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Previously on Sheriff Country.

I tried to do this and I can't do it. I
can't be a cop's wife anymore. I'm

just... Alright, bye.

I'm defending Enoch Barlow. It's either
me or the case.

It's an ultimatum.

I'd murder someone and they want to
throw me a party? You didn't murder

And if that's true, then why can't I
sleep? Whatever is going on with you, I

don't think you're ready to be back in
the field. You're on death's duty.

Answering calls, pulling files.

Hello? I knew your sister Zoe.

I was with her the night she
disappeared.

I think we should talk.

Dad? Mom? What's going on? What about
Mom? I heard her screaming. Is she okay?

The

tissues

are for you for when the Raiders destroy
the 49ers. Oh.

Did you bring your Xbox?

Because that's the only way that's going
to happen.

Hey, get a bowl for the tip.

Aw.

Gift for me? You shouldn't have.

No. It's for my friend.

On her birthday.

Oh, the dinner thing. Right.

At the fancy place in Sonoma, right?
What is it? I'm not going.

I thought you were looking forward to
that. A couple things.

I RSVP'd during the five minutes that
Travis and I were together.

That's all.

Since when is Mickey Fox afraid of
flying solo?

I'm not afraid of flying solo.

I've been flying solo since I was
divorced.

Huh. Yeah, the game's on.

Are you going out?

Wait, do you have a date?

I have plans.

Gotta hand it to him. The old man's got
game.

Unlike the Raiders.

I can't

listen to

this.

Did you see that?

Oh, my God.

That was incredible.

I think the theater's on Nora's fantasy
team, and she's probably watching right

now.

What?

What? She's a huge Raiders fan. Mm -hmm.

You're not over her.

It's okay. I get it. It's only been a
couple weeks.

Not that you see me texting Travis.

Look, some people are just needier than
others, buddy. It's all right. Mm -hmm.

Dispatch, Adam 1.

Response?

5. 211 in progress.

278 Sycamore Lane. I'm an invasion
robbery. That's half a mile from here.

Here, stop it. Come out with your hands
up.

Oh, my God.

Oh, thank God you guys are here. Are you
the one who called 911?

Anyone else in the house?

My parents.

Are they okay?

Your dad's badly injured. The ambulance
is on the way. What about my mom? I

heard her screaming.

What's your name? Paul. Paul Carson. I'm
Sheriff Mickey Fox.

Can you tell me what happened? We all
had dinner together, the three of us,

my parents started watching a movie, so
I came up here, and then I started

studying for my chem final.

But then I heard my mom scream.

I ran to the stairs and I saw my dad.

He was fighting with them. Them?

How many were there? I'm not sure. I
didn't see them. But then my dad told me

stay in my room. But maybe I should have
helped them. Maybe I should have. It's

okay, Paul.

You did the right thing.

There's nobody else here.

Oh, my God.

They took her.

They took my mom.

We'll get an inventory of stolen items,
but right off the bat, Paul says his

dad's car is missing.

So maybe they took the mom, uh, Carrie,
in his vehicle.

I'll put out a bolo and ask the
neighbors to check their ring cams.

a glimpse of her abductors.

This could be the same crew as that home
invasion in Sierra Verde last week. Oh,

maybe.

Kidnapping would be one hell of an
escalation, though.

Poor kid. Woke up this morning with two
parents in a beautiful home.

At the end of the day, standing in the
middle of a crime scene.

Like I say, I was surprised when you
called.

Pleasantly surprised, but surprised
nonetheless.

How's that?

I wasn't sure you was picking up on all
the little hints I was dropping.

I know it's been a minute, but here's
what I say.

All that uncomfortable getting to know
each other crap, we don't got to worry

about it. We know each other.

We got a history.

So we just relax and we enjoy each
other's company.

But next time I choose the joint,
because I mean, I love the meetup.

Not for a second date.

You think this is a date?

I'm sorry to disappoint you, but this is
not a date.

What is it?

I have breast cancer.

You know what? They caught it early and
they say that I'm going to be fine, but

I start chemo tomorrow and I need a
ride.

It's round trip to Eureka every three
weeks.

Now, if you can't do it, you don't want
to. No, no, no. I mean, yes, yes.

Thank you. I can. I will.

Thank you. Yeah.

But here's the thing. I don't want
anyone, not even Mickey, to know. I

want any fussing or emotional hoo -ha.

That's why I asked you, an unsentimental
old prick.

You got me there.

You're going to be all right, though,
right?

Yeah. As soon as we start talking about
something else, I am going to be fine.

When I saw you on TV, I thought for a
second you were Zoe.

You look like your sister.

I used to get that a lot.

But it's been 14 years since she
disappeared, so not so much anymore.

So, you mentioned on the phone that you
think you're one of the last people to

see Zoe.

I know the night that she vanished, she
went to a party. Is that where you saw

her? We were at a party.

Then Zoe asked me to give her a ride to
the Blood Moon Festival.

The Blood Moon Festival?

That wasn't in her missing persons file.

I know.

That's my fault.

I was still using it at the time, and I
had an outstanding warrant for my

arrest. I didn't come forward to the
police because I didn't want to go to

I'm sorry.

Okay.

You took her to the festival.

Then what happened?

We hung out until they set the effigy on
fire.

Then she blew me off.

That was the last time I saw her.

I saw you on TV the other night, and I
thought to myself, she deserves to know.

Call her.

I'm glad you did.

All right, Carrie Carson has been
missing for ten hours. Where are we at?

what if it wasn't a home invasion?

You got it, Thierry.

Aside from the car, it turns out that
the only thing stolen from the Carsons'

house was Carrie Carson.

So you think it's a straight -up
kidnapping?

The husband, Charles, is a real estate
developer. You know this new mall out on

Crandall? He built that.

Oh, so the family's got money.

But there's been no ransom demand.

Yet.

Dry cleaner dropped off your dress just
in time for your party.

You own a dress?

Thanks, but I'm not going.

Why not? You were really looking forward
to that.

Okay, Gina, we're a little busy right
now.

Oh, fine.

Stay at home. Buy your lonesome. Every
night. None of my business.

If you want me to make you a blue love
profile, I'll help Boone set up his... A

what? Blue love.

A dating app for cops.

Oh.

I didn't come up with the name of it,
okay?

I can set up a profile for you, too. No,
thanks.

Fine. Just a reminder, I have a dentist
appointment. I will not be back after

lunch.

Thank you, Gina.

Sorry.

You let Gina set up a blue love dating
profile for you, huh? You know the

woman's been married four times.

I figured she was an expert.

Did you accept any dates yet?

No good so far.

Charles Carson just regained
consciousness.

Let's go find out why somebody would
want to kidnap his wife.

Mr. Carson, I'm glad to see you're doing
better.

How's Carrie?

Is she okay?

We don't know.

We're still trying to find her. Oh, God.

And Paul?

He's good.

He's worried about his mom, but good,
all things considered.

Thank God.

This is just so awful.

Please, when you find my wife, Carrie,
can you go easy on her?

I know she didn't mean to do it.

Didn't mean to do what?

Attack me.

Is that why you're here?

Why would your wife attack you? I have
no idea.

We were watching a movie.

Carrie said that she wasn't feeling
well.

She seemed, I don't know, agitated.

So I went to go get her a glass of
water, and as soon as I came back, she

screamed like she didn't know me. And
then she just went off. She started

hitting me and throwing stuff at me. And
the fire grate, that thing weighs as

much as she does.

Have you two been having marital
problems?

It wasn't an argument.

It was as if my wife was a different
person, like she was possessed.

Mr. Carson, certain drugs like
methamphetamine can cause unprovoked

I mean, we see people do all kinds of
really... No, no, no way.

Not Gary.

A glass of wine and a puff of weed
before she goes to sleep, sure, but hard

drugs?

No, that's not her.

Has she ever been treated for mental
illness?

No.

She's usually just calm and sweet.

So you're telling me that no one has
seen her? Our working theory was that

abductor took off with her in the car,
but now it sounds like she drove off

herself. Oh, God.

Was it a station wagon?

I keep a gun in the glove compartment.

It's like she had a psychotic break or
something.

Yeah, I like the theory. Meth, coke,
some kind of stimulant. Yeah, but he

she doesn't do drugs.

Oh, but he knows of.

Spouses keep things from each other all
the time. You think you know somebody

until you realize you don't.

Anyway, Carrie is violent and armed.

We have to find her before she hurts
herself or somebody else.

You're still riding the Parn Campbell?

Bench.

Talks for you.

Mickey's got me on this abduction case.

Things are beef.

Well, I'm working the tip line, so do
you mind?

That's your sister's file.

You looking into her disappearance?

I'm supposed to be on death duty, so
keep it down.

Got any leads?

I met with a witness last night. He was
with Zoe the night that she vanished.

He drove her to the Blood Moon Festival.

Creepy. Actually, he seemed nice.

No, I mean that festival. We used to go
when I was a kid.

Corn Mace scarred me for life.

I'm going to the festival's old social
media posts, hoping I can find a photo

Zoe. Maybe it'll give me a clue.

What about the guy who gave her the
ride?

You looking to him?

He's got some juvenile priors.

Nothing in the last ten years.

He said he turned his life around. I
believe him. Well, if you need an extra

pair of eyes.

I saw you were working the abduction
case. I am.

All right, fine. Mickey's got me working
the tip line, too.

Look, I appreciate your offer.

I do.

But she's my sister.

I got to do this on my own.

All right.

But if you do change your mind, you know
where to find me.

Yeah, it's fine.

I think country's fine.

All that auto -tune crap is not country.

No, them prissy pretty boys wouldn't
know country music if you'd come up and

them in the behind.

Like Doc Watson's two -finger pickin'
style, nobody could play like that

anymore. I mean, they knew what it was,
they couldn't do it.

Because he adapted it from Earl Scruggs'
three -finger banjo roll, and Earl took

it from Snuffy Jenkins.

It's okay, Wes.

We don't need the radio. In fact, we
don't even need to talk.

What? Mickey wants to know if I can come
back after my dentist appointment.

I should have come up with a better
excuse.

How about cancer? That's a pretty good
one.

Look, you don't need the work worry.

You need to focus on your health.

I don't know why you're keeping this
from Mickey, because for a woman, she's

pretty unemotional.

That's a laugh.

Remember when you had your heart thing?

Yeah. She kept together when you were
around, but let me tell you, she was a

mess.

I'll park when we get there and come up.
Oh, no, not necessary. Just drop me

off. Well, that's silly.

Drop you off? Go back to town only to
turn around and come back?

Wes, I just asked for a ride. If you
can't handle that, I'll just Uber back.

Cassidy, what's up? We just got a call
about a woman putting bumper cars at the

meet -up parking lot.

Deputies are en route. Fine. Let them
handle. Moon and I are on the Carson

That's just it, Mickey.

The plates match the carton's car.

She's unresponsive. Carrie!

Can you try the doors?

Yeah. Carrie!

Are you okay? No sign of the gun. Mr.
Carson said it's in the glove box.

Carrie! No, no. No!

Stay away from me! It's okay.

Go after the guy. Clear!

Clear!

I got her.

Carrie! Carrie! It's okay! Hey! Hey!

It's okay.

You're okay.

I'm here to help you. You're okay.

Come with me.

It's okay.

Can you help her? Careful. Careful.

Mickey! Boone! We've got a situation in
here.

What the hell did you put in the
pancake?

Flour, butter. It's the same recipe we
always use. That's a damn lie!

Joe, Joe, what's going on? They're
trying to poison me! Boise, are you out

your damn mind?

Don't stop!

You okay?

Yeah.

You've got to be kidding me.

Joe, this is your warning. Stay back.

I will shoot you.

Joe!

Joe!

Joe! Joe!

Joe! Joe!

Joe! Joe! Joe! Joe! Joe!

Joe!

Joe!

What is going on in this town?

You okay, Amber?

Joe was just sitting there, his normal
self, and then you lost him.

Chemical.

Are you sure?

We did the smell of my childhood.

Charles Carson said that Carrie would
smoke a little weed to help her sleep.

No.

That can't be true. I've never hurt
Charles.

You put him in the hospital, Carrie. He
will be okay, but he'll be in there for

a few more days.

How is that even possible?

We're waiting for the talk screen on
some drugs that were seized in a similar

incident. We suspect it has to do with
the marijuana you smoked. You did smoke

marijuana that night, right?

I'm not sure I can remember, but even if
I did, it's just weed.

In this case, we think what you smoked
was synthetic cannabis. It's man -made.

They take marijuana or some other herb,
like mint, and then they spray it with

chemicals that you can buy online from
China.

It's a very intense time, but if you get
a bad batch, the users can experience

paranoia, hyper -aggression, abnormal
strength.

Oh, God.

My son.

I didn't hurt him, did I?

No, Paul is fine.

Hey, sing at your neighbors.

Listen, Carrie, we know that you didn't
mean to do this, that you're the victim

here. But if there's a batch of this
stuff circulating, it's very dangerous

Edgewater. The weed that you smoked, we
need you to tell us where you got it.

I usually go to the dispensary, but...

I don't know.

Mom?

I don't even smoke pot. Paul's a great
kid.

Straight A's. Started his own lawn care
business to pay for college.

It's my fault.

I'm the one who found the joint in his
laundry.

So stupid of me to take it.

Where'd you get the joint, Paul?

At a party.

It was getting passed around.

You saw how this stuff affected your
mom.

We need you to tell us the truth.

That is the truth. It was getting passed
around and I didn't want to smoke it,

so I put it in my pocket and I forgot
about it. Believe me, if I knew my mom

would find it, I wouldn't have taken it.

All right, Paul.

If you remember any more details about
where it came from or who at that party

gave it to you, call us. You've seen
what this can do.

We don't want anybody else to get hurt,
do we?

Passed a joint around at a party.

If that's the case, how come we didn't
get any more calls about teenagers

turning into rampaging hulks?

People react differently to this stuff.
It doesn't make everyone crazy.

Joints do get passed around at parties.

And I raised a kid who was abusing
drugs. That looked me right in the eye.

And told me she wasn't.

Teenagers lie. They just do.

That must be so hard.

Going through life not trusting people.

I trust people.

I do.

Okay.

Do not text and drive, please.

From Beth.

Can't wait to see you tonight.

Three exclamation points, one heart
emoji, one flamenco dancer.

I thought you weren't going to the
birthday dinner.

I'm not. Just haven't let my friends
know.

Because you still want to go. Because I
haven't had time to call my friends.

Fine. I still want to go.

So why don't you?

So maybe you go. Maybe you feel a little
awkward. Big deal.

Poe's pretty good. That's just where
we're at. We gotta fly solo.

You talk a big game about flying solo.

But anytime there's a touchdown or a
special moment in your life, you reach

your phone to call or text Nora.

You haven't let her go yet.

That's why you haven't accepted any
dates from weird cop -obsessed women.

Admit it.

Can we just go back to talking about the
case?

Yes, please.

What are you doing? I told you to wait.
Wake the drunk.

Yeah, I know.

But you also know that I have an adverse
reaction to being told what to do.

Stop by the newsstand.

I'm not sure about you, but I am very
curious as to how Harry and Meghan

are settling into life in Santa Barbara.

Wesley Taylor Fox.

Yep, that's my name. Don't wear it out.

I was WTF before WTF was cool.

Oh, my God.

They're just like us.

Oh, my God.

It's Zoe.

Wait, no.

Another girl.

Molly, we haven't seen you since Blood
Moon. Call and let us know you're okay,

Emma.

This girl also went missing from the
festival.

Two years after Zoe disappeared.

What are the odds?

In Hedgewater, between the Trimgrin
seasonal workers and runaways, pretty

decent.

I don't know, Hank.

I mean, look at them.

They could be twins.

I bought the stuff online through a site
called The Apothecary. You place an

order, you get a DM.

And then the next day, a couple joints
show up at your door.

I tried this stuff before. It was
strong, but it was nothing like this.

This apothecary, did you ever get a
name?

Or meet the person you bought it from?

Like I said, it was all done through
DMs.

I feel so stupid for trying something
unregulated, but I have horrible back

from being on my feet all day.

With all the taxes they charge at the
dispensary, it was too expensive.

I am so...

The deputy told me you had to tase me.

I guess I'm in big trouble, huh?

Go home, Joe.

Hug your family.

Next time, take aspirin for that back
pain.

I'll call if I learn anything. Thanks so
much.

Hey, the other missing girl, Molly
Simpson, that was her friend, Emma.

The one who posted.

She and Molly grew up in Ohio, moved out
together to work on a grill.

Emma hasn't seen or heard from her in
years.

Did Molly's family report her missing?

She didn't have much family. Her dad is
in jail, her mom has substance issues.

When Molly went missing, Emma called our
station, spoke to a deputy, and never

heard back. It was like Molly just fell
through the cracks.

I want to pull every file.

Anyone who was reported missing around
the Blood Moon Festival for, like, the

last 20 years.

Those will be at the off -site archives.

I'll go. No, I'll do it.

You are on death's duty, remember?

Hank, don't fight me on this.

Zoe was my... Your sister. I know.

So why won't you let me help you? Why
are you so dead set on doing this alone?

Because for the last 14 years, I did
nothing.

And as soon as I start digging, I get a
lead.

I get another missing girl.

The clues were right there, Hank.

Right there.

You were a kid when your sister went
missing.

There was nothing you could have done.

But you're doing something now.

And nobody solves a case by themselves.

Let me help you, Cassidy.

Okay.

Okay. Well, if anybody asks, I'm on my
lunch break.

You know, I feel well enough to go back
to work. No, no, no, no, no. You stay

right here in the truck. Oh, like you
did.

Do as I say, not as I do.

The only reason I'm not taking you
directly home is that Mickey texted. She

needs to talk to me on some emergency.

What emergency?

Stay.

I wonder if the Apothecary website has
been taken down.

They're probably lying low. They realize
that their stuff is making people sick.

What in the living hell is going on
around here?

We've got a bad batch of synthetic weed
on the street.

Ha!

Government wants to regulate every seed
and stem of the natural stuff I grow,

but you let that poison be sold in
convenience stores.

This is not 7 -Eleven stuff. This is way
more dangerous.

Dad, you know what's moving through
town. Have you heard of an online store

called the Apothecary?

Mm -mm.

Well, with the Apothecary, there was a
dealer I knew back in the day. He went

that name.

Word was he was a legit chemist who got
fired by Big Pharma.

But...

I'm pretty sure he's not in the business
anymore.

Well, maybe he changed his business
model. Do you remember his name?

Uh, Kipner.

Louis Kipner.

But he's got to be, like, 80 by now.

Doesn't sound like a guy who'd be
selling synthetic weed on social.

That's the only lead we've got. Let's
check it out. Thanks, Dad. Yeah. Of all

the days for Gina to be gone.

Oh, you look worse than my left.

You're always not a sweet -talking girl.

I don't know why you don't tell Mickey,
Gina.

Wes, I picked you to drive because I
didn't think you'd fuss. And here you

fussing. Yeah, but if you'd just give me
a reason as to why you're being so...

Fine! You want a reason? Here's a
reason.

I'm 60 years old. I'm not married. I
don't have kids.

I'm not speaking to my sister.

And after my best friend Carol up and
died on me last year, I don't have

that I'm close enough to go through this
with.

So I had to call you, whose sorry ass I
dumped years ago. And now you're

annoying the hell out of me with your
worries and your fears. Two things I

didn't think you were capable of.

Wow. I am scared.

I'm scared for you.

I'm scared for myself.

It's hard.

I'm scared of growing old because I
never thought I would.

Age, there's all sorts of things to
worry.

Look, I know that that's nothing
compared to what you're going through,

you asked me to be there for you to
help, I realized you were counting

on me.

I've never been someone that anyone
could count on.

I want to be there for you.

If you'll let me.

I can try.

Sorry.

No, no, no, no, no. It's okay. It's
okay.

Hey, hey, hey.

No, it's okay.

Always hated this hat.

I'm going to get you home, because I am
just the thing for that nausea.

Every person reported missing around the
time of the Blood Moon Festival going

back 20 years.

This synthetic weed thing is crazy.

I have to stay on task, but maybe
tonight I can start going through them.

I can stick around after my shift.

Split it up.

Okay.

And thanks.

So this was Lewis Kiffin's last known
address.

Sheriff's office!

How's your Mandarin?

My Cantonese is better.

See, that was a trick question because
written Chinese character is not an

alphabet, so it doesn't matter.

I'm going to say we found our guy.

He can see his hat blind.

You go around.

Don't, don't, don't shoot.

Edgewater Sheriff's Office. No one is
going to shoot you. You came out

that shotgun. You're lucky you didn't
get shot.

You got any other weapons on you? No.

We need to ask you about the chemicals
in your barn.

Chemicals? What are you talking about?

You don't sell drugs under the name of
the apothecary?

Sure. During the Reagan administration.

Hell, with my eyes, I can barely take
care of my own yard.

You have somebody that helps you, don't
you? Yeah.

Local boy. Good kid. He tolerates my
stories about my outlaw days.

Sometimes I help him with his chemistry
homework.

As far as I can tell, he does good work.

You tell me.

Yeah. You did a good job, all right.

We met one of your clients today, Mr.
Kiffner, retired chemist. He said he

you with your homework from time to
time.

He also told us he shared with you his
stories from when he used to sell

cannabis under the name The Apothecary.

You want to share anything with us,
Paul, or should we just get a search

to check your bank accounts and your
online order history? I'm sorry, what's

this about? If we do, we're going to
find that you ordered chemicals from

that are currently in Lewis Kiffner's
barn, aren't we? Wait, what are you

saying? Paul, please tell me you had
nothing to do with this.

I... I was only messing around.

It's really just a chemistry problem.

Only this chemistry problem got me
invited to parties like ones I never got

invited to before.

You started selling this stuff online
under the name that you heard from

Kiffner's old stories.

Last few weeks, it totally picked up.

I started making...

A lot of money, but people wanted to get
even higher.

So I pushed the envelope.

I never meant to hurt anyone.

Especially you and Dad. Paul!

Your father could have died.

I could have killed someone.

You did this all so you could get
invited to parties? Don't you get it?

All the pressure that you and Dad put me
under.

To take all APs, be valedictorian, get
into an Ivy. I had no friends, Mom.

Zero. Hey, Paul.

You're facing some serious charges here.
But you can start to make it right by

giving me your client list so I can get
the stuff off the streets before more

people get hurt.

Oh.

Hey. Contact everybody on Paul's list.

Edgewater should be a lot quieter
tonight.

Thank God. I'm exhausted.

I'm going to head home.

All right.

Don't forget your dress.

These friends, you know, we were a tight
-knit group.

Our kids grew up together.

And with me being such a young mom, I
felt so isolated.

These women were my lifeline.

We did everything together, including
the husbands.

And then Travis and I got divorced.

It changed the whole dynamic.

I still hung out with the moms, but when
they did things as a group, they still

invited me, but it just made me feel
like a failure.

Their marriages had all worked out
somehow.

And mine didn't.

Over time, I just stopped hanging out
with them.

I didn't realize how much I missed them.

And then they invited you to this
birthday party.

Yeah, I told them that Travis and I were
back together. They were so excited.

And now he's gone.

And if I walk in there alone, I have to
admit to

being a failure all over again.

And it's a reminder of everything I
lost.

Again.

You may feel like a failure, but nobody
thinks of you that way.

And your friends clearly want to see you
where they wouldn't keep asking you.

Think about it.

Good night, bud.

Are you guys high?

Dave's not here, man.

We're not high.

We're baked.

So you not only thought it was okay to
eat all of my ice cream, you had Gina

fake a dentist appointment so you guys
can smoke pot in my house.

You are going to feel so bad when you
hear that I have breast cancer.

Gina,

I'm so sorry. Are you okay?

See? What did I say?

I don't want your sympathy.

The only reason I told you is because I
don't want you to give your dad a hard

time. Because he was my ride or die for
my first treatment today. And after I

barfed in his hat, he knew just how to
treat my nausea.

Nausea. Nausea. Thick.

Are you nauseous too?

I have a rumbly in my tumbly.

You're going to focus on your health.
Take as much time as you need off work,

okay? Oh, hell no, Mickey.

I am going to be fine.

Oh, beautiful dress. That's such a shame
it has to go back into your closet.

Actually, I'm going to go put it on.

so that I'm not late.

I thought you decided not to go. What
made you change your mind?

I thought you talked me into it.

Mickey,

you look amazing.

Dad, are you crying?

No, it's the weed. It makes my eyes red.

Hi. What are you doing here?

I thought if you didn't want to go to
the party alone, that

I'd be your plus one. But I see that
you're good to go. So, well,

good for you.

Wait.

The food at this place is supposed to be
really good.

And I'd love for you to meet my friends.

Yeah, sure. Okay.

No.

Let me get a picture and get one for
your prom.

I didn't go to prom, Dad. I was eight
months pregnant.

Okay, that's enough.

We're good. Hey, you have her home at 10
o 'clock, all right?

Don't make me come looking for you.
Thanks. Good night.

Nine girls.

Trimmigrant.

Homeless.

Sex worker.

Juvenile delinquent.

All marginalized. All went missing
around the time of the Blood Moon

And this year's festival's two weeks
away.

You going to Mickey with this? Not until
I have more than just a hunch.

But you do have more than a hunch.

I think this guy targeted girls who he
knew no one would notice if they went

missing.

This guy?

I think Edgewater has a serial killer on
his hands.

This might be the best thing I've ever
tasted.

Oh, my God.

Amazing.

Look, don't get me wrong. It was so nice
to meet your friends. It was super fun.

What was up with the food?

The portions were like... Do not ever
let me eat anything with the word foam

the title. Thank you.

Oh.

Is that the sound of... Yes.

Yeah, I finally accepted the date. Oh,
come on. I want to see. No, no, no.

With your greasy fingers. Come on.

Oh. Oh, she's pretty.

Why do you sound surprised?

What does the handcuff icon do? No, no.

Oh, my God.