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APF, open up, please.

APF, open up now!

Please help!

-Anne Masu Kowtok?
-Yeah?

You're under arrest for trespassing
and the destruction of private property

at the Silver Sky Mining facilities. Turn
around and hands behind your head.

-I'm gonna need a minute.
-Ma'am.

Ma'am. I said turn around and hands
behind your head.

She's ten centimeters dilated,
contractions every two minutes.

Shoot me,
but I'm getting that baby out of her.

Is this a clinic?

It's a birthing center.
The last one in the region.

Do you wanna arrest me
for that too?

Hold on.

Grace, Grace...

-Okay?
-What's that bitch doing here?

She's helping. Bring hot water.

Grace, Grace, breathe. Breathe.

Okay? Breathe. Breathe. Take some deep
breaths. Deep breaths, okay?

-Put the water in.
-You're doing good. You're doing great.

Deep breath. Deep breath.

Grace. Grace? On the next big one,
you push, okay?

Give it a really good push.

Okay?

Almost there. Okay.

Push. Give me a good push.

Push. Push in. Push!

Push!

Yes, it's here. It's here. Okay, okay.

Good, yes. It's here.

It's a little baby girl, Grace.
That's your daughter.

My baby.

I wanna hold my baby,
I wanna see her.

Takes a few minutes sometimes, Grace.

Just breathe. She's out.

It's all good. Give me that.

Why isn't she... why isn't she crying?

She will be fine. It's okay. It's okay.

But she's not crying!

-Annie, why isn't she crying?
-She's coming. She's coming.

-Annie!
-She will be fine.

-We have to do CPR. Come on.
-Annie. I want to hold her.

-Yeah, come on.
-One, two, three. What's happening?

Oh, she'll be fine.

What's happening? Please! Please!

One, two, three. One, two, three.

You take her from here, okay?

Now we can go.

This is two four.

Here we go. Hey, hey.

Hey Paulie. Yeah.

All right, looking good here. Yeah, yeah.

Gotta lock and load. Lock and load buddy.

What's up Paulie? Bringing out your big
guns, huh? What's up? Easy.

What the fuck are you doing? This is a
task op. Your boys here are a liability.

I'll take all the help I can get.

Okay, everybody gather around.

All right. Listen up. Suspect is
Raymond Clark.

5'11", brown hair, brown eyes,
last seen wearing a pink parka.

Consider him armed and dangerous.

He's got at least a 48-hour head
start on us, so we gotta move.

We're gonna break into search groups.

Agents Cooper and Lee
are in charge of sweeping the tundra.

They'll proceed north together,
then fan out at three mile intervals.

Trooper Davis is gonna inspect
the mining dredges.

Checkpoints go up at 15 miles,
radio chain maintained at all times.

-Now, let's go get this fucker.
-Yeah!

Hey. We want him alive.

Do we?

Hank, this is Danvers, over.

Hank, answer the fucking radio.
Your father's recruiting civilians.

-Hey, Lulu?
-Yeah?

Will you get a trooper on the phone and
have 'em get Hank on his fucking radio?

-Okay.
-Where is my forensic technician?

He's booked on the evening charter.

And Lund is still in a coma.

They had to amputate both his legs.
Still might lose his left forearm.

-I still need to talk to him.
-Yes, ma'am. And good luck with that.

When's Clark's stuff coming
from the trailer?

What's Clark's shit doing
in the evidence room?

-Well, it's evidence.
-Yeah, well, move it someplace sanitary.

The place is disgusting. It stinks.

All right, I'm gonna need
a tetanus shot just to look at this shit.

-How many boxes we got?
-19.

19. All right. Well, call Navarro.

Hit up her Trooper command and tell
'em I'm requesting a transfer for her.

And just temporarily.

I thought you hated Navarro.

I do. I hate everyone.

I hate you. Especially now.

Here, Annie K's cell.
Crack that, will you?

-Crack it?
-Yeah.

-I'm not a hacker.
-Well, you're under 30.

You got friends.
I mean, just figure it out.

Figure it out. Yeah.

What?

What?

Ask the question.

What happened the last case you worked
with Navarro? The Wheeler case.

'Cause that was it for you guys, right?

All right.

Only one bedtime story.

It was a murder suicide.
William Wheeler.

He was a bad, bad motherfucker.

Sexual assault.

Armed robbery.
Assault and battery.

He was in and out a bunch.
The last time he came out

he took up with an 18-year-old girl.

He beat her, hard.

Sent her to the hospital, twice.
Broken arm.

Smashed jaw. Some other things.

We went to his place a bunch of times
but she wouldn't report him.

His story was always the same.
"Oh, she was drunk, officer.

Fell down the stairs, officer."

We knew how that was gonna end.

But there was nothing we could do.

Then we got the call.

We were too late.

He killed her.

Turned the gun around, shot himself.

They were both dead when we got there.

Navarro couldn't get over it.

She was convinced that there was
something we should have done.

She blamed me, of course.
Then it got nasty.

Transferred over to Troopers.

End of story.

Gotta keep icing that thing, huh.

It's funny.

Big hockey champion falling
on his face in the ice rink.

All right, go on. Go get her.
Go get Navarro.

Go tell your dad to get rid
of his hillbilly friends.

Or I'm gonna call immigration on
his Russian Mail Order Bride!

No, nothing.
What about over there?

Nothing, man.

Help us...

Navarro. Calling Navarro.
Are you there, Navarro?

Navarro here.

Let's do this.

What are we missing here?

This, spring 2016.

They must have started
their relationship before then.

Yeah. How do you know that?

See that? Ariana Grande.
That came out in May 2016.

And Leah played it all the time.
Her birthday. Drove me nuts.

Then, all right look at this.

Here her hair is changing color.
Here she's got the blue tint and...

and now it's fading.
See? That's a long time.

I mean, she looks happy.

They look happy.

This hot, fun girl

and this total weirdo.

Yeah.

No one sees 'em together.
A secret affair.

Ask the question.

-Fuck your games.
-Come on. Ask the question.

Why keep it a secret?

You still fucking that dog runner
bootlegging guy? Qavvik?

-Or you're back with girls?
-You still fucking...

...anything that can't
run fast enough?

What, freshman?

Hey, yo, freshman,
you better learn how to run faster.

Nobody here knows about Ted, all right?

Come on, Liz.

Everybody knows.

You think nobody knew
about their relationship.

Nobody knew they were together.

-Nobody.
-All right.

Look at this.

Everything else is selfie or timed.

That's a candid photo.

Somebody was there
with them that day.

There has to be more like this one.

Yep.

See that?
You think this is her hair dye?

It's not a print.

Yeah, we don't need a print.

Hey, I'm gonna be another 20.

Hi, Susan.

What was that color you used
on Annie's hair?

Ah, right here.

Electric blue. Wasn't it?

You lied to me.

Yeah, I knew Ray.

And you just decided not to tell me.
Your friend was dead.

Yeah. 32 stabs.
It's a pretty clear message.

Mommy?

Mac and cheese.

You got any mac and cheese?

Yeah. It's in the...

Hey, I'll find it. Hey, you know what the
name of that unicorn is on your sweater?

That's Puddles. That's what they called
her 'cause she cried a lot.

All the mean unicorns called her that.

-But she was just super hungry. Come on.
-It's okay.

We're gonna go make some mac and
cheese. Does that sound good?

-Okay.
-I'm gonna tell you all about Puddles.

All her story about how she cooks mac
and cheese.

Here, sit down with this.

You need to start talking.

I went to Tsalal to give haircuts to the
men there. Annie came with me one time.

Once.

I didn't wanna bring her.
She wouldn't take a no. She was like...

obsessed with coming.
So, fuck it, I could use the company.

And what happened that one time?

Annie and Ray hit it off.
They talked all night.

She showed him her tattoo.
He was like fixated on it.

-This one?
-Yeah. That's it.

Do you know what it means?

She dreamt it. We were in high school.

A bunch of times. She got a tattoo,
the dream stopped.

All right, stir, stir, stir.

And then all the unicorns
went skating on the lake

that Puddles had made
with her rainbow tears.

Oh, I love skating.

I thought it was gonna
be a one-night thing.

Pretty soon they were
hanging out all the time.

And what about Clark? Was he violent?

Anything to make you think
he might do something?

No. He was... he was quiet.

He was, I mean, he was a little weird,
but he was crazy about her.

But Annie changed
when they started going out.

Changed how?

She didn't want anybody to know
they were together. And that was weird.

You could have told me back then.
I would have protected you.

I was terrified. Plus,
I was seeing a guy from Tsalal.

Wait. Who?

Oliver Tagaq.

Well, there's... there's no
Oliver that works at Tsalal.

He was the equipment engineer.
He left right before Annie died.

And... do you know where
we could find this Oliver?

Last I heard, somewhere out on the ice.

Probably hunting.
I don't think he's looking to be found.

After they found her,
I did call the police.

I just didn't wanna talk to you
'cause you'd have known me.

So, I didn't leave my name.
But I told 'em about Clark.

Who'd you talk to?

-Prior, where's your dad? Over.
-He's still out in the search, Chief.

There's plenty of radio signal out there.
He's hiding his ass.

I'll get him to call
the minute he gets back.

Yeah, okay, you do that. And see
if you can find an Oliver Tagaq.

He was an engineer six years
ago at Tsalal. Got that?

On it. Over.

That son of a bitch takes me off the
case, and then he buries this lead?

The question is why is Hank
fucking around...

Don't "Ask the question" me! Okay?
I'll tell you why he did it right now.

It's the fucking mine behind it.

-You know I'm right.
-I don't know shit.

-Well, then you're a shit detective.
-Yeah. Well, whatever. Whatever you say.

Annie protests against the mine.
Annie gets murdered.

The police shush it all.
Do the fucking math.

You do the fucking math. All right.
Without the mine, there's no town.

50 percent of the population
works for it, which means

half the people who live here have got
a reason to silence Annie K.

And what about Clark, creepy boyfriend?

What, you think the mine's
responsible for him, too?

According to your conspiracy theory,

Tsalal and Clark
had nothing to do with it. Is that it?

Not sure yet.

And what about her tongue?
What's your explanation

for her tongue popping up
six years after she dies?

And what about the men on the ice?
Why'd they go out there?

Oh, come on.
Don't give me that voodoo,

E.T., cosmic choompa-loompa bullshit.

-Are you trying to say chupacabra?
-Whatever. The magic. It's no magic.

All right? There's a real
explanation for this.

All right. I'm listening.

We're just not asking
the right questions.

We will. We'll find it.

Who's the one that believes in miracles?

-Fantasy football?
-No. Tinder.

-You're on Tinder?
-Yeah. I'm on Tinder.

Who the fuck is on Tinder in Ennis?

Fucking Old Norman Naki and Hank Prior?

Oh, he's taken. Poor bitch.

Yeah, I set my
Tinder radius for Fairbanks.

You know, I'll take some personal
trips. I don't fuck where I eat.

You mean anymore.

Fuck you.

-What do you do when you're lonely?
-I watch Netflix.

Come on. For real. What do you do?

I pray.

You pray?

You mean, like... get on your knees,
Our Father who art in heaven, pray?

Oh, come on. You kidding me?
You talk to God.

No. I listen.

Don't you ever get this feeling like...

that sometimes you just
want to just disappear?

Just walk out, never stop?

Just go.

Just go.

Hey.

-Chief Danvers wants you to call.
-She can wait.

Come here for a second.

I was cleaning out the garage
and I found these.

Yeah, I know. Darwin's only four, but

you were already a pretty damn good
little skater by that age. So...

If you take him out,
shoot me a text, huh?

Yeah. Sure.

What's Danvers up to?

She's going through
the trailer's evidence.

She and Navarro?

Yeah.

I don't know what the hell
they're doing together.

I thought they hated
each other.

You know what happened there?
She won't tell me.

No idea.

Hey!

You received a direct call about Annie
K's and Raymond Clark's relationship.

A direct call. And you didn't report it?

Danvers, tell your girl here
to stand down.

You talk to me.

Tell me why the fuck you withheld
information from a murder investigation!

Oh, please. That woman was sleeping
with half of Ennis.

What do you want me to do, log every dude
she was banging in the region?

-Piece of shit. You'll join your boys.
-No, no.

-Calm the fuck down. Calm.
-I'll fuckin' bury you.

And you, go back to your fucking search.

And get rid of your hillbilly friends

or you're getting a negligence report for
your mishandling of the Kowtok case.

Maybe I ought to file a report on you for
playing Mrs. Robinson with my kid.

You do your fucking job.

That's it? "Do your fucking job?"
That's all he gets?

-Hey. Where you going?
-Fuck out of here.

Who's Mrs. Robinson?

Where's my forensic tech?

Well, there is a blizzard out
in North Bay. Visibility is shit.

No planes are taking off,
so they're gonna try again tomorrow.

No, tomorrow's no good.

They're gonna thaw. And they're getting
shipped out to Anchorage.

-Well, I have an idea.
-What?

-I don't know if you're gonna like it.
-Well...

My cousin lives in White Lake.
He's a vet.

Works a lot with large animals.

How long before you can get him here?

-Well, I can call him right now and see.
-Yeah.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

Qavvik!

Fucker. What can I do for you?

Do you know Oliver Tagaq?
He worked at Tsalal for a bit.

Now he might be a hunter,
somewhere out on the ice.

Tagaq? No.

Well, thing is I know you know someone
who knows someone.

Homebrew comes with a network.
You'll ask around?

-For a price.
-You want me to pay you?

It's called quid pro quo. You tell me
something, I tell you something.

-Don't get fucking cute on me.
-No, I'm not kidding.

You tell me something about yourself
and I'll get you that intel.

Fuck you, Qavvik.

Always lovely to see you, Evangeline.

The fuck you wanna know?

Your mom. Tell me about her.

-Ask Julia.
-I'm asking you.

She was local, wasn't she?

Yeah. From a gold mining camp
that's gone.

She left when she was 15,
met my dad in Boston, boom.

-Now get me Tagaq.
-That's that accent, Boston girl.

But you didn't stay.

No.

Dad was bad. He drank.

He hit her.

Us too. So, mom took us and ran.

And then we came back up north.

Alaska girls always come back.

She was not okay.

She...

Like Jules?

Yeah.

Voices. Episodes.

Then one day, she ran out
and never came back.

-Was she...
-She was killed.

Fucker was never found.

Fuck.

Sorry, Eve.

She never told me my Inupiaq name,
you know?

I wish...

Nothing.

Anyways, there's your intel.

Now, get me mine.

They're sick. They're dying.

The fish, the whales, the seals,
the caribou. What are we gonna eat?

We can't pay for the food in the stores.

No, even our water's rotten.

They're lying. They're fucking lying by
them saying they're not poisoning us.

-We want the truth!
-We want truth!

-We want clean water!
-Yeah!

-We want clear skies!
-Yeah!

-We want our animals healthy!
-Yeah!

-We want the mine to close.
-Close the mine!

This town was here before them!
We were here before!

-We were here before!
-We were here before!

-We were here before!
-We were here before!

You're the chief of police's daughter,
aren't you?

No. She's just my stepmom,
but I don't support...

It's fine. Anybody who cares
is welcome here.

-We were here before!
-We were here before!

-We were here before!
-We were here before!

-We were here before!
-We were here before!

-We were here before!
-Hey. Hey. Hey!

Aviaq and Joe Carter's baby boy
passed this morning.

Another stillborn.

Can we have a minute of silence?
Thank you.

Lee?

-I thought you were going to help me...
-Hey! I'm changing.

Have you been hanging out with those
people that are vandalizing the mine?

-No.
-Are you insane?

Do you know what
happens to those people?

I'm not insane. I just fucking
care about this place. All right?

-I don't know what you want from me.
-I want you to fucking care.

-I do care.
-Bullshit.

I told you to wipe that shit
off your face. Come on.

Do you know Aviaq Carter's
baby was stillborn today?

Sure as hell didn't care
for them, did you?

That shit's coming off.

-Come on.
-Stop. Let go. Get off of me.

-Wipe it off.
-No!

Now. Now!

Hey!

Listen...

Hey...

Tell my mommy.

Fuck.

-Hello?
-Yes ma'am.

Miss Navarro, it's Kenny Hogan.

-I'm covering for Qavvik.
-Yeah, he got no signal.

-Do you want me to...
-No, ma'am.

-This is about your sister, Julia.
-Is she okay? What happened?

It's okay. She's... she's fine.

What did she do?

Well, she started screaming
that someone was coming and...

She was praying. She just started
praying. She was...

Hey, look, I don't know.
It... it was bad.

I'm sorry. I just...
I just thought you'd like to know.

Where is she?

I... I don't know. She just ran out.

-Aren't you cold, baby girl?
-How'd you know where to find me?

You weren't home.

And I know you.

You see that?

That's the water.

The sea.

I think stuff.

Bad stuff.

I know. I know. I know.

I know, baby.

Mama!

Hey. I'm sorry.

-Come to bed?
-I have an exam at seven.

Might as well stay up.

Am I in trouble?

Come on, Kayla. It's just one
case and it'll be over and...

And Danvers will still be calling
day and night, Pete.

And you'll run every time.

Every time.

-You jealous of Danvers?
-Don't be ridiculous.

-Exactly. You married a cop.
-No, I didn't. You were not a cop.

You were just a sweet idiot
who made me laugh and treat...

Well, what if I don't wanna
be a sweet idiot?

-I don't tell you you can't be a doctor.
-I'm not a doctor.

I'm in nursing school,
with a kid, married to a cop.

Jesus, Pete.

Yeah, it's weird, right?

Hey, you think that guy
scratched his own eyes out?

How many hours have you been here
staring at this shit?

Prior, crack that phone?

Morning, Chief. This is my cousin, Vince,
the vet I was telling you about.

-Yeah?
-Vince, tell her.

Tell me what?

Yeah. I think they died
before they froze.

-What?
-I mean, they didn't freeze to death.

I've seen plenty of frozen animals,
and cold makes their heart rate drop,

their breath grow shallow.
They basically fall asleep.

All told, a pretty peaceful death.
Those guys, this...

this is not how you
die in the cold. It's just not.

What killed 'em?

It's hard to tell without a chance
to properly postmortem them.

It looks like cardiac arrest,
if I had to put money on it.

-Well, how can you be sure?
-I can't. I'm just a vet, ma'am.

But I've seen caribous die
of plain fright, running, terrified.

And these scientists, they...
they look the same.

So... Vince...

think you could do just like
a tiny bit of postmortem?

-Chief.
-Just... I'm just kidding.

That would be super illegal.

Sorry, Vince. I'll buy you a beer.
Thank you, man.

Well, so I guess we wait.

Let's see what information Anchorage
is willing to share with us.

-Annie's phone? What about it?
-We're working on it.

We should get it back this morning.
Shouldn't be a problem.

Oliver Tagaq.

I found him.

-How?
-It's called Mukluk telegraph.

-Not for white boys.
-No, I'm sorry. The man doesn't exist.

All right? There's no birth certificates,

there is no school records,
no taxes, nothing for him.

So, nothing from Tsalal's records?

Yeah, nothing on the Tsalal records.
There's nothing.

Well, he's living in a nomad camp on
the North Shore.

All right.

Not everything is on a computer,
freshman.

Fuck.

Hello, sir.

We're looking for a
Oliver Tagaq.

And that would be why?

Well, we believe that he may have some
information, regarding Tsalal station.

Sir, Mr. Tagaq is not a suspect.
We just need to chat with him.

Not sure he's around.

Mr. Tagaq? Alaska police.

Hear that?

Yeah, the genny.
Yeah, he's around all right.

-Oh, yeah? Oh, okay. That's good.
-What the fuck are you doing?

You're standing on traditional
Inupiaq territory.

Well...

Unless you have an order, if you take one
step in, I'll blow your brains out.

I hear you.

So, if I go in the state records,
this property is your land?

It's under your name, Mr. Tagaq?

You wanna come
and see the deed, lady?

You, what's your name?

I'm A.T. Evangeline Navarro.

No. Who are you?

I just told you.

Oh, you forgot, didn't you?

We're here to talk about Annie Kowtok.

Annie?

Look, I don't care what you came
here to talk about.

If you don't have an arrest order,
you need to leave.

What, you want us to get one?
We can get one.

An arrest for what?

How about the deaths
of the Tsalal scientists?

Your ex-colleagues, they're dead.

They all died a week ago.

How?

They died on the ice.
We still don't know what happened.

-Lund is dead?
-No.

No, he's in the hospital.
He's not doing well. Listen,

you can talk to us.
If there's anything you know...

-Get the hell out of my house.
-No. We just wanna...

Go. Now!

-Get out of here! Out!
-I'm gone. I'm gone.

Go! Go now! Don't ever come back!

-What was all that shit about your name?
-You wouldn't understand.

Chief.

-Danvers.
-Chief, we got a call. From the hospital.

-Lund?
-Yeah.

The gangrene spread everywhere.

He needed multiple amputations.
He lost his eyesight.

We kept him heavily sedated,
but a few hours ago he started waking up.

Is he communicating?

He comes in and out. He's agitated.
Be prepared. He's hard to look at.

Please be quick.

Dr. Lund. My name is Elizabeth Danvers.
I'm with the Alaska police.

What happened
that night out on the ice?

Anders, I'm here, okay. Anders. Anders.

We woke her.

She's awake.

And now she's out.
She's out there. In the ice.

-Who's out there?
-She came for us.

In the dark...

I'm sedating him.

-No. Who? Who's out there?
-Gun shot victim incoming.

Who was it? Who is she?
Who... who came for you?

Anders. Who?

There's been an accident on the police
search. Chief Danvers? We need help.

Officers.

-Anders. Talk to me.
-Officers!

-The hunters are fighting.
-Stay with him. Fuckin' hillbillies.

Security to the waiting area. We need
all security in the waiting area.

-Hold him down!
-Who you callin' a redneck?

What are you doing?

Cuffs, cuffs! Let me see your hands!

Hello, Evangeline.

Your mother says hello.

She's waiting for you.

Defib. Get the crash cart.

Someone get this AVM.

-Stay with us.
-Let's get him intubated.

Pete?

What's up?

Annie's phone. Cracked it.

I found it. It's here.

That's it. I found it.

My name is Annie Kowtok.
If anything happens to me, please...

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