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Previously on "Bitten"...

What was that?
Uh, wiring. It's fine.

They know where we are.
We have to move,

find another base.
I have a place
already.

Katia and Alexei saw
their mother torn apart

by a wolf
with one red eye.

Roman's assassins.

Karen:
It wasn't a dream, was it?

That boy, he was
changing into something.

God, did I see him...
change into a wolf?

Jeremy:
This is my responsibility.

I'll figure it all out.
(Gasp of pain)

(Grunting)
Elena:
What's happening there?

Jeremy:
I spoke to Jorge,

he told me that you had him
track Roman.

He found a lot of
credit cards that lead
to Southern Ontario.

Are you coming back?
I am going to
go after Roman.

This is from
the Russian wolf.
It's infected.

I can turn around.
We can be there

in an hour and a half, tops.

Rachel isn't answering?
No.

Go to Rachel's.
I found this at
the front gate.

(Punching thud, screaming)
Clay:
That's Marsten.

Marsten: (on video)
Please, enough... enough!

( ** )

Rachel?

Rachel?

Maybe she left.

Rachel.

( ** )

Something's not right.

(Baby cooing)

Rachel.

Oh, thank God.
What's going on?

Who is this?

(Baby fussing)
(Electricity crackling)

Uh, it's fine.
This is...

This is Katia.

I'm Elena's
half-sister.

It's a long story.

It's just for
a few days.

She can stay in
the spare room.

Who's after her?
It's a bit of
a situation,

but we're handling it.
I can't be worrying

about men coming through
the door.
That's not
going to happen.

Nobody knows
about this place.

There's something
wrong with Rocco.

What, like colic?
I wish.

This is much worse.

I moved everything away

to keep anything
from falling on him.

What would fall
on him? Everything's
on the floor.

It won't stay
that way.

Rachel, Rocco is fine.

This is completely
normal. Look,

I've read about
this in the books.

The insomnia and the
irrational fear...

it's called
postpartum anxiety.

If you say it's hormones,
I will punch you in the
nose, I swear to God.

(Baby crying)

Aren't you going
to go to him?

Move back.

(Crying intensifies)

Rachel, he's...
hungry or wet.

He needs you.
You don't think there's
anything wrong with him?

Just wait.

(Crying continues)

What's going on?

All right...
Nick!

( ** )

( ** )

(Baby screaming)

( ** )

Ho-ly shit.

( ** )

It's okay, Rocco,
it's okay.

( ** )

(Crying stops)

Still think it's
postpartum anxiety?

( ** )

( ** )

Marsten:
(Coughing, groaning on video)

(Pleading, stammering)

(Impact)
(Screaming in pain)

Marsten:
Please, enough... enough!

(Grunting, panting)

He's in the
textile factory.

We have to get
a hold of Jeremy.

Roman's obviously
trying to draw us out.

Wait.

(Continued groaning)

( ** )

It's just one guy.

One guy we can see.

We have to save him.

I-I agree,

but that factory
is huge.

Who knows how
many Russians are
waiting for us.

I know.
But it's Marsten.

Why would we play
right into his hands?

We won't.

They'll be expecting
a show of force,

but we'll go in quietly.

It's too risky.

None of us are worth saving

unless we're all worth saving.

Then we go get him.

(Sighing)

( ** )

( ** )

What can I get
for you, friend?

Glass of ice.

(Glasses clinking)

You want anything
in that glass that
I can charge you for?

Just ice.

(Crunching)

You're not busy, eh?

You kidding me?
Three people in here
at the same time,

it's a stampede.
You the owner?

I am the sole
proprietor.

One employee: me.

(Crunching)
I like this place.

You want to sell
it to me?
(Laughing)

Son, you'd be buying
a pig in a poke.

Besides, this place
is all I got left

since the wife passed.

Keeps me busy,
even when it ain't busy.

So... no sale?

Nope. Sorry.

You want to try
the breakfast special?

Other customer:
(Coughing)

Let me ask you this.

Those two, I saw
their licence plates:

one from Washington,
the other from
Pennsylvania.

Do you think anybody
knows they're here?

Drinking beer at
8:00 in the A.M.?

I doubt it.

I change my mind.
I have coffee.

(Ominous music)

( ** )

Yeah, I'll just
get the bill.

I don't remember
inviting you
to join us.

(Slurping)

What the hell?

Ahh.

Sit, sit.

I have travelled
a very long way

to show you
magic trick.

Drinking a whole
pot of coffee?

No, no.
Different trick.

Hold this.

No, both hands.

Don't let go.

This is called
orbitoclast. Yes?

You know
what it's for?

Lobotomies.

Doctor puts this up
under your eye socket.

Swish-swish...

boom, you have
lobotomy.

Oh, yeah, yeah,
I've seen that
in the movies.

And I don't think
you're allowed
to do it

that way anymore
though.

This is true.

You watch the bottom.

( ** )

I don't get it.
What's the trick?

He's dead.

(Impact thud)

(Swish, click)

(Grunt)

(Gagging, gurgling)

( ** )

(Gun clicking)
What in God's name
did you do?

(Clicking, bullets falling)

(Slams rifle down)

I told you,

I like this place.

Rocco is sleeping.

Good. Good.

I've got to tell you,
I'm a little freaked out.

Yeah, it's a
little freaky.
What makes a
baby werewolf

move things like that?
Rachel went
through a lot

when she was pregnant.

She was taken
by a very...
very bad man

who injected her
with witch's blood.

Whoa. Okay...

what are we
talking about here?

Like, "Blair" witch
or "Wizard of Oz" witch?

(Knocking on door)

Neither.

Hey, handsome.

Hey.

How's your father?

He's recuperating.

Jeremy: (On phone)
And Jorge?

He buried the sheriff's body.

He took extra care,
like you asked.

Jeremy:
None of this should
have happened.

Karen deserved better.

Jeremy, I know
how you're feeling,

but don't let that
cloud your judgment.

None of this will stop as
long as Roman's still alive.

You don't have to
go after him alone.

Let us help you.

I'm going to do what I must,
and so will you.

At least wait until
we have Marsten back.

There is no time, Elena.

I expect you to keep
the Pack together.

(Hang up beep)

Let's go, darlin'.

( ** )

(Grunting in pain)

( ** )

(Sputtering, coughing)

(Groaning, panting)

( ** )

( ** )

(Whistling in the distance)

(Whistling getting louder)

(Continues whistling)

(Whistling stops)

Breakfast special.

(Whistling continues)

(Panting)

(Whistling)

(Clanging)

(Current buzzing)

( ** )

( ** )

( ** )

Paige:
Tell me how it all started.

The lights.
They'd flicker
when he cried.

Right away?
No.

Uh, it would
take a minute.

If I couldn't
soothe him in time,

poor thing would
get so worked up.

Then things
started to move.

Little things
at first.

Like, a fork would
fall off the table;

the pictures in the room
would get knocked sideways.

The toys were
the first things

to float towards the crib.

Nick:
It was Aleister
at the compound.

When he injected Rachel
with Savannah's blood,

it must've affected
the baby.

Paige:
I have never
seen a baby

showing magical
abilities before.

I just don't want Rocco
to hurt himself.

That's the weird part.

A baby his age can't
see past a few feet.

So how is he
moving things

that he can't see
across a room?

Is there a way to...

uh... to cure him?

It isn't a sickness.
Nick:
Hey.

That's not what she
meant. You know that.

Of course.

Let's find out what's
really going on here.

I need you to write
everything down.

Don't leave out
any details.

And I need something
of Rocco's.

A pacifier.

Uh, in my room,
on the dresser.

I can get it.

Nick:
Why do I get the feeling

like I'm going
to be hunting

for alderwood
and hemlock soon?

No, but I will
need crickets
and pine cones.

Great.

Marsten:
(Coughing)

(Coughing)

(Grunting)

(Heavy clatter)

You haven't told me
what you want.

From you? Nothing.

Which is all well and good,

since I have
nothing to offer you.

You will bring us
the ones that we want.

And who might they be?

Anyone on the list.

(Coughing)

I've travelled to Russia...

heard tales of The Albino,

the werewolf with
the one red eye.

Appeared and disappeared
like a ghost.

Even the most stout-hearted
crossed themselves and spat.

(Cynical chuckle, cough)

I thought it was
a convenient fable,

a bogeyman for Roman's men.

Do you believe
in a bogeyman?

( ** )

(Lock clicking)

Come. Step out.

I'll show you.

Yes.
(Lock clicking)

That's a good mouse.

( ** )

( ** )

( ** )

You've spent a lot
of time here. Hmm?

Well, I made a vow to
look after Logan's son.

Is that all?

What?

Oh, come on.

Logan was my best
friend.

Rachel was
his fiancГ©e.

Who do you think I am?

I'm not accusing
you of anything.

I'm just saying that
these things happen.

Nothing's happening.
Okay.

(Twigs snapping)

You know what?

You're something,
you're really something.

You break my heart

and I don't hear from you
for almost a year...

I'm sorry, okay?

It's been hectic.

I sold the cosmetics
company.

Savannah and I
are packing up and
moving to Portland.

There's just...
too many bad memories

on the East coast.

Well, what's
in Portland?

Should I ask who
is in Portland?

He's a lawyer.

Does this, um...

lawyer have a name?

You werewolves, always
looking for the hunt.

Just let this
one go, Nick.

You're right
where you belong.

Right here,
taking care of them.

They're lucky
to have you.

You know,
I was lucky once.

I found some wild dill weed.

My mother used to make
okrГіshka with it

back in Vladivostok.
Russia?

W... are you connected
with Roman Navikev?

How do you
know about him?

We've had some dealings
with the Russian Alpha.

Since he found out
about us,

he's been hunting
for Russian witches.
What?

The Coven there
has scattered and
gone into hiding.

One of them
is missing.

What could Roman
want with witches?

What all men want.

Power.

Jeremy:
Nick? Update.
How is the baby?

Paige is here doing
some sort of...

witchy experiment thing.

Jeremy: (On phone)
Paige is there? For Rocco?

Well, that's what we're
trying to figure out.

Nick, that child
is very important.

He's the future of our Pack.

I need you to protect him
and to guide him.

It's up to all
of us, isn't it?

My focus is the Russian Alpha.

Paige mentioned that
Roman is hunting
Russian witches.

Then he can't find out
what's happening to Rocco.

A werewolf child
with those powers...

I won't let Roman
anywhere near Rocco.

There's no black SUVs.

Just this truck.
I haven't seen
any movement.

They could have killed
Marsten by now.
No, he's in there.

I checked the
whole perimeter
of the building.

I only catch
one other scent.
The guy in the video.

He's getting closer.

( ** )

( ** )

This guy kills
just to be cute.

Then we stop him.

Rachel: What is
that going to do?

Paige:
I'll be able to track
the energy flow.

But he can't see
anything from his crib.

Telekinesis
only works

if you can see
what you're moving.

You said that
he moved items that
he couldn't see.

We have to find out
how he's doing it.

You mean, like he's got
more than one power?

That's what I'm
trying to find out.

Is any of this
dangerous?

I've never done it before.

That's not
comforting.

This is all new
for me too, Rachel.

Whatever you do,

don't break the circle.

( ** )

This was a mistake.

Just... just wait
a second, okay?

It only happens
when he's crying.

Well then,
let him cry.

Hey, hey, look,

I promise nothing
will happen to
Rocco, okay?

( ** )

Rocco:
(Fussing)

(Crying)

(Clanging)

(Squeaking)

(Crying intensifies)

(Mobile music playing)

(Cacophony of toy noises)

( ** )

No, we've got
to stop it.
Wait, wait, wait.

Something
is wrong.

The energy isn't
coming from inside
the circle.

This is crazy.
Stop!

(Gasping)

Nick, don't
touch her.

What's happening
to me?

The baby's fine.
Nick,

get Rachel
out of here.
Okay.

Come on, Rachel,
come on.

He's okay.

(Panicked breathing)

Katia!

Calm down.
It's over.

It's like
I'm covered in ants!

Help me, please!

Dorme.

( ** )

Nick:
Paige! You better
get in here!

( ** )

Rachel...

there's nothing wrong
with the baby.

Rocco's fine,
Rachel.

He doesn't have
magical powers.

Then what is happening?

It's you.

It's always been you.

You just never
knew it.

(Clattering)

(Panting)

There's more
rooms up ahead.

I think they're
holding Marsten

on the other side
of the building.

Let's clear the
floor and find him.

( ** )

( ** )

(Electricity buzzing)
(Grunting)

(Grunting, straining)

Clay!

(Buzzing continues)
(Grunting)

(Buzzing continues)
(Grunting)

Clay! Can you hear me?

(Current buzzing)

Elena and Clay:
(Grunting)

(Muffled yelps)

(Panting)

( ** )

Get away from me.

(Gulping)

(Cup clattering)
It's just water.

Um, what is it
with you Americans?

You don't
trust anyone.

Where is Clay?

He's sleeping.

(Slow exhale)

Huh... a wolf
with one red eye.

Sasha told me
about you.

You killed his wife.

She got in the way.

I wanted the children.

What's your name?

My name doesn't matter.

Yours does.

Elena Michaels.

Though you really are
Antonov, aren't you?

I thought it would
take time find you,

but... you are
first up.

Roman sent you.

His mistake
is now yours.

Navikev doesn't
send me anywhere.

He gives me a name.

You see?

This is my list.

You are on it.

That is all.
And the other names?

They are dead.

And so are you.

You're on the list.

Why me?

Navikev said
it's his bloodline,

but I don't care
about these things,
just the names.

I didn't see Marsten
on your list.

Ah...

the, uh, the
what you call it? Dandy?

He is a just a convenience
to get to you.

You've got me now.

So let him go.

Maybe, maybe not.

We'll see how we feel.

Same goes for your big friend.

I may need them
to find the others.

Or...

you tell me.

They're gone.

You're not going
to find them.

Yes, I will.

One at a time.

You chase two rabbits,
you catch none.

Let's see...

Tell me...

where Katia Antonov is.

She will be easy:
human girl.

Go to hell.

Tsk.

This is too bad.

I'm curious
about many topics.

I like to see
how things work,

how they are
put together...

from the inside, out.

You are a woman werewolf.

This is curious to me.

Huh? It is a very
special thing.

Only one.

Never before.

I am sure never after.

See, I would like to see
how this came about.

Why is this so,
after all this time?

It is... very
big question.

(Sharp intake
of breath)

But you're
on the list.

It's too bad. Huh?

(Panting)

Here, this is it.

(Soft grunt)

(Panting)

Would you like to see

where my curiosity
has taken me?

Let Clay and
Marsten go...

then we can talk.
You know, in Chile,

the death squads
would interrogate

by hammering nails
into the skull.

They did this for fun.

Ah, but it was sloppy.

They didn't know you
only need one nail.

There is one part
of the brain

that controls lying.

In here,
prefrontal cortex.

All I have to do

is tap-tap-tap
just deep enough

and boom,
no more lies.

You will tell me
everything I
want to know,

no choice.

It won't do you
any good.

I don't know
where she is.

We'll see.

(Grunt)

No moving.

(Panicked breathing)

I don't want to miss.

(Clattering)

(Panting)
Mmm...

We have a visitor.

What do you think?

Kids? More friends?

(Panting)
Let's find out.

You can scream if you
want, it won't help.

(Panting)

(Door opening)

I have never been
happier to see you.

Yeah, well...

hold your weed, bro.

We've got to do this quietly.

(Loud bang,
metal clattering)

I don't imagine
anybody heard that.

(Grunting in pain)

Don't tell me
I'm going to
have to carry you.

As if my pride weren't
wounded enough. Just...

(Grunting)

( ** )

(Heartbeat thumping,
accelerating)

(Loud panting)

(Grunting, flesh creaking)

( ** )

Ugh!

(Heartbeat returns to normal)

(Panting)

( ** )

Come on. Come on.
Come on. Come on.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You're first.

Oh, really?

Well, I'm flattered,
ugly.
(Bones cracking)

But I've got to be
honest with you.

You're not my first.

Oof! Ohhh...

(Fighting grunts)

( ** )

(Groaning, panting)

Cain:
(Moaning)

( ** )

(Slap)

(Fighting grunts)

(Scream, groaning)

( ** )

Clay:
(Angry growl)

Get Marsten
out of here.

Clay...
Go!

(Fighting grunts)

( ** )

( ** )

( ** )

( ** )

(Distant crash)

( ** )

( ** )

Magnificent.

(Fighting grunts)

( ** )

(Panting)

Ah...

Here is the weakness.

( ** )

( ** )

(Yelling)
(Crash)

Hit it!
Ugh!

(Electricity crackling)

Both:
(Panting)

Who is this guy?

Did anything ever happen

when you weren't
in the room?

No.

Are you saying that...

I've been controlling
these things with my mind?

The toys, the lights...
Everything.

It's incredible.
A natural born witch

comes to her power
at puberty.

You have it now.

But you need to learn
to control it,

or it can be
very dangerous.

In the past year,

I have been attacked
in my own home,

chased,

kidnapped twice;

I've been injected
and tortured

by some weird cult.

I found out my fiancГ©
and son were werewolves.

I've been shoved
around, hidden away,

everyone making
decisions for me.

And worst of all,
I lost Logan

to this crazy world.

I have had
enough of it!

Hey...

Rachel, it's okay.

We can find a way
to reverse this.

Why, Nick?

So... so I could just
go back to wondering

when Jeremy will
decide to take
my son away?

What he'll
do with me?

Like he has
a right to choose.

It doesn't have
to be that way.

Rachel:
You're right!
It doesn't!

If you're telling me

that I can learn
to do what you do

and take my life back,
and protect my son,

then you're damned
right, I want it.

( ** )

(Gasp)

( ** )

(Remote phone ringing)

Why haven't you answered
your phone?

Alexei: (On phone)
Are you okay?

You're not going to
believe what I just saw.

It doesn't matter.

Elena just told us...

He's here.

What? Who's here?

The one who killed Mom.

The red-eyed wolf.

You saw him?

He attacked Elena.
She got away, but...

but he's here, he's after us.

We're doomed, Katia!

Okay, calm down.

What if he makes us watch
while he kills Dad?

I can't take this.

We'll figure
something out, okay?

There's no way to stop him!
You know that!

Katia: (On phone)
Alexei, stop it.

How's Dad?

He's, um...

He's still out of it.

(Small sob)

Katia...

Yeah?

I changed yesterday.

I was a wolf.

That's good.
That's good, right?

You're getting stronger.

You'll get through this.

I killed a guy.

Oh, Alexei...

Look, I'm really scared.

(Sigh)

Dad was right.

All this goes away
if we stop Roman.

I can do it
if I get close to him.

How are you
going to do that?

I can bring him
something that he wants.

And once I'm close,

I'll kill him.
(Clicking)

Katia...
(Beep)

Katia.

( ** )

You have my undying
gratitude.
How you feeling?

Every muscle is
screaming bloody murder

and I believe
I lost a tooth.

Other than that,
it's good to be alive.

No sign of him.

We need to get
rid of the body.

Take Marsten with you,

find a place you
can recuperate.
No,

let's find this
red-eyed dipshit

and tear him apart.
It's not going
to be that easy.

We have to regroup,
get everyone healthy,

and then
we can find him.

Good thing is, it's
just one guy, right?

The bad thing is...
(Grunt)

seems like he doesn't
need anyone else.

(Grunting)

(Crunching)

( ** )

Nick!

Oh, my God. Nick!

What is it?
What's wrong?

Where is she?
Where is the girl?

I put her
in your room.

( ** )

(Camera shutter click)

(Whispering)
No Equal.

(Triumphant music)