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I'm having trouble sleeping.

Is it the dreams?

Yeah.

And because you're always in them.

Always vulnerable.

How does that make you feel?

Powerful.

Like,for the first
time, I'm truly alive.

And I know exactly how it would happen.

Exactly how I kill you.

Y
- You understand that if this is more than a dream,I...

I thought you said I
could say anything in here.

Go on.

It's night.

You're alone in your office.

You don't hear me come in.

You just stand there like a prize.

Your smell is intoxicating.

It's like lavender and sweat.

I think of all the
ways I can defile you.

I can feel the weight

of the blade in my hand.

Up close.

Wants me to kill.

And when it's done, I disappear

into the night, knowing
you are forever mine.

Horatio.

Her name's Chelsea Marsh.

Her mother found her
this morning at 5:45.

Her mother's a psychiatrist,
works out of her home.

Sees all of her clients in this office.

And that clock is broken, isn't it?

Could've happened in the attack.

Yes,could be.

The mother wants in
- what should I tell her?

I'll talk to her.

Stay with the girl.

All right.

Dr. Marsh?

Dr. Marsh,I don't think you
should be here right now.

I want to see Chelsea.

I,uh...

I don't think that's a good idea.

She's not even allowed in there.

Who would want to hurt Chelsea?

No one.

Wha... She was only 16.

Okay.

Are any of your patients violent?

I...

I can't discuss my clients.

Confidentiality forbids it.

You have to understand,Lieutenant,

people tell me secrets all day,

and they have to know
that I will keep them.

I took an oath.

So did I.

This is the door our
killer came through.

It's been jimmied open,

but there are no prints.

You know her?

She's my therapist.

I thought you were seeing
someone in the department.

I switched doctors after we found out

that the other office was bugged.

Dr. Marsh is contracted with the county.

So she sees ex-cons and probationers?

Broadens our suspect pool.

Yeah.

Yeah,it could've been
any one of her clients.

They all know about
the private entrance.

It's so sad
- Tripp said she lost her husband last year,too.

I had no idea.

Yeah,she only has a son left.

You know,I didn't even
know she had children.

I mean,it's amazing that
she knows so much about me,

I don't know anything about her.

Are you gonna be okay going in there?

Yeah. I've been in
there dozens of times.

Not like this.

It's time to give something back.

Hey.

What have you got?

Single puncture wound.

Blood from the mouth and ears

indicates internal bleeding.

What about the bruise on her forehead?

Contusion from an impact injury.

I'm thinking she hit her head

on the desk before she went down.

Based on the liver temp,

I put her death between
1:00 and 4:00 a. m.

Definite signs of a struggle here.

Got a blood smear here,

on the patient chair.

Nowhere near the body.

No signs of cast-off.

This could be our first break.

Let me get this back to the lab

along with everything else
the killer might have touched.

H. Uh...

initially,I thought
that this clock broke

at 8:00 in the morning
- at 8:00 in the morning

the office was a
full-blown crime scene.

So it had to be last night.

So,who was in that office?

Have we checked

the patient calendar?

Yeah,we actually,

um,we got a piece of it right here.

The,uh,victim pulled
it off when she fell.

The last patient seen around
8:00 p. m. was Nick Burnham.

Isn't this confidential?

Not anymore.

I can't believe Dr. Marsh actually

called you people.

I told her it was just a dream.

She didn't tell us anything.

But you just did.

Let's talk about your dream,

Mr. Burnham. Oh,so now you're

gonna be my therapist?

Fine. Like I told Dr. Marsh,

I had a dream.

I can't control what goes on
in my brain while I'm sleeping.

Well,that's not all you can't control,
sport. What is that supposed to mean?

You lost your temper in
her office,busted her clock.

All I did was throw
a paperweight,because

she cut me off.

And I know

exactly how I'd kill you.

I'm sorry.

Our time is up,Mr. Burnham.

We'll have to continue this...

next week.

Next week.

Now,I pay good money for those sessions.

The time's not up if the clock's broken.

Well,maybe the clock wasn't enough.

What exactly are you insinuating?

Somebody murdered her
daughter last night,Nick.

Where were you between

1:00 and 4:00 a. m.?

At home in bed. Can anyone

confirm that?

Uh... no.

Well,that girl was stabbed,
just like in your dream.

W
- Wait. I said this was just a dream.

Not for Chelsea Marsh,Nick.

Please tell me you've got
something on my murder weapon.

Yeah,check this out.

The weapon...

went through the brain stem,

perforated the internal carotid artery.

Causing death?

Well,the blade acted as a tamponade,

effectively controlling the
bleeding,and once it was removed,

she suffered a massive
intracranial hemorrhage.

You have any ideas

as to what the murder
weapon might have been?

I got a chipped incisor.

I'll start calling you the tooth fairy.

Well,they keep helping
cases, I'll keep pulling them.

This probably happened
during the struggle.

Except there wasn't any struggle.

I didn't find any foreign
tissue under her fingernails,

no abrasions,

no torn clothing...

Maybe it happened when she
fell. That's what I thought.

Until I realized the chip
was on the back of the tooth.

So what are you saying,
the murder weapon went

all the way through her head?

I'm saying you need

a long,thin blade to reach that far.

That definitely narrows down the search.

Thank you.

Hi.

Hi. So,I compared

the blood Delko collected
at the crime scene

to a sample taken from Nick Burnham.

Our clock breaker. Did you get a match?

Negative. And it's not in CODIS either.

So... what's next?

Will you run it against the National
Child Identification Database?

Why would we check that?

Psychiatrists see

all sorts of patients,
some of them teenagers.

And I'm wondering if one of them knew
the victim,had a motive to kill her.

Well,it's worth a try.

Got a hit.

17-year-old girl,
Allison O'Conner.

She lives near our victim.

She's a troubled teen.

Her parents probably put her
in the system for peace of mind.

I want to find out just
how much trouble she's in.

Allison,are you familiar
with a Dr. Rachel Marsh?

She's my shrink.

Do you know her daughter Chelsea?

We go to the same school.

That must be weird.

No,not at all.

Dr. Marsh is the best shrink I've had.

She would never tell Chelsea my secrets.

Allison,are you aware that
Chelsea was murdered last night?

What?

That's awful. How?

I can't tell you,

but we have reason to
believe that you were there.

You know that seeing a therapist

doesn't mean you're a psycho,right?

We found your blood at the crime scene.

Did you murder Chelsea?

I'm a cutter.

I've been seeing Dr. Marsh

since my parents found
out two months ago.

I just must've left some blood
behind during my last session.

I don't deserve friends.

I'm a freak,and everybody
at school knows it.

Cutting is the only thing that
makes me feel good about myself.

You know that you can call
me whenever you need to talk.

The only person I ever hurt is myself.

Allison,I would really
love to believe you,

but I'm gonna need to see
what you cut yourself with.

It's okay,I'll be careful with it.

Is this it?

It's not our murder weapon.

Do you believe me now?

Dr. Marsh has done nothing but help me.

I would never kill Chelsea.

I couldn't do that.

Lieutenant.

Yes,doctor.

I got some really interesting results

on the routine tox
screen of Chelsea Marsh.

She was filled with prescription drugs.

Yeah,high concentrations

of sertraline,diazepam and haloperidol-

anti-psychotics and
anti-depressants.

That's quite a cocktail, isn't it?

Where does a
16-year-old girl

get the prescription for all of those?

From her doctor.

I would do anything for my daughter.

Including writing prescriptions for her?

That's why she was in my office.

You had no idea she was on those pills?

My children and I
haven't exactly been close

since their father died last year.

I
- I threw myself into work,

but I... I did the best I could.

Dr. Marsh,is there anything else

we need to know about Chelsea?

Why don't I know?

You can't blame yourself.

It's not your fault.

I'm in my home 20 hours
a day, and I have...

I have no clue what's happening.

I know about everybody's life

but my own.

What about your son,Dr. Marsh?

He took care of his little sister

when I couldn't.

He... he might know something.

I bet he does.

My sister is dead,

and you're accusing her
of being a drug addict?

We're just trying to understand

why she was stealing
prescriptions from your mom.

She was depressed.

Used to have these
massive anxiety attacks.

She couldn't breathe.

And she never said anything to your mom?

Who do you think was
causing the anxiety?

This place is more like
an institution than a home.

She saw eight clients a day,

from cutters to convicts.

Anyone else who might have added to it?

Chelsea was seeing some dude.

She was talking about ending it.

Do you know his name?

I never met him.

Look,I think you guys

are barking up the wrong tree here.

Why don't you enlighten us?

Yesterday afternoon,

I saw this woman
sneaking around the yard.

Was it one of your mom's patients?

I don't think so.

Her appointments are always on the hour.

This woman pulls up about 3:15.

Do you remember enough about her

to give us a detailed description-

what she looked like,
what she was wearing?

Not her.

Her car.

She had some of those
stupid vanity plates.

Are you a patient of
Dr. Marsh's,Ms. Dashell?

Um,sorry,I don't know who that is.

Dr. Marsh

is the mother of the young
girl who was murdered.

You were at her house yesterday.

Oh... my,um...

my ex-husband goes there.

I followed him to that house yesterday.

So,why would you go there?

Because we're getting a divorce.

And he wants to share
custody of our son,Cory.

Which you're against.

Eddie hangs out with a bad crowd.

Okay,I knew he was sneaking
off to see someone,so I...

I followed him, hoping to get some ammo

to use against him in court.

When I found out he was getting help,

I felt pretty stupid.

I still think Eddie's
a lost cause,but...

you know,at least he's
trying to do something

to better himself,you know?

Can I go now?

You can go,but a word
to the wise,Ms. Dashell.

Leave the investigative work to me.

Hey,you seen Calleigh?

She's coming back from the crime scene.

You got something? Yeah.

Based on what the brother told her,

I ran a sex kit on Chelsea Marsh,

and I got a hit.

Oh,yeah? Who is our donor?

Are you familiar with
the name,Shane Huntington?

No... uh,should I be?

Yeah,22-year-old
heir

to one of Miami's largest fortunes.

Father's on the board of
the Nautilus Yacht Club.

Well,this kid's also in the system

for possession with intent to sell.

Okay,so Chelsea Marsh
was forging prescriptions.

Maybe she was Shane
Huntington's supplier.

Think we should make a
trip to the yacht club.

You think this girl was my drug dealer?

Give me a break.

So you were just sleeping with her,then?

No.

Really?

So we can do this two ways.

You can tell us everything that you know

or we can cuff you,
and we can parade you

past all of your little
yacht club buddies.

Okay,okay.

Um,Chelsea's mom is my shrink,

and I met her after one of my sessions.

I feel claustrophobic.

I'm tired of keeping things from my dad.

So,why don't you tell him how you feel?

That's what I have you for.

I'm afraid our time is up.

We'll have to pick this up next week.

Sorry.

When was that?

Three months ago
- we were together

until last night when she dumped me.

I can't do this anymore,Shane.

I'm serious.

Not even just one more time?

We had the most amazing breakup sex.

So you must have been
pretty pissed,then,

when she dumped you.

I didn't kill Chelsea.

But you also don't look

too broken up about
her death. Yeah,well,

why do you think I'm in therapy?

I can't access my feelings.

There's been a family emergency.

I'm gonna have to reschedule.

You sure you should be here?

They said it was okay

when they released the crime scene.

You know,you always told me

that I came back to work too soon.

I'm not working.

I'm canceling upcoming appointments.

So,is that why you called me here?

Cancel our appointment in person?

Eric...

my files are missing.

And you of all people know how sensitive

the information in those files is.

Dr. Marsh,I do. Well,then,

why would your people take them?

They were there last night.

There's no way anyone in
my team took these files.

How can you be sure?

Because we always wear gloves.

This locked drawer has been jimmied open

and it's covered in fingerprints.

All of my personal notes-

hundreds of secrets I've written

about my patients.

That sounds like hundreds of motives.

Do you think that...

do you think that there's a possibility

that Chelsea could have
stumbled across a thief

last night?

If she did,

hopefully one of these prints
will lead to her killer.

Mr. Dashell,I met your ex-wife earlier.

Whatever she told you was a lie.

She's trying to keep me from my son.

I'm actually more interested
in Dr. Marsh's daughter.

Yeah,Chelsea.

Sad.

I saw it on TV.

And that's how you found out about it?

Why would I kill her?

Because it's my understanding

that she caught you stealing files.

We recovered your fingerprint

from the file cabinet, Mr. Dashell.

Now if you would like me

to call your probation
officer,I can have you

sent back to prison.

15 years ago...

got in a bar fight.

Stabbed a dude in self-defense.

I didn't deserve to go to prison then.

But the jury decided
it was manslaughter.

This is murder, Mr. Dashell.

Look,Lieutenant, the court ordered me

to go to see Dr. Marsh.

So I went to see her.

With the custody battle
for my kid coming up,

I decided to... read what
she was writing about me.

Your appointment is not
for another three hours.

Would you excuse me for a moment?

I'll be right there.

I understand that.

I'm with a patient right now.

That won't work.

Look,Lieutenant,I read the files,okay?

But I didn't steal anything.

And I didn't see Dr. Marsh's daughter,

let alone kill her.

You say it happened last night.

I got an alibi.

I was with my son last night.

Where is your son now?

With my ex.

At her work.

Look,I would never hurt Dr. Marsh,

or anyone in her family.

She is the only one
that's trying to help me

to get my son back,Lieutenant.

Well,I...

I hope so for his sake, Mr. Dashell.

You Cory Dashell?

Cory,I'm Lieutenant Horatio Caine

with the Miami Police Department.

Cory,I wanted to talk
to you about your dad.

Is he going back to jail?

I hope not.

'Cause he's different now.

He doesn't get into trouble anymore.

Were you with him last night?

Yeah.

We were fishing for swordfish.

Slept in a boat.

It was pretty cool.

Don't cover for him,Cory.

Why don't you go in the back

and look at some magazines,okay?

Eddie send you here?

He would do anything

to get me out of the picture.

Mrs. Dashell, your husband

may be involved in the murder.

Really?

Was your son with him last night?

It was his court-ordered
night of visitation.

But he dropped him
off here this morning.

Were they together all night?

Well,you know, Eddie has been known

to leave Cory alone
while he goes out drinking

with his buddies.

You really think he killed that girl?

Mrs. Dashell,

is this your workstation?

Yeah. Why?

Those scissors look pretty sharp.

Scissors match the width
and depth of the wound.

All we need is DNA confirmation;
this is our murder weapon.

Blue liquid is a quaternary
ammonium compound.

It's used in salons

to disinfect combs,
clippers and scissors.

It's pretty nasty stuff.

So the killer tried to get rid
of evidence by disinfecting it.

Disinfecting cleans, it doesn't kill.

So,any DNA evidence

would remain intact.

Is that a piece of skin?

No,my friend.

That's a piece of brain matter.

Must have got stuck on the scissors

when Chelsea was stabbed.

I'll send it to DNA.

Good.

I want to close this case.

We found brain matter from Chelsea Marsh

on the scissors at your workstation.

Eddie's trying to frame me.

Don't you get it?

He must have returned them

when he brought Cory back this morning.

Yeah,yeah.

We had the same thought.

That's why we called
the Florida Park Service.

They confirmed that Eddie

had chartered a fishing
boat at 9:00 p. m. last night

and didn't return
until 8:00 this morning.

Which means that he

couldn't have killed Chelsea.

So,that leaves you.

I didn't want to lose my son.

So I-I tried to fix it.

Fix what?

Eddie was changing.

He was actually fighting for Cory.

So I followed him to that house

just to see why.

And when I saw that shrink...

I got so angry.

So you went back to the house
last night to kill Dr. Marsh

and ended up killing Chelsea by mistake.

It was dark.

They both looked alike from the back.

You're angry at Dr. Marsh for
helping your husband get better?

Eddie doesn't deserve to
share custody of my son

just because some
shrink says he's cured.

Your son deserves a father.

Oh,she spent,like,what?

An hour with him?

Once a week?

You know,somehow she knows enough

to tell the court that
he's a changed man?

She was just doing her job.

She was helping a lot
of people get better.

Eric.

Oh.

Yeah.

He fooled me,too, in the beginning.

He did.

But I lived with him.

What does she know that I don't?

A lot.

And we know that you're never
gonna see your son again.

And now she's gonna know
who murdered her daughter.

And your ex is gonna get full custody.

Attention all air and ground units.

We have reports of
gunfire in the 1500 block

of Columbus Lane.

Dr. Marsh. Dr. Marsh.

Dr. Marsh!

Dr. Marsh,the ambulance is on the way.

All right? You hang in there.

Dr. Marsh,who did this to you?

Stay with her,Eric.

You're gonna be okay.

Stay with me. You're gonna be okay.

Justin!

Two family members in one day.

So what do you got?

Well,for now, I can tell you

it was a close-range gunshot wound.

Entered through the front,

probably passed through the
aorta,lodged in the back.

Well,I'm gonna need a bullet.

Fine.

Bullet's near the surface.

And there you go.

Anything else?

This is good.

Thank you.

Ready?

Hey,uh,did you find a murder weapon?

Perimeter and interior search

turned out empty.

We pulled out a.38 slug from her.

What do you think?

You think the son did it?

H found Justin with
fresh blood on his hands.

I don't think he would
have had enough time

to dump the murder weapon
outside the property.

So you think he's innocent?

I don't know.

The only thing I'm sure of

is that she was innocent.

I was inside the house
and I heard a gunshot.

I rushed outside,but
whoever shot her was gone.

Mom?!

Oh,my God! Mom! Mom!

Why didn't you just call the police,son?

I don't know. I was freaking out,okay?

Justin?

Look,the next thing I
remember is you talking to me.

Justin,I have to be honest with you.

Something is missing from this story.

And if you don't help
me, I can't help you.

What is the money for,son?

One of my mom's patients
paid me to steal her files.

All right,guys,let's wrap this up here.

Lieutenant... did I get my mom killed?

I hope not.

We're gonna need a name.

I don't know. Some
rich guy, Shane and...

Shane Huntington.

Justin... That's the guy

your sister dumped last night.

Why would he want to hurt my mom?

I don't know,son, I don't know yet.

But if he did, you're an accomplice.

Yeah,I paid the kid
to get me those files.

'Cause Chelsea mentioned
she had a brother

who'd do anything for a buck.

Hand 'em over.

Man,I don't think this
is such a good idea.

I promise you I will
burn them when I'm done,

and no one will see them.

You read something in one of
those files you didn't like,

and so you came back
and killed Dr. Marsh.

What? You can't get me for the daughter,

so you figure me for the mother?

I already told you
people I'm not a killer.

But you are a thief.

I had to get those files.

And after Chelsea's death,

I figured the cops
would be all over them.

What was in them that's so important?

If my dad finds out about
all the bad stuff I've done-

fraud,drugs
- then I'll lose everything:

my trust fund,my
sailboat, my entire life.

What'd you do with the files?

I burned mine and I threw
the rest in the trash.

I wonder what your daddy is
gonna think about the fact

that you're under arrest

for burglary.

Search the boat.

Eric,I am so sorry about Dr. Marsh.

Are these her files?

'Cause I thought I put 'em in lockup.

These are the keys to
finding Dr. Marsh's killer.

Correct me if I'm wrong,

but doctor-patient confidentiality

remains intact after her death

unless there's a court order.

That could take days, all right?

In the meantime,

her killer's still out there,

and we don't know who
they're gonna kill next.

But none of this evidence
will be admissible.

That's fine. Maybe it
can lead to something

we can use as evidence.

Listen,my secrets are in here,too.

I'm okay with this.

Okay.

Eric,you of all people
know how sensitive

the information in those files is.

I'm a freak,and everybody
at school knows it.

Cutting is the only thing
that makes me feel good.

I feel claustrophobic.

I'm tired of keeping things from my dad.

I thought you said I could say anything.

I know exactly how it happened.

Exactly how I'd kill you.

After I got shot,it really
put things in perspective.

Made me think about my
future,settling down.

Wish it could be Calleigh.

You find something?

No. I think this is a bust.

I got something that's
dated yesterday evening.

Patient smashed a
clock during a session.

This Nick Burnham,Horatio's
already interviewed him.

Did he tell Horatio he
smashed a clock with a gun?

Then I raise a blade over my head.

I'm sorry. We'll have to
continue this next week.

Next week.

No.

Problem is none of this is admissible.

How do we sink this guy?

Well,

he did say that he had a
dream about killing Dr. Marsh.

Let's see if he was dumb
enough to register that gun.

We found the gun that you
used to kill Dr. Marsh,Nick.

And it matches the
bullet that we recovered.

Why would you kill her
if she was helping you?

Just when I needed her, she was gone.

There's been a family emergency.

I'm gonna have to reschedule.

You can't do this to me!

You know,I was really starting
to make some breakthroughs,

and she leaves me.

Just,just like everybody else.

The dreams are getting worse.

Please,my daughter died today.

I need some privacy.

What about my needs?!

You said you would help me!

I will help you. Just,just
put down n the gun.

Classic narcissist.

You couldn't have
waited for her to grieve?

Hey! She had an obligation...

to be there when I needed her.

We have an obligation,too.

One we're about to meet.

That was a rough day.

I'm sorry if I forced you
to compromise your ethics.

No,you didn't force me into anything.

And besides,I think the
end result was worth it.

Yeah,Dr. Marsh was a good lady.

You know that you can talk to
me about anything,don't you?

Of course.

When we were going through the files,

did you happen to read mine?

Would it matter if I did?

It just wasn't in my batch,
so I figured that,uh...

We make a good team.

Well,I'll see you tomorrow.

Hey,man!

What's up, big man?

Yeah. You good?

Yeah.

Will you give us a minute? Okay.

Thank you,Lieutenant.

No problem, Mr. Dashell.

Mr. Dashell,

you have to start
taking care of yourself.

Your boy needs you.

I need him,too.

You have children, Lieutenant?

I do.

Big man?

Take care,son.

Thank you. Bye.

See ya,gentlemen.

Okay. Bye.