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All right.
Here we are.

Where are we?

You don't remember that
place that I told you about?

Still wanna have some fun,
right?

No, no. Just...

Not anymore.

I wanna go home.

I thought you wanted
to come here, though.

Now come on.

- Whoa!
- Let me help you.

I got you.

It's a lot of stairs.

You got it.

Oh...

Randy, talk to me.

Big guy. You on the road yet?

No, not yet.
I'm getting some work done.

Cool. Well, I got this job
for you in Kansas City.

Okay, tell me about it.

There's a Dr. Evelyn Martell
who went missing.

-Her sister posted the job.
-Police?

Uh, don't think so.
At least not yet.

- She sounded
a little frantic...

...in the message,
but she checks out.

Okay.

Yeah, send me the address.

You got it.

- Good morning.
- Morning.

I, uh...

I got you a little something
for your new office.

It's a tree of wisdom.

Oh, you know, I-I kill plants.

Not that one. It's so easy.
You barely have to water it.

What does it do?

It grows,
and it makes you happy.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You can give it
a name if you want.
You can talk to it.

- I-I actually like
to play mine music.

All right, maybe I'll do that.
Thank you so much.

-Of course.
-This is really nice.
Look at that.

Thank you. Um,
is Colter gonna take that case
you were talking about?

He's on the way, you know.
I just let him do his thing.

-Oh.
-Oh. Here, let me help you.

Thank you.
You're the best.

And, uh,
if you do not mind,
there are two more in my trunk.

-Yeah, I'll be right back.
-Thank you.

And, um, I wanna show you
the little war room that
I made for the Maxine case.

War room? We haven't
even taken the case yet.

I know.
Yeah, it's more of, like,
a table and a whiteboard,

but I've got this new system
that I think you'll really like

that'll help us sort through
all this discovery paperwork.

-I love a system. Get it, girl.
-Yeah. Okay, thank you.

-Good morning.
-Speaking of systems...

-Yes?
-...could I get you
for five minutes?

I wanna show you
this new passkey
security system I'm putting in.

-Oh, no. Can we do it later?
-No.

-I need five minutes.
-Okay.

-All right.
-Am I in trouble?

No, no.
I'm just trying to prevent
digital backslide is all.

What? Have I been doing that?

Little bit, yeah.
Come on. We'll tighten it up.

Okay, come on.
Let's do it.

-Oh, no. That's not...
-Come on.

-Janie Martell? Colter Shaw.
-Thank you for meeting me here.

Yeah, of course. You say
you found your sister's car?

-Yes, over there.
-Okay.

Uh, Evie never came home
last night and then
missed her shift today.

-She works here?
-Yeah.

She's a fellow at
the trauma surgery department
here at St. Patrick's.

I called the police,
but they didn't find
any signs of foul play.

So it's not a priority
at this point.

And what do you think happened?

I don't know. Um...

But something's
been off with her
for the past couple weeks.

She hasn't been herself.
She's been frazzled
and short with me.

And I don't think
she's been sleeping much.

So, maybe she took off
to sort of, uh, reset?

I don't think so.
She doesn't reset.

She, like, never takes a break.

-This hers?
-Yeah.

Yeah.

What about,
uh, hospital security?
They see anything?

No, um, they said this part
of the lot's in a blind spot.

So, it didn't show up
on the surveillance.
I don't know if that's true.

They show you?

No, it's just what
the head of security told me.

Okay.

-Your sister in a relationship?
-No.

No? What about at work?
Anything at work going on?

Maybe.

A few weeks ago,
she came home from a shift,

and she was a mess.

She went straight
for a bottle of vodka
and was breaking things.

And she's done that before?

No, I-I've never seen her
like that.

I asked her what happened,
but, um, she wouldn't tell me.

How about more recent?
Any-Anything at all
more recent?

Um, she had a meeting
with, uh, Dr. Hooper.

I think
he's the attending surgeon
on her team.

-Okay.
-But I don't know
what it was about.

But she was nervous,
and when I saw her
afterwards, she...

It just seemed like
it didn't go well.

She was really distant.

Sorry, I have to ask. Do you
think there's a possibility
that maybe your sister...

Maybe she did something
to herself?

I don't know.

Please help me find her.

I'll help you.

Appreciate it.

Dr. Hooper.
Hi, I'm Colter Shaw.
I'm looking for Evie Martell.

Her sister hired me
to find her.
She's gone missing.

Uh...

-Let's step in here.
-Sure.

I was wondering
where Evelyn was today.

She never made it home
from her shift last night.

Her car is still
in the parking lot.

You don't seem
too surprised by that.

Well, she's been having
some problems lately.

Her sister mentioned,
uh, you had a meeting
with her recently?

I did. Um, about a month ago,

a-a patient was brought in
after a car accident,

and she came into the OR
and just...

froze up.

And then she walked out,
and I had to finish
the procedure for her.

Hmm. Do you have any idea
what that was about?

She wouldn't say,
but her behavior
had been off lately.

So I, um... I checked on her
last week and found her
in the supply room.

And she brushed me off,
but when she left,

I found vials of lorazepam
had been stolen.

-Did you report her?
-No.

No, I didn't wanna
end her career.

I tried to handle it myself.

Okay. She ever do that before?

No, no.

I talked to her about it,

but I got a sense
that maybe she was dealing
with some trauma

that she didn't
wanna share with me.

Some recent trauma, maybe?

Oh, I'm not a shrink,
so I don't wanna speculate,

but a lot of type A people
like Evie are covering
for something,

um, trying to
work away the demons.

I was hoping that, you know,
she would come to me

if she needed
someone to talk to.

Now I wish I had
been more firm with her.

Hmm.

Did you see Evie last night?

I did. I did. I took her
off the surgery schedule
for a week.

Kept her in the clinic.

She seemed fine.

I'd love to take a look at
the security footage
from your hospital, if I could.

We have, uh,
strict privacy protocols.

-We...
-No, I'm sure...
I'm sure you do.

I just, uh...

I-I'm trying to find out
what happened to her.

You have ten minutes,
but that's it.

If security saw
something suspicious, I'm sure
they would have reported it.

Yeah. One second.

Yeah.

Huh.

-See that?
-That's not Evie.

You sure?

It's the same necklace
from the photo
that her sister sent me.

- She wearing a wig?
- Yeah.

-Why would she do that?
-I don't know.

Hmm.

You see that?
Look, look at that.
She's covering her face.

-She knows
the cameras are there.
-Strange.

I hope she's not having
a psychotic break.

Her sister had
the same concern, actually.

Wherever she's going,
she doesn't wanna
be recognized.

Hey, Randy. Got any information
on our missing doctor's phone?

Nothing. It's either dead
or the SIM card's been pulled.

Either way, there's not much
I can do there.

I got her leaving
the hospital last night.
I need to know where she went.

-You got a time stamp
on her exit?
-11:05.

Her car's still there
in the parking lot, right?

So she either walked
or somebody picked her up.

Could've called a cab.

Yeah, let me see
what I can find.

She's definitely running away
from something.

She's wearing a wig,
she's got a big bag
under her arm.

Her supervisor seems to think
she might be under some kind
of emotional distress.

Any idea what triggered that?

-No, not yet.
-Mmm.

Okay, here we go.

Local cab company
picked up a female rider

at 11:15 one block over.

-Where were they headed?
-On it.

Oh.

Nice swanky bar downtown
called Acquafarina.

Acquafarina. All right,
headed there now.
Thanks, Randy.

-Hey.
-Hi. What can I get you?

Oh, I was, uh,
actually just hoping
to get some information.

Bar's for paying customers.

-It's kinda how it works.
-Yes, I figured you'd say that.

Here you go.

I was wondering, uh,
were you working here
last night?

Unfortunately.
Got stuck working a double
'cause someone called in sick.

Okay.
Sort of looking for someone.

I'm wondering
if she was here last night?

If this is some
infidelity private eye crap,

I don't rat on
who does what here.

No. No, it's nothing like that.

I, uh, was hired by her sister
to find her.

She thinks maybe
something happened to her.

Her name's Evie.
You recognize her?

Oh, yeah. Girl was a hot mess.

A hot mess? In what way?

She was out for a good time.

Okay, one more.

Mmm!

She come here with someone?

No, she showed up alone.

So, she met up with someone
while she was here?

Not that I saw, but she did
start talking to one of
my regulars right over there.

-Looked like
they were sparking.
-Yeah?

-Hi, is this taken?
-No, not... not at all. Hi.

We're gonna have fun.

All right. Cheers.
I'm... I'm down for that.

Okay. What's his name?

Josh. Nice guy, good tipper.

What happened?

She started getting sloppy.

Fell over a couple of times.
Made a scene.

You ask her to leave?

Yeah, but then
Josh offered her a ride home.
So, problem solved.

- Wow. That is strong.
- Yes, it is.

-Ooh! I'm so...
-Oh, my God. Are you all right?

-You good?
-Sorry. Yeah...

- All right. Hold on.
- Should we call her
an Uber?

-No, I'll drop her off
on my way home.
-Are you sure?

- Yeah, yeah. Great.
- Thank you.

-You're the best. See you soon.
-Take care. You ready?

Except she never made it home.

Really?

That's weird.

It is weird.

This Josh--
he have a last name?

Look, I've helped you
as much as I can,

but this guy is a regular,
and this is crossing a line.

So if you want
that information,

you're gonna have to get it
from the police.

I understand.
Well, thanks for your help.
I appreciate it.

Oh, hey, one last thing.
Do you remember what time
all this went down last night?

We were at last call, so
it must have been about 1:45.

-Okay. Thanks again.
-Yeah, you're welcome.

Okay, I got it.
Josh Greyland, 35 years old.

Accountant at a local firm.
Partner track.

-He have a record?
-Squeaky clean, my man.

Few parking tickets
that he actually paid on time.

Who does that?

The bartender at this place
Evie went to said this guy
gave her a ride home.

-Can you send me an address?
-On its way.

Thank you.

I'm at Josh's house
right now.

Place is empty, but something
definitely went down here.

I got a bloodstained sofa
and a shell casing.

Where do you think
they went?

Can you find the location
of his phone?

I already tried, man.
It's dead.

Been off for a while.
Not pinging anywhere.

Well, he took her somewhere.
There's no car in the driveway.

Well, it looks like
he owns a 2023 BMW X5.

Let's see if I can track it.

We're definitely missing
something about this guy.

Uh, yeah. I'd say a lot.

All right. I got the last place
the GPS on his car pinged.

It's a parking garage in town.
Sending you the address now.

-Got it. Thanks, Randy.
All right.
-Yeah.

Keep walking.

I-I can't breathe.

I'm serious.
I-I need air.

-Hey.
-Hey.

You, uh,
process those files yet?

Yeah, I just finished with
the ones you brought.

Great. And you do know
there's gonna be more?

I saw the inventory list, yeah.

Yeah,
it's gonna be a lot of work.

Um, speaking of that,
Maxine's assistant
checked in twice already.

I don't think
I can stall her much longer.

She wants an answer.

No doubt. Maxine's insisting
on stopping by.

But don't worry.
I-I told them that we're busy
with the Colter case.

Yeah, I bet she saw
right through that.

She joked about
putting a clock on you.

She's not joking.

Um, question for you.

What would you do?

Would you say yes after knowing
what we've found already?

Um...

I mean, yeah.

Yeah, I would,
but I feel like it's...

it's more of
a fishing expedition,

as my mom would say.

Yeah, that's what
it feels like, and
I've got a lot of questions.

Okay. Um, call Maxine.

Set the meet for here.
And no champagne this time.

Okay, yeah, I'm on it.

- Randy.
- You find the car?

Found the car.

Engine's cold.

There's no sign of Josh
or our doctor,
but I see more blood.

Well, I don't know
if this is anything, but
I thought it was interesting.

Turns out, this dude, Josh,
came into Evie's hospital
after a car accident.

All right, how long ago?

A month. Far as I can tell,
she was one of the surgeons
during the operation.

Her supervisor said
she had an incident at work.

Said she, uh... she froze up
during a procedure.

I'm thinking maybe
those two things are related?

Okay, so this guy
runs into her at a bar,

figures she's the doctor
that treated him,
and he takes her.

I don't know.
She was in disguise. Maybe
he didn't recognize her at all.

How in the world
does that make sense?

We're on to something.

We got an empty vial
of lorazepam.

You think he drugged her?

Colter?

-I think maybe
it's the other way around.
-What?

She got caught stealing
the exact same drug
right after she saw Josh.

But what does that mean?

I think maybe
she kidnapped him.

Please, please! I...

None of this makes any sense.

You've got the wrong person.

Oh, God, please!

I don't know what the hell
you're talking about.

I've never seen you before.

You don't remember, do you?

I told you. No.
So let me go right now.

You wanna know what I remember?

The look you gave

when you took me
into that room.

And that tattoo.

It was all I could see
when you and your friend
were having your fun.

Now...

I'm gonna
leave a mark of my own.

Wait. I-I don't understand.

What do you mean,
Evie abducted someone?

I think she ran into this guy
at her work about a month ago.

It triggered something in her.

She targeted him at this bar.

I'll send you a picture of him
right now.

Tell me if you recognize him.

No, I have never
seen him before.
Why would she do this?

I don't know.
Maybe some trauma.
Something from her past, maybe?

There was an incident
in college,

but I don't know
why it would be related.

Can you tell me what happened?

It was horrible.

Evie was at some frat party,

and she was assaulted
by a couple of guys.

She reported it
to the police, but...

...they said
she had been drinking.

She didn't know
who her attackers were.

So no charges were filed.

No.

Evie went really internal.

She withdrew,
buried herself in work.

Moved on.

You think Josh could be
one of the guys
who assaulted her?

I think maybe
she saw him at her work
and she recognized him.

So, she's getting revenge?

I don't understand.

Yeah, I don't exactly
understand how.

This guy deserves justice,
but right now,

we need to find your sister
before she does something
that she can't...

...take back. Hold on a second.

I think she stashed a car here.

What car?

Just follow me here.

So, she planned
this whole thing, right?

If that's true,
maybe she had a spare car here,

to throw us off her trail,
so she could buy herself
some time,

take Josh to a...
...discreet place.

You have any idea
where that might be?
Anything at all?

- Our uncle's place.
- Uh, I-I don't know...

Our uncle h-had a hunting cabin
in the woods.

He died last year.
He left us his house.

It's pretty remote.

Maybe that's where
she took him.

Can you give me an address?

I have it in my phone.
I'll text it right away.

- Hey, Randy.
- Hmm?

-You heard anything
from Colter yet?
-Yeah.

Still haven't found
our missing doctor.
But you know what?

Not too sure
she wants to be found.

Yeah. Looks like she was
after some guy for revenge.

Aren't we all?

-Shout if you need anything.
-Yeah, you got it.

- Hey. Maxine's on her way up.
- Hey.

-Uh, great.
We'll meet in my office.
-Okay.

Wait. You're sure
you don't want anything?

Um...

coffee and water if she asks,
and I want you in the meeting.

-Really?
-Yeah.

You know the discovery files
as well as I do.

Okay.

What the hell?

Come on. Come on.

No, no, no, no, no.

There you are.

Sedative must be wearing off.

Sorry about that.

This next part's gonna hurt.

-You're insane.
-No. No.

I survived you,
and what you did
to me that night.

I made something of myself.

Built a life.

And then I saw you
after so many years,
and it was like a miracle.

Like you were sent to me

to pay for what you did.

What the hell are you doing?

I'm gonna make sure
that you can't hurt
another woman ever again.

You took something from me,
and now I'm gonna
take something from you.

No. Please.
Just tell me what you want.

Anything.

I want you
to look into this camera

and admit what you did to me
ten years ago.

How am I supposed to remember
that far back?

It was a costume party.

Frat house on Pickard Street.

I was a witch,

and you and your sick friend
were dressed up as cowboys.

Start from the beginning.

Tell me exactly what happened.

Okay.

-Can I get you anything?
-I'm good. Thanks.

Well, thanks
for making it in so quickly.

Truth? I needed an excuse
to get out of that dinner.

Please, have a seat.

Okay.

Oh, uh, I was hoping
we could talk alone.

I actually
invited Mel to sit in.

She's been helping me
with the discovery
that you sent over.

- Has she?
- Mmm.

Right. Well,
I guess that means you're in.

You're gonna take the job?

Well, I am leaning in.

I just have
a few questions first.

Of course.

I can assure you that I,
as well as my firm,
have your back.

Hundred percent.

I truly appreciate that,

and I'm guessing
you already know
from the files that I looked at

that this case is gonna go
to some pretty dark places.

Oh, they always do.

I found one mysterious death
already, Maxine.

And if my gut is right on this,
I will be finding more.

Okay, I'm... I'm gonna need
to stop you right there.

I need to know
if you're in or out.

I'm in.

I do have
one small request, though.

Go ahead. Ask it.

I would like my assistant, Mel,

to be added to the team.

And I need to know your firm
is gonna protect her

the same way
that they would protect me.

Is she mute?

No, ma'am.

I'm just watching and learning.

Sure you are.

But what is it exactly that
you think you're going to do?

She caught
several discrepancies

in the witness testimonies
already.

Okay.

Well, I look forward
to hearing all about them.

Thank you, Reenie.
I won't let you down.

I know.

I'll have Peter draw up
the final contracts
and the NDAs.

Perfect. Glad to be aboard.

Where's Evie?

Where is she?

What'd you do to her?

I didn't do anything to her.

That crazy chick cut me up.

Where'd she go?

She tortured me and then left.
That's what happened.

Why did she leave you here?

She got what she wanted.

What was that? What'd she want?

For me to confess.

-Go on.
-She wanted to know

who the other guy was
in the room that night.

Who was it?

Victor. Victor Christophers.

The name
is Victor Christophers.
Lives in Mission Hills.

I'm on it. I'm on it.
I'm on it. Got him.

Looks like he's a stockbroker
at Kaspbrak Financial.

So, she's after this guy now
for revenge?

I don't know about that.
She could've killed
this Josh guy, right?

But she didn't. She just
got a confession from him.

And she recorded it
on her cell phone.

-She wants the truth
to finally come out.
-She wants justice.

Yeah, she's gonna get it
by whatever means she has to.

But she spent a whole month
planning Josh's abduction.

Now she's going after Victor?
She's improvising.

Which means this whole thing
could go sideways quick.

Yeah. I sent you the address.

Thank you.

- Ready for bed?
- Yeah.

Good night, Daddy.

Are you gonna
read us a story?

Your mom is gonna
read you a story.

Hello, Victor.

Remember me?

Please.
I have no idea who you are.

But I have kids in the house.

Do you want money?
I have cash here.
You can have it all.

I don't need your money.

Okay, then what?

I'll get you anything you want.

I want you to pay
for what you did to me.

You and your sick friend, Josh.

I don't know a Josh.

Don't lie to me.

You and Josh
were at a frat party.

Halloween.

You handed me a drink.

I barely had a few sips
before I started feeling woozy.

It didn't make any sense
at first.

Until you and Josh took me
into a back room.

He locked the door
and held me down.

And then...

...you both...

raped me.

I was powerless.

I didn't even know you,
and you...

you got away.

And I...

I was left with this forever.

Okay, listen to me.

You have the wrong guy.

That's what Josh said too,

before he confessed
to everything.

And now,
you're gonna do the same.

Are you okay?

I am now.

What the hell is going on?
Who is this woman?

- I don't know.
- I don't know.

Drug addict, maybe?
Sh-She broke in.
She started threatening me.

I-I don't know.
I've never seen her in my life.

-I'll call the police.
-No, no, no. No.

Get the kids.
Take 'em to your mother's.

I'll call the police,
stay here until they arrive.

-Go. Go.
-Okay. Okay.

Hello, Evie.

It's been a long time.

All right.

All right.
Nothing to be scared of,
okay, sweethearts?

We're just going to Grandma's
for the night.

Excuse me. This
Victor Christophers' house?

Uh, I'm his wife.

Are you with the police
about the woman
we caught breaking in?

I'm not with the police,
but I'm here to help.
Where's your husband now?

He's in the house.
He's keeping an eye on her
while I get the kids to safety.

Great.
Don't go back in the house.
Call the police.

-Make sure
they're on their way.
-Why? What is happening?

Call the police.

Okay. Let's go.

You regretting this yet,
Evie?

You should have
left this behind you.

- Does anyone else
know you're here?

What'd you think
was gonna happen here, Evie?

You never should have
come here.

Let her go!

Let her go!

Hey.

Hey. Hey.

Open your eyes.

Look at me. Open your eyes.

You're gonna be okay.
All right?

Come on.
Let's get you out of here.

How is she?

Grade-three concussion.

Few broken ribs.

But in time, she'll be okay.
We have her resting now.

My sister's a fighter.
That's for sure.

Yeah. Yeah, she really is.

I had no idea
what Evie had been through.

I only wish
I could have done more.

Been someone
she felt she could talk to.

I don't know. I think you did
plenty for her, actually.

Uh, I gotta go, but I'll check
on Evie later. You take care.

-Thank you.
-Doctor.

I don't know
how to thank you, Mr. Shaw.

Just glad I could help.

Oh.

-Here.
-Thank you.

Do you have any brothers
or sisters?

Yeah, yeah. Both, actually.

Okay, so you know how it is.

You grow up in the same house.
You share laughs, struggles.

But, um...

when they're hurting,
it's like you're hurting too.

Only you can't
make the pain go away.

Hmm.

You can be there for her,
like you were today.

You take care of each other,
okay?

All right.

You don't have to do this,
okay?

Hey, Colter.

-Hey, Reenie.
-Hey, great timing.

I just got off the phone
with my friend
from the DA's office,

and, um,
I got them to not press
any charges against Evie.

That's a good thing, right?

Yeah . And, hey, guess what?

It turns out that
Josh is a suspect
in a number of assaults, so...

Missouri doesn't have
a statute of limitations
for forcible rape,

and it sounds like
he'll be going away
for a very, very long time.

I mean, it doesn't take back
what happened,

but he won't be able
to hurt anyone like that again.

-There's some justice, right?
-Yeah.

I mean, don't get me wrong.
I don't condone vigilantism,
but...

I can understand why
she went to such great lengths.

Me too.

Yeah, I mean, trauma, right?

It can really haunt you in ways
you could never imagine.

Yeah. Um...

There something
you wanna talk about, Reenie?

No.

What? I'm good.

You know, if you're not good,
I'm... I'm here.

I'll talk to you whenever,
uh... whenever you need.
You know that, right?

Yeah.

Thanks.

I've just been busy.

You know how it is.

Yeah. Yeah, I know how it is.

Listen, you, um...

have a good night, okay?

Okay. You too.