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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.

Okay.

See you.

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.

Ooh?

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, okay?

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! Okay, okay.

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?

There's
something. I'll show you.

It'll be okay.

- I lost my temper.
- It's okay, yeah?

I shouldn't have.

It's okay.

We'll see. Go on.

No. Oh.

Where are you?

No, 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...

Owen?

- I have to, er...
- Yeah.

- Excuse me.
- Yeah.

No.

Okay. 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...

Mm...

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!

Well, we've got a promotion

for the Greek islands
at the moment.

Wow.

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.

Hm.

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.

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.

Okay, then. Okay.

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?
- Okay.

There we are.

Nice.

I was just checking if you're
really here all by yourself.

Dad's gone to the
reconstruction.

The reconstruction?

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
okay under the hairdryer.

Suit yourself.

Okay...

Oh, dolly. There we are.

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?

Ah! Are you ready?

Do you carrot all for me?

No?

My heart... beets for you.

You are... a peach.

Okay, okay, okay.

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?

Sauce needs stirring,

- would you mind?
- No.

Who are you?

Who are you?

Leon. I'm Rhys's father.

- Oh.
- 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. Okay?

- 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.

Aw.

Hello?

I'm from Kinbridge Primary.

Imogen, are you in there?

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?

Eye on the ball.

Hurry. You'll be
late for warm-up.

Brilliant
pass, well done.

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.

Oh, Rhys!

God's sake!

Oh no, no.

No, no, no, no, no!

Okay? Are you okay?

Owen! Owen!

- I saw who brought it.
- Stay away!

I saw who brought...
the bicycle.

It's alright.

Now, I know we're all tired,

but this is the last five
minutes of the class,

so let's dig deep, okay?

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. Okay,

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!

Okay, 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!

- Okay.
- Yeah?

Fine.

Can I go to Dad's now?

Yeah.

Yeah.

You'll have to come round
for my birthday, won't you?

Okay.

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?

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...