Suspects

Fuck.

Hey, yeah.

Daisy?

Daisy, whoa. Slow down. What happened?

Daisy?

Stay there. I'll be right there.

Shit.

Fuck's sake. Come on!

Fuck's sake.

Daisy.

Daisy, are you okay?

What's wrong? Are you hurt? Are you injured?

- No. - Where's your mum?

Stay in here. Don't come out.

Don't come out until I come back.

Don't come out. It's all right. Daisy, I'm here.

Boss?

Martha?

Boss?

- Patrol. Go ahead. - Urgent assistance.

Uh, I need ambulance, armed backup.

I got a victim in shock

and a suspected fatal shooting of a police officer.

You have an officer down.

Is that correct?

The victim is Detective Inspector Martha Bellamy.

- Stick our names down? - Yeah.

It's D.C.I. Drummond, D.S. Brooks. Thank you.

Jack.

Um, I've got the boss' daughter in the back seat... Daisy.

- Daisy. - She's in absolute bits,

- so... - Okay.

- Quick chat. - Quick chat with her.

Daisy. Daisy, hi.

These are two very good friends of mine.

Hi, Daisy. I'm D.C.I. Drummond.

I'm the officer in charge here. You can call me Dan.

I'm so sorry to hear about your mum.

Have you spoken to your dad yet?

No? I'm gonna leave you here with Alisha, okay?

I'm just gonna borrow Jack for two seconds.

- No. No, no. - Daisy, I just need him

- to help me. - I have to have a quick chat.

- I'm gonna be right here. - No. Just stay with me.

I'm gonna be right here.

I just need a quick chat with my boss, okay?

I'll be right here. You can see me.

Daisy, if I come and sit in here with you...

- Yeah? - So, you worked together

for, what, three, four years? Watch your back.

- Jesus Christ. - Jack.

For fuck's sake.

- Happy to carry on? - I'm good to go.

- Okay. - Yeah.

I'm gonna need you to walk me through every single step, okay?

So if you can get some gloves, get some boots,

grab some for me, as well, that'd be fantastic.

- Jack. Jack. - Charlie, right?

- And you are? - T.D.C. Gary Roscoe.

So, we've reason to believe

that D.I. Bellamy has been murdered.

Gunshot wound to the head.

All right? I need you on foot house-to-house.

- Detective, we're on it. - Charlie.

I need you to get statements from witnesses on the corner.

- Um... - He's fine.

He's fine.

- Sir. - Thanks.

- Okay. - So, about 7:15 this morning,

I get a very panicked call from Daisy, Martha's daughter.

Arrive here about 7:25.

She's waiting outside, visibly shaken.

- The door is open. - Any sign of break and entry?

No.

So, yeah, she was laying on her side,

bullet wound to the right temple.

So she was shot in her sleep.

Haven't been able to find any gun cartridges yet,

so we have to assume that the killer is forensically aware

and took those cartridges away with him.

Okay, so, the husband.

Uh, Adrian is a local schoolteacher.

We need to get a trace him straightaway.

- Yeah. - We have to find him, eh, Jack?

Okay, so, obviously, this is extremely difficult,

but I do need to ask you some questions

if you're happy for me to do that.

My mum usually wakes me up, but she didn't.

So I went downstairs.

Tried calling my dad, but he wouldn't wake up.

And...

And my mum... My mum always said

that if I can't reach her or my dad,

then I have to call Jack Weston.

- Okay. - So I went...

I went back into her room and got her phone.

And I called Jack. And then I just sat outside.

And I waited.

Do you want to jump out of the car for a minute?

I just want to ask you if you can see your dad's car

parked up on the street anywhere.

- No? - No, he's not here.

Okay.

Thank you, Daisy. Well done.

That is very helpful.

- Okay? - Yeah.

Daisy, do you mind going to hospital for me

- and having a medical report? - I don't want to go.

- I know, sweetheart, but it... - No, I can help.

- I'll tell you what. - That will be helpful.

I can get a doctor down, sir. Can get a doctor down.

Do you have a friend's house or anyone nearby that we could go

and maybe you could change your clothes,

get them sent off?

We'll get a doc to come to you.

Is that okay?

Not gonna hurt you.

Okay.

Jack, your clothes are, um... are evidence.

You need to get them to forensics, okay?

Back in a minute. Yeah?

- Jack. Now. - Yes, yeah.

- Two seconds, yeah. - Now, Jack.

Okay, thanks. Okay, Daisy.

- Sir. - Okay.

The husband, Adrian,

we need to trace him by CCTV, ANPR,

everything you can on him.

Charlie, I need you to take Jack here home.

- Clothes, yeah. - I need your clothes.

They're forensics, okay? Quick as you can, guys.

- Keys. - I'm driving.

Keys.

- Nice. - Thanks.

Uh, okay, if you're gonna snoop around,

can you just limit yourself only to that room?

Just don't go...

Two seconds.

Grab tea down at the station.

Yeah.

Um, there's blood on your neck.

Huh?

- Gone? - Yeah.

Ready to go?

Are you

So, are you not struggling with this?

You just got to switch that part of your brain off.

Use your training.

Much easier said than done.

It's your job.

Let's go.

Yep.

Just here. Yeah, we're going now.

Okay. Well, keep me posted.

- Thanks. - This is where the ANPR pinged.

There's no sign of the car.

Well, I think there's a car park 'round here for the hotel.

Okay, good shot, Sarge.

I mean, it could be on any level.

Gary, what's the registration again?

It is Charlie-Papa-0-6- Papa-X-ray-Mike.

It's a blue Volvo S60.

Blue Volv... All right. Blue Volvo.

Good eye, Sarge.

- I'll check the boot, Sarge. - Yeah.

- Sarge. - Yeah?

Christ.

Gary, can you do a full physical with the lads of this level?

If nothing shows up, you keep working your way up, okay?

- Absolutely, Sarge. - I'm gonna call Jack.

Okay, I think he should be the one to break it to Daisy.

- Yep. - Okay?

Oh.

Yeah, sir?

Jesus Christ.

Yeah, yeah. We, um...

Yeah, we can head there now.

Okay. See you in a bit.

- Thanks. - What?

They just found Adrian Bellamy's body in the boot of a car.

Fuck!

- Fuck. - We need to go 'round to Daisy

and break the news.

- Is it 12? - Yeah.

Sarge.

We need to get a box.

We need a forensic box, please, for the phone.

If everybody could gather around the board...

Gary, carry on working on that phone.

Quickly, please.

- Guys, hurry up. - Okay.

Now, you all know who I am... D.C.I. Drummond from upstairs.

This here is Alisha Brooks.

She is an excellent detective sergeant.

She's from Child Protection.

Before that, she was with Professional Standards

with myself.

Now, she's been working with the key witness today...

Daisy, Martha's daughter.

What do you have for us?