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(pleasant music)

(crickets chirping)

(suspenseful music)

We're too late, again.

(birds chirping)

How's your day treatin' ya?

Fill her up.

I only take cash.

Cover the gas and some snacks.

Comin' right up!

(upbeat music)

Gonna be a hot one today.

You ever hear of a place called the Dream Motel?

Nope, can't say I have.

It's in the Hope Springs area?

I know Hope Springs.

It's just about 50 miles down thattaways.

Too rich for the likes of me.

(gentle guitar music)

So that's 53.50 for the gas,

and one bag of chips, one crackers,

one danish, two bottles of water, that's uh...

Call it $60 even.

Just keep it, keep it.

Take your wife out to dinner.

Take my wife to dinner.

I ain't even married.

(gentle guitar music)

(birds chirping)

(pleasant music)

[Receptionist] Dr. Opine's office.

You can wait inside.

He'll be with you shortly, good day.

That's how he got out of here.

He used that window.

Dr. Opine.

Detective Lainey Butgam.

Pleased to meet you.

Please, take a seat. - Thanks.

Detective Butgam, I know from my sessions with John

that you were his very good friend,

so I thought I would reach out to you

and let you have the opportunity to check things out first.

I really appreciate that.

Before I came inside,

I had a really good look around outside.

Things look good.

Security seems tight.

So, how did Johnny escape from here?

Honestly, we've never had anyone escape from here before.

Nurse Pratchett told me the exact same thing.

Yeah, Fernwood is one of the most secure

mental health treatment facilities in the country.

Our security is top of the line.

We have security officers who patrol the entire facility

at all times of the day.

Our camera points are dotted

all over the facility, both inside and out.

All motion detected, and are monitored 24/7

and the whole facility is double fenced and patrolled.

Why, why all of the security?

Well, everyone in here is dangerous to an extent,

and that's why they're here

and we just have to make sure that they remain here

until their mental health treatment is finished

and they are deemed fit to reenter society.

I had no idea Johnny was in a place like this.

Is this why I haven't been allowed to come visit him?

Precisely, John was admitted here about five months ago

and is getting the best of treatment, I can assure you.

In fact, he's been the model patient.

Always willing to open up and work through

his mental health issues in a timely manner.

His desire has always been to

be reinstated as a police officer,

and honestly he was well on his way to a full recovery.

Then what happened this morning?

You were his partner, were you not?

I was, three years.

Then you know him to be a very smart man.

Sounds like Johnny.

Well, no amount of intelligence could account

for John's escape from this facility.

Why not?

'Cause as I stated before, we are

the most secure mental health facility in the country.

Yeah we've had a couple attempted escapes,

but no one's made it past the front door before.

It's as if he knew exactly how to get out of here

without being detected.

And yet?

All it took was for him to climb out this window.

That's the funny thing.

Go ahead and try to open the window.

(alarm rings)

This is Dr. Opine, false alarm.

I repeat, false alarm.

All of our windows and doors have sensors built into them,

so you open up a window

and as you just found out, an alarm goes off.

The only way to shut off the alarm

is to call in to the security system directly,

which is voice recognition, as I have just done.

Okay, so faulty wiring.

We checked the entire system over after John escaped,

and everything's working properly.

Detective Butgam, the door and window alarms

are just the first line of security.

After John got out the window, he would've had to bypass

all of the external security cameras,

all of which are motion sensing

and still get past the 12 foot high

double-walled chain link fence

that is patrolled by security professionals.

So you see, Detective Butgam,

John should never been able to walk out of here like he did.

(birds chirping)

All right.

Which way?

[Man] Go left.

Thank you lord.

(birds chirping)

So, tell me something doc.

Never understood, why was Johnny sent here?

John wasn't sent here.

After his hearing, his family requested

that he be admitted here.

Now not only are we the most secure

mental health treatment facility in the country,

we also happen to be one of the best in the world.

We have patients coming from all over the world

to get their treatments here in this facility.

So you see, John's family wanted him

to have the very best treatment available.

But why here?

Johnny's not dangerous.

Detective Butgam, do you not remember?

Johnny was found in a drunken stupor in a bar

with his weapon drawn, playing a game of Russian roulette

with a suspected drug dealer.

And all this was just one week after he almost

beat another suspect to death.

But until then, he'd never been violent.

He's always preferred to use his head over a gun.

Be that as it may, the last few months

he's been having several violent episodes

right here in this facility.

Of course, it's probably due to the mental breakdown

that he suffered when he failed

to solve the murders of those four young women.

Now don't get me wrong,

John is on his way, making strides

to a full and complete recovery.

And then of course, another issue has arisen.

I don't even know how to begin,

but well now John hears the voice of God.

The voice of God?

Yes.

He has been having vivid nightmares

that God has been speaking to him,

and just in the last couple of weeks

now he claims that he hears God in his waking hours too.

Now in my professional experience,

violent outbursts coupled with hearing voices?

Can only lead to one thing, trouble.

So we need to find John,

and we need to find him now.

(gentle piano music) (birds chirping)

Dream Motel.

(sighs)

Thank you lord.

What was Johnny doing with all this?

Part of John's healing process was regression.

Focusing on what happened in the past

that caused his breakdown.

This included revisiting

the very case that pushed him over the edge.

I've seen all of this before.

These were the poems that were sent directly to the precinct

before each of thee killings.

Johnny and I were the ones assigned to the case,

and you know Johnny was actually the one

who came up with the nickname for the killer?

The Poet?

He spent so much time studying these three poems.

Eventually he found a pattern,

a code written into each of the poems

that gave him the when and the where of the killings.

By the time he got the fourth poem,

he was so sure that by cracking the code

in these three poems, we were gonna

be able to save the fourth victim.

But we were too late.

One thing he could never figure out was the who,

and that coupled with the murder of those young women well,

led him straight here to you.

You got a pencil?

What is it?

I think we just found our next when and where.

(gentle music)

(birds chirping)

The Dream Motel.

Today, newest.

What does it mean?

I don't know, but if Johnny wrote this,

and it does look like his handwriting,

it's gotta mean something.

You mind?

Be my guest.

Thanks.

All right.

So tell me something, doc.

How did Johnny get away from here, foot, car?

By car.

My car, to be exact.

Before he jumped out that window,

he broke into my desk, stole my car keys, and my wallet.

Oh he's good.

All right, let's see.

There's a few listings for the Dream Motel.

Got two in California, one in Washington,

two in New York, one in Bangladesh.

Nothing is being listed as in the area.

Wait, there's a mention of the Dream Motel

in the Hope Springs area?

Hope Springs?

That's about 80 miles from here.

Okay, there's a woman named Jennifer.

Talks about it on her blog.

She says, "My life was forever changed

"at the Dream Motel in the Hope Springs area.

"An out of the way, almost inconspicuous place

"to rest one's head for the night."

Sounds like I'm going to Hope Springs.

Thank you, doctor.

And I promise I will do my best to find Johnny

and return him safely back into your care.

(gentle piano music)

Hi there.

Welcome to the Dream Motel.

My name's Jesse, how can I help you?

I need a room, I think.

You think you need a room?

Yeah, yeah I need a room just for the night.

Okay, well you are in luck.

We have been extremely busy lately,

but we have one room left.

And you wanna know a secret?

It's the best room in the motel,

if I do say so myself, room 147.

That won't be necessary right now.

We'll take care of that later.

Besides, I need to go check and see if your room's ready.

If you'll just have a seat in the lobby I'll be right back.

(gentle piano music)

(eerie music)

Give me just a minute.

Turns out we are completely ready for you.

Like I said, it's room 147.

If you'll just take a right at the end of the desk

and go to the end of the hall, you'll find your room.

Right, thank you.

Thank you. (booming noise)

(gentle piano music)

Sorry about that.

The local AV club has got a seminar running on sound on film

and they're using our motel.

I think they still have a lot to learn.

Anyway, my name is Jesse, I run the Dream Motel.

How can I help you?

Yes, I have a room booked

in the name of Westen, Robert Westen.

Robert Westen.

Yes.

(phone rings)

- It's Frank. - Hey Frank, it's Lainey.

[Frank] Is he all right?

Yeah, Johnny's all right.

He's just gone AWOL.

Hey, do me a favor.

Run those poems through the computer again.

Yeah, I know we've done it a bunch of times already,

but if you love me you'll humor me.

Try cross referencing the poems

with the words Dream Motel and today.

I mean, who knows something might actually turn up.

I don't know what we're looking for,

but it looks like Johnny may have a new lead in the case.

(sighs)

Hey, and one more thing.

Try running the word newest through the computer.

Yeah, let me know if you find anything.

I'm headed out to this place

called the Dream Motel in Hope Springs area.

I don't know, hopefully everything's

gonna make sense when I get there.

Thanks.

(ominous music)

Fat lot of good you are.

Should've guessed you'd be locked.

What am I missing, huh?

Why can't I see what it is you're trying to tell me?

[Man] Keep looking.

You're close.

Close to what?

Another killing?

I can't do this again.

Not yet, not now.

Help me, please.

Help me!

Please.

Please don't let this end like the others.

(birds chirping)

You need gas, lady?

No, I'm looking for someone.

Would've passed through here this morning, man mid thirties?

Ain't sure I seen him.

Driving a black SUV around nine, 10 a.m.?

Huh, let me think a minute.

I've only had one other person stop today.

Now that you mention it, I think he was driving that car.

Said something about going to the Hope Springs area,

lookin' for a place called--

The Dream Motel?

Yeah, I think that's it.

He was a good tipper.

This the right road for Hope Springs?

Yeah, just keep on going down that road.

Not sure where that Dream Motel is though.

Like I told your friend, I never heard of that place before.

That's all right, as long as I'm on the right road

I'm sure I can find it.

Oh, um,

thanks.

Well, thank you lady.

But your friend was a better tipper.

So I've been through all the names

in the register, and there's nothing.

Everyone checks out.

So, I don't get it.

You lead me here, and you leave me with nothing.

I don't get it.

Okay.

Come on.

The Dream Motel.

Well I'm here, unless there's

another Dream Motel in the area.

And there's not, I've checked.

It's the only one in the state, so.

Today, there's nothing, that's nothing.

There's nothing there.

Newest, newest, what's newest?

Huh, what's newest supposed to be?

(somber music)

Newest.

Newest.

Newest.

Go for Lainey.

[Frank] Hey Lainey, it's Frank.

Hey Frank.

[Frank] I ran all the info

you gave me through the system.

The words dream and motel didn't come up with much,

but the word newest you gave me

came up with something very interesting.

(somber music)

Oh this is stupid, stupid, why won't you help me?

And you're sure about this?

[Frank] As sure as we can be.

When I put the word newest into the computer,

the only six letter word it turned out was tweens.

I cross referenced this, but nothing

unless you're looking for an 11 or 12 year old,

this has nothing to do with the case.

A dead end.

But then I cross referenced the word newest

with the case file, and there it was.

The possible name of the Poet.

(somber music)

Now you decide to work.

(suspenseful music)

Wait wait wait wait wait.

Poems.

[Frank] The name the computer came up with

when I cross referenced the word newest

with the case file was Westen.

Westen?

The professor?

Could we have been looking

for Robert Westen this entire time?

(somber music)

I knew I'd seen him before.

Westen, Robert Westen.

Robert Westen's a professor at Langdon College.

[Frank] All four victims went to Langdon.

That's right!

Why didn't we catch this?

We never even suspected him.

And there he was, this entire time.

(somber music)

Where is it, where is it?

It's gotta be here.

You looking for this?

Westen, 107.

Where is it?

It's this way, I can take you.

(somber music)

Room 107. - Open it.

I can't do that.

There may be a killer in there.

Open the door.

(knocking)

[Jesse] I'm sorry, it won't open.

(eerie music)

We missed him.

Wait, Westen.

I saw him earlier in the lobby.

He had his bags with him, but I found it strange

that he didn't check out.

There's a possibility he just left.

(eerie music)

Hm.

So close.

And yet so far.

Hey partner.

Lainey.

(emotional music)

It's been a while.

Too, too long.

I know who the Poet is.

Yeah, I know.

Westen, the professor from Langdon College.

We need to talk, come on.

(emotional music)

[John] How did you know?

How did you know I'd be here?

Johnny, come on.

You never hide anything from me.

I'm impressed.

You did the pencil thing.

What can I say?

You've taught me well.

It was all for nothing.

All the clues that led us here.

Westen got away.

He's long gone by now, dust in the wind.

And if he knows, if he knows that we're onto him,

we may never find him.

Am I missing something?

I just told you that Westen got away.

No, he didn't.

We got him.

We did?

Yep, soon as I knew Westen may be our killer,

called ahead, found out he checked in here

earlier this afternoon.

So, I called it in.

Had roadblocks set up on all the roads leading out of here.

He said he ran from here, 'cause he recognized you.

And, you wanna know the best part?

Got a phone call about 10 minutes ago,

saying they just picked him up.

Yeah, he's already confessed to everything.

He then told the arresting officers

how he was planning another murder.

John, you did it.

It's over.

No.

We did it, Lainey.

With a little help from above.

Johnny, you know I gotta take you back, right?

Oh the madhouse.

Yeah, I know.

But you know what?

What?

For the first time in a really long time,

I feel

a sense of freedom.

I know what you mean.

Come on, we gotta go.

(phone buzzing) Hey Frank.

Yeah, good news.

We got Westen.

Yeah, I got him too.

I'm gonna take him back to Fernwood.

But I think we're gonna stop and grab some coffee first.

Hey do me a favor, call ahead

and let him know we'll be there in a couple hours.

Thanks Frank.

(gentle guitar music)

When'd you get here?

Who?

That guy from the hotel.

(gentle guitar music)

John, there's no one there.

No him, right here.

He's...

She can't hear me, and she can't see me either.

You.

You're the voice.

You're the one that's been talking to me.

Yes I am.

I don't want to sound ungrateful,

since you know we got our guy today and all

largely thanks to you, but...

Why didn't you talk to me at the beginning of all this?

There are four young women that died

that probably would still be alive if you had.

John, I've been trying to reach you for a long time.

Then, you got to relying on yourself.

You started listening to your own wisdom.

It took you hitting rock bottom

before you ever got a deeper understanding,

and basically started listening again.

So, so you're like a figment of my imagination,

something made up by my broken mind?

Oh no, no I'm not a figment of your imagination.

I'm very real, John.

This place is very real.

My love for humanity is very real.

And as long as you keep listening,

I'll guide ya.

Who's gonna listen to me?

Hasn't this worked out?

Did they not listen?

Yeah they did.

Thank you.

Hey, look I'm glad we got Westen and all.

You know, one less criminal out there running around,

but I gotta know,

how did you know?

What clues led you to this motel today?

And how did you come up with newest?

And how on earth did you escape Fernwood in the first place?

(upbeat music)

The voice spoke to me in my dreams last night.

Yeah.

And when I woke up, I knew how to get out of Fernwood

and I knew where to go and when.

And newest?

I guess I got the name mixed up.

You know how it is with dreams.

Well, this is gonna make for

some real interesting reading in my reports.

Come on, let's get outta here.

(upbeat music)

(pleasant music)

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