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This arrest,

part of a crackdown on a sprawling fraud

and sex trafficking network.

They are controlled emotionally,

they're controlled through violence,

some with drugs and alcohol,

and they're manipulated and psychologically

beaten down on a daily basis.

Police say the investigation is ongoing

and believe there are at least 33 other

trafficking victims connected to it.

They're urging them to come forward.

The intent of laying more charges.

- Here's some of the girls

we recently photographed in the area.

- Stop.

Who is that?

I want you to bring her to me, personally.

I know somebody who'd pay top dollar for her.

- Okay, boss, gotcha.

We gotta go!

- No!

- You all right?

- Yeah.

- Try and get some sleep.

- Okay.

- Mr. Fluffy.

Don't scare me like that.

You want a late night snack too?

- Daddy!

Oh my God.

You can't just walk up on people like that.

- What's wrong, baby girl?

You know what I taught you.

You should always be aware of your surroundings.

How can I trust you at college

and you can't even watch your own back here?

- Well, now that you're back home from war for good,

that's what I've got you for, right, Daddy?

- Yeah, that's right.

- And what do you think you're doing?

- Ah, this?

I'm not gonna drink it.

I just come down here sometimes and pour up a glass

when I'm thinking about my falling comrades, you know?

Helps me to cope somehow.

- You hear that, Mr. Fluffy?

He says he's not gonna drink it.

It looks like someone's gonna have to take care

of you while I'm off at college.

Was that your friend?

- Shana,

you have made us the most proud parents in the world,

making the dean's list at Berkeley.

Oh, come here, girl.

Go on, now.

- Ah, ah, ah, ah, you can't have any of this though.

Y'all go ahead and drink some of that sparkling cider

your dad bought for you.

- Mom.

- Oh, congratulations, baby girl.

Thanks, Daddy.

- Love you. - Love you too.

- Where y'all going?

The apple cider right here.

Those kids.

- Girl, I can't believe you left me here alone for a year.

- Ugh, girl, I know.

But guess what.

- What?

- I got an A in Mr. Thompson's Physics class.

No one does that.

- Seriously?

That's what you had to tell me?

I thought you like fell in love or something like that.

- Oh, ew, no.

First, I graduate,

then I travel,

then I conquer the world.

- Hey, Jess!

Told Shana about the party tonight?

- So how long you and Brooklyn been friends?

- Not long.

Couple weeks.

She walked up to the mall

and said she moved to my neighborhood

and she liked my vibe.

And we've been kicking it ever since.

- Yeah, she's been coming around here too lately,

but I don't know, my parents don't seem to trust her.

- Did somebody just make it back from church?

- No.

- You know what, nevermind, college girl.

Here.

- What's this?

- Take a look inside, it's an early birthday gift.

- But my birthday isn't until August.

- All right, fine, I lied.

I heard you got back and I wanted to celebrate

before you skipped town.

There's a party tonight

and I want you both to come with, wearing that.

- I can't wear this.

- Oh yeah?

Didn't you say you wanted to have fun and socialize more?

Well, this is it.

I got us on the VIP list at DJ Flint's party tonight.

You both have to come.

- How did you even get these?

Brooklyn, you can't afford this.

- Don't worry about how I got it.

Just know I went through a lot of trouble to get it.

And it would really, really hurt me

if you don't come tonight. - How you ladies doing?

- Buzz off.

Promise me you'll come.

Wearing that?

- I'll try. - Yes!

You'll try what?

Nothing, Mom.

- Come on, let's go, Jessica. - What?

- Bye.

What's that in that bag?

Nothing.

♪ My heart says I don't really miss you ♪

- Hello.

What do you mean you're not coming?

- I'm sorry, my mom won't let me out the house.

Oh my God, really, Shana?

Is this what you do when you're off to college?

Call to get your mom's permission for everything?

Huh?

- You know what,

you're right.

Let's do this.

That's my girl.

Okay, so don't forget the clothes, okay?

- Okay.

♪ Just a bad dream, baby

♪ Let's go

♪ Hey, hey

♪ Go, go, go

♪ I'm coming in hot

♪ Making all the mouths drop

♪ Making all the hearts stop

♪ Look at all the hearts stop

♪ Let me show you what I got

♪ Show you what I got

♪ Coming in hot

♪ Yeah, I'm coming in hot

♪ Making all the mouths drop

♪ Making all the mouths drop

♪ Making all the hearts stop

♪ Let me show you what I got

♪ Show you what I got

♪ Let's go

♪ Let me show you what you never, ever heard before ♪

- I know, right?

Hush, before you get me in trouble.

Okay, okay.

All right.

Let's have some fun.

So what do you think?

You look amazing.

- You don't think it's too revealing.

- No, girl, it's perfect.

- Okay. - Okay, girls,

wait right here, I'll be right back.

I'm gonna set us up for VIP.

- Sure.

Be right back.

- I think I left my phone in Brooklyn's car.

Can you call it for me?

- Sure.

But, but hurry up, okay?

I don't like it out here.

- I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean to startle you.

- No, I'm sorry, I didn't notice you standing there.

It was my fault.

- Yeah, I guess you're right, it is your fault.

- Ah, the nerve.

Hey, hey.

I remember you.

The jogger from earlier

that my friend brushed off.

Don't be embarrassed.

Brooklyn does that to everybody.

- You know what, it's fine.

I get turned down all the time, so I'm kinda used to it.

- Aw.

- I didn't mean to sound so depressing.

Just kinda new to the area and...

Just kinda hard fitting in.

- You live around here?

- Yeah, my parents moved in a few days ago,

so kinda convenient since I'll be starting college here.

- Really?

I'm actually down here from college for the summer.

- Wow.

That's great.

In the meantime,

guess I'll be seeing you around.

I forgot to formally introduce myself.

Tony Gonzales.

- Shana Jones.

- It was lovely meeting you, Shana.

- My kind of party.

Woo!

Mmm.

- No, I...

- Don't worry about a thing, girl.

Tonight is going to be the best night of your adult life.

Trust me.

- No, I can't.

Come on.

- My mom would kill me if she knew I had a drink.

- You really going to listen

to your mom on a night like this?

Come on.

Well, your loss, more for me.

Mmm.

Ooh.

- Hey, hey,

look at the bar.

- Oh?

Don't tell me you're already picking out the hot guys,

that's my thing.

- You don't recognize him?

- No.

- That jogger from earlier.

- Girl, if I remember the faces of all men

that try to approach me on a date,

I won't have enough space to remember anything else.

- Well, I just so happened to run into him again outside,

while I was waiting for you. - Oooh,

now did you?

Why is he sitting all alone?

He's kind of a loser.

- He's not a loser,

he's just new and a bit awkward.

- Now that's two things you both have in common.

Hey,

why don't you go walk up to him and say hi?

- I don't know, it feels weird.

I just keep running into him today.

Maybe I have a stalker.

- Or maybe it's destiny trying to tell you something.

- Yeah, run.

- Fine, if you won't answer if destiny's calling, I will.

Hey!

Hey!

You!

Yeah, you.

My friend believes

that destiny has brought you here to talk to her.

- Brooke,

what are you doing?

- Helping you to live a little, girl.

Mind if I join you?

- And on that note, see you later, fools.

- We meet again, I see.

- Yeah.

Seems so.

So, what're you doing at this party anyway?

- Trying to fit in.

Make some new friends.

- And how's that going,

just sitting over there all alone and all?

Or, are you alone?

- No.

You?

- Maybe.

I'm with my friends, silly.

- Ah.

- I'm sure they're over there somewhere.

- Some liquid courage always helps to ease the nerves.

- No, I can't.

You know what?

Maybe I will.

You know, this is my first drink?

- Well,

let's make it a memorable one.

How was it?

- Yeah.

- I like you.

- Yeah?

Yeah.

You know what?

I think it's working.

♪ Oh, you got me dizzy

I'm starting to feel...

♪ Think I'm gonna lose my balance now ♪

- Shana?

Shana?

- I can't feel my legs.

I don't know what's happening to me.

I don't feel so good.

I think I'm starting to feel kinda dizzy.

- I have the girl.

She's yours if you want her.

- But it's gonna cost you.

Whatever it takes.

- Martin?

Martin.

Baby, it's late.

Come to bed.

- I know.

I'll be there in a minute.

- Shana?

Oh my God, Shana.

What?

What's going on?

Where am I?

- Shana, where are you?

You have any idea how late it is?

Help!

Help!

- Shana?

What's wrong?

Shana. - Please!

Please!

Where are you taking me? - Shana?

Please, let me out!

What's going on?

Where am I?

- Keep it down, ladies.

We are almost there now.

No, no, please!

Where are you taking me?

Please, let me go, please, just let me go.

Let me go.

Don't freak out.

We'll get through it together, we got this, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

Do you have a bag on your head too?

Yes.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Stay still.

Okay?

Don't make a sound.

- Thanks.

Don't thank me yet.

I need you to return the favor, okay?

Shana?

- Oh my God, Jessica.

- I thought I knew your voice.

How'd you get here?

- I don't know.

One minute I was talking to that hot guy at the party

and the next minute I was being tied up

and thrown into the van.

- How do we get out of here?

- I don't know, I don't know.

- Good evening, Mister and Misses-

- Jones.

Jones.

- Jones.

When was the last time y'all spoke to Shana?

- I don't know.

A few hours ago at dinner.

- A few hours ago at dinner

and y'all didn't see her leave the house.

- No.

No.

I just want my baby back.

- We'll let you know if we hear anything.

- Let me show you do the door.

- We'll let you know if we hear anything.

- Thank you.

I'll find her, baby.

- Hi, I'm Detective Monica Charter.

I'm very sorry to hear about your daughter.

A video went viral tonight

of a girl being carried out of a nightclub

by two known associates of the man in this video,

Romeon Kingston.

He's the head of a dangerous criminal organization

and someone we've been trying to put away

for a very long time now.

Your daughter matches the description

of the girl in this video.

If this man does indeed have your daughter,

then we have less than 24 hours to locate her.

Otherwise, I'm afraid she'll be the latest victim

to disappear into his international sex trafficking ring.

- Oh my God.

- Rest assured, we're doing everything in our power

to bring your daughter home.

- Your power?

Detective, this is our daughter.

We can't just sit here

while you say you're doing everything in your power.

How can we help?

- If you hear anything, give me a call.

- I'll bring her back.

I'll bring her back.

- She's gone because of me, you know that.

- No, it's not your fault.

- It is!

- No, look at me.

It's not your fault!

I'm gonna find our baby girl, you hear me?

I refuse to lose another soldier.

- Where you going?

- To bring our baby back.

- Why didn't you blindfold there two?

- I...

Didn't I?

I coulda sworn I did.

- Killing me, man.

Bring 'em in.

Come here.

Keep an eye on that one.

Someone paid top dollar for that.

I don't need any surprises.

- Understood.

- Hello?

Hello, who's this?

- Where's my daughter?

Your daughter?

- Don't play stupid with me, little girl.

You came to my house and invited her to some party.

Well, it's obvious she went with you

and she hasn't returned home yet.

Is she with you?

No, no, I'm confused.

She left the party early

and a friend said he would walk her home.

- He?

Who?

I really don't know him.

Shana trusted him.

- You left my daughter with some male stranger?

No, she-

- Listen carefully,

if anything bad happens to my daughter,

you are going to face some very harsh consequences.

I can promise you that.

- Kim.

- What do you want, Martin?

- Not the warm reception I was expecting.

- I thought you were out, why are you calling now?

- My daughter,

she's missing.

- Since when?

- It's been about four hours.

Check your screen.

- Oh crap, Martin.

- The FBI says the person responsible for this

is a Romeon Kingston.

This goes way deeper than some street level extortion.

I need to know, are you in this with me or not.

- What do you need?

- I need you to retrace a number.

Three, two, six,

four, four, four,

nine, three, three, eight.

And get a location, it's my daughter's cellphone.

- Okay.

- I need it in an hour.

- One hour is not enough time.

- What is this?

What's happening?

- Jess, Jess, Jess,

whatever happens, we gotta stick together, okay?

Okay?

I won't let anything happen to you,

you have my word, okay?

It's okay.

It's okay, it's okay.

- Scream all you want.

It's no use.

- Where are we?

- You are in the belly of the beast.

This is where the couriers come and get the goods.

- Couriers?

What goods?

- What do you think?

You!

And it's only a matter of time

before they come and take you also.

Couriers come every...

24 hours at best,

so my estimation,

your 24 hours began six hours ago.

- Look, if it's money you want, my daddy will pay you.

- That's sweet but you've already been paid for.

- What kind of creep pays you to snatch young girls?

- Name-calling is not gonna help your situation.

Besides,

these are the kind of people that like the touch of young,

feminine body.

Grab that one.

But don't bruise her.

No!

No! - No, no, no,

Jessica!

Jessica! - No!

- Where are you taking her?

Where are you taking her?

Jessica, I'm coming for you, I promise!

- You will see.

Just be patient, miss.

Look,

I am no animal.

Please.

You are testing my patience.

Somebody bring me a new suit!

- I got it.

Phone records,

text messages,

and the last location of Shana's phone.

- Thanks.

- Hey,

if things get rough,

you know where to find me.

- Hello?

Anybody here?

- What is it?

What do you think I pay you for?

Handle it!

- What brings you out here, Mr. Jones?

- Just looking for a place to clear my head.

- Look, let's cut the crap.

I know what you're going through

but you need to let us do our job.

Your daughter isn't the only child's life on the line here.

- Yeah.

Okay.

- You know, another young girl

from your neighborhood went missing.

Jessica.

Her family's upset too because she's an only child,

but you know what the difference is?

They're letting us do our job, and you should do the same.

- Thanks, officer.

- Yo, Chris.

Yeah, boss?

- I got word that somebody was snooping around the club.

What?

But how? - You knuckleheads

brought these girls out in daytime.

I told you, that's a no, no, man, now look...

I need you to go over to the buildings and sweep that.

You want me to clear everything out?

- Yeah, make sure there's no evidence.

Understood.

- Yeah, whatever.

- Don't worry, it won't hurt after awhile.

- Get away from me.

- You're a feisty one.

And you disgust me.

- You mind if I get comfortable?

Ah.

Don't be like that.

- Don't touch me!

- You can't be that stupid.

You little!

- Let her go!

We got a bigger problem.

Some guy name Martin was snooping around the club

asking about missing girls.

- What girl?

- How am I supposed to know?

They were sloppy.

I sent Chris on his way to handle it.

Let's get out of here.

Let's go!

- Come on, come on, let's go, let's go!

Hurry it up, hurry it up!

What am I paying y'all for?

Let's roll!

Let's go!

- You don't say.

Romeon Kingston.

Don't worry, baby.

Daddy's coming.

- Oh!

Hey!

Wait, wait, wait!

Please don't shoot me,

please don't shoot me! - Don't move!

- I'm just looking for my sister, Jessica, that's it!

Please don't shoot me.

- Come with me.

What's your name?

- My name is Chris Parker.

- My daughter, she's been missing since last night.

The name is Martin.

So tell me about your sister.

- She was going out with her friend named Brooklyn,

and I haven't seen her since.

I was checking around the neighborhood

and found out where she lived.

And when I got here,

there's nobody in sight.

Cleared out.

- I think our case is maybe related.

- Hmm.

What you mean?

- I think a Romeon Kingston

has something to do with all this.

- Now what did you say your daughter's name was again?

- I didn't.

What's that?

- Oh.

I found it in the back just now.

You know, it was back there.

Whoever it belonged to must've been in a hurry or something.

I don't know.

- The name and address for Giovanni.

- Should we call the police?

- I am the police.

- Okay.

Wait here.

- What you want me to do while we're here?

- Keep a watch.

- Yes?

Is something going on over there?

- He's at Giovanni's spot right now.

He wouldn't tell me his daughter's name but...

- Handle it!

- Understood.

- No!

- Hold, hold, hold, hold!

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Ah.

- I need to know about this list.

- Haven't the slightest idea what list you're talking about.

- The girl in this picture was on that list

and now she's missing.

If you don't tell me what I wanna hear,

I'm gonna create my own list of bodies

and you're gonna be the first on it.

- Pizon,

the list is merely of some girls

for a very wealthy client of mine.

- Oh, so you're Giovanni.

- I'm merely the drug dealer.

I supply the dope.

- You mean this?

- Ha.

You know what this is?

It's burgundy.

The same color as the Bentley and the Benz

that you ran across entering my business.

- Tell me where my girl is

and you can go back to whatever it is you've been doing.

This isn't personal.

- Pizon,

you know you have big balls coming in my business

and interrupting everything.

- Big balls, huh?

You are a dead man!

- Give me the name and location where my girl's at.

I'm not gonna ask you twice.

- Look, his name is Johnny Gonzales.

His brother is Tony.

They're the ones that do the things with the girls.

I only supply them the dope.

- Now, see, that wasn't so hard.

- You're a dead man.

- I've already been dead a long time.

What's so funny?

- You know,

I'm gonna take pleasure in watching the last breath

of each and every one of your family members.

I don't know why you're running around here.

Your daughter will be gone in six hours anyway.

You can kiss Miss Sunshine goodbye.

- See, why'd you have to say all that about my baby girl?

Now it got personal.

- Sorry it had to be like this

but you been asking way too many questions.

Martin, Martin, Martin, Martin, listen,

I'm sorry.

Look, look, wait, Martin!

- Hey, Kim.

I got a name.

Johnny Gonzales.

- Jackpot.

Looks like you found the rat's nest.

- Let me guess,

he works for Romeon Kingston.

He's actually Romeon's top guy.

- Got an address?

I plan on making a house call.

- Already on it.

- Ooh.

Caught him slipping.

Got any idea who did this?

- Maybe.

- We already got another body around the corner.

- Let's hope this works.

Crap!

Boss, we got a big problem.

Someone's been tracking our activity

and now Chris is dead.

- What do you mean, Chris is dead?

Okay, let's move up the timeline.

Send the couriers to ship the girls out now!

Yes, sir.

- What do you mean, Chris is dead?

He wasn't supposed to get hurt!

- That's because you and that fool were careless.

I told you!

No one was supposed to be seen.

But you dragged them out of the club

in front of all those witnesses like an idiot!

Now the timeline is moved up.

And the courier's gonna be here sooner.

Where do you think you're going?

- To give her the food.

- I'll handle it!

This is too important.

- What did you do with Jessica?

- Don't you worry about Jessica.

You just eat like a good little girl.

You can eat your own drugs.

- Now eat like a good little girl.

Eat!

There you go.

You can be a good little girl.

You've tested my patience!

- No, no, no, no, no!

No!

No!

- I'm gonna do what Tony should've done!

Please!

I'm sorry!

No!

- I'm sorry, Jessica.

- Jackpot.

- Hey, you, stop!

- No, no, no, no, no!

May I help you?

- Do you mind if I come in?

- Unless you've found my daughter

or know where she is, yeah, I do mind.

- Ma'am, do you know where your husband is?

- Yes.

Out looking for a job,

just like you should be out looking for my daughter.

- Hmm.

You know what I find funny?

I ran into your husband snooping around the club

your daughter was taken from earlier this evening.

- Okay, and?

- I also find it funny

that a few of Romeon Kingston's men

turned up dead just a few hours later,

in what seemed to be a random act of violence.

If I find out your husband had anything to do with this,

it won't only be your daughter you're looking for.

Your husband will be taken away too.

Except this time, by the state.

Is that something you're willing risk, Miss Jones?

- Like I said,

unless you have info on the whereabouts of my daughter,

we are done.

- Oh my God, Brooklyn, is that you?

Brooklyn.

Hello?

What, Shana?

- I'm so glad you answered.

Where are you?

Everyone is so worried.

- Circle Bowl, I don't know.

I know that place, it's far from town

but stay where you are.

I'll be there soon, okay?

- Okay.

- Yeah?

- I have some good news.

- It's about time.

- I found Shana's phone 45 miles from your location.

- Thanks.

That gives me T-minus four hours, soldier.

- Then you better get a move on it.

Hey, you've reached Shana, leave me a message.

- Sweetheart, I found you.

I'm on my way.

I'm on my way.

- Brooke!

- Hurry, get inside the car!

- Come on, Kim.

Come on.

Bingo.

Hold on, Shana.

- Thank God you're safe, Shana.

I should have never brought you to that party.

Hey, hey,

I'm so sorry.

- It was so scary, I don't even know how it happened.

- It was my fault.

What happened to Jessica?

- They still have her.

Did you call the cops?

- I tried in the house but there was no signal.

- Hey, if you didn't call the cops, who else did you call?

- I just called you.

- Hey, I'll call the police, okay?

- Okay. - Try to get some rest.

- Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Thank you, thank you.

Missing someone?

Do you have her?

- Send Tony.

She's out cold.

Seems like I've cleaned up your mess again.

Don't patronize me.

He'll be over there soon.

- Brooke?

Brooklyn?

- You looking for this?

- My friend already called the cops.

They're on their way, so I suggest you leave.

- Yeah, about that call...

What did you do to Brooklyn?

- You'll find out soon enough

once the couriers get here in a few minutes.

- Few minutes?

- I think it's best we send you a little early,

ahead of schedule.

- No!

- You get in this car.

Dead or alive, you're coming with me.

- I'm not going anywhere with you!

You tried to hurt my friends!

- It's Dad, it's Dad, baby.

- How did you find me?

- I had help.

- You found her?

- Yeah.

Alive, in the flesh.

- Good job, soldier.

I'll be here if you need me.

- Let me get back with you.

Baby, are you okay?

They didn't hurt you, did they?

It's okay, it's okay.

Sweetheart,

it's all right.

We're fine now, I'm gonna take you home.

- It's not over yet, Dad.

We still have to get Jessica.

- Sweetheart, you're my responsibility, not Jessica.

- I thought you, of all people, would understand.

If there was a solider out in the field,

would you just leave him

or would you use whatever time you have left

of do whatever you can to get him out?

- You're right.

Let's go get Jessica.

Okay.

- Really?

Oh my God.

Thank you, Jesus.

Can I talk to her?

Okay.

Please, call me back as soon as possible.

- Who was that?

- That was Martin.

They found Shana.

- Oh, really?

That's great news.

- Yeah, he said they have some things to sort out

but they'll be home soon.

- Oh, thank goodness.

I'm so happy she's all right.

Here you go, Miss Jones.

- Oh, thank you.

And thank you for coming and offering to help.

- Of course, of course.

Hey.

We've got a problem.

Get here now.

Hey, so I have something coming up.

I gotta run.

Are you gonna be okay?

- Oh yeah, Brooklyn.

Yeah?

I'm fine, thank you, I'll see you out.

- No, no, no, I know you've been through enough.

Don't worry about it, I can see myself out.

- Let me guess,

another person tied to our missing girls case.

- Actually, it's a Brian Jacobs.

New rookie recruit for the local force.

- I want this entire parking lot dusted for finger prints,

and if you find anything,

I want those results on my desk ASAP.

- But, Detective, actually we found a cellphone

and we traced it and it came back saying that

it belonged to a Shana or Shayna Jones?

- That's it.

It's time for us to bring in Martin Jones.

I want an arrest warrant put out for him immediately

in connection with the string of recent murders.

Please advise, the suspect may be armed and dangerous.

- 10-4.

Martin Jones is wanted

in connection with a string of murders.

Police are labeling him a lone vigilante

and warn that he is potentially armed and dangerous.

If you see him

or know the last known whereabouts of Martin Jones,

please contact your local authorities.

Police!

Don't move!

- I'm sorry it had to come to this

but I can't have your husband

taking the law into his own hands.

- Well someone needs to.

- But not when it involves murdering cops.

- Murdering cops?

- I told your husband to stay out of your way

and to let us do our job.

- I hope my husband kills them all

for what they've put us through.

The world would be better off without people like that.

- Ha, is that a confession?

Tell Martin I'm on to him.

And when I catch him, he's going to answer to these murders.

- Are we done?

- Yeah.

For now.

- Is this the location?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

I need you to stay put

and be my eyes on the outside, okay?

- No.

Dad, I'm coming with you.

Jessica's my friend

and I promised to protect her.

- Take this.

Two hands on it, okay?

Wait here.

- Wait, Dad!

Be careful.

- Always.

- Come on, answer. - You've reached Martin.

Leave a message.

- Hey.

The police were just here

saying they've issued a warrant for your arrest.

I don't know what's going on

but just bring my baby home.

Please.

Whatever it takes.

What now?

I...

- Hey.

Hey, hey.

Please.

Please, don't hurt me.

- Let's go.

- Come on.

Jess.

Lay back.

Jess!

Jess!

Hey!

Jessica.

Hey.

Jessica.

Hey, I told you I'd come back,

didn't I? - Thank you.

- Didn't I?

Huh?

- I'm sorry.

- What?

For what?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Jess.

Jess, open your eyes.

Please don't die.

Please don't die, Jess.

Jess!

Hey, calm down, okay?

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Dad.

Dad, we gotta get her to a hospital.

Hey, wake up.

Hey, Jess!

Jess, please don't die, I'm sorry.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No, Jessica!

Jessica!

Jessica, no, please don't die!

- Sweetheart.

Sweetheart, I'm sorry about your friend.

But we gotta move.

- Just go, go!

- We gotta go on foot from here.

- No, what?

We have to leave

on foot from here. - No, no, no, no.

We have to.

- Why?

No.

- I'm gonna give you two a minute.

- Dad, we can't just leave her.

- We have to.

No.

- What do you mean?

Do you know what that girl is worth?

Trust that it's a hell of a lot more

than you and your brother.

You get her back, now!

As long as I've been running this operation,

I've never had someone so incompetent.

You handle it, you hear me?

You handle it.

- It's your mother.

- Oh, let me talk to her.

Hello?

Mom?

- Surprise.

You thought you were gonna get away with this?

You killed my brother.

You killed my men and destroyed my operation.

I am going to break every bone in your body,

then I'm going to peel your flesh

and remove each organ, piece by piece, do you hear me?

You know, your mother,

your mother's very beautiful.

I think I'll be able to make a few dollars off her also.

- You leave my mother out of this!

- If you touch anyone in my family,

I will hunt you and everyone down

and put a bullet through your head.

- I thought that would get your attention.

So let's make a trade.

Because you got something that belongs to me.

We paid a pretty penny for that girl.

So I'm gonna need my property back.

Give me the girl and I'll give you back your wife.

- Dad, let me do this.

- I'm not sending you back into a sex trafficking ring

dressed like that.

- Dad, I got this.

Okay, I scoped the whole place out.

You just be sure to get Mom, all right?

This is all my fault anyway.

- Sweetheart, this is not your fault, it's dangerous.

- I know.

I know.

- Hey!

- But what are we gonna do to get Mom?

- Hey, do you hear me?

- Give me a sec.

- Come on.

Daddy.

- Okay.

So here's the plan.

- The gun.

Now where's the girl?

Where's my wife?

- I think you better check that.

Now, the girl.

And another thing.

- No, no!

- Get her out of here!

- You didn't have to shoot him!

Get her out of here!

- I came!

I came!

No!

- Nobody puts me on hold. - No!

Dad!

Dad!

No. - Hey, we got a problem.

Take the girls to the drop.

I'm going to see the boss.

Why did you do that?

All right, we're out of here.

Dad!

- We did some background on that dead cop of yours

and found some interesting info.

Turns out our Brian Jacobs

also goes by the alias of Tony Gonzales.

- Wow.

Johnny's younger brother.

- Yeah.

- Sitting right there under our noses

the entire goddamn time.

No wonder we couldn't put Romeon away.

He's been on the inside watching our every move.

- The other prints,

they belong to Shana Jones, the missing person.

But that's not the shocker,

you won't believe who the third set of prints belong to.

- Who are you?

You?

- In the flesh.

- You,

you did all of this?

You?

Brooklyn, why?

- Money, obviously.

- What?

What? - Oh, and opportunity.

It's always been perfect for you, right?

The scholarship to the school that you wanted to go,

the birthday present car.

Parents who love you.

Me?

I was sold at least five times before I even made 16.

I was 11 when they came home and took me from my house.

You think anyone came looking for me?

No.

While you live your perfect little life...

Not anymore.

- What about Jessica?

She was your friend.

- I have no friends or family.

- So what now?

- Since you decided to run, your family will be killed.

But you'll still be sold and sold again,

just like I was.

- Update.

- We tracked Brooklyn back to Shana.

- And my wife?

- She's out cold but the team is in position.

- Great.

That's great.

I'm gonna get my daughter.

- Good luck, solider.

Now let's bring them home.

2K, are you in position?

- In position.

- Okay.

- Pretty quite out here tonight, man.

- For now.

- No trouble at all.

- That's one.

- And Bingo was his name.

- That's two.

- Someone's gonna have to clean that up.

- Got 'em both.

- Family clear.

I hope you enjoy your last laugh.

Go ahead.

Keep practicing moving them jaws,

'cause in a few minutes,

you'll have the perfect chance

to prove what the pretty mouth can do.

- You are pathetic.

I mean, you talk tough,

but really you're just weak and a coward.

Call me a coward one more time.

- Coward.

- Ah, you trick!

Where do you think you're going?

Huh?

We're not about to do this here one more time.

You hear me?

Good girl wants to come out of her shell, huh?

- Just because I'm smart doesn't mean

I won't whoop your back-stabbing ass!

Ugh.

I guess we can all see what that mouth do.

- Hold on, what do you mean the girl is missing

and the location has been compromised?

Lock it down, destroy everything

and get the girls out of there.

- Yes, sir, I'm back at the house

and I'm gonna destroy all the files.

- Gotcha.

Sweetheart, are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

- How's everything, solider?

- I don't think she even needed me.

Did you get the info?

- Yeah.

I got a number.

Yeah.

- I think you found him.

The number traces back to Romeon Kingston.

I'm sending you the address.

- With this evidence,

I actually have enough information to clear my name

and take down Romeon Kingston.

Can you patch me through

to Detective Monica Charter, please?

- Sure thing.

Hey,

good luck, soldier.

- Sweetheart,

there's something I've been meaning to talk to you about.

When I was at the war,

a comrade of mine, in this photo right here,

wanted to run off and be with a girl he had met.

Against my better judgment,

I let him go off alone.

When I heard the village he was going was under attack,

I ran like the wind trying to get to him.

I got to him.

I was too late.

I watched him get taken down by enemy fire

and it haunts me every night.

I vowed...

never to leave a soldier behind enemy lines alone.

- Does Mom know?

- I try not to talk about the war.

When you went missing,

brought up so many memories of what

I could've and should've done different.

- But you did the most important thing though.

- What's that?

- You came back.

- I'll do it again, many times,

and I'm sure Jessica's glad you went back too.

- Yeah.

So what're we gonna do now?

Are you gonna turn yourself into the police?

- With this information,

that should be enough.

I think we're close.

Excuse me.

Hello?

- Detective Monica Charter?

Yeah, this is Martin.

- No, but if you do like I tell you,

then everything will be fine, you just...

You know what, give me a second.

Monica Charter,

I've been watching you.

- Romeon Kingston,

you're under arrest.

Anything you say or do will be used against you

in a court of law.

- You have no idea.

Okay, okay.

This is far from over.

- Yeah, yeah, tell it to the judge.

You're going down for a long time.

Don't worry, I'm not here to arrest anyone.

Look, so the bureau has decided

to drop the investigation into Martin.

Something about not finding enough evidence

to tie him to the murders.

- You don't say.

- Glad to see you're okay, Major.

- Well, I've been better.

So,

what now?

- Well, we've made some significant arrests

that's going to cripple this organization,

if not shut them down completely.

- And what about the girls?

- They've all been returned to their homes, safe and sound.

- Yeah.

Shana's pretty beat.

She's upstairs getting some rest right now.

- Well, I'll let you get to it.

- Thank you.

I told you.

- Dad!

- So it was you.

We were comrades.

I don't understand.

- We've gotta pick better friends.

- Someone's gotta clean this up.

You're telling Mom.

- You tell her.

You tell her.

♪ Maybe it's the midnight air

♪ Maybe it's the way your stare ♪

♪ Oh yeah

♪ Maybe it's fourth or fifth drink ♪

♪ Oh, oh, yeah

♪ Either way, it's getting hard to think ♪

♪ Ooh, you got me dizzy

♪ Room's spinning around

♪ Think I'm gonna lose my balance now ♪

♪ Got me dizzy

♪ Everything mixed up

♪ Oh, I think I've had too much ♪

♪ You've got my dizzy

♪ And here I go again, oh

♪ I don't even think I'm making sense ♪

♪ You got me dizzy

♪ Oh