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Previously, on allegiance...

First, the guy tries to torpedo his career

by framing him for treason,

now he's dad's arm-candy for re-election photo-ops?

You've got assistant commissioner Campbell

standing behind you.

For the sake of your career,

you're making deals with a criminal!

Everything I have done has been to protect this family!

There it is.

I have not given up on bringing Campbell to justice,

and I will do that,

even if it means going against your wishes.

This isn't something that can happen.

What isn't?

How about Maui?

I love that.

Morning coffee on the lanai.

Our own private hot tub... Romantic.

The music is beautiful.

Got spare change?

What's wrong? Bobby?

Bobby!

Bobby?

Somebody, help! Help!

- I'm a doctor! - Help!

Okay.

You're okay.

Yeah, but what if you could only eat one food,

for the rest of your life?

One food?

Milkshakes.

What if you could teleport anywhere in the world?

Chandigarh.

There's a beautiful rock garden there.

My mom always said she would take me.

Okay, what if.

I have to go.

What if you didn't have to?

What if we didn't have to be a secret?

Well, we could go to jail.

You remember that, right?

Yeah, but what if... what if we just...

Enjoy what we have?

He bled out within minutes.

There was nothing I could do.

Did you see what happened?

No.

No, I, I was with a patient.

I-I heard the scream and ran over.

Appreciate your time, doctor.

In case any of your patients saw anything...

What do we got?

A deep gash through the carotid.

Another long-but-thin slice, just above it.

Maybe an inch between the two.

Not a bullet wound. Knife?

I haven't seen anything like it.

We'll know more when tenille takes a look.

Deceased is "Robert Wilson," 56.

He was the warden at Fraser valley corrections.

Georgia bridgers... administrator at the prison

was with him when he was struck.

Thanks, Gabby.

Yeah.

Spare some change, please?

Sammy!

Excuse me?

Hi!

I'm detective sohal.

Sabrina.

Like the witch? You got magic powers?

What's your name?

Dana.

Nice to meet you, Dana.

Did you see what happened?

No.

Why? Somebody die?

Unfortunately, yes.

Aw... Lotsa people dyin' down here.

I saw them, I saw them... In the sky...

Floating in the sky... Sammy... he sees spirits.

Yeah, maybe he's got magic powers too?

Are you hungry, Sammy?

Thanks, Dana.

Where are they supposed to go?

People are more concerned with building fancy condos

than supportive housing.

Those buildings will have cctv.

Maybe they caught our invisible killer.

I'll get Gillian to put a call to the public,

see if anyone might've taken photos or videos.

Okay.

Georgia?

Hi.

I'm detective kalaini.

I was wondering if maybe

we could chat about what happened this morning.

Did anyone approach you or walk by?

I don't think so.

There was this music, and

I turned my head just... for a second.

Did you have a meeting nearby?

No, just... breakfast.

And where was that?

Civic hotel.

And were there other people there?

No. Just... just us.

When you left the hotel, did you get a sense

that maybe someone was following you?

No.

Are you aware of any inmates recently released

who might have an axe to grind with the warden?

Only one I can think of... Brett Anderson.

He got out a couple of weeks ago.

Bobby put him in solitary... More than once.

Sounds like you and the warden had a close relationship.

He was a good boss.

And he was just a boss?

No.

We've been together for two years.

His wife just found out a month ago.

Came to the prison and threatened me...

And Bobby.

She said if we didn't end it, she would.

And you're sure she was with you until 9:30?

All right. Thanks for your time.

A warden?

There's going to be heat.

I've already had calls from bctv and the times.

The inmate, Brett Anderson, has a solid alibi.

He was in a bar fight last night... still in lock-up.

And the wife?

I just spoke to her neighbour, Mrs. Hiltz.

She had coffee with her from 8:00 to 9:30.

The warden was killed around 10.

The park's about a half-hour from their house.

And how would she know where he'd be?

She could've found a receipt from the civic hotel?

Maybe saw a text on his phone, followed him there?

So, jealousy... revenge?

"If I can't have him, no one can"?

Even if she wanted him dead and she knew where he was,

how'd she do it without being seen?

Crossbow!

Took me a minute to figure it out.

That's one scary-ass arrow.

Well, technically, it's called a "bolt".

The broad head... that's the tip there

caused the gash.

One of the blades on the side caused the slice.

Based on the wound, the bolt traveled from left to right,

with a downward trajectory.

Mystery weapon solved...

Now you just have to find the killer.

I smell donuts.

This is why I hate coming up here.

Bet that explains why no one heard anything.

Quiet and deadly.

My buddy, Max, uses one to hunt deer.

Same velocity as a bullet from a .357 Magnum.

So our killer could be a hunter.

Or an Archer.

Or the weapon was just easy to access.

Anyone 18 and over can buy a crossbow

no license necessary, no registration.

How hard is it to learn how to shoot?

Max learned by watching some online videos.

So the wife could have done it?

Or hired someone to do it for her.

I'll get Gillian

to run down archery ranges, get a list of members.

And a search on crossbow purchases.

The mayor.

Again. See? Feel that? Heat.

Intense heat.

Now that we know what we're looking for,

go find that scary-ass bolt.

You got it.

You get the rough angle?

Okay. From there,

downward trajectory to the warden's neck.

Let me know. Is that okay there?

I'm going to get you some new shoes, too?

Sure, doc.

Wow! Look at you. Cooking all fancy.

There you go.

Hey!

Where's the bannock?

Sold out.

- Have you seen spider? - Probably in his living room.

Over here!

It's lodged in deep.

Spider?

Hey, buddy!

Dinnertime!

Come on!

Stop messin' around.

It looks like

the same bolt we just found in the park.

Two blades on the tip?

I'm guessing, when I get this one out,

it'll be the same.

His autopsy's gonna have to wait, though.

I got another one from last night

I gotta take care of first... Jane Doe,

and, brass told me... the warden is the priority.

Of course they did.

All yours!

Thanks, tenille.

Looking less likely it was the wife.

A warden, and an unhoused person...

What's the connection?

You're thinking it's targeted?

Maybe. Could also be completely random.

I like targeted better.

If it's random, we could have a spree killer on the loose.

There's not too many places to hide.

Could've been a drive-by.

Gabby?

Thank you.

Anyone see anything?

It's pretty hard to get a statement

out of any of these people

they're either high or drunk.

Good thing they're not driving, then.

Any cctv cameras in the area?

- No. - All right.

Check businesses down the street.

I want to have a look at every car coming and going.

Okay.

Do we have a name for the deceased?

"Spider".

Last name?

No one seemed to know.

Who found the body?

His buddy... name's ainesh.

He wouldn't give me a last name either.

Anything else, detective?

Keep talking to people.

Get a handle on spider's routine

where he sleeps, if he comes here a certain time of day.

Copy that.

Thanks, chen.

Yeah.

I saw that man at the warden's crime scene.

Dana, hi.

Ainesh? Hi.

I'm detective sohal. This is detective kalaini.

I'm sorry about your friend.

We'd like to ask you a few questions, if that's okay?

Already told the other cop everything.

My partner and I, we're the lead detectives

investigating your friend's murder.

Like you're gonna do anything?

We've got idiots coming down here,

pissing on us when we're asleep,

laughing, taking photos of us.

You cops do nothing.

And now we're being killed.

These assholes

who've been harassing you and your friends

can you describe them?

White guys.

Twenties, thirties. Black hoodies.

How often do they harass you?

Whenever they feel like it.

I'm sorry.

And I am sorry about your buddy, spider.

Ainesh, did spider ever talk about a warden

from Fraser valley corrections?

We're just trying to see if there's a connection

to the incident in Holland park this morning.

Never heard him talk about a warden.

Was spider from around here?

Winnipeg.

We'd like to notify his family.

Check his shoe.

Keeps his I.D. in there.

Thank you.

We're gonna find the person who did this.

Because you care so much?

When was the last time you stopped just to say hi?

Ask how our day is going? What music we like?

All you do is tell us to move along.

Ainesh!

Thank god, you're okay.

I gotta go.

Why don't we get something to eat?

How long have you known ainesh?

He's my little brother.

He was on the ubc road cycling team.

It was rainy, dark.

Car hit him.

Fractured his spine, herniated a couple of discs.

Got hooked on opioids.

Spiraled from there.

One minute, he's writing papers,

months away from getting his masters, and then

me and our mom and dad... we love him so much...

But

love isn't enough when it comes to addiction, is it?

Killer probably had a compound bow

small enough to fit in a backpack.

I'm not seeing any backpacks.

Just an elderly woman

sitting on a bench with a suitcase.

There's not a single thing connecting spider to the warden.

Bolt came from across the street.

The shooter was about 10 metres away.

Hey, I also finished Jane Doe's autopsy.

Danilo's case? She had a hole clean through her abdomen.

I took the same crossbow bolt, measured it to her wound

perfect match.

Bolt wasn't found at the scene, so I can't be 100% sure, but

Gillian, can you zoom in on the warden?

Yep.

Was our Jane Doe unhoused?

She was found in an alley.

Gill, can you move in closer on the man behind them?

That's Sammy...

What if the warden wasn't the target?

The body was found here.

Projectile went through... And through.

Front entry.

The assailant could have hid behind a car.

Which means the bolt should be somewhere...

Over here.

Maybe the killer came back for it.

Or someone picked it up.

Sohal!

We've got a spree killer targeting the unhoused.

We got a spree killer out there,

hunting our city's most vulnerable.

He's killed three people in the last 15 hours.

Weapon of choice is a crossbow.

Most likely small enough

to conceal in a backpack or duffel.

Any idea who we're looking for?

Spree killers tend to be males in their 20s and 30s. Loners.

Someone who feels they failed at school,

career, relationships, life.

Unlike serial killers,

they don't have a cooling-off period

which means our shooter could kill again any minute.

We need to get these folks to safety, okay?

And we got a lot of ground to cover.

There are over 1,100 unhoused in surrey,

and only a handful of shelters.

Killer's hunting ground

appears to be focused on whalley.

We're increasing patrols

in parks, alleys, sky train platforms.

We need to let these folks know that they're in danger

and get them inside, wherever we can.

Okay? We've got three churches and one temple,

and two gurdwaras willing to open their doors.

All right! That's it. Check your zone assignments.

Get out there. Find this guy. Bring him in. Go, go, go!

What've we got?

A few local businesses sold crossbows in the past month.

One paid with a credit card.

He's been at his cabin

in the Yukon for the last three weeks.

- Cash buyers? - Several.

I'm waiting on the store's cctv.

Another possibility

is that the killer bought a crossbow online.

- So what's driving him? - Revenge?

Spree killers tend to blame others for their problems.

But why go after the unhoused?

Wh... what is he blaming them for?

Maybe it's not so much blaming them,

but going after the only people

he feels he has power over?

Police!

Hands up! Now!

Step away from the bag!

- I was just gonna take... - hands up!

- A selfie with the guy! - Hands up!

Sir, it's okay. It's all good.

Sorry, sir, it's not you.

We're gonna need you to go to a shelter tonight.

It's not safe out here right now.

Thank you.

Pretty sure this is illegal, man.

- He's clean. - What's your name?

Why? Are you detaining me?

Man, you need a warrant to look at that, okay?

Well, that's fine. We'll take you

down to the station while we wait for one.

Go ahead. Have a look.

I have nothing illegal on there.

No crossbow.

What are all these photos?

This is fun to you?

Man, I'm just exercising my right

to take photos in a public place.

Zak, there's a group of these guys posting pictures.

"Rat catchers"?

And they have over 200 members.

You post this shit online?

- Where else would I post it? - Let's go.

Go where? I didn't break any laws.

We have reason to believe

that you've been involved in a criminal offense.

The guy you picked up,

listen to what he's been posting

"get these bums off the street."

"Cockroach alert."

Unfortunately,

he's got a solid alibi for all three murders.

But there's a whole community of like-minded assholes on here.

Their website is called "rat catchers".

Wait, I thought it was just one guy?

No. People actually submit vile comments,

ratings, memes.

It's unbelievable.

These are human beings.

They have people who care about them

brothers, sisters... Cousins.

But this is what I wanted to show you

I narrowed down the crossbow buyers

to white males in their 20s and 30s,

who paid cash... there's four in total...

And one of them is on the rat catcher site

this guy.

"Wally Kent".

"2719".

Should be just down the street.

Hey.

That's him.

Wally Kent?

We've got a few questions for you.

- Hey. Hey-hey-hey! - Don't do it, son.

I told you not to run.

No crossbow.

He's 22.

Only child, lives with his mom.

Dad left when he was five.

And two years in foster care.

Part-time pizza-delivery driver.

He spends most of his time gaming in his room.

Hey, Wally.

I'm detective kalaini. This is detective sohal.

Take a seat.

Where were you earlier today?

At home.

Doing what?

Playing video games.

What game?

Masters of battle.

M.o.b.? Sick!

I no-scoped a noob with a 50-Cal last night.

What's your kd?

Two-point.

That's cold... A-And with a 50-Cal?

I usually main an lmg.

I-I, I main an eradicator, mostly, but

I feel you.

Best part?

That no-scope kill unlocked the sweet crossbow.

What about you, Wally? Any good with a crossbow?

We know you bought a crossbow, Wally...

Two of 'em.

Got you buying 'em on the store's camera.

You were in an alley early this morning,

shooting an unhoused woman,

then you moved to a park, tried shooting an unhoused man,

but you missed, didn't you?

You hit a warden instead.

Then, you shot an unhoused man sitting in a lawn chair.

It's eating you up, Wally.

I can see that.

We can help you, but you need to come clean.

Did you notice how his body language changed

when you mentioned the warden and spider?

Yeah, his leg was going like a jackhammer

when I brought up our Jane Doe.

But with the other two victims,

nothing... he was surprised.

Something's off.

Well, statistically, he fits the profile,

but he doesn't exactly have ice in his veins.

Hey... Hey.

We searched his place. We found the crossbow and bolts.

They're with ballistics and we're waiting on forensics.

And the second bow?

It's not there.

Or maybe he ditched it?

Maybe.

Could there be two shooters?

Only three contacts in his phone

mom, pizza boss, and "junior".

"Dude, sick kills today. Yee.

Thanks for the heads up on the guy under the bridge."

Gamer bros.

Ish used to talk like this with his friends.

"Got one lined up for you."

Go back to last night's text exchange?

They're speaking in code.

They're talking about the crossbow attacks.

"Setting up camp" means setting up a sniping spot.

"In the lobby" means waiting to get into a game,

or running late

- check out the time. - Three A.M.

Around the same time our Jane Doe was killed in the alley.

Look at the next set of texts.

10 A.M... "next map" means next location.

New location being the park. 10 A.M

the same time the warden was killed.

This could be our second shooter.

The last text from junior,

he calls him a coward, and Wally doesn't answer.

Maybe he wasn't part of the last two murders.

What's junior's phone number?

Nah. I-It's blocked.

You're gonna need a warrant.

Direct threat. We can expedite a trace.

If this is our second shooter...

He's already on the hunt for his next victim.

Please, I have no money.

I-I don't want your money, grandma.

Just a little photo.

Ooh... I like it.

I think I look good.

You think I look good?

Come on. "Cheese."

Get away from her!

Okay, whoa! Easy, chief!

We were just having a little fun.

Give her the chunni!

The scarf!

Okay, okay!

It's okay, auntie-ji.

Do you speak punjabi?

My dad is punjabi. My mom is cree.

Two Indians in one!

My name is ainesh.

I'm haspira.

I haven't seen you around before.

Looks pretty darn good on you.

You're ready for the powwow.

Rajma chawal.

From the gurdwara.

Please, auntie-ji.

There's lots of light over there.

You'll be safe, and I'll be right over here.

Junior isn't junior! Those are his initials.

The number's listed to a "Jacob Ryan".

Auntie! Move!

Help! Somebody help!

Ainesh?

Do you recognize anyone?

That's him.

The guy with the crossbow.

That guy there? You're sure?

Officer?

I need you to take this woman to a shelter.

I don't care if the beds are full

make sure she gets in.

No. No, no! That's my brother!

That's my brother! Please!

Let her through. I called her.

Titu... titu, I'm here.

Titu, I'm here.

Chanpreet?

You're gonna be okay, little brother.

Okay?

Yeah. I've got her here. Yeah.

Ainesh I.D.'d him. He's our guy.

Kara's on the line.

- Hey. - We've dispatched officers

to Jacob Ryan's condo... he's not there.

We can't track his phone. He must've turned his GPS off.

- We got a bolo out on his car. - Any family?

Yeah... About that...

Where's Campbell?

Judge Ryan? Detective sohal.

Detective kalaini.

Why don't we move into an interv

the only person I want to talk to is Campbell.

Get him.

We just have a few questions.

- If you could just... - I can't believe

you're accusing my son of this.

Sir, do you have any idea where Jacob might be right now?

- No. - Charles.

Thanks for coming in.

Your detectives are barking up the wrong tree, Oliver.

You know Jake.

He might be a parasite and a failure-to-launch,

but he's no psycho killer.

My detectives are conducting this investigation

with the utmost professionalism.

They're doing everything in their power

to bring your son in safe... I said call this off.

Jake will be released the moment he's cleared.

You might want to think this through, Oliver.

Why don't we talk in my office?

We know you weren't alone.

We know about your texts with Jacob Ryan.

We found the bolt in the alley.

Your fingerprints are all over it.

You wanna be loyal to your friend.

I get it... it's what friends do, right?

Maybe Jacob's a bit like a big brother to you

buying you cool stuff, playing video games with you.

That's how you two met? Online?

What else do you do together?

Combat archery.

Combat archery?

Yeah, it's, like paintball,

but with, bows and arrows and stuff.

Sounds like fun.

It was.

At first.

Jacob had all these life-sized targets,

but then he w... he wanted...

He wanted... to what?

He wanted to kill real people, didn't he?

Look, Wally.

Jacob's a judge's son.

He lives in an expensive condo, drives a beemer.

You live in your mom's basement.

Who do you think the system will point to as guilty here?

Jacob was not your friend!

He sought you out and used you.

He gave you the money to go buy the two crossbows, didn't he?

Why didn't he just buy them himself?

Because he wanted you

to take the fall for him if he got caught!

Detective kalaini is right.

Wally, you're gonna be blamed

for something that you didn't do.

Now, we know that you killed the woman in the alley,

but the other two people

those were Jacob, weren't they?

Wally, you have a choice here.

You tell the truth,

or you get blamed for all of the murders.

Jacob said that they deserved to die.

Okay? That they were useless bums,

that no one would care.

No one would miss them, you know?

But when he shot that woman...

Wait. Jacob shot the woman?

Come on, Wally, your fingerprints

were all over that bolt in the alley.

I was... Supposed to shoot her... I-I couldn't

I couldn't kill a real person.

So he took the bow and he... And he shot her.

And then he...

Took the bow and he put it up to my head,

and he said that if I told anybody...

He'd hunt me down and he'd kill me.

What about the other murders?

I wasn't there. I swear.

I wish none of this ever happened.

I wish I'd never met him.

No one else needs to get hurt, Wally

which is why we need to find Jacob.

You're not gonna find him.

He had an escape plan.

He said he would steal his dad's boat

and sail to Mexico.

He had it stocked full of food and ready to go.

Which Marina?

Granville island.

Inspector, we're gonna need a team.

Find out where judge Ryan moors his boat.

Yeah. Thanks.

Let's cover our bases.

Where do you do your combat archery?

Copy.

Kara's contained the Marina. They're going in.

Gabinski and chen are in position.

Be vigilant.

If he's here, he could go endgame,

and try to take us down with him.

This is no-knock, okay?

Let's move.

Looks like he's been living here.

He's got stuff here.

A hot-plate, bedding...

Clear.

Clear.

He's here.

Copy.

Officer down!

Keep pressure on it, keep pressure on it.

- Officer down! - Stay with me, chen.

Stay with me, chen.

Drop the gun.

Let's just slow down a second, Jacob.

- Drop the gun or die. - Okay.

I'll put my gun down.

Let's just both stay calm, yeah?

Okay.

What do we do now?

You're my ticket outta here. Move.

Zak.

I see you.

I've got eyes on the subject. North side, near exit.

Tell the other cops to back off.

All officers, stand down.

All right.

It's just you and me, buddy.

You want to tell me what's going on for you?

What's going on is I'm helping you guys.

Helping us how?

Cleaning the streets.

Getting rid of the losers who can't get off their asses

and do something with their lives.

All right... Well, it's over now,

so why don't you just put down the bow?

Can't do that.

Like my old man says

you start something, you finish it.

Ask him about his father.

I met your dad.

Not an easy man to impress, I take it.

This cleaning up the streets today

this about him?

You don't know anything.

I know he came

to the detachment to fight for you.

Yeah, that tracks.

Putting on a show.

But the real Chuck Ryan

is the guy that just locked me out of my condo,

froze my bank account.

Told me to go live on the streets

with "all the other losers."

I don't see a loser, Jacob, I don't see a loser.

I see someone who's angry

- get on your knees! - And frustrated.

- Let me help you! - Get on your knees, now!

What do you need?

- What do you need? - Get down!

Threat has been neutralized.

Subject is down.

Repeat... subject is down.

Hey. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. Hey.

It's okay.

You're now a subject, officer.

We're gonna need your gun and clothes for forensics.

Don't talk to anyone.

Not me. Not zak.

You're gonna have to talk to c.I.U.

They'll determine

if there were grounds for lethal force,

or if charges

or suspension from duty are warranted.

Obviously, your brother can't be part of this.

You'll be sequestered from him until the investigation's over.

Do you understand?

All right. I'll let you get your things.

You take care, Charles.

You'll be hearing from me.

A father's worst nightmare.

What's your take?

Was the use of force justified?

I trust her judgment.