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I'm sorry! Sor...

Three-1,000, four-1,000,
five-1,000, six-1,000,

seven-1,000, eight-1,000,

nine-1,000, ten-1,000.

Ready or not, here we come!

Hyah!

Say your prayers, Indian.

Neel! I got her!

Neel?

I looked everywhere.
I've called all the neighbors.

Mr. fielding?
Please, sit down.

You need to put out an Amber
alert or something, right?

I mean, all we have is his shoe.

That's my son!

Neel is our foster son.

He's been with us five months.

He was playing
with our daughter, Addyson,

and our neighbor's boy, Dylan,

in the empty lot
at the dead end.

Do you remember
seeing or hearing

anything else in the woods?

Just that his horse was there,
but he wasn't.

Has Neel ever tried
to run away before?

Never.

We were two weeks away
from adopting him.

From what we've heard,

Neel's birth parents
are a real mess.

They're addicts, I think.

Now, maybe they found us.
Maybe they took him.

I'm going to the reservation
to look.

Better if you stay here and
don't jump to any conclusions.

There's no time!
Yes, there is.

This is all hard to believe,
I know.

We get a few cases like this
every year.

Usually, the child comes back
in an hour or two

with a line of trout,

wondering why
everybody's so upset.

I need you to put out
a statewide broadcast.

Montana, too.

Neel Cody, 8.
I just texted you a photo.

Hang on.

Yeah, Branch.

Check the registered
sex offenders in the county...

An alibi check
on every one of them.

Uh-huh, good.

You ever run away from home?

Yeah, once, when I was 13.

Lost my temper.

Walked out of the house
in the middle of winter.

Have your shoes on?

Boots, I think.

Kid doesn't run away
with just one shoe

unless he wants to run
in circles.

What are you thinking?

Can't discount
what Mr. fielding said

about Neel's biological parents.

And half of all abductions
are family members...

Custody disputes.

Well, if you're gonna take a kid
in broad daylight,

this is as good a place as any.

Trees for cover,
a road to get away.

No screams.

What?

The daughter never said anything
about any screams,

so Neel either
didn't see his attacker

and the person
covered his mouth or...

Neel saw a face
that didn't scare him.

Is that what you think
or what you hope?

Hi.

What's that, a dinosaur?

It's a parasaurolophus.

What do you want?

First you take him
away, and then you lose him.

Mrs. Cody,
we didn't lose Neel.

We're just trying to locate him.

What do you mean by
"take him away"?

They took our son
right out of school

and put him in a foster home.

Didn't even have the decency
to tell us.

"They"?
Family services.

Told us it was
for Neel's own good.

They said we were addicts.

Said a neighbor talked about
abuse and neglect in our house.

All lies.

Did you try to fight it
in the court?

A Cheyenne in a white court.
Ever read history?

That's not what I meant.
I...

Ever try to visit Neel
in the foster home?

I walk 31/2 Miles to my day job.

Minimum wage, part time.

I come home, I shut my eyes
for a few minutes,

then I head out to my night job.

In a month, if no one gets sick,

maybe I have the money to finish
rebuilding that engine.

Then maybe I'll find something
full time with better pay.

And then we can talk about
hiring a lawyer

to get Neel back.

Ruby.

This week's fan mail
and love letters.

I put together
an impromptu press conference

with a mobile unit from Casper.

They'll share the video
with the other networks.

Should be on every TV set
in the state

by end of day.

Also dug up the arrest records

for Neel Cody's Cheyenne family.

Reckless-driving citation
for his mother from 10 years ago

and a dropped drunk-and-disorderly
for the father.

That's it?

My grandma's got
a longer rap sheet.

Looks like their biggest crime's
just being poor.

I got to tell you,
if someone walked

into my kid's school
and took my child away,

I'd be pissed enough to take
matters into my own hands.

You really think the car
was broke down?

It was. I looked.
No alternator.

That doesn't mean
they couldn't have borrowed one.

Where there's a will,
there's a way.

I'll get the tribal police
to keep an eye on the family.

Oh, Branch...

You follow up
on the sex offenders?

Yep. Eight registered
in the county.

Every one of them accounted for.

Good. Now head over to the group
home where Neel used to live.

See if he's hiding
with any of his friends.

Sometimes kids have a way
of keeping secrets from...

...adults.

You said
you wanted to see me, dad?

We need a favor.

A Cheyenne boy, Neel Cody,
has gone missing.

We need your help.

Oh, that's horrible.

And interesting,
because my boss is handling

the Neel Cody adoption
for the Fieldings.

Dad, I can't believe
you're asking me this.

He's not. I am.

I understand
it's attorney-client privilege,

but all I want is a legal way

for you to get us access
to Neel's file.

Translated in Wyoming...
You want me to break the law.

No one's breaking the law.
But, Cady, uh...

You know how volatile
these custody battles are.

We're trying to find the truth.

There have been a lot
of accusations on both sides.

Which is why this is
being handled in court.

God, are you always
such a goody-goody?

No. And there's a difference
between being a goody-goody

and not wanting
to get disbarred.

Vic, now, Cady's right.

She can't help us find
this poor missing boy,

even if she wants to.

Thanks for coming by, punk.

Okay, look...

I can't tell you anything
about the fielding adoption.

That's private.

But I might have some insight

into the byzantine bureaucracy
of the state.

I'm sorry. Can you translate
that into philadelphian for me?

I might be able to point you
in the direction

of some public records

that are not covered
by attorney-client privilege.

It isn't like Neel to run away.

I'm just worried sick.

You have any opinion
on the Fieldings?

I try to be impartial,
but I must say,

I wish more foster parents
were like them.

What about
Neel's biological parents?

You hear any stories about them?
They ever come around?

No. I mean, this kids
are throwaway kids.

I mean, once they leave the res,
they're kind of forgotten.

I mean, I don't mean
to sound racist.

It's just the way it is.
Okay.

You wouldn't happen to have
Neel's paperwork, would you?

Chaos is sort of our organizing
principle around here.

Neel's papers are probably
down with county already.

Well, if you hear anything...

Give a call.

Smallest thing may help.

I heard you
the first time, mathias.

All I'm asking is you keep
an eye on the Cody house.

Yeah.

Always a pleasure.

Sheriff?

We got a crying woman
in our lobby.

My son is missing.

How old is he?

35.

Your 35-year-old son is missing?

And then
I saw that television report,

and I knew I had to come in,

but I... just couldn't make
myself come through the door.

Slow down, ma'am. Now...
Now, what's your son's name?

Jeremy...
Jeremy Thompson.

He hasn't returned
any of my calls.

I'm afraid for him, sheriff,
for what he might have done.

Why are you worried
about Jeremy?

He was a
teacher's aide in Tulsa.

They said he...

Touched one or two of the boys.

He admitted to his sin.

He did his time,

and then he moved back
to live with me about a year ago

so that I could help him.

Your son is a sex offender?

He never registered.

I didn't want him persecuted.
He promised me.

I wanted him to have
a fresh start, but...

But now I fear evil
has got hold of him again.

Ruby, put out an Amber alert
for Neel Cody now.

We got to find this boy,
and soon.

The sheriff's department
of Absaroka county, Wyoming,

is issuing an Amber alert
for a missing 8-year-old boy...

Neel Cody.

In connection
with this abduction,

we are seeking a man named
Jeremy Thompson,

driving a silver-and-white
1995 Ford f-350 pickup

with Wyoming license...

Lights out, guys.

..."24-A30-C-6-H."

We have reason to believe

the child is in imminent danger.

You said there were
two missing Cheyenne boys.

I pulled in at 6:00 A.M., and
my supervisor's not even here.

No note, no nothing. Your supervisor...
Is that Ryan shank?

Yeah. I've tried calling.
No answer.

Neel Cody, another
Cheyenne foster child,

was abducted yesterday.

Now two more are missing.

That's 3 in less than 24 hours.

Oh, God.
You think they were taken?

It's starting to look that way.

Did any of you see
this man last night?

No. We were sleeping.

What kind of car
does Ryan shank drive?

Uh, a Ford explorer, gray.

I'll make sure
Ruby updates the Amber alert.

Could you show us
shank's office?

These the boys that were taken?

Yeah, Cierre and Michael.

And Ryan...

He would do anything
to protect them.

Are the boys' case files in here?
They should be.

Thanks for your time.

Didn't Branch say
that Ryan shank said

he was gonna send over
Neel Cody's file

as soon as he got it back
from the county?

That's right.

It was right here.

Right with the others.

What the hell are you doing?

Sometimes you can learn
a lot about a person

by looking at their bookshelves.

Right.
And what have you learned?

A lot of science fiction...
Asimov.

High-school yearbooks,

which is odd
for a man shank's age.

He's either sentimental
or living in the past.

For years,
the county has been taking

Cheyenne children
off the reservation

and placing them in homes

run by white men
and white women.

But we expect that, don't we?

What we don't expect is

for the county to misplace
one of these children.

And we don't expect
sheriff Walt Longmire

to allow a pedophile
to roam our streets at will.

Do you think the sheriff
would be doing so little

if the pedophile
was a Cheyenne or lakota?

No! No! No! No!

You bet, he would not. Still
think you want my job, Branch?

Guy really doesn't seem
to like you, sheriff.

You're not Facebook friends,
I take it.

I don't expect
everyone to like me.

I expect them
to leave politics out of it

when we're dealing
with missing kids.

Kids? Plural?

Did Ryan shank ever call you
about Neel's file?

Not yet. It sounded like there
was a lot of red tape involved.

He lied. The file was
in his office the entire time.

Was shank up to something?

He's missing, along with
two boys from the group home.

You think he took them?
You talked to him.

You get any kind of a hit
off him?

He was upset.

But under the circumstances,
that seemed normal.

Dig deeper.
Vic, give him a hand.

Contact the missing boys'
biological parents,

see where they were last night.

I'm gonna go deal
with the bureaucracy.

Seems both kids
had the same social worker.

Maybe she knows
something worth knowing.

According
to Mr. shank's files,

you handled
all three boys' cases.

Is there anything else
that links them?

Abuse, neglect, malnourishment.

That's what links them.

Unfortunately, it's also
what makes them typical.

There are so many
native children to help,

but with our limited resources,

there's only so much we can do.

Do you have much contact
with Ryan shank,

the group-home supervisor?

I do. Why?

You think shank might have
acted inappropriately

with these kids?

Oh, wow. I, um...

Look, you have to be
very careful

with those kinds
of accusations and rumors

when you're working with kids.

Right now, we're just
trying to find him.

When's the last time
you spoke with him?

Last night.

It was a pretty mundane
conversation,

but it was... weird
that he called so late.

Little after 10:30.

You dealt with
any emotional parents lately?

No, but, uh...

I did have a Cheyenne gentleman
visit me recently,

um, about a friend's situation.

I tried to explain to him

the proper guidelines
for appeal,

but he was not interested
in having that conversation.

He became enraged.

The child that man came
to discuss, Cierre...

He was one of the boys taken
from the group home last night.

I was not enraged.

I was insistent.

She said you were pounding
on her desk.

A rhetorical flourish.

Henry, why were you even there?

They took Cissy Ponson's son.

They claim she was
a falling-down drunk,

that her car was here at the red
pony morning, noon, and night.

Was that the case?

Cissy Ponson is my employee.

A single mother.
She does not drink.

What did the social worker say
when you told her this?

She said there was nothing
she could do.

Wow.

I assume you know that
Cissy's son has gone missing.

Jacob nighthorse told me.

He seems to be taking

a particular interest
in this matter.

Good.
Everyone should.

A pedophile is on the loose.

I want to find these boys
as much as he does.

The more nighthorse makes this
a political issue,

the harder it is
for us to do our job.

Or maybe he is making sure
you all do your job.

I apologize.

But, Walt,
you have to understand

how upsetting
this situation is on the res.

There used to be a saying

among the white people
who settled the west...

"Kill the Indian,
save the man."

Sometimes it seems like
nothing has changed.

No cream...

Two sugars.

Thanks.

Got to say, I'm surprised to see
you compromising your ethics.

There's no compromise.
These are all public records.

There's nothing unethical
about helping all of you

navigate the state bureaucracy.

Besides, even though Neel's a
client, the other two boys aren't.

Shit. Hey, Walt!

Walt!

Shank and Jeremy Thompson

wrestled together
in high school.

They know each other.

Okay, that is creepy.

You think they had
an arrangement or something?

Like a child-sex ring?

Why would Ryan shank
abduct these boys

when he could just walk
right down the hall?

- For money?
- The Amber alert worked!

They got him.

Which "him"?

Hey, guys, knock it off!

We got him! We got him!
Hey, come on!

The kids are in there!

Jeremy...
Mind if we talk?

You can't do that.
I got rights.

So do we.

What are these?

They're vats
for heating candle wax.

My boss had me drive over
to salt lake to pick them up,

and now I'm gonna be late
for my delivery.

Then why didn't you
just unlock the damn door?

'Cause these jerks aren't cops,
and you need a warrant.

That's the law.

So is registering
as a sex offender.

Don't move.

Well, looky here.
Is this the pervert?

Jacob, how can I help you?

Has he told you
where the kids are?

He's not talking.
That's his right, so...

Oh, yeah?
Well, that's good to know.

What about the rights
of the children?

What's your angle here?

What?

I don't think
you'd take a glass of water

if there weren't some kind
of profit involved.

There is an angle here, sheriff,
but it's not mine.

A whole lot of money is being
made off of our children.

Each of these foster homes
receives federal money

for the children in its care,

but they get double
for Indian kids.

Double.

You know, to motivate
foster families to take them in.

That's a good thing.

Not when they've been kidnapped
from good Cheyenne families.

Are you saying

people are kidnapping
these children for profit?

Not people.
Your government.

Branch, come in here.

Nighthorse
wants to talk politics.

I got work to do.
Let's go.

Ruby, tell Henry
we're on our way.

Where are we going?

Luke, you didn't speak up
when I was here before, but...

I really need to know...

Have you seen this man?

I don't want to make
any more trouble.

These are good people, Luke.

They're my friends.

You're not in trouble.
All we want to do is help.

Did you see this man?

I saw hotamétaneo'o.

Grandma always told me
that if I didn't behave,

then hotamétaneo'o would come through
the window and take me away.

I'm... I'm... I'm sorry.
Hota... hotaméta...

H-help me.

There was a band of Cheyenne
warriors in the 19th century.

They were called hotamétaneo'o,
or dog soldiers.

It was believed
they could change shape

from man to dog...

...and back again.

I broke Mr. shank's radio
this week.

That's why hotamétaneo'o came.

When did the dog soldier appear?

Right at midnight,
as grandma always said.

How did you know it was him?

I saw his face.

And what did he look like?

He looks like a soldier.

He had a scar
right through here.

Each dog soldier
wore a leather strap.

They would stake that strap
to the ground

and fight to the death.

These men were figures
of defiance, figures of hope.

The U.S. army
hunted them down one by one,

but there were rumors
of one remaining survivor.

And this is who Luke saw
last night?

Yes.
No.

Well, which is it?

It was no spirit.

That kid saw Hector.
You do not know that.

Henry, Luke described the scar.

But kidnapping has never been
a part of Hector's repertoire.

Okay, I'm sorry.
Who is Hector?

Hector is a former boxer
who lives on the reservation.

Since most Cheyenne
do not trust the courts,

they often hire Hector
to right their wrongs.

Which means he makes his living
knocking out the teeth

of thieves, rapists, thugs,
and wife-beaters.

Hector is an unfortunate
necessity of reservation life,

but a necessity nevertheless.

So, we show the kid a picture
of Hector and just...

We're done with it.

I would
if one were known to exist.

Walt! Walt!

What is it?

Highway patrol
found Ryan shank's car.

It's near spotted horse
in Campbell county.

What's it doing way out there?

Found it right here.

Keys are in the ignition.

Here, boy.

Aww. Come here.

That better not be
a child's ear.

It's not a kid.

It's a shank.

What do you think, Henry?

Has the dog soldier
struck again?

Where's Jeremy Thompson?

His alibi checked out.
Had to release him.

It's Ryan shank.

This is deputy Connally.

Shank's dead.

What happened?

Murdered. Had his cellphone
on him and this.

I gave him that yesterday.

I told him to call if anything happened.
We got a suspect?

We do. I'm sending you to
the reservation to look for him.

People are dying.
We need to find these kids.

Who am I looking for?
Hector.

The Hector?

Take Vic. She'll fill you in
on the way.

Dad, who's Hector?

Uh, I think
he's the kidnapper...

And possibly now a murderer.

Do you think shank was killed
trying to protect the boys?

I don't know.

Because I might have found
another reason

why shank was targeted.

Jacob nighthorse was right.

For every native American kid,

the foster homes get
nearly twice as much money.

And shank's facility has
13 Cheyenne children right now.

It gets $700 extra a month
for each of those kids.

And what's odd is

that shank wasn't reporting
the additional funds.

So, Ryan shank was skimming
the extra federal money.

13 kids... $700 a month,
12 months a year.

We're talking
an extra 100 grand a year.

You were talking about anger
on the res

concerning family services.

Maybe the killing was payback.

Hector's a high-school dropout.

He gets paid 200 bucks
per tooth.

How does he figure this out?

Walt!

What was the name of that
social worker you talked to?

Crystal shoemaker.

I didn't even see the other car.

It ran me right off the road.

I saw this man approaching,
and I thought that he...

He wanted to help.

But he grabbed me

and he told me to leave
Cheyenne children alone.

The next one I took, he said,
he'd kill me.

Crystal...

We just found Ryan shank's body.

What?

God.

W-we're just trying to help
these poor kids.

This man who tried
to run you off the road...

What did he look like?

He was big...

Dark-skinned.

Cheyenne, I think.

And he had a big scar
under his eye.

Nobody on the res will tell my
deputies anything about Hector,

so I need you to tell me, Henry.

Where is he?
I do not know.

You trying to protect him? Or you
gonna help me find these boys?

Hopefully, both.

Three children are missing.
A man is dead.

Now that social worker
you yelled at

a couple weeks ago...
She was run off the road

by a big Cheyenne man with,

and I quote,
"a big scar under his eye."

What's it gonna take to convince
you this is no spirit, Henry?

I do not know, Walt.
Proof?

I am telling you
none of this sounds like Hector.

He is not a killer.

I still got five years
of Hector's arrest warrants

back at the station.

Those warrants get forwarded
to U.S. marshals

unless Hector turns himself in.

If Hector goes
into the federal system,

he is never coming out.

Let him come in and clear
his name if he's innocent.

You dead, lawman?

I don't think so.

Neither was the fat man
at the foster home.

When he woke up, I warned him...

To stop stealing our children.

I did not kill anyone.

Where are the boys, Hector?

I had a vision...

Of Cheyenne children returned
to their rightful home.

What about the social worker?

Stop looking for the innocent,
lawman, and find the bad.

You know, Hector,

I can't just let you
walk out that door.

This is you stopping me?

That's what this is.

Dad...

Look I...

What the hell happened to you?

I won. I think.

Did that man do this to you?

Hector. Yep.

That's Hector?

Is... is... is he
this dog soldier guy?

Hector's, uh, taller.

Did he have the boys?

No.

Well...

I worked all night, looking at
the missing kids' files.

And each case was initiated
by a call...

Someone reporting neglect
or abuse.

But, dad,
the weird thing is that

when I tried to contact
all of these concerned callers,

they all turned out to be
the same man.

And he lives on the res.

Really?
Yeah.

What did he have to say?

Well, nothing now,

because he's in the hospital,
unconscious.

He was admitted two days ago.

And his wife says that
he took a... a bad fall,

but the doctors are pretty sure
that he was beaten.

Um, Henry on line one.

Found Hector.

Good.

But I have something better.

Come alone.
I just closed for the day.

They were here
when I arrived this morning,

in my office.

Back door was wide open.

Who brought them in?

Ask them.

Boys, you doing okay?

People are gonna be
very happy to see you.

Um...

Can you tell me who took you?

The dog soldier.

Let me guess.

Took you at midnight,
as the myth goes.

No, it was after bed check,
which is at 10:00 P.M.

Are you calling family services,

or can they go back
to their real families?

By law...
I should call family services.

But?

Just 'cause it's lawful
doesn't make it right.

This we know.

Hector used his one phone call.

You're never gonna guess to who.

Morning, sheriff.
Hello, Jacob.

This man is being held without
being charged with a crime.

Objection.
Look at his face.

Hector has been in custody
for eight hours.

You have to charge him
or let him go.

Actually, Jacob, I have 24 hours
before I have to charge him.

Ask your lawyer.

Well, if you're holding
Hector for kidnapping,

you have no evidence
to charge him with.

Really?

How do you know that?

Because if you had any evidence,

you would have charged him
already.

And if those children turn up
healthy and unharmed,

not only would you be forced
to release Hector,

but you could be subject
to a civil suit.

You yourself could be charged.
You could be ch...

You aren't even listening
to me, are you?

What? No.
Not really.

But you've convinced me.
Vic, release the prisoner.

Excuse me?

Walt, what are you doing?

I had a vision...
A vision of empty pockets.

Hector's a hired gun.
He only works for pay.

These boys' families...

They could never afford
to pay Hector, could they?

That is a good point.

Someone else
must have paid him...

Someone with a lot of money.

Interesting.

Just a shame that visions
never hold up in your courts.

Hector...

This is me letting you go.

I'm sorry, but I'm concerned.

Did you get a concussion
last night?

No, I'm fine.

Then why else would you let
our prime suspect go?

The boys were returned
to the red pony

while Hector was in custody.

By who?

They all claim
the dog soldier took them

and brought them back.

Okay, what about murder?

And attempted murder?

Not to mention the beating
that Hector gave you.

Sometimes the best way
to catch the killer

is to make them think
they're free.

I know who's responsible
for the murder of Ryan shank

and the threat on your life,

but I can't prosecute
without your help.

So...

Is this the man
who threatened you?

Yes.
His name's Hector.

He's a Cheyenne mercenary.
Pretty scary guy.

He, uh, did this to me.

Don't worry.

I brought him into custody
late last night.

Oh.
That's good to hear.

Released him a few hours ago.
What?

He...
He tried to kill me.

And you said he killed Ryan.

I thought so.

I know on the night
of the kidnapping

he assaulted Ryan,
took the boys around 10:00 P.M.,

right after
their last bed check.

Here's what's confusing.

Ryan made a phone call,
10:34, alive and well.

Called you.

I told you we talked that night.

Ryan had just been assaulted.
The boys had been kidnapped.

Why call you?
Why not my deputy?

I don't know.

He called to tell you someone
had discovered your scam.

You take Cheyenne kids from
their families and place them

in shank's group home
and collect the federal money.

I don't get any extra pay
for reservation children.

Not up front.

Shank took the extra federal
money and split it with you.

All those children
are in better hands now.

I was following up on reports
of abuse or neglect.

All those reports
of neglect or abuse

were made by one man.

He was your plant.

He'd call in
some fake complaints for you

in exchange for a little money.

You stole all these children
from their homes.

I do whatever I have to do

to protect children
from neglect.

I'm betting you do whatever you
have to do to protect yourself.

I think you saw Ryan shank
after he called you.

I bet he was scared
after seeing Hector.

I bet he wanted to come clean,

but you weren't ready
to turn yourself in, so...

You ran him over repeatedly.

The next night,
you drove yourself into a tree

to cover up the damage
to your car.

Shank had described

the big, scary Indian
with the scar to you, so...

You knew exactly what to tell me
to frame Hector.

I've devoted my entire life
to helping children.

That's certainly what
a Wyoming jury will see.

They'll see an articulate,
compassionate,

white social worker accused
with circumstantial evidence.

You're right.

They won't see the cynical,
burned-out sociopath

just out for herself.

You'll walk free.
Legally, it's the perfect crime.

But there's something
you're forgetting.

Hector.

He knows about your scam,
crystal.

He also knows you tried
to frame him for murder.

Right.
He'll make a great witness.

The scar-faced Indian
who kidnapped those boys.

The boys said it wasn't him.

They say
a dog soldier abducted them.

The Cheyenne believe in
an avenging warrior spirit.

Can take on any form...
Animal, human.

And you believe that?

I believe in transformation.

I believe we become vessels...

For forces we cannot control
or understand.

When you drove over Ryan shank,

maybe it was the spirit of
the dog soldier who guided you.

Perhaps that spirit guided me
once upon a time, as well.

So...

Congratulations.

Without your confession,
we have no case against you.

But the dog soldier knows
what you've done, crystal.

And when he comes for you...

I'm just a phone call
and a 20-minute drive away.

I'll come as fast as I can.