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Lorraine Mackeson, the woman whose phone you use, saw you stand up and put

something into your jacket.

It must have been my phone.

He's lying about something.

Got a bit defensive, didn't he? Why didn't you say that Niles Swift taught

daughter? Are you on the investigation team?

No, I'm not.

Our man on licence, Leighton Thomas, who knows about him?

His crimes appall me, but I admire the way he turned his life around.

A committed murder?

Is that what you want to hear?

It is a sliver of brain from Niall Swift.

You are surprised the blood didn't match the brain.

We might be looking at another victim.

We could have the killer's handwriting.

His first mistake.

We have a missing teenager, John Joe Patterson. Our communications officer is

organising a media appeal for tomorrow.

Oh, John Joe.

One simple message.

Help us find this boy.

John Joseph Patterson, known as John Joe, is a vulnerable 18 -year -old

He was last seen at the family home around 10am yesterday morning.

My message to John Joe would be there's nothing for you to worry about.

You're our son and we love you very much.

And we just want you back.

That's all we want, John Joe.

John Joe didn't go home last night.

Shit. You told your mum what happened.

Not really.

Not really?

I didn't tell her.

But why?

Which lab did the newspaper go to?

In Venice.

Are you concerned his disappearance is connected to the murder of Niall Swift?

No. Sadly, John Joe has bipolar disorder. We believe he's neglected his

medication. Rumours are rife. A human heart has been found. I'm here to appeal

for the safe return of John Joe Patterson. I'm not responding to

you think the people who live here... I'm Blake Albrighton.

I've been seconded to the investigation as forensic psychologist, and yes,

you're right.

Rumours have to be addressed.

There is, I believe at large in this community, an extremely smart and highly

dangerous serial killer. No, Blake, you need to withdraw that.

I'm urging you to give this appeal maximum publicity.

The safe return of John Joe depends on it.

You see, I'm sorry. How long have you known about this? I have no comment to

make on any of this. I'm here solely to appeal for the safe return of John Joe

Patterson. I could have anybody's attention, please. I could have

attention, please.

Annie.

No, no, no, no.

It's not what you think.

It's not like that. It's not like that.

I want him gone, do you hear? I had no idea he was going to... I jacked up on

his own agenda.

Supposed to be restricted bloody parking.

This is Locke's bloody nest we're talking about.

Thanks to old Brighton, you're going to be operating with the world's breath up

your arse. Yeah, there's something I need to talk to you about.

You read his book? I don't need to read his book. I work with him. Sees his

sister's face in every victim. My advice, get rid.

Bring in somebody with two feet in the ground. Blue Mercedes van on Canal Road.

Looks like it was parked with a blind one from Peterson Lee.

Who? Doesn't matter who.

Sort it out.

I make one call.

Forget promotion.

You don't dump this on me.

You brought him in here and I haven't even started him up. Before you... What

the name of fuck is this?

It's a communication to help superintendent's orders.

You want a break?

What? Frank, he had one of his crackators.

Blood and snot everywhere.

Why do I always miss the fun?

Probation service been trying to get in touch.

Annie, what's happened?

Nothing.

Twelve hours airborne, come home for a kip.

Dafty here is getting ready for college.

The parents I've spoken to are keeping their kids home.

He was going in.

See?

It's one dead, one missing.

Stuff we can't mention.

And you're telling me it's safe? Barry, it's your call. My opinion. We're

sensible. We're safe.

You end up at the bottom of a cliff. Don't come running to me.

Twelve hour shift.

I still can't feel my arse.

Shame. Okay, no one else will.

Wednesday be off?

Hmm.

Today we are straddling two horses.

Yep, for a change.

Without neglecting the jobs you were assigned, anyone you talk to today ask

they have seen or had any contact with John Joseph Patterson in the last 24

hours. A few of you have asked if we've established a link between the Swiss

murder and the heart.

Not yet.

Forensics are working on it. Chief Inspector, is there something I can help

with?

Just seeing how it's done.

DS Redford has some news.

The DNA? Yeah.

In the hope that it will help us identify the heart, the Crown Office

allowed voluntary DNA testing of all adults in the Loch Nafoya area.

I know.

Miracle. In the first pass, we'll target males aged 24 to 44.

Treat any refusal as suspicious.

So, on top of everything else, you're a probation officer as well?

You'll have Nicole Patterson back as soon as John Joe shows up.

OK. Tea, coffee, kettle's just boiled.

Let's just keep it formal.

Yeah, sure.

You know this has to be daily until we catch. Of course.

It's not early for that, isn't it?

That was last night.

What's happening in this town is bound to remind you of... If you need help, we

can pay you for counselling.

I spent 20 years talking about what I did.

And there'd be help to understand why you did those things.

A wound doesn't heal if you keep opening it up.

Evie!

Why didn't you show me that light?

You were asleep.

Since when did that bother you?

Sometimes John Joe does stuff to get your attention.

Are you keeping that?

For the time being.

What is it?

Last night we were almost killed.

Some maniac drove us off the road. Where?

Road to Foyer's Point, where we were supposed to meet John Joe.

She didn't want to tell you because she took your car.

You point to where you think it started following you?

About here.

There's a speed camera just after the hydroelectric dam.

Unless it came off a side road, we should get an ID.

Can you describe the vehicle?

It didn't have its lights on.

At first.

And then it had a mumful beam.

Couldn't see a thing. Any witnesses?

Beth and McGrellish's dad.

He came over to see if we were okay.

Could he have come from the car that was chasing you?

I don't know.

Maybe.

Are you going to arrest Dr. Marr?

That's not a question we'd ever answer.

What about John Joe's message?

We'll take appropriate steps.

How old is your daughter?

18.

You can't be responsible for everything they do.

When I was 18, I went to see Prince at Main Road.

Me and Shona Worthington snuck into his hotel and managed to get into his room.

Gosh! Did he do anything?

No, no. No, he was an absolute gentleman.

Unfortunately.

OK, um, here's what we need to do.

Interview Dr. Ma. He's due here in ten minutes.

Then pay Don McGrellish a visit. A bit convenient, him just being there. And

drive up to Foyer's Point and see what you can see.

No problem.

On it.

Touch

the

icon to activate a trace.

Shouldn't it beep or something?

Either John Joe's phone's out of range or the battery's been removed. When that

changes, you'll get a signal.

Right. I'll have to track that phone.

Is it yours?

It's my daughter's.

That'll be illegal.

You don't have children, do you?

Amen. Amen.

Amen. Amen. Amen.

On the day he was killed, Niall Swift was in your house.

We went over this yesterday.

Why did you fire him?

For the record, I'm showing Dr. Marr a broken compact disc.

Would we find your fingerprints on this?

Swift gave that to my daughter.

I listened to the first song and it was obscene.

So I fired him to protect my little girl.

A phone message has come to her attention.

The person who sent it claims to know something that would send you to prison.

Send me to prison?

You're named in the message.

Who by?

I can't divulge that.

Is it a patient?

Is it Flandre?

What are they referring to?

I'm here voluntarily.

Your manner is really hostile and aggressive.

Do you think John G. Patterson knows something?

You certainly think so.

This will justify a search warrant.

That's your boss on the phone.

Something about Albrighton.

You're the fucking secretary all of a sudden.

Do you hear about the newspaper?

Yes.

We're in the middle of processing it.

Is it working?

You can enhance the letters.

Are you police?

Red one over.

So you know how important it is that I see the process.

That way you get the credit you deserve.

You are full of shit. I am full of shit. No one says it to my face, though.

This is a restricted area.

You can't come in.

Okay.

Tell me what you're doing, I'll write it like it was all me.

Well done, Blake.

Light the blue touch paper and run like fuck.

My boss has just been on the phone. He wants you gone, but he's left it up to

so he's got deniability.

Call me as soon as you get this.

He said you might have found something to link the heart to the Twiff murder.

I might have.

A number of tests are being rerun.

The blood in the bag didn't match the brain. What does it match?

What I'm hearing.

Your psychologist body's being a dick. Frank is waving a claymore and you are

piggy in the middle. My psychologist is an ocean -going dick on stilts.

But the investigation needs him. You need him.

Where are you going?

Mr Petrie gave us a choice.

Go to college or join a search party.

Stevie, have you any idea how embarrassing that was?

Sitting there with my boss, finding out my daughter's concealed potential

evidence. I knew if I told you about the car, you'd go batshit, but it is

exactly what you're doing. There is somebody in our town killing people.

So what have you done about Marr?

I'm sorry?

Have you arrested him? I'm not going to discuss this. Jordan knew something, now

he's missing. Have you even searched Marr's house? Stevie!

Go back to college or join a search party. Don't stand there haranguing me

things you know bugger all about.

I won't go in there.

The creature will get you.

Hey,

sorry to bother you. We're taking mouth swabs from every male that was born

between 1953 and 1993.

Is Jordan Whitehead at home?

You didn't know?

Yeah,

no, I knew.

You didn't know it would be like that?

No.

Well, I do.

I'm a qualified nurse.

You put the kettle on.

We'll have some tea.

Boxed up.

Boxed up.

Sit down.

You enjoy that?

It's all right.

You don't think you should have grown out of it by now?

Don't know.

Three days ago, I found a dead body.

We were student missing. You think I'm in the mood for shit like this?

Today's the day you change.

Stop picking on dead. You start thinking about your future.

Future's sorted.

I'll be running the gift shop.

Emporium of Nessie -related crap.

My old man's not got long.

He's what it is.

He suffered a cerebral aneurysm two years ago.

That one there?

Yeah. That was at the hospital.

It was after Kieran was born.

Jordan looked happy.

You didn't know the road ahead.

Don't you?

person.

It is inevitable.

Hello? Hello?

Hello officer, I've had a break in.

It's Dr.

Simon Marr, 14, Bickermore Gardens, Loch Nafoi.

I was just dropping my daughter off and when I returned my front door...

Hi. Yes, sorry.

There hasn't been a break -in.

You recovered from your ordeal?

I'm fine.

You don't play piano, do you?

No.

But you did know Niall Swift.

Have you any idea the damage you've done?

I've just been to see Ken and Nicole Patterson.

You don't give a thought for their feelings before spiting off.

The reporter asked me a legit question. I answered it. Well, then you have a job

to answer it!

I've still got to live here.

And you've fucked off.

Can you give her the room?

Look, I've been to the lab. Now.

I'm not sacking anybody.

What he did was unprofessional. He's compromised the case.

He called it right.

We're dealing with a serial killer.

When D .S. Redford found this liver of brain, it was in a plastic bag smeared

with blood.

The blood didn't match the brain, but it did match the heart.

You still think it's a coincidence?

Now, whatever community panic or press onslaught ensues, we'll just have to

handle that.

It still doesn't exonerate Albrighton.

If John Joe Patterson isn't found, people are going to want to know why you

didn't alert the community sooner.

You are going to need my support.

I just had a couple of questions.

Hi. Just give me a second. I'll let the wife know you're here.

Hey.

Thanks.

I heard you were smiling.

Right in my corner.

So, listen, listen.

I went to the lab.

Process worked.

I know. They sent me the images.

You know, I really thought this was going to be a great moment.

For your book?

For the investigation.

Is it because I won't let you screw up my life anymore?

Is that why you wanted to screw up my job?

If that's what you think, why'd you keep me on the team?

I'm trying to figure that out.

I went into Mar's house to look for John Joe.

Right. Our friend. I don't need you judging me.

He had photos of Bethan on his laptop.

Kieran, Dr Mark... Yeah, I heard you.

That not creep you out?

Bethan was the doc's babysitter.

You need to let this go, Velma.

Velma? The dumpy one of you. Yes, smart arse. I know who she is.

I couldn't tell you the last time we saw anyone.

It's the back of beyond up here.

You know, John Joe Patterson's my thing.

No, we had no idea.

How long? A day and a half.

Bethan used to be quite friendly with him.

I mean, not close, but... The reason I'm here, first to say thanks for helping

Evie, but also to get a description of the car that was chasing her.

There's not going to be much use there. The driver had his headlights on full

beam.

Why were you out there?

Why was I out there?

It's my land.

You heard the wolf.

It was out there to blow its head off.

I wish I had.

It's had three of our sheep.

I thought you were on your own.

I could be the wind.

I should take a look.

In an old house, you get noises like that all the time.

I wouldn't be doing my job if I just sat here.

She's coming back after her exams for the summer.

Must have been the wind.

Call at the door.

Saw Annie get into your house today.

Sorry? Today, I saw Annie get into your house.

They unite us.

They're doing the old village.

Can we have a word?

There we go.

Tell them about your encounter with Nessie.

Sir, you're a tour boat operator.

Are you concerned for your business?

Why would there be?

You don't think these reports of a serial killer are going to keep tourists

from Loch Ness?

If it was true, business would be the least of my concerns.

Sir, you're a turbo operator.

Yeah. This news of a serial killer, do you think it will affect trade?

My bow stick. Dolly.

Okay.

Thank you.

Forensic proof.

We are hunting a serial killer.

These bastards don't stop. We stop them.

Evidence we found in the newspaper found on Khan Moor. As you all know,

different inks respond to different wavelengths of light.

Infrared filter was able to pick out... Traces of felt -tip pen.

These traces were enhanced, enlarged and reversed.

The police graphologist believes the handwriting is distinctive enough to

us grounds to detain a suspect if we get a match.

We could be looking at the killer's handwriting.

Could be.

With this in mind, we've organised a town meeting.

Yeah, to get into the hole.

Put out your name and address on this form, one square per letter.

Like a crossword.

Our stated objective to open up lines of communication, give safety advice.

It's locals only.

As you can see, a strong turnout from the people of Loch Nafoi. The question

everyone is asking, what's being done to secure our safety?

Enjoy your drive.

I bet you that lift is good, Matt.

Ken.

It's alright, I'm with me.

Thanks.

Okay.

DS Redbridge Control.

Message for DCI quickly. I'm on the road above the McGrellish farm.

There's a trailer up here. I'm going to take a look.

Hello, police?

Yes.

We organised this meeting as soon as we established a link between the murder of

Niall Swift and the heart found on the locked shore.

The purpose is to ensure your safety and to answer any of your questions.

I'm getting a signal from John Joe's phone. I think it's coming from the

hall. I'll be there in 15 minutes.

OK, see you then.

This is a major investigation and the Scottish Highland Police...

There's an incident caravan on Cross Street.

Start 24 hours a day. All visits are welcome. Please report anything.

People, vehicles.

Please, I need you to take me to Loch Naphoy Village Hall.

Please.

I'll talk to them.

What happened?

It's OK.

No, it's fine.

Don't. How long have you known the murders are connected?

It was confirmed this afternoon.

Yes, sir, but can you tell us what was the duck from the meeting?

Back off.

Stop it! Stop it!

Can I ask, can I ask please why I was subjected to an aggressive interrogation

by one of your officers?

I'm sure you are aware that we have a complaint system.

Don't worry, I've gone over your head. There are people that are in this town

who are using events to their own advantage.

This won't be forgotten.

No! No!

Jojo!

Oh,

no, no, no!

Jojo!

Jojo!

The inside bridge control.

I'm on Canal Road. Get those cameras back!

Back!

Code 26.

Proceeds to crime in uniform recording.

You call John Joe one of the special ones.

He's a murderer, Annie.

He's sticking your nose in. Wanted to help him.

Do we have permission to search your house?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Is this your handwriting?

You lied. Thanks.

I don't know how fucking clear I have to make it.

Leave me alone.