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You know, they say loneliness is a killer.

I found her shoeprints in the cave.

TERRIFIED WHIMPERING

Someone else was there.

Hi, I'm Harriet.
JACK: Hi.

Please call me Professor.

MRS BAXTER: He's still there.
What if he does something?

What if you're not here?

We live here, not Gloria.
No, Gloria lives here.

BENJAMIN: These are her things.
How did they get here?

What are you interviewing for?

Crime analyst.

I thought you needed support.

Mr Dawson?

Yes.
I'm here for our appointment.

Useless git.
He wouldn't sign it.

Is he going to cause us any trouble?

He's a confused old man.

JACK: Her name is Edith Bausch.

Welcome to Cherry Hill.
I'm Blessing.

Why would they be out here,
at their age...

..in clothes like this?

# Testator silens

# Costestes e spiritu

# Silencium

# Testator silens. #

CLOCK TICKING QUIETLY

Do we think they were a couple?

No wedding rings.

Doesn't necessarily mean anything.

A ring for their
generation's important.

Don't you think?

And for me.

It means a lot to me.

You know, at the beginning,
when I'd just started,

I would dread
the end of the day.

I couldn't close my eyes.

Images of what I'd seen
came flooding back.

Couldn't sleep.

Haunted by them.

I guess I didn't feel safe.

Something about today
just won't go away.

How long do you
think they'd been dead?

Three weeks? Their bodies
are in active decay.

No-one missed them.

No missing person's report.

I was thinking, how many
people would miss me

if one day I wasn't there?
I would miss you.

Hmm. Thanks.

JACK CHUCKLES

Hmm.

But let's say...

..we went for a walk together,
a walk in the woods,

and got lost...

Do you think they got lost?
Don't you?

Hmm.

Lost by design maybe.
Huh?

Senicide.
What's that?

Altruistic self-sacrifice.

An old tradition.

Examples of it
in lots of different cultures.

You sacrifice yourself
to stop being a burden

to your community.

When the island of Keos
in the Aegean Sea

was besieged by Athens,

the people of Keos voted
that all people over 60

should kill themselves
by drinking hemlock

to preserve the food supply.

You're serious?
They did this willingly.

And then there are
the old apocryphal stories

of old Native Americans

who wander off into
the wilderness to die.

Mm-hm.

Or the Inuit...

..who put their old on ice floes

and let them drift away
into oblivion.

Hmm.

You can close your eyes now.

Or perhaps they simply got lost.

BIRDSONG

WATER RUNS NEARBY

Gary!

He's still there.

What's he doing?

Just sitting there
doing nothing.

He's an old man.
That's what old men do.

No good use to anyone.

Call the police.
I'm not calling the police.

Please!
I've called the police.

They say
he's not bothering anyone.

He's bothering me.

Oh...

So, Edith Bausch has been
dead for three months?

At least.
You're certain?

Absolutely certain.

That doesn't make any sense,
does it?

I mean, nothing really makes
much sense,

but this definitely
doesn't make any sense.

Her obituary was posted
online three months ago.

Why wasn't the death registered?

The care home was
told she died elsewhere.

Yeah, by a grandson
that may not exist.

The care home believe
she died in a hospital,

therefore
she's their responsibility.

If the death isn't registered,

her pension and any other
benefits are still paid.

So they killed her
for the benefits?

There's no obvious sign
of third-party involvement

before her death.

What about the acid?
She was already dead.

Someone walked her into the cave.

And left her there.

Who?

Her grandson?

VEHICLE APPROACHES

POLICE OFFICER: Mr Dawson?

Mr Dawson, did you hear me?

Why are you sitting out here?

I'm waiting for my friend
Gloria to come home.

OFFICER SIGHS

Mr Dawson...

..your friend doesn't live here.

Since when?

Since now.

Mr Dawson, when was
the last time you saw Gloria?

Two...

..weeks. Three.

Three. Yeah.
Three weeks. I think.

Yes. Three.

What did she say to you?

What did she say?

To me?

I love you.

The last...thing.

Love you.

She doesn't live there any more.

Gary and Lauren Baxter live there.

Mr Dawson, you're scaring them.

I'm scaring them?
I know you don't mean to.

She wouldn't leave
without saying goodbye.

She wouldn't do that to me.

Go home, Mr Dawson.

Go home.

Unidentified male.

White. 70 to 90 years old.

Damage to the face and body
appears to have been a result

of animal activity.

DI FLYNN:
An animal bit his face?

Most likely bird and rodent, yes.
Postmortem.

And you can tell that,
can you?

Yep. You can tell.

You look to see if the body
has responded to the injury.

And if there's
no healing response,

then you can conclude that
death had already occurred.

At first sight, I thought that

the teeth marks on the foot
were likely to be a fox's.

But I think,
based on the damage,

it is more likely
to be a larger animal.

Part of the right shin and foot
were found separate

to the rest of the body.

I think, from the teeth marks,
it could be a wild boar.

They actually do have wild
boar in that particular forest.

I hope I've retrieved
enough material

to allow for an analysis of
saliva for serological testing

and cellular content.

A specific genetic
profile from the saliva

could help identify
the unknown animal.

Have you examined
the second body?

Not yet.

Is there any evidence of
animal interference on that body?

Not that I noticed
at the scene of the crime.

Why not?

I don't know.

Have we got any further
with identification?

DNA and fingerprints
aren't on the database.

Yeah, there's no matches
on an image search either.

Any reports
of a missing couple?

Not that we're aware of, no.

Maybe they didn't want to be found.

Perhaps they were a couple

who wanted to go everywhere
together.

Do we know how he died?

I believe he died of hypothermia.

Your body shuts down,
you lose consciousness.

Go to sleep, never wake up.
By accident, or did he just,

you know, sort of let himself die?

He might not have known
what he was doing.

He had Lyme disease.

Tested positive via Western blot.

Nine out of ten bands.

Lyme disease has been
linked to dementia.

Not proven.

Well, there is a school of thought

that there's a causal relationship.

The Oxford study
says there's no link.

And some doctors don't view
the Oxford study as definitive.

Lyme disease
is a multi-system disorder.

It can affect many
of the system's organs -

the skin, joints, heart.

It's a demyelinating disorder
that has been associated with

neurodegenerative
brain disease and dementia.

John Doe's amygdala and spinal cord

were PCR-positive
for B burgdorferi DNA,

and an intact B burgdorferi
spirochete was found in tissue

of the spinal cord.

Borrelia burgdorferi
is a pathogenic spirochete

responsible for Lyme disease.

Well, you're signing the postmortem.

Thank you.

I've also sent blood
for genetic testing.

I believe, based on the lesions,

that neurodegeneration,
dementia, is involved,

irrespective of the cause.

Right. So, good. So, he...

..became disoriented, got lost

and he fell asleep
and then he died?

I might think that...

..if there wasn't another body.

I don't know what to think.

This one was also on my shortlist.

Uh-huh.

Hmm.

Nah. I don't think so.
I'm not feeling it.

Not feeling it? No.

Well, take a look at this one.

Ex-police officer. Good training.

Read her cover letter.
Very keen.

She was on top of my shortlist.

Hmm.

I don't think so.

Too keen.

Too keen.

Oh, no. No, definitely not
my favourite.

Not sure she's up to it,

and I don't think
she'd get on with you.

Hmm. Looks interesting.

I think I should see her.

Suit yourself.

Unfortunately, there is no
match on the DNA database.

What, then?

Not surprising, is it?

Not that big a database,
relatively speaking,

and his age
makes it even less likely.

Why less likely?

The National DNA Database
was started in 1995.

If he's 80 now,
he would have been 50 then.

Only 5% of arrests occur
among men over 50.

Of course,
I'm sure you know that.

Course.
I'd look at his health.

Narrow the field.

Does he have any
long-term health conditions?

He has Lyme disease.

Lyme disease.

Good.

Why good?

Relatively rare.

There's only 1,500 to 2,000 cases
of Lyme disease a year.

His age, combined
with the Lyme disease,

creates a great limiting factor.

There are not going to be many
80-year-olds with Lyme disease.

I'd get the list from the NHS
and start calling.

Could be hundreds.

We'd start in an area
near where we found the body

and then work outwards.

Radius of five miles,
radius of ten miles,

20 miles, so on.

SHE LAUGHS

We'd find him.

Cool.

Um...

JACK CLEARS HIS THROAT

Another hypothetical...

Two bodies found together.

Urban? Rural?

Rural. Outdoors?

Yeah. One has been
disturbed by animals,

partially eaten.
The other hasn't.

Can you explain it?

Contamination.

Either the eaten body had
a foreign substance on it

that made it attractive
to the animals,

or the uneaten body
had a substance on it

that made it unappetising.

What made you want to do forensics?

I went to a lecture
given by Clarissa Mullery,

and I listened to her and
I thought, "I want to do that."

Actually, it was more
than that. I said to myself,

"I can do that."

She was a bit of a hero.

Hello, Miss Brooks.

Oh, my God!

Harriet Maven.

I just have
one small question for you.

Chichester Psalms?

Leonard Bernstein.

When can you start?

KETTLE WHISTLES

HE MUMBLES

KETTLE STOPS WHISTLING

TEA POURS

CLATTERING

And...give it a good stir.

Now, would you like some milk, sir?

Yes, I think we should.

Ah...

FOOTSTEPS

Ah, just a...

..splash of milk.

Uh-huh.

SPOON STIRS

That is the perfect colour of tea.

Just splendid.

Now...

..a nice biscuit?

Yes.

HE SIGHS

Maybe I'll have two.

HAMMERING ON DOOR

Damn.

DOOR OPENS

Hello, Mr Dawson.

What are you doing here?

Are you going to invite us in?

Please, come in.

DOOR CLOSES

I've just made myself a cup
of tea. Would you like one?

That would be very kind.

Oh...

Mr Dawson?

As some people get older, they...

They what?

Lose some of their...

..functions.

Functions?!

I'm not a doctor.

Clearly not!

Can I help you find something?

My tea!

I put down my tea somewhere.

Memory, hearing, eyesight...

It's normal.

Yes, for some people,
some functions.

We want you
to get the support you need.

I don't need support! I'm fine.

Gloria Mead is my friend.

I-I haven't heard from her.

I think she's missing.
How do I report her missing?

I'll look into it.
Maybe they've moved.

If I can find out where they've
moved to, I'll let you know.

Is that all right?

Mr Dawson?

Yes, yes. It's fine.

Go.

Those useless set of functions!

We need to get
adult social services involved.

Where is my goddamn cup of tea?!

The deceased is a white female,

60 to 80 years old.

SNIFFS AND SIGHS

Nitrazepam.

I'm going to need more than that.

Jane Doe - woman in the woods.

She shows a significant
amount of nitrazepam

in her system.

Nitrazepam is

a benzodiazepine.

It's contraindicated
for elderly patients.

You keep the patient
conscious but compliant,

but it can cause
cognitive impairment

and delirium,

and an overdose can cause
respiratory failure and death.

Benzodiazepines
are metabolised slowly.

She died with them in her system.

She took her own life?

She died of asphyxiation.

I think there was
third-party involvement.

Why?

The swabs
from the nape of her neck,

underneath her chin,
palms of her hands and face

all showed
they'd been exposed to

a 3% to 6% sodium hypochlorite,

and small amounts of sodium
hydroxide, hydrogen peroxide

and calcium hypochlorite.

Bleach. Yeah.

Trying to destroy evidence?

Drain cleaner.

Bleach.

Old people.

Detective Inspector
John Flynn calling.

I'm just calling to see if
a pension is still being paid

to an Edith Bausch.

No. Before you ask,

no, I don't have her National
Insurance number, no.

Well, how many people
are called Edith Bausch?

Bausch.

B...

No, Bausch. B-A-U...

We're delighted
to have you with us, Kit.

Morning!

Dr Alexander,

can I introduce Kit Brooks?

So nice to meet you, Dr...?
Nikki.

Dr Nikki.
Just Nikki.

Just checking!

I love the shirt.
Oh, thanks.

And the hair. Beautiful hair.

That's kind.

Can I be you?

LAUGHTER

Hi. Jack Hodgson.

Hi. Kit.

Good to meet you in person.

They made you in extra large!

Ha.

I heard you're a couple.

Oh.

Is it true? Yes.

Are you sure I can't be you?

Where do you want me?

Well, let's move on, then,
get started.

Identification
of the couple in the woods?

That'd be great.

The bloke had Lyme disease? Yes.

I'm on it.

DI FLYNN: Apparently,

you hold a bank account
in her name

and you receive
her pension benefit.

Yes, I can see that's correct.

There's been a withdrawal recently.

Has there been any other
activity in that account, then?

INDISTINCT REPLY

BIRDSONG

HE SIGHS

KEY TURNS IN LOCK

Ah, nice and warm in here!

That's for you, birds.

KETTLE WHISTLES

And...give it a good stir. Ah.

A little milk?

Yes, I think so.

MILK POURS

SPOON STIRS

CREAKING

That is a lovely colour of tea.

Just perfect.

HAMMERING ON DOOR

Oh...

Stay!

Please God it's not somebody
wanting to fix my gutters up

or sell me double glazing...

DOOR OPENS

BIRDSONG

DOOR CLOSES

Bloody tit.

Oh, lovely.

Lovely.

PHONE RINGS

What have you got?

Thin black plastic.

I found it in the mouth
of the woman in the woods.

Hope I'm not disturbing you.

Don't be silly. I'm waiting
on Public Health England.

Number two in the queue.

Where in her mouth?

Lower right between 27 and 28.

How thin?
75 microns.

You are number one...
Oh, first in the queue!

Is it woven from fibres?
Can I have look?

I love fibres.
I think it's a dying art.

CLOCK TICKING QUIETLY

HE GRUNTS

HE SIGHS

Hmm.

BISCUIT CLATTERS

What?

MUG CLATTERS ON TABLE

Oh...

Oh.

A piece of black bin bag.

What do you reckon?

Difficult to think
of anything else it could be.

Public Health England.
How can I help?

Ooh.

Hello.

Hello. Kit Brooks here.

I'm calling
from the Lyell Centre.

PANICKED BREATHING

HE GASPS

CARE ASSISTANT: What's
wrong with you? Don't kill him.

We need him
to be able to walk.

HE GASPS

WORKMAN: What if he sees us?
It won't matter.

ASSISTANT:
Everything's going to be fine.

Nice and calm.

GLORIA: Everything's right
with the world.

Gloria! You're here!

I'm here.
You've nothing to worry about.

Oh!

WORKMAN: There are too many old
people.

ASSISTANT: How much money
do we spend keeping you alive?

WORKMAN: You've
buggered our future, old man.

ASSISTANT:
All the money's gone.

Why are you in my house?

WORKMAN: There are no houses left,
you greedy bastard.

Who are you?

MAN: You stole my wife.

You had gone.

I was still alive!

You aren't a person any more,
Charles.

You weren't a person any more.

You weren't.

ASSISTANT: He's gone.

Conscious but compliant.

A day in the life at Cherry Hill.

We keep him like this and
take him for a drive tonight.

How long does it last?

We'll have to top him up.

OVERLAPPING VOICES:
Would you like a cup of tea?

Oh.

Yes, please. No sugar.

No more sugar for you.
You had all the sugar.

BENJAMIN: No sugar.

MEN LAUGH

Yeah, one old man
living in this big house.

There's a housing crisis,
in't there? Eh?

People have nowhere to live.

I hoped
Covid was gonna sort this.

No... Sit down.

That's it. That's it.

HE SIGHS

GLORIA: Have a cup of tea.

Oh, here we go.

DI Flynn. Hi.

Jack Hodgson. Hi.

Would you like to follow me? Yeah.

Her pension money comes in
as normal from the DWP,

then sweeps
into another account.

To which bank?

I'll just check the sort code.

It's an online bank.

Who's named on the account?

I don't have that information.

Who's named on the account you hold?

Signatories? Hmm.

Edith Bausch, of course.

And...

..Oscar Zoroaster Diggs,
her grandson.

DI FLYNN: Do you have
a home address for that?

Yeah.

Oscar...

..Diggs.

Cherry Hill Care Home.

What was the home address
before that?

KNOCK ON DOOR

VEHICLE APPROACHES

I know you.

Ah! We met at Cherry Hill!

Hello...Blessing.
Good to see you again.

And you.

Come in. Come in!

How can I help you?

We're looking
for Edith Bausch's house.

She had a house?

Yeah, apparently.

How's that going for you?

We've found it.

I don't know anything about this.

I've lived here three years.
I pay my bills.

How did you find the property?

Online.

There was an online listing
on the notice board at work.

There's a few of them,
ones that colleagues recommend.

Have you met your landlord?

Who did you rent
the property from?

Here.

Here's my agreement.

It's with NXG Properties.

I pay by direct debit.

Sorry.

Anything? Yeah.

Grandson's name
is Oscar Diggs. It's a lead.

Kit?

The map indicates men over
70 years old with Lyme disease

in a radius of 100 miles

from the point where
the deceased was found.

I've done
a prioritisation matrix.

Right. Let's get started.

Jack Hodgson. Yeah. Working...

That's very kind. No. No...

Hello.

RIVER TRICKLING

BIRD CALLS

BENJAMIN: It's a beautiful
night for a walk, Gloria.

I love these walks.

Especially at night.
Especially with you.

GLORIA CHUCKLES

The silence.

The forbidding darkness.

You know, there are some people who
are frightened of forests.

I never understood that.

I think it's the unknown...
calling to us.

BIRD CALLS

I'll always love you, Gloria,

no matter what.

I know it's difficult.

I know you feel you have
to take care of Charles.

You don't want to humiliate him.

And now he's at home.

I'll only come and see you...
when you say.

If you need help...

..financially, hmm...

..you know I will.

Thank you.

CRIES OUT

ASSISTANT: What have you done?

Crazy bastard!
He tried to kiss me!

He's unconscious.

Now we can't move him.

So? Leave him here.

Someone will find him.
So what?

So he can identify us, can't he?

Not if he's dead.

You gonna help me, then?
No, I ain't touching him.

It's all on you, pal.

KIT: There's only one

we haven't been able to eliminate.

Charles Mead.
Lives with Gloria Mead.

Still on the electoral roll,

but his phone's been disconnected.

Maybe he only has a mobile.

You said he was old. Old people tend
to keep their landline.

How do you know that?

Cos I kept mine.

You're not old.

She's a good hire!

I've checked for
a death notice. Nothing.

Do you have an address
for Charles and Gloria Mead?

Yep.

Thanks.

Oh, I need you to follow
a money trail for me.

Do you have a name?
Oscar Diggs.

I'm on it.

BIRDSONG

Do you mind if we come in
for a sec?

Yes, come in. Thank you.

We're actually looking
for a Charles Mead.

I don't know him.
He doesn't live here.

My wife and I live here.

This is Lauren.

Police.

Hi, Lauren.

Hi.
Congratulations.

Oh, thank you.

Excited?
Course.

Bit scared.
That's normal, I guess.

So, how long
have you lived here, then?

Not long.
About a week, I guess.

Just getting settled.
I showed the rental agreement

to the local policewoman
that stopped in.

Is this about
the crazy old man?

Crazy old man?

Yeah. Stalking us. I reported
it to the local nick.

He won't leave us alone.

Says he is waiting for his friend
Gloria to come home.

I think he's lost his mind.

I feel sorry for him.

Yeah, Gary... What? No.

Gary Baxter reported him, yeah?

I'm gonna need an address.

Follow me, yeah?

Wow. Chivalry is not dead. Thanks!

Brrr!

Do you want kids?

What?

Do you want kids?

I saw the way you looked
at the pregnant woman.

What way did I look at her?

I've got to put a name on it?

If you're going to bring it up,
yeah.

OK. Covetous.

That's a ten-pound word for you.

I call deflection.

CAR HORN BEEPS

Do you really think

this is the right time
to talk about it?

Just asking.

ENGINE STARTS

Do you?

BIRDSONG

PC: I've been trying
to help him get some support.

He wanted me to file
a missing person's report.

God, what was it?

Now my dementia's kicking in!

Erm...Gloria Mead.

Hello.

Is Benjamin available, please?

No. I'm afraid he's not here.

When do you think he'll be back?

I think he's...he's moved
elsewhere, to be honest.

Um, assisted living.
Something like that.

I've just been asked
to come and give it a clean,

get it ready for rental.

Do you mind if we come in?

Not at all.

Upholstery's a bit damp.

Thanks, mate.

Well, he certainly left

a lot of his private belongings
behind, didn't he?

Yeah. I don't know what
I'm supposed to do about that.

Pack 'em up, I guess.

How can we find Mr Dawson?

Dunno. Wish I could help.

Who's hired you?

I work for myself.
I'm helping a mate of mine.

He's got a property company.

I don't know, I think
they got hired by the council.

I can get him to call you
if you like. His name's Bobby.

That'd be helpful. Thank you.
No worries.

Thanks.

What did you say your name
was, mate?

Matthew Harris.

Matthew Harris. Thanks.

I put in a call to adult
social care at the council.

They must have sorted it.

That quick?
Write them a good review.

I'll try and find out
where the council officers

have placed him.
Yeah. Do that.

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

JACK: All right?

What's wrong?

I'm clearly rubbish.

OK.

I am willing
to be talked out of it.

What?

That I'm rubbish.

Oh! You need a pep talk.

Yeah. That would be good.

I think you're fabulous.
Thank you.

I mean, you are possibly
the greatest crime analyst

in the world ever.

KIT LAUGHS

That's kind of you.

Feel better? Much.

Good.

What did you bugger up?

I couldn't follow the money.

She pays into the NXG
Properties account online.

JACK: Mm-hm.

It sweeps from one online
bank account to another

and then into prepaid
credit cards and disappears.

Hmm. The grandson?
Oscar Diggs?

Nothing.

There was another name...

Not Oscar?
Oscar... Oscar...

Zoro?
Zoro?

No, Oscar...

Zoro-aster...?

Zo-roaster Diggs?

KIT: The Wizard of Oz!

A pseudonym.
Ya think?

The money disappears
like he's some kind of wizard.

Follow The Yellow Brick Road...

Where do we find
Oscar Zoroaster Diggs?

CLOCK TICKING QUIETLY

FAINT CREAKING

HE GASPS

HE GASPS

HE GROANS

HE GROANS

This is my house!

HE GROANS

What are you doing in...

..my house?!

THUD

Benjamin Dawson.

I believe one of your team's
been in touch with him

and found him a place.

I see.

OK, thank you.

SIMPLE PIANO MELODY OF
BEETHOVEN'S ODE TO JOY

PLAYS MELODY AGAIN

MELODY REPEATS AGAIN

Here you go.
Thanks.

MUSIC SUDDENLY STOPS

I think she's had an idea.

What was the name
of Edith Bausch's care home?

Cherry Hill.

In Charles Mead's NHS records,

there is a preference

for where he wanted
his prescriptions sent.

What am I looking at?

For nearly three years,

he received his prescriptions
at Cherry Hill Care Home.

BIRDSONG

Mr Dawson?

Mr Dawson?

INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER

Well, we know
it wasn't an accident.

What did he say his name was?

It's Matthew Harris.

There's no attempt
to clean anything up here.

The only way that fire iron
goes through his chest

is if two hands
plunge it down hard.

THUD

You want to try and lift
for prints and swab it now?

Yeah.

SQUELCH

Please.

Thank you.

Has someone moved
something from this table?

No.

The scene was secure.

Something was taken
from the table post-attack.

By the killer?

Or accomplice.

Are we sure the house is clear?

It's the first thing we did.
Then we sealed it.

Hmm.
There's blood on the stairs.

Jack?

No, no. Wait, wait.

CRIES OUT

Fuck!

Where's Gloria?!

What have you done
with Gloria and Charles?!

What is wrong with you, old man?!

The only good thing
about being old

is you've got very little
to lose!

What is going on?! No!

SCREAMS

No, look, please, don't scream.

SHRIEKS

Please, please, don't!

Don't scream!

CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS

Nikki!

"To G...

"..wishing these days
could last for ever...

"..love, B."

The woman in the woods.

Gloria Mead.

I don't know Gloria Mead!

I don't know Charles Mead.

I don't know
who your friends are.

We didn't do anything to them!

What are you doing in their house?!

We needed a place to live.

You stole their house!

No. No. We didn't steal anything.
We...

We're having a baby.
We needed a place to live.

You're liars!

No! No, we're renting the house!

We... We didn't hurt anyone!

We didn't hurt anyone!

CRIES OUT

SHE GASPS

LAUREN CRIES OUT

Oh...

CRIES OUT

I need to call an ambulance!

No!

We need to call an ambulance!

Get away!

No!

CRIES OUT

GROANS

I'll kill you, old man!

I'll kill you!
I'll kill you, old man!

Right, let go!

Get off me!
Cuff him, cuff him.

SHE GROANS

NIKKI: Lauren? Lauren?

Help me!

Is she OK?
Are you hurt?

Are you injured? No.

We need an ambulance, please!

GARY: Get off me!

Don't resist.
Get off me!

HANDCUFFS CLICK

It's the baby? Yes!

You're having contractions?

MUTTERS: I can't...
Lean on me

and we're going
to breathe together. OK?

It's going to be OK.

That's better. That's it.

LAUREN BREATHES DEEPLY

INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER

Thank you.

How did you find the house, Gary?

I saw you assault an old man.

I was protecting my wife.

Not what I saw.
Not what anyone saw.

I didn't do anything wrong!

So how did you rent the house, Gary?

Oh!

Jack... Jack. I want DNA.

I want DNA from the suspect.

Suspect?
I haven't done anything!

I thought
the old guy was crazy.

LAUREN CRIES OUT

Lauren!

Lauren!

SHE GROANS
Please, look after her. Yeah.

You're going to be all right!

You're going to have a baby.

LAUREN: Thank you.

PARAMEDIC: Well done, Lauren.
Oh, God.

Thank you so much.
Good luck.

Thank you.
It's going to be all right.

Mr Dawson, can you come
with me, please?

Am I a bad man?

This way.

WHISPERING VOICE

Gloria lived here.

Find out what happened to her.

Please?

Has no-one told him?

Would you rather hold on
to some hope...

..or be told all hope is lost?

JACK EXHALES

You do realise that the
owners of this house are dead?

You live here.
Did you kill 'em?

No!

Then how...

Then how did you rent the house?

I heard about it.
From who?

It was online.

Somebody Lauren knew from work.

And where did she work?

Cherry Hill Care Home.

What was her friend's name?

Eh?

What was her friend's name?

Oscar Diggs!

Oscar Diggs! Can I have a word?

Stop! Police!

Thomas Mayhew, we are
arresting you in connection

with the murders
of Gloria and Charles Mead

and Edith Bausch.
Prove it!

You do not have
to say anything,

but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention
when questioned

something which you later
rely on in court.

Prove it!
Anything you do say

may be given in evidence.

Do you understand?

Go on, then.

Prove it.

We will.

# Testator silens

# Costestes e spiritu

# Silencium. #