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Previously on Haven...

Get back.

Bullets, they tend to find me.

Evi tipped off the Rev about
your file on the troubled people.

Why are you
working with the Rev?

They said that
you were important.

- Who's they? The Rev?
- He's one of them.

Son of a bitch, it's them.

You're gonna tell him what
he wants to know, or I will!

Evi!

I'm sorry for your
loss, Mr. Crocker.

I don't understand any of this.

I can provide the answers.

But you're gonna have to
prove to me that you're worthy.

The Rev?

He's in the middle of all this.

WDLH news time is 7:59.

The mild weather has finally
made it to the central coast.

We'll tell you how long
it's gonna stick around.

Plus, everything you need to
know about the return of lobstrosity,

but first, these WDLH headlines.

A family on a camping trip discovered
what state police have confirmed

as the remains of
20-year-old Malia McClintock,

the dental hygienist from
Garvey reported missing last week.

The family of four, who
asked not to be identified,

found Miss McClintock's dismembered
body buried under a bed of leaves

near the Scotts
Lake camping area.

Yeah, baby.

Miss McClintock disappeared two weeks ago
after leaving a friend's backyard fish fry.

A statewide search and
investigation had produced few clues

until yesterday's
grisly discovery.

Deep drag.

State police believe the murder
of Miss McClintock to be related

to a half-dozen other killings up
and down the central coast that have...

No, no, no, break
time's not over.

While the police have not yet
named a suspect in the case,

they are interested in questioning
a sandy-haired white male...

Sorry, sorry. I gotta go.

5'10" and approximately 160 pounds
with a rose tattoo on his forearm.

Witnesses have placed a
man fitting that description

near the scenes of
four of the six murders.

- Damn, that's him.
- More as it comes in.

Now, back to playing
coastal Maine's rockin' hits.

Hey! Who's there?

- Third cup of coffee.
- Yeah, I know.

You sleeping at all?

Mmm... A couple
of hours a night.

I'm good, though. I'm getting
a lot of stuff done. You?

I didn't just go
through a breakup.

You did just get demoted, there
was anarchy at the police station,

and the new police chief
died right in front of you.

Yeah.

But I didn't go
through a breakup.

This is definitely the guy that
I saw coming out of that store.

He did not seem like he
had that kind of strength.

Did you see anything else?
This guy's a serial killer.

Nope. And tell me
how that's possible.

There's no sign
of him back here.

I go back to the shed, the
whole world turns upside down.

Did you recognize the boy?

No. Look, I've
seen a lot of things.

This was not normal, believe me.

I've seen black bears do
worse. You're a lucky man.

Don't think this was a bear.

Pretty much guarantee it was. It's
feeding season, and they're cranky.

Trust me.

Dwight's cleaning the guy.

I guess when you look like a Viking,
people just believe what you tell them.

The boy's name is Rory Campbell.

Waitress's kid goes
to school with him.

There's blood over by the
shed and there's blood here.

- It's probably his.
- We need to call his parents.

She already did.
Dad's on the way down.

Well, looks like
there's a trail.

Guy chases Rory into the storage
shed, gets interrupted by our truck driver.

Spikes him like a football.

Then drags Rory into the
woods to finish what he started?

"Forever."

We're gonna have to
search these woods.

Probably want to get a
couple more people down here.

Why? After last week,
who can we really trust?

A case like this,
it's procedure.

Yeah, well, being locked
in our own police station

and getting shot at,
that was procedure.

No.

We gotta do things our way.

From now on, Nathan,

it's just you and me.

This is Rory's.

Is there any significance
to the stamp on the inside?

"Forever"? Not to me.

Look, a serial killer
has got my son.

Now where are the staties with the
hounds? Have they stopped for coffee?

It's actually better for everyone involved
if we keep this investigation local.

The man that was last seen with
Rory, there's a chance that he could be...

Troubled?

You know about The
Troubles, Mr. Campbell?

I've lived in Haven
my whole life.

I've got my
thirty-aught-six in the trunk.

Mr. Campbell, this
is a police matter.

I was in the Marines.

You can't run a shadow
operation with two people.

Hey.

My son is alive in those
woods. I feel it in my gut.

Now there's no way I'm sitting on my hands
while some twisted freak chases him down.

I'm coming, too.

- No, you're not.
- I can manage the situation.

You are a bullet magnet, Dwight.
Your vest barely saved you last week.

I'm not gonna risk it.

A kid is missing.
Barely is enough.

Just you and me just
became you, me, and them.

Actually, it might help
having a couple more people,

assuming they don't die.

I'm gonna make a call.

And I was thinking you
could meet us over here.

We could definitely use you.

You know, I wish that I could
help, but I actually have plans.

Listen.

I know you're trying to deal
with what happened to Evi, but...

I just thought, you know,
chasing a serial killer

might take your mind off things.

While I appreciate the generous
offer, I don't think that's gonna work.

Good luck.

We don't need Duke.

Vince and Dave know these
woods better than anybody.

Come on, let's go.

Hey, guys.

Everything all right?

- Well, actually...
- We're fine.

Ready to go.

Dave?

Aw, come on.
I'll do this myself.

Hey, no one's going
anywhere alone.

We'll split into pairs.

You two.

Dave, you're with me.

This guy is on the run,
extremely dangerous.

We watch each other's backs.

Be careful.

Heard you had a close call
at the police station last week.

Matter of opinion.

You been to visit
Lizzie recently?

No, Vince, I haven't.

Maybe you're just
planning on joining her.

Is that why you're out here?

- Helping a man find his kid.
- No, you're not.

You're tempting fate.

Why?

Yesterday, Lizzie
would have been nine.

Creepy and invisible.

Not my favorite combination.

Have you ever tracked
someone in the woods?

Excuse me?

Hey, I'm putting my
son's life in your hands.

I'd like to know what
you bring to the table.

You need to step back.

You need to answer my question.

You're standing on the evidence.

Come on, there's more.

Poor guy.

He probably thought he
was gonna have a good day.

Let's get going.

Maybe now you can find us
something we're actually looking for.

I think I just did.

So, that's our serial killer.

You think Rory killed him?

I'm saying it's possible. He was
the last person seen with him.

This guy was supposed to be a
monster. Rory's not capable of that.

He was damn near
valedictorian of his class.

- Aren't there bears in these woods?
- Worse than that.

- How about a Wendigo?
- Let it be.

- A what?
- Wendigo.

According to the Mi'kmaq tribe,

it's a human spirit

that's stronger, faster,
tracks prey like a lion,

survives on human flesh.

- It eats people.
- Yeah.

Long before these woods were a state park,
they were the Wendigo's hunting grounds.

Good lord, this is amateur hour.

Teeth marks on the
body, they're human.

Are you sure?

Nothing else looks quite like
people being eaten by people.

You still want me
to let it be, Vince?

Okay, Mr. Campbell, are
you sure there's not a history

of The Troubles in your family?

What?

Now, my son is some sort of
cannibal? No, there's no history.

Not in my family,
not in my wife's.

Look, someone else did this.

They're still out there chasing down
my son, and you are wasting time.

Found some sneaker prints by
the body, but the spacing was weird.

Long strides?

Had to be about eight
feet between each print.

Yeah.

Wendigos run twice as
fast as ordinary people.

You ever seen
one of these things?

No.

But you believe in them?

I believe in The
Troubles, Nathan.

Lower your weapon, Nathan.

Easy, son.

I don't know what the hell
you're doing here, Reverend,

but you and your
men better stand down.

You first.

Actually, we're gonna do
this all at the same time.

One.

Two.

Three.

Play nice, boys.

I could take out two of you
before anybody gets off a shot.

You all just committed a felony.

Protecting one of
our own, Nathan.

You should understand that.

What are you doing here?

And what the hell are
you doing with the Rev?

Just some concerned citizens
trying to protect our town.

We're trying to find that boy
and the killer who took him.

Killer's dead.

You have no idea
what we're dealing with.

And you've got no
authority to be here.

We know how to hunt down evil

and we know what
to do when we find it.

Unlike you.

You ask the boy's father
if he wants us to leave.

We need the numbers.

What, are you insane?

Insane is doing the same
thing over and over again

when it gets you nowhere.

So you make a date with the Rev?

Is this just about Evi?

Evi's dead.

And for the first time, I
am seeing things clearly.

Now stay out of my way.

I think he's finally lost it.

It's one way to deal with
loss. Pretend it doesn't matter.

How do you explain him
pointing a gun at your face?

Bluffing, maybe.

Hopefully.

Yeah.

Well, I don't think
that his friends were.

I think we're gonna need
to watch our backs, Nathan.

The Rev's been
talking a long time.

I think he's finally
making his move.

Somehow Duke's a part of it.

Sasquatch.

Laces.

That's a nice crossbow.

You going to a Renaissance fair?

I can never figure out where
that damn thing is coming from.

I hear a squirrel.

We are in the woods, Nathan.

Two squirrels chattering means
they're having a conversation.

This is just one. It means
he's scared of something large.

Boy Scouts?

Moose Hunter Magazine.

I was a kid.

That thing sounds terrified.

Nathan.

Some girl's.

Probably a teenager.

How many people does
this thing need to eat?

Things.

Plural.

I think we're surrounded.

No, no, no, don't
shoot. Don't shoot.

Rory. Rory.

Dad. Let me go.

Don't resist. Stop it. Stop it.

What the hell are you doing?

Answer me!

I killed him, all right?

The sick bastard chased
me out of the diner.

He tried to kill me.

I killed him.

I had to.

How exactly did
you kill him, Rory?

- God.
- Bart?

Something bit my leg.

It came from behind
me. I didn't see it.

I didn't hear it
until it was too late.

It moves real fast, but
the damn thing is human.

Rory!

Rory, come back here!

Rory doesn't seem too worried
about whatever's out there.

I don't think it's after him.

I think it's after us.

It's getting dark.

Those things are coming for
us, so we need to stick together.

Hey.

I guess we're out of matches.

Who the hell do
you think you are?

You lie to me, you
threaten Nathan,

and then you come over
here and you ask for fire tips?

No. Get out of my face, Duke.

Fine.

Damn it, Audrey,

I came over here to tell
you that you can trust me.

- What?
- I know exactly what I'm doing.

Getting in bed with the Rev?

You do realize one of
those guys killed Evi.

Don't act like you
don't care about that.

The Rev killed Evi.

One way or the other,
it goes back to him.

And, yeah, I'd have
my revenge right now

if he didn't know about
every other mystery in my life.

Evi, the tattoo, my father.

Audrey.

Audrey.

It's me.

Okay?

I feel like I am on
to something big.

But I don't have
any idea what it is.

Welcome to the club.

You know I want answers, too.

Dried grass packed
with animal dung.

Burns forever.

Thanks.

Did the FBI teach you that?

I don't know where I learned it.

I don't know who I
was when I learned it.

Can you believe that?

You know, with you, Audrey,

there's nothing I don't believe.

Okay, listen.

You know that I'm the last person
to tell anyone how to lead their life,

but just know that some
doors you kick open,

you can never close again.

Do you hear that?

Hear what?

That.

Can you see it? - No, what?

It's there.

Cover the perimeter.

- What are you doing?
- I'm taking the fight to the enemy.

- We're with you.
- Amen, Reverend.

Duke's gonna get himself killed.

Oh!

Oh, God.

You're Nathan
Wuornos, aren't you?

- Who are you?
- Please, you have to help us.

- Sophie, no.
- No what?

She's hungry.

Come on, Nathan.

You couldn't have
just disappeared.

Officer Parker.

What happened?

I don't know. Must
have scared it away.

Everybody went back to camp.

Okay, we don't know what
we're up against out here, all right?

So when your men splinter
off to play action hero,

it puts the whole group at risk.

Oh, we know what
we're up against.

We're chasing down the troubled.

Only this time, we're
gonna do it my way.

Your way is gonna
get people killed.

Maybe.

But it'll be the right people.

You know, the way you've
been coddling the troubled

has cost a lot of
people their lives.

So now we're gonna do what we
should have done a long time ago.

Wipe them out.

Reverend.

Where's Nathan?

Parker, it's me.

Come on.

Meet Frankie and Sophie Benton.

Sisters.

And Wendigos.

Whose blood is that?

Don't worry. It's from a deer.

You have some on your face.

Wait.

I thought you ate people.

We can survive on most live flesh.
People is the only thing we hunger for.

That doesn't mean
that we would actually...

I would never let us.

They're troubled.

Their parents were
killed in the plane

that went down over Newfoundland
about three months ago.

It seems to have
been the trigger.

I'm sorry.

We dragged our stuff in
here about a week later.

It's the only way we
can live sort of normally.

In town with all the
smells, it's unbearable.

So if you don't eat people,
then what happened to the killer?

Explain the body we found.

It's not fair. She gets to
do whatever she wants.

Life isn't fair.

Wait, who's "she"?

Amelia, our middle sister.

She ran off about a week
ago. She went into town.

Frankie, do you recognize this?

I helped pick it out.

Okay, well,

we think Amelia's got a
boyfriend, Rory Campbell?

Is it possible Rory could
have lured the serial killer

into the woods
for Amelia to eat?

That relationship has
always been way too intense.

That would explain why he
ran away when we found him.

Here, chew the gum.

- It's what happens when we don't eat.
- Sorry.

This way!

I think I hear something!

I'm doing the best that
I can, but I need help.

Can you get Sophie
somewhere safe?

There's a place near the
northeast corner of the park.

But what about Amelia?

Well, do you know where
Amelia and Rory would hide?

They used to meet up
by the old ranger station.

They weren't there when I
checked, but you never know.

- Okay, we'll look.
- Go. Go.

The Rev is making his move.

If we don't find Amelia
first, he'll kill her.

We can't find
anything in the dark.

First thing in the morning,
we'll go to that ranger station.

Has it gotten better?

It's gotten worse.

Frankie was right. We
never should have done this.

I'm so hungry now.

I can't take it.

This is just the
withdrawal part.

It's gonna be bad, and then
you're gonna turn a corner.

- I promise.
- How do you know that?

You don't know.

Fine. I believe, okay?

- I wish you did.
- I'm a freak.

I'm not giving up on you.

So don't give up on yourself.

You can't be this close.

Okay.

We've got to get you some food.

The cabin is
just a little further.

The Rev's group should
get there shortly after we do.

You made a fine
choice joining us.

It took a long time.

I think you're right
on both counts.

As men, we're defined
by our moral boundaries.

And if we allow them to be
compromised in even the smallest way,

you live a false life.

Some men never learn that.

Well, I guess I've
just got an old soul.

You've been
through a great deal.

You and I gotta sit down and have a
long conversation after all this is over.

You have the opportunity
to succeed in Haven.

Where your father
so tragically failed.

Failed at what exactly?

Saving our town.

I believe it's
your destiny, son.

That's a conversation
I look forward to.

So do I.

Hmm.

Probably here at some point,
but impossible to know when.

And where they are now.

Rev's gone.

He was behind me, and
then all of a sudden, he...

He wasn't.

- And you didn't hear anything?
- No.

It's that thing.

Bart went to the hospital, so it
snatched the Reverend instead.

Some footprints over here.

They head into the woods.

Let's go.

Wait.

Wait, no.

Those guys are
wandering blind right now.

How far is it to the
northeast corner of the park?

Quarter of a mile, give or take.

We're gonna need Frankie's help.

We're gonna have to run for it.

Someone needs to stay
here in case they double back.

Vince, Dave?

- Yeah, you got it.
- Okay.

Thank God. There's
something wrong with Sophie.

She's burning up.

I think it's the hunger.
It's stronger than she is.

She needs a doctor.

Can't take her to a hospital. Too
many people and too much blood.

I have a medical
kit in the truck.

Her body needs food.

I'm not talking
about another deer.

Let me worry about that.
You help Nathan and Audrey.

We're looking for Amelia.
We need your help, Frankie.

You need to eat, Amelia.

It's the only way we're
getting out of here alive.

He was going to kill you.

They're coming.

Sophie.

Sophie, what's
your favorite ballet?

The Nutcracker.

You gonna be Marie someday?

I'm gonna be the prince.

I like the prince, too.

And the Sugar Plum Fairy.

How do you know so much?

My daughter loved ballet.

What's her name?

Lizzie.

Help! Over here.

Help! Help!

Hey, I'm over here!

It's Rory.

Hey, over here!

I hear you, Son.

- Where are you?
- Help!

- Where is it coming from?
- Over here! Help!

I'm over here!

This way.

Over here!

Hey, help! Over here!

Help!

Help!

- Over here!
- It's coming from over here.

Help!

Wait! Wait!

Rory is that way, but the
blood's in the opposite direction.

- Are you sure?
- I can't believe you can't smell it.

Hey!

Over here! Help!

Sophie.

Sophie, come here.

I can't get this off my leg.

I can't get you out of here.

Yes, you can.

It's a bear trap.

I can't get out of it.

There's only one way
you're gonna get better.

No.

Sophie, you're not
gonna die out here.

You have to do this.

I can't eat you.
You're gonna save me.

Run.

I'm not gonna be able
to hold out much longer.

You did the right thing.

Please, don't. I'm
sorry for everything.

This isn't about vengeance.

My life doesn't matter.

This is about the lives
you'd take if I let you go.

I can control it, I promise.

No, you can't.

Evil always rises
to the surface.

That's why you gotta
cut it off where it lives.

Amelia!

Don't touch her!

Rev, stop, don't do it.

Frankie!

You were aiming for
his shoulder, right?

Amelia.

No, no. Stay right where
you are, Son. Don't move.

Who did this?

I did.

He was gonna kill her.

So what?

She's a monster.
He's a man of God.

Officer Parker followed
procedure and prevented a murder.

It was a proper
kill, end of story.

I gave her a couple of drops
of morphine to stabilize her.

It's only temporary.

What about you?

You should get
that leg looked at.

I'll drop them off first.

I didn't think I was strong
enough to make it through this.

Now I know that I am.

I'll be here when you
come back, Amelia.

I promise.

- Let's go.
- I love you.

Where is he taking them?

You probably don't wanna know.

Yeah, I do.

Slaughter house.
Out by Route 14.

Livestock.

Kind of a live-work setup,
till The Troubles are over.

What the hell
happened out there?

There's going to be an
inquiry into the shooting.

I'm going to have to explain
why I didn't aim for his leg.

That's a good question.

Why didn't you?

Are you serious?

Look, you're not gonna see
me crying at the Rev's funeral,

but your timing, Audrey...

An hour before you killed him,

he was dangling the keys
to Haven in front of my nose

and I was this close.

Because of you,

I got nothing.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that I
screwed up your plans.

No.

If you were with the Rev,

and he was about
to kill that little girl,

would you have stopped him?

Honestly,

I don't know.

Well, you need to
figure that out, Duke.

Because while you're looking for answers,
the rest of us, we're fighting a war.

I did what I had to do.