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In the criminal justice system,

sexually based offenses are
considered especially heinous.

In New York City,

the dedicated detectives who
investigate these vicious felonies

are members of an elite squad
known as the Special Victims Unit.

These are their stories.

Step it up, son.

Foster care pays you.
That don't make you my dad.

True, but I can
see you need one.

Something stinks
over there, Bryant.

Thought you were a tough guy.

Tougher than you, old man.

Then you should have no problem holding
the bag while I scoop up the dead animal.

Stay back, Max!
Don't come back here!

Damn it, Max!

Yeah. Patch me through
to Central Park Precinct.

Yeah. Got two
stiffs. Near the river.

Grounds maintenance were
led to the bodies this morning.

Led how?

Got an e-mail reporting
a dead dog in this sector.

Well, was there a name, a
service provider, a time stamp?

No. I'm all over it. Okay.

How's it looking, Melinda?

Ugly.

Multiple ligatures,
bruising, and electrical burns

on both areola and labia.

Lividity shows the body was
turned at least once postmortem.

How long after?

Maybe 48 hours.

So, our killer likes
to visit his victims.

My team's looking for sperm
clusters and foliage smears.

- Cause of death?
- Dry drowning.

Excuse me?

If this is my guy's work, he
puts a hood over their head

and empties a bucket
of water over them.

It's part of his signature.

And you are?

Special Agent
Lauren Cooper, FBI.

From the Behavioral
Analysis Unit.

What serial killer
are you hunting?

We call him the Woodsman.

I haven't filed my 61 yet, so
how did you get here so fast?

There's an M.E.'s bulletin on
the condition of the remains.

I saw her body, called the Feds.

Okay. And your male victim?

Large-caliber gunshot wound.
Dead less than 12 hours.

Does your guy do men?

No, but I think your male victim
stumbled on the Woodsman with her body.

I would check for DNA up there.

He likes to look down
at them from above.

Any special reason?

He's God.

We don't even know yet if these
victims were done by the Woodsman.

BAU's convinced,
and we need their help.

Well, maybe not.
We caught a break.

Captain Siper found
DNA at the crime scene.

After Agent Cooper
told her where to look.

With Stabler and Fin in
Montreal on that extradition,

I'll take all the
help I can get.

The Woodsman is a sexual sadist who
keeps his victims alive after abduction.

He kills, he body dumps, then visits
and poses them for maximum shock value.

How many so far?

Counting Jane and John Doe, 24.

What's his signature?

He strangles and revives, he rapes
with foreign objects, burns genitalia...

He finishes them
off by dry drowning.

According to your timeline,
some of the abductions overlap.

We think he doubles his fun by having
one victim listen to another's torture.

So, we could have
another victim at play.

You should have told
me that at the crime scene.

He's not predictable, Detective.

He usually hunts in the city
and dumps in the country,

crossing three state lines.

He dumped the body in a remote
area of Central Park most people avoid,

so he knows his way around.

And he knew sending an
e-mail about a dead dog

would get the park's
maintenance crew to respond.

This doesn't square with
the Woodsman's psychopathy.

This killer thinks of
his victims as garbage.

Sending an e-mail with the bodies'
location suggests empathy, or even remorse.

But you and I both know
sexual sadists evolve.

Their sick pleasures expand.

Any leads on John Doe?

Thirty to 35-year-old white
male shot once through the head.

We're thinking the victim went for a
run and stumbled upon this nightmare.

He had a jogging suit, a set of keys,
no ID. We're running his prints now.

Any hits on the Jane Doe sketch?

Missing Persons has
two possible matches.

A waitress in her 20s
disappeared from her father's car.

But I'm leaning toward
Bunny Jones, 30.

Prostitute.

She's actually an exotic dancer.

A guy named Lavender reported
her missing two weeks ago.

You Lavender?

It's Levander. Do I look
like a damn flower to you?

You reported one of
your dancers missing.

We think we may have
found Bunny Jones.

What are you talking about?
Chickenhead's right over there.

Yo, Bunny!

Bunny Jones?

What you need, honey?

- When did you get back?
- Back from where?

You know damn well. Shacked
up with that no-credit loser.

You were gone so long
I had to call the cops.

It's so nice you care.

You should have told the
police she wasn't missing.

You wasted precious
time and resources.

Tell you what.

I'll let you have some quality
time with Bunny in the private room.

Get your freak on.

Otherwise, you've got to go.

Did you just solicit a detective
and assault an FBI agent?

No, ma'am. Cops
come in here all the time.

I was just offering a lap dance.

Bastard was begging for it,
but that was unprofessional.

What are the chances
this other victim is still alive?

We don't have time to
waste. Won't happen again.

It's good to know
you're human, though.

Detachment is
drummed into us, day one.

We get that same speech,
although it doesn't always work.

Especially when
children are involved.

That's why I study behavior. I
couldn't work with live victims.

Well, you're about to start. I just
got a text from the M.E.'s Office.

Our waitress isn't
missing anymore.

Are you sure it's Kate?
Maybe it's a mistake.

You know it's her, Valerie.

She's been gone too long.
She would have called.

How long has it been
since you've seen Kate?

She went foraging,
then to culinary class,

then she worked the
red-eye shift at the diner.

I'm sorry. Foraging?

Kate belonged to a group in Central
Park that looks for edible plants.

Did she spend a
lot of time there?

Yeah.

I didn't like it.

There's a lot of
crazies in the park.

Like the nut who
runs the program.

What didn't you like about him?

He was pushy.

Kept asking her out,
but she wasn't interested.

He is a little controlling.

You can't take anything out of the park
unless you know exactly what it's called.

In Latin. The kook.

This kook have a name?

Conner Robb?

Detective Olivia Benson,
Special Victims Unit.

Lauren Cooper, FBI.

Wow. Normally, I just
get hassled by the rangers.

When was the last time
you saw Kate Barrow?

It was about three weeks ago.

You been out here all day? Yeah.

You don't have any dirt on you.

I like to keep myself clean.

Well, we heard that you like to
control things, especially the ground.

You ever try to
control Kate Barrow?

What in the hell is
that supposed to...

Were you close? Intimate?

Did you want to
be, and she said no?

I asked her out. She
refused. End of story.

Kate Barrow was
murdered, Mr. Robb.

Did she ever get hassled by
anyone? She complain about anybody?

No.

Do you charge for your services?
You take plastic? Write receipts?

It's cash only. But I take
down names and addresses

in case anybody ingests
anything poisonous, but...

Do you have those records?

All of them.

Profile of the Woodsman.

White male, 35 to 55.

Normal intelligence.
Is street smart.

Targets strangers,
depersonalizes his victims,

uses restraints.

Aggressive acts, both
pre- and postmortem.

The crime scenes
reflect overall control,

suggesting a high level of
comfort with the environment.

Missing from profile,

bodies dumped in open but remote
areas, not mapped for tourists.

Missing from profile,

no witnesses to any abductions
suggests thorough surveillance of victims,

as well as their habits
and daily routines.

Contradiction to profile,

e-mail sent through several ISP
locations denotes the proficiency

in computer networking
and electronics,

and superior intelligence.

Whoever sent this surfed via proxy,
then hacked into a wireless firewall

and routed through
multiple ISPs.

But it definitely originated from
here. Station 12, middle console.

Profile compiled by Dr. Carl
Tillman and his trainee,

Special Agent Lauren Cooper.

Conclusion,

missing elements to
profile due to Dr. Tillman's

mental deterioration
and subsequent suicide.

Victim number 23, Kate Barrow.

Time of death undetermined.

Rate of decomp and
insect activity says

Kate Barrow died
approximately 10 days ago.

CODs, asphyxia, and
neurogenic pulmonary edema.

Torture by water-boarding.

Multiple ligatures, contact
burns and contusions.

Uterus punctured
by a foreign object.

Colon punctured
by a foreign object.

I don't think we need
to hear any more.

I speak for the dead,
and I'm not done.

Melinda.

At least he didn't cut
her into little pieces.

At least he let
her keep her head.

Sorry.

What about your John Doe?

He was shot once with a
.45-caliber weapon or larger.

You didn't retrieve the slug?

That's all that's left of the round.
The Woodsman used frangible ammo.

So, it would break apart
and not exit the tissue.

Only when shot from a distance.

The gun was flush to
the skull when it was fired.

One round, one shell casing,
and the shooter took both.

So, without the murder weapon,

we have no way to prove
that he killed this victim.

Did you have any luck with the surveillance
cameras around the Internet café?

Know how many people
pick their nose in public?

Agent Cooper, did you
notice a change in personality

in Dr. Tillman after
any specific victim?

Why?

The profile has a lot
of errors and omissions.

If I could pinpoint which
victim provoked his breakdown,

I could start fresh from there.

I can't help you. Well,
try, Agent Cooper.

The Woodsman is torturing
his next victim right now.

Don't you think I
know what's at stake?

I didn't notice anything wrong.

If I had, I would have stopped
him from killing himself.

He was my mentor,
and I didn't see it coming.

We have a problem.

Another victim?

We found the Woodsman.

Who is he? Where is he?

In the morgue.

The DNA sample CSU
found matches your John Doe.

The Woodsman's
name is Larry Moore.

He's a noncommissioned
US park ranger.

He's a cop. He was
a maintenance ranger.

He opened and closed
the park for the season.

Reported graffiti.
Picked up trash.

Well, Moore worked in
the Blue Ridge Mountains.

He have any registered vehicles?

He had no real
property of any kind.

Well, then, where was he
holding his victims captive?

How did he torture them
without anybody hearing?

The cabins were
empty during the winter.

Rangers were left alone for
days at a time. Perfect cover.

That's why he changed his MO for
the city and snatched a girl with a car.

Moore's got an apartment in the
Village. He lives there off-season.

There were no
leases in his name.

It's a sublet. Rangers
forwarded a paycheck there.

With Moore dead, this
victim may still be alive.

Let's get moving.

Nothing.

This is junk. No letters
or bank statements.

This must be hard for you.

It was harder for my boss.

Why did Dr. Tillman
kill himself?

Why does any cop eat his gun?

I grew up in a group home.

Carl recruited me in
my junior year of college.

Working with him was like
having a father for the first time.

You know what I mean?

No. I don't.

Job's your family?

Yeah.

I was too close. I didn't want
to see that anything was off.

Maybe if I had, Carl
would still be here.

You can't do that
to yourself, Lauren.

The "what ifs" will
make you crazy.

Mmm.

He used his uniform
to dupe his victims.

And the cops.

What do you mean?

Larry Moore found the third
victim on his rounds in the woods.

Bastard even helped
us search for evidence.

There's no way that
you would have known.

Hey. Hey! I got something.

Key to the murder room?

Got to be.

The only picture
in the entire room.

That kid has got to be Moore.

"Aunt Helen's,
Beekman Place, 1980."

You're sure it's my
nephew in the morgue?

We're positive.

Why couldn't you just tell
me this over the phone?

Mrs. Moore,

your nephew has been
torturing and murdering women.

How many?

Over 20.

You don't seem surprised.

I've known for a long
time what he's capable of.

Have you had any
contact with him?

No. Not since
he got out of jail.

He doesn't have a record.

He was a juvenile. It
was sealed and expunged.

He was visiting
me for the summer.

He volunteered to
clean up Central Park.

Some of the girls he worked
with said he touched them.

You were scared of him.

Not at first.

I believed him when
he said they were lying.

He could make you
believe anything.

But something changed
your mind. Did he hurt you?

It's something I'm...

I'm not comfortable
talking about.

We're having trouble locating
where he took his victims.

Was there any place
special that he liked to go?

The docks.

He loved to see the ships leave.

He said he liked the noise.

I never understood that.

Any connection
to the waterfront?

Not in Moore's financials. He's got
one credit card, very few receipts,

and he pays for everything
in cash except for his rent.

Makes his movements untraceable.

Aliases? I haven't found any.

We need to look at this
from a different angle.

Moore's a sexual sadist
with an extreme paraphilia.

He craves the screaming.
Sheer terror's what gets him off.

He needs privacy for that.

He hangs, maims, burns,
then dry drowns his victims.

He needs a lot of room
to do that comfortably.

This key has to open a storage
facility or a commercial space

that would give
him a lot of freedom.

Somewhere where there's foot
traffic by day, and empty at night.

There's a lot of commercial
warehouses between here and Jersey.

He likes watching the ships go
out. How many on the waterfront?

Too many to canvass.

You know what? I have
a receipt here... Here it is.

For an Augusta Cruises.

Is there a phone number?
Let me see if I can find it.

I don't see Moore taking a
vacation with fanny-packed tourists.

Reverse directory shows the
phone's no longer registered.

That means that
it's out of business.

Cruise lines take up a lot
of real estate on the docks.

Company goes bust, those warehouses
would have been auctioned off.

The Maritime Commission
should know who bought them out.

Yeah, we bought most of
Augusta Cruises' assets.

There wasn't much left.
You rent any of them out?

Sure.

We need to know which
space matches this key.

You got a warrant?
Without one, I can't help you.

This man's a serial killer
using your storage space

to torture and murder women.

So, sir, give us the
damn location now.

Hang back until we breach the door
and give the "all clear." You copy?

We'll come in behind you. There
may be another victim in there.

Negative. Until we know
what's in there, you stay put.

Hump's already dead, L.T.
Guy's on a slab in our morgue.

Let's go, boys. Round them up.

I'd rather ask for a
pardon than permission.

Hit it!

Lights! Go! Go! Go!

Got it!

Lights!

He left the TV on.

To terrorize a victim.

There's nobody here.

The table.

Maybe it's on a
pressure release.

It's okay.

We need a bus!

And a blanket! Quickly!

It's okay. It's okay. We're
going to get you to a hospital.

We need to move her, now.

No. We cannot move her.
She could have a spinal injury.

We have to wait
for the paramedics.

Okay. Get the
tape off her mouth.

Her skin will rip without
the solution, okay?

We have to wait. It's okay.

We're going to get you
to the hospital right now.

It's okay. It's okay. We're police
officers. We're here to help you, honey.

Calm down. Calm down.
It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.

No, what are you doing?

It's okay. Look. Look. Shh.

We're the police. It's
okay. You're safe, now.

No one can hurt you.
No one can hurt you.

How long do you think
she was in that drawer?

The human body's resilient.

Three minutes without air, three days
without water, three weeks without food.

Moore's been dead three days.

How's she doing, Doc?

She's critical. What the hell
happened to this woman?

Everything.

The cuts, contusions, and
electrical burns caused septic shock.

Decreased blood flow
necrosed her fingertips and toes.

What is this bruise? This
wasn't here when we found her.

That's purpura.

Her blood is clotting
abnormally because of infection.

She's got abscesses that
I'd like to drain surgically,

but in her condition
she'd never make it.

Did she say anything?

Her name. Amy.

That's all we could get
before she lost consciousness.

So, what are her chances?

Wait and see.

Right now, we're pushing
fluids and antibiotics.

I'm afraid it's all we can do.

Ready?

Let's get this over with.

Is there any
birthmarks or tattoos?

No.

If she's not going
to make it, Lauren,

we need to find her family.

What if she doesn't have one?

You okay?

No.

Like I said, I'm not used
to dealing with victims.

Jersey's playing hardball.

Won't release any evidence
found in Moore's torture chamber.

Since his killing box was in New
Jersey, they think he was hunting there.

They just want the glory.

Where are we on identifying
who sent the e-mail?

Well, TARU had to enhance some of
the footage around the Internet café,

so I'm still looking.

But when I find this hero, I'm
going to give the guy a medal.

Well, in case you've forgotten,
Detective, homicide is against the law,

no matter who the victim was.

No disrespect, Captain, but the
prick got what was coming to him.

And I'd rather have the Woodsman
alive to answer questions,

lead us to bodies, bring
closure to grieving families.

We both know serial killers don't
cooperate until they've run out of options.

And now we'll never know.

Captain!

I think we've just
stepped in a very big pile.

That's Agent Cooper.

Leaving the Internet café a few
minutes after the e-mail was sent.

What's so urgent?
Close the door.

Where's Agent Cooper?

She's running our victim's
prints through AFIS. Why?

Because she sent the
e-mail from the Internet café.

Well, there's got to be
some explanation for this.

I think the image
explains everything.

What?

Make sure the
search is by the book

and notify Agent Cooper's
superiors before you interrogate her.

You're acting like she's
a cold-blooded killer

when what she did
was put one down.

She executed a man
without benefit of due process.

That's not what we do.

You don't know her.

Neither do you.

That was the hospital.

Amy Doe just died.

We going to stare at each other
all day or are you going to tell me

what this is about?

Well, I'm waiting for a senior
FBI officer. It's procedure.

Pass. Ask me your questions.

Did you send an e-mail to the
Parks Department about a dead dog?

How do you expect
me to answer that?

Well, I want you to say no.

But you can't, can you?

You must get a lot
of confessions in here.

Can't wait to unburden the soul,
confirm your deepest suspicions.

They want absolution.

They want to be
able to sleep at night.

Can you sleep at night, Lauren?

I sleep just fine.

Did you murder Larry Moore?

I have the right
to remain silent.

Anything I say can and will be
used against me in a court of law.

Lauren, was there a struggle?

Did you panic, and
try to cover it up?

Give me something.

I'm trying to help you.

What happens next, you control.

Spare me.

You're executing a search
warrant on my apartment right now.

I'm going to blow your
freaking brains out.

You better not be talking to me.

I'm going to track you down,

and put the gun to your dome,

and boom.

I do all that,

I'm going to want to
remember the satisfaction.

Look at it every day,

from the second I wake up

until I close my eyes at night.

What are you looking for?

A trophy.

Agent Nickerson.

Detective Benson, have you been
questioning Agent Cooper in my absence?

I tried, but I can't
get a straight answer.

I've been cooperating.
You've been stonewalling.

I'll file a formal complaint
later. What have you got?

I would just like a
plausible explanation

for Agent Cooper's
presence at the Internet café.

Can't say I blame you, but
she doesn't have to answer.

That photo proves
nothing. It's a coincidence.

You stalked Moore.
You killed him.

And then you left
his last victim to die.

That's not true.

Yeah, well, your little act may have
worked on your precious mentor,

but I'm going to tell you
something. I'm not buying it.

Leave Tillman out
of this. How can I?

This whole thing
is about Tillman.

He put a bullet in his brain
because he couldn't take the stress,

and now you put one in Moore
because you wanted to make him pay.

You must be pretty desperate to
use a bush-league tactic like that.

Yeah? Well, you
seem pretty rattled by it.

I can see you don't like
me talking about him.

Now, just exactly how
close were you two?

He was like a father to me.

Is that what they're
calling it now?

I swear, if you publicly
malign Dr. Tillman in any way,

I guarantee the Federal Building
will fall on you like a ton of bricks.

If you don't have any more
questions, we're leaving. Come.

The missing fragments
from Moore's skull,

and the shell casing it came in.

You're going to need a
lawyer. And a good one.

You better do this by the regs.

Procedure.

Let's go.

The charge is one count
Murder in the Second Degree.

How do you plead?
Not guilty, Your Honor.

ROR, Your Honor.

That's smart.

Too bad you didn't have enough
sense to decline filing in the first place.

Don't bait me, Cleo. The
defendant shot a man in cold blood.

Agent Cooper was defending
herself against a serial killer

who brutally tortured
and murdered 23 women.

Your Honor, Executive A.D.A.
Lydia Ramos for the People.

We'll be dismissing the
charges without prejudice.

So ordered. You're free to go.

The prosecution yanked
our trousers around our ankles

and staged a retreat
on the Cooper case.

What have we got
for evidence, Don?

More than enough to convict.

The D.A. doesn't agree with you.

I have Agent Cooper at the Internet
café and in possession of the round

that killed Larry Moore.

Did Forensics find the serial
killer's tissue on the ammunition?

Agent Cooper has an advanced
degree in forensic science.

In other words, no.

CSU found traces of liquid
soap and bleach on the ammo.

Cooper boiled the evidence
to get rid of Moore's DNA.

Did she shoot him in fear of her
life? Did she act in self-defense?

No. She executed Mr. Moore.

You mean the serial killer.

It doesn't matter what he did.

Larry Moore was murdered.
That is a Class A felony.

I presume you
live on planet Earth.

Where are you going to find a jury pool
that doesn't think the guy deserved to die?

That has no bearing on the law.

Explain that to John Q. Public.

There will be months
of media spinning,

trotting out the murdered
women's family members

in support of a rogue FBI agent.

Agent Cooper stalked and
shot a man in Central Park.

And you want to give her a pass?

This office is not going to let you
spend $2,000,000 on a case you can't win.

Get evidence we can
shove down the D.A.'s throat.

And then get this
FBI Agent to plead out.

With what?

A confession. The smoking
gun with her prints on it.

Find something that
will make her cop a plea.

Lydia, you're tying my hands.

Then she walks.

If Agent Cooper confesses, I can
drop the charges down to man two.

That's 10 years, Casey.

A minister's wife killed her husband
with a shotgun and got 67 days.

Where's the justice in that?

You want her to walk.

Moore was a monster, and you didn't see
the tapes of what he did to those women.

He documented every single scream,
every single terror-filled moment.

So don't tell me that Lauren
Cooper deserves to rot in a cage.

And who should
answer for Amy Doe?

Because of Agent Cooper's
actions, we found the victim too late.

If Moore was sitting in a cell, he'd
be looking at 23 counts of murder.

Do you really think that he
would have led us to her?

I think that he would have taken pleasure
in our frantic attempts to save her.

It's up to you, Casey.

I'll recommend leniency, but we
need evidence to force her hand.

Well, Cooper's not the confessing
type. So what's our plan?

Profile the profiler. She
acted like any serial killer.

She staged the crime scene, she
inserted herself into the investigation,

and she took a trophy.

But how did she
find the Woodsman?

Every murder brought new information
that she didn't enter into the profile.

And nobody noticed
because the victims were found

in three different
police jurisdictions.

Once she knew that the killer was
a park employee with connections

to West Virginia, Ohio and
Pennsylvania, she found Larry Moore.

Is there any chance
she kept the gun?

That weapon's at the
bottom of the Hudson.

It's what I'd do.

Well, maybe not.

What weapons were
registered to Dr. Tillman?

Government issue
Glock and Sig Sauer .45.

And what happened to the .45?

He used it to commit suicide.

It was returned to his
widow after the investigation.

How can I help you, Detectives?

We need to know what happened
to your husband's off-duty weapon.

This is about Lauren Cooper.

Do you stay in
touch with her? Yes.

Where's the gun, Mrs. Tillman?

I gave it to Lauren,
as a keepsake.

I don't like guns. I never have.

We'll need you to
sign a statement.

I'm well aware of what
you need, young man.

But you're not going to get it.

You could be charged with obstruction,
withholding information from the police...

How about accessory
after the fact?

You might even make a
conspiracy case if you tried.

Sounds like you helped
Lauren plan the murder.

No. I didn't.

Then why won't you cooperate?

My husband obsessed
over the Woodsman.

Every victim he killed took
a little bit more out of Carl.

It crushed him.

He never would have let that vicious killer
sit in a cushy cell for the rest of his life.

I guess Lauren
felt the same way.

Did Agent Cooper tell you that she
was going to use your husband's gun

to shoot Larry Moore?

I won't lie.

But I certainly won't
help you put her away.

Now, please go.

We need to hurry. Why?

Because Tillman's widow is up
there calling Cooper right now.

You think she'll run?

Yeah. We have everything we
need to force her to plead out.

Mrs. Tillman confirmed
she gave Cooper the gun.

But we have no proof
it's the murder weapon.

Yes, we do. We run a ballistics
match against the lands and grooves

on the shell casing you found.

But we don't have the gun
to compare with ballistics.

We don't need it. Tillman used
the same gun to commit suicide.

A full autopsy was performed,

including a ballistics match to prove
that he pulled the trigger himself.

Open the door, Lauren.

It's Benson and Lake,
and we need to talk to you.

Maybe she already skipped.

She's in there.

Where's Dr. Tillman's
gun, Lauren?

It's in pieces
all over the city.

I didn't need it anymore.

Where did you dump it?

You don't need it to
force me to make a deal.

Guess I'm going to jail.

Proud of yourself?

I would have been proud to help you
collar the bastard who murdered 24 women.

That would have satisfied me.

That wasn't good enough.

Why not?

You know why.

How many dead babies
have you stood over?

How many rape victims?

You can't tell me you
never wanted to put your gun

under the bastard's chin
who raped a two-year-old.

I have too much to lose.

I don't.

But Amy did.

Why didn't you think about her
before you killed Larry Moore?

You knew that he had a victim.

You knew what he
was doing to her.

I did everything to save her!

Even after I...

I put that gun to his head,

he wouldn't give it up.

That's why you sent the e-mail.

I needed help to find her.

You have to believe that.

I can't condone what you did.

But I understand it.

Twenty-four women are dead.

So the D.A.'s going
to go easy on you.

I'm sorry.

I can't.

Take the deal,
Lauren. It's a way out.

No.

Why the hell not?

Because

those who fight monsters

should make damn sure
they don't become one.

Gun!