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Dr.�Abel�to�Oncology.
Dr.�Abel�to�Oncology.
Unknown�caller.
Unknown�caller.
anyone�with�information
to�come�forward.
Hello?
Detective,�she's�awake.
d There's�something in�the�shadows d
Peanut�butter... on�your�left.
I�got�a�call�this�morning...
made�me�feel like�a�cop�again.
I�actually�started going.
Bread's�further�right.
So...�who�called�you?
The�mother�of�a�victim.
Her�daughter, Hannah�Wexler,
got�hit�by�a�car
a�few�weeks�ago,
and�she's�been�in�a�coma ever�since.
The�bastard�who�hit�her fled�the�scene.
So�why�did�the�mother call�you?
Well,�actually, Hannah's�waking�up...
and�I�was�originally assigned�to�the�case,�so...
she�thought�I�could�help.
So?�Why�can't�you?
'Cause�I�quit,�remember?
Anyway,�even�if�I�didn't,
90%�of�hit-and-runs are�never�solved.
And...
I�can't,�um...
See.
So�what�happens�to�her�case?
Uh,�Jake's�got�it�now.
What�did�you�do...
This�one's�mine.
You�can't�hog all�of�Avery's�cases.
I'm�keeping�'em�warm until�she�returns.
Oh,�she's�not�returning.
So...�I�say we�divvy�up�her�easy�ones
and�make�hay while�the�sun�shines.
Since�when�do�we�describe a�hit-and-run�as� "easy"?
This�isn't�just a� "hit-and-run".
This�is�Hannah�Wexler, the�coma�victim.
If�she�remembers�something,
I�get�an�easy�close.
If�not,�it's�not a�major�investment�of�time.
You�know,�how�you�didn't�win "Personality�of�the�Year"
is�quite�beyond�me.
I'm�a�practical�man.
That's�why I�have�the�best�solve�rate.
Second�best.
She's�gone,�so...�best.
Wish�me�luck.
Hello?
She's�at�Memorial�Hospital!
- Who? - Hannah.
Uh...�first�floor,�Trauma�Ward, room�67.
I�really�think�we�should�go.
Look. There�is�no� "we" ,�okay?
And�I�told�you, I'm�not�on�the�case.
Did�you�know
that�90%�of�hit-and-runs are�never�solved?
Sunny,�I�told�you�that!
What's�your�point,�anyway?
We�can�beat�those�odds.
Look,�there�is�not a�lot�to�go�on
in�this�type�of�case,�okay?
That�is�what�they�said�about that�White�House�burglary,
and�what�did�that�turn�into?
A-Are�you�seriously comparing�this�to�Watergate?
I�have�read�enough�true�crime
to�know that�throwaway�cases
can�turn�into something�much�bigger.
And�I�have�lived through�enough�true�crime
to�know the�opposite�is�true.
- A�hit-and-run... - is�just�a�hit-and-run.
Hannah!
She�needs�you!
And�you�need�to�get�out of�your�house.
Or�do�you�want�to�eat more�cheese�puffs?
This�is�just�like
the�beginning�of that�Sue�Grafton�novel�when...
One�more� "Grafton" �reference
and�I'm�getting another�EyesUP�agent.
Admit�it...
you're�pleased that�I�g.
Stop.�To�your�right.
Is�that�her?
Oh,�yeah,�it's�her.
Aw.�She�doesn't�look�so�good.
Detective�Avery?
I�thought�you�weren't�coming.
I�wanted�to�see how�she's�doing.
Not�good.
When�I�learned�she�woke�up,
it�was the�happiest�moment�of�my�life.
She's�coming�along,
but�it's�hard.
Her�shoulder... higher.
I'm�so�sorry,�Mikaela.
Did�a�detective�come�to�visit?
Came�and�went.
Hannah�doesn't�remember�much,
so�I'm�afraid she�wasn't�much�use�to�him.
Do�you�mind if�I�talk�to�her?
Hannah's�been
in�and�out�of�sleep since�she�came�to.
I�had�my�headphones�on...
stupid.
No,�but�I�just... I�love�to�run�to�tunes,
but�I�never�have the�volume�past�50%,
so�I�can�hear�cars.
What�were�you�listening�to?
Uh...�the�Bobby�Lees.
Hannah,�uh...�do�you�mind if�we�try�something?
Mm-hmm.
Okay.
So...
I�want�to�take�you�back�there.
Close�your�eyes.
The�Bobby�Lees�are�playing...
you're�running...
you�feel�the�pavement under�your�feet.
Anything�coming�back�to�you?
I�was�suddenly�on�my�side.
Could�barely�open�my�eyes.
You�called�911 from�your�phone.
Do�you�remember making�that�call?
No.
Did�I?
Did�you�hear�a�car?
I�don't�think�so...
Why�didn't�I�hear�anything?
You�know,�maybe�your�brain picked�up�on�something�else...
a-a�sound, or�a�smell...
something�out�of�the�ordinary.
Oh,�I,�um...
I�remember�a-a�jingle?
Okay.
Yeah,�I-I�opened�my�eyes, and...
there�was�a...
I�remember,�a-a...�a�jogger.
Maybe�he�was�the�one that�called�911?
So�you�saw�him?
No.�No,�I-I�couldn't�see.
My�glasses�were�knocked�off.
It-It's�not�about�his�face...
it's�about�the�impressions.
Details that�nobody�else�notices.
You�know,�the�way he�cle.
The�sound�of�his�shoes on�the�pavement.
His�shoes!
Yeah,�I-I�remember�his�shoes.
Can�you�describe�'em?
I�don't�know. They�were...
brown�and...
kind�of�old-timey.
- Retro? - Yeah.
And�they�had,�um... stars�on�them.
- I was... I-I-... - think they were stars?
Thanks,�Hannah.
How�did�you�learn how�to�do�that?
By�being�a�detective for�ten�years.
Yeah,�but�I've�been
questioned�by�cops,
but�never�like�that.
10�degrees�right.
You've�been questioned�by�cops?
We're�on�you�now.
Let's�just�say, when�I�grew�up,
I�learned the�powers�of�observation
were�very�useful.
What�does�that�mean,�exactly?
Oh.�Hold�on.
You�know,�a�911�call
was�made�from�Hannah's�phone,
but�the�operator�said
that�there�was�just�silence on�the�other�end�of�the�line.
You're�deflecting.
Okay,�it's�clear. Keep�going.
Look. We�thought�it�was�Hannah,
but�maybe�she's�not�the�one who�made�the�call.
Is�it�weird�to�go�for�a�jog in�fancy�retro�shoes?
Search "Retro�brown�running�shoes...
with�stars".
Yeah.
Nothing's�coming�up.
At�least,
no�brown�shoes�with�stars...
Oh!�Oh!�Left,�left,�left!
Sorry�about�that...
- Tess? - It's�Jake.
What�are�you�doing�here?
The�family�called�me.
They�said�you�left.
No,�that�was�Leo.
I�couldn't�let�him mess�it�up.
Well,�good.
You�had�me�worried.
I�should�go.
Wait.�Wait�a�second.
Why�are�you�doing�this?
Why�quit?
Come�on,�is�it�really because�of�our�last�case?
I�choked,�Jake.
I�didn't�take�that�shot and�I�almost�got�you�killed.
We�all�choke, all�of�us,�all�right?
And�we�move�through�it.
Just�talk�to�me.
I...
What�are�you�not�telling�me?
I�gotta�go.
Ask�Hannah about�the�jogger.
You�didn't�tell�him?
Let�it�go,�Sunny.
He's�your�partner.
Doesn't�he�deserve�to�know?
Ex-partner.
I've�been�busy.
Mm-mm.
Those�cheese�puff�crumbs say�otherwise.
Hey,�how�long�you�been in�that�apartment�of�yours?
Uh...
537�days.
For�real?
How?
One word... delivery.
Okay. So�you�always�eat�alone?
Sometimes�my�husband�joins.
You're�married?
We're�living�apart.
Tomorrow's�our�anniversary.
Okay.�So.
Uh,�I�have�been�searching Vancouver�papers�online,
and�Hannah's�story
has�barely�made�a�dent.
Yeah,�well, it's�a�busy�news�day.
Fire�in�Quebec,
disappearance�of that� "wellness�guru" �fraudster.
Oh,�yeah!�Charles�Adams. I�have�all�of�his�books.
You�would.
Hey,�this�doesn't�sound like�my�neighbourhood.
I�took�us on�a�little�detour.
So�what�are�we�doing�here?
We're�looking for�shoe�impressions.
The�road�is�asphalt.
You�can't�lift�prints from�asphalt?
Maybe�six�weeks�ago,
when�we�did�this�already, Veronica�Mars.
Point�taken.
I�just�thought we�should�see�the�site.
Hannah�was�coming around�the�corner
when�she�got�hit,
and�the�road�ahead is�a�straight�shot.
If�the�jogger�was�coming in�the�other�direction...
wouldn't�Hannah�have�seen�him
before�she�got�hit?
That� "jingle" �she�heard...
could�that�have�been�car�keys?
Maybe�it�was�the�driver.
Play� "The�Bobby�Lees"... volume�ten.
Hannah�played�it at�half-volume!
Hannah�ran�against�traffic...
She�says�she�didn't�hear anything�coming...
We�couldn't�identify the�skid�marks,
but�we�know�that�the�car swerved�around�the�corner.
It�was�on�the�wrong�side of�the�road�when�it�hit�her.
d ...On�his�whole�pretty�face d
d He's�sayin' Let's�get�lost d
d And�baby run�far�away d
d I�know you're�hiding�out�now d
d But�I'll�find�ya Somehow d
Tess! -
Tess!�I�can't�see�behind�you! Be�careful!
I�heard�it�coming a�mile�away.
Wait, if�you�heard�it�coming,
wouldn't�Hannah have�heard�it,�too?
Unless�it�didn't make�any�sound.
Because�it�was�electric.
I�need�to�see�Hannah's�file.
Why�can't�you�get�this through�the�proper�channels?
Because...
I�don't�want�to�have an�awkward�conversation
with�those�channels.
Look.
This�girl's�entire�life has�been�put�on�hold
and�we�are�the�only�ones who�can�catch�whoever�did�this.
Is�that�really�true?
It�is�my�case
and�I'm�gonna�put�it�to�rest.
Well,�what�about your�invisible�friend?
Can't�she�handle�this?
Sliding�into
the�forensics�lab is�above�my�pay�grade.
Look,�Matt.
I�need�to�make�sure�this�girl gets�the�justice�she�deserves.
Okay.�Okay.
"Hannah�Wexler."
Yeah.
Hit-and-run,�June�3rd... time�of�impact,�16:43.
How�did�they�get the�time�so�exact?
Thank�you,�smart�phones.
We�found�a�paint�chip�on�scene, the�day�Hannah�was�hit.
It�was our�only�rea.
The�analysis has�gotta�be�in�by�now.
Hold�on,�hold�on.
It's�just�a�bunch�of "blah,�blah,�blah..."
Eh...�okay!�Wait.
Here�it�is...
"Electron�microscopy�compared against�a�control�sample
identified a�widely-used�formula
discontinued�in�1979."
1979?
Mm-hmm.
Well,�if�the�car that�hit�Hannah�was�vintage,
there's�no�way it�could�be�electric.
Anything�could�be�electric, for�a�price.
Show�Sunny�the�paint�chip.
- Hmm. - That's�such�a�weird�colour.
I've�never�seen�a�brown like�that.
Dirty-diaper�brown.
Okay,�okay,�can�you�just check�online�for�matches?
This�is�literally
the�only�thing I'm�seeing�is�this...
this�dude with�some�retro�blender.
"Charles�Adams... Fountain�of�Juice."
No�accounting�for�taste.
You�think�that�this�guy copied�the�colour�on�his�car?
No,�just... "Charles�Adams."
Why�is�that�name�so�familiar?
Because�I�have all�of�his�books?
The�wellness�guru...
Uh-huh, who�vanished�into�thin�air
the�night that�Hannah�was�hit.
That�can't�be�a�coincidence.
Guys...
I�found�a�photo of�his�electric�car,
and�guess�what�colour�it�is.
Did�we�just�find�our�Watergate?
For�insider�trading...
if�he�hit�Hannah,
he�could've�just ditched�his�car�and�fled.
Jake,�I�know�the�paint�chip matches�his�car.
Okay,�but�we�put�out a�B.O.L.O.�on�the�car
when�his�family reported�him�missing,
and�got�nothing.�Okay?
We�assumed�he�fled to�esc.
Wait.�Can�you...
Why�are�you�still�working?
I�told�you. The�family�called.
Leo�and�I�have�got�it�covered.
And�you�quit,�remember?
So�what's�going�on?
Nothing.
Just�put�out�a�second�B.O.L.O., and�do�it�wider�this�time.
He's�gonna�find�out�eventually.
You�know,�you�owe�it�to�him to�tell�him�yourself.
Do�you�think�I�don't�know�this?
So�why�don't�you�tell�him?
What�are�you�two�gonna�eat?
What?
Your�anniversary�dinner?
You're�changing�the�subject.
Quite�skillfully,
I�might�add.
Homemade�Bolognese.
Okay.�So...
we�know�what�direction Adams�was�travelling
when�he�hit�Hannah...
which�means�we�know
which�way�he�went after�the�accident.
Well,�all�the�main�highways have�CCTV�cameras,
and�nothing�came�up.
So�he�stuck to�smaller�roads.
Yeah,�he�probably just�panicked
and�took�the�quickest�route off�the�highway.
You�know�what?
There's�no�other�roads for�miles.
Wait...
there�is�a�service�road.
I�know�where�he�went.
Tell�your�driver�to�turn�left!
Okay.
So�we're�looking for�CCTV�cameras.
Anything?
It's�beautiful,
but�it's�desolate.
There's�nothing�here.
Perfect�place to�hide�evidence.
Especially�a�car.
Oh!�I�bet�he�used�a�stick to�wedge�the�gas�pedal
and�drove�it�into�the�water...
like� "�D" �is�for�Dick.
What�did�I�say about�Sue�Grafton�references?
I'm�sorry.
The�water's�shallow.
I�can�see�the�bottom.
If�it's�that�shallow,
you'd�definitely�see a�car�from�here.
Can�you�turn�right?
No,�no. Your�other�right.
I-I... there's�something�there.
It's�a�pier.
Maybe�he�drove the�car�off�the�end?
Picking�up�my�leftovers?
Thought�I�closed the�Wexler�case?
I�re-opened�it.
Hmph.
Your�funeral.
Watch�the�edge.
Let's�just�have�one�last�look.
No!
No.�This�is�crazy.
It's�wet,�I'm�freezing.
Okay.
Oh!�B-B-B...
Ow!�Mother�of...
I�assume�your�next�word is� "Mary"?
Oh!�What'd�I�just�hit?
Uh,�it's�sign.
Hold�it�up.
Yeah.
"Turnbell�Conservation�Area."
Someone�must've�hit�it...
Pull�up that�paint�chip.
I'm�gonna�scan�it.
Ah,�it's�a�wooden�post. No�paint�marks.
Wait.
There's�a�gouge.
Take�another�look.
Looks�like�a�match.
Oh,�my�god.
Ooh!�Come�on.
You're�taking Tess's�stuff�now?
It's�better�back�support.
I�wasn't�aware that�you�had�a�spine.
She's�coming�back. She�just�needs�more�time.
Sounds�like�you're�the�one
who�needs a�little�more�time,�Campbell.
Your�ears�burning?
- Jake? - I�think�we've�got�something.
We�need�divers.
What's�Bennett�gonna�say
when�he�hears�about what�you�found?
I�didn't�find�anything.
You�did.
Detective?
It's�there.
License�plate's�a�match, but...
you�need�to�see�this.
Well,
looks�like�we�found where.
Whoever�killed�him hit�Hannah.
So,�that�was�way�less�enjoyable than�it�should�have�been.
The�Jake�I�knew
never�had�trouble�taking�credit for�my�work.
Yeah,�taking�credit's one�thing...
having�it�handed�to�me on�a�silver�platter�is�another.
I�miss�your�stupid�laugh.
This�is�the�part
where�you're�supposed�to�say you�miss�me,�too.
I�do,�it's�just...
Yeah, you're�not�coming�back.
Really?�You're�gonna�let�me get�stuck�with�Leo�Li?
Li's�a�good�cop.
Li's�a�loud�chewer with�squeaky�loafers.
He's�half�the�cop�that�you�are.
The�department's�got excellent�support�progr...
I�got�to�tell�you�something.
I'm...
I'm�happy�where�I�am.
I�don't�buy�it.
If�you�were�happy, you�wouldn't�be�here.
You�know,�I�keep�thinking
if�there's�an�upside to�you�leaving�that...
I�got�to�get�back to�the�scene.
I�almost�broke�out�the�popcorn for�that�one.
Ugh!
Sunny,�I�forgot�you�were�here.
You�still�haven't told�him�about�your�sight.
Tell�me�something I�don't�know.
Okay.
Communication really�is�the�best�policy.
If�I�tell�Jake,
it�becomes�real.
I'm�not... I'm�not�ready�for�that.
Now!
So�I�was�thinking
of�swapping�out�the�sherry for�the�white�wine,
to�give�it�a�little�richness
and�to�offset the�low-sodium�broth
that�we're�gonna�need for�your�high�blood�pressure,
but�if�you�would�rather
stick�to�the�tried�and�true, I'm�game.
Sunny.
You�wanna�order�instead?
I�had�a�thought...
the�French�restaurant where�we�had�our�first�date.
Mm-hmm.
Call�from�Jake�Campbell.
Call�from�Jake�Campbell.
Hello?
Autopsy's�in�on�Charles�Adams.
Rae.
Hey.
We�got�lucky�with the�cold�weather
and�the�predation.
Adipocere�formation helped�as�well.
Point�is,
he�was�in�remarkably�good�shape for�when�we�found�him.
Ironic,�right?
The�guy�dedicates�his�life to�wellness,
this�is�how�he�ends�up?
Or�he�dedicates�his�life to�fraud,
gets�what�he�deserved.
Hey!
There's�that� "Tess�bluntness" that�I�miss.
So�you're�back?
Uh,�it's�complicated.
Oh?
Couldn't�get�enough of�this�guy's�aftershave,�huh?
Mm.
Yikes!
His�head's�circled�in�red.
Y... Uh, w-what's with his head?
Ah,�yes.�Okay.�Well,�see,�this is�where�it�gets�interesting.
Okay.
Do�you�see�this�fracture?
Yeah.
We�thought�it�was�from the�impact�of�the�crash,
but�the�guy�was�strapped�in...
angles�are�all�wrong.
Mm.�Well,�how�bad was�the�head�injury?
Not�enough�to�kill�him,
but�more�than�enough to�knock�him�out.
Are�you�saying�Adams was�placed�in�the�car?
I'm�saying you�can�rule�out�suicide
or�accidental�death.
Our�wellness�guru
was�murdered.
Hey,�Audio.
Play� "Baroness�of�Death".
Playing "Barbershop�Quartet".
d Doo-de-doo Doo,�de,�doo... d
- No! - dDoo-de-doo,�de... d
Okay.�No.�No! Audio,�stop.
- Ow! - dI'm�tickled�pink d
- Stop�playing! - dThat�things�are�rosy d
- Stop�it! - dAnd�skies�are�blue d
- Hello! - dOnce�again... d
Ow.
Hello?
Okay.�So,�the�way�I�see�it,
there�are�three�main�suspects in�Charles's�murder...
there�is�the�brother,
the�best�friend,
and�the�wife.
You�realize�how�this�works, right?
I�call�you when�I�need�an�assist
to�see.
I'm�not�your agoraphobia�therapy�session.
- Shh-shh-shh-shh. - Hear�me�out!
Even�though Charles�Adams�is�dead,
they're�all�gonna�be
at�the�Adams'�charity�event tomorrow�night,�and...
so�will�we.
Once�again, there�is�no� "we".
I�got�you�in.
Let's�go�find�the�killer.
And�then�you're�good�to�go.
I�feel�like�a�character in�a�John�Hughes�movie.
And�not�one�of�the�cool�ones.
No,�no,�no,�no,�no.
No,�you�look�beautiful.
Well,�I�feel�moronic.
Look.
Rich�people�will�notice,
and�you're�playing a�rich�person.
Make�sure to�keep�th.
I'm�outta�my�depth�here.
You're�not�the�only�one.
I�said�yes�to�Arjun.
You're�going to�the�French�restaurant?
Uh-huh.
First�time�out�in...�539�days.
Go,�you!
Yeah?
Okay.
Um...
how�do�I�look?
You�look�perfect.
Oh,�and�I've�registered�you under�a�fake�name.
Okay,�Nancy�Drew.
There's�a�step six�paces�ahead.
My�name�is� "Irene�Adler"? Sherlock's�nemesis?
- Step�up. - Could�you�be�any�more�obvious?
Champagne�to�your�right.
One�step�and�you're�clear.
Ten�paces.
Everyone's�here!
Tech�tycoons and� "Real�Housewives".
Oh!
That's�Britney�Spears'�ex!
I�thought�you�had a�list�of�suspects,
not�a� "who's�who" of�reality�T.V.
I�do. I've�narrowed�down�the�field.
The�hit-and-run�suspect is�here.
We�just�have�to�find�him. Or�her.
Uh...
veer�left...
Eight�or�nine�paces.
Now,�scan�the�room!
Uh-huh.�A�little�to�the�left.
Right�there.�Okay.
Let's�start with�Charles's�best�friend...
"Ron".
Now,�Ron�put�up�the�seed�money
for�Charles's�wellness�line,
but,�according�to�the�trades,
Ron�wants�out.
Clock�right.
Next�we�have�Philip�Adams, Charles's�brother...
also, an�aspiring�stand-up�comic.
Charles�cut�off�support
after�Philip�made disparaging�remarks
over�Charles's�books at�a�show.
And�then�we�have
Michelle,
Charles's�wife, at�10:00.
Bingo.
Now,�Michelle has�controlling�interest
over�the�company,
so,�basically, what�that�means�is...
Wah!�Oof! -
What�happened?
I�just... tripped�over�my�heels.
Sunny...
did�you�get�dressed�up for�this?
No!
Okay,�just�a�little�bit,
but�I�wanted�a�practice�run for�my�anniversary�dinner.
Oh,�fine.�As�long�as you're�not�practice-drinking.
Of�course�not.
Ahem!
Okay.
Okay,�let's�just�focus.
I'm�gonna�listen,
you're�gonna�be�my�eyes.
Okay.
We�can�do�that...
or...
we�can�explore�that the�best�friend�and�the�wife
might�be�more than�business�partners.
What�makes�you�say�that?
Body�language!
Oh.�See�if�you�can dig�up�some�gossip.
There�is�a�man
beside�you,�2:00.
Two�steps�forward.
Uh,�they�look�cozy,�huh?
Are�you�referring to�Mrs.�Adams?
Yeah.
And�you�are?
Ben.
Adams.
Her�son.
She's...�very�lucky to�have�such�good�friends.
I'm�sorry�about�your�father.
Dad�would've�wanted to�keep�up�appearances.
Irene�Adler.
You're�Irene?
Uh,�I�wanted�to�thank�you for�your�donation.
$20,000
will�have quite�an�impact.
Oh,�of�course.
Thank�you�all�for�coming.
Though�a�somber�occasion,
my�husband would�be�pleased�to�know
his�death�brought so�many�of�you
to�open�your�hearts,
and�your�wallets,
to�the�causes he�holds�dear.
20�grand?
How�do�you�have that�kind�of�cash?
Hang�on.�Michelle's staring�daggers�at�someone.
While�my�husband may�not�be�here,
your�generosity�ensures his�legacy...
You�are�avoiding�the�question.
And I... I couldn't be more grateful.
Thank�you.
She's�getting�a�drink.
See�if�you�can�chat�her�up.
I'll�guide�you.
9:00...
three�steps.
Veer�right.
Ten�degrees.
She's�six�paces,�10:00.
Her�dress�is�Pucci.
How�good�are�you at�talking�fashion?
I�still�think bucket�hats�are�cool.
Well,�they�are�in�style�again.
You�know�what?
I'll�just�feed�you�the�lines. Just�go!�Go,�go,�go,�go,�go!
And�do�what,�Sunny?
This�is�not�a�movie.
My�instincts�are�telling�me that�she�knows�something.
And�mine�tell�me
this�is�a�$20,000 wish-fulfillment
fantasy�for�you to�live.
The�leads�you're�having�me�chase
are�paper-thin,�at�best.
You're�the�one�who�admitted t.
I...
We�should�never�have�come�here.
I'm�giving�Jake the�list�of�suspects.
- I'm�leaving. - No,�no,�no,�no.�Please!
Please,�Tess? Please!
Stop!
9:00.
I�saw�something.
What�are�we�looking�at?
I�see�a�photo�on�the�wall.
Step�forward.
Who�is�it?
It's�Charles�and�his�son,�Ben,
but�it's�not�who, it's�where.
That�lake�behind�them...
I�could�swear
it's�the�lake with�the�broken�sign.
Are�you�sure?
It's... I mean, it's hard to say.
But,�you�know,�if�I'm�right,
then�that�puts�Ben on�the�suspect�board.
Okay,�long�shot...
can�you�see�his�shoes?
Mm-hmm.
They're�brown�runners
with�stars.
Just�like�Hannah�described.
Get�me�somewhere�private. I�got�to�make�a�call.
Are�you�certain?
He�was�wearing�the�runners identified�by�Hannah.
The�photo�puts�him at�the�scene.
Does�he�know you're�on�to�him?
'Course�not.
Okay,�here's�what�you�do...
go�back�inside,
and�relax...
and�you�enjoy�the�arrest.
You�can�handle�it.
I'm�gonna�go�tell�Hannah we�got�him.
We�cracked�the�case.
Knowing�who�hit�Hannah
won't�change what�happened�to�her.
She�and�her�mom are�gonna�live�with�that
the�rest�of�their�lives.
They'll�never�forget.
What�about�you,�Tess?
I�mean,�what�happened to�your�mom?
She�died�in�a�fire.
I�was�16�and...
no�matter�what�I�tried, her�drinking�got�worse.
We�fought.
She�told�me to�stop�calling�her�out,
and...
I�did.
She�had�this�boyfriend at�the�time...
"Mr.�Blue�Lighter".
Got�a�bad�vibe�from�him, but...
I�gave�her�what�she�wanted, I�kept�my�mouth�shut.
It�took�them�four�weeks to�identify�her.
All�that�time,�I�was...
praying�she�was�out on�a�bender�somewhere.
It�made�it�that�much�worse
when�they�told�me.
They�said it�was�an�accident...
from�a�cigarette left�burning.
I�knew that�wasn't�right,�though.
She�didn't�smoke.
And�what�happened�to�him?
Up�and�vanished.
And�you've�been searching�for�him�ever�since?
Yeah,�I�made�sure never.
Well,�that�is what�makes�you�a�good�cop.
Not�anymore.
I�lost�my�superpower,�Sunny.
Mm-mm.
Your�compassion is�your�superpower.
That's�why�you're�here,
instead�of watching�the�arrest.
And�for�the�record,
your�eyes�do�not pick�up�detail,
it�is�your�brain.
- Call�from�Jake�Campbell. - Someone�calling.�Hang�on.
Call�from�Jake�C...
Hey.
Ben�was�gone when�we�got�to�the�house.
A�witness�saw�him�take�off in�his�car.
I�got�a�bad�feeling
about�this,�Tess.
Do�you�think he's�after�Hannah?
He's�acting�erratically.
We�can't�take�any�chances.
I'm�on�my�way to�the�hospital...
I'm�still�a�way's�out.
Good�thing�I'm�already�here.
Please...
don't�scream.
It�was�an�accident!
That's�why�I�made the�911�call.
Say�that�you�believe�me!
Say�it!
I�believe�you.
Irene?
I'm�not�Irene.
I'm�police.
My�name�is�Tess�Avery.
You�said�Hannah�was�an�accident.
Was�your�father an�accident,�too?
We�got�into�a�fight.
It�got�heated.
He�fell.
And�you�were�just�trying to?
Talk�to�him about�the�investigation?
But�you�couldn't�help�it...
things�got�out�of�hand.
He's�pacing�back�and�forth.
He's�on�edge.
He�was�playing a�dangerous�game.�Okay?
Our�business�was�going�down because�of�him.
And,�uh...
we�got�into�it
in�the�garage...
and�I�just�pushed�him.
His�head�hit the�metal�tool�cabinet
and-and...
My�mom�found�us
and�she�tried�doing�CPR, but,�uh...
But�she�couldn't�save�him?
It�was�her�idea to�drive�his�body�to�the�lake.
She�said�she�couldn't�handle losing�both�of�us
that�same�night.
Ben,�I�saw the�medical�report.
Your�father�was�alive when�he�hit�the�water.
What?
N-N-No.
Th...
That's�impossible.
My-My�mother�is�a�doctor.
She�would've�known.
She�did�know.
No.
That�would�mean...
sh-she...
No!�My�mom�wouldn't�have done�that!�No!�No!
Step�forward...
right�hand�out.
Hannah�needs�you.
It's�okay,�Hannah. It's�over.�It's�okay.
It's�okay.
Nice�work.
Did�you�get�the�part about�the�mom?
Already�relayed�it�back to�the�station.
Arrest�should�happen any�minute.
Okay.
Hey!
Hey.
Got�your�pool�pass.
You've�been�going�twice�a�day since�you�quit.
Just�keep�it.
You�know,�I�hate�getting my�hair�wet�anyways.
- Hey. - Mm-hmm?
She�here?
No.
Just�you�and�me.
Do�you�remember�when�we�were in�ninth�grade...
and�you�pretended
that�you�didn't�know who�Tyler�Lang�was...
Oh,�my...
Even�though�you�both were�hookin'�up?
Because�you�knew�that�I�knew that�he�was
a�righteous�douchebag? Remember�that?
Okay.�Yeah. You�were�right.�So�what?
So�there�was�a�disconnect.
So�you�were holding�something�back,
like�there�was�something
you�wanted to�get�off�your�chest.
Well,�it's�there�again.
You�haven't�told�Jake.
Tess,�you�cannot just�be�dodging�this�forever.
I'm�not�dodging�anything.
Oh?
So�you�ain't�here swimming�twice�a�day
because�it's�something you�could�do�without�abandon,
just�like�it�was before�you�lost�your�sight?
- I�j... - Hmm?
You�know,�I�really�hate how�well�you�know�me.
Yeah,�you�think�that, by�saying�it,
they're�gonna slap�some�label�on�you.
You're�still�Tess.
You're�always gonna�be�Tess.
I�know�it.
Jake�knows�it.
I'm�gonna�go.
Been�a�while�since we�did�hot�dogs�in�the�park.
Oh,�it's�all�about that�mustard�and�relish.
- Mm-mm. - No�finer�synergy,�baby.
See,�we've�had this�argument�before,
and�you're�wrong.
It's�all�about this�diced�onion�here.
That's�the�key.
I'm�blind.
What�do�you�mean?
That's... why�I�missed�the�shot.
It's�why�I�quit.
Uh...�I�mean, how�long...
since�when?
Couple�of�weeks.
Longer,�actually.�I...
First,�one�eye. Now�it's�both.
Wow.
You're�mad�at�me.
Because�you�lost�your�sight?
Because�you�lost�your�partner.
Have�you�not�been�following what�we�just�did�today?
We�j...
we�just�solved�a�case�together!
I�haven't�lost�my�partner at�all.
Completely�blind?
Well,�clinically.
I�mean...
well,�I�got�some�shapes and�colours,�but...
but�I'm�losing�it.
It's�genetic.
Wow!�Wow.�Wow.�Wow.
I'm�sorry,�this�is�a�lot for�me�to�process.
Pfft.
Well,�I'm�sorry this�is�so�hard�for�you.
What?
I�mean!
Hey.
We�gonna�be�okay?
Well,�I'm�not�so�sure�about�me. You're�gonna�be�fine.
How�can�you�say�that?
Because
you're�the�bravest�person I've�ever�known.
I�don't�feel�that�way.
You�will.
You�just�need to�take�the�first�step.
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