All language subtitles for A Murder Of Innocence Full Crime Drama Movie

I think we need a little review.

Remember how I tagged everything by the
room it's supposed to go in?

Yes, Mom.

So if it's marked K -I -T, it goes into
the kitchen.

Good one.

Thank you, Debbie.

And if it's marked one kid B -R, it goes
into the... First kid's bedroom.

Thank you, Becky.

Nice work.

So why am I finding boxes in rooms
they're not supposed to go in?

Yes, Jonathan.

I can't read.

I don't know where stuff goes.

All right. Well, maybe some of you older
ones can help him, okay? We're in this

together. We've moved before.

Yeah. All right.

Let's go.

All right.

You want to grab that box?

It goes in the kitchen.

Right into the kitchen.

Okay. Perfect.

I'm sorry, Mom.

That's okay, Mary.

You are amazing.

I forgot you knew how to whistle like
that.

Well, you can take the girl out of the
country, but you can't take the country

out of the girl.

Mm -hmm.

So this goes into the basement?

You put that in the basement? I'll put
you in the basement.

As you all know, we've been searching
for a pastor for quite a while.

We're so excited to have him and his
family here as they help grow our

congregation.

Let's pray.

Lord Jesus, I just thank you for Pastor
Albert. I thank you for his wife, Amy.

And I thank you for their lovely family.

I pray your blessing upon our
congregation as you lead Pastor Albert

in your ways.

through His gifted teaching and His
anointed leadership.

Father, we just thank You and praise You
in Jesus' name.

Amen.

Church! The Andersons!

My family and I feel extremely blessed
to be here.

We felt a calling to come.

We felt led to this beautiful town.

After our first meeting with Chris and
the rest of the board, Amy and I went

home and we prayed with our six
wonderful children.

The Lord led us to Isaiah 43.

Mom,

can the kids and I go play outside?

Mrs. Reese said it was okay. Of course.

Have fun.

Let's go.

Grab your plates, guys.

Thank you, Mrs. Reese.

It is yellow.

You're welcome.

Thank you so much. You're welcome.

You have such wonderful children.

They seem to truly love and respect each
other. Thank you. We're really proud of

them. Well, that comes from good
parenting and God's grace.

We're really glad you're here. Are we
going to see revival in this town

soon? Well, I certainly hope so.

Always be ready to preach the gospel, in
season and out.

We're going to get along just fine,
Pastor.

And we really want to see you succeed
here. So any support we can give you,

us know.

Thank you. We really appreciate that.

Do you like fishing, Albert?

Are we still talking spiritually?

I mean actual fish.

I don't get to often, but yes, I do. We
have a houseboat down at the marina, and

we'd love to have you come join us this
Saturday.

If you're available.

That would be great. Absolutely. The
kids would love that. Well, then, it's

I'm going to have to find my rod.

Yeah.

That's awesome.

You hear me?

Oh, okay.

Perfect. Yeah, you too.

Thank you all so much for coming out
this evening. Amy and I thought that we

would do just a basic marriage seminar
to help us all get to know each other

our stories a bit better as well.

Sound good?

Now, Amy would say that our marriage is
a love story.

Right, sweetheart?

Right. I always get a little nervous
when I ask that question.

Hollywood would lead us to believe that
a love story takes place in two hours or

less. Albert leaned over and whispered,
I have something for you, Amy.

My heart was fluttering.

And so was mine.

Gentlemen, you'll appreciate this one.

One hot summer afternoon, Amy decided to
help out with the yard work.

Albert. It's a funny story. Yeah, to
you.

Okay, well, needless to say, Amy got
angry with the lawnmower.

Ladies, when it comes to making
decisions, being a marriage partner

great responsibility.

Gentlemen, the Seahawks didn't just walk
out onto that field and collect those

Super Bowl rings now, did they?

A real marriage takes a lot of effort.

It has to be nurtured, worked, and
fought for.

Fade, your wife said you wanted to chat
with us.

Yeah, well, I just wanted to tell you my
wife and I both really liked your talk.

Nancy mentioned that.

Going to need your help, I can tell you
that.

May regret it someday, but really do
need your help, that's for sure.

Okay, well, if you want to call the
office and set up an appointment, we'll

what we can do.

Will do.

Interesting. The devil's in that one.

Excuse me?

Well, I mean, there's just something not
quite right about him.

We need to be careful, Chris.

Maybe he just really needs our help.

Other pastors have tried.

It's led to nothing but trouble.

And I want you to know, he did a good
job tonight.

Nice job.

Thank you.

We need to pray for Greg.

Really? Yeah. Chris did that?

Yeah.

Well, I had no idea.

It took him months to live down that
time. That is some great ammunition for

next board meeting, though. Thank you.

So how are you enjoying your retirement?

It's different, all right.

Still just as busy, though.

Between the house, new boat, the yard,
kids, grandkids.

All the church activities, of course.

Yeah, you know, I've been meaning to say
something about that. You know, most

people check out when they retire.

But you two, you're still just as
involved. I love that.

Well, God has a reason for us to still
be here.

But not just to serve ourselves.

I want to hear, well done.

Not well done until the last mile.

I like that.

I like that a lot, actually. Do you mind
if I use that in one of my sermons?

Go right ahead.

Oh, I think I got one. Oh, hang on to
him. Hang on to him. Oh, he's pulling on

it. All right.

Here we go. I hope the kids are going to
be happy. We're going to have dinner

tonight.

Thank you so much for having us here.

It's a perfect day.

Isn't it? I can't think of a better way
to get to know our new friend.

So tell me more about growing up as a
pastor's daughter.

Maybe I'll learn some things I can help
my own kids with. Oh, honey, your kids

are great.

They're a joy and a blessing to us,
believe me. Thank you.

But seriously, anything?

Well, times are different now.

There'll always be someone who has an
opinion about you and your family,

constantly under a microscope.

Everyone will be looking to you, to your
kids, to see how their kids should

behave.

Either way, listen to the Lord.

God be your strength and grace.

I've never had anyone I could confide in
that might understand what it's like.

Well, you're welcome.

I'll be praying for you.

Fervently, I hope. Is there any other
way?

I don't think so.

Mom! Dad's back!

You got it?

Look, Dad caught...

Hey, look at this.

Hey.

Oh, Dad, that's a big one. It is. Yeah,
you want to touch it?

Slimy, isn't it? Yeah, how about you,
Mark? You want to touch it?

Yeah. Whoa, look at you.

Dad, can we catch another one and keep
it as a pet?

Bless your heart.

Hey, that looks pretty good.

Thanks.

You know, if this whole pastoring thing
doesn't work out, you might want to

consider becoming a butcher.

Thanks. You're welcome.

Today was a good day. It was.

They're a real godsend.

Mm -hmm.

You don't think so?

Of course I do. I think they're great.

But?

It's just, we need to be careful.

I know you think the world of Francine,
and I feel the same way about Luke.

But people can get jealous if they get
the idea that the pastor and his wife

think more highly of someone else.

But that's not... I know.

We didn't run into anything like this at
Mountain View.

But I think that there are definitely
some jealousies to contend with here.

All right.

I'll be careful.

Thank you.

Speaking of careful, that couple the
other night at the seminar.

The Blakes?

Yeah. What's that all about?

I'm not sure what to make of that yet.

Bade really seems to be searching for
something, but I'm wondering if there

might be some mental issues there as
well.

Maybe there's something I could do to
help.

I love you.

Now that is not fair.

What?

I'm covered in fish guts.

I don't care.

Oh, you don't, huh?

I do, I do care, I do care.

You know, we all come from different
seasons in our lives right now.

Some of us are still changing diapers
and planning play dates.

While others, Faye, I know you have a
child going off to college in the fall.

But it doesn't stop us being concerned
for their safety.

I have grown children and I still worry
about them.

Our nurturing and caring doesn't turn
off like a faucet just because they

the nest.

It's a constant struggle.

That's where I think Hannah had it
right.

Placing Samuel and Eli's care in the
Lord's house.

If we can do that, then we can truly
focus on just loving our kids.

Isn't Hannah amazing?

Helps us to really...

Focus on our children.

Thank you for hosting.

Sure. It was my pleasure.

Oh,

that's a good idea. Would you ladies
excuse me?

Thank you.

Amy, are you all right?

I'm fine.

You can talk to me, honey.

What's the matter?

Albert's concerned about our friendship.

Did I do something wrong? No.

No, not at all.

He's just worried that other women in
the congregation might get jealous if it

looks like I'm favoring you.

I've seen that happen in churches more
often than I'd like to mention.

I was wise to bring it up.

We'll figure this out.

I have to tell you, God brought you into
my life to remind me of something I

really needed reminding of.

We'll work it out, Amy.

Thank you.

Thank you for being such a great friend.

God brought you into my life for a
reason.

Good morning. Good morning.

Sleep well?

Sweetheart?

You okay?

Yeah, I just... I had a bad dream.

About what?

It was about Francine.

I hope it wasn't because of what I said.

I'm fine.

I'm sure everything's alright.

I'll give her a call today.

Okay.

Well, I am heading to the office.

I've got a couple counseling sessions
and then lunch with the board.

I'll pray for you.

Please.

Don't worry.

Call me if anything comes up.

I will.

Take care. Love you. Love you too.

Thank you for calling the Reese's. Leave
a message and we'll get back to you as

soon as we can.

Hello? Hi, Flint. This is Amy Anderson.

I'm a friend of your mother's. Ah,
you're the pastor's wife at my parents'

church, right?

Yes, that's right.

Flint, I was trying to reach your mother
over a meal she offered to provide for

a widow.

Have you heard from her?

Yeah, no.

No, no, I wouldn't worry about it.

No, they got work in their yard. They
don't hear the phone.

Cell phone coverage out there is pretty
much non -existent.

Country life, right?

Well, if you do hear from her, can you
ask her to give me a call?

You bet.

Thanks so much. Bye -bye.

Hi. Did I forget about a meeting?

No, I wanted to go to Luke and
Francine's place.

Sweetheart, we can't just show up like
that. I'm still having nightmares about

them. No one, including their son, seems
to know where they are. I'd really feel

a lot better if we could go check.

Okay. Let's go.

Debbie, we're going.

Knocked on the door, rang the bell, no
answer.

I hope they're all right.

I'm sure they're fine.

Just give her a call in the morning, and
if you aren't able to reach her, we'll

come back tomorrow evening.

Okay?

Okay. All right.

Oh, hi, Susan.

Hi.

Has Francine been to your place this
week?

Oh, hi, Faye. How are you?

Great. It's Amy.

I was wondering if you've heard from
Francine today.

You haven't either, huh?

Oh, hi, George. I was just wondering if
their boat was still docked.

This might be a bit odd, but I was
wondering if the Reese's had come in to

up their shipment this week.

Veronica! Hi!

You know, I was just calling to see if
you've heard from Francine.

You haven't?

Yeah, you know, I haven't heard from her
in a while. I was starting to get a bit

concerned.

You're right. Well, you take care, and
God bless you, and we'll see you on

Sunday.

Great.

Have a good day.

Bye -bye.

Thanks for doing this with me again.

I don't think I could do it alone.

I wouldn't want you to.

In all honesty, I'm starting to get a
little concerned myself.

So I scheduled a pastoral meeting in the
same area tonight.

At the rentals?

Mm -hmm.

Thank you.

Of course.

I was hoping we'd find them working in
the yard.

I'll go check.

Wait.

Something doesn't feel right.

Can we pray?

Of course.

Heavenly Father, you're our protector,
you are our rock, our comforter.

We'd like to lift Luke and Francine up
to you right now, Lord, that wherever

they are, whether they're at home or
elsewhere, that they are in the palm of

your hand, Lord. and that you are
keeping them safe and protected.

Thank you, Lord.

Red scene?

Well?

And the door was open a crack, but
still.

When I knocked on the door last night,
it was shut.

Are you sure? Positive.

I think we should call the police.

No, hold on.

Let's try Flint first, see if he knows
what's going on.

All right, let's get to the Rentons, and
we'll call them from there.

Pastor Anderson, welcome.

Thank you, Mrs. Rentons. Can we use your
phone?

Of course.

It's in the kitchen. Thank you.

I thought you were here for the meeting.

Flint, this is Amy Anderson calling.

I was wondering if you found out where
your parents are.

No, I've been checking around.

Well, have you been to their place or
just phoned them?

Yeah, I just phoned. I really didn't
think I needed to go out there.

Flint, my husband and I went to their
home earlier this evening.

Albert found the door open a crack, and
he called inside, but there was no

answer. No, that's not right, though. I
haven't done that. Okay, we'll meet you

there.

Is everything okay?

We're not sure.

I'm sorry, do you mind if we reschedule?

Certainly. Hope it's nothing serious.

Yeah, so do we.

Thank you.

They're both here.

The police are on their way.

Police? You didn't call them?

No, I... We need to call the sheriff
right away. Where's the phone?

It's right here.

Can't get a dial tone.

Tap it a few times.

Anything? Yeah.

Hello? Do you have an emergency?

Hello, yeah. Could you please come to
the Reese residence on Maple Drive

immediately? Sir, are you injured?

No, it's my parents.

They've both been murdered.

The sheriff's department is on their
way. Do not disturb anything and move to

safe distance.

They'll be there shortly.

Please hurry.

They said that we should wait outside
and not touch anything.

Why don't you go wait in the car?

Will you come with me?

I don't want to be alone.

You'll be safe.

Just lock the door.

I'll be right here.

Please.

Where is he going?

I don't know.

He just looks like he's out for
Neptune's drawl.

We all grieve in different ways,
sweetheart.

This is so evil.

When did you guys get here?

We arrived shortly after Flint, the
recess.

You've been inside?

Yeah.

All right.

Go to the end of the driveway, okay?

Wait there.

I'm going to need to talk to you.

Absolutely.

The sheriff asked you a question.

Sorry, Sheriff.

Can we just go home?

Not yet.

Did they invite many people in?

Yeah, yeah, a few here and there, but
they didn't entertain much.

Did they keep cash stashed around the
house?

No.

Oh, God, why is this happening?

I really don't feel well.

I think I'm done with you, Mrs. Anderson
and Flint.

Could you drive him home?

Of course.

Thank you.

Honey, can you drive me home first?

I really need to check on the kids.

Absolutely.

Thank you.

I just don't get it.

Nothing about these murders makes any
sense.

I just keep running it over again and
again.

Shirts untucked.

Top few buttons undone on his shirt.

It's like something caught his attention
before he could get fully dressed.

You know, that could just be the way he
dressed around the house.

Reese was an impeccable dresser.

We took pride in it.

There's no marks around the windows or
the doors.

So no one was breaking in and caught him
by surprise.

They either knew the killer or let a
stranger in willingly.

Like somebody turned on them.

Maybe.

By all accounts, Mrs. Reese was an
immaculate housekeeper. I mean, there's

nothing out of place.

Everything neat and clean and in order.

No signs of struggle.

I just don't get it.

Do these things ever make sense?

Poor thing. tied up with a pair of her
own pantyhose.

He could consider it a murder -suicide.

I mean, they weren't getting along,
hated retirement, he offsured,

kills himself.

Suicide?

Doesn't fit, though.

Why would he untie her after he shoots
her and then kill himself?

No one shoots themselves, cleans up
their own blood before they breathe

last. I don't care how OCD they might
be.

And where's the gun?

The .22.

He's with you.

Yeah.

Mom?

What's wrong?

Where's Dad?

Your father's fine. He had to drive
Larissa's son home.

Why?

What happened?

Something terrible, sweetheart.

Come here. I'll tell you both.

Tonight, you're... Father and I found
Mr.

and Mrs. Reese dead in their home.

Somebody shot them.

What?

Who would do that?

We don't know.

But they loved us just like... They
loved us like you and Dad love us. I

They were so good to us.

Can we pray for Dad?

Of course.

Dear God, please bring Dad home safe and

help us so we will all be able to go to
sleep.

When we wake up, we won't have any
worries.

In Jesus' name we pray.

Amen.

Hey, gang.

Dad!

Hey, you okay?

Yeah? How's everybody doing?

When I was driving back home, God put a
verse on my heart.

Can you read it to us, Dad?

Of course I can, buddy. I'd love to.

It's from Psalm 46.

It's important that...

We remember it, especially in times like
this.

This is what it says.

God is our place of safety.

He gives us strength.

He's always there to help us in times of
trouble.

The earth may fall apart.

The mountains may fall into the middle
of the sea.

But we will not be afraid.

I don't know about you guys, but I need
a family hug.

Come on, let's get in here, Anderson
family.

Come on.

Your mom and I love you guys so much.
You are so precious to us.

Thank you.

think I'll ever be able to think of the
Reese's home in the same way again.

I know.

It's going to be difficult.

I can't see that sort of thing, Albert.

It's etched in my heart.

I know, sweetheart.

I know.

We have to go.

We have the kids to think about.

God will keep us.

Just it.

Luke and Francine knew God just like we
do.

She taught them in school. She was the
daughter of a minister. How could

something so terrible... We have to
trust Him.

I know... I know it's hard to understand
right now.

We don't hold all the pieces, and we
probably never will, but Amy, God is

greater than all of this.

He has the power to deliver us from any
and all fear.

Come here.

Albert, will you go downstairs and make
sure the kitchen windows are locked?

And then check on the children again?

Please?

Please.

Albert, Albert, there's someone in the
house. What?

Albert, I think there's someone in the
house. Wake up. There.

Did you hear that noise?

It's downstairs.

What?

It's in the hall now.

Can you go check on it?

Yeah. The children are here. Okay, okay,
okay. I'm going, sweetheart.

Okay.

Oh, hey.

Hey, hey. Let go. Let go. Let go.

Come on. I thought it was someone else.
It's okay.

Are you okay? I'm fine.

I'm fine. Everything's okay.

Are the kids okay?

The kids are fine.

But I know I heard something. You did.
Yeah, you heard the floor creaking.

I can see how that could sound like
someone walking around.

what they must have been through.

We're safe.

Heavenly

Father,

we plead the blood of Christ, Lord, over
my wife.

our children, Lord, over our
congregation, over our entire community,

need you.

We say, Lord, to this entire situation,
we say, peace be to all.

Peace be to all our hearts, Lord, that
you bring peace to us.

We thank you, Lord, for these things.

We pray for it, Lord, in your mighty...

and powerful.

God has to come, live,

and therefore thrive always.

God is living.

God is living. God

is living.

He is God.

He is God.

Pastor, everyone's afraid.

They haven't caught the killer yet.

It could be someone in this room.

Yeah, Pastor, it's really changed the
whole town.

I mean, normally everyone's pretty
easygoing and laid back.

And we don't even lock our doors or
windows at night.

Yeah, I know.

Lori has me keeping my shotgun next to
the bed now.

She hates guns.

Well,

gentlemen, I can tell you firsthand that
things are challenging right now.

For all of us.

But we can't forget that God is still in
control.

Yeah, but Pastor, how can God let the
rhesus be cut down like that in cold

blood? I'm not saying that I understand
it, Mike.

No, the reality is that we live in a sin
-drenched world.

No, there really is an enemy out there
that seeks to steal, kill, and destroy

us.

If there's one thing I know, it's that
God...

can take a situation even like this one
and make good from it.

Me, I choose to trust.

I hope you gentlemen will do the same.

You ready to go, sweetheart?

Have a blessed afternoon, gentlemen.

Go ahead, roll, roll.

Thank you for making cookies, Mary.

We thought that it would be annoying.

It goes great over there, lady.

I'll get it.

Here, hold on, buddy. I'll be right
back.

Nobody is going to roll until... We'll
be right back. Okay.

Pastor. Flint!

Come in.

Grace?

Can I get you some coffee or tea? The
girls just made fresh cookies.

No, thank you.

So how are you two holding up?

Why did you leave the funeral so
quickly?

Well, it was very hard on us, as you can
imagine.

Your parents were becoming very close
friends of ours.

Did you receive any money from them?

Money?

No, of course not.

How much beef did they give you?

I'm sorry.

Dad told me they gave you some.

About half.

Half a beef?

I don't understand how much money the
Cranes got from our parents.

Know what? I mean, we know they loaned
them some to help out, but we don't know

how. Exactly.

Everybody was taking advantage of them,
of their goodness and their generosity.

Because of that, they're dead. Excuse
me? What I'm saying is that because of

parents' generous spirit, they're dead.

Somebody in this town didn't get what
they wanted and they got mad, so they

killed them. No, hold on, Flint.

You can't go around making accusations
like that. I don't know.

Who did it yet?

But when I find out... I think we're
done here. Let's go.

Oh.

And if somebody borrowed something from
our parents, we want it back.

Tell them that.

Put that in one of your sermons.

Come on, Flint.

I mean it.

Sheriff Tomlin. Sheriff, this is John
Claussen over on Willow Drive. I got to

thinking about this deal with the
Reeses.

Yeah? I couldn't get it out of my mind.
What do you mean?

I was driving to Port Angeles on 101.

I think it was September 2nd or so.

As I came across a rise in the road just
past Stevenson's Tulip Farm, I saw this

woman hitchhiking.

At first, I wasn't going to stop, but
then I thought she had a baby.

I felt sorry for her, so I... Gave her a
ride.

I don't really think a woman could pull
off a murder like everyone's saying

happened to the Reeses, but this gal
didn't say much, and she didn't seem to

know where she was going.

I kept trying to find out where, but it
just made her more and more nervous.

We drove through Squim and headed
towards Port Angeles.

Suddenly, she asked me to stop and let
her out.

It was right near the Dungeness River
Bridge.

I said to her, why let you off here?

And she says, I'm going to sleep under
the bridge tonight.

I told her, this is no place for a baby.

She looked like she was giving it some
thought, but then she got out and walked

away.

I didn't know how to convince her
otherwise, so I drove off.

That's just a few hundred yards from
Teresa's place.

Yeah, I know.

Anything else you can tell me about the
incident?

I'm afraid that's it, sir.

All right, John, I appreciate it.
Appreciate the call. If there's anything

you can recall about it, don't hesitate
to get a hold of me. Yeah, of course.

Thanks.

Are you expecting someone?

No.

Bade, you can't just come in here. Hey,
we're here to protect you. Protect us

from what?

From the murderer, of course.

I don't understand.

It's like the newspaper said, Preacher.
It could have been anyone in town.

You're an important man.

Important enough to protect.

Are you...

Are you sure about this, Bate? Well,
that's just it. You can never really be

sure. Do you have a metal detector?

No, we don't. Did you ever consider that
the murder weapon could be buried right

out there in your yard?

Well, I... You're the only decent man
left in this town. They already killed

Luke Reese.

Bate, I'm... I'm concerned.

Well, you should be concerned. We're
going to stay the night.

Maybe a couple nights if we need to.

Bate, I don't think that... That's
great, Bate. Thank you.

Yeah, we want to make sure you're safe.

We appreciate that.

We're going to head up to bed now.

Have a good night.

Let's settle in.

Debbie.

Sweetheart. What's wrong?

Is this what it's going to be like from
now on?

What do you mean?

I'm scared, Mom.

Sometimes I'll stay up at night
wondering if you and Dad are going to

home.

Wondering if I'm going to have to become
the parent.

What would make you think such a thing?

I don't know.

Is everything okay up there, Mrs.
Anderson?

We're fine up here, babe.

Just checking.

Just so you know, I'm not okay with
this.

I'm not okay with it either.

Then why'd you let them stay?

Well, I thought it would be worse if I
asked them to leave.

Like telling them that I didn't trust
them.

Are you telling me you trust two men
with a load of guns and conspiracy

to camp out in our living room? No,
sweetheart.

What I'm saying is that if I asked them
to leave, they may have taken it the

wrong way.

About everything.

I jump at every sound I hear.

And I have you chasing every little
noise throughout the night.

The whole town is terrified.

Poor Debbie thinks we could be killed
next.

And so does Bade, apparently.

Can you make it over right now? I'm
sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You're right.

I can't say that I haven't wondered
about a few people, but... But what? We

can't go jumping to conclusions out of
fear.

I'm not just talking about you and the
kids.

You know, it's like you said, this whole
town is paralyzed.

I feel like I should have so much more
faith in that. Oh, no.

Don't go doing that to yourself, okay?

It never happened.

I know.

I'll tell you what.

I'm going to leave her first night and
let them know that we appreciate it,

we've got it covered from here on out.

Okay?

I'll even put in a few extra locks for
good measure.

I'm right here.

Bates? Why'd you do it? Do what?

Call the sheriff.

All we were doing was trying to help
you, trying to protect you. We did no

thing, Bates.

Why'd the sheriff come around then
asking all kinds of questions about the

Reese's? I don't know. I mean, they're
talking to everyone.

But it seemed to happen just after we
come over to protect you that night.

You expect me to believe that's just a
coincidence?

No.

Then you did it. What? No. Look, all I'm
saying is that they're talking to

everyone, Bates.

I warned you.

Warned me about what? I warned you that
you might regret getting to know us.

That time has come.

What are you going to do, babe?

I'm going to tell your supervisor.
That's what.

Wait until he hears how you've been
treating your flock.

You have every right to do that, babe.

Know this. But what?

I'm going to keep praying for you and
your family.

Francine Reese was not the kind of woman
to turn away a woman with a baby.

I'm thinking this deranged woman got up,
went to the Reese house for some food

or a handout, and if she had a gun, she
could have ordered Francine into

submission and bound her.

And if you really think about it,

this is just the size of pistol a woman
would carry.

What about Mr.

Reese? How would he fit into this
scenario?

His son told me, that Luke liked to go
out on the family properties in the

morning to work all day long. He'd come
back midday for lunch.

So maybe she surprised him when he came
to the door to change his clothes.

And if you really think about it, a
psychotic woman might be more likely to

untie the bonds after shooting Mrs.

Reese and might be more likely to clean
up the blood.

Put out an APB on every detail we have.

Maybe someone will remember this
hitchhiking baby woman.

You got it.

Alright, I understand, but as soon as
you find out about that, call me back.

Thanks.

She's clean.

What? She admits to being in the area
and even sleeping under the bridge, but

she didn't murder anybody.

She was up at dawn, on the road, and
seen a hundred miles away from there.

She might be...

Mentally challenged, but completely
harmless.

Back to square one.

Under Sheriff Jansen?

Now is not a good time.

Well, I thought you should know that my
dad's .357 is missing.

Flint, I'm sorry, what did you say?

Well, my sister was doing inventory of
it at my parents' place, and my dad's

.357 is missing. He always kept it in a
shelf in the closet.

Here.

This is a Macon serial number.

Your parents were killed with a .22,
though.

Yeah, I know. It doesn't make any sense,
but still, I thought you should know.

Thanks, Flint.

Here's what we're going to do.

We're going to run the gun as stolen.

If you're okay with that.

Yeah.

Get me a signed, stolen report for that.

And call the FBI.

I want to know if anyone has ran that
gun.

Oh.

And get a hold of the ATF and have them
run the gun through E -Trace.

Maybe someone pawned or sold the gun for
some extra cash.

Okay? Let's get this case moving again.

I'm assuming this isn't a social visit.

Do you have more questions for us?

How well do you know Bade Blake?

Well, he's a member of the congregation.

You might think this is ridiculous, but
I let him and his grandson stand guard a

few nights back.

You did?

How? With their shotgun.

Right here, in fact.

Why?

Well, to be honest, I felt that it was
safer to let them stay than insist that

they leave.

A bait isn't a suspect, is he, Sheriff?

No, he's not.

But I wouldn't recommend him guarding
your home anymore, though.

Why?

He's a diagnosed schizophrenic.

With a record.

Really?

Well, we've had a falling out since,
so... Is he harassing you? No.

No, no, nothing like that, Sheriff.

He's all bark.

He's got a good heart.

I'll keep an extra patrol in your
neighborhood just in case, though.

Thank you.

Yeah, we appreciate that.

You know, we're still questioning a lot
of people.

Friends of the Reeses.

We know that Mrs. Reese counseled a lot
of people within the church, so we...

Everyone's still a suspect.

Whoever it was, it wasn't just a double
murder.

It was a double execution.

Someone with a seared conscience.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to upset you.

Thank you for the coffee, ma 'am.

Thank you for coming by, Sheriff.

Absolutely.

I'm the Sheriff.

Yes, Mrs. Anderson.

Never mind. It's probably nothing.

Hold on a second.

In a case like this, nothing could be
something.

What is it?

Um, well... Have you been

by the Crane residence yet?

No, I haven't.

Why?

Well, right around the time of the
murders, Faye called Francine.

All Francine said was, I can't talk
right now. I've got to go and be with my

Lord.

Faye Crane.

What else?

You don't think that has anything to do
with it, do you?

It might.

Anything else?

After Faye's friend Caroline passed
away, Faye had a vision that two more

would die.

She was so upset she didn't even go to
the funeral.

Remember? I do, sweetheart.

Okay.

Is that it?

It's...

all I can think of for now, but we'll
call you if there's anything else.

Very good.

Thank you.

We'll see you out.

Okay.

Listen, a friend of mine goes to your
church. I can see if he can't loan you a

gun or two.

You can never be too careful.

Well, I don't know how comfortable I
feel about that, but given the

circumstances, thank you.

You're welcome.

Have a good day.

What do you say we grab the kids, pile
them into the van, go for a drive and

some fresh air?

Not too far now.

I love this place.

I still can't believe the sheriff isn't
any closer to solving this than he was

two weeks ago.

These things take time, sweetheart.

I feel like if they could find out who
did this, I could be myself again.

I wouldn't have to be afraid anymore.

That's not how God works.

That wouldn't be faith at all.

What do you mean?

Well, we live in fear because of the
unknown.

So we fill in the blanks.

We fear the worst.

Our friends are murdered.

How can we not be afraid?

You heard the sheriff. These were
executions.

Whoever did this could do this again.

I know.

I know, sweetheart.

God asks us to trust him, to deliver us
in the middle of the fear, in the middle

of the unknown.

Think about Daniel when he was in the
lion's den.

I mean, he faced some very real, furry,
and sharp -fanged fears.

But he prayed, and he trusted while he
was surrounded by his fear.

And he came out all the better for it.

A caterpillar? Well, let me see that.

What are you doing here, Sheriff?

Did you come to harass me again?

Bade, we need to talk. So talk.

I need you to leave the Andersons alone.

Don't go near their home.

Don't call them.

Just stay away.

Got it? Yeah, I got it.

Well, I understand perfectly.

I'm sorry, Sheriff.

I don't know why I did that, Sheriff.
I'm sorry.

Really, Sheriff, I'm sorry.

I apologize. Forgive me.

It's okay, man.

I'm going to get you some help, buddy.

Okay? I'm sorry, Sheriff.

It's all right.

Let's go.

Albert, we're all in agreement.

You need to do more.

What do you propose that I do,
gentlemen?

I've given sermons.

We've had prayer meetings. We've
denounced the enemy.

When it comes right down to it, it's
about people and their choices.

Now, I can lead them to the water, but
it's up to them to drink it.

And the sheriff is doing everything that
he can to solve this.

Now, I'm sorry, but I really don't know
what more I can do.

I'm so sorry to interrupt, gentlemen.

I have Sheriff Tomlin on the line asking
for you, Pastor.

Am I taking a message?

I tried, but he says it's urgent.

Okay, I'll take it. Thank you. He's on
line two.

Excuse me, Tom.

Sheriff, how can I help you? I'm at the
Crane residence.

Can you and your wife come and drive
Faye Crane to the psychiatric hospital?

She's having a breakdown.

She says she won't go without your wife.

I understand.

Of course.

We'll be right there. Thank you.

Albert, what was that about?

Amy and I have to drive one of our
church members to the psychiatric

for evaluation.

Now that's exactly what we're talking
about.

This is getting out of hand.

One of our congregants is being
committed to a mental institution?

If you'll excuse me, gentlemen.

Hey, guys. Everybody have a good day?

Yeah. I thought you had a board meeting.
I did.

Something's come up. You want to grab a
sweater? I'll explain on the way. Okay.

Becky, can you say great? Yeah. Debbie,
you mind taking work for your mom? Sure.

Don't worry about it.

Love you, Dad. Love you. Bye, Mom. Love
you.

I should have seen this coming.

What do you mean?

After Sheriff Tomlin's visit, she called
me and she said she thought her husband

was the murderer.

That doesn't make any sense.

I know.

I assumed it was her exhaustion talking.

She asked me to pray for her and I did.

I thought she'd be okay after that.

We'll do whatever we can for them.

I can't believe it's come to this.

Don't you touch him!

Don't you touch him! Don't you touch
him! Don't you touch him! I know

about him! I know everything about him!

You alright, Rob?

It's a bit tough.

Yeah, I can imagine.

We'll be right behind you.

Hit your flashes if you need any help.

Okay?

We'll meet you there.

I know who committed the murder. I know
who did it. I know who did it. You

already told me. No, no, no, no, no. The
psychiatrist.

And my husband's in on it.

Amy, Faye, the doctor's here.

Mrs. Crane, I'm Dr. Barrett.

I'm going to ask you some questions.

How long did it take you to get here?

How long do you think you'll be here?

I know what you did.

And I know what you did.

And I know what you did and you did and
you did and you did.

Mrs. Crane, are you going to cooperate
peacefully or do I need to get some help

in here? Oh, you know what? You're just
a horrible...

Horrible little man.

You're with horrible people. Don't stick
your head in me.

She's a stupid little numbed head with a
stupid head. You know what?

I know, okay? You think you're so smart
like you pulled one over on me, but I

know. No, I know.

You're not going to get away with this.

Don't touch me. You're not going to get
away with this either. No, no, no, no.

No, no, no. No, no, no, no, no. Please,
no.

The jungle's set her free! The jungle's
set her free!

Don't touch me!

Do you think I could end up like Faye?

I can't shake these tears.

Sweetheart, sometimes God gives us more
than we can handle.

More than we can handle on our own.

That's why he created us for a
relationship with him.

But I know him.

And I know I need him.

And I talk to him.

But I just feel so trapped.

Are you not going to carry this?

Or are you still trying to carry it on
your wall?

I don't know.

I'll probably be here all night with
Rob.

I'll get the sheriff to get me right
home.

Okay. Okay.

Give me a minute.

Of course.

Of course.

I love you. I love you too.

Mom, you're humming. I am? I am!

Debbie, that's such a great take. What's
going on?

Isn't it a good take, Debbie?

What is going on? What did I miss?

We are dancing for joy, Daddy. You are?
Well, I want to dance for joy, too.

Come on.

Come here, you.

I love you guys. Come here.

I love seeing you like this.

You're home. Get some time to make
breakfast.

Oh, perfect.

Yeah, perfect, perfect.

Sheriff Tomlin.

Sheriff, this is Detective Reed over in
Bellingham.

We've got your gun.

What? I'm sorry, did I hear you
correctly?

We picked it up off of a perp last
night. I ran the serial through the NCIC

got a hit.

Who is he?

Edward Chaney.

Best we can tell he's new in town. He's
working as a tree planter in Bothell.

So last night he borrows his boss's
vehicle and ends up in Bellingham after

picking up a couple of hitchhikers.

Now all of them have a little bit too
much to drink.

Chaney runs the car off the road. One of
our officers witnessed the whole thing.

The hitchhikers are laughing and Chaney
takes off like a fox.

Officer Tillman is in pursuit. We lose
him just outside of a nature park.

So we call in the dogs, and when we do
finally catch up with him, he's got the

.357 in his possession.

Mm -hmm. Says he picked it up at a
junkyard for ten bucks, but can't for

life of him remember where.

Of course he doesn't.

Oh, and you should also know that
there's a hold on him from New York

parole violation.

I need to talk to him.

Yeah, sure, have at it.

Okay, thanks.

We'll be there first thing tomorrow
morning.

Okay, see you then. All right, thanks.

Well, this is good.

I sure hope so.

Mr. Chaney.

Sheriff Tomlin.

Clallam County.

There's this little matter of a .357
found in your possession.

It was taken from a scene of a double
homicide we're investigating.

Okay, I don't know nothing about no
murder.

Like I told all the others, I bought the
gun second hand. Yeah, that's right.

From a junkyard. Ten bucks.

Which one?

Oh, you know.

I can't remember.

Have you ever been to Squim, Mr. Chaney?

I came out here for work.

Right? Fresh start and all.

Violate the terms of your parole.

No, no, no. Okay.

When you get out of prison, they want
you to reintegrate. Best way to do that

to move someplace new and start fresh.

I see.

Can you tell me where you were on the
2nd of September?

Ain't nobody remembers that.

You're a felon.

Violation of parole.

Cited for drunk driving.

Property damage.

Resisting arrest.

And in possession of a firearm that
disappeared in a robbery.

Left two people brutally murdered.

I'm having a heck of a time believing
you came out west here to turn over a

leaf. In fact, I'd bet a grand jury
would have a hard time believing that as

well, Mr. Chaney.

You can't prove nothing.

And I have a one -way ticket back to New
York tomorrow, so...

Oh, you're going to stay here?

Is this your guy?

I think so.

Brady? I'm afraid your trip was
unnecessary.

I have here in my hand a warrant for
Chaney from the Clallam County

Office. He's a material witness in a
couple of murder cases.

And that supersedes your extradition
order. Thanks.

He's all yours.

Looks like you got yourself an extended
stay.

It's good though. Gave you a few extra
days to think things over.

I wonder how many of those good people
are going to have

recollections of you in their fine town
after we flash your photo around.

And I wonder just how forgiving.

They'll be sat down as a panel of your
peers.

There must be a very special place
reserved in hell

for someone like that.

I didn't murder those people.

One of my friends that I served time
with back in New York moved out here a

couple months ago.

We planned a camping trip.

The plan was to break into people's
trailers when they was down at the

We started down on the Oregon coast,
moved our way north.

Didn't have much luck, though.

We ended up somewhere up here before we
crossed the sound and went home.

Is that it?

I said, is that it?

No more details.

If you want more details, I want a deal.

Now, I didn't murder those people, but I
know who did.

Deal?

I don't make deals with convicts.

I have enough on you to put you away for
life.

You'd be better off just telling me the
rest.

You know what?

You're right.

You don't make deals.

The district attorney, on the other
hand, they make deals.

And I wonder how they'd feel about this
conversation.

I'm sure you guys are okay with this.

I just thought you might want to be here
and listen to this yourselves.

Thank you, Sheriff.

We appreciate it.

Got a pen?

I knew that my Old cellmate Brian
Sanders and his wife were planning on

out here once he got out.

He told me I should hit him up when I
got out.

So that's what I did.

We had a couple of days off in early
September, and we decided we'd just go

some fun.

We were going to rob campers.

You know, people that could actually
afford to be on vacation.

We had no luck.

Apparently, you guys camp different out
here than we do back east.

So the next day, we were in Port Angeles
area, and we just started looking for

houses. We figured most people were
going to be gone for Labor Day weekend.

So we find these houses at the back end
of this dead end road, pretty far out.

It didn't look like anyone else was
around.

Brian tells me, stay in the car.

He grabs his .22, gets out, and goes up
to this house to check it out.

So he knocks on the door, and this old
lady comes out, and he just shoves her

right through the doorway.

I didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, I hear a couple of shots
going.

So I got out of the car, and I ran into
the house.

Want to hear what? What is going on?

Dude, I was tying her up. I was gagging
her.

This guy right here walked out. Have you
shot someone?

I had to shoot him. What? Why did you
have to shoot him? We need to go. Come

Let's go. No, no, no.

We need to get her in the room now. Why
do we need to go? Let's go. Get up.

Now you have one.

Let's go.

And we take off.

Head back across the town and home.

Like nothing had ever happened.

So is that it?

Enough to go to trial.

We'll see if this story holds up.

There's still so many unanswered
questions.

Welcome to my world.

When peace like a river

attendeth my way, when the...

It is well, it is well with my soul.

Though Satan should buffet,

though trials should come.