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Flack,what are we looking at?
A parent's worst nightmare.
Victim throws a party while Mom and Dad are out of town.
Someone spills their drink on the new carpet.
Wow. How many people were up there?
Not sure yet.
Witnesses' accounts conflict.
Only one death?
So far. Name's Libby Drake.
She's 16 years old.
Bunch of other kids were taken to the hospital in pretty bad shape.
Flack,how does this happen?
Starts out as a group of high school juniors getting a buzz on.
The party goes viral.
Jumps to 700 in under two hours.
Welcome to the end of the world as we know it.
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Petechial hemorrhage in the conjunctivae.
Looks like she asphyxiated.
The weight restricted expansion of her chest,and by the time
anyone was able to get to her,she probably couldn't breathe.
Witness say there were more than 50 people on that balcony.
That weight,plus a marble table.
50 kids jumping up and down. Whoever the morons were decided to add a table
should have known that was a bad idea.
I checked all the functional components with a scanning electron microscope,
and there were no signs of any defects or corrosion.
Well,if the building materials are sound,
it comes down to too much weight.
We're gonna have to do a stress analysis.
Yeah,which means,we need an estimate of the live load on the balcony.
Now,I already weighed the furniture and the planters.
They were 330 pounds.
Okay,about how many kids were out there?
We know now there were 60.
Okay. 60. Using national average weights of 20-year-olds,
assume half guys,half girls...
Well,Hawkes,
what party you ever been to
where the male/female ratio was fifty-fifty?
Okay,okay.
So,35 times 170,plus 25 times 130
gives us 9,200 pounds.
Plus your 330 for furniture.
That puts us at 9,530.
Okay,plus,the 800 pounds for the marble table.
10,330 pounds.
So let's see how much weight one of these holds.
All right.
Okay,offsetting for length, the joists failed at 50 pounds per square foot.
Which translates to a total weight of...
9,600 pounds.
So with 60 people on that balcony, it still would have managed to hold.
Right,until the marble table got out there.
So,given these numbers,
whoever brought that marble table onto the balcony could be guilty of manslaughter.
It sounded like... like an earthquake.
It was insane. You could hear this... this...
this cracking noise,and then,
you could hear it just give way,and I was just praying that Libby wasn't on the balcony.
I know how hard this is,
losing your girlfriend,but you can help best by telling me everything you know.
There's nothing that I haven't already told you.
Listen to me,Jake.
This goes beyond an accident.
Sit tight.
Either nobody saw anything,or nobody wants to give up the jackasses
who brought 800 pounds of marble out onto the balcony.
Ah,well,bunch of these kids are going to the hospital.
Broken bones and a few injuries might be a quick cure for a fuzzy memory.
If not,I'm hoping this will tell us what they won't.
His name's Stephen.
Were you,uh,up on the balcony?
You gonna be okay?
They think it's only a bad sprain.
I just hope it's okay for the marathon this weekend.
I guess that sounds selfish.
Did you see Stephen out there on the balcony?
I think so.
I can't really be sure.
Could you... could you hold on one second?
What does that mean?
You see who else
carried that table out onto the balcony?
No.
Is Stephen in trouble?
Yeah,in more ways than one.
Next in line.
Next,please.
Excuse me,miss.
Hey.
Has anyone helped you yet?
My name is Don Flack.
I'm a detective.
Why don't you come inside with me?
I can help you out.
Just try to relax,okay?
You want to tell me what happened?
Um...
I was,um...
I was...
Listen,would it be more comfortable for you to speak with a female detective?
If so,it's not a problem. I can get one.
No,uh,I'm okay. Thank you.
I was raped.
Did you know the guy?
No.
No,not really.
I mean... I was so stupid.
I shouldn't have gone with him.
I-I didn't...
I was so stupid.
Hey,don't go there.
This was not your fault,okay?
Okay?
When did it happen?
Last night.
I must have passed out,
I guess.
I woke up a couple hours ago.
I didn't wash or anything,'cause I...
I know you're not supposed to.
Good. That's good.
That's really smart.
Where did it happen?
The Logan Hotel on 56th.
What's your name?
Ali.
Ali Rand.
Okay,Ali...
we're gonna get you off to the hospital and have somebody look at you,all right?
But before we do that,
is there anything you can tell me about the guy who did this to you?
What he looked like,what he was wearing.
I can do better than that.
I know his name.
Hey. You wanted to see me?
Yeah. Have a seat.
I'm good. What's up?
John Curtis raped another woman.
Jo,there's still a lot we don't know.
Okay,I have to go down there. I have to go to DC and talk to the detectives who are investigating.
Do we know which lab is processing?
We are.
He's in New York.
Has been for a few months.
The victim walked into Flack's precinct.
He took the report,and then he recognized Curtis as your old DC rape case.
Who is she? The victim.
Her name is Ali Rand.
I feel sick.
I knew this day would come,I just...
I pulled Lindsay off the Drake case.
She'll be handling the rape kit.
That's good.
We're gonna get him,Jo.
Hey.
- You on the way to the hospital? - Yeah.
Okay,listen,here's the deal.
This guy is really careful, so make sure you get everything you can.
Even though she I.D.'d him doesn't mean we don't need forensics.
- Got it. - Okay,he drugs his victims,GHB usually.
If the hospital hasn't already,you should take blood.
He also takes his victims' hands,
ties them behind their backs so they can't scratch him
and get his DNA underneath their fingernails.
Jo,I got it. It's all good,okay?
If he left anything behind,I will find it.
Of course you will.
Look... I remember you telling me
how in DC your colleague made a mistake in the first round
of DNA testing and then destroyed the documentation.
You know,the last case I worked on at the Bureau
was the rape of a young woman,very high profile.
Senator Matthews' daughter.
We had that suspect dead to rights, but we mishandled the DNA.
We knew he did it beyond the shadow of a doubt, but he was acquitted.
You don't have to worry.
I'm not gonna screw this up.
I know how important this is to you.
Okay,this case eats away at me.
That must've been so hard turning that information over to the defense
when you knew that John Curtis was your guy.
Oh,I would feel as responsible as you do for him still being out there.
Responsible?
Excuse me,you think I'm responsible?
No,I'm not saying that you're responsible,I'm just saying...
John Curtis isn't free because of a choice I made.
He's free because of a choice my colleague,Frank Waters,made when he destroyed that document.
Jo,I don't mean to suggest...
I did the only thing I could have done in that situation,
which was follow the law.
Turning over a destroyed document is not a choice,Lindsay,
it's my job.
And I would hope that you,
as a forensic scientist who testifies under oath, would do the same thing.
I examined Libby's legs for certain characteristic
fractures I would expect from a fall that would cause death,
and was surprised by my findings.
If she dropped the full height of the balcony
without any structure supporting or breaking her fall,
the tibias in her legs should have come through the soles of her feet.
Consistent with a conscious victim struggling to right themselves before hitting the ground.
The other indicator that's missing is demonstrated here at the base of her skull.
In previous cases,when the victim suffered a fatal fall from substantial height,
I routinely found a concentric fracture around the foramen magnum.
Where the spinal column had been driven through by force.
Libby's skull is pristine.
Now,given these findings,
I took a closer look at other areas of her body and noticed...
Her hyoid bone was broken.
Suggesting strangulation.
The balcony collapse didn't cause Libby's death...
it helped cover it up.
Okay,wait,you're s-saying that she was already dead before
the balcony fell?
I don't get it.
I mean,she was down there in that rubble with everybody else.
Tell us about those cuts and scrapes on your hands.
I already told you.
Okay,when I heard the crash, I ran out to try and help people.
I cut my hands on the...
wood and spikes.
So if we were to ask all of your friends if you and Libby had any kind of disagreement at the party,
they'd all say no?
Yes. Yes,you had a fight?
No,stop. You're twisting my words. I...
We're not twisting anything,Jake.
- We just need to know everything that happened that night. - I already told you.
I can't believe you think I would do something to her.
Hey,she was my girlfriend.
I guess that would make this the first time a boyfriend has ever killed his girlfriend.
- You look like you got into a fight. - Look,
you saw the house.
Okay,Libby wanted to get everyone out,
which,hello,it was out of control.
Just... you know,hundreds of juiced-up guys,
bombed out of their minds.
Hey! Hey,you,what the hell,man?
I did the best I could,but I'm only one guy.
When did you last see her?
I-I don't know the time.
Um,she went upstairs,and...
well... I was,like,damn,the place is trashed anyway,
so might as well keep partying.
Uh... and...
The balcony fell.
Some of these other cuts are from trying to find her.
Honest.
Okay,can I see your wrists?
Okay,good.
You have bruising on your stomach?
You can go ahead and take o the dress.
He was sitting next to me at the bar...
with his back to me,
and he accidentally knocked over my drink
and he insisted on getting me a new one.
Is that when he introduced himself to you?
Yeah,but it wasn't an accident,was it?
I started feeling dizzy maybe...
15 minutes later.
That's GHB.
It can sometimes make a drink taste a little bit salty.
I don't remember.
I thought I was looking at him the whole time.
I can't believe I didn't see him do it.
Well,he's
probably had a lot of practice.
You think he's done it before?
I need to ask you something.
Yeah?
Were you at the bar alone?
I was supposed to meet a girlfriend,but she cancelled.
Do you go to the Logan Hotel a lot?
Sometimes. I mean,they have a nice bar.
It's an expensive bar with a high-end hotel clientele.
I don't want to offend you,
but I need to ask you what you do.
I'm not here to judge you,Ali.
I just need to know the facts.
You weren't really meeting a friend,were you?
No. But he did not know that at the time.
He had already bought me the drink,
and I was feeling dizzy before I had the chance...
to tell him that...
that I was working.
What you do for a living, it has nothing to do with what he did to you.
Look at your face.
You are the victim.
You're not gonna let him out of jail,are you?
He's not gonna be out there when I go home?
We're gonna do everything we can to keep this guy off the streets,I promise you.
Hey,Jo... Yeah.
I read Sid's report on Libby Drake.
The fall didn't kill her.
She was strangled to death.
Really? Yeah.
- It's odd no contusions emerged on her neck even after refrigeration. - You know,it is possible
that she could've been strangled with something like a sleeveless shirt or a towel.
Spreading out the trauma,making it indiscernible.
What about that necklace she was wearing?
If it was under the implement that was used to strangle her,
I'd expect to see an impression of the chain on her neck.
Okay,so what are you thinking?
I'm thinking someone put that necklace on her after she was killed.
- Extreme home makeover? - I was thinking more like Jo's office.
Very funny.
All right,
we know Libby was already dead when the balcony fell.
Sid said that some of her injuries could've been antemortem,
so we are looking for blood, any signs that she was hurt inside.
Then we'll have our primary crime scene.
Okay. So,uh,we're looking for signs of a struggle.
Somewhere in here.
#WORDSRDEAD
Okay,so,given the hair and the emptied jewelry box,
we're thinking the bedroom was the primary crime scene.
Which makes the thief our prime suspect.
This guy goes around to parties that explode on the Internet.
He cleans out their valuables and he leaves behind these hashtags.
The riot at the apartment building in the East Village last year...
he was there.
Viral party in Murray Hill...
Where the invite got hacked and went out to 10,000 kids?
1,000 showed up. He got in,
stole half the family's art collection.
Nobody saw a thing.
Cocky son of a bitch thinks he's smarter than we are.
Yeah,well,let's hope he's not.
I'm on his blog...
Words R Dead.
"Hemingway would starve today.
You can't get published anymore because nobody reads!"
So he's a frustrated writer stealing to pay rent?
He left his calling card; maybe he's stealing to get fame.
But Libby walked in on him.
Hey,what are you...?
And if he got caught,he could kiss his viral 15 minutes good-bye.
He's been leaving these tags all over Brooklyn and Manhattan.
What,somebody has to die before we get the guy?
All the precincts probably weren't communicating and didn't connect the dots.
On their to do list, I'm sure.
Plus,we have Adam.
Found him.
See?
See what,what,what?
I didn't even do anything.
Go.
He posts his blog on an anonymous IP address from inside
a department store with heavy traffic, but what I realized is,
all of his postings were between 2:00 and 6:00 in the morning,
and there's only one person in the store at that time.
We have an I.D.?
Oh,yeah.
This guy's a mall cop?
Department store security.
Right. His name's Mickey Nash.
Wrote a manuscript,actually,
called "Accessories to Murder."
It's about a woman killed in the belts and purses department.
There he is.
Oh,I'm going to enjoy this.
Oh! Mickey Nash?
Oh,man,you guys are late.
Excuse me? The Code 484...
couple of uniforms took him away two hours ago.
Code 484... what is that?
That's a guy sliding down the escalator?
- Yeah,yeah,very funny. - Actually,we're here to see you.
Oh,wait.
Rock,paper,scissor? Wow. Yeah.
One,two,three.
Aah! You always put out rock.
I'll grab the car.
You have a nice run,Mick?
Aw,crap.
Man,that burns.
- Out. - You have the right
- to remain silent. - You know what,Mickey?
I think the literary world would appreciate that.
I got to ask you a question...
what kind of idiot leaves a calling card?
I was trying to make a statement on the current establishment
on the decay of the publishing industry.
Ah,nah,I read your stuff.
You know what? I think the only statement
that you're making is on the decay of the educational system.
You should stick to burglary.
Look,we know that you target viral parties.
All right,Mickey?
Place gets out of control,
there's too many people for the host to keep track of.
Last night you were stealing some girl's jewelry when she walked in on you.
You didn't anticipate that.
All right,up until then,you hadn't been caught,
and thanks to your genius calling card,
you weren't going to go away for seven burglaries.
Had no choice.
You had to kill her.
What? I didn't kill anybody.
What the hell are you talking about?
What'd you use to strangle her,huh?
Was it the bag you stuff the jewels in?
Are you crazy?
You really think I would leave my hashtag
all over someone's house after I killed them?
You think I'm stupid?
Look,I go in,I grab the goods,
leave my card,and I get out,that's all.
So you still have the stolen property from last night?
Blue hockey bag in the wall safe at work.
You use the security office to hide your stolen goods?
These necklaces stolen from Libby's bedroom?
Yes.
Identical to the one she was wearing when she was killed.
What's the significance?
That's what I'm trying to find out,
so I thought it'd be helpful to go back to the one she was wearing,check it for prints,
maybe see who gave it to her.
Any luck? No prints, but I did find DNA.
Looks like there are two profiles there.
Yeah,both female,but neither one a match to Libby.
Any idea who they belong to?
Not yet.
Keep looking.
Okay.
Just pull up the photos already.
Photos... that's for amateurs.
You know,you need to teach him a little patience there.
Have a seat,watch the big screen.
Please turn off all cell phones,take out the popcorn.
I pulled together all of the photos and videos shot at the party
to see if they could give us anything.
Awesome.
Why are we watching this now?
Patience.
Wait for it.
Does that necklace look familiar?
Yeah... you're welcome.
Um,listen,I'm gonna be down the hall,
probably solving a really big crime,so if you need me...
little dingle,okay?
Libby had three of these necklaces in her jewelry box.
She was wearing a fourth,
probably placed there by her killer,and now five.
Mac,what are we missing?
Is this some kind of dead pool game?
It's actually worse than that.
We got subpoenas for Libby's blog and Facebook,
so I went through the tiers of her friends
to see if I could track the original source of the invitation
to last night's party.
I found one of her private groups.
She sent this out to them.
What the hell is this?
This is a game.
You single out a virgin in the school and seduce her into believing that she's popular.
The girls give her a kind of makeover,they take her
to a party,they give her a few drinks,and,uh...
a guy,a guy takes her virginity.
Okay,this is the most disgusting thing I've heard in a long time. Yeah.
According to the postings,the guys who take the girl's virginity are in Libby's private group,
and one of the more active ones is Jake Bennett.
Libby's boyfriend?
Erin Watson.
That's the same girl in the photo from the party.
I can't believe what I'm looking at,
this is so cruel.
These symbols... what do they represent?
A score.
After the guys,you know,
uh... the girls get graded.
Look here.
She had "some interesting moves for a novice."
That earned her four cherries for performance.
One of the most private,intimate moments of a girl's life.
Jake not only steals it from her,he debases the experience.
Not Jake... it's Libby.
Jake and the guys give her
the information,then she does her thing...
gives a girl marks for her body,
the way she smells,the things
that she said during the act,and then,uh,she...
sends it out to her group of friends.
Okay,so the necklaces in her jewelry box...
those were tokens given to the girls,
kind of like a scarlet letter?
And whoever has one of those necklaces has a good motive for revenge.
We need to talk to Erin Watson.
Erin,were you at Libby's party the whole night?
A lot of it.
I left before the accident.
I'm curious,why did you go in the first place?
What do you mean?
Did Libby invite you personally?
Well,not personally.
Is that because she stopped hanging out with you?
She didn't stop.
She just got busy and she has her crowd who have been friends for,like,forever.
Have they all been busy?
I thought... I thought if I got to the party,
that I could see some of them and,and maybe fix it.
That's a very pretty necklace.
Where'd you get it?
Someone gave it to me.
Did Jake give you that necklace,Erin?
Yeah,so?
I thought Jake was Libby's boyfriend.
He was,but they started trying a more open thing.
Libby's cool with it.
She's the one who told me that he likes me.
Have you two still
been hanging out together?
So you went to Libby's,hoping to see him.
The party was crazy.
I never did find him.
She has no idea she's the joke in a game.
May be better if she feels she was loved a little longer.
They brought in the other girls from the Cherry Bomb list,took DNA samples,
got a match... a Kate Weber.
Mac's bringing her in.
You know Libby Drake and Jake Bennett.
Were you at Libby's party?
No.
You know,Kate,it's better to tell us the truth now,
whatever that is.
We found your DNA on the necklace that Libby was wearing.
Any ideas how it got there?
Is this the necklace Jake gave you?
Do you still have it?
Maybe in my room somewhere.
Since I found out what they did, I haven't even worn it.
How did you find out about the game?
Game?
Out of the blue,Libby Drake invites you home after school one day,and at first,
you don't even say yes because you think it's a joke,
but then she convinces you.
Next thing,she's loaning you clothes,
taking you to yoga class,doing your makeup for you...
so you let yourself believe that this is really happening,
that,that you're actually friends with the popular girl
and all of her popular friends.
And Jake?
He's one of them,
but he acts like he thinks he's not,and that's what makes him attractive.
And then one night,he tells you that he wants to be with you.
And...
Flash forward a-a few weeks,and you find a post about yourself.
And everyone's reading it and laughing.
And you realize that everything was a lie.
Can only imagine how that kind of betrayal would make you feel.
Maybe angry enough to even want to kill someone.
Kill?
Kate,
Libby was murdered.
I can't explain the DNA,
necklace thing. I mean,she loved to hug people and do the whole double-kiss routine.
Maybe that's how it got there.
But I would have rather slit my wrists than go to that party.
How could I face any of those people again?
At least when you're dead,
you don't have to feel anything anymore.
Danny found grease on the window frame of Libby's bedroom,
and I couldn't figure out what any possible application for that mixture would be.
But then I remembered this little hottie
that I used to date that was a runner,and she used all these balms,and at night,
she would soak in a bath of mustard for detox.
Danny mentioned this Rachel in ER
who was worried about running the New York Marathon this weekend.
You going to be okay?
They think it's only a bad sprain.
I just hope it's okay for the marathon this weekend.
Good. We have a new suspect.
Better than that.
I took a closer look at the two DNA profiles on the necklace.
Multiple alleles in common.
Half-sibling relationship.
If the runner's trace comes back to this Rachel...
Could be Kate's half-sister.
And our killer.
Rachel,you and Kate are half-sisters.
Yeah.
Mom remarried,and Dad Two adopted me.
Then she had Kate.
There's nothing like the bond between sisters.
That's what you have with Kate.
Yes.
So if anyone hurt her, you'd be the first to want to protect her.
- Of course. - Like you did in the case of Libby's nasty game.
I don't know what you mean.
You were at Libby's party.
Briefly,but I was...
Don't.
We have your DNA on Libby's necklace.
Evidence that you were in her bedroom.
Okay.
You knew about the game?
Rachel,we know how awful it was.
How humiliating and degrading it was.
Kate...
started to change.
She doesn't smile anymore.
She stopped...
eating,going to classes.
Mom and Dad started freaking out.
And she wouldn't talk to me,no matter what I said or did.
That must have been scary.
I went on her computer to see if I could find out what was happening.
You saw the ratings sheet.
I always thought Libby was a little bitch,
and I didn't like Kate hanging out with her.
But... I had no idea what her and Jake were doing.
She...
trusted Jake,and they turned that into a way to humiliate her.
Kate is so beautiful,but now,she just feels like garbage.
So you went to Libby's?
I found out what you did to Kate.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Please. You are in so deep.
On Monday,I go to the head of the school and tell him
about Cherry Bomb and the Web page you shared with your fellow sociopaths.
Kate was so excited and proud of this.
It's the first piece of jewelry a guy's ever given her.
And then to find out that it's a symbol?
That you've been branded a joke?
Please tell me you know how cruel that is.
Kate should be thanking me.
I did her a favor.
Jake is a ten.
In real life,she'd never get that.
Maybe a six,
if she keeps on wearing makeup.
I lost it.
I've never been that angry,never felt my head that hot.
It was all over.
Then someone started banging on the door,and I panicked.
I had to get rid of the body.
What about the necklace?
Why did you put the necklace on Libby?
I guess I thought,
if anyone should be wearing this,it was Libby.
This planet...
is so much better without her on it.
I wish
I could say I was sorry...
but I'm not.
Tox came back on our rape victim.
Ali Rand had GHB in her system.
So he drugs her at the hotel bar and then takes her up to a room.
The room had already been cleaned?
Yeah,and there was nothing under her fingernails.
Her hands were tied behind her back,right?
No semen? He used a condom.
He used a condom with Senator Matthews' daughter,also.
But it either broke or something happened,
because we recovered his semen on her underwear.
Well,I went over every inch of the dress,Jo.
There was no semen.
No hairs,no fibers.
You're right. This guy is careful.
Jo,are the injuries consistent with the D.C. victims?
Yes,it's more or less consistent with his pattern.
His rage intensifies with each victim.
Why would he tell her his name?
Senator Matthews' daughter...
she didn't give his name,did she?
None of the victims did.
Ali was working that night.
She's an escort.
It's possible that he risked it because he figured she'd never report it.
Or that no one would believe her if she did.
The M.O. is the same,Ali can I.D. John Curtis.
She has GHB in her system,the bartender,the hotel clerk...
they'll be able to back up Ali's statements.
It's a pretty good circumstantial case.
But she's still a prostitute,Mac.
We can get this guy,Jo.
Jo?
Yeah.
I just wanted to apologize for before.
I didn't mean to be presumptuous about what you were feeling.
Don't worry about that,Lindsay.
The trust is,if I were really honest with myself,
I do feel a little responsible,so hearing you say that to me,
I just lost my cool for a second.
We are gonna get this guy,Jo.
We will.
What is it with guys like you?
Seriously? You got to drug a woman,rape her,
and beat her senseless to get your rocks off?
What is it with guys like you?
You got to harass innocent people
and make their lives miserable to get your rocks off?
Yeah.
Serena Matthews,the Senator's daughter...
you were innocent of that,right?
Your DNA was planted on her underwear?
I was acquitted.
A jury of my peers said so.
You didn't think she'd report it,
so you told her your name.
And those damn condoms.
They don't always work,as you know.
Your semen was collected at the scene.
I think you might have a pretty good class action lawsuit against the condom company.
I got nothing to say about this.
I've been down this path before.
You want to railroad me?
Talk to my lawyer.
Oh,there he is! Here he comes!
This is breaking news.
We are live outside the Manhattan...
...John Curtis has been arrested on suspicion of sexual assault.
You may remember Curtis as a suspect in the 2008 rape case involving Serena Matthews,
the daughter of Senator Matthews.
The case was lead by former FBI Agent Jo Danville...
太棒了 放到冰箱裡去吧
(朋友們都在Lib家 快來吧!)
(狂歡啦!!! 老羅斯林街344號)
(嗨爆棚了!!!)
(全是帥哥 快過來!)
(天啊 到處都是金髮小妞!!!)
Flack 這是什麼地方?
父母最黑暗的夢魘
受害者趁爸媽出城的時候搞了個派對
有人把酒潑到了新地毯上
哇 當時有多少人在上面?
目前還不確定
目擊者們的證詞有出入
只有一人遇難?
現在看來是的 她名叫Libby Drake
16歲
其他好幾個孩子也傷得不輕 已經被送去醫院了
Flack 這怎麼發生的?
剛開始是一群高三的小屁孩呼朋喚友
然後參加的人就越來越多
2個小時不到就來了700多人
歡迎來到世界末日
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* I fight for my meals *
* I get my back into my living *
* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. *
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結膜內出血
看起來像是窒息而死
重物壓住了她的胸腔
在救援人員趕到前 她很可能已經停止呼吸了
目擊者稱事發時陽台上有50多人
那樣的重量 再加上一張大理石桌子
50個小孩又蹦又跳的 不管是哪個蠢蛋搬的桌子
他也應該知道這是個餿主意
我用掃瞄電鏡檢查了所有的功能組成部分
沒有跡象表明它們有缺陷或是被腐蝕
假如建築材料很結實
那就要歸結為超重了
我們得做一個應力分析
也就是說 我們需要估算陽台的活動載重
我已經測了傢俱和盆栽的重量
總共是330磅
當時總共有多少個孩子?
目前所知是60個
好的 60 我們用全國20歲青少年平均體重來算
假設一半是男孩 一半是女孩
Hawkes
你見過有哪個派對
男女比例是1:1的?
好吧 好吧
那麼 35乘以170 加上25乘以130
總共是9200磅
加上330磅的傢俱重量
總共是9530磅
好的 再加上800磅的大理石桌重量
10330磅
我們來看看這玩意兒能承受多少重量
好的
抵消掉長度 托梁在每平方英尺50磅的情況下會斷裂
折合成總重量就是...
9600磅
所以說即使站了60個人 陽台也應該能支撐住
對 直到那張大理石桌被搬上去
所以 算上那些重量的話
無論是誰把那張大理石桌搬到陽台上的 都可以算是過失殺人了
它聽起來像...像是一場地震
太瘋狂了 你能聽到一種...一種...
一種斷裂的響聲 然後
你可以聽到垮塌的聲音 我多希望Libby當時不在陽台上
我知道你失去了女友
這很痛苦 但是你能做的最有用的 就是告訴我們你知道的一切
我已經把我知道的都告訴你了
聽著 Jake
這不是一起單純的事故
耐心等著吧
要不就是誰都沒看到 要不就是所有人都不想供出
那個把800磅重的大理石桌搬上陽台的混蛋
對了 幾個孩子受傷被送去了醫院
也許骨折和外傷可以讓他們想起些什麼
如果他們想不起來 我希望這個會告訴我們點什麼
他叫Stephen
你當時在陽台上嗎?
你還好嗎?
醫生說只是重度扭傷
我只希望這不會影響我週末參加馬拉松比賽
我知道這聽起來很自私
你當時看到Stephen在陽台上嗎?
我想是的
我不能百分百確定
你能等一下嗎?
那是什麼?
你還有沒有看見其他人
把那張桌子搬上了陽台?
沒有
Stephen有麻煩了嗎?
是的 不止一項
下一位
下一位請過來
對不起 小姐
嘿
有人接待過你了嗎?
我是Don Flack
是個警探
跟我一起進去吧
我可以幫你
試著放鬆 好嗎?
你願意告訴我發生了什麼嗎?
呃
我被 呃...
我被...
這樣 找一個女警探和你談談 你會不會舒服些?
如果是這樣的話 沒關係 我可以幫你找一個
不 我沒事 謝謝你
我被強暴了
你知道那人是誰嗎?
不知道
不 不知道
我是說...我真是太傻了
我不應該跟他走的
我 我不...
我真是傻透了
別這麼說
這不是你的錯
知道嗎?
什麼時候發生的事?
昨天晚上
我當時肯定是昏過去了
我想
幾小時前我才醒來
我沒有洗澡或是做任何事 因為我...
我知道不應該...
很好 你做對了
你很聰明
案發地點在哪裡?
56大街上的羅根酒店
你叫什麼名字?
Ali
Ali Rand
好的 Ali...
我們會把你送去醫院 然後派人看護你 好嗎?
不過在這之前
你還有什麼關於施暴者的信息要告訴我嗎?
他的長相 衣著
我還知道比這更有用的
我知道他的名字
嘿 你找我?
對 坐吧
沒事 怎麼了?
John Curtis又強暴了一名女性
Jo 還有很多我們不知道的信息
我必須要去那裡 我必須去華盛頓找調查此案的警探們
你知道哪個實驗室在負責此案嗎?
就是我們
他就在紐約
他來了幾個月了
受害人去了Flack的轄區
他做了筆錄 然後發現他就是華盛頓強姦舊案犯Curtis
她是誰? 我是說受害者
她叫Ali Rand
感覺真不好受
我就知道會有這麼一天 我只是...
我把Lindsay從Drake的案子調過來
她負責做性侵犯檢查
很好
我們會抓到他的 Jo
嘿
- 你要去醫院? - 是的
好的 聽著 是這樣的
這個傢伙非常謹慎 所以你要確保不放過任何一個細節
即使她指認了他 也不代表我們不需要其他證物
- 我明白 - 他會給受害者下藥 通常是γ-羥基丁酸(即迷姦藥)
如果醫院沒找到證據 你可以抽血
他會把受害者的手捆起來
反綁在背後 這樣她們就不會抓傷他
在指甲裡留下他的DNA
Jo 我明白 沒事的 好嗎?
只要他留下了任何證據 我就會找出來的
你當然會的
我記得你告訴過我
在華盛頓時 你的同事因為在第一輪DNA測試中犯了個錯誤
然後導致所有的文件都作廢了
我在警局辦的最後一個案子
是一起強姦案 那女孩知名度很高
參議員Matthew的女兒
我們讓兇手無處可逃 但是在處理DNA的時候出了錯
我們百分百確定是他幹的 但他最終依然被無罪釋放
你不用擔心
我不會把這樁案子搞砸的
我知道這對你來說有多重要
這樁案子總在折磨著我
你確定John Curtis就是兇手 可不得不告訴原告他被無罪釋放了
這一定很痛苦
我和你一樣對他至今逍遙法外負有責任
負有責任?
等等 你覺得我有責任?
不 我不是說你有責任 我只是說...
不是因為我做的決定 John Curtis才逍遙法外
是因為我的同事Frank Waters 毀了所有的文件
Jo 我不是暗示...
我當時別無選擇
我只能依照法律
推翻被毀的證據不是我的選擇 Lindsay
是我的職責
我希望你作為一名
宣誓過的法醫學家 也會盡同樣的職責
我檢查了Libby腿上特定的骨折
我原以為是致命的墜落造成的
但是結果卻出乎了我的意料
如果她是從陽台的高度墜落
而沒有任何東西支撐或是阻止她
那麼她腿上的脛骨應該會穿透腳底
和另一名清醒的受害者在落地前 因為奮力保持平穩而受的傷一致
另一處不吻合的徵狀在於她的顱骨基部
在以前的案子裡 如果受害者從很高的高處墜下
我都會在枕骨大孔附近找到同心狀破裂
那處的脊柱被大力折斷
但Libby的顱骨卻完好無損
根據我的發現
我仔細檢查了她身上的其他部位 發現...
她的舌骨破裂了
說明她是被勒死的
陽台的坍塌並沒有造成Libby的死亡
它只是掩蓋了真相
等等 你是說她在陽台坍塌之前
就已經死了?
我不明白
我是說 她和其他人一起躺在碎石堆裡
跟我們說說你手上的割傷和擦傷
我告訴過你了
當我聽到撞擊聲時 我跑出去試圖救人
我被...
木頭和釘子割傷了手
如果我們問問你的朋友們 你和Libby是否在派對上有過爭執
他們會說沒有嗎?
- 有過 - 有過 也就是說你們打鬥過?
不 停 你在歪曲我的話 我...
我們沒有歪曲任何東西 Jake
- 我們只是需要知道那天晚上發生的一切 - 我已經告訴過你了
我不敢相信你們竟然懷疑我對她做了什麼
她可是我的女朋友
我想這可能是史上第一次男友謀殺女友
- 你看起來曾參與過打鬥 - 聽著
你見過那房子
Libby想把所有人都趕出去
然後 老兄 場面就失控了
幾百個喝得爛醉的人
都像瘋了一樣
喂! 喂 說你呢 你幹什麼呢?
我已經盡力了 可是我孤軍奮戰
你最後一次見到她是什麼時候?
我...我不記得時間了
她上樓了 然後
我就想...管它呢 反正都已經這樣了
乾脆破罐子破摔繼續開派對好了
然後...
陽台坍塌了
另外一些割傷是在找她的時候弄的
真的
能看一下你手腕嗎?
好了
胃部有沒有瘀青?
把裙子脫下來吧
在酒吧裡他坐我旁邊
背對著我
不小心撞翻了我的飲料
然後他堅持要給我換一杯新的
所以他就跟你搭上話了?
根本就是故意的 對嗎?
大概十五分鐘以後
我感覺頭暈
因為迷姦藥的作用
能給飲料添咸味
我記不清了
我當時只顧著看他
我居然沒發現他給我下藥
他也許...
已經駕輕就熟了
你是說他以前也這麼幹過?
我得問你一些事情
說吧
你是一個人去的酒吧嗎?
本來跟一個女朋友約在那見面 但她爽約了
你經常去羅根酒店嗎?
偶爾去 那裡的酒吧還不錯
那個酒吧消費高 去的都是酒店的高端顧客
我沒有冒犯的意思
但是我得問一下你的職業
我沒有對你評頭品足的意思 Ali
只是我需要知道真相
你不是去見朋友的 對嗎?
對 但那會兒他並不知道
他已經給我買了酒
我還沒來得及告訴他
我是幹什麼的
就感覺頭暈了
你從事的職業跟他對你所做的惡行 沒有必然聯繫
看看你的臉
你是受害者
你們會將他繩之以法的 對嗎?
我以後不會看見他逍遙法外了 對嗎?
我們會盡全力讓他得到應有的懲罰 我保證
- 嘿 Jo - 什麼事
我看了Libby Drake的屍檢報告
她不是墜樓身亡
是被勒死的
- 真的? - 是
- 可奇怪的是即便屍體冷凍後 脖子上也沒發現勒痕 - 這是有可能的
如果用無袖襯衫或者毛巾的話就可以
受傷面積擴大 痕跡就看不見了
她戴的項鏈呢?
如果項鏈被墊在了兇器之下
應該能看到鏈子在脖子上的印記
那你的看法是?
我認為是有人在他死後把項鏈帶上去的
- 還真是亂得底朝天啊 - 好像Jo辦公室的樣子
一點都不好笑
好了
Libby在陽台垮掉之前就已經死了
Sid說她身上有一部分傷可能是死前造成的
那我們要找的就是血跡 以及任何能表明她在屋內受傷的證據
同時也就發現了第一犯罪現場
好 那我們先找搏鬥的痕跡
睜大眼睛找吧
(蒼白的文字)
從頭髮和空的首飾盒來看
初步認為臥室是第一犯罪現場
小偷就是最大嫌疑犯
這位小偷先生參加了網上盛傳的派對
搬空了屋內值錢的東西 留下了這些標籤
記得去年在東鄉(毗鄰曼哈頓)的公寓 發生的騷亂嗎
就和這個人有關係
在茉莉山酒店開的"千人派對"
有人黑入服務器 把邀請函發送給了1萬名孩子?
來了1千人 他也混進去了
把那戶人家的藝術收藏捲走一半
居然沒人察覺
這龜孫子以為自己比警方精明
希望他不過是自作聰明
我看了他的博客
叫"蒼白的文字"
"海明威要是活著肯定沒飯吃
沒人再替你出書了 因為沒有人會去讀!"
他是個不得志的作家 靠偷盜來維持生活?
他留下字條 也許是想借偷盜來成名
但不巧被Libby抓個正著
嘿 你在干...?
如果他被抓 他就只能和神偷生涯說拜拜了
布魯克林和曼哈頓到處都有過他留的字條
難道把他繩之以法前就要有人做出犧牲嗎?
轄區之間也許沒有交流 所以沒把幾個案子聯繫起來
肯定在他們的任務清單上
再說 我們還有Adam
找到他了
看見了嗎?
看見什麼 你們在說哈?
我可什麼也沒幹啊
別廢話
他是用一個匿名IP地址登錄的博客
地點是一個百貨大樓 網絡流量很大 我還發現
他總是在凌晨2點到6點發表博客
這段時間只有一個人在大樓裡
能確定是誰了?
沒錯
商場的警察?
大樓保安而已 怎麼能說警察
- 錯了 - 他叫Mickey Nash
寫了一部書稿
書名叫"謀殺幫兇"
講了一個女人在皮具店被殺的故事
他出現了
好玩的來了
你是Mickey Nash?
你們來晚了
- 什麼意思? - 代碼484啊
幾個穿制服的2小時前把他帶走了
代碼484...是什麼玩意兒?
有人墜下電梯的暗號嗎?
- 哈哈 真好笑 - 我們是來找你的
別跑啊
- 石頭剪子布? - 肉一顫一顫的 來吧
1 2 3
你老出石頭
那我去開車
跑得挺快嘛 Mick
媽的
跑死我了 感覺燒得慌
- 我來了 - 你有權...
- 保持沉默 - 知道嗎 Mickey?
我想文學界會感激你的
問你個問題
留便條的犯人是不是蠢死了?
我只是想反應一下
如今出版界的腐化
得了吧 我看過你寫的東西
我覺得你能反應的
只不過是教育體系的沒落
你還不如專心當小偷呢
我們知道你的目標是"千人派對"
知道了嗎 Mickey?
結果派對完全失控
來了太多人 主辦人無暇顧及 讓你得手
昨晚你在一個女孩家偷珠寶 但被她發現了
你沒預料到這一點
因為在那之前你還沒被發現過
你還愛留便條
這下偷盜生涯要終止了
你別無選擇
只能殺人滅口
什麼? 我可沒殺人
你們說什麼鬼話?
你拿什麼勒死她的?
是你裝珠寶的袋子嗎?
你們瘋了吧?
如果我真殺了人
你們覺得我還會滿屋留紙條嗎?
拿我當傻子?
我是進去了 偷了珠寶
留下紙條 我就出去了 沒幹別的
那你還留著昨晚的贓物?
在單位的壁式保險箱裡 用藍色曲棍球袋子裝著
你用保安辦公室藏自己的偷來的東西?
這些項鏈都是從Libby臥室偷的?
沒錯
和她死時戴著的項鏈一樣
有什麼含義嗎?
我查的就是這個
我以為去查她戴的那一條上邊的指紋會有幫助
也許能知道是誰給她戴上的
- 查出什麼了? - 沒有指紋 但是找到了DNA
貌似有兩個人的DNA
都是女性 但都不是Libby的
那知道是誰的嗎?
現在還不知道
繼續查
好
把照片趕緊調出來就行了
照片...那種小把戲我才不用
你得教教他有耐心
坐好 看著大屏幕
關掉手機 捧著爆米花
我把派對上所有的照片和錄像都整在一起了
看看能否找出線索
我是天才
看這些的目的是?
耐心點
馬上就到
項鏈是不是很眼熟?
心領了 不用謝我
我先去樓下大廳
下邊的案子也不小 如果你們需要我的話
儘管叫我
Libby的首飾盒裡有三條一樣的項鏈
她戴的是第四條
可能是兇手給戴上的 現在這個是第五條
Mac 我們是不是遺漏了什麼?
是在玩死人堆的惡俗遊戲嗎?
更糟糕
我們獲准查看Libby的博客和Facebook賬戶
我就查看了她形形色色的朋友
試著找到昨晚派對的
最原版的邀請函
找到了一個她的私人群
她給他們發了邀請
這是什麼東西?
是款遊戲
你點出學校裡的一個處女 引誘她 讓她誤以為自己很受歡迎
讓女孩們化上妝 帶她們
參加派對 之後請她們喝酒
最後找個男的 玷污她
- 我很久沒聽到這麼噁心的事情了 - 誰說不是呢
從帖子來看 玷污女孩的人是Libby私人群裡的
其中一個活躍分子是Jake Bennett
Libby的男朋友?
Erin Watson
就是派對照片上的那個女孩
真不敢相信
這太殘忍了
這些圖標是什麼意思?
代表分數
經過那啥之後...
就給她們打分
看這裡
評語是"是個處女 有些動作蠻有趣"
因此對她的表現評了四顆櫻桃
一個少女生命中最私密最該珍藏的時刻
Jake不僅剝奪了它 而且完全毀了這一刻
不是Jake 應該是Libby
Jake和其他男生向Libby
透露情況 之後由她
來給女孩子們的身體
身體的氣味
過程之中講的話 之後她...
發給自己群裡的朋友們
所以首飾盒裡邊的項鏈
是給這些少女的標牌
像是紅字一樣 (即Adultery 通姦 來自名著《紅字》)
得到項鏈的女孩都有復仇的動機
我們得找Erin Watson談談
Erin 你一整晚都在Libby的派對上嗎?
大部分時間都在
出事之前我就離開了
我很想知道 你為什麼會去參加?
你什麼意思?
是Libby個人邀請你的嗎?
不是她個人邀請的
因為她不再跟你玩兒了?
不是的
她只是太忙了 而且有一幫一輩子的朋友要招呼
他們都很忙嗎?
我覺得...我覺得我要是去了那個派對
也許能見到他們中的幾個人 然後挽回我們的關係
你那條項鏈很漂亮
你在哪兒買的?
別人送我的
Jake送你的嗎 Erin?
是啊 怎麼了?
我以為Jake是Libby的男朋友
他曾經是 但是他們想嘗試點新鮮的
Libby沒什麼意見
是她跟我講Jake喜歡我
你們倆現在
還在一起約會嗎?
所以 你去Libby家 希望能見到他
那個派對很瘋狂
我沒能找到他
她根本就不知道 她被那個遊戲愚弄了
如果她覺得她可以被多愛那麼一小會 可能會更好
他們找到了櫻桃炸彈名單上的其他女孩 採集了DNA樣本
有一個匹配 叫Kate Weber
Mac帶她過來了
你認識Libby Drake和Jake Bennett
你去Libby的派對了嗎?
沒有
你要知道 Kate 你現在最好跟我們講實話
不管是什麼
我們在項鏈上發現了你的DNA Libby戴的那條
你知道怎麼弄上去的嗎
這是Jake給你的那條項鏈嗎
你還留著它嗎
也許在我屋子裡的某個地方
自從我發現他們所做的一切 我就不再戴了
你是怎麼發現那個遊戲的?
遊戲?
突然有一天 Libby Drake 先是邀請我放學去她家
我沒有答應 因為我覺得那是個玩笑
但是她最終還是說服了我
下一步 她借給我衣服
帶我去上瑜伽 幫我化妝...
讓我覺得這一切都是真實的
你跟最受歡迎的女生成了好朋友
和她所有的朋友成了朋友
包括Jake?
他是他們中的一員
但是他表現得好像他不是 這讓他很有魅力
然後有天晚上 他告訴我他想跟我在一起
然後...
很快 過了幾周 然後我就發現了一條關於我的帖子
每個人都在看 嘲笑我
然後你就意識到所有的事情都是謊言
能想像到那種被背叛的感覺
或許你很生氣 氣到想要殺人
殺人?
Kate
Libby被謀殺了
我沒法解釋我的DNA
為什麼在那條項鏈上 她很愛跟別人擁抱 親吻面頰
也許這就是為什麼那上面會有我的DNA
但我寧可自殺都不會去那個派對
我要如何才能再次面對那些人
至少在我死了之後
我就什麼都感覺不到了
Danny在Libby的臥室的窗沿上 找到了些油脂
我想不出任何一種產品 會用這類混合的油脂
但是之後 我想起了我曾經約會過的
一個性感小妞 是練跑步的 她會塗很多鎮痛膏 晚上的時候
她會泡在放了芥子粉的浴缸裡 去毒
Danny提到過急診室裡的Rachel
他擔心這週末不能參加 紐約的馬拉松比賽
你還好吧?
醫生說只是重度扭傷
我只希望這不會影響我週末參加馬拉松比賽
很好 我們有了新疑犯了
比那更好
我仔細查看了下 那條項鏈上的兩條DNA的報告
多條等位基因相同
同母異父
如果證實油脂來自這位運動健將Rachel...
她可能是Kate同母異父的姐妹
還是我們的兇手
Rachel 你跟Kate是同母異父的姐妹
是啊
媽媽改嫁了 第二個爸爸收養了我
然後她帶走了Kate
什麼都不能跟姐妹親情相比
那是你跟Kate所共有的
是的
那麼如果任何人傷害她 你會是第一個衝上去保護她的人
- 當然 - 就像你在Libby齷齪的遊戲裡面所做的一樣
我不知道你在說什麼
你在Libby的派對上
就一會 但是我...
別撒謊
我們在Libby的項鏈上找到了你的DNA
還有你當時在她臥室的證據
好吧
你知道那個遊戲?
Rachel 我們知道那個遊戲多麼骯髒
多麼讓人難堪 多麼羞辱人
Kate...
開始變了
她不再笑了
她開始...
不吃飯 不去上課
媽媽和爸爸嚇壞了
她都不跟我說話了 不管我說什麼或者做什麼
一定是被嚇壞了
我打開她的電腦 看看是不是能知道發生了什麼事情
你看到了那個評分表
我一直覺得Libby就是個賤人
我一直不喜歡Kate跟她在一起玩
但... 我一點都不知道 她和Jake在一起做什麼
她...
信任Jake 然而他們卻這樣的羞辱她
Kate是那麼的漂亮 但是現在 她覺得自己像垃圾一樣
所以你去了Libby的派對
我知道你對Kate做了什麼
我不知道你在說什麼
拜託 你太深藏不漏了
星期一 我就會去找校長 告訴他
櫻桃炸彈的所有事情 還有你跟你那些變態跟班們分享的那個網站
Kate很開心而且很自豪收到這個
這是她收到男生送的第一件首飾
然後才發現這只是個記號?
一個被愚弄了的標記?
真希望你知道這有多殘酷
Kate應該感謝我
我幫助了她
Jake是十分完美的
現實生活中 她永遠不可能得到這種男人
或許找個六分完美的
如果她能繼續打扮下
我失控了
我從來沒有那麼生氣過 從來沒覺得我火會那麼大
都結束了
然後有人開始敲門 我慌了
我必須處理掉屍體
那項鏈呢?
你為什麼給Libby戴上項鏈?
我猜 我當時想
如果有人真得要戴這條項鏈 那也應該是Libby
這世界
沒有她真的更好了
我希望
我可以說我很抱歉...
但我不
強姦案受害者的毒理報告出來了
在Ali Rand體內測出了迷姦藥
所以他在酒店酒吧給她下了藥 然後把她帶進了房間
那個房間已經被打掃過了?
是的 她指甲裡面什麼也沒有
她的手被綁在了身後 對嗎?
- 沒有精液? - 他帶了避孕套
他跟Matthew議員的女兒上床的時候 同樣用了避孕套
但是要不然就是破了 或是發生了其他什麼事情
因為我們在她內褲上 發現了他的精液
我檢查了那個裙子的每一個地方 Jo
真的沒有精液
沒有毛髮 沒有纖維
你是對的 這個傢伙很謹慎
Jo 這些傷痕跟華盛頓受害者身上的傷痕 是一樣的嗎?
是的 基本上符合他作案的手法
每一個受害人都在增強他的慾望
他為什麼告訴她他的名字?
Matthew議員的女兒...
她沒有告訴我們他的名字 對嗎?
沒有受害者說過
Ali那晚在工作
她是個三陪
有可能他冒了個險 因為他覺得她不會報警
或者即使報警也沒人會相信她
犯罪手法是一樣的 Ali可以指認John Curtis
她體內有迷姦水 酒保 酒店員工...
他們可以支持Ali的陳述
這是很好的環境證據
但她依舊是個妓女 Mac
我們可以抓到這個人的 Jo
Jo?
什麼事
我只是想就之前的事情跟你道歉
我並不想冒犯你 無視你的感受
別在意這事 Lindsay
事實上 如果我可以誠實地問自己
我還是覺得我是有責任 聽到你對我說那些
我只是有點不太冷靜
我們會抓到這個人 Jo
會的
你這種人究竟是怎麼想的?
認真地講? 你給女人下藥 強姦她
打到她失去知覺 這樣就讓你很興奮?
你這種人究竟是怎麼回事?
你騷擾無辜的人
讓他們生活在痛苦中 這樣你就興奮滿足了?
是的
Serena Matthew 議員的女兒
你是無辜的 是嗎?
她內褲上有你的DNA
我被無罪釋放了
陪審團是這麼想的
你沒想到她會報案
所以你告訴了她你的名字
那些該死的避孕套
它們也有沒用的時候 你知道的
現場採集到了你的精液
我覺得你可以起訴那家生產避孕套的公司
我沒話說
我以前進來過
你想給我定罪?
跟我律師談
噢 他來了 他來了
重大新聞
我們現在在曼哈頓為您做現場報道...
...John Curtis 因涉嫌性侵犯被逮捕
你可能還記得 Curtis是2008年 Serena Matthew強姦案的嫌疑犯
Matthew議員的女兒
這個案件是由前FBI探員Jo Danville負責...
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