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Okay.

Oh, it's okay, baby.

Body temp is low.

He's been sitting here for a while. He missed today's paper.

He was reading the stock pages. He slit his own throat.

There's something very odd about the edges of the wound.

Yeah, the whole thing's odd. I mean, there's no blood. There's no sign of

struggle. What, death by a sharp nap?

The darkening of the nasal jugule fold indicates fatigue and vitamin

deficiencies. Really?

You. You have dark circles under your eyes. Are you not sleeping again? Thank

you. You look nice, too.

Morning, Prima.

Hey. We got James Stern.

James Stern. Why do I know that name? James Stern.

You know, I do, too. I think he was a missing person.

I'll run him. Okay.

You having nightmares again?

Yeah, I dreamed I'd show up to work in my underwear.

Anxiety. You think?

Yes, I have this reoccurring dream that I have this biochemistry final, and I

haven't studied it.

Really? Stop.

It's terrifying.

I can't take it anymore.

You're right.

James Stern and his wife Emily vanished two years ago. Yeah, yeah, yeah. There's

a history of domestic violence, and he was the number one suspect in her

disappearance. Theory was he murdered her, hit her body, and fled.

That's right.

That looks like karma finally caught up to him.

Sanskrit word, you know, cycle of cause and effect.

I think it originated in the Sramana tradition.

Do you have to do that?

Do what? That, that word thing you do.

Etymology? You can't stop, can you?

Not really.

Hey, Jane?

Yeah? Visit you later?

What, you mean after my relaxing day in the park? No, what do you got?

I need to talk to you about Mom and Dad.

Okay, yeah, sure, Frankie. I'll see you later.

Tomorrow, I'll see you at the autopsy.

I think mom is saving up to leave dad.

Because she's selling anti-aging lychee potion?

Come on. She's got a job.

Have you ever seen her work? Frankie, come on. She works all the time.

Out of the home?

Janie, she's got her hair highlighted. This is serious.

She's a person. She's allowed to have her life.

Without dad?

God, I hope not, but that's up to her.

Come on, why don't you focus on your own life for a while? Maybe it's time you

learn how to cook.

Hey, I can cook.

Burnt toast and boiled water doesn't count. I do more than toast and boiled

water. Can I get you guys anything else?

Oh, so many things.

I would love a long vacation for starters.

How about you?

New car, maybe?

How did you guess?

American. Mustang would be good.

I love that.

I grew up in Detroit. My dad worked in assembly line.

Really? Our dad's a plumber.

Good figure.

I'm Frankie.

This is my sister, Jane.

I'm Lola.

Nice to meet you, Lola.

Hey.

Yes, I would love some more coffee. Oh, thank you.

What?

Oh!

Hey, Doc.

Guy's not exactly the husband of the year.

Beat the crap out of her. Put her in the hospital a couple times.

Cold heart.

No kidding.

No, his actual heart.

It's frozen.

So is his right lung.

What does that mean?

He wasn't killed recently.

He was in cold storage.

So he's been in a freezer.

Possibly a meat locker. I've stored bodies for months.

Unidentified bodies in 10 degrees without a sign of decomposition.

However, you still get freezer burn and discoloration.

Like his toes.

How long has he been dead?

How long has he been missing?

Two years.

It's possible.

Oh.

Oh, God.

Doc, what's this?

Adhesive residue.

From what?

Duct tape?

His wrists were taped together.

Blanched indentations, his mouth was also taped.

Did the killer use a scalpel?

I have to find Jane.

The body was frozen within hours of the murder.

Left undisturbed for two years, then thawed enough to be able to move his

limbs, to redress him in a suit, and pose him on that park bench.

Wait.

He's doing this from behind bars.

He killed James Stern and Emily. If they've been missing two years, he

killed them, what, six months before he came after me the second time?

And then somebody stored the body for him and then just, you know, dumped it

right in front of my face.

I haven't had enough time to confirm that this is Hoyt's work. It's him.

It's him, Warren.

Um...

I wasn't going to say anything because, you know, personally I thought somebody

was screwing with me.

This was left in front of my building last night.

A flare?

Oh, Jane.

I'm going to call Frost.

Okay. We're going to get patrol officers out here and you are going to get some

sleep.

No, I'll not until the cavalry gets here, okay?

I'll stay.

What are you going to do, hit him over his head with your Birkin bag?

Come on.

Give me that. No, it's loaded. I'll stay up. It's loaded. No.

Magazine capacity 15.

Trigger pull, 2.5 kilograms.

Line of sight, 153 millimeters.

Have you ever shot one?

Um... No. No. No.

But I'm a fast learner.

Point it.

Wrap your left hand like this.

Okay, now push and pull.

Loosen up. There you go. Push and pull. The same amount of force.

Okay. Okay. Good?

Yeah.

Really good.

Okay. Okay. Keep laughing at me.

Let's go.

Okay.

It's loaded. Okay.

I'm only doing this because I'm tired.

Point it that way.

Good. All right, now don't shoot my neighbors because I'd hate to have to

lock you up.

Jay? Yeah?

Do I look badass?

Yeah, you look like a badass.

Stearns disappeared from their apartment in Charlestown.

Checked every Jane Doe in the last two years.

Maybe we found Emily Stearns and we didn't know it.

No. No, there's nothing.

Her body is still out there.

If we just find it, there could be some kind of a clue.

You may put your gun down, Croft.

What, are you having a private little strategy meeting here?

Did you think I wouldn't find out about Hoyt?

Don't come in here crackin' on and yellin' at me. I was gonna call you. Oh,

like hell you were. Hoyt's my case. Jane was my partner. She was your partner.

Who the hell do you think you are? I'm her partner now.

Shut up!

Her life is in danger again from a deranged serial killer sociopath who's

calling the shots from inside of a prison and the two of you are comparing

the size of your... Hey!

Doc, hey.

Shake on it.

But you heard me.

Shake.

It's better.

Now we can all go back to work.

You okay?

It's very distracting to work in a wrinkled dress.

So go home and change. No, no, I'm not leaving you.

But I have some bad news.

Oh, and the day started off so promising.

The crime lab didn't find anything on the flare. No DNA, no prints.

Well, I'm not surprised. I mean, why would Hoyt make it easy on us? So much

more fun to terrify the snot out of me.

Jean?

What are you doing here?

Looking for you.

You're back because Hoyt's back.

I'm back to make sure you're okay.

Can I, uh, buy you a cup of coffee?

Um, uh, yeah.

Yeah.

How you doing? You okay?

No, but, you know, that's what Hoyt wants. Well, we have the entire Boston

Bureau working this case.

I appreciate the FBI's help.

You know, he's got someone working with him again on the outside.

Well, he is in solitary, but all it takes is an hour on the prison yard to

pass something or get something.

Been listening to his calls, tracking communication, but so far, nothing.

I'm not going to find anything. He's smart enough to get rid of it.

I'm sorry I should ask you how you've been.

Good.

Busy.

Two missions in Afghanistan.

Wow.

It's good to see you.

Wish it wasn't because of Hoyt.

Sucks that all we have in common is a serial killer.

So far.

You have really lousy timing.

You look... God, you look great.

Gee, thanks.

My beauty regimen is quite simple. I just stay up all night and keep Hoyt

from slitting my throat.

It's working for you.

Nice.

That's more... You want to come to the autopsy?

That sounds lovely.

Can that be our first date?

Yeah, that's actually an offer I've never had before.

Well, we never did have dinner.

Yeah, I don't usually eat at autopsies, so, you know, maybe after.

I'm gonna hold you to that.

Come on, this will be romantic.

Hoyt didn't know his victims, but there's something very personal about

the way he chooses to kill.

Transecting a carotid artery means that a healthy male like this could take up

to six minutes to bleed out.

In front of his wife, Emily.

It's the ultimate way to control.

Kill somebody you love in front of you.

And he always went after couples, until me.

You were probably his biggest challenge.

That's why he deviated.

He wants to create the most extreme level of fear that a human being can

feel. And he's darn good at doing it, too, isn't he?

I hate that son of a bitch.

I really wish you would have killed him.

Wish I had.

White thinks he's in control.

Uh, isn't he? No.

If we show him that we're in control, we take what little control he thinks he

has away.

I'm going to go talk to that bastard. No, you're not. What? No. What? Now

you're going to tell me how to run my cases?

I am.

In my office, detective.

Come on. I know Charles Hoyt better than anybody. I know his psyche.

I know his M.O. You are not the lead investigator on this. You sit on your

hands. You hear me? I caught him.

Okay? Twice. I caught him. That's the problem.

We're about to go to trial for four cases of first-degree murder.

That son of a bitch killed nine people that we know of. He stabbed your old

partner, and he tried to kill you twice already.

Yeah, which is exactly why I'm staying on the case. Don't interrupt me.

That's why you're not.

Hoyt made you a victim.

You're not a cop right now, and you better face that.

Going on a little field trip, aren't you?

I smell lavender and fear.

Hello, Mr. Hoy.

Dr. Ryle.

You must be very proud of yourself.

That's a play I didn't see.

Yeah, that was the idea.

And Agent Dean, what brings you here?

The same thing that brings me... Jane.

Mr. Hoyt.

I usually ask people to address me as doctor.

I nearly completed medical school.

That's why you're so precise when you sever the carotid arteries of your

victims.

Well, I've always been quite deft with a scalpel.

Where is Emily Stern's body?

Hold him down in that chair

You're

gonna show me your technique

50

-50 cotton polyester blend fabric shows every wrinkle after a lot of use

I thought I saw something.

I can't.

Kevin ordered me to keep you out of it. Come on, this is... Torture not being

able to help, Vince. I won't do anything, I promise, okay? Please.

It

was

my fault. I should have been there.

You didn't know, but I shouldn't have gone alone.

You went alone because I made it hard to ask. It's on me.

Don't you dare say that, all right? You saved my life.

So why aren't we partners anymore?

Because you saw me like that.

So what? It didn't change anything.

Yes, it does.

How could you possibly think that I have your back?

How could you go into a dangerous situation with me as your partner after

seeing me like this? This broken...

You listen to me.

He didn't break you.

No one can break Jane Rizzoli unless you let him.

It's a choice.

I'm assuming it's for your research.

You assume correctly.

Facial action coding system.

Do you think you're going to dissect my facial...

Ah, yes.

Where is Emily Stern?

Oh, not far.

Yeah, she cried when I slit her husband's throat.

But why now?

Why have whoever is working for you pulled James Stern's body out of cold

storage? Now.

What's this?

Anger.

And this?

Empathy.

Something you don't feel.

I can mimic any emotion, Doctor.

Pretty good.

Will you tell me where Emily Stern's body is?

No.

But it's not falling.

Will you tell me if you plan to hurt Jane?

Oh, I do.

I plan to kill her.

I plan to psychically kill her.

And keep her alive until I get out of here and finish her with my hands.

You'll never get out of here.

Oh, yes, I will.

But don't worry, doctor. I'm not going to kill you.

No.

Maybe.

Maybe.

I could kill you.

You're clearly trying to frighten me.

I am.

I'm not afraid of you.

Because you're like me.

Why can't we all agree to let us move Hoyt here?

Convinced if it was safer for Jane if we moved Hoyt to our lockdown?

Federal prison's too porous. Can't even keep out dope and weapons. Hell, Hoyt

was able to get a picture of Jane.

Jane's gonna wanna talk to Hoyt. I can't stop her.

And neither can you.

Don't you even think about talking to Kavanaugh.

Why'd she request a new one?

You mean why are you her partner now and not me?

I wish I knew.

What happened down there?

I'm sorry, man.

I had no idea.

Try not to think about it.

Oh, yes, I will.

But don't worry, doctor.

I won't kill you.

This is the face of violence.

Anger. Who knew?

What's interesting is that his primitive brain still telegraphed the appropriate

emotions through his facial muscles, which is why this threw me.

Will you tell me if you plan to hurt Jane?

Oh, I do.

I plan to kill her.

Psychically kill her.

And keep her alive until I get out of here and I can finish her with my hands.

See, if he was fabricating this...

I'd expect to see symmetry in his face.

Which means what?

He's telling the truth.

He's not planning to harm you right now.

Oh, no. Well, why would I think that?

With the stalker photos and the dead guy pulled out of the freezer after two

years. We know this because his facial expression isn't crooked.

Jane.

She's trying to help.

Sorry, I'm being a jerk.

I'm not afraid of you.

Because you're like me.

Hey, um, can you go ask Frost and Korsak if they've got anything yet?

Sure.

You okay?

Mom, Mara, talk to me.

He's a freak.

Okay, he gets to everybody.

I didn't.

I did a lot of research into his background, his childhood.

Maybe he's not wrong.

What are you talking about?

Maybe I am a little bit like him.

You are nothing like him.

I don't...

No, no, Jane, I was a weird kid.

Were you killing small animals?

No, but I dissected a lot of frogs.

No, that's different.

I just started to think about things that I never really thought about

before. Here it comes. There are bodies buried in your basement.

I spent a lot of time alone.

You know, I was adopted and my father was a professor and my mother, she came

from a wealthy family. I was an only child.

I just realized something when I was reading about Hoyt that it just never

occurred to me before.

There was a lot of benign neglect.

It's not that they didn't love me.

It's just that I didn't ask for much.

I don't think I really knew how.

And the less that I would ask for, the less time that they had for me.

They were very involved in their own lives and into each other.

He sent me to boarding school when I was 10.

I actually think that I sent away for the brochure myself.

They were delighted.

I just... I was really lost.

Come here.

No matter what happened to you, you are nothing like that monster.

Okay?

Yeah, you're a little antisocial maybe, a little goofy.

That's not the same thing.

Okay.

Man, we're a pair.

Thank you.

Hey, Jane.

We got two units assigned to your apartment at all times.

Friends of mine have volunteered.

Okay, tell them I said thanks.

Sure.

Laura, what is Frankie's face doing?

Movement of the outer orbicularis oculi pars lateralis. He's happy.

I'm being hunted by a serial killer and my little brother's occipital spatula is

orbiting. I'm sorry, Jane.

Oh, don't be sorry.

Frankie's got a girlfriend.

What? We just met.

Come on.

Look, there it is. His occipital spatula. Look, again.

Well, you'd be happy too if you found someone who could cook.

She made me dinner last night.

32% of divorces are the result of inequality in domestic chores.

Oh.

Come on, they're just mad.

Hey, what if I came over and made you dinner tomorrow night?

Uh, no thank you. You can't cook.

What if I brought Lola?

That's fast.

Oh, come on, Jane. I think you should let him.

Yeah, let me. Let me do something nice for you. Come on.

You're all...

Hovering. Okay, I'm fine. I'm fine.

No. Actually, that's a common reaction to fear as the rostral anterior

cingulate cortex activates.

A lot of people find neurobiology fascinating.

Are they all neurobiologists?

Okay, fine.

Come make grilled cheese sandwiches with your new girlfriend.

She's not my girlfriend.

Yet. All right. All right.

Bye. I love you. I love you.

Look, Mara, his gluteus maximus is beaming.

Oh, enough with that.

What did you get?

Oh, look.

She's cute.

My mother's going to hate her.

Definitely mold spores.

All right. Well, that's something.

All it tells me is that the photo paper was stored in a moist, dark space.

Like a basement?

Uh-huh.

Can you isolate what kind of mold it is? Where it might be from?

Hmm. Looks like Starchubotrys charterum.

It's a toxigenic mold.

Is it rare in Boston?

It's not common.

Requires a moist environment. Maybe a flood damage building.

Flood damage.

Can I use this?

Of course.

There was a class-action lawsuit in Dorchester.

Five families, all living in flood-damaged houses. They all sued the

city when their kids got sick from that same mold you just found.

See this neighborhood?

All five families lived right there.

You said five, but there are six single-family buildings.

The sixth house is vacant.

Or occupied by the same person who took Jane's picture and disposed of James

Jones' body.

What do you want to bet this is where James Stern spent the last two years?

Must be a hell of a utility bill.

Gives a whole new meaning to Darkroom.

Hey, Corsac.

To Jane.

From Charles Hoyt.

This is recent. This is the same paper that was on James Stern's lap.

Emily Stern is alive.

Where is she? Where's Emily?

Not far.

You seem very frustrated.

You're not supposed to be here, are you, on this case?

I jeopardize your ability to convict me of all those murders.

Oh, you're going to die in prison.

That's enough for me.

Oh.

Well, can I go back to my quaint little cell, then? Yeah, just as soon as we

find your friend. And until then, we're going to keep you here so you two can't

communicate. It's too late, Jane.

Shut up. I'll show you my hands.

I should have killed you.

But you didn't.

Now isn't that interesting?

Why didn't you, Jane?

Why not?

It's not because you didn't want to sink to my level.

Nah.

That's not it.

I've been wondering the same thing.

Why didn't I kill you?

I know why.

All those women that you tortured and killed, why? What made you go after

them?

Bad luck.

That was me too?

Was it my bad luck? Is that why you came after me? Jane. No, I want to know. I

want to know. You get to a point where you're not afraid anymore. I'm not

afraid of you anymore.

I want to know. Why did you come after me?

I love you when you're angry.

I'm going to love you.

Why you?

Every good boxer fights a worthy opponent, or the winner's meaningless.

And you, Jane, are the only worthy opponent that I have ever had.

Get this animal back to his cage.

I remember this research from Columbia University.

Using a series of algorithms, you can do corneal imaging.

See, the cornea is like a mirrored bowl.

The resolution isn't great.

Jane's right. You are one impressive chick.

It's not much.

Yes, it is.

It's a basement in the Back Bay.

How did you know that?

Emily's looking at a hollow sidewalk.

I can't believe I know something you don't. It's a vault ceiling. See the

bricks? There's a sidewalk built directly on top of it. When Boston used

coal, carts dumped it right from the street through openings in the sidewalk.

So Emily's turned it into a coal cellar. Yeah, and the only ones left are in the

back bay.

Help!

Please! I'm down here!

Can you hear me? I'm here!

Help me, please!

Help me!

Help!

Please, I'm down here!

That son of a bitch.

Lola. Frankie brought up.

He said it was okay.

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah. No, that's fine.

Are you okay? I was making you dinner and... I forgot.

And it's... It's been a long, bad day.

Do you want me to go?

No. You know what?

I'm just gonna... I'm gonna leave work at work. You should go.

I'm just on patrol outside. All right.

Where's Frankie?

He went to grab some beers.

Oh, fantastic.

What are you making?

I think it needs a little more salt.

Let me see.

Mmm. Mmm.

That's delicious.

I really like to cook.

You know, it doesn't work out with you and Frankie. You can still come here and

cook anytime.

I'm going to go change. Okay. Dinner will be ready soon. Okay.

Thank you.

All right.

Frank! Frank! Frankie, sit down.

Where's Jane?

Went home.

Frankie's girlfriend's cooking dinner.

What's up?

I want to show you this.

Look at this.

Isn't this strange?

Looks like cheek and chin work. Had a nose done.

And the only thing you can't change is the space between your eyes.

She had plastic surgery.

Put these on.

Do it.

He killed your husband, didn't he?

It's not the kind of relationship someone like you could understand.

I want you two to be able to say goodbye.

Why would a kidnapped victim living in a basement like a POW get her face worked

on? She didn't want to be recognized.

Frost, can you scan this?

Yeah.

Okay.

Getting it. Okay, got it.

All right, now let's compare these three.

It's the same woman.

Oh, my God.

Jane.

She thinks that she's in control.

She is. No, we have to make her believe that she's not.

Shut up, both of you.

He doesn't love you.

He did.

Not to get him here.

I mean Hoyt.

He loves me.

No, he doesn't.

He wants you dead.

That's not what he told you to do, is it, Emily?

He told you not to kill me, didn't he?

Emily's dead.

And you will be, too.

Hoyt wants me alive.

And he wants that.

Because he wants me all to himself. Don't you get it?

He doesn't love you.

He used you to get to me.

You're going to die now.

Put it down. Put it down.

Put it down.

Put it down.

Okay. Okay. Okay. You okay?

Huh?

You all right?

We'll take the rest of you out. Thank you.

Thank you.

Do you want me to take you home?

It was full-on Stockholm Central, wasn't it?

Emily Stern never stood a chance against Hoyt.

She was an abused wife.

She watched Hoyt kill her husband, then slowly came apart. He kept her in that

basement for six months.

Beat her.

Rewarded her. Beat her again.

Frankie, I never meant to involve him.

You didn't.

Hoyt did.

Can we not talk about Hoyt?

Anymore.

Yeah.

And I wish that I didn't associate you with Hoyt. I'm sorry.

Yeah.

You know, that could change.

Yeah, yeah, it could.

I mean, it probably would.

That sounds ominous.

This is... Let's just say we did this, okay? We went to the movies. We read the

Sunday paper together.

That all sounds great to me.

And then you would ask me where I was going and

what case was I working on and did I have backup and... Yeah.

I would. And you would worry.

I'm not...

Ready for someone like you.

Okay.

I'm gonna go.

Not as far as Afghanistan, but...

I'll see you around.

Here we are again.