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Sean.

I've got to go to work. You can't stay here.

No, you're all right. I'm on 3-11.

So what? I'm not. Come on, shift.

Sean!

No, no. You might just have to miss

- drama group this week. - Why should I?

Because logistically, it's just not do-able!

Couldn't I take them in a taxi? Yes, Mum, you could. But.

- Sounds good to me. - They're in separate groups.

You have to take one, come back, take the other, pick up the first one,

then go back a third time to fetch the second.

- It's... It's ridiculous! - I don't mind not going.

Can I ask my dad to take us?

You can. Please do.

But assuming he might be playing silly beggars,

I wouldn't hold your breath.

I'll work something out.

I will make sure, one way or another, that they get there.

So... That was good, then.

Yeah. It was all right.

It was brilliant.

Always is.

I've got to go.

Right. So, give me a ring if there's anything that you're not sure of.

We're really stretched on this one.

- I knew Keith Fleming. - Did you?

When I was at Fulbrook High in the 1980s.

He'd just qualified.

- He was a nice man. - Was he?

Quiet. Polite.

I think that's where he met his wife.

And... was he...

- A paedophile? - Well...

We haven't found anything to suggest that. So...

Right. Have a good day.

Be good. Be polite. Be brainy.

Don't you go overdoing it.

Thanks, Mum.

House-to-house has thrown up a number of names

Nadia routinely knocks about with.

Three of those names cropped up

on her intelligence record.

Anthony Stainfield, Nikki Madden, Liam Welsh.

The four of them were stopped in a car two and a bit months since.

A shitty, no insurance, no MOT.

It was impounded, so we've still got it over at Collyhurst.

Given that it's reasonable to assume some sort of vehicle was used

to take Darren Rigby to where he was set on fire,

I want this car gone over thoroughly,

first job this morning.

Let's get somebody over there, Andy, with a CSI.

Stainfield and Madden's address is next door but one to Nadia's.

So we should have spoken to them by now in the house-to-house.

But so far they haven't answered their door which... God knows.

This,

I'm confident from his arrest photo on a previous, is Liam Welsh.

Address: 22 Ashburnham Road, Ashfield.

So let's pick him up for... Well, suspicion of murder.

He's got one of our victims' debit cards.

Any news on the lad in the phone box?

Syndicate Three has picked it up.

DCI Dodson - don't say anything, Kevin -

is SIO-ing the scene for us and the PM.

Aren't we assuming that they're linked?

No, we're assuming they might be linked.

The fact that he appears to have known something

about the people we're looking for

suggests it's connected. But...

equally, it doesn't mean that was why he was killed. So...

Has he been identified?

His face was so badly pulped,

he's unrecognisable.

And there's no match with his fingerprints or

DNA from our database?

Has the CSM found anything in Nadia's house that we need to know about?

- Not yet. - What are you charging Nadia

with for what she did to Rachel, ma'am?

GBH with intent.

So if she makes a complaint against me

for twatting her over the head with a fire extinguisher?

She'll be wasting her time.

I mean, what was she thinking?

Trying to throttle a police officer in broad daylight!

Apart from the fact that she appears to be

involved in torturing and murdering people.

Nadia's not paid to think, boss.

OK, let's have another go at trying to get Nadia to talk to us.

OK, Nadia,

have you had any thoughts

overnight about anything?

Anything that you want to say to me?

Or tell me?

Or ask me?

OK, Nadia. Moving on.

Can you tell me, do you know a lad called Liam Welsh?

No.

Do you know anyone who has owned or had access

to a white Vauxhall Astra in the last six months?

No.

A couple of months ago, Nadia,

you were in a white Vauxhall Astra that was stopped by a police officer.

What can you tell me about that?

Just got stopped.

I weren't doing anything.

- Who were you with? - Mates.

So I'll ask you again.

Do you know Liam Welsh?

No comment.

Nadia, I think you do know Liam Welsh.

When did you last see him?

No comment.

Have you seen him since you were with him in the vehicle that got stop-checked?

No comment.

OK.

Have you got any idea how or why, two days ago,

Liam Welsh was using Keith Fleming's debit card?

No comment.

The same debit card that Keith Fleming

used at the ATM in the Queen's Hotel

when you went over to talk to him and watched him put his PIN number in.

Have you got any ideas how

Liam Welsh might have got hold of that card?

No comment.

How well do you know Nikki Madden?

She lives next door but one to you.

I don't.

How well do you know Anthony Stainfield?

No comment.

How many times have you been in a car

with Nikki Madden or Anthony Stainfield?

No comment.

They were the names given by the other people

that you were with in the white Vauxhall Astra

that was stopped by the police officer.

How do you explain that?

No comment.

- Are you up? - It's good you're still seeing Sean.

I'm not still seeing Sean, Dom.

He just... stayed over.

How's your neck?

Listen... It's fine.

I've left you a ã20

I want you to get a bus into town,

buy yourself a newspaper and go to the job centre.

Go into all the big hotels and restaurants.

Ask if they've got any jobs going in the kitchen.

And if they haven't, then leave them your phone number.

So they can get hold of you if something crops up later.

- OK. - Have you found it?

Yeah.

Right. There's cereal, there's bread, there's tea, there's milk.

Get some breakfast inside you and text me.

Let me know how you're getting on.

- Dom? - Yeah, yeah.

Right. I've got to go.

Liam Welsh, not at the address in Ashburnham Road.

Stepdad said he hadn't seen him for three or four days

and didn't see much of him anyway.

- Have they searched it? - Yeah.

Hiya, Slap!

We've identified the lad.

Aaron Hicks. 17 years old.

- Hicks. Not? - Yeah.

Brother of that girl you've arrested.

Andy, telephone box lad is Nadia's brother.

Aaron Hicks.

Yeah, I tell you what, that post mortem. Did you get my email?

Every bone in his head shattered.

Half his brain spread across the pavement.

Neck broken in three places.

It's very different if it's the same people -

person -- to what they did to Rigby and Fleming.

- Yeah. This was frenzied. - And some.

Yeah. But...

whoever did this was shutting this boy up fast.

It was a very different kind of assault.

It was expedient, but it was just as vicious.

You know she's his next of kin, don't you? Nadia.

There's no parents.

Can you get one of your people in to break it to her?

Sure.

Rachel.

There's blood in the boot and an empty petrol container.

Hold on.

Boss.

Sorry. Blood in the boot of the Astra.

Just a second, Slap.

Bring it in. We'll fast-track it down the lab.

- Did you hear that? - Yeah.

That Astra was registered as scrap

18 months ago. October 2010.

I want to know everyone who's driven it since it went bandit.

And specifically when Stainfield

or Madden got possession of it.

You want to wait for the results of this blood?

No. It's blood and that car was seized from them.

I'm happy to make an arrest.

Let's go knocking on their door again.

A bit louder this time.