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Last night one of the workmen dug up
the section of a human hipbone.

You think it's female?
I think, from the pelvis shape.

I'll know more when I get her back.

This is the body of a child.

That's it. Join us next week
for the first of the semis.

It's Eliot. His flatmate hasn't seen
him for a couple of days.

Eliot?
Hi, Dad.

To Dad and Carol.
Thank you.

Thanks, guys.

So the complaint against you,
Dr Finch,

is that you verbally abused
and threatened Mrs Avery.

No-one in this town believes a word
of these allegations. They know you.

I can't make you a better salesman.

So what do you think
you COULD afford?

Just sign and date it, Mr Salthouse.

I need some of my money. 4,000.

Jamila, do you think that
you might ever consider marrying me?

The bone was fixed
with a surgical plate.

These are Greek letters.
They're a Cypriot firm.

We make contact with each of
the families of these missing girls

and ask them if their daughter
ever broke her arm on holiday.

Your sister, did you say?

And how sure are you
that she broke her wrist?

100%.
She slipped by the swimming pool.

'I think it was Cyprus.'
It's her.

MUSIC: 'All We Do'
by Oh Wonder

♪ All we do is hide away

♪ All we do is
All we do is hide away

♪ All we do is lie and wait

♪ All we do is
All we do is lie and wait

♪ I've been upside down

♪ I don't wanna be
the right way round

♪ Can't find paradise
on the ground. ♪

Sorry, Dr Balcombe,
could you say that last bit again?

The signal dropped out.
Yeah, yeah, I can. Go ahead.

Have you managed
to get in touch with Winchester yet?

I did, and the files
are coming up this evening.

The original OIC died
a few years ago,

so his number two's
going to give you a bell.

What's his name?
'John Bentley.'

He's retired now, was a DCI.
'Great.

'Thanks for that, Jake.'

Speak later.
Yeah, I'll pass that on to her now,

Yeah, thanks. Bye.

So, she was cleaning the skull,

washing off all the mud and crap
and that,

and, er, this morning she managed
to locate the hyoid bone?

The...
The little one?

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
and after cleaning it,

it actually came apart,
separated into two bits.

OK.

Can she say whether
that was pre or postmortem?

Not 100%, no,
but given that hyoid fracture

is pretty exclusively associated
with strangulation,

her guess is pre.

What?

No.

No...

Frankie?

You knew?

I knew he was experimenting
with his identity, yeah.

And you didn't at any point
think you might mention that to me?

Eliot's capacity
for confounding our expectations

is hardly breaking news, James.

Besides, you don't get to piss off
to another continent for eight years

and then just expect full disclosure
whenever it suits you.

I'm still his father.
Biologically, I suppose, yes.

It's been 17 whole years since
I left you for someone better, Mel.

Don't you think
it's time you got over me?

What did they take?

Frank's missing, and they took some
money I had for a deposit on a flat.

Oh, Chris, I'm so sorry.

Is the van damaged?

Yes, yes,
they smashed a window to get in.

And have you got somewhere
you can get that fixed?

'I don't know. No. I...
I'm just not thinking straight.'

OK, first up, it's all gonna be OK.
We're gonna sort everything out.

Look, I've got a thing in Manchester
I need to be at right now,

but it's only on this morning,

so I could pop down late afternoon,
how does that sound?

I'd really appreciate
having somebody here.

I don't feel at all good.

'But you can't just drop...'
Then let's do that.

I could be with you by about four.
You OK till then?

Yeah.

Yeah. Thanks, Tim.

'It's all gonna be OK.'

Lots of love, mate.
I'll see you at four.

'OK, yeah,
I'll... I'll see you then.'

It's a left after the church.

Well, Mrs Avery
had been a patient of mine

since I moved to the town in 2003.

Just over six years ago,

she began displaying
the early signs of dementia,

specifically
a form called Pick's disease.

Can you describe to me the specific
symptoms of Pick's, please,

in its later stages?

Well, in its later stages,
it's characterised by memory loss,

by an increasing lack of empathy,
by repetitive behaviours,

but perhaps most distinctly
by an increasing lack of inhibition,

typified by regular use of profanity

and bursts of anger and aggression.

And was Mrs Avery's behaviour
typical of someone with Pick's?

It was.

So would you describe her behaviour
as challenging?

At times, yes.

And in the six years
you were helping her with this,

how many times
were you called to the house

by Mrs Avery's daughter?

I made 42 home visits
during those six years.

And in that time, do you recall
ever losing your temper,

or being verbally violent
towards her?

No, there were certainly times
when I had to be very firm with her,

and there were times when
I had to physically restrain her

if she was trying to hit me

but, no, I don't believe
I ever lost my temper.

Twins?

I'm sorry, we... we didn't pick
that up in our briefing..

It's fine.

Identical, or...?
Yes.

I'm... exactly
what she would have looked like now.

So can I start by saying

we do obviously
still have to confirm

that the remains we found
are your daughter's.

Given what you've just told us,
Jessica,

it would make sense if we could take
a DNA swab from you.

Would you be OK with that?

Course.

And obviously
the sooner we can get that done,

the sooner
we'll know for sure, so...

Do it now if you want.

OK.

Yeah.

And I should just say
waiting for the results

won't slow down what'll happen now
from our point of view, which...

..I assure you
will be a full reopening

of the investigation
into Hayley's death.

Where you found her...

..and...

..how her remains were...

..will you be able to tell at all
how she died?

From her remains alone
it's always going to be...

..hard to be completely sure
so many years later.

But there is some evidence to
suggest that Hayley was strangled.

I am...

so sorry to have to tell you that.

But please believe me when I say

we are going to investigate this
crime as if it happened yesterday.

We are gonna find out
who was responsible for her death...

..and then we are going to make sure

that they are punished
for the terrible wrong they did.

Are you looking for Chris, Mila?
Yeah.

He hasn't been in today.

Oh, OK.
He said to meet him here at one.

Yeah, we were expecting him,
but have you tried calling him?

I'll try again. Thanks, Pat.

Well, let me tell you,
they loved meeting you.

Oh, my God, did they?
Cos I was absolutely terrified.

Sal, you knew who Stormy was.
SHE LAUGHS

Stormzy!

'Yeah, and him.'

I promise you,
you are their life-long best friend.

Yeah. Yeah, will do.

Oh, hi, Jessica.

Have you got a minute?
Of course. Come in.

I don't know if this will surprise
you or not, but, erm...

no-one in Middenham's gonna
thank you for finding my sister.

I mean, maybe they'll be pleased
for us on a personal level,

that we can bury her, but, erm...

it took the town
maybe ten years to get over her.

The whole media thing completely
killed off the tourist trade.

The holiday rentals,

the passing trade that the teashops
and the giftshops relied on,

that all completely went

because nobody wanted to come here
any more.

We were like a...
a Soham or a Praia da Luz.

And now that that's all going to be
dragged up again, I just, er...

I just wanted to warn you

that you might not find people
that cooperative.

As a copper, I get used
to never being that welcome.

And you?

And your mum and dad?

Are YOU glad we're here?

I wish you could have met my mum
and dad before.

Ohh.

My mum was amazing.

Hm!

Clever and funny.

And strong. A really strong person.

And my dad was kind and ambitious.

Also funny,

but more in a lovely
old-fashioned kind of way.

What you see now

is what 18 years of hell
does to someone.

The grief, of course, the loss,
but, erm...

..18 years of imagining

what her last moments
might have been like.

18 years of stupid hope
that maybe she might still be alive.

Of newspaper headlines,
of people backing away from you,

of strangers
hugging you in the street.

For my dad, 18 years of suspicion
that it was him.

For my mum,
18 years of unspoken accusations

that if she had been
a better mother,

then this wouldn't have happened.

18 years
of seeing her everywhere I go.

So, er, yes.

We are glad, so glad,

that we can bring her home
and lay her to rest,

so that maybe we might have a chance
of rest ourselves.

But don't expect us
to show that to you

in ways that you might expect.

We're different now to who we were,
and to everyone else.

I completely understand.

Er...

These are her diaries.

The original investigation
obviously has copies of them, but...

but these were who Hayley was.

Not the minx
in the News Of The World,

not the charity volunteer
in the Guardian.

She was just an ordinary girl

who used to drink vodka
and swore a lot

and sometimes
she was really irritating

and sometimes
she was fucking brilliant.

Just... a normal 16-year-old girl
like I was.

And I loved her so much.

Thank you, Jessica.

Thanks.

Six will be perfect. Thanks so much.

Bye now.

So, they have the parts
and they can do it in 20 minutes.

Do you know Lymmington Yard?
Yeah.

Right, well, let's drive down there
together and get it fixed right now,

and you have a photo of Frankie,
I can get some photocopies done,

and you can stick them up
on all the trees and lampposts

and whatever round here,
how's that sound?

I'm so sorry, Tim.

I'm so sorry
you had to come all this way.

This is very simple stuff
and it's pathetic.

It was just too much.

Mate, it was just bad luck.
Would have floored anyone.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

You're doing incredibly well

and we're all
just really proud of you, OK?

Come on.

Hey, hey! There he is!

Ohh! Hello, Peanut.

You said you weren't coming.
I know, but I bunked off work.

Don't tell anyone. Where's Mum?

Oh, she's over there,
talking to Felix's dad.

Mum, Mum, Dad's here.
He's over there.

Oh, yeah.

Hey! This is a nice surprise.
Is it? Good.

Next race, please.
Oh, that's me.

I stuck a cheque
in the joint account this morning.

Couple of deals came through,
so... hope that helps.

Thank you.

Let's go and find a good spot.
Hm!

I wrote that.

I'm sorry?

Top of the Glass.

'92, I think it was.

Not one of my better efforts.

Huh.

OK, I got, er, 50 of these done.
Should be enough.

I spoke to Rob at your gallery.

He says you still have another 6,000
lodged with him.

Yeah.

But if you need any more
for this deposit,

which I think is a brilliant idea,
by the way, just give me a shout.

You can always pay me back
when you sell your next paintings.

Thank you.

But I do think you should consider
if it's time to...

well, to think about
opening a bank account aga...

No. No... No...
No bank accounts, never. No, sorry.

OK, it's your call.

Look, I need to shoot. Erm...

And we need to have this drink,
the four of us.

Well, I-I can ring Pete,
and maybe you ring Jamie.

Deal. Look after yourself.

We didn't actually get the call
till the following morning.

Her parents had assumed

that she'd gone
straight to the party after work.

The first inkling they had
that anything was wrong

was when she wasn't in her bedroom
in the morning.

And after you'd spoken to them...

..what was your first instinct?

Mine or my guvnor's?

Both?

Well, for various reasons,
DCI Pearson believed

she might have travelled
up to London that night,

possibly with her boyfriend.

And given where she was found,
he might have been right, but...

I never really bought that idea.

Because?

There's nothing we learned
from speaking to her parents,

her sister or any of her friends
suggested she was the sort of person

who would have just upped sticks
like that without telling anyone.

And where was her sister that night?

She was at another party
ten miles away. She slept over.

And in the end, DCI Pearson
came round to thinking same as you?

In the end, yeah.

But we lost five days
to her being treated as a runaway,

time when we could have had
search teams out,

thermal imaging cameras,
press appeals.

Yeah, we lost a lot of momentum.

I don't know what to say.

What SHOULD I say? I just...

Maybe you don't have to say
anything.

Maybe you don't always have to talk.

I just...

I really do wanna try to understand.
I mean, is this...?

Do you just wanna dress like this,
or...? Or...

..do I want to cut my cock off?

I don't know.

I just know
that one day I wanna wake up

and maybe not feel different.

Why don't I take the rest of the day
off and...? No, no, no.

Please, it might help just to...
Dad, this isn't about the past.

Or at least not the past
you're talking about.

I'm just a fuck-up.
No.

And I always was.

Eliot, don't go.
I'll see you later.

I love you.
I love you, too.

So... how did the boyfriend
fit into all of this?

Well, Hayley
had started going out with him

in the September
just before her 16th,

and Dave Pearson
got it into his head

that because Mullery was 23,
that their...

well, there was something abusive
about their relationship.

But you didn't feel that?
No, not really.

He looked a lot younger
than he was, he acted younger,

and Hayley
was quite mature for her age,

so I just thought
they kind of met in the middle.

We also never found
a shred of evidence

to suggest that
she'd been in his car that night.

So when he was discounted,

what were your main lines
of enquiry?

Again, DCI Pearson's theories,

that maybe she hadn't travelled up
to London that night with Mullery,

but that she'd hitched up there,
to follow him,

and that whoever picked her up
had killed her.

Or that she'd got to London safely
but had been unable to find him

and some random stranger
had killed her there.

Did you ever find any evidence
that she HAD travelled to London?

No.

So then we started exploring

whether she might actually have
gone home straight after her shift

and that her father had murdered her
after some sort of domestic row.

And her mum wasn't home that night?

No, she was working at a local pub
between nine and one,

so the timing
could have worked, but...

we never found any evidence
of any altercation at the house,

there was no apparent history
of any fighting,

and there was no evidence
of anything darker,

like abuse or anything like that.

What about other locals?

Yeah,
we looked at the other boyfriends,

but they all had good alibis,

so then we looked at all local men
within a 30-mile radius

who were on
the Sexual Offenders Register,

but they all had
watertight alibis, too.

It was the Millennium,

so a lot of people spent those hours
in very public places.

It was another complete blank.

What can I say?

We let Hayley and her family down...

..and I remain... deeply ashamed

of the way
the case was handled initially.

Right, I'm gonna head on up, Guv.
Mm.

I might have a wander, get a feel
for the place. Not tired.

No worries. See you in the morning.

Yeah, night, Sunny.
Night.

So there's absolutely no evidence

suggesting she did travel
up to London that night.

No.
Similarly,

there's an odd lack of any leads
connecting her to someone here.

Yeah.
So...

..what if she was brought
up to London already dead?

Killed down here and then
disposed of in London? Yeah.

Why would someone do that, drive
80, 90 miles to dispose of a body?

Because you bury people
somewhere you know,

an... an environment
you feel comfortable in.

You think the killer's from London?
Near the burial site, probably.

And drove down here
specifically to kill?

No. I think
they might have already been here.

In a holiday rental.

OK, after Easter and summer,

Christmas and New Year will be
the busiest time for holiday lets.

My brother does it every year
with his family,

heads down day after Boxing Day,

stays, dunno, four or five days,

heads back... 2nd, 3rd, 4th.

Right. Right, right.

Don't you think...

..packing a dead body with
the wellies and the dirty washing

would be a bit tricky?
Mm.

If they were with family, yeah,

yeah, maybe that part needs
finessing, but the...

..the basic idea?
Yeah, it's a theory.

Mm.

Anyway, maybe sleep on it.

Nice PJs, by the way.
Very... snazzy.

Night.

Murray and Fran are here,
they're just parking up.

All the papers have it.

The Sun has an interview
with a friend of the dad.

And that lot arrived
about an hour ago.

Does anyone care that we haven't
actually confirmed it's her yet?

It's not really about Hayley
for them, though, is it?

'A quick walk
through the centre of Middenham

'reveals a town
that still bears the scars

'of those devastating events
that unfolded 18 years ago.'

Mr Carr, I'm afraid Mr Thomas
has had to cancel the meeting.

Fine.

'And if, as is strongly suspected,
the remains found earlier this week

'under the central reservation
of the M1 motorway

'ARE those of Hayley Reid,

'then one can only imagine the grief
that that will inflict on her family

'and the rest
of this tightknit community.

'Hayley was just 16

'when she disappeared
on New Year's Eve 1999.

'She was last seen
shortly after midnight,

'after finishing her shift
at the local pub.

'She was meant to be on her way
to a fancy dress party,

'but she never arrived.

'The investigation
into Hayley's disappearance

'was one of the largest ever mounted
by Hampshire Police,

'with costs estimated
over ã5 million.

'And if it is confirmed to be Hayley

'then there are bound to be
serious questions asked

'both about
the original investigation

'and why no-one was ever charged

'in connection
with her disappearance.'

That's all you've got time for
this week,

but make sure
you join us next week...

Sorry, James, can we go again
on the wrap-up, please?

Sorry?

I think you said,
"All YOU'VE got time for".

Did I?
Yeah, not a problem.

Can we just pick it up from
the same place, please? Whatever.

OK. And three, two, one...

I'm afraid that's all
we've got time for this week,

but joins us again next...
Oh, bollocks, I said "joins".

No worries, yep. Er, just from
the same place again, then, please.

You know what? I need a break.
Are you OK, James?

I'm fine. Just give me ten minutes.
I'm not feeling 100%.

Shit, shit, shit.

'Please leave a message
after the tone.'

Els, it's me. I just...

C... Can you call me, please?

I want to know that you're OK.

Love you.

Cos Mum had said he was always
nice as pie when I was there.

I... I pretended to go out,
I said I was going shopping,

and closed the front door,
but, erm...

actually,
I just went into the kitchen,

which was next to her room.

OK, and what did you hear there?

Well, I heard my mum
being a pain in the bum,

which she could be, fair play.

And then I-I...
I just heard him go for her.

And how do you mean "go for her",
Mrs Pinion?

Well, not... not like he...
he lost it or anything.

He never raised his voice,
he just...

He had this really... calm,
quiet way of talking,

and he just kept telling her
what a horrible old bitch she was...

..what a... what a burden.

And... at one point
I definitely heard him say

that he was going to give her
an overdose to be rid of her...

..cos she was so much trouble...

So, we've spoken to every lettings
agency within a five-mile radius.

There are approximately
380 properties in this area

available for rental at New Year.

Right.

Average adult occupancy is four,

so...
knock off half cos they're women,

you've got about 750
possible male suspects.

Boss.

DNA's confirmed that it's Hayley.

OK.

And, er, Andrews wants you
to make a holding statement.

Here?

Yeah, the press office
are gonna send you something.

Right.

OK, erm, can you contact
Jessica and the parents,

let them know about the ID?

Fran, you speak to the press.
Tell them 15 minutes.

And do you want us to start pulling
together lettings information

for the Millennium?

No, hold fire for now.

Can you find me a printer I can use?

OK, Guv.

I won't keep you long, Mrs Pinion,
just three quick questions.

How many other allegations
have you made

against GPs in Dr Finch's practice?

Two, but...
Thank you.

And how many other practices
have you been banned from

in the Hamhurst region
for making repeated complaints?

I left them.
How many?

A couple.

I think the record will show
it's actually four.

And last question -
in how many instances

have you attempted
to achieve a financial settlement

before a tribunal hearing?

Perhaps I can help here.

It's all of them, isn't it?

Thank you.

Pete's not in the office
at the moment, I'm afraid,

Ms Salthouse, but I'm his PA,
perhaps I can help you.

'Well, I certainly hope so.'

Your salesman Mr Carr sold my father
a cash ISA the other day,

and we want to cancel it, please.

It's still within
the 14-day timeframe.

'OK, can I just ask why?'

He doesn't need a cash ISA,
and Carr should have known that.

Right, OK, if you could just hang on
a sec and I'll dig out the...

Erm...

When was it your father saw him,
Ms Salthouse?

I can't see any paperwork here.

'Monday, and it's definitely
all gone through.

'The cheque was cashed
this morning.'

Right, OK, well, no worries...

Good afternoon.
I'd like to make a brief statement.

I'll not be answering questions
today,

but we will be holding a more
detailed press conference in London

in due course.

I can now confirm

that the remains of the young woman
found in north London four days ago

were those of Hayley Louise Reid.

Her parents, Gordon and Suzanne,
have been informed of this...

..and on behalf
of the Metropolitan Police,

we would like to offer our deepest
sympathy to them and their family.

The investigation into
Hayley's death has been reopened...

..and I want to assure
the Reid family

and the wider community

that we will now turn
all of our very best efforts

to finding the person responsible
for this dreadful crime.

Thank you very much.

Have the police
made any formal apologises?

DCI Stuart,
why are the police so shit?

Did you get that?

What a wanker.

He just wanted a good photo.
I shouldn't have reacted.

DCI Stuart?

She said no questions. What part
of that do you not understand?

I'm... I'm not press.

Hayley was a friend of mine.

And there's something
I need to tell you.

18 years ago, two days
before Hayley went missing...

..when I was supposed to be doing
a cleaning job...

..I was actually in the park
meeting a lad...

..and Hayley, who was a mate...

..did the job for me.

I genuinely... didn't think

the information would be useful
to the investigation,

but I knew if my parents
had have found out,

I'd have been in such deep shit,
so I never told anyone.

Over the years,

I always wondered whether
the information might be relevant.

But... every year that went past,

the easier it became...
to bury it...

...this little... nagging voice
saying I should tell someone.

Oh, and then today, one of
your officers came in to our office,

asking about
our 1999 holiday lettings...

..and my stomach turned...

..because...

the cleaning job...

..it was in a holiday rental.

The property
was called The Spinney,

and she thinks
it's still on the books

of an agency
called Durrell & Martin.

They were one of the ones
we spoke to earlier.

'Well, speak to them again,
call me back.' OK, Guv.

The last 24 hours just made me see
really that it was naive of me

to think that I could live
a normal life with you and Asif,

more importantly
that I could look after you both

when, obviously, I'm still
struggling to look after myself.

Well, I wish now
I'd not... hesitated when you asked

and maybe missed
a wonderful opportunity.

It's OK.
You know, you don't need to.

And the only reason
that I did pause...

..was because I never thought
you saw me that way.

And, of course,
I know you struggle...

..but I do, too.

I think we both have things
in our past that have hurt us.

But I also know
you're a good person, Chris.

Kind...

..and generous

and clever...

who Asif adores.

And, actually,
I would feel very lucky

to be able
to help you grow stronger,

to look after you for a time...

..so that one day soon enough
I'm sure...

..you would be able
to look after us.

Mila!

Mila.

Beautiful girl.

You have no idea.

It's Frank. Frank's back!

Paper?

All of it?

Pete, it was three grand.
Exactly!

Oh! The boiler will be two...

..we haven't paid any bills
since October,

and both the boys
needed winter clothes.

Right, sure,
but I'm surprised at the...

Surprised at what?

This isn't Hong Kong, you know,

whatever weird, endlessly delayed
adolescence you lived over there,

which, frankly, freaks me out
the more I think about it.

This is your life now,
and it costs money, constantly,

which has to be earned,
with hard work, constantly.

It's been six years, Pete.

You have responsibilities.

Start living up to them.

Dad, we discussed it last night.
We absolutely did not.

You said you could do the afternoon,
but you couldn't do the morning

because Jenny
had a doctor's appointment.

That's why
I booked the plumber for two.

I suppose there's no chance
it was YOU who made a mistake?

I suppose
it always has to be my fault?

Oh! Fine, forget about it.
I'll get him to come Saturday.

So what did you guys get up to
today?

We went clothes shopping.
Mm.

Early birthday pressie for Jenny.
Very nice.

She like Primark, too, does she?

Harvey Nick's, actually.

Bloody hell, Dad,

she does know you have
a heart condition, doesn't she?

Actually, it was my idea.

And, tell you what,
it was really nice

to be able to treat someone again.

Yeah, I bet.

She's a lucky woman.

Not as lucky as me.

You hungry?
Starving.

I'd forgotten
that's who we let it to.

James Hollis?

That's THE James Hollis, the TV guy.

I don't watch a lot of television.

Well, he's mainly a journalist,

but he also does that quiz show
on the BBC.

Well, anyway, that's him.

Took The Spinney for the Millennium

from the 27th to the 2nd, erm...

along with...
yeah, three other families.

Do you mind if I get a copy of that,
please? Yeah.

Boss.

Hey.

Oh, man, a teenager's diary.

So much angst, so much joy.
Mm.

Yeah, I flicked through it last
night. It's not an easy read, is it?

No. What's up?

Murray found the bloke
who rented the house.

Oh, wow, good work.
Yeah.

And he only lives,
er, 15-minute walk from here,

so I thought why don't we just
head down there now?

What, NOW now?
Yeah, why not?

Yeah, why not.

Guess who it is.
Who?

James Hollis.
What, the, er, writer guy?

Yep.

The TV guy?
Yeah!

Blimey.

My mum used to love him.

"Thinking woman's muffin",
she always called him.

I'd say, "Mum, it's crumpet,"
and she'd say, "I know what I mean."

I don't even know why that's funny.

I'll get it.

Hello. Have we got the right address
for James Hollis, please?

Thank you, Lin.

Hello?

Hi, Mr Hollis?

Yes.
DCI Cass Stuart and DI Sunny Khan.

We wondered
if you had five minutes, please,

to help us with a case
we're investigating.

What case?

Er... Well,
it's an historical murder case,

and we just wanted to ask
some questions

about a house we believe you rented

near Middenham
in late December 1999.

I will be more than happy

to answer absolutely any questions
you want to ask me,

but I will need my lawyer present,
I'm afraid.

Oh, OK.

It's really just an informal chat.

We're trying to get
some background information.

Give me your card and I'll get
my lawyer to make an appointment.

No problem.

There you go.
As soon as you can, please.

Absolutely. Thank you. Bye-bye.

Interesting.
Very.

Who was it?

Amazon. A book I ordered.

Els, it's Dad again.

It's happened, sweetheart.

They've come. The police.

About her.