01x02 - Episode 2

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WALKER: This morning,
a 16-year-old girl

was reported missing by her parents.

You said Sophie was "mostly" happy.
What did you mean by that?

Her coach kicked her off
the skating team.

Sophie didn't feel safe
round Frasier.

She went to the police
to make a complaint about him.

They made a 16-year-old girl
touch herself on camera.

We can't just barge in
screaming about it without a plan.

This will blow up our department.

And we are not prepared
for the consequences.

I took Walker's phone
without him looking.

I knew they had a group chat,
and there's photos, Tom.

And they are talking about r*pe
like it's funny.

I'm not on that thread.

Nothing turning up on the cameras

for the north and west car parks
at Dankworth.

You supervised a case a while back.
A long-haul driver was a witness.

Maybe their dashcam could have
picked up something useful.

Anything interesting?

PHONE RINGS

Resist the urge to clean it.
I would not clear up your desk.

No?
Nope.

Because that would be really weird.
It would be weird.

And I've been paired up
with some weirdos before,

and I don't know where you fall
on the weirdo spectrum just yet.

I was judging you, though.

Oh, yeah?
Yep.

I was wondering how you could get
any work done in all that chaos.

If you've always had
someone clear up after you,

like you've never learned
how to do it on your own,

and now you're like this overgrown,
pathetic man-child.

Crisp crumbs everywhere.

Like, do your court documents
smell like cheese and onion?

It's because...
CRUNCHES CRISP

That is so gross. So gross.

So, yeah,
I can be a little judgmental,

but I am working on it.

What?
You're working on it?

Yeah. I need to stop being
so judge mental.

Why?
MOBILE CHIMES, BUZZES

Right, he's in room 1.

We have to make judgement calls
all the time in this job.

Seems like you've got
a knack for it. I'd say lean in.

FRASIER: What is going on?
I didn't do anything, right.

TOM: You'll have a chance to talk
to your solicitor...

I don't understand.
I told you what happened.

I didn't do anything.

SHOUTING Crane?

REPORTERS CLAMOUR

Emma?

You OK?
I'm fine.

You sure?
Mm-hm.

MACHINE BEEPS
TECHNICIAN: Now your right hand.

MACHINE BEEPS Open your mouth.

CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS

EXHALES

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH,
TOM CLEARS THROAT

I like this.

You like what?
This.

Look, I know it's gonna take
a while to get used to.

And it's gonna be hard
to keep this under wraps, but...

don't think I've ever been
this happy.

What is he doing?
I thought, erm...

CLEARS THROAT

What?
I thought maybe, on Thursday,

we could've had a moment alone
to talk.

But by the time you got to the pub,
everyone else was already there.

Sorry. I had no idea.

If I'd known, I would've been early.

Why did you get there late?
What do you mean?

Well, you were at
the Keep Our Streets Safe event?

Yeah. I thought you'd go straight
to the pub after it finished.

No, I left my wallet
at the station and I...

I had to go there first,
like an idiot.

Bloody well done, you two.

I don't suppose Frasier said
anything stupid in the car, did he?

No. Unfortunately not.

Right. Well, the search teams are up
and ready to go.

Emma, I want you
at Frasier's residence.

Turn the place upside down,

but make sure his rights
are protected, blah, blah, blah.

Yeah.
Tom, take your team to the ice rink,

go through the office,

everything else, you know,
same for you.

Can we pick who's on our teams, Sir?

Yeah, be my guest.

Kyle Frasier was Sophie Madsen's
figure skating coach

for the last six years.

He's admitted to developing romantic
and sexual feelings towards her

and making an advance upon her
in his vehicle.

Subsequently, he kicked her
off the skating team,

citing poor performance,

which her parents
and teammates refuted.

Safe to say, Sophie and Frasier
were not getting along.

So, Sophie, using a burner phone,

dials 999 at 5:26pm on Thursday.

Now, this is when Frasier claims
to have been home alone.

But we've got images of his vehicle
on the road during that time.

So he lied. He has no alibi.

The fatal blow to Sophie's head

appears to be from
a left-handed assailant.

Kyle Frasier is left-handed.

The evidence pointing
towards Kyle Frasier is strong.

But... we need to be sure.

Thank you.
Right.

LEWIS: Can you start
in Frasier's kitchen, please?

You all right, Lewis?

So, you're gonna have
to call my wife.

Why's that?

I just need you to tell her

you requested me
for your search team,

and we might be here for hours.

Well, both those things are true.
Why can't you tell her yourself?

She'll just think I'm trying
to get out of dinner duty.

CHATTER ON
POLICE RADIO

So, how often are you stuck
with dinner duty, then?

Well, if I'm being honest,
I quite like to cook.

Or at least, I used to.
Why, what happened?

The family had a sit-down with me,
and they let me know I'm rubbish.

So, now when I cook,
it's with a broken heart.

Which is not the same.
Nope.

It must be difficult, you know,

balancing this job
with having a young kid.

Yeah, but, you know,
you find your way through.

My wife's amazing.
I give her most of the credit.

You work late some nights, right?
To catch up?

Yeah. Yeah. Thursdays are my day.
I stay late at the station.

My wife puts our daughter down.
I get takeaway on the way home.

And hence commences date night.

Aw!

So, you were...
you were in last Thursday, right?

Yeah. Why?

No, no, no reason.

Just wondering if you'd made it
to that safety thing, you know,

on Mountgrove Square.

Nah. I stayed at the station.

You see anyone?

No.

You sure?
Even after the event was over?

No, I was the only one
on the CID floor the whole evening.

Why you asking?
Boss, found something.

Right, we need to call Tom
and pass this on to him.

So, you think it means something?

I really hope it does.

SIREN WAILS

CHATTER ON
POLICE RADIO

It's a receipt
found at Frasier's residence.

Purchase of a woman's necklace


Sophie Madsen was m*rder*d.

And in Sophie Madsen's
make-up bag at the skating rink,

we've found a match
for that exact necklace.

In other words,
he'd given it to her,

but she wasn't wearing it.

Maybe that made him angry.

Maybe that's what made
the whole thing kick off.

Bought 24 hours before she died?
Yeah.

You two need to get stuck in.
Nail the b*stard.

Well, shouldn't we wait for the
forensics report on the bag first?

I spoke to a teammate of Sophie's
at the rink.

Erm... Amalie Rafkins.

She identified the make-up bag
as belonging to Sophie.

Sophie was still practising there.
Her stuff was still at the rink.

Frasier's an admitted sex offender.
Sophie Madsen rejected his advances.

Plus, he lied about the alibi.

Why the hesitation?

I don't know, no.

Look, you never get
everything you want in a case.

Sometimes, you need to just
get in there and do it.

Yeah. You're right. Sorry, Sir.

Yeah. This interview
is gonna be tape recorded.

And this recording
may be given in evidence

if your case comes to trial.

I'd like to remind you
of your rights.

You do not have to say anything,
but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention something
you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

Do you understand?

I do.
Good.

Right. Let's start
from the beginning, shall we?

Tell me about why you became
a skating coach?

Well, I was a skater myself.

Mm?
Pretty good.

Maybe not great.
Anyway, made sense to coach.

Well, you say you weren't great,
but I saw lots of awards.

Been meaning to give those
to my mum.

She always said I was
the best skater she'd ever seen.

But, you know, she's my mum.

You two are close, right?

Yeah. She only lives
a couple of streets away.

That's nice.

I'm sure you know,

we need to ask a couple
of questions about Sophie Madsen.

Let's start with
your relationship with Sophie,

because you... well, you previously
told us that you fancied her.

And that you let her know
how you feel.

And that she wasn't interested.
Is that a fair summary?

Yeah.
Great.

We also know you said
it would've been difficult

to be around her again,
after what happened, so you...

That's why you kicked her
off the team.

Yeah.

Well, we know that she was still
practising at the skating rink.

So, you were still around her,
in a way. Just not WITH her.

It must have been hard.

Yeah, it was.

But... there was nothing
I could do about it.

If it was me, I would've...

I guess I would've wanted
some closure.

Some way to try and make peace,
you know?

Did you want that with Sophie?

I guess. But I didn't have that.

You didn't try and talk to her?

Do the right thing and make good
between the two of you?

No.
What about a present? A gift?

That would have been kind, I think.
Well, I didn't.

You sure?
Of course I'm sure.

Well, then, you're gonna have
to help us out,

because we found a receipt
in your house from a jewellery shop.

A teen kind of place.

The kind of thing
that Sophie would like.

So, you didn't buy anything
from this shop?

The receipt isn't real?

It's real.

It's... It's not what you think.

It wasn't for Sophie.
For someone else.

Well, the purchase is from 24 hours
before Sophie Madsen was m*rder*d.

And the jewellery item,
a necklace,

was found inside
Sophie Madsen's make-up bag

at the skating rink.

You've got it all wrong.
Tell us how we've got it all wrong.

SOLICITOR: You don't have to
answer that.

That isn't Sophie's make-up bag.

That belongs to Amalie Rafkins.
She's on the skating team.

I gave it to her. She and I...

Well, we've started dating.
She's 18.

There's nothing wrong with it.

Amalie told me herself
that is Sophie's make-up bag.

Yeah, of course she did.

I told her to keep it all quiet.
People judge, you know?

But you ask anyone,
and they will tell you that...

that's Amalie's make-up bag,
not Sophie's.

Do you have any proof of
your relationship with Amalie?

I mean, this sounds very convenient.
I was with her when Sophie died.

That's my alibi.
You told us you were home alone.

I thought it would look bad,
didn't I?

Me with another skater.
Even though she's 18.

You mentioned that.
Sophie was 16, though, right?

Amalie is an adult.
There's nothing wrong with it.

But, yeah,
we were at my place together,

and I can prove it.

She took a picture of us on my sofa.

It'll still be on her phone.
Date, time, all that stuff.

Your vehicle plates were captured.
My mum borrowed my car.

She does it all the time.
She'll be buying vapes.

You check the CCTV of that shop
she goes to on Thatchwell Street.

I guarantee you'll see her face.

You might not approve
of my relationships.

You might, you know, judge me,
whatever.

That doesn't make me a k*ller,
does it?

I'm not the k*ller.
The real k*ller's still out there.

Let's switch to Sophie's m*rder...
Which I had nothing to do with.

She died in Dankworth Forest.
I've never been!

She wouldn't go to an isolated place
like that with a stranger.

It would have to be someone
she trusted.

She wasn't talking to me.

She hated my guts for kicking her
off the team.

I bet that made you angry.
He's twisting my words.

You bought the necklace for Sophie.
I told you that I didn't.

Did she hate it?
Did she give it to Amalie

cos it meant so little to her?

Because YOU meant so little to her?

And that made you furious,
didn't it? It made you so furious.

It made you so furious
that you took that girl to Dank...

EXHALES

RADIO CHIRPS

RADIO CHIRPS
DISTORT

sh*t.

Neil.
Emma. You all right?

Yeah, would you be able to play
Sophie Madsen's 999 call, please?

Two secs.

'Emergency, which service?'

'My name is Sophie and...'

STATIC,
LINE BEEPS

OK, can you... isolate the audio?

I wanna hear everything
that isn't her voice.

Yep.

STATIC

ELECTRONIC CHIRPING

That sound in the distance
of the call.

Yeah. I was trying
to figure that out.

I've got no idea what it is.

I do.

It's a police radio.

Sophie Madsen
was with a police officer

when she was k*lled.

Jesus f*cking Christ.

Jesus Christ.

Oh, f*ck. Jesus f*cking Christ.

Have you asked him about this?

There's a few things
that I wanted to check first.

Like what?

For f*ck's sake, Emma,
don't hold out on me now.

He lied to me about where he was
during the m*rder of Sophie Madsen.

He said he was at the station,
but he wasn't.

Also, I listened back
to Sophie's 999 recording,

and I believe...

the sound in the background
is a police radio.

Oh, for f*ck's sake.
Also...

What?
I don't know for sure,

but I think Tom has had his car
cleaned sometime after Sophie died.

That there
is Tom's personal vehicle,

and normally, it's a mess.

Right now, it is spotless.

If Tom wanted to get rid of traces
of Sophie being in his car,

he would have had it
professionally cleaned.

f*ck.
He was the one who found her body.

He would've known where to look.
And he might have done that...

to ensure
there's plausible reasons

why his DNA was found on her, yeah.

I keep trying to make sense of it.
I keep going back to "why?"

Why would Tom k*ll Sophie Madsen?
Why?

What's the motive?
I don't know.

Sophie Madsen was a thing here
at Wakestead.

I mean, the PCs used to...

Anyway, Tom was never
a part of that, ever.

Ever.
Not that you know of.

What do you mean?

Sometimes, men are different
when women aren't around.

Maybe you didn't know Tom
like you think you do.

Tom doesn't know we've seen this,
right?

Right.

And you haven't told him
anything about your suspicions?

All right.

Frasier will be released
without any further action

in relation
to Sophie Madsen's m*rder...

Oh, Sir...
We will get him under Section 16.

He'll never work with young people
ever again.

That is the best we can do.

I'll have to have a conversation
with a senior officer

about how to proceed
with Tom's arrest,

but in the meantime,
I think you should go home.

I can't. I have to stay.

Why?

He's still my partner.
I can't leave him.

You cannot tell him anything about
what you and I have just discussed.

Understood?

Emma, you made the right call.

Where'd you go?

What? Frasier's interview.
You literally just got up and left.

Yeah, I wasn't, erm...
I wasn't feeling too good.

You all right?

Yeah, yeah, I'm fine now.
OK.

Well, let's regroup on Frasier.

I'm not ready
to let him go just yet.

Tom, he has an alibi.
Are we sure about that?

I believe he's got a thing going
with another skater

because he's a perv
who likes young girls,

but who's to say
he's not got Amalie lying

that they were together
when Sophie died?

I mean, it's the kind of thing
a kid would do. Tom...

And as for his mum
borrowing his car,

I mean,
maybe he told her to borrow it?

You know, after what he did,

he'd wanna get that kind of thing
on CCTV, wouldn't he?

You know, and I... and I...
We'll get to work on the timeline,

but I'm sure it's possible
for him to have k*lled Sophie Madsen

in Dankworth Forest and then driven
all the way home quickly

and then given his car to his mum
to... Tom. Tom...

I don't think he did it.

I don't.

OK.

Well, you've always been
the smarter one, Crane, so...

I'll listen.

What do we do next?

OK, erm...

Look, a lot has happened between
you and me, over the last day or so,

so if this is too much for you,
then we'll just back off.

OK?

We'll go back to how it was before.

And we can talk through
anything you need.

It's not a problem. I just, erm...

can't lose your friendship, OK?

WALKER: Tom?
Sir?

Why don't you come with me?

What's going on?

I'd just like it if you came with me
right now, that's all.

There's just something
we've gotta do, Tom,

and I think you'd rather
we did it in private.

What are you talking about?
Are you gonna come with me?

No, I'm not...
I'm not gonna go anywhere

unless you explain what's going on.
All right. So be it.

Tom Radley, you are under arrest
for the m*rder of Sophie Madsen.

Wait.
You do not have to say anything.

It's not funny.
But it may harm your defence

if you do not mention
when questioned something

which you later rely on in court.

This is... This isn't funny!
She was 16!

Anything you say
can be given in evidence.

Now, I need you to stand up
and put your hands behind you.

Why's he doing this? Why are you...?

You knew this was gonna happen?

Why didn't you warn me?

Stand up, or we'll make you, Tom.
Yes, I...

OFFICER: Turn around, please, Sir.

Emma...

DI Radley was the last known person
to see Sophie Madsen alive,

a fact he did not disclose to us

during the investigation
into her m*rder.

The interaction
between Sophie Madsen and DI Radley

was caught on camera.

A video of this
was shared with me by DI Crane.

What she did was difficult,
but it was the right thing to do.

Now, you are all
under strict instructions

not to speak to the press regarding
the details of this investigation.

No-one wants that kind of spotlight
on Wakestead, right?

Right?!

Yes, Sir.
Yes, Sir. Yes.

Now, I've spoken
with senior management,

and DI Crane will be allowed
to continue her investigation

into Sophie Madsen's m*rder.

However,
she will need help with the case.

All right.
That can be sorted out tomorrow.

For now, let's just get on with it.
Yeah?

EXHALES HEAVILY

RAGGED BREATHING Ooh.

SHE SOBS

KEYS CLATTER

OFFICER: This way, Mr Vogel.

Vogel didn't even seem nervous.
Well, why would he be?

He's a serial predator.

He's learned how not to get caught
since he was 18 years old.

He's smart, forensically aware.

He's never charged with anything.

Yeah, well,
this time's gonna be different.

Why?
Because you're working the case?

Well, first off, last I checked,
WE'RE working the case,

and second off,
my ego's not that big.

It's close, but not quite.

All right. We've got him in custody,
but the clock is ticking.

What we bringing to CPS?
HE CLEARS THROAT

I say we just throw everything
at the wall, we see what sticks.

All right, OK.

I'm CPS. Throw everything at me.

OK. Right, well, as I say, we start
at the beginning. Stalking.

Evidence?

Well, he stalked Amber Dodds outside
her home, outside her place of work.

I mean, she was terrified. She even
reported it here at Wakestead.

Yeah, but she later withdrew
that complaint.

Yeah, because the threshold for a
stalking charge is just ridiculous.

Yeah, still, if I'm CPS,
it's like it never happened.

Fine. Right,
we'll go the digital route.

We've got her text messages.
They also prove stalking.

We have text messages, yeah, but...
that doesn't prove stalking.

All right, killjoy.

SHE CHUCKLES Me or CPS?

Maybe both.

Well, if you wouldn't call
these messages stalking,

I mean, what the hell
would you call 'em?

Flirting.

Look, if CPS doesn't say it,
I'm sure the defence barrister will.

Look, Vogel texts
with all his victims.

It's part of the game for him.
He's... He's smart with words.

He gets the women
to engage initially.

It kills all their credibility.
Are you f*cking kidding?

I've read all the texts
from all his victims.

Yeah, but those weren't your cases.

I might be a killjoy,
but I do my homework.

He r*ped Amber Dodds.

No, SOMEONE r*ped Amber Dodds.
He wore a condom, he always does.

None of his semen was found
on any of the victims.

Plus, no witnesses to the r*pe.

Yeah, but how often
do you get witnesses to r*pe?

They won't file r*pe charges.

Yeah, but how...
how can you be so sure?

Because it never happens.

Might as well be legal.

So we're left with m*rder.

He m*rder*d Amber Dodds.
That will stick.

Look, it MIGHT stick.
He has no alibi.

But we can't put him at the scene.

Look, you and I
both know he was there.

Yeah, and we both know he did it.

Right, and that's why
it has to stick. It has to.

So we'll make it stick - together.

PHONE CHIMES

I understand
how you're feeling, but...

look, you really did do
the right thing.

I don't know. Detectives are
supposed to have each other's backs.

No, detectives are supposed
to investigate crimes,

and nothing else comes before that.

OK, look, you were investigating
the m*rder of Sophie Madsen,

you received a piece of evidence,
and you handled it correctly.

End of story.

Thank you.

Are you gonna interview him?

Soon. Right now, he's consulting
with his solicitor.

Were you digging into his alibi
with me today?

At Frasier's house?

You picked me for your search team

because you knew I work late
on Thursdays.

I'm guessing Tom had already said
he was at the office?

He said he came in on Thursday.
Well, I definitely didn't see him.

I'm sorry, I should've told you.

I get it.

Thank you, for, erm...

texting me.

I think you're the only person
from work

who's willing to be around me
at the minute.

Well, yeah.

But look at the bright side -
we work with a lot of idiots.

They're not the best company.

Seriously, some of them
are proper bell ends.

I just... I'm trying to wrap my head
around the whole thing. Like...

I've seen what's on this video,
YOU'VE seen this video.

There has to be another explanation.

I mean, I don't know what it is,

but it...
it just doesn't feel like Tom.

No, it doesn't.

And I know Tom.
Not like you do, but...

when I was a trainee, I...

I felt lost.

All the time.
And Tom was always great.

Yeah?
Yeah.

Like if I messed something up,

he never went on a power trip
about it.

He just... explained it to me
and moved on.

Hmm.
I remember that.

Now I've got Walker in my head
about the whole thing,

saying that I don't really know Tom.

Or any man, I guess.

How so?

He was saying
that men aren't really themselves

when a woman is in the room.

I mean, maybe you're a tad
more mannered around a woman,

but you're not a different person.

Hmm...

I really thought Walker would've
pushed back on Tom being a suspect.

I thought he'd rush to his defence.

Find a way to delay an arrest,

maybe talk to him,
give him a chance to explain.

But he didn't. He made a call
to senior management straight away.

I mean, don't you think
that's weird? Maybe.

Walker knows
that if the press get hold of this,

then he'll be in the cross hairs.

What?

It's too late.

sh*t!
Someone leaked it.

REPORTERS CLAMOUR

OFFICER: Stay back, please.

Please, please stay back.

Stay back.

SHE SIGHS

DC STEVENS: But you got to.
Just a little, huh?

DC JAMES: Why is it...?

STEVENS SLURPS

JAMES SLURPS

LEWIS: This seat taken?

You need help with the case, right?

SHE SIGHS Lewis...

you don't wanna work with me.

Pretty sure
I can make that call myself.

I mean, unless you don't need
a new partner.

No, I do, I do. But...

I'm not exactly popular right now.

Well, I'm not popular
all the time, so...

Walker's steaming.

Mm? Wants to know
who leaked it to the press.

I have no idea.

No, me neither,
but he's gunning for someone.

SHERGILL: Hey, Emma.
Hi.

You're still
on the Madsen case, right? Yeah.

Lewis too.
Right.

So, something I thought
you should know.

They confiscated
Tom's entire digital life.

Mobile, tablets, accounts,
phone records, everything.

OK. What'd you find?
Well, that's the thing.

I found nothing.

There's no digital link between
Tom Radley and Sophie Madsen,

including Sophie's old mobile.

Now, it might be lost,
but we know the number.

There's no text messages,
no calls, no social media, DMs.

There's no record
he had any idea who she even was

prior to them being
on that dashcam footage together.

And there's no record of her
so much as googling his name.

And Tom's phone didn't ping
near the Dankworth Forest mast.

He wasn't there
at the time Sophie died.

Just thought I'd let you know.

Where are you going?

TOM: I mean, what planet
are we living on?

Amber Dodds comes into the station
looking for help

when Stanley Vogel is stalking her,
and we don't do sh*t.

But then he r*pes her, he kills her,

and he leaves her
in an alley in the rain,

and we still don't do sh*t
because the evidence isn't there,

according to the CPS.

He's guilty,
he'll get away with it...

and he'll do it again.

You know, sometimes
I feel like this entire job

is looking for legal ways
to do nothing.

I want us to do better.

CUSTODY SERGEANT: You owe me
for this, Emma. Make it quick, yeah?

Thank you.

DOOR SLAMS,
LOCKS

Why didn't you tell me?
Why didn't you ask me?

I would have told you everything
if you had just waited

until we had a moment in private.

Instead,
you went straight to Walker.

You had an obligation to disclose
your interaction with Sophie,

but you decided to keep it a secret.

She turned up dead, Emma.
I was scared.

You could have talked to me.
You could have talked to me!

You could've talked to ME!

Not Walker, me!

Do you have any concept
of what you've done?

My career is over. There...
There is no coming back from this.

I don't come back from this.

I'm 36 years old,

and I don't know anything other
than being a detective.

I don't want to be anything else.
I d...

Look, I don't...
I don't have any f*cking educa...

I don't have an education.
What was I supposed to do?!

Literally anything!

Anything other than what you did.

I know you're gonna tell Walker
about the Vogel case.

I know you're gonna tell him
what I did.

I wasn't going to.
Why not?

I don't know. The thought never even
crossed my mind. Well, you should.

Just, can you stop f*cking
telling me what I have to do?

Why? Why wouldn't you?

Because I love you.

SOFTLY: And I never want
to see you again.

Did you k*ll Sophie Madsen?

Yeah, I did.
That's who I am deep down.

I've just been pulling
the wool over your eyes

for the last four years.

Search my back garden. There's loads
of body parts back there. Stop.

No, no, no, I mean, I love it.
I love it, right? That's who I am.

I just k*ll young girls. I love it
when they scream. Just stop!

It makes me feel powerful,
I feel big. Stop!

I love blood. I love it. Seriously.

f*cking hell, Tom,
would you just stop? f*ck you!

That is what you've accused me of,
being that kind of man!

You can't just skip past those bits.

In fact, I'm enjoying watching you
sit in that for a moment.

Because, me, I have to sit in that
for the rest of my life.

Sophie Madsen approached me

after the safety event
at Mountgrove Square.

She said she wanted to talk
in private but not at the station,

so I drove, she spoke.

She said she wanted to report
an abuse of power at Wakestead.

She didn't give me specifics,

I didn't know about the video
until we saw it together.

I just knew
that whatever happened was bad.

She said she was upset...

afterwards, outside the station,
and I said something nice to her.

Like, honestly, like,
I don't remember.

But I guess
that's why she approached ME.

She said she thought I was the kind
of guy that might believe her.

And I did, I did. I did believe her.
So I... I said I would help her.

I said I would talk her through

what it might look like
if she came forward.

But she said
she needed to think about it.

So I drove her home,
and I left her moments...

I left her, like,
minutes from her house.

And that is the last time
I saw her, I swear.

You had your car cleaned.

Yeah, you would too if
you'd driven around a m*rder victim.

Tom, you lied about coming back
to the station to get your wallet.

I was scared to tell you the truth.

But if you'd just asked me,
I would have told you everything.

Look, between what Sophie told us,
and that group chat and the video,

we knew there was something really
wrong at Wakestead police station,

and we decided to...
deal with it together.

But not before we got Frasier.

Like, I thought
that's what we were doing. I...

Only Frasier didn't k*ll
Sophie Madsen.

No, I guess he didn't.

Who did?

I don't know.

Sophie's 999 call.
Yeah. What about it?

There's a sound in the background.

Yeah, and we didn't know
what it was.

SHE SIGHS

It's a police radio.

Sophie was with a policeman
when she died? Yeah.

How many Wakestead PCs
were at the event?

Dozens. Detectives too.

Was there any one of them could have
seen Sophie getting into your car?

They would've known
what Wakestead had done to her.

They would've known that
you had nothing to do with it, OK?

You're the type of officer

that would've helped Sophie
file a complaint,

and you would've made sure
that it was heard.

If Sophie Madsen came forward
about Wakestead police station,

any number of those officers,
they would take a real fall...

This isn't... This isn't
just being sacked, OK? This...

If this group chat got leaked, OK...

There was teenagers on there, Tom.

OK? This is prison time.

Someone at Wakestead
k*lled Sophie Madsen.

If we can prove that,
if we can put a m*rder*r away,

then your name is cleared.

So what do we do?