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Mrs.
Alves just joined a committee

at the school that we serve on.

How well did you know her?

Sometimes,
I just feel overwhelmed.

Do you ever feel that?

I've got that early flight
to Cleveland.

When do you get back?

It was Elena.
She was found dead.

Can you please just tell me
what happened?

Did you know her?

They're looking for the husband.

Evidently, they were having
problems.

Did you know the boy?
Are we upsetting you?

We gotta find out
who did this.

Did I do something wrong?

Where's your husband now?

Can you, um, put me through
to Jonathan Fraser, please?

I'm sorry,
I'm not seeing a Jonathan Fraser.

Hyatt place independence.

- Jonathan Fraser, please.
- Hyatt regency at the arcade.

- Jonathan Fraser's room, please.
- Hyatt Cleveland legacy.

Can you put me through
to Jonathan Fraser's room, please?

This is Jonathan.

- Jonathan Fraser?
- Yes. Who is this?

I'm...

I'm sorry, um... sorry.

Did you hear from
dad today at all?

Uh, not since this
morning when he left.

You saw him before
he left, at 5:00 am?

Yeah.
He came in to say goodbye.

Did he say anything else?

I think he just said
"bye," and then...

And then he kissed me
on the forehead...

And... and left.
I was half asleep.

He didn't say anything else?

Probably that he loved me?

What's wrong? Does he usually
do that before he leaves on a trip?

Say goodbye? No, come into
your room while you're still asleep.

Doesn't he usually just say
goodbye the night before? Um...

M-Mom, you're acting strange.

Well, it-it's just I, I...

I haven't heard
from him all day.

I mean, I know he has
two presentations to give,

and he's probably busy,
but I'm just...

Text him.
He left his phone.

He left his phone?
Mm-hmm.

Do you know his code?

No.

How did he seem this morning?

He seemed like dad.

He came into your room,
he said goodbye,

maybe told you
that he loved you,

and then he left?

What's going on?

No...
Nothing, honey.

I'm just...

Um...

Nothing, it-it...
It's nothing.

This guy shoots
nothing but three-pointers!

You never see the mid-range...

The community
of the Tony Upper East Side.

Reardon academy
is in shock tonight

over the gruesome discovery
of a fourth grade mother

found bludgeoned to death.

According
to police, Elena alves.

Never returned home last night
after a school fundraiser.

It was her 10-year-old son
who found the victim

dead in her blood-strewn
art studio this morning.

Cause of death hasn't been
confirmed, but we're told

the victim was struck multiple
times with a blunt instrument,

suffering numerous
abrasions and lacerations

to her skull. One officer called it...

- Hey. Mm-hmm.
- Are you seeing this?

It's all over.

Mentioning reardon, it's just...

It's beyond awful.

I just can't stop
thinking about that woman.

- I know.
- And the children, my god...

You know what? I've got
Amanda on the other line.

- I'll call you back.
- Okay.

Mom!

Oh god.
What?

You scared me.

Don't do that.
I said "mom."

What's wrong with you?

I don't know
where your father is.

He's not returning calls,

he's not returning
my emails, nothing.

And that doesn't make any sense.

Is it possible that he
just doesn't have Internet?

He's at a medical conference,
Henry. He has Internet.

Alright. So, he's usually

terrible about
checking in, right?

You guys fight about
it all the time.

And he usually has those dinners

after the conference.

If he's at the dinner,

but he... if he doesn't
have his phone,

then how is he gonna
communicate with you?

Or! Maybe he's on the plane.
Henry...

'Cause he did say he might
get back earlier, right?

You're right.
Yeah.

So, don't worry.
He's on the plane. He's flying back to us.

Don't worry. It's fine.

Hello? Hello?

Jonathan?

Hello?

Hung up.

Somebody tried to call him,

heard your voice...

Thought "wrong number,"
and hung up. Okay?

Sometimes, I just... I feel...

I feel...
Overwhelmed.

And, um, lost.

We are live in
front of the reardon school

where the son of the victim...

Is this 'cause of the dead mom?

- Grace.
- We need to move quickly.

Grace! Hi.
Oh, Sylvia!

Oh my god, can you believe this?
Hi! I know.

Have you ever seen such
a cluster-fuck? Sorry.

A caravan of concerned mothers.
God forbid they let the nanny

bring their child to school
on such a momentous occasion.

Hi.
Hi.

Hi. Alexis young, grace Fraser.
She's a second grade mom.

Oh, hi.
Hi. Um,

I've been told you're a therapist?
Yes, I am.

I don't mean to be schnorring
free medical advice,

but my little Kimberly is
already anxious to begin with,

and this is our
first school murder,

and I just was wondering
if there were, you know,

any techniques you could recommend.
I'm gonna head in.

- Sure. I'll see you this afternoon.
- Love you.

Did you guys hear?

The husband suddenly
just turned himself in.

What? Turns
out that I actually met him once.

He gave me a bad feeling.

You met him, when?
Oh, Alexis, hi.

Well, I didn't realize
he was a parent at first.

I thought, you know,
he worked for the school.

- Excuse me, ma'am!
- I think I told him

we were out of paper towels
in the ladies' room.

Well, I haven't heard anything
about him turning himself in.

I wonder if this is connected
to what happened at the benefit.

What? What happened at the benefit?
Oh, come on.

She had at least
10 men inhaling her.

Oh, please.
I don't think that's insignificant.

You know, it might help
them figure out who did it.

What do you mean "who did it"?
Of course it was the husband.

First he vanishes,
and now he's turned himself in.

It's always the f... husband.

Well, he didn't vanish.
That was fake news.

I have to go, so I'll
see you this afternoon.

Hey.

Did Jonathan call?
No.

Would you give Stuart a call?
Dr. Rosenfeld at the hospital.

See if he's heard from him.

I think the secrecy
was a part of it.

Maybe even a big part.

But I think I was trying
to break free of myself.

How so?

I've always been so righteous.

Living by my good values.

Oppressed by them.

I think what I did

was more about me rejecting
myself than Michael.

I'm timid,

I'm safe.

Part of me wants
to be dangerous.

Hello? WOMAN:
You've been chosen for a trip.

To the Caribbean!
Press five...

Stuart.

Grace!
Hi, um...

Did my assistant call you?
Uh, I'm not aware.

Um...

Have you heard from Jonathan?

I haven't.

Wh... he went to Cleveland and he
didn't take his phone, and I...

I haven't been able to reach
him, and i-I'm getting worried.

What's in Cleveland?

The conference.
The conference?

Pediatric oncology at
the Cleveland clinic.

Oh, uh, I knew nothing about it.

I-I really can't talk.
The conf...

What do you mean you can't talk?
Can't talk about what?

I'm really late for a meeting.
Stuart, please!

I cannot talk. I am constrained.
There are strict terms.

Strict terms?
What strict terms?

What?
I'm sorry, I'm not at Liberty.

Please, it's me. It's grace.
I'm sorry. Grace, I'm sorry.

Oh, that's disgusting.

Is he back yet? Dad. Is he back yet?
What?

No.

No.
What?

Let's go. We're gonna
be late for grandpa.

Come on.

- Good evening, Mrs. Fraser.
- Good evening.

- Hey. Thank you.
- Thank you.

- Hi, Henry!
- Hey, grandpa.

Irma's made some penne
marinara especially for you.

So, that's all
Dr. Rosenfeld told you?

- Yeah.
- Mm.

You? What are you
telling yourself?

I don't know what
to tell myself.

He didn't just leave
his phone behind.

He arranged to be
unreachable, dad.

You know...

How've things been between the two of you?
How have they been?

It's not a trick
question, grace.

We've never been better.

This doesn't make any sense.

I'm having a hard time
functioning right now.

But you have to.
You have a son to look after.

Irma?
Excuse me, Dr. Fraser.

Yes? There are two police
officers waiting for you in the lobby.

I see. No, dad.
I will take care of it.

I need to take a walk anyway.

Thank you for coming down.

Can we have a word in
a more private environment?

Well, my family is upstairs.

Could we go down
to the office then?

To the police station?

Are you arresting me?

Why would
we be arresting you?

We just wanna
get some more information,

it's easier if we do it there.

Alright.

Why the
hell would you go with them?

Because it's the
straightest line to what's going on.

You should have a lawyer.

I don't think that's the case,
but if... if it makes sense...

For god's sake, child...

Thanks for watching Henry.

I'll call you when I...
When I know more.

Grace, this is a terrible idea.

I said I'll call you
when I know more.

Everything okay?

I didn't really know Mrs. Alves.

We can talk when we get there.

Right this way, please.

This door here.

Hey, hey!

Right in here.

Can I get you
a coffee or something?

Um, no.

No, thank you.
I'm fine. This...

It looks a little...

Am I gonna need a lawyer?

I wouldn't have thought so.

We're just gonna talk.

Alright.

Um...

Alright.

Dr. Fraser.

Where is your husband?

- I don't know.
- You don't know.

Is he in your apartment
on east 63rd?

- No, of course not. He...
- Why...

"Of course not"?
Because I told you. As far as I know,

he is at a medical conference
and if he were here in the city,

he'd be at work,
but he's not here.

- And work would be where?
- Um...

Price-norbury memorial hospital.

Hm.

Dr. Fraser...

Your husband has not worked

at price-norbury memorial
hospital for a long time.

You didn't know this?

- What?
- According to Dr. Robertson sharp,

Dr. Jonathan Fraser's
employment was terminated

nearly three months ago.

You were not aware of this?

You're saying that

you were not aware of this
until this very moment?

I was... I was not aware.

I spoke to a doctor
earlier today,

who wasn't forthcoming
with information,

but I was not aware...
What doctor was that?

Um, Stuart. Stuart,

um, rosenfeld.
Dr. Rosenfeld.

And did Dr. Rosenfeld
tell you that

your husband's
termination followed

three earlier disciplinary
actions at the hospital?

I want this to stop.

Are you hiding your husband?

No! I'm not hiding my husband.

I told you, I thought he
was at a medical conference.

He said to me that
he was going to

a medical conference
in Cleveland.

Then he's not in your apartment.
I told you.

He's not there.

His phone seems to be,

according to verizon.

Yes. Yes, his...

His phone is there.
That's a detail you might've mentioned.

You didn't ask me
where his phone was.

You asked me where he was.

Right. Right.
He forgot his phone at home.

I mean, it's... it's not the
first time that he's done that.

And I found the phone last
night, and that's why it...

I don't know where he is

because he forgot his phone,
and I can't...

I can't call him.

That makes sense to you, hm?
No.

No, nothing about
this entire day

- makes any sense to me.
- Dr. Fraser,

do you know why your
husband was fired?

I suspect you figure that we do.

Are you not even curious?

Yesterday, we obtained the records
from price-norbury memorial hospital.

You obtained
confidential records?

Yes. Yes, as a result of

a court order filed
yesterday morning.

This is fucking bullshit.

This is bullshit.
This is fucking...

- This is bullshit.
- In June of last year,

a full disciplinary hearing

alleged...

Inappropriate contact...

With a family
member of a patient.

I don't know what any
of that means, but...

- I'm...
- But, what?

It's cancer.
It's children's cancer.

My husband's a warm, warm man.

He's not some asshole who walks
into a room and pronounces

that your child is gonna die
and then walks out the door.

He is a very caring man,

and maybe he has
touched someone,

maybe he hugged someone

because he cares, and that
does not mean that he's some...

Okay.

I'm gonna tell you
the name of the patient.

No. No, no, no, no, no.

I can tell you the name of... It's
private. It's private, I don't wanna know.

I don't wanna know
the patient's name.

Don't. Private information...

I don't want to know.

You don't wanna know...

Or you already do know?

Your husband's patient...

Was Miguel alves.

Diagnosed with wilms tumor.

Miguel's mother...

Elena alves.

So,
you'll forgive me for asking, Dr. Fraser,

but I'm going to be
seriously pissed off

if you keep telling me that your
husband's at a fucking medical conference

in fucking Cleveland,

that he forgot
his fucking phone!

Don't protect him!

Wherever Jonathan is,
we're going to find him.

So if you know something,
this would be the right time

to tell us what it is.
This is what I know.

I'm sitting here in a room
with two detectives

who are treating me
very much like I'm a suspect,

trying to elicit incriminating
responses from me,

in a grossly custodial setting.

So you either read me my
Miranda rights right now...

Or tell me I'm free to go.

- Are you still with them?
- No!

I just left.
Are you alright?

Grace, what the devil's
going on?

They're asking me a lot of
questions, aggressive questions.

I'm guessing that

there's still no word from Jonathan?

No.
Well,

guess it's safe to assume
he's not in Cleveland.

Now, you and Henry,

you stay here with me tonight.

Yes.

Grace, did you hear me?

Yes. I just need to go
back to the apartment.

I have to get some clothes,

some things for Henry.

I'll see you when you get here.

Yeah.

Good morning,
Mrs. Fraser.

Police are focusing on events.

Transpiring at
a reardon school fundraiser,

where the victim, Elena alves,
was last seen alive.

Several witnesses described Mrs.
Alves as visibly upset. Morning, Henry.

Morning, grandpa. Though other
partygoers dispute that account.

Early suspicion was on
the victim's husband,

but we're now learning
his whereabouts

have been accounted for.

Do the police think
he killed her?

No.

They wanna talk to him.

As do I.
As do you.

So...

Why did they take you
into the police station?

Because he knew her.
He was her child's doctor,

and I knew her, and...

It's not a crime
to know somebody.

No. No, it's not.

So, they think he killed her.
No.

Well, why else all of this then?
I don't know.

I don't know.

Excuse me!
Excuse me, ma'am!

Wow,
I can't believe she'd...

I see they're putting
you to work, Jennifer.

Hi, Mrs. Hartman.
Go on in.

Huh, what was that?

I'll be right back.

Good morning, Henry. Good morning, grace.
Morning, sir.

God, this is...
Indeed. It's quite something. Henry,

why don't you head
up to class, huh?

Yes, sir.
Are you okay?

Yeah. Mom, I'm fine.
You sure?

Robert, wh...
What's going on?

What is going on is I am trying
to get us through a crisis.

Alright.
Grace,

I don't think you
should be here.

What?

I think, for the good
of everyone,

you don't need to be here.

What did they tell you?
I want you to know...

This is a safe place for Henry.

What the...
And if he needs to come to my office

at any time, he can come.
At recess or after school.

If anyone says anything to him,
he should come see me right away.

It's not true. It's not true.

Whatever they said to you...

Listen to me.
Robert, come on.

The teachers will be
looking out for him.

I have spoken to all of them.
He's a reardon student,

and I take that very seriously.
Really?

You're really doing this to me?

My advice to you...

Is you send someone else to
pick him up this afternoon.

Grace.
Sylvia.

I have a cab. Come on.

What...
Come on.

Okay. Okay.

What are people saying?

I...

Tell me.
It's...

Just a water, please,
and some privacy.

Thank you.
Tell me.

The word is that Elena's
husband evidently has an alibi.

The attention now seems to be
focused entirely on Jonathan.

So he knew her?
Elena?

Well, Miguel was
his patient, so...

Ah, it was her.

What?

He hired me.
A few months ago.

Jonathan hired you?

As his lawyer.

I told him that employment law
wasn't my expertise, but he...

He insisted.

He signed a document hiring me
to formally represent him.

There was going to be a
disciplinary hearing at the hospital,

involved the mother
of a patient.

He wanted my advice.

So why didn't you tell me?
I didn't know,

for sure, whether you
knew or not, and...

Grace, it was...

It was privileged. It's still...

Privileged.
What happened?

I looked over the paperwork
that he brought me.

There was a lot there. A lot.
More than enough to fire him.

He insisted that he was
innocent of the charges.

That it was all being...

Manufactured by this,
this... crazy woman.

Really? He called a week later to
say the accusations were dropped.

That the hospital found the
woman's claims were baseless.

He thanked me for my time.

And I just... I assumed
that it went away.

But it didn't.

They fired him. They kept
it completely confidential.

I'm sorry, grace.

I am. I'm really sorry.

My advice...

Not that you're asking.

If you do learn
where Jonathan is,

tell the police.

The sooner you make it clear
that you're not involved,

the better you'll be
treated by everybody,

police and media included.

Grace, you need to get out
of here, you and Henry.

Once they find Jonathan,
this story will explode.

You need to be somewhere
else when that happens.

So?

Nothing new.

You need to get protection
for yourself, grace.

You think you can handle
everything on your own, alone.

This is bigger than you.

It's bigger than me,
for Christ's sakes.

You should get out of town.

You should go to
the beach house.

I have patients.

Henry has school.

I'm gonna call Haley Fitzgerald.
You have to have a lawyer.

I don't want a lawyer.

Grace.

Your husband...

Is the lead suspect

in a murder investigation.

Excuse me.

- Excuse me, I live here. Yes, I do.
- You live here?

Hey, hey,
you can't come in here. You got some ID?

Uh... Come on.
Let her through, let her through. Come on.

What is going on?

Do you have paperwork for this?
Of course. Paul, the warrant.

Here you go.

So you think my husband
killed this woman?

The search might take a bit.

You got somewhere else to go?

You don't need to worry
about me, detective.

Well, believe it or not,
it's kinda my nature.

To worry about people.

Where is his phone?
We can't find it.

Can you
guys give me a hand down here?

I really
am sorry about all this.

Why are you taking...

Why are you taking his...
His hairbrush?

Well, we're taking a
number of things that might help

our investigation.
That's all.

I could be wrong, but I think
that you wanna help us.

I think that, at this point, you're
more angry at him than you are at us.

And you're right to be.
Please, don't fucking patronize me.

No, it's not my intention to do that.
I can't... don't.

I don't do that. I don't patronize people.
Don't...

I've just seen

this type of situation
one too many times.

Husbands who have kept
their wives in the dark

about a lot of things.

And when I'm in the picture,
there's some fraud or a robbery.

Sometimes, a murder.

I'm sorry.

We need the hairbrush for DNA.

For a couple of reasons.
The crime scene...

And also...

Also what?

What?
Paternity.

They have a baby.

Mr. Alves is demanding
a paternity test.

He insists he's not the father.

Please...

Please.

Oh! God...

Henry, you scared me.

Mom.

Mom, I don't wanna be here.
I know, but we're here.

For how long?
For as long as it takes.

That's not an answer.

When the police and the media
stop congregating

outside our apartment
and your school,

that's when we'll go back.

We'll go back when things...
When they what?

When they what? Go back to normal?
Come on, Henry.

Mom.
Henry, come on.

I'm trying. I'm trying.

By... by running away?

That's bullshit, mom.

There's no hiding.

Hen...

Henry.

Ah!

Come here.

Come here.

Don't scream! Don't scream.
Mm!

Don't scream, don't scream. It's me.

I didn't do it.
I didn't kill her.

I did not kill her.

We were romantically involved,

but I didn't kill her. I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry, my grace.

I'm so sorry.

I'm gonna
take my hand away,

and you're not gonna scream. There.

There.

I didn't do it.

I didn't kill her.

I'm calling the police.
Give me two minutes.

Give me two... you're going to give
me two minutes before you do that.

I gave you my whole life. No.
Grace. Grace!

Get your fucking hands off
me or I will. I will scream. Grace.

I didn't... you can hate
me as much as you want,

but Henry needs to know
that his father's not...

A murderer.
He's gotta believe in me.

I will never,
ever let him believe in you.

Look, here's what happened.

I had an affair.

What?
She became obsessed. With me,

with my life,
and then, with you.

First it was all about
getting her boy into reardon,

which I helped with 'cause I
thought it was about his education,

but it wasn't.
It was about encroachment.

She was fucking possessed.

She was possessed.

When I heard she'd
got herself on your...

Auction committee and then
joined your gym, I was scared.

I was scared for us as a family.
I was scared for you.

At the night of the fundraiser,
I went to confront her.

I told her that had to stop...
You snapped?

We argued. We fought.

We had sex. I left.
I walked the streets.

I went to a bar to
collect myself, then I...

I went back to
confront her again,

and she was fucking dead.

She was dead.
There was no sign of anyone.

I panicked! I totally fucking
panicked! I lost my head.

Shock took hold of me...
You came home.

You crawled into our bed...

And I held you.

I held you.

And I broke for you.

And we made love, Jonathan.
We made love.

And I thought you'd
lost a patient.

How can I ever believe you?

Because you're a fucking liar.

You're a liar. You've been
pretending to have this job

you didn't even have.
No. That's all part of...

What are you...
It's part of... the same big deception.

I lost my job 'cause of
this woman. I lost myself.

She got hold of me, grace.

She got hold of every
fucking part of me.

But I didn't kill her.

- I did not.
- Wha...

Dad?

Dad?
Come here. Come here, come here.

My name is grace Fraser.

My husband has just broken in.

He's a fugitive.
He's wanted for murder.

His name is Jonathan Fraser.
I'm at 361...

Beachway. Beachway drive,

and I'm fucking terrified.

I need you to get here quickly.

Please.

Were you afraid because
you thought he might...

Kill you?
Why would you be asking me these questions?

Why are you asking me this?

The whole world thinks
I did this.

I got a feeling your daughter
is hiding something.

The police will want
your cooperation.

Are you trying
to intimidate me?

Did you kill her?

Be very careful...

...Dr. Fraser.