The Kettering Incident

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Anna.

Anna, I wanna go home.

Not going home, Gillian.

Don't move.

Gillian! Gillian!

Gillian! Stop! Gillian!

Gillian!

Gillian!

- Get away from me! - All right!

All right, take it easy.

Where am I?

- What time is it? - Motherland.

Time is 4:48 a.m.

Marland?

Big night?

What's your name?

- Anna. - Anna?

Macy. Look, does it matter?

I'd like to go home.

Yeah-yeah, it was lucky it was us who find you, Anna Macy.

- I can look after myself. - Yeah, I'm sure you can.

- Don't touch me. - All right, just tryin' to 'elp.

You know your way back to the High Street?

Yes, I do.

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Transcript by saltrock with thanks to: Cooper19, kinglouisxx, chamallow, zjoox, fr33b007er

This sync/corrections by PetaG

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Engineers are going to have to rethink London's flood protection

by the middle of this century.

We brought together...

Message received at 7:43 PM.

Anna, it's Tim. I'm at the restaurant waiting

and your absence is noted.

Should I be surprised?

Message received at 8:15 PM.

Anna, come on, where are you?

I'm-I'm looking like a dick here and I'm starving. Please, call me.

- Message received at 4:48 AM. - _

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Dr Macy, Tim is looking for you.

Bring Molly Smith's file through, please.

Doctor?

We have to put her dose up.

Start her on the new antibody.

Are you sure?

We're running out of time.

Psst!

- Hi, Molly. - Hey...

Did you get your flower?

Is that for me?

- For when I'm gone... - Molly?

Nurse Jenny said, I might go home soon.

Did she now?

Will you miss me, when I go home?

I'll miss you very much.

Can we read the poetry book you brought me?

Of course.

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I went out to the hazel wood.

Because a fire was in my head.

And cut and peeled a hazel wand and hooked a berry to a thread;

And when white moths were on the wing,

and moth-like stars were flickering out,

I dropped the berry in a stream...

What's that? You're bleeding.

It's all right,

it's all right. Happens all the time...

I'll see you in a sec, all right?

There's a... couple of micro lesions

near the angular gyrus and parietal lobe.

Is that significant?

I'm not concerned about them.

You say you lost seven hours?

Thereabouts.

Were you drinking?

Till I passed out in the gutter.

No, I was meant to meet Tim for dinner.

Is that's still on?

Probably not anymore.

His wife will be pleased.

They're separated.

You lost time like this before?

No...

A long time ago... when I was a teenager.

- It was only an hour or so. - Same symptoms?

- Mm. - Nosebleeds, migraines?

Did you suffer any kind of trauma, as a kid?

No... Why?

Post-traumatic stress in childhood can reoccur

- in adulthood if it's not deal with. - Are you saying I have PTSD?

Christ, I haven't been in a war.

When did you last visit home?

This is my home.

Is it?

- Shit, it's Tim, I have to go. - Hold your horses.

I have someone you could talk to,

he's a friend. I probably mentioned him before.

I don't need a psychiatrist, Deidre...

or a husband. I'm not bloody mad.

Far from it. All you have, is the fear of it.

- Tim, if-if this is about last night. - Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. Why?

Have a seat.

What are you doing with that?

- Oh, I'll talk about that later. - Talk about it now.

I'm handing Molly over to Andrew Cohen.

- What? - You've been absent lately,

your paperwork is behind.

- I know but I'm fine now. - Are you?

Andrew Cohen's a tosser.

I'm a much better doctor than he is.

Look, I'm sorry. But it's not negotiable.

Thanks for the vote of confidence, Tim.

Anna, wait.

I take it you know your patient, Frank Henderson, died last night.

No, I didn't.

Haven't done my round yet.

Yeah, but you were here.

No, I... I wasn't on duty, you know that.

What's this about, Tim?

A security guard came to see me this morning...

with this. It's security footage from last night.

So?

I think I better leave you to watch this in private.

Christ!

No!

Oh, shit!

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Fuck this.

We promised him we'd do it for another month!

- He'll kill us if we stop. - I'm not scare of him.

We'll be out of here soon anyway.

Yeah, sure.

- Where're you gonna go? - London.

As if!

You wouldn't leave without me.

We're not together anymore, Dane!

- It's freezing, let's just go back. - We can't.

- What was that?! - Probably a fish?

- Don't turn that on! - Shit!

- Sh... Jesus, Chloe! - Get it out, get it out!

It's frozen.

What the fuck is going on?!

Look! Look at that!

Jesus, turn off the torch, will ya?

We'll get caught! It's just the bloody aurora.

It's not! It's more than that.

It's them.

Chloe.

No worries!

What the hell are you doing parked here?

It's the middle of the road!

Sorry...

I think my battery's flat or I've run out of petrol.

I'm not sure.

Aren't you cold?

How long have you been here?

Can I have a lift, please?

Don't you have luggage?

Where are you from?

London.

What are you doing here?

Visiting.

On your own?

Yes. Why?

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Thanks for the lift.

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How ya doin'?

Lize, check this out!

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Don't get my daughter involved in your greenie shit.

Lize,

you stay away from her...

- right? - Yeah.

Can I help you?

Just a black coffee, thanks.

Anythin' else?

Could you tell me what day it is?

Friday...

All day.

Are they working?

I need the Internet.

Ahh, the Internet's down.

We got a guy meant to come out and fix it, but

don't hold your breath.

Um...

is there, um...

I... I need a tow truck,

my car's stuck on the highway?

- Oh... - Well I'll be...

Anna Macy?

We haven't seen you in years!

No.

Anna Macy?