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Where were you, sir?

I was on my regular bus route past Golden Gate Park when I saw her. She ran

the middle of the street stark naked.

I pulled over and called 911.

Gave the poor thing my jacket. She was shivering so bad.

Did you say what happened?

I didn't ask.

I got a daughter about her age.

Thank you.

Hi, I'm Inspector Extead from San Francisco Police. This is Inspector

And you are?

Sarah.

Francent.

What happened to you, Sarah?

I was... raped.

In the park?

No.

They dropped me there.

It was Sunday night.

It was at Brookside Mall, holding shopping bags

in each hand.

I was parked a few hundred feet from the escalator.

Were you assaulted in the parking lot?

No.

They came up from behind.

and pushed me into a van.

They tied it around my eye,

and then they drove me somewhere.

So you're saying there was more than one man.

Did you ever get a look at him?

No.

They blindfolded me.

Pew -pew -doo!

Good morning, Captain.

No, I hope one of those is for me. It sure is.

Decaf skinny latte at your service.

So, what are the plans for your birthday on Friday?

Depends. On?

On whether or not they let me out of the home.

So I can meet all the other old folks over at the bingo parlor.

Come on, Captain. I know this is the big 5 -0 and all. Thanks, Raina. Why don't

you just announce it over the PA system?

Look, Captain, 50 ain't what it used to be, you know?

Some of the most beautiful... women in the world are 50 plus.

Goldie Hawn, Diane Keaton, Tina Turner, Raquel Welch, Michelle Pfeiffer.

Michelle Pfeiffer's not 50.

No?

You haven't answered my question. How are you going to celebrate?

Why don't you do something wild and crazy like buy a Harley and drive down

Big Sur?

Fly to Paris and sip champagne at the top of the Eiffel Tower.

Sure, I'll just check my frequent flyer miles.

Captain, this is a milestone, a momentous occasion.

Okay, if you must know, an old college friend of mine is throwing me a very

little dinner party.

Well, okay, who's your date?

Amanda, she's flying in from L .A. You said date, not daughter. Raina.

What?

It's only brunch. A discreet dating service for professionals only. It says,

remember, if you're not compatible, hey, it's only brunch.

I don't need a date.

I don't need to impress anyone. The hell with them. I'm talking about you. I'm

talking about all of you over 40 divorced or otherwise single

who work so damn hard and don't have time to go out and meet a man and won't

involved with anyone at work.

It's like a vicious cycle.

And this is the answer? It's only brunch?

Captain, you can't get on the freeway until you pull out of your driveway.

And I thought you weren't afraid of anything.

Renna, you know my biggest fear? What's that?

That you'll still be here when I turn around.

Mary Catherine Donahue.

Who? When I was 12, I was in love with Mary Catherine Donahue at parochial

school just like this.

And did Mary Catherine reciprocate this great love?

No, she would have been arrested.

She was my teacher.

She used to come to school in this yellow mohair sweater. I used to die.

Where oh where is Mary Catherine now?

I think I saw her in the parking lot. She was the old lady with the walker.

Inspectors, I'm Father Harrigan.

I have Amy Varga in my office.

This is her backpack.

Amy, these are police officers.

You'd better cooperate with them.

This is an extremely egregious matter, young lady. Thank you, Father. I know we

can handle it from here.

Dr. DiLorenzo, this is my partner, Inspector Basso. You guys don't look

cops. You're much too pretty.

And you're really cute.

So, are you here to talk about gang violence or something?

How old are you?

What are you, about 12?

Twelve and a half.

How old are you?

Uh, 33.

Amy, we need to look in your book bag.

How come?

Because Father Harrigan told us that he saw drugs in there.

Drugs? That's ridiculous.

I don't have any drugs. We still need to check.

Library book?

Apple?

About a hundred little bags. What are you talking about?

What are you talking about?

Talking about pure heroin.

Hey.

Hey, Phil.

Better, thanks.

Especially after the sexually transmitted diseases lecture.

Very informative.

We're very sorry this happened to you, Sarah.

I graduated from Harvard.

In a week, I'm supposed to sit for oral exams on my thesis.

I'll be a Ph .D.

But to them, I was such a beat to me.

I was so stupid.

Amy, do you really understand what I'm talking about?

I know my rights. I mean... and I watch a lot of television, so I know him by

heart. And you're still willing to talk to us? Sure, no problem.

I called your house, and nobody answered.

That's because my mom's sick.

She's a photographer.

Very famous.

Anyway, last year, she was in Alaska, and she caught a terrible chill

and was in the hospital with pneumonia.

She's probably sleeping.

What about your dad?

He's a Marine.

He's been away for about eight months now.

In the Gulf. On a peacekeeping mission.

Amy.

Were you carrying drugs for someone?

They weren't mine.

I wish that I could believe you.

You know, carrying a hundred bags of heroin worth thousands of dollars is a

felony. And I need to know what you were going to do with the drugs. Were you

going to sell them?

Look. I don't take drugs.

No one I know takes drugs.

I have no idea. Can you wait outside with Father Harrigan?

Sure.

No problem.

Well, I'll run a check on her, see if she's got a juvenile record.

I'll park her in youth guidance and we'll give her a ride home. Talk to her

Sarah, maybe you can help us.

You said that you were pushed into a van?

They started driving right away.

How long was the drive?

About an hour.

A little while before we stopped, there was this loud rushing

noise.

I think it was a bridge.

A long one.

Where did they take you?

I'm assuming it was a house.

Something about the way it smelled.

Old.

Maybe it was under repair.

There were five steps outside.

You counted five steps outside?

I wanted to remember.

I want them, both of them, to pay for this.

Then they led me upstairs.

How can you be sure that there were two men?

My eyes were covered, but I could hear their voices.

It was very noisy outside.

Sirens.

The first night I heard them, I thought they were coming for me.

The last night, they never seemed to stop.

They opened a window once.

A sweet smell.

Like eucalyptus.

Is there anything else?

I carved my initials on the wall next to the bed.

I figured they'd help identify my body.

Have you seen this animal before?

Yeah.

The prior victim was Carrie Sandstrom, abducted from a mall parking lot two

years ago. Fast track software exact. Before the attack, anyway.

Refresh my memory. Was she blindfolded, too?

I don't know. What'd she tell you? Not a damn thing about any of it.

She was diagnosed with traumatic memory loss.

What we do know is he was missing for several days, just like Sarah Franzen,

semen samples helped to establish multiple rapes by two perpetrators.

When did you last speak with Carrie Sandstrom? Six, seven months after the

Did any of her memory return?

She started to get violent nightmares.

I asked for details, specific images.

Carrie wasn't willing to go there. I don't really blame her. Did she have a

therapist? Yeah, but solving Carrie's rape wasn't exactly a top priority,

as how her patient was well on the road to recovery without remembering.

That should be another visit to Carrie's bathroom.

Better if we had something new to tell her.

Well, it's been almost 18 months. Maybe she has something to tell you.

Hi, Carrie. It's nice to see you again.

Hi.

You said there'd been a development.

Yeah. Actually, there's been a similar crime.

Oh. So you've arrested someone, thank God.

No.

Then why are you here?

Carrie, we're trying to piece things together, and we were hoping... I still

don't remember anything, if that's what you're after.

Carrie, listen, anything at all that you can tell us would be a huge help.

Look, from what I was told...

By you and my doctors.

I was kidnapped, tortured, and raped for several days before I was thrown out of

a car in Golden Gate Park to die.

I'm lucky.

I don't remember anything.

And because I don't remember, I have a life.

I have a great job.

And I'm getting married soon. Carrie, we understand.

No. I'm sorry.

But you don't.

Because if you did...

You wouldn't ask me to go back there.

I can't.

And I won't. Thank you.

Thank you.

Did you call them yet? No.

No,

I didn't. And, Brenna, knock it off.

Hey, there's my girl.

How was your flight?

Um, was she stuck? Oh, well, actually, we just said it's a drive -up.

Oh, is Jill with you?

No.

Lewis. Hey.

I thought you were in Costa Rica. Hey, you.

Yeah, well, actually, I've been back in the States for a month.

Things, uh, it's a long story.

Besides, I was about to miss your, shall we say, big occasion.

Hey, come on, you don't turn 40 every day, you know.

Charmer.

I'm glad you're here.

It's so cool. And you brought a date for your mom to take to her birthday party.

Well, no, not exactly a date.

He's my dad.

Thanks a lot. Thanks.

You look good, Kate.

Really good.

So do you.

Of course, you've had more time to spend at the gym, on the beach, perfecting

your tan.

Maybe.

Work obviously agrees with you.

As beautiful as the day I met you.

How's the hydroponic business?

The investors backed out.

Wanted to turn up our profit in the first 16 months, even though I told them

was going to take three years.

Sorry. No, you have big plans for that.

Onward, they say.

Got a new deal, Roy.

Sure you do. No, I do. I do. I'm going to import carp from Lithuania.

Carp? Don't you laugh at that.

Don't laugh. This business is heating up. You can get it dirt cheap.

Still chasing that pot of gold, huh?

It's out there.

It's funny.

I mean, you're still here in San Francisco, same house, same job.

Except you're the boss.

No. Boss. You made a plan. You never strayed from it.

Me, I've had a lot of lives.

You're just feeling bad because the business folded.

You'll find something else.

Someone else.

You always have.

I have a black book full of numbers.

Lately, yours is the only one I wanted to call.

Fifteen years is a long time, Kate.

I think we could both use a friend right now.

I'm Dr. Georgia Davis, Carrie Sandstrom's therapist.

Oh, hi, I'm Inspector Magda Ramirez. I'm Janine's partner. How can we help you?

Georgia? There you are. I want you to stay away from my patient. Come on over

here, please. Have a seat.

Georgia, we never intended to hurt your client. Whatever you intended.

She called me three seconds after you left her office. She was on my couch an

hour later. Well, we had no choice.

The same man may be at it again.

You should have come to me first.

Even the slightest memory of that ordeal can set her off.

Even though she still has no memory of what happened to her? Every trauma

is different.

Carrie's able to cope by blocking out her explicit memories.

But what happened to her, the specifics, that's actually still somewhere in her

mind, right?

Yes. But buried very deep.

Well, can't her remembering actually help her recovery?

Pushing a patient like Carrie can backfire.

Well, the problem is...

We need Carrie's help.

Now. We need Carrie to help us fill in some missing details.

How do you propose to do that?

Hypnosis? Memory -inducing drugs?

Actually, I was thinking of taking a shot at guided memory recollection.

Well, to trigger memory, we need to bring her back to the scene of the

He only knew where that was.

home, but honestly, you can't come in.

My mom's sick.

Amy, we need to come in to make sure that you're okay.

I'm fine. I always go in by myself.

Amy, you're carrying a lot of drugs, and the people that gave you those drugs

might want them back.

Can you wait here a minute?

My mom sometimes walks around the house without her clothes on.

Amy, just open the door.

Are you okay?

You're Amy's father?

Who are you?

San Francisco Police.

Can I come in?

Amy! Damn it, girl! Where the hell you been?

I've been waiting for you!

Baby, I've been worried about you.

Why are you so late?

These police officers want to talk to you.

All right.

All right, baby.

Is this Inspector DiLorenzo?

Yeah, I hope.

You Amy's father?

I don't know whether I'm Amy's father or not.

Cynthia and I used to go out about 12 years ago.

Now we're just friends, and I take care of her and Amy.

Do you also pay for her mother's drug habit? I don't know anything about that.

I don't get involved.

I tried for years to get Cynthia off of stuff. That's not going to happen.

I mean, she loves Amy.

Lost her a couple of times.

And if she won't get off for her, she won't get off for anything.

It's like Mrs. Vargas been sending her little girl out to score some dope.

I did not.

Maybe I'll have to get a little drunk.

Yeah, this is Inspector DiLorenzo. We're going to need some backup.

I'm also going to need to speak with the on -call judge about getting a search

warrant.

He could alert Child Protective Services. I think we're going to be

the girl.

Nowhere's a pretty good description of where we are at the moment.

FBI anyhow?

We've got their profiles, but we're dealing with two men that are operating

team. Who haven't been around for almost two years.

Maybe they hit the road.

Well, now they're back.

Got a minute?

So I took the variables you provided from Brookside Mall here and I was dry.

And given the siren she heard, proximity to a fire or police station.

If the same house were used in both rapes, it would have to be near the

Sarah Franzen mentioned. So was the station.

You have four bridges leading here, here,

here.

And here.

I say Hayward. Here's your best bet.

What is that?

Tuesday was a hot night in Hayward.

Six fires reported.

That would be the night Sarah said the alarms never seemed to stop.

Mm -hmm.

So we're looking for an old house somewhere near here.

Maybe some eucalyptus trees in the yard.

Listen, Hayward's a big place.

I mean, you might as well be consulting a Ouija board.

Well, we think it's near here because the victim says she heard sirens all

long.

You're going to have to do better than you heard sirens all night long. Well,

we're thinking maybe it's under construction or even abandoned.

Hey, maybe I can do something for you after all.

How are you going to lift this tree?

I count five steps in.

Police, we've got a warrant. Open up.

Go.

Check upstairs.

Outstairs, Blair.

Last week.

So somebody called this place home.

And they led me upstairs.

Chin, you're here.

Yeah?

Right in the heart of darkness.

The house hasn't been occupied legally for almost three years.

Who's the owner of record?

Previous owners deceased, the estate tied up in probate, and latent prints we

lifted haven't paid off. So we have to take another run at the first victim?

We should be able to close this thing out without going back to Carrie

Sandstrom. I mean, for all we know, she was blindfolded as well and didn't see a

damn thing. We have to assume she did. Listen, we're almost doing this woman a

favor. We're bordering on sadism, Max.

The psychologist already admitted that Carrie has not fully dealt with her

and until she does, she can't move on with her life.

She is one step away from executive vice president and conjugal bliss. Her life

doesn't need fixing. If she doesn't face this, it's going to come back and haunt

her, and pretending something didn't happen never helps.

What are you talking about? Making believe is how most of us humans make it

through the day. This is all very enlightening. But meanwhile, I still

rapists out on the street. So go back to the woman and her therapist, and maybe

they can help them.

You can go now.

You're going to be okay.

What do you care?

You throw my mom into some jail cell, and then you brought me here to this

place. Which isn't much better than jail.

Your job is done.

Look, you and I both know that the heroin was for your mother.

I don't think you were intending to sell it, but I need to know where you got

it.

You're wasting your time.

You're going to bed now.

Amy?

Please let me help you.

You want to help me?

Then get me back with my mother. You can't stay with your mother when

know the drill.

Some very nice family that needs the 400 a month agrees to take me in.

Everything's cool at first. Then they realize, gee, this is a little girl with

lot of problems. So pretty soon I'm out the door onto the next house.

I'm so sorry.

You know, I'm really sick to death of hearing that. Just go.

You know my friend, Kristen, in med school? Uh -huh. She got her mom a

for her 50th birthday.

Oh, how sweet. Yeah.

And I thought it was pretty horrible, too, but then I saw her mom.

Afterwards, I swear to God, she was 35.

Oh. Oh.

Get me the number, will you?

I'm serious. Now's the time to do it. You don't wait until you're 70 years

You're too late, though. You don't need a facelift. You don't look your age at

all. Just get me the damn number. Okay.

Okay.

So I think it's pretty cool that Dad's taking you to your party.

Don't read too much into it. Why?

I'd like to start dating him.

Amanda, Mom.

Look, I know things were not the greatest while you were married.

Not the greatest?

It was the Russian Revolution.

But I was thinking about it, right?

Yeah. And I was thinking that things were totally different then, because you

were relying on him to be a husband and, like, to support you and your child.

It's true.

Things were very different than they were. It's also true that your father

hell of a fine guy if you're not married to him.

It was one priority.

in Lewis's life, and that's Lewis. Yeah, you don't have to remind me it was my

high school graduation that he didn't bother showing up for our calling.

But what I'm trying to say to you, Mom, is times change, and people change, and

he still loves you, and let's face it, a good man is hard to find, especially at

your age.

Not that you're old in any sense of the word.

Right.

I've just seen you alone for a really long time, and you deserve to be with

soulmate. I know, because now that I've found mine, I just want you to be as

happy as I am.

I'm sorry, but we found the house where they took their latest victim and

possibly you.

Then let her ID them.

She was blindfolded. She never got a look at them.

Well, I was probably blindfolded, too.

But finding those men, I know that would be good for me or that other woman

or whomever might be next. I know all this.

But I'm afraid that... Carrie, listen to me. We can take this one step at a

time, okay?

We'll go into the house and... I can't.

I tell you, I can't.

Happy birthday, Amy. I'm so glad you made the effort. Thank you.

Esther! Hi!

How are you doing?

Great. And so do you.

You look wonderful.

You too. Is that here?

Um, yeah.

I was actually... Right there.

Oh, okay.

So, um, here's the number.

What?

The plastic surgeon, you know, the one you do all the time.

Lewis?

Almost as beautiful as our birthday girl.

Gonna get you some, uh... I'll be darned. Be right back. Duty calls.

Well,

he certainly is the knack, huh? For making friends.

Yeah,

he's a friendly guy, all right.

I love Fiji.

It's so pretty.

Yeah, well, Fiji is a great island, but I tell you, the most incredible island

I've ever been to is Penang.

Oh,

excuse me. Ladies, I shall return.

Where did you find him, Kate? He's a pleasure.

I used to be married to him.

Do you know if he's seeing anyone now?

Oh, I'm sorry.

You and he aren't.

He's crazy.

Everybody,

attention.

Kate. A little toast to Kate.

Kate. Kate.

Kate.

Come on. Come on. To Kate.

who possesses the qualities I most admire in a woman, beauty, intelligence,

the ability to inspire.

Well, I think that

Gertrude Stein got it right when she said that we're always the same age in

science because I feel that...

I'm the same, as I've always been, and that I'm ready to just take on whatever

comes next.

Here, here, here, here, here, here, here.

Bassett.

When?

How'd she get the stuff?

Yeah.

Okay.

Amy's mother just OD'd in lockup.

She's dead.

Taxi! Hey! No!

I forgot how hard it is to get a cab at this time of night.

I also forgot how damn cold it is in this city.

Want my jacket?

Um, no, I'm fine.

You're used to it.

So did Esther ask you for your number?

That's not all she asked for.

A dinner dance next Saturday night.

That sounds like fun.

She's a little pushy.

I told her I was otherwise engaged.

Not on my account, I hope. Yeah, on your account.

Kate?

Come on, I'm curious about this.

I want to be a part of your life again.

What do you want? I didn't mean it that way. Come on, come on.

Kate, we had fun tonight, didn't we?

Hey, look, I know, I know there's a lot of water under the bridge.

Just because I've reached a certain milestone and I'm dateless does not mean

that I want to start again with you.

I still care about you.

You're the only person in the whole world who really knows me.

Yeah, and you're the only person in the whole world who I can talk to about

Amanda.

That part was always good, wasn't it?

It wasn't enough.

Come on, Kate.

When are you going to stop checking out your to -do list? Start living.

Start dreaming like we used to.

You're always dreaming.

Time's running out, Kate.

Taxi!

Just, uh, think about what I said tonight.

My hotel number.

Will you call me tomorrow?

No!

Who cares?

She was my mother. You didn't know her.

She was good and beautiful.

And she loved me.

She loved me.

Carrie, we just thought if we could get the two of you together to talk.

Please. I can't help you.

Can't or won't.

Why don't you just leave? I've been through this with Carrie. She's not

No, look.

I'm not going to pretend to know what you're going through or why you can't

remember. I can only speak for myself.

And all I know is you might have been able to help catch the beast two

years ago.

I needed to forget.

So I hope you'll forgive me if I don't remember. I don't forgive you, Carrie.

How can I?

Look, both of you are victims here, okay? And you both want justice.

We can't do that without you, Carrie.

Where will I live?

At my house.

Well, take care of me when you go on your trips.

You don't have to worry about that.

Right.

I didn't tell him anything.

I know you didn't, honey.

You're a good kid.

But when I come to live with you, I don't want to carry any of your stuff

anymore.

I mean, I did it just because you helped my mom and I.

But I don't want to anymore.

I've never felt comfortable doing it.

Please don't make me.

Look, Amy.

Heard enough? Yeah, let's do it.

You're gonna do as you're told.

Hey, Ray.

Can I, uh, see you out here for a second?

Sure, no problem, Inspector.

Was this a setup?

You were listening to what you were saying.

How did you know about Ray?

Have a seat.

I did a little checking up on Ray after our conversation.

He cares about me.

He loved my mother.

But allowing you to buy heroin for her was not exactly fair to you.

He put you in danger, Amy.

I didn't sell it.

I just picked it up and delivered.

Am I going to juvenile hall?

No.

I hope that the only place that you're going to is a good home.

Okay.

Still darkness.

Overwhelming sense of nothing.

Keep at it, Carrie.

Oh.

What?

Well, let's let the memory come to you.

The smell of this place.

Is it familiar to you?

Yes.

Let's bring something back.

Oh.

Hey.

I remember the smell.

Made me think of my dad.

Oh.

His art studio.

Maybe we should head upstairs now.

No. No, please. I don't want to go there.

Carrie.

I know that coming here has been hard.

For me, too.

And I guess I'm starting to understand why you don't want to remember.

Thank you.

I also understand that we are two very different women.

But we share something very important together.

We survived.

Why don't you go to the bed?

I remember their

voices.

One was deep.

Gotta roll.

The other, high -pitched.

Like a woman.

Right?

Carrie.

Yeah.

Oh.

I can hear them too now.

One of them.

The deep voice.

And he wanted to get rid of me.

To kill me.

The other one spoke of taking me away.

Said they had nothing to fear because I never saw their faces.

What is it, Carrie?

There was something covering my eyes.

It slipped off when they were taking me into the house.

Somehow, I slid it back.

They never realized I had seen them.

They had.

Will you help the police identify them?

Phillips seem like nice people.

They have four kids.

Two of them are adopted.

Yeah.

I heard.

I heard you're going to get your own room.

I've had my own room before.

Here's my card.

On the back is my home phone number.

I want you to call me and tell me how you're doing.

Why do you like me?

I think you remind me of myself at your age.

I didn't have a great childhood. I had some bad things happen to me.

But I was a survivor, like you.

How come you don't have any kids?

I don't know.

It just didn't work out for me that way.

Well, it's not too late.

Even though it's not easy and more hard to take care of sometimes, I think you

could do it.

Well, thank you.

I'll think about it.

Oh, um, could you do me a favor?

Send me some of those photos my mom took.

She really was good, you know?

She was an artist.

Memories of a life you knew Like hollow frames

in empty rooms A love you thought you'd never

lose That's okay with me

Keep you safe Hold on Don't give

up tonight My love will keep you safe

Hold on Don't give up tonight