Kees puts on his shoes and leaves his hut with a rifle. The forester who unsuspectingly wanted to hunt without being prosecuted has put on his boots.

Once outside with the dog he went looking for rabbits and foxes it was difficult to find them everywhere he set traps. Hoping he would catch a rabbit or fox.

He had put peanut butter in the traps and with his rifle he hunted a deer hoping to catch a large red deer. so that he had something to eat for the evening.

He really hoped for a snack every day. and he hunted the wild beasts.

Kees pulled his weapon at a fast-jumping deer that jumped past. He saw the deer and aimed for his chest. Finally he had a deer to eat. he liked that. Kees was always alone and he loved good food, but Kees felt a bit lonely. It is often the case that he felt alone with a dog, he would have liked a woman with whom he could eat deer together, a woman who loved game and one with whom he could share everything. a woman he could do fun things with. really hard to be alone all the time he thought and he thought what if I just take a woman out of town and hide her at home. That seemed like a good idea. so kees went to prepare dinner and then to the city to look for a wife. the pan was on the fire and the deer was in the oven. Like every night he was very hungry he took his plate it was ready and he scooped something up. he didn't have enough food. there was never enough money from his small allowance he could not live on and from his small wages so he shot the game and he really liked it it had become his quality to prepare food. of course it was also dinner time for waffie the dog he had brought from the shelter. with which he always went on adventures together and was always busy with the dog was still young and playful. a dog that was too old was of no use to him because then the smell was less good, so he hunted with his small dog on the large noble animals. and he was proud and happy about that. but still that woman he thought when he fed waffie. something must be done with that, he thought. a woman just has to come. I can't always live alone, but that woman who was there somewhere, he thought, maybe he can take her from a party or from a favorite bar. he didn't know where to get her from but he had enough alcohol to intoxicate her and was able to take her unconscious in the car. that seemed like a great idea. it has been a lot of work and a lot of woods lately because for a living he also sold some precious animals he had to buy clothes and make ends meet he was looking for a way to get money. he was well educated and loved music a lot. lots of rock pop and hip hop. but sometimes it's nice to listen to bach when he goes to sleep. when he goes to sleep he likes to listen to soothing music. that is one thing that is certain. he likes to listen to calm music before going to sleep. he couldn't get that woman out of his head so he went on tour and took the car with him. he took the big truck he was driving around to the favorite bar and when the woman lisa was alone he hit his head he took her and intoxicated her with some alcohol. and when he laid her in the back seat while she was in a deep sleep. well then he smiled happily he had found a woman finally she was beautiful and he called her lisa. lisa was fast asleep in the back seat as she was wheeled to the cabin. she was locked up there in a small room, the guest room. he had everything well planned. and everything well thought out. he would build a large fence where he lived. he didn't want anyone in the yard he had thought through everything very carefully and thought about everything carefully. there was no doubt he would let lisa go home he was so in love. he was over the moon he couldn't think of it when lisa went back home. he put Lisa on the bed in her little room, full of force and rank. with the floral duvet and the green bedspread. she was still sleeping but she resisted a bit she didn't want to go to bed. she was in a kind of daze half awake half sleepy she dreamed she had to fight and the ranger laughed. only got a little angry when she started to resist. he yelled hey bitch stop. female dog? a dog was a bitch where did those words come from and all that anger. what was the cause he thought to himself often he thought about how things used to be at home about how he was called names by his father and how he heard his parents yelling at each other. how he was beaten by his father everything flashed through his mind. after burying his father he still did not feel relieved the feelings thoughts and words continued to haunt him. it snagged and it kept coming up all that was done and said that was a lot it wastoo many to mention. every time his father got angry, he took out his hand. it was a very intense emotional experience for him as a child. usually because of his father's behavior he played alone and had no friends. then he rocked a little alone in the house with the wildest thoughts he made up his future life with his new girlfriend and his girlfriend was called lisa. actually after lisa went missing from their town the girl he cared about so much that had just done so much to him it had torn him back and forth cause he wanted to marry her later. whether his father was behind the disappearance, he never stopped to think about it, but he didn't know for sure. the truth never came out and besides, his father is dead. but little lisa never came back after all these years she always stayed away. he often walked along the beach or the back roads and the woods to look for her. then he called her name softly at the places where they met and had seen each other there was no response. never did lisa come out of the bushes as a surprise or startle her with a laugh. there was no more lisa. after everyone searched hard there was still no trace of lisa and lisa she must have felt very let down next to the cessation of the search he thought and he often thought that he had to go on without the cheerful girl next door laughing raging sometimes all too annoying girl next door. he missed her more and more every day. it's okay lisa said kees when lisa mumbled something on the bed. you are the new lisa i call you lisa he said. you're my girlfriend go to sleep I don't know how I managed this he thought but her lace was stuck to his chain and lisa started to kick wildly around her kees fell over and the chain let go. taking off the shoes he thought yes that is a good idea. carefully he took off her shoes and made sure that some water came into her mouth so that she would not dry out from the intoxication. he was really very observant and took good care of lisa he thought and then he turned off the light, closed the door and locked the door. Lisa was safe here with me now, he thought and smiled briefly. then when he thinks about all the nice things he used to experience with old lisa he became happy but also sad his feelings fluctuated a bit and he thought a lot about the old days about how they laughed and chuckled it was very nice to see the little girl like that happy to see. he felt good with the good memories only with the bad memories he felt like he had a huge knot in the stomach. he couldn't live with it and yet he shed a tear from the lack. luckily the new lisa is safe he thought when i want to protect her i want to marry her. actually she couldn't get married then everyone would notice that he had taken her home. he needed a shower his hair was messy and it looked like a bird's nest. his dark orange hair was discolored and he still had some chalk from the gun in his hair. from the deer he had shot what he had eaten his hair was greasy so it needed some shampoo. singing he stood in the shower. lisa opened her eyes to the sound and woke up she couldn't move she couldn't speak she felt paralyzed as if she was in a coma that she couldn't wake up from.

She was half asleep and her eyes were open she looked around next to her she saw the pink flower wall that had just been wallpapered you could smell that it had just been repainted. she shed some tears and shed some tears. her eyes were blurry. they hoped she would come home soon but first she wanted to go to the hospital because she felt so bad. She felt that she had a dry throat and very carefully she tried to reach for the glass of water next to her bed. it was just at a distance that she could reach it. she tried to grab it carefully and not to knock it over. she had a drink. and she had crying tear eyes. she was tired of the alcohol. and she sat up she was trying to make contact hello hello she said. but in the forest no one heard her calling and that was necessary, the forester thought, because imagine that they would find her. that wouldn't be good. the ranger kees turned on the TV and went to watch TV so he could not hear her voice calling, the room was also fairly isolated so it was barely audible. there is a very small beep from the room but just not enough to hear her. he also wished he couldn't hear her beforehand he had isolated the room from possible screaming children who would come to stay with his sister. but those kids never came around. they just never came and didn't look at him because of his family he has nothing for a long timeheard. and in fact it had become a lonely world for him, which gave and aroused psychosis in him. madness in his head penetrating thoughts and much bustle. there was too much going on with him to understand why he had done this. nobody understood what he was doing in that area, but they didn't investigate it either. this is already the 4th woman he kidnapped and nobody ever noticed, the others got sick and died quickly. unfortunately but he knew this girl was stronger he was looking for a girl with willpower. and not one he could put back in the garden, he hoped for a brave woman strong enough to handle a relationship. he had been waiting for that for much longer and that she would cook for him too and care about him. he was sure this was the good girl he would be patient enough for. he used to be impatient when women only whined that they wanted to go so he poisoned them. sometimes beaten well because he was impatient and he suffered from schizophrenia so he couldn't stand the screaming. whether they died from the hard blows they received or from the poisoning is still unclear to him, it has never been revealed what the cause of death was. he never had visitors, there was no one to look after him. he was always ignored and looked upon as a scary ranger. he had some kind of shadow with him that scared all the people and they dived deep into their collars. she made sure they got away from the ranger quickly. very fast they always ran away unless they needed some meat then he was their first point of contact. but he never had visitors or visitors. he was always so alone. upstairs he heard some crying when the tv went off he went upstairs and opened the hatch to see if everything was okay she tried to open the door and it was with force. he was not really prepared for that but he suspected that the door was locked properly he thought so he had put the lock together himself so yes he assumed it was sturdy enough. after all he had made it himself and thought he had tested it well she could not and no one could hear or notice her in the woods where he lived he smiled for a moment and thought he was in the right place and he bellowed a primal manly cry for a moment like an orangutan did because he was proud of his catch he was happy to have the female lisa in his house. Every day he found it very difficult all alone and now he does not have to find it difficult anymore. he has now found a wife, he thought happily. upstairs lisa was crying and they didn't really hear her no one heard her she whimpered what an attention grabber he thought and slammed the door again very hard after he had brought a glass of milk. she has to do it here, he muttered and she should just make the best of it, he thought. it was dark but he still went looking for wild boars in the woods to hunt and then to sell on, then he could buy new food in the supermarket for lisa and for himself the milk was almost gone. he took his gun and took the dog outside the door was locked properly he checked whether he had completely locked the house and yes that was the case the house was locked. the house was well closed and could not be opened he laughed a little longer and said bye dear lisa see you later. he had his eye on 2 wild boars that he shot the first one was missing one hit then the other one that was also hit he just had 2 catches in one night you rarely saw that with the hunters that they managed to catch more than 1 shoot. 2 to 3 is the maximum a hunter gets for dinner. he could make a lot of meat from that and sell it on Wednesday's market. he was happy with his catch. and everyone in the village was happy with him happy how happy they were with him as a hunter and how proud he could earn with that. he laughed and lifted the boars over his shoulders he was quite plump and big and strong so that the boars lay quietly on his neck. he used to do a lot of boxing and fitness, lifting weights and fighting. There are several winning cups in his house from back when he was still playing sports that he had won he was just plain proud of them and didn't mind showing off his cups or his arms at all. sometimes he stood in front of the mirror lifting a chair or just showing his muscles in the mirror he really didn't mind at all he always smiled very kindly at himself even when he forgot to shave himself for weeks that should change now with a woman in the house, he thought. I have to adjust to the young lady in those high heels. she's more dignified than me. that also suits me, maybe it makes me a bit more dignified, I hope so.