All language subtitles for Waking the Dead S02E07 Thin Air (1)-eng

WOMAN: 'David!'
Smile!

'Here, come on,
we can get you in this.

'Joanna...!

'Joanna?'

Ice cream!

It's... It's not over yet, Spence.
It's a young man's game, sir.

Is that supposed to make me
feel better?
KNOCK ON GLASS

This had better be important.
I was beating Spence ragged.
Then you woke up!

What is this place? There's
100 units, individually rented.

Anyone who rents here has something
to hide! What happened? A pipe burst.
The caretaker got the fire brigade.

They found something, got the
police. Good for them. What's it to
do with us? It's about Joanna Gold.

Joanna Gold! The one who disappeared
in the park? Hampstead Heath, broad
daylight. 1989. I was doing my GCSEs.

I was a probationer. Count yourself
lucky. Half the Met was out looking.

We searched every bush, gutter and
bin in North London. Found nothing.

Boyd.

This was in the drawer.

Christ.

Is that blood?
Yeah. We'll check it
against Joanna Gold's DNA.

The commissioner's here.

Thank you.

You're sweating, Boyd.
I've been playing squash, sir.

Listen, I don't want you
to misinterpret my presence, but I'm
chairman of the Joanna Gold Trust.

I just thought you ought to know.

I did.

Remarkable couple, the Golds.

Thirteen years they've been waiting.

How could she just vanish?

It hasn't been confirmed
that it is Joanna's dress yet, sir.

If we can't give that family
justice,

we may as well pack up and go home.

I think I should be getting back.

So who is this guy? The unit's
rented to a John White, Alice House,
Gryphon Road, Battersea.

The LIO says it's not an address.
And he's not Mr White. Alice In
Wonderland - gryphon, white rabbit.

Alice fell down a hole...
When did he first rent this? 1985.
Four years before she went missing.

What've you got, Spence? Arts
and crafts magazines from the '70s.

No bank statements, letters, bills
to tell us who this guy is? Nothing.
These windows and doors are missing.

These could be professional. Huh?
Like a production line interrupted.

This layer of carbon dust indicates
exposure to fire. Your interruption.

Will the firemen keep quiet? Forget
it. The Press'll have it in 24 hours.

Mel, check dolls-house manufacturers
from the mid-'80s. Spence - fire
records, Hampstead, 1985 onward.

Drag people out of bed, bang heads.
Someone get the Joanna Gold video.

..And what's the deal
with that unit?

Ice cream!

OK, brilliant. Thanks very much
for your help. Cheers. Bye.

Boyd, the manager never saw anyone
go in or out of that unit. Thanks.

Thanks.

What've you got?
Two sets of prints from the unit.
One set distributed much more widely.

Mr White's?
Checking the database. No luck yet.
Second set?

Mainly on the magazines and dolls'
houses. They're smaller.
A woman's?

Or a child's.
..Hi Grace. Mind telling me
what this is? ..The DNA?

It'll give the sex, not the age.
It could be Joanna's?
Theoretically.

Spence said Joanna Gold... Yes.
..You could match DNA on the dress?

Boyd, give me a chance!
Why DID you get me out of bed?

See this? I want a profile
of the owner. Soon. I'll need
all the files... Just do as I ask!

Just once. Now? She disappeared
13 years ago! If he finds out we're
on to him, he'll disappear forever.

I can't profile Mr White
based on the contents of his room.
Give me what you can.

Only the dress mattered. The rest
is filthy. Even the dolls' houses?

Especially them. Why pay to store
them? Guilt? They meant nothing
to him but did to somebody else?

The dress is different. Even the
sheet over it is new. His trophy?

You could argue it's respect.
Reverence, even. You're saying
he's not the killer? ..I'm SAYING

we don't know she's even dead. Say
she is. Then I reserve judgement.

It's what she was wearing when she
disappeared. It's covered in blood.
We've got something.

Chimneys and staircases are teak.

You can't use teak any more.
It's an endangered species, but
there are still lots of varieties.

Those balloon shapes, tyloses, vary
in structure between sub-species.

I woke a friend, e-mailed him a
slide. It's South Korean. Importers
of teak must register with the DTI.

According to their website, only
three companies import Korean teak.

Only one supplies to a specialist
in repro antique toys - Lamb & Sons.

Mr Lamb?

Detective Constable Silver.
I'm sorry if I woke you. Can you
let me in? It's quite urgent.

Sorry to have woken you.

I was just wondering if you'd be
kind enough to look at this for me.

What can you tell me about it?
Well, the chimney gives it away.

Designed so the child could open
one half of the roof and fold it
back on the other. Makes a solid top,

you see? Do you know who made it?
Certainly I do.

What's his name?

It was a she. Mary Garvey.

She had a little toy factory in her
house. I'll need an address, please.

You'll find her in Highgate Cemetery.

She died in a house fire
16 years ago.

Did she have any family?

A son. He survived the fire.

OK... Excuse me one second, please.

Boyd, I've got a name. Garvey...

Spence, I've arrived,
so as soon as you can, OK?

DOORBELL RINGS

I understand
a Mary Garvey used to live here.

Yeah. I'm her son.

What's up? May I come in?

What's your name? Alec.
I was just making some tea.
Do you want some? No, thank you.

What is it you want? You don't rent
a storage facility, do you, Alec?

KETTLE WHISTLES
No. No, I don't.
What about in another name?

Maybe John White?

KETTLE STILL WHISTLING

GARVEY!

SPENCE!

Do you rent a storage unit in
Dagenham in the name of John White?

John White of Alice House,
Gryphon Road, Battersea.

Answer the question.

Yes. Why do you use
a false name and address?

Is it anything to do...

..with this?

COMPUTER BLEEPS
(Yes!)

We believe it belonged to Joanna
Gold. You do know who Joanna Gold is,
don't you? I read about her.

Perhaps you could tell us how you
came to have Joanna Gold's dress.

Got a result. He's Mr White and has
three convictions for stalking
young women. '94, '97 and '99.

Last time,
he spent six months in Pentonville.

I found it. You found it(?)

On the Heath. Whereabouts?
It's a big place.

At the bottom of the hill.
It was in a plastic bag.
Really? A blue plastic bag.

Was that after the hand search
by 70 police officers?

This was AFTER she went missing.
I-I didn't know the dress was hers.

Peter. A word?

I'm in the middle of an interview,
sir. I don't think he's leaving, eh?

You seem to be making progress.

So far, yes.

Have you contacted the Golds?
Well, he's here voluntarily, sir.
He's not under arrest.

Well, arrest him, for God's sake.
Make it official.

I'll handle the Golds and the media.

You focus on our friend.

Congratulations, Boyd.

Sir.

Let's see?

He's kept his mother's things
the whole time. Take a look at this.

Any comment, Commissioner?

Mr Gold, Mr Gold...!

PRESS ALL SHOUT AT ONCE

Please! Just stand back - please!

Any comment, Commissioner?
Commissioner?

OK, guys, come on. All I can say
is that, after 12 long years,

Joanna's disappearance is
a real step closer to being solved.

Look, that's all I can say
at the moment.

As and when there are developments,
I will personally keep you
up to speed. Thanks a lot. Bye.

'Scuse me...

He should be charged this afternoon.
You're convinced you've got the
right man? Well, it's early days yet,

but there's a strong body
of evidence building. Between us,
my boys are pretty confident...

Ah. Leah, Benjamin - this is
Detective Superintendent Boyd,
who made the arrest. Benjamin Gold.

It's inadequate - but thank you.

We were impressed with how quickly
you reacted. So strange, that we may
finally know what happened to her...

There's still a long way to go.
So you might have the wrong man?
Clara! ..We want it to be over.

And it will be.

Is there any chance
my daughter's still alive? Leah,
we can't make that judgement yet.

Don't say you haven't talked. I've
an open mind. As a policeman, what's
your hunch? My hunch, Mrs Gold,

is you shouldn't get your hopes up.
Then why aren't you out looking?

Because we need something
with Joanna's DNA on it before we
can go any further. ..Yes, of course.

I-Is there anything in particular?

Er, a hairbrush would be ideal.

I can do this, darling.
SHE SOBS

I always said
we'd need her things one day.

Her hair was so fine.

Sorry.

I've never shared my wife's
hope that she might come back.

What's kept that hope alive?

Regret, perhaps.

Leah and Joanna were never close.

- Has he said where she might be?
- I'm sorry.

That you don't know,
or that you can't discuss it?

Both.

Where did you get this? Found it
in a copy of Alice In Wonderland.

Boyd, let me show you this -
postcard from Joanna to Alec Garvey.

"Went to a brilliant party last
night in a forest outside Heathrow.

"Only knew one person but felt more
at home than in Hampstead..." Blah
blah... "..Lots of love, Joanna."

See? Good friends. And she was
unhappy at home. Not untypical for
a teenager. ..That's for Frankie.

You and I'll do this. ..And it
doesn't make him any less guilty!

When you say you READ about Joanna,
are you implying you didn't know her
personally? Of course I didn't.

When was the first time you met?

Um...

I was walking my dog
and we got talking. It was
summer 1986. The World Cup was on.

It felt like we were the only ones
on earth not watching it. What
did you talk about? Lots of things.

Books, ideas, problems. What sort
of problems? My mother had just died.
Joanna wasn't very happy at home.

Explain. Her parents were pushy
about exams and things. Did Joanna
ever go to your house? No.

I didn't want her to get the wrong
idea. RIGHT idea. Her beauty
isn't what made her special.

So what did? She had an aura.
You mean you loved her. No.
When was the last time you saw her?

I can't remember. Um, she was doing
A-levels. She was trying to avoid
you. She had no reason to avoid me.

Sick of you bothering her. I never
bothered her! What about the women
you were prosecuted for stalking -

did you bother them? Did they lie(?)
They were mistakes. Joanna was
my friend. She was...my soulmate.

Then something happened, eh? You felt
things were heading somewhere - they
were not! No. You said you loved her,

and she didn't wanna know. No. Where
is she, Alec? In the garden? Stop it.
You weren't friends. We were!

So why didn't you take the dress
to the police? I was scared. Of what
you'd done! I'd been there before!

Oh-h!

When my mother died,
they questioned me for hours

because they didn't like my face.

I wasn't going through that again,
not even for Joanna.

DOOR RATTLES AND THUDS

Is this stuff from Garvey's house?

Yeah. Boyd, the DNA from the dress
matches DNA from her hairbrush.

It's her blood.
Right.
I found tiny fragments of sponge

embedded in the stain.
Someone tried to wipe the blood
off while it was still wet.

What are you looking for?
He must've had a diary.
No, I haven't seen one.

What?

What?! Boyd...?

What's going on?

This has got to be the same dog.
'Ice cream!'

See?

I need to know who this is.

I need a face.

Huh! You can forget it.

Why?
Cos it's an '80s home video, Boyd.
The pixels just aren't there.

Enlarge it and you'll only get mush.

LOCK RATTLES

Mr Garvey, we've digitally enhanced
the Golds' home video from
the day of Joanna's disappearance.

Results are startling. Lots of
detail, lots we couldn't see before.
Two things particularly stand out.

Can you guess what they are...?

I can't watch this.

..No?

Your dog is in plain view.
You're a little harder to spot,
lurking in the shadows.

Doesn't matter. We've found you.
We'll prove that you were
on the Heath and that you lied.

I didn't kill her. You were on the
Heath. You lied in your statement.

I watched her for a few minutes,
that's all.

When Joanna ran down the path,
did you follow her?

She walked towards the ice-cream
van, and she saw someone.

Someone that she knew.
How could you tell?

She spoke to him.
Did you recognize him?

No... He was a black guy.

Oh-h(!)

Describe him,

this, er..."black guy".

He was young. He was holding
a piece of paper in his hand.

What kind of paper? A letter
or a note. I got the feeling that's
what made him angry. He was angry(?)

Yes.

She led him off into the woods -
I don't think she wanted
her parents to see him -

and that's where
they started arguing.
So you were following them...?

I couldn't hear what the row
was about, but she tore up
the piece of paper. And then...

Then...she kissed him.

They started...

you know, er...

doing things.

They had sex? I'm not sure.
You averted your gaze(!)

Are you a virgin, Alec? What?

Have you ever had sex with another
person? Is that why this part of
the story's taxing your imagination?

What happened next, Alec?

He got angry again
and he slapped her.

That's where the blood came from.
She got a nosebleed. Why didn't you
jump in, defend her honour?

How did Joanna react to being hit?
She ran off.

I went home. And kept it
to yourself, just like the dress. No.

Though she was your friend whom you
loved. I didn't keep it to myself.
There was no black guy.

You killed her. I called the police.
You didn't. Anonymously. You can
check that. You did not, Mr Garvey.

Get a brief and charge him.
Are you sure we've got enough?
More than enough. What did he say?

Charge him.

SIREN WAILS

We should've checked out his story
about the anonymous call.
You were in the room, Spence.

It's not like we had the evidence
to check it against.

I've been doing
some background research on Garvey.

When he was at school,
he was bullied repeatedly, and was
referred to a child psychologist.

The diagnosis was Asperger's
Syndrome. I thought they couldn't
form relationships. That's right...

So what about Joanna? His friend.
Well, he only had a ghosting of the
condition. Only a BIT weird(!)

The incidence
of criminal activity in people
with Asperger's is extremely low.

And the incidence
of VIOLENT criminal activity
is virtually nonexistent.

I've found a hair in Garvey's carpet.
It could be Joanna's.

COULD be?
The same length and colour.

He said she never went to his house.
I'm checking the DNA now.

What's going on with you, Boyd?

Eh?

You solved a murder and you're not
preening around like an arsehole.

Thank you, Frankie(!)

Sir.

It's Garvey.

He made a noose from his trousers.
His condition? The CT scan shows
his brain is hypoxic and swollen.

He suffered more than a transient
period of anoxia. He nearly died
of asphyxia. What are his chances?

We'll only know if
and when he regains consciousness.

MONITORS BLEEP

It doesn't make him innocent. That's
not the point. We didn't turn over
every stone, and we always do that.

I interviewed him three times.
Why did you dismiss her postcard?
I didn't. OK. Why'd you charge him

before checking his story? I had 48
hours! Had the commissioner at you.
Bullshit! EVERYTHING is in the fire.

Like protocol? Ethics? If needs be.
That only works if you're right.

Usually...! You screwed up!
Live in the real world!

I want you to order up
all the Joanna Gold evidence -
witness statements, forensics...

Does this mean
you think that Garvey's innocent?

Start with his anonymous call about
the black guy. See if it was logged.

Is there any part of that
I need to repeat?

Good.

Joanna Gold, 18-year-old daughter
of Benjamin Gold of Gold Publishing.

April 16th, 1989 - the family are on
Hampstead Heath. She ran off to buy
an ice cream, was never seen again.

Prime suspect was Joanna's dumped
boyfriend, Mark Kaufman, but there
was nothing resembling a case. Hmm.

Why was he suspect? She left him
a note on her door. It was found
in bits in a ruin on the Heath.

The male DNA on the note was never
identified. So Mark Kaufman didn't
rip it up. Frankie's checking it.

There WAS an anonymous call
which could've been Garvey's.

"I saw a young black guy arguing
with Joanna. I saw him slap her.
He might have been a boyfriend". OK.

Let's get Mark Kaufman in.

"Marky Baby, haven't blown you out...
this time...

"Up on the hill. Love, Joanna."

Mr Kaufman. Thank you for coming in.
Would you follow me? ..Excuse us.

Thank you, Mel.

What exactly am I doing here?

We want to ask a few questions. What
about this man you have in custody?

We're building our case against him
and we need your help. Is that OK?
Would you like to sit down? OK.

Dr Foley.
Mark Kaufman.

How long were you
and Joanna going out? About a year.
What made her break it off?

She felt we were too different.
How did you feel?

Sad.

Heartbroken, actually.

Were you sleeping together?
No. I wanted to,
but she said she wanted to wait.

I'd like to hear your account
of 16th April 1989.

In the morning, Joanna called me to
ask me over for lunch. I pitched up
and no-one was there. I went home.

What about this?

I told them about that the first
time. It wasn't on the door when I
got there. Someone had torn it off.

They didn't have my fingerprints.

OK.

Go on.

I went home
and watched TV till it was dark.

The phone kept ringing all night
but I didn't pick it up,
thinking it was Joanna saying sorry.

But when I gave in around ten,
it was Benjamin Gold.

He thought Joanna was with me.
When I told him she wasn't,
he was very worried.

What about you? Were you worried? I
thought she was with someone else.

A new boyfriend? She denied it, but
near the end of our relationship, I
thought she was seeing someone else.

What made you think that?

She was different.
More confident.

I didn't think she was
a virgin any more. You had no idea
who this other person was?

No. Nobody you went to school with?
Absolutely not. I would've known.

Does part of you still hope she's
alive? I accepted a long time ago
that she was dead.

So I could move on.

Why are YOU back here?
I thought you'd caught him.

I need to speak to your parents.
What about? I really need to speak
to one of THEM, Clara.

They're inside.

Hello?

Yes, hello?

I'm sorry, the door was...
No, come in. Thank you.
..DC Silver, this is Mrs Gold.

How d'you do? Hello. So this is
the Joanna Gold Trust at work? Yes.

Basically we help people contact
loved ones who, for one reason
or another, have gone missing.

What if the loved ones
don't want to be found?
Then we don't pass on their details.

But most do.
Then why do they run away?

Abusive, violent home...

Misunderstandings,
unwanted pregnancy...
Mr Boyd, what are you doing here?

- Just because we've charged someone,
it doesn't mean our work is over.
- Couldn't you have called first?

I wanted to discuss with both of you
whether Joanna had
a boyfriend apart from Mark Kaufman.

- Let me get you something.
- I'm fine, thanks.
- No, I was rude. Tea? Coffee?

Let me do it. Thanks.

That's impossible.

SMALL ELECTRIC MOTOR WHINES

You must be David.

I'm Mel.

We're a close family.
We would've known
if Joanna had another boyfriend.

He may have been a black guy.

Joanna didn't know any black people.

Purely because it was
an all-Jewish school.

Are you equally sure, Mrs Gold?

Yes, I think so. You think so?

Well, as far as I knew, there was
just Mark. But? Well, teenagers
can be secretive. Was Joanna?

The opposite.
She was very open with us.

Did you know your daughter and Alec
Garvey were friends? What? They used
to take walks on the Heath together.

He's lying!
So WE thought.
Foolish to believe him.

He had a card from her in his house.
He said she'd a black boyfriend.

As far as we know,
Mark Kaufman was her only boyfriend.

I appreciate this isn't easy.
It's all right.

You're only doing your job(!)

This man Garvey - were you there
when they caught him? No.
Do you think he killed Joanna?

David... You're
"not at liberty to discuss it".

No. I understand. Sorry.

It's OK.
..What d'you do for a living?

I help my mum with the Trust.

You still live at home, then? Yeah.
Haven't cut the apron strings yet.

What about you? What about me?

I bet YOU live on your own.
How did you know?

I guessed. I'm good at guessing.

Do you...get lonely sometimes?

Not really. What, never?
Well, I have a lot of friends.

But no boyfriend?

..No.

I'm sorry. People say I'm either
too direct, or not direct enough.

I never get it right.

Grace. Hi. Hey, Frankie,
what were you doing in 1989?

1989? God! Er...

Oh, yeah -
living on a beach in Cyprus

with a tattoo artist called Andreas.

Ooh! Andreas! Yeah.

He wanted me to blow out uni and
marry him. Did you think about it?

Nah.

Didn't love him.
The sex was good, though.

What about you? Oh, life was rosy.

Job, husband, kids,
big house we couldn't afford.

Didn't last.

Anyway...

I found small traces of white powder
in Joanna's dress pocket. It's MDMA.

Ecstasy? Yep.

Goodbye.
Bye.

What do you make of him? Sweet. Like
a child. Into remote-control cars.
I need Grace to talk to Mrs Gold.

You must be under an awful lot
of stress at the moment.
I've a mountain of work as well.

Could you not take time off? To sit
home and dwell? No, thanks. I did
that for five years. Drove me mad.

You haven't asked me here to
discuss coping strategies, have you?

No. No, I haven't...
Would you like to sit down?

Leah, did Joanna have any friends
outside school?

Not really. Why?

We've found traces of Ecstasy
in the pocket of Joanna's dress.

Ecstasy? Her school insist they
had no cases of Ecstasy until 1991.

Well, this man Garvey must have put
it there. ..Yes, yup, it's possible.

Probable, I'd say. The postcard
that Joanna wrote to Garvey -

in it, she says she went to
a party somewhere near Heathrow.
I-I think they call them raves...?

Joanna never went out.
She was always working for exams.

Never? Gosh,
I remember my two at that age.

Every Friday night, "Mum, can you
come and pick us up?" Across town!

W-Well, Joanna...sometimes went out
with her nanny, Elaine.

Ah... And how old was Elaine?
Twenty, twenty-one.

Where did they go?

I don't know.

They always said they went
to Elaine's brother, or the pub.
I did wonder, sometimes.

You didn't tell the police this?
Oh, I didn't think it mattered.

I don't understand.

Joanna disappeared on Hampstead
Heath - at the end of our street.

You didn't think it worth
telling the police because of that?

Joanna always went out with Elaine
when my husband was away.

I-I felt Benjamin
was too draconian with her,
and, well, I felt I should...

Leah, we're going to have to speak
to Elaine.

And YOU'RE going to have to speak
to your husband.

Spence.

Elaine Ashcroft?
Who are you?

Police.
Let me see some ID.

That's a lot of security.
I just wanna be safe.
Isn't that what you tell us?

What's this about?
We're investigating
the murder of Joanna Gold.

But I heard on the radio that
you'd charged someone. That's right,
but there's still a long way to go.

Leah Gold says you and Joanna
went clubbing. Once or twice.

Elaine, we know
it was more than once or twice.

Did you ever take Ecstasy
with Joanna?

Sometimes.

Big deal!
It wasn't Ecstasy that killed her.

Ah...

Empathy. Ladbroke Grove.

I used to go there a few times,
back in the day.

Did you go to any raves with Joanna?

Yeah, we went to one.
In a wood off the M25.

A white-van-in-a-field job?

Yeah.
Crap sound but still brilliant.

Did Joanna start a relationship
with anyone when she was with you?
She got off with a few boys.

So what? She wasn't
the perfect angel the press made out.

Was there one particular boy?
God, it's a long time ago, OK?

I don't like thinking about the past.
It's depressing.

So why have you got
all your old stuff out, then?

It's just, with all the stuff
about Joanna in the Press...

..Got a bit nostalgic.
How did you get on with the Golds?

All right. David could be a bit of
a nightmare, but it wasn't his fault.

Whose fault was it? His dad's.
He treated him like a leper.

When did you stop working
for the Golds? About two weeks
after Joanna went missing.

Freaked me out,
her disappearing like that.
Still freaks me out.

Have you had contact
with the Golds since?

Elaine?

Clara Gold came to see me today.
Bit of a shock. She looks so much
like Joanna. What did she want?

Nothing. She just wanted me
to talk about her sister.

I showed her some photos of
the good old days, and then she went.

The club I mentioned, an old friend
of mine used to run it. Charlie
Bellows. I did the posters for him.

He wanted me to jack in the force,
go into business with him. Were you
tempted? No. Lost a friend over it.

He dropped you? Other way round.
He might have photos or something.

Spencer!

Spencer Jordan!

Hey, how you doing, man?
Good. Charlie, Mel.

Mel, Charlie. Hey, Mel. Hi.

Spencer, this is unreal.
This is...SO real!

I couldn't believe it when you rang.

I missed you, man! It's good
to see the old place again.

This place was my first club. I'm
finally going to do it some justice.

Still got my poster up.

Me and Spencer go way back.
I met him in the playground
on the first day of school.

Wayne Kimberley
was standing on his head.

Innit? So, what happened?

Charlie rescued me and got beaten
to a pulp in the process.

We're investigating
the disappearance of Joanna Gold.

..That's the girl
in the red dress, right?

Yeah. I thought you'd arrested
somebody for that. Apparently she
came here a few times back in '89.

So did a lot of people, Spence.

Including you.

We believe she was seeing a black
guy who wasn't interviewed in the
original investigation. Black guy?

No way. You don't remember her
coming to the club, then? Here?

I was up to my eyes.
Especially after YOU left.

Yeah, we got a lot of posh
white girls coming in.

Dunno, maybe they got tired of going
to balls with boys called Timothy.

I could dig out some guest lists,
if that would help. You don't have
any photographs or videos? Nah.

We were LIVING it, weren't we?

FURTHER AWAY: No, that goes here
cos of the light...

'When Joanna ran down the path,
did you follow her?'

'Yes. She walked
towards the ice-cream van
and she saw someone.

'Someone that she knew.
How could you tell? She spoke
to him. He was a black guy.

'Describe him,
this, er..."black guy".

'He was young. He was holding
a piece of paper in his hand.

'A letter or a note.

'She led him off into the woods -
I don't think she wanted
her parents to see him -

'And that's where
they started arguing...'

Clara? What are you doing here?
Did you follow me?

No. No... I'm sorry if I scared you.
You didn't.

This is where Joanna came, isn't it?

Why'd you ask my parents
if she had a black boyfriend?

I can't discuss that.
Well, it's a very odd question.
You must've had reason.

Help me help YOU.

No, it doesn't work like that.

I'm a police officer.

METAL CLATTERS

Ow!

What've you done?

What've you got in there?

What have you got this for?

Nothing.

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

It's my dad. I've gotta go.
He doesn't like me being out alone.

Clara!

I want you to answer my question.
What about? About the knife.

I don't wanna disappear
like my sister.

But we've charged someone with
her murder. What if you're wrong
and he's still out there.

Do you think we're wrong?

If you do, why are you there alone?
What difference should that make?!

2,000 people were on the Heath
when Joanna disappeared, and
no-one helped her. ..I've gotta go.

PHONE RINGS AGAIN

MUSIC: "Gypsy Woman"
by Crystal Waters

Spence! '89 was a legendary summer.
Something in the air.

You mean you took a lot of drugs!
No. But everybody knew they were
part of something...special. Ooh!

It wasn't the '60s, though, Spence.
Better than the '60s. How would you
know? You weren't born! Mum told me.

Turn it off. ..How'd you get on
with Elaine Ashcroft?

Fine. It seems Joanna was
a wild child. You mean sexually?

Elaine said no-one in particular -
but she might've been lying.

"She might've been lying."

That's a good day's work(!)
Anything else?

Clara Gold went to see Elaine
this afternoon.
OK. ..Give me her address. Now.

Kirsty,
did you take anything from here?

..Kirsty, tell the truth.
Mummy won't be angry...

This is Elaine Ashcroft in flat 201.

Our power's gone out. Can you send
someone when you get this message?

It's all right, sweetheart,
there's a man coming to fix it. OK?

Hello?

Hello?