Lisa didn’t sleep. She stared at the photo until dawn, when Med called with an ID from the phone’s last ping—a cottage on the edge of the bay, registered to a former police superintendent.
“Episode 5,” Med whispered. “We just declared war on our own.”
While I can’t reproduce the exact script of the episode due to copyright, I can craft an original short story inspired by the tone, characters, and plot progression of The Bay around that episode’s point in the series.