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Hey, Jemma.

I know.

I know I'm a little bit older
than I said.

And the pictures...

I was gonna tell you, I just
figured it'd be better to wait

till we met in person.

But everything else
I said is totally true.

I mean, I'm... I'm only 16.

And you're even prettier
than your pictures.

And you're smart,
and you're sophisticated.

Thanks.

We've been talking and texting
for what, five months?

Well, look,

I don't want you to do anything

that you don't want to do.

So you can go back home,

and we can pretend
that this never happened.

We don't even
have to talk anymore.

Or...

you could come to the city
with me, like we planned.

Are you hungry?

You haven't had dinner yet,
have you?

No.
No?

Let's go have a meal,
we'll have a couple of beers,

and, uh, we can
talk things through.

You ever rid in
a sports car before?

:
No.

No?

Well, come on.

Maybe I'll even let you drive.

Yeah?

Okay.

Come on.

Thank you all for coming.

My name is Maya Whitbeck.

I'm Jemma's mother.

She's my only child, and she's
been missing for four days.

Please, if you have
any information

about where she might be,
if you've seen her,

please call 911.

Jemma, honey,
if-if you can hear me,

everyone is looking for you.

I love you. I miss you so much.

I just want you home.

Thank you.

Help me find Jemma.

She's my best friend.

Hey, help me find Jemma.

Everyone, up against the wall!

And hands where
I can see them. Now!

All right, let's go!

Let's go, let's go!

Police! Don't move!

Freeze!

Drop your weapons.
Drop them!

Hands on your head.

Don't say a word.

Okay? Not a word!

My client didn't just...

Oh. Look who it is.

It's Thalia Macera.

She was a 16-year-old child when
she was ripped from her home...

I see her on TV all the time.

That woman loves
a television lens.

Isn't that the victims'
rights attorney?

She is no attorney.

She is a piranha with a license
to practice law.

And now she is being charged
with armed robbery,

and facing 25 years in prison.

Talk about an injustice.

The ADA is the one
who should be in jail

for compounding
this child's trauma.

Thank you.

No one in the DA's
office could stand her.

She alienates everyone
in the courtroom,

and she's never met a
victim she couldn't exploit.

I don't get it.

Why would Bull want
to work with her?

Bull and Thalia go way back.

When he first got out of school
and started to practice

as a forensic psychologist,

Thalia was the first one to hire
him as an expert witness.

It was the first time he ever
set foot in a courtroom.

He says it was love
at first sight.

Uh, the courtroom, not Thalia.

It's gonna be a tough
case to defend.

It's pretty clear that
the girl is guilty.

Well, I'm sure
Bull has a theory, right?

Yeah. His theory is
she did it against her will.

As to the why and the how,
everything is on the table:

brainwashing, exploitation,
manipulation, fear, abuse.

Terrific.

We got a guilty client,
an impossible lawyer...

...and about a half
dozen unproven theories

with which to defend her.

Sounds like a dream come true.

:
You see that?

How quickly Jemma reacted
to Ryan's presence?

He's really got a hold on her.

It's gonna be hard
to make a case

that she did what she
did against her will

when they're whispering
in each other's ears

like co-conspirators.

You want me to go stand
between them?

Could you, would you?

Let's call the next case.

The People v. Jemma Whitbeck
and Ryan Mitchell?

I'll hear you on bail.

Your Honor, Mr. Mitchell
has a criminal record:

assault, fraud, larceny.

Given the incontrovertible
facts of this case,

the people request
$250,000 cash.

Most of those cases you cited
have been dismissed,

and my client has
never defaulted.

I would ask Your Honor

to consider releasing my client
on his own recognizance.

I'm adopting the prosecutor's
recommendation.

250 cash.

What about his friend?

Objection to the use
of the word "friend."

Relax, Ms. Macera.
I'll let you know

when it's your turn.

On the matter
of Ms. Whitbeck,

while she has no
criminal record,

the case against
her is airtight.

She was caught fleeing
the scene of the crime

with the gun in her hand.

The people request bail
in the amount of $100,000.

Your turn, Ms. Macera.

$100,000?

It might as well
be $100 million.

My client can't make that.

What are you asking for?

I'm asking for a
dismissal, and an apology

from the prosecutor.

My client has suffered

unimaginable trauma.

She didn't willfully commit this
crime, and everyone knows that.

No, Ms. Macera.

Everyone doesn't know that.

That's what we're here
to determine.

And for the future...
this is just you and me here...

save the theatrics for the jury.

I'm setting the bail
at $100,000.

Tell the judge we have a motion,

and we need it to be heard
immediately.

Do it now.

Uh, next case.

Excuse me, Your Honor.

I have a motion and
I need to be heard.

It's an urgent matter,
and it cannot wait,

and my client's
constitutional right

to due process is at stake.

Motion to sever?

That's what was so urgent?

I got a courtroom
full of people out there.

Separate trials
are essential to our case.

There are two
inconsistent defenses.

We fully plan on pointing
the finger at Mr. Mitchell.

Your Honor, two trials will be
a waste of time and resources.

Both cases require the same
witnesses, the same evidence.

There's no reason both cases
can't be heard together.

I can give you a couple reasons.

First, if Jemma and Ryan
are seated at the same table,

it will send a subliminal
message to the jurors

that they are a team.

They are a team.

Second, victims of abuse
are more likely to speak freely

if their abuser
is removed from the equation.

Hold on. Abuse?

Where is that coming from?

There's nothing to back that up.

There's no witnesses,

no medical reports
of injuries...

What grounds do you have
to support a claim of abuse?

I have 20 years of experience
working with victims.

Yes.

But do you have anything
tangible to present?

Not just yet, Your Honor.

Because it doesn't exist.

Your Honor, the defendant
was a willing participant

in the robbery.

Your motion to sever is denied.

Without prejudice.
You can refile

if you develop
concrete evidence of abuse.

But until then,
it's two defendants, one trial.

Good to have her back, huh?

I had to drain her college fund,

and take out a second mortgage
on the house to make her bail,

but yes, I'm relieved
to finally have her back home.

Thing is, she's not the same kid
she was when she left.

How could she be?

Come in.

Honey, what are you doing?

You love those posters.

And your animals?

If I have to stay here, can't
I make it look the way I want?

Of course.

You remember Dr. Bull.

Mm-hmm.

Why don't you give us a minute?

So what is it?

She won't let you smoke
in the house?

Well,

can't be about not letting
your boyfriend visit your room.

He's still in prison.

Is it the hair?

Your mom got issues
with the hair?

I'm just trying to figure out

why you have
all this anger towards her.

All she did was...

put together as much money
as she could

so you wouldn't have
to sleep in a cell.

What do you want?

I feel a sense
of professional obligation.

I want you to understand
how much trouble you're in.

You committed armed robbery.

You held up a jewelry store.

You're looking at 25 years
in prison.

Stop me if I say anything
that makes you give a damn.

What are you doing
in my bedroom?

You're not my lawyer.

No. I'm the guy
your lawyer called

when she realized just
how difficult it was gonna be

to dig you out of the hole
you dug for yourself.

Where'd you get the gun?

I bought it.

Obviously, you didn't tell them
who you were.

The whole country's been looking
for you for the last 18 months.

I bought a fake I.D. online.

With what, credit card?

Bitcoins.

Oh, yes, because he let
you use the computer

and watch TV and read the paper.

Who's the president?

Get out of my room.

Sorry, that was a tough one.

Which Kardashian is pregnant?

So, how'd it work
when you were hungry?

Did you have a special
word you'd use?

What about when
you wanted water,

or to go to the bathroom?

How about when he
wanted something?

Did he have a special
pet name he'd call you,

or did he just come
and take what he wanted?

I've been doing this
a long time,

and I know how it works.

He convinces you
you can't live without him,

and you can't, because he's
got you under lock and key.

So you do the only thing you
can do to make sense of it,

the only thing you
can do to survive.

You develop feelings for him.

But he's gone now, Jemma,

and the only one who
can save you is you.

You're not being
disloyal or unfaithful

by telling the truth
about what happened.

It only feels like love
'cause you didn't know

what other box to put it in.

When you're ready to
fight for your life,

give me a call.

But don't wait too long.

Justice is impatient.

Jemma Whitbeck grew up
on Long Island,

an only child,
raised by her mom, Maya.

Mom and dad never married,
and dad was out of the picture

before Jemma's third birthday.

She was a solid student.

No hint that this kind of thing
was in her future.

What about friends? She's alone
in all these pictures.

Does she have any friends?

Mostly on the Web.

Got it. I can relate.

Wait, she was in high school and
she didn't have any friends?
No.

She did... a best friend.

Cassie Walters.

According to her mother,
they were inseparable.

And then,
halfway through tenth grade,

they had some kind
of a falling-out.

And then, a few months later,
Jemma disappeared.

So, what's the plan?

Bull is convinced that
Jemma is a victim.

He believes that
she was coerced,

- and he wants to argue duress.
- Duress?

Well, that's...
That's not gonna be easy.

Duress is an
affirmative defense,

which means that once
the prosecutor proves

that she was guilty
of armed robbery,

we have to prove that
she was in fear for her life...

that the only reason
that she committed this crime

was because she was convinced
that this guy Ryan

was gonna kill her
if she didn't.

Well, then, I guess that's
what we have to do.

People who are able to
adapt to difficult situations

will understand Jemma's plight.

They will see that
what Jemma did was adapt

to her circumstances.

She did what she had to do
in order to survive,

including...
rob a store at gunpoint.

So, what kind of characteristics
are we looking for?

We'll start with extroverts.
Thrill seekers.

Who here likes amusement parks?

What's your favorite part?
The rides?

The roller coasters.
Anything that goes fast.

Mm.

We find this juror
to be acceptable.

- How about you?
- The games.

Ring toss, Skee-Ball.

And the food.
I like the food.

Me, too.

We'd like to thank
and excuse this juror.

How about you?

Does Disney count?

Are you kidding?
We love Disney.

We'd like to thank
and excuse this juror.

But not just thrill seekers.

Agreeable thrill seekers.

You are in a bar,

minding your own business,

and someone comes up to you
and insults you...

what do you do?
Me?

I look the other way.

Sticks and stones
will break my bones...

We find this juror
to be acceptable.

People who are emotionally
stable. No neurotics.

You are gonna ask your boss
for a raise.

How do you prepare?

Just go in and ask.

We find this juror
to be acceptable.

Hey, what are you doing here?

It's past 7:00.

Finishing my report
on Jemma's online life.

Oh, is this the website
where she met Ryan?

Yeah.

This guy was patient.

He took his time,

got her to open up
about herself,

share intimate thoughts.

Not your first time
at this rodeo, huh?

Well...

I never ran away
with a stranger,

and I certainly never
robbed anyone at gunpoint,

but when I was 16, sure,

I trusted some people
I shouldn't have.

I fell in love with
some guys I never met,

and I had my heart broken
by some men I now realize

were probably
three times my age.

What did we do
before the Internet?

Oh, hold on one second.

Ah, it's Bull.
Excuse me.

Hey, what's up, boss?

Oh...

All right, I'll hop a cab,
I'll be right there.

: She actually
tried to visit him in prison.

Got the call two hours ago.

What's most concerning to me is

she has no idea
how damning this is.

That, all by itself,
could completely sink

any chance she has
for acquittal.

I had to go to work.

She promised to stay home.
That was our agreement.

If we can't get this girl
under control,

not only are you gonna
lose your daughter,

you're gonna lose your house.

I-I don't know what to do.

I do.

You told them to revoke my bail?

You're sending me to jail?

What kind of mother are you?

I love you, Jemma.
Maya...

Get your hands off me!

It's for her own good.

Get off of me!

You're doing the right thing.

It's only for the duration
of the trial. Okay?

She will be released as soon
as the jury acquits her.

It's okay.

I feel like the bandleader
on the Titanic.

Our client's totally disengaged.

It's like she's watching
someone else's trial.

You need to keep your eye

on juror ten.

How did we end up
with a neurotic introvert

who works for the post office?

He's the opposite of adaptive.

We were out of challenges.

And it was either him
or the lady

whose idea of a thrill
is playing Skee-Ball.

I'd, uh, like to clean
their stuff out of here,

but they told me I couldn't
until the trial was over.

You don't know when
that's gonna be, do you?

No, sir, we're not
with the cops.

You have to check with them.

How long did they live here?

About a year and a half.

They were late on their rent
just about every month.

Did you ever see the girl?

Did you ever see Jemma?

Once, that I can remember.

A couple weeks
before the robbery.

I came to get the rent.

Did you ever
get the impression

something was wrong?

How do you mean?

Well, did she look scared?

Did she try and signal you?
No.

A 35-year-old man

with a 16

That didn't raise any red flags?

I only saw her
for a split second.

Could've been his daughter
or his niece.

She had green hair.

I didn't know it was the girl
everyone was looking for.

If I did, I would have
called the police.

What do we have in here?

Think I found the guest room.

Oh...

Did the defendant,
Jemma Whitbeck,

enter the store with anyone?

No, she came in alone.

I was helping another customer
at the counter.

- So she had to wait.
- Yes.

She was there for at least
half an hour.

Objection.
No foundation.

Overruled.

Did she ever ask to use a phone?

No.

Did she say she needed help?

Objection.
Calls for hearsay.

Overruled, Counselor.

Did the defendant

ever try to slip you a note

or ask if there was another
way out of the store?

A back door?

Okay, we get it.
She didn't try to escape.

Sit down, Ms. Macera.

Would you stop it?

You are pissing everyone off.

It's a sea of red, Bull.

Not a speck of green anywhere.

Okay, I give up.
I'm going to plan B.

Let's find the ADA,
see if we can cut a deal.

Well, come on, the ADA
has no incentive

to cut a deal.

Set up a meeting.

Let's see if we can
negotiate a plea.

Maybe we can get
the 25 years down to ten.

Ms. Macera, let me
take the lead on this.

I have a relationship
with the DA's office.

Thank you.

Haven't done anything yet.

You don't honestly think
I'm gonna dismiss the charges?

No, but we were hoping
you might discuss a plea.

Why would I do that?

Softballs like this don't
come across my desk

all that often.

Be that as it may,
you don't want to send

an innocent woman to prison.

You're right, I don't.

But you haven't
shown me anything

pointing to innocence.

She was coerced.

She was in fear for her life.

Not according to your client.

You two should talk,
get your stories straight.

Look, all I'm asking for
is some proof.

A scar, a threatening e-mail,

a cry for help.

Something to back up
your claim.
We have proof.

We have an expert.

Dr. Stephanie Messner.

Who?

She's a shrink's shrink.

A world-renowned expert
in the field of victimization.

And she will explain that Jemma
was not a willing participant

in the robbery.

I'll take my chances
with the jury.

I've seen this doctor
testify before.

She's good.

She'll prove you wrong,
and she'll sink both cases.

Jemma will be acquitted,
and so will Ryan.

Ryan? That's a stretch.

Well, credibility is
a prosecutor's currency,

and once the jury sees

that you were wrong about Jemma,

they are gonna question
your case against Ryan.

And before you know it...

reasonable doubt.
Look,

we're not asking you
to dismiss the charges. Okay?

Just show some humanity.
She's a kid.

Will she testify against Ryan?

I'm not doing that.
I won't do that.

Jemma, honey,
listen to Dr. Bull.

Let me make this simple for you.

If you don't testify
against him,

he's probably gonna
testify against you.

That would never happen.
Why not?

He doesn't want to spend
25 years in prison

any more than you do.

You don't understand.

No, you don't understand.

He doesn't love you.

He never did.

Everything he wanted you for,

everything he wanted to do,
he's done.

And if he wants to use you
as a bargaining chip, he will.

I want to go back
to my cell now.

Not yet!

You need to tell that jury

all of the awful things that
he did to you. Everything.

And only then

is there a chance that
we can make this go away.

But if you let him
get the upper hand,

he will continue to do what
he has been doing to you.

Only instead of treating
you like an animal,

he is gonna get you to
serve his prison time!

This meeting's over.

He's gonna trade you to the ADA

like the thing
he thinks you are.

Why would you let him
destroy your life twice?

If you're afraid, we will
get you protection!

Jemma, trust me!

Call your
next witness, Mr. PAPPAS.

The People call
Ryan Mitchell to the stand.

Ob-Objection. Uh, we haven't
been given proper notice.

Counselor knows good and well

the defendant doesn't
have to give notice

of his intention to testify.

Could, uh, all of
the many legal teams

come up to the bench
for a sidebar.

You made a deal, didn't you?

Someone want to tell me

what's going on?

Dr. Bull and Mr. Colón
came to me last night,

asking for a deal.

I made them an offer, which
they did not respond to.

So, this morning, I made
the same offer to Mr. Mitchell.

And my client accepted.

So the kidnapper is going to
testify against his victim?

You two were very
persuasive last night.

I mean, you have this important
expert witness coming

who threatens to damage
my credibility with the jury.

I needed to be sure I could
still secure convictions

against both parties,

like you said.

What did you offer him?

Five years off the maximum.

So, he's getting less time
than his victim.

She's his co-defendant,
not his victim.

Mr. Mitchell, step up
to the witness stand.

The clerk will swear you in.

Did you kidnap your co

Of course not.

Uh, she came with me willingly.

I've never had
to force her to do anything.

Objection.

She was under
the age of consent.

She's an adult now
and she's not pressing charges.

Well, then I'll press charges.

Her mother will press charges.

You can't,
not without cooperation

from your client.

Counsel, enough.

Ask him a question.

Sir, whose idea was the robbery?

It was Ms. Whitbeck's.

Hmm.

Not to add insult to injury,

the mirror jurors find Ryan
credible and compelling.

Well, they're idiots.
He's lying.

She knew that
we were low on cash.

And she told me about
an idea that she had.

I laughed when she first
put it out there,

but she wouldn't give it up.

And, um...

I told her that I just
can't handle a gun.

I can't carry
a gun. It's...

I just can't.

You know, there are certain
lines that you just don't cross,

and, um... but she said that
that wouldn't be a problem.

Eventually, I-I said sure.

This guy has no lines.
He has no limits.

Listen to him. He's shameless.

I'm gonna
change the subject.

Some people would
have us believe

that you had your co-defendant
under lock and key.

Did you?

Of course not.

We were in love.

We lived together,

but everybody could
come and go as they wished.

But to the best
of your knowledge,

she never actually did leave.

Well, she did.
Once, she left for a whole day.

Did she tell you where she went?

When she got
back, I asked her.

Objection. Hearsay.

I'll allow it.

What did she say?

She said that she went back home

to Farmingdale.

So you're testifying

that she told you she left
the house of her own free will

and returned
to her mother's house.

Did she have dinner?
Did she stay overnight?

No, she was back
before dinnertime.

She told me that she was
standing across the street

from the house with a
baseball cap and sunglasses on,

and she could see her mother
through the windows,

but just couldn't bring
herself to knock on the door.

And she just wanted
to come back... to me.

And that's what she did?

That's what she did.

Prosecution has nothing further.

That ADA double-crossed us.

We went to him in good faith
to cut a deal,

and he turned it around
and used it against us.

Come on.

It wasn't exactly in good faith.

You knew I was bluffing,
and for all I know, so did he.

Still, using a man who abducted
a minor to convict her,

that's a first.

You know what else I think
might be a first?

Every one of our
mirror jurors is red.

The whole jury,
not an inkling of green.

You don't have a lot
to say, boss.

I was just thinking
about the upside.

The upside?

: Wow.

Marissa, cut him off.

Oh, no.

Ryan's no longer part of
the case. He's been dealt with.

He won't be in
the courtroom anymore,

which is what I wanted
in the first place,

for Jemma to have
her own day in court.

What, should we be lining up
any new witnesses?

Like who?

There are no witnesses.
That's part of the problem.

Well, what about the pictures
that Danny and Chunk

took at the shack?
They're really compelling.

Oh, they're nothing.

Picture of a pillow and a bucket
in a tiny closet?

Doesn't mean a thing

unless Jemma gets
on the stand and says,

"That's where I slept.
That bucket was my bathroom."

Any chance

she changed her mind?

I think we're getting close.

But...

she's so mired in shame.

Even when Ryan was talking about

how she couldn't
bring herself to go home.

I was watching her.
You could see it.

She... she had a story to tell,

but she was so ashamed
of that story,

so ashamed of what she did,
of what he did to her.

And I'm sure she
feels completely alone.

And when she walks
into that courtroom,

and there's nobody there,
just her mom and us.

Remember
all those people

who were searching for her?

Friends, neighbors?
Where are they now?

Benny, that's an
excellent question.

Jemma and I always talked
about coming to this school,

being roommates freshman year.

Best friend talk.
I can relate.

We met in first grade.
Did everything together.

Girl Scouts, Model U.N.,
robotics camp.

What happened?

I mean, when she disappeared,

you guys hadn't been
speaking for a while.

I don't know.

Yeah, she... got weird.

What do you mean, weird?
She was moody.

Never wanted to do anything.

She just, like, stayed
in her room alone.

She might have been mad at me.

It was right around the time
I joined the debate team.

And then I
got a boyfriend and...

I guess she felt left out.

Do you miss her?

Of course.

Would you be willing
to do something for her?

When Jemma went missing,

you were the people
who searched the woods.

You put up posters, you marched
in candlelight vigils.

Well, I'm here to ask you
to be there for Jemma again.

Thank you for welcoming me
to your church.

To Maya Whitbeck's church.

To Jemma Whitbeck's church.

Now, I know that when Jemma
first disappeared,

it was you,
it was this congregation,

that organized
the search parties

and that sent her your prayers.

Well, Jemma needs you again.

I know you've all heard
a lot of terrible things

since Jemma first vanished
18 months ago.

But just because you hear
something doesn't make it true.

And we can't fairly judge anyone

if we don't have the full story.

The prosecution is done
with his case.

And now, it's our turn
to present a defense.

I'm gonna be honest with you.

Jemma, I'm having
a really hard time

figuring out what
that defense could be.

Doesn't matter.

The jury, they need
to know how he treated you.

How he coerced you.

It's... it's the only
way we can win.

It's okay, let's just
be done with it.

I'm... I'm ready
to serve my time.

There's a part of me that's
looking forward to it.

I believe you believe that.

But it's just not true.

Come on.

Let's go to court.

You ever heard of
"learned helplessness"?

It's when people feel they have
no control over their lives.

They see no future.

They resign themselves
to just getting through the day,

to surviving.

Sound familiar?

So many people
care about you, Jemma.

So many people understand the
awfulness you've been through.

They may not know
the particulars,

but they know how dark
it must have been.

They can't wait
to see you again.

Show you the light.

No, you're wrong.

No one cares.

Maybe just my mom, but...

the truth is, she'll be
better off without me.

Hey, Jemma.

Everyone at school says hi.

We're glad
you're back.

Love you, Jemma.

So good
to see you.

Cassie?

I missed you so much.

I'm sorry I wasn't
there for you.

You must have felt so alone.

God, it's so good to see you.

It's so good to see everybody.

So what do you say?

Tired of just surviving?

Ready to put up a fight?

I think I am.

I think I'm ready to testify.

When I started chatting
with Ryan online, I was only 16.

He said he was 18,
and he seemed really nice.

Were you surprised by his age
when you met him in person?

Yeah.

So why did you go with him?

I-I know this sounds stupid,
but I felt like I knew him.

We'd been talking for months.

I trusted him,
which I know sounds ridiculous.

So I-I said I'd...
I'd go have dinner with him.

Just dinner, that's it.

W-We had dinner,

and then, he said
he was going to drive me home.

We stopped at one point

'cause he said he had wanted
to show me the stars.

It was the middle of nowhere.

We got out of the car to look,

and that's-that's
when he told me

h-he wanted to have sex with me.

I was... I was really,

I mean, I was shocked, and...

I told him I'd never
done that before.

I was shaking,
and really scared.

And at first,
he seemed okay with it,

so I... so I calmed down for,
like, a second.

And then...

and then, that's when
he pushed me to the ground,

and did what he wanted.

Did you cry?

Yeah.

Did you scream?

Yeah.

But no one heard?

I finally... fell asleep, or
passed out there on the ground,

and when I woke up,

he, um, had zip-tied
my hands and feet.

Then he... he covered my mouth
with this thick tape.

Carried me into the car and, um,

then he laid me
across the back seat,

and then, it felt like

we drove for hours.

That's... that's
where I lived.

In the closet, mostly.

He threatened me, he beat me,

he...

and he, and he, you know,
he wanted... sex.

All different kinds.

At some point,
did his behavior change?

Well, a few weeks in,
I stopped putting up a fuss.

I just did whatever he wanted,
made him think I liked it.

That seemed to work,
because he... things got better.

He stopped beating me,
and he let me out of the closet.

Jemma, at some point, did you
develop feelings for him?

I know this sounds crazy,
but yeah.

Um, he... he fed me,

he, um, he bought me clothes,
he...

he was scary, but he also, he...
he took care of me.

Or it... or it
felt like it.

He would use the word "love,"
but I know and I realize now,

that for me,
it was just about surviving,

staying alive.

Jemma, was it your idea
to rob the jewelry store?

I've... I've barely ever been
in a jewelry store.

I've never even had
my ears pierced.

He said he'd hurt me
if I didn't do it.

If I didn't buy the gun,
and do what he said.

He said he'd hurt my mom.

He said he'd find her and
do to her what he did to me,

so I just... I just
went along with it.

I didn't know what else to do.

I'm-I'm... I'm sorry
we scared those people,

'cause I know how that feels.

Ryan said, at some point,
you went home.

Like, a month
before the robbery.

He was in the yard, and I, um...

I just, I grabbed the car keys.

I made it all the way home.

But I couldn't...
couldn't go in the house.

Were you afraid
he'd come after you?

Yeah, that was... that was
a big part of it, but...

but it was more than that.

I just felt...

so, like...

I just felt so dirty.

I mean, I-I went with him.

I thought it was my own fault.

And I-I couldn't...

I couldn't face my mom,
I couldn't face anyone.

Talk to me.

I can't explain why,
but we have a juror ten problem.

Ten?

Yep. You don't get to this guy,
and you are staring

at a mistrial, in which case,
Jemma stays in jail,

and we get to do the whole thing
all over again.

You're a real downer,
you know that?

No further questions,
Your Honor.

The defense rests.

Can I just say one more thing?

Go on, Ms. Whitbeck.

I just...

I just want to add that...

...that I love my mom.

And I love my friends.

And I-I love my life, and I-I'd
love a second chance to live it.

There's only one explanation.

That guy's dead.
I'm gonna ask Benny

to go over there
and close his eyes.

Ladies and
gentlemen, let's, uh,

take a 20 minute recess.

Oh, boy. Trashcan basketball.

You're worried
about the verdict.

Well, three days is a long time.

We've waited longer.

I got a bad feeling
about juror number ten.

Oh.

Well, trashcan basketball
worked.

That's the clerk.

The judge wants us
back in the courtroom.

You go ahead.

Uh, I got to make a call.

I will meet you there.

Okay.

Someone get me ADA PAPPAS
on the phone!

This doesn't look good.

Members of the jury, I've been
handed a note that informs me

that you are at
an unbreakable impasse.

Is that true?

Yes, Your Honor.

You're unable to reach
a unanimous verdict?

And you believe that further
deliberation will be futile?

We tried.

It's 11 to one to acquit.

Then I have no choice.

I find this jury to be

hopelessly deadlocked,
and I am declaring a mistrial.

Jurors, thank you for your
time and consideration.

You're excused.

All right.

Let's set a date for a retrial.

N-No, I...

I can't go through this again.

Your Honor...

I got a call this morning
from Dr. Bull.

He reminded me
of something counsel said

at the outset of the case,

that prosecutors
are supposed to protect victims,

not prosecute them.

The jury's verdict
isn't lost on me.

11 to one in favor
of an acquittal.

It's not unanimous,
but it is powerful.

And I listened carefully
to the defendant's testimony,

and I found it credible.

Is there a motion to dismiss

headed my way?
Yes.

Your Honor, the people move
to dismiss all charges

against Ms. Whitbeck.

Dr. Bull also informed me

that Ms. Whitbeck
is willing to testify

against Ryan Mitchell.
With that in mind,

I'll be filing
additional charges

for sexual assault
and kidnapping.

Then, this
court stands adjourned.

If you want to smoke, it's okay.

Not smoking anymore.

I'm trying to put all that away.

All that behind me.

Right.

I am so happy you are here.

I am so happy you're back.

Me, too, Mom.

Can I make you something?
Can I get you something?

Is there anything you want?

No, I just...

I just want to sleep.

I just want to open my eyes
and see that it's morning

and sunny out and that
I can start all over again,

make everything right.

Mmm.

If you need me,
you know where I am.

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