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Something's not right.

Raylene, give it a rest.

You better come!

You better come now!

You better shut up, Raylene, unless you want to...

Jesus.

I'm not a man.

I hate prisons.

Well, I think, my friend, that's the whole idea.

People come here for a long time, not a good time.

Hello, detectives.

It's nice to see you again.

And at the expense of this race, I might just lose my mind. And I

know you're no good for me.

Oh, but wildfires... Hello.

Angela Lafferty. I'm superintendent here.

Detective Christensen and D.C. Breen. Welcome to Brokenwood Women's. Brenda.

Why aren't you in the yard?

I found her in the library.

You know I love a good book, ma'am.

The yard, now.

Yes, ma'am.

Come this way.

My ladies are unsettled.

Losing one of their own.

Even piling criminals aren't immune to grief.

Here you are.

Trudy, kitchen duty is cancelled.

Get her to the yard, please.

And what about Jonesy? She's still in solitary.

I want her in the yard too.

Move it, Nelson.

Apologies. Like I said, unsettled.

I'm sure you'll see it's all rather tragically straightforward.

Corinna Doyle. She was seven years into a 15-year sentence.

You okay?

Suicide by pencil.

I've seen everything now.

I suppose in here one's options are kind of limited.

Do you have everything you need?

Who found the deceased?

My senior guard, Denise Karawa.

She was alerted by one of the ladies who raised the alarm.

Okay, can we speak with Denise?

I sent her home.

It was the end of her night shift.

Did she fill out an internet report?

Of course. It's in my office. Come this way.

I'm surprised you didn't keep the guards here so we could speak to them.

With overtime rates as they are, it wasn't an option.

Welcome to my pleasure dome.

Please excuse the mess.

Quarterly report time.

I feel I am forever reassuring shareholders the sky is not falling.

You like fish, detective?

I like your office.

It's time for a makeover down at the station. I reckon the boss would go for

it. I do my best to remind the ladies that outside these walls lies beauty and

hope.

Whenever they're brought before me for discipline or reward...

I see it as an opportunity to remind them of that by hosting them in a room

that evokes nature and a sense of harmony.

There was a second guard.

Casey Biden?

Yes.

Has she been sent home too?

Well, as I said, there was a shift change.

Is there a problem?

We will need a statement from Denise and Casey as soon as possible.

I will put them in touch.

You said Karina was seven years into a sentence.

Had she spent all that time here?

No. She was transferred here from City Women's about a year ago.

But she settled in nicely.

Initially she roomed with Raylene Hogg but asked to be moved.

Raylene can be a little... intense.

We're familiar with Miss Hogg. And she raised the alarm?

Yes, she woke most of the wing.

Was Carina generally well liked?

Yes. And happy?

So it seemed.

But troubles run deep I suppose.

Now, I'd like to walk my ladies through dewing for a cut of care and some

reflection to start the healing process and clear the negative energy.

How soon can I do that?

The pathologist won't take long. She's Russian.

Very efficient.

Here we go.

A brain special.

Where are we at?

So, the deceased is one Carina Doyle, aged 35 years, originally from up these

ways, but... And she moved to the western suburbs of the city in her 20s.

Carina Bennett is her maiden name.

She was married to a Jaden Doyle for three years before killing him in their

garage with the blunt end of an axe.

She was sentenced to 15 years, two less than a life sentence for an early plea.

Clearly I've just...

Wasted my time.

Do you know her personally?

I know her from my time as a DI in the city.

I'm the one who put her away.

When I met Karina, she was a young woman who suffered terrible spousal abuse.

Jaden Doyle was notorious in crime circles for being a violent thug.

Police were called in by neighbours several times.

But he always managed to persuade her to drop charges.

But then one day, she

struck back fatally.

She was apprehended.

But after days of interviews, she refused to divulge what she'd done with

the weapon or his body.

There was no weapon or body. How did you get a conviction?

She confessed.

Right off the bat.

He's dead because I killed him with one big fat

whack. She told us how and why and with what.

Just not where to find the body.

You can ask all you want. I'm not saying.

What about his family for their sake?

Seriously.

They stood by and let him do what he did. They knew.

Yes, but they didn't do it. Didn't they? Give them closure, Corrine. They don't

deserve closure.

As you can appreciate, this feels somewhat personal.

We should keep an open mind.

But the report said she was found bleeding and unresponsive in her locked

cell. Yes.

Which suggests suicide.

Does it?

So Bryn, get back to the prison, grab all the CCTV.

Kristen, we need to talk to the guards to get more detail.

I want to know the truth about Karina's fate.

It must have been a traumatic morning.

Put me off my cornflakes, that's for sure.

Did you ask to be stood down?

No, I'm working tomorrow.

Back on days for a bit.

After a week of nights?

Covering for a colleague.

Could use the cash.

No, I prefer nights.

Quieter, normally.

Had Corrina Doyle shown any signs of distress or been involved in any fights

with other inmates?

Not more than anyone else.

Tensions boil over sometimes.

Was she liked?

Yeah, one of the popular ones.

Good looking, confident.

She seemed at peace with where she was at and why.

How often do you check on the prisoners?

We do walk-bys every hour.

I did 1am, 3am, 4am.

Then nothing till 6.30 when we wake the women up for their morning routines.

Then you discovered Carina at 5.34am. Mm-hm. That doesn't fit with your patrol

time. One of the prisoners was making a disturbance.

Raylene Hogg. Mm.

So I went to check it out.

You'd better come now!

Stop! Now!

You'd better shut up, Raylene, unless you want to... To be honest,

Raylene's hard work, so I just expected it to be her acting up.

Yeah, it's not the first time I've found an inmate.

Probably won't be the last, but... Were there any other prisoners awake?

All of them.

Couldn't have slept through. Railings carry on.

Thanks, Denise.

Um, we're checking with CCTV footage, so we'll be back with any further

questions. Good luck with that.

Meaning? Well, there isn't any.

I've seen the...

Cameras mounted on the walls.

Decommissioned. You have to understand one thing about Brackenwood Women's.

Money's too tight to mention.

Me and the others have been trying for years to get them back operational.

For our own protection, let alone the inmates.

Well, this may be a prison, but human rights cannot be breached.

Well, have you considered it puts your staff at risk?

My staff are capable of looking after themselves.

Look, am I missing something here, Detective?

Well, we like to keep an open mind.

There are operational cameras monitoring external exits, if that is of any help.

Yeah, well, DC Breen's already on his way, so if you could furnish him with

what you do have, that would be appreciated.

Of course.

Weird. Unbelievable.

Gina!

We're on our way.

Hi, Karina.

How the hell did you end up this way?

The fatality was caused by a single stab wound, two inches deep, passing between

the third and the fourth ribs and the pericardial cavity, tearing open the

right ventricle of the heart.

The victim bled dry.

Which is why there was such a high volume of blood. Exactly, Mike.

Also... Caused by the curiously shaped wound.

In what way?

Asymmetrical.

I think the blade was improvised.

Blade? So it wasn't caused by the pencil?

Possibly. But not conclusively.

And what about this? Is this bruising?

Of some kind.

Very strange.

Perhaps she dropped herself onto the blade. And this was caused with another

point of impact.

I will conduct some tests.

Something else unusual.

When I was walking outside the prison, one of the women said something very

strange. I need you to tell Mike Shepherd something.

I know Mike very well. He's a busy man.

He's about to get a lot busier.

Too busy to talk to you. Tell him Trudy Nielsen knows where the body's buried.

These prisoners are not very bright.

Of course the body is not buried yet.

It is right here.

Look, sorry, your name again? DSS Mike Shepherd.

Mr. Shepherd, I'm unsure why you need to interview witnesses.

There were none. We're yet to determine the exact cause of death.

But if someone saw or heard something, it could be helpful.

If one of my ladies takes her own life, then sadly that is the cause of death.

And it is something we will handle internally.

But if it wasn't?

Are you really suggesting foul play?

But we need to keep an open mind. Open mind, yes, you said.

Broken Wood Women's has a clean slate in that regard.

Inmates have only very rarely died by their own hand or through an unfortunate

accident. It's very hard to fall on the pencil.

Have you read Nature, Detective?

Not to any great extent.

I have.

If you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back at you. Very good.

Meaning?

If you look hard enough for long enough, you will find things that aren't even

there. Or you find things that are there, which is always more satisfying.

Trudy Nelson is waiting for you in the lawyer's room.

Trudy.

Detectives. Been a while.

Indeed.

How are you?

Oh, you know, staying out of trouble.

You look well.

Oh, it's all the crap food and fluorescent lighting.

After three years, it does wonders for your complexion.

Your cell was next to Karina Doyle's? Yeah.

She was one of the good ones.

Did you hear anything unusual last night?

Nothing till Raylene started whining.

Whatever Karina did to herself, she didn't make a bloody sound.

We understand you might have some information about a body.

What body are you referring to?

Karina's dog-breath husband, Jaden Doyle.

We got friendly. She opened up, trusted me.

Talked about how she ended up in the can.

Sounds like he deserved what he got.

Did she say what she did with his body?

Buried him.

Did she say when?

She explained it in detail.

She even drew a map.

That's all I can remember.

This map was in a book.

Can you recall the title?

Like I said, that's all I remember.

If I talked to my lawyer, I'm sure they'd jog my memory.

No such thing as a free lunch, detective.

You would need to prove the existence of this map before I could involve higher

-ups. In the presence of my lawyer.

Tomorrow.

Sooner the better, I'm sure.

Why did you think... Karina entrusted you with this information after all

these years?

She was scared.

Of? Same thing everyone's scared of.

If I die, you're not going to die, hun. No way. The girls won't let it happen.

Yeah, but if I do, I can't take this secret with me.

Why did she think she might die?

Shaz Doyle.

When she heard Shaz was coming in to do a stretch, she knew her time might be

up.

Guess she wanted someone to hold that secret safe.

Jaden Doyle's sister is here.

in Broken Wood Women's. She was.

Doing three years for GBH.

Did you know of the family connection between Shaz and Carina Doyle?

As a privately run prison, I am expected to be operating at capacity.

I'm not in the business of being choosy. So you knew?

Yes. Which is why she was eventually segregated over to Seawing.

Eventually suggests that they did have contact.

Well, not after the craft class incident.

Knit one, purl one.

Knit one, purl one.

Raylene, we're knitting scarves, not a bikini.

Maybe you'd like to model a day, Karina.

Dream on, Raylene.

You're gonna die, bitch.

Oh, that's a sure way to drop a stitch.

Shaz Doyle was segregated and then transferred to another prison.

When was this?

She was moved away the night before last.

And then Carina supposedly takes her own life. You don't think that's a

coincidence? Shaz was a threat removed.

She wasn't here.

We're going to need to speak to all the women in D-Wing. And we're yet to talk

to Casey Biden, the other guard working with Denise Karawa.

It'll be locked down soon.

I'll make all my ladies available tomorrow after visiting hours.

Casey will be working then as well.

For the record, knitting classes have been banned.

Sadly, it only takes one bad egg.

Angela Lafferty runs a very liberal prison.

Limited CCTV, knitting needles.

She's a new age bureaucrat.

I'm surprised she doesn't offer ladders and angle grinders.

Too many seminars, none of them in common sense.

What did you make of Trudy Nielsen?

She seemed genuinely cut up about Karina.

Still prepared to play hardball with Karina's personal information?

Yeah, well, she knows she has leverage. I mean, what other hope does she have?

Trudy gets leverage, Karina dies.

That can't be a coincidence.

Hello, Mike.

Gina. Oh, great.

That's what I always wanted, a slab of raw beef for the office.

It is best to simulate human flesh.

I thought pork was your preferred cut.

At this time of year, beef offers a closer density.

Are you giving us a demonstration?

No. You are.

Please.

Step the beef.

As best as you can.

Seriously. Please, Mike. You know you want to.

A for effort, Mike.

You broke it.

Bullseye. You may have penetrated.

But if you look closely, you have no lead in your pencil.

I conducted this test myself 48 times.

Every time, the pencil mostly snapped and the lead broke.

The weapon found at the scene had its lead intact.

Therefore, I conclude it was not the instrument that killed Corinna Doyle.

Any idea what did?

It's a prison, an improvised device.

Sharpened plastic spoon?

Too weak. The arm of a pair of glasses.

Too thin. A knitting needle. Too round. Macrame hook.

No one does macrame these days. I will conduct my tests.

Leave it with me. We can be certain that Karina didn't die by her own hand, but

that someone wanted us to think that she did.

And we also know the women on D-Wing had serious form, most notably

her immediate cellmates, Trudy Nielsen.

Poisoned her neighbour and strung him up like a scarecrow.

Brenda White.

Stabbed the woman her lover was flirting with.

And Raylene Hogg.

Electrocuted country music singer Holly Collins.

No!

And stabbed Holly's boyfriend, Waylon Strings.

I think it's a case of vishlok vashlok vushkavo.

Detective. Ray.

It's a bit awkward, isn't it?

Coming to visit one's sister in the big house.

No one wants that.

What about Doug? Was he not up to it?

Dougie's moved on.

Having a missus in jail wasn't really working for him.

Now it's down to me.

Anyway, SP off.

Good on you. We both do our bit as prison visitors.

I've always had a soft spot for Brenda Wyatt, as you know.

And how's she doing?

Very well.

She's truly remorseful for what she did. And I visit Raylene Hogg because,

well... Oh, well, she'd have no one.

A real Nancy No-Mate. However, she's doing very well with her Bible studies.

She's found God. Quite born again.

Even a double murderer deserves a second chance.

As Jesus said, let he who is without sin and all that.

Terrible news about Carina Doyle. I take it foul play was involved?

A murder investigation?

Yes.

Are you sure?

Insofar that we know it wasn't suicide, then yes.

Do you have a murder weapon? A motive?

We're in the process of obtaining that.

Does this Trudy Nelson business have anything to do with this?

We'll know more when we've interviewed the other woman.

Her lawyer is due later. I trust she's not wasting your time.

Anything of interest in the CCTV?

Not as yet.

My point proven.

An invasion of privacy with no useful outcome and an unnecessary cost. Best we

get on with it.

Detectives, I hope you're right.

Because if you're not, but the news gets out that Broken Wood Women's has had a

murder on my watch.

That genie will never get back in the bottle.

Raylene, you raised the alarm.

Everyone else was asleep.

But you weren't.

No.

I mean, I'm actually a heavy sleeper, but I wake early, around 5

.30, to get extra time with my Bible.

Yes, Reverend Green told us that you'd found God.

He found me actually, which was pretty lucky.

I was lost.

I admit that.

And I met you both back when I wasn't at my best.

God's word is of great comfort and offers a clear path on my journey to

redemption.

And I really like the stories.

And then Jesus said,

oh, I'm Jesus.

This is the way of light and I am the torch of truth.

I can do magic tricks.

Look how I can turn my wine into blood.

Had you heard any unusual noises before that?

Really like Karina.

She's really nice.

And she really liked me.

Holding the tummy in.

She used to flirt with me in yoga.

Turning onto your left side for the scissor Buddha by the pool position.

Couldn't keep her eyes off me, actually.

So I wouldn't want to hurt you if that's what you're thinking.

We're just trying to get a clear picture of how everyone related in your wing.

Oh, yeah, well.

Hey, Casey.

Except for that time Carina smacked you.

That was a mistake.

You know that, hog.

Yeah, true.

It's a real shame Carina's dead.

But as Jesus said, there's plenty more fish in the sea.

Not sure he quite said that.

Someone hasn't been reading their Bible, Detective.

Well, thank you, Raylene. We'll leave it there.

Tell me, I seem to remember that your mother was unwell. Does she manage to

visit?

No.

She died.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I wasn't there for her, you see.

Stuck in here.

Whose fault was that?

Come on, Riles.

Like I said, slept through the whole thing.

A woman dies two doors down from you and nothing.

Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil. That's how it works around here.

Choosing not to hear anything doesn't mean nothing was heard.

Oh, if a tree falls in the forest and all that, right?

You didn't hear or see anything.

I feel like you're wasting my time.

Funny, I get a similar feeling.

No offence, but I'm only interested in talking to the big guy.

God?

Well, yeah, me too. At least, you know, he might have heard something. No,

you're senior.

My boss is busy.

Aw, his loss then, because what I have to say is way above your pay grade.

You and...

Denise, Karawa were on watch when Karina died.

Did you do a walk-by that night?

I did 12 and 2am.

And anything out of the ordinary?

How long does a walk-by take?

Ten minutes.

If everything's all quiet, five, to be honest.

And the rest of the time?

Doing what everybody else does these days.

There's nothing much else to do.

That came from Carina.

I was trying to break up a fight between her and Chas Doyle.

Carina took a swing.

I got in the way.

It wasn't meant for me.

So, nothing personal then?

Occupational hazard.

But you didn't put Carina in solitary?

It was Chas's fault.

She'd been targeting Carina for weeks.

She didn't try to steal my keys.

Go brain, Doyle.

I take it she wasn't successful.

I wouldn't have my job if she had been.

Has it happened before?

Prisoners stealing keys?

Not on my watch.

Do you get on well with the prisoners?

I like to think so.

And the superintendent?

Angela.

Could do with a bit less of the whale song and yoga and namby-pamby stuff.

I mean, it's not supposed to be a holiday camp, is it?

Any ideas on how a woman dies in her locked cell?

I thought it was suicide.

Other than suicide.

Look, all these women are bloody crafty.

You turn your back for a minute and they'll be up to something.

Now, I actually like some of them, but I wouldn't trust them as far as I could

throw them.

I hate this godforsaken place.

It's not meant to be a picnic.

I was guilty of one spontaneous mistake.

You stabbed an innocent woman with a pair of scissors. She walked into them.

She died, Brenda.

Yes, and that was wrong. I'm glad you can see that.

It was wrong, and she died. I get it.

But I'm a changed person.

I lost everything.

I didn't just lose my freedom. I lost Declan.

I even lost my baby.

I'm sorry to hear that.

But my anger is under control. It won't happen again.

It was just a jealousy thing and jealousy is ugly. I know that.

I'm not sure why this declaration was above DC Breen's pay scale.

I know where Jaden Doyle is buried.

Trudy Nielsen may say that she does, but she doesn't.

What makes you say that?

I'm the one with the map.

I'm not interested in playing games, Brenda.

We all lost then.

How is it that you know this information and Trudy doesn't? Because Trudy's

lying.

Corinna told me, in confidence.

For all I know, both of you are wasting my time.

You sure about that?

Try to get it and it'll be sexual assault.

You better believe that I'm holding all the aces right now.

Brenda White could be playing you.

Suppose it's a bad time to ask about my pay grade?

So what happens now?

I talk to Hughes.

I get that finding Jaden Doyle's remains is important to you, but is it?

Helping us figure out who killed Karina? Well, if they're linked, it's two birds

with one stone.

And if they're not?

Then we get another stone.

The other two women on the wing the night in question, a CJ Walker, was in

the secure hospital unit with blood poisoning from an infected tattoo,

caused by the other, known as Jonesy.

She went to solitary for that.

Jonesy was already on her last warning after a violent outburst against Shaz

Doyle two weeks prior.

Shut your mouth, Doyle! Jonesy!

For someone who wasn't here very long, Shaz Doyle certainly made an impression.

It's the Doyle way. Punch first and forget to ask questions later.

But find out what that fight was about.

On it. Regardless, Walker and Jonesy weren't on the wing.

So Trudy, Brenda and Raylene Hogg are our key suspects.

Chase up Gina on what object was used as the murder weapon?

Me?

Gina hates me.

No, it's an act.

Actually, it's not.

Seriously, if I ask Gina to do anything, guaranteed she won't do it. I have to

tell her it's a personal request from you.

Tell her anything you want.

Just get it done.

Angela. We have an issue.

Brenda White stole my map.

The map you told me about yesterday?

I've been totally ripped off.

I would normally handle a property violation internally, but... How did

Brenda know about it?

When Shaz was being moved to another prison... I'll be back for you!

I am.

What?

Karina told me where she buried her old man.

Seriously? Yeah.

When was this?

A few nights back before lockdown.

She whispered it in as if she was letting it go.

So where'd she put it?

She didn't say.

She wrote it down.

So what are you going to do?

Keep it safe.

What else?

I thought nothing of it until the other morning.

So much for the sisterhood.

And Jesus said, I can set fire to bushes and walk on the backs of fishes.

And on the seventh day he rested. You can't betray her like that.

But this is your passage out of here.

I can't do that. Come on. You said, according to Karina, the cops were

begging for her to tell them. She can't do that now, but you can.

Look, you're lucked in, girl. It's like finding that golden ticket. Only better

because freedom tastes way better than chocolate, my friend.

Oh,

you stupid cow.

She must have gone through every bloody book because I had it well hidden.

Not that well hidden.

If you didn't know what it was, that map would mean nothing.

Just lines on a page, a few letters, X marks the spot.

So Brenda won't be able to interpret it?

I told her too much. I thought I could trust her. But it's my property. I want

it back. Given it was left in the library, it's hardly anyone's specific

property. Well, that's easy for you to say.

In this place there's no privacy.

I don't think that's fair, Trudy.

We do our best to preserve your rights.

You keep what you can where you can.

That's just the truth, ma'am.

I'm not sure how this involves me.

You're the detective. Find it.

How do I know you're not appropriating Brenda's story? No way. Carina told me.

Trudy, from my point of view, the knowledge of where Jaden Doyle lies

actually belongs to his family.

If I can help them with that closure, I will.

Wait, you're going to let her get away with it? I need to look at the bigger

picture. Oh, don't trust Brenda White, Detective.

You'll regret it. I did. Thank you, Denise.

Nelson, let's go.

Life sucks sometimes, eh, you?

There is one way.

to get to the bottom of this.

Are you going to put this back the way you found it?

Nothing, ma'am.

There's a thousand places to hide stuff around this joint.

But don't worry, detective.

Secret's safe with me.

So, um, how about you call my lawyer and we get this show on the road?

Seriously?

Prisoners can file this down on a rough stone walls.

It takes many hours, but they have plenty of time.

That's not a fit.

Not conclusively.

It's probably a little difficult to smuggle into a prison.

Mike would understand.

So, no clear indication yet.

You think this is easy?

Pathology is both an art and a science.

Well, all I'm saying is we're just keen to isolate a murder weapon so we can

move things forward. And what am I, chopped liver?

No.

Oh, um, I forgot to mention.

Mike said something about wanting you to come over for a meal.

When is this?

I guess once he wraps up this investigation.

I mean, you know how he is. Busy, busy.

He works very hard.

He does.

Go away. I need to focus.

Of course.

If it isn't legal counsel Miranda Temple.

Trudy. Hello.

Can't believe you're representing that backstabbing piece of trash, Brenda

White.

Lawyers tend to have more than one client.

At least the good ones do.

I was booked to come here at 3 p.m. As you know, regardless of who I see, I'm

here. Could you be my lawyer too?

Do you require representation?

Oh, no, guess I don't.

I like it here.

Well, if things change.

You owe me big time.

Call me if you need formal assistance.

In the meantime, my client is waiting.

Oh, I'll be calling.

Don't you worry about that.

I have cited the property belonging to my client. I understand belonging is a

term that's up for debate.

Finders keepers, detective.

Ms. White, please.

I believe it is what the police are interested in.

Gagging for it, I think, is the term. Brenda, let's keep things factual, shall

we?

My client is nearly four years into a seven-year sentence for manslaughter.

And congratulations again on a fine piece of lawyering, getting that down

from murder.

Some of the facts were unclear.

I didn't mean to do it. And Scarlet Ming just walked into those scissors.

That's how I remember it.

Sims.

With the standard reduction for good behaviour, my client is due for release

in 18 months.

I propose that when you successfully locate the remains of Jaden Doyle,

thanks to the selfless help from my client in locating the missing document,

stealing, I think, is the term.

It was lost. I found it. Some credit, please.

I propose that my client has the rest of her sentence commuted.

I doubt very much that the powers that be will agree to that.

Well, I presume that depends on how important it is to police to give

resolution to the grieving Doyle family.

It's worth asking the question.

Then I suggest you get back to us with your best offer.

And quickly.

It seems this vital information has a tendency to go walkabouts.

So, the question remains...

How does a prisoner get murdered in their locked cell other than by someone

with a key? Or a talent for walking through walls.

What about those two guards?

Perhaps there's a motive we're missing.

I'm talking with Denise tomorrow.

I have some information for you.

OK. But I can't be seen talking to you fellas by any of the inmates.

Breaks trust.

Yeah, got it.

We can meet when I'm off duty.

Maybe something will come of that.

Any progress with Gina?

Um, yeah, she's getting pretty close.

I told her that you love her work.

There you go, not that hard.

And that you'd have dinner with her.

What? Well, you said whatever it takes.

So are you still following through on Karina's missing husband?

I'm heading the city first thing.

If the Doyles are as bad as you say they are, why are you bending over backwards

for this?

It'll lead us to our offender.

Be sure about that.

Are you sure about this Jaden Doyle revelation?

As sure as I can be.

So someone got this intel and iced Carina, making that information their

asset.

That's how it feels.

This Brenda White certainly has form regarding the lethal use of sharp

objects. And she has the map.

You've sighted it.

She has a clear motive then.

Maybe. But if we close in now, that map disappears as quickly as it surfaced.

And Jaden stays in the ground forever.

Three days, we pressed her.

She didn't even get close to giving it up.

Eight years later, she moves to Brokenwood Women's and spills the beans.

We've said prison doesn't have positive outcomes.

So?

So I will talk to the district commander and she'll line up the Crown solicitor

to seek an appeal out of time.

It's that simple? Until it's not.

But Mike, we put this in motion.

They're exposed.

Dangling it in the wind, if you know what I mean.

They're a long way from home.

Missing the big smoke?

No.

I've got other business to attend to.

Thanks, Ronnie.

Remember Ronnie?

I do.

It's for the tea, Ron.

It's coffee.

Instant.

I reckon it tastes just like fancy plunger stuff in these cups.

Like the feel of the china on my lips.

Thanks for the coffee then, Ron.

He doesn't speak anymore since his larynx got smashed in an altercation.

Jeez, will you shut that bloody fish up!

Christ!

So spit it out.

You're here to talk to me about that little bitch Karina.

Yes.

Heard she topped herself.

Good riddance to bad rubbish.

Your daughter, Shaz, is in the prison system now.

Poor love. Got in a bit of strife.

Did you put her up to it? Make a move on Corrina?

I wouldn't know anything about that.

But if she did, all power to her.

Corrina took my boy, and I hope she rots good.

Long and good in hell.

There may be a development in finding Jaden.

Go on.

She has succeeded on one level.

She scared Karina into telling someone her secret.

No promises.

But I believe I have a genuine lead.

I wouldn't be here otherwise.

I want to be there when you find my boy.

Hey, um, Kimberly, how long have you been working teaching yoga at the

prison? Around six months.

It's a bit of extra cash, kind of rewarding seeing the women improve.

Pretty bummed about Karina Doyle, though.

You liked her?

Everyone did.

Did you know that she had a thing for Raylene Hogg?

Did Raylene tell you that?

She did, yeah.

I'm not so sure Karina saw it that way. Was there any sense that Raylene felt

rejected? With Jesus on her side, she feels fine about most things.

I think Jesus was good at yoga.

Holding the tummy in. He had to be flexible to part the Red Sea, the way he

did. Shut up, Raylene. And breathing out. And it was Moses.

No, it was Jesus.

After he read the Ten Commandments, ask Karina.

It was Moses, hon.

Definitely Moses.

It was Moses, Raylene.

Who's all going to hell then?

Not you, Karina. You're nice.

Coconut flat white coming up.

I've always loved watching birds.

I can't see anything.

You're not looking hard enough.

You're all the same.

Yeah.

Okay.

It's just a minor bird.

They're not native.

But they're clever. They're loyal.

They make for life.

Just two little birds sorting out the world together.

Tui, on the other hand.

Denise?

Listen.

I call you Muckle.

Bellbird.

Sorry?

You said you had some information.

When I found Karina, there was something weird that happened.

Don't look at me.

What the hell have you done?

Why didn't you mention this before?

Well, anyway you look at it, me and my team, we're going to look lax. Like

we're slack.

Were you?

Come on.

You've seen the place. It's old.

And the company that runs it puts profit before upgrades.

So how do you explain it?

Prisoners have been known to fashion handmade keys and bids to escape or just

to be with one another.

Out of what?

Sturdy hair clip filched from a visitor.

Bit of wire worked off the perimeter fence.

You know, we really could have done with this info two days ago.

Relax. I took matters into my own hands.

On the down low.

Where is it?

Don't play dumb, Hog.

What are you hiding?

No. I don't know anything.

We'll see about that.

I know your game. You want me fired, is that it?

No way.

I like you, Denise.

Didn't find anything.

Those women can be bloody sly.

Well, thanks for your insight.

Detective Breen.

Do with it what you will, but don't try anything back to me.

The boss finds out.

I'll be fired.

We'll be discreet. And another thing.

Don't take this the wrong way, but I like Raylene.

She's OK.

A bit crazy, but she's OK.

We now know that one of the prisoners, Raylene Hogg, had access outside her

cell that night.

And potentially to inside Karina's cell too.

But that may not have even been necessary.

My lovely assistant would step inside.

Okay, easy tiger. Less of the David Copperfield.

This isn't magic.

Simple brute strength.

Raylene coaxes Karina to the front of the cell.

Karina's going to be curious. What's she doing out?

Raylene's strong. She could have pinned Karina just long enough to deal a single

fatal blow.

With what, though?

Yeah, still nothing from Gina.

She's taking her time.

Well, maybe the object used as the key and the one that stabbed Karina are the

same. Could have been a knitting needle.

Hasn't Gina discounted a knitting needle? Maybe something similar?

Well, at this rate, whatever it was will have long since been disposed of.

We're actioning the Jaden Doyle lead tomorrow.

Follow this up.

Get me something.

When we find his remains, I want the hammer to come down on Brenda White.

I need a weapon.

He's stressed out. Yep.

Can you let me out?

Breen?

No.

Breen?

Breen!

Under urgency, a judge heard the appeal and has agreed to the reduction of Ms.

White's sentence with a five-year probation.

Not up for negotiation.

Now once Mr. Doyle's remains have been verified, we send a report to the Crown

Solicitor. They talk to the judge. And then I walk free?

Yes. Take it or leave it.

Now you sign this and pass over the documents.

She drove three hours north to bury him.

Here?

Out at Broken Wood Bay.

As a volunteer prison helper, I've tried many things over the years to keep the

girls stimulated.

Sewing circle lasted for a while, but they started stealing the needles to

tattoo themselves.

Guys, check it out.

What?

Um, what does it say?

Oh, can't you read? It says, Paulie forever.

Father of my children.

I love him.

No, it says, Av plus Elo up. Oh, dear.

You did this in the mirror, didn't you?

Bork, you bloody idiot.

Stupid egg.

He's going to look that way.

Oh,

there was flax weaving.

Until one of the inmates fashioned a rope and tried to escape over the fence.

And of course there's knitting.

Until that Shaz Doyle got uppity.

Did any of the knitting needles ever go missing?

Oh no, never.

They were always counted in and out by the guards.

Of course they loved singing.

I took him by his big strong hand.

I dragged him down the banks of sand.

I pushed him in where he started down.

I watched him sink as he sure did drown.

Another coffee, Mrs. M? Oh, yes. A bit more turmeric this time. Now,

recently, we've moved into drama.

And we're currently putting on a nativity play, which is both safe and

wholesome. Hello innkeeper, my name is Joseph and this is my girl Mary.

She's hot and wild and we are weary.

Raylene! Not hot and wild.

It's she's with child.

Oh, yeah, sorry.

She's hot and wild and she's with child.

We need a bed, my baby's nearly cooked.

Alas, my inn is fully booked, but I have a farmer whose name is Pete.

He has a sharing shed, which is pretty sweet.

G'day. I hear you need a bed. I have a manger where you can rest your head.

It's nice to give it a modern twist and a few rags from home.

It gives the girls, you know, a real lift, and they take it very seriously.

Of course, all that stopped with the baby Jesus incident.

Knock, knock.

It's only us. Here to see the newborn king called Jesus.

We're three wise women in the East. We sourced her and we come bearing gifts.

Of gold, frankincense and... rah.

Oh, thanks. You know, I've been so blown away since I had to push him out on that

bundle of hay.

Look, Joseph.

What are you doing?

Two thrills, you can't kill baby Jesus.

I remembered he was going to suffer on the cross.

Oh. I wanted to save him from that pain.

Hey. Hi.

Look at me.

I want you to take a deep breath.

Are you all right now?

OK.

You don't want to add infanticide to that double murder rap, eh?

All right, all right.

If someone would pop Jesus' head back on, we'll take it from the top.

Nah, that's enough for today.

All costumes back in the case.

Of course, we'll have to find a new Mary, now that Corrine was no longer

with us, when she was very good.

Once we establish the excavation site, some of you have jobs to do, others may

want to grieve.

All will be given their own space to do what they need, understood?

Given the uneven ground, I think those might pose a hazard.

Don't even think about trying anything stupid.

You're going to screw this up now, I've got that golden ticket, I'm already out

of here.

Maureen.

Boss? Keep going.

Gina.

Mike, something smells very... fishy.

No.

No. You disgusting, heartless... How dare you drag me out here? It's not my

fault. It's not my fault. They've made a mistake.

The only mistake is you, you piece of... Walk her away now.

You might want to give a copy of that to your client.

Don't even think about it.

This can't be happening.

You played a dead hand, girl.

You're better off back where you came from.

So, you were searching for a human body, but you found a fish.

Like the one that got away, except...

It didn't.

What kind of fish was it?

A dead one.

Snapper, kahawai, kingfish.

I don't know, big.

Yeah, it was a kingy.

And this fish, it was quite intact, right? So I'm thinking... It was only a

couple of days old.

You know, that's what's bugging me.

How does someone in prison bury a fish on Broken Wood Beach?

Well, that's a question you might want to ask the fisherman.

And it was a kingy. It was a bloody decent size too. But in the light of

what you're saying, Ray did say something kind of odd.

Guys, we're great.

Indeed.

Judy will be pleased.

Fancy a drink at the Totem Line?

She told me it was to feed the meridians.

Feed the what?

Part of the spiritual well-being course she's been doing.

It's part of her therapy in the clink. And you believed her?

Well, to be honest, it sounded like bloody New Age hocus-pocus.

But I was on board.

You know, anything to help her sort herself out.

And all that digging too.

You need me to bury a fish with its head facing north.

Feeling that energy will help me get well.

And the sooner that happens, the sooner I'm back pulling pints.

Pulling my weight.

Putting all this behind me.

Well, I'd better get fishing then.

And don't forget the crystal. That's the key to the meridian channels.

I promise you, the next time I visit her, I'll be giving her a serve.

I can assure you, Ray, that will be taken care of.

Look, fellas, on behalf of my wayward sister, the drinks are on the house.

Good morning, Mike.

Gina, good morning.

I think you're very glad to see me.

Do you notice anything different about me today?

Uh, you're not wearing your usual work clothes.

One of the many things I like about you, Mike.

Very observant.

Hard to miss, really.

You are too kind. And this is because I have surmised the murder weapon.

And? First, you must lie on the floor.

Please. Or you could just tell me. No, no, no. You'll not understand otherwise.

Please, Mike.

On your back.

Did you get it yet?

I will be gentle. I promise.

Should we just come back later or... No!

Gina has identified the metal weapon.

A stiletto.

You mean the...

Blade was hidden in the heel shaft.

No. With the heel cap removed, the end sharpened on a rough surface, the right

angle and force, with the full weight of a human bearing down, it could have

punctured the victim.

After all, that's what they are modeled on, the stiletto blade.

And this explained the bruising on the sternum.

It was caused by the toe of a shoe.

Size 40, I think. Slight problem.

Prisoners don't wear high heels.

Prisoners, no.

But who does?

Are you asking me for an alibi?

We need to place you at the time of Karina Doyle's death.

I wasn't here, if that's what you're asking.

So you were... At home, 40 minutes away in Riverstone. You can check with my

husband.

His number.

He didn't appreciate being woken. Is that all?

I like your shoes.

Is that a compliment or are you being facetious?

It's a compliment.

Other superintendents might not go for the corporate look, but as I mentioned,

I see it as setting an example for my ladies.

Do you wear them to work or do you leave a pair here to change into?

It depends whether I have a meeting in town before work. I keep a spare pair in

that cupboard.

May I? It's locked.

You keep it locked at all times?

This is a prison, Mr. Shepherd.

Why the sudden interest in my footwear?

The post-mortem suggests that the murder weapon was a stiletto shoe.

That's probably the most ridiculous thing I've heard.

In case you hadn't noticed, standard-issue prison garb isn't high

heels. Nor do my ladies have access to them.

Jesus, Mary and Joseph.

Simon?

Apologies, I, um...

To get back to the station, I have a follow-up with a statement

thing. Keep me posted.

Yeah.

I need to speak with Trudy Nielsen.

Go get him, Trudy.

That was a cruel trick you played on the Doyles. I think you're mistaking me for

Brenda White. You set her up. It was a test.

For what?

To see if she was prepared to stab me in the back.

She was. She got what she deserved.

I had his mother out there devastated all over again.

According to Carina, they weren't nice people.

The thing is, Detective, if you'd trusted me in the first place, like I

suggested, I would have led you to the right place.

First time.

Are you saying that can still happen?

Absolutely.

So can you verify that you haven't opened this case since the last time you

rehearsed the tippity play?

I haven't.

Would you like me to swear on the Bible?

That won't be necessary.

So everything that the women used was placed back in here?

Yes. It was checked by the guards in and out. Nothing was out of place as I

recall. I mean, if it had been, they would have been strip searched, and

that's always a little bit awkward.

Um, you mentioned that Carina wore a pair of high heels.

Yes, an old pair of mine.

Lovely blood red.

Rather not in here.

Oh.

Oh, the little minxes.

So, you knew that Brenda couldn't be trusted, and you set her up with a

decoy. And she went for it hook, line and sinker?

No pun intended.

Actually, it was.

Why go to all that trouble?

I needed to see what you lot would offer and that you'd honour your word.

What makes you think we'd be inclined to cut a deal after that display?

You offered Brenda three years off.

I want four, which means I'm out of here in six months.

It's very reasonable, considering her conviction was for manslaughter.

Yes, another of your triumphs. Ms Nielsen's neighbour ingested poisoned

honey.

Ms Nielsen wanted to warn him.

She put it in his house.

A regrettable mix-up.

The jury decided, as I recall.

I assume there is another map.

No way.

Wouldn't trust any of the women in this place.

It's all up here.

The map is in your head.

I made a mistake.

I've done time and I want out.

So let's cut to the chase.

I've got what you want.

My client has leverage.

And she's prepared to offer that to you.

I'm not going to drag Jaden's mother out into the middle of nowhere only to have

her suffer bitter disappointment again. I don't care if it's just you and me.

I don't need an audience.

I just want a deal.

Four years in early parole.

They could all leave it, Detective.

I'm interested to know if you've seen this pair of shoes before.

Corinna wore them.

And did you or her or anyone you know remove them from the activities room?

I never wore them. They're as ugly as sin.

I didn't wear them. Corinna did.

And she looked real pretty.

Can you think a bit harder, Raylene?

Okay. What would I do with them anyhow?

Is that a no?

Read my lips.

They're not moving.

Because I'm not speaking.

So, they're not in your possession?

I wouldn't be seen dead in them.

Well, I've never been good with heels.

I fall off them.

Is that an Orphan Pine Tree? I believe so.

Which way's north?

That way.

Boss!

This time, Gina.

We need to get Nancy Doyle on site.

You sure?

Who else will it be?

My client was only too happy to help bring resolution to the grieving family.

We need to match dental records and DNA if necessary to make sure it's not an

oversized fish.

Of course.

In the meantime, I want to discuss a more favorable arrangement for my

client. The undertaking was more than generous.

Immediate release.

Dream on, Ms. Temple. That is, if you want to know who killed Carina Doyle.

It's a brave prisoner who's prepared to knock.

Maybe she has a conscience after all.

Trudy Nielsen.

An undertaking for immediate release with a five-year probation subject to a

confession.

That's better than a kick in the pants.

I'll make the call.

Looks like we're in business.

When you're ready.

Raylene.

Raylene Hogg killed Carina Doyle.

And how'd she go about that?

She used a homemade key to unlock herself and Carina's cell. And you know

this because?

I heard it.

And what was this key made from?

Some sort of crochet hook that she scored back when we had sewing circle.

And what did Raylene use to kill Carina?

with the sharpened end of a high heel shoe that she'd nicked from drama class.

These things were killing me.

Take good care of Jesus.

He's got a lot to achieve.

Oh, that.

Lose his head if it wasn't screwed on.

Why didn't you speak up about this when we were first called in?

Narcs don't last long in that place.

Besides, Raylene's a bit of a loose unit.

Feels safer out here.

What did Raylene have against Carina?

All I know is she's a bit of a jealous type.

Carina and I were close.

She envied that.

Why didn't you call out to the guards?

So I could be next.

What was done was it was done.

I'll be requesting that my client is kept in solitary confinement for her own

safety while you gather any necessary evidence.

I then unlocked my cell with a key I had made and then unlocked Karina's cell.

I made her get down on the floor and lying on her back.

Can you add that she wanted to get on the floor for cuddles?

She liked me.

If she liked you so much, why did you kill her?

She's getting flirty with Trudy.

I really like Trudy.

And the thing is, you can't have too many fish in the ocean.

Jesus taught me that.

I placed a pillow over her face and stamped down on her chest with my heel.

She died really quick.

Can you put painlessly?

She didn't suffer.

Seriously? It's her statement.

Not like Jesus.

He really suffers big time.

I then placed a pencil near Karina's hand and removed my shoes and tiptoed

out, locking Karina's cell and getting back into mine. But I couldn't lock my

own. I was buzzing out too much.

Later, I raised the alarm so as it didn't look like I'd done it. Raylene

Hogg. You just need to sign at the bottom there. Raylene, I need to advise

you that you do not have to sign that document if you are in any way unsure.

that it is 100% correct.

Oh, that's very official.

That's what lawyers are for.

Yeah, nah, it's all good.

Raylene, you told me you never wear high heels.

I lied.

Where is the homemade key now, and the shoe?

If I tell them, will I get a reduced sentence?

Detective?

No.

Then I'm not saying any more.

Ma'am?

Raylene, I feel let down.

Yeah, me too. I gave you latitude, creative outlets, and you repay me like

this. Were you trying to embarrass me?

No. Well, you've succeeded.

Well, lookie here. The shoe.

Don't touch it.

Does this look familiar?

It belonged to my Mary.

And that would be who?

Carina. It's the one Carina wore.

And where is the other one?

Come on, Hog. Where is it?

Did you flush it?

It's often how they like to dispose of contraband.

Break it apart and flush it bit by bit.

Well? Yes.

Raylene.

Could you show us how you unlocked yourself from the inside?

You gotta hold your tongue right.

Don't waste the detective's time, Hogg.

The dental records are a match for Jayden Doyle. The police have a written

confession. According to the terms of the undertaking, my client Trudy Nielsen

is due to be released.

I'll get the paperwork underway.

She'll be a free woman tomorrow.

As free as probation allows.

I'll be sorry to see her go.

The ladies liked her, and the staff.

It's a pity there aren't more like her.

Well, I guess a leopard never changes its spots.

Raylene Hogg is one dangerous unit.

Hmm.

Think she'll ever see the outside of a prison?

I very much doubt it.

Two birds with one stone.

Well done.

There's always the hope.

Solving the Jaden Doyle issue must feel good.

Laying it to rest, so to speak.

Hmm.

I've never been a fan of loose ends.

You know, I never thought I'd say this, but here's to Trudy Nelson.

Did the right thing for once.

Rayleigh?

What are you doing?

Who put the shoe in your cell?

Rayleigh?

You gotta hold your tongue right.

It wasn't you.

Talk to me, Raylene.

Talk to me, Raylene!

You're killing me.

Maybe I lied!

Okay.

Okay.

Seemed to do the trick pretty good, actually.

That sounds pretty good.

Sorry, man.

Boss? What's up?

I need you to do something.

Can I help you?

Hi. Yeah.

I need to buy some stilettos.

Four and a half inch pencil heel.

close match to this as possible.

And they're not for me.

Not that you'd be thinking that, but just, you know, in case you were.

Okay, sweetie.

You'll be back.

Can't say it somehow.

See ya.

I wouldn't want to be ya.

This is a restricted area. White. Move it.

Good luck, Jude.

Might see you around.

I had a dream about you last night.

Ooh. Not too sexy, I hope.

No, it wasn't that kind of dream.

The thing about dreams is they rarely provide you with answers, but often

leave you with questions.

Oh, I know the feeling.

It's like, whoa, what was that dream all about?

So to help me better understand my dream, I was hoping we might be able to

go over your confession again.

Oh, no, I don't think so.

I'm quite busy.

I've got a lot on.

It's OK.

Take a look at the guard behind me. Who is it?

Casey. If Denise isn't here, that's probably a good thing, right?

I want you to try on some shoes.

Oh, they're nice, eh?

Would you try them on for me?

Call me Cinderella, why don't you?

Hey, Cinderella, why don't you give me a twirl?

Anise, our boss wants a chat down at the station.

You need a break? I'm on lunch. We've also got a warrant to search your house.

It was something that your boss Angela said that got me thinking.

About how all the staff liked Trudy Nielsen.

But the way you laid your hand on her... Life sucks sometimes, eh, you?

...it suggested something a bit more than like.

Compassion, perhaps?

And when you escorted Brenda White in my car on the way to the beach, you kept

her handcuffed, complying with corrections protocol.

But on the way to exhume Jaden Doyle with Trudy beside you, you didn't feel

the need.

You obviously trusted her.

And when it was revealed that Brenda White had duped everyone, dragging them

out to the beach for a buried fish, while everyone else was devastated and

angry, you weren't.

You played a dead hand, girl.

Was that compassion?

No, rather relief.

You were simply pleased that everything was going to plan.

And I've read up on magic and illusion.

And the only way into a locked prison cell without making a hell of a noise is

with the key.

And you had access to the clothes in Mrs. Marlowe's suitcase.

I can't, I can't do it.

You want to get out of this place so we can be together, properly.

You have the golden jacket, but while she's alive, it's not yours to use.

We need to remove that problem.

I think I'm gonna throw up.

I'm doing this for us.

I don't want us.

I don't. Oh, truly?

You just don't let on mine a bit.

It's running out of the world to you.

I wondered for a bit why she didn't yell out.

But of course she was being told what to do by a person in authority.

Someone she both trusted and feared.

Lie down.

Really? Do what I say, unless you want to end up in solitary for a month.

It's with the shoes.

Please, I don't want to... Wait.

What are you... Wait, what are you...

This sounds like some kind of fantasy of yours, man.

You don't have any evidence of this.

But I do.

Oopsie!

Can you take one foot off the ground?

Maybe take your hand off the table as well.

Maybe there is something I want to add to my statement.

Do you love her?

Hell no.

She's a complete psycho.

I made a deal with the Devil Grounds.

Oh, that's never good.

Which is why... Which is why I need you to take the rap, hun.

So I can get out of here and get away from her.

Well, what about me?

You don't want to leave.

You said so yourself.

True.

I quite like it here.

And you need to spread the word of Jesus.

You're like a missionary.

Yeah.

I am.

I'm a missionary.

What, you liked Karina?

I did.

It wasn't even meant to happen, this I am.

It wasn't.

I swear.

Oh, God.

We all miss you, Trude.

And hope you'll visit.

Every day.

Every day.

That's not evidence.

That's the word of some crazy convicted killer.

You gonna believe Raylene Hogg? Normally I wouldn't.

Then you're wasting my time here, man.

But it's not just her word.

Even though I told you not to, tests show your fingerprints all over it.

This shoe.

Don't touch it.

As well as Corrina Doyle's blood.

Neither Trudy nor Raylene's fingerprints are present.

And this is found in a rubbish bag on your premises.

Just help me, we will be together.

Of all the girls, that outfit suits you the most?

Is that so?

You look like someone who could do with a friend.

When you're ready, Detective Sims here is ready to take your statement.

I want to see Trudy.

Hello, Ray.

Could murder a bear.

Oh, come on. You're not still angry about the fish, are you? It was just a

bit of fun.

I'm here now.

No, it's not that.

Trudy Nielsen, I'm arresting you as party to the murder of Carina Doyle. You

have the right to remain silent. You don't have to give any statement, but

anything you say will be recorded and may be given as evidence in court. No,

please. Ray, she's crazy.

Come on, Trudy.

I'm sure we'll be able to get a double cell.

I know people.

Oh man, my love.

Nielsen and Katoa, eh? Two peas in a pot.

What?

That was Hugh's.

Legals say the charges won't stick.

but she wasn't an accessory she had no practical involvement in the murder she

didn't procure or hide or even touch the weapon yeah she didn't try and stop it

yeah it would be argued that she was coerced by a person in authority the

only thing she did do was hold up her end of the bargain and locating jayden

doyle unbelievable

Are you going to get me that beer or what?

No,

Roxy. Oh, she sends her apologies, but she's got a jujitsu competition.

Yeah, she's a tough wahine, Roxy.

Gina. Hello.

Hello.

Please tell me that's not beef.

Waste not, want not.

Does Mac know you were all coming?

Yeah, he invited us.

Is that so?

Anyway, where is he?

Oh, he's running late. Had some business to attend to, but he said go ahead

without him.

Through our Lord Jesus Christ, we commend to almighty God, Corina Doyle.

We commit her body to the ground.

Earth to earth.

Ashes to ashes.

The Lord bless her and keep her.

The Lord maketh his face to shine upon her. And be gracious unto her and give

her peace.

Amen.

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