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What... what happened? Who's missing?
It's the Winters' girl.
Sabine and Owen's youngest.
He's her brother.
What's your mum doing, sending you to school in this state?
What did you do to make your ex-wife so mad at you?
Poor little Emily.
She's gone.
Simon's handiwork.
Did you see? Prime Minister sent flowers.
No.
Well, someone from his office did anyway. It was on the news.
So many people brought something. It's so kind.
They're all a bunch of nosey Parkers, if you ask me.
I think some of them have even taken souvenirs.
Emily's little pink bike's gone missing, I heard.
Disgusting.
At least you and me knew her.
Mm.
Is there going to be a funeral?
That'll be a ways off. There's all still evidence, I imagine.
Anyways, I can't stop.
I've got to get Simon to his appointments.
See you.
PLAYGROUND CHATTER
SCHOOL BELL RINGS
Imogen Malcolm. She was in my office sick the other day.
I want to make sure it's nothing serious.
Her mother hasn't rung? No. No, she hasn't.
Oh, God!
Thanks.
You know, I may be trying too hard.
Rhys really enjoyed the lesson with you.
Well, he's a bright lad.
Maybe we can make it a regular thing.
It's all been so difficult these last few days.
Mm? I keep thinking about poor Emily.
I guess I've let it get to me.
Er...
I, uh, best get to class.
Yeah, don't let me keep you.
Hey, I think this weather's on the turn.
Fancy a lift?
Yeah.
Thank you. You're welcome.
ANIMALS SQUEAKING
Oh, yeah, that's for my daughters.
A completely transparent bribe to buy their affection.
Oh, hello, gorgeous!
What would we even need with a girl's bike?
Just... just show me, OK?
Just show me and then I'll leave it.
Just open the shed!
Everyone else has! Stop, stop.
Or what? Eh?
Are you going to... What, are you... You're going to sell it to some
pervert? Sell the dead girl's bicycle? Is that the idea?
Listen to me. We've been trying to help.
Just open it, or I swear to God!
Get off! Get off!
Stay there.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! OK, OK.
You've lost your mind.
Have I, eh?
Go. You're lucky I don't call the police!
It's over now. I'll tell you back home.
All we've done,
and this is the thanks we get?!
Take yourself in. It's over.
Come on. Come on, I'll take you home.
What's he got to hide?
INDISTINCT REPLY
It'll be OK.
I lost my temper. It's OK, yeah?
I shouldn't have.
It's OK.
Oh, where is it?
You all right? Yeah. I put a blue teddy bear right here for Emily.
You haven't seen it, have you?
No.
Sorry.
It's, er, it's Claudia, isn't it?
Yeah.
You've been very kind.
You have no idea how much I want to do something.
Anything.
I keep wondering what it must be like to be Emily's mother.
I mean, if it were my Rhys and I...
I think I've cried more than anyone.
Just, er...
WOMAN: Owen?
I have to, er... Yeah.
Excuse me. Yeah.
No.
SIGHS
INDISTINCT CONVERSATION
OK. Take a look at that one.
I'll be right with you.
Then that's the rest of the information.
If you have any more questions, just pop in.
Thank you. All right? Thank you.
Thanks a lot.
So, are you planning a trip?
Um... er, yeah.
We're neighbours, aren't we?
Yeah.
Are you looking to go anywhere in particular?
Um...
Mmm...
I don't know, really. Somewhere, uh,
somewhere warm would be nice.
My birthday.
Is it just for yourself?
No. It's with my son.
He's almost 13.
I think we need to spend some time together before it's too late.
Too late?
Yeah, he'll be a full blown teen before I know it
and then he'll want nothing to do with me.
Starting already! CHUCKLES
Well, we've got a promotion for the Greek islands at the moment.
Wow.
GASPS
Looks like heaven.
It breaks my heart to think about Emily.
She won't ever get to go on a holiday like this.
I think you'd better leave now.
No, no. Right now.
Mum?
Yeah?
Did you go into my room?
Somebody has to pick up your dirty clothes.
Did you take my blue bear?
You don't need it anymore, do you?
What did you do with it? Nothing.
I'll have a look for it.
I didn't realise you still played with soft toys. My baby.
Stop. Just stop it.
You caught me. I don't know how our bin gets so full every week.
That smells good!
Yeah. It's for the Winters.
They're not themselves right now.
Can't really blame them, can I?
I used to think they had everything, you know.
Perfect family, perfect house.
And then I'd wonder, "Where did we go so wrong?"
Not anymore, I guess.
No.
GASPS
Mum's not here.
Just thought I'd bring you all my favourite casserole dish.
Is your dad home?
No.
This is still hot.
You can have some now if you're hungry?
No, thank you.
OK, then. OK.
Well, let it cool a little, then, before you put it in the fridge.
Gosh! Jam-packed in here, isn't it?
This one's a bit whiffy.
Why don't I do a quick clear-out so you don't make yourself sick?
Yeah? OK.
There we are.
Nice.
I was just checking if you're really here all by yourself.
Dad's gone to the reconstruction.
The reconstruction?
SWING CREAKS GENTLY
NEARBY CHATTER
SNIFFLES
CRYING
What are you doing?
They've gone all soggy in the rain.
It'll be nothing but a pile of mush if it's left out much longer.
What will you do with it all?
See if they want it, I suppose.
Bin it if they don't. Oh.
I was going to give this to Emily when she got a bit older.
She used to love sitting in my doll room.
Gave them all names.
I offered it to Sabine for the casket,
but she said they were going to cremate.
Can you imagine?
No point wasting one of my babies on that.
More here than it looks.
Well, I can take it if you want.
Some of these will come up OK under the hairdryer.
Suit yourself.
OK...
Oh, dolly.
BELL JANGLES
DOOR OPENS, CLOSES
RHYS TALKING TO SOMEONE
Rhys? Who's that with you?
Hi.
Hm.
Look what I found.
Does it have to rhyme?
You know, I used to teach poetry to high school kids back in the day,
and that was a job that came with danger money
and a parachute, I'll have you know.
You know you can find a poem anywhere, right?
CLICKS HIS FINGERS
Ah! Are you ready?
Do you carrot all for me?
No?
My heart... beets for you.
You... are... a peach.
OK, OK, OK.
Now, if we can't elope - cantaloupe - wait for it...
...lettuce marry.
I'm impressed. Thank you.
It's a tough crowd. Right, are you going to give it a go?
I don't know.
What have you got to lose?
DOORBELL RINGS
Sauce needs stirring - would you mind? No.
Who are you?
Who are you?
Leon. I'm Rhys's father.
It's not your day.
You forgot your football gear, mate.
Sorry. I thought it was here. Thanks, Dad.
Sorry, I missed your name?
I'm George. Hi.
Well, he's not mentioned you.
I know, but we're not... I'll call you about next week.
You'd better treat him right.
And her.
Thanks, Leon.
I really need to speak to you.
Later. OK?
He seems nice. Mm.
Unwashed - surprise, surprise!
Who gave you this?
Rhys?
It... it doesn't matter.
Was it your dad?
Was it Holly?
Mm?
We'll talk later.
The reconstruction is about to start.
Should be on now somewhere.
Is Rhys all right?
Yeah. He's just tired, I think.
Here it is.
This is the park where Emily Winter was last seen.
It is believed Emily was playing on this swing set
just before her disappearance.
She was wearing a red coat
and distinctive yellow tights.
Emily's distraught parents just want answers as to what happened
to their little girl.
Did you see her?
Did you see anyone behaving suspiciously nearby?
If you have any information regarding Emily Winter, please call
the number on-screen now.
Anyone with any information, no matter how small,
please, call that number.
It could make all the difference.
Please get in contact today if you might know anything
that can help the search for Emily's killer.
Stay.
BIRDSONG
Aw.
DISTANT PLAYGROUND CHATTER
DOOR CLOSES
SWING CREAKS
Hello?
I'm from Kinbridge Primary.
KNOCKS AGAIN
Imogen, are you in there?
BANG FROM INSIDE
Yes. Hi. I'm from the school. I'm the nurse.
I'm here to see Imogen. She's sick.
Yes, I... I know.
Is that for her? Yeah.
I really would like to speak to her - about Emily Winter.
First school nurse I've ever heard of who does house calls.
Listen, I don't know what you're trying to hide... Excuse me!
All I want is to see Imogen.
Does the school actually know you're here?
What will they say if I called 'em?
What's your name?
Hurry. You'll be late for warm-up.
You look almost ready to pop!
Oh! It's not so much a pop as a slice and a pull.
Thought you'd bring your, um, George, was it?
Oh, uh, not with everything going on with the Winters.
Oh, I read about that. It's awful. Yeah.
Do you know them? Yeah, we're quite close, actually.
Oh, really?
They're devastated beyond words.
And not knowing who was responsible,
that just makes it so much worse.
So they have no idea who...?
No, nothing concrete, not yet.
Well, if there's anything we can do to help.
I've been trying to talk to you about Rhys.
He wants to move in with us full-time. Just for a while.
What? No. It's just all this back and forth.
No, it's working just fine.
Well, he just feels that... What?
Dad. You coming?
Yeah. Yeah, course, son.
Rhys, it's early still. Are you not feeling well?
Are you upset about something?
Mm?
Or are you sad about the little girl that died?
You're all right, my baby.
Nothing is going to happen to you. I promise.
SHE SHRIEKS
Oh!
God's sake!
SIGHS
CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES
CLATTERING
BOOT SHUTS
WHIMPERS
No, no, no, no, no!
OK? Are you OK?
Owen! Owen!
I saw who brought it.
Stay away!
I saw who brought... the bicycle.
SHE SOBS
Now, I know we're all tired, but this is the last five minutes of the
class, so let's dig deep, OK?
We've got happily, sadly,
bravely,
elegantly...
Gently? Gently! Very good.
How do we spell it?
We've got G-E-N-T-L-Y.
One more to finish the class.
Beautifully? Beautifully. OK, you're going to tell me how to spell it.
One letter at a time, please.
B... B... E,
A, U, I... Almost!
B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L-L-Y.
Very, very good today, everyone.
You should be really proud of yourselves. You're doing great work.
And remember, if you know anybody else that would benefit
from the class, just let them know that I still have places
because the more, the merrier. Exactly.
Well done. See you next week, yeah?
And please be on time!
OK, see you. Take care. Have a good week.
Oh...
...no.
Oh! Hello. Hello.
Uh...
I'll leave this place the way I found it.
Hey, how's Rhys?
Er, oh... Is he all right?
I think you should know I'm not free.
What? There's someone else.
Oh.
Right. Mm.
Thought you might want this back.
What's that?
I know what you are.
Oh, what's happened?
Oh, my baby!
I'm fine. You're not fine. Who did this to you?
Tell me. You have to tell me.
I am not leaving this room until you do.
Was it a fight with a friend?
Someone bullying you, Rhys?
I can talk to the school about it. No, don't.
Is something going on?
Please, please, this is serious.
Rhys?
I know that you want to go and live with your father.
I know, I know.
If you tell me, then I'll let you go.
Did George hurt you?
No.
If he tries to talk to you or anything,
you're not to see him again. Do you understand?
I should never have brought him into our home! I should never.
Promise me. Promise me you won't let him come near you. Please!
OK. Yeah? Fine.
Can I go to Dad's now?
Yeah.
Yeah.
You'll have to come round for my birthday, won't you?
OK.
Oh, you're here!
Hi!
Oh. Everything all right?
Hey!
There's a pressie waiting for you up in the bedroom.
Bye, then. Bye.
It's fine. It's nothing to worry about.
Right.
Well, I'll take the bag in.
Oh, uh, wait.
I don't normally read these things, but I wanted to get something
mindless for the hospital.
Those are your friends, yeah?
BREATHING RAPIDLY
So sorry to intrude.
I have something I need to tell you.
Jesus Christ! Again?
What is she doing here? Sabine.
She's one of those freaks, thinks it's all about her.
This has nothing to do with you. Do you understand me?
Joanne was going to throw these out.
I went through them all, just in case.
I thought this one sounded a little strange to me.
"Beautiful Emily,
"I dream of you.
"I wish I could have held on to you.
"You were too good for this world.
"All my love..."
What's that letter? I think it's a G.
And that's it?
That's all you have?
There's a man at the school where I work.
His name is George. I think he wrote this card.
So?
I've seen him at the playground.
He says he has daughters, but I haven't seen them.
He had Emily's bicycle.
What? I saw him put it back at your front door.
This card is his handwriting, I'm sure of it.
I think he's hiding something. I just...
I just have a feeling.
I'll call the police.
This is Sabine Winters... Thank you.
I'd like to speak with the investigation.
It's the very least I could do. I have some new information.
BREATHING HEAVILY
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