01x06 - Episode 6

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LEWIS: 'What,
you two never pick on anyone

'who might give you trouble, right?'

STRAINING,
GRUNTING

You need anything,
I'm happy to help.

I've gotta go.

STATIC That sound.

I've got no idea what it is.
It's a police radio.

Yeah, that's him.
He paid me to buy the mobile.

LEWIS: 'I guess he just wanted Tom
to look bad.'

'Vogel didn't k*ll Amber Dodds.

'I put an innocent man in prison.

'Whoever these photos belonged to
must have k*lled Sophie as well.

'I think they're Polaroids.'

'And these were the only two?'

Yeah.

He messaged me, threatened me,
a few minutes ago.

He's someone you work with,
and he's watching us both.

I know he's on your group chat
but not on this number.

The reverse subscriber search
will give us what we need.

We just need to wait.
No, we don't. There's another way.

Emma.
I really need your help.

But you'll help me, right?

Of course I will. Come on in.

Neil, I need your help...

and I need it to stay
under the radar. OK.

Happy to keep it on the down low.

I don't think you understand
how serious this is.

I need you to promise me something.

I haven't told anyone
that I'm here tonight,

and no-one can ever find out.

I promise.

There's a mobile number
that I need you to look into.

I have tried every legal avenue
to find out who it belongs to,

and they're all dead ends.

I was hoping that you'd...
you'd have another way.

Well, there are less legal ways
of looking into these things.

Are you sure this is a good idea?

The number belongs
to a Wakestead officer

who I think is responsible
for Sophie Madsen's m*rder.

HE SCOFFS I thought Tom was.

It's not Tom.
It's another Wakestead officer.

And it's not just
Sophie Madsen's m*rder.

He has assaulted... multiple women.

How?

Emma, you're asking me to do
something I could get sacked for.

I think it's fair I get the details.

There's a serial predator
at Wakestead,

and he operates
in a very specific pattern.

Vulnerable girls and women
come into the station needing help.

Most of them don't get any.

He later reaches out to them,
tells them he's an officer,

says he'll help them.

He then drugs them and r*pes them.

The women don't remember him.

They're too afraid to come back
into the police station.

And I think it's been going on
for years.

H-How do you even know?
Sophie Madsen figured it out,

and I think
that's what got her k*lled.

She had evidence, and now I have it.

You have evidence?

Yeah.

S... So this isn't just a theory?
I mean, you have actual...

He took pictures...

of the women after he, erm...

And now I have the pictures.

f*ck me. I can't even...

Yeah.
HE EXHALES

I need a drink.

SHE CLEARS THROAT

BOTTLES CLINK

All I have is wine. Care to join me?

Er, yeah, go on. I'll have one.

Had you down
for a beer drinker, Neil.

CHUCKLING: The wine's leftover
from a dinner party.

SHE CHUCKLES Oh, thank you.

Oh!
SIGHING: It's been a day.

HE EXHALES

The mobile number, you're... you're
sure it belongs to this... predator?

Yeah.
And he's a Wakestead copper? Mm-hm.

But then it should be easy to find
which officer it belongs to, right?

No, because he uses another number
for anything work-related.

I've checked everything.

There is a group chat at Wakestead.

I mean, I don't know
if you know about it... I know it.

I'm on it.

You... Doesn't mean I like
what they're saying.

Doesn't mean I join in.

It just means... I don't know.

It's hard to explain.

Try.

It's information gathering.

Observing how people behave.

What they say.

What they don't say.

I just watch.

SHE INHALES SHARPLY

This mobile number,
it wasn't on the group chat? No.

Yeah, he does sound smart,
then, yeah.

Can I see?

What, the number?

Well, how else
can I trace it for you?

SHE EXHALES

SHE CLEARS THROAT
Yeah, of course.

I'm just gonna, erm...

I took a screenshot of it.

Hold on, one sec.
SHE INHALES SHARPLY

Erm...

It's in my photos.

You're sure this is the guy?

SOFTLY: Yeah.
How do you know?

SHE BREATHES HEAVILY,
GULPS

The same number...

The same number sent a threatening
message to one of the victims.

Wow.

When was that?

Today.
SHE BREATHES DEEPLY

Have you tried just calling
the number?

Mm-hm.
What happens?

Just... It just rings.
Huh.

Should we try it now?

WHISPERS: I don't feel well.

I'm sorry.

I need air.
SHE GROANS

SHE EXHALES,
GROANS

SHE PANTS

Oh, I really don't feel well.

PHONE RINGS

Don't worry, Emma.
I'll keep my promise.

No-one will ever know you were here.
RINGING CONTINUES

Oh, it's freezing out there.

DOOR CLOSES,
LOCK CLICKS

It's so nice to meet you in person,
Sophie, even if it's under...

well, these circumstances.

Please, please, sit down, sit down.

I'm glad we could meet here instead.

Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'm just kind of young for the pub.

No big deal. Happy to improvise.

I can just bring the pub to us.

I'm 16.

So I'm guessing
you're not driving, then?

HE CHUCKLES SOFTLY,
SHE CHUCKLES

Cheers.

So, how's this supposed to work,
with me coming forward?

HE SNIFFS

Well, the most direct route
is for you to go to the press,

but the problem is always going
to be, will people believe you?

Well, I'd be telling the truth.

Yeah, but you're young,
and people are sceptical of kids.

HE SIGHS

We tend to think that
they're just looking for attention.

But there's a video
of what happened to me.

According to you.
HE LAUGHS

The police will say
that video doesn't exist.

Well, can't you get it?

Well, I could try, Sophie,
and I will.

But do you remember
if you could see the...

the detectives in the video?

Well, I never saw it,
so how could I?

Was the camera ever pointed at them?

No, but you could hear their voices.

See, that's the thing.

AI is pretty amazing.

Police would claim
that the audio's been doctored.

It feels like you're trying
to talk me out of doing this.

No, that's not what I...
Do you not want me to say something?

No, all I want
is for you to understand

how big of a deal this could be.

Why would you ask me to come here
if that's not what we were gonna do?

I just wanted to talk it through.

That's all.

Can I use your loo?

Sure.
Yeah?

At the top of the stairs.

OK, thanks.

DOOR RATTLES

Can you find it, Sophie?
Top of the stairs.

BREATHES HEAVILY

You OK up there?

SHATTERING

sh*t!

DOOR OPENS

BREATHES HEAVILY

SHE GROANS

You're the monster.

SHE GROANS

You r*ped all those women.

What I do in my private life is my
own business, thank you very much.

You k*lled Amber Dodds.

Well, she woke up.
It wasn't my fault.

But I wasn't expecting you
to frame Vogel for it,

so thank you very much.

Well done.

SHE CRIES

You k*lled Sophie Madsen.

HE CHUCKLES You're sick.

You're sick! You're f*cking sick!

I'm not sick, Emma.

I'm actually a pretty nice guy.

In fact, I'm so nice,

I'm going to calmly walk you through
everything that's going to happen

so you can prepare yourself.

Pretty soon, you're gonna lose
the ability to speak.

And then you'll lose control
of your muscles.

SHE GROANS I'm sorry.

SHE PANTS

You're just gonna have to disappear.
SHE CRIES

I don't have any other choice.

Just go to sleep.

There you go.

Just go to sleep.

That's all it is, going to sleep.

SHE EXHALES

BANGING

GROANING

HEARTBEAT THRUMS

MACHINES BEEP

Hello?!

Hello?!

Hello, Emma.
You've woken up in hospital.

Everything's gonna be OK.

EMMA BREATHES
HEAVILY

VOICES FADE

DCI WALKER: Tom's OK, Emma.
Really, he's fine.

He managed to overpower Shergill,
and then he k*lled him.

Tom was arrested for his m*rder.

He used appropriate force
in the circumstances,

so he won't be prosecuted.

Jesus.

This is my fault.

I took a screenshot of it.
Hold on. One sec.

'I texted him.'

I didn't know
if he would make it in time.

I thought...
I thought he might not. I...

SHE INHALES,
EXHALES SHAKILY

Shergill's connection
with Marissa Andrei and Kacy Denson

has been verified,

so he's guilty of drugging
and assaulting them both.

Well, that might be some comfort
for both of them...

to know who he was
and the fact that he's gone.

We found more Polaroids
at his address.

Yeah, we're still working
to verify the identities, but...

there were many more victims,
it seems.

Shergill had manipulated Sophie
Madsen's mobile phone information.

We now see that her mobile pinged
on a mast near his house

a few days before her death.

So we can establish a connection
between them

and a motive for Shergill
to have m*rder*d her.

You were right, Emma. Well done.

Oh, Lewis is fine, by the way,
so don't worry.

Why, what's happened to Lewis?

f*cking hell,
how long have I been out?!

HE CHUCKLES,
SHE SCOFFS

AVA: Now, you can't be alone
for at least the next 24 hours.

Really, I feel fine, Mum.
You know that, right?

I assumed you wouldn't mind me
letting him in.

Thanks, Mum.

And I assume you'd rather it was him
who stayed with you for the next 24.

OK, thanks, Mum.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Nothing in your kitchen makes sense.

What you looking for?

Well, at this point, my own sanity.

Oh!

I'm never emptying your dishwasher
ever again.

WHISPERS: Are you OK?

What do you mean?

Tom...

You...

You k*lled someone.

I'm fine.

Are you sure?

It all just happened so quickly,
I didn't really...

have chance to think about it.
It just...

I'm all right.

Nothing was worse
than seeing you lying on his floor.

No, no, no.
She's gonna die if you don't hurry!

Just f*cking hurry!

THEY CHUCKLE

So, I was close, then,
with Marissa Andrei's case?

You couldn't have known
it was Shergill.

But if only I'd persevered.

Tom, it's not your fault.
I know, but still... still I...

I have to say it out loud
because it's still true.

If I had put Shergill away
all those years ago,

if I had known it was him
who assaulted Marissa Andrei,

then no-one else
would have been harmed.

Marissa Andrei didn't wanna pursue
her own case.

Like, she told me she didn't even
show up to your follow-up meeting.

A victim
with no memory of her attacker

who didn't wanna pursue
her own case.

It's not your fault.

Yeah.

BANGING ECHOES

Crane, where do you keep
your bloody tea towels?

Tea towels.
Where are your tea towels?

Good to have you back.
Hi.

Morning, Ma'am.

Great to see you, boss.
All right, boss?

WALKER: As of this morning,

DC Stevens and DC James
are suspended.

They've abused their positions
as police officers.

They're being charged
with several matters

in relation to sexual as*ault
and gross misconduct.

Now, behaviour such as theirs
will not be tolerated.

If anyone is wondering
how serious I am about this...

I invite you to test me.

Do I get a "good morning", even?

Lewis! Hey.

SHE CHUCKLES SOFTLY

I was sat there,
and I was listening to those guys

going on and on and on
about what they did to Kapil.

It... It was awful.

And they wouldn't stop laughing,
and I just...

What, you went after them?

Verbally, yes, but not physically.

Oh.
No, James and Stevens did that.

And then... everything
just went downhill from there.

Are you sure you're all right?
Yeah. No, I'm fine.

Really.
Mm.

Plus, I'm getting hero treatment
at home, so...

Oh! Well, there you go.
HE LAUGHS

BOTH LAUGH

Look, I'm so sorry, Emma.

I'm all right.

Plus... it's over now, so...

Well, not entirely.

Kapil's been arrested
for planting the mobile

at Tom's grandad's property.

He's in Room 2.

See... I still don't understand
why he did that. I do.

I mean, from what I gathered,

when Kapil was in the thick of it
here at Wakestead...

Tom just stood there.

Look, Tom's a really good guy,
and...

now, I know you two are...

But no-one's a good guy
all the time.

Anyway, I guess Kapil
still carries a grudge.

Hm.

I'll meet you in Room 2, OK?
OK. Yeah.

It'll take weeks.
What will?

Going through
all Shergill's records,

trying to find the original files
before he altered everything.

It's a nightmare.

More women have come forward,
you know, about what he did to them.

Still trying to get
my head around it...

the fact
that it all happened here,

in my own...

Did you mean what you said?

I found the SD card of Sophie's
interview, and I turned it over.

Stevens and James will get
a custodial sentence,

and none of that behaviour
will go on again on my watch.

I'm sorry.

Kapil, can you start by talking us
through why you became a detective?

Really? We're doing the slow build?
If you don't mind humouring us.

KAPIL SCOFFS Sure.

My older brother was a PC.

Everyone in my family looked up
to him.

I was about 13, 14,
something like that.

Never wanted to be
anything different.

But you became more than just a PC.

You were promoted to Sergeant
and then Detective Sergeant.

But never Detective Inspector,
right?

Did you find it difficult
to advance to DI?

I was skilled enough to advance.

But that's not all
that goes into it.

Right?

Can you elaborate on that?

Well, no-one here is a straight
white man, so I think we all get it.

Being anything other than that
makes things harder.

I never fully fit in,

probably cos I thought
most of the lads here were idiots

who could barely do the job.

I think they sensed that,

and so I don't think
they particularly liked me either.

Then, one day,
I was interviewing a woman.

In this room, actually.

I'd had too much caffeine.

I dropped my notepad on the floor,
banged my knee on the table,

f*cked up all my questions.

Just, er...

not my best day, you know?

But the joke afterwards
was that I was nervous

because the woman was pretty.

And then the joke became
that I was a virgin

waiting for an arranged marriage.

And it built and built.

Three years of it.

What built, precisely?
Harassment.

Bullying. Racism.
Whatever you wanna call it.

It was their way of getting back
at me for looking down on them.

But then it started to affect
the cases I got assigned.

You don't trust the fumbling virgin
with a big one, do you?

I told you that I left Wakestead
because my career stagnated.

That was a half-truth.

It had stagnated,
but I left because I had to resign.

What for?

Exposing the identity
of a confidential informant,

which I didn't do.

If you didn't do it, then who did?

Shergill.

He altered my paperwork
and made it look

like I'd f*cked things up
when I hadn't.

Right, do you have any proof
of this?

Of course I don't,
but I know it happened.

Why would Shergill want you
to resign? He didn't.

I don't understand.

When I stopped getting good cases,

who else do you think
stopped getting good cases?

When I was passed up
for promotion to DI,

who else do you think was passed up?

If there's one thing
that Tom Radley doesn't like,

it's his career being f*cked with,
his image being tarnished.

He hated having me next to him.

Shergill altered my paperwork
because Tom wanted me gone.

And then I heard about the mobile
you guys found on Sophie Madsen.

I knew planting a matching phone
on Tom wouldn't get him charged.

But if it put him through
a bit of humiliation?

Worth it.

You really think that Tom Radley
was behind you having to resign?

Look, I know you like him,
and I get it.

He can be charming and all,
but he's an ambitious f*ck.

That doesn't make him
do something...

That he's gonna try and get rid
of me any way he could. OK, how?

How would Tom convince Shergill
to alter your paperwork?

They weren't even mates.

They hardly even knew each other.

Hey, Emma. I'll have your clothes
back to you soon.

Promise it was the hospital
that cut them up, not me.

Pete, do you still have
Tom Radley's shirt and trousers

from the day
of Sophie Madsen's m*rder?

Sure I do. Why?

I need you to re-run the tests
for a new set of DNA.

Whose?

Mine.

BUZZER TRILLS

BUZZER TRILLS

Hello.

I'm in here.

I just remembered
that you hate aubergines,

but I think you just hate the skins,
and I hope that's right

cos there's a tiny bit of aubergine
in here, but it's just the insides.

Mmm.

Probably shouldn't have told you
cos I doubt you would have noticed.

You knew about Shergill.

You requested CCTV footage

at the bar where Marissa met him.

HE INHALES SHARPLY

I called the manager.

He remembers giving it to you.

HE EXHALES
You knew it was Shergill.

You knew he r*ped Marissa Andrei.

I mean, you didn't know when
you were in the hospital with her,

no, but you... you found out later.

You knew.

You knew!

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

Is... Is that
what you're trying to say to me?!

It's not what I THINK?!

Shergill got Kapil to resign.

For you.

Payback for looking the other way
with Marissa.

Tit for tat... right?

You know, tell me,

how did that conversation go
with you and Shergill?

Emma, please.
No, go on. I wanna know.

I wanna hear it.
I'm being serious. Come on.

Was it,
"I know that you're a r*pist,

"but you're really f*cking good with
tech, so maybe we can work it out"?

Is that how it went?

No, go on, Tom.

Come on. I wanna hear it.
What was the conversation?

I didn't know
he'd ever done it before.

Hand to God, I didn't.

I didn't know about Amber Dodds.

I didn't know he'd ever done
anything to anyone besides Marissa.

I thought it was her.
I thought it was an...

isolated event.

f*ck you!
You know how these guys work, Tom!

He'd been caught!

By me. He was... He was scared.

It's not impossible to imagine
he wouldn't have done it again.

I really thought that he wouldn't.

I-I really thought that he wouldn't.

No, you really told yourself
that he wouldn't.

That's completely different, Tom.

What was I supposed to do?

Accuse police staff
of raping a victim

who wouldn't even make a statement
about it?

I mean, there's dead ends, Emma,
and then there's dead ends.

I went to that follow-up meeting
with Marissa.

I told myself that if she came,
I would show her the CCTV.

If she wanted to pursue it, I would.

I swear to you.
She didn't even f*cking show up!

She... I mean, Christ,
these cases are impossible, even...

Look, they are impossible,
even if the woman is on board.

But if they're not, it wouldn't...

Look, they... they get dropped.

They all get dropped.
The system fails.

Yeah, but this time YOU failed!

YOU failed!

One f*cking time,
I choose myself over...

Over what? Over what?!

Do you know how many
sexual as*ault cases I've worked?

Domestic violence? Harassment?

They are losing cases,
but I worked them.

I put my whole heart into them
when no other detective would.

One time, I drop a case. One time.

Because pursuing it
would have been a...

a pointless exercise in morality
and because...

it would have destroyed
my career...

to accuse someone in the
department of something like that.

And I was embarrassed.

Kapil was embarrassing.

And he was holding me back.

But every single day since then,
I have been a good detective.

I help people. I help women.

I try and put my whole self
into doing the right thing

again and again and again.

Until Sophie.

HE EXHALES SOFTLY

Shergill altered your phone records.

SHE BREATHES SHAKILY

You were in Dankworth Forest
that day.

He couldn't let you get caught

because everything
would have unravelled for him.

And then the next morning,
after her m*rder,

you were late for work.

You'd bought new clothes.

Ones that matched what you were
wearing the day Sophie died.

And then you put them
in the wash basket for us to find,

but they couldn't be
the same clothes, Tom.

Because I would have been
all over them.

VOICE BREAKING: Because we touch.

LAUGHTER,
INDISTINCT CHATTER

SHE SIGHS
And I'm not on them, Tom.

I'm not on them.

I still don't know how it happened.

Excuse me, Detective Radley.
Hiya.

Can I help you?
Do you remember me?

I... I ran into you
outside the police station,

and you offered to help me?
Oh, forgive me.

So many people come in and out.
Yeah. Erm, I wanted to talk.

I just heard you speaking
at that StreetSafe event.

I'm Sophie.
Oh, hi, Sophie.

Well, of course
I'll be pleased to help you,

but it's probably best we do that
at the station.

No, I don't wanna go to the station.

Can we just drive and talk?

Erm...

Sure. Sure.

Sophie, what you just described
to me is an as*ault.

What those detectives did
was as*ault.

Y-You did nothing to deserve that,
all right?

Yeah, I know.

OK, good. Are you sure?

Sometimes,
people internalise these things,

and then they end up
blaming themselves or...

I know it's not my fault.

OK, good.

Then you're a smart kid.

OK.

Are you telling me this because
you'd like to come forward about it?

Because you'd be accusing these
two detectives of a lot of things,

but I can help you.

Are you sure?

Of course I'm sure.

It's a big deal for a police officer

to accuse another police officer
of something like this.

Well, yeah, but that doesn't mean
it's not the right thing to do.

Thing is,
that was really only the beginning.

There's actually a lot more...
and something I need to show you.

OK.

SHE EXHALES SOFTLY

Wait, so he messaged you?

Said he would help?
Yeah.

And he said he was a police officer?

Yeah, and he knew all kinds of
police things, like cases and stuff.

OK. Right, what happened next?

We... We messaged for a bit.

I didn't really know whether I could
trust him at first, but then...

No, Sophie, he...
His intentions weren't good.

A detective
should never message you.

We'd never message you privately.

OK? And you may have felt
like you grew to trust him,

but that's grooming.

They can't do that. No.

They can't.

HE SIGHS
Right, I will find out who did this.

I already know.

What?

I went to his house.

OK, Sophie, do I need to take you
to a hospital?

Or I can get
a female colleague to...

No, I'm fine. I got away
before anything happened.

He never touched me.

He gave me wine, but I...
I only pretended to drink it.

I think there was something in it
because I didn't ask for it. OK.

But... at his house,
I saw something.

SHE PANTS,
CRIES

These were at his house?

Yeah, and there were more of these.

Most of them were, erm, like...

I only took pictures of the faces

so I could try and identify
who they were.

So, there are more pictures
like this? Yeah, a lot more.

He's a serial r*pist,
and I can identify him.

What did he look like?

White, tall, curly hair,
kind of beard,

and I talked to him
face to face, OK?

Trust me, I can identify him.

And I'm going to.

So, do you still have
the messages he sent you?

No, not any more.

He said he was a tech guy,

so I was afraid
that if I kept my phone,

then he might be able to track me.

I told my parents that I lost it,

but really, I destroyed the SIM card
and threw it away.

This is all I could afford.

OK.

So, look, Sophie,
there is a lot to consider here.

When you come forward
about something like this,

it can be really difficult.

Yeah, but I have evidence.

Yeah, but, this stuff,

this can be created from scratch
these days.

They can be doctored.
You know, it's very hard to prove.

You said
it was the right thing to do.

It is, and I meant that. Yeah,
but you said you would help me.

Are you not gonna help me now?
I am, actually.

I'm trying to help you here,
cos, you see, what happens is...

when girls come forward
about stuff like this...

their name gets dragged
through the mud, you know,

and I don't want that happen.

But I didn't do anything wrong.
There are gonna be questions here.

There are gonna be
really difficult questions like,

this all started
with your skating coach, right?

You went to the police
cos he touched you?

Yeah.

Where did that happen?

Erm... in his car.

What time?

Night.

Driving home from a competition,
he pulled over. And...

And why were you alone in his car
at night?

Surely you knew
what was gonna happen

when he said, "Let's pull over."

What did you think was gonna happen?

Were you flirting with him?

f*ck you.

SHARP INHALE,
DOOR SLAMS

KEY TONES,
RINGING TONE

My name is Sophie.

And do you know who knows?

RADIO STATIC sh*t.

PHONE BEEPS

Soph!

Soph. Soph!

Sophie!

Sophie, wait!

Please. Sophie! Wait!

Sophie, please!

But if she'd come forward
about Shergill,

then everyone would have known
what I'd done.

I'd be responsible for everything...

he'd done.

I was just trying
to talk her out of it.

I swear to you,
I was just trying to talk to her.

Sophie, wait!

SHE GASPS

HE BREATHES SHAKILY

SHE GASPS SOFTLY

SHE EXHALES

HE INHALES,
EXHALES

You parked your car on Barton Drive?

Imprinted your tyre.

Made sure you got caught
on the nearby ANPR.

And then you went to the pub.

LAUGHTER,
INDISTINCT CHATTER

Yep.

I knew you might figure it out.

I've known this moment
might be coming.

I never tried to stop you.

Not really.

What were you looking for
in Shergill's home?

All my mobile records,

the ones that showed
I was in Dankworth.

He kept all the originals.

Of course there's an original file.
I keep all the original files.

But when I was looking for them...

I found these.

'And then I saw pictures
of Amber Dodds.'

I took them out and destroyed them

cos I didn't want anyone
to ever find them.

I didn't want you to get in trouble.

I'm responsible for all of it.

Me.

You called an ambulance...

because you thought
that I was dying.

You wanted to save me.

No, no, no, she's gonna die if
you don't hurry! Just f*cking hurry!

But you also had to find
your mobile record.

To save yourself.

SHE INHALES SHARPLY

But who did you try to save first?

You.

Of course you.

SHE SOBS SOFTLY

SHE CRIES

HE SIGHS

Go for it, Crane.

I can't.

I can't.
You can.

SHE GROANS SOFTLY

Tom Radley, I'm arresting you
for the m*rder of Sophie Madsen

between 1700 hours

on Thursday
the 10th of September...

and 0700 hours,
Friday the 11th of September.

SHE EXHALES DEEPLY
Hey, you're almost there.

You don't...
SHE SIGHS

You do not have to say anything...

but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention,
when questioned,

something that you later rely on
in court.

Anything you do say...

SHE SIGHS

may be given in evidence.

Last bit.

RADIO BEEPS

Can I have an available unit

to attend at 2 Brennan Street,
Flat 4?

RADIO: 'Standby.
Control to all units.

'Any unit available to assist?'

RADIO BEEPS
Silent approach only, please.

'Received.'

LEWIS: Great. Thanks, Pete.

Yeah, sure thing.

Oh, I can take those to Emma
if you want?

Yeah, if you don't mind.
We don't need them any more.

I hope she's feeling OK.
Cheers.

Have a good one.
Cheers. You too.

Ooh, sorry.
So sorry. No, no, no, you're good.

HE GRUNTS

And these were the only two?

Yeah.