Chicago P.D.

You snuck out this morning.

Oh, yeah.

I-I went to the gym kind of early.

Needed to clear my head.

- Anything you want to talk about?

- No. It's nothing important.

Okay.

- Thought they were rousting vagrants

when this one stumbled in.

Hey, Erin.

- What's up, Dr. Halstead?

- Oh, you know, just staying out of trouble.

Uh-huh.

So...

Abby tracked me down.

Yeah, I...

I probably should've warned you. She called me a few times too.

- All right, so you knew she was in Chicago.

- She's here? - Yes, she's here.

She's looking for you.

- Hey, gotta go. - Does...

Erin know about the two of you?

- Um, no, nothing. I gotta go.

All right.

- These woods are in cpd jurisdiction,

but the local boys are pretty jacked up

over this whole thing.

You want me to send 'em home?

Eh, might need 'em.

This is sergeant Hank Voight.

Why don't you tell him what you told us?

I was hiking northeast.

It's the fifth anniversary of my dad's death.

We used to do the trail together.

- Where was it that you saw this girl?

- Not sure. I lost my bearings Wednesday,

saw her Thursday. It's Friday, right?

I tried to help her.

I went after her, but I tripped.

- Do you have any other details about the girl?

- She was white, about my age, barefoot.

She was bleeding, running from something.

It was about 5 miles in when I saw her.

- Thanks. Go ahead, Caesar.

Let's go.

- All right, so there's a girl lost in the woods,

she's barefoot, and it's this cold out?

Sounds like the guy's hallucinating.

- There's one way to find out. Suit up.

Get everyone together

from every different jurisdiction in five.

Won't be any footprints, but maybe we get lucky.

- Hank, we're a couple hundred yards north of you,

approaching a cabin. We may have something.

- Copy that. Be right there.

Clear.

We heard something, but the cabin's empty.

- Huh. Check that container.

That lock's new.

That's weird, right?

- Hey, we're the police. - Don't come in!

There's a bomb! It's a trap.

He rigged it. Please!

Please, we're all gonna die!

Guys?

- Check it out. - Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, it's clear.

I got nothing.

- All the walls in here are intact.

Hank, what am I doing here?

It's your call.

Fall back.

- Erin! - I'm already in here.

Just fall back.

Jay.

I can't leave, just go.

- We need to get you out of here.

Just go.

No, please, you can't cross that line!

I can't leave. Just go.

It's okay.

It's all right.

It's all right.

Come on, you're okay.

Let me look at these, okay? Can I see this?

I don't understand.

He said that... He...

He would... he said I couldn't take 'em off.

He said I couldn't... - It's okay, it's okay.

- Come on, we're gonna get you out of here.

I can't leave.

If I leave, then he's gonna kill me.

No, that's not gonna happen.

- Why aren't you listening to me?

- It's okay, it's okay. You're safe,

you're safe, you're safe. It's okay.

Now, we can't force you to do it,

but it might help us catch whoever did this.

He didn't touch me.

- Thank god, but... Just in case...

- I'm not stupid. He didn't touch me.

- Okay. What did he want?

For me to stay in the trailer.

- Juliana, let me ask you, can you picture the man?

Had you ever seen him before?

No.

He put an ad up on craigslist,

a caretaker for his cabin.

I drove up there to meet him, and he locked me up.

I escaped.

Okay, so you got out,

and that hiker found you, but you didn't want his help.

Why not?

- He said he was gonna find the police,

and Austin said no police.

- What about your car, the one that you drove up there in?

- He must've taken it. My phone too.

He's gonna come back.

He always comes at noon, and he said if I'm not there

he's gonna find my little sister.

I have to go back there.

All right.

- We need to get her working on a composite sketch.

Is she ready?

- Uh, she is lucid, her ct is clear.

She is doing her best to offer

whatever details she can remember

without reliving the trauma.

I don't think we should push her.

- So she kept it together well enough to lie to us.

That's not what she's saying.

N-no, it's not.

But given Juliana's state,

it's possible she could be lying.

- It doesn't matter. We gotta try to ID the guy.

We have her clothes. Let's swab 'em for DNA,

see if Austin is in the system.

Can you run a pregnancy test?

She doesn't need to consent for that.

- What do you think is going on with her?

Is she protecting someone?

- That is where we exit my area of expertise.

- You really don't trust her, do you?

- No. This is a crazy tall tale.

Let's just start with the test and go from there.

All right.

Look who's here.

Hey, al...

Man, you don't have to be here.

Take time,

mourn your daughter. We got your back.

- Oh. Honestly, if I don't find something to do,

I'm gonna wind up in a ditch.

- All right. Come on up. We caught a weird one.

All right.

- Hey, Alvin? - Yeah?

- If you ever want to not talk about it, I'm your gal, okay?

Okay.

Okay, okay.

- Our kidnapping victim's been ID'd as Juliana parks.

She's 20 years old. No priors,

grew up in Indiana where her parents still live.

- And they never reported her missing?

No, they did, in Indiana,

and there's a lot of money there.

Her dad runs a law firm,

but they were never contacted for a ransom.

- Juliana says her head and her palms

were injured from falling.

- Running back to the cage where she was locked up?

That's her story.

She escaped, ran into the hiker, then went back to her enclosure.

- All right, any details on the cabin?

- Very, very little. It's owned by an llc based in Wyoming,

but we cannot figure out who's behind it.

- All right, so find out who sold it.

We gotta start putting names to this thing.

Who was Juliana parks in contact with

before she disappeared?

Who knows her in Indiana? Who knows her in Chicago?

And get historical locations on her car from nvls.

On it, boss.

Ooh.

Um, I'll meet you inside.

- What are you, signing autographs?

- I'll explain later. I'll meet you inside.

Abby, what are you doing here?

Just waiting for you.

- Uh... Well, it's negative 5 out.

You want to talk inside?

- Yeah. - All right.

Gonna lock me up?

Do I need to?

I'm good.

So what's up?

I'm getting married in July.

He's a lawyer, a partner at a firm in Philly.

That's great.

- Well, the reason why I had to see you is

I need you to sign our divorce papers.