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MAN:

PETRA: Can I help?

MAN: Please.

PETRA:

MAN: No, no, no, it's OK.

WOMAN: And I'll get
the area sealed off.

All right.

Oh, and don't forget, I
need the DCI's phone number.

Who is she?

Chrissy Reed.

Worked for CID up in Yorkshire.

They must have found a way
of flushing her down the M1.

Charming.

How are you doing, Jack?

JACK: Not bad.

I wondered if our paths
might cross, and here you are.

Indeed.

So, this is nice.

Nikki Alexander, Home
Office Pathologist.

DI Reed.

That's right, DI.

So if you want to step on my
crime scene, take a deep breath

and get over yourself, Jack.

What was that?

The neighbour
called the police.

The basement vents out back.

The smell was
getting a bit ripe.

Two dead.

Both female.

The brunette's been shot
in the head and arm.

The blonde victim's been
shot twice in the chest.

Were they totally covered
when they were found?

Yeah.

They must be trying
to contain the smell.

Who owns the house?

The landlord's a Mr. Kolahi.

I only managed to speak
to his wife so far,

but she seemed to think the
house was rented to a man who

just moved back from Dubai.

That might explain the heat.

The central heating's been set
to be on constantly 22 degrees.

NIKKI: If you could find out
how long that's been the case,

it would help with
time-since-death.

I'll get on to
the gas company,

see if they can give us
an indication of usage.

But are we talking days, weeks?

I can't tell you that yet.

JACK: Bloating suggests
at least four days,

but the bodies are making
a transition from bloat

to active decay.

That puts TSI at somewhere
between seven to 10 days.

Find a gun?

No

So it's not a suicide pact.

A naked suicide pact
in which the deceased

end up under polythene.

Sherlock would explain it.

This is going to be such fun.

Do you think she
could have died later?

Why do you say that?

Far fewer blowfly larvae
on the blonde victim.

No.

The bodies seem to be at a
similar point in the decay

cycle to me.

So what is it with
you and DI Reed?

Is it specifically
her you don't like

or the fact that she's clearly
a competent, ambitious woman?

No problem with
competent, ambitious women.

We had a run in, that's all.

Matter of fact, we
used to be good mates.

When did you last see her?

I don't know, three
or four years ago.

About the time
you came to London?

Oh my god.

The overly competitive
sparring and mutual dislike.

Were you in a
relationship with her?

All right, just keep
it quiet, will you?

What, because
she's an older woman?

Because she's married.

Was married.

Are we done here?

The top priority is to get
these women identified.

I've got my team
scouring missing persons,

but I'd like to get
started on the postmortems

today, if you can manage that.

Jack, can I show you something?

Yeah.

Padlock clasps,
recently removed.

What's the matter, Jack?

You can't even look at me?

I moved down to this
shithole to make DCI.

So if you want to
rake over our past,

I suggest you invite me for
a drink instead of gossiping

with the pretty blonde doctor.

So, padlock clasps?

They weren't brought
here to be killed.

They were kept down there.

But why remove the locks?

Find many prints in the house?

Nothing so far.

Well, maybe they're
forensically aware.

If they bought the
padlocks and clasps,

they know there's a chance
we could trace the purchase.

Especially if they were in a
rush and bought them locally.

You should check out
local hardware shops.

So he brings them
here and locks them up,

does whatever he does,
kills them, buggers off,

but leaves the bodies.

How does that fit with
your forensically aware

criminal mastermind?

Maybe they were interrupted.

Maybe they plan to come back.

They?

What makes you think
this was one man?

Two women-- both suffered
violent deaths, both naked.

You know as well as I
do that this is probably

a sexual crime, and the
perpetrator's almost certainly

a man working alone.

SHONA: Time's running out, and
you need to find someone else.

Do you understand?

MARK: I've tried.

Try harder.

I know you're
strong, but now it--

it's all about the fight.

You just have to do
whatever it takes.

JACK:

This doesn't feel
like a sexual crime.

Too clinical.

Whoever did this,
they've been careful.

No prints, no marks, nothing.

And you're not just saying
that because DI Reed does

think that sex is
the basis of his MO?

Credit me with a degree
of professionalism.

And the fact that
they were naked

doesn't suggest sexual motive?

JACK: Since when
was removing clothes

so indicative of sexual intent?

Clothes can give a
clue as to identity.

So maybe obscuring their
identity is important.

JACK: Maybe he
dumped the clothes.

Hi.

Unused mattress on
the bed, the kitchen's

cheap but newly installed,
and the oven still

has the instructions inside.

I don't think anyone was living
in the main part of the house.

Fits with
neighbour interviews.

No signs of life, no one came
or went, no post delivered.

But if they were held
here for any length of time,

someone must've been
bringing them food, water.

Somebody smoked.

I found this in the garden.

When was the last
time it rained?

About two weeks ago, I think.

Cigarette butts turn
brown when sodden.

This one hasn't.

Great.

So our man--

JACK: Or men.

--could have been a smoker.

So we've narrowed it down
to 20% of the population.

Think we can get DNA?

If you ask nicely.

You'll have to forgive
my lack of manners.

Whoever did this, I've got
a feeling he's not done yet.

MAN: Time for work.

You advertised the house
through a local paper.

No agency?

Mr. Kolahi, I don't think
you're quite getting this.

There's been a double
murder at your property.

If you don't start
talking to me,

I'm going to have to start
joining the dots myself.

And at the moment, you're one
of the only dots I've got.

How-- how did they die?

I can't tell you
that right now.

His name was, um--

Bairstow.

George-- George Bairstow.

And we didn't use an agency.

We wanted to keep
the costs down.

There.

The tenancy agreement's
in there too.

I mean, everything's
above board.

I'm sure it was.

So, what can you tell me
about this George Bairstow?

Not much.

I never actually met him.

LEO: How old was
Michael when he died?

Four months.

LEO: He was pronounced
dead at the house?

And was your wife
arrested immediately

or after the postmortem?

A couple hours later.

Do you have a copy of the
prosecution's postmortem

reports?

Oh.

What?

The pathologist
is well respected.

You know him?

Mm-hmm.

Very well.

He's a friend.

It's a small community.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I know, I know.

You're all mates, and you
all back each other up.

Mr. Benson, I assure you that
my friendship with Professor

Fell is irrelevant.

All that matters is the
quality of his work.

And if it is found
to be lacking,

then the quality of mine.

Whoever this Bairstow is--
and I very much doubt that's his

real name--

Kolahi never met him,
never spoke to him.

So how did he get
the keys to the tenant?

That's the good bit.

Bairstow emailed saying
he'd be arriving late

and asked Kolahi if he could
leave the keys someplace

he could find them.

Even Kolahi wasn't that stupid.

He agreed to leave them at a
friend's restaurant nearby.

I've sent someone to interview.

I'm just going to
start getting ready.

The report says that
Michael was smothered.

Shona did not smother him!

Look, I'm sorry.

It's just that people keep
saying that she done this,

and I know she couldn't.

There are four broken bones--

two ribs and both femurs.

We don't know
how that happened.

I have to ask this because
it's not mentioned here but,

um--

why weren't you charged
along with your wife?

'Cause I wasn't there.

Me and Shona, we're separated.

So how come social services
removed your other son--

Darius.

LEO: Darius, thank you.

Why don't you have
custody of him?

I've got priors--

ABH, GBH, a little bit of drugs.

Look, I'm trying to do better.

Both postmortems
conclude that Michael

was smothered by your wife.

I have to believe
there's a possibility

that-- that both
pathologists were wrong.

They were.

Well, unfortunately,
you're telling me

that doesn't make it true.

She didn't do it.

Look, Shona's been in
gaol for months now.

Darius has been in like
three foster homes.

If she gets sent
down, he gets adopted.

We lose him too.

Look, I got four days to
stop that from happening.

Four days?

Shona's trial
starts on Thursday.

REED: The statement on
my desk in two hours.

Thanks.

The restaurant owner's given
a description of the man who

picked up the keys.

JACK: Eastern European?

Bullets were fired from a
Makarov semiautomatic pistol.

Now, I've see one or two,
but it's predominately

used in Russia, Eastern Europe.

Where are you going with this?

Dead women, young woman.

A degree of professionalism.

Eastern European gun.

REED: Trafficking.

Show you a Rorschach
test, you see a bat when

everyone else sees bunnies.

NIKKI: We'll have a better
idea when she's open,

but visual inspection
suggests that the victim was

in her early to mid-20s.

Young woman.

Fits with the
trafficking profile.

Nothing changes.

Like a dog with a bone.

The man who
picked up the keys.

What else do we know?

Caucasian, 30s, 40s.

Average height, brown hair.

Bloating and marbling
on the skin's surface

suggests time
since death in line

with provisional entomology
observed at scene.

Roughly six to seven days.

Stuart, can we
photograph, please?

JACK: Another dead girl.

REED: I was as upset as you
were about what happened.

JACK: Were you?

It seems like you did
pretty well out of it.

REED: I wasn't promoted
on the back of one case.

I was promoted because
I'm a damn good copper.

And if I didn't
have a pair of tits,

I probably would have been
promoted 10 years earlier.

I didn't do anything wrong.

And if you still think
I did, maybe you're

the problem, not me.

The brunette victim has two
small burn marks, upper thorax.

REED: Taser?

No signs of skin penetration
associated with tasering.

I'd say she was attacked
with a stun gun.

The perpetrator
sounds pretty organised.

Almost like this was part
of some well-funded criminal

enterprise.

Where are you going?

JACK: A date with some maggots.

NIKKI: The bullet's passed
through the left side

of the victim's
frontal bone emerging

through the occipital
bone, right side,

at the rear of the skull.

And the entry wound is small.

There's no evidence of powder
tattooing or soot deposition,

suggesting a
minimum firing range

of between four to
five feet, depending

on the weapon's calibre.

It also suggests
the possibility--

the wound to the forearm
was a defence wound.

So maybe the victim
was untied at that point.

There's a small tattoo on
the underside of the wrist.

A cross with wings attached.

It could be some kind
of memorial tattoo.

There are contusions
on the wrists

that are suggestive of
the use of restraints.

Subcutaneous dissection
should confirm.

REED: So the victim's
wrists were definitely

tied at some point.

There are also
cuts on the wrists,

as if she'd fought
to free herself.

No sign of rope patterning.

It looks like he may
have used handcuffs.

Handcuffs, stun gun, pistol.

Whoever he is, he
likes to be prepared.

GUARD: Dr. Ballinger,
your briefcase, sir.

And that one came from
the blonde victim as well?

No, I'm just throwing
them in randomly.

Well, then, I think we
can call that a pattern.

NIKKI: The absence of
bruising around the gunshot

wound on the blonde
victim's chest,

and the fact that there was
far less internal bleeding

than I'd expect, both
suggest a complete lack

of vital reaction.

What are you saying?

That she was already
dead when she was shot?

Well, Jack found bullets
buried in the floor

beneath her body, suggesting
that she was already

lying on the ground, face
up, when she was shot.

Unlike the brunette
victim, the blonde victim

was shot postmortem.

But without further
tests, I can't really

tell you how this woman died.

The blonde victim
was pregnant?

Coming to the end of
her first trimester.

But you feel confident neither
woman was sexually assaulted.

That's not what she said.

Neither body displays
the usual indicators

of sexual assault. But because
the bodies are so degraded,

it's difficult to be definitive.

She was three months pregnant.

Could she have been down
there as long as that?

The tenancy only
started two weeks ago.

But they could have been
held somewhere else first.

If the stun gun was
used to aid capture,

then healing injuries
suggest that they were taken

between one and two weeks ago.

Missing persons
aren't coming up

with any likely matches
in that time frame.

Maybe because no one
knows they're missing.

Because in your
mind, we're looking

at Eastern European women.

Why is that such
a ridiculous idea?

Can we just stick
to what we know?

Two women, abducted
in the last fortnight,

then found naked in the
basement of a house that shows

no other signs of habitation.

They weren't naked,
they were covered.

Which, to my mind, suggests
the level of guilt and horror

in the perpetrator
that's usually

associated with uncontrollable
urges, which he later regrets.

And when it comes to regrets,
sex is usually right up there.

But the perpetrators
knew what they were doing.

I mean, how many randy
psychos would have the nous

to forge documentation?

And they were
forensically aware,

organised, left no traces.

Cigarette butt.

Clarissa?

Gone for DNA.

One of these was found on
the blonde victim and one

on the brunette.

Slight fluctuations
aside, we know

the rate of decomposition's
a constant when

dead bodies are exposed to
the same external conditions.

By examining the
two victims, we can

see they died roughly
contemporaneously,

and we'd expect the
entomology to back that up.

But it doesn't?

It does and it doesn't.

our brunette victim.

Blowfly larvae from

our blonde victim.

Both at the same
stage of development,

but spot the difference.

Size.

Exactly.

There's a size difference
between the populations

and the respective bodies.

But what would cause that?

I've not finished.

Mortality rate in the larvae
from the blonde victim

is also much higher.

Talking as much as 40% to 50%.

You think she was poisoned?

JACK: Worth testing
for, isn't it?

Would it help identification?

Possibly.

Not good enough.

Finding identity
takes precedence.

The tattoo.

Is too generic.

REED: I'm getting sweet sod
all from missing persons.

I need you to work the tattoo.

See if we can get
anything from it.

I'll make sure we get
fingerprints and dental records

sent off straight away.

Thanks, Nikki.

Oh, um-- you fancy
a drink tonight?

Yeah.

REED: Great.

JACK:

You'll see.

Excuse me.

DI Reed, Serious Crime.

Do you live here?

Yeah.

Has he done something wrong?

Sorry?

The fella from the house.

You saw someone
enter that house?

I saw him come out when
I was heading for work.

Why?

What's happened?

When was this?

The first day I went back
to work after me holidays.

Ten days ago?

What time was it?

Just after 5:00
in the morning.

Can you describe
the man you saw?

REED: He was tall, over 6 foot.

Athletic physique.

Hooded top.

Probably about mid-40s.

I need a sketch artist, pronto.

CLARISSA: Hundreds of
variants on the winged cross.

Jack's right.

I don't think it's specific
enough to help with identity.

Jack seems to have issues
with Detective Inspector Reed,

doesn't he?

Their relationship may have
been more than professional.

Yes, I heard about
the bed-hopping.

No, it wasn't just sex.

He liked her.

So his affection
manifests itself

in fits of juvenile antagonism?

Maybe he feels let down.

They fell out over a job.

If you want the full story,
you'll have to ask Jack.

Can I have a word?

I put Michael to
sleep in his cot,

same as I did every afternoon.

But this time, he
just slept and slept.

So I went to wake him up,
only he wouldn't wake up.

And when did you
call the paramedics?

Straight away.

And in that time, did
Michael make any movements?

Did he cry?

No.

It seemed to take so long
for them to get to us.

And I just kept holding
him and holding him.

Sorry.

I'm trying to be
strong, I really am.

It's just, when I think about
Michael, and now Darius.

And if I'm convicted, then
he's gonna be adopted and--

Why do you think it took
the paramedics so long

to get to you?

We lived up on the 19th floor.

The lift had been
broken for months.

Well, that must have been
very hard with a young baby.

Mhm.

Could you get out much?

Not really, no.

Spent most of our
time in the flat.

LEO: Hi.

Everything OK?

Fine.

Leo, when you
interviewed Jack, do

you remember if he said
why he'd left Yorkshire?

Ah.

Fresh challenges.

New pastures.

The usual, why?

No reason.

Where have you been?

I had a drink with Richard.

And a quick chat
with the defendant.

So you're definitely
taking on the case?

After last year, I completely
understand if you feel--

No, it's not
about my feelings.

This-- this family have
been torn apart by the death

of their child, and they're
gonna be torn apart even more.

There's a gap in
Richard's report.

He didn't investigate any
kind of alternative cause

for the multiple fractures.

I mean, not even blood tests.

I think there's a possibility
that the child was suffering

from vitamin D deficiency.

Well, you have to do
what you feel is right.

NIKKI: Hi.

Change of plan.

Mind if we watch some DVDs?

Sure.

REED: Nice place.

The postman saw him going
out at 5:00 in the morning.

This is the only place open 24
hours within walking distance.

We're looking for a tall
guy in a hooded top buying

fags, possibly sandwiches.

Jack working on the
tattoo when you left?

JACK: Thanks for
getting this one.

Cheers.

I really appreciate it.

I'm not sure.

Good to know the tail's
still wagging the bloody dog.

You and Jack,
all this antagonism

because he had an affair.

And I thought Northerners
were meant to be the blunt ones.

He thought I did
something, and I didn't.

Was it something to do
with the Marie Shelby case?

Jack resigned--

What did he tell
you about that?

Nothing.

Marie Shelby was a prostitute.

The night she was killed, she
was seen getting in a car.

The car belonged
to Ross Parkwell.

A nasty piece of work.

Parkwell says he
didn't pick her up,

and he's got half a dozen
people willing to testify

that he was elsewhere.

So as you can imagine, forensics
were always going to be key.

But Jack got it into
his head that someone

had infiltrated his lab and
messed with the Shelby samples

that he was going
to process for DNA.

Why would he think that?

Something to do with
this labelling system.

Anyhow, the samples
were processed,

and it turns out
it wasn't Parkwell

but another equally horrid
scumbag name Colin McKenzie.

So why does he blame you?

He started running through a
list of people who he thought

might have had
access to his lab,

and he decided that I was
the most likely culprit.

Even though you
were having an affair?

According to Jack, that was
why we were having the affair.

I was a bit upset about
this, as you can imagine.

Jack saw red, took his
complaint upstairs.

A big row, and he walked.

I take it he didn't
mention this when

he came for the job interview.

So we'd both be doing Jack
a favour if we let that go.

There.

6 foot, wearing a hoodie.

That's him.

What-- what did you do to her?

Something to help her sleep.

What, with this?

Where did you get this?

Roper.

Do you know what this is?

What it could do?

Shut up.

Two days and this is over.

Now, go to work.

NIKKI: When did you get these?

JACK: A mate ran
them off overnight.

TTX.

Tetrodotoxin.

That's the toxin found
in puffer fish, isn't it?

Amongst other things.

Aggressive sodium
channel blocker.

It acts as a powerful sedative.

Depending on dose, we're
talking respiratory problems,

paralysis.

And if you get a massive dose,
you end up like our blonde

from the basement.

Did you notice any swelling
in her mouth, trachea?

No.

Then she was
probably injected.

But where would you even get
hold of a substance like that?

Evil sushi chefs.

Research laboratories.

I'll leave you to tell
your new best friend.

She thinks that
she's identified

the man from CCTV tapes.

Good.

And she told me about Marie
Shelby, about your resignation.

Why didn't you mention
it to Leo in interview?

It didn't seem relevant.

So it wasn't because your
accusation was groundless?

Someone switched samples.

Of that, I'm sure.

NIKKI: But why?

I mean, what would motivate
her to do something like that?

I don't know for
sure it was her.

Well, you must have
reason to suspect.

I thought I did at
the time, but it was all

cross-contaminated--
the case, me and her.

It was confusing.

But why would someone switch
samples in the first place?

When he was arrested,
there were rumours about Ross

Parkwell.

Rumours that he was
an informant for SOCA.

And when my samples
were switched,

I took a look at who
was headed to prison

and who wasn't, and it all
got a bit grassy knoll.

Anyway, I don't want you
getting involved in all that.

It was a bad time.

I was angry.

I probably wasn't
thinking straight,

and I shot my mouth off.

But if you think that
there was corruption,

then an innocent
man went to prison.

Colin McKenzie's no innocent--

Of that particular crime.

I didn't mention
it at interview

because I'm kind of
embarrassed of the way I

went about things, OK?

I'm gonna try Isotope
analysis on both victims.

We'll need teeth and hair.

The postman confirmed it.

Our man from the 24-hour, he's
the man who left the house.

Yes, that's right.

Suspected tetrodotoxoid
poisoning.

I'm trying to find out which
facilities have a licence

to store it in this country.

Move, please.

NIKKI: Thanks.

You went ahead
with toxicology?

JACK: I did.

And you think I'm
gonna pay for that?

I've called in a favour.

And, by the way, the blonde
victim isn't British.

Isotope analysis on
the victim's teeth--

I never authorised isotope--

Will you please shut
up about authorizations?

If you're planning to carry
on treating me like this can you

let me know, 'cause I'm not
sure I can deal with it.

You think I wanted to
end things with you.

I was happy.

I was really happy until
you mucked everything up.

But you said what you
said, and that's fine.

And if you still believe
it, that's fine too.

But you weren't the only one
who came out of that situation

with scars.

NIKKI: Great, thanks.

Only 12 research labs are
authorised to store category B

substances in this country.

One of them, Solomon
McGuire, is the only one

within a 50-mile radius
of the crime scene.

OK, let's get over there.

Did I hear you say that the
blonde victim wasn't British?

Yeah, isotopes suggest
she was born in Serbia.

And not just that,
Clarissa analysed her hair.

During the last
three years, she's

been moving frequently between
the UK and the Balkans.

People trafficking.

All that coming and
going, it doesn't sound

like a trafficked girl to me.

Nikki, can you text
me the lab address.

I'll pick you up
in half an hour.

What, you want
me to go with you?

Well, they might open
up for one of their own.

Where are you going now?

Finding the man in the photo.

Actually, I was thinking.

The landlord, are you
sure he didn't meet him.

That's what he said.

And was the fact
that the house

had a basement mentioned in the
email exchange between them?

No, why?

The basement isn't
visible from the exterior.

It wasn't even in the advert.

Whoever rented that house
knew they needed a basement

to keep the girls in.

He must have been
around the house.

Thank you.

LEO:

KOLAHI:

I showed three people around
before Bairstow took it, yeah.

How long before?

Well, the house had only
been advertised for five days,

and the last viewing was the
day before Bairstow took it.

A man?

KOLAHI: Yeah.

Could it have been this man?

It could have been, yeah.

And you showed him
around the house yourself?

Yeah.

Did you take him
into the basement?

Yeah, yeah, I did.

But he didn't want the house.

And he told you
that there and then?

No, he rang me later.

He rang you?

Mr. Kolahi, do you have
the phone he rang you on?

Yeah.

It never gets easier, does it?

So you saw the
petechial haemorrhage

in the thymus gland?

LEO: I did, yes.

And the multiple fractures.

Yeah.

Richard, look,
I'm not at a stage

yet where I feel comfortable
pronouncing cause of death.

All right, so what?

You're-- you're still not
convinced there's a narrative

of abuse?

Not yet, no.

I want to carry out blood tests
on Michael and his brother.

All right.

And what do you expect to find?

LEO: I'm not expecting
to find anything.

I want to rule out
vitamin D deficiency

as being contributory.

Rickets?

Well, it's a black victim.

Little if any
exposure to sunlight.

Did you see rachitic rosary
around the costal cartilages?

Oh, come on.

You know as well as I do that
not all rickets sufferers

have--

Leo.

Why are you doing this?

What, because you believe in
the innocence of the mother?

Because you believe
in the father's story?

What I believe is irrelevant.

You once told me that our
real work doesn't start

till we lay down the scalpel.

But I haven't
finished my work yet.

And when I do, if I conclude
that the injuries were result

of abuse, then I will say so.

Fine.

All in your own good time.

Be careful where you
lay your trust, Leo.

Abusers lie.

They lie all the time, and
they are very good at it.

Tell the Chief
Super it's urgent.

I need number-trace
authority today.

Piers Christie,
Executive Director.

DI Reed.

Dr. Alexander.

Please.

Solomon McGuire are primarily
concerned with defence

research-- vaccines,
antitoxins, and such like.

Which is why you keep
tetrodotoxin on site?

Do we?

Sorry, we're not actually
supposed to divulge.

Can I ask exactly
what this is about?

I'm investigating the death
of a young pregnant woman killed

with an overdose of
this TTX substance.

Lucas, thanks for coming.

Dr. Lucas Ballinger, DI
Reed and Dr. Alexander.

As well as being a
superb biochemist,

Lucas also has
the responsibility

for maintaining an inventory
of all substances kept on site.

In the unlikely event of
a theft, Lucas will know.

REED: Is TTX the most dangerous
substance stored here?

Dr. Ballinger?

BALLINGER: I'm sorry?

CHRISTIE: I'm afraid--

REED: You're not
at liberty to say.

Yes, I know.

NIKKI: But access must
be controlled, isn't it?

CHRISTIE: Morning, Mr. Roper.

BALLINGER: Well, it's subject
to lower security protocols

than some other substances.

CHRISTIE: But security
is high and reserves

are closely monitored.

Just to the right, here.

There we go.

Well done.

You've been a very brave boy.

I'm gonna make sure that Daddy
knows how good you've been.

Just put your finger
on there, would you?

Daddy wasn't there.

Daddy wasn't where?

In the flat.

When?

When Michael got sick,
Daddy wasn't there.

Is that what Daddy
told you to say?

CHRISTIE: Try cross-referencing
against the supply database.

I have 1-9 as the TTX.

Yeah.

It's the same discrepancy.

How long does it take to get a
bloody trace on a phone number?

Oh, sod this.

What are you doing?

I'll call him.

Are you sure?

This is Ballinger's right?

It's my number.

The man who looked
around the house

gave Kolahi Ballinger's number.

But he's not the
man from the CCTV.

Of course he's not.

Look at him.

He'd need someone to
do the heavy lifting.

According to the inventory,
there are three vials of TTX

unaccounted for.

I'll talk to the antitoxin
development team.

In all likelihood, this
is just a human error.

I'm sure it is.

Well, Lucas, maybe you
could get straight on to that?

Um, has someone died?

I'm sorry?

Um, has someone died?

Well, I'm afraid it's a
bit like your business--

sometimes there are
things we can't tell you.

Why are you leaving?

You saw the state he was in.

And they're missing
three vials of TTX.

Yes.

And the phone ties Ballinger in.

Do we pounce?

No.

Because we know there are at
least two men involved in this.

Let's see if he'll
lead us to the other.

Mama.

Let her go.

You know the man who
was initially accused

of killing Marie Shelby?

Did you know that he
faced a rape charge

three years earlier in Glasgow?

Trial fell through.

Forensics lost the swabs
from the rape victim.

I mean, don't you
think it's strange

that one man could be
lifted from suspicion twice

by forensic cockups?

I don't know about
Glasgow, but we

didn't cockup in Bradford.

We put a man away for the
murder of Marie Shelby.

He's still there,
I'm happy to say.

But Jack could have been
right though, couldn't he?

You, Jack, you're
all the same.

Playing on the edges
of law enforcement

like kids in a bloody sandpit.

What do you know?

Hm?

What exactly do you know?

There he is.

Speak.

Kill me.

Kill me.

What are you doing?

Clearing up.

BALLINGER: You said no killing.

She was right.

This is what you planned
all along, isn't it?

Call emergency services.

NIKKI: Shouldn't
we wait for backup?

REED: There's no time.

Just do it.

NIKKI: Chrissy, wait!

It's Ballinger.

He's dead.

NIKKI:

Let's get the bodies out
before the whole place goes up.

NIKKI:

REED: Stop!

Police!

Help me!

I'm in here!

Is anyone out there?

Please, I'm in here!

Somebody help me!

Help!

Thank you.

Two confirmed dead at scene.

Both been taken to the Lyell.