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Seany, Sean, Sean,
what are you doing?

I'm doing like
you told me.

No, man, look...

Look,

you plant the bulb,
don't bury it,

all right?

MAN:
Reynolds.

Play time's over.
Let's go.

Oh, Paul, that's beautiful.

Picked it out just for you.

Strip.

Can we at least
maybe dim the lights?

I don't know,
put on a little Luther?

We're running late.

PAUL:
So Mee-maw dies, which sucks.

But she leaves me ten grand,
and I'm thinking,

great, a little
breathing room here.

But my wife keeps chirping
about a new kitchen.

So what would you do
with the money?

My brother wants me
to invest in a condo

down in Fort Lauderdale.

Sounds pretty good.

And your brother's
in real estate?

Oh, yeah.
He's got his own company.

So you buy this condo
and you transfer it

via quitclaim deed to his LLC.

You have no idea what
I just said, right?

Fine, Mr. Money Jeans,

what would you do?

Look, I got two words
for you-- index fund.

It's safe, fees are low...

DRIVER:
Mr. Reynolds, sit back.

Do not move, do not talk.

Control...

this is 3695.

There's a gray
GMC Yukon.

It's blocking the
road and we...

Get up!

Get up now!

Move! Move!

Our missing person
is Alan Reynolds.

Caucasian, 35.

His abductors may be traveling
in a gray Yukon.

I want an APB.
Back it up with air support.
No problem.

And get his picture
to all media outlets,

local and national.

Hey.
DANNY:
Hey, come here, check this out.

There's a bullet hole
in this tire.

I'm thinking
multiple assailants.

Did you get a statement from
the guard or the marshal?

No. They're in pretty bad shape.

They had to be airlifted
to Bellevue.

So, what do we know
about Reynolds?

Well, he used to run
a hedge fund.

Now he's doing
14 months for fraud

and he was on his way to
testify against his partner.

Hmm... well,
it looks like somebody

didn't want that to happen, huh?

Yeah.

But why take him?

I mean, if you don't want
someone to testify,

you just put a bullet
in their head, right?

The tire was shot out.

Well, at this point we think
we're dealing with

at least two abductors.

Yeah.

Okay, thank you.

Was that Medina?
Yeah.

He just landed in DC.

Wants to be briefed on the case
as it develops.

So what do we got?

You know, before

his arrest, Alan Reynolds
was doing pretty well.

Full ride to Cornell,
eight years on Wall Street.

Based on his indictment,

it looks like he just
got greedy.

Reynolds was number two
under Garrett Lawter

at Canis Hedge Fund.

When the bottom fell out,
they issued false financials.

Reynolds pled out,
got 14 months,

was due out in six.

Why'd he get the deal
and not Lawter?

Well, Lawter was the big fish.

With Reynolds' testimony, they
could put him away for 15 years.

Great.

You know,
he has a lot of motive,

but so do the other 50 investors
who lost their shirts.

Yeah, but Lawter knew that
he was testifying today.

He would have known
about the transfer.

Have we tracked anyone
close to Reynolds?

Uh, no, but according
to prison records,

his emergency contact is a guy
named Mark Shapiro.

Look at this--
a bartender in Tribeca.

I consider him a friend,

but, you know, I've never seen
him outside the bar.

Really?

Then why did he list you
as an emergency contact?

I didn't know that he had.

I had no idea.

Did you visit him
while he was in prison?

No, no.
Why not?

That's not Alan.

Me going down there,
checking up on him--

you know, he'd consider
that pity.

And when was the last time
you saw him?

Night before he
went to prison.

So it's 4:30 in the morning,

and finally Alan flips
over his cards.

Seven deuce off suit.

Son of a bitch took us
all to the woodshed.

But he never
took the pot.

Left the money
on the bar

and bid us farewell.

That's who he is.

When Lisa's ex

sued for custody,

Alan paid
for her lawyer.

When I got sick...

I never saw a hospital bill.

He may have stolen
from the rich,

but he sure as hell
gave to the poor.

To you, Alan.

We'll save
you a seat.

You got something
lined up for later?
What?

That's the fifth time
you checked out your phone.

Oh, uh, I was, uh...

hoping for a call, but...

Forget 'em.

You're here.
Yes.

Here I am.

I don't know
how I ended up here.

You took a wrong turn.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna drink.

Because I'm going to prison.

To the people who care...

and to hell with the rest.

Oh, man, come on.

What is this?

Oh, that's good.

That's actually
very funny.

Now, uh, this person that he was
waiting for a phone call from,

uh, did he ever tell you

who that was?

No, no, he never said.

The night of
the, uh, party,

were there any, uh,
family or friends present?

Staff, uh, some regulars.

Did he ever mention family?

I...

I-I think his mother
lived upstate.

That-That's about it.

I wish I could
tell you more.

That's fine.

Um, you've been very helpful.

Thank you.

It's kind of odd, isn't it?

What is?

A guy who'd choose to spend
his last night a freedom

in a bar full of strangers--
no family, no girlfriend.

Yeah. Hey,
listen,

the prison guard from
the crash just woke up.

We should get down
to the hospital.

You take care of it.

I'm gonna look
for Reynolds' mother.

Okay. I'll catch
up with you later.

To even suggest that
Mr. Lawter had a hand

in this rendition-style
abduction...

You're facing
15 years,

and Reynolds' testimony
would have sealed the deal.

I'd say that's
pretty good motive.

You can't be serious.

What is this, a joke?

Do we look like comedians?

But I didn't do anything.

No, but you hired
some guys that did.

Why would I go after Alan

when you guys would
come straight to me?

If you were as smart
as you think you are,

you'd still be
ripping off investors.

There's other people
after Alan, okay.

People capable of things
that I'm not.

Short it.

We got bigger...
You know how to short;
short it.

Hey! Hey!

You don't return
my calls anymore?

Mr. Conlon...

You're losing me money.

When you signed me up,

you told me this fund
would keep growing.

Now it's one step forward
and two steps back.

See, that's
not true.

Overall, your portfolio's
up 26%.

Cash me out.

Well, I need to remind you,

there is a substantial penalty
for pulling out

of the fund early.
Waive it!

I want my money, now.

Well, it's gonna take
a little while.

You're asking for
five million dollars.

I can't just swing by an ATM.

Boy, you do not
want to be an obstacle

between me and my money.

Thursday.

You signed up Richard Conlon?

The guy's connected.

I had to; we needed cash.

We have to pay him!

With what money, Garrett?

It's all gone.

Two days later,
we were raided by the feds.

All of our assets were frozen.

Conlon got a fraction
of his money.

He still wants the rest.

Yeah, it feels
a little convenient,

you pushing this
off on the mob.

I've been getting threats from
his people on a daily basis.

I know Alan has, too.

We'll look into it.

But as far as
I'm concerned,

you're not off the hook.

So Organized Crime
has more boxes on Conlon

from a RICO case
he beat two years ago.

Yeah, well, judging
by his record,

he's not the type
to forgive a debt.

We got assault,
extortion, bribery.

Tell me about these guys.

Okay, well, these
are Conlon's muscle.

Franklin Murphy, Michael
O'Leary and Joseph Ryan.

So maybe he sent them

to take out Reynolds.

Makes sense.
All right,

I'm gonna get their pictures
over to Martin and Elena.

No.

They wore ski masks.

Okay, try to remember.

Maybe you've seen them before
somewhere else.

I'm gonna show you.

I'm sorry.

Did the gunmen call
each other by name?

Not that I heard.

Did they talk to
each other at all?

Did you hear anything?

Yeah.

They said plenty.

Did you have to
flip the van?

It happens.

Are you hurt?
No.

Come on, we
got to move.

The marshal
called it in.

Paul, just breathe, man.

All right?
Help will be here soon.

I'm sorry it had to be this way.

So you're saying
Reynolds knew these guys?

No doubt.

It was an escape.

Reynolds was told
three weeks ago

he'd be testifying today,

so he must have
told his accomplices.

Based on this
prison log,

he hasn't had any phone calls
or visitors for over a month.

Could have met the guys
on the inside.

We should talk
to his ex-cellmate.

Find out who his
associates were.

Okay.
Jack?

Should we call
Medina in DC?

Oh, why?

Well, Alan Reynolds
is a fugitive.

This really should
be kicked back to
the U.S. Marshals.

I don't think he's a fugitive.

There's no reason
for him to escape.

He only had six months
left to serve.

Well, there was no sign
that he was under any duress.

If we kick this back
to the U.S. Marshals,

it's going to slow it down, and
the trail's going to go cold.

Just let it

play out, see what happens.

I've got the mother coming in.

Maybe she can shed some light
on the subject.

Okay.

Look...

It doesn't matter
as long as we solve the case.

All Medina cares about

is putting a tick
in the win column.

Hey, guys.

They found the gray Yukon
parked at a mall in Newburgh.

It was stolen from Queens
two days ago.

He must have switched cars
at the mall.

Well, let's canvas the area.

Somebody is bound
to have seen them.

DANNY:
All right.

Thank you, okay?

Elena, I have struck out
with every single witness.

Any luck with
those prints?

No, no prints,
no personal effects, nothing.

Hey.

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Come here.

Take those things
out of your ear.

Where the hell do you think
you're going, Todd?

No place.
Just doing my job.

Yeah, then why
you running?
I wasn't.

ELENA:
Listen, we're looking
or this man right here.

Have you seen him?

No.

Sorry.

I don't believe you.

So when was he here,
and who was with him?

I really don't
want to get involved.
DANNY:
You're already involved.

So just tell us what you saw.

Okay.

I saw him maybe two hours ago.

I kind of walked in
on something.

You said it'd be 75 grand.

No, up to 100
is what I said.

Look, we need
reliable information.

All right?

How much money is in the vault,
who has the access code.

My source
inside the bank

is putting his
ass on the line.

He needs to know that
it's worth his time.

This is costing
a lot of money.

Look, you said
you had a backer.
I do.

Okay, we're gonna walk away
with ten million, maybe more.

He's not gonna sweat
an extra 25 grand.

That's gonna seem
like spare change

this time tomorrow.

You, come here.

How long you been
standing there?

I don't think he can hear you.

What?

What did you say?

I need to go clean P-3.

Then go.

That dude bailed me out.

Otherwise,

I don't know
what would've happened.

Did you hear them mention the
name of a bank or a location?

No.

They came in that SUV.

You know what kind of car
they left in?

I stayed away until
I knew they were gone.

Listen, we need
your help.

We'd like a sketch of this man.
Can you do that?

All right.

MARTIN:
That's right, we're
trying to determine

if any of your branches are
holding ten million dollars.

Well, how soon can
you get back to me?

Because this robbery could
happen in the next 24 hours.

All right, yeah, I'll be
waiting for your call. Thanks.

Any luck narrowing
down the target?

1,600 branches
in the five boroughs.

Not one of them that's holding
anything close to ten million.

Well, maybe they're planning on
hitting a bank outside the city.

Yeah, I thought
of that.

You know, this Reynolds guy,
he's the model prisoner,

no prior record.

What the hell's
he doing robbing banks

in the first place?

Well, he was sent
away for stealing.

Maybe he decided
to be a bit more

direct about it.

Well, if that's the case,

why doesn't he just wait
till he gets released?

We got an ID on the sketch
Danny sent us.

Roger Graham.

Released two
months ago

from the same prison
Reynolds was in.

He's been convicted
of bank robbery,

assault,
this time grand larceny.

He's one bad dude.

VIVIAN:
All right, so Reynolds

knows finance, how to move money
from one place to another.

This guy's the muscle.

It's the perfect marriage.

SAMANTHA:
Yeah, well, it might
be a short one.

He's suspected of murdering
his last partner.

WOMAN:
That just can't be.

I-I mean, why on Earth
would my son rob a bank?

I have no idea.

I've been trying
to figure it out myself.

When was the last time
you saw him?

At his sentencing hearing.

You didn't go
to visit him in prison?

He asked me not to.

You know,
I think he felt ashamed.

He felt ashamed
of seeing his own mother?

He keeps me at arm's length.

Our relationship
is...

complicated.

Hmm.

Most of them are.

Could you be
more specific about yours?

Um...

Mrs. Reynolds,

I can't emphasize
the importance of time here.

The longer your son's missing,
the less chance we have

of finding him,

so any information you have
is gonna help.

Our family fell apart

when Alan was a teenager.

In a lot of ways,
he took the brunt of it.

Mom's here.
I better get going.

D-Don't go.

Just stay-stay a little longer.

:
Dad...

I'm trying
to tell you things, Alan.

Important things.

Dad, it's like the third time
you've said that.

I just, I need you
to understand

they laid me off after 16 years.

What am I
supposed to do?

I don't know,
get drunk and hit mom, I guess.

I'm sorry for that.

You don't know how sorry.

I lost everything.

I wish that...

Uh, Dad, I really got to go.

I know you hate me,

and I don't blame you,

but I need to tell you
something, Alan.

Um, I love you.

Always have.

Always.

Go.

Go.

Your mom's waiting.

Dad.

Dad, where are you?

Dad!

Dad, where are you?!

Dad!

Open up!

He was 15 years old.

And... he never got over it.

How could he?

He was only 15.

He, um, cut himself off
after that,

so nobody could ever
hurt him again.

He was obsessed

with making money.

Anything to not be like his dad.

It's, uh, it's my understanding

that on the night that he was
about to go to prison,

he was expecting a phone call.

Was that you?

No.

Was there anybody else in his
life that was important to him,

significant?

Now... a woman called

several times
over the years

that wanted to reach him.

I-I think Alan
meant something to her.

And what was her name?

Leslie... something.

I-I...

I can't... I don't remember.

She sent him
a few Christmas cards.

Do you still have them?

Well, they're probably
somewhere in my attic.

Would you mind if I came
with you to look at them?

Viv, I just got off the phone
with Major Crimes.

They got a call saying Emerson
Bank and Trust in Yonkers

is gonna be held up.

What time did
the call come in?

An hour ago.

Next.

On your knees!

On your knees!
Get down now!

Get down!

Get down now or
I'll kill you!

Get down now!

Get down!

Freeze! FBI!

Drop your weapons!

FBI! On your knees now!

Now!

You're completely surrounded.

Put your guns down
or we will open fire.

Drop the gun.

I said drop the gun!

Move in.

It's not Reynolds.

Where's Alan Reynolds?

Fitzgerald.

JACK:
Hey, it's Jack. I need a favor.

I'm trying to track down a woman
named Leslie Pickford.

MARTIN:
Who?

Uh, it's some woman
that wrote Reynolds

Christmas cards every year.

There's no return address.

They're all postmarked
Vestal, New York.

I need a current address.

Look, Jack, I can't
help you right now.

We just nailed Roger Graham
knocking over a bank.

Was Reynolds with him?

No, but this whole thing's
blown wide open.

Okay, don't worry about it.

I'll take care of it myself.

See, I-I don't think you get it.

It's over.

Start talking.

I'll do 20 before I roll over.

You'll do life.

Give me a break.

Can't do all day
for attempted robbery.

You'll do all day for murder.

Look, I know
you killed Reynolds.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

What else do you know?

This has setup
written all over it.

Where's Reynolds?

Nice talking to you.

Get this guy out of here.

Something here's not
adding up.
Tell me about it.

The bank manager
said they only have

800 grand in the vault,
not $10 million.

So what, Reynolds
had bad intel?

Or he sold Roger
a bill of goods.

You think we're
wrong about this guy?

We should take a listen
to that 911 call.

What do we got?

I ran a comparative voice
analysis on a tape

from Alan Reynolds' deposition.

He definitely made the call.

ELENA:
Ah, can we hear it?

WOMAN:
911, what's your emergency?

ALAN:
I need to report a bank robbery.

WOMAN:
At what location?

Emerson Bank & Trust
in Yonkers.

Is anyone hurt?
No, it's not going on right now.

It hasn't happened yet.

Sir, let me put you through

to the Robbery/Homicide
Division.

This line is
for emergencies only.

No, no,
this is an emergency, okay?

This is not a joke.
It's not a prank.

Three men are going to come
into the bank near closing time.

They've got on body armor
and assault rifles.

And they want
what's in the vault,

and they will kill
whoever gets in the way.

You need to stop them.

ELENA:
I don't get it,

because why would Reynolds
sabotage the heist

if he's the one who set it up?

Unless the whole thing
was a scam, right?

He gets Graham to spring him
by promising him

a $10 million bank heist
that doesn't exist.

What about the cash Graham gave
him for the inside information?

Put it in his pocket?

So he's going to break out
of prison just

to con Graham
out of a hundred grand?

What other calls
came from that pay phone?

Let me check.

(keyboard clacking,
computer beeping)

A minute before the 911,
a call was made

to the Federal Correctional
Institution in Parkerville.

That's where Alan escaped from.

Looks like a direct
line to the Infirmary.

WOMAN:
Hello?

Oh, um, is this Julie Pickford?

That's right.
Who's this?

Special Agent Jack Malone
from the FBI.

What?!

Is this for real?

Yes, it is.

We're trying to locate
a Leslie Pickford.

Are you related to her at all?

Leslie Pickford?
I don't think so.

Okay. Thanks for your time.

Dr. Riley?

I'm Special Agent Taylor.

Thank you very much
for coming in.

I really appreciate it.

Um... I wasn't exactly
given a choice.

Well, I still appreciate it.

I have a question for you.

Why did Alan Reynolds

call the prison infirmary
at 2:30 p.m.?

I wasn't aware he had.

The call lasted two minutes.

The prison guard said that you
were the only person there.

Dr. Riley, aiding
and abetting a fugitive

is a felony.
I didn't help him escape.

I didn't have
anything to do with it.

Hmm, so this is
a misunderstanding.

Now you have an opportunity
to straighten it out.

I suggest you do so.

All right, he did call.

What did he want?

To talk about a diagnosis
I made a few months ago.

Hey.
Hey, Dr. Riley.

How are you holding up?
You've had a lot to think about

in the last day.

Yeah, well, uh...

that's pretty much
what I've been doing, thinking.

Uh, did you read
the literature I gave you?

About the chemo and radiation?

Yeah, I, uh,
I'd rather hold off on that.

Mr. Reynolds,
pancreatic cancer is aggressive

and needs to be
treated aggressively.

Look, I'm terminal.

You said so yourself.

The treatment
can give you more time.

Time for what?
A lot of puking and diarrhea?

There's medication you can take
for the side effects.

I have to testify in court.

I don't want to show up
with my hair falling out.

Let me keep my dignity.

Well, you've heard
my recommendation,

but ultimately,
it's your decision.

I'm going to die anyway.

I just want to do it my own way.

DANNY:
There's nothing in his prison
sheet about him being sick.

That's because medical records

are kept separate
from the central file.

I had no idea

he was going to escape,
I swear.

Then why did he call you?

He was starting
to experience pain.

He asked me what
he could do about it.

So I recommended
an over-the-counter medication.

And it never crossed your mind
to notify the Bureau of Prisons,

the police, the FBI...?

I panicked.

I was afraid the fact
that he did call would make it

look like I had
helped him escape.

What's the status on his cancer?

It's advanced, stage four.

How long does he have to live?

I'm surprised he's still alive.

He's on borrowed time.

SEAN:
Alan told me
he had an ulcer.

I had no idea he was dying.

MARTIN:
And you didn't notice
any change in his behavior?

He didn't give you any
clue that he was sick?

No, he didn't
say a word.

I can't believe this.

Sean, how much time do you have
left on your sentence?

Ten months, 17 days.

Yeah...

I bet your family
really misses you.

Yeah.

Listen, do yourself a favor,

don't extend your stay

in here by lying
to a federal officer.

Look... honestly, he never said
anything about an escape.

But the diagnosis
really shook him.

Hey, man.

How was the doctor?

He give you a sucker?

Sorry, that's a bad joke.

Takes on a whole different
meaning in here, doesn't it?

Yeah, I have cancer.

It's in my, uh,

pancreas.

But they caught it early, right?

I mean, you can treat it.

It won't help, I guess.

And by the time you have
symptoms,

it, um, it's too late.

Oh, Alan... I'm sorry, man.

That's...

Yeah, right?

How long?

Yeah, uh, a few months,

I guess...
give or take.

I'm gonna die in here.

I'm gonna just disappear.

No, no, no--
you can't go there.

I'm not ready for this.

I'm not even close, man.

I'm 35 years old.

I've been doing my time
and thinking about

the mistakes I've made in life,
and the people

I've hurt.

I thought I'd have
time to fix things, you know?

And that was the only time
he opened up.

If he was ever
in any pain,

he never let on.

Listen, he asked me
to keep quiet.

I was just trying
to honor his request.

Right. I understand.

Listen, we think that, uh,

he's trying
to track somebody down.

Do you know

who that might be?

Maybe.

He told me to mail that

if anything ever
happened to him.

When did he give you this?

Two days ago.

I need you to sit tight.

Hey, Jack, it's Martin.

Listen, I think
you're on the right track

about the name Pickford.

I have an address for you.

I'm outside Leslie Pickford's
house now.

Well, he's not there to see her.

Cory Pickford?

Who are you?

FBI.

Special Agent Jack Malone.

Why don't you step outside.

Come on.

Grab a seat.

Look...

you haven't done
anything wrong.

Okay? I just need to ask
you a couple questions.

You seen this man?

When was he here?

When was he last here?

Do I have to talk to you?

No.

But I know that this
guy is your father.

I know that he's in trouble.

And I know that
unless you help me,

I'm going to have trouble
getting him back safely.

So it's up to you.

He was here a half hour ago.

My God, you, uh...

look like your mom.

You're supposed to be in prison.

What are you doing here?

I needed to see you.

Oh, like when you wanted me
to call you

the night before
you went to prison?

That was wrong.

I was, uh... I was lonely,

and I was trying
to make myself feel better.

It was selfish.

How is this any different?

Because I've been thinking
about you a lot.

Well, I don't
think about you,

okay, so please just leave.

I-I understand,
that's fair,

but I think...

I think we have
a few things to talk about.

You want to catch up?

You want to
get to know me?

Okay, um, I like sports,

I get good grades,

there's this girl named Sara
I kind of like,

my favorite color's blue.

Now you can leave again.

Good.

Good what?

I mean, you're pissed off--
good.

What do you want?

I want to talk to you,
to tell you that I'm sorry.

It's too late
to apologize, okay,

you don't mean
anything to me.

Please,
get out of my house.

Please, just leave, all right?

I know how you
feel. Okay?

I know how angry you are.

My father did the same thing
to me.

He left me.

Why'd he do it?
I don't know.

I never got a
chance to ask him.

And that haunts me.

It's poisoned my life.

And I don't want that for you.

I just... I don't know
why you left me.

But I don't care.

I'm fine.

You're not fine.

You shouldn't be.

You won't be.

So, I'm not leaving
until we unpack a few things.

Maybe that means we talk,

maybe it means that
you take a swing at me.

That's your choice.

But I'm not leaving.

When I was a kid I...

I used to think
about meeting him.

Like I'd just show up
to his house one day

and he'd be surprised and happy
I found him.

Right.

So, uh, did the two of
you work anything out?

We talked for a while.

Then I asked him to leave.

How old are you?

Fifteen.

Fifteen.

Some of this might be kind of
hard to understand right now...

but you've been through
a lot more crap

than most 15-year-olds.

But this experience
with your father...

it doesn't have to define
the rest of your life.

Why would he suddenly come now?

I don't know.

MARTIN:
What did you find out?

He was just trying to make peace
with his son.

I have a hunch that Reynolds
is at his mother's house.

Alan Reynolds.
Freeze. FBI.

Put your hands up.

Get 'em up!

Move towards the steps.

Let's go.

You're a hard man to track down,
Mr. Reynolds.

Let's go.

You know, a lot of guys
in your position

would've just taken
off to Tahiti,

lived their final
days in the sun.

Hmm.

That sounds like a good idea.

You mind dropping me
by the airport?

You did the right thing,
going to see him.

I must have scared the hell
out of him.

Grown man he's never seen before
drops by...

asking him to... open a vein.

It's nothing that a couple of
decades of therapy won't fix.

I don't even know
what I expected.

I was never around.

Maybe he wasn't even thinking
about me.

Did you tell him
that I was sick?

No.

That's between you and him.

Sorry to hear about your father.

My mother punched
her own ticket.

Why?

I have no idea.

I think I could've
fixed things...

I don't know, resolve things,
something, with my son if...

if I just had the time.

"The sins of the father will be
visited upon the son."

Let me ask you something.

If I hadn't caught up with you,
what would you have done?

Well...

I conned a hundred grand
off the guy who broke me out.

I thought I'd just, uh...

live on for, uh...

however long I have left.

Maybe...

see my son again.

Spend a little time with my mom.

That's it, really.

JACK:
Alan Reynolds staged his own
abduction from federal prison

after receiving
a cancer diagnosis.

He realized he would not live
to see the end of his sentence

and tried to reconnect
with his family

in the remaining time
he had left.

We know that he visited
his estranged son

and attempted a reconciliation.

We then traced Reynolds
to his mother's house,

at which point
his trail went cold.

It is now clear that Alan
Reynolds escaped from prison,

which changes his status from
missing person to fugitive.

In light of this
and the probability

that he may not live long
enough to be apprehended,

I recommend that we devote
no further FBI resources

to this case and forward it
to the U.S. Marshals Service

to pursue as they see fit.

Sincerely, Jack Malone.