Bitten

Previously on "Bitten"...

- What was that? - Uh, wiring. It's fine.

They know where we are. We have to move,

- find another base. - I have a place already.

Katia and Alexei saw their mother torn apart

by a wolf with one red eye.

Roman's assassins.

It wasn't a dream, was it?

That boy, he was changing into something.

God, did I see him... change into a wolf?

This is my responsibility.

I'll figure it all out.

What's happening there?

I spoke to Jorge,

he told me that you had him track Roman.

He found a lot of credit cards that lead to Southern Ontario.

- Are you coming back? - I am going to go after Roman.

This is from the Russian wolf. It's infected.

I can turn around. We can be there

in an hour and a half, tops.

- Rachel isn't answering? - No.

- Go to Rachel's. - I found this at the front gate.

That's Marsten.

Please, enough... enough!

Rachel?

Rachel?

Maybe she left.

Rachel.

Something's not right.

Rachel.

- Oh, thank God. - What's going on?

Who is this?

Uh, it's fine. This is...

This is Katia.

I'm Elena's half-sister.

It's a long story.

It's just for a few days.

She can stay in the spare room.

- Who's after her? - It's a bit of a situation,

- but we're handling it. - I can't be worrying

- about men coming through the door. - That's not going to happen.

Nobody knows about this place.

There's something wrong with Rocco.

- What, like colic? - I wish.

This is much worse.

I moved everything away

to keep anything from falling on him.

What would fall on him? Everything's on the floor.

It won't stay that way.

Rachel, Rocco is fine.

This is completely normal. Look,

I've read about this in the books.

The insomnia and the irrational fear...

it's called postpartum anxiety.

If you say it's hormones, I will punch you in the nose, I swear to God.

Aren't you going to go to him?

Move back.

Rachel, he's... hungry or wet.

He needs you.

You don't think there's anything wrong with him?

Just wait.

What's going on?

- All right... - Nick!

Ho-ly shit.

It's okay, Rocco, it's okay.

Still think it's postpartum anxiety?

Please, enough... enough!

He's in the textile factory.

We have to get a hold of Jeremy.

Roman's obviously trying to draw us out.

Wait.

It's just one guy.

One guy we can see.

We have to save him.

I-I agree,

but that factory is huge.

Who knows how many Russians are waiting for us.

I know. But it's Marsten.

Why would we play right into his hands?

We won't.

They'll be expecting a show of force,

but we'll go in quietly.

It's too risky.

None of us are worth saving

unless we're all worth saving.

Then we go get him.

What can I get for you, friend?

Glass of ice.

You want anything in that glass that I can charge you for?

Just ice.

You're not busy, eh?

You kidding me? Three people in here at the same time,

- it's a stampede. - You the owner?

I am the sole proprietor.

One employee, me.

I like this place.

You want to sell it to me?

Son, you'd be buying a pig in a poke.

Besides, this place is all I got left

since the wife passed.

Keeps me busy, even when it ain't busy.

So... no sale?

Nope. Sorry.

You want to try the breakfast special?

Let me ask you this.

Those two, I saw their license plates:

One from Washington, the other from Pennsylvania.

Do you think anybody knows they're here?

Drinking beer at 8:00 in the A.M.?

I doubt it.

I change my mind. I have coffee.

Yeah, I'll just get the bill.

I don't remember inviting you to join us.

What the hell?

Ahh.

Sit, sit.

I have travelled a very long way

to show you magic trick.

Drinking a whole pot of coffee?

No, no. Different trick.

Hold this.

No, both hands.

Don't let go.

This is called orbitoclast. Yes?

You know what it's for?

Lobotomies.

Doctor puts this up under your eye socket.

Swish-swish...

boom, you have lobotomy.

Oh, yeah, yeah, I've seen that in the movies.

And I don't think you're allowed to do it

that way anymore though.

This is true.

You watch the bottom.

I don't get it. What's the trick?

He's dead.

What in God's name did you do?

I told you,

I like this place.

Rocco is sleeping.

Good. Good.

I've got to tell you, I'm a little freaked out.

- Yeah, it's a little freaky. - What makes a baby werewolf

- move things like that? - Rachel went through a lot

when she was pregnant.

She was taken by a very... very bad man

who injected her with witch's blood.

Whoa. Okay...

what are we talking about here?

Like, "Blair" witch or "Wizard of Oz" witch?

Neither.

Hey, handsome.

Hey.

How's your father?

He's recuperating.

And Jorge?

He buried the sheriff's body.

He took extra care, like you asked.

None of this should have happened.

Karen deserved better.

Jeremy, I know how you're feeling,

but don't let that cloud your judgment.

None of this will stop as long as Roman's still alive.

You don't have to go after him alone.

Let us help you.

I'm going to do what I must, and so will you.

At least wait until we have Marsten back.

There is no time, Elena.

I expect you to keep the Pack together.

Let's go, darlin'.

Breakfast special.

Tell me how it all started.

The lights. They'd flicker when he cried.

- Right away? - No.

Uh, it would take a minute.

If I couldn't soothe him in time,

poor thing would get so worked up.

Then things started to move.

Little things at first.

Like, a fork would fall off the table;

The pictures in the room would get knocked sideways.

The toys were the first things

to float towards the crib.

It was Aleister at the compound.

When he injected Rachel with Savannah's blood,

it must've affected the baby.

I have never seen a baby

showing magical abilities before.

I just don't want Rocco to hurt himself.

That's the weird part.

A baby his age can't see past a few feet.

So how is he moving things

that he can't see across a room?

Is there a way to...

uh... to cure him?

- It isn't a sickness. - Hey.

That's not what she meant. You know that.

Of course.

Let's find out what's really going on here.

I need you to write everything down.