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8-7-2 from Control. Please
confirm exact location.

Control from 8-7-2. The
casualty is in the alley

between Howsden
Street and Barstock Road.

Alley's been cordoned off but
request more units to assist.

8-7-2 from Control.

You have Units 45,
78 and 56 on the way.

Go ahead, 49.

Request status of casualty.

Unit 49, ambulance is on scene

and casualty is being assessed.

Is she alive?

Central Control from Unit
49, can you confirm casualty?

Alan!

- Hold on.
- Let him through.

Excuse me.

Annie, you need to get up.

Annie, can you hear me?

You need to get up now.

Alan, you have to come away now.

People need to work.

Okay.

Helen, where is
she? Is she all right?

Jesus Christ.

- What happened?
- The paramedics say she was stabbed.

- Her bag's missing and her purse.
- She was mugged?

- Have we got a suspect?
- Not yet.

- Witnesses?
- Uniform are canvassing now.

What about the boss?

He hasn't said a word.

Shit.

I came as soon as I heard.

I'm sorry, it's a
shocking thing to happen.

- Yeah. Yes, sir.
- Where is he?

Alan, I want you to know that
we will get whoever did this.

That's a promise.

I've arranged for another
team to pick this up.

They're on their way. Are you okay
to hand everything over to them?

We're not handing this over.

This is our case.

- Can you give us a moment?
- Sir.

You too.

I understand. Really, I do.

You're angry, and you should be.

But that's exactly why
we have to pass this on.

- There isn't time.
- They're already on their way.

Even if they start tonight,

it'll take them two days
to get up and running.

And I can live with that if it
means doing this properly.

What about them out there?

The public get anxious when coppers
get killed and the press know that.

They'll give you some
grace, a week at the most,

but if you don't get a quick
result, they will turn on you.

This happened to our team, sir.

We're here and
we're ready to go.

- We're picking this one up.
- What?

Right. Come on,
gather round, listen up.

I don't need to tell you
what this case means to us.

Annie was our friend.

So, that means none of us stop
until we catch whoever killed her.

So, that means any
witnesses interviewed,

all CCTV within half a mile of
this crime scene gets collected.

We get her phone checked
out. Ken, find her car.

It's been less than an hour
since Annie was attacked,

let's get moving.

We have to tell David.

Alan. Helen.

Er, Isla and I were playing vets.
Panda's got a very sore throat.

Where's Annie?

How did it happen?

We don't have
the full picture yet.

Well, what do you have?

Well, we think Annie may have
been the victim of a street robbery...

and she sustained
a fatal knife wound.

"Sustained a fatal knife wound"?

Yes.

You're saying my
wife was stabbed?

I don't understand.

- I spoke with her.
- When?

When she called, a
couple of hours ago.

She said that she
had to work late...

and that I was to kiss
Isla goodnight for her.

Then did she say anything else?

I asked her to bring
home some milk.

The last thing I said to her
was to make sure to pick up milk.

I don't care how long it takes,
just find her bloody car, will you?

All right, what about
height? Age? Hair?

- Did you see what he was wearing?
- Dark and he had a hood.

Jason here was smoking a cigarette
outside the pub across the way.

He saw a man running from
the alley down Barstock Road.

I didn't think anything of it
until the police showed up.

- Sure there's enough of you?
- There's been a serious incident.

- A police officer's been attacked.
- That explains it, then.

What does it explain?

You lot, pulling out all the
stops cos it's one of your own.

- Watch your mouth, son.
- All right. Get a grip.

Ken, calm down, he's just a kid.

I need these two down at the
station for their statements tonight.

Oh, you're joking.

You'll be in and out, boys,
it's all right. Thank you.

Are you okay?

How's David?

He's arranging for his sister to
come over to take care of Isla.

He wants to see Annie tonight.

Tonight, the life of a brave
and dedicated officer was taken

in an act of senseless violence.

Not only was Detective Sergeant
Cabbot an exemplary officer...

she was also a
wife and a mother.

Our thoughts tonight are
with her husband and daughter.

Yeah. Okay, thanks for that.

The tech boys are sending
Annie's call history over.

What about her car?

Silk Street, multi-story. CCTV
has her parking up about 8:30.

It's my fault, boss.

Yeah, I should have insisted.

I should've made
her take me with her.

- But she said she'd be fine, so I...
- What are you talking about?

Last night at the station, I was
there when Annie took the call.

- What call?
- It sounded like someone was upset.

Annie said she'd be right there.

Well, who was it?

I dunno.

Then you better find out.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Cause of death was a
single penetrating wound

to the upper torso
on the left side.

The blade entered
just below her ribcage

and was thrust upwards.

It travelled four inches before
it finally penetrated her heart.

No other wounds present
save for some grazing

on her left cheek,

possibly sustained
when she fell.

Some alcohol in her bloodstream.

Stomach showed red wine
along with bread and olives.

And the blade?

Unusual.

Large incision. Wide, too.

Kitchen knife?

More likely a hunting knife.

This is a Buckrock K-47, a
top-of-the-range hunting knife

and very similar to the
weapon that our killer used.

It's a specialist weapon.
It's expensive, too.

So we need to talk to the
hunting and fishing clubs,

see if any of their members
have anything like this

or have reported
something similar missing.

Where are we with forensics?

- The report should be in later.
- Vince, CCTV?

No cameras in
the alley, obviously,

but pretty good coverage
on the main drag.

A witness claims he saw a
hooded male running from the scene.

We took this from a camera situated
about 500 meters from the alley.

Timecode has it at 21:20.

Now, it's not the greatest image,
I admit that, but this guy here,

this could be our suspect.

Ken, where are we with
Annie's phone records?

The last three calls
she made all check out.

Last one was to
the boss at 21:09.

She said that she had
something important.

She never got to tell
me exactly what that was.

Apart from the boss, the
last call Annie received

was from a pay-as-you-go mobile.

Ken witnessed that call.
Someone asked to meet Annie.

I've no idea who it was.

But we have an idea where that
meeting was gonna take place,

somewhere around Howsden Street.

Obviously, this person
has become a vital witness

and we need to find them.

Howsden Street
was busy last night.

There's lots of student bars

and so far we haven't found
anyone who remembers seeing Annie.

Our pathologist said that the
last things Annie consumed

were red wine, bread and olives.

You won't get that
in a student bar.

No.

But we might find it here...

cos there's a new restaurant
that's opened just opposite the alley.

It's called the Andalusian.

Yeah, I remember
her. Her and her mate.

- Her mate?
- Well, another woman, anyway.

- Did you recognize this woman?
- I've never seen her before.

- Can you describe her?
- About 35, rich.

- How did you know she was rich?
- Her clothes, all designer labels.

How long were they in here?

No more than an hour.

Your friend left first.

Then Prada woman
paid up ten minutes later.

How did she pay?

Credit card. One
of the black ones.

The woman in the bar
was Tamsin Richards.

Tamsin Richards?

Credit card receipt
has her paying at 9:12.

Waiter says Annie left
the bar ten minutes earlier.

So why was Annie meeting Tamsin?

That's what we're
gonna find out.

Do you think
Tamsin was involved?

I don't think it's
a coincidence.

I need to talk to you.

Have you read the
forensics report?

- Not yet.
- Well, let me save you the trouble.

Any physical evidence from the
body and the crime scene is worthless.

The chief forensics officer
said the scene was compromised

before his team
could process it.

Helen, I'm getting reports
that he touched the body.

That he laid his jacket
over her, for God's sake.

- He was in shock.
- I knew it was a mistake.

I should've made him stand down.

- We need to work together on this.
- Sir?

The man's grieving but we can't
let him jeopardize this investigation.

From now on, I want you
reporting back to me on Banks.

You're to be my eyes
and ears. Understood?

You're asking me to spy on him?

I'm asking you to
look out for him.

Think of it as a
training exercise.

Monitoring your colleagues will be
part of your job when you're a DCI.

- Can I help you with something?
- I don't think so.

- How long before we start?
- As soon as we get permission.

Barge right in, why don't you?

I need to speak to
your wife, Mr. Richards.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Plans for our next development.

We're building a luxury
apartment complex.

Well, we will be when we get
it past city council tomorrow.

Where's Tamsin?

Er, could be London.

Likes to go there three
or four times a year.

Or maybe at some spa,

up to her eyeballs in
mud baths and facials.

See, Tamsin likes to do these little
vanishing acts every now and again,

keep me on my toes.

Her way of reminding me
she's still her own woman.

- What do you want with her, anyway?
- She met with DS Cabbot last night.

Oh, yeah, the one
who was mugged?

- Who says she was mugged?
- The news.

As the last person to see DS
Cabbot alive, Tamsin's a vital witness.

I'm sure if she'd seen anything,
she would've come forward.

But when she gets home,
I'll get her to give you a call.

Did you know she was meeting
with DS Cabbot last night?

No, er, Tamsin
never mentioned it.

Doesn't bother you?

Your wife meeting up
with a police officer?

Why would that bother me?

You might want
to slow down, boss.

Boss.

- It was Richards.
- What?

He might not have stuck the
knife in himself but he was behind it.

Oh, it was him, the robbery
was just a smokescreen.

- Richards had Annie murdered.
- Why would he do that?

I dunno yet, but it must
have had something to do

with Annie meeting Tamsin.

Helen.

Someone used Annie's
credit card this morning.

It's gotta be our man. I'm
outside the delivery address now.

He tried to buy 200 quid's
worth of baby equipment online.

Yeah. Cheers.

- Let's do it.
- Go.

Police! Stay where you are!

Clear.

- Clear.
- Contact.

Clear.

Do you not think he's
got enough problems

without you lot giving him an
heart attack? State of that door!

I'm sorry, we forced access
because your uncle wouldn't open up.

Of course he wouldn't open up,
he's in a wheelchair for God's sake.

Not to mention the
fact he's got dementia.

Poor sod doesn't even
know what day it is.

Okay, I'm really sorry.

- Is he all right?
- He's shaken up but he'll be fine.

Smashing his door
down, no respect.

- His niece, she's not very happy.
- How can you tell?

Well, he doesn't look like your
typical credit card fraudster.

He doesn't even have Internet.

Any chance it was the niece?

Well, we'll check
her out but I doubt it.

- Did you speak to Tamsin?
- Not yet.

Steven Richards killed Annie.

He set it up, it
was on his orders.

Come on, £150
specialist hunting knife.

It's not your average mugger's
weapon of choice, is it?

And a random stab to the
heart, I think it was right on target.

It doesn't fit with Richards,

he's far too smart
to go after police.

What if he had no choice?
What if he was desperate, angry?

About what?

That his wife had arranged
a meeting with a copper.

What if Tamsin had given
Annie something on Richards?

- Something that could hurt him?
- No, Annie would have told us.

She did, she phoned me. She
said, "I've got something big."

I'm starting to believe
it was Steven Richards.

And if Richards found out that
Tamsin was talking to Annie,

he'd have to act fast.
That's exactly what he did.

So what's our next move?

Find Tamsin.

Ken!

Alan, wait. Go after
Richards too soon

and you risk tipping him off.

Leave it any longer and he has
the chance to cover his tracks.

- But you don't have any proof.
- I'll find some.

They've searched
the house, nothing.

Well, whoever used Annie's card
must have access to this address.

The niece said he's
housebound, barely sees a soul.

Find out who's doing his garden.

I'm guessing there wasn't a
surveillance team available, then?

She might not even come home.

She'll come home.

I remember me and Annie
pulled an all-nighter once.

We were watching this
warehouse out in Wetherby,

I don't remember why exactly.

But I remember it was freezing.

Anyway, around
two in the morning...

Annie announces she's
starving and pulls rank.

I had to walk two miles
before I found a 24-hour garage.

She was asleep when I got back.

That's him.

Anthony Tinsley?

- Yeah?
- I'm DI Morton, this is DC Grady.

We're here to talk about your
relationship with Victor Yardley.

- I've never heard of him.
- Yeah, apparently you do his garden.

Vince!

A baby monitor, changing
bag, sterilizer and six bottles,

Moses basket and
assorted baby clothes.

Do you recognize
these items, Anthony?

Someone tried to purchase them
this morning using a stolen credit card.

And the delivery address was the
house belonging to Victor Yardley.

Victor's niece says that you and
your mates did Victor's garden

as part of your
community service.

And she told us that
you took a shine to Victor

and that you came back
on your own to do his garden

in your spare time for free.

So, how come Victor
got the special treatment?

Have you ever used Victor's
address for your own correspondence?

No comment.

Did you attempt to use a
stolen credit card this morning?

No comment.

It'll only take us a few hours to
trace the IP address back to you.

You need to talk to us, Anthony,

because that credit card
belonged to DS Annie Cabbot,

and it was stolen last night
when she was stabbed.

That's right.

Anything you want to tell us?

When we link this
transaction to your computer...

we'll be one step closer to
charging you with murder.

All right.

All right.

- He found it?
- Hm. On a patch of waste ground

about half a mile from his flat
in Chapeltown, which is here.

Tinsley said he was on his
way home around midnight,

saw the bag had been dumped.
Took the cards, left the rest.

Where was he before that?

He's got an alibi for
the time of the murder.

Tinsley was visiting
his girlfriend in hospital.

She'd just given
birth to their daughter.

Half the maternity
ward can vouch for him.

- So the bag might still be there?
- Well, we'll soon find out.

We're taking a search
party out there now.

Where's Banks?

Er, he's bringing
in Tamsin Richards.

Not something he could delegate?

Apparently not.

- Here we go.
- So much for London.

Engine off.

What the hell is this?

- Oi!
- I need you to come with me, Tamsin.

- There's no need for that.
- Steven.

It's all right, you don't have to
say a word, Tamsin, not a word.

I just think a street stabbing
is a bit small-time for Richards.

And you think
killing a police officer,

that's more in his league, do
you? Banks's instinct's usually right.

Well, maybe he's letting his feelings
cloud his judgement on this one.

Well, I might be new
but I'm not stupid.

I know he was in love with
Annie, he didn't exactly hide it.

Look, I'm not trying to do him down
but the pressure's on with this case.

It might be better if we have someone
that wasn't so close to the victim.

- I was close to Annie, Vince.
- Yeah, you worked with her.

And we were friends.

Anyway, what I mean is, we
need someone with a bit of distance.

- Ma'am?
- Oh, that's it. That's it, thank you.

Tinsley wasn't lying, then.

From the crime
scene to here, how far?

- Four, five miles.
- I wouldn't walk it, would you?

Check the ANPR log when we
get back, see if anything comes up.

Annie turned up about 8:30.

We had a couple of glasses of
wine and then she had to get home.

And what did you do then?

Finished my wine, paid the bill

and then a cab picked
me up from outside.

And, no, I didn't
see what happened.

First I knew she was dead was
when I turned on the news this morning.

Why did you meet with DS Cabbot?

I wanted some advice.

On what?

If you must know,
on my marriage.

Is that so hard to believe?

That you sought out DS
Cabbot for marriage counselling?

Yes, it is.

You're gonna have to do
better than that, Tamsin.

Better than the truth?

What did you tell her?

Nothing. We just chatted.

- You and DS Cabbot weren't friends.
- So?

You don't discuss your marriage
with someone you don't know well.

When I found out Kat was dead...

I wanted to scream.

I wanted to tear
the skin off my face.

The worst part was I
had nobody to talk to.

All you had was questions.

Steven was too angry and...

well, everyone else is too
scared of him to go near me.

I'd just lost my
only daughter...

and I was alone.

Until Annie.

She spoke to me, she understood.

She was the only one.

So, no, we weren't friends...

but I called her
because I trusted her

and because I knew she'd listen.

And don't you
think it's strange,

Annie dying shortly
after meeting you?

Strange?

It's bloody tragic.

- Could there be a connection?
- I had nothing to do with her death.

- What about your husband?
- Well, why don't you go and ask him?

Cab company confirms they
picked up Tamsin around 9:30.

Richards owns the cab company.

We have to consider the
possibility that she wasn't involved.

If she wasn't involved, why
was she hiding out at her house?

I don't know, but what I do know
is that she has been cooperative.

- We have to release her.
- No.

We've got nothing
to hold her on.

Richards is here
with his lawyer.

Okay.

Is everything all right?

- Are you sure?
- So, we're done here?

We need to talk to Tamsin again.

- We'll see about that. Come on.
- Alan.

- Dad.
- Oh, Alan. I'm... I'm so sorry.

Dad, what are you doing here?

- I came to see if you were all right.
- You need to go.

I want you to know
I'm not angry with you.

I know how much you loved her.

Come on.

Go home, please. I'll call you.

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, okay.

Alan.

We've got him.

Morning, everyone. Yes, Helen.

Stuart Colvin. 49
years old, unemployed.

Current address is a
property north of Aysgarth.

Colvin's car, it's a Mondeo.

Registration K-U-O-2-E-F-J.

ANPR clocked it near this
patch of waste ground at 10:48pm

on the night DS Cabbot was killed,
where we recovered DS Cabbot's bag.

We cross-referenced the same car
with the ANPR from the crime scene.

And guess what? We got a match.

The Mondeo was near the alley
at the time DS Cabbot was killed,

and then later, near
the waste ground.

What else do we
know about Colvin?

Had a history of
violence and addiction.

Served three years for
assault with a knife in 2002.

- Any connection to Richards?
- None that we know of.

Right, we need to locate
and arrest Stuart Colvin.

We'll start at Aysgarth.

Colvin also has a rented
lock-up near Allerton.

- Be worth taking a look.
- Okay. Two teams, then.

Helen and I will go to Aysgarth.

Ken, Vince, get a search team
over to the lock-up. Let's move.

Clear, boss!

Oh, God.

There's nothing like
sliced-up defenceless animals

to help you relax, is there?

Let's get it all bagged up.

Will you give me a hand
here? I need this open, please.

Ken.

We've got a silver
Mondeo in the lock-up.

- Anything?
- Forensics are checking it now.

Thanks, Ken, keep me posted.

Nice.

Colvin has another vehicle.

We've got registration docs for
a Citroen van, license plate A-A...

Look, this is our connection,
the Crosslands Clinic,

a rehab centre that
operated in Leeds until 2007.

Colvin must've
passed through there.

- So?
- So? Richards' file.

Richards was in rehab for
alcohol addiction in 2006.

He did three stints in all.

One of the clinics
was the Crosslands.

I'll bet you that's where
he and Colvin met.

We can check it out, but even if
they were there at the same time,

it could just be a coincidence.

That Citroen van of Colvin's,
does it say what colour it was?

Green.

Control from 49. We're
in pursuit of suspect

heading west at speed
on the Aysgarth Road.

Green Citroen van. Papa-Three-
One-Six-Papa-Yankee-Uniform.

Alan!

- Slow down!
- He's not getting away.

Call an ambulance.

Control from 49,
this is DI Morton.

I need an ambulance at...

Get me out of here.

- Well?
- It could have been a lot worse.

Hey, hey, hold up! No, I
just need to question him.

- After we get him to hospital.
- I just need a word.

We have you at the
scene, we have your car

and we're going over your
house as we speak. We've got you.

- I know you murdered her.
- Enough.

This is where you
get to save your skin.

I know Richards was behind
this, I just need you to confirm it.

And now you're done.

Where are you going?

Alan!

What?

Refer you to page six of the
environmental impact report...

You'll see we've made efforts...

You barge into my home, you
haul my wife in for questioning

and now you're
disrupting my business.

- Colvin's in custody.
- Who's Colvin?

He'll hold out for a while
but we both know he's weak.

He'll give me the
truth in the end.

The truth being?

That you ordered him
to kill one of my officers,

DS Annie Cabbot.

Really?

Can you hear yourself?

What I don't understand is, why.

What did she do?

What was so bad that
you had to have her killed?

Did she get too close to Tamsin?

What has your wife
been saying about you?

It's only a matter of time
before I find out, but I will find out.

Tamsin reckons you were
in love with this copper.

I didn't buy it at first.

I didn't see you as the type to
go sniffing around the underlings,

a bit too upstanding for that.

But now, seeing you here...

I'm beginning to
think Tamsin was right.

I know what it feels like
to lose someone you love.

All that guilt...

burning away at you.

Even when you know
it wasn't your fault,

you still blame yourself, and
that's where you are right now.

But what you really need
to do is face the truth...

when she needed you most...

you weren't there.

Alan!

Touched a nerve, did I, eh?

- What the hell were you thinking?
- Oh, let's not make a thing of this.

Yes, well, it is a thing,
you just assaulted him.

You really have
to try and control...

- Why aren't you angry about this?
- What?

This is Annie we're
talking about. Annie.

And he had her
slaughtered in the street,

left to bleed to death
in an alleyway, Helen.

I don't how you do it. I don't
know how you can be so cold.

But I do know that no copper wants
to work under a DCI who doesn't feel it,

and that's always gonna
be your problem, Helen.

You don't feel it!

It's Anderson, he
wants to see us.

It was reckless. You had no
business pursuing Stuart Colvin.

I'm the lead on this case.

For God's sake, we
have pursuit drivers

and they're better
trained for it than you are.

- I caught him, didn't I?
- You almost killed him!

Right, that's it, I'm
handing this over.

Clearly, you need time to
process DS Cabbot's death.

You can't do that and lead
her murder investigation.

I'm not done here. I still
have to question Colvin.

I need him to confirm
the link to Richards.

Richards?

DI Morton will
take over the case.

- What?
- She'll be made acting DCI.

With respect, sir...

It's done, Banks.

Go home.

Alan, wait.

- What's going on, Boss?
- You best ask acting DCI Morton.

Thank you.

Alan?

The state of you.

Whilst I can't comment
on any specifics,

I can confirm that a
suspect has been arrested

in connection with the
murder of DS Cabbot.

Is it true the suspect suffered
an injury during his arrest?

I can't comment on that.

A high-speed pursuit
conducted by DCI Banks?

- This is a significant breakthrough.
- Has DCI Banks been suspended?

DCI Banks has
taken personal leave.

But he was responsible for the
injury sustained by your suspect?

Thank you. That's all for now.

Do you think his replacement
has the necessary experience

to lead such an
important investigation?

He's not even here and
he's still causing me grief.

Where are we on Colvin?

Hospital cleared him. We'll
conduct the formal interview today.

- House search?
- Nothing we can use.

- What about the murder weapon?
- Still looking.

Apart from placing him at the scene
with 100 others, you've got nothing?

We found blood in his car.

Not a lot, inside the boot.
We'll get the results in an hour.

It could be Colvin's blood.

Or it could be Annie's.

Christ, I hope it is.

DCI Banks has taken
some personal leave.

Yes, but he was responsible

for the injury sustained
by your suspect?

Thank you. That's all for now.

Do you think his
replacement has the...

Your boss doesn't
look too happy.

The bloke you arrested,
is he the one who...

Yes and no.

What's that supposed to mean?

Someone ordered him to do it.

I thought it was a mugging.

It was made to look like one.

So, who ordered him, then?

His name's Steven Richards.

How come you
haven't arrested him?

- We don't have proof.
- Then find some.

Well, what do you think I've been
trying to do for the last three days?

And now I'm "on leave",

which means I'm not allowed
anywhere near the case.

Oh, that's bollocks, that is.

Look, we're talking
about Annie here.

- I did what I could, Dad.
- Right.

Well, that's what counts.

Anyone remember
Charlie Franklin?

He used to work
for Steven Richards.

Yeah, I remember him.

Well, according to the lab, it's
his blood in Stuart Colvin's car.

How the hell did that happen?

Charlie Franklin's been
missing for over a week now.

His sister Liz Telford filed a
miss-per report yesterday morning.

Liz thinks something's
happened to her baby brother.

- Like what?
- Like he's dead.

Although... it could just
be he's upped sticks.

Franklin's got a
history of moving about.

The blood in Colvin's car was
supposed to be a match to Annie.

It was supposed to give us
evidence to link Colvin to her murder.

And now all we've got

is one blurry CCTV photo
and circumstantial evidence.

Colvin's arrived.

This is a CCTV image of
a man on Barstock Road

the night DS Cabbot
was murdered.

It's near to where
her body was found

and the time-code shows he
was there around the time she died.

- Could that be you, Stuart?
- That could be anyone.

Were you on Barstock
Road three nights ago?

I don't remember.

Well, the ANPR
system clocked your car

in the city centre at 8:24pm,

less than an hour
before DS Cabbot died.

And the ANPR also picked
up your car later in Chapeltown

at 10:48pm,

at this location, not 100 meters
from where we recovered the bag

that was stolen from DS Cabbot.

- What were you doing in Chapeltown?
- Driving.

Did you stop in Chapeltown?

Would you?

You made a call at 9:12 that
night to a pay-as-you-go number.

- I don't remember making any calls.
- Was it to Steven Richards?

I don't know who that is.

You and Steven Richards
were at the Crosslands Clinic

in February 2006.

My time at the rehab clinic
is a bit of a blur, I'm afraid.

- What about Charlie Franklin?
- Who?

We found his blood in your car.
Can you tell us how it got there?

You know, I bought
that car, it must be...

six months ago.

It could be the previous
owner knows something about it.

The auction place will
have all the paperwork,

give 'em a call.

And tell them I'll be down to
buy myself a new one soon.

What with your boss driving
me off the road and all,

must be a bit of compensation
coming my way, what?

You picked a nice spot for her.

- We need to talk.
- Nothing to talk about.

How about Stuart Colvin?

Was he hired to kill Annie?
Hired by your husband?

I don't know what
you're on about.

- Help me here.
- Let go of me.

It must be hard, living
in constant denial,

pretending he's not the
monster everyone says he is.

Or do the money
and clothes help?

You know nothing about my life.

I know your
husband kills people.

Annie had a daughter, Tamsin!

Er, hi, we're looking
for Liz Telford.

She's my wife.

Yeah, I'm DI Morton,
this is DC Blackstone.

We're here to talk to
her about her brother.

I knew it. I knew
something was up.

Well, we don't know
anything for certain, Liz.

Right now, Charlie's still
missing and we hope to find him.

When was the last
time you saw him?

He dropped by Thursday morning.

How was he? Well,
his mood, I mean?

The same as he
always was, happy.

He had no problems or worries?

I told you, he was happy.

Was he planning
on taking any trips?

Think I'd report him missing if
he was going off on his holidays?

Anyway, he wouldn't
leave. Not now.

Why not now?

Liz is ill, cancer.

Because of the chemo, she
needs a bone-marrow transplant.

Charlie was a match.

He was due to donate
his marrow two days ago.

Liz was waiting at the hospital
for Charlie to show, but...

He wouldn't let me down.

Charlie had been
working recently?

For some businessman.

- Steven Richards.
- Do you know Steven Richards?

Charlie never talked about him.

- No, doesn't ring a bell.
- Why?

What's this Richards got to do
with my brother disappearing?

We're just trying
to get a full picture.

Well, try this for
a picture, love.

Charlie's my last chance.

Either you find him
soon or I'm done for.

- The sister seems genuine.
- Yeah, but not the brother-in-law.

Richards is throwing
up flats all over the city.

Yet the bloke who
owns a skip-hire business

says he's never heard of him.

Hmm, let's check him out. And
I want Franklin's flat searched.

Banks.

It's Richards. We need to talk.

I'd rather we did
it face-to-face.

I thought it best
to do it in public.

Last time you and I were together,
you tried to put me through a wall.

Shame I was stopped.

Turning up at the grave today,

it was a cheap move.

I expected more from you.

Delighted to disappoint you.

My old man used to trade here.

Sold flowers over
there in the corner.

He was a proper character.

Everybody loved him.

A terrible businessman. I
used to think he was failure.

No ambition.

Now I realize that he
was just an ordinary bloke

looking out for his own.

Do let me know
when you have a point.

You need to stay
away from Tamsin.

And what happens if I don't?

You really don't wanna know.

I remember your dad...

and he wasn't "loved".

He was a drunk and a thief

and a lowlife scumbag,

just like his lowlife
scumbag son.

And you can threaten
me as much as you want,

but I am not going away.

So, what we got?

Clothes in the wardrobe,
food in the fridge,

and a brand-new pair of
trainers delivered this morning.

Nothing to suggest
Franklin was taking a trip.

If he left, he left in a hurry.

Which would be understandable,
considering the debt he's in.

Franklin's fond
of a casino or two.

- Credit cards are all maxed out.
- That's just the half of it.

Charlie Franklin owes money to
just about every loan shark in the city.

I know a croupier at
the Brunswick Casino,

says Charlie's a regular but
no-one's seen him for days.

What about his call records?

His mobile provider confirms his
phone was active until Thursday

and then everything stopped.

Well, that tallies
with the sister.

Can we get a time and a location
on the last call Franklin made?

Funeral notice for Kat Richards.

The same day
Franklin went missing.

If Franklin went to the service,
it was the last time he was seen.

- You think something happened there?
- It's worth considering.

Vince, let's find out who
Franklin owes money to.

Boss?

Breakfast roll, extra
sauce and a tea.

Thanks. How are you bearing up?

What happened with Colvin?

Interview drew a blank.
Fair chance he'll get released.

You can't release him.

We don't have anything on
him, or at least nothing concrete.

Forensics didn't find anything?

They found something,

but it kinda led us
down a different path.

What path?

Here, here. Let me help you.

My name's Alan Banks. You
spoke to my colleagues this morning.

- This about Charlie?
- This is about Jack.

I had more on my mind than
who was or wasn't at the funeral,

I was burying my daughter.

So, you don't remember
seeing Franklin?

I don't remember
much of anything.

He may have been there,
the church was packed.

Steve has a lot of friends.

When did you last see Franklin?

The day after Kat died, maybe.

I spoke to him.

Told him he was sacked and that
we didn't want him around anymore.

Charlie Franklin let us down.

Right, so how come you're the
one asking all the questions now?

Because I'm leading
this investigation.

Oh, yeah, does, er,
Banks know that?

Mm-hm. DCI Banks is aware, yeah.

Because this is the, er, second
time Tamsin's been questioned today.

So, you spoke to DCI Banks?

Oh, you lot are a
bloody shambles.

My husband isn't a liar.

Anyone working in the building
trade around here knows Richards.

And Jack would've been well-aware
that Charlie was working for him.

This man, Richards, he's
violent and he's ruthless.

He just lost his
daughter recently

and he blames two
people for her death,

me and your brother.

- Charlie can handle himself.
- No.

Richards is way out
of Charlie's league.

Richards already had
one of my officers killed.

You think Charlie's dead.

And you think Jack
knows he's dead.

- I'm not listening to this.
- Liz.

- Let me give you a lift.
- I can manage!

Please.

I've got a location on the last
call Franklin received on Thursday.

It pinged off a tower in Gipton.

So, what was Franklin
doing in Gipton?

I'm thinking he was here,

a development site
owned by Steven Richards.

They just broke ground on a
bunch of executive flats last week.

Got to admit, a construction
site's a good place to hide a body.

We don't know Franklin's dead.

Not looking good, though, is it?

Let's go and take a look.

It's a big area.

Okay, let's do it.

We'll need the works,
a full search team,

a dog unit, and a
ground-penetrating radar.

I hope to God we find something.

This officer, the one who died.

- Her name was Annie.
- Were you close?

Fifteen years me and
Jack have been together.

I thought I knew everything
there was to know about him.

Thursday night, about
three in the morning...

Jack got a call.

He said it was the police.

He said the yard
had been broken into

and he had to go down
there to check things out.

It happens a lot.
Kids messing about.

He didn't get back
till 7:00 in the morning.

He said he had to
wait for a locksmith,

but I could tell
something was up.

Later on, I found
him in the bathroom...

crying his eyes out.

Fifteen years...

I've never seen Jack cry.

Not a single tear.

Even when his mum died, nothing.

So, I'm asking myself,

what possibly could have happened
that night to scare him so much?

Yeah, it's me.

He's just going in now.
What do you want us to do?

What's the overtime on this?

I'm trying not
to think about it.

Anderson's here.

You sure you've got enough
resources here, DI Morton?

Well, it's a very big area, sir.

Have you found anything?

Not yet.

At least you've given that lot
something to point their cameras at.

- We'll do another sweep...
- No, you'll shut it down.

- What?
- Shut it down now, DI Morton.

All units, stand down!

So, how goes the big dig?

Oh, come on, we've all
blown the overtime budget

- on a wild goose chase.
- No, don't do that.

Don't pretend you're
not happy about this.

- About what?
- Me falling flat on my face.

- That's not true.
- Yes, it is.

You don't think I'm up to
leading an investigation.

I think there are areas
you could improve upon.

- Like what?
- You can be a little too rigid.

When am I rigid?

You get caught up in detail.

Yes, because this
job is 90% detail.

And the other 10% is instinct,

going with your gut.

I'm fed up with you
lot and your guts.

You're all so proud of your
hunches and your feelings.

It's like a bloody therapy
session half the time.

Well, guess what? Expressing
your feelings at work isn't healthy.

It's unprofessional.

And you wanna know
how I feel about Annie?

I'm furious with her.

She met the wife of a
violent criminal on her own,

without any back-up.
She didn't even tell you.

She just waltzed on over
there, the stupid blood...

You place such a premium
on going with your gut.

Well, Annie went with
her gut and it got her killed.

I went with my gut on
Richards's building site.

Sometimes your gut is wrong.

Great. Now you tell me.

You were right about Annie...

she was reckless
and she was stubborn

and I suppose I
encouraged it in her.

It's not your fault.

No? You wanna know
what I did last night?

I broke into Telford's yard

and I came that close to
having my skull cracked open

by Richards's thugs.

Did you find anything?

A newly-laid concrete
floor, and this.

It's a casino chip.

It's Charlie
Franklin's casino chip.

What's the drill
for, Mr. Telford?

Search officers have
found invoices and contracts

relating to Richards's building
projects in Telford's site office.

So, Telford knows Richards.

Results are in on
the casino chip.

They've found a few prints
that belong to Charlie Franklin.

Yes.

But even if it was
his casino chip,

it doesn't prove he
was near Telford's yard.

Oh, Franklin was there.

And I'm betting his body's
under that shed floor.

We'll soon find out, the search
team are about to dig up the concrete.

What about the call Telford took on
the night that Franklin went missing?

Pay-as-you-go.

But it's the same number
Colvin called the night Annie died.

This is it, this is
our connection.

You get Telford to confirm that
that number belongs to Richards

and we can link him
to Annie's murder.

The call came in at
three in the morning.

You told Liz it was the
police, a break-in at the yard.

But we've no record of officers
attending the yard on that night,

so someone else
must've called you.

Who called you?

Do you recognize this,
Jack? It's a casino chip,

it's worth ten pounds.
We found it in your yard.

Now, we know your brother-in-law
Charlie often frequents casinos.

Sir.

We also found his
fingerprint on this chip.

It belongs to him.

How did get into your shed?

He must have dropped it. He
comes down the yard sometimes.

Was he there on Thursday night?

No.

You're sure about that?

We've got officers
searching your shed.

They're digging up the floor.

Now, what do you
think they're gonna find

under all that fresh concrete?

He said it was my fault.

He said because it were
me who had vouched for him,

I had to take care of it.

All I did was put in a
good word for Charlie.

He needed a job, I got him one.

Who said this, Jack?

He phones me...

tells me to get down the yard.

I get down there and there's
this... there's this bloke. He's...

proper scary and he's got
Charlie in the boot of his car...

like a piece of luggage.

I could see he were dead.

Was this him?

He said we had to get
rid of Charlie's body.

He said we had to bury it.

So, I broke up the
floor in the shed.

It took me two
hours to drill it out.

We put Charlie in the hole.

I mixed up a new
batch of concrete and...

poured it over the top of him.

The phone call, the one
that told you to go to the shed.

Who was it?

I need you to say the name.

Steven Richards.

Bring him in.

Sir.

What about Colvin? We're
just about to release him.

Ken's sorting it.

- Come to wave me off, have you?
- Yeah, about that.

I'm afraid there's been
some developments.

You won't get him.

Steven always gets to walk away.

Well, maybe not this time.

Maybe if you were to
help us, we could stop him.

We'd protect you, Tamsin.

Like you protected Annie?

There's plenty of time to
challenge, don't get into a scrap.

- Go at him with Franklin first...
- Boss!

She knows what she's doing.

The time is 16:43. Detective
Inspector Helen Morton.

With me is Detective
Constable Ken Blackstone.

Do you know Jack Telford?

Er, I know he runs
a skip business.

When did you last speak to him?

Really no idea.

- Did you speak to him recently?
- No.

- So you didn't call him last week?
- No.

Are you sure about that?

He answered the
question. Move on.

Okay.

Well, Mr. Telford stated that
you called him on his mobile

at 3am last Friday morning.

And that you told Mr. Telford
to meet Stuart Colvin

at his skip-hire business
on Gartmore Road.

No, that's not true.

Mr. Telford also says that
you instructed him and Colvin

to bury Charlie
Franklin on his premises.

How do you respond to that?

The man's lying.

So, you didn't force Mr. Telford
to meet with Stuart Colvin?

No, I don't know who
this Colvin bloke is.

Why would Mr. Telford lie?

My client is not a psychologist,
DI Morton, you can't...

Hang on a second.

Jack Telford, his... His wife,
she's, er, she's ill, bless her.

She's got some sort
of, erm, is it cancer?

Cancer's a stressful business,

and sometimes the
partner feels it the most.

Maybe Telford's not coping.

Maybe he has this
run-in with Franklin,

kills him, buries
his body in the yard.

And then you lot come
along and he gets scared

and concocts this story
about me and this Colvin

as a way of
deflecting his own guilt.

But you don't know Colvin,
you've never met him.

It seems odd that Mr. Telford

would concoct a link
between two strangers.

We've a record of the call that
Mr. Telford received that night

and it was from
this mobile number.

Do you recognize the number?

No.

It's the same number
that Stuart Colvin called

It's the same number the
night DS Cabbot was murdered.

We would like to
request a short break.

- For what reason?
- I need to confer with my client.

I have further questions.

Which you can ask
when we resume.

Nadir's messing us about.

Well, that's only
because he's worried.

- You did a really great job in there.
- Yeah.

It'd be a lot better if we could
link Richards to the pay-as-you-go.

What about the
search of his house?

- Vince is liaising with them.
- Well, see if they've got anything.

What was that about?

Well, just because she's a
lawyer doesn't mean she's off-limits.

Hey, David.

They asked me to come in
and, er, collect Annie's stuff.

- I could have brought that.
- I wanted to get out.

How's Isla?

She's like her mum, strong.

And you?

You're gonna get
the bastard, right?

I promise you we will.

Right.

I should...

Banks.

Colvin's making a statement.

She was distracted.

I went for her bag.
She put up a fight and...

I killed DS Cabbot...

and I was acting
alone when I did it.

The knife I used, I dropped
down a drain on Kirkgate Road.

It's probably still there now.

And the call you
made that night?

It must have been a mistake.

What about Charlie Franklin?

Charlie owed me money.

We had an argument,
it got violent.

I needed to get rid of the body

so I went to his
brother-in-law's yard.

And his brother-in-law
says Steven Richards called

and ordered him to help
you bury Franklin's body.

He's lying.

As with the copper,

I was acting alone
when I killed Franklin.

Why are you doing this?

I'm racked with guilt.

- He's taking the fall.
- He's taking the piss.

- Release Richards now.
- Ah, sir!

You have the confession.

Colvin's a hired gun, he's
just doing what he was told.

Richards is the one
responsible for their deaths.

Then find a way to prove it.

A 49-year-old man will
appear in court today

charged with the murder
of DS Annie Cabbot.

The man from the Leeds area

will also be charged with the
murder of Charles Franklin.

- He called you as well?
- What's it about?

You look like the living dead.

I need you both to sit down.

- Do you want anything?
- Helen, please.

What's going on, Ken?

I spent the night in the office going
through some of our recent cases.

- Why?
- Looking for something.

Something I hoped
I wouldn't find.

Get to the point, Ken.

It's funny how Richards always
seems to be one step ahead of us.

Not by much, but just enough.

Boss.

What is this, the
welcoming party?

We need to have a word.

Richards' building
site at Gipton.

What about it?

Why did you lie about Franklin's
phone registering there?

I checked.

The last call pinged off a
tower on the other side of Leeds.

You led us to
that site at Gipton.

- I... I must've made a mistake.
- Right.

Colvin's confession wasn't
a mistake though, was it?

That was timed to perfection,

just when we were
about to crack Richards.

I saw you talking to
Colvin's solicitor last night.

She's not the only one you've
been talking to recently, is she?

An unknown number keeps
coming up on your records.

Multiple calls at
all times of the day.

You wanna tell us
who's been calling you?

I get lots of calls.

Let's ring it then, shall we?

All right, all right.

Why?

Does it matter?

It matters.

After Mum died, Dad
got back into boxing.

That's where he met Richards.

They became good mates.

My dad was still
drinking back then

and one night he hurt
this guy, put him in hospital.

And the guy was all
set to go to the police

until Richards stepped in.

Of course, I didn't... I didn't
know any of this at the time.

Richards told me
once I joined the force.

He made it clear, if
I didn't cooperate...

my dad was going to prison.

So, you just fell into line?

I was looking out for my dad.

And what about Annie?

She was your colleague.

Boss, I'm sorry.

Ken.

I'm sorry.

Tomorrow morning, we come
back to work and we start again.

And we keep doing that
until we get Richards.

And then what?

Even if we get him, he'll
always have an edge.

A slick lawyer, a corrupt cop.

Some lowlife willing to stand
up and take the fall for him.

Look at us.

We've sacrificed our
marriages, our families, our lives.

We have no life, you and me.

- We're sad people.
- Speak for yourself.

I used to think the
sacrifice was worth it.

Richards killed our friend
and walked away from it.

And the fact that he can do that

makes everything
we stand for worthless.

Your search team
made a mess of things.

Where's Tamsin?

She's gone.

I'm sensing some tension, Alan.

Why did you kill Annie?

I have to know.

What does it matter?
She's dead and so is Kat.

Don't bring Kat into this, what
happened to her was different.

You had Annie killed.

The least you can
do is let me know why.

Because I could.

Now I wanna know! Why?

Because he was protecting me.

Tamsin, you need to go.

You need to leave now.

No, Steven. No more.

We told Franklin not
to come to the funeral.

Steven warned him...

but he came round
to the house instead.

He waited until I was alone.

He wanted it to
be just me and him.

He thought I'd go soft on him.

He asked me to get
Steven to forgive him.

And what he didn't realize is that it
wasn't Steven who wanted revenge.

You killed Franklin.

Right here in this kitchen.

Steven took care of it
when he came home.

He took care of me.

I loved him for that.

You don't have to be
strong to kill someone.

Where you need
strength is afterwards,

to block out the guilt.

And that's where I fell down.

It just ate me up.

And so I turned to Annie.

I didn't know Colvin was
following me, but he was outside.

He must have read the
signs and called Steven.

And Steven isn't one
for taking chances.

I got her killed.

She died because I
couldn't keep my mouth shut.

Helen, come on, it's
time we got the drinks in.

Sounds like a plan.

DI Morton?

I'll see you down there.

Sir.

Here.

- It's a DCI post.
- An opening's come up in Vice.

They need you
to start right away.

You'll need to let Banks know.

- No, I don't think I will.
- He'll need to be informed.

No, I mean, I won't
be taking up the post.

The team's been through a lot

and we don't need any
more changes right now.

Thank you.

So, it seems you told David

you wanted to leave your
body to medical science.

He says you were
serious, but it sounds to me

like you were a few
glasses down at the time.

Anyway, the point is,

I don't have a place for you.

Nowhere that I can come
and talk to you, so I chose this.

I hope you like it.

David and Isla are
coping as best they can.

David said he wants
me to get to know Isla...

to talk to her about you.

I think I can do that.

As for me...

I miss you, Annie.