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My name is Jane Vasco.

I could use you on my team.

I work for a secret government
agency that hunts Neuros.

People who can do dangerous
things with their minds.

On my first assignment...

something a little weird happened,

okay, something really weird.

Until I get some answers
I'm getting on with my life,

doing my job...

stocking up on aspirin...

because I gotta tell ya,

pain's a bitch!

Andre?

Sarah.

I'll catch up to
you at the meeting.

Sure, I'll see you there.

How are you? You look well.

I feel fine.

And don't worry,

I haven't walked through any
walls for a long time.

You look older.

Still handsome, but older.

Not wiser?

You were wise when I met you.

You always wear that well.

If you're wondering,
I don't blame you for any of this.

They've taken good care of me here.

Good, I'm glad.

I'm sorry.

- I'm keeping you from your meeting.
- I do have to go.

- Maybe we can talk some other time.
- Yes.

It's good seeing you.

Where's the boss?
I thought he was with you.

He was. He's on his way.

That'd give me a few minutes
to finish these protocols.

I was out sampling the local
pub scene last night.

I'll be right back.

What do you know about
a patient here...

- Whackjob... Freak of nature...
- Name's Sarah.

Why are you asking?

Andre seemed to know her.

- More than know her.
- Right, people, we've got work to do.

Let's get cracking.
Where's Riley?

Let it go.

You have those new patient
protocols from Dr. Newman yet?

Just waiting for you, boss.

Looks like a false alarm, sir.

We're finishing our sweep and should've
an all-clear in the next five minutes.

We'll need your approval
for the all clear. Please.

Security!

How did you...

What do you want?

What do you...!

The answers to so many questions.

PAINKILLER JANE 1x21 "REFLECTIONS"
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They say that when you look into a
mirror you see what you want to see.

While the image is a literal reflection
of whatever's in front of it,

what we see is clouded
by our perception.

Whether it be of beauty, imperfection,

triumph or failure.

Our take on what surrounds us...

is only as real as our
take on what is inside us.

It sheds a whole new light on the
phrase, "seeing is believing.�

Sarah?

Am I interrupting?

I'm sorry about running off
when we met yesterday.

I understand, you're working here.

You knew I was here?

Everyone knows you're here, Andre.

Things are a lot better...

because of the changes
you and your people have made.

But that's no surprise.

I can't claim that
I offered you a better life.

But you did, Andre...

I was doing things
I shouldn't have been doing.

You were doing your job.

I always knew something was wrong
with me, but I was willing to use it.

Ever since you...

Ever since you chipped me
and sent me here...

Believe it or not, life is a lot
more normal than it had been.

You don't miss your freedom?

But I don't miss
the life I was living,

the things I was doing.

Freedom means different
things to different people.

...and bizarre murder has taken place at
offices at the national security agency.

Boris Czmerick, a senior officer
for the agency was found dead...

Oh, dear god.

...his heart removed from his body.

I've seen that man in a dream.

...no suspect or motive
for this brutal crime.

But it was only a dream.
A horrible nightmare.

It's all right.

Andre, I have been in that room,
I have seen that man!

That's impossible.
You just said it was a nightmare.

You probably just saw him on TV
before or read about it in the papers.

No, something happened in
that room! Something awful!

You have to make it stop, Andre!
Please, make it stop!

You have to tell someone, please!

Oh, god, someone help me!

I'll need a full scan, MRI,
cross-sections, CTI, everything.

- Laterals?
- Might as well. Keep her well-sedated.

I want the results as
soon as you have them.

What have you got?

Not much more than you know, boss.

The guy was high up
the food chain at ENSA.

No sign of forced entry, and even
though an alarm was triggered...

no one saw a thing,
not even the cameras.

Whoever got to him didn't use
the front door, that's for sure.

Just keep digging, Riley. I'm sure
somewhere, someone found something.

- Okay, boss, I'll do my best.
- Thank you.

- Talk to me.
- She's stabilized.

We're running a full battery of tests.

And the chip?

It's in place and appears
to be functioning normally.

Well, then it's impossible
that she did what she said she did.

I've worked here long enough to
never say "never," agent McBride.

I'll keep you posted.

We've got another
problem at customs.

The last shipment of medication
wasn't properly labeled.

They say you have to go down and sign
for it or they won't release it.

Is there anything else
anybody needs me to do?

- No, doctor. I was just told to...
- Thanks, I've got it.

Wanna talk about it?

There's nothing to talk about.

Please, you can pull that B.S.
on Vasco, but not me.

You have something to say to
me, agent King, spit it out.

She's a woman. Chip or no chip, twisted
DNA or not, they're all a little freaky.

But most of all, they have a
way of making us freaky.

Are you suggesting that I'm letting
my personal feelings get involved?

I'm just sayin', be careful
and stay on your game.

We got a corpse in town,
no idea how the perp got in.

She's saying, "I did it, I did it!"

And we both know she has
the talent to have done it.

Is there indication that she or anyone
else left the perimeter last night?

No, what the lady's capable of...

This is not a guessing game, agent King!

At present, there's no reason to suspect
that Sarah Rogers had either...

the capability, or the opportunity
to commit that crime.

Have I made myself clear!

Crystal.

Hey, doc, how are ya'?
I'm sorry about this.

- I just need to sign it and get back.
- Here ya go. Great.

- I'll bring the pallet from the back.
- Thanks.

This is Dr. Thomas. Could you put me
through to radiology, please?

Hello, doctor.

How the hell did you...?

What've we got?

One of our doctors, Dr. Thomas,
went missing a couple hours ago.

He was last scene at customs,
picking up medical supplies.

- Did you do a head count?
- First thing we did.

And all patients are accounted for.

All right, hold on.

I think I might have something.

Just pulled this off the security
cameras at the customs office.

It's a little bit grainy, but...

What are we looking at?

You've reviewed all the footage?

She was taken
to recovery after her tests.

There is no camera in that room
but, like the last time, there is...

no images or records of anyone leaving
the premises besides Dr. Thomas.

Even if she did walk through the wall,
she couldn't be in two places at once.

I understand, sir. I'm just
telling you what we know.

What about blind spots in the system?

Like I said, not every room
is covered...

but there are no blind spots
along any part of the perimeter.

- Did she say anything?
- She's pretty shaken.

Keeps talking about doing
these things in her dreams.

- And what do you think?
- Right now? I don't.

Can I talk to her?

She's groggy from the medication.

I'm not sure what
you'll get from her.

Sarah.

Go away, please.

Tell me about your dreams.

- I don't want to talk about them.
- You have to.

We need to understand
what's going on.

I've had them for years.

Ever since I was a child.

You saw yourself hurting people?

Not always.

Sometimes.

It's hard to explain.

It's as if I could see myself
from the outside...

and watch what I was doing.

But the feeling was
always the same.

As if I were searching for something.

Searching for what?

I don't know.

As if part of me was missing.

- I told you it was hard to explain.
- That's all right, go on.

The dreams stopped for
a while after you sent here.

Though they never really
frightened me,

I felt relieved that they were gone.

When did they start again?

I don't know.
A few months ago.

And then the other night when
I murdered that man...

When you dreamt that
you murdered that man...

And last night again,

I tortured someone.

A man.

He begged me to stop. And I wanted
to make it stop but I couldn't.

Did you recognize the man?

No, he was so far away.

I could tell he was dressed in white.

I think he might have been a...
I don't know.

- Like a doctor?
- Yes.

Did something happen?
Was someone else hurt?

That's what we're
trying to find out.

Now, listen to me...

I need you to tell me everything
you can about that dream.

Faces, places, anything
you can remember.

It's all so vague.

I saw him...
His white coat, anyway.

And trees. Lots of trees.

And a fountain, maybe...

Somewhere,

I heard the sound of running water.

I can't remember any more.

That's all right.

Tell me what happened.

You get some rest, okay?

I'll try and visit you
as soon as I can, okay?

Andre?

Maybe it would have been better if
you'd killed me when you had the chance.

What do you think?

You get any of the test results?

They all came back
negative or inconclusive.

There's still nothing to indicate
that the chip is malfunctioning.

I want her isolated.

I want her sedated,
and I mean paralyzed.

I want her physiological and mental
activity monitored twenty-four-seven.

Post guards. No one goes in or
out without my authorization.

Already in place.

The location she
mentioned. Trees maybe...

a fountain. Are there any...

In this part of the world,
a few dozen, maybe.

Riley's going to need
a starting point.

If she's right, maybe we
could find this Dr. Thomas.

This is the last location
I picked up from the cell phone.

Signal went dead after that.

Clear.

You hear that?

Sound of running water.
We're close.

- All right, let's go.
- Let's roll people.

Stay by the car!

I'll stay by the car.

Over here!

I've got a "last dialed,"

don't know what it means.

You can run it when we get back.

Get him out of here.

Look, you told me to back off on
Andre's history with Sarah and I did.

But given the current
circumstances that information...

has now fallen into the
need-to-know category,

I need to know.

Let's walk.

Three years ago we were on the trail
of a chip-job that had been stealing...

drugs and pricey medical
gear from a major hospital.

We assumed the drugs were being
stolen and sold on the street.

But we had no idea how they were
getting in or out of secured areas.

We figured it was an inside job
so we started interviewing people.

Sarah happened
to be one of the first.

She worked in the laundry room
in the hospital.

Seemed like a good kid,
honest, hard-working.

Time went on, we thought we had
our Neuro pinned as an orderly.

Real bad guy.

Criminal record longer than mine.

Usual procedure.

I caught up with him after
one night of drinking.

Swiped a bit of DNA for the doc but
we figured the point was moot.

I mean, all evidence
pointed towards this guy.

Anyway by that time, Andre had
gotten pretty cozy with Sarah.

First time I'd ever seen that
happen, but why the hell not?

She was bright, kind, innocent.
Everything we weren't used to.

To the boss, probably felt
like a breath of fresh air.

Things got ugly though, when our
prime suspect tested Neuro negative.

Riley's busy running possibles
with his usual enthusiasm...

when he finds out that
Sarah's mother is sick,

very sick.

Whatever she had, she probably
wasn't going to pull through.

There were treatments...

but they cost a lot of coin
which Sarah didn't have.

It wasn't easy for the boy wonder
to tell the boss what he'd found.

None the less, I thought we'd run
straight away on it. We didn't.

He put a nix on it.

Said it was something
that could wait.

Guess it was something he
wanted to take care of himself.

Andre?

The kid was just trying to lift
enough medicine to help her mother.

After they shipped Sarah off,

Andre made arrangements for
her mother to receive treatment.

Why not? She deserved it as
much as people with money.

But eventually she fell through
the cracks, got lost in the system.

First time I ever saw the boss
doubt what we were doing.

He came this close to walking.

I don't know what to say.

You aren't going to say anything.

I told you this because I don't know if
I could trust his judgment right now...

and I need you to back me up.

Other than that, darlin', this
conversation never happened.

Oh, my god! What have they done to you?

It's taken me so long,
but after all these years...

I've finally found you,

my beautiful sister.

We've looked at this in every
possible way,

Sarah was under complete
lockdown and monitored...

at the very time of Dr. Thomas' murder.

Yes.

There were no marked
changes in her physiology.

EEG, GSR, heart rate, respiration,

are all within the norms.

The data doesn't lie, doctor.

And the video that
Riley obtained...

the images from the customs
office, are they lying?

- That was Sarah.
- Or someone who looked like Sarah.

Now, what about Baumgartner?
He could easily have taken her form.

The facility is secure, Andre.
You've seen to that.

Baumgartner's a shape shifter
but he can't walk through walls.

And Sarah can't be in two places
at once. I have made my decision.

I want Sarah taken out of lockdown.
Discontinue the sedation.

- Don't you think that you might be...?
- Might be in charge around here?

Good.
I'm glad we understand one another.

Just before my mother died,
she told me I was adopted.

She told me about you,
my twin sister.

How we were separated.
Why we were separated.

And then all began to make sense.
The dreams...

You've had them, too?

As if you were looking for something?

Not something, Sarah, someone.

A part of me I always knew
was missing. But not anymore.

We're special, in so many ways.

But then those dreams...
That man...

Abby, you killed that man!

And Dr. Thomas!

He was the man in white, wasn't he?
You murdered them!

- No.
- I saw it! I thought I had done it.

Sarah,

when my mother finally passed,

I knew I had to find you.

No matter how hard or
how long is gonna take.

When I finally managed
to track you down...

it was as if you'd vanished off
the face of the Earth.

I had come so close to
finding you and you were gone.

It took me another four years to
find out that they'd sent you here.

No one knows about this place.

I know a great deal
about this place.

I know what they did to you.
The man that did it to you.

What they do here.

You and I are different.

We can go places and see
things others can't.

This is a bad place, Sarah.
I've come to take you home.

But Dr. Thomas...
He never hurt anyone.

That's right.
Dr. Thomas was a good man.

The more I looked into this place,

the more I understood just
how vile and cruel it was.

A place where people like you,

good people, are locked away because
they fear what they don't understand.

Dr. Thomas knew that.
And there were others.

I tried to meet with them.
They promised to help me get to you.

It wasn't me, Sarah.
Their people got to them first.

That man, McBride...

Andre?
He wouldn't murder anyone.

He would if it meant
keeping this place a secret,

silencing the people
who'd want to expose it.

The most important thing right
now is to get you out of here.

Getting in, I'm afraid, is a
lot easier than getting out.

They watch us closely.

That's why I need you to stay here in
case someone comes in and checks on you.

I'll see if I can find a way out.

Soon.

Sarah...

I need to talk to you.

I apologize for the way you've been
treated, but I had to be sure.

And now you are?

I know you.

I know what you're capable of,
and what you're not.

When I met you, despite your power, all
you wanted to do is help your mother.

But that's why you put me here.

- Yes, because of...
- What I am.

What I can do.

Sarah, until very recently, I had no
idea what was going on at this place.

- I'm trying to make it better.
- A better prison.

A better place to learn
about you and people like you.

- We need to understand...
- What you fear.

Maybe.

But if it had been up to me...

things might have turned
out differently.

But it was up to you, Andre.

We all have a choice.

All right...

You are not the first person to
suggest that all of this is all wrong.

- Having a change of heart?
- No.

I don't see the world as black and
white, despite what you think.

And I don't necessarily fear
what I don't understand.

Not everyone here is like you.

There are people that possess great
power and they use it for personal gain,

at the expense of others.

But you just said,
I'm not like the others.

Yes.

And yet you used your power to
take away mine and lock me up here.

Maybe the only people
that should be locked up here,

are people who misused their power.

Maybe the wrong people are
behind these walls, agent McBride.

The main exits are too well guarded. The
only way out is through the outer wall.

The problem is they are too thick.
Too thick to go through alone.

But if we tried together,
combined, maybe we could...

They took away my power, Abby.

Even if we could do what you say...

The chip can be removed.

It's a simple electrical device, that
lodges itself in the cranial cortex.

What goes in, can come out.

Lean forward.

You know I would never hurt you.

- I think we should talk about this.
- There's nothing to say.

Nothing, or too much?

Don't you think I know how you feel?

I not sure I care at this moment, Jane.

I've just looked in on Sarah.

They've discontinued the sedation
and she'll be released shortly.

- What are you talking about?
- Just what I said.

As soon as the medication's sufficiently
worn off, she'll be released.

When did you see her?

I just left her a few minutes ago.

So did I.

This is McBride, security
breach, code red. Go!

I want this place on
full lock-down! Now!

Emergency lockdown
on all doors! Yes!

Damn.

This is McBride.
Detainee escape, Sarah Rogers.

Possible breach of outer perimeter. I
want checkpoints set up on all roads out

establish a search grid assuming
a ten minute head start,

monitor all choke points.

Approach target
with extreme caution.

We have to try this.

Concentrate.

Feel me.

We have to do this together.

Have you ever felt anything like it?

- Come on let's go!
- No!

Boss I've got a hit. One of the trucks
from the motor-pool is on the move.

Got a good solid signal
on the tracking device.

How do you want to play this?

Chipping her sure as hell
isn't going to do anything.

Hey, I make that call.

She's a Neuro boss, she's already
killed two people that we know of.

- I make that call.
- There's no other alternative.

Damn it, Connor, enough!

You know what? He's right.

We can't risk losing
any more lives.

You've told me a hundred times
that we can't let personal feelings...

interfere with the work.

We have a job to do.

This is delta-six-zero. I've got
a visual on the target vehicle.

Going to make a stop.

Let's roll.

Keep out of sight.

Stay where you are!

I am authorized to shoot!
Stay where you are!

I don't want to shoot you!

Come on, let's go!

Signal's stationary. Should
be directly in front of you.

Still think we should chip her?

Get to high ground,
she can't be far.

And Connor, don't you dare
shoot without my order!

Copy that.

Go!

I've got eyes on target.

In the church, just
south of your position.

Take the back and
flush her towards me.

Maybe you should flush her toward
me. You've seen what she can do.

How about I give the orders
around here, Vasco. Get moving!

- We have to keep moving.
- No.

Sarah, listen to me...

You killed that man out there.
I saw you.

Just like you killed the others.

Do you realize what
I went through to find you?

We have a gift.

Can't you imagine the possibilities?

You saw the strength that we have,
we were meant to be together.

- You and I are the same.
- We are not the same.

I am not going with you.

Fine.

I'm in.

No sign of her yet.

I'm heading for higher ground.

Copy that.
Connor keep your eyes open.

I don't want her walking
out here behind us.

Copy that. She not going anywhere, boss.

Hello.

I see her, west side of the building.
I've got a clear shot.

Boss, I've got a clear shot.

Take it.

Status?

It was a hit.

Lost visual.

Vasco, are we clear?

I've got a body down.

Doorway to the west.

Copy that. Connor, call
in with our location,

I want an ambulance in here
on the double.

- I'm on it.
- I'm going in.

Jane, report.

Vasco!

Connor, get in here and give me back up.

Andre?

Sarah...

It's not worth it, Sarah!

You were right. We weren't
meant to be together.

Not a good time, Connor.

Yeah, we don't get
a lot of those, do we?

I guess what I'm trying
to say is that...

I know how you feel.

Thank you.

Sometimes I think this chick
is tougher than both of us.

I've been looking all
over for you guys.

- Am I interrupting?
- No,

I was just telling the boss
how Denver's D line...

is going to shut down
Oakland's passing game.

Oh, yeah, he thinks that
their D.B.'s have lost...

a step or two during the regular season,

Oakland is going to find a way
to take a deep.

- Really?
- Yeah.

That's what I say to that.

I mean, Denver's running game
is going to eat up the clock...

there's no way they're
losing this one...

All right, well, as truly fascinating
as I do find this,

I think I'm gonna go help Riley
sample the local pub scene.

Our actions,
how we handle ourselves,

how we react to the uncontrollable,

unforeseen forces around us,

is the closest we have
to a true window on the soul.

Actions reflect who we are,
more than words,

confidential files,
or video footage ever will.

You can hide from what you do,
or you can be proud of it,

but you can't deny that
it's a gauge of who you are.

Andre gave us a glimpse
through his window,

And if you ask me,

in this case,

seeing is believing.

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