>> Previously on "Eye Candy"...
>> Babylon Portal.
Everything can be bought
anonymously.
>> Sara was using Babylon?
This is my case file.
You used me to get to Bubonic.
>> Pretending to have
information about her sister.
>> Who said I was pretending?
>> You and me, it's over.
>> I need you to just
be there for me right now.
>> She's up to something.
>> Lindy's jacket.
>> And she's dating
Lindy's matches.
>> I'm Tessa.
*
>> How many you say?
>> Over a million.
That's like 300 years of
bodies buried here.
>> That's too many, man.
>> That means the soil
of this island is made from
the unclaimed dead of New York.
You'll see.
You just become numb.
I don't even think about
'em no more.
The hardest part is the babies.
Boxes so light you think
there's nothing in them.
Makes you wonder.
All those lost little
innocents.
If there's a boy inside
or maybe a girl.
Who she was gonna grow up to be.
All alone now.
(thudding)
*
>> Sounds like
drain pipes to me.
>> Yeah, well, it smells
real bad and I can't have it
wafting up into the club.
>> Don't worry.
All plumbing systems
develop clogs.
There's simply no way
of avoiding it.
>> No, I had most of it upgraded
about a year ago.
It's in there.
>> Yeah, that's bad.
>> Um... forgive me
if I wait here.
(door creaking)
Everything okay?
(man screaming)
What?!
Where are you going?
(screaming)
*
>> Want some juice?
>> No.
I found my case file.
>> I know.
Tommy called me.
You were hoping he wouldn't?
>> What do you know about
my sister's abduction?
>> Three years ago, several
girls went missing in
the northeast all around
the same age as your sister.
The van was spotted at a couple
of the abduction sites.
>> And you think Sara was
one of them?
>> They found six girls
total.
One of them claims there was
a seventh girl in prison
next to her whose name was
Sara but none of the others
could corroborate this.
>> Why didn't you tell me?
>> Nothing was definitive.
>> Why?!
>> The girl who talked
about Sara... is my niece.
Mary Robertson.
That's how we knew about
this case.
She was abducted walking home
from her summer job
as a waitress.
Missing for nine months.
>> What did you do?
>> I made it personal.
I used the entire power
of the cyber unit to find her.
I diverted funds, manpower,
equipment-- anything to discover
even the slightest clue.
>> You broke the law.
>> I broke the law.
>> And that's why you
didn't tell me?
>> For nine months, I saw
how that waiting tore
my family apart.
How false hope destroyed
them even more.
When we didn't find Sara,
I truly believed it was
a dead end.
>> You had no right to
keep this from me.
>> Don't you see, this is
how I found you.
It wasn't because of your
crimes as a hacker.
It was because of your quest
to find your sister.
>> So you could use me.
>> I needed you focused on
catching the Flirtual Killer.
>> How could you?
>> I'll do anything to
catch the bad guy.
Here.
You'll wanna hear the story
from Mary yourself.
It's not a pleasant one.
For what it's worth...
I hope you find your sister.
(police radio chatter)
>> Sophia, Sophia,
where are you?
Hey.
Are you okay?
>> No, how could I possibly
be okay?
>> Who is it?
>> I don't know.
The body has been here
for a couple of weeks.
>> Connor?
>> Why are you looking at me
like that?
>> Connor, we, uh...
we found his wallet.
>> His?
His who?
>> Oliver Stewart.
We think he's been down here
since the reconnoiter event.
He was your date, right?
>> Oh my God.
>> I'm gonna need you to
come in and answer a few
questions, all right?
>> I-- I really thought
he was just blowing me off.
>> It's gonna be okay.
(cell phone vibrating)
>> Shaw.
>> We found another victim.
At IRL.
>> I'll be right there.
(grunting)
(whimpering)
(gasping)
(grunting)
Help!
(tires screeching)
(toilet flushing)
*
>> Tessa?
Tessa, is that you?
>> Just a minute.
>> Are you okay?
>> I'm fine.
Just nursing a major
hangover.
>> Didn't you just get home?
>> Right, I guess
it's not a hangover then.
I'm still hung.
>> Wow, you're really warm.
>> You know me.
I'm always warm.
I just need sleep.
You don't look so hot
yourself.
What's going on?
>> Don't try and change
the subject.
>> I'm fine.
>> I'm really worried
about you.
(Tessa groaning)
(cell phone chiming)
>> I'm sorry, we're turning
over our exhibit.
We're not open at the moment.
>> You're Mary, aren't you?
*
>> Who are you?
I never saw her face.
I knew she'd be beautiful.
They found six of us.
We were kept in
some kind of basement.
In boxes.
Later I found out they were
dog kennels.
(crying)
Sara was in the kennel
next to mine.
And we could slip our hands
in between the bars in front
and hold on to one another.
>> What's that?
>> We tattooed our wrists
with our names.
Three more letters to go.
We didn't wanna be erased.
If we died, we wanted people
to know who we were.
He'd, uh...
... come to us at night.
He gave us pills to
keep us quiet.
The worst was you'd desperately
wish he'd pick someone else
instead.
More often than not,
he would.
(girls screaming)
The doctors said when they
found us, we were addicted
to pain killers.
Sara, are you okay?
Sara, give me your hand.
How come you're so cold?
Help, something's wrong!
She's got no pulse!
>> What, what is it?
>> Sara, something's wrong.
I think she's dying.
>> No!
No, girl!
No!
>> He grabbed her and,
in the panic, he left his keys.
I didn't look back.
I was so scared.
It was three days
before Christmas.
December 22nd.
I don't know how but I know
the police packed
the animal shelter
and never found him.
They never found Sara.
I think Sara
saved her pills until she
couldn't take it anymore.
I'm sorry I couldn't save her.
She died and I got to escape.
I'm... I'm sorry.
>> You're the first person
to give me any real information
about my sister.
>> But she's dead.
>> I can't accept that.
Not until I know for sure.
Hey, I'm--
>> Shh.
>> Is Connor okay?
>> No, he's not okay.
Where have you been?
>> I had some personal stuff
that I had to deal with.
>> The killer put a body
in the basement of my club.
That's pretty personal.
>> I'm sorry, I'm here now.
>> Okay, look... this is
gonna sound really weird,
but I think...
well, actually, I know
Tessa has been going out
on dates with all of your
matches from Flirtual.
*
>> What?
>> Every single one.
She's been wearing your
clothes, dating your matches.
>> How long have you
known this?
>> I have been racking
my brain.
But it all became clear when
I found Oliver's body
this morning.
She's obsessed with...
>> With the person who's
obsessed with me.
>> Yes.
>> Why would she do that?
>> It doesn't make any sense.
It's like this girl has got
a death wish.
Do that thing.
Do that thing on her phone
that helps us track her,
that way we always know where
she is and I can make sure
that she's safe.
>> Yeah, of course.
(cell phone beeping)
>> Thank you.
(cell phone ringing)
>> Dr. Taylor to OR.
Dr. Taylor to OR.
>> Hey.
>> Will she be okay?
>> She's stable.
The doctor said he'll have to
wait and see.
>> What happened?
*
>> Oh no.
>> We're gonna find him.
>> Then find him.
>> Lindy, look--
>> I'm sorry.
Okay, I'm sorry
for what he's done,
but I have something really
important I need to deal with.
>> More important than
finding who this animal is?
Lindy, please.
>> Tommy, I can't trust you
anymore.
And it's her fault.
And it's your fault.
They found a girl who was
left at Queen Central Hospital
two miles from
the abduction site.
She died soon after from
an overdose of pain killers.
Listed as Jane Doe.
Number 30-34.
>> How did you get this
information?
>> It was him... the killer.
>> Then it might not be real.
>> He just revealed to me what
Catherine was hiding all along.
I just-- I need to know
who this girl was.
Her reports say that she was
buried on Hart Island.
>> I have a connection to
a firm that does some
pro bono work for families
with relatives buried
on the island.
Let me give a call.
>> Thanks.
>> Look out!
>> Oh my God!
Jake, are you okay?
>> What the hell
you doing, buddy?!
>> Yeah, it was--
Sorry, it was my fault.
>> Watch where you're going.
>> Thanks.
>> There's nothing else
to say.
We met off Flirtual,
went on a couple dates,
and he ended up strangled
in the basement of my
friend's club.
>> How much do you know
about the Babylon Portal?
>> Enough to know that it's
the definition of
human depravity and desperation.
>> Well, the killer used
Babylon to buy Lindy.
That's our best link
to catch him.
It took some digging,
but we found Babylon's
big coin wallet listed on
a website belonging to a
law firm in the Cayman Islands.
Read the list of clients.
>> Hamish Stone Publications.
>> What are you implying?
>> We think Hamish--
your boss is behind
the Babylon Portal.
You think this is funny?
>> It's a little farfetched.
If I can get inside and
we can order onto Hamish's
servers, we may be able
to find the killer's
real identity.
>> Oh...
No.
No, I can't help you.
I'm sorry.
I value my job.
Next you'll be saying,
"Hamish is the killer."
What is that?
>> It's Oliver's
autopsy report.
He didn't die peacefully,
I can tell you that.
>> That's not fair.
>> We can finally get
the killer, Connor.
>> Okay.
But if anyone asks...
... I did it for the story.
>> You can't just go to
Hart Island.
You have to petition
the state to visit.
And even then, they won't
let you near the grave.
>> Are you sure you have
time to do this?
>> Yeah, of course I do.
It's important.
>> Thank you.
>> The records aren't
digitized but come with
a photograph of the deceased.
It'll tell us if it's your
sister or not.
*
>> Okay.
>> All right, I'll be
right back.
So I called about Hart Island
burial records.
That's them?
Thank you.
Ready?
>> They say not knowing
is the worst part, but...
... this feels worse.
>> Then we'll do it together.
>> Hold on.
Here it is.
30-32.
30-33.
30-34.
There's supposed to be
a photo of Jane Doe.
30-34.
>> Who would take that?
>> The killer.
The killer was here.
*
>> You have a choice here.
You petition the state to
exhume the body and wait
months or...
>> Or?
>> It's the weekend tomorrow.
The island will be deserted.
If they catch us trespassing,
the most they can do is
fine us $800.
>> What are you saying?
>> All you need is some DNA.
A hair.
And then we can put this
to bed one way or the other
right now.
>> You're serious?
>> If it was my sister
out there, I'd need to know.
I'll go with you to
the end of the line, Lindy.
>> Thank you.
*
>> Yeah?
>> I have some information
on the Flirtual Killer.
>> Okay.
>> Of a rumor that
he attacked the head of
a cyber unit.
She's in the hospital.
>> How much of a rumor?
>> It's true.
But no one will go on record.
>> You mean Lindy
won't go on record.
>> Yes.
>> Good, run with it.
>> Great, I'll see what
I can turn up around town.
>> No, you know the drill.
You've got the story of
the night.
When we break this, I want
you running it from here.
>> Great, sure.
Thank you.
*
>> Thanks.
>> Okay.
There's no official map
or monikers of
the mass graves on Hart Island.
But I found a Rikers' prisoner
in charge of the burial crews
from three years ago.
He was just released,
lives a few hours upstate.
It's a long shot but maybe
he remembers something.
>> Let's try.
*
(cell phone beeping)
>> We're on.
>> "G" 51.
>> Hi.
We're looking for Mick Ferguson.
Is he around?
>> He might be-- who's asking?
>> His niece.
>> And I'm his fiancée.
Ferguson?
>> Can I ask you about
Hart Island?
I think you might have
buried my sister there.
>> Buried a lot of people.
A lot of years.
>> I need to know where.
>> Do you know the date
she died, Jane Doe number?
>> December 22, 2012.
Labeled 30-34.
>> I was losing anyway.
So...
buried...
first quarter of 2013...
they'd have been on the
southeast side of the island.
Next to the old asylum.
>> Asylum?
>> Yeah, they turned it into
a drug rehab center for women.
Ironic it's called Hart Island.
First time I went, I hadn't
seen a female in months.
And there's all these
lost beauties wandering around.
Drug addicts next to
the biggest graveyard
in the world.
Wasn't exactly the most
healing environment.
It's all closed down now.
>> We must be able
to work this out.
How many bodies did you
bury a week?
>> "N" 32.
>> Well, I worked three days
a week, about 20 bodies a day,
so that's 60 bodies total.
Started the new year in
plot "C."
Here.
Boxes stacked about
20 feet by 30 feet.
We'd be out from
the main road about 90 feet.
>> Moving from the outside in.
So around January 8th or 9th,
you'd be...
right about here.
>> Uh... yeah.
Smart girl.
She'd be here,
resting soundly.
Your sister, number 30-34
would be right about here.
>> It's just me.
Everyone's gone.
The server rooms that way
but it's locked.
>> Don't worry, I can get in.
Just warn me if anyone
comes back.
>> Okay.
>> Hey.
>> Hi.
Don't be mad, but I got us
some disgustingly unhealthy
indulgences.
>> I snoop because I love you.
>> Sophia, no.
>> Okay, we have been
friends a long time.
I...
Okay, look, I will always
support you,
through anything.
Bipolar disorder or whatever
it may be--
>> Sophia--
>> But I looked into
these drugs, and it's
really bad to drink
while taking them.
So maybe that's something
you need to rethink.
>> Sophia, it doesn't matter.
>> Yes, it does.
It-- it can kill you.
>> I'm not bipolar.
I'm taking the pills
for seizures.
>> Seizures?
Why?
>> I have a glioblastoma.
>> A what?
>> A brain tumor.
>> If this is a joke,
this is a really bad joke.
>> It is a really bad joke,
but I'm telling you the truth.
I kept getting these
splitting headaches.
And then the doctors found
this thing inside my head.
Said they couldn't
take it out.
And I just decided not to
tell anyone.
I mean, what do you even say?
Do you post it on
social media?
>> You can't keep that from
the people that love you.
That is not fair.
>> I can do whatever
the hell I want.
If I wanted you to know,
I would have told you.
>> I'm so sorry.
>> You had no right
to go through my things.
See the way you're looking
at me now?
I never wanted anyone to
look at me like that.
I came here to have fun,
goddamnit.
You have to promise me you
won't tell anyone about this.
Even Lindy.
Promise me.
>> I promise.
>> I have to go for a walk.
*
(beeping)
>> Hamish.
What are you doing here?
>> Last I checked, this was
my office.
I thought you should eat.
Come on, it'll get cold.
(beeping)
(door creaking)
(beeping)
(engine knocking)
>> What's going on?
>> I don't know.
I think we should
push it off the street.
Well...
looks like we might be
stuck here for the night.
(beeping)
>> You're not gonna eat
your food?
>> No.
Connor...
why is there a police officer
in my server room?
>> What?
>> It's a simple question.
>> I'll take the floor.
>> You can't sleep on
the floor.
>> Sure I can.
I spent a month in the outback
with nothing more than
a blanket.
Haven't you heard?
They build us tough
in Australia.
>> You never told me
why you moved there.
>> No, I didn't.
My parents were killed
in a car accident and I was
sent to live with my aunt.
>> I'm so sorry.
>> Hey, I was five.
I hardly remember it.
>> Thank you for today.
>> Whatever we find out
about your sister tomorrow,
it's not your fault.
>> Sometimes that's
hard to believe.
>> It's time to believe it.
>> * Take it in bright
* And breathe into your
* Hungry appetite
>> So you sure you still
wanna sleep on the floor?
>> No.
>> * Know you're higher
* Than the instant sky
>> Ow, ow, ow, ow,
ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch...
>> What?
>> It's my rib from
the cyclist.
>> Let me look.
Whoa.
I had no idea how bad this was.
>> It doesn't look so bad.
(laughing)
>> It's purple and blue!
Do you not see how bad this is?
You might've broken a rib.
>> Wait, wait, wait, wait.
>> What?
>> Your hands are cold.
>> Okay, I'm gonna go
get some ice.
It'll take down the swelling.
>> Thanks.
>> * I feel the light
* Surrounding me
* I'm open now
* And feeling free
* In time I
* In time I... *
>> So?
>> They think you own
the Babylon Portal.
>> Own?
Own is a very conventional
way of looking at it.
I prefer curate.
>> And that you know
who the killer is.
Or... might actually
be him?
>> If only I had the time.
Call him.
Call your cop.
(cell phone beeping)
(cell phone ringing)
>> Mm.
Detective Calligan.
I do hate a party crasher.
>> Yeah, that's cold.
>> I thought they built you
tough in Australia.
I'm not taking it off.
>> Okay.
>> * Full crends...
>> So we just sit here then?
>> * Give who we said
>> You can't feel any
pain anymore.
>> * Broken parts
>> You'll have to back away.
>> * I felt it all
* And I feel it all
* She left with the change
* Of the leaves
* Through the fall
* Through it all
* Never cry
* It's just taken from me
* Take the most
* Of the branches
* That we shared
* The season's gone
* Like the dreams
* And the feelings we shared
* I felt it all
* And I feel it all
* She left with
* The change in the leaves
* Through the fall
* Through it all
* Never cry
* It's just taken from me *
>> Did you really think
I would keep my servers here?
That I would be that stupid?
>> We know about Babylon.
>> You're gonna arrest me?
>> Yes.
>> I think not.
Here's how it's gonna go.
(woman moaning)
You type "execute"
and you could shut down
Babylon forever.
You can save lives right now.
You won't be able to pin
anything on me.
It'll all be gone but--
>> Why would I do that?
>> See, I never do anything
without a parachute.
I found a clue that'll lead
you to the killer.
>> How can I be sure?
>> You strike me as
a gambling man.
Come on, you'll get the
biggest lead you'll ever get
and I walk free.
Seems like a fair trade.
>> Fair?
>> It's gonna hurt me
a lot more than it's gonna
hurt you.
Now type "execute."
You know you want to.
(beeping)
Oh dear.
All gone.
You just cost me a lot
of money.
Deal's a deal.
Bye now.
Both of you.
(cell phone chiming)
(water running)
*
(floor creaking)
(door creaking)
(door opening)
>> Sophia?
Sophia?
I knew it.
I knew it was you.
Please don't kill her.
Kill me instead.
Please?
I've been looking for you.
You'll be doing me a favor.
Please?
I'm dying.
I can't do it myself.
Please, please?
(crying)
Thank you.
(wheezing)
>> You're welcome.
*
>> * He'll hear every
* Word I say
* Hold you every time
* You move
>> Hey, you.
So the mechanic just left.
We are good to go.
>> I feel hungover
but we didn't even drink.
>> That's weird.
Let me make it better.
>> * What can I do love? *
*
>> The Flirtual Killer
didn't kill Reese.
He got someone to
do it for him.
He sold it on Babylon.
>> That means the killer
could've been anywhere when
Reese was tied up and murdered.
>> Yes.
Anywhere like Lindy's
birthday party.
>> I rented us a boat.
It'll take about
20 minutes or so.
Wait here, I'll get the keys.
>> Okay.
>> What are you saying?
>> Jake was in jail
when Reese was murdered.
That was his alibi.
>> But how could he have
pulled it off?
Lindy was abducted from
the party and taken to
a warehouse, but you arrested
Jake at the party.
>> The time line is wrong.
It has to be.
None of the guests were
sure when they last saw her,
except Sophia and Yeager
who were distracted with
the fire in the bathroom
around 10:20.
We arrested Jake around
11:00 p.m., that's 40 minutes.
She was drugged.
He gets her out of
the apartment.
No one is paying attention.
While it takes Jake
14 minutes to get her to
his car and drive her to
the warehouse,
arriving around 10:35.
Lindy witnesses someone kill
Reese, thinking it's...
It only takes Jake 12 minutes
and he's back at the party
before 11:00 p.m.
>> Has anyone seen Lindy?
>> Don't move.
On your knees!
He could've done it.
>> Everything okay?
>> Uh... I'm just trying
to call Sophia and it won't
go through.
>> Ready?
>> Yeah.
>> Can you hear me?
Did you see the person
who attacked you?
*