05x20 - Saved

[bunniefuu]

Hey, man.

Hey, man.

You brought me coffee?

Yeah.

You realize, I think the last time you brought me coffee, we were riding in a squad together.

Well, return to basics is good.

That right?

I didn't realize either one of us missed your burnt coffee.

What the hell's going on, Al?

Terry from Narcotics called me last night.

Ruben Gilbright's possession charge was dropped.

So...

Huh.

My plan didn't work.

Woods is protecting him.

Wants to make sure he can testify against me.

All right.

If Internal Affairs is gonna show up on my door with, uh... an arrest warrant...

Al, I'm not gonna...

I'm not gonna let it get that far.

Yes, you are.

For both our sakes, yes, you are.

( scoffs )

Hank, we let it come.

Because in the end, they won't have enough.

So we let it hit me.

I go through it. Deal with the hell.

And we come out the other side.

That's the way we both get saved here.

Okay?

Boss.

All right, so my contact in the ASA's office is in court until this afternoon.

As soon as she's out, I'll have answers.

If it's on the move, she'll know about it.

Listen, I need more than just confirmation.

I need details if I'm gonna outrun this, okay?

Copy that, yeah.

All right, no one can know it came from me.

No, of course.

Hank.

Yeah?

A teenage girl was just here looking for you. Said her name was Hannah.

Hannah?

Yeah, I tried to get her to stick around while I called you but she said she couldn't.

She ran out of here and left you that.

Thanks.

Okay.

You okay, boss?

Yeah.

Come on, let's take a ride.

Hannah Cates, no priors.

Last known address is from a few years ago.

Apartment in West Clearing. This is her...

Yeah.

Yeah, she's 18 now.

This is a kid you gave your card to?

No, it's just a kid I met.

I mean, a long time ago.

She involved in anything?

No, never was.

All right, this is the place.

I'll take inside, you take out.

If she's not there, I'll give her 20.

Then we'll call it.

Sounds good, boss.

Hey.

Adam, I got her in sight. Hang tight.

Copy that.

Hannah?

Hey.

Here, have a seat.

( coffee pouring )

Sure you don't want any coffee?

Yeah.

Breakfast?

Got good eggs here.

No, I can't.

I'm good. Thanks.

What's going on?

I was just wondering what would happen if... if I needed help.

Then I would help you.

Listen, I'm sorry.

I mean, I know it's been a while, I...

That's okay.

You never owed me anything.

My aunt told me what happened.

With your son.

I'm sorry.

It must have broke you.

Hey.

Whatever it is...

We can work it out.

I'm gonna help you.

Guess I could eat some eggs.

Okay, good, let's do that. Okay?

Hey...

I just need to run to the bathroom first, and then we can order?

Sure.

Okay.

Okay.

( somber music )

♪

Some menus?

Yeah.

Excuse me.

Ruz, keep an anchor down out front.

Yeah, I'm here.

All good?

No, she bolted.

All right, keep your eyes open.

Grey hoodie, blue jeans.

I got her.

She's heading east in the alley.

Hannah! Hey!

( car horn blaring )

Hey!

( suspenseful music )

♪

5021 Emergency Squad, we are in pursuit of a silver Toyota Land Cruiser.

Last seen headed southbound on Noble and Hubbard.

High rate of speed.

Partial plate: 8-4-2.

Offenders wanted for possible aggravated kidnapping.

One male, Hispanic, armed. White male driver.

Boss, what the hell is going on here?

Copy that, 5021 squad.

Sarge, we have 112 hits on that partial plate.

We're sorting through them looking for one registered to a Land Cruiser.

Hailey's accessing the traffic cams, but we don't have a bead on Hannah.

Now, she doesn't have a cell phone registered to her so I can't do an emergency ping...

Kim. Late model silver Land Cruiser partial plate: 8-4-2, passed a traffic camera six minutes ago, 16th and State.

Hailey, we don't have them. Did the eye in the sky get them past 16th?

Checking.

( g*nshots )

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Behind, behind, behind.

5021 Ida, we got sh*ts fired at 16th and State.

Be advised: plainclothes officers responding.

Copy that, 5021 Ida.

♪

( g*nshots )

5021 Ida, those sh*ts fired are coming from the South 1600 block, North Schiller Credit Union.

It's locked.

( glass breaking )

Go.

( g*nf*re )

Ruzek, you okay?

I'm good. Stay down.

( g*nf*re )

10-1, 10-1, we got sh*ts fired at the police.

We got a bona fide robbery happening at North Schiller Credit Union.

g*n!

Go!

( tires screeching )

5021, Land Cruiser fleeing southbound towards 18th street.

Young, David, Henry, 8-4-2.

( groaning )

All right, just stay calm.

Keep pressure right there, all right?

You ready? This is gonna hurt.

Aah! ( groaning )

Get me an ambulance. 1656 South State Street.

Copy that.

( groaning )

( sirens wailing )

Hailey, we backing up Robbery Homicide on this?

No, we're taking it. Voight and Ruzek were here when it kicked off. It was on the heels of an abduction.

All right, Hannah Cates. She's 18.

Left my card and a note at the front desk this morning, wanted help, I met her. She bolted.

And was grabbed right outside the coffee shop.

Stranger abduction?

It felt like she knew these guys.

So, where was Hannah during the robbery?

Tied up in the backseat, trunk.

Dropped at a second location.

We lost eyes on that car for like 12 minutes.

Ah, the employee's on his way to Med.

b*llet severed his femoral, so...

Witnesses say it happened quick.

Credit Union opened, offenders barged inside.

No one mentioned seeing a teenage girl, though, boss.

All right, Hailey, head up the scene inside.

All right, let's talk to the FBI, see if this matches a robbery pattern.

Antonio, get a bead on Hannah for me.

Her aunt is Anne Cates.

That's her legal guardian but the last known address on file is vacant.

I'll track her down.

My contact in the ASA's office is out of court.

I can hold off.

No, go now.

You got it.

( dramatic music )

♪

Oh, man.

Hey, what did Voight mean, Hannah had his card?

His business card?

That's his thing.

He's given out a bunch over the years.

Usually kids that grew up in rough neighborhoods.

Looks after them.

Gave one to Lindsay when she was 14.

That's why she said Voight saved her.

Yeah?

That is a thing.

They couldn't have gotten much out of the registers.

Yeah, teller said there was less than three grand.

Real payload was in the back.

Well, it's not a good sign.

They should've used both employees back here.

One opens the registers, the other accesses the back door.

Helps obey the Two Minute Rule. Lessens the small bills.

They didn't need to fire 80 rounds, either.

Damn hard for a man who's bleeding out to open a security door.

I hated ones like this in Robbery Homicide.

Worst crews, highest body counts.

They're the ones that don't know what the hell they're doing.

No match on ballistics, at all.

AK's are clean, the SUV popped up stolen.

Cold trail, so far.

I know you saw a Beretta on the offender who abducted Hannah.

But they didn't use it at the scene.

Yeah, and there's no trackers.

Or dye packs on this money.

IDOC did send me a list of cats on parole with similar backgrounds, but we can't do anything with this list, Sarge.

Nobody's staying in jail anymore.

Hannah's aunt is proving difficult to find.

The vacant on file was cleared out a year ago.

Anne left a forwarding address.

I checked, but the landlord said she was only there a month.

Well, that's not good, because every piece of paper we have on Hannah is dated from that move. Health insurance, cell phone registration, school enrollment.

And the last time Anne filed taxes, she made about 14 grand.

That's well below the poverty line.

Probably crashing with family.

No, there is no other family.

Anne's brother, Hannah's dad, he's in jail.

Got busted for dealing four years ago.

Is that how you met Hannah?

No, I've known her since she was seven.

Got a whole lot of nothing.

No DNA, and the gloves they wore gave us zero fingerprints.

About the only thing they did by the book.

We didn't have eyes in the back alley but we got footage inside.

Damn.

( tense music )

♪

That's all of it. That's not a lot to go on.

Look, 12 minutes before that robbery, those two men forced Hannah into a car.

Why?

Okay, until something pops on the robbery, let's start with the abduction.

So find Hannah's aunt.

Where they've been living.

Who have they been in contact with?

That's gonna lead to who the hell took her.

She give you an answer?

Special Grand Jury has already been summoned.

Who's the prosecutor?

James Osha.

Boss, hey...

They're gonna convene in 48 hours.

We'll be fine.

I don't even understand how you guys tracked me down.

Well, your Link card is registered to this address.

Oh.

Uh, so something really happened to my niece, Hannah?

I saw you guys and I just figured you were cops he sent.

Cops, who sent? What?

That sergeant.

But Hannah doesn't live with me anymore, so I guess there's no need for a check-in, huh?

Sergeant Hank Voight checks in on Hannah?

Yeah, he did, but like I said, she's not here, so...

She's 18.

Okay.

When was the last time you saw her?

I don't know, she's on her own.

Uh, wait, but you don't remember when you saw her last?

Mm-mm.

Okay, what about her current address?

She just said she found a place.

She didn't give me an address.

Look, Anne...

I'm sorry if we miscommunicated with you, but we believe that Hannah's in some pretty serious danger.

So, anything you can tell us...

Last time you saw her, who she was with...

Any of that might help us.

Anything.

Come on.

When's the last time Hannah actually lived with you?

Hannah's 18.

Yeah, but that's not what he asked.

Look, I took good care of that girl for a real long time.

She's not even my kid.

You wanna call Child Services?

Go ahead. She wanted to be on her own.

She was old enough to take care of herself.

She was 16, a whole year older than I was when I left home.

( sighs )

All I know is that she left to live with her friend...

Addie. Something... Sumpter.

Last I knew they were squatting somewhere in Canaryville.

Maybe.

Okay.

( rock music plays )

♪

Hey, Addie.

Cops, cops!

Let's move!

Hey, wait.

Calm down.

Hey, hey.

Addie! Addie!

Come on. All right?

Chill out.

Okay, turn around, were you... is that your space over there?

Huh?

All this destroyed area in here?

You got stuff somewhere?

Yes or no?

You can't search my stuff.

Actually, this property's not yours, so...

So just have at it then.

Just sit down.

Okay, we're not here to arrest you.

We don't want to bring you in.

We just wanna ask you some questions about Hannah.

Okay, does she live here?

She's not here.

So, when was the last time you've seen her?

No idea, I'm sorry.

Well, I saw her this morning.

Right before two guys with g*ns shoved her into an SUV.

And then they went and robbed a credit union.

sh*t the place up. Left a guy for dead.

Addie, this is your best friend.

You know where she is?

Addie, if you're scared of somebody or any...

I'm not scared. I don't know jack.

I haven't talked to Hannah.

All right, come on.

Wait, I thought you said you weren't gonna take me in?

Well, no, we didn't want to, but now we need to.

That girl's scared, but I feel like she knows something.

She said that Hannah never lived there with her but other squatters said they did see another female there that matched Hannah's description, but they can't recall a man ever being with her.

Right, but it doesn't mean they didn't meet men outside.

Area Central's had that address flagged.

And Vice has been doing routine sweeps in the adjoined alley each month.

You're thinking pimp?

Maybe.

The truth is, these girls have been on the street for a year and a half, and they've been exposed to a lot.

You yourself said that it looked like Hannah knew 'em.

So...

It's possible that this guy was grooming her.

And she didn't take well to it. So she stepped out, went to your for help, and then they pull her to keep her in line.

Hmm.

I don't know, Jay.

Pimps who sideline into armed robbery...

These guys are not professional bank robbers.

They made that clear.

This could be "anything for a buck."

All right, where's Addie?

She's with Ruzek. Not talking.

Except to call the media.

Okay.

Listen, get on the horn with Vice, run all this past them.

( clears throat )

Hey, grab the door, will ya?

Yeah.

( line trilling )

You've reached James Osha. Leave a message.

( phone beeps )

( phone clatters on desk )

( knock at door, door opens )

Sarge, a robbery in progress just came over the zone.

The hold up alarm was activated at the Currency Exchange in Logan Square.

Squads are in route but the 911 caller is saying masked offenders with as*ault r*fles.

( tense music )

♪

What the hell happened?

Things went sideways fast.

The kid was new. Started last week.

Didn't have a key to the back vaults.

There wasn't a manager on site?

Well, you rob the place at closing.

They could have just left but...

Two masked male offenders. AK-47s.

There were three offenders. Two males, fit, 30s.

And one female.

Is that Hannah?

She participated?

Case should immediately be handed over to Robbery Homicide.

Should have been theirs from the get.

No. This whole case jumped off from an aggravated kidnapping that I witnessed while on duty.

And now you've got three dead and one in critical condition to show for it, Hank.

It is not gonna serve anybody to yank this from Intelligence when we've been knee deep in it for 24 hours, you know that.

We got leads invested.

Now please, just... have Area Central back us up.

Fine.

I'm gonna get Hannah's ID out with the robbery footage, state wide to the media.

Danny, you do that...

This is gonna end like 90% of crime sprees do: In b*ll*ts.

You worried about reform optics?

No, I'm worried about an 18-year-old girl who I think is being coerced.

A girl I know, who came to me for help.

Denny, I saw how she reacted to the offenders.

She was scared of them. They took her!

You saying she's Patty Hearst?

How do you even know this girl?

Someone introduced me to her a long time ago.

And I haven't talked to her in a few years.

So, you don't know her that well anymore?

Right?

I'm gonna put Hannah's ID out, with the robbery footage.

All right?

Denny...

You know, Chief Lugo just told me to call.

But I figured I shouldn't waste an opportunity to come by here while I still can.

Because pretty soon you and Al are gonna be, uh...

Tied up.

Damn shame about the girl.

But you lay down with lions, you get hunted with them.

What are you all waiting for?

Tell me what we got.

Um, ballistics was a match at the credit union.

We went back a month in security footage for both locations, nothing. And no service calls of suspicious persons.

Hmm.

I've been checking PODS, traffic cams, CTA... nothing yet, Sarge. But they had to flee the currency exchange somehow.

All right, anything new on Addie?

Uh, Addie ain't talking, Sarge. She said she don't know those guys or what the hell Hannah was doing with them.

All right, well I'm gonna take a run at it.

Put a folder together for me, will ya?

Get that footage from the currency exchange for me.

You know, if Addie's not gonna talk, then we'll just narrow their IDs off Hannah.

I mean, she knew these men. Means she met them somewhere.

Check every address that she lived at, hostels she crashed in, her summer job at Harold Washington Library, classes at Andrews High School, Jefferson Elementary...

All places she potentially met them.

All right, good, chase that.

Hey, but let's not get tunnel vision.

It's still possible Hannah didn't know these men well before they took her.

Wait, you still want us running this like it's an abduction?

I just wanna run wide.

She participated.

Come over here.

Tell me something.

That look like willing participation to you?

All right, it looks like a scared kid.

But it also looks like a girl who stood two feet from an open door for seven minutes.

Who held a w*apon. Could have ran, screamed for help, but she didn't.

Yeah, she asked for help when she walked in this district.

And we didn't give it to her.

I want it run fast and wide.

You know who that is, right?

Yep.

That's your friend.

That's Hannah.

Right?

Hannah.

Who are they?

This is your friend.

Who are they?

I have no idea.

No idea?

You know how long I can keep you here?

I can make sure you never leave.

I can make your life hell.

And you still got a lot of life left to live.

He can't help you.

He works for me.

I can make this a lot of things, Addie.

Obstruction of justice, conspiracy, accomplice to m*rder.

But I didn't...

'Cause I can already prove you're lying to me, Addie.

I can charge you for that too but we're talking about three homicides during a bank robbery...

But I wasn't there!

And that makes you an accessory, which comes with federal charges.

No, that's insane!

And that is the death penalty.

But I'm not doing anything.

You're getting your friend k*lled!

Okay.

Okay.

The taller of the two's name is Mike.

Okay.

But the other one goes by the name of "TT."

I don't know their last names.

But Mike's... Hannah's boyfriend.

Boyfriend or pimp?

Don't tell me. I mean, he's holding her.

Running her?

Does he hurt her?

Mike doesn't hurt her, he...

He loves her.

And she loves him.

If she's doing this, it is only...

Because he is.

I believe you.

I believe you.

All right, all Addie knows is Mike and TT.

She doesn't know their last names, never been to their apartments, nothing.

TT's got a bunch of tattoos.

Mike sounds like he's from Chicago.

All right, well, these are violent men.

Let's assume they live violent lives.

Damn, I got 3,276 Mikes in this criminal database.

Okay, well, the OCD tech estimated Mike's height at 6'1", weight 180. Eye color brown.

Does that help?

Nah, not really.

I mean, it trims it down a little bit, but it's still too wide for me.

Age was estimated 32 to 36.

Hey, the Land Cruiser that was used in the initial robbery was stolen from a residential garage in Blue Island.

The owner says you couldn't see the garage from the street.

Could be someone local, talks like Chicago.

Okay, okay. Copy Blue Island, Now we have 84 with a five mile parameter around Blue Island.

Guys, we still need to narrow it down more.

Any crosses with "TT" in the jail nickname system?

We've got tons of those, but nothing that run up against that 84.

What about tattoos?

Hold up.

We got seven.

Whoa...

Yep, got his ass. Okay...

Look at that, Trent Tagerty, 33 years old, tattoos of the T's on his neck. He did a year with Mike Sheffield at MCC. Mike Sheffield was pinched for armed as*ault and attempted robbery.

All right, print those pictures.

Get a confirmation from Addie.

Yeah, and neither has a last known address.

Hannah's ID is everywhere, the footage of them...

They can't be out on the street.

They'll go to someone they know, trust.

Someone that's helped them before.

Trent Tagerty has a cousin.

Warren, he's 42 years old, rents an apartment in Canaryville.

He's posted bond for Trent four times and has an open warrant.

All right, gear up. Let's hit it.

Adam.

Listen, I want you to hang back and swing by Osha's house.

Wait, seriously, you want me to go to his house?

Look, just tell him I sent you.

I know him. He's a stand up guy.

Say I'll meet him anywhere he wants; we'll talk in private.

But it's gotta be now.

Okay? I am done calling his ass.

Go.

Chicago PD!

Hey, get the girl.

Hey, don't move!

Get out the bed, come on.

Clear!

Get your arms off the bed! Come on!

He ain't here. You just missed him.

Get on the floor!

There's a garage downstairs. He took my car.

Had to be five minutes ago.

Please, he ain't here.

Where is he?

Get your hands against the wall!

You heard him. Hit that garage!

Hurry up! Against the wall!

You good, Hailey?

Good.

Ugh!

( grunts )

Where are they?

Where's Mike and Hannah?

Where are they?

It's clear. Hannah's not here.

( grunts )

So, here's what's going to happen.

We recovered a g*n in your cousin's apartment, matches ballistics for the first robbery.

Cash in your duffle has got the same bands as the currency exchange.

See where I'm going with this?

Psst.

You're starting out six feet under and we got you dead to rights.

So, anything you tell us, any way that you help us find them, it's gonna dig you a little above ground.

You want me to talk so bad?

Get me a lawyer and get me a deal.

Okay.

So you want a deal, huh?

You want a deal? Okay, so...

The deal is...

You're gonna talk.

You understand?

( grunts )

Ah...

You understand now?

Yeah, yeah I do.

I understand.

Okay.

Good.

Where are they?

I don't know.

You don't know?

I don't know where they went.

Come on.

Where did you last see them?

Running like hell down 30th street.

Uh-huh.

I don't know where they were going, I swear.

It wasn't supposed to go down like this.

Two robberies, split three ways.

That was the plan. It was easy.

And then Mike just starts sh**ting and there's the footage all over the news.

Hannah's picture... I knew we had to get out.

I tried to convince her to come with me.

And she wouldn't leave him. She thinks that's love.

Hey.

Thanks. You swing by?

He waved me off.

You told him I sent you?

I did.

He told me that you're wasting your time.

And that he can't help you get in front of something that you're already in the middle of.

Then this Mike, he's quite a guy.

He spent more of his life inside institutions then out of them.

He's got a few family members still in Chicago.

I ran them through Lexus Nexus.

He's got about seven addresses he could be hiding out at.

Got teams en route, Sarge.

Transport teams posted up too... Midway, Greyhound, O'Hare.

They try to leave the city, we'll know about it.

Trent said they were on foot, so they're gonna get spotted eventually.

They'll trip up.

Well, how about we find them before they do, hmm?

I was just speaking to...

A possibility that we're gonna prevent.

Okay?

We're gonna find them first, so we're on the scene first, and we're gonna bring them in quiet.

Chances are, Hannah's gonna be armed.

She held a g*n before.

This might not be a quiet arrest.

Look, I know you feel guilty because you gave her your card.

I didn't give her my card.

My wife did.

So let's hit every address they could run to.

Try every hotel, pay by night, hostel.

They haven't had time to run far.

Let's find them.

You going where I think you're going?

Excuse me, sir? Sir, you cannot go in there.

Sir, sir!

What's the matter with you, Jim?

Hank, what are you doing?

This is not the time to be doing this.

You ignore my calls.

You need to walk out the door.

I called and asked for help.

Hank, you need to leave now.

You owe me!

No, let him stick around.

He's... we're good. Hank was just leaving.

Yeah, well, I don't believe that.

But go right ahead.

All of this, he can use in court.

Intimidating a prosecutor.

So, you wanna stay for the grand jury review?

All right, all right, we're not doing this.

You wanna tear me down, Denny, tear me down.

But you got no stake in Al.

Oh, I know that.

But Al's had the poor fortune of having had you as his partner.

Tear me down!

Enough!

You want him on the stand?

Come on, I said enough!

Come at me!

Go ahead and confess, Hank.

Not here.

Walk away.

Confess, Hank.

Hank.

27 years on this job and we both know that you did not do it clean.

Well, the b*llet is finally coming for you, Hank.

Just has to go through Olinsky first.

No, no, no, no. Come on, Hank, let's go.

Let it go. Let it go.

Sarge.

Man, what are you doing here?

Al asked me to check in on you.

You think I need a babysitter?

Just do your damn job, Adam.

Boss, I've been trying to call you but your phone's been off.

Car lot on Jackson recognized photos from the news.

Male, Hispanic, 30s, and a teenage female with dark hair.

They came in looking for a car.

Let's go.

g*n!

( g*nf*re )

Cover!

( g*nf*re )

Hold on! Wait, wait, wait, wait!

Go!

( g*n sh*ts )

Jay, you good?

Yeah, I'm good.

5021 George, 10-1, 10-1. sh*ts fired at the police.

( g*nf*re )

Copy that, 5021 George.

( indistinct radio chatter )

( tires screeching )

( sirens wailing )

There's no one else inside. There's two exits, one in front and one in back.

Any demands?

They don't have any.

Now, we have access to the landline but they won't answer.

Haven't said a word to us.

All right, start a line of communication at the front. I'll move up through the back.

Sarge, they're both armed...

Start a line of communication at the front.

( indistinct radio chatter )

Mike Sheffield, this is Antonio Dawson of the Chicago Police Department.

I'm here to help you.

I just wanna make sure all of us walk away from this safely.

Everybody gets out of here unharmed.

So that means, I'm the guy on your side.

I'm the guy you talk to.

I'm going in alone.

I need to know... what we're looking at here, Mike.

How do I get you and Hannah out of here safely?

Mike? You listening, Mike?

Mike? ( indistinct whispering )

I'm gonna take care of it. I'll always take care of it.

It's fine. Do you see a door back there?

Look, baby, do you see a door?

I don't see any.

No, okay, that's okay.

All right, they're not coming in.

They're not coming in, you know why, you know why?

Because we're going out. We're going to go all out.

All right, I did all of this for us.

All right, I got a plan. I got a plan, we're gonna...

Hey, hey, hey, hey! You stay away from us or I'll sh**t your head off!

Take it easy.

Take it easy!

Take it easy.

Look, you fire one sh*t, that door gets busted down and you are both dead, so just take it easy.

Hey. Look, take it easy.

Okay?

Antonio, I'm inside.

Copy that.

Mike, put your w*apon down.

Just put your w*apon down, kick it over here, and we can have a conversation.

You do that, I can come in there, we can talk.

Hey, we can figure a way out of this.

Mike, there are dozens of cops out there.

All the exits are covered.

You can't walk outside armed.

You will be dead before you hit the ground.

Okay, listen...

No, Hannah, Hannah, listen to me.

Hannah, you came to me for help... I can still help you.

I'm gonna help you.

Look, I'm sorry I wasn't there for you the last few years.

And I know Mike was.

Look, I get it. You don't want to lose him, I understand.

But he led you wrong, Hannah. This is not you.

Hannah, you don't have to go out this way.

There's still time.

On three.

No, Mike! Do not take her out of there!

Do not make her go out there!

No!

g*n!

Drop your w*apon!

( g*nf*re )

Stand down!

Move in!

Stand down, stand down!

Police, coming out!

Police, coming out!

Oh, my God.

( dramatic music )

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I'm so sorry.

Camille was Hannah's teacher?

First grade.

Yeah, Camille... Camille loved her.

I mean, she always came home with stories about her.

How she was "a menace."

"A nightmare."

Camille really looked out for her.

She got sick, I took over.

I checked in on Hannah every year until... until Justin d*ed.

I just...

Forgot.

I wasn't there for her.

Someone else was.

You can't save everyone, Hank.

( dramatic music )

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