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Detective Fulwood.

You got a visitor.

I'm not here.

It's Sandra Lombardini.

The body we found in the woods...

It wasn't Brooke.

Do you know who?

It was Lynette Hagen.

Her parents just
identified the remains.

We have people searching the area,

but the rain's making it tough.

You should try to get
some sleep, Sandra.

I can't.

Not without knowing.

Ron, I need something from you.

Anything.

The necklace... Brooke's...

The one you found on
the ground by the car.

That's in evidence.

Something like that
may take some time.

Please. I need it.

May I ask you why?

He says it could tell him things.

What is it?

What did you see?

"Current influences
should turn this day

into one with plenty of potential,

but avoid the trap
of trying too hard.

Know your strengths. Rely on them.

Confidence, real or pretend,
is your magic ingredient."

Confidence. Yes, I like that.

Come on, guys, you don't think

there's actually anything
to that stuff, do you?

You'd be surprised.

It's gibberish.

Thank you.

Oh, you are just jealous

because you don't have
the magic ingredient.

I have the magic ingredient.
It's called Splenda.

All right, skeptic,
what's your sign?

- No.
- Uh-oh.

No... Is that in April?

Reid, we need a DOB on Prentiss.

Ah, 7:12 AM, October 12, 19...

Hey!

Libra... I should have known.

"A romantic opportunity may
experience a slight hitch

thanks to the pesky lunar influence

which could have you dipping
into a rather chilly mood.

If being demonstrative
and warm is difficult,

then neutralize this
temporary cold front

with a simple but
affectionate gesture."

I have a simple gesture.

Hey. You guys ready to gather?

Well, look at you, miss thing.

First day back and
you're all business.

Well, it's either dive right in
or confront my separation anxiety.

It's tough being
away from him, huh?

Yeah.

Oh, hey, that's new, isn't it?

Yeah. Citrine.
It's Henry's birthstone.

Will and I both got one.

Oh, that's sweet.

You done with this?

-All yours.
-Thank you.

There's been a string of
abductions in Olympia, Washington,

going back 9 months.

4 women in all,

blonde, blue-eyed,

early 20s.

This morning they found one.

When were they taken?

9 months ago.

Yeah. So she was the first?

Looks almost mummified.

Uh, not exactly.

Frozen?

Embalmed.

That's different.

Yeah. So the time of death

is a bit of a question mark,
right now.

Where did they find her?

In a state park just
East of Olympia.

Seasonal hiking area.

The body was jarred
loose during a mudslide.

That, plus the abnormal decomp

makes it difficult to know
how long she was there.

It says the victims were
abducted about 3 months apart.

He's rotating his victims out.

There are gonna be
more bodies out there.

"And so, all the night tide

I lay down by the side

of my darling, my darling,

my life and my bride,

in the sepulcher there by the sea,

In her tomb by the sounding sea."

Edgar Allan Poe.

So, if I wanted to embalm a body,

well, what's the process?

Start with some nose plugs.

Blood is drained through
the jugular vein

and replaced with embalming fluid

through one of the
two major arteries.

It usually takes a few hours.

Then you'd need special
equipment, training.

Knowledge of the
human vascular system

would also be a plus.

A doctor, maybe?

A nurse, technician,
somebody with a background

in mortuary sciences.

Now, there's a major they
didn't offer at my school.

Personally, the whole thing
just seems weird to me.

Embalming, I mean.

Some people like to look
good for their funeral.

But it's not them.
It's just a shell,

polished and painted.

I just want to be cremated.

The question is why somebody
would embalm the body

of someone they just murdered.

He wants to hold on to them.

It's a possession issue.

This way they can never leave.

Maybe fear of abandonment
speaks to his history.

But eventually even an
embalmed body will decay

and he finds himself
in need of new victims.

That explains the
abduction cycle...

a new victim every 3 months.

Which means at least 2
of the remaining women

are already dead.

And the third?

Brooke Lombardini.

It's been 4 days since she, uh,

disappeared following her
shift at a local restaurant.

We know the odds.

90% of all abduction victims

are killed within
the first 36 hours.

Hiker found a foot protruding
from the soil, right up here.

Whole side of the hill
slid down from up there.

So you're focusing the
search in this area here.

Yeah, but if he dumped
other bodies here,

he's got over 800
acres to work with.

Keep your men near the
fire road, Detective.

One man dragging a body
through the woods...

110 pounds of dead weight,
he's not gonna get far from the path.

That's why a lot of killers
dismember their victims.

They're easier to
dispose of that way.

You think it says something
about the profile

he didn't chop her up?

Possibly, yeah.

What is it?

Uh, Detective.

We got... we got something up here.

The answer to your question,
Detective, is yes,

this killer can't
dismember these women.

He cares for them.

Brooke worked the closing shift

the night she disappeared.

She would have walked
this way to her car.

Upscale restaurant?

Well, let's just
say that I don't go

unless it's on someone else's dime.

What are you thinking?

These women were taken
as they left work.

High-end spa, nice restaurant,
jewelry store.

If he patronizes these businesses,
then he's got money.

It narrows the profile a little.

The cook said that he left

just a few minutes after Brooke.

Saw her car there,
driver's side door open.

He was quick, surprised her.

11 PM, it was dark, he had cover.

She probably never saw him coming.

It says in here they
recovered her necklace,

Amethyst, broken chain?

Right here, right next to the car.

Did you process the necklace?

We couldn't get anything off of it.

Just some hair in the clasp.

Hers.

I'd like to take a look at it.

Yeah, well, I gave it
back to her mother.

Isn't it a little premature

to be returning
evidence to the family?

There were special circumstances.

She hired someone.

Guy by the name of,
uh, Stanley Usher.

He helped find a kid in
Portland a couple years ago.

Private investigator?

A psychic.

Uh... what does that have
to do with the necklace?

Apparently he can read
personal things...

their aura.

I don't know.

So what did he tell her?

I know Brooke is still alive.

It's not too late for you
to do the right thing.

Let her come home to me.

She turns 27 on Wednesday.

Wish she would have waited until
we had a chance to coach her.

I don't know, she seems to
be doing a pretty good job.

Good enough to make the unsub
think twice about killing Brooke.

If he hasn't already.

Chances are this is all too late.

It's her daughter.
She has to have hope, right?

Hope's one thing.
False hope is something else.

I guess you've worked
with psychics before?

Yeah. Not by choice.

You know, there are cases where
people believe they've helped.

When people are vulnerable,

they'll believe a lot of things.

We think the man who took her, uh,

may have come by her work.

A customer, someone she
may have talked about.

We think this man is a loner.

He would dine by himself,
make frequent visits.

But he's shy, avoids eye contact.

She got asked out sometimes.

No, this man wouldn't
have asked her out.

He wouldn't have had the courage.

He would have stared at her,
made her uncomfortable.

I've told the police
everything I know.

You shouldn't be here.
You should be looking into the clues.

Right.

Clues from Brooke's necklace.

Yes, sir. It's called token
object reading, or...

Psychometry.

Yeah. You're not my first.

A fenced-in area, the color orange,

and the numbers 8, 6, 7.

Does that help you?

So, Mr. Usher,

by touching a personal item,

you think that you can tell
if someone's alive or dead.

Sometimes.

See, a person's energy
makes an impression

on everything they touch.

It allows me to connect with them.

The hard part is
interpreting what I'm given.

Did you get anything else, uh,

about her condition?

Only that she...

felt weakened, tired.

I don't know, uh...

heavy.

Heavy.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Excuse me.

I've been around a little,

and I've seen guys like you

come into the lives
of grieving families.

Sir, I assure you,
that's not what...

Listen to me. The last
thing this woman needs

is some con man giving
her unrealistic ideas.

With all due respect, sir,

you may not know what she needs.

Your job is to know
the perpetrators.

We're not talking about my job.

Well, maybe we should be.

Because there are a lot
of people out there

who don't believe in
what you do, either.

I just got a call.

They found a third body.

Annette Hagen, Erin Bonham,
and Melissa St. Claire,

all embalmed.

That's the first 3. That leaves the
Lombardini girl still out there.

Did you figure out cause of death?

Blood loss.

Blood loss?

They were alive when
they were embalmed?

Looks that way.

Tox screens show significant
levels of barbiturate.

They were sedated,
maybe unconscious.

Reid, look at this.
They all have the same haircut.

These are recent photos, though.

These two had much longer hair

at the time of their abduction.

So the unsub cut it.

Something else he may have done.

Their ears have all
been double-pierced.

Were they sexually assaulted?

Not exactly.

There was no tearing or bruising
that would normally suggest it.

But I did find trace
amounts of semen.

You're saying it may
have been consensual?

No.

She's saying they were dead.

I spoke to the families.

None of the victims had
double-pierced ears

at the time of their abduction.

Cutting hair and piercing ears.

He's changing them.

Into what, though?

Into who.

The burial suggests an
affection for his victims.

Which says he might be remaking
them into the image of a loved one.

The ME found high
levels of barbiturate?

Yeah. Why?

Just, uh, something
the psychic said...

that Brooke felt tired, heavy.

Why are we talking
about the psychic?

It's a scam. These guys
talk without saying anything

and you're falling for it.

Well, he said that Brooke's alive,

so I guess I just
want to believe him.

JJ, you know the profile.

A necrophiliac has no
use for a live victim.

You ready to talk to them?

Garcia, I need you to run a
full background check for me.

Name's Usher,

Stanley Usher.

By now we know the DNA
found on the victims

did not match anyone in the system,

so we're gonna have to look
beyond physical evidence

to identify the killer.

Our unsub is a white male

in his mid- to late 20s,

and he has money.

He lives alone,
in a large residence.

There's enough space
and ventilation

to accommodate an embalming suite.

He's awkward with people,
especially women.

An inability to relate socially

is common in homicidal necrophiles.

Because of the alterations
to the bodies,

we believe the unsub is
attempting to recreate

a woman he once loved.

Like a girlfriend?

Or a wife, a mother.

Someone who left or died suddenly.

This projection of the loved one,

coupled with his need to preserve
the victims through embalming,

is similar to the psychopathology

of serial murderer Ed Gein.

Gein had an oedipal
complex which developed

in the years he nursed his paralyzed
mother back from a stroke.

After she died,
his obsession compelled him

to dig up corpses of women
who resembled his mother.

So persistent was his desire
to resurrect his dead mother

that he actually
dressed in female suits

fashioned from human skin.

Eventually, Gein grew unhappy

with the flesh of dead bodies,

which had a tendency
to dry and crack,

so he shifted his
focus to live victims,

whose bodies he could
better preserve.

The evolution from
dead to live victims

will also be mirrored in
our unsub's maturation.

We've put together a
list of incident reports

prior to 2006.

You're gonna want to
follow up on these.

Now, they are inappropriate
postmortem conduct,

cadaver theft

and graveyard disturbances.

60% of necrophiles work
in the death business,

so be sure to canvass local cemeteries,
mortuaries, and morgues.

And since we have the killer's DNA,

we're gonna be sending
you out with kits

to swab potential suspects.

The odds of finding Brooke
Lombardini alive are slim,

but the quicker we
identify the killer,

the better her chances are.

For her sake, let's work fast.

That lawsuit is a joke.

It's my job to prep the deceased.

I was simply adjusting
her clothing.

By adjusting you mean undressing?

Look, man, I'm not
here to judge you.

I'm looking for a killer.

So if you want to
prove your innocence,

All you gotta do is say, "ahh."

We're looking for instances where
graves have been disturbed...

desecrations, exhumations.

Female bodies.

Attractive ones.

Nobody's attractive once
they've been in the ground.

They would have
been recent burials.

No, haven't had anything like that.

An older grave got ransacked
a couple years ago.

Was the body taken?

No. The body was
just a pile of bones.

They stripped it clean, though.

Made off with the jewelry, dress.

I won't lie.

It... it happens in the industry.

And we put a stop
to it when it does.

You don't report it to the police?

Well, we... like to keep
that kind of thing quiet.

A killer is dressing up his
dead victims and violating them.

Maybe quiet isn't
the best way to go.

He dresses them up?

That mean something to you?

We hired an apprentice
a while back.

Odd guy.

Even for this business.

I didn't like the attention
he paid the female cadavers.

I come to find out

he liked to do their makeup.

Put a wig on them and such.

Can you describe the wig for me?

We cleaned out his locker
after his termination.

There she is.

He never came back for it.

Imagine that.

I need this man's name.

Ivan Bakunas?

Yeah. Can I... can I help you?

You could invite us inside.
It's a little wet out here.

Oh, I... I can't.
Mother's sleeping.

We're investigating a series
of murders in the area.

We believe the killer
works in your field.

Wow. Jeez, you're kidding.
Do I know him?

You might. His victims
are just your type.

Blonde hair, blue skin.

You're suggesting I'm
some kind of murderer?

Then you are way out of line.

So you wouldn't object to
giving us a sample of your DNA.

I don't know. No.

We can get a warrant.

I think I've said
all I'm gonna say.

Did you find anything
on Ivan Bakunas?

Nothing in juvey.

But he was expelled
from Evergreen State

- for assaulting his girlfriend.
- Sexual?

He was slipping her tranquilizers

and having sex with her,
while she slept.

That qualifies.

Oh, wait! Emily, maybe this
is that romantic encounter

your horoscope foretold.

Bye, Garcia.

Between that and the wig,

we should be able
to persuade a judge.

Detective, I'm not
gonna stand in your way

if you want to serve
a warrant on Bakunas,

but I think you're
wasting your time.

You're kidding, right?

We profiled a man of means.

According to his tax records,

Bakunas hasn't held down a job

since he graduated college.

He lives with his mother.
Doesn't have a car.

The embalming equipment,
the drugs...

that stuff's not cheap.

Look, this guy likes to get
it on with dead people.

If that's not probable cause,
I don't know what is.

Hotch, a 911 operator
just got a distress call

from someone claiming
to be Brooke Lombardini.

911. What's your emergency?

Hello?

Can you speak up, ma'am?

No. He'll hear me.

This is Brooke Lombardini.

Please, I need help.

Where are you calling from, ma'am?

I'm being held prisoner.

Ok, ma'am. Can you look outside?

Can you see a street
name or an address?

Please... I think he's...

- gonna kill me.
- Ma'am?

Please, help me.

No...

That's her.

That's Brooke.

You're certain?

She's barely audible.

Any surveillance
expert will tell you

it's almost impossible to
positively identify a whisper.

You think I don't know
my own daughter's voice?

Why would someone who was not
Brooke call 911 and say they were?

Sometimes people get off injecting
themselves into the story.

You've been on TV now

and that could bring out a
lot of sick individuals.

Stanley said she was alive.

This proves it.

Stanley Usher has a vested
interest in telling you

that your daughter is alive.

And do you have a vested interest

in telling me that she's not?

He has a record, ma'am.

I had a colleague look into it.

Usher was charged with
fraud in Oregon...

before he pulled up
stakes and moved here.

I need my baby to be alive.

All she has right now is hope.

Why would you take that from her?

You know, most people think
that a person's hair and nails

continue to grow
after they're dead.

That's a myth.

Abby...

Abby...

Abby, hold still.

I know how much you
like a straight line.

Who's Abby?

You are, silly.

911 call came from
a disposable cell.

No ID, but they traced
it to the nearest tower

and that narrows it down
to a 20-mile radius here,

just southeast of Seattle.

That's a densely populated area.

Were they able to triangulate?

Garcia tried to ping the phone,
but it was already dead.

The unsub probably turned it
off when he found her with it.

You mean if he found her.

Dave, I agree with
you about psychics,

but the fact is, Sandra
Lombardini positively identified

her daughter's voice. We have to
assume that that call was genuine.

So what do we think?

Why is the unsub
keeping Brooke alive?

And how long do we think
she has until he kills her?

Maybe he needs them alive to
effect their transformation.

The change in the hair, the makeup,

piercing the ears...
that would only take a few hours.

He's had her for almost 5 days.

OK, so maybe it's about something
more than just appearance.

Maybe it's something deeper.

On the phone she made it sound like

she was being locked up,
and she sounded drugged.

These are control mechanisms used in
cases of sexual slavery, mind control...

It's brainwashing.

So he's trying to break her down,

make her surrender her identity.

That's what he's waiting for.

That's the version of them
he wants to hold onto.

So the longer she holds out,

the longer she stays alive.

And as soon as she
accepts her new role,

her fate is sealed.

Abby?

Abby.

Tell me a story, Abby.

You know I can't sleep
without a story.

Please...

Let me out.

Story first, Abby.

I told you,

I'm not Abby.

Ohh...

what did you do to me?

Tell me a story, Abby.

I told you, I'm not Abby!

OK. Thank you.

That was the lab with the
DNA results on those swabs.

No matches?

No. Our guy's still out there.

What's he doing here?

Detective, a word.

Do you know what you're doing?

Can't afford to let my ego
get in the way on this one.

Take all the help I can get.

Look, I'm happy to be
wrong about Brooke.

Hell, I'm praying I am.

But I'm not wrong about this guy.

Mr. Usher, good to see you again.

And you.

Can I help you with something?

I'm spoken for.

This way.

Ma'am.

Congratulations.

Tell me a story, Abby.

Tell me a story so I can sleep.

"Once upon a time there was once...

a lad who went to
look for a place...

and as he went along, he met a man

who asked him where he was going.

He told him his errand and
the stranger said that he..."

You're not doing it right!

You're supposed to do the voices.

OK, just tell me what
you want and I'll do it!

I want Abby!

I'll be Abby!
I'll be whoever you want!

No!

No! No!

Abby?

Abby.

So you went ahead and arrested him.

He was trying to cross the
border into Vancouver.

Are you gonna charge him?

I will if he confesses.

Failing that, we'll hold him

so he can't skip town while we're
waiting for his DNA results.

I'll let the lab know a
priority sample's coming.

Thanks.

Well, what did he get off
of the wig, Detective?

Enough to know that that's
one sick puppy in there.

Why don't you tell me about that.

Looks like a wig.

That is a magic wig.

It changes the
identity of the dead.

What?

Well, I thought that's why

you were putting it on
the bodies at the morgue.

It makes the fantasy more real.

Ivan...

Who were you trying
to turn them into?

I have worked some sick cases...

rapists, pederasts...

I hope you're not grouping
me with those people.

You may be the sickest of them all.

Well, sick or no,

many would argue it's
a victimless crime.

What's victimless
about Lynette Hagen?

Who?

Ohh...

Or Melissa St. Claire.

I don't know these women, OK?

You have the wrong...

The wrong necrophile?

What, you think I'm the only guy in
town who likes to crack open a cold one?

Where is Brooke Lombardini?

I don't know who that is.

I don't kill people.

These, uh, profilers say our killer

is trying to turn these
girls into a loved one.

Like a wife or a mom.

Is your, uh, mother a blonde, Ivan?

That's disgusting.

The wig isn't even
the important part.

For me it's... it's the shoes.

So you put shoes on them, too.

They're a very special pair.

What's special about them?

The woman walked in them.

Sunny Raines.

The weather girl?

She was a local celebrity,

killed in a car accident
a couple of years ago.

A friend of mine was working
when she came in on the slab.

He knew I was a fan.

Oh, so...

He stole her shoes for you.

The wig, it just completed the look,
but the shoes...

genuine article.

That's what makes it real.

Genuine article.

Reid.

I took a report of a grave robbery.

I thought you said it
was just a simple theft.

Yeah, but listen to what was taken.

A dress, a pair of
diamond earrings,

and a pair of pearl earrings.

2 pair.

If our unsub is like Bakunas,

then he needs the genuine articles,
from the true object of his affection,

to complete the fantasy.

Exactly. This grave could
belong to that woman.

Um... let's see.

Abigail Hansen.

Ok, so I got her obit
from The Olympian.

Abigail Reina Hansen
died suddenly, at 26,

from myocarditis, a heart defect.

Sending her passport photo now.

Well, she certainly looks the part.

Garcia, what else can
you tell us about her?

I can tell you that she
was born in Amsterdam,

she never married,
and her employment records

show her working for
Patrick and Leona Gless,

from 1985 until her death, in 1992.

Can you get us an address
for the Gless family?

They might be the only ones who
can tell us who Abigail was.

Yeah.

"This is the most beautiful place

I could ever hope to live,
said the troll's daughter.

The youth and his sweetheart
entered the castle,

which was now theirs,
and held their wedding.

Now all the kings roundabout who
had been in the troll's debt

and were now out of
it came to the wedding

and saluted the youth
as their emperor.

Long live the king!

And he ruled over them all

- Abby.
- "and kept peace in the kingdom

and lived in his castle
with his beautiful empress

happily ever after. The end."

And as soon as she accepts her new role,
her fate is sealed.

Did Garcia say what Mr.
Gless does for a living?

Failed artist.

Guess that's what
they call failing up.

Or marrying well.

I think about Abigail
from time to time.

She was such a nice girl.

She was like one of the family.

Was that why you
paid for the funeral?

She didn't have anyone else.

She was from Denmark.

Holland, dear.

What kind of work
did she do for you?

She was the au pair.

And there was some
cooking and cleaning.

She took care of the children?

Just the one... our son Roderick.

Here.

Hmm.

This is the two of them together.

They were close.

She basically raised the boy.

Well, I wouldn't go quite that far.

No? What would you call it?

Patrick likes to think
he was a good father.

So...

Why do you want to
know about Abigail?

We believe that there
may be a connection

to some recent murders.

Someone she knew.

How old was your son
when Abigail died?

9.

We weren't here when it happened.

We were on a cruise.

But Roderick was here with Abigail?

When we returned,
we knew something was wrong.

The smell.

They were in his room on the floor.

He was...

curled up next to her,

with her arms around him.

It's how he got to sleep.

How long had she been dead?

The coroner said 2, maybe 3 days.

I didn't have the
stomach for the details.

We'd like to speak to Roderick.

Well, if I knew where he was,
I'd be happy to tell you.

But we haven't spoken for years.

When he turned 21,

he dropped out of medical school,

liquidated his trust fund.

We knew he was troubled.

But I had no idea he
would ever hurt someone.

They don't know for
sure that he's...

Y-you don't know for sure.

When was your last communication?

We got a letter about a year ago.

Can we borrow this?

You can have it.

And while you're at it,

Take this, too.

It's exactly how they said. Roderick's
trust was emptied in March of '04.

Half a million bucks.

Where is he now?

Sir, the thing is,
he's gotta be using straight cash,

'cause there's no paper trail
on him for the last 4 years.

Nothing from the IRS, from the DMV.

There's no property or
utilities in his name.

You can't find him?

I'm sorry.

You know, a half a million
isn't what it used to be.

And the way this unsub
is accustomed to living,

after 4 years he would need
to supplement his income.

Anything between the lines, Reid?

Nothing that points to
a specific location.

He's basically saying
that he's happy,

that should be enough for her.
It's essentially a goodbye letter.

Enough for her?

Um...

It's only addressed to Leona.

Why not his dad?

Maybe they didn't get along.

No, that's not right.

Garcia, I need you to
check something else.

So basically we got nothing.

I missed you.

Me, too.

Drink.

It's the last time.

Promise?

Promise.

The whole thing.

It's a surprise.

What is this place?

It's forever.

Water.

That's what he said.
Roderick is near water.

It's not very specific.

The Earth is two-thirds water.

He specified a rocky
shoreline you could see.

JJ, this man is not exactly a
reliable source of information.

OK. This photo from
the Gless house...

it was taken at their
house on Mercer Island.

Waterfront property.

No one's lived there for 10 years.

It's abandoned. I checked.

This could be where
he's holding Brooke.

He's sending him money.

What's that?

Roderick's dad.

It's the reason Roderick
never said goodbye to him

in the letter.

They never lost contact.

That supplemental income
you were asking about?

This is it. Every 6 months,

a $50,000 wire.

This is Western Union, though.

There's no way to tell
who's on the receiving end.

I'm telling you,
he's sending it to Roderick.

If you'd seen his father,
you'd know.

It's true. Deep down, he was
very guilty about neglecting him.

He's submissive in the marriage.
He's probably doing it behind her back.

You don't think his dad knew?

No. I think he's a sad man

trying to buy his kid's love.

This is where Brooke's
911 call originated.

This Western Union
is within the circle.

Mercer Island isn't.

We've got a location.

Abby!

Abby!

Is she alive?

Paramedics!

He uses a barbiturate.

Start 2 large-bore IVs.

Narcan, 2 milligrams.

Some psychic this guy is.

This place is as far from a
rocky shoreline as you can get.

Dave.

"For those who believe,

no proof is necessary.

For those who don't believe,

No proof is possible."

Stuart Chase.

Watch your step there.

Easy, now.

Honey.

Brooke.

Brooke.

She's gonna be OK.

There you go.

You're in early.

Couldn't sleep.

I know how it can be,

coming back here.

The bad things seem worse.

You want easy answers.

If you're gonna tell me not to believe
in psychics, you don't have to.

You can believe in what you want.

But when you're here,
you need to have faith in what we do.

It works.

I just...

I saw a mother losing
her child, and, uh...

we didn't have any other leads.

I thought, what harm could it do?

I asked the same question once.

You did?

It was a kidnapping
case in Georgia.

We had nothing,
time was running out,

and there was a local woman

known for her...

abilities.

On her advice,

we took the investigation

in the wrong direction.

The boy died.

I'm sorry.

It was a long time ago.

Well, we won this time.

That's what matters, right?

Welcome back.