[ Faint scratching ]
[ Scratching continues ]
[ Scratching stops ]
-[ Groans ]
[ Telephone rings ]
Hello. Hello!
-Don't leave me.
-Who is this?
-Don't leave me.
♪♪
[ Telephone rings ]
Oh.
♪♪
[ Telephone rings ]
♪♪
-Don't leave me.
Don't leave me.
♪♪
-A flush beats a full house.
-I don't make up the rules, Ryan.
-Hold on. I had a flush before
and you said your full house...
-Yeah, but no, this is a royal flush.
-You're making it up as you go along.
-I'm not making it up! -You are! You're such a...
-Don't go to sleep. -I need some rest.
-Wait. Where are you going? Don't go to bed.
Mol, it's only early. It's only 2:45.
Oh, come on. I'll give you your money back.
-[ Scoffs ] Very likely.
-[ Groans ] Rubbish!
Well, you'd better be ready for work at 9:00.
-Don't spoil it.
-Right, I'm off.
See you in the morning.
[ Door closes ]
♪♪
[ Static crackling ]
[ Static stops ]
[ Static crackling ]
♪♪
-[ Sighs ]
♪♪
[ Sighs ]
♪♪
[ Screaming ]
[ Gasping ]
Zoe?
[ Screaming ]
♪♪
[ Gasping ]
♪♪
-Thanks for last night.
You've gotta stop getting me into trouble.
-You were the one who told those girls
I owned a 16th-century mansion.
-Well, I'd already played the war hero card.
-Yeah. -We still got nowhere.
You're a dark horse, you, aren't you?
-Some of us have got some work to do around here.
-All right. I've got a job for you.
-I'm not gonna lie to someone's husband again.
-Nah, it's next door to mine.
111, I think it's got rats.
-Gets better. -Yeah.
I don't even know if there's anyone living there,
but I keep hearing scratching coming from the walls.
-Well, this is 111.
I don't think rats did that.
It could be some sort of joke the builders are having.
-Mark?
-Yeah. Yeah, you're probably right.
I've worked on sites. Seen plasterers do it.
Are you gonna have to fix this?
-Yeah.
-Well, I'll see you later then.
-See you.
♪♪
[ Sighs ]
♪♪
-Don't leave me.
] Don't leave me.
-[ Gasps ]
[ Panting ]
Now, we've got a competition
'cause we have three books to give away.
Mandy, you're up first.
Do you have a question? -My question...
-Yes, I have been watching Jeremy Kyle
on Series Link all morning,
and there is nothing wrong with that.
[ Chatter on TV ]
-That's Jed's mum.
-What?
-She was a patient here. Jed was born here.
-What? -She died in childbirth.
There's tons of stuff downstairs.
I've been going through it.
-Has Jed seen this?
-Not yet. 'Cause...
It doesn't make sense.
-What do you mean?
-Well, Warren told Jed that Julia was pregnant
when she came into the hospital.
And Jed was born the 10th of November, 1985.
-Yeah.
-So if Julia was already here on New Year's Eve,
that's 11 months.
So Warren's lying
and someone inside the building
had to have been Jed's dad.
-Do you think it's this guy?
-I don't know who he is.
Could have been a patient,
could have been a member of staff.
-Ryan, there were all those rumors
about members of staff abusing the patients.
Yeah, and I could find out who the guy is,
but it might be something Jed doesn't want to know.
So do I tell him or not?
-[ Sighs ]
No. Not until you know for sure.
[ Computer beeps ]
♪♪
-Don't leave me. Don't leave me.
[ Woman moaning ]
Don't leave me.
♪♪
[ Knock at door ]
-Hey. -Hello, mate.
-You all right? Help yourself to a drink, yeah.
-Cheers.
You've got your flights booked to Oz then?
-Yeah, I start on the 14th.
-Nice.
-What is it, security job?
-Fifth Northern Artillery.
Two tours of Afghanistan.
You think I'd settle for a security job?
-What is it then?
-Security officer.
You should think about coming out yourself.
There's big opportunities for someone like you.
And what have you got here?
What? Is it a girl? -What?
-'Cause they do have girls in Australia now.
-Yeah, I never said it was a girl.
-Well, she's not worth being stuck here for.
-You're the expert, are you now?
-Mate, I don't have a problem with women.
They're the problem.
It starts off well and then they get so full-on.
Wanting to know where I live, what my name is and all that.
♪♪
And you closed the door when you finished?
-Yeah, I told you. Definitely.
-[ Sighs ]
Can we leave the match tonight?
-Well, you can crash at ours if you want to.
-I'm not gonna let some squatter from next door
drive me out my place.
-All right. Catch you tomorrow.
[ Door closes ]
And this makes your house a bit smaller.
Even in this oasis of contemporary calm,
there's piles of the stuff leaching out every corner.
[ Flipping channels ]
[ Telephone rings ]
♪♪
-Don't leave me.
-Who is this?
Whoever this is, I'm not interested.
You get me?
-Don't leave me. Don't leave...
♪♪
[ Dial tone ]
♪♪
[ Telephone rings ]
[ Telephone continues ringing ]
♪♪
-Hello, mate. I've just finished work.
Do you wanna come out?
-I haven't been getting much kip lately.
Maybe tomorrow, yeah?
-Yeah, no worries.
Oh. You didn't move those flight tickets anywhere.
-No. -Well, they were on my worktop last night.
Are you sure you didn't pick them up?
-Yeah, I said I'm sure.
[ Mobile rings ]
Are you gonna get that?
-Congratulate me.
I think I've got my very first stalker.
-What? -Yeah, I've been getting
funny phone calls, texts, you name it.
-Really? -Yeah.
It's probably just some girl I pissed off somehow.
Couldn't let go. [ Chuckles ]
-Yeah, I suppose that's what it could be about.
-Yeah, I've made my mistakes with girls,
but I've never set out to hurt anyone.
That's the room next to mine.
♪♪
These are from my apartment.
♪♪
-What?
-Am I making you five minutes late for golf or something?
-I'm busy. So?
-Part of this floor has not been built
according to these plans.
I've checked and rechecked.
These two suites aren't the right size.
That means there is dead space here.
-You've read the plans wrong.
-No.
'Cause I spoke to the builders.
You told them it was a design feature
of the original building
and they should leave it that way.
-You read it wrong. -[ Scoffs ]
This needs to be opened up.
-I don't want it opened up.
-It's a complete waste of space.
-I said no!
-No sign of forced entry. Not here, not next door.
-This psycho must have taken a key.
-How can one of your ex-girlfriends
have a key to next door? -I don't know.
Well, maybe she came to view the flat
and took it when no one was watching.
-Someone close, Mark?
-So I should get it back online by the end of the day.
Goodbye.
-Have you tried turning it off
and turning it on again?
-Never heard of that one.
Is that my laptop?
-Well, that's where all your research is
and you need my help. -Have you been in my room?
-Yeah, and you totally should be careful
what you leave under your bed, by the way.
Okay? [ Computer beeps ]
[ Sighs ]
Is that the guy from the photos you found?
-Yeah. -Ray Bowman.
Staff nurse '83 to '89 and...
This is where he lives.
Do you think there's a family resemblance?
♪♪
-Ryan, call me back.
I've just seen something I can't get my head around.
Something's not right. We should have...
♪♪
-[ Gasping ]
[ Wailing ]
[ Sobbing ] Don't leave me.
♪♪
[ Jed reading ]
♪♪
[ Music playing ]
♪♪
-Hello?
[ Woman singing ]
♪♪
Hello?
♪
-Is someone there?
Hello?
[ Music continues playing ]
♪♪
[ Door slams ]
♪♪
Come on.
Come on!
[ Loud music plays ]
♪♪
-Are you okay?
-Last time I checked.
-[ Whispers ] What?
♪♪
-Okay, this is what I got last night.
-What? You found something on Robert Bettany?
-He was Fifth Northern Artillery,
like it says on his picture.
He went to war for about five minutes
as far as I can work out.
Probably 'cause his dad, Edward,
pulled him out as soon as he could.
-Yeah, same regiment as Mark.
-Get this, though. There was a rumor Robert Bettany
was having an affair with a servant girl.
Isobel Hyde her name was. -Mmm-hmm.
-Word got out, it was a big scandal.
He was going to have to marry her, but he didn't.
He married Elizabeth.
How? Isobel disappeared overnight.
-What do you mean, disappeared?
-Well, if your rich family owned an asylum
and you had someone in your life
who had become inconvenient...
-Hmm. -Where do you reckon
she might end up?
-Bastard had her thrown in here, didn't he?
And he carried it on, let her think she still had a chance.
-She probably didn't even know he was married.
[ Mobile rings ]
-Mark.
What?
-Mate, I must have been drugged.
I don't know what's happening here.
-It's all right. Calm down. -This woman was in my place,
yeah. She'd been going through all my stuff.
She could have done anything.
♪♪
[ Scratching ]
♪♪
-Is this blood?
Why is there blood in here?
What's she doing to herself?
♪♪
That wasn't there before.
-It must have been.
-[ Whispering ] You didn't tell me it was a hospice.
-Well, I didn't know.
-Your grandchildren are here.
-He's gonna look quite different from that photo, okay?
-I know.
♪♪
-Mr. Bowman?
Sorry, you don't know us.
We want to ask you some questions
about Bettany Hospital.
-Get out. -Please. Five minutes.
It's really important. -Out.
-Julia Gaskell. You knew her.
-Is there a problem?
Ray?
-No.
Who are you?
-You remember her, don't you?
♪♪
-Keep in touch, yeah?
I'm going to the airport.
I'm gonna get the next flight out.
Oh...
[ Sighs ] Wait.
I don't even know what I'm running away from here.
I mean, it could be just kids having a joke.
-Yeah, or it could be someone who actually wants to hurt you.
-Who the hell's gonna be bothered enough
about me to go to all this trouble?
-What about those photos you kept of that girl?
-I let my guard down once, never again.
[ Phone beeps ]
-Oh, s---, that's Kate, wanting me back at work.
Are you gonna be around later, or...
-I'll let you know, yeah?
[ Electronic beeping ]
♪♪
Yeah, I'm in the gym now, Kate.
Yes, I'll fix it. Just let me get on with it, all right?
Fine.
[ Keys jingle ]
♪♪
-How gullible do you think I am?
I saw you walk past the gym.
What are you doing down here, Jed?
-I was, um...
I'm looking for something.
-Well, if it's dust you're after,
you've hit the jackpot.
Otherwise, get to the gym,
you've got no business down here.
-Yeah, well, neither does your dad,
as far as I can see.
-My dad?
-Yeah.
Since when does he bring his own rubbish
to the incinerator? -And what do you imagine
he was trying to get rid of, Jed?
-Don't tell me you haven't thought it yourself, Kate.
-If you must know, he was probably trying
to get rid of some stuff he didn't want the VAT man to see.
-Oh, Christ, Kate, come on.
-Will you just go and do what I'm paying you to do,
because I need that gym open again
first thing tomorrow morning.
[ Door opens ]
[ Door closes ]
♪♪
Were you and Julia...
Were you together, Mr Bowman?
-I won awards for dancing.
Now where are they?
-We're friends of Julia's son.
-Did you know she had a son?
You did know.
Somebody in that hospital got Julia pregnant.
Maybe it was someone who liked dancing with her?
-I never touched her. Not me.
-Someone else?
-Someone is lying about what happened to her.
Perhaps lots of people have lied.
I don't care if you aren't the one that did it.
If you knew, if you've been keeping quiet all these years,
then you are just as bad!
-You don't know what it was like.
What they did to people who...
went against them.
-What happened?
-She was raped.
-By a member of staff?
-You need to give us a name.
-You owe it to Julia to tell us.
-I don't know all their names.
-All?
-Every day.
More than one of them.
So...
When she got pregnant,
they wouldn't take her to hospital.
-They made her have the baby inside.
-There were complications.
Julia died.
And so did the baby.
-The baby? No, 'cause...
-It died for...
for three minutes
before they got its heart started again.
-Jed.
-You bastards!
-No one would have believed...
The police...
Bribed.
They'd have killed me.
Caleb...
-Caleb? Caleb Bettany?
What about him?
-Get out.
-What about Caleb? -Get out!
♪♪
-[ Gasps ]
[ Door slams ]
-Kate.
You all right?
-Of course.
-What happened?
Kate, talk to me.
-I won't tell you again about that gym.
-Mark?
[ Keys jingle ]
Mark! You all right, mate?
Jesus, what happened?
-Sarah... [ Groans ]
-All right, come on, get up.
-Someone...
I got hit.
Behind me...
-It's all right. Take it easy.
Do you want to sit down?
-[ Sighs ]
How's my bag unpacked?
Did you do that?
-No, mate.
Who's Sarah?
-Sarah's gone.
She had problems, you know.
Breakdowns, depression.
I mean, she was great. She was more than great.
But it's just always there.
Ah, I didn't think I could handle it,
so I panicked. I left her.
[ Sighs ]
One night, I got a call.
She was pleading with me, you know.
"Please give me another chance."
I was half-asleep, so I...
I just couldn't be dealing with it,
so I hung up.
Next morning...
her landlord rang.
I mean, he was trying to get into her house,
she was meant to be out.
He didn't have a key,
so he asked if I had one.
So I went round there.
And turns out the reason why he couldn't get in was 'cause
Sarah was slumped behind the door
with a whole bottle of sleeping pills inside her.
And it was my fault. I...
If I hadn't have left her, if I hadn't hung up...
-You know, this has got nothing to do with Sarah.
-"Don't leave me."
That was the last thing she said to me.
Where's the money?
-What?
Dollars. It's nearly a grand.
I put it right there next to my passport.
How stupid do you think I am?
-Mark, I've just come from the corridor.
-Hand it over. -I haven't touched your money.
-First the tickets, then the cash.
No one else has been here.
I get attacked in my own apartment.
You just turn up like it's magic.
-What? You think I'd do that?
-I don't know what you'd do. I don't even know you.
-Mark, calm down, all right.
There's no way I could have... -Wait.
Who has keys for next door?
You do.
It's funny how all this stuff starts happening
when you're about, mate!
What is it? Are you sick in the head or something?
Is that what it is?
♪♪
-[ Jed reading ] "Robert Bettany, died 1853."
♪♪
And where did they bury you, Isobel?
♪♪
[ Groans ]
♪♪
[ Panting ]
And you still want to be with him, don't you, Isobel?
♪♪
-Zoe?
♪♪
-Ryan, come on. I need your help.
-Jed! Molly and I met this man today.
He was...
Wait, I'll start again. I was in...
-Look, there's no time, all right?
We have to go right now.
-Why, what are we doing? -Digging.
-What?
You gotta be joking.
-No, she wants to be with him...
So we dig him up
and we bury him with her.
-How do you know it's gonna work?
It's not as if you've done it before.
Oh, God.
What are we going to find? -What do you think? Bones.
-Oh.
[ Mobile rings ]
♪♪
-Don't leave me.
Don't leave me.
♪♪
[ Telephone rings ]
♪♪
[ Music playing ]
♪♪
-This is great. Boy meets girl, girl gets dug up
and reburied with boy's corpse.
I love a happy ending. -Just one more hole to dig.
[ Music continues ]
♪♪
-[ Muffled cries ]
[ Phone beeps ]
[ Mobile rings ]
[ Muffled screams ]
♪♪
-Yeah, you go.
I'll finish up here.
♪♪
-[ Gasps ]
Sarah.
Don't... Don't leave me.
[ Muffled cries ]
-Mark!
-There you are, Isobel. Together at last.
-Mark!
♪♪
-Paramedics said he'd been drinking.
They think he choked on his tongue.
-Bulls---.
-Yeah, well...
As long as that's what they're thinking.
-I could have stopped this, you know.
-You tried.
-I told him to go.
I told him to get on that bloody plane.
-Jed. You tried.
-Everywhere I go, it's always the same.
-What do you mean?
-People realize I'm a freak
and they get scared of me,
they blame me for stuff and then...
and then I end up back inside.
I just want a normal life, you know.
I'm never gonna have that, am I?
♪♪
What's wrong, Kate?
-Nothing.
-Kate, talk to me.
-Nothing.
Everything's fine. Everything's okay.
[ Sobs ] I need to get away from here.
-What happened?
-Just...
-I can't be here. -Yeah.
We'll leave, right?
We'll leave, but you need to tell me what happened.
-You were right.
My dad.
-I'm gonna sort it out, okay?
♪♪