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Hello?

Is someone here?

Yeah.

It's been a minute.

What are you doing here?

- It's nice.
- We had an agreement.

We were gonna stay out
of each other's lives!

You've done a good job
with this place.

- No, no, no, no, no.
- No.

Zoe! Zoe!

Calm down.

I need your help.

Now listen to me.

I owe money to some
very bad people.

I owed them for a long
time and now I'm screwed.

They're coming after me.

Well, that's your problem.

It's yours too.

Because next they'll
come after my family.

And that means you,
little sister.

You're the only family I have
whether you like it or not.

How much?

Hundred thou.

What?
A hundred thousand?!

Come on. It's not like
you don't have it.

You took your share
of dad's estate.

You bought this place.

What, it's worth what?
A couple million now.

That's it.
I'm calling the police.

No! You do not want to do it!

Don't. Don't test me,
Benjamin.

Zoe...

I am your brother.
I looked out for you.

You abandoned me!

And now you just show up
begging for money!

You know exactly
why I cut ties.

You think I want to be here?

If I don't pay these guys,
we're both dead.

Hi, I'm at... I'm at 5525
Francis Road.

I'm trapped and there's a man
who's threatening my life.

Boss. Sorry I'm late.

Elsie had a situation
at the salon.

I had to drive Sophie
home from hockey.

No worries, Sid.
I appreciate the helping hand.

How'd Sophie do?

Great. Other than
the game misconduct.

Sophie's a gentle soul,
but she's, you know, sturdy.

One of their forwards
pissed her off.

Is that your truck?

Yeah. Yeah.
I drove it home yesterday.

Going local, huh?

Alright, so new deck.

Yeah.

For days like today.

Elsie's brother and me
built one

last year at my place.

You ever taken on something
this big?

No.

Spectacular.

Yep. Nice.

You're not even looking.

A view like this,
you gotta absorb it.

A pod of killer whales.
How often do you see that, huh?

Killer whales. Imagine.

Let's go do the Strachan guy.

Works for me.

Guns?

Probably.

No muss, no fuss.

We'll decide when we get there.

We should get something to eat.

Not burgers, something
local. Local cuisine.

Yeah. Killer whale
and chips.

I have no idea
where my brother went.

He lived somewhere
near Seattle, I think.

So you two weren't
very close then.

Estranged would be
putting it mildly.

He wants money.

He said that he has
to pay some people back

or else they're going
to kill him.

Kill him, Ms. Strachan.

My brother scams people.

Pump and dumps, crypto,
that sort of thing.

I'm just... I'm so glad
that he's gone

and I'm so grateful
to you for coming so quickly.

Huh?

Uh, we're gonna take a look
around, uh, the property ma'am,

and, uh, make sure
he really is gone.

In the meantime, keep your
doors and windows locked

and call us if he
bothers you again.

Thank you, Officer.

You just can't help yourself,
can you?

No ma'am.
I was born charming.

Benjamin, don't call me again.

I have the diary
and I have you on tape.

Unless you help me.

I swear to God.
I'll give them to the police.

I'll ruin your life,
little sister!

Benjamin!

Hey fellas.

Ah. Morning Glory muffin
and a dark roast, large.

A man we can all rely on.

Uh-huh.

Right behind you.

- Hey Stranger.
- Hey.

I've been meaning
to call you,

but it's just been
crazy at work.

Oh, I've been busy too.

So, how have you been?

Could not find a parking spot.
Can you believe it?

In Gibsons?

- Well...
- God help us all.

Uh, Karl Alberg,
Roger Galbraith.

Roger and I went to
high school together.

I didn't know you
had someone visiting.

He's an old friend.

And you invited me to the prom,
of course.

But that was only because

you'd just broken up
with Conrad Milbers.

Cass actually dumped a lot
of dudes in high school.

Cass...

Don't even.
I'm gonna find us a table.

Okay.

Roger over here!

Roger Galbraith.

Braddock's Crossing.

I was the co-lead for
the first four seasons.

The good seasons.

Yeah. Yeah. No.

No? Oh, oh, you know me
from... hang on.

Still Waters.

Right?

That one?

- Yeah. Yeah.
- Yup.

Uh-huh.

Do you want to join us?

Thanks, but, uh, duty calls.

Okay.

Hi.

Good weekend?

Hmm.
Not as busy as yours.

Sarge told me about
your new deck.

Yeah. Yeah.
It's going great.

Yeah, that's what he said.

Uh-huh.

And a brand new
old beater truck too, huh?

Uh-huh.

Oh. Uh, him and Edwina
are waiting for you.

Benjamin Strachan.

This guy's been up on
assault charges twice.

He's got a long criminal record.

There's a fraud conviction

and two guys attacked him
outside a club

in Everett six days ago?

Who attacked him?

This is from Everett PD.

That's where
he lives, apparently.

He's a widower,
wife died three years ago.

- Attacked.
- No arrests.

The sister's on her own.
Zoe Strachan,

she has a place a couple
of miles past Wilson Creek.

So what are you thinking?

I think we need to take
this seriously.

You were on the call?
What's your take, Andy?

Neighbors filed a complaint
about a year ago,

said Zoe Strachan
tried to kill her dog.

I'll take a drive out that way.

Check with Everett.

Find out what they know
about the attackers.

Well, well...

it only takes a year
for you guys to respond.

No, I don't have proof, but
I know damn well she did it.

Woman shows up at my door
making threats

and two days later,
Max disappears.

What kind of threats
was she making?

Oh, good Lord.

Uh, she'd sick
her lawyer,

animal control, shoot
the creature, all kinds.

Wow.

Max is barking.

She said, uh, disrupted
her equanimity of mind.

The thing is Max didn't bark,
hardly ever,

unless he was afraid.

Are you afraid of your neighbor,
Mrs. Houston?

No.

Alright, I guess I am.

Ms. Strachan...

I'm Chief Alberg.

I'm fine. Thanks.

Assuming that's why
you're here.

No more trouble.

Oh, with my brother? No.

I haven't heard another peep
from him.

You know what you're doing.

Yeah. I used to help my father.

Uh, your neighbor...
She says her dog went missing.

Actually, she says
that I killed it.

Did you?

Nine-inch nail between
the eyes

and the rest of
the neighborhood pets

are under the foundation.

Bad joke.

I'm sorry I...

Anything else?

Your brother didn't exaggerate

when he said that people
were after him.

There was an incident
about a week ago.

Yeah, well my brother
is his own worst enemy.

Well, this may mean
you're in danger too.

I appreciate the concern.

Not much riles you, does it,
Ms. Strachan?

Zoe.

Holly, what the hell?

Hey Dad.

Honey.

Uh, my boyfriend turned out
to be a jerk.

Hmm.

And, um, anyway,
I wanted to see you.

Geez, kiddo,
you should have called.

Oh, you must be freezing.

Oh no. This isn't cold,
I'm from Minnesota.

Look at you, you're so tall.

Casa Alberg.

You never used to be
this much of a slob.

Huh?

No. No.
It's... it's good.

I like it.
Declining standards.

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

Get outta here.

Nice.

Yeah. No kidding.

Pretty sick.

Sick?

That's right.

I'm not up with the lingo
of your people.

- It's okay. You learn.
- Mm-Hmm?

You'll learn.

I got this cat.
Uh, Felix, you'll like him?

He is very sweet.

I don't... I don't know
if he's my cat.

Oh honey.

It so nice to see you.
Thank you for coming.

Ms. Strachan...
Your brother owes us money.

Fellas, please...

Let's not be hasty.

Zoe.

The people coming
after you, they're in Gibsons!

What?

You were right.
They threatened to hurt me.

Are you...

No, I got away,
but they are serious.

They know where I live.

- Do you have the money?
- Not yet, but I can get it.

Ben, I'm afraid to go home.

I did some more digging
on the brother.

And?

You need to see this.

Hey Sarge! We've got a body.

On the beach,
out by Gospel Rock.

It's looking like a homicide.
White male in his '40s.

I'm on my way.

Cause of death.

TBD may have drowned, but
there's multiple injuries

probably sustained in the fall.

Puncture wound.

Not a knife though.

Boss!

Where are they?
Where are they?

I'm sorry to have
to call you here, Ms. Strachan.

Could you identify?

Yes. Yes.
That's my brother.

What happened?

It's too early to say.

Oh, God!

We'll need a notify next
of kin other than yourself.

My parents, um, died years ago.

Benjamin and I were not

in each other's lives
Chief Alberg, at all.

But he was...
he was still my brother.

Corporal Yen.

We'll need a statement.

Yes, of course.

I'm sorry for your loss.

The current must have
brought him here.

Seems like he was attacked.

Someone was waiting.

Not just one.

First attacker
wearing heavy boots...

goes down here.

Second attacker...
also wearing heavy boots.

Different tread.

Glove.

Hardware store.

Ran the plates.

Registered
to Benjamin Strachan.

Looks like somebody
searched it and torched it.

The body was found.

Uh, there.

Where's Zoe Strachan's place?
Humor me.

Uh, there.

About a mile or so
on the opposite side.

Give or take.

She's an aunt.

Odd she didn't mention that.

I asked her about
next of kin.

Zoe Strachan.

Yeah, there was a
friendship bracelet

around Benjamin's wrist.

You're a father, Sid.

Steph made me a locket
for Christmas one year

with a picture in it.

I want everything every
police has on the assault.

We need a tracks track
Strachan's movements.

When he arrived on the coast

where he stayed,
who he interacted with.

And I want to know
where the kid is.

Hello?

You don't remember me?

I'm your Aunt Zoe.

I'm here to help.

Morning Chief.

You used to live out
by Wilson Creek.

You ever run across
as Zoe Strachan?

Uh, I've heard people
talk about her.

She's been on the coast
10, 12 years, I think.

Friends?

I don't think she likes people.
She's got that big old place.

Too bad it's stolen.

Land, right?

She's got money... obviously.

Do you know how she makes it?

Investments, as far as I know.

The rich get richer
unless they're stupid,

then they get tax breaks.

Maybe try talking
to Elsie Sokolowski.

Sid's wife?

She used to do
Zoe Strachan's hair.

She used to come in
every two to three weeks.

But that was a few years ago.

What was she like?

Oh, quite nice
when things go her way.

And boy does she hold a grudge
when they don't.

Madeline, one of my juniors,
really a sweet girl.

Not the sharpest
pair of scissors.

She messed up La Strachan's,
highlights

and my god from smiley face
to Hulk in 0.4 seconds.

It was actually terrifying?

Did she ever talk about
her family?

Oh, they're from Oregon.
Hmm. Down in wine country,

the Willamette Valley.
I think she said Corvallis.

Oh. Uh, thanks Elsie.
Um, I owe you one.

Well maybe send Sid home
on time once in a while.

What have you done
to my husband, Chief,

so keen about the job
ever since you took over?

You married a good man.

If he doesn't finish
the drywall, he's a dead man.

License and registration
please.

You're Police Chief Alberg.

When me and Cass bumped
into you,

I thought you were
just some guy.

Some guy's my alter ego.

Oh, that's good.

Hey, speaking of I'm flying
back to LA on Friday.

She's gonna come with me.

I mean, I've asked,
I hope she comes.

I bet she could use a vacation.

A few days, the weekend.
Probably, maybe, probably.

But uh, the reason
I bring it up, I just...

You and Cassandra, are you...

Have a nice day, Roger.

Hello.

We're checking local motels.

Uh, do you guys have
anybody here

by the name
of Benjamin Strachan?

Strachan?

Oh, well, checked in on Sunday.

Hey Corporal, nothing much
in the room,

but, uh, Strachan checked
in a couple days ago.

You said there were
a couple guys looking for him.

About mid to late '20s.

I got descriptions and
partial license plate numbers.

Good work.

Sorry, what was that?

I said don't push your luck.

I'd really like to speak
to my dad.

He had to go away, darling.
Just for a few days.

He asked me to take
care of you.

Now listen, we have to think
your dad had something of mine.

I already told you.
I don't know anything.

And he never mentioned anything!

Maybe a tape that he was
keeping or maybe a diary.

No.

Injuries were massive.

A broken leg.
Internal hemorrhaging.

They might have killed him
if he'd lived.

Except someone finished
him first.

His fingernails.

Yes.

Yeah, I saw them before
they zipped the bag.

Benjamin fought for his life.

Oh, we may find skin traces,
but you know,

DNA results, they take time.

Doctor, what'd I miss?

Ask Isabella to get a number
for me, Corvallis Police.

Corvallis?

Yeah, I'm gonna
follow up on something.

Oh, and uh, your wife says hi
and finish the damn drywall.

Boss, we've got an
ID on the attackers.

David and Randy Desrosiers.

Brothers?

Cousins, each with priors.
Usually LA based.

And we've got a
description on the vehicle.

So unless they got
the 6:00 AM ferry.

They're still on the coast.

Watch the ferries,
the roads, if they move.

Got it.

Hunter, you wouldn't want

someone to steal your toys,
would you?

No.

That's how I feel about
my tape.

It's very important to me.

I don't know where it is, honest.

I need to know that you are
telling me the truth, Hunter.

'Cause when people lie
to me...

I'm telling the truth.

Someone very dear to me
died long ago

in a very tragic circumstance.

Granny Sturgess.

She, she wasn't
my real grandmother.

She was one of the neighbors,

but she was very kind
to me

and I loved her, Hunter.

And then one day out of
the blue, she betrayed me

and it broke my heart.

I'm so sorry.

And then one day,
oh my God, she died.

It was terrible.

I wept for days.

Do you know why I'm telling you
this, Hunter?

I thought she was my friend

and I want to believe that
we could be good friends.

But you're not making
it very easy for me.

I should call my grandpa.

No.

Really? I have to.

Hunter no, we need
to sort this out.

Oh!

Oh, what am I going
to do with you?

Just a coffee please,
Phyl.

So you and Roger Galbraith
spent the night?

No. Who said that?

Cass. Small town.

He dropped you off
at work this morning?

No, he didn't?

Yes. Okay. We had breakfast
together at a restaurant

and then my car wouldn't start.

Okay. The truth will come out.

Bree told you this,
didn't she?

I protect my sources.
Look no judgment.

Roger, Roger
Galbraith.

I am not rogering Roger.

Come on. Why not?
He is hot and famous.

Well, half-ass famous,
but all the way hot.

Phyllis, he is my friend.
You know I'm with Karl.

You're on FM 107.5.

- nd here's your weather update.
- A

Snow's making an appearance,

but it won't stick
around for long.

Expect it to melt quickly

as temperatures rise
into spring mode.

So enjoy that wintery scene
while it lasts.

Stay with us, we're going
to be talking later

to city counsellor...

Help you with those?

Thank you.

How you holding up?

Life goes on, I'm afraid.

You ran into someone.

Actually, they ran into me.

Accidents happen.
Live and let live.

It's very forgiving of you.

You're very good at that.

That steely gaze
and cryptic silence.

I bet people just
start babbling.

I need you to come
to the station, Ms. Strachan.

Make a formal statement.

Thought I made one
this morning.

That would be good.

I can take that for you.

I'm all right.

Hacking back the blackberry
bushes

This time of year.

Predatory nature never sleeps.

Is there any aspect of
your previous statement

that you'd like to revisit,
Ms. Strachan?

No. No.
I can't think of anything.

You told Corporal Yen
that you were home last night.

I was.

All night?

Alone.

And the scratch on your arm.

Didn't we just address that?

Why do you suppose

your brother went out
to the cliffs last night?

Um, I couldn't say.
To meet them?

Them?

Mm. Whoever attacked him.

David and Randy Desrosiers,
do you know them?

Of course not.

Do you?

I don't suppose you spoke
to your brother

after he left your house
on Sunday.

No, I didn't, Karl.

No communication whatsoever.

That's an assertive name,
isn't it, Karl?

It's a name that knows exactly
what it wants.

Look, do we have to do this?

Can we just go out for a drink?

Cab Sauv for you?

I'm guessing full bodied red.

Oh. No, you're a beer drinker
aren't you, Karl?

Crisp and cold and German.

What if there was someone else
out there...

when your brother fell?

The Desrosiers
are triplets now.

To make sure.

Of what?

Should I call my lawyer,
Karl?

That's up to you.

I think we're done here.

That was something different.

I've been look
the wrong way, Sid.

I've been locked onto
the physical evidence

trying to figure out
what's missing.

But it's her.

You look into her eyes
and there's an absence,

there's something missing
in Zoe's Strachan.

Whoa.

Okay, Corporal Yen.

This is weird.
An alert's been triggered.

A couple in Midwest,
name of Mulhearn.

Their grandson missed
his check-in call.

Boy's been spending two weeks
with his dad unsupervised.

And...

His name, Hunter Strachan.

Hunter.

The manager never said
he had a kid with him.

Did you ask?

Well, I mean, not
not straight out,

but I... I searched the room.

Well, there's a damned cot.

You think of mentioning that.

I already looked there.

Seriously? I'm not lying.

Come on.

The grandparents?

Still trying to connect.
Nothing under Desrosiers.

Try calling the neighbors.

Boss, there's a Sergeant
Dosanjh calling from Corvallis.

I remember Benjamin
all right.

He was quite the hellion,

but I almost kind of
liked him, you know?

What about the sister?

Whole other ball game.
She'd been 18.

The neighbor, a nice
old gal, Rita Sturgess.

Someone snuck into her house
and stole some jewelry.

Hunter.

Zoe claimed it was her
brother, but nobody believed her.

The thing is,

two weeks later, the Sturgess
house catches fire,

middle of the night.

Arson?

Inconclusive.

House burns down and Rita
Sturgess doesn't make it out

trapped inside,
eighty-two years old.

Hunter.

That's great.
I'll send a couple unis.

That was Sergeant Taylor
up in Earl's Cove.

They caught the Desrosiers
trying to catch a ferry.

Have they got the boy?

No boy, but we should
probably get up there.

Uh, Gainer, Turcotte go please.

This was found in Benjamin
Strahan's motel room.

It looks like he stashed these.

Zoe Strachan's
diary from 20 years ago.

And this.

Oh. Isabella.

Old school tape. You got
something to play that on?

Maybe last century.

I'll check storage.

There's junk you wouldn't
believe back there.

Junk? I love cassettes.

Hey Sarge...

You need to see this.

Hunter.

I know you're in there.

I can see you.

Tell you what?
We'll get something to eat.

Open the door, sweetheart.

I could order pizza.
How does that sound?

You like pizza?

Hunter, I know you're upset,

but this isn't going
to solve anything.

Ready or not, here I come.

You filthy, ungrateful...
You hurt me!

January
14th, 1927 - May 3rd, 2002.

See you in hell.

There's a lot of entries
like that.

Really weird and
seriously twisted.

Success!

It's in the file room
under p for Paleolithic.

Oh, come on.
Just give it to the old guy.

And she deserved it.

Zoe, what...
what did you do?

Granny Sturgess
told lies.

She betrayed me, Benjamin.

And I'm not going
to be hurt again.

Just say it.

I set her house on fire,
all right?

Do you suppose there's
something wrong with me?

I sometimes think there
must be, but I don't care.

Don't you say a word,
Benjamin.

- Of course not.
- To anyone.

You're my sister.

I'll come to your house.

Where's the boss?

I warned you that
it wasn't safe.

All those tools and chemicals.

So easy for an accident
to happen.

Especially to a little boy
who hurts people

and plays with fire.

I am on my way to
the Strachan place.

I need back up.

On my way, boss.

She may have the kid.
There's a structure on fire

Help!

Hunter!

Hang on buddy,
I got you!

Hey, hey, hey!

Look at me!

Come here, come on.

I'm gonna push!

- I can't fit!
- Push!

I can't fit!

- Get up! Get up!
- Help me!

I gotcha! Come on!

Take him! Take him!
Get him away!

Boss!

Boss, get up!
Get up!

Up! Dammit!

Get up! Get up! Get up!
Come on.

Up, up, get up!

Out the door. Here we go,
here we go!

Oh, what kind of an idiot

busts into a burning
building, man.

You look like you
needed saving.

I'll do your drywall.

Not a chance.

I don't know what
I do without you, Sid.

I got this.

Okay.

Arson's a specialty of yours,
Ms. Strachan.

No fatalities this time.

You look like a roasted pig.

Your brother knew,
didn't he?

He tried to blackmail you.

Aren't you clever?

The smartest boy
in all of Gibsons.

Come on.

Hey, your grandparents
are on the way.

Enjoy your night.
What's left of it?

Yeah. Draft night
fantasy hockey.

A bunch of us are,
uh, getting together.

You know, uh...

I'm more of a
basketball person.

Andy...

That was not my finest hour...
at the motel.

Yeah.

Well, it wasn't mine either.

Corp. I know I screwed up.
I let you down.

Well, tomorrow will be better.

'Night, Officer

Cassandra...

you been here long?

I heard, obviously.
Are you okay?

Yeah. Just... tired.

- Thank God.
- Yeah.

It's part of the job.

I thought your daughter
would still be around.

Yeah. No, unfortunately.

Whirlwind visit,
come and gone,

but she'll be back.

Yeah. I think she really liked
the place.

Yeah. Or she liked being
with her dad.

Yeah. Go figure.

Thought you were, you were
going to Los Angeles.

So did Roger, apparently.
Um, he took off last night.

Roger tends to create
his own reality.

Have you ever built anything
like this before?

I mean, I had a... I had
an uncle who built stuff.

Um, and I helped out sometimes.

I had two uncles, both
of them were fairly useless.

So, so was my dad, I think.

I don't, I don't really
remember him.

Heart attack.
I was eight.

I didn't know.

For the record,

I am really happy that you
didn't get yourself killed.

Um, for the record,
so am I.

You still smell like smoke?
Not in a bad way.

Yeah, no, it adds
to my devilish charm.

Oh, Yes.
Eau de Mephistopheles.

You did leap through flames
to rescue people.

Well, just one person.

A little per... it was a kid.

Says the one who carried
the giraffe on his back.

Oh, it was kind of hot though.
I mean, did you wear a Cape?

You said Friday, right?

Uh, Saturday.
Whichever is best.

I'm here now.

I, uh, I should probably
take a shower first.

Yeah, eventually.