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Stop it.

Oh, come on.
No, stop.

I have to go.
No, you don't.

Come on.
Oh, grow up!

You've already said this.

'Hello, gorgeous. How you doing?'

Tell me you've booked your tickets,
or I'm bloody well hunting you down.

Time we met face to face.

'I'm sorry, but the person
you called is not available.'

'Not long now, though.'

I'll let you go.

'See you soon.'
OK.

No, please!
Open up, you scumbag!

Sorry to bother you,
but we've got two guests

saying some woman's kicking off
outside the Fairmont Suite.

Mr Simmons.

Mr Simmons?

It's the manager,
is everything all right?

I'm letting myself in, Mr Simmons.
LOCK BEEPS

Mr Simmons?

Room was booked
in the name of Travis Simmons.

Staff say he's been a regular
this past six months,

every couple of weeks.

Always the same suite,
always paid in cash.

No sign of a murder weapon.

It looks like the coffee table
did most of the damage.

And we've got two witnesses
saying they saw a woman,

maybe late 30s, brown hair,

shouting and screaming
in the hallway.

There are cameras
in the lobby and in the lifts.

Pull the tapes.

See when this woman arrived,
when she left.

Do we have any ID?
No, nothing at all.

And there was some cash
in his trouser pockets.

And there's this.

It looks like a burner to me.

OK, let's get that
to Digital Forensics.

I wanna know who he was talking to.

And get a positive ID
on Mr Simmons here.

Let's find out who he was.

'Hey, darling, it's me again.

'Look, I just wanted to say, I'm so
lucky to have met someone like you.

'You're my soulmate, you know that?'

You're sure you're gonna be...
It's.. It's OK.

I'm ready.

Well, in that case, I've got you
a possible murder victim.

Male, 30s, head trauma.

Found in a hotel room last night,
no ID.

That's... very thoughtful of you (!)

You OK?

Ari?

What you got there?
Ah!

Oh, nothing. Erm, just work.

And I'd better be going,
I'm short-staffed again.

All right.

Er, you might wanna consider
a different parking spot.

Might wanna consider
minding your own business.

All right, listen up, please.

As you know, we have our new
team member joining us today. Hi.

DC Vee Wilde.

Impressive track record, and I'm
very happy to welcome her on board.

Bella, I would like you to work
with Vee, help her get settled in.

Be my pleasure.

OK. Travis Simmons.
What have we got so far?

Ah, more than we thought we would.

It seems like two women
visited Travis last night.

So, say hello to Woman A.

Green coat, red hair, shoulder-bag.

6:04pm, she enters the hotel
with Travis Simmons.

We've got them on the lobby cameras
coming out of the lift

and heading
towards the Fairmont Suite.

She stays in there with Travis
for... more than two hours.

Then she leaves at 8:17pm.

She goes into the lift...

..across the lobby...

and here she is
in the street, walking away.

Now, this is where it gets weird.

Three minutes later,
she changes her mind, comes back.

Except this time, the lobby cameras
don't pick her up.

And she doesn't use the lifts.

Takes the stairs?
Yeah, looks like it.

I mean, there's no CCTV
in the stairwell or the corridors.

And... I think she knows that.

Mm. Yeah, this feels deliberate.

Like she's trying
not to be seen this time.

Well, say hello to Woman B.

Brown hair, denim jacket.

She enters the hotel at 8:31pm,
and up she goes to the third floor.

And this is where
the disturbance happened?

Yeah, look here.

So, Mr and Mrs Tanner
come out of the lift

and see her hammering on
Travis's door, swearing up a storm.

They go back downstairs
and let the duty manager know.

While they're doing that,
Woman B leaves.

Lift to the ground floor,
and out through the lobby.

Then at 8:38pm,
we have the duty manager arriving.

At which point, Travis is dead.

Woman A, where's she now?

Well, she's not in the room
when the duty manager goes in.

And we haven't got her
leaving the hotel.

She's vanished.

I checked, and there's a fire exit
at the bottom of the stairwell

that goes into a side street.

She must've gone out that way.

So, according to this timeline, they
both have a window of opportunity?

So... Travis Simmons.

Er, several hits for that name,
but there's nothing that matches up.

Maybe it's an alias -
burner phone, cash for the room...

Maybe Travis was having himself an
affair and wanted to keep it quiet.

Nick, get Digital Forensics
to hurry on the burner phone.

The sooner we find out
who this Travis Simmons really is,

the sooner this is
going to start making sense.

All right. Thanks, everyone.

So, what are we looking for?

Well, I've got this.

What you could do is file and tag
the crime scene evidence.

Do you want me to...
organise the paperclips and...

sort the rubber bands by size
while I'm at it?

Well, the devil's in the detail.
Everything matters.

OK.
Wax on, wax off. Whatever.

I think I might have something.
Let's hear it.

I was going through the evidence,
er, that I was tagging,

that the search team
found in the hotel room.

And they found a hotel room key
in our guy's trouser pocket.

But it's for a different hotel.
The Brighton Central.

Nice catch.

Nick, Travis Simmons' real name
is Toby Seward.

He's a manager
for a Levinson Logistics.

Can you get me his home address?
Thanks.

Front desk says
he was in Brighton on business.

Business? So, Levinson
puts him up here on the company tab,

but Toby splashes his own cash

on a seafront suite
for a special lady friend.

And he's done it before.
Been going on for six months or so.

Long enough
for a wife to find out...

..and maybe do something about it.

Mm.

What's happened here?
Someone really went to town.

Did you run the plates?

Yes, Sir.
It's registered to a Toby Seward.

We need to find out
exactly when this happened.

Someone vandalises his car
on the same night that he's killed.

Nick, what've you got?

So, Toby Seward's home address
is in London.

He's married. His wife's name
is Charlotte. Two kids.

And when I called his house,
I got the babysitter,

because his wife
is visiting Brighton.

'We're checking on the place
that she's staying.'

The only number
in Toby's burner phone

belongs to an Emily Harton.

Turns out she works
at the same company as him.

Managed to get her photo
from their website.

That's Woman A from the CCTV.

Yeah, and she's visiting Brighton
on business, just like Toby.

I've got a hotel reservation
in her name, but she's not there.

I want someone at the hotel
waiting for her.

No-one slips through the net, OK?
Guys?

Er, I've been running plates

on all vehicles
near the Lenore Hotel last night,

and Charlotte Seward's car
was parked nearby.

So Toby's wife is our Woman B.

No, I was just there,
and the car is gone, so...

'There's no record of that...'
No, I...

Good afternoon.
'Those spaces are reserved for CID.'

Well, I am CID, so what's the
problem with parking in CID spaces?

Vee?
'Was your permit displayed?'

What permit?
Vee!

Thank you.

We're all conscious of increased

organised criminal gang activity
in Brighton recently.

Now, in response to this,

the Chief is authorising
the creation of a new OCG taskforce.

We will be creating
a dedicated database

into which we will log
all OCG activity.

Glenn, I want you across that.

Nick, you will be logging
known players,

building up association charts

so that we can connect any new faces
with the existing framework.

Any sniff of an organised crime
element, and it comes to my desk.

Understood? Thank you.

Sir.

You know how stretched we are
right now...

Upstairs have said
that this is a priority, and they...

They're not exactly happy.

So... we're just gonna
have to make space.

Look...

The incident at the stadium,
the situation with Sandy,

it's a lot on your plate.

If you feel the need
to step back, then...

I don't feel the need.

Good. I'm just...

..concerned for your wellbeing.

I'm fine. Thanks.

All right, then.

He looked cheerful.

He's concerned for my wellbeing,
apparently.

Well, makes a nice change.

Tell me you've got good news.
Actually, I do.

We have just picked up Toby's wife.

Cause of death
was blunt trauma to the head.

There are some small signs
of a struggle before that.

But we also found hair samples from
two sources different to Mr Seward.

Waiting on DNA from those.

It's not the reaction I expected.

Yeah.

She's in shock.

Tears come later.

I-I followed him.

I wanted him to know he was caught.
I was...

..angry.

Oh, we can't afford a new kitchen,
and it turns out the reason why

is Toby's blowing all his money
on suites at the Lenore, so...

You waited outside the hotel
for Emily Harton to leave?

I sat in the car,
and I waited for her to leave.

And then I went up,
and I lost it. I...

SHE INHALES SHAKILY

I banged on his door
and shouted at him.

And when he opened the door...?
He didn't.

And at first,
I thought he was hiding in there.

You know, too scared
to face the music. But then...

I don't know, I...

..I started to think
maybe he'd done a runner.

Or maybe he'd gone out for a drink,
and I just hadn't seen him go.

So...

..after a while,
I'm just standing in the hallway,

feeling like a bloody idiot.

So I left.

How did you hurt your hand?

Ah, I, er...

I cut myself.

On broken glass.
From the coffee table.

N-No, erm...

Just from a car.

You mean this car?

It was later. I was on my way back
to a friend's place,

and I-I saw it parked
across the street and just...

Look, I couldn't take it out on him,
so I took it out on the car instead.

It's stupid.

But you wanted
to take it out on him?

I... I didn't mean that! I just...

Look, I don't know what I meant.
I was angry.

I-I wanted to shout at him,
scream at him.

Not kill him.

Someone else apart from Emily
was definitely in that room.

I mean, look, if we can prove
that it was Charlotte...

Emily Harton
just came back to her hotel.

Uniform are bringing her in.

Er, boss, I was just wondering
if I could sit in on the interview.

No, I think it's better
if we take this one.

Maybe next time.

You wanted to see me?

Ari, come in. Sit down.
This shouldn't take long.

Tell us about your treatment
of Beth Dankworth.

She presented with sepsis.

I prescribed an initial IV infusion
of 500mg amoxicillin.

She had an adverse reaction.

The team did everything we could.
It was just terrible bad luck.

You knew the patient was allergic
to this medication?

What?

No. She wasn't. There was no note.

It was clearly logged on the system.

Did you see her before prescribing?

Er, no, I...

Did you check her records
before prescribing?

Yes, of-of course! But...
there was no allergy recorded.

Ari, anyone can make a mistake.

It's better for you if you
hold your hands up to this now,

and then we can work together...
to manage it. OK?

I didn't miss it. It wasn't there.

OK, so this means
we'll do a full investigation.

You're suspended
pending the outcome.

Do not talk to anyone on the team
about this.

Don't try to get your story
straight, anything like that.

Do you understand?

There was a conference in Seattle
three years ago.

And we hooked up.

And that was it for a while.

Toby was in America,
and I was in Edinburgh.

But then six months ago,
he got transferred to London, and...

we picked up where we left off.

Like last night.

You met at his hotel,
slept together...

And when you left... how was he?

He was fine.

He was irritated.

We were supposed to spend
the whole evening together,

but I got a call from work.

The Seattle office needed me
on a video conference.

He was saying,
"Tell them you can't."

He wanted me to stay.

So, you had a fight?
No.

I left. That's all.

And then you changed your mind
and went back. What?

Yes. That's me.

And that's you again,
three minutes later.

No.

I went back to my hotel.

You said he was irritated with you.

I told you we didn't fight.
Well, maybe not at first.

But then you're walking away,
your argument stewing in your mind.

You decide to go back and finish it.

That's not what happened.
We're not saying it was deliberate.

Maybe Toby slipped, hit his head.

I mean, it's normal to panic,
to run away.

I am telling you, that's not me!

OK. Run it back to where
Emily Harton leaves the hotel.

Now pause it there.

What is it?

The guy with the bike
in the green helmet.

Bella, can you show me the other
camera from when she arrives?

But can you put it side by side?

Right, pause it there.

It's the same guy.

He's preparing
to pull away from the hotel

at 8:17 and at 8:20.

The timestamps are out of sync.

Shit.
So, Emily Harton leaves the hotel...

..at 8:17 and walks
in this direction down the street,

and at the exact same moment...

..she appears from here
and approaches the hotel

from the direction of the pub
across the street.

Yeah.
She was telling the truth.

It's not her.

This is someone new.
This is someone else.

Someone that's disguised themselves

to look like
Toby Steward's mistress

and knows exactly how to evade
the hotel security cameras.

Right, so, Toby, he's in his room,
but he says goodbye to Emily,

and there's a knock
at the door, and...

He looks through the spyhole,

and maybe she's turned her back
or turned her head away.

He notices the...

the green jacket, the red hair...
and opens the door.

There wasn't two women that visited
Toby in his hotel that night.

There was three.

MAN: She's through there.

Right, give me a hand.
Let's get her down.

We've got credit card ID
from the pub on Woman C.

She was in there last night
for a couple of hours.

Her name is Georgina Driver.
Can you run that right now?

Yeah, get me anything you've got.

Yeah, sure, I'll hang on.

Starting to wonder
how many affairs Toby was having.

Yeah, go on.

OK.

You're not gonna like this.
She's a suspected suicide.

I'm sorry, sir.

What is going on?
You're going to have to leave.

Not until I find out
who wrote this shit.

This says he's dead!
Says his name's something it isn't!

Are you people
just making stuff up now?

Hey...
Who's in charge?!

According to our intelligence,

Georgina Driver
was an investment banker.

No parents living.
They're tracing a brother in London.

It looks like forensics ran the DNA
they had for Georgina.

It matches the hair sample
and skin samples from Toby Seward...

..which means she was definitely
in the room with him before he died.

She knew Toby somehow.

And she was watching him long enough
to know his movements,

to know that he was seeing Emily.

Yeah. So, what are we missing here?

What did Uniform take?

A laptop, phone, ID.
But not the car keys.

Roy.

That's how she got Toby
to open the door.

Yeah. By preparing a disguise,
staking him out.

You say Uniform took a laptop.
Yeah. Maybe there's something on it.

Suicide note?

You said it yourself -

a woman scorned is the oldest motive
in the book.

We just got the wrong woman.

OK, but why should Georgina
be jealous of Toby and Emily?

She's not in Toby's burner.
She's not in his main phone.

So how does she even know him?

Let alone well enough
to want him dead.

Roy, the brother's here.

OK, er, Nick, Bobby, keep on this.
There must be something.

Georgie had a great job.
A great place.

Everything was good.

There's no way she'd have done this.

I know this is
an intrusive thing to ask,

but what about alcohol
or substance abuse?

Anything that might have...
What, drugs? No.

She... She doesn't even drink.
What, not at all?

She used to. Erm...

She was a bit of a wild thing,
you know, when we were kids.

Georgina the party animal.

But she got her head down,
went to uni.

Got a first in Economics.

And what about relationships?
Was she seeing anyone?

I don't think so.

Do you, er...?

Do you know this man?

No. Sorry. Maybe someone at her work
might know him.

You worked with Georgina Driver?

Yeah, I was her PA
until they let her go.

Georgina was fired? Why?

She made some mistakes
just recently.

It was like her mind
wasn't on the job properly.

We lost a few clients because of it.

Why do you think her mind
wasn't on the job?

Was it... something personal?

Something... outside of work, maybe?

Yeah. Arran, I think. Her boyfriend.

Tell me about him.
He's in the Army. Overseas.

Do you know how they met?

Like, a professional network
or something.

You said that Georgina's mind
wasn't on her job...

She'd been seeing him for a while,
and it was all fine,

but, like, a month back,
it just... it just went wrong.

And she told me
not to take his calls any more,

and she said
that he wasn't what he seemed.

Is this him?
Yeah, that's Arran.

Come on. Come on.

Georgina Driver's bank statements.

She was doing pretty nicely
a year ago,

but since then,
transfer, transfer, transfer.

She's remortgaged her flat, too.

Money troubles, boyfriend troubles,
and then she loses the job.

Find out where the money went.

Roy. Uniform just cautioned
and released a bloke

who was kicking off
in the Brighton Argus offices.

He was shouting
that this isn't Toby Seward.

It's someone called Hans,
apparently.

Do you have an address?

17A.

Down here.

Mr Brookes?

Roy.

Mr Brookes?

Jarvis. Jarvis.

'You, cooking?

'Let me guess - you're gonna put
turmeric and chilli in a stew

'and call it a day.

'You're lucky you're sexy,

'cos your cooking
sounds like a disaster zone.'

Er, my dad is right here.

Hi, Dan.
'Hi, Johnny.'

I'll get it.

So, I take it you've been
in Morocco, too, then.

'Eight months stationed there.

'We were working with rural clinics,

'training the staff,
getting the local kids vaccinated.'

You're amazing.

'Seriously,
I can't wait to see you.'

Something smells good.
Oh, Lou's here. Er, have to go.

'I'll phone you later.
Enjoy your meal.

'Love you.'
I love you, too.

Get a room.

Jarvis Brookes - 47,
worked as a personal trainer

at Brighton and Hove Boxing Gym.

Looks like a painkiller overdose,
but we'll run tests.

Two suicides in a day?
Yeah.

And both linked to Toby Seward.

The custody sergeant said
that he'd calmed down

by the time they released him.

He looked almost ashamed.

Apologised for all the fuss,

said that he made a mistake
about his boyfriend, Hans.

Well, he's behind on his rent
and his electric.

So, money trouble again.
Just like Georgina.

Gaming station, it's still on.

So, he comes home,
makes himself something to eat,

plays some games...

..and then ends it all.

Oh, let's get Vee to run
a reverse image search

on Toby's face first thing tomorrow.

Georgina thought
he was called Arran.

Jarvis thought he was called Hans.

Let's find out
what other names he's been using.

Look, this is bullshit.

I mean, Jarvis would never
do something like that.

And he was on a real high lately
because of Hans.

The man was in love.

How did they meet?
Online gaming, would you believe?

Pinned down in some foxhole,

and they're, like,
swapping life stories,

getting in each other's DMs.

Did you meet Hans?
No. Well, Hans was in Germany.

Well... Jarvis,
he had a little spring in his step,

said he was off to meet a friend
the other day.

I figured a cheeky hook-up
was on the cards.

This is Arran Taylor,
Georgina's boyfriend.

And this is Hans Weber,
Jarvis's boyfriend.

Neither of them exist,

but you wouldn't be able to tell
from looking online.

Both have accounts on all
major social media platforms.

That photo of Hans you found
at the gym...

That is actually
from a corporate skiing event

that Toby Seward was at in Aspen
seven years ago.

On Hans' social media, it's tagged
as a holiday from last year.

Both of these guys have entire lives
that someone's created for them,

all ripped from
Toby Seward's online footprint.

So if Jarvis or Georgina

did an online search
for their boyfriend...?

They'd find all of this, and
it would look like the real thing.

I think we should concentrate
our resources on this,

just really focus the search.

Yeah. Er, that's all I have, Sir.

Thank you, Vee.

So...

It looks like Toby
wasn't involved at all.

This is identity theft.
Oh, this is catfishing.

Someone out there
using Toby's face as bait.

Our victim falls for him,
thinks he's the one,

and then, when they're on the hook,

whoever's really behind it
starts asking them for money.

I mean,
Georgina was in a lot of debt,

and we can't trace any
of those bank transfers.

So she finds the man
she thinks is responsible,

sees that he's having an affair,

and it just confirms everything
that she suspected.

But it's the wrong guy.

I mean, this is why we weren't able
to figure out a motive.

Toby Seward was never
Georgina's target.

Arran was, and Arran doesn't exist.

So Toby opens the door to some woman
he's never seen before in his life,

and she's accusing him of stealing
all her money

and betraying her in love.

But it gets out of hand,
they struggle, he falls and then...

I mean, she must've been horrified
at what she'd done.

If this is a catfishing scam,
then whoever's behind it

could literally be anywhere
with an internet connection.

Moscow, Mumbai...

But if this is a global scam...

..what are the odds that two of
its victims are local to each other

and both die on the same day,
and by suicide?

There's actually
a charity for this.

They run a phone line you can call
if you've been had,

online fraud, that kind of thing.

They have a local office
which takes calls for our area.

Might be worth talking to.

Most of our staff are volunteers.

We have a helpline, and we offer
support through our website, too.

There's more and more catfishing
these days.

It's horrible.
Tears people's lives apart.

And with AI and deepfake
and all that,

sometimes, you can't even
tell the difference.

Well, we just wanna know more
about how it usually works.

Rupert does most of the online work.

The typical romance fraud starts
by finding out about your victim.

And with everything online
these days,

that means just scraping
somebody's social media data,

scanning who they follow,
and just building up a picture.

I mean, romance fraud
is just the worst, emotionally.

I mean, you don't just lose money.
You lose... trust, self-esteem.

Cos you've been played by someone
you thought was the one.

That hits hard.

Did either Georgina Driver or Jarvis
Brookes call the hotline here?

Well, I can check, actually.

No. Sorry.

I mean, we've had two victims
of this kind of fraud in a week.

Two deaths.

Statistically,
like, isn't that unusual?

Hm, sadly, I don't think it is, no.

I mean, you go a whole year
without one

and then a couple turn up together.

It's just like the law of averages
being lumpy, really.

Also, Brighton does get targeted,
like London.

I mean, there's money here.
They know that.

So, who exactly is "they"?

Teams of scammers, usually.
I mean, they work in shifts.

Erm, they'll rent out
a whole office block in, like,

downtown Jakarta or something.

But sometimes we do notify the
local police to get them taken down,

but they just spring back up again.

The cause of death for
Jarvis Brookes was opioid overdose,

which is consistent with swallowing
most of a bottle of painkillers.

But...

..the active constituents
were evenly distributed

throughout the GI tract.

That's strange, almost like the
pills were ground down into a powder

before he swallowed them.

So, forensics took Jarvis's prints
from the pill bottle?

A good clean set, right hand,
on the bottle and the lid.

I think we need to pay another visit
to Georgina's flat.

So, what was Georgina's height?

167. 145 to the neck.

So her feet were about there?

Yeah. That looks right.

So, if she really did kill herself,

she must've learned
to levitate first.

You think it was murder?

But there was no sign
of a struggle...

Yeah, there wasn't
with Jarvis either.

Yeah, well, Jarvis took pills.

That's what we're supposed to think.

Clean prints, right hand,
on the pill bottle and on the lid.

How you do hold a pill bottle
in your right hand

and open it with the same hand?

Let's get a tox screen on Georgina

and get Digital Forensics

to take another look
at the victim's devices.

See if we can find spyware
or tracking software.

What, you think
they're being watched?

Well, whoever did this
knew exactly when she was home.

Same with Jarvis.

If you've scammed someone out of
their life savings, why kill them?

Why not sit back
and enjoy your winnings?

This isn't some catfisher in Mumbai,

this is a killer right here
in Brighton.

Digital Forensics are saying
two separate sets of files

were deleted from Georgina's laptop.

That's it. So, these,
we recovered from her hard drive.

They were just dragged to the trash
and deleted the normal way,

so Bobby and her team
were able to get them back.

We reckon Georgina
deleted these herself,

but her messages and emails
are gone too,

and whoever did that
did it surgically.

"Whoever did that"?
So, it wasn't her?

You'd need serious computer skills
to erase them that forensically.

And it looks like they were deleted
after Georgina's death, not before.

Someone's covering their tracks.

'It'll be sorted soon, I promise.

'My lawyer's all over it,

'and the moment it's resolved,
I can pay you back properly.'

There's no rush.
'But I hate owing you money.

'I want to be the one buying you
things, not asking for help.'

Dan, please.
I know it's not your fault.

Anyway, I'm happy I can help.

I don't deserve you.

'Don't say that.'
It's true, though.

You help people.
You're a good person.

'And you help me.

'The good news is
it should be over very soon,

'and then we can be together.'

Oh, I can't wait.

Look, I'm gonna call you later, OK?

'All right.

'Love you.'
Love you too.

Our suicide victims
were both murdered.

We ran a tox screen
on Georgina Driver

and found the exact same amount
of opioids in her bloodstream

that killed Jarvis Brookes.

Digital Forensics have been over
the victims' devices.

Look, if there ever was any
surveillance software on them,

it's long gone, along with
their messages and emails.

But the killer's
still made mistakes - twice.

The length of the extension cable,

and the fact that Jarvis' bottle of
pills was ground down into a powder

so they could be hidden in his food.

So, what else in this picture
is not adding up?

Jarvis Brookes as a victim.
Exactly.

I mean, look, Georgina Driver
lost 300k with Arran, right?

But you saw what Jarvis's place
was like.

His life savings were 20 grand.

That would've been everything
to him, though.

No, of course.
Look, not saying it wasn't,

but if money's your aim
and you can score 300k off Georgina,

then why bother
with a little fish like Jarvis?

Maybe it wasn't about the money.

Maybe it was something else,
something personal.

One of them was an investment banker
in a fancy apartment,

the other was a personal trainer
in a basement flat.

I mean, they're worlds apart.

Maybe now.

What about in the past?

Jarvis got into personal training
about ten years ago.

Erm, before that, he was a bouncer.

He worked at the night club
Under The Arches.

Yeah, and Georgina went straight
into banking after uni.

I mean, she was fast-tracked.
She's got no hits on the database.

She kept her nose clean.
Yeah.

What was it her brother said,
though? Erm...

She kept her head down at uni,
but before that.

Yeah, he said before that, she
ran wild for a bit as a teenager.

Call the brother.

Find out if Georgina
ever went clubbing at that place,

Under The Arches.

Yeah, I know him. Jarvis.

Worked for us, oh, I dunno,
about 15 years ago.

Good lad.

How comes he left?

Ah, he took himself
out the business.

It was some kind of bother,
court case, I think,

and he'd had enough.

He said he wanted to run a gym.

How's he doing?
We're investigating his murder.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Like I said, good lad.

I hope you don't think
I'm intruding, Mrs Balkwill.

Well, there's nothing wrong,
is there?

Oh, no, no. Nothing at all.

In fact, I'm really only here
to tell you that...

..because Sandy's no longer missing,
that we're closing her case file.

And I just wanted to offer
my condolences in person.

That's very good of you. Thank you.

I can't imagine how hard this must
have been for you and Derek.

Well... it's all the questions.

All the things we wish we knew,

things we wish
we could have helped with.

And you didn't... speak with Sandy
before the end?

We wanted to, of course.

We called the hospital, but...

..she didn't want to speak to us.

I'm so sorry.

Oh, Bruno!

What are you doing over there?

Well, come on,
come and say hello to Cassian.

Hello.
Hello, Bruno.

Well, I, erm...
I need to get back, but, er...

it was good to see you.

Mm.
And you, Bruno.

Sixteen years ago,
Jarvis Brookes was a bouncer

at the night club
that Georgina frequented.

He is a witness in a court case.

Now, the case involved a guy
named Ben Close,

who was a dealer in the club,
used to deal to his friends.

Ben was 18.

One night, he spiked a girl's drink,
and she wandered into traffic,

she got hit by a delivery van
and ended up in a wheelchair.

The case went to trial.
Ben got six years.

There were four witnesses
who testified against him -

Jarvis Brookes was one of them.

He testifies that he'd seen Ben
dealing several times before,

so prior behaviour.

The other witnesses were friends
of the girl who got hit.

Now, their identities were redacted

because they were all minors
at the time.

But one of the friends...

..was Georgina Driver. She was 16.

So out of the four witnesses who
testified, what, two are now dead?

This was never just a money scam.

I think this was something personal
all along.

Did we manage to get the photo yet
of this Ben Close?

Yep. Just a sec.

Here it is.

What?

Is that...?
Yeah. Oh, shit!

Get uniform down there.
Come on!

I'm telling you, he's not here.
We can't reach him.

What's his address?
I don't know! We've lost everything.

All our computers are wiped.
Everything's gone.

All our records, our back-ups,

even the stuff
on the cloud's been erased.

We've been trying to reach Rupert.

I mean, he's so good with computers,
we thought he could help,

but his phone's disconnected,
and emails are just bouncing back.

Nah.

You know, maybe you should think
about online dating.

Dad... come on.

I'm not like Sam.
Hey...

You are super, sweetheart.

Now, you think about it. OK?

'It won't be like this
forever.'

I really do hate to keep asking.
'I'm working on it, I really am.'

I mean, they owe me, like,
three months' leave now.

It's just every time,
something comes up.

It's driving me crazy.
'Yeah. Me too.

'You just need
to get over here. Soon.'

Yeah, tell me about it.
I can't wait.

I've got a mate
who works in scheduling.

I'm trying to convince him
he owes me a favour.

'Well, you work hard at that, OK?'

'I'll make it worth your while.'

Damn!

'Damn!
It's a date, then. I'm on it.

'Look, I've gotta go.

'The medical supplies we've been
waiting for have just come in.'

BEN: We need to get them out
to the teams fast.

'Of course. I love you.'
AS DAN: 'I love you too.'

Louise Fordwater.

This was taken 16 years ago, just
before she stumbled into traffic

and was hit by a delivery van.

Our tox screen at the hospital found
her system awash with ketamine.

She suffered permanent
spinal cord damage as a result.

The case was taken to trial.

Now, there was four witnesses
for the prosecution.

Jarvis Brookes.
Bouncer at the nightclub. Now dead.

Georgina Driver, 16 at the time.

One of a group of teenagers who went
out clubbing with Louise that night.

Also now dead.

Sam Fordwater,
Louise's younger sister, 15.

And Lena Cartwright, another friend.

Now, the girls were all underage.

She used to blag their way
into the club regularly, apparently.

Which brings us to this man...

..Ben Close,

AKA Rupert Thomas when we met him
at the Centre for Fraud Awareness.

Now, Ben was Louise Fordwater's
boyfriend at the time.

He was 18. He had a couple
of run-ins, a caution.

He's got a reputation
for being a small-time dealer.

Now, the other teenagers
testified to having seen Ben

spike Louise's drink that night
with some kind of powder.

Why'd he do it,
if they were together?

Well, seems like they'd had
a falling out - a quarrel.

The girls who were with Louise
said that he was pissed off,

like he was looking for a fight.
OK.

Now, Ben Close
was sentenced to six years.

When he got out, he left Brighton.
Dropped off the radar.

But now he's back.

So we have to assume
that Lena Cartwright

and Sam and Louise Fordwater
are next on Ben's list.

We need to find them,
and we need to find him.

It isn't gonna be easy.
We know he's clever.

We know he's methodical.

I've just got a hit
on a last-known contact.

It's Ben's dad.
He still lives locally.

I ain't seen him since he got out.

He come here, he took his stuff,
he buggered off.

Australia, I heard.
What was he doing in Australia?

Do I look like I give a toss?
He's your son, isn't he?

Maybe if you'd been there for him,
shown him some interest,

things might have worked out
a little bit differently.

Woulda, shoulda, coulda.

Can we talk to Ben's mother?

Not unless you've got a Ouija board.

She killed herself,
right after he got sent down.

I'm sorry.

Dunno why you'd be sorry -
you never knew her.

She was always mental.
I couldn't deal with it.

Ben was a little mummy's boy,
though.

Thick as thieves, them two.

Just pushed her over the edge...

..seeing her kid... done like that.

Anyway...
she ain't my problem no more.

Well, thanks for your help.

If Ben makes contact,
call us immediately.

Don't hold your breath.

'Ben's lost everything.'

This is revenge.

Yeah, he takes away their money,
their hope, their self-worth,

and then stages their death
to make it look like a suicide.

Georgina's laptop.
"I was a bitch. I deserve this."

Remember?
That wasn't a suicide note.

That was him,
labelling her, blaming her.

He's justifying what he's done.

Bella.
'Roy, we've got an update.'

Er, OK. Hang on.

OK, go ahead.

'Looks like our fourth witness,
Lena Cartwright,

'might have moved abroad.

'But Sam Fordwater,
the victim's sister -

'she's still here in Brighton.'

Could I ask you
to turn your phone off

while we talk, please,
Miss Fordwater?

It's on silent.

Turn it off completely, please.

There's really no easy way
to say this.

We think you're the victim of fraud.

A kind of online dating scam.

This man you've been seeing -
Daniel?

He may not be who he says he is.

That's impossible.

I know him.

I-I've seen him a thousand times.

Is this him?

S
No.

See, Dad? They've made a mistake.

This guy's not even close
to my type.

That doesn't mean anything.
It could be a different face.

Different...?
This... No, this is nonsense.

Can I ask...

your sister, Louise -
is she seeing anyone?

No.

Wait, you think this guy
might be after Louise as well?

Well, we're just exploring
all possibilities.

But why?

If it's a fraud, why both my kids?

Do you know who this guy is?

We think that... Ben Close...

..might be targeting people
involved in his conviction.

Little bastard.

Little bastard!

Where is he?

We're working on that.

First Louise,
now he's after Sam, too?

Mr Fordwater, I understand.

But you have to let us
deal with this.

It would be best if you had
no more contact with this... Daniel.

And we'll need to take your phone.
Why?

It's possible he's installed
tracking software on it.

He may be monitoring your emails,

your bank accounts
or anything that you have online.

May I?
No.

No, no. Sorry.

This doesn't make any sense.
It's.... It's not possible.

Sam!
No, Dad, it's all rubbish.

I'll talk to her.

Tell her not to hand over any money.

And keep an eye on her and Louise.

Most importantly,
if this man gets in contact,

you must call us immediately.

Call us, Mr Fordwater.

We'll handle it.
I heard you the first time.

Ben Close'd better hope we find him
before that guy does.

Nick. 'So, Lena Cartwright
was abroad in Italy,

'but she returned home
about two years ago

'and later died in a hospice.'

It's just for a couple of weeks.
I can get it back to you.

Sam... come on.

You know I don't have 20,000.

Not even close.

What's it for, anyway?

It's just... Dan's been having
this legal problem.

His mum died,
and because he's been overseas,

there's all this legal red tape
getting access to the inheritance...

Sam, wait.

What about your savings?
The deposit money?

OK. You know what?
Don't worry about it. OK?

I shouldn't have asked.

Did you already give him money?

Sam, talk to me.
How much money did you give him?

He's absolutely gonna get it
back to me, Lou.

Like, six months ago,
I gave him 10,000 for the lawyers,

and he paid it straight back,
with interest.

I told him no,
but he wasn't having it.

He hates being in debt.

It's just, if he doesn't get it,
he won't be able to... OK, stop.

You've met Dan, right?

We talk all the time.
I mean...

you've met him face to face?

In person?

He's...

He's gonna be here any day,
when he gets leave.

You gave all your money
to a bloke you've never met?

You know what?
I shouldn't have asked.

Yeah, I should've...

I should've known
you wouldn't understand.

What's that supposed to mean?

So, last contact
the Australian authorities had

with Ben Close was 18 months ago.

He's quiet as a mouse for years.

And then Lena comes home,
and suddenly he's back in Britain,

looking for revenge?

Yeah, that doesn't feel like
a coincidence.

I wanna know everything there is
to know about Lena Cartwright.

Yeah, the Aussies also gave us
a recent photo of Ben as well.

And it matches up with a passport,

used to enter the UK
18 months ago,

in the name of Edward Stower.

It's clearly a fake,
but a really good one. OK.

We know he was tracking his victims.

So there must be software
on their phones.

What if that software links
to a physical location?

Yeah, well, that could be
why he's erased it all.

And what about Toby?

His death was
a spur-of-the-moment accident.

Ben couldn't have seen that coming.

Toby was important to him, too.

The face he was using
for Georgina and Jarvis.

Wouldn't he have been
monitoring him, too?

We've got Toby's phone
in the evidence room.

If he did put spyware on the phone,
couldn't he have erased it remotely?

It's switched off,
in a metal evidence locker.

He couldn't possibly get
a signal in there.

The money you've been saving up...

..the money for your own place...

How much of it did you give him?

They've made a mistake, Dad.

Dan's real.

He loves me.

Hey.

I was starting to think
you'd forgotten about me.

Sorry.

But I think I can make it up to you.
I've got a surprise.

Oh, yeah?
My leave came through.

I'm in Britain.
And my lawyers say we're sorted.

What?!

In a couple of weeks at the most,

I can get you all the money back,
plus interest, OK?

You don't need to do that.
I do!

You've changed my life.
I want to change yours, too.

I just need to pay the lawyers
for the work,

and they can release all the funds.

I know it's a lot to ask, but...

did you have any luck
with the 20,000?

I'm kind of... low on funds.

I shouldn't have asked.
No, no. No, it's fine.

I do have access
to my dad's account, so...

as long as we pay him back,
it'll be fine.

You know what?

We could meet up.

Get the money stuff done with
and have some actual fun together.

Yeah, that would be... so cool.

Like, when are you thinking?

Well, how about this evening?

I know the perfect place.

This little cottage,
in the middle of nature.

All to ourselves.

I'll send you the location.
What do you think?

I think, yeah!

I'll bring the money.

I want you to visit
the hospice where Lena stayed.

Did she have any contact
with Ben Close?

Did she do something,
give him something,

say something
that might have set him off?

OK.

There's something
I'm just not getting.

What?

Revenge on the witnesses.

Ben Close served his time in prison
for what he did.

Then when he got out,
he moved far away from here

and started again.

But then, one day, he just...

wakes up and chooses revenge.

That's the part
that I don't understand.

They did put him in jail.
He deserved it, he was guilty.

Why not just suck it up,
get on with your life?

Something triggered his return.

Boss. We're ready.

'You were right.'

Toby Seward's phone is packed
with spyware.

Location services,
eavesdropping, the works.

Can we use it to trace Ben?

I can get you a location.

The thing is, when I do, it's likely
to show up on his system.

Right, so he'll know
we're on to him?

If we don't, we'll never find him.

Do it.

Armed response unit
to lockup one-one-four

at Hollingbourne Industrial Estate.

Armed police! Armed police!

Police! Show yourself!

Armed police!

Clear!
Clear!

Clear!
All clear!

Shit!

Running password generator now.

I'm in.

Texts, data, it's all here.

That's to Sam Fordwater.

"See you at five o'clock.
Here's the place. Can't wait."

There's a map pin.
It's in the middle of nowhere.

Five o'clock?
That gives us less than 30 minutes.

Did she reply?
Erm...

"On my way. Love you."

'We need to call her.'

If we warn her off,
Ben will know we're on to him.

He'll vanish. We'll never catch him.

Roy, we can't get there in time.

He's gonna kill her.

'I'm sorry, but the
person you called is not available.'

No.

How far out are we?
Ten minutes, at least.

Dan?

I'm in here!

I've got the money.

I'm waiting for you.

Remember,
there's a civilian in place.

Go in fast and silent,
or we'll have a hostage situation.

Where's my daughter's money?

Hm?

Sam! You have to help me.
I don't know what to do!

Dad's taken my car.

I think he's gonna kill him.
Slow down.

It's Dad -
he's gone after Daniel.

He's... He's not Daniel. Not really.

It's Ben. He's come back.

Sam, come in.
Thank you.

'When Lena arrived, she was upset.'

She kept saying
she needed to tell the truth.

Tell the truth about what?
I don't know. She wouldn't tell me.

All I know is, she said she didn't
wanna die with it on her conscience.

After what you did to Louise,
you little shit...

well, now you're
coming for Sam, too?

What is wrong with you?

Mate...

you don't know the half of it.

Armed police!
Armed police!

Get down on the ground! Do it!

Medic!
Medic!

Jesus.

Where's Sam? Where is she?
JOHNNY: She's not here.

Get him up.

Mr Fordwater, I'm gonna have
to take you into custody.

Boss? Just got a call
from Digital Forensics.

They're saying that something
on the laptop

we found at Ben's place
doesn't add up.

Some of the messages
that Ben sent to Sam Fordwater

are timestamped
at the exact same time

he was supposed to be
at Georgina's place killing her.

We also found remote access software
on all of his machines,

which would allow someone else
to control it.

There's someone else involved here.

This thing Lena wanted to get
off her chest -

it got resolved, right?
Yeah.

When she'd been here about a week,
she had a visitor.

They talked for an hour or more.

Afterwards,
she was a different person.

Like... what was eating her up
was gone at last.

I'm guessing this was the man
who visited her?

No. No, I... I don't know him.

It was a woman that came.
A woman in a wheelchair.

Grace. 'Boss, Lena Cartwright made
a deathbed confession.'

But it wasn't to Ben,
it was to Louise Fordwater.

Get uniform
to the Fordwater house now.

What? What's happened?

What's happened to Sam?!
Get him out of here!

You're the best.

What's this?

The easy way out.

What?

Doesn't hurt. You go to sleep.

Or...

we can start telling the truth.

What you did to me.

What you did to Ben.

It all comes out.

I make it all public.

And your life won't be worth living
a day longer in any case.

Either way, you lose everything.

Just like I did.

Your choice.

I can wait.

Lena Cartwright said something
to Louise before she died,

something that brought Ben back
from Australia

and set him and Louise
on a path of revenge.

Now, we seek revenge
when we are wronged.

What, so he didn't do it?
I think they set him up.

And Lena finally confessed.

Uniform say Sam Fordwater's
not at her house.

We were sisters.
We... We should've been friends.

Why did you hate me so much?
I didn't hate you!

Well, you hated that I was clever.
You hated that Dad liked me more.

You hated that Ben loved me. So...
you went and burned it all down.

No, I didn't do anything.

Lena told me the truth.

She was lying.
She filmed it, Sam.

'You know
what would be funny, though?

'Ah! It's gonna loosen her up
a bit.'

'OK, go. Go, go, go.'
'Yeah?'

'A taste
of her boyfriend's medicine!

'Oh, sugar. That is a lot. Whoops.

'She won't notice. It'll be fine.'

I didn't mean it.

It was a laugh.

And then it went wrong.
And I ended up like this.

And instead of owning up,
admitting what you did...

..you lied.

You and your bitch friends.

You lied, and you blamed
the one person I really loved!

I was scared!

So you tore apart two lives
instead of just one?

Mine and Ben's.

You know...

..his mum killed herself
because of this.

Stop.
That's what your bit of fun did.

Well...

..our turn now.

You can't be serious?

"Oh, Dan,
you're such a good person.

"I don't deserve you.

"Now, please,
go and pump more medicine

"into those poor orphans,
so I can believe I landed a hero."

You were so easy to fool.

And now look where you are.

Life ruined.

Boyfriend gone.

It doesn't feel good, does it?

I'm getting bored.

Time to choose.

Sorry.

I'm so sorry.

I was a coward.
It's too late.

Police!

Louise Fordwater, I'm arresting you

for conspiracy to murder
Georgina Driver and Jarvis Brookes.

Lena Cartwright gave you this?

'Watered down.'

'Georgina, don't tell her. Promise?'
GEORGINA ON VIDEO: 'Yeah.'

Samantha Fordwater...

I'm arresting you on suspicion

of maliciously administering
an illegal substance,

so as to inflict
grievous bodily harm,

and for perverting
the course of justice.

You should've taken the pills.

Roy said you had
an impressive track record.

I'm guessing a bit of a star
in your old posting?

Yeah, I suppose.

Well, everyone here was
top of their game back in uniform.

That's why they're here.
But we shine best as a team.

Look, you're gonna do just fine,
but let's sort the basics first -

where you can go to the toilet
and where you're allowed to park.

That sort of thing.

Little things matter.
That's right.

Now, do me a favour.

Pop that on your windscreen.

Well, you can't save the world
if your car's impounded.

Right. Cheers.

Hey.

I was starting to get worried you
were dodging my calls or something.

What is it? What's wrong?

I'm being investigated
for negligence.

For negligence?

Ari, what happened?

I gave medicine to a patient,
and they were allergic.

They died.

Jesus.

I'm sorry I didn't pick up.
I didn't know how to tell you.

I've been suspended.

But... y-you didn't know
that they were allergic?

The hospital says
it's there on the record.

Well, you checked that, right?
It was really busy.

We were run ragged.

I'm sure I checked.

At least, I think I did.

Right, a-are you sure,
o-or you think?

Jesus, Ari.

That's no good.

I mean, you need to be certain.
OK, look at me.

Think back, right? Step by step.

I told you.
They're investigating me.

So don't worry, YOU don't have to.

I didn't... Ari...

Please, look...
Ari, listen, I'm trying to help you!

What is it?

That... is sea glass.

Once upon a time,
it was a piece of a broken bottle.

Lot's of different colours,
if you look.

That's cool.

You all right?

Who's Cassian?
Cassian?

Just someone I work with. Why?

He was at the park with...
with Grandma.

He was asking about Mum.
He said he was sorry.

But he wasn't.

What?
He wasn't sorry.

Not really.

Bruno?