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Moira?

Seriously?

She stole my bag, too.

It's confirmed, Bobby.

The employee
who started the fire

took the antiviral with her.

She smuggled it out
in her tumbler.

My tumbler.

She's got about a 90-minute
head start on us.

What's the mortality rate
on this thing?

A standard strain
of Crimean-Congo

hemorrhagic fever--
mortality rate 30% percent,

and death usually comes within
two weeks of the illness.

But this isn't
a standard strain.

No. We're very likely
dealing with a super strain.

So we're not
talking about weeks.

We might not even be
talking days.

It could be hours.

Okay, so we have
to do something.

What's the normal treatment
and we'll double it.

There is no treatment.

That was the whole point
of our research.

We were trying
to come up with one.

Which it looks like
Moira Blake did.

And then walked out the door
with the one and only dose.

Ask how long it would take
to make a new dose.

Even if we had
a functioning lab,

it would take weeks
to replicate.

Time we don't have.

So what's the plan here,
Colonel?

The plan?

I have two firefighters
down in here,

one who's been exposed

to a deadly pathogen,

the other has
a tube in her chest.

So what's the damn plan?

We're exploring
our options, Captain.

Who the hell was that?

Special Agent Mark Santos. FBI.

- FBI?
- The breach of a Tier 4

biolab is
a national security concern.

I'll be running
the investigation

and response from here on out.

Good.
'Cause this guy's worthless.

Tell him to open the damn door.

Nobody's opening anything.

We can't break the quarantine,

not until we know exactly

what we're dealing with.

We already know
what we're dealing with.

CCHF.

That's what it started out as.

But we still don't know
how virulent this strain is.

But you're about to find out,
aren't you?

Because my people in here
are now lab rats.

I urge you not to look at it
that way, Captain.

Once we apprehend Dr. Blake--

and we will,
we're covering airports,

train stations, bus routes--

even if she's gone to ground,
we'll find her.

Once she's in custody,

I am confident the military
can safely resume extraction.

But you mean retrieval.

'Cause by the time
you go in there,

you'll be pulling out bodies.

We are not leaving them. No way!

Buck. Stop.

Buck, listen to Athena,

and you let the FBI
and military

- do their jobs.
- No,

Cap, come on.

Buck, that's an order.

Athena, you can't be here.

- What?
- It's too personal.

And you know how you get
when things get personal.

Listen to me.

The military and the FBI have

more manpower
and more resources.

They are on this.
They are gonna

find this woman, and soon.

You need to hang up and go. Now.

I understand.

I love you, baby.

I love you, too.

Hey, hey! S-So, that's it--

we're just gonna walk away?

Actually,
we're gonna drive away.

And you really think
they're gonna find her in time?

God, I hope not.

Okay, I'm-I'm confused.

You heard them.
Even if they find Moira Blake

and she's still
got the antiviral,

there is no way in hell they're
gonna give it to Chimney.

He's expendable. They all are.

So, what do we do?

Exactly what Bobby asked us
to do.

We're gonna find
that crazy bitch

and get our hands on the dose

before anyone else in there
gets sick. Get in.

Hey, getting in.

Hello?

Officer Williams.

- Sergeant Grant?
- Are you on patrol?

About to be.
Just got out

- of shift briefing.
- Good.

Then you're aware of
the BOLO for Moira Blake.

- Yeah, very aware.
- I'm on my way

to her home address now,
but I need a favor.

Whatever you need.

If there's a hit on her car,

I want to be the first
to hear about it.

In fact, I want you
out there looking for it.

You got it.

And Sergeant...

everybody down here,

we're pulling
for your husband and his team.

Thanks, Williams.

Okay, Maddie,
let's start with this virus.

What can we expect?
What are the progressions?

First phase is fever,
headache, fatigue.

Okay, what's the second phase?

Looks like he's already
in the second phase.

Starts with mucosal bleeding.

Leads to multi-organ bleeding

and, last...

organ failure.

So there's
no phase number three.

- No.
- So...

we figure out how to slow down
phase number two.

- How?
- Everybody keeps
- saying there's no treatment.

But we've got to find a way

to at least buy Chimney
some more time.

For hemorrhagic fevers,
it's all about supportive care.

Fluids, pain management.

You're gonna need saline.

A lot of it.
Two to five liters per 24 hours.

How much do you have?

Got plenty in the rig.

- But down here? One.
- That won't be enough.

Well, if we don't have it,

maybe we can make it.

What are you thinking?

We're trapped
in a giant chemistry set.

Damn.

That FBI guy works fast.

Yeah, they usually do.

Whoa, hey,
y-you're going inside?

I'm just another LAPD officer

assisting in the service
of a federal warrant.

Nice. Smart. Okay, great.
Wh-What am I?

You're a man
waiting in the car.

That's not my job.
It's yours. So look again.

Turn it inside out
if you have to.

No entry.
ERT's still got the scene.

They said you needed a hand.

- Oh! They usually send me
rookies for that.
- No one should ever feel

like they outrank
lending someone a hand.

I heard it was
some kind of manhunt.

- Any signs of life in there?
- Nah.

You ask me,
no one's been home in days.

Now, that's disappointing.

All this circus,
and no clowns to be found.

Yeah, well, the good news is,

is that the place is
as neat as a pin.

We already shot photos.

We should be in and out

unless they start
pulling down walls.

- Where you want this?
- Oh. There's great.

That's it? We're leaving?

Yep.

Got everything we need.

You didn't even go inside.

I didn't need to.

Someone already documented
the scene for me.

What is that?

Memory card
from the CSI's camera.

You stole
the crime scene photos.

Don't worry.

They can make more.

All the mad scientist items,
as requested.

- What else do you need?
- Sodium chloride.

Non-iodized salt.

They'd use it
for cell cultures.

On it.

All right, let's check that
medkit, see what we got.

Looks like three rolls of gauze.
Some trauma dressings.

Not much stanching power.

What about vasopressors?

I couldn't find any in here.

And the pharmacy box is
on the rig.

- Sodium chloride.
- Okay.

I guess we're ready
to DIY some saline.

Hen, if you don't get
the ratio perfect,

it could stop his heart.

Ravi, look around
for a defibrillator.

Just in case.

Workplace like this,
they got to have

an AED mounted somewhere.

- All right.
- Maddie, you'll help me

with the math here?

Normal saline is
point nine percent.

That's nine grams
of salt per liter.

All right, Cap.

Measure exactly nine grams.

And then boil a liter of water,

bring it to a simmer
and then pour the salt in.

I think I can follow
that recipe.

Found a defibrillator!

All right, excellent, Rav.
Bring it over here.

- Th-That part's
gonna be tough.
- Why?

It's on the other side of the...

Ravi!

Ravi!

I know. It's a lot to take in.

Yeah, but Hen's okay.

Chest tube aside.

She's locked in a Tier 4 lab
with a novel virus and no cure.

That doesn't sound okay.

And-and Chimney?

They're gonna keep him
comfortable while we try

to find the woman who made
the antiviral treatment.

What do you know about her?

This is everything we've got.

- What is this?
- Crime scene photos.

Forensic photos of her home
from the search.

Athena stole them
from the police.

I am the police.
I transferred custody.

We were hoping that you might
have something around here

that could let us
take a look at what's on there.

You-you said there's only one
dose of the antiviral?

Yeah. She used
the other one on the rat.

Then I guess
we need to thank God

that only one of them's sick.

Cap, is he breathing?

He's not.

I got a pulse.

No sign of the virus.

He's not getting any oxygen.

His bottle is empty.

Hen, check your gauge.

About five percent!

I'm at ten.

Cap, he's got three minutes
before brain damage.

I have an idea.

The pressure suits'
air supply lines run through

parallel compressors
on Level Two.

They provide a constant stream
of filtered air.

One problem, I don't know

if the hose coupling will
match his tank.

I'll make it work.

Come on.

Hang on, Rav. Air coming to you.

All right. Come on, Ravi.

Come on, Ravi.

Come on, kid, come on.

Ravi!

Ravi!

Yeah! There you go.

Welcome back.

Stay here, Ravi.

Okay, Hen. It's your turn.

Ooh, was I... sleeping?

Yeah, and stealing my thunder.

When I started to pass out,

I thought for a minute...

So did we.

I don't know what we would have
done if I'd picked it up, too.

We would've figured it out.

That's what we do.

Well, for crime scene photos,

it doesn't look
like much of a crime scene.

More like an IKEA catalog.

She really lives at the lab.

And the house is just
to take a shower,

and change clothes,
and occasionally order takeout.

- That's a lonely way to live.
- Well, maybe not.

I'm guessing people
don't interest her.

But germs do?

Mm, everybody's got a thing.

Yeah, well, I wish we could
figure out Moira's.

Then maybe we'd know
where she's going.

Williams.
Tell me you found something.

I tracked down
Moira Blake's car.

Her car.

- Where is it?
- Right next to me.

In the parking lot
of SoCal Tech Biomed.

So, she never left the lab?

Well, we know she stole the ID
badge of one of her colleagues,

she stole the tumbler
and the handbag of another.

Maybe that's not the only thing
she stole. Williams,

look around and see if you see
any empty parking spots nearby.

Uh, yeah.

One two spots down.
Belongs to a "R. McLeod."

- That's Roz.
- You did great, Williams.

See if you can find the car
that belongs to that spot.

We think our suspect
might be in it.

All right, Sergeant.

I'll let you know
what I come up with.

Uh, guys,
I think I got something.

Photos on her wall.

Who is that? Tween Moira?

Look who else is up there.

That's Samantha Blum,

pioneer for RNA research.

That is Alexander Fleming, penicillin.

Jacques Durand,
peptide synthesis.

- All scientists.
- Not just scientists.

They're all Nobel laureates.

They're, like,
the rock stars of science.

A wall of fame.

And Moira wants to be
one of them.

You don't win a Nobel Prize
for starting a pandemic.

Yeah, but you might get it
for stopping one.

Now, I-I don't know science,
but I do know arson.

Some people, they want
to burn down the world.

But sometimes they do that

so they can be
the ones to put it out.

Ah. She's got a savior complex.

Where would you go
if you had the next big cure?

Well, you wouldn't give it
to the government.

Well, you wouldn't
give it to anyone.

You'd sell it.

What if I told you
you could save the world

and make
a billion dollars doing it?

I'd say, say more.

This is CCHFV-Q3.

CCHF?

That shows up in 10,000,
maybe 15,000 patients a year.

Not exactly a blockbuster
revenue stream.

Did I mention
this antiviral was developed

as a cure for a super strain?

Incubation period of 90 minutes.

Highly contagious, and without
a dose of this, lethal.

A super strain of CCHF?

Nobody has that.

No...

But they're about to.

- 104.5 degrees.
- Still too hot.

It's got to be under 98
before we can give it to him.

Good thing we're not
going anywhere.

You doing okay?

I know the risks of the job.

You know,
every time you leave for work

there's a chance
you might not come home.

But now I'm wondering
at what point do I call?

You have to ask yourself
what you're looking for.

If you need to hear the sound
of their voice, that's for you.

But know that it'll,
it'll change things for them.

You make it out of here,

it'll be harder for them

each time they have
to watch you leave.

Hey.

No sleeping on the job,
so I don't have to write you up.

I'm not gonna lie, Cap.

A suspension sounds kind
of appealing to me right now.

Nah, you're gonna want
those days off for the baby.

You know it's a boy, right?

You're having a son?
Congratulations, Chim.

You know, all the moms keep
telling me that a boy is easier.

All the dads keep saying
that a boy is harder.

What do you think?
I know you had one of each.

I'm sorry, Bobby.

I didn't mean to bring that up.

Chim, it's all right.
I'm happy to talk about my kids.

You know, I hated my dad
so much for leaving.

And now I'm about
to do the same thing.

Chim...

You're not the same.

And you're not going anywhere,
Chim.

Come on, Cap.

This thing is moving fast

and I'm running out of time.

So I need you to listen to me.

Please.

Maddie's gonna want
to shoulder it all.

She's gonna tell
everybody she's fine

and everyone's gonna believe her
because she's Maddie.

But not you. Okay?

You're not gonna
leave her alone.

'Cause her and the kids...

...they are the best thing
I've ever done.

So I need you
to promise me that...

you're gonna
take care of them. Okay, Cap?

Chim, I promise you

I am not gonna let anything bad
happen to your family.

Okay, good. Good.

I think this is the first time

I've found a stolen car before
anyone has reported it stolen.

Parking attendant says it's
been here less than an hour.

I don't suppose he saw which
way she went after she parked?

He was slammed.

Yogalates class down the street
just let out.

- Any clues inside?
- Just a pack of mints

and some tissue
with lipstick on them.

She was blotting.

Which means she was worried
about her appearance.

Buck, can you pull up that list
of big pharma addresses?

I don't think we need it.

Hey, Maddie.

Got somebody here
who wants to talk to you.

Hi.

It's good to see your face.

Yeah.

I think this is
a good look for me.

How's work going?

You know, the usual.

Yeah, same here.

I think I might
pass out from boredom.

Hey, listen, Maddie,

I want you to keep
Chimney awake for me

- while I go
check on that saline.
- Yeah.

I'll try, but you know
how stubborn he can be.

Hey. No picking on the sick guy.

Oh, God.

Chim?

Chim, what is happening?

Oh. Oh, God. Oh, God. Bobby.

Chim. Chim.

- Chim?
- Oh, God.

Hey, Ravi, we need gauze.

We're out of gauze.

Bring me a towel, Ravi,
anything, now. Let's go.

Chim, just stay calm, buddy.

Grab the triangle bandage.

Cut it up.

You really can't bleed out
through your nose, can you?

You can.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Here, Chim.

Just hold that
up to your nose, okay?

Oh, God...

Hold that. Hold that in there.

I'm surprised
she got past security.

Never underestimate crazy.

Hi, excuse me.
We're looking for Moira Blake.

Five-nine, redhead.

- Probable psychopath.
- You got here fast.

She's in the conference room.

Walked in off the street

to set a pitch meeting,
which, red flag--

What do you mean
we got here fast?

- I just called five minutes ago.
- Who did you call?

911?

Show me.

You stay here.

Watch the door.

I think we're gonna
have company.

Where's that saline?

Not-not quite yet.

Hang in there, buddy.

Almost there.

- Almost there.
- Okay.

Yep. Yep.

Come on.
Come on, come on, come on.

Okay, go, go.
Go, go, go, go, go!

All right, Cap, got the saline.

Okay.

All right, Ravi.

Just pour it right in here.

Keep going.

- Got it?
- Clamp it. Right in there.

Can one of you check his pulse?

He's at one-thirties.

- You're sure?
- I'm sure.
What are you thinking?

The capillaries in his nasal
cavity are dissolving.

The saline bought us
a few minutes, but...

he's losing blood faster
than we can replace it.

The bleed is too deep
and too strong.

We need a Rhino Rocket.

We don't have one!

All right, then, what else?

I don't know!

This way.

She was just here.

Hi.

Hi, Moira. You're under arrest.

I swear, I-I thought
the pastries were for everyone.

I figured we'd start
with assault,

- arson, attempted murder.
- Wow.

All that and you're not
even out of the A's yet.

And we both know
that isn't your purse.

- God, no, it's hideous.
- I'm gonna need

that antiviral.

My life's work?

He was about to pay me
millions for it.

- No, I was not.
- Still, it's my only
bargaining chip.

- Where is it?
- You know, I figured
you called the police

when you didn't come back.

You hid it.

No!

Hands up.

Do me a favor.
Check that container.

Damn it.

Now you are under arrest.

Oh, no.

Hey! Gentle.

I'm a future Nobel laureate.

Not sure they give those
to terrorists.

Buck. W-What are you doing?

Uh, we-we got to go
a different way.

FBI's here. You got the vial?

Yeah. What different way?

Up.

This was your big idea?!

No! That was!

You called your boyfriend?

Uh, ex-boyfriend.

There's no way
that I'm getting in

that death trap!

We got to go!

I just heard a radio call.

I think the Army's coming.

Fine, fine, fine. I'll get in.

Come on. Up.

I got to make a call, too.

Where'd they go?

He's unconscious.

God-- Ravi, he passed out.

We got to get him up
on the table.

Easy. Easy.

BP's falling off a cliff.
He's 54 palp.

- Start chest
compressions.
- Okay.

- Move!
- Hen! What the hell?

You still have a hole
in your chest cavity.

So let's do this fast.

It's mostly
from his left nostril?

Ravi, fill a syringe with water.

- Sterile water?
- Any water.

You got it.

Pulse is still elevated.

Sorry, Chim.

- Syringe.
- Water, not air, Hen?

Yeah, it should
hold pressure better.

It's gonna expand the cuff
and fill up his nasal cavity.

And, if we're lucky,
stop the bleed.

- You have shears?
- I got it.

Come on, come on.

Come on, Chim.

- You got it?
- Come on, buddy.

Come on.

Okay, BP's rising. 58 palp.

There you go.

There you go.

There you go.

Hen.

You're not supposed
to be in here.

What's going on?

Maddie, are you there?
I've got good news.

I'm here. Is he okay?

He is stable for now.

But that's not the good news.

Athena has the antiviral

and she's on her way.

Hey, uh, thank you
for doing this for me.

I'm doing it for Chimney.

Uh, yeah. Yeah, that's fair.

And for you.

LAFD Copter 1671,

this is Colonel Hartman
of the United States Army.

You are to return to base
immediately. Copy?

Uh, negative, Colonel.

My orders are to assist
with SoCal Tech BioMed.

Change of plans,
Firefighter Kinard.

I'm taking control of this
operation, and you will comply.

Be advised, we are providing you
with an escort. Over.

I think he wants us
to pull over.

What are we gonna do?

Something incredibly stupid.

- Come on, come on.
They have two?
- Bastards.

Damn it.

Wait, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I think this ride's over.

Wait, how far are we
from the lab?

- Far.
- So where to?

Hold on.

Go!

Exit the aircraft!

Surrender the vial!

Okay.

We're coming out.

Is all this for me?

Watch your head.

There's one more.

Sergeant Grant!

Come out,

or we will come in and get you.

Come out.

Where the hell is Athena Grant?

Sergeant Grant.

- You're back.
- And I brought a souvenir.

Allen! We need a suit.

Nobody's gone near
the front door

since the military pulled out.

You should be able
to walk right in.

Once you're inside
the clean room,

you'll see a pass-through,

like a little glass hatch.

This will get you through
any still-locked doors.

I'm here to make a deposit.

- You are
a remarkable woman.
- I love you, too.

Now, go save Chimney.

Athena Grant?

Sorry, fellas.

You're a little late.

You're under arrest.

All right.

Let's hope this is the miracle
cure everyone says it is.

Athena!
Are you under arrest, too?

Agent Santos is feeling
a little dramatic,

but I've yet to see a warrant,

so I doubt
anyone's under arrest.

- That's great.
- Except for you.

You obstructed
a federal investigation.

Did you really think
we were gonna let that stand?

You think your bosses are gonna
let you stand up in open court

and tell this country
just how close

we came to another pandemic?

I am not concerned
about the legality.

But Sergeant Grant, you wasted
the planet's only dose

on the man who's already
sitting at death's door.

- A man who--
- Is waving to you.

What?

See?

I'm a genius.

- Bunny suits are back.
- Oh, that's great.

They're gonna be able to get
everyone out of here in no time.

You know,
I was gonna quit today.

I'm glad I didn't.

Me, too.

We wouldn't have been able
to get through this

without you, Ravi.

You guys

would not believe the day I had.

- I thought Jee-Yun
could use a pet.
- Yeah, good luck

explaining that one
to my sister.

Hey, Cap.

Cap.

Whoa-- uh...

Whoa, hey, hey, hey! Hey, Bobby,
whoa, what are you doing?

No, no, no, no.
No, Cap, don't take it off!

Cap! No, no, no!

What are you doing?

No-- h-hey. Hey, hey, hey! No!

No, Cap! S-Stop, hey!

You're gonna be okay, Buck.

Remember that.

They're gonna need you.

I love you, kid.

No. Cap.

No, Cap.

Cap...

Cap! Cap!

Bobby! Bobby!

Athena.

Buck?

What is it?

You need to come in here.

How?

There was a hole

in the air supply line
of my breathing apparatus.

Probably happened
during the explosion.

Why didn't you say something?

There's only one dose.

Nothing I said
was gonna change the math.

Buck!
Get a medical team down here.

Athena, no.

What?

Buck?

Don't send anyone else
down here.

And I need you to leave.

I want some time alone
with my wife.

I started feeling it hours ago.

No. There's got to be something
we can do.

I'm sorry.

This isn't how I wanted
to leave you.

You're not leaving me.
I won't let you.

You need to listen to me, please.

I'm not choosing to leave you.

I chose to save my team because
it was the right thing to do.

It was never
because I wanted to go.

I don't want to go.

If I could choose,
I would stay with you.

Always.

Then stay.

- I'm sorry.
- We need more time.

We don't have any more time.

Mine was always borrowed.

L.A. was supposed to be
my penance, not my home.

Then you said yes
to a dinner invitation,

and I started to live again.

Bobby, please. Please.

Oh, no.

I love you, baby. I love you.

Bobby...

Bobby!

Athena, you have to go.

You can't be here
for this next part.

I'm here...

...for all the parts
that we have left.

Is Hen okay?

Yeah.

Hen's okay.

- She's stable.
- And-and Chimney?

- Him, too.
- Oh, thank goodness.

So, everyone's okay?

Ravi?

Who? Who's not okay?

I love you.

I love you.

He knew, Maddie.

When he saved my life, he knew.