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My name's Chloe.

I'm 20.

I'm an art student at Wells.

College in Bradford, New York.

I don't remember the first time

I picked up a brush

and tried to paint.

- There's a lot. - About being little.

That I just can't seem

to remember.

My first day of school.

When I learned to ride a bike.

My eighth birthday.

All things that I know

happened, but I can't

seem to access them.

I've lived in this town

my whole life.

I've walked across this bridge

maybe a thousand times.

But... I don't know

many people here.

It's hard to tell who

to trust sometimes.

That all changed when

the dream started.

The dream began to

unlock... everything.

What I'm about to tell you is

the story according to me.

- And it's tricky when you don't. - Know if your own story has.

A reliable author.

Today we're going to

discuss the works

of post-impressionist painter,

Vincent van Gogh.

The dream was just

the start of it.

It felt like

a warning.

- And there was really no one. - I could talk to about it.

Who would understand.

I couldn't trust

anyone with it.

- No one except. - My friend, Rebecca.

But she didn't

understand everything.

It's happening - more and more.

- It's always - the same truck?

I think so.

But this time it was

chasing you?

- Maybe it's - a premonition.

Or maybe you're worried

about something.

Your fall showcase project

perhaps?

Right, like

the truck represents

my art professors

- just looming in the shadows. - Waiting to run me down.

With their opinions.

Don't laugh.

- You do put - a lot of pressure. - On yourself.

You're right.

That must be it.

First semester anxiety.

- Thanks for - the diagnosis.

Ahh, not so fast.

What else?

What else what?

How've your headaches been?

Headaches are fine.

- You'd tell me if they weren't. - Fine though, right?

Of course, I tell you

everything.

You better.

Like many of you,

I have a few secrets.

And I've become good

at hiding them.

He had secrets too.

There was something about him

that seemed... broken.

The walking wounded can

sense it on each other.

Something happened to him.

His confidence.

His serenity.

Or his faith.

There were definitely scars

under his skin

and they were

leading him to me.

- About ten years ago they. - Started a restoration.

But they ran out of money.

- You can see a good number. - Of them have cracks.

And are no longer

secured to the floor.

Well,

the wood's fine.

- Yeah, there's - some cracks.

But, I mean,

the structure's

good overall.

Good, because we don't have

the budget to replace very much.

Nah, I wouldn't do that.

Just get somebody in here to

swap out these angle irons.

Maybe even replace

the cleats too.

As far as the cracks, just throw

some colored epoxy in there.

- It's gonna look better. - Than fresh wood patches.

When do you want to start?

Me?

Nah, you've got to get

yourself a pro.

Um, thing is

I sort of already told

the trustees you'd do it.

- And that you'd give us. - A great deal.

- It's not my problem, - big brother.

- Josh, you'd be doing me. - A huge favor.

We both know you can do it.

- Never met a more gifted guy. - In my life.

Yeah, nice try.

- Look, you got - a church full of people. - Ready to help you out.

Say the word.

Right.

Okay.

Thank you, Josh.

Oh - almost forgot.

Calls are still

coming for you at

the house.

Got one from the Global.

Missions Institute.

- They'd love to set up. - An interview.

Thanks.

You going to call?

Probably not.

- Have a nice day. - Thanks.

- I moved out. - On my own a few months ago.

With school, it seemed

the right thing to do.

But really, my mom

and I haven't been

on the same page for some time.

Her need for me to need her

and my refusal to do so,

it had us moving in

different directions.

Two strangers living on

different frequencies.

Hey, Chloe.

Mom?

I know, I know, showing up

at work is not cool.

- But I've been trying to get. - A hold of you.

And, well, I get worried about

you when I don't hear from you.

I'm fine, Mom.

See? All in one piece.

How's school?

OK.

- Well, maybe we can. - Grab a bite to eat.

Once you finish up.

I wish I could

but I really have

to work

- on my showcase. - Project tonight.

- Well, I'm glad that. - Everything is going OK.

- Maybe you could come by. - This weekend.

- And we can do. - Something together.

I miss you.

Miss you too, Mom.

Hey Josh, I woke up

this morning

and I just had this song

in my head

and it made me think

of you and me.

So do me a favor and just never

stop seeing with your heart.

♪ All my life I've

waited for this ♪

♪ To move out and grow up ♪

♪ And not be a kid,

but I'm done... ♪

My sister died doing

something that she loved...

helping people in a country

where walking three miles

for three gallons of water was

an everyday occurrence.

She had such an amazing spirit;

Her infectious smile,

caring personality

and her devotion to God,

impacted all that knew her.

And now, through

this scholarship,

she will impact many more

for years to come.

Thank you.

I always liked this one.

Your first year at Columbia.

I liked your speech.

It's really difficult

to talk about.

But it honors Hannah

and it will make

a difference,

which is what she

always wanted to do.

Got to keep

looking forward, right?

Yeah.

Did you really

cancel an interview

with Project Hope?

- It wasn't - the right timing.

Timing?

You loved interning

with them last year.

I always get the sense

that you're still trying

to figure it all out.

It's not your fault.

Yep, I'm still Hannah's

annoying little sister.

- Especially when. - It comes to you.

- You saw - what happened.

What's wrong with you?

- You saw - what happened.

Get off me!

You saw...

Get off!

Aahh!

No, no.

Aahh!

♪ Surrender your word ♪

♪ Uncover your heart ♪

Hey Josh, it's Mark.

- Uh, you snuck out before. - I could catch you,

- But we're having a cookout. - On Saturday.

- I asked Hannah's sister Brooke. - To come by.

Let me know if you can make it.

Hey!

Hey... are you okay?

You're shivering.

- Look, did somebody. - Do this to you?

You're freezing.

Listen, my name is Josh.

Look at me. Is there

somebody else out here?

Okay, I'm going to call 911,

everything's going to be okay.

- We gotta get you. - Off this road.

What is your name?

- We'll need to ask her. - A few questions in a minute.

- That shouldn't be - a problem.

Dr. Isaac dial zero.

Josh? I'm Sgt. Stanford.

- You're the one. - That found her?

Yeah.

She's an art student

up at the college.

- That's paint all over her, - not blood.

- Now the last thing she. - Remembers is working late.

- In one of. - The studios up there.

So what happened?

- If she knows, - she's not saying.

- Did she say anything - to you?

No.

Nothing that made any sense.

Excuse me.

Yeah, Stanford.

Uh huh.

Hey.

So sorry, I tried to get over

as soon as I could.

How did you know I was here?

You called me.

Don't you remember?

You said you'd tell me

if there was ever a problem.

There hasn't been.

I've been OK.

- You're OK for - a little while, but it's. - Getting pretty clear.

That these blackouts

aren't just gonna go away.

I think it's time you talked

to your mom about this.

Chloe, it's heartbreaking

to watch this happen to you.

I can see that you're scared

but I won't leave you.

- If you talk to someone. - About this,

- I will stay with you. - Through all of it.

No.

Well, you're going to have

to think of something

or they're going

to keep you here.

- You up for. - A few more questions?

I'll be right outside.

Campus security gave me a call.

Said the art room you were in

was pretty messed up.

What happened up there?

I didn't do anything wrong.

Let me ask you something,

if we were to run a drug test,

what's gonna pop up?

I didn't take anything, OK?

I'm not on drugs.

- You're gonna have to give me. - Something.

The docs here want to put you

on mental health arrest.

Chloe, I'm on your side.

- Why don't you. - Let me help you?

I've been working late a lot.

I haven't been getting

much sleep.

So, you're telling me this is

sleep deprivation?

Hmm mm.

Nice try.

This school is just

so competitive

that I need

to be my best all

the time.

- Because everyone else. - Is so perfect.

And, I just, I just

don't think my work

measures up.

You on a scholarship?

I am.

And it was really

hard to get.

- And I really don't want. - To lose it.

- It's a challenge. - Finding the right balance.

To stay one step ahead

in moments like this.

There is always some real truth

under the truth you tell.

But, even if I could understand

what happened,

even if I had the words

to explain it,

I couldn't trust

anyone with it.

It's a mess in there.

Campus security talk to you yet?

I really just need to get

my project back.

Your project?

It's ruined.

She went to Bradford.

In your class?

The year after me.

She was always kind of

a loner, by choice.

- I mean, she didn't call too much. - Attention to herself.

I don't remember her...

at all.

Well, bet you won't

forget her now.

How's it looking?

- Like I'm stuck doing. - All the cooking.

Sounds like Josh didn't get

much attention today.

Mark, you better give

baby brother a hug.

Just got off the phone.

The board gave your quote

a thumbs up.

You can start on

the benches any time.

- I know what you're. - Doing, Mark.

What's that?

The benches.

It's not going to work.

You think with me spending

all this time in the church

that I'm going to start

coming back into things.

Go on.

- I don't want to. - Disappoint you, brother.

You can never disappoint me.

I just don't like seeing you

hurting like this.

I don't care if you don't

like it.

It's not about you.

Josh, you're right.

I'm sorry.

Dinner's ready!

- Lord God, we thank You. - For all the gifts.

You give us each day.

We thank You even when we

can't understand things,

You are still in control.

Give us faith to hold fast

to what we know is true...

- A lot of people tell you. - To let your secrets out.

- So they don't have. - Power over you.

I don't know.

Maybe I just never knew anyone

I trusted that much.

More often than not,

when I gave myself away,

it came back to hurt me.

When a secret's out,

then a part of you is out.

It's something that belongs

to others now.

And you don't control

the darkness anymore.

You saw.

You saw what happened.

You've seen it.

I think it's a premonition.

Stop.

- I think this is saying. - That something bad is.

Going to happen to you.

It's just a bad dream.

Yes, a dream about you!

OK, I'm listening.

I think that these drawings

are saying

that something tragic is

going to happen.

OK, well, then we need

to talk to someone.

Who?

I think I know, and just

hear me out.

He's one of the pastors

at my church.

- His name is Mark. - He's a great guy.

He's a great listener.

He's... helpful.

Are you serious?

- Like that's who you. - Came up with?

- I get it, but haven't you. - Ever wondered.

- What it would be like. - To feel safe?

To feel like

you really matter?

Just think about it.

- Either it helps or we're back. - Where we started.

- I'll meet you there. - After my shift.

- Living out your faith is. - So important.

It's not easy.

Never forget that when you're

going through suffering...

nothing can separate you

from God's love.

- Put your hand up if you've. - Ever been sad before.

Look around.

Everyone's hand is up.

Everyone goes through

hard times.

Know that in each one

of those times

when you went through

difficulty, God was with you.

Each and every one of you.

Always, especially during

the most difficult times.

Remember that.

Know that.

Take confidence in it.

I sure do.

♪ It's hard to understand

this life we're living ♪

♪ More down than up, more lost

than found these days ♪

♪ And everybody's searching

for the reasons ♪

♪ Of a pain and shame,

it just won't go away ♪

Have you ever wondered

if God was really out there?

Like I said, things usually

ended very bad for me

when I put my faith

in someone else.

And that's what led me

to my wall.

I'd been hiding my secrets

here for so long,

but my situation never seemed

to get any better.

Maybe Rebecca was right.

Maybe it was time to try

something else.

♪ Be with us now ♪

♪ If love can conquer

every fear, ♪

♪ Please wash away

these tears ♪

♪ Be with us now ♪

Hey.

Hey.

How you doing?

Good.

Everything okay?

Yeah, I'm just waiting

for somebody.

- Well, I'm glad you're. - Feeling better.

- Josh? - Yeah.

Do you know Rebecca?

Rebecca?

I don't think so.

- We're meeting. - With Pastor Mark.

What, tonight?

- Well, there's no one left in. - The church...

Pastor Mark's not here?

No.

- Hey, do you have - a phone?

Maybe you can call her?

N-no, that's fine.

- I think I know where. - She might be.

But...

Help you, honey?

Yeah uh... is Rebecca here?

Um, I'm not sure.

- There's a table of kids. - Around the corner.

Maybe she's back there.

Uh... did she have

to work late?

Who's that?

Rebecca.

I'm sorry, sweetie,

I don't know who

you're talking about.

- Is she not back there. - With those kids?

No. She's a waitress here.

- Are you sure you have. - The right place?

Yes, Rebecca.

Everything OK?

She's looking for someone

named, Rebecca

that she says works here.

- Ain't nobody named. - Rebecca work here.

OK, did she set

you guys up for this?

- Will you tell her - that I went to. - The church?

- OK? I waited there - for her.

- Honey, there is nobody. - Here named Rebecca.

Will you stop saying that!

- Of course, there's. - A Rebecca here.

She works here!

- I don't know what you want me. - To tell you, sweetie.

- There's no one here. - Stop calling me "sweetie"!

- OK, either you get out - of here or I'm calling - The cops.

- You know what? - Go ahead.

- Uh look, maybe we better. - Go outside.

- They won't tell me. - Where Rebecca is.

- OK, then I'll help you. - Find Rebecca.

- Lola, do not call - the cops.

- Josh, you know her? - Yes.

- You need to get her. - Out of here.

You need to relax.

Chloe, Rebecca's not here

and they're going

to call the cops.

- And I'll help - you find her but. - We need to get out of here.

Chloe!

- We don't need any crazy. - People in here.

You call the cops.

Hey!

Hey, slow down.

Get away from me!

- I'm just trying - to help you.

- I don't need your help, OK? - I need to find Rebecca.

- And something's. - Happened to her.

And they all know it.

- I told her that something. - Was going to happen.

Why don't we try this?

- Tell me where she lives. - And we'll go to my truck.

And I will take you there.

She, um...

Why can't I remember?

- OK, look, you're confused, - it's okay to be confused.

- I'm not confused, OK? - So stop treating me like a baby!

- I'm not treating you. - Like a baby!

Just tell me.

Does she live in town

- because wherever you want. - To go, I'll take you.

Oh no.

Miss? Hold it right there.

- We got a call. - That you were a little upset.

This is her?

Yeah, I talked to the owner

of the diner.

He said nobody named Rebecca

worked there right now.

She was at the hospital

the other night

when you came in.

She was?

- She was in the room when. - You came to talk to me.

Chloe, no one was in that

hospital room with you.

How long have you

been seeing these?

I've been seeing them

in pieces for a while now.

- What, are you going to put me. - Under mental health arrest?

That's not up to me.

I'm just here trying

to sort through all this

right now.

I'm going to show you

a picture and I want you

to tell me

if it looks

like your friend,

Rebecca Cole.

That her?

Yes.

- Where is she? - Just calm down.

No. What happened to her?

Where did she go?

Just one thing at a time.

How did you meet Rebecca,

do you remember?

At the diner.

- My mom and I used to go. - And she would wait on us.

- The girl in that picture? - Yes.

- You're positive. - Yes.

- And you became friends? - Where is she?

Chloe, you're right.

Rebecca worked at

the Parkside Diner.

But she went missing

12 years ago.

That can't be true.

You were a little girl.

Maybe you don't remember.

I'm going to

take you over to

the hospital

and some doctors are going

to take a look at you.

You mean the Psych Ward.

You been there before?

Once.

When you were little?

Yeah.

I want you to sit tight.

- You can hang on to that. - If you want.

Sorry to

keep you waiting.

I thought things were

getting better for her.

You kid yourself.

- She hasn't been. - Returning my calls.

I'm thinking she's so busy,

you know, caught up in school.

Hmm.

- So this is - the first time.

- Something like this. - Has happened?

No. This is more progressive.

When she was eight years old,

she started having

these episodes.

She called them blackouts.

And the doctors, they said

it was some kind of amnesia.

Maybe um, maybe stress related,

or triggered by some kind

of food allergy, you know,

something that she eventually

would grow out of.

- All the things. - The doctors say.

- When they don't know. - What else to say, right?

Hmm.

And you want to believe them

- because you don't know. - What else to believe.

- You don't want to believe that. - There's something deeper.

And darker going on

with your daughter.

Did she ever get extensive

professional help?

Yeah.

But she didn't want

to open up to him.

She became more and more

guarded over the years.

You attend church

at Riverside?

Yeah.

So Chloe would

know Pastor Mark

from there?

- Sure. - Hmm.

When Chloe was

a little girl,

it wasn't a really good

time for me.

There's a lot of things

that I did that, uh,

that I'm not proud of.

And actually, there's a lot

that I really don't remember.

It's okay.

( Jukebox playing

- Hey. - Hey.

My friend Julie works at

the hospital.

- She said they took Chloe. - Over there.

Do you think

she's hallucinating

all this?

I don't know.

Rebecca Cole.

I remember all that like

it was yesterday.

I completely forgot that

she worked at the diner.

Oh, it's Julie.

Hey.

What? Wait what?

- No, hang on, - you're breaking up.

- OK, I didn't do. - Anything wrong.

- I was just trying to find. - My friend!

- I need you - to stop moving. - For me, OK?

- Have you taken. - Anything tonight?

- No! - Tell me so I can help you.

- Yeah, I just need to find. - My friend!

Hey, hey, hey!

- She's just - a little confused. - Come on, Miss.

This isn't necessary.

Hold on.

Please help me.

- You're not going. - To believe this.

Chloe ran off.

- They were - holding her at. - The ER.

- And when no one was looking, - she just slipped out.

The whole

police department is on

the search.

When I was little,

I used to live this

fantasy story.

I'd play in a field of

wildflowers, feeling free.

Safe.

Imagining I could be

like that someday.

But really... the feeling

never lasted very long.

- There was always something. - Pulling me back.

I know it's crazy.

I can't explain Rebecca.

Even now, it's impossible

for me to understand.

But there was a reason

she came to me.

A reason for all of it.

And I had to find out why.

Before everyone found me.

You OK?

Why wouldn't I be?

After last night,

just thought

I'd check in.

Yeah, I'm fine.

Hey.

- A lot of people are. - Looking for you.

- I used to go - to church here.

Yeah?

Me, too.

They told me Rebecca vanished.

Yeah, I know.

I don't get what's

happening to me.

And I don't understand what

happened to Rebecca.

Is it really true?

Yeah.

- I don't want to go back. - To that hospital.

- You don't have to go to. - The hospital.

Why don't we just do this?

Can you sit and talk

for awhile?

Can you do that?

I'll stand here.

You can talk.

OK.

I want to be someone

you can trust, Chloe.

I don't know if

I can do that.

Come on.

- Do you know what. - Happened to her?

No.

Not really.

Nobody does.

She just disappeared.

Don't you remember?

- It was a big deal in town. - When it happened.

I don't feel very well.

Where's the bathroom?

Oh, it's just downstairs.

You saw.

- You saw - what happened.

You saw what he did.

- You saw - what he did,

You saw what happened.

You saw.

You saw what he did,

you saw what happened.

You saw what happened.

Rebecca?

Chloe.

Rebecca!

Rebecca... wait!

Rebecca.

Rebecca!

- You saw - what he did.

- I'm not done talking. - You just leave me alone!

- You saw - what he did.

You saw what happened.

I told you!

Get off me!

This is the place.

- You saw - what he did.

You saw what happened.

You saw.

I saw.

Chloe!

Hey.

This is where it happened.

Maybe we should go back.

I saw.

I think I saw it happen

and I just didn't remember.

- Well then, - let's go tell them.

They won't listen to me.

Here.

Somebody killed her.

Chloe.

You should

have called me

the minute you saw her.

- Sir, I have - no real excuse.

Other than I think there's

more going on here.

Maybe she's connected

- to Rebecca Cole's. - Disappearance somehow.

What do you mean?

- Maybe she saw. - Someone kill her.

- Look, Sgt. Stanford, - all I'm saying is.

- Maybe you should get someone to. - Go to the woods and search them.

The ones along

the river.

- Did you know that. - Rebecca Cole came.

From a pretty tough situation?

No.

Yeah. Foster kid.

Bounced from one place

to another.

Ran away a lot, didn't stay

in one place for too long.

She was arrested a few times,

spent a year in juvie.

The job at the diner, she got

through a work release program

set up by the state.

Sir, don't all runaways

eventually turn up

some place?

Not all the time.

Chloe is

a troubled girl, Josh.

I don't think she knows what

she's saying half the time.

If you see her again,

you call me.

OK.

I'm serious.

Mom?

Chloe?

I think I have some

answers.

I think I know what happened

to Rebecca.

Honey...

No, I think I saw it happen.

I just blacked it out.

OK.

- Let me just - take you back to. - The hospital, OK?

And we'll get it

all sorted out.

- They're not going. - To believe me.

You don't even believe me.

Chloe I just...

I just want

to help you.

But I feel like

you don't

want me to.

Anything that I do,

I do because

I love you.

And I just want you

to trust me, that's all,

just trust me.

It hurts me

to see you

hurting, OK?

Let's go home.

No outsiders if

that's what you want.

We can talk about

all of it.

Come on, Chloe.

I can't. I can't.

Chloe, stop!

- Hi. - Hi.

- Are you from. - The cable company?

Mrs. Sutton,

I'm Josh Griffin.

We spoke on

the phone earlier.

I told you, there's not

much I have to say.

Right.

I was just hoping that maybe

if we talked face to face...

I'm waiting for

the man to come

and fix my TV.

Missed half my programs

already today.

Maybe we could talk

while you're waiting.

Do you know anything

about cable?

When Rebecca's caseworker

approached us about her.

- She said she'd be. - A handful...

She had a lot of trouble

in her other homes.

She never gave us

any trouble though.

She kept

to herself a lot.

- You know, - the news articles.

- Never said anything. - About her parents.

Well, they wouldn't.

She never really knew them.

I had a lot of kids

through my house

in those days

and they all

had their problems,

but she seemed at peace

with herself.

That run-away business just

never made sense to me.

I kept her stuff.

Do you want to see?

Come on, you're doing

no good back there.

Yeah, I tried.

I never knew what

to do with this.

I never had one of my kids

leave and not come back.

She made friends at work.

They had a Bible study

at school.

One of the girls in her class

invited her to the meetings.

May I?

There he is.

Excuse me.

- I read somewhere. - That your mind protects you.

From certain things.

Especially when you're little.

And sometimes it only lets

you know about them

when you're ready.

The curtain drops and memories

can come flooding back.

It was that thought that

led me back here.

This place and I are

forever connected now.

Come on, Rebecca,

let me give you a ride.

Are you drunk?

No.

- Yes, you are. - You're drunk again.

Come on, - you'll get soaked.

Rebecca?

- Would you - leave me alone?

- What, I'm not good enough. - To give you a ride?

- I'm not interested. - OK?

I'm not done talking.

Would you just leave me alone?!

Don't talk to me like that.

Get off me!

- What's wrong with you? - Get of me!

Hey, Josh.

Hi, Lola.

I hear the cops

are looking

for your friend.

Yeah.

You know,

I had no idea

that Rebecca she was talking

about the other night

was Rebecca Cole.

Yeah.

You knew her, huh?

Sure.

Some of us around here

are lifers, you know.

- Thanks, Lola. - Yeah.

- Hey, you find - your girl yet?

Nope.

Police told us to keep

a look out for her,

but she hadn't

been around.

Hey, what's wrong

with her?

I'm not sure.

Hey, thanks.

- Thought that - was your truck.

- I understand you've been. - Searching down by the river.

- You'll have - to let this one go, - Josh.

Why?

- The police afraid I'm going. - To find something?

Easy, brother.

It ain't healthy.

Plus they can't let you dig

out there, it's town land.

- Hey, Pastor. - Hi, Lola.

- Coffee? - Sure.

I stopped by Rebecca Cole's

foster mom's house.

She still had a box of some

of her old things.

Some pictures,

jewelry, books.

Her Bible.

She said Rebecca

had just joined

the Bible study at school.

OK?

"Faith is"

the substance

of things hoped for,

evidence of things

"not seen."

- That verse was highlighted. - In her Bible.

It's a verse of hope,

Mark, you know that.

There were dozens highlighted

just like that.

So, what are you saying?

She was healing,

not hurting.

- She was having - the best year. - Of her life.

Sometimes you don't see

the whole picture, Josh.

- You can be - on top of the world. - The one minute.

And the bottom

can fall out in

the next.

- You of all people. - Should know that.

- Don't make this. - About Hannah.

Josh, I'm sorry.

But I can't help but wonder

if it is about her.

Here's the truth.

The police

gave up on Rebecca.

They saw her as

a troubled kid

and they filed her away.

Josh, please.

Sit and talk a bit.

What's the point?

Sometimes when you

decide not to give up

on something,

- it drives you to pursue it. - Obsessively.

It makes you risk everything.

You look for answers.

You look for hope.

- There's probably a million. - Lost explorers.

For every one who

finds an answer.

Then something comes along

that you didn't expect.

And suddenly...

- You realize you're. - On the right path.

Josh? Josh?

You OK?

I was up on the bridge

and I saw you.

What happened?

Somebody... somebody

came up behind me.

OK, OK.

Can you stand?

I'm fine.

OK.

- OK, sit still - for a sec.

My watch.

Don't move.

All right, just...

- You know, - you should go to. - The hospital.

No.

- What were you. - Doing down here?

I believe you, Chloe.

It's gotta be the one.

You sure?

It's the same.

What about the guy?

- You think you. - Can recognize him?

- I mean, if he was. - Right in front of you,

Could you pick him out?

I don't know.

- Hey. - What's up?

I gotta ask you something.

Are you OK?

Yeah, I'm fine.

- Look, I was with. - Rebecca's foster mom.

And she gave me

this old photo

of you two.

I remember this.

Look at Rebecca.

- You see that old truck. - In the background?

- You don't know whose truck. - That is by chance, do you?

A customer, maybe?

Looks like Matt Barnes'

old truck.

I'm not sure, why you asking?

- Who's Matt? - He's the night cook.

- He was there yesterday. - When you were in.

- I'm pretty sure he had. - A truck like that.

Before he bought his bike.

- Is he at - the restaurant?

- No, he's got. - The weekends off.

He's sleeping.

Does he live in town?

Out on Trimmer Road.

Where on Trimmer?

- Gray house past - the tracks.

- Are you sure. - Everything's OK?

- What do you want with. - An old truck anyway?

It's a long story.

Thanks, Lola.

Josh...

You OK?

They say God can heal

your broken heart.

But I've never felt Him.

He's always seemed

so far away.

I think someone hurt you

very much.

Is that true?

You can trust me.

I know.

You can trust me, Chloe.

I know!

I never knew my father.

As long as I can remember,

it was just my mom and me.

She dated a few guys.

Some of them were very nice.

- Some of them. - Weren't so nice.

I-I didn't like being around

when they were home.

Especially when my mom

wasn't there.

So I would go and hang

down by the river.

Under the bridge.

Does your mom know?

That is not on you.

How do you know?

It's not on you.

How do you know?

You did nothing wrong.

It's not on you.

It's not on you.

It's OK.

It's OK.

- Now I need you. - To listen to me.

I think I know

who drives

that truck.

So I think we need

to take a ride.

OK?

Can you do that for me?

Yeah.

OK.

This probably would not

make sense to most people.

Visiting the house of a man

you think murdered your friend.

- But when you've run. - Out of options...

Your choices become

more desperate.

- Are you sure you're OK. - With this?

If you want to hang back,

it's OK.

Let's go see if there's

anything out back.

I don't think

anyone's around.

You looking for something?

Look, I knocked.

No one answered.

What are you doing here?

- All I wanted - to do was ask you. - About a photo that I found.

What?

Aren't the cops looking for you?

It was you.

What's she saying?

I saw you.

What are you saying?

You killed her.

What?

You killed her!

- Killed who? - JOSH: She's just. - A little confused...

No, I'm not confused!

- What are you saying? - You killed her! I saw it!

- Let's go. - I saw you!

It was you! It was you!

Get off my property!

I'm going to call the cops!

Don't ever come back here!

- Well, I think it's time. - You told the police.

Think you're ready for that?

Yeah.

- Sarge. - Yeah.

This kid Josh Griffin's

on his way in.

Said something about how

this girl Chloe Morey

- just identified a guy named. - Matt Barnes,

As someone who killed

Rebecca Cole.

I got this.

- You got people scratching. - Their heads, Josh.

- Sgt. Stanford, - I can explain.

Save it.

Chloe, out of

the truck.

- Look, this Barnes guy, - he had something to do.

- With Rebecca Cole's. - Disappearance.

- You gotta listen - to what. - Chloe's saying.

Chloe doesn't know

what she's saying.

That's the problem, Josh.

- She doesn't know what. - She seeing either.

Don't you get that by now?

Don't make me ask you again

get out of the truck!

Come on.

You interfere

with this again,

I'll arrest you.

Now go home.

I heard what happened.

- I forgot how fast news. - Travels around here.

Josh.

Josh, I'm not really sure

what to say anymore.

I'm trying to understand.

You ever feel like God

failed you?

If I'm honest, yeah.

- Sometimes I feel. - That He has.

- Especially when it makes. - No sense.

We're all human, Josh.

It's OK to be angry.

I am so beyond angry, brother.

Hannah wasn't keen

on Tanzania.

But I convinced her

to go overseas.

When she got sick, we were...

we were too far from anything

to get her help.

I just don't get it.

We were doing good work.

God's work.

I get it.

But I believe that.

He'll turn this

into a greater

purpose for you.

But not in our time, Josh.

In His time.

His time.

You hungry?

- Can I get you. - Something to eat?

- You want to tell me. - Why you ran off?

All right.

I'm going

to take you to

the hospital.

Are you sure there's nothing

more you want to say?

There's somebody here

who wants to see you.

Hey, baby.

We don't have to talk about it

if you don't want to.

No matter what,

I'm not going

to leave you.

OK.

Part of me

wanted to tell her

everything I knew.

I wish I felt safe enough.

It's a powerless feeling

- when you don't trust. - Your own thoughts.

Even if I could figure out

the exact mix of fact

and fiction,

I wasn't going to tell anyone.

But just when I thought

I was about to lose it all,

one more thing happened

that I can't explain.

And it changed everything.

It saved my life.

Is everything okay?

Matt Barnes.

- That's a name that. - Hasn't popped up.

On my radar in years.

But it popped up once back

when he was... younger.

- Before he - started working. - At the diner.

Sexual assault charge.

That was... 14 years ago.

Even then... he had that,

that 'LOST SOUL' tattoo.

Why don't we take

a ride to the bridge

and you can show me

what you think happened.

Are you up for that?

Yeah.

Whatcha doing?

Looking for something.

Same thing you were looking

for on my property earlier?

Nope.

I found that.

I'm looking for something else.

That girl, she's got you

all twisted around.

Yet you're here.

- You worried - about something?

Well, maybe I'm worried

about you.

A lot of bad things happen

in these woods.

People fall down, slip,

hit their head real hard.

Real easy

to end up face down

in that river.

Yeah, I'm sure you know

all about that.

There is nothing

out here, Josh.

She saw you.

She's an eyewitness.

She's crazy.

And ain't nobody believe

what she says.

So please, Josh, go home.

I believe her.

And as soon as I find Rebecca,

wherever you put her,

- a lot of other people. - Are gonna...

Hey! What's going on down there?

You're not

gonna find nothing!

Was that Barnes?

Yeah.

Yeah, dispatch this is Stanford.

- I need a couple of units out at. - The Trimmer Road Bridge.

- Need to track down. - A possible suspect.

Who ran off into the woods,

white male...

What if they

don't find her?

They'll find her.

Maybe it's time someone

else knew the truth.

Mom.

I need to

tell you something.

OK.

Josh was right.

I was punishing her

with my silence.

And it needed to end.

♪ Come take my hand... ♪

So that

the healing could begin.

♪ Come hold me close ♪

This is where I used to

come sometimes.

This is where I felt safe.

Safe from what?

Chloe, you can feel

safe with me.

I want you to feel safe.

♪ I want to say... ♪

I never said this...

♪ Fix me, fix me... ♪

But there were times...

♪ Fix all the pieces

of my heart ♪

While you were away...

♪ Fix me, fix me,

fix all the pieces of my heart ♪

♪ With pieces of my scars ♪

Anything?

Nothing yet.

How they doing?

I didn't want

to hurt you.

Hurt me?

I let you down.

No.

I let this happen.

Please don't say that.

Don't feel that.

OK?

You didn't know.

You didn't know.

Oh, Chloe.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Guys, got something - over here!

Something's got them curious.

♪ With pieces of my scars. ♪

Found something?

Where's Chloe?

Does this look familiar?

It was Rebecca's.

- I'm so sorry I didn't. - Believe you.

I'll see you later.

I've got to go find Matt Barnes.

It's a good thing you didn't

give up on her, little brother.

You're going

to be OK, Chloe.

♪ Fix me, fix me... ♪

Two days later, they

arrested Matt Barnes

for the murder of Rebecca Cole.

Her remains were found just

a few feet away from her cross.

- The psychologist that. - Interviewed me said.

That I'd probably had been

gathering clues about him

for years.

That while my mind blocked out

the memory of what happened,

it was also taking inventory

of everything about him.

- They said that my testimony. - Would make it.

An open and shut case.

I hope that's true.

♪ Rising up from the ash ♪

♪ It's a place that I never

thought I'd get back from ♪

♪ It's taken everything I have

to find my way back home ♪

♪ Something's telling me ♪

♪ Because I've stumbled,

I'm unworthy ♪

♪ All the things I've done, ♪

♪ I am still loved

and I can overcome ♪

♪ I've gotta make a change ♪

Hey, Mom.

Hey.

- Thought you might want. - Some company for lunch.

Sure.

Is everything OK?

Yeah, I'm all caught up

on my school work.

Um, look.

It's an invite to

the student showcase.

How are you doing, Mom?

I'll be better once I know

you are.

I'm not there yet...

and I don't know how long

it's going to take me.

But I'm not going to let this

own me or define me.

And I don't want it

to own you

or define you either.

- We need to make this. - A new start for both of us.

I want that too.

Shall we go?

- I think this is going. - To be really good.

I think so too.

- Everybody's loving. - Your work, Josh.

Really, really nice.

Well, that's good.

- Here's the rest - of my bill.

Sticking around for service?

Nah, got a date

with a shower.

Tomorrow then.

Josh, I was wrong to push you

so hard to open up.

As a pastor, I'm supposed

to take

- the, "I'm here for you if you. - Need me" approach,

But it was hard seeing you

hurting like that.

It's okay. I get it.

You're my brother.

Same rules don't apply.

Time for you

to do your thing,

Pastor.

Josh?

Thought I might

find you here.

How you doing?

You look good.

I feel good.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

No, thank you...

for believing in me.

You had the eyes to see

the truth when no one else did.

Who was it that taught you to

see with your heart like that?

I'm beginning

to understand

that sometimes

you have to hit rock bottom

before you can see the top.

Yeah.

You really think faith can play

a part in healing someone?

Yeah.

My name is Chloe.

I'm 20.

I still have a hard time

- letting people get. - Too close to me.

But each day I get better.

And I'm open to trusting more,

trusting that things will

work out for me.

That all my scars

will start to fade.

And then perhaps as they fade,

I'll be set free.

I'll finally feel free.