01x08 - A Rose and a Thorn

[bunniefuu]

[inspirational fanfare]

MAY: Previously on Revival.

Are these my Blackdeer files?
How did you get these?

MAY: The reason you were shot
is because you were

getting too close to the truth.
When she first became a cop

she was on the Blackdeer case.

The guy that k*lled his daughter?

DANA: My gut says Aaron
was working with the person

who k*lled Em,
but Brent was working for them.

Let's follow the evidence
instead of your gut.

Stop throwing
the Blackdeer case in my face!

[man grunts]
[May shrieks]

[dramatic score]

- Hi, Dana.
- Jesse Blackdeer?

I think the real question is

why do we have the same m*rder board?

IBRAHIM: Drinking it only
gave you temporary relief.

- DANA: Where's Ibrahim?
- EM: Back at Moore Creek.

I couldn't bring him with me.

- Why not?
- It wasn't up to me.

GENERAL: Martha is being hunted

and my soldiers will find her.

There's another way to draw her out.

Families intertwined
and so are our stories.

Whoever k*lled me and my
Rose, they k*lled you, too.

[score fades out]

[bowling pins clattering]
[people cheer]

[excited chattering]

EM: Come on, you actually know Dad.

He's gonna freak out
even though it's literally

a 15-minute bus ride away.

Your father knows
how important college is to you.

I think if you just
break it to him gently,

he won't overreact.

Much.

Well, it's more than college.

Mom, it's about
getting out of the house.

I need this and I really don't want to

have to worry about Dad
just showing up on campus

and dragging me out of the dorms
because something went wrong.

He just worries about you.

[bowling ball thuds onto lane]

Do you worry about me?

[bowling pins clattering]

No.

No, you're my little miracle, Em.

You are the strongest,
most amazing person I know.

Dad, I'm working.

Can we talk about this later? Please?

Apparently you've had months
to tell me. There is no later.

I shouldn't have to hear
from your Uncle Don

that you're leaving.

God, I can't believe Uncle told on me.

How come you could
tell him about it, but not me?

[quiet tense score]
I wanted to tell you,

but I knew this was going to happen.

- It's not a big deal.
- It is a big deal to me.

Rose, after your mom,
you're all I got left.

That's not fair! This isn't about Mom.

There's just nothing for me to do here.

This is about your Mom, though.

If you leave, her land rights
go back to the government.

I know.

Uncle told me.

[quiet tense score]

But maybe it's time to let that go.

Okay, Mom doesn't live
through a stupid land contract.

What your mother left you isn't stupid!

[score intensifies]

- This is important! We need to...
- Dad!

Please, just go.

Okay, we'll talk about this later.

I promise.

[bowling ball thuds onto lane]

[bowling pins clattering]
[score fades out]

[music plays on TV]

I just wish he didn't
take it so personally.

I've always had to walk on eggshells

when it came to my mom.

He's never really gotten over it.

[heavy sigh]

I don't really care
where we are, you know?

[exciting orchestral music plays on TV]

I mean, even this place is not that bad

'cause you're with me.

No, we're still going.

Sure.

But you want to give your dad
some time to, like,

cool down a bit.
I mean, there's no need to rush.

Tomorrow, I'm on the train to Chicago.

[May scoffs through nose]

Okay, but what about all your stuff?

It's stuff.

We both loved that place.
Okay, it's perfect for us.

And if I don't go now and lock us in,

someone else is going to
come and rent it.

And that'll just give us
another reason not to do this.

And next thing you know, we'll be

stuck here until we're 50.

I just... I need to take this step.

You, me, a shitty cat.

[May laughs]

In the Windy City.

Mm. I can smell the smog
and the deep dish.

Mm.

Deal?

Deal.

You knew we always had a deal.
[Rose laughs]

[tense score]
[metal lock clatters]

[cicadas chirring]

[banging]

[handle squeaks]

[soft groans]

[clattering]

[click]

[clattering]
[metallic clang]

[distant owl hooting]

[Rose softly sighs]
[clattering]

[loud bangs]
[whisper] Oh, God.

[loud bang]

[flashlight button clicks]

[door hinges creak]
Hey!

[door closes]

[footsteps approaching]

Rose?

Where you going?

[score intensifies]

[score abates]

[approaching vehicle rumbling]

[quiet tense score]

MAN: Rose.

Hey, what are you doing way out here?

- Just passing through.
- Where you headed?

The train station. Chicago bound!

You want a lift?

[score intensifies]

[ethereal opening theme]

[metallic whoosh]

[metallic whoosh]

[opening theme fades out]
[office phone ringing]

[indistinct chatter over police radio]

[police radio squelches]
[indistinct office chatter]

[flask thuds]

Officer Cypress?

I see her. Don't worry. Hey, Dana.

- COP: Sir.
- Just wanna talk to her.

MCCRAY: Hey, stop.

- JESSE: What are you doing?
- No.

Why aren't you guys looking
for my daughter? Dana.

- It's okay.
- BRENT: No, no, no. No. Okay.

DANA: Brent, let him go.

JESSE: Stay outta my way.

DANA: Please.

[Dana sighs]
It's been 72 hours. Three days!

- I know.
- [scoffs] This is bad.

We've alerted the authorities in Chicago

and at her first stop in Milwaukee.

Big city cops don't
care about a missing girl.

Especially one off the reservation.

- No one ever cares.
- That's not true. I care.

Jesse, you know that, right?
I'm your friend.

I'm-I'm... I'm not giving up on this.

Okay? I promise.

Dana, I'm telling you,
something happened to her.

I just...

I just feel it.

And every day and every minute we waste,

we're not going to find her.

Dana, please. Please.

I'm not giving up.

[dramatic score]

Uh-oh. Don't tell my dentist.

How'd you get it unstuck
from the spinny thingy?

I just gave it a little... oh!

You know? Fell right out.

I got them hip movements down
from the, uh, from the bowling.

Good tip.

Let me know if you want
a square of this, huh?

You know, if I eat the whole thing,

you don't want to see that.

Did you talk to the manager?

Huh? Oh, yeah. Um...
[clears throat]

Yeah, so, uh, you know how the neighbour

heard yelling and a tussle,
you know, that night.

Well, turns out the night before
Jesse came to see her at work

and he was yelling
right in front of everyone

about her going away and, um,

turns out Rose did buy
a ticket to Chicago, but she,

she never got on the bus.

And that ticket?
[quiet intriguing score]

Never scanned.

Oh, sh*t.

[wind softly blowing]

[boots crunching on snow]

[scraping]

[score intensifies]

[keypad clicking]

Hey, Brent, meet me at
the bus shelter off Stetton.

I think our missing person case
just became a homicide.

[score intensifies; fades out]

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[loud knocking]

[door hinges loudly creak]

- Hey.
- Hey, Jesse.

[indistinct chatter on radio]

We're going to need
to search the premises.

All right, uh, yeah, um...

[door hinges squeak]

[bang]
Take you to her trailer.

[paper crinkling]

We need to search the whole house.

And I'm going to need you
to wait out here

with the deputy while we do.

Dana, what's going on?

I'm sorry, Jesse.

[indistinct chatter over police radio]

[thud]

[rustling]

[score intensifies]

[score abates]
[cover clicks]

[score intensifies]

[snap]
[rustling]

[crinkling]

Dana, you might want to see this.

What am I looking at?

It's a land ownership contract.
It's in the safe back there.

It's Rose's.

[intriguing string instrument
staccato score]

Why are you showing this to me?

This says that
Rose's land ownership rights

revert if she establishes
permanent residency

outside tribal lands.

Yeah, right, that's why I'm
so adamant about her staying.

I don't want her to lose this.

Yeah, or maybe YOU
don't want to lose this?

If she leaves, the land rights
revert to the government,

not you.

What are you saying?

It's motive, Jesse.

[police radio squelches]

[Jesse softly scoffs, sighs]

[car door thuds]

[score fades out]

[deep sigh]
[door loudly bangs]

[wind murmuring]

[bird chittering]
[leaves crunching underfoot]

Hey, there, Elder Don George.
Do you have a second?

You find her yet?

No, no yet.

I was told Rose notified the council

of her intent to relocate.

Well, she came to see me
a couple weeks back.

Why do you think she kept it
from her father?

Why do we all keep secrets
from our family, deputy?

Jesse is a proud man.

Protective of his family and our ways.

- Was it all protective?
- [quiet tense score]

Doesn't he stand to lose a lot
if the land ownership defaults?

Jesse only did what's best for Rose.

That much I know.

You're a parent, no?

What would you give up for your child?

No, don't talk like that, Ma. Okay?

No, you're going to be all right.

[cell phone rings]
Yeah.

No, I gotta go, though.
[score fades out]

I'm at work. Bye now.

[handset clatters into cradle]
How is she?

[Brent sighs]
Uh, she's, uh,

she's holding up best she can, you know?

But my, but my little brother, it's, uh,

hitting him something fierce.

Little brother? He's your twin.

I'm at least a movie lengths
older than him, Dana,

so that's gotta
count for something, right?

He's, uh, he's trying to
pitch in with medical bills

right now and it's, uh,

you know, my salary here
doesn't make it any easier.

So, did you find anything
in the letters?

Oh, the, uh, the Bear letters.
Yeah. Yeah.

What does that mean?

Well, they're all addressed to

this individual named Bear, so, uh,

sort of taken to calling them that.

Who the hell is Bear?

[intriguing string score]

[Dana sighs]

[newspaper slaps onto desk]
Jeez!

You want to tell me
what the hell that is?

Huh?
[office phone ringing]

It's an endangered form of print media

known as a newspaper.

You told the Wausau Chronicle

that Jesse Blackdeer
is no longer a suspect.

Yeah. He's not. He's still just
a person of interest.

I mean, there's no physical
evidence tying him to this.

Really?

He was the last person to see her alive

and they had a public altercation.

Now, we're trying to
make a case here, Dana,

and you contradicting yourself
week to week in the press

is not helping anyone, okay?

So, if it's not him, then
who the hell is the suspect?

Well, I'm looking into
this person called Bear.

No one seems to know who they are,

but they had been writing these
long rambling letters to Rose

for years. Look at this.

And-and the last one
was about her leaving

and something about them
seeing each other one more time.

Uh, it could be, um, a love thing.

So your suspect is the pen pal?

Where is the evidence?

I'm investigating, but Dad,
my gut is telling me

Jesse's not our guy.
Right now, all he's guilty of

is fighting with his daughter.
Does that sound familiar?

Despite your gut,
we're doing another search

of the Blackdeer property tomorrow.

No. Come on, we've put him
through enough, Dad.

Talk to Brent.
He'll tell you the same thing.

I did talk to Brent,
by the way, who agreed with me.

He said another search couldn't hurt.

Or, more properly,
couldn't hurt a tick on a fly.

Whatever the hell that means.

[quiet tense score]

[coins clattering]

[button clicking]

[motor whirring]
[score intensifies]

[click]
[score fades out]

[loud bang]

[loud bang; rattling]

[electrical buzzing]

[very loud bang]
[clattering]

[dull thud]
This...

[plastic ripping, crinkling]

[quiet tense score]
[crunch]

[score intensifies]
[paper crinkling]

[score turns more urgent]

Mountain Bay County
Sheriff's Department.

[door squeaks]

Oh.

Officer.

[dramatic boom]
[score fades out]

[vehicle reversing warning beeps]

[door bangs closed]

Where were you on November 5th?

Oh, okay. So much for pleasantries, huh?

[laughs]

November 5th.

Uh...

[blows air through lips]
I believe I was traveling.

Yeah. You travel a lot, officer...?

- Cypress.
- Cypress?

No! Come on.

Answer the question, Abel.
Thanks.

Like I said, I was traveling, you know?

Collecting new experiences,

new perspectives. Getting out of the...

Where were you traveling?

[quiet tense score]

[deep sigh]
Myrtle Beach.

All right? I like to get
out of here when it gets cold.

Do you have proof?

Well, yeah, I'm sure I've got a receipt

of the plane ticket somewhere,
but you know, more importantly,

what are you even doing here
'cause I can chat all day,

but chatting with a Cypress?

Not really my thing.

So when I look up this receipt,
do I search for Blaine or Bear?

Huh.
[sniffs]

And why would you say that?

I'm not the only one, am I?

Rose Blackdeer.

She gave you that necklace, right?

A bear claw for her Bear.

[sighs]
What did you give her?

Rose is special to me.

[chuckles]
I'll bet.

No, no, no. Don't you do that, okay?

It is nothing like that.

She's one of the only people
that actually sees me,

who cares what I have to say.

You are twice her age
and you expect me to believe

that all you cared about
was her writing?

I respect her. It's not like that.

What's it like?

Dana, you there? Over.

One minute, Jeannie.
[radio squelches]

Sorry, Dana, but this is urgent.

They found something
at the Blackdeer home.

You're going to want to see this.

[radio clicks]

Copy.
[radio squelches]

I'll be back. We'll talk again.

[door squeaks]
Yeah.

[door bangs closed]
Anytime.

[door bangs]
[crow cawing]

I don't know how that got in there.

Dana, you gotta believe me.

What the hell's going on?

It's over, Dana. Move on.

[police radio squelches]
[indistinct chatter on radio]

Dae...
[door closes]

It's not good. It's Rose's shirt.

We'll take it for testing, but, uh,

it was in the furnace.

Must've fallen down the side
when he, uh, burned the body.

What? No! That doesn't make sense.

Brent, how-how could we have
missed something like that?

I'm sorry.

[police siren wailing]

[siren, score fade out]

[door handle rattling]
[door bangs]

[quiet tense score]
DANA: Hey.

I want a lawyer.

Jesse, I'm trying to help you.

Really? 'Cause this is where
your help's got me.

[knocking at door]
[Jesse's restraints clattering]

You want me in there?

- No. Absolutely not.
- Dana.

- Get out.
- I think I should, you know.

Brent, I got this.

I got this. I'll let you know
if I need help.

All right.

[door bangs closed]
[Dana sighs]

DANA: These are too tight. I'm so sorry.

[quiet tender score]
[ratcheting]

[metallic clattering]

This is how you treat a m*rder*r.

- Let me see if I can...
- No, I don't want

- anything else from you.
- Jesse.

[Jesse inhales]
No.

I shouldn't have trusted you
in the first place.

[score intensifies]

[wind murmuring]

[water droplet plops]

[intriguing piano score]

This entire department
is rotten to its core

and you know it!

He was your friend! He trusted you!

Jesus. Okay.
What? Is there a question here?

Yeah. Was it your dad who
planted the evidence or you?

How desperate are you for a headline?

Question is how desperate were
all of you to close the case?

Just pin it on the Native man.
No one will blink an eye.

Some things never change!

BRENT: Let's get you in here.
[May breathes hard]

He was taking him to County
and got jumped in the car.

Blackdeer?

He's on the run.

sh*t.
[tense dramatic string score]

[dogs barking]

MAN [RADIO]: What's the status
on the north quadrant search?

WOMAN [RADIO]: Negative on contact.

Shifting east into denser cover.

- Will advise if we spot anything.
- Copy that.

MAN 2 [RADIO]: No update yet
on deputies Cypress and Rogers.

FEMALE [RADIO]: This is Rogers.

Dana has eyes on Blackdeer
and is in pursuit.

Returning to her position now.

DANA: Jesse! Jesse! Stop!

Please! You know I didn't do this!

Jesse, get your hands up!

[score abates]

No. I'm not going with you.

Come on, don't do this.
[Jesse breathes hard]

You're going to have to sh**t me.

[score abates]

[score intensifies]
Jesse!

My Rose is gone.

[score abates]
[distant creek babbling]

Let me go, too.

[emotional breaths]

[quiet tender piano score]

Thank you.

Dana!

You let him go?

Visual confirmed, but he evaded.
[Dana breathes hard]

We lost him.
[score fades out]

Pinsconsin Pride.



And we've been to Nationals twice.

I've been the team captain
for seven years.

Seven years? Wow.

And what about the rest of your team?

I mean, have they always been the same.

We've got, uh, Doreen, Paulie,
Zeb, Brent and myself.

And that would be Deputy Brent?

Oh, yeah. He's our top striker.
[chuckles]

We would've won nothing without him.

I mean, honestly, we'd be
celebrating a seven-year run

if he hadn't missed
the championship two years ago.

[quiet intriguing score]

Two years ago? Was that common?

I mean, did he ever miss any
other matches or...

Ah, no. No.
He is dedicated to the cause.

I mean, yeah, even when he was

sick as a dog that time he showed up.

And are the championships
the same time every year?

Yes, ma'am. Third week of November.

Bowlers' Christmas.

Third week of November. Hm.
The only game

Brent ever missed was on November 17th.

Which was one night before
he found Rose's shirt.

I don't follow.

He said he had food poisoning
and he had to sit out,

but this was the first and only time

he's ever done that.

This is the same guy
who won regionals the year prior

while running a fever of 102.

And Jesse's neighbours said
that they saw an officer

at 8 p.m. at the time, but they
didn't think anything of it.

But why didn't Jesse see them then?

It was a Thursday at around 8 p.m.

He was at the tribal meeting.

And he knew that.

He had one window of opportunity
to plant the evidence

and he took it.

He framed him.
[score intensifies]

I need to get to Jesse. Please.

[distant chainsaw whining]

[chainsaw stops]
[tree thuds]

See you later, Justin.

Goodnight.

[Jesse sighs]

[clattering]
Jesse Blackdeer?

It's okay. You're okay.

You shouldn't be here.

Jesse, or I can call you Justin,
if that's preferred.

You're that Wausau reporter.

Look, I ain't got nothing to say to you.

Please leave. Just leave me alone.

I'm not here for you. I'm here for Rose.

Here.

We were friends.

And you're right. I am a reporter.

But I'm not here for a story.
At least, not yet.

I've been looking into Rose's case.

I know you didn't do it.

And I know that two years ago
you were framed.

How'd you find me?

Uncle Don. He helped me.

I don't understand.
Why would he help you?

I was in love with your daughter, Jesse.

We were going to go together to Chicago.

Do you know who took my Rose?

Not entirely, but I'm close.

[paper crinkling]

Deputy Brent?

[dramatic boom, rumbling]

[score abates]

[indistinct excited chatter]
BRENT: Oh, no. No, I'm not.

No applause needed.

[tense percussive score]

[indistinct chatter]

MAY: I think he was involved.

I think that he planted evidence
in your house,

but I don't think
he was the one who took Rose.

Look, his mother was ill.
They had medical bills piling up

then I found this.
[paper crinkling]

Four days after the
second search of your property,

after he found her torn shirt
in your basement,

he just walks into
Wausau General Memorial Hospital

and completes the payment for
his mother's treatment in full.

It's nearly $10,000.

So, somebody paid him to plant evidence.

He was desperate
and they took advantage.

So who's he working for?

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

[dramatic boom]

MAY: Wait, where are you going?

JESSE: To handle business.

You can't just waltz

back in there.
I mean, if anybody sees you...

I appreciate you coming to see me, May,

but there isn't a second that goes by

that I don't think about
what they took from me.

But this needs to end.

There needs to be some answers.

[score intensifies]

[truck door handle rattling]

Where the hell did you go?

[score intensifies with
high-pitched piercing tone]

[g*nshots]

[cover creaks]

[score abates]

[cover creaks]

[soft thud]

[ratcheting]
[creaking]

[rollers rumbling]

[banging]
MAY [echoing]: Oh my God!

Open the door! Open it!

[distant echoing yelling]
[flames whooshing]

[dramatic boom]

[score fades out]

[quiet tense score]
[soft clicking]

This was Rose's.

She was wearing these
the night she left.

And this

we found recently.

This is Em's. Where did you get this?

Moore Creek.
Same place we found the earring.

The sacred place.

Well, that could just be a coincidence.

How do we know Moore Creek
has real significance.

Because that's where I was m*rder*d.

Remember how Mom had this thing
with the water being special?

She was right.

That is where Ibrahim took me
and the water...

That's what healed me,
but when I went fully under,

a memory came back of this person

in an animal mask holding me down and...

[paper rustling]
...he had this, this symbol

carved on his chest.

This symbol has been haunting me
since Revival Day.

And I'm assuming Aaron didn't
have any carvings on his chest?

No. Look,

after I died,

they must have just left my body
to wash down the river

and into Bull Falls.

And when we found that,

I followed Em, which led me to Aaron.

Who was also shot by Brent.

Is all of this enough of
a coincidence for you?

When we searched Brent's phone records,

there was a text between him and Aaron

sent around the time Rose went missing.

It was a model of a car.

A dark blue Cutlass Supreme.

The USB drive that we took
from Aaron's house,

it had a text file on it,
but all it read was,

"dark blue Cutlass Supreme."
I mean, could...

could that be Bear's car?

Think you mean Blaine's car.

Wait, like the crazy radio dude?

Blaine had one of
Rose's necklaces, a bear claw.

He said they were friends.

Do you have any reason
to suspect Blaine?

Our tribe's had land disputes
with the Abels for decades.

His father offered
a lot of money for our land.

That creep show. I knew he was not there

just towing a car.
And he was there that night.

Wait, Blaine was there
the night you died?

- Yes!
- Then it's time to go.

[door bangs open]
[tense dramatic score]

DANA: Jesse... Jesse, wait.
Jesse, where are you going?

Wait, wait, wait! Where are you going?

I'm going to get the man

that k*lled my daughter and your sister.

The last time you did this,
it didn't end well for you.

- Let them try that again.
- Reviver or not, last I checked,

Blaine had a small militia.
That's why I'm going with him.

Em, there are mercenaries
everywhere looking for you!

I think you know by now
I can handle myself fine.

Getting shot
and having you heal me again

is not part of my fricking
priorities right now, okay?

So please stay here.
Please, please? No. Stop.

Dana, let me go.

We don't even know if it's him.

- What are you talking about?
- I'm not saying it's not.

I'm just saying we need to be sure.

Let me get JP to help.

We all trust him, right?
I can get a warrant.

I can search the premises

and get what we need
to make a proper arrest.

I'm ready to end this.

We are all ready to end this.

Your vengeance is not
going to bring our Rose peace.

[score abates]

Jesse,

I didn't come through for you last time.

I know.

Let me do it for you this time, okay?

It's not going to happen again.

Please?

[distant bird calling]
[fire crackling]

[score fades out]

What are you writing?

Uh, just some poetry.

May I?

It's-it's not really good.

I'm sure it's very good.

Every path finds its edge.

[quiet tender score]

Silent crossing over dark

We mistake the silence for peace

Forget that longing
can echo louder than rage

[clink]

And the path we choose, a pit.

A stream, an icy river

Is sometimes a return to what we were,

to what we left behind.

We cross, dimly aware of
the depths beneath

but these quiet bridges carry us
beyond the dark.

Still, something yearns beneath the ice,

a voice not spoken, but known.

[static on radio]

[distant strange moan]
[static grows louder]

It pulls, not with force,
but with a promise.

But what was lost still waits.

Like a memory of warmth
in a body grown cold.

♪ Say the words ♪

♪ Aching to return. ♪
♪ I'm right here ♪

[eerie metallic ringing]

[loud echoing moan]

♪ Just say the word ♪

MAY: Unaware, we pass

over shadows waiting below
on an icy river.

It's still a work in progress.
I'm really rusty.

Rose also gave up writing.
Couple of years before.

I'm really sorry

about Rose.

[song plays full volume]
♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Throw me a line ♪

[strange echoing moan]

♪ You hear me? ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Throw me a line ♪

[strange chittering trumpeting]

[eerie trumpeting moan]

♪ Are you ready to break out now? ♪

Blue Cutlass.

♪ Are you ready to break out now? ♪

♪ Are you ready to break out ♪

[loud bang]
[trunk hinges creak]

[Jesse breathes hard]
♪ Are you ready to break out? ♪

[exhales sharply]

♪ Are you ready to break out now? ♪

[Jesse whimpers]
♪ Are you ready to break out now? ♪

♪ Are you ready to break out now? ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm ready for you ♪

[song fades out]

You really loved her, huh?

[quiet tender score]

I really did.

You ever had anyone like that?

Yeah.

Yeah, maybe.

[door clicks; creaks open]
[score fades out]

[door thuds closed]

[buttons clicking, beeping]

[Em sniffs]
[phone line faintly trills]

[phone line clicks]
[quiet tender score]

Rhodey?

Em?

Holy sh*t. Are you-are you okay?

Rhodey... [softly] Oh my God.

Oh my God.
[exhales sharply]

I've been so worried.

I've called so many times.

- Are you safe?
- I am now. I managed to escape.

It's crazy. Um, listen, Em,
we can't talk for long.

You called just in time.
I'm getting out of here.

- Come with me.
- What?

Rhodey, no, I don't-I don't think I can.

I'm with my sister and we are
so close to figuring this out.

Like, I know who k*lled me.

Em, listen to me, you can't stay.

They've got some drug that
really messes with Revivers.

You gotta get out.

Come with me.

[score turns darker]

What's going on?

What is it?

It's okay. Look, um,

can we at least say goodbye?

[Em sighs]

[whisper] Okay. Okay, yeah.

Yeah, just meet me
past the camp at Unity Drive.

Okay.

[phone beeps]

Mr. Abel.

- Mm. What?
- It's the angel, sir.

- What?
- It's gone!

What?

Tyler!

What? What did you say?

WHERE IS MY ANGEL?!
[score fades out]

Em?

[boots thud on stairs]

Em!
[hinges squeak]

Have you seen my sister?

I'm sorry. I didn't see her go.

I guess she snuck out.

DANA: sh*t. sh*t.

[Dana pants]

[quiet tense score]

[mug shatters on rock]
Is...?

[softly] No!
[tender score intensifies]

You were right, Uncle.

I knew you'd bring her back.

[pained sharp exhale]

ROSE [echoing]: No! Let me go!
[thuds]

Please. [yells] No!
[four loud thuds]

[Rose gasps]
[thud; glass breaks]

[Rose gasps]

[footsteps]
[man groans]

[man groans, exhales]
I've got her.

[man groans]

[score abates]
[footsteps approaching]

[car door opens]
[score intensifies]

I've got her.
I'll meet you at Moore Creek.

[car engine revving]

[bonfire crackling]

[May gasps]

[score intensifies]

[eerie echoing moan]

[eerie moan]

What was that?
[May sharply inhales]

It's calling me.

And I'm ready to go.

[strange chittering moan]

[soft thud on ground]

[eerie loud moan]

I'm ready now.

Our Rose can move on.

It's time for us to go, too.

[high-pitched ringing]

[hissing]

[multiple ascending, intensifying tones]

[tones abate]

[dull crack]
[distant frog calling]

Rhodey?

Em.

[quiet tender score]

[distant bird calling]

[Em gasps softly; pants]

[soft smack]
[Rhodey softly cries]

Hey.
[Rhodey sighs]

Hey, hey, hey.

Don't cry. It's okay.

Look, I really gotta finish this,

but then I can come meet you wherever.

Like, Austin, or Nashville.

Or no, no, no! You,
[Em softly laughs]

you said we're going to
the ocean, right?

[distant bird calls]

What's wrong?

I'm so sorry, Em.

[sharp whoosh]
[Em gasps]

[Em groans]
[score intensifies]

[Em groans; pants]

I'm sorry.
[Em sharply exhales]

[thud]
I'm so sorry.

- What is this?
- So sorry.

[quiet radio static]
[quiet radio chatter]

[Em exhales]

MAN [RADIO]: Copy.

[score intensifies]

Target is acquired.

Moving her to a secure location.

Team 3, Team 4, proceed with caution.

Northwest ridge. Target is acquired.

Target is acquired.

[exciting string orchestra
closing theme]