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Oh god I just...

I... I just miss you so much.

Beth, are you really going home?

Yeah, I'm out.

Oh boo!

If you move, you die.

Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa.

I was just joking.

- Just kidding, just kidding. - What the hell is wrong with you?

It's not real. It's not real.

Way to go, Charlie, give a girl a heart attack why don't you?

Yeah that seals it for me.

Beth, he didn't mean to scare you.

I'm sorry, guys, I'm done for the night.

Come on, Red.

It was a joke!

Beth!

First and Monroe.

Bet you're having a crazy night, huh?

Excuse me, what way are you taking?

Sir?

I think you're going the wrong way.

- What are you doing?

Where are you going?

Pull over the car.

Hey, asshole! Pull over!

I want to get out of the car!

Stop!

Stop the fucking car!

Oh what the fuck?!

Oh my God!

No! No! No!

Someone help!

Help me!

No!

Please!

Help me!

Leave!

No!

Go away no!

No please!

I run by here every day.

And I have never seen anything weird.

But, I mean, this is so sick.

You won't see this stuff in the horror movies.

There was no one here.

It was just the body when I got here.

I was really hoping Turner was wrong with his copycat theory.

Crucifixion. Disembowelment.

Ten year anniversary of the scarecrow killings.

I'd say he was dead on.

Hey, Christine!

You might want to come take a look at this.

Yeah, that's a good bit.

The victim's?

No, I don't think so.

My guess?

Someone leaving the scene.

Maybe we'll catch a break.

A break soon would be nice.

Oh, God.

Please tell me you got something.

Blood. Looks like a passive trail.

Leads away. I...

I don't think it's the victims.

Maybe the suspect's.

Yeah or another victim.

Jesus, how do you crucify and disembowel

four women

in a crowded city

and not a single witness?

I mean, how's that possible?

Shit, we don't even know who this one is!

We checked with dispatch again.

No active missing persons

or want-to-locates.

Crime scene went completely unseen

until a jogger found her this morning.

Techs figured

yesterday evening on this.

Did you go talk to Sergeant Hughes?

No luck.

No answering machine.

Tried him a few times actually.

A few times?

Just not enough time in the day.

You got to make the time.

We are way behind here.

Alright, I'll tell you what.

Finish up here.

Catch your breath.

Clear your heads.

Then try again.

Think you can reach out to ol' Manhunt for us?

Let him know we're coming?

Yeah I'll pin him down.

Do you think he can help?

He's the one that caught

the asshole that started this M.O.

Maybe he can see something we missed.

Hello?

Sergeant Hughes?

Yeah.

Come on in.

Work... You piece of shit!

Um Sergeant we are...

Vega and Miller.

Yes sir that's right.

We were hoping to talk to you Sarge about the scarecrow killings.

Turner was hoping you could take a look at what we have.

Maybe give us a different perspective.

Looks to be the same M.O.

I talked to Will

and we both agreed it's a copycat.

And that you're going to have a long Halloween night.

Well that's why we're here.

We don't have one solid lead.

We were hoping you could give us your take on it

as an insider.

Well there lies your problem.

You got a pen?

You see everything that wasn't

public knowledge

Your guy is missing.

What is that?

Symbol.

It was on all the crosses.

Definitive clues.

But your guy?

I don't see anything that matches Crow.

Alton

Crow.

We uh

Got him as he was driving off from the last crime scene.

Pulled right over and surrendered

Never said a word.

Just...

stared.

Smiled.

Covered in her blood.

Yes hello captain.

Northwest just took a report on a missing female.

Not seen since a costume party last night.

Might have gotten in a cab.

Uniforms are on it.

Like I said...

busy night.

So that's it?

What else do you want from me?

Please come with us.

Look

I know where you're at with this.

I really do.

I've been there...

too many times.

And that is exactly

why I can't

give you anything more.

You want to learn about Crow?

Take a drive out to the asylum where they sent him

where he died.

Maybe learn something from his stay.

Sure you don't want to shake the rust off and go with?

I mean you got to at least be curious about what's going on.

No I'm good.

That was sad.

"Manhunt" Mike Hughes.

I guess it's just another dead end.

Before you judge him too quickly

he lost his daughter while chasing after Crow.

Maybe half of who he was

or what he was went with her.

I didn't know.

I couldn't imagine losing Mark.

They asked for volunteers at the department

when Hughes couldn't be with her.

I signed up for one of my days off each week.

What you knew her?

Why didn't you bring it up?

You know I was in the academy

when my dad was going through his struggle with cancer.

I couldn't be with him as much as I wanted to.

Did Hughes know?

I doubt it.

Besides I didn't do it for him.

I did it for her.

Ain't gonna bite.

I'm not so sure.

Two high speed low drag homicide detectives coming in to what?

Seek for wisdom?

They were here for the coffee.

That's bullshit.

Yeah how so?

Because your coffee sucks bro.

Then why are you here Rodney?

That's simple.

I got horrible taste.

What's it been, Mike?

You've known me 15 years, right?

Give or take.

So then you know that I know why those two were here.

Really?

I never knew you vice guys to be so bright.

Hmm yeah.

Ouch.

On that note I got to go.

You know there's a reason why you were the best we had.

Alright.

So this is where they locked up Crow huh?

Yeah I guess so.

Excuse me. Sir!

Hello?

- Can I help you? - Yeah.

You work here?

Last I checked.

Name's Frank.

Groundskeeper.

I'm Detective Vega. This is Detective Miller.

We're investigating a lead on a murder case.

Looking for records on an Alton Crow.

Lucky for us, you were here.

Yeah.

Lucky.

Only make it out here a couple of times a week.

Crow you said?

Yes. We understand the building is closed

but uh we've been told that there may be records here still.

Any chance you could show us around?

Police?

Don't see why not.

Domus mea domus tua

As my granddad used to say.

Gratias tibi

We won't be long.

I'm going to check in real quick.

Oh that thing won't work here.

Dead zone.

He's right.

No bars.

We can call it in after.

So just you three?

Glad you're here.

They just found the missing girl.

She's number five.

Well let's get to it.

Some of the worst killers in the country passed through here.

Not sure about your guy.

Originally built in 1900

as a general hospital.

Then in 1917

started housing the criminally insane.

Michelangelo painted that in 1487

when he was 12.

But the guy in the center with the beard

that's who this place is named after

Saint Anthony.

Story was

He was a monk and a healer with an unshakable faith.

So they sent demons to corrupt him

Break him.

Did he?

Huh?

Break?

I don't think so.

Follow me.

Good for you Padre.

Shut down ten years ago after a whole floor of people

dropped dead overnight.

Some kind of gas leak.

So they condemned the building and moved everybody out.

Hey there's somebody here.

Oh druggies and homeless come through here all the time.

Hey asshole!

Police!

Actually it's the kids who come

And sacrifice their neighbor's pets that leave a nasty mess.

Really? Why don't they just flatten the place?

They're working on it but

it's all tied up in court.

Here's the storage room.

They used it for the files.

Oh come on.

This is our best lead right?

Someone's going to need to

check out Crow's old cell.

I'm on it.

Frank?

Do you think you can find Crow's old cell?

Yeah.

Alright let's go.

So uh

Where to start?

So who is that guy?

He's a sergeant.

Seems pretty intense.

Yeah well, he's old school you know

It's how they built them.

What's going on over there?

Hold on.

Hold back for a second.

So that report you did on Crow.

Those women were part of some sort of

ritual sacrifice?

Yeah.

I was sure he believed that's what he was doing.

To what end?

I never got an answer.

My God.

What is all this?

Who did all this?

Crow's uh

spree was pretty wide.

First two murders weren't even in the city limits.

And that third case?

Third case was mine.

But Crow

Crucifixion

Disembowelment

No blunt force trauma. No drugs in the system.

That's right.

You read my notes.

The little details that were never released to the public.

Well we were always two steps behind him.

We were scrambling trying to learn everything we could abot

witchcraft, voodoo

all that weird shit

that the evidence was telling us.

This has to be his cell, right?

What is that?

Italian?

No. It's Latin.

Can you read it?

What's it say?

Then Slick Simms started drawing

and he's the one who came up with the uh

unfinished pentagram.

Marking the fifth location.

Yeah.

Ol' Rodney never fails to remind me of that either.

And that grates on you.

Here let me show you.

Yeah let's take a look at it.

Come on. Move some of these

boxes out of the way for me.

Et veni

In bivio

Itineris.

Et veni

In bivio...

Itineris.

And I came to a crossroad in my journey.

Okay so

our first two

were

here

and

here.

Next was...

here

and on down here for number four...

here.

You see the distance wasn't meant to throw us off the scent.

And when we finally caught him.

There.

Trans frectum

Nocte educ

Mortuis.

And bring the dead across the river

at night.

And the fifth victim?

College kid.

Roommate said she got a call to go study.

That was it.

Like I said

Crow surrendered and never said a word.

Motivated genius with an evil mind.

Powerful thing.

Ad terram

Did you get that fifth location?

Yeah um...

24th and Euclid.

24th.

Right there.

Huh.

How about the others?

Sheffield and Crosby.

Monroe and Carroll.

You got to be kidding me.

The other two are spot on as well.

Copycat or not

He knew the spots and where he wanted to work.

Well that sure as hell ain't no accident.

Something else?

Hmm?

Vitae.

That puts us dead center.

To the land of the living.

Great.

Now what?

Michael...

Michael.

Did you hear that?

Huh what?

I swear I just heard something.

Hughes.

That's written in blood.

Thoughts?

It's a mass grave in Ireland.

In English, it means The Mound of the Hostages.

Maybe the animal sacrifices have started.

Well it is Halloween.

Did you see that?

No, what do you got?

Someone...

Well now I certainly heard that.

Unbelievable.

Tell me you have a key on that chain that works this lock.

Oh actually I do.

Wait.

Did you hear that?

What?

- -Wait!

Fuck!

Let me get that key, Frank.

Right.

It could be one of those drugged up kids.

Oh one of them partygoers you mean.

Yeah.

Sounds like the kegger has started.

Come on. We don't have time for this.

We need to get back over to...

Look, I agree

But we gotta make sure some kid's not

whacked out of his skull.

Alright.

Son of a bitch!

Get out of here!

Hey!

You all right?

I'm talking to you.

Frank, the key.

I'm trying.

I have all the cellblock keys.

They all look alike.

You hear me?

I said are you all right?

Now stop it!

Are you all right?

Just lovely!

Hughes!

Miller! He's armed with a razor!

Come on play!

Oh no-no-no-no!

What the? Come on.

Come on!

Yeah, alright.

No-no

Frank the key.

I'm looking!

How about the fucking key, Frank?

Frank, the key. We need the key.

The key Frank! - You'll play.

Get the key Frank!

I can't find it!

Find the fucking key Frank!

Give me those!

You don't want to play with me?

What the fuck?

It's a dead end!

Oh shit!

The bars!

Hurry Frank now! Pull!

Keep pulling!

PULL!

Where are you going baby?

PULL!

Don't struggle!

Pull tighter!

I am!

If I only had my razor

We could really have a bonding moment!

You mean this one?

It's a

It's a scalp!

He's wearing a woman's scalp!

No signal.

Just like you said.

That was quick thinking.

Thanks.

You alright?

Think I'm going to feel that for a while.

Jesus.

It's not what I meant. Are you...

Are you all right?

Oh, that.

30 years of smoking.

Found out they put warning labels on the packs for a reason.

Then we have this guy.

I don't know much about guns and bullets

but they didn't seem to do much to him.

I hit him.

You know I know I hit him.

Doesn't make sense.

- Let's go find the others yea? - Sounds good.

I'm going to grab the keys.

God.

Still can't believe I killed a man like that.

Hey, you did what you did with what you had.

Yeah but that's the thing.

I don't even remember doing that.

And that's not who I am.

I had my weapon.

Um, yea.

I don't know how to tell you this

but there are no entry wounds on this guy.

What?

Yeah.

You're trying to tell me I missed this guy inside of three feet?

I mean he's done for.

That's all that matters.

I hit him in the hip.

That magnum round should have destroyed that joint.

Whacked out clown. Sliced you wide open.

You missed. What do you expect?

That nut job. Got the jump on me twice in two minutes.

What are you thinking?

I got a couple of thoughts

a couple of thoughts indeed.

Let's go find Vega first.

Yeah.

That is one big man.

Vega took care of business.

Used his own jewelry on him.

Where'd they get to?

What is that... Latin?

Yep.

But don't ask.

My latin is terrible.

He died here.

I mean right on this spot.

He wanted to die here.

He placed victims for his pentagram.

Right?

And then had you catch him.

Putting him right where he wanted to be.

Here.

Son of a bitch.

He knew with his past mental history

that they'd ship him here

until they decided whether or not he was fit to stand trial.

He died in a gas leak along with everyone else in the floor but

But why?

I mean was it to cover up the death

or make it look accidental or?

Nah He could have hung himself.

Nobody would've given two shits.

Hey.

No he's clean.

No wounds no blood.

Just like that freak upstairs with the razor.

There's gotta be some sort of explanation for this.

You sure you're gonna make it, Frank?

I'm okay. Just give me a sec.

Frank you hear that?

Frank

It's dripping water.

The place is 100 years old.

It leaks.

So this hunch of yours?

Yeah. What about it?

Would it have anything to do with the guy

who just attacked us or

the uh humming

I'm hearing right now.

It stinks too.

Any idea where it's coming from?

I don't know.

Somewhere in the building?

Alright old man I'll give you that.

It's just water, detective.

A leaky pipe.

It's just so loud.

Do it now, Frank.

Miller!

Do it now.

Do it, Frank.

Kill her.

Miller.

Miller!

That was actually meant for you.

It's weird.

Don't even move.

Ten years I've been working for this.

Ten years!

Ten years for what?

To bring him back.

Bring who back?

Just as quick Michael.

However I'm afraid

not as deadly.

Thanks old friend.

Crow's been gone for too long.

But tonight he returns.

Thanks to me.

And I get my reward.

I can see that you're puzzled.

How rude of me.

I'm sure you have questions.

Please.

Go ahead.

Michael, I so very much want

to enjoy our time here together.

So I must insist.

Who the hell are you?

Isn't that obvious?

Say it.

Say my name.

Diego Alma is dead.

And yet

here I am.

Lucky for me you came in with the save.

I was going to get those stoners to read that wall.

What kind of piece of shit are you?

You think you're better than me?

In the end you

It doesn't matter.

So now what, Michael?

Should I tell you something

only I would know?

How about...

Lana Meyers?

Just come on in, detective.

It's over! Drop the sword!

No you lower the weapon.

Lana... I did love her.

So proud of you detective.

But her heart belongs to me.

Son of a bitch!

When I learned what it meant to be...

released.

You gave me a gift that night.

Goodbye Detective Vega.

Oh shit.

Shit.

Jesus!

Here is my gift to you.

Samhain is nearly over...

but it's work will be complete.

Whose work?

The fuck?

See in life...

we each loved death

and provided plenty of torturous souls.

Seriously?

I didn't shoot any of my victims did I?

Now, listen to me

very carefully.

It's a do unto others situation.

I'm ready for you now bitch!

Now.

It wouldn't be the same...

...without a decision.

Bitch!

All right Frank.

It's my turn.

I don't want anything from you.

And I'm not playing this sick fucking game.

Ah

Detective Miller.

No!

You know life

is but a series of choices.

What do you do?

Do you hold your daughter's hand

as she lays dying in a hospital?

Oh shit man.

I see why you got out.

What can I do?

Nothing.

I can't feel anything from my chest down.

Do me a favor.

Yeah.

Pull out the sword.

Are you sure?

I'm not getting off this floor.

Alright.

Yeah man I'm here.

Finish this...

- I will. - For Mark.

Kenny!

Kenny!

How is this... How is this possible?

Come on!

Oh, great.

The records room.

Can this night get any fucking weirder?

I'm just losing my fucking mind.

No big deal.

Tick Tock

Tick Tock!

Open 'em!

Open 'em!

Come on! Open 'em!

Yeah, come on! Get up!

Frank?

I was just walking and then he jumped me.

Woo wee!

Billy the Barb was having a good night tonight.

But this?

This here is something special.

Look at the man himself

Mr. Detective Man.

Oh, hell.

Hell?

You wanna know about Hell?

I said do you wanna know about Hell?

You really don't have to do this.

You don't have to do this.

Who dis?

- My name is... - I didn't fucking ask you.

He's just a groundskeeper.

Well, I'd say that he's keeping the wrong grounds on the wrong night.

Ain't that right, Mr. Groundskeeper?

Wouldn't you say?

My name is Billy Lee Barber.

I do rapings.

Oh, and killings too. Thirteen, to be exact.

I thought you should know.

Because we're gonna have a party here tonight.

- You mean to... - Used to get on with it all the time.

Until this one here shipped me off. Ain't that right?

Yeah something like that.

Let me tell you what I remember.

You shipped me back off to Florida.

Back to that swamp.

I bet he had a good laugh with that one.

Knowing damn good and well those

girls had family locked up in there.

- That wasn't my decision. - Oh bullshit!

Who then?

The great citizens of Florida.

No matter.

Please.

You volunteering to go first?

Do unto others.

Please. You don't have to do this.

I kind of like your pussy ass attitude.

It makes me want to save you for last.

That way I can show you how it's done.

You think somethings funny?

Maybe you're trying to go to the front of the lin.

Do all your kin ramble on like this?

Or just you with your twisted mind?

Go ahead.

Make your jokes.

Because I'm going to pull the flesh of your fucking fa.

What's that Frank?

Your anger makes you sloppy Billy.

Can you feel the wire?

I sure hope you can

because on your last breath, I want you to know...

because on your last breath I want you to know

I'm going to saw your fucking head off with it!

Give me your hands.

Frank! Give me your hands!

I'll get you out of this!

That...

was barbaric.

Yeah well it seems to be the night for it.

Now what the hell happened?

Where's Vega?

I was just walking and this psycho jumped me.

Frank where is Vega?

I tried to save her.

I really tried.

She didn't make it.

But we can.

So let's get the hell out of here.

Miller?

Hughes?

Of course they're not here.

There's the exit. Come on!

What is it?

It's not finished.

Frank Lassiter

Fucking snake.

I mean we came here tonight to get some information out of a file

and ended up in a fucking nightmare.

Well what do you want to do?

- See it through. - March 3rd

Alton Crow transferred to D-Block solitary confinement

after suspicious circumstances surrounding

death of cell block inmates.

I want you to get to a phone.

You dial 911.

You have them transfer you to homicide Captain Turner.

You tell him to bring his ass out here and bring the cavalry.

Alton Crow proves to be incredibly persuasive and manipulative.

Some staff have taken leave.

Frank Lassiter now acting as full time maintenance for D-Block.

If Crow is a part of this

it might as well be me who ends it.

I want to help.

I can't ask you to do that.

You're not asking I want to.

And I know just where to find some answers.

October 27th.

Frank Lassiter caught bringing contraband into D Block.

Gave no answers after many hours of questioning.

Reassigned to facilities maintenance

Morgue was this way.

Power stayed on down here

but it's a little spotty.

I'd offer you a light, but...

I only got the one.

I know what you mean.

November 1st.

The entirety of D-Blook discovered dead.

Inmates on lower floors report hearing noises and voices.

Coming to the end Sergeant.

Alton Crow counted among the dead.

Markings scrawled on the walls of his room.

Patient case record closed.

Is that your man?

Nope.

I'd say it's one of your homeless.

Looks like the rats got to him.

Didn't take them long.

So where's this lead to?

Eventually the boiler room and furnace.

This is as far as you're going to go, isn't it...

Mr. Lassiter?

Oh you're good.

You know I never did catch your name.

Sergeant.

Hughes.

Yeah... that Hughes.

Okay so how'd you figure it?

I got a quick glimpse of your file earlier.

As for Crow

Biggest thing to ever come out of this place

And you didn't hear of him?

Oh you should have left Sergeant.

But Crow will be glad you didn't.

So he's here.

Well good.

Good.

Not just yet... but soon

when the incarnation is complete.

Well that explains the sacrifices this week.

Their lives to give me life.

My master's promise to me.

My prize for helping the plan.

And let me guess

This little soiree started with a gas leak?

You know that was not easy.

Timing.

Crow needed to die that night.

Those other guys

fuck them.

Collateral damage.

And I'd call you crazy but what I've seen tonight?

When my master rises I'm sure he'll explain all of that.

You are really nothing more than a groveling lackey.

No!

I'll get to live forever!

Once you uh finish the ritual right?

Yes.

Oh good so it's not done. Down this way right?

Oh and hey before you lock me in. If I were you...

Save it Sergeant! You're expendable.

Motherfu...

Goddamn it!

Hey Frank!

Something much larger has been gnawing on this body!

And if it's anything like those others...

Whatever Sergeant!

This night is so much bigger than you!

Tell me Frank.

How are you in the hundred yard dash?

Asshole!

Listen to me!

Whoever you are.

Whatever you are!

I have important business...

with someone...

Who can tear you to shreds...

in the blink of an eye!

So if you know what's good for you

You will let...

me...

PASS!

I think that worked.

Shit-shit-shit-shit-shit-shit

I need a weapon.

You should really do something about that cough Frank.

Fuck.

Detective Vega.

You're still alive. Frank.

Oh Frank.

I've been stabbed twice with ice picks.

It's been a long night for both of us dear.

But my master watches over me, protects me.

So I'm going to kill you now.

I'm going to beat your brains to a bloody pulp!

You shot me!

You dropped my gun Frank.

You see this little lever?

It has to be like this in order for it to go...

No-no-no-no-no! Don't shoot!

Don't shoot me!

Big talker when you got the upper hand huh

but you're just a conniving little bitch!

If you kill me now you won't find him in time!

Find who?

Why I thought that would work this time.

Oh shit!

Where are they?

They're dead!

You lying sack of shit!

Admit it detective.

Wouldn't you bargain with the devil

for even one more day?

Sarge.

Ah finally some good news.

What the hell happened here?

Oh this? It was... it's uh

Look it's just been a crazy night.

Yeah.

Where's Miller?

Sarge.

I'm sorry.

He...

no.

What?

- No! - Hey-hey-hey-hey.

We need to finish this.

Now you're with me right?

Did you uh

see Frank?

Yeah I saw him. We had a nice talk outside and then I...

blew his fucking brains out.

Let's take a look at this.

I found these. Can you help me out with it?

Oh Jesus Christ what did you do?

Ah jeez.

Almost

Hang tight.

Hey.

Hey, you two were right.

I just didn't want to face it anymore.

I just wanted to put it all behind me.

I guess maybe I'm just one of those kind of guys it follows.

How could you have possibly planned for any of this shit?

I mean seriously?

You know we met once before right?

Huh really?

Yeah the Lake Park case.

The garbage truck.

Yeah he got uh he got wrapped around the rear axle.

I guess that's why they teach you to look both ways.

And he shouldn't have run.

That outcome sure wasn't planned but...

fucking saved lives that day.

Aww

Garbage truck did all the

did all the work.

You know earlier in Crow's cell I...

There was this writing.

I started to read it out loud and I think it's

I think it's me that brought

- those things. - Just don't.

How could you have ever known?

Frank.

I mean do you think it's my fault that Kenny's dead?

Look Frank is bringing Crow back.

And these others?

There's no way they were part of his plan.

How do we kill Crow huh?

Cause I shot that thing multiple times.

It did nothing.

Do unto others.

What?

Earlier...

I had to kill one

that I shot dead years ago.

And I don't know why.

And I don't know how.

But he told me

they can only be killed

by the way that they kill their victims.

So Crow has to be disemboweled.

That's why earlier with that guy he was strangling a man in front of us.

We literally had to use

his own chain on him to kill him.

Right.

You want to do the honors?

You bet I fucking do.

Well then let's get to it.

Looks like Frank's workshop.

You hear that shit?

Sounds like uh

Crow?

Crow

No Crow

Who are you then?

Sine...

Nomine.

Vega?

Basically

Without Name.

We are vast.

Far more than you could ever fathom.

We

Will disfigure this world.

Life will suffer

in our embrace.

We'll rot

all!

Do you understand now child?

Yeah.

You uh set this in motion about ten years ago right?

And Crow

Well he's still deader than dead.

And then you get this other asshole to dial in your numbe.

That sound about right?

By my design.

Michael.

Tick Tock

Except for one thing.

Yeah.

You didn't count on us.

Get up!

It seems that you've

misplaced your toy child.

Would you like it back?

Sarge it didn't work.

Another try perhaps?

Now children...

We shall begin.

So noble.

So pure of heart.

Join us!

Be family within our kingdom.

You were correct about Alton Crow.

As for his slave well

Even vermin such as he

may hold value.

Let me show you what treasures await you child.

I was there ten years ago.

You were chosen Michael.

Christine.

Know that there is still time.

Where are you Christine?

I so need you now

Always so driven

So focused.

Never enough hours in the day.

You forgot about me.

Why didn't you love me?

Where are you, daddy?

I'm so scared without you.

That Michael is what you shall have.

A second chance to be by her side.

I sent these demons tonight

but they all failed

as they have before.

To corrupt him.

Break him.

Kneel to me.

And she will live again.

Don't listen to him daddy.

I know you didn't forget me.

You did what you had to do.

You have to believe that.

But Crow.

Disembowelment.

Crucifixion.

Crucified.

Yeah!

Christine!

The pain.

My beautiful daughter...

The nail!

That's right scream!

You

will not defeat me.

You're right.

But that frail form?

All day long.

Vega! Now!

The axe!

What now?

We burn it.

I don't want to be here anymore.

Can you promise me one thing?

Sarge?

Huh?

Can we get Kenny home first?

Yeah.

Let's go call this in.

One thing about police funerals.

There's something special.

They are that.

Give me a minute yeah?

Sure yeah.

How many you suppose this has been for us?

I don't know

It's always one too many.

You gave your statement yet?

No.

There's alot of crazy ass rumors about what happened.

You plan on saying?

The truth.

They don't like it.

That's on them.

Straight down razors edge.

Manhunt.

For what it's worth, I'm glad it was you in there with those two.

I don't think anybody would have made it out.

Bring ya ass. Let's go get a drink.

You know

that sounds pretty good.

Guess you got a visit to make.

Take your time. We'll catch up alright.

Thanks man.

Sarge I feel like we haven't

had a moment to talk about what happened with Crow.

Just hear me out for a second okay?

What he showed me was a twisted lie.

My father was my hero.

I wouldn't be who I am today if it weren't for him.

It seems that thing

and Crow had something in common.

Yeah.

He tried to manipulate my relationship with my father.

Couldn't be further away from the truth.

My father and I...

fuck...

My father and I had an unbreakable bond.

You know?

I guess I just needed to say that out loud.

It's a special thing, innit?

Between a father and a daughter.

Yeah.

Sergeant Hughes, Detective Vega may I speak with you?

I got this Sarge.

We need to discuss what you've encountered.

It is of the utmost importance.

It's probably not the best time.

You need to give your statements.

We have to debrief you.

- Who are you? - That's not important right now.

Okay listen it's been a long couple of days.

Alright. I'm done here.

Sine Nomine.

What did you just say?

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Hiya kiddo.

Happy birthday.

So...

So much to say but I...

I want to

Daddy wants to thank you for the help the other night.

I think you got me back to where I needed to be.

I really do.

You are going to talk to us

about Frank Lassiter and the body of Alton Crow.

We burnt the body lady. It's over.

No it isn't.

No you let the genie out of the bottle.

But you did not put it back in.

God I just

I just miss you so much.

So much.

Daddy loves you. You know that, right?

We need access now to Lassiter and all the othe.

Time is a factor.

This could be the end.

The end of what?

The end of everything.

Well then...

Let's get to it.

It worked.

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