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Come on, Rudy! Give me the ball!
Yeah! There you go!
Wow! Good boy!
Actually, girl. Yeah, she's good.
And obedient.
Can I give her a treat? It's organic.
Sure.
Come here, baby. Do you wanna treat?
Hello.
Time to go out?
Okay.
Come on.
Let's go.
Good girl, Rudy. Go pee.
Units responding to a 187 at 12361 Sundry.
5-Lincoln-1 requesting a coroner...
Jack.
Lieutenant. Looks like it's just you and me today.
For some reason, my partner didn't show up for work.
You remember my partner, don't you?
Detective...
Detective... / Lyford.
Lyford. That's it.
Only she's really not a detective, is she?
No.
She is actually an investigator for the D.A.'s office.
You bought her to spy on me.
I did. Jack, I was gonna talk to you about it this morning.
What happened, Ray?
You think I'm a dirty cop?
Or maybe she was just checking to see if I was stealing office supplies.
She was checking to see
if you're psychologically fit to return to duty.
- Psychologically fit? - Yeah.
You're supposed to have my back, Ray, not go behind it.
Hey, hey, hey. Wait a minute.
Now, I put my ass on the line when I formed the deviant crime unit
and made you my lead detective.
- Then you go and disappear? - I took a leave of absence.
Nobody knew where you were for 6 months.
You disappeared.
Jack... I know when Kim died, you took it hard.
I know she was more than a cop to you.
I know that.
I had to make sure you were okay.
Okay.
So did I pass?
Lieutenant?
Danielle Carter, Jack Hale. Jack, Danielle.
- This is your new partner. - Hey. I've heard a lot about you.
Great.
Where are you from? Internal affairs?
No, no, no. Better business bureau?
Forensics lab.
- I requested the transfer. - And we're lucky to have you.
So what do you say we all just get to work?
We?
So I did pass.
For today.
I'm gonna do us both a favor and just not try to figure out what that was about.
So what've we got?
26-year-old female. Maggie Sherwood.
Neighbor heard her dog barking around 1:30,
called the landlord when he couldn't get her to open up.
She was inside, the dog was outside.
The door was locked. No sign of forced entry.
She let her killer in.
Or...
she let her dog out,
left the door open so the dog could get back in.
Door stop.
The killer came in instead of the dog.
Then he closed the door on the way out.
Body's this way.
She was an artist.
You think?
Anything missing?
No valuables, if that's what you mean.
No sign of struggle.
Cash, credit cards, still in the wallet.
However, no driver's license.
An artist who doesn't display any art.
Wide open doorways, very little furniture.
She was blind.
Dog harness.
Very good, detective.
So why is this a case for DCU?
This.
Oh, my god.
Who steals the eyes of a blind girl?
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Her eyes were stitched up pretty neatly,
but whoever did it was not a surgeon.
They cut into the sinuses when they did the removal.
They severed a retinal artery,
so she aspirated a lot of blood into her lungs.
- Did she drown in her own blood? - Yeah.
Which means she was still breathing when he cut her eyes out.
Yeah, she was alive,
but I don't think she felt anything.
This mark is consistent with an auto injector.
Toxicology isn't back yet,
but there's no sign of restraint, there's no defensive wounds,
so I'm guessing that she was sedated.
Was she raped?
No, there's no fluids, there's no bite marks.
Whoever did this left very little behind.
It's not about what they left.
It's about what they took.
That's detective Danielle Carter. Try both numbers.
Hey. This came for you.
So I just tried to reach the victim's parents,
but apparently they're on vacation, so I got their answering machine.
That's a tough call to make.
You ever do that before?
No. 5 years in the forensics lab,
I've had a lot of experience with dead bodies,
not too much with life people.
So why did you transfer?
- To be closer. - To what?
The people who need to be caught.
Crime lab came back with no fingerprints,
no DNA, nothing.
Ok, well if the eyes are trophies, then the guy's a sadist.
- Possibly serial. - Our killer was not a sadist.
He used the sedative to make sure his victim didn't suffer.
Tox screen came back positive ketamines.
Well, sewing the eyelids shut, that's a classic signature.
Or a sign of remorse.
He folds her arms, lays her on a bed, makes her comfortable?
Maybe he even thought she'd recover.
You're saying you think he didn't intend to kill her?
I'm saying it's possible all he wanted was the eyes.
Excuse me.
Hey!
You forgot something!
What?
Me.
So where are we going?
There's a red light camera on the corner.
I had the photos printed.
There was 10 violations between 8 A.M. and 3 P.M.
10 pictures.
What do you see?
That guy.
He was there all day.
And he was looking...
this way.
Here. He was watching Maggie Sherwood's building.
Watching her, watching us.
- Wait. You mean after the murder? - We got here at 2:30.
This picture was taken at 3:00.
So he watches her, goes in and kills her,
and comes out and has another latte?
I don't know.
Well, he bought his coffee at that coffee shop,
so why doesn't he just sit at their tables?
He's be more comfortable, he'd have the same view,
why is he standing there?
Good question.
- What are you doing? - Out of the way!
Hey! You crazy?
Hale! You're gonna get yourself killed, Hale!
You're gonna get me killed!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!
Exactly 250 feet.
- Does that mean anything to you? - Uh...
- restraining order. - That's right.
He couldn't sit in the cafe. Otherwise, he's be in violation.
Cavanaugh.
Lieutenant, Carter.
Can we find out if Maggie Sherwood took out a restraining order on anyone?
Yeah, hang on.
Maggie Sherwood Restraining Order
Got one.
She filed one about a month ago against someone she dated.
He lives at 110 Clements.
We'll meet you there.
Restraining order?
- Ex-boyfriend. - Let's go.
His name's Jeff Deever.
Jeff Deever! Open the door!
Clear!
Clear!
Please tell me those are olives.
Used to be.
Hale, Carter.
My god.
- He was obsessed with her. - Oh, look.
The good old days.
Yeah, these seem to be more recent.
Surveillance photos. He was stalking her.
There's something different about these photos.
- Yeah. No freak boyfriend. - No.
She's looking at something.
So what, she wasn't blind anymore?
Mr. Deever...
I'll be right down.
Jeffrey...
- Who are you? - Who am I?
I'm the police, Jeff. We need to talk.
- What about? - About your girlfriend.
- I don't have a girlfriend. - You don't have a girlfriend?
Maggie? She's beautiful.
I didn't do anything.
Well, then you won't mind talking to us.
He's big, isn't he?
Come on.
Maggie had a corneal transplant in March.
So what happened, Jeff?
She finally saw that her prince charming was nothing more than an average Joe?
It wasn't like that. Okay.
So, tell me, what was it like?
She said she didn't need me anymore.
She kept on saying that things were different,
but she's the one that was different.
Oh, I get it.
So what?
- you hit her, threatened her? - No.
I got the restraining order right here. / She lied.
I don't know why.
I loved her.
But she didn't love you.
Well, at least not anymore.
You were there all day, Jeff. We know you were.
I never went inside.
I mean, I keep thinking I must have seen who did it,
I must have seen them go in.
I didn't notice.
No, I was only looking for her, I couldn't only see Maggie.
And now she can see you.
Damn those new eyes, Jeff!
They really messed things up, didn't they?
No, I was happy for her.
I wanted to show her everything, the Grand canyon, Hawaii...
- So you cut them out. - No.
- Right out of her head. - No. We had it all planned.
The Giant redwoods, the Grand canyon.
He didn't do it.
You sure? / Yeah.
If he did it, he wouldn't go out and buy more coffee,
he'd throw himself off a bridge.
He may do it yet.
You two are thinking alike now.
This scares me.
All right we'll keep an eye on him just in case.
We'll keep looking.
I thought we ruled out Deever.
Yeah, but I thought even if he didn't see something, maybe his camera did.
No dice, huh?
No.
Look at it from a different angle.
Get inside the killer's head,
figure out what his motivation is.
For instance,
did he know she had a transplant?
Did he even know she used to be blind?
- Did he think she still was? - Exactly.
So which eyes did he want?
The old or the new?
How'd she end up going blind anyway?
It was hereditary.
Started when she was in high school.
She used to be a very promising artist. She had to stop.
- Looks like she just started again. - Yeah.
Did you get a hold of her parents?
No. Can't reach them, so they don't know.
Okay.
Hale.
Yeah, we're on our way.
Let's go. We got another one.
Wow.
Jonathan Kline, 33. Lived downstairs.
Yeah, well, hemorrhaging around the wound
indicates he was alive when this incision was made.
That stitching is similar to Maggie Sherwood's.
But unless my anatomy's way off,
I don't think the killer was gonna find any eyes down there.
Auto-injector.
It's our guy.
Yeah, but the body's not laid out nice and comfortable like the first victim.
Unless he woke up.
Like that urban legend where you wake up
with a hole in your side and a note beside you that says, "call 911"?
Non-alcoholic.
This one's regular.
- He was expecting someone. - Yes, he was.
But I don't think he was expecting that.
Wonder what got removed this time.
Let's hope it wasn't this.
The kiln. / What?
The pot that Maggie Sherwood was working on,
it wasn't ready to fire yet, but the kiln was on. / Boom.
Thanks.
Per your order, detective.
One kiln from Maggie Sherwood's apartment.
Okay, let's see what we got.
Well, that is definitely not clay.
Thank you.
Uh, I think there's enough here for histology.
- You thinking her eyeballs got cooked? - Maybe.
So what is that?
That's a little too well-done to say.
I got a sample of it in the chromatograph but...
I don't think it's filet mignon.
Same stitching style as Maggie Sherwood,
neat, not professional.
Same suture material.
So what's under there?
You mean what's not under there?
Let's take a look.
- So how do you know? - What?
If a case is deviant, how do you know?
We'll look for a unique or inventive signature,
something that deviates from the norm.
This is San francisco. Everything deviates from the norm.
I know.
All right, this is definitely ocular.
That is retinal tissue, and that's sclera.
So...
the killer cut her eyes out,
put them in the kiln...
And they boiled and exploded.
Don't you miss this?
Yeah, I do, but I think I'm gonna like my new job.
Why?
Because the questions are harder to answer.
Oh, the results of what you found on the grill.
Let's see, got traces of hydrocarbon, probably from the lighter fluid.
This is cholesterol,
colic acid,
and that's...
What?
Bilirubin.
As in bile?
Right. Found in...
The liver. A big brown thing, should be right there.
First the eyes, then the liver.
Yeah, he's heading south.
- Uhh, that's interesting. - What?
It looks like the killer made his incision along an existing scar.
So what, this guy had a previous operation?
No. No,
this guy had a liver transplant.
So somebody gets sick,
they need a transplant,
they wait months, maybe years to get one,
then they finally do.
Their life is saved. Hallelujah.
Then somebody comes along,
cuts their new organ out,
burns it, and then they die.
Maybe the killer's trying to make an ethical statement,
Thou shalt not play God.
Serial killers don't have a problem with playing God.
That's what they like about their work.
So is he mad at the organ recipients for doing his job?
Shouldn't he be mad at the doctors?
I don't think he's mad at anyone.
He's mad at the organs.
What's his deal?
Don't take it personally. He's just...
a little touchy on the subject of serial killers.
Why?
Family stuff.
Okay.
So he's burning the organs because he's mad at them?
Yeah.
Why? What's your theory?
Uh...
could be some kind of purification ritual or sacrifice.
Burning symbolizes transformation and rebirth.
Or destruction, punishment,
hatred, hell, anger.
What is the psychology of a person who gets angry at a liver and eyes?
Maybe it's not about the victims or the organs.
- You just said... - I know but, maybe
it's about the people the organs used to belong to.
The donors.
They're prepping the O.R.
2 at st. John's. Great.
Idiot motorcyclist forgets to wear his helmet,
I get 2 kidneys out of the deal.
We can save 2 lives,
which leaves only 400 dying people on my list.
So you're the one who decides who gets what.
Oh, no, no, no.
I'm the one who can't sleep at night
because most of them will never get the organs they need.
Now you're telling me the lucky ones are getting killed.
Both victims had their transplants at this hospital,
so we just wanna pull their files and see what else they have in common.
Those files are confidential.
Confidential files of dead people?
Believe me, they won't mind.
Maggie Sherwood, Jonathan Kline.
Some of these people may have had the same nurse, even anesthesiologist but...
well, they're not murderers.
How do you know?
Hey, "Donor:Henry Todd Cole."
"Donor:Henry Todd Cole."
Both our victims had the same donor.
Who else?
What? / Who else got pieces of Henry Todd Cole?
Well, I'm not sure we...
Hold on a second.
Oh, my.
This patient was fully harvested.
Fully harvested.
His tissues and organs were donated to 11 people.
11 minus 2.
9 to go.
I got people tracking down these organ recipients,
but some of them moved.
Some are at work, one guy's in jail.
And you said crime doesn't pay.
So you really think
our killer's out there taking back the organs of this...
- what's this guy's name? - Henry Todd Cole.
Killed in a hit-and-run 6 months ago crossing Market street.
Wait, wait.
Maybe whoever started the job is finishing the job now.
Kill him once, then kill his leftover parts?
Makes sense to me.
Anybody ever arrested for this hit-and-run?
Investigative officer was detective Sean Landry.
Good. Go talk to him.
The sergeant said he got caught up in a domestic, third and Bellevue.
It's a nice neighborhood.
I used to trick or treat around up here.
Rich people give you better candy.
Yeah.
Wait a minute.
You grew up in the city?
Haight-ashbury.
Really?
Let me guess. Hippie parents?
We lived in a tree house till I was 4.
They almost named me starshine.
It was pretty embarrassing, actually.
And I probably shouldn't have told you that.
I'm definitely gonna use that against you.
What about your family?
Embarrassing would've been nice.
Ma'am, ma'am, I need you to calm down so we can talk.
Just take it easy.
No! He spends more money on these things than on me,
- and I'm sick of it. - All right, all right.
Put the gnome down.
Put the gnome down. Easy.
Good. I'll be back.
Hale, welcome back to the force.
Landry. Looks like you been keeping busy.
Yeah. I was driving by, gnome hits my windshield.
- What are you gonna do? - Danielle Carter.
Sergeant said you wanted to talk about Henry Cole.
Yeah. The case went cold.
You never closed the hit-and-run.
Had a witness move to Guatemala
and a paint chip that matched 3,700 cars in the bay area alone.
So? Somebody was killed.
Nobody wanted to solve this one, Jack.
People figured life has a way of catching up to creeps like Henry Cole.
- What kind of creep was he? - How much time do you have?
Guy spent half his life in prison.
A guy like that?
maybe the hit-and-run wasn't an accident.
Thought crossed my mind.
So who wants him dead?
Attempted rape, assault and battery, armed robbery.
Who didn't want him dead?
Check this out.
Cole's parents moved here to join Jim Jones' church.
I guess they quit before he passed out the fruit punch.
25 years later, Cole leaves his heart in San francisco,
and some freak has to get it back.
I love this town.
Okay, these are his juvenile offenses.
Too long ago.
Gang-related.
Banger wants him dead, he uses a gun, not a car.
Okay, you hate a guy enough to kill him, you run him over,
but then you start to kill innocent people to get his organs?
Person we're looking for...
had their entire life shattered by Henry Cole.
He took something from them, and they never recovered.
If they were married, their marriage fell apart.
If they had a job, they got fired.
Rape. Cole did 5 years.
At least she got some justice.
Why don't we stop looking at his convictions
and look at his acquittals?
Okay.
Calvin Miller.
Cole was accused of breaking into Miller's house.
Something went wrong, Miller woke up.
Cole started shooting.
Oh, god.
Shot Miller's wife when she was 7 months' pregnant.
- She lived. - And let me guess.
The baby died.
Cole was arrested, but they never found the gun.
At the trial, the defense attorney rattled Miller's testimony.
Cole walked free.
So Miller decides to take justice into his own hands.
He kills Cole, figures that's it.
Next thing, he knows Cole's body parts are farmed out all over California.
He can't rest.
He's gotta get those pieces back and burn them.
It's the only way he makes sure
the man who killed his baby is really gone for good.
What do you say we pay Mr. Miller a visit?
He shot my wife and killed my unborn child.
And then you made threats against him at the trial.
Next thing you know, he winds up in a mysterious accident.
- I was sorry to hear about it. - Sorry?
Yeah, sorry he didn't suffer.
Boom, he was dead.
What he did to us is never gonna end.
Come on in.
Is this where it happened?
No. We had a house in Glen park.
My wife lives there now.
Are you divorced?
Yeah.
Sarah was, uh,
She was never the same.
She couldn't stand to think about it.
She couldn't stand to talk about it.
She couldn't stand to talk to me,
because I was there when he did this to us.
We tried grief counseling, couples therapy.
There's no therapy.
Not for Sarah.
Why are you guys here now?
I thought the police dropped this case.
Murder cases never close.
This was a hit and run, an accident.
We don't believe that.
And neither do you.
I didn't kill the son of a bitch.
No.
You didn't.
So...
did your wife tell you she did it
or did you just know?
Didn't want to know.
Is this her?
Before.
That's from before,
when she was still someone I knew.
Hey, Jack, I've seen her in a picture before.
At Jeff Deever's house. She's in a picture with Maggie Sherwood.
I'm almost positive.
Ms. Jones, hi. / Hi.
You're early. / Yeah. I guess I'm just eager to get started.
- Is your office close? - Yeah, it's not far, but...
well, actually, I work out of my house.
- Even better. Shall we? - Yes.
Clear!
Clear!
For the baby.
I know she's a homicidal maniac, but I feel sorry for her.
Really?
Don't.
Yeah.
Looks like she did her homework.
"Mother atones for son's sins."
You ever wonder why a putz like Cole decided to donate all his organs?
He didn't.
His mother did.
"After making the painful decision to pull the plug on her brain-dead son,"
"Mrs. Cole begged hospital officials"
"to use as many organs from his body as they could."
"It's comforting, she said,"
"to know his heart is still beating out there somewhere"
"and that his eyes still see."
I wonder if Sarah Miller finds that comforting.
These files on the transplant patients,
she's got notes on every one.
Maggie Sherwood takes a dog to Marina green at lunchtime.
Jonathan Kline drinks at Roxy tavern,
catches the number 45 bus at Van ness.
Divorce finalized August 3rd.
What do these check marks mean?
Maggie Sherwood, Jonathan Kline.
- Dead and dead. - And Lou Gilliam.
Burned his arm in a fire and got some of Henry Cole's skin.
That's an address. / I wonder if she's going to reclaim it.
Go. I'll stay here and see what else I can find.
Please come in.
Wow. It's beautiful.
I really need to do something with my living room,
but it's been so hard choosing a designer.
Well, I've done a lot of design work if you'd like to see some photos.
It'd be great. Thanks.
The book's upstairs.
I'm sorry. Can I get you anything?
Oh, um...
just a bit chilly.
Oh, yes. Sure.
I can build a fire for you.
Great.
I'm just gonna go get the book.
Has Gilliam been located?
No, not yet.
We're having trouble reaching some of these guys.
Okay. I'm on my way to his house on Sunset.
Wait. Hold on.
This guy moved.
512 Linden street, Western edition.
Got it.
If you want something a little less retro, I can do that, too.
There. That should do it.
So you found anything you like?
Why'd you do that?
Lou Gilliam, SFPD.
Yeah?
Hey, it's me. Lou Gilliam isn't next.
I found his skin here. She already got him.
You're at the wrong house.
Are you kidding?
Louis Gilliam?
Yeah. So?
I want you to check everybody on that list.
I know you did. Do it again.
That's right.
She got him last week.
Well, why didn't he report it?
Because he didn't want his wife to find out he was with another woman.
So who is next?
Everybody on that list is accounted for.
They're either under surveillance or out of town.
Wait, who's out of town?
Will Hansen. Heart transplant.
Division just got off the phone with his wife.
- No, they didn't. - What?
Sarah Miller's files. Will Hansen doesn't have a wife.
He was divorced two months ago.
Sarah! Put the saw down.
No, no, no, no. He needs to be stopped.
Not this guy, Sarah.
He didn't do anything to you.
It's in him. I can see it.
Henry Cole is dead.
He can't hurt anyone, Sarah.
It's in his body. It's in his blood.
He took my baby.
I would have been a good mother.
We know what he did, Sarah,
but if you make us shoot you, you're finishing what he started.
Sir. Stay down.
Stay down. Stay down, sir. You'll be all right.
Officers requesting backup and an ambulance at 331 Greenview.
Sir, stay down, please.
- Let's go. - Please, please let me finish.
You are finished.
- Can't you see it? - See what?
The evil inside.
We're all evil, Sarah.
Some of us choose to fight it.
You can't fight it.
You can't fight it when it's in the blood.
You're wrong.
How do you know that?
Trust me.
Give her a ride.
Pretty crazy, huh?
Evil in the blood.
Yeah.
Hey, how's Hansen doing?
Oh, he'll be fine.
But you know, you wake up with somebody trying
to cut into your chest with a saw,
I can't say much for the man's mental state.
Hey, maybe I ought to have my ex-partner take a look into it.
What do you say we let that go, huh?
I had to know.
And do you?
Yeah. Of course I do.
Because I have to do this, Ray.
So we okay now?
For today.
Okay.
How'd your new partner do?
Okay.
Well, good.
That was Maggie Sherwood's parents.
Please tell me those calls get easier.
No.
I told them that we caught their daughter's killer,
but that didn't make them feel any better.
Their daughter's still dead so...
I know.
But hey.
Makes me feel better.
Does it make you feel better?
Starshine.
Yeah, it does.
Good.
See you tomorrow.
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