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We're here today to discuss the murder of Stella's daughter,
Maisy Tomlinson, on the 10th of December 2018.
Hello, Stella.
I can't begin to imagine the pain you've suffered from that night.
I wanna ask if you'll meet me.
As if we'd wanna be anywhere near that man ever again.
Set it up. I'll meet with Charles Stone.
I need you to tell me why you killed my daughter.
- I didn't kill her. - What?
The people who set me up, they're still out there.
And now there's another girl from Millfields.
She's missing. Her name is Cleo Dale!
- Get him off me! - Cleo Dale!
- She's not gone missing, has she? - Did she know Maisy?
Yeah, they were pals.
Yeah, I'm sorting it. I'm gonna be with you sometime, I promise.
Thanks for coming back.
WITHOUT SIN
I want you to tell me about this missing girl.
Her name is Cleo Dale.
And what do you think she's got to do with my daughter?
This past three years in here,
I have had nothing but time.
Time to look for any scrap, any explanation,
any connection to Millfields, to your daughter Maisy.
I think Cleo might be that connection.
I think she's in danger.
You said you were set up.
That someone sent you to my house that night. Who?
I thought this is what you wanted. I'm here.
Yeah, I know.
It was the McKellers.
I used to work for them.
Why didn't you mention that at the trial?
You're from Millfields,
you know that family, what they're capable of.
My boy still lives on that estate. They know him.
What's that got to do with Cleo Dale?
Her mum.
She's an addict, she buys off them.
I know that because I sold to her.
What you saying, that they've taken her?
'Cause her mum's got a debt or something?
I don't know, but maybe.
They're ruthless, Stella.
They take people hostage,
they torture them until their families pay up, sometimes worse, I've seen it.
Why did you run?
- What? - Why did you run?
You're saying you're innocent. So why did you run?
Why didn't you stay and try and save her?
I did try.
There was nothing that I could do. She was already gone.
Stella, no one would have believe me, I just found her like that.
I had to run.
What made you come back?
What changed?
If you know something about Cleo, I can help.
Stella.
Good to be back in the old stomping ground, isn't it, duck?
Come here.
So come on then.
What's got you worrying about this Cleo girl, then?
I went to see Charles again.
What, part of that scheme?
- No. - Then why?
She was a mate of Maisy's from the stables.
My mum recognized her from the missing person's profile.
Charles thinks that Cleo going missing is connected to Maisy somehow.
He said it was the McKellers that set him up
and he thinks they might have taken Cleo.
I don't know, I mean, maybe Cleo knows something about the murder.
Oh, stop, stop, stop. Babes, you're just clutching at straws.
It's not wise throwing shade on that family.
Is that why you wanted to come here?
Do you think they work for the McKellers?
No, I don't know, could well do.
Well, no one's talking about her, Remy.
- Do the police even know, do they care? - Oh, yeah, yeah, course.
Okay, well, then do you know where she's been staying?
Yeah. She's staying at Riverside Lodge.
I spoke to social services.
Cleo's run away before.
Carers are working with the missing persons' team,
and they don't seem worried.
Look, I've got one night off this week, that's all.
Can we just at least try and enjoy ourselves?
- Yeah, sorry. - Thank you.
Shut up.
All right, listen, you need to shut the fuck up
unless you want everyone in here to hear you like this.
You have no idea what it's like in here.
Hey, you wanna cry, you swallow it.
You don't make a sound.
- Hi. - Bobbi called.
Wanted to check in after your meeting.
Well, come in then.
How could you meet with him?
Stella?
Well, I just wanted to hear from him what really happened.
Oh, and did he tell ya?
Well, he said that he's still innocent, but he did tell me
that he was working for the McKellers.
And then he told me that there's another girl that's missing,
who was mates with Maisy and he thinks that they're connected.
- Are you serious? - Yeah, I'm serious.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
Ah, you're smoking too much of that shit again obviously.
Shut up.
We both know they didn't find everything, they didn't find the phone,
they didn't find the murder weapon.
Yeah, because he dumped them. He knew what he was doing.
- How can you be so sure? - There were no other suspects.
And you found him with her.
Yeah, I know. I know that but this is new information, Paul.
- You can't ignore it. - He's got inside your head!
I don't... Why...
Why are you dragging this nightmare out even longer?
Because I want to know what happened to her.
No! No! This stops now!
He's taken enough from us, Stella.
I don't want you to speak to him,
I don't want you to see to him. Just leave him alone.
Look, he's using ya to try and get out.
It's either that or he's playing a sick game.
But either way, he... he's a monster, Stella.
Do you want one?
Yeah.
So, what happened?
What?
News travels fast in this place. We've all heard what you did.
I'd fell out with my girlfriend, went out on a bender.
I were off my face. I were driving too fast.
Didn't see her until it was too late.
She were pregnant.
But the only way that I'll ever
be able to look at my little girl in the eyes
and ask her for a second chance is knowing that I've done my time.
I wanna be punished.
This place will do more than that to you.
Let it.
How else am I gonna get forgiveness?
Give it time.
You got plenty of that now.
I grew up on this estate.
Must have been hard here after everything that happened.
It's my home.
I've been to see Charles.
He said he was set up.
But I read your interview.
You called him "The Millfields Monster."
So you think he did it?
Charles is complicated.
How'd you mean?
He weren't like other kids.
He'd get so angry.
One minute he'd be fine, the next minute he'd completely lose it.
Like he'd become a different person.
Got worse when his mum died.
He was only 10.
She hadn't been well in a long time.
Took things out on Charles.
She was violent?
Towards Charles?
She never took to him.
She'd lash out.
I was away with work.
Do you mind me asking how she died?
She did it to herself...
cut her wrists.
He was the one who found her.
Then a neighbor spotted him through the window
covered in his mum's blood.
After that I always worried.
But I never imagined.
I'm so sorry
for what he did to your daughter.
Remy.
After what you said about Cleo, I had a look into it.
And?
Well, a week before she disappeared, she called the police.
What? What about?
She said she had information she wanted to share about Maisy's murder.
- What did she say? - Don't know.
They asked her to come in, but she never turned up.
Right.
Remy, where did you say she was staying?
Who are you? What are you, her mum?
No, I'm not her mum. I'm her friend.
Do you live here?
Are you a mate of Cleo's?
I don't suppose you know where she is, do ya? I'm kind of worried about her.
No.
Do you know where her mum lives? Just so I can get in touch.
Nah, look, I didn't really know her that well, so...
Her mum, she's an addict, and she buys off them.
And I know that because I used to sell it to her.
- Oh, come on, Jess. - Oh, ain't he gorgeous, Stella?
Kelvin's nephew's usually the carver.
He's off sick with a dicky tummy or you'd have met him.
Sounds like that's best for everybody involved.
He's got curls like a lamb. Dead hunky.
But he's going through a messy divorce at the moment, so...
I'm just putting it out there for when he's back on the market.
You got kids then, Kelvin?
No, no.
Been a stepdad a fair few times though.
I bet they've loved coming to the stables over the years.
Yeah.
Do you keep the girls' addresses on file?
No, love, I don't. No.
You must do. I mean, just in case, there's an accident,
you must have to keep it for next of kin, you can't delete...
Stella!
That's enough.
Couldn't have a nice meal with Kelvin and make it all about him, could ya?
You've got it right on you today. I'd have told you if you'd just asked.
- Told me what? - I know what you want.
I know where Cleo's mum lives.
I'm just gonna use the lav, love, all right.
Tell me then.
I'm worried about you, duckie.
I don't want to encourage this erratic behavior.
- Just tell me. - Well, I will.
Just want my dinner first.
- Yeah? - Is Cleo's mum in there?
- Yeah, what about it? - I'm looking for her.
What's she done?
Nothing. She's missing, you do know that, don't ya?
Shut that animal up!
Look, I've told your lot, I can't keep track.
- She'll be back when it suits her. - Elaine, Who's that?
- Social. - Get rid of her!
Cleo knew something about the Maisy Tomlinson murder?
Did she ever say anything to you about it?
I know you.
You're not from the social.
You're her mum.
And you come round here, telling me how to look after my daughter?
Who was looking after yours, eh?
I'm only trying to help.
That's my number.
Like I say, I'm just trying to help.
No one's looking for her.
No one's missing her, she's just some runaway.
If a girl like Cleo disappears, people don't ask questions.
It's good that you are.
I went to see your dad.
Did he apologize for me?
He told me about your mum.
He told me that you were the one who found her.
It wasn't her fault.
Not really, I can see that now.
She was ill.
But my dad, he ignored things.
He saw the bruises, he heard the things she called me, he never said a word.
And then after she died, he just never looked at me the same again.
You said your son lives in Millfields, too.
Are they close?
Yeah, Teddy's leaned on him a bit these past few years.
Does he believe you?
- Teddy? - Yeah.
You'll have to ask him that.
- Hi, Teddy, I'm Stella. - Yeah, yeah, I know who you are.
Do you wanna come in?
There, just through there.
You okay me asking you questions about your dad?
Yeah, yeah, of course. It's the least I can do.
Was he popular around here?
Yeah, he was a whirlwind.
Whenever he was out of prison, he was just chaos. Drinking, partying...
You know, people, kind of, gravitated towards him.
I don't suppose you have any trouble with the McKellers nowadays, do ya?
No, I ain't got 'ought to do with them.
Not since he went down. I've stayed well clear.
My dad, he's never mentioned the McKellers
in connection with anything. He's kept us safe.
Oh, that'll be my girlfriend home from work. She...
All right, babe? Oh, sorry.
- I didn't... - No, no, it's all right.
I'm just helping Stella answer a few questions about my dad.
This is Grace.
Charles told us about your meeting with him.
Thanks for...
I don't know, it must take a lot to...
Just trying to find out a bit more about what happened.
That's no bad thing.
I'm gonna pop the kettle on.
- All right, thanks, love. - I'll leave you two to it.
When I spoke to your grandad...
Well, he believes that your dad did do it.
Do you?
What do you want me to say?
He's my dad.
So, Stella,
what was she asking?
Just everything that you said she would.
And what did you say?
Everything you told me to.
Look, Dad, you know I support you, don't ya?
Yeah, I do. Listen to me.
My hands are tied in here.
You're my eyes and my ears out there.
Do you hear me?
I love you, I'm relying on you.
I just don't want the McKellers getting involved.
Don't worry about the McKellers.
Of course, I'm worried about it.
I've got it under control.
Yeah, I've heard that before.
Just be careful.
Whatever your plans are, please don't forget us in it.
Look at me. What have I told you?
I've got it under control.
All right?
- Dad... - Go on, just say it. Spit it out, what?
Grandad wants to see ya.
Why?
'Cause he's dying.
Look, I want you to meet with him, Dad.
Will you let him come, please?
Dad?
- No. - Dad, just...
I said, no.
I'm sick of this.
It's gonna be me picking up the pieces if you leave it too late.
- Grandad dies, and you haven't made it... - Who do you think you're talking to?
I'll smack you across the fucking face.
I'm your father. You show me some respect.
I said, no.
All right.
Go and get us a cup of tea.
Yeah.
Sorry for gate crashing. I just really needed to see a mate.
Didn't have any wild plans, did ya?
I was planning on having a superhero movie mega marathon tonight.
You're such a geek.
- What the hell are these? - What you on about? They're my slippers.
They're horrible.
I hope you're not wearing them when your dates come around?
How is Tinder?
I can't be arsed with that chat, do you know what I mean?
And all the girls on there have already shagged half my mates anyway.
- Small pond. - Big tall fish.
- It's our song. - Yep.
Come on, let's have a dance.
- No, stop it. - Come on.
Oh, come on then.
- Stella. - What?
I don't want this just to be a...
- Give over. - Yeah, give over.
You know how I feel about ya.
I just want it to be right.
Otherwise, it's muggings here that's gonna get us hurt in it.
How can you be so sure?
Because you chose him.
I'm sorry.
I was an idiot.
We were just kids, Remy.
I know but...
I thought that you thought that Paul was,
I don't know...
better than me.
Don't know why, he's a right arrogant prick.
Thinks his coke habit is okay
because he does coke in a dinner party rather than in a pub toilet.
Well, he did knock that on the head when I got pregnant.
What?
Well, I caught him picking up not that long back.
Did ya? When?
Nah, forget I said it. I mean, I didn't say anything
'cause well, you know, you and Maisy and that but,
come on, he's always been a cokehead.
Right. So, where did he pick up from?
- It's not really... - It's the McKellers, weren't it?
Come on, everyone's shifting coke in Notts these days.
And yeah, of course, most of it goes through the McKellers first.
- What you doing here? - I was hoping we could have a chat.
I've been learning some things tonight,
about you buying drugs off the McKellers. Remy told me everything.
- About what? - About your coke habit.
About him catching ya.
He's always had an agenda with you, ain't he?
Who are you to talk anyway?
Fucking state you used to come home in after a night out.
Charles was working for the McKellers. He was sent to our house that night.
And now I find out that you've been buying drugs off them?
I picked up off a kid in the street.
I didn't even know he was a McKeller until the fucking super cop turned up.
Yeah, well, you can't be messing with these people.
So what did you owe them, money or something?
What are you suggesting?
Ah, you know what, I'm not even entertaining this.
Right. Is that why you didn't want me seeing Charles?
Because you're hiding something?
You really wanna go there?
You'll really throw shit at anyone else, right, to try and escape the truth.
You were two minutes up the road getting pissed
rather than being at home with Maisy that night.
You're a fucking liar. I'll find out the truth, Paul.
- Best out of three? - Go on then.
We could put a bit of a wager on it, make it a bit more interesting.
Nah, nah, nah, nah. That's a mug's game.
Come on, man, so many of us do.
- That lot invited you to play? - Yeah.
All right, listen, you get into debt in here
even for a few bits from the canteen, you're done.
Right, you're done. Leave all that lot well alone.
- All right, Charlie. - All right, Karl.
Who's that?
Karl McKeller.
A McKeller?
Why would they put him on this wing?
Who does he need protection from?
That's not why he's here.
How you doing then?
- Yeah, I'm all right. - You been behaving yourself?
I'm keeping my head down.
Keeping busy with visitors more like.
Listen, I don't wanna be here with the nonces,
and the rapists and child killers any more than I need to be.
Now I hope, for both of our sakes, Charlie, that you'll stop talking
and then I'll be out of here again soon.
I know I'm your mom,
and I'm meant to be just on your side.
Well, then try it for a change.
But how you've been accusing Paul
of having anything to do with our Maisy's murder, it's just beyond me.
What world are you living in, gal?
I actually think there might be some truth in what Charles is saying.
You're not choosing to believe him over Paul?
I've always just let you be,
because it was a terrible, terrible thing what happened.
But Paul lost his girl as well that night.
I think sometimes you forget that.
I'm sorry for showing up like this.
It's fine. Paul will be back soon.
I'm questioning everything, completely paranoid.
To be honest, Meera, I'm losing my fucking mind.
I knew something was up with Paul before Maisy died.
He was just acting odd, shady with his phone, he was late home,
and now I know that he had dealings with the McKellers.
Paul might not even know.
What if they tried to take Maisy that night to get money out of him?
This has to be why they were targeting our house.
Stella, stop.
You're so far off!
Paul was with me that night.
We'd already started a relationship.
I was at the hotel when you called to tell him that Maisy had died.
We're about to start a family.
I don't want any more lies.
Stella, what...
Stella was getting... well, thinking all sorts.
I had to tell her about us.
I'm so sorry.
You let me believe that I was the only one that let Maisy down that night?
How could I tell ya? Our daughter had just died.
I was calling you for hours, Paul,
and now I find out that you were shagging your boss.
- You were hardly perfect either, Stella. - No, I never pretended to be though.
But it all makes sense now, don't it?
How you was able to stay living in this house, how you moved on so quick.
It still weren't enough, was it,
after we were fucking there only two weeks ago.
Fuck!
So, did your girlfriend visit this morning?
Yeah. Must have took a lot for her to come in.
First visit's always the toughest.
Decided what to do about your dad?
You might not get another chance, man.
He told me about your mum.
Get out! Get out!
He told me that you were the one who found her.
- Can I? - Yeah.
You all right?
- I'll see if they can get you a cushion. - I'll manage.
I just tried not to take so many meds today.
They make my mind a bit fuzzy like.
I've not got long.
Weeks now, not even months.
- Did Teddy tell you? - Yeah.
I'm sorry.
It's always a tonic seeing him.
Yeah, he does me proud.
Stella Tomlinson came to see me.
She deserves to know the truth.
I need you to take responsibility for what you did to that girl.
- Please. - That the only reason you came?
Charles, please. I know I let you down.
Yeah, you did.
Should have done better by you with your mum.
But I just need to hear you say it.
You've got that in you, haven't you, son?
Admit to me that you killed Maisy Tomlinson.
You know, you broke my fuckin' heart.
I love you, Dad.
Bye.
How did it go? What's your dad say?
What happened? Charles?
Shut your fuckin' mouth, do you hear me?
All right, keep your nose out my fuckin' business.
- I'm sorry, mate, I was just... - No, you're not my fucking mate.
Get that into your head. You're not my fucking mate.
You're a fucking child killer.
You're nothing like me! Nothing like me!
- Thanks for meeting. - Yeah, it's no trouble.
I wanted to talk to you.
What I said about your daughter...
- It's okay, honestly. - No, it's not.
I'm sorry, all right?
What that man did to your daughter, I...
You knew Charles then?
I wouldn't say knew him, but he sold to me, yeah.
Always thought he was a scumbag, but when I heard what he did,
I just...
I don't know how you do it, love. Get out of bed every morning.
Sometimes I don't.
Look, we all make mistakes. I'm not here to judge ya.
I'm guessing you didn't call just to apologize.
I've still got this.
Cleo's tablet. I've unlocked it.
I thought it might help you, you know, in looking for her.
Do you have any clue where she might be?
I don't know,
but I hope she's okay.
She's my baby.
It's nice that someone cares.
Thank you.
- I'd best be, you know... - Yeah.
- ...getting back. - Thanks for that.
It's all right.
He'll be on me all day if I don't. See ya.
What you doing, man?
Could we get in trouble?
- Maisy, get out of the way. - You're fucking loud, Cleo.
What are you doing?
Wait, look at me, look at me.
Cleo, are you filming?
What are you doing?
Maisy, what are you doing?
Maisy, what are you doing?
Oh, if he finds out we've been in here we're gonna get in so much shit.
They won't even notice.
I can't do it. Quick, someone's coming.
- Maisy, come on, come on. - Shit, let's go!
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