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♪ Yes, they'll all come to see me ♪
♪ In the shade of that old oak tree ♪
♪ As they lay me ♪
♪ 'Neath the green, green grass of home. ♪
We've got a problem. Fredericks and Cooper are downstairs.
What are they doing here?
No idea. They weren't meant to be back until...
- Until I'd gone. - Right. You go in there.
I'll get them in the canteen, and you can nip out then.
I'm not hiding from them.
Grace. For once. I got... Just for once, don't
go for the most ludicrously bloody hard option.
Oh, sorry. I didn't realize anyone was out here.
Are you new?
What's your name?
Matt. Been here six months.
Right. Sorry.
The last six months have been a bit, uh...
You know, for me.
Yeah.
Chances are I'm going to spend the rest of my career
going around schools, teaching kids how to cross the road now.
They just asked for a name.
I didn't know what they had planned.
I said I'd make a fuss, but it just made them angry.
They said I had to do this or else they kill my son.
What? Who did?
Okay, okay. Just stay calm.
If someone's threatened you, tell me. I can help.
It's too late.
For you, I mean.
Morning, love. You sleep all right?
Oh, yes, thank you. The room is a... lots of things
to look at.
What would you like? We got
tea, coffee, toast. I can do you a fry up.
- I got all the bits. - No, thank you. I don't
eat breakfast.
So interesting.
Yeah, I find other cultures absolutely fascinating.
It's not really a...
I just don't like breakfast. Speaking of my room,
the artefacts, would it be okay to pop them in a drawer?
Yeah, don't worry about
it. I'll do it. It's for the tourists.
It's a bit creepy, I know, but it's end of
the season today, so the catchers,
they'll be arriving any second, and we can
all get back to normal.
The what?
Catchers.
It's just the thing we do. They come, round up all the
tourists and then take them back to the boat.
It would be really nice to have some company.
I hardly see Winter these days, so...
- Winter? - My daughter.
- Have I met her? - Yeah, you'd know if you had.
So, how long you gonna be here?
Well, it's a permanent post, so...
- Oh love. - Oh, no. It's good.
Lots of challenges. Really excited.
Hi. Owen?
Grace Narayan. The new sergeant.
Beautiful day. That sky. Bet you never get bored of that.
January is a bastard, though. You'll see. Or not.
I'm kitted out, pretty much. Just need my CS spray.
Oh, we don't have much call for that.
Got sent some a couple of years back, though. Think it's in a drawer somewhere.
Perhaps we can dig it out later.
That my office?
Where's everyone else?
- Uh, like who? - The cops, the civilian auxiliaries.
Oh, them.
- Yeah, we don't have any. - It's just you and me?
- Hmm. - How does that even work?
I assume we don't do alternate twelve hour shifts.
No, we. We do mostly office hours. Swap weekends. That sort of thing.
So what if there's an emergency? You know, like after five pm.
We put our home numbers on the outgoing answer machine.
You'll get some kids pranking you during the night, but
they get bored...
...eventually.
Is this my phone?
I'll rephrase that.
- Is this a phone? - You can take it as far as
the main door, but then it cuts out.
Terrific!
Are you using electronic notebooks?
Nah, there's no need. We've got these.
Okay. No, right. So, talk me through the frequent
flyers. Every town has that family. Who's it here?
Yeah, we don't really have one. You know,
mostly everyone's pretty well behaved. Oh, um,
there's the Crowther twins, but they're
just lunkheads. You know, they have a scrap,
now and then, usually with each other.
And what about the other kind of troublemakers? The
local councillors, the Rotary club, that sort of thing?
There's just Lady Nancarrow.
A lady who now?
She lives in the big house on the hill. She owns
most of the businesses and properties, but she's ace.
- So what do you do all day? - Got my Terry Pratchett.
Have you read any?
They passed me by.
Right, well, I better be getting on with....
.....something.
Thing is, this is Gruffudd's office. So...
It was, but Gruffudd retired
and I was given his job, so now it's my office.
I can draw your diagram, if that would help.
In my notebook.
- Morning. - Oh, Jesus Bloody Christ.
Oh yeah, sorry, I forgot to say, someone
sleeping off in cell one? Doctor Prideaux.
Actually, he's a bit of a regular. Aren't you, doc?
Right. Thank you, Owen.
Coffee, Owen... please.
And why is it called cell one? It's the only cell. Just call it the cell.
So you're the islands GP?
And the island drunk.
Is that natural job here? Nothing would surprise me.
I'm Grace, the new sergeant.
And this is CS spray. In a cell with a prisoner. Brilliant.
Am I a prisoner?
I have no idea. Did Owen actually arrest you last night?
I don't know. I can't remember. I was searching someone's garage. Must have fallen asleep.
Did you just say you're the new sergeant?
Did you just say you were searching someone's garage?
Cai would be 14 now.
He disappeared. It was a year ago.
Now is pretty much exactly a year ago.
Gruffudd believed he just jumped on the last ferry to the mainland.
So why aren't you looking there?
Because I don't think that's where he is. CCTV
footage of passengers getting on the last ferry.
I've watched it..... a thousand times.
There's no sign of the guy. Plus, he was happy. He was popular.
I mean, there was no hint that he was about to run away.
Did you have an argument? Did Cai and his mum?
Well, his mum died nine years ago.
And he's a teenager. I mean, we argue all the time.
There must have been some kind of search of the island.
Not a particularly thorough one.
What makes you say that?
Well, they didn't find him.
So now you're looking for your son in people's garages?
Not for him. For clues.
I don't know. You get desperate.
It made sense at the time.
The people whose garage it was, are they pressing charges?
No, it was Mihangel Pugh.
He's fine. Said, just buy him a pint.
It's your lucky day.
Will you? And then will you have a look?
Fresh pair of eyes and all that.
And I'll see what I can do.
In the meantime, stay out of people's garages. Doctor.
Did he say we didn't do a proper search for Cai?
Cause we did.
And the CCTV footage of the ferry?
Look, I've seen it. It's a rugby scrum. Anyone could be there.
Cai's on the mainland, it's obvious.
Can't do any harm to look at the file.
I assume there is a file.
Evening all.
Oh, God, I just said evening all.
- Oh, Grace, what can I get you? - Oh, orange juice, please.
I don't have that. Would orange squash be..
Just a water, then thank you.
Right.
Oh, and is it all right to take that stuff down in my room like we said?
I totally forgot.
You leave her with me, okay?
Owen. Hi.
Oh. Hi there.
Alright? ehh..
Ehhh... So this is Mihangel.
Oh, yes. Doctor Prideaux was searching your garage, I believe.
- Right, brilliant. - And this is Gruffudd.
Ah, yes, my predecessor. Hello.
Actually, I'm pleased I've bumped into you. I wanted to talk to you about
Cai Prideaux. It's been a year since he disappeared, so I thought now
might be a good time to take another look. But going through his file, I
can only find interviews with his dad, his old babysitter and the vicar.
What's your background, my love?
Is this one of those questions where we go further and further
back till I finally concede my grandparents are from Hyderabad?
No, not at all.
You're more English than I'll ever be.
No, I mean, were you a sergeant in your last place?
I was, yes.
So this isn't a promotion, then?
So what did you do?
Your theory was Cai took the last boat to the mainland.
I've looked at the CCTV of the passengers getting on board.
Oh, and you're right, Owen, it is a rugby scrum so he
could easily have slipped past. But did anyone check the
CCTV of the passengers disembarking in Temby on the mainland?
Ah..Grace lovie.
Maybe keep this for office hours. Yeah?
Oh. Oh, yeah, no, that's....
Actually, I should call it a night.
Thanks.
Did we check that..... about the CCTV in Tenby?
- Who the hell are you? - Oh, good. You're awake.
I heard you've been asking about Cai Prideaux.
Got people raging. I thought, oh, gotta meet her. She sounds mad.
Then I was walking past your room and my feet were dirty from
messing about on the beach. So I thought, you know, two birds.
Grace? Yeah?
I'm Winter.
Did you know Cai?
Everyone knows everyone.
He was all right. Just a kid.
Do you think he ran away?
It happens.
Is that why you're here? To find Cai?
No, but it just came up.
I met his dad and that was that.
Bold? You've not even unpacked.
A child has gone missing.
Yeah, even so, we let shit lie here.
Yeah, well, I never got the hang of that.
What were you doing on the beach?
Told you. Messing about. Howling at the moon.
I love the beach. Colder the better. My masters have got
centre of ice in my heart. Like that kid from the story.
Is that why she called you Winter?
She says that was my idea. Said I chose it
when I was still in her belly. Sounds like me.
He could have gone. Cai. Most do.
They're usually older, but they do.
You notice how there's barely anyone here older than 17 and younger than 30.
It's like there's a war somewhere and they all get called up.
Owen's still here.
Owen's smart. Smarter than he let's on.
And you, you're still here?
I can't go. I am the island and the island is me.
Got any mates yet?
I'll be a mate. Pretty useless, though.
Head's always full of mischief.
I don't mind.
Nice one.
See you later.
If you ever need to wash your feet again,
....that's fine.
Nah, I've got a basin in my own room.
I know you went through this in your statement,
but walk me through the day he disappeared.
Yeah, well, I was getting ready for work and...
Cai was on his way out.
But he didn't come back that night, so I just assumed he'd stay with a friend.
- Did he do that a lot? - Yeah, they all did.
It's an island. It's enclosed. It's safe.
Allegedly.
He wasn't back the next morning and about lunchtime
I started to get worried, so I rang around.
No one had seen him. I went to the police station, asked them to help me look and
the widow's veil began, so we had to wait.
- The widow's what? - The widow's veil. It's a
weather front. I mean, it arrives around this time every year.
How long does it last?
Sometimes a day, sometimes a week.
But then it can linger over the sea, so it
can be really sunny here, but contact with
the mainland can get a bit patchy.
Right.
Terrific.
Are you here?
Look, go easy on yourself, doctor.
I'll make some tea.
Unless you like something a little stronger?
Oh, tea is good. Thank you.
Tea it is.
The Nancarrow family have lived on St. Jory
for centuries. In the early 19 hundreds,
Christopher Nancarrow set off to travel the
world. But he returned to the island in
the winter of 1917, bearing unsettling
news. In the Americas, he had seen the
first signs of Spanish flu. He knew it was
headed for St. Jory and so convinced the
islanders to cut them off from the rest of
the world. Nothing came in or out for five
years. Not a traveller, not a supply ship,
not a letter, not so much as a radio
signal. By the time they re established
contact with the outside world, Spanish
flu had killed over 500 million people
around the globe and 228,000 in
Britain alone. Whereas St. Jory hadn't
lost a single soul. Christopher Nancarrow's
bravery and decisiveness saved the island.
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Wales' Best Kept Secret.
The True Way.
Spanish... - Sergeant Narayan?
Reverend Carrisford. Douglas.
You're here to talk about Cai Prideaux, aren't you?
I'm pleased that someone is looking into his
disappearance. I never really understood
why Owen and Gruffudd didn't get more
manpower from the mainland.
I get the sense they don't like outside intervention.
When was the last time you saw him?
I think it was...
I don't know. A few days before he disappeared.
Does this mean anything to you?
Set me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm,
for love is strong as death, passion fierce as the grave...
Its flashes are flashes of fire / a raging flame.
In fact. Can I?
Yes, this is me. This is where I highlighted it. I gave this to him.
Cai had asked me if there was a quote in the Bible about love.
And I said that my favourite was from song of songs.
You didn't mention this last time around in your interview.
Well, no, I think it was a month or so before he disappeared.
To be honest, I'd completely forgotten about it.
Did he say why he wanted it?
No. No, and I didn't ask. I didn't want to push it. One thing this job has
taught me is that you earn people's trust at their speed. Kids especially.
You were friends with Cai?
There aren't many kids his age interested in religion.
Well, I wouldn't go that far.
I mean, he helped out a bit. He asked questions.
He was a nice kid. I wouldn't say that
I wanted to recruit him, but I admit, you know, I did want to encourage his curiosity.
Oh, one other thing.
In the visitor centre, I saw a picture of...
... what is it? The liberation parade.
How many customs do you people have here?
Any excuse to get dressed up.
The liberation parade is tomorrow. Is how they
mark St. Jory being handed back to the islanders.
That's not a St. Jory accent.
No, no. I came here about five years ago.
I fell in love with a member of my congregation in my old parish.
We were going to get married, the whole thing,
but it didn't work out.
It was...
yeah it was heartbreaking.
In the olden days, if you wanted to forget someone,
you'd sign up to the foreign legion. I came here.
Has it helped?
The past is always with us on St. Jory.
Thank you for your time.
Oh, hi, love. What are you doing here?
Come for your lunch box?
Uh, why? I'll just bring it home.
I know, but as I was passing...
Ah, I see. Bloody hell.
- Grace. This is Elan. - Yeah, lovely to meet you.
Owen's been telling me a lot about you.
Has he now?
And, uh, this is Owen, too.
Owen number two?
No, Owen as well.
Oh, right.
Hello.
How are you?
So, where are you two off to then?
All dressed up?
Oh, Owen going to show me around the island, help me get a lay of the land.
No, he's been really patient putting up with me.
I've been riding him pretty hard.
I'm going to go to my office.
- Been riding you hard, has she? -Here we go.
And don't think I didn't notice you calling her Grace like that.
It's her bloody name.
Pally. That's how I describe the atmosphere in here.
And you know I'm sensitive to atmospheres.
Christ woman, it is hardly that.
If someone had come in here just now and seen the
both of you giggling like kids, that'd be that.
How would it?
She's pissing people off, asking about Cai Prideaux. It's rude.
Just...
keep a distance, yeah?
Where's that music coming from?
Oh, just noisy neighbours.
I was talking to the vicar about the Liberation parade tomorrow night.
Shouldn't we be organizing stewards?
Getting support from the forces on the other islands?
We... tend to let them get on with it.
Sort of polices itself.
So what, we just sit in the station?
No, usually we take the night off.
You take the night off?
Yeah. Look, I know it sounds a bit...
Having outsiders....
It would be awkward.
Awkward?
Why, what the hell happens?
Where's that music coming from?
Lovely.
All right, mate. Looks like you're having quite a party.
Never mind.
All right, Rhys? Come on.
Who's house is this?
- I said, who's house is this? - Oiii, who stopped the music?
Do you live here?
I need to see everyone's ID.
- Not gonna happen. - Wait a second. Are you a strippergram?
I have a reason to believe all the guests here are underage.
I'll count to three, gentlemen. Cooperate or I'll nick you both.
One.
Awesome. Does the Indian cost extra?
Two.
Oh, come on, love. Show us your tits.
Three.
Cuff them both.
Now, Owen.
Party's over, folks. Put your drinks down
and make your way out.
Now!
You shouldn't have done that.
Excuse me?
It's good for the kids to let off some steam.
Saves us a lot of bother.
Owen's gonna uncuff you now.
Then you're gonna go inside and we're not gonna
hear a peep out of you till your mid thirties.
All right?
Go on, do one.
That was actually really hot.
Undermine my authority in front of a member of the public or hesitate
when I give you an order again and I will have you up on a disciplinary.
Are we clear?
We said, we were stood right here and we agreed that you were going to shut her down.
What do we hear? ehh? You're thick as bloody thieves.
Can't stop her asking questions.
Of course you can.
Just starve her of the oxygen ... ohh, I don't know,
attention and stop this Cai Prideaux nonsense.
And here she is, the number one detective ladies agency.
Did you say something, Gruffudd?
Oh, you're not getting the message, my love.
Owen's useless, so I'll tell you.
You're not a good fit here. It's just....
It's horses for courses.
Gruffudd!
- Enough. - I'm helping the girl.
You don't speak the lingo.
It's not your fault. It's theirs for sending you to do a white man's job.
But raking up the Cai Prideaux case.
I mean... is it a promotion you're after?
Or do you just want to piss on my reputation.
- Okay. - Grace, go upstairs, love.
I'm sorry. You shouldn't have to put up with this.
No, it's fine. Let him get it out.
Time was you lot knew your place.
You were grateful and happy
with what we....
What you had.
You know, life was simpler then. It was
simpler, you know.
Now... you're taking everything.
You've got above your station.
Now you're in my station. I just thought of that.
You're gonna pay for that?
- What? - Grace, don't worry about it, love.
- It's just a drink. - Gruffudd. Are you gonna pay for that drink?
MAKE.... ME
Stop right there.
You know what gets me about you lot.
First you're amateurs.
The evil looks, the names.
I've just had six months of having my tires slashed in.
Dog shit through my letterbox. So really, this is nothing.
What really pisses me off is I'm trying to
find out if a young boy was abducted or hurt in
some way. But you small minded bigots won't help me
because of the way I look, the way I sound.
Luckily, I have more of a sense of loyalty to that boy than his bloody neighbours do.
- Owww - You do not have to say anything, but
anything you do say may be noted in evidence.
I'm not even gonna ask if you're coming.
I know exactly where your loyalties lie.
Sit down and shut up.
Oh, try me. Please. And by the time you get out, everyone on
this island will know how you got your ass kicked by a girl.
If you've come to say I should let him out. Save your breath.
I wasn't.
He was out of order.
And the whiskey thing.
There's no one more generous than Lowri.
But it's always pissed her off.
And he shouldn't have said that stuff.
Look, we don't all think like that.
Not sure even he does.
Have you seen his wife? Poor cow.
Well, thanks, but it was stupid. It's hard enough
getting people to accept me. Now there's this.
I don't know.
It took balls.
And the way you sorted out the Crowther twins. It's just like bosh - bosh.
And then Gruffudd.
They teach you that in Newcastle? You're like John Wick.
So do you want a cup of tea then?
Oh yeah, that'd be great.
Make Gruffudd of coffee.
Ehh - He hates coffee.
There's something I want to show you.
Okay, so I know he said that Cai couldn't
have gone back the way he came and there's
no other route aside from the harbour.
But that's not strictly true.
Head down that way.
There's a little path.
It's a dead end, but cut across the
gardens and you get to the woods
and past that is a cliff.
And you didn't search any of that?
Well, a bit, and...
Okay, not a lot. All right.
Gruffudd was certain he just got on the boat. I still
think that, but....
yes, possible that Cai went down there.
Let's look tomorrow.
It's a big area. We won't get it covered before the Liberation parade starts.
But it polices itself, you said.
Yeah. No, I know. But...
it gets quite busy and noisy and stuff...
And we don't miss anything, so...
Grace. So lovely to meet you at last.
I'm Heather Nancarrow.
- Oh, I didn't expect.... - What? Me to look like me?
No, I'm sure you didn't.
So, potted history.
My father fell in love in Ghana.
Brought his beautiful wife back
to St. Jory and here I am via Oxford
and a spell in Paris.
Well, I'm much the same.
Nottingham, Newcastle, here.
I'm sorry I've taken so long to track you down.
I wanted to welcome you to the island personally.
I was in the visitor centre yesterday learning all about
how Lord Nancarrow saved the island from Spanish flue.
- Your grandfather.. - and a very sick man.
Huntington's disease. It's hereditary.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Did you listen to the part titled The True Way?
That's where it gets really interesting.
Whilst the island was on lockdown from the
Spanish flu, my grandfather convinced
the islanders to renounce their
Christianity and to follow The True Way
instead. It's a polytheistic faith he
concocted from Celtic paganism,
Viking mythology with a twist of the
Native American.
Oh, okay. The symbol I keep seeing,
dotted around the island the triangle with
the I in it. Is that The True Way?
There were only 30 families living here then,
so easier to manipulate.
As the population
grew and became more diluted, The True Way
disappeared and my grandfather went off to
try somewhere else and was never heard of again.
It's an interesting history though
and one we like to lean into for the tourists.
Could... someone have compelled Gruffudd to limit the
investigation into Cai Prideaux's disappearance?
You mean, did I?
Well, even if that were possible,
why would I?
Well, a messy inquiry wouldn't do much for the Tripadvisor reviews.
Neither would a kidnapper or a killer still at liberty.
That was the port on the mainland. Bloke
said they only keep the CCTV footage a
month before they wipe it.
Okay, you can go.
What?
You're right. Nothing's happening.
Go home. I'm sure Elan will be pleased to see you.
No, I say.
She's with mates and Owen's with the sitter.
And...you know, besides, it should be police presence because we need it.
You're gonna go search the woods and cliffs, aren't you?
Do you want me to come?
I'm good.
Owen, why didn't you get support from the mainland? Two of
you searching the whole island. Just doesn't make any sense.
It wasn't. Everyone pitched in.
You know what I'm asking. Someone made that
call and that's someone has to be Gruffudd. Why?
Look, kids go to the mainland, you'll see.
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