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You're in danger. Kim Vogel was
murdered. She knew she was in

danger. We can't go home? Not yet.
Let me do the negotiation.
For Cristina?

This programme contains some strong
language and scenes which some
viewers may find upsetting.

You know what happens to the
innocent. When you're ready to talk.

KNOCK ON DOOR

WOMAN SCREAMS

Clare?

I haven't heard from you since last
night. When you go quiet I worry.

HE GASPS

I was not followed to the
caravan park.

I received one call
while I was there.

The call was from Martha.

They killed Clare. Clare is dead.

I'm no doctor, but...

..I don't call an ambulance,
you're going to die, aren't you?

Is anyone going to miss you?

Anyone back at home?

Is there a parent or a friend
or a...

..partner or...

..dog?

Someone who's going to miss you
when you're gone.

They did.

There's a lot of people
going to miss them.

So call an ambulance.

Now.

What is it about me that makes
people think they can just

push me around?

You're lying there,
bleeding to death.

You're not in charge here.

All of this...this shit.

I was just trying to make
a difference.

OK.

Natalie Pawlikowska had a sister

who was abducted a few months ago
back in Amsterdam

by the Brigada Serbilu.
Where is she?

You think I know the names of all
the girls and where they are?

I do my job. Cristina Pawlikowska.

She was 15 years old.

Here.

Natalie sent me a photo
so I knew who it was we were saving.

Have a look at her.

That is the 15-year-old girl
that your fellow pieces of shit

took from her home in order to sell.

And you're telling me
you've got no idea who that is?

Dragomir, maybe he would know.

He was in charge of the younger
girls back then...

..before he went and bought himself
a pair of tits.

Dragomir Zelincu? Kim.

He calls himself now Kim Vogel.

Kim?

That woman?

You're telling me she used to be
Dragomir Zelincu? Are you joking?

This was years ago.

And when Dragomir disappeared,

Constantin wanted to keep
things more separate.

He brought in someone new to run
this side of things.

And who was that?

WHISPERS: I don't know.
Ask Constantin.

I can't ask Constantin,

cos Constantin's dead.

So YOU are the only one left who can
tell me anything, Nicolae.

Then you will have to ask Dragomir.

Kim.

Because I've told you what I know.
You've told me nothing.

It's all I have.

Now you decide.

Are you going to help me?

BUZZER

MARTHA! She's not here.

Still not answering?

No.

Well, we'll talk to her tomorrow at
the station. No, no.

I must talk to Martha tonight.

What, do you think she's just going
to confess? Come on,

let's go home and get some sleep. I
cannot sleep until I speak with her.

If she is the reason Edward
Stratton's ex-wife and her partner

are dead then so am I.
You couldn't have known.

Calling her again is not going to
make any difference.

It's not Martha I'm calling.

Hey. Hello.

What are you doing here? Er...

I'm sorry, I tried to call, but no
answer. They said at the station

this was the place people come
after being on shift.

So you decided tonight's the perfect
time for a heart-to-heart.

And you brought her along.

I would like to have a
chance for the two of us to talk.

But properly - another time.

There's not much to say, is there?
I mean, I'm 32 years old.

I think I'm fine without
another dad.

Yeah. Mr Baptiste is my father.

So, cancer, a father I never knew -

the soap opera of my life just
needs an evil twin now.

I'm sorry. I had no idea,
any more than you did.

Well, there it is. So that's that.

So, if you're not here for
a family reunion - what?

Where's your mother?

Ask her.

I tried to call, I cannot reach her.

You came all the way here,

you tracked me down after my shift,

to ask me this? Why?

Edward Stratton's ex-wife and her
partner were killed tonight

in England. No-one could have known
where they were.

Except, I received a call
when I was there.

A call that could have been traced
and the location reported

to the Brigada Serbilu.

And that call was from your mother.

You think, you think my...

You think she's informing?

HE LAUGHS

Oh, wow!

Is it so impossible?

That my mother is working with
a Romanian gang? Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, well, that's low down
on the list of things

I'm prepared to believe.

Look, Niels, we just want to find
out where she is.

We just want to talk with her.

Sure. Fine.

I mean, no-one will set you straight
quicker than my mum.

But if, but if I tell you,
you leave me alone, OK?

Of course.

She's at yoga.

She gets out at 8.00.
Um... 23 Hoofstratte.

Look, I'm sorry to have come
here like this. I wish, er,

under other circumstances...
Yeah, sure.

You take me fishing some other time,
huh, "Dad"?

What are you doing here?

Niels told us where to find you.
Yeah?

Edward Stratton's ex-wife
and her new partner are dead.

They were killed -
just a few hours ago.

Jesus! Where were they?

In the UK.

A caravan park, paid for in cash.

There was no way the Brigada Serbilu
could have followed them.

Yet they did.

I'll talk with Scotland Yard.
I'll see what information they have.

Martha.

You came here to say
something to me.

Say it.

You're working with them.

CHUCKLING: OK. You caught me.

Please let me ring my lawyer.

I received just one call when I was
in England with Mr Stratton -

it was from you.

Did you trace that call
and tell the Brigada Serbilu?

How do you know they didn't find
Mr Stratton some other way?

The man who killed his ex
and her new partner

was called Nicolae Vasile.

Nicolae arrived in England just
a few hours after your call with me.

He worked with Constantin Baraku.

You're the one who had Constantin
killed, aren't you?

This is getting better.

You are the only one who knew
we offered him a deal -

then he turns up dead.

You didn't want him
revealing your connection.

Oh, well.

I had some good times with my
Romanian gang friends,

but I can see you know everything
so, um, yeah.

I confess. You think this is funny?

I think this is fucking ridiculous!

Our investigation
into the Brigada Serbilu is making

progress in every country we're
operating in -

everywhere except here
in the Netherlands.

Our Amsterdam department especially.

Now I know why.

I've worked my whole
life for this department.

You think all this time I've
also been secretly working

for a Romanian gang? Really?!

I can't work you out.

Are you desperate, or stupid?
Or both?

You're leaving the job.

And not because you want to -
they are pushing you out.

So this is your payback.

Cash in on your way out.

This doesn't make sense.
Really, Julien,

why would I put you onto this case?

Because the Brigada want
that money back.

Because perhaps you knew
I would find it.

You approved of my search.
You urged me.

You cannot believe it.

I do not know what to believe.

Yeah, well, then I'm sad for you.

Because it seems your mind is
truly not what it was.

We'll find out.
We'll call the phone company.

It's easier if you just talk now.

Explain your side of things.
I have nothing to explain.

Get your damn warrant.
Get out of my way!

So?

What? Do you believe her?

I want to.

That's not what I asked.

Doesn't matter what I believe.

What's important is that we
follow evidence, no?

There's something else. Oh?

I don't know.
I think I can tell now

when you're not sharing everything
with me.

It's nothing. Just a notion,
nothing more.

So - tell me.

I have no evidence for this, but,

given that it's our job
to consider everything...

TYRES SCREECH

ALARMS SOUND

Are you OK?

Down! Down!
SHE SCREAMS

Down!
GUNFIRE

Fuck!

GUNFIRE

I need an Amsterdam squad car
right now, we're under fire.

Repeat, we are under fire!
GUNSHOT

Don't! Watch out! Watch out!
I see! I see!

GUNFIRE

I'll leave my phone on
so you can trace it, OK?

No, no, no - go, go, go!

Reverse! Reverse! Reverse!

GUNSHOT

TYRES SCREECH

CAR HORN

SHE SCREAMS

Control, we see you, we can see you.

There! There! There!

SHE SCREAMS

SIRENS

Did you get the license plate? Yeah.

For all the good it'll do.

HE LAUGHS

Sorry, you were saying something
before we were...

Did I? LAUGHING: ..interrupted!

THEY BOTH LAUGH

Oh, my God!

My name is Edward Stratton.

My ex-wife Clare Evans is dead.

She was stabbed with her partner.

They're both...

No, they've been killed.

They are at Blake's Caravan Park,
23 Ifley Road,

along with another man.

It was...

Edward Stratton.

I just told you
my name is Edward Stratton.

No, I'm not still there.

Yeah, I understand that,
and I'm going to come back

and explain everything to you,
everything I know.

You have my number, you have my
name, you can come and find me

if I don't.

No, I didn't hurt them.

Because it's complicated, OK?

Because I have to do
something else first.

Just get there.

Final call for flight 122
to Amsterdam.

God knows how long they've been
following us for.

We've been lucky this time, I think.

The...

The car came right after
we saw Martha, yeah?

The amount of cameras
in Amsterdam, we'll ID him somehow.

Cameras!

Yeah, what?
I'll tell you on the way.

Is he even in?

The place looks dead.

This man is not, I think,
blessed with a social life.

THEY KNOCK

Mr Visser?

FOOTSTEPS

What do you want?

To talk.

I'm busy, it's late.
No choice, I'm afraid.

Excuse me.

Did you do as I asked?

STAMMERING: Yes, of course. I threw
it all away, just like you asked me.

All of it? Yes.

The hard drives, the monitors,
everything.

I, I can show you.

Oh.

What, you want to go through this?

Is it really worth it?

What's the phrase?

It's a filthy job, but someone
must perform it, huh?

LAUGHING: Um, yeah.

Something like that.

Hey.

Hi.

I was hoping to find Kim.

You didn't hear?

No, what?

It's disgusting.

Oh... She was a good person.

Yeah.

Good people don't deserve
these things. No.

Nor did Greg.

Who's Greg?

Her boyfriend.

Oh, yeah.

How did you say you knew Kim?
Mutual friends.

Is Greg here? He's upstairs.

In their flat. Right.

# I still remember

# Nights last December

# Tow trucks towing

# Cold winds blowing... #

I'm Edward.

# Further from me

# Last leaves on the tree... #

I know you.

I saw you before, in the cafe.

You knew Kim.

Yeah, I was there.
I didn't know her. Not really.

I'm sorry she's gone.

I should probably tell you who I am.

Everything I've been through, but...

..you wouldn't believe it.

My capacity for believing in things
I didn't think possible has...

..recently expanded.

HE LAUGHS QUIETLY

Did you know?

It figures.

Figures that the guy asking her to
marry him every five minutes

would be the last to find out.

Well, when I met her I had no idea,
if it's worth anything.

Only one thing worth anything.

She's gone.

Sorry, what was it,
what was it you wanted again?

Well, I'm not sure if you can help,
but...

I was hoping Kim might've said
something about her life

as Dragomir Zelincu.

You see, I'm looking for...

You want to know about Dragomir.

That's him.

What's inside?

Take a look if you want.
Are you sure?

Be my guest.

You can tell me what's inside.

I can't, I just...

..can't.

He was a bad person, wasn't he -
Dragomir Zelincu?

Yeah.

Except the woman that I knew...

..she wanted to help people.

I think the person who killed her...

I think they did it because

she was standing up for the girls,

for the things that she believed in.

That's who I fell in love with.

Sorry, I was...

Do you ever wonder why
she left you all this stuff?

She wanted me to know
who she was, I guess.

Yeah, maybe.

But maybe it's more than that.

This is full of names, dates,
transactions -

everything Dragomir Zelincu did
for the Brigada Serbilu.

It's like an insurance policy.

What?

From what I've learnt, you can't
just leave an organisation

like the Brigada Serbilu.

And if you did, you certainly
couldn't hang around the place

where you did all the work for them.

Unless you had evidence,
everything you'd done for them,

and then it's mutually assured
destruction, isn't it?

You come after me,
I'll hand this lot to the police.

That was in the box
and had my name on it.

What do you think it is?

Not sure.

It still works. OK.

So, um, I saw when I was here you
had a camera at the nearby

petrol station in the men's
bathroom.

Oh, God. Really?

I need footage from that day,
an hour before I came to see you.

So, what are you thinking?

He seemed angry when I came in.

He was on the phone,
and then he left right away.

He said it was important.

But I wondered, even then.

Why he would come all this way
with me, help find the money,

and turn around so fast?

Here.

Forward.

Between this and the car
coming for us

so soon after our conversation
with Martha...

There.

ON VIDEO: Constantin?

Christ. He was on the
phone to him the whole fucking time.

Oh, mon Dieu. Yeah.
No, wait, I'm out.

I'm with, er, with Baptiste,

we're very close to the money now.

Er, yeah, yeah. You're right, we
need to deal with that bitch.

OK. I'm coming back. I, um...

I'll make my excuses. I'll be
back soon, just...

Yeah. OK. OK, bye. Yeah.

JULIEN ON VIDEO: Was it your mother?
No, no...

Shortly after he returned, Kim died.

Maybe he did it himself or paid
someone else to do it.

Then he traced Edward Stratton's
location by using his mum's phone.

You were right.

Niels.

Toma.

I'm sorry. I, er, used to play this
as a kid.

Graphics really were shit
back then, weren't they?

Yeah. I got that new VR thing.

It's going to look like this in two
years, no? I hope not.

Cost me a shit-ton.
I still remember this bit.

Always found it hard, this bit.
Come on, fuckers. Come on...

Fuck!

The Frenchman and the Europol lady,
they, er, they got away.

Shit, Toma.

They have to stop looking at us.

It's as simple as that, Toma.

They're police officers,
just like you.

You should know better than
anyone else

what happens to people that kill
police officers.

There are two options here.

Get this thing done,

and then we kick back and bask in
the glow of a job well done.

Or you start going to the gym.

Cos that's the only thing that's
going to keep you safe

when you're stuck in prison
for the rest of your life.

This is it, Toma.

This is where you see
if you have the...

..the backbone.
Get your shit together!

DOOR BUZZER

Hi. May we come in?

What time do you call this?

Late.

Thanks.

Are you here to arrest me,
old friend?

No. Not tonight, Martha.

What is it? I know that face.

It's your son, Niels.

Our son.

I found evidence of his connection
to the Brigada Serbilu.

Video camera footage of him
talking to Constantin.

He said, "We need to deal
with that bitch."

I think he was
talking about Kim Vogel.

But we'd like to take a look inside
his house.

I thought you might have a key.
OK, wait!

You THINK he was talking about Kim?

So what do you know?
Do you actually have any proof?

I assume not, or you would be
at the courts getting a warrant.

Did Niels know you called me,
and where I was?

I was in the office. Several people
could've heard me.

So, he did.

Didn't he?

Look, we saw him earlier
and he's not at home tonight.

If he hasn't done anything wrong,
you've got nothing to worry about.

MARTHA CHUCKLES

It wouldn't be the first time you
made a mistake. No, it wouldn't.

Wouldn't be the first time I've
been right, either.

I do not like this any more
than you do, Martha.

But you know we cannot
simply ignore this.

It's up there. Number 8.

Not coming?

I don't want to be a part of this.

I hope, for both of us,
that we find nothing.

Why did you guys break up?

You and Martha.

You don't have to answer.

No. It's, er, it's OK.

Um...

I was afraid, I suppose.

I loved her very much, but, er...

..I was not ready for it.

Well, that's very wise of you.

It can be dangerous to fall in love,
but if you never do, you never know.

I'm lucky. I had a second chance.

It's, ah...

It's like flying.

What, to your imminent death?

You shouldn't be afraid to fall,
Genevieve.

I did.

It's not all it's cracked up to be.

Genevieve?

Yeah?

Martha!

She's warning him.

No!

IN DUTCH:

Put the phone down!

Niels?

So...

..you found me.

I figured, before,
when you came to see me,

that it was all just a matter of
time before you came

limping to my door.

The things you've done, Niels, why?

You're a police officer.

You're supposed to protect people,

not use your position
to line your own pockets.

Spare me what you think of me,
spare me your judgment.

You know, you think things are
all so cut and dry?

These things happen, with or
without me.

Come in. Talk to us.

What...

Are you... Really?

The path which lies
ahead of you, it's no life.

It's a dead end.

Well, the path you are proposing
is no better,

I'm sure you'll agree.

Does it bother you that your own
flesh and blood can be one of

the so-called monsters you spend
your whole life chasing after, huh?

I bet it does.

I bet it's eating you alive.

I don't care who you are.

I care about the things you've done.

Oh.

Oh, so that's what you are now,
a hero?

People have died
because of you, Julien.

Natalie, Edward Stratton's wife
and her husband.

These people died
because of you, Niels.

You lie to yourself enough, you end
up exactly where you are -

running.

Well, so be it.

Those are the cards
I've been dealt.

I will find you.

No, you won't.

You know what you've done here?

He's all I have left.

All ports are being alerted -
he can't escape.

We'll find him.

Yeah, perhaps.

Although I know from experience that
finding someone who doesn't

wish to be found is...

At least now we know.

I'll see you later.

I'll call you if there's anything.

Edward?

Hey.

You, you look cold, Edward.

I am.

My wife's coat doesn't really
fit me.

I'm so sorry for what
you've suffered.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'm surprised that you came back
here after all that happened.

Well, I couldn't stand to think that
it'd all been for nothing, you know?

Thought at least I might still
be able to help Cristina.

Because that's how it all started,
you know, just...

..trying to bloody help.

And you said on the phone that
you'd found something?

Eh, yeah, I...

I went to see Greg Miles.

Kim Vogel's partner.

Or, rather, Dragomir Zelincu's.

What brought you to him?

Nicolae.

Mm-hm.

Go on.

Well, Greg had a box of her things,
everything about Dragomir Zelincu,

and there were also these numbers.

Most of them are phone numbers.
I tried calling them.

A couple of them went straight
to voicemail - recorded replies.

Most of them, the line was dead,

but there are these other
numbers here,

and they're co-ordinates, I think.

I mean, the dots are in the right
place if you were trying to write

the latitude and longitude...

..using degrees and decimal minutes.

My mum was a geography teacher.

Anyway, I don't know what's there.
I don't know what it means.

But I thought you should have them.

Thank you.

I'll make sure Europol sees this.

Thank you, Julien.

You should go home.

I don't know where home is, really.

DOOR CLOSES

PHONE RINGS

Michael?

OK...

Look, wait, slow down, slow down.
Start from the beginning.

PHONE RINGS

Hello?

Julien, it's me.

I've just had a call from
Michael Latif - he's one of ours,

out on the Romanian task force
working for the Brigada.

OK...

He just got word from one of his men
out in Bucharest.

Now Niels Horchner's name's
out there

it's all anyone's talking about.

What are they saying?

Niels and Constantin's whole
side of the operation

in the Netherlands has been cut off.

Seems like the Serbilu brothers
aren't best pleased with all

the attention this has brought.

What does that mean for Niels?

They just want him gone now.

They've put a number on his head.

I hope we find him before they do.

So, ah...

..we are safe?

Yeah.

We're safe.

You should know - Edward Stratton
and I, we met tonight.

He's found something.

Numbers.

He believes them to be some
kind of co-ordinates.

They were found in Kim Vogel's
possessions.

OK.

We'll look into it.

You should see your family.

Have a night off.

You deserve it.

Thank you.

I hope you do too.

Erm, I doubt it.

I need to find Niels.

There's no telling what
he could give us

on the operation out in Bucharest.

You know, no-one even know what
Vasile Serbilu looks like.

If he could help us even in
the smallest way, then...

OK. I understand.

Goodnight, Genevieve.

Goodnight, Julien.

It's been a pleasure.

Also for me.

Please, tell me I get to sleep
in my own bed again.

You get to sleep on your own
bed again.

As long as I can join you.

Hey.

Why did you want to meet here?

My dad used to like it down here.

He liked collecting the shells.

When Lucy was young, sometimes
he used to bring her down here.

She'd watch him collect them.

I never understood why he did it.

Every morning, he'd do exactly
the same thing - he'd get up,

come down to the beach,
rifle through millions of stones

and shells, and take a few home.

Trophies, I suppose.

Trophies, to line up
on the mantelpiece.

Edward, people who collect things
the way your father collected
shells...

I often think they are looking
for order in their lives.

To take a piece of the world,
label it, find a place for it,

as if we could control our lives
the same way.

Perhaps you could use some order
in your life, Edward.

A frame for your days - something to
make some sense of the picture.

Perhaps your father could teach you
something in all of this.

Maybe.

So go on, then.

Tell me what was in those numbers
we found all those weeks ago?

Did you find Cristina?

Go, go, go!

Naar binnen, naar binnen!

Politie! Naar binnen, naar binnen.

Politie! Pas op.

Politie!

Hold the fire!

Nu ma mai impinge,
ia mana de pe mine - ma doare!

Ia mana de pe mine, n-auzi?

Politie! All Clear!

Politie!

Here, here, here!

De meisjes zitten hier!

We're the police.
Come - you're safe.

Grab my hand - come with us.
Kom, we gaan naar buiten.

Come outside.

CRYING

Esti o gluma,
nu stii cu cine te pui...

We're looking
for a Cristina Pawlikowska.

Yes. I knew her.

Where is she now?

She's gone.

Where?

I do not know where to.

I know how much she cost, though.

750 euros.

There are many girls like her and
will continue to be, unfortunately.

God, when does it end?

It doesn't end.

Human nature will not allow it,
it seems.

I went to two funerals
the other week.

Clare's and Carl's.

It made me physically sick,
being there.

I repulsed myself.

You cannot carry this burden alone,
Edward.

I could have done more.

Just three days ago
I went to a funeral myself.

This case has brought
so much tragedy in its wake.

So much waste.

CROWD APPLAUDS

BICYCLE BELL RINGS

Neils?

Mama.

SIRENS WAIL

Niels! Niels!

SIRENS CONTINUE

POLICE OFFICERS SHOUT IN DUTCH

Niels!

Do not make this any worse
than it is.

How would you know how bad it is?!

She's your mother.
And you are my father!

But what does that mean?!
What does any of it mean?!

It means you are not alone.

We can resolve this.

You expect me to believe that?!
I've been in your shoes.

Then you know how it ends.

How it has to end.

Martha, no!

GUNSHOT

NO!

GUNSHOT

Julien, stay still, please.

Just stay still, please.

JULIEN GRUNTS

Niels was not allowed to
attend his mother's funeral.

Martha's sister refused.

And now our son will die in jail,

but his true punishment is to live
with what he's done.

Anyway, the wind blows.

Still the world turns.

Goodbye, my love.

Um...

You won't see me
round here any more, Ines.

For what it's worth...

..the way you hate me...

..is nothing compared to the hate
I have for myself.

I'm sorry.

One Hundred Years of Solitude.

Gabriel Garcia Marquez.

He read half of it on holiday
a few years ago.

He never finished it.

Always said he kept meaning to.

Maybe you should finish
reading it to him.

Every shell on this beach
came from somewhere.

Each one has a story to tell.

It was something once,
and has now become something else.

What might seem like a broken or
empty thing can take on

a new life of its own.

Even if that life has now become
twisted and cracked,

still we move
forward, still we evolve, no?

We stumble and fall, we...

We pick ourselves up and we move on.

Well, I hope, Edward, that through
this nightmare,

perhaps it is that you found
something else.

Perhaps... Perhaps you will become
something new.

Fucking well hope so.

So what about you, Julien?
What are you going to do now?

Are you going to retire at last?

I think it's about to rain.