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- Hi.
- Hi. I'm Jack.

- I'm Lucy.
- Hi, Lucy.

- What are you doing here?
- Waiting for you.

You're my dad, after all.

She's just staying with me
just for a couple of days.

What the fuck? She is 16.

What the fuck are you doing?!

Oh, fuck. I think she's my daughter.

- You have to tell Drummond.
- I can't.

Charlie sent the DNA down to forensics

for a cross-reference against yours.

It's positive.

She's yours, mate.

Lucy?

Police Control. Put me
through to Police Control.

This is D.S. Weston.
I've got an abduction.

My daughter's missing.

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Uh, okay. Neighbors
here saw an IC3 male

dump Lucy into the back of a white van.

Didn't get a proper I.D. on him.

They said he was late 20s, early 30s.

Okay. Let's go in.

There's blood on the pavement.

The door was open.

Came up here. Placed the tip.

So came up here. Bedroom was empty.

And then this is what we've got.

Okay. A struggle.

- Li?
- Yeah. Okay.

The team is assembling outside.

Get this swabbed.
Fast-track it to the lab.

I want it tested against Lucy's DNA.

Jack, do you know what? I think
it's best if I oversee this.

No. Can I supervise this, please?

No, I really...

- Come. Jack, come on.
- Trust me.

I'm really sorry, but you
know you can't be part

of this investigation.

Yeah? Significant witness and all that.

- Go and sit in my car.
- Fuck's sake.

- I'll sit with him.
- All right.

I want every resource thrown at this.

Lucy's victimology is the
priority of the day.

Okay, sir.

Um, okay.

So, in the bathroom itself,

we have three sets of fingerprints.

One's Jack's. One's Lucy.

The other... We're not sure yet.

We have an unidentified
glove print on the door.

On the mirror here,

we found Lucy's prints
and Jack's prints,

- but no one else's.
- What's this?

Well, it suggests that it was
Lucy who had a grip on this.

So my guess would be that she's
the one who has used it.

And that blood is quite
possibly not hers.

- Right.
- If she did attack

and get blood on her hands,
then this pattern here

suggests that she was dragged.

But, again, I'm having
this blood fast-tracked.

As soon as I know whether
or not it's Lucy's...

You need a match on that blood, right?

Yeah. I just hope if
it's not Lucy's blood

and she did attack in self-defense,

she hasn't made things worse.

That's what we all hope.

You know, as well as I do,

that the best way to find her

is to go about this like we go
about all of our investigations.

No, no.

This is not a normal investigation.

I am a policeman.

I-I know how these cases end up.

Has she said anything to you?

Anything that might indicate

why someone would want to take her?

- No, Charlie. No.
- Okay.

This is personal to me because
it's personal to you.

I want to find her just
as much as you do.

- Can we get on it and do it?
- Okay? So just trust me.

Please?

And the minute I know
anything, I'll tell you.

- Okay?
- Thank you.

What do you got?

All right, Chief. Not
as much as I'd like.

- Go on.
- 3:00 p.m.

Uh-huh.

Lucy leaves custody.

5:00 p.m.

The sarge rings in a 999.

Now, I did a financial background check

on her debit cards.

At 3:30, she boards a bus.

Again at 4:00.

No idea where? No routes?

- No idea where, boss.
- Okay. Get on TfL. Get the data.

- Get the routes.
- Right you are, Chief.

The forensics have come back

and said that all the
blood in Jack's flat

doesn't belong to Lucy Harris.

So I'm presuming it
belongs to her assailant.

So time is very much of the essence.

Shall I push the lab for an I.D.
on that blood?

Good idea.

What else do we have?

Um, I also found a landline
phone in Jack's flat.

And I called back the
last dialed number.

And it actually was Mo and Stan's club.

The time of the call was at a time

when Jack was definitely
here at the station.

So I'm assuming it was Lucy.

I don't know what the
connection is as yet.

But it's definitely worth chasing up.

Um, TfL confirmed her movements
when we tracked her debit card.

I know the first bus she
took at half past 3:00

was from Madison Street,

which is where the sarge's flat is.

And the second bus she
took back out east,

which I'm assuming is back
towards her dad's flat,

from Knolson Street.

Now...

Where's the nearest bus
stop to the Crown?

- Jack?
- Yes.

- I have an update. Okay.
- Yeah?

- Sorry.
- So, the blood

that we found upstairs... it's okay...

doesn't belong to Lucy, all right,

which means that she must
have injured the person

who attacked her with
the shaving mirror.

Thank God.

The blood belongs to Gus Adebayo.

And he also matches the
description of the person

that one of your neighbors said
he saw bundling her into a van.

What's he been in for?

Okay, he's got, like, a
caution of criminal damage.

He kicked a wing mirror off
a car in a minor dispute

with a minicab driver outside the club.

What club?

Good afternoon, Morris.

You remember D.S. Brooks.

Lucy Harris... Ring any bells?

- Yeah.
- That's what she looks like.

Yeah, I know what she looks like.

She was at your club earlier today.

Just got in! What's
the matter with you?

Mr. Jones, does the name Gus Adebayo

- mean anything to you?
- He's my head of security. Why?

Well, he has been
conclusively implicated

in our abduction investigation.

I'm gonna need to see CCTV
footage from earlier today.

What are you talking about?
What abduction?

- Where's your CCTV?
- CCTV footage.

What's the relationship
between your head of security

- and this girl here?
- I have no idea.

Listen, Lucy Harris is
Jack Weston's daughter.

Lucy Harris is Jack Weston's daughter.

What the fuck do you want with her?

I don't want anything with her.

- Oh, really? Really?
- What the fuck is going on?

She's been kidnapped.

Stan is the one that
employs the staff, not me.

You say, "Jump," and they
say, "How fucking high?"

Stanley. Could I have
a word, please, Stan?

- What?
- Five minutes of your time.

I have nothing to say to you.

I want to talk to you about
the head of security

- that you've hired... Gus.
- Just go away!

- Sir?
- Yeah?

- Last 24 hours.
- Great.

Let's take it back to the station.

Okay, so, narrowing down
that window proved helpful.

- Um, Lucy at the club.
- Mm-hmm.

Clearly quite adamant to get in. Yep.

What's more interesting
is who answers the door.

- Gus. Yeah.
- Oh.

I had a search team go
'round to Gus' bedsit.

There's no sign of him at all.

The DLVA tell me that there was
a van registered in his name.

It's not at the bedsit either.

But I've put it out
to Control and ANPR.

So hopefully we'll get
something on that soon.

Sorry to interrupt, sir.

The background checks on
Adebayo are in from Interpol.

And you really need to see this.

Oh, God.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Um, we've been looking
more into Gus Adebayo.

And there was a flag on the system.

And we were sent a file from Interpol.

He was arrested for GBH on his ex-wife.

- Yeah.
- He was also arrested

for having sex with an underage girl.

Okay. This is a fucking
waste of my time.

This is a waste of resources,
of time, of money, whatever.

You've got one detective
babysitting another.

Stay there. I'm grabbing my coat.

- What? No, but, Jack...
- I'm fucking coming, Charlie.

Look, Jack, I don't
make the rules, okay?

- I just... follow them.
- Just get in the car.

Get in the car.

- Sir, can I have a word?
- Yeah.

I really think it's time

to go public with this and
put out a public appeal.

Not at this stage of the game, no.

Look, this guy Gus is a
violent offender, all right?

If we spook him now by doing an appeal,

what's he gonna do to Lucy?

It's jeopardizing her safety.

And look who's back.

- Jack. Why are you here?
- I'm here to help.

I asked you to stay home.

You're next of kin.
You're a key witness.

I don't care. I have to find her.

All right, Jack. Just calm down.
I'll tell you what.

Give Gary a hand with the
CCTV trawling, okay?

But you've got to stay here. All right?

- Yeah?
- Yeah. Thanks.

D.C. Steele.

Brilliant. Thank you.

Gus Adebayo's van's
been pinged by ANPR.

- It's heading out of London.
- Go, go.

Get out there. Go.

- Who's driving?
- Not you. Not you.

You're staying here. You
stay here, please, Jack.

Mistake.

Okay, eyes peeled, Charlie.
Eyes peeled.

Yep, Gary. I'm on it.

No sign of it yet.

Here, Sarge. Here, Sarge.

Here, Sarge. White transit.

Charlie, we've got
eyes on white transit.

- Yeah.
- It's gone onto Ableman Road.

Foxtrot, Echo, 1, 3,
Sierra, Sierra, Oscar.

That is a positive of a white transit.

We're in pursuit.

That's him. That's Fox
Run Avenue, Charlie.

Cut him off.

Charlie, I'm going off the wire.

Pursuit. I'm in pursuit.

Charlie, check the van. Check the...
Stop! Police!

- Control, this is D.C. Steele.
- Stop!

Suspect is fleeing on foot
through the Fairway Bridge

at the end of Capwell Avenue.

- Anything, Charlie?!
- No! Van is empty!

Gus Adebayo, I'm arresting
you for abduction.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defense
if you fail to mention,

when questioned, something
you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may
be given in evidence.

Do you understand? Where's Lucy Harris?

- Do you understand, Gus?
- Come on.

- Where is Lucy Harris?
- Eh? We've got all day, right?

Do yourself a favor, Gus.
We have your fingerprints

and your DNA all over a crime scene.

I would start talking right now.

Uh, they've picked up Gus,
but there's no sign of Lucy.

She wasn't in the van.

I know. I know. Look. Listen.

We'll find her, Jack. We'll find her.

That's a start, right? We've got Gus.

We'll bring him in for questioning.

We'll find her. Yeah?

Um, so, this is Mr. Gus Adebayo.

- Has he been searched?
- No. Not yet.

Pleasure's all yours, Gary.

Sarge.

After you, Gus.

Do you want to move?

All right.

Just being difficult, are we?

Okay. Cheers. Thanks.

Jack. Jack.

Jack!

- I'm not here. Just...
- You are here on the proviso

that you stick to the task
that Drummond gave you.

- You know that.
- Have they gone over the van

with a UV light?

Yes, they have.

There is no sign of sexual activity,

but we have yet to test
Adebayo's clothing.

- Okay.
- Okay?

- Keep me posted. Thanks.
- I will.

- Boss, it's Charlie.
- You all right?

Yeah. I would like to go over the back

of the van with the cadaver dogs.

Of course. Well, let's
hope it's a waste of time.

Okay. Yeah, you and me both.

Thanks.

Lucy Harris' fingermarks

all over the back of Gus Adebayo's van.

All right? So what I want
to do is reverse backwards

from when he was arrested.

He's bound to have dropped
her off somewhere.

You and I, we're gonna go and
talk to him now. Let's go.

- Can I come down with you?
- No.

- Can I watch?
- No.

I'm gonna start by showing
you some CCTV footage

that was filmed outside
the Crown earlier today

between yourself and Lucy Harris.

If you could explain what the
altercation was about...

well, it looks like
she's trying to get in,

you stop her from going in...
that would be helpful.

- No comment.
- No comment.

Okay. Okay.

That's a nasty cut
you've got on your head.

How did that happen?

No comment.

Is there an innocent explanation
as to why Lucy's fingerprints

were found all over
the back of your van?

No comment.

Mr. Adebayo, I'm gonna
be straight with you.

We have pretty conclusive evidence

that tells us that you have,
indeed, abducted Lucy Harris.

So be straight with us.

Where is she?

No comment.

Bloody useless, huh?

Well, to be honest with you, sir,

that is exactly what I expected.

He's been that cooperative
from the start.

So I think we have no other choice now

but to go public, make the appeal.

Put a couple of photos
out to the press.

Yep. Okay.

In the past few hours,

a 16-year-old girl was
abducted from her home...

Lucy Harris.

White, 5'5", brown
eyes, long brown hair.

She was last seen at her
home, 32 Madison Street.

We are appealing to the
public for information

on any possible sightings
they may have had of Lucy

in the surrounding areas.

Any possible leads
would be most welcome

to help us with our investigation.

We are concerned for her safety.

I've circulated her photograph

to all the relevant news agencies.

Lucy's family just want
Lucy to come home.

Thank you.

- Jack.
- Yeah?

Can I grab you for a second?

Just have a word?

All right?

So, do you think she's dead?

I mean, Jack, obviously, it's
impossible for me to say.

My personal feeling is that
I'm conducting this...

Don't bullshit me. Just yes or no.

I'm conducting this investigation

as though we're looking for
someone very much alive.

But I will be straight with you

and let you know that the cadaver dogs

have been ordered to check the van.

- By?
- They are on their way.

They're not here yet. We're
covering all our bases, Jack.

You know how this runs.
There's a procedure.

And we're following it.

But I can assure you
everyone's on it, as you know.

Okay.

Yeah. Cheers, Dave.

- Yeah, nice one.
- What?

There's a kid downstairs.

He sounds like a time waster.

He wants to have a chat or something.

So I'll pop down and sort
that out quick enough,

and then I'll shoot straight back up.

All right, Sarge.

Hello, mate.

My name's Detective
Constable Gary Roscoe.

Nice to meet you. What's
your name, buddy?

- Jimmy.
- Jimmy.

All right.

My colleagues tell me

you've come in to talk
about Lucy Harris.

I was with her earlier today.

Maybe 4:30.

- Oh, okay.
- She was fine then.

Right. Where did you see her?

Um, her dad's flat.

Her dad's flat.

Have you spoke to her since then?

No. I haven't spoken to her since then.

Okay. Do you go to the
same school, then?

Are you a year below, two
years below at school?

- Is that right? Yeah?
- Yeah.

Okay. Are you really close?

Are you good friends with Lucy?

- Boyfriend and girlfriend.
- Boyfriend and girlfriend.

Are you? Okay.

How long you been going out?

- A couple of months.
- Mm.

Oh, really?

So, do you text and talk
a lot on your phone?

Have you got your phone on you?

That'd be a big help if I could
have a look through it, Jimmy.

And if you've got texts on
there or phone calls...

I don't think.

No? The only thing is,
it's quite urgent, really,

that we find her, as I'm
sure you can understand.

And we could really do with your help.

What do you reckon?

I've got to say, Jimmy, that's
a really big help, mate.

Thank you very much.

D.C. Steele.

Thank you. Thank you.

Gus' van. The cadaver dogs
haven't turned anything up.

So it at least wasn't used
to transport a dead body.

That's great news.

Uh, the young kid downstairs,
his name is Jimmy.

And he claims to be Lucy's boyfriend.

Jimmy? Jack, does that ring any bells?
Jimmmy?

- No. Jimmy? No.
- They go to the same school.

Clearly a couple of years younger.

Um...

- There are no texts.
- Have they been in touch today?

Nope. And...

Well, if they're girlfriend and
boyfriend, there would be.

So that doesn't sound right.
And especially as teenagers,

they'd just be in constant contact.

So sorry to interrupt.

Um, TIU have just phoned up.

What is it, Charlie?

Jimmy's been downloading a lot
of videos off the Internet

that are pretty worrying.

What? Like porn or something?

It's young males being abused,

sexually abused by older men.

- How old is Jimmy?
- 13.

And he's downloading videos of
minors being sexually abused?

Sir, in my experience,
young people do that often

when they're trying to make sense

of what is happening to them.

So he's a victim of sexual abuse?

It looks likely.

Gary, sorry.

- Can I have a quick word?
- All right, Sarge.

I'll just be a couple of minutes, Jimmy.
All right, bro?

Um, how's it going?

I think, with regards
to the relationship

between him and Lucy... I
think we have a classic case

of the younger boy
fancying the older girl.

Okay.

It sounds like they were friends.

She did, you know, give him time.

She was kind to him.

So, there's been, um...

a couple of very
unsettling developments.

Some very disturbing videos
have shown up on his phone.

Deleted, but very disturbing.

It leads me to believe that Jimmy

may well be the victim of sexual abuse.

- Oh, fuck.
- Yeah.

So I'm gonna go back in and
ask him some more questions,

obviously tread very carefully.

But I would really appreciate it

if you stayed in on the
interview with me.

- Of course, Sarge, yeah.
- Okay?

- Yeah.
- Yeah, you okay?

- Um... yeah.
- Yeah?

- He's just such a sweet lad.
- Yeah.

You sure you're all right?
Take a minute if you need to.

- I'm good, Sarge. I'm good.
- Yeah? Okay.

Jimmy? Hi.

So, Jimmy, um...

there's been a bit of a development.

And we found some videos on your phone

that have been deleted but
have given us quite...

quite serious cause for concern.

Quite disturbing videos.

Do you know which videos
I'm talking about?

Jimmy, you're not in trouble, pal.

All right?

Just remember that. You can trust us.

Is there someone hurting you?

Okay.

It's my fault.

It's all my fault.

It's not your fault, Jimmy.

Yes, it is.

I told her.

Told Lucy who was hurting you?

Do you think you're ready

to share that with us, Jimmy?

What I need you to do is see
if you can get an adult

to come and sit with you and listen

to help us out with the conversation.

Perhaps your mum or your dad?

- Mr. Jones is here.
- What's going on?

Jimmy, are you all right, mate?
Jimmy, are you all right?

- What's going on?
- Mr. Jones, this your son?

Yes.

- Which is why...
- Uh, gov. Sorry to interrupt.

So, Jimmy's father

has just arrived to sit
in on the interview.

- Yeah.
- Mo Jones.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Am I the only one putting
two and two together here?

- Are you ready?
- Mo Jones.

- Do you want to listen?
- Okay, Lucy.

Last place she was seen
is at the nightclub.

Okay? Uh, the guy we
think kidnapped Lucy

in the first place is
his fucking security

at this same fucking nightclub.

And now Mo's son wanders in,
pretending to be her boyfriend,

which is clearly bullshit.

I understand how you're feeling,
but just hold your horses.

Listen to me.

I can't believe we're not
having this conversation.

Jack, shh, shh. Carry on
with the interview, okay?

Come back up if there's
anything to report.

Absolutely, boss.

I'm sure Li's doing a great job. Yeah?

Let's make sure we go
through all the protocol.

- Enough. Enough.
- Yeah. No, yeah.

It's only my daughter.
You know, don't worry.

You have to trust us to do this.

You know you can't go down there.

Okay? Just let them talk to him.

- Jack.
- I'm fine.

What's going on?

This is very difficult to talk about,

but, um, Jimmy has disclosed to us

that he has been the
victim of sexual abuse.

And we have found evidence
that supports that.

- So...
- What?

Yes. I understand that's
very difficult to hear.

Someone's been touching my boy?

With your permission,

I would also like to
have Jimmy checked out

by a specialist doctor just to
make sure, medically, he's okay.

And is there anyone else
that looks after Jimmy

or takes a parental role with him?

Why are you asking me these questions?!

Gus Adebayo, can you just
please confirm for the tape

that you've consented to this interview

without a solicitor present?

Yes.

If at any point you would
like to have a solicitor,

please let me know.

Okay. All right.

The first question I
would like to ask you

is if you recognize this boy.

I don't know.

Why should I know him?

He is the son of Mo
Jones, who is your boss.

Okay. I've never met him before.

Mo keeps things separate, so...

Have you ever met Jimmy?

- No.
- Have you ever been

- to Mo's house?
- No.

Have you ever been alone with Jimmy?

Hm. Are you deaf? I never met Jimmy.

I don't know Jimmy.

This boy is 13 years old.

- Okay.
- And he's being sexually abused.

Do you know anything about that?

I don't know nothing about that.

- No?
- No.

Are you sexually abusing Jimmy?

Am I sexually... Hm.

I have not even met this...
this... this boy.

So how can I sexually abuse him?

Look at me. Why would I touch that boy?

Because, Gus, sex with minors

seems to be something that you enjoy.

Right?

I mean, am I getting
this right or wrong...

that you were arrested for
sex with an undera...

a 14-year-old girl back in Nigeria?

Mm. Yeah. So what? Okay.

That happened over there.
It was a mistake.

The girl told me she was of age.

So if she didn't lie, it
would never have happened.

I've seen a picture of her.
She is so clearly 14.

That's rape.

I don't think it's rape, darling.

Don't call me "darling," first of all,

because then we'll fall out,
and you don't want that.

Second of all, it is definitely rape

because children who are
under the age of 16

cannot give consent.

You can call it whatever you like.

But it is rape. Why don't we move on?

Why don't we move on?

Let me ask you, then, to listen
to a theory that I have.

So, Jimmy, we know, is
unfortunately being abused.

And he told Lucy Harris.

That's a name you recognize, isn't it?

I think Lucy then very bravely

came to the club to confront the person

who was abusing Jimmy.

I think that person was you.

I think you got scared
because she threatened

to go to the police.

And so I think you kidnapped her.

I don't touch boys.

And that's... that's a crazy...
That's crazy.

Because look at it this way, Gus.

Your blood is in Lucy's house.

So we know that you were there.

Lucy was definitely in your van.

No comment.

Really?

No comment.

I was just down with Gus, Sarge.

Um, and, I mean, he
seemed perfectly happy

to discuss how much
he likes to have sex

with teenage girls or underage girls,

but apparently he draws the
line at underage boys.

He obviously could be lying, but...

- What do you think?
- that's just what he said.

Guys, honestly, give
a fuck about Jimmy.

- Where the fuck is my daughter?
- Okay, Jack.

So what we're working
with now is, um...

I can... I know you
think you're working.

You're all just sitting
around, hanging around.

- Nobody's doing anything.
- Jack, we are working very hard.

- And we're dealing with...
- What are you doing?!

What are you doing?
You're having coffee.

You go and chat to people

who aren't even involved in this case.

Where is my daughter?

I'd go out and find her myself
if you'd fucking let me.

He's told Lucy about the abuse.

- So we're pacing to get...
- Where are you going, Jack?

He's probably going for a fag.

- I'll go after him.
- No, no. I'll go.

So fucking unfair.

Unhelpful.

Any news?

There's a surprise.

Fuck's sake.

Look, I'm terrified that
something has happened to her

because of something that I have done.

Okay?

And all we know is that she
was trying to help someone.

She was trying to help
out this fucking kid.

And now she's missing. Now
she's in fucking shit.

Okay? That's why I'm
freaking out downstairs.

And I'm sorry if it's
messing up your little...

I can only imagine what
you're going through, mate.

Mr. Jones, I've got you a brew, pal.

Oh, thanks.

I'm just going to, uh...

I was gonna get some fresh air here.

Okay. You know where you're going?

Hey, old Jim. I brought
you a fresh water, pal.

Okay, Jimmy.

I appreciate how difficult
this must be for you, mate.

Okay, but I really need you to give me

a little bit more information now.

I need you to tell me who it is
that's been hurting you, bud.

Is it somebody you know?

Yeah.

Is it a family... a family member?

Yeah.

My uncle.

Stan.

Does Lucy know who it is?

Yeah.

She went to confront him.

I'm scared what he's gonna do to her.

Okay.

I just want her to be okay.

I'm just gonna take it back,
and we can watch it again.

- Sarge?
- In here, Gary.

Is it...

It's definitely Stan. I mean...

How'd you get on?

Uh, well, the poor lad's in pieces.

It's his Uncle fucking Stanley.

Yeah. Of course it is. You
want to get in on this.

So, I had ANPR conduct a convoy
search on Gus Adebayo's van

because I wanted to know

if he'd had any meaningful
contact with anyone

since he took Lucy from Jack's flat.

- Look at who that is.
- Oh, hello, Stanley.

Exactly. Fucking hell.

And why didn't his
registration ping earlier?

It's a hire car.

So, we're pinging the car that he owns,

which is probably sat
home on the drive,

and no idea that he's
driving 'round in that.

And where's Stan now?

Well the short answer
is that I don't know.

I put the registration
number out to ANPR.

If it pings, we'll be
straight down there.

Nasty piece of work.

It's not knowing what's
happened to her.

It's important not to
lose hope, though, right?

- Not yet.
- Don't give me...

Like, I know what happens
in these situations.

All right.

You do what you need to do.

Fuck.

Yeah, Weston.

What? How'd you get this number?

What?

I swear to God, if you
fucking touch her,

I swear to fucking God I will kill you.

I will fucking kill you.

- Who was that?
- Uh...

Jack, who was that?

Stan.

Where is she?

- Why is he here?
- He's here for my protection.

Where's my fucking... Where is she?!

Where is Lucy?! Where the fuck is she?!

- You tell him that she's lying.
- Tell me where she is.

Fucking tell him now that Lucy's lying,

that Jimmy's lying. I
would never do that!

- Stan, tell him where Lucy is.
- Stan, Stan.

- Where is she?
- Fuck me.

10th floor, silver hatchback.

Tell him.

Mo, your brother's a nonce.

Fuck you.

What did he say? What did he say?!

What... What did he say, Stan?!

- Stan!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Stan, what did he say?!

Hi.

Oh, my God. Come here. Come here.

It's Jack. Are you okay?

I've got to take it off.
I'm gonna take this off.

Are you okay? Did he hurt you?

- No.
- You sure? Are you okay?

Oh, Jack.

Mo, think about what
the fuck you're doing.

Listen to him, Mo. Listen to him.

- Listen to him.
- Just come on, guys.

Come on. Come on. Come on!

Yeah, they'll park in here, yeah.

This one, this one, this one.

I'm gonna go up and see
if I can find him.

Why don't you pop out here, just
see if anyone comes or goes?

All right? Don't let anyone through.

- Good luck, Charlie.
- Thank you.

Charlie! Charlie! Slow down.

I've called for an ambulance.
It will take about 10 minutes.

Can you drive us to the hospital?

- Yeah. Of course, of course.
- Lucy, come on.

Geez, I'm so fucking happy to see you.

Okay. You're in? You're in? You're in?

Yeah.

- Stan, Stan.
- I'm sorry.

You're sorry?

- I'm sorry.
- Come here, come here.

Come here. Come here, bro.

- I'm sorry.
- Come here, man.

I should have been there for you.

It's all right, Stan.
All right? Come on.

I'm sorry, man.

I'm sorry. Sorry.

- I'm sorry, man.
- Now, now, mate.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! No, no, no, no!

Fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Shit. The fucking bad man.

Fuck me.

Ahh.

Ahh!

Oh, God. Oh, fuck.

- Man, I got to nick you.
- No, no, no!

What fucking choice do I have?!

You've just thrown your fucking brother

off the fucking car park!

- This is Roscoe to Control.
- Go ahead.

I've got a jumper off
of Lance Car Park.

Mid-20s.

It's Stanley Turner. Send an ambulance.

But don't put the blues on.
It's definitely fatal.

Received.

Aah. Fuck!

Mo, I'm gonna have to fucking nick you.

- I have to arrest you.
- No, no.

You've just killed your brother.

- Danny, Danny, no!
- I have to fucking arrest you.

What else am I gonna do?!
Jack's seen you!

- No!
- Look after it, Dan.

This is down to you now.

You... You f...

Aah!

Gary. Gary, Gary.

I fucking... I tried to stop him.

- Chief, what the fuck?
- He jumped.

The mate fucking jumped.

- Jumped?
- Yeah, he jumped.

- Have you called it in?
- Yeah, I've called it in, Chief.

- All right, all right.
- Who was up there?

- Who was up there with you?
- Nobody. He just jumped.

Chief, I saw two people up there.

You've called it in, okay?
Just come over here.

- Come over. We'll have a chat.
- Fuck.

Gary, this is the first time
you've seen something like this.

I know it's a big deal.
I know it's a big deal.

Look at me. Look at me.

Look. Not at the body. Look at me.
Look at me.

Chief, I saw someone up there with you.

No. There was no one up there with me.

Listen. This shit happens.

Okay? This is all part of the job.

I know it's not nice.
I know it's nasty.

But just bear with me. Concentrate.

Focus on me, man. Okay?

I'm sorry you had to see this.

- Fucking hell.
- Are you okay?

- Are you all right?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

- You phoned it in, yeah?
- Yeah, yeah. I've called it in.

We're gonna stay here. We're
gonna wait for the ambulance

and then go back to the
station and put it down.

I just covered him
with fucking whatever.

You did the right thing. It's fine.

It's fine, it's fine. Well done.

I've got it on me fucking shoes.

Well, we'll clean you up. Clean you up.

- Fuck.
- Come on, come on. Come on.

Come on. Come with me. Come on.

We don't have to stay here.
Come on. Come on.

It's the first time... first
jump suicide he's seen.

Not easy, right?

Traumatic. Um... Don't
worry about this.

We'll write it up in the morning.
Go home.

- Okay, boss.
- Remember what I said.

Call the counselor.

You all right, Gary?

Uh, yes. Thank you, Sarge. Yeah.

Quite a shock, I'm sure.

Um... yeah.

Yeah. It was.

- Um...
- I mean, I'm sure you know,

but, um, there is somebody here

that you can talk to about anything

that happens on the job.
If you want that, just...

Yeah. Thanks. I think...

I think I'll be fine. I just need to...

- Okay.
- just sleep it off, I think.

Cool. And I just want to
say that I did notice

how brilliantly you
handled Jimmy today.

That was a really tricky...
very, very tricky case.

- And you did brilliantly.
- Thank you, Sarge.

Um, I actually was interested

in going into child
protection maybe, but...

Well, you've definitely got
a knack for it, for sure.

I mean, it's very satisfying,

but it does come at a price...
a personal price.

You know? It's very, very, very taxing.

Um, but absolutely.

I think you'd do brilliantly in it.

Thank you, Sarge. Is
that why you left uni,

if you don't mind me asking?

Um, yeah, I guess.

That probably was one of the reasons.

I was actually, um...

Drummond was my boss
when I was on the unit.

And I think he could see

how much it was sort of
taking a toll on me.

And before it got too much,

he sort of sweeped me up and moved me.

So I kind of owe him
my sanity somewhat.

He's, um... I know he's
not to everybody's taste,

but he's actually a very good copper.

You know.

Um, Li, can I borrow you for a minute?

Sure.

- Brilliant work today.
- Thank you, sir.

Come on.

I've been spinning it 'round
and 'round in my head.

We don't have a choice.

You're gonna have to get on the phone

and call Witness Protection.

Make initial inquiries for Lucy Harris.

Oh, okay. Uh, yeah.

She's only just been
reunited with Jack.

- He's only just got her back.
- I know.

But she blew the whistle on
Stan, and what happened?

He jumped off a fucking building.

Now, that means she's
firmly on Mo's radar.

And I don't want to see her
come to any more harm.

I'll sort it out.

Thank you.

Fuck.

I'm really not happy with this
witness-protection program.

- We've got no choice.
- I don't think...

- She doesn't want to go.
- Mo Jones has threatened her.

Do you want to take that risk?
Listen to me.

- What happened earlier, okay...
- Yeah?

Mo wasn't on that roof.

- Did Stan jump?
- Mo wasn't on that roof.

I don't understand, Drummond.
Mo was there.

Mo pushed Stan off the roof, okay?

- So Mo wasn't on that roof.
- What are you trying to say?

- Mo pushed Stan off the roof.
- What?

- Yeah.
- What?

Yeah. So Mo wasn't there.

- That's the story, okay?
- No, hang on a sec.

If Mo pushed him off the roof...

Because he's threatened Lucy.

That was his last implicit threat.

He threatened Lucy, okay?

That's why we're gonna have to
put her in witness protection,

but hopefully not for long.

We got to play the long game, man.

- We're gonna catch him.
- No.

You're a D.C.I. Your word is gospel.

Listen to me. Do you want to
take that risk with Lucy?

- Do you want to take that...
- Keep your voice down, please.

It's imperative that you
stick to this story

for the safety of your daughter, okay?

There is no other choice.

Unless you can offer
me something better,

there is no other choice, okay?

It's not forever, but we have
to fucking play ball with him

right now for the sake
of your daughter.

Man, I don't feel
comfortable doing this.

Do you think I feel
uncomfortable doing this?

I'm a D.C.I. My job's on
the fucking line for it.

But what choice do I have?

Okay? Mo wasn't there.

Stan jumped.

He will fuck up sooner or later.

And when he does, we will catch him.

And he will go down.

And then you can see Lucy again.

But I think it's not
worth risking otherwise.

- Okay.
- Okay?

- So that's the story.
- Yeah.

Gary was the only person who saw us,

and he thinks he's jumped, okay?

Go and say goodbye.

Thanks.

Do you feel ready to talk about it?

I was stupid to think
I could do anything.

No.

You're just

Brave.

You've got passionate genes.

I should probably go get
my things together.

Uh, we don't have to go just now.

No. I should, I should.

I'll do it.

Charlie, can you have a chat with her?

Of course.

Reminds me of her dad, that one.

Do you need a hand?

Um, I should be all right. Thank you.

I don't really understand
why I have to go.

Look, Jack, your dad, just
wants to keep you safe.

And that's the best way to do this.

Look. Okay. So, the
witness-protection program

will just be a chance for you
to have a totally clean break.

All this stuff that your
mum's put you through,

you've been through with Stan
and other people from the club,

you can just get a time-out from that.

And it's not necessarily forever.

And when things have been
reassessed, and they're safe,

you and Jack can have
a relationship again.

I don't... I don't want
to be with a stranger.

I get that.

Just trust us.

Uh, you got everything?

- Bye, Dad.
- So...

Okay. Okay.

Um, how's Lucy?

Oh, um

Scared, angry, confused.

Like, I don't know.

It's been a fucking
hell of a day for her.

But she's in, I think, the
best place for her right now.

And Jack?

Um, I don't know.

He always keeps his cards pretty
close to his chest, Jack.

But, I mean, I think
he'll be all right.

And I think that they'll
be all right eventually.

I feel sorry for him, man.

Oh, hey, look. Well
done today with Jimmy.

The stuff you got out of
him was really important.

And Alisha said that you
were really good with him.

Nice one, yeah.

Um, I just really liked him, you know.

- Mm-hmm.
- I just felt sorry for him.

Yeah. I mean, this
won't ever leave him,

obviously, everything
that's happened to him.

But at least, or hopefully,

he can start to put his
life back together.

I can't imagine, like, your
uncle doing that to you,

someone who you should
be comfortable with

and should be able to trust.

I can... I'll tell you what.

Like, Stan would deserve 12
years on a nonces' wing,

but I am not at all sad that he
threw himself off the car park.

Not at all.

Yeah.

Uh

Gary, what is it?

You're thinking something.

Um...

Um, Stan...

Oh, fuck.

What is it?

I don't think Stan threw
himself off the roof.

Okay, I'm listening.

Um...

So, I was there when...

when Stan fell.

Yeah.

And, uh, I looked up,

and I see two people on the roof.

I'm like, "Okay."

- Two people?
- Yeah.

And the chief comes running down.

And I'm like, "Well, what's going on?

Who was up there with you?"

And he was like, "Nobody."

Um, I said, "Well, I saw two people."

And he said, "No, no, no.
You're seeing things."

"And that's... that's that."

He's lying.

I could see it in his eyes.

He's fucking lying. I'm telling you.

There was two people on
that roof, not one person.

I don't... I just...

Fuck me.

Remember Sarah Kramer, went
missing about eight years ago?

- Yeah.
- An anonymous tip-off

to Crimestoppers that her body
is buried in the back garden.

What are your thoughts on
it being Sarah Kramer?

I think it's a bloody
coincidence if it's not.

You don't think that
there's a connection

between Sarah Kramer's death and...
and Drummond?

And anonymous tip about Sarah?

- Yep.
- Really?

You're gonna reopen the case?

I'm a detective chief inspector, Mo.

It's my job.

What did you think of
his little revelation?

I think he's full of surprises...

- Yeah.
- and bullshit.

I also want to inform you that
Sarah was strangled to death.

Her body preserved in concrete.

- Oh, God's truth!
- You know anything about that?

Absolutely nothing. No.

Jack, I have something.

And I think this is it.

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