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Busy day ahead?

The educational psychologist

is gonna let me sit
in on her session.

A 7-year-old with autism.

You'll learn a lot.

Hope so.

Have you changed your mind?

We'll talk tonight.

Who's that from?

I said we'll talk tonight.

Look, Logan, we just
need a bit more time...

Aren't you gonna be late?

For Christ's sake.

Oh, God.

Boss!

What's up?

You need to come and see this.

Hi. This is Jamie.
Leave a message.

Jamie, if you're trying
to scare me to get even,

it's not funny.

It's just childish.

Just... Just stop it, okay?

Workmen digging up the
path exposed human remains.

Now, the sex hasn't
been determined yet.

We'll need Nadiuska to tell
us more when she arrives.

When was the path laid?

About 25 years ago,
by the council.

Now, it's likely the
remains predate the path.

From the shape and
size of the skull,

the victim is male.

With any luck, we'll get
some DNA from the body.

Teeth are intact and
look relatively young.

The hyoid is also intact.

A break would've
indicated strangulation.

I'm gonna have to do a full
postmortem to determine his age

and how long he's been dead.

We're going to have to
get the death certified

before we can take the
remains to the mortuary.

But the corpse is
over 20 years old.

Protocol. Can't move anything
without coroner's consent.

We're gonna have to action
a trawl through male mispers

from 20 to 30 years ago.

Detective Superintendent.
Detective Inspector.

Quite a significant
crime scene, isn't it?

Why weren't the remains detected
at the time the path was laid?

Well, they could have been
buried deeper at the time,

slowly pushed to the
surface over the years,

but prevented from getting
any higher by the path.

Look, I'll tell you
what... why don't you wait

for the press conference?

Actually, I'd like to arrange

a separate meeting
with you if I could.

I want to build a more positive
relationship with the force.

Okay. Uh, call me, yeah?

I'll... I'll see what I can do.

Excuse me.

- Grace.
- Hey.

Uh, a Winchester Gate
resident called Jamie Brown

got a distressed voicemail from
his fiancée, Logan Somerville.

Sounds like she thought
someone was trying to scare her

in the car park.

He checked with her office, and
she never made it in to work.

Now, Logan's car is still here,
but there's no sign of her.

Jamie's given us
access to the vehicle,

and we just found Logan's
mobile phone in the foot well.

Let's get that to the lab and
pass it on to Digital Forensics.

What about CCTV in
the car park, Nick?

- Yeah, unfortunately not.
- Okay.

We need to deploy more local
officers to do a search

of the immediate area
and house-to-house.

I'm on my way.

Glenn, I'm gonna put you
in charge on this one.

I have to go to Winchester Gate.
It looks like we might have

a potential abduction
on our hands.

So, Detective Inspector,

this is your crime scene.

Where you going to start?

Okay.

Well, I'll get the
name of the workers

who laid the path down
from the local council,

a map of the area
from that time,

uh, statements from the worker
who discovered the skeleton

and from whoever's
certifying the death.

Oh, I'll also get
the ball rolling

on the mispers trawl, yeah?

Is that enough to
be getting on with?

Yeah, yeah. I,
uh... I think so.

Hey, listen, I got this.

Our next project?

Looks promising.

To old friends and new ventures.

A neighbour reports
having to brake hard

coming into the car park
to avoid an estate car

that was driving out
of here at high speed,

possibly a Volvo.

They didn't recognise
it as belonging

to any of the residents.

Check with the control team

for any CCTV in the
surrounding area.

- Will do.
- Uh, there is one odd thing.

Jamie's workplace says he
didn't come into work today,

didn't give any prior notice.

So, when I asked him about it,
he says he took a personal day,

went for a drive, and
then returned home.

No witnesses to where
he was after he left.

Okay. I'll interview him.

Logan's asthmatic, right?

She doesn't have her
inhalers with her.

She can't be without them.

We're doing everything we can

to find her as soon as possible.

When was the last
time you saw her?

This morning, before I left.

We'll need details of
the exact route you took

before you came back home.

Can I listen to the
voicemail she left you?

Jamie, if you're trying
to scare me to get even,

it's not funny.

It's just childish.

Just... Just stop it, okay?

Even for what?

Just a disagreement.

What kind of disagreement?

Is everything okay between you?

Fine. Absolutely.

Why didn't you go to
work this morning?

I didn't feel well.

Was that because of
something that had happened

- between you and Logan?
- No.

How would you describe
your relationship?

We love each other.

Have you made any
plans for the big day?

Not exactly.

- Not exactly?
- We're discussing it.

Look, something is
clearly wrong here,

but you are wasting your time

asking me these
endless questions

when you should be getting
on and finding her!

Always lovely to see you.

I like your aftershave.

Mr. Hunter.

Dr. Van Dam.

I know you prefer to
Zoom, but I'd rather not.

Whatever you feel
comfortable with.

So, you've been referred
to me by your GP surgery.

According to them
you harbour beliefs

that are not always
logical or rational.

Yes, but please don't
mistake me for a liar.

Why would you think I'd do that?

Dr. Van Dam, I am
an anaesthetist.

An under appreciated profession,
I think you'll agree.

The patients always thank
the surgeon, for a start.

That may explain why I
sometimes like to kill them.

The taking of a human
life is just intoxicating.

Of course, there are always
fatal adverse reactions

to the general dangers
of going under,

but every now and then,

I kill an extra one
or two, just for fun.

And why would you
want me to know this?

Because I have a further
confession to make.

It's about your niece,
Logan Somerville.

No!

No. No!

It's pointless!

Hello? Who's there?

No-one can hear us.

Help!

Ah! No!

So, it's official then?

A declaration of presumed death.

The court finally granted
the paperwork for Sandy.

How do you feel?

Well, seeing it down
on paper, it just...

confirms what I had already
accepted a while ago.

She's gone.

My life is with you.

I have a future to
look forward to.

We have a future.

We have a future.

Starting with the next scan,

which is Tuesday the
17th, 3:30, Ward B, right?

I'm impressed.

Well, it's in my diary, my
work calendar, my phone.

Got it tattooed on the
inside of my eyelids.

I wouldn't miss
it for the world.

Logan is my closest friend,

and I told her she could
do better than Jamie.

Less jealous, less
possessive, for a start.

- Okay.
- Yeah, okay, but not just that.

You know, someone with ambition,
more imagination, more fun.

Look, Logan's smart, okay?

She's training to be
a child psychologist,

and one day she's gonna
leave Jamie behind.

Anyway, she told him
what I said to her.

Well, I'm guessing he
didn't take it too well.

He confronted me.

He was really nasty,
almost violent,

threatening all sorts.

Now, do you think this had
anything to do with it?

Because we found this
message on Logan's phone,

and you were the last person
to contact her yesterday.

You said, "How did he take it?"

What'd you mean by that?

I was worried how Jamie
had received the news.

By the sounds of it, not well.

What news?

Logan broke off her
engagement with him.

Okay. When, exactly?

A few days ago.

Okay.

Thanks for your time, Emma.

I'm asthmatic. Please.

I need my inhal...

Who are you?

Did Jamie put you up to this?

Let me out.

Let me out!

Somebody! Please help!

No! Help!

No!

Don't bother!

I told you it's no use.

I've been down here for days.

Anything on the
trawl through mispers

for the Hove Lagoon body?

No. It's... It's
a massive task.

I'm still looking. I'm
trying to narrow it down.

Nick, what about
Logan Somerville?

Anymore on the Volvo
from CCTV, ANPR?

House-to-house yielded
an elderly resident

just along from the car
park who has a CCTV camera.

It picked up a car
travelling at high speed

at 8:30 a.m. yesterday.

Traffic officers
have identified it

as an old model Volvo,
about 10 years old.

Did we get a view of
the licence plate?

Uh, no, no luck there,

but we are checking other
traffic cams in the area.

Okay. Let's get a list
of all Volvo estates

between 5 and 15 years owned
by a Brighton resident.

What about Logan's
fiancé... Jamie?

Uh, initial forensics on
his car came back clean.

Search of their flat turned up
some bloodstains on the carpet.

We're gonna get that analysed.

Alright, I've just
been having a natter

with Logan's friend Emma Brice,

who paints a
less-than-flattering picture

of our Jamie.

And by the sounds of
it, I tend to agree.

Logan broke off the engagement,
only a few days ago.

Ah. Well that would explain

why he was so edgy
when I spoke to him.

Question is, was he angry
enough to do anything about it?

Have you seen his face?

No. He's... He's
always in a mask.

Has he ever let you out?

I've been in this
box the whole time.

I've tried to get
out, believe me.

How often does he come here?

T-Two... Two or
three times a day,

just to feed me.

So he's keeping you alive.

I don't know.

I've no idea.

He knew about my asthma,

like he planned this.

Has he ever hurt you?

Just once.

Let's hope he doesn't
do it to you, too.

That is just malicious
gossip, alright?

Emma Brice is just a stirrer.

Logan's friends also
tell us she's been

very distressed recently

because you wouldn't accept
the relationship was over.

Well, they don't
like me, either.

So, she didn't say it was over?

It isn't.

Look, yeah, Logan was having
doubts about getting married,

and we argued, but that doesn't
mean that I wanted to hurt her.

Jamie, we found evidence of
bloodstains in your flat.

Can you explain that?

Yeah.

Uh, Logan stubbed her toe
on the edge of the bed.

It was quite nasty, and
I wiped up the blood.

Logan wanted to end
the relationship.

That must have been difficult.

What are you implying?

A breakup can be hard to take.

And we hear you've
got a jealous streak.

What?

Look, I just love her, okay?
What's wrong with that?!

Where were you after you
left the flat that morning?

I've told you.

I went for a drive
to clear my head,

and then I went back home.

I haven't done anything.

This might be helpful. In
establishing his identity.

One of the few remaining
strands left on his scalp,

but we found enough to suggest
that at the time of death

he had a full head
of blond hair.

Blond.

Any idea on his age?

Mm, early 20s, I'd say,

given there's so little
wear on the teeth.

Soil analysis will
likely confirm,

but there were clay spores
found on the remains,

which wouldn't match the
soil around the Lagoon.

Right. So it wasn't the
original crime scene.

Just the deposition site.

Why risk moving him?

Well, maybe whoever killed him
knew the path was being laid

and thought his remains
wouldn't be discovered.

There's something
else you should see.

Look closely.

"U. R. DEAD."

Strange.

It's been burned
through the skin

into the muscle.

Going that deep, it
must have been done

with a branding iron.

Let's try narrowing
down the mispers trawl

to males in their
20s with blond hair.

We need to find out who he was.

Also, cross-reference
any unsolved cases

with the use of a brand
or insignia on the body.

How far back are we talking?

Well, I don't recall
any cold cases

from my time meeting
those criteria,

so you'll need to go
back even further.

What, back further than you?

That would have to be the
Stone Age, wouldn't it?

Very good.

What do you think we're
looking at here with the brand?

It feels possessive, targeted,

like whoever did it wants to
feel power over life and death.

You bastard!

Listen! The pain calms down!

Eventually.

Looks like you didn't do a great
job of hiding this one, either.

Our skeletons are literally
falling out of the closet.

It's inefficient, Mole.

No-one could have predicted they
were going to dig the path up.

Timing is rather unfortunate,

given that we've just
embarked on a new endeavour.

You bloody bury them next time.

You can hardly talk about
unfortunate timing, Harrison.

You went to Dr. Van Dam with
information about Logan.

What?

I did not give my permission
for you to do that.

Have you completely
lost your mind?

Telling tales, Felix.

It's rather pathetic,
don't you think?

Do you want us to get
caught? Is that it?

Always trying to be
captain, Harrison.

Do I need to remind you
what happened last time

you pushed me too far?

Well, don't pretend
you wouldn't relish

the opportunity to
watch Van Dam squirm,

especially after
what he did to you.

That has nothing
to do with Logan.

Don't ever defy me again.

Maybe now's a good time
to stop the whole thing.

If the brand is still visible
on the body they've dug up,

it won't be long before our
previous projects are connected.

There's nothing to
connect them to us.

We proceed as planned.

We have unfinished business.

I thought you might
need a bit of time

before you were ready
to listen, Dr. Van Dam.

What do you know about my niece?

That she's in mortal danger.

I would hate for poor Logan

to run out of her
asthma medication.

What have you done with
Logan? Where is she?

Her fate depends
entirely on her actions.

Listen carefully.

Logan has a mark on
her left forearm.

What kind of mark?

For now, two words,
both abbreviated.

"U. R."

As to the third word, well,
that's Logan's choice.

What is that supposed to mean?

We'll see if she's worthy.

If she's not, by the
time you find your niece,

it will read, "U. R. DEAD."

Roy. Look, I haven't got an ID

on the male Hove
Lagoon victim yet,

but I followed your tip to
narrow the cold case search

by signs of branding and, uh,

found Catherine Mary Westerham,

19, English Lit
student at East Sussex.

Now, she was reported
missing December 1994.

Her remains were found
in Old Mill Forest

April 1995 by a dog walker.

Where would we be
without dog walkers?

Yeah, well. The
photographs of her

are unrecognizable
from the remains,

but, here, look...

the fragment of flesh
around the forearm there.

"U. R. Dead."

Two victims from
nearly 30 years ago

with the exact same brand.

If the Hove Lagoon
body hadn't surfaced,

we never would have
made the connection.

We need to find out if
anything links them.

Is it just me, or does she
look like Logan Somerville?

When my sister and
her husband died,

I promised I'd look after Logan.

I promise you we're doing
everything in our power

to find her.

This man who called
you... Harrison Hunter...

what did he sound like?

Well educated.

Almost pleased with himself.

Uh, this is the referral
letter I received.

I contacted the GP surgery.

They insist they never sent it,

they have no patient
by that name.

Do you have the number
that call came from?

I jotted it down on
the letter there.

I've tried calling it
since, but the line's dead.

I can't forget his voice...

taunting me.

In your professional
opinion, Dr. Van Dam,

why would a man who
claims to be responsible

for Logan's disappearance

reach out to you in this way?

Various reasons.
Attention, revenge, power.

Wanting to boost
his self-esteem.

Are you sure you
don't know Hunter?

He couldn't be a
patient of yours

who's taken her to get to you?

No. I never forget
a patient's name.

And Harrison Hunter
is not one I recall.

Well, we'll need a list of
all your patient records,

all the same, past and
present, just to be safe.

Hunter claimed Logan's fate
depended on her actions.

And he said something strange
about a mark on her forearm.

She has nothing of the sort.

What kind of mark?

He described it as two
words, both abbreviated,

but the third was
Logan's choice.

It would depend on
whether she's worthy.

And if she isn't...

If you'll excuse
me, Dr. Van Dam,

I'll get an officer in here
to take your statement.

Detective Superintendent,
if this man is involved,

from our conversation, it
was like he was enjoying it,

like it was...

it was all a game to him.

There was something dark
in Hunter's voice that,

despite all my years
in this profession,

deeply unsettled me.

It's the same wording
as the Hove Lagoon body

and Catherine Westerham,
the Old Mill Forest victim.

Well, from what
Hunter told Van Dam,

it sounded like the
brand was incomplete,

as if he hadn't decided
yet whether to kill Logan.

He said by the time we find her,

it will read "U. R. DEAD."

Yeah, but no details about
the branding of Catherine

were ever released to
the public at the time.

So, how could this man
have known about them?

Well, unless he
really is involved.

So, whoever is doing this,
has killed twice before...

Catherine and the
Hove Lagoon body.

And now they've taken
Logan Somerville.

Last time, the killer
took a man and a woman.

Catherine Westerham
looked similar to Logan,

both with long brown hair.

The Hove Lagoon victim
was a man with blond hair.

Right. So maybe Logan isn't
the only one this time.

Check to see if there were
any missing persons reported,

male, in the days or weeks
prior to her disappearance.

Here.

Any of those a similar age
to Logan with blonde hair?

Evan Johnson, 20,

suddenly went missing five
days ago from Brighton,

troubled background.

Two women taken, 30 years apart,

both with long brown hair.

And two males, also
30 years apart,

both with blond hair.

You know what we could
be dealing with here?

A serial killer?

I'm convinced.

Yes, serial killers tend
to target a specific type,

but here we have two
victim categories...

young men and women.

Who couldn't be more different.

Well, it has been known...

Roy, these physical
descriptions...

However different they may seem,

there does appear to be a
clear killing pattern, sir.

How do you suggest
we handle this?

Well, we'll need your support
to set up a gold group.

Senior members of the community
need to be brought together.

You do realise the
impact on the city

when you announce this
will be enormous...

and the consequences
if you've cried wolf.

Well, the consequences of
us not warning the public

could be another death, sir.

The main thing,
sir, is to prevent

any further loss of life.

Keep me updated.

I sincerely hope you're
not wrong about this.

- Marcel.
- Roy. Hi.

I've found someone I think
you should know about.

- Someone?
- My colleagues in Munich

are investigating a hit-and-run.

There's a woman here in the ICU.

She was hit by a car
crossing the road.

- There's no ID, but...
- But what?

I went to see her for myself.

She's still unconscious, and
because of her facial injuries,

it's so difficult to tell.

She looks the same
age as Sandy would be,

and absolutely no-one has come
forward to report her missing.

Well, it... it still doesn't
mean it's Sandy, Marcel.

Roy, while I was in the room,

she spoke briefly.

She had a British accent.

I'll send you a photo of her.

The images might not be clear
because of the bruising,

but maybe you'll be able
to tell if it's her.

I doubt it will be.

But if eliminating
Sandy gets you closer

to identifying this woman,

then of course
I'm happy to help.

Okay. Thanks.

Let me out!

I can't take any more of this!

Evan. I think he's coming.

We need to figure out as much
as possible about where we are.

Count his steps with me.

- One, two, three...
- Let me out!

Let me out, you bastard!

Who do you think
you are, you sicko?!

Evan, stop! Don't provoke him!

I can hear you
lurking out there!

When I get my hands on you,
I'll kill you! You're...

Evan?

He just left it open.

- I think he's gone.
- What?

I think he's letting me go.

Tell me what you see.

I, uh...

I don't know. Uh, a room.

It's, uh... It's...
It's pretty dark.

I can't see him.

- What are you doing?
- Trying to hit on my girlfriend?

Come on.

Evan, I don't like this.

It doesn't feel right.

No, no, no, no, please.
Please, not again, not me!

- Ahh!
- You're dead, mate.

Leave him alone!

Stop!

Evan!

What are you doing
now? What's going on?

What's going on?

Oh, God, not this. Please!

- Make it stop.
- Evan!

No, no, no, no, please!

- Evan!
- I can't breathe.

I can't...

Evan, say something.

Please say something.

Do you see it now?

They don't deserve you.

Thank you.

The Hove Lagoon victim

has now been identified
as Dennis Paterson,

who went missing
in September 1994.

Now, as far as we can
tell, Dennis and Catherine

are the only two cases
matching the killer's M.O.

before he stopped offending.

The date of the original murders
seems to discount Jamie Brown.

The route he took on the
morning of Logan's abduction

has been verified by ANPR.

Therefore, we need to
widen our suspect pool.

Our priorities is
finding Harrison Hunter

and locating the Volvo
from the car park.

I went to the GP surgery

that referred Harrison
Hunter to Van Dam,

and Van Dam was right.

Harrison Hunter is not a
registered patient there.

The receptionist was adamant

that the referral
letter's a fake.

Nick, Bella, can you
start going through

Van Dam's patient records?

See if there's a link
between him and Hunter.

Whoever's doing this took
two victims in the '90s

and then stopped.

Are we saying that
that's a pattern

and now that he's taken
Logan and Evan, he's done?

Or he's just getting
started again.

There are several reasons
why he might have stopped.

Let's look at suspects
who spent time in prison,

moved away, or
offended elsewhere.

He might have got married,
the marriage broke down.

So, whoever's doing
this could strike again,

and we've got to assume the
victim could be male or female.

What, an equal
opportunity serial killer?

As far as we can tell, there's
no link between Logan and Evan,

yet it seems he's taking
two victims at a time.

The Zodiac Killer's an example
of someone who targeted couples,

but here it could
be more symbolic.

Perhaps it's not that
he's hunting couples...

he's hunting pairs.

Pairs of a specific appearance.

So, Logan and Evan could
represent something to him.

It's interesting, though.

Hunter talked about the
brand in terms of worth,

like it was a... a
test of some sort.

He said...

"We'll see if she's worthy."

"We'll see"? "We" as
in the two of you?

Or was he talking
about someone else?

Roy, we've got a hit.

- S-Sorry.
- Excuse me.

Right, we've got a hit on
our list of brown Volvo's.

DVLA have it registered to a
Martin Horner in Portslade.

ANPR clocked it leaving
Winchester Gate car park

just after Logan was abducted.

Get me a warrant now.

- Police!
- Police!

Stay where you are!

You'll have to
pay for that door.

What's all this about?

Detective Superintendent
Grace, East Sussex Police.

This is DS Moy.

We're looking for Martin Horner.

His Volvo is registered
at this address.

Martin Horner? He's dead.

Was Martin your husband?

Yes. Good-for-nothing sod.

He done me a favour
when he died.

We believe someone's used
his name to register a car.

Have you received any
letters for Martin recently?

From time to time. I
chuck 'em in the bin.

Let's get on to the DVLA,

find out who the previous
owner of the Volvo was.

Whoever registered it using
Martin Horner's identity

might have bought it from
someone who remembers them.

Uh, Roy, there's been
a possible abduction

of a young man this morning.

His name's Adrian Stanford,
21, a fashion design student.

His girlfriend phoned in

when he didn't come home
from his morning cycle,

thought he might have been
involved in an accident.

Have we got a picture?

1, 2, 3...

36, 37...

...40, 41.

41 seconds.

He came from the
right-hand side.

What have you done?

Your hair... it's...

You've ruined everything!

Now who's out of control?

This one didn't even
last two minutes.

What's your excuse this time?

He had the wrong hair.

It was ruined after that.

Well, you're the one
who's choosing them.

Maybe it's finally
time you got it right.

- Come on!
- We need to teach him a lesson.

- Harrison, he's unhinged.
- Just go now.

You've always been a liability,

leaving a trail of dead
bodies in your wake.

Leaving a trail?

This from the person
who boasted to Van Dam?

Can't both of you take a
break for Christ's sake?

Carry on like this,
we'll all get caught.

I am so bored of you now, Felix.

We must keep going.

The next project
has to be perfect.

Well, maybe you choose
wisely next time.

We need to put things right.

So many journalists
just get fobbed off

with a force's head of PR.

I think I'd be a better one if
I got to know the real deal.

Look, if this is your way

of getting the inside
scoop then, uh, no.

You know I can't disclose
details of the investigation.

Look, I've just moved
to Brighton from Leeds,

and I don't know anyone.

So having a coffee with you

is also improving my
social life by 100%.

Same for me.

Yeah, that's what police
work and family do to you.

So, why here? A career move?

A quality-of-life move.

Yeah, I had a horrible
breakup with someone.

He wanted kids.

I wanted to establish
a career first.

Yeah, well, I get that.

Anyway, there was a time

when police and journalists
used to help each other.

These days, it seems
very "us and them."

I'd love to try and change that.

You know what? Strictly
off the record, this.

We're really gonna need you
to work together with us

on what's come in.

I mean, it's...

it's big.

The four cameras covering
Adrian Stanford's

bike route clocked
a black Mercedes

travelling below
the speed limit,

but keeping a steady
distance behind.

Now, neither Stanford
nor the Mercedes

were seen by the
fifth camera point

at Shoreham Port.

Our offender has a detailed
knowledge of the city,

awareness of camera locations.

Probably lives locally.

He used a different
car this time.

Was there a registration
picked up by ANPR anywhere?

Yeah, it was registered
to a Mike Tuckwell.

He was at a wedding in Lewes,

100 witnesses
confirming his alibi.

So, someone's gone
to a lot of trouble

to clone the license plate.

This is the second time he's
stolen someone's identity.

Well, I spoke to the DVLA,

and the Volvo was previously
owned by a dodgy dealership

just outside of Brighton.

And sure enough, they
sold it cash in hand

to someone claiming
to be Martin Horner.

They couldn't recall
what he looked like.

Where are we at with
Van Dam's patient lists?

No Harrison Hunters so far

and no anaesthetist
registered by that name.

We're tracing a number of
Harrison Hunters in the country,

none of any significance yet.

We also have to assume
"Hunter" could be an alias.

Hmm. Or that someone
else is involved.

Okay. Keep digging, Bella.

We have another missing
person on our hands,

and pretty soon public alarm
is gonna start spreading.

Yeah, well, according to
Siobhan, it already as.

What is the police doing?!

Police action now!

Police action now!

- Find Logan!
- Police action now!

- Police action now!
- Do your jobs!

Why isn't anyone arresting
Logan's boyfriend?!

He's walking round free,

while they don't seem to
have a single suspect!

What are the police
not telling us?

Why won't they
end this violence?

It's only a matter of time

before news of Adrian's
disappearance spreads,

and this is the kind of thing
you're up against already.

If you're not careful,

this is going to turn into
full-blown vigilantism.

We need to connect these
disappearances on the record

before the public
does it for us.

Maybe we could use
a press conference

as an opportunity
to draw him out.

Serial killers like to
be close to the news.

They like to be the news. So
I expect he'll be watching.

Even if it risks
glamourising him?

We have to show
that the perpetrator

doesn't control the narrative.

We do.

Evan shouldn't have run.

Shouldn't have called
you those things.

That wasn't your fault.

You've been so good
at looking after us.

He didn't understand, but I do.

I don't think you really
want to do me any harm.

Maybe you can tell
me why I'm here.

My uncle will be looking for me.

And my boyfriend...

he'll be missing me.

I saved you from Jamie.

Let me go.

You know it's the
right thing to do.

And you're a compassionate
man, aren't you?

I can see.

I can tell.

That's disappointing, Logan.

No!

Wait!

I didn't mean that!

I'm sorry!

Please! Come back!

Didn't sleep?

Do you think some
people are born evil?

I think...

everybody has the
capacity to become evil.

It's down to a lot of things.

With a case like this one...

makes you wonder...

how does somebody
become that person?

Van Dam said that it all
stems from childhood.

But whoever's doing this
is somebody's child.

Then what if, no
matter what we do,

there are some things
we can't control?

All we can do is love them.

What if love isn't enough?

Detective Superintendent Grace,

is it true that you believe

all the recent
disappearances are linked?

Yes.

And we also have
reason to suspect

that whoever is
behind their abduction

may be responsible
for two murders

we believe occurred
approximately 30 years ago.

One is the unsolved murder
of Catherine Mary Westerham,

a 19-year-old student

who failed to return
to her residence

in Marpley Grove,
Brighton, in December 1994.

The other is a young man
identified as Dennis Paterson,

recovered earlier this
week from Hove Lagoon.

At this time, the main
focus of our investigation

is finding Logan,
Evan, and Adrian.

And we appeal to any
members of the public

who might have information

to contact the incident
room on this number.

Detective Superintendent,

are you saying that
there's a serial killer

that's been dormant
for nearly 30 years

now active again in
Brighton and Hove?

We are looking for a person or
persons with local knowledge.

Someone is targeting
young men and women

of a specific appearance.

The offender has already
made a number of mistakes...

- Bullshit!
- ...which we are not

prepared to disclose
at this time.

We also have found evidence

that appears to indicate that
the victims were branded.

- Branded?
- "The Brighton Brander"?

Where were they branded?

What's the significance?!

Do you have any suspects,
Detective Superintendent?

There is a person of interest
who we are urgently seeking

to help us with our enquiries.

We believe his name
to be Harrison Hunter.

We must stress that we
are providing guidance

to Brighton's citizens

and increasing police
visibility on our streets.

Young people in this city have
a right not to live in fear.

The important thing is
we don't want to create

a situation of panic.

We are confident of
an imminent arrest.

But according to Detective
Superintendent Grace,

you don't even have a suspect.

Assistant Chief Constable,

are you advising all
young people to stay home?

Are you offering a
reward for information?

What are you doing for the
public to reassure them?

Why should you be the
one to get all the glory?

'Cause I'm the only one
getting my hands dirty

and you're putting
us all at risk.

Well, I'm not the only one
drawing attention to myself.

Felix has turned himself into
quite the little influencer.

I've seen you online,
accusing Logan's boyfriend.

I was trying to help
take the focus off us

after the stunt you pulled.

You seem to have forgotten
who's in charge here.

I'd tread very
carefully if I were you.

You of all people should
know what I'm capable of...

We are Adrian! We are
Evan! We are Logan!

We need justice! We are
Adrian! We are Evan!

We are Logan! We need
justice! We are Adrian!

Okay, heads up.

This was sent to us
care of The Argus.

"I don't make mistakes,
but I do teach lessons.

Go to the Monumental Indian
for a takeaway treat."

Look, I'm the Madras master,

and I know every curry
gaff in this city.

I can tell you there is
no Monumental Indian.

Somehow I don't think it
means that kind of takeaway.

Well, given the way he's trying
to make a statement with this,

it's likely to be
somewhere significant,

somewhere that will
attract attention.

The Chattri's actually
one of our most beautiful

and overlooked landmarks.

It was built to
commemorate Indian soldiers

- during the First World War.
- Okay.

As much as I enjoy
the history lesson,

you seem a little bit out
of puff there, old-timer.

Do you, wanna stop,
concentrate on your breathing?

Okay, one more "old-timer" joke
and I'm gonna have you seconded.

Roy.

Do you think
Logan's still alive?

She may not have long left.

This is not like
his past victims.

This feels reactive.

I provoked him.

Hey.

Look, this isn't your fault.

Your strategy has
become a tragedy,

and police tactics will now
be blamed for these deaths.

Your tactics.

You provoked the offender
with your press conference,

and in response, he has
delivered two dead bodies.

How does that sit with you?

Well, judging by the crimes
committed 30 years ago,

it's highly likely the
perpetrator would have killed

these men regardless.

Apparently, you're trending...
hashtag #BrightonBrander.

It's all over social media.

And I've alerted the crime
and police commissioner

and the council's
chief executive

and they are concerned
that this whole thing

is going to become a commercial
and tourist disaster.

Surely the disaster
lies first and foremost

with the victims' families,

given that they here mistakenly
told an arrest was imminent.

Sir.

I am seeing the bigger picture.

I've told the chief you are
committed to these decisions,

you are running the operation,
and we should trust you.

From the bruising visible

around Adrian Stanford's neck
and the break to his hyoid,

he appears to have
been strangled.

Also, we've had a closer look
to some of his hair follicles,

and you were right.

It's been dyed very recently.

Evan Johnson's cause of
death is very different.

Heavy lungs, water in
the stomach, bloating,

discolouration all
indicate drowning.

He also has ligature marks
on the wrists and ankles,

extensive enough to indicate

that he was been held a prisoner
leading up to his death.

Any sign of branding?

Both of them, on
the left forearm,

though compared to Adrian,
Evan's branding is less uniform,

which suggests it's
been done in two stages

with the "DEAD" being branded
not long before death,

giving it less time to heal.

And, for what it's worth,
Roy, the time of death

of these men indicate
they were dead

well before they were
deposited at the Temple.

So he was killed before
we spoke to the press.

Adrian's hair has
been dyed recently.

So, if we're saying appearance
is key for our killer,

maybe he wasn't expecting that.

Yeah, and he also ends up dead
not long after being taken,

with injuries that don't
match the other victims.

Combined with the lack
of ligature marks,

which suggests there was very
little period of captivity.

Perhaps it didn't go
to plan this time.

- You okay?
- Yeah, um...

Listen, I'll... I'll see you
back at the station, okay?

Yeah.

- Marcel.
- Roy.

I received the photo I
asked for from the hospital.

I just wanted to be sure

it was the right moment
for you to receive it.

Yeah. I'm ready.

Look, Marcel,

I'm really sorry.
I just can't tell.

I really appreciate
everything you're doing,

but, um, I think
it's time I moved on.

There's someone else in my life,
and we are expecting a baby.

If we wanted to be sure,

maybe you still have
something of Sandy's

you could send me
as a DNA sample.

Then you'll know for certain.

Look, I'll have a
look, but I doubt it.

We moved house recently,

and I cleared out
most of Sandy's stuff.

Okay. Well, let me know.

I am awaiting more information

from the investigator
on the case.

So, if there's anything
else, I will call you.

Okay. Thanks. And,
uh, thank you, Marcel.

I-I really do appreciate it.

Yeah, well, the search
at the Chattri's

still in progress.

- Anything to get from forensics?
- Negative.

- You ready?
- Yeah.

Right, so, looking at
the traffic camera images

of the morning Adrian was taken,

he was wearing a helmet.

Now, at the postmortem,

they confirmed that
his hair had been dyed.

His partner said it was
blond until recently.

It's known as
dichotomous reasoning.

Either our killer's plan
is working perfectly,

or one flaw, however small,

and in his head, the whole
thing is completely ruined.

So him discovering that Adrian's
hair colour was different

to what he was expecting
would have enraged him.

But then why leave the
bodies out on display,

when the victims of
1994 were buried?

It could be a reaction.

After the press conference,
his ego took a knock,

which makes him even
more unpredictable.

Nick, anything back from
intelligence or FBI?

Uh, no potential suspects
in the last 30 years

that matches the profile who
are neither behind bars or dead.

Bella, what would the profile be

on a serial killer's
earliest offending behaviour,

say, age 15 at the time
of their first murder?

Well, they often experience
a trigger moment.

Ted Bundy, for instance, was
rejected by a girlfriend,

and he apparently hunted women
who looked exactly like her.

Okay. So, what if our killer
is recreating a scenario

from his childhood
or adolescence?

This could be where the
drowning factors in.

Maybe this is our trigger.

Let's take a sift through
all local incidents

going as far back as the 1980s,

narrowing it down
to young people

with blond or brown hair.

And look in particular for
anything involving water.

Now, Emily promises me that
you'll be no trouble, Bobby.

So, when I'm in the bedroom,
don't chew the furniture

and no pooing on the
kitchen floor, yeah?

Good boy.

Yeah?

We think we might
have something.

Two school pupils, Lisa
White and Rex Spencer,

drowned in 1983 at
Havendean Beach.

Now, their friend Edward Denning

tried to save them, but
the current was too strong.

Look at the pictures
of the victims.

Check out their hair.

"Detective Inspector Henry
Gilbert of Hove Police

"said it looked like
misguided high jinks

had gone gravely wrong."

I also found a Harrison Hunter

went to a school called
Lark House in Sussex.

The school sent me copies
from an old yearbook.

One of Hunter's classmates
was an Edward Denning.

Several years after
leaving school,

Hunter seems to vanish,
no record of him anywhere.

Okay.

Track down anyone
from the school

who might have known
Hunter and Denning.

We need to talk to
Detective Inspector Gilbert.

Ugh!

Ahh!

Hey!

Help!

Help! Help!

Some cases never leave you.

Denning was an only child.

Teachers described
him as troubled.

No surprise, given his parents.

What do you mean by that?

Both were doctors,

intelligent people,
but cold fish.

Never could prove how those
poor kids ended up in the water.

His story just
didn't feel right.

He told me he'd arranged
to meet-up at the pier

with his friends Rex and Lisa.

He said he thought Rex

- was just playing a prank.
- Oh, my God.

When Lisa saw he'd
stopped breathing,

she jumped in,
tried to reach Rex,

but then got into
trouble herself.

Then he claimed he tried
desperately to save her,

but could do nothing.

That's what he told me, anyway.

Help!

I was convinced it
was no accident.

Help!

I just couldn't make it stick.

What his parents
lacked in affection,

they made up for
in legal resources.

Do you know where Edward
Denning might be now?

Well, he went off the map
soon after he left school.

Did you know his
friend, Harrison Hunter?

Oh, yeah.

Arrogant lad.

He knew something, alright.

Harrison and his
little puppet, Felix...

they just wouldn't talk.

I have no doubt it was Denning
scared them into silence.

Something very
wrong with that boy.

We've been chasing
Harrison Hunter,

but maybe we were right
that this isn't down

to just one person.

Could Harrison and Felix be
working with Edward Denning?

Bella?

He's tried to take
another victim.

Uh, we found specks of
blood on the kitchen floor.

Hoping to extract a DNA profile.

We're also doing a sweep
for prints and fibres.

Any luck with the
house-to-house?

No. Neighbours neither saw
or heard anything suspicious.

Fred Northshaw's at
the station, though.

He's about to be interviewed.

So, what do we know about him?

Well, he's relatively
new, came from London,

moved down here to
open a restaurant.

This is the same doctor's
surgery from the letter

Van Dam received
about Harrison Hunter.

Only this one has a
name... Dr. Edward Crisp.

Let's see.

Hang on. I recognise him.

Do you remember the video
that Siobhan showed us?

Yeah, look.

Brighton Community
Watch campaign.

That's him.

Could Edward Crisp
be Edward Denning?

Yeah, but why the GP
letter to Van Dam?

Well, it came from Crisp
or it came from Hunter.

Yeah, but if they're
working together,

why would one
implicate the other?

Get Nick to find everything
he can about Edward Denning.

We need to pay
Dr. Crisp a visit.

Well, I-I can't speak for
a man I've never met...

and who's obviously
not who he says he is.

The thing is, I understand
you don't actually need a...

a GP referral for
private treatment.

That's right.

So, why has Harrison Hunter
produced a fake referral letter?

And from your surgery
in particular?

It's quite curious,
don't you think?

Well, I mean, he's clearly
a disturbed individual.

But that's... that's
about all I can tell you.

And what about Dr. Van Dam?

We noticed that you've
had work published

within the same field as him.

Have you ever crossed
paths with him?

I'm aware of him,

but I've never had the
honour of meeting him.

My work is amateur
in comparison.

Looks like the perfect family.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

Centre of my universe.

Well, thank you, Dr. Crisp.

Thanks for your time.

Sorry, there's just...
there's something else

I'd like to ask you.

It's... It's nothing to do
with this line of enquiry.

It's a bit personal.

Well, I'm a GP.
I've heard all.

Right, well...

recently I've been diagnosed
with prostate cancer.

Oh, dear.

Yeah. The thing is, I'm... I'm
getting conflicted messages

with regards to treatment.

Well, I know some
very good specialists

I could refer you to.

Really? 'Cause that
would be helpful.

But I... You know,
I'd hate to impose.

Oh, no, nonsense. No, I
appreciate your anxiety.

So, if you'd be so kind as
to jot those details down?

Uh... sure.

Brilliant. Thanks.

Let's get that
straight to the lab,

see if it matches the
profile from Fred's house.

Will do.

That's an unexpected
turn-up for the books, eh?

Yeah, very clever.
He completely bought

the cancer yarn.

Did you notice the
bite mark on his wrist?

Look, I didn't actually mean
for you to find out like that.

But it actually wasn't a lie.

What?

I have prostate cancer, Roy.

Locally advanced.

Christ, Norman.

- I'm so sorry.
- It'll do.

Just got to get on with it.

Wait. Wait. Wait.
Hang on a second.

Roy, I just need

to keep on working, okay?

- Nick, what have you got?
- You were right, boss.

Intel on Edward Denning is that
he changed his name to Crisp

in 1986, after his
mother remarried.

He's been a local GP
for about 30 years.

His patient roster
shows no links

to Logan, Evan, or Adrian,

but Fred Northshaw is
registered with him,

as well as Martin
and Maggie Horner.

Okay. Norman, we need a match

- on that DNA fast.
- On it.

Nick, get me a
team down here now.

We need to get back into
this house with a warrant.

Hello?

Are you there?

Can we talk?

Can I please have some food?!

I don't feel so good.

Please.

Can you hear me?

Okay. Let's get
everyone in position.

- Copy that.
- Yes, sir.

We're just awaiting positive
confirmation on the DNA

- from Fred Northshaw's house.
- Right.

We know that Crisp
has no compunction

about killing his victims.

And he may not be working alone.

The principal mission
of this operation

is to rescue Logan alive.

Speed of entry is gonna
be critical, okay?

Here we go.

Norman, any news?

Confirmed match, sir.

Get the branding bastard.

Great work. Let's go.

- Armed Police!
- Armed Police!

- Show yourself!
- Armed Police!

Posh or what?

Divorce papers.

Decree absolute.

It looks like they came through

just before Evan
Johnson went missing.

Right. So he
started re-offending

once his marriage was over.

So his wife didn't want him.

You can imagine what that must
have done to his self-esteem.

Not such a perfect
family after all.

Boss, place looks totally empty.

Load of ropes and
harnesses in the garage,

along with a Mercedes and
multiple cloned plates.

We need to find where
the hell he's got to.

Tell them to leave
no stone unturned.

This is a supremely
intelligent man.

I want this place turned
this place upside down.

Roy.

Goldstone Caravan park?

Yeah, but look at the name
on the lease agreement...

Harrison Hunter.

Talk to me.

We've found shoe
boxes full of photos

at Crisp's house.

I'm sending a few over now.

A couple of pictures

seem to have been taken
locally on the coast,

but we can't identify where,

all images of three lads.

It looks like a young Crisp,

Harrison Hunter, and
Felix Gore Parker.

I cross-referenced
them in the yearbook.

Okay. Thanks, Bella.

Glenn?

So, is this where
he's hunted them from?

Somewhere he can
keep his activities

away from his home
life, his marriage.

Where is he now?

Well, he would need somewhere
isolated to keep his victims.

- Not far away.
- Thank you.

She says they're standing
in front of an old fort ruin

along this stretch of the coast.

Napoleonic, but the apparently

tunnels were added
in the Victorian era.

Crisp must have known about
the underground network.

It's quite the mess you've made.

And now the one project
that was showing any promise

has disappointed you...

another girl who doesn't
want to be saved.

What have you done?!

Just like Lisa White
all over again.

Isn't this what you wanted?

One thing to do now.

You know it's the only way.

You saved me.

Over here!

I need your help!

Logan. Are you okay?

Let me show you where he is.

I left him here.

When I was in here, I would
listen to how he moved around.

Sometimes he came and
went the way we just did,

but other times, his
footsteps went the other way.

Then they would just
fade... and stop.

Glenn, stay with Logan.
And call for back up.

We need uniform here
now to secure the scene.

Look who's here, gentlemen.

Join us, Detective
Superintendent.

Your accomplices, I presume?

How remiss of me.

Harrison Hunter and
Felix Gore Parker.

The same Harrison Hunter
who contacted Jacob Van Dam?

Van Dam deserved it...

Discrediting your research...

...paper that took
years of work,

as if he were the sole
authority in the field.

Then at a conference, I
went to confront Van Dam.

He completely snubbed me.

That must have made
you feel very unworthy.

The referral letter was
an interesting touch.

I mean, why
incriminate a friend?

For the last time, I didn't...

- ...name you in it.
- Name you in it.

You also told Van Dam
about the brand on Logan.

He's right.

Harrison claims he was
defending your honour,

when really he was...

He was to sabotage us.

To gain control.

All for the sake of ego.

- Someone had to be a leader.
- Leader!

- And besides...
- Adrian Stanford,

Fred Northshaw... those
were your mistakes.

I didn't make you
into the monster.

Look what you did to us.

I-I warned you.

I didn't want to
hurt my friends,

but you left me no choice.

- Your mind was already made up.
- Your mind was already made up.

Just like it was with
poor little Rex Spencer.

Poor little Lisa White.

She...

She couldn't see
that I'd saved her.

She rejected me,
j-just like Logan.

Just like Catherine.

It's a shame really.

If only they'd understood.

I never mean to
hurt my projects.

They always fail me in the end.

You set them up to fail,

telling yourself
they have a choice,

but we both know they don't.

Be honest with yourself.

There will always
be another project,

and you will never be satisfied.

No woman can ever fill
the hole that Lisa left,

just like killing Dennis,
Evan, and Adrian...

it's not gonna change
men like Rex Spencer.

Men like that need to
be taught a lesson,

need to see the
error of their ways.

No, the doctor in you
thinks you can cure them,

therefore curing
yourself of the guilt.

You cannot correct history,

and you are not their saviour.

Roy? Are you there?

Ugh!

Roy! Roy!

We need to get out!

- Marcel.
- Hi, Roy.

I've received some further
information from the inspector

handling the unidentified woman.

They're looking into the
vehicle that hit her,

but in the meantime,

they have recovered an item
that was found near her.

Have a look and see
if you recognize it.

Roy?

Are you there, Roy?

Roy?

You have a visitor.

Hey. How's the old boy doing?

I'll leave you two to it.

Any news on Crisp?

No. They, uh, need to
declare the tunnels secure

before they start digging.

We should know more soon.

You... You alright?

Marcel's found Sandy
in a Munich ICU.

What?

A woman was knocked down
in the centre of the city,

- no identification.
- Yeah, but...

She had the bracelet, Glenn.

The one that went
missing from my house.

So, Sandy's alive?

I didn't want to
admit it was possible.

Uh... what, are you saying

she was back in your house?

Have you...

Have you told Cleo?

I'm scared of losing everything.

Listen, ever since you
and Cleo became an item,

from her point of
view there has always,

always been three of you.

She's probably
laid awake at night

wondering what would happen
if Sandy ever came back.

Look, now is your chance to
show her that it doesn't matter.

What if it backfires?

The only way it will backfire

is if you stand
over Sandy's bedside

and you realise that you're
with the wrong person.

Now, you tell me.

Is that gonna happen?

No. No.

Not in a million years.

Look, if you love Cleo,
like I know you do,

then just show her, okay?

Show her that she is not
losing you to a ghost.

Oh, mate.

You do not have to
slay your demons alone.

Do we know... anything

about what happened to her?

No, she was in a coma
when she was admitted.

Ever since I fell in
love with you, I...

I always feared that
this was a possibility.

What I said before,
about wanting to move on,

about having a future with you,

this...

It doesn't change that.

I thought I would
never find answers,

but now I can.

I can finally have closure.

We can finally have closure.

Whatever happens,

it doesn't matter.

I'm with you.

Let's...

Let's face this together.

Let's go and see her together.

And then we can finally
put this thing to rest...

for good.

Is there any news?

Well, they've just
started digging.

Most of the network collapsed
entirely after we got out.

I won't be happy
until I see his body.

Even in the remote
possibility that he survived,

I very much doubt, he would be
foolish enough to go after you.

How are you and Jamie?

I persuaded him it
was time to let me go.

You have to like who you are
when you're with someone.

A report came back with
dissociative identity disorder.

Oh, yeah, the old
imaginary friend excuse.

See if he wasn't brown bread.

I bet you any money, he'd have
walked with an insanity plea.

Nah, it looks like
Crisp was smart

and waited sometime
after leaving school

before killing
Harrison and Felix.

They were living in
different cities at the time,

so police never made a link
between their disappearances.

Mm. By the sounds of it,

maybe his friends knew too much.

Potting.

Oh, no. No.

No. Thanks so
much for calling.

Oh, not at all.

Please pass on my apologies to
Detective Superintendent Grace

for cutting our
little reunion short.

I do hope he enjoyed the
company of my friends.

I hope he didn't think that by
professing such proclivities

I want to be punished.

Or even caught.

No, quite the opposite.

I'm above all that.

I know you won't make the fatal
mistake of coming after me.

Now, DS Potting,

I promised I'd come back on
some prostate cancer advice.

After all, I am still a doctor.

I've actually sent
you an e-mail, Norman.

Bye for now.

Yeah, well, even I know it's in
poor taste to yell "surprise."

Ready?

Yeah.