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:11:04
Where is he now?
:11:05
He died. He was German...
a writer, odd sort of fella.

:11:09
Bought the place in '68, l think.
Before that, it was empty for a long time.

:11:14
People used to say it was
haunted by ghosts.

:11:17
Schwartz never heard the rumors. He just
thought the price was right and bought it.

:11:22
Knowing him, he'd have
bought it with the ghosts.

:11:24
- And who lived there before?
- l don't know. l only came here in '67.

:11:30
This writer, Schwartz...
Do you know how he died?

:11:34
An accident, poor fellow.
He fell out of a window.

:11:37
l'm the one who found her, you know?
:11:40
This morning, very early,
around eight o'clock.

:11:43
l come every morning to clean the house.
:11:46
l could have died of shock!
:11:49
And the police, they kept me for hours!
:11:52
Asking all sorts of questions,
wanting to know everything.

:11:55
But what could l tell them?
What do l know?

:11:57
Just think, it hasn't been half an hour
since they took out the body!

:12:01
Poor Amanda.
Who could have done that?

:12:04
A maniac, who else? lt's always a
maniac and they never catch them!

:12:09
Where was the body?
:12:11
ln the bathroom.
:12:14
Come on, l'll show you.
:12:21
Look at all this blood.
:12:24
lt's everywhere.
:12:26
l'm going to clean up a bit.
:12:28
l leave before it gets dark.
l won't stay here alone!

:12:32
Excuse me, l want to at least
clean these marks off.

:12:51
Excuse me.
:12:56
Hello?
:12:58
Oh it's you, Francesca.

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