Um, Mrs. Westphall, just one question.
Okay, okay, come here. Come here.
- Ow! - Are you serious?
That woman just found out she lost her husband.
I am just doing my job.
Adam.
Yeah.
We're about to autopsy the air marshal.
You in or out?
Uh, I'm out.
I'm on crowd control.
Oh, Megan.
You hear from Tommy?
Not yet. You?
No.
So... the blackout of '91, huh?
Guess you two go way back.
Well, it's... it's complicated.
I'm a pretty bright girl. Try me.
Must be debris from the plane.
Call Adam Lucas.
The cell towers must be taking a beating.
I... I'd try, but my battery's dead.
Call Megan.
This is Megan Hunt. Leave a message.
Megan, listen, it's Tommy. I'm just checking in.
I think I got a lead on the tail section,
but it's... it's pretty damn remote out here.
What the...
Petechial hemorrhaging means asphyxiation
prior to crash.
Yeah, and prior to that,
he was screaming about a flying rat queen.
This guy's high as a kite on something.
On what we won't know until the electricity comes back on.
And all the labs are down.
We'll just have to wait to find out what it is he took.
Or was given.
I highly doubt that he decided to get his fix midair.
This looks like foul play to me.
That's a leap.
He was a U.S. air marshal.
They're routinely subjected to drug tests
and background checks.
What, so nobody ever faked a drug test before?
Have a buddy come in, pee in the cup.
Are you speaking from experience?
I'm speaking as someone who knows human beings.
They are predictably unpredictable.
There's no jaundice, no track marks, no bruxism.
This guy was not a drug addict.
Wait. So what are you saying,
he was just randomly drugged?
Not random. He was an undercover air marshal.
Maybe somebody found out,
somebody who had something so big to hide,
they were willing to do anything
to keep it secret.
A lot of ifs in that scenario.
Okay. We've got six people in the conference room
who had first-class seats to the show.
Why don't you find out what they saw?
So, Mr. Franco, I need you to tell me
everything you remember about the flight.
Anything at all.
Stupid things, things you don't think matter,
maybe they do.
You know, I remember there was this...
child kicking the back of my chair.
I gotta go pee.
And he was trying to get to the bathroom,
but he practically ripped the back of my chair off
trying to get there,
so I turned around to say something,
and he bumped into the guy next to him,
the gunman.
Did you notice anything else about him?
Yeah. I thought it was odd, you know?
This kid plows right into him...
and he doesn't even blink.
He just keeps staring.
I remember
he seemed polite.
When we boarded,
he helped a woman with her carry-on luggage.
Uh, "very... polite,"
I remember saying to my wife.
She thought the man liked the woman.
Why did she think that?
Because he came up to her and spoke with her
a few times during the flight.
I didn't really
notice him again until...
Anyway, he pulls out this ginormous gun
from God knows where,
and starts waving it around, yelling something about
flying rats.
He aimed it right at me.
Well, not at me. At the chick beside me.
She was wearing this, uh, blue scarf.
Poor thing had been airsick during most of the flight.
She squeezed my hand
during the shooting,
during the crash.
I mean, it felt like hours, but it must have been seconds?
Tanner,
the... the... the woman in the blue scarf,
do you remember her name?
She said her name was Carla.
Carla Mendez, seat 23A. Deceased.
She's here in the morgue.
One thing that they remember about her is the blue scarf.
That and the, uh, the air marshal
was fixated on her.
We need to take a look at her,
verify her identity, find out where she's been,
exactly what she was doing on that flight.
You think she's behind all this?
Maybe another victim.
People saw her go into the bathroom a lot.
She coulda been drugged, too.
Hmm.
It's voice mail from Tommy.
Service has been crap all night.
You're lucky you got anything.
Put it on speaker.
Megan, listen, it's Tommy.
I'm just checking in.
I think I got a lead on the tail section,
but it's... it's pretty damn remote out here.
Megan, Megan, where are you going?
I'm gonna find him.
No, you're not. It's chaos out there.