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(phones ringing)

911. What's your emergency?

MAN:
My arm.

I think I'm having
a heart attack.

EMS is five minutes out,
Mr. Matheson.

Is anyone there with you?

No, no, it's just me.

WOMAN:
Somebody smashed the window

and there's glass
all over the floor.

Is the intruder
still in the house?

I don't know.

I'm sorry, ma'am,
this is 911, not 411.

I cannot give you
directions to Best Buy.

How far apart
are your contractions?

WOMAN #2:
Two to three minutes.
I-I'm not really sure.

The fire department is just
a couple of blocks away.

WOMAN #3:
I can't open the window!

It's painted over, and...

(baby crying)

Mrs. Emmerson, can you safely

exit the apartment
some other way?

The smoke and fire,
it-it's everywhere.

I can't see anything.

Okay, I want you and your kids
to get down on the floor,

under the smoke and see
if there's some other way

for you to get out.

Julie, oh, my God!

Julie, no!

Mrs. Emmerson?

The fire department
is on the scene.

Can you put something bright in
the window so they can find you?

(loud crashing)

No, no, Julie!

Mrs. Emmerson?

(glass breaking, crashing)

Can anyone hear me?

Dispatch?

This is Operator 7829.

I lost contact
with the Staten Island fire.

Hey. Oh, I didn't
mean to startle you.

Someone's
asking for you

on the emergency
line number eight.

Is it the Stanton Island fire?

No, it's a man, but he
won't give his name.

Do you want me
to dump it?

Uh, no, I'll take it.

Okay.

(phone ringing)

911. What's your emergency?

Who is this?

Listen, you can't call me
on this line.

All right, I am hanging up.

And if you ever
call me again, I'll...!

(gasps)

(room quiets)

(phone ringing)

(talking resumes)

Jessica Lawson, 27,

got a call from a man who
asked for her by name.

Coworkers say she
was pretty upset.

She took a break and
nobody's seen her since.

This is Tom Noles,
her supervisor.

He's pulling up
the call for us.

JACK:
Jack Malone, FBI.

Who called it in?

A coworker by the name
of Paulette Harrison.

She transferred
the call to Jessica.

I'm told this guy knew her name.

Any chance the call
was personal?

Not on the emergency line.

And not Jess.

Nobody took this job
more seriously.

Most people last
only a couple years,

but Jess, she was still

going strong
after six.

Maybe she finally
burned out.

(computer buzzes)

I got the call.

JESSICA:
911. What's your emergency?

MAN:
You think you can
get away with this?

JESSICA:
Who is this?

MAN:
You little bitch.

JESSICA:
Listen, you can't
call me on this line.

MAN:
You think I'm going to let you

screw around
with my life, Jessica?

JESSICA:
All right, I am hanging up.

And if you ever call me again...

MAN:
When I find you,
you're dead, too...

You got a location on that?

Yeah, it came from

J&Q Technologies
on Staten Island.

No extension.

I'll get Danny on it.

Would you play that again?

MAN:
When I find you,
you're dead, too.

Again.

When I find you,
you're dead, too.

When I find you,
you're dead, too.

When I find you,
you're dead, too.

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He asked for her,
I asked who it was,

but he wouldn't
give me his name.

Now, tell me, how do you think
he knew Jessica's name?

I mean, don't you normally use

an operator number
to identify yourself?

Yeah, they give us numbers,

but sometimes when
a person's freaking out,

using our name
helps calm them down.

Did you recognize his voice?

No, but there was a guy
yesterday outside the office.

He came looking for her.

There's nothing
I could do then.

(laughing)

Ten minutes
for a java run.

I hope there's
no line.

I know.
MA
Jessica?

Jessica?
Yeah?

I just wanted you
to see her face.

You kept me on hold
for five minutes!

Remember?

My wife died

while we waitefor
the ambulance to arrive.

I'm really sorry.

You said it was
on the way!
Don't touch me!

Her name was Janey!

Let go!
Help!

Help!

Are you all right?

Mm-hmm.

(panting)

With all the stuff we hear,

it takes a lot
to rattle a 911 operator.

But I guess it's different when
someone's right in your face.

All right. And you're
sure he said "Janey"?

Yes.

Okay. Now, did you see him
hanging around later?

No, but do you think he
came back and tried to...?

Now, did Jessica
ever mention the call

that this person
was referring to?

No.

We answer
a few hundred calls a day.

I mean, sometimes there aren't
enough operators,

and the computer
puts the calls on hold.

What happened,
it wasn't Jessica's fault.

Hey, the super says she's been
living here for six years,

always pays on time,
doesn't cause any trouble.

Apparently, has a thing
with building security,

and gets really,
really upset

if any of the residents
blocks the front door open.

Might explain
why she has

such a big dog in
a little apartment.

Well, where's the dog?

WOMAN:
Cooper's dead.

He was killed three days ago.

I wish she'd come,
stayed at my apartment.

Maybe this wouldn't
have happened.

And how was
the dog killed?

Someone broke into her apartment
and beat him to death.

Apparently, your daughter
never filed a police report.

Of course she did.

We had the police department

run her name
through their records.

Nothing came up.

How did you find out
about the dog?

Well, I hadn't spoken to her
in about a week,

and then suddenly in the middle
of the night the phone rings.

(phone ringing)

(sighs)

Yes?

JESSICA:
Mom?

Jessica?

What's wrong?

Somebody killed him.

Who?

Cooper.

I got home and he's just...

He's just...

Honey, are you sure
they're gone?

They're not still
in your apartment?

He's just lying here
on the floor.

They beat him.

Honey, how did they get in?

Did they-did they
break in the door?

Did they come through
the window?

I don't know.

Sweetheart, did you
call the police?

No.

All right, then you have to
hang up right now and call them.

He looks so small.

What am I going to do now?

Honey, honey,
I know you're upset,

but I need you to call
the police right now, okay?

Okay.

I called her back
and said I was coming over,

but she told me not to,
said the police were coming.

Hmm.

Now, besides the
super and Jessica,

who else has access
to her apartment?

I don't know.

Now, why do you think
she lied to you

about calling
the police?

Must have been about work.

Why do you say that?

Because it's the one thing
we can't talk about.

Jessica was pre-med at Columbia

when she got the internship
at the call ceer.

And the next thing I know,

she's dropping out of school
to become an operator.

I made it clear
I didn't approve.

And she never gave you
a reason for dropping out?

Oh, I think she just
got caught up in...

helping people.

Hey.

Hey.

Did you find anything
in her apartment?

That she doesn't have
much of a social life.

All right,
I'm going to go and...

Wait a second, come
here, come here.

Do you know that we never
talked about what happened...?

Yes, I was there.

I know what happened, yeah.

It was weird, huh?

A little.

Okay, so I just want
to make sure that you're okay

with how the whole thing
went down?

We were just doing our job.

Okay, so me dressing
like a stripper

and making out with you,

it's just doing our job?

Elena.

Uh-huh?

I'm cool.

Okay, I'm cool, too.

Yeah, but I'm super cool.

I'm super cool, too.

Okay.
Uh-huh.

How'd you do
at J&Q Technologies?

Well, I haven't been able
to make a connection

between the employees
and our missing person.

Is there a guy by the name
of Nathan Kelly working there?

Let me see.

He's not an employee, but they
do a lot of outsourcing. Why?

I found out
that he's the guy

that confronted Jessica
at the call center.

JESSICA:
911. What's your emergency?

NATHAN:
My wife, she's having
an allergic reaction.

Okay, sir, are you
at 225 Richmond Avenue?

Yes, yes!
Please, you've got to hurry!

She can't breathe!

An ambulance is on its way.

Is your wife conscious?

I've looked everywhere for
an EpiPen, but I can't find any!

Why don't we have any?

I'm not sure what to do-- it's
been a long time since she...

since she stopped breathing.

Should I... should I...
Okay, sir, my name is Jessica,

and I'm going
to get you some help,

but I need you
to calm down, okay?

I told you, she can't breathe!
EMS is three minutes away.

I already waited five minutes!

Janey? Oh, my God,
she let go of my hand.

Janey?

Baby, wake up.

(turns off recording)

Sounds like his wife died

before the ambulance
got there.

Which makes him a great suspect,
but I don't think

he's the guy that called
and threatened Jessica at work.

You doing a voice print?

In the process.

And Kelly's on his way in--
so I guess I'll ask him.

I told you,
I don't know where she is.

The only time I saw the girl
was at the call center.

Mr. Kelly, no one was in control
of your wife's death.

I would have been
pissed off, too.

You confronting her like that
was an overt act of hostility,

and it's more than enough

to hang you with
an assault charge.

I was devastated
when my wife died.

I wanted to kill that operator.

After I confronted her
at work,

I waited, and I followed her
when she came out.

It's ridiculous...
Oh, God!

What the hell?!

KELLY:
I'm sorry.

Idiot!

Why are you following me?!

What do you want?

Why don't you just
leave me alone!

Stay away from me!
Hey, hey, hey, hey!

We got a problem here, man?

No.

No problem.

Good. Why don't you
just keep walking.

When she started hitting me,

I saw how scared
and vulnerable she was.

It was like looking into
my wife's eyes when she died.

So I went home.

Is there anyone that
can actually verify

that you went home and
what time you got there?

Kristen Hall...
my son's baby-sitter.

VIVIAN:
Mr. Kelly,

did you see which way Jessica
went after your ordeal?

No.

And where were you when she
first got out of the cab?

I think it was the corner
of 47th and 6th.

Well, I-I can't find
any credit cards
that would explain

what she was doing
in that neighborhood.

Well, not everything I do
can be explained by Visa.
(chuckles)

Wait...

Did you say 47th and 6th?
Yeah.

You know, three days
before she went missing,

she handlea call
about a shooting on that corner.

That can't be a coincidence
that she went back there, right?

Nope.

MAN:
Yes, of course I remember her.

So, what'd she do that
made her so memorable?

It's what she
didn't do, actually.

Well, we can guess,
but it'd be much faster

if you'd tell us what happened.

She asked to use the bathroom.

I said okay.

Chaim... Chaim,

I'm going downstairs to get more
tape for the credit machine.

You watch up front.

What are you doing here?
This is private property.

Sorry, I thought
it was the bathroom.

(running footsteps)

After all that mess...

she didn't steal anything.

What do you keep back there?

Uh, excess inventory,
items for repair,

my business records.

What about your money,
where'd you keep that?

In my safe.

Hey, look, there was
a shooting out front

four days ago--
you know anything about it?

Yeah. I heard about that.

We were closed.

It's... very sad.

Yeah. All right, Mr. Ruben,
thanks for your time.

Thank you.
Anytime.

You know, it feels
like she's gone past
her expiration date.

The pressure at work,
her dog being killed.

I mean, maybe she
just flipped out.

Yeah, well, she had to have
a reason to trash the place.

She was looking
for something,

but did she find it?

You know, maybe she did.

DANNY:
Mr. Ruben, uh,

the security camera out front,
does that work?

Yes.
Okay, where do you keep
the tapes?

In my office.

I keep the old ones for a week,
and then I use them again.

Uh... wha-what day?

Saturday.

(quietly):
Saturday...

Huh.

It's not here.

Hey, what's up?

We found the store's
surveillance tape at
Jessica's apartment.

It's of a woman by the name of
Amy Wahlberg getting killed.

Any connection
to our missing person?
None that we know of.

We're synching up the tape
now with the 911 call.

Here we go.

(grunting)

(yells)

(running footsteps)

(panting)

(dialing)

911. What's your emergency?

Uh, My name is
Dr. Jeremy Burton.

I'm at the corner
of 47th and 6th.

I got a woman here with a...

a GSW to the chest.

Doesn't appear to be
a through-and-through.

You're a doctor?

Yes, ma'am, I am.

I'm losing air
out of the entry wound.

She might have a pneumothorax.

Hello?

Are you still there?

Uh, yes, sir.
I am sending a unit to you now.

Is the assailant
still on the scene?

Uh, no.

I think he might have ran north
down 6th.

Okay. Um, EMS is
just around the corner.

PD is one minute out.

Okay, they should take her
to St. Martin's Hospital.

They got the best trauma center
in this part of town.

I will alert the E.R.
that you are on the way.

Oh, here they come, ma'am.

They're here.
Thank you so much.

(siren wailing)

And that's it
for the call.

Can we get a clearer shot
of the mugger's face?

Male in his 30s,
a tattoo on his neck.

Any chance NYPD picked him up?

Well, they've got
a very good description

from one of the bystanders,
but they haven't ID'd him yet.

SAMANTHA:
We got a pop on some prints

from Jessica's apartment.

Meet Alejandro Mendoza.

He is a former
Bronx Tigres,

and he's the main suspect

in the murder
of a rival gang member.

Nice tattoos.

Who's she?

The woman you killed.

What?
Mm-hmm.

I didn't kill anybody.
We got it on tape.

Is that right?
Yeah, that's right.
You don't remember?

It was four nights ago.

No, he was probably
too out of it. Right?

I don't touch the stuff.

What about Jessica
Lawson's dog?

Cooper?

Did Jessica say
I did something to him?

We'd love to ask her,
but unfortunately she's missing.

And your prints are
all over her apartment.

We're friends.

So how do a...

911 operator and a gangbanger
get to be friends?

Because I don't understand.

I decided to go a different way.

Now I work
at my uncle's botanica.

That's how I met Jess.

She came in looking
for spiritual protection.

Um... what did she need
spiritual protection from?

Jess seems... sort of broken.

You know how some people are.

How did you know about the dog?

She called me the other night,

asked me to come over
to help with his body.

I'm going to get him, Ale.

Get who?

The guy who did this.

He's not gonna
get away with it.

You know who killed Cooper?

Jess, if you know, you
need to call the police.

Why? So that they can arrest him
and then he gets out on bail?

No, I'll take care of him.

Didn't you feel better
when your friends

killed the guy who shot you?

It didn't make any difference.

I don't believe you.

How was killing that "cholo"
supposed to change anything?

He's dead, and I'm
still a cripple.

Are you sure you're okay?

I'll be fine.

You should come stay
with me tonight.

I'll meet you downstairs.

She was pretty messed up.

I'm not sure
she slept all night.

And she never
mentioned who did it?

No.

My guess is,

whoever she called from my place
the next morning.

They were arguing.

About what?

Cooper.

She saw me listening
and shut the door.

I couldn't hear
anything after that.

Why didn't you ask
her about it later?

I jumped in the shower, and when
I came out, she was gone.

Hm.

Mrs. Worth, why were you
arguing with Jessica Lawson

on the telephone
on Monday?

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

Okay.

Our phone records say
that she called you,

and we have a witness
that overheard the argument.

Well, I didn't
speak to Jessica.

Oh, this is...

This is Sue's number.

This is my sister.

Why is your sister's
phone in your name?

Well, she doesn't
have a phone of her own,

so I put her on my wireless
account last year.

Is Jessica with her now?

I spoke to Sue this morning.
She didn't mention it.

How do they know each other?

They live a block apart.

Sue loves Jessica's dog

so she walks him when Jessica
has to work late.

Any idea what they've been
arguing about?

Well, Jessica's helping Sue.

She's trying to anyway.

MRS. WORTH:
When's he coming home?

SUE:
Around 6:00.

Then we better get out of here.

Let's go.

Maybe I'm overreacting.

Look in the mirror, Sue.

I'm sure that
if I just

talk to him
we can work it out,

and I know he feels worse
than I do.

It isn't enough
to feel bad about it.

Frank loves me.

No, Frank loves abusing you.

(door shuts)

Hey, what's going on?

You didn't tell me
we had company.

Jess just stopped
by to say hi.

Oh. You taking a trip, honey?

She's gonna stay with me
for a couple of days.

Let's go.

I shoulda thrown your ass out
the first time you came here.

Yeah? While why
don't you try now?

Sue might not call
the police, but I will.

Come on.

Go ahead.

I'm sorry.

Stay away from her.

She actually got her out of
there for a couple of nights.

Why only a couple?

You know...

She can't live
without him any more

than he can live without her.

After a couple days apart,
he turns on the charm.

He makes a bunch of promises

that she forgets
he's made before.

They say some girls
marry their fathers.

FRANK (recorded):
You think I'm going to let you

screw around
with my life, Jessica?

Yeah, that's him.

That's him.

Can you write
down his address?

FBI!

Sit.

We're clear!

I'll get the paramedic.

You okay?

I'm Jack Malone from the FBI.

You able to talk?

Yeah.

Who did this to you?

We're looking
for Jessica Lawson.

You know where she is?

No.

I'm fine, really.

I just... I tripped.

Really? How many times?

SAMANTHA:
Jessica Lawson
is missing.

I know you're trying to
protect your husband,

but we think he had
something to do with it.

Jessica's fine.

And how do you know that?

Frank will be back in a little
while and he'll tell you.

Yeah, we have agents
posted on both corners.

I'll call you back.

Hey, man, what
happened to your hand?

I know you?

Yeah, you're
Frank, right?

Yeah, who are you?

FBI. Against the wall.

What's this,
a dog bite?

Ow!

You better get
that checked out.

Now where's
Jessica Lawson?

I don't know.

I don't know!

Let's go.

You can't arrest Frank.

He didn't do anything.

Between your sister
and the dog bite,

I got more than
enough evidence

to arrest your husband.

I don't need
your testimony.

And if you don't tell me
what happened to Jessica,

I'm going to have you arrested
for obstruction of justice.

It was me.

I swear.

Jessica...

just kept pushing and pushing,

and she was making everything
worse, not better.

And I just wanted...
I wanted her to stop.

Did you give him my key?

My alarm code?

Ooh!

How could you do that, Sue?

I trusted you.

You don't have any
proof it was him.

Your husband bashed
my dog's head in

and left him bleeding
on my floor.

Frank wouldn't
do that.
Why not?

He's done it to you
ten times before.

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

I talk to women
like you every day.

Their husbands

knock them around,
but they say,

"He didn't mean it,"
or, "He works too hard,"

or maybe
they deserved it.

You'll just keep
making excuses for him

until he kills you.

I'm done talking to you.

You think I don't know what
I'm talking about, but I do.

Back in college,
someone hurt me.

I remember how he hurt me.

I couldn't tell
the police either,

like it was my fault somehow.

And I still wake up at night

and he's right there.
I feel him.

And I'm always afraid
that he'll hurt me again.

Well, then why don't you
go deal with that...

and leave us alone.

I never should have listened
to her in the first place.

It sounds to me
like she was trying to help.

Does this look
like she's helping?

When we were packing
for my sister's,

she took something
that belonged to my husband.

What'd she take?

His gun.

She made things worse and now
you people are doing the same.

I just...

Why can't you
just leave us alone?

It's a little late for that.

Okay.

Well, thanks very much.

According to his boss
at J&Q Technologies,

Frank Young and three
of his coworkers

were setting
up a network

the morning that
Jessica disappeared.

Hmm, then we have
to make sure

that the dog-killing
felony sticks.

Listen, I think
I know why

Jessica dropped
out of college.

Her junior year,
she was treated

for lacerations
on her head, neck, chest,

and she had cuts
all over her hands.

An assault?

Did she file a report?

She refused to file one.

Maybe she was
covering for someone.

You know, it might explain

why she was so desperate
to help that Sue woman.

She knows what
it feels like to be abused.

This one here is Derek Hudson.

He's the one that took her
to the health center.

Now, according to the report,
he's listed as a boyfriend.

I haven't seen Jessica since
we broke up and I moved out.

Was that before
or after she left school?

Before.

Why did she drop out?

I don't know.

You don't know?

You sure about that?

You see, you took her into
the University Health Center--

six years ago.

She took a pretty bad beating.

I know.

Did you do it?

Of course not.

She had defensive wounds.

What, did she try
and fight back

and you hit her harder?

What?
She didn't
report it

to the police-- maybe too scared

to tell them
what you did to her.

No, I didn't do anything.

I loved Jessica.

I thought we were
going to be married.

But after that night,
everything changed.

(door closing softly)

Oh, my God.

Jess, what happened?

I'm fine.

Baby, what happened?

I was at that Med-Pro
recruitment event tonight.

And some of us, um...

we got, went and got
some drinks after.

There are all these doctors

and research scientists
there tonight.

They're so smart.

I don't think
I'll ever be that smart.

Well, why don't you sit down?

Let me get
you some water.
Mm, mm.

I guess I didn't
eat enough today,

'cause the alcohol
hit me really hard.

So, um, well, then,
when this one guy offered

to give me a ride home,
I said okay.

Oh, my God, Jess.

He drove to some docks.

And I couldn't get away.

I was screaming,
but nobody could hear me.

He kept hitting me.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry. I tried.

I swear that
I tried to get away.

What's his name?

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

What's his name?
Tell me his name!

I don't know!

Just...

Oh, God.

Jess, I'm sor...

(rattling knob)

Jess, come on.
(water running)

Please, I'm sorry.

Please, open up the door.

I just couldn't stand
that someone did that to her.

When did she go to the hospital?

A few hours later.

(sighs)

But it was too late.

She'd washed away
all the evidence.

She wouldn't even
tell them she was raped.

Did she tell you anything
about her attacker?

Only that he had light hair

and a Southern accent.

I need to see that
surveillance tape again.

Hold a sec.

And... there's your perp.

No, keep going.

There.

Hello, are you there?

Yes, sir, I am
sending a unit to you now.

Is the assailant
still on the scene?

No. I don't see him.

I think he ran
north down Sixth.

Freeze when he turns around.

She wasn't looking
for the mugger.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

Yeah. I need to know

which hospital
he's working at.

Well, he's got
a local cell phone,

so I'm thinking
probably the tristate.

Yes, it's urgent.

Burton called the 911
four days ago.

Listen, why do you think
she waited six years

before going after this guy?

I don't know.

Maybe it got to the point
where she had no choice.

Okay, thanks.

According to AMA,
Burton's a vascular surgeon

at St. Andrews,
but they also said

that we're not the only ones
who have been looking for him.

Let's go.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

This is for
emergencies only.

Hey, you can't
park here.

Agents Johnson
and Fitzgerald, FBI.

What's going on?

We're looking
for Dr. Burton.

He just got his car
a little while ago.

Was he with this woman?

Yeah, they just left.

She had been
waiting for him

by the exit.

Ma'am, if you need
to make an appointment

you can call my office.

I am not sick.

I can't believe that
you don't remember me.

BURTON:
I don't know
what to tell you.

I guess that special time
that we spent together

didn't mean that much
to a guy like you.

I really think you
might have me

confused with
somebody else.
Come on!

Med-Pro six years ago.
Ma'am,

I'm very sorry,

but I don't know who you are.

I'm sorry.

(quietly):
Get in the car.

Did you happen to see
which way they were headed?

They turned right out of the
structure. That's all I saw.

Thanks for your help.

If he got into the car
without a struggle,

she must have
had the gun.

What make is his car?

Uh, Beamer X5.

If it's thlatest model,
it's got to have GPS.

Let's hope so.

Viv, you there?

Yeah, any luck?

Yeah, Burton's GPS

is giving us a location.

Elizabeth, New Jersey.

What's in Jersey?

Jessica told Derek Hudson

that she was raped
on the docks.

Port Elizabeth.

Yeah. Now,

I also looked
into the Med-Pro conference.

Burton wasn't even there.

He was in Malawi on a Doctors
Without Borders mission,

but there was another guy,

a Dr. Rose.

Three years ago, he was arrested
for sexual assault in Maine.

Can we get a picture?

I'll fax it over.

BURTON:
Please.

(whispers):
Viv. I'm going around.

Ma'am, I swear to you,
I didn't do it.

Yes, you did do it!

It was right here!

Don't lie to me!

Please.

I have a family!

I have a little boy.

VIVIAN:
FBI. Drop the gun.

He raped me.

Jessica.

Put the gun down.

You have the wrong guy.

That's what
I keep telling her.

Shut up!
Jessica.

I know you want justice.

And you deserve it.

But this is not the
man that hurt you.

You're wrong.

MARTIN:
We looked into it.

Dr. Burton was out
of the country in March 2000.

Please.

I'm begging you.

Please, just stop her.

I just want him
to admit what he did to me.

But he can't,
because he didn't do it.

I know its hard for you

to believe me.

He did it.

But if you're
going to shoot him,

you want to be sure, right?

Besides the Southern accent,

what else
do you remember?

I don't know.

Come on, Jessica, anything.

What color
was his hair?

How tall was he?

How fat?

I don't remember.

What about
the crease

in his pants?

The pattern on his shirt?

Please.

All right.

I'm going to show you
something, okay?

Now, I've got

the picture of a man,
and I want you

to tell me
if you recognize him.

I'm going
to put my gun away,

and I'm going to bring
it over there for you.

Viv.

Now, did the man
who raped you

have a scar
above his eye?

Dr. Burton doesn't have
a scar above his eye.

Not that I can
see, anyway.

That's Dr. Rose.

He was at the Med-Pro
conference as well,

but now he's in prison
for raping another woman.

(screams)

(screams)

(screams)

I was so sure it was him.

I know.

(exhales then sniffles)

(crying)

(crying continues)

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