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In the criminal justice system,

sexually based offenses are
considered especially heinous.

In New York City,
the dedicated detectives

who investigate
these vicious felonies

are members of an elite squad

known as
the Special Victims Unit.

These are their stories.

Don't!

Sorry, sorry.
It's coming back to me.

I turned.
He was there.

I said, "don't."

It's okay, honey.
It's okay.

Do I have to do this?

We know this is hard,
but you just said

the details are coming back.

- And that's why you do these...
- Cognitive reenactments.

Now, you told us
at the hospital

that you didn't get
a good look at him.

Do you remember more now?

No.
It was still dark.

He put his hand over my mouth.

He had on gloves.

Gloves?
Like, winter gloves?

No, rubbery,
thin medical gloves.

Okay, that could be helpful.

All right, Annie.
So what happened next?

Um... He pushed me
inside the restaurant.

Over there.

But I barely saw his face.

I'm sorry.

Is anything else coming back?

The way he smelled.
The sound of his voice.

Yeah...

Under his breath,
he was humming.

Humming?

Humming what?

Church music?

Then I-I felt his hand
on my neck.

I must've passed out.

He put you out, Annie.

Your em showed a bruise
on your carotid artery.

You told us yesterday,
when you came to,

he was still here?

Pulling himself off me.

He said,
"nice to see you again.

Maybe we'll have tea soon."

And then he walked out.

He told me not to look,
but I peeked.

You see which way he went?

Around that corner.

I watched him
until he was gone.

Wait, something else...
um...

I saw him take off his gloves.

That could be important, Annie.

Thank you.

You got her?

Okay, so we'll call CSU,
have them comb the street.

Maybe we'll get lucky,
find those gloves,

get some touch DNA.

Maybe, Liv.

This guy stalked her,
wore a condom,

knew how to make her pass out.

- We're looking at a pro.
- Oh, I know.

I also know that he's gonna
do it again and again

until we find him.

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Glove they found in
the sewer grate came back clean.

No DNA. No prints.

No DNA?
Well, there goes codis.

Look, it was worth a shot.
We think the perp knew her, so...

So we re-canvass the area,
video cams, parking tickets,

I crosscheck the tea shop's
credit card receipts

with known offenders...
I know the drill.

Fantastic.

Hey, sorry I'm late.

Con ed was on my block.
The transformer was out.

So no electricity,
no hot water.

I had to take a shower
at the gym.

- It was...
- Rollins, a word of advice.

When you're coming up
with an excuse, don't oversell.

Copy that.

The perp wore latex gloves.
We think he stalked her.

Okay, so you put it into vicap?

You did, right?

You have a detailed M.O.

I mean, vicap is a comprehensive
nationwide database.

Yeah, I know.

I was just about
to get into that.

Ok, early Sunday,

a Caucasian male
assaults Annie Lin.

Now, she's young.
She is Asian.

He chokes her
and uses latex gloves.

- What else?
- He hummed.

- He what?
- He hummed.

Annie remembered
the perp humming

while he assaulted her.

- He hummed?
- So he's musical.

You might think I'm crazy,
but was it...

was it gospel music?

Annie said it sounded
like a church hymn.

Before I left Atlanta,

we had a humming rapist
that choked out his vics.

I mean, it wasn't my case,

but it was only back in 2008? 9?

Okay, well, Atlanta's easy
call for you, right?

So...

Carisi, since you were
gonna do it anyway...

how about you take over vicap?

Check recently released
parolees, offenders, okay?

This guy had to come
from somewhere.

And he may not
have gone anywhere.

16-year-old
at the midtown magnet school

just disclosed
to her counselor,

early morning,
a guy choked her out.

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I got up to move
my mother's car,

looking for a Tuesday space.

Okay.
What happend next?

Hmm. A man got me from behind.

He had latex gloves on.

I tried to fight, but, um...

He was bigger than me.

It's okay, Nina.
It's okay.

Do you think you could...
you could describe him for me?

Uh... Not very well.

He was white, strong...

He grabbed me by the neck.

I blacked out.

When I came to,
I was lying behind a dumpster.

He told me I should get up
and move the car

so my mother wouldn't
get a ticket.

He'd been watching you.

You sure you didn't
recognize him?

No.
I'm sorry.

I never got a good look at him.

I was facedown.

It's okay.

Nina, did he say anything else?

Did he make any noise?

No.

Oh, wait, yes.

Um...

He was humming.

What kind of song?

Like, um...
A hymn, maybe?

I don't know.
We're not religious.

So I'm going over
these vicap responses.

You know how many rapists
sing, hum, or whistle

to their victims?

Mmmmm.

A lot.

You got anything?

Probation, no.
Immigration, no.

And the military hasn't gotten
back to us yet.

Oh, big surprise.

You okay?

Yeah, it's...
it's Atlanta.

Captain Reynolds,
thank you for calling back.

No it's business.

Hey, you guys get anything
from the new vic?

She remembered the latex gloves

and the humming.

No DNA.
Didn't see the face.

This guy targets his vics.
He knows their routines.

- Any matches on vicap?
- Yeah, too many.

You know,
unless this guy worked

ever city in the country,

then I got to figure out
how to narrow my search.

Without DNA,
it's not gonna be easy.

Okay, thank you, captain.

There's three open cases
in Atlanta, same M.O.

I mean, the latex gloves,
the humming, the choking out.

And they did the rape kits
on all three of them

but they never had them tested.

Oh, not that again.

Are they testing them now?

They think they're in storage.

Along with what?
Thousands of others?

Yeah, but they're looking
at least, right?

Oh, and not very hard.
These cases are six years cold.

Well, ours aren't.

Rollins, if I send you
down there,

do you know where to look?

It's still a boys club
down there,

but if I act helpless
and bat my eyelashes...

- So, do that.
- How about I go with?

How about... You take Fin.

Thank you.

Olivia.

You have a minute?

Um... Yeah.
Is everything all right?

Maybe it's a good time
to get away.

How do you figure?

There's a lot going on here.

You have no hot water...

What?

Oh.

I'm fine, Fin.

- Check on flights?
- Yeah.

Child services wants a hearing?

Why?

Noah's health questions.

He has lung issues.
I just have to watch his asthma.

They said they...
they found some rib fractures.

They didn't find them.

My doctor found them.

Stemming from infancy...

Hey, sergeant.

Not now.
I just need a minute.

I'm sorry,
but vicap is a rabbit hole.

- Okay if I put in for OT?
- Yes.

They shipped him around
from foster home

to foster home for months,

and now they want
to hold a hearing?

Olivia, you can't
take that personally.

Even though you reported
the abuse,

they have to follow up.

I'm still Noah's
legal representative.

For his sake, I just want you
prepared for that hearing.

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You got three matching M.O.s

and you didn't test
any of the kits.

- Fin...
- Well, you know how it is.

$1,200 a test.

We just can't afford that
for every single rape claim.

Claim?

These girls
weren't exactly virgins.

A prostitute, a junkie,
and a teenage mother,

all out in
the early morning hours,

each insisting
they were attacked

in the middle of the street
by a complete stranger.

So they either all came up
with the same exact lie

or you had a consistent M.O.

Say, if you had the kits tested,

I mean,
somebody might have popped.

You know something, Amanda?

Since you moved to New York,

your hindsight's gone
all the way up to 20/20.

Everything has a number,

but nothing is ever
where it's supposed to be.

Have fun, you two.

Enjoy your stay.

I see why you left.

Yeah.
Uh...

I don't... you want to pick
that side?

I'll get this one.

The faster I leave Georgia,
the better.

They're not there, Amanda.

I got what you're looking for
right here.

Chief Patton.

Those are my rape kits?

Well, technically,
they're mine,

but I heard you needed a favor.

So, naturally,
when you found out I was coming,

you pulled them
before I got here.

Well, I figured you'd have
asked for me when you arrived.

They've been in my office
since yesterday

just waiting for you.

Mm.

I'm trying to be helpful here,
darling.

And I do appreciate that.

You know, what'd actually be
really helpful

is if you tested
all of these rape kits.

You know, you always could
start an argument

in an empty house.

Everything all right?

Uh, yeah.

This is my partner,
detective Tutuola.

This is Chief Patton.

- How you doing, chief?
- Nice to meet you, detective.

Turns out the deputy chief

had set the kits aside for us
all along.

A communications breakdown.

Yeah.

Yeah, well, I'll turn over
these rape kits

for testing right quick.

We'll put a rush on it.

And the case files?

Files?
Well, try initial reports.

See, none of these was pursuable
at the time,

but feel free to reopen.

Really?

Well, if I can clear
three rapes on NYPD's dime,

well, that works out
for all of us, doesn't it?

Nice to see you, Amanda.

Mmm.

Always a pleasure.

Detective Tutuola.

You made a lot of friends
down here, huh?

They're just trying
to make sure I know my place.

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The first one died last year,
the second one moved to Alaska,

and we're going to talk
to the third.

I got it, sergeant.

Hey, so Liv says Carisi
has three more rapes in Vegas

that could also be our guy.

- When?
- 2010.

It's the same...
the humming, the gloves,

early morning, choked out.

Okay, so he rapes three
in Atlanta, three in Vegas,

then he goes
off the grid for four years?

Maybe he got picked up.

I mean, Carisi's checking
prison records now.

- Ashley Miller?
- Yes?

Can I help you?

NYPD.
Can we ask you a few questions?

About what?
I've never been to New York.

This is about a crime
you reported back in 2008.

Can we come in?

Who is it, sweetheart?

Jehovah's witnesses.

- We don't want any.
- We're just talking.

Your husband doesn't know?

No, and I don't want him to.

Did you catch the guy?

- We're trying.
- Then what's this about?

I told Atlanta PD everything
when it happened.

They said I was making it up.

Yeah, um...

We believe you, okay,

and we think that this guy

has attacked
some more women in New York.

In New York?
How do you know that?

He has a pattern
that matches the details

you gave down here in Atlanta.

He uses gloves,
he chokes his victims,

he even hums.

Oh, God.

I'll never get that hymn
out of my head.

Do you know the song?

Yes, he hummed at first.
Then he started singing.

♪ Leaning, leaning

♪ Safe and secure
from all alarms

I can't even go
to church anymore.

I-told the police
all of that.

Well, they didn't do right you.

And we're sorry about that,
but we're gonna fix it, okay?

So would you mind
taking a look at this?

This is your original statement
to Atlanta PD.

Just go over it
and see if there's any details

that maybe changed or...
or were left out.

It's all here.

Wait.

Before he left,
his pager went off.

He told me
other people needed him,

but he'd be back.

- Pager?
- Yes.

When I told the detective that,

he asked if I dated
any drug dealers.

- Hmph.
- I have to go.

My husband knows the bell
ringers don't take long.

And if you want to hear
more about the good news,

you know where to find us.

Okay?

This guy's got a pager...

Knows how to make his vics
pass out...

what are we looking for?
A doctor?

Huh. Rollins.

It is?

Better late than never, huh?

Okay, so I guess you guys
are running it through codis?

Great, thanks.

DNA came back from Atlanta.

The son of a bitch
must have put it in

before we even got here.

All three the same guy?

Yeah.

We're calling it pattern 17.

Now, the DNA proves that one
perp matching our New York M.O.

Committed three rapes
in five weeks

down in Atlanta in 2008.

The brainiacs had the pattern
and didn't even know it.

They didn't even look
for six years.

Any matches in codis?

Nothing.
Not even familial.

DNA does show
that he's white male

of European descent.

Which is fairly usess.

You're checking matching M.O.s
in other states?

Yeah, hey may have struck
in Vegas, possibly Milwaukee.

You get DNA from those cases?

Milwaukee has a backlog
about a mile long,

and Las Vegas doesn't know

if they've even
tested the kits or not.

What worries us is,
this guy goes on sprees.

And he's in the middle of one
right now.

You talk to the vics
in Atlanta?

Just one, and she said that
he likes to sing church songs

and at he may have
used a pager.

Sounds like
a cost-effective trip.

Look, we've got this, chief.

It's just legwork.

Try to put some shine on it
before tomorrow.

What's tomorrow?

The compstat briefing
on the pattern 17 rapist.

You're in the hot seat,
sergeant.

See, that...

That's why I never took
the sergeant's exam.

Good morning, sergeant.

Any thoughts on this headline?

I can't control the press,
deputy commissioner,

but what I can do is
reassure you

that we have a detailed M.O.
of the suspect.

We have re-canvassed
the crime scenes,

checked security footage,
traffic cameras...

anything to show for that?

It's a process, sir.

So, no.

Can I at least assume

that you checked
the ALPR databases?

No license plates
from either crime scene

matched any known offenders,

and at no time
did the same car appear.

Well, then the headline
is right.

There are no leads,
and without Atlanta PD's help,

you'd have never known
you had a pattern.

That's their spin.

The truth is that
we had to ask them

to test rape kits
from three of their cold cases.

Either way,
the suspect has been active

for several years
in two cities.

We believe that the suspect
has been active

in more cities than that.

And, again, given the backlog
of untested rape kits...

How do you explain
the gaps in his timeline?

It's possible
that he was incarcerated.

Well, then wouldn't he be
in codis, sergeant?

Not necessarily.

Unfortunately,
most states don't have

all crimes DNA collection.

Given that and the backlog
of unprocessed rape kits...

So other states,
other jurisdictions.

You're saying it's
everyone's fault but yours.

No, that is not
what I'm saying.

He is our problem now
and we will get him.

I'm sorry, sergeant Benson.
We'll need to cut this short.

Hold up.
Hold up.

So what am I supposed
to tell the press?

I don't care, but here's
one thing you don't tell them:

We're establishing
a new crime scene.

The pattern 17 rapist
may have struck again.

- How bad?
- Bad.

- She's 12.
- Oh, God.

Seems a little young
for our guy.

- Are we sure that it's him?
- Yeah, looks like it.

Ryann Catalano was out
walking her puppy at 6:00 A.M.

When a man
wearing gloves and humming

shoved her into a car
and tried to choke her.

- But he didn't finish the rape.
- What?

Her dog did what dogs do:
Spooked him.

- Where's the girl now?
- She's upstairs.

Hey.
Can I talk to her?

I just heard from the nurse.

Ryann is done with her exam.

Her mother's in there
with her now.

The father...
This is him.

Are you the sergeant
everyone's been waiting for?

Uh, yes.

Mr. Catalano,
I'd like to get

your daughter's statement
as soon as possible

so we can catch
whoever did this.

In the meantime, my detectives
are gonna take your statement,

if that's okay.

Let's talk over here
where it's more quiet.

I told her to wait for me,
but she sleeps with that puppy,

keeps taking him out
on her own.

So your daughter was out
walking the dog by herself?

I was getting ready for work
and I heard Max,

the dog, barking,

so I ran out.

Max must've bit the bastard
pretty good, 'cause...

that's why he pushed Ryann out
of the car before he took off.

Hold on.
So the dog bit the assailant?

It was Max.
He saved me.

You're lucky he was with you.

Okay, and you said your
attacker was wearing gloves

and... and he was humming.

Yes.
I didn't know the song.

That's okay.

Is there anything else
you can tell us?

Did you get a look
at his face, Ryann?

Not really.

He grabbed me from behind.

But I didn't let go
of Max's leash,

not even when he pulled me
into his car.

And at car.
What kind was it?

No-I don't really know
about cars..

Well, you remember
how many doors it had

or... or what color it was, maybe?

Four.
It was black like the seats.

Okay.

I remember because I shoved
my headphones between them

so I could prove I was there.

That was a very smart thing
to do.

I tired to memorize
the license plate,

but I didn't get it all.

It was blue and white, though.

Great.

I'm sorry.

Don't say sorry, honey.
You did great.

Now, is there any part
of that license plate

that you do remember?

Any luck?

So far, I got 40 black sedans

with Connecticut plates
matching the partials GQJ6.

Okay, so check e-zpass
records, license plate readers,

see if you can put
any of those sedans

at the crime scene.

CSU has got the dog now.

They're swabbing his teeth
for DNA.

You know what?

Tell them to scrape
the nails too.

- Got it.
- Hey, sarge.

I got a 2014 Lincoln MKZ,

black, Connecticut plates,

registered to
a Dr. Joseph Conklin.

He works out at mercy hospital.

Nowhere near any of
the three rapes...

but he's a doctor.

That would explain the pager,
the gloves, the choke hold.

Okay, anything connect him
to Atlanta or Vegas?

I did an NCIC offline search,

looking for a traffic stop
or anything.

Nothing came up.

I'm still checking his pedigree,
though.

- Okay.
- All right, hold up.

Hold up... the DEA
has an open file on this guy.

They've been looking at him
for pushing pills for months.

That could be
enough for a warrant.

Good.

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You guys get the collar
on those.

We're looking for something
in the backseat.

Hey!

What the hell is going on here?

NYPD.
Hands where I can see them.

I was just showing him
my ID badge.

I'm a doctor.
I work here.

Yeah?

What's all that stuff
in your trunk, samples?

That's a year's supply
of oxycodone.

I have an office
out of my house.

Yeah, you want to explain
what these were doing

in the backseat of your car?

Sitting there in plain sight,
just like she said.

I don't know whose those are,
but headphones are not illegal.

Joseph Conklin,
you're under arrest

for attempted rape,
sexual assault.

You have the right
to remain silent...

Rape?

Those women agreed to do
what they did.

They just wanted the pil.

Yeah?
Keep talking.

Come on.

Her headphones were
in the backseat?

- They were.
- So we got our guy.

We're holding him
on a drug charge

until the DNA comes back.

- We're doing the lineup now?
- Right now.

Nice work.

Hi.

Can you see the man
who attacked you, Annie?

Take your time.

I think...

It's okay.

I don't think it's any of them.

I'm sorry.
I don't see him.

Maybe number four?

I'm not sure.

I'm sorry.
It's not number four.

- Okay.
- I...

I really didn't get
a good look.

I can't pick him out.
I'm sorry.

That's okay.
That's okay.

You did a great job.

Look, we all know that
eyewitness recollections

are unreliable, so...

0 for three.
What about Atlanta?

We could try,
but it's been six years.

I can email a photo array down.

It doesn't matter.
We got him.

Ryann's headphones were
inside of his car.

CSU found her prints
in the backseat.

How long on his DNA?

We just got his sample.
It's gonna take a while.

Well, then don't wait.
Lie.

Tell him we have a match.

We already know it's him.

My DNA?

That has to be a mistake.

I've never even been
to Atlanta.

Or Milwaukee.
This is crazy.

And you can prove that?

How do I prove I was
never in a city I was never in?

And I don't know
any of these girls.

Never seen them.

Not even her?

How'd her headphones get
in the backseat of your car?

I didn't rape anybody,
especially not some little girl.

Then why'd you claim
it was consensual right away?

You said that they agreed.

That was something else.

What?

If he explains what it was,

and it's a crime that has
no bearing on this one,

we need immunity.

We'll talk to the D.A.

Look, I have women lining up
to have sex

for a handful of oxycodone.

Five pills a blow.

A dozen for full service.

So you're admitting
to solicitation

and pill-pushing,
but not rape.

- What did I just say?
- It's not like that.

The women are in pain.
The prescriptions are legal.

Not if they have to perform
a sex act to get them.

All right, Joseph,
you've said enough.

Family court?
Tomorrow?

I understand that, counselor,

but is there any way
that we can postpone...

- Sarge... good news, bad news.
- One second.

I understand that's not
what they want to hear.

No, you're right.

I will be there.

Yeah.
Thank you.

Bad time?

Always.
What do you got?

It's not him.

- The DNA came back that fast?
- No.

Before running the DNA,

I had the M.E. check
blood types, old school.

But mercy hospital
has Dr. Conklin's

on file as O positive.

All the DNA from Atlanta
is from somebody AB.

It's still his car.

Yeah.

Hey, sarge.

Our rapist is methodical.
He's meticulous.

This guy's mess.
I know. It's not him.

But it's still his car.

Not to mention he's
a pill-pushing lowlife.

Yeah, which means
he probably loaned his car

to another lowlife
and now he's covering for him.

So go back in there
and you sweat him.

You find out who had access.

Check hospital garage
security footage.

Find out who was driving
that car.

I told you, no one
who works here took his car.

Yeah, and we believe you.

Dr. Conklin swears
that nobody else had access.

So... so why don't you
walk us through this?

The doctor parked his car
here every day.

Yeah, he tips extra,
so his car's right up front.

Is this lot open to the public?

No, just doctors, vendors,
and administrators.

What about nurses?

Anybody else
who treats patients?

The EMTs park
their ambulances, sometimes.

EMTs?
So you keep ambulance keys here?

Yeah, in case they're blocking
a doctor's car.

They're right here.

If they get a call,
they just grab them.

So the EMTs have access
to the keys

even when nobody's in the booth?

They're the good guys.

They wouldn't take anything.

Yeah, but you log them in,
right?

We're gonna need to see
that log book.

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Ms. Jackson,
after you discovered

that Noah Porter
was in intensive care

and that Ms. Benson
was not present,

did you attempt to contact her?

Several times.

When she finally called me back,
she claimed a work emergency.

- Claimed?
- Liv.

Why did Ms. Benson's absence
trouble you?

Noah Porter was in crisis.

As the guardian of
a high-risk foster child,

Ms. Benson has to understand
what that means.

Thank you.

Your honor,
as Noah's legal representative,

I have a few questions.

Of course, Mr. Langan.

First, Ms. Jackson,
I appreciate your diligence

- in looking out for Noah.
- Thank you.

Now, since you've been
managing this case,

I'm sure you've made
several home visits.

Have you found the baby
well provided and cared for?

I thought I had.

Significantly better cared for

than in the four earlier homes
he'd been in

under your agency's watch?

I try not to look backwards
in managing my case files.

Let me do that for you.

When Noah was hospitalized
recently,

the child's doctor discovered
broken ribs since healed

and other signs
of early infant abuse.

That abuse might have happened
before he was under our watch.

Either way, your agency
didn't notice the abuse,

while Ms. Benson's doctor did.

Ms. Benson should have
been there.

My concern is,

as a single mother
in a high-stress job,

she can't make this child
her first priority.

Hey, guys.

I'm sorry I'm late.

I told him you were
on your way.

No problem.
We started without you.

What do we have on our suspect?

Hospital security footage
caught Albert Beck, no record,

EMT for red alert ambulette
for four years.

His supervisor
called him a hero

and he was decorated
for heroic action

after the Metro North Derailment
last year.

And after finishing
his graveyard shift,

he returned an ambulette
to the garage

an hour before the assault
on Ryann catalano.

And he was caught on video
driving Conklin's car.

Why isn't he in custody yet?
It's his day off.

Fin and Carisi are on their way

to his home address in queens
right now.

Okay, can we place him
in Atlanta or Milwaukee?

- Yeah, we can.
- Yes.

He was an EMT in Atlanta
from 2007 to 2009

and then Milwaukee
the next two years.

This ambulette service
gives him

a perfect cover
to troll for victims.

And then he moves to New York,

where he lives for four years
without incident,

and then suddenly starts
raping again.

- Why now?
- Ask him when you pick him up.

And you better hope it's him.

Your report to compstat
didn't win you any fans.

_

Screw Albert.

So you won't mind telling us
where he is?

If I knew, I'd be happy to.

I haven't seen the bastard since
I threw his ass out a month ago.

What made you do that,
Ms. Burns?

Heh.

Mom, what did you do?

Nothing.
The cops came on their own.

They're asking about Albert,
big shocker.

He didn't do anything wrong.

Nobody's saying that he did.

It's your fault he left.

He hates you.
And I hate you too.

You want to tell us
what's going on, ma'am?

What do you think?

Look at her.

She's younger and dumber.

Son of a bitch traded up...

Or down.

She's 15.

The perp's girlfriend
doesn't know where he is?

Lauren burns is the ex.

She booted him out of the house
a month ago.

Around the se time that
he starts stalking his new vics.

I did a nexus
and real estate search,

and she and Albert Beck
lived together

in Milwaukee back in 2010.

The same time
the Milwaukee rapes stopped.

And then her daughter, Beth,
now 15,

moved with him to New York
a year later.

Ok, well, she's petite.
That's his type.

Explains the four-year gap
in rapes.

Why did she kick him out?

Mom caught him
eyeballing the daughter.

Great.
Where is he now?

We've got plainclothes
outside the hospital,

the ambulette company...

And we checked
his service provider,

but his cell is dead.

Daughter figured out
why we were there.

She probably warned him

before mom handed over
both their cells.

_

Hey, sarge, you with us?

Yeah.
She warned him?

Well, what are we looking at?
Statutory rape?

It's possible.

Last couple of weeks,
mom's had Beth on a tight leash.

Tight leash.
She's a teenager.

Even if she doesn't have
a phone,

she's still gonna figure out
how to get in touch with him.

Facebook, Instagram, Twitter...

All right, Rollins.
Let's go.

You guys are wrong.

Albert's being persecuted.

Have you not been listening,
Beth?

They are telling us
that Albert is a rapist.

Beth, he is a dangerous man.

He's wanted in at least
six assaults that we know of.

Possibly more.

So if you know where he is,
we need you to tell us.

- How would I know?
- Oh, don't even try.

For God's sake.

We know about the texts,
the sexting.

We've been through your phone.

I told you not to give it
to them.

It's in my name.

I told you
you could've started paying

your own bills at any time.

Beth, he is the one
who's at fault here.

Okay, we just need you
to help us out.

You looked at my messages?

My selfies?

That's private.

No, you know what that is?

That is child pornography.

That's felony.

And you created it,
you sent it,

so it's gonna be
your jail time.

What?

You can't do that.

Actually, we can.

Mom.

- Are you serious?
- Yes.

And, Ms. Burns, since the phone
is in your name,

we can charge you as well.

Bethie, baby.
I've missed you.

How'd you finally
ditch the bitch?

- Run.
- What?

Run.

Run!

- Police!
- Stop! Stop

stop!
Police!

Stop!

Get your ass up.

I'm not as petite
as what you're used to, huh?

♪ Safe and secure
from all alarms ♪

Just listen to him.

This guy's done.

DNA om Ryann's dog is a match,
and he's got bite marks.

Atlanta confirms the DNA
is a match

for all three of their cases.

He received several salutations
for his heroism

down there as well,

and he was active
in his church choir.

Explains the hymns.

Not really.

Still, five rapes,
one attempted.

I'll call Barba.
Plus Beth's selfies-

that's possession of child porn.
He's looking at life.

All right, so call Atlanta.

Let them know
we're charging him.

Oh, I'm sure they're
waiting to hear

how thankful we are
for all their help.

What about the other rapes
that match his M.O.?

Milwaukee, Vegas... we could be
looking at a dozen more here.

So call them.
Ask them to test the rape kits.

If they find them,

and they want to spend the money
on a cold case.

So we shortcut it
and get a confession.

Guys, why is he gonna confess
to more?

Now, there's nothing in it
for him.

You never know.

I'm not saying anything.

You don't have to.
You're going down.

We got you for attempted rape
of a 12-year-old

and possession of kiddie porn.

Now, hold on.

Beth sent me those pics.

I didn't ask for them.

I thought you weren't
saying anything.

Don't worry about it, baby.
I got all I need.

You're done
and you don't even know it.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, just between you and me,

we've got you
on a few other rapes,

but detective Tutuola,

he doesn't even want
to charge you with those.

What?

There's some sentiment

that we don't want to send you
to prison

as some sort of
badass serial rapist

who dodged police for years.

That maybe we just charge you
with the child rape,

the kiddie porn,

see how you fend for yourself.

- What are you talking about?
- Come on.

You're a smart guy, right?

You kept up
that hero EMT profile

for a long time...
you had everybody fooled.

You kept up
that but in prison, le

all anybody's gonna know
is that you're just a pedophile.

I am not a pedophile.

I have sex with women.

Yeah, little ones.

You did how many rapes
all over the country?

You got away with it for years.

Problem is,

no one's ever gonna
dig out that DNA,

so you know and I know

that's where it ends.

Your rap sheet in prison...

that's your reputation.

Wait.

There's more than you know.

A lot more.

You got him.

Good job.
New guy's okay.

Sarg...

Dodds wants to see you at
compstat tomorrow at 8:00 A.M.

8:00 A.M.?

Yeah, it didn't sound
like a request.

_

Thank you for seeing me
so early.

Well, I appreciate you
making the time, sergeant.

Before I rule on this,
I wanted to talk.

What you've taken on is
a very serious responsibility.

I know that,
and I don't take it lightly.

Trust me,
there's no shame in admitting

that you find yourself
in a situation

that you thought
you could handle

but realize now that you can't.

No one will judge you for that.

I like you enormously,
sergeant Benson,

but my primary obligation
is to Noah.

I know. Mine too.

- Do you need to take that?
- No.

I don't.

I need to be here.

I want to make sure
that you understand

that my priority
is Noah's well-being.

His health, his happiness...

I could not love him more,

and I will do
everything in my power

to prove that to you
and to child services.

I promise.

Don't promise me.

Promise Noah.

- Cutting it close.
- I'm here. I'm here.

So are they.

As of this morning,

the pattern 17 rapist
has confessed

to three assaults
here in New York,

and 28 other rapes
in multiple cities.

There may be more.
We're still verifying that.

With that many assaults
in his history,

what could SVU
have done differently?

We did our jobs.

But, unfortunately,
the fact is,

is that we are reliant
on other jurisdictions

when their perpetrators
cross over into ours.

So it sounds like communication

with these other
police departments

needs to improve.

If I may, with all due respect,

the problem is
not communication, Hank.

There's a national
rape kit backlog issue here

that needs to be addressed.

Sergeant?

We did catch
the pattern 17 rapist

within one week
after his first assault here.

But the brutal truth is, is that
all of the New York assaults

could have and should have
been prevented.

Albert Beck is a career rapist

who has moved
from state to state,

year after year.

But because many cities
have under-funded departments,

and many cities do not regard
crimes against women seriously,

they never tested
thousands of their rape kits.

What is the point

of having
a national DNA database

if the rapists' DNA
is never entered into it?

Aside from the DNA match,
we got a confession,

so Atlanta can proceed
with prosecution on all three.

Great news, Amanda.

I'm glad we were able to help.

You know, I think you and I
still work real well together.

Okay, chief.
I know you're busy.

I'll let you go.

By the way,
I'll be coming up there

in January for a conference.

Maybe we could get a drink
for old times' sake.

Maybe.

Uh, it is long hours.

Yeah, well, you know how I am.

I don't take no for an answer.

I'll see you soon, Amanda.

Everything okay?

It's all good, Fin.

It's all good.

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