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So, Miss Evans,

what were you doing
at the car park?

Why won't you answer?

I'm sorry, Sir, I realize
it would've been helpful

to mention it before,

but I visited a support group
last night,

and Miss Evans was
in attendance.

Support group? What kind?

It's...

Urgh, what's he doing here?

I used to work here myself.

Someone I should know?

Douglas Gilmour. Retired DCI.

- Excuse me.
- He won't see, I'm afrai...

Have you lost your mind, Calvin?

Sorry, Sir, I told him
he can't just barge in.

It's alright, Will, thanks.

Arresting an innocent
young woman

in the workplace?
It's a disgrace.

And which innocent young
woman is this?

Evans, Patience Evans.

Well, she's not under arrest.

She came in voluntarily.

She'll find this whole
experience

no less traumatic

for not having been read
her rights.

Can I ask why you're
so interested

in Patience's welfare,
Mr. Gilmour?

- And you are?
- Ur, DI Bea Metcalf.

Ah, the fool who got Patience
tied up in this nonsense

in the first place.

You didn't answer my question.

I'm her godfather.

Perhaps the closest thing
she's got to family.

Sorry, Douglas. We didn't know.

I want her released this minute.

Well, she's free to stop
cooperating.

But to be honest,
this is starting

to look like a murder inquiry.

And she knows more than
she's letting on.

Then at least let me
talk to her,

check she's okay,
given her neurotype.

- Her neurotype?
- Patience is autistic.

That's what I was trying
to tell you, Sir.

I'm sorry, Patience.

Mr. Gilmour's here.

He'll be allowed to come
and speak to you

if DCI Baxter decides to carry
on with our questions.

We really need to know

what you were doing
at that car park.

I need you to trust me again.
Please, Patience.

Can you say something?

Patience.

Patience.

Was your wife like this?

Like what?

Did she exhibit the same
emotional deficit?

Was she cold with Patience

before she decided to leave?

Can you say something?

I understand.

I'm not sure I'd be talking to
me either.

I was just looking for a cigar.

Like the one we found at...

the scene of Neil Jamieson's
death?

And...

and the one that I saw
in the photographs,

from Dr. Clark's clinic.

I knew it would prove
a definitive link,

but when I went to the car park,

I couldn't find any traces
of it.

So, then I thought that
I must be wrong.

And I don't like being wrong.

You're sure there was a cigar

found in Brendan Clark's
treatment room?

Yes.

Yes, I am.
You can see for yourself.

I will do, Patience. I...

I suppose I'm just wondering

what would make you notice
a thing like that?

I used to count
Dr. Clark's books,

so I wouldn't have to
speak to him.

You know every inch
of his shelves.

What makes you think
it's significant?

Well, Dr. Clark wasn't a smoker.

How do you know?

Maybe he had one

when you weren't around.

No, I'm hypersensitive
to smells.

And...

especially so with tobacco
smoke.

Cockscomb.

- You alright?
- Why wouldn't I be?

Well, Baxter told me
what happened.

She should never have been
brought in

for questioning in
the first place.

Or maybe she should never
have been

listened to when she started

sticking her nose in.

Why didn't she tell us she
was autistic?

She's not obliged to.

Well, why didn't you
more to the point?

I...I only found out last night.

You still could've
said something.

Uh, I wasn't sure if it
mattered,

or if it was anyone's business
but hers.

Of course, it matters.
It makes her

temperamentally unsuitable for
this kind of work.

I'm not asking her to put on
riot gear,

crack heads on the frontline.

I don't care if she's autistic.

I just care if she's right.

Why's she left it here?

Don't suppose she's been able
to face picking it up.

I mean, there's barely been
a packet of crisps

opened in here, let
alone, uh, someone smoking

a bloody great cigar.

Let me just check the boot.

Jake...

Why didn't this turn up before?

It's a blind spot, Sir.

We had to get this from
an office block

overlooking the site.

I asked DC Akbari to go back
over all the car park CCTV,

looking for the same person
from the same day.

- Is that the money?
- Looks that way.

The evidence we've gathered
suggests that this individual

may have attended the scene
of each man's death

to leave a half-smoked cigar,

which means we have to assume
the cases

may be linked in some way.

Alright, uh, I'm gonna set up
a major incident team

with you as SIO.

Uh, what do you need?

I'd like Miss Evans on my team

as a civilian investigative
assistant.

Do you think that's wise,
given what we know?

We wouldn't have a case
without her.

Well, I suppose it would improve
our diversity stats.

And maybe our clear-up rates.

Alright, but you'll have to
clear it with Gilmour first.

Mr. Gilmour.

Come to apologize?

I'm happy to say sorry,
if it helps.

Not to me. To her.

- Is she at home?
- Afraid not.

I'd invite you in
for coffee, but...

But the roasting process
produces a known carcinogen,

so I'm told.

Tea would be fine.

You've known Patience
her whole life.

Yeah, through all her ups
and downs.

Yeah, my goddaughter's
been under

one form of psychiatric
supervision or another

from a very young age.

Then she was diagnosed early?

No not until she was almost 12.

There was still a lot to learn
about girls

and autism in the '90s.

She barely spoke as a child.

That must've been hard for him.

No, you've no idea.

Especially as a single parent
in such an unforgiving job.

Is that why he was advised
to put her into care?

Maybe.

But there's no way George
would agree.

No, he was, uh, he was convinced
she wasn't ill, just different.

Yeah, he was determined to keep
her at home,

help her to live independently.

He did a good job.

Yeah, with a dollop of luck
along the way.

Patience, you alright?

Oh, no, no, no!

Patience, no, no, sorry, sweetheart.

You shouldn't be looking
at these.

How did you get them?

- I'm sorry, honey.
- Is she alright?

What's a toxicology report?

Yeah, she started to
open up after that.

S-so bizarre.

Yeah, sounds macabre,
doesn't it?

But George didn't care.

Started bringing files home
for her.

You know, he was just glad to
see her switched on,

asking questions.
- How did she end up at

Criminal Records?

Well, I moved there, uh, to
manage a team

after I retired from the force.

You took her on?

Yeah, at George's request.

As an intern at first,
she was only 16.

That's hard to imagine.

- Isn't it?
- Hmm.

Well, she's, uh...

so conscientious, so...

so inquisitive and curious
and...

so determined to understand
how everything works.

You're very fond of her.

Yeah.

It's hard not to be.

How did her dad die?

Ah, road traffic accident.

On duty.

And what about her mother?

uh, she left when
Patience was six.

Can you help me persuade her

to join my investigation?

Stress may trigger a burnout.

She's an absolute natural,
Mr. Gilmour.

I need her on my team.

Two umbrellas?

- Yes, in case one breaks.
- Genius.

I'm gonna start carrying two of
everything from now on.

I got permission from Baxter

for you to join the major
inquiry team.

I work on HOLMES.

It's... it's a temporary
assignment.

I've... I've emailed your boss
to let him know.

But, why...
why would you do that?

- I thought you'd be pleased.
- No, I...

uh, uh, it... it's too
unpredictable. I...I can't.

I can't.
- Alright, alright,

don't freak out, it's...

Sorry, sorry.

I've learned that without
my routine

I...I...I can get stressed,

and if I get stressed,
then... then I can't cope.

- You don't have to decide now.
- No.

Well, I'm gonna be late
for my bus.

- I can give you a lift.
- No, I'm taking the bus.

It's my routine.

Oh.

You couldn't keep away.

I'm... I'm actually a detective,

and Patience has been helping me
with one of my cases,

and now she's cooling off.

Right.

Well, perhaps you need
to revisit

what piqued her curiosity
in the first place.

- What would that be?
- Well...

many autistic people have

what you would call
a special interest.

So, mine's mountain bikes,

but I also...
collect loyalty cards

from, you know, cafes
and coffee shops.

Oh, I don't drink coffee,
Inspector.

Oh.

But special interests can be,
uh...

they're like a comfort blanket.

They... they can also be
an Achilles heel

if they are prioritized
at the expense of other needs.

Does Patience have one?

Yeah.

Yeah, she's very into puzzles.

She can...

she can forget to eat or sleep
if she has an unsolved one.

I've told you I am getting
the bus

because it is my routine.

I'm not here to give you a lift.

Listen, I mustn't get stressed.

I'm... I'm not gonna try
and persuade you

to change your mind. I just...

I forgot to say thank you.

The inquiry wouldn't be
happening without you.

Of course, we're still
some way off

from proving
exactly what happened.

I mean, the sums of money
are small,

hardly seem worth killing over,

and what's the significance
of those cigars?

It's like pieces of the puzzle
are missing.

Still... that's for me to
worry about.

See ya.

Yeah?

Blimey. Don't you burst
into flames

if you're exposed to daylight
this early?

- Funny.
- It's just not often you're in

before me.
- Baxter's badgering me

for an update.
Whoever drugged these guys

had to really know what
they were doing.

A drop too much of scopolamine

and you risk fatal overdose,

too little and it has almost
no effect.

Some kind of chemical
expert then?

Or just a cold-hearted sadist.

The Nazis used it as
a truth serum.

Bloody hell.

You think our perp's
a witch doctor?

Hardly. But...

scopolamine and cigars
are both used

in voodoo rituals.

Not round here they're not.

I'm thinking a factfinding
mission to Cuba,

all expenses paid.
- How about Belize instead?

That brand of cigar you found in
Chopra's exhaust...

Cock-something...
- Cockscomb?

Yeah, well I did some digging,
like you asked.

- The cigars are made in Belize?
- No, better than that.

You can only buy them at
one place in the city.

Look, here you go.

According to social media,

it's owned by second-generation
immigrants

from you know where.
- Did you call them?

No, I haven't got
round to it yet.

Christ on a bike.

What is it?

From Patience.

Spooky.

How did you know?

Oh, it's like any puzzle,
Detective Bea.

The solution lies in looking at
it from a different angle.

- Hmm.
- Let me show you.

It's like a work of art.

I think visually.

I'm more of a words person, myself.

You may need to explain.
- Okay.

Uh, Brugmansia Candida.

It's a natural source
of scopolamine.

It's commonly known as
Angel's Trumpet

in Latin and South America.

Including Belize, I take it.

So, when I saw the list
of countries

where it grows naturally,

I was reminded of a book.

A travel guide to Belize that
I saw on the shelves

of Dr. Clark's treatment room.

Was it there when you were
a child?

Definitely not.

Then he's traveled there since.

Neal Jamieson's social media.

It was taken at Houston Airport
departure lounge

on the 8th of October 2016.

What about Chopra?

Well, I couldn't prove
a direction association,

but I did find this.

- Medical records?
- Yeah.

He acted as an expert witness
for the CPS

a couple of years ago.

It shows that he was inoculated

against hepatitis A, B,

cholera, diphtheria,
which are all in line with

the Foreign Office travel
advice to...

- Belize.
- Yeah.

- I could kiss you.
- Don't.

Please don't.

Come on.

Oh, come... come where?

Headquarters.
I have calls to make.

No, I've not planned for that.

I need you, Patience.

- DI Metcalf?
- Yes.

Thank you for seeing us,
Mr. Cooper.

I'm happy to help.

Everyone here very shocked
and saddened

when Neal took his own life.

Although it was some time
ago now.

But please, follow me.

What is it you do for
Curabellum?

I am the director of marketing
and events.

My card.

Oh, then you were involved in
organizing a conference

on your company's behalf

in the early part of
October 2016?

- I was.
- Presumably you also attended?

- That's correct.
- And Mr. Jamieson too?

I'm not sure, um...
quite possibly.

I don't suppose you recall
the purpose of the event?

Of course.

To discuss, uh, new treatment

for, uh, psychiatric illness.

We organize them as a platform
to market the drugs

we develop for
the medical profession.

Can I ask what this is about?

Two men who we believe
attended the conference

have died subsequently

in a similar fashion
to Mr. Jamieson.

Do you think they killed
themselves?

That was the coroner's
conclusion.

Although the involvement
of a third party

is also a possibility.

Can I ask their names?

I can't disclose those,
but I'd like to see

a list of the delegates.

I'll pass on your request
to our legal team.

We have data protection
requirements, you understand.

How long will that take?

You know what lawyers are like.

Thank you, Mr. Cooper.

Let me know when they're
ready to cooperate.

Of course.

Um, is that your real name,
Mr. Cooper?

Patience...

No, just the way he speaks is...

You can't say things like that.

It's okay, I'm alright,

I'm used to it.

I got tired of hearing people
pronounce it incorrectly,

so, I changed it to the English
version.

Okay?

Thank you.

What is it?

I just... I feel like I should
recognize him.

From a case you've filed?

Yes, but... his name isn't
familiar.

What do we do now?

Tread water for a bit, I guess.

Uh, we have to wait for
confirmation.

You're the police.

Can't you just force him

to give you the names?

We could apply for
a court order,

but without clear evidence of
a crime,

we may not be successful.

It's not like this in
crime fiction.

Come on. I'll drive you back.

Oh.

Thank you.

You okay?

You seem distracted.

Quieter than usual.

Are you feeling overwhelmed?

By the police investigation?

How'd you know?

Detective Inspector Metcalf
told me.

Oh.

I'm...

it's...

solving crimes isn't...
isn't like solving puzzles.

It's...

there are all these rules
and... and restrictions.

It's frustrating,

and exhausting.

Yeah, I can imagine.

I need to find out what happened

and solve the case to feel...

to feel certain.

Do you wanna talk about it?

I'm not supposed to.

But would it help?

Now, this is a table showing
the clear-up rate...

showing the clear-up rate
across the North East

for street robberies
and burglaries.

Surprise-surprise, we're in
the relegation places.

And Superintendent Gibbs has
told me in no uncertain terms

the Chief Constable is not
very happy about it.

We need to find a way
to boost our...

Do you want me to put you
out your misery?

No way.

The criminal classes in York...

I'm gonna crack it.

...covering their tracks, than
their counterparts...

Patience says it's just a matter
of looking at things

from a different angle.

...CID colleagues in the west
of the county

considerably outstrips
that of our own.

Now you don't need to be a
genius to deduce there might be

something in their methods
that we can learn from.

Uh, which is why I've invited
DCI Sharma

from the dedicated burglary team
in Bradford

for a Zoom call...

I hope you've got a good excuse.

James Cooper, aka Jaime Cobre
in his native Spanish.

It was a question of looking
at it from a different angle.

And Patience was right.
He's on file.

Soliciting sexual services
in a public place.

Cautioned first time,
fined the next.

No wonder he anglicized
his name.

Also found this.

What, prostitution's legal
in Belize?

Yeah. San Pedro's a hotspot
for sex tourism.

That sounds like the sort of
place that

Neal Jamieson would feel right
at home.

Exactly what I was thinking.

I'm betting the four of them
got involved

in something kinky
while they were out there,

and the deaths are in some way
connected to that.

So, you think Cooper's our perp?

We need to talk to him again
at the very least.

Mm.

Boss?

It's just a cold, I think,
but it's a bad one.

Could you, uh, put my
out-of-office on?

No, no idea.

Uh...

Next week, maybe.

Look, I've got to go.

Sorry, I forgot you were coming.

I'm...

I'm just very disappointed,
Patience.

Look, she was very explicit
I shouldn't tell anyone else.

Oh, well, that's alright then.

- I have an autism diagnosis.
- So?

So, Patience and me, Inspector,

we're sticklers for the rules.

That's not really the point,
Mr. Thompson.

It's a matter of trust.

There's probably no harm done.

Look, we've helped
your investigation, Inspector,

not hindered it.

That's what we've came here
to explain.

It's the list of delegates from
the conference you asked for.

Well, how'd you get that?

I saw Patience

and how distressed
she was feeling, so...

I decided to do what
a neurotypical would do,

and I bent the rules a little.

Bent the rules?

Yeah. My girlfriend...

she's a hacker.

I'm gonna pretend
I didn't hear that.

She hacked into Curabellum's
server?

She also hacked into
James Cooper's private email.

She found this.

It's confirmation of a charter

from a boat company
in San Pedro,

paid for by James Cooper.

There's an insurance
declaration,

with the names of
his passengers.

Four men in a boat.

- It's inadmissible.
- Shows we're on the right track.

Look, there's something else
you should know, Inspector.

James Cooper had hacking alert
software installed,

so you should assume that
he knows you're on to him.

Are we waiting for back-up?

How long did they say?

Six or seven minutes.

Sod that.

Boss...

Bollocks!

Mr. Cooper!

Look at me!

My colleague's on his way
to help you.

Just... just stay where you are,
Mr. Cooper.

James?

James, look at me, mate.

Look, you... you don't wanna
do this, okay?

Don't do this, James.

Alright?

Look at me. Yeah.

James. Jam... no!

Patience Evans, she's with me.

There was no sign of
forced entry.

Oh.

You're with me.
It doesn't apply.

Pop these on.

Maybe try not to touch anything,
just in case.

There you go.

Cooper must've known
his assailant...

well enough to let them in.

This is where they blew powder
in his face.

While he was rushing to
get away.

- Yeah.
- Anything I can help with,

Inspector?
- Elliot, this is Patience Evans

from the HOLMES team
at criminal records.

Patience, this is Elliot Scott,
our crime scene manager.

Sorry, Elliot Scott?

That's right.

One T, then two.

Well, it's just your...

surname's a first name,

and your...

first name's a surname.

I...I never thought of it
like that.

Um, you should probably tell
your team

to swab for micro traces
of scopolamine

on the front of the safe,
and on the carpet as well.

Who did you say she was again?

Patience Evans
from criminal records.

And before you ask, she has
a forensic knowledge

of the three deaths
associated with this case.

Um, the furniture on the right
has been dusted,

but it hasn't on the left.

She's right.

Either someone wiped away
their fingerprints, or...

James Cooper has
a very lazy cleaner.

Hmm.

So, Cooper survived then?

He's critical, but he's got
a pulse.

Get a chance to charge
the bastard.

Hmm.

What, you don't fancy him
for it?

Not for Chopra, Clark,
or Jamieson, no.

Okay, he knew we were onto him.
He jumped out of a window.

But the call to his PA
and the passport on the floor,

he... he was getting ready
to run, Sir.

What about the cigar?
Who left it?

Maybe Cooper himself.

I bet we find someone
else's DNA.

This death doesn't even fit
your pattern.

It wasn't on the fourth day
of the month,

and it wasn't a Friday.

Maybe whoever did this
knew we were closing in.

It's the preliminary forensics,
Sir.

We've taken prints from
the scene

that's matched someone on PNC.

Yemaya Vasquez?

Yemaya Vasquez?

She's the cleaner at
the Railway Hotel.

She was fingerprinted after
Neal Jamieson

was found dead.
- A cleaner?

Yeah.

What better way to get close to

your unsuspecting victims?

Uh, you can go as well,
Miss Evans.

Okay.

Great. Thank you.

- Yemaya's quit.
- Her colleague just told me.

Yeah, the manager doesn't have
a contact for her.

She says the cleaning's
outsourced.

I got the number
for her landlady.

Yemaya told her to call
this woman, Maria,

in the event of an emergency.

Right, let's give her
a call then.

Hola. Lo siento, no
puedo atender su llamada.

Por favor, deje un mensaje.

O si es urgente, llámeme al
trabajo en cero uno seis

tres dos nueve seis cero ocho
cinco siete.

Anyone at the station
speak Spanish?

Pfft.

Well, maybe.

It says to call her on her
work phone if it's urgent.

uh, oh, one, six,

three, two, nine, six...

0, eight, five, seven.

It's... it's the number
for that café.

Are you Maria?

Who's asking?

Are you Yemaya Vasquez's
landlady?

Amongst other things, yes.

Do you know where I can
find her?

She flew back to Belize.

Last night.

Mind if I take a look?

Um... hey. Excuse me.

Yemaya, are you in there?

It's the police, Yemaya.

Yemaya?

Hey! Hey!

Yemaya reported
her sister missing?

Yes, when she failed to return
from a boat trip

in October 2016,
I believe, yes.

The same month
as the conference.

It would seem so, yes.

Any more details?

Only a girl's first name,
Violetta,

and age 17.

And there's this, um, a photo.
I'll just send it to you now.

We've a record of
Violetta Vasquez

applying for a visa to study in
the UK,

um, in March 2016.

Did she take it up?

No, there's no record of exit.

No record of exit at all.

But nothing else on your system?

Perhaps it's not the same girl.

Or perhaps her sister
traveled here in her place.

Boss.

I want to apologize.
- I'm listening.

I'm sorry I wasn't truthful
with you...

about Yemaya.

I thought you were from
the immigration authorities.

Should it make a difference?

She was getting ready
to fly home.

I wanted to spare her
the trouble.

She's wanted for murder.

How could I know?

Uh, she was very quiet,

kept herself to herself.

Can you explain this?

It's an altar.

To Chango.

The fella with the axe?

He's a divinity of fire in
the Santeria religion.

He can be invoked to bring
revenge on your enemies.

Especially on men
who hurt women.

The cigars,
are... are they an offering?

To maintain favor, yes.

Do Friday and the number four

mean anything in this context?

Friday is Chango's special day,

and four is his special number.

For the tape, I am showing
the suspect

a book of matches
from the Railway Hotel.

Can you ask her whose blood
it is?

Te pregunta de quién
es la sangre.

She's talking then?

The woman from the café, Maria,

she persuaded her to cooperate.

Has she confessed?

To all three, Sir.

And Cooper.

La sangre es de mi hermana.

Encontré de fósforos en
el barco donde fue

asesinada por esos
médicos ingleses.

She says the blood
is Violetta's,

and also she found
the matches on the boat

where her sister was killed
by the English doctors.

Was the sister a sex worker?

Yemaya says not, Sir.

She insists Violetta was working

as a hostess at the conference,

got propositioned by Cooper

to come along on the boat trip

to serve drinks. That's all.

Sounds a bit naïve.

She was only 17.

Yemaya tried to persuade her
not to go, but...

Cooper offered her $500,

and Violetta was saving to
study in the UK.

Have we got any proof
they killed her?

Just Yemaya's testimony.

She was worried about
her sister,

went down to the harbor to wait,

but when the boat came in,
just the four men got off.

What, no sign of the girl?

Yemaya searched the boat.

All she found was a book
of matches.

So, let me get this straight.

She travels halfway around
the world

on her sister's student visa

to find her killers
and avenge her,

with this... book of matches
as her only clue

to their whereabouts?

I pray to Chango.

Here we go.

Thanks.

Thank you.

How long did Yemaya work
at the hotel

before she recognized Jamieson?

Almost a year, she reckons.

- And he confessed to her?
- Hmm.

Under the influence of
scopolamine.

What, that they killed
her sister?

They claimed that they were
drinking on a boat.

Got out of hand.
- And she tried to fight,

apparently, but there were four
of them.

Took turns to rape her.

Jamieson told Yemaya that Cooper
pushed Violetta over the side

after it was over to prevent
her causing trouble.

The others didn't try to
save her.

How did Yemaya track down
the others

after she'd killed Jamieson?

Uh, she stole his phone,

found them through a WhatsApp
group.

And the money?

She was sending it home
to grandma.

How long's she been in there?

About three or four minutes.

I was betting they'd run out of
things to say

after 30 seconds.

What did the CPS
say about Cooper?

Well, they didn't rule out
a prosecution.

What, even though Violetta
died overseas?

They can claim jurisdiction
if the victim's under 18.

Oh, they're wrapping up.

I'm gonna take her to lunch.

Yep, then we can all go back
to normal.

Miss Evans, I'll leave you in
the capable hands of DI Metcalf.

You hungry? Canteen should
still be open.

What's so great about normal?

Okay.

Can I sit?

Yeah.

It's just this is
the best table, it's...

it's not too noisy,
and it's not too hot.

Excellent choice.

Thanks.

I don't understand why
neurotypicals

like to eat together.

You have to make small talk.

There is that.

I'm not very good at small talk.

You're doing... fine.

It's just the only things
that... really interest me are...

forensics and criminology,

but you can't talk about
the hypoxic effects

of certain poisons, or the rates
of bodily decomposition

whilst you're eating, 'cause
neurotypicals don't like...

don't like it.

Sorry.

That's actually why I like
puzzles so much.

It gives me something
to talk about.

I could talk about your puzzle-
solving skills for hours,

Patience.

We wouldn't have caught
Yemaya Vasquez

or James Cooper without them.

You really... made me think
outside the box.

Nine dot puzzle.

Think outside the box.

Yes.

Well done.