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Thank you.
So what are we thinking?

The car swerved down here?

Yeah, OK. Thank you.

Crash investigators reckon the
driver swerved across the road

and hit Lee Bateman straight on.

Could have been deliberate,
could have been drunk.

- Any witnesses?
- None.

We're gonna have to wait for
the reports

and the tests to come back.

When I told Dominic yesterday
Lee was being released on bail,

he was absolutely furious,

saying we weren't doing
our job properly.

Who can blame him?
Any parent would be.

The question is, would he take
matters into his own hands?

Hey, Gemma.
Can we come in, love?

What's happened?
Why are you being nice?

Let's just go in
and sit down first.

Ah, no. Hang on.
You're not coming in here again.

Just...
Just tell me.

Right. Um...

I'm afraid Lee has been in an
accident and he has been killed.

I'm sorry.

- Dominic's car's not here.
- We need to find him.

Yes, Tracy?

Yeah, uh,
forensics have found

secret tracking software
embedded on Laura's phone,

connected to Dominic's.

So he was tracking her
all the time.

- Cheers, Trace.
- What?

Turns out
the phone Dominic got Laura

had tracking software on it.

It's normal for parents to want
to know where their kids are.

No, not like an app
you download.

This is secret software
embedded into the phone.

She didn't know about it.

Maybe Lee were right
about Laura having a dark side,

and, well,
Dominic knew that too.

Laura left her phone
behind Sunday afternoon, yeah?

Which was strange.

What if she knew Dominic
were tracking her movements,

and that's
why she left it in her room?

She could have been anywhere.

Yeah. Doing what?

Lee Bateman was killed
in a hit-and-run incident

yesterday afternoon.

Do you know
when Dominic's coming back?

You think
Dominic was involved?

We just need to track
his movements at this point.

Christ.

Uh, he left soon
after you called yesterday.

We also need to talk to you
about Laura's phone.

Apparently there's
a secret tracking software

that's been installed on it,

directly linked
to Dominic's phone.

Why would
he need to track Laura?

To make sure
that she was at home, studying.

Did he have reason
to believe that she wouldn't be?

Charlotte,
we're starting to think

that there might have been
a different side to Laura,

a side that you and Dominic
are keen to hide from us.

Who was she? Really.

I loved her
with all my heart.

But, God,
she didn't make it easy.

There was a wild streak
running through her.

Dominic convinced me

Laura would be best suited
to a private school.

Somewhere with
strong discipline, strict rules.

So I agreed to send her off.

She seemed to be
settling in quickly.

We thought, finally,
we found a solution.

But then two months ago
we got a call from the school

telling us
to pick her up immediately.

What happened?

Laura broke curfew.

Turns out she'd been
climbing over the wall

in the middle of the night
to meet a boy in town.

Dominic was mortified.
He sent her to a local school.

Made sure she was picked up
as soon as it was finished

and put straight back here.

So that's why she had
no social life, no friends.

Dominic wouldn't allow it.

Look, this tracking app.

Isolating her
from other teenagers.

It was...

It was his way
of saving Laura from herself.

Do you really believe that?

He's back.

Mr. Kirkham.

What now?

Mr. Kirkham, you're under arrest
for the murder of Lee Bateman.

You do not
have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence--

- Are you serious?
- Afraid so.

We can talk about it
down at the station.

All right.

It may harm your defence
if you do not mention,

when questioned, something you
may later rely on in court.

You drove to Birmingham

yesterday evening, Mr. Kirkham, correct?

- Yeah.
- What route did you take?

What my satnav suggested.

Didn't travel
along the Bulmer Road?

Do you know a quicker way?

Lee Bateman was hit by a car
along that road last night.

He died of his injuries.

That's unfortunate.

It's coincidental.

Cos when I called you
yesterday to tell you

Lee was being released without
charge, you were furious.

You said we were putting a child
killer back on the streets.

I'm guessing now he's dead,

Edendale can breathe
a sigh of relief.

Did you go looking for Lee
after that call?

Of course not.

I can't stand being
anywhere near that man.

Perhaps there was another
reason you hated Lee Bateman.

What are you getting at?

Well, we know
that you were secretly tracking

Laura's movements on her phone.

Were you spying
on Charlotte too?

Cos if you were,

you would have noticed that
she went to the church ruins

whenever you left
the house.

Look, I'm not stupid, detectives.

I knew Charlotte was having
an affair with Lee Bateman.

Well, why didn't you
confront her about it then?

The scandal coming out
is worse than the crime itself.

I thought
if Charlotte was being discreet,

then I could turn a blind eye.

Appearances do mean
everything to you, don't they?

We believe what we see, eh?

And what about
that fresh-looking dent

in your bumper?

We noticed it
when you arrived back.

Yeah, that. I, uh...

I swerved to miss a deer when
I was driving out of the house

yesterday evening.

Are you sure you didn't swerve
to hit something else?

Or someone else?

No comment.

Dominic didn't flinch when we
told him Lee Bateman was dead.

He also said
he knew about Charlotte's affair

taking place
right under his nose,

but claimed he was happy
to turn a blind eye.

And the dent in his car?

Said he swerved
to miss a deer.

Harry Dickinson said there's
loads of them on the estate.

When can we expect results
from SOCO?

They're doing the test now.

We should
have something tomorrow.

Great. Stay on it.

Mum, I'm at work.
You all right?

All right, wait there.
Wait there.

Can you hold the fort?

Yeah. You okay?

Yeah, good.
Won't be long.

Mum?

You told me
it was an emergency.

I thought you'd fallen down
the stairs again.

I'm not that doddery.

The cards have spoken.

Jesus.

See?

No, Mum, I don't see.

Money and treason.

Your father was murdered
over bad money. Gambling.

Mum, Dad never gambled.

I'm not saying that he did,

but what I am saying is
that's the reason

he were out there
on Boggart's Bridge that night.

I can't use tarot cards
to steer an investigation.

But this is the clearest message
we've ever had.

It's been five years,
almost to the day,

and nothing has happened.

You need all the help
you can get.

You think I don't know that?

Look, I'm sorry, love.

I'm sure you're trying as hard
as you can.

I've got to go back to work.

Did you ask Diane
about coming on Saturday?

I did. She is. Why?

Tell her I have an urgent
message for her and all.

Can I get a large house white, please?

- I'm sat there.
- Sure thing.

- All right?
- Hiya.

How was your mum?

This anniversary's
got her all stirred up.

She'll be all right
after Saturday.

- That's good to hear.
- She's pleased you're coming.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

She's got a special message
for you.

I've had enough of
her special messages, thank you.

Oh, hey.

Tracy.
Do you want to join us?

But it is a work-free zone.

Oh, no.
I've had my glass already.

Erm, there was a fella
in here earlier looking for you.

When?

About an hour ago.
Very handsome.

40s. Tailored suit.

Uh, what did you tell him?

I just said that
you'd be in later, and he went.

You gonna tell us
who this fella is?

- No.
- Oh, all right.

See you both tomorrow, yeah?

- Bye.
- Yeah.

I take it this is the gentleman
you left behind in Leeds?

Yeah.

And he's the reason
you came to Edendale?

- It's nothing I can't handle.
- All right.

Well, if you want to feel
a bit safer,

I've got a spare room
at my house.

You're welcome
to kip there for a few nights.

Thank you, but, um...
I'll be OK.

Suit yourself.

So we just had
an interesting call come in

from an Edendale
council worker.

He's a genie
who scoops up roadkill animals

and makes them disappear.

Turns out he was driving
near Ravenside on Sunday night

and he thought he caught
a glimpse of a dog running loose

through the woods.

The Black Dog.

He went to investigate,

and to see
if the owner turned up,

which they never did.

He then moved on
to his last job

because it was getting dark.

This was around 6:30pm,

close to the time
that Laura was murdered.

Is there a chance it could
have been Harry Dickinson's dog?

Come on.
Half of Edendale have got a dog.

Could be any one of them.

Yeah, but you wouldn't want
your dog on the estate.

There's signs everywhere--
Dogs off the lead will be shot.

I'm thinking there's
a good chance

that Harry
could have lied to me

and it was his dog
that the worker saw.

Well, go with Diane
and speak to Dickinson.

Yes, sir.

You all right?
Look knackered.

No, I'm fine. Once this coffee
kicks in, I'll be all right.

Come on.

You left the pub early
last night.

Looks like you're still
in the same clothes.

Have you even been home?

It's nothing I can't handle, remember?

You brought it, then?

I was thinking,
on the way here...

...we could set the sheep free
in the woods,

let them fend for themselves.

You can't live
on pine cones and leaves, Harry.

This is the kindest way.

You don't have to
do it with me.

Hello again, Mr. Beeley.

What do these two want?

Hello, Mr. Dickinson.

Helen said
you were here again.

Aye. Still helping Sam
sort things out.

Dare I ask what you're
up to today?

We're slaughtering the sheep.

Don't worry.
We're not gonna strangle them.

You're not joking?

Can't look after them anymore.

You're shutting down
the smallholding?

No choice. I can barely
tip a bag of feed these days.

I see. I mean,
I noticed the walking stick.

I have the Galston Company
to thank for that.

That's the mining company, innit?

We were the only survivors

when the whole thing collapsed
in June of '92.

Five days we were trapped
down there in the dark.

I remember.
A dozen men died.

This fellow here saved my life.

Feeding me water
from his hands.

Right, well, erm...

We've got some more questions
to ask you about Sunday evening.

Obviously
when Laura was murdered.

Got a witness who said
they saw

a dog running loose
through the woods.

Can't have been Jess.
She never leaves my side.

Oh, er...
Where is she, then?

Home.
In a basket.

Turned herself inside out
last night.

You were right about
not eating those chickens.

So you weren't at Ravenside
on Sunday evening?

You're beginning to annoy me
more than a bloody horsefly.

I'm just asking for your help
with a murder investigation.

That's all, Harry.
It's not too much to ask.

While I feel bad about
what happened to that girl,

I'm quite happy that
Dominic Kirkham goes through

as much hell as possible.

Now get, the pair of ya,
and leave me be.

Come on.

When we've killed the sheep,
we're gonna burn them.

Wanna stay around
for a bit of lamb shank?

I wonder what Harry's
got against Dominic Kirkham?

Well, I doubt
he'll ever tell us.

You could always go
and ask Helen.

Not quite the first date
I had in mind.

So you reschedule our drink

and then turn up again
out of the blue?

I know, I know.

I'm sorry for
messing you about, Helen.

I just, um...

If it's okay,
I just had a question

to ask you
about your Uncle Harry.

Is it to do
with the investigation?

I'm not sure yet.
Maybe.

All right.

So it's safe to say
that your Uncle Harry

is definitely not a fan
of Dominic Kirkham.

Is there a reason for that?

Did something happen
between the two of them?

Doubt you'll find anyone
around here

with a good word
to say about him.

That's not what I asked,
Helen.

Listen, I just need to find
a background on this guy.

Anything that's gonna
help us solve Laura's murder.

Well, it...

It happened months ago.

Dominic called me up
one afternoon

asking if I'd come over
to the estate

and give Laura
some private riding lessons.

She were a lovely girl, Laura.

Real funny. Smart.
Tearaway look in her eye.

Yeah, that's what
people have said.

I was only teaching her
for a few weeks

when Dominic organised
this big garden party

for all his clients.

He said he wanted Laura
to ride in on the horse,

just so he could show her off
to all his guests.

- And you told him no?
- Absolutely.

If that horse wasn't
used to big crowds of people,

it would have gotten spooked
and thrown Laura off.

Of course Dominic didn't like
me saying no,

but I stood my ground,
told Laura to dismount.

Then he just slapped me,
right in front of her.

Jesus Christ.

Uncle Harry came home, saw the
welt coming up across my cheek,

and he grabbed his gun

and said he was gonna
shoot off his kneecaps.

I talked him out of it, obviously.

But I don't understand.

Why would Harry
keep on working for Dominic

if he's done this to you?

Dominic owns all the cottages
on the estate.

If I made a formal complaint
against him,

he'd fire my uncle and make him
homeless the same day.

In the end, I convinced Harry
that he serves the land,

not the owner,
and we just put it to bed.

Well, I appreciate
you telling me all this.

I know it can't have been easy.

Do you know what?

It actually feels good
to have finally told someone.

Listen, do you want me
to take this any further?

- I can call him in.
- No. No, I don't.

What's done is done.

One thing I do regret, though,

about not coming forward,
is that

I let Dominic get away
with it.

I'm sure
I'm not the first person

to be on the receiving end
of his anger.

You didn't ever see him
hit Laura, did you?

She kept away from him
as much as possible.

So, make of that
what you will.

When we spoke yesterday,
Mr. Kirkham,

you agreed with me

when I said
appearances mean everything.

Like the portraits
in your hallway.

Everyone's smiling.
Laura looks happy.

But I suppose it's all just part
of the illusion, isn't it?

I've no idea
what you're talking about.

We know Laura was rebelling
against you.

Expelled from
an expensive private school.

Smoking with the gardener.

Which is why she needed firm
parenting and strong boundaries.

On that Sunday, you found
Laura's phone in her bedroom.

Correct.

And that's when
you realised she'd tricked you,

making you think she was
at home studying,

when in actual fact
she'd left the house,

so she wasn't doing
what she was told.

Now, I think, before you phoned
the police to say

that Laura was missing,
you did find her.

And because all your
previous attempts to try

and control her behaviour
had failed,

you lost your temper
and you swung at her,

hitting her in the back
of the head.

This is bullshit.
I never laid a finger on her.

You've no idea the sacrifices

I made for that girl
and her mother.

What sacrifices, Dominic?

Well, where do you want me
to start?

When I first met Charlotte...

...she was stuck
in a toxic relationship.

Pretty awful man.

So I took her and Laura in.
I-I raised her as my own.

I gave them everything that
they could want in this world.

And what did
I get in return?

Infidelity
and downright disobedience.

You're not
Laura's real father?

No.

No, I'm not.

I tried to love Laura
as if she was my own.

And she resisted
and rejected that love

with every fibre of her being.

Dominic always referred to Laura
as "my daughter."

I think being a stepdad
doesn't fit in

with Dominic's vision
of the perfect family.

He kept it quiet.

And unfortunately,
as we all know,

stepfathers are more likely
to kill children

than actual fathers.

Yeah, we had
the same alarm bells ringing.

Boss, we've just had, erm,

more forensics in
from the crash investigators.

I'm calling it.
Final nail for Dominic Kirkham.

It's the opposite, I'm afraid.

They found red metallic
car paint on Lee's clothing.

Dominic's car is black.

Yeah, which means he can't be
our hit-and-run driver.

No, but...
but Gemma Ward might be.

Gemma! Police!

Come on, Gemma, open up!

Lee called me,
saying he was out on bail

and wanted picking up
on Bulmer Road.

I grabbed my keys,
went off to get him.

I was speeding
all the way there

because I didn't
want him waiting.

Then I see him up ahead.

And I knew
if I let him get in the car,

he'd lay it on thick
with the excuses and promises,

trying to win me over.

I couldn't give him
that chance.

He didn't deserve
another one.

So...

...instead of slowing down...

I sped up.

Aimed right for him.

My mum didn't want me
to marry Lee.

Said he brought out the worst
in everyone.

She was right.

So what happens
with Dominic now?

We have to let him go,
pending further enquiries.

Unless anything came up
when you spoke to Helen Miller.

There was something, sir.

Dominic assaulted Helen
at his stables a few months ago.

Struck her across the face.

Harry Dickinson found out,
and Helen managed

to convince him to keep quiet.

As you can imagine,
he wasn't a happy man.

Um... were you gonna tell us?

Right, this proves Dominic has
a violent disposition, yeah?

Well, this is new information
we can't use.

- Why not?
- Because Helen wants to
keep it in the past.

Can't you just convince
her to make a statement, then?

I'm not sure I can do that.

- You can't or you won't?
- I won't.

It's a joke.

Look, even if Helen
did give a statement,

it don't prove that
Dominic laid a hand on Laura.

Thank you.

I just think
Harry Dickinson was lying

about not being in the woods
when Laura was murdered.

And I don't think
he'd let Dominic get away

with hitting Helen.

It's his niece.

So you think he attacked Laura
out of revenge?

Well, he knows more than he's
letting on, put it that way.

Why don't I speak
to the roadkill cleaner?

I mean, he was vague about
the dog he saw in the woods.

If he can prove
that it was black,

then we could put pressure
on Harry to tell the truth.

Yeah, and with your permission,
sir,

I'd like to dig
a little bit deeper into it.

All right.

Thank you.

Did Lee ever mention anything
about a Harry Dickinson?

He was a groundskeeper
on the estate.

Harry went mad at Lee
for moving some odd stone

inside the church ruins.

Harry started
to shove Lee about,

so Lee threatened him
with the sharp end of the spade.

It was weird.

This old man getting so upset
about a stone.

No, that's helpful.
Thank you.

So, what did
the roadside genie say?

The dog he saw in the woods
was black and white.

So not Harry Dickinson's then?

Hold on.

Whose dog is that?

- Mr. Kirkham, I need
you to look at this photo.
- No, I'm done with all this.

It might help
find Laura's killer.

Who does that dog belong to?

The old gardener.

He quit shortly after
that photo was taken.

He kept on banging on
about this sacred stone.

Who is he?

A man named Sam Beeley.

Sir, the dog in this photo
belongs to Sam Beeley,

ex-gardener of Dominic Kirkham.

I think it was this dog

that the council worker saw
running wild on Ravenside

the night
that Laura was murdered.

And I think it was
this dog that bit Laura.

Not a fox or a badger.

And does this mean that
Harry Dickinson's not involved?

No, I think Harry knew that
it was Sam's dog who bit Laura.

Apparently, them two
are closer than family

since the mining accident.

Let's arrest
Harry Dickinson and Sam Beeley.

Sir.

DC Ben Cooper.

Ben! Ben!

I know.

I know.

It's your home.

I'm leaving.

Cooper?

Diane...

Diane...

Diane.

Dave?

- Aah!
- It's me!

- It's me! It's me!
- What are you doing?

I have been looking for you.

Well, I was following Sam,
but then I heard you shouting.

- I've lost him.
- I know where he is.

Where?

He's gone to be
with his wife.

Read this.

Sam?

We've read your letter, mate.
We know everything.

You're gonna have to come
to the station with us.

I'm afraid this is
how it has to end.

Go back.
You don't have to see this.

Oh, Sam, Sam.
You don't want to do that.

Listen to me.

Do you not think Laura's parents

deserve to know
what happened to her?

Explain it to us, Sam.

So a couple of weeks back,

Harry told me that
young Lee had been down here

and decided to move the stone
back towards the house.

I couldn't let that happen.

So I come down Sunday afternoon
to put it back in its place.

This was... where I sat
with my wife, Ruth.

Every day for nearly 20 years.

This was like
our special spot.

We'd come here for our lunch.

She cooked up in the kitchens
in the house,

and I tended the gardens.

And we had like
this little arrangement.

She'd bring the sandwiches
and I'd bring a joke

I'd made up that morning.

On a good day,
her laugh would scare the birds

out of the trees.

She's been gone two years.

It just feels like yesterday.

I-I spread her ashes
around the stone

so I could still come here
and be with her,

you know, and share a joke.

When I came down on Sunday,

Laura was sat here
smoking a cigarette.

I told her to swing her up,

let me move the stone back
into place.

She just laughed like...

like I couldn't do it.

She didn't realise
what the stone meant.

This is Ruth's
last resting place.

I shouted at Laura.

I said some things
I'm not proud of.

She just flicked
her cigarette into the weeds

and walked away
like this place was nothing.

Connie went after her.
It's what she's trained to do.

Laura pushed her away.
Connie didn't like that.

Jumped up
and bit her on the arm.

Laura started screaming,
going on about

how she's gonna
get Connie put down.

And you lost your temper.

Hit her on the back of the head
with my stick.

That's when she went running.

Connie went after her.
I tried to make things right.

I went looking for her,
but...

Couldn't find her.

Sam, we hear you.

We know
you've lost everything.

But you need to put
that gun down.

I just want to be
with my wife.

It's OK, Sam.
It's OK.

I just want to be
with my wife.

I've just come in.

You warmed up yet, Harry?

It'll take a bit, lad.

The cold from them woods
goes in deep.

When Sam came to see
you late Sunday evening,

after he'd killed Laura,

why not get him
to turn himself in?

There were no way
Sam could deal with

being locked
in a tiny prison cell.

See, he became claustrophobic
after the mining accident.

Even sitting in here,

he'd have to have
the front door open

in case he needed to escape.

When he asked for my help
to end things his way, I agreed.

He saved my life.

How could I say no?

Fed you water
from his hands.

And how many friends
would do that, hm?

You know you're gonna
have to answer

for your part in all of this.

I know, lad.

One thing
before we take you away.

Why did you take me
to see Laura's body?

Because you lot were searching
in the wrong bloody direction.

I didn't want
that young girl lying out

in the woods any longer.

I've seen what happens to a deer
when it dies out there,

when the animals
and the insects take over.

No one deserves that.

Yeah.

Right.

Do with me what you will.

What's going on?

Nothing that
can't be sorted, love.

Harry Dickinson,
I'm arresting you

for attempting to pervert
the course of justice.

You do not
have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention
when questioned

something you later rely on
in court.

Listen, take Connie back
to my cottage, will you?

She'll be good company for Jess
while I'm away.

- All right?
- Yeah.

Did you notice that
they've taken the wreaths down?

All right. No more talk
of the Black Dog, okay?

Welcome back to 21st century.

Hang on. Hang on.

I could have sworn you shouted
out someone's name in the woods.

Hm? Was Helen right?

Were the trees whispering
to you?

- No.
- No?

But I actually have to admit,
it was creepy as hell.

Look, I love a good horror,

but I don't want to be
a main character in one.

What about me? I'm stuck
in a rom-com nightmare.

Boy meets girl,
girl takes boy for walk,

boy arrests girl's uncle,
boy texts girl,

girl ignores boy's text.

Well, you don't have to
be alone forever.

Well, I'm not going on
a dating app, that's for sure.

No, I was thinking
of taking you up on the offer

to kip over for a few nights.

- I just need a sofa.
- Ah, that's right.

I made that offer, didn't I?
Ah.

You were just being polite.
I can see it.

No, no, it's fine.
It's fine. You can stay.

No, it's all right.

No, you can stay.
It'd be good to have company.

No, I'd actually
really appreciate it.

Ah, that's fine.
Cheers to Black Dogs, yeah?

- No.
- OK.

Right.

Joe was one of the finest.

He was a great officer.

A great colleague.

More importantly,
he was a friend...

...a great husband,
and a great father.

And nothing was
too much trouble for him.

And no one-- no one--
could make you laugh as hard.

You remember the sheep
in my office?

In my damn jacket?

Yeah.

Here's to you, Barrel.

To Joe.
God bless.

To Joe.

We miss you, Dad.
Every day.

I'm really glad you came.

I've got a message for you,
in fact.

Oh, you don't have to
do that right now.

It's more of a warning, really.

You're going to destroy someone
you really love.

Ruin their life forever.

But it's not too late
to change your path.

I don't care
what the cards say, Isobel.

Cards can't lie, Diane.

I mean, we can.
To ourselves.

But they can't.

Shall we make a move, Mum?

Yes. Yes, of course.

- I'll catch up with you.
- All right.

All right?

Yeah, fine.

- You?
- Yeah.

There were more flowers
last year.

I suppose that's life, innit?

People move on.
People forget.

Not the people
that know and love Joe.

They'd never forget.

Homegrown, they're nice.

Yeah, someone leaves them
every year.

Same flowers, the same message.

"Always and forever."

Look, thank you
for inviting me, Ben.

I just wish I had the chance
to get to know him.

Thank you.

Sorry, Dad.

Gonna have to stop.