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Julien Baptiste: I won't give up
until I find your daughter. Please.

No!

Julien: Sophie... I knew her
parents when she was taken.

It was a tragedy what
happened to her mother.

You must realize, Alice,

you are the only one who
can help us find your friend.

I studied Sophie Giroux
for years and years.

There's a gesture she
makes, a nervous habit.

This girl Alice made
the same gesture.

Stefan Anderssen: And what?

Alice's parents, they...
they just accept it?

Sam, does she seem...

different to you?

Julien: Was there a yellow van
mentioned in Alice's abduction?

That was the only clue
we had in Sophie's case.

I can't keep coming round.

Then don't.

I want to sleep in the shed.

And I need you to lock me in.

- So, the man in the photo.
- Yes, that's him.

What the hell's
going on, Sergeant?

Okay.

How can you
live with yourself...

after what you've done?

♪ Oh, my love ♪

♪ We pray each day ♪

♪ May you come home ♪

♪ And be okay ♪

♪ For now we wait for you ♪

♪ For you to come home ♪

Karla Becker: We haven't yet
talked about the man who took you.

We don't have to.

But seeing his picture,

knowing that he's
locked up now...

I wonder how that
makes you feel?

Well, the truth...

The honest truth is
that I feel sorry for him.

In these circumstances, it
is normal to feel these things.

For years, this man,
he has been your world.

- There is a bond...
- There is no bond.

There's nothing.

You had a child with him.

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

I'm just trying to reassure you
that whatever you're feeling,

it's normal.

There are often moments when
he might not have been cruel,

but instead shown
you some kindness.

When you are
deprived of all else,

this can feel very
much like love, even.

Do you know, I don't think I
want to talk about him after all.

Is that okay with you?

Sure.

Mr. Herz is with the police.

They say he abducted two girls.

You might as well know.
Everyone else will soon enough.

Why would they
say that about him?

Just go home, Andreas.

We carry on.

Detective Baptiste.

Thank you for coming.

Her session's almost over.

Uh, sorry to interrupt,
but Mr. Baptiste's here.

- Whenever you're ready.
- You upset her, you know?

Last time you were here.

It was not my intention.

Well, we only called
you 'cause she asked us.

And I don't know what she wants to
talk to you about, but you keep it short.

- She needs rest.
- Of course.

Karla: Bye.

Well, I'm told you
wish to see me?

The last time you
asked me about Sophie...

but I wasn't honest.

Guess I was ashamed to say.

Julien: To say what?

When I left...

Sophie, he hadn't
fed her for weeks.

Her eyesight was going.

She couldn't stand.

I sneaked her food when I could,

but without me there to
try and look after her...

I left her to die.

Well... you did what you had to.

I wonder...

perhaps you know some story
of Sophie, about a time when...

she was not afraid.

Something I can tell her father.

Something that will
bring her to life in his mind

when she was not
scared and alone.

I can't think of anything.

Really?

There is nothing?

I'm sorry, I don't know what
it is that you want me to say.

- Dad, I don't know what...
- What's going on?

Sorry to have troubled you.

Sam: Hey, that's it,
all right? On your way.

Hey. Get out.

Out!

- I want you out of my house now!
- Sam, Sam, come on!

I'm going to check
on my daughter.

And when I come down, I
want you out of this house.

I'm sorry.

I see how you look at Alice.

You know she is
different, don't you?

I don't know what you mean.

Have you considered a DNA test?

- Why would we...
- You are her mother.

You would feel it
more than anyone.

- Hi.
- Gemma: Where are you?

Why?

I'm just asking, Matthew.

I'm worried about you. I feel
like we don't talk anymore.

Are you out with those
friends of yours friends again?

Those Adler twins...

I think I'm a bit old for you to
be choosing my friends, Mum.

- Shit.
- What is it?

My dad's nurse never made it in.

I've had my bloody phone
off, missed all her messages.

He's been on his
own all morning.

Eve. Eve!

- Let me come with you.
- I'm sure he'll be fine.

You know, it's not like anybody
misses me at work, is it?

That's not what this is, okay?

Where are we?

If I had to guess,
I'd say Al Mazraa.

- They've taken us to the front line.
- Jesus.

Whatever they know
about your guy, Daniel Reed,

let's find out what
it is, get out of here.

- What's that?
- My good luck charm.

Does it work?

Well, uh, how do you say...

the jury's out.

Daniel Reed.

Who the hell are you and
why are you looking for me?

Daniel.

Daniel!

Hey.

I haven't heard
from you in days.

- I'm worried.
- I'm fine.

You do not look
like you're fine.

I called you this morning.

What happened? Tell me.

I've been going through Dad's
financial records and I found... something.

- What do you mean?
- You know, I thought I knew my dad.

Henry Reed, everyone's mate.

Never going to
surprise you, but...

a decent guy, you know?

Always there when you need him,
always ready to do the right thing.

And then, out of the blue, he sticks
a gun in his mouth and checks out.

Why? Why would he do that?

Daniel...

And the Army don't give a shit.

No, as far as they're
concerned, it's case closed.

I asked them... Give
me one good reason.

But it's back in line.
Don't ask questions.

Clean your weapon, stand up
straight, keep those boots shiny.

Be a soldier.

Don't!

Stop trying to
keep me in this box.

Stop trying to make
me feel and mourn

like there's some condition
that needs to be treated.

Please don't be like this.

I don't know anymore.

Sam: She won't come
out of her room now.

I mean, what the hell...
What was he saying to her?

He called her Sophie.

- He asked her why she was lying.
- Fucking idiot.

Sophie, that other
case he talked about.

That other girl.

And when I... look at her,

when I... talk to her,

when I touch her...

all I can think...

is I... I don't feel it.

I don't feel like it's her.

Don't say that.

That detective asked
about a DNA test.

Oh, Jesus. You
listening to yourself?

The way she sounds,
everything she remembers...

You think I don't know
my own daughter?

Gemma: I want
her back, too, Sam,

but you're seeing
what you want to see!

- There is something wrong with her!
- Stop it!

After everything
she's been through!

How can you?

Alice?

Open up, love.

Come on, he's gone now.

You're safe. I promise
he won't be back.

All right, I'm going to come in.

Gemma: Sam?

What is it?

Sam, what's the matter?
What's happened?

She's gone. Climbed
out the window.

Call the police. Alice!

Alice!

Adrian Stone: Please.

You have a suspect in custody.

I wish to speak with him.

I asked already the German
police, but they refused.

- I was hoping...
- Mr. Baptiste, the Military Police

are working on this case
with the German Polizei.

- With respect, you have no jurisdiction.
- I know.

But 12 years ago, I promised
the parents of a little girl

I would find out what
happened to their daughter.

Now, I may have a chance
of delivering on that promise.

So, jurisdiction,
you understand,

is no more than a word to me.

Your disregard
for it is immaterial.

I have experience in this
field, would you agree?

All I want is an opportunity
to speak with the suspect.

What do you intend to ask that
hasn't already been put to him?

It's not the question
that matters, Brigadier.

Observing how it is
answered is the key.

I've been a detective
for 30 years now,

and the girl who
calls herself Alice...

she is not telling us something.

Such as?

Your daughter tells me a DNA
test hasn't been performed yet.

Alice's parents
haven't requested one.

You don't think a parent
knows their own child?

It has happened before.

All I want is the certainty
that science offers.

I've been polite, Mr. Baptiste,

but I'm afraid some of
us still have jobs to do.

You're retired.

Embrace it.

Mr. Baptiste!

A military escort is on its way
to sign you off the premises.

Let them find me.

- Oh.
- Excuse me.

It's all right.

I'm here to see the Brigadier.

Trooper Reed.

Sam: Look, she's been
gone for over an hour.

You need to be taking
this a lot more seriously.

Just find her, all
right? Do your job.

Nothing.

They've got cars out, but
she could be anywhere.

She shouldn't be even
out there on her own.

Not in her state.

Why would she run away?

I don't understand.

Why do you think?

She heard us arguing.

She heard you saying there
was something wrong with her.

She heard you and she
wanted to get the hell out of here,

and who can blame her?

Christ, Gemma, we had her home!

Where she belongs.

And if anything happens
to her, this is on you.

You hear me? It's on you.

Danke, Nadia.

Mrs. Herz.

I wanted to let you know that the
girl who came back, Alice Webster,

identified your husband as
the man who abducted her.

People ask me
sometimes if it was hard...

deciding to make my life here.

Kristian, his family, friends,

they welcomed me.

I became one of the
locals down the road.

One of the "village idiots,"

as we used to sometimes
call them on the base.

And you're saying,
this whole time,

he was living some kind of
double life and I didn't even notice?

Alice says she was
moved several times

during her imprisonment.

Did your husband travel much?

We liked it here.

I travelled enough in the Army.

On his own, then?

The German police tell me your
husband's a keen birdwatcher.

Does he take many
trips? Weekends away?

Some.

So, what?

Does he own any property?

A storage unit, even?

Because to do what he's
been doing, all these years,

- you must have noticed things.
- Do I need a lawyer, Sergeant?

Because this is starting
to feel like an interrogation.

I'm just trying to understand.

Morgan said you'd
be here. I need a word.

Colonel.

It's Brigadier now, Nadia.

Sorry, force of habit.

Excuse us.

You know Mrs. Herz?

I have had the pleasure.

Back in Iraq, she was a mess.

Why the hell didn't the
soldiers who brought us here

- say that you were with them?
- If you've come looking for me,

you must know who I am.

I'm AWOL.

The Army want me back even though
I'm out here actually doing something.

These boys are just
looking out for me, that's all.

Well, we just spent the whole
night in the back of a truck.

Your "boys" could use some
work on their bedside manner!

What are you doing here?

What kind of fools walk into
Rome when it's burning down?

We didn't. Your boys in the
Peshmerga dragged us here.

Daniel, we need to speak
with you. It's about your father.

My dad?

- Do you know where we are?
- Yes.

Right now, ISIL could
attack at any time.

You've come all this way,
put both your lives on the line

to talk about
that piece of shit?

My dad is dead and the
world's a better place for it.

You wasted your
time coming here.

Julien: Mr. Reed.

Mr. Reed!

Dad?

Dad?

- Dad...
- Wha...

- what's happening?
- Dad?

- What's happening?
- It's okay, Dad.

- Dad...
- What's happening?

- What's happening?
- Dad?

Dad, it's me, it's Eve.

- What's happening?
- Oh, Dad, it's okay.

I've got you.

Come in.

Sam, I didn't think we
were meeting for a few days.

We're not. How long
till I can go back to work?

How are things at home?

- Everything okay with you and Gemma?
- No, I'm not here to be fixed!

Just answer the
question. How long?

What you did, Sam,
was a cry for help.

I can't put you back on regular
duty until you let us help you.

There is something we could do.

I see you requested to be posted
back to England a while back.

Yeah, I changed my mind...
Or we-we changed our minds.

I heard that there are training
positions opening up in Aldershot.

If I write a recommendation,
I can make it happen.

Why not make the leap now?

Well, we could go home.

Talk it through with your wife.

Let me know.

Thanks.

Matthew: I went to the prison.

I chickened out... again.

You know, I really
thought I could do it.

I promised Alice, you
know? I made her a promise.

So, why can't I? Why can't
I just go through with it?

Pathetic.

Give me the pfeife.

Did I ever tell you about
our father, Matthew?

Funny, Matty, he
was a funny guy.

But you say the
wrong thing... pow!

Mama kept forgiving
him, of course.

"Not his fault," she would say.

"He is under a lot of stress."

One day, she went
down a flight of stairs.

Now, she has brain damage.

Has to be changed like a baby.

Forgiveness is weakness.

I know.

I know.

But she's my sister.

And I owe her.

I'm desperate here.

I'll pay double.

They don't have to be an
experienced carer, I just...

Right. I understand.

Thank you.

Right.

You're going to stay at mine for a
bit while we get your house sorted,

and I'll try and find someone
to help look after you.

Hmm...

You're a lovely girl.

I knew a girl like you.

A long time ago.

She was beautiful.

Alabaster skin.

Just like you.

Who are you talking about?

Mum?

- You two shouldn't be in here.
- Yeah, you're telling me.

- Your father didn't take his own life.
- I've been down this road, mate.

I couldn't believe it myself.

I drove myself crazy over it,

wondering why
someone as happy as him

could just stick a gun
in his mouth one day.

I came here to find answers.

I found out my dad
was transferring money...

Regularly, for years...

To a man called Mirza
Barzani, up in Erbil.

And when I found out
why, it made me sick...

to my guts.

I didn't know what to do.

Joining these guys was the
only thing that saw me through.

Julien: Who is Mirza Barzani?

What did you learn, Daniel?

Did it have something to do with
Alice Webster and Sophie Giroux?

Like I said, you
wasted your trip...

Get out now! Now! Fall back!

- What did you learn?
- Stefan: Julien!

Tell me, what did you learn...

- Julien!
- About your father?

Julien, we must leave!

Stefan: With everything
you've told me,

there must be a connection
between Daniel's father and those girls.

Julien: I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have asked
you to bring me here.

I make my own choices.

You have your
reasons for being here.

Times like this...

you just have to remind
yourself what they were.

Celia Baptiste on phone: So, how
long do you think you'll be in Paris for?

Julien: I don't know.

I'm only here
because, in Eckhausen,

the doors are closing
on me one by one.

I'm a little more
than a pest to them.

Are you sure this
girl is really Sophie?

I cannot be, but there's a chance,
with her father's help, we will know.

The instinct of a parent is
the strongest there is, no?

Mr. Giroux.

Gemma: Sam! Sam!

You've been gone for hours.

Where have you been?

I just needed to get out.

Where did you go? We've
been going out of our minds.

- I just had to get out.
- Yeah, but you can't...

After what happened...

You've got to understand, we've
been trying to give you space,

but you can't just...

You can't ask us not to worry.

I mean, that's...
that's not fair.

This is not my life.

This is not my life.

Don't say that.

Just... just leave me alone.

Okay?

Oui.

Aye.

I thought maybe we could go to
the Christmas market tomorrow.

You know, if you felt up for it.
You'd like that, wouldn't you?

And then, afterwards, maybe we
could get a full English at Magda's, eh?

Sounds good, Dad.

As long as you don't make
me try the liver sausage again.

What do you think?

Maybe after, we could get a
glass of Gluhwein, you know?

They do that well
over here, don't they?

What?

It's just, um...

the last time that I had that...

I'd just been on the highest roller
coaster that I've ever been on.

It was this big, wooden one...

And at the top, it was
such a clear summer's day,

I could see for miles.

It was so high...

I could see the autobahn.

I screamed the whole way down.

Felt like all the air had
been sucked out of me,

like I would never
breathe again.

And I felt sick...
and terrified.

But the moment it stopped, I
just wanted to do it all over again.

But instead, we sat and...

we had Gluhwein.

It was a good day.

- What are you talking about?
- Just leave it.

You never did that with us.

We never went on a roller
coaster here in Germany.

Just leave it, will you?

You're talking about something
you did with... with him?

With the man who
took you, aren't you?

Yeah.

- How the hell can you sit there...
- You know, sometimes...

in the last few
years, he'd let us out.

He said if we tried
to talk to anyone,

or if we tried to run,
that he'd hurt us.

And we believed him.

We were just so...

grateful to be outside.

And, yeah...

there were times we were happy.

- You should know that.
- Gemma: No, you don't mean that.

- You... you can't mean that.
- Well, we don't know what it was like.

You're talking about...

the man who took you...

the man who attacked you,

- the man who held you prisoner...
- Stop it!

And yet, you're talking about
it like it's some happy memory.

Well, it isn't!

That man poisoned your mind,

and you have got
to be able to see that!

Life isn't as simple as you
want to make it, Gemma.

There were times that I
was happy with him, okay?

I had a baby.

And she made my life worth
living, no matter where I was.

And then she died.

So, what now, I'm
supposed to be "free"?

Am I?

I don't feel free.

I don't feel anything.

Hello?

Kristian on phone: It's me.

They finally let me make a call.

How are you?

I'm fine.

This will be all
straightened out.

I didn't do what
they accuse me of.

You know that.

Don't you?

The girl identified
you, Kristian.

My love, I would never...

It's not in my nature,
you know that.

Don't you?

One day, you'll see

this will be just a
terrible story that we tell.

I hope so.

Alice, please don't
make me do this again.

Dad was so angry
with me last time.

- I said I wouldn't...
- It makes me feel safe.

Please, I need you to do this.

I used to worry
about you, you know.

How you'd get on without
me there to look out for you.

But here you are.

You didn't need me.

And you'd carry on being
fine without me, wouldn't you?

Don't say that.

Midget...

I want you to promise
me something.

You're not going to like it.

But I need you to do it, okay?

Danke.

You should get some sleep.

Maybe she shouldn't
be here with us.

What?

Maybe there's
somewhere she'll...

she'll be looked after.

Just for a while.

- She needs help.
- She needs her family.

We're not prepared for this.

- We don't...
- Just stop it.

Stop it.

What's that light?

Alice!

No. No!

Fuck!

Alice! Alice!

Sam! No, Sam!

- Alice!
- Sam!

Sam! No, Sam!

Sam!

You know, I've tried to
come here so many times.

Forgiveness is weakness.

Mr. Webster, what do you want?

It's my fault Alice
isn't here anymore.

I have to live with that.

Before my sister
killed herself...

she made me promise her
something, and I don't know why,

but I owe it to her.

She made me promise...

to tell you that she's sorry.

She told you that?

"Tell Mr. Herz I'm sorry."

She insisted on it.

After all what you've done...

she's the one who's sorry.

But I'm not.

I hope you die in here,

you sick piece of shit.

Sorry to disturb you.

You, uh...

you left these at home.

Oh.

I thought I'd drop them off.

Thanks.

Do you ever wonder what it'd be
like if we just packed up and left?

What?

We only stayed for her.

Eleven years, waiting.

But she's gone, Gem.

There's nothing
left for us here now.

I don't even know
what I'm doing here.

Now we need to
get back to England.

The chance of a
fresh start for us.

I've made mistakes.

What do you mean?

Me and Matthew.

Right.

Well...

this is our home, Sam.

For better or worse.

Mrs. Webster.

What are you... What
are you doing here?

I called Jorn Lenhart, you
know, Detective Lenhart?

- Mm-hmm.
- And I couldn't get hold of him.

I needed to talk to someone.

I'm sorry, I didn't
know where else to go.

I-I found something.

When Alice came back,

she told us that she went on a
roller coaster with Kristian Herz.

- She was taken outside...
- But I didn't think anything of it.

It was just a story.

But it turned out it
was one of those,

you know, when you get to
the top, and it takes your picture?

Well, Julien Baptiste
had the idea of asking Jorn

to get hold of the hard
drive from the theme park.

The pictures were
deleted, you know...

but now, these days,
nothing's really ever gone.

So, I've spent days and days
going through endless photographs.

I thought maybe it was just
giving me something to do.

But... then today...

Eve: That's Alice.

No.

Look at the girl
sitting next to her.

That's my daughter.

That's Alice.

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