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What's your name, sweetheart?

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You're safe now, okay?

If you tell me what happened, I can help you.

The man, he took my mommy.

Improved By: Fidel33 Sub Upload Date: November 1, 2016

Found this in the unconfirmed Nightingale files. You know it?

Yeah, Carmen Salinas.

She was abducted four months ago; I'm familiar.

Yeah, well her daughter was found

walking down the middle of the street in Brooklyn

the night she disappeared.

The police who questioned her said she might have saw the whole thing.

And since Carmen was a nurse, you want to know why we...

Seems like a pretty straightforward Nightingale case.

I agree. But we never found a body,

and whatever other leads we had went cold.

Okay, and this girl, Eva, what if... What if she saw something?

She said a man took her mom. That's it.

She was pretty traumatized, and her father didn't want us

making things worse for her.

Did anybody look at him for it?

Of course. The guy's a good guy, though.

He's a construction foreman, I think.

But this messed him up, man.

He still calls in to see about our progress.

Could be the girl's ready to talk again.

I wanna try pushing the ball forward.

I'll take whatever you can get.

Thank you.

- Afternoon. - You Marco Salinas?

Most days.

What can I do for you?

Detective Frank Sullivan. I was, uh,

hoping I could ask you a few questions.

Sweetie, go on inside.

I'll be a few minutes. We can go get some ice cream or something.

Seen you on the news. That drug thing.

They're saying you're some kind of a hero.

What are you doing on a missing persons?

I'm actually working the Nightingale now.

So, I wanted to take a closer look at your wife's case.

Well, I'm happy to hear there's some fresh eyes,

but I'm not sure how I can help you.

I've been over everything a hundred times with you guys.

Yeah, I know. I know.

And I'm sorry about, uh, dropping by, you know.

But I was on my way home. I live over near, uh, 35th.

No kidding. Small world, you grow up here?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Born and bred here. Went to Bayside High.

Oh, well, I won't hold that against you.

- Went to Cardozo myself. - Oh-ho.

- Go Judges. - Oh, yeah, yeah.

I know you want to talk to her but she didn't see anything.

It's been four months since her disappearance.

You know there's always a chance she'll remember something new.

Thing is,

we've had a pretty rough go.

I can barely make it out of bed most days,

and Eva, her and her mom were peas in a pod.

Now her friends don't play with her at school.

Her teachers treat her differently. It's a constant reminder.

Still, I think she's starting to come to terms.

And I don't want to jeopardize all that

by dragging her through it all again so soon.

I was in your shoes,

I guess I'd do the same for my daughter.

Tell you what.

If she, um, if she says anything about it,

you just give me a call, okay?

Okay, her daughter's name is Eva?

Yeah, yeah, she'd be 29 in 2016.

Let's see. Eva Salinas.

Lives in Brooklyn, dropped out of high school.

Last steady job was in '09. She worked at a pet shop.

You got all that on her file?

- No, Internet. - Wow. Your dial-up's fast.

Oh, that's right. She wrote a book.

About the Nightingale. It came out four months ago.

No kidding. See, on my end, it's been four months

since her mother disappeared and Eva's not saying a word.

Yeah, it was some kind of 20th anniversary thing.

Someone on the task force read it. Said it didn't offer much.

She tells the victim's stories, different theories.

But it still sounds like she's finally talking.

I mean, you should track her down.

Dad, the Nightingale's next victim disappears nine days from now in '96.

That's where we should be working.

Come on, Raims, this guy, you know,

he just lost his wife.

I mean, he's raising his daughter alone.

I mean, may... maybe it's a long shot, right?

But maybe this helps us stop the Nightingale

before he gets his next victim.

Ha!

This is it.

You are a ham radio enthusiast.

- I'm working a case. - With the other nerd cops.

Don't you have a wife and kid to get home to?

- You're drunk. - How dare you.

Don't. Stop. Gordo. Gordo, stop, seriously.

Ah! Ah! Mine. Hello. Is anyone there?

Hey, why don't you go outside, you nerds.

Get a life. Leave my friend alone.

You used to be able to have fun, Raim.

You know, you used to know how to blow off some steam

and bring a guy home every now and then.

Oh, please stop talking.

But now, you're kind of a loser.

No offense, nerds. All right, take care of yourself.

- Okay, it's time to go home. - Time to go home.

Wait. Take this.

I set up a Tinder account for you.

You just gotta sign in, you do a little swiping.

Hook up.

Maybe get laid or something.

I don't feel good.

- Yeah. - (DOOR CLOSES)

So Gordo still lives next door.

Uh-huh.

Mm-hmm, yeah.

Ahem, yeah, anyway, so you'll, uh, you'll talk to Eva?

Yeah, I'm on it. Night.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, hey. What's Tinder?

Good night.

Salinas ain't around.

- You know where I can find her? - You're a little late

to the party. Police already been here.

What police? What do you mean?

Eva Salinas' been missing for three days.

Thanks. How you doing?

One of your guys told me you were handling the Eva Salinas case.

Yeah.

Detective Raimy Sullivan, 21st.

Uh-huh.

I'm with the Nightingale task force.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Sullivan.

Nah, it's okay you didn't call me back.

I admit I was a little surprised,

but you don't gotta act all weird about it.

What?

You all right there?

- I'm fine. - Kyle.

Thank you. Eva Salinas.

Are you aware that her mother was abducted

by the Nightingale 20 years ago?

I am aware of her mother's case.

But you didn't think to notify the Nightingale task force

regarding Eva's disappearance?

Don't you think that's pretty pertinent information?

No, I didn't notify the task force

because her mother's disappearance was never confirmed a Nightingale.

And also, Eva's not a nurse.

But hey, if you want the case, here, knock yourself out.

Where are you at so far?

I took the report late last night from her father.

We're going through her phone, her computer, retracing her steps.

Not much else to it at this point.

Look, I probably should have notified the task force.

Maybe this would have been a little less...

A little less weird.

- It's not weird. - Okay.

Look, I would like to talk to her father myself.

And it might be easier if you came along.

Assuming we can backburner whatever happened...

here.

Marco, hey. Sorry to bother you.

Detective, I thought we were square.

Yeah, no, no. I'm off the clock here.

It's unofficial. Just on the way to the park

to pick up my daughter.

Figured maybe you and Eva would want to join.

Daddy, are we going to the park?

There you go, good one.

- Oh, that's her right there. - Daddy!

Hi, sweetheart. Come here.

Oh, kiddo! Muah.

Hey, I want you to meet my friend. This is Eva. Eva, this is Raimy.

Why don't you take her and go play, okay? Go.

- Come on. - I'll be right over here, sweetie.

- Hey. - Hey.

Hey, this, um,

this... this is my wife. This is Julie.

Marco. I guess we're neighbors.

- Wow. That right? - Yeah, Marco lives over on 33rd.

- He's a Bayside native too. - All right.

- Yeah. - Oh, um, I gotta go.

So you, uh, you set with her.

Yeah, no, I'm... I'm good. Thanks.

Yeah. All right, I'll see you.

- Okay. - Nice to meet you.

- Yeah. - Bye.

How long you two been separated?

- It's new. Yeah. - Yeah, I gathered.

Carmen and I, we weren't on the best of terms

when she disappeared.

We'd been talking about separating for months.

I don't even know why anymore.

That's the thing I regret the most: wasting that time.