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I thought that Caeli was picking her up again.

I got to tell you, the handwriting

that you put on the calendar is very small.

It's very hard to read. - Caeli's got Tuesdays

and Wednesdays for violin. It's fine.

I'll--I'll pick up Mak on the way out.

I'll grab food. Pizza or Thai?

- Thai. - Thai.

- Pizza. - Night, bud.

Nah, Jordan, it's the same as it always is.

You just got to put the pound sign after.

Right, it ain't gonna work without the pound sign.

Wait. Where's your key, bro?

All right.

- See you tomorrow. - See you.

All right, bye.

Hey, you want to come have dinner with me and Jordan?

He's cooking. It's gonna be a mess.

- No, I'm good. - OK.

But you know you're always welcome.

Thanks, Kev. I appreciate it.

You guys got to stop worrying about me.

I'm all right. - All right.

- Tell Jordan I said hi. - Yes, ma'am.

- Hey. - Hey.

You got any overtime?

Anybody need a warm body, warrant arrest, a raid?

Uh, you want to put on your blues

and do overflow at a Killer Crotch concert?

- Eh. - No?

Then I guess Gangs is serving a warrant tonight.

Yeah, that one. That's perfect.

Okay, let's go.

- Hey. - Hey.

What do you got?

Thanks.

So your family's from Guatemala?

Good night. both: Good night.

Yeah.

Yeah, but you didn't say that.

And as I said before, I will have him call you back.

Thanks.

- So when's the plumber coming? - No, I'm gonna fix it myself.

You've been saying that for, like, two weeks.

And I'm gonna get to it this weekend.

OK.

Good night.

Hey, you got any OT tonight?

It's been over a week with this.

So?

So I'm required to report these hours up the chain.

Every officer is supposed to have a required rest period.

I'm good to keep going.

The bean counters are gonna get pissy.

It is not a good look.

One more night.

I know you need the bodies.

You know, you're not the first unhappy little urchin

to come crawling to me looking for extra hours.

Distraction-- it doesn't work forever.

That's not what this is.

I just want more hours.

- There you go. - Thanks.

The stash house location.

We've got credible intel there's fortification

and armed gang security on site.

We've got a bird dog bedded down the block

from this location,

but Patrol is still gonna hold a pattern a block out.

And our team, A-6,

will approach on foot from the south and crash.

Overtime bodies, you're on the perimeter.

Stack each exit in teams.

Grab a partner. Let's get moving.

We roll out in five.

- Hailey Upton, Intelligence? - Yeah?

- You got a partner? - I don't.

It's always been a dream of mine ever since I signed up.

There they go.

I want to be up in that bullpen

working elite, long-term investigations,

not pushing a beat car.

I did hear you got an opening.

We don't have any openings.

Really?

I heard that some guy left.

Chicago PD! Search warrant! CPD! Search warrant!

On the ground! On the ground!

60-40. 10-1, 10-1.

Shots fired at police. We've got a runner.

He's headed for the west exit. Male, Black, 20s, armed.

Police! Don't move!

- CPD! Stop! - Stop moving!

Go, go, go! I got this one!

- Stop! Stop! - 50-21 Henry.

In foot pursuit, northbound down the alley.

Male, Black, 20s. Black jacket, blue jeans.

Armed. - Copy, 50-21 Henry.

Lost eyes. Back entry.

Building off of Western. Going in quiet.

Copy.

Chicago PD! Stop!

50-21 Henry, I need backup and an ambo right now.

I'm two buildings down.

Copy, 50-21 Henry.

Hey. Hey, can you hear me?

Hey, wake up. Wake up.

Hey, I'm a police officer. I'm here to help.

Hi. My name's Hailey Upton, OK?

I'm gonna help you. I'm gonna get you out of here.

All right? It'll be OK.

Run.

What?

Run. Keep running.

Wake up. Hey, wake up.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Stay down, stay down. What the hell happened?

- Oh. - I heard your radio call.

What's going on? We got an ambo on the way.

You're gonna be fine. I got you.

- Where is she? - Who?

Where's the girl?

There was a girl. She was right here.

She was tied up.

And then someone knocked me out from behind.

Was it the offender you were chasing?

Patrol apprehended him right outside.

No, it wasn't him.

It was somebody else.

I think this is something else.

We got to go. We got to go clear this.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear!

Clear.

I'm good. Thank you.

Hailey, you OK?

Yeah, it's superficial.

There's a female victim.

Underage. 16, maybe younger.

She was just a kid. She was tied up.

Offender knocked me out from behind.

You cleared everyone from the Narcotics bust?

Yeah, I was giving chase,

but a PO caught that offender right outside.

The timing doesn't match up.

It wasn't him, which means

somebody else was down here with that girl.

I don't think this had anything to do

with the Narcotics case at all.

Offender must have moved quickly,

dragged her upstairs, had a car parked there.

Took off before I woke up.

I checked for cameras.

There's none around on the building,

so no eyes on the getaway car.

This is it here.

She was pretty bruised up.

The bruises were layered.

I think she'd been here for days.

- Clothed? - Yeah.

They kept them on her.

Hey.

She had gashes on the soles of her feet.

Yeah, he cut them open so she couldn't run away.

Forensics is still processing the evidence in the basement.

As far as the ropes and the mattress, they're very aged.

Thinking that the offender

probably found those down there.

Huh, all right. Anything on the building?

The factory is run by an LLC. Company is gonna demolish it.

I'll run the employees, but the doors were unlocked.

Offender probably assumed it was abandoned.

Chose it for accessibility.

There were no in-service 911 calls in that area.

And we got nothing off the knock-and-talks.

Any sexual offenders in the area?

I'm running them, but none have popped so far.

OK, you want state missing persons

or national? - National.

Did she have any unique identifiers?

No, none that I saw.

She was 16. Pretty young girl.

Yeah, well, there'll be a lot of those.

Hey, I got a hit.

Canvass popped a security cam

with eyes in front of the factory.

Something good. Come on.

Now we have nothing of interest after you found her,

but 36 hours before you did, we got this.

- Does he ever look up? - No.

Not enough for facial rec.

That's her.

That's the girl.

What about the minivan?

Yeah, no plates or no registration,

but we were able to track where it came from.

Tracked him on traffic cams to this block.

- Nothing closer? - No, it's the best we got.

We ran every residential address on the block.

Ones of interest-- this one right here.

4159 West Birch. It's abandoned.

Gang Unit's got it indexed as a trap house,

used for shooting up, sex.

It's possible that our offender found her here.

He put her in the minivan, drove her to the factory.

And then 36 hours later, that's when Hailey found her.

If it's abandoned, we don't need a warrant.

We can just walk right in. - Do it.

Kev, Torres, any sign of movement?

No gray minivan back here.

No, nothing in front.

No sign of the van. - Let's go in quiet.

He may have brought her back here.

Heads-up, we're about to head in.

Copy.

I got you.

Go!

Chicago PD! Get your hands up!

- What? - Hands up!

Turn around and get on your knees!

Turn around! And get on your knees!

What did I do?

Turn around! And get on your knees!

Where is she? - Who?

Keep your hands up!

I don't know what you're talking about, OK?

Put your hands behind your head.

You guys, I got one in custody.

Keep clearing the house. The girl might still be here.

Is she still here?

I am looking for somebody too, OK?

I'm looking for a kid of mine. Her name's Abby.

Who's Abby? Is she your daughter?

I run a safe place program.

She's a kid that comes to my center, OK?

Sit down.

I am who I say I am.

And I take it my dad's your boss.

So this is Abby? Abby Jacobs?

That's Abby.

Who is she to you?

I told you, she's a kid that comes to my center.

She has meals with us most days.

She does NA with us.

How long has she been missing?

Well, we don't house kids, but she hasn't come by

in, like, 48 hours, and that's not really like her.

Does she have a cell phone?

No, no, she doesn't have a cell phone.

She doesn't have a bank account.

She's a street kid.

What about a boyfriend or a pimp?

- Excuse me? - I'm asking

if you know of anyone that would want to abduct her,

abuse her.

Why? Is that happening to her?

Answer the question.

No, she doesn't have a boyfriend that I know of.

And she doesn't have a pimp.

She's a good kid.

She's a little bit headstrong, but so am I. So are you.

Then why'd you go looking for her at that trap house?

'Cause I was worried she might have relapsed.

I went everywhere I can think of you can get high for cheap.

You go looking for every kid that comes through your doors?

If I think they're gonna OD at 16, I do, yeah.

Hey, you OK?

Dad, I'm good. I'm sober, all right?

One of my kids is missing. I'm trying to help find her.

Then what the hell is he doing in here?

I was just asking him some questions.

You...

Come on. Let's go.

It's OK. - All right.

- Hey. - Hey.

So Sean checks out.

He runs a center called Safe Place Oasis.

- For teens? - 13 to 21-year-olds.

Open door policy. Any kid can show up.

No questions asked.

They provide meals, therapy,

AA, NA meetings--

basically anything a struggling youth could need.

Call and let me know that you're gonna pick up my son

and bring him in?

Is that right?

Is that hard? - Blood's a match.

Blood at the trap house matches the blood at the factory.

DNA is a hit on Abby's juvie samples.

She was there. - OK, so what do you think?

You think he probably abducted her from the trap house?

I mean, there was broken glass, blood.

It's possible.

Somebody got her up there, got her high,

attacked her, and then took her to the factory.

Are you thinking stranger abduction?

Not necessarily. It could be somebody she knows,

somebody who lured her there.

Hmm.

I mean, we know Abby didn't know her father.

Her mother passed away.

There's no other family.

She was handed off to DCFS when she was six,

habitually a runaway.

She started running away when she was ten.

Multiple priors for possession, a few juvie stints.

She's been AWOL for the past two years.

That's a long time to survive on the streets.

Exactly. That means that she has

no registered phone number, no social media,

no LKAs, and no known associates.

She's--

She's gonna be hard to track her down.

Out of thin air.

Girl's a ghost.

I know her partner-- her husband--is gone.

And I know why.

I know full well she's pulling any OT she can get.

I know what that means, so if she's mentally exhausted...

Hailey.

I get it.

Not now.

You want to talk about that?

I'm happy to talk about that.

We need more on Abby.

We can't build a timeline or find a person of interest

unless we have more on our victim.

Look, I want to help any way I can.

I have more on Abby than you're gonna get in her DCFS file.

Just let me help.

All right, go with him. Get everything you can get.

Are all the kids here addicts?

Not all, no. Some.

Get a lot of unhoused kids,

kids who get kicked out of their houses,

a lot of kids who just fall through the big, big cracks

at DCFS and CPD.

And of course, Abby.

What camp does she fall into?

Well, not just one,

but she's an addict.

She's been using and living on the streets

for a couple of years, but she just got sober with our help.

Do you have anything more recent?

Who are her friends?

Who does she date? Where does she sleep?

Would she have gone willingly to that trap house?

That's a lot of questions.

Yeah.

You ever heard of the pink cloud?

- No. - It's a term in sobriety.

There's this feeling you get right after you get sober,

once you detox--

this feeling that maybe everything's gonna be OK.

You can handle it, right? You're invincible.

But it's just a cloud.

It's just a trick.

It doesn't last long.

The pain always finds you.

That's how Abby was feeling?

I bet.

Yeah, I bet she was feeling good.

I bet she was feeling capable,

but she wasn't ready to deal with the pain underneath that.

The only way out of that is through.

What?

You're talking a lot of clichés.

It's 'cause they're usually true.

- So Abby was pulling back? - Yeah.

Yeah, and she stopped showing up to her meeting.

She stopped checking in with her friends

like she usually does.

Her friends?

Are they here?

I don't like bringing cops here.

It's supposed to be a safe place for them.

I'm just gonna ask a couple of questions.

It tells us to accept what we cannot change

and to change what we can.

But what-- - Sorry to interrupt.

This is Hailey Upton.

She's with the Chicago Police Department.

- Hi, Hailey. - Hi.

Nobody's in any trouble.

She just wants to ask you a couple of questions.

About Abby Jacobs.

Some of you might have noticed

that Abby hasn't been around here in a little while.

She's actually been reported missing.

Who reported her missing?

I did.

We suspect that Abby is with someone right now

who means her harm.

Has anybody heard Abby mention somebody

that she's afraid of, somebody who might want to hurt her?

Like who?

Like a boyfriend, an old foster parent, a friend.

Somebody older, 30s, white.

Always the white dudes.

Whoever has Abby right now,

he's hurting her badly.

I saw her.

He beat her.

And if we don't find her soon, he might kill her.

We don't need to tell them that.

Yeah, you're right. My bad.

I got to take this.

Sorry, guys.

Abs, what's going on? I'm freaking, OK?

You said everything was OK,

but there's some police bitch here at Safe Place,

and she--

Give me the phone.

No, no, no, no, no. Come here.

Hey, he's a kid! Get your hands off him!

Hey, come on. He's a kid. - Sit down. Sit down.

- You don't have-- - Hey, back the hell up!

Unless you want to be arrested

for assaulting a police officer.

I don't care who your father is.

There's a girl missing, so back up.

Get up.

Let's go.

- You all right? - Yeah.

Can you get him? He's in the back.

- Yeah, yeah. - No, you can't tail me.

And you can't be on the premises without permission.

- I know the guy at the gate. - Of course you do.

Blake, you good?

Mr. O, what am I supposed to do?

What do I say? - You don't say anything.

You don't say anything until you see me or a lawyer, OK?

I'm gonna be right up.

I thought you were gonna help.

This is me helping the kids in my care.

This is not helping.

I know this system. My dad runs this system.

And I've seen it myself more than once.

You're not gonna apprehend and question a kid of mine

without a lawyer and a child advocate present.

Of course I'm not gonna do that.

I don't know what your dad's told you about me,

but I'm not the kind of cop that chews up a kid.

My dad says you're falling off the deep end.

Blake has a phone number for Abby,

a child that's missing

and probably being abused right now.

I'm gonna go question him.

Feel free to come on up.

You're not in any trouble.

You didn't do anything wrong,

and you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to.

That's what all these people are gonna tell you too.

I was allowed to take this

under life or death circumstances.

But I can't open it without a warrant.

That takes time.

I don't even think the judge is gonna give us one.

We don't have enough.

So I'm really hoping that you can open it for me.

Why would I do that?

Because I heard you leaving that message.

That was to Abby, wasn't it?

She has a cell phone.

Abby's not gonna be in trouble either, not with us.

We want to find her so we can help her.

And if she has a cell phone,

that means we can find her faster

because we can track her movements.

Please.

For her, please.

Look, Blake, I'm not gonna judge you either way, man.

It's your decision.

But I--I do know that you love Abby.

And I know how many times she's helped you,

how many times she's dragged you back to better sides.

And I guess you got to ask yourself,

what is help for Abby right now?

What's really gonna help her?

I wasn't lying when I said I saw her.

I did.

She was hurt. She was in pain.

She was scared.

Do you know what she said when she saw me,

when she saw somebody that could help her?

She told me to run.

She wanted me to save myself.

Blake talked. He doesn't know where Abby is

or who might have taken her, but he gave us a phone number.

Phone's brand-new, bought two weeks ago.

It's a pay-as-you-go burner. - Hey.

Phone company just sent over everything.

All right.

Phone's off right now, but I got tower history.

Can you put them in the timeline all in a row?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

That's the trap house.

All of these are right near Safe Place.

The streets nearby--

that's probably where she's laying her head.

OK, what about that outlier?

That's Ravenswood. She wasn't there long.

Her cell pinged that tower for only an hour

before pinging the tower near the trap house.

That's a two-block radius.

We need to get closer than that.

I mean, but we got to think about Internet.

She's a kid paying for her own data,

which means she's trying to connect everywhere she goes.

All right, well, time within that ping,

she connected to two IP addresses at cafés.

And her phone synced up with a personal hotspot in Ravenswood

registered to Malcolm Kenning.

Malcolm Kenning.

That's him. This is our guy.

No priors. Clean record.

College educated, works in finance.

I don't care. This is him.

It's the same guy from the security footage.

Same weight, same height.

Maybe...

Maybe and Abby go to his house on a date,

maybe to talk.

They go to the trap house to get high.

He probably comes on to her.

She wants to get the hell out of there, tries to run.

He knocks her out, abducts her, takes her to the factory.

That's him. This is our guy.

It's not a lot to go on.

Kenning's also got a 2004 gray Sienna minivan

registered to his name.

But I'll try to get a judge on board.

Let's see how far exigent will go.

Chicago PD!

Malcolm Kenning!

Clear!

Clear.

Clear!

He's posing her.

He's selling her for sex.

Preliminary search already shows evidence

of child pornography.

Tons of pictures of Abby.

It looks like they were all taken in the factory.

This guy might not be indexed

on sex trafficking charges, but--

- He's a guerilla pimp. - Right.

He meets Abby, gets her high, beats her into submission,

but where the hell is he taking her?

Kenning's also got

a 2018 Lexus, 2016 Land Rover.

Got BOLOs on both.

Got his CTA cards and credit cards all flagged.

Platt's looking into all the locations linked to Kenning.

He's got two brothers that have properties downtown.

And he's got a cousin that has a foreclosed vacant property

in Humboldt Park. - This man knows police

found him at that factory. He's in a panic.

He is gonna go some place he knows.

So cover all those properties. Hit them fast.

I'll bed down right here.

OK, Ruzek, we're on the move.

Copy. Be right there.

His cousin's foreclosed property

has five floors of abandoned interiors,

and it's a quiet stretch of Humboldt Park.

It'd be a good place to hide.

Hailey Upton.

Wait, hold on.

Sean, slow down. What are you talking about?

She called me. Abby--she just called.

What? Has her cell pinged?

No, it's still off.

Sean, from what number?

It was a number I didn't recognize.

She said she needed help.

She sounded like she was drugged or out of it.

Look, I-- - Sean, we need the number

that she called you from.

OK, fine, but I'm driving right now.

- Where are you driving to? - She told me where she is.

That's what I'm telling you. She called me.

- Where is she? - 12000 Hadley.

I'm going there right now. I'm in the car.

Sean, don't go into that property without us, OK?

Wait till we get there. Just wait in your car.

Sean?

Sean!

Come on.

Two rooms. I'll go right.

Clear.

Sean's in the backyard.

Clear.

Hey, hey.

Sean, stay back.

Stay back and let us find her. Stay.

Wait, is that hers?

Don't touch it!

She just called me, all right?

She has to be here. - Call her.

Call her back from the number she called you from.

No, she has to be here.

She has to be here. She has to be here.

50-21 Eddie.

Roll a crime lab to 12000 Hadley.

I need enough officers to conduct a grid search.

And bring me the cadaver dogs.

Oh.

Did Abby say anything else on the phone?

No.

Did you hear anything else?

Something in the background?

A man talking? A car?

It was 20 seconds.

She...

She was begging me for help.

She was in pain.

She's scared.

Look, just tell me who has her.

I can't tell you that.

Is it as bad as I think it is?

You're gonna hate that I can see it, huh?

See what?

The pain.

Hailey, Patrol just got a hit on our BOLO.

Gray Sienna minivan, darkened windows, no plates.

Just got clocked in Humboldt Park.

Humboldt Park?

The cousin's place? - That's my guess.

So he figures out she tries to make a call, panics,

but if he's trying to move her--

She's still alive.

No, no, no. You can't come.

Crime Lab is coming here.

You need to stay and answer their questions.

I can help.

You helping is staying here.

I got it.

I got her.

OK?

We know that the gray minivan is inside and is unoccupied.

No signs of Abby yet.

OK.

We got the bottom floors.

Lower level secure.

Move.

Move.

Clear, east. Moving up to two.

Closer.

Clear, west first floor.

Move.

We're clearing through the fourth floor.

I got right. - Yep.

Nothing on two.

50-21 Henry, I got shots fired at Hamlin and vision,

possibly on the roof.

Abby?

Abby, you got to drop the gun.

It's OK.

Put the gun down.

Just put it down, Abby. Put it down.

It's OK. I'm not here to hurt you, OK?

I'm gonna let everybody else know to stand down, OK?

It's OK. Abby, it's OK.

Hey, you guys, I got a 10-56.

I'm on the roof with Abby.

She's not feeling so good right now,

so we're gonna chat until she feels better

if everybody can just stand down.

OK, Abby, it's just me and you.

Just me and you.

I've been looking for you.

My name is Hailey.

I'm here to help you, OK?

He wanted to kill me.

He chased me up here.

He wanted me to jump, to die.

I--I couldn't take it anymore.

I can't. Oh, God, I can't.

- He's gone now. It's OK. - I can't.

Hey, he's gone. It's OK.

- I can't. - Yes, you can.

I know you can. Abby, don't look at him.

Look at me. Abby, look at me.

Abby, I know what he did.

This is self-defense. This is not your fault.

You are not in trouble, OK?

Abby, it's OK.

Do you remember me?

I just want it to stop.

I just want it to stop, OK?

I can't-- I can't take it anymore.

I can't handle it. Oh, my God, I can't.

I can't--I can't feel this way anymore.

You're gonna feel better at some point, Abby.

Abby, it's not gonna be like this forever, OK?

You're gonna get through this. You're gonna pull through this.

And I'm gonna help you.

I'm gonna do everything I can to help you.

I'll be right here for you.

So you got me.

And you got Sean.

Sean has been doing everything he can to find you.

He cares about you.

He cares about you. He wants to help you.

I'm gonna do everything I can.

I promise you.

You will not be alone.

No, no, no!

No!

We didn't recover anything on Kenning?

You sure?

We worked the interior. There's nothing in there.

No wallet, burner, nothing.

- What about GPS? - Too cheap a model.

What?

I just...

I'll notify him. I got it.

It was a false address.

Yeah, we linked it loosely to Kenning,

but I don't think Abby was ever even there.

I think Sean gave me a fake lead to buy time

so he could call Kenning himself

to kill Abby and then flee town.

Have you got proof of a call?

No, I don't.

There was no burner found on Kenning.

And it's not in any of his records.

But that doesn't mean it didn't happen.

Sean has been playing me this entire time.

I found him at the trap house.

I let him sit in on the interview with Blake.

He was looking for information, but not because he cares.

Because he wanted to--

Hailey, what are you actually saying?

Abby jumped off that roof when I said Sean's name.

I saw it.

That's why she jumped.

There are over two dozen young girls

that have gone through his doors at Safe Place

that no longer exist.

What if they didn't just fall through the cracks?

What if the wolf has been in the hen house this entire time,

hiding in plain sight,

helping them, protecting them?

What if we need to wake the hell up?

I'm saying the chief's son is trafficking underage girls.