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RACHEL: There's been a development I'd like to make you aware of.

We've found samples of Hannah's DNA in the boot of your grandfather's car.

What do you remember, Shaun?

SHAUN: Charlie, have you seen Hannah?

I thought she was with you.

RACHEL: Did you lose control?

What happened between you and Hannah Roberts?

SHAUN: When I think about it, when I close my eyes,

I've started seeing Hannah on the video.

What is happening?

BECKY: Normally, I can see it coming, something like that.

If we do need you to testify, Becky, just stick to the facts.

Why don't you tell me where Hannah Roberts is,

-before your friend starts dropping digits? -I don't know where she is.

SHAUN: I've been trying to find out what happened to her, where she's gone.

I would've gotten somewhere if one of your guys hadn't turned up.

T he hell are you talking about?

The guy I was following!

We have the support of SO15's finest, led by DSU Garland.

- Sorry, sir. DSU--? - GARLAND: Garland.

Gemma.

RACHEL: Taxi turning into Eaton Square, Belgravia.

M a 'am, we're in position. Eaton Square, Belgravia.

And we do not have eyes on Shaun Emery.

I can see him.

Get tactical in here now.

[Shaun yells] Here!

I'm down here!

RACHEL: House search complete. No contact.

I'm starting to think that Shaun Emery is telling the truth.

Except that I can prove he isn't.

Hannah Roberts did not get on that bus.

If I wanted to hide an edit in the scene,

I'd use something crossing the frame, blocking the action.

It doesn't have to be a bus.

GARLAND: I understand you have this drive

to get to the very heart of things,

but accepting you can rarely see the whole picture...

is part of the job.

I'm heading down there.

DISPATCHER: All units in pursuit,

suspect vehicle on the Venners Farm, North Road.

S u spect is currently on foot, stationary.

OPERATOR: What's he doing?

PHILLIPS: Us a favour?

Nothing like a full frontal for clarity.

Can't beat it. Hello, mate.

Just send us a swab of your DNA and we're done.

OFFICER OVER RADIO: Echo Nine approaching Venners Farm.

GARLAND: Bring him in.

[sirens wailing]

Stay on him.

D I SPATCHER OVER RADIO: Control to Echo Nine.

Suspect in flight approaching East Road,

-perimeter fence. -OFFICER: Oi!

[both grunting]

-[pepper spray hisses] -[Shaun groaning, yelling]

[Shaun grunting]

[coughs]

[panting]

-[screams] -[siren wailing]

OPERATOR 2: Echo Nine to Control.

Medical assistance required. Target is not contained.

-Repeat, target is not contained. -Coverage?

Blind spot.

- GARLAND: Find him. - [keyboard clicking]

NADIA: Echo One, arrival at Venners Farm.

Nadia, leave Uniform to go after the suspect.

-You and Flynn secure that vehicle. -NADIA OVER RADIO: Understood.

[sighs]

SOCO and coroners officer. Female victim.

Patrick?

Official identification notwithstanding...

y eah, it's Hannah Roberts, yes.

Where is he?

There's no visual. It's a flipping camera desert.

What's on the other side of that wasteland?

Borders the A113, slip road.

All units, be advised,

suspect may be headed towards the A113, Westbound slip road.

[car revving]

[tires screeching]

[grunting]

[panting]

-[helicopter blades whirring] -[groans]

Whew.

[distant siren wailing]

[panting]

R A CHEL: Shaun!

Shaun, it's DI Carey.

I t's over. Let me bring you in.

I'll listen to you, Shaun.

Ha. She's dead. [panting]

You're not gonna listen to me. No one is.

Look, I lied to you, Shaun.

We never found Hannah's DNA in the car.

I was bluffing.

The only thing we have on you is that video.

[panting]

[sniffs, coughs]

Marcus Levy came to see me.

He can explain it, your CCTV.

-He said it was all in my head. -No.

He's got a new theory. You should hear it.

Come with me. We can talk it through.

[grunts, groans]

You've been sprayed with CS?

Ugh!

Open your eyes and put your face into the wind.

That's the only way to get rid of it.

[coughs]

RACHEL: Look, I-I...

I saw something.

I saw you taken to a house in Eaton Square.

Only, uh, no one else saw it.

And now, they think I'm mad.

I'm gonna have to arrest you in order to bring you in.

You know that, right?

You're gonna have to trust me, though.

I want you to stand up, slowly.

Take one step towards the curb and put your hands behind your back.

Shaun Emery, I'm arresting you on suspicion of murder--

-I'm sorry. -You do--

-[grunts] -If they don't believe you, they ain't gonna believe me.

Gastor Square.

What?

That's where they took me.

Fuck.

Shaun! Shaun!

Wait! Shaun, stop!

- [tires screech] - [siren wailing]

Shit!

Straight on! That way!

[coughs, groans]

Come again, Detective?

RACHEL: Suspect has my vehicle, ma'am. I was overpowered.

Are you hurt?

Negative.

OPERATOR: Control to all units.

Suspect is now driving a police-issue,

unmarked Volvo V40.

-[horn blaring] -[tires screeching]

[Shaun grunts]

[sirens wailing]

-[bangs] -[tires screech]

[theme music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

-Are you all right, ma'am? -Yeah, I'm fine.

-Emery? -[sighs] Uniforms still looking.

N A DIA: You're lucky he didn't hurt you.

There's no obvious wounds or marks on the body, and no rigor.

Reckon she's been dead hours, not days.

She must have been held alive until earlier today.

The people who put a delay on this case have got a hell of a lot to answer for.

CORONER: Delta one to Westminster. ETA, ten minutes.

O P ERATOR: Positive.

-Uh, you are going to Croydon Coroner's? -Westminster.

-We're SCD. -Okay. We're Lambeth.

CORONER: The dispatch went through Vauxhall, so this is us.

Nadia, follow them to the mortuary.

Tell the coroner we need the postmortem done in the next 24 hours.

Ma'am.

Patrick.

I need you to do something for me.

Run a check on all properties in Gastor Square.

Meet me there in an hour's time.

Gastor Square?

Emery mentioned it to me.

-What, when he nicked your motor? -Yes.

[sighs] Patrick, do you mind if I take yours?

[inhales, exhales]

[line ringing]

-HART: Rach? -You picked up.

I need to see you. It's work.

Yes, I need to see you, too.

[panting]

Shaun?

MAN: Tell me about Shaun.

[beeping]

[beeping accelerates]

[coughing]

WOMAN: Easy, Shaun.

I don't wanna use the taser, but if I have to, I will.

MAN: We were waiting for you to stumble into a blind spot all night.

Didn't expect you to stumble into the road.

My apologies.

-[wheezing, coughing] -WOMAN: Steady.

WOMAN: You've probably broken some ribs.

I need to take a look at your shoes.

Pass them to me, please.

You'll get them back.

-WOMAN: Kenny! -SHAUN: Stop the van!

-[woman grunting] -[tires screeching]

- WOMAN: Kenny! - Jesus Christ!

Shh! You stay fucking back.

We're trying to help you!

Don't fucking move.

Wait! Look inside your shoe.

WOMAN: You've got a tracker.

[panting]

If I may?

KENNY: Why do you think they always know where to find you?

[mutters] Oh, those fucking...

I ' m meeting people for dinner at 9:00.

-Work people or wife people? -Wife people.

Pretentious wife people

who think food tastes better at a thousand feet.

The Shard?

[sneers] That'll put a dent in your wallet.

Paying for the view. And I don't like heights.

-BARTENDER: Anything for you, madam? -Just water, please.

HART: So, I hear you've had a result.

You stuck with it. You were right.

Why is the woman who redacted the evidence

now running the case?

Gemma Garland.

She's SO15, apparently.

W h atever she is, she's making a mockery of your department.

How do you mean?

I raised a serious concern with her,

and she dismissed it.

Concern?

I think someone's interfering with our feeds,

tampering with evidence.

I'm listening.

Take this video.

There's a chance it could have been manipulated while it was being monitored.

Live?

I t 's possible someone hacked the feed, put a delay on it,

and then used this bus to mask an edit,

switching from a real event to a fake one.

HART: What, and then magic all this stuff up?

Who's your suspect, Steven Spielberg?

It reminded me of something.

From Operation Sycamore.

This was key, wasn't it?

We knew the three plotters were in contact with the arms dealer,

but we had no evidence to connect them.

Right, until your CCTV trawl

uncovered this meeting.

Look at it.

A truck goes past just before they meet.

I'm sorry, is that it?

A truck goes past? A bus goes past?

For someone extolling the virtues of hard evidence,

you don't exactly have very much.

Listen, Rachel, the reason I wanted to see you

is this... thing,

it has to stop.

"Thing"?

Us.

It has stopped. I stopped it.

Every step of the way, you're coming to me for advice.

I called you because I thought you'd want to know

there's a chance the bloody camera network has been compromised.

Or did you already know?

I can't get into this. I'm late.

Did you already know?

[sighs]

You've had a shock tonight, Rachel.

Why don't you get some rest?

[cell phone chiming]

M r. Levy, it's Detective Carey.

If you could give me a call back on this number when you get this,

I'd really appreciate it, thank you.

TV REPORTER: The body has been identified

as that of missing barrister, Hannah Roberts.

The cause of death has not yet been determined,

but police have confirmed that Shaun Emery, who remains at large,

is now wanted on suspicion of murder.

KENNY: This van is hot now.

All that swerving around in range?

-He can't be in here. -[sighs]

SHAUN: What is that?

WOMAN: A map of blind spots

where the cameras can't see.

If you're careful, you can get across town without being watched.

SHAUN: If they can track a shoe, they can track a phone, no?

KENNY: Not that phone.

WOMAN: There's another spot in 100 metres.

Who are you?

Alma.

Not that. Who are you?

All in good time.

-[tires screech] -[grunts]

Here.

-Quick. -ALMA: They should fit.

Do you wanna go around in what the police saw you wearing and get arrested,

or do you wanna put those on?

[car door closes]

Alma's in charge. You touch her, I'll chew your face off.

ALMA: Shadow me, please.

It's important we stick together.

[Alma sighs]

T his is what you're up against.

If you want a way out of this, you need to follow me.

Come on.

You're with the good guys now.

-[cell phone buzzes, beeps] -Nadia.

The mortuary reckon the postmortem isn't due until Monday.

-RACHEL: Says who? -Garland authorised it.

Call Croydon, tell them we're doing the postmortem there.

What? Move the body? Can you do that?

I'm the SIO, aren't I?

-Ma'am. -[line beeps]

[tracker beeping]

[beeping accelerates]

[cell phone buzzes]

I was wondering when you'd call.

MAN: Toy Soldier's tracker was removed in a blind spot.

Leave this to me.

We're running face-match on him as we speak.

I know you are.

You know, when you saw Emery in Eaton Square,

do you think you might have got the wrong address?

They all look the bloody same.

RACHEL: Not exactly the same.

[phone camera clicks]

W h at's the easiest way to tell a lie, Patrick?

Stick as closely to the truth as possible.

Look.

Photoshop the door number, and what have you got?

[sneers]

This house.

This is the house we should have raided.

Come on.

What, now?

Just us?

Look.

There's a new one.

Not mapped.

Good job it's facing away.

But that's not a police one. That's a private one, no?

ALMA: Six million CCTV cameras in the UK.

Almost all of them are online, and if they're online...

SHAUN: They can be hacked?

ALMA: Doesn't seem like any of this bothers you.

SHAUN: They don't surprise me. Big Brother is watching us.

He's not just watching.

Go on.

We need to keep moving.

SHAUN: Hey, wait a second.

Does that thing make untraceable phone calls?

[cell phone buzzes]

-KAREN: Hello? -SHAUN: Don't hang up.

It's not true, what they're saying on TV.

No, I didn't hurt her.

You know I couldn't.

Will you, um...

Will you do me a favour?

Will you, um, tell Jaycee that when she goes to school tomorrow?

No matter what anyone says,

is to remember that I didn't do it.

The police came here,

asking about you.

And?

They wanted to know if you'd ever been violent.

Shaun?

What do you want from us?

I want you to believe me.

ALMA: She will.

PATRICK: You sure you wanna do this, ma'am?

COVERT OPERATIVE: Sir?

-It's not the "Fig Leaf." -[door opens]

Detective Carey, Homicide and Serious Crime.

I'd like a word with the occupants of the property.

GUARD: The occupants are overseas.

-What a surprise. -I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to move.

It's all right. Let them in.

G U ARD: Please.

Sure you're not thirsty?

RACHEL: No. Thank you, Mr. Napier.

[grunts] Frank.

Oh, sorry to drag you from your work.

It was our suspect, Shaun Emery, who pointed us in your direction.

He mentioned this address

when I spoke to him earlier this evening.

You spoke to Shaun Emery tonight?

-Briefly. -FRANK: Mm.

I didn't manage to get the significance of it.

Perhaps you could shed some light.

FRANK: Siege of Petersburg, 1865.

L i ncoln may have won the hearts and minds,

but if General Grant

h a dn't butchered the Confederacy,

that war probably would have gone the other way.

I don't want to, uh, insult your intelligence, Detective Carey,

and I hope you don't insult mine,

but the work we do here

is very sensitive.

If I were to give you any details

without the warrantry of your government or mine,

well, that would constitute

an unauthorised sharing of intelligence.

Heck.

Protocol dictates I can't even acknowledge this address.

This address, where we're sitting now, you can't acknowledge it?

It seems... ahem--

Detective Flynn is not hip

to the quirks of our trade.

But you, on other hand,

you weren't always in Homicide, were you?

I transferred from CT.

Why in the world would you do a thing like that?

It's making more and more sense.

PATRICK: Can I ask a question?

I f y ou're not able to share anything, why meet us at all?

So he can gather intelligence on us.

Old habits.

Well...

I should get back to work. [grunts]

[door opens]

Perhaps we'll get that warrantry.

Wish you all the luck in the world.

But shouldn't you be hunting your murder suspect?

We are.

ALMA: You still thinking about your girlfriend?

SHAUN: She's my ex.

When all this is resolved,

you'll feel a great weight lifted.

Yeah, what makes you so sure it's gonna be resolved?

Trust me.

My barrister, my friend, is dead.

The police think I done it. My ex thinks I done it.

And between me and you, there are moments

w hen I'm scared that I done it.

So if you know that I didn't do it,

maybe you could explain it to me,

because I'd like to find the people that did.

They call it "correction."

When they take something that they don't like,

and they change it.

Who?

Alma.

Who?

I will tell you, but you need to be patient.

Right now, I just need you to concentrate...

and help me over this wall.

[cell phone buzzes]

[sighs]

I can't keep taking calls, Frank.

W h en I find him, you'll find him.

FRANK: Just thought you should know.

Your detective inspector

c ame knocking on my front door.

-Carey. -FRANK: Bright girl.

Too bright?

It's tricky, politically.

She's a bit of a mascot around here.

Well, I'm sure you'll find a way.

[sighs] Found it.

-Found what? -That photo in his office.

RACHEL: General Ulysses S. Grant at City Point.

PATRICK: What about it?

It claims to be from 1865,

b u t experts now believe it was created in 1902.

The background is from a different battle,

and the body is from a different general.

It's one of the earliest examples of faked photography.

Frank Napier is flaunting it in our face.

You know that "sensitive work" he mentioned?

They're hacking our CCTV,

tampering with evidence.

I just... I just don't have evidence.

[Rachel sighs]

I think I owe you an apology.

For?

I should have been talking more to you and Latif

instead of leaning on 15 all the time.

Guess I'd have known better if I hadn't "practically skipped my stint in Uniform."

[Patrick laughs]

I didn't mean to take the mick.

[chuckles]

[inhales, exhales]

What's wrong?

I just, um-- hoping Marcus Levy might have called me back.

-Who? -He's the video expert.

He knows how Emery's footage might have been faked.

Ma'am...

I m ean, I don't trust these people one bit,

but Shaun Emery's video can't be fake.

We've got the body.

And the double-decker?

W e know Hannah didn't get in that bus like Emery claimed.

I mean, you saw the footage.

W e 're not just talking about one video either.

What about his whole journey? To the river, back home.

Levy said that's simpler than you might think.

All the hard work could have been done beforehand,

and then the fakery spliced with the real.

Well, I-I know how it sounds, but he's the expert.

No, it's not that.

Just something Becky said.

Becky?

BECKY: At first, his shoulders are relaxed.

He doesn't put his hands up,

and then when he does, they're open, and defensive,

and... then he changed.

You say it's unusual then, Becky, not to see the signs?

We can always tell when something's gonna kick off.

So how do you explain this one?

He's a psycho. Can't predict that.

And I'd have called it in sooner if I had.

I f there was nothing suspicious about it, just out of interest,

why were you monitoring it in the first place?

That's what we do. We watch.

But out of everything that was happening in the borough?

Well...

he's not a bad-looking bloke, is he?

And, um,

I just thought it was romantic.

His behaviour changes completely.

I t changes right after the bus.

W h at, and this is all made-up on a computer like Toy Story?

Shh. Marcus Levy said all the hard work could've been done in advance.

How could they know where these two would end up standing?

O h, what are you talking about?

Yeah, what about Toy Story?

W e just need to analyse the footage, that's all.

Make sure it all stands up.

You can't argue with this.

No, of course.

Thank you.

Sorry, I shouldn't have said all that.

Not in front of the "children."

-You see, even that makes sense. -What does?

If you wanted to pass fake footage off as real,

you'd want someone naive to find it--

What?

Rachel?

You said you'd talk to me and Nads from now on.

Team Homicide?

This isn't about Homicide.

Call it a night, Patrick.

You're gonna have to come up with a better name for our team than that.

[cell phone buzzes]

Mr. Levy, thanks for calling me back.

MAN: I'm afraid it's not Mr. Levy.

It's DC Taylor from Stoke Newington CID.

According to Mr. Levy's phone, yours was the last number he called.

Neighbours discovered him unconscious on his living room floor this evening.

He's in a coma.

Treat it as suspicious.

There's no sign of force,

but the front door was left open.

They wanted him found.

Have you any idea why Mr. Levy might have been targeted?

Did you get him down all right? [laughs] Good.

Yeah, my bus will be here in three minutes.

Uh, don't go to bed. I'll be home before you know it.

This is DS Flynn, please leave a message.

-[line beeps] -Patrick, it's Rachel.

Just, um, be vigilant on your way home, please.

I'll explain later, but it's just...

[sighs] just make sure you're safe.

And your family.

[indistinct chatter]

Are you serious?

This is where you've brought me?

What about all these fucking people?

Don't worry.

They'll all be too off their heads to recognise you.

-And these cameras? -They're offline. They're secure.

ALMA: I know this place.

SHAUN: What are you doing?

Come on.

You said you wanted to know about "correction."

We'll talk in there.

[dance music playing]

[Shaun shouting] How are we supposed to talk in here?

[Alma shouting] What?

[Shaun shouting] I said, how are we supposed to talk in here?

[Alma shouting] This is the best place to talk!

SHAUN: Oh, yeah?

How do you work that out?

ALMA: No one can hear what we're saying!

- [music continues] - [crowd cheering]

PATRICK: All right, listen. I gotta go.

I'll grab a bottle of red from the offie.

Yeah, I'm on my way.

Taxi!

[car beeps, unlocks]

[car door opens]

DI Carey.

I'm sure you're busy trying to locate your suspect,

but I need a moment of your time.

It is come to my attention that earlier this evening, you instructed DS Latif

t o a rrange the removal of a victim's remains from Lambeth Coroners.

Any attempt to move such an article during an ongoing investigation

should be considered a breach in the chain of evidence.

This is a homicide investigation that began at SCD.

That the autopsy should have been carried out at Croydon Coroner's Office.

GARLAND: ...rightfully registered at Lambeth Coroners.

And I can only conclude that your intention

was to pervert the course of justice.

I'mperverting the course of justice?

GARLAND: This is not the first transgression you've made

during the course of this investigation.

I also have reason to believe

you conspired to publish classified CCTV evidence online

in an effort to undermine your superiors

and unduly influence police operations.

These incidents will be reviewed by a disciplinary board

to determine if action or criminal charges

should be taken against you.

Until then, I'm left with no alternative

but to suspend you from duty with immediate effect.

[sighs]

Get some rest, Rachel.

Hopefully when you return, the decision will go your way.

It'd be a huge loss to the force if you were to go.

[car door closes, engine starts]

I never said anything about the evidence.

But I couldn't move the body.

I'd be suspended.

-[car beeps] -NADIA: Ma'am?

I'm sorry.

I'm meant to take the car.

[sighs]

[car door closes, engine starts]

You sure this can't wait until the day shift?

Sorry, fella. Coffees are on me.

["About Work The Dancefloor" playing]

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

[speaking loudly] Who do you keep texting?

[speaking loudly] Would you stop looking so angry?

[music continues]

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

-[ears ringing] -[helicopter blades whirring]

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor ♪

♪ I was just thinking about work the dancefloor... ♪

[indistinct chatter]

- [piano music playing] - [tableware clattering]

[laughter]

-Chestnut. -Chestnut. Is this a joke?

Yeah, it is a joke. [laughs]

[indistinct chatter]

Guv! I thought it was you.

- Sorry, am I interrupting? - WOMAN: No, no. [giggles]

No, um...

Uh, DI Carey, this is my wife, Elaine.

-This is Dee. -Hi.

Uh, too many names. [chuckles]

Hi. I'm Rachel.

ELAINE: You two work together?

We did. I got moved.

-HART: Promoted. -RACHEL: Technically.

So, who's looking after the kids tonight?

Uh, we just let them walk the streets, don't we?

[laughter]

U m , whereabouts are you sitting?

Oh, I'm not with anyone, actually.

I got, um... tsk...

-I got stood up. -Oh.

ELAINE: Come, sit down. Let's get the girl a drink.

You're working on a big case though at the moment, aren't you?

Uh, no. I got suspended.

I had no idea.

Sounds like you really do need a drink.

Excuse me, can we get another drink menu?

RACHEL: That's really kind, but it's been, uh, a weird day.

I think I'll...

just go up to the top floor and jump out the window.

I think you'll find the windows don't open. Try the roof.

Daniel!

[chuckles]

It's fine. It's detectives' humour.

It was lovely to meet you.

Guv.

Oh, yes!

They're all the same?

[voices overlapping]

Just going to the little boys' room.

[laughter, indistinct chatter]

[electronic music playing]

A L MA: Shaun!

[speaking loudly] I'm sorry!

[ l oudly] For what?

[loudly] For bringing you here! The lights, the flashes.

Are you all right?

[ l oudly] I'm fine!

[loudly] What is it?

[loudly] He was in Hannah's flat!

[Alma speaking loudly] What? Who?

[loudly] What is this place?!

Shaun!

[crowd cheering]

[music continues]

-[line ringing] -Tsk.

Oh, come on, Carey, pick up.

Where are you?

[cell phone buzzes]

I will talk to them about the suspension, but you need to go.

I remembered something else about Sycamore.

I wasn't meant to be on CCTV-watch that day.

I was reassigned that morning, told to help with the trawl.

Perfect, wasn't it?

-Fast-track girl, hungry for promotion. -I can speak later.

I was usedto find something planted for me.

And surely you remember it, because youwere the one that reassigned me.

And that-- that is what got me promoted.

[huffs]

So my career's a fucking lie.

You were even gonna put me forward for a commendation

for a case won on false evidence!

Keep your voice down.

Why is this happening?

How many other suspects have we fitted up?

Answer me.

Or so help me, I will march over there

and I will tell your wife about us

in everyintimate detail.

If you knew what was at stake,

you would walk away and pretend this never happened.

I do know the stakes.

I know what happened to Marcus Levy.

Who?

He's lying unconscious in A&E.

For what?

For figuring out what they did to Shaun?

Is that what they'll do to me?

-I don't know what you're talking about. -Shaun Emery.

You faked his video evidence, too.

-Why? -Rachel, I--

And if Shaun didn't kill Hannah Roberts...

then who did?

Your wife must be wondering where you've got to.

I'll tell you this.

The soldier and the silly bitch?

If that video was faked,

I swear on my children, it wasn't anyone we know.

Why would you call her that?

How far did you even look into the victim, Detective?

Ask yourself this.

When did you last hear of a human rights lawyer

defending a British soldier?

RECORDING: This is Detective Inspector Rachel Carey.

Please leave a message.

-[beeps] -Ma'am? Call me back.

If there was a delay on the video feed,

Latif would have checked the wrong bus.

I've been going through the CCTV on the previous bus that night.

She's there.

Hannah Roberts. She got on the bus.

Just like Emery said.

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[footsteps approaching]

-ALMA: I told you to stay with me! -SHAUN: What's in here?

ALMA: Shaun!

MAN: Whoso beset him round

With dismal stories

Do but themselves confound...

No foes shall stay her might,

though she with giants fight.

She will make good her right

to be a pilgrim.

A pilgrim of justice.

ALL: Pilgrim of justice.

I'm sorry. He wouldn't wait.

MAN: That's understandable.

Shaun.

I imagine you'd like to know what the fuck is going on.

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