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Sam did that.

I made a choice.

To protect him. I had to tell her. Everything.

Can you trust her?

I don't know.

You're proud.

Killing my boy Liam.

I will not let that, Nathan, harm you.

Or anyone in your family.

What if Emily is not a victim?

No traces of her blood on the houseboat. Only Tom and Sarah's. She loved her

family. Emily wouldn't. No fucking way.

Where is she?

Is she alive?

She is. Oh, thank Christ. Can I see her, please? She's in ICU on a ventilator.

I'd like to see her.

Hey, Emma.

It's me.

It's Uncle Clem.

I'm here. I've got you.

get forensics down here for worker including rape kit can you authorize the

clearance on that sure

All right, we're back.

All right, guys, get inside, get cleaned up. Get right up to your own time.

Jax, get on with it, man.

What'd you fall in a hole, Nash?

Fancy a bit of extra cash, Josaba?

That'll help you out.

Definitely.

Ah, here we go.

They're all cringe.

They're not all cringe.

Mum's given me a whole stand at the exhibit and I've got, like, three photos

that don't suck.

Uh-uh.

No, look, you've got much more than three.

Yeah, but they're all shit, Sam. Look.

I want it raw and edgy.

You know, not every photograph has to be raw and edgy.

Sometimes it just needs to tell the truth.

Will you take me out tomorrow?

We'll go get that freaky missed shot that you won't shut up about.

Mmm.

Bravo. Sorry, hold on. Mum's going.

Hey, Mum.

Hey. Where are you?

Uh, at Sam's.

I need you to come home.

What? Why?

Take... Clean your room.

Since when do you care if my room's clean?

Because I've asked you, like, three times already.

Mama, I'll just do it later.

Would you just... Can you just come home, Key?

Just do this for me.

What's happening with the Gilmores? I'm worried.

Fine. They'll come home.

Jesus.

Mum's acting weird.

She said she wants me to come home.

Mom's, huh?

Yeah, literally.

All right, will I take you home?

Sure.

But you're still taking me out tomorrow.

Promise.

Come on, let's go.

Before she freaks the hell out.

Preliminary forensic report just came back on Emily.

Polypropylene fibers found in her hair, same as Finn's lungs.

Bag over the head.

Traces of lime on her clothes.

And the ligature marks, partially healed.

She'd been free of her restraints for at least a week. Head injury was most

likely due to a recent fall.

No signs of sexual assault. There's other stuff.

Bruising, tissue damage.

It looks like she was tortured.

Was she taken on impulse?

Are we looking for a sadist?

Or a serial killer?

I want a 24-hour guard on her.

No gaps, no lapses. Absolutely.

Won't be a second.

I know you and Jax tried to ambush Sergeant Whitford.

What?

Gaffney's bridge.

Stolen hatchback. Tell me I'm wrong.

I don't know what crazy shit you got in your head, old man. Maybe crazy, but I'm

not an idiot.

I've warned you before.

If you or Jax lift one finger against Andy, I will put you both down like

dogs.

You got me.

No hesitation.

What was that about?

Nothing important.

Come on.

Let's get you home.

What are you doing in there?

None of your fucking concern.

Dyson knows about the ambush.

We got a problem.

No, I got a problem.

You.

Liam's blood on her hands. Some big brother you are.

Or what?

Have a fucking crack. Go on.

Go on, give it your best shot.

Go on. Go on. Do your fucking best! Come on.

Come on.

Crack it. Crack it.

Come on, come on. This is hard.

Come on!

I can love Liam.

Whatever happened to you, mate, is not on me.

Why didn't you protect him?

Mind if I have a seat?

Huh? Be my guest.

Can I get you a drink?

No, thanks.

I need to talk to you about Kira.

What's wrong? Did something happen? Oh, no, no, no. She's fine.

Well, what is it, then?

You've got to stop seeing her.

Well, have you told her?

If we tell Kira she can't see you, she'll just dig her heels in.

I'm sorry, Sam.

It has to come from you.

The price of old sins.

Listen...

I'm very sorry.

About everything.

You planning on tracking half the bush in?

Sorry.

Dinner will need a blast.

Here.

Already ate.

Got caught up on the wine.

You gonna get that?

Might be Kira.

Or that betting app that's been robbing you blind.

Well, it's my money, okay? I can spend it how I want to spend it.

And I smell the beer on you, under all that links.

So I don't know who you're trying to fool.

So what?

It's not like I drove home, okay? I'm not a bloody kid anymore.

Aren't you?

No, I'm an adult.

Then start acting like one.

You know, fuck off, Owen!

You're gonna take a fucking shower.

You stink of the mind.

Mitch, I want to talk to you.

What about?

You.

Your culture.

My what?

The grog. The gambling.

You got Ben thinking it's normal and it isn't.

He's just blowing off steam, mate.

Is that what you're doing?

Look, he's a good kid, all right? Just try cutting him some slack. He doesn't

need slack. He needs some bloody guidance.

That's what I'm giving him.

By filling his head full of crap, he doesn't even have a future at that pit

of yours.

Better than carting tourists through Wombat shit.

What did you say?

Say it again!

Touch me again, I'll knock you out, Cooper.

Big talk.

Easy when you've got a cheer squad.

Lucky Cooper.

Clear off!

Boys, come on, break it up.

He started it.

You good? Yeah.

Are you good? Yeah, two beers, I'm good.

You been drinking?

Nah. Then get in your car, drive straight home.

Come on.

You were supposed to come to me first, remember?

Is this about Ben again?

My son treats me like I'm irrelevant.

Like I'm some old bastard who doesn't get it.

He's just figuring out who he is, mate.

Usually means pushing back against the people who give a damn about you.

Owen, I've got a favour to ask.

Crime scene went over the spot where you found Emily Gilmore. Came up empty.

I need you to try and find where she was held. You know that bush up there better

than anyone.

I guess I can have a look.

Yeah, if you find something, anything, you call me on your set.

No Lone Ranger shit.

Call Carmen Collective. That's me.

Sure.

Let's pretend I believe that.

Yes, much.

Okay, thanks.

You've been here two days.

Go home, Glenn.

We've got 24 hours surveillance now.

We'll call if anything changes.

I need you to wake up Emily.

I'm so sorry.

I completely forgot I had a shift at the cafe.

Are you ready now?

I was thinking we could try for some water silhouettes or creepy trees.

Look,

I'm... I'm sorry, love. I can't do it today.

Well, that storm a couple of nights back made a hell of a mess.

We've got to get it cleared.

Sam, we've got the exhibit in like two days. It won't take long.

Yeah, but I've got to get it done.

Yeah, you shouldn't be doing that stuff anyways.

Why?

Not an invalid.

The, uh, show, the leg's mucky anyway.

Yeah, but mucky's perfect.

Reflections, texture.

I thought you wanted to help me with my photography.

I gave you the bloody camera, didn't I?

What else do you need me to do?

Take the photos for you?

What's going on?

I just can't spend my time babysitting a 16-year-old kid, that's all. Just...

Go and hang out with your friends.

Right.

All clear.

Petrol. Burned fast and fierce.

Lucky the whole bush didn't go up. Just as well it rained last night.

Lucky you're not in a body bag, Lone Ranger.

Oh, they could have shot me if they wanted to.

Just trying to scare me, I reckon.

Yeah, I'll get crime scene up here.

Doubt there's much worth bagging, though.

Andy, I dropped that when I legged it.

Same kind they used to hang Finn.

So it's all connected.

Emily was here.

Tied up, tortured.

Must have got left alone.

Worked the edge of the chair.

Got herself free.

Good girl.

Well, she obviously knew the terrain, where to go, where to forage.

Yeah, she's an enviro-scientist. Has some bushcraft.

Someone's cleaning the house.

The lime's industrial grade.

That means limited buyers.

Farmers, probably.

Do vineyards use it? Sometimes, yeah.

Raise their soil pH.

That's exactly what Mikey said Emily was helping him with. His pH was cactus.

But Mikey wouldn't torture her.

Surely not.

Why don't any of these pricks do anything?

20 years in and I'm still trying to work it out.

Check all local suppliers.

Go as far as Shepparton.

Let's see who's buying this stuff.

You're home early.

Are you trying to get me sacked?

What? Were you?

I just told Mitch to look out for you.

You punched him.

I never punched him.

Mitch is my boss.

He doesn't have to be. Come and work with me.

Honestly, you're just jealous.

Jealous of what?

Mitch values me.

He's using you. A diversity hire to tick a government box. That's all you are to

him.

That's bullshit.

I've got a future there.

Are you told Kira this?

I don't answer to Kira.

No, but you do answer to me while you live under this roof.

Well... I'll move out then.

Go pack your swag then.

Go on, go pack your swag!

He was so mean, Mum.

It's like he was someone else.

I don't know, maybe...

but I bought him. I obviously did something wrong. No.

No, Keith.

He probably just needs some space.

If I know what I did, I could fix him.

Sam's right. You should spend more time with mates your own age. Instead of

hanging out with an old man.

Do you think I'm pathetic?

No.

Hey.

Oh, no. I just don't want you getting hurt.

My dad kicked me out.

What? What? Why?

He's just been a prick. He just keeps ragging on about the mines.

Have you got a place to stay?

He's staying here.

Not a good idea.

Why do you... Hey, it's okay. The mine's got some extra bunks for the city boys.

I'm just going to crash there.

He can at least stay here tonight, Mum.

Please?

Just tonight.

You can take the couch.

Actually, I brought my swag.

Oh.

You brought your swag?

No whiskey.

I'm on a cleanse.

This way.

What are you doing in Mansfield?

Hospital.

Your niece?

Yeah, I saw the news. I'm sorry.

Do you know who did it?

Why should?

It's what I do, isn't it?

Solve other people's fucking tragedies.

Just not my own.

I told you, no.

Clients are my boy's home.

More than just a client.

I mean, I thought you wanted... What?

Another cop for a husband?

Cop, detective.

Been there, done that.

Hey, what's, um... What's happening with the boy? You should wake up. The boy

will play. I want to meet your son. Hey, it's ten o'clock at night. You go. You

go. You're not my boy, and you are just a client.

Yeah. How much do you want?

Don't be a dick, mate.

Can I stay on the couch then?

I'm too pissed to drive today.

Just... No snoring.

Oh, I can't promise that.

Smother you with a pillow.

Smother me? Yeah, I'll fucking do it.

I would.

Thank you.

Jax! Nash!

Open the bloody door!

Jax! Nash!

What are you doing?

What the hell is all this?

Oh, shit.

Where's Jax?

Where's Jax? I don't know.

Oh, shit.

The fucking car!

Andy, don't use the car.

I think Jack's mason has wired it with a bomb.

Don't start the motor.

Call me.

Where's Andy?

Sam, are you okay? Andy, where is she?

Sam, what's going on?

Is it your heart?

No, I'm fine, I'm fine.

Where's your car?

Your car, where is it? I got Reza to take it into Mansfield.

The electrics were playing up on the drive-in. Why?

Come on, let's get out of here.

Hey, Sarge.

Reza? I need you to pull over now and get out of the car. Why? What's going

on? Just stop and get out now.

Okay, I'm out. Now, move away as far as you can. We think there is an explosive

device in the car.

I'm about two k's north of the max point turnoff.

There's traffic.

We're going to have to cordon off the area.

Reza?

Reza!

Rez!

Fire an ambulance. I'll get the car.

Okay. Thanks for that.

How's your ears?

Still ringing.

Could be worse.

You're lucky.

The blast direction and distance save your bacon.

Next time you want a day off, just call in sick, yeah?

What? I can't hear you.

Bomb squad confirmed.

It was a homemade ANFO device.

Industrial-grade explosive.

Pipe bomb stuffed into the car door, then rigged to the electronic lock.

Did you click the key?

Just out of reflex.

Yeah, well, it's quicker and easier than wiring the ignition.

Basic.

and opportunistic.

You didn't know what your old man was doing in here.

He had a padlock on the door.

Where is he, Nash?

Told you, I haven't seen him since last night.

Mitch Hamilton just confirmed.

They're missing two bags of Ampho from the mine's lock-up.

Where's the second bag?

Never seen it.

Those look familiar.

Jack steal that lime from the mine as well?

I don't know where he got them. For someone who lives here, you don't know

very much. Do you know what you use lime for?

Wild dogs we shoot.

Helps break them down.

We're done here. The constable will take your statement.

You believe him?

I don't trust him.

Put a caliphate on jacks nationwide.

I heard someone tried to blow you up.

Come in.

Nothing fancy. I hate at work.

Is your job worth getting blown up over?

You're lucky no one died.

That's not why I'm here.

I punished you.

for choosing Sam over us, over family.

But after what I did to Kiera, cutting her off from Sam, seeing what that did

to her,

I realize how hard it's been for you.

Now that that's all out in the open, maybe...

Sam and I aren't out of the woods yet.

And I'm not taking you and Kira down with me.

So, it looks like we can reduce her sedation in the morning. Okay.

If she regains consciousness, you won't be able to inundate her with questions.

No, I understand, but it's important that we speak to her as soon as

possible.

Code Blue!

Hey! Hey, you! Hey!

Stop!

Hey!

She's gone into cardiac arrest.

Adrenaline standing by. Keep compressions at 120.

Rate

check.

No rate.

Femoral pulse.

No pulse.

Adrenaline's done nothing. There's no change.

There's something else going on here. Nothing's working.

Preparing to defib.