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Justine?

Let's go and find out
where Mummy is, shall we?

So, he kills Mum.
Waits an hour or so...

kills daughter.

At some point,
finds time to knock

a bloody great big hole
in the son's skull too.

There's no running
home from this one.

- All right, all right!
- Get off me!

You're assuming it's the father.

- Did you know Stuart Thompson well?
- Yeah, all my life.

But then he married your ex, Justine.
Bet that put the cat among the pigeons.

So, I'd like to get on with the
postmortem as soon as possible.

I don't think that's
a very good idea.

You knew Justine.

Justine was pregnant

and she had an
eclamptic seizure.

Luckily, I was able to help.

Your brother, Kevin, is it?

Were you in love with her?

You're actually the same age
as the boy, Charlie, aren't you?

And Gemma too.

- Oi!
- So, are you guys all friends, then?

Gemma mostly.

Even if they were having sex,

they weren't blood related,
they were step-siblings.

She was arranged.

Testator silens

Costestes e spiritu

Silentium...

Mm.

When did you last see him?

Yesterday.

Did you talk?

Yeah. We talked.

And how would you
describe his state of mind?

Erm...

Would you say you were close?

I was more like his dad.

What, even though you
were the younger brother?

Mm.

Is that why you let him stay at
your flat rent-free all those years?

No, he paid rent.

Market rate?

What's that got to
do with anything?

I'm just trying to establish...

No. I let him live there cheap.

- We bought the flat years ago.
- We?

Yeah, me and my
first wife, Tanya.

So you were helping him out.

D'you think he
resented your help?

In light of what's happened,
I'm sorry to ask, but...

do you think he might have
wanted to harm your family?

I just want this to stop,
OK? I want it to stop.

Where were you at 10.15
last night, Mr. Thompson?

I was in my hotel. Where
d'you bloody think I was?

Vie Road, where he crashed.

That's en route to your hotel.

So?

D'you think he might have
been coming to see you?

What does it matter? He's
dead. None of this matters!

I'm just trying to
gauge his state of mind.

We have a report from a
witness who said they saw him

driving erratically
before he crashed.

My brother had a drugs
problem for 20 years.

He's clean now.

You're looking for reasons
why he was driving like that.

Yesterday you questioned
him. Today he's dead.

So, if you want someone to blame,
take a bloody long look in the mirror!

Oh. Was he sober?

We don't know yet.

Not until you've cut him open,
had a good rummage around.

Did you do that with Gemma?

Justine? Must have
been weird with Justine.

For you, I mean.

Stuart.

We didn't have any
secrets, me and Justine.

She fessed up a
couple of weeks later.

Became the big family joke.

Charlie, especially.

Wouldn't shut up about it -

the time Mum got pissed
and snogged the doctor.

Made me laugh a lot.

He was a funny kid.

He is a funny kid.

Cos I know he's going to be OK.

Family Liaison rang. They said
he's showing signs of recovery.

I just worry that he's going to
wake up and I won't be there.

There won't be anybody there.

I'll visit him...

if you like.

Yeah, thanks.

Charlie and Gemma?

Nikki thinks Gemma may have
been suffering from glandular fever

at the time of her death, and
the hospital says Charlie has it too.

I haven't got time for this...

Epstein-Barr can be
transmitted through the air,

but the chances of catching
it are greatly increased

if there is an
exchange of saliva.

- You're talking kissing, right?
- Yeah.

Two teens, same house,
similar age. It does happen.

So, not only have I got two murders,
one attempted, and a bike smash,

- you wanna throw incest into the pot.
- I'd hardly call it incest.

Try telling the tabloids that.

There are multiple
small abrasions and...

also signs of blunt trauma
to the face and head,

consistent with
impact against the wall.

There is a marked
pallor to the skin...

but no external signs
of a significant bleed.

Could be an internal hemorrhage.

We see that sometimes,
with motorbike accidents.

Disruption to the thoracic aorta
within the descending portion.

Cause of death is aortic disruption
due to blunt force trauma to the chest.

By the way, the, erm...
four tattoos that he has.

The degradation
of the fine detail

suggests that three of them
are at least ten years old,

but this one here... is new. The
tattoo's healed, but the skin is new.

So, I'd say the procedure was carried
out at least four to six weeks ago.

So if you're still considering
him a suspect without an alibi,

you might want to find
someone called Stacey.

Did you say Stacey?

Yeah.

Yeah, Billy. It's me.

I need that cleaned-up
CCTV like yesterday.

Fractures to tibia and fibula.

Just like a straightforward
bike collision to me.

Only there was no
reason for him to crash.

Apart from speed, perhaps.

Traffic investigation team said there
were no brake marks at the scene.

So there was no evidence
he even attempted to stop.

He could have been
drunk or drugged.

We won't get toxicology
back for a day or two.

What does it matter anyway?

Possible suicide.

By motorbike?

I'm trying to keep
all the options open.

Suicide or not, we need to get DNA
samples straight over to Forensics.

Rule him in or out of
the Thompson scene.

I'll drop it round later.

Thanks.

Billy.

The boy who lives
next door -Joel Barron.

I'm worried he might
have done something.

What do you think
he might have done?

OK, check it out.

Do you mind if we come in?

Someone's left in a hurry.

Where is he, Mrs. Barron?

Sir!

The bat that was
used to assault Charlie

was hidden under the
shed at the house next door.

That leaves one
weapon outstanding.

Well, a cricket bat couldn't have
been used for Justine's head injury.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

Whatever caused the damage
to her skull was circular...

and sharp and heavy
enough to penetrate bone.

The knife that was used in the
secondary attack on Justine...

It was washed up and
left at the house, wasn't it?

You think the other
weapon might still be there?

So why haven't
they found it yet?

Well, maybe...

maybe they didn't know
what they were looking for.

You said that this machine could
be used to analyze a bite mark...

- Mm-hm.
- Left on a body.

Produce a... a... replica
jaw based on that mark.

So why can't we do the same
thing with Justine's head injury-

fabricate a replica weapon?

May be possible.

But you'd need a CT scan.

Ah.

I'm not sure if I can
swing that at short notice.

You really do underestimate
your charms, Leo.

Ring me when you've set it up.

Charlie Thompson, please.

Ah. Take a seat, please. He's
got a friend with him at the moment.

Who?

I don't know, erm, a
neighbor or something.

Excuse me.

Excuse me! You can't...

Where is he?

Stay where you are.

Joel?

It wasn't me!

No one's saying it was.

All right?

Come on, now, mate.

Joel? Joel!

Put it down.

Put it down.

I'm about to have a
heart attack as it is.

What is going on, Joel?

Why'd you come and see Charlie?

The police think that you put
him in here. You know that?

They found a cricket bat in
the bottom of your garden.

And I can guarantee, right now,
they think that you killed them all.

Forensics will be
doing tests on it.

Chances are, they'll
find Charlie's blood on it.

Wasn't me!

I found the bat in the house. I found
it and picked it up cos I was scared!

They're going to say I
killed them, but I never!

Been in love with her
for years. D'you see?!

So when I saw them two together,

I wanted it to stop.

- I loved Gemma. Remember that.
- Joel!

He said he was in
love with Gemma,

but saw "them" together
and wanted it to stop.

I think there's a possibility he was
talking about Charlie and Gemma.

The glandular
fever incest theory.

- Sorry.
- Just trying to do my job.

No police outside Charlie's room.
Are you sure you're doing yours?

Chloroform?

And phenol.

For stripping out DNA?

Top of the class.

Any luck with the CT scan?

Yes. I managed
to call in a favor.

You see? People just
can't say no to you, Leo.

Er, what about blood?

We found Charlie's blood on
the bat, but no trace of Justine.

OK.

Do you want to take a look?

Yes.

Normal red blood cells,
and you see this bunch?

Neutrophil.

I can give you a better look.

There, see?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I think I'd better leave.

Hello?

Stuart?

Think you've had enough yet?

Sound like Justine.

I miss her.

Miss all of them.

You know?

Charlie and Gemma...

my little girl...

Ellie.

I had a dream about her,

about Ellie.

It was a good dream.

You'll see her again soon.

Yeah, I'm... sort
of focusing on...

seeing her and holding...
you know... Charlie.

Get yourself to Nottingham.

Yeah. Well, I can't do it,
so you'll have to. End of.

Stacey Leach?

DC Myers. Middlesex Police.

I'm sorry we had to meet here.

My mum's got
Alzheimer's, and, er...

she doesn't like strange
people round at the house.

Sure.

So, how did you meet Kevin?

We met when we was both using.

When was that?

I don't know, about
three years ago.

It was a pretty dark time...

but Kevin kept me safe.

So, you were like, what?

Boyfriend, girlfriend?

No, we was getting married.

He was gonna get
me a proper big ring,

when he'd sorted himself out.

- Was he clean?
- Yeah, he was clean.

He worked really damn hard
at it and he kept me clean too.

Kevin wasn't what
people thought.

All he wanted
was, like, a future.

He was...

He was just a
really lovely bloke.

Is this the only
hotel in Nottingham?

Why d'you ask me that?

Well, it's just that this is the same
hotel Stuart Thompson stays in

when he comes
to Nottingham, so...

So? So what? It's probably
where he got the idea from.

What idea?

Hope you get some sleep.

Yeah.

Well, thanks for picking
me up, patching me up.

It's nothing at all.

No, it is. I know it is.

My situation, most
people would run a mile.

Ellie, I'll, um...
I'll do what I can.

You've done enough.
You've been a mate.

See you.

Hello?

Me again.

Stuart Thompson, I'm
arresting you for the murder

of Justine Thompson
and Gemma McAteer

on the night of Wednesday
the 12th of October.

You do not have to say
anything, but anything you do say

may be given in evidence.

When I interviewed you on
Thursday the 13th of October,

I asked you where you'd been.

Can you remember what you said?

Nottingham.

Is that true?

For the tape.

Look, what is this?

That's your brother's
girlfriend, Stacey.

And that... is you.

Why?

Because the receptionist at the
hotel that you drove to in your BMW

on the night your wife and
stepdaughter were killed says it is.

She should know.

You've been staying there on
and off for a while now, haven't you?

You stayed there and...

on the morning after your wife
and stepdaughter were killed,

you used your credit card
to pay for a double room,

two bottles of cheap
plonk and a dirty movie.

And that must be you,
because that's what you told us.

But that's not
you, after all, is it?

That's your brother, Kevin.

We had our tech guys
clean up the picture.

So why Nottingham?

Because that's where
Kevin wanted to go.

And if Justine ever checked
the credit card statements,

it would look true.

So, you lend him your car
for him to zoom up the M1

and have a bit of
nooky at your expense.

Meanwhile, you're
doing what, exactly?

I mean, I know that you
said that your brother

needed a lot of looking
after, but come on,

this kinds of takes
the biscuit, doesn't it?

Come on, Stuart.

There must have been summat
in it for you, mustn't there?

Where were you between 6pm
on the Wednesday, October 12th,

and 6am Thursday morning?

- We, erm...
- We?

I don't really do
awkward silences, so...

Please. Let me explain.

Leo, it's fine.

No, it's not.

Thing is, I have a partner.

- Her name is Janet.
- I knew that.

So, that makes me
as culpable as you.

So, why don't we do what I always
do in embarrassing situations?

I just... get my brush and I...

sweep it under
the nearest carpet.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I should
have told you...

No, no, no, no.

Confessions, or...

guilt, or...

talking it over. I have
no truck with any of it.

Just brush...

carpet.

Right.

How long have you
been having a relationship

with Stuart Thompson,
Miss Barron?

A year or so.

Or so?

18 months.

Was it just sex, or
was there more to it?

Are you asking if I have
feelings for Deborah?

Yeah. Yeah, I suppose I am.

Well, then, yes,
I suppose I did.

Did? Do?

Either way, we're not
exactly talking about

one of the century's
greatest romances, are we?

Or maybe you're downplaying
the significance of the relationship

to try and make
it sound less likely

that it was a motive for
you killing your family.

We never talked about
being together longer term.

Why not?

I don't know. It...
just never came up.

Stuart had Justine.

Justine was my friend.

See, this is what I don't get.

You arrive home...

the worst thing imaginable
has just happened...

to you...

and your family.

And most people's first reaction would
be to just call us and to tell the truth,

because the truth
is going to lead us

and help us to find the
person who's responsible

for doing this terrible thing to
the people that you love the most.

But you didn't tell the truth.

Why didn't you just tell us there
and then what you were doing?

Because I was ashamed.

We were at his brother's
flat, at Kevin's flat.

Kevin borrowed my car,
drove it to Nottingham,

and then he could use my card in
the hotel. That was how it worked.

And in return, you got to shag
your lady friend round at his.

No meeting in seedy
hotels - home from home.

Scatter rose petals on the
bed for you and all, did he?

And he was at
the flat all night?

You sure about that?

I got your message, yes.

How else do you think
I knew to come home?

Yeah, three and a half hours after
I contacted you to you turning up.

The message just said I had to
contact you, that it was important.

I thought we'd been
burgled or something.

So you waited for
your brother to get back.

So I could come back in my car,

so my wife wouldn't think I
was having a bloody affair.

But you kept telling us that
you were at home all night. Why?

Because if you were
with Stuart Thompson,

you couldn't possibly know where
your son was on the night of the murders.

The phone call to the emergency
services, that was you, wasn't it?

If you suspected that
your son was involved,

why didn't you
come straight to us?

Because he can't ever
know I gave him up.

Charge her with perverting
the course of justice.

You must have been
really sure to make that call.

In fact, you must
have been positive.

What is it you're not
telling us, Deborah?

He always... had
a thing for Gemma.

Everyone knew.

Bang goes your
Daddy-Did-It theory.

I'm getting used to it.

So you got my message?

Of course you have reservations
about Stuart seeing Charlie,

I see that, but Ellie is
not a witness, is she?

Surely in the circumstances,
it'd be best for her to see her dad.

All right, I'll see
what I can do.

Both Thompson
brothers still have alibis.

- We're in the Dark Ages here, Billy.
- We got plenty.

Photos tell us that Joel
Barron was at scene.

We've got the murder
weapon underneath the shed.

Yeah, but why visit Kevin
Thompson two nights later?

I mean, what's he trying to do?

Whether he talks or not, we've
got enough to charge him, guv.

You can see Ellie.

Chaperoned, but still.

Social Services
will call you later on.

Thanks.

My colleague thinks we should
charge you with murder here and now.

What do you think?

You might want to tell your client it's
in his interest to start talking to me,

or he's going to find himself
locked up for a very long time.

Kevin was my friend.

I went to him cos I didn't
know where else to go to.

Why? Because you were scared?

What were you scared of, Joel?

What's Joel said?

Not a great deal.

But the photo of the dead
girl's not helping his case.

All that actually proves is that he
saw her sometime after she was killed.

Gemma?

Gem?

You have an inexplicable event
married to an inexplicable time gap.

Gemma was killed face down.

She lay for several hours face down,
and then someone turned her body.

He called on them
every morning, didn't he?

- Mm-hm.
- We know Mum had a key to the property.

Could he have just come in as
usual, found Gemma, turned her?

Joel told me that he that
he wanted this to stop.

But he never said how.

Could he have shown these
photos to someone else?

Joel's angry, he's got big
news, but he hasn't got the bottle.

What if he shows those
photos to the one person

he thinks will do
something about it?

Frank McAteer.

I had a little dig.

Off-License at the
end of Magnolia Drive.

Checked the CCTV,
and night of the murder,

his Subaru was
parked right outside.

Well, it's made something.
I'm not quite sure what.

How could something like
that penetrate the human skull?

The temporal bone
is relatively thin.

That looks to me like it's definitely a
smaller part of a larger, heavier object.

So what's this all about?

Monday the 17th of October, 12.02pm.
Persons present, myself - DC Myers -

and Frank McAteer.

Thanks a lot.

Right, well, let's
have one last look.

I guess we share it
out, go room to room.

Perhaps you could tell us
why your car was parked

at the end of Magnolia
Drive on Wednesday night.

Was it?

We have CCTV footage.

If you say so.

Did you visit number 26 Magnolia
Drive on Wednesday night?

No.

He's got five
previous convictions.

Nothing in the last
ten years, but still...

All because his daughter was
sleeping with her stepbrother?

Dads and their daughters.
Always want 'em to stay little girls.

His ears...

DI Ronson has entered the room.

So, Frank...

when did you find out Charlie was
shagging Gemma, your daughter?

How did that make you feel,

seeing the photos,

to know that they were
shagging each other's brains out,

your daughter and him?

Your daughter.

Your son.

How did you know?

I noticed at the hospital

that Charlie suffers from
hypertrichosis pinnae.

It's a condition that causes
excessive hair growth

localized round the ears.

See where the hair's growing back
there? And there's some scar tissue.

He's probably nicked
himself shaving at some point.

OK, so the kid's got hairy ears.

So does Frank McAteer.

Hypertrichosis pinnae
is a genetic condition.

It's Y-chromosome related,
meaning it passes from father to son,

only Stuart doesn't have it.

All right. But you can't say for
certain that Frank's Charlie's father.

Not yet. But I can tell you,
in all likelihood, Stuart isn't.

Joel came to see
me in the garage.

I mean, I hardly knew the kid.

He was angry...

and he showed
me the photographs.

Why do you think he
brought them to you, Frank?

Maybe it's because he
knew you wouldn't like it.

Of course, what he didn't realize
was how much you wouldn't like it.

And then you did what, Frank?

I rang Justine.

Said that I needed
to talk to her.

She said I could drop round
later on. No car. Stuart was away.

She was always worried about
what the neighbors might think.

So you... went round...

showed her the photographs.

- Where did you get these?
- Doesn't matter.

Did you... pay
someone to take them?

No, of course not.

OK.

I'll have a chat to them.

Yeah, well, that's not
enough. It's got to stop.

They're 16 and 17 years
old. I can't stop them doing...

It has to stop!

After all these years you
want to come and play dad?

It's not a bloody
cameo role, Frank!

It's unfortunate, and
it's embarrassing...

but they're just
two kids having sex.

The way you're going on,
you'd think they were related.

They are.

I had...

a bit of a thing with
Stuart's wife, Tanya.

Couple of months
after Charlie was born...

she told me he was mine.

And then she was dead.

You didn't tell Stuart?

Stuart was crazy about
Tanya. She was dead.

Charlie was all he had.

She's in the playroom.
Just through here.

Ellie.

Leo?

Hi, Nikki.

We think we've found the weapon
used in the initial attack on Justine.

It's a child's hobbyhorse.

It's in Ellie's bedroom
with all her other toys.

Dimensions of the 3-D fabrication match
the handles on either side of the head,

and Gill thinks that
she's found blood traces.

Ellie's bedroom?

But the attack was in the kitchen.
It must have come from the kitchen.

Well, it could have been. Just
means that the attacker moved it.

Aw.

Oh, yes.

"Jack and Jill in the ditch...

"I spy the wicked witch.

"Wicked witch over the wood...

"I spy Robin Hood."

"Robin Hood in his den...

"I spy the bears again.

"Three bears out hunting,

"they spy baby Bunting."

We found Ellie's
hobbyhorse, Stuart.

"Baby Bunting safe and dry..."

You put it back in her room.

Who else would do that?

"I spy plum pie."

Erm...

Do you want to take
her for a bit, yeah?

Bye-bye, gorgeous.

There's a good
girl. There we go.

Shall we go?

Um...

When Justine called,
Deborah was asleep.

It's the tablets once
she's gone, she's gone.

She said she needed me
back home, that it was urgent.

Gemma and Charlie...

they were sleeping together.

But you were meant
to be in Nottingham.

That's what you told her, right?

Well, if they're having
sex, that's down to you.

Me? How the hell
do you work that out?

Cos you're their mum.

You set the tone, they
can do what they want,

they can watch what they want
on their own. You're not being...

So I'm a hopeless mother?
Just cos I'm not bloody Tanya!

It's got nothing
to do with Tanya.

- You don't think that's relevant?
- Course not.

From day one it's always
been Charlie, the little prince,

- and me and Gem feeding on the scraps.
- He's my son!

"No difference between
them," that's what we said.

Of course that's what we said.
But when it all comes down to it,

I'm bound to have
stronger feelings for him,

not because he's Tanya's
- because he's mine!

- No, he isn't.
- What?

He's not yours, Stuart.

What?

Look at him. He's not yours.

He's Frank's.

She did that to you.

Your lovely Tanya
did that to you.

How long have you... how
long have you known that?

I didn't know until tonight.

- No, don't bullshit me.
- Tonight!

But Justine wasn't
dead, was she?

So you stabbed her.

Mum?

Go to bed, Gem!

Mum and I had a row, yeah?

She's gone out
to walk it off. OK?

- Yes? Yes?
- OK.

OK.

I just...

couldn't see a
way... through it.

I sat there for about an hour,

and then it all became clear.

The kids... They can't
know what I've done.

They just can't know.

See you, Charlie.

Charlie Thompson, please.

Haven't you heard?

He's out of his coma
and chatting to his dad.

Well, maybe we could...

we could do something
on a weekend or something.

But you... you
didn't kill Ellie.

Why didn't you kill Ellie?

When I looked down at her...

She was all I've
got to be proud of.

She had nothing
to do with any of it.

She was my future.

And now you don't have a future.

And nor do they-
Justine, Gemma, Kevin.

And be under no illusions -

his blood's on
your hands, Stuart.

I think in the end, he...
he knew what you'd done...

and he couldn't live
with it. How will you?

You could say I lost my
belief in the holy church

You could say I lost
my sense of direction

Yes, you could say all
of this and worse, but,

If I ever lose my faith in you

There'd be nothing
left for me to do

Hey, hey...

Admit it, you've
enjoyed yourself.

Happy to. I've
had a lovely time.

Hold the front page! Perennial
bachelor enjoys family party.

Shock.

Family.

Family?

You never know. Maybe, one day.

Might be nice.

There'd be nothing
left for me to do

If I ever lose my faith

If I ever lose my faith

If I ever lose my faith

If I ever lose my faith...

In you.

Testator silens

Silentium

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