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Previously on "Will Trent"...

Kenny's in the hospital.
What happened?

Stroke. While doing
the GBI's scutwork.

[ Elevator bell dings ]

Good job today,
you two.

I think I'm gonna keep
this little experiment going.

♪♪

I slept with Ormewood.

You and I
were on a break,

and I was high.

Why are you
telling me this now?

Sick of secrets.

[ Man breathing heavily ]

♪♪

Blair: They call him
The Howling Man.

Trapped for eternity
between the worlds

of the living
and the dead.

Y'all, the hairs on my neck
are buzzing.

We're standing in the
exact spot my cousin stood

when she heard
The Howling Man's screams

from beyond the grave.

It was so chilling,
her eyebrows turned white.

Yeah, your cousin
was on 'shrooms.

[ Gunshot ]

Was that a gun?

[ Thud ]
[ Man groans ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Vehicle crashes ]

Let's go.

We called 911!
I think they hit a deer.

Are you okay?

W-We didn't see him.

Blair:
Oh, my God!

[ Breathing heavily ]

It's a man.
Oh, God.

They hit a man.

He's still breathing.

Where'd
he come from?

Do you think this is
The Howling Man?

What's wrong
with his eyes?

♪♪

Dr. Pournazeri:
Just look up.

I'm gonna check
your pupil response.

Woman over PA:
...extension 4240.

Dr. May, extension 4240.

Faith, I know
it's embarrassing,

but you need to be honest
with the doctor.

You fainted.
I did not faint. I fell.

But first, her eyes rolled
to the back of her head,

then she was unconscious,
which I call fainting.

You guys keep going,
but we wait much longer,

I can't do stitches.

No!
No stitches.

If you come at me
with a needle, I'll --

Steri-Strips
and glue, then.

[ Sighs ]

Any chance the two of you
are expecting?

Ha!

Sorry, um,
we're not together.

And I am definitely
not having sex,

so unless God himself
is cooking up a plan, then...

♪♪

Not pregnant.

Well, in that case,
I want to run some tests.

CT, blood work.

Afraid we can't skip
the needle on that one.

Do you, uh,
need to squeeze my hand?

I need you
to get out of here.

Okay.

[ Man snoring ]

[ Baby crying ]

[ People coughing ]

[ Telephone rings in distance ]

[ Coughing continues ]

Man:
...light southern breeze.

Here's your latest storm
coverage for Metro Atlanta.

As you can see through
Mississippi and...

[ Cellphone rings ]
...across Alabama this storm system is moving in fast.

This storm is coming
from the Southwest,

starting just above the Gulf...

Special Agent Will Trent.

How soon can you be down
at St. Peter's Hospital?

Pretty fast.
I'm here with Faith.

Who called you?

Caroline!

No one.
I was there.

W--
At the car accident?

What car accident?

[ Scoffs ]

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

[ Cellphone rings ]

Special Agent Will Trent.

Park Police
requested you for a case

down at Stone Mountain.

Possible kidnapping.

Ormewood and Polaski
will meet you there

to give you
the details.

It's their case?

It's your case.

Keep me posted.

[ Receiver clicks ]

Doctor: Push another amp
of bicarb.

I need another two units
O neg.

O2 sats are falling.
Hey.

Hey. What are you
doing here?

He's losing blood.

Park Police called me in.

That was fast.

No, yeah, g-good.

We could use you.
This one is...

Call the blood bank.
We're gonna need more blood.

Uh, white male,
early 50s,

jumped in front of a car
in the middle of nowhere.

No shirt,
no shoes, no ID.

He's not expected
to make it.

Ormewood's talking
to the drivers.

We got two other witnesses
at the scene.

Paramedics
noticed the ligatures

on the wrists
and the ankles.

He's been tortured.
Yeah.

[ Monitor alarm ]
Yeah, I'm surprised he survived long enough

to get hit by a car.

Start a Norepi drip.
Get ready to intubate.

We're gonna lose him!

Damn. I'm gonna
try for a declaration.

Uh,
I'm Detective Polaski.

Can you
tell me your name?

Do you understand
what's happening?

Tell us who did this.

[ Groaning ]

Timothy.

♪♪

[ Flatline ]

No pulse.
He's lost too much blood.

Time of death, 19:04.

Ma'am, just take
a deep breath

and try to think
about what direction

the victim was headed
when you --

Is that poor man
gonna be alright?

I always tell Henry
he drives too fast.

One ticket 10 years ago --
she never lets me forget it.

Hey, Mom, hey.
Oh, thank the heavens.

Tom, it's
been a nightmare.

Yeah, well,
let's get you home, okay?

Come on.

Hi.
Detective Ormewood, APD.

I just need to finish
their statements

while the details
are still fresh.

Yeah, well, a crazed man

ran out in front of their car
and almost killed them.

Don't you think they've had
enough for one day?

Look, I get it. You guys
have been through a lot.

Which is why I was hoping
to wrap things up now,

so you won't have
to see me again.

Woman over PA: Dr. Bender,
you're needed in pre-op.

Dr. Bender to pre-op.

Well, that was pointless.
They didn't see a damn thing.

Okay.
No! No!

What the hell's your
boyfriend doing here, huh?

What, did you chase
the ambulance here, Trent?

Stay away
from my case, okay?

Okay, listen.
Park Police called him in.

If we don't play ball,
they can push us off of this.

The guy's a vulture.
And a vampire.

He's a vampire vulture,
and he swoops in

and he sucks up
people's cases like --

I can hear you, you know,
through the curtain.

Everyone can.

[ Whispering ]
Can you just accept...

Where have you been?

You have my phone,
my wallet.

Where's my purse?

Relax.
It's in the car.

So,
what'd the tests say?

They all came back positive
for mind your business.

I am fine.

Are you doing some
sort of magic show?

You are overseeing
our case.

Yeah. In the fascist sense
of the word.

You don't even know
what that means.

Hey, are you okay?
I'm fine.

Guys.

Someone held our victim
against his will, okay?

They burned him,
beat him, cut him --

God knows what else.

We're here to help you
try to find that someone.

As a team.

Yes.

Now, I suggest we get
to the crime scene

before the storm that's coming
washes away all our evidence.

What storm?

[ Camera shutter clicks ]

[ Thunder rumbles ]

Will: Tell us
about the gunshot.

It sounded like it
came from over there,

but not far away.

You see where
the victim came from?

I asked the driver, but
he just stared off that way.

He might've also
been having a stroke.

Did you see anyone
or hear anything else?

Yeah. We almost got run over
by this jerk.

There was another car?

Yeah, some heartless dick
in a green pick-up truck

just blew past us,
hardly even slowed down.

Just rubbernecked
and kept going.

It's like, "Hello!
Man dying in the street."

Have some compassion.

You were recording
the whole time?

[ Chuckles ]
It's gonna be our best episode.

We'll need a copy,
thanks.

Then Park Police
will get you home.

Officer:
Alright, right this way.

[ Thunder rumbles ]
Blair: Thank you so much. Can I...

Gunshot wound
was the only thing

our victim didn't have.

Well, if the suspect
fired at him while he fled,

then there's a bullet and
a casing somewhere in there.

Sure, but we gotta wait
for the K-9 guys.

[ Rain pattering ]

No time.
We're going in now.

- Alright, let's roll.
- You heard him. Let's move.

Officer:
Grab a bag. Let's go.

- Let's go!
- Pass them back your way.

Officer:
Need one more!

♪♪

I got a rope here.

It's got blood on it.

Will. Over there.
There's a reflection.

♪♪

It's a driver's license.
Georgia.

Does it belong
to our victim?

I don't think so.

Any chance it belongs
to "Timothy"?

It's, uh,
covered in dirt.

I don't want
to compromise it.

♪♪

His eyes.

♪♪

The hell happened
in these woods?

[ Thunder rumbles ]

♪♪

Wait, wait, wait.
Alright, alright.

Alright, go.

[ Janis Joplin's "Misery'n"
plays ]

Oh!

Wow, you're drinking me
under the table, woman.

How many
is that now?

Don't worry about it.
Another round!

[ Both chuckle ]

♪ Don't you know I've tried ♪

♪ Cried, cried ♪

♪ You know how I've cried ♪

♪ An', baby ♪

♪ I've been missin' you ♪
[ Monitor alarm ]

Timothy.

[ Gasps ]

[ Tires hiss, bus departs
in distance ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Dog barks in distance ]

[ Sighs ]

This case
stirring things up?

Hm.

Oh.

I should try to make this
early NA meeting. [ Betty whimpers ]

[ Betty barks ]
I'm working a big case, you know, with the GBI.

[ Betty whimpers ]

Yeah.

Hey, can I ask you
something?

You know, some people have
a no-dogs-on-the-bed rule.

[ Softly ] Yeah.

Is, uh,
working with Ormewood

bad for your sobriety?

[ Sighs ]

Funny you should ask,
because my sponsor

thinks sleeping with you
is bad for my sobriety.

Everything is bad
for my sobriety.

I just gotta
deal with it.

Is the Ormewood question
about me or about you?

No, not me.
I'm good.

So you
won't be weird?

No.
Not weird at all.

Good.

Good luck.

Thank you.

♪♪

[ Amanda sighs ]

Alright, the media's
going wild for this one.

I have a press
conference in an hour.

What do we know?

What happened here?
Don't worry about it.

Our victims
are Arthur Tealy

and Phineas Lathrop.

Middle-aged white men.

Not your typical targets
for this type of crime.

Hm, nice change of pace.

[ Ormewood clears throat ]

Well, come in.

I don't bite
unless you deserve it.

Where's Polaski?

The snacks in here
are amazing.

Are the apples organic?

Yeah, I hear their
printer has toner.

Do you also
have valet?

Um, sorry, we're just
so dazzled by the GBI.

Continue.

For now,
we can assume

our victims
were abducted, held,

and tortured
by the same suspect.

Our working theory is that
the men were brought

to the woods to be killed,
but somehow escaped.

Lathrop climbed a tree here,
probably to hide,

but then his captor found
and shot him.

Moments later,

Tealy managed
to reach the road,

but was struck
by the Coldfields here.

The question is,

why these men,
and why torture?

Revenge
or information?

We need to establish
a connection.

Next of kin?

Interviewing them
today.

Can we talk about
how the victims

got to the woods?

I keep going back
to the green truck.

Understood, Detective,
but since we have no make,

model, year,
or plate number,

let's focus on what we can
learn from the victims.

Yeah, really feeling
that team spirit.

[ Sighs ]

I'll go talk
to the ME.

I'll come with you.

What a treat.

Amanda:
I'll check with ROCIC,

see if they're following
any similar cases.

You feel okay?

I didn't see you
eat breakfast.

How about you use
your keen observation skills

for the case.

I am fine.

Their insides are as messy
as their outsides.

Thanks to this.

We found it among
their clothing.

The jequirity seed,

also known
as a prayer bean.

It's newly invasive
to Georgia.

When crushed,
it's more toxic than ricin.

And rub a little in the eyes
and it causes blindness.

[ Recorder clicks ]

He was poisoning them
to keep them weak,

easier to hold captive.

But the blinding...

that feels personal.

Maybe it's punishment.

They saw something
they shouldn't have.

Or he didn't
want to be seen.

Hey, Trent.

[ Recorder clicks ]
Take a look at your guy's right arm.

You're gonna
like this.

The wounds
are similar.

Not just similar,
identical.

All the wounds are.

A ritual.

The torture
isn't about them,

it's about him.

You ever see
anything like this?

Cigarette burns.

Just a bunch of them.

You sure?

Yeah.

♪♪

What?

Not everyone
appreciates this part

of the investigation.

Ah, Faith can't
stomach it, huh?

That's what I love
about Polaski.

She's up
for anything.

Faith: Arthur Tealy
was your father,

and you didn't notice
he was missing?

He took off
when I was 8.

We didn't
keep in touch.

Which is fine,

'cause he used to
knock Mom around,

and me sometimes.

Phineas and I tried a long time
to make things work.

But after I caught him

driving drunk
with the kids again...

I left.

He lost his job,

started drinking more,
if that's possible.

Leslie:
He called once,

at Christmas,
all crying,

"I'm sorry
I'm a lousy dad."

I thought,
"You're not even a dad.

You're a ghost."

His last words were,
"Timothy."

Does that mean
anything to you?

No.

He's dead.
[ Scoffs ]

Lousy end
to a lousy life.

What do I
tell my kids?

You know, he left
his driver's license

where it
would be found.

He knew he wasn't
gonna make it,

but he made sure
to do that.

I gotta believe...

he was thinking
of his family.

So you
could have closure...

not have to wonder.

Are you okay?
You're kinda sweaty.

Uh...

I'm fine.

If you think
of anything else,

let us know.

♪♪

[ Door opens ]

Faith?

Checking on you.

Will wants us
to head back out

to the woods.

Okay,
give me a minute.

Okay.

I swear to God,
Polaski.

Yup. Yup.

[ Door opens ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Door closes ]

♪♪

[ Monitor beeps ]

♪♪

This should give us
a rough triangulation

of their
starting point...

...which should be
somewhere around here.

Let me see that.

But the rain
washed away

any tire tracks
and evidence.

What are we expecting
to find out here?

Where the victims
were kept.

The Howling Man was more
than an urban legend.

Park Police confirmed
hikers have reported screams,

but they never
found anything.

So you think
that instead

of being brought
to the woods,

they were here
the whole time?

Where? Inside a hollow tree
with the Keebler Elves?

The nearest structures
are miles away from here.

Well, if they would've been
kept out here,

it would've been
in something mobile,

like a trailer
or a camper, right?

They were dumped.

The guy drove them here
in that green truck

to finish them off,
and they ran.

Stop!
Don't move.

Where's
the water going?

♪♪

Ormewood, move.

Well, which is it?

Don't move, move --

[ Wood cracking ]

[ Thud ]

[ Muffled ] Aah!

Son of a bitch!

My ankle!

Trent, you did that
on purpose!

He kept them
underground.

Where no one
could find them.

Ormewood:
Oh, there's rats.

There's rats
down here!

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Timber Timbre's "Sincerely,
Future Pollution" plays ]

♪♪

♪ Smoke rainbows ♪

♪ A halo out ♪

♪ A UFO light ♪

♪ A high glam ♪

It's all ritual.

♪ And a lazy song ♪

Even
digging this bunker.

Suspect's repeating
something...private.

♪ And the tower of solution ♪

Personal.

♪ Signed and sealed,
"Sincerely, the pollution"♪

[ Recorder clicks ]

♪ From a holiday ♪

♪ On a holiday ♪

Is this for...praying?

♪♪

Only if you're praying
for death.

♪♪

♪ Holiday ♪

"He will turn
the hearts of fathers

to their children,

or else I will come
and strike

with total
destruction."

Bible verses?

Only one.

Written over and over
again by hand.

♪♪

Check those?

♪♪

Utility lights mess
with my eyes.

♪♪

These pages
are all brittle.

Same verse,
different handwriting.

Multiple victims.

Each one doing penance
for the same thing.

Being a bad father?

How many people were
in this bunker?

I'll get Angie
and Ormewood

to pull
Missing Persons reports.

We took away his toys
and his playroom.

He's gonna need to
replace them soon.

Hey, hold on.
Hold on.

There's
something there.

It's a name.

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

We do have those
kneelers, yes.

Of course,
without the, um...

You wouldn't
notice one missing?

We sold some
of the older ones

in a yard sale
a few years back.

Anyone
could have them now.

Well,
whoever did this

seems connected
to the church.

We found bible verses,
uh, prayer beads --

Forgive me,
but whoever did that

is a psychopath.

Or they might be
using religion

to -- to hide behind,

cherry pick,
justify...

That's not...
[ Scoffs ]

All the same,

I'm gonna need you to provide
a list of parishioners,

staff, and volunteers.

Of course.

Although we don't really
keep a running list

of those people.

We've got our
regulars, sure,

but people are always
dropping in and out.

Plus, all the community
activity.

We host a lot of
outreach programs --

food banks,
AA meetings,

things like that.

I mean, someone's always
coming or going.

You'll have to
excuse me.

I have
an appointment.

I will get you
that list.

Appreciate it.

Will,
come look at this one.

Read it to me.

[ Sighs ]

It's an ad for jobs.

They wanna hire,

"men who are looking
to turn their lives around."

But?

There's a bible verse
at the bottom --

"Fathers must be men
of dignity,

not double-tongued,

or addicted to much wine,
or fond of sordid gain."

1 Timothy, 3:8.

You think this
is our Timothy?

This is how he lures
his victims.

♪♪

Hiya.
I'm Duke.

Excited to hear
about this job.

♪♪

[ Gunshot ]
Blair: Was that a gun?

[ Metal rattles, thud ]

[ Man groans ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Recorder clicks ]

[ Tape rewinds,
recorder clicks ]

[ Gunshot ]

Blair:
Was that a gun?

[ Tires screech ]

[ Vehicle crashes ]

Timothy.

[ Recorder clicks ]
I wasted half my day chasing down that number.

Flyer was a total
dead end.

Phone was pay-as-you-go
and no longer activated.

No trace evidence
from the paper.

Since when did you start
carrying protein bars

in your suit?

Angie:
Got something.

Guy called the tip line

after seeing Amanda's
press conference.

Oh, you shoulda
seen this guy.

He must've been, what,
seven feet tall?

An actual giant.

I mean, you had to see
his shoes.

So, he said his friend Duke
went to meet about a job,

and he hasn't heard
from him since.

And Duke found out
about the job

from a flyer
at his AA meeting.

Yeah, cruiser called in
a location on Duke's motorcycle.

It's been sitting in front
of a rec center all day.

Great,
we'll check it out.

The hell you will.
This is our lead.

It's best you, uh,

stay off crime scenes
while you're injured.

I'm not injured,
I'm hurt.

And you're not
in charge.

Actually, I am.

Besides, you've been doing
really promising work

with the Missing
Persons files.

Do some door knocks.

Interview families,
whoever filed those reports.

You have a talent
for follow-ups.

You making fun of me?
Hmm?

I don't appreciate
your sarcasm, Trent.

Absolutely not.

People enjoy talking to you,
Michael.

Maybe we should take
this conversation outside. Uh --

Stop it.
What is happening?

Stop. Stop.
Just stop. Okay.

We are gonna go knock
on some doors, right?

That was some
Big Weird Energy.

Ormewood: Eh, we split up,
we get done faster.

We are not splitting up.
You're injured.

I'm not injured,
I'm hurt.

Look, I just want
to finish this.

Here.
Okay, yeah.

Go ahead and put yourself
your...

That's great.

[ Indistinct conversations
in distance ]

Blair:
Was that a gun?

[ Metal rattles ]

[ Thud ]

[ Man groans ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Vehicle crashes ]

Again?
Will, we're here.

Let's go.
[ Sighs ]

[ Recorder clicks,
tape rewinds ] There's something off.

I just can't focus.
[ Recorder clicks ]

[ Gunshot ]

Blair:
Was that a gun?

[ Metal rattles ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Glasses clink ]

[ Gunshots ]

Was that a gun?

[ Recorder clicks ]

[ Tires screech,
man groans ]

We called 911!
[ Vehicle crashes ]

I had no idea
you were this much fun.

Stop!
Faith: Hey!

[ Sighs ]

Ease up.
[ Recorder clicks ]

We'll figure it out.

[ Sighs ]

[ Indistinct conversations,
police radio chatter ]

I keep on ruminating
about some...

other personal stuff.

Angie?

Maybe.
Hm.

My stupid
detective brain

doesn't have
an off switch.

Sometimes
I wish it did.

Yeah, obsessive
looping thoughts.

I know them well.

You want to talk
about it?

No.
Yeah, copy that.

Come on.

They probably
met over here,

away from people.

[ Groans faintly ]

Whoa, whoa.
Hey, hey.

Come on.
Come on.

It's okay.

Alright.

Alright,
what do you need, huh?

Juice?
Insulin?

Where's
your injector? Damn it, Trent.

I am a person dealing
with a personal matter.

Stop treating
the people in your life

like they
are crime scenes.

It is hard enough
being diagnosed

with diabetes
in your 30s

without having Scooby-Doo
breathing down your neck.

Ezra McCarvin
had diabetes.

He was one
of the little kids

I looked after
in the group home.

I can help you.
If you want.

[ Sighs ]
It's the needles.

And how did you know,
anyway?

Fainting --
dead giveaway.

Change
of eating habits.

Band-Aids on
your fingers.

As far as cases go,

it was
a piece of cake.

Which you
can't have anymore.

[ Chuckles ]

Blood sugar humor.

[ Chuckles sarcastically ]
Not funny.

You know,

you could've told me.

Like you tell me
all your secrets?

You are not the only
detective here, Will.

Were you ever gonna tell me
about your reading?

Look, I get it.

You don't want people
treating you different,

wondering if you can
do your job or not.

Now you know
how I feel.

You want me
to do this or what?

♪♪

Go on.

♪♪

Hmm, not bad.

Mm-hmm.

What?

Wait.

It's confetti.

♪♪

Plastic, like from
a taser cartridge.

Duke was taken.

Faith: Most people
don't realize

that when
a taser is fired,

it releases AFIDs --

Anti-Felon
Identification Disks --

each with its own
serial number

that traces back
to the buyer.

Will: The number on these,
they trace back to you.

Why does a pastor
need a taser?

Well, I -- The church
bought one years ago

for security purposes.

It's never been used.

Where'd you go

when you left us
yesterday afternoon?

I had an appointment.

With Duke Ulrich?

With my dentist.

We found the kneeler
that came from your church.

A flyer
for recruiting victims,

also from your church.

And a taser cartridge
that was used

on our latest
assumed victim,

registered
in your name.

I gotta say,
Pastor...

you're making me
a believer.

I think I'd like to speak
with my attorney now.

Stephanie:
You're here about Paul?

I don't know.

It's been three years
since I filed that report.

Um, uh, when he first
disappeared,

I was a mess,

but sometimes
I just feel like

he walked out on me.

That's what he did
the first time.

What do you mean?
[ Sighs ]

Paul's wife, his kids --
he left them for me.

Paul ever go to any meetings,
like AA?

He ever mention a flyer
about a job?

I don't think so.

What about church?
Did he go?

Paul wasn't the church-y
type. [ Chuckles ]

There was this guy who worked
odd jobs at the dairy farm.

He would
walk past our house

every day on
his way to work,

and he would always
give Paul an earful about God.

How fathers who left their kids
are going to hell.

And Paul, he would just
laugh it off

and say that he's
already been to hell,

that's why
he left his wife.

[ Laughs ]

Oh, he was a jerk.

I miss him.

Remember anything
about this guy?

Young, brown hair.

Patchy beard.

Got an address
for that farm?

[ Car door opens,
Ormewood groans ]

Hey, Jimmy,

I need you to dig up
employment records

for Dresner Dairy.

Looks like it's
been closed for a while.

Yeah. And if you can, find
the number for a supervisor,

see if there were people
working here off the books

about three years ago.

Yeah.

Thanks.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

♪♪

[ Taser fires,
crackles ]

Blair: Her eyebrows
turned white.

Radar: Yeah, your cousin
was on 'shrooms.

[ Gunshot,
tires screech ]

[ Vehicle crashes ]

[ Gunshot ]

Blair: Was that a gun?
[ Man groans ]

[ Recorder clicks,
tape rewinds ]

[ Metal rattles ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Vehicle crashes ]

Will, stop it.

Just listen.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Vehicle engine revs ]

[ Metal rattles ]

[ Thud, man groans ]

[ Vehicle crashes ]

That's it.

[ Recorder clicks ]

Will,
what are you doing?

I said I want to speak
to my lawyer.

Judith
and Henry Coldfield.

Do they have any connection
to your church?

The Coldfields?

The recording --

Their car hit Arthur
straight on.

No horn, no brakes,
not until after.

They were
trying to kill him.

I know Judith.

We sheltered her
many years back,

before the death
of her first husband.

He was a monster.

♪♪

Faith: No one
should suffer like this.

Did you know Judith
when this was going on?

Yes. We met at church when
she was married to Travis.

Oh, so did you kill him
for her?

Or did you
do it together?

Whose idea was it
to do it again?

To find other men
who deserved to be punished

and do onto them
as Travis did to you?

Faith: You searched
for men like Travis,

canvassing churches,
shelters,

truck stops
all around the state.

And that's how
you found Arthur Tealy

and Phineas Lathrop.

Punishing them
for the pain

that they
caused their family.

And killing them.

Yes.

And what about
Duke Ulrich?

Where is he?

Who shot the guy
in the tree?

Someone who was also
hurt by Travis.

Someone
you've been protecting

in a way you couldn't
when he was a boy.

Your son.

Tom.

[ Crying ]

♪♪

Will --
Polaski's worried.

Says Ormewood
is missing.

What's his last
known location?

[ Door creaking ]

♪♪

[ Door slams ]

[ Whimpering ]

[ Footsteps approaching ]

[ Breathing shakily ]

[ Bag thuds ]

♪♪

[ Whimpering,
crying ]

Are you
afraid of me?

Or are you
afraid of God?

[ Crying ]
Whatever you want.

Good boy.

[ Breathing shakily ]

Aah!

[ Muffled groans ]

My father
used to always say,

"Destruction of
the transgressors

and of the sinners
shall be together."

[ Bone cracking ]
[ Muffled screaming ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Grunts ] Aah!

[ Gagging ]

"And they that
forsake the Lord

shall be put
to an end."

[ Gurgling ]

[ Bird caws ]
[ Groans ]

[ Spits ]

[ Shakily ]
Please, let us go.

No discipline seems pleasant
at the time,

but painful.

Later on,
it produces a harvest

of righteousness
and peace

for those who
were trained by it.

[ Crying,
breathing shakily ]

So this is what
your father did to you?

He hurt you in
a place like this?

It was a storm cellar.

Look at you.

Tommy.

You're just like him.

When's it time for you
to repent, huh?

Oh, come on.

Tommy.

Don't call me that.

Why'd you
bring me here?

Is it 'cause
I remind you of him?

Hmm?

[ Knife clatters on table ]

Tell me,
why do you blind them?

Is it 'cause
you don't want us

to see how weak
and pathetic you are?

What'd you say?

You're a disgrace
to your family.

You always have been.

And no matter
what you do,

you'll always
just be a whiny,

filthy little sinner.

Shut up!

[ Blade clinks ]

Aah!

[ Scuffling ]

♪♪

Man: Let's get
eyes in the sky.

Man #2: Right.
Copy that.

Man #3: At the perimeter.
Securing the location.

[ Bird cawing ]

[ Wood creaking ]

[ Both grunting ]

[ Creaking continues ]

[ Both groaning ]

[ Grunts, whimpers ]

[ Whispering ]
Quiet. Quiet.

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Creaking continues ]

[ Creaking continues ]

[ Breathing shakily ]

[ Wind whistling ]

[ Duke groans,
breathes shakily ]

[ Groaning ]
Shh! Quiet.

Hey. Quiet.

[ Footsteps in distance ]

[ Door creaks open ]

[ Footsteps approaching ]

[ Breathing shakily ]

[ Footsteps continue ]

Aah!

[ Breathing heavily ]

It's okay.

[ Breathing heavily ]

Angie:
Drop your weapon!

♪♪

[ Gun cocks ]

Faith: She said,
"Drop your weapon."

♪♪

[ Breathes shakily ]

[ Gun clatters ]

[ Tom crying ]

Get paramedics
in here.

[ Handcuffs click ]

[ Shovel clatters ]

Man: Alright,
bring the kit.

Here, help him.
Help him.

♪♪

It's gonna be all right,
sir.

Woman: Relax, sir. I'm gonna
check your vitals, okay?

[ Breathing heavily ]

You should let someone
take a look at you.

[ Panting ] Oh, God.

What are you,
my mother?

You should talk to someone
who'll listen, Trent.

[ Breathing deeply ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

Aah.

So, green truck.

Told you.

[ Winces ]

People carry their trauma
in different ways.

It's never an excuse...

...but it can be a reason.

[ Knock on door,
door opens ]

Can I come in?

[ Recorder clicks ]

Yeah.

I called
the endocrinologist.

I'm dealing with
everything.

[ Chuckles quietly ]

Good.

Don't you find
hiding your secret

more stressful
than it's worth?

Amanda knows.

Yeah, I figured.

But...

everyone else?

Hm.

Before I had dyslexia,
you know what I had?

Stupid.

Lazy.

Useless.

I got cigarette burns for
fetching the wrong kind of soup

from the pantry.

So I learned how to tell
the difference

in other ways.

Figured out how
to navigate the world

without words.

Every step of the way,
there was someone there

to tell me that
I was broken...

worthless.

I decided
a long time ago

that I'm not
letting anyone

look at me that way
ever again.

You know that
having dyslexia

does not make you
broken, right?

Oh, yeah.

I do.

But knowing it
and believing it

are two entirely
different things.

[ Sighs ]

Alright.

♪♪

See you tomorrow,
partner?

And for what it's worth,

the thing that you're
circling about, Angie...

I don't think
it's really about her.

I think you're
trying to figure out...

how to not
get hurt again.

And there is no salve
for that, Will.

Comes with being human.

♪♪

How's Ormewood?

He's fine.
He's with his family.

He's still
my partner.

I could arrange for him
to go away.

Oh, you had your chance
at the dairy farm.

And you saved his life,
you sucker.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Betty barks ]

Did you
build that?

Mm-hmm.

[ Laughing ] What is it
with you and this dog?

Abandoned,
misunderstood,

underestimated.

I mean,
what's not to love?

[ Chuckles ]

I was thinking about
the case.

All those victims,

and nobody noticed
they were missing.

Betty would notice
you're missing.

[ Chuckles ]

I wish you told me sooner
about Ormewood.

I know.

Are you worried
I'm gonna start using again?

Angie,
I know all of you.

And I'm not scared.

I'm here.

Maybe that
scares you, though.

Shut up.

Yeah, okay.

Maybe it does.

Taking everything
one day at a time, you know?

I'm trying.

That's all
I can say.

[ "You and Me" by Penny
and the Quarters playing ]

How about the next time
you want to run...

give it 24 hours.

See if it passes.

♪ You and me ♪

♪ If the stars don't shine ♪

♪ If the moon won't rise ♪

♪ If I never see
the setting sun again ♪

Okay.

♪ You won't hear me cry
as I testify ♪

♪ Please believe me, boy,
you know I wouldn't lie ♪

♪ As long as there is ♪

♪ You and me, you and me ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Nobody, baby, but, ooh ♪

♪ You and me, baby ♪

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