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Mr. Hotchner?

Yes.

Please, he's been waiting.

Thank you.

You're the only
person he's asked for.

You must be good friends.

Actually, we worked together once,
about 10 years ago.

Uh, he'll be lucky if he
makes it through the night.

Anything you do to ease his
pain would be a blessing.

Hi, Tom.

You came.

Thank you.

Of course, Tom,

but I don't know why
you asked for me.

The Reaper.

I shut down the investigation
without an arrest.

The killings stopped,

and I sent you away.

You deserve to know why.

OK. Tell me.

A deal with the devil.

"If you stop hunting me,
I'll stop hunting them.

For as long as we both shall live,

til death do us part.

If you agree to my terms,

take out a personal ad
in the Michigan Post."

This is a contract.

Which we both honored.

You know we weren't
close to catching him.

If it didn't work, I could have
restarted the investigation,

but it did. The killing stopped.

I waited 6 weeks... 6 weeks...

before I sent you away.

But, Tom, how do you
know he stopped?

He could have just
gone someplace else.

No. I've kept watch.

I know he stopped.

Sooner or later,
we would have caught a break.

How many people
would he have killed

before we caught that break, huh?

Would all those lives be worth it?

We don't get to make
those decisions.

We don't let them get away with it.

Then you'll have to pay for my sin.

How do you mean?

The contract's about to expire.

I've felt him watching me.
He knows.

He's been waiting for this.

You think he's gonna
start killing again.

I did it to save lives.

Please tell the victims' families

that I'm sorry. Please.

Tell them...

Tell them I... I had no choice.

I'll tell them you're sorry.

Yes, that's right. Aaron Hotchner.

Sergeant O'Mara has the number.

Thank you.

Come in.

I think I found it.

Michigan Post, March 7, 1998.

Is that right?

Huh.

Yes.

'Cause I found it,
do I get to know what it's about?

The Reaper.

Like the Boston Reaper?

I didn't even know the
BAU worked on that case.

1998. It was my first case
for the BAU as lead profiler.

Correct me if I'm wrong,
but we don't have a profile

for the Reaper in
our system, do we?

That'll be all, Penelope.
You can go home now.

OK.

Good night, sir.

Good night.

This morning.

Yes, it is a good thing that
he went quickly in the end.

Well, I appreciate you calling me.

Thank you very much.

How bad is it?

We have 2 flats.

How did we get 2 flats?

I don't know.

All right, I'll call Triple-A.

What if it was us? You'd want
somebody to stop, wouldn't you?

Hey, are you all right?

Uh, no, I got 2 flats.

I only got one spare.

Nina Hale.

Route 128.

You want to try one of mine,
see if it fits?

Oh, thanks. My girlfriend's
on with Triple-A.

Well, I'll give you my address.

If it works,
you can send me a check.

I mean, if you want to
stay out here all night,

that's up to you. I just
wanted to make sure you're OK.

Hey, you know what? Sure.
Let's give it a shot, right?

You got it.

Our car has 2 flat tires,
and we don't have a second spare.

Yeah.

Just past Needham.

I really appreciate this.

My pleasure.

Evan?

Evan!

Aah!

Give me your watch.

Please.

Please don't hurt us.

This won't hurt.

Please, no.

Shh.

I'm not gonna shoot you.

Shh.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Aah!

Oh, Nina...

I hit my head.

Nina's dead.

Are you scared?

You should be.

"Fate is not satisfied with
inflicting one calamity."

Roman author Publilius Syrus.

Bye.

Hi. You wanted to know immediately

about any unusual Boston homicides?

We're going to Boston.

What? Wai... shouldn't we
wait for the official request?

We haven't been invited...

We will be.

Well, it looks like
we're going to Boston.

"The Reaper is driven
by a need to dominate,

control, and manipulate."

So then why would he offer a deal

that would stop him
from doing that?

Well, killing gave him power,

but after so many,
the payoff began to diminish.

So he decided to switch tactics.

Offering the deal gave
him the ultimate power,

better even than killing.

He manipulated the police

into voluntarily surrendering.

He even got it in writing.

He won. Why start killing again?

Well, because the only
person who knew he'd won,

the person he made the
deal with, just died.

Narcissistic killers

need other people to
recognize their power.

That's why they contact the media.

So how did he stop for 10 years?

In Night of the Reaper,

the author suggests
he had been arrested

for an unrelated crime or died.

Perhaps he's trying to
correct that misconception.

What has he been
doing all this time?

Planning what he would do
if he started killing again.

So from '95 to '98,

he shoots, stabs,
and bludgeons 21 victims...

men, women,

all ages, all types,

no specific victimology or MO.
How did you build a profile from that?

We didn't. Shaunessy sent us
home before we had a chance.

BTK, the Zodiac, and the
Reaper all have similarities.

They're all highly intelligent,

disciplined, sadistic killers

who name themselves in the press.

Highly intelligent may be a
bit of an understatement.

The Reaper and the Zodiac
killer have never been arrested.

And the BTK killer was
only caught after 25 years

because he went to the
press to counter a book

that said he'd died, moved away,
or been locked up,

just like this one.

Speaking of the media,
when this gets out,

it's going to be a frenzy.
If they get wind of this,

they're going to be all
over the Boston Police.

The longer we can float
the copycat story,

the better chance we'll
have of catching him.

Rossi, Prentiss, and Morgan,
go to the field office,

set up shop, go through
everything there.

JJ and Reid, we'll go
to the crime scene.

I worked the Reaper
case for 18 months.

If there's any proof
that this horrible crime

is anything more than a copycat,

I'll be the first
one to let you know.

Sorry I haven't called you back.

As you can see, I'm busy.

It's not a copycat, Mike.

I wish it were, but it isn't.

Yeah, no offense,
you don't know that,

and I didn't invite you in.

Shaunessy did.

Want to invite us in?

What was he thinking?

This could destroy the department.

I know.

This is SSA Jennifer Jareau,

Dr. Spencer Reid.
Sergeant Mike O'Mara.

Uh, we're setting up
at the field office.

OK. I'm done here.

Give them anything they want.

Thank you.

Nina Hale, 19,

And Evan Harvey, 23.

Nina's throat was slashed,

she was stabbed 46 times.

Evan was bludgeoned and then shot.

No shell casings were found.

He preferred revolvers, .44 magnum.

The younger the female victim,
the more time

he spends with them,
usually with a knife.

Tan line on her wrist.

Probably wearing a
watch of some sort.

Do we have his wallet?

The Reaper took items
from each victim

and placed them on the next,

so as to make sure
we knew it was him.

No corrective lens requirement.

The glasses aren't his?

He only took glasses from
one victim... the ninth.

We should have found them
on the tenth, and we didn't.

They were never found.

What was so special
about the ninth victim?

He survived.

George Foyet, 28,
was the ninth victim

and the only one to
survive the Reaper.

Not for lack of trying.

Amanda Bertrand, 19,
his date for the evening,

was not as lucky.

He likes to attack them
inside or near their cars,

at night, on poorly lit,
less populated roads.

Foyet said he approached them

pretending to be a lost tourist.

In the hospital, we put
Foyet with a sketch artist.

The Reaper always
uses some sort of ruse

to get close to and spend
time with his victims.

The eye, as he depicts it,

appears to be the
eye of Providence,

a symbol adopted by
the US Government

and incorporated into the Great
Seal in 1782, with the words,

"Annuit Coeptis" inscribed beneath.

That's Latin for
"Providence"... or fate...

has favored our undertakings."

Uh, the Reaper seems to see himself

as the personification of fate.

So, how did Foyet survive?

911. What's your emergency?

I just murdered 2 more.

Excuse me, sir, did you
say you murdered someone?

Victims 8 and 9.

By a silver Toyota, on Riverton,

past the Tyson Quarry.

That call was made
from a pay phone,

about a mile from the crime scene.

EMTs arrived 15 minutes later.

Bertrand was DOA,
Foyet barely breathing.

So the Reaper made one of these
calls after each of his killings

telling the police where
to find the bodies.

Until this one, the ninth.

If he hadn't made this call,

Foyet wouldn't have
been found in time.

The call saved him.

So the Reaper didn't
make any 911 calls

after this one.

Yeah?

Looks like he learned his lesson.

There's a reason he
left Foyet's glasses

at the last crime scene.

Foyet could be in danger.

We'll find him.

Uh, Hotch, there's
a reporter outside

insisting on speaking with you.

Roy Colson. He says he knows you.

Roy.

Agent Hotchner.

So, if it's, uh, just a copycat,
what are you doing here?

Helping the police catch him.

Is that your story?

Come on. I wrote the
book on this guy.

I even, uh... even
sent you a signed copy.

I... I assume you got it.

Officially, we have no reason to think
that he's anything but a copycat.

Well, how about unofficially?

What's more important to you, Roy,

Getting the story or
getting the killer?

I... I, uh...

I spent time with the families.

I, uh... I told the
victims' stories.

Now, you would know that
if you read my book.

It's a good book, Roy.

You treated the
victims with respect,

and you treated us fairly.

Every dime I made
went to the families.

I know. That's why I came down.

The minute I have
something I can say,

I'll call you.

Thanks.

If it's him, it won't be long.

I don't believe it.

Unbelievable.

Honey, please don't.

I'm not speeding. I'm not drunk.

Good evening, Officer.

License, registration,
and proof of insurance.

I'll be right back.

He hasn't even told
me why he stopped us.

Let's just get this over with.

I'm gonna let you
off with a warning.

A warning? For what?

You were at the wrong
place at the wrong time.

Excuse me?

Aah! Aah!

And now I'm gonna kill
your wife, Arthur.

Please! No!

Another couple.

Much older this time.

One shot and one stabbed.

No reason to stop out here.

His license and registration
are out of his wallet.

Looks like he used a cop ruse.

Good spot.

Isolated, few drivers.

He left Nina Hale's watch.

OK. So what'd he take?

His wedding ring.

Arthur and Diane Lanessa.

Weymouth.

Married 32 years.

They were coming
home from the Elks,

where they played
bingo twice a week.

I gotta go make notification.

You want company?

I got it.

Looks like he went
through her purse.

Any idea what he was looking for?

The question mark is new.

It's for us.

He's saying it's not fate.

He's saying we had
10 years to save them

and that these latest
ones are on us.

You got all that from one question mark.
That's impressive.

I may know him better
than I've let on.

What does that mean?

It means that there is a
profile on the Reaper.

I thought we were called
off before we had one.

We were. I had just
started the profile,

and then he stopped killing,
so officially, we were done.

But this case...

it stuck with you.

I kept coming back
to it over the years,

and I worked on it alone.

So you never shared it with anyone.

I know I'm always preaching that
profiling is a collaborative effort,

but this one wasn't.

I don't know, maybe if...

if I was wrong, I was gonna
head us in the wrong direction.

Now you think you're right.

The more I see, the more
accurate I think it may be.

OK.

Then we need to hear it.

The Reaper fits a profile
we refer to as an omnivore.

Unlike most serial killers,

an omnivore doesn't target
a specific victim type.

Although he tends to focus
on his younger female victims

with his knife,

he essentially is a predator
who will kill anyone.

Why is he so democratic?

Because his kills aren't
just about his victims.

He needs recognition.
He needs us to know.

The symbols, the placement

of prior victims' possessions
on subsequent victims...

It's all for us.

Why?

Power.

The Shaunessy letter is the
clearest example of this.

He manipulated Tom Shaunessy into
literally surrendering to him.

The burden was too much to bear.

In a very real sense,

Tom Shaunessy was the
Reaper's 22nd victim.

Like BTK killer Dennis Rader,

the Reaper is
extremely disciplined.

In his everyday life,
this will very likely

make him so inflexible,
he can't keep close relationships,

or work closely with others.

I believe our killer
has another interest

that may give us the best
opportunity to catch him.

The Reaper's last victim
was an older woman.

He killed her quickly,
with a single shot.

The prior, younger victim,
he spent more time with

and stabbed 46 times.

Why?

He pays special attention

to his younger female victims,

and his weapon of choice
with them is the knife,

a substitute instrument
for bodily penetration.

And the younger the victim,
the more time and effort he spends.

I think our guy is a hebophile.

Hebophile?

Someone who's attracted
to adolescent

postpubescent children. Teenagers.

Look for men with
access and authority...

high school teachers,
counselors, coaches...

and anyone who's been charged with
sex crimes against teenage girls

in the last 10 years.

That's all for now. Thank you.

Garcia can't find George Foyet.

I've got nothing, sir.

What do you mean?

He's gone. I mean,
he's completely off the grid,

and he's gone.

How is that possible?

9 months after he was
released from the hospital,

he, uh, quit his job, sold his car,

closed his bank accounts,
canceled his credit cards,

cell phone, apartment, everything.

He has no paper,
thus he has no trail,

and I can't find him
'cause he's gone.

You think it's intentional?

It's more than that.

I... even dead people stay
on the grid for decades.

Take it from me,
erasing yourself like this,

i-it's extremely difficult.

It takes commitment.

You'd have to be willing
to cut every tie

of everything and everyone you've
ever known, in your entire life.

It's like... it's
like killing yourself.

I gotta say, this is impressive.

Well, after what the guy's been through,
can you blame him?

I mean, Foyet's the
only living person

who knows what the Reaper looks like,
and he's still out there.

But it doesn't change the fact
that we still need to find him.

I'll keep looking.

Garcia, we don't have much time.

I know, sir.

He would have to
completely isolate himself.

He's totally alone.

But how do you cut all ties?

You'd have to talk
to someone, right?

Colson.

Roy. Aaron Hotchner.
I need a favor.

How did Colson find this guy?

He interviewed Foyet
extensively for his book.

They kept in touch.

- They're friends?
- Sort of.

But Foyet wouldn't give
him his phone number.

He gave him one of
his aliases, though.

That's him.

George Foyet?

It's OK. We're FBI.

This is Agent Rossi.
I'm Agent Hotchner.

We met once before.
Do you remember?

Yeah, I remember.

Would you mind if we get
off the street, please?

Sure.

How'd you guys find me?

Roy Colson.

Oh.

Well, is this gonna take long?
'Cause I really can't be late for work.

What do you do?

I'm a freelance computer
specialist with the city.

We're sorry to bother you.
We'll make it as quick as possible.

This yours?

I knew it wasn't a copycat.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

I was gonna propose
to her that night...

at the restaurant,
but I got cold feet.

The ring was still in my
pocket when he approached us.

He said he was lost.

He had one of those
sightseeing booklets.

I was looking at it
when he stabbed me.

Yeah... perfect timi...

Mr. Foyet, you don't need
to go through this again.

I couldn't move.

I just sat there, bleeding.

I watched him kill Mandy.

He stabbed her 67 times.

Do you know how long it takes
to stab somebody 67 times?

I never found the ring.

He should have left your
glasses on his next victim,

but he didn't.

He held on to them all this time.

What, you think he's got
some special interest in me?

I've been living
with that possibility

for the past 11 years.

Have you received any
strange letters or calls?

Hang-ups?

I keep residences
under different names.

I move between them randomly.

He likes to get you in a car,
so I take the bus.

Believe me, I've gone
through great lengths

to make sure that none of the things
you've just mentioned ever happened.

We'll need your other names and
residences so we can reach you.

We can take you someplace
safe until this is over.

No. Boston is my home.

It's the one thing I promised I
would never let him take from me.

Then we'll protect you here.

You can't protect me.

Nobody can.

Please be careful with this.

Please.

It's safe with us.

He's just a man,

nothing more.

Then why can't you catch him?

We will.

Thank you for your time.

Hey, uh, this was dropped
off at my office.

I'll get this to the lab.

Are you going to
run the story, Roy?

You know, if I don't,

he'll just give it
to somebody else.

Maybe, maybe not.
To him, you're special.

He wants you to
know why he stopped.

What do you mean?

You wrote his biography, Roy.

Believe me, over the last 10 years,
he's read those words thousands of times.

Your book has sustained him.

In his mind, nobody knows
him better than you do.

Nobody cares for him like you.

You remember what it was like here,
10 years ago, on the street?

The fear?

And that's when people
trusted the police.

Not this time. Not if you
tell them about Shaunessy.

- But it's a hell of a story.
- Run with it.

Do you have any idea what
you're asking me to do?

I'm not asking you to do anything.

This is the biggest
story of my life,

and i-it's mine. It's an exclusive.

I can offer you full
and exclusive access

to the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit,
after we catch him.

Right. If I hold the story.

I didn't say that.

Full access to the entire unit?

Nobody's ever had that.

I know.

But...

But, I mean, what if
you can't catch him?

Well, that's a risk
you're gonna have to take.

Hotchner.

Who is this?

If you stop hunting me,
I'll stop hunting them.

You think I'd take that?

It's a good deal.

I've misjudged you. I thought
you were smarter than this.

You should take it.

And you've misjudged me.

This is your last chance.

I don't make deals.

I'm the guy who
hunts guys like you.

There are no guys like me.

You all think that.

You'll regret this.

I'll see you soon.

Almost missed you.

Drive.

Make a right at the next light.

I want your jewelry
and your wallets.

Pull over right here.

Just take the money.

Nobody needs to get hurt.

Actually, they do.

6 bodies, not including the driver.

He put 'em down with the gun...

or more likely, guns...

and finished them
off with his knife.

Arthur Lanessa's wedding ring.

What'd he take?

Does it matter?

Hey. What's goin' on with you?

He called me tonight, at my hotel,
and offered me the deal.

What did you say?

I hung up on him,
and then he does this.

So, you think this is your fault?

It is.

Well, here, use mine.

You convinced me.

No, no, you hung up on him.

- You practically killed them yourself.
- Go ahead,

get it over with.
Don't worry about us.

We'll get this guy without you.

Dave, I had 10 years

to do something about it.

Shaunessy made the deal.

The killing stopped.

He closed the case and
sent the BAU away.

For 10 years, you worked on
other cases, active cases.

But I kept coming back to this one.

I kept coming back to this profile.

Hey. I was retired.

Should I blame myself
for every victim

who got killed while I
was on my book tour?

Look, if you want to end up
like Shaunessy, like Gideon,

blaming yourself for everything,
you go ahead.

But that voice in your head,

it's not your conscience.

It's your ego.

This isn't about us, Aaron.

It's about the bad guys.

That's why we profile them.

It's their fault.

We're just guys doing a job.

And when we stop doing it,

someone else will.

Trust me.

I know.

You can put that away.

You sure?

It's a little dramatic,
don't you think?

My wife always said I had
a flair for the dramatic.

Which one?

All of 'em.

Thanks.

Anytime.

Go ahead and run your story.

It won't matter after this.

I am, but I'm gonna leave
the Shaunessy deal out.

I don't think the
families need to know,

not, at least, until you catch him.

I appreciate that.

Foyet called.
He, uh, wants to see me.

Is he mad that you gave him to us?

I just think he doesn't
have anyone to talk to,

and the Reaper's killing him,
too, only slower.

He wouldn't be the first.

He never used code before. Why now?

They're not part of a
pattern or equation.

I mean, mathematically,
they're insignificant.

Maybe so, but I know
I've seen them before.

Foyet said he likes to
attack people in their cars.

Tonight he hit a bus.

Which is why Foyet
only takes a bus.

It was the number 7.

And it stops right in front
of Foyet's apartment.

He knows where Foyet lives.

And he wants us to know it.

1439. The apartment you
interviewed him in today

was 1439 Yarbrough.

The other addresses he gave us.

201 South Brookline.

1488 Edenhurst.

The numbers on the bus
are Foyet's addresses.

We'll split up and
cover each address.

I'll take the back.

There's no one here.

We got nothing.

Same thing here.
Have you heard from Morgan?

Wake up, Derek.

It's time to die.

If it's any consolation,

I don't think he knew what hit him.

I'll call JJ.

The bureau's gonna have
to make a statement.

You all right?

He took my credentials.

The important thing is you're OK.

He left me this.

Power and manipulation.

Don't let him get to you.

Yeah, right.

- Ow, come on, man.
- Sorry.

Prentiss, he's telling me,
"I had you."

Morgan, you're alive.

You know why?

It doesn't really matter.

I'm sitting here because
I was knocked out cold.

He couldn't torture me.

He likes to interact
with his victims,

to tell them he's gonna
kill them before he does.

Or by letting them
know he could have.

Hotch is right.

He's just trying to
get into your head.

Right or wrong, he had me.

O'Mara was clearly killed outside.

This was someone else.

There's signs of a struggle
and a lot of blood.

But no body.

Just the drag marks.

The human body holds
5 quarts of blood.

I'd say there's a little
more than half that here.

Whoever the bleeder was,
they lost too much to survive.

Foyet? It was his worst fear,

that the Reaper would come
back and finish the job.

We offered him protection.

- He refused.
- It was his choice.

Why is he so focused on Foyet?
What's so special about him?

He was his only surviving victim,

The only one he couldn't defeat.

But he's not a threat. Defeating him
would be no great accomplishment.

There's something there
that we're missing.

What about the girlfriend,
Amanda Bertrand?

Wh-what do we know about her?

19. A freshman. She came here
from Michigan to go to school.

Foyet was a teacher's assistant
in one of Amanda's courses.

Michigan. Where the
Reaper had Shaunessy

post the personal ad.

That can't be a coincidence.

He told us she was the love of his life,
that he was gonna propose.

But she just got
here from Michigan.

They only met when
the class started.

How long had she been in the class?

4 weeks.

So it was either love
at first sight, or what?

Foyet was lying?

He's a 28-year-old
teacher's assistant

in freshman classes.

That gives him plenty of
access to young girls.

- Garcia.
- I'm here.

Uh, what are Foyet's aliases?

I want you to look up
in Boston City records

Kevin Baskin, Miles Holden,
and William Parker.

Try the Department of Education.

Well played, sir. They all work
for the Department of Education,

they're all substitute teachers,

and they all teach
computer science.

High school?

Yeah.

Oops.

Scratch that.
They're not all working

for the Department of Education.

They're not?

No. William Parker
was fired for alleged

inappropriate behavior
with his female students.

Do you know how long it takes

to stab somebody 67 times?

Hotch?

Why can't you catch him?

Colson went to see Foyet. Garcia, I need
you to locate Roy Colson's cell phone.

George Foyet is the Reaper.

Oh, God. Uh...

OK, triangulating now.

I got it. 2633 South Budlong.

That must be an address
that Foyet didn't give us.

Hey, George.

Hey.

Nice to see you.

Come on in. It's been a while.

- You brought your laptop. Good.
- Yeah.

Just set it up over
there on the table.

OK.

He stabbed Amanda
Bertrand to death,

he drove a mile, he called 911,

He went back, and he inflicted
those wounds on himself.

He knew EMS would get
there in time to save him.

Between the phone call and
the severity of his wounds,

we never considered
him as a suspect.

Why would he do it?

It put him at the core
of the investigation.

Everything we had came from him.

He left his own glasses
at the crime scene,

he pointed us right
back in his direction,

and still we didn't see it.

So how are you? How you... you know,
how you holding up?

Actually, uh...

I'm kind of angry with you.

Oh, yeah. 'Cause I gave
your name to the FBI?

Is that... is that
what this is about?

No. No, it's not about
what you gave them.

It's what I gave you.

Why didn't you break
the story I gave you

about the deal I
made with Shaunessy?

What?

It was a gift.

I gave it to you.

Wait a minute. Wait... stop.

All you had to do
was print the story.

No, this can't... this...

I could have just
disappeared again.

This is not you, George.
There's no way this is...

Please stop! Stop, George!

George, please!

This can't be you.

This can't be you. It just...

What do... what do
you want me to do?

I want you to sit
down and get it right.

OK.

You wrote that I was
either dead or arrested.

Well, now you know
that's not what happened.

I won.

I beat them,

and I want everybody to know that.

It's over.

Stop.

I'll kill him.

You need him to write your story.

I'm taking him with me.

I'll let him go as
soon as I'm safe.

No, you're not.

I said I'll kill him.

You kill him, I kill you.

You think I'm afraid to die?

You're not afraid.

You're greedy and narcissistic.

You want the recognition
that's gonna come

from the book that
he's gonna write.

You want the fame that's
gonna come from the media.

It's gonna be like Bundy.

I'm gonna be bigger than Bundy.

Well, you can't enjoy
it if you're dead.

If you know me so well, how come some
many had to die to bring you here?

That's your choice, not mine.

You're the serial killer.

That's right.

Hello, Derek.

Where's my badge?

Where is it, you son of a bitch?

I'm gonna be more famous
than you even realize.

Keep dreamin'.

You OK, Roy?

I'm OK.

Yeah, I'm OK.

You?

"Men heap together the
mistakes of their lives

and create a monster
they call destiny."

John Hobbes.

They didn't find your credentials
at any of the residences.

The blood at the house was Foyet's.

Reid guessed low.
The coroner said it was 4 quarts.

Hotch, how is that possible?
He'd be dead.

He's been planning his
death for a long time.

So, what, he took a
little blood at a time

until he had enough to convince us

he was dead without
finding his body?

Morgan, you're gonna have
to find a way to let it go.

Could you?

I'd have to.

Foyet escaped.

Guards found him in his cell
vomiting blood and convulsing.

They rushed him to
the prison hospital.

Get me the US Marshal's office.

I already called Don Reilly.
I offered our assistance.

He said they'd call
us if they needed it.

The Boston field office
just identified documents

from Foyet's house.

They're schematics for the electrical,
heating, and water ducts

of the East Woburn
Correctional Facility.

He had the schematics.

And not just for Woburn.
For every jail, prison,

and courthouse in Massachusetts.

And 10 years to plan.

They're gonna find him, right?

No, they're not.

He said he'd be more
famous than we knew,

and he was right...