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Lane Reynolds is a player of the local MI Pro team.

They had to practice late.

His way, you know.

He caught weekends and occasionally leafed for us.

What can you say?

A good guy doesn't have cover.

I'm sorry, Bennett.

The PCTF goes out of its way and offers a down case.

I've got a ten -man force, and I rely on my volunteers.

He killed him here, and then he dragged his body out there.

Why didn't he see the guy?

That skate rack, it's portable, right?

What if it was over here, and the killer hid under it as he slashed at his

ankle? You're dealing with a cop.

Take him out fast.

If he slashed both his ankles, then dragged him, wouldn't there be two

blood?

A lot of you have tried and biased me.

Killer pumped water on the ice, raised the level about a foot.

Took five hours to freeze.

Someone wanted him to die like he lived on the ice.

Yesterday was Lane's birthday.

And we got this in the mail.

Happy birthday, Lane.

You lived a good life.

Left.

Birthday card in the past tense.

How old was he?

He was 32.

John. Yeah.

Call it, you wanna come with me?

All of these your husband?

Yes. I mean, even the baby pictures.

That's what's so awful.

It's so frightening.

I mean, who took all these pictures?

Some of them look like family snapshots.

Have you checked with both sides of the family?

I called everybody.

I mean, no one sent this.

Looks as though someone's been following him a long time.

Did you ever notice anyone?

Thank you for your help, Mrs. Reynolds.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

It starts the day Lane Reynolds was

born. Here's his birth announcement in the Knoxville Register.

Baptism, scouting awards, wedding.

Not much missing.

Something for every year of Lane Reynolds' life.

This guy's a lifetime stalker.

I think the scrapbook is about possession. He's keeping pieces of

life. Because so many of the pictures are from private moments, you'd think

they'd have to be someone in the family.

Not necessarily.

Photos can be stolen. Pay a guy at the lab for a second set.

Lots of waste.

As for Reynolds' truck, we lifted dozens of prints. I'm running them with NCIC

now, but trucks get touched by a lot of people.

What about IDs on the scrapbook? Well...

Every note with type, so we can't ID those unless we have the typewriter.

But the lab pulled four sets of fingerprints.

Victim, his wife, and two unknowns.

Only the message on the card is handwritten. The long vertical strokes

indicate a male.

The card was manufactured by a company called Love Clips.

Is there any chance that's Tracy? Well, they printed 70 ,000 of this particular

one, and the scrapbook is just a generic package for major dealers.

As for the team interviews, they all liked Reynolds. Bush League teams like

Otters. Don't have the same kind of turnover rivalry as the pros. I think

dead end.

How the hell did he get that shot in a man's bedroom?

He was in the attic.

A psycho in the attic. That'll help me sleep at night.

Psycho in the attic since the day he was born.

Sleep on that.

Jason, you remember your Aunt Samantha, huh?

Hi. How are you? I'm good. How are you? What are you doing back so soon? It's

only been, what, three weeks? I know. Isn't he beautiful?

Oh, he's gorgeous.

Oh, great.

Oh, he's kind of great. Oh, sit down. I am a walking lunch card. Yeah, okay.

Excuse us.

It's okay.

So, what about this Reynolds guy?

What do you mean, what about this Reynolds guy?

Well, I had George fax me the post -mortem. I know that both his Achilles

tendons were severed cleanly with a very sharp knife, then a blow to the back of

his head to stun him, and then vascular collapse due to hyperthermia. I know

these things.

Grace, the blow to the back of his head, did that wound bleed?

No, it didn't.

Because there was only a single blood trail, so I figured that he dragged him

face down.

Yeah, he did.

But you wouldn't normally drag someone that way, I mean, unless you wanted to

injure their face. That's right, because the way the human body flexes, it's a

lot easier to drag someone face up.

Watching someone freeze to death, pretty controlled.

A person stalking someone for three decades? Yeah, that's pretty controlled.

You know, I could improve the timeline if I could go test the freezing gear.

know, Grace, if you're not careful, Jason's first words are going to be,

death.

I'm his mother, so I know that his first words are going to be, more ice cream,

please?

Waters, Grant, meet Malone Code Red to the chopper pad.

Henry Hilburn built this place from the ground up.

Bachelor.

Never stepped on anybody's toes that we know about.

How'd you find him?

Well, his gear's got auto -sensing.

I guess there was some kind of change in the temperature.

Look, there.

There's a blood trail.

See?

Looks like he was dragged to the vat and tossed in.

Not much left of him. Look at this.

Keep that thing at a thousand degrees.

First cold, now heat.

You're about dragged.

Not much of a struggle.

I can assume the killer knew his way around Hilburn's life.

Shows the best place to lie in wait.

How'd you know it was our case?

I'm a genius.

Henry Hilburn turned 32 years old today.

Happy birthday, Henry. You lived a good life.

Born this day of the year 1966 in Knoxville, Tennessee.

Lane Reynolds was born in Knoxville.

One day later, same year.

In the same hospital.

Two minutes and 11 seconds.

We'll let you have some privacy.

Thank you.

Out with the old and in with the new.

Yeah, okay, yeah.

Yeah, just tell him I'll get there as soon as I can.

Okay, bye -bye.

My look was sleeping in my bed.

You feel punk again?

I've got a fever.

Okay, Chloe, you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to have Dr. Ruiz come over

this afternoon.

He won't come here, Mom.

Yes, he will. He's an old friend of mine.

I'm starting to worry about you, Chloe. This is the third time this week.

Okay, breathe normally.

Good. All right, now take a big, deep breath and hold it.

Good.

You know, your mother used to complain that you gave her goosebumps.

Did you know that?

Goosebumps? I didn't grow up without goosebumps.

What about doctor -patient privilege? My goosebumps are private.

Okay, Chloe, we're all done.

No shots?

Not unless you really want one.

No. Okay. We'll see you later.

Well, she's a bit hypochondriacal. My bell don't hide behind words.

Okay. She's faking it.

We all did it as kids. There's nothing serious about it.

Anything worrying her?

Um, no, nothing out of the ordinary.

Well, I'd overlook this. Let her have her white lie.

If it persists, find out what she's afraid of and help her face it.

Okay? Thanks.

Bye -bye.

He was just a boy.

We'll get this guy, Gracie.

We'll get him.

Sisters of Hope was read by the order until Futura brought it in 1987.

What's going on now? Remodeling?

Closing. Fewer families and HMOs.

Pure economics.

I'm investigating a pair of homicides.

Those victims were born here at the hospital in 1966.

I'd like to take a look at those records.

No can do. Federal law only requires us to keep an active patient about seven

years. And what happens after that? You store them?

No, we toss them. Why keep records from 32 years ago?

A pile of old papers isn't a cure for anything.

The hot zone is sisters of hope. Who else was born in that week? Well, lucky

it's not up there for terror outfit to get birth certificates, or they'd be

shredded. Bad news. They're not on computer. I called Knoxville City Hall.

offered our help, but they can do a hand search just as fast in like 12 hours.

Well, we can't waste 12 hours.

We've got two down, who knows how many more.

Check microphones for birth announcements in all the local

Can't be many.

You know, 30 years of close observation takes a lot of work. Maybe there's more

than one stalker.

Team? Well, the same two sets of unidentified fingerprints are on both

scrapbooks. No luck on both yet. I've sent them out to cities not on the

computer, but that's always a long shot.

So far, the only link between the victims is they were born a day apart in

same hospital.

What about a patient in Sisters of Hope in 1966, some freak who became fixated

on the two babies?

We're getting far afield here.

My read is someone who was in that hospital was something very important in

their life.

Sam?

I don't know, maybe it was someone who worked there.

Somebody who saw babies delivered every day, happy families coming and going.

Maybe they desperately wanted to be a part of that.

Patient records may be gone, but we can do an employment search.

Interview everyone who was working there at the time. Got it.

The Sisters of Hope.

Yes, well, that was my first job right out of nursing school.

I told them I liked babies, and they put me in the nursery.

That was December 61 through June of 63.

And you remember exactly to the what? To the day.

That's the only time I was ever fired.

It's just that clemency didn't give me much.

I suppose that's in my pile.

Yeah, uh, it's ordination, actually.

Would you like to tell me yourself?

Well, it's simple.

There was a litigation against the hospital.

There was a mother who thought her baby had been swapped.

Well, she was crazy, but they wanted me to lie to her lawyer, and I wouldn't do

it. I've been here at this hospital ever since.

I've studied, I put in my time, and I worked my way up to the EU.

The sisters wanted you to lie about the baby swapping?

No.

No, it was something else.

One night, I was working in a neonatal unit, and there was a woman in labor who

had some distress.

was an intern on call. He wasn't in O .P.

Well,

not to speak ill of the dead. He passed away a few years ago.

But he panicked. He used too much force. It's easy to do. The baby's heart

stopped from shocking.

The baby died?

No, but damn near.

I had never used paddles on anything so small. But he was clinically dead for

two minutes.

Well, if you saved the baby's life, what was there to lie about?

While he was maneuvering the baby out of breach, the intern scarred the baby's

face with the forceps.

same woman who was already charging the hospital with baby swapping.

The sisters didn't want to add how practice to the suit.

And the mother never found out that the intern had injured her baby?

No, she was told it was a natural deformity.

When I wanted to tell her the truth, they fired me. I don't think she even

really wanted money. She just didn't want the baby that God gave her.

We've ruined.

The mother who is suing the Sisters of Hope Hospital's name is Eleanor Lamb.

She and her son lived here while the case was going through court.

Our legal is trying to unseal the transcripts now.

The doctor destroyed your kid's faith. It might poison your mind, but why stalk

two young, healthy baby boys for years?

Well, she was convinced that one of them was her son.

And both the victims were dragged face down which is consistent with redirected

revenge for deformity Eleanor labs in her 60s unless she's unusually fit.

not gonna be dragging around a 200 -pound hockey player

It's been on the

market for a while Take a look

Sale from last Memorial Day.

I'll take a look down the hall.

Alright.

Want to come here for a sec?

Is that down here?

Yeah.

You should get a flashlight.

I got it.

Somebody's paying the power bill.

The void must have grown up down here.

Maybe it lay down here, but... A

cat?

Or the wind, or something.

Why bore it out the basement window?

He was deformed.

She didn't want anybody to see him.

So he never got to see her again.

The boy did some of this when he was very young. The paint near the floor is

years old.

George, what about the names?

Reynolds and Hilburn were killed this week.

Brewer, seven years ago. Nemeth, we can't find.

Those are their real names. When he wrote on the cellar wall, Eleanor Lamb's

gave him his first name.

Richard Lamb.

Forceps did a job on him.

What he's gone through.

The rejection.

His own mother rejected him.

That's enough to give even a healthy child serious problems.

Birth certificates in Knoxville show that he was born within five days of

four men at Sisters of Hope.

Richard's birthday is in three days.

You know, his mother must have told him their names.

She also told him that he had been swapped.

I think that Richard spent his time in that cellar fantasizing about the life

thought he should have had.

Richard just served seven years for killing Duncan Brewer. Brewer was an

aspiring personal injury attorney.

Lamb hit him with a car on Brewer's 24th birthday.

That's when the killings restarted.

I bet he would have continued if he hadn't been caught.

Ice for Reynolds.

Smelting furnace for help.

So far, he's staged the murders around a symbol of the victim's accomplishments.

Accomplishments he resents.

Richard got out of prison five months ago. He's disappeared.

He waited until it's birthday time again and then got back to work.

But I found his mother.

Same month Lam got out of prison, he checked her into a mental hospital, put

their house on the market, and set up an account to pay the bill.

What about this fourth name, Wade Nemeth?

He wasn't in Knoxville until he divorced last year. No forwarding address.

His birthday is today.

Hey, sweetie.

How you doing? You doing your homework?

Email. I'm sending Grandma and Grandpa a letter.

Oh.

This is a picture of Snowy on her first birthday.

Grandpa's going to teach me how to write her.

Oh, that's nice.

I want to say I love to write Snowy very much.

What's a big word for love?

Adore. A -D -O -R -E.

But you know, love is a perfectly good word, Chloe. You don't have to use a

bigger one.

Well, they also asked me to visit them this weekend.

What should I say?

Do you want to?

Yeah, a little, but I don't feel that good yet.

Okay, well, you're fine. Okay.

What's a big word for vacation?

Vacation.

So?

What did Eleanor Lamb have to do to end up in a place like this?

Paranoid psychosis.

Delusional.

Untreated during his last childhood.

Anybody ever pick up on the way she abused him?

No. Social workers knew what was going on. Put him in foster homes now and

But he always went back to her.

I bet there's no bond this time.

Look where you parked her. It's a good lesson to any parent who abuses a kid.

There will be payback.

Sometimes you don't even have to abuse them, John. Yeah, I'll be right back.

Maybe Eleanor had it coming, but man, this is criminal.

Can I get you to sign here?

You know, some of us wish we still had our mothers around to do things for.

You're looking for Richard?

What'd that demon do now?

This is Len.

We're with the FBI.

We need to... Talk to your son. Do you know where we could find him?

No.

Do you have an address where we could reach him?

A phone number, maybe?

You brought you these flowers, didn't you?

He's not my son.

Never has been.

Listen to me, mister.

I know better.

But that fool thinks I'm his mother.

His loss.

They gave my real boy to one of those rich ladies.

Someone who could pay.

I did all I could for Richie.

And that's an end to it.

He loves you, Mrs. Lamb.

He made you.

Room very pretty. He pays your bills.

For someone who's not your son, aren't you a little surprised he's treating you

so well?

Anyone with eyes could tell that devil didn't come from me.

Bailey?

We just found the last man on Richard Lamb's birthday hit list.

Wade Nemeth is in a motel not five miles from here.

What about her?

She knows where he is. She's not going to tell us.

Let's call the local bureau and have them put a stakeout on her.

These flowers can't be more than a day old.

This guy's ex -wife claims he got a hold of her purse last month. He's been

financing a little excursion using her wallet.

Tracked him down from himself for a credit card.

Man, I am never getting married.

Ms. Carlucci, right?

Yeah. The credit card charge says you're a registered handmasseuse?

That's right.

Wouldn't know how your wife's gonna feel when she gets the bill.

Please wait outside, Ms. Carlucci.

Sure.

I was just having a little private party.

Bye, baby.

Maybe this time you'll be happy you missed out.

Bailey? Let me guess.

Happy birthday, Wade.

You lived a good life.

Today your birthday, Mr. Nemeth?

Yeah, I'm 32.

Why? Your life's in jeopardy.

I strongly recommend you let us assign agents to protect you.

So did we get here before the killer?

Why is he still alive?

He's already been here.

He stalked him here.

He brought the scrapbook up today and he planned to do it.

Why didn't he?

Have you ever seen this man before?

No.

Are you sure?

You may have gotten only a glimpse where you couldn't see the deformity.

I remember, okay?

Mr. Nemeth, this man's been watching you.

He might be planning to kill you.

What's he got against me?

An accident at birth.

So, the doctor thinks she's faking it?

Yes.

Why would she do that?

I don't know.

Maybe she's just trying to get attention.

No, she gets plenty of attention.

Well, I know you tried, but you're away so much of the time.

I'm with her every day, Helen. We spend a lot of time together.

Where?

In that stuffy firehouse in Atlanta?

Maybe that's Chloe's problem.

A child needs fresh air, a place to run around.

That's why I wanted her here.

Well, I promise that I will try to bring her out here next weekend.

Thanks.

Listen, I wanted to ask you a favor.

There were some books that Tom loved as a child.

The Chronicles of Narnia by C .S. Lewis.

I haven't seen those in years. I wouldn't know where to begin looking for

Well, I think that they would mean a lot to Chloe.

Samantha, why did you come out here?

You could have called about Chloe.

I don't think you drove all the way out here to look for some old book.

No, actually, you're right. I wanted to talk to you.

The last time that you were in Atlanta, Chloe said that she overheard you tell

Charles that it would have been better had Tom never met me.

She said that?

Yes, she did. Poor child.

I think what I said was,

If Tom had never met you, we wouldn't have such a beautiful granddaughter.

She misunderstood.

That's what I told her.

Look, I am no psychiatrist, but I know how these things work.

It may seem minor now, but when Chloe's a teenager, you're going to have some

serious problems on your hands.

And what exactly are you basing that on?

Last time she was here, she had a crying fit.

She's a little girl.

She was away from home for five days. That's normal.

She loves it here. I know that she loves it here, Helen, but... Look, Helen, you

and Charles are really wonderful grandparents, and you have always been

good to me.

And I have never meant to imply that it was any other way.

But I would appreciate it in the future if you want to invite her out here. I

would like you to talk to me first.

By inviting Chloe Firth, it makes it hard for me if I have to say no to her.

don't you try putting Chloe Firth first? I do put Chloe Firth.

It might not always be what she wants, but, you know, I do know what is best

that little girl. Do you?

Excuse me?

I am just suggesting that you might be able to use a little help.

I've raised three children of my own. You'd be silly not to take advantage of

that.

You're probably right.

Listen, I have to go. I have to get back to...

Bailey. Bailey.

Richard Lamb got a hold of his court records.

How? Well, when I had them unseal the transcripts from Eleanor Lamb's suit

against the Sisters of Hope Hospital, they had to send copies to all the

involved, and Richard's address was a mail drop.

Why the hell didn't we know about it? I don't know. Somebody dropped the ball.

But the important thing is that I now know why he didn't kill Wade Nemeth.

The court ordered blood tests to determine who the real parents were.

This is why the whole thing was thrown out of court. Turns out that Eleanor was

his natural mother.

It's been surprising. The baby swapping case was unbelievable.

Yeah, but Richard believed it.

He clung to the belief that his real life was a better life with another

and now he knows that that isn't true.

He also knows that Eleanor had known this since he was four years old.

APBs are up on Richard Lamb coast to coast.

Stakeout on Eleanor Lamb's nursing home, but no bite on either.

Richard Lamb's birthday is tomorrow.

He was born at 1 .47 a .m.

Well, if he does do something, I wouldn't be surprised if he times it to

minute. You sure he'll go after his mother?

He did send her flowers.

Well, but now that he knows he wasn't swapped, there's always the possibility

redirects his rage toward her.

There is another possibility.

When he got the court records, he stopped blaming the other boys. We can

that because he didn't kill Nemeth when he could have.

But Melinda Moscone saved his life.

He may have shifted all the blame onto her.

Because he wishes he was never born.

Let's put Melinda Moscone in protective custody, George. I'll call the Knoxville

field office.

Melinda Moscone disappeared midway into her shift. They checked the room. She's

gone, but she didn't leave.

Hospital security spotted an empty van in the parking lot. Now it is gone, too.

They've got security cameras covering all the entrances. That's where she got

in. We found another way. There's nothing on the tape.

True, there's no cameras in there. Maybe through the window.

He could have killed her, but he took her with him. But where?

So far, he has staged all of his murders symbolically.

I think he's going to go back to where it all began, the Sisters of Hope

Hospital. Damn place is closed.

Doesn't matter. He's still going to go there. He lingered over his other kills.

We still have a chance.

He was born at 147.

He's going to kill her at the exact moment he should have died.

Bailey, we have 22 minutes.

Those look like we're the only people here.

No forced entry.

Alarm didn't go off.

Lamb isn't here. He took Melinda someplace else.

No, he's here. This is the place.

Moscone's got less than three minutes, 30 seconds.

Billy, the delivery room.

This way.

Stay away from me, please.

I won't tell anyone about this, okay?

You know what these are, right?

You call them paddles in the emergency room, don't you?

I read up on it. Don't touch me. I thought they were for saving lives.

They'll save a bad heart, but they'll stop a beating one. Please.

Mine was stopped once.

Do you know how many times I wish you'd never started it again? Right from the

beginning. You could have saved me this whole mess.

I don't even know you.

You've got me mixed up with someone else. I don't deserve this.

Please. I deserve what I got.

I was a baby.

Nice and slow. Check the corners.

Less than one minute, Bailey.

Coming up. Enough!

Melinda, are you okay?

Who are you?

Who are you?

You okay?

She's all right.

It's going to be paramedics first floor, south wing.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my... Richard.

I've got a pulse.

I want those paramedics...

It's on a rig, doctor. Have you been on hospital? Two.

Three. Three, Richard.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you.

Chloe, you want to... Can I come over here and talk to you for a sec?

I was turning off your computer last night, and...

Will, I accidentally saw your report.

I'm sorry.

I know it's not really exactly true.

No, no.

A lot of it was wonderful, though. I mean, parts about what we do together.

But, no, you're right. A lot of it wasn't true, Chloe.

I know.

Chloe, do you feel bad about Mom because of what Grandma said?

Is that what this is all about?

No.

See, there's this report about our parents' jobs.

And we're going to pick one to come in and talk to us.

And I wanted you to be so bad because I'm really proud of you.

But I didn't know what to say.

I just wanted to stay home because I was scared.

Because I told you not to talk about my work.

It's okay.

I'll just tell them that you have a secret job.

Top secret.

You know what? I'm going to tell you a secret.

Me, your mother, I'm scared to talk in front of other people.

I mean, not like people like you, you know, or Bailey, but strangers.

I think that talking to an audience would probably scare me to death.

I thought only kids were afraid of stuff like that.

You'll find out as you get older.

Grown -ups are really just...

Pretty much big kids.

Yeah?

It gives me a wonderful pleasure indeed to introduce to Mr.

Rodriguez's third grade class my mother, Miss Samantha Water.

Thank you, sweetie.

Hi.

It's an honor for me to be here today, and I hope that I can give you all a

little insight.

give you some idea of how I do my job.

There's actually a lot to it. It's kind of complicated.

What I do is called profiling, and what I do is I use psychological technique,

which is sort of a fancy way of saying how the mind works.

You know, actually, what I do... Well,

it's a secret.

A lot of it is top secret.

But I'm going to tell you as much as I can.

Say that there is a man and that he's broken the law and I want to catch him.

I have to try and tell the story of how he did what he did and why.

Now, even if I have never met this man, I have to try and think the way that he

does. I have to ask myself, what is he doing right now?

Now, if I can do that.

And I can figure out the way that this man thinks.

And I can figure out why he did what he did.

And how he did it.

You with me?

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