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Started a half hour ago. She ran in screaming.

Ma 'am, open this door. She woke the whole damn place up.

Get back. Get those people back. Now. Get back inside. Get inside.

Ma 'am, open this door now.

Ma 'am, are you alone

in this room?

Get these fucking things off my hands!

Please, get them off! Get them off!

She's had intercourse, some older bumps and bruises. The only fresh markings are

from the cuff.

Ma 'am, please stay in there.

Can I just go?

We're going to need you to come down to the station and go over a few things.

I don't know what else I can tell you. I know. I told you everything, miss.

We're going to need to keep your items.

Sign this.

You can put these on.

her details check out address car rego all massive suspects and she said she

away when he was putting her in his plane yeah well he denies it says his

family's out of town and he was at two friends all night both confirm it even

some pizza guy says he saw him there and then he changed you to a post and then

he raped you i told you already that was before on a bearskin so you told the

other officer it was a bed no it was a bearskin on the floor what the fuck is

trying to do how many times do you say he had an intercourse with you

Once, he... Just once.

Was it vaginally or anally?

Before you said it was both.

He did it normal, on top.

And then he, um... He wrapped a chain around my neck.

He was gonna kill me.

Yeah, but what about the bed?

There was no bed!

When he chained me, he put a blanket down on the ground.

You're a prostitute, aren't you?

23, you're real age.

Yeah.

Why would he want to put you in a plane?

He said he wanted to take me to his cabin.

Am I being booked?

Listen, I've spoken to this Bob Hanson.

He has two friends that say he was with them all night. And now I'm trying to

work out if you were even with this guy last night.

What just happened?

Okay.

I...

Well...

Did you already pack the cereal?

Yeah, the kitchen's mostly packed.

Oh, you gonna catch some grizzly bears today? Where are you going?

I need two more weeks.

Why don't you come on back to bed?

I got the next decade, okay?

Did you sign that check?

No, I'm late as it is.

Hon, they're not going to come and move all this stuff if you don't pay them.

Found it last night way up the connect.

Sergeant Howickson's taking the boat downriver from the bridge.

Right over here.

Hey, Jack.

This one of your missing persons? That could be. She's female.

Late teens, maybe early 20s.

Madrella has a jacket just like that.

Bear dug her up.

Been in there, I don't know, six months, maybe a year.

Doesn't look like she was hiking.

Purse? And it's still searching.

It's going to be a hard one.

One of the boys found this, though, in the grave.

Execution style.

You ever wish you stayed in white collar, Lyle?

You sound just like my wife.

You gonna take over?

Yeah.

She's not missing anymore.

So I asked him straight. I said, did you do this?

He said, you can't rape a prostitute, can you? I mean, how the fuck's that?

You can let her go. She's telling the truth.

She's a prostitute that refused a polygraph at the dead end. What do you

her to do? We should be going back there and getting a warrant.

Who knows what the fuck went on?

Hansen's an upstanding citizen.

The man has a wife, children, and no record on the computers.

Lieutenant and I spoke with the DA, and there's not enough to say she was even

in the guy's place.

So there won't be a warrant. I'm taking it from here.

The victim was Sherry Morrow, 23, a .k .a. Sherry Graves, or Sherry Georgia.

She was reported missing last November after saying she was going to meet a man

for a $300 photo session.

Any connection to the Jane Doe found last year called a Kalutna Annie?

No, Sheila, still no ID on that body. Another officer described Sherry and Sue

Luna as carbon copies. They were both dancers at the Wild Cherry and Good

clubs, and both said they were leaving to meet a photographer.

Look, we and APD are looking at all three cases, but let me be clear. There

nothing now that indicates anything other than a coincidence.

What about the other girls?

As of now, they're only considered missing persons. They may have left the

state. Details are in your handout. When are you going to admit there's somebody

taking these girls?

We're investigating any links, but we don't believe that there's a mass

out there.

That's all we have. Thank you.

Somebody went to a lot of trouble getting her there. There's no road

Probably used a boat.

What, dope? Could have done that closer.

Suspect wanted her out there alive where they wouldn't be disturbed.

He shot her four times, two in the legs, two in the chest, like she was running.

Then he redressed her, wrapped a bandage around her head. Shell case is a .223.

So what are we looking at? Picked her up from a bar, over an hour drive to a

boat. All the time they're neither seen or missed.

He's nocturnal, methodical.

Probably works nights.

His job gives him time, like a shift worker.

Guys, that's half the people here.

Why leave a shell?

It doesn't fit. I don't think he's careless. More overconfident. He didn't

on the body being found.

Like the others.

What others?

Lieutenant, this was too well planned.

It's not a first time. It's not a one -off. He's done it before. He'll do it

again.

I'm not here.

Give me ten minutes. Just got this from APD. One of the missing girls' sisters

called. Wants to talk to someone.

That's also for whoever's heading up the missing dancers case. Said it's urgent.

Yeah, I'm the wrong guy to get in the middle of this. It's my last two weeks.

Well, bad luck.

Your precious little money and 800 miles of pipe ain't going anywhere.

Pull whatever team you need.

open cases that he got. With hunters, hikers, boaters, and idiots just

off. That's 600 from the last two years.

600.

All right, let's get started.

Grab a box.

Doc, can you wait?

The cab's already here. Can I borrow this? I'm only at the drop of my mail.

Have you seen my necklace?

Uh, no, I haven't. What, tell me you'll be back? Not until later. I'll meet you

at the bar.

Hi, I'm Debbie.

Sorry I'm late.

They brought my dog, if that's okay.

Oh, hey, Bobby.

Hey, Al. Good morning. Hey, uh... John says the coyotes are running.

I was thinking about taking the boys, flying up, getting a few. Maybe next

Geez, Al, I sure would like to. We're still on for dinner with Joan, yeah?

Tuesday? If that's what the girls arranged. You know, whatever they say.

Oh,

hey, Bob.

Morning.

Morning, Bob.

Hi. Oh,

no. I know.

I can never seem to get the hang of this, Bob.

More pressure.

Did that closet order come in? I did. They called and changed it to today, but

can handle it. Okay, do that, please.

Yeah. Hey, I got that. I'll sort that out for you, Bob. Thank you.

You want to take one of these home? I sure do.

Okay.

Are we still having Halloween here?

You betcha we are. My kids are all excited. Are they? That's good.

All right, keep at it now. All right, see ya.

One of our suspects from Court and Rape Center cases.

I'll check the rest in the morning.

You staying?

You have anything on a Robert C.

Hansen?

Grabbed some girl back in 71, drove her at gunpoint, hands bound and naked to

Kenai Lake, and then raped her?

He got five years, he was out in three months. Seems he just had a run -in with

a prostitute. She told Anchorage police the exact same story.

Why isn't this guy on her list?

It was 12 years ago if we opened it up that much. Get everything you can from

archives, see if there are any other past offenses, and check all missing

persons from the same period. Do you know anyone downtown?

Vice? Yeah, one guy. Why? I need to meet.

Tonight. Got it. Eight girls in the last two years, all late teens, early 20s, 5

'2", 5 '7", 120, 125 pounds, all made big money dates with a stranger and then

disappeared.

Cindy Paulson, 23, 5 '2", 120 pounds, was offered $200 for a blowjob and then

raped at gunpoint.

Guy said he liked to take pictures, was going to take her to his cabin in the

wild, but she got away. There's not one lead on any of these girls except her.

Wherever she is, we need to find her.

He's on. You want me to come? No. Go back through all the older files and see

there are any other girls that match.

Let me get, Gentile.

How come?

Thanks for helping.

Am I still young? Don't thank me yet.

Here, put this on. Take this shit off.

Hey, now you look like an 8th grade teacher out looking for a perv. I gotta

you, you're not gonna make many friends while reopening up this case.

Not down here, where it travels fast.

Whoever gave you that file just fucked his next promotion and your career.

I call it the track, like for horses.

It's a ho stroke.

It's a ho stroke.

Everyone knows everyone. All the pimps and all the other pimps. Who owns which

girls? Which girls are the wild ones?

Black girls are boosters. White girls are flatbacks.

Good money earning bitch can do both. Their words, not mine.

It's move and hustle. Give the least, get the most. You know, it's all about

paper.

Let's dance.

I checked around before here.

Cindy was arrested on the PNL in Portland.

has prized for prostitution in Cali, Washington, Oregon, and Denver. He's

on the streets since he was 11 years old.

What a track star. Tim's a Clayton Jackson.

SFPD had him trying to rearrange his last little space with Tyron, but he got

off.

Real nice piece of fucking work.

Some of these bars, part of a mob circuit, went out of Seattle.

They moved the girls around L .A., Portland, up here, Hawaii, Florida.

Sometimes with no notice, it's just gone.

Keep the talent fresh.

Have you seen this girl?

Have you seen her?

Have you seen this girl?

Yeah, she's started.

Her name's Cindy.

If she's street, we keep them out of here.

Might have come in. I don't know.

Can't have a sleeping lady, maybe, she said.

Wait a minute. Have you seen her?

Her name's Paula.

She was a walk -in.

Not on the circuit or nothing.

Said her name was Angel. They all do.

First night, she went all the way.

Kept her heels on, going for the big money.

It takes guts.

Not many girls do that.

Hey, look.

I know what you're thinking.

You're not a horse, really. Just a girl.

Janet. I gotta go.

Boss says back inside.

You're doing him a favor. Fuck off.

Not anymore.

Fuck off.

Okay, big boy.

Move on.

He's here. We'll find him. I'll look around a couple more hours.

Mrs. Moorhead?

Sergeant Halcombe, I was told you had some information about your sister.

Thank you.

Niall asked me for these a long time ago.

They're Suzie's dental records.

Okay.

She only came up for two weeks, you know.

That was 15 months ago.

She left her daughter Lizzie with our folks.

She's four.

Every time the phone rings, I think it might be her.

We won those when we were kids.

It's a pair.

And Susie never took hers off.

Mrs. Moorhead, I know how you feel.

I know.

We're doing everything we can to find her.

I know it's selfish, but I want you to remember her over the others.

I just want to find her and lay her down somewhere nice.

Mom and dad are really enjoying the kids.

We'll be back in two days. Good luck.

Mile

back.

Anything from the FBI?

Yeah, he's been searching court records and nothing from them yet.

Somebody's looking out for you.

She's pretty scared. Won't say where she's living or working.

Will she talk?

I don't know. It's up to you. Remember, she's a kid. But don't get fooled.

I'm Sergeant Halcom.

How old's your daughter?

She's six.

Is that your sister?

She's dead, isn't she?

Shall I call you Cindy?

How old are you?

I'm 18 now. I was 17 at the time.

You're now 23.

Why don't you just start at the beginning when you told the police

Okay.

I was on the corner of 5th and Denali, and he rode by around 11,

and he offered me $200 for a blowjob, and I said, fine, no problem.

He brought me to his place, said his family was away,

and he took me down.

He called it his den.

It was... It was more of a dungeon.

And... Thanks.

Bye.

Ready for some more fun?

Hey, Bob, you here?

Bobby?

If he hears you, you have to make sure it won't be a problem, right?

Didn't hear you come in.

Holy shit, man.

You just about scared the hell out of me.

Hey,

I brought you a plate.

I'm just having dinner at the television.

I see.

Well, you know, Jenny, she says with Fran being away and all, maybe we should

bring something over. Oh, thanks. I'm just going to have a quiet night in.

Hey, look, you sure you won't come join us? Yeah, yeah, yeah. You and Jenny are

too good to me.

Good one, but be careful with her. Yeah.

Don't go working for the apartment, okay? Yeah.

Thank you.

When he... When he raped me, I saw his eyes.

I've never seen anyone's eyes go black. like that before.

There were animal heads everywhere.

I saw that and I knew this guy liked to kill things.

That's when I knew it wouldn't do me no good to beg.

Like maybe he was halfway decent.

I just had to not be so scared.

Take any chance I could get.

How'd you get away?

Get in the car.

I was... I was looking out the window.

And he was fixing the seat in the back of the plane.

That's how I ran.

I had... He didn't wear no rubber. And I was on my period at the time.

And I had a tampon in my womb.

I kept it in me because I thought that if there was any chance that I was

getting out of there, I needed evidence.

And that was the fucking evidence.

Seamless.

I thought if there was any way that I would escape, that he was getting away

with it.

But he did.

You guys done this before?

He said there were seven girls before me.

And that I was lucky because they usually stay for a week.

It's not... It's not enough. I gotta go.

Hey, bitch, slow down.

Need some help here?

Hey, where are you running to, girl?

Come back here, girl.

Come back here. Hands up. Fuck off.

Oh, my buddy's no good?

You're fucking crazy, honey. You ain't got no man?

Look.

Honey, I don't know your story.

And I ain't gonna ask you.

But you gotta get the fuck off the street and dance.

You can dance, huh?

Listen, honey.

I don't want nothing from you, but I've seen girls like you before.

I've fucking been like you, okay? Only I was too stupid to take some help.

You're gonna take some help.

Let's go.

It's Covartier.

French cognac.

Start from the edge of it.

My grandma was from France, I think. We're like part Irish friends.

Really? A Brooklyn trailer.

All right, there are two cases down the Kenai in 71.

Hanson had a boat over the Fourth of July weekend in Seward in 73 and 75.

I cross -check it each time a girl disappears.

He gets five years for theft and 76.

Supreme Court overturned it. He got out in 15 months.

Okay.

Kenai, Seward, 75, kidnapping in Palmer here.

Bear lady found here in 1980.

Another near Iglutina.

Sherry Morrow found on the Kinnick here. Since then, 11 girls matching the

profile have gone missing from downtown. Now, I've only gone through half the

files, but that's 150, 200 -mile radius. So if he is our guy... He's covering a

fair part of the state.

Just slow down here.

These are all old cases.

I mean, you got one body, and if you want to start connecting them, you need

more than a guess.

Who the hell is this bear lady?

Joanna.

Joanna Messina. She was a young, unemployed nurse. Shot.

Found frozen and being eaten by a 500 -pound black bear.

Boys had to shoot it. And they got the guy on that? No. Path polygraph, no

conviction.

She matches the profile, she stays on the list.

Well, I got a call from the brass at APD, and they are pissed off. They want

know why the hell we're looking at cases that they already closed.

Is she even going to testify?

I don't know yet.

Well, Christ, Jack, you better fucking make sure.

And stay away from the APD.

If this thing falls apart, we'll all be looking at jobs at oil companies.

Shit.

I just found another body.

A mile from the last one.

What have you got?

No fingerprints left.

Facial dilapidation.

Built from larvae infestation.

Conceivable trauma from animals. You can see the tears.

Flesh was tough.

Say she's 20s, early 30s.

Jaw intact, so might get an ID if you can get me dental.

And how did she die?

Fatal gunshot wound to the sternum.

Bullet entered front, passed clean through her heart, exit in right

blade.

Also other shots to leg and torso. All from behind.

Lacerations to skull.

Deep stabs to the ribs.

She put up quite a fight.

Shirt and bra both cut open in the front.

What do you make of this?

Ever try to saw a bone with a flat blade?

Say someone tried to remove her head.

How long was she out there?

Maybe four months.

As few as two.

She spent the summer out there.

Have you ever seen anybody do anything like this before?

Mommy's asleep.

She said you didn't call.

Oh.

I should have called.

Let's go back to bed.

Don't ever grow up, honey, okay?

Okay, so listen.

You don't cheat us, and we won't cheat you, okay?

I'm going to split everything 50 -50.

Fuck, man. I don't know if I can do this.

I mean, turning a trick on the street is one thing, but getting up there and

letting it all hang loose in front of a fucking room, I... You're gonna be fine.

You just need some help.

Now, listen.

I remember the first time I got up on stage, okay? I was so nervous.

I peed all over this cowboy in the front row.

Come on.

What's the matter?

You never met Crystal before.

She's gonna be your best friend.

How do you get it nice and hot?

You got it?

Come on, let's try it again. One more time.

There you go.

There you go.

Good.

Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah, you better. You're good now.

Keep this on.

Oh, my God. Fuckin' boys. Look at you.

Look at you.

Oh, fuck.

You need good shoes. Okay?

Those are good shoes. You good?

I'm good.

Yeah?

You remind me of my mom.

Fuck you.

Remind you of your mother.

You're so beautiful.

Yeah. And just go out there and listen to the music, okay?

Listen to the music. Yeah,

you're going to be fine.

You're going to do just fine.

I'll be your bride.

Hey, come here.

Hey, bitch, come here.

What you doing here?

Can't let it be you.

Fuckin' Netflix. Why don't you fuck with me?

Put my bitch out there on the track getting real money.

You in here bullshitting in this motherfuckin' dump. Ain't no money in

Let me see what you got. My dick.

Why you think I came back? Why you think I'm here? I'm here for you.

Why we gotta go through this every time?

We supposed to be strong in this.

You got your thing going on around here?

I got my thing. Get out.

Take it.

You need me.

Sooner or later, you're going to see.

You need me.

Time to go.

You do that. As I say, you won't get hurt.

Get in the plane.

Don't say anything.

Yeah. Yeah. Hey, Jerry.

Yes. Yes. I'm still joining you. Of course.

You'll get them today.

Bye.

Hey, hear from Cindy? Until he says too early.

You know, I never asked for this case. Yeah, well, I'm glad you're on it. So

guys do.

What'd you find?

Since everybody's still holding out, there's no cabin in this name.

Apparently, all his trophies were stolen a few years back. He used the insurance

payout to buy a new plane.

So I ran a cross -check against our subjects. He has a pilot's license. They

denied it for psychiatric reasons.

But that didn't stop him. He's the only one who owns a plane.

Psychiatric reasons.

When does surveillance start?

Without evidence, still not approved. So we're on our own. Some of the guys

might help. Good.

I called to get Cindy's evidence from Anchorage Police.

They said they couldn't find the rape exam results. You know why?

After they had her go, they never bothered to get it from the hospital.

still there.

This fucker kidnaps, rapes, and tortures a 17 -year -old girl, not to mention

how many others.

I'll bet these guys and the DA all bought him lunch for the inconvenience

asking him questions about it.

Make it official. We're reopening the case. Mexicans can take whatever the

they want. If this guy did it, then they let him get away with it.

Come on. Almost there.

Please, please.

I won't tell anybody, I promise.

Why are you screaming?

Please, let me go.

Please, let me go.

Help! Help!

Help!

Nobody can hear you out here.

Please, let me go. Please.

I won't help anybody.

Are you going to eat that? It's a special.

The other night you said you saw a hole in the post.

Why'd you say bullet hole?

Cindy.

Um, because I've seen one before.

What do you mean?

When? I don't know.

One Christmas when I was like six years old, my pot shot his gun inside and left

the hole right there on the wall.

What's your thing?

Have you ever seen a glacier?

Or, like, you love animals or anything?

I always dreamed that one day I would either be a fireman or work with

It'd be so cool.

Where's your family?

Why do you want to know that shit, huh?

It's just like all the other squares.

I got guys asking me all the time what happened, where my folks think I'm at.

You want to fuck me? Is that what you want?

No, Cindy, I don't. You think knowing makes us friends?

Makes me help you?

What happened to your sister?

Yeah, see, fuck that.

I ain't a friend.

I ain't nothing.

I just thought if you might want to go home, maybe I could find a way to...

Fuck, man. Are you fucking for real?

What the fuck do you think I'm gonna do there, huh?

Say, here's my nigger.

Oh, you didn't know I've been a ho since, like, the sixth grade?

Some dumb pimp's bitch?

They ain't raised me for that shit.

Can't always be on the run.

You don't think I want to be here?

I can go home anytime I want.

Maybe I don't want to. Don't you care?

Your parents might be worried about you.

Yeah. Yeah, they're worried.

Like they should have done that when...

Those mother fuckers.

I had shit happen to me that ain't supposed to happen to no little kids.

And they just let it.

They fucking love it.

They wanted to hide me.

It's not right to be ashamed of your baby, is it? To let bad things happen to

it?

I ain't asked for any of that shit.

And you want me to go back to it?

Fuck him out of here. I don't need your shit no more. I'll see you around.

It took him two hours to cut her out of the car.

The guy was a drunk driver.

It was my 21st birthday.

She had knitted me this awful orange scarf and told me how proud she was of

and then ran out.

I want to think Sandy didn't see it when he smashed into her. But anyway, I went

with her to the hospital.

I don't know if she knew I was there.

The hole in her hand kept telling her she'd be all right.

I didn't tell her she died.

She was your age.

Cindy.

Get over there.

I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. Get up.

Get down. What are you doing? Get your fucking shit together.

What the fuck? Stop it.

Stop. Hey, look. The fuck is wrong with you?

Stop it.

You have a girl, Cindy.

Good girl, yeah.

Brunette, just... I don't know.

Cindy, just...

We're wasting time.

He won't stop.

And we know who he is. Yeah, but you can't prove it. He'll be keeping

trophies. Metro saw ace bandages in his car. A pistol the same caliber as the

shells at the graves.

Shells don't kill people.

Bullets and people do. You know that. None of this holds. I need more, or

right, I am wasting my time.

I don't know how much longer she'll be safe out there.

Well, bring her in.

Barista, if you have to, put her in a safe house. She won't help if I do that.

She'll run and I can't make her.

What about the insurance fraud? Is that enough to get him off the street? You

bring him in, he'll probably call his lawyer, refuse to cooperate.

You need more.

Look, I'm not going to tell you how to do your job, okay? But I need something

lot more solid before I'll support a warrant. That's all.

Yeah.

Send it through. Sergeant, it's for you over there.

Hello.

No. Don't let her leave. I don't care. Tell the airline to delay the flight if

you have to. Just don't let her leave.

Cindy.

The seven girls he told you about.

I know you think about them.

You got away for a reason.

These others weren't so lucky.

Without you, all I have is circumstantial.

That's not enough.

I've seen her before.

In Portland.

She always smiled.

Cindy, I can't make you stay.

You can still get on a plane.

But the only way I'm going to stop this is with you.

If you'll help me.

Now, I know you stopped what was happening to you when you were growing

running. This time you stop it for them.

But you gotta stay.

Did you catch that guy?

The one who killed your sister?

Well, I wasn't an officer then.

Judge gave him six years for murdering a beautiful girl he was out into.

I know where he lives. I know what he does.

Now, a day goes by, I don't think about her or him. Yeah, but he got away. Look,

Cindy, Hanson won't.

You got to trust me.

I promise, okay?

I promise nothing's going to happen to you.

For what we are about to receive, may the Lord make us truly grateful.

Amen. Amen.

Paul wanted to know when we could take the kids back down again. They were

thinking it would be Thanksgiving.

Thanksgiving, we have a staff dinner, remember?

Thanksgiving here.

Well,

what about your own daughter? Because this is our home and she shouldn't be

here. I had no choice.

Where else is she supposed to go? It's only one night. Always have a choice,

okay? She's not your problem.

She's not your responsibility. I don't think that's fair, Allie.

And I'm taking that other job to get us away from all this. All right.

What's going on?

Jerry called. He told me you still haven't signed those papers.

I quit my job.

If she was our kid, you'd be raising fires all over town.

She's not our kid. Well, she's someone's. And no one cares. And this

it. And if that doesn't change, what hope have they got? I care, Jack.

I care about our family. And don't you dare make me wrong because it is so...

I'm sorry. No.

No.

You have to get her out.

Cindy!

Hey, is Clay here?

I'm Felicia.

Told me to come by.

Yeah.

So you decided to come back to your man, huh?

Hey, I... I ain't got time for this shit. Get your ass back to work.

Let's go.

You're not supposed to be here. Hey, you're supposed to be on this side of

street.

The bouncer up there said she came this way. Have you seen her? She's 5 '2", not

very tall.

She was gusting over at Kitty's for shells. All right. Thank you. Thanks.

Maybe I'm not making myself clear. I said, do you know this girl?

Should I?

Don't fuck with me. You gave her a job to tell me where she is. You back up.

Back up now.

Well, fuck you. I don't work here.

You know, a lot of girls that come through here, they're called Cindy or

or some shit.

Fucking hoes without a clue.

Oh, really? Well, this one does have a clue. And come tomorrow, you're not

to know what to call them because I'm getting this whole shithole shut down.

All right? So start packing.

Motherfucker! You know, you got a transfer down here.

Where would she go?

Anywhere. She needed money.

Have you seen this girl?

Do you know her?

You see her?

Who the

fuck

are you? You're not allowed back here!

Cindy! Cindy!

Where is she now?

What did you do to her?

I'll give you two some privacy.

It's okay.

It's okay.

You're safe now.

It's okay.

Is she your mom?

Yeah.

She was 15 when she had me, so they... They told me she was my sister.

To Leslie's house.

Her uncle did stuff to me for years.

Bad stuff.

Why didn't... Did you know your father?

I used to pretend that he was in the Navy.

Is the light gonna come through me?

No.

I didn't mean to cause you no trouble. That's okay.

I'm trying to get some rest.

You know, all my life, since I was really young, I just... I really wanted

chance to believe in God.

You know, like when they say that everything's going to be okay, but they

actually telling the truth.

It's okay to have...

You know, man, long time no fucking see.

Yeah.

You must really want that piece of pussy bad you come find me.

Who is she?

I'll find her.

Cost you ten.

I'll let you know when it's done.

Fuck, man. It's cold out here, man.

Let's get in with the bitches.

What the fuck, man?

What are we gonna do with you, boy?

Huh? We had a deal.

You owe some friends of mine a lot of money. I'm gonna get it for them, I

man. That's not what I hear. I hear you speak shit about it. Nah.

You wanna make this go away?

Where's that sweet little bitch I saw you with?

You fucking find her and bring her to me and we're even, okay?

I'll get it for him. I'll do whatever you need. You got two days to hand it to

me. That's it.

Get the fuck out of here.

Wake me if anything happens.

Button up the coat.

Hey!

Jack, heads up.

hell he's going up in this. Tell the control tower to stall him if he tries

take off. All right.

Fucking son of a bitch is crazy.

Tower City said North East Pass Connect, but hell, it could be going anywhere.

He's going to dump it all.

Fuck!

Hey, now listen, you keep an eye on the plane. You don't want people coming out

here stealing all our gear, do you?

Any news?

Yeah, he landed an hour ago and went straight home.

He might want to get back here.

That FBI report you asked for, it just came through. You know that profile

thing? You're not going to believe this.

Good afternoon, gentlemen.

Good afternoon.

You know, Frank Rothschild asked him to join us.

Hope you've got something new.

Legal affidavit and search warrant request covers Hanson's history, lists

we expect to find in his home, his work, his vehicles, including his plane, and

the FBI's new profiling team.

They say we're looking for a white male, early 40s, average height, respected

member of the community, wife probably very religious and not totally aware of

what he's up to, history of theft, sexual assault, probably stutters, also

expert outdoorsman and avid hunter.

That's Hanson. This is all secondhand information I need.

Physical... Evident. These guys aren't even proven yet. Hell, the FBI can't

out if they're for real. I have testimony from another victim who

and a witness who has seen Hanson's stolen trophy heads back in his den.

We have Cindy Paulson, and everything I had last time still checks out. Who

wrote this?

Pat Dugan, assistant district attorney, Fairbanks.

Flew down yesterday, worked through the night.

You behind this, Bob? And the colonel.

So you still want to search for insurance fraud, use the warrant to get

murder. That washes out, gets thrown out of court.

Then what?

Everywhere we turn,

It all leads back to Hanson.

I'm not going to tell you how to do your job, but if you don't start doing

something, you'll be the one held responsible for these and any other

are killed.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I should probably check on Miss Paulson.

Sergeant, we'll look these over, get back to you in a few days.

You know, he stalks them.

Like his next trophy animal.

He rapes them and he kills them. He is probably doing it right now. We don't

have a few days.

I want a warrant.

Now.

If he's wrong, if this guy gets off, we'll never get him in again.

Then unlike in the past, we all better make sure that doesn't happen.

Hey, Bob.

You have a minute?

Let's hope you can help us down at the station.

In 1971, there was an incident involving a Miss Allen over in Spenard.

Can you tell me what happened there, Bob?

Well, um, that, um, I don't know what to say.

I guess you could just...

Call that an urge. And is that to do with what Dr. McManus said at your

sentencing?

I can't remember.

Schizophrenic or manic depressive problems.

A mental state you would sometimes go into and things would just happen.

But then you wouldn't remember.

Was he off base on that?

Is that bothering you, Bob?

Hey, listen, whatever the problem is here, I want to help you gentlemen clear

up. You know, but by the same token.

My lawyer always told me never to, you know.

But I can help you clear it up.

What's your question? There was a second incident in December of 71.

You were arrested for that also. Her name was Bowden. That situation there is

your basic, you know, money for sex proposition.

I said, look, hey, you know, this, we agreed on a price, and God damn it,

the way it's going to be.

And she just kept arguing with me.

More and more money, more and more money. And then, you know, I just

off at Anchorage. She said she bound her with a snare trap and put a gun to her

head. And you started going down towards the Kenai to the Sunset Lodge and

rented a cabin. Well, that part's true. And she says you raped her. And you

wrote her mother and father's name and address and her son's name down and said

if she told anyone, you'd harm them. Well, I do remember her name being

down on a piece of paper that she gave me to contact her, but I don't remember.

Sergeant.

Take longer than we thought.

If you didn't throw away a thing. The wall's a hidden closet crammed with

Okay, as soon as you get anything.

Okay, I'm on it. Please.

She worked at the Amber's Bar, 1979.

Oh, oh yeah, yeah, okay.

Yeah, I remember her.

That was primarily the same thing.

Haven't you learned by now, Bob, that these girls aren't just gonna play it

with you?

I mean, you know that they know that they have a commodity that you want, and

with a nice wife at home.

Is there a problem there?

No. At home, there's no problem at all.

I mentioned to you both that both of these times, I

wanted oral sex.

You know?

I don't know, you call me old -fashioned or whatever, but that's just not

something that I would want my wife to perform, okay?

You know, not somebody that I love and respect and cherish.

We've got all the bank statements, other documents, nothing that has anything to

do with any girls. I'm heading to plane. Okay, good.

All right, the prostitutes are upset, you're upset.

Yeah. Things can happen in that specific arrangement.

But let's go back to Miss Allen for a moment, the young lady over in Spenard.

She worked for a real estate company.

Yeah, well...

First time I've seen her, she was downtown, and I had an attraction to her

away.

So, you know, I followed her home, and she just seemed like a really neat

person. What happened the second time you went over?

You had a gun.

Yeah, well, I hadn't intended to rape her or anything like that.

Yeah, no, it's the same.

There's stolen stuff everywhere.

We got guys out in the camper, too. I need more. Or he's going to walk.

I said to myself, you know, Bob, you got to have some priorities in your life.

When I've done this, now I've done it to my family, too.

and I put my wife through an awful lot of grief, and I don't want to do that

anymore, okay? You took some of these girls out where you picked them up for

sex. I'm not denying that. Yeah, but I'm talking about case after case over a

period of 12 years, and all these girls' cases are saying the exact same thing.

I was bound.

I was threatened.

A gun or a knife was involved.

And you're telling me that everybody's making up the same story?

I'm showing you a pattern, Bob, and you're lying to me.

Just seems like you've gone to this untold amount of trouble.

You know, you're bringing up things from my past.

I'd be as hard -pressed to remember back when I was born in Iowa.

223 shell casing was found at her gravesite. She was shot and killed.

You're telling me I shot this person?

Bullshit. I did not shoot anybody, and I would not hurt anybody.

And that's the truth. The aunt's wife doesn't know anything. It's like they

in two separate worlds. We finally stole amounts right on the damn wall. The

223, the arrowhead necklace, anything that links them directly to one of the

girls.

How's it going? He still doesn't want a lawyer, but he's giving us everything we

already know.

The rest is babble. Look, I need the 223 or something.

Who's that?

Well, that's your tomorrow.

She was found on the kinnick with an ace bandage wrapped around her face and her

arms.

Well, what was left of it?

There was also a .223 shell casing found at her grave site.

Identical extractor markings to the shell we found at Paula's grave.

You think that came out of my gun? Bullshit, it did. Why are you telling us

everybody's wrong?

Because in this case, they are. You said the psychiatrists were wrong, but

admitted you lied to them and told us you don't really have a problem.

You're not hearing voices. You're not seeing things.

And if that's true, then there's a far worse problem.

And it cannot continue.

Well, I'll tell you what. It can't because it never started.

I didn't shoot anybody.

You know, we got 17 weapons so far.

Al's running numbers now, but none of them are a 223.

Well, yeah, it's all as Cindy said, but there's no prints, fibers, anything.

Yeah, well, we're running out of places to look.

Probable insurance fraud? No.

Nothing on any girls.

Most of us don't have much respect for a prostitute.

They're beneath us, aren't they?

I think so.

Why are they beneath us, Bob?

Well, it's obvious.

Didn't you find growing up that girls had a certain power over you?

They know what boys want and can dictate when they can have it. Isn't it nice

when we get older and we can turn the tables, dominate, take the lead?

Isn't it?

Determine when you touch them or whatever.

When you pay for it. Right.

And they won't reject you. You're paying for it. They'll do what you tell them.

Then you pull out the gun and you're really in control.

And they're done.

Well, you say you didn't rape them, you say you didn't shoot them, but turn

around, Bob, if you read those reports. Turn around. Pretend you're us.

Would you think those girls lied?

I believe them. Well, do you want to convict me on that? I want to find out

I'm talking to. I want to see if you have the gut to be honest with me.

You know what?

I think that this is serious as hell, and I think that I'd like to talk to my

attorney.

If you want to talk about all this back -passing stuff, and about that, I didn't

do that.

You think you got away with what you did to Cindy.

I know what you did to those girls.

And I'm going to prove it.

It's going to be hard, Sergeant. I heard you were leaving.

I'm not going anywhere yet.

Robert Hanson, I'm arresting you for the kidnap and rape of Cindy Paulson. Read

him the rest and get him over to the courthouse.

Robert Christian Hanson.

Fucking son of a bitch! Is there anything from her? The truck, the plane?

Maybe he did dump it all already.

You guys give me a minute.

and I know you've been at this all day.

But we still haven't found what we need.

And if we don't before we leave, we'll never get another chance.

So we're going to start again.

Top to bottom, every damn inch.

It means we stay all night, dig up the entire property. Well, that's what we're

going to do.

Call it Trooper's Intuition. I know it's here.

All right, you heard him. Let's get to it.

You okay?

We arrested him.

Judge said no to bail.

What's he doing here?

Said you want to put me in some safe house?

I don't want to. You have to, Cindy.

It's for the best.

Why am I going to have to testify? I don't know if I can face him again. His

lawyer is going to want to interview you.

And they're going to try to make you look bad.

Like, I just want you to be ready, okay?

I need to get my stuff.

I've got to go. I said I need to get my stuff.

Yeah, I'll come by tomorrow and we can go get it.

Anything you want, okay?

Hey, Jack, over here.

We found a trap door. You may want to see there.

You were right.

He didn't dump it all.

It's a Mini -14 and a Thompson Contender.

Both 223s.

We found the guns!

Okay, I got a toothbrush I Found

a gun didn't confess

Just because the system isn't perfect

doesn't mean you quit trying to make it better

That's our change is what we needed

whole place.

I'm just gonna go get my job back.

You've got to do what's right for you in helping this girl.

This is who you are.

You can't let this guy get away with it.

I don't intend to.

You'll do something minor on the fraud.

But what about this girl, this Cindy?

I thought you said that was a mistake.

Because if she testifies, it could be trouble.

What are you saying?

Well, I'm saying a kidnapping rape charge, that could be 99 years right

And these types of trials can be a mess.

For you and your family.

I'll be back in the morning, Bob.

You're Cindy, right?

Some guy came in, described you, and asked if Cindy was in town.

Said he was a friend of Bob.

I told him he'd be back soon.

Who's been in to see him?

Just his lawyer and his wife.

His brother picked up a letter to his kids. There's nothing in it.

Hanson doesn't have a brother.

Has anybody checked on Cindy?

There's an officer over there. What?

I need to speak to Sergeant Halcombe. Come on, come on.

Where is he?

Connect him, please. Come on. I've been looking for you all night.

Look,

I only told the cop my name was Dindy. Then I used Felicia.

Okay? It's him. I know it.

Look, man.

We're getting out of this motherfucking state tonight. Never coming back.

It's now.

Remember, you do what I told you, we're even.

Why are you turning here?

Where the fuck are you taking me?

Clay, I asked you a question. Where are we going?

Cindy?

What the hell's the matter with you? You just let her leave?

Get out.

Come on, get out.

Get out the motherfucking car.

What's going on?

Calm your ass down.

Clay, what the fuck is going on? Just relax. This will be over soon.

Get the fuck out of here.

We're even.

Where are you going, huh?

Where do you think you're going, huh?

Clay, why are you doing this to me?

Put the fucking gun down. Put it down. You're a fucking dead man, you do this.

What the fuck are you doing? Go get the cash out the car. Come on.

Fucking... I'm fuckin' better than this. Fuck, bitch, I ain't got time. I'm

better than you.

Come on, now, now.

Where the fuck you going? There goes your fuckin' bitch right there.

Stupid fucker.

Where's the fuckin' money?

Jet finder.

Sergeant, I have a call from a Cindy Paulson for you. Put her through.

Look, he's going to take me. Help me, please.

Go somewhere you know.

Great place, okay?

Gentleman pavement.

I know where that is.

Just go there. I'll find you. We're on our way.

Look, he's coming, okay?

I want out. Get a room and lock the door. Right until I get there. I'll be

there.

Fuck this shit.

Cindy!

Cindy!

Jack!

Rear fire escape!

Drop the gun!

Drop the gun!

Drop that!

State troopers, drop the gun now!

It's your lucky day, bitch.

I just got word from

Clive's office.

Doesn't look like they're going to go with the murder charges.

I have the gun.

I have the shells. They're just going to argue that somebody else could have

pulled the trigger. You know that. I mean, our warrant's being questioned

without a match on the jewelry. He's worried that it's a gamble that he's

to lose and Hanson will walk.

Sorry, Jack.

I don't think we can get a murder indictment unless he confesses.

Look, you're smarter than he is, right?

Now remember, when you get a guy like this drowning, you pour on more water.

You know, I spent last night looking over everything you seized again.

We found this behind his bed, and the wife said he was always reading it at

night.

What are these?

I don't know.

What is it?

Ed! Ed! What?

Where were Eklutna, Annie, and Joanna Messina's bodies found again?

Eklutna's right here. We have this mark.

Sewer's down here, and the highway runs. So Joanna was right around here. This

mark.

Jesus. There's more than 20 of them. Oh, my God.

What has he done?

Was there anything like this found?

Exactly like this.

This is the one that Sue Luna's sister gave to me. She said that Sue was

an identical one the day she disappeared.

No, it's not like that.

Yes. And I paid the price for that.

Okay? Yes, absolutely.

But just because I did some things in my past.

Don't say that I've done this here, because I did not.

I did not. Okay, okay, Bob. I did not kill anyone. Bob, just calm down.

Sorry I'm late.

Bob, we found this at your house. Can you tell me what it is?

I haven't seen this. What is this?

It's a flight chart.

I'm sure you've seen hundreds of them. Right, and what are all these little

markings on it, these X's?

Those are places where I hunt. Bob, why is this one and this one, where these

two girls' bodies were found, and these two? All right, just hold it.

You're saying, no way, those are just places where I hunted. Oh, I believe

were, Bob.

Places where you've hunted.

Yep. And then one night, while you were studying this chart...

You added on where you hunted a girl and then another and another until it's

just something you can't leave alone. You put these girls out there. What was

like? Did you panic when you killed them? You had their blood all over your

hands and your clothes. We found the guns.

Just a matter of time before the lab confirms it. Oh, now, just a goddamn

minute. Sergeant!

Pretty bad weather for a flight the other day.

Quite a pilot.

Almost lost you a few times.

We found it.

Tracks are still fresh.

What is that?

Well, Bob knows, don't you, Bob?

She had a child.

Almost the same age as your son, Bob.

Well, what's the matter? Why are you so quiet? Don't you remember killing Sue

Luna? Perhaps I should refresh your memory. Did you take it off her before

after you raped her? No.

I'm trying to help him.

You see, we're going to be taking a close look at where all these little

are. Now, this map has 24 on it, leading us to conclude that there might be 24

girls out there, and if we find a body, we're going to charge them with murder.

Bob, Bob, I can't stop it. You, your family, the media.

The ground's frozen now, but come every summer, when the snow and the ice melt,

I'll keep going until I check every last mark.

I'm going to ask the district attorney to petition the governor to reinstate

death penalty.

With all the bodies we'll find, he'll get it. So if you don't want to tell us

the truth now, we can't help you then. You can threaten me? You think you can

threaten me? You think you know who I am? You don't have any idea who I am.

and threaten me with this little whore? Bob, take it easy. I should have killed

you when I had the chance.

Bob.

That we've got And I could be the one place That

you'd run When my mam only finds you

Away is not

all you need And I could carry burdens

That you keep And I will be the sun

that you need when my mammal will find you

cause I am a dog before

your eyes you are

If not, oh, you keep.

I'll keep all the memories that you leave.

And somewhere there's a feeling that you seek when the

memories find you.

Cause I am a dog before your lies.

The silence that we've got. I could be the one

place you'd run when my memory files.