Hello?
Oh, God.
I'm gonna go get help. OK?
Gonna get help.
One, two, three.
Can we get night duty CID here?
It's a possible fatal.
..seven, eight, nine, ten, 11, 12,
13, 14...
Evening.
Do we know who she is?
Was.
Just heard she died.
No ID, no purse, just a carrier bag.
You all right? Mm.
It's only her second week.
Well, let's just keep our heads, we'll find out who did this.
Got some evidence bags in the boot of my car,
silver Vectra by the tree.
Right, can I use your torch, please?
Scene of crime on the way?
Coming from an RTA in Kingston.
There's a couple of handwritten phone numbers on the receipt.
Hello?
Oh, hi, good evening. This is Detective Constable Clive Grace.
Who am I speaking to?
Olivier. What's this about?
We've found the property of a young female,
and we're hoping you can help identify her.
OK.
We think she's got blonde hair, she's in her early 20s,
she was in the Twickenham Green area this evening,
she was wearing a red top, white jacket...
Amelie.
It's Amelie.
Amelie.
Oh...
Hello? Colin! Dave Cobb.
Something up with your mobile?
Just its owner. What's up?
Boss asked me to call.
He's got a job for you.
Dead French girl on Twickenham Green. Battered over the head.
Briefing's at nine, advance. OK. I'll be there.
Congratulations, mate. What?
Congratulations, mate. Feels like a proper job.
Yeah.
What?
Call me later. Why?
No reason. Just let me know you're OK.
All right.
Bye. Bye.
Thanks for letting Cat stay.
Don't be daft. Was that work?
Yeah.
Young French girl. Found her body on Twickenham Green.
They want me as SIO.
That's great!
Hm. The timing could be better.
Timing's perfect. You've been waiting ages for this.
I won't be much help with the move.
Look, if we need help, we get help.
In Surrey, this would be a promotion case.
In the Met, it's your boss who gets promoted.
Here we go.
Bye-bye. Bye.
Hello?
Yup.
Morning, sir.
Thank you.
Victim's name is Amelie Martine Josette Delagrange,
22 years old, born 2nd February, 1982.
She's been in the UK two months,
working at a patisserie on Lindall Street.
Her ID's been confirmed by the manager.
Amelie's parents live in France, and she spoke to them regularly.
Have they been informed?
French police are doing the honours.
Her address is 55 Painters Road, Twickenham -
now that's two streets north of the green where she was attacked.
DCI Colin Sutton is taking over as Senior Investigating Officer,
but there is one more thing I wanna say. Erm...
I've heard murmurs about Operation Upwey.
But there's currently no reason to link this
with the Marsha McDonnell murder.
We've got a good suspect in that case, sectioned up in...
Newcastle, guv. Thank you, DC Grace.
Um... Yes, there are similarities.
But for now, we stay focused on Amelie.
Thanks, Dave.
Um...
Most of you know me already, but for those of you who don't,
I'm more John Major than Churchill when it comes to speeches,
so I'll keep it simple.
Me, you, all of us - we give this everything we've got.
All right?
Everything. That's all.
Thanks. Let's go.
Hello, Clive. Guv'nor. How goes it?
Er, yeah, moving house, but apart from that, I can't complain.
Ah, well, you know what they say - third most stressful thing
after bereavement and divorce.
Whoever decided that probably wasn't Old Bill, were they?
Probably not.
Long overdue, if you ask me. What?
You, getting a case like this.
Oh. Cheers, Clive.
Uh... You're not convinced either, are you?
There's no link to Marsha?
Well, it doesn't matter what I think, does it?
Well, it doesn't matter You?
I think these things are rare,
and we've got two very similar victims
in the same safe corner of south London.
Sir? Need to talk staffing before I go.
Ah, yeah. In a minute, guv'nor?
I've just got a few things I wanna get off and running.
Fine. I'll be in your office. Great. Cheers, Clive.
Jo?
Jo. Just a few things.
It's your biggest case ever and you're bricking it?
Yeah, don't write that down.
Get TIU to give us data on calls and cell size, not just billing.
OK.
James has already volunteered his services as CCTV officer.
Course he has. Sitting in a dark room,
watching videos of strangers with crap lighting, right up his alley.
Shouldn't you be making me a cup of coffee?
Ah. Course, guv.
Thanks, Gary.
Make sure Jonesy casts the net wide - shops, banks, ATMs.
Every frame, every camera, everywhere she might have been.
Who's to say she wasn't being followed? Exactly.
We could have a face by tonight.
Guv?
Need a signature.
Hire cars.
20 and counting.
Sir.
I've got you some help teed up from the Flying Squad,
the Kidnap Squad and the other murder teams.
Should take you up to 60 or 70.
Oh, that's great, Andy!
I'll keep the up-aboves off your back,
and handle the media for the first few days.
I'm helping you out, I'm not muscling in.
Right. This is gonna be huge.
The press are gonna be all over it.
I'm already fending off local community numpties
and four different branches of Neighbourhood Watch.
and four different branches Thank you, sir.
So, who's gonna be your number two?
DS Jo Brunt. We worked together...
You can have Jo, but your deputy's got to be a DI.
What about Richard Ambrose?
I don't know him, sir. He was on the Marsha job.
Oh, right.
So you think it was the same bloke, then?
I think we keep an open mind until there's proof either way.
Mm.
You're gonna need an extra DI.
Chris Saunders is available.
Yeah, that doesn't surprise me. He's been up in Enfield.
Earned his spurs, by all accounts.
Yeah, we can do better.
Chris is on your team, Colin. Get over it.
Truth is, not everyone thinks YOU'RE up to this.
Like who?
Doesn't matter.
Just go out and prove them wrong.
'LBC 97.3.'
A woman was found last night with a serious head injury,
lying on Twickenham Green, in south-west London.
She was taken to West Middlesex Hospital,
where she was pronounced dead shortly after...
Can I help you, sir?
Yeah, I'm DCI Colin Sutton, I'm the SIO.
We need to tape the pavement on all sides of the green.
And, er, can you put these somewhere safe,
on the other side of the street,
and make sure that's as close as our friends from the press get?
Thank you.
Gary.
Guv'nor.
Guv?
Might have something from house to house.
Back in April, a woman named Edel Harbison was attacked,
about a quarter of a mile north from here,
and she'd been in that restaurant with some mates.
Attacked how? Three or four heavy blows to the head.
Now, her route took her across the green,
but she doesn't remember anything after leaving the restaurant.
Who found her? A Good Samaritan.
Turns out that wasn't the scene of the crime.
They found her bags in a pool of blood about four streets away.
Anything stolen?
Er, handbag, mobile, shopping, all present and correct.
That rules out robbery. Yeah, not quite.
Now, apparently, SOCOs found an open carton of orange juice
in her shopping. Now I'm thinking, thirsty work, attacking women.
And? Did Forensics get anything off the carton?
TBC. What d'you mean, TBC?
Well, I called Twickenham,
but they said the DC who handles Forensics is on a job.
So we don't know if they got prints or DNA?
I'll give them a call. No, get over there now!
If he's our guy and he's in the system, then we've got him!
Yes, guv.
Sir?
Guv'nor?
French police.
What is it? They want us to tell Amelie's parents.
They've given us a number.
Let me have it.
It's Detective Chief Inspector Colin Sutton.
We are investigating the murder of French national Amelie Delagrange,
and we need you to inform her parents that she's dead.
Listen, I don't know how you do things in France,
but we don't tell people over the phone that their children are dead.
No, forget it.
We'll get in touch with the British Embassy in Paris
and they'll send someone over.
Then do I have your word that you'll tell them in person?
Then do I have your word that
Thank you.
Unbelievable.
Thanks, Gary. Guv.
Jo?
Mr Morris, could you tell my colleague what you told me, please?
What, everything? Yeah, please.
Last night, I was kicking a ball about with my kids, about half nine.
There was this guy, hiding behind the screens.
Dark hair, stubble.
Looked a bit like Maradona.
Maradona? Yeah.
And I had this...
this sense he was watching my kids, you know?
Like, spying on them.
And he was behind the screens? Yeah.
So how could you tell what he looked like?
Well, he was peeking around the sides.
Right. And you had a bad feeling about him?
Yeah.
Yeah, I did.
What, you think I'm making it up? No.
When people have a bad feeling about someone, there's usually a reason.
Not always, but often.
He was smoking.
Can't be sure, but looked like roll-ups.
Well, like I said, we'll need you to come in and make a statement.
All right. Thanks.
Thank you. Thank you.
Diego Maradona. Yeah.
Makes a change from Phil Mitchell.
What do you think?
I think he seems pretty solid, actually.
Yeah, if he's right about the time.
That's less than an hour before she was killed.
Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen.
My name is Detective Chief Superintendent Andy Murphy.
The body of a French national was discovered on Twickenham Green
shortly after ten o'clock last night.
I can now confirm that her name was Amelie Delagrange, age 22.
It's believed that she had been drinking
It's believed with friends in Twickenham...
TV: 'but was alone at the time of the attack.
'A dedicated, highly experienced team
'are currently vigorously pursuing
'all avenues of enquiry.'
Look at Murph's chin!
Telly adds ten pounds, easy.
'..for now, but I will take a couple of questions. Yes.'
'Can you tell us if you're pursuing a link with Milly Dowler?'
'I can tell you that we've no reason to believe
'that the cases are linked at this point in time.'
Yes.
What about the Marsha McDonnell murder, last year?
We have a suspect for that case.
But you haven't charged them?
The subject's being detained under the Mental Health Act.
What if he didn't do it?
What if Marsha and Amelie were killed by the same person?
Well, there are similarities, certainly,
but there are also key differences.
But isn't it possible that there is a serial killer out there?
It's important that we do not cause public panic
with unfounded speculation.
People are scared. What can you say to reassure them?
That we are very confident with the calibre,
scale and direction of this enquiry.
Thank you. That's all for now.
Thank you very much.
Oh, guv.
Post-mortem.
Yeah.
Cat, you all right?
Yeah, fine. You said to call?
Er, yes. I did.
Um, thank you.
Listen, can you do me a favour?
For the next few weeks, I don't want you getting the bus
For the next few weeks, or walking home after dark. OK?
Is this about the girl in Twickenham?
Yes. Good guess.
Everyone's talking about it.
Yeah.
So if you're gonna be late, call me, or your mother, or get a black cab
and I'll give you the money.
OK.
OK. Thank you. Speak soon. Bye.
Bye.
DI Richard Ambrose. They said to meet you here.
Colin. Welcome aboard.
Andy Murphy speaks very highly of you.
Likewise. Oh, he must be right, then.
You were on the Marsha McDonnell murder, weren't you? Yeah.
We've got five minutes. Do you wanna tell me about it?
Five minutes! We won't get far. Cappuccino? Latte?
I have to tell you, they both taste exactly the same.
Yeah, I've been here a few times myself.
Yeah, of course. Yeah.
The suspect up in Newcastle - Taylor, right?
Adam Taylor, that's right. What's the strength of him?
Well, on the night Marsha was killed, about two hours earlier,
a girl called Tracy Brown reported being followed.
Panda car responded, but the bloke scarpered.
How far from the Marsha scene? About a mile, give or take.
And the thinking was that it was the same bloke?
Yeah, we put Taylor in an ID parade.
Got Tracy in.
And she picked him out? Yeah.
99% it was Taylor who followed her, fitted her description to a tee.
Beyond that, there was no link to Marsha?
Beyond that, No.
After you'd arrested Taylor...?
We never nicked him. He was sectioned before we got the chance.
OK.
But after you picked him up, things were wound down.
Yeah.
Cheeky question.
Did you think that was premature?
I had my doubts, yeah.
Afternoon, Colin.
Oh, Richard, this is Rob Chapman. Rob, this is DI Richard Ambrose.
We've met before.
Oh, forgive me, what was the case? Marsha McDonnell.
This way, gents.
Yes.
Is there somewhere we can talk?
Erm...
Do you want to go in the back?
That's...
me and Amelie at Chessington World of Adventures.
Dragon Falls.
We both got one.
Amelie has the same key fob?
I'm sorry. Don't be.
It's normal.
Vanessa, I need to ask you some questions about last night.
You think you're up to it?
I'll try. No rush. No pressure.
OK.
So you and Amelie were out with two friends,
in a French bistro in Twickenham, last night, correct?
Er, yes.
What time did you get there?
Mm, about eight.
We, er, came straight from work.
I keep thinking she's going to walk in for her shift.
She was just...
so... special.
One of those people you meet and it's like you've known them
all your life.
The victim is a previously healthy 22-year-old female,
identified as Amelie Delagrange.
There is evidence of massive blunt force trauma
to the back of the skull.
Any ideas about a weapon?
Could be a hammer.
Wounds are square-ish in shape.
So not a conventional one, then?
I can't say 100%, but I'd say not.
It looks more like a roofer or a panel beater's hammer.
Just like Marsha.
Similar, certainly.
The wounds are too ragged for an exact comparison.
I'm sorry.
I'll take similar for now.
Briefing, guys.
Chop-chop!
What have you found, what does it mean
and what do we do next?
Clive, could you tell us about that earlier assault?
Yes, guv.
Chance of a link to an attack near the green a few months ago.
Edel Harbison, 34, blonde -
struck over the head.
Now that's a compelling number of commonalities with Amelie.
We're trying to get forensics off an orange car,
and Edel's shopping, but that's TBC.
Still? Yeah, we're promised an onset by tonight, guv.
Not jumping to conclusions, are we? About a link.
Well, it's the same location, similar victimology.
Warrants a second look, at the very least.
You can understand my confusion -
Murph's telling media we're not focusing on links
and we're looking for one.
If you're confused by anything else, Chris, my door is always open.
Says "guv'nor" on it.
Forensics.
They have a ton of prints off the site screen,
but no match in the database, so...
No clue as to who "Maradona" is.
IDing this man, seen on the east side of the green at 9.30,
is a priority, OK?
Maybe it was Maradona. Fucking Hand of God?
Wouldn't put it past him.
Jonesy.
Yeah, we've asked telephone intelligence at the Yard
for cell dumps, and their financial boys for credit card activity.
Jo, you went to visit Vanessa, Amelie's boss at the patisserie.
Yeah, she was at the French bistro last night with Amelie
and two other friends, thinks Amelie left about 9.30
and says she was going walk home.
She remembers her carrying a Discman and a handbag
with a mobile and her purse, all of which are missing.
Should be easy enough to source a photograph of the phone,
what about the handbag?
Got a pretty detailed description from Vanessa. Right.
Can anyone here draw?
A Level Art. Grade D.
Still a pass, isn't it?
Get over to Smiths and get some crayons.
Gary, any more from house to house?
We've covered Hampton Road and Staines Road, and the side streets -
nothing.
The middle of Twickenham, just after ten, and nobody saw a thing?
That's about the size of it, guv.
She was coming from here and she lived here.
So there was no reason for her to cross the green walking home.
So maybe she wasn't walking. Let's have a look at the bus routes,
and the cab companies.
That's all, thank you very much.
JO: I'll take buses.
Tough start.
Um, yeah, a few frustrations, sir.
I'll need more than a drawing of a bag, Colin.
You got anything else? Anything solid?
Um...
Not yet, sir, no.
Nothing that will help us.
Excuse me.
Thanks.
Where are we, Jo?
Maradona?
Early days.
You think I'm up to this?
Course you are, stupid!
You're as good for this as anyone.
Now you've ruined it.
Guv. The orange juice carton.
Looks like somebody had a bit of a spring clean
around the property store.
You are having a laugh.
No. That's why they were cagey. They knew they'd binned it.
Thought it had been near a lab.
Louise.
Superintendent Steve Scott, good to meet you properly.
You too.
You OK to review your open cases tomorrow?
Sure.
Always like to get an analyst's perspective.
Yeah, no problem.
Sorry.
Goodnight. Thanks, sir.
How did it go? Long day. Shall I get us a curry?
OK. Sure you got time?
Colin? I've got to go.
Sir? The local nicks are drowning in calls, Colin.
It's a pain in the arse, but we've got to keep the public onside.
A community meeting? I'm afraid so.
I know you haven't got time. You're going to have to make it.
All right.
Boss wants to go over our open cases tomorrow.
What do you mean, Milly Dowler?
Well, that'll be one of them, sure.
Well, good for him! Two years on and no new leads.
Well, that's what reviews are for, fresh perspectives.
Doesn't sound like you've got much to go on.
Without your juice carton.
Ah, no, not much.
Dare I say that a prioritisation matrix
is standard procedure in Surrey?
Ah, yeah, we are not so blinded by science in the Met.
Listen to you. Progress is nothing to be scared of.
Just a posh way of saying round up the usual suspects, isn't it?
I know you don't set much store by behaviourists,
but they can taper your suspect pool.
but they can taper Yeah, unless they're wrong.
In which case my killer gets yanked out of the pool before I've met him.
Taper, not shrink - it's about prioritising suspects,
not dismissing them.
Semantics.
And it's not old-school, did-he-wet-the-bed-as-a-kid
profiling either -
a matrix reflects an offender's habitat, routines and education.
All right. I'll run one up the flagpole.
You just want me off your back.
Yes, I do. But I'll do a prioritisation vector anyway.
Matrix!
Matrix.
What?
Look, call me paranoid, but...
at Surrey, even after we got together,
I had the sense you didn't take me seriously.
I mean, my work as an analyst.
That's not true.
Then prove it.
Don't shut me out, OK?
OK.
Morning, guv. Morning, Gary. Morning, guv.
Chris. Guv.
Morning. Boss, Amelie's parents are flying in tomorrow afternoon.
Oh, yes, we are putting them up and picking up the flights, too.
Sounds like she was a much-loved daughter.
Yeah, I want to be there to greet them.
Oh! Erm...
What do you think?
You know, that's actually quite good!
I just mocked it up - thank the resident artist.
Oh, well done, Chris.
Man of many talents.
Well, you're good at drawing handbags, anyway.
Speak to the press officer, let's get this out to the papers
and the news bulletins, and splash copies around Twickenham Green -
the pubs, the shops, all the usual.
Yup.
Is it all right to claim the crayons back, guv?
Chris, that's £1.99. You can afford that on your inspector's salary!
Guv. Amelie's phone last pinged on the T-Mobile network
at 22:23 hours on the 19th August.
That's 20 minutes after she was attacked.
Handshake registered on a mast in Walton.
What sort of area are we talking?
About 500 square yards.
It's north of Walton Bridge.
Yeah. After that last handshake, there was an implicit detachment.
What's that mean, the phone was switched off?
Ah, no, that's an explicit detachment -
implicit means one of three things.
Someone's pulled the battery out, trashed the phone
or it's in the dead spot.
Well, we can rule out option three, can't we?
Think so, guv. We've got the parameters at a quadrant.
This is great work, guys.
Twickenham Green to Walton, six miles,
and we know he dumped the phone at 10.23.
He's in a vehicle.
If I'm dumping the phone of a girl I've just murdered,
I'm chucking it in the river every time.
River's not in the marked quadrant, guv.
He's right, sir. It's not.
It's close enough.
We're searching it.
Who knows who any of this shit belonged to.
The dive team just got a call about another job, guv.
And?
Well, what do you want me to tell 'em?
Tell 'em to keep looking! Nothing's changed.
Every inch of the river, 30 yards from the bridge, gets searched.
If it's not there, I need to know it's not there.
Yes, guv.
Stay here and make sure they keep looking.
Yes, guv.
Jonesy.
We got her on CCTV, guv. Getting on a bus.
We've already ID'd the bus driver and spoken to him.
There.
What's she saying to him? She missed her stop.
She's asking how often the buses went.
She walked back.
Looks like it, guv.
That's why she had to go across the green.
She missed her bloody stop.
We need to wrap this up.
No word from the guv'nor to that effect, sir.
Fuck's sake.
Who chucks their sunglasses in the river?
I dunno.
I had a pair once, really chafed my nose.
I'm gonna make a call.
..wild goose chase...
Sir?
We've had luck with the river,
Father Thames gave up her house keys, her purse and her CD player.
That's not luck, guv, that's sticking to your guns.
We still haven't found her phone or bag. The search is ongoing.
So, we know that she was attacked around ten o'clock
on Twickenham Green, we know her phone went offline at 10:23
in Walton, when it was dumped in the river, so we know he's in a vehicle,
we know he went from the Green to Walton and we know when.
But we don't know his route.
No, but there's only a certain number of ways
you could make that journey in 20 minutes.
And we intend to find out which one he took.
How?
CCTV.
It's an enormous area, so Jonesy, you've got your work cut out.
No, I'm only joking, he's gonna need some help.
Guv. Thank you.
Sir. Thank you.
He's gonna need more than that.
OK, I'm volunteering you, and you and you.
All on CCTV, guv?
All on CCTV.
What are we looking for?
We don't know yet.
But we know he's in a vehicle.
That's all, thank you very much.
Guv. Guv.
While I urge you all to still go about your business,
it's vital that you pay more attention to your surroundings,
especially at night.
So now I'd like to open this meeting up for questions.
Yes, madam?
The high street aside, Twickenham has very poor lighting.
Certainly compared to Richmond and East Sheen.
Well, we'll pass that on to the council,
and I'm sure they'll remedy it wherever possible.
Thank you. You're welcome.
Any other questions?
Well, in that case...
It is a nonsense, is it not, Chief Inspector,
It is a nonsense, is it not, for the police to go on television
and say these crimes may not be linked.
Why should we suddenly have a spate of murderous attacks
on our peaceful streets, committed by lots of different people?
What my colleague said is correct -
these offences have not been formally linked.
But they do comprise a linked investigative series.
Yeah, I know, that sounds like a lot of jargon,
so I want to explain it properly. Please do.
We can't formally link these offences without conclusive proof
that the same person carried them out, such as fingerprints or DNA.
However, because they are so similar,
it makes no operational sense to have them investigated
by different teams.
Declaring this a linked investigative series
means the cases all get examined under one roof, by the same team -
maximising our chances of success.
Thank you. That's... good to know.
You're welcome. Any other questions?
Sir.
"Linked investigative series"?
You'd better copyright that!
I know. I was on the spot.
It wasn't my intention to contradict what you'd said.
It wasn't my intention Forget it. You did well.
It wasn't my intention Bullshit always baffles brains.
Well, it wasn't complete bullshit, was it?
Amelie's parents are getting in at seven.
Ah.
You're up to your eyes, guv, I'll take care of reception duties.
Who's your family liaison?
Er, Gary Fuller.
Well, just send him.
I'll take him with me, but I need to see them.
Thanks, Richard, thanks very much.
Guv.
It's this one.
Monsieur Delagrange?
Yes.
Detective Chief Inspector Colin Sutton.
This is Family Liaison Officer Detective Constable Gary Fuller.
Please, come in.
Thank you.
Madame Delagrange.
Colin Sutton.
It's kind of you to put us up in such a nice hotel.
It's the least we can do.
The staff are very friendly.
Yeah. Oh, good.
Well, Gary is here to look after you -
if there's anything you need, just ask.
Um...
I'd like to ask you a question.
And please, just be completely honest in your answer.
Of course.
Would you like to visit the place where Amelie died?
Tu veut y aller?
Huh? Tu veut y aller?
Toi?
Yes, we'd like that very much.
Right.
I'll pick you up tomorrow morning.
Louise? In here.
I'm sorry I'm so late.
I expected it!
Oh!
Had to unpack some cases today.
Shame we haven't actually moved yet.
So, how was today?
Oh, it was OK.
Sorry, I'm exhausted.
I can help.
You already have!
We used your standalone database, and you're right!
It's faster than Holmes.
So Surrey can teach the Met a few tricks after all!
Mm-hmm.
The buyers are still faffing about.
Oh, you're joking!
Need another week to get their money together!
If it falls through, the agent says there is another offer,
but it's lower.
Thanks for dealing with all that, love.
Here's how you show your appreciation.
My brother's wedding.
Look, I know you'll have to do calls and stuff,
but I want you there in body AND spirit.
I want you there.
Body AND spirit, hey?
Hm, well, all right, then!
And...
when we move...
Mm? If we ever bloody move...
..let's form some new habits.
Like what?
Like weekends.
We do stuff at weekends.
That's a weekend.
Hm.
When I look at that - ridiculous, but I am jealous.
You look so relaxed.
So yourself.
I wanna know that bloke.
He was a bit of a tosser, by all accounts.
I am serious.
New habits.
Hello?
It's a work of art, Jonesy.
Well, once I knew she'd walked back from the bus garage,
I started pulling in the cameras from the shops to plot her journey.
Here, look.
The last footage of her's from this accountant's office, 22:01.
She's about 150 yards south of the green on Hampton Road.
We're getting closer.
Hey.
Do you want me? Yeah.
Fancy some lunch, guv?
What's yours? Cheese and ham?
Mm. It's all right, actually.
How many have we got on CCTV now?
Seven, full-time?
Eight.
That's quite a lot.
What, it's 10% of our team?
Bit more, 12.5%, I think.
Do you think it's too many?
Yeah.
I do, and so do some of the team.
If we secure every piece of CCTV on every conceivable route
from Twickenham to Walton,
then the killer's vehicle will be on it, Jo.
But we don't know what that vehicle is. It could be a motorbike.
Yeah, it could.
So it's not a needle in haystack, it's a needle in a stack of needles.
Listen. Car, van, motorbike -
he's on those recordings somewhere,
but unless we secure them now, they're gone forever.
Yeah, yeah, OK. I hear ya.
Jonesy might have caught him on one of the bus cameras.
What, a passenger? External camera.
Transport for London only started
installing them front and back in January.
Here you are. Watch this bay.
Watch this bay here.
What street's this?
Hampton Road.
We pieced this together from four different bus cameras.
Now, this white van appears some time between 22:00 and 22:05.
And by 22:08, he's gone.
And that's, what, 100 yards from where Amelie was attacked.
70, I'd say, guv. There's the cricket screens, guv.
At the very least, he's a witness.
At the very least.
Looks like a Fiesta with a box on the back.
It's definitely a Ford.
They'll tell us what model.
Any chance of cleaning it up and getting a reg number?
Fighting chance, I'd say, guv.
He's not a witness.
My advice - don't pin everything on this van.
That van's our best lead, sir.
If you don't play, you can't lose.
What, you think I should quit?!
In March 2002, Bellfield and partner Laura Marsh
were living in Collingwood Place, Walton on Thames.
And?
Milly Dowler went missing in March 2002.
What you thinking?
I'm thinking, if he hit you with a hammer, you wouldn't get up.
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