All language subtitles for S02E07.Missing.While.Hated eng

Mr. Evans,
what's it like to be a hero?

How did you find
Charlotte first?

Gabrielle Mosely
held me captive

for nine months
in her basement.

Not only
was I Gabrielle's hostage,

I also became her confidant.

She would talk to me
because, well,

she is damaged and tortured.

She forced me to help
with all of M&A's cases.

I was M&A's secret weapon.

It's my pleasure
to inform you

all charges against you
have been dropped.

For your heroics
in rescuing Charlotte,

we bestow on you
the Medal of Valor.

Is this what we're
doing after hours now?

I'm not going to apologize
for using every resource

at my disposal to find Sir.

And I'm not
going to apologize

for wanting to keep you safe.

I don't trust this guy.

Christian knows things
about Sir that I don't.

I need him.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to
fall asleep on the job.

I could grab us some coffees
and dive back in.

We both need some rest.
Maybe later.

Of course.

I'll check back later

if there's any progress
on my brother.

I get that you need to find
Sir before the clock runs out,

but you're taking
dangerous risks.

Why are you here
so early, anyway?

Check your phone.

New client's in the lobby.

Now tense the muscles
in your forehead

and hold for
a few more seconds.

Release the tension,
and feel it drain away

from your entire body.

When you're ready,
open your eyes.

That worked.
I mean, it's so simple.

I could just feel
my whole body relax.

Yeah.
Progressive muscle relaxation

is excellent
at reducing anxiety.

This is
the first time in days

that I've felt
a semblance of calm.

- Then my work here is done.
- I wish it wasn't.

Talking to you is so easy.

It's not like being
under the microscope

of the court-appointed
therapist.

Is there really no way that
we can continue together?

I can't.

I said goodbye to my
practice when I chose Dhan.

And thank you
for coming to meet me here,

even though you've moved out.

I know that that can't be easy.

I'm managing.

It is strange being apart
after so many years.

I'm grateful that
you're staying here.

It means Dhan won't be alone.

And we are meeting
for lunch today,

so I'm cautiously optimistic.

I'm rooting for you both.

I'm rooting for you.
You'll get through this.

And an impartial therapist is
your best chance at doing so.

Maybe even having
the restraining order lifted.

- That's all I want.
- Just remember that

getting back to the bus station
is a goal,

not an inevitability.

Your emotional well-being
is the priority.

I know.

Oh.
Oh, I got to go.

New client.

Your lunch date?

I'm so sorry.
- Don't be.

I am used to it.

Their name is Rash Besu.

They left our apartment
yesterday for an interview

and never came back.

What kind of interview?

Rash is a renegade reporter,

like a shock-jock journalist.

I don't know who
the interview was with.

They make smear videos
targeting people

they think are corrupt
in some way.

So no shortage of enemies.

It's only been a day,
so could they be with a friend

or on a date that turned
into something more?

No, there are
no friends or dates.

Besides, I know who took Rash--

the person who sent this.

That showed up two days ago.

You hear about hate crimes
happening to people,

but you never expect it
to be your person.

So you and Rash are
more than roommates?

We're family.
Have been since college.

What about other
family members?

Rash is an only child.

Their parents died when
they were in high school.

And mine--

Rash and I became
each other's people.

When we met, we were
both journalism majors

and coming to terms
with being non-binary.

So you're a reporter, too?

No.

Rash and I both run a
nonprofit, One ID For All.

Founded it our senior year
after some discrimination

at the student paper.

We fought back and won.

I went to one
of your rallies.

You have an
impressive following.

Rash is really passionate
about fighting for

queer visibility and
fair treatment.

For a while, their combative
reporting garnered a lot

of support for our foundation.

It clearly garnered
a lot of enemies, too.

We're used to the
threatening and vile

comments on Rash's videos.

They were just talk.

Then a few days ago, some guy
called Rash a freak of nature

and said he--

said he would chop them up
and dump their parts

all around the city.

Then that package arrived.

I am terrified of
what he'll do to Rash

and that no one will care.
- We care.

We will do whatever it takes
to bring Rash home.

- I finally got into
Rash's suspended site.

They are pretty tech savvy.

Rash loaded their site
with firewalls,

DDoS protections, the works.

One sec.

- Everybody knew that Gabi
had a crush on Mr. Evans.

She was always running after
him to talk about books.

And they ate lunch
together every day,

just the two of them.

I mean, let's be real.

We all had a thing
for Mr. Evans.

He was gorgeous, but he
only had eyes for Gabrielle.

I'm not victim blaming,
but maybe

what happened was just
a consensual relationship

turned sour.

Screw her and her
clout-chasing ass.

Public opinion is fickle.

I won't let anyone,
especially someone

who flunked algebra,
get under my skin.

Let's focus on
what's important. Zeke.

- This was on Rash's site.

- I'm outside
World News Source,

home of Patrice Dubois,

the recipient of the
Ally and Solidarity Award

for inclusion and integrity
in reporting.

Well done, Patrice.

You fooled everyone.

This woman is a fraud,
a false ally.

She's pathetic scum.

I know the real
Patrice Dubois,

and I'm going to expose her
very soon.

Are we really
taking this case?

Rash is no better than
the trolls attacking Gabi.

They're just spewing whatever
shocking hot takes they want

for views and clicks.

We don't have to like Rash,
but a hate crime

was committed against them the
day before they went missing.

You're taking the case.

What do you mean "you're"?

One day soon,
I'm going to go to prison.

You need to learn how to work
these cases without me,

starting with this one.

I'm done.

Sweet potato pie
is my favorite.

My mom's too.

She made the best pie
in the world.

I hope I can do it justice.

Thank you for letting us
have my mom's dinner here.

It's usually just me and
my dad on the anniversary

of my mom's passing.

I can't believe she's
been gone three years.

Well, Bella and I are
honored to be included.

Dad had to do this
by himself last year.

I couldn't celebrate because
I didn't want Sir to know

this day was important.

I didn't want to
share my mom with him.

That's why this year
has to be extra special.

No matter
what else is going on,

this day brings me
and my dad together.

I know best.

She's my baby girl.

Hey, baby.
Grab your things.

Let's skedaddle.

What do you mean?
We can't leave.

We're doing
Mom's dinner tonight.

You've been drinking,
haven't you?

Do you even remember
what today is?

Yeah.
Yeah, it's, uh...

It's time.

Let's get your things.

You know, I was just
about to make some coffee.

Richard, why don't you
give me a hand downstairs?

We can catch up.

♪ Begin to begin ♪

♪ Begin to begin ♪

I already made up
my mind, Zeke.

There's something
I need to tell you.

I'm listening.

When I hacked
into DCPD

and went through
Trent's case files--

- You did what?
- You can yell at me later.

I found notes about a letter
that Sir wrote to you

while he still had Lacey.

Apparently,
DCPD intercepted it.

You just crossed
a dangerous line with the PD.

What's more important
is that Trent didn't tell you

about this letter, did he?

What did the letter say?

I don't know. I'm still
looking for a scanned copy,

but I will let you know
once I find it.

Wait, I'm not done.

Gabi, I know what
today is for you,

and I know it's doubly hard
with the whole world

giving their unsolicited
opinions about you and Sir.

But you got to get back
in that situation room.

Zeke, I--

Rash needs all of us
to bring them home.

You're not in jail yet.

So today doesn't have
to be the day

we learn how to fly solo.

We need you.

I thought you hated me.

And I'm still
asking you to lead us.

First up is locating
Mr. Hate Crime. Zeke?

Already searching for
the original comment.

I should be able to
trace the IP address.

I also want any
comments or communications

to Rash that jump out.

I don't think
Mr. Hate Crime is our guy.

In law school, we learn
that there are patterns

to how these things escalate.

I mean, why leave
such a big clue

the day before
you kidnap someone?

What?
- Your memory.

It's coming back.

Oh, wow.
I-I didn't even notice.

We're happy for you, Lacey.
And we do take you seriously.

But all evidence is pointing
to Mr. Hate Crime,

so that's where we start.

You can take Patrice Dubois,

see if there's any truth
to Rash's video.

And, Dhan, talk to someone
over at One ID For All.

See what's happening
with the threats coming in.

I can do it,
the interview with One ID.

On video, of course.

It's time we all started
expanding our roles,

considering.

I'll hit up tattoo parlors.

Maybe the symbol on the chopped
doll box will ring a bell.

I'll go to Rash's apartment.

Take Lacey with you.
Two is better than one.

What about Patrice?

Zeke can check in on
Patrice after One ID.

I need to file a missing
persons report for Rash Besu.

A 28-year-old
non-binary shock reporter

received this after someone
threatened them online.

The next day,
they were missing.

So we're looking
at a hate crime.

Likely.

Have you ever seen
this MO before

or the symbol in the box?

No, neither.

I'll reach out to
DCPD's gang unit

and extremist group division.

Maybe they'll
recognize something.

What's wrong?

It's Margaret, again,

asking when she can
go back to the bus station.

But--

She can't go back.

I want to tell her
in person, but--

I'll tell her.

She's already mad at me.

Thank you.

Don't.

Don't make me the bad guy.

I have a case to build,

a position you put me in
when you did what you did.

I have to consider
all evidence.

You've barely said
two words to me

since we left Rash's apartment.

I know what you're thinking,

but I did not tag along
to babysit you.

OK, so it was less babysit
and more support.

Margaret, how is this any
different than the kid gloves

you guys used on me
when I first got back?

It's just hard for me
to see you all looking at me

like I'm losing my mind.

None of us think that,
I promise.

Anything from Rash's place?

We uploaded some photos.

Rash and Bennie were
getting ready to move out

of their apartment, so
things were pretty packed up.

I found this tucked
under Rash's mattress.

Wayne?
Who's Wayne?

Not sure yet.
We're tracking him down.

It could have been
Rash's last interview.

- Gabi, you OK?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Let me know when
you hear from Wayne.

I need to go change
for the press conference.

I've said it before.

The first 48 hours
is so important.

Help us bring Rash home.

Have you watched
Rash's videos?

They're the epitome
of everything

wrong with fanatical
journalism.

We don't get to condemn
someone to captivity or death

because we don't like them
or their ideals.

So you agree
Rash is deplorable.

Rash is a missing person
who deserves to be found.

They have been threatened
and had their freedom taken.

No one has the right to do
that to another person.

Gabi, what about Sir
becoming a hero?

Were you wrong about him?

And can you comment on
reports that the two of you

were intimate in school?

What was really going on
between you two?

You want me to
talk about Sir?

You want me to talk
about my kidnapping?

Fine.

But first, take out your phones
and start tweeting about Rash.

That's the deal.

I'll wait.

Zeke got a hold
of Patrice Dubois.

She's on her way in.

It's working.

You have held up your
end of the bargain,

and I'll hold up mine.

You're all so enamored now

by Sir's one act
of apparent decency.

Be careful making heroes
out of monsters.

It paves the way for that
monster to do the same thing

to someone else.

Sir is a serial kidnapper.

Him saving Charlotte
doesn't change that.

It was merely
an act to manipulate you

into doing exactly
what you're doing,

and you fell for it.

I hope that nothing happens
to Rash or anyone else

while you're salivating
over clickbait monsters.

I liked Rash.
They were hardworking

and intelligent
and had a real nose for news.

That's why I gave them
the internship.

So what went wrong?

Rash's politics
got in their way.

He always wanted to
find some scandal.

They.

You said he.
It's they.

Of course.

They always wanted to find
some kind of scandal.

But sometimes
news is just news,

and personal prejudices
have no place in journalism.

I told them as much.
They wouldn't listen.

It was a few weeks ago.

I did makeup for
World News Source for years

until I left for
a less stressful,

more freelance environment.

Rash wanted information
on news anchors,

something about hidden agendas.

What did you tell them,
Wayne?

Not much.

I mostly worked with
the on-air guests,

but I also know better than
to talk out of school.

Did someone threaten you?

That place, it's just--
it's toxic.

That's why I was sorry
I couldn't help Rash.

They seem to sincerely
care about people.

There are many others
that would disagree.

That sort of kindness,
it's rare.

Trust me, Rash is
one of the good ones.

Rash is one
of the toxic ones,

and their lifestyle choices
were also an issue.

So what, you tried to
pray the non-binary away?

Think an ally would
understand it's not a choice.

That is what you won the award
for, right, Patrice?

Allyship.
- Whether you like it or not,

a multimillion-dollar network
isn't going to risk

putting someone
like Rash on air.

They asked for my expertise.
I gave it to them.

Did you ever
consider the system

needs changing, not Rash?

What happened when
they refused to change?

Things grew contentious,
and I had to let Rash go.

And I was obligated to inform
colleagues of their behavior

when asked for a referral.

So you blackballed Rash
from their dream job?

Maybe you were angry enough
about Rash's video,

you decided to
silence them again,

just more permanently
this time.

Rash is so not worth the time.

I called in a favor and had
their website suspended.

I already silenced them.

It's Sir.

We don't need you.

Well, Wayne was no help.
How'd it go with Patrice?

Well, she was problematic,
to say the least,

but she didn't take Rash.

Sounds like Zeke had
a little better luck.

I finally spoke to One ID.

And, yeah, it turns out
things weren't

so copacetic between
Rash and Bennie.

So apparently, the BFF story
that Bennie told us was a lie.

According to Sage at One ID,

Bennie and Rash
had been fighting a lot.

Not only did Bennie try
to get Rash kicked out

of the foundation after
the Patrice slander video,

Bennie also brought
in a $50,000

anonymous donation to One ID.

Where'd Bennie get the money
from if it wasn't a donation?

No idea.

But I tracked it to a dummy
account opened by Bennie

days after the Patrice
video was released.

- Why lie to us?
- Only one way to find out.

We need to bring
Bennie back in.

Ethan?
Everything OK?

I was just waiting
for the receptionist

to get back so I could
drop off Dhan's lunch.

I wanted to make sure
he still eats,

since our plans were canceled.

I guess old habits die hard.

Dhan got a hit on a suspect.
He's out picking him up.

I'll just leave it.
Thanks.

Ethan, you know
that Dhan would never

miss a chance at lunch
with you if this case

wasn't important to him.

Let's be honest.

Even if this weren't
case related,

Dhan would still be out there
doing your bidding

simply because
you asked him to.

Ethan, he is still
the man that you love,

a good and loyal man.

He is better because of you.

You don't get it.

Dhan is all of
those things, yes,

but you and M&A will
always come first.

And me, our marriage, whatever
future family we were planning,

we will always be second.

I just hope that one day
Dhan will be free of the debt

that he feels that he owes you.

But I also fear that
when that day comes,

leaving you behind will
be more than he can bear.

Ethan.

Why can't you put me first?

Honey, I'm sorry for
showing up like I did.

I know that I ruined things,
and I almost put you in danger.

This was
an important day for us.

For me.

You got to celebrate Mom
last year, but I didn't.

You didn't celebrate last year?

I'm sorry, baby girl.

The truth is,
I was out of it that day.

You mean you were drunk.

I was in captivity, devastated
that I couldn't honor Mom,

and you were too drunk
to do it for the both of us.

All I could think about was
how much I missed you and Mom.

You know how sad I was that
you had to remember her alone?

It helped me knowing that
we were feeling the same thing.

I felt close to you,

and now you're telling me
none of it was real?

No, it was real, baby.

It was real.

I just--I just messed up.

I'm tired of pretending
things are going to get better.

You chose the bottle
instead of fighting for me,

looking for me.

And you're still choosing it.

You never talk to me
about what happened.

Do you know how lonely
and scared I am all the time?

You're right.

You need me,
and I am failing you.

That's why it's time
to get some help.

Baby, I'm--I'm going away
for a while.

Got to get help with
this drinking problem.

You're leaving me?

It's gonna be
all right, baby.

You're going to stay with
Aunt Netta in New Jersey

while I'm gone.

We've imposed on Gina
and Bella enough.

Just get out.

Please.

Just leave me alone.

♪ I guess you
couldn't save me ♪

♪ Paid the price ♪

♪ Fought the fight ♪

♪ Lost my mind ♪

I've got you.

♪ Maybe you can save me ♪

What the hell
are you doing here?

None of your business.

Always a pleasure, Dhan.

I'm assuming you're here
for Raymond White.

He popped up
as a person of interest for us

because of known ties
to an extremist group.

Raymond is Mr. Hate Crime.

Even has a matching
neck tattoo

of the package symbol
to prove it.

Huh.

Well, we'll let you know
what we get out of him.

It's a police matter now.

This is an M&A case,
and I don't answer to you.

Look, Gabi brought me in.

Don't dare say her name or
act like this is old times.

And if you follow through
with this case against her,

I will come for you.

Try that again.

Try that again,
there won't be bail

high enough to set you free.

DCPD!

You're welcome.

Let me tell you how
this is going to go.

You're going to
tell us what was

really going on
with you and Rash

because that BFF story
isn't it.

You're going to tell us
where the $50,000 came from.

You have exactly two seconds to
do it before I call in a favor

and have One ID tied up in
audits for the next five years.

You don't want to try her.

The money was a bribe
from Bradley Germaine.

Congressman Bradley Germaine?

What business do you have
with a congressman?

None, until I discovered that
that was Rash's next target.

The foundation was struggling,
and I blamed Rash.

So I went through
Rash's computer

and found research on Bradley.
- What sort of research?

Just articles and interviews.

But Bradley's whole shtick
is being the conservative man

of the people.

So I figured if Rash
was looking into him,

then he must be hiding
something.

So you used the foundation
to get in front of him,

then you blackmailed him.

You'd kill Rash's story
for a price.

He didn't even ask
what the story was about.

He just shelled out
the money fast.

You do realize this
gives you motive, right?

Maybe Rash found out
about the bribe,

threatened to turn you in,
and you silenced them.

Rash did find out,
didn't they?

But they weren't
going to turn me in.

They knew that the foundation
was all that I had,

so they let it slide.

But the friendship was over.

That's why Rash
is moving out.

But why keep this
a secret when it

could have helped find Rash?
- Bradley didn't send the doll.

We know that this was related
to the hate crime, don't we?

DCPD found
the person who sent

the package, Raymond White.

He is under arrest for sending
the threat via mail,

but he has an alibi for the day
that Rash went missing.

He doesn't have Rash.

Are you saying...

Am-am I responsible
for what happened to Rash

because I put them
on Bradley's radar?

Oh.

Bradley Germaine--I can't
find anything on this guy.

He's either squeaky clean
or has a hell of a PR team.

Come on, people.
What are we missing?

What are we not seeing about
Bradley or Rash or this case?

Hey, Zeke, what's up?

Nothing.
I just, uh--

I just want to find Rash
before it's too late.

OK, Bradley is up
for re-election, right?

What skeletons would he
not want to have come out?

Margaret,
where are you going?

I just, um--
I have to go.

Yeah, I have to.

It's night. I just--
- Please don't.

You'll get arrested if you
go back to the station.

I'm just going to sit
in the parking lot.

I will not go inside.

I'm sorry, you can't do that.
I spoke with Trent.

The station managers
are not going to budge

on the restraining order.
- Not yet.

No, honey, not ever.

Come with me.
We have something for you.

None of us have ever
stopped looking for Jamie,

and we never will.

But I know that is not
a comfort to you right now.

What you need
is the bus station.

I got you, Margaret.

Stay as long as you want.

Thank you.

Sorry.
Gabi, you need to see this.

Hello, I am Hugh Evans,

and I am disturbed
by the current discourse

surrounding Gabrielle Mosely.

She and I are family.

We are united.

And trying to make her
the villain to my hero

is not only inappropriate,
it's reprehensible.

There's a million views
already.

Gabrielle is
accomplished and brilliant.

Nothing untoward
ever happened between us.

She was my student
and I her teacher.

What we share is
an intellectual,

spiritual connection.

I don't expect you
to understand,

but I demand that
she be treated

with the respect she deserves.

Are you sure you don't
want to let DCPD handle this?

Bradley Germaine is clearly
dodging our calls for a reason.

DCPD would have to go
through oceans of red tape

to get to him--
my way is faster.

OK, well, do you want to
talk about what happened

back at the office
while we wait?

Looks like our wait is over.

Mr. Germaine, where are they?

Where is Rash Besu?

Ms. Mosely, isn't it?

I've heard about
you and your team.

Your work is impressive.

If my office can ever be of any
help in any one of your cases,

please feel free to reach
out to my assistant,

and we'll find an
appropriate time.

The only thing I need is
the truth in this one case.

You're hiding something,

something worth $50,000
to keep quiet.

I will not rest
until I find Rash

and expose your
dirty little secret.

Enjoy your night, Congressman.

Whatever you know
about the Congressman

can't be worth more
than a person's life.

The longer we take
to find Rash,

the less likely we are
to find them alive.

Can you sleep at night
knowing that?

I thought you had him.

Damn, so did I.

Kidnapping is often
about power, right?

Exerting your power
over someone.

Or in my case with Sir,

trying to get my power
back after feeling

powerless when my dad passed.

Whoever took Rash,
it was their way

of balancing out the power
that they lost.

Bradley never lost his power.

Someone in his life did.
We just need to figure out who.

Excuse me.

I guess you did get
through to him after all.

There have been several
accusations of impropriety

against Congressman Germaine.

None of them have
ever come to light.

I was helping Rash change that.

Bradley's a predator?

You were one
of the Congressman's victims,

weren't you?

You know, it's amazing
how hard it still is

to form those words.

Todd, I am so sorry.

It was just once,
one night late in his office.

He came at me.
I froze.

I couldn't make sense
of what was happening.

He said if I told anyone,

he would say that
I attacked him,

that everyone knows
how gay men are.

I should have beat
his ass at that hotel.

When I saw Bradley's
popularity rising,

I knew I couldn't stay
silent any longer.

And I knew that Rash
was fierce enough

to have the courage
to expose him.

I am so sorry for
what you went through.

I just have one last question.

Did Bradley know what
you and Rash were doing?

No. No.

But there were two other men
who knew, both survivors.

I never met them,
but Rash said one of them

was having cold feet.

He said that they were trying
to convince the survivor

to come forward still.

Rash said he was
their star witness.

Sorry, that's all I know.

A survivor is
definitely someone

trying to get their power back.

Wait, did you say
star witness?

Gabi, Wayne Hall is
Rash's star witness.

Wayne said that
he couldn't help Rash

because he didn't want
to reopen the door

to his past, but--

But what if he didn't want
to relive the moment

where he felt utterly
powerless?

Wayne, we know about
Bradley Germaine,

and we know that
you kidnapped Rash.

The police will be here
in three minutes.

Once they get involved,
I can't help you.

Don't.
You won't make it.

I didn't mean to do it--

hurt Rash.

I just--I didn't want
what happened to me

coming out anymore.

I know what the news
will say about me,

what people will think.

I don't want my life
to become a joke.

I tried taking Rash's laptop

so they couldn't
publish the story

or leak it.

There was a struggle and--
- Is that Rash's blood?

Hey, it's OK.
It's OK.

What Bradley did to you
is not your fault.

It doesn't define you.

But this will if you
don't let us help Rash.

I was going to
tell the police

as soon as I was
far enough away.

It is never too late
to do the right thing.

It's OK.

It's OK, Rash.

My name is Gabi Mosely.

You're safe now.

Thank you for finding me.

Thank Bennie.

They're the reason we even
knew you were missing.

You understand these rights
as they've been read to you?

Wait, one second, please.

Rash, I am so sorry.

I didn't mean--

I was scared.

Do it.

Publish your story.

It's never too late to do
the right thing, right?

I am so sorry.

If I had known what
you were working on--

That's no excuse. I should have
been more supportive.

No, I'm sorry.
I know I pushed things too far.

I was just so tired
of being told

who I was wasn't good enough.
- I know. I know.

You were just fighting
for people to understand us.

I know in my heart that I am
more than the sum of my body.

And I know I'm meant
to be a journalist.

I don't want to be this
angry person anymore.

I just want to live my dream

and be taken seriously.

I think you may
get your wish.

♪ I miss you ♪

♪ I made a mistake ♪

You did it, Rash.

You broke the story.

♪ I'm sorry ♪

♪ I don't want us
to be broken by ♪

Wait, Ms. Mosely.

Thank you for not
giving up on me.

all: Welcome home.

Go home and get some rest,
all of you.

I got a thing.
I'll see you tomorrow.

We're going
to sign off, too.

The room is yours, Margaret.

- Hey.
- What's the emergency?

So we ran the DNA

from the gum at the farmhouse
against Sir's.

There were several
genetic markers in common.

Sir believes chewing gum
is undignified.

It's not him.
- Yeah, I know.

It wasn't a perfect match.

So a relative?
Christian?

But what would he
be doing there?

I can't say. I shouldn't even
be telling you this.

Then why did you?

I guess to prove
I'm not the bad guy.

Look, just keep your distance

from Christian, OK?

Uh, yeah, I got to go.

I'm going to make this quick.

Gabi believes you're going
to help her find Sir.

And despite my reservations,

I'm not going to tell her
what to do.

But let's you and I get
something crystal clear.

If you are Sir's accomplice,
if Gabi is hurt in any way,

if she is manipulated,
traumatized,

taken advantage of, or taken,

there is no corner of
this Earth you can crawl to

where I won't find you.

And I will put a bullet in your
head without thinking twice.

Tell me you understand.

I understand.

Oh, Lacey.

♪ I see myself ♪

♪ Like a secret
that's unkept ♪

♪ One collective
sigh of relief ♪

I spoke to your father.

And if it's OK with you,

Bella and I would like you
to stay with us

instead of going
to your aunt's.

Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you.

I'm happy my dad
is getting help.

It'll be good for him.

For both of us.

Your mom would
be so proud of you.

♪ We must go on ♪

♪ And we'll share this flame ♪

I can't believe
you deleted it.

Yeah.

But damn if you aren't
my hero for doing it.

We solved the case without him,
and you stood up to Sir, Zeke.

That's huge.

Any luck on tracing
Sir's IP yet?

Sir used a million VPNs
to hide his location.

It'll take forever to connect
the dots, but it'll happen.

That must be dinner.

Lacey, don't!

What's happening?
No, no, no.

No.

Zeke.

Zeke, what happened?
Zeke?

No.

No, no, no.
You can't take those.

What the hell
were you thinking,

hacking into our database?
- Zeke, don't say another word.

- I just--
- Hey, hey.

You need to calm down
and let them do their jobs.

You're supposed
to be our friend.

I am your friend.
That's why I convinced Mallory

to let you stay in your home
instead of bringing you in.

Zeke, stop!

Stop it!

Hey!

This is bigger than
both of us, Zeke.

Please,
that's all I have that

connects me to the outside.
I just--

It's OK.

Hey, no, no, no.
Breathe. Breathe.

Look at me.

I can't breathe.

I just--

Margaret, what happened?

Are you OK?

Where's the feed?

Why?

Why can you find
everyone else's child,

but...

you can't find mine?

No, no!

- Hey, hey.
- No!

I got you.
I got you.

- No, no!
- I got you.

I got you. It's OK.
You're not alone.

You're not alone.

Greg, move your head.