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[ Police Radio Chatter ]

Show me.

It's him.

[ Camera Shutter Clicks ]
He told me his name
was Bob Wilson.

He paid cash every month
for two and a half years
till about six weeks ago.

He just disappeared.
You run a credit check,
grab a social, photo I.D.?

No.

You rented a house to a guy
you never laid eyes on?

I rented a house
to his 950 bucks a month.
That's not a crime, is it?

Hold this.

[ Beeps ]

[ Woman's Voice ] Hello.
This is a courtesy call
for Bob Wilson.

Thank you for your recent visit
to Sun 'N Lakes time-share here
in sunny south Florida.

We look forward to seeing you
soon for your complimentary,
all-expenses-paid weekend...

at our fabulous
four-star resort.

[ Beeps ]

[ Cell Phone Rings ]

[ Ringing ]

Hey.

Hi.

I just wanted
to call and say hi.

Hi to you.

Jeff and Ray
are doing yard work.

Giving you a chance
to call and say hi.

How you doing?

We're good.
We're hanging in there.

Super Soaker.

Uh, hall-- Hall.

Yeah.

Well, maybe you should, uh--

Yeah, I need to go.

[ Beeps ]

Ah.

Uh, it's none
of my business,

but I can see
the pool hasn't
been used much lately.

Uh, a friend's son used
to come over and use it.

If I cut back to twice a month,
you could probably save
a few bucks.

Um, let me think
about it?
Okay.

Yeah.
Cool.

Oh, and, uh, I used to pay
your cousin online.

Uh, yeah, I'm not really
set up for that.
I'm not much of a computer guy.

Me neither.
All right, check it is.
Okay.

[ Sighs ]

Oh, uh,
y-you want a check now?

Why? I haven't done
anything yet.

Nice place.

Yeah, it's, uh--
It's good to see you too.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Hi. How are you?
How's tricks?
Long time no see.

Is that better?

Jim, he's back.

Are you sure it's him?

White female, 25 to 32,
dirty blonde hair,
blacked-out eyes.

Yeah, I'm sure.

And you're
in my backyard, why?

Because I believe
the Northside Strangler
is here in Florida.

[ People Chattering ]

[ Colleen ]
The Northside Strangler?

Between '05 and late 2008,
he was linked with the abduction
and murder of six women.

These
two make eight.
Now eight.

I headed up the Chicago side
of the task force...

with Detective Harper
of the Illinois State Bureau
for almost four years.

Until our unsub
went dormant and
our trail turned to ice.

A message from Sun 'N Lakes
time-shares was left on our
suspect's phone three days ago.

Is that her?
[ Jim ]
Yeah.

What I found two days ago
in Chicago...

is the first activity
we've clocked
in two and a half years.

Okay, fine. But what makes
you-- or, rather, her--
think that the unsub is here?

Detective Harper seems
to think that he's searching
for a new hunting ground.

He's territorial.
Six kills within
the same eight square miles,

then stops-- imprisonment,
maybe injury--

then kills again
in the same zone...

with the same victimology
and the same
blacked-out eyes,

then bolts in the middle
of the night to visit
time-shares in Florida.

He's on the move,
and my guess is he's
gonna kill again soon.

- She sounds pretty confident.
- Yeah. That's one word for it.

Okay, fine.
But, uh, while she's here,
she's your problem.

And that's another. Thanks.

Thanks for your time.

Ah. You must be
Mr. and Mrs.--

- Uh, Longworth and Harper.
- Detectives Longworth
and Harper.

I thought you were here
for the promotion.
Maybe. What are you offering?

Well, we have
a fantastic offer.

By attending
a one-day presentation,

we are gifting
a complimentary two days...

of tennis, golf
and fabulous food
at our world-class facility.

Sounds good.
How many sales pitches do we
have to sit through for that?

Well, they're not
pitches, per se,

but there are a series
of guest meetings
throughout the week.

Ah. Now, did a Bob Wilson
attend one of those
guest meetings?

Maybe.

Uh, is there
some trouble?

We believe he may
have killed eight women.
A serial killer?

Yeah, who may have
attended one of
your presentations.

So, uh, if we
could loop back around
to that question.

Yes. We do have a Bob Wilson
in our records.

And he was scheduled
to attend two weeks ago,
but he never showed up.

But he did attend
this past weekend.

Can you describe him?

Uh, between the Sun 'N Lakes
and, uh, Citrus Estates
locations,

we have over 340 guests.

I notice a lot
of your guests
are wearing I.D. badges.

Can you give us
a copy of Bob Wilson's?

We take I.D.'s
after lunch,

and it looks like he left
after the first session
in the morning.

Didn't want
his picture taken.

Any of your female guests
not return after lunch?

All the women came back
except a Margaret Palmer.

Did not come back
after the first day.

Meaning she sat through the
presentation but didn't stick
around for the cool free shit?

Do you have
her picture?
Mm-hmm.

You got an address
for this
Margaret Palmer?

She was just here on vacation,
and she was staying
at the Westin.

Fits the profile.

According to our records,
Margaret Palmer hasn't used
her room card in two days.

When is she scheduled
to check out?

She's booked
through tomorrow.

I'll check the bedroom.
Thank you.

Who the hell
are you?
Oh. Miss Palmer?

- Get out!
- No, no, wait.
I'm Jim Longworth, F.D.L.E.

- Get out!
- Watch it! Watch it!
You're gonna...

stun yourself.
I see you haven't lost
your touch with the ladies.

[ Sam ]
If we'd dug a little deeper,
we would have realized...

that other than
a vague physical resemblance,

Margaret Palmer did
not fit our victimology.

Yeah, she required
the assistance
of a walking cane.

He's never targeted
the weak before.

Was there
any forensic evidence
that pulled it all together?

There was never
any physical evidence, no D.N.A.
to link him to the victims.

Although there was ash
from a cigarette found
on every victim.

So we assume
our killer's a smoker.

Anything that linked
the victims together?

Apart from Chicago
and general physical
similarities, nothing.

We have two schoolteachers,
a speech therapist,
a social worker--

[ Jim ]
A crossing guard
and three stay-at-home moms.

Not like any
stay-at-home mom
I've ever seen.

- Crystal Benson was a stripper.
- Worked a pole right in
the middle of our kill zone.

Which begs the question--
was there
any sexual assault?

No. No sexual component.
Violence is sex for them. It's
at the heart of their urges.

Which is what we think
is behind the weird
blackening-of-the-eyes thing.

Yeah. What's that about?

[ Sam ]
Shame at who he is
and what he's done.

- [ Jim ] So he can't
look back at them.
- Hmm.

Three and a half years
you guys lived
in this guy's head.

- That explains you.
But you?
- [ Laughs ]

- You got lucky.
- I did? Awesome.

Yeah. Margaret Palmer
decided not to press charges.

Yeah, I wasn't even
in the room, so--

Detective Harper,
I like to asset share
as much as the next lawman,

but in case
you haven't noticed,
this is Florida,

meaning
we've got no shortage
of deviants to track down.

So until or unless you can
show me some evidence
of your Northside Strangler--

like, I don't know, a body--

I'm gonna need
to take my bodies back.

I love her.
Seriously, she's awesome.

[ Horn Honks ]

Oh, my gosh.

Hey, is this yours?

Will be in two years
when I pay off the loan.

- This is awesome.
- Come on. Jump inside.
Look at it.

All right.

Well, look at you,
all official.

So how did you--

Oh, uh, a buddy of mine.

Him and his wife
kind of got knocked up, so--
Kind of got knocked up?

Right. Money was tight,
and they let me take over
the payments.

That's industrious.

Well, it lets me hit
the ground running,
you know, be my own boss.

Oh, um, I took some money out
of our joint account...

just for, like,
the first payment and gas
and stuff like that.

I hope that's okay.
Yeah, of course.
No, that's your money too.

Promise I'll
have it back in there
by the end of the week.

Really, it's not a problem.

- Hey, can we take it
for a ride?
- Absolutely. Let's go.

- Load up.
- All right.

Come on, Mom.
There's room for you.

I should, uh,
start on the laundry,
but you guys have fun.

We will.

You really want these women
staring back at you again?

Or not staring back.

I can't tell you
how many times
I've done this--

stand there,
staring at his victims,

agonizing over what we
could have overlooked.

So much of those
three and a half years
just haunting me daily.

Really? I haven't
given it a second thought.

But then it was easier for me,
not being around it when I left.

Yeah, you did sort of vanish
into the night.

So how was it?
How was what?

The wedding.

It... wasn't.

I-I mean, I--
It-- It didn't-- didn't happen.

Oh.

They're my grandmother's.

Um, I always loved them,
and, well, it tends
to keep the wolves at bay.

Yeah, well, got to keep
those wolves at bay.

I was so sure
there was something
that was bringing him here.

It wouldn't be
the first blind alley
we've been down with him.

Two new victims
after nearly four years?

Something's triggering
his kills, Jimmy,
something new--

a stressor
we haven't seen before.

Well, I'm sure you've
kept tabs on, uh--
Tommy Ray Haynes.

Yeah.
Oh, yeah.

Yeah, he's doing 22 months
for a felony elude to evade
down in Joliet.

[ Chuckles ]
He always did like to run.

And you always did
like him for it.

Look, if I'm right
and he's here,
why Florida, Jimmy?

I--
Why this time-share?

Every female guest
is accounted for.

Am I that far off base,
or are we just
missing something?

Or someone.

The guests were accounted for,
not the employees.

Daniel, I need you
to do something.

Ashley Whitfield, 26,
fits the profile.

Hasn't been to work
in three days.

That's not a good sign.

Ashley Whitfield?

[ Camera Shutter Clicks ]

The neighbor didn't
see anything, but she did
notice Ashley's car was missing.

The killer's never taken
a victim's car before.
Who needs a car in Chicago?

Just a pain in the ass
trying to find a place
to park. But Florida--

Detectives, I ran down
the source of that
voice mail message...

from Bob Wilson's machine
like you asked me to.

Like you
asked him to?

It wasn't actually from
the time-share company itself.

It was from a call center
in New Delhi.

They called from a master list
of everyone from Chicago...

who visited Florida
in the last six months--
over 40,000 people.

Records indicate they left
that message five weeks ago,

but there's no real way
to trace who actually placed
the call to Bob Wilson.

All right, yeah. Hi.
Probably just one
of thousands anyway.

You know what?
Get us an A.P.B.
on Ashley Whitfield's car.

Right away.

Now.
Okay.

[ Carlos ]
I won't know
till I get her on the table,

but based on the bruising
on her neck and throat...

and what feels like
a hyperextension of the larynx,

manual strangulation appears
to be the cause of death.

I could be more conclusive
if they hadn't blacked out
her eyes.

You can tell so much
by the eyes.

- They obviously spoke
to our killer.
- Yeah, and not in a good way.

Thanks, Carlos.
Let us know.
You got it.

There was no evidence
of cigarette ash like
in all the other crime scenes.

Or that special
smoker smell.

Okay, you've convinced me.

I went ahead and e-filed with
the commissioner's office...

to inform them that
you'll be working this case
with Detective Longworth.

Just remember that while you're
here, you're working under
his badge and under Florida law.

You said this guy kills
two women within days
of each other, right?

That's been his pattern.
A new stressor in his life
triggers such a need to kill,

he kills once,
then he kills again--

Then guilt or remorse
sets in, and he stops,
each time after two.

If this new pattern
is anything
like the old one,

my guess is he's already
chosen his next victim.

So find this guy, fast.

Look, we have a pretty good idea
where he and Ashley's
paths crossed.

I'm thinking we start--
Sun 'N Lakes
time-share, right?

What?

Ashley's dead?

From this serial killer
that you're after?

We think her death might be
related to the series, yeah.

How well did you know Ashley?
Not very.

She did her thing
with the guests.
I did mine.

- We didn't have a lot
of interaction.
- Interaction?

Well, did you
see her interacting
an unusual amount with anyone--

guest, coworker maybe?

Not really.
And we weren't coworkers
in the traditional sense.

What does that mean?

She taught water aerobics
to our guests, but she
did that at a lot of places--

hotels, health clubs,
55-and-older
planned communities.

Oh! How's that going?

- Pardon?
- Nicorette.

I remember when I quit,
the cravings just about
drove me nuts.

Cancer sticks, yeah.
Uh, thank you, big tobacco.

Listen, it's terrible
what happened to Ashley,

and if there's anything
that I can do,
you let me know.

Sure.

You never smoked.

Not on purpose.
But he's definitely
trying to quit.

In every other crime scene,
there was physical evidence
that our killer was a smoker,

but not
in Ashley's apartment.

Maybe our killer
is trying to quit.

Not enough to bring him in,
but certainly enough
to dig deeper.

And now that we've confirmed
a victim in Florida,

it's time to cross-check
our list of persons
of interest,

[ Beeping ]
see if anybody's migrated
to the Sunshine State.

Yeah.

Daniel.
Hey, I need you--

Hey.
Daniel, yeah.
No, it's me.

Listen, can you do
a teensy-weensy
little something for me?

"Teensy-weensy"?

[ Mouthing Words ]

You said
a little money, Ray.

Mrs. Cargill.
Oh, hey.

Uh, please, it's Callie.

Is everything all right?
Uh, no. No.

Not even close.
Sorry to hear that.

Seriously, I can handle
the workload and the hours...

and juggling
everyone else's schedule,
including my own,

but when I can't get enough cash
out of the machine...

to get a double half cap
with Splenda, then, you know--

Okay, so, uh,
it's not that bad.

It's just some days
I feel like I can't get ahead.

Amen to that.

Callie, you know,
your family matters
aside for the moment,

I've seen you
at the office--
Oh, Jim. I know. I'm sorry.

No, no, no, no.
Not Jim.

Carlos actually.

Carlos?
Yeah.

Yeah.
No, Carlos is great.

He's actually helping me
connect the dots...

between medical textbooks
and, you know,
what happens in the real world.

Exactly. Let me make
a few phone calls.

Calls?
Yeah.

I might have an idea
I think could work
for both of us.

Would you swing by
the office tomorrow?
Yeah.

Good.
Sure.

It's official.

Cause of death
is manual strangulation.

Trace evidence of chloroform
in throat and lungs.
Like the others.

The chloroform is how
he disables his victims...

so he can do that weird
dye thing to their eyes.

There's nothing unusual
about the dye itself.

It's food coloring,
like the kind you get
at any grocery store.

Looks like it's your
Northside Strangler
all right,

which, by the way,
the moniker as it is--
a little lazy.

- Hey, that's not on us.
- The Tribune coined
that expression.

Besides, we didn't want
to stoke the guy's fire...

by giving him a cool, sexy name
he felt he had to live up to.

You think he cared
what you called him?

I think he followed our moves
and our investigation
very carefully.

Detective, that list
of persons of interest
you asked me to check on,

they're all accounted
for in Illinois.

But the guy you thought
is in Joliet State Prison--
Tommy Ray Haynes.

he was released from prison
two months ago.
What?

That's enough time
to do the Chicago killings.

Damn it.
I checked on him
earlier in the year.

They told me he had
seven months left.
Overcrowding changed that.

I need you to check with
the Illinois Parole Board,
his parole officer.

- Get us a last known.
- Director Manus
already did that.

He listed his sister's address
in Calumet City,
but he never showed up.

And according to D.M.V. records,
Tommy Ray Haynes has a cousin
who lives here, in Homestead.

[ Colleen ]
You're calling from a bar?

Tommy Ray's not staying
with his cousin because
his cousin's wife hates him.

But he's
in a white '96 Ford pickup...

that his cousin lent him,
and we're at his cousin's bar.

Worst case--
he doesn't turn up,
we grab a beer.

Good-bye.

If you promise
not to gloat,

I will admit that finding
a victim and Tommy Ray
in the same state...

is a little more
than a coincidence.

See? Now, that wasn't
so hard, was it?

Actually, it was harder
than it looked.

Fits the classic profile,
Jimmy.

Twenty-five to 36 years old,
white male,
abandoned as a child,

in and out of foster care
his whole life.

Guys like that,
true sociopaths,

have no real connection
to anyone or anything.

Everything
about Tommy Ray Haynes
fits the profile.

Of Tommy Ray Haynes.

Seriously?

Oh, my God.
You will not give up.

I'm just saying there's too much
at stake to throw all our eggs
into Tommy Ray's basket.

[ Sighs ]

Jim.

Look,
despite what you may think,

I am truly sorry
about what happened.

Hey, look,
it's all in the past.

Just working together
so closely, day and night,

on an emotionally charged case,
you know, things happen.

They did, yeah.
A bunch of times.

You knew what it was.
I didn't actually.

I figured it out
after three months when you
told me you were engaged.

Then I realized
exactly what it was.

Obviously, I was confused.
Yeah, look-- And hey--

It all worked out
for the best, right?

And, actually,
I've met someone down here.

Really?
Really.

Not a tad available
at the moment.

No pattern there.

You know, I asked
around your precinct.

Even after the incident
with your captain,

you could have stayed
in your department.

Why didn't you?

Oh, you know.

I got the invitation
to your wedding.

Just figured...
needed a change of scenery.

So what happened?

I mean, cold feet?

Find him
with his secretary?

Richard was a good man.

I thought he was
the love of my life,

but I was wrong.

[ Vehicle Approaching ]
That's him.

Tommy Ray Haynes?

Go, go, go!
Cut him off!

[ Grunts ]

Okay.
[ Dog Barking ]

Down! Down!

[ Yelling ]
[ Growling ]

Get off!

You need
any more convincing?

Hey, I put out a BOLO
and sent a unit
to his cousin's house.

Yeah, we impounded his pickup,
so at least for the moment,
he's on foot.

We need to get Tommy Ray's photo
out to every taxi and bus driver
in the county.

Already did, and any reports
of stolen vehicles will be
sent directly to me immediately.

[ Cell Phone Rings ]
Excuse me.

Yeah.
Hello?

- Let me see.
- No. It's fine.

Let me see.

See, there are some advantages
about being thick-skinned.

Didn't break the surface.

Still, you should probably
get it looked at. You had
a tetanus shot lately?

Yeah. About a year ago.

What bit you then?
Or should I say who?

An alligator.
Well, caiman, actually.

They found
Ashley Whitfield's car.

[ Chattering ]

[ Chuckles ]
Here we go.

What "here we go"?
The way you look
at Detective Harper.

I wasn't looking
at her any way.

Only one other woman
I've ever seen you look
at like that, my friend.

Yeah, I'm sure
you're wrong.
I'm not.

[ Sam ] The service guy
says Ashley dropped
her car off four days ago.

Never came back
to pick it up.

I showed him a picture
of Tommy Ray Haynes,
but he's never met him.

So much for the theory
that the killer took her car.

Yeah, that doesn't mean
he was never in it.

- What do you got?
- [ Jim ] Gum.

Smoker's gum?
Like the kind
that helps you quit.

Yeah. Ashley Whitfield
was not a smoker.

And if Tommy Ray Haynes
is trying to quit,
he's doing a terrible job.

He stunk of nicotine
when I fought him.

But we do know
someone in the mix
who is trying to quit.

And who obviously lied
about his relationship
with Ashley.

Even if the gum was mine,
it doesn't prove
that I killed Ashley.

Well, it proves you're a liar
who had something to hide
about a murdered woman.

That sort of usually
goes hand in hand
with the person that killed her.

I am not lying.
Ashley and I barely
knew each other.

She gave me a ride once.
It was no big deal.

I'm not just talking
about the gum, Jared.
We did our homework on you.

Well, actually,
an enthusiastic paid intern
did his homework on you.

The time-share company
that you work for,
Sun 'N Lakes?

Yeah, they have
a corporate headquarters
in Elk Grove Village,

a suburb of Chicago.

Okay. So?

So you've been with them
for around six years,
starting in about 2005.

That's the exact same time
that the killings began.

But I don't live in Chicago.
I live here.

But for the first three years,
you worked out
of corporate headquarters.

And since then, you've been
flying back and forth
from here to Chicago.

Plenty of enough time
to rev up, plan
and execute the murders.

I am telling you,
you got it all wrong.

I don't know anything
about Ashley's murder,

and I damn sure never
killed anybody in Chicago.
We can put you with the victim.

We can put you in Chicago
at the exact time
of each of the murders.

And thanks to that intern I
was talking about who hooked up
with F.D.L.E. Fraud Division,

we know that you may
or may not be Jared Nolan.

So the question is,
who the hell are you?

Uh, Terry McCabe maybe?

Or Chad Crandall.
Chad. Really?
That's just--

Let me just go over here
and find Bob Wilson...

so we can arrest you on the
murders of two, maybe three--
I'm hoping all nine women.

Okay, okay. Fine. Fine.
[ Sighs ]

I'd been using my job to get
credit card information and
selling it, but that is all.

And Jared Nolan
is my real name.
Credit card fraud, Jared?

Or maybe just aliases to hide
your day job as a serial killer.

Red flags
went up at corporate.
I needed another source.

Ashley was an
aerobics instructor
at Saw Grass Village,

where her
grandmother lived.
Saw Grass Village? What?

A 55-and-older
master-planned community.

Most of the units
are filled with retired
snowbirds from the Midwest.

Sue me. Old people
make soft targets.

You and Ashley
worked this scam together?
No.

She never knew
about it.

Ashley and I hooked up
a couple of times.

I stole her password.
I got the information
from her computer.

She made friends with a lot
of the older women,

even after her
grandmother died.

And Ashley being
such a soft target,

well, that was just
too good to pass up, huh?

I really appreciate you
thinking of me for this.

I've heard of forensic nursing.
I just never really
saw myself pursuing it.

So think about it.
Look, the money's good,
and the hours are flexible.

You wouldn't have
to change jobs or quit
going to med school.

You know, really,
what it does is it
lets you set the pace...

that works
with your lifestyle
and your crazy schedule.

Director Manus.
Yeah.

Oh, um, Callie, this
is Detective Sam Harper.
Hi.

Hi.
You must be new.
I haven't seen you around.

Oh, I'm not from here.
I'm from Chicago.
Oh.

Jim's from Chicago.

Jim and I were partners
on the Northside
Strangler Case.

Ah.

He's amazing.

Yeah.

You got another suspect?
Person of interest.

We'll see if he
graduates to suspect.
[ Colleen ] Okay.

Well, keep me
in the loop on that.
Definitely.

Oh. Uh, Callie.

Sam, this is Callie.
This is--

We've, uh--
We've met already.

- Okay. Good. Good.
- Nice job in there, by the way.

Yeah, well, it wasn't
exactly a confession...

but definitely enough
to hold him on,

at least until we check out
Saw Grass Village, where
Ashley's grandmother lived.

Her grandmother?
I have a hunch.

Which we should
probably check out.

So, um, I'll-I'll
see you later?

Actually,
do you have a minute?

Oh, I'll-- I'll--
I'll wait for you
in the car.

I'll walk you out.
Sure.

So, that's your old partner?
Unofficially.

Uh, actually,
she was state.
I was Chicago local.

You two were together,
weren't you?

I mean, Jim, I could tell.

For a while.
And now she's here.

For a while, Cal.
It's not a problem.

It was
a long time ago.
Yeah.

Eighteen months.
A lifetime ago, right?

She means nothing to me.
But clearly she did.

Uh--

I get that we have people
in our past.

It's just you never bothered
to mention her to me?

Well--
[ Sighs ]

Look--
No, you're right.
You're right. I--

All right,
I probably should have.

But Sam lives in Chicago.
I live here.

The sooner
we catch this guy,
the sooner she goes home.

I really gotta go.

Yeah. Go.

No, I'm not eliminating
Jared as a suspect.

I'm saying
if Ashley spent time here,
maybe our killer did too.

This is
a 55-and-older community.

Ashley's grandmother
was in her 70s.

That's a decade
outside of our killer's
target victimology.

Yeah, but not
a 26-year-old granddaughter.

She made friends
with her grandmother's pals.

- Maybe one of those pals
meant something to the killer.
- Ah.

Hey, I said it was a hunch.

You were the one
that said he was looking
for a new hunting ground.

I did say that, didn't I?
Yeah.

Hey, so, uh,
Callie's pretty hot.

It's-- You never
mentioned who,
just that you'd met someone.

- Can we--
- Fine.

Jared Nolan stole identities.

Maybe he stole "Bob Wilson."
Rented himself
a house in Chicago.

Didn't realize that the name
had been recycled back
through the system.

But Jared Nolan
isn't running.
Tommy Ray is.

Yeah, the Northside killer
was never about outrunning us.
He was about outsmarting us.

Or trying to. There.

You see?

A hunch.

[ Sighs ]

Tragic what happened
to Ashley.

Such a sweet girl.
Always helping out.

But not to speak ill
of the departed,

but she and her grandma
were the only ones
that could handle Doris.

[ Sam ]
Northside Braille Institute?
Gulf Coast School for the Blind?

Southeast Services
for the Blind?

[ Woman ]
Doris was devoted
to helping the blind.

Not exactly
the warmest person.

Blind devotion?
Try obsession.

- Try "I think we found it."
- Found what?

The stressor
we never saw before,
the reason he's been killing.

Off the top of my head?
I'm going with Mom.

[ Jim ]
What do you got?
I'm not sure.

I'm thinking flour,
like for baking.

As in that evidence
you're about to eat.
Yep.

Six weeks stale.
Just confirming it.
[ Clears Throat ]

I'll run this to the lab.
So, what does all this mean?

It means
our previous assumptions...

about why he blacked out
the victims' eyes is wrong.

It wasn't shame.
It was anger.

- At blind people?
- At his mother's devotion
for the blind--

love she showed them,
but not him.

Doris Fowler
died in a hospice,
completely alone.

No one ever
came to visit her.
No one claimed the body.

Ashley made
all the arrangements.

Hmm. All these people she gave
her life to, and no one
even cared to come see her?

She didn't give
a rat's ass about them.

She gave a rat's ass
about this.

"Look at me,
how amazing I am--
giving of myself."

Not even her own family?

Well, she only had one son,
Kevin Fowler.
Estranged apparently.

Management's never
met him or spoken to him,

and there's no record of him
ever visiting his mother.

Yeah, in my experience,
serial killers
don't sign the guest book.

So Doris Fowler
moves from Chicago.

His anger dissipates.
The killings stop.

She's diagnosed with cancer,
forcing contact.

The pressure
builds up again.
Six weeks later, she dies...

and the killings resume,
two in Chicago and now here.

Which tells us what?

It tells us the pain
of being denied his mother's
attention was so profound,

his anger so intense,
that he wanted to kill her.

But he couldn't.
So he kills surrogates.
First one, then another.

Women that triggered the rage
he had for his mother until he
worked up the nerve to kill her.

But she gets diagnosed
with cancer, triggers
the need to kill again.

And then she dies,
the selfish bitch,

robbing him of the chance
of killing her
and ending his agony.

So he kills
Ashley Whitfield.

The question now is,
who the hell is Kevin Fowler?

We know Jared Nolan
used identities.

Well, Doris Fowler was
devoted to helping others.

Maybe she took in
foster children just to add
another notch to her belt.

Tommy Ray Haynes was in
and out of foster care.

[ Ray ] There you go.
Try that.
Uh, what's going on in here?

Dad's showing me
how to make his famous
three-cheese lasagna.

His three-cheese lasagna.

I haven't had that
in a while.

I saw that you put the money
in the account
ahead of schedule.

Yeah, a couple good nights.
This is gonna be ready
in an hour...

if you wanna grab a beer
and go sit out on the porch.

I'd love to, but, um,
I picked up a shift, so--

Okay. Well, then, uh,
we'll save you a plate,

and you can nuke it
when you get home.

Okay.

[ Sam ] I just got off
the phone with Illinois
Child and Family Services,

and Tommy Ray Haynes bounced
in and out of the foster
care system his whole life,

and Doris Fowler did take in
foster children in Illinois.

You do know how long it'll
take to unseal Tommy Ray's
juvie record, right?

Try weeks.
No, we don't have weeks.

Another body will probably turn
up in the next couple of days,
if not sooner.

All right, look, I'll reach out
to a judge buddy of mine,
see if I can expedite that.

Thank you.

This is what we never
had before-- the rage
he had for his mother.

He's been killing
nurturers and caregivers,

women he wanted
his mother to be.

Why didn't
I see this before?

Because we could never
connect the victims
to a single victimology.

We've got moms,
career women,
women who volunteered.

All with nurturing qualities--
love and attention
they gave to other people.

But not Crystal Benson.
The stripper.

Crystal had no children.
She was in and out
of prison, drug rehab.

She could barely
take care of herself.

She doesn't fit
the profile,

which, of course,
as we all know,
if one thing doesn't fit--

Then none of it fits,
and you have nothing.

Or does she?

Okay, you really need
to have that looked at.
No, no, no. There's no time.

It's not what we see
that made them victims.

It's what he saw...

and probably, no doubt,
the thing that he sees
in his next victim.

We've got three
stay-at-home moms,

two educators,
a social worker.

He's obviously targeting them
for their nurturing quality--

love and attention
that they gave to others--
including Crystal.

I don't know, Jim.
The stripper's a stretch.

Her stage name--
Florence Nightingale.

A nurse.

It's probably nothing,

but you never wanna take
your chances with a dog bite.

That wasn't that bad,
was it?

Nah, I'm good.

[ Buzzing ]

[ Beeping ]

She usually picks up.
I'm sure she's fine.

During his first spree,
who gave the killer
the most attention, Sam?

It was us.
It was you and me.

This whole time, I've had
this feeling-- the killings
in Chicago, now here in Florida.

What if he's
been watching us,

knew I was in Florida,
knows who I'm close to?

[ Cell Phone Rings ]
Callie.

No, it's me.

I checked stolen car reports
like you asked.

- Any with G.P.S.?
Any at the hospital?
- Unfortunately, yes.

[ Tires Squeal ]

Callie Cargill.
Have you seen her?
Not in the last hour or so.

[ Chattering ]

[ Groans ]

[ Man ]
Hey!

Stay back!

[ Woman ]
What's going on?

Get off!
Where's Callie?

Get off me!
Where is she?

You're not gonna
pin this on me.
You couldn't before.

You can't now.
Get off me.

You got him?
You got him?
Go! I got him. Go. Go.

- Get down!
Stay down!
- [ Gun Cocks ]

Callie?

Callie!

Callie?
Oh, my God!
Hey!

What the--
Oh, my God.

Jim, what's wrong?

Did you treat a guy
for a dog bite earlier?

Yeah. About
20 minutes ago. Why?

Wait. Is that
the serial killer
you guys are after?

I mean,
the whole hospital
is freaking out.

Jim, Tommy Ray is in custody,
raving mad and still
not cooperating,

but at least
he's off the street.

Callie, are you okay?
Yeah.

I didn't even know
I was in trouble.

All right, well--
Congratulations, Jim.

This one's
a long time coming.

Come on.
I'm sure after all this time,

it's probably pretty hard
to believe it's all over.

Wh-- Uh, yeah. Thanks.

It is over, Jim.

Go and celebrate
with that partner of yours.
You both have it coming to you.

- Actually, I do need to
check if she's all right.
- Yeah, of course. No, go.

Well, that's gotta feel good,
getting that monkey
off your back.

I guess.

You guess?
It's time to celebrate, amigo.
[ Chuckles ]

You on your way back?
I'll buy you and Sam a drink.

Yeah. I got to file
my report.

And I think Sam's got
a slightly different
celebration in mind.

Yeah. I'm sure she does.
No.

She just wants to kick back
and catch a few rays.

I told her I'd throw
some spiny lobster
on the grill.

She's on the first flight back
to Chicago in the morning.

Which reminds me.

Sam was bugging me
about that white substance we
found in Doris Fowler's condo.

Results came back.
It's diatomaceous earth.

What's it?
It's used
in pool filtration.

[ Siren Blaring ]

You startled me.

Hello, Detective Harper.

[ Muffled Screaming ]
Shh.

[ Man ]
But not your partner.

He-- He--
He just wanted to catch me.

Not like you,
Detective Harper.

You knew what
I was going through.

You knew what I saw when I--
when I looked at those women--

giving others the love
and attention that I deserved.

But she wouldn't
give it to me, would she?

No, not Mom.
Not the great Doris Fowler.

She gave everything
she had to others!

But you knew that, didn't you,
Detective Harper?

You knew because, deep down,
you are just like them,
aren't you?

Always thinking
of someone else--

somebody
other than yourself.

Unlike your partner,
who only thinks of himself.

Well, let's see how he feels
about this, huh?

See how he feels when he sees
what I have waiting for him.

[ Gunshot ]
[ Groans ]

[ Groaning ]

[ Groaning Continues ]

[ Sirens Blaring ]

[ Helicopter Whirring ]

He showed up five weeks ago,

said he was taking over the
pool business from his cousin
who just moved to Seattle.

No doubt we'll
find his cousin
rotting in the swamp.

It's too bad.
Kevin Fowler actually did
a better job on my pool.

Hey, and thank God
for that unsettled
feeling of yours.

We are done now,
right?

Uh, Jared Nolan committed
credit card fraud.
Mm-hmm.

Tommy Ray Haynes,
flapping his gums in prison,

has him being investigated
under a totally
unrelated murder,

and Kevin Fowler killed
nine women,
including my pool guy.

Three bad guys
for the price of one.
So... yeah.

I'd say we're done.

[ Carlos ]
She'll have some bruising,
but it'll go away.

Still, you need
to be checked out
at a hospital, okay?

I'll go get the medics.

Much better.

Chalk this up to that really
special way you have of getting
under people's skin.

Hey, seemed he was
a lot madder at you
than he was at me.

Only thing he did to me
was clean my pool.

His mom moving away
at least allowed him
to control his urges.

Then once he lost
the opportunity to kill his mom,

figured next best thing--
get us together
for his last big hurrah.

Well, we were
the only people that
actually cared about him.

Which is either really sad
or really twisted.

So, um,

we never had a chance
to finish our conversation.

Yeah.

Well, you're
leaving now, so--

I'm not, actually.

You're not leaving?

Well, I have to interview
Fowler, do my debriefing
ahead of his extradition,

see if I can link him
to any other missing persons.

Why?

My sticking around isn't
gonna be a problem, is it?

Uh, no.

No, no.
Uh, why would it be?

** [ Ballad Intro ]
I don't know.
It's-- Just checking.

[ Woman ]
* It's not *

* What you thought *

* When you first *

* Began it *

* You got *

* What you want *

* You can hardly stand it *

* Though by now,
you know it's not *

* Going to stop *

* It's not *

* Going to stop *

* It's not *

* Going to stop *

* Till you wise up **