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Barrett sent these.

From what I can tell, I'll take them in the last few weeks.

Portland, Houston, Lexington.

Someone's been tracking us.

Not us.

You. Look.

Feels like the hunter's becoming the hunted.

What? Someone has eyes for you.

The question is who?

Sometimes the answer is the question.

Don't get quite Chang on me, Jared.

I love that guy, wandering the earth, helping people, like I'm trying to help

you and your father. My father.

Jared.

What did he mean, help your father?

Damn it.

What is it, Parker?

My father is still in hiding, but I received a cryptic email from him this

morning.

Daddy told me not to trust anyone.

I sent your contract out on my father.

Well, then why do you follow you?

They probably think I'll eventually lead them to the real target.

Don't anybody touch my cards, or it'll get ugly.

And Harry cheats.

Damn raccoons.

That's something for your garbage -eating little ass.

This is swimming along happily in its natural environment. You drop the hook

you yank it out, you catch him, and then after all that, you release him? It's

really not that confusing. Tell that to the fish.

Hey, boy.

What's going on? Hunter's caught something freaky up in the mountain.

Get away from the window.

Come on now.

Come on.

That before?

There are pretenders among us.

I was taken from my family. 36 ,000 is already demonstrating more talent than

any of our others.

How many people died because of what I thought up?

Since I broke out, I've spent every moment searching for my path.

He's a pretender.

A genius who can become anyone that he wants to be.

The Santa wants him alive.

Preferably. He defends the weak and the blue.

Life's a gift.

Are you a

doctor? I am today.

Locate Dr. Bennett right away.

We're going to lab crew, linguist, pediatrician. The state is sending over

of their people to return.

Social worker?

Psychiatrist. We don't have much time.

Oh, damn it!

Stop her!

Go! Somebody stop her!

What? She's never seen a window before.

It's okay.

Everything is going to be okay.

Thank you.

You're making a big mistake dealing with her like this. She's afraid to be

touched. We'll instruct our own staff if you don't mind. Dr. Bell.

Jared Bell.

State shrink from Provo. Your office contacted us about your arrival.

This is Dr. Bennett.

How do you do?

Hello. I'm Dr. Woolverton.

Dr. Woolverton, I read your book, The Effects of Isolation and Deprivation on

the Human Psyche. Your theories prompted a great deal of debate within the

psychiatric community.

My writings are controversial because they push the envelope of psychosocial

medicine. Well, it's always difficult to break from the pack.

Given her physical appearance and her lack of verbal skills, she must have

isolated at a very young age.

The question is, what made her suddenly decide to make contact?

Everything's going to be okay.

We show her kindness, we establish some kind of trust, and she'll begin to

communicate in her own way. We don't have that kind of time. With no legal

guardian, we lose her to social services in 36 hours. You haven't been able to

find any family? No, the police are running a picture on the net. But until

then, I suggest we take advantage of the time we have left with our one -of -a

-kind specimen.

Bring her out.

We were looking for you.

Good news, I hope. Well, the numbers on these photographs are level one

encryption codes used exclusively for triumvirate communiques.

Matumba. The assassin uploaded them through our satellites to Africa. I was

to isolate the killer's designation.

He calls himself the Owl. And according to personnel files, that designation is

used by Mr. Cox.

The Grand Raider.

Can't say Jared didn't warn us.

Brutes, I want to know everything about our picture -taking freak.

Oh, Miss Parker, I ran Mr. Cox through the database, and he came up empty. The

guy is a blank slate. The only proof that we have that he exists is the fact

that we're looking at him.

Sweep his office.

He doesn't have one.

But get this.

I talked to my friend Rory in purchasing.

The fellow with the artificial leg? No, that's Rudy in public information.

No, Rory's the one with the birthmark on his forehead that's shaped like...

Gumby. Okay.

Anyway, Rory told me that Mr.

Cox has been mail ordering surgical supplies and having them delivered

here at the center.

Track the deliveries.

I'm on it.

What if Mr. Cox really is the Grim Reaper?

All the more reason to make sure he doesn't find my father.

Make sure to keep the room warm.

Thank you.

Who's the captain of this place?

I'm Dr.

Sylvain. And?

Dr. Jared Bell, I'm the state psych.

She needs familiar surroundings.

Plants, grass, sunshine.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid that's not possible.

We have to keep her environment sterile. If she's been isolated her entire life,

we don't know what her immune system can handle. Well, her vital signs are off

the chart.

BP is 200 over 120. Pulse is 150.

At least let me give her a mouth sedative.

No, med. And I want minimal interaction.

We're only here to observe.

How do you expect to find out who she is if you don't try to communicate with

her? She's unable to communicate, doctor.

And the hard truth is she's not going to learn for a very long time.

I agree with Dr. Wolverton. We have a once -in -a -lifetime opportunity to

the very core of a human animal.

Specimen, animal, how about human being?

If you'll excuse us, we've got to go meet with the press.

Are you okay?

I just can't get past her eyes.

How sad they look.

How lost.

You know it only takes one person to make a difference.

Cardinal rule of traumatized patients, Dr. Bell. Do not invest emotionally.

How come I don't think you really believe that?

Where did you come from?

Doctor,

is the little girl able to speak? Does she understand anything that you're

saying? How long has she been in the wilderness? All right, first of all, we

don't have any answers as of yet, but this is the finest private research

facility in the state, and we've assembled a team of specialists who are

best in their field.

Doctor, was there any sign of abuse? How is she holding up emotionally?

As Dr.

Bennett said, we have an expert team working on the situation. Now, we'll

you updated as the situation warrants.

No more questions. Thank you.

She's pretty.

Are you on Dr. Bennett's team?

Not exactly.

Dr. Jerry Bell.

Leslie Twain.

I'm with the Salt Lake Chronicle. If you could just let me get a couple pictures

of the kid, a brief interview for my paper, I might be able to help you

out who she is.

My story would be syndicated all over the country.

Dr. Bell is not at liberty to give interviews.

The rest assured, everything is under control.

I'm sorry, you're going to have to go join the others right now.

What happened? Where the hell did she go?

Where?

Did you check the main building?

Top to bottom.

She has to be somewhere on the grounds. What about the press?

We moved them in the commissary.

Wait a minute. What are you planning on doing with that? It's for her own

safety. That weapon was not meant to be used on a human. The subject is in a

total state of... The subject is a little girl who is scared out of her

Please, Doctor, let us do our work.

What now?

We find her first. Come on.

It's okay.

It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you.

Here.

Go ahead.

Take her.

Go ahead.

You think that's funny?

Guess that is pretty funny

She

seems

to be reacting to the change in her environment hmm her vitals are stable

breathing easier

So, what did you say to her up in that tree?

Nothing. We just laughed.

What are those plants doing in there?

That room was to be kept sterile. They can't harm her. This is too much

interaction. The subject is too important.

The subject?

Why don't we give her a name? Assigning her a name is assigning her a

personality. It could prejudice the results of the case study.

Violet.

Violet. I like it.

Mama.

She spoke.

Mama.

Mama.

Mama. What is he saying?

Mimicry. Random phonetic. No. She's trying to tell him something.

What's happening to her? She's going into seizure.

Help me hold her down.

My God, she's burning up.

Dr. Bendon, I need my medical bag.

Get my bag now.

home and get some sleep.

The results of the test came back. It was a common flu strain.

It went right through her defenses.

She responded to the medication.

It was scary to see her so helpless.

Are you investing emotionally, doctor?

I don't understand it. Her room was sterile. The plants were indigenous.

And none of us exhibited symptoms of being sick.

I don't know where the virus came from.

She wants her doll.

It's the only thing that calms her.

What are you doing?

This is a cocktail of cold and flu strains.

There must be at least ten separate viruses here.

Or twelve.

You think someone purposely infected this doll?

Unless you believe that a dozen infectious viruses magically infested

square inch of material.

Well, I don't understand.

Why?

Someone close to the situation is afraid that Violet is going to begin to

communicate. What you're implying is crazy.

These men are the top in their fields.

Wolverton's research has saved thousands, and Bennett's work with POWs

isolation is groundbreaking. I know the record. I don't know the men.

We have to get that little girl out of here.

I can't be a part of this.

I see the way you look at her.

It's not just a doctor -patient relationship.

What are you so afraid of, Ann?

I had a son, Matthew.

He was a little younger than Violet when he got sick.

I took him to the best clinics in the country, the best doctors,

but I couldn't save him.

I'm sorry.

Losing him nearly killed me.

I cannot go through those feelings again.

Not again.

Dr. Bennett, I understand that you've located the source of the girl's

Yes, as a matter of fact, I did. I was going to show it to you in the morning.

It seems that the infection came from her doll.

Very disturbing.

How about that?

Dr. Bennett!

She's not in her room. What? The little girl's gone.

Damn it!

Damn it!

It's okay, honey, it's okay.

You okay?

Wait, wait, stop, stop.

I'd like a second chance to help.

You'll let me.

Well, with time Cox pulled over, what the hell is he looking for?

I never pictured Cox as the pickup truck kind of guy.

Yeah, well, he's a blink of an eye, remember?

Oh, which reminds me, I talked to Rory in purchasing.

He said he didn't know where Cox had the surgical tools delivered.

We're going in circles.

What's he doing with the shovel?

Oh, criminy.

That's a dead something.

He's taking pictures of road kills, just like he did when he was tracking you.

Flattering comparison.

Thank you.

Tell me he didn't just skip that one banquet into the truck.

Yeah.

What now? Stay with him. If that psycho gets to my father, we're all red kill.

What makes you so sure that this is where she came from?

The winters in the region are far too brutal for anyone to survive without

kind of heat source.

According to this map, there's just one hot spring in the area.

Come on.

Water's warm.

Her home must be close.

Interesting.

Where did she get the glass?

Wear this.

What is it, Jared?

I think it might be Violet with her parents.

God, could it be possible?

Where is she going now?

Oh, my God.

Jared, it's her parents.

Duh.

Mom.

Wow.

What is it?

Looks like some kind of video cable.

How's she doing?

Resting.

Could someone have known about her being out there and done nothing?

Yes.

From the looks of these photos, it's been going on for over ten years.

This is personal to you, isn't it?

Yes.

It's personal.

You want to talk about it?

You wouldn't believe me if I told you.

Try me.

Some other time, maybe.

Where are you going?

To find out who did this.

Someone die?

Yes. Where have you been?

You really were at a funeral.

In Dover. Mr. Cox.

He spent the night there. He's pretty chummy with the owner.

The old guy.

I'm running him down, but I don't think he has any connection to the center.

Weird thing, though. Mr. Cox only came and went through the back door.

With hefty bags.

Yeah, I don't know what's in them.

What comes out the back door? Body parts.

Well, whatever was in them, he had sent to the east wing of SL6.

East wing?

That was the infirmary when I was a kid.

Got my tomfool taken out there.

I don't think he's handing out lollipops to little girls.

Not live ones, anyway.

Yeah.

I think it's time we paid the Grim Reaper a visit.

Give me the photo.

What are we doing here?

I'm going to be a deeper cock.

I'm going to get them watched.

Did you lose something, Mr. Brooks?

I love what you've done with the

place.

That's right.

You had your tonsils removed here, didn't you?

Well, I had to clean out the old file cabinets.

Out with files in with the body parts?

Hanging at the mortuary.

Mysterious bags of God knows what scoop and roadkill. You followed me. You take

surveillance photos of me. You better be prepared for a little detonation.

His name is Paul.

He's my father.

Your father's the mortician?

We used to have long talks about life while he was embalming the

corpses.

Now we just exchange tricks of the trade for my hobby.

My father gave me an erector set once. Hobby?

Taxidermy.

Well, it's a second chance at life as a part of my collection.

The eyes have to be replaced with glass oars. You know, in some cultures, I'm

stealing its ability to see its way into the afterlife.

Well, that's Dad's theory anyway.

Daddy's giving me so much fun.

Speaking of which... How is your father these days?

Wouldn't you love to know?

Oh, Miss Parker.

Those pictures of you?

I didn't take them.

But...

I will be keeping an eye.

This is one from the earlier surveillance tapes.

The footage was taken to the crash site.

These shots were taken three years later.

I can't believe she survived all those years alone.

She was living on pure infinite.

This is where she got the wound on her ankle.

Like some kind of animal trap.

How long was she caught in that thing?

According to the logbook, three days.

Who could have done something like this?

Watch.

My God, it's Dr. Wolverton.

I'll be damned.

No, but he will be.

What do you mean Cox is telling the truth?

I was digging around and I found this.

Lyle's expense account.

Three weeks ago, Lyle bought a very expensive Leica camera.

What kind of camera do you think took those shots?

And then there's this.

Center memo.

Lyle not only brought Mr. Cox to the center, but he created his position.

My brother is behind the head.

He's trying to kill Daddy?

You have lost your mind.

You took these photos.

Cox is a center assassin, and he worked for you. You're suggesting that I would

have my father, our father, killed?

to make yourself a part of this family?

If you looked, really looked, you would see that I'm just trying to help him.

The same way you are.

Yeah, I got an email from Dad too.

Scared the hell out of me.

He's on the edge of something terrifying.

He told me.

To take the photos and leak them to the Triumvirate to start establishing a

pattern for your alibi.

Alibi for what?

I don't know.

He suggested I start a paper trail for myself, too.

Something big is going down.

So big, Matumbo's coming to town.

Matumbo's coming here? According to Dad, to meet with Cox.

I shouldn't be telling you this.

He told me not to trust anyone.

He told me the same thing.

So what do we do now?

Don't be afraid.

Here's your doll.

I've been watching you for a long time. I was an observer.

I never interfered.

I never harmed you.

God knows that, and so do you.

Your fate was determined by the laws of nature.

Not man.

Not me.

Here. I'm sorry I have to do this, but I can't let anybody find out.

So who's the

animal now, Doctor?

What's going on?

Disorienting, isn't it?

Imagine how it must have felt for a four -year -old little girl.

Give me my clothes.

Ow! My shoes!

I'd like to, but I wouldn't want to contaminate the integrity of my case

Besides, Violet had nothing when you found her.

It would have been no different if I hadn't found her.

I was just an observer.

It was a scientific study.

Oh, and it paid off for you, didn't it?

Books?

Research grants, celebrity status.

Only your data wasn't based on scientific research.

It was based on the terror of an orphan child.

How long did she starve alone in the wilderness for your study, doctor?

Help me!

No can do. What with the cold, the sleep deprivation, the hunger. You're going

to be quite a specimen when they drag you out of there.

You're crazy.

I could die down here. Yes, quite possibly you could.

We'll just...

Leave that up to the laws of nature.

Unless you care to confess.

No? Oh, well.

Have fun.

All right.

I left her out here.

I... I left her out here.

God.

What have I done?

Hey, Doc.

Well, here's something to keep you company if you get lonely.

I don't know how to thank you, Dad.

I'm the one who should be thanking you.

It took a lot of courage to sign those court papers to become Violet's legal

guardian. I guess you could say I got a message.

A message?

You wouldn't believe me if I told you.

Try me.

I had a dream last night.

My son came to me and he said it would be all right.

He said he didn't want me to be alone anymore.

Is that not crazy?

Sounds perfect.

is that for me thank you

and i have something for you too

Have a beautiful life, okay?

Okay.