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Who'd do this?

Carrie's locked up.

Who would take him again?

We have an idea. We just
don't have the proof.

Lena took Jamie for
a specific reason.

She is using Jamie
as a bartering tool

to exchange for the person
she really wants, me.

I know what you're
thinking, Gabi.

This is not your fault.

If I'd just given
her what she wanted,

if I'd recanted my statement
about Sir kidnapping me

when she was
threatening our clients,

Jamie would be safe.

Damn it, Margaret, we
have to do something.

We will get Jamie
back. Trust me.

Trust you?

My son was home
and safe for weeks,

and you said nothing.

Any trust between
us is long gone.

Jamie's phone is back
online. We have a hit.

Margaret, wait!
- Be careful, don't...

House is clear.

What does the sign mean?

"Delirium,
Pandemonium, Requiem."

Maybe it's some sort of threat.
- It's a book trilogy.

What does it have
to do with Jamie?

The main character's
name is Lena.

We need eyes on
all the locations

connected to Lena and Sir.

The farmhouse, the motel.
- DCPD is on it.

We've also got boots on
the ground on the rooftop

where Lena killed
Christian and the house

with the blue shutters.

And I've got guys guarding
Rachel and Taylor as well.

I'm sorry, Lena's
already killed someone?

Her brother. It's complicated.

Trent, what about your
internal affairs investigation?

They can fire me for all I care.

I'm helping find Jamie.

That's a huge risk. Thank you.

Well, you can thank
me after he is safe.

For now, I'm going to
need an official statement

from you and Darryl.
- Of course.

I reached out for some help
from my hacking community,

so we should have access
to every security...

Dhan.

Well, this is not the
time, Agent Millen.

I'm sorry, but this can't wait.

Are you freaking kidding me?

I got a missing 20-year-old kid.

Mike's wife has been
missing for a week,

and the agency is now
looking at Mike as a suspect.

What do you mean,
Desiree is missing?

- Dhan.
- What...

I swear I didn't
do anything to her.

I need your help.

Mike, I told you
to wait in the car.

Dhan, please.

- Oh, my God.
- Dhan.

Hey, hey! Enough! Enough.

- Everyone just take a breath.
- I'm sorry.

I will say it as many
times as I have to.

Sorry.

I lost three years of
my life because of you.

Dhan, just walk
away. We got this.

No, no, no, he
needs to hear this

because had he not
been high the night

of that raid in
Mogadishu... a BS mission

I should have never been on...

I wouldn't have been captured.

You did that to me.

So don't stand there and pretend

you're incapable of
endangering your wife.

Enough.

Zeke, keep working
on Jamie's case.

Dhan, you, Lacey, and Mike
go to the conference room

and keep your hands
to yourselves.

You, your ass is with me.

Dhan, I know this
is a lot to ask,

and I have no right to
even be reaching out,

but it would mean
the world to Mike

if his best friend
was at the wedding.

I didn't know she
sent that to you.

I didn't even know you
guys knew each other.

After I said no to the wedding,

she still checked
on me now and then.

She understood I didn't want
anything to do with you,

but insisted if I was
once your brother...

it made me important to her too.

She's a beautiful soul,
and you don't deserve her.

OK, Mike, why don't you
start from the beginning?

I met Desiree nine years ago.

She was in my late
wife Michelle's

cancer support group.

Desiree had ovarian
cancer at the time,

Michelle, lung cancer.

They were friends.

I don't remember much
else during that time.

I was still using then.

I didn't handle
Michelle's diagnosis well.

When did you and
Desiree become close?

A couple years ago.

Well after Michelle had
died, Desiree's cancer

had gone into remission.
She moved on with her life.

I got sober.

And then one day, Desiree and I,

we reconnected on a case.

She was an FBI agent?

An FBI analyst, like I was.

Desiree and I have had
an amazing five years

together until a month ago.

And then something changed.
She became withdrawn.

I don't know, everything
was different.

There's more you're not saying.

Tapping your fingers
was always your tell.

The day before
Desiree disappeared,

she asked me for a divorce.

I know, I know,
that sounds like...

Motive?

I am trying to make
sure she is safe, OK?

She hasn't gone to work. She
hasn't called her friends.

That's not like her.
Something's wrong.

Is there any other family
she could be staying with?

Her mom left when
she was a baby.

Her dad died in her early
20s. OK, I'm her only family.

Look, you were right.
I don't deserve her.

She's... she is good in
every single way I am not.

So help her please.

You are no good to me or Jamie

if you're going to be worried
about Mike and Desiree.

Go find her.

I'll work both cases,

but no one else's attention
should be pulled from Jamie.

Darryl, don't!

What is going on? What is it?

I found these in
Margaret's purse.

It's an affidavit of
recantation for Gabi to sign.

Darryl.

Margaret found these
papers in Jamie's room

when we found his
phone, and she hid them.

Wait, Lena left those?

Margaret, why would
you hide them?

Because I knew
Gabi would sign it

and trade her
freedom for Jamie's,

and that is unacceptable to me.

Lena still wants Gabi
to recant her statement

about Sir kidnapping her.

She's still doing all of
this for her psycho brother.

And my son's a pawn.

Gabi, what is it?

Lena wants me to confess that
I told Sir to kidnap you,

that even as a child, I
masterminded the whole thing.

No appointment, no entry.

Please, just let me
talk to an investigator.

I called the receptionist,
but she refused.

I've been to eight other firms,
and this is my last hope.

For the love of Christ,
please, I am begging you.

Please.
- Is there a problem, Ernie?

She won't leave.

I told her I can't
let her inside

without an appointment.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Are you... are you... are
you an investigator here?

Please, I need help
finding my son.

Please, please.

- What's your name?
- Margaret. Margaret Reed.

Take a deep breath, Margaret.

My son Jamie is missing.

- How long has he been missing?
- 11 years.

I know, I... I know, I know,
but here's a list of suspects

and bus station regulars,

as well as bus station employees

who were working on that day.

Let her in.

Thanks, Ernie.

Lena claims if you
sign the affidavit

and drop it off at the
DA's office by end of day,

she'll release Jamie
unharmed. Do we believe her?

That's insane.

You cannot take the
fall for my kidnapping.

Who would believe you were
capable of that as a child,

anyway?
- She wasn't a child.

She was a teen,

and there are teens
imprisoned for worse.

For 20 years, Sir was
my own personal monster.

That is not the case anymore.

He has touched every
single one of your lives,

and it won't stop
until I stop it.

Gabi, I can get to Sir
and stop him for good.

No, it's a simple solution.

We vote.

Everyone in here gets a say
on if I sign this document

that implicates me while
essentially exonerating Sir,

or I don't and we find
Jamie another way.

I will cast my vote first. I
say, yes, I should sign it.

It's a yes for me too.

However you want to play
it, I'm with you, Gabi,

so yes.
- Of course, yes.

It's an absolute no.

I spent my whole
life afraid of Sir,

until he took me again,

and I survived again,

and I will keep on surviving

whether he's in
or out of prison,

so if you feel like
you need to sign that,

then I'm with you. Yes.

Do you all understand
what this means?

I mean, what happened to "we
don't barter with lives"?

This is different.
This is me and Jamie.

My freedom for his is
a small price to pay.

We need a plan before you drop

the affidavit off with the
DA. Lena is unpredictable.

She may want her brother free,

but there's a lot of hurt there,

and in her mind,
you're to blame.

Even Sir called her treasonous.

Wait, what? When?

Yesterday night at the
motel, before Lena escaped,

Sir told her the difference
between treason and patriotism

is only a matter of dates.

Gabi, where are you going?

Don't you look well?

It's quite the recovery from
poisoning a mere 24 hours ago.

The difference between
treason and patriotism

is only a matter of dates?

Your intelligence
never disappoints.

This is all your master plan
coming together, isn't it?

You may not have told her
to take Jamie specifically,

but you directed
Lena into action.

The quote from "The
Count of Monte Cristo"

left me with no doubt.

Your sister is unhinged.

You do realize she
will kill Jamie?

Hysterics are
unbecoming, Gabrielle.

My sister will not harm the
boy as long as he behaves.

What exactly do you
think will happen

when I hand over the confession,

that you'll suddenly be free

and you and Lena can ride
off to the Netherlands?

I understand my freedom
will not be immediate,

but it will come.

But it's not Lena and
I that will disappear.

It's us, you and me.

Lena is expendable.

Now, the real question, is
Jamie expendable to you?

I'll sign the affidavit.

But before I do, I
need to hear you say it

without a gun to
your head this time.

Admit that you kidnapped me.

Yes, I took you,

and I put you under lock and key

because you are mine.

And you will always be mine.

I'll see you soon, Gabrielle.

Desiree met with four people

the week before she disappeared.

Their names are in this planner.

Zoanne, Sloane, Ray, and
someone else, Glover, I think.

Are those first or last names?

Who the hell knows.

What's with the pills?

Turns out I was
right about Mike.

Trent and I found a
whole bag of pills

hidden in the floor
at Mike and Desiree's.

Trent's at Millen's
now testing Mike,

but I don't need him to
confirm what I already know.

Mike probably relapsed
and doesn't remember

hurting his damn wife.
- OK, easy, Dhan.

Let's just wait till we
have all the facts, OK?

Why is Darryl on the big screen?

See for yourself.

Please, Lena, I'm just a father

begging you to
please let my son go.

Gabi is going to do
whatever you say.

This has nothing
to do with my boy.

Darryl tagged all
major news outlets,

and it's already had more than
100,000 views on social media.

Our phones have been
flooded with calls

asking what Gabi's
connection is to all of this.

Damn it.

What the hell were you thinking?

That stunt of yours brought
the wrong kind of attention.

I had to do something.

Gabi hasn't signed the
damn affidavit yet,

and that's because of you.
- Careful, Darryl.

I'm not the same fragile
Margaret you remember.

You don't get to just come
in here telling me what to do

or making me doubt my
judgment. Never again.

You either trust me and M&A,
or you get out of our way.

This is the second
time you lost my son.

This is our son.

And our son would be broken

if Gabi gave herself up for him.

She is part of his
healing, Darryl.

It's the kind of healing that
you will never understand.

She's not giving up her life.

It's signing a piece of paper
that will set a criminal free.

Yes, but...
- But nothing.

What makes you think
that Lena would honor

this deal regardless?

She could get what
she wanted from Gabi

and hurt Jaime and Gabi anyway.

This is my world.

I know what I'm talking about,
whether you like it or not.

That was Trent.

Mike's drug test
came back clean.

He's sober, at least
for the last week.

What about the pills?

Mike claims to not know
anything about them.

DCPD's lab is still working
on identifying what they are.

I'm still searching the
names in the planner,

but not knowing if
Zoanne, Ray, Sloane,

or Glover are
first or last names

is like a needle in a haystack.

Thank you, guys, for
dedicating time to Desiree

with everything else going on.
- It's simple, man.

She's important to you,
so she's important to us.

I tried getting to her
phone, but it's likely off.

I was able to get into Mike's,
though, and it's not good.

Found a voice note
Mike sent Desiree

the day she went missing.

Desie, please, talk to me.

We said till death do us part.

Nothing you say is going
to keep me from you.

Sounds like a man
willing to hurt his wife.

Or a man fighting
for his marriage.

Guys.

The FBI has officially
named Mike Bergin

the prime suspect
in the disappearance

of analyst Desiree Bergin.

Sources say Mike Bergin
may be on the run.

- I'm glad I found you first.
- Did you find Lena?

No, but I confirmed Sir is
orchestrating this whole thing.

- Oh, God.
- It's OK.

The plan doesn't change.

Sir assured me, as
long as Jamie behaves,

he'll be unharmed.

Gabi, he's a pretty
rebellious kid.

I don't know how he'll
be under pressure.

He could fight back,
shut down, I don't know.

I didn't have enough time to
get to know my own son again.

Margaret, we're going
to figure this out.

Wait.

There is one person who might
know my son better than anyone.

This way.

I'm sorry, ma'am, boss's orders.

He said we have to focus
on our paying clients.

So what if it's been six months

since my last payment?

You're going to go
to hell for this.

Where's Gabi? She'll
help me again.

Move.

Look, I swear, the last
time that I saw her

was right before
she left for work.

And that was where exactly?

Your paying client is lying.

Enough, lady. Come on.

You're lying.

I don't consent to this.

What are Jamie's triggers?

What would he do in a
life or death situation?

Fight?

Why are you asking
me these questions?

Is my baby in trouble?

Just answer the question.

Aren't you going
to do something?

Carrie clearly isn't
just going to help us.

Margaret's got it.

Margaret.

You're in here shackled like
the criminal that you are,

and I'm out there free
with your son, Nicholas.

He trusts me. He
betrayed you for me.

And I promise I will
spend every day whispering

in his ear, using that
power to make sure

that he only ever sees you
as the pathetic, disgusting

monster that you are,

and there won't be a damn
thing you can do about it.

Hey, man.

Make yourself at home.

Appreciate it. Thank you.

It's nice to hear
a friendly voice

after 30 minutes
of dead silence.

I brought you here
to keep you out

of FBI custody, not to have a
buddy-buddy bonding session.

Like I told the
detectives, I am sober.

Drugs in the apartment
aren't mine or Desiree's.

She's never even done drugs.

Then why were they
in your apartment?

I don't know, maybe
somebody's trying to frame me.

Any idea who would do that?

No, it's not like I've made

a shortage of
enemies in my life.

There are four names of
people Desiree met with

before she went missing.

Know any of them?

Zoanne is her best
friend from college.

Ray's her ex-boyfriend.

She hasn't spoken to
either of them in years.

And her and Ray had
an ugly breakup.

I doubt she would ever
speak to him again.

And yet she did.

Was the breakup bad
enough that he'd

come back after all this
time and do something to her?

Nuh-uh.

You stay here with Zeke
and help track down Zoanne.

I'll handle Ray.

I swear, nothing's going
on with Desiree and me.

I hadn't talked to her in
ten years until last week.

Look, I don't have
a lot of time here,

and I don't give a
damn if you and Desiree

are having an affair.

I just need to
know where she is.

I have no idea, man.

We only met up that one time.
- And what did she want?

To talk about the
past. That's it.

Back when we were together,
she broke up with me

out of the blue, and I said
some nasty things to her.

But last week, we apologized.

We talked about
it, and, honestly,

it was nice to have some closure

on the whole thing.

Did she say anything
about her husband?

I got the sense things were
about to change for them.

What do you mean?

I think she may be pregnant.

She was feeling woozy
and tired and asked

if she can crash on
my couch for a bit.

By the time I came
to check on her,

she left, and I had
to catch a flight

to Florida for business.
- I gotta go. Thanks.

Yeah.

For 13 years, I
looked for my son,

even when everyone told
me it was pointless.

Finally, we got him back.

I shared that joy with all
of you just two days ago.

But I stand here in
front of you today,

reliving my nightmare.

Jamie was taken again by
a very dangerous woman.

When Jamie was little,

he used to act like a
turtle around the house.

You see, the thing he
loved most about turtles

is that they are
deceptively smart.

They have the
ability to stay calm

and adapt to any environment.

Please help us bring
our turtle back home.

All right, here's what we know.

Jamie has been missing

for no longer than
12 to 14 hours.

And to the person who has him,

I have a message for you.

Still waiting on my two
grand for the phone, Evans.

Nothing's free. Hey,
I'm talking to you.

Let's finish this
where it all began.

At the hour, Alex finally met

his love and sealed their fate.

No. No, Gabrielle.

And to the person who has him...

I have a message for you.

Let's finish this
where it all began.

At the hour...

Shut up kid, or I
will shut you up.

When Jamie was little, he
used to act like a turtle

around the house.

You see, the thing he
loved most about turtles

is that they are
deceptively smart.

They have the
ability to stay calm

and adapt to any environment.

Please, help us bring
our turtle back home.

All right. Here's
what we know.

I was about to come
up there after you.

How are you feeling?

What is this?

When all of this is over

and Jamie and Desiree
are home safe,

I need you to give
everyone their letters.

You don't think you're coming
back from the exchange?

Honestly, I don't know.

And I can't risk not
having a final chance

to apologize for the havoc I
wreaked on all of your lives.

All right, talk to me.

It's just me. No judgment.

I save lives because
I never wanted

any missing person to feel the
way I felt when I was gone.

I turned my personal nightmare
into something positive,

and I convinced all of
you to believe in that,

to believe in the light
that I put into the world.

And I have shattered
it all to pieces

and cost everyone everything.

Gabi.

Listen to me.

I think I speak for all of
us when I say we love you

and that we have forgiven you.

What is it going to take
for you to forgive yourself?

An apology tour.

I'm not following.

Didn't Dhan say
that Desiree went

to see her ex Ray for closure?

She went to see her
old friend Zoanne

for the same reason.

Plus, the pills we found.

She was on an
apology tour because

she's not going to be around
to make things right later.

Her cancer must have come back.

The pills from the house
were fentanyl and prednisone.

Her cancer was definitely back.

I'm so sorry, Mike.

By all accounts, you were
the love of her life.

Wouldn't she want to make
every last day count?

Why the divorce?
- I don't know.

I would have done anything
to be there for her.

That's why, Mike.

She watched you go through
this when you lost Michelle.

The last thing she
wanted to put you through

is watching her die too.

I've been running an algorithm

to try to find a match
in the other names

from Desiree's planner.

Looks like Sloane and
Glover are doctors.

Dr. Sloane Parsons is
a naturopathic doctor

in Maryland, and
Dr. Eve Glover is...

An oncologist here in DC.

- I need those addresses, Zeke.
- We'll handle things here.

Please, Dr. Parsons,
most doctors

waive patient confidentiality
if it means saving a life.

But from what you told me,

it sounds like Desiree
left on her own accord

to find some peace, and I
won't violate her wishes

or her medical privacy.
- And what if she didn't?

What if she's hurt
in a ditch somewhere?

Are you willing to risk all
that just to save your ass?

Insulting me won't
get you anywhere.

Look, everything
I do is in service

of my patients' quality of life,

and that includes
their mental peace,

and I won't violate
that for anyone.

Hey, that, uh... that
bracelet looks familiar.

Where'd you get that?

Uh, Desiree gave it to me.

Her mom left it to her
when she was a baby.

She said that giving
it to me kind of erased

the abandonment
juju and replaced it

with my love
because I chose her.

What are the chances?

Hey, we're on our way back.
Dr. Parsons was a bust.

I don't think Dr. Parsons
is just Desiree's doctor.

I think she has a personal
connection to her.

You know, something's been
bothering me about the planner.

Why Desiree jot down Eve
Glover by her last name,

but then Dr. Parsons by
her first name, Sloane?

Just like with her
friends Zoanne and Ray,

people she had a
personal connection with.

Could this be her mother?

I don't know. She never
talked about her mom.

If it is and she
kept it from us,

it's likely she's
hiding Desiree,

and the question is
whether it's voluntary

or she's holding her
against her will.

I thought you were
with Taylor and Rachel.

I was.

Trent called. He's
worried about you.

It's time for the exchange.

I know why you don't
want me to sign this,

but I need your
permission to do it.

I need for all of us to be on
the same page one last time.

What are you doing here?

Your boss made it very clear

that I'm no longer
welcome as a client.

I know. We no
longer work there.

We're starting our own place.

Good for you.

How'd you know Gabi's
client lied last week?

You were right, by the way.

Um, everybody has
subconscious tells

and I just developed
a hyper-observance

looking for my son.

You'll never stop
looking for Jamie,

will you?
- Never.

Just because the world
has forgotten him

doesn't mean that I ever will.

I know what it's like to have
the world forget about you.

I was 15 when I was taken.

When I saved myself
a year later,

I swore that I would grow up to
be the person who keeps looking

when everyone else stops.

Dhan, our other
partner, Zeke, and I

will never stop
looking for Jamie.

Free of charge.

I don't know what to say.

I think your ability can help us

make families whole again

and maybe help heal
you in the process.

Come work with us.

Whether you take it or not,
we'll still look for Jamie.

And this is not pity.

I am doing what's
best for you and M&A.

I'm asking you to trust me.

I believe you.

You know, if you answer
it, the ringing stops.

No, I don't need to hear
from Hugh right now.

He's going to try to talk
me out of meeting with Gabi.

Aren't you doing
all this for him?

He doesn't know
what he truly needs.

I do.

Gabi needs to pay.

But Gabi is the victim.

You don't know the
full story, do you?

Your precious idol, Gabi,
held my brother hostage

in her basement for nine months.

My mom, Carrie,

she was right about all of them.

They're hypocrites.

Exactly.

You, just like you,
were manipulated

by Gabi and her sheep,

but after tonight,
you'll be free of them.

Same as Hugh.

I knew you'd get it.

Us turtles are smarter than
people give us credit for.

Hey.

Shh.

Mom, I just want my...

Dr. Parsons, step
away from Desiree.

It's all right,
baby. It's all right.

Sloane, you have to let her go.

No. Hm?

I am going to take
care of my daughter.

God sent her back to
me for a second chance

so I can save her.

I just wanted closure.
She won't let me leave.

She keeps saying
she can cure me.

I can.

I can because we need more time.

I need more time.

God just sent you back to me.

I can't lose you again.

It's not fair. It's not fair.

You're right.

It's not fair we only get
a certain amount of time

with the people we love.

It's not fair we don't
control the horrible things

that happen to us in life,

but we can't rewrite history to
fit the narrative we want now.

You have to let her go.

Come on.

Something's wrong.
What did you give her?

Just some natural
remedies, that's all.

They're proven to slow
the progression of cancer.

Desiree, what are
you allergic to?

Cinnamon.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

I'm sorry. I didn't know.

I swear, I didn't
know, baby. I'm sorry.

You have to get Desiree
to the hospital now.

Hey, Desiree.

You're safe now.
- Dhan?

Mike sent you, didn't he?

The only reason I let you come

is because no matter
what happens tonight,

I know you'll save Jamie.

Jamie, baby.

Jamie, it's me.
- I got your message.

I didn't let myself be
a victim again, Mom.

I played smart, and I adapted
till I saw my opening.

You did great, Jamie.

You did the right thing.

You can let it go now.

Let go, Jamie.

Gabi. Gabi, we can go now.

It's over.
- It's not over.

Margaret, take Jamie and go.

Gabi, no. What are you doing?

I'm asking you to trust me.

Jamie... Jamie,
come on, let's go.

- No, we can't leave Gabi.
- We have to go. Now.

What now, Gabi?

You've reached Agent Millen.

Trent, pick up.
Trent, pick up.

No. No!

James Trent, Sr.,
this is Hugh Evans.

If you want me to
leave your past alone,

you need to call
me back right now!

Oh.

No, no, no, no!

No! No!

Ah!

What the hell is
going on in here?

Where did you get that?

Doesn't matter. The
phone has failed me.

Everyone has failed me!

Just do it.

I don't kill victims.

You're Sir's first victim.

It took me a while
to realize it.

Just like Annie, just like me,

you are a victim of your
brother's manipulation

and grooming to create
the perfect companion.

The only difference is he
got an early start with you

after killing your mother.

You're sick.

My brother saved me.

He sacrificed everything
to make me brilliant.

He loves me.

You haven't known any
other type of love.

I had the love of my father.

That was something your
brother could never break,

but you have only had
Sir and the blind loyalty

his grooming demanded.

No, no.

You're the one doing the
brainwashing and manipulating.

What do you think happens
after tonight, Lena?

Killing me will not
set your brother free.

My death would torture him.

He'll be fine.

We're going to live our
lives out together in...

Voorburg, Netherlands.

That's the dream he's had for me

and him since I was held
captive 20 years ago.

You know who was not
included in that dream?

You.

Sir wants to be free so
that he can take me by force

and live out that
dream. Me. Not you.

From one survivor to
another, break the chain.

Save yourself. I'm leaving.

You can chase me to the front
and shoot me in the back

or you can disappear out the
back door and run forever,

but either way, it's over.

Surprised?

This was never going
to end any other way.

What if I had chosen
the back door?

There were officers
back there too.

It's over, Lena.

It's just a damn shame I
can't arrest you myself.

♪ Today is the day ♪

♪ That I find where
I've been going ♪

♪ And where I'm meant to be ♪

♪ The writing's on the page ♪

♪ And a whispering
wind is blowing ♪

♪ Through your hair and
through the leaves ♪

♪ And I think I'm
finally home ♪

Welcome home.

♪ I think I'm finally home ♪

Thank you all.

I wouldn't have made it
through this without you.

How's Desiree doing?

Better, she's going to
give the clinical trial

a shot with Mike by her side.

She regretted not telling him.

Said the secret started
feeling like another cancer

growing inside her.

♪ Yeah, these days go by ♪

♪ Like so many
years before them ♪

Hey, thought you
guys be home by now.

Actually, Jamie wanted
to come here first

to thank you, Gabi.

And so did I.

♪ There's magic to the
way you move my heart ♪

♪ It floats across the room ♪

Thank you for saving my life.

You're welcome.

Although you did a pretty
good job of saving yourself.

You never did say how
you got the jump on her.

It's OK if you're not ready
to talk about it, Jamie.

No, actually, I want to.

I'm realizing that secrets just
keep us trapped in the past.

I want to finally be free.

I figured we could watch

Gabi's press
conference together.

You got coconut milk for me?

Always.

Come on in.

♪ I am finally home ♪

♪ Because I am finally home ♪

♪ Yes, I am finally home ♪

How's she doing?

Good. Yeah.

Thank you doesn't
really seem like enough

for what you did, but thank you
for saving Desiree's life...

And mine.

Wanna grab some crappy
hospital coffee?

I don't think I'm ready
for that just yet.

One day.

♪ As sure as night is
dark and day is light ♪

- ♪ I keep you on my mind ♪
- Detective Trent.

♪ Both day and night ♪

Thank you for coming.

Last night, Jamie Reed was
found and reunited with...

♪ Because you're mine ♪

Reunited with his family. I...

Something's wrong.

♪ I walk the line ♪

A smart and courageous young man

reminded me yesterday

that secrets and lies

keep us chained to the past.

Need a gurney over here!

So here's the truth.

A year ago, I
abducted Hugh Evans

and held him prisoner in my
basement for nine months.

Is she serious?

I Gabi...

I, Gabrielle Mosley,
am a kidnapper.

♪ I walk the line ♪

Greg, move your head.