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My daughter hasn't come home.

Her name's Neve Kelly.

She's 19.

She always comes home.

It doesn't feel right.

Fuck's sake! I'm right here!

- There's something in the water. - Get her out! Get her out!

No!

Neve.

Dad.

Can you see me?

Dad, stop!

Stop staring at me like that.

This shouldn't be happening.

I mean, it's not possible.

You died.

You should've died twice.

You're no good to me when you're like this.

Does it feel... different?

I'm not thirsty or... hungry.

Or tired.

Neve...

What happened to you last night?

Some kind of accident, right?

I had bruises.

And a cut like...

I'd been hit with something.

Jesus Christ.

I can't remember details.

That last few days, it's like my...

...my memory's in pieces.

What was I doing last night at the party?

Who was I with?

Uh, I saw you by the fire...

You actually spoke to me which was... a novelty.

You seemed sad.

And then you were off dancing and I didn't see you after that.

I was...

I can't deal with this right now.

I... I just...

I just need to be on my own for a bit.

Fine.

But I'm not going away.

Not till I figure out who did this to me.

♪♪ We brought this on ♪♪

♪♪ Resisting ♪♪

♪♪ Dead or alive ♪♪

♪♪ We're missing ♪♪

♪♪ Don't ask why ♪♪

♪♪ I close my eyes ♪♪

♪♪ Something inside ♪♪

♪♪ Existing ♪♪

♪♪ Better than God ♪♪

♪♪ Just listen ♪♪

♪♪ Take my time ♪♪

Anything you can do to speed things up

would be really appreciated.

I'm sorry,

but we're doing everything we can.

I'm sorry.

- Which one? - Uh, the first one.

Three, two, one. There we go.

Go on, then.

Don't touch the hot bit.

There's a ligature mark around her neck.

And this indentation...

...looks like a belt buckle to me.

There's something embedded at the site of the ligature mark.

What is it?

Paint?

Metal perhaps.

We'll know more after analysis.

Right. Let's open her up.

They're always doing that, right?

Actually, no.

Um, Maria wasn't answering the phone.

I was worried.

Doctor gave her a sedative.

Want a cup of tea?

Where do you think we go when we die?

I don't think we go anywhere, Tom.

I think this is it,

and we have to make the most of what we have.

I think that's the point.

When Maria's mom died...

...she just powered on through.

I think that made it worse.

I'll look after her.

The police have asked us

to do a formal identification tomorrow.

Do you want to come with us?

I think I've seen enough.

Death by strangulation

confirmed by the fractured Hyoid bone.

The perpetrator used a belt,

although there's also blunt force trauma

to the back of the head.

She was dead prior to entering the water.

And no sign of sexual assault.

Uh, toxicology results are on the system.

Um...

Let's see.

Decent amount of alcohol.

Eighty milligrams.

And GHB.

Recreational or was she drugged?

She might have taken it willingly...

- I didn't. - ...but nine times out of ten,

in a scenario like this,

the victim had the substance administered

without their knowledge.

That's your lot. We'll tidy her up

and she'll be ready for identification in the morning.

Get some sleep.

You too. And, uh, thanks for the, um...

- You okay? - Yeah. Just, um, just tired.

Yeah.

- Night. - Night, Tom.

Where have you been?

Come here.

Did you find out anything more about what happened to you?

And did you take GHB last night?

No.

That's what I'm saying.

Someone drugged me,

and then strangled me with a belt.

I wouldn't have taken GHB out of choice.

And I'd only take a drink from someone I trusted.

Dad, this was someone I know.

How are you?

What you drinking?

Beer. I don't know. It was given to me.

Down. Down.

- I'll make that. - It's okay. Do you want one?

Sure.

I'll get it.

Maria, is this your daughter, Neve Kelly?

Yeah, it's Neve.

Can I...

Can I touch her?

Goodbye, sweetheart.

They loved you so much, you idiot.

I need your computer.

What for?

Um, I... I was just trying to understand.

We need to find photos from the party.

See who else was there,

who I might have been hanging out with.

- Did you see your mom? - Yeah.

How is she?

How do you think?

Having you to myself, it...

it's not fair.

That website, it talks about this multiverse theory,

like maybe when you die, you live on in other realities.

Like running parallel.

You think that's what happened to you?

I don't know.

Cheer up.

Forget the rest.

Drink.

Write down names.

Anyone you can remember from the party.

- Why, where are you going? - Club.

Neve haring down the back straight

chasing the leader.

Oh, they fell together.

Both riders go down.

Neve!

Neve!

Neve!

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

Yeah, but Nicky, I keep telling you.

What am I meant to do with that?

Sparkle.

Go on then.

Didn't think you'd be in today.

I want to keep busy.

So how are you?

Good.

No, like how are you?

I saw this, um, this documentary,

and the thing is, you should always ask twice.

First time's just small talk.

Second time's the important one.

You know, the honest one.

So how are you?

I can't stop thinking about her.

Boys.

Police are taking statements down at the station.

You should both go get it over with.

I'll go after practice.

You don't need to practice today, Joseph.

I need to keep busy.

Did you two see or hear anything at the party

that might help the police?

- I don't know. - Well, think.

Don't you want to catch whoever did this to Neve?

Course I do.

Uh, he was out of it.

We both were.

When did you see her last?

I don't know about times.

We talked, then she went off, went to get some food maybe?

That's all I remember.

I drank too much.

I guess I walked home and went to sleep.

And you?

Uh, same.

Except I crashed in Raff's tent, so...

If I could go back and change things, I would.

- I'd be there for her. - We're all feeling that, Joseph.

You're not alone, okay?

Remember that.

Neve was one of us.

And we loved her.

Get the statements done today, all right?

So we're sticking to that story?

Yeah.

Who the fuck did it?

I already gave a statement.

Told them everything I know which is pretty much jack shit.

I still don't believe it.

Why would someone do something like that?

You never know who you live next door to, mate.

They could come for you next.

Piss off.

Hey, turn that up.

We can confirm that Neve was killed

in the very early hours of Sunday morning

and are appealing for witnesses to come forward.

We're asking that anyone who attended the party

make contact as soon as possible

so that we can rule them out of our inquiries.

I just want to know who did this to my daughter.

Neve was a talented motocross rider

and a promising artist.

And a wonderful person, with so many reasons to live.

So many people who loved her.

If you can help,

if you have any information, then please,

please, contact the police.

Please.

I'm begging you.

Who do you reckon did it?

I don't remember seeing you after that hot dog incident.

We should get down to the station.

- Yeah. - I was with Amber.

- Do you wanna go together? - In your fucking dreams

- you were. - No. Thanks.

My dad won't let my sister go out on her own anymore.

- They might be in this room. - Ain't gonna be nobody we know.

Get away from me.

Just back off.

Neve.

Back off!

I was about to come looking for you.

I was worried.

That's a first.

You look terrible.

Cheers.

Did you find anything out?

Nicky's hiding something and Joseph's covering for him.

Maybe the whole club's in on it.

But you're mates.

Something happened.

It was like...

everyone vanished,

and I was alone.

It felt like I was gonna be alone forever.

Neve, you've been traumatized.

You might never remember what happened.

You should just let the police get on with it

because this is not good for you.

Since when were you an expert on what's good for me?

Did you make that list of people who were at the party?

Yeah. It's over there.

Neve,

I... This is not okay, what you're doing.

I... Investigating your own murder,

I mean, that's a mind-fuck.

I'm here for a reason, Dad.

Unless you can think of a better one.

I won't be somebody's victim.

Yeah, but it's not right.

Like, it'll drive you crazy.

I want justice.

And I have to understand what happened

because if I don't, I will go crazy.

I think that's her.

We were talking. It's one of the last things I remember.

She might've seen me with Nicky,

might have some idea what happened.

Alex Wyatt.

God, is that her?

I taught her when she was younger.

No, don't touch the hot bit.

Right.

Ah, I remember now.

You new here?

Not exactly.

- Environmentalist. - Yeah.

How's that going?

I work at the petrol station, so not great.

Right.

I'll make sure it's her, then you go question her.

Neve, I'm not a police officer. This is...

I need your fucking support, Dad.

Just once.

Um, hello?

You kind of look like you want something.

Are you talking to me?

Can't see anyone else here.

I was kind of hoping I'd see you again.

Surprise.

I waited around, you know.

The other night.

Like a sad twat.

Were we talking long?

It's nice to know I'm memorable.

No. I, I...

I just, I can't, um, can't remember much.

Yeah, we talked.

And we danced.

And we drank.

And then, you bailed.

Are you okay?

Don't ask me that.

No, I am though.

Yeah, I'm fine.

Did you see who else I was with?

Um, yeah. You were talking to one of the Motocross guys.

Tall, dark hair.

- Nicky. - Mm-hmm.

And then, Joe came over and you went off together.

Just the two of you. That was the last time I saw you.

Did you see where we went?

Into the woods.

I was kind of surprised.

He didn't seem like your type.

I gotta go.

But it's dangerous round here. You shouldn't be on your own.

I'll be fine.

Sun's coming up.

And I've got a staple gun in there, so...

Let's go.

Do you want me to go and talk to her?

It doesn't matter.

But isn't that the whole reason...

She can see me, Dad.

- How is that even possible? - I don't know.

She doesn't even know you.

Well...

Maybe your mom can see you now.

If, if other people can see you, then it makes sense.

None of this makes sense, Dad. I don't know.

Just leave it.

Maybe you won't need to rely on me anymore.

Maybe.

Dan messaged.

Wants me to go round.

They're talking about a vigil.

They're including me in decisions.

It's nice.

Yeah. You should go.

Just drop me at the party field.

Why?

There's things I need to remember.

I'll meet you back at the house.

Be careful.

What's the worst that could happen?

You okay?

Yeah, why?

I don't know, it's like you've been avoiding me or something.

- If it's about the race... - It's not.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Did I get the silent treatment?

Neve, how am I meant to know what to say to you

when you won't fucking talk to me?

What do you want from me? From this?

I just want you.

What, like, forever?

Yeah.

What's wrong with that?

It's ridiculous.

This isn't living, this staying in Abbington,

with the same people in the same place.

We'll take a trip.

We'll go traveling at the end of next season.

Fuck.

Are you even listening to me?

There's nothing here for me.

I'm here.

Are you dumping me?

I'm in love with you.

You're not thinking straight.

You had an accident and you freaked out

- and now you're talking shit. - I don't want this anymore.

You think you're better than me.

You think I'm beneath you.

No one could ever be good enough for you.

You're a fucking head case.

All right, Joseph.

You don't get to walk away from me. Hey!

Don't think this is over!

Do you hear me?

These are amazing.

I thought we could carry them.

Then, it'd be like she's with us.

Mm. That's a great idea.

Can you print some more?

We'll hand them out.

Can I help?

No, it's okay.

Don't you want to talk about the vigil?

A vigil's not gonna bring her back, is it?

I don't even know where the idea came from,

suddenly it's happening,

suddenly everyone else in this town

gets to decide what we do about my daughter.

You know, people loved her.

I don't care about other people right now.

What they think, what they need, I couldn't give a shit.

All I care about is Neve. All I want to know

is why she's lying in some cold fucking morgue

when she should be upstairs in bed.

It's fine. Uh, uh, I'm fine.

What?

What if, what if I told you that Neve's still here?

I know it sounds crazy, but she's not gone.

I, I can see her, plain as day.

I... She's, she's been at my place.

- She's been here in this house. - Why are you saying this?

Because maybe you can see her, too, if you just try.

I... You can come back to mine...

- Oh, oh, you've been drinking. - No, no, no, no, no. I haven't.

I swear, like, this is, this is the truth.

I've stood over our dead daughter's body.

- I know. - Then what the fuck

- are you talking about? - Maria,

- just let me explain to you... - No, you listen to me.

- What's happened? - Oh, apparently Neve's not dead.

No, that's not what I said.

- Just get him out of my house. - No, Dan.

- Dan. Please. Look. - No.

I'm not crazy. Maria, just let me finish...

What the hell are you thinking?

- I'm not making it up. I... - Okay.

But you've got to go.

Where have you been?

Out for a ride.

Did you do your statement yesterday?

Yep.

Everything okay?

I just want to be alone.