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Previously on "Eye Candy"...
- Look who's here. - Tessa.
Someone is using Flirtual to stalk and kill people.
It was Sarah's birthday.
I gave it to her as a present.
I'm sorry, Lindy.
For which part?
Lying about being a cop?
I'm Ben.
Or when you turned me in?
He only wanted me to scare her.
Who paid you?
I don't know. That's not the way Babylon works.
Babylon portal.
Virtual city of illegal sites
where anything and everything
can be bought anonymously.
People are selling
their virginity, their internal
organs, brokering murder,
selling their own suicides.
Yeager?
We've tried to locate where
this is run from, but it's
untraceable.
If we can get our hands on
their user records, we'll have
the identities of anyone who has ever bought or sold anything
on a Babylon site.
Including the Flirtual killer.
Exactly.
We know he purchased you on the Doll's house site,
and Doll's House is hosted on the Babylon portal.
One shop in a giant shopping mall.
Which is why this footage of Kent is so important.
He's a lead we can follow,
the first that we can actually identify.
This video originated on a self-mutilation website
posted on the Babylon portal.
What do we know about him?
Kent was one of the top models in the world
and became a photographer.
He was all over the news a few weeks ago,
said he was stabbed in the eye during a mugging.
This guy's got a thing for prostitutes, drugs,
and definitely likes to live life to the extreme.
Why would he mutilate his eye
if his eyes are his livelihood?
I think someone made him do it.
You stay and scour the Babylon portal
for any other sign of Kent.
You two, go talk to him.
Let's go.
Yeah?
NYPD.
I'm detective Calligan.
We believe we may have a new lead on Mr. Kent's case.
Any of these men look familiar?
I'm sorry to make you relive it, but is there anything else you
can remember about that night?
It was so fast, I...
The adrenaline kicked in and all I could focus on was the knife.
Then he stabbed me.
He took my watch and I lost my eye.
A watch for an eye.
Who are these men?
We pulled footage from the security cameras in Riverside Park
and matched them to anyone with a record of assault.
Riverside Park?
But that's not where I was mugged.
It says right here, Riverside Park, 96th street.
I was attacked on the east side.
You think I'd forget a night that ended like this?
I'm very sorry we wasted your time.
I will do whatever I can to find this guy.
Instead of bothering you again, I'll be e-mailing you some other suspects.
That was quite a performance.
Let's see if he takes the bait.
Lindy's e-mailing him now.
Kent opens it and we'll have total access to his computer.
Good work. Find anything?
Prostitution ads, lots of them.
But until we get inside Kent's computer,
we're not gonna know what he's bought on Babylon.
Keep looking.
I'm bored.
Go write something.
Doesn't it creep you out a bit that the killer
- hasn't killed anyone recently? - No.
Okay, yes, but I am trying to focus on other things.
Okay, are you gonna tell me what's wrong
or are you just gonna eat that pencil?
It's Tessa, isn't it?
Okay, she has been gone for two full days.
Okay, no text, no note.
Her phone goes straight to voice-mail.
Gone? She just got here.
I have to do something.
Something drastic, something I have never done before.
Ooh, like what?
Call her parents.
Sarah?
Looks like no one's home. I'm headed to your room.
Okay, I'm here.
Good.
I'm sending you the picture.
I need you to scan all my photos of Sarah,
see if any of the faces match this ad.
This is unbelievable.
This picture of your sister wasn't tampered with, or photoshopped.
Lindy... it's real.
What?
- That means she's alive. - No.
I hope she is, but looking at the date and location embedded
in this picture's metadata,
it was taken in your hometown, three years ago.
Sarah was using Babylon?
What was she doing?
Lindy, I think there's more to this picture.
What do you mean?
That res poly look a little off to you?
I think there could be data hidden inside.
Like a picture inside the picture?
- Yes. - I'll use a stego tool.
If there's something in there, I'll find it.
It's a file. Someone saved a file in here.
Hello?
What was that?
Hold on, someone's here.
Don't tell Sophia about this yet.
Sure.
Hi, Georgie.
Tessa.
Hi.
What are you doing here?
All that computer stuff gives me anxiety.
Yeah, I know, just helping Linds with something.
How long a something are we talking about?
'Cause I have a friend stopping by.
- A friend? - A friend.
That kind of a friend.
- Yeah. - Right.
I'll just be a second.
You won't even notice I'm here.
George?
George, are you there?
I just sent you the file.
This is my case file. "Lindy Sampson, aka Magnifly."
"First contact. Target."
Hey, have you seen J.J.?
Excuse me, do you know J.J.?
- I'm looking for... - J.J., yeah.
I got that.
He told me to meet him here.
Nobody ever really meets J.J.
I talked to him online and he said to come here.
Did he?
You're his group, right?
The outliers.
He said that you people could help me find my sister.
Why would we help you?
That's what you do.
You're hacktivists.
You help people when the system fails.
You a cop?
You totally seem like a cop.
I'm not a cop.
- I'm not a cop. - Yeah?
Prove it.
You've got 30 seconds.
To do what?
I don't know.
Impress me?
- 25 seconds. - Okay.
I see...
You're on your own wireless
network out of here that isn't broadcasting it's SSID,
but it's called outlair.
That's where you guys hide out for privacy.
10 seconds.
Time's up. Show and tell.
That's me.
Yup.
The real me.
After I figured out your network's name,
I cracked the encryption,
I saw your web traffic and sniffed out your session cookie,
and then I signed on as you.
- George Reyes. - Shh!
And look at all the girls' photos I liked.
What?
I didn't... no.
I don't even... that's...
All right.
Okay. So you have some small skill.
What's your name?
Magnifly.
Pleasure to meet you, Magnifly.
Catherine?
I think I found our way in.
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