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PRIEST: We thank you, Almighty
God, for the gift of water

to sustain, refresh,
and cleanse all life.

Over water, the
Holy Spirit moved

in the beginning of creation.

I baptise you in the name
of the Father, the Son,

and the Holy Spirit.

And Christ claims
you for his own.

Receive the sign of the cross.

We thank you, Father,
for the water of baptism.

In it, we are buried
with Christ in his death.

By it, we share in
his Resurrection.

Your visitor, professor?

I put him in your office
in case he broke something.

Who is he?

Staff Corporal General
GI Joe-something.

He seemed to know who you were.

And you just let
him into my office?

Well, you know how it is.

A man in uniform, I go
a bit weak at the knees.

Even the hide
of his jacket will

get him to do what he's told.

Ooh!

Oh.

Oww!

Drunk at midday?

Well, at least my
patients can't complain.

Anyway, I'm not drunk.

One glass of pre-mixed box fizz.

They found him.

I'm very sorry,
Sergeant Lambert.

It was the outcome that was most
likely, but finding the body

doesn't always bring the closure
that you hope it will bring.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

This is Daniel Lambert's file.

Your brother, I'm sorry.

Why show up in uniform?

I mean, assuming he
isn't coming a bit

leer with the regimental mascot
or KARI/ODA Kuda cutting room.

Well, maybe he's
making a point.

Exactly.

We have your
brother's DNA on a file

from the coroner's inquest.

They can be tested
against the remains.

Dan was never a fighter.

Even as a baby,
he'd not protest.

He didn't have a cry in him.

Even if he was hungry or wet,
he just took it, no complaints.

I told our mum I'd
look after him.

She blamed me when he enlisted.

Said he was trying to
copy his big brother.

But when he died, she
didn't say anything.

It was bad enough I
couldn't protect him,

but I never even
brought him home.

You said at the inquest, if
we found him, you'd help us.

Yes, that's right.

I did promise that.

The body we brought
back here, once it's here,

a team out there will
collect the remains

through repatriation.

I want to make sure
they do it right.

Forgive me for asking, but
what do you want from this?

I want the Taliban
bastards that's killed him.

I want them in court on trial.

Scott, this was--

look, I'm sorry, but your
brother was a soldier.

He was killed in a war.

It's tragic, but it's not a--

What, a crime?

No, that's exactly what it was.

The Taliban aren't an army.

They're not soldiers.

They're terrorists.

This was murder.

I want justice.

We were running patrols out
of a forward-operating base

at Saleh east of Kaliaser.

Dan was involved in
contact with insurgents

here about two
kilometres out of town.

They were ambushed
in an orchard.

I wasn't there.

I wasn't his direct NCO.

I made sure he was in
a different platoon.

I heard over the radio from base
that they had a man missing.

I knew it was him.

They found his body
here two days ago.

It's a water project, Spoils
of Peace, water in the desert.

What is it?

This happened in 2008.

This murder happened in 2008.

And?

You must deal with
older crimes than this.

We would expect the
remains to be incomplete.

Natural dispersal,
animal activity.

Well, that's why
I'm talking to you.

But the army have
their own teams,

specialised forensic units.

They know--

The army isn't going in.

They can't.

The British and coalition
forces are no longer

operating in this area.

It's a success story handed
over to Afghan control.

It's a non-combat zone now.

We aren't allowed to
send British soldiers in.

The MOD are paying to have
a team exhume the remains

and repatriate them,
but it can't be

army personnel on the ground.

So it's an Afghan team
that would be going in?

I don't know.

I just need you to
tell me what you

need so that when they
send my brother back,

you have everything necessary
to find out how he died

and who killed him.

You want to know what we need?

We'd need a perimeter search
to 25 metres initially.

Any work on this water project
would have to stop immediately.

Normally takes soil
samples, insect remains,

examine the bones
in situ, and we

can try to determine if
he died where he was found

or whether the body
was transported,

whether he was
buried deliberately

or simply left there.

We can see a rib cage, but
if there's no skull, then--

If the Taliban executed
him, they probably used

a knife they'd have cut

No Jack.

Sorry.

Look, there's very little
we can tell you apart

from telling you the truth.

Let's say you convince
someone this was a crime.

You said yourself
an execution.

What else would you call it?

You're not going to get a
prosecution because you're not

going to get any evidence.

By the time the body gets
here, the possibility

of there being any forensic
evidence and that evidence

not being contaminated--

So you're telling
me to drop it?

Yes.

Yes, I think I am.

Ten years now.

The police come off a
plane from the desert

and into our cutting room, and
we shop at the coroner's court,

tell them what
they already know.

Gunshot wounds, injuries
sustained, roadside bomb,

assailants unknown.

They go out there
for us you know.

It's their job.

And this is my job.

I've had that sand in my hands,
shaking it out of their boots.

Young boys just out of short
trousers straight into uniform

coming through that
door like freight.

I think I'm going to go.

That's fine.

It's not much on here.

Get some rest.

That's not what he means.

Is it, Leo?

I promised Scott Lambert
that I would help him.

I promised him at the inquest.

I had to go out and
do the post mortem.

To Afghanistan?

Why?

That kid's body was
on a beach in Bognor

at the bottom of
Lake Windemere, we

would tear the place apart
trying to find the killer.

Why is it any different?

Because it isn't
bloody Bognor.

It's bloody Afghanistan.

Scott Lambert is
looking for justice.

Isn't that why we send them
out there in the first place.

I thought it was freedom.

Isn't it the same thing?

Heathrow to Dubai,
Dubai to Kabul.

So bloody mundane.

This is crime scene stuff.

Now I can do the
forensics, secure the body,

and get it back to you
for what it's worth.

At least it'll give
the families something

to go on if they want to
push for a prosecution.

Let me go instead.

I appreciate it, Jack.

I really do.

But I'm booked.

I want to go.

I've been looking
at the photos.

It's bone stuff.

I get something out of it.

Besides I turn, you
stroke, so I'll go.

Have you been talking to Jack?

No.

Yes, she has.

Why do you want to
come all of a sudden?

We don't.

We just do.

I'm sure Dan
Lambert didn't want

to go to Afghanistan either,
but it's like you said.

It was his job, and
this is our job.

Scott said they're funding a
team to bring his brother back.

So why not your team?

Can you...

Stop doing that.

You were on time.

Yeah.

You weren't.

Sorry.

Nothing's on time out here.

I'm Sean Nugent.

Hi.

You the guys who come
to the soldier home?

That's the idea.

You work for the
water project here?

Not that one.

He's your designated decoy.

Right.

Let's cook, straight,
and travel scrabble

in the cool box.

Make yourselves comfortable.

It's a long drive.

This is rush hour is it?

Tarmacing this highway
was considered a priority.

Twenty soldiers died
building this road.

Back when I was serving,
the only way to get around

was by whirlybird.

Were you in the army?

Most of us in the
private security game were.

Yanks, Poles, Canadians.

What, you loved it here
so much, you couldn't leave?

I fought here.

I wanted to know
if it was worth it.

Now you're making
the desert bloom.

Better than making
it bleed I suppose.

So nothing to do
with the money then?

I spent 15 years in the
British army on less than a

nurse's wage, and you naturally
assume that I'm primarily

motivated by money.

So unfinished business?

The Brex Force fought
here in 1813, eh.

No one's conquered this place
since Alexander the Great.

Could say that Afghanistan
is the very definition

of unfinished business.

Still five grand a week's
five grand a week right?

Shut up, Jack.

You're something of
an asshole aren't you?

What's going on?

Oh, god.

I'm not sitting
here to be shot at.

Wait.

Just stay where you are.

Might not be shooting.

What do you think it is then?

Might be a bomb.

Jack!

Get back in the vehicle!

Get your head down!

Get your head down.

If I see you again,
I'll shoot you myself.

Dan!

Get in here.

Yes, this is cold
saying golf whiskey 5

or north south length
17 near marker 49.

We have a road block here.

Someone stuck five rocks the
middle of Sunset Boulevard.

Do you have a
patrol in the area?

Received going out.

Yeah, I'll stand by.

Standing by is what I live for.

Can you tell us
what's going on?

You know as much as I do.

Well, you think it's a--

an ambush?

Can't we just turn around?

We could do.

It'll add ten hours
to our journey.

Well, it's better
safe I suppose.

And then there's
the chance that that's

what the roadblocks there for.

We turn around and run
into the real ambush.

So what do we do?

We just-- just wait here?

Don't know.

Until we find out
for someone better

equipped to get us out of here.

Yeah.

Keep me posted, yeah.

Thanks.

And?

And nothing.

We're on our own.

Cavalry's busy elsewhere.

So what are you going to do?

You're not thinking of
moving those things are you?

Probably bombs under there.

Whole country's
littered with them.

Hey, I'm talking to you.

You're going to move them?

No.

We're going to move them.

You and me.

Come on.

Jesus, Nikki.

What are we doing here?

It's going to be OK.

Right, asshole.

Now we push.

Come on back, boy.

Push up.

Come on.

What?

Come on.

These rocks won't
move themselves.

Come on!

Wee burns.

Thanks, Sean.

Stay there.

Don't move.

Is that what I think it is?

Pressure plate IED.

Ten kilogrammes of homemade
explosives I'd say.

And we just walked
straight past it?

Show me your shoe.

Yeah, that's your
footprint all right.

That's how close you
are to being dead.

What was all that about?

Nothing.

Are you OK?

Yeah.

SEAN: IED identified
unmarked on Sunset Boulevard.

Moving out.

I'm Dr. Joya.

I'm in charge of
the project here.

Professor Dalton, hello.

Hi.

Jack Hodgson.

Hi.

Nikki.

Hi.

How was your journey?

Just interesting enough.

Oh, that road
is getting worse.

If I was more
paranoid, I'd think

they had a grudge against us.

Who's they?

Any suggestion of progress
irritates any number

of people in this country.

It's a threat to
their business model.

As are you I imagine.

I don't think that's
unique to Afghanistan.

Do you know many men who
like to have a female boss?

She's not my boss.

I am.

I'm pleased to see you.

She'll be more
pleased to see us go.

We have great sympathy for
the family of the soldier,

but this is holding us up
and costing a lot of money.

The charities, the funders
are trying to be patient.

If we don't complete by the end
of the month by the elections,

we are in trouble.

There was cholera
here two years ago.

17 children died.

Clean water is a human right,
and the living come higher up

my list than the dead.

These are Afghan National
Police liaison officers.

They're based in the town.

They're responsible for the body
until you confirm the identity.

Can we take a look?

Daniel's dog tags.

Has anybody touched the
body since it was found?

We've been doing a
lot of work around here.

We can't be sure.

State of decomposition
and natural indicators

aren't inconsistent with a
body buried in these conditions

for about five years.

This wasn't where he
disappeared though was it?

Well, the firefight
in which he was captured

was in an orchard here.

That's about three
clicks into the valley.

So they brought him up
here to execute him.

That's what we're here to
find out-- where he died,

how he died, who killed him.

Did he say something funny?

What are you going to do?

Knock on doors,
take fingerprints?

We're going to do our job,
gather evidence, and pass it

on to the authorities.

Now he
said something funny.

I'm Darek, deputy
head of security here.

Don't worry.

We'll bring you
fridge and a kettle.

I think there's a
microwave somewhere.

A shower?

A fresh shower's when we've
got water, which is sometimes

and electricity most nights.

And when we don't,
we have candles.

It's very romantic.

I didn't ask you to come.

Of course, you didn't.

Never said it was
going to be a holiday.

It's Afghanistan.

What's your point?

It's OK, Leo.

We're up for this.

We've got a crime scene.

We got a body.

This is what we do.

You see.

It wasn't me.

OK, so we are dealing
with the body of a male.

No shit.

Clothing's mostly decomposed
except for the remnants

of buttons and a zip.

But there's no
evidence of any shroud

or of the body
having been wrapped,

so it doesn't seem to
suggest a Muslim burial.

Not facing Mecca either
if my GPS isn't mistaken.

Why here?

Why this place?

Five years ago, this
place was deserted.

As a good a place
as any to hide out.

The site was first
developed in the 1950s.

The American government
funded all sorts

of infrastructure projects
in Afghanistan back then.

This was going to be the
water treatment plant here

to kickstart a massive
US-funded agriculture

project in this valley.

And now they're back.

Some sections of the skin
are almost mummified, stretched

and parched over the bone.

And the femur's tucked
right up under the ribcage.

Reckon the body was dumped?

Or he was kneeling
when he died.

Kneeling in his own grave.

My father worked on
the original project.

When the money ran out, he went
with the company to the States.

Full circle.

Life doesn't often
work that way.

Circle isn't finished yet.

If he was killed here, forced
to kneel in his own grave,

everything we need
is right here.

This structure provides
an effective tomb.

Well, don't get too excited.

I don't think the
remains are complete.

Was he beheaded?

Well, the spinal
column's intact to see one.

No obvious disarticulation.

And there are fragments
of the skull here.

They shot him in the back
of the head, him on his knees.

The skull could have shattered.

Look.

I don't want to be a--

What?

Arsehole?

All right but Dan Lambert
was a soldier, a soldier

occupying a foreign country.

He was captured and killed
by indigenous fighters.

Is that a criminal thing?

It's war.

A shot to the
back of the head?

It's possible he was executed.

If he doesn't live in the
security compound or Dr. Joya.

Her father owned
a house in town.

She stays there.

Is it safe?

I wouldn't know.

She's making a point isn't she?

I'm one of you.

But she is one of them.

She's an Afghan.

She was born here.

She talks like an American,
dresses like one, too.

And when she talks, they
don't look her in the eye.

Jack.

Uh, why is my job?

Oh, do you have another job
in our makeshift mortuary?

Maybe the electricity type.

The lights are on.

There's nobody home.

All right, smart arse.

Oh and make sure we're hooked
up to their backup generator.

Now that the
remains are exposed,

we don't know what's
left to disintegrate.

OK.

He loves it.

Nugent?

Darek?

Jack!

Leo!

Jack, get down!

Go back inside!

Stay back!

Get to the back room quickly.

Get down.

Jack, where are the others?

Up in the cutting room.

Quick, down in the cases.

Walk them out.

We should bring in a doctor.

Men of the town find out
we're holding Taliban prisoners,

I've got a situation here.

What's your insurance access?

Does it cover acts of Taliban?

What were they looking for?

They weren't
looking for anything.

They don't want a water project.

It's Western influence isn't it?

It's a threat.

That's what Nugent says.

He saved our lives you know.

I know.

He's talking about
pulling us back to Kabul.

The body is still
partial remains.

We haven't got enough
for a positive ID.

Haven't got teeth to check
against dental records, let

alone forensic evidence
to bring charges.

I can't X-ray any bones.

Scott said that he
thought that Dan's ankle was

pinned when he was a teenager.

Football injury.

Leo.

Leo, you've just been
shot at with guns.

I've still got a job to do.

If Nugent can't
guarantee our security,

he doesn't have much
choice but to get us out.

What about the project then?

And the engineers.

If you can't guarantee our
safety, what about theirs?

Hi.

That's my father.

This is his house.

Please, sit down.

How are you?

You must be in shock.

Well,
I always knew it was dangerous

here, but I don't think I
quite knew what that meant.

How about you?

What would you do?

Things have been worse
since you got here,

but we've had problems before--

vandalism at the
plant, theft, graffiti.

Well, this is a bit more than
a few words scrawled on a wall.

The only way to succeed
here is to succeed.

We can't stop.

If we pull out even
for a few days,

this place is all
about appearances.

If people think
we are weakening,

if they doubt their faith in
it, we lose everything we built.

He's going to be OK.

Darek's in charge of
all the medical stores

if you need anything.

Why did they attack us?

You mean why now?

Just as you arrived?

You mean we were the
target, me and my colleagues?

I don't know, but the
fact that you're here

makes things complicated.

Dr. Joya's been very
careful to employ

majority of local or at least
Afghan workers where she can.

She doesn't even want us here.

Three more Western
faces, you've obviously

got status and talk of
a dead bloody soldier.

Word gets about.

So we're the problem.

You're "a" problem.

Now it could be nothing.

Insurgence had to
do something to let

us know they hadn't gone away.

Maybe that's it?

That's what I was trying to
find out off the prisoners.

What do you do with them now?

I haven't decided yet.

You're never sure where
sympathies lie in this place.

Where do your sympathies lie?

Sympathy.

Nobody's ever accused
of that before.

Well, you've been
here for a long time.

You must feel some
connection to this place.

Why don't you concentrate on
getting Private Lambert back

to his mother.

We'll make sure this water
project gets finished,

and then maybe we can offer each
other sympathy and connection.

If you find out
who killed that boy,

will it change anything?

I think it matters.

Small things add
up to big things.

That's how I feel?

I know all the reasons not
to do projects like this.

I know all about the corruption,
the government kickbacks,

the politics, but
every small good thing

is a response to the
waste and the chaos.

Nugent captured three
of the insurgents.

The police didn't
mention that.

Well, he hasn't
handed them over yet.

What?

He's holding them
in the compound.

Ugh!

Great.

Just looks like
occupation doesn't it?

Everything I've done is
to make this project feel

de-militarised local.

The charity insists that
I get Western security,

former soldiers.

What does that tell people?

Fingerprints five years later.

Can't see how
anyone else could

have touched it since then.

Be under a couple of feet
of dry sand and earth.

Whoever dumped
Dan Lambert's body

stood where I'm standing nigh.

May have done.

May have just
kicked him into it.

Someone still had to dig it.

I haven't thanked you.

If it's your job, you don't
expect to get thanked for it.

Fair enough.

Bit mature but I respect that.

So what did they tell
you, the insurgents?

I wasn't expecting
them to tell me much.

I just wanted to know if it
was an opportunistic attack

or the beginning
of something more.

Anyway, whatever they
tell you is a lie.

We're just trying to
get a feel for who

they are, who they
look at whenever

you ask them a question.

Taliban are hierarchical.

It's always someone in charge.

Like the Army?

That's why I love this stuff.

People make up
all sorts of shit,

but evidence rarely lies, not if
you know how to interrogate it.

Checking the
prisoner's injuries.

Thanks.

Are you OK?

Have you eaten?

I have fresh water for you.

The length of the femur,
the age of the victim

is consistent with
that of Private Lambert

as is the height.

Left hand meta carpels
and phalanges are missing.

And the right hand
carpels are also missing.

Where's the rest?

Didn't come all
this way to leave

bits of this boy in the desert.

The skull, hit with
a close-range shot

to the back of the head.

I'd expect to find all of it.

Anyway, least we've
extract some DNA.

Would you mind?

I mean would you mind
grinding some bones?

Sun's already done you
the favour of baking them.

Are you OK?

Not really.

I went to check on the
prisoners last night.

They all have bruises that
I didn't see yesterday.

I think they've been beaten.

We don't know
anything about Nugent.

The charity don't use
registered security.

They're just a bunch
of freelancers.

I know they're here
to protect us--

Yeah, they are and they have.

We have to rely on
each other out here.

Well, I don't trust them.

OK.

We'll keep an eye
on the prisoners.

Make a show of checking
on them every hour.

Hmm?

What does Fawzia
think about them?

She's too busy
fighting her own battles.

They OK?

It will be when you go.

I'll try not to
take that personally.

I was summoned.

I've got something to show you.

Where are we going?

Should we let
Nugent's guys know?

There.

What is it?

What do you see?

A house.

Or a ruin.

Some kind of
agriculture building?

And how did it get like that?

A drone strike.

It was bombed?

From the air?

How many are buried
under all this?

Must've been a pretty
high-value target for them

to hit it like this.

From what I've heard, it
was a Taliban command post.

A safe house.

Wait.

So you think they might
have been hiding down here,

the men who killed Dan Lambert?

Why didn't you bring
me here before?

I was hoping you would
dig him up and leave here.

What's changed?

Looks like a dungeon.

What else would you
use a room like this for?

What is it?

A phone number?

I know that number.

That's the number from
Dan Lambert's dog tag.

He was here.

This is where they held
him before they killed him.

My god.

You were lucky.

I'm sure it's painful,
but it's healing.

There's no infection.

Sorry.

I'm not a soldier.

I don't have a gun.

Why are you angry with me?

Why are you scared?

They will try to do to you
what you tried to do to us.

Don't worry.

We're not like that.

Nothing's going to happen
to you while we're here.

OK?

Somehow I've become the
enemy just for being a doctor.

I mean they're people.

Is that how you see them?

That's not how they see you.

A Western doctor.

A woman.

Don't kid yourself.

These are the guys that
killed Dan Lambert.

We don't know what
happened to Dan Lambert.

Yes we do.

I found this where
they buried him.

You've got their
prints, the killers?

No.

That's Dan Lambert's
fingerprint.

I've been running tests all day.

It's his blood.

They made him dig his own grave.

So he was alive and bleeding,
kneeling in the ditch.

Then they shot him in
the back of the head.

Executed him.

How much truth do you
think his family want?

Hmm?

Those Taliban tied
up in the stables,

you still think
they're just people?

Where's Leo?

I don't know.

Leo.

It's OK.

Where have you been?

It's late.

Go to sleep.

What time is it?

It's early.

What time did he roll in?

Where was he?

I think he was with Dr. Joya.

Where's the other man?

Where's he been taken?

Cut him down!

He killed himself.

Why would he do that?

How would he do that?

His hands were bound.

That doesn't
mean anything what.

Or you think I hanged him?

What?

No, that's not
what I'm saying.

She's not saying anything.

Just calm down, everyone.

Have you noted the
colour of his face?

Why would he kill himself?

He might have stood on this.

Look at the bruises.

That's what they did to him.

We know he was
terrified of them.

I want to examine
him properly.

That's not what we're
here for, Professor Dalton.

But I am here aren't I?

Right.

There's evidence of patiki.

I throw out the conjunctiva,
palpable, and sclera.

It's also on the lips
or behind the ears.

Pooling of blood in the
head suggests obstruction

to the flow of blood from the
veins rather than arterial

disruption.

What about the ligature mark?

There's no obvious
parchmenting.

You see?

There again there are
no fingernail or thumb

marks around the neck.

Will someone please tell
me what you're talking about?

Suspension was
partial you said.

Toes were touching the ground?

There's visible
bruising in there.

The hyoid bone
is fractured yes.

Well, there's a surprise.

Look at the lines,
the cricoid cartilage.

Nikki, where are you going?

What happened last night?

Your friend was strangled.

He was dead when he was hung up.

I want to know who did it.

You understood that didn't you?

You know what I'm talking about.

I'm talking to you.

Look at me.

They killed your friend.

They'll kill you, too.

I'm
wasting my time.

You cut him didn't you?

Shouldn't cut him.

You speak English.

The Hadi says the bones of
a dead person have the same

sanctity and honour
as the living.

You violated his sanctity.

You are English.

What are you doing here?

First, you take his
country, his freedom.

You take away his life
and then you violate him.

Violate.

What are you talking about?

You attacked a
charity project that

has no other motive
but to preserve life.

Where are you from?

You weren't born here.

Hadi says just
because you were

born in the stable
don't make you a horse.

I never belonged there.

These are my people.

When did you come here?

When I woke up,
when I saw what

was being done by British men
in this place, men like him--

You mean Nugent?

Did Nugent kill your friend?

What do you think?

He took our brother over there.

He wanted us to see.

What did he do?

Then the big guy came in.

The Polish one?

Darek.

First he beat him.

Then he put his arm
around Amin like a friend,

like a brother around his neck.

And...

What's your name?

Karim.

Karim, I'm going
to make sure--

Yeah, yeah.

You're not going to do anything.

'Til our law comes, stay low.

He's English?

He came here to
fight for the Taliban

as far as I could work out.

I think he's telling the truth.

You were wondering about
the lack of ligature mark?

Well, it wasn't done with
a ligature or with hands.

Karim says that it was Darek.

He had him in a choke hold,
strangled him with his forearm.

Well, it could be.

What do you mean it could be?

Just because he
speaks English,

it doesn't mean that he
is telling the truth.

This figures with
everything you've discovered.

And what do you
imagine we do with this?

We take it to the authorities.

Nugent is the
authorities here.

You could take it to
the Afghan police,

but we've no way of knowing how
they treat Taliban prisoners,

especially a foreign combatant.

So what?

We forget about it?

No, we do what
we came here to do.

Gather evidence on Dan
Lambert and take him

home to his family.

And that prisoner,
doesn't he have a right

to have his killer
brought to justice?

Doesn't he have a family?

Yes, of course,
he does, but we

could set off a
chain reaction here

that we don't even understand.

We don't know where
this could lead.

I need to understand.

I need to talk to somebody.

Fawzia.

I don't know who
else I can talk to.

She certainly understands
this better than us.

In the meantime, Nugent mustn't
find out that Karim is English.

It could put him in more danger.

And Jack?

I know and you know.

For now, that's
more than enough.

I guess that's what
you call pinpoint.

Some guy looking at a
screen in Las Vegas,

controlling a drone with a
joystick from the other side

of the world.

Like a video game.

Thunderbolt of the Gods.

Or The Revenge of the Geeks.

So this is where they held
him before they killed him?

They'd have tortured him first.

Made sure they knew
what was coming.

And then are we afraid of death?

They reckon that's
what makes us weak.

You afraid of death?

Somebody strangled
the Taliban prisoner.

He didn't kill himself, Sean.

What are you going to do?

That's what I came to ask you.

You're saying it was murder.

It could be suicide,
but if this was England,

I think I would be expecting
a murder investigation.

But this isn't England.

If it's murder, I need to
inform the civil authorities,

the governor.

Afghan civil law applies here.

If one of my security
detail has committed--

I'm trying to do
the right thing here,

but I don't know what
the right thing is.

Do you want me to ask
you to keep this quiet?

For the sake of my project--

I don't know.

I'm confused.

You confuse me.

While I hear you talk, I
realise how complex it is here.

At some level, I really believe
in what you're trying to do,

and I really believe in you.

I don't know whether I am
someone anyone can believe in.

I'm stuck here in this
place in this circle.

I'm just trying
to find a way out.

I need someone to
believe in, too.

I've been waiting for you.

Where have you been?

I was at the building
where Dan Lambert was held.

Took some prints, moved
some of the rubble.

There was clothing but
no obvious remains.

If we were at home, we
could bring a dog in but--

What are you talking about?

A man was killed here today.

You decided that have you?

Why don't you come
and eat with us.

Plenty of room.

Ah, it's OK.

It's been a long day.

We're pretty tired.

No, we're not tired.

We just don't want
to sit down with you.

Oh, I see.

We're OK when they're
people shooting at you

but not good enough to eat with.

I know what you did.

Nikki, come on.

What did he do?

You know it wasn't suicide.

He was strangled.

He was dead before he was hung.

We all know that.

Once Professor Dalton presents
his post-mortem findings--

So murdered.

So that Taliban was murdered.

He has a name.

Really?

Because he wouldn't
tell it to us.

Have you seen murder?

You should know what means.

Oh, I know what murder means.

Any man implicated here
is placed under arrest

by the Afghan police.

And when they confess, because
everyone confesses down

that nick, they'll
be sentenced to death

and shot in the back yard.

So how sure are you?

Ask him.

What!

You ask me.

Out.

Everyone out.

Is everything OK?

I'm needed up at
the water plant.

Do you mind?

Uh--

It's just down there.

OK.

Yeah, fine.

Get off!

Leo!

Leo!