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REPORTER: A badly burned
young woman has been rescued

after being dumped
in the River Thames.

Police believe she is the victim
of a botched murder attempt

and are appealing for witnesses

to what they´re describing
as a horrific crime.

Crime scene extends all the way
down there and ´round the back,

but witnesses
have been all over it.

Where are the witnesses?

Uh, witnesses are these two
homeless guys here.

Saw someone, possibly male,
with a white van

throw a body into the river.

BELLAMY:
Victim?

STEELE: Um, female,
very badly burned.

No I.D. on the body.

She´s been taken
to the burns unit.

She´s still alive.

She´s a fighter,
but it could go either way.

BELLAMY:
All right.

I´ll see you back at base
early doors.

STEELE: Okay.

Well, you´ll be earlier than me,
obviously, but...

-Good night.
-Night, guys.

-Safe home.
-Want a lift?

-Yeah, do you mind?
-No.

[ Telephone ringing,
siren wailing in distance ]

WESTON:
Boss is in?

STEELE:
Yeah, she wants to see us.

Victim´s made it
through the night,

so we are dealing with
attempted murder.

Priority is I.D. the victim and
track down who´s responsible.

One good piece of news

is that we´ve got some blood
under the victim´s fingernails,

which may suggest
that she fought her attacker.

I´ve got that blood
being fast-tracked for DNA.

I´m working on
I.D.´ing the victim.

Facial recognition
is gonna be really difficult

just ´cause she was
so badly burned.

But we know height,
her hair color, which is brown.

We know her eye color,
which is hazel,

and that she´s
about 20 years old.

Um, her clothing,
or what´s left of it,

is being fast-tracked
through Forensics,

and so is this, which is
a necklace she was wearing

which is quite distinctive,

so I´m running it through MISPER
and maybe we´ll get something.

WESTON: Okay, so,
we´ve got our white van.

Pick it up on CCTV
leaving the scene

in and around the time
of the incident.

No way of getting the reg plate

because it seems to have been
deliberately obscured

by what looks like duct tape.

This van goes around the corner.

It disappears.
We lose track of it.

Got a potential I.D.
on our victim.

WESTON:
Mm-hmm? Yeah?

-Yeah.
-WESTON: Great.

So, that necklace
that we put through MISPER

spat out the name
of Sian Jenkins.

She went missing in 2012.

Same hair color, same eye color,
same height,

so I think this is her.

BELLAMY: Uh-huh.

What do we know about her?

Um, she´s a musician.
She´s got a website.

Tech are having a little look,

but it looks like it´s not been
updated since two years ago.

BELLAMY: Well, so what´s
our Sian been doing

for the last two years, then?

WESTON: Dave!

You still got missing persons
in archive nine?

Uh, yeah,
brown boxes on the floor.

Yeah?
How´s the solitary going?

Okay, we´re looking
for Sian Jenkins,

-missing since 2012.
-Okay.

-Quick as we can.
-Yeah.

[ Sighs ]

Okay.

File in from the archive.

I got two DVDs.

Uh, one is a fan-made video
of Sian performing,

well, busking,
on Wargrave Street.

Crucially, though,

uh, the video was made
on the night she disappeared.

[ Singing indistinctly ]

♫ And I know it´s just
my thoughts ♫

♫ That are leading me astray ♫

♫ When I look at you... ♫

How many people do you reckon
are there, 15, 20?

STEELE:
More than your normal busker.

She´s good, eh?
Shame.

That´s all we´ve got.
Um...

STEELE:
There´s also, um, in the file --

Her father, Neil, was suspected

of having some involvement
in her disappearance,

so he was taped on interview.

Yeah.

BELLAMY:
How long ago was this?

STEELE: Uh, two years.
It´s 2012.

She´s gone away!
She´ll come back!

She´s been away before.
She´ll go away again.

Um, okay, Neil Jenkins,

on the night that his daughter,
Sian, disappeared,

he lied about his whereabouts.

He´d actually spent the night
in the red-light district.

So we´re obviously dealing with
an exceptional piece of work.

Neil, take a seat there, please.

So, Neil, um, tell me, what --

what happened that night
when you last saw Sian?

-Sian.
-Yeah.

WESTON:
Because you fought with Sian.

You´re right. I did.
Um, we fought a lot.

We -- I was a tough father
on Sian and, uh, too tough.

She was a teenager.
She was, uh --

But she was -- she was
a-a naughty teenager.

She -- She would --
She´d be out for days on end,

and I-I didn´t like that,
funnily enough.

WESTON: You were naughty
yourself, though, weren´t you?

You were frequenting brothels.

I-I did frequent brothels.

I was an angry man
who didn´t like himself much,

and, uh, as a result,
I, uh, did some stupid things,

and one of them
was going to brothels, yes.

-You still angry?
-No, I´m not angry.

-WESTON: Still in brothels?
-No, I´m not, no, no.

-WESTON: Still drink?
-No, I don´t. No.

Two years.
I´ve not had a drop to drink.

WESTON:
What do you do now?

I spend my time [Clears throat]
a lot more...

purposefully than I ever have.

I, uh -- I-I give aid
to homeless people.

That´s my main purpose in life.

How do you actually help them,
the homeless people?

I, uh -- I have blankets
in my van

and, uh, invite them to --
to come and use the blankets

and just take -- get themselves
out of the cold.

-WESTON: What type of van?
-It´s a Ford Transit.

-WESTON: Color?
-White.

This is Neil Jenkins.

This is Neil Jenkins.

Uh, according to the DVLA,
he does have a white van.

He does use it
to distribute blankets

and deliver soup
to the homeless.

An all-around Good Samaritan.

But he´s not affiliated
to any particular charity

or Christian group or whatever.

Okay, so maybe if Sian´s
been living in London

for the last two years

and he´s out and about
in his van doing his good works,

he´s run into her.

-You mind if I sit down?
-No.

How is Sian doing?

Uh, the same.
There´s nothing changed at all.

Okay, listen, the reason
I´ve come down to talk to you --

Um, in order to kind of
further my investigation,

I´m gonna need written consent
to forensically search your van.

You don´t have a problem
with me searching, do you?

No, I´ve got no problem, but,
um, I´ve got to say that you --

you won´t find anything.

Uh, I-I have the van
cleaned regular.

Why do you have that?

Well, as I said before to you,

uh, the, um -- the homeless
people sleep in there.

So you´re very welcome,

but I´m not sure
how much eliminating it´ll do.

Thank you.

[ Knock on door ]

-Grace?
-GRACE: Yeah.

-Hi.
-GRACE: Hi.

Uh, my name is
Detective Sergeant Jack Weston.

Uh, this is Detective Constable
Charlie Steele.

We´re local police officers

in charge of the investigation
surrounding your daughter, Sian.

Mm-hmm.

Um, how is Sian doing?

She´s alive.
She´s...

Tell me about Neil.

-Uh...
-What´s, uh...

He´s a -- He´s a difficult man.

He had -- He had booze,
and now he´s got God,

and I can´t cope
with either of those things.

So I -- No, I don´t see him.

STEELE: Grace, when Sian
first disappeared,

you were in very close contact
with the police,

as you would expect.

Um, but then after
a little while,

you just sort of stopped calling
and stopped coming ´round.

I knew she was okay.

I´m sorry.
I know. I --

[ Sighs ]

It was really difficult, I know,
but if I´d told the police,

then her dad
would have found out,

and she didn´t want any contact
with him

and didn´t want any danger
of him coming --

-She´s been in contact with you?
-Yeah.

I mean, not direct contact,
but through a friend of hers.

He gives me messages from her,
and I send messages back to her,

and I send her some money
sometimes when I can.

-Who´s this friend?
-Uh, Lewis.

And how do you
or how does Sian know him?

Um, they lived in a squat
together, I think.

[ Knock on door ]

-Hi. Lewis?
-LEWIS: Yeah.

Lewis...

-LEWIS: Taylor.
-Hi.

Detective Sergeant Jack Weston.
Sorry for interrupting.

Continue.

So, you met Sian.

Living rough.
You became friends.

How did you go
from that situation

to a situation in which you´re
her liaison with her mother,

who she hasn´t seen?

She just asked me
to call her mum.

She just wanted to contact her

to let her know that she was
all right, and I said yeah.

Look, she didn´t want Grace
to know where she was

because she didn´t want Neil
to find out where she was.

Simple as that.

There was something going on
between her and Neil.

Sian and Neil.

Don´t know what it was.
It´s not for me to say.

She wouldn´t say.

STEELE: Yeah, but I still
find it a little bit strange

that if, as Lewis said,

she´s been moving around
all these squats in London

that no one´s seen her
or heard of her.

Some of them
are really close friends.

WESTON:
That was Forensics on the phone.

They got back to me on the DNA

that was found under
Sian Jenkins´ fingernails.

BELLAMY: Yeah.

Okay, one, the DNA
belongs to a female.

Two, the DNA belongs to someone
who´s been registered missing

since 2005.

Okay, someone called
Josephine Wilson,

disappeared
when she was 8 years old.

Josie Wilson?
God, yes.

I remember the case so well.

She was young.

Little girl.

WESTON:
It cannot be just a coincidence

that the DNA from one
missing person has been found

under the fingernails
of another missing person.

STEELE: Where has she been
for nine years?

BELLAMY: I don´t know.
Look at her face.

Come on.

Is that little girl
ultimately responsible

for burning, then dumping
Sian Jenkins in the river?

[ Sighs ]

She´s all grown up.

BELLAMY:
Mr. Wilson?

-Mike Wilson?
-Yes?

Martha Bellamy.

Detective Inspector.

Mr. Wilson,
I have some news about Josie.

We believe she may be alive,
Mr. Wilson.

I don´t want
to get your hopes up

because there has been
no concrete sighting of Josie,

but what we do have
is forensic evidence.

We have DNA under the
fingernails of a female victim,

a victim of an assault.

It´s a young girl
called Sian Jenkins.

Does that ring any bells?

Sian Jenkins?

No. No.

Has -- Has she told you
how she knows Josie?

No, sadly, she´s not well.

She´s in hospital,
and we´re fingers crossed.

We haven´t been able
to interview her as yet.

There is a connection between
this young girl, Sian Jenkins,

and a vehicle.

And, um, I was just wondering,

how -- how do you do
your deliveries?

In a van, car?

I-I-I use-- I used to do it
myself, but I don´t.

I use delivery firms
to do it for me.

-You don´t have your own van?
-No, not -- not anymore, no, no.

Well, this afternoon,

we are doing a media appeal
with Sian´s parents,

and I´d like you
to take part in it.

Um, obviously appealing for
any information regarding Josie.

If you -- If you think --

If you think that would help,
of course, I´ll do anything.

Yes, of course, of course.

Historically it can make
a big difference.

Okay.

Josie had been staying
with her aunt in Oxfordshire

when she went missing.

Her father apparently was
at her London home grieving.

Josie´s mum killed herself

a couple of months
before she went missing.

The investigating officers

thought that she´d been abducted
and then probably killed.

No 8-year-old can survive
on their own

for all that time, surely?

But then how do we go
from 8-year-old abducted,

probably killed, to her DNA
being under Sian´s fingernails?

It´s got to be
that she assaulted Sian.

The alternative is just too odd
to contemplate.

The homeless people
that we talked to

said that they saw a man,
a man with a white van.

Neil has a white van.
Speaking of which...

No one´s seen Josie
in nine years.

It still doesn´t
account for the fact

that they said they saw a man.

Have you checked anything out
in that corner there?

How you getting on?

This thing´s absolutely spotless

apart from a few long brown
hairs over in that corner.

Um, fingers crossed
they´re Sian´s.

If they´re not Sian´s,
then maybe they´re Josie´s.

In which case, maybe we´re
looking at a joint enterprise

between Josie
and mystery-white-van man?

Exactly, because we´ve
already got the DNA

under her fingernails.

-STEELE: I have news.
-WESTON: Yeah.

Um, I spoke to a lady

from a homeless shelter
in North London.

They don´t know anything
about Josie or Sian,

but they do know Neil,
and they do not like him.

-Um, apparently...
-Why is that?

...a homeless girl called Sarah,
who used to go to their shelter,

said that she, one night,

was trying to sleep
in the back of Neil´s van.

God only knows why.

And when she woke up,
he was watching her.

And it really freaked her out,

and she told the people
at the shelter.

Like Sian and Josie, she´s
young, brown hair, hazel eyes.

Um, I would just like
to ask anyone out there

who has any information
about this terrible crime

to come forward to tell
the police what you know.

If the person out there
is watching this,

um, please come forward.

Please come forward.

And the good Lord
will forgive you.

Uh, we have Mr. Wilson
with a second appeal.

[ Clears throat ]

This is my little girl, Josie.

[ Sighs ] I bet you Neil Jenkins
knows where Josie is.

But I haven´t seen her
for nine years.

WESTON: Okay, I was wondering
if I could speak to Neil.

Do you know if he´s around or...

-He´s in the chapel.
-WESTON: ´Course.

What´s that?

[ Chuckles ]
It´s, um...

It´s a bracelet
that Sian sent to me.

Usually keep it tucked up here.
Wear it all the time.

-Sent through Lewis Taylor?
-Yeah.

Yeah, she sent me that.

She sends me songs sometimes
she´s written.

It´s lovely.

Nice to feel
that I have contact.

Would I be able to look
at those songs?

´Course you can, yeah.

I mean, I haven´t got them with
me, but I can find them for you.

Yeah, that would be great.

Uh, Grace seems to be
pretty convinced

the lyrics are actually
Sian´s handwriting,

but I´m gonna send them
down to Forensics

just to get them double-checked.

This is definitely genuine,
though.

Um, I called around
Sian´s old friends again,

and one of them confirmed
that she made it for her

a couple of years ago.

None of this is, like,
directed at mum, is it?

Do you know what I mean?

I mean, I don´t know why
Sian would be sending Grace

a friendship bracelet

that one of Sian´s friends
gave her years ago.

It just doesn´t add up, really.

-[ Ding ]
-WOMAN: Going up.

Lift going up.

Lewis Taylor, it´s the police.

Lewis?

Lewis?

-Hello. Can we come in, please?
-Can we chat with you?

Uh, yeah, hang on.
I-I...

-No, can we come in now, please?
-Just have a quick chat.

-Is this your bedroom?
-LEWIS: Uh, yeah.

STEELE: Why don´t we
pop in here, then?

Have a seat, Lewis.

Hands off the computer just
for a second if you don´t mind.

STEELE:
Do you play the guitar, Lewis?

LEWIS:
Yeah, I play a bit of guitar.

Oh, yeah?
Since when.

Is this your backpack?

LEWIS: Uh...

WESTON:
Lewis, sit on your hands.

That´s my, uh,
friend´s backpack.

It´s your friend´s? Do you mind
if I have a look inside?

No.

Okay, good.

In order to search
more thoroughly,

I´m going to arrest you

on the suspicion of the theft
of property of Sian Jenkins

and on suspicion of
the abduction of Sian Jenkins.

No, mate --

You do not have to say anything.

This is for --
This is for your safety.

You do not have to say anything,

though it may harm
your defense...

LEWIS: Yeah, that´s Sian´s.
Mate, it´s Sian´s.

WESTON: ...if you fail
to mention when questioned

something you later rely on
in court.

Anything you do say
may be used in evidence.

-Do you understand?
-I´m being arrested for what?

WESTON:
Okay, let´s sit down.

STEELE: You said a friend
who stayed here last night?

Did Sian stay here last night?

-LEWIS: Um, no. No.
-Okay, all right.

LEWIS: Sian didn´t stay here
last night.

All right, I´m gonna grab
the case and the bag.

[ Door opens ]

WESTON:
Hi, Lewis.

Hi, Lewis.

There was the guitar
and the rucksack

that we found in your house
that clearly belonged to Sian.

Where did you get them from?

No comment.

[ Chuckles ]
You´re kidding, right?

No comment.

The journal in her bag,
where did you get that from?

-No comment.
-Same place you got the bag?

No comment.

STEELE: Lewis, all of the pages
that you sent to Grace,

Sian´s mother, saying,

"Oh, Sian´s written you really
lovely songs just for you,"

we´re matching those to the
journal we found in your flat.

I haven´t got a solicitor.

So...no comment.

BELLAMY:
Yeah, come in.

-How´d the Lewis interview go?
-WESTON: No comment.

Lewis "No Comment" Taylor
had nothing to say

and now wants a solicitor.

Mm. Joy.
Doesn´t surprise me.

Uh, especially after
seeing this lot.

Forensics have confirmed
that the ripped-out pages

from that journal...

Are Sian´s?

...they´re a match to the notes
and the letters

and the songs
that were sent to Mum.

So presumably -- I don´t know --

he´s been ripping out the pages,
sending them, pretend--

I mean, none of them
are related to her anyway, so...

And you´re going to wet yourself
with this one,

so just keep calm, all right.

It says -- It says that she woke

to find her dad
watching her sleep.

-Drunken. Watching her sleep.
-Thank you.

-He was drunk, so...
-Can we get him in?

Get him in for a friendly chat,
Jack.

-Friendly...
-Trust me.

...chat.

Thanks for coming in,
Mr. Jenkins.

Did you ever
watch your daughter sleep?

As a baby, yeah, sure.

But as a 16-year-old?

No, no, I didn´t, no.

´Cause we found her journal.

And she says you did.

She also says
she didn´t like it.

Okay, "Wake up as the sun
was appearing over the horizon,

and all seemed peaceful
in the world until I saw him..."

Is that you?

"...just sitting there
watching me sleep."

Is that you?

No, it´s not me. No.

Neil, is that you?

-"So fucking weird."
-No, it´s not me.

"I hate him.

I don´t know why Mum
doesn´t leave him.

Always drunk.
He treats her like shit."

Is this you she´s talking about?

The end bit of it
sounds exactly like me, yes.

Yes, it -- that sounds like me.

I-I did not watch her sleep,
though.

WESTON:
Who´s this?

I don´t know.

It´s Josie Wilson.

Do you know her?

Have a good look.

-WESTON: Look at her.
-I´ve looked at her.

I don´t know her.

WESTON: Not even from your
generous Good Samaritan work?

No, I don´t know her.

I don´t know who it is.

Did you have her in your van?

No, I did not have her
in my van.

You -- You have had it in for me

from the minute
you set eyes on me.

This -- This is --
This is victimization, this is.

-I´m not having it.
-Mr. Jenkins...

NEIL:
No, I´m not having it!

BELLAMY: He´s digging himself
a hole, isn´t he?

WESTON: This born-again
Christian has revealed himself.

-Well, God is his witness.
-STEELE: There has been

a potential sighting
of Josie Wilson.

Where?

I don´t know.
I might just wang it in here.

[ Police radio chatter ]

Oh, wait, is that -- is that...

-Josie!
-WESTON: Josie!

-STEELE: Josie.
-WESTON: Josie, Josie.

We just want to help.
Josie, Josie.

-We want to help you.
-Josie, Josie, Josie.

No!

Stop, stop, stop, stop,
stop, stop, stop.

All right, all right, all right.
Okay, sit down.

Sit down. Sit down.
Sit down. Sit down. Josie.

[ Crying ]
I want my dad.

STEELE:
You´re freezing.

Hi. I need an ambulance
down here at Newcourt House.

Immediate medical assistance
required for a missing person.

JOSIE:
No, I just want my daddy.

Get off me!
I want my dad!

Okay, Josie, look at me.
Josie, my name´s Charlie.

-And I´m gonna take you --
-No, I don´t want you.

-I want my daddy.
-I´m going to take you to him.

Come in the car,
and I´m take you to him, okay?

-My daddy?
-Yes, absolutely.

Yeah? Pop up.
Up you get.

-[ Siren wailing in distance ]
-There we go.

-Let´s bring her to the car.
-All right, come on.

I´m going to take you to him.

That´s where we´re going now,
yeah?

-To my daddy?
-Yes, absolutely. Come on.

[ Indistinct talking ]

-No, I don´t want to.
-Can you get back into bed?

-Please, can I not?
-Okay. Sean, Sean, will you --

Sean, wait. Josie, you get back
into bed, darling, please?

Please?
All right, just for a sec.

Okay.

Legs up, come on.

I don´t want them.

Okay, you don´t want the cover.
That´s fine.

WESTON:
Hey, what did the doctors say?

Um, she´s got burns
on her hands, pretty bad ones.

She´s got scratches consistent
with Sian´s injuries.

Like Sian,
she´s also malnourished

and showing signs
of vitamin D deficiency.

Fuck. Um...

What?

Vitamin D deficiency
comes from a lack of sunlight.

What you getting at?

The girls have been locked up.

That´s a little bit of a leap,
Jack.

Charlie, the girls
have been locked up.

[ Telephone ringing ]

Boss!

Yeah.

The lab have confirmed
that the girl we picked up

-is definitely Josephine Wilson.
-BELLAMY: Okay.

So we have the girl

whose DNA is under
the fingernails of Sian Jenkins,

and also, she´s got burns,
like Sian´s.

WESTON: Two girls.
One missing for nine years.

One missing for two years.
Both malnourished.

Both showing signs
of vitamin D deficiency.

-Lack of sunlight.
-Whoa, whoa, whoa, Jack.

Okay, is this one
of your theories?

Is this a two girls missing,
held captive against their will.

Well, that or they´re anorexic

and they´re in nightclubs
all the time.

-What do you think?
-By someone.

Are you suggesting
by Neil Jenkins?

That´s exactly
what I´m suggesting.

Okay, suggest something
when you´ve got the proof.

Okay.

Josie, none of your family
have seen you for nine years.

Where have you been?

Don´t know.

You don´t know?

Have you been staying
with someone?

Have you been in London?

I don´t know.

Okay. Um...

When you went missing, you were
staying with your aunt, right?

And you were walking back
from school

and you just never made it
all the way home.

So what -- Can you tell me
what happened on that walk?

JOSIE:
Nothing.

STEELE:
Did someone take you away?

Did you just decide

you didn´t want to go back
to your aunt´s house?

Um, how did you hurt your hands?

That time
when the fire happened.

-What fire?
-The fire.

-Just...
-Where was this?

When was this?
This was recently, yeah?

Do you know someone
called Sian Jenkins?

-I don´t know those names.
-No.

You´re sure
you´ve never met her before?

I only ask because she´s a lady

who turned up very,
very injured yesterday.

JOSIE: I don´t know who she --
I don´t know those names.

It´s all right.
Come on.

STEELE:
Maybe you don´t know her name,

but maybe you know her face?

I could maybe show you
some pictures?

I don´t know what happened,
and I don´t know the names.

Okay, I´m gonna leave it there
for now.

But I´ll come back and see you
a bit later?

-MIKE: It´s all right.
-STEELE: Thank you.

WESTON: Okay, I´ve been tracking
Josie´s movements

for the last couple of hours.

It looks like she was trying
to go from here

to her childhood home, where
Mike lives, but she got lost.

Why has she waited until now
to try and get home?

Perhaps something or someone
has been preventing her.

Stop with the theories.
Come on.

Now, let´s get
something concrete.

When I spoke to Josie,

I mean, I tried to ask
some of the same questions,

but she just didn´t
have anything to say.

"Where have you been?"
"I don´t know."

"How did you hurt yourself?"
"I don´t know."

It was just all a bit odd,

and her Dad, who you would think
would want to know

where she´s been for nine years,

just wasn´t having really any
of me asking the questions.

Didn´t want me to ask them.

Well, maybe Josie --
Josie´s selective amnesia

is coming from the fact

that she´s trying
to subconsciously suppress

the traumatic events
that have befallen her.

You love a fairy story,
don´t you, Jack?

You can´t ignore this.

BELLAMY:
I´m not ignoring anything.

Mr. Wilson, I´m gonna need
your help at this point.

Can you not just leave her alone
for about five minutes?

You know,
just give her a break for...

No, I can´t leave her alone

because we are here for a reason
and you know that.

MIKE:
Yeah, but she´s in distress.

She´s in distress.

BELLAMY:
I need to talk to her clearly,

and that´s not happening
at the moment, is it, Mike?

But I believe that Josie
will be able to just open up

and to not worry about
your feelings, et cetera,

that appear
to be getting in the way.

So as long as you understand
what we need to do here...

Tell her I love her.

BELLAMY:
Of course I will.

Josie, we´d like to know
where you know Sian from.

I live with her.

-You live with her?
-Can I see my dad now, please?

-Where do you live?
-Where do you live?

I live with her.

Please can I see my dad?

Where do you live with Sian,
Josie?

I live with her.

-WESTON: Very much, thanks. Bye.
-[ Telephone hangs up ]

Forensics.

Uh, the brown hairs found
in the back of Neil´s van

belong to registered
missing person Sarah Baker.

Oh, yes.

Do you think it´s the same Sarah

that complained about
him watching her sleep?

Okay. I´ve got to
throw the book at him.

Neil Jenkins, I am arresting you

on suspicion
of attempted murder.

-What have you done?
-You do not have say anything...

Grace, I´ve done nothing.
I´ve done absolutely nothing.

...you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say
may be used in evidence.

Do you understand?

Okay, Neil.
We don´t have a lot of time.

Tell us about Sarah Baker.

-About who?
-Sarah Baker.

Homeless Sarah.

Come on,
you´re the Good Samaritan.

You remember her.

No, I don´t remember
Sarah Baker.

She stayed in your van, Neil.

You watched her sleep.

You do remember Sarah Baker,
so tell us, who´s Sarah Baker?

How do you know her?

Okay, okay.

I had a Sarah Baker
in the back of my van.

Jesus, that was easy, wasn´t it?

Yes, it was.
Yes, it was, Jack.

-Thank you.
-Yeah.

Tell us, then, why was she
in the back of your van?

Because she was cold.
Because she was on the streets.

Because she´s in difficulty.

And because what I do

is help people out
who are in difficulty.

What did you do with Sarah
in the van?

-Um...
-Answer the question.

Let me bloody answer.
Jesus.

I, um...

I gave her some food,
and she -- she went to sleep.

She...

She -- She came out of the cold.

Did you watch her sleeping?

Did you watch her sleeping?

-Yes, I did.
-Why?

Okay.
I, um...

I watched Sarah sleep because...

...she reminded me
of my daughter, Sian.

Why did you watch Sian sleep?

Why shouldn´t I watch
my daughter sleep?

What is the crime
in watching somebody sleep?

Did you do anything else?

What do you mean,
did I do anything?

Answer the question!

Do you do anything else
to your daughter?

What do you mean,
did I do anything else?

Were you just
watching Sian sleep?

What the fuck do you mean?!

-How dare you insinuate that?
-Calm down.

-To her father!
-Calm down!

To say what I did
to somebody else!

-Do not do this to me!
-Calm down! Calm down!

-This is wrong!
-Calm down right now.

You are wrong!

BELLAMY: Well, he´s lost my
fucking vote, that´s for sure.

WESTON:
Thank God for that.

There´s a line you don´t cross.
Do you know what I mean?

I have Sian´s phone back
from Tech.

WESTON: Yeah?

There are quite a few photos
from her last gig.

WESTON:
Neil in them?

No, not that I can see.

But there is one
very interesting spectator.

Hello, Lewis.

Right, I have some photos here
taken from Sian´s phone

that we recovered in your house

from the night
that she disappeared.

This is from her gig, and if I´m
not mistaken, that´s you, right?

-Yeah, that´s me.
-Okay.

That is the night
that she disappeared.

So you´ve met her before?

I saw her before, maybe.

Maybe I was there,
but I didn´t meet her.

What else have you lied about?

Have you actually been seeing
Sian all this time, have you?

I-I haven´t --

We´re gonna take it as read,
Lewis, that you´ve lied

-because you have.
-No comment.

Have you been seeing Sian
all this time?

No comment.

You´re on really, really
patchy ground, Lewis.

Can I remind you that Sian is in
hospital fighting for her life?

She´s been attacked.

You have no alibi
for last night,

and you have all of her stuff
in your flat.

And you won´t find any evidence
that I was involved in that,

-because I wasn´t.
-Where were you last night?

-I was at home last night.
-We have your stuff --

her stuff in your flat.

Yeah.
[ Speaking indistinctly ]

[ Telephone ringing ]

-Boss?
-BELLAMY: Tell us the truth.

He had the opportunity.

Uh, Tech have just come through,
um, with Lewis´s laptop.

Lewis has been researching
other missing persons,

as well as Sian.

He´s also researched
Josephine Wilson.

Uh, these are some of the
e-mails taken from his laptop.

The guy is sick, right?

He writes to the parents
of the child,

claiming to contact them
on behalf of the child,

who needs money.

-Money.
-Perfect.

That´s just what I need.
Thank you.

So he´s --
he has contacted Mike?

Yeah, he´s contacted Mike.
He´s contacted loads of parents.

Some have said,
"Great, oh, my God, yes.

Please, you know,
have the money."

Some have said, "Piss off.
We don´t believe you."

Mike´s one of the guys
who told him to piss off.

He sent him
a really angry e-mail.

Well done, Jack.

You sent those, right?

-Yeah.
-STEELE: Okay.

Talk to me, Lewis.
Tell me what´s going on.

I don´t know
any of those people.

STEELE: Right.

So you did the same thing with
Sian, I´m guessing with Grace.

Yeah.

STEELE: Okay.

So the last time you saw Sian

was that night
that she disappeared.

Is it?

Yeah.

Okay, and how did you
get her stuff?

I...

I stole it.

STEELE: And you´ve had no
contact with her since at all?

-No.
-STEELE: No.

The last time you saw Sian,
when you got all of this stuff,

was the night she disappeared?

Yeah?

Yeah.

So you´re watching the gig.

The gig, I assume, ends.

Then tell me what happens.

Then she started talking
to this guy.

And I just nicked her stuff.

She had a case, guitar,
some money in there, about £50.

STEELE: She was talking
to someone she knew?

I just --
Look, I just don´t know.

I just don´t know whether --

I can´t remember
that kind of detail.

They were talking.

She didn´t look like she was
scared or anything like that.

Okay, fine, can you tell me
what he looked like?

He was white.
He had a cap on.

Is that it?

BELLAMY: We need to know as much
as we can about him, obviously.

´Cause potentially that´s
the last person that saw Sian.

Right?
The last person we know of.

WESTON: You know what I think.
I think it´s Neil.

Well, it could be Neil,
so let´s talk to Technical.

They can do a better job
than this, surely.

-Um, I will ask.
-Enhance that.

Okay, I hate to keep
bashing on about this,

but now that we know
Lewis is lying,

as far as we´re aware,

no one has seen or heard from
Sian for the last two years.

just in the same way that no one
has seen or heard from Josie

for the last nine years.

Both girls are showing signs
of malnutrition.

Both girls are deficient
in vitamin D.

Let me go down to Neil´s house,

make sure he´s not got two more
brown-haired girls down there.

Do it.

-WESTON: It´s the house here.
-STEELE: I think so.

WESTON: Okay.
Fox, you cover the back.

Quick as we can.

-Police! Stand still!
-Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

STEELE:
Kitchen´s clear. Empty.

Living room´s clear.

Bedroom one´s clear.

Does that door open?

Bedroom two clear.

STEELE: That´s it.
There´s nothing down here.

I am the wrong person.

I´m not --
You´ve searched my house?

Have you searched my house?

Yes, you´ve searched my house.
There´s nothing there, is there?

There´s absolutely nothing
in my house!

You know that!

That´s really helpful.
Brilliant.

Thank you.

Boss, that was the hospital.

Sian is off the ventilator.

-BELLAMY: How is she?
-Um...

Bad, but she´s breathing on
her own, which is always good.

She´s been calling out
for someone called Sarah.

Is that our Sarah Baker?

Oh, could be our third abductee.

So we need to know who Sarah is

and where Sarah is,
Charlie, okay?

As it stands, we believe
we may have a third victim.

Girl, brown-haired, brown-eyed,
called Sarah Baker.

We know she was in your van.

We believe
that she was kidnapped.

Held against her will
for a period of time.

And we now believe that she may
have been involved in a fire,

the same fire as Sian.

Sian has woken up, Neil, okay?

NEIL:
Well, go and find the person

-that has done this to her.
-The first thing Sian said --

Neil, I´m asking
for your help now, okay?

Neil, a young girl is missing.

Okay, you are the only person
that can help us find her.

I am not the only person that
can help you find her, Jack.

I watched these girls sleeping.

I w--

I watched them
because they were calm.

They were peaceful.

I haven´t had peace like that
for a long time.

BELLAMY:
Hey, Josie.

Josie, have you heard or do you
know of a girl called Sarah?

My Sarah.

-Sarah, yeah.
-Mm-hmm.

Sarah Baker?

Do you know someone
called Sarah Baker?

No, I don´t know those names.
That´s not my Sarah.

Y-You do-- You don´t know
this -- this girl.

Okay, well, who do you know
called Sarah, then?

Who´s Sarah?

Please can I speak to my daddy?

Josie, who is Sarah?
Tell -- Okay.

I need to speak to my daddy.

I have some news from Tech.

Um, they´ve enhanced the images
on Sian´s phone

which were from her last gig.

The mystery man
in the baseball cap is not Neil.

It is Mike Wilson.

WESTON:
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

STEELE: Okay, right, there
should be two rooms upstairs,

but beyond this door, there
should be a whole load more.

I´ve got a locked cellar door!
What have you got?

Okay, go ahead.

[ Indistinct shouting ]

BELLAMY: Sarah!

Sarah!
Is there someone called Sarah?

-It´s the police.
-Is there anyone down here?

WESTON: Eyes on the fire
over here, boss.

BELLAMY:
That´s nothing, Jack.

Sarah?

Um, we found Sarah.

Can I see her?

Can I see my baby, please?

And my daddy.

Um...

Josie, is Sarah Mike´s daughter?

Josie?

Josie?

Is your daddy Sarah´s daddy?

Josie?

Is he?

Yes.

[ Police radio chatter ]

Well, it doesn´t look
like good news.

Uh, witnesses say they saw a man
matching Mike´s description

abandon the van, jump in the
river from the pier over there.

This time of year, he´s not
gonna come out alive, is he?

No, I´ve got the divers
down here to have a look,

but I´m not
particularly hopeful.

Okay.
What about the van?

Is this the one
they transported the girl in?

We´re pretty sure that it is.

The van was reported missing,
stolen, in fact,

three, four days ago.

And there´s a letter -- Ramen?

Sir.

Letter left in the front seat
addressed to Josie,

most likely from Mike.

Better get back to base.

Release Neil.

Got to be done.

Josie, why did Mike take Sian?

She looks after Sarah.

And then me and Daddy
can spend time together still.

And how did you --
how did you get out?

How did you get out of the room?

Daddy and Sian
l-left the door open,

and I wanted to see what
it was like, just for a minute.

And...

I...

It closed behind me,
and I couldn´t get back in.

So I went to find the house.

-And --
-Where you used to live?

But I got lost.

Sian wanted to be outside.

-She --
-Did she try and get out?

-Yeah.
-Outside? She did?

Like the time
when the fire happened.

She was caught in it, too,
and I stopped it.

But she wasn´t well,

and -- and so Daddy had to
take her to hospital.

But Daddy didn´t take her
to hospital, did he, darling?

Yes, he did.

Daddy promised that
he´d take her to hospital.

-Is that what you think he did?
-Mm-hmm.

W--

Please can I see my daddy?

Because I don´t know what to do.

There has been an accident.

And your dad is dead,
I´m afraid.

No.
That´s untrue. He isn´t.

He´s written you a letter.

JOSIE:
That´s not true. That´s --

I need you to be strong
for Sarah, all right?

Josie, I promise you,
we´ll look after you.