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Where's the body?

Law enforcement and media outlets alike have begun calling the killer the

Huntsman. The Huntsman. As in the Queen's hired assassin in Snow White.

The alleged killer, identified as 54 -year -old Lincoln Rader, stands accused

of...

Oh, God!

and Tau Tau returned home.

Carried out a folding table, set it in the driveway.

Damn! You startled me.

Sorry.

You must be Max.

I'm Karina.

Hi.

So why'd you request the rehab center?

I had no reason, really.

Well, I chose it, sweetie.

I love this place.

Less stress, work with patients that don't fight back. Besides, I don't do

well with confrontations anyway.

You?

Doesn't really bother me.

It's kind you read to them. Oh yeah, I read to all the patients.

I heard that some of them react outside stimuli.

You do know who he is, right?

They say he's the one that killed those girls in Antrim.

He gives me the heebie -jeebies just being in here with him now.

Do you need anything else before I have to... Max?

No.

Thank you.

All right, then.

You have a good night.

Hey,

partner.

Looks like we got another one.

What do you mean? You sure?

Yeah, take a look.

Doesn't match.

What do you mean it doesn't match?

Those are defensive wounds.

And I wager she still has her heart.

What are you, the M .E. now?

Look, this can't be a coincidence.

Guess who's on the list?

Samuel Miller. Samuel Miller.

The guy that we interviewed when the first victim was found.

And the last guy who saw Tina Benning and Lincoln Rader the night she was

murdered.

They all work together. His name's on the lease. He's our guy.

Still not right.

We're about ten minutes away from the media reopening some old wounds.

You remember what happened last time? Grieving fathers are at lynch mobs,

Reynolds. All right, vigilantes then.

Yeah, sorry, my gut's not matching yours.

You know, I always loved the way you could shape a narrative.

Actually, maybe it's just your shape.

Doesn't matter.

Captain's got every K -9 unit and officer with a badge all looking for Sam

Miller, so we'll have our answers soon.

Yes, we will. Good. Great.

Reynolds says you still think Lincoln Raider's our guy.

Yes, sir.

The problem isn't with your logic, it's with your timing.

I'm putting together a press conference to get ahead of all of this before it

explodes in another negative direction.

I need your support on that.

What are you saying?

I'm saying we're putting our focus into our key suspect in the Huntsman case,

Sam Miller.

What?

Jen Little's body was found less than 24 hours ago.

We don't have enough answers yet for that. We don't even have the tox report.

Shouldn't we focus on the facts?

Facts? Since Lincoln Rader's been in a coma, no bodies have appeared with the

Huntsman's M .O. Until yesterday.

Cell phone towers have pinged him in the radius of each of our victims on the

days that they were reported missing, and his search history has shown

everything but their names. Look, Sam Miller's still a killer. Are we in

agreement? Are we in agreement?

Yes, sir.

In the long months, Antrim Police Department has named the new suspect in

Huntsman murder case, Samuel Jacob Miller, a white male, 5 '10", 190

and approximately 38 years old.

The suspect is wanted on the murder of one Jennifer Little.

If anyone has any information to the whereabouts of Samuel Miller, please

contact the Antrim Police Department.

Thank you.

We want anger! We want anger!

Jolene.

Mrs. Rader.

We're not friends.

What are you doing here?

Just checking in on him. Why?

You don't care about Lincoln. You're the reason he's in here.

Well, Mrs. Rader, there's a price to pay for taking a ride. Well, there should

be a price to be paid for ruining innocent ones.

No.

No.

Of course not.

Well, Lincoln is.

And he's got a lot of love to come home to.

Do you even remember your first kill?

That moment, your blood cut. fire and you got that rush of power.

And you saw more life in them when they're dying than when they were ever

Are you even listening to me?

I know you're there I know it I

know you're there So it's time

No.

Who are you?

I'm a nurse.

Get him out of here.

Who?

All of these people.

There's no one here. I'm just going to get the doctor. No.

Steve.

Well, he's responsive, but he's still pretty out of it and probably will be

the next day or two.

What time did he wake?

An ICU nurse found him awake this morning around 2 a .m. Which one?

Nurse Mason.

Who is it? Who do you think it is?

Can I come in?

Yeah, you can come in.

You alone?

Uh, yeah.

What is that? What do you want?

Hmm?

I spoke to the hospital.

They said that you're looking after Lincoln Reader. That's my new job.

What the fuck are you doing? My job. Your job? Yeah.

Hey!

Dead women.

You don't know who the fuck did it. Great job.

Way to go.

You're going to shit, Max.

Are you eating?

Yeah. Yeah?

Yeah.

You know I don't approve of what you're doing.

You don't approve of what I'm doing? I don't give a fuck what you think.

So... When Mom was dying...

Do you remember what I said to you?

Hmm?

I told you I will always be there for you.

I

don't

really believe anything you say anymore, Darby.

Hey, partner.

I just thought you should know that Jolene Rader is taking custody of

Discharging him from the hospital.

To where?

His home.

Mr. Rader, can you feel this?

Blink if you do.

Good.

Max, would you take his hand?

Squeeze Max's hand.

Go ahead. As hard as you can.

Good.

I'll draft his release paperwork.

Thank you. Thank you so much. Thank you.

Is it Max?

Is it? Hi, I'm, I'm Jolene. I'm, I'm Lincoln's wife. I'm, I'm so grateful.

Thank you so much.

Of course.

Hey, sweetheart.

I think I'm going to join you. Yeah?

Hi.

Oh, babe.

It's really going to get better from here.

Hey.

This is

Rose.

She's your daughter.

I call her Rosie because her cheeks are so...

You're coming home.

What the fuck?

Hey sweetheart.

You ready to go home?

Let's go home.

I trust the police isn't going to fuck this up this time.

That's correct.

What would you like to say to them?

Do not hesitate to call for anything, okay? And don't field any questions

you run them through us. Okay.

Thank you.

Welcome home, Mr. Reiter.

Let's get you cleaned up.

There's someone I want you to meet.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Darby, it's me.

What are you doing here?

Will you lower your gun?

Start talking.

I looked at Benning's cold.

They said they've been receiving cryptic packages, so I thought I'd come check

it out.

Will you please lower your gun?

What packages?

Let's go find out together.

Lincoln Raider isn't responsible for the murder of my daughter. And you know

this to be true how?

Myself and the families have received packages from the real killer.

What do you mean? You... You and the other victims' families?

Yes. Why are you just reporting this now?

Eight months, you're empty -handed.

I don't trust you.

Okay, what's in these packages?

I won't have it in my house.

It's filthy and indecent.

Charles, this could have been sent by anyone.

Any fanatic following the media?

No.

It's him.

Sam Miller.

I know it.

He's taunting me.

We're looking for him, Mr. Benning.

We will get him.

Look, we'll need to collect this as evidence.

Also, get your fingerprints, too.

Just to differentiate in case we find any others.

I'll talk to Captain.

Coordinate getting the packages from their families.

I'd like to take another look at Tina's room.

High rooftops bound to the sea.

No one's as dear as baby to me.

Weep little hands.

Eyes shiny and bright.

Now sound asleep.

Till morning lies.

Hello.

Who's this?

Why am I here?

I wanted to say thank you.

And offer you a job.

Doing what?

What you have been doing.

Taking care of Lincoln.

We need 24 -hour assistance, room and board.

With competitive compensation.

Very.

What about home health?

They have staff that can provide that kind of support. No.

No.

I don't trust them.

Not after what I've been through. I want you.

Why do you trust me?

Because you brought him back to me.

And he trusts you.

I think he does.

Who do you think asked for you?

It's beautiful here.

It really is.

We love it.

How long have you been here?

20 years.

Wow. I know.

We met when we were kids, so I don't know.

We love it. We built it from the ground up.

We both came from nothing, so it's...

It's everything to us right now.

Ignore them.

They're a plague.

Oh, she's a sweet girl.

Oh, you sweet thing.

Max?

This is Rose.

Hi.

Aw.

She likes you.

Welcome. I'm Ethel. I'm Max. Hey.

Where's Link? They're inside.

Come on in.

More like family around here.

Bobo?

Don, say hello to the company.

Hey, Joe.

Hey. Is this your new sidekick?

This is the amazing Max.

He was with Link in the hospital, and he's going to be helping us out for a

while.

How long you been a nerd?

Since I left the Army.

Gulf War Marine.

Where'd you serve? Afghanistan.

The graveyard of empires.

Easy to march in, hard to march out.

Alexander the Great. You know your history.

I know my literature.

Was it as violent as the news made it out to be?

A lot of people died.

Hey.

Is he sleeping?

Well, I... I don't want to.

for her feeding.

I'll warm up some milk.

Great to meet you.

Thank you.

Would you like a beer? Yeah, that'd be great. Thanks.

Lincoln, you ready?

Come on.

All right.

I got you. One leg here? Yeah.

I miss you guys so much.

I love you.

What do you think

The house is too quiet, Max.

I hate it.

Your daughter's not keeping you up nights?

Yeah, of course.

You know, I really thought that Lincoln would be more taken with her.

But he doesn't want anything to do with her.

He was so desperate to be a father.

Well, he's gone through a lot.

Sure, he'll come around.

Can I ask you something?

It's odd.

But I'm curious.

Sure, yeah.

When can he have sex with me?

I suppose that's up to him. Well, I don't want to hurt him.

Okay, then.

I think probably when he can climb a flight of stairs.

Yeah, I think that's probably when he'll be ready.

Okay.

I don't want to wake them up.

Just staring at them isn't going to help. All right.

I'm going to be in the studio if you need anything.

Thanks for the talk. Bye.

Hmm? Here, let me get this for you.

You okay?

Yeah.

I got it. I got it.

Thank you.

If you're going to do this, you need physical therapy.

Nobody's coming to help me.

Hear them birds?

What are you looking for?

I was looking for you.

Oh.

Can't sleep?

No, I can't sleep.

Me either.

I don't much want to.

I'm being watched.

What do you think they want?

I don't really know.

Let lies become truth.

My little night owl.

She's obsessed.

It's what I admire about her.

If she loves you very much, you know that.

Well... Love is many things.

You know... All I ever wanted was to give her a child.

But...

I can't even remember her being pregnant.

It'll come back.

Doc said it might not.

Not in time.

It'll come back.

Time.

Do you know the last thing I remembered?

Before the coma?

A gun pointed at me.

Then it's just dark.

Just dark.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead.

Just one long nightmare.

This was straight up hell for me.

You're at home with your family.

That can't be hell.

You've got a lot to look forward to.

You need to get some sleep.

I'm afraid.

I'm afraid to.

Saved.

Saved by an angel.

I almost didn't come tonight.

But when I start to consider that I won't return,

I just think about Daniel Adman rotting in some prison

for protecting his family when the police

couldn't.

But now another girl's dead.

I know now the reason I keep coming back.

It's less about grief.

It's more about surviving.

For myself.

and what family I have left.

Sally, right?

Hey.

Do you know who I am?

I remember.

Great. Sally, I need your help with something.

I need to know where to find Sam.

How would I know where Sam is?

You know, it took me a while to piece it all together because you take your

dad's last name, but your stepdad is Shane Miller.

Sam's your stepbrother.

Jen and Tina were your friends, so I think this is an opportunity for you to

help them here.

She was just a junkie. She was trying to set him up.

Okay.

If Jen Little's death was self -defense, we can help him.

Sam is our only witness in the Huntsman case, but right now, the world thinks

that it's him.

He does not want that.

That is a death sentence.

He is the only person who can prove us wrong. You need to help us.

Help Sam.

I've got eyes in front.

No clear view inside. Are you in position?

Assault element is set.

Okay, wait.

We move on. My call.

Copy.

Samuel Miller?

I'm Detective Darby Albright from the Antrim Police Department. I just want to

talk.

You don't want to fucking talk to me?

We got an arsenal out there.

We're here in case anything goes wrong.

We just need to stay calm.

And talk to me, okay?

If you want to share your story, I'm here to listen. Understand what

You don't want to fucking hear my story. You want to kill me.

I don't want to kill you. I want to help you.

Hey, Darby.

This is a no -knock warrant. I repeat, no knock.

I don't believe you.

Fucking trust you motherfuckers.

Please help me.

Please help me.

Please.

I know I hear how hard this is for you.

I didn't mean to kill her. Sam, what's going on in there?

It was an accident.

I know.

All right, you know what?

Fuck it.

Let's move out.

I'm here to help you, okay? If you could just come out.

Fucking I know I

know you did it

What

the

fuck did you do accountability remember

where All right, let's get Peter few in here Tear this place apart.

No matter how you look at this, today was the win. We gave the community

answers.

Sam Miller is the huntsman, and you need to back this.

Yeah, and when you're wrong?

You know, you've been fighting this for a long time.

Captain, I think she might need the night off.

You know, it's clear you two have given up on this case.

Don't fucking expect me to.

This evening, Antrim police detectives in conjunction with Special Victims Unit

conducted a raid on the home of a known suspect, Samuel Miller, in relation to

the Antrim murders of six female victims earlier this year.

All indications in the investigation point to Samuel Miller as the main

As a result of the incursion, the suspect was killed.

I know that many of you may have questions, I'm sure, but we are still

together elements of the investigation that we're still working through.

Thank you.

Lincoln, what are you doing here?

I told you I don't sleep.

My wheels just keep spinning.

That's okay.

I spend so much time in the darkness, I feel at home out here.

They're never going to stop coming, are they?

The world ain't gonna just forget what happened.

I guess that's my legacy.

That's my legacy for Rosie.

Well, one day, one day,

I'll explain it to her so

she can understand it.

She can know the truth.

What about you, Max?

Do you see the truth yet?

You have a beautiful daughter, Mr. Rader. She's really going to break

day.

How old is she?

Oh, a month, I think.

Well, be sure to keep up with those exercises I showed you. I'll make sure

does. Yes, ma 'am.

Nice meeting you, ladies. Thank you for coming out.

You doing okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

That's really Lincoln's daughter?

Yeah.

Okay. What?

I just think Jolene is a little old to have a baby.

Let me know if you need anything.

Yeah.

Let's do two more.

Good.

Same time next week?

Have a good night.

Oh, wait.

Someone left this for you.

Did you leave it?

No. We've delivered.

Okay.

Have a good one. Bye.

Hey, Lincoln?

Jolene?

What you doing, man?

Sorry,

I wasn't trying to do... I was looking for Lincoln. He's not in his bed.

He's probably down with the Martin.

It's the middle of the night.

No rest for the wicked.

Are you sure that you weren't curious about me?

What do you mean?

About my work.

Where do you think I'm at?

It must be exciting to

make this.

You've got to use a lot of passion and discipline.

You're cute.

Yeah, it's, um...

Deceptively simple.

I sketch, sculpt, mold, and fill.

Still curious?

I am.

Okay.

I do a rough sketch, and then I sculpt.

And that's probably the most labor -intensive part. It's also

where I got lost, you know?

I forget to eat.

Lincoln used to bring me food and sleep on the couch.

I think so he could be near, but still let me do my thing.

And then I make a rubber mold.

Then Barty and I muscle it in here.

In here?

Yeah.

What's in here?

The goop.

The goop.

Thanks, man.

water, and glass fiber reinforced polyester resin.

Are you taking notes? Because there's a test.

So, which one?

Which one is your favorite?

She's been my muse for a while now.

She's powerful and feminine and probably a goddess.

Do you want to touch me?

Sure. Okay.

Max, art is meant to be touched.

There's lights in there. Can you feel it?

It's extraordinary.

I sometimes feel like they just come to life right under my hand.

You know? Yeah.

What do you think?

She's amazing.

Yeah.

She is.

You should go find Lincoln before she turns your head.

Hey, Lincoln.

You sure you should be out here on your own?

Well, the night's my time.

Where you been?

Nowhere.

I heard your truck pull up.

Well, I was hunting.

Look, I got a couple of beauties.

Huh? You hungry?

I'll build a fire.

Back in the day, the heart was reserved for the man who made the kill.

Honored the dead. You want to try it?

There's nothing bad.

Oh.

Mmm.

Okay.

That's chewy.

My father used to drag me along on hunting trips all the time when I was a

You ever hunt before?

Not since my time in the army.

I was just tired of being cooped up in the house, so I

thought I'd be rough it tonight.

You still can't sleep?

Hell no.

Nightmares are a little too real.

My subconscious is still trying to reconstruct the man I used to be.

You know what keeps me up? I keep thinking about that little girl.

What kind of legacy am I supposed to leave for her?

I'm not drinking it!

I'm not drinking it!

Be right back

Hello

Hey, take off the fucking hood!

Now!

You have it?

Relax.

Get the fuck out of here.

Yeah, this is Detective Reynolds Antrum, P .D.

Uh, I need a background check on a Maxwell Mason goes by Max.

Yeah. Employment history, property ownership info, everything.

Mm -hmm.

Okay. No, actually, just, uh, email it to me only.

Thanks.

Hey, how'd you sleep?

Fine.

You want some breakfast?

I'm famished.

I forgot how much I enjoy the simple pleasures in life.

Like an appetite.

You all right?

You don't seem so good.

I'm fine.

What do you want?

I can't figure you out.

No, it makes two of us. You're working for the Raiders now?

Is that without me?

Maxwell Mason.

You know, I did my research on you.

Your wife was a mortgage processor, ran planned urban development in Antrim.

You both owned the condo that you previously lived at, and she went

eight months ago. Is that a question? No, it's not a question.

You know, I do have a question, though. How do you know Lincoln Rader?

He was a coma patient I was placed with.

Bullshit.

I have a contract here between the PUD and Antrim Landscaping.

Lincoln worked the property that you lived at.

He knew your wife.

So what?

So she goes missing, and then eight months later, you request a transfer to

city, specifically Lincoln's rehab facility, where you look after him.

Hey, shut up. You're not supposed to even be here.

Answer the question.

I needed a job.

You need... He did a good job.

Is that also why you took the job to personally look after him at his home?

Easy what this looks like, right?

Obsession?

Talks?

Maybe you're framing him.

Lincoln also knew all the other victims.

We actually have multiple witnesses that can corroborate that, but we can never

link Lincoln Raider to Nathan Murders with any hard evidence.

I think I'm actually starting to see why now.

I bet you're wondering how I got this.

You put a lot of time and energy into that, Max.

If I didn't know any better, I'd say you looked up to Lincoln like a mentor.

Or maybe you're just his pathetic little protege.

There he is.

Suddenly I'm feeling inspired.

about choosing your next victim?

Whenever you get the itch. Was there a characteristic in particular that caught

your eye?

A specific body type, maybe.

Did you research them?

Chart their routine?

And what'd you do with their bodies when you were finished with them? I'll tell

you how I do it.

Would you like to hear that, Lincoln?

That was me fucking with him. Do your research.

Just casual conversation, then. Come with patience.

They can draw on memories, remember things, so that's what that is. Yeah,

casual conversation. Yeah. Yeah, so he wouldn't forget.

Or so maybe you'd have an audience.

Were you also fucking with Ava when you murdered her because we found her body

this morning?

I just murdered Max.

Same memo I saw on Smith.

Reap me my rights, or let me fucking go.

Radom is right.

You probably shouldn't talk to her right now.

Just so you know, we're getting David's phone records, GPS info, everything.

Your brother is not who you think he is.

Thank you.

Where is he?

What?

Where is he? Do you know what happened? No.

She's dead.

Who? Ava's fucking dead.

And they think I did it. Why would they think you did it?

Have a seat, son. You don't look so good.

I'm so tired.

Where is he?

Max. Where the fuck is Lincoln?

Down by the river.

It's okay. Let him go.

What did he mean, they think it's him?

Lincoln!

Where the fuck are you?

Lincoln! Who the fu -

Where were you last night?

Wherever.

I was right here.

No, you're lying.

Max. You're lying? Don't fucking lie to me.

Well, it looks like you got your mind made up about something. Why don't you

just ask me what you come here to ask?

Did you kill Eva?

Max. Hey, did you kill those girls?

You know, the police, those reporters.

And they look at me, all they see is a tree that they want to chop down.

And they use them sledgehammers. It's ugly. It's cruel.

It's hurtful.

Jolene said they took you in, too.

They corrupt your mind?

They poison you, too?

Or did you do that to yourself?

Hey. Try to wait for Nicole, yeah?

Just keep telling the truth.

Okay, let's go.

Alex, those idiots are releasing Lincoln. I'm going to go pick him up.

Are you taking Rosie?

No, I'm going to take her to the Martins. No, I'll take her.

Really? Yeah.

Yeah, I'll watch her.

Are you sure?

Mm -hmm.

Yeah. Okay.

Go.

I got her. All right.

This has everything she'll need, but I should be back really quickly.

Jesus.

And you might be.

What do you want? What the fuck was that recording about?

I don't have to explain myself to you.

Well, congratulations. You just incriminated yourself in this

you incriminated me when you handed over that MP3 file.

What? The device.

The one you took from Lincoln and gave to your fucking partner.

What? No.

I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.

I don't know.

Max, wait for me. Wait.

Why? You know why.

Love, back up.

Back up!

Well, here we are. Just the three of us.

Curious Max.

When you look into Rosie's eyes, who do you see?

I'm going to fucking bend you.

Yeah.

You know, I made a mistake.

I did.

I thought that a baby would bring Lincoln closer to me, but he doesn't

about her.

And I have Lincoln back. And honestly, I really...

Think I wasn't actually meant to be a mother.

Take me to her.

No, not yet.

Right fucking now! Right fucking now!

Oh, Max, that was great.

No.

Tell me where she is.

No. Please. Please, please.

Take me to her. Jolene.

You have no power here.

That's all I do.

How is she?

She's suffering from hypothermia and hypoxia. We need to get her to the

hospital.

Okay, go be with Grace.

Go be with your wife.

What the fuck is that?

Jesus, I think it's Sarah Adamant.

Ray? I'm Lincoln.

I'm Max's friend.

You said it's your favorite.

the girl.