The first 200 lines.
Looks like a possible methamphetamine overdose.
Ah! Ah.
- Pupils are dilated. - Ah!
She needs fluids.
Look at me. What did you take?
Saline's up.
You need to tell me so that I can help you.
Tu mox morieris!
Was that Latin?
Aah!
Restraints! Now!
Aah! Aah!
Aah!
She's crashing. Paddles.
Clear!
One more time. Come on. Clear.
Clear!
The hallucinatory behavior plus cardiac arrest
are consistent with a methamphetamine overdose.
Okay. Witnesses said she was hysterical,
speaking Latin, and she broke her own arm.
Yeah, that's right.
Doesn't that seem a little extreme
for a meth overdose?
Each is a special kind of crazy.
You don't know her name?
No.
She's never been in here before?
Before someone dumped her in my parking lot
and took off? No.
How'd she break her arm?
She broke it trying to twist out of the restraints.
She was out of her head. It... it goes with the territory.
Isn't it your job to protect your patients,
even from themselves?
Are you impugning my integrity?
Oh, I'm sorry. Was I too subtle?
Look, this clinic scrapes by, all right?
We do the best that we can with patients
- that most hospitals won't even touch. - Mm.
The girl was a train wreck.
There just wasn't enough time.
Listen, Dr. Dante. Thanks for your time.
We'll take it from here.
Nurse.
You okay?
I took Latin in college.
I... I understood everything she said.
And what was that?
She said "tu mox morieris. " You're all...
You're all going to die. Anything else?
Yeah. The room got colder
the moment Dr. Dante brought that poor girl in.
I know it's gonna sound crazy,
but it just felt like... evil.
I've never seen anything like it.
You're right. It does sound crazy.
It's the truth.
If you believe that,
you shouldn't be working in a medical clinic.
Thank you.
Still think it's an overdose?
I haven't heard anything to make me think otherwise.
Sounds a little weird to me.
What about the room getting cold?
I don't know.
She bumped into the thermostat.
C.S.U. just took fingernail evidence
and did a sexual assault kit.
Find anything interesting?
Nope. But D.N.A. did come back negative for demon blood.
But we're still waiting on the werewolf hairs.
I'll keep you in the loop.
Dude, that's not funny. That's not cool.
Thank you, Ethan.
I'm glad somebody's acting like a scientist around here.
My Nana always told me not to make fun of the spirits.
Okay? It's bad karma.
And I spoke too soon.
Okay, listen up.
When a 17-year-old girl dies
from an acute cardiac event, it's usually due to drugs.
Pending confirmation from the toxicology report,
cause of death will most likely be
cardiac arrest due to methamphetamine overdose.
Are you sure it's that simple?
She has infected skin lesions,
severe eye congestion...
par for the course.
Drug addicts usually have those issues.
Well, isn't it a little extreme,
even for an addict?
The cause of death could be sepsis.
No, sepsis would've taken more time to develop.
This was quick.
What? Spit it out.
I just don't think
we can explain this all the way with drugs.
Really?
Can we talk for one second about the fact
that she broke her own arm?
I mean, explain that to me, please.
Because it's kind of freaking me out.
Tommy, what do you got?
I just e-mailed you some photos.
We got a hit on Jane Doe's prints.
Her name is Rebecca Banks.
17-year-old high school senior,
honor roll, Glee Club.
She looks like an angel.
Yeah, a fallen angel.
She's been picked up on possession of methamphetamine.
I'm headed out to Malvern right now to notify the parents.
You care to join?
On my way.
Okay.
Curtis, why don't you and Ethan do the autopsy yourselves?
Let me know if I'm right or if I'm right.
Wh...
Adam still on vacation?
Yeah, so he says.
I think he's in Atlantic City
falling in love,
over and over again.
Hi.
I'm Detective Sullivan
from the Philly P.D.
Could we talk to your parents, please?
We're very sorry about your loss.
Chelsea, stop crying.
How did Rebecca die?
We believe it was a drug overdose.
I'm not surprised.
She chose a path of sin.
Sin hangs over all of us,
and then sometimes it falls.
So you knew about her drug abuse?
It's the reason I kicked her out of the house
two months ago.
Her sin was infecting this family,
so I had to let her go.
Had she contacted you since then?
She called...
Laura.
She called once,
two weeks ago,
wanting to come home.
I told her she was no longer part of this family.
She didn't call again.
You disapprove?
You don't turn your back on your child.
Megan, just...
No, it's okay.
Do you have children?
A daughter.
Does she make you proud?
Very.
I'm glad. That's the way it should be.
Now imagine
all that promise going horribly wrong
in the blink of an eye.
Imagine that little girl you taught to ride a bike
letting drugs turn her into a complete stranger.
What do you do then?
Everything in my power to save her.
Of course.
Because when our children go bad,
our dreams get flushed down with them.
So you sacrifice everything you have to save them.
Until one day,
you realize, you can't.
You can only get sucked down with them.
Okay, we'll contact you
as soon as the toxicology report comes in.
Then we'll know everything that was in her system.
You haven't been listening to me.
I don't follow.
It wasn't drugs that killed my Rebecca.
It was the devil.
This is no surprise.
Autopsy confirmed cause of death...
myocardial infarction.
Still doesn't tell us what stopped the heart.
Curtis, just take a... take a look.
How is this possible?
That guy was a creep.
No wonder Rebecca turned to drugs.
Yes, Ethan.
Um...
You know what? You... you really need to see this for yourself.
Mm-hmm.
It's about Rebecca Banks.
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They just appeared out of nowhere.
When we started the autopsy, there wasn't a single bruise.
By the time we finished, they were everywhere.
Could somebody have done this
while you and Curtis were out of the room?
No way. No.
We were... we were just outside the door.
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