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- I'm back in Germany.
- You have a tumour.

You have to understand that
if you do nothing, you will die.

Gem, I need to tell you
something. There's someone -

Some things don't need to be
said out loud, do they?

What the three of us did
to that poor girl...

The three of you?

Who was the third person?

Your father killed a girl
in Iraq.

Leave right now.

It's hard, I know, to find out
the ones you love

are not who you thought
they were.

I was followed
when I went to the bank.

Someone hoping to steal from me.

We can fix this.

I'm not ready to go.

And when you come back, there's
something I want to show you.

I'm bloody pregnant.

Kristian Herz's wife Nadia
was found

beaten half to death last night.

She's in a coma.

That is Alice's necklace
with the bird.

I recognise it.

Lena Garber? She was reported
missing in 2008.

That's me and Mummy
in the basement.

I think we should...

(Drill Whirs)

(Door opening)

Come here.

Ohh.

Have you been a good girl?

I had a nightmare.

Oh.

Is it because of what you saw?

I had to protect us.

- Because of the bad men?
- Mm.

Yes, they're everywhere, Lucy.
You know that.

I know.

Can you read me a story?

No, not now, darling.
Daddy has to finish something.

Why don't you go back to bed and
try and get some more sleep?

Do you promise
the bad man's gone?

Yeah.

I promise.

He's gone.

♪ Oh, my love

♪ We pray each day

♪ May you come home

♪ And be OK

♪ For now we'll wait

♪ For you, for you

♪ To come home

(Door opens)

You're back late.

I wanted to show you this.

Eve came by the pool.

We don't need to discuss that,
we just don't.

- I know what you're gonna say.
- She's pregnant.

What?

I never meant for any of this
to happen.

You never do.

You never think.

You just... act.

You approach everything
like it's the Army!

Don't think, don't question,
just do!

And keep moving on!

I needed...

...something.
- (Gemma scoffs)

I needed you.

But you're not here, are you?

And if I could take it back,
I would.

All of it, like that.

- I'm so sorry.
- Don't you touch me!

(Officer barks commands)

JULIEN: Miss Stone?

(Sighs)

- What do you want?
- I need your help.

I was hoping to look at
Army personnel files

from 1991 in Iraq,
during the Gulf War.

- Those are classified.
- I know.

But I'm close.

Close to understanding
the truth of what happened

with Alice and Sophie.

If I can just see
these records.

Why?

I spoke to your father.

You did what?

I told you, your father
and Henry Reed

committed a crime in Iraq.

Christ, Baptiste,
not this shit again.

He said there was
a third person.

If I could find out
who this person was...

My father can't remember who
I am from one day to the next.

Whatever you think he said...

What harm can it do
for me to look?

No.

You don't get to accuse my
father of killing someone

and then ask for a favour,
you understand?

Are you listening?

Hey!

(Shouting in French)

Why were you in Erbil?
What were you doing out there?

JULIEN: It was him.

(Panting)

I'm sorry.

It was never him.

He wasn't real.

But this doesn't
change anything.

We both want the same thing,
you and I.

If we could just help
each other.

You're not well, Baptiste.

You need to go home.
And don't come back.

I'm sorry.

(Sighs)

(Text alert)

(Text alert)

(Knock at door)

Jorn?

(Knocking persists)

Jorn?

- (Knocking)
- Jorn?

(Mobile buzzes)

(Buzzing stops)

Jorn, it's Baptiste.
I'm back in Eckhausen.

I need your help once again,
my friend.

Please call me.

(Steam hisses)

(Sizzling)

(Knock at door)

(Steam hisses)

Mrs Webster.
My apologies for disturbing you.

TV: The trial of Mr Herz marks
the culmination of a case...

(Door opens)

SAM: Hello?

Last year, Mr Herz was accused
of the abduction

of British schoolgirl
Alice Webster...

- Gem?
- (Dully) Mm?

You need to turn that off, love.

You were watching that
when I went to work.

TV: allegedly held Alice
prisoner...

You can't keep calling in sick,
you know?

TV: When she returned to
Eckhausen, Alice Webster...

Gemma, you can't.

It's been a year now,

you can't just keep blaming
yourself for what happened.

For what Alice did to herself.

Maybe you should see someone.

Can you move?

TV: shaken to its core
by the events of last year.

Many here will be hoping
this trial

will finally see justice done
for Alice's family.

Mrs Herz?

Mrs Herz?

You're going home today.

(Reporters clamour)

REPORTER: What do you think
about his plea?

- Is he guilty?
- Mrs Herz! Just one question!

(Clamouring intensifies)

REPORTER: Do you think they'll
find your husband guilty?

(Sighs)

(Tears sticky tape)

(Exhales)

(Gasps)

(They sing German rap song)

(Tyres screech)

(Phone buzzes)

Matthew?

Hey, hey, hey. Slow down.

Slow down, mate.

Jesus, Matthew.

I didn't know who else to call.

Shit, Dad!

Shit, this is so bad.
I've messed up.

Where are the others?

They've gone.
They told me to leave it, but...

I used your pass, they'll know
it was me who nicked...

You did what?

Do you know what you've done?

What if something had happened
to you? You could have died!

You don't care.
You don't care any more.

Just go home. I'll deal with it.

Really?
What are you going to do?

I'll think of something. I'll
say it was me. Give us the pass.

What are they going to do
to you?

- Dad, you can't.
- Give me the pass.

Just keep your mum out of this.
She doesn't need this worry now.

OK. OK, I won't tell her.

What I said to you in hospital,
I don't know how many times

I have to apologise for that,

to tell you I don't blame you
for what happened to Alice.

- Dad...
- But I do.

I do blame you.

And I blame your mum.

And most of all, I blame me.

Cos when Alice walked back into
our lives, we weren't ready.

We didn't know...

what to say
or how to look after her.

I'm sorry. (Sobs)

This'll be on your record.
It'll mess up your career.

Will you buy us a pint?

Let's go for a drink like we
used to tomorrow night, eh?

Just me and you.

I know we can't... start again
after what happened

but we can try, can't we?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Sure.

Thanks.

KRISTIAN: I've been so worried.

Every day I've wondered, "Will
this be the day she wakes up?"

I came out of the coma
a few months ago.

I couldn't work. I couldn't
string a sentence together.

Yesterday,
they finally let me go home.

I'm so...

so sorry for what happened
to you.

People...

I will never understand
how they can be so cruel.

Remember you lost your camera
last year,

a few days
before you were arrested?

It turns out it was handed into
lost property at Anstrom Park.

Anstrom Park? Why...

I was attacked
before I could open it

so I only saw it yesterday.

But, darling, I...
I don't understand.

I found pictures...

...Kristian.

Pictures of the girl.

But how? I don't understand.

It wasn't me.

Darling, I never...

You must believe me.

There are only city birds
in Anstrom Park.

Why would I go there?

This is somebody trying
to make it seem I'm guilty.

One year now, they have nothing,
no proof.

Only the words of a poor girl

who was driven
to madness and suicide.

And now,
with the trial weeks away,

this camera shows up,
damning me out of nowhere.

It's too late.

I gave the camera to the police.
It's up to them now.

People need to know who you are.

(Buzzer sounds)

TV: A source in the Polizei
has told me

a key piece of evidence
has come to light.

- (Phone rings)
- This piece of evidence

makes it all but certain
Kristian Herz

will be found guilty of the
abduction of Alice Webster.

Hello?

Mrs Webster,
it's Julien Baptiste.

Baptiste?

I heard you weren't well.

Yes. Unfortunately,
the last year hasn't been easy

but, you know, we go on.

Forgive me for calling,
Mrs Webster.

It's seems there is new evidence
- a camera?

Yeah.

Yeah.

A magazine here in France
reprinted an old interview

with you from many months ago.

In it, you talk about
your daughter

and a story she once told
about a roller coaster.

Um... Mr Baptiste,
I don't really understand...

It gave me an idea.

I believe the description of the
theme park narrows it down

to just one possibility.

I've spoken with Jorn Lenhart
from the Polizei, he's a friend.

He's going to see if any further
leads come from this.

But, I mean, we know what
happened to my daughter.

We know...

who took her, so I...

Well, what's the point in
digging up the past again?

Because I still do not believe
the girl who perished

in that fire was your daughter.

They er...

They tested her DNA,
Mr Baptiste.

You know, the DNA test
on the remains in that shed,

this was conducted
by the British Army,

not the German Polizei.

What difference would it make?
I'd like to change the facts.

As much as I'd like to, I can't.

Detective Lenhart and I were
also looking into a man

before my health forced me
to leave Eckhausen.

This man, Henry Reed,
was a soldier in the Army.

He was murdered,

his death made to look
like a suicide.

Soon after, the British Army are
given unprecedented powers

in an investigation that should
have been German jurisdiction.

But it was her.

It had to be her.

Science, Mrs Webster, doesn't
lie, I would never pretend so.

But people,
people lie all the time.

What if somebody in the British
Army lied about the DNA test?

Mr Baptiste, why would you tell
me something like this?

Because I'm dying, Mrs Webster.

I cannot fight any longer
for the truth.

You can.

You know that girl
was not your daughter.

You better than anyone.

(Ends call)

- (Sighs heavily)
- Julien?

You're supposed to be resting.

(Sighs)

My body is being poisoned.
I require distractions.

You mentioned...

...there was new evidence.

Proving what - guilt?

So it seems.

(Celia sighs)

You have to let it go, my love.

When Jorn Lenhart
called last year,

saying that you'd had
a fit in the car,

for a moment...

I don't know. I stopped
listening, I was so panicked.

I thought he was saying
that you were dead.

It was just for a moment but...

but now I know.

I know exactly how
it would feel to lose you.

I don't want to feel
like that again.

You have to put it behind you,
my love.

Focus on getting better.

(Siren wails in distance)

I spoke to Jorn Lenhart.
You know, like you said.

Sorry. Please.

Well, I found something.

This is the girl who came back.
This is my daughter, Alice.

And the girl behind them is
wearing my daughter's necklace.

Remarkable. Can you print
this picture for me?

- It might be of help.
- Of course.

Staff Sergeant Stone
is looking into

the identity of the third girl,
along with the German police.

- Maybe if they find out...
- Good, then there is hope.

But, Mrs Webster,
that's not why I'm here.

JULIEN: It was a tragedy.

There was Henry Reed and er...

...the other soldier
was Brigadier Stone,

Eve Stone's father.

I believe he knows more about
your daughter's abduction.

GEMMA: Are you telling me
Brigadier Stone did it?

Only that he was involved
in some way.

MATTHEW: Involved? How?

Oh, love, it's...

What does Stone know about
what happened to Alice?

The wrong man
was convicted for this crime.

Yes, I believe former Brigadier
Stone knows something.

And you believe this?

Yeah.

Yeah, I... I do.

Jesus Christ!

(Door slams)

(Sighs)

Do you need to follow him?

No, erm... I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, carry on.

Brigadier Stone told me there
was a third person involved

in the terrible events of 1991.

I need to find out who this was.

For that, I need access to
Army records,

the name of every single person
in Stone's unit.

These records are confidential

but you, with your husband's
connections...

Well, you could find a way
to look at them.

I can't talk to him.

I can't talk to him about
anything any more.

There is another way
of getting those files.

You teach on the camp.

I can't help you.

I'm sorry, maybe Eve
can help you,

if they find something
to do with this picture.

If.

So we sit and we wait and...
we hope?

(German rap song being sung)

What's wrong, Matty?

That French detective
came to my house.

He reckons the guy that
ran the Army garrison

had something to do with
my sister's disappearance.

- You believe this?
- Dunno.

But my mum does
and the French cop does.

The Army.

They always look out
for their own.

So what are you going
to do about it?

- What do you mean?
- Action, Matty.

Just like me and Axel
did with that bitch.

But if this French guy's right,
maybe she wasn't involved.

These Army arseholes,
you know it,

they keep each other's secrets.

That bitch, this guy -
what's he called?

Stone.

Stone?

Probably in it together.

One way to find out.

CELIA: When, Julien?

When do you say "enough"?

(TV on)

Mr Stone, do you remember me?

I was watching my programmes.

I wanted to talk with you more
about your time in Iraq.

Who are you?

My name is Julien Baptiste.

I'm a friend of your daughter's.

Leave me alone.

There is nothing to worry about,
Mr Stone.

I just want to share some
memories about the desert.

How did you feel as a young man
on operations in Iraq?

Get out.

I don't know who you are.

But you are addressing
a superior officer.

There were three of you,
that's what you said.

"What the three of us did
to that poor girl."

You and Henry Reed, who else?

Show some respect!

Tell me what you know
about the girls in this photo.

I said, get out!

Stand down, soldier!

(Grunting)

Henry Reed, 1991.

Who was with you?

Who was it, Mr Stone?
Give me the name.

NURSE: Hey!

I merely wanted to talk
with him.

- He...
- The man got upset.

He attacked me.

He hurt me.

- Leave or we call the police.
- He was confused.

Sir, leave now.

(Tyres screech)

(Panting)

(Groans and retches)

Ohh.

CELIA: You've failed.

No one here believes
a word you say.

What are you doing...

to yourself, to us?

I know.

SARA: So come home.

(Exhales)

CELIA: You ran away.

But I had information
and it couldn't wait.

MARLENE: Mr Baptiste?

I thought you should know,
I heard from Daniel.

It's an email.

It says he learned something
about his father.

- What did he learn?
- He doesn't say.

He just talks about the sunset
near some place called Azwya.

Azwya?

I couldn't lie
in a hospital bed,

waiting for the devil
to take me.

Remy.

You let us go back into that
hospital and wait for you,

thinking you just needed
to summon your nerve.

You know, the surgeon,
the nurses... everyone!

I had to go back in there
and tell them

I didn't know
where you were!

You ran away!

You ran away for
one last moment in the sun,

for the great Detective Baptiste
because we're not enough!

You're done.

(Groans)

Gemma.

I need to speak to you.

Come in.

Have a seat.

GEMMA: I won't be long.

So...

Sam told me about the baby.

Right.

Well...

I'm sick of hearing myself
say sorry.

For all the good it'll do.

But I am.

Are you keeping it?

No.

It must have been hard for you
back then...

...carrying a baby
for nine months.

Being a mother and then...
well, then suddenly you weren't.

I knew what I was letting myself
in for when I agreed.

I wanted to help my sister.

Doesn't make it any easier,
though, does it?

I know what it's like
to lose a child.

What happened to me is...

is nothing like
what you had to endure.

What I'm trying to say is,

you shouldn't have to go
through that again.

It's the right thing to do.

(Gemma sighs)

If you don't want to keep
the baby, that's your choice.

But if you're getting rid of it
for Sam's sake or for mine...

You know, sometimes
you're allowed to be selfish.

Sometimes you have to be.

(Phone rings)

I'm so sorry,
I need... I need to take this.

Excuse me.
(Clears throat)

Staff Sergeant Stone.

(Mobile rings)

You're late.

The phone was being used.

If you would just get one
for the cabin...

If we're gonna make a life out
there, it must be off the grid.

Just think, Sophie.

You ring me at the right time,
morning, afternoon, evening.

- Have you got that?
- I'm sorry.

OK, then.

Can I speak to Lucy?

No, she's playing.

I miss her.

I miss you.

Well, we'll be together soon.

You know, in two weeks.

We're so close. So just...

Just be patient, OK?

I will.

Do you love me?

Yes.

Good girl.

I'll get you a clean one
in a minute.

Here.

Thanks.

Good day?

Yeah.

Lucy drew a picture of you.

Well, she's got my nose right,
eh?

(Chuckles) Yeah.

Oh...

it stinks in here.

Yeah.

You know...

You don't have to lock the door

and then we could use
the bathroom.

You could trust me now.

After everything I've done...

It's not that I don't trust you.

Or that I want to lock you in.

It's that I want to keep
other people out.

Well, who'd come in?

Well... you never know.

You look exhausted, love.

I saw that guy in the street
again today.

The same as before.

He was just...

...just looking at me,

looking at the windows.

He probably just lives
around here.

He's probably just
walking his dog.

"Probably" isn't good enough.
"Probably" gets you taken away.

"Probably" is
a fucking tripwire.

We can't live like this.

It's not good for you or me.

It's not good for Lucy.

Before it was...

simpler.

I thought... everything we did
after you went to hospital,

I thought it would mean people
would stop looking for you...

...we could be safe.

We could be a family.

But now...

every time the door bell rings,
my heart...

trapped in my throat...

So let's go.

Let's go somewhere
and it could just be us.

- We could be free.
- It's not that simple.

Our lives are here.

We could start afresh.

Take a leap of faith.

Now, you know I do all this
for you, don't you?

I know.

Good girl.

- Mr Webster?
- (Reporters clamour)

Are you still convinced
of the...

Mr Webster,
will you be at the court?

(Vacuum cleaner whirs)

- Hi.
- Hey.

You think they're gonna be there
all the way through the trial,

watching us?

GEMMA: God knows.

I spoke to Matthew.

We're gonna go for a pint later
like we used to, so...

Oh, yeah?

I've been thinking
about scaling back at work,

you know,
give us more time to...

Are you listening?

(Vacuum cleaner off)

What's going on with you?

That er...

That French detective,
he called earlier.

He said he thinks somebody's
interfered with the DNA test,

someone's swapped the sample
or something.

- Slow down.
- Maybe I was right.

And maybe that girl living in
our house wasn't our daughter

and there's a chance...

there's a chance she's still out
there somewhere.

No. I'm not doing this,
not again.

No, he had her...

pictures, he was talking about
pictures of a roller coaster...

Do you know how you sound?

Cos you've been asleep at
the wheel for this last year.

You can hardly look me
in the eye.

Cos you think
it's all your fault.

You're punishing yourself
and punishing me.

You talk to Baptiste,
then you'll realise.

Then you'll understand.

We've been through all this,
Gemma.

What, so the police were wrong,

she was living in this house
all this time and lying to us?

- Why would she do that?
- I don't know!

I don't know, but I do know
something wasn't right.

I said it, didn't I?
Didn't I, when she was here?

You need help.

Seriously.

Because this isn't the way
to battle those demons

running around in your head.

This is sick.

(Vacuum cleaner on)

He looks like you...

your uncle.

He was a shit.

Making me that cabin was
probably the only decent thing

he ever did for me.

I look like a boy.

You look beautiful.

It makes you look younger.

Why can't you come?

I won't get my pension
unless I wait.

This is what you wanted...

...to see the stars again.

Isn't that what you always
said you wanted?

But I don't know
why Lucy can't come with me.

Don't... Don't you trust me?

You earn my trust
when I say you have.

You know that.

Take this.

Then you can have us
there with you, hm?

Your face is all over
the papers.

If we're gonna find a proper way
to live, we have to do it right.

And that means me
trusting you to do this.

(In French)

Don't do that.

You know I hate it.

Sorry.

Matt, it's me, I'm here.
I thought we were meeting.

Obviously not.

Hey.

Another one.

You shouldn't really
drink alone.

Says the man drinking alone.

Actually, I was supposed
to be meeting someone.

I thought when I joined the
Army, that'd be the end of that,

being on my own -
joining a family of thousands.

Now look at me.

You have a family.

Yeah, but they're a bit like
yours, not all there.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have.
I'm sorry.

So you heard about my dad, then?

Nothing stays secret round here
for long, does it?

(Low conversation)

(Eve giggles)

- Ohh!
- (Eve gasps)

(Sam mumbles, Eve giggles)

(Nurses converse in distance)

(Door creaks)

(Ulf whispers)

(Stone's muffled cries)

Go on, Matty, talk to him.

What did you do to my sister?

Go on.

What did you do?

I don't know where I am.

(Church bell chimes)

Mrs Webster.

I was surprised
to get your call.

This is everything
the Army had on

Adrian Stone
and Henry Reed's unit.

Everything that happened
on the ops they ran

during the Gulf War
should be in there.

Thank you.

I know this couldn't have been
easy to get hold of.

How'll you find the third name
Stone talked about in all those?

We'll start with those on tour
in this regiment,

those in Stone's own unit,

fellow officers
that he might have...

What?

- What is it?
- This name.

This is no coincidence.

I'm not done here, Mrs Webster.
Thank you.

(Stone grunts softly)

Hey, Dad.

What happened?

Ssh. You got hurt.

- (Grunts)
- You've fractured ribs.

Don't try and move.
You need to rest.

I don't know where I am.

You're in hospital.
Don't try and get up, Dad.

- What's going on?
- Dad...

I want to go home.

Lie back, please.
You cannot go now.

You don't tell me what to do!

Dad, please. You need to rest.

They're just trying
to make you better.

- What are you talking about?
- It's Eve.

- I want to go home.
- (Nurse speaks German)

Get away from me!
Leave me alone!

I want to go home!
I want to go home!

- Calm down.
- Leave me alone!

Leave me alone!
Get away from me!

- Calm down.
- I want to go home!

(Monitor bleeping)

Everything's fine, sir.

Everything's fine.

Calm now.

Staff Sergeant Stone,
I'm sorry to disturb.

I wanted you to know I'll be
tackling this case personally.

(Eve clears throat)

Your father and I had
our disagreements,

but it was a loss to us all
when he had to step down.

Do you have any idea
who might have done it?

The French detective, Baptiste,
is back in Eckhausen again.

Staff at your
father's facility say

his last visitor was Baptiste.

There was shouting.

And when the nurses
ran in to help,

Baptiste was attacking
your father.

Jesus!

You had dealings with him
in 2014

during the Webster business.

Do you think him capable
of such a thing?

No, but...

He's not well.
He has a brain tumour.

And yesterday...

he lost it
in the Army cookhouse.

He was hallucinating
and he went for one of the men.

(Phone rings)

Staff Sergeant Stone.

Where are you?

What does it matter? Yesterday,
you told me to go home.

You should come down to the
station and turn yourself in.

For what?

For what you did to my dad.

For putting him in hospital.

Your father? I did nothing
of the sort, Miss Stone!

I don't blame you.
I just feel sad for you.

You're not well.

You're lost.

I'm not lost.

I know exactly where I am.

Mrs Herz?

(Gasps)

I didn't come here to harm you.

My name is Julien Baptiste.

I need to ask you
some questions.

- Get out of my house!
- I'm not going anywhere.

Did you set him up,
your husband...

for the abduction
of Alice Webster?

Of Sophie Giroux? Was it you?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

I'm talking about the reason all
this began in the first place.

Back in 1991,
for almost a month in Iraq,

you were the ranking officer.

Under your command were
Adrian Stone and Henry Reed.

Something happened back then,
did it not?

- I'm calling the police.
- You will do no such thing!

(Nadia grunts)

I believe that finding out
the truth of what happened

all those years ago in Iraq
will help explain

why Alice Webster was taken.

And more importantly,
who it was that took her.

You think it was me?

I think we don't have much time.

All right.

I'll tell you what I know.

Ripped/Corrected By mstoll

Ripped/Corrected By mstoll