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KENDRA: Okay guys! We're
going to camp here!

Let's get a fire
started right away!

WOMAN: It's not going to be easy.

The wood's still pretty
wet from the rain.

It's dry on the inside.

Bring me small ones.

Finger and thumb-sized only.
And let's move fast okay?

- The temperature drops fast.
- Oh!

Whoah whoah whoah! You okay?

I'm fine. Just starting to
regret this whole thing.

Is it true this is bear country?

Oh no no no.

There's way too many
pumas and wolves for them.

Don't worry.

Once the fear subsides
and you're settled in,

you're going to love it!

And besides,

we could be the first people

ever to have camped here.

WOMAN: You're going
to want to see this.

I think someone beat us to it!

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- (THEME MUSIC)

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JESSE: Well this is one
of the coolest things

I've ever seen!

DONOVAN: It's not every day
we find an ancient mummy.

Where's the body now?

The forensic anthropologist

who supervised removal of the body

is sending it here to my lab.

Shouldn't it be going
to a museum instead?

SARAH: The coroner
is treating this

as an unusual death

despite the body's apparent age.

They've asked us to take a look.

How old a body are
we talking about?

I mean, judging by the clothing,

I'm guessing early 1700s.

A French settler or tradesman.

(CHARLIE WHISTLES)

We're lucky the body
was so well preserved.

SARAH: Yeah, thanks
to our harsh climate.

Tundra-like conditions are ideal
for the mummification process.

Yeah, anywhere else and we'd be
looking at a pile of old bones.

(REX BARKS)

Joe, you just said the B word.

- (REX YELPS)
- No, sorry buddy.

- I don't have a bone for you.
- (REX BARKS)

(THEY LAUGH)

Yeah, it makes you wonder,

what circumstances led to this
poor guy ending up like that.

(PHONE PINGS)

Oh!

We're about to find out!

The body just arrived.

CHARLIE: So how's
our ancient friend?

SARAH: Not so ancient, actually.

How is that possible?

It's completely mummified.

Mummification doesn't always
take as long as you'd think,

especially in extreme climates.

Rapid freezing causes the
slowdown of the bacteria

that starts the
decomposition process.

Well he's dressed as a settler.

Yeah, which is what
makes it so strange.

His clothes are authentic as
far as being hand-stitched,

and made from real animal pelts.

And there's no dental
work or tattoos.

There's nothing I could find

that links him to modern life.

Any idea how old he was?

It's difficult to tell,

given the state of the body.

But based on dental, I'm
guessing early-twenties.

Mmmm. I won't even ask
about fingerprints.

Oh actually, I was able
to lift a partial print,

by rehydrating the tissue.

But there were no
matches in the database.

That's going to make identifying
the body pretty difficult.

Here.

This actually might help.

He was - (REX BARKS)

wearing it around his neck.

I don't recognize the symbol.

No, neither do I.

So if you didn't find anything
modern on the body,

then why do you
think it's present day?

Because,

there you go,

I removed this

from an entry wound in
our mystery man's back.

It was lodged above the kidney.

A very modern rifle slug.

Yeah.

Which makes this a
very modern murder.

- ♪
- (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Come on, pal.

Hi! Hi!

SARAH: Someone's excited.

Rex has a pretty big
crush on Kendra.

Hi! Nice to see you!

- Thanks for seeing us!
- No problem!

- You know I love a mystery.
- Well you are pretty good at them.

Never would have found that missing
photo journalist, without you.

Right, well if you keep this up,

you're going to have to add
me to the payroll, Charlie.

(REX BARKS QUIETLY)

- Hey Sarah.
- Hi.

How can I help you guys?

I'm wondering if you
could take a look at this.

(REX YELPS)

Beautiful work.

- Handcrafted.
- (REX BARKS)

Rex is pretty excited to see you.

KENDRA: Yeah, well,

the feeling's mutual.

I miss his visits.

Uh, is the design...

Is the design familiar to you?

Doesn't appear to
be First Nations.

I'm familiar with the symbolism
and iconography of this area.

But this is totally unusual to me.

(KENDRA SNIFFS)

There is one thing about it.

What's that?

Well I said it was handcrafted.

But there's nothing
synthetic about it.

I mean, even the protective
barrier is hand crafted

by some kind of plant-based resin.

Here, smell it.

Smells like, licorice.

(SARAH SNIFFS) Anise.

KENDRA: That's why Rex
is so curious about it.

- (REX BARKS)
- Dogs love it the way cats love catnip.

Sorry I can't be more help.

SARAH: Do you have any idea
why someone would be

out in the barrens,

wearing an outfit authentic
to the coureurs des bois?

Could be a survivalist.

You'd be surprised by how
many people come out here,

just trying to live off the grid.

700 kilometres of
wilderness in our backyard.

And the most extreme survivalists

live out here for months.
Sometimes years.

That can't be an easy life.

KENDRA: It's not. And a lot
of them are unprepared,

for how dangerous the
environment can really be.

I mean, I've seen
people succumb to

elements, wildlife, starvation.

There's lots of ways
to die out here.

Well for our victim,

we can add a shot in
the back to the list.

JESSE: You've never
heard of Survivorman?

It's a TV show.

The guy drops himself into the most
extreme environments, on the planet,

and films himself
struggling to survive.

One time he even had
to drink his own pee.

Sounds like a special
episode, Jesse.

Well, point is I was looking
into extreme survival

and I found our very
own Survivorman,

right here in St. John's.

Edgar Vance.

A local journalist who went

deep into the wilderness
with his camera

to do a piece on
indigenous plant species.

But then he claims,

he came across a small
community of survivalists,

who've been living off the grid,

for almost two decades.

The article also describes

a second generation
among the community,

children who were born there

who don't know any other life.

This could actually help explain

why we're having such a hard
time identifying our victim.

There'd be no
official birth record,

no social insurance
number, nothing.

Yeah, it's like he never existed.

No no. He existed.

He has a name.

Has a family somewhere.

He had a life before
it was taken from him.

And we're going to
find out who took it.

When was this article written?

Oh, three years ago.

Here.

Edgar Vance doesn't have much
of a social media presence.

Or none, for that matter.

Also no police record.

So he's proving to be almost
as elusive as our victim.

We got an address?

Well yeah. Just the one that's
on the driver's license,

which hasn't been renewed in,

20 years.

Well, got to start somewhere.

Thanks Jessie.

Rex!

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

CHARLIE: Anybody home?

EDGAR: Who is it?

Are you Edgar Vance?

I've lived here damn
near my whole life.

You can't force me to leave.

No, that's not why I'm here.

Look. I need to ask
you a few questions,

about an article you
wrote a few years ago,

about living with some
extreme survivalists.

What's with the gun?

It's not loaded, if that's
what you're wondering.

Firing pin's,

all rusted out.

Then why do you have it?

Home security system.

Scares the hell out
of any meth heads

coming to look for
a place to crash.

I got the papers,

if you need them.

(REX SNIFFING)

(REX WHINING)

Must've spilled some soup in bed.

Mind if I take a look?

(REX GROWLING)

I could come back with a warrant.

There just might
be a few questions

as to why you're living
in a condemned house.

I'll take my chances, but,

could you ask your dog to
back away from my things?

I would. But Rex has
a mind of his own.

Good job, buddy.

What have you got?

I think we're going to have
to finish this conversation

down at the station.

Well give me one good reason why.

Because I've seen
one of these before.

Around the neck of
my homicide victim.

- ♪
- (DRAMATIC PERCUSSION)

It was a gift.

From those people you
came here to talk about.

The survivalists?

Well, they don't think of
themselves as survivalists.

They're just people,

opting out of civilization,

looking for a fresh start.

What's this about a homicide?

The victim was a young man.

Probably in his early twenties.

(EDGAR EXHALES)

You know him?

There's only one person at the
camp that could possibly be.

His name's Heath.

There were a few children
born into the camp.

Heath was the first.

Smart kid.

He was the best
fisherman I've ever seen.

He made that talisman
with his own hands.

Even when the others
deemed me unworthy.

Unworthy how?

Well, I was an outsider.

I represented a danger
to their way of life.

They thought that your story

was going to bring them
unwanted attention?

I promised I wouldn't
publish any of the pictures.

But it wasn't enough.

Someone went into my shelter,

busted my camera,

destroyed most of the data cards.

I only managed to
rescue one of them.

Do you still have it?

Yeah.

You never foung out who
destroyed your camera?

I suspected a guy named Baron,

but didn't push him on it.

Scary dude.

For what it's worth, I...

I never felt good about
publishing that article.

You got too close
to your subjects.

Especially Heath.

JESSE: This is a clip of Heath
being interviewed by Edgar.

The Count Of Monte Cristo.

For the twentieth time.

Where good deeds are rewarded,

and bad deeds,

don't go unpunished.

They make me want to
go out and see the world.

EDGAR: Maybe you'll
get the opportunity.

Have an adventure.

See the world.

SKYE: Don't be putting
ideas in my boy's head.

He's not going
anywhere without me.

He needs his mom!

JESSE: That woman's name is Skye.

Seems like she's Heath's mother.

I ran her age and description against
the missing person database.

But so far, no hits.

Mmmm.

JESSE: Yeah, the rest
of the memory card

just shows photos of the camp.

This part never gets easier.

Seeing them like that.
Young, happy.

- Their whole life ahead of them.
- CHARLIE: Yeah, all we can do

is make sure is that his death
doesn't go unpunished.

Oh, speaking of which,

we received confirmation
that Edgar's rifle

was not a match for the slug
we pulled from the body.

SARAH: I got the
autopsy report back.

The shooting was fatal.

But surprisingly, there were signs
of early infection in the wound.

So he wasn't killed outright.

No, he survived a day.
Maybe two at the most.

DONOVAN: Do you think
he was incapacitated?

He was young, strong.

I mean, the cold may have
slowed the rate of blood loss.

So it's not out of the question

that he was mobile
during the time.

So even if he didn't die in
the spot where he was shot,

it's highly unlikely
there's any evidence left.

CHARLIE: Yeah, but if
there's a possibility

of a secondary crime scene,

near where the body was found,

I'd like to take a look.

- Charlie, that's two hours away.
- Yeah.

Yeah, and that's just
the drive Charlie, okay?

You'd also have to hike
through the barrens.

Well there are a bunch
of service roads

that run through that area.

I could probably get pretty close.

It's not exactly a
Jack London story.

SARAH: Yeah, but forensics
has already swept the area.

Maybe Rex can find something else.

(REX BARKS)

- ♪
- (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Nice day for a hike, partner.

(REX YELPS)

Come on.

- ♪
- (ELECTRIC GUITAR)

(REX BARKS)

I'm starting to think
Joe was right, partner.

Maybe coming here was
a waste of time, huh?

Well, at least we
got in a good hike.

(REX YELPS)

What have you got, Rex?

(REX WHINES)

Same material as Heath's clothes.

Must be his.

Looks like water must
have gotten in here.

Oh.

Whatever's on this
note, it's illegible.

(CAMERA SNAPPING)

- (SPEED DIAL)
- (PHONE RINGING)

Hey Charlie. Got your text.

Looking into it now.

CHARLIE: Rex found it
near the crime scene.

First thoughts?

Seems like it's a page
torn out of a book.

Yeah, that's what
I was thinking too.

Any way we can enhance the image,

so we can read what's on the page?

You know, Charlie.

There's only so much
I can do with a photo.

When will you be back
with the original?

A two-hour hike back to the car.

A two-hour drive. So I doubt
we'll be back before nightfall.

Wait.

Wait, two hours? I
thought the service road

was supposed to
take you a lot closer.

Yeah, there was a tree down.

I had to take an alternate route.

Understood. Hey, one more thing.

I just got a hit on
the name Baron,

that Edgar gave us. I mean,

I thought it was a little
too Mad M to be real.

But it turns out it's a
guy named Mateo Baron.

He did a stretch for manslaughter

before disappearing six years ago,

after failing to report
to his parole officer.

I'll send you his mug shot now.

Good job, Jesse.

I'll see you soon.

(PHONE PINGS)

(REX GROWLS)

(REX BARKING)

Did somebody break into the car?

(REX BARKING)

Ahh!

Wait.

(REX BARKS)

Spark plugs are missing!

We're not going anywhere
any time soon, huh?

(REX BARKS)

Phone's dead.

(REX BARKS)

Spare charger's gone.

Which means nobody is going to be
looking for us for a few hours.

- (REX BARKING)
- What? What is it?

Huh?

(REX BARKING)

Catnip for dogs.

(REX BARKS)

Is this what you're smelling?

(REX BARKS)

(REX BARKS)

Looks like somebody
was wearing a talisman.

Which means this directly
connects to Heath.

(REX BARKING)

Looks like this just became
a hunting expedition, Rex.

We are going to have to

find them before they find us.

- ♪
- (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Let's have some water, partner.

Come here.

Yeah, I know.

I'm pretty tired too.

Rex.

But if we stop now,

you might lose the scent.

So let's keep going, okay?

Lead the way.

Let's go.

DONOVAN: Jesse.

You hear from Charlie yet?

Uh, no, no. Not yet.

I mean, he wasn't expecting to be
back, until later this evening.

How's it going with this?

It's pretty good.
I'm making progress.

You know,

playing around with the
contrast allowed me to

pick up a few key words,

which I then ran through
a literary works database.

Did you get the name
of the book yet?

Yes. The Count Of Monte
Cristo by Alexandre Dumas.

That's the book that
Heath had in the video.

Exactly, exactly.

So I know which
edition to look out for.

It must have a passage
or a paragraph,

or something that Heath thought
would get his message across.

Well, I mean,

you know, I know
that book really well.

Oh!

All for one.

One for all.

I'm pretty sure that's The
Three Musketeers, sir.

CHARLIE: I hate to put this
hunting expedition on hold.

But it's getting dark.

We've got to stay warm.

You know any good jokes?

Huh?

Alright, I got one.

Why are dogs terrible dancers?

(REX BARKS)

They've got two left feet.

(REX GROANS)

Alright.

Yeah, that was a pretty bad one.

(CHARLIE BLOWING ON FIRE)

Alright, you stay here.

I'll get some wood.

(SIREN BLEEPING)

(KNOCKING)

Hey Sarah, what can I do for you?

Yeah, I just wanted to see if
you've heard from Charlie.

I left him a few messages.

But he hasn't gotten back to me.

He should be back by now.

Do you think we should
send out a patrol car

to his last known position?

That's easier said than done.

Jesse said that he ran
into a barrier on his way in,

and then was forced to improvise.

So he could be anywhere?

Well last thing we knew,

he was about a two-hour walk
away from the crime scene.

I'm going to get a car,

and see if I can get it
out there right away.

Yeah, I'd like to go as well. Just
in case he needs medical attention.

What we should do, is coordinate
our efforts with the park rangers.

They know that area
better than anyone else.

What about Kendra?

She's already familiar
with the case.

Yeah, I'm calling her right now.

Okay.

Hey.

Morning, pal.

You as thirsty as I am?

Here.

Here, buddy.

(REX SNIFFING)

This is the last of it.

We're not going to last
out here for very long,

without any water.

I know there's none back
the way we came, so,

here.

(REX WHINES)

I know.

Let's take a look at
this map again, pal.

(REX SNIFFING)

(REX BARKS)

(REX BARKS)

Yeah, I think we're
right about here, so,

if we head due east,

we should hit this
lake system by...

Okay.

Alright, let's go.

Come on!

We've got a killer to find!

We should have come
across water by now, pal.

You sure we're heading
in the right direction?

Maybe we should go
back the other way.

Hey?

Rex?

You're going the wrong way, pal.

Aghh!

Why do I ever doubt you partner?

(CHARLIE LAUGHS)

Ohh!

(CRACK)

(REX WHINES)

(REX BARKING)

(REX WHINES)

- ♪
- (DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(REX BARKING)

Sparks are gone.

Looks like sabotage.

It's a note from Charlie.

In pursuit of suspect.

Heading northwest.

That means he's going
deeper into the barrens.

He could be in trouble.

I'll call it in.

(PHONE BUZZING)

Sarah.

Good news I hope?

We managed to find Charlie's car.

But Charlie and Rex aren't here.

They went after the
suspect on foot.

They've been gone too
long without checking in.

We have to assume
they're in trouble.

I'll have Search and Rescue
in the air within the hour.

Okay, that's great. Thanks.

Keep me posted.

Charlie's a resourceful guy.

But he's a city cop.

And Rex or no Rex,

this is a whole new ballgame.

The superintendent
is sending a chopper.

There's too much ground to cover.

And from that vantage point,

he could miss them in
trees amongst the rocks.

Listen, I know this area.

I have tracking skills.

I'm in a better
position to find them.

I have a sat cell.

I'll keep an open line of
communication with your team.

Okay.

I'm coming too.

Don't try to talk
me out of it, alright?

I thought you might say that.

(THEY LAUGH)

Thank you.

Ow!

Hey. Hey buddy.

Yeah, good to see you too.

(DOOR CREAKING)

I'm glad to see you're awake.

Where am I?

You're in our camp.

I promise we pose
no threat to you.

Ohhh!

Do you have water?

Yeah, we filled yours up.

Over there.

You were in bad shape
when we found you.

Or I should say your dog

found us.

He led us right back to you.

He wouldn't take no for an answer.

(REX WHINES)

Thanks pal.

So, what brings you so far
from the city, friend?

Well I see you've
been through my pack.

So you know that I'm a cop.

We found your badge.

Detective Charlie Hudson.

Charlie is fine.

I'm Shale.

(MAN LAUGHS)

CASEY: Hey!

Welcome back to the
land of the living!

How are you feeling man?

Oh, I've been better,
but, I'll survive.

Hey.

Follow the stick with your eyes.

Good.

You had a nasty tumble
by the looks of it.

Besides the head wound,

I think you're fine.

Nothing broken.

You got lucky.

I take it you're
the village doctor?

I think doctor is pushing it.

I did a year of med
school in another life.

It wasn't for me.

But I learned enough to deal
with mild bumps and bruises.

Well I appreciate the save.

Hey. All I did was fix you up.

It was your dog that saved you.

That's an ongoing
theme of my life.

Get some rest.
I'll check in later.

Hey pal.

Grab my jacket.

SHALE: You're welcome to
stay as long as you need.

Where's my gun?

I don't know.

You had no weapon on
you when we found you.

Tell me about this camp.

How many people live here?

There's 23 of us.

How well do you know each other?

We're a family.

I was part of the group
that came out here,

about 20 years ago.

Since then,

we've added a few
stragglers here and there.

Doc Casey is our
most recent addition.

What is that around your neck?

Oh.

All of us wear these.

Each one has it's own story.

They all look the same. But,

no two are exactly alike.

Do you recognize this?

This...

this belongs to a young man,

who left our camp,

three months ago.

We've had no word from him since.

His mother has been worried sick.

This...

Please tell me this is not
what I think it's about.

I think you'd better
take me to his mother.

Ohh.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

Do you have any idea why
Heath was leaving camp?

No.

He has an adventurous spirit.

And I knew one day he'd
want to leave this place.

But,

my boy would never
leave without telling me.

Can you think of anyone who
might have wanted to hurt him?

No.

He was loved by everyone.

The only person...

Tell me.

My husband was abusive.

I ran away from him,

and came out here because,

I knew this was the one place

he wouldn't be able to find me.

I've always loved nature.

And then I found this place.

They took me in without question.

It was only then that I
realized I was pregnant.

Heath's father never
knew he existed.

Don't pay Baron any mind.

(WHACKING AXE IN WOOD)

He's always been
distrustful of strangers.

SHALE: Yeah, he wasn't
too crazy about us

bringing you back here.

I told him,

you'd see that we were
a peaceful community.

But he's concerned
that you might bring us,

some unwanted attention.

Was he with you when you found me?

It was Baron, the Doc, and myself.

Okay, keep me posted.

There's no sign of
Charlie from the air,

or from the ground.

Where are we with the
page from that book?

Okay, listen to this.

It is the way of weakened minds

to see everything
through a black cloud.

The soul forms its own horizons.

Your soul is darkened

and consequently
the sky of the future

appears stormy and unpromising.

What does that mean?

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

But Heath must have kept
this note from his killer,

for a reason.

He knew he had a dark cloud.

Something I can do for you?

Yeah, you can start by
returning my sidearm.

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

(REX BARKING)

Your name is Mateo Baron.

You did seven years
for manslaughter.

I was only 22 years old.

I did my time.

You violated your parole.
Why is that?

I couldn't find work.

Nobody wants to give
an ex-felon a chance.

It felt like my life was over.

So I came out here to die.

Instead I found this camp.

Beautiful isn't it?

Nobody here cares
about the man I was.

They only see the man I am now.

What kind of a man is that?

You know,

I heard you talking about Heath.

And,

you think I killed him?

Did you?

Heath was a good kid.

I was fond of him.

Besides, I lost my taste for
violence a long, long time ago.

SARAH: I jog every morning.

But this gives,

new meaning to the term grueling.

Yeah, it's the uneven terrain.

You'll get used to it.

So how did you and Charlie meet?

Oh, we were friends
in high school.

And then we met
up after his divorce,

and kind of continued
the friendship.

- More than friends, yeah.
- (THEY LAUGH)

You know, Charlie's always
been a bit closed off to me.

He's a bit of a lone wolf.

Oh, what's this?

Huh.

Looks like we're
going the right way.

Let's go.

(CHILDREN PLAYING)

(REX SNIFFING)

CHARLIE: What have you got, pal?

Huh?

What have you got?

Left mounted bolt.

Left-handed shot.

What's this?

Good job, partner.

Now we know the wolf is
hiding among the sheep.

Everything okay, Detective?

Yeah.

Whose shelter is this?

Baron's.

Why?

Just curious.

Excuse me.

Skye, can I talk to you?

Mm-hmm.

I need a favour.

I'm going to head back to
St. John's as soon as I can.

But I don't want anyone in camp

to know that I've left just yet.

Does this have something
to do with my son's death?

I believe so, yes.

- ♪
- (DRAMATIC PERCUSSION)

All clear.

Remember. Don't tell
anybody I'm leaving.

I don't want anybody
to get spooked,

and take off before I get back.

I understand.

Safe travels.

Okay, Sarah.

Are you sure nothing
jumps out at you?

Do you want me to read it back
to you again? Because I can.

You've read it three times, Jesse.

I'm sorry I can't be of more help.

No no, it's fine.

I just thought you might
have a fresh perspective.

Well maybe you're
being too literal.

Have you considered the sub-text?

You know, read between the lines?

Read between...

Read between the...
Read between the lines!

Sarah! You're brilliant!

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

Okay. I'm glad I could be of...

Hello?

Take a look at this.

You think Charlie built it?

Yeah. I taught him how to use
a battery to start a fire.

Okay, so I say we keep going.

Of course.

BARON: Hey listen, um..

You haven't seen...

You haven't seen that cop
around lately, have you?

No, not for a few hours.

He was supposed to come
see me to check on his head.

But,

he didn't show up.

Are you looking for Charlie?

I saw him and his dog leaving
camp a few hours ago.

Look, Shale.

Something's not right.

I hear you.

He was out around
your shelter today,

acting strange.

My shelter?

Shale, I told you not
to bring him here.

(JESSE TYPING)

Great news, sir!

I cracked the code.

Well, I mean it was... Technically it
was Sarah that cracked the code.

But I... It was like 50/50.

- The short version, Jesse.
- Okay.

It's not about what
was on the page.

The text. It was about what was
written between the lines.

The ink washed away. But
the indent was deep enough

to partially show up in the photo.

So I blew it up and
adjusted the contrast.

What did it say?

It wasn't a note.

It was a name.

It took me a while
to figure it out.

But I think I found our guy.

- ♪
- (DRAMATIC PERCUSSION)

DONOVAN: Kent Coolidge.

JESSE: A few years back,

he robbed a pharmacy owned
and run by his own father.

His father was shot and killed.

Yeah, making Kent the subject of
a three-month-long manhunt.

He was never found.

It says here, he was kicked out
of his first year at med school,

for a prescription pill addiction.

So much for First, do no harm.

- ♪
- (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Thanks for letting me know.

Yeah, we're just hitting
the trail again now.

Okay, I'll keep you posted.

The suspect's name
is Kent Coolidge.

He's wanted for at
least one other murder.

We could be in more danger
than I initially thought.

Yeah, let's keep moving.

(REX BARKING)

What? What is it?

(REX BARKING)

(GUNSHOT)

- Ahh!
- (REX WHINES)

- Did you hear that?
- Rifle shot.

Two, maybe three kilometres away.

- Let's go.
- Yeah.

Stay down.

Okay.

This isn't good.

Any ideas?

(REX GROANS)

Take the high ground, partner.

(REX WHINES)

Rex. Go.

(REX WHINES)

(REX BARKS)

Go!

CASEY: End of the road, Detective!

- ♪
- (DRAMATIC PERCUSSION)

CASEY: On your feet!

You going to shoot me in the
back like you did Heath?

Just drop the knife
and turn around.

(KNIFE DROPPING)

You don't look
surprised to see me.

Yeah, I'll admit,

my money was on Baron at first.

But then I started to think

about that rifle,

and how the bolt
was on the left side.

You know, you're one of the only
left-handed people in camp?

Where's the dog?

I sent him ahead for help.

Oh.

Help's not coming, man.

Since I'm dead already...

Why'd you kill Heath?

One of the men in camp
makes his own moonshine.

And,

you know,

one night we had a few, and...

I uh...

I over-shared with Heath.

You admitted to a crime.

Must've been pretty bad if
the only solution was murder.

So who'd you kill
in your last life?

My father.

But,

I didn't mean for
it to happen, so...

Yeah, I hear that a lot.

When I sobered up,

I discovered that Heath
had searched my shelter.

He found my gun bag, where
I kept my identification.

He learned your real name.

You know,

I thought maybe,

maybe Heath would be
smart enough to let it go.

But,

when he just left camp suddenly,

I knew what he was up to.

He was going to turn you in.

You went after him.

You know what your mistake was?

You left the body out
where it could be found.

That couldn't be helped.

I got hit with a
heavy snow squall.

I had to move the body
into a rock crevice.

I was planning on coming
back later in the spring,

to do the job right.

Only to discover that
the body had been found.

I tried to warn you away, man.

Yeah, but messing with my car?

That only made me more determined.

And what about now, huh?

I'm the one holding the gun.

Mm-hmm That's the thing
about long-range weapons.

They're useless in close quarters.

In case you hadn't noticed,

I'm not talking about me.

- ♪
- (DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(GUNSHOT)

Ughh!

That sounded close by.

It came from this direction.

CASEY: Ugh!!

(REX BARKING)

SARAH: Stop!

(REX BARKING)

KENT: Ugh!

Ugh!

You okay, partner?

- (REX BARKING)
- (CHARLIE EMPTYING GUN)

- (REX BARKING)
- Kent Coolidge.

I don't know who
you're talking about.

CHARLIE: Your initials are K.C.

Doesn't take a genius,

Casey.

Thanks for the assist.

Yeah. I called for pick-up.

The chopper will be
here in 30 minutes.

I hope we didn't
worry you too much.

Not at all.

I knew it wasn't anything
Rex couldn't handle.

(REX BARKING)

(REX BARKING)

JESSE: Okay, so let
me get this straight.

You actually Macguyvered
yourself a fire

using a bubble gum
wrapper and a battery?

Ow!

My hero!

Seriously.

DONOVAN: Hey. I just got off the
phone with the prosecutor's office.

Apparently, they have
enough evidence

to charge Kent in
his father's killing.

SARAH: And now that
we've confirmed

his gun matches the
slug that killed Heath,

we can add murder one to that.

DONOVAN: Yeah, but first
we have to pay a visit

to the survivalist camp to
gather more evidence.

I can take care of that.

I already had Kendra requisition

the Parks chopper for the trip.

You're actually going
to go back there

after everything that happened?

Time to bring Heath home.

- ♪
- (SOFT GUITAR)

Right, pal?

(REX BARKS)

SKYE: His life lies
wide for all to see

and whisper low about.

But thine was pure and undefiled.

A record of long,

brilliant teeming days.

Each thought did
tend to further things.

But pure as the proverbial child.

Thank you for bringing me here.

I uh,

meant to return this
to you before you left.

It would've made my job a
whole lot easier if you had.

Yeah. I'm sorry.

I didn't know what
your intentions were,

when we first found you.

Am I going back to jail?

That's not up to me.

But my boss said there
isn't a lot of pressure

to pursue your case.

Thank you.

Thank you for bringing
my son back to me.

It's the least that I could do.

This was made for you.

You're part of our family now.

Rex too.

- ♪
- (SOFT MUSIC)

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(REX BARKING)

Next time on Hudson & Rex

Deep Water Defenders.

According to CSIS

they are a notorious underground

eco-terrorist entity.

There has been an
uptick in activism

given the state of our oceans.

A lot of people think it's too
late for us to save the planet.

(EXPLOSION)

Devon had a camera.

Find the camera, find the killer.

I did manage to get a signal

coming from the
bottom of the ocean.

I think we're going to need a

dive master.

I'll be back.

(REX BARKS)

Charlie could be in trouble!

Rex!