Frank:
-repeat that

There are no blood samples, just a message reading: "Better luck next time, Frank."

The dead drop was a decoy.

The page Mrs. Miller had ripped up and put it in the trash was the blood samples. Dumped right into a waiting McDonalds bag. The homeless man removed that bag from the trash and transported it beyond the surveillance.

By the time Frank had gotten the message, Lisa had already pieced together the ripped up page.

The kidnapper knows your name. We've got a leak.

-all 5 of my employers are at the direct mercy of the person we're investigating

You think the leaker is the VP?

-it's probable
-let's be careful not to leak from now on
-all reports to mike go through me

Frank ended the surveillance of the Millers. The investigation would move to direct interviews.

Agents placed a laptop in front of Mrs. Miller.

What is this?

Frank:
-every friday night for the past 4 weeks you have been contacted by someone taking control of your husband
-this person had you collect blood from your position at labcorp and dead drop it

I knew it... it's the same as the President's coma, right? That who's been using me?

-that's right

Am I going to prison? I didn't have a choice. You have to understand.

-i can keep you from prison miss miller
-if you cooperate
-take me over the month before you were first contacted
-tell me any new people you met
-specifically people you told about your work
-and more specifically people who also met your daughter

The only time in the last month that fits all of those criteria is...

Agents placed a laptop in front of Beth-ann Miller.

Frank:
-after your mother's presentation on career day
-did anyone take a strong interest in your mother's work?

Yeah... Lisa Heart.