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Tucker, no.

No...

Don't.

Tucker, no.

Tucker, no.

No.

Get out!

Get out. Get out.

It's comin', man,
it's comin'!

Ah ha!

Ha ha ha!

It's beautiful, ain't it?

The wrath of God himself!

Just wait, man!

I finally
got him down.

He still feel warm?

Uh, the ibuprofen
must have kicked in.

Ah, it's that preschool.

Place is like
a petri dish.

I thought you had
a few days off.

What's the case?

It's about
some missing kids.

I guess you gotta
go in, then, huh?

Please don't walk away
like that.

We've talked about this.

I know this is hard on you.

Henry, too.

On all of us.

Look, if I had someone
to cover my shifts, I would.

What if it was Henry?

Don't.

It's not Henry.
Henry's right in there.

What if it was?

You'd want someone out there
looking for him.

No, I know. You're right.
It's just...

Things worked better
when you were at the Pentagon.

I wasn't helping anyone
there, will.

You worked normal hours
and weekends off.

Fine. I'll tell them
I can't come in.

Don't do that.

I was supposed to have time off.
Henry's not feeling well.

Really, I got this.

I'll see you
when you get back.

You don't have to be here.

Ah, I get antsy
when I'm gone too long.

And thanks for the team's
donation to ALS in Carolyn's name.

She would have
appreciated it.

So how are you doing?

I'm ok.

It's funny, though.

We were divorced
20 years.

And I never missed her
as much as I do right now.

Hey, you.

Welcome back.

Good to be back, Penelope.

We're ready
when you are, sir.

The bodies of two
unidentified boys

were found near Wichita, Kansas,
a week apart.

Both were Caucasian and
between the ages of 15 and 17.

They were each found mangled
in the aftermath of a tornado.

Yeah, but that's not
what did them in.

The M.E. has determined that the
cause of death was blunt force trauma

to the head
before the storms hit.

Well, the death blow
in each case

was in almost exactly
the same spot.

Now, what about all the other
damage to their bodies?

Some of their limbs
are missing.

Yeah, victim number one,
his right leg was taken off.

Victim number 2,
both arms were severed.

But was that because of
the tornado or the unsub?

The M.E. still hasn't discovered
that. He's a busy guy.

Major storms have hit the area.
23 dead. The morgue is slammed.

It fits the unsub. He's got a hell
of a sadistic streak.

Well, a tornado
would clear the air

and give the unsub
the privacy to do his thing.

He may be using the storm
as the body disposition modality.

Forensic countermeasure,
wind, hail, rain,

mother nature destroys
the crime scene.

Or he wants us to think
mother nature actually

committed the murders.

What concerns me is the
brief period between kills.

Only a week.
He's moving fast.

We need to move faster. Garcia,
get me I.D.s on all the victims.

I'm a gale-force wind.

Wheels up in 30.

Oh, and pack for foul weather.

The forecast is nasty.

The National Weather Service
has issued a tornado warning

for Sedgwick County, Kansas,
at 9 p.m. meteorologists...

Yeah, we're back!
Told you!

You owe me 5 bucks.

Better pay up this time.

♪ Criminal Minds 7x07 ♪
There's No Place Like Home
Original Air Date on November 9, 2011

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

"For the man sound
of body and serene of mind,

"there is no such thing
as bad weather.

"Every day has its beauty.

"And storms which
whip the blood

do but make it pulse
more vigorously."

George Gissing.

Central Plains.

Right in the middle
of tornado alley.

If this unsub is using tornadoes
as a forensic countermeasure,

then Kansas certainly is
the ideal setting.

Tornadoes do pose
a significant threat.

During this year's super
outbreak back in April,

there were 336 confirmed
tornadoes in just several days,

resulting in over
300 lives lost.

Hey. Tell us
something good, mama.

Ok, so local P.D.
have I.D.'d your victims.

I'm putting this all on your tablets
if you'd like to follow along.

First up is Jason Meredith,
16-year-old runaway

from Garden City, Kansas.

Mom said he took off
over a year ago.

Next up is Eric Janelle,

15-year-old foster kid
from Wichita.

He's been gone 3 weeks.

Oh, both of these kids
have records

for possession
and prostitution.

They were street hustlers.

At-risk kids. This could
be a sexual predator.

An extremely violent one
if the unsub is responsible

for the damage done to the bodies,
especially those missing limbs.

Well, now, he could be keeping the
body parts for some sort of fetish.

Oh, ok, eew.
That is my cue.

I'm here if you need me
with my binary machines

that don't say gross things.

I didn't know
you were a bad flyer.

I'm not. I just hate
turbulence.

You know, turbulence very
rarely causes planes to crash.

That does me absolutely
no good at the moment.

Thank you.

What we really need to worry
about are microbursts,

sudden downbursts of air
associated with thunderstorms.

But a small craft like this,
if we hit one of those

at the wrong altitude--
pulverized.

I beg of you
to make him stop.

A tornado outside Wichita
killed 2 and injured 9

last night.

The twister, which classified
as an F2 on the Fujita Scale,

is the latest in a freak
series of storms

to hit late in the season.

More harsh weather
is expected

as officials prepare
for the worst.

The guy was torn up
pretty bad.

Thought we'd find his arms,
but we never did.

Found him right over there.

Well, the unsub definitely has his
own mode of transportation.

This is way off
the beaten path.

And the first victim,
Jason Meredith, was found

over 30 miles away.

You say you were able to clear
this place before the storm hit?

I didn't know you could
do that for tornadoes.

When we get enough
lead time, we try to clear

all the mobile home parks.

The last place you want to be
in a twister is in a trailer.

We close of
the main roads, too.

Ok, so the unsub either
found a way in

or he was already here and
he hid during the evacuation.

That, or the body got sucked up
into the funnel cloud

and was thrown here
from someplace else.

Either way, he came into
close contact with this storm.

Maybe even close enough
to put himself in danger.

Or he waited someplace safe
for it to pass

and came back
and dumped the body.

No, I think the storm itself actually
means something to this guy.

You don't think he's just
using it to cover his tracks?

I played ball in college
with a guy from Indiana.

He said he and his boys used to
get drunk and then chase storms.

Said it was the closest they could
get to the true power of God.

I saw an F3 when I was
in high school. He wasn't kidding.

Ok, so he's impulsive,
probably young,

maybe a loner
with nothing to lose.

We should be looking
at actual storm-chasers.

Where can we find them?

They mostly work
with the university.

You think
this guy's educated.

Well, he knows enough
about the weather to

use it to his advantage.

So far it's working.

Here you go.

When was the last time
you saw Jason?

The day he ran away.

A little over
a year ago.

He came and he hugged me
just like he always did

before
he went to school.

Do you know why
he would leave home?

His father, Ray.

He used to beat on me.

On Jason, too.

And how did Jason
cope with that?

He'd always try
to protect me.

Even when
he was a little guy,

he always really
fought back.

Sometimes if, afterwards,
if I was crying,

he'd just come and he'd sit there
and hold my hand.

So it sounds like you and Eric
were pretty good friends.

Those other kids
ain't too cool at that house.

Your foster mom said that you
used to get in a lot of fights

before Eric got there.

That's my boy.

Nobody messes with me

'cause nobody messes
with him.

So he looks out for you.

Yeah, we look out
for each other.

When was the last time
you saw him?

About 3 weeks ago.

He said he was running
to the store

and never came back.

He in some kind of trouble
or something?

We found him
a couple of days ago.

He took the news
about Eric pretty well.

Tough kid.

I guess they have to be.
They're all alone.

Each of the victims
had a strong protective instinct

and was looking out for somebody
else besides themselves.

Maybe the unsub
is keying in on that.

Boys like that
are hard to fool.

What if he used to be
one of them?

I mean, those kids would
see right though someone

trying to be a poseur.

If his M.O. is connected
to the weather, he's gonna

try to grab another boy soon.

There's a major system
expected tonight.

What's up, guys?

Where can I get
some beers?

Quickie Mart.
Take a right on Main.

Sorry, man. I'm not from
around here. Where's Main?

About 4 blocks that way.

Thanks.

Hey, uh, any of you guys
want to party?

Got some tuss.
A little weed, too.

How about you?

Come here, buddy boy.
It's all good.

He's too young.

It's 100.

I got 50.

And I'll thrown in a couple of
sixers for you and your boys.

Heh heh. Come on, man.

Let's get in.
Let's go have some fun.

Every slab in the house
is full.

Could you hold that?

We have two weeks over.

Can't apologize enough
for the delay.

4 years of med school,
most of the time it's old folks,

heart attacks, and strokes.

Now, I'm from New York.

Not a whole lot of action
out here in Wichita.

Your guys are right here.

Identical blows
to the head.

Well, that's what
tipped me off,

not to mention
they're both John Does.

Kids this age
get claimed fast.

They had alcohol and
dextromethorphan in their systems?

It's cough medicine.

Yeah. You see it
with a lot of kids.

It's a cheap high,
free if you can steal it.

And these two had a whole
lot of it on board.

What were you able to determine
from all the damage to the bodies?

Well, it's mostly consistent with tornado
casualties I've seen before.

Lacerations, abrasions,
massive internal trauma.

Mostly?

Well, their limbs.
Those are chopped off.

I'm guessing with an axe
or a cleaver.

Yeah, a dull one by the looks
of the tissue damage

at the stumps.

Cut off postmortem.

Oh, definitely, but only minutes
after they were killed.

You see the discoloration?

The decomposition begins almost as
soon as the blood supply stops.

They both have ligature marks
on their wrists and ankles,

at least what
they have left of them.

Good eye. Those are
all actually antemortem.

They're from restraints.

He held them
before the kill.

Was there any sign
of sexual assault?

Inconclusive. All the damage
made it impossible to tell.

So, he gets them
drunk and high,

he restrains them,
kills them,

and cleaves off a limb
as a souvenir.

Then he dumps the body and
lets the storm clean up his mess.

But why the souvenir?

What or who, exactly,
is he trying to remember?

The National Weather Service
has issued a tornado warning

for Butler County, Kansas.

A large, violent storm moving
west at 40 miles per hour.

Ok, time to go.

...This large and
destructive tornado.

Take cover immediately.

This is an extremely dangerous
and life-threatening situation.

Come on, let's go!

Knock it off!

We gotta go!

Don't worry, buddy boy.

I'd never forget you.

Double or nothing
I find us another one?

What, you scared
to lose again?

All right, then,
gentleman's bet.

That's my boy.

Never seen anything like it.

Name's Gary Dyson.

16. Runaway
from Kansas City.

A couple of my guys
have seen him before.

I.D.'d him off the tattoos
on what's left of his arms.

This particular area get hit with
a tornado last night?

Thunderstorms came through.

Warnings went out,
but no twisters.

The weather's gotta be
the trigger.

He's following the patterns.

We track the storms,
we find the unsub.

Forensic evidence
has been washed away.

But behaviorally,
it's the most intact crime scene

we've encountered
so far.

It's the same blow to the head,
but no cuts, no abrasions.

Except
he's missing his torso.

It was only a matter of
time before he missed one.

Tornadoes are extremely
unpredictable and sometimes

last only a matter of minutes
before they dissipate.

The fact that he was able to leave
his previous victims

directly in the path
of one is astounding.

So the conditions
were perfect last night,

but his tornado never came.

It's only been 4 days.
He's accelerating.

And the weather's
driving him to do it.

Guys, we know that
fetishists are loyal

to the body parts they take,
but I think that this unsub

is loyal to the whole
of these parts.

If you were to take
the missing pieces from

all the victims so far, you could
almost assemble an entire body.

So he's not taking
bodies apart,

he's putting one together.

We're looking for a white male
in his mid- to late-20s.

He's mobile and he travels
great distances to follow storms.

He's probably in a truck
or a van.

We believe he may
live in that vehicle.

It's probably beat up,

maybe rusted
from the elements.

Sorry.

Jeffrey Dahmer, serial killer,
was under the delusion

they he could create
young male sex zombies

that wouldn't resist
his advances.

And when Dahmer's
test subjects died,

he kept their body parts
as souvenirs.

Skulls, hearts,
even genitalia.

Restoring body parts
is no small task.

They're gonna get ripe fast.

He needs lots of ice,
salt, maybe, something

to preserve them.

And he's paying for all
that stuff somehow. Gas, too.

He doesn't have the social
skills to hold a job for long,

so he's most likely
a day laborer, handyman,

anything transitory.

We think he's using
the weather

as a forensic countermeasure
to destroy evidence,

but we also think
he might be some sort

of symphoraphiliac.

I'm sorry, symphora what?

Uh, excuse me.

Symphoraphiliacs--
they're sexually aroused

by disaster.

Usually fires
or traffic accidents.

In this case, the weather
must enhance his excitement.

He hunts street kids, so he
may be from a similar background.

And he's most likely
uneducated,

but he's still charming enough
to engage his victims.

We'll talk to the press.
You should warn any transient kids

you might know.
As this weather gets worse,

so will the unsub.

All right.
Let's get to it.

Since when
is a seizure fine?

The doctor said it's
normal for kids his age.

But his fever broke.

Yeah.

It's back again.

Did you give him
his medicine this morning?

No. He was ok.

No.
Did he feel warm?

Well, you checked, right?

JJ, of course I did.

What are you trying to say?

Nothing. I--

where is he now?

He's resting. Just waiting
for some paperwork

and then we're gonna
go home.

Ok. I'll call you
when my flight arrives.

You don't have to
do that.

Henry's sick.

I'm coming home.

Call you later.

What's wrong?

Uh, it's Henry.

He had a febrile seizure.

Will took him to the E.R.

He--he's fine.

Apparently
it's totally normal.

Look, I gotta
get back home.

Of course.
Anything I can do?

Can I borrow the jet?

I think the budget
oversight committee

might not appreciate
my generosity.

Yeah, well,
worth a shot, right?

Check in and let us know
everything's all right.

- Okay.
- Thanks.

- Hey, Hotch.
- Yeah.

I've been thinking, the vast majority
of unsubs with this type of M.O.

aren't driven
by the killing.

They're really fascinated
by the body parts.

Psychologically they exist in a realm
where fantasy meets delusion.

It's basically the perfect blueprint
for the creation of a serial killer, be--

- I'm rambling, aren't I?-
- Yes.

Which should probably
get to the point.

I think I know how this unsub
may have gotten started.

All right, the first victim was
found missing his right leg,

the second, both arms,
and the third had no torso.

So that leaves the left leg and
the head unaccounted for.

We can assume the head would be
the most difficult piece to find.

That part would have to fit
an unsub's fantasy perfectly.

So he'd most likely
save it for last.

Now, what that tells us
is there's a victim out there

we haven't found yet
who's missing his left leg.

Or the unsub hasn't
acquired it yet.

True, but most body part
collectors evolve to this level,

and in many cases they
exhumes bodies for parts

before they start killing.

All right,
let me call Garcia.

So you think our unsub
did the same thing.

P.G. at your service,
don't let the name fool you.

Baby girl,
you're on speaker.

Garcia, can you look for grave
robberies in tornado alley

over the last 5 years?

Okey-dokey.

Searching.

Oh. That's
a shockingly big list.

Who knew grave-robbing
was so on trend?

How many of those involve
the bodies of teenage boys?

Uh... none.

What about morgues
and funeral homes?

Un momentito...

Again, that is a list
that should not be that big.

Mostly stolen
embalming fluid, though.

It's often used
like PCP, Garcia.

I'm feeling optimistic
about the youth of America.

There are no teenagers
involved in this either.

All right, try looking for
thefts involving body parts,

specifically left legs.

Ok, eew! See, this is why
I can't talk about how

my day was at dinner.

Breakfast, lunch.

Spencer, you scare me.

Join the club.

A left leg was stolen
off a body a year ago

at the Riggio Funeral Home
in Tulsa.

They never found
who did it.

Garcia, what was the weather
like in the area at the time?

Uh, thunderstorms and tornadoes.

An F2 cyclone hit
right around there,

and then the robbery
took place after they evacuated.

It's gotta be our unsub.

Wait, there's more.
The guy whose leg was stolen,

he was a 47-year-old
father of 2 who died of leukemia.

That's a huge jump.

Preferential child sex
offenders don't usually

stray from their
preferred age range.

It's not about the sex at all.
He used the body

from the funeral home
to develop his M.O.

So he could live out his
fantasy and kill in a storm.

It still doesn't explain
what or who he's building.

Whatever it is,
this unsub won't stop

until he finds
a perfect head.

That's the final piece
to his puzzle.

Hey! What's up, guys?

Y-you need a ride
or something?

Uh, no, man, we're good.
Thanks.

You sure? It's kind of
wet out here.

Yeah, yeah, we're good.

Come on, man.
It's raining buckets.

Hey. Get off me.

Hey, man, it's cool.
It's cool.

Come on.

Hey! Fellas,
I was wondering,

can you tell me the best way
to get to I-135?

Yeah, it's back that way.

Thanks.

Appreciate it.

I'm from Oklahoma.

I don't get up here much.

So there's nothing?

Um, ok, what about
out of Kansas City?

No. No.

Um... Ok, thanks.

Hey. Thought you
were out of here.

Ohh. Flights are canceled
'cause of the weather.

How's Henry?

He's headed home.
Finally released him.

That's great news.

Where are
you guys off to?

To the university to talk
to some storm chasers.

Stay dry.

Yeah, right.

Who's that with Hotch?

There's been
another abduction.

A boy named Shaun Rutledge.
That's his younger brother Billy.

He says a young
white guy in an RV

attacked him with
a crowbar in the rain.

He's also changed his victim
selection criteria.

The boy he grabbed
gets straight As,

plays football, even
volunteers at his church.

So he wanted him so badly,
he was willing to leave a witness?

Which suggests he's losing
touch with reality

and his delusions
are starting to take over.

What is it about this kid that
was so attractive to him?

He was teenage and Caucasian
like the others, right?

We also think that a sexual element
may actually not be at play.

So then what the hell
is driving this guy?

Maybe it's love.

What if he's trying
to recreate someone he loves?

It is an emotion
that drives us to extremes.

If he's trying
to recreate someone,

it's probably somebody
he loved and lost.

Wait. You said he was
with his big brother, right?

Holla at your girl.

Baby girl, I need those great big
beautiful brains of yours.

Jazz hands ready. Gimme.

Ok, look at all the teenage male
victims or tornadoes

in the last 10 years.
Same geography as before.

That would be male,
13 to 18... 42.

How many victims had younger
brothers that survived?

Uh... 10.

The unsub might have been
a high-risk kid.

Garcia, how many of the
survivors have criminal records?

I got two for you.

First up is 27-year-old
Justin Harris,

slapped a DUI in 2008.

Next is 22-year-old
Travis James.

Ooh, little troublemaker.

Shoplifting, possession,
and prostitution. Oh, my.

And all when
he was a minor.

You got a home address or a
vehicle registered in his name?

Uh-uh. None.

You got a photo
on this guy?

It's on your tablet
right now.

All right,
this is a composite sketch

from the description
the kid gave.

I don't know why
you put up such a fight.

We're gonna be
brothers, man.

Me and you,
against the world.

Old school.

There.

Oh, my God.
This poor kid.

In 2001, Travis James
lost his big brother Tucker

and his mom Jan when a tornado
hit the McCleary Trailer Park

in Enid, Oklahoma.

That's just south of here.

So our guy's a local.

- All right. Everybody just sit tight.
- That's great.

- It's gonna kick in.
- Hang on, Garcia. The power just went out.

Garcia, yeah, I think
we're good. Keep going.

Sometime before this
evil tornado touched down,

Travis, along with
5 other boys,

testified against
a one Roscoe Gulch.

For what?

It appears that
this Gulch character

was a notorious
pedophile in the area,

and he was a resident
of the same trailer park

as Travis and his family.

I'm looking at
police reports now.

It looks like brother Tucker
had confronted

this Gulch person
lots of times.

He even broke
the creep's nose once.

He was protecting
his little brother.

Ohh. And then the plot
thickens.

According to a statement
from Travis,

right after Gulch
was acquitted,

he and his brother
went to Gulch's mobile home.

It's gonna be ok.

A fight ensued.

Travis said it was like
his big brother went crazy.

He was upset
about the acquittal

and dealt some
justice of his own.

Travis said
he heard tornado sirens.

It's a tornado!
Get out of here!

Tucker, look out!

He then ran to
a drainage pipe nearby.

After that, Tucker and Gulch
somehow got trapped

in the mobile home
when the twister hit.

Travis said he saw
the mobile home

get swallowed up
by the tornado.

And when he came out
there was nothing left.

Garcia, how old was Tucker
when he was killed?

17.

He was found in pieces.

It used his DNA and
dental records to I.D. him.

Travis went into foster care and
he was reported missing in 2003.

He ran away.

10 years ago his brother
got ripped apart,

and now he's trying
to put him back together?

But why start killing now?

Garcia, send me current
weather reports for the area,

including radar images
if you have them.

Ask and you shall receive.
It is on your tablets.

With the weather in the area, he's
going to be so excited, he won't wait.

He'll take the boy to the closest
area with the most activity.

That's right around here,
just southeast of us.

It's Frankenstein.

What?

The unsub isn't just trying to put
his brother back together,

he's trying to bring him
back from the dead.

He believes that tornadoes
have the power to take life,

so conversely, they should have
the power to restore it.

We'll pick up Rossi and Prentiss
on the way. Let's go.

Unh!

Uhh!

Uhh! Damn it!

Damn. I need a beer.

You want one?

Ahh. [Belches] Heh.

Ahh.

Ahh, nothing like a cold one
to take the edge off, right?

You sure you don't want one?

It might make you feel better.

Garcia, what have you got?

Sir, I found your trigger.
A year ago,

a tornado ripped through
a cemetery near Tulsa.

One of the 53 graves
that was disturbed

was that of Tucker James.

His brother was killed
by a storm,

then his memorial
was destroyed by one.

Now he's using both to build
a memorial of his own.

Now that he has
that boy's head,

the delusion will completely
to take over.

Garcia, those storm chasers at
the university we talked to,

they should be out
in full force.

I'm sending you
their number now.

Tell them to be on the lookout
for the unsub's RV.

And, Garcia, patch into
their radio chatter.

They'll know
where the storms are.

On it, my pretties.

Come on, get it together.

We're gonna have fun, bro.

Like before.

Remember that time
we stole mama's bourbon?

Rode our bikes, what,

10 miles to go see
them girls?

God, what were their names?

You thought
you were gonna get laid.

Ha ha ha!

And that chick.
Puked herself so bad,

I thought I'd die.

Do you remember that?

Hey. It's gonna be
all right.

We're gonna do this thing
tonight.

Uhh!

Why do you keep fighting,
you dumb son of a bitch?!

You know what?

Here, I'll show you.

The National Weather Service
has issued a tornado warning

for Sedgwick County in Kansas at 9 p.m.
central daylight time...

That's in, man!
Here we go!

What'd I tell you?

We need to head into those areas
with the most precipitation.

So make a right
at the next intersection.

It should be Pawnee Road.

Hey, how exactly are we supposed
to chase this storm?

The unsub won't actually
chase the storm.

To get close to it,
you have to get in front of it.

It's a little like
playing chicken.

Uh-oh.

What?

It's frozen.

Hey, Hotch.

We just lost
the Internet.

I'm frozen up, too.

The weather must be
affecting the upload.

Patching Garcia in.

Yes, boss.

Garcia, we just lost
our Internet

and we need you to guide
us into the storm.

Consider me
your eyes and ears, sir.

Ha ha ha!

Oh, yeah, it's a beauty.

It looks like a landspout.

Great funnel on that one.
She's heading north.

Ok, guys, a twister
has been spotted near Rose Hill

just south of your position.

The storm-chaser dudes
are calling it a landspout.

We don't want that one. Landspout
tornados are relatively insignificant.

Where to, then?

Garcia, look for hook
echoes on your monitor.

Hey, hook echoes.
Yeah.

Ok, I'm gonna do that.
Just tell me what they are.

They're swirling hook-like
radar signatures

that look surprisingly
like what you'd expect them to.

Ok. Uh...

No, I don't see
anything like that.

They'll likely form
in those red and violet areas

on the map.

I don't see anything

that looks even remotely
like that.

Ok, they shouldn't be
too far from our current position.

He's close.

Oh, God. No, wait, wait,
yes! Yes, I see it.

Oh, that's gotta be it.
Yes, ye--

Where, Garcia?

Oh, no, no.

What? What is it?

There are two.

We'll have to split up.

Which way, Garcia?

Uh, ok. Half of you can stay

in your current heading.

The other half, make a...

right on Meadowlark Road.

Morgan, take Meadowlark
Road. We'll keep going.

You got it.

♪ Just begun to the fire
as I come undone ♪

♪ I'm breathing
and it fills my lungs ♪

Hey, I just got a hit from the
storm-chaser dudes on the RV.

You guys are the closest.

Where are we talking,
Garcia?

Heading east on Sumner Road

just north of your position,

make a left on Prairie Creek.
It's the next left.

You got it.

Hang on, guys.

Ha ha!

It's gonna come
right through here.

I know it.

Just wait, man. Whoo!

I'm coming, buddy boy.

I'm coming.

What are you doing?!

It's almost time!

Ha ha ha!

You gotta stay still, dude.

Trust me, it's all good.

Hey, we ain't got time for this.
It's coming now!

You want the hard way
or the easy way?

What's that up there?

Near the old house.

No! Who are they?

Travis James, FBI!

Put the weapon down!

You get back!

We can't do that, Travis.

I said get back! Are you hard of
hearing or something?

Just let Shaun go
and we can work this out.

That's his name, you know.

He has a little brother, too.

We know you saw them
when you attacked them.

Just go! Get out
of here, please!

Travis, Tucker
would not want this.

He would want to protect you
like he did with Roscoe Gulch.

That bastard was guilty!

Just let him go
and we can help you.

We don't need your help!

Okay, we need to get to cover now!

Come on, man,
put the weapon down!

Put it down!

We gotta go!
Gotta go!

Me and you, man!

Here we go!

Whoo!

"Adversity is like
a strong wind.

"It tears from us all but the things
that cannot be torn,

so that we see ourselves
as we really are."

Arthur Golden.

So the weather's supposed
to break tomorrow.

I should be home sometime
in the afternoon.

I'll call and let you
know for sure.

Did you at least
catch the guy?

Yeah. Sort of.

It's kind of weird.

You all right?

I'm-I'm fine.

It's just...

Been a really long day.

Listen, I'm really sorry
about everything.

Yeah, me, too.

So, uh, is he still up?

Yeah, he said he's not
going to sleep

till you read
his story to him.

Headstrong little guy.
He's exhausted.

Hang on.

Hey, buddy.

Guess who's
on the phone.

Mommy!

Hi! Hi, little man.

How-how are you?

I heard you, um,
you went to the doctor.

Are you coming home, Mommy?

Not yet, buddy.
Um... tomorrow.

I promise.

So, are you ready
for story time?

Yeah!

Yeah? Ok.

Daddy, are you ready?

"Bedtime for Baby Star."

Once there was a Baby Star,

he lived up near the sun.

And every night at bedtime,

that Baby Star
wanted to have some fun.

He would shine and shine
and fall and shoot

and twinkle, oh, so bright,

and he said,
"Mommy, I'll run away

if you make me say good night."

And then his mommy kissed him
on his sparkly nose and said...

"No matter where you go,

"no matter where you are,

"no matter how big you grow,

"and even if you stray far...

"I'll love you forever,

'cause you'll always be
my Baby Star."

Good night, Mommy.

Good night.

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