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You're gonna get us all in trouble.

He's going to be home soon, okay?

Stop!

Rose?

Rose!

Don't call me that.
How many times I told you?

You took that when I was watching
and he's gonna blame me.

Please.

-Stop that!
-Don't touch me!

I'm gonna go get help.

Don't go.

You're sick. You need help.
I'll be back.

Pinkie promise?

Okay.

I'm sorry. I couldn't stop her.

We have to go.

-Where?
-Now.

I need help. I can't lift her.

No. She's only gonna slow us down.

-But we can't...
-Come on, put her down!

Go! Now!

Last night, uh, this girl, Gina Bryant,
flagged down a police car in St. Louis.

She was wearing nothing but a dirty
nightgown and she was barefoot.

And she told them she had been
kidnapped when she was eight.

That girl's gotta be 19 or 20 years old.

Eighteen.
And they confirmed her identity.

She was a foster kid
who disappeared 10 years ago.

She's been in captivity this whole time?

Long-term hostage. That's rare.

We got another Ariel Castro here?

Oh. Funny you should say that.
Not funny, ha ha, funny weird.

She told the police that she was held
captive with this girl, Sheila Woods,

15 years old, who disappeared
from Nashville seven years ago.

Also she said
there was another girl, too,

but all she knows about her is that her
name is Violet and she was older.

I'm assuming you've checked
the missing children's database.

Affirmative. There's no Violet anywhere.

Did Gina say anything
about her captor?

Just that his name is Tom,
and he was an older white dude.

This house.

Gina took the cops there.

They found Sheila.
Sheila's at the hospital,

very ill with something
yet to be determined.

Violet nowhere to be found.

Probably safe to assume
that she's with the UnSub.

Who owns the house?

Oh, that's where it gets even weirder.
This woman, Clara Riggins.

She's MIA,
but her checking account is active,

she pays her bills on time,
and if my math is correct,

she's 108 years old.

I might be going out on a limb here,

but I'm gonna bet she had nothing to do
with the kidnapping.

Well, the real question's where is the
UnSub and this other girl, Violet?

That's what
we're gonna find out.

Lewis is on a research assignment.
Wheels up in 30.

Can I go pee?

Soon.

When? We've been driving for hours.

Soon. I said.

I gotta go bad.

-What'd I say, huh?
-I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll hold it.

I'll be good, I promise.

Maybe I should just get rid of you.

I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

"By the will art thou lost,
by the will art thou found,

"by the will art thou free,
captive, and bound."

Angelus Silesius.

Both Gina and Sheila
were grabbed when they were eight.

And both just blocks
away from their homes.

And made a clean getaway each time.
No witnesses.

There's an excellent chance
he stalked them as well.

Clean getaways usually mean
they know daily routines

and are familiar with the area.

So this guy's patient and has a plan,
which means he has patterns, too.

This guy's more than just
a preferential pedophile.

His victims are children,

but that's probably
more about establishing control.

Long-term captivity
is what matters to him.

We've seen profiles like this before.

There's always a sexual
assault component to their MO.

Hello, all. I just sent you

the 4-1-1 on the statements
from police reports.

Turns out the neighbors
haven't seen Clara Riggins in 20 years.

Uh, most of them didn't even
know that she existed.

But they all know who this Tom guy is.

According to one lady,

Tom told her
that he was Clara's grandson.

But I triple-checked.

Clara doesn't have
any relatives anywhere.

Did we get a description
from any of the neighbors?

Affirmative. And they also gave me
the make and model of Tom's blue van.

It's a pretty common vehicle.
I got a long list of registered owners.

So far the three Toms and Thomases
on that list all check out.

All right, stay on it.-You know I will, sir.

When we land, Dave, you and Morgan
go to the house.

JJ, you and Reid
are with me at the hospital.

We need to talk to the girls
and find out everything they remember.

- -

Well, she's stable for now.

All we can do is wait.

So, just sit tight.

Agents, thank you for waiting.

Of course. How is she?

Looks like she had complications
from a miscarriage.

Her infection turned septic

and we had to perform
an emergency hysterectomy.

And she has several old scars
on her back.

If I didn't know better,
I'd say they were from a whip.

Any idea when she might wake up?

There's no way to tell.

What about Gina Bryant?

She's doing much better,
all things considered.

Malnourished, dehydrated,
a couple nasty cuts and bruises.

But she should be okay.
Physically, anyway.

Do you think she's able
to answer a few questions?

She was pretty agitated
when she came in,

so we gave her a mild sedative.

But she has the same scars
on her back,

and she's got a bunch of old injuries
that didn't heal properly.

Broken ribs, tibia, a couple of fingers.

I hope you catch the guy who did this.

Do you feel better?

Much better. Thank you.

Okay.

Hey.

Sorry I yelled.

Daddy's just got a lot on his mind,
all right?

It's okay.

Hi, Gina.

My name's Jennifer.

This here is my friend, Spencer.

Hi.

We're with the FBI.
Do you know what that is?

The police?

Yeah. Something like that.

I already talked to the police.

Well, we're, we're a little bit different.

Do you mind if we ask
you a few questions?

Can you tell me about the day
you were kidnapped?

I went to the park.

I forgot my sweatshirt.

But I didn't want to go home.

Why not?

That lady, Trisha, was mean.

Your foster mother, Trisha

Her kids, too.

They said I wasn't worth the money
they made off me.

So you went to the playground
to get away from them.

I went all kinds of places.

But mostly there.

What happened that day?

Violet.

The girl you were held hostage with?

She was waiting for her dad
to pick her up.

And that's when he came.

Who, Tom?

Hey, girls, look what I have.

He had this little puppy.

He asked me if I wanted
to give him treats.

He said he went crazy for treats.

They were in his car.

But it wasn't a car.

It was a van.

And he opened the door and he
pushed me in, and he hit me.

I tasted my blood,
and my eyes were watery.

And he said I'd better listen,
or he was gonna hit me again.

We drove...

We drove for a long time.

But I never saw
the puppy again, though.

Never saw it.

He was so little.

I don't know
where he went, though. I'm sorry.

It's okay. It's, it's okay.

-I'm sorry.
-Shh.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Look what I found In the kitchen.

Bondage and torture porn.

Also found another toolbox in there.

That makes three.

Well, you saw the guy's woodwork.

He's obviously good with his hands.

So maybe some kind of
carpenter or handyman.

Check this out.

It could be OCD.

I mean, his closet is just right.

Clothes are perfectly folded

and you can bounce
a quarter off his bed.

He wants total control over every aspect
of his life.

Makes sense for a sadist.

He's not gonna like being on the run.
He's gonna feel powerless.

And that's why he took Violet with him.

Sheila Woods was probably
too sick to travel.

You know, Violet was the oldest
and helped with the abductions.

She was probably his first victim.

Or maybe his daughter.

Well, either way,
she was important to him.

You know, I also wonder,
what happened to Clara Riggins?

Well, the bedroom down the hall
was untouched.

Looks like it's been that way for a while.

And this house is well cared for.

He looked after it.

That could be how he found this place.

Elderly woman with no family hires
someone to fix things now and then.

He's a nice guy. He does good work.

They build a relationship.

You think he took advantage
of Clara Riggins?

Yeah.

Right before he murdered her.

I don't know, Rossi.
This guy doesn't profile as a killer.

He likes the long game.

So maybe he just insinuates
himself into her life,

and waits for her to die.

And he made sure that she came
to depend on him for survival

just like his victims.

Gina, do you have any idea
where Tom might be right now?

Maybe his disappearing place.

His disappearing place?

He'd always leave.
I liked it when he was gone,

even though he never left much food.

Do you know where
the disappearing place is?

I didn't get to go.
He only took Violet and Sheila once.

They were more special.

Why were they more special?

Because they were good.

They never fought.

But you did.

I hated to call him "Daddy",
and I wouldn't say my name.

What do you mean,
you wouldn't say your name?

Rose.

He tried to call me that.

Did Sheila or Violet every talk
about the disappearing place?

It was a secret.
It would make Tom mad if they did.

Well, what about Tom

One time.

When he was nice.

He brought pizza.

Do you remember what he said?

That maybe one day I could go.

Then...

Then he wanted
to go behind the curtain.

Sometimes I didn't fight
as much after Sheila got there.

Why not?

Because we had to take care of her.

So I tried to make him happy.

But I made sure she remembered
her real name, no matter what.

What about Violet

Hmm...

Just... Just Violet.

Sometimes he called her Vi.

Did Tom ever mention
anyone named Clara?

She liked flowers.

That's where we got our names.

He called Sheila, Daisy.

Did you ever see Clara?

No.

But sometimes I was good,

and he let me go outside at night time,
and we planted flowers.

He said they were for Clara.

No, it was...

It was just like any other day.

I made her lunch, I kissed her goodbye,

and then her school called
wondering where she was.

Is there anyone you'd
like me to contact?

Her father.

He's in Tampa.

We split up after Sheila disappeared.

Who did this to her?

Who?

Rest assured, we're doing everything
we can to find him.

So this one right here
will turn the volume up and down.

And then this one
if you want to change the channel,

if you want to watch
something different.

JJ.

Here you go. I'll be right back.

Composite sketch of the UnSub.

Garcia's running facial recognition
against her list of blue van owners.

How's she doing?

It's a lot.

She has no money, no family,

a second-grade education,

not to mention a lifetime
of PTSD to deal with.

Excuse me.
Clear the door, clear the door, please.

103. Code blue.
Dr. Givens, room 103.

That can't be good.-Code blue.

Crash cart coming through.

Given the amount of hospital staff
and the level of urgency,

it looks to me like Sheila
might be coding.

What's coding?

Gina, you need to get back in bed.

Is that Sheila's room?

Oh, no, no, no. Okay, you know what?

Let them work.
You don't want to get in their way.

No! You don't stop working on her!

You do not let her die!

-Sheila, is she okay?
-No, no, no.

It's okay.

What's wrong with her?

I have to help her!
I have to help her!

Please! Please! Please.

Oh... Oh.

What have you got, Garcia?

I have a big, fat hit on our UnSub.

I give you Michael Clark Thompson,

owner of Mike's Fix-It and Construction,

and there's a blue van registered
in the company's name.

You sent the address?

No, it's a PO Box, sir,
and his cell phone is turned off.

But it last pinged
last night in St. Louis,

right next to Clara Riggins' house.

Is this him?

Yeah. Get it away, please.

I'll issue the APB.

Here.

Eat. I know you're hungry.

Can we please go see them?

Just shut up
and eat your cheeseburger.

Now, listen.
Just let me sleep for a little while,

then I'll, I'll take you to see them.

Okay. Okay. Yeah, I'll be quiet.

I'll be quiet as a mouse.

I just need a few minutes.

Sweet dreams.

I thought you said you'd be quiet.

Michael Clark Thompson's
mother died in childbirth,

so he grew up with his father, Nate,

who was married and divorced
five different times.

And each of his exes
filed for divorce

on the grounds of cruelty,
adultery, or both.

Apparently his father had a predilection
for prostitutes.

He was even arrested once
for having assaulted one.

Now, kids do what they see.

This might explain the son's
extreme misogynistic tendencies.

And his violent streak.

The apple doesn't fall
too far from the tree.

Now, this man is smart,
and he's manipulative.

He not only was able to take advantage
of the woman who owns this house,

but he's somehow held three girls
hostage here for over a decade.

That took effort and dedication.

This was important to him,
like a compulsion.

He gets off on having
absolute power and control.

All units
be advised, APB suspect's blue van

spotted on Taft Avenue
and Buckley Road.

That's him.

Michael Clark Thompson, FBI!

Show me your hands!

Daddy, who is that?

Show me your hands!

Now, very slowly, use your right hand
to open the driver's side door.

Daddy?

Remember what I told you.

That if anybody ever found us,

Daddy's the only one that loves you.

Get out of the van
nice and slow.

Keep your hands where I can see them.

Oh, you gotta be kidding me, this guy.

Oh! My wrist! My wrist!

-Oh, what, am I hurting you? I'm sorry.
-

Shut up.

It's okay. It's okay.

We got you.

She's refusing treatment.

She won't even tell us her last name.

Well, that's because she might
not even remember it herself.

Violet probably
isn't even her real name.

It's most likely the name he gave her.

We do need to talk to her.

Well, you can try.
You might have better luck than I did.

It may take some time
to get through to her.

All right, see what you can find out.

I'm gonna go question Thompson.

She's probably childlike
and unsocialized, exactly like Gina.

And if she was held captive the longest,

she almost certainly
fell victim to intense trauma bonding.

Hi. Violet?

My name's Jennifer.

And I'm Spencer.

Uh, can we go now?

Me and my daddy, we gotta go.

When you say daddy,
do you mean Tom?

I don't call him that.

You know, that's not,
that's not actually his real name.

His name is Michael Clark Thompson.

Tom's just a name he made up.

Kind of like your name. Violet.

Do you remember your real name?

I need my daddy. We need to go.

Where is it that you need to go?
Maybe we can help you.

He said you would do that.

Do what?

Ask questions and lie.

Especially about him.

We know what he did to you, Violet.

Gina told us everything.

You found her?

Did you find Daisy, too?

Her real name is Sheila. Sheila Woods.

And, yes, we did.

She was super sick. Is she okay?

I'm sorry, but, no, she's not.

The doctors did everything they could,
but she didn't make it.

She died.

You don't have to be
afraid of him any more.

- -We can help you.

He said you would say that, too.

You don't know anything, okay?

I would be dead without him.

He's the only one who loves me.

Violet, please.

I... I gotta go. Please.

I've been good.
I haven't done anything bad.

Can I go now?

Please.

I gave them a good life.

They were clothed, fed.

You repeatedly raped
and tortured them.

Children need discipline.

Now, if you have kids yourself,
you know what...

That wasn't discipline
and they're not your children.

The hell they weren't. I saved them.

From what?

From their parents.

Nobody cared about them.

Where were they when I showed up?

No one cared about them but me.

What about Clara Riggins?

She was a nice lady.

-Who seems to have disappeared.
-Uh-huh.

I didn't kill her.

I didn't say that you did.

No, but obviously
that's, that's what you're thinking.

So where is she?

I went to check on her one day,
and she didn't answer the door.

I had the key, so I... I let myself in
and I found her

just lying on the kitchen floor.

So I put her in the yard.
That's what she would have wanted.

Look, she loved that house.

She didn't want to be buried
next to strangers.

You, you can go check if you want.

I told you, I've got nothing to hide.

Nothing to hide, my ass.
He's full of it.

The preliminary M.E. report
does suggest

that Clara Riggins
died of natural causes.

I think he's telling
the truth about that.

He didn't kill her.

I'm sorry, guys.
I, I can't stop thinking about Violet.

She could not wait to get out of here,
like it was urgent.

It's all she could talk about.

Well, she'd been held
captive most of her life.

All this has to be a tremendous shock.

No question about that,
but that wasn't it.

It's like she had somewhere specific
in mind,

and she needed Thompson
to go with her.

Well, he's conditioned her
to depend on him for everything.

Exactly. You condition someone by
doing something over and over again.

Now, we know he repeatedly
abused them.

I don't think she was itching
to get out of here to go do that.

Maybe he did something
to reward her somehow.

What if she has a child?

Where else would you
want to go so badly?

You know, that's not a stretch.

Sheila Woods had a miscarriage.

Maybe Violet brought one to term.

We did profile he might be trying to fill
some kind of void

since he didn't have a family.

Yeah, but Gina Bryant
never mentioned any baby.

Well, Violet could have had the baby
before Gina was abducted.

Gina wouldn't even know about it.

Well, if we're right
about any of this,

that means there's another
kid somewhere out there.

Then who's taking care of it?

I wove
my webs for you because I liked you.

After all, what's a life anyway?

We're born,
we live a little while, we die.

A spider's life can't help
being something of a mess,

with all this trapping and eating flies.

I don't want to listen any more.

I'm hungry.

I know. Me, too.

You want to sing?

How about ABCs?

You remember it?

Yeah.

Don't worry.
I'll be right there with you.

Don't leave.

I promise.

Excuse me, Mrs. Woods.

I am so sorry to interrupt here,
but this is Gina.

She was with Sheila.

I'm sorry.

I tried to help her.

I tried.

Yeah, Garcia.

Sir, I think I found
who Violet is.

The timeline matches,
the geography matches,

everything matches.

Hi.

You okay?

How is Daddy

Um... We're working on it.

You know what, I still have
a few questions I need to ask you.

Okay?

-What's that thing?
-Um...

Well, you can look at pictures on it.

Do you know this little girl?

Her name is Amelia Hawthorne,

and she is from a city
called Indianapolis.

And these... These are her parents.

That's George and Maureen.

That little girl is you.

You're Amelia.

Um...

My name is Violet.

No, sweetie.

Tom took you away from your family
when you were only eight.

You have been gone for 15 years.

Tom is not your daddy.

This man is.

I... I can't even begin

to understand what
you're feeling right now,

but you must be scared and confused.

I promise you, Amelia, I am your friend.

Okay? And I'm here to help you.

But you gotta trust me. Okay?

Okay.

Can you do me a favor?

I need you to think back
and try really hard to remember.

Did Tom...

Did he ever get you pregnant?

Did you have a baby, Amelia?

-I can't talk about that. He gets mad.
-He's not here.

He gets mad if I even ask about...

Hey. I promised you,
I am here to help you.

Which means you never,
ever have to worry about him again.

My sisters.

Your sisters?

I got super sick.

And then my belly got really big
both times.

Both times

And then one day, they just...

Came out.

And it really hurt like crazy,
but I got my sisters.

Lily and Jasmine.

Do you know where they are right now?

Yeah, of course.
They're in the disappearing place.

Do you know where that is?
I can take you there.

Well, we have to drive. Can you drive?

Yeah, but you need
to tell me where to go.

Can you do that?

No, I don't know,
I don't know where it is.

I always sit in back. He drives.

But you might remember
more than you think.

No. Daddy knows. He can drive.

Just go and get him.
Go get him, and we can go.

Go ahead. Take it.

-What about you?
-I'm okay.

They'll be back soon.

Here.

Thanks.

All right.

The x-ray machine was down.
Thompson's going in now.

Amelia Hawthorne's parents are here.

She could barely look at their photo.

I can't imagine how she'll react
in person.

Wait. Maybe we should
give her more time.

Psych hasn't completed
a full evaluation yet.

I mean, she could become hostile

or maybe even retreat
into a catatonic state.

We don't have time.

Amelia may have information
about the missing children

that her parents could help unlock.

It's a calculated risk,
but one I think we have to take.

I'll go update them.

Okay.

Hi.

Did you get Daddy

Uh, no, not yet.

Why not?

Uh, there's... There's some people here
that would like to see you.

Amelia.

Who are they?

They're your real parents.

Baby, it's me. It's Mama.

I don't know you.

I know. I look different.

So do you.

I don't know them.

See? That's how I looked back then.

And that's your dad.

And that right there is you.

Do you remember?

-Oh... -Don't touch me.

Melly.

What did you say?

Melly.

It's what I used to call you.

It's short for Amelia.

All right, get a hit, Melly.

Daddy's the only one that loves you.

Daddy, Daddy.

Get out.

-Baby...
-Get out! Get out! Get out!

Get out! Get out! Get out! Now!

Now! Get out!

I want to go home!

I want my daddy!

I need my daddy!

Excuse us, please.

I don't think he was done.

We know that Sheila Woods
got pregnant and miscarried.

She preferred to be called Daisy.

And we know about Lily and Jasmine.

Where are they?

I want a deal.

Tell me where they are,
and I will make sure

the court knows you cooperated.

No.

No, no, no.

I want a deal.

If we find them alive,
then we can discuss terms.

Listen to me.

The only reason I haven't asked
for a lawyer yet,

is because I hate those
lying sons of bitches.

Now, you either give me
a damn deal right now

or I ain't sayin' boo.

What do you want?

That's better.

I want to do my time
in minimum security.

One of those places
where they send the white-collar guys

with the, the TVs and the gyms.

And no life sentence.

I won't die in there.

-Is that all?
-No.

I want to see Violet.

That's not happening.

Come on. What are you telling me?

She didn't ask for me, not even once?

Okay. All right.

You let your pride get in the way.

Lily, Jasmine, I only left them enough
water for a few days

and I've been gone almost a week.

But that's on your head, not mine.

Are we really gonna
make a deal with this guy?

-I don't think we have a choice.
-

You think he's telling the truth
about their food and water?

I do. And I think
we're running out of time.

Are we even sure the AUSA
will approve a deal?

They just did.

Well, do her parents know about this?

JJ's talking to them now.

I think I have a way
to use their presence

to try to get through to her.

I'm so sorry, I just can't...

I just can't leave her yet.

I understand.
Take as much time as you need.

Is that him?

Yes.

-Daddy.
-Hi, Vi.

Have a seat.

No, I want to be close to her.

Not part of the deal.

Then give us some privacy.

Not part of the deal, either.

Sit.

You got five minutes.

You're hurt.

Don't worry about that.
It's nothing.

I'm really sorry.

-About what?
-My sisters.

I had to tell them.

Please, don't be mad.

I had to.

Now, listen, it's all right, Vi.
Okay? It really is okay.

Did you get the groceries yet?

No, honey, I've been here
the whole time just like you.

Okay, then, can we go now?

I have some bad news.

We can't go there today.

We, we can't go there ever again.

But, no, we, we have to go to the store,

and it's close
by the disappearing place.

And we can be fast.

You're right, you're right,
Violet, but I can't.

These police,
they don't think we should be together.

They're gonna break apart our family
just like I told you they would.

No.

I just wanted to come in
and say goodbye

before they took me away.

Wait, when will you be back?

Not for a very long time.

A very long time.

I would give you a hug goodbye,
but they... They won't let me.

No! I... Please...

Please, can I just hug him?

Okay.

Oh...

Oh, Violet, I'm gonna miss you.

My beautiful Violet.

My beautiful Violet.

What is... What is this

These are her parents.

And that gentleman right
there is her real daddy.

Huh.

She knows who her real daddy is.

Daddy is the only one who loves you.

Isn't that right, Violet?

I love you, Melly.
I love you, Melly.

No.

My name is

Amelia.

Amelia.

Amelia.

-Amelia!
-

-No! No!
-My name's Amelia!

You hear me? Amelia!

There's no deal. You hear me?
There's no deal!

-Thank...
-

Okay, so, this is a little
bit of a long shot,

but you said Violet asked if Thompson
had gotten the groceries yet?

Yeah, she said the store
was right by the disappearing place.

Well, we profiled he's a control freak.

He likes order,
which means there's a good chance

he went to the same
grocery store every time.

If we can figure out which one,
we can narrow the search.

Well, he would need
the same kind of space,

and he would want it close.

Sir, yes, sir.

Garcia, I need a list of clients
of Michael Clark Thompson in the area.

Methinks I can do that. Let's see.

Bank accounts, invoices...

Bam. Eighty-three names.
That is a scary long list.

All right, Garcia, you can eliminate
anyone under the age of 70.

And they wouldn't just
need to be elderly clients.

They could also be disabled
in some way.

-Anyone he could take advantage of.-Oh.

Twelve names, then.

How many of them
live near a grocery store?

Define near.-Uh, within a mile.

Well, there are 163 grocery stores
in the greater St. Louis area.

Two of them do.
First up is 91-year-old Herman Coker.

He is a retired cop, World War II vet.

No, I don't think it's him

because he's got a very
active Facebook account,

thanks to his youngest daughter, Jan,
who lives with him.

Okay, who else you got, mama?

Hold yourself. Fredna Nasee.

Oh, not much on her.

She's a retired nurse, 84 years old.

She's got a daughter
that lives in Boca Raton.

Uh, they... They don't communicate.

No phone calls, no emails, nothing.

Send us the address.-Done.

Morgan and JJ, check it out.

FBI!

Clear.

Wake up. I think they're here.

Clear!

Jasmine, wake up.

Wake up, somebody's here.

Jasmine, wake up!

-Jasmine, wake up! Wake up!
-

It's okay. It's okay. We're here to help.

Are you Lily

I can't wake her up.

I'll call for an ambulance.

I missed you so much!

I'm so happy you're here!

You look pretty.

You're gonna need
to be patient with her.

This might take a little time.

Yeah, I know.

Can I...

Stand up.

We found them both, alive.

Too bad you took that deal off the table.

You'd be well on your way
to club fed right about now.

Yeah, but don't you worry.

You're gonna make a lot of friends.

They're gonna love you out in the yard.

"Revenge is an act of passion,

"vengeance of justice."

Samuel Johnson.