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Subtext, that is the thing
that Shakespeare executes

so brilliantly.

There's the story
he tells at the surface,

and there is the story
that simmers underneath.

Hello.
Class, please welcome

new transfer student,
Gabrielle Mosely.

Welcome to English Lit,
Gabrielle.

Actually, it's just "Gabi."

I see.

Samantha,
will you please do the honors?

So words have meaning,

and names have power,

which is why,
in Mr. Evans' class,

we use full names.

So welcome, Gabrielle.

Now, I don't expect you
to be up to speed

on Shakespeare's
"Romeo and Juliet," but...

- "What's in a name?
That which we call a rose

by any other name
would smell as sweet."

Wasn't Shakespeare saying that
a name is just a convention

and what it stands for
is what matters?

Which means my name has power
whether it's Gabrielle or Gabi.

I stand corrected.

You've read the play.

All right, students,
back to my original question...

what is Romeo and Juliet about?

Gabrielle.
- It's a story

about good and evil

and how no one is
purely one or the other.

Everyone has elements of both.

It's summarized
by the Friar's line...

"Within the infant rind
of this weak flower,

poison hath residence
and medicine power."

That's...

exactly right,

and... and when we take the time

to understand one another,

it allows for open-mindedness

and thoughtful conversations
like this one.

Teacher's pet.

Mr. Randolph, in my class,

we don't dim someone's light,

no matter
how brightly they shine.

Now apologize to Ms. Mosely.

I'm sorry.

♪ When the hair ♪

♪ Stands up ♪

♪ On the back of your neck ♪

♪ There's a chill ♪

♪ In the air ♪

♪ You didn't expect ♪

♪ The darkness is where the ♪

♪ Secrets are kept ♪

♪ Don't turn around ♪

♪ Don't turn around ♪

I need to talk to everyone
first thing in the morning.

Is everything okay, Gabi?

Is this about your kidnapping
from last night?

Just tell everybody,

please, Lacey... 8:00 a.m.

♪ Don't turn around ♪

Gabi.

♪ Now ♪

♪ Don't turn around ♪

I was so scared I was
gonna lose you tonight...

that I wouldn't
get to Loy in time.

We need to talk,

Gabi.

I need answers.

On a lot of things.

- And I have them...
answers you're not gonna like.

But I need to talk
to my team first.

- Gabi.
- This will be the last favor

I ask.

I'm sorry.

What the...

I'm telling you, when I left,
he was still chained

to the wall and
the basement door was locked.

- How, then?
This doesn't make sense!

He doesn't know
you've been found.

He lost it when he found out
you'd been kidnapped,

and he would've done anything
to find you.

Gabi, he still thinks
you're out there in trouble.

You're saying
he broke out to save me?

Lacey... we need to get to her.

He swore he would kill her
if he ever got out.

He's likely too busy
trying to find you...

You don't understand.

He blames Lacey for losing me
in the first place.

She needs police protection.

Call Trent.
I need to warn Lacey.

Gabi.

- Lacey!
Where are you?

Are you okay?
Don't go outside!

- Gabi!
Gabi, hold on, listen.

We just got a huge tip
on one of our cold cases.

It was taped to the front door.

Gabi,

it's DaSheka.

DaSheka?

Now, who is this?

This is why there will
always be a need for what I do.

DaSheka has been missing
from the D.C. area

for the last two weeks,

and no one is talking about her.

The photo was left anonymously.

According to the time stamp,

it was taken
just after 4:00 a.m.

Gabi, DaSheka's alive.

That's a D.C. area
train station.

- But not Union Station...
doesn't have the depth.

Dhan, you're with Gabi?

Where are you guys?

If DaSheka is
at a train station,

someone must be trying to get
her out of D.C. undetected.

We need to move fast.
Even if she's already gone,

the trail is still warm.
- Why move her now,

after three months and no trace?

Lacey, get down to the DCPD.

Get Trent up to speed.
We need as many units

as possible to the regional
and main train stations.

I'll get this photo
over to Zeke to break down.

- Got it.
- And Lacey,

once you get with Trent,

do not leave his side

until I'm with you guys.
Understood?

Something else is going on,
isn't it?

Is that why you called
a meeting for this morning?

DaSheka is one
of our most important cases.

I just want you
with Trent on this.

I'll explain later.
I promise.

I know
what DaSheka means to you.

Go find her.
Just like Lacey,

you're safest
with the DCPD right now.

- Hey! Hey!
Listen, look at me.

Look at me.
Look at me!

Gabi, you tell everyone now,
no one will be able to focus

on the case.

DaSheka's life is on the line.

I will find Sir.
Until I do,

say nothing to no one.

I trust you.

You wanna tell me
what's going on?

You raced out of here
yesterday morning,

and you came back different.

Now, mere hours later,
I find you loading up for war...

the kind of war
that you put behind you.

It's better you don't know.

What's she asking you to do?

You know that I love Gabi
as much as you do,

but she is the one person
that has the power

to make you do things
that you may not recover from.

Just trust me.

Please.

I love you.

I love the life we built.

I'm protecting that
as much as I'm protecting Gabi.

Facial recognition confirms
it's definitely DaSheka.

No hits on any of the other
faces in the photo.

Mallory thinks the anonymous
photo is not enough to go on.

Trent and Shaker are hitting
the stations themselves

with limited backup.

That photo was taken hours ago.

Please tell me we are close

to narrowing down the station.

I need something, guys.

Where was she?
Who was with her?

What train did they get on?

I can give you
one of those answers.

She was at the Rockville,
Maryland train station.

That's where
this photo was taken.

- Okay, let's go.
Lacey, call Trent.

Tell him to get all units
to that station now.

Zeke, start hacking into
cameras, computers... whatever.

I need to know
what train she got on.

- I know. I'm already...
- I need to know

where they got off next.

I need to know who was with her.

Did they connect
to another train?

Which one?
- Gabi, Gabi.

Slow down.

Yes, DaSheka's important
to all of us,

but what is really
going on here?

- Margaret.
- I mean, you're unraveling.

You're desperate,
and most importantly,

you're scared.

Do not read me, Margaret.

Stay focused on DaSheka.

It doesn't take
Margaret-vision to see

that something is very wrong.
We all can see it.

And where is Dhan?
Why has he been disappearing

the last couple days?

That's what I wanna know.

Where is my husband, Gabi?

Ethan.

I can assure you
that Dhan is fine.

Right now our priority
has to be finding DaSheka.

That girl ran up to me

after I spoke at Career Day
at her school.

She told me she wanted
to be just like me

and save the world.

She said that because of me,

she now knows that Black girls
can wear capes too.

Two months later,
she was missing,

and I haven't
been able to save her.

I have to find DaSheka
and bring her home.

I have to.

- What the hell?
- What is it, Zeke?

The Rockville Station
security footage

from the last 12 hours is gone.

- Somebody scrubbed it.
- So the kidnapper

has to have someone
on the inside.

Or we're dealing with a much
bigger kidnapping operation.

Ms. Mosely,

a moment?

Is there a problem?

I wanted make sure
that you had the full

sophomore reading list
for class.

You have a lot
of catching up to do.

Preparation is important

and also a key part
of your grade.

I read all these books
this summer.

I swear I have.

Ask me anything.

Okay.

Um,

what was the meaning
of Piggy's death

in "Lord of the Flies"?

It signifies
the death of wisdom,

kindness, and civility.

It's the moment
where the group's last tie

to humanity is severed...

also symbolized
by the smashing of the conch,

although, that was more
specifically representative

of the end of democracy.

Huh.

What book details
how the quest for power

can lead to destruction?

"Macbeth."

Although, since nothing in that

play is ever quite as it seems,

I'd argue that it's more about

how perception
informs reality...

a warning that we can sometimes
be wrong about what's right.

- "Fair is foul.
Foul is fair."

You do love reading books,
don't you?

I should get to class.

Nerd, much?

Smart isn't sexy, you know?

Maybe not to you,

but I'm not losing sleep
over your limited taste.

I'm so... I'm so sorry.

I thought you were someone else.

I'm so sorry.

- Hey.
So Roshan Kumar,

station security,
confirms the footage breach.

Gabi, are you listening?

Yeah.

Security breach... what time?

He was glued to his monitors
until about 4:30 a.m.

when the fire alarm went off.
He went to check it out...

- Let me guess.
It was a false alarm.

By the time he got back,
footage had

been scrubbed clean.
No one saw anything.

The fire department confirmed
the security guard's story...

false alarm happened
around 4:32 a.m.

Kidnapper could've easily
disappeared in this crowd.

So why bother doubling back

to scrub a video
and risk getting caught?

Unless...
- Unless the kidnapper

knew someone saw him.
- Someone who took a photo

and dropped it off
to M&A anonymously.

We need to track down
who left that photo for you.

- Good luck with that.
Whoever it was

doesn't want to be found.
- Then let's not give him

a choice.

I have to grab DaSheka's
family and get them

to the press conference.
You have exactly two minutes

to explain why
we have a breakthrough

in our most important case,

and you are nowhere to be found.

Not to mention, Gabi
is coming apart at the seams,

and Ethan showed up,
demanding answers.

Well, is Ethan still there?

I was able to explain
the severity of the case

and that arguing with Gabi
would impede our ability

to bring DaSheka home.

I promised him that
I would get to the bottom

of what is going on myself.
- Thank you.

- Dhan, tell me the truth.
Where are you?

And is Ethan right
to be this worried?

I can't tell you where I am.

But Ethan is not overreacting.

- How can I help?
You're family.

- Just find DaSheka.
Bring her home,

and keep Lacey and Gabi
in your sights.

This is about Sir, isn't it?

Has there been another sighting?

He could be close by,

but I'm doing everything
possible to make sure

Sir never gets to Gabi again.

That's all I can say.

DaSheka has been missing
for 96 days.

That's 96 days this family
has hoped for the best

while imagining the worst.

But today, we got confirmation
that DaSheka's still alive,

and now it is up to us...

all of us... to bring her home.

She suffered the loss
of her mom to heart disease

when she was six years old,

but she didn't
let that break her.

She wants to grow up
and do her part

to make a mark on this world,

and we can help her do that.

If anyone has seen her here
today at this train station,

please call the hotline,

and to whoever took this photo

and got it to us,

thank you.

But please come forward.

You may know
more than you think.

I don't know where we are.

Please, I wanna go home.

- It's okay.
I'll take you to your family.

I don't know you!

I don't know you.

Honey, we're here
for DaSheka, remember?

We'll go home soon.

DaSheka?

No.
Home.

My home is safe.

Mr. Porter, I'm Gabi.

Remember me?
- His Alzheimer's

is getting worse, Lily.
Maybe being out here

is too much for him.
- DaSheka's my granddaughter.

I had to come.
- No one said you didn't.

Lily,
why don't you take Jeremy home?

I'll be in touch
as soon as I know anything.

We won't let this trail go cold.

Thank you.

Kareem, can you give me a hand?

Thanks.

Thank you again
for never forgetting DaSheka.

Of course.

Well, your press conference
worked fast.

A call just came in
to the tip line.

Someone is sure they saw DaSheka

at the station this morning.

She was washing her hands
when I walked in.

- Was she with anyone?
Did she seem scared,

- ask for help?
- She just seemed more sad

than anything.

But I knew something was wrong

when I saw those burn marks

on her arm.

- Burn marks?
Are you sure?

My sister
had an abusive partner.

I know what I saw,

and when I asked her about it,
she said she had an accident

and quickly tried
to change the subject.

So you think she was lying?

I know she was.

That answer just rolled off
her tongue too quick.

Can you describe the burn marks?

Uh, here.

I can show you.

Yeah, I took this picture
when she was turned around,

wiping her hands,

and I told her
to just wait right here

while I call for help,
but when I turned back around,

she was gone.

So Maryland PD
got the janitor's call,

but hadn't followed up yet,

because they were slammed.

Meanwhile, God only knows

what DaSheka's captor
is doing to her.

Hey, Zeke, can you zoom in

on these burns?

Yeah.

- They're old.
These aren't

from the last three months.

I remember every phase
of my healing.

These are at least
five months old, give or take.

So she got those
prior to her disappearance.

And look at the variation
in color.

These weren't a one-time thing.

Someone DaSheka knew
was abusing her.

Which means DaSheka
may not have been taken.

Maybe she was
running for her life.

Number one suspect
in most abuse cases

is in the home.
- Yeah, over the last

three months,
I never picked up anything

from the dad or stepmom,

other than feelings of sadness
or being overwhelmed.

- We need real proof.
If we accuse someone

close to her,
we'll lose their trust

and cooperation.
Someone else must've seen

those burns back then.
Find them.

Gabi, when DaSheka
first went missing,

we spoke
to Child Protective Services.

There were no reports of abuse.

We turned over every rock.

Then, damn it, try again!

Nothing is ever what it seems.

Look harder!

Nothing is ever what it seems.

It's like you said
about "Macbeth"...

nothing is ever what it seems.

Don't worry about Kyle
and his merry band of fools.

He's just jealous.

He'll never be as smart as you.

All good.

It doesn't bother me.

The cafeteria's the other way.

There is nowhere lonelier

than a cafeteria
on your first day.

I'm going to find a quiet
corner where I can read.

I don't mind.
I'm used to eating alone.

My dad works a lot.

Why don't you join me for lunch?

Perhaps you can help me

with tomorrow's lesson plan

for extra credit.

Fancy.

I've never seen someone take

such pride in a school lunch.

Well, that's because
civility and etiquette

have left society.

Dressing for meals,
setting a table,

exhibiting manners,

and engaging
in constructive conversation

is important to me.

My mom said the same thing
about manners and stuff

before she died.

It's hard, losing a parent.

My mom died too.

I'm so sorry.

What happened?

She was killed tragically.

Mr. Evans, we need your help.

Kyle threw up.
We need a nurse.

Tell me
you're not worried about her.

Okay, I won't.

How am I supposed to help her

if she doesn't trust me

with what's really going on?

You help her
by trusting her judgment.

Trust that she's taking care
of what she needs to

in the way
that she needs to do it.

You know something, don't you?

I know that
what would be helpful

is finding out
from Child Protective Services

if they missed anything
on DaSheka.

Lacey's waiting for you
in the lobby.

She talks about Sir
in the present tense.

Do you know that?

Please tell me
you have something.

Where are you?
- I'm back in the basement.

I got a hit from one
of my contacts at the CIA.

CI who traffics
in counterfeit passports

claims someone matching Sir's
description had a rush job

done early this morning.

He's fleeing the country.

- Looks like it.
Think about it.

You've been on the news.
He knows you're safe now.

He's gonna make a run for it.

The passport was picked up

five hours ago...
new name is Erik Lansing.

It doesn't mean
he's leaving right away.

We'll know soon enough.

I paid an underground hacker

to see if Lansing appears

on any manifest for flights

leaving the D.C. area today.

What's that scrubbing noise?

I'm erasing all traces of
that bastard from your place.

If he gets caught and tries
to take you down with him...

There'll be no proof.

No one will ever believe him.

Thank you, Dhan,

for everything.

I'll come back to the office

as soon as I'm done.
I prefer having eyes

on you and Lacey personally.

All right, see you soon.

Was that Dhan?

I know about Sir.

I know there's been
another sighting,

and it clearly has you rattled,

and Dhan is trying to find him.

Am I close?
- Close enough.

Gabi, you can't let fear
take over right now.

That's what Sir wants.

That's why he keeps baiting you.

So what do we do here at M&A?

What did you teach
all of us to do?

Turn our trauma into purpose.

- DaSheka needs you.
Dhan has Sir covered.

Pull it together,
and do what you do best.

I don't understand
why you're back here.

I told you three months ago

there are no reports of abuse

regarding this girl.

Her name is DaSheka Jones.

Look, we got a bad enough rep

without you implying that
we're burying reports of abuse.

No one said that, buddy.

We're just trying
to find a missing girl.

This isn't my problem.

Any of your employees
call in sick today, Mr. Norris?

Yeah, one.

Why?

Expensive taste for someone
on a social worker's salary.

Well, Dave Heller has been
here for over ten years.

He's one of my best employees.

Now, whatever you're looking
for, you're not gonna find it.

We need access to his desktop.

- Absolutely not.
- Look, no one has time

for this nonsense.
Give us access

to the damn computer,
or I'll make sure

the top story
in this evening's news

is the child endangerment

that occurs in certain
neglectful CPS workers,

starting with your face
as the poster child.

I wouldn't try her.

Everything okay?

Uh, yeah,
apparently my dog is sick...

- can't stop throwing up.
- Oh, Cruiser...

Tell me again
how Dave Heller is a good guy.

What the hell?

If Heller wasn't assigned
to DaSheka,

why does he have
all these photos of her?

Trent put out an APB on Heller.

No one has seen him in two days.

Anything yet, Zeke?

Looks like we have an unfiled
CPS report on DaSheka

from earlier this year.
It references the alleged burns

and suspected abuse.

So someone did report it,

but Heller never filed
the official report?

Which is why we were
told there was nothing

three months ago.
The system can't find

something that was never filed.

Does it say
who reported the abuse?

One second.

DaSheka's grandmother, Lily.

Don't mind the mess.

Jeremy's a lot of work.

So between him
and my actual job,

things have gotten
a little away from me.

Make them go.

I don't need help... no travel.

- It's okay.
There's no need to feel

embarrassed.
Taking care of someone

with Alzheimer's is hard work.

That's an understatement.

Before he deteriorated,

I had some help because
I travel a lot for work.

But it's just me now.

He gets scared and violent

around strangers sometimes.
I can't risk it.

Why didn't you tell me
you suspected

DaSheka was being abused?

I take it you spoke with that
social worker, Dave Heller.

Why don't you fill us in?

My late daughter told me
DaSheka's father, Kareem,

grew up in abusive house.

So when you saw DaSheka's burns,

you figured the apple didn't
fall too far from the tree?

- I love Kareem.
He was always good

to my daughter, but I couldn't
deny what I was seeing

with DaSheka.
- Did you ask him about it?

Both him and Apryl,
they were so offended,

threatened to ban me
from seeing my grandbaby

and moving away if I kept
making these crazy allegations.

That's when I called CPS.

Dave Heller showed up,
took my statement,

then a couple days later,

he returned
and said the allegations

were unfounded.
- And you just accepted that?

- I had no choice.
He said if I kept harassing

my former son-in-law,

I could be investigated
for elder abuse,

given the state of my house

and Jeremy's condition.

I couldn't risk it.
I'm all Jeremy has.

Next thing I know,
DaSheka was gone.

We saw photos
of DaSheka's burns.

There was clearly
something going on.

Someone got to Heller
to have him shut it down

so fast.

We just need to figure out who.

Heller received a transfer
into his checking account

for $7,000 around the time

Grandma Lily
called in her complaint.

Yeah, the transfer came from
Kareem and Apryl's account.

It looks like they bribed him.
- And they're not

the only ones.
Let's just say Heller gets

frequent large sum transfers
from various people

into his accounts.
- So either he has...

The most randomly generous

friends in the world or...
- He's on the take.

Well, Kareem and Apryl can
explain themselves in person.

They just arrived.

- My God.
Is this my baby?

Who did this to her?

According to Grandma Lily,
you did.

I would never lay
a finger on my child.

I know firsthand
what that feels like...

never.
- You didn't notice these burns

on your daughter?
She lived in your house.

She's an 11-year-old girl,

who's rightfully shy
about her body,

so no, I never did,

and when Lily made
those crazy allegations,

I asked DaSheka about it.

She said her grandma
just made it up.

You believe what you're saying.

- Of course.
Why wouldn't I?

I messed up.

I should've put DaSheka harder
to tell me the truth.

Why didn't she tell me?

Or me. I mean, she knows
she can tell me anything.

Apryl, are you right-handed
or left-handed?

- I'm right-handed.
Why?

Well, when people
are telling the truth,

they typically indicate
with their dominant hand.

You're using
your non-dominant hand.

DaSheka didn't tell you
the truth about the abuse,

because it was your wife
doing it.

I won't sit here
and be accused of this!

Did you hurt my child?

Did you?

Answer me!

DaSheka was always talking back.

You spoiled her to the point
that she thought

disrespecting me was okay.

It was just a hot spatula.

It was discipline, not abuse.

How could you?

How could you do that
to my baby?

I am going to personally
make sure you go down

for the abuse, Apryl.

DCPD are on their way.

In the meantime, where were you
this morning at 4:00 a.m.?

Did you take DaSheka
and stash her away somewhere

all this time so you could keep
her from telling the truth?

I am nota monster.

That's debatable.

- She was with me.
She couldn't have

kidnapped her.
But I swear before God,

if my daughter
isn't found alive,

hell won't be a safe
enough place for you.

Heller's alibis for both
this morning and when DaSheka

originally went missing
from her bus stop check out.

Great, another dead end.

So what are we missing?

- Too late.
The trail's gone cold again.

We'll keep looking, Gabi.

Oh, you guys should go home
and get some sleep.

We'll start
looking again tomorrow.

If you're staying,
we'll stay too.

Thank you,
but I need the silence.

Okay, um,
I'll head to the bus station.

Lacey,
I can give you a ride home.

I have my car.

- Leave it here for the night.
- Why?

Enough.

What the hell is going on?

You two have been giving
each other looks all day.

I can barely
go to the bathroom alone.

Now I can't drive?
What?

- Guys, is Lacey right?
Is something going on?

Gabi, you should tell them.

I believe Sir is in the area.

This time, it's credible.

That's what Dhan's
been working on all day.

No.

I can't do this anymore.
I refuse.

I refuse to keep jumping
because some random person

thinks that sick bastard might
be lurking around the corner.

I uprooted my life last time,
and it wasn't even him.

Lacey,
you should listen to them.

No!

Just like Gabi,
I refuse to let my fear of Sir

drive me anymore.

I'm gonna check in with the vet,

get a couple hours of sleep,
and then jump back in

to looking for DaSheka.

Sir can kiss my ass.

Lacey...

- Don't worry.
I got her.

- You're running late.
You should go.

I'll stay, Margaret.

It's okay.

Go.

You need me, Gabrielle.

You can't save lives without me.

They'll all die.

- Shut up!
Shut up!

- Margaret.
- Gabi, she had lines

- on her face.
- Margaret, slow down.

I don't understand.

Sleep lines, she had sleep lines

like the people getting off
the buses after a long trip.

DaSheka wasn't leaving
the train station, Gabi.

She was arriving.

DaSheka's still
somewhere here in town.

Remember, the janitor said
DaSheka was sad, not scared.

She didn't ask for help
even though she was alone.

She could've just been
too traumatized

to risk asking.

Or she was protecting
her kidnapper.

You think that would trump
taking the chance

- to save herself?
- It did for me.

My kidnapper was
someone in my family...

someone my parents
and I trusted.

My uncle.

It's taken me 22 years
to say that out loud

to anyone
other than my therapist.

Parents still don't know.

Zeke, I'm so sorry.

I know who took DaSheka...

someone trusted in her life,
who until this month,

traveled a lot for work.

Which made it easy to stash

DaSheka outside the state.

But couldn't anymore
because of her husband's

deteriorating condition.
- Someone Kareem threatened

to kick out of DaSheka's life,
but couldn't risk losing her.

Someone DaSheka
would protect at all costs.

- What's happening?
How dare you?

We are here for DaSheka.

- I don't know what you mean.
- Make them go, please.

- Okay, love.
- Get out!

- It's okay.
- Please do the right thing.

- No, no, no. No. No.
- Lily.

Lily, I understand.

I understand why you took her.

You probably felt
like you had no choice

but to take her
to keep her safe.

But kidnapping is kidnapping.

- That's a lie.
You're upsetting Jeremy.

You need to leave.
- You are only making things

worse for yourself.
- Lily, it's over.

We are not leaving here
without DaSheka.

I can't go away.

What will happen to Jeremy?

I'm all he has.

Who will keep DaSheka safe?

They hurt her...

Kareem and Apryl.
They hurt her.

No, Kareem never
touched his daughter.

It was Apryl, and
she's already been arrested.

DaSheka is safe now.
Please...

- Oh, my God.
- Do the right thing.

Where are you hiding her?

Over there.

Hey.

- I got it.
I got it.

Oh, baby.

Hi, DaSheka.

I'm Gabi.

Do you remember me?

Hey.

You're safe now.

Can you take me to my dad?

Yes.

Yes, I can.

♪ And washed ♪

♪ Tired, and battered ♪

♪ So cold ♪

♪ Always by your side ♪

♪ Oh, I know ♪

I'm so sorry, baby.

I love you, Daddy.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you
everything.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

So, um,

what'll happen to Jeremy
with Lily going away?

He'll likely
be placed in a home.

- No.
They can't.

Please.
He'll be so scared.

- It's okay, honey.
We'll figure it out.

Um, maybe we get a good lawyer

so we can get custody,

and he can stay with us...

keep what's left
of our family together.

Can the lawyer
help Grandma Lily?

She thought she was saving me.

I didn't say anything
about Apryl.

I don't want you
to lose another wife.

Thank you for finding me.

♪ Your side ♪

♪ Oh, I know ♪

♪ That life can feel so hard ♪

You really do wear
an invisible cape.

♪ For so long ♪

♪ Hope is only ♪

♪ Hope belong to me ♪

♪ Count on me and count on me ♪

Hey, Gabi.

My, uh...

hacker found him.

Erik Lansing got on a plane
to Amsterdam from BWI airport

yesterday afternoon.

Sir is gone.

He ran.

Time to hang DaSheka's photo
and celebrate.

You're free, Gabi,

for now.

Oh, my God.
Sir left the DaSheka tip.

He must've been headed to
Baltimore via train

and saw DaSheka at the station.

He's the one
who erased the footage.

Why would he come
all the way back to help you

with DaSheka?

He knew how much
this case meant to me.

Maybe he saw it as a way
to lure me back in.

He believes that helping me

is his purpose now, that...

he thinks it binds us.

He is never going
to stop hunting me, Dhan.

He is never gonna let me go.

I have to end it all.

- Now.
- You want me to call

Trent over?

He's been compromised enough.

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ No matter where you go ♪

♪ Never stop looking ♪

♪ Whether high or low ♪

♪ I am a shadow ♪

♪ I'm everywhere now ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ There's nowhere left to go ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ The fire never fades ♪

♪ My calling remains ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ Like water finds the shore ♪

♪ The longer it takes me ♪

♪ I want it all the more ♪

♪ Close like a shadow ♪

♪ I'm everywhere now ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ There's nowhere left to run ♪

Hello?
- Ms. Quinn,

sorry to call so late.

Just wanted to let you know

Cruiser is doing better.

He'll make a full recovery.

Thank you.

Thank you, um, I will be more
careful with what he eats.

Actually, it wasn't
something he ate by accident.

Ms. Quinn,
Cruiser was poisoned.

No.

What?

That's...

must be a mistake.

Who would do
something like that?

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ My fire never fades ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ The calling won't change ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

I ordered dinner.

♪ Sleep ♪

♪ With one eye open ♪

♪ Secrets ♪

♪ Kept in focus ♪

♪ Whispers on the wind ♪

♪ Listen carefully ♪

♪ And sleep ♪

What's this?

It's the junior class
reading list.

You have such a brilliant mind.
I think you can handle it.

Welcome to Beckson High,
Gabrielle Mosely.

You know, as far as first
days go, this is pretty great.

Well, except for Kyle
getting food poisoning

or whatever that was.

I hope he'll be okay.

What that was
is called karma, my dear.

Still, I feel bad for him.

Anyways,
thank you for the new book list

and letting me eat lunch
with you today.

- Of course.
I'm your teacher.

That's what I'm here for.

I will always be here for you,
Gabrielle.

♪ The enemy will rise ♪

♪ Like a mountain ♪

♪ So sleep ♪

♪ With one eye open ♪