Jitters

Someone!

You can't live without me.

I'm always about.

Keep me inside and don't let me out.

As long as I'm moving, you'll be just fine.

But once I've stopped,

you'll be out of time.

Shut up!

I am I, and I can't see...

Shut up!

... straight to the point

I tend to be.

Some say I have a sense of fun.

I'll have you all in stitches when I'm done.

In sight.

Shut up!

You and I are gonna make a great team together.

Help!

Help!

You.

Tiff?

Tiff?

Tiff!

Tiff!

No sign of audio.

Bottom lip contusion.

God.

- Doesn't get any easier, does it?

Collymore.

Barker.

- What the hell are you doing here?

I'm working.

Yeah, I can see that.

That's what they call a suspension these days.

Hey, watch your step.

Shit.

- I've come back to work in a limited capacity.

- Yeah, not fucking limited enough.

So,

what have we got here?

What stands out?

Nothing.

No sign of forced entry.

No visible signs of injury.

Though Harry may say otherwise when she takes a look at her.

Unless this poor lass has been hit on the head

with a jar of mustard,

we're not in a crime scene at all.

Which begs the question,

of all people, D.I. Collymore,

what are you doing here?

- Her close buddy was staying here,

crashing on the couch.

The shopping's hers.

What, she found the body?

Yeah.

She told the first responders that this girl was screaming.

Screaming?

Jesus wept.

- Watch it! - All right.

You know what?

Get your PPE on, yeah?

Get some coverage there, will you

Yeah, sure.

Hey, Izzy?

Dad?

Hey. Something wrong?

Everything okay?

Oh, just waiting for the bus.

- All right, kid, listen, if it's not an emergency,

you call your mother, and we'll talk about it later.

Dad, this is an emergency.

What is it, sweetie?

Dad, it's not working like you said.

I've pressed up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right.

And I didn't get 30 extra lives like you said.

- Yeah. All right, listen to me, you'll figure it out.

Just press the A button, the B button,

and then you just press the start button, you got that?

Dad, it's a tablet.

It doesn't have any buttons.

- Okay. All right. I didn't think of that.

A lot's changed since my day, sweetie.

You said you knew how to play it, Dad.

Hey.

Listen, get me in front of a classic

and I will beat your ass, kid.

Uh, you would not.

I, I would too.

No you wouldn't. - All right.

- I'll prove it, for my next birthday.

We, we're going to the arcade.

When is my next birthday?

You know, I can't quite remember.

Uh, tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

Well, then I guess tomorrow

we'll see who the bigger badass is, right?

I bet it's me.

Yeah, kiddo.

So do I.

Oh, the bus is here now, dad.

I gotta go, love you.

I love you, kiddo.

I love you.

You lost, mate?

Hey.

Everything's still here.

I figured they'd box my things up and let Lowry have my desk.

Lowry?

Yeah he wishes.

We all knew you'd be back eventually, mate.

- You seem like you're the first person

who's happy to see me, Sam.

Just give them time, mate.

It's Reg, you know?

Yeah.

So.

Have you been briefed on the latest crime scene?

Locksbrook Road.

- Yeah, they're bringing the girlfriend over

from the hospital today,

and she's been cleared for the interview, so, yes.

Oh, good.

I take it you'll be there?

No, PC Welford will be attending.

You know Anna?

She's good.

Yeah. She is.

But I thought a condition of my coming back in

is that you'll be looking over my shoulder.

- You're gonna have to crack on without my effortless charm

just for a little bit mate, I've, uh.

I've just got so much on me to be your shadow right now.

Oh, yeah?

Something more high profile coming, Sam?

You could say that, yeah.

Sam.

Hey.

You've seen your fair share of bad things.

What's going on?

How's the stomach?

Do I have any regrets?

I don't get to see what happens next.

What the hell is this?

It's a live streamer, gamer.

He goes by Nullvoid90.

Well, so he did.

- Izzy watches this kind of stuff.

It's like teenagers playing video games.

It's nothing violent, nothing like that.

No, this guy's different.

He had his own pirate streaming platform,

so Izzy wouldn't have seen any of that, so don't worry.

The point I'm making here is that the IP geolocation trace

is basically saying that this video was recorded

and uploaded here in town.

So I'm thinking that our boy Nullvoid90,

is actually a local boy.

Jesus.

- Yeah. And this is why I can't hold your hand

on the Locksbrook case.

I've got to go through every single video

this joker has ever uploaded,

trying to find clues on where that body is currently ripening.

The Locksbrook case.

Tiffany Bowman was a gamer.

She died at her computer, I'm sure of it.

- Do you think there's, like, a link?

Online suicide pacts, like,

- It's not unheard of. - Collymore.

Yeah.

- The girl's here for the interview.

All right.

What's going on out here, Sam?

Well, Taylor,

I just want you to know that you've been very helpful so far,

and we really appreciate the fact that it's not easy

to talk about what happened to Tiffany.

She was fine.

Tiff was fine, and...

I went out.

I left her alone.

- Look, nobody thinks that you did anything wrong.

All right? You're safe here.

You're not in any kind of trouble.

You're only here because we need your help.

Now,

why were you staying at Tiffany's?

Bad break up.

We always stay with each other

when one of us has a bad break-up, and then

Tiff's dog died and she was just lonely.

- Did Tiff seem concerned at all about anything?

I don't know, like

strangers in the neighbourhood or anything intimidating.

- It's okay, you can tell us.

Hey, hey, look at me.

What else?

This guy from her work.