In the Dark

You promised me drugs. Where are my drugs?

Josiah?

Hello, s-sir. Um...

Told me you were gonna get everything out.

I had men waiting.

You never showed.

Please explain.

We don't have them.

You don't have them?

The police were watching us.

So we had to move all of the drugs,

but the associate we gave them to,

well, um, he-he sort of hid them.

And this associate... where is he now?

He's dead.

Dead?

And I take it he didn't tell you

where he hid them before he died?

- That is some bad luck. - Look-look,

Nia doesn't have the drugs anymore, either,

so that's good for you.

Good would be to have the shipment that

- you promised me. - Yeah, but

the whole point was to take everything away from Nia.

And believe me... we did.

Nia, What about my supply?

And now that supply is missing.

Find it, or I'll have you all killed.

Go to the cops, I'll have you killed.

Tell anyone, try to run...

well... you get it.

Yeah. We get it. Got it.

You have until midnight.

Okay.

Who was that?

Where did you hide them?

What are we gonna do?

We obviously need to figure out where Ben hid the drugs.

Okay, well, that... that could be anywhere.

It's Ben, though, so it can't be that hard.

Come on, what do we know about him?

He's an addict.

- He's a... yeah. - Yes. What else?

He likes to play games on his phone.

He's Chelsea's brother.

Oh, my God. Um...

What? Who?

Chelsea.

Why are you looking at me?

No. Absolutely not.

She might know where he likes to hang out.

She might know who his friends are.

We obviously don't.

I haven't spoken to Chelsea

since I ghosted her.

I'm not about to go trick her into giving me information

on her dead brother, who she doesn't even know is dead.

No.

I know that it seems horrible.

It doesn't seem horrible. It is horrible.

Felix. This all needs to end.

And the only way it's gonna end is if

we find those stupid drugs.

Please, Felix.

Call from Josh.

You need to answer it.

And just... play it cool.

Hello?

Hi, yeah. I mean, uh, yeah,

I'm a little better. You're where?

- Oh. - Get in my room.

- Get in my room. - Go.

Uh, I'm not sure, I mean,

I'm still, like, pretty gross.

Hey. Take off your jacket.

Okay. Bye.

Murphy, you need to get rid of him. I know!

I know.

Murphy?

Hi.

You know, your lock is broken.

Yeah.

Oh, my God, what, what happened?

Oh, uh...

uh, I, my... I just slipped on some ice.

It's nothing. Yeah, well, it doesn't look like nothing.

I'm okay.

And you got dirt all over you.

You're a mess.

When did this happen?

Uh... earlier,

but I just...

forgot to change.

Does it hurt?

No, not anymore.

You poor thing, well...

And-and your stomach?

Still a little weird.

Well, I brought ginger tea and biscuits.

He's got an accent.

That's the only reason why she likes him.

I actually think it's because he's losing his sight, too.

They connected on a super deep level.

You're good?

Yeah, it is really sweet, but

you can just leave it.

Tea is one of the few things I actually know how to make.

Yeah? Me, too.

At least let me stay

and steep it for you.

Okay.

Okay, he needs to leave.

- Thanks, Jess. - No, I wasn't, like,

defending you, Max. We only have, like,

12 hours and we can't spend one of them here.

What?

I didn't say anything.

I can feel you staring at me.

So what is it?

You're just...

very pretty.

Even all banged up.

Murphy?

Hi.

Hello, Jess. Sorry, I didn't know you were in.

Murphy, are you feeling okay? She's not feel...

She's kind of not feeling good...

Yeah, he was gonna make me... some tea.

Oh, that's so nice.

But you know what, I can take it from here.

- Oh, all right, yeah. - Yeah.

I guess I should be getting back to work anyway.

Yeah. Okay.

Call me when you're back on your feet.

I thought I told you to get rid of him.

Oh, I was. Yeah, okay.

That's what that looked like.

Are you kidding me?

- Tea? - Uh, you guys can come out now!

Guys? -

Sorry about that.

It's fine.

So Felix is gonna talk to Chelsea, yes?

Is there not

just some other way we can get information on Ben?

What about his phone? We could, we could find out

where he was last night by looking at his texts,

- geo-tagged photos... - Wait.

You want to go back to the place where we buried everything?

- Not a terrible idea. - Thank you.

Great, so we'll go

while Felix talks to Chelsea.

I thought my suggestion

cancelled out the Chelsea plan.

No, it did not.

Now, Jess, I'm sorry,

but we have to talk about Sterling for a second.

Are we supposed to just

somehow believe that she's

gonna magically convince

Vincent and Sam not to murder us?

Yeah.

I know that sounds crazy

considering everything

she did to me, but I...

know that she'll do whatever it takes

to make sure that I'm...

the weird, safe.

So...

you're here to report a murder?

Yeah.

And the name of the victim?

I don't...

uh, I don't really know her name.

Well, that doesn't help me much.

I can tell you the name of the killer.

It's Samantha Rogers.

Sam.

Samantha Rogers?

And where did this murder take place?

In the victim's apartment on South Hermitage.

I'm pretty sure it was made to look like a suicide.

Sam knows what she's doing.

And that's usually how she covers her tracks.

Wait, a suicide on South Hermitage?

Are you talking about Jules Becker?

I don't know.

I-I didn't know her name.

Sam didn't tell me that kind of thing.

I do know that Nia Bailey ordered the hit.

Nia Bailey?

Yeah, Sam works for her

and handles those kinds of things.

You're telling me that Nia Bailey

had a homicide detective killed?

I didn't know she was a cop.

Like I said, all I know is

that Samantha Rogers did it.

And, how may I ask, do you know all of this?

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