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Dialogue Rendering:Sparta

The Minister of Defense is ready to send additional troops

to support business battle in Eastern Europe.

There is a second one, invisible war in our homeland

The War on Human Trafficking

is an easy target for human traffickers.

Every year, over 17,000 women and children

forced into sexual slavery

and trafficked to the United States States of America

By order of the president, we mobilize

30,000 additional troops for development in the Middle East.

Tonight, the Pentagon features

the last escalation as a dangerous situation.

Human trafficking is global problem.

And it also leaves a mark here in New Mexico.

is international or across borders,

and... and it's domestic and it's happening here in our state.

For more on this new development of American troops in the Middle East.

The State Department recommends

to all Americans to return to the United States

than commercial flights are still available.

The vast majority of victims who we see born in the territory.

I need help, I need help!

The cartels get away with it.

It's funny how much training I have received in my life.

Years with the 3rd Panzer, after the constitution, special operations.

A lifetime experience.

I can tell you with second precision

how long will it take to bleed

if I give you a one inch incision in your carotid artery.

Tactics, Weapons, Ammo,

secret operations, unnamed operations, battlefield sorting,

η λογιστική του θανάτου.

Τα έχω μελετήσει όλα in great depth and detail.

They have taught me everything there is to know to get a life.

But...

Το να δίνεις μια ζωή, bringing someone into the world...

να φροντίζεις ένα παιδί;

No one teaches you anything.

Είσαι μόνη σου.

Chloe!

- Χρόνια πολλά, μωρό μου. - Γεια σου, μαμά.

Λυπάμαι πολύ που η μαμά δεν μπορεί να είναι εκεί.

Look where you are, you turned three years old.

Μπορείς να το πιστέψεις;

I can't believe it.

- Yes. - Happy birthday.

Surprise!

How are you already six?

- I don't know. - I love you so much, baby.

I love you too. You are beautiful.

- Hello, I love you. - Hello.

Look, we're having a party here too.

Did you have a good party at school?

Yes, dad brought cupcakes for my class.

- Really? - It was very good.

baby i promise you I promise I'll be there next year.

Keep your eyes closed.

I didn't miss all the birthdays.

I expect tears of joy

and I look forward to it, thank you very much.

Please give it to me.

And the ones I managed to be in were the happiest,

the most precious moments of my life.

Hello, baby.

They say that on average,

a child goes through the first 18 years with his parents.

Then, when he leaves home, if you add up

all the rest of the year where you see it,

home visits, the common holidays,

the precious moments that you share,

for the rest of your life,

you're lucky if you see it for one more year.

That's it.

How long?

I mean, another two, three months.

So I won't be able to to be there at the beginning of summer.

And I'm very sorry.

No, okay.

Okay. You don't need to apologize.

I understand the protocol.

And things change and you cannot control them.

So...

- Thank you. - You are like my best friend.

I just hope you know that.

I'm thinking of you.

Everything.

I just want you to be safe, okay?

So don't worry about anything else.

Just...

Just please...

be safe because I love you.

Daddy and I love you.

I will be. I promise you.

Well...

I already lost the first 15 years.

And...

when chloe's father died i...

I had to make a change.

I had to go home forever.

I had to fix things.

Hello. Hello.

- Happy birthday. - Happy birthday.

This was fun. I had fun.

- You, baby? - Yes, it was fun.

Do you want to open another gift?

Yes, I mean, do you want to do it later?

- I think it would be better. - Okay, okay.

I mean, it is everything ok baby

Yes.

Yes, I... I just...

We wanted to do plans for later.

Well, okay.

How much later?

Around nine o'clock.

Nine? It's... it's late.

Yes, yes.

Yes, it's ok.

Nobody ate my cake

It's so funny.

Errika doesn't eat gluten now?

When did this start?

Yes, he gets sick if he eats gluten, mom.

Oh my god, what happened? with your girlfriend who

she kept talking about her trip wellness and sugar intake?

He is so like you.

- What? - I'm sorry no one he didn't eat your cake

but it's my birthday and i just wanted to, you know,

be there for me

and do things which we wanted.

what are you saying

- I did all this for you. - All this?

- Yes. - I'm 16, mom, I want to go out with my friends

- I know, baby. - No, don't call me baby.

ok i'm not a little kid anymore

but you wouldn't know that, would you?

Because you weren't here isn't it?

- I did my duty. - Your duty?

- Yes. - To whom?

You won't understand.

Somehow, somewhere, I escaped off your radar, right?

- That's not true. - Yes, it is.

Because you fought to keep safe everyone else.

Everyone except me and dad.

- What are you saying? - You don't care about us. You forgot us.

You think you just can come home and fix them?

I can try.

You don't make things up, you break them.

Chloe.

Chloe?

You will be hungry. Do you want something to eat?

Chloe?

Okay, you know how I feel for locked doors.

Open it.

ok in advance I'm sorry about that.

Damn it, Chloe.

- Your mom? - Yes.

- What does he want? - I don't know.

Did you tell her you were going out?

- What? - I didn't tell her.

- Seriously? - Yes.

- God, he doesn't look like you at all. - I know.

I mean, it's my birthday. He wanted us to go out.

- Naughty now. - I want to see you.

End. End. You know what?

- To the celebrant. - To the celebrant.

Happy birthday, you bastard.

Happy birthday.

To our health.

Don't look now.

- But at the end of the bar. - Wait, what's that?

Don't look.

- He's cute. - You're a mess.

- It's ten. - It's ten.

- He won't go. - You will go.

- No, no, remember later... - Are you ready?

- He won't go. - Wait. 20 dollars that will go.

- Really? - I believe in you.

Hello, I'm Chloe. I'll see if I can get you back.

Let's go.

The celebrant needs a drink, right?

- Thank you. - Yes, of course.

I hope you don't mind that I ask.

How old are you?

18.

Okay.

In one year.

- Okay. - Or two.

- See you later. - Goodbye.

Don't do anything which I wouldn't do.

So, will you try it?

To your health.

Happy birthday.

Eli! Hello, girls.

- Where is... Where is Chloe? - Excuse me?

- You heard me. - He's at the bar.

What? Did you... leave her alone?

- She's with Ben. - Who is Ben?

He's a good kid. Don't worry.

Is he a good boy?

What the hell do you know?

Chloe!

Damn it. Go away, go away.

Chloe! Chloe!

What the hell was that?

What the hell?

What the hell? No, fuck it.

- Throw the motherfucker out of the car. We will not escape. - I will kill you!

Come on, fuck you.

Are you going to attack me? Come on, fuck you.

Christ, who the hell? is this a pram?

ok turn left turn left turn left Turn left here.

She is crazy.

I think we lost her, man.

What the hell?

- My God. - Where the hell is he?

Stupid bullshit. Oh my god.

They say that in every disappearance...

especially of a child...

you only have 72 hours.

72 hours until tip cools.

72 precious hours to find it.

But chances are that...

you will never see it alive again.

I've already wasted so much time too.

You scared me for a second, Nikki.

I thought you were dying.

Mr. Sullivan paid big money to finish you himself.

where is my daughter

My daughter, Chloe.

What did you do to her?

I didn't know that animals they even have a name.

You've been a very naughty girl, Nikki.

You burned an entire brothel.

I was looking for my daughter.

- Where is it? - You set all the animals free.

You killed five of Sullivan's men at Club 30 last night.

It cost a lot of money in the Syndicate.

Who is Sullivan?

Does he run the Syndicate?

Yes, you can't

to ask questions

Besides, the best question is...

...who am I?

This is easy.

You are the Butcher.

Ben told me that.

Looks like you've had enough busy today

I am a hard worker.

What can I say?

I can appreciate that.

I love my job.

You did well. You killed that trash, Ben.

- Your man. - No.

No, he was just a hothead.

A beautiful face to seduce her.

There are dozens of them.

No, Mr. Sullivan was very, very irritated

which Ben revealed the location of his best brothel.

He didn't have much choice.

There is always a choice.

Mr. Sullivan was too very upset...

which young Ben chose...

what was her name?

Chloe.

Chloe. Yes.

The daughter of someone...

the special forces die-hard?

We did some research.

I know everything about you.

Very scary

special forces

tough guy

is that you

I'll give you a chance.

Tell me where it is and i will let you live

You. Look who's threatening me.

I appreciate that.

You have courage.

Shall we take a look?

You know, in Japan...

they play classical music to the cows.

They say it gives them joy.

It makes the meat sweeter.

Sorry.

You can keep it this for me?

Mr. Sullivan.

What can I do for you, sir?

No, no, no, yes, she... she's fine.

Yeah, a little beat up, but that's all.

Yes, the spy, has been arranged.

It will be steak by afternoon.

No, don't worry, sir.

Young Ben will be the dish of the day.

But... but the woman,

you want her take it personally?

Very well.

I'm in the slaughterhouse.

I will wait. Very well.

Fuck him, Sullivan.

I will kill you myself.

I gave you a chance.

Will you take advantage of it?

I think this belongs to you.

where is my daughter

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

- Where is Chloe? - I don't know.

- My God. - E.

I don't like it to repeat myself.

Come on, fuck you.

Damn it. Damn it.

Who is Sullivan?

I can't, I can't, I can't.

You don't hear me.

No!

I hate this.

- So you won't need these. - Wait, wait, wait.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Wait.

Wait. Ok. Listen, listen, listen.

If I tell you, they will kill me. If I tell you, they will kill me.

What do you think I'm going to do?

Look.

They leave me no choice.

There is always a choice.

This can be fast.

Or we can pass much more time together.

Finally, he told me everything.

Just as I knew it would.

He said he didn't know where Chloe was,

and in the end, I believed him.

But perhaps this man, Sullivan, knows.

The Butcher told me they call themselves Union.

Sullivan is the manager and above him is the President.

Fancy company names and fancy corporate suits

to make them feel better

for the reality of their trade.

Trade in human flesh.

Young girls for imprisonment and exploitation...

on American soil, if lucky.

Or maybe to prepare for export.

I have to find Chloe before it's too late.

My Christ.

She is crazy.

Should we call the President?

It is excluded.

We keep it quiet, and we deal with it ourselves.

The President doesn't know still about prostitution.

He is a man who he does not appreciate weakness.

Do you understand that?

Yes, sir.

Wake them all up.

Get them out on the streets, now.

I want this woman tracked down and I want her dead.

Take care of that.

Sir;

Steak.

Whoever this Sullivan is,

his men are well trained.

They keep a perimeter, monitor the visual fields.

Weapons always ready.

They move in convoys.

Tight formation.

First the security vehicle.

They are prepared.

They don't wear seat belts to they are faster in weaponry.

There are many to them neutralize in the field.

And his house is a nightmare.

The band.

Fully protected.

Sealed.

One entry only.

The guards have overlapping fields of fire.

Cameras, dogs, drones.

I'll have to get creative.

Damn it.

First, you better take care of that.

ok people this material just arrived.

Take a look.

This is from a traffic camera across from Club 30 last night.

This is from the bank opposite.

And this is from the building next door.

- Who the hell is he? - He never lets us see his face.

He seems to know that we are watching him.

It's a fucking ghost.

What about the cameras inside the club?

They burned with the building.

It burned the whole place down.

He left five dead inside.

Whoever it is, for our purposes, is the number one goal.

He knows what he's doing and is extremely dangerous.

I want him out streets tonight. Questions?

Ready for a lot of work.

Robert, what do we have for the vehicles in the city center?

Don't sleep.

A good surgeon can be many things

things, but he cannot be tired.

Stay awake.

Pain is temporary.

Infections do not.

Just stay awake.

You will succeed.

Just keep moving.

Time is running out.

Tommy, I know you were there too someone must have seen something.

Probably sex workers. They may have mentioned the 30 Club.

Tommy, these guys were out all night. Someone saw something.

It just arrived, folks. Put it on the screen, Wu.

Material from Red Bar earlier last night.

That's about two hours ago Club 30 burns down.

And this is Benjamin Blaine.

Ben, I know him. He works for the Syndicate.

He's a low level chiller. Seduces girls to clubs.

Multiple violations for human trafficking.

And here is our goal.

This is starting to make sense.

Benjamin Blaine is working for the Syndicate.

Club 30 belongs to the Syndicate.

It seems that our goal he has a personal grudge.

It gets better.

About 30 minutes ago, the fingerprints were found

prints of young Ben on an Audi

belonging to this man Gary Lester.

- Where is it? - At the morgue.

Killed with a car key.

Excuse me, sir?

Exactly.

He entered the left socket of his eye.

The key belongs to one black Honda Pilot 15 years old,

which was sold 12 months ago to a Nikki Halstead.

Next.

This is her.

Wait a moment.

Is... our target a woman? Did a woman do all this?

And why is this so surprising to you?

We have nothing yet, no criminal record but still looking.

But here's the best.

The guy who sold it to her the car 12 months ago,

he says he sold it with two keys.

- He still drives it. - Exactly.

OK, I want a search issued for a black 2010 Honda Pilot.

The license plate is HJTX17.

And send it to everyone too hotels and motels.

- This could be our girlfriend. - Sir?

- What is it, Wu? - What about 624 Spring Drive?

What about this?

This is referred to as the household her address on her driver's license.

The way she hides her face, it obviously is

some kind of trained assassin,

which he must already know that the cops are after her.

Do you think he will come back? at her house?

It is possible.

It sure is.

All right, young man, just now you earned your first follow.

I need to find a clean blouse.

Mark, make sure you put these RCs.

OK, I have it.

Can I have a five point harness?

- What kind? - The best.

And I can have one of those skates?

They are decorative. They are not for sale.

Look, things were a little rough,

so can you please...

give me one of the skates?

Mark, get a ladder.

- Okay. - Thank you.

Mr President, I have Sullivan on the line.

Mr. Sullivan, when exactly did you intend to? tell me about Club 30?

Well, the most profitable my brothel burned to the ground,

all merchandise lost and what do you say...

nothing.

No, no, no. No, don't lie.

Don't lie to me.

We have a fresh load for export tonight.

My father is waiting for his animals.

We can't have a problem.

Did you hear?

Well, we have half the police in payroll. Use them.

Use them. You're supposed to be the manager, Sullivan.

Manage it.

Otherwise, I will find someone else who can.

No. No. No more excuses.

I want her dead.

Now.

It's time, boss.

Bring that too.

Get dressed.

Damn, what the hell?

This is her.

Do something.

- What the hell is going on? - Shoot the cart.

No. Where is it? Where is it?

- I don't know. - Shit.

Where did he go? We are like sitting ducks!

- Damn it! - Get out! Get out! Get out!

Get stuck!

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Oh my god.

Ok.

Ok. Ok. Look, no, no, it's okay.

Just calm down, okay?

Just... just calm down.

- No, no, no, wait. - No.

Oh my god.

where is my daughter

I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh my god!

Damn it!

I don't like it to repeat myself.

I don't know where he is.

Oh my god!

Damn it! are you crazy

You... you know I'm not in charge.

- Who is it then? - My God!

The President.

He runs it all. He's the big boss.

It's at the Grand Hotel. Oh my god!

He's protected, but I...but I...

but I can help you reach him.

I don't need your help.

Chloe.

There are reports for shootings on Brighton Road.

- Is it our goal? - Still no sign of her,

but her Honda Pilot was involved in a head-on collision.

Victims?

Eight men, multiple injuries by gunshots, all dead.

Christ, it's like it is a floating slaughterhouse.

Looks like it was all members of the Syndicate.

When you have seen as much death as I,

when it has touched people so close to you,

both enemies and friends,

partners and lovers,

you begin to see how narrow is the line,

the thin, fragile line between life and death.

You see how easy it is is to lose someone,

and you wonder: "Why?"

A grenade is thrown in a room.

Some live.

Some die.

The sniper chooses a target,

seemingly random.

Contact!

Someone lives.

Someone dies.

You see enough of these and you begin to wonder, why?

Why was I spared?

A husband in a hospital bed.

Dies of leukemia.

Is it all random?

I survived it all for no reason?

There was some greater meaning, something invisible?

Any hidden purpose?

Don't sleep.

I'm so sorry, baby. You have to wake up, okay?

We're almost home.

Ok;

Okay, almost there.

do you have it

We're almost there, baby. We're almost home.

Oh my god...

Police?

Okay, baby, we're home. We are home.

Ok. I will touch you on the couch, okay?

Are you ready? I will touch you.

Here. Here.

Chloe, Chloe, I want you to know.

Chloe, you're safe now, okay?

I promise you.

They will never touch you again.

No one will never hurt again, okay baby?

You are safe.

Ok.

Okay, now, I want to...

I want you to look into the light, okay?

I will touch your face. I want you to look into the light.

Follow the light, baby.

Can you follow the light?

Good girl. Okay, good girl.

Baby, baby, I'll take it off you jacket now, okay? But you are safe.

I need to see where you are hit, okay?

Here.

Confirm destination address, 624 Spring Drive.

Received. We are eight minutes away.

Keep in mind, the target is armed and is extremely dangerous.

Yes, sir.

The use of deadly force is permitted.

- Deadly violence? - Right.

There is a citizen present, a police officer.

Nikki Halsted had a kill five people last night

and eight more today as far as we know.

I won't leave her to add others.

But they all were suspected Syndicate members.

This woman is dangerous. It is in the hands of OMET now.

They will drop her.

The goal is still there inside the building, sir.

What is your situation?

100% in place. Ready to enter.

Very well. With my motto.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

What?

You have no idea what you're dealing with do or what she is capable of doing.

Who the hell are you?

I'm the guy to save the lives of six of your men.

And pull them back.

By what authority?

By the authority of...

fuck you

The Attorney General did you sign this?

That's how it looks.

You're in charge.

That's what it says.

Now pull your men back.

Or order six body bags.

Now.

This is Michaels. Back off.

Sir.

I repeat. Back off.

Do not engage the target.

Repeat. Don't get involved.

Do you receive me?

Sir, but... but we have her.

We have her, sir.

I don't like you more than you but we have orders.

Received, sir.

Back off.

Chloe, I have to go to the store to get medical supplies, okay?

To help you.

I'll be right back, I promise.

I love you.

Immediately.

I'm not risking a hospital.

Too many questions.

But I can take care of her here.

I can protect her.

I am all that is needed.

- I'm Captain Michaels. - Yes, sir?

- Close your cameras. - Sir?

Do as I say, no cameras,

no live streams.

Cameras off, guys.

Received, sir. We are blind.

Good. Fuck the fuckers at the Pentagon.

Fuck 'em good, sir.

Now go to kill this cariola.

Yes, sir.

We follow Nikki from a discreet distance.

We wait until he is home. No danger to anyone.

Then I'll bring her in.

And who exactly are you?

Lavelle.

The bird shows that I am colonel of the US Army.

And, Colonel, what are you to her

I was her commander for a long time.

And you think you can bring her?

No bloodshed.

Are you sure about this?

I bet my life.

We need immediate medical attention

in the alley between Spring and Lakeshore.

Broken bones, and bleeding, no dead.

What the hell did you do?

Send six ambulances.

Nikki.

Nicky Halstead.

You... is that you, sir?

Right.

What are you doing here?

I came to arrest you.

I can't do it this, sir. Not yet.

You are no longer in the field, soldier.

I have to arrest you.

You deal a lot of damage.

You know that can't be to continue. You know that.

They took my daughter.

I know that. I know that.

But Nikki, we need to talk. Just you and me.

Alone.

I'm sorry, sir.

Don't...

Don't send anyone else after me.

Damn it.

Chloe!

Don't move.

I said don't move.

Where is my fucking daughter?

- I won't ask again. - I don't... I don't know.

I'm a cop, cop.

I was coming to get her, but he was gone when I arrived.

I already searched the whole house. I have no idea where it is.

please

Trust me.

They took her back. Why?

Revenge?

It is the only answer. I should never have left her alone.

I think I made a mistake. I thought that was all what I needed was to get Chloe back,

but... but I was wrong.

I killed Butcher and Sullivan.

I burned their brothel.

This has become personal.

Now Chloe can't be safe.

Not until they die the people who were responsible.

All of them.

Let me ask you something.

Why did you send OMET?

I had a crisis.

Neither do you in the army?

Sure, but we try to be more informed before we do.

Do you know what I believe?

I believe you didn't want to to be caught by OMET.

You didn't want to see the bright, your shining heroine to be thrown.

But this woman has killed 13 people.

He will pay the price.

Human traffickers.

- What? - 13 human traffickers.

Since when the Police Section of Las Cruces

he gets so angry

for dislocation of a human trafficking ring?

I am the law here. And we have rules.

Nikki Halstead has given it her all in this country. She is a heroine.

He's seen things that you couldn't even understand.

You military men.

You think you're the only one that you suffer.

I have seen the dark side.

I made compromises.

Nice suit.

How much did you pay for it?

Do you want to tell me something?

How about that?

If we find Nikki, I will arrest her.

Stay away from me and no one else will be hurt.

Why are you really here, Lavelle?

To help us?

Or to protect the high speed your government asset?

I don't think she does needs protection.

Still!

Let's go, let's go!

- Clear! - Front room clean.

Armed police!

- Clear! - Bedroom clean!

- Closet clean! - Back bedroom clean.

- Still! Don't move! - I'm a cop! I'm a cop!

Damn it!

We found one!

- I found someone. - Pull this thing for me.

I want every man that we have on the streets.

I want blocks within a five mile radius.

I want investigations on the square, and then inside the house.

I want this carrycot in a body bag.

- Problem? - No problem.

- Officer Michaels. - What the hell is this?

I thought you would like to to meet some of my friends.

Officer Richard Michaels.

I am arresting you for fraud,

bribery, perversion of justice, power corruption,

and protection of illegal activities.

Other charges are pending.

Your weapon and badge, sir.

Did you do this?

Someone at the NSA sent to internal affairs,

a copy of your bank records abroad.

What are you, a fucking accountant?

Big, tough soldier.

You don't even have the beginnings drop me yourself

You send a little girl to do it.

You are nothing else from a softened desk.

I can see how one a man like you might think

that I softened picking up papers on a desk.

So you can guess that I have no skills,

or you can make an effort.

You talk a lot.

You don't think I talk too much, do you?

Not at all, sir.

This hotel is the center of the entire enterprise.

On the lower floors they are imprisoned girls who work for the Syndicate.

And the whole upstairs it is the President's penthouse.

That's what they call him. The President.

The whole head of the organization.

He will give me back my daughter.

Just before I killed him.

Sir, the new mission has arrived.

Well. Bring a sample up. Undress her.

Go!

Time is almost up.

I'm... I'm fine, really.

Are you sure there was no one there? anyone else at home when you arrived?

- Who are you? - This is Colonel Lavelle.

He's in charge now.

Was Nicki already gone?

Yes, exactly.

Who is she?

A mother looking for her child

who was kidnapped by the Syndicate.

All this chaos for a girl?

I don't understand it. The Syndicate has 13 dead.

Why don't they just return her?

It's not that simple.

what do you mean

Sullivan warned me that it was heavily fortified.

A fortress. Impregnable.

But I've heard it before.

At my work I was trained to look for weakness.

In a plan, in a fortification, to a man.

You find the weakness and then you push.

You exert pressure until this weakness first to crack and then to break.

Until everything falls apart.

Accident! Help us!

- My family, we had an accident. - What the hell are you doing?

- Please. - You are entering a private area.

Go away! All of you, leave now!

Let's go, let's go!

There is a violation. At loading dock two.

He heads to the kitchen.

I have it. Get out there now!

Contera!

Get off...Get off of me.

Contera!

Condera, you want to tell me what the hell is going on?

We have a situation, boss.

We have a fucking what?

Sullivan, was the last one.

He had people.

He, the President...

has technology.

But you know the problem with technology?

It fails.

Go face it now.

Damn it. Restore the power now.

Guys, we're blind up here. We don't see anything.

Restore the power. Let's go.

Where is it?

Chloe!

Chloe?

Chloe!

Go away! Go away! Run!

Fire! Get out!

Go away! Go away! Chloe!

Go away! Look! Damn it!

Fire! Get out!

Chloe!

Who the hell are you?

- Fuck you, cariola! - Come on. Let's get out of here.

You have to leave.

Fire!

They think they are protected

hidden behind their walls, their cameras.

But actually, all gathered in one place,

they just make it easier for me.

In service, we called it death box.

It's a box, and, well, you get the point.

Come, come!

Come! Cover me, go, go!

Damn carrio!

- Shit! - Let's go.

Damn it.

Come on, come on. Let's go! Let's go!

Move, move!

Shit.

Mom. Mama. Mom.

Mom. Mama. Mom.

Break things!

Mom. Mom!

Don't call me baby.

Mom.

- Chloe. - Mom.

- I'm sorry. - No, don't apologize.

Mom, it's okay.

I promise you, it's okay.

I will find you.

I know that. Yes. I know that.

- I'm trying so hard, baby. - I know.

I try so hard.

I know that.

I'll bring you home, baby.

- I love you. - No, "baby."

I know that.

You are so beautiful.

I love you, baby.

I'm coming for you.

Come.

Go find her.

What's going on? Is it still coming?

No, no!

What the hell is going on?

What the hell...

Damn it.

are you kidding me

Fucking place.

Go. Go!

Get out now. You are safe.

Go away.

Get out. He's leaving. He's leaving.

Go away. Now.

No, no, no, stop there.

Not a step further.

- Chloe. - Yeah, right.

Ok. Now...

back.

Back off, dammit!

- Okay. - That's right.

please please please I just...

Let her go, please. She's... she's my daughter.

- Her? - She's... she's my daughter.

Her?

Do you want her?

- Yes. - Is that what you want after all this?

Okay, so.

Guess what, cariola. You'd better fall into...

Chloe.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Just stay with me.

Stay with me.

Please stay with me.

My daughter needs immediate medical attention.

Please help her!

- Okay. - Can you tell me what happened?

Yes. Kidnapped. They beat her.

He has internal injuries.

Weak carotid pulse.

Her name is Chloe Halstead.

Surface breathing. Let's start giving her oxygen.

He didn't... he couldn't communicate.

Pressure 102 to 64.

Will it be ok?

Which one is it?

A mother looking for a child who was kidnapped by the Syndicate.

The Syndicate already has 13 dead.

Why don't they just return her?

It's not that simple.

what do you mean

Because Nikki Halstead had already found her her daughter, almost a week ago.

Until he finds her...

Chloe was already dead.

Nikki just couldn't to accept it.

She had a complete meltdown.

He was treated, with heavy drugs.

I went to see her at the hospital

when he got over it.

- Colonel. - I came as soon as I heard about it.

Physically, he is recovering, but mentally...

You are my soldier. The best I've ever had.

You saved many lives.

Soldiers and civilians.

You gave us everything you had.

I won't leave you.

I have to go from here, Colonel.

I have to find her. He needs me.

I've already wasted so much time.

One of the last things that she told me before they took her away...

that I was always fighting for everyone else,

and never for her.

He was right.

But I can change that.

I'm here now.

Block completely the death of Chloe.

He just couldn't accept it.

She thinks her daughter she is still alive.

I have seen it on the battlefield.

Soldiers learn to separate their feelings.

Doctors say so retrograde amnesia.

It is caused by trauma.

What the hell does that mean?

It means it can't to form new memories.

And every time he sleeps,

her mind resets on the night it all started.

The night they kidnapped Chloe.

Then the hunt begins again.

I visited Nikki at hospital again 72 hours ago.

When I arrived, he was already gone.

She woke up convinced that they had just kidnapped Chloe.

They tried to stop her, but...

Nikki is a force of nature.

But if her daughter is dead...

who does he save?

Baby, I got you. I found you.

I caught you.

I found you. I found you.

Focuses on girls who look like Chloe.

Same pale skin.

The same hair.

He sees Chloe everywhere.

Her daughter needs protection and she is forced to do it.

He will find them all.

It is her sole purpose.

That drives her.

And it's never going to stop.

They say that in every disappearance,

especially of a child, you only have 72 hours.

Don't worry, Chloe.

Come.

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