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Look straight ahead.

Relax your hand.

Look into the camera, please.

State your full name.

Hugh Joseph Evans.

May I have a wipe for my fingers?

Well, after you give us what we need.

Mr. Evans, you're here
because we believe

you are the victim in the kidnapping

and unlawful imprisonment
case against Gabi Mosely.

What we need from you is a
statement corroborating this.

And you would then use my testimony

to convict and incarcerate
her for what she did to me.

Correct.

Well, Detective, let me tell you

what Gabrielle Mosely did to me.

Go. I got it from here.

Here.

Just hold your breath and squeeze.

Gab... Gabrielle.

It's been a long time.

Almost 20 years.

Where am I?

Doesn't matter, 'cause soon
you'll be burning in hell.

My name is Dhan Rana.

On the night of January
8th, I kidnapped

a man named Hugh Evans.

What the hell are you doing?

It's not fair.

She's in jail, and I'm
just sitting here free.

This is what Gabi wanted.

If I confess my role,

they'll go easy on her,
give her less time.

They'll convict you, and
they'll use it against Gabi.

We all want to find a
way to get Gabi back.

We all want to find
some magic loophole.

But I swear to you,
Dhan, this isn't it.

OK?

Dhan, do you hear me?

Yeah.

Hey.

Who's this?

Dhan, Lacey,

this is Jamie, my son.

- Oh.
- He's home.

Why now?

Why do you want to
kill me now, Gabrielle?

I spent years looking for you.

I just couldn't find you.

I know 20 years has passed between us,

but I know when you're lying.

You're in pain.

Something has happened that has
ignited this plan to kill me.

Make a sound, and I will
make sure that your death

is long and excruciating.

Don't try me.

Coming. Just a second.

- It's about Jamie.
- What's happening? I'm here.

Trent called me, and a-a pipe
burst at the bus station.

And then... and then the...
the ground was... was...

was excavated.

And then remains were found.

- Oh, Margaret.
- They think it might be Jamie.

It's been over 12 years.

The remains would be
extremely decomposed,

and it'll take some time
to get the DNA results.

So let's not go there
unless it's confirmed.

Something was found with the remains,

something that ties to Jamie?

Trent wouldn't say, but...

but he said that something
might belong to... to Jamie.

He's... he's... he's on his
way over here right now.

Nothing is certain yet,

not until you have seen the evidence

and positively identified it, OK?

Mm-hmm.

Gabi, the... the... the urn, it's...

it's so beautiful.

When... when did it arrive?

A couple of days ago.

I'm... I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

I just, like... I just
barge in here, and...

and while you're
grieving. I'm so sorry.

No. He knew how much
you all meant to me.

He would want me to be
where I am, helping you.

What if it's Jamie and he's
been at the bus station

this whole time?

I mean, just how cruel would that be?

Jamie was at the bus station?

I was standing outside the station,

proving to myself that
I didn't need to go in.

And... and I felt a
hand on my shoulder.

And I knew it was him

the moment that I
looked into his eyes.

Oh, Margaret.

You've been praying for this.

I'm so happy for you.

I can't wait to meet him.

That makes two of us.

Didn't you just meet him?

I-I didn't want to
overwhelm him, so...

Kicked us out of the room

before we could say more than hi.

I mean, it's... it's just
that we're both overwhelmed,

and... and Jamie doesn't want to
answer any questions right now.

Wait, he hasn't told
you who kidnapped him

and where he's been all these years?

No, and I-I don't want to push him.

I just... I just want
to spend time with him.

I get that.

Jamie just wants to
spend time with you

and the rest of his family.

Jamie doesn't want to see his
father or sisters, does he?

Well, everything's
just happening so fast.

And... and... and... and
there is a lot that he and I

need to talk about before
we... we... we bring

the rest of the family in.

I mean, can you... can you imagine

what he has been through?

Look, we just... we just need
a little time and space, OK?

And as my friends, I would...

I would think that
you would honor that.

I just... I want to
get back to my son.

Something's off about
this whole thing.

Let's just respect Margaret's wishes.

We all know that trauma
looks different on everyone.

Besides, I've never seen
Margaret this happy before.

That's exactly why I'm worried.

Less than a week ago, I was standing

with my toes in the water,
trying to convince her

not to kill herself.

We have to protect her, even
from herself if necessary.

Zeke, look through the
bus station footage.

Jaime found Margaret there.

Maybe he got off a bus and we
can trace where he came from,

find out where he's been.

Don't let Margaret out of your sight.

Even if this guy is
Jamie, we don't know him.

We don't know what's happened to him.

If it is Jamie, we'll
cross that bridge.

But right now, this is a case.

This person in the hole
is a missing person,

and we have to find out who they are

and give their family closure.

Where's Trent? The wait is killing me.

Maybe you should go to him.

- We all should go.
- I'm tracking him now.

He's actually just a few minutes away.

Hey, I don't see the aspirin.

It's the second shelf from the bottom,

right next to my dry shampoo.

Don't worry about me.

Oh, that's like asking
me not to breathe.

Besides, worrying
about you distracts me.

I wish I could be there for
you right now, Margaret.

You too, Gabi.

Dude, nobody's stopping you
from leaving your house.

Listen, I know it's difficult for you

to understand, given your
limited intelligence,

but agoraphobia is a real disorder.

It's all good, though.
You keep showing your ass.

Guys, if ever there was a
time to put differences aside,

it's now.

What was that?

I was doing some work in
Gabi's basement earlier.

I left my tools hanging on the ladder.

- Probably just fell.
- I forgot about that.

I'll go pick them up.

- Margaret, how you holding up?
- Is that...

I had to beg Mallory to let
me bring this evidence here

straight from a crime scene.

Thank you, Trent.

The rest of the evidence is
being transported to DCPD.

Now, I have a working file,

which includes a list of
what was found in the hole,

but there are no photos.

Can Margaret look at the file?

Yeah, absolutely.

Just let us know if there's
anything on the list

might have belonged to Jamie.

What about the remains?

They will go to the morgue.

I put a rush on a DNA test,
but it'll still take some time.

Oh, my God.

Margaret, do you
recognize these shoes?

Yes.

These are Jamie's shoes.

And he was... he was wearing them

the day that he disappeared.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

That's impossible.

What are the chances that
Jamie would show up now,

the very night that I get arrested?

It's just too much of a coincidence.

I'm with you, but we
can't tell Margaret that.

I mean, every fiber of her being

wants this kid to be Jamie.

And if it's not, it'll
send her back to the beach.

And there'll be no talking
her down this time.

Jamie has a mole on his right elbow.

You need to check. If it's there...

Then it's really him.

You know, I forgot
about that damn mole.

What?

I'm just happy my parents aren't here

to see me behind bars.

They'd be so ashamed.

Your father was so proud of you, Gabi.

I could tell it really bothered him

that he couldn't get
over your kidnapping.

It wasn't his fault.

Sir is to blame for everything,

all the pain we endured.

Wow.

I haven't heard you say
his name in a while.

I guess grief makes
you think about things.

Sweetie, I can finish this up.

I need you back at M&A helping out.

We can't wait for DCPD to
identify those remains.

For Margaret's sake, we need to
conduct our own investigation.

You still having the panic attacks?

Every time I look at his urn,
I can feel one coming on.

I can stay. You know,
I'll... I'll work from here.

No, we should divide and conquer.

You and Zeke should comb over our list

of missing children in the D.C. area

from the past 15 years.

What are you gonna do?

Trent left a copy of the DCPD
file for the investigation.

I want to look through it and
see if anything jumps out.

Remember, deep breaths if
you feel a panic attack.

Thank you.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

- It seems you have a case.
- How did you know that?

Just because I've been
keeping a low profile

for 20 years doesn't mean

I don't know everything
about you, Gabrielle.

Your success rate finding
missing people is impressive.

You've been on nearly every
magazine cover and talk show.

Mosely & Associates is a success.

You are brilliant, as always.

But given how personal
Jamie's case is...

You don't say his name.

I'm just saying that maybe
you could use someone

emotionally removed, like me,

equally brilliant, like me.

I can help you with
this case, Gabrielle.

You have always had this
inflated sense of self.

I don't need you. I never did.

I was brilliant before you,

and I'll be brilliant
when you're gone.

- Now strip.
- You want me to...

Take everything off and
stuff it in the bag.

Now.

It's unnecessary and inappropriate.

I am not going to risk someone
digging up your remains

someday and finding
a shoe or something

that traces you back to me.

And I could give a rat's
ass about your obsession

with purity.

In fact, your discomfort

is bringing me so much joy right now.

My hands and feet are zip tied.

I'll need assistance.

- Is that a text regarding the...
- Shut up!

You didn't deserve my Gabrielle.

You held her back.

And now she's free, free to be her.

No, no, no!

I know you were
walking around my house.

I know because you had the audacity

to touch my father's obituary.

- Gabrielle, I...
- No!

I remember how much
you loved to write scripts

and have me read them.

Well, I wrote one for you.

Read it, you bastard.

"I, Hugh Evans, confess
to kidnapping Gabi Mosely.

"I kept her away from
her father for a year,

"which caused his alcoholism,

"resulting in his recent death.

I"...

Say it.

"I killed her father."

- Say it, you son of a bitch!
- Please.

Please.

You not only took his daughter.

You fundamentally changed who he was.

He was joy and hope.

He was a saint, and he was mine.

We never had a chance to find
each other because of you.

Killing me won't bring him back.

But it'll bring me
relief. Goodbye, Sir.

I understand now. I understand why you

laid the trap at the
farmhouse and kidnapped me.

I understand why you
want to take my life.

It's because your... your father died.

You're hurt. You're in pain.

You're... you're upset.

You want someone to blame.

Oh, I don't want someone to blame.

You are to blame!

Look at me.

Look at me!

The remains aren't Jamie's.

What did you say?

When I was upstairs, I saw
the police file on Jamie...

or, rather, the photo of
the... of the remains.

There were remnants of a book.

If this specific book was, in fact,

found with the remains, it proves that

the remains are not Jamie's.

Give me five minutes.

Please, Gabrielle, five minutes.

I can prove it to you.

It's not exactly clear.

One minute left.

Gabrielle, this book,
the one they found,

it's "A Playground of Verses,"
which is a poetry book

for children, gifted children.

I am quite certain that
this particular edition

was printed in 2015, years
after Jamie was taken.

So you see...

The remains were that of a child.

The coroner estimates
between 5 and 7 years old.

Which means if I'm
correct about the book,

the remains are not Jamie's.

What do you need to be sure?

A photo of the spine,

something to indicate the edition.

The... the evidence must
have arrived at DCPD by now.

How did you know the
evidence was being transferred?

You can hear.

You've been eavesdropping
on my conversations.

And it's a good thing that I have.

I know you don't believe
these remains are Jamie's.

It's the only reason
I'm still alive, right?

Give me a photo of the book.

Let me help.

Are... are you sure
that you don't want

to come home with me
so that we can talk?

I just want to know more
about your work at M&A.

It is important to you, right?

Well, the first thing we
do when we get a new case

is dive into the person's life,

family, friends, lifestyle.

I mean, it's important
to humanize them

to understand who they are.

And then we follow leads and theorize

what might have happened to them.

Is Gabi an optimist or a pessimist?

I-I don't understand the question.

Well, it's clear Dhan is a pessimist,

Lacey's an optimist,

and you never gave up on me, so...

you're definitely an optimist.

It's strange that Gabi isn't here.

I mean, you guys are close, right?

Finally back after 13 years
and she hasn't shown up?

Well, everyone understands that...

that... that I need time with you.

You still haven't told
me where you've been.

You mind?

Oh, no, I can't... I
can't leave him alone.

What... what if something
happens to him again?

Let me.

Your mom deserves answers.

So do I.

I'm not trying to torture her, man.

If she expects this happy ending

with me back in my childhood room,

playing with my train sets and stuff,

that's not realistic,
especially since...

she's a completely different person

from the one I remember as a kid.

I was held captive too.

Yeah, mission gone wrong.

People I trusted betrayed me.

My country forgot me.

It was three long, dark years.

But after I escaped, I...

I didn't know who I could trust.

I was cold and angry.

I walked around wearing a steel coat,

even when the weather
didn't call for it.

Is this you with the steel coat off?

It makes an appearance
every now and then, yeah.

But thanks to the
people in that building,

especially Gabi, I mostly
don't need it anymore.

Like everyone at M&A, I
turned my pain into purpose.

I have something to live for now...

family.

Margaret is part of that family,

which makes you family too, Jamie.

So take your time.

We'll all be here.

I'm not used to people
being nice to me.

I understand that too.

Damn it. My bad.

- Hey, all... all good, man.
- I can't believe...

We got a washing machine.
I'll throw it in.

Thanks.

I'm gonna go wash up.

Some water, Gabrielle.

Here are the photos. Hurry up.

It's too close.

Stop, stop, stop.

Go back.

Zoom in on the table of contents.

This is it, the third edition.

How can you be sure?

Because the third
edition was the only one

published with a controversial
poem by Amelia Owens.

Long after Jamie went missing.

The remains aren't his.

There's a sticker with a barcode.

It's a library book.

- Are you sure?
- Yes, I'm sure.

There are no moles on
Jamie's right or left elbows.

Hate to add to your skepticism,

but I found this too.

It's like he's not
even happy to see her.

Zeke, go back.

Look at her eyes.

- She did MargaretVision on him.
- There's more.

I looked back through some
old bus station footage.

Before the restraining order,

Jamie popped up a couple times,

just watching Margaret from afar.

I never saw him get
out of a bus either.

He just appeared.

Are we dealing with an imposter?

They left for pizza a while ago.

Is Margaret even safe with him?

Zeke, track Margaret's car
and text me the location.

- Already on it.
- I'm coming too.

There were remnants of a book.

The book is called "A
Playground of Verses."

It's been published in various
editions over the years.

Once I figured out it
was the third edition,

I checked the publication date.

Book wasn't published until four years

after Jamie went missing.

And since the remains were
from a six-year-old child

and Jamie had already been
missing for five years...

It can't be Jamie in the hole.

Gabi, you're incredible. I
have no idea how you do it.

I just followed the clues
found with the remains.

OK, so I just looked up the permits

for the renovations
of the bus station.

And the area where the remains
were found was excavated

three separate times over 12
years... pipeline problems.

So the body could have been
dumped any one of those times.

The million-dollar question is,

how did Jamie's shoes
get in that hole?

Hey, guys, I think
I may have found out

where the book came from.

According to the Codabar system,

it belongs to a public
library in North Carolina.

Why would someone travel 300
miles to a D.C. bus station

when they could have dumped the body

any of a hundred closer places?

I'll call the library, best
lead we have to our kidnapper.

Don't you think we
should tell Margaret?

Right now, it's only a theory.

I don't want to give her false hope.

Let's keep it quiet until
we're absolutely sure.

She's already having
a hard enough time

getting her ex-husband
up to speed right now.

Margaret, wait.

How dare you follow us?

How dare you break my trust?

That's the last thing
I wanted to do, but...

I told you to back off.

Give me a little time
and space with my son.

We're just trying to protect you.

We found footage of Jamie watching you

at the station weeks before.

I don't want to hear it, Dhan.

You read him.

At the station, you read Jamie.

What did you find?

I found my son.

Let me be happy.

Sue-Ellen, my name is Gabi Mosely.

I'm hoping you can
tell me about a book

that may have been checked
out of your library.

Earth Sciences, hon.

Second shelf from the
top. You'll love it.

Sorry about all that.

Now, you're looking for what book?

I believe it's "A
Playground of Verses."

Oh, what a wonderful selection.

- You know it?
- Oh, yes, dear.

I'm a bit of a book lover.

No surprise, considering where I work.

My motto's always
been "learn and live,"

you know, rather than
"live and learn"?

That's great, but do you
actually have the book?

I'm specifically interested
in the third edition

published in 2015.

Oh, my, the third edition.

Yes, well, I could be mistaken,

but I'm quite sure that edition

was actually published in 2007.

It's the one with the...

- The naughty one?
- I'm sorry?

You're looking for the edition

with a controversial poem.

Caused quite a stir back in the day.

I'm sorry, dear. That
one, we don't have.

And I wish I could tell you it was

included in future editions,

but that poem was
excised and not included

in any subsequent edition.

But you said it was 2007
and you're quite sure.

This doesn't help you, does it?

No, it doesn't.

But thank you so much for your time.

Certainly, dear.

Oh, Daddy.

You're not supposed to be in there.

We're supposed to be together.

Give him back.

Give...

Him...

Dad.

I wouldn't lie to you,
Not... not about this.

You said it was the third edition.

The poem was not in the book,
and it was published in 2007,

you bastard.

You just wanted to buy time.

Wait, wait, wait,
Gabrielle, Gabrielle,

you... you said the
third edition, third?

I-I was groggy. You
hit me in the head.

It... it's third edition
reissue. That's what I meant.

Look at the photo of the
book found with the remains.

It says 3R, doesn't it?

3R, R for reissue.

Because the reissue is
the one with the poem.

That's the whole reason for it.

It does say 3R, but that does
not confirm the poem is in it.

It'd only take one minute to confirm.

I am not wrong.

Gabi, what's up?

Zeke, can you look up the book

that was found at the bus station,

"A Playground of Verses"?

OK, I've got it right in front of me.

What do you want to know?

One of the editions contains
a poem by Amelia Owens.

Yeah, it looks like it
is the third edition.

No, scratch that. That's weird.

What is it?

So yeah, there are actually
two third editions,

one of which seems to
have been withdrawn.

And then several years later, in 2015,

a third edition was reissued.

It's noted with a 3R.

Looks like there was some controversy.

The Owens poem was
included in the reissue

but was only distributed
to select school districts.

Thanks. You're amazing. I gotta go.

Hey, Trent was trying to reach you.

Sounds like they detained one
of the construction workers,

guy that helped excavate
the area by the bus station.

- Detained or arrested?
- I don't know.

But Dhan figured out the guy's
in the sex offender registry.

He worked under a fake
name and a fake social.

Did he confess? Do we know
the identity of the child?

No idea, but Trent's still
convinced the body is Jamie's.

Thanks.

It's not the sex offender.

Occam's razor, Gabrielle.

The obvious answer is
usually the correct answer.

So it has to be the sex offender.

It's only obvious to the ignorant.

Remember what philosopher
David Hume said.

"Beauty is no quality
in things themselves."

"It exists merely in the
minds which contemplate them.

And each mind perceives
a different beauty."

This wasn't about lust.

It was an affair of the mind.

You are not my teacher anymore.

I know the book.

I know the poem.

I understand the motivation.

To yearn to share poetry with a child

is about cultivation, indoctrination.

It's a passion of a higher calling,

not a base desire.

The person you're
looking for is educated,

mannered, and literary.

Whomever took this child
wanted to teach them,

make them family.

Yes, someone for whom
knowledge is everything.

Her motto, "learn and
live," not "live and learn."

She lied to me.

Who lied to you? Who is it?

No.

DNA results are back.

The remains are not Jamie's.

They belong to a girl named Eva Logan.

Sue-Ellen, the librarian,
met Eva at a book fair

when she got separated
from her family.

Sue-Ellen approached
her, convinced Eva

that she would help
her find her parents

if she came with her.

Sue-Ellen confessed to killing Eva

when she wouldn't stop crying.

The girl kept saying that
she missed her parents.

Because she wouldn't comply,
because she wouldn't follow

the rules and allow
Sue-Ellen to mold her

into some ridiculous,
perfect child fantasy,

Sue-Ellen got rid of her.

At least this means your
friend's son is still alive.

I always knew we'd make
a dynamic partnership.

There is no we.

Gabrielle, I, too, suffer
from panic attacks.

I never knew the root cause,
but if I had to guess,

it was my mother and...

all I endured as a child.

One day, the attacks stopped.

- Do you know what day that was?
- I don't care.

It was the day you
walked into my classroom.

The attacks stopped

because I was filled
with a sense of purpose.

I had a reason to live.

Perhaps my presence
here will help you.

You will never be my reason to live.

You and I both know
you're not a killer.

That's why you haven't done it.

That's why your hands shake
when you hold that gun.

You think you know
everything, don't you?

The only reason why you are not dead

is because you have
proved yourself useful.

You took a year from
my life, and now you

are going to help me give
life back to those lost.

When a person goes missing, a minute

can make a difference between
finding them dead or alive

or even finding them at all.

You are going to help
me find them alive.

You think like the worst of them,

and that is going to help
me find the missing faster.

You are more useful
to me alive than dead.

That is the only reason
why you still draw breath.

You better be brilliant.

You better be valuable.

Because I am in control now, not you.

And the minute I don't
need you anymore...

So you want to know what
Gabrielle Mosely did to me.

She did nothing.

Gabrielle Mosely is a woman
of extraordinary integrity

and ferocious intellect.

She would never engage
in the crimes you allege.

I mean, kidnapping, hostage taking,

becoming the type of monster
she fights against every day?

It's inconceivable.

Shame on you and this department

for not knowing
Gabrielle Mosely at all.

So for the record, Detective Trent,

let me put a fine point on
this ludicrous statement.

Gabrielle Mosely is innocent.

Hey.

Oh! Oh, my God!

Oh, my God.

Wait, wait. How... how are you here?

Sir wouldn't corroborate my confession.

What?

Without Sir's victim
statement, DCPD has no case.

No one at the U.S.
attorney would dream

of bringing charges against you.

It would be career suicide.

I cannot wait to hug you.

Me either.

So it's over.

Gabi?

I-I don't know how you're here,

but I'm so happy about it.

Oh.

Gabi, I'd like you to meet...

Jamie.

We've been looking for
you for a long time.

Thanks for never giving up.

We... we were just about to...

I printed out a picture.

I am so happy to be
here for this moment.

Welcome home.

I've been hoping for this moment.

I-I just still can't believe it.

I can't.

Thought you'd be happier.

You're free.

Free from jail, not free from Sir.

Him withholding his victim statement

wasn't out of kindness.

He's keeping me from what I want...

from atoning.

But why?

What's his plan?

I don't know.

Hey, Dhan.

Gabi, you need to get down to M&A.

- We have a case.
- I'm on my way.

We have a new case.

65-year-old woman with dementia.

Her name is Josephine Johnson.

She's been without her heart
medication for 24 hours.

You'll eat when she's found.

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