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Mr Franklin?

Mr Franklin?

BANGS ON DOOR

Hello?

Mr Franklin?

Mr Franklin?

Mr Franklin!

In you go for breakfast.

Knock-knock.

Ta-dah.

Oh is that for me?

Yeah I believe so.

Unless your scaly friend over there has been using your Prime membership

to restock his supply of freeze-dried beetles.

Another puzzle?

I'm afraid I have some rather bad news Patience.

It's about your favourite writer Harry Franklin.

Sorry sir I was... I can see.

This is the first Sunday I've had off in more than a month.

Yeah well I was on the third tee. Oh you were playing golf?

Does the name Harry Franklin mean anything to you?

The crime writer? Yeah. He was found dead in his flat.

Doors bolted from the inside.

Now look I want this tied up before it becomes you know a thing.

"Police baffled by mystery death of best-selling crime writer."

Exactly. Have you contacted Parsons?

Yeah. She's been there an hour.

HE SIGHS

HE GROANS

Um Harry Franklin's dead.

Yeah. How do you know?

Uh Mr Gilmour he he told me.

Who the hell told him? It sounds like a locked room mystery.

No mystery - he killed himself.

Right but in his book A Crooked Man

the famous writer appears to have killed himself

and then... Do you want to see for yourself?

Er...yes. Yes. I...

Sorry... Mm?

Sorry.

You worked it out yet?

This might be more of a challenge.

Patience. Mm? Pop these on.

Oh thanks.

What are we dealing with? Er well preliminary indications

suggest potassium cyanide is cause of death.

Or hydrogen cyanide.

Er potassium cyanide is more common.

Mm. Not in this case it's not.

Well the lab will confirm either way.

Just let her do her job.

People don't like to be contradicted in public.

Boss?

I'll just be a minute. OK.

Mr Franklin usually responds promptly to phone messages.

When he hadn't rung back in three days I was concerned.

And you are?

Kelvin Fitzwalter Pardona Publishing.

You publish Mr Franklin's books?

No. We were hoping to.

We contracted him to write a memoir.

So when did you last see him?

Today's the first time I've ever set eyes on him.

Never came to your office? Oh Mr Franklin never left the building.

He didn't own a computer or a mobile.

We only ever talked on his landline.

You gave him a contract based on a few chats on the phone?

When someone like him offers you their memoirs you don't say no.

So what about you?

Well I spoke to him maybe three days ago.

He asked me to post a letter. Did you happen to notice the address?

I respect the residents' privacy.

Has he had any visitors since?

None that I saw. And er...

..my desk is right by the front door.

Right are you sure?

Is it indeed? Definitely?

Oh right OK. Yeah. Thanks for that.

Yeah OK bye bye.

Er that was the lab.

Swabs from the glass show traces of HCN.

Mm. Hydrogen cyanide.

You were right. Yes I was.

It smells of almonds and Harry's favourite liqueur -

the killer must have known that.

Except we don't think he was killed. And why are you whispering?

Well DI Metcalf said that if I'm to contradict you

I shouldn't do it publicly.

So were there traces of HCN in the Amaretto bottle?

I've a lot to get on with.

Please don't touch anything.

Patience?

What happened?

Is something the matter?

SHE SNIFFS

Would it help to talk about it?

"To make the correct patterns the player must be able

"to see things from multiple perspectives."

Patience.

I got carried away at a crime scene

and I touched something that I shouldn't have.

Oh dear.

Now Detective Bea won't want me as her investigative assistant.

We all make mistakes.

I know 19 minutes late.

I didn't think we'd be seeing you today.

Um were there traces of HCN found in the Amaretto bottle?

Or were there traces of HCN found in any receptacle in the flat?

Slow down. OK. Were there traces of HCN

found in a receptacle that could have been thrown out

the window of his apartment?

I'll check with forensics OK?

OK.

Um I... I wanted to say sorry as well.

This is everything that I could find on Harry Franklin.

I was up most of the night.

So I used red pen cos it felt like

the right colour for those questions. That's...

That's very helpful. Thank you.

Can you believe it?

More than 90 comments.

Most of them think he was murdered. He was.

Patience has questioned how the cyanide

got into Harry Franklin's glass if he killed himself.

There's no traces of the poison in the Amaretto bottle

or in any receptacle found in his flat other than in his glass.

But he's a crime writer.

He...threw it out of the window to confuse us.

Uniform searched the vicinity.

Somebody put it in and left.

But the door was bolted from the inside.

Well maybe he showed 'em out.

The poison's too fast-acting. And besides

the caretaker was adamant - no visitors.

So he kept it in the glass until the right moment.

It would have evaporated.

Sounds like a locked room mystery.

If we can't account for how Harry got the cyanide into his own drink

then we have to assume some form of third-party involvement.

Let's pull in CCTV images from outside the flat.

Everybody's favourite job. I know. You're so good at it.

See who came and went. When and why.

Did you follow up on the paperwork we found at Harry's flat?

Yeah the bank's offshore

and they won't play ball without a court order.

What a surprise. Let's get one.

We did dig this out though.

Two months ago Harry opens his first domestic account in 20 years.

Completely different bank.

That six-figure deposit paid in by Pardona Publishing

the very same day for his memoirs presumably.

Except there was nothing resembling memoirs or notes for memoirs

in the gubbins we found in his flat. Maybe he just hadn't started.

Or maybe somebody cleared it all out.

We know some of his papers are missing.

"Dear Lottie thank you for your reply to my letter."

Where's the reply? The SOCOs didn't find it.

So who has interest in preventing the memoirs from being published?

What about his ex-publisher?

Er...Pippa Junor. Halfpenny Publishing.

It's practically a one-woman operation.

Who's just watched her pot of gold walk out the door.

Mm we should call her in for a chat.

Harry's a creature of habit.

Same offshore bank account for 20 years.

I want to know why change it now?

Maybe customers get a cuddly toy?

You paid a tidy sum for his memoirs.

That was just the advance.

Reckon they were gonna be worth it?

Look his books have sold 18 million copies.

They bring thousands of people to York each year.

Haven't you heard of the Fortnum Mystery Weekends?

Mm. Can I see them? These fabulous memoirs.

He hadn't delivered anything. Oh.

Well there's nothing in his flat.

Reckon he was playing you? No absolutely not.

No immediate family no real friends

barely leaves the house.

Doesn't sound like much of a life to write about.

There was going to be a section on the fire that almost killed him.

Plus he promised a reveal that the public

and the literary world would find absolutely explosive.

Yeah - Writer's Retreat The Fire That Destroyed Me

My Life As A Ghost Unmasked At Last.

Yeah he'd been researching for months.

There must be evidence of that. Barely a shred.

I'm trying to identify these people with Harry.

Well I have no idea who the woman is

but er that is Edmund Lennox.

He's one of our star writers.

Well he's er gone a bit greyer since then.

Hm.

BELL TOLLS

Better day?

Er yeah. Yeah.

You fancy some lemonade? It's home-made.

Er OK.

There you go. Thank you.

Patience we're just about...

There are seven types of locked room mystery

including the ice arrow in which the murder weapon disappears.

Are we on a Fortnum Mystery Weekend? We're just on our way to...

The killer mixed cyanide and water

and put it in the ice-cube tray

and then Harry Franklin put the frozen cube into his drink.

That's brilliant. Can you get on to Parsons?

Tell her to test the ice tray.

Yeah what about the interview with Junor? Patience can observe.

When did you last speak to him?

A month ago.

What'd you talk about?

A new contract.

Er Harry had killed off Fortnum.

I thought of a way to bring him back.

How did he react?

He was evasive.

Then I found out he'd signed a deal with Pardona.

And when did you last see him?

In person? Maybe a year ago.

After he sent me the final Fortnum manuscript

I came to try and dissuade him.

CCTV has you visiting his flat last Saturday

after waiting for the caretaker to leave.

I knocked. Got no reply.

You looked pretty angry. Did I?

Fortnum was your golden goose. In my office

I have got the typescript of the first Fortnum novel.

Harry's first draft.

Overblown pretentious a mess.

Every other publisher had rejected it

but I saw a clever plot cut it to the bone

sent it back to him said I'd publish it

but only in this form.

He agreed. Six months later it's a bestseller.

I made him.

I put up with his refusal to promote his work

his typescripts his rudeness

and then out of the blue I'm history.

I'll tell you why I didn't want to be seen.

If Harry had opened that door and treated me

in that bloody condescending offhand way of his

I don't know what I would have done.

Patience?

Yes?

Whe... Where are you?

Er I'm...

Nobody actually comes in here.

Do you want to come out? No I don't.

Shall we shout through the crate then?

PATIENCE SIGHS No.

Do not touch anything OK?

Why are you here?

You were right about the ice cubes. Hm.

How would you feel about talking to Baxter

making your role with us official? Er I found them.

The people in the photograph.

"The fire claimed the life of Lisa Newman 23.

"Harry Franklin 24 was taken to hospital

"with second degree burns. A second man Edmund Lennox 24

"also attended but was later released.

"Aldous Tate who owns the cabin that was destroyed in the fire

"and runs the Sandend writers' retreat

"said he was devastated by Miss Newman's death."

Yeah so this is the incident report

that Harry Franklin requested a copy of two weeks ago.

To help research his memoirs. Yeah.

He also requested access to Lisa Newman's postmortem.

I mean the findings were inconclusive but...

It could have been started deliberately? Possibly.

Pardona could put us in touch

with the other man in the photo Edmund Lennox.

It must have been a shock Mr Lennox. Mm.

That's an understatement.

I've known Harry since we were 17.

You both have the same model.

Er yeah dared each other to buy those with our student grants.

Commit to being a writer.

Harry loved the clatter of the keys wrote all his novels on it

and mine just sat there glaring at me telling me not to give up.

You were never tempted? To write detective fiction? God no.

HE LAUGHS

No my...my ambitions lay on a higher plane.

Tell me about Lisa Newman.

Lisa er...

..what can I say? Er her death shattered Harry

turned him into a recluse er and a writer

although it would be another five years before he created Fortnum.

Mm. Was this taken at the retreat?

Yes.

Aldous Tate took it. The creep.

Why'd you call him that? Er Harry told me that he uh Aldous

tried it on with Lisa. She found him a bit scary.

Hm. Did Lisa have a twin sister?

I believe she did yes.

Er leave that please.

If you must handle my books here.

Have one of these.

When did you last visit Harry?

Er must have been a while back. Um...

Are you treating his death as suspicious?

Did you know he was writing a memoir? I didn't no.

Er but I'm not surprised.

I mean every writer cranks one out eventually.

If they live long enough.

Oh you bought a copy?

A gift. He insisted on signing it.

Well we've got a gift for you too

and I think you're gonna like this one. But first the bad news. Will?

There is another entrance to the apartment block ma'am

via the car park but it's not covered by CCTV.

Right. Now the good.

Facial recognition picked him up.

Convicted of assault 2015. Aldous Tate. Tate.

Yeah. He's featured in the news coverage about the fire.

Ran the Sandend writers' retreat

owned the log cabin that burned down killing Lisa Newman

and scarring Harry Franklin for life.

And the PNC says Tate assaulted the boyfriend

of a student that accused him of sexual harassment.

A bunch of other women came forward and the university had to fire him.

Lennox said Tate made unwanted advances

towards Lisa Newman as well.

And Patience dug out the original fire report -

it could have been started on purpose.

I checked Harry Franklin's phone records.

He'd called Aldous Tate four times in the past two weeks.

Hiya.

We're looking for Aldous Tate. He's around somewhere.

Are you his daughter?

I'm his wife.

Excuse me.

Sweetie pie.

Are you Aldous Tate? What do you want?

This is humiliating.

Yeah well we have to test your clothes.

Why did you visit Harry's flat?

He wanted to talk.

About the fire.

About Lisa Newman more specifically?

She was an attractive young woman.

I've said all I'm ever going to about Lisa Newman.

You took that photograph

of Edmund Lennox Lisa and Harry Franklin.

No comment.

I want my lawyer.

FOOTSTEPS

Um I finished it.

I haven't got past page 20.

Well I'm a fast reader. Hyperlexia is the medical term.

Right. So at first I thought "This is terrible.

"There's no puzzle." But then I realised there is one.

Lennox didn't write this.

What? It was written by Harry Franklin.

What makes you think that? Well it has the same cadences

the same syntactical constructs

the same narrator's voice as all of the Fortnum novels.

I think we need a bit more than similar writing.

Identical writing.

And the Jaccard Index will prove it.

I have no idea what that is.

Er it's a similarity coefficient.

Can't believe you didn't know that.

Let's see what Lennox has to say.

So how may I help you?

My colleague's read your book.

She's hyperlexic.

Did you enjoy it?

Oh no I didn't enjoy it.

Who cares?

You didn't write it.

Oh? I was sure I did.

Er let me see.

No that...that is definitely me.

Mm. Harry Franklin wrote it.

The Jaccard Index will prove it.

Why would he use your name Mr Lennox?

Er it's...

It's not a crime.

We'll be the judge of that.

Harry thought the critics didn't take him seriously.

He wanted to write something literary.

Prove them wrong.

Our plan was to reveal all but only after the reviews were out

and it had been judged on its merits not on his name.

Then Adam's Island was shortlisted

for one of the better literary prizes. We agreed to hold off

the big reveal until we found out if it had won.

Since I heard about his death I admit I have been wondering

whether it might not be a better idea to...

..just allow our secret to be buried with him.

Metcalf.

Great. On my way.

Traces of cyanide on Tate's clothing.

We got him.

Mr Tate. My client won't be answering any more questions.

Release him or charge him.

Aldous Tate you are charged with the murder of Harry Franklin.

You do not have to say anything

but it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned

something that you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be given in evidence.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Come in.

Here you go.

I'm...

I don't know I...

I've only looked at this from one perspective and I'm...

I'm starting to think the reverse might also be true.

I don't understand. Well...

..why would someone with a badly damaged hand

use a manual typewriter?

Are you saying that you don't think Harry Franklin

wrote the Fortnum novels?

I don't know what I'm saying.

I'm saying that I admired him as a writer and

well I've let that cloud my judgment.

Good morning. Good morning.

Er DCI Baxter is not receiving anyone at the mo...

Excuse me.

Calvin. Marissa.

According to this hydrogen cyanide occurs naturally in certain plants.

Millets sprouts cassava roots lima beans -

all grown by Aldous Tate's wife.

DI Metcalf was also in the greenhouse.

She will also have traces of HCN on her clothing.

Are you going to charge her too?

Release my client immediately or I will sue you for wrongful arrest.

HE SIGHS

Mr Tate.

We've got a suspect in the room on the day that the guy died.

Traces of cyanide on his clothes.

What more do they want?

Boss.

Puts a different perspective on it.

Patience it's Detective Bea.

Here you go. Harry's first Fortnum manuscript.

Could I...? It's not a holy relic.

So Harry Franklin didn't write the Fortnum novels.

In his "Dear Lottie" letter in his typewriter

which we assume he did write

the indentations on the left-hand keys are much weaker.

And well...

..on these pages there's no discernible difference

between the keys you strike with your left hand

and the ones that you'd strike with your right.

I'm sorry I gave you bad advice. Why would Lennox lie about it?

I don't... I... What do you think? I don't... I...

I think I'm not cut out to be your investigative assistant.

I'm... I think I'd just like to go home.

Patience?

Huh.

Just I feel like I'm not...

I'm not doing anything right and...I don't know.

Yeah. Self-doubt the way Patience is describing it

is common.

But perhaps for us due to trauma in the past

it can be extreme.

We can be drawn to thinking in absolutes.

Everything is all or nothing. Yeah.

Your father was a police officer Patience

and a decorated one at that.

Yeah.

That's a lot to live up to.

INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER

Hiya. Hi. Hiya.

Almonds? Cyanide.

Found it in the boot.

Looks like notes.

From Harry Franklin's lost memoirs.

Huh. I cannot believe we had Harry Franklin's killer in custody

and we let him go.

Well the cause of death for Tate sir

is exactly the same MO as used to kill Harry Franklin.

Hydrogen cyanide.

Yeah. The forensics don't indicate any third-party involvement.

Mm. CCTV places Tate at the scene of the murder

on the day that Harry died.

We've got to assume that he stole the notes

for Harry's memoirs that we found in the car.

"Asked Tate to visit said I needed help to research

"what really happened with the fire. He demanded payment. £2000 agreed.

"Worth it to see his face when I tell him I know he killed Lisa."

This sounds like supposition.

I digitised Lisa Newman's postmortem images.

The same ones Harry Franklin requested as part of his research.

Now this is not a heat-related lesion.

This is a stab wound. Look at the clean line.

Well why wasn't it noticed at the time?

Well modern topographical techniques can pick it up

but not er not in the '90s.

All right so you've given me a possible motive

for Tate murdering Harry Franklin to stop him exposing him

for the murder of Lisa Newman 20-plus years ago.

But what was Tate's motive for killing himself?

He had the notes Harry was dead.

The memoirs aren't going to see the light of day.

Care to honour us with an insight?

Not until I've shown these

to a colleague in criminal records sir.

Yeah this was typed by the same person who wrote

the "Dear Lottie" letter.

On the same typewriter it would appear. Are you sure?

Yeah.

Good. What you're looking at is the letter Harry sent to Lottie

requesting information about her sister Lisa

just before he was killed.

Now look at this.

Well this was typed by a completely different person

on a different machine.

It's the one that was used to type the Fortnum manuscript we looked at.

I'm certain of it.

SHE SIGHS

It's one of the pages of Harry's notes we found in Tate's car.

But Edmund Lennox wrote them.

We've got him. Thanks to you.

You wrote the Fortnum novels Edmund.

Do you have proof of that? We can prove Harry Franklin didn't.

We had an expert analyse the pages of the first Fortnum manuscript.

It shouldn't be too difficult to match them

to the Olivetti typewriter on your client's desk.

I'd call it typing not writing

but yes Fortnum was my creation.

CLICKS TONGUE So what?

But you despise crime fiction.

Well as Samuel Johnson almost said

only a fool would write crime fiction

for anything other than money. You certainly made plenty of that.

For the tape I'm showing a letter from the Tortuga National Bank

in the Cayman Islands dated October 2004.

An offshore account open and closed by you

but in the name of Edmund Lennox AND Harry Franklin.

We got a court order Edmund.

You paid Harry an awful lot of money.

WHISPERS

For research.

For the tape we are showing three items.

A letter typed by Harry Franklin to Lisa Newman's sister

a page from the typescript of the first Fortnum novel.

And notes for Harry Franklin's memoir

recovered from Aldous Tate's car.

Because of the burns to his left hand when Harry typed

the keys on the left side of the typewriter

made a weaker indentation than those on the right.

Harry's letter to Lottie is very distinct

from the notes found in Tate's car.

This was typed by Harry. These were typed by you.

You didn't pay him for research.

It was blood money paid out of guilt.

Harry was my friend.

He suffered.

Oh you have no idea.

The burns the loss of the girl he loved. He...

I did what I could to support him.

I'm sure you tried to convince yourself of that over the years

but then you discover Harry is writing a memoir. Oh God.

I told you I had no idea.

You're lying Edmund.

We spoke again to Kelvin Fitzwater.

He told you over dinner that Pardona had signed Harry

about Harry's research and the explosive reveal.

You realised he was gonna tell the world

that you'd murdered his girlfriend.

HE LAUGHS

That's utter nonsense.

We spoke to Lisa's sister.

It wasn't Tate she was scared of it was you.

Lisa Newman died from a knife wound.

You set fire to the cabin to cover your tracks.

You staged Harry's death to look like a suicide.

When that unravelled you tried to frame Tate.

Lured him with the promise of money poisoned him

left Harry's notes in his car.

Except they weren't Harry's notes - you made them up.

The success that I had with Adam's Island

I took to be a sign...

..I no longer had to expend my talent on Fortnum.

I'd paid Harry reparations enough.

Then I found out he's not only cashing in

on the fame I'd given him

but he's about to expose me.

So you killed Harry Franklin.

I had no choice.

And Aldous Tate.

Oh well no loss.

And Lisa Newman.

HE SIGHS

A crime passionnel.

When she told me that she preferred Harry

I had a moment of...blind...

..black fathomless rage.

Interview suspended 17.40.

This is a letter from Harry Franklin

that Pardona Publishing found in their post room this morning.

The explosive reveal he was planning...

He didn't write the Fortnum novels.

He blamed Aldous Tate for Lisa's death not you.

You had no reason to kill him.

It's a puzzle box.

Oh. Is it...easy to open?

Er I don't know I've never tried.

You left a puzzle unsolved?

Who's Mathilde Hendricks?

It's my mother.

It's the only thing she didn't take with her before she left.

Have you ever tried to contact her?

Why would I want to do that?