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The Bag Man's there.

He's always there.

You say a word, you think a word,

he'll come for you.

He'll come for you.

(He'll come for your eyes.)

Can you see him?

He's out there.

CHILD HUMS "Twinkle, Twinkle,
Little Star"

(He'll come for your eyes.)

The skin looks like it's been
lacerated. The intensity of the fire.

Temperatures reached
are often high enough
to create these kind of fissures.

So that's what killed her? The fire?

Well, the carboxyhaemoglobin level
in her postmortem blood sample
was high. So the smoke killed her?

In...any blood
from these lacerations,
I'd expect to find similarly high

levels of carbon monoxide but here,
deep within the eye cavities,

there was haemotoma clotting

with very low levels
of carbon monoxide.

Entirely normal, in fact.
Meaning what?

I think, before they torched
the car, they put out her eyes.

Sweet girl. Wasn't she?

Claire Somers as she is now,
and as she was in 1986
when she was seven years old,

the year she was abducted
from her care home.

I don't remember her. Me neither.
Probably wasn't much of a story.

An abducted kid...with bunches?!
It was pre-the Children's Act 1989,
so when a kid went missing

from a care home, they just sent
a fax to the police, who didn't move
a muscle for 24 hours.

Without the media watching their
every move... They didn't move fast.
So to say the system failed Claire

is a crime of understatement.
This is her mother, Trish Somers.

Drugs, prostitution. Claire was
taken away from her aged four.

Three years later, April 27th 1986,
she was abducted from the care home,
never to be seen again,

until she turned up in a car park
in Acton, incinerated
with her eyes stabbed through.

SCREAMING

How do we know it's her?
DNA. From 1986? That was prescient!

The original investigation
kept her hairbrush and pyjamas
for the sniffer dogs.

Yeah. Robert Fenchurch.
The cold case.

The manager and major shareholder of
Endsleigh Lodge, Lewisham, the care
home that Claire was taken from.

Now, Claire's abductor ran him over
and found the time to go back
and pop his eyes out as well.

MAN SCREAMS
A few local sex offenders were
rounded up and cleared, no prints

at the scene and only one witness
who couldn't ID the abductor.

Yeah, w-w-we'll get to that.
But didn't you hear what I just said?

That Claire and Fenchurch's killer
have the same MO.

The eye thing? The eye thing, right.
So we're looking for the same person.
So we start, not in 1986,

we start last night.

The licence plate is indecipherable,
but we're checking the chassis.

The sat-nav chip's OK.

These were on the dashboard.

They got some sort of protection
because the rubber melted down
over them. It's a ballpoint pen.

SCREAMING
Is this the weapon?

EVE: Blood and tissue samples
would suggest so.

You don't do this without
compelling psychological motive.

You do this because the eyes
signify something to you -

something personal,
something specific,
perhaps something historic.

A pen's a bit spur of the moment,
then, isn't it?

Well, if putting the eyes out
is as strategic as you say it is,

you'd expect
a screwdriver or stiletto blade.

So it's opportunistic, it's
improvised, it's in the moment.

But it doesn't diminish
the significance
of the eyes as a focus for rage.

We're probably looking
at a dormant psychosis here.

EVE: This I'm less sure about.
What is it? A credit card?

No magnetic strip,
but it is encoded with some
kind of electrical signature.

A loyalty card? Oyster card?
So what was this car park near to?

A sports centre and then the A40.

And what was on the other side of the
A40, then? A couple of hotels, right?

So, could this be, em...
one of those plastic room keys?

You book in online,
check in with a credit card,
a machine gives you your key,

another machine vends tea,
coffee, booze, condoms.

Any human beings involved at all?

Privately contracted cleaners.

Area manager.

I ran all the reservations
for the dates you specified.

There were a number allocated,
but only one booked for
longer than 24 hours.

How long? Four days.

Which room? 516. Down there.

TV PLAYS

MUFFLED SCREAMS

It's all right, it's all right.
We're police officers.

It's all right.

OK.
WATER GUSHES

You're all right. You're OK.

OK.

'The hospital have checked her out
and there's no sign
of sexual assault.

'What about forensics?
Eve matched DNA with the corpse.'

Claire Somers was
in that hotel room.

And the room was booked by
credit card in the name of
Estelle Sharman. No record.

The address the card is registered
to, there's nobody there
with that name. How is she?

Dehydrated, exhausted,
but thankfully, nothing else.

Good. We can talk to her with a clear
conscience. Pardon? Well, you can
talk to her with whatever you like.

Mrs Harding? Detective
Superintendent Boyd. Abigail...

Thank you.
Thank you for finding my daughter.

Do you have to do this now?
I'm afraid we do, yeah.

My elder daughter, Teresa. Um...

Aha.

I'm a doctor.

I've given her something
to calm her nerves. Right.

Must be nice having someone in
the family to take care of you.

Mrs Harding...Doctor..
please. We don't stay here?

No, 'fraid not.

'This car stopped
and someone got out.

'Had you met her before?

'I met her in a department store.'

Right.

Sometimes I pinch stuff just to
see if I can get away with it.
Ah, and she caught you?

I thought she was security.

Just some nail varnish, but...

then she bought it for me -
insisted.

I met her a few times after that.

She'd talk to me, listened.

She was...nice.

Well, at least I thought
she was nice.

Get her name, Grace, will you?

'Did she tell you her name?

'Estelle.'

I liked her. I wouldn't have got in
the car otherwise. I'm not stupid.

I liked her and she locked me
in that cupboard.

Who else was in the room, Grace?

Was there anyone else in
the room or was it just her?

I-I-I know this is difficult.
Just take your time.

HE SIGHS
Grace, did she see anyone else?

(For God's sake...)
Come on, Grace, please.

It's very important that we
get this information, Abigail.

Was there anyone else in the room?
No.

Sorry, I didn't hear you. No.

No, no, no.

Not at all?

The Bag Man.

The Bag Man.

Sorry, I don't understand.

The Bag Man!

HEAVY BREATHING

The Bag Man!

The Bag Man.
SHE SOBS

The Bag... It's OK.

'Shh. OK?

'You don't have to do any more.
It's all right.'

The name the woman used
was Estelle Sharman.

Does that mean anything to you?

We think her real name, the name that
she was born with, was Claire Somers.

No. I'm sorry.

Seven hours seems a long time
to wait before reporting
your daughter missing, isn't it?

A-A-Abigail can be reckless.

So it's pretty regular for her
to come home late from school?

Yes.

Is there anyone that she's been
hanging out with who you think
could be involved in all this?

No, not at all.
Abigail's brothers are here.

How is she? She's having a rest,
but you can take her home.

But I will need to talk to her again.
Why?

She's safe now. You've found her.

Because a woman was killed
and Abigail was somehow involved
with that.

While you're all here,
can I ask you...? Abigail was...

Well, she mentioned the Bag Man.

Do you know what that means?
The Bag Man?

It's just a story. That we
used to tell each other as kids.

Yeah, he's not a real person.

HEAVY BREATHING

What do we know about the Hardings?

London born and bred.
Leo Harding has been claiming
incapacity benefit since 1995. Why?

He suffered a stroke. Karen's
a music teacher. And the boys?

Painter-decorators -
have their own company,

still live with Mum and Dad and
Teresa lives a few streets away.

She's young, though, Abigail?
There's got to be 15 years
between her and Teresa.

Well, that's not unusual.
It happens.

I know. So, Claire was taken. 25
years later, she takes another girl.

That's hardly going to be random,
is it? Maybe she was doing it
for someone else. Like who?

The people who abducted her
in the first place.

Remember how long she'd have been
living with them. She would have
become entirely dependent on them.

But why was Claire abducted 25 years
ago? Was she a random victim herself?
Was she chosen?

Was she hand-picked in advance?

That is the big question.
There was a witness to her abduction
at Endsleigh Lodge. Who?

12-year-old Peter Broading.

And do we know what's happened
to him? He's still there.

What? He runs the place.

DOORBELL RINGS

How long have you been
in charge here, Mr Broading?

Over ten years now,
but, em...I was here before.

But then, of course, you know that.
That's why you're here, isn't it?

I left when I was 16.

Not an ideal childhood, but, eh...

you make your accommodations
with your past.

Who can say? But if I hadn't lived
through those years,

then I may well
not have come back here again.

And the changes we've made,
the life we offer now...

Good comes from bad,
sometimes, I think.

Well, we're here
to talk about the bad,

about Robert Fenchurch

and what happened to him the
night that this girl...went missing.

Claire.

I remember her.

'I heard the TV on.
It was late at night.

'She was doing keep-fit.'
What are you doing?

'She always wanted to be a dancer.'
What I really need
is a skipping rope.

'She said she wanted
a skipping rope.' Wait there.

'So I went off to find something.

'And when I came back...
he'd taken her.'

I did nothing to stop him...
and nothing to help her.

You were 12-years-old.

She would've saved me.
She would've tried.

And how do you think this man got in?

Well, this was a very different
place back then. There were
no security codes or panic buttons.

So people just came and went as
they pleased? Mr Fenchurch did his
best with meagre resources

and a skeleton staff.

And he gave his life trying
to stop Claire's abductor.

And that should be his epitaph?

Sacrificed in the line of?

Absolutely.

Stop, stop!

Did you see
what happened to Fenchurch? No.

Or the face of
the man who took Claire?

It was dark. He was hooded.

And you made no attempt
to raise the alarm or...?

I didn't. No.

So coming back here
is your redemption?

My life's work.

Whoever Claire Somers was, she
had expensive and illegal tastes.

I extracted these from
the flesh area around her neck,

and they're a match
for fibres from the hotel room.

A shahtoosh.

A what? It's a shawl
derived from... Tibetan antelopes.
..Tibetan antelopes.

E-E-Exactly.
It's an endangered species.

The hair is so fine that
the average shawl can pass
through a wedding ring.

And they go for about
ten to 15,000 on the black market.

Over here we have Claire's bag.

Canvas body, leather straps
and corners, sterling silver clasp.

I believe it's one of these.
So it's expensive?
Over a grand, I'd say. The car -

registered to a Penny Milton.

Runs a parties-and-events company.
Yet to report it missing.

Sat nav? It's programmed routes
took her to Finchley...
That's where Abigail lives.

Well, she was stalking her.
Other journeys?

Yeah. Postcodes in and around
Chelsea, Belgravia, Knightsbridge...

Heathrow being the longest journey.

PAPER RUSTLES
A tenner...

says Penny Milton
has a record for vice.

Ran a knocking shop off
the Mile End Road.
SHE LAUGHS

Thanks, Spence.

So this is us. The Jordanian
Embassy. Belgium, Spain.

Over here there's Saudi, Russia.
You get the idea -
lots of money, prestige, transients.

Penny organises personal or
larger-scale group encounters.

It's all very exclusive, expensive
stuff. Claire's bag and her shawl,
they feel like accessories

that were given to her.
It's a particular kind of luxury.

For a particular kind of party. Yeah.
Now, this is what I'm interested in.

I got an old colleague
to pull up a file.
That's Penny's right-hand woman.

A very expensive asset, apparently.
According to Vice,

she did a lot of recruitment as
well, if you know what I mean.

Guess what name she goes by?
Estelle Sharman. OK.

Endsleigh Lodge? Members of staff.

Hardly comprehensive.
But none have records.

But the kids...different story.

Cautions for prostitution.

13-years-old, Grace.

Fenchurch must have turned a
blind eye to this at the very least.

After some digging,
I found these reports from '85,

issued by a Lewisham Council
social worker.

The implication is that this "stuff"

was all part of the service
at Endsleigh Lodge.

"Lack of corroborative evidence.
No further action."

Fenchurch only got a slapped wrist.

None of this was even mentioned
in the original investigation.

I'm thinking...

maybe this was suppressed.
Maybe the girls were too
frightened to point the finger.

Local authorities had
no powers to investigate.

This is long before
police protection orders.
Different times, Spence.

That's what Broading said.

I was told to ask for Estelle.

Estelle isn't here but I'm sure
I can help you with whatever...

This is where you
organise the parties, right?

We're a fully-licensed business,
if that's what you mean.

Estelle does work here? Yes. And this
is where she entertains her guests?

We're a little busy right now.
I thought you were in the party
business. I love a party, I do.

You wouldn't think to look at me but,
after a few, I do really get down.

Hello, ladies. Let's be clear.

Estelle is my associate, my
business associate.

Yeah, and she's a little too
old, isn't she, to be doing
this kind of entertaining?

If you like.

Too old and too dead.

Estelle Sharman, real
name, Claire Somers.

Stabbed in the eyes
and burnt to a crisp hours
after she abducted this girl.

My God.

This is where she
used to stay sometimes.

What did she do for you, this
Estelle? Pick girls off the street?

Oh. That's what you're leading up
to.

I send Estelle out to
kidnap the under-aged?

Look,
what I do here is professional,
protected and consensual.

And I've never brought anyone
into this that didn't ask first.
Right, how did you meet Estelle?

She was on the street, 16 years of
age, pretty girl, she saw what she

could earn, picking and choosing
from a stream of wealthy men.

And she never told you her real name?

She didn't want to.
I named her Estelle.

Where was home for her?

I didn't ask.

You didn't ask? You don't.

Anyway it's always the same
story, home isn't there any more.

When was the last time you saw her?

About a week ago.

She'd stopped talking to me. And
was that unusual behaviour for her?

It happens.

I told her to sort it, go and
see someone, get some happy pills.

Whatever it took to put
the smile back on her face.

You sent her to a doctor?
Which doctor?

I wasn't here to hold her hand.

I've been through the staff
and resident names you provided.

A lot of your contemporaries
picked up records -

drugs, prostitution, petty theft.

That's far from unusual with
kids from a care home background.

I'm talking about while they
were still here, aged 13 or 14.

And what's weird
is that a lot of those arrests were

made a good way from here - Margate,
Chatham, Hastings - when they were
supposed to be resident here.

There were trips. Seaside,
museums, that kind of thing.

Kids like that,
you give them an inch... Did you go?

I never liked the sound of it.

Too far from home.

So who drove the bus? Fenchurch?

Mr Broading.

All I remember is a man and a van.

I don't know why you think I'd be
able to tell you something
I couldn't tell the others.

Someone took her.

They never brought her back.

Now she's dead.
Nothing to do with me.

And you never wondered where
she was or who'd taken her?

Well, course I've thought about it.

But wherever she was, she
was better off without me.

I'm sorry, Mrs Somers, but even
though we're still trying to
determine the exact circumstances

around your daughter's death,
what is clear to us is that

she was involved in
prostitution from a young age.

She may have been abducted
for that exact purpose.

What? At seven?

Endsleigh Lodge isn't so far from
where you've lived all your life.

Isn't that right?

But we know what kind
of place it was -

the brutality, the neglect.

You must have too, no?

The circles you moved in then,
the men you would have known about.

Did you really never
have any suspicions?

DOG BARKS

You still here?

SHE SOBS

Penny said that she sent Estelle for
what she called "happy pills", yeah?

Yes. Well, anti-depressants,
Prozac, that sort of stuff,
you can't just dish that out.

You have to have a semblance
of patient history,
and medical background.

So she must have a pet doctor.

And there are four

private practices in the
immediate area around her flat.

Hello.

Save it.

Dr Harding.

This is extraordinary.

This woman... She took Abigail?

We believe so, yeah.

Did you prescribe her any medication?

I did.

I also told her to think
about a course in cognitive
behavioural therapy and...

Oh, my God.

She asked about her.

How old she was.

She's not someone
that you or your colleagues have
ever seen or treated before? No.

Absolutely not.
Does the clinic have CCTV?

Yes, I believe so.

Well, we'd like to get a more
recent image of her if we can.

Of course.

Here we have Claire in the clinic.

Waiting for her appointment
for anti-depressants.

She's got that bag. Yeah.

Here's Teresa. Watch her reaction.

Now Claire's reaction.
She seems frozen to the spot.

See the unnatural distance
between the two of them.

Now watch as Claire steps forward,

Teresa's arms go up
to protect herself.

The unconscious mind
controlling posture as a
way of managing feeling.

Grace, we cross our
arms all the time.

Sarah crosses her arms
whenever she sees me.

See how wary Teresa is of Claire.

Whoever Claire is,
those two women know each other.

You've never been anywhere
like this before, have you?

I expect you're wondering
why you're still here.

To do with Abi.

That woman.

It's more
about that woman than Abigail.

Come on, Teresa, how long
have you two known each other?

I don't know what you mean.

I told you I'd never seen her before
she came in that day. That's a lie.

That is a lie.
That certainly was not the first time
that you two had ever met.

You see, that's why we
bring people in here.

To stop them

telling lies to us.
But I'm not lying.

I promise. I don't believe you.

I don't believe you.

Was she Estelle to you or Claire?

What did she want from you?
Was she threatening you?

Is that why she took Abigail or were
you both involved in taking Abigail?

You will tell me the truth.

I want you to be sure of that,
Teresa. I want you to be sure of the
fact that you are going to tell me...

..the truth.

TERESA HUMS

Boyd? What? Can I have a word,
please?

TERESA CONTINUES TO HUM

You need to go easy on her.
She's frightened of you.

Well, why wouldn't she be? She's
never been in this position before.

She's disassociating.

She's removing herself from harm.

OK, you've registered your
complaint, so if she freaks out,
I accept full responsibility.

Can't you hear her? Yes, I can. She
is humming a child's nursery rhyme!

It's some childhood block-out thing
she used to do.

You're witnessing a full-blown
psychological haemorrhage!

1999, she had to re-sit an entire
year after a nervous breakdown.

Here's the other thing -
four credit cards all maxed out.
Her credit rating screwed.

So Teresa has a history of
mental illness and bad debts.

So, what if she

was involved in the
kidnap of her own sister?

Teresa and Claire kidnap Abigail?

Yeah, and then they fell out.

What about...?
Yeah, the eye thing, I know but she
had a breakdown, didn't she? Hm?

Yes, but mental frailty
doesn't equal psychosis, Boyd.

What?

You can't talk to her. I'm not
going to.

Mr Harding? Hello. Hello.

My wife's inside. Would you
like me to go and find her?

Yes, please.

If you'll excuse me. Yeah.

No. No, it's just not possible.

Could Claire Somers have
known something about her?

Like what?

Well, she had a
breakdown at med school, didn't she?

That was a long time ago.
She's a good girl.

There is CCTV footage of
their meeting at the clinic.

I questioned Teresa and the questions
seemed to disturb her so badly that
I had to terminate the interview.

Mum!

What's going on?

He wants to talk about Teresa.

He thinks she's involved. What?

That's ridiculous. Oh. Is she OK?

I had her taken home but she'll be
back again with me tomorrow unless
of course you can help me here.

What did you do to her?

What brought on her breakdown
when she was at medical school?

Hm? Anyone?

Mum?

Come on.

They're going to find
out sooner or later.

I suppose, like a
lot of students, she experimented.

She went to parties, she did drugs.

They didn't really agree with her.

The first we knew about it she'd
come back home and barricaded
herself in her bedroom.

She refused to come out
and she wouldn't even talk to us
about what was going on.

But, we cared for her,

and she got well again.

Was there anyone else involved?
In what sense?

Well, was she involved with a
dealer, or...?

No, no, it was just with a bad
crowd but not for very long.

Because you straightened her out?
If you like.

She never received
any kind of treatment?

Well, she was hardly an addict.

You made no attempt to
discover the underlying problem?

Why would she need a shrink
when she's got her family?

So you brushed it under
the carpet, basically?

Bad news, Max.

It didn't work.

Bottle of lager.

Got a glass?

You bastard!

You bastard!

GLASS SHATTERS

Trish? Trish, can you hear me?

Can you tell me what happened?

It's OK.

What's his name? Terry Reid.

Man with a van. Broading told me
about a guy who took
the care home kids

to the seaside when the
girls were picked up for soliciting.

He ran a company called AwayDaze.

Local authority's blacklisted him.
When did they shut him down?

Not been registered since '98.

And there he is.

He smashed her to bits.

Did you know this man?

I used to. Did you know him
when he looked like this?

Hm? What about her? That's
Trish Somers' daughter, Claire.

If you're asking me about them,
you'll know that I was cleared from
all that the first time round.

We do know that, it's true, but there
has to be a reason why the original
investigation didn't look at you

harder then. We know you used to take
the Endsleigh kids out on your bus.

Lewisham Council employed
you, that's before they ran
inconvenient procedures like

CRB checks. So, what happened?

New markets down on
the Kent coast, was it?

Claire Somers was abducted
in April '86, there's no
alibi worth the name,

no interviews on file and now this.
That's Claire as you'd find her now.

What?

Is that why that crazy bitch
went for me? She thought I had
something to do with that?

Yes. I think she does. She can't
explain to us why because she's
too busy getting her jaw rewired!

So, this is what I think.

I think that Trish holds you
entirely responsible for what
happened to her daughter,

and when her daughter
turned up, burnt to a crisp,

understandably it tipped her over
the edge, gave her the courage to
confront a man who, for

the past 25 years, has terrified her
so much that she daren't say anything
to anybody. No.

No way. You're insane.

Well, if I am, you should be worried,
because what happens to the rest
of your life is in my hands.

So, Robert Fenchurch, 1986.

Did he catch you trying
to take Claire away?

Tried to stop you so
you took him out?

Is that what you think
happened here, sweetheart?

Brave Robert Fenchurch
protecting his kids?

Gets run over, had his eyes
stabbed out for his troubles?

You must be desperate. Well,
that's what you do, isn't it? Huh?

You don't have a brain
so you use your muscle?

You want to know why I was
cleared the first time round?

Your lot wanted that case filed and
gathering dust as soon as possible.

Why?
Cos they made a fortune from it.

We all did.

Fenchurch let me use his boys to
run pills and smack whenever

and wherever he wanted as long
as he was getting his 10%.

The girls?

When they were old enough, yeah,

same thing.

And the local nick got a cut
of everything Fenchurch made.

It was a racket. So Robert Fenchurch
was in charge. It was his operation.

I wouldn't say that exactly.

Well, who was in charge, then?

The kids. Oh, come on!

It wasn't exploitation, love.

It was a partnership.

That's the most repulsive,
self-serving bullshit
I've ever heard.

There's something you need to
understand about Endsleigh Lodge.

The kids, OK?

Once they were outside you could
get them to do stuff you wanted.

But inside...

Inside, they were top dog.

They ruled that place.

When they were all in there
together, it weren't natural.

It was a kind of hell.

SHE SCREAMS

You say a young child
was taken away from there?

Lucky them.

Yeah! Yeah!

I'm definitely
charging him with GBH.

Reid could be right about
the kids running the place.

Half of them were hooked on heroin,
violence was commonplace.
It was complete anarchy there.

It's not the picture that
Peter Broading painted.

Maybe he's got something to hide.

All the other kids' files are
present and correct. his is missing.

So he removed it, destroyed it?

If that's the case,
be good to know why.

Certainly would.
Maybe he didn't destroy it.

Maybe he just didn't want
anyone else to see it.

Why would he want to hang onto it?

It's a formal acknowledgement
of his childhood, his existence.

Kids who grow up without parents
seek validation wherever they can.

I'm sold. He lives on the premises.
Forget it.
I know the entry key number. 1986.

1986. The year Claire was taken.

10-4. And, Chloe, you take over.

Go on.

These wounds are old,
but they're horrific -

on both his arms -
completely symmetrical!
You didn't get his file.

It's not in his flat unless it's
under the bloody floorboards.
Grace! Yes?

He would've been assessed, right?
This man, Broading? Yes, he would.

Well, can you get me
that report, please?

It'll be classified. Please, Grace.

Just use your charm
or bribery or something?

I'll see what I can do.
Can you do it quickly?

PHONE RINGS

RINGING STOPS

PHONE RINGS

Please.

I never said anything.
You have to believe me!

Please!

It's me. I...

I'm so sorry.

I just need to tell
you this because...

I need to tell that you
have to leave...because...

..he's real.

The Bag Man is real.

I love you.

SHE SCREAMS

SHE SCREAMS

Is this what we think it is?
Yes, and no.

The front door was locked, there
was no sign of forced entry but...

Why would she do this?
She's a doctor
and the bathroom's like a pharmacy.

She could've found
a gentler way out.

But you're assuming it's suicide,
she might have been pushed.

Well, come on. What? Come on.

Let's see. Push? Yeah.

I'd have clung on there, and there'd
be fingerprints, but there aren't.

OK, she'd have been
clinging on for dear life.

Yes, and broken fingernails but
she didn't have any of those.

Instead, what we have is
this full handprint here.

So she wasn't clinging on for dear
life, she was actually trying
to propel herself... Yep.

..off the balcony.

Maybe she was just retreating
from something in the room.

Why didn't she just turn round and
then jump head first straight out?

Maybe she was just transfixed by
something coming towards her.

Stop!

Mrs Harding? Mrs Harding?

I'm so sorry.

I'm really sorry,
but I have to ask you all to leave.

We'll come and get you
when we've finished here. You...

You did this.

She was fine until you took her in.
You've taken her away from us.

Fine. Thank you. Thanks a lot.

That was the psychiatrist who
assessed the kids at Endsleigh.

I told him about Claire turning up
and what happened to her eyes.
He'll help us.

Does that mean he's going
to give us Broading's file?

Yeah. But we didn't get it from him.

The psychiatrist at Endsleigh
believed that these cigarette burns

were not self-inflicted,
while these, masking symmetrical
wounds inflicted later, were.

So, do you think that he was so
ashamed of the burns he inflicted

far worse on himself in an
attempt to cover them up?

He thought the holes were
eyes and, that by rubbing
them out, he'd blind them.

So who inflicted the cigarette
burns in the first place?

He wouldn't say.

The symmetry is controlled,
strategic.

It's like he cut himself
to heal himself.

Self-harm as self-validation.

Broading left the Lodge at 8:20.

Now, Eve puts the time of death
no earlier than 9:00, so he could've
made the journey to her flat.

So, victim-turned-abuser. It wouldn't
be the first time, would it?

Actually, it's a very small
minority of abused children
that go on to harm others.

There's an even smaller minority
who decide to live and work in
the care home where they grew up.

Did it work?

Did what work?

Did it stop them watching you?

Who put the eyes in there? Because
that's what you believed them to be.

Look, all I've tried to
do is to help you, OK?

To go back to a very painful time.

You haven't. You've lied about
Fenchurch, what happened at
Endsleigh Lodge, drugs, prostitution.

Why are you trying to protect
Fenchurch? Why protect him?

I mean, lying is very rarely
altruistic though, is it?

Are you trying to protect yourself?
Did you work alongside him?
Did you organise the trips?

Did you put the kids in the bus,
take them to the seaside with a
bucket and spade? What happened?!

What was I supposed to do?

It was my home.

I didn't know anything else.

Everything I've done with my life,
going back to that place,
it's all been to make amends.

Didn't you feel guilty? Didn't you
feel loyalty to the other children?

It was every kid for himself.
Including Claire Somers?

No, no, not Claire. And I wouldn't
have let Fenchurch touch her either.

Well history doesn't bear that out.

Did Fenchurch do this to you?

And you cut yourself to stop him
watching you but it didn't work
so you had to do it for real?

You did the same thing to Claire.
What was in her eyes?

What did she see?
What did she know about you?!

Eye mutilation's very rare,
very specific.

I wouldn't be much of a detective
if I didn't make the connection,
though the crimes are 25 years apart.

It is the gap that is
the unfathomable piece.

It wasn't Fenchurch. Sorry?

It wasn't Fenchurch

who put the eyes in my arms.

Fenchurch tried to save me.

It was David.

It was a...nine-year-old boy

called David Drew.

Can you see them, Pete?
Cos they can see you.

They can see you helping Fenchurch
when you think no-one's looking.

HE SCREAMS

Now tell me everything. Everything!

A nine-year-old boy did that
to you as punishment for
working alongside Fenchurch?

That boy. The rage in him.

Even they were scared.

Terrified.

David Drew.

Social Services had written him
off from the moment he entered
Endsleigh Lodge. How old?

Five. He was found in a squat,
chained to the wall.

Some food and water had been left
for him, but nothing to suggest

he'd received any care or attention
in the whole of his short life.

Sexually abused? We don't know.

He was never examined. So the boy
himself didn't say anything?

No. He didn't even know who he was.

The care home gave him his name?
That's about all they did give him.

Fenchurch's two-line report
says he was unreachable.

They gave up on him.

No attempt to understand
what would have been

an intensely hostile attitude
towards the world around him.

It was just a matter
of how to cage him.

He knew Fenchurch had every reason
to hurt him. He knew Claire.

Yeah, but we still have a problem.

Yeah, a nine-year-old boy
couldn't have abducted Claire,
then run Fenchurch over.

For one. And two,

David Drew wasn't
there in April '86.

Fenchurch had him sent down.

To where? Borstal.

He was on his way to a temporary
unit but then he went missing.

They never found him? Never.

When did he run away?

February '86.
Two months before Fenchurch was
killed and Claire was abducted.

Is that a connection?
There's no police record.

He doesn't crop up ever again.

A nine-year-old boy just vanishes.

'The Bag Man's there.
He's always there.'

SHE SCREAMS

'Can you see him?

'He's out there.

'You say a word, you think a word,
he'll come for you.
(He'll come for your eyes.)'

Right, and the letter?

It's just fragments really, there's
nothing coherent. Is that Dr Foley?

I need to speak to you.

It was just a story.
The Bag Man's there.

Looks like he applied for a
replacement birth certificate...

and built a whole new
identity around it.

Do as I say
or the Bag Man will get you.

Don't tell me I won't understand
that it wasn't like that.

It wasn't like that!
Tell me what happened then!

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