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I can't believe it. I've got my daughter back.

Will you ever get tired of saving me?

Never.

A missing person.

Tanya Nicol.

She's been flagged as a drug user who funds her habit by working the street.

High risk.

And we started with a mobile hairdresser.

And a motorbike. And a motorbike.

Her name's Gemma.

Gemma Adam.

She's been gone a couple of hours, but that's long enough.

And that work you're doing?

I've been calling you.

I'm being evicted.

I'll always find you, Annette.

I think we're going to have to search all of it for Tanya.

I know who took Gemma.

The truth.

Yeah, well, it's all very sad and very upsetting, but can we talk about

something else?

Can you just stop it with a voice?

Yeah, as beautiful as it was.

Fears are growing for the safety of missing prostitute Tanya Nicol, as

police continue their search along the stream where the body of Gemma Adams was

found just yesterday.

Gemma Adams disappeared from the red light district in Ipswich in the early

hours of November 15th, two weeks after the disappearance.

Lights going, John.

I think we better call it. Start again in the morning.

OK, guys, that's it for the day.

Am I just in time to put the fairy on top?

Who's at the present?

Have a look.

No, no, no.

Anna Lee brought them on Sunday.

I told her it was too early.

She's been into Ipswich.

Do we have a problem?

Oh, she's dyed her hair blonde again and she's... done that silly accent.

All she could talk about was Gemma.

So where's she staying?

In Colchester.

With Sam. She went back to him on Sunday night.

Is she back on the drugs?

No. No, I don't know. I don't think so.

If she was, Mum, you of all people would know.

Yeah.

So is she home at the weekend?

Yes, she is.

Just hope she keeps that bloody accent on the train.

Right. Waiting for a friend, I suppose.

Very good friend, yes.

Shouldn't be here.

That's why we arranged to meet.

Not to anyone in the arm.

Except yourself.

Putting yourself in danger.

Gemma's been killed, Tanya's still missing, and you're here.

Waiting for a friend.

It's not going to lower, is it?

We'll be around again in ten minutes.

If you're still here, you've been stood up. Understand me?

She'll be here.

Same goes for Paula.

Hey, hey.

Hi, Paula.

Only part of me now, Paula.

All right? Do you want business?

around the spot where the body was found at Thorpes Hill remained cordoned off

this morning as the police search team started their meticulous work.

Gemma was last seen early on November the 15th. One theory is that whoever

killed her put her body in the river by this bridge on the main road and it was

then carried downstream to the spot where it was found.

No cause of death means just that. I can't establish a cause of death.

Her body had high levels of morphine from heroin and methadone.

She may well have been drugged and then asphyxiated. She certainly didn't drown.

And forensic evidence, DNA, anything there?

We've recovered tiny fibres of what may be carpet from her hair and nails, but

they're useless without anything to compare. As for DNA, not only was Miss

Adams in water, at the time it was fast-flowing water, so it effectively

washed her clean.

I'm sorry, I can't give you more.

It was to be expected, mate.

Thank you.

I feel like shit.

I shouldn't be feeling this shit. What is that, mate?

Sick hair.

Shit house dealer.

you going?

I'm going to check on Dawny.

Dawn?

Dawny?

Is that time already?

No, it's daytime.

Rochelle and I are going for a walk. Fancy it?

No. Fresh air?

Food? No, I'm too tired.

But you're alright?

Shut the fucking door.

I'll be alright.

She's alright.

Gemma Adams and Tanya Nicol disappeared from here, Ipswich's red light district.

Those who work in the red light district say the girls working on the streets are

taking their lives into their own hands. The advice tonight is the prostitute

should keep off the streets until the killer is found.

Look, all TV cameras.

I hope you're not pointing that thing at me.

I don't want my face splashed all over the telly, thank you.

We can pixelate.

You can fuck off.

We're looking for someone who knew Gemma Adams.

Do you know her?

Why? Will you tell your friend to stop pointing that bloody camera?

What's your name?

Why?

Were you friends with Gemma? Girl, I really need business.

Do you think you could do a piece to camera?

An interview?

About what?

About what happened.

More peculiar things are talking.

See the face.

We can pixelate.

We don't mind if you turn your back to the camera.

For 20 quid, I'll do it.

Each.

Each.

Pixelating's extra.

Shall. Are you scared?

What?

Mum?

It's me.

Hello, darling.

How are you?

I'm good.

I'm just checking you're still coming into town tomorrow.

Oh, Paula, darling, you know what? I can't.

I'm so sorry, but the car died of death just yesterday.

I had to put it in a garage.

Oh.

There's no way of getting to you.

And I was looking forward to it. I'm sorry, I really am.

OK.

But it's not OK, is it?

I haven't seen you for such a long time.

I was wanting to give you a cuddle.

If I had a pushback, I'd be there.

It's OK, Mum.

Can we do it next Saturday?

Yeah.

Next Saturday's good for me.

I'll be there, you know I will.

I know.

So how are you?

I'm good.

Just going to have a night by the fire.

Yeah.

Mum, I am sorry.

Really sorry.

Don't be silly.

For everything.

I'm sorry.

Don't be daft.

I do love you.

I know you do.

And me, you, very much.

And I'll call you tomorrow.

Okay.

Bow your head in.

Bye.

There's all you like.

It's just so it's a free shithole.

It means you're tidy.

Open a few windows.

It's just that I can get something else sorted.

My mum would have me back when I like a shot.

Definitely.

Yeah.

I want her to see me when I'm near death grip.

Fucking. No, not a good look, is there?

Guess what?

I nicked it.

Oh,

my God, you're joking. Last night, I couldn't help myself.

You could have got yourself killed.

No chance.

You could have.

Blew his brains out for him. He was well up eight.

How much is it, then? 400 quid.

All right, Annette.

Nina. Hi. Do you mind if we join you for a minute?

Found Gemma's killer yet? We won't find him in here. I don't want to think about

it.

Can I ask you a question, Janet?

Yeah.

What's the point in arresting me when you know quite well I'll go back to

where you found me?

I'm not on benefits.

I don't sponge off taxpayers and I need to make my money.

So what's the point?

She's got a point.

Nina, I'm beginning to think there is no point in arresting you.

Thank you.

And if you want to hear me say the same to my boss, we're arranging a meeting

between the police and the working girls. Nothing formal, nothing official.

Just a chat.

I might be washing my hair that night.

Well, the invitation's there.

It'd be good if you could make it.

Spread the word.

I'm not a bad person.

I'm not a waste of time, space, or oxygen.

I deserve the air that I breathe.

Now is temporary.

Now is for now.

Now I can feel like it's never ending.

I stand in corners.

Alone.

Lonely.

Waiting.

Always for one last time.

I am alive.

Except when I choose to play dead.

There was over £100 in my stuff belly and now it's gone.

Don't look at me.

It was there last night when I went out.

Yeah.

I haven't been anywhere near your stuff.

I'll come to your child out then.

Shall I tell you why?

Because you've been on the gear for all my money.

I need that fucking money. I need it.

What am I going to do for gear?

Look, I'm eating.

I don't care what you're eating. Where's my fucking money? I haven't got it.

So you're going to spend it on gear?

Well, it's probably in there. You can't even look for it. Well, if it's in

there, go and have a look. Go on.

Fucking going to spend it on gear.

I don't know what you're talking about.

I would have come sooner.

Might be looking at a place to stay.

Any good?

Awful. Dirty.

Not going to take just anything.

Just going to stay with Nina for a bit.

And who's Nina?

Friend.

I'm sure it's Nina and not Norman.

I'm stopping.

I'm better now.

Last thing, you need a boyfriend.

I don't have a boyfriend.

It's four years since that boyfriend got you into this mess.

Spent all your savings.

Mum, I don't have a boyfriend.

It's Nina. It's a girl.

I'm angry with you for losing that lovely house.

I've got something to show you.

That's not what I want to show you. That's to make you fat.

Here it is.

What is it?

Read it.

Go on.

It says I've got a place at a rehab clinic.

Oh my goodness.

That's wonderful.

The bad news is though, there's a waiting list. So it's not for another

six months.

Six months?

Yeah, but at least I'm in.

And it'll fly by.

But six months, won't they do any better?

Mum, it will fly by.

I'm going to beat this.

I know you will.

Yeah, I've got something.

Yeah, I've got something.

Stuart.

They've found Tanya Nicol.

In the water?

Yes.

this time.

Bastard. It ups the ante.

Double murder.

Inside this private ambulance, the body of a woman discovered late this morning

by police divers.

All we know is that she was found naked in the water near a warehouse.

There's real concern that it is that of 19-year-old Tanya Nicol. The prostitute

went missing from Ipswich's Red Light District at the end of October.

Every question we ask, every theory we've put forward, it's rooted in the

lifestyle of these girls. It has to be.

Are the killings drug-related?

Is it a punter?

A sex offender?

A vigilante?

Is it someone close to them? We need to be clear.

These investigations have to remain separate.

Two murders, two investigations.

We're still not linking them?

Not yet, regardless of the similarities.

And if there's a third?

Or am I tempting fate?

We deal with what's in front of us, separately.

We do not jump to conclusions that could trip us up in court.

Two murders, two investigations.

The key to each one being the lifestyle of the girls.

Now that Tanya Nicholl is a murder inquiry, I was wanting to revisit her

self-proclaimed boyfriend, Tom Stevens.

He ticks all your boxes, Andy?

He does.

He's a punter?

Supposedly a friend to the girls.

He helps them to score from dealers.

He frequents the red light area.

Question him under caution.

Search his home. See how he reacts.

Do it quietly, John. Softly.

We don't want the meter jumping up and down about in a rest.

Tanya Nicol.

When did you see her last? I wouldn't hurt Tanya.

I wouldn't hurt any of the girls.

If I go out there now, I... I go out there to warn them.

You have to stay off the streets.

Why?

Why do you think?

Tell me.

In case it happened again.

Another murder?

Yes.

Where were you the night Tanya disappeared?

You know where I was. I was at home on my own.

I can't prove it, but it's the truth.

You know where I was.

Detectives hunting the killer of Gemma Adams are now trying to establish

whether a second body found earlier today is that of 19-year-old Tanya

Nichol. The teenager has been missing for over a month.

The second body was also naked and found just a mile away from the first.

Can I tell her you'll be taking her to the clinic, then?

Annette, yeah, you can tell her.

You won't forget?

Of course I won't forget.

Well, Nettie might so call a reminder.

Each one of us should call her, do you hear me?

Yeah.

Annette's doing all right, isn't she, Stace? Yeah, brilliantly.

Good.

This woman, who wanted her identity concealed, works in the business.

Of course I'm scared.

We're all scared.

But you'll still be out tonight.

I need the money.

Have you ever held a petal between finger and thumb?

It feels so soft, like a baby's bum.

And it's free.

Like the sun, like the stars.

Like the wind, it's free.

It's only the crap in life that costs.

Your people didn't find anything in my house.

Because they had nothing to find.

I promise you.

Good night.

We are treating Tanya's death as a murder.

And I would ask anyone with any information regarding Tanya to please

come forward.

Mr. Gell.

This girl has been missing for over six weeks, correct?

Correct. Do you have any idea who took her or who may have killed her? The

investigation is progressing with a number of inquiries. It's been six weeks

and you have no leads whatsoever.

Isn't that the truth, Mr. Garland? We are at present following a number of

lines of inquiry, processing thousands of items of information.

And I'm confident that we will find the person or persons responsible.

Can you at least confirm that the murders are indeed connected?

At this moment in time, and for reasons I will not go into, we are continuing

with two separate investigations.

To tell your mum how great you're doing.

I am doing great.

I've got you, haven't I?

I've got a biscuit.

Just don't let me end up like Dawny.

That's nice.

Fire letters.

You can keep letters.

Letters are good.

How is your mum?

It's OK.

She's good.

And your own family?

How are they?

My kids, do you mean?

Yeah.

Gone.

Into care.

Adopted now, so I don't see them.

My fault.

Why is that?

Why do you think?

Well, I don't know why you think Paula does it.

It's what you think.

I got to a point where my drugs were more important than my babies.

I got into it with my husband.

And when he decided he was queer, can I say queer?

Yeah, you can say what you like.

When he decided he liked an older man more than me, I took it badly.

Took more gear.

Forgot about my babies.

How many children, Paula, again?

Three.

Three tiny children.

Three.

Should have put them first, but I didn't.

I fucked up.

Messed up.

I wasn't a mum.

I keep taking the gear to hide from the fact I messed up.

Well, now you're here, I see.

I mean, that's good news, isn't it?

I know you and me have spoken before, but I do mean it.

This time.

Well, it's different this time, Paula.

I think I'm getting worse.

And I want to see my mum again.

See my sister Alice.

We used to go clubbing together.

It was wicked.

Do you still see your mum?

Yeah, sometimes.

We're going to meet next week.

Well, that's good.

And we talk, and I write.

And I know my mum and Alice love me.

But I want them to be able to trust me again.

Yeah, but you did hurt them, Paula.

Brian, I'm a smackhead.

Hurting people you love.

Stealing from them.

I want to stop.

That's a full stop, isn't it?

Yeah.

Full stop, exclamation mark.

OK.

Well, we can help you with your drug dependency.

We can get you counselling.

Help you come to terms with your past, your history.

You know, things like this.

You understand?

Yeah. Thank you.

Right, OK.

I'm going to write you out an appointment card.

That is the 11th, which is this Monday at 10.30, OK?

Thanks.

You could write telling Mum that today's been a good day, wouldn't you?

Yeah. Thank you.

Any chance you keep him off the streets until then?

I need the money.

But I will be here.

Did you get any of that?

Yeah. Two girls dead, life goes on as fucking usual, Patrick.

You going for an appointment?

Yeah.

It's all we can do.

Take your time, girl.

Don't feed my tits off.

Could have waited inside.

You're there, aren't you?

Do you want to stop, Paula? Just stop.

I'm going to stop.

Again?

I mean it.

Watch me.

Great. Yeah.

That's lovely.

Do you think so?

Yeah, really lovely.

It's warm enough.

Let this bloody winter pool up.

I'm thinking of getting them for Dorney.

Yeah, she'll love them.

And they'll talk out the door, won't they?

Come on, babe, let's do it.

$3.51, please.

Thank you.

Oh, no, all right, thanks.

$1.52 to no receipt.

Okay, yeah.

Bye. Bye.

Dawn.

Dawn, eh?

Dawn, yeah?

You love them.

Ta-da!

Nice.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Oh, my God. They're really nice. Thank you.

Thank you so much. Yeah, really bad. Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so

much.

Thank you.

Bye.

and twice shy I kept my distance but you still catch my

eye tell me baby do you recognize me well it's been a year it

doesn't surprise me

No sign.

I spoke to all the girls.

Thought at least two or three might have turned up.

Forgotten all about her.

Sorry.

Not your fault.

You like to go walking, Nina and me?

Or is it Nina and I?

The two of us in disguise, far from the beat.

Two girls walking across the fields and beside rivers.

Two girls out for the day.

Ordinary girls.

Normal girls.

With the sun lighting up our hair.

Smiles lighting up our faces.

We never guessed what we did last night.

Haven't I been with you before?

Was it that one?

Fucking rat!

Lena!

Lena!

Lena! Are you all right?

Oh, my God. What happened?

I lost it.

Jesus.

Oh, my God. I think you need to go to hospital.

Here, put your head back.

I'll be all right. I think you need stitches.

I'll be all right. I'm not going to the hospital.

It was the guy I robbed.

Come on. Stand up.

That's it. Come on.

It's all right.

I've got you.

I think I've got tissues in my bag.

Paula, don't.

I'm really scared.

I've got to.

Please. I need it.

Paula, please.

You don't have to come with me.

We'll only go with punters we know.

You could have shouted from there.

Sore throat.

Ten minutes and we're going home, agreed?

Paula, ten minutes.

I don't want to get sick.

I feel like shit already.

But I'm going.

What's going on?

Andy, where are you?

What do you believe? In a queue for a roller coaster.

It's the boy's birthday.

We've got a third body.

Nacton Woods.

I'll meet you there.

And Andy?

Bloody hell.

One step at a time, Andy.

Roy.

Any missing persons reported between yesterday and today?

None.

You sure?

I checked.

None.

Wait till you see her.

He's playing a game with us, you know. She hasn't been dumped.

She's been placed.

This girl's on display.

He doesn't care what happens next.

We don't know her?

No. We're taking fingerprints.

And she does have a rather unique tattoo on her right arm.

A date.

With the tent.

It's on its waist, yeah.

We're going to have to leave her out overnight.

How big's the cordon?

Fifty metres radius.

Into the road.

I want officers on the tent and officers on the cordon.

She has to be protected.

Police in Suffolk investigating the murder of two prostitutes say a third

woman's body has been discovered.

Detectives say it's too early to establish whether the latest death is

linked. Suffolk Police received a phone call from a member of the public

regarding the discovery of the body of a young woman in an area of woodland at

Nacton near Ipswich.

The identity of this young woman is still to be confirmed.

Only yesterday, the police confirmed they were conducting a double murder

investigation after the body of 25-year-old Gemma Adams was found in

Belstead Brook at Hintlesham on December 2nd. Then on Friday, in the same stream,

only two miles away at Cop Dock, the body of 19-year-old Tanya Nickel was

discovered by police divers.

Now today, a third body has been found in Woodland in Nacton, about four miles

outside of Ipswich.

If I could make a personal appeal to all the women working on the streets of

Ipswich, please, please do not put yourself in danger.

Do not go out at night and do not go out at night alone.

Don't tell them to stay off the streets. It's not going to happen. You've got to

give them something else.

Dawn, did you see Paula last night? She called you?

I've lost my third Anna.

This girl... She was absolutely not on our radar.

If she's a drug user, maybe she has a record, but at the moment we've

absolutely no idea who she is.

I'm worried about the change in MO.

If it's the same guy, if he's a spree killer, then he's had a surge of

confidence. You need to tell me exactly what you need. Pray to God there are no

more. We have to ensure there are no more. It's ridiculous that these women

are still going out. They need the money.

We have to stop them, build a dialogue.

They won't listen, Mark. Not to a policeman.

Excuse me, Stuart.

Mum, we've identified the girl.

Her name is Anna Lee Orniston.

24 at the prison this September.

Prior to that, she was a drug user and sometime prostitute.

No major to my niece, 24.

It's the police.

Could you open the door, please?

Mrs. Alderton?

Yes.

Is she in the car? Mrs.

Alderton, I'm Superintendent Roy Lambert.

May we come inside, please?

Is she not... Is she not here? Is she not with you?

May we step inside, please?

She was in Colchester.

All week she was... She was safe in Colchester.

I'm sorry.

But it definitely is Anna Lee, I'm afraid.

We identified her using her fingerprints and the tattoo she had on her right arm.

A date.

A date with her dad.

You should also know that we're unable to recover her until tomorrow.

We've covered her and we've protected her.

But due to the purpose of the investigation, we have to leave her

where she was found.

She'll be cold.

I'm so... I'm so sorry, Mrs. Alderton.

This is Ipswich tonight, a frightened and empty place. Virtually no one is

walking the streets. A serial killer is here and people are feeling it.

This is Ipswich's small red light district.

Three women who worked here as prostitutes are now dead.

Tonight, it is the police who are moving around.

I will get there, Mum.

I will beat this affliction.

No more cornered.

No more cramp.

No more shame.

No more addiction.

I don't like this girl.

This needy girl.

This junkie.

She's weak.

She gives in. She lies down.

For the monkey. On her back.

On her back.

She hates herself, this girl.

She hates the monkey more.

As it screams and scratches, bites and claws.

No rest.

Business? Nice to see you again.

No answer?

Never misses a weekend, never.

It's one more hour and I'm calling the police.

Oh, she'll go mad.

I don't care.

Sharon called Stephen.

I want Matthew and Martin. I want everybody out looking for her.

Lucy, where's that dress book?

I've got it.

We're calling everyone she knows and I'm calling the police.

Never misses a weekend.

Never.

Is that from our Paula?

Mm-hmm.

You're not clean.

Take your jacket off.

Can I speak to Janet Humphrey?

I'm worried about my friend, Paula Kennel.

You've gone missing.

You want some good news?

Just taken a call from a benefactor.

As of five minutes ago, we have £10,000 solely to be used to help the street

girls.

In June?

£10,000.

How are we going to spend it?

Carefully.

No sign of Paula Glennell?

No, not yet, but she'll be here.

Pathology, Nat Carey.

Stuart, I was just about to call you.

Regarding Anneli Alderton, better news.

We at last have a cause of death.

Asphyxiation.

And we at last have some decent samples for DNA analysis.

All I'm saying, the money's for the girls, let's be radical, we should give

it to the girls, Patrick.

Well, why not cut out the middleman and just give them heroin?

Well, it keeps them coming here, keeps them on the streets, keeps them alive.

We'd be hung, drawn and quartered.

How about vouchers?

Mr Gull, can you confirm that the body was found naked, similar to the other

two prostitutes? The young woman was found naked, yes.

So we are looking at a serial killer?

It is too soon to be assuming that the same person is responsible for all three

murders. The similarities in the deaths of these three young women are clear.

Mr Gull, Suffolk is one of Britain's smallest police forces.

You must be overwhelmed by what's been happening. Events are moving at a pace

almost like a crime in action, but I am confident we will find whoever's

responsible. Are Suffolk police out of their depth, Mr Gull?

The women of Suffolk no longer feel safe.

We use the same methods as every other force. Our detectives are trained to the

same standards.

But your detectives have failed to find a single suspect.

Why do you have a problem linking these murders, Mr Gull? It's not a problem.

It's not a problem. The similarities and the deaths of these three young women

are striking.

My daughter's missing.

Something's happened because she would have called me.

She comes around every single weekend without fail, but hasn't.

I want to report my daughter missing.

Her name is Annette Nicholls.

Annette Nicholls.

She would have called me by now.

To take a look at the letter.

Paula would have called.

Try her again.

If she doesn't pick up, should we call the police?

I've just had a call from Intel.

Two more girls have been reported missing.

Both drug users, both worked the streets to fund their habits and both had

regular contact with their families.

Two.

Two. We have to find them, Andy.

I can tell you everything.

The time she went out, what she was wearing.

The time she got picked up.

You saw her getting picked up?

Yeah.

First time, yeah.

I don't know if there was a second time. Who picked her up the first time? I

don't know who, but... It was a blue car. It looked blue.

Dark blue.

Do you know what make of car?

Did you see the registration?

It was blue. A dark blue car.

Anna Lee Alderton was 24.

Her naked body was found dumped in woodland on Sunday, chipped and

strangled. Like the previous two victims, Anna Lee worked in Ipswich as a

prostitute. Well, this morning, the man leading the huge police inquiry appealed

directly to their killer or killers to contact him. Police are still trying to

trace two other women, also prostitutes, who worked in Ipswich and say they have

grave concern for their welfare.

They're saying she's a prostitute.

On the tabby, they're saying Nettie is a prostitute.

No, she isn't. Then why are they saying it?

She doesn't want to do it.

Oh, my God.

It's a drugs job.

She needs money for drugs. It's always drugs. Oh, my God.

How long have you known?

How long's she been doing this, walking the bloody streets?

Does it matter?

Does it really matter?

I just want her back.

I want her home.

Safe.

She didn't want you to know.

She was ashamed.

Asphyxia.

Does that mean she was strangled?

Denied oxygen.

Suffocated.

She would have fought back.

Definitely. This was the hospital she was born in.

Mum.

I don't think I can do this.

I don't want to do it.

Will you find who did this?

Yes.

We will.

When?

And why are the girls out there in the first place?

Because they don't want to be out there.

I mean, where's the help?

And why do they keep calling my sister a prostitute? Because she wasn't.

She was brave.

Oh, my God. Look at them all.

What do they want, Tom?

We'll get you inside as quick as possible.

No, I... I don't want to stay here. I can't.

Look, can we not stop, please? Can we just carry on? Please, just carry on

moving. We'll get you to an hotel.

However difficult, the police are building a profile of the killer. These

are not murders on impulse.

He is clearly organised and calculating.

Women out in Ipswich tonight have been told to be on their guard, or better

still, to stay indoors, as police conduct a manhunt after three

prostitutes have been found dead in just over a week. The inquiry is the biggest

criminal investigation ever undertaken by something like this.

All the victims are prostitutes who worked in a city just north of London.

Good morning, Wendy. Fear and horror across Britain at the latest

developments in this story, but obviously nowhere more so than in the

town of Ipswich, which has a population of just 140,000. Police

are saying

there has never been a serial killer in this country who has murdered so many so

quickly. A small market town now the centre of an enormous police operation.

Three women found dead in little more than a week.

These empty streets an indication of how much fear there is that a serial killer

is at large in this community.

Stuart, we've got another one. A woman's body dumped just yards from the

roadside. Is it her?

You don't mind that, do you?

Always happens to see a face I know.

Do you want me fucking dead, is that it?

No, I do not want you fucking dead.

Still in charge, Mr Galt?

Still here.

I should be out there now, watching over them.

John, don't lose him. We cannot afford to lose him now.

We need to bring him in.

Eliminate or implicate once and for all.

We have to remember that these girls are somebody's sister, somebody's daughter.

It's too late for her now.

But it's not too late for others.