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The victim is Laura Jennings.

A swimming instructor
at the local pool.

Ron Radford was Laura's ex.
He's the one that abused her?

You should have said
that he was ex-police.

She was pregnant.
About six weeks.

I'm on an online
sperm donor site.

I'm doing nothing wrong.

You're my garden angel.

This is Cara.

"I'm looking for your brother.

"He's my dad."

A daughter? Could you
do a DNA test for me?

You don't know she's mine.

You don't know she isn't.

Tim Garrick. Laura researched
the hell out of him.

Address, workplace, school.

It turns out his wife was
reported missing two years ago.

I think we've found
Joanna Garrick.

There's something else here.

Could be another body.

The body of the female is
in a state of decomposition.

CAMERA CLICKS.

Evidence of blood stains.

Potential site of entry wound.

Looks like a single stab wound.

We have what appears to
be a dark pattern mark

on the male body's face.

Possibly a full-thickness burn.

What is it?

I don't know.

If there are any burns,
residue of carbon?

In areas beneath the clothing,

decomposition appears
slightly delayed.

We have a similar pattern
mark on the right hand.

The dark deposits in the
upper airways and trachea

I think it's charcoal.

She's got a pacemaker.

Do we know if Joanna Garrick
had a heart condition?

So pacemakers store data about
heart rate and stress patterns,

like a mini computer.

So if this had enough memory,

it should show all
event information,

up to the point of death.

Even a time and date.

OK. What am I after?

Something metal.

Like a grid about an inch apart.

Like a grill?

From a barbecue?

Mm-hm.

If he was pushed in
headfirst, burnt his face,

puts his hand out
to try to stop it?

His airways could have swollen.

Death by inhalation
of hot gases.

Thanks, Jack.

Nice work.

DYLAN ROARS AND TOBY COMPLAINS.

Ssh! Kids, your daddy's working.

- You'll give him a headache.
- SHE CHUCKLES.

Who's giving me a headache?

ME! ME!

Wasn't she the one
from the swimming pool?

No, don't think so.

Is the man coming back?

What man?

The man at the shops.

What happened at the shops?

Somebody helped us with
our bags. That's all.

It was nothing.

My dinosaur killed his cat.

Did he?

You be good for your
mum now, OK? OK.

I did see the man.

Where?

What's cooking?

I'm pretty sure it's human.

Well, the Garricks' dental
records are in and...

Cara. What are you doing here?

Sorry, Nikki. Adam?

Oh, it's-it's not
what you think.

Paedophile? Who's a paedophile?

Oh, my God, no, no, no. She
thinks Ryan's a paedophile.

He's not. He's not.

No.

- HE SIGHS - Er...
it's complicated.

He arranged for another man

to have sex with a
15-year-old girl.

What happened to the girl?

She died.

It wasn't Ryan,

but it happened because of him.

"I never want to meet him.

"Who wants a father like that?

"He's scum." Cara...
Cara. Please.

Cara! Cara! Cara!

I didn't know how to tell you.

I'm sorry.

Our female victim's most
likely cause of death

was the penetrating wound
to the abdominal aorta.

Now, as far as we can tell, given
the condition of the uterus,

her os appeared nulliparous,

which means that she
hasn't given birth,

which fits with Joanna
Garrick's medical records

of three failed rounds of IVF.

But... there's no
mention of a pacemaker

or any issues with her heart.

So it's not her.

Well, I couldn't initially
say that for sure.

There's always the possibility

that a pacemaker was
fitted in an emergency

maybe the hospital didn't
forward the information.

But the Garricks' dental
records just came in.

Now, this is an X-ray
of our female victim,

and this the male.

That's not Joanna Garrick.

And he's not Tim Garrick either.

Then where are the Garricks?

Why was Laura at their house?

And who are they?

We don't know,

but every pacemaker has an
individual serial number,

which is usually on
the patient's files.

I've contacted the
Danish manufacturer

to find which
hospital it went to.

We'll find out who she was,
and that should help with him.

Thank you.

How can no-one miss them, eh?

PHONE RINGS.

Right. I'm heading back now.

When was this?

She's a teenager.

She'll come round.

Ryan doesn't want to meet her.
Cara doesn't want to meet him.

She'll go back to where she came
from and we'll never see her again.

Problem solved.

She's family.

I didn't even know she existed
until a few days ago. It's fine.

Really?

Adam? Yep?

You're a Forensic
Medical Examiner?

Yes. What's going on?

Frank Johnson's been attacked.

Frank the Wank? Yeah.
They just identified him.

You ready?

Is there nothing he can't do?

Your blood pressure's
rather high, Molly.

We need to keep an eye on that.

Don't want you having
another stroke.

Dr Renn's prescribed
antibiotics for the UTI.

Make sure you keep
drinking plenty of liquids,

or you'll end up
in hospital again.

I don't like your bedside.

Keep talking around
the subject, Molly.

The words will come.

Table.

Make sure she drinks enough.

I'm still here.

My bonnie boy.

My chickadee.

I want my bonnie boy.

Not now.

I'm

kerplunk.

Broken ribs.

Skull fracture,
extradural haemorrhage.

Acute bleed between the
dura mater and the skull.

They operated to relieve
intracranial pressure.

The artery on the side of
his brain was bleeding.

He could have died.

Does he have any brain damage?

Is he going to wake up?

I don't know.

Significant bruising
on the torso.

Distinct tramline bruising,

which occurs when struck
with a cylindrical object.

Like an iron bar, or a bat?

Same on the arm, suggesting
defensive action.

Probably trying to
protect his head and face.

Mrs Johnson?

We met before.

I'm sorry about Frank.

Is there anything you can tell me
about the night he was attacked?

I've already spoken
to the police.

I'm taking over the
investigation now.

He went to work. He
didn't come back.

Were you at home?

Was anyone with you?

Rocco.

The dog?

I got into the shed.

I know what he was doing.

He lied to me.

All this time he said
he didn't want kids.

But look what he's done.

Bastard!

I hope you die!

You bastard!

SHE SOBS.

Blood spatter patterns show
multiple blows, a dozen plus.

This wasn't a quick
smash-and-grab.

I found shards of wood,
which I've identified as ash,

commonly used for baseball bats.

That fits with the
tramline bruising.

And look here

it matches the splinter
from under Frank's skin.

I found a slice of
what could be leather

snagged on a wood fragment,
possibly from a glove?

Waiting for results
on any usable DNA.

Frank's attacker would
be highly bloodstained.

You'd think someone
would notice.

Not if you know
what you're doing.

He's come prepared, evaded CCTV.

Radford knows how
people get caught.

You think Ron Radford did this?

But there's no evidence
to support that yet.

Thought he was in
custody. Got bail.

And he's got an alibi -
cosying up with his girlfriend.

She's lying.

This is no random mugging.

Ron was obsessed with Laura,

and Frank was the man
that got her pregnant.

But he doesn't know that.
Or anything about Frank.

Want to bet?

Could be a coincidence. I
don't trust coincidences.

Or you don't trust your team?

I think someone tipped him off.

I just can't prove it.

PHONE RINGS.

HE GRUNTS.

MEN: Oi-oi! Ha-hey! Oi, love.

Cara?

Give us a smile! Let's go and
have a drink. Come on, love.

Just come and have a drink.
We're having a party at my place.

Come back to my place.

Where are you?

Come on, let's go. We're
going to have a party at mine.

I don't know what
that means! Cara!

Oh, f...

HE SIGHS.

I need your help.

She's upset. I
think she's drunk.

Get upset, get drunk - that's
something you have in common.

I'm just saying. Can't you
go any faster? Where to?

Jeez, my grandmother
drives faster than you.

Get her to find a street sign and
take a picture. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

PHONE BUZZES.

Got it. Where is she?

Addlesham Road, just
off the high street.

Thank you for this.

That's OK.

What are friends for?

I'm growing on you.

Yeah. Like a rash.

Is that her? Where? See?

Yeah. Pull in. Pull
over. Pull over.

One sec.

Er...

This is Cara. She's
not very well.

Cara, this is your grandad.

Your gran-dad.

G... R...

Here's a toothbrush.

SHE VOMITS.

Oh, Christ.

There's more.
There's always more.

FAINT BANGING.

THEY CHATTER.

SCOOTER REVS.

That's it, that's it!

There we go.

THEY CHEER.

SCOOTER REVS LOUDLY.

Whoa! Are you all right? Bro...

What was that?

Go on, get him.

I'll get you for this, Simples!

SHOUTING IN CORRIDOR.

Open up this door, man!

Open this up! You're dead!

POUNDING ON DOOR.

We'll have him.

CHATTER OUTSIDE.

GLASS SHATTERS, FIRE CATCHES.

LAUGHTER AND CHATTER.

- FIRE HISSES -
Fry an egg on that!

Come and warm
yourself by the fire!

LAUGHTER AND TAUNTING CONTINUES.

This is my reconstruction
of the unknown woman.

The data came in
from the pacemaker

with the time and
the date of death.

She died two years ago,
on the 13th of April.

I used phenotypic DNA testing
for hair and eye colour.

So that's our mystery woman.

Whoever she was.

Coffee?

KNOCK ON DOOR.

Morning. Morning.

Ah. Yeah.

Belonged to your grandmother.

You want it?

Yeah, go for your life.

A little magpie, that one. Aye.

There you go.

Cara? Cara?

Your mum. Your mum?
I should call her.

Want to see?

The other one.

Yeah. That's your...

That's Ryan.

You be careful.

Someone's going to get hurt.

OK. How can I help you?

I'm worried someone's been
in my garden, or my house.

Can I get a description?

Sorry. No. I didn't see anyone.

I did. I think it was a ghost.

You're lying. No, I'm
not. Tell him, Mummy.

I think I should... We
could start with your name?

Sally.

Sally what?

Is there something you'd like to
talk about without the children?

Maybe to a female officer?

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have
come. This has been a mistake.

Let's go.

PHONE RINGS.

Jack. Oh, I'm going
to make your day.

The results on the slice of leather
from the wood in Frank's attack,

there were skin cells on the
underside. We got a DNA match.

It's Ron Radford.

You were right.

Ronald Radford,
I'm arresting you

on suspicion of grievous
bodily harm. Yeah. Of who?

You do not have to say anything
but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention,
when questioned,

something which you
later rely on in Court.

You're talking nonsense.

Anything you do say may
be given in evidence.

Yeah, I know this bit. Do you
understand? Yeah, I understand. Who?

Frank Johnson.
Never heard of him.

You're setting me up, aren't
you? She's setting me up.

We're looking at GBH
at the very least,

but I'm going to push the
CPS for attempted murder.

Mike? You're talking rubbish.
I don't know the man.

But you knew he was
being investigated

in connection with Laura's
murder? Was he? Mm.

Well, if that's the
case, and he's guilty,

then I'm glad he was attacked.
I'd like to buy that man a drink.

When this Frank comes round,
are you going to charge him?

Are you up to it?

If Frank Johnson
recovers, then no.

But if he dies, then you'll
be charged with murder.

Full disclosure.

We found your DNA
at the crime scene.

You're loving this, aren't you?

PHONE RINGS - Hello?

Frank Johnson?

What time was this?

PHONE RINGS.

Hello?

Jack? It's me.

Ryan?

Um...

I've been thinking
about Cara, and.

I'd really like to meet her.

Er...

Right, um, you said
you didn't want to.

As soon as I told you
she was deaf, you...

It wasn't that. I swear to you.

OK. Look, maybe I was scared.

It was a bit of shock, you know?

Just needed time to get
my head around it all.

Uh-huh.

If Aoife says she's
mine, she's mine.

Even if she was unfaithful, that
doesn't mean I'm not the father.

I don't need a DNA test.

I just... just need
a second chance.

This has happened for a reason.

Cara, now.

I think we need each other.

Well... I need her.

I've got a daughter, Jack.

Yeah. Um, Ryan...

Ryan, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean for it
to happen, but I, er...

What is it?

Cara knows you're in prison.
She doesn't want to see you.

Why did you tell her?

I get out soon.

She didn't need to know.

If I could have met her
first, tried to explain...

She'll hate me now.

Ryan, listen, I didn't tell her.

I wouldn't be in here
if it wasn't for you.

I had a life. A woman I loved.

I lost everything!

And now I've lost her too.

I never want to
hear from you again.

Ryan? Ryan?

God morgen.

Or is it "god eftermiddag"?

What? We have our dead
woman's name. Sally Trask.

Doesn't sound very Danish.
It isn't. She's from here.

Her pacemaker implantation
wasn't an emergency,

it was a scheduled operation.
Private and paid for.

Why would you go to Denmark

to pay for an operation you
can have free on the NHS?

That's what I said. Yes,
it is rather unusual.

What was wrong with her heart?

Well, according to the
Danish hospital report,

sick sinus syndrome.

Irregular heartbeat.

When we thought the
body was Joanna Garrick,

I pulled up her medical records,

and the odd thing is
they're almost identical.

They're both the same age, both had
repeated failed attempts at IVF.

The lengths they went
to to have a family.

Poor Sally.

You go though all that, and then you
end up dead on a slab with nothing.

Marie fell pregnant
straight away with ours.

I just have to look
at her, and... boomph.

PHONE RINGS.

Oh.

Anyway...

He's got super sperm.

What do you think about the
whole "having kids" thing?

I try not to think about it.

I remember joking with Harry once
that I'd end up a dried old prune.

Ten years later,
it's not so funny.

I don't know.

Work, life.

Before you know it, you're 100
years old and growing facial hair.

I think you'd look good
with a ginger beard.

SHE LAUGHS.

PHONE BEEPS.

It's Cara.

It's beautiful. I love it!

Even better than before.

Thank you.

Adam? Come and tell
her I love it. OK.

Don't think I need to.

Jack? Look what
Cara did. Fixed it.

Wow! That's amazing.

You're like a proud dad.
Meredith's on the phone for you.

Hm? "She's very pretty.

"Do you like her?"

Er... I think that's
enough of that.

Here, Adam, I need to
tell Cara something.

Would you mind?

Er, Cara, your dad

he's not a bad man.

He, er, he made a mistake
and he paid for it.

Could you give him a chance?
Will you think about it?

For me?

"For me."

For me.

Meredith sent
these links across.

This is CCTV from outside
the pool on the Saturday,

the day before Laura was killed.

And here's CCTV from the
street with the Garrick house,

where she went the next day.

That's Laura arriving. Mm-hm.

There.

She was being followed? Exactly.

The scooter only has a
numberplate on the back,

so there's no screen grab
for the registration.

What about ANPR?
They're onto it.

Meredith's getting back to me.

Did you see the
update on Sally Trask?

No.

Look at this.

Meredith sent over
her passport photo,

and here's my reconstruction.

Ta-dah!

Oh, you're good.

And this is Sally's
husband, Michael Trask,

which matches my reconstruction
of the other dead body.

You are talented.

PHONE RINGS - Oh...

Hey, Meredith. Just
talking about you.

Any luck with our scooter?

Yeah. It's registered
to a Simon Morton.

I'll text you his address now.

Great. On my way. Bye.

Not getting jealous, are you?

Just go!

Jack?

He works at Daisybeck
Nursing Home.

OK. Let's go.

KNOCK AT DOOR.

May we come in? Mm.

We're looking for Simon.

No tree.

If he's not here, I have
no idea where he can be.

He can't have come in today,
and that's not like him at all.

Meredith.

Isn't that our man, Trask?

Yeah, it looks
like both of them.

That's your son,
isn't it, Molly?

My... my Michael.

Over the ocean.

They emigrated to Australia.

It's all right for them, going
off and starting a new life,

and leaving Molly here.

How do you know?

Oh, they sent me an email.

Do you still have it?

Has something happened?

INDISTINCT CONVERSATION.

Where's my bonnie boy?

Oh...

Simon must know
Molly's house is empty.

- Well, someone's been here.
- PHONE RINGS.

And recently, by the looks.

Nikki? Can this
wait? Not really.

I just spoke to
Sally Trask's GP.

I think I know why she went
to Denmark for her operation.

She didn't want it on
her medical records.

She needed a clean
bill of health.

The Trasks were trying
to adopt at the time.

And they did.

They had two children.

Thanks, Nikki.

Meredith?

Nobody said they had kids.

They adopted them.

Did we miss them
at the Garricks?

Ah, God. Tell me they're
not buried there.

We need to go back.

No, we don't. Look.

They look older here.

He looks like the guy in
Laura's old school year book.

Tim Garrick?

Yeah.

It's fresh mud.

Simon?

HE BREATHES ANXIOUSLY.

Is he fit to interview?

I believe he has mutism
and social anxiety.

He won't speak under pressure
or in a stressful environment.

There might be some
communication he has

with a family
member or a friend.

Yeah, I'll arrange for
an appropriate adult,

someone he knows and trusts.

HE BREATHES ANXIOUSLY.

Simon? What can you tell
me about Laura Jennings?

It's OK, Simon.

If you can tell them anything...

You don't know her?

But you were seen on
CCTV, following her.

That's Laura Jennings.

And that's you.

So why were you following her?

You weren't?

Not her.

Him.

Him.

And who is that?

Him?

OK.

Thank you.

Laura saw Tim Garrick at the
pool. That's what set this off.

Where's that list of
swimming sessions?

Trask.

Dylan Trask and Toby Trask.

Yeah.

Simon was trying to
find Molly's family.

He found her grandkids,

and this man with them.

He doesn't know what his name
is, but he knows what it isn't.

It's not Molly's
son, Michael Trask.

The social worker who handled the
Trasks' adoption got back to me.

She said that, as far
as they were concerned,

the adoption had gone smoothly

and that the Trasks had
then moved to Australia.

She also said that the
Trasks knew the Garricks.

Apparently, they
had met on a course

for parents who were
trying to adopt.

But the Garricks were rejected.

The panel felt that
Joanna was still grieving

after her last failed
attempt at IVF.

And there were question marks
about her medical history,

anti-depressants...

But Tim was also an issue.

Coercive control?

It came up in a reference.

And, of course, he
wasn't happy about that.

Well, look at that.

The money from the sale
of the Garricks' house

was transferred to an account
in the name of Michael Trask.

We couldn't find the Garricks
because they became the Trasks.

One couple took the
lives of the other,

and stole their children.

And nobody missed
them, apart from Molly.

Then Laura saw Tim and
knew who he really was,

so he killed her.

Thanks, Nikki.

Joanna.

Don't talk to anyone.

Don't come back.

Tim Garrick, I'm arresting you
in connection with the murders

of Laura Jennings, Sally
Trask, Michael Trask,

and the abduction of
Dylan and Toby Trask.

Dylan? Toby?

Anything?

No.

Where's your wife, Tim?
Where are the children?

Where are they? She
went to the shops.

She'll be back soon.

So you didn't just ring
her up to warn her off?

No.

I rang to check on her.

She's not been well.

Laura Jennings recognised
you at the pool.

She tracked you down,
found your old house.

She was on to you.

Camera?

She could ruin everything.

Supposition.

You can't prove it.

Oh, we can. We found the
same DNA on all three bodies,

and I'm willing
to bet it's yours.

How could you do
that to the Trasks?

This was their life.

Not yours.

You stole their children.

They didn't deserve them.

They got them under
false pretences.

No.

You don't deserve
to be a parent.

I love my kids.

Then tell me where they are.

Where would your wife take them?

No comment.

SIREN WAILS.

Meredith. Meredith!

Found a tracker on his phone.
We can find her with this.

Great.

Come on.

PHONE RINGS.

What's going on?

Joanna?

No, it's Sally.

Where's my husband?

Joanna, my name's Meredith.
I'm with the police.

I can help you, but
you need to come in.

You need to talk to me.

Are the kids OK?

Joanna?

Are you still there?

It's all my fault.

I'm Sally now.

I am keeping her alive.
She deserves to be alive.

Joanna doesn't.

Oh, shit!

It's OK. We've still got her.

HE WHIMPERS.

Hey.

Don't hate me, OK?

Don't hate me.

You all right, Tobes?

Hey, look at this.

Would you like it?

This was your other mummy's.

We both loved you very much.

Mummy loves you.

I always have.

And I always will.

SHE SOBS.

CLINKING ECHOES.

Hi.

Are you all right?

Where's your mummy?

Where's Mum? Jack

is that her?

SHE SOBS.

JACK BREATHES HEAVILY.

Hey.

Are they all OK?

All good.

Where's Jack?

Here he is.

The hero of the hour.

Nah. You must mean
some other guy.

Keys. I'll drive us home.

All right.

What happened to you
at the shoreline?

Can't swim.

At last - something he can't do.

You should keep warm. Mm-hm.

Bye.

Bye, Meredith.

Thanks.

WHISPERS: All right?

Are you

ready

to see Ryan?

My little chickadee.

THEY GIGGLE