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I saw Monica's shoes by the door. I'm
guessing that's her horse to harass in

your ranch.

Lucky it was your arm and not your head.

You know better than to mess with that
Mustang.

But I could connect with him.

Thinking is the last thing you were
doing.

He was mom.

And he's alive.

I just wanted to feel that.

There's one to connect and there's
getting yourself killed.

You don't have to be so angry.

I am angry.

The only way left for this world to hurt
me is through you, son.

Won't happen again.

Damn right.

Stallion's moving on.

His mom's.

You can't just erase every memory of
her.

He's caused enough trouble around here.

It's time for his new beginning.

You sure all that grease is good at your
age?

I need the calories. I'm trying to get
back to my fighting weight.

You're not worried it might slow you
down?

I know how you like to bolt without a
warning.

That's funny.

I mean, it's mean, but it's funny.

You are always skinny.

You're like a toothpick in my baby
pictures.

Oh, you still have those?

I was 19.

Barely, man.

Mom says never a man.

We're both kidding.

Hey, this is really nice, talking like
this.

Yeah, if only I attended bar when I was
five.

We'd be just peachy.

How do I have the world's lowest and
most expensive mechanic?

Hey, you know, I got real good at...
Fixing home visa over in Afghanistan.

Happy to help.

I learned long ago to handle problems
myself.

I know I wasn't around when you needed
me most.

But I'm here now.

Having a bar between us, it feels about
right.

Carol.

All the way to Wyoming for nothing.

Well, we're taking a bite out of the
Byron. Was it worth it?

It wasn't funny.

Oh, yes, it was.

I'm going to call Travis.

We'll find a home for this bronc.

Maybe keeping Mom's horse is a sign you
should be coming to the remembrance

ceremony on Broken Rock.

We'll see.

Ailey? Ailey?

It's Tate.

Tate, right.

What are you doing here?

Just trying to sell a horse.

You?

Stop driving?

In Wyoming?

My boyfriend likes road trips.

I can't keep him waiting, though, so
I'll see you.

Who was that?

Old classmate from the res.

She doesn't seem like herself.

Strange place for a kid to be.

How'd lunch go with Maddie?

Scarred tissues, preventing healing.

What'd you do to annoy her?

Besides not being in her life since she
was five.

Well, being estranged for 20 years, you
can't exactly expect her to welcome you

back with open arms.

The fact she is talking to you is a
positive.

Positive?

I could try to help her out of this jam.

You know, she just shot me down.

Healing from my painful past doesn't
come easy.

Well, that's her, and I have no idea
what I'm talking about.

Hey, Harry.

Collapsal!

As always, feels like I'm at a cultural
disadvantage.

My dad raised me on baseball, not
soccer.

Double or nothing?

No way.

Save you my cash for a new play.

How much is your rent in Bozeman?

Given I'm hoping to pop smoke out of
here, I'm on a weekly lease. But it's a

quarter of what I paid in D .C.

You looking to leave the rest?

More like they're looking to evict me.
Coming to Marshall didn't go over so

great.

Little late cowboy.

Spent the night hollering at that dolly
girl?

That's how you were done investigating
me.

That's not a denial.

Hey, does it strike you as odd that a
broken rock teenager would be wandering

around a truck stop parking lot in
Wyoming?

Who's the kid?

Haley Charlo, a friend of my son's.

Mom reported a missing right after I
left tribal police about four months

Missing? When she ran away?

Nobody knows.

That goes with a lot of these cases.

Was she alone?

She said she was with her boyfriend.

My son said she wasn't herself.

Underage, out of sorts, at a truck stop
across state lines, could be a victim of

trafficking.

Sex trafficking?

She's just a kid.

Okay, I get a little nervous when I walk
into a room and it's this quiet.

Cowboy may have stumbled on a
trafficking case.

It's a girl Tay went to school with.

Tribal police have limited resources.

Be nice to use ours to dig into this.

Maybe coax him into asking for
assistance.

Look, it's a worthy cause, y 'all, but
we just caught an assignment, so...

Samuel Lachance.

Suspect in multiple homicide cases.

We're going manhunting?

Not quite. Lachance is a key witness in
a big federal trial up in Atlanta, so

we're on protective duty.

Government would rather protect a killer
than lift a finger for missing girls.

You don't need five rifles to go
babysitting.

Why don't you let us go talk to Haley's
mom?

I'm certain she'd appreciate knowing her
kid's alive.

Hey, look.

You can relay what you saw, but don't
represent the badge. Tread lightly, all

right?

Treading lightly is cowboy specialty.

Well, Chance is a person of interest in
three open murder cases, also has

charges for aggravated assault, loan
sharking, and domestic abuse.

A model citizen.

What kind of witness can this scumbag
be?

An important one.

This case hinges on a testimony.

Must be a real monster they're going
after to cut him a deal. What I assumed.

But the case is actually against a
construction company charged with

the government out of millions in a...
bid rigging scheme.

They're cutting a killer a deal over
some couch change.

Good idea fairies strike again.

It's going to be on us to keep LeChance
safe until his transport to Helena

arrives.

He became a marshal to hunt monsters,
not protect them.

Can we at least do something for the
girl that Casey ran into?

Check the truck stop.

Okay. Reach out to Wyoming State Police.

You saw Haley.

Did she look like she was eating?

Was she happy?

It's hard to say, ma 'am.

She said she was on a road trip with her
boyfriend.

Do you know who that could be?

Right before she disappeared, I'd find
her all hours of the night, face lit up

by that damn phone, and I'd ask her who
she was texting, and she'd swear it was

nobody, and one night my car was gone,
and I prayed she'd... Gone to stay with

Crystal, but... And the state troopers
found my car in Sperling, and I said, I

don't care about my car. Where's my
daughter?

And I still don't have an answer.

So you haven't heard from her since?

None of her friends have either.

None know this guy.

Do you think she really went off with
him?

Given what you shared, it seems likely
Haley met someone online who...

groomed her, and then lured her off a
broken rock.

Oh, that's a cruel thing when you're
about to hope that your child fled the

he gave her.

No!

You can't blame yourself, Ellie.

My daughter, Ava.

Went missing just over a year ago.

He knows.

Worked that case till my last day on the
tribal police.

Wish I'd been able to do more.

I know, Miles.

And Casey, you got a fighting spirit,
like Monica.

Didn't realize you knew her.

After Ava disappeared, I founded North
Star, an advocacy group that...

Raises awareness about girls missing
from the reservation.

Chairman Rainwater allows me to work out
of his office to help spread this

message.

Monica was committed to working with us
before.

I'm so sorry.

It's Dama Haley.

I didn't know until today she was still
alive.

Promise me you won't let this go.

View from here is pretty nice.

How's it look, hon?

Any threats to my well -being?

Not from out there.

He orders another steak. Just keep the
knives away from me.

I think the taxpayers would be happy.
We're footing a suspected killer's

staycation. Well, DOJ has their
priorities.

Yeah, but do we? Because someone's
preying on girls and we're luxuriating.

Wyoming State Troopers report no
sightings of Haley.

Hope for luck with the Amber Alert I
issued.

It's not our case, okay?

So quit getting invested.

Chance to reunite in a strange parent
with their daughter is not something

you're invested in.

Security suite, floor four.

Having to make another roadblock?

Well, Marshall's on the road.

Makes some folks uneasy.

Even if he lived here.

Or still do.

I think every one but you and the
chairman would keep my car.

Sarah reached out.

Shared you saw her at Haley.

I figured Ellie would want to know their
daughter was still alive.

Of course.

But understand what you've done here
today.

You've given Ellie something she didn't
have a few minutes ago.

Hope.

Is that a bad thing?

Around here, hope is a knife that cuts
two ways.

And since nobody has reached out to the
tribal police, you're here in an

unofficial capacity, meaning you're
spreading false hope.

The tribal police asked for assistance.

We could help.

Those requests have fallen on deaf ears
many times before.

Local, state, federal authorities, we're
all too happy to declare our missing

girls runaways.

Maybe we could change that.

We've walked a similar path on this land
before, Casey.

Searching for a missing girl.

Searching it quickly.

And tragically.

So this evil keeps evolving.

But the results stay the same.

And for the families, the wounds never
heal.

Can it be different this time?

We all know the chances of that.

Our missing daughters could use a
sheepdog like Casey. His superiors would

allow it.

Yet another battle we fight along.

How can we fight it when we're not
allowed on the battlefield?

Miles with Haley and another broken rock
girl, Ava, were both targeted online.

No wonder Miles was so down then.
Guarantee he and Casey have found a few

to bark up.

Can't hurt for us to do some
moonlighting of our own. A look into

Ava's social media could shed some
light.

No suspicious activity or persons out

there. Hotel's quiet.

Good. Peaceful.

I like that.

That's why I'm hoping to get him
relocated to Hawaii.

Maybe California.

Just nowhere cold.

Relocated? You're going to Nowitzak?

All I got to do is squeal in court later
than tomorrow's the first day of my new

life. Clean slate.

A lot of money and resources are going
into burying your sin.

Who could be more deserving?

Hey, escort's on route.

Go get your presentable from the
courtroom.

I got into Haley and David's social
media.

Looks like they both interacted with
someone who calls himself GreenEyes44.

There's a trap for girls who want to
escape.

Engages them, lures them off the
reservation, then puts them in

positions he can blackmail them with.

I wish I could get an ID on this sicko,
but the app only requires a first name

to sign up. He used Noah, so the hats
and shades make FRS a waste of time.

Uh, trace and IP address.

Not by VPN.

Wait, he just posted.

This guy is literally on the prowl right
now.

You never mentioned you worked Ava's
case.

Another instance of something I started
but couldn't finish.

A lot of open wounds on Broken Rock.

Be nice to track down Haley and Ava.

Heal at least a couple.

Could help my standing in the community.

I'm not too comfortable here myself.

Bad memories?

Some of my best.

Andrew just got a hit on a guy who was
DMing both Ava and Haley.

That could be a predator.

He's active hunting for his next victim.

That's Greer Creek.

I used to take take to that hole.

This was posted a half hour ago.

You up for some fishing?

Dirtbag isn't walking into his new life.
He's taking a motorcade.

Feels more and more like the worst of us
get rewarded while the most vulnerable

just keep getting stepped on.

The chance is still getting ready.

We can't help the most vulnerable. Maybe
we can make the most horrible suffer.

I'm Deputy Marshal Cruz. This is Deputy
Marshal Skinner.

It's not our place, but in my time with
Mr. Lachance, I couldn't help but notice

he's got a number of known associates
he's looking to make contact with,

in Hawaii.

California, too.

Sounds like they're cooking up some more
mother scams.

Thank you for hearing.

Thanks for the memory.

If you ever get to Oahu, I'm not there.

God willing.

Hard to defend Point and Sphere in this
particular direction, but we can

accomplish. Glad to have you heard from
Kayser and Mops.

Wherever they are, it's better to use
their time and skills than what we just

had to do.

How are we going to get this monster to
talk? We've got no jurisdiction.

By making him think it's his best
option.

Is it ours, though?

Cal only gave us this blessing to talk
to Haley's mom.

Sometimes you've got to break the rules
for the right reasons.

I'm not a marshal right now.

I'm a dad looking for his son's friend.

If you want no part of this, I respect
that.

You walk your path, not mine.

You have a visitor.

Chairman must be looking for Casey.

Maybe he needs his help with Haley.
Lord, he's pissed our boys are stirring

things up on his res.

Deputy Marshal Calvin.

Apologies for the intrusion. No.

It's no intrusion, Chairman.

Though, uh, I am curious what brings you
here.

What you've done for Casey, giving him
this new beginning, I thank you.

Well, he's a true warrior, so, you know,
there's a self -serving element to it.

Now the privilege of leadership, huh?

Every once in a while you can do
something good.

Indeed.

Is there something good that I could do
for you, Chairman?

This issue of missing children from the
reservation has become an epidemic for

our people.

I'm sure it is hard to combat with your
limited resources.

The limit isn't just our resources, but
the will of other law enforcement.

Of all the indignities we face, few are
as insulting as the indifference to our

lost children.

Well, as a father, I can only imagine.

The pain of a job gone missing.

A pain that's exacerbated when men with
federal badges get hopes up.

These emails were there to just share
some information, not make promises.

And when the promises are only empty
when not backed up from above.

One of my most challenging
responsibilities as chairman is knowing

for help.

Not something men with power like to do,
especially when it comes to asking the

very government that's raging war on our
way of life.

You'd rather lose the battle on your
terms than win on someone else's.

These girls deserve better than my pride
could ever weigh.

And I cannot lead the battle to find
them.

So I'm here to ask if you will.

Man, it's all taken. Go downstream.

Thought you were looking for company.

Let's step off, bro.

What the hell are you doing?

What the hell, man?

What kind of fish we catch?

I think it's called a green eye.

Where are the girls you lured off Broken
Rock, Haley and Ava?

I don't know them.

Wrong answer.

I don't know where Haley or Ava's at.

Suddenly remembered their names.

A couple of stalkers. Couldn't give up
my job.

This one's a fighter.

We'll have to see if our lures are
strong.

Okay, all right. I just had some fun
with him and tossed him aside. No big

Using pictures and videos to blackmail
them into sex works for a little fun?

How many other girls?

We've got dozens of conversations going.

Where are they?

I will gut you right here if you don't
talk.

And if I tell you, will you let me go?

I won't hurt you.

Hey.

Skipper just gave his blessing. We can
assist the Broken Rock Tribal Police.

Tactical twist army knife gets the help
the most vulnerable.

That's a good win.

What's this?

Y 'all been working this case behind my
back?

Kind of right in front of you, actually.

I consider this a beg for forgiveness
versus an ask for permission situation.

Okay. What do you got?

Meet Kurt Bloodso, fully formed POS.

Long jacket filled with pimping and
pandering. I mean, add sex trafficking

that resume, he goes away for life.

Casey and Miles think he's running Haley
and other girls.

Got them from some lowlife who lured
them off the rez.

Let's get an interstate bolo out. We're
going to cast a wider net.

I want you to forward that mug to state
troopers and local PD in the region.

Okay, I'll dig up a list of family,
friends, and former cellies.

And hey, hey, let Casey Miles know we're
on the job so they can come home.

You said I wouldn't get hurt.

You said I wouldn't hurt you.

You prayed on the red?

Not the red that's going to pray on you.

Talk up.

No! I'm sorry!

I'm sorry!

Please, I don't know! No! Let me go! No!

You got him, mate.

What's all this?

Mom's stuff.

Trying to find something we can reach
for the ceremony.

We'll have to see if I can go.

Finding Hayley's going to take priority.

Wait, what?

There's a fuse missing.

Yeah.

Did she run away?

Was she taken?

Like that girl you found in the back of
the van that time?

We're gonna bring her home.

Hey.

Buddy.

I'm gonna find her, alright?

Never would have crossed paths with
Haley if you weren't trying to sell

horse.

Almost like Mom's trying to save her
from above.

If you won't make it to the ceremony,
bringing Haley back is the best way to

honor her.

Yeah, I just got a call from LaChance's
WITSEC agent thanking us for all the

intel on Sammy's contacts in Hawaii and
California.

What the hell is all that about?

Just balancing the scales.

Any idea where he's going?

They didn't say, but they did assure me
it's going to be very cold.

Well, in crappier news...

Still no hits on the bullet we put out.
No luck pinging Bloodsoath's phone.

It's likely he ditched it.

He has to advertise to these girls in a
way that we can track.

We could catfish him.

Set up puppet accounts.

John's looking for girls.

That's worth a shot.

Where are we with known associates?

Got a pretty long list of folks within
the region.

I'll send it to Casey and Miles.

Have they shown their faces yet?

Gearing up to kick some doors.

Every hour goes by, chances of finding
the girls get smaller.

Relax.

We're making progress.

If you're telling me to be optimistic,
I'm in trouble.

What's that for sore eyes?

Y 'all taking off so soon? Can't find
the girls from behind the desk.

Taking treats is how you get the food.

I appreciate y 'all putting it on the
line for Ailey. Just make sure you don't

cross it.

Girls deserve whatever they take. And
they deserve the predators go away for a

long time.

That's why everything's got to stick in
court.

Okay, so you just flipped Gifford's
noose.

Miles, we know what happens when you
push things too far. Your badge ends up

the crosshairs.

Thank you for taking this case.

Hey. Can't make it personal.

Already is.

Kirk Bledsoe's photo just popped up in
DMV records, but under a different name.

And a credit card with that alias just
bought gas at a truck stop in Three

about half an hour ago.

Three Forks.

Casey and Miles are headed that way.

I'm going to rip Lysol from limb to limb
if we find him.

Got to lead it to the girls first.

What was that Kyle was saying about your
badge being in the crosshairs?

Low -level dealer was coming onto the
red, spreading his poison.

So I tracked him down, wrested him off
tribal land.

Kyle got called in.

That rainwater, love that.

Chairman nearly took my badge.

Cal thought something.

What exactly?

I don't know.

Yeah, good, Marshal.

The first day on the job, he told me,
this job might not be for me.

If we don't get Haley back,

he'll be right.

I'll look around the trucks.

I'll take the service area.

If you see him, call me before you make
a move.

Haley, I'm Tate's dad, okay? I'm here to
take you home. Stop, you can't talk.

No, wait, wait, wait.

I know what's happening to you.

It's okay.

Where's Bloodso?

You don't know what he's capable of. He
has eyes everywhere.

I'll protect you, I promise. Just come
with me.

I'll hurt the others.

Right after I was passed to Kurt, a
couple other girls tried to get away.

He hurt them?

Not them.

My friend Eva.

He killed her to teach us all a lesson.

The others aren't all here. If I go with
you right now alone, they will pay. How

many girls are with you?

Nine.

I need to stop talking to you. Leave me
alone. No, no, no. If you come with

me... I'll come back and get the others.

I have to go.

You've got to give me something. Give me
something, okay? You've got to help me

find you guys.

I can't remember the name.

Another stop. They take us to the place
with the trees. Get us there.

You have to let me go.

Like a miracle.

Haley falls right into our hands, but
Casey tosses her back to a killer.

There were nine girls being held.

She didn't want to leave them behind.

I think you need to be real persuasive
when you need to be. Hey, it sounds like

the others would have been killed if
Casey had forced her to go, Miles.

Haley's bonded to them. They look out
for one another.

It's common in extreme abuse cases.

I'm sorry about Ava, Miles.

If there are ten girls, Bledsoe has to
be using a van or some large vehicle to

move them around.

Haley did say that they were going to
the place with all the trees.

Anything more specific?

No, she was scared.

She didn't want to be seen with me.

Well, something at least. I'm on it.

Skinner, let's update that boatload,
too.

And, uh, don't blame yourself about
Haley.

There's just no easy choices there.

I prefer kicking doors than making tough
calls.

Yeah.

I know you have a lot on your plate,
Casey.

But Moe shared that you and Miles have
made progress.

But didn't say what kind.

We're doing everything we can.

Well, despite knowing how these things
usually end.

I confess hope is contagious.

The last thing I want to do is cause you
to lose it.

I swallowed my pride asking the marshals
for help earlier.

I did so knowing you'd be leading the
charge.

I'm doing my best.

Your best is what Haley and Ava deserve.

And I know you're their best hope.

I'll keep you updated, sir.

Where's Casey?

Send him out to aid and abet any other
criminals?

What did I say about taking this so
personally?

I need you to throttle down, okay? Look,
we got a trail on the breadcrumbs that

Haley dropped for Casey.

What kind of breadcrumbs?

The place with the trees isn't about
actual trees.

It's a logo.

Ponderosa truck stops all across I -90.
There is one 50 miles from where Casey

saw Haley.

Campers, help Lexo's moving them.

Two other guys must be blood for the
eyes and muscles.

When was it?

Are they still there?

First one is three hours ago.

This one's 40 minutes ago.

So we've lost them. Yeah, but not if we
track the camper.

As long as they stay on public highways,
I can use OCR to find them.

Kate's gamble paid off.

Not until we find the girls.

Road weather camera just got a hit on
the camper moving south on 287 near

Tustin. We could cut across 84.

Might be able to take him down by
Norris.

Hey, we're rolling up.

Should be closing in on him.

Are there any state troopers or local
police in the area?

Or the closest doubt.

Could be your redemption, cowboy.

Better not miss.

Okay, I've got eyes on the target.

We moving in heavy?

Negative. We're going to hold back, keep
eyes on them. When they stop, we'll

count.

There's a small count about 10 miles
ahead.

They could stop there.

Low fizz, Miles.

Low fizz, hold back.

Low fizz, hold back. Hold back.

Miles, we have to take them with their
guard down.

They're accelerating.

Big spot of them.

Girls are at risk if we don't back off.

Back off, we'll never see them again.

What's the call?

If we get ahead, we can lay down a spike
strip.

Bring them.

Copy. We'll handle it.

Okay. You're going to get ahead of him.
All right?

Okay. Look out. Gun.

Go back. Go back. Go back.

Stop fire. Stop fire.

I can't return fire with the girls in
there.

Suggestion box is open.

I'll draw fire so you can overtake him.

Good copy.

Shooter popped up.

Put his head down.

I can't shoot him. The girls in there.

Improvise.

What Go go go go go go

Not going to get far.

You're the girl.

Casey, sit rep.

We missed them.

They're gone.