Dark Winds

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Previously on "Dark Winds"...

Where were you the night that B.J. Vines disappeared, Lieutenant?

Since that night, when I left him out there,

I have tried to keep you out of it.

You're not the only one suffering!

Woman: Some of the drivers are hauling drugs in their trucks.

Run!

They have to be going out some other way.

Aah!

There's no such thing as monsters.

He's just a man.

Aah!

Aah-aah!

Wake up! You gotta wake up.

He's not a monster, Jim.

- Joe, it's Chee. Say again, over.

Joe, do you copy?

Chee?

Are you there?

It's not a monster, Jim.

It's a man.

It's just a man.

Natalie, it's Chee. You copy?

Go ahead, Chee.

Coal Mine Canyon, south end.

You get any of that from Leaphorn? Over.

- What I did, it didn't sound good.

- Keep this line open. - Copy.

Ya! Ya!

Natalie. - Go ahead.

- I found Leaphorn's truck, looted.

Copy.

- Natalie. Shit.

Chee.

Joe?

- I'm down, west side of the canyon,

maybe a half a mile up.

Suspect's on foot, heading northwest.

He's wounded.

All right, hang on.

Ya!

- Oh. - You hit?

- Oh, my leg.

Oh, shi--

Yeah. All right, just stay with me, all right?

Yeah.

Hold still.

Aah!

Take it easy.

Aah!

All right.

Where is George?

- If you didn't see him, he's-- he's gone or dead.

Hey.

Hey. - Yeah.

Shh. Shh.

You get the son of a bitch.

- No, I got to get you to a hospital.

- No. He's wounded.

It should slow him down.

Go get him. That's an order.

There's a fire road up there.

If he's got a car, that's where he's headed.

- Natalie, I got Leaphorn. He needs a medic.

We're on the west side, about a half mile

up from the mouth of the canyon.

- Copy, Felix and Bigman are en route.

- - He comes back, you call me.

- - Got to go back.

- Hey! Navajo Tribal Police!

Put your hands in the air now!

Hands up!

Keep your hands where I can see them.

Mm.

- Hey. - Hey, Gordo.

Well...

this finally settles it.

You win.

You couldn't even get shot at with something normal,

could you?

Had to get hit with a damn ketamine dart.

Son of a bitch shot you with horse tranquilizer, Joe.

Look at that. - Jesus.

- Guess he didn't know what kind of thoroughbred

he was trying to put down.

- Michael Halsey was murdered in cold blood

inside the NTP.

Why didn't he come after me

the same way?

You know?

Why am I still here?

- You should let us worry about that right now.

I'm convinced

Roberto De Baca killed Michael Halsey.

I got a gut feeling about it.

But he wasn't the one with me in the canyon

looking for George.

I don't think he has anything to do

with Ernesto Cata's murder.

- But you should get back in bed now, man,

and stay there till Emma comes to take you home.

She's not coming. - What do you mean?

She's not coming, Gordo.

She kicked me out.

- Well, that's just-- - It's what I deserve.

You know, there are things that I've lost in life...

That were taken from me.

And there are things that I've lost

because of the choices I made.

I made mine.

She made hers.

Can't go back and undo anything, Gordo.

I'm going forward.

I'll fix it that way, starting at the canyon.

- You ain't done nothing wrong, Joe.

"When you kill a man, he's bound to you."

Isn't that what you said?

I thought I knew what you meant.

I thought I'd never see BJ Vines again either.

But I do...

every day.

You know, I convinced myself it was--

it was a...

Haunting me,

that this...

Was real, but...

it wasn't.

It was him--Vines.

What he did...

what I did.

BJ Vines is bound to me now.

I've accepted it,

and I am prepared to go on living with it.

But I'll tell you one thing.

Whoever it is that's after George,

he is on the wrong side of me right now.

Hear me, man.

You ain't alone in this.

- I can't guarantee it will go well.

No, rarely does, but...

we might could get lucky.

I appreciate that.

[indistinct chatter over police radio]

- Looks like you got a little hitch

in your giddyup there, partner.

Yeah, what's new?

Heard you couldn't hit the broad side of a barn,

even with a shotgun.

- The guy was wearing a hood.

- Ah. - It threw me off.

Any hits on the APB?

- Got roadblocks on every major artery in and out of here.

Got my boys running the back roads,

but so far, no sign of a shot-up sedan

or a wounded man wearing a hood.

Uh, I'll see if there's any updates here.

- Thanks, Gordo. - Yeah.

Any sign of George?

- No, but we found his campsite just up the wash.

Somebody, uh, looted your truck...

- Yeah. - And your wallet.

Had to be George-- the guy you ran into out here.

The thing I can't figure is,