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Thanks for seeing me Ms. Nelsen.

Well, when the head hunter wants to
talk to you, how do you say no.

I need to talk to you about my case.

You decapitated a girl.

You hit her head and then then you confessed.

So, unless you want to tell me
where you put the head,

I don't know what else
there is to say.

I never killed that girl.
>> Right.

Then confessing probably
wasn't a good idea.

There's more to it.

Look, if you want to appeal
your case you should call your lawyer.

I think you're the only one
who might be able to handle this now.

I'm not a cop any more.
>> I know.

I saw your ad in the newspaper.

"No case too strange."

It's funny how things
fall into place.

I'll be a minute.

'funny' is not exactly
the word I'd use.

I'm psychic.

I'm lactose intolerant.

Listen, I confessed because
I wasn't able to tell the difference between

my own
thoughts and my visions.

I saw her get killed,
but I wasn't there.

It wasn't me.
I know that now.

How can you be so sure?

The voice in my head,

it stopped when I went to jail.

A few days ago it came back.

But this time
I know it's not mine.

Inner voices have
never been my specialty.

Listen, you don't understand!

The killer is going
to strike again!

He's already picked
his next victim!

Blood ties
S02E08 The Good, The Bad And The ugly

You don't understand!

The killer is going
to strike again!

He's already picked
his next victim.

Who is she?

I don't know.

She'll be pretty.
She'll be young.

It hasn't happened yet.

I can't see it,
I can only feel...

Boy, Perkins knew
who to pick, didn't he?

He's talking
about a murder, Mike.

Are you going to ignore that?
>> No. No.

It's the psychic ramblings
of a convicted killer that I'm going to ignore.

Whoever he is,

he says there's going
to be another murder.

Actually that one falls
under 'homicides that haven't happened yet'.

The Pre-Crime Division is down the hall if you're interested.

You know, he was saying
that the place was familiar.

That you're going
to recognize it.

Maybe it's something
from the first case...

Ha! Vicki!

For all we know he could be
orchestrating this whole thing from the inside

to make himself look innocent.

You know, working with someone
on the outside to create some kind of copycat killer situation.

Look, I still
have all my notes.

You can pull the files.
I mean we know this thing by heart.

Vicki, no.

We're not going to start opening up every case
we've ever solved trying to pin it on the boogeyman.

The boogeyman?
This isn't his MO.

Listen, I seem to know
a certain homicide detective

who's had several run-ins
with the boogeyman lately.

All right.
I accept it when it's the truth.

You're starting to make it your
default explanation for every case that comes your way.

Big difference.

No, no, no, no.
Look, Sherlock Holmes,

"When you eliminate all other
possibilities, whatever remains,

however improbable,
is probably the answer."

Okay, how about
Occam's Razor,

"The simplest solution
tends to be the right one."

It's a copycat killer.

Whether this is
a copycat killer,

or he's orchestrating
it from prison,

or he's psychic,
if another girl dies,

they'll come crying to me.

The suspect...
pulled a sob...from his ulcer?

What?

A gun, he pulled
a gun from his jacket.

How is it you can perform arcane
rituals and dead languages

and you can't
read my handwriting?

Well, the lost language
of Beothuk has nothing on your penmanship.

Still no answer.

Well, he's
probably at work.

Yeah, either that or he's
making a run for the border.

Vicki, we have an empty
black van and a license plate.

No, we have a very roomy
black van parked 200 meters from a body dump.

I mean, he's got
to know something.

I mean, he could
even be our guy.

Another one of your
hunches, huh?

Yeah.

Why don't we just swing by his
house, have a look around?

I mean, if he took her head,
maybe he's got it there as some kind of trophy.

???based on what we've got.

Where's your
sense of adventure?

You know, it's funny you
mention that word because

I've been getting all the
adventure I can handle lately.

Really?
>> Oh, yeah.

Do you want me to
back off this weekend?

Oh, no...
Charles >> Detective Celluci?

Detective Nelson?
>> Yeah, what can we do for you?

My name's Charles Perkins.
Uh...you left me a few messages.

Yeah, your vehicle was seen
near the scene of a crime.

It was?
>> Um-hum, Tuesday afternoon,

Rosedale Valley Road.
You were parked there, how come?

I was there.

Answer the question,
Mr. Perkins.

What were you doing?

That girl,

she was decapitated...

Everyone knows that.

...with a sickle.

I'm the one you're looking for.

I killed that girl.

Have you had
any dizzy spells lately?

Dizzy?
No.

What about
migraines or vertigo?

No, and no.

What about you?
Any weird dreams,

hallucinations, a pervasive
sense of dread?

nothing more than usual.

What about your marks.
Have they fired up at all?

You know what?
I think you guys have a lot to catch up on.

Yeah, no, no burning marks.

Oh, um...but a couple days ago
my head did spin around,

I spoke in tongues
and I puked up something that looked like pea soup.

There's nothing wrong!

But you'll tell me
if there is?

Everything's fine, Henry.
Everything's going to be okay.

You can't say that.
The ritual you performed was...

it was dangerous.

Henry, I don't know what you
want me to tell you, all right?

I checked but Hallmark doesn't
make a "sorry I stabbed you in the gut,

drank your vampire
blood and performed a black magic ritual" card.

Hey, but I appreciate
your concern.

Trust me, my concern
is purely selfish.

Ha, right.

All right, well, if you have to
be here and do the demon watch thing,

then could you
at least make yourself useful?

Four years ago Charles Perkins
confessed to a murder,

and this morning he tried
to take it back.

He says that he confused his
psychic visions with reality

and convinced himself that
he committed the murder.

Convenient.
>> Um-hum.

Yeah, well, he claims that the
real killer's going to strike again,

and that he knows where
the body's going to be found,

and that the place looks
familiar but he can't quite put a finger on it.

There's several
references in his testimony about dreams of a wooded area near the bridle path.

Are you coming with me?

The victim was
found unclothed with no ID.

I want to make sure that the
back woods are completely cordoned off.

I don't want the press
sneaking in on me, okay?

Just, uh...
Just give me a minute.

We gotta stop
meeting like this.

I don't believe you're here.
>> Want to touch me?

See what I just did there?
'Cause, you know, you don't believe...but you...

>> Yeah, I got it.
Yeah.

So, is it exactly
like I said?

This is a closed crime scene.

Nobody's getting through.

Okay.
I just want to know if there's a decapitated girl down there.

That's all I'm asking.

You know what's sad, Vick?

the ending of 'Old Yeller'?

Sadder.

No, there's nothing sadder
than the ending of 'Old Yeller'.

That you think you can
always just stroll in and get whatever it is you want.

Well, you know what?
Not this time.

There are enough differences
for me to believe that the copycat theory is valid.

Stay on your side
of the police tape.

It's a girl.

Is she, uh...
>> Very.

Whoever did it took a souvenir.

Thank you for sparing me
another Anne Boleyn reference.

Thank you.

Since the news of the murder

I've been inundated with calls from anxious parents

of every
runaway and missing kid in the city.

Do you have any idea?

There's no head for dental
records and her fingerprints aren't in the system.

It's going to be tough.

Another Jane Doe.
>> I'm afraid so.

Do you think this
could be the same killer?

I'm still tryin
to sort that out.

Other than a series
of hesitation marks on the first body,

the similarities are striking.

Similarities, you say.

Striking, you say, as though
committed by the same killer.

You know, it's not
a nail in the coffin.

There are two murders,
virtually identical.

Vicki, it was
a high profile case! Okay?

Everybody knows that
the crime scene photos made their way onto the 'Net, okay?

This is a copycat, plain and simple.

Sure, or a killer who's had four years to hone his skills.

Oh, would you just...!

That's it!
Stop!

If you two have something
to work out I'd prefer it if you went elsewhere.

I saw her
walking down the street and I pulled up beside her.

We talked for a minute and...
then I asked her

if she wanted to come to my
house to talk some more.

She said no.

So I took her.

Had you ever
seen her before?

I need you to answer
out loud, please.

No.
No, I'd never seen her.

What did you do
after you took her?

Drove to the park.

We sat in the back of a van
for a little while,

and then something told me
to slit her throat.

Something?

Someone.

What, like, uh...
a voice in your head?

Yes.
It's exactly.

We need to take
a little break. We'll be right back.

He's
confessing willingly.

Why are you leading him
to an insanity defense?

What?
I'm not leading him anywhere.

He's just a little sketchy
on some of the details.

Plus, there's no physical
evidence.

There's no blood in the van.

Yeah, but it's normal to have some inconsistencies.

We do have him dead to rights on some of the key issues.

I mean, his car was at the scene.

He knows the type of weapon that was used.

Okay, what if his memories are false?

Okay, people do that all the time for notoriety,

for fame,
for repressed guilt, whatever.

>> True enough.
>> Right?

Right.
>> See, this is what makes us a good team.

Am I wrong here?

No, you're not wrong.

Okay, we should head back
in there and sort this out.

>> All right.
>> All right.

I thought you
said he confessed willful.

He did.

I mean there were some
inconsistencies with his story,

but the D.A. felt
we had enough for a case.

Which you supported.

He wasn't insane, if that's
what you're getting at.

Once again working with the
famed Vicki Nelson hunch theory.

Right, so you think
he was guilty and that this is a copycat killer.

I think we need to find out.

There's an idea.

Yeah, thank you.
Thanks for your time.

The warden says Perkins has only had one visitor in the
four years he's been in prison.

Mom?
>> No, brother, three years ago.

Not a single soul
in three years?

No phone calls,
no emails, nothing.

I don't buy it.
I mean no one goes to prison and gets left alone.

Maybe an ex-cell mate helping him on the outside?

Setting up the copycat?

No, he's never had any
friends, keeps completely to himself.

The guy's practically a leper.

Well, I'd be impressed
if Charles and his brother

waited this long
to carry out the copycat.

Nothing throws off
suspicion more than patience.

What do you say we go have
a talk with the brother?

She was decapitated
wasn't she?

You have no idea
what it's like to be cursed with something like this.

The police aren't
buying your story, Charles.

They think you're working
with a copycat killer.

But you told them
they're wrong.

My only interest is in
finding and stopping whoever is committing these murders.

A closed hospital
with a janitorial staff.

Hm, government
bureaucracy at its finest.

Well, it does
look clean.

Hm, you're telling me.

This must be the best
janitorial job around.

Yes, well, it keeps me busy.

Kelly Perkins,
do you remember me?

Oh, I thought
you looked familiar.

Detective Celluci, am I right?
>> That's right.

But I see you have
a new partner.

Detective Lam.

We'd like to ask you
a few questions.

By all means.

Where were you
on Thursday night?

Thursday...
Thursday's my book club.

Yeah, we were discussing
Finnegan's Wake.

I hated it.

It's so random, chaotic.

Well, not everything needs to make sense now, does it?
>> No.

Is everything okay?

There's been another murder.

It looks a lot
like Charles' work.

We think it's the work
of a copycat killer.

I mean Charles might be working
with somebody on the outside to make him look innocent.

Well, that's possible,
but I can't think of anyone who would do such a horrible thing.

But you visited
him in prison.

Just once.
It's amazing how far apart two brothers can grow.

What was Charles like
as a kid?

well, he was always
the rational one, I suppose.

He could always find the
balance in every situation.

You know, except with mother.

Ah, she's a doctor, right?

Psychiatrist.

You know what they say,
shoemaker's children often go barefoot.

Everything we did was
over-intellectualized and analyzed to death.

But as far as I'm concerned,
the past is the past.

Charles never agreed.

Do you still talk
with your mother?

Well, I don't hold
anything against her,

but I certainly don't go
out of my way to see her.

You think your mother would
talk to us about Charles?

You know, you'd
have to talk to her.

I might do that.
Thanks for your time.

I told you,
I never killed that girl.

You believe me.

Why did you call me, anyway?

Because you were the only one
who didn't think I was crazy.

That's not good enough,
Charles.

I need more to go on.

I told you I don't...

Charles?
Guard! Guard!

Charles...?

Celluci...
he's on the right track.

Celluci is on the right track."

What the hell does that mean?

Maybe Detective Celluci
is going to identify the killer.

Yeah, or maybe there is
a copycat killer.

Would that be so horrible,
if Detective Celluci was right?

Okay, you know what?
I get it.

You're mad at me.
>> I wouldn't say 'mad',

'appalled', 'offended',
'indignant'...

Could you at least
feign interest then?

Henry, please, focus.

I am focused.

Everything else is just noise.

You know what?

I like noise.

And I'm more interested in results.

We need to find out what Detective Celluci has learned.

Well, that might be difficult.

He's not exactly talking to me lately.

Why don't I try?

yes, if he is cutting me out, he's not going to talk to you.

Don't be so sure about that.

Yeah, yeah, 'cause the two of
you have always been so tight.

We seem to have more in
common with each passing day.

Yeah, that's
just great, Henry.

Rebecca Perkins,
Doctor of Psychiatry.

She worked on several high
profile cases for the department back in the eighties.

Yeah, and she's got a record.

She used to pilfer supplies
from the medicine chest.

Physician, heal thyself.

How long was she in jail for?

Aw, she was out before the
ink dried on her fingerprints.

Pled out to probation
and loss of license.

You know, god forbid somebody
in this country should actually serve time for their crimes.

It would be a black eye for
any prosecutor who won a case using her as an expert witness.

Where is she now?

Forest Hill Village.

Runs a small alternative counseling clinic
out of her house.

How is that possible?

Well, you don't need a license to tell somebody
why daddy doesn't love them any more.

Well, I hope her morning is clear.

I suggest we pay her a visit tomorrow.

Meet here or pick me up?

No, I'll grab you.
>> Oh, promises, promises.

Good night.
>> Good night, Kate.

How long have you been
lurking in the shadows?

Long enough to see the
Celluci magic in action.

Is there a point
to this visit?

Well, I come bearing gifts,
Charles Perkins.

No, thanks.
I already have one.

Vicki saw him today
in the prison.

Perkins says you're
on the right track.

All right, correct me if I'm
wrong,

but if somebody who's not psychic predicts the future
that's generally called a guess.

Am I right?
>> What is it,

this track that you're on?

Oh, you're unbelievable.

I'm not going to tell you that.
That's privileged information.

Stop!

Detective Celluci,
I asked you a question.

Hello?

Mrs. Perkins?
There's nobody here.

Huh, lights are out.

Curious.

Oh...you should not
have vamped Mike for this information.

Then I guess you don't want to know what Mike
said about you.

What did he say about me?

Detective Celluci
will only remember my visit as a vague dream.

Well, that doesn't make it right.

You expect me to believe you'd rather not
have the advantage.

There's Kelly age 10,
Charles 8, Sydney 6.

Who's Sydney?
>> He's the youngest brother.

There's Charles at 15,
Kelly at 17...

Sydney at 13?

Sydney's a big boy.

Yeah, no kidding.

somebody their Wheaties.

Well, hello Dr. Freud.

You know, Rebecca Perkins
lost her license years ago.

She's clearly been practicing
on a more grass roots level.

Sydney Perkins?

"Subject Sydney is developing
a resistance to the cocaine and ketamine mixture."

"Subject Kelly's isolation coupled with progesterone has resulted in..."
Progesterone!

That's a chemical castrator
used on sex offenders.

"Subject Charles is showing
moderate improvement

after switching him to a
pindolol-based anti-depressant."

What is she doing here?

She's torturing
her own children.

I thought you said
no one was here?

Nobody with a heartbeat.

Mrs. Perkins?

Definitely dead.

Up until the moment you
called I've been trying to figure out

how I could have
a dream about Henry Fitzroy

that didn't involve
a mallet and a stake.

Would you care to have a seat
and we can discuss your dream.

He used one of his mind
tricks on me to get this address, didn't he?

You'd have to ask Henry about that.

He's your vampire.

No, no, no, no.
He is not my vampire.

And besides, I honestly
don't know what he did.

But you could have guessed.

Look, Mike, remember Sydney
Perkins, the special needs son?

I think he's involved
in the murders.

So can we argue about what
Henry did or didn't do

after you put an APB out
on Sydney?

There's not going
to be an after.

Officer!
>> Mike!

Would you escort this woman
off my crime scene.

If she gives you any grief
just arrest her.

Are you kidding me?

That was awesome.

You and Mike should fight
more often because I love the undercover work.

Did you find anything out
about that body at Rebecca Perkins house?

You mean bodies?

The body was Rebecca's.

The head belonged
to someone else.

Dr. Mohadevan has ID'd
her as Allison Cohen.

She's definitely
the first victim.

DNA match.

That should give the parents some kind of closure.

Right, but can we find any link between her
and the Perkins boys?

Four years ago Allison
Cohen lived on Carlton.

Weren't the brothers still
living with mommy dearest?

Yeah...maybe the connection
goes back farther than that.

Do you have her
parents' address?

You know, if she's still
on the missing persons list

then maybe the family still
lives at the same address.

769 Dunvegan Road.

Right. Well, the Perkins
lived on Heath.

Same area.

So maybe they went to the same school.

Allison Cohen was registered at Sir Wilfred Laurier
Elementary School.

So was Sydney.

Look at those grades.
He wasn't the smartest one in the family, was he?

He wasn't supposed to be.

What do you mean?

These are the good
doctor's journals.

Four years ago she came off
like an over-protective mother.

She was actually trying
to protect the integrity of her experiments.

Her experiments?

Yeah, she was trying
to isolate the three sections of the personality...

the ego,
the super-ego and the id.

She was using her
own kids as lab rats.

But why?

She wanted to find a way to control childhood aggression.

Thought if she could isolate the id, she could
stunt its development.

So that means
she created our killer?

Yeah, and that means that
Charles Perkins is innocent.

I can sense you're angry.

Something's happened,
something about the case.

Perceptive...
hardly psychic.

What do you know about Freud's
structural theory of the psyche?

What does that have
to do with anything?

Just go with me here
for a minute.

You see, Freud believed that
the psyche was divided into three sections.

the ego,

super ego

and id.

so?

I know about your mother's little experiment.

you were supposed to be Ego, right?

Kelly will superly go and Sidney was Ed.

What she did to Kelly and I was bad enough.

But Sidney.

I can still hear him screaming at night.

That's because you can
hear him screaming at night.

I think your mother's experiment
did something to you and your bothers.

I think she accidentally created a psychic link between you,
Sydney and Kelly.

Look, we may be screwed up
but we're not killers.

That random victim
four years ago, Allison Cohen?

She went to school with Sydney.

I think Sydney killed her
and you watched the whole thing through his eyes.

You're wrong.

Your mother reduced Sydney's
brain to pure appetites and urges.

Allison went to school with him.

Maybe he saw her...
>> NO!

Sydney is going to keep
killing unless you help me stop him.

I won't trade my freedom for my brother's.

Then you're as guilty
as he is.

There must be a common
thread among Sydney's victims.

If we can find that,
we can find Sydney.

But if he turned
into some kind of 'id' monster

there won't be any pattern.

Killing the mother?
I can understand.

I mean after everything
she did I'd almost condone it.

How can you think about
this stuff all the time?

Practice.

You know, go home.
Get some sleep.

Then at least one of us
will be coherent tomorrow.

Why does
motivation matter?

They're already dead.

You know what?
Your Batman routine's getting a little tired.

We need to know why Sydney killed

because then maybe we
have a chance of figuring out who his next target is.

If Charles Perkins is one-third of a whole person

and another third committed the murder, then he's guilty.

Case closed.

Jeez you know,
I wish it were that simple.

But we have procedure
for a reason.

This coming from the woman
who stole my blood for a magic ritual.

Finally.

Okay, you want to talk
about this?

Great.
I was trying to save your life.

I'd rather be dead than see
you seduced by dark magic.

Oh, I get it.

You're trying to protect me
from myself.

No.

You're the only one
who can do that.

I vowed to protect
you from evil.

I can't protect
you from yourself.

Good night, Coreen.

I stayed.

I thought you might
want to talk.

Thanks...thanks.

Do you know what? we really need to find Sidney Perkins.

I can hack into the phone company records,
see if he made contact with Kelly.

Yeah, except I don't think he needs a telephone.

to talk to Kelly.

What you're looking for?

Confession.

Here we go.

Is it good?

Yeah, Its fine, Charles.

you did well

I think it's missing
something...a motive.

You still haven't told us
why you killed her, Charles.

>> Just 'cause.
Vicki >> "Just 'cause"?

You can't even look me
in the eye and you expect me

to believe you had the balls
to do that?

I think he's making it up.
>> Who killed her, Charles?

>> I did.
>> Why?

BECAUSE I WANTED TO!

She created awful urges in me,

and it had to stop.

Looks like he has
some issues.

I think these boys
have a lot of issues.

Here's one talking
about his urges, right?

And then here's another
judging him for it.

Sydney Perkins didn't act alone.

All right, if he does
make contact with you,

I want to make sure
you call me right away...

Excuse me.
I'll be right back.

No! No!
I don't want to hear it! Not today!

Mike, I got to talk to you about Sydney Perkins.
>> No!

>> You have news
about my brother?

>> Kelly?
>> Ms. Nelson.

It's been a long time.

Sure has.
Hey, I'm kicking you out, remember?

What is he doing here?

We hit pay dirt
at the shrink's house.

We got the murder weapon.
We got finger prints.

Now all we have to do
is find Sydney.

No, Sydney's not the killer.

Look, he sort of is the killer but so is Kelly.

The two of them are involved.

They've been in contact.

What, with his own physic powers?

It's more complicated than that.
>> Oh, of course it is.

Mike, their psycho-shrink
mother did experiments on them.

So what is it?
It's mad science now?

No, we're talking somehow
these guys have ended up

with some symbiotic
physic link, all right?

Kelly is involved.

I have vetted his alibi.

He's in the clear, okay?
Drop it.

Do you realize
you're trespassing?

Stay back, Kelly.
>> Kelly?

I'm Sydney

Now let's kill her.
Hm? Not yet?

We need to find out
what she knows first.

He's a little rude.

Well, you could always make
it up to me by letting me go.

Oh no.
You see, that's not going to be possible.

So, uh...how'd you kill that
big old brother of yours, huh?

Clearly not brute strength.

Oh-ho, look at you,
trying to goad me into making a mistake.

Nice try.

I have no ego to bruise, yet.

See, Sydney's not dead,
he's in here with me now.

OW!
GET ON WITH IT!

Don't interrupt me.

See, we can't be three.

We can't be two.

We need to be one.

Integration is the only way.

That's why you started
killing again then, right?

So you could cast doubt
on your brothers conviction.

Get him released so you
could reintegrate him.

Exactly.

Guess you didn't count
on being caught?

Now who says you caught us?

DO SOMETHING, SYDNEY!

He confessed.

That's good work.

What was that about keeping
things out of the work place?

See, that's why we need
to take this paper work home,

finish it there.
>> Yeah.

Does that mean I have
to close a case every time I want to, uhm...

No.

But you've got to admit,
it doesn't hurt.

Still, there's, um...

There's something
about this case, you know?

it's okay.

My hunch paid off,
we got the right guy.

Nah...you see, you smile now
but four years from now

the killer's going to have
you dead to rights.

You're going to be all alone
in that asylum.

This is it.

Your hunches are finally
going to get you killed.

No, my hunches
are what keep me alive.

You never would listen.

You always had to do it
your own way.

'cause you were always there
to pull me back.

I'm not here now.

Not feeling well?

Someone took a round
out of me.

Poor baby.

Vicki Nelson came to see me.

Told me quite a story about you.

Can't make you believe
anything you don't want.

You're not psychic Charles.

Using the copycat killer
as an excuse to get out of prison

or using Vicki
to obfuscate the investigate,

I mean, come on, admit it.

I won't lie to make you happy.

People are dead and all you care about
is yourself.

I'm in prison because
of a murder someone else...

someone else committed,
because I thought I was guilty.

Sydney's going to kill again.

I can feel it.
>> Really?

And when would that be?
>> Very soon.

Kelly's with him, so is...

So is who?
>> Ms. Nelson.

>> Vicki?
>> Can you...

Can you afford
not to believe me?

Detective Celluci?

Vicki may be in danger.

I'd be more surprised
if she wasn't.

I'm an hour and a half
outside of the city,

are you going to help or not?

Where is she?

Try the Riverview
Institute for Children.

450 Carswell.

Kelly Perkins is the
resident caretaker.

I never realized until now,
Detective, but we have something in common.

She drives us both insane.

Consistently.

One more thing, Fitzroy.

Don't ever try to get
in my head again.

Trust me, Detective, that's
the last place I'd want to be.

You better get
on your psychic friend hot-line and buy her some time!

He's shutting me out.

Oh, for...

You're linked
to your brothers, right?

So what you feel,
they feel, right?

And vice versa?

STAY OUT OF THIS, CHARLES!

Harder.
HARDER!

SYDNEY!
KILL HER!

VICKI!

See, I told you
I could do this myself.

We need to get you
out of here.

Yeah. Hey, I am really sorry about the whole
drinking-your-blood,

dark magic,
ritual thing, really.

Apology accepted.
>> I can't keep doing this.

Neither can I.

Where are my glasses?

I'm sure you have
another pair.

They're both dead.

Kelly poisoned Sydney
a couple days ago.

The way he committed the murder
it caused a psychotic break resulting in a split personality.

Kelly and Sydney became one.

In a manner of speaking, yes.

What happens now?

Evidence at the institute
will exonerate you in Allison Cohen's murder.

You'll be released.

So I'm free?

Not right away, but soon.

Thank you, Ms. Nelson.

Hey, Charles,
I just have one question.

If Kelly felt the beating
Celluci gave you,

how come you didn't know
when Sydney was dead?

Because Sydney didn't die.

He intergraded with Kelly.

Good bye, Detective.

Catch you later, boys.

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