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DOOR OPENS

OFFICER MILES: Wakey-wakey, eggs and bakey.

Free to go, Fred.

- What happened to Frances? OFFICER MILES: Who?

Officer Puddester.

She's been transferred.

Why? OFFICER MILES SCOFFS

Anybody ever tell you, "You ask too many questions"?

Yeah, that's my job. I thought it was yours, too.

Excuse me?

How did Sandra Loughty die?

You listen to me, you little shit.

I've seen what a kid can do to you.

You wanna find out what it feels like to get hit by a man?

Stay out of the house.

RINGING TONE

OPERATOR: 'We're sorry.

'The number you have dialled is not in service at this time.'

Ah, fuck.

MOBILE RINGS

FARID SPEAKS IN OWN LANGUAGE

FARID'S MOTHER SPEAKS IN OWN LANGUAGE

Brie!

- Brie! - Where have you been?

Why aren't you answering your phone?

OK, come inside. I'll tell you. It's huge.

I can't. I'm flying out.

HE STAMMERS

Is this about the other night?

SHE SCOFFS

SHE SIGHS You should talk to Barb.

Brie!

She's pulling us, Farid.

No. What the...? What the fuck are you talking about?

I'm just following orders.

Look, if you're quick, you can make this flight.

HE STAMMERS

Oh, my God. Just talk to Barb.

FARID: 'It wasn't just the Chaffeys.'

OK, there are at least two other victims

killed in the exact same way, same symbols left behind.

And more - he leaves trophies, Barb!

BARB: 'Honey, I think this story's getting to you.

'You need a break. We can work with what we've got.

'It's plenty.' - These cops...

They're... They're fucking hiding it all.

They're crooked.

You know the neighbour, the one I interviewed?

She's dead. - 'Jesus.'

Yeah, yeah, because she was talking to us, Barb!

- 'What do you mean?' - She told me what the cops won't,

and next thing, she washes up on the shore!

- 'She could've slipped, drowned.' - The sheriff set his kid after me!

BARB SIGHS They want me out that fucking house.

I got arrested last night. - 'What?!'

'You need to come home.' - Why aren't you all over this shit?

What happened to beating out Netflix?

'Netflix moved on.'

No. No, something else is going on here.

Two seconds ago, you were telling me

that Netflix was ready to fuck us for the scoop,

and, what, now they're out of the picture?

And now that we have time to really do this thing right,

you wanna pack it in?

I'm telling you, I am so close

to getting to the bottom of this thing!

Tell me what I'm missing, Barb. I'm at a fucking loss here.

'Come home, Farid.'

I need to stay, OK?

I need to clear this guy's name.

Matthew Chaffey did not kill his family.

He made a decision to be there for his wife,

and that's what he did.

- 'Farid...' - No, it's not right, Barb!

'If you stay,

'I'm not sure I'll be able to find the money for your next season.'

Did they get to you?

'The next flight out is 9.00am tomorrow.'

DISCONNECT TONE

RINGING TONE

AUNT HANNAH ON PHONE: 'Hello?'

What happened to Rose?

'Jo?'

Rose - what happened to her?

'Oh, God. This isn't a good time.'

You know.

'What? What do you want? I don't understand.'

Your mother, Grandma Eileen, had a sister named Rose.

I found the photos.

They erased her. Why?

'No. I won't. I am not doin' this again.'

- Doing what? - 'The constant phone calls,

'this conspiracy. She...

'She was convinced she'd figured something out,

'but really, it was all in her head. Enough!'

- When did she call you? - 'Look, I have to go.

'Please don't call back.' - No, what did she know?

What did she know?! HANNAH SIGHS DEEPLY

HANNAH TUTS, CHUCKLES

'Here's some advice, Jo. Go back to your life.

'Finish up whatever you need to do in that house,

'sell the goddamn thing, and never look back.'

HANNAH SIGHS

By the way, I couldn't find your shit.

PHONE CLATTERS

SHE SIGHS

SOFTLY: "Thomas Ulrich Sentenced to Life in Prison for Rape of Minors."

"Admits to Rape Spree in 1959."

"Schizophrenic Rapist Tells All - Blames Voices in His Head."

"Three young girls... Sarnia to Toronto...

"July 1959."

SHE EXHALES

OK, we're in Ayton.

Teeswater.

Shelburne.

Ayton.

SHE EXHALES

ATTIC DOOR CREAKS

WIND HOWLS OUTSIDE

"July 1959."

Huh. Mom was born in March 1960.

July, August, September, October, November, December,

January, February, March.

Nine months.

She was yours.

You're my grandma.

Grandma Rose.

Why did they erase you?

MARTHA ON TAPE: 'It's slipping from me.'

'I've lost control.

'I go, and I come back,

'but it's getting harder and harder to return.'

"..having a parent with schizophrenia

"increases the risk of diagnosis in the child to 10 percent."

MARTHA ON TAPE: 'It's starting to sink in,

'my mother's sadness.'

"..risk jumps to 50 percent

"if both parents have been diagnosed..."

MARTHA ON TAPE: 'She gave me it, her hurt.'

"Schizophrenic Rapist... Voices in Head."

MARTHA ON TAPE: 'I was born with her inside me.'

"..strong evidence... traumatic experiences...

"..early onset schizophrenia..."

MARTHA ON TAPE: 'I was destined to repeat.'

"Parental separation... in adolescence..."

"..increased risk in Schizophrenia."

STATIC CRACKLES

MARTHA ON TAPE: 'I had no choice.'

SHE EXHALES

SHE SIGHS DEEPLY

SHE SNIFFLES

SECRETARY ON PHONE: 'Sorry. Spell that again, sweetie.'

Q-U-A-R-R-Y. First name Rose.

'Hmm.

'Yeah, nothing here.'

And these records are accurate?

'Well, as good as can be. Have you tried the Dekalb Centre?'

Yeah, and MacGregor Vale.

'We're the only three.

'Look, honey, back in the '60s,

'not everyone could afford to institutionalise...'

Well, this family could.

'..and some, well, they didn't want that kind of news getting out.'

So, what would they do?

SECRETARY SIGHS 'They'd find their way.

'You know what? Let me ask around with some of the other staff.

'Maybe one of them knows something.

'What did you say your name was?'

I didn't.

SECRETARY SIGHS

'What's your name, sweetheart?'

It's fine. I'll call back.

'Don't be silly. Just give me your name, and...'

PHONE CLATTERS

RUMBLING IN DISTANCE

GRAVEL CRUNCHES

SHE BREATHES DEEPLY

BEDSPRINGS SQUEAK

SHE EXHALES DEEPLY

SCRATCHING

BABY CRIES

SCRATCHING

POUNDING ON DOOR, DOOR HANDLE RATTLES

POUNDING ON DOOR, BABY CRYING

SCRAPING, BABY CRIES

ROPE CREAKS

WOOD GROANS, ROPE STRAINS

WOOD GROANS

WOOD GROANS, ROPE STRAINS

SINGING FROM OUTSIDE

SINGING CONTINUES

MAN SINGS

# Were she no longer true

# Eileen Aroon

# What would her lover do?

# Eileen Aroon. #

If you're looking for Sandra,

she's being cremated.

WIND HOWLS

Known her over 40 years,

never saw her without her dog.

HE LAUGHS Not once.

Want us to believe she went for a stroll on her own

at the edge of a cliff and just fell off?

Have you heard from her granddaughter?

Frances?

They passed her off to a unit in Avondale.

She's out of their way now.

I'm leaving, Mr Chaffey.

I have a flight tomorrow morning.

Ah...

..giving up already, hm?

I don't have a choice.

Well, then,

tell 'em yourself.

Tell my family you're givin' up.

I'm sorry.

HE SIGHS

Do you have any ties in Trinity?

I was there yesterday. I, uh...

I met with a Maggie Knockwood?

Her daughter, Roseanne, was murdered in '88.

They haven't caught the guy.

I don't know her.

I see.

But my daughter-in-law, Tanya,

worked weekdays out in Trinity all summer.

She was the concierge at the Windsor House Resort.

- Windsor House. - Yeah.

Owned by this big, old-money family,

came down from Ontario every June.

They were good to her, good people.

This family... do you remember their names?

The McPhersons? Everyone knows 'em.

William and Peggy.

They had a son.

Daniel,

his name was Daniel. That's right.

Bit of a bad seed if I recall...

RINGING TONE, VOICEMAIL BEEPS

FARID: Barb, I'm staying. I know who killed the Chaffeys.

RINGING TONE

FOOTSTEPS

RINGING TONE

DRAWER OPENS

CLATTERING, RINGING TONE

DRAWER CLOSES, RINGING TONE

CLOTHES RUSTLE

JO ON VOICEMAIL: 'Hi, it's Jo. Leave a message.'

VOICEMAIL BEEPS, FARID BREATHES SHAKILY

CHILD: I love you, Mommy. RATTLE RATTLES

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