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My name is Angie Hansley.

Thank you all for being here.

I'll see you around here again soon.

Wow. Awesome set, Angie.

Thanks, Ramona. Kinda down for a Thursday crowd, huh?

Yeah, but they're all crying on the inside, so...

Anyways, here's your cut of the bar take.

Don't spend it all in one place.

Thank you. I won't.

You shouldn't be wasting your time in a place like this.

I'm just paying my dues.

Your dues are paid.

You should be in Nashville, not this dump.

-Someday. -Just don't let "Someday" become "Never".

I won't.

And, um...

Be careful tonight.

Your number one fan is back.

Creepy. If you want, I can have Darrell walk you out to your van.

Naw.

I'm good.

All right. You drive safe now. And Angie, remember me when you're famous.

Velma. Hey.

Hey, finally.

I've been trying you for hours.

Sorry about that. I just now got off the mountain.

You unplug?

Yeah, a little bit.

Colter, it took 10 years to get closure for Gina Picket.

You don't just move on from something like that overnight.

What's going on over there?

We're doing some work to the office.

We're expanding a little.

Oh, yeah? Expanding is good.

You got a job?

I do.

50K reward.

Last night, a woman named Angela Hansley

was abducted outside of a bar in Wolf Creek, Minnesota.

Four men heard her screams and tried to help.

Three were killed.

Now the first two victims were members of a local biker gang,

and the third was an off-duty cop.

The only survivor has identified the killer as a Benjamin Kinderson.

Parents of the missing girl offered the reward?

No, it was the suspect's grandmother, Ava Kinderson.

Really?

She sounds like a really sweet old woman.

My heart went out to her.

Mm. Yeah. Send me the details.

Get the hell off my porch!

Miss Kinderson?

That's right.

State your business, or I'm in my rights to start shooting.

That's not necessary.

Colter Shaw.

I'm here about the reward.

I'm sorry.

Come in.

Okay.

Call me Miss Ava.

I thought you were another one of them biker trash.

They're after your grandson?

They've been coming around here all night,

promising if they find Ben,

they'll drag him through the streets for what they say he did.

One of those men that was murdered was a cop.

Don't tell me things I already know.

You know, my colleague gave me a completely different impression of you.

I did what I had to do to get you here.

Everybody wants to help a sweet old lady.

My Ben doesn't have that advantage.

You don't think he did any of these things?

I don't think he's the savage they're making him out to be.

Three people are dead, a woman's missing, it's all over the news.

Maybe he was defending himself.

Kidnapping a woman?

Not in his DNA.

My Ben is a gentleman.

That's one thing I can be proud to have a hand in.

Where's home for Ben?

He doesn't really have one.

He works security for the oil fields.

Three months on, three months off.

I see him when I see him.

Any idea why he'd find himself in Wolf Creek?

He goes there between work, gets his head right,

and his father used to take him there.

Hunting and such.

So there's that.

I understand you're worried about your grandson.

The reward is sizable.

I'm not worried about Ben.

I'm worried that if the police find him before you do,

we're gonna have a lot of dead cops on our hands.

Time's a-wastin'.

So I'm going to give you the Reader's Digest version.

Ben's mother, my daughter, died young,

so his father took him and raised him wild in the woods.

Cold water shack, taught him to hunt and trained him to survive

and fight anybody who threatened their way of life.

I didn't see eye to eye with that man on much, but he did the best he could.

And then he up and died of a heart attack.

After that, it was the service.

Two tours in Afghanistan.

Ben is a good boy, but he will defend himself.

And Lord help anybody who comes at him.

And what if he did do these things?

Then I'd want him to face the consequences.

I have no interest in standing in the way of justice.

Okay.

I'll help you find him.

- Hi. - Know what you want?

Yeah. Yeah. I was wondering if you were working last night.

I heard about what happened.

You see anything?

Yeah.

What happened was that freak followed Angie out to her van.

Tried to grab her, then the bikers tried to stop him.

And you saw that?

No.

But that's what the police are saying happened.

I had bad vibes about that guy.

I didn't like the way he was looking at her.

What about the cops?

Tam?

He was off-duty.

He'd headed out for the night.

He must have saw the fight and tried to stop him.

Why are you so interested anyways?

Someone hired me to figure out who's responsible.

I noticed the security cameras out front.

How would I get a look at that footage if I wanted to?

Darrell?

This guy's after the guy from last night.

He wants to look at the footage.

Some kind of bounty hunter?

No.

Well, whatever you are, the sheriff beat you to it.

Took the tape this morning.

And if I were you, I'd get out of here while the getting's good.

Don't start more trouble, Ricky.

Shut the hell up, Ramona.

Hmm.

Well, you look like you were just in a fight.

That happened last night? Your eye?

Who the hell are you?

Kinderson's grandmother hired me.

That bastard killed two of my friends, kidnapped an innocent girl.

And you're, what, here to save him?

No, no, no. I'm not here to save him. I'm here to help.

Aw, hell, no. You're on the wrong side of this, partner.

I was just leaving.

No, no, no. You ain't leaving.

Enough!

What the hell...

is going on?

This guy's trying to help that psycho

who killed our boys and took that girl.

That true?

Kinderson's grandmother hired me to find him.

Well, I say we're lucky that you're here,

regardless of who's paying you.

We want to find them, too.

Sorry about Ricky here.

He's pretty shook up.

How can we help?

Can you show me what happened?

All right, tell them what happened.

Me, Paddy and Duck were hanging out over here, having a smoke.

The girl came out headed to her van, and your guy grabs her.

We tried to stop him, but the guy was crazy strong.

Took us all on.

You say it happened here?

Yeah.

The bodies were found behind the bar.

He must have moved them. I don't know. The guy knocked me out cold.

Huh.

Hey. Where are you going?

Huh. The bodies weren't moved. The fight happened back here.

What are you doing in my crime scene?

Sheriff Walcott. You find him yet?

We'll get him.

We just need to bring in some more manpower.

-Who are you? -Colter Shaw.

The killer's grandmother hired him.

All right, you two take a hike.

I need to speak with Mr. Shaw, alone.

You got it, Sheriff.

Let's go.

I'm gonna need you to leave.

I've got enough on my plate keeping the bikers in line.

Kinderson's armed, extremely dangerous,

and he's still got the missing girl.

Clock's ticking.

Yeah, I understand that.

You got your officers looking in the wrong part of the forest.

Excuse me?

Kinderson. He... He went that way.

Oh. How do you figure that?