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You okay
Maybelle?
Yeah.

Is it them, Daddy?

Stay put.

All right. Here.

Stay right here.
I'll be back.

Whoa.

Oh. Right on, sister.
Power to the people.

What was he doing here?

Smokey?
Just a quick visit.

Bless his heart,
he was worried about me.
Should he be?

No.
Yes.

The gunshot wound's
not the issue.

What concerns me
is the concussion.

You have a concussion?

So it seems. Dembe and I
were in a minor car accident.

Mr. Reddington,
you suffered a significant
blow to the head.

Any brain bleed appears
to be under control as of now,

but that could change.

You're on bed rest.
No argument.

If the headaches get worse
or you experience
any slurred speech

or delayed motor skills...
This is all
wildly inconvenient.

So's dropping dead
from a cerebral hemorrhage.

I'll have a trauma team
on standby. I don't want him
leaving this apartment.

So how does it feel?

How does what feel?

To know the man responsible
for killing Tom is dead.

Tom died so I could
know the truth,

the secret hidden
inside that bag.
That's still out there.

Garvey must have hidden it.

Now that he's gone,
we have to accept the fact
that it may never be found.

And I'm guessing you have
no idea where to find it.

It was Jennifer, wasn't it?

How you knew that Garvey
would betray our agreement

and try to kill me
at the meet.

Yes.

You knew where she was
and you didn't tell me.

She spent most of her life
hiding from you. I thought
I should honor her request.

I agree.

Good.

So you accept that
she doesn't wanna see you?

I do.

So you won't go
and see her?

You heard the good doctor.

It appears I'm not
supposed to go anywhere.

Reddington is gonna try
and get to this girl.

SAMAR: I thought
he was on bed rest.

He is, which gives us
a head start

on finding out how she's
connected to Ian Garvey
and the missing duffel bag.

The girl with leukemia
fell walking alone

on the western edge
of New Hampshire.

No name, no parents,
no fingerprints

or ID on file. They think
she walked out of the woods.

What makes you think
the article has any connection
to the location of the bag?

Reddington was reading it
this morning

and when I saw him,
he tried to hide it.

Not very well, apparently.

This girl is important,
I'm telling you.

Look at this story, it has
all the hallmarks of
a case on the Blacklist.

ARAM: Young girl
appears out of nowhere,

completely untouched
by modern medicine.

Not only is there
no evidence
of vaccinations,

she has zero trace of
the toxins we encounter
on a daily basis.

LIZ: I'm telling you,

the only thing
Reddington cares about
is finding that bag.

Do you really believe
he would stop his search
to read some random article

about a girl with cancer
who suddenly walked out
of the woods?

Pay the girl
and her doctors a visit.
See what we're dealing with.

Whatever Reddington's hiding,
it's time the truth came out.

You shouldn't be here.

I'm fine.

Dr. Lomeh has always been
a nervous Nellie.

I'm not talking
about Dr. Lomeh.

You told Elizabeth...
I told Elizabeth

I understood why Jennifer
wouldn't want to see me.

I never said I wouldn't
try to see her.

What?

Ian Garvey.

I know he meant
a great deal to you.

The answer's no.

And I'm sorry for your loss.

I know why you're here.

It's to see if he gave me
a duffel bag, and he didn't.

Yes, I believe you.

You should.

I don't care about your bag
and I don't care about you.

If Garvey didn't
give it to you,

it's possible he gave it
to your mother.

You're never gonna find her.

Which means you know
where she is.

After you abandoned us,
we lost everything.

Mom lost everything.
Her house,

her friends,
her entire history.

Everything but her decency.

That, you cannot
take from her.

I need to find Naomi.

Maybe, but you never will.

DOCTOR: When
she was brought in,

she was violent
with the staff.

We had to sedate her.

She tries
to refuse treatment,

doesn't want anyone
even touching her.

What's that on the floor?

DOCTOR:
It was in her backpack.
Some mineral concoction.

Lab says it's harmless.

Psych team says
she believes it has
protective powers.

From what?

Mind if I go in?

Be my guest.

It's okay.
I'm a friend.

Did someone hurt you?

Your parents,
are they okay?

They took my dad.

Who took him?
What happened?

No! No, you're infected!
Stay away from me!

No! No!

MOORE: "It seemed to him
that he had gone
a terribly long distance,

"when something
tickled his nose.

"That wonderful nose
which could smell the..."

The scout team from the north,
they've signaled.

They found one of 'em.

They're bringing him in now.

Secure the perimeter.

Sound the distress signal.

Uh, notify the men
we're bringing in
an afflicted.

ROBERT: Please. No, please.

Please, I'm begging you.

Where's the girl?
MAN: Couldn't find her.

We think the Ollo
may have taken her.

He's infected.

Won't last the night.

Prepare the inglenook.

ARAM: Okay, so I think
I have a lead.

There was another one found
46 miles from where
our Jane Doe turned up.

Okay, you have
our attention.

2003, maintenance workers
from RBX Rail

discovered a deranged man
walking on a remote section
of track

in Grafton County.

The man claims his name
was W.P. Frost,
that he was lost

but law enforcement
couldn't confirm his identity,

find any family, or even
the community from which
he says he wandered.

He appeared out of thin air.
Just like our girl.

ARAM: Like our girl, he had
no modern dental work

and his blood work
exhibited the same rare
biological pathogens.

Is Frost still alive?
Can you put us
in touch with him?

Between '05 and '08,

he was a ward of the state,

committed to the
Heinritz Psychiatric Center
in Concord.

He was under the care
of a Dr. Francis Woerner,

who was an expert
in something called
"anomalistic psychology",

which is the study of
extraordinary behavior
and experience,

including those which are
often labeled "paranormal".

Dr. Woerner, thank you
for meeting us
on such short notice.

Of course. I'm quite
curious about the child,
the one you found.

Have you seen her file?
I have, yes.

But I'm curious about
what wasn't in the file.

Did she tell you
about a contagion?

Anything from Stav?

Not in the last ten minutes.

He's on her person
and her phone?

Yes, and checking in
more often than my mother,

before the cancer got her.

If Jennifer visits Naomi,
or calls her,

we'll know.
Garvey must have had

a death switch in place.

A way to get
one of them the bag.

We just need to find out
what that is.

Smokey needs to find out.
You need to rest

and take your antibiotic.

I'm sure Smokey will
find it out

as soon as he's finished
adjusting his collar.

No, Smokey won't,

because Smokey's a genius
who already found it out.

Or at least found the guy
who could tell us
what it is, mmm

Garvey's number two.

Judson.
As we speak,

he's clenching his keister
at the Holt Federal
Detention Center

an hour and small change
from here.

Can we trust him?
Pardon my French,

but...

As Alexander Fleming
should have said,
but never did,

"Good intel is
the best antibiotic."

When I met Frost,
it was as if he'd come
from another time.

His knowledge of history,
science, pop culture,

they all ceased in 1957,

as if they'd been erased
or simply never happened
at all.

How did he explain
the present?

Your computer,
modern vehicles.

The contagion.

I don't know what that is,
the contagion.

Frost was a paranoid man
haunted by delusions.

Early in his treatment,
we believed

he might be enduring
hypnagogic hallucinations.

But in the end,
there was no clear explanation

other than what Frost
believed to be real was real.

That he'd
somehow survived

a cataclysmic event
he called "The Age
of Contagion."

Found it.

Perhaps it would be best
if you heard it
from Frost himself.

DR. WOERNER: Tell me
again when it happened.

June 24th, 1957.

DR. WOERNER: And what
happened on that day?

How did it get
out of control?

Carl Davies.

He was a tech at
a medical research lab
called Syntax.

Suffered an accidental
needle stick.

In six hours, they lost
containment of Cambridge.

England was infected
by the next night.

America, three days later.
DR. WOERNER: But you,
you got out.

Not me. The Elders.

They made it into the woods.

Only survived because
there was a wretched freeze.

Killed most of 'em, but a few
of the uninfected survived.

DR. WOERNER:
Those survivors who went on
to found New Haven.

They remain isolated?

Free from infection by the...
What do you call them?

The Ollo.

DR. WOERNER: Remind me,
who are the Ollo?

The others. Like you.

The ones who carry the strain.

That's why we guard
New Haven, keep it pure.

DR. WOERNER: What happens
if someone wanders away
or gets infected?

FROST: Gotta get purified.
Set clean.
Taken to the inglenook.

No, no, no!

* For with blessing
in His hand

* Christ our God
to earth descendeth

* Our full homage to demand

* King of kings,
yet born of Mary

* As of old on earth... *

I can't imagine
how you must feel.

But remember, he strayed.

He got himself infected.

He did this to your family.

What about my Maybelle?

We're searching.

But remember what has
to happen if we find her.

* Alleluia, Alleluia

* Alleluia, Lord Most High! *

DR. WOERNER: Frost was
convinced that the Ollo
would come for him.

That if he were found,
he would have to be
purified by the inglenook.

His only protection was
a dust he called rhyolite.

No spirits could cross it.
He left circles on the floor
of it.

Lined the windows.

We'd like to speak with Frost.
Do you know where he is?

We received a call one night
from security.

Window was broken,
sign of a struggle.

So he escaped.
Either that,

or Frost was right
and the Ollo came for him.

You all right?

My car. It was
parked right here.

You see what happened to it?
See?

'66 Mustang?

Burnt orange metallic,
white racing stripes?

Ronnie, I couldn't take
my eyes off it.
Stunning, really.

Who are you?
How do you know my name?

Oh, I know quite a bit
about you, Officer Glanton.

I confess, my first thought
was to kidnap your wife,

but word on the street is

you may love that vehicle
of yours even more
than the wife.

I'm calling the police.
That won't be necessary.

I just need a small favor.

What kind of favor?

There's an inmate
on the cell block
you supervise.

His name is Judson.

I need to have a word
with the man.
Judson?

This is about Judson?

Help me make contact and we'll
return the car unharmed.

I took the liberty
of calling you a cab.

Think about it.

I brought you something.

Rhyolite.

To keep the Ollo away.

What's your name?

Maybelle.

That's a pretty name.

My name's Elizabeth.

Are you from New Haven?

How did you...
I know a lot
of things, Maybelle.

I know about Davies,
Cambridge, the infection.

I know about the Ollo,
but I'm not one of them.

Can you take me to New Haven?

Keep me safe?

Are there others like us?

The Ollo came for us
when we tried to leave.

I got away.

They took my dad.

Why did you try to leave?

I'm sick.

My dad said he heard about
people who could help me.

Your daddy's
a very smart man.

What did they do to him?
That's for Mr. Moore
to decide.

Mr. Moore.
I'd like to meet him.

Can you take me
to Mr. Moore?

It's going to have to wait.

MAN: Sorry, lady.
I need her downstairs.

I can call her doctor.

Her doctor's the one that
wants her in microbiology.

Evidently, she's
needed downstairs.

Don't let him take me.
Please, I don't want to go.

It's okay, we're gonna
figure this out.

Is this really necessary?

The child is ill.

SAMAR: And the victim of
a crime. We need to find
her family.

Can I help you?
Yeah, I'm, uh, here
for the patient.

Jane Doe in 314.

WOMAN: No, that patient
was already picked up.

I'll take
the service entrance.
LIZ: I've got the front.

Notify security, have them
lock down the facility.

Tell them our Jane Doe's
been abducted.

Put your hands up.

COOPER: Gone?

What do you mean she's gone?

Overcome. Taken.

She's vanished. I've run
hospital feeds, CCTV.

And what about the van?

Uh, there's no plates,
no clean shot of the VIN,

the laundry service
and phone number are fakes.

And her cell?

Found on the side
of the road a quarter-mile
from the hospital.

It's gonna be okay, Aram.

Um, okay, I pulled
one image of the abductor.

But I can't find any matches
in the system.

Send it wide.

ARAM: I cannot
believe this is happening.

It's gonna be okay.
Everything is gonna be okay.

Stop saying that, Liz.
Everything is not
gonna be okay.

Samar was taken
by a professional

and we do not have
a single credible lead
on how to find her.

I think I got something.

Keen said our Jane Doe
mentioned a name
before she was taken.

Yeah, Moore.
And I ran that
through our database.

Get a load of this.
The Bureau has an open file

on a missing male,
Nicholas Tyler Moore.

Thirty years old when
he vanished back in 1973.

And you think
it's connected because...

He vanished from
Grafton County
in New Hampshire.

Where our Jane Doe was found.

And where W.P. Frost was found
wandering the tracks.

Any friends, family?

He's got a widow in Tamworth.

Go now.

One day,
he just takes off.

Don't show up to work.
Don't come to church.

Nobody's seen him since.

He didn't leave a letter,
ever try to call?
No explanation at all?

Nicholas and I didn't have
what you might call
a healthy relationship.

We found a young girl
we think may have seen
your missing husband.

No, that ain't right.
RESSLER: Ms. Moore,

have you ever heard of
a man by the name
of Carl Davies?

What has that got to do
with anything?

So you have.
Well, of course I have.

He's the whole reason
for New Haven.

New Haven

What is this really about?

The girl we found,
we think she may be from
a place called New Haven.

Is that a fact?

Afraid of the Ollo?
Think they're coming
to get her?

Use rhyolite for protection?

I'm sorry, uh,
how do you know this?

The girl ain't seen
my husband.

She just read his book.

Officer Glanton,
welcome aboard.

I deliver the earpiece
and our business is finished.

That's the agreement.

How do I know
you'll hold up to your end?

Look to your left, Ronnie.

You'll find the car
right here when we're done.

The keys and a bonus prize
for playing

will be under
the left rear floor mat.

Pick it up.

Here you go... Sir.

What...
Shut up. Take it.

Don't look at it.
It's an earpiece.

REDDINGTON:
Mr. Judson,

good to see you
up and about.

For a moment there,

I thought you might have
suffered the same
fate as your employer.

Reddington?

We have unfinished business.

You have something
that belongs to me.

You mean the duffel bag?

Yeah, I don't have it,
and I don't know who does.

Careful, Mr. Judson.

You're at a crossroads.

What you say next
could determine
the rest of your life.

Look, Garvey knew
you were closing in.

A few weeks before he died,
I took him to the airport.

He had the bag with him
when he went.

When I picked him up after,
it was gone.

Where did he go?

Costa Rica.

You want the duffel,
that's where it is.

She's here.

Delivered as promised.

Who's she?
MAN: Don't you worry
about her.

Yeah. Why not?

You contracted
for the girl,

you got the girl.

I'll take care of this one.

Edward has fueled the jet.

If you insist,
we can leave within the hour.

You're a good friend

who takes better care
of me than I deserve.

The pilot
on Garvey's jet says

a Town Car was
waiting for him
on the tarmac.

Company dispatch
gave me the address
of where he was taken.

Why would they
tell you that?

They didn't. They told
Detective Rodrigo Vallejo,

del Organismo de
investigacion Judicial.

My last fiancee
taught me Espanol.

Raymond, it's her.

Hello.

I can take you to Naomi.

What changed?

I have questions
I need you to answer.

I don't think you'll be honest
unless properly motivated.

A car will pick you up
in half an hour.

I... I thought
we were wheels-up ASAP.

You still are.

Track down that address.
Call me when you have.

Wait. I'm... I'm...
I'm going without you?

Best case scenario,
Costa Rica tells us
where the bag is been,

and where it's going.

Finding Naomi Hyland

may tell us
where the bag is.

Dembe.

Inform Edward there's been
a change of plan.

ARAM: The Age of Contagion
is a little-known paperback

written by
Nicholas T. Moore in 1971.

It tells a story
of a group who
survive a plague

that nearly
wipes out civilization.

They then retreat
to the forest

to hide from
the infected or "the Ollo."

Everything we've
learned from the girl,

W.P. Frost, it's all
in this guy's book.

New Haven, the rhyolite,
the warnings about
leaving camp.

You think Frost wandered
away and stumbled upon
modern civilization.

And the sick girl. Her father?

She told me they
went in search of
modern medicine for her

only to have
him dragged back.

Just like Frost.

ARAM: These people are
actually isolationists.

Like the characters
in the book, that they
think that we are infected.

And according to the book,
once you're infected,

the only way you
can be purified

is by burning in some
giant furnace-like fire.

Which is what they'll do...
The girl.

And Samar.

Why even bring her back?

She could expose us.

So you're gonna what?
Burn her?

She is just a child.

The rules are the rules.
There's no way around it.

Look, Vera,
I don't like it either.

But it's what
has to happen.

It's what's best for everyone.

You said you had
some questions.

How does this happen?

How do you close a restaurant
down in the middle of the day?

How can you be so calm
when you're on the FBI's
most wanted list?

Please.

Would you like
coffee or tea?

Something to eat?

No, thank you.
Just answers.

You haven't asked
any real questions yet.

You've expressed curiosity

about the tricks of my trade,

a pedestrian form
of legerdemain

mastered by any number
of experienced outlaws.

That's not why you're here.
No.

Okay, here's a question.
Why am I here?

You wanna know
why your father abandoned you.

I'll have tea.

Green, please.

Sir. Sir, I think
I've found something.

Okay, so, Jane Doe was found
along a remote stretch
of road to New Hampshire.

W.P. Frost was found
46 miles to the south.

Both in Grafton County.
Yes, which is important

because Moore's book
refers to something
that he calls

an "invocation ceremony."

It's like a baptism.
It takes place
in a waterfall.

Now, out of 85 waterfalls
in New Hampshire,

twenty-five are in
Grafton County

and one, Stinson Brook Falls,

is located just two miles
from where Jane Doe was found.

That's excellent, but
does it give us a specific
search parameter?

No. But this does.
Okay.

Tax records deeding
580 acres of wooded land

to a non-profit entity

the same year
that Moore vanished.

Go. Notify the team.

Thank you, sir.
For what?

Not saying it's gonna be okay.

So you're saying
you were framed.

I'm saying a perfectly
plausible narrative
was created.

By some shadow government
called the Cabal?

Secret societies exist.

The Cabal,
the Trilateral Commission.

Private organizations
that harness

powerful forces to tip
the scales in their favor.

Military engagements,

UN interventions, treaties.

The Cabal is the one
I stumbled across

and tried to destroy.

To prevent that,
they tried to destroy me.

How does you getting
targeted by a scary
group of people

who think they rule the world

explain why you abandoned us?

You weren't abandoned.

You were protected.

Right, so...

You forget my ground rules,

which is,
I take you to Naomi

in exchange for
honest answers.

In 1990, the KGB and the CIA

had almost nothing
in common except
the mutual determination

to hunt down one individual.

You?

Being a fugitive
from American law enforcement

is a lot easier
than being a fugitive

from the two most
powerful nations on Earth.

And anyone close
to a target of theirs

becomes a target themselves.

Family.
Especially family.

Unless they're

abandoned

on the side of a road

on Christmas eve.

After you left,
we went into
Witness Protection.

Put where the Cabal
wouldn't find you.

Or my father.

An effective,
albeit excruciatingly
painful solution.

Effective?
You survived.

As did your mother.

To whom I hope
you're now willing
to take me.

* He will give
to all the faithful

* His own self
for heav'nly food... *

Mommy,
please don't let
them take me.

Don't listen to her, Pearl.

Don't let that tainted
spirit into your head.

Remind yourself,
she's been infected.

That is not our girl.

No! Mommy!

Mommy!

Mommy!

Mommy, no! Mommy!

Mommy!

Oh, God, we only beseech thee

for the soul of your
servant Maybelle

that today thou hast commanded
to depart from us.

That thou wouldst not
deliver her into
the hands of the enemy,

but command that
our precious Maybelle

be received by holy angels.

There's something
in the trees.

The Ollo!

Sound the alarm!
MAN: Everybody inside.

Positions!

Mommy! Mommy!

MAYBELLE: Mommy!

Behind you!
Look out! Look out!

MAN: We have containment!

It's okay.
Maybelle, I'm here to help.

Okay?

It's okay. Come on.

Did you find her?
No. Not yet. What do we know?

Dozen, maybe more,
inside the big house.

Another 20 confirmed
in the building behind.

They're well-armed,
but with older weapons.

My men are clearing
the out-buildings
as we speak.

They're forcing
a stand-off.
So you haven't found her?

Found who
Aram, hold up. Look.

I need a line inside
to speak to whoever's
in charge.

If they haven't found her,
then she's gotta be
inside with them.

We don't know that.

Or she's not inside,
and then she's in even
more danger.

But someone in there
knows for sure.
We have to go in.

We can't and you know that.
HRT is en route.

We cannot wait
for a negotiator.

We have to do something now.

Aram, I know how
scared you are,
but you have to calm down.

We have a protocol.

They think that
we're the enemy,

that we're infected
with some kind of virus.

They're not gonna
just let us walk in.

Okay. We have a perimeter
at a 100-yard radius.

Snipers on the mark,
state patrol's flanking
along Route 116.

But HRT can't land here.
Terrain's too rough.

We're staging in Benton
and driving in.

LIZ: How long?
Hour. Forty-five minutes tops.

RESSLER: Did you
get that line inside?
Not yet.

My men can't find
phone lines.
We're working on radio.

Hey, get him back here.
Aram. Wait!

What are you doing, Aram?

Stop him.

That's far enough.

I'm unarmed.
My name is
Agent Aram Mojtabai.

I'm with the Federal Bureau
of Investigation.

There was an FBI
way before 1957,

so, you... You know
what that is, right?

There's no FBI anymore.

Oh, boy. Okay.

Yeah, see, uh,
you think that. Uh...

I... I know you were
taught to believe that,

but, um, I'm here,

and, you know, we're...
We're here.

And we are not infected.

We are not the Ollo.

What do you know
about the Ollo?

The things that
you've been told.

The story about Carl Davies
and his experiments.

How he was accidentally
stuck by a needle

which triggered a plague.
It's... It's all fiction.

You saying
it didn't happen?

What I'm saying is that
it is literally fiction.

This book...

This book that
I'm holding, it's called
The Age of Contagion,

and it was written in 1971

by an unemployed
aspiring novelist

from Tamworth, New Hampshire.

And his name...

His name was
Nicholas T. Moore.

MOORE:
Kid, shut the door now.

ARAM: He doesn't
want you to know the truth.

He doesn't want
anybody born here

to know that he has
been lying to you.

He never even
really existed.

He's, um...
He's just a character

who worked at some
made-up company called...
Syntax.

Yes. Syntax.
The fall of Cambridge.

How the plague spread
through Europe to America.

It's...
That's chapter three.

A group of survivors
survive a plague
and avoid infection.

They then retreat
to the wilderness to...

To start their own society,
New Haven.

That's enough!

You're him.
Nicholas T. Moore.

You tell them.

You thought
civilization was doomed,

so you created
one of your own

based on your book.

Back away now or I swear
I'll shoot you myself.

I can't do that.
Not without Agent Navabi,

the one inside.
You let her go.

I don't know who that is.

There's no agent inside.

Is she hurt?

Just... Can you...
Can you just
tell me if she's okay?

You heard Mr. Moore.
Back away.

Do it now.
Okay, okay.
Just read it.

Read it. Please.

You will
understand everything.

If you just...
Just read it.

MOORE: Pearl.
Pearl, what are you doing?

Pearl, stop!

Stop!
Get back in here.

How's this even possible?
Carl Davies, the contagion,
the Ollo, they're in a book.

The book is real.

Every date, place,
the invocation,
and the waterfall,

all of it.
No. We wanna hear this.

OFFICER: I just got word
from my team.

We searched every inch
of this compound

and your agent,
she's not here.

How far off
is the negotiator?

Twenty-five minutes.
I hear so much
as a gun cock,

we breach on my command.

PEARL: He spells out
everything, the compound
and the elders.

Our security measures,
the rhyolite.

Is it real?
This is what the Ollo do.

They creep into our minds

and try to corrupt us

and drive us apart.

My baby is out there now.
Tell me, is it a lie?

Mother, are you part of this?

VERA: Pearl, no. Pearl!

My daughter. Where is she?

Hold your fire.
Hold your fire.

What have you done
with my baby girl

MOORE: The writings
in that book

is simply the story
of what is to come.

What does that mean?
A story.

A prophecy

about the sickness
that's overcome
our society.

One that we must
protect ourselves against.

If you leave,
I cannot save you.

Do you hear me?

I cannot protect you
from their plague.

No! Nicholas!

Go now. Breach! Breach!

VERA: Go, go, go.
Hurry up!

FBI!

* When I wake up

* I know, I know

* I'm gonna be the one
who wakes up next to you

* And when I go out

* I know, I know
I'll be the one... *

We searched the entire place.

She's not here, Aram.

I'm sorry.

Hey. Hey, where is she?

The agent, Samar Navabi.

You know exactly
who I'm talking about

and you're gonna
tell me where she is.

Come on. Answer me.
Where is she?

Where?
Gone.

Gone away.

Come here.
Come here...

What do you mean she's gone?
Come on.

ARAM: He knows something.

* ...havering to you...

This cannot be right.

See for yourself.

* And I would walk 500 more

* Just to be the one

* Who walked
a thousand miles *

What happened?

You did.

How?

She was shot twice
coming out
of her apartment.

No one knows why.
I thought maybe you did.

No.

You didn't abandon us
to protect us.
You just abandoned us.

And you know
how I know that?

'Cause I know what
it's like to have somebody
love me so much,

they would rather cut ties
than see me hurt.

My mom did that.

And not by slinking out
in the middle of the night,

by sitting me down
when I was in college

and patiently explaining
how terrified she was of you.

That one day,
you'd want back into my life,

that you'd force her
to tell you where I was.

To protect me from that,
from you,
she walked out of my life.

I didn't even know
she was dead until she'd
been gone nearly a year.

I'm sorry.

Her husband finally
tracked me down.

Told me some enemy of yours
once kidnapped her.

Cut off her finger.

Is that your
idea of protection?

No, it's not.

Wasn't nearly enough.

An honest answer at last.

And I hope you give me
one more to my final question.

Will you please
never contact me again?

Yes.

I'm gonna go.

Leave you
to a long overdue apology.

It's okay, Mom.

Because of your husband,

Maybelle's gonna
get the help she needs.

All he cared about was her.

And thanks to him,
she's gonna be okay.

No demands
for ransom yet.

I'll call you back. Anything?

No, it's not good.
Still no sign of the van

and zero matches
on the surveillance photos

of the UnSub
from the abduction site.

Reach out to Keen.
Have her notify Reddington.

See if he can help.
Tell her time
is of the essence.

Any word from Smokey?
Not yet.

We're waiting on Dr. Lomeh.

I asked her to join us.

That won't be happening.

I just spoke
to the good doctor
at your apartment.

Imagine my surprise
when she told me you were
headed to Costa Rica

when you told me you'd be
convalescing at home.

I said those were
the doctor's orders.

I never said that
I would follow them.

And I never
thought you would,

but you knew
that, didn't you?

Which is why you played
that little game with
the newspaper article?

The one about
the mysterious girl?

You knew I'd clock it,
follow up on the case

and go on a wild-goose chase
while you went
after the duffel bag.

Well, best-laid plans.

Now, if you'd excuse us,
we're wheels-up
in about ten.

I will not excuse you,
and you're not
going anywhere.

Why is that?
Because Samar is missing

and I need your help
to find her.