The Huntsman

Where's the body?

What the fuck?

What's wrong, Daddy?

Don't touch that.

Law enforcement and media outlets alike

have begun calling the killer--

The Huntsman.

Huntsman.

The Huntsman, as in the queen's hired assassin

in Snow White.

The alleged killer,

identified as 54-year-old Lincoln Raider,

stands accused of...

Raider.

How did you kill those girls?

How did you kill those girls? - Lincoln!

This is for my wife!

You're a dead man.

You took her from me.

Help!

I loved her!

I loved her!

On Halloween Eve, just after dark,

Ping Ping and Tao Tao returned home,

carried out a folding table, set it in the drive--

Damn! You startled me.

Sorry.

You must be Max.

I'm Corina.

Hi.

-So why'd you request the rehab center?

Uh, no reason, really.

Well, I chose it, sweetie.

I love this place.

Less stress, work with patients that don't fight back.

Besides, I don't do too well with confrontations anyway.

You?

I got you.

Hold still! Hold still!

It doesn't really bother me.

It's kind you read to 'em.

Oh, yeah, I read to all the patients.

I heard that some of them react to outside stimuli.

You do know who he is, right?

They say he's the one that killed those girls in Antrim.

He gives me the heebie-jeebies just bein' in here with him now.

Do you need anything else before I have to--

-Max? -No.

Thank you.

- All right then. - You have a good night.

Let's just give the literature a break.

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

Hey, partner.

Looks like we got another one.

What do you mean? You sure?

Yeah, take a look.

Doesn't match.

What do you mean it doesn't match?

Those are defensive wounds, and I'd wager she still

has her heart.

What are you, the ME now?

Look, this can't be a coincidence.

Guess who's on the lease?

- Samuel Miller. - Samuel Miller,

the guy that we interviewed when the first victim was found.

And the last guy who saw Tina Benning and Lincoln Raider

the night she was murdered.

They all worked together.

His name's on the lease. He's our guy.

Still not right.

We're about 10 minutes away from the

media reopening some old wounds.

You remember what happened last time?

Grieving fathers aren't lynch mobs, Reynolds.

All right, vigilantes then.

Yeah, sorry my gut's not matching yours.

You know, I always loved the way you could shape a narrative.

Actually, maybe it's just your shape.

Doesn't matter.

Captain's got every K9 unit and officer with a badge

all looking for Sam Miller, so we'll have our answers soon.

I guess we will. Good.

Great.

Reynolds says you

don't think Lincoln Raider's our guy.

Yes, sir.

The problem isn't

with your logic, it's with your timin'.

I'm puttin' together a press conference

to get ahead of all this before it explodes

in another negative direction.

I need your support on this.

What are you saying?

I'm saying we're puttin' all focus into our key suspect

in the Huntsman case, Sam Miller.

-What? -J--

Jenn Littles' body was found less than 24 hours ago.

We don't have enough answers yet for that.

We don't even have the tox report.

Shouldn't we focus on the facts?

Facts?

Since Lincoln Raider's been in a coma,

no bodies have appeared with the Huntsman's MO.

Until yesterday.

Cell phone towers have pinged him in the radius

of each of our victims on the days

that they were reported missing,

and his search history has shown everything but their name.

Look, Sam Miller's still a killer.

Are we in agreement?

Are we in agreement?!

Yes, sir.

After eight long months, Antrim Police Department

has named a new suspect in the Huntsman murder case,

Samuel Jacob Miller.

White Male. 5'10, 190 lbs.

and approximately 38 years old.

The suspect is wanted on the murder of one Jennifer Littles.

If anyone has any information to the whereabouts

of Samuel Miller, please contact the Antrim Police Department.

Thank you.

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

We want answers!

Come back to me.

Hey, I love you.

Jolene.

Mrs. Raider.

We're not friends.

What are you doing here?

Just checkin' in on him.

Why?

You don't care about Lincoln.

You're the reason he's in here.

Well, Mrs. Raider, there's a price to pay for taking lives.

Well, there should be a price to be paid

for ruining innocent ones.

Are you a parent?

No.

No. Of course not.

Well, Lincoln is.

And he's got a lot of love to come home to.

Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Do you even remember your first kill?

That moment your blood caught fire

and you got that rush of power?

When you saw more life in them when they're dying

than when they were ever alive?

I do.

Hmm.

It's intense, pure.

Hmm.

Are you even listening to me?

Or am I wasting my fucking time?

It's time to wake up.

I know you're there.

I know it.

I know you're there.

So it's time to wake up.

Wake up!

Come on.

Come on.

Do it.

Wake up.

Wake up for me.

Am I dead?

No.

Who are you?

Um, I'm-- I'm a nurse.

Get 'em outta here.

Who?

All these people.

There's-- there's no one here.

I'm-- I'm just gonna get the doctor.

No. No.

Stay.

Stay with me.

Stay with me.

Stay.

Well, he's responsive, but he's still pretty out of it

and probably will be for the next day or two.

Okay, what time did he awake?

An ICU nurse found him awake this morning around 2:00 AM.

Which one?

Nurse Mason.

Who is it?

Who do you think it is?