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Subtext,

that is the thing that Shakespeare executes

so brilliantly.

There's the story he tells at the surface,

and there is the story that simmers underneath.

Hello. Class, please welcome

new transfer student, Gabrielle Mosely.

Welcome to English Lit, Gabrielle.

Actually, it's just "Gabi."

I see.

Samantha, will you please do the honors?

So words have meaning,

and names have power,

which is why, in Mr. Evans' class,

we use full names.

So welcome, Gabrielle.

Now, I don't expect you to be up to speed

on Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet," but--

"What's in a name? That which we call a rose

by any other name would smell as sweet."

Wasn't Shakespeare saying that a name is just a convention

and what it stands for is what matters?

Which means my name has power whether it's Gabrielle or Gabi.

I stand corrected.

You've read the play.

All right, students, back to my original question--

what is Romeo and Juliet about?

Gabrielle. - It's a story

about good and evil

and how no one is purely one or the other.

Everyone has elements of both.

It's summarized by the Friar's line--

"Within the infant rind of this weak flower,

poison hath residence and medicine power."

That's...

exactly right,

and--and when we take the time

to understand one another,

it allows for open-mindedness

and thoughtful conversations like this one.

Teacher's pet.

Mr. Randolph, in my class,

we don't dim someone's light,

no matter how brightly they shine.

Now apologize to Ms. Mosely.

I'm sorry.

♪ When the hair ♪

♪ Stands up ♪

♪ On the back of your neck ♪

♪ There's a chill ♪

♪ In the air ♪

♪ You didn't expect ♪

♪ The darkness is where the ♪

♪ Secrets are kept ♪

♪ Don't turn around ♪

♪ Don't turn around ♪

I need to talk to everyone first thing in the morning.

Is everything okay, Gabi?

Is this about your kidnapping from last night?

Just tell everybody,

please, Lacey--8:00 a.m.

♪ Don't turn around ♪

Gabi.

♪ Now ♪

♪ Don't turn around ♪

I was so scared I was gonna lose you tonight--

that I wouldn't get to Loy in time.

We need to talk,

Gabi.

I need answers.

On a lot of things.

And I have them-- answers you're not gonna like.

But I need to talk to my team first.

- Gabi. - This will be the last favor

I ask.

I'm sorry.

What the...

I'm telling you, when I left, he was still chained

to the wall and the basement door was locked.

How, then? This doesn't make sense!

He doesn't know you've been found.

He lost it when he found out you'd been kidnapped,

and he would've done anything to find you.

Gabi, he still thinks you're out there in trouble.

You're saying he broke out to save me?

Lacey--we need to get to her.

He swore he would kill her if he ever got out.

He's likely too busy trying to find you--

You don't understand.

He blames Lacey for losing me in the first place.

She needs police protection.

Call Trent. I need to warn Lacey.

Gabi.

Lacey! Where are you?

Are you okay? Don't go outside!

Gabi! Gabi, hold on, listen.

We just got a huge tip on one of our cold cases.

It was taped to the front door.

Gabi,

it's DaSheka.

DaSheka?

Now, who is this?

This is why there will always be a need for what I do.

DaSheka has been missing from the D.C. area

for the last two weeks,

and no one is talking about her.

The photo was left anonymously.

According to the time stamp,

it was taken just after 4:00 a.m.

Gabi, DaSheka's alive.

That's a D.C. area train station.

But not Union Station-- doesn't have the depth.

Dhan, you're with Gabi?

Where are you guys?

If DaSheka is at a train station,

someone must be trying to get her out of D.C. undetected.

We need to move fast. Even if she's already gone,

the trail is still warm. - Why move her now,

after three months and no trace?

Lacey, get down to the DCPD.

Get Trent up to speed. We need as many units

as possible to the regional and main train stations.

I'll get this photo over to Zeke to break down.

- Got it. - And Lacey,

once you get with Trent,

do not leave his side

until I'm with you guys. Understood?

Something else is going on, isn't it?

Is that why you called a meeting for this morning?

DaSheka is one of our most important cases.

I just want you with Trent on this.

I'll explain later. I promise.

I know what DaSheka means to you.

Go find her. Just like Lacey,

you're safest with the DCPD right now.

Hey! Hey! Listen, look at me.

Look at me. Look at me!

Gabi, you tell everyone now, no one will be able to focus

on the case.

DaSheka's life is on the line.

I will find Sir. Until I do,

say nothing to no one.

I trust you.

You wanna tell me what's going on?

You raced out of here yesterday morning,

and you came back different.

Now, mere hours later, I find you loading up for war--

the kind of war that you put behind you.

It's better you don't know.

What's she asking you to do?

You know that I love Gabi as much as you do,

but she is the one person that has the power

to make you do things that you may not recover from.

Just trust me.

Please.

I love you.

I love the life we built.

I'm protecting that as much as I'm protecting Gabi.

Facial recognition confirms it's definitely DaSheka.

No hits on any of the other faces in the photo.

Mallory thinks the anonymous photo is not enough to go on.

Trent and Shaker are hitting the stations themselves

with limited backup.

That photo was taken hours ago.

Please tell me we are close

to narrowing down the station.

I need something, guys.

Where was she? Who was with her?

What train did they get on?

I can give you one of those answers.

She was at the Rockville, Maryland train station.

That's where this photo was taken.

Okay, let's go. Lacey, call Trent.

Tell him to get all units to that station now.

Zeke, start hacking into cameras, computers--whatever.

I need to know what train she got on.

- I know. I'm already-- - I need to know

where they got off next.

I need to know who was with her.

Did they connect to another train?

Which one? - Gabi, Gabi.

Slow down.

Yes, DaSheka's important to all of us,

but what is really going on here?

- Margaret. - I mean, you're unraveling.

You're desperate, and most importantly,

you're scared.

Do not read me, Margaret.

Stay focused on DaSheka.

It doesn't take Margaret-vision to see

that something is very wrong. We all can see it.

And where is Dhan? Why has he been disappearing

the last couple days?

That's what I wanna know.

Where is my husband, Gabi?

Ethan.

I can assure you that Dhan is fine.

Right now our priority has to be finding DaSheka.

That girl ran up to me

after I spoke at Career Day at her school.

She told me she wanted to be just like me

and save the world.

She said that because of me,

she now knows that Black girls can wear capes too.

Two months later, she was missing,

and I haven't been able to save her.

I have to find DaSheka and bring her home.

I have to.

- What the hell? - What is it, Zeke?

The Rockville Station security footage

from the last 12 hours is gone.

Somebody scrubbed it. - So the kidnapper

has to have someone on the inside.

Or we're dealing with a much bigger kidnapping operation.

Ms. Mosely,

a moment?

Is there a problem?

I wanted make sure that you had the full

sophomore reading list for class.

You have a lot of catching up to do.

Preparation is important

and also a key part of your grade.

I read all these books this summer.

I swear I have.

Ask me anything.

Okay.

Um,

what was the meaning of Piggy's death

in "Lord of the Flies"?

It signifies the death of wisdom,

kindness, and civility.

It's the moment where the group's last tie

to humanity is severed--

also symbolized by the smashing of the conch,

although, that was more specifically representative

of the end of democracy.

Huh.

what book details how the quest for power

can lead to destruction?

"Macbeth."

Although, since nothing in that

play is ever quite as it seems,

I'd argue that it's more about

how perception informs reality--

a warning that we can sometimes be wrong about what's right.

"Fair is foul. Foul is fair."

You do love reading books, don't you?

I should get to class.

Nerd, much?

Smart isn't sexy, you know?

Maybe not to you,

but I'm not losing sleep over your limited taste.

I'm so--I'm so sorry.

I thought you were someone else.

I'm so sorry.

Hey. So Roshan Kumar,

station security, confirms the footage breach.

Gabi, are you listening?

Yeah.

Security breach--what time?

He was glued to his monitors until about 4:30 a.m.

when the fire alarm went off. He went to check it out--

Let me guess. It was a false alarm.

By the time he got back, footage had

been scrubbed clean. No one saw anything.

The fire department confirmed the security guard's story--

false alarm happened around 4:32 a.m.

Kidnapper could've easily disappeared in this crowd.

So why bother doubling back

to scrub a video and risk getting caught?

Unless... - Unless the kidnapper

knew someone saw him. - Someone who took a photo

and dropped it off to M&A anonymously.

We need to track down who left that photo for you.

Good luck with that. Whoever it was

doesn't want to be found. - Then let's not give him

a choice.

I have to grab DaSheka's family and get them

to the press conference. You have exactly two minutes

to explain why we have a breakthrough

in our most important case,

and you are nowhere to be found.

Not to mention, Gabi is coming apart at the seams,

and Ethan showed up, demanding answers.

Well, is Ethan still there?

I was able to explain the severity of the case

and that arguing with Gabi would impede our ability

to bring DaSheka home.

I promised him that I would get to the bottom

of what is going on myself. - Thank you.

Dhan, tell me the truth. Where are you?

And is Ethan right to be this worried?

I can't tell you where I am.

But Ethan is not overreacting.

How can I help? You're family.

Just find DaSheka. Bring her home,

and keep Lacey and Gabi in your sights.

This is about Sir, isn't it?

Has there been another sighting?

He could be close by,

but I'm doing everything possible to make sure

Sir never gets to Gabi again.

That's all I can say.

DaSheka has been missing for 96 days.

That's 96 days this family has hoped for the best

while imagining the worst.

But today, we got confirmation that DaSheka's still alive,

and now it is up to us--

all of us--to bring her home.

She suffered the loss of her mom to heart disease

when she was six years old,

but she didn't let that break her.

She wants to grow up and do her part

to make a mark on this world,

and we can help her do that.

If anyone has seen her here today at this train station,

please call the hotline,

and to whoever took this photo

and got it to us,

thank you.

But please come forward.

You may know more than you think.

I don't know where we are.

Please, I wanna go home.

It's okay. I'll take you to your family.

I don't know you!

I don't know you.

Honey, we're here for DaSheka, remember?

We'll go home soon.

DaSheka?

No. Home.

My home is safe.

Mr. Porter, I'm Gabi.

Remember me? - His Alzheimer's

is getting worse, Lily. Maybe being out here

is too much for him. - DaSheka's my granddaughter.

I had to come. - No one said you didn't.

Lily, why don't you take Jeremy home?

I'll be in touch as soon as I know anything.

We won't let this trail go cold.

Thank you.

Kareem, can you give me a hand?

Thanks.

Thank you again for never forgetting DaSheka.

Of course.

Well, your press conference worked fast.

A call just came in to the tip line.

Someone is sure they saw DaSheka

at the station this morning.

She was washing her hands when I walked in.

Was she with anyone? Did she seem scared,

ask for help? - She just seemed more sad

than anything.

But I knew something was wrong

when I saw those burn marks

on her arm.

Burn marks? Are you sure?

My sister had an abusive partner.

I know what I saw,

and when I asked her about it, she said she had an accident

and quickly tried to change the subject.

So you think she was lying?

I know she was.

That answer just rolled off her tongue too quick.

Can you describe the burn marks?

Uh, here.

I can show you.

Yeah, I took this picture when she was turned around,

wiping her hands,

and I told her to just wait right here

while I call for help, but when I turned back around,

she was gone.

So Maryland PD got the janitor's call,

but hadn't followed up yet,

because they were slammed.

Meanwhile, God only knows

what DaSheka's captor is doing to her.

Hey, Zeke, can you zoom in

on these burns?

Yeah.

They're old. These aren't

from the last three months.

I remember every phase of my healing.

These are at least five months old, give or take.

So she got those prior to her disappearance.

And look at the variation in color.

These weren't a one-time thing.

Someone DaSheka knew was abusing her.

Which means DaSheka may not have been taken.

Maybe she was running for her life.

Number one suspect in most abuse cases

is in the home. - Yeah, over the last

three months, I never picked up anything

from the dad or stepmom,

other than feelings of sadness or being overwhelmed.

We need real proof. If we accuse someone

close to her, we'll lose their trust

and cooperation. Someone else must've seen

those burns back then. Find them.

Gabi, when DaSheka first went missing,

we spoke to Child Protective Services.

There were no reports of abuse.

We turned over every rock.

Then, damn it, try again!

Nothing is ever what it seems.

Look harder!

Nothing is ever what it seems.

It's like you said about "Macbeth"--

nothing is ever what it seems.

Don't worry about Kyle and his merry band of fools.

He's just jealous.

He'll never be as smart as you.

All good.

It doesn't bother me.

The cafeteria's the other way.

There is nowhere lonelier

than a cafeteria on your first day.

I'm going to find a quiet corner where I can read.

I don't mind. I'm used to eating alone.

My dad works a lot.

Why don't you join me for lunch?

Perhaps you can help me

with tomorrow's lesson plan

for extra credit.

Fancy.

I've never seen someone take

such pride in a school lunch.

Well, that's because civility and etiquette

have left society.

Dressing for meals, setting a table,

exhibiting manners,

and engaging in constructive conversation

is important to me.

My mom said the same thing about manners and stuff

before she died.

It's hard, losing a parent.

My mom died too.

I'm so sorry.

What happened?

She was killed tragically.

Mr. Evans, we need your help.

Kyle threw up. We need a nurse.

Tell me you're not worried about her.

Okay, I won't.

How am I supposed to help her

if she doesn't trust me

with what's really going on?

You help her by trusting her judgment.

Trust that she's taking care of what she needs to

in the way that she needs to do it.

You know something, don't you?

I know that what would be helpful

is finding out from Child Protective Services

if they missed anything on DaSheka.

Lacey's waiting for you in the lobby.

She talks about Sir in the present tense.

Do you know that?

Please tell me you have something.

Where are you? - I'm back in the basement.

I got a hit from one of my contacts at the CIA.

CI who traffics in counterfeit passports

claims someone matching Sir's description had a rush job

done early this morning.

He's fleeing the country.

Looks like it. Think about it.

You've been on the news. He knows you're safe now.

He's gonna make a run for it.

The passport was picked up

five hours ago-- new name is Erik Lansing.

It doesn't mean he's leaving right away.

We'll know soon enough.

I paid an underground hacker

to see if Lansing appears

on any manifest for flights

leaving the D.C. area today.

What's that scrubbing noise?

I'm erasing all traces of that bastard from your place.

If he gets caught and tries to take you down with him--

There'll be no proof.

No one will ever believe him.

Thank you, Dhan,

for everything.

I'll come back to the office

as soon as I'm done. I prefer having eyes

on you and Lacey personally.

All right, see you soon.

Was that Dhan?

I know about Sir.

I know there's been another sighting,

and it clearly has you rattled,

and Dhan is trying to find him.

Am I close? - Close enough.

Gabi, you can't let fear take over right now.

That's what Sir wants.

That's why he keeps baiting you.

So what do we do here at M&A?

What did you teach all of us to do?

Turn our trauma into purpose.

DaSheka needs you. Dhan has Sir covered.

Pull it together, and do what you do best.

I don't understand why you're back here.

I told you three months ago

there are no reports of abuse

regarding this girl.

Her name is DaSheka Jones.

Look, we got a bad enough rep

without you implying that we're burying reports of abuse.

No one said that, buddy.

We're just trying to find a missing girl.

This isn't my problem.

Any of your employees call in sick today, Mr. Norris?

Yeah, one.

Why?

Expensive taste for someone on a social worker's salary.

Well, Dave Heller has been here for over ten years.

He's one of my best employees.

Now, whatever you're looking for, you're not gonna find it.

We need access to his desktop.

- Absolutely not. - Look, no one has time

for this nonsense. Give us access

to the damn computer, or I'll make sure

the top story in this evening's news

is the child endangerment

that occurs in certain neglectful CPS workers,

starting with your face as the poster child.

I wouldn't try her.

Everything okay?

Uh, yeah, apparently my dog is sick--

can't stop throwing up. - Oh, Cruiser...

Tell me again how Dave Heller is a good guy.

What the hell?

If Heller wasn't assigned to DaSheka,

why does he have all these photos of her?

Trent put out an APB on Heller.

No one has seen him in two days.

Anything yet, Zeke?

Looks like we have an unfiled CPS report on DaSheka

from earlier this year. It references the alleged burns

and suspected abuse.

So someone did report it,

but Heller never filed the official report?

Which is why we were told there was nothing

three months ago. The system can't find

something that was never filed.

Does it say who reported the abuse?

One second.

DaSheka's grandmother, Lily.

Don't mind the mess.

Jeremy's a lot of work.

So between him and my actual job,

things have gotten a little away from me.

Make them go.

I don't need help--no travel.

It's okay. There's no need to feel

embarrassed. Taking care of someone

with Alzheimer's is hard work.

That's an understatement.

Before he deteriorated,

I had some help because I travel a lot for work.

But it's just me now.

He gets scared and violent

around strangers sometimes. I can't risk it.

Why didn't you tell me you suspected

DaSheka was being abused?

I take it you spoke with that social worker, Dave Heller.

Why don't you fill us in?

My late daughter told me DaSheka's father, Kareem,

grew up in abusive house.

So when you saw DaSheka's burns,

you figured the apple didn't fall too far from the tree?

I love Kareem. He was always good

to my daughter, but I couldn't deny what I was seeing

with DaSheka. - Did you ask him about it?

Both him and Apryl, they were so offended,

threatened to ban me from seeing my grandbaby

and moving away if I kept making these crazy allegations.

That's when I called CPS.

Dave Heller showed up, took my statement,

then a couple days later,

he returned and said the allegations

were unfounded. - And you just accepted that?

I had no choice. He said if I kept harassing

my former son-in-law,

I could be investigated for elder abuse,

given the state of my house

and Jeremy's condition.

I couldn't risk it. I'm all Jeremy has.

Next thing I know, DaSheka was gone.

We saw photos of DaSheka's burns.

There was clearly something going on.

Someone got to Heller to have him shut it down

so fast.

We just need to figure out who.

Heller received a transfer into his checking account

for $7,000 around the time

Grandma Lily called in her complaint.

Yeah, the transfer came from Kareem and Apryl's account.

It looks like they bribed him. - And they're not

the only ones. Let's just say Heller gets

frequent large sum transfers from various people

into his accounts. - So either he has...

The most randomly generous

friends in the world or... - He's on the take.

Well, Kareem and Apryl can explain themselves in person.

They just arrived.

My God. Is this my baby?

Who did this to her?

According to Grandma Lily, you did.

I would never lay a finger on my child.

I know firsthand what that feels like--

never. - You didn't notice these burns

on your daughter? She lived in your house.

She's an 11-year-old girl,

who's rightfully shy about her body,

so no, I never did,

and when Lily made those crazy allegations,

I asked DaSheka about it.

She said her grandma just made it up.

You believe what you're saying.

Of course. Why wouldn't I?

I messed up.

I should've put DaSheka harder to tell me the truth.

Why didn't she tell me?

Or me. I mean, she knows she can tell me anything.

Apryl, are you right-handed or left-handed?

I'm right-handed. Why?

Well, when people are telling the truth,

they typically indicate with their dominant hand.

You're using your non-dominant hand.

DaSheka didn't tell you the truth about the abuse,

because it was your wife doing it.

I won't sit here and be accused of this!

Did you hurt my child?

Did you?

Answer me!

DaSheka was always talking back.

You spoiled her to the point that she thought

disrespecting me was okay.

It was just a hot spatula.

It was discipline, not abuse.

How could you?

How could you do that to my baby?

I am going to personally make sure you go down

for the abuse, Apryl.

DCPD are on their way.

In the meantime, where were you this morning at 4:00 a.m.?

Did you take DaSheka and stash her away somewhere

all this time so you could keep her from telling the truth?

I am not a monster.

That's debatable.

She was with me. She couldn't have

kidnapped her. But I swear before God,

if my daughter isn't found alive,

hell won't be a safe enough place for you.

Heller's alibis for both this morning and when DaSheka

originally went missing from her bus stop check out.

Great, another dead end.

So what are we missing?

Too late. The trail's gone cold again.

We'll keep looking, Gabi.

Oh, you guys should go home and get some sleep.

We'll start looking again tomorrow.

If you're staying, we'll stay too.

Thank you, but I need the silence.

Okay, um, I'll head to the bus station.

Lacey, I can give you a ride home.

I have my car.

- Leave it here for the night. - Why?

Enough.

What the hell is going on?

You two have been giving each other looks all day.

I can barely go to the bathroom alone.

Now I can't drive? What?

Guys, is Lacey right? Is something going on?

Gabi, you should tell them.

I believe Sir is in the area.

This time, it's credible.

That's what Dhan's been working on all day.

No.

I can't do this anymore. I refuse.

I refuse to keep jumping because some random person

thinks that sick bastard might be lurking around the corner.

I uprooted my life last time, and it wasn't even him.

Lacey, you should listen to them.

No!

Just like Gabi, I refuse to let my fear of Sir

drive me anymore.

I'm gonna check in with the vet,

get a couple hours of sleep, and then jump back in

to looking for DaSheka.

Sir can kiss my ass.

Lacey...

Don't worry. I got her.

You're running late. You should go.

I'll stay, Margaret.

It's okay.

Go.

You need me, Gabrielle.

You can't save lives without me.

They'll all die.

Shut up! Shut up!

Margaret. - Gabi, she had lines

on her face. - Margaret, slow down.

I don't understand.

Sleep lines, she had sleep lines

like the people getting off the buses after a long trip.

DaSheka wasn't leaving the train station, Gabi.

She was arriving.

DaSheka's still somewhere here in town.

Remember, the janitor said DaSheka was sad, not scared.

She didn't ask for help even though she was alone.

She could've just been too traumatized

to risk asking.

Or she was protecting her kidnapper.

You think that would trump taking the chance

to save herself? - It did for me.

My kidnapper was someone in my family--

someone my parents and I trusted.

My uncle.

It's taken me 22 years to say that out loud

to anyone other than my therapist.

Parents still don't know.

Zeke, I'm so sorry.

I know who took DaSheka--

someone trusted in her life, who until this month,

traveled a lot for work.

Which made it easy to stash

DaSheka outside the state.

But couldn't anymore because of her husband's

deteriorating condition. - Someone Kareem threatened

to kick out of DaSheka's life, but couldn't risk losing her.

Someone DaSheka would protect at all costs.

DCPD.

What's happening? How dare you?

We are here for DaSheka.

- I don't know what you mean. - Make them go, please.

- Okay, love. - Get out!

- It's okay. - Please do the right thing.

- No, no, no. No. No. - Lily.

Lily, I understand.

I understand why you took her.

You probably felt like you had no choice

but to take her to keep her safe.

But kidnapping is kidnapping.

That's a lie. You're upsetting Jeremy.

You need to leave. - You are only making things

worse for yourself. - Lily, it's over.

We are not leaving here without DaSheka.

I can't go away.

What will happen to Jeremy?

I'm all he has.

Who will keep DaSheka safe?

They hurt her--

Kareem and Apryl. They hurt her.

No, Kareem never touched his daughter.

It was Apryl, and she's already been arrested.

DaSheka is safe now. Please--

- Oh, my God. - Do the right thing.

Where are you hiding her?

Over there.

Hey.

I got it. I got it.

Oh, baby.

Hi, DaSheka.

I'm Gabi.

Do you remember me?

Hey.

You're safe now.

Can you take me to my dad?

Yes.

Yes, I can.

♪ And washed ♪

♪ Tired, and battered ♪

♪ So cold ♪

♪ Always by your side ♪

♪ Oh, I know ♪

I'm so sorry, baby.

I love you, Daddy.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you everything.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

So, um,

what'll happen to Jeremy with Lily going away?

He'll likely be placed in a home.

No. They can't.

Please. He'll be so scared.

It's okay, honey. We'll figure it out.

Um, maybe we get a good lawyer

so we can get custody,

and he can stay with us--

keep what's left of our family together.

Can the lawyer help Grandma Lily?

She thought she was saving me.

I didn't say anything about Apryl.

I don't want you to lose another wife.

Thank you for finding me.

♪ Your side ♪

♪ Oh, I know ♪

♪ That life can feel so hard ♪

You really do wear an invisible cape.

♪ For so long ♪

♪ Hope is only ♪

♪ Hope belong to me ♪

♪ Count on me and count on me ♪

Hey, Gabi.

My, uh--

hacker found him.

Erik Lansing got on a plane to Amsterdam from BWI airport

yesterday afternoon.

Sir is gone.

He ran.

Time to hang DaSheka's photo and celebrate.

You're free, Gabi,

for now.

Oh, my God. Sir left the DaSheka tip.

He must've been headed to Baltimore via train

and saw DaSheka at the station.

He's the one who erased the footage.

Why would he come all the way back to help you

with DaSheka?

He knew how much this case meant to me.

Maybe he saw it as a way to lure me back in.

He believes that helping me

is his purpose now, that--

he thinks it binds us.

He is never going to stop hunting me, Dhan.

He is never gonna let me go.

I have to end it all.

Now. - You want me to call

Trent over?

He's been compromised enough.

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ No matter where you go ♪

♪ Never stop looking ♪

♪ Whether high or low ♪

♪ I am a shadow ♪

♪ I'm everywhere now ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ There's nowhere left to go ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ The fire never fades ♪

♪ My calling remains ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ Like water finds the shore ♪

♪ The longer it takes me ♪

♪ I want it all the more ♪

♪ Close like a shadow ♪

♪ I'm everywhere now ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

♪ There's nowhere left to run ♪

Hello? - Ms. Quinn,

sorry to call so late.

Just wanted to let you know

Cruiser is doing better.

He'll make a full recovery.

Thank you.

Thank you, um, I will be more careful with what he eats.

Actually, it wasn't something he ate by accident.

Ms. Quinn, Cruiser was poisoned.

No.

What?

That's--

must be a mistake.

Who would do something like that?

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ My fire never fades ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ The calling won't change ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ It's never too late ♪

♪ I'm gonna find you ♪

I ordered dinner.

♪ Sleep ♪

♪ With one eye open ♪

♪ Secrets ♪

♪ Kept in focus ♪

♪ Whispers on the wind ♪

♪ Listen carefully ♪

♪ And sleep ♪

What's this?

It's the junior class reading list.

You have such a brilliant mind. I think you can handle it.

Welcome to Beckson High, Gabrielle Mosely.

You know, as far as first days go, this is pretty great.

Well, except for Kyle getting food poisoning

or whatever that was.

I hope he'll be okay.

What that was is called karma, my dear.

Still, I feel bad for him.

Anyways, thank you for the new book list

and letting me eat lunch with you today.

Of course. I'm your teacher.

That's what I'm here for.

I will always be here for you, Gabrielle.

♪ The enemy will rise ♪

♪ Like a mountain ♪

♪ So sleep ♪

♪ With one eye open ♪

Greg, move your head.