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Hello.

Oh, no.

Good morning.

You're late.

I'm sorry, Philby, but I needed my oil
changed, so I just decided to take it

While I was there, I had them rotate the
tires and detail it. And then the

library is just a couple blocks away,
so, you know. You really hate doing

inventory, don't you? I brought donuts.

Hey, how about I make you a cup of tea
to go with your donuts? How about we get

started on this inventory?

You know, it's only once a year,
Samantha.

The sooner we get it done. Oh, look,
mail.

Good.

Samantha Kinsey and Philby.

What is it?

An invitation to a private book signing
at the Espionage Writers Convention.

Private signing?

Who's the author?

That Russian author, Alexander...
Zaitsev.

Yeah, that's it. I read his last book.

I think I have it here somewhere.

Oh, here it is.

In the Cold of Night.

It's about a Russian spy who gets
trapped in West Berlin before the wall

up. He has to figure out a way to get to
the East.

I couldn't put it down. It was so real,
it was almost like he was there.

He was.

Really?

You mean, I'm going to meet a real
Russian spy?

Ex -Russian spy.

Do you know him?

Only by reputation.

His code name was The Magician.

I can't tell you how many times we
thought we had him figured out, only to

realize that he'd sent us off on a wild
goose chase while he's off doing

something entirely different. Would you
rather not go to the book signing?

Zaitsev was doing what he thought was
best for his country at the time.

He had a job to do, and he did it.

Just like you did?

Talking about jobs to do.

You better get started on this
inventory.

That convention is about a week away.

How about I make you some tea?

What kind of donuts?

The yummy kind.

Mr. Zaitsev, I hope I'm not bothering
you. I just wanted to meet you before

signing. I'm a big fan.

Samantha Kinsey. I run the Mystery Woman
bookstore.

Come on, Al. Let's get ready for the
signing. I'm sorry, Ms.

Kinsey, but I must go.

Oh, please, Mr. Zaitsev. It's Samantha.

And maybe we can continue our
conversation after the signing. I would

Samantha, very much.

I am very good, and I am very serious
about this as a creator. I mean, if

like, I can give you a brief description
of my new novel. Look, Mr. Boxworth.

It's Bosworth. Whatever.

I'm a buyer for a major chain of
bookstores.

I'm not interested in a self -publishing
author.

Excuse me.

Ms. Hofstadter, I'm Jonathan Stansfield.
I'm so glad you could attend my little

gathering. It is little, isn't it?

I just hope you can find a way to make
it worth my while, Mrs. Danfield.

Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll get the
show on the road.

Samantha.

You see that woman standing over there?

Yeah, what about her? She keeps staring
at me.

I wonder why.

Hmm.

Let's go find out.

Excuse me.

I couldn't help but notice your necklace
from across the room. It's so

beautiful. Oh, goodness, thank you. It's
a smoky topaz from the mines just

outside of Istanbul.

At least, that's what the man in the
jewelry store told me when I bought it.

I'm Lydia Cranston.

Samantha Kinsey. I run the Mystery Woman
bookstore here in town.

And this is my associate, Philby. How do
you do? How do you do?

Have we met before?

It's possible. Have you attended other
conventions?

Yes. There's your answer.

I'm a buyer for a group of independent
booksellers. I must go to at least 25 of

these things a year.

If I may have your attention, please,
we'll be starting the signing in just a

moment. If everyone would please form a
line, we have complimentary copies of

The Shadows for each of you. After the
signing, there will be a Q &A with the

author, Alexander Saitsev.

And after that, I'll be ready and
waiting to take your orders.

Here.

Alexander, this is Mary Hofstadter.
Thank you.

Ah, Samantha.

I thought perhaps you had left before
you got a signed copy.

I wouldn't think of it. I've been
looking forward to this ever since I got

invitation.

Are you feeling all right, Alexander?

I'll be fine.

Just a bad case of jet lag.

I'm getting old.

Only in the pages of my books can I
pretend to be young again.

Very

sweet.

Thank you.

I'd like to introduce you to my
associate, Philby Cross.

Philby, this is Alexander Zaitsev.

I almost feel as if we're old friends,
but that's not entirely accurate, is it?

Perhaps not in the past, but hopefully
in the future.

I would like that very much.

Okay. Do you want a contract?

Your title's in all 1 ,600 vendor
stores?

Of course.

You better reassure me Zaitsev's next
book is going to be a winner.

My last three acquisitions were a bust,
and my job is on the line. I need a

blockbuster, and I need it now.

All

finished?

Good.

If I could have everyone's attention,
please. Mr.

Seitzoff has an announcement that he'd
like to make.

Thank you,

ladies and gentlemen.

As you know, I write spy novels,
fiction.

But what no one knows is that they are
all based on true life experiences.

My experiences. I was for 40 years an
undercover agent for KGB.

I have recently completed a new non
-fiction book on the Red Mafia, the

masters of the Russian criminal
underworld.

During the course of my research...

I've discovered that they have
infiltrated to the highest level of the

government, and I've recently learned
how they have managed to gain such

prominence so quickly by being fed vital
information from a double

agent, a mole, within the American
intelligence community. I have named

person in my next book.

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen.

That do it for you, Mary?

Oh, I think you've got a contract,
Jonathan.

We need to talk.

Yes, but not now.

When and where?

I'm staying here at the hotel.

Room 213, come to me in three hours. But
please, I must go.

I need my rest.

He just announced that he's going to
name a double agent.

And by doing so, he just signed his
death warrant.

Why would Alexander announce what he was
doing?

Why not just publish the book and put
the name out there?

I know. With 100 ,000 copies, everyone
would know, and he wouldn't be putting

himself in danger.

It just doesn't make sense.

Well, I'm sure he had a good reason.

He'll probably tell us later when we see
him. We?

You're not coming, Samantha. What do you
mean? Of course I'm coming. Not this

time. I have to talk to him alone. But,
Philby... I mean it.

All right.

As much as I would like to be there, I
trust your judgment.

After all, you know a lot more about
this world than I do.

I do.

Alexander, it's me, Philby.

Alexander? Samantha.

What is it? What happened to you? Run!

Run!

Alexander, how badly are you hurt?

You must finish the game, Philby.

What game?

Everything is in the shadows.

Alexander.

Okay, Paul.

Do me a favor. You step back for a
second. Thank you.

All right. What do we got?

One dead body. Male, approximately 70
years old. He's a Russian national.

Oh, great. An international incident.
Please tell me it was a heart attack.

I don't think so, sir. We found this.

It's a used syringe.

Get these people back, will you? They're
corrupting my crime thing. Get back.

What else you got?

We think we have a witness.

You think?

A woman hit by a car, Samantha Kinsey.

They're getting ready to take her over
to a county now. Samantha?

How bad is she? We don't know yet.

I'm going to the hospital.

I'll meet you there as soon as I finish
this.

She's in the ICU.

Did you put it all together?

Pieces. The driver of the car was a maid
at the hotel. She just got off her

shift. She said she was driving and, I
quote, the young lady just came flying

out of nowhere right in front of my car.
Do you believe her? No reason not to.

We did find signs of a scuffle by
Zaitsev's body.

Well, it's possible that Samantha
surprised the killer.

They struggled.

And he shoved her out in front of a car.

That's what I'm thinking.

Under that scenario, she could identify
the killer. I've ordered a 24 -hour

guard on her.

Ms. Hillman, chief.

Doctor. How is she, doctor?

Unconscious, but stable.

Stable is a good sign for someone who
sustained her injuries.

Which are?

She has a broken arm, possible internal
injuries. I'm waiting for those tests to

come back now.

There's a strong possibility that she
may have suffered a concussion. We'll

monitor her closely.

We should have more information in the
next 24 to 48 hours.

Do we have to wait that long before we
can see her? No.

She'll be out of ICU in an hour or so.

She'll be moved to her own room then.
Thank you, Doctor.

Have a good night.

I'll be right back.

I'll come back and check on her.

You've been here all last night and most
of today.

Why don't you go home for a while? I'll
stay with Sam.

I spoke to the doctor.

She's stable.

Come on, Phil B.

You need some rest.

I'll call you if anything changes.

oh okay

Philby, I've been expecting your call.
Are you aware of what's been going on?

Regarding the magician?

There were rumors that he was up to
something.

He's dead.

Any idea who's responsible?

No.

That's why I'm calling you.

Who can you send?

Other agencies already have assets in
place.

Can you trust them? Who do you trust,
Philby?

No one.

Precisely.

Chief Connors, we need to talk. I
thought you were going to go home and

rest. I promised a long time ago that I
would protect Samantha.

I failed in that.

All right, Philby. Tell me what you know
so far.

You heard about the announcement
Alexander made the other night about

the double agent.

I think that's why he was killed.

Did he say who the double agent was? He
said he would name the mole in the

manuscript of his next book. And where
is this so -called manuscript?

I was supposed to meet him that night in
his hotel room. When I got there, he

was missing.

The room had been searched, and I think
the killer took the manuscript.

And they had to eliminate the one person
who could identify him.

We're gonna get whoever hurt you,
Snoopy.

I promise.

So you ladies didn't see anything the
other night? No.

Thank you.

No, thank you.

Mary Hostetter?

I'm investigating the murder of
Alexander Saitsev.

I'd like to ask you a couple of
questions.

I already gave a statement to the
police.

I don't think there's anything else I
can add.

Well, your statement said you and the
group were coming back following an

-party. Was anybody else from the book
signing at the reception?

Not that I could think of.

It was a very exclusive event.

Well, the report says you were
interviewed at the same time as Wes

Lydia Cranston. Were they at the
reception?

Who? Wes Bosworth? That wannabe writer?

There's no way he would have been
invited.

And Lydia Cranston, I don't even know
who she is.

She has red hair.

She walks with a cane.

She's a book buyer. I know everyone in
this business. I've never even heard of

her.

Now, will you excuse me?

My panel?

Yeah. I'm investigating the murder of
Alexander Zaitsev.

Could have a moment of your time.

Not really. I got work to do. I'll be
quick.

I already made my statement to the
authorities.

I was in the hotel lobby replacing light
bulbs when I heard the commotion. By

the time I got outside, police were
already there.

Well, did you see anybody?

Told you.

Didn't see anything.

Have to get back to work.

Be in trouble if my boss knows I was
talking to you.

Stanfield. Yes?

Your assistant told me where I could
find you.

Is there anything you could tell me
about the events of the other night?

Well, not much.

I was asleep in my room the whole time.

The first I heard of it was the next
morning when the cops came to tell me Al

was dead.

Did Alexander give you a copy of the new
manuscript?

He promised to get it to me by the end
of the week. Well, did he make an extra

copy? Maybe on a computer disc?

That's not the way Al worked.

He wrote all his novels on an old manual
typewriter.

He'd send me the only copy, I'd have it
translated, and we'd be set to publish.

I'm sorry, I've got to go. I hope this
was helpful to you.

Wes Bosworth?

I'm investigating the death of Alexander
Zaitsev.

I need to ask you a couple of questions.

Where did you go right after the book
signing?

I went to grab a bite to eat, and I got
back to the hotel just after the

accident happened.

Well, did you hear or see anything
unusual?

No.

Well, wait a minute. Now that you
mention it, I did hear something

know that woman with the cane?

Lydia Cranston. Yeah, that's her. I
heard her tell the cops that she hadn't

anything, but I saw her coming from
right where the accident happened. She

to have seen something.

Thank you.

Excuse me, detective.

As you probably know, I'm here trying to
find a buyer for my novel, but I make

my living as a freelance reporter.

Is there any way I could tag along while
you investigate?

This story's huge.

I don't think so.

Okay. What about an interview once it's
all over?

Let me know if you change your mind.

Bishop to Queen's Pawn 4.

Pawn 4.

You must finish the game, Philby.

Bishop to Queen's Pawn 4.

I thought I'd find you here. You started
without me, Philby. Anything

interesting turn up? Did your text
photograph all this?

Everything. Good.

I'll want copies.

Philby.

What's going on?

I can't believe I missed it. Missed
what?

The manuscript.

We didn't find the manuscript.

I know.

I was so concerned about Samantha.

It never occurred to me. What didn't
occur to you?

I'm on it. I'll get to it as soon as I
can. I've got to get out of here first.

That's Lydia Cranston.

I've been looking for her all day.

Filby.

Are you going to tell me why she was
carrying that cane if she doesn't need

That's a good question.

So you're going to tell me about the
manuscript? I thought you said the

had it. I was wrong.

Alexander hid it.

He had no intention of meeting me in his
room the night he was murdered.

Why not?

He trashed his own room.

That would explain a no -force entry.

and why the only fingerprints they found
were the deceased and the maids. Yeah,

but he left a clue for me to find.

It was the only thing in the room that
was untouched. What clue?

It's the chessboard.

Now, the only thing I have to do is
figure out what it means, and then we

find the manuscript.

I don't like this at all.

Whoever tried to hurt Sam is still out
there.

Come on, let's get out of here.

Relax, son. I'm just going to get some
coffee.

You want some? Oh, no thank you, Chief.

Six cup right here.

Six cup?

Unfortunately.

Coffee's right down there.

This is Connors. What do you got for me?

Look, and I'm telling you, I want Dyceps
Autopsy ASAP.

Okay.

No problem.

Hey.

Hold it. Hold it right there. Get your
hands up. Get them up.

Now put that syringe on the table nice
and easy.

Where were you? Jesus, I... I don't want
to hear it. Go get me the charge nurse

right now.

I'm going to find out who you really
are.

If there's nothing else, Chief Connors,
we'll be leaving now.

I think that'll do. Sorry about the mix
-up.

Chief Connors?

Where am I?

You're in the hospital, Snoopy.

Don't you remember what happened?

Oh, I was hit by a car.

Yeah.

You gotta wake up. This is important.

Someone attacked you before you were hit
by the car.

They did.

Do you remember who attacked you? Could
you identify them?

I don't know.

I don't remember.

Chief Connors.

What are you doing here?

I'm taking a personal interest in this
one, kid.

You may be a pain in the backside,
Snoopy, but you're my pain in the

Bobby?

How do you feel?

It's really hard to focus my eyes.

It sounds like bacon's frying in my
head.

You have a concussion.

I remember trying to help Alexander.

And after that, it's kind of a blur.

The doctor said it's common with head
injuries to forget the event that caused

the injury.

What if I never remember?

Don't worry about that.

You just concentrate on getting better.

What about Alexander?

What happened to him?

Alexander's dead.

We believe the same guy who killed
Alexander attacked you when you tried to

him. And then he threw you in front of a
car.

But who?

There's nothing you can do about it now.

I don't want you involved.

I'm already involved.

That was my fault.

So wait.

When have I ever passed up an
opportunity to stick my nose where it

belong?

I'm involved.

I'm going to stay involved.

Miss Kinsey, and how are we feeling this
morning?

We feel lousy and don't like being in
hospitals.

Yes, well, unfortunately, you are stuck
here for a while. I have to run a few

more tests before I let you go.

Sir, I'm sorry, I'm going to have to ask
you to leave. We need to take Miss

Kinsey in for a follow -up CAT scan.

Okay, doctor.

I'll see you later.

And I'll fill you in.

Cassie, Philby.

Samantha's awake.

I just thought you might want to know.

Okay. Later.

Physician? Yeah. I

guess

I fell asleep again.

Toby, I really appreciate you being
here, but shouldn't you be out

investigating? I'm where I need to be.

Hey, Sam.

How you feeling?

Oh, I've been better.

I stopped by your place. I got the
makeup, the hairbrush, a bunch of other

stuff. It's the girl thing. Thank you,
Cassie.

Are those files regarding me and
Alexander?

It's okay, Cassie.

I said I'd fill her in.

You sure you're up for it?

What have you got?

Forensics, photos, and best of all, the
autopsy results.

There you go.

What do forensics say? Nothing at the
crime scene. It was a complete bust.

Interesting, isn't it? Mm -hmm.

What is it? Cause of death was an
injection of a massive amount of

enough to render him unconscious
immediately and kill him within a matter

minutes. But he wasn't unconscious. I
remember him talking to me.

Apparently, Alexander had built up a
tolerance to morphine. Because his body

riddled with cancer, he was taking
morphine for the pain.

And the killer knew he was on morphine
and was prepared to make it look like an

accidental overdose.

Then you interrupted the killer and the
killer tried to kill you.

So... Why would a dying man travel
halfway around the world to go on a book

tour? He had to.

Think about it, Samantha.

It was the best way to get the
manuscript out of Russia.

Because if he didn't get it out of the
country before he died... It would have

been destroyed by the very people he was
trying to expose.

The Red Mafia.

That's who the double agent was selling
information to.

And he was willing to sacrifice the last
few weeks of his life in order to right

a wrong.

But we have got to find out who killed
him. No, we don't.

We've got to find the manuscript.

It's the only way to identify the double
agent.

I still don't get why he hid the
manuscript.

For the same reason he had to get it out
of Russia. He knew he was dying.

And if he died before it was published,
then the double agent may never be

exposed. I think he was trying to get it
to Philby.

He knew that Philby would make sure it
ended up in the right hands. But he was

killed before he could tell me where he
hid it.

The clues that he left for us were his
insurance policy.

But only someone who knew how he
operated would be able to figure them

that was you.

Oh, I've got to take this. Chief Conner.

Chief, Chief, what's up?

Counselor, I'm bringing in a suspect for
questioning.

Who? The deceased publisher, Jonathan
Stansfield.

What's the evidence implicating him?
Well, it seems Mr.

Stansfield's been getting a little
greedy.

He's been under -reporting the sales on
some of the books.

And the source of this information is
valid?

As valid as public court record can be.

So how do we go about finding
Alexander's manuscript?

Well, he didn't have much time to
prepare. Only had a couple of hours.

He would have used ordinary items that
he had close at hand.

But I think it all revolves around the
items that he left in the hotel room.

This is one of the clues that Alexander
left us.

The chessboard and maybe the phone book.

What do they mean?

I have no idea.

There's a game in progress on the
chessboard.

But it doesn't say who has the next
move.

Doesn't tell us anything.

What makes you think this chess game is
anything more than just a chess game?

Because of what Alexander said to me
before he died.

He said, you must finish the game.

I've been looking at it, and I've been
trying.

I've compared the chess board to every
classic chess match in recent years,

hoping it would give me something, an
idea of what he was up to.

But I've never seen a match like this,
ever. Did he say anything else?

The last thing he said to me was,
everything is in the shadows.

That's when I knew he wasn't going to
make it.

The shadows?

That's the title of his last book?

Of course.

We need to read the book.

Hey, Philby, Chief Connors is bringing
in the suspect for questioning. Want to

come?

I should go.

I'll see you later, Sam.

Why would... publisher under report
sales to avoid paying proper royalties

the authors bingo turns out a couple of
months ago there was a lawsuit filed by

four of this guy's former authors
they're suing him for millions in unpaid

royalties that's why stansfields was so
anxious to make a deal with bendis

bookstores he needs a lot of money to
pay back those authors and he forced

alexander to announce the contents of
his book publicly very controversial

content which generated

a big book deal. With the author's
untimely death, it sealed the guarantee

big sale. Which I'd say makes him a
pretty good candidate for Zaitsev's

But why kill the author before he's
handed in his manuscript?

Perhaps Stanfield has the manuscript.

One knows where it is.

It's worth checking out.

Care to observe?

I still don't understand why you've
brought me here.

Well, the statement that you made the
morning after Mr. Zaitsev was murdered,

you said that his new book, the one he
just finished writing, was a guaranteed

bestseller. Now, was that an
exaggeration, or do you really believe

Believe it?

I'd stake my reputation on it. Why?

Well, a bestseller like that would mean
a lot of money for your company,

wouldn't it? Yes, my company stands to
make a healthy profit.

Would you happen to have the manuscript
for that novel?

I'm sorry, I couldn't understand you.
No. With the author dead, no agent, no

heirs, you would have complete control
over the percentage of royalties, right?

I hadn't thought of that, but I'm sure
Al had a trust or something. You hadn't

thought of that.

What are you implying? I know all about
the lawsuit.

It's a nuisance suit, an accounting
error. I don't see what that has to do

Al's...

You don't think I had something to do
with Halstead?

Don't leave town, Jonathan.

Well, Counselor, have we got a case? The
motive is pretty weak, and without any

physical evidence tying him to the
crime, we don't have much.

I know it's not the strongest case, but
at this point, what else do we have?

Get some hard evidence.

Yeah?

Does Kinsey feel up to seeing anyone?

Who's he? Chief said he's a friend of
Mr.

Zaitsev's. He flew in from Russia to
claim the body. Sure.

Miss Kinsey, my name is Yuri Slipchenko.

I am a friend of Alexander Zaitsev.

I still cannot believe that he's dead.

No, neither can I. You seem like such a
nice man.

So, if you don't mind me asking, Mr.
Slipchenko, what can I do for you?

Please, it is Yuri.

I just wanted to thank you in person.

Chief Connors tells me you tried to help
Alexander before he died.

I wish I could have done more.

What I do not understand is why someone
would want to kill Alexander.

How well did you know Alexander?

Alexander Zaitsev and I were friends for
over 40 years.

Before he became a writer, he worked for
the government as a trade attache. Did

you know he was dying?

Alexander never told me how ill he was.

But I should have suspected something
was wrong when he started missing our

weekly chess games.

You and Alexander played chess.

Can you tell me anything about this?

Ah, yes.

It is the game Alexander and I were
playing by phone. It was his move.

Do you have any idea what his next move
might have been? Alexander could be very

unpredictable. So in this game, was
Alexander black or white?

Alexander was always white.

I really must be going.

Miss Kinsey, I need to make arrangements
for the transportation of Alexander's

remains. Thanks for stopping by.

She's sleeping. Why don't we come back
later?

I am not asleep.

I'm just resting my eyes.

Chief Carter, is that anything
worthwhile?

That remains to be seen.

I have been studying the forensic report
and photos until I'm blurry -eyed.

Did you get a chance to finish the book?

Yes. In The Shadows, the main character,
the spy, has to get information to his

contact without being caught.

So he leaves a series of clues for his
contact to follow to the dead drop.

How it works, the spy dropped a crumpled
wrapper from a pastry shop in the trash

near his contact.

When the contact goes to the pastry
shop, he finds the next clip, an arrow

chalked on the outside of the building.

He then follows that arrow to find his
next clue. So what you're saying is that

each clue leads you to the next one.
Which will, in the end, finally lead to

manuscript. Why are you laughing?

as the simplest way to pass on
information ever devised.

I was certain he'd use something more
complicated than that.

Something that would be hard to break,
like a code based on the chess game.

But this, this is so simple.

What next?

Well, we have to figure out which one of
these is the first clue.

Well, according to what you told us
about the book, this must be it. It's a

chess move.

Bishop to Queens, pawn four.

Now, all I gotta know is...

Was Alexander black or white?

Alexander was always white. How do you
know that?

A friend of his is in town to claim the
body. He stopped by to see me.

So, if white makes that move on the
chessboard, what does that mean?

That means black has the next move.

Nothing more than that? Not that I can
see.

It's just a chess move.

Right back where we started.

Wait a second.

I just remembered something I saw in the
forensic report.

Okay, here it is.

Traces of calcium carbonate, which is
chalk.

were found on one of the pages of the
phone book in Alexander's room.

The page had been folded down. Kathy,
there's a phone book right in there.

you hand it to me?

I think he folded down that page and
marked it for you to find,

Philby. Page 455.

Look what just happened to be on page
455.

Listing of pawn shops.

Very good, Samantha.

There's at least a hundred here. Where
should we start? I think this would be a

good place.

Buying or selling?

Neither.

I'd like to ask you a couple of
questions, please. Who are you?

It doesn't matter who I am.

What really matters is who she is. And
who might she be?

She? might be Assistant District
Attorney Hillman.

And we could do this the easy way or the
not -so -easy way. Ask away.

In the last couple of days, did a guy
come in here with a Russian accent?

Old guy?

Looks like he was on his last legs?

That's him.

That's something he wanted to pawn.

Thought he must be pretty hard up to
want to pawn this.

Told him I could only give him a couple
of bucks for it. It's probably more than

it's worth.

Can I see that, please?

Did he say anything when he brought it
in? Just that I should sell it to the

first person that asked for it, that he
didn't need it anymore.

How much?

I'd say 39 bucks should do it.

Nice doing business with you.

Can I help you?

So what do you think this could mean?

It's a miniature of the council at St.
Andrews in Scotland.

That's where modern golf was invented.

How do you know that?

I was there.

More importantly, so is Alexander.

So what could this mean?

It's a reference that he and I share.

Could have something to do with golf.

There's a Sunset Country Club. Samantha
and I have golfed there, but it doesn't

have a castle.

Then that's too far.

He was on foot the night he was
murdered. The clues should be within

distance of each other.

I know where there's a golf course that
has a castle.

What kind of golf course in Walden has a
castle?

Come with me.

We checked out the castle inside and out
twice.

Played a round of golf to check out the
course and zip. We find nothing.

It was a noble effort.

It bore no fruit.

I wish we knew what we were looking for.

It wouldn't be in a busy place.

Someplace serene.

Alexander hated crowds.

His Emma was a loner. Golf course and
arcade were in his thing.

Thanks for checking out my ideas,
Philby.

You can check every avenue.

Whatever it is we're looking for, it
wouldn't be hidden.

He would have planted it in plain sight,
someplace open, obvious.

Let me call Sam and give her an update.

Hello? Hey, Sam. Hey, did the miniature
golf pan out? It was another complete

bust. When Philby said St.

Andrews had something to do with golf
and castles, I thought this might be the

place. There's St. Andrews Mausoleum out
at the cemetery.

Why don't you check that out?

Spooky. Believe me, there's no one here
who can harm you.

Well, it's still spooky.

This could be the place.

It's open, and it's obvious.

Wait for me.

What are we looking for? Shark mark.

Or maybe even a drawing.

I hope it hasn't worn off. That's if it
were here in the first place.

We should split up.

We can cover more ground quicker.

I'll go this way.

You check over there.

Okay. I'll go over there.

Kath, come take a look at this.

In plain sight, yet protected by the
bench.

It's chalk.

Just like in the book. Do you think this
might be it? I don't know what it

means, but it looks like a shield.

Or a coat of arms because of the lion
head. Well, whatever it means, it means

we're getting close.

Come on, let's get out of here.

I'm not familiar with this coat of arms.

You know, maybe there's a hidden clue
within the clue itself.

It could be.

Could we go?

I really don't like this place at night.
No!

Kathy, are you hit? No, I'm okay. Are
you sure? Yeah.

How are you feeling?

Much better. My head's finally getting
back to normal. The next clue was at the

mausoleum. I think we're getting close.

And apparently the killer does too.

Someone took a shot at Cassie and me.

Did you see who it was?

I saw a car speeding away, and I think
Lydia Cranston was behind the wheel.

Why would she want to kill you?

Well, just before the shot, there was a
red laser beam that attracted my

attention. It came from one direction,
and the shot came from the other.

They were trying to warn you.

You're being released from the hospital
in the morning.

I'll fill you in then. Philby, we have
got to get that manuscript.

I got a feeling we're running out of
time.

Whoever killed Alexander is looking for
the same thing we are, and if they get

to it first... Alexander would have died
in vain.

You get some sleep.

I've got something to check out.

Bye. Bye.

Counselor, I heard your name come over
the radio in connection with the shots

fired call.

Wanted to make sure you were okay.

Thanks, Chief. I'm okay.

So who called it in? I did.

And you are?

Ned Campbell, night caretaker.

Did you see anybody else prowling
around?

No. It's usually very quiet around here
at night. I would imagine so.

Well, thank you, Mr. Campbell. This
officer over here is going to take a

statement from you. Jackson, take a
statement from this gentleman.

What were you doing prowling around
here?

Looking for something. Something to do
with Zaitsev's murder?

Sort of.

We were looking for clues that might
lead to some evidence.

Looking for clues at a mausoleum? Philby
and Samantha think Alexander left a

trail of clues for Philby to follow that
might lead him to where he hid the

manuscript of his latest novel. If we
follow the clues... We. You keep saying

we. We who?

Philby and I. Philby was here.

Where is he?

Alexander? What happened to you? Run!

Run!

Miss Kinsey?

You alright?

Bad dream, huh?

Bad dream.

Everything's alright.

Someone took a shot at me tonight, and I
think someone else tried to warn me.

Whoever took a shot at me, tried to kill
Samantha, I

intend to find that person.

It was more vivid than a dream.

Well, it means your memory's coming
back.

Yeah, slowly, and all these confusing
bits and pieces.

Don't worry about it.

The doctor says it'll take a little
time.

Exactly what did you see after the
accident?

Well, I saw someone standing there, but
I couldn't tell who it was.

And then I saw light glint off of
something.

Something metal?

No, it was more reflective than that. It
was like stone or glass.

Maybe it was a piece of jewelry.

Did you see anything else?

Based on what I remembered last night, I
don't think I saw the killer's face.

It was too dark.

I'll take it from here. Okay. Would you
take that bag, please?

Mm -hmm.

Thank you.

You know, I can walk.

Sorry, Smith. Hospital rules.

You have to ride out.

Oh, he'll be weak at my purse. I forgot
it over there.

I spilled some things out of your bag.

I want to make sure I get them all.

Yeah.

That's everything.

Let's get out of here.

I told Chief Connors the guard wasn't
necessary.

I'm not leaving your side until the
killer's caught.

Was that a bug on the phone?

An audio transmitter.

Someone could hear everything said in
your room.

Well, now we know how the killer has
been tracking our progress.

Yuri, what are you doing here? They will
not release Alexander's body for a few

more days.

I had some time on my hands, so I
thought I would come and visit you. But

appears I'm too late.

Oh, I'm sorry. Yuri Slipchenko, this is
my friend Philby. Philby, Yuri

Slipchenko. It's a great honor to meet
you, Philby. What brings you to this

country, Mr.

Slipchenko? Yuri.

Please. Here is a friend of Alexander's.
Ah, yes.

Alexander's friend.

His closest friend.

His death is a great loss to me. I'm
sure it is. I merely came to see how

healing process is developing.

She's in good hands. I'm sure she is.
Thank you.

You have any idea who he was?

Alexander's friend.

Do you remember what Alexander's code
name was?

Magician? That man's code name was the
MC.

As in Master of Ceremonies? Why?

He ran the whole show.

It wasn't Alexander's friend.

It was his handler.

At one time, he was one of the highest
ranking members of the KGB.

Come on, Philby. I mean, he's even older
than Alexander.

He's got to be retired by now.

That high up, you never retire.

Now, what is he really doing here?

What do you mean? Think about it.

What if he's one of the corrupt
government officials that Alexander

Well, that would mean that he could be
Alexander's killer, but he didn't get

into the country until after Alexander's
death. Are you positive about that?

No.

I guess I just assumed.

Well, we can't continue to look for the
manuscript until I know specifically

when he really arrived in this country.

We've got to get back to the store.

I've got some inquiries to make.

Thank you. Sure.

Well, it looks like a lion in a shield
with a spear through it.

Well, at least I didn't waste my money
at art school. What could it mean?

Whatever it means.

It has to be near the hotel.

So, we're looking for a shield or a coat
of arms.

No. Knights, arms, apartments.

Where? It's on 8th.

It's just a couple blocks from the
hotel.

Alexander must have gone there the night
he was killed.

And that's where he was coming from when
he got jumped by the killer.

Let's go.

You think you should be doing this?

I feel much better.

If you begin to feel ill, we're coming
right back.

Don't worry.

I'm just along for the ride.

Let's go.

So what are we supposed to do?

Play chess?

I don't think so.

I think we should check out each tile
and see if we spot anything.

It's too obvious.

Oh.

Are you all right?

Yeah, yeah, I just got a little dizzy.

Sit down.

We should go.

No, I'm okay. We should finish up here.
Are you sure? It passed. Yes.

I'm okay.

I've got something.

Here's another one.

They're chess moves.

It's a continuation of the game that
Alexander and Yuri were playing. And it

looks like they're in order.

Here, black rook to king's knight five.

Black rook to king's knight five.

White bishop to queen's rook four.

We found 15 moves. I wonder where
they'll lead us. In the ends of the

manuscript. Right now, the chessboard at
Mystery Woman.

You see that red car?

It's been following us.

Are you sure?

Positive.

Stay here. I'll be right back.

Why are you following us?

This is the only way I could get the
story.

I'm a reporter. I make my living getting
the inside scoop.

A big story like this doesn't come along
that often. Think of the headline,

death of a KGB spy.

What would it hurt to let me tag along?
I promise I will stay out of the way.

You won't even know I'm there.

You have no idea how dangerous that
could be. You're way out of your league.

You stay out of it.

You want to check and see if I got any
answers to the inquiries I sent out.

Yuri Slipchenko? Among others.

Which others?

Just about everybody who was there that
night Alexander was killed.

I want to see if I have any matches of
any current government personnel.

In the meantime, why don't you set up
the chessboard the way it was the night

the murder?

Anything? Nothing yet.

Hopefully.

I'm going to match up the hotel security
cameras. How did you get the hotel

security tapes?

I know.

I know. You have your ways.

Okay, Alexander had the next move.

It was bishop to queen's pawn four.

Now, black rook to king's knight five.

That's it.

What is it?

The game is over.

What do you mean, the game's over?

Well, that last move put the game in
checkmate. So where does that leave us?

Yes, that was Alexander's last clue. He
told me to finish the game, and I

finished the game.

But where is the manuscript? Does the
board tell us where the manuscript is?

No, the board just tells us that black
won. And according to you, Alexander

played white.

Yuri wins the game.

So all those clues just led us in a big
circle?

It doesn't lead us to the manuscript.

Where does it lead us? Nowhere.

That was the magician's last illusion.
The grand deception to lead everybody

away from where he hid the manuscript.

And that would be?

I don't know.

Okay.

The night Alexander died, you were
supposed to meet him.

Yeah, but he never showed up, so I
became concerned.

And I went out to look for him, and
that's when I found you lying

Alexander about two yards away.

You said that he told you to finish the
game.

What else did he say? The last thing he
said was, everything is in the shadows.

Those were his exact words.

Well, no, he said it in Russian. So he
said, in the shadows, in Russian.

Yes.

Why? When I first started to read the
novel in the hospital, I thought I was

going crazy.

I was reading it, it was in Russian, and
then I fell asleep, and all of a sudden

it was in English when I woke up. Here,
look.

It's written in Russian.

Sylvie, he gave you a different book.

I bet this is the new manuscript in
Russian.

Sorry, Samantha.

This is just the Russian edition of The
Shadows. He wrote your inscription in

Russian.

Oftentimes, The Shadows serve not only
to conceal those who wish

to do evil, but also to protect those

who seek to do good. Very poetic.

Maybe it's a code.

Those who wish to do evil.

What are you doing?

This is what Alexander wanted us to
find.

And it was right under our noses the
entire time.

Negative.

This can't be the manuscript.

There are only six pages.

It's a list of dates and places of
meetings, along with payments made and

purchased.

This could implicate the double agent.

Alexander said he was going to name the
double agent, so why didn't he?

Because he didn't have the name.

He set himself up.

To draw the double agent out, knowing
that they would have to kill him. And

the manuscript before it was made
public.

I was wrong about that, Samantha.

The clues weren't to draw everybody away
from the manuscript.

They were meant to expose the double
agent, and if we're following the

So is the killer.

So all the clues were a wild goose
chase.

There is no manuscript.

I got some hits from the hotel security
camera.

Walden has turned into a nest of spies.

These two don't surprise me, I guessed
as much.

But this one, hmm, has an interesting
talent to have.

It explains a lot.

I think we both know who killed
Alexander.

And who was listening in the hospital
room.

And Alexander's room was probably
bugged. Do you have a plan? It's time to

Chief Connors.

See, the subject has entered the room.

Cover the hallway.

Police! Freeze!

Get your hands where I can see them.
Don't move. I'm only looking for the

manuscript. It's rightfully mine.

I know it's here somewhere.

So you killed for it.

Greed, the oldest motive in the book.
You'll have to prove it. Oh, I believe I

can do that.

We're taking you in.

Get behind your back, sir. Come on.
You'll lose your badge over this. I'm

shaking. Get him in the elevator. Read
him his rights. I'm sick of looking at

him. Keep moving.

Get the elevator.

All right, sir. Just keep walking.

We're going to take you downstairs.

Read you your rights.

This way.

Hey, Mr. Philby, I can explain.

I, uh... You can drop the act.

I know who you are.

And more importantly, I know who you
work for.

Then you won't be too surprised by this.

You had me fooled at first.

But when you were at the Knight Psalms
apartment complex, you had a good

explanation for being there, and I
believed you.

But then it occurred to me, you had to
be there, because you couldn't listen in

anymore. You planted the bug in
Samantha's room, and you were listening

everything we said.

That's how you got to the mausoleum
before Cassie and I did. You shot at me.

You knew we were getting close.

You wanted me out of the way.

You figured you could find the clues on
your own. I thought you might be rusty.

But you're more observant than I gave
you credit for, Filby.

Well, the one thing I couldn't figure is
how you knew I was looking for the

manuscript in the first place.

But you didn't have to hear what we were
saying.

Now, did you, Wes?

You're a lip reader.

Your job at the agency was to interpret
surveillance videos, especially those

without sound.

I speak five languages.

I'm a man of many talents.

Talents put you in a position to give
valuable information to the Russian

Until that time came along.

Alexander was going to expose you.

So you killed him. I had no choice.

I couldn't let the manuscript be
published.

You figured after he was dead.

It steal the manuscript and destroy it,
and your secret would be safe.

But it didn't work out that way.

Now did it?

How was I to know the old fool had
hidden it?

You weren't the only one looking for the
manuscript.

And you had to find a way to follow his
clues without arousing suspicion.

That's where you came in.

All I had to do was listen in while you
followed the clues.

Check.

Then where is the manuscript?

There is no manuscript.

Why all the clues if they just led to
nothing in the end? I didn't say they

to nothing.

They led to something very important.

They led to you, Alexander.

He knew there was a double agent.

But he didn't know who it was.

You mean if I hadn't followed the clues,
then we would have never known your

identity. There's just one last loose
end to tie up.

Don't move, Bosworth!

All right, it's over.

No manuscript, no proof.

It's his word against mine.

Did you get everything?

Miss Kinvey!

Everything came through loud and clear.

You're not the only one who can rig a
wire.

Let's go, bud.

So why the wig?

I didn't know who the double agent was.
There was a chance we could have met

before. And you didn't want to
compromise your identity.

You know how dangerous that could be.

Philby was right. You did recognize him
at the convention.

Yeah, it was the spring of 78, Geneva.

I was on one of the backup teams.

I saw you.

I didn't see you.

A good backup team stays out of sight of
the primary agent. You warned Philby

outside of the mausoleum. Why not just
yell to him? Why train your laser on

Cassie's head? I wasn't supposed to get
involved.

We had heard that Alexander was up to
something, and after he was killed, the

best way to figure out what was going on
was to follow Philby.

I was sent simply and strictly to watch
and report.

The agency's not allowed to operate on U
.S. soil.

It's the jurisdiction of the FBI. We had
alerted them, but they just didn't seem

too interested in the information.

We were interested.

Like Panoff.

FBI. No offense, but you're not very
good at undercover work.

I made you the first time I spoke to you
at the convention center. And very few

handymen or hospital janitors are
wearing Harvard class rings.

And your shoes.

Well, work boots would have been a
better idea. Not really a field agent.

My specialty is following the money
trail in drug cases.

Then why did they send you?

It was short notice. I'm the only one in
the local field office who speaks

Russian.

Courtesy of my Russian grandmother.

All right, folks, let's wrap this up.

Right over here.

All right, sir, we're going to get in
the car.

Right here, sir.

I got it.

You gonna drive?

Yeah. All right.

It's his glasses I saw that night,
wasn't it? I imagine so.

You all right, Snoopy? Yeah.

You know, I was wondering...

How did you get Stansfield to go along
with that whole little charade back at

the hotel room? Turns out that unpaid
royalty lawsuit, it's now a criminal

Mr. Stansfield is facing grand theft and
fraud.

So I convinced him.

If he helps us, I'd put in a good word
for him. Won't do him any good.

Probably not.

Did you tell him there is no manuscript?

Yes, I did.

But I don't think it's sunk in yet.

He was really counting on that
manuscript to be his ticket to financial

Looks like Mr.

Stansfield's going to have to pay back
those writers the hard way, which I'll

tell you doesn't bother me one bit.

Come on.

Take it home.

It's good, isn't it?

Alexander was a wonderful writer.

Yes, he was.

I'm going to miss him.

As will I.

Gary, what are you doing here?

I've come to say goodbye.

I hope you do not mind.

No, not at all.

Chief Connors was kind enough to drop me
here after letting me into Alexander's

room to get his belongings.

I wanted to come by to thank you for all
you did.

To give you this.

Alexander's favorite hat.

I think he would want you to have it.

Thank you.

Can I offer you some tea?

I'm afraid I cannot stay. I'm taking the
last flight out.

My taxi should be here any moment.

We'll walk you out.

That would be an honor.

After all this time, it is a pleasure to
have finally met you, Philby.

Samantha, do not be sad.

Alexander gave his life to protect the
country that he loved.

It is what he wanted.

Then no one will know what a great thing
he did.

It doesn't matter, Samantha.

Alexander said it best.

Oftentimes, the shadows serve not only
to conceal those who wish to do evil,

also to protect those who seek to do
good.

I think Yuri orchestrated this whole
thing.

Of course he did.

But always remember, Alexander was a
willing pawn.

It's getting cold. I'm going to go
inside.

You coming?

In a second.