Put it down.
Come on, daddy.
Hannah.
Koen.
Where are you?
Should I call a doctor?
- No, help me.
What happened?
We have to get out of here.
It'll be fine.
- It's not safe here.
Yes I have... Oh, sorry.
Just put it down.
I don't know if it fits.
What's wrong with him?
- He needs to kick the habit.
I need your attic room.
Be careful with those photos.
Koen, I need two buckets.
One to poop in, and one to...
Sorry.
Hannah. That man really
needs to go to the hospital.
Just do as I ask, yes?
Do you have toilet paper?
Water and towels.
Elke Verbiest, 20 years old.
She had surgery last night...
and they were able to
stop her internal bleeding.
When can we interrogate her?
That doesn't work yet,
because she is in a coma.
The doctor's report: She was r*ped.
Four different sperm traces
were found on her body.
Was it a g*ngb*ng?
Whipping.
- Good morning.
Edited here with a knife.
Also in her vag*na and an*s.
Man, who does something like that?
- Should I make you a list?
Fortunately, she did not
consciously experience it.
How so?
- A large dose of Rohypnol in her blood.
Probably sedated during the abuse.
- She comes from a problem family.
Poverty, drugs, neglect.
When she was 12, she was
placed in a youth institution...
and at the age of sixteen she
eloped with a certain Mario Godart...
who was also in that institution.
What's wrong, Hannah?
Apparently you're not interested.
Do I always have to hold your hand?
Arrest and interrogation.
A knife in her p*ssy and in her hole.
That must have hurt.
But she was already used
to something from you.
What does he mean by this?
- Listen, Mario.
We're not going to tell
each other anything.
I found about ten PVs about you here.
All abuse. And most of
them contain the name Elke.
But with a knife... I've never
done such things to her.
When was the last time you saw Elke?
About a year ago.
Before she moves
into that f*cking Oasis.
What is that?
- Oase Reception Center.
A cult, so to speak.
And where were you last night?
Had beers in De Bolero.
Till what time?
- About nine o'clock.
And after that?
- Home. I had no money left.
Let me guess: you were home alone?
No witnesses, no alibi.
Can we take a saliva
sample for a DNA test?
I have nothing to do with it.
Of course, it can also be
done the old-fashioned way.
Shut up. Calm.
Whoa, wait a minute,
how many do you need?
For a representative sample
we usually take about 50.
No Charles, it is a
place where people relax.
Where scars in the soul can heal
and where the light emerges again.
Where the past is not constantly
looking over the shoulder...
far away from the pitfalls of modern life.
I bet those guys are all wearing
sandals? Or woolen socks?
The oasis. Founded in 2004
by Jules Uitdenhouwen...
a psychiatrist who stopped his
private practice because of this.
And have there ever been any complaints?
- No, no complaints.
And the Oasis is not on the
list of alleged sects either.
I haven't found them
in any police files either.
On psychiatric blogs, Uitdenhouwen
is depicted as an eccentric.
He makes statements
like: Our mental health...
depends on the
magnetic fields around us.
So those people wear
sandals and woolen socks.
We'll drop by there sometime. Bob?
Good day, I am looking
for Jules Uitdenhouwen.
First pick?
- Jules.
Mr. Uitdenhouwen.
- Jules Uitdenhouwen, nice.
Hannah Maes, Vice Investigation.
My colleague Degroof.
I have bad news about one
of your members, I'm afraid.
Each.
I heard it in the morning
news, it's terrible.
How long exactly has she been missing?
- Since the day before yesterday.
Mr. Uitdenhouwen. How
many people are staying here?
Fourty four.
- And they come for something...
People come here to heal mentally.
Because of course they have
taken quite a few blows in life.
And how do you heal them?
That is exactly the essence
and added value of the Oasis.
Our people are meant
to heal themselves.
Where were you last night?
Here of course.
- Can anyone confirm that?
About forty men.
We had evening meditation here yesterday.
Hannah, isn't that something for you?
Hannah, that's Vicky.
Hannah.
- Vicky.
What are you doing here?
What are you doing here?
Are you OK?
- Yes. And you, are you okay?
How long have you been here?
- A few weeks or so.
I needed some rest after my dark spot.
Your dark spot?
Yes, that's what we
call our traumas here.
Everyone has them.
And will Uitdenhouwen cure you of that?
Jules is a fantastic psychiatrist
and a very good man.
We feel safe with him.
Do any of you know Elke Verbiest?
Maybe you should talk to
Kurt, that's her best friend.
We will definitely do that. Thank you.
Could I get a moment
alone with Vicky? Thank you.
Vicky, this isn't for you, is it?
You yourself said:
therapy, I see through that.
And now you're here.
- Hannah, I'm in the right place.
I have peace here.
Sorry for what happened.
And I hope you find what you're
looking for. But please keep thinking.
Give me a call.
Everything will be fine.
- Naturally.
Kurt.
We need to ask you a few
questions about Elke Verbiest.
My flower is gone.
He suffers from his dark spot, I think.
You go? You can do that better.
Boy?
- Kurt.
Elke has become a victim of a g*ngb*ng.
So what? It's not the first time.
That Mario, that f*cking jerk,
occasionally loaned Elke out to friends.
Then they could take
turns hitting it really hard...
And that's why she wanted to leave.
And did you and Elke also have sex?
Sex is not allowed
here, that's not allowed.
That's not allowed? Why not?
Sex is a drive that derails people.
If you want to gain control and
grip on your life, you have to let it go.
Is this all Uitdenhouwen's gospel?
That's really funny.
Do your job first before criticizing his.
Look miss, here we use the no sex policy
rule and it applies to all our members.
Because sex destroys
more than it builds, right?
It's amazing how easy it
is to throw off that yoke.
How liberating that is.
And does that rule also apply
to you? Mr. Uitdenhouwen?
I got divorced ten years ago
and have been celibate ever since.
And is your therapy working?
Yes. We often experience
the magical moment here.
That is the moment when one of the
members has processed his or her dark spot.
When that zest for life comes back,
when the light comes back into the eyes...
Children of men, that's
magical, Miss Maes.
I thought we weren't going to tell
each other anything, son of a b*tch.
Mario, is it true that you
loaned Elke out to friends?
If we had a threesome or something...
we were always both looking forward
to it. I didn't force her to do anything.
That's not what they say
about you in the Oasis.
God yes, she should admit
right there that you like sex.
We heard that you were
constantly waiting for her at the gate.
You talked to her new
boyfriend, Certainly?
Yes, I came there occasionally.
And I chatted with my ex-lover, so?
You attacked her last week.
That was because
that guy challenged me.
Who? Kurt Heremans?
- I don't know what that b*stard's name is.
You don't like that SOB, do you? Did you
wish Want to make everyone feel who's boss?
Is that why you r*ped her?
I didn't r*pe Elke.
- But you did stalk her.
Stalked, yeah okay.
I will not do it again.
You lied, you have no alibi, you have
loose hands. You stay here, in the cell.
Did this guy tell Kurt this?
Nice boyfriend, by the way.
- There are always women who fall for that.
The oasis is a foundation,
legally everything is in order.
No debts, accounting,
BTW, completely clean.
And carve out, do you know
anything more about that?
No criminal record.
Uitdenhouuwen, Jules.
His parents are deceased. Has
one brother, Danny Uitdenhouwen.
But he also died. In
Phuket during the tsunami.
Where is the little one anyway?
- In the hospital.
Okay thanks.
- Is Elke out of her coma?
No change. I want a DNA sample
from all the men in the Oasis.
And tell the lab I don't want
to wait three days for results.
I'll call the investigating judge.
- Are you looking at ViCLAS?
Interrogate everyone convicted
of g*ng r*pe in recent years.
Am I speaking to the homicide squad?
You speak with Hannah
Maes from the Vice section.
Have there been any
calls in the last 24 hours?
No murders, nothing?
Not even near the port?
Okay thanks.
Yes, guys. That's coming home, I say.
You're doing well.
I thought I still owed you something?
Would you like to help me some more?
If you guarantee me I won't go to jail.
However?
Hey Maes, what are you doing?
I told you: the less you know,
the better. Just accept it now.
Two of these pills every
three hours every day.
They are sorted, so it's not
too much trouble anymore.
Can I take that with me?
- That's allowed.
Say, that's methadone.
Where do you get that from?
No questions, right?
Yo Hannah, we have already
checked three g*ng rapists.
The first now lives in Mexico.
The second one is dead,
so he probably didn't do it.
And the third has
approx 200 witnesses...
that he was at a wedding party in
Erpe-Mere the day before yesterday.
Search further.
- It'll be fine.
Why are you talking so softly?
That's none of your business.
- Oh, it's none of my business?
No no. It'll be fine.
I think she was cracking up.
Could you do that? In that Oasis, a
few months of no kissing, no f*cking?
Who actually lives here?
Gunther Devalck.
Convicted five years ago.
Has together with his
buddy r*ped a 17 year old girl.
Good day. Gunther Devalck?
Ghent Police.
- What is it about?
I don't have much time.
- Elke Verbiest.
I don't know, who is that?
- A girl. She was r*ped.
Tortured.
Left for dead.
- Yeah so? I have to go to work.
Hey, hey. Where were you the night before last?
- Here.
Only?
- Yes. I watched TV.
The microwave. Just hold on.
Did you see those
scratches on his neck?
He has to go to work now
and his microwave goes off?
Lie down, pig.
Your arm.
Man, you broke my tooth.
To sit.
Gunther Devalck.
Attempted escape,
resisting arrest, violence.
Good start.
- I panicked.
I was convicted
innocent a few years ago.
You innocent? My ba*ls.
Those scratches on your
neck, how did you get that?
From the neighbor's cat.
Name?
- From the cat?
It makes me really want to knock a
tooth out of your mouth, you know that?
I don't know what that woman's name is.
This man?
Never seen.
Man, you're a bad liar.
He doesn't really put
any effort into it either.
Okay. DNA. What are we doing?
Saliva test or hairy tuft?
The DNA test of that
ex-boyfriend Mario is inside.
None of the four types of sperm are his.
Set free.
And? Already received?
- Pain.
To the dentist tomorrow.
- Hold on a bit longer.
I'll put my lawyer on
it. My uncle is a lawyer.
You know the way from here, right?
Thank you.
Ha, Kurt. Crybaby.
That's funny, isn't it? To
bother a person like that?
I will destroy you.
OK it's fine. I'll take it with me.
Here, sit.
Are you calm?
- Yes, I'm calm.
Okay, sit down and shut up.
- What's up?
Our platonic friend was
waiting for Mario in the hall.
I come from the hospital and
you should see Elke lying there.
And then I come here and you
just let that son of a b*tch out?
That b*stard is innocent.
- That's okay.
What are you doing anyway?
- Ask how the investigation is going.
We are busy.
- In front of you.
Hannah, come a minute.
Here, from the lab. The
Oasis DNA results have arrived.
A match.
Not so platonic after all.
You don't think I...
- Come on, sit down.
You and three others.
Your DNA matches one
of the four sperm traces.
And one is yours.
- I didn't r*pe Elke.
I did not do it.
- So?
Elke and I did not follow the rules.
You mean the rules of the Oasis?
- We made love.
When?
- On the night Elke disappeared.
And you're just now telling us that?
I promised I wouldn't tell anyone.
To who? To Elke?
- To Jules.
Jules caught us and he was very angry.
He wanted to throw us out.
Then we begged to be allowed to stay.
And that was allowed?
If we never did it again...
and if we didn't tell anyone.
And then?
- And then nothing.
I went to my room and Elke
went with me to Jules' office.
Did you see Elke after that?
You don't think Jules...
Who knows?
Why didn't you tell us you
were the last person to see Elke?
I last saw her in the Oasis.
Because then I would have had to admit
what happened between Kurt and Elke...
and I didn't want to get Kurt in trouble.
Why did Elke have
to come to your office?
I wanted to explain to her that she had
to be the wisest one in such situations.
Look, the sexual drive in men
is simply greater than in women.
That has been biologically proven. So I
really wanted to recommend it for some...
to distance himself more from Kurt.
And after that?
Then she went to her room, I think.
Do you know what I think? That she
shouldn't come to your office to talk.
I can smell your frustration from here.
And it stinks.
Miss Maes, your colleague is
concerned about you, and rightly so.
Can we also read minds?
You forget the essence.
And who is?
But you took a DNA
sample from me, right?
Was anything found in there?
You can go, Mr. Uitdenhouwen.
Do I need to relieve you?
Take a shower. Try to get some sleep.
You go to sleep.
We have a DNA match.
- That is good news.
Your sperm has been found, boy. In
the vag*na and an*s of Elke Verbiest.
That child is in a coma. If she
dies, you'll be charged with m*rder.
So if you want to have a
small chance in court later...
you better start talking now.
Where did it happen?
In an empty house.
Who was there?
The chef.
And another guest.
The chef, who is that?
I do not know.
He organized the
g*ngb*ng. He had a scar.
I met him at the Roxy.
- Who was that other guy?
I saw it for the first time.
And the agreement
beforehand was: no names.
Is this the chef?
Is he the other guy?
Three perpetrators and
Kurt. That's four sperm trails.
We're looking for two more perpetrators.
Did the chief have the girl with him?
They had already
undressed her when I arrived.
The chef was teasing her.
Teasing?
- With a whip.
Between her legs.
I'm sure he has a
hard-on while he's telling it.
Just enough Rohypnol.
If they don't shout, it's not fun.
Did you penetrate her then?
- Me first.
Then the other guy and then the chef.
How did you get those
scratches on your neck?
She started to struggle. The calf.
Then the other guy started whining
that it was getting too extreme for him.
And how did the chef react?
He took her to another room.
Then that b*tch really
started being difficult.
She regretted that. I had
to punch her in the mouth.
And then the chef came back.
- Without that other guy?
We're going to have fun, he said.
And then he started
experimenting. Clamps, a bat...
cutting knives, knives. He said
he would stick it in her p*ssy.
And did he do that?
- Yes, right at the end.
That empty house where is that?
I look upstairs.
- Is good.
Hannah.
And there.
Bob, you call the lab and you send
all the blue that's available over here...
to survey the neighborhood. Yes?
Here. Robot photos.
- Come on, show me.
This is the chef.
And this is the third perpetrator.
That Gunther is a b*stard, but
he does have an eye for detail.
Look, that scar.
- I want a national investigation report.
And make inquiries in that Roxy.
Do you check the internet for videos
that may have been made in that house?
But it could be anything, gyno
sex, SM, t*rture, ab*rtion...
g*ngb*ng, and what else?
Hidden camera?
- Hidden cam.
You have a new tooth?
No, don't come here. We'll
see each other in the Oasis.
I know terrible things have
happened in the last few days.
But I also know that
those terrible things...
strengthen us in our connection.
Is there anyone who still
wants to learn something? Vicky?
Sorry, I don't really have anything to add.
- Does not matter.
Okay. Lock contact?
Vicky?
No, thank you, miss.
If we would all like to look
at these drawings together...
and whether you recognize these
people, maybe you've ever seen it?
Are you OK?
It's alright.
Are you going to do like me or something?
I'm in love with Jules.
I tried to kiss him.
When?
I don't know, I couldn't sleep yesterday.
I went to the kitchen to eat
something and he was there too.
We ate ice cream together.
And he said that the whole thing
about Elke brings back bad memories.
But what was so
beautiful was that he said...
that you should bury bad
memories under better ones.
And that touched me so much.
And then I kissed him.
And did he kiss you back?
I just need to get my urges under control.
Urges are human, you as a
psychiatrist should know that.
I don't trust that Uitdenhouwen.
You have to get out of here.
You don't know him at all.
- You're burying yourself.
So now you grab your clothes, put
on your shoes and come with me.
That's not possible.
You don't realize how deep I've been.
Hannah, sorry.
But I'm okay. Real.
Hannah, come.
That Mr. Gnivri bought that
apartment eighteen years ago.
Mr. Gnivri is probably my half-brother.
Who I have been
looking for for a long time.
You should always look at your feet first.
Are there two locks on that door?
Melucha.
Charles. In the Oasis they do
not recognize that robot photo.
But at the Roxy it does. The bartender said
that 'the chef' is a man named Kenneth.
He's only seen it a few
times but no surname.
That lady recognized him on TV.
According to her, this is
a certain Wouter Sabbe.
But is she sure?
She married him.
Wouter Sabbe.
Just tell us, Wouter.
It was the first time I
did something like that.
Since Sean was born...
My wife doesn't feel like...
Sometimes I just need...
- A g*ng bang?
Do you know this man?
Yes, that's the chef.
Kenneth?
Is that his name?
How did you get to know each other?
Via chat.
On a website that I often visit.
- Which website?
www.rapethatbitch.org.
And do you have an e-mail address or
telephone Kenneth's number? From the chef?
I only know his chat name.
- And that is?
Rapemaster.
So you agreed via chat
to do that g*ngb*ng.
He could organize it.
What exactly happened in that house?
Kenneth told me she
would be a very willing girl.
He didn't tell me she
was already half-sedated.
I didn't think that was possible.
But that didn't stop you from raping her.
I didn't r*pe her.
I just took her.
A girl who is drugged can't
say yes or no, Woutertje.
I checked that site, rapethatbitch.org.
A lot of videos that are
borderline heavy...
but not a single video
was shot in that house.
What does Kenneth do with those videos?
- No idea.
On that site he only uses the chat.
But Kevin called the provider to find
out which IP address he is logging in to.
Okay, but that's something for tomorrow.
Jules Uitdenhouwen called.
Vicky has disappeared.
When was she last seen?
- At lunch.
She went for a walk
and didn't come back.
Christine and Uitdenhouwen
went to her room.
All her clothes gone, travel bag gone...
Maybe she has regained her sanity.
Has there been a search?
In the Oasis and in the
woods nearby. Nothing.
And they called, left
messages... Nothing, no response.
Kevin texted.
We have the IP address of the
location from which Kenneth is logging in.
Yes, you can start.
f*ck.
f*ck.
I don't think you should go upstairs.
Vicky.
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02x12 - The oasis - part 1
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Series focuses on a police unit, in particular its chief investigator Hannah Maes, specializing in sexual offenses such as r*pe, incest, p*rn*graphy, abuse, pedophilia, exhibitionism, harassment and discrimination.
Series focuses on a police unit, in particular its chief investigator Hannah Maes, specializing in sexual offenses such as r*pe, incest, p*rn*graphy, abuse, pedophilia, exhibitionism, harassment and discrimination.