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I'm pregnant.
I am scared out of my mind. I gotta know that this is real.
You sticking around in Chicago?
What would make it real?
You don't know who I am. I'm your sister.
I don't have a sister.
She can't be the girl she was when she was sick. She's lived a life.
We found Shari's DNA in Lila's womb.
So my sister will be charged with murder?
Is my sister going to prison?
There you go. That's your decision.
What?
It's your family.
So, what? I can... I can bury it?
There's nothing on paper yet.
Well, and then what?
How would I make sure she's safe outside?
How would I get her help?
And if it came out that she killed someone?
That she tried to kill me and that we knew?
We figure it out.
She's... She's my baby sister.
I know.
So you gotta decide.
That was a bad idea. I thought I balanced it all.
I'm so sorry.
It's just water.
Trudy!
I'm Charles Boyden. I'm so sorry.
Trudy! I need you upstairs.
Now.
No, Tasha.
I know, but I'm not going to call you every 20 minutes.
I just felt like the baby was on the way. God, you're going to drive her
insane, Jeff. Yes, that's Burgess. No, she's not being nice. I am done.
I'll call you right back. There was someone in my spot this morning, Trudy.
And now I'm wet.
I'm done.
Well, if you're done, I guess that settles it.
Look, we can't keep living in limbo.
OCD headquarters was sold five weeks ago. That's not much time. That's plenty
of time. Not to reassign 200 coppers. They'll get new office assignments soon.
Okay, so when the hell is soon? What do you want me to do exactly?
The OCD chief is still ignoring my calls. I was told to bring some
staplers. Staplers? God, no. He'll use them on you. Just keep calling him. I'll
keep calling him.
Have you seen Imani?
Visiting hours are this morning, so she should be heading in soon.
Hey. You almost back?
Yeah, I'm not too far.
Okay.
Park out front, idiots. They've taken over the lot again.
Okay. How is Shari?
She's fine.
It'll get better.
She'll get better in time.
Is that shots fired?
Yeah, right on top of them.
No eyes on the shooter, though. Call me back.
50-21 Union on some shots fired. Kyler and 21st, roll me some cards.
Ma'am, where'd the shots come from?
Corner. I didn't see one of the shots down there.
I got a red sedan flying on 21st, westbound.
50-21 Union.
Police!
Hens! Let me see your hands.
Is there another shooter in the area?
I'm not.
50-21 Union, I got a man down. Roll me an AMBA.
Hey, did you see who shot you? No.
Is this your gun? You get a shot off?
No, help.
Help.
Help.
You a parole officer?
Yes. Yeah?
Help. I got you. Help is on the way. I got an ammo coming.
Not me.
Her.
50-21 Union, I got two down. I repeat, two down. Roll me that ammo now.
Hey, press down this.
Sir.
You got to keep this path clear.
And I need someone to escort this man over to med. We got you. Thank you.
2154, your wine and red sedan is hauling ass.
Eastbound, two six in a row.
Red Chevy Impala. I'm stuck behind a stalled bus.
Can't pursue.
Partial plate, boy.
John, Lincoln.
521 Union, copy.
521, Eddie, we're joining the pursuit.
Copy, 2145 and 5021.
Imani, we're heading your way westbound on Racine from Monroe.
Caught me. Well, one parallel on Madison.
There it is.
50-21, Eddie. I got eyes on the red Chevy.
32nd in the row.
10-4, 50-21, Eddie. All units, keep the air clear.
50-21, units are in pursuit.
I got him, Sarge. Just blew through 33rd. Stay on it.
Fender just crashed into the mouth of the alley.
I'll cover westbound.
50-21 Union. Fender's now on foot in the alley headed towards McGraw. He's a
male, white, 5'8", 160, wearing a brown shirt.
One offender entered the rec center on the 35th. I need units to cover the
back.
Do you see a guy, brown shirt?
You go that way. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Oh!
Police, no need to be alarmed. Everything's okay. Everything's okay.
Police.
I'm not on 35th. I got no eyes.
Nothing here, either.
Nothing on 34th. I'll run the tags on his car.
Red Chevy's registered to Chris Marin, 41.
Still in the wind. Man's an ex-con and an addict. He was convicted of armed
robbery and the murder of a 7-Eleven clerk, Saeed Abir. Saeed had two kids.
Marin was sentenced to 20 years in state jail.
Only got 10.
So much for truth in sentencing. Yeah, I'm April. First time up for good
behavior. You can't be kidding.
Guess who his parole officer is?
It's our victim, Frank Lindell. The IDOC says that Lindell had a meet set up at
10 a.m. with Marin.
So he meets him and shoots him.
All right, so what about our other victim?
Bizette. Timmy, 52.
She was picking up a dog from public daycare.
Wrong place, wrong time.
We got any leads on Marin's 20?
No. Uh, his phone is off. I've got tax sitting on his house, and we're running
all the addresses he used to frequent.
It's med.
Lindell's out of surgery.
Slugs are 38s. They're not in the system, but Lindell's stable. He's ready
to talk.
Let's do it.
Officer Armani, let me shake your hand.
Oh, that's a hell of a grip after what you've been through.
Well, I got lucky.
I would have bled out if you hadn't showed.
You saved my life.
Thank you.
And my wife thanks you, too.
Did you catch the shooter?
No, but... We ID'd him. It's one of your parolees, Chris Marin.
He ran from the scene.
Were you having problems with him?
Some.
I suspected that he was using again, but he never tested positive.
Hey, how's the woman who got shot?
She didn't make it.
Any idea where he might hide?
No. No, he was quiet.
Christ, I should have seen this coming.
I thought that he really had rehabbed, but the problem is most
people don't change.
A man's a murderer.
He's always going to be one.
We got a hit on Marin's location. The CTA car puts him two blocks from the
residence of a Robert Santo.
What do you mean, anything does?
Santo is a known associate of Marin's, and he's a social worker that helped him
get a job.
A pod camera caught him on the corner of Santo's block a half an hour ago and
then loses him. Thing is, there's a pod camera on the other end of the block
that never picked him up.
He's still on the block?
More than likely.
Hit it.
Chicago Breeders!
You got any more weapons on you? No.
Hey!
Stop.
Back up.
I'm trying to tell you to stop.
Back up.
Stop.
Hands on the counter.
Marin?
Basement's clear. Marin's not here.
All right, copy.
Let's go. All right.
How are Wade and Samuel?
You know they did nothing wrong. Why don't you slow down? Take a seat.
If they did nothing wrong, why aren't they cooperating?
They lured up.
Good.
I know Wade had a piece on him, but it's just for the safety. Why were two ex
-cons at your house?
I was helping them get jobs.
They're parolees. That's what I do.
I help men rebuild their lives after prison.
Like you helped Chris Merritt? Yes. I got him a sanitation job.
He's been doing real good. Is that right?
Yeah. So, real good, until he shot his parole officer and murdered an innocent
woman.
What?
No, no, ain't no way he did that.
Was Chrissy at your house today?
Yes, this morning, but he just needed some cash, okay? I gave him 40 bucks.
And where was he headed?
Well, he didn't say.
You got this wrong.
Marin didn't shoot somebody.
He did his time. He reformed. I want to list every person, place Marin would go
to for help. Not a chance.
Excuse me? I won't help you bury a man because of his past?
Bro, this is not about his past.
Let me tell you something. He was at the scene, and he ran from police.
I got a dead woman with her brain matter baking on a sidewalk.
If I were you, I would talk.
A lot.
No. No, no, no, no. I know Chris.
I trust him with my grandkid.
He's changed.
Ain't no way he killed anyone.
That's Santos.
He's either blind or a wishful thinker.
All right, so what's the play?
I'll throw the book at him. Maybe it'll be more cooperative staying under
obstruction charge.
Baron has been clean since he got out. No infractions on his record.
I'm just saying maybe it's not blind wishful thinking on Santos' part.
Hmm.
So what else do we have? Tech lab just sent over Marin's phone records, and
someone by the name of Fritzie Kerman keeps popping up.
Three calls between them, two hours before the shooting.
All right, let's see.
Fritzie Kerman, 26, did two in Danville for burglary.
She was also one of Lindell's parolees.
Aaron might be hiding at her place.
Okay, we got an LKA on this fritzy house McKinley Park Okay, good you and me rest
you keep digging Hey,
what the hell are you doing?
Those are intelligence files. We got CI information in there. I'm looking for a
general empowerment form Well, it's not in there get out out
Hey, it took me 30 minutes to process 1099 yesterday, and there was a damn
line to get in the holding, okay?
Yeah, Chief Washburn, Sergeant Boyd, third try.
Call me.
Yeah, and fourth call should do it.
It's right up here.
Mr.
Carman?
All right, go inside. See if Marin's here.
I got a female down, hospital overdose.
Stay with me. Stay with me. Hold on.
I found a needle and spoon, sir.
Hold this up.
Hold on.
Come on, Pritzy, stay with me.
Pritzy, come on now.
Hold on.
Come on.
Pritzy. Pritzy.
Oh, we'll see what the tests say.
I've never seen a heroin OD look like that.
It's possible someone gave her a hot shot.
Faded lips on purpose.
Uh-huh.
Got no evidence Marin was here today, but looks like him and Fritzie were
close. Neighbor said he saw him here a few times before.
Fritzie's car here? No.
Possible Marin took it. I gotta blow up.
No signs of forced entry, but obviously a fight broke out.
Yeah, a fight carried out into the bedroom.
There's dried blood on the sheets.
I'm gonna have Tech look into it.
Marin comes here for help.
Fritzie refuses, a fight breaks out, and he kills her. That doesn't make any
sense.
Marin comes to his friend, his good friend, asks her for help, and then
what, she refuses, so he just attacks her across the entire house?
And then he gives her a hot shot because he just happens to be carrying some kind
of poison. Like, why not just use a gun like you do with Lindell?
Yeah.
I gotta take this.
This is Imani.
The infirmary. What? Why is she there? What happened?
Okay, yeah. I'm on my way.
Hey, here.
Take my truck. Thanks.
What the hell happened?
Was she attacked?
How did the shari through the first punch?
Well, she must have had a reason. Not a good one. As far as I can tell, it was
over a plastic knife.
Words were exchanged, there was an altercation, and then the shari moved.
Can I have...
Some time alone there? I can give you a couple minutes.
Hey.
How you doing?
How do I look?
The guards said you got into a fight.
What happened?
I stood up for myself.
Okay, well, this is on your record now.
So what?
At least I'm not somebody's bitch.
What?
You want to tell me again it's gonna get better?
Do you really think this is working between us?
Pretending?
I'm not pretending.
This is gonna get better.
Because it's not gonna be forever, Shari.
You got a really good plea deal.
You're gonna get out of here, okay? You're gonna get a job, a place of your
own. You just have to get through this, okay? I know.
I messed up.
It's okay.
Because you're not gonna mess up again.
I'm right here with you. Like, we're gonna do all of this together.
It's all gonna get better.
Gonna feel better.
Fritzie was murdered.
Emmy found defensive bruising on her arms like she was held down, and the tox
lab confirmed it was a hot shot. The heroin was cut with rat poison.
Dealers cut with that all the time? Not that much. It was 75% poison. No dealer
is that stupid or reckless.
Someone wanted Fritzie dead, and they were probably hoping to be ruled an OD.
Okay. I also dug deeper into Marin. The guy did every program at the prison. He
got his GED. He got sober. He attempted to make amends for the family of the man
he killed. Like, some scenes off.
All right, well, you got any evidence Marin wasn't at Fritzie's?
Or wasn't his gun that shot Lindell?
Nope.
Hey.
How'd it go with Shari?
If you believe people can change for the worse, they can also change for the
better.
This gonna help us find him?
One of the programs that Marin attended inside was run by a volunteer who's a
small-time real estate developer He owns low-income apartments in Garfield Park a
bunch of them are vacant Seems like a pretty good place to hide
Mary!
Mary!
I got him inside balcony third floor!
He's just up the stairs.
Alright, it's locked.
He's headed out the front!
Damn it! Let's take him out! Let's go!
Hey, man.
Listen to me.
You were trying to do better on the outside, right?
And you were, so we must be missing something.
Imani! We're fine, we're fine.
Marin, drop the gun.
I'm your best bet right now, all right?
It's me or a bullet. What's it gonna be?
Drop it.
Drop it.
Look, I know the weapon you were holding. It doesn't match the caliber
shot Lindell was at.
And you don't seem to have a motive.
You were holding down a job, you were making rent, so why shoot Lindell?
I didn't shoot him. You need to say more than that, Marin.
Well, she's being kind to you.
We don't need you to talk. We can and will make a case for double murder,
whether you say a word or not.
What? Double murder?
You told me Lindell lived.
He did.
He's talking about Fritzie.
What do you mean, Fritzie?
Wait, what happened to Fritzie?
She's dead. She was given a hot shot.
What?
No. No, no, no. That's... She's dead?
Chris.
You gotta tell us what's going on, okay?
No, I can't. You can. We can help you. I can't. I need a lawyer.
Get me a lawyer.
I need a lawyer.
That wasn't an act.
There's no way that man killed Fritzie. Okay, but it's also possible that
Fritzie's death was completely unrelated.
She was buying from the G-Park lawyers. She could have stiffed them and they hid
back.
So it's a coincidence that she dies while her friend is running from the
police? Yeah, sure.
It could be. Either way, it doesn't mean the man's innocent.
Lindell didn't see his shooter.
You did see his vehicle, Imani. Yeah, he was at the scene, but... But nobody saw
him shoot Lindell. Right, so what if he didn't?
What if Marin was the person in the wrong place at the wrong time?
All right, so we keep Marin on ice. We don't lodge any charges till we stop
having questions.
All right, Imani and Torres are rerunning cams in the area of Lindell's
shooting. Kev's going to re-interview witnesses.
I said we take clips.
Yeah, well, I'm still on hold with the lab. We still haven't gotten the results
from Fritzie Kerman's spreadsheets.
Yes, I am still here, yes.
No, I put it in stat.
Yes, I know I'm one of hundreds of cops from the 21st District, but I marked it
intelligence because I'm a detective in the intelligence unit.
Yes, I will continue to hold.
Yeah? Yes.
When is there not going to be boxes in my life? Probably never. I don't think
we're ever going to fully unpack the new house.
There is no office space here.
Yes, sir, that's right. I'm still waiting for my official assignment.
Yes, I'm still here. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yes, the blood came from Fritzie's sheets.
You found what else?
My client has already been... He doesn't have to speak unless he wants to.
I think he'll want to.
Fritzie. The scene at her apartment was strange.
There was a fight in the living room. There was blood on the bed sheets.
But you knew that.
We ran the blood.
It was her own.
But semen also popped on the sheets.
And there was no match for the DNA in our system.
So...
We found this.
This fingerprint is a match for Frank Lindell.
Lindell was Fritzie's parole officer, too.
And... they were in a relationship?
No, they weren't.
No.
Then what was it?
I know you think this could destroy any good you've done since getting out, but
it won't.
Okay? I won't let it.
What was it?
It was rape.
Lindell found out Fritzie was using again.
Said he wouldn't report it if she...
screwed him, did whatever he asked.
She did.
She didn't want to go back inside, and he knew that.
He started showing up at her house, at her work, anywhere, anytime.
He showed up at her house again, and she couldn't take it.
She had enough. She said she was done.
And so he raped her.
And she shot him.
She knew you were meeting him and she knew where, so she went there, she shot
him and didn't kill him. So then he went back and he put... rat poison in her
heroin to keep her quiet.
Look, she's gone.
You can't protect her now.
Did you see her shoot him?
Yes.
I didn't know she would do that.
I believe you.
But I did wish him dead.
Wendell!
Officers!
What... What's going on? How can I help you?
We... I need you to come into the district.
Really?
Why?
Yeah, we got to talk about Fritzie Kerman.
We think she was murdered.
When was the last time you talked to her?
Sorry,
I'm supposed to be taking it easy.
Let me go take my meds, and then I'll come down.
Oh, you know, you can just bring your meds.
Yeah.
Vehicle, show me your hands!
Lindell, I know that you can hear me. Get out!
Slow, and I want to see hands.
Slow, show me both hands.
Both hands!
Gun!
Drop it.
I am not dropping! Drop it right now.
I am not going to prison. I won't survive that. Drop it. Fine, Lindell,
look at me.
You drop that weapon, we'll talk about it, okay? And you will...
You didn't want to talk. You wanted me to run.
No, no, no. I am not going inside.
You're not.
You're going to have to shoot me.
Shoot me.
That's not going to happen.
You're not going to get the easy way out.
You're going to feel every day your charges.
5021 David, advise Streets and Sands to roll to 3984 Fullerton.
We got a vehicle that needs to be hooked and transported for processing.
Wait, I... What?
Are you serious? What are you playing? Is the baby coming?
You sure?
You are.
Okay.
You want a ride? No, no, I got it.
Uh, uh, uh, Dr.
Fox.
Take your time. I'm on my way.
Good luck.
That's crazy. Oh, my God. I can't believe I'm going to be a dad.
Do you want a ride back
to the district later?
Um, no, I'm good. I'm just going to grab one of the squad cars. I got to be back
early for visiting hours tomorrow.
Hey, Imani. Yeah.
Yesterday, you really put yourself at risk, you know, standing in front of my
gun like that.
So, next time, all you have to say is don't shoot.
I'll always have your back.
I appreciate that.
Have a good day.
Move. Move.
Trudy.
Trudy.
Somebody's parked in my spot again. I had to park a block away. The chief of
OCD is still avoiding my calls. We'll go over that. But I do know that they are
demolishing the old OCD headquarters today.
Chief will be there set to start at 9 a.m. So if I were you, I'd get my book.
That's right.
That's what I do.
Hey.
Nope. You're not on the list today.
What?
I don't know. Shara didn't put you on.
Right. Well, that should be a mistake.
I mean, I should be on the list. I'm always on the list.
Can you go check?
I can't. There's people coming in.
Please?
Brenna, can you go check?
Please?
Excuse me. Excuse me.
You are a hard man to find, Chief.
Good.
You realize that my district is turned into an airport?
Where are these people going? And when are they getting there?
You a sentimental man, Hank?
No. That's good.
Because it's all going to change.
I just want my district back, sir. 90% of that personnel will be reassigned to
a patrol beat by Monday.
Their jobs were determined to be an inefficient use of resources.
The motor, the beat cop, all of them? Yep.
You'll have your district back.
Okay. With one difference.
What's that?
It's your turn.
All specialized units are being assigned a federal agent.
FBI oversight.
What? Your agent's moving into your wire room now.
Excuse me?
Officially, he's there to determine if intelligence is an efficient use of
resources. He'll have full clearance as well as full use of your bullpen.
Apparently, something isn't working just right.
We bought up.
Chief, I'm not having an FBI agent in my bullpen.
Chief!
Washburn!
It's fixed?
No. It wasn't a mistake.
What do you mean?
Shari has a right to refuse any visitors.
You're not understanding. I'm telling you, she wouldn't refuse my visit.
I talked to her.
Okay, good. And?
Shari took you off her visiting list.
That doesn't make any sense.
Look, I think she really does want to try and get better here. She just...
She says she can't do it with you here, too.
I'm sorry.
Wait, wait, wait.
I'm sorry.
What do you mean she can't do it with me here?
I've been here every day. I've given her everything. I've been here.
I'm sorry.
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