Safe

See you later.

Where are you going?

Just out with some friends.

- Not too late. Okay? - Okay.

- I need to talk with you. - Helen!

- Where is it? - What are you talking about? Get off.

The tape! I know you've got it.

I don't know what you're talking about. Let go of me.

I need it back.

Forty-six-year-old male with no comorbidities.

Two puncture wounds in the abdomen, received approximately 25 minutes ago.

Let's prep for an emergency laparotomy

and get him into theater.

Thank you.

I will.

No, thank you. I will. Thank you. Bye.

That was the lady from the house on the corner.

She made some food.

Maybe we should eat something.

I'm not hungry.

Just come and sit down at the table, and see if you can manage something.

Mum?

Zoe, please.

How is he? Are you all right?

He's stable, but...

he's lost a lot of blood.

We'll have to wait to see if there's any lasting damage.

How the hell did this happen?

I was trying to find Jenny.

Can I have a quick word?

Tom, seriously...

you've got to leave the investigation to us before you get someone killed.

What's gonna happen to Carrie if you end up in intensive care or worse?

Just ease up.

Stop running at things head-on.

Look, we are doing everything we can to find her.

It's not enough.

- - What's going on?

He's fine. I thought I saw him struggling to breathe,

but I think it might just be fluid on his lung.

I'll leave you to it.

I'll see you in the morning.

Yeah, okay. Thanks.

See you tomorrow.

- Tom? - Who is she?

Emma? Emma Castle. Why?

Why does it feel like I know her somehow?

Darren. Yeah, hold on a sec.

Uh, I'm sorry. I've got to take this. I'll meet you at the car.

I was looking for Sophie.

She's taking a call downstairs.

Corrina Castle.

Is she related to you?

- She was my mum. - "Was"?

- Corrina's... - Four years ago. Cancer.

I'm sorry to hear that.

The three of us were great friends in med school.

Until...

she left one day...

without warning or explanation.

It's not a coincidence that you're here.

Is it? In this town, in this room.

What are you doing here? What are you looking for?

It's Pete... isn't it?

He's...

my dad.

I know she stayed in touch with Pete for some time.

She never told you about him?

I started finding things out after the funeral,

from my auntie.

I moved here with the intention of just watching him from a distance,

figuring out a plan, waiting for the right time, but...

he became a suspect in Jenny's disappearance

within hours of me joining the department.

It might be too late now. I might have lost my chance.

Look, he's bruised and damaged right now,

but he'll make it.

There simply is no other option, okay?

And you're gonna find the right time,

and you're gonna tell him everything you've ever wanted to.

That is gonna blow his mind.

But once he's got his head 'round it all,

you're gonna find you got yourself a Pete Mayfield for life.

They're a loyal breed.

It's Sophie.

If she finds out I used the databases...

I won't tell anyone anything. You're entitled to your secrets.

Who were those guys?

Who stabbed Pete?

I don't know. I swear. I came to see how he was.

Who were they? You live around there.

- You know them. - Really, I don't.

Yeah, I live 'round there,

but I keep my head down, just like Rachel told me.

I... I found this.

Look, that's him, right?

- Yeah. - A few cards are still in it.

- There wasn't any cash when I found it. - Okay.

You saw Jenny the night of the party, right?

You spoke to her, right?

What did you talk about?

I, um...

She wouldn't want me to say.

You think by not telling me, you're protecting her?

She didn't even tell me what it was.

Just that she'd found something out.

What "something"?

Something... Something to do with Rachel.

A secret she told Jenny the night she died.

What kind of secret?

I don't know, man.

But it sounded serious.

She said you can never find out.

That's all I know.

Look, man, I really hope you find her, yeah?

What are you talking about?

A secret.

Something Rachel told Jenny on her deathbed

set all of this in motion:

Chris' death, Jenny going missing, Pete getting stabbed, all of it.

What kind of secret?

I don't know.

I should have been there, Sophie. I should have been there.

Where the fuck have you been?

Sophie.

Hey!

- How you doing? Everything all right? - Yeah, yeah.

Hey, how's Rach?

Not good.

And how are you?

Come on.

The girls... They're astonishing.

Handling things much better than I am.

All right, enough of the vandalism.

Learn how to knit instead.

I know how to knit, thank you.

Shut up.

- No, you don't. - Seriously.

I learned when I was doing my residency.

I had to improve my manual dexterity, or I wouldn't make it in surgery.

So... you want the golden hands, you learn to knit.

Wait a second. What?

"The golden hands"?

The golden hands. Shield your eyes.

- - Mmm...

Do you need to go?

No, I'm having fun.

Hey, excuse me? Is that tequila up there?

It is, yeah.

- Mmm. - Wow.

And again.

- Could you pour another one for my friend? - No.

Cheers.

Wow, Doctor, whatever happened to your golden hands?

I usually play better the drunker I get.

Move out the way. I'm trying to do my shot.

- Don't mind me. -

Seriously, Tom.

Just going down the stairs.

You're putting me off.

Oh, my God!

- You're so good at this. - Yeah, really good.

I'm sorry. Sorry.

- Um, sorry, this isn't... - No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have.

You shouldn't worry...

No, it's me. It's me. It's me. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, okay?

Shit!

Where the fuck have you been?

- All right? - Hey.

They're in bed, but they definitely aren't asleep.

Question: Do 12-year-old girls actually ever stop talking?

- No. - Okay.

- You coming in? Want a beer? - No, thanks.

- Sorry to be so late. - That's all right.

- She got a free babysitter, this one. - Yeah, well,

babysitters don't usually swan around the house

with a beer in their hand, so...

She doesn't know the babysitters I know.

Any news?

I'm afraid not.

We'll hear something soon.

- Speak tomorrow? - Yeah.

Is Uncle Pete gonna be all right?

Yes.

It feels like when Mum died.

Hey. It's not like that.

He's...

He'll be okay.

Carrie...

did Jenny ever mention anything about that night when Mum died?

Like what?

She ever mention a secret?

Something Mum might have told her?

- A secret? - Yeah.

Mum didn't tell me anything. I don't know if she did Jenny.

Helen came to see her that night.