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You know, whatever you think you're going to get from this, it won't work.
You see, we know all about you, Mr. Keynes.
Yeah, we already have your partner, Gavin Davies, in custody.
How long do you think he's going to hold out?
Any minute now, the cops are going to bust through that door.
So the smartest thing you could do is to give yourself up.
You hear me, Owen Key?
It won't work.
Who's there?
Cheryl.
Oh, my God. Okay, look. My name is Raina Washington, okay? I'm an inspector with
the San Francisco police.
Don't you worry, okay?
I'm here now.
Don't worry about a thing.
Okay.
Where is she? I don't know.
Hey, everyone.
Nate, where's Raina?
She's on her way. She'll be here in a minute.
Okay, well, you can fill her in.
The department shrank. Dr. Egan interviewed Gavin Davies for over an
morning and got nothing.
So now he's being represented by the Public Defender's Office, which means
will be no further statements, and we're back to finding Cheryl Madison and Owen
Keith on our own. Let's hear it.
We're still running down leads from Owen Keith's known associates. Nothing yet.
What about the family?
Oregon police confirmed no contact with his sister for years, and his mother's
plane should be arriving in Oakland anytime soon.
Okay. Well, when we talk to her, we want details.
I want a road map to her son's life.
If she's not willing, bring her in. Got it.
We got posters out all over town of Gavin's truck. You know, have you seen
vehicle? It's also posted on the department's website, but there are no
the tip line yet.
Davey's known associates?
He had no real social life. I mean, a few...
Construction people he worked with, had a beer with.
He was a handyman.
And he had customers. Well, mostly satisfied. I mean, we couldn't find
he was close to. Half the people at his apartment didn't even recognize him. The
apartment? Clean. Too clean.
Okay.
Let's see.
Nine months ago, Joyce Parker disappears from her home. There's no note.
No clues, and no love lost between her and Owen Keith.
Four months later, Owen Keith goes AWOL on his parole, and no one we've talked
to has seen or heard from him since.
A month later, Nancy Church is taken from her home, and this time there's a
note. I am okay.
A couple of weeks later, Oakland PD found her body tortured, starved, and
to death.
Six days ago, Cheryl Madison was taken from her home.
Same note.
We've been able to establish a link between Owen Keats and Gavin Davies and
between both men and victims number one and three.
Gavin Davies did some handyman work at a house not too far from Nancy Church's.
That was a couple weeks before she disappeared.
Okay, take Magda to go over to Davies' apartment.
You know, fresh set of eyes.
I'll fill Rain in when she gets here.
That's it.
Help me.
How can you?
You're a prisoner here just like I am. Cheryl, there are people looking for us,
okay? And they will find us.
Six days.
I lost track.
We're going to die here. Cheryl, no.
Look, we're going to get out, okay? And how we're going to do that... is we're
not going to give up.
Do you understand? We're not giving up. We're not giving up.
We need food, fresh water, and medical supplies.
No good to you dead.
Cheryl, don't call him Eddie.
Look, I think we're alone, okay?
I need you to tell me everything.
Everything you can remember, okay? Everything that happened to you.
Everything.
Gavin's emotional problems first surfaced in early adolescence when he
from what seemed to be a stable two -parent home at age 13.
Seemed to be?
He was sexually abused by his mother.
Tell me about his treatment.
Session three times weekly for 12 months.
Medication? None.
Gavin needed counseling, not drugs, to come to grips with his childhood and put
aside feelings of shame and anger.
I thought he had.
Owen Keats.
Career criminal, borderline sociopath.
Okay, Owen Keats and Gavin Davies' relationship.
How'd they meet?
Well, I was wrong. I went back to my records and...
They did attend two group therapy sessions together.
Captain, as much as I would like to believe that Gavin came under Owen's
influence, it's more likely the opposite.
Explain. I believe that Owen is helping Gavin live out his fantasies and enable
him. What kind of fantasies? Control.
Possession.
You think there's something sexual between them? It's possible.
What about physical similarities in the three women?
There's no one in Gavin's past that resembles these women that I'm aware of.
It's more likely an image derived from everyday life. A babysitter, a neighbor,
an actor he saw on TV.
And this fixation would be based on what?
Hatred, fear?
I guess.
Unrequited love.
Gavin is keeping these women before killing them.
I would say it's the keeping them part that's most important to him.
And yet, at least one of his victims, more likely to, ended up dead.
Because once he has them, they disappoint him.
What are you doing?
Taking him and covering.
Keep talking.
He woke up in here from the taser like I did.
Yeah.
I thought I was locked inside.
Yeah, I know.
You sure you don't remember them bringing me in?
No. I must have passed out.
At first, when I got here, I was so hungry it kept me awake.
Now I'm so tired.
I've spent the last four years starving myself to look good for the camera.
If we get out of here... When?
When we get out of here?
When we get out of here, I'll never pass up a meal again.
Nothing you could say about my son would surprise me.
My husband and I raised our kids to be responsible and have values.
Owen went his own way.
When was the last time you saw Owen?
He came by to visit his father. That was about, oh, six months ago.
I wasn't here on purpose.
Your husband?
He passed away.
Pancreatic cancer.
That was three months ago.
I'm so sorry.
So am I.
Murder and kidnapping.
Your son is a suspect, Jess.
The ones I read about in the paper?
I hope to God you find him.
You mean that?
I suppose that makes me a bad mother.
No, that's not for me to say.
The truth is I'm scared of Owen.
Mostly I'm scared if you don't catch him, he'll hurt other people.
Can you help us, Mrs. Cates?
If Owen had friends or women or places he'd likely go, I never asked, he never
offered.
Maybe his father could have told you more.
They were close.
If Owen cared about anything other than himself, it was his dad.
His father was always more accepting than I was.
He'd say, the boy is still our son.
That's the one thing that doesn't make any sense.
What? The last time Owen came to visit, his father had just found out about the
cancer. He was already suffering.
But Owen never came back.
Not even for the funeral.
You have no memory of...
Owen Keats from before.
I'm not sure.
And you've never seen him in here?
Just Gavin.
He did this.
Has he said anything to you?
I'm a slut.
And I'll never be pretty again.
While he's hitting me.
Anything else? Think.
Cheryl. No.
Sometimes there's a sound. What sound?
Air hissing over there.
Now, I don't care what instructions Mr. Sloan left to disturb him.
Yeah, Inspector Basso, San Francisco Police Department. As in, you do not
me to come down there and drag you out from behind your counter and ask you
again.
No, I would not like to leave a message.
Look.
No, you only think you're sorry.
You're going to be a whole hell of a lot sorrier if I actually have to come down
there. Now, look.
Is Raina there with you?
Yes, that's the entire message.
Basso. Nate Basso.
Thank you.
Save me from desk clerks.
Johnny's in a hotel room in Reno, and he can't be disturbed. And Raina hasn't
called in yet.
What's going on? It's just weird.
Are you positive that maybe she told you something and you just forgot? I mean,
maybe she had a dental appointment or a funeral. No, I don't know. No.
All right, so what do your fresh eyes tell you about Gavin Davies?
Not much, except this is definitely the most unlived -in apartment I've ever
seen.
You don't think guys can be neat?
Unlived it, huh?
He's been in the building two years. Pays his rent on time every month.
But his truck is parked in his assigned space once out of every five days.
So the neighbors barely know he's there. Yeah, because mostly he's not.
So we find where he lives, we find Cheryl Madison.
Hopefully.
Captain.
Just came for you.
Thanks.
How?
What?
No stamps, no shipping invoice?
One of the bailiffs handed it to me. You want me to find out?
Right away.
Gloves? Safety?
the note that was left in Nancy Church's house.
Captain, do you think maybe this should be given some special handling?
Man, I've got some glory.
Captain?
We release Gamma Davies from custody by 8 o 'clock tonight, or they kill Raina.
Cheryl Madison.
Alive?
We think he grabbed her in the hallway. Crime scene's working. Found this in the
dumpster.
Nobody heard anything. No sign of a struggle.
How does that happen?
Anybody can get taken off guard.
There's no argument. It's just Raina's tough.
Yeah, and smart.
Do you think maybe she was drugged? Maybe. Or maybe there was a third
Hey, somebody tell me what the hell's going on. I mean, I'm hearing all this
crap on the news. Yeah, where were you last night?
Come again? You heard me. You didn't waste any time getting out of town.
Look, I don't care if you're a cop. You got something to say to me. Shut up!
Johnny, stop.
That's true.
You know we can't do that, Kate.
I don't know that, Chief.
Gavin Davies is in custody awaiting trial.
We do not have the authority to simply release him. Besides, it's an act that
directly violates department policy. We do not negotiate with criminals. We
negotiate with criminals all day long.
I'm not talking about releasing him, just using him as bait. You have my
Have you seen this?
Yes, I've seen it.
It breaks my heart, but it doesn't change things.
Look, you're going to have all the extra manpower and hours you need. It's not
enough. What are we supposed to do, go door to door the entire city? We don't
have the time.
I understand you and Inspector Washington are close. I know this is a
time. I would have just as much concern for any officer under my command, any
cop in the city for that matter.
Look, Kate, you know, under different circumstances, it's very likely that you
would be wearing this uniform instead of me.
You, of all people.
You should understand.
A decision like this is just part of the job.
Well, in that case, I guess everything happened for the best.
I don't appreciate Inspector Basso's threatening posture.
He's trying to intimidate Mr. Davies.
Is he?
Look.
Are we here to discuss an offer or not?
What kind of offer?
The kind I hate to make.
In exchange for truthful information leading to the capture and conviction of
Owen Keats.
Along with the safe return of Cheryl Madison.
The DA has agreed to consider...
A manslaughter plea in connection with the death of Nancy Church.
I don't understand.
Captain, the note I just saw is real. The threat is real.
Owen will kill your inspector.
We're going to find Ren in time.
Well, you haven't found anybody yet.
Why would I do that?
Why?
Because if you don't work with us and take this plea, we're going to stick a
needle in your arm and you can kiss your ass goodbye.
Okay, don't respond.
I'm warning you, Inspector.
It's a better offer than you deserve, Mr. Davies.
What about Cheryl Madison? She could still be alive.
You're gambling with her life, too.
Doctor, I didn't bring you here to solicit your advice. I brought you here
answer one question, if necessary.
If?
Mr. Davies says no deal.
Bad decision, Gavin.
So much for it.
Here's the question.
Do you think you still have enough influence over Gavin to get him to
mind and cooperate with us? I doubt it.
Not anymore.
I'm sorry.
It's a one -time offer, Gavin.
It expires once we walk out that door.
So what?
I'm going to be leaving here soon anyway.
Whose blood is this, Homer?
There's 50 grand.
You have another 50 grand before the end of the day.
Use it as a reward.
Johnny, it's very generous.
Of course, you realize that it... Just use it.
Okay, just... Just use it.
Someone knows where she is.
What is it?
You are.
You need me or you're here. Johnny, why don't you go home?
Let us work.
We'll call you if anything changes.
All right.
Thanks.
Wake up.
Wake up.
I have a plan, but I'm going to need your help.
It doesn't matter. It does matter, Cheryl.
Cheryl. Look, I need you to promise that you'll be ready when the time comes.
Okay.
Stacy, we're posting a $100 ,000 reward for information leading to. Johnny.
Captain, do you have a second? This is the roadmap to Owen Keith's life. I got
rap sheets, prison records, probation reports, psyche balls.
Yeah, so?
What?
His mother thought it was weird that Owen never came back to visit his sick
father.
His last prison stretch was four years, the longest ever.
But he used it to earn his GED and earned early release.
He got out, got and kept a job.
He started his treatment with Dr. Mead. He never once missed an appointment with
his PO until after he disappeared.
Well, ex -cons keep up a good front.
Yeah, but why not keep keeping it up?
You know, why go into hiding when you've just kidnapped your first victim, Joyce
Parker, in a book to go after Nancy Church? Why bring down all that heat?
applying conventional logic to the mind of a sociopath.
Wait, that's the other thing.
Career criminal, borderline sociopath.
Nowhere else in Dr. Mead's report to the parole board or in any other evaluation
of Owen Keats did that word appear.
Keats? Again, it was under Nancy Church's fingernails.
I know. I know. But if it wasn't for that... Hold on a second.
There's no lock.
You and your life.
It's all about keeping up guessing, isn't it, Owen?
Well, what's coming next, huh?
I'll tell you what I see.
Excuse for a human being.
What I see is Gavin Davies locked away just like this for the rest of his life,
if he's lucky.
And I see you in the same place.
Quiet.
Who?
What do you see now, Inspector?
There's no doubt about this.
He garages his truck around the corner from her condominium complex. Why pay
extra for parking when you've got space at your own apartment?
And he's been seen in and around her building.
He does repair work for her.
His clothes are in her closet.
His hair is in the bathroom shower and drain. He uses her credit card to order
takeout from the Chinese restaurant across the street.
They took a trip to Mexico together last year. One room.
You're asking me to believe this. Everything that she told me about the
relationship between Gavin Davies and Owen Keith is true.
It's just not true about Owen Keats. It's true about her.
So where's Keats? Dead, we think.
Keats' DNA.
Could have been easily collected post -mortem. They set Keats up as their
scapegoat.
Where is she?
We're looking.
He named out all her bank and investment accounts.
She's in escrow for her condo.
Where'd all the money go?
Some overseas, the rest, who knows?
He also gave notice on the lease for these officers.
Doesn't miss a trick.
What the hell am I?
Hey.
What's that?
The file.
In the inactive.
How about Gavin?
Eh, it's not in here.
Probably destroyed.
Well, listen, we know who's involved, and we know that she's running. I'm
telling you, we're close, Nate.
Well, you better be.
Who's this?
Patient?
She doesn't, uh, she doesn't see kids.
I think it kind of looks like her, like Cannibal.
She said she was an only child.
Dinner. I would have been here sooner, but I had to wait for the gas to
dissipate. They'll figure it out.
And they'll find you.
They'll be too late.
What do you want?
I could just as easily have killed you with the anesthetic. Now remember that.
Yeah, well, why didn't you?
Stay where you are.
I'm thirsty.
The only reason I don't end this right now is because I may need you to make a
trade.
Me for Gavin.
Oh, no.
No, they're not going to go for that.
They can't.
Too bad for you.
And Gavin.
Look, why don't you let Cheryl go?
Hey, you don't want her.
You want me.
Besides, he's not going to last much longer.
None of them do.
Let's find out.
What is this place?
This place?
It's the whole world.
The world someone tried to claw their way out of.
Who was that, Annabelle?
I have arrangements to make. We'll talk later.
Wait.
Why me, huh?
Why come after me?
You heard him.
My cabin.
And you took him.
Thomas Curran, Annabelle Curran's younger brother.
Curran, not me.
After her father's death, Annabelle was adopted and raised by her mother's
unmarried sister.
And her aunt passed away a couple of years ago.
You said was.
Thomas Curran is dead?
He was murdered by his father, poisoned.
He was five.
1981, San Francisco fire department units respond to a fire at the home of
Ted Curran.
They got the fire out, but when they went to inspect the rest of the home,
Curran got violent and had to be restrained. And when they searched the
they found the little boy's body in the backyard.
He'd been dead six months.
And Annabelle was nine. They found confined in the basement.
Apparently she'd been confined there on a regular basis, sometimes for weeks at
a time.
Oh, my God.
Where was the mother?
Disappeared two years earlier, still missing.
The father committed suicide while in prison awaiting trial.
At least we know who we're really dealing with.
The real Annabelle Mead.
Hey, look, I want to start door to door.
In a one -mile radius around her office and condo.
What about her car?
It's missing. We put it under the description.
Get to work.
What are you doing?
Come help me.
Rachel, come back.
Come on. Until we're ready. Come on.
McCafferty, let him go.
Who is this?
We don't have much time, Captain.
Well, Dr. Meade, I'd like to do what you ask, but I can't.
I am willing to deal.
Then we had nothing to talk about. Wait.
How do we know that Inspector Washington and Cheryl Madison are still alive?
Why don't you let Cheryl go?
She won't last.
That doesn't prove anything.
It proves Cheryl Madison won't last.
Neither of them will unless you free Gabby.
Doctor?
Annabelle.
We know what happened to you and your brother.
We know about your father.
It's really time for this to end.
Once Gavin is freed, give him a working cell phone and $100 in small bills. If
he calls me, once he's safe, I'll let you know where your people are.
You're a doctor.
A healer.
You must have known what you were dealing with.
That he was a sick young man, what he was capable of.
How could you let this happen? He took Joyce Parker before I could stop him.
Look, you understand a compulsion so powerful that it clouds all reason.
Of course you can't.
In his heart, he's not like that.
He's innocent.
I have to help him. He needs another kind of help.
He needs to be in... No, he won't stay in a cage.
Not ever. I promised him.
Not Tommy.
You better hurry, Captain.
Payphone on Venus.
They're gonna be there any minute
McCafferty
seal off the whole area.
I'll be here
They missed her?
So far.
Gavin Davies still in lockup? Yes, if you never sign the transport
authorization.
This is your lucky day.
He's not making the call.
You're running straight.
Hello? Hey.
If you're still in custody, hang up.
No, no, I'm out.
Just like you said.
I can't wait to see you, baby.
Listen, my love.
You have to do exactly as I say, okay?
Right. As soon as we're done talking, hang up.
Go to our coffee place right away.
When you get there, go to our usual table.
Right.
Underneath, I'm leaving you a coffee just the way you like it.
Right.
Look around carefully.
If you don't see any police, take a sip.
I'll be watching.
I'll come to get you, okay?
Yeah. If there are police, just call me again at this number.
All right.
And I love you, Annie.
I love you, too.
I can't.
Yes, you can, Sarah. Unless you think you can hold me.
No.
Please, Sarah. Come on, now.
We're getting out of here. How?
How are we getting out of here, Cheryl?
I'm not getting out. That's right. Now give me your foot. Come on.
Okay, this is easy. Stay right here.
Stay right here.
We're getting out of here.
He's here.
He's sitting at one of the tables.
Any sign of her?
No, not yet.
Give it time.
Something strange.
He found something under the table. What is that?
It's a coffee cup.
It's a coffee cup.
And he's drinking from it.
Pick him up!
Captain says pick him up now. Go.
Turn
that
back. on now.
I'm going to die.
Arson. He was gone in seconds.
How did you know?
When Annabelle called, she said Gavin would never stay in a cage, which is
pretty much what she said to Gavin when we let her question him after his
arrest. She conned us the whole way. And she called Gavin Tommy.
Her brother.
Also poisoned.
Captain, do you think that Annabelle poisoned her own brother?
To keep him from being caged like she was.
What the hell difference does it make?
Raina's still out there somewhere.
Where's the videotape of Raina?
In the machine.
Get me the file, the current file.
Where was the cement box?
It's okay.
That's her. Oh, God.
I'm sorry.
Are you okay?
Yeah, go get her.
Oh, my God.
We need a paramedic in here.
Where is Amy now?
She's upstairs. Passed out some kind of gas, we think. We're not exactly sure.
Maybe somebody gave her a taste of our own medicine.
Come on, let's get you out of here.
Okay.
Bye.
She's really going to be fine.
Yeah, I knew she would.
She's strong.
All right, you got it. That was some scary stuff, wasn't it?
Yeah, you cut your hair.
Barely.
Baby. Oh, please, don't baby me. Uh -uh, uh -uh, uh -uh, uh -uh.
$100 ,000, Johnny.
Is that all I brought to you?
Can I have a hug?
Give me a hug.
Give me a hug.
Uh, Johnny, how about that, uh...
$100 ,000.
You think I could get it?
He's serious. Yeah, he is. He almost
got away with it.
Yes, they did.
Except Kevin gets sloppy.
Can you imagine being in this thing every single day, year after year?
No.
Are you coming? Because there's about 100 news trucks out there right now.
Can't hardly wait.
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