( agonized cry )
I'm almost done.
I heard about that little girl in bed six.
She didn't make it, did she?
No.
What percentage burns did she have?
I heard it was nine.
Doc says 27 percent of me is burned up.
Look, I know it's hard being here, believe me.
But your wound is clean, it's dry,
there's no sign of infection.
You're going to be home before you know it.
You sure?
I been working this unit eight years.
I'm sure.
Maureen?
Yeah?
You're going to be here tomorrow, right?
It hurts less when you clean it.
I'll be here.
( tire blows out )
( flat tire flapping )
( clattering )
( siren blaring )
Hey.
Hey. What do you got?
Well, it looks like she ran over a nail.
There's a second set of tire tracks.
My guess is someone stopped, maybe to help.
Or not to help.
Well, that would be the question.
Anything inside?
No blood, no sign of a struggle, no keys.
What about a cell phone?
Nope. A few old coffee cups and a toll receipt
from the West Virginia Turnpike. What do you got?
Local P.D. says she saw her last patient at 8:30.
The last person to see her?
Him and nurses working the late shift.
According to them, she left the hospital alone.
Who called in the report, her husband?
No, the cops-- when they found this car at 1:00 A.M.
Highway in the middle of nowhere,
woman driving alone, she gets a flat, it's dark,
somebody stops.
I'd be scared, and I'm an FBI agent.
What the hell's going on, Jack?
Chicago called wondering where you were.
You were supposed to report there this morning.
I was going to call them.
I don't think this transfer's going to work out.
What are you talking about? There are some personal issues.
Oh, "personal issues?"
You asked for this transfer because of personal issues.
Now you don't want it because of personal issues.
I-I need to know what's going on, Jack.
My wife left me.
Oh. My God, I...
The bottom line is that my lawyer tells me
that for the custody of my kids, I have to stay in New York.
So, she took the kids to Chicago?
Yeah.
Look, I really appreciate everything you did
making this transfer happen.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, well...
What if you two patch this thing up?
The Bureau will make you wait two years, minimum,
before they give you another transfer.
Nobody's going to patch anything up, trust me.
Vivian Johnson is supervisor now, at your suggestion.
I know. I talked to her; she's aware of the situation.
I'm not looking to get my old job back.
There's a lot of competition for the lower positions, too.
I will take anything that's available.
I really need this.
I'll look into it.
Meanwhile,
Johnson's short a body.
Hey, Viv, I was just in the tech room.
Someone said they saw Jack in the elevator this morning.
Yeah, he's upstairs talking to Archek.
Really, about what?
Is that background info on Maureen Grady?
Yeah, yeah. Want me to go over it?
No, I want you to go to Bellport Memorial
and talk to her coworkers.
Okay.
How you doing? Hey.
Aren't you supposed to be in Chicago?
Yeah, things are a little up in the air right now.
Oh.
Well, uh, I should go.
New boss has got me running, so...
Do we know anything yet?
Not yet,
we found a West Virginia toll receipt from last week
in your wife's car.
Do you know what she was doing there.
She was at a medical conference.
She has to go for work few times a year.
We were wondering why neither you or Luke called police
when your wife didn't come home.
I just assumed that she was working late.
She does that a lot.
But she wasn't working.
She was stuck on Route 99 with a flat tire.
If I were her, I would've tried calling from my cell phone.
We don't have those. In this day and age?
It must be tough being a teenager without a cell phone?
My wife is a nurse's aide.
I work at Burt's Hardware.
Cell phones are a little out of our reach.
Is that an issue between the two of you?
Money? No.
The Lord has given us everything that we could want.
Except a cell phone.
( scornful chuckle )
Was Maureen troubled
by anything-- difficulties at work,
drugs, alcohol-- anything like that?
Lord, no.
Mr. Grady, it's our experience that people usually go missing
because of something in their own lives--
some conflict, some secret.
Maureen doesn't have any secrets.
Everyone has secrets.
Luke...
could you give us a minute?
There was something.
A couple of weeks ago, I went to pick Luke up from school.
I was driving down Oak Street when I saw her.
She was with a man.
I have no idea who it was.
But the way Maureen was looking at him--
she hasn't looked at me like that in a long time.
Did you talk to her about it?
I didn't have the heart...
or the guts.
I wish I had.
An affair? No way.
God himself would have to tear up the Ten Commandments
for Maureen to commit adultery.
So, she's pretty religious, then?
Very.
You need some faith to work in this place.
Yeah, you're right about that.
The burn unit's the toughest ward in the hospital.
Support staff here lasts six months, tops.
It's taken eight years to wear Maureen down.
What do you mean, "wear her down"?
She had a patient-- a six-year-old girl.
Abuse case.
We get a lot of those around here.
The day the girl died,
I went to the supply closet to get some blankets.
Maureen?
( sobbing )
What is it? What's wrong?
I know.
It's so hard.
But you did everything
that you could for her.
It's her parents that let her down, not you.
That's not it.
I had lunch with Linda from O.B. yesterday,
and she said that they're looking for people.
I can't.
This is where I need to be.
But this is obviously getting to you.
You think about it.
I said I can't.
I have to do this.
I'd never seen her like that.
The funny thing is, she was so adamant,
then the next day she came in and gave notice.
When did this happen?
A week ago, when she got back from vacation.
Wow, this is a tough place
if you count medical conferences as a vacation.
What do you mean?
Maureen's husband said you sent her to a medical conference
in West Virginia last week.
We didn't send her anywhere.
Come on!
There's something wrong with this phone.
Can't un-forward it. I'm waiting for an important call
and every time it rings, it goes straight to Reception.
Okay, you're set.
You've got a lot on your plate now.
Why not go home?
( sighing )
No, it's too quiet there.
So, Maureen Grady's phone records--
did you find anything?
No, not really. In the past year,
the only calls this family has made are, uh, to work,
churches, uh, some pizza joint
and, uh, somebody named Natalie Genjingian.
Natalie Genjingian? What's so special about her?
Apart from her name, I'm not sure.
I think it might be Luke's girlfriend.
We're bringing her in. Okay.
( phone rings )
That's uh, my divorce lawyer.
Do you want me to go? No, you can stay.
Malone. Jack?
Hi. What, uh... Sam, hi.
What, what are you doing?
Uh...
you know, it's a, it's a long story.
I'll, um...
I'll tell you about it later.
Sam?
Yeah, I'm here. Is everything okay?
Yeah, everything is fine.
Uh, I'm assuming you're calling for Vivian.
Yeah, uh,
just tell her that Danny and I
canvassed the area around the coffee shop,
and not only does no one remember seeing Maureen
with a man, they don't remember seeing her, ever.
Okay, I'll uh, I'll pass that on.
Okay, uh, I'll talk to you later.
Uh, yeah, bye.
Bye.
VIVIAN: So Natalie,
how long have you and Luke been seeing each other?
Officially? Sure.
Um, since Halloween, so about...
Eleven months.
I suck at math.
So you must know Mrs. Grady pretty well?
Not really. I've only met her a couple of times.
Luke doesn't like hanging out with his parents.
He says they're too uptight.
What do you think?
His dad, yeah,
but after Luke's birthday dinner,
definitely not his mom.
I love this song.
I used to dance every weekend.
Come on, dance with me.
Oh, no.
Oh, come on. Yes, yes, yes.
Put this down, get right up, show me how it's done.
Um.
You're no good. I know.
But you're pretty and you're nice to my son, so who cares.
Well, thanks, Mrs. Grady.
Oh, don't call me that, I hate that name.
Call me Lillian. Is that your name?
I thought your name was Maureen.
Lilly, Lilly, Lilly, Lilly.
But don't tell anyone.
Shh.
Did you tell anyone?
I told Luke.
And what did he say?
That Lillian is her middle name.
It's not?
I got something.
Lillian Dillard.
She's on our Wanted list. What for?
Bombing an abortion clinic 15 years ago.
Her husband did it with her.
Refill?
No, I'm fine, thanks.
( phone rings )
Excuse me.
Taylor.
Hey, I've got something on Nathan Grady.
You still with him? Yeah.
You know, I will have that second cup, thanks.
Uh-huh.
His real name is Henry Dillard.
He and his wife are wanted
for bombing an abortion clinic 15 years ago.
Danny?
DANNY: I'm fine, Viv.
Yes, I will go to the hospital once we're done here.
No, the kid's at school.
I sent local P.D. over there to pick him up.
Yeah, Sam's looking through the house right now.
Danny, I got something!
What do you got?
Well, whoever Nathan Grady is, I'd say he's got cash and a gun.
It looks like Mr. and Mrs. Dillard were involved
with an anti-abortion group called Legion of the Cross.
Legion of the Cross.
JACK: They're responsible for at least
two confirmed bombings and six attempted attacks
on abortion clinics in the 1980s.
They're not active anymore?
Well, the last bombing was in '89,
the Rose Clinic in Milford, Ohio.
One person died, another person was critically wounded.
The victim's families have motive.
I've been checking in to it. Everybody alibied out.
The Dillards did the bombing
with Earl Ridgeway,
who was perceived to be the group leader.
Any idea where he is now?
As far as I know, he's in the Ohio State Penitentiary,
doing time for manslaughter.
When he was arrested in '89, the group's activity stopped.
VIVIAN: They're extremists, Jack. They never stop.
For all we know, the Dillards are out there now,
planning another attack.
Why now? Why leave her car on the road side?
She got a flat. Someone picked her up.
She didn't have time to go back.
There's an NYPD informant embedded
in the anti-abortion movement.
Are we authorized to talk to this person?
VIVIAN: Yeah, go meet with her
and see if the Dillards are making any noise.
Jack, here's the Ridgeway information you wanted.
Thank you.
Okay, it appears that Earl Ridgeway
was released three months ago.
Hasn't contacted his parole officer.
They have no idea where he is.
Maybe Ridgeway was the one who picked her up.
What can you tell me about Henry and Lillian Dillard?
Heroes of the movement.
Been underground for years.
Militant groups around the country
hold a secret White Rose banquet every year
honoring them for their defense of the unborn.
Are they back in the game?
Haven't heard, but wouldn't be surprised.
Last week's rally pissed off a lot of people.
What rally? At that clinic in Ohio.
They rebuilt it after the attack.
The staff there had a big celebration,
15 years since the bombing
and the clinic is still going strong.
So how do they communicate? Who?
The Dillards. While underground, how do they stay connected
to members of the movement?
All I do is go to meetings,
hold up pictures of fetuses outside supermarkets.
Inner workings of the network? Total mystery to me.
I take it you don't know where to find Earl Ridgeway?
I don't want to know.
I need an address.
No way. I got three kids at home,
I don't need that kind of trouble.
You said yourself that something is about to happen.
If it does, and if you haven't helped us, you're an accessory.
This the rally in Ohio?
JACK: It's the B-roll.
See there?
VIVIAN: They are back in the game.
Well, I'm not so sure.
She's one of the speakers. She survived the bombing in '89.
And what, that's why Maureen was working in a burn unit?
Maybe she was atoning for her sins.
Come on, Jack, nice theory,
but why is her husband bashing people on the head?
I already told you,
the last time I saw my father was this morning.
He drove me to school.
He say anything when he dropped you?
Yeah, see you later. Look, Luke.
If what you're telling me is the truth,
your dad skipped out on you.
What are you going to do?
I don't know.
I'll figure it out.
( phone rings )
Taylor.
VIVIAN: Let him go.
We'll follow him.
Maybe he'll make contact.
Okay, great.
The informant called.
We've got an address on Ridgeway.
Good.
Bring him in.
Okay.
Excuse me.
Are you Annie Waldock?
Yes.
I'm Samantha Spade, I'm with the FBI.
I was wondering if I could ask you
a few questions about your daughter.
You guys have asked me 3,000 questions about my daughter,
and the answer is always the same.
I haven't seen her in 15 years
and have no idea where she is.
Really.
I found this toll receipt in her car.
Take a look.
It's from last week, West Virginia turnpike, exit 64.
That's right near here, isn't it?
She was here.
It was last Sunday.
Hi, Mom.
You look beautiful.
I look old.
What are you doing here?
I just wanted to see you.
I've been thinking about you a lot.
Yeah, well, I've been thinking
about you every day for the last 15 years.
Nathan and I are both doing really well.
We both have good jobs. Who's Nathan?
Sorry...
Henry.
And Luke, my son.
He's spectacular, mom.
If I gave him your number and he called you,
would you be okay with that?
I don't want you to hold anything against him.
What's going on, Lilly?
What do you mean?
Are you going to do something again?
Am I going to have FBI agents all over my house again?
Because I-I won't. I can't.
This was a mistake.
I'm sorry.
For everything I've ever put you through.
I just stood there, frozen.
Just like when she was 18.
What happened when she was 18?
That's when she got pregnant.
I didn't want her ending up like me.
I told her if she had the baby, she was on her own.
I wasn't going to help her.
So she ran away.
Do you know where she went?
Some church group took her in.
I never knew which one.
They helped her through the pregnancy and with the baby.
They even gave her a wedding.
No wonder she's so passionate about their cause.
When was the last time you saw Mr. Ridgeway?
He's been a tenant for two months.
No, when was the last time
you saw Mr. Ridgeway?
I told you two months.
Okay. Um...
Uh, how about this... how about this woman?
Have you seen her before?
Yes.
Yes, she was here. When?
What?
Oh, I don't know. A couple of days ago.
I came up to fix the garbage disposal.
She was sitting there.
She was arguing with Ridgeway They were definitely arguing.
About what? Huh?
Viv. Yeah, she was here.
Ridgeway's apartment two days ago.
Yeah, I think we need to get forensics up..
John, don't touch those, move away.
Viv, I'll you back from a land line.
We just found some detonator caps.
Looks like Ridgeway was building a bomb.
( sighs )
What do you mean?
Well, the Ohio bombing was strictly old school.
They were trying to take out the facility.
Tell that to the victims. Well, this is different.
Last time was late night. There wasn't supposed to be anybody there.
Now they're after people.
Those detonators you found are made of aluminum.
Now, they used to be the trademark
of an anti-abortion network in the south.
Yeah, and they're using nails and shrapnel
like the Olympic bombing in Atlanta. Exactly.
Okay, I've just alerted the Cleveland field office.
They're shutting down the Ohio clinic until we tell them.
I doubt that that's a target. There's too much security there.
( phone rings ) Then what is?
Johnson.
Alright, Luke Grady's making a call.
He's at a pay phone in North Patchogue,
corner of Woodside and Bush.
Hold on. We'll trace the call.
Woodside and Bush.
VIVIAN: Let's hope the kid's in a chatty mood.
Let's hope I spelled Patchogue right.
Hope Divinity Bible Church, Athens, New York.
That's a church that was on the Gradys' phone records.
We should check it out.
FBI.
May I help you?
SAMANTHA: From what she describes,
this is Legion of the Cross's safe number.
A member calls, leaves a message,
another one calls in, picks it up.
Is there a code?
Probably, but the secretary doesn't know it.
She just takes messages. Martin's going through the pad with her now.
Any messages from the Gradys?
Well, a guy named Jacob has been calling every two hours
for the past two days looking to see if Rebecca called.
Jacob and Rebecca were married in the Book of Genesis.
It's probably them. He's looking for his wife.
I'll have all the calls to the church rerouted.
Hopefully, Jacob will call back.
Alright, bye.
( knock at door )
Jack, come in.
I, uh, heard you wanted to talk to me.
Yeah. I talked to Washington. They want you back in charge.
Really?
When they heard you were staying in New York, it was a done deal.
You're back in the driver's seat. Congratulations.
Yeah, there's only one problem.
Vivian's on the desk.
Yeah, politically,
a black woman replaced by a white man...
That's not exactly what I meant.
Well, the paperwork hasn't gone through
for promotion yet. She can't lose a job
that wasn't hers in the first place.
Look, Vivian's been waiting for this job for a long time.
I just don't think I can take it away from her.
Hey, Jack, you said you needed to stay here for your kids.
If Vivian keeping her job is more important than that,
then don't take the position.
I'll talk to her.
No. The director's gonna do it. He wants you out of it.
I mean it.
It must be tiring.
What?
Carrying around all those secrets.
Look, I'm not stupid.
I know the last person in the world
you'd open up to is an FBI agent.
But you shouldn't be stupid, either.
Your mom and dad are in a lotta trouble.
I'm not talking about running and hiding from the Feds,
like the last 15 years. I'm talking about something
much bigger than that, Luke.
I'm talking about blowing up another clinic.
What?! No way.
If that's what's happening...
It's not. You do know something.
My mom's not bombing anyone. How do you know?
Because she told us.
The night of my birthday.
I'm sorry, I'm just not as strong as you.
I have tried, God knows. I have tried every day.
I go into that burn unit, and I hope that I will find forgiveness.
You have. You humble yourself daily before the Lord,
and He has lifted you up.
We killed someone, Henry. She had a son.
We killed a little boy's mother.
She was a murderer.
She was a janitor. We're the murderers.
And that other woman-- she had burns all over her entire body.
She has spent the last 15 years in and out of hospitals,
getting treated for something we did.
All I've been doing is hiding, and I can't take it anymore.
I have to turn myself in.
It doesn't mean you have to.
We'd never see each other again.
I'd have to get a new name, a new job, a new everything.
I'm sorry.
And what about me?
Oh.
Baby.
You're going to go to college soon,
and you are going to have your own life.
Your own big,
wonderful life.
And you're gonna tell me all about it.
( knock at door )
That's Natalie.
( sniffles )
We'll talk about this later.
( sighs )
Some birthday present, huh?
Yeah. Do you have any idea
what would've made your mom want to confess?
No.
But whatever it was, I wish it'd never happened.
Look, Luke,
I know you've spent your entire life
thinking people like me are the bad guys.
And that's fine. But right now, I need you to listen to me.
Your mom obviously didn't turn herself in.
Something went very wrong, and we're the only people that can save her.
But we need your help.
What do you want me to do?
I want you to call that church, and leave a message.
I want you to say you wanna talk to your dad,
that you want to meet him somewhere.
You're asking me to give him up.
Yes, I am.
Who's Isaiah?
We know that four days ago, Rebecca called the church
and left a message.
She was trying to set up a meeting with Isaiah.
Rebecca's the name your wife uses
when she calls the church, right?
Yes.
Isaiah is Earl Ridgeway.
Maureen went to go see him.
About what?
Her confession?
Luke told us, Henry.
( sighs )
Look, Maureen and I have known Earl Ridgeway
since we were teenagers. He's like a father to us.
What did she want, his blessing?
No, she wanted to let him know that
even though she was turning herself in,
she wasn't gonna divulge anything.
But he didn't believe her?
No.
The man in the coffee shop-- was Ridgeway?
That was your way of having us find him?
I lied. There was no man.
You lied about a lot, didn't you?
No. The first time you came to see me,
I didn't know what happened. I thought some stranger took her.
After you left I went to the pay phone
to call the church, hoping I was wrong,
that there'd be a message from her. And there was.
But not for you, for Ridgeway.
I called everyone I could think of
until I found someone who knew where to find him.
Hello?
I'm looking for my wife.
Henry. Is she okay?
My God, Henry, you always were such a dramatic.
Of course she's okay.
She told me about her plan to confess,
and I think it's terrific. It's very righteous.
Now's just not a good time.
Here, I'll let you chat with her yourself.
Hi.
Are you okay? I'm fine.
I'm sorry to have caused all this ruckus.
What's going on? What are they doing?
You know, Earl-- he's always trying to save the innocent.
He says once they do what they need to do they'll let me go.
Ask me about Luke if you're in trouble?
How's Luke? Oh, God.
Stay calm. Just... I just need a minute to think.
Love you, honey. See you later.
No, wait.
EARL: Feel better, Henry?
Go to the hardware store and be good.
Everything is going to be fine.
You just let us do what needs to be done.
Peace be with you, brother.
( sighs )
That was a couple of hours ago.
God only knows where they are.
What's his target?
I don't know.
Look, I never thought I'd say this to FBI agents...
but you have to find Lilly.
What's going on here?
We're just checking out a list of abortion clinics.
Okay, I've got something in Watertown.
It's on Cynthia Street.
Hey, Martin, weren't a lot of those messages
from the church about...?
About Cynthia? Yeah. I've got the log right here.
Yeah, here we go. "Visited Cynthia in the hospital.
"She's doing well.
"Visiting Cynthia on Tuesday the 12th. Hope to see you there."
Today's the 12th.
Tell Isaiah I sent Cynthia the towels."
Towels.
Linens.
Clinics subcontract out to linen services.
Could that be the way they're getting the bomb inside?
Posing as employees of the linen service and bringing them in with towels?
VIVIAN: I'll call EOD. Martin, you call Watertown P.D.
Have them evacuate that clinic.
No, don't.
There's a chance that this bomb has a remote.
If we try evacuating, people are gonna panic.
Whoever is watching would definitely set off the device.
And if it's on a timer?
There's a trend towards using remote control
to set off these devices.
I don't see why Ridgeway and his group
wouldn't do the same thing.
But it's your call.
WOMAN: When was your last period?
About six weeks ago.
Have you ever been pregnant before?
Once.
And do you have any children?
No.
WOMAN: And now, do you have
any cramping, spotting, discharge?
SAMANTHA: Mm-mmm.
Okay, why don't you have a seat,
and I'll call you when the doctor's ready.
Can I use the bathroom?
Oh, sure, it's, uh, through here.
First door on your left.
Great, thank you. Oh, and here--
as long as you're there.
Thanks.
She's going to be okay.
Thanks.
VIVIAN; Okay, bomb squad's in place.
Camera set up yet?
Yeah, no cell phones working
within 500 feet of this bad boy.
Good. EOD, I need your guy standing by for deployment.
Bruce, I've already talked to the locals.
They're going to take care of crowd control.
Your team handles the perimeter.
I hope you're right about this.
( muffled yelling )
( yelling continues )
I found Maureen. It's going to be alright.
I'm going to take this off, okay?
MAUREEN: Get out, get everyone out.
SAMANTHA: Where's the bomb?
( whispering ): Oh, my God.
Oh, God, it's on her back.
Um...
Okay, it's not a remote.
It's on a timer.
We're in the linen closet.
Do you know when it's set to go off?
I don't know; soon.
Linen closet's by the back entrance.
Okay, we've located the explosives.
Now, I don't want any civilians
within 500 feet of that building, okay?
Get the bomb squad in there now.
JACK: We have an active device. Let's move into position.
Alright, just stay really still, okay?
Wait, what are you doing?
Getting this off you.
( whispering ): Oh, God.
Just don't move, okay? Okay.
Okay, here we go.
One.
Excuse me.
Hmm?
I'm going to need your help.
Four.
Okay, don't move, don't move.
Okay.
MARTIN: Let's go; thank you.
Let's go. Don't run when you exit the building.
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
I just hope everyone else is.
Thank you.
Don't thank me yet.
I, uh, I still have to put these on you.
I'm sorry.
Okay.
( gunshot )
What was that?
We have a shooter on the roof!
Maureen is down! Mobilize S.W.A.T.
Sam! He's up on the roof!
Sam, keep your cover!
Okay, it's going to be okay.
Hold on, alright; I just want you
to hold on, hold on.
( gasping )
Hold on.
Get us an ambulance now!
We need an ambulance now!
Let... go.
I feel proud--
proud of how much this clinic has accomplished,
and how far it's come-- how far we've all come.
But now it's time to let go.
Not of our beliefs, but of our anger
and hatred.
I'm a religious woman.
I believe in God,
and my God tells me that I have to forgive those...
who sin against me.
To whoever did this to me--
I forgive you.
I know you never meant to hurt me,
and that your wounds, unlike mine, are not healed.
So I say to you today...
let go.
Let go.
( sirens approaching )
Did they get him?
S.W.A.T. is still looking.
( phone rings )
Johnson.
Director Banes, hello.
Yes.
When?
Okay.
Well, I'm absolutely disappointed.
It looks like I don't have much of a choice.
Bye.
You're leaving?
Yeah.
I-I didn't want this.
But I couldn't say no.
It's been a really sad day.
I just want to go home.