Holy water embodies the purity of God's love.
It washes away sin, cleansing us so that we may truly be born again.
Helen, you've travelled to have your son baptised
in the church where Tom was baptised.
- We have. - Who will be your son's godfather?
I will.
Frank, your duty is to help your brother and his wife
shelter and protect this child from harm.
- Do you accept this duty? - I accept.
In the name of the Father, the Son...
(sneezes)
God bless you!
I baptise thee Charles Francis Black.
I wanted it so bad I dreamed about it.
The old man says no, no way am I gonna get that bike.
Christmas morning, I wake up. There it is.
- He got it for you? - Frank got it.
I am so excited, I practically jump on it.
Flew is more like it.
Immediately, I lose control.
I lay this three-foot scrape down the old man's T-Bird.
- What happened? - I tell you, I am shaking!
The old man comes out. Frank says he did it.
You didn't!
I did. Couldn't sit down for a week.
- Where's Jordan? - She's in there.
I'm going to go check on her.
(crying)
It's OK, it's OK.
It's OK, sweet thing. It's OK. Did something scare you?
He's hurting her, Daddy!
Who's he hurting?
Aunt Helen!
Catherine!
- What is it? - She's a little upset.
Sweetie!
- Where's Helen? - She took the baby to the hotel.
- When? - Just a minute ago.
(baby crying)
Where's Helen, Frank?
Where is she?
Frank? Yo, Frank! You there?
You find anything?
Well, the back of a man's head is not a lot to go on.
- Any more files? - That's it.
Every sex offender, deviant and rapist not currently incarcerated in the area.
Nice to know your neighbours!
I'm going countywide with Helen's description, pulling men off vacation.
No one saw him at the church. You might want to go door to door in the area.
We're doing it.
Gas stations, toll booths, anywhere they might have had to stop.
We got it covered.
This was a bold move. We're looking for somebody that's done this before.
Frank, can I have a moment, in my office?
Look, Frank...
I know about the threats against your family,
the guy who's been sending pictures of Catherine.
I know you want the Millennium Group to be part of this.
- You need their help. - I can't. The department won't allow it.
- Don't give me that, Bletch. - Listen to me.
No prosecutor can convict using evidence supplied by the victim's brother-in-law.
- You gotta step back. - I can't.
Frank, no one in the world can help me more than you.
But if you help me on this, you're not helping.
She's my brother's wife.
Go home. Be with your family.
They need you there.
- Does he have any suspects? - Not yet.
- What are they doing? - Looking for her, Tom.
It's been nearly four hours. She could be anywhere by now.
He won't take her any farther than he has to.
What? Where is she?
Damn it, Frank!
- What do you want me to do? - You're doing everything you can, Tom.
- Feeling any better? - Yeah.
- How's the baby? - He's running a little fever.
I put him down for a nap.
Good. I'll... I'll go check on him.
- Can I come too? - Sure, sweetheart.
Hi.
Come on.
What's going on?
They have no motive, no suspects, no forensic evidence to speak of.
They're treating this as a completely random act.
Talked to Jordan yet?
She said she didn't see anything. How did she know someone was hurting Helen?
I don't know. Maybe she sensed something was wrong.
I'll find Helen, Catherine. I won't let anything happen to her.
I'd be careful about making that promise.
I know how these cases turn out. We both do.
I'll find her.
(doorbell)
- That's it. - Thanks.
Police. They've finished examining the luggage.
- What are you looking for? - I'm not sure.
Frank, please.
Let me in, OK? I'm an academic. I'm not a cop. I don't know the rules.
There are no rule books. Every situation is different.
- Anything different about these bags? - Like what?
Did you label them all with your name and address?
Yeah, and my office phone.
- This one doesn't have a tag. - So it fell off.
It also could have been removed by the man who took Helen.
(thunder)
Can I help you, sir?
I need some supplies for a project.
What kind of a project?
- I'm adding a room to my house. - That's quite a project.
Yes, it's gonna take some time.
I need some rope... and some hand tools.
What are you making? A tree house?
Uh... I'll go grab the rope from the back. Tools are in the first aisle.
Thank you.
(shopkeeper) I got some drywall tape for you.
- You putting in studs? - Yes.
Aluminum or wood?
Wood.
Uh, I got a special on these. Works like gangbusters.
Drive a nail through a two-by-four like a hot knife through butter!
I'll take it.
Thank you.
Hard drive purges itself every 72 hours to save on storage.
Another 20 minutes and this footage would have been erased.
Where were you standing, Tom?
I don't remember.
Over there, I think, by the curve. What are you looking for?
The way Helen spoke to the man I saw was casual, as if she'd met him before.
Could have been someone who initiated contact with her here,
then tracked her to the church.
That's you, right?
- Yeah, that's me. - Where's Helen?
There she is.
Oh, my God.
Could you move that back six frames, please?
Is that him?
Frank, stay out of this!
That was the man I saw talking to Helen. He used her luggage tag to track her.
How do you know?
My brother's secretary got a call from a man who said he was a friend.
She gave him the name of the church.
Frank, you're taking a huge leap here.
This guy at the airport could just be a guy.
You're too damn close to this, and your judgment can't help but be affected.
That's him. I got guys who can give us a usable image.
- Something we can work with. - Back off, Frank!
An hour ago, we found a stolen car, abandoned in a supermarket parking lot.
Helen's blood was inside.
The rear seat upholstery and carpet.
But she's still alive, Bletch. Otherwise she'd be in the car.
He's moved her to another location.
But we don't have much time.
Tom, let's go. Come on.
- Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. - Well, that's OK.
I just didn't expect to find you sitting here in the dark.
I came down for a glass of water.
I guess I lost track of the time.
Have you seen Frank?
He left a few minutes ago.
Said he was taking a walk.
(microwave oven beeps)
Been sitting here trying to...
prepare myself...
for whatever happens.
That's what Frank does when he's worried.
Yeah, well, that's the Black family.
Try to anticipate the future, so you don't have to dwell on the past.
You couldn't stop what happened to Helen, Tom,
any more than you can control the future.
It's all these...
images running... running through my mind.
I... I don't know what life was like before yesterday.
All I, all I see...
are pictures of her...
suffering...
And I'm not there to save her.
(baby cries)
He's probably just hungry.
Oh, I'll be up in a minute.
Would you turn out the light?
- Thanks for coming on such short notice. - I'm sorry about your sister-in-law.
I have some news.
I was concerned it might be the man sending you pictures.
I haven't been able to rule that out but I came up with some other suspects.
- Official memoranda. How'd you get 'em? - Unofficially.
Recent legislation requires that local PD be alerted
when sex offenders are released.
Tell the Group I really appreciate it.
Given the unofficial investigation, I thought it best I not tell the Group.
I'll be in touch.
(phone rings)
- Yeah, Bletcher. - I've got a suspect for you.
Hang on... Just give me a minute.
- Frank, what did I tell you? - Richard Green.
Green was in the files. You didn't ID him.
Green's head is shaved. I think the man at the church wore a wig.
You think, or you want to think?
Before his incarceration, Green worked as a skycap.
That's how he targeted victims. We had him in for questioning.
He's a wacko, but he's clean, as far as we can tell.
He lives with his parents. I want to know how you got Green's confidential files.
Came across my desk.
Something comes across your desk, let it keep moving!
- You should be watching him. - We've got him under surveillance.
Now I'm not asking you, I'm ordering you. Leave it alone!
- They have a suspect? - They might.
Before his release two weeks ago, Richard Green served eight years
in an asylum for the criminally insane.
He's a sexual sadist who raped, tortured and mutilated two women.
You think he took Helen?
He fits.
You've got to tell Tom.
If Green has Helen, what's happened is beyond his worst fears.
I can't tell my brother that. I won't until he needs to know.
(woman's voice on TV)
Sons of bitches!
- I'm going out. - Richard... Oh!
Take a look. Mr Psycho's takin' his morning stroll.
- That's it! - What's it?
This guy's yo-yo snapped.
That's it! That's it! That's it!
- Cool it, Mr Green. - I didn't hurt anybody! Leave me alone!
Just calm down, Mr Green. Nobody says you did anything.
- I told you, I didn't hurt anybody! - Richard, get in here!
We could bring him in.
If this guy knows where that woman is, he's not much good sitting in a cell.
You leave my son alone! Just ask the hospital! He's all better now!
Yeah, he's the picture of mental health.
Thank you.
Mr Black? I'm Dr Moss. We spoke on the phone about Richard Green.
- I wonder if you could show me his room? - Sure thing.
I wasn't surprised to hear that Richard's in trouble again.
He completed his scheduled course of treatment.
The review panel determined that schedule.
If I could have held him longer, I would've, but I was overruled.
- You expected him to commit more crimes. - We have an excellent record here.
90% of the patients we treat never commit another crime.
But you weren't surprised that he'd be among the 10% that do.
It's been cleaned up. I'm not sure what you're expecting to find.
Was he delusional?
He claimed Satan was forcing him to do evil.
He thought he was protected here,
but the Devil would pull him back into evil when he got out.
He saw himself as a victim, tortured like the women he abducted.
I wish I could say we did alleviate his delusions.
We let that man out with only a prescription bottle and a prayer.
What are you doing?
- Do you recognise it? - Richard must have done that.
He had burn marks on his left bicep. They look the same.
The Mark of Lucifer, an ancient symbol drawn as a sign of eternal loyalty.
(phone rings)
- Hello? - Catherine, it's me.
I had to take the baby to the Merediths. Jordan's sick.
- What's wrong? - She's burning up.
I'm taking her to the doctor.
- Where's Tom? - With you?
- What are you talking about? - He left an hour ago to meet you.
- What do you want? - Where is she?
I don't know.
You know.
You're going to tell.
Tell me where she is.
Where is my wife?
You son of a... Where is my wife?
I will kill you.
- Tell me! - I don't know.
Mr Black!
Put it down, Mr Black.
Tell me where she is.
We don't want to get confused about who the bad guy is. Put it down.
- He took her! - We don't want to hurt you, Tom.
But we will if we have to.
He can tell me where she is!
Let me make him tell me where she is!
Go ahead. Shoot me.
Don't do it, Tom.
Kill me! Do it!
That's what he wants. He can't tell you anything if he's dead.
- Put it down. - Come on!
- Please. - You know this isn't going to work.
Put it down. That's it.
Now put it down. That's it.
What the hell were you trying to do over there, Tom?
The only thing I could do.
Breaking into my basement and stealing my gun? You made it worse.
- I was trying to find her. - So was I.
This never would have happened if we hadn't come here.
You don't see it, do you, Frank?
You bring it upon yourself.
It's a sickness!
You can't keep it locked away in the basement!
I would do anything to protect you.
By keeping me in the dark, like you always have.
I don't want your protection. I want the truth!
Some truths are better left unknown.
But you can't keep them from us, can you, Frank?
You can't keep them from any of us.
(door opens)
Frank'?
They took blood?
The doctor thought she picked up something from the baby.
But it's the same as when we first moved here.
They couldn't find anything wrong with her.
- How is she tonight? - She's still running a fever.
She's such a good little girl. Never complains.
The whole world has gone to hell.
(pager beeps)
This is my brother Tom.
I examined the abandoned vehicle with Helen's blood.
I found these in one of the heating vents. They're from a Port Olford tree.
It's a cedar, native to Japan.
The only place it's found in the state is Peninsula National Park - trial planting.
20 miles north.
- This is the only access road. - Why here? Aren't there people around?
He'd take her to a remote spot, where he wouldn't be overheard.
Frank, stop the car.
There's a cabin back there.
Oh, dear God!
Do you recognise this ring?
It's Helen's.
- Cover every inch of these woods. - Ten-four.
- Bastard got away. - You did everything you could.
It wasn't enough.
We made casts of the tyre tracks. They match the abandoned car.
I got my men looking for her body.
It may be a little late, Frank, but you got any thoughts?
- Anything you think we've missed? - I don't know how he did it.
You've had him under surveillance.
How did he get here and dispose of the body?
He could have killed her before we brought him in,
before we even knew he was a suspect.
There's a lot of blood here. Some of it may be Green's.
I'll give you a call, once we get the goods to pick him up.
One last thing. Could you make sure the ring doesn't get lost?
Peter Watts is going to stay and review the evidence.
Tom?
I feel nothing.
There's nothing inside.
None of this is real.
Are you ready to leave?
Let's get out of here.
- So, how you feeling? - OK.
What's it say, Mommy?
It says you're still sick, sweet face.
- Aren't you going to work? - I'm going to stay home.
Why?
- So I can be home with you. - Why?
- Because you're my sweet little girl. - Why?
Because I love you,
and I'm going to tickle you silly if you keep asking me why!
- Anyone home? - Daddy and Uncle Tom are home.
Mommy“ be fight bank.
- Mommy? - What is it, Jordan?
- Why is he so mad? - Why is who so mad?
The man who's making Aunt Helen cry.
- Hi, sweetie. - Hi, Daddy.
Hi.
Catherine?
Let's go.
There were traces of Green's blood in the cabin. He's our guy but he's not talking.
We found these tools in his room.
He had this wig in his dresser drawer.
- That's not why you called me here. - No. There is something else.
I think you should take a look.
Forensic techs found a plastic bag buried under six inches of sod.
- Excuse us, guys. - Let's see what we've got here.
It's not her.
Where is she?
They're still questioning him.
He insists he doesn't know where she is.
Peter.
We examined the remains at Green's house. Something interesting...
- I want to see. - Tom.
I can take it.
Here.
The wrappings preserved the body exceptionally well.
This woman died nine or ten years ago,
predating Green's incarceration.
Like the victims identified as his, she was sexually assaulted, mutilated.
- What did you want me to see? - Here.
- The roof of the victim's mouth. - Burn marks.
Probably from a cigarette.
A star surrounded by a circle.
That's the same symbol burned into Green's arm.
We have to go back to Green's house. There's something we missed.
- Let me in on the secret. - Green didn't kill her at the cabin.
You had him under surveillance. He only had the opportunity to move her once.
If he killed her, he would have had to do something with the body.
What is it now? What do you people want?
Bear with us, Mrs Green, huh?
- You're not making sense. - Those tools were clean.
They weren't his torture kit. He was using it to hide the body.
Frank!
This is new.
No.
- She's warm. - Let me get a paramedic!
On, baby!
- Hi, Frank. - Hey, Bletch.
I wanted to give you the rundown before Helen came back from hospital.
- Bad news? - The old man's got a good attorney.
Can't prove his involvement one way or the other.
He used his son to procure his victims. He was the devil Green couldn't escape.
Yeah, his...
Green's shrink is working on him now but his testimony won't be worth much.
I'm sorry, Frank.
You saved Helen's life, Bletch.
It's your surveillance that forced him into hiding her in his house.
- Hi, Bob. - Hi, Catherine.
Hi, Jordan. How're you doing? I heard you were sick.
She's much better now.
Here's the little man you've been waiting to see.
Come on, sweetheart. Let's take a walk.
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