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You might be able to help me
with a problem my boss has.

Something was taken from him,
and he wants it back,

along with the people
that took it.

Where's your girlfriend?
Paige.

I don't have what
you're looking for.

- She took it and left.
- Took what?

The $15 million.

I'm looking for a woman.
Have you seen her?

- Her name's Paige.
- No, I haven't seen her.

I saw Paige's journal,

so I know a seed phrase
when I see one.

If you're in any kind of
trouble, you need to tell me.

Years ago, my neighbor's son's
girlfriend disappeared.

- Was she found?
- Her heart had been cut out.

Paige's bag.
I found it in the woods.

Wait.

You said Paige's stuff
was gone.

- Help!
- E-Easy, now.

Help!

Huh?

Cass?

What the hell?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

Mary? Mary?

- Oh, God.
- Mary!

Oh. Oh, God.

What have you done?

I don't know.
I just--

I didn't--
I didn't-- I'm sorry.

She was gonna hurt you.

I was handling it, Buck!

How were you handling it,
Sunny?

Oh. G--

She found Paige's bag,

the one you buried
to protect Walter.

Yeah, I know about that.

You need to tell me
the truth.

Did Walter kill Paige?

- Did he?!
- I don't know.

Honestly?

He might have.

We gotta think fast,
or this whole situation

is gonna go
straight to hell.

She was onto you.
She would have ruined us.

She might still.

Well, you got any ideas?

You know who's been spending
time with that girl?

Luke.

Luke.

I never did buy into his story
about Paige walking off.

Shoot,
the story's half told.

All we gotta do
is finish it.

All right, thanks.

Hey, any luck
on the security cam?

No, the guy was wearing
a ski mask.

He did, uh, gash his arm, though,

when he busted the glass.

- Well, that explains the blood.
- And he took his glove off,

so if we're lucky,
we get a print.

Looks like he went
through the files

of the Bleeding Heart murder.

- Huh.
- Yeah.

- Uh, we should, um--
- Yeah.

Denise, come here.

I'm sorry.

We'll get
to the bottom of this.

- I promise. Okay?
- Okay.

Hey, you okay?

I don't know. No.

Just brings it all back.

Your dad.

Yeah.

Bring your stuff
by the Sheriff's Station.

I'm gonna make space
for you, okay?

You can work this case
from there.

Okay, thanks.

Do we have any idea
what triggered this?

Uh, yeah. I do.

Yeah?

Yeah,
I posted this message

on this online forum

that was dedicated
to the Bleeding Heart Murder.

Yeah, we've been
trying to link it

to Mark Woodman's death.

My post was the first one
since like 2012,

- and then this happened.
- Wow, okay.

So whoever did this

had their notifications set up
for that forum.

The question is,
what were they waiting for?

Attention.

I mean, clearly,
we're onto something.

Our backpacker ends up dead,
last seen at Deadman's Drop,

same place
the girl was found.

So we think the
Bleeding Heart killer's back?

Maybe he never left.

This was supposed to be
a simple job.

Tell me about this man
in the woods.

Like I said, weird vibes.

What are you thinking?

I'm worried our employer
double-booked us,

or there are other people
looking for Paige and Luke.

Neither scenario
is good for us.

Tell me about it.

And now this.

You're quite the shot
with a bow and arrow.

I'm good
with ranged weapons.

Seemed to me you were the one
hitting all the bull's-eyes.

Believe me,

it's one of the very few skills
that I have.

Mm.

How did Luke do?

Luke? Not so sure.
Why do you ask?

You seem to be spending

a lot of time with him,
that's all.

Not sure what that means.

Just you're very friendly
with him.

Avery, right?

Mm.

Why don't you ask
what you want to ask?

Very well.

You're clearly not here
for the camping.

No, I'm enjoying
the camping.

What do you know
about Luke?

I know he's in trouble.

And I'm guessing that
you're part of that.

It seems there is quite a lot
at stake, isn't there?

Is that a threat?

Maybe.
Maybe not.

Just want you to know that
I've... got my eye on you.

Oh.

Well, that's cryptic,
isn't it?

Hmm.

Well...

...lovely chatting
with you both.

What the hell
was that?

I'm not quite sure.

So what's the plan?

Okay, what about this?

We bring the campers
up here tonight

on a night hike

and discover
the body together.

That way, it looks like
Mary found Paige's bag,

- confronts Luke--
- And he killed her.

That's right.

How do you plan on getting
all the campers way up here?

Well, thank God
it's a supermoon tonight,

so I'll propose
a night hike.

We've never done that, Sunny.

Yeah, I know, but we'll make it
a special occasion.

I'm gonna go
back down to camp

and take care
of Paige's cellphone.

- All right.
- Okay?

- Yeah.
- I just hate this.

I just hate it.

Pretty sharp girl.

I admire that.

Starting here,
Blaire Lucan, 18 years old,

the only daughter of Josie
and Del Lucan.

Murdered May 2002.

Blaire went missing
at an after-prom party

at the Basin trailhead,

and her body was found
before dawn at Deadman's Drop.

Heart was carved out.

Forensics said that
the knife used

had a curved blade
like this one.

The knife was never found.

Okay, so with all these
cold-case files,

what was
the working theory?

Lots of dead ends,
but there was this.

Detectives thought
that Blaire's death

- might not be a one-off.
- Hmm.

Denise mentioned a link
to other killings.

- How many?
- Three in this region alone.

Possibly others.

All happened before Blaire,
all still unsolved.

So our guy
could be anybody?

What about the original suspects
they questioned?

There was one that looked
good for it,

- but he died two years ago.
- Any others?

There's...

Let's see.

What the hell?

One of the suspect files
is missing.

How's that?

Person of Interest "D."

See who checked it out last.

"RC."

RC?

Roman Cobb.

He was the first detective
on the scene that night.

He's retired now.

He tampered with evidence.
The question is why.

Well, let's pay him a visit
and ask him why.

Wait a minute.
What is this?

Okay,
you see this heart?

This was taken
at the Basin trailhead,

same place that
Blaire went missing.

I saw one just like it
last night

where the truck burned up,
freshly carved.

I've been--
I've been mapping

some of them
this morning.

Any up by where
the backpacker disappeared?

Pretty close.

Didn't you say
there was a heart

carved into the figurine
that was left

- on the backpacker's body?
- Yeah.

Okay, so he starts
carving hearts again

after all these years?

Maybe this is his
hunting ground.

Maybe I should pull Emily
out of that camp.

Okay, I'm gonna go
to the trailhead,

see if I can find
this heart.

- Don't go alone.
- Yeah.

Owners catch you tearing
the place apart,

you'll have hell to pay.

You scared me to death.

- When did you get back?
- Just now.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, well, I lost an earring
the other night.

I was just looking for it.

Right.

So why are you tiptoeing
around my campsite?

Looking for Dad.
You see him?

No, no.

Uh, last I heard,

he was out
checking the horses.

Um, I need you
to do me a favor.

Would you go back
into town

and get your father's refill
at the pharmacy?

What, now?
It can't wait till tomorrow?

No, it can't wait
till tomorrow.

It's his blood pressure medicine.

You don't want to gamble
with that, do ya?

- No.
- No.

Yeah. Okay.

Well, I gotta go get
with the cook.

We need some picnic baskets
for the hike tonight.

- A night hike?
- Yeah.

That's not
on the schedule.

Yeah, we just found out
that there's a supermoon.

Don't want to miss that.

You be careful driving.
See ya later.

Our friend Avery knows
about Luke, Paige,

and the $15 million.

I don't know how much,
but he knows.

There's no such thing
as a simple fetch job.

Yeah, well, we took the job.
We've got to finish it.

Or?

Or what?

Let's hear it.

We cut our losses.

I'm serious.

These aren't
the type of folks

that take kindly
to quitters, Donno.

You know that.

What has gotten into you?

It's just...

We got a good thing
going now.

Two businesses,
a real life.

I've never had anything
to lose before.

Okay.

How about this
for a compromise?

Let's go back to town,
set a meeting,

and tell our employer
he needs to double our fee.

- Good idea.
- Yeah.

Yeah.

I was gonna save this
for your birthday.

But I think
you could use it now.

It's a good one.

It's nice balance,

light recoil,
easy to conceal.

It's beautiful, Donno.

Always one case
that keeps you up at night.

Oh, yeah. I've got a few
of those, Mr. Cobb.

Then you must know
how it feels,

you two coming up here
after all this time.

You took a file.
How come?

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

Suspect in the Blaire Lucan
case, Suspect "D."

You signed out the file
and you never returned it.

- So what if I did?
- You've no business

keeping evidence
from a case file.

I know how it looks,
all right?

But I had my reasons.

- Did someone pay you?
- They tried.

Hell, if I hadn't taken it,
they would have destroyed it.

So somebody was trying
to protect this Suspect "D"?

- Who was it?
- Why should I trust you two?

Well, why hang on to information
like this all these years

if you didn't expect
someone like us showing up?

We want to solve this case,
Mr. Cobb,

and I think you do, too.

All right. So why don't you
tell me what you got?

We believe the killer
is active again.

I knew
this wasn't finished.

Well, then
help us finish it.

You're lucky.
I got it right here.

Here's your missing suspect.

I keep the originals
in a safe place.

Blaire's boyfriend?

- Yeah.
- Joe Walker.

His father, Hiram Walker,

was the City Commissioner
in 2002.

Okay, all right.
So a powerful father

trying to bury evidence
to protect his son.

Classmates said
that Joe and Blaire

had a big fight
at the dance

and that he was unaccounted for
at the time she disappeared?

Yeah, and he said he was passed
out drunk in his truck,

but no one could
corroborate his story.

And you don't believe him,
do you?

So why not go after him?

Hiram Walker was ruthless.

What do you mean?

When I refused to let it go,
he had me put on desk duty,

saw to it that
my ex-wife lost her job.

So I sat on that file
all this time,

hoping that something
would come along

to link Joe to the murder.

Mr. Cobb, listen to me.

We're gonna do our best
to solve this case, I promise.

I appreciate that.

Not a day goes by

that I don't regret
not solving it.

Thank you.

Pops, I need an address
for a Joe Walker.

No problem.

And check his records for me,
will ya?

You got it.
I'll send it to your phones.

Thanks.

Wait. That looks like
the tree and the rocks.

Oh, yeah.

Yep.

Same weird red bark.

Wait, check this out.

That looks
like a heart, right?

Mm-hmm.
It's been there a while.

Yeah, well, 20 years,
if the killer carved it

when they murdered Blaire.

So, what?

This is like a signature
or something?

The killer leaving
their mark?

Or it's some kind of map.

This is the fifth tree carving
I've seen in the area.

Oh, what is that?

It's a bumblebee.

Bumblebee-- "B."

Blaire.

Blaire.

Clearly,
this was planted,

and the killer
wanted us to find it.

Do you think
it belonged to her?

We need to contact her family
and find out.

If it does belong
to Blaire,

then the killer
kept it as a trophy

and now he's taunting us.

What happened?
You go for a swim?

Well, almost.

I-I got some mud
on me back there.

I was just washing up.
Where you headed?

Mom's got me headed back
to town

to, uh, pick up
your blood pressure pills.

Apparently you let them
run out again?

Yeah, well,
you know what they say.

Memory's
the first thing to go.

That's funny.

I highly recommend you do
what your mother says, though.

Yeah.

You hear about this night hike
she's organizing?

Oh, yeah.

Moon is gonna
look spectacular.

I don't remember
doing that ever.

Well, it's good to try
new things, son.

You know, it keeps
the mind sharp.

You know, maybe I should stay,
just to help out.

I think
we got it covered,

but I'll see you
when you get back.

- Okay.
- All right.

Down in the valley ♪

The valley so low ♪

Hang your head over ♪

Hear the wind blow ♪

Hear the wind blow, love ♪

Hear the wind blow ♪

Hang your head over ♪

Hear the wind blow ♪

Ma'am.

What's all this?

Oh, I bought out the place
for a few hours

so we could have
some privacy.

Privacy, huh?

These are
my, uh, partners.

Tex, finest tracker west
of the Mississippi

and above-average
guitar player.

Nice to meet you,
Miss Tonya.

And this here is Possum.

Now, you might be thinking,
"What's a handsome young fella

like this doing
with a nickname like 'Possum'?"

Possum does his business
at night.

Ain't that right?

Night time's
the right time.

Night time
is the right time.

You got a pouch?

- I got this.
- He got this.

What'd I say about that?

- Don't.
- Right.

What about the weirdo?

He's mostly nice
and then not.

That's quite the team.
Okay, shall we?

Well, aren't you
full of cute?

Hot damn.

Tony,
you should have warned us.

A real professional woman.

Possum, what did
I tell you, huh?

- Manners.
- I'm sorry, sir.

Now, let's start
with the complications.

Well, when you hired us,
you failed to mention

that there are $15 million
at stake.

You also failed to say

that there are other people
looking for it.

Double the danger,
double the fee.

It's not the job
we signed up for.

Hell. Honey, this ain't
the life I signed up for.

Possum, neither.

He wanted to go into--
What was it now, P?

Artisanal pickling
and BMX.

I like speed.

And, Tex, what was it
you wanted to do?

Oh, you know.
Haberdashery, mostly.

And Winston is doing exactly
what he should be doing.

We don't care about
your hobbies.

Except the pickles.

Now, who are all these
other people looking for them?

One of the campers.
His name is Avery McCallister.

We looked into him.
Shady finance guy.

He knows about the money, too.

We found Luke.
We can hand him over tonight.

But Paige is gone.

Gone as in dead
or taken leave?

Unclear.

Always a wrinkle.

I told you there was
gonna be a wrinkle.

I'll tell you what.
You two kill Luke,

and then we'll go have
a look-see for Paige.

Killing Luke was never
part of the agreement.

It is now.

Take the money,
take the ride.

Tex dropping wisdom.

You know, businesses burn down
so easy these days.

Sometimes
with the owners inside.

If you're looking
for your new besties,

Cutie and the Creep,
they went into town.

Wait,
Tonya and Donno left?

- How do you know that?
- Saw them on their way out.

Said there was a problem
at the restaurant or something.

Are they--
Are they coming back?

Yeah,
I think Tonya said

she'd be back
for the night hike.

Why?

You look terrified.

Listen, there are some
bad people on this trip.

If you want my advice,
get the hell out of here.

I know I am.

What are you--
Luke!

All those hopes and dreams
in high school--

this is where
that fresh-faced kid

- in a tux ends up.
- That fresh-faced kid

could have killed
three other people

- before he killed Blaire.
- I know.

I'm just having a hard time
thinking about a teenager

going state to state,
killing people.

But then again, the world
is full of all sorts.

Hey, Ted Bundy started playing
with knives when he was 3.

Joe Walker?
Sheriff's Department.

Anybody home?

Wonderful.
He's cooking meth.

Sheriff's Department.

Aah!

Hiya, Joe.

Possession, assault,

assault with a deadly weapon, vandalism.

My, my,
you have been busy, Joe.

Why don't you start
by telling us

what happened
with that hand?

Burnt it.

- Hazards of cooking meth.
- Yeah, well, it got infected.

You wanna take a look?

I'll pass.

Where were you this afternoon
around 3:00, 4:00?

I don't know. I was taking
care of things at the ranch.

Anybody working
with you today,

somebody who could verify
where you were?

Look, if you're gonna bust me,
will you just do it?

You're not here because
of your janky meth lab, Joe.

Then why am I here?!

There was a break-in
at a local P.I. office,

Dewell and Hoyt.

What does that
got to do with me?

Well, they just re-opened
the Bleeding Heart Murder case.

Now,
the person who broke in...

left them a little message,

said "Come and get me,"
and it was written in blood.

Says here
a patrol officer

found you a few weeks ago,

passed out in your truck
down by the Basin trailhead.

What were you doing there?

They questioned me
20 years ago.

I didn't kill Blaire.
I loved her.

Witness statements
have you fighting

with her the night
she was killed.

It wasn't a fight.

Check the file.

I was trying
to console her, man.

Console? Is that another word
for shutting her up?

What happened that night, hmm?
What did you do to her?

Nothing.

- Hey, Sunny.
- Oh.

Hey, um,
have you seen Emily?

Uh, can't say I have.

Well, she went
to get a snack,

but that was an hour ago,
and she's not in the mess tent.

Well, I'll keep an eye
out for her.

I'm sure she's found her a nice
place with a wonderful view.

- Yeah, okay. Thanks.
- You bet.

Where is he?

Bathroom?
With Mary, maybe?

- I'll check.
- Wait!

His bag... it's gone.

Clothes too.
Son of a bitch ran.

Talk about timing.

This is bad.

This is very bad.

Okay, he couldn't
have gotten far.

I want you
to go look for him.

- You're not coming?
- No.

I got to keep an eye out
for that Avery dude.

Yeah, that night, they pretended
like they were happy for us,

taking all those photos
at their house.

- The Lucans?
- Yeah.

You know what Blaire
never told anyone?

Not even her mom?

She was scared of him.

Scared of who?
Her father?

Del held on
so damn tight.

We were gonna leave
after graduation,

and when he found out,
he lost it.

Well, I'd be pretty pissed
if my daughter planned

to cut out
with her boyfriend.

Would you hurt her?

What are you saying?

Blaire had bruises on her arms
the night of the prom.

Why do you think
she covered up?

- Why didn't you tell anyone?
- I tried.

No one believed me.

And you were a suspect.

Detective Cobb, man,
he had it out for me.

Well, he had good reason.

They questioned Del,
you know.

They always question
the victim's parents.

He said
he was out for a drive.

I know
where he really was.

He was stalking us
in his brand-new Chevy truck.

An overprotective father
on prom night.

That's hardly stalking.

I think he had a plan.

Hello, Mr. Lucan?

My name is Cassie Dewell.
I left you a message.

Mr. Lucan?

I just really need to speak
with you.

We need to get ahold
of Cassie

and let her know
who we might be dealing with.

She texted me
while we were in there.

- Oh, no.
- What?

She went
to Del Lucan's house.

Oh, that's gonna be
a problem.

We just got a match on the print
we pulled from the break-in.

You probably know
what I'm gonna say next.

- Del Lucan.
- When did she send the text?

20 minutes ago.

Straight to voicemail.

Okay, I'll drive.
You keep calling her. Here.

Hello?

Well, what the hell?

Mr. Lucan,
I'm Cassie Dewell.

I got your message.

Step back.

Oh, you're gonna trespass
on my property

and you want
to pull a gun on me?

Naw.

You're the one who broke
into our office.

I had to get
your attention.

You sure got mine

with your post about
the Bleeding Heart Murder.

So you left the pendant
for us to find?

It was
your daughter's, right?

I gave it to her
on her 12th birthday.

She stopped wearing it, though.

I don't get it.
What's with all the theater?

The blood, the message?

It worked, didn't it?

What'd it take you,

all of three,
four hours to get to me?

Okay.

I'm here.
I'm listening.

You want to tell me
how it happened?

Why did you kill Blaire?

What?

Y-You think
I killed my daughter?

No.

My God, no.

I loved her.

I loved my little girl.

I would never hurt her.

I--

Her heart was carved out
of her body

like some
butchered elk.

I would never hurt
my little girl.

But they forgot
about her.

That's why
I collect all this.

Someone needs
to keep looking.

Okay, I hear you.

Hands, now!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Back up.

- You okay, Cassie?
- Yeah, I'm okay.

The killer's
still out there.

Luke!

Anyone?!

I'm fine, I'm fine.

It's fine, it's fine,
it's fine, it's fine, it's fine.

Mary?

Oh, my God.

Help me!

Somebody help me please!

Help!

Aah!

Emily.
What are you doing out here?

You need to help!
Somebody killed her!

- Killed who?
- Mary!

She's dead!

Show me.

Hey.

Who is this?

That's some kid
they spotted in the woods

the night of the afterparty,
the night Blaire was killed.

And the police
did the composite sketch?

Yeah, but he was
never seen again.

How old
did they say he was?

Teenager?

What are you thinking?

I think it's the guy
that I saw with the truck.

Really?

I mean, older,
but it's the same eyes.

It's him.

Okay, everyone.

We've got 10 minutes
till the supermoon hike.

Hey, I don't know
if we should wait for Mary.

I haven't seen her
in hours.

I think
she's off with Luke.

Hmm, she could be.

Those two are pretty tight.

Okay, y'all be sure and get
you one of these flashlights.

The moon's gonna brighten up
the trail quite a bit,

but you'll want one, trust me.

Okay?

I still can't find Emily.

Okay.

No,
it's not okay, Avery.

It's been over two hours.
I'm gonna call Beau.

That's not a good idea.
Look, she's fine, all right?

She's a responsible girl.

She knows what time
we're supposed to leave at.

- She's--
- Hey, Sunny?

- Yeah?
- Did you see Emily anywhere?

I still haven't found her.

No, I haven't, hon.
I'm sorry.

Okay, thanks.

Yeah, uh-huh.

Okay, we'll take care
of that tomorrow. Thanks.

There's still no sign
of Emily.

O-Okay, just calm down.

Buck's up on the trail

making a safety pass
for bears and whatnot.

If Emily's up there,
he'll find her.

Okay, well, I'm not
gonna go with you.

I'm gonna stay here
in case she comes back.

- Okay.
- You can go on with them

- if you want to.
- Hey.

Call the sheriff!

Somebody killed Mary!

- Emily?
- Mom.

Emily.

Emily, my God.

Mary!

Oh, my God! No.

Buck, what happened?

Emily found her.

Are you okay?

I don't know.

Em,
is that Paige's bag?

Yeah.

Where's Luke?

That's a good question.

Buck?

I don't know,
but somebody better find him.

Hey, baby.

Paige.

Miss me?

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