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Hi, where are you from?

Leave a letter to him.

Is that the guy that found the body?

Yes, sir.

Let's see if we can find out from him, Jackie.

A good bolt can concentrate the mind wonderfully well.

Oh, cheers.

So what's the story?

Victim's female, early 20s, over a dozen stab wounds.

There's no clothes at the scene.

We've been wrapped in black bin bag.

Okay. You feeling all right, sir?

Never better, Robbie.

What have we got?

No forensics, I haven't found anything yet. No blood, semen, saliva, hair

samples, nothing.

We can't find it if it's not there.

The victim appears to have been cleaned, so it'll be really difficult to get any

DNA.

Murder weapon was probably a single -edged sheath knife, but there's no sign

it either.

Did you have any ID?

No, but I found this.

Somebody doesn't like having their picture taken.

Plus, I retrieved this piece of paper from inside the victim's mouth.

What the hell, that doesn't mean there's been another three.

No joy with her man, sir.

He was on the night shift, stopped off for something to eat, took a shortcut

through here and found a girl.

I think he regrets having the full Scottish breakfast.

Let's take a look at the body.

Was the girl tied to this thing with navel knots?

You want me to find out?

Don't bother.

A figure of eight.

Sir?

I saw this exact same mother nearly 20 years ago.

What if lightning never strikes twice?

Someone has never been struck by it.

OK, these are the photos taken at the crime scene this morning.

The victim is as yet unidentified.

These photos were taken 18 years ago. The victim then, 22 -year -old student

Alice Wright.

Anyone? Well, similarities in the MO are obvious.

Who was the original killer?

A merchant seaman named Tommy Clark.

Where is he now?

He got life.

These days that can mean anything, so check if he's still inside.

Sir? We think we could be looking for the same killer.

What a very clever copycat.

But right now we have to concentrate on the current victim. So, what else have

we got?

The initial blood tests indicate that she'd been drinking.

All right, that's a start.

Check all the bars in the vicinity.

Maybe somebody saw something.

And, uh, Roby, that doesn't mean you have to buy a drink in every single one

them.

I take it the original victim didn't have a paper in her mouth?

No, she didn't.

Thank you.

All murders are different.

But when a victim is found, questions are always the same.

Who is the victim?

How and why is the victim killed?

Only then can we consider the most important question of all.

Who is responsible?

Miss Russell, forensic psychology isn't an exact science. Have you ever

considered the possibility that you might have got a case wrong?

I provide the profiles to the departments that I work with. It's not

to bring the cases to trial.

The Julie Baker murders included in your book, there was an outcry at the time

about details in that case that were not made a matter of public record?

That is correct.

Are these details revealed in your book? No.

What are you hiding, Miss Russell?

That was a particularly sadistic murder. There are some details that remain

private because I believe it is not in the public interest to reveal them.

You just don't want more evidence to prove you got it wrong. Elizabeth,

not here.

If he had to rely on you, he would never be heard.

I recognise you now, Mrs Todd.

My son is innocent, and I will not rest until he is freed and you admit your own

incompetence.

Could I have your attention, please?

Those of you who are waiting for your books to be signed, could you start to

form an orderly queue?

Thank you.

I need to talk to him.

There's no need to worry. You're not in the book. Not a single mention.

I'm not here to cause trouble, Ari.

Somebody's been murdered.

Excuse me.

OK, thanks anyway.

Who knows how many girls were in there last night?

That guy doesn't care whether Karen was there or not. Just happy to take their

money and water down their drinks.

Where's the next bar?

It's just beyond the bridge there.

Do you reckon the boss is okay to be back at work?

I think he'd say if he wasn't.

I can see a pint in the next one.

Why? Do you have a pint?

He gave us a profile 18 years ago of Tommy Clark.

Had everything on it except his name and address.

One thing he didn't do was hoard.

What?

It's possible that a ring could have been pulled off her finger in anger.

A trophy?

Could be, or maybe she gave it back to someone in a hurry.

Look, I'm sorry, Eileen, but the crowd are getting pretty restless down there.

I'll be down in a minute.

Give me one of those.

Don't try to make me feel guilty about writing this.

The victim was found with a piece of paper in her mouth with the number four

printed on it.

Irritable murder was the fourth chapter in my book.

Detectives, in their blind adherence to following the trail of evidence, can

sometimes mistake misdirection for motivation.

This is what happened in the case of the Julie Baker murder.

The pentagram inscribed onto her back was perceived by the police as a sign of

satanic ritual purpose.

I knew it was no more than an attempt by an opportunist murderer to throw us off

the scent.

Had I not pressed my case and overthrown their wrongheadedness, more women would

have been killed.

Sir, Tommy Clark was released 18 months ago.

Was he?

Don't know where he's gone, but with an address for his daughter, a flat in

Scotland. Mary Clark.

I remember her.

Let's pay him a visit.

What can I get you, lads?

Two bowls of that lager, please.

What's your name, sir?

Billy Kane.

OK, Billy, do you know this girl?

Never seen her before in my life.

Oh, that's funny.

Cos the, er, the bouncer said she threw a glass at your mate last night.

I usually remember girls like that.

Karen Hope.

I've only met her a few times.

She was murdered last night.

So who's your pal?

The one she threw the glass at?

Brian Patterson.

I don't know him that well.

Just gets me a bit of a blow every now and again.

Uh -huh.

And what did he do to upset her?

We're kind of seeing each other.

Look, I do want to get Brian into trouble, but he followed her out of here

night. Do you know where he lives?

What do you want?

What I told you we can't hope.

Need a wee chat.

Don't be stupid, Robbie.

Shit.

Could have had him.

Might as well have a look around while we're here.

Yeah, I got uniform after him.

Must be nearly 60 by now.

Age wouldn't stop a man like that.

Eric Marks.

I remember you.

Is your father here?

Well, you people never leave him alone.

We just need a quick word.

He's just inside.

I suppose you could account for his whereabouts last night.

Can, as a matter of fact. He was here all night.

Isn't that what you said 18 years ago?

So, can we come in?

He's in the living room.

What are you playing at?

You said you wanted to see my father.

Here he is.

He died 14 months ago.

This is going to be at least 20 feet.

More. What do you think?

There's a pile of unpaid bills here.

They're not for this address.

Mrs. Moira Patterson, 103 Stewart Street.

Looks like your man just hoovered a line of cocaine.

Okay, thanks.

Good luck with Unicorn.

He was dying from lung cancer.

Some things you can't escape from.

Didn't he have a probation officer?

He couldn't even stand up.

Never mind see a probation officer.

All right, let's go.

Look, I don't blame you for hating him.

I was terrified of him all my life.

He was a horrible man.

But for the last few months, he kept begging for forgiveness.

One card.

That's all he got.

One card for nearly 60 years.

Who sent him the card?

Fuck, I don't know him.

Boy, he shared his cell with David Todd.

The original killer, Tommy Clark, is dead.

We take it we can eliminate him from our inquiries, then?

We've got a positive ID on the victim.

Carnhope, 24.

No next of kin.

Eh, her boyfriend, Brian Patterson, he's got previous for possession, but

nothing major.

When did you find this guy?

We did.

But you liked it.

Then I suggest you make it a priority to find him again.

Jackie, do us a favour.

Go down to this cafe where Karen works, Florianopolis. Talk to the owner.

Sure.

You should know by now, Robbie.

Don't joke with him when he's pissed off.

How am I supposed to know when he's pissed off? Just look at him.

He always looks like that.

Now you're getting it.

Who's she?

A writer.

So you haven't mellowed over the years?

I still care about what I do, if that's what you mean.

Are you OK?

I just found out that you were shot.

I'm fine.

The girl's name was Karen Hope.

It means nothing to me.

There's no reason to tie this killing to my book. The case was widely reported

at the time.

18 years ago.

Look.

Maybe you can help us.

I'm surprised.

I thought I'd be the last person you'd want poking their nose in.

A girl's dead. I need to find her killer.

Did you read the book?

Tommy Clark shared a cell with David Todd.

We need to talk to Todd. He says he'll only talk to you.

Don't go trying to be clever.

Do you want me here or not?

Don't try to tell me how to do my job.

Do you come here often?

Still the same old lines, David.

Oh, the old ones were the best.

We need to talk to you about Tommy Clark.

I understand you shared a cell with him.

I read your book with interest.

What I wrote about you was accurate.

Well, I hate to be a critic, but I lacked passion.

We're investigating a murder exactly the same as the one Clark committed 18

years ago.

Are you telling me he did it from beyond the grave?

Did he ever tell you about what he did and how he did it?

Maybe you think I escaped from here and did it.

Did he tell you anything?

Nothing.

Your book was far more illuminating on the details.

Almost inspired.

Do you know what this means?

Sex.

Well, I'm glad it's on your wrist, pal.

Because that's the only kind of sex you'll be having for a very long time.

There you are, boys.

Help yourselves.

They're homemade.

Thank you, Mrs. Patterson.

We found these in Brian's flat.

Since his father died, he's always trying to help.

We're investigating a murder here.

So we need to speak to Brian urgently.

Tony.

Do you know this girl?

These are lovely.

If I was Brian, I don't think I'd have bothered moving out.

Aye, well, the grass is always greener, I suppose.

Look, we really need to find Brian to help eliminate him from our inquiries.

He's a good boy.

It's all probably just a misunderstanding.

A misunderstanding?

When we went to his flat, he jumped out of a window with a 20 -foot drop.

Then he must have been frightened.

Look, as I told you before, I haven't seen Brian for nearly a week.

So there's nothing more.

What was that all about?

What? We're trying to get information, Stuart, not swap recipes.

If she knows something, she's not going to tell us unless she's certain he's

going to be safe. If she knows something, then she's deliberately

murder inquiry.

Robbie, she's his mother.

That's the very least you'd do for him.

What have you got yourself into now?

Oh, excuse me.

Table service only, please.

Oh, can I just ask you a few questions?

Table service only, please.

Colin McGuigan.

Can I help?

Yeah, if you're the boss.

I need to ask you a few questions.

Of course.

Her English is excellent.

She just freezes sometimes.

Go and help on the back, Katrina.

Florianopolis.

That's an unusual name.

Yes. Everybody thinks it's Greek.

And it isn't.

Do I look Greek?

No. Anything but.

It's Brazilian, actually.

A wee port that opened my eyes to the world.

You don't look Brazilian, do you? No, but I feel Brazilian.

Have you been in a place like this before?

So sorry, sir. I get your coffee straight away.

Look, if this is about work permits, I have them all in my office.

Karen Hope.

Does she work for you?

What's she done now?

She's been murdered.

She worked on and off here for a few months.

I had to let her go.

She was too unreliable.

In what way?

Drink, drugs, you name it.

Don't get me wrong, she was a nice girl.

But I can't have that.

Did you know her boyfriend?

Brian Patterson?

She didn't have a boyfriend when she was here.

Can't tell us where she lived?

Any of her friends that might help her? She was a bit of a loner.

She drifted from place to place. You know the time.

If you can't think of anything, can you give me a call?

And if I can't, can I still call?

Oh! Oh, I'm so sorry.

How can I get near you?

Calm down. Shut up.

Robbie.

Mr. Patterson's just turned up.

Get out. Get out. Now. The cops have been here. There's one still outside.

Stay sharp. If Patterson's in there, you make him out quick.

Stay sharp.

Have you been in a place like this before?

God's sake.

Accidents will happen.

Clean this up.

There's a good girl.

Everybody out.

The cafe is closed.

Padding.

I never got my cup of coffee.

Go and buy a jar.

Who is he?

Who?

Brian Patterson.

The man you said you didn't know. I saw him come in.

Listen,

mate. We're conducting a murder inquiry here, and if you're withholding

information, I will make it my personal mission to do you.

He's gone.

He left when I told him you'd been shown an interest.

I didn't want to get involved.

Patterson was seeing Karen when she worked here.

He was a jealous type.

He used to sit in a corner and glare at any of the customers she spoke to.

So why did he come here today?

I'd had a word with him.

Told him that he wasn't welcome.

He was scaring the customers away.

He didn't like that.

Okay, well, that still doesn't explain why he was here.

I had a fling with Karen.

It meant nothing to me, but she started to think there was something in it.

I let her down gently and she tells Patterson the whole thing.

I'm telling you, it was an accident waiting to happen to somebody.

Katrina!

Coffee for my guest.

She's a headstrong girl.

She'll be back.

You seem pretty sure.

Where else can she go?

See you back in the office.

So, where's Patterson then?

Let me off now.

Please.

You've had your fun.

Please, just let me go.

I won't say anything to anyone.

Please.

A bloody doorstep.

Our security cameras didn't catch anything.

Maybe whoever did this is just showing off.

Or trying to make a point.

Lord, you can see this. I need a pair of forceps.

As soon as you can, take a look at her back.

You might find a pentagram put into her.

We're still waiting for the pathology report to come through.

But to all intents and purposes, the murder of our second victim is virtually

identical to the murder of Julie Baker ten years ago.

Now, you'll be aware that we found a piece of paper with the number seven on

Sorry to bother you, sir.

They've removed the tape from the victim's face and from her back.

Stuart, contact Irene Russell.

Tell her to get down here as soon as she can.

Shit.

It's Katrina.

She's up with Karen Hope at my Wiggins cafe.

I saw her getting into a white van yesterday.

You two get down there.

That place connects these two mothers. I want to know why.

What are you doing here?

What time do they usually open at?

Jackie, need to get in there.

Just me.

Step back.

Very impressive.

I could see there was a key in the lock.

He's not dead.

Been looking for you.

I know.

Why wouldn't you come to the station?

You don't want the press to get hold of this too, do you?

I won't need to see it.

It's almost exactly the same again.

Except for the number seven.

The Julie Baker murder was the seventh chapter in my book.

I got you in trouble over that.

Could have handled it better.

You were right, I was wrong.

I was too caught up in the case.

Didn't want to hear what you had to say.

Thank God.

Are we burying the hatchet after all these years?

Listen, you have to be concerned about your personal safety right now.

You're connected to both the original cases.

So are you.

Just don't go anywhere on your own, all right?

Are you trying to frighten me? If that's what it takes, yes.

What if this isn't a copycat?

What if we convicted the wrong men and that's what the killer's trying to tell

us? You believe that?

Yes, Robbie.

OK, I'll be right there.

They picked up Brian Patterson, the man we're looking for. I'm going to have to

go. Some things never change, then.

No, they don't.

Is my mum OK?

Yeah, well, she's better now that she's not in a locked room.

Was she angry?

She just keeps asking why you would do such a thing.

So, can we get back to the original question?

What happened the night Karen Hope was murdered?

We'd had an argument.

What about?

McGuigan.

She'd been seeing him.

I told her I'd had enough, so I finished with her.

So she threw a glass at you, then she was escorted from the bar.

What next?

I waited until I could have done, then I went to find her.

But by the time I got out there, she'd gone.

For the benefit of the tape, I'm now showing Mr Parker in a ring that we

in his possession earlier today.

Where did you get it?

I gave it to Karen.

She always wore it.

I found a line on the ground outside the bar.

You found it?

I know what it sounds like, but it's the truth.

It was wrenched from her finger.

Do you have an alibi for the rest of the night after Karen was killed?

No. When I couldn't find her, I just went home.

So why did you jump 20 feet from a window if you had nothing to hide?

It's the drugs.

I'm paranoid at the best of times.

So what did you go up to last night?

After I sorted my mum out. Sorted?

I didn't want her phoning you.

Anyhow, after that, it just went and got totally out of my head.

I remember getting to the cafe and waiting for McGuigan.

I don't regret that.

There was another girl killed last night.

I never killed anybody.

I loved Karen.

You loved your mother.

We did tell her.

What do you do to people you don't love?

Give us peace, yeah?

What do you think?

He's not telling us everything.

Maybe he's not quite the mammy's boy he's making himself out to be.

Sorry, sir.

I've got a scrum of reporters and the Todds trying to pull me apart.

Calm down.

They were waiting for me at my hotel.

And where are they now?

At the front door of the station.

They know every last detail. Now, how could they possibly know that?

Come with me.

Inspector,

can you confirm that there's been another murder and that the

cause of death are the same as those in the Julie Baker murder?

I can confirm there's been another murder, however the circumstances are

under investigation.

Dr Russell, if this murder is confirmed to be identical, would that give you

reasonable doubt about the conviction of David Todd?

I'm not aware of the facts in this particular case and I'm not about to

participate in speculation.

There is no speculation about my son's situation.

He's in prison for a crime he didn't commit.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Todd. I have nothing to say about your son.

But if these two crimes are identical, it's possible the real killer's still at

large. Your son wasn't sent to prison by the police or by Dr. Russell. He was

convicted in court by a jury.

How can you sleep when there's a possibility that you might have picked

wrong man?

I sleep very well, Mr. Todd.

If there's any further developments, I'll let you know.

Inspector, just one more question. Inspector!

What if I was wrong?

You weren't.

Neither was I.

Boss.

Pathology reports through, Katrina.

Just give me the short and version.

She was forced to swallow a scalpel blade.

Any time she moved, she sliced open her insides.

Anything else?

Yeah, her body was definitely moved after she'd been killed.

All right, sure. What have you got?

The white van Katrina got into. The target painted on it.

It's a van hire logo.

I'm going to check out this list of current hires. All right, well done.

Yeah, I feel sure we must be missing something with Colin McGuigan.

Apart from Brian Patterson, he's the only one with a link between the two

victims. And what's happening with McGuigan? The doctor won't let us speak

him yet. Well, get back down there. I want answers as soon as you get the go

-ahead.

I think it's time we talked to Mammy's boy again.

For the tape, I'm showing Mr Patterson some photographs of the dead girl I

this morning.

Get somebody in here.

I saw my fault.

She was a nice girl, Katrina.

Did you have something to do with this girl's death?

No.

But I may as well have done.

It was me that took her to McGuigan.

That's what Karen found out.

I was finding girls, runaways, people we know where else they go.

Bring them to him.

Why?

Why do you think?

Sorry, sir. It's important.

Robbie called.

McGuigan's done a runner from the hospital.

I'm going to tell him to get into that cafe right away.

Ali! Open up!

You can't do that!

I think you'll find the can, Mr McGuigan.

Sir?

Stay put, Jackie.

It's all right.

We just want to talk to you.

It's all right. You're not in any kind of trouble.

Name. What's her name?

Anna.

Anna.

Anna, we just need to talk to you. That's all.

No.

No!

There's no sign of her.

Just some rubbish boxes waiting for collection.

She must have landed on them.

Thank God for that.

Where did you find her?

You think she knew the boxes were here?

No, I don't.

Before she fell, what was it she said to you?

Latin.

Eternal rest grant unto them, O Lord.

Too many funerals.

As far as I was concerned, I was renting those rooms out in good faith. You

think this is a joke?

There's two girls dead. The common denominator is you.

Look, you can't blame me for something I didn't do.

Your CCTV cameras.

Where did you keep the tapes?

They're just for show, to keep the insurance company happy.

And I suppose you can tell us where you were on Tuesday night.

No problem.

I was at the game.

Rangers were playing at home.

Corporate hospitality.

And Wednesday?

I was with one of the girls, Anna.

It's your verge for me.

It was a memorable night.

Would that be the same Anna that just threw herself out the window?

Thank you for coming out to see me, Mr. Buck. I couldn't come to the station,

you understand.

You said you're something relevant to the recent murders.

I don't want you to think badly of my wife.

She's a mother. She'll never believe that her son is capable of murder.

And what about you?

I'm a father.

I just hope for the best.

No matter what you think, this has destroyed my family. I'd do anything to

my wife back.

How would you do that?

Give her back her son.

Look, I'm really busy.

My wife was visiting David. She brought this back. I thought you should have it.

The Alpha and the Omega, their deeds make them eternal.

What does it mean?

I was hoping you might tell me.

Can I hang on to this?

Of course.

Sorry, I have to go now.

I hope you catch him.

His own family are victims too.

making this?

What is it?

It was written by David Todd.

The Alpha and the Omega.

Even behind bars, his ego can't bear him not being the centre of attention.

Is that all this is?

Look, I'm... I should go.

Another book signing.

Leila's waiting for me.

Do you have to?

I won't do it.

I think that's why I really wrote the book.

It's my way of acknowledging the victims.

They never really could at the time.

She loves us.

McGuigan's alibis?

Don't check out.

Witnesses from the football match remember him leaving at half -time.

The game wasn't that bad, was it?

Well, it started at 7 .45 and he left at approximately 8 .40.

Giving him plenty of time to kill Karen Hope.

And he claims that he was with Anna, the missing girl, on Wednesday night.

Two witnesses say that she was working that night.

Good. Let's go and see if we can wipe that smirk off Mr McGuigan's face, shall

we? I've told you the truth. I was at the game and then I went straight home.

And they're all lying.

I was with Anna on Wednesday, I swear to God.

Look at it from our point of view, Mr McGuigan.

You've given us two alibis, neither check out.

Yeah.

And all the girls we've questioned have been happy to tell us what's been going

on.

You're in it.

Right up to your neck.

OK.

Maybe I wasn't involved in business with the girls, but I was doing them a

favour.

They had nowhere else to go.

Yeah, it was a real stroke of luck them meeting you, wasn't it? Yeah, but it had

nothing to do with any murders.

No, you're going to have to do better than that. Look, I'm just a front man.

My business was going down the pan. I was almost bankrupt.

It seemed like an easy way to make some money.

Was Karen Hope just about to expose you? Not many times did I need to tell you.

It had nothing to do with that.

Look, there are some serious heavy gangsters involved in this.

And they'll not be happy with me because they've lost their investment.

And they won't like the fact that I've been talking to you.

So who are these gangsters?

Did you think I'm stupid?

No, I need some protection.

You don't know what they're capable of.

All right, let them go.

What?

I've got nothing to hold you on.

What about Vice?

They're going to arrest me, aren't they?

Have you got any idea how busy Vice are?

They'll arrest you when they get around to it.

By the minute I set free out of here, there'll be some real heavy people

for me.

Good luck.

Now, wait a minute.

I can give you the names of all the people who are involved.

I know where the CCTV tapes are.

I can take you through them.

Show you the regulars.

They're as thick as you'll ever find.

Now, one of them could be the killer.

I'll think about it.

What?

It's a flimish.

Shit. I should squeeze every last piece of information out of him.

But?

But I believe him.

Here's the door.

Robbie, how are we doing?

Still going through McGuigan's CCTV footage.

It's the right rogue's gallery so far.

I'm working on the ones we can put names to, see if we can find out where they

were on Tuesday and Wednesday night.

Good stuff.

Where's Stuart?

He was checking out the hired vans when he spotted Anna, so he followed her to a

hostel she took a cab to. Well, tell him to go back onto the vans. That's his

priority right now.

Jackie, you're with me.

Robbie. The boss said you could call it a day.

She's going to turn up.

You know, the Samaritan, Stuart, finding the driver of the van is a bit more

important, for God's sake.

Anna!

No! Please! I'm here to help you.

I'm a policeman.

You're safe now.

I promise.

Back to your room. I'll be fine.

Honestly. Okay, I know, and you're fine.

That's my job, Irene.

It's what you pay me for.

Oh, come on.

All right, I'm lonely, depressed and scared.

All right, happy?

Come on in. Get me drunk. Cheer me up. All right.

And if you're good, I might tell you what really happened to me after the

party in Edinburgh.

Oh, you've got something more to tell me. Yeah, a lot more to tell you,

actually. Which one was it?

You know the guy standing up at the back, had the blue suit on? Tell me

I have got to have a shower.

Order us some food from room service, will you? Sure.

I'm going to go for a Chinese.

Would you fancy?

Sir, I'm going for a Chinese.

I'll get you something now.

I paid money to come here.

All the money my family had.

But all the promises that were made to us were not honored.

I had nowhere to go.

I had no food. I begged, but was too afraid to steal.

I had nothing left to sell but myself.

You know that Karen was murdered.

You also knew Katrina.

You can think of anyone who'd want to harm these women.

We had to earn our keep.

Men would come to that.

The place.

I was frightened of these men.

They were interested in pain.

There are many men who could have harmed these women.

Anna, you were prepared to throw yourself out of a window.

To kill yourself.

Who you're afraid of.

I go again.

Is that another man?

Do you know what his name is?

No.

But he would come for me in his white van.

I remember the license plate.

What are you doing? I was

just in the shower.

I was only there for ten minutes.

You're sure she's not just gone somewhere?

She wouldn't leave without a reason.

I've phoned her mobile a hundred times. She never has her phone switched off.

What about a boyfriend or something?

She was here.

We're about to have something to eat.

Did you notice anything?

Anything strange?

Well, it wasn't strange, but... She took my coat, left hers.

No, Arnie.

I know what you're thinking.

Leila's not been grabbed by mistake.

If the killer does have it, it's a calculated move to get to you.

If it was me he was after, he might let her go if I swap with her.

You're not going to do that.

If she's not the target, he might not kill her. As long as I'm around, he has

alternative. Listen. Sir.

Found this down the street.

Do you recognise it?

Realise.

All right, search the area again, Jackie.

Get a uniform in this door for the night.

Sir.

Just keep wondering what's happening to her. Don't.

Don't think like that.

You'll drive yourself mad.

I want you to stay in here.

If you need anything, you ask somebody to get it for you. All right?

Let me know if you hear anything.

Please. I will.

I think David Todd's got more to tell us.

Maybe something in that note we're missing.

I'll go and talk to him again.

Are you sure this is a good idea?

I don't know.

Touching the straws here.

Couldn't stay away.

And you brought me someone new.

There's been another murder.

A copy of the Julie Baker killing. I do read the papers.

I need to know who else you told about the details of that killing.

How can I tell someone something I didn't do?

You know, whatever you tell us here can't be used against you.

If I did kill Julie Baker, and I'm not saying that I did,

I would tell anybody about the details.

Those would be, for me, something that should never be shared, something that

only I would know about.

Why do you think somebody would want to copy you?

Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.

What does this mean?

Well, isn't it obvious?

Not to me.

The Alpha and the Omega. Where does one begin and the other end?

Do you always let the monkey do the talking?

Listen, I'm asking for your help here.

You're serving your sentence. Just give me a reason. That's all I'm asking you

for.

Please.

Do you really think I care if she lives or dies?

Well, that's why you're really here, isn't it?

You think that one of them might still be alive.

Enjoy the rest of your stay.

It's not all bad, you know.

I get over 30 letters a week.

I have four women who have proposed to me.

Want to have my babies.

How many women have proposed to you?

Appearances can be deceptive.

You're more of a prisoner than I am.

They might write to you.

They might even be daft enough to propose to you.

But you can't get your hands on them.

That's good enough for me.

I can get inside their heads, though.

And that's good enough for me.

Jackie.

How's Julie Baker's family?

I seem to remember you became quite close.

Give them my regards.

You can choose your friends.

You can choose your family.

What did you make of him?

I think he's been watching too many movies.

Was he trying to tell us something with that tattoo?

They mentioned it the other day.

I think it's some kind of sleazy sexual reference, that's all.

Hello?

Irene. Leela, where are you? Listen very carefully to what I have to say. Leela,

are you all right? No, don't speak.

Don't say a word.

If you don't follow these instructions, I will be killed.

And if you're spotted with anyone, Irene, I will be killed.

Just going to the toilet.

The hire company doesn't recognise the plates.

They must have been switched.

You'd better check the rest of your list before the boss comes back and kicks

your arse.

You can choose your friends, but you can't choose your family.

Did this one look like some kind of message to you? Yeah, I think he was

to tell us something.

I've made a sketch of his tattoo.

I still think it's significant.

Stuart, do me a favour.

This is a rough sketch.

I think it might be Chinese. Could you see if you could find it?

Where's Arlene Russell?

There.

Father and son.

We've got something now.

Can you zoom in on that?

Father and son.

You can't choose your family.

He was talking about his own family. That's Grant. Todd.

Sure. Give me Todd's address.

Acre Valley Farm. It's out by Muddoch.

Let's move it.

You got me where you want me.

Does that make you feel like a big man?

You couldn't have seen me coming.

But maybe you should have.

You think you have all the answers?

What's your answer now?

You didn't have any evidence to convict my son.

I know that you didn't.

Because it was me that carved the pentangle.

Me that cleared it all up, wrapped her in duct tape.

David killed her, but I raised all the forensic evidence that could convict

It was all circumstantial.

You shouldn't have won.

It's never about winning or losing, Mr. Todd.

He was guilty.

And he was caught.

I just did my job. Your job?

Oh, come on.

You never just did your job.

I don't understand why you're doing this.

Your wife might have succeeded in having your son's case reopened.

My wife's a walking chemist shop.

Pills to get up, pills to get down. She couldn't open a tin of beans.

Where is your wife?

Red for the world.

She's been a zombie ever since her precious son went to prison.

It's always about him.

She never considers me.

Not once.

I've got to... Thank you. Stay quiet.

It's over, Todd.

Life down.

For your wife's sake.

Your hands off her.

Elizabeth.

I can explain.

Let her go.

I did it for you.

For you and David.

So if it wasn't for his wife's sake, what made him do it?

He must have known he was going to get caught sooner or later.

That's what he wanted.

If you don't get caught, nobody will ever know it was you.

You're just ordinary, same as everybody else.

You know, I've got a feeling I'm going to be reading about all this in your

book. Yeah, but I think you'll come out a bit better this time.