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We have an eight-minute window

when Jenny Shaw's body
arrived on the tracks.

Missing person. They circulated
the description and a photo,

and it ended up with me.

Is there anything that ties
Robbie Shaw to his wife's murder?

If you are capable
of hurting your wife like this,

you are capable of killing her.

You pass it on like a disease.

You made Jenny think it was normal.

Mummy's not perfect.

55% of murdered women are killed
by their husband or partner,

current or ex.

You know what this place is?
A women's refuge.

The women who come here
are not OK. We are broken.

I'm sorry I hurt you.
It's because I love you.

That's all it is.

Rather than making
your daughters fearful,

you need to explain to them that
there is nothing to be afraid of.

You're not going to
take my girls, Tina.

Are you the one who's been telling
them I killed my wife?

I didn't kill her.

Have your officers search for
an assailant and then leave.

We're in a crime scene.

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SILENT WITNESS
Season 23 - Episode 06

"Seven Times, To Brighton"
Part 2 of 2

- Hi.
- Hiya. ID?

- Yeah.
- No worries.

Thank you.

- How long has he been dead?
- Body's at room temperature,

hypostasis has developed,

rigor mortis fully completed,

so I'd say...

..roughly ten hours ago,

give or take two or three hours.

Not exact.

He died yesterday evening.

Roughly.

Where's his daughter?

Mrs. Collyer?
Is your granddaughter here?

Cat?

What's happened?

Is that the murder weapon?

Likely.

He was hit from behind?

- Yes.
- More than once.

How many puncture wounds?

- Three in the abdomen that I've found.
- Are forensics here?

Yes, sir.

Gentlemen.

- Dr. Chamberlain.
- Detective Superintendent.

- Got everything you need?
- Yes, thanks.

So...

..I understand he was a suspect

you'd come to arrest
in a domestic homicide.

- That's correct.
- Forced entry?

- No.
- No?

Were the windows
and doors locked?

- I'm sorry?
- That's your next question.

- And? Were they?
- Yes.

So he knew his attacker...

or let them in.

- Likely.
- Friend, work colleague?

Possible. He worked at
Kano Storage Solutions.

- Any enemies there?
- Or a friend he might have let in?

His attacker could have had a key,
let themselves in.

This sort of thing terrifies
everyone.

Let's escalate this, Thomas.

Put your best people on it,
close it down quickly.

Right.

Detective Inspector,
can I speak to you, please?

No.
Just you.

Sorry.

"Best" people?
Where do you keep them?

In a cupboard somewhere?

Bring them out for high days
and holidays, do you?

Do you really need that woman
to help you do your job?

She doesn't help me do my job.

She helps me so that
I can do my job.

Are we splitting hairs here?

What we got?

I've got several good prints
from the wrench and the screwdriver,

good impressions.

Arches. Rare.
5% of the population.

I'm also picking up
a chemical residue on both tools.

What kind of chemical?

Benzenesulfonic acid

and C-10-13 alkyl derivatives.

OK...
Should I know what that is?

It's a degreaser.
A professional degreaser.

Sure.
As opposed to an amateur degreaser.

What's sad is
you think you're funny.

Bye.

Hi, Nikki. If you don't mind,
I thought I'd join you.

The attacker is likely to be
left-handed.

- I didn't kill her.
- I think that she was beaten...

- ..and then suffocated.
- I'm so sorry...

Nikki?
Are we doing the postmortem?

That's Robbie Shaw's body.

Yes, I know.

Well, you need to get
your "best" people onto it.

Come on... Nikki?
Nikki?

Right, Robbie,
let's get started.

Catherine was here that night?

- "Cat". Yes.
- Why?

She often stays here.

- I like it.
- How often?

A few times a month.
But, you know, since her mum...

I... didn't want to be alone
last night, so I asked her.

- Your husband was out?
- Yes.

Was he working late
at the garage?

- No.
- Where?

Detective Inspector Clarke!
Will you let me finish?

Where?

I don't know. Drinking?
I don't know where he went.

- He didn't say.
- What time did he go out?

I don't know exactly.
Cat, can you recall?

No.

I... After dinner. We eat early,
usually. 6:30, 7:00.

So sometime after that.

Brian Collyer?

Yeah.

Detective Superintendent Hart.

I understand that you are
the father-in-law of Robbie Shaw.

- That's right.
- I'm afraid I have to inform you

that he was found dead
in his house this morning.

We believe that he was murdered.

We need to take some fingerprints
and some DNA, if that's OK.

Yeah, no problem.

Jack?

We'll find hundreds of fingerprints
as we work through the crime scene.

When was the last time
you visited your daughter's house?

Sometime last week, I think.

We build up a database of
people who have recently been or

would normally be in the house,

people we can eliminate.

- Does my granddaughter know?
- Yes.

- She's lucky.
- Is she?

Well, yeah,
she stayed at ours last night.

That was lucky, wasn't it?

What time did you get back
last night?

- What do you mean?
- Were you out last night?

No. Stayed in,
had an early night.

You can ask the girls.
They'll tell you.

That's prints done.

I've got a wipe, if you want to
clean the ink from your hands.

I've got something over there.
It's magic. I swear by it.

- Degreaser?
- Yeah.

I've never found one
that works that well.

Always say they will,
never in reality.

- It's the best I've ever found.
- Yeah?

- You know, it's bizarre, innit?
- What's that?

My daughter and son-in-law
are both dead...

..and here we are talking about
a hand cleanser.

Sometimes, it's the small things,
the familiar things,

that see you through.

Yeah.
Maybe.

If I could just take
a couple of quick DNA swabs.

Same principle.

- Helps us eliminate what we find.
- Sure.

So, who told you that I was out?

No-one.
I just presumed.

If you could open your mouth for me,
I'll wipe the inside of your cheeks.

- Thank you. All done.
- No worries.

That's amazing.
What's the name of that stuff?

I'll write it down for you
if you want.

- It's all right, I'll just take a photo.
- All right.

Is that all?

- For now. Thank you.
- No worries.

"Active ingredients:
benzenesulfonic acid

"and C-10-13 alkyl derivatives."

And look at this.

We have some evidence.

This is the weapon
that murdered Robbie Shaw?

Yes.
Definitively.

Blood and tissue from the deceased
were found on this wrench, and

the teeth of the wrench here

match the impression
made in the scalp here.

We also have a screwdriver...

- Found at the scene.
- ..which has blood from the deceased on the shaft

and which matches the openings found
in the puncture wounds on the body.

Both weapons had traces
of a professional degreaser

which matched the degreaser we
found at Brian Collyer's garage.

We were able to lift
four very distinct

impressions from the two weapons.

And the fingerprints
we took from Brian Collyer?

16-point match on all four.

So Brian Collyer used weapons

from his garage to murder
his son-in-law.

The motive was retribution
for the abuse

and killing of his daughter
by her husband, Robbie Shaw.

If they ARE his tools,

that's a legitimate reason
for his prints to be on them.

- No other prints on the tools?
- No.

Then we have a reasonable chance
of conviction.

Thank you. Well done.
Write it up.

I'll speak to the CPS.
Thank you, Thomas.

He put his best people on it.

- Can we?
- Yes, of course. Follow me.

What's your problem?

Brian Collyer left the murder weapon
at the scene.

And that's it?

That's it.

And the fingerprints
aren't in blood.

Anything else?

He left the murder
weapon behind,

which looks like it's almost
certainly from his garage.

He tagged himself.

But he's not behaving like a man

who wants the rest of the world
to know, who's proud of it.

He doesn't run,
he willingly gives up information.

It's just not consistent.

I don't know, it just seems...
irrational to me.

Killing someone isn't
a particularly rational act.

You gave him a very strong motive,
a revenge motive.

We have good forensic evidence,

and motive.
There's no alibi.

He can't prove where he was.

What if the wrench and screwdriver
are props, Clarissa?

I'd better get going.

I don't want to miss the
celebrations back at the office.

You are under arrest on suspicion
of the murder of Robbie Shaw.

You're joking! I never touched
the little mug.

- What's with the handcuffs?
- You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence if you
do not mention when questioned

- something which you later rely on in court.
- I ain't going to struggle! D, just tell 'em.

- Anything you do say may be given in evidence.
- D! Tell them!

Don't push me. I told you,
I ain't going to struggle.

This is a mistake. Donna!

Just ask Donna!
Ask Cat!

I was here all night. Out.
I never left the house!

Don't push me!
Do you hear?

I never went anywhere.
Don't push me, mate!

Get your hands off me!

Did you see her arms?

We start here
and then go to his garage.

Mrs. Collyer?

Mrs. Collyer, we need
to search your house.

Look, yummy mummies!

Which one of them
do you fancy?

Listen, if you had to pick,
which one would you go for?

- I don't fancy any of them.
- Don't lie!

You have to pick one.
Come on. It's just a laugh.

OK. I'll let you guess
which one I fancy, then.

The one on the left, pink dress.

With the dark hair?
Are you daft?

Is there something wrong with you?

No, I like the one
with the blonde ends...

..and the small, little titties!
Hey,

Hey, look, look, she's looking
at me, she's looking at me.

Your go.

The one on the right,
with the short reddish hair.

- On the right?
- Yeah!

Are you joking me?

Get off.

Cheryl?
Cheryl, what is it?

He found me.

- Is it Owen?
- How did he find me?

You've got your locator on,
in settings. He could track you,

- track your phone. I'll switch it off.
- I didn't put that on.

Social media - you need
to get off it, all of it.

- I'll call the police.
- No! He said he'd kill me if I called the police.

I'm calling the police. And the council.
I'll get you moved to a safe place.

- There's new laws...
- No, no, no! He'll find me.

He always finds me. And he'll kill
me. He'll kill me, he'll kill me...

- It's OK. It's OK...
- He'll kill me!

How can I help you?

I need to speak to Cheryl.
I know she's in there.

No-one lives here called Cheryl.

I know she's there.
Don't lie to me!

- I've called the police.
- I don't care!

Just-just tell her that I love her.
All right? I love her so much.

She has to forgive me for...

She has to forgive me, yeah?

Just tell her that I love her,
please.

Please, just tell her
that I love her.

Hello?

Are you there?

- All good?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

This is a frightening
time to be a man.

Everything we've worked
for is slipping away

just because of how
we were born, what we look like.

Sadly, we live in an age
of identity politics,

and, as we all know,
the "gender war"

is as threatening
as it is irrational!

Tradition used to be
something to be respected.

Now it is something to be torn down.
We are targets.

There's no respect
for the Church

or any of our institutions.

The tenets of society
are crumbling.

All right?

Yeah. Yeah, fine.

These are all people
that can open doors,

a kind of unseen hand.

They can help you.
It's good to know them.

Yeah... I'm not sure
we have that much in common.

The upside of a men's club
is that you can say

and think whatever you want,
and it never leaves the building.

We are, all of us, trying to do
the right thing.

Who'd have thought
we'd find ourselves

living in a time when
being middle-aged and white

put a target on our backs?

I've seen
some astonishingly talented men

destroyed by
unsustainable accusations.

Nobody is safe.
The truth has to be found.

That is the one thing
we all have in common, isn't it,

a commitment to look past
accusations to the truth?

- Hello?
- Social Services.

- Hello. Hi.
- How are you?

Hello, Mrs. Harcourt.
Hi, Poppy. Hi, Daisy.

I'm sorry,
what are you doing here?

We're here to collect
your daughters,

to take them to see
their father.

I don't want to go!

Why don't we speak about
this away from the girls?

- Don't let them!
- Why don't we see how it goes...?

No!
Please!

I don't think this is
going to work today.

We have an instruction from

- I have an instruction, as well.
- Mrs. Harcourt?

I need to speak to you.

Stay with them.

Stay here.

You realise we'll have to
report this to the court.

My girls are traumatised.

You need to help us
help them adjust.

Adjust to what? A punch
masquerading as affection?

The visit was supervised.
There was no punch.

Why do you think
I'm living here?

Do you think I'm
making this up?

The family court has made
a decision.

The judge could punish you.
He could put you in prison.

And what would that do to your
daughters? You'd be abandoning them.

Daisy and Poppy
don't want to go with you.

They don't know
what's best for them.

No, they don't,
but I do,
and they're not going with you.

It's OK.

It's OK.

Eat your sandwich.

I didn't! I promise you
I didn't! Please!

I never did!

Please believe me!

Please!
I'm so sorry!

Please just listen to me!

Nikki! No!

It's OK.
It's OK.

It's OK.

Nikki?

Nikki?

Can I speak to you?

Isn't that what you're doing?

Cute.

We have strong forensic evidence

that points to Brian Collyer

being the murderer
of Robbie Shaw.

This is where you say you agree.

I agree.

Brian has no alibi.

He says he was at home.
His wife says he was out.

It's likely we'll get a conviction.

I agree. It doesn't
look good for him.

We are over-worrying this.

This is where you're meant
to make me feel better,

feel confident we've got
the right person.

The facts are the facts.
Chances are we do.

Have we found all the facts?

Well, that's a different question,
isn't it?

Well, whoever came into the house
had to be known to Robbie.

There's no sign of struggle.

I mean, it was
an unexpected blow to the head.

And Brian's fingerprints
are all over the weapons.

Who else could have done it?
Who could have planted them?

Maybe she saw the violence.

Maybe she saw what he was doing
to her mother.

- "She"?
- Cat. Her daughter.

Her mother's dead,
she's distraught.

You think she's capable of it?

I'm always surprised
by what children are capable of.

Have we got a DNA sample
from their daughter?

Yeah.

- No matches?
- No.

Hi.

A few things for you
to go through.

Can we look at Donna Collyer's
medical records

and any police reports
she might have made?

Why?

I saw bruising on her arms.
Self-defence bruises.

The type you get when
you're protecting your face.

She also had heavy make-up
under her right eye.

To cover a bruise?

OK, yeah, I'll pull her records.

- Have you met Cat, their daughter?
- Cat? Yes.

Can I go with you when you
take a DNA sample from her?

I've taken DNA.

But...I'm worried they might
have been contaminated,

so...I should probably
take them again?

We're sorry to have to
bother you, Mrs. Collyer.

I'm afraid the DNA samples we took
have been contaminated.

Thanks.

Did you see what your dad
did to your mum?

When I was a young girl, I saw it.

Sometimes,
I pretended I didn't.

Sometimes,
I did my best to forget.

It doesn't matter now.
They're both gone.

Do you know how your dad died?

Were you there?

Do you know what happened?

No.

I'm happy it did.

Do it.

- Hi there.
- Sorry to keep you waiting.

- Dr. Thomas Chamberlain.
- Ben Malhotra.

From the Home Office.

After you.

So, how can I help?

I thought I should
come and speak to you directly

about the complaint
made against you.

The complaint? I'm unaware of
any complaint against the centre.

It's not against the centre.
It's against you.

Me? And what's the nature
of the complaint?

Sexual harassment.

That's ridiculous.

It's not true.

Well... Look, I'm telling you,
it's just not true!

- Who's made the complaint?
- A taste of what it feels like

- to be innocent and accused.
- What?

- You bastard!
- I'm sorry.

- You should be sorry!
- I am, honestly.

Look, Ben is a great friend
and an excellent young barrister.

- Are you OK?
- Fine.

You...
You completely fooled me.

I know.
You begin to doubt yourself.

The terrible pit
in your stomach opens,

the heat that's overwhelming as you
think about what you might have done,

what you said, that casual
squeeze of her arm.

But then you consider
what the allegations mean

and how they will
destroy your life.

You know they're not true,

but you think no-one
will believe you.

Women we have worked
with all of our careers,

suddenly turn on us.

Hey, women are innocent.
Men are guilty.

That's the way of the world.

Look, we are all under siege.
It's almost sport now.

And it has to stop.

Help us stop it.

Ben has a client with a problem,

an accusation that we need your
scientific expertise

to dismantle.

It's...a bit sensitive,
so the names have been redacted.

I wondered if you could have a look
at it, see what you think,

give us some advice?

I'll look.

Thank you, Thomas.

Much appreciated.

And never forgotten.

Did have you there, didn't we?
You had me.

Hello?

Where are you?

Lucie!

It was my fault.
It must have been my fault.

Have you told the police?

I can't. They'll send Jade
back to prison.

It wasn't her.

It wasn't her.
It was my fault.

Let's get you home.

You don't understand.
She loves me,

and then she just...

I don't know what I did,
but I must have done something.

I'm so sorry.

I'm OK.

She said that I belonged to her.

Lucie!

She wanted me to steal,
so...

she could get drugs.
But...

- ..I don't like stealing.
- It's OK.

She said that she would kill me
if I didn't.

And I think...
I think she would do it.

I think she would.

Keep it open to the air,
it will heal faster.

Do you want to go back
and get your things?

I can't.
I can't, I'm staying
at a B&B with Jade.

I'll go get them.

Got your keys?

We'll get you sorted.

You're safe here.

Thank you.
Be seated.

Mrs. Harcourt or her representative
are not here?

No, sir.

Mrs. Lasher?

Mrs. Harcourt refused to allow
parental visits

as ordered by this court?

She allowed the first visit,
but she refused to let...

- She refused the second visit?
- Yes, sir.

Were her daughters
in good health?

Apparently.

- Was there a reason that she refused?
- The girls were in distress.

Actually, no, any other reason
is not material.

I find Mrs. Tina Harcourt
in contempt of court

and order that the bailiff
bring her before me.

I'm afraid Mrs. Harcourt
is going to jail.

Right, we need to make arrangements
for the two girls.

I am willing to hear an argument
for paternal custody.

- Hello.
- You can't catch me!

- How did you...?
- I waited till she left the B&B.

- Thank you.
- We're family.

Come on, you two.

Come on in.

Did you get a chance
to review those documents?

Yes, yes.
The...

The accuser has intimate
clothing which is torn

and which has the accused's DNA
on it. It's pretty compelling.

He's in a position of power,
she works to his instruction.

A power imbalance.

Prima facie, I'd say she has
a pretty strong argument

for her complaint against him.

How indisputable is DNA?

A DNA-17 profile
matching at ten loci

offers a one-in-a-billion chance
of a match.

So what can you do
to cast doubt on it?

We need a professor
of your stature

to step up and create enough doubt
that the accusations won't stand.

Hang on.

You're not asking me to lie?

No!
Absolutely not.

We want you to help us make
sure justice is served.

Right.

Who's been accused?

I'm sure that this is
a spurious complaint.

- It doesn't appear to be.
- Appearances can be deceptive.

This is a good man.

Ben believes the DNA
was obtained illegally.

I think this woman
has manipulated evidence.

You'd just be belt and braces.

- Hello?
- We've got an arrest warrant

- for Tina Harcourt.
- She's not here.

- Can you let us in, please?
- No! Tina's not here.

Tina,
you need to call Judge Lansing

and tell him what this
is doing to your girls.

I've tried.
He's not listening.

Not listening or doesn't care?

The judge is going to take your
girls and give them to their dad.

These men...

..these men that can ruin my life.

He's not taking my girls.

Can't you ask for a new judge?

That's not going to happen, is it?

- I've got it!
- Hey, give it back! It's mine!

Give it back!
I'll tell Mummy!

Tina...

The court bailiffs coming here,

it's threatening
for the other women.

- I know. I'm sorry.
- You have to show up

for the court hearings.
You...

have to present yourself
to the judge.

The judge isn't right.
This isn't fair.

Why can you not see
that none of this is fair?

Tina, listen, we will
get you legal advice.

What will happen to my girls?

- Knife?
- Yeah.

Almost certainly.
Sharp instrument.

- ID?
- Owen Gillick.

He's local.
Known drug dealer.

- Phone? House keys?
- Not on the body.

What is this? Gang-related?
Robbery?

- No theories that I've heard.
- OK.

Nikki?

Have a look.

We've got no CCTV in the park
itself, but we have the entrances

and exits
and some along the high street.

The deceased

entering the park at 11pm.

I didn't recover a mobile phone.

Look at that.

In the dark hoodie.

They disappear from view.
But...

..two minutes later...

..in a hurry to leave the park.

Hoodie and gloves, reasonable
suspicion for a stop and search.

- Yeah.
- Can we follow them on to the high street?

- Does the hoodie come down?
- No.

- That all we've got?
- So far.

I've checked
with mobile providers.

- No account in his name.
- Pay as you go?

Still looking.

- Dark hoodie?
- Yeah.

OK.

I'll head to
Owen Gillick's flat, then.

Hi.

Clarke?

Recognise her?

She was in the women's refuge.

OK. Yeah. Got it.

Your point?

Owen beat up Cheryl.

Robbie Shaw beat up his wife.

Both women have recently stayed
in the women's refuge

and both men are dead.

But they're also two women

who had to flee their
homes to seek safety

because of domestic abuse.

You're going to turn
them into suspects?

It's a connection, that's all.

We have a match on prints
from the knife.

Jade Brandyce?
She just got out of prison.

Police!
Stay where you are.

- Are you joking?
- Is she decent?

- Yeah.
- God, I hope not.

You are under arrest on suspicion
of the murder of Owen Gillick.

What are you on about? You do not
have to say anything...

- Who is Owen Gillick?
- ..if you do not mention

when questioned something
you later rely on in court.

Owen Gillick. Adult male,
26 years old.

I didn't do anything, man!
I didn't do anything!

Get off me!
This ain't right, man!

Get off me!

What is wrong with you? God!

- Hello.
- Hi.

Blood and DNA from Jade Brandyce's
hoodie came from Owen Gillick.

We have CCTV of a figure
wearing a dark hoodie

entering and exiting the park.

- Why was Owen meeting Jade?
- Known drug dealer.

I found drugs of a similar type
and packaging in the hoodie.

Clarke,
organise a liaison officer

to tell Cheryl Wilkes
her partner is dead.

Good.
Well done, everyone.

Are we meant to high-five
each other?

What happened to Cassandra?

- Surplus to requirements.
- Who decided that?

Only you get to decide that.

If you need her, then get her back.

Look, you're in charge of you.
No-one else.

No-one else knows what you need.

Do you hear me?

Were there...
bloody fingerprints on the knife?

Good fingerprints.
None in blood.

I'm confident it was
the murder weapon.

I'm going to go tell
Cheryl Wilkes personally.

- What are you up to?
- Let's go.

It's good that we've been able
to identify suspects so quickly.

- Good for us both.
- Well, we do our best.

Judge Lansing has found
a safe seat in the Home Counties

that would be perfect for you.

He knows the constituency
party chair.

It's looking quite hopeful.

Thanks very much.
I don't know what to say.

Say you'll do the deposition
we need.

Yeah, "we"...
I mean,

who's the we?
Who's been accused?

Well, I'm sure
you'll find someone else.

Judge Lansing.

Chris Lansing?
You're joking.

He's been set up.

Well, you've known
him since school.

It's a malicious accusation.

He's a judge.

He has to make difficult decisions,
and the people on the wrong end

of them want to see him destroyed.

Let him explain.

No. No, I...

I don't think so.

What, you won't give him a chance
to tell his side of the story?

Let's meet at the club,
have a drink,

and he can tell you himself
that he is innocent

and explain the situation.

- I'll buzz you in.
- Thank you.

- Jack?
- Yeah?

- Can you give us a hand, mate?
- Yeah.

- Ready?
- Yep.

Cheers, pal.

We...

We may need you to come
and formally identify the body.

I'm sorry to bring you such
distressing news.

We'll be in touch soon.

Can we come in?

- Hey.
- You OK?

I'm so sorry.

I am so sorry, but we are
always going to be here.

OK? When you want to talk.
If you want to talk.

Lucie Hudson is the
abused partner of Jade Brandyce.

Four women who met
in a women's refuge,

- their husbands...
- Or partners.

..their partners are either dead or
they've been arrested for murder.

Except for one.
Tina Harcourt.

And what do we know about her?

In a custody dispute
with her husband,

who she's accused of domestic abuse.

You wouldn't want to be him
right now, would you?

Judge Lansing, in the family court,

has issued a bench
warrant for her arrest.

We don't know where she is.

Do the women in the refuge
all have alibis?

Well, they all provide the alibis
for each other.

- Do they have CCTV at the refuge?
- Covering the front door.

Can we get it?

We need a court order.

I'll need the windows on each
of the times of death.

Sure.

Bloody Nora!

Cheryl Wilkes says she was
in the refuge all night,

never left. So we expected
to see Cheryl leave

on the night that Owen Gillick
was murdered.

We didn't. We saw
Tina Harcourt leave.

So, Tina leaves approximately
one hour and forty minutes

before the person that we thought
was Jade Brandyce,

wearing the dark hoodie,
enters the park.

About four hours after she left,
Tina returns.

Carrying Lucie Hudson's belongings.

I thought I should
look at the night

Robbie Shaw was murdered.

Two-and-a-half hours before
the time of death for Robbie Shaw,

Tina Harcourt leaves the refuge.

And once she starts her journey,
we can see her get on a bus,

and she gets off

at the closest bus stop
to Robbie Shaw's house.

Do we know who
she's speaking to?

Stop it there.

She is talking to Donna Collyer.

What does she give her?

Go forward.

You can't see what Donna gives her.

That's what you've got?
This doesn't prove anything.

Not about the murders,
not about Tina Harcourt.

Tina Harcourt
wasn't in the refuge

for either of the murders.

She doesn't have an alibi.

I'm sure there's millions
of people in London that don't.

A waste of time, I'm afraid.

It wasn't a waste of time.

Well, don't we have good
forensic evidence? Fingerprints,

DNA evidence?

We should base our case on that,
not speculation.

1.30? Judge Lansing's
looking forward to seeing you.

He'll explain everything.

We need to close ranks, Thomas.

What's that?

I got access to the live
CCTV feed from the refuge.

Motion-sensitive.

Picks up anything
that moves in front of it.

What are you looking at?

Donna Collyer's hospital records.

Broken nose.
"Tripped on a step."

Orbital blowout fracture.
"Fell down the stairs."

Soft-tissue trauma
of the breast and back.

"Slipped on a wet floor."

Broken ribs.
"Tripped on a step."

Alveolar fracture.
"Fell from a ladder."

Ruptured eardrum.
"No explanation."

She's been suffering abuse
for years.

Jenny had an abusive father.

And an abusive husband.

Donna and Tina knew
and did something about it.

The wrench, the fingerprints,
the DNA?

Brian Collyer goes to prison
for Robbie Shaw's murder...

..and Donna is free.

Jack?

What's she concealing?

Clarke? Tina Harcourt's
on the move. Call me.

Should we warn her husband?

Where does he work?

- Keep calling Clarke!
- Yeah.

Let's get this down to the last dock
on the right-hand side, yeah?

You think we overreacted?

All right, try now.

Clarissa?
Where is she?

Ayre Street.
Got her on CCTV.

Right.
Clarke?

Cassandra...

Hello.

- May I help you?
- I'm...

..meant to meet someone.

This is a
gentlemen-only club, madam.

Afternoon.

Thank you.

Dr. Chamberlain.
Good afternoon, sir.

It didn't happen.

What, so the DNA is just a fiction?

No, no, no! It didn't happen
the way she says it did.

It was utterly consensual. This is
a young woman who drank too much.

She...
made a bad decision,

and now she's intent on
getting her pound of flesh.

Frankly, Chambers, I'm the one who's
the victim in this.

Chris, I am not
going to close ranks.

And I'm not going to help you hurt
someone just to save your own skin.

I'm telling you the truth.

The only thing that rings
even remotely true

in all of this

is that she made a bad
decision working for you.

I'm afraid,
I'm due back in court.

If were you,

I wouldn't expect the offer of a
safe seat in the next election.

Thank you for your time.

Would you like to take a minute

to think about what
you've just given up?

What did you expect?

Stay still.
Stay still!

I need help!
Get an ambulance, quickly!

There she is!

Jack!

- This way.
- What's happened?

Tina!

Help me!

Somebody help me! You help me!

Please help me!
Help me, please!

I'm with the police.

Tina!

Get back!

You're under arrest.

Nice one.

Hello?

Where?

Hi.

It's quiet here.

No-one can find you...

..if you don't want them to.

I heard my mum scream
when he hit her.

Sometimes I saw it.

I heard Gran cry when Gramps
would...

slap and punch her.

I saw it once.

But I saw the bruises lots of times.

What can I do to help?

Say it's not going to happen to me.

I want to get out!

How can so many people
go missing in the world

and never be seen again?

Just the head?

We won't be able to say exactly
until we're finished.

Did any of your men

- go missing during the construction?
- No.

I'm beginning to believe
in alien abduction.

Yeah... But the wounds
are identical.

Almost too perfect to be true.

Can you tell me about
your sister-in-law's pregnancy?

Was it normal? How did she look?
How did she behave?

I...
didn't see her very much.

It would surprise you to know
that Sue was never pregnant?

What does that look like to you?

A tiny fossil.

What?

You knew it wasn't going
to be easy.

I'm sorry.

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