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Hi, Alys.

Sorry, I tried to call. It went straight to...

- What is it? - A body's been found.

The call came in just after nine.

- Where? - Near Groes Goch.

The Detective Super's on site.

She'll hold the fort until you get there.

OK. I won't be long.

I feel slightly underdressed... !

What have we got?

White male, in his 30s.

Body was found in the water this morning.

Do we have a name?

Not yet.

Any Mispers?

Nothing.

DCI John.

You made it.

The Policy Book will record that I've handed over SIO to DCI John...

... at 11.06am.

Thank you, ma'am.

All yours, Cadi.

The pathologist has concluded her scene examination...

... and the body is ready for removal.

See you back at the station.

Anything else I should know?

Traces of blood found on the road.

Possible site of the initial attack.

- Any sign of a weapon? - Nothing as yet.

- How far's the nearest village? - Three miles.

- Ma'am? We found it downstream. - Thank you.

Well, I guess we can rule out theft.

Ifan Williams.

Williams?

Great! That'll narrow it down a bit around here.

Speak to HQ. See if we can get an address.

What do you think?

Injuries to the face and trauma to the back of the head.

- What about the markings on the neck? - Possible strangulation.

I need to get him back to the lab. Open him up...

Don't let me stop you.

Am I seeing you tonight?

Lea, I'm here.

At the front entrance.

Where are you?

Call me.

Let me know if you're on the way so I can stall them.

I'm sorry, Richard. We can't proceed without the claimant present.

Give her ten more minutes.

- She promised me she'd be here. - It doesn't look good.

- She can't be bothered to turn up... - There must be an explanation.

Can we reschedule?

Other people want that house.

Please.

I'll do my best...

... as a favour to you.

- Make sure she's here next time. - She will be...

Right.

I'd better get back.

Of course.

- Mrs Siwan Williams? - Yes.

DCI Cadi John and this is DS Owen Vaughan.

Can we have a word please?

Come through.

Take a seat.

Can you confirm that you're the wife of Ifan Williams?

Yes.

What's this about?

- When did you last see your husband? - He came in for food last night.

He went to the rugby club around half six.

What's happened?

Just tell me.

I'm afraid...

... the body of a man was found this morning.

We've yet to identify him...

... but we retrieved this from the scene.

- Is it your husband's wallet? - Yes.

Where... ?

The body was found in a stream near Groes Goch.

We're treating the death as suspicious.

I'm so sorry.

You said you last saw him at 6.30 yesterday evening.

Yes.

Were you concerned when he didn't come home?

Mrs Williams?

My husband and I...

We lived separate lives.

Can you think of anyone

who may have held a grudge against your husband?

Someone who'd want to hurt him?

I'm sorry, I can't think...

It's OK.

I'm really sorry...

... but I'm afraid we must ask you to view the body...

... to confirm that it is Ifan.

Can someone come and look after your son?

Guto!

She'll have seen your car.

What's happened?

They found a body this morning.

They think it's Ifan.

Sorry, who are you?

Mrs Mair Williams.

I'm Ifan's mother.

I'm sorry. This must be a terrible shock.

- Do you mind... ? - Of course.

North Wales Police are appealing for information...

... after an unnamed man's body was discovered this morning.

The body was found by a member of the public near Groes Goch.

An incident room has been opened...

... and the police want anyone with information to come forward.

Here he is!

Oy! You were late again this morning.

Twenty minutes. I need you up on that roof.

Are you OK?

Yes.

Lea, it's me.

Please phone me when you get this.

I'm worried about you.

We've put in the morphine driver.

We're making her comfortable.

Hello, Mrs Thomas.

It's OK.

I know.

Rest now.

Shall we do psalm four today?

"Hear me when I call...

... o God of my righteousness.

Thou hast enlarged me when I was in distress.

Have mercy upon me...

... and hear my prayer.

Ye sons of men...

... how long will ye turn my glory into shame?

How long will ye love vanity and seek after leasing?

I will both lay me down in peace and sleep...

... for thou, Lord...

... only makest me dwell in safety."

My friends were jealous when I married Ifan.

They thought it was a dream.

The farmhouse... the land.

I just wanted him... us, to be happy.

He made it impossible.

It was like he didn't have it in him...

... to be happy with his lot.

I always told him, "Hurt me as much as you want...

... but don't hurt our son.

We've assigned you a Family Liaison Officer...

... to help you through this.

She's waiting outside to take you home.

I don't want anyone. I don't need help.

I'll make my own way home.

What I need is time alone...

... to work out how to tell my beautiful boy...

... that his father's dead.

I checked the PNC.

Ifan Williams didn't have any previous.

OK.

What are you thinking?

Violent.

Feels targeted somehow...

... out in the middle of nowhere like that.

Almost as if someone was lying in wait.

Where are we with house-to-house?

The teams are still on the ground.

The Williams family has land.

Maybe they have money.

Influence.

Was that a problem for someone?

Let's find out more about the farm.

Alys, get the address of the rugby club...

... where Ifan Williams was drinking last night, please.

We need a list of everybody who was there.

Oh, and find out more about the wife.

- Hi, Beth. - I'm at the house.

- Are you on the way? - No. Something came up.

I had to come into work.

Bloody hell! We're handing the keys over on Friday.

- Yes, but this is important. - This is important too.

I only agreed to do this today so you could go to the interview.

Yes, and I appreciate it.

How did it go anyway?

Yeah, it was fine.

I'll be home later.

I'll help, I promise.

Do you know what, don't bother!

Sorry to disturb you at work.

I'll sort it myself.

Hi, this is Beth's phone.

Leave a message.

- I need to tell Guto. - Tell him later.

What difference will it make?

I need to talk to my son.

Listen...

Steady, for fuck's sake.

- Alright? - Yes.

Fuck-fuck! Heads! Heads!

- All clear? - Clear!

Fuck's sake! You could've killed someone.

Oy! What the fuck's going on up there?

Go home and get your shit together.

- I'll talk to him now. - You've got no lives left with him.

I have.

Go home before he gets up here.

Hello?

Yes?

DCI Cadi John. This is DS Owen Vaughan.

Can we have a word?

What have we done now?

- Our licence is up to date isn't it? - It's not related to that.

Are you aware that the body of a man has been found near Groes Goch?

That explains all you lot around the estate today.

The body of Ifan Williams.

Did you know him?

Yes, I knew him.

What was he like?

He was alright.

Flashed the cash a bit.

People aren't always keen on that around here.

- Did he give you any trouble? - He knew not to.

We believe he'd been drinking in here last night.

Yes, he was here.

He came in around seven, played pool, left around eleven.

I need a list of everyone in here last night.

Right now?

Yes. Right now, please.

- Hiya. - Hey, it's me.

What have we got?

He may have been in the water for five or six hours.

- That puts time of death... - ... Between 11pm and 1am.

Fingernail scrapings suggest secondary DNA possibly the killer's.

We'll have the results in the morning. That's all I've got.

OK. Thanks, Rach.

It's going to cost you... !

I've got to go.

See you tonight, OK?

- I take it that camera works. - Yes.

We need the footage from last night.

E-mail it to this address please.

Is that a problem?

No.

Good.

Thank you for your time.

Lea?

Lea?

Lea?

Lea.

Didn't you hear me knocking?

Have you been sitting there all day?

Don't you remember what was happening today?

Oh, God! I missed it, didn't I?

I asked them to rearrange the meeting...

... but we're on thin ice.

I'm sorry.

I really am.

- Have you been using again? - No, of course not.

Good.

Don't play me for a fool, Lea.

I won't.

I promise.

You OK, Sion?

I'm fine.

- The hawk's back. - Hmm?

The hawk.

- Sion! - What?

- The hawk. - What are you talking about?

Sorry.

Sorry. I'm just tired, that's all.

Have you been in my room?

I thought I should wash them.

Leave my things alone.

Beth?

Sorry, Beth.

Don't worry about it.

It's not as if I've got anything better to do is it?

- How much stuff is left in the shed? - A lot.

You can sort this.

You also need to find the keys to the windows and the doors...

... and stop the house insurance.

Give the kitchen and the bathroom a wipe down too.

The new owners will just rip everything out.

- Finish emptying the shed too. - Come on!

No! I'm done.

I'm tired.

If I'm lucky, I'll be home in time to put the kids to bed.

- I'm sorry. - Don't be sorry. Just do your bit.

- I'll put a shift in tomorrow. - Why not tonight?

I'm meeting Rachel.

You've got your priorities straight!

Have you told her about the interview yet?

Jesus, Cadi! For someone who's so clever, you can be really thick.

- Beth... ! - No.

What do you want?

I heard about Ifan.

Do they know what happened?

- What are you doing here, Dafydd? - I thought I'd check the stock.

No.

But there are jobs that need doing.

Jobs I know I can do.

I thought I could help...

... that's all.

What are you really doing here?

Are you trying to make yourself feel better?

None of this can be fixed.

Just go.

I said just go!

Mm!

I really needed that.

Me too.

How did it go with the solicitor this morning? Everything settled?

Mm-hmm.

All packed?

Ish.

You know the offer to come and live with me still stands.

Yeah, I know but Elin needs my support right now.

Do you think she's done the right thing?

Asking me to move in or going back to Rhydian?

I don't know.

She must think there's something worth saving there.

Maybe the break did them both good.

Anything worth having is hard work.

- How did it go with Mr Williams? - It's all in the report.

You don't want to hear about it now.

OK.

The blow to his head didn't kill him.

Asphyxiation.

He drowned?

No, the lungs were clear. He was strangled.

If I had to take a guess...

... I'd say someone struck his head with a heavy object.

A rock perhaps.

A blow like that coupled with the shock would have disorientated him.

He was probably pinned down by the water.

Bruising to the upper torso and broken ribs suggests that.

But Ifan was fit.

He was strong.

Thank you.

Toxicology showed high levels of alcohol in his blood.

That, coupled with the blow to his head...

He didn't stand a chance.

It was a violent and sustained attack.

Whoever killed him would stop at nothing until he was dead.

You can pay me later.

I'm getting clean.

You're a fucking legend.

There's no cans.

- Where's the booze, Lea? - I've got nothing in.

What the fuck's wrong with you?

Bitch!

Vaughan.

- Hi, Vaughan. - Sorry to disturb.

It's OK.

I've been looking into the farm.

Spoke to a local vet.

Apparently, Ifan's farm was put under investigation last year.

By who?

DEFRA. There as an accusation of animal neglect.

According to the vet, a number of the animals had to be destroyed.

- I've sent you some files. - Last year?

- Was there a history? - No. The farm's record was perfect.

Ifan's father was a stickler. Old school.

- Who made the accusation? - It was an anonymous tip-off.

OK. Thanks, Vaughan.

Glyn?

Glyn?

Glyn!

Glyn?

Glyn!

Just the milk, is it?

Here you go. Fifty, seventy five change.

Thanks.

Shit! Shit! Shit!

What did you say?

- Nothing. - Yeah, you did.

Oy! Come back here.

I know you.

- Not got anything to say? - Leave me alone.

What did you say? I can't understand you.

I said leave me alone...

... wanker!

Think you're fucking hard do you?

Little prick!

Glyn?

Glyn!

Glyn! What happened?

I've cut my hand.

What happened?

Glyn, what did they do?

You've got to tell me when you're going out.

I'm not a kid, Sion. I can go out if I want.

Let me see.

Have they gone?

Yeah, they've gone.

It's over, OK?

Mae o drosodd.

I don't like it when you shout at me.

I'm sorry for shouting.

Look at me.

We're going to be OK.

Dan ni'n mynd i fod yn iawn.

Everything's going to be OK.

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