.
I only mentioned criminal liability for giving false testimony.
Standard procedure.
No, witness intimidation.
Andrzej, get this kid off my back.
Tell me exactly what you told her after he went missing.
I was egging her on. They're degenerates. They could have sold the kid to someone.
Why did she withdraw the report after two days?
It sounds convincing to me. Doesn't it to you?
To me, it sounds like witness intimidation.
That's a serious accusation.
I've seen many interrogations, but none like that.
You think that because the mafia offed your dad, you can talk like that?
-Pull the stick out of your ass! -Let's end this discussion.
We have a terrified mother,
a boy who is missing, possibly dead.
Anything goes. We have to find him.
We're still combing the woods. What about the sex offenders?
A few guys with rape convictions,
but regular ones, no child victims.
-All have alibis. -Check them again.
-Let's check the church choir lead. -That's hardly a lead.
Yes, but we don't have time.
Every hour makes it more likely that he's dead.
You really think he's still alive?
Listen, we don't have any evidence to stir this kind of shit.
You're not allowed near the church.
Hi, Haircut.
Now you have to check a few things for me.
Father Wojciech?
Praise the Lord. Yes.
Leopold Bilski, prosecutor's office. Can we talk?
Sure, go ahead.
Did you know Adam Poznański? The one they found in the woods?
I'll tell you one thing. I'm an old man.
I remember things from 20, even 40 years ago, but
I don't remember what happened yesterday.
Do you remember Julia Burchardt, sir? Her son went missing.
Please call me "Father," okay?
I'm not here as a believer. Remember him, sir?
Oh, right. Burchardt?
I remember her poor sister. Yes…
What about her?
Julia said she witnessed a boy being molested on church grounds
when she was a choir girl.
Such things didn't happen in our parish.
I heard that there were priests in Poland who weren't called to serve,
but not here.
Thank you.
Praise be to Jesus Christ.
Goodbye.
Do you remember anything else?
Try to remember that man. Was he tall, short, slim?
I don't know.
How old was he?
Was he wearing a cassock?
No, I don't think so.
Maybe the organist?
I don't know. No… I don't think so.
You know,
I got a disciplinary transfer to Trulocz after my previous case.
The policeman who helped me was banished to desk duty.
He likes statistics. Boring stuff.
But he found one strange thing.
That all over Poland, there are crimes involving minors.
Sexual, abductions, disappearances, everywhere.
But not here.
Nothing in almost 20 years.
He only found the disappearance of Adam Poznański here.
It was in some Internet article. There's nothing in the police records.
Someone…
Someone is protecting someone.
Exactly.
Can I hug you?
I'm sorry.
Oh, I see you went for linen.
-Hi, Haircut. -Hey.
-Here you go. -Thanks.
Fucked-up case.
I checked the Poznańskis' bills with the power and water companies,
then I checked the construction company that built their house,
then I checked the water and power bills for the local presbytery.
You know what I found out?
I'm sure you'll tell me.
The bills for both places
are paid by a church foundation set up by Chojnacki.
The local meat baron.
I know who he is.
We need to raid him.
Adam Poznański went missing. We found him dead in the woods.
His mother reported him missing, then withdrew the report.
She can't say where her son is.
After Adam went missing,
Chojnacki bought her a house and now pays her bills.
Now Piotr Sarman is missing,
and Julia Sarman claims that, as a child, she saw a boy being molested in the choir.
And who sponsors the choir?
Chojnacki's church foundation.
Which boy?
You mean Sarman's son?
No. You said that Julia Sarman witnessed a boy being molested.
So I'm asking, what was the boy's name?
She claims it was your son, Michał.
Marek Chojnacki?
-What is this about? -We have a search warrant.
Please wait. I'll call your superior.
-Where is the basement? -Here!
I want every computer, hard drive, memory card,
film, cassette, vinyl, fucking everything.
FORENSIC TECHNICIAN
What does the guy do?
Pigs for generations.
I'm so jealous!
Give me a flashlight.
Piotruś!
Quiet!
Okay, open it.
Get the crowbar!
Piotruś!
Fucking hell!
Piotruś?
I found something!
Why did you finance Irena Poznańska's house and pay her bills?
One of the goals of my father's foundation
is supporting poor residents of our region.
I think it's quite natural that we help Mrs. Poznańska.
How many other families got a house from you?
I don't know the exact number. I don't supervise it personally.
Is the foundation's care for the Poznańskis
the only evidence linking my client to a murder case?
Did you know Adam Poznański?
No, I didn't.
This pedophilic photo depicts Adam Poznański.
It was found in your home during the search, along with many others.
Did you take this photo?
-No. -No?
So who did?
-I don't know. -You don't know?
In that case, you will be detained for three months, for now.
I'm not sure who took it.
I think it was my father.
It's your son.
Well. We need to identify the victims, question them, and…
try to determine the perpetrator.
The photos were taken over several decades,
most likely by old Chojnacki.
His son claims he had that inclination.
-Old Chojnacki is dead. -He couldn't have kidnapped Piotr.
What, the young Chojnacki?
Maybe, but we searched the house, the meat plants, the estates.
No boy.
So it's not him.
I don't think so.
What do you want to do?
Like you said, identify and talk to the victims.
Maybe someone was helping the old man, kidnapped the boy.
-And we need to talk to the profiler. -Okay.
One more thing.
Chief Adamczyk. I think he was covering for the Chojnackis.
He's his cousin.
I'll remove the chief.
Do you recognize the victim?
Angelika Burchardt.
And who is this?
Patryk Deczer.
This one?
Arek Filipiak.
Do you recognize this boy?
Who is this?
Michał Pakosz.
And her?
Who is she?
I don't want to look. Take this away!
You have to identify the girl in the photo.
One of the witnesses identified her as your daughter.
Angelika?
No, that's not Angelika.
The victim in the photo is very young,
and only you can confirm her identity.
I'm sorry, we have to. It's an investigation.
First, your mother said it was impossible,
that Chojnacki had no contact with you at that age.
Then she remembered the pilgrimage.
She let Chojnacki give you a ride to the hotel.
She says it was the only time.
I don't remember anything.
I don't want to look.
In high school, I was in a kind of catatonia.
Paralysis.
Arek tried getting in my pants, and I couldn't move.
As if I wasn't there inside.
It happened to me many times later in life.
Always during sex.
But I have to ask you to help me identify another girl.
No one remembers her.
-Do you know her? -I don't.
-Are you sure?
It's your mother.
Where's Piotruś?
We'll find him.
I'll have to question you officially.
Fuck me!
The Guardian Angel choir!
You too?
Fuck off.
Fuck.
I don't know how to do it.
Together or separately?
Separately.
Okay, I want to go first.
Old Chojnacki had the whole town in his pocket.
He gave money to the church, paid for renovations, hired people.
My father got his salary from that old perv.
Did you tell anyone what Chojnacki was doing?
No, no one. Never.
Did he do it alone, or did someone help him?
No, no one helped him.
When did it stop?
When I said that if he unzipped his fly one more time, I'd bite his dick off.
It worked.
I don't know.
I don't know if he did it alone or someone aided him.
I don't remember anything. How old could I have been?
Four?
Did you tell anyone about what Chojnacki did to you?
No.
Why not?
I don't know.
I was ten years old.
My mother raised me alone. She worked for Chojnacki, and…
Maybe I feared it would hurt her.
It's important. Think.
This person could have kidnapped Piotr Sarman.
Was someone taking or sending you to him?
When it happened for the first time, the organist sent me to the back room
to stamp holy pictures.
Really? So he knew?
He might not have known.
He's a very religious man.
When did it end?
When I told my mom.
She forbade me from telling Dad, and
I think she dealt with Chojnacki because it stopped.
Then she opened the restaurant.
Now what?
If the desecration of the corpse at the cemetery,
the murder of Poznański, and the kidnapping of that last boy
are the work of one person,
then we are dealing with a serial killer
in the early stages of his activity.
First he fantasized,
then he played in the cemetery.
Finally, he killed.
But that's only if it's the same person.
Paranoid schizophrenia develops slowly.
A person fights it,
but has hallucinations, hears voices, has strong emotions.
There is also a main theme.
It could be that łopi you mentioned but not necessarily.
It could be an image from childhood, a story,
a fight to the death with delusional forces that threaten the sick person.
Damn it.
-Here you go. -Thank you.
So we're looking for a person who exhibits noticeable mental aberrations?
Yes and no.
It could be, for example, a paragnomen,
which is a surprising, unexpected behavior of a healthy person,
which also often indicates the early stages of the condition.
But if it is as I say,
it narrows it down, as the perpetrator is relatively young.
30, 40 years old, no more.
-And can psychosis be caused by trauma? -Yes.
Molestation, experience of violence, tragic accidents,
but you have to have a predisposition.
If it's a psychopath, he's from here.
He operates in an environment which is safe for him.
If the legend of the łopi makes sense,
he is from Kashubia.
If he is holding the boy, it is in his home
or in a place that belongs to him,
so in Trulocz or the surrounding area.
And does he think he is a łopi, or is he hunting one?
It's really hard to say.
There is no logic here. It's a disease. Disturbed emotions.
He cut off the victim's head to stop it,
or he was afraid to cut off his own head.
Could it be one of Chojnacki's victims?
Maybe, but it doesn't have to be.
-Maybe someone who helped him? -Maybe.
But he would have to have some kind of trauma too.
Is Piotr Sarman still alive?
I don't think so.
Please.
And now, everyone.
Haircut, take the boys. Go search Michał Pakosz's house.
Don't tell the old man.
Piotruś?
Piotr!
Piotr, are you there?
Piotruś is not here.
If I were Pakosz, I'd fucking sack you.
I'd fucking sack myself.
How old are you, Jerzyna?
Almost 30.
Around 30, you believe in łopi, you're from here.
Early stages of psychosis.
You fit the profile.
That's me.
Are you fucking nuts, Bilski?
I jumped to conclusions after talking to the profiler.
What did he say?
Male, local, 30, 40 years old,
experienced trauma, maybe one of our victims, psychosis.
What now?
We need to identify the girl from the photo
and go through Chojnacki's foundation's records.
Here, against the wall.
Get in.
No. Here.
-Where are you going? -To the organist.
Help me.
Why didn't you do anything?
When?
When he was doing it.
Why didn't you say anything?
Because I was a child.
He never gave anything away.
Sometimes he hugged a child, stroked them a little.
You didn't suspect a thing?
He helped us a lot.
If it wasn't for him…
you wouldn't have been able to go out.
Remember how it was back then?
He paid for transplants, physical therapy.
So you knew.
Arek!
Arek.
-Is your father home? -In the bathroom.
Hey!
Help him.
Mr. Filipiak?
Hello? Are you in there?
I remember her being there.
But I don't remember her name.
Kasia, I think.
Or Basia.
So, Kasia or Basia?
-I don't remember her last name. -Okay, think.
It's very important.
I remember her mother used to bring her.
-And her name? What did she look like? -Her name…
A worn-out woman,
around 30 years old.
Petite.
Worked at a slaughterhouse.
For Chojnacki?
All the slaughterhouses are Chojnacki's.
Okay. Anything else?
You know… I…
really liked that job.
I worked with kids.
I took care of them.
And? Do you have anything new?
We need to check personnel files for Chojnackis' slaughterhouses.
We're looking for a petite woman who was in her thirties in the early 2000s
and had a daughter named Kasia… or Basia.
That's fucking great.
Call in reinforcements.
How's it going?
It's not. There's too much to do it ourselves.
Tell me about that łopi.
Don't you have Internet on your phone?
I like your voice.
What do you need?
How would someone become a łopi? Does another łopi have to bite you?
No.
When a child was born in an amniotic sac, it was a bad sign.
They would dry the sac, grind it,
and give it to the child with the mother's milk.
Otherwise it would become a łopi, and then…
a shovel and head between the legs.
I was in labor for 24 hours
because he was going butt first, and that's how he stayed.
Mine was four hours.
He was covered in the sac. I thought he had no face.
So he was born with a caul!
-He was in the restaurant. -Who?
The kidnapper. Julia said her son was born with a caul.
Who was there?
The guy with the dog. He broke a plate. Remember?
He was at the fair by the bouncy castle.
So we're looking for a dog now?
Who organized the fair?
Do you like the book?
I'll come next week.
Take care, Basiu.
Here, son.
Eat, honey.
Go on, eat.
One to me!
Clear!
Guys, where's the boy?
Clear.
-What the fuck? -There's no one here.
The basement's over there.
Fucking hell!
-Was the door locked? -Open.
Stop!
Police! Get down!
Piotruś!
Okay. Leave her.
-Piotruś! -Mom!
Mom.
Are you okay?
Yes.
You comfortable, fucker?
I asked if you're comfortable, you fuck.
Nicki testified that Adam Poznański's death was an accident.
Chief Adamczyk was supposed to cover it up,
and Nicki was supposed to hide the body.
Nicki is the son
of the girl in the photo?
And Chojnacki's.
The girl gave birth at the age of 14.
She received psychiatric treatment.
At the age of 18, she took her own life, in front of her son.
It's not known when his psychosis started,
but it developed slowly.
That's why Piotr Sarman is still alive.
He was his first victim.
Nicki wasn't abused by Chojnacki?
He didn't say that.
But he doesn't talk much.
-Chojnacki took care of him somehow. -Took care of him?
In some twisted way, yes.
Okay, we'll charge…
Chief Adamczyk, and also the young Chojnacki and Filipiak.
It'll be hard to convict Chojnacki and Filipiak.
The court will decide.
I can't forgive myself that the same thing happened to Michał.
I've been thinking about the missing case files for Adam Poznański.
We need to search the chief's house,
but I'm afraid he's gotten rid of them by now.
I thought so too.
Then I remembered that in some prosecutor's offices,
they hide files in the noncriminal registry
to improve statistics.
But not here.
I checked our registry, and
the case files were there all along.
You're suggesting someone from our office hid them?
Yes.
Who?
You.
You're joking.
Adamczyk decided to cooperate.
He testified that you helped cover for Chojnacki.
He's lying.
I don't think so.
You protected the man who hurt your son.
I wasn't protecting Chojnacki.
I didn't know he hurt my son.
The court will decide.
BASED ON THE NOVEL COLORS OF EVIL: BLACK BY MAŁGORZATA OLIWIA SOBCZAK
Subtitle translation by: Katarzyna Błachnio-Sitkiewicz