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You're a liability. You just run off,

do your own thing at every opportunity.

Have you got ANY idea how that looks?

We're a man down. I need someone I can trust.

And I would like you to act up as DI.

You deliberately misled me and this team.

-I had no choice. -No, you had a choice, OK?

You chose the wrong one. Repeatedly.

You could be looking at a custodial sentence for this, Jay.

Someone will be in touch about your disciplinary hearing

once the investigation's over.

You should've come to me, Jay,

and I'm sorry that you felt that you couldn't.

- BAY CITY ROLLERS: - ♪ If you hate me after what I say

♪ I can't put it off any longer

♪ Just gotta tell her, anyway

♪ Bye-bye, baby Baby, bye-bye... ♪

One of my favourites, this.

This reminds me of when I used to go dancing with your dad.

Grandad, Nana.

-What? -Oh, er... Er, nothing. Never mind, eh?

Oh, was I being daft again?

No, no, no. Happy birthday.

You having a bit of cake, son?

-Eh, aye, yeah. Later. -Smile!

CAMERA CLICKS

-Yous are adorable! -I know.

Right, a wee selfie.

CAMERA CLICKS

-What are you wearing? -Keep them rolls coming, Gemma.

I'm on it. You just deal with the meat.

Is that venison, Jackson? Pushing the boat out.

Nah, nothing to do with me. Gift from His Lordship.

-Ah! -I hope you're not jumping the queue, Mr Nichols.

Wouldn't dream of it.

-What are you having, wee man? -Burger, thanks.

Ah, can't go wrong with a burger.

Here you go, mate.

-Oh, Mammy! -You look great.

THEY LAUGH

-You having one, guys? -Eh, nah, you're all right.

-Matty, I've, er, I've got a card for your gran. -Oh, that's nice of you.

Oh, it was nice of her to invite us. Wasn't it, love?

Hmm?

-Aye, great. -Try not to sound too thrilled, Carl.

-Leese, don't be like that. -Well...

-What is her problem? -I don't... I don't know.

I don't know.

-He's still your bestie, then, eh? -You're my bestie.

Erm, look, I probably won't be staying much longer, but...

Oh. Well, brilliant.

-Matty! - No. Come on. - What? -Well, because you said

-you were going to stay here. -Yeah, well, I'm sure they'll...

Oh, here we goes, look. This counting as overtime for you?

No, I'm off the clock, actually. Just enjoying the harmonious vibes.

Aye, right...

Ignore him. He gets grumpy if he's not shot anything for a few days.

Well, I suppose I should, um, do my duty.

-Suppose you should. -Right.

Er, ladies and gentlemen, if I may.

Why can't you stay? Look...

Guys, just, er, just a second.

Oi! A'body! Mr Loughty wants to say a few words.

Thank you, Mr Gifford, direct as ever.

Um, look, I couldn't let the evening pass without a toast

to Rose on her birthday.

She is a remarkable woman. She was a very dear friend to my mother

and, indeed, she is a very dear friend to all of us.

So please join me in raising your glasses.

-To Rose. -ALL: To Rose.

Oh, it's a shame she can't be with us today, Dickie.

I'm sorry?

Oh, yes, yes, erm... Yes, she's a little under the weather.

-Yeah. - Oh, dear. -It's been a long day, hasn't it, eh?

-Mm. -She gets confused. -Yes.

Hey. Are you ready for some cake?

-I'm not hungry. -Oh, great, I'm having to starve cos you're sulking.

-I'm not sulking. -Right...

PHONE CHIMES

Look, I've got to go. OK?

PHONE CHIMES

PHONE CLICKS

Morning, Monty. Morning, boss.

Still sounds funny, that, coming from you.

Would you prefer "ma'am"?

Ha... Would you prefer a smack in the chops?

I'd stick to "boss" if I was you.

Right, if I could have everybody's attention, please?

Chief Constable Willis has something he'd like to say.

In light of the arrest and subsequent imprisonment

of Inspector Mallick, this team will be subject to scrutiny

from officers of the Special Police Investigations Service.

That process begins tomorrow.

SPIS will be conducting interviews and accessing files

-from all officers. -We will of course adhere to any requests.

And just to be clear, this will be a far-reaching

investigation into the wider practices and culture of the team.

-DS Montrose? -I can get you interviews, statements,

evidence records and court testimonies dating back five years,

but anything earlier than that will take longer.

I could ask my father to send over some school reports.

And that sort of attitude won't be tolerated during this

investigation, understood?

Sir.

Thank you, DC Lindo.

Will that be all, sir, or can we get on with our jobs?

PHONE RINGS

Detective Inspector Barlett.

SIREN WAILS

Richard Loughty. This is my family's estate.

DCI MacMillan. You found the body?

No, no. Twas me that found her.

-Her name's Lisa Sterling. -Do you know her?

There's a visitors' cafe up at the house.

She, er, works there, part-time.

-Oh, steady. -I'm fine.

She was just a kid.

So much left to live for.

Mm. My question is, did she fall, jump or... was she pushed?

Hard to tell.

Get Soco to take more photographs once the body's been moved, OK?

Will do, boss.

Never would have thought of that myself, obviously.

Hey, you think it's weird he called his boss before he called us?

No, not necessarily.

The guys that work on these estates, job for life, goes back generations.

You're talking blind loyalty?

Yeah, maybe.

OK. The house is up this way, so...

-How well did you know Lisa? -She'd been working here for a few months.

-And I saw her last night at Rose Gough's party. -Was Rose a friend?

I mean, not a friend. Like, she's ancient. 75.

But her family are Travellers, my family are Travellers.

It was her birthday.

But Lisa wasn't a Traveller?

She knocked around with Matty, Rose's grandson.

-Like boyfriend-girlfriend? -No idea. She only worked here at busy times,

so I never really got the chance to ask.

-Everything OK, Gemma? -OK?

Ah, sorry. Ridiculous question, given the circumstances.

She's been very helpful.

-I was just telling them about the party last night. -Oh, right.

-You were there, too? -Yeah, for a little while. We've always had

very good relationships with the Traveller community.

-Lady Loughty gave me this job. -Yeah, so she did.

Do either of you have Lisa's home address?

Er, it'll be on file in the office, I expect. This way.

PHONE VIBRATES

DCI MacMillan.

I'm afraid this isn't a convenient time to talk.

OK, I, er, I appreciate that, yeah.

I'll call you back as soon as possible.

Time of death between 10pm and midnight.

Boss?

Ma'am?

-Cause of death? -It's looking like a broken neck, but that's unconfirmed.

This is the only thing found on her person. There's no power,

-so I don't know if it's damaged. -OK, well, get that fired up

-back at the station. That will give us her network, at least. -Boss.

You liaise with the Socos so we can get immediate access

to the photos and all the evidence. I'll get uniform to do a fingertip

search with a radius of two hundred and f...

Actually, no, make it three hundred metres.

-That's quite some distance. -We proceed on the basis that this is

-a murder until we know it's an accident. -Boss.

SHE SIGHS

Did you speak to Lisa at the party?

No. I didn't stay very long, just showed my face in the name of

-community relations. -Was Mr Gifford there?

Er, yes. Yes, he was, as a matter of fact.

-Did you notice anything unusual about Lisa? -Oh, I barely saw her.

Er, yeah, I, erm, I was tempted to get rid of this stuff.

It all seemed a tad... well, colonial.

But, erm, visitors find it fascinating.

Not the word I would use.

No.

My ancestors' experiences of the colonial past was a tad

-different from yours. -I can imagine, yeah.

-Will you be needing anything else? -Er, no, not for the time being,

but the entire estate needs to be closed to visitors.

-Of course. -And the staff need to steer clear of the spot where

-the body was found. -Any idea... how long for?

-Until we say otherwise. -Right.

I love my job, but I hate this part of it.

Was she...?

Where did you find her?

The woods near Loughty Hall.

-Near the Travellers, you mean? -I'm not with you.

HE SCOFFS

I get called a bigot for saying that she should stay away from them,

and now look.

We heard that Lisa was seeing a Traveller boy. Is that right?

Aye.

Matty.

-They were arguing last night. -And this was at the party?

-You were there, too? -Aye.

What was the argument about?

Couldn't tell you.

I saw it, but I didnae hear it.

What time was this?

About nine?

Ah, about nine. We were back here for ten, eh?

Janine needs her rest.

And you weren't concerned when she didn't come home last night?

No, I just...

I thought she'd crashed at Matty's.

-It's him you want to talk to. -We will.

Would it be possible to see her room, please?

This Matty?

Aye. Aye, that's him.

Do you mind if we take it?

Whatever you need.

We found Lisa's phone. It would be really useful if we could access it.

-Have you got any idea what her passcode is? -Agh...

Not a clue. Sorry.

12-11-19.

Spike's birthday.

We had to give him away when Carl moved in.

Allergies, y'know.

DOORBELL MOTHER GASPS

That'll be the family liaison officer.

Aye...

When I heard the door there, I...

I thought, "Oh, that'll be Leese - forgot her keys again."

There was this, er... one night...

I don't know...

Go on.

One night, Lisa said that she was out with Matty...

and, er, then he turned up here, said he forgot his charger.

When was this?

Oh, a month, six weeks. I don't know.

And have you got any idea who she was actually with?

No. We hadn't been speaking much lately.

Hey.

Thank you for contacting the Farrar Centre.

Your call is really important to us.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Come in.

-Oh, I can come back. -No, no, no. I'm on hold... indefinitely.

It's a murder investigation. Confirmed.

Lisa Sterling's injuries are not consistent with a fall.

They're entirely to the neck and the rear of her skull.

-She was pushed. -And with considerable force.

Bart gave me the code to access Lisa's phone.

The last text was from the boyfriend, Matty -

"Please don't do this."

-Oh, so emotions were running high. -So it seems.

Bart and Davis are heading out to talk to him now.

Hi there, caller. Thanks for holdi...

Ah!

OK...

-Hey, man, what's your name? -I'm Noah.

Noah. Hi, Noah. We're looking for a young ma...

-He doesn't need to answer your questions. -We haven't

asked him any yet. We're just looking for a Matthew Gough.

-Why? -You know him?

-He's a good kid. -So he's got nothing to worry about.

Yeah, cos that's how it works...

OK, we just need to go door-to-door, then.

OK.

OK.

This way.

-Drina! -Yeah? Everything all right?

They want a word with your Matty.

-Drina's his ma. -Hi. I'm DI Bartlett.

-This is my colleague, DC Lindo. -Is your son home?

-No, not seen him since last night. -Have you heard from him?

Not a word, no. Probably stayed at his pal's.

Can you tell us his pal's name?

Lisa. Lisa Sterling.

-Is that Matty's girlfriend? -No. No, they're just mates.

What's going on?

Do you mind if we have a word inside?

-Don't you need a warrant for that? -Not if Mrs Gough is happy

-to have a conversation. -All right, come on in.

Drina?

Just... give us a shout if you need anything.

Aye.

-Who's this? -Ah, just you finish your tea and take your tablets, Rose.

Nothing to worry about.

-Is there? -We're just looking to talk to Matty.

Oh, Matty's long dead.

-It's young Matty they're interested in, Rose. -Oh, right.

Mother-in-law gets a bit confused. My boy was named after her husband.

Could we see Matty's room?

Aye. It's through there.

These are nice. Neatly kept.

Mm, like they mean a lot to him.

Could you give us Matty's mobile number?

-It's really important we talk to him. -OK.

But you may as well just phone Lisa's house.

Mrs Gough, I'm afraid that Lisa was found dead this morning.

What?

What? No way.

Wait, but how?

That's what we're trying to find out.

Right, I'll, erm, I'll go find the number.

Look around, Bart - the wardrobe, the bed,

the drawers - it's like someone already searched this place.

-Mm, or wanted to grab something and get out fast. -Mm.

-Here it is. -Thanks.

-Does Matty have a current passport? -Er, no. Erm...

Wait, why does that matter?

I mean it! Out!

-What's going on? -Lisa's dead, and they're after my Matty for it.

-We're just trying to talk to him. -I don't know where he is,

but he would never lay a hand on her!

Let's just all try and keep a calm head, shall we?

Alex Nichols. Traveller community liaison ACC.

-DI Bartlett. - DC Lindo. -We're trying to establish what happened.

And then blame it on the nearest Traveller, yeah?

-That's not how we operate. -Been that way in the past.

Not from me, not from us, OK?

Look, you need to understand the level of prejudice

-they experience as a community. -Yeah, we understand. We're not

-jumping to any conclusions. -But we do need to speak to Matty.

-Erm, try the college in town. He's studying sports science there. -OK.

-Were you at Rose Gough's party last night? -Yeah, I was.

If you took any pictures, videos, posted anything on social media,

if you could forward it to us, that would be great.

Get the others to do the same. It's better coming from you.

-Yeah, definitely. -Thanks.

-Oh, er, try Mr Marsh. He helped Matty out a while back. -Helped how?

Yeah, he got in a bit of bother. He got in a fight with another student.

OK. Thanks.

Look, it's all going to be fine, guys, nothing to worry about.

-They're just doing their usual inquiries. -Are they coming back?

It's, er...

Agh, it's such a shock.

Should the school be making some form of...

official announcement here, or...?

Maybe hold off till the end of the day.

Did Matty have any pals that he might go to

if he was worried or in trouble?

Not really. I only ever saw him with Lisa.

Is this her locker?

Good Lord! Er, yeah. Yes, it is.

Is that recent?

Of course. The janitor wouldn't leave something like that up.

Look, this is a safe space for our students.

But you did keep Matty Gough around after

he was involved in a violent incident.

-Yeah, I thought he deserved a second chance. -Who was he fighting?

-Adam. Er, Adam Colgan. -What was it about?

I'm not sure, actually.

You can ask him yourself, if you like.

Adam!

-Adam! -Hey!

Hey!

-Don't move. -OK, Adam, what's in the bag?

-Oh! Hello! -That made you give it the full Usain Bolt?

-I panicked a bit. -How did you even know we were police?

You talked to Marshy. It all looked a bit official.

Yeah, Marshy told us about your fight with Matty Gough.

-It wasnae a fight, it was a sucker punch. -Why would he do that?

-Ask him. -I'm asking you.

He was sniffing about my ex, made a joke about her.

Next thing I know, he jumps me.

Was your ex Lisa Sterling?

How do you know that?

What was you doing last night from 10pm onwards?

-Is this serious, then, yeah? -Answer the question.

-I was at home, gaming. -Do you live with your parents?

-My mum, yeah, but she was working. -Have you seen Matty Gough today?

Nah. Why, what's going on? Is Lisa OK?

-Come on. -Up! -Jesus!

Hi. Please, son, call me as soon as you get this.

Look, whatever you've...

Whatever's happened, just...

I love you, all right? And I want to help.

Please.

Productive shift, DI Bartlett?

Erm, frustrating, to be honest, sir. Can't locate the victim's boyfriend.

Photograph distributed to airlines and ferry terminals?

-Yeah, he doesn't have a passport. -He can't have gone too far, then.

I understand this will be a difficult week, with SPIS

arriving in the midst of a murder investigation.

I mean, it's not ideal, sir, no.

Well, you should take some comfort in the fact that you're very highly

thought of within the department, and the fact that you were a junior

officer during this whole Mallick fiasco means it's highly unlikely

that you'll be expected to shoulder any significant responsibility.

-Right... -To put it simply, SPIS have got bigger fish to fry.

Have a good evening.

I could do with a drink.

Yeah. Yeah, me too.

-What was the high heid yin after? -SHE LAUGHS.

-What? -Still working your way through that Scottish dictionary, I see.

Best secret Santa ever!

Willis just wanted updating.

I told him what we've got, which isn't much.

It's funny he didn't go to Mac. I don't think he's a fan.

Or maybe he just thinks that I'm a competent professional.

Excuse me, it's DI Bartlett, yeah?

-Yes...? -Harper Ross. We met at the Women In Policing event

-a couple of years ago. You gave a cool speech. -Yeah. Yeah, course.

-How you doing? -Thirsty. Can I get you a drink?

Ah. Erm, I was just leaving.

-Sorry. -No biggie.

-Was it something I said? -No, no, that's all on me.

-In that case, you need to stay. -Because?

Because otherwise I'd be drinking alone.

-I can see your friends are over there. -They're just finishing up.

I thought I'd stick around. I knew I'd seen a familiar face,

and I did, and then she left because of you.

OK, OK, I'll have a drink. Same again, please. And...?

-G&T. -So, you're a copper, then?

-Used to be. -Why did you quit?

I get that there's a glass ceiling,

but I was so many floors below I couldn't even see it.

Mm, that's a shame.

Starting a new gig next month, though, so, y'know, their loss.

You're not afraid of bigging up yourself, then?

-I'm not afraid of anything. -Oh, yeah?

I've got a healthy ego. Pretty sure you can relate with that.

So you're analysing me?

Let's just say that's not the shirt and tie combo of an insecure man.

Chin-chin.

ENGINE STARTS

TYRES SQUEAL

-Where do you live? -Sorry? -I've got a cab coming.

-We could split it? -Milligan Street.

I'm on the other side of town.

Pity, we could have talked more on the way.

Yeah, I've enjoyed our conversation so far, Harper.

Me too, Davis.

CAR PULLS UP

How chivalrous.

You want to... continue the conversation, then?

Same suit two days on the run? That's not like you.

-The dry-cleaner's let me down. -They do your ties as well?

-Are you getting anywhere yet? -Er, the investigation's ongoing.

Janine has just identified her daughter's body.

-Now, we have a right to know what's happening. -Of course.

-Have you spoken to Matty? -We've not been able to locate him.

-Seriously? -When we speak to him, we'll know more.

What else is there to know? If he's done a runner, it looks bad.

-But isn't it always the boyfriend? -Not necessarily.

You're no' tiptoeing about the Travellers, are you? Not being woke?

Questioning Matthew Gough is our number one priority.

-Carl, just let them do their jobs, eh? -Aye.

How did you get on with your stepdaughter?

-Who, me? -You.

Well, I'm married to her mum, we're having a baby.

Sure, we had our run-ins.

Hold on, you're not accusing me of anything here, are you?

Nobody is accusing you of anything.

-All right, good. -Come on.

What are you rattling his cage for?

Because it's not always the boyfriend.

Lisa's phone has given us an insight into her life.

We've got her social media, emails, texts,

and photos from Rose Gough's party.

We told the Traveller liaison guy to ask the rest of the community.

Yeah, they're already starting to come in. I'm working my way

through them, but for the moment I wanted you to see this.

There are multiple abusive comments here from different user names,

but they all read like they're from the same person somehow.

"Nasty Maggot." "Tramp GOAT." "Desperate Skank."

-It's targeted abuse, like a fixation. -It could be a pile-on.

-Could be stalker behaviour. -So Matty repeatedly calls the troll out,

using aggressive language of his own.

Well, that's a pattern. He got into a fight with someone at college

over Lisa, he's threatening someone online over Lisa,

he's treating those postcards like love letters.

I wouldn't go that far.

Feels borderline obsessive to me.

Er, right, Monty, try and find out if the accounts posting the abusive

comments are from the same VPN.

And if they are, then get a warrant for the right IP address.

Can you just bring me up the footage of Lisa that you showed me earlier?

This is late on at the party.

This is Lisa heading into the woods.

-And... this is Matty. -They're not leaving together.

It's like he's following her.

So, as this footage was being taken, Matty sent Lisa a text.

"Please don't do this." No emoji, no kisses.

-He's imploring her. -Does that make the boy a murderer?

Makes him our prime suspect.

Agreed.

Please forgive the interruptions. The SPIS team have arrived.

-I'll leave you to make your own introductions. -Sir.

Play nice.

That's her from the pub last night.

DI Bartlett, DC Lindo, you're free to go and do your work.

See if you can find Matty Gough's phone or, better still, Matty Gough.

-Ma'am. -Got it, boss.

-Just give me a second, yeah? -Yeah.

-What game are you playing, Harper? -There's no games involved.

-I shouldn't even be here. -You got that right.

I'm supposed to start with SPIS next month - maternity leave cover -

but the woman went into labour last night, three weeks early,

otherwise she'd be on this.

You never mentioned that at all last night.

-Well, it's a bit of a passion killer. -Yeah...

If I say anything now, I'll lose the gig and I won't get it back.

That's a big price to pay for one night.

So you've decided it's only one night?

Well, you didn't stick around for breakfast, did you?

Davis, do not scupper this for me.

Lindo, let's go. Matty's used his phone.

The phone was only on for a couple of seconds.

-Close to where we found Lisa? -Close enough.

The network can't give us a precise location,

but it was definitely in these woods.

PHONE VIBRATES

Whoa, whoa, whoa. This is bad.

What is?

Monty found this on Lisa's socials.

SHE GROANS

We know these things can escalate quickly,

but I'm going to be around and I've got your backs.

I will liaise with the police as and when, and I'm pushing the

social media companies to take down the comments on hate speech grounds.

But for now, just try and keep calm and keep your heads down.

-When do we ever do any different? -Well, you know what I mean.

I'm here to look out for your best int...

-What? -Look, I don't think you being here is...

I don't give a toss what you've got to say, mate, eh?

I need to speak to Drina.

Aye. Come on in.

Just the two of us.

Thanks.

This could end in a vigilante mob situation.

-Yeah. All the more reason to find him before someone else does. -Mm.

CRACK

-What was that? -What?

What are you doing here, sir?

-Part of the estate. I'm always here. -Have you seen Matty Gough?

Has there been any movement around here today?

-Nope. -Are there any places to take shelter? Like a cave? A shed?

Somewhere to build a den?

Probably half a dozen.

Start with the one closest to here.

Now would be great.

HE SIGHS

Right, follow me.

Look...

I know that this is hard for you to hear.

But believe me, it's harder for me to say.

Yeah, I understand.

Mother to mother...

please tell me the truth.

Did Matty do it?

Did he kill my Lisa?

I know, I know in my heart of hearts that he would never,

-never do anything to harm that girl. -Drina... -He loved her.

Then where is he?! Tell me that!

-You OK, love? I could hear shouting. -Yeah, don't worry.

-Are you hiding him somewhere here? -Get out of my home. -Answer me!

Carl, leave it.

Well, somebody has got to do something!

-Where is this den? -It's just up ahead.

You should wait here, sir.

You really think the Gough boy's dangerous?

Better safe than sorry.

Lindo...

That blood?

You're right.

Matty?

Matty, are you there?

Matty, we're police officers. We want to talk to you.

I'll grab the branch. Stand there in case he legs it.

PHONE RINGS

-Any progress? -You'll be the first to know, sir.

I don't need to tell you it would make everyone's life

considerably easier if we could wrap this thing up quickly.

Absolutely, sir - you don't need to tell me that.

A young woman is dead. The prime suspect's missing.

Social media's rife with speculation and anti-Traveller sentiment,

and you're leading a team which is, to put it mildly, operating

under a cloud. I hardly think this is the time for insolence,

Detective Chief Inspector. Do you?

No, sir.

PHONE VIBRATES

Please tell me you've found Matty Gough.

POLICE RADIO CHATTER

He was stabbed?

One stab wound. Significant blood loss on the clothing.

-Hardly any on the ground. -Well, so he wasn't killed here.

Someone who knew this was a good place to hide a body.

Traces of blood suggest they set him down there

to clear a path into the den.

Well, it feels like someone familiar with these woods, then.

Well, Gifford reckons anyone who grew up locally hung out here.

-No murder weapon? -We're looking for a blade. Puncture wound.

PHONE VIBRATES

-Sorry, one second. -There's nothing on the time of death yet,

but if you want an educated guess, I'd say close to Lisa's.

-But no idea whether it was before or after? -No, not yet.

So Matty was last seen with a bag over his shoulder.

-It's gone. Phone, too. -Seriously?

Well, we now know it wasn't him who turned the phone on an hour ago,

-so that's something. -Nichols is worried things are turning nasty

-at the Travellers site. -Right, I'll take over the crime scene,

-you two better get down there. -Really? Are you sure, boss?

-I think maybe we shou... -Yes.

And I don't appreciate my instructions being questioned.

Ma'am.

She seem OK to you?

Oh, yeah, she seems 100% Mac to me.

We'll do it my way, OK? Boys, let's go.

We've got our own way of doing things, Nichols.

This is one of them, all right? It's fine.

You see this?

Intimidation, pure and simple.

We're standing up for one of our own.

A young lassie is dead, and one of yours did it.

-You shut your mouth! -You make me, scumbag.

SHOUTING

Hey, hey, hey!

Pack it in! You, home.

-Stay there. -Might've known you'd stick up for him, eh?

Well, he's already home, isn't he?

Now go on. And you can take your mates with you,

or I'll nick the lot of you.

-Are you going to behave yourself, big man? -I'm cool. - Good. Move!

-Thanks, guys. -All part of the service.

-What's happening? -Could you just... give us a minute? Thanks.

Coming?

I can't do it, Bart.

OK.

No...

DR IN A WAILS

No!

I'm so sorry, Drina.

No, no, no, no!

-Come on. -No...

DR IN A WAILS AND SOBS

Right, so how specific can we get on the time of death?

Exact same two-hour window as Lisa.

So no idea of knowing who died first?

It's even possible that someone saw Matty kill Lisa

and then went for him in revenge.

-What have we got on the murder weapon? -The depth of the wounds

and the damage to the victim's clothing suggest an unusual blade.

-What, like a hunter's knife? -Shorter.

More of a dagger. Distinctive, which could prove helpful.

-Only if we can get our hands on it. -Matty's phone and bag are missing.

Why risk taking something that ties you to the victim?

It has to contain something incriminating.

Well, agreed, but, again, we havenae got it. All we've got is

two dead teenagers.

Let's hope the search team can find something at the Travellers site.

Er, Monty, where are we on the DNA?

Well, the party's causing problems. There was hugging and dancing,

lots of physical contact, multiple samples on both victims.

The only match our DNA database spat out was this chap.

No way.

What, do you know him?

We just stopped him beating up Lisa's stepfather.

Nice.

Mm, delightful.

Good work, boys. Same time Tuesday, OK?

-Mr McIlroy. - Right. -Hey, Noah. - Hey.

In you go, mate. Do five minutes on the bike if you're up to it.

-All right? -OK.

We looked for you at home first, but your neighbour said

-that you'd be here. -And here I am.

-Seems like a funny time to be working out. -The boys need me here.

I run a class a couple of nights a week, locals and Traveller lads.

I'd rather they work out their aggression here than on each other.

And when you say "lads", what age do you mean?

Over-16s.

Oh, right, meaning you're not subject to a criminal record check

and don't need to declare your conviction for GBH.

My conviction was downgraded on appeal, sentence reduced.

Don't suppose that shows up on your computer, though, eh?

-Apparently not. -See, I remember, because I represented myself.

So I'm happy to talk if it helps find out what happened to Matty

and Lisa. But just keep in mind you're no' dealing with a mug.

-Did Matty ever come to your classes? -Aye, he was a regular.

Where were you between the hours of 10pm and midnight on Sunday night?

-Direct, I'll give you that. -Well, two young people are dead,

so there's no sense in being any other way.

The party started winding down.

After that, I came home and crashed out.

I'd had a couple of beers, so I was asleep in no time.

Do you live alone?

-I do. -Hmm.

If that's all, I'm getting on now, OK?

PANTING

SHOUTING

There's no obvious motive for Jackson to kill Matty.

Or Lisa. They were at the party, but there's no real connection.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Yeah?

Er, if you'll excuse us, guys...

-Actually, it's DI Bartlett I'm after. -Sir?

-I'll be talking to the media shortly. -YOU will?

The communications team feel a more senior officer might be appropriate,

given the developments in the case and the escalating online tensions.

If you feel like you're across everything.

Well, I will be once DI Bartlett brings me up to speed.

Off you go, then, Inspector.

Right, we know Matty was not killed where his body was found.

I mean, Jackson is a young, healthy guy. I think

he's more than capable of carrying a body through the woods.

Mm. How far, though? And if he was doing some kind of fireman's lift,

-he would have got covered in blood. -Mm.

LAPTOP CHIMES

KNOCK ON DOOR

Ugh, what now?

Matty's phone was live again, boss, 20 minutes ago,

right in the centre of town.

Did anyone see you come in?

What if they did? I'm just comforting a friend, aren't I?

Yeah.

It's OK.

If I start, I'll never stop.

ROSE: - Matty?

Matty!

Ohhh, she's been shouting that for hours.

I don't even think she knows which Matty.

Drina...

love...

I've done something stupid.

What?

I lied to the police.

Thank you.

It was full to capacity half an hour ago, 400 vehicles,

most of which leave when the shops and offices close.

-And the phone was switched on when? -5.17, for 90 seconds.

-90 seconds... Any CCTV? -Yes, but the files are corrupted.

Ugh, this is a smart individual.

They needed to access the phone, for some reason,

so they did it hiding in plain sight to minimise risk.

Minimise but not eliminate. I think it's a mistake,

taking the victim's phone, and they keep turning it on.

It's like they're trying to get rid of something incriminating.

Like the motive for a double homicide.

What's this, the Farrar Clinic?

It's a cancer treatment centre.

Why?

Nothing. Sounds familiar, but nothing.

OK, I want to talk timelines. So, you spoke to Jackson

-late afternoon at the gym, yeah? -Yes. -Could it be that he was there

and then in town to activate Matty's phone at 5.17?

Yeah, just about.

-Have we got something more concrete on him? -Monty?

We're still getting footage from Rose's party.

Er, Gemma from the cafe made the cake, so she filmed this.

So, that's Matty there in the light jacket, with the yellow bag.

And then here, look, just zoom in there.

So this guy here, here with the dark hair, that's Jackson,

-threatening Matty, yeah? - Yep. -Mm-hm. - I want you to bring him in.

DCI MacMillan? If you're ready for your interview, we're all set.

Could you just give us a sec, please?

-I'm just doing my job, DI Bartlett. -She's right.

You two go and do yours. On you go, down to the Travellers site.

Oh, actually, I don't think they'll be there.

They'll all be in the woods, saying their farewells to Matty.

SHE EXHALES

The Lord is close to the broken-hearted

and saves those who are crushed in spirit.

Do not let your hearts be troubled. Believe in God now more than ever,

and trust that in heaven,

you will once again be reunited with Matty in eternal life.

-Amen. -ALL: Amen.

I should go check on Rose.

Yeah.

I'll go.

Like, I don't mind.

Thanks, Noah.

He's a good kid you've got there.

Thanks.

Interview commencing with DCI Cora MacMillan.

DOG BARKS

-This is our tradition. -First you search our homes, and now this?

Can't you leave us in peace to pay our respects?

No better way to show our respects to Matty

-than to find who took his life. -Yeah, I'm sure a Traveller boy

-is your top priority. -These guys have been very fair, Jackson.

They said he killed Lisa until he turned up dead himself.

-Can you keep your voice down, please? -Not easy when my blood's up.

What about with Matty? Was your blood ever up with him?

-What's that supposed to mean? -Did you fight with him at Rose's party?

Yes, about me.

Jackson and me are together. He was with me that night.

Matty thought it was too soon after his dad,

and I hoped he would come around in time.

Fire! Fire!

The caravan! It's Rose.

-Fire Services are on their way. -We can't wait!

She'll be dead by the time they get here.

Noah! No, no, no, no!

-Rose! -Lindo! -Rose!

HE CRIES OUT

Do not go inside that van!

Stand down. That is an order! Get away from that door!

Rose!

HE COUGHS

Lindo!

Lindo!

Lindo!