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You should go to Joseph.

He'll protect you.

You're not safe anywhere.

Joseph!

DOGS BARKING AND DISTANT SIRENS

Joseph!

TRAIN OVER TRACKS

BANGS ON DOOR Joseph!

Uh...

LOUD SPRAYING NOISE

Hey, Joseph.

What are you doing here?

Um, sorry to just...turn up like this.

Susannah, you're bleeding.

Christ. What happened?

Better get that seen to.

What the fuck you doing, trying to break into this place?

I knew you wouldn't let me in.

Well, I thought I wasn't allowed to see you again.

I know.

I'm sorry.

I need your help.

Are you taking the piss?

I'm in serious danger.

Is that right? I was just shot at.

Someone's trying to kill me.

What do you want me to do about it? Call the police? Hold that.

They can't be trusted.

Tell me something I don't know.

Thank you.

All right, you're done. You can go now.

Wait.

I wouldn't have come. unless I was desperate.

I know that you don't want to see me. Correct.

And that you probably hate me and think that I... That you what?

That I let you down.

You don't think you did?

I had to be there for you professionally.

You crossed the line. And you abandoned me.

You were fixated on me.

I had to refer you to a colleague.

I do feel bad that it didn't... Stop! All right.

Let's be honest, you don't give a fuck.

You're just here because you need something from me,

and I ain't helping you.

The way you were treated was bloody awful.

The trauma of having killed people, the guilt... I didn't choose to kill people.

The Marines taught me that. Yeah, but you had to pull the trigger.

Then you come back from tour, and they hang you out to dry.

So, we had to try and pick up the pieces.

It was a disgrace. It was.

And my real mistake was trusting you.

But we had to trust each other.

And I think we did.

But then your feelings for me became...

I couldn't encourage that.

But I... I did care about you.

Just not in that way. Well, then just get out my life and stop tormenting me!

This isn't about us.

Someone is after me.

And if I do nothing, a young woman will die.

It's for her.

That's why I'm here, begging for your help.

My daughter...is dead.

So, I have to save this girl. Do you understand?

Christina's dead?

I'm so sorry.

What happened? They said it was suicide.

Danny didn't believe it.

I thought he'd lost it because of the grief.

But, Joseph, she was murdered...

..by a man who calls himself Jon,

and he's killed other girls.

God, I don't know... I don't know what to say.

And they've got to Danny too.

How?

He's in a psych unit. Did you hear? Yeah, I...

I didn't know the full story.

He fell off the roof of the building.

A so-called accident.

And he's in intensive care in a really bad way.

I knew you'd be upset to see me.

And I don't blame you.

But Danny sent me a message that I had to go to you.

That's the only reason I'm here, Joseph.

Cos I'm scared. I'm really fucking scared.

OK.

SHE SOBS

Tell me about the girl.

Uh...

She's an escort.

Sapphire, is what she goes by.

She works at an upmarket hotel, run by a pimp.

And your connection?

She was good friends with Christina.

And she... It's OK.

She saw her being murdered.

And now the killer is after her because he knows what she saw.

How can you be sure it's her he's after?

Because this killer, Jon, came to me for therapy.

The truth came out during hypnosis.

That's fucked. Yeah, tell me about it.

It's like he sought me out.

Christ!

It makes my skin crawl just to think about it.

Are the cops not all over it?

They don't want to know.

Or worse.

What do you mean?

The detective superintendent is more interested in keeping me

quiet than finding out who killed my daughter.

The truth is, he already knows who killed her.

Who shot at you? Was it police or hitmen?

I don't know. But someone wants me dead before I find Jon.

Susannah, think very carefully.

Is there any chance you've been followed?

I don't know.

But they found me at the hotel, and I... I don't know how.

OK.

We have to move very quickly. How do I find the girl?

Um, I... I have her phone, but the battery's dead.

Not a problem. Come on.

This Jon guy.

Is he a professional killer? Yeah, that's what he said.

He talk about his methods? He said he used to use a gun

or a knife, but now he prefers...

You don't have to. No. You need to know.

He prefers to use chloroform to subdue the girls

and then take them back to his place to finish the job.

But he killed my Christina in her own flat.

We'll find him.

And we'll put an end to this.

Where's his place? Well, he said it was out in the sea,

but I... I don't know if he meant that literally.

Stretch out your arms. What for? I'll check you for bugs.

There are many ways they can track you.

Let's at least eliminate one of them... LOUD BEEP

Oh, no, that's OK. It's my phone.

OK. Turn around.

MACHINE SQUEAKS

You find anything? I don't think so.

Oh, your phone...

If you don't think they're tracking your phone,

then you're more naive than I thought.

Let's just hope we get there before he does.

If he does get there first, well, let's just hope he doesn't...

Our priorities, find the girl and you lead her away.

If this Jon guy is there, I'll handle him, OK?

OK.

It's just you and me. So, I'm going to need you as my backup.

You understand what that means? I think so.

Her phone's locked.

Fuck! We'll need a passcode.

No, it's OK. I think I know it.

OK.

I've located her earbuds. In the centre of the Docklands.

Won't take us long to get there.

As long as they're charged, we'll find her.

Right, let's get a move on. Yeah.

TRAINS PASSING

Oh! Is that necessary? You've just told me he's armed.

If something goes wrong and I go down

and this Jon's got a gun to the girl's head, what you going to do?

I didn't come here to learn how to kill.

You need to be able to ready a gun, point it and pull the trigger.

Yeah. You're trained to do this. I'm not.

So, I'm going to train you now. I'm down, he's got a gun to the girl's head, what are you going to do?

Shoot him?

You prepared to do that?

Yes, yes. Homicide adaption theory.

Anyone can kill under the right circumstances.

Oh, fuck your bullshit academic theory, Susannah!

They're not going to help you pull the trigger. Then, what is?

He murdered Christina.

Think of that and... I... And?

I shoot him! I shoot him!

OK.

This is a magazine.

You push it all the way in, then you grab the slide,

pull it all the way back in one movement and let go. Got it?

OK. You have a go.

Uh, magazine...

Push it all the way in.

Good. Now, grab the slide. Yeah. Oh...

It's OK. You just didn't pull it back far enough.

No time to fiddle with it. Just pull it back and let go.

OK.Hey!Yeah, get down. GUNFIRE

Oh! Get in the boat! Get down there quick before they get away!

Go after them! ENGINE STARTS

BULLET PINGS

Do you think they'll follow us?

No, good luck with that.

I've only got one boat afloat.

Right, take the gun. Oh, OK. Take it. OK.

That lever there is a safety.

Take that off.

Now, point out into the open water.

Go on, take aim.

Now, imagine that's Jon.

Aim slightly lower than your target.

Now, pull the trigger.

Uh...

Pull the trigger.

I can't do it, OK!

He's destroyed you.

He's taken Christina.

If you want to stop this guy, you might have to shoot.

Like this.

GUNSHOT Oh!

Now, do it.

Do it! Argh! Pull the trigger!

Do it! GUNFIRE

You OK?

Well, what if I can't?

You can.

Just think of Christina.

OK.

ENGINE STARTS

Here. Oh!

TAPPING ON KEYBOARD, BEEP

All right, she's in there somewhere.

Show me a picture of her. Oh, yeah.

There, that's her. That's what she looks like. OK.

MOTORBIKE SPEEDS PAST

DRUMS BEING PLAYED

Into the Mind.

What's she doing in there?

Let's find out.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

INDISTINCT CHATTER

When I, first examined a pattern for rationality,

something I found extreme that there was no theory to deal with it.

However, one thing was clear, it was, uh, it was extreme.

There was a pattern.

I created my own system of psychology, utilising both

casual reading and a huge amount of personal experience.

Uh, and it was this... It was that pattern I used to help me

get through life. Well, past middle age.

I discovered a book, Influence,

by a psychologist called Bob Cialdini...

Where is she now? ..who became the super tenured hotshot

on our 2,000 student faculty. She's on the move.

Very, um... Through there. He wrote this book.... Stick by me.

Do exactly as I say.

TECHNO MUSIC PLAYS

Hey...

..you OK?

Yeah.

Through there.

Sapphire's lighter.

And her earbuds?

Shit! I've lost signal.

Either she knew, or Jon knew that we were coming...

..which means we're definitely being followed.

Go! Ah!

We're never going to find her. Yes, we will.

Oh! CAR DOORS

They're back here somewhere.

Listen, I'm going to go and give myself up.

As soon as they've arrested me, you leg it. No.

We are in this together. If we try and run, they'll get us both.

No! Susannah, you know the girl.

You can see this through.

I dragged you into this.

It should be me giving myself up.

Come out slowly with your hands in the air!

Let me do this for you.

Don't give up your freedom for me, please.

You don't owe me anything.

Save the girl.

Joseph, thank you!

Come out now or we will use force! I'm coming out now.

Keep your hands up.

Do you have a weapon?

I've got a gun, but it's not made ready.

Right. Take it out slowly and place it on the ground.

You're too late.

She's gone.

I said put it on the ground!

Slowly...

GUNSHOTS Uh, urgh!

SHE GASPS

Here, get him.

Come on, move!

Get rid. Let's go.

Oh, my God!

Ugh! No... No!

All right, let's go.

Go, go!

ENGINE STARTS

MOBILE ALERT

BEEPING

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