"You're blowing pretty hard there, Nav." "Oh!" "Where did you come from?" "I took off near the uni, went around through Nightcliff, around the point, down through the gardens, along the esplanade, and here I am." "What, just 'cause I'm not looking like a sun-dried tomato?" "Ugh!" "Oh!" "Are you OK?" "Yeah." "Yeah." "Yeah." "You're a bit of a demon on that thing, buddy." "Yeah, sorry." "That's alright." "No-one was hurt." "Much." "Declan, come on." "We're boarding, love." "Are you going on a holiday?" "Uh, yeah, fishing cruise." "Mum won a competition." "Declan!" "Well, have fun." "Ta." "See you, buddy." "See you later." "Are you alright?" "Final call for all passengers boarding the 'Inako'..." "All ready, boss." "Just waiting for Swain's replacement." "Any more details on the distress call?" "According to Coastwatch, it isn't sinking, it's just stationary." "Here's her position." "How long will it take?" "At best speed, 1.5 hours." "That's if we ever leave port." "CO, 'Hammersley'" "Sir, call for you." "NAVCOM." "Lieutenant Smith." "What is it, Darryl?" "Sir, we have a slight problem with your replacement coxswain." "OK, OK, remember..." "Remember the bike?" "You're riding up the hill, you get to the top of the hill and then it's down the other side, OK?" "Trust me, this is nothing like riding a bike." "Your contractions are still 15 minutes apart." "It's still gonna be a while." "I told you we didn't need to come to the hospital until the contractions were five minutes." "Oh, you shouldn't have that on in here." "I know." "I'm sorry." "Yes, sir." "Yeah, we're just at the hospital now." "Yeah, Sally's in the early stages of labour." "What?" "Yeah, I understand that, boss, but..." "There's nobody else?" "Yes, sir." "Yes, sir." "My replacement's got the flu." "So?" "So... there's a vessel in distress and the 'Hammersley's been tasked." "I'm a ship-stopper, honey, you know that." "Boat can't sail without its coxswain." "Look, it's 90 minutes out there, 90 minutes back, right?" "I'll be right here in three hours, OK?" "Promise." "I'm sorry." "See you soon." "I love you." "Sorry." "Range to datum, 23 miles." "Try them again, X." "'Pretty Lady' this is Australian warship calling you on VHF channel 1-6- over." "How you doing there, Swain?" "Fine, sir." "A little tired, maybe." "I imagine you're not liking the navy at this moment." "No, sir." "I love the navy." "Just hate the flu." "'Pretty Lady' this is Australian warship calling you on VHF channel 1-6- over." "Mail for you, sir." "'Pretty Lady' this is Australian warship calling you on VHF channel 1-6- over." "The toxin is highly lethal to humans." "It is clear, odourless and is very hard to detect." "It's Dr Morrell." "Just watch." "If orally ingested, symptoms begin with breathing difficulties, followed by paralysis and eventually asphyxiation." "In 24 hours, these people will be found dead in Australian waters." "Monitor international news sources for confirmation." "Further details will follow." "I don't understand." "What is this?" "I don't know." "I received it anonymously in the mail." "Well, do you think it's a terrorist threat?" "Some kind of mass poisoning?" "Certainly looks that way." "Ursula Morrell." "What is she doing?" "She must be involved in this." "You wanted to see me, sir?" "RO, this package, did it come in the regular mail?" "No." "It was delivered by courier to the ship this morning." "OK." "Thanks." "24 hours." "If that'd come in the post, those people in the video would be dead." "Someone's giving us the opportunity to save them." "We're coming up on the contact, boss." "Lookout reports a speedboat and two POB." "Am I rapt to see you guys!" "What's the problem?" "Ran out of petrol." "Thought she had a full tank..." "You serious?" "So we've come all the way out here because your boat's run out of petrol?" "Your radio not working?" "No." "Alright, we'll give you a hand." "ET, you want to check her out?" "Sir, Commander Marshall on the line." "I received an anonymous package this morning containing a CD with some information on it that may indicate a security risk." "Security risk?" "Where?" "I'm not sure." "The information looks like it's been downloaded from some sort of website." "There's some video footage of some people and a voice claiming that they'd all be killed in Australian waters within 24 hours." "Killed?" "Yes, sir." "The implication was they'd be poisoned." "Ursula Morrell, a marine biologist, is featured on the site attesting to the effectiveness of a particular toxin." "This is all part of this Bright Island nonsense, isn't it?" "I think it could be a warning, sir." "What would be the purpose of such a video?" "An advertisement, sir." "For the toxin." "Advertisement?" "I'm guessing that once the potential of the toxin is demonstrated, it'll go up for sale to the highest bidder." "This is more likely a hoax." "It may be, of course." "But I would strongly suggest that you at least pass this information on to the Feds." "Mike, OK." "As there is a supposed threat to life," "I will pass the information on." "Thank you, sir." "Lieutenant, get me the Feds." "No drama - just give us some fuel and we'll get out of your hair." "You don't need any fuel, mate." "I reckon what you need is a new fuel pump." "Told you we had petrol." "What would I know?" "I'm just a girl." "A heavily pregnant one." "When are you due?" "A couple of weeks." "You're pushing it, aren't you, way out here?" "What if you go into labour?" "I said I wasn't due for a couple of weeks." "So, what, you've never heard of the term 'premature'" "Where are you headed?" "Just taking my old man's boat for a spin." "What, 30 miles out to sea?" "X..." "Cool, OK, if you can just help us out with a fuel pump, we'll be on our way." "X- ray 2, this is Charlie 2." "This is X-ray 2." "Over." "Just received a report from NT Police." "The speedboat 'P retty Lady' was reported as stolen this morning." "How was I supposed to know it was stolen?" "I already told you, I just borrowed it from a mate." "No, you said it was your dad." "But I'm more interested in finding out where you were planning on taking your 38-week-pregnant girlfriend." "Just for a ride." "By the look of these, you were planning on going out for more than a day." "We're taking their vessel under tow and returning to port." "Get these two comfortable and let your wife know you're heading for home." "Aye, sir." "I can certainly do that." "X?" "I spoke to Marshall about the CD." "He thinks it's a hoax." "So, what are you gonna do?" "I'm gonna go see the Feds myself when we get back to port." "Contractions are about 10 minutes apart, RO." "Wow." "So she's, uh..." "She's ready to drop anchor, then?" "Not yet, mate." "Not till I'm there to catch the little fella." "In about 90 minutes." "Actually, just before you do that, there's an email here for the Captain marked 'urgent'" "Let me just print it out." "Thanks." "Good to go?" "Yep." ""I am desperately hoping you have received the CD by now." ""Please believe I am an unwilling participant in this crime." ""Footage of me has been lifted from elsewhere. "" "Is this from Ursula?" "Read on." ""To verify, please check the pathology" ""of the last two poisonings on Bright Island." ""It should read... " Do you have any idea what that means?" "Haven't got a clue, but I can get it checked out." ""Please believe me." "Lives at risk." "Ursula. "" "Are you forwarding this to NAVCOM?" "Yep." "Now they have to believe us." "Have you ever made a..." "a really big mistake, something you totally regret but can't undo?" "No." "Well, I can't..." "Didn't think so." "You're a genuine good guy." "What do you think you've done that's so terrible?" "If you tell me, maybe I can help." "Hey, how about putting a DVD on?" "Oh, mate, you wouldn't see the end of it." "We'll be home in next to no time." "Hey, are you OK?" "Yeah, yeah, I've just got a really sore back." "What kind of sore back?" "The kind that comes with carrying around a lead balloon for nine months." "Do you mind if I take a look at it?" "What are you, a perv?" "I'm the ship's medical officer." "Now, um, can you show me where the pain is?" "Uh, yeah, it's, um, around here, through my hips." "What are you doing?" "Just seeing if it's a contraction." "Hey, Swain, any word on Sally?" "Yeah, mate." "Contractions are eight minutes apart." "She's doing well." "Who's Sally?" "My wife." "Don't tell me your missus is having a baby." "Yeah, as we speak." "So, what are you doing here?" "Making himself useless." "Same as you will when the time comes." "He can't stand the sight of blood." "Hey, are you guys hungry?" "Mmm, starving." "Hmm." "How does a ricotta tart with caramelised onions sound?" "Got any chips?" "Seriously?" "Come on..." "I'm just gonna go get my medical kit but I'll be back in a minute, alright?" "Sir, Federal Agent Greg Murphy." "Agent Murphy, Lieutenant Commander Flynn." "Yeah, Mike, I'm at NAVCOM with Commander Marshall." "Lieutenant Smith alerted me to your email." "Glad to hear that." "Now, we've managed to verify Ursula Morrell's claims regarding the toxicology of the recently deceased, which means you may in fact be onto something genuine here." "Now, that CD you were sent - when did it arrive?" "This morning, which indicates the threat to kill some people in Australian waters will be carried out today." "We need to find that boat." "Well, how do you propose we conduct the search?" "The name of the targeted vessel is 'Inako'" "It was on the video." "Mike, we'll liaise with Canberra and the Federal Police." "We'll get back to you ASAP." "Sir, you said the name of the vessel was 'Inako'" "That's correct, ET." "I reckon I know that boat, sir." "I saw her this morning." "In 24 hours, these people will be found dead in Australian waters." "Monitor international news sources..." "That's it." "... for confirmation." "And she was berthed at the harbour." "She was, what, taking day-long cruises, right?" "Um, we ran into each other jogging this morning." "You're 100% certain it was the 'Inako'" "Mm-hm." "Can you back the video up a bit, boss?" "Stop there." "Skater boy." "Well, NAVCOM can't get hold of 'Inako's charter company so there is no way of confirming her course." "OK, this is our current position." "I can't remember all of 'Inako's cruise highlights that were listed on the promotional board but one of them was definitely Soldier Point " "Melville Island." "Can you remember any others, ET?" "No, I'm sorry, X." "Nav?" "Whoa!" "Declan..." "Are you OK?" "...we're boarding, love." "See you, buddy." "Come on." "Port Essington." "Another stop was Port Essington." "You're sure?" "Yeah." "Good memory." "Alright, we'll check those details with NAVCOM." "Shape us a course to the nearer of the two destinations." "Soldier Point." "X, we'll need to cast off the tow." "Have Buffer get her ready to anchor, then I want you to give her position to NAVCOM for another patrol boat to pick up." "Yes, sir." "I'll break the news to Swain." "Sir." "Buffer, bridge." "Swaino?" "So we're, um... we're not heading home, are we, boss?" "Well, a good helmsman always knows which direction his ship's heading." "We've got an emergency situation." "A boat's in serious peril." "People's lives are at risk." "I'm sorry." "Yep." "It's all part of the job, sir." "You'd better go send an email." "Yep." "Hear there, captain speaking." "We have priority tasking from NAVCOM requiring us to rescue civilians from Halverson cruiser." "We have reason to believe the situation is life-and-death..." "How's she doing?" "She's getting there." "What's going on?" "What's all this "life-and-death" stuff?" "We have a situation we're dealing with but it's nothing you need to worry about." "CO wants to see you on the bridge." "Ursula Morrell, hey?" "She's got a hell of a lot to answer for." "He doesn't think she's involved." "Yes, well, I wonder which part of his anatomy is making that judgment." "Nothing on radar, sir." "They're definitely not at Soldier Point." "Recommend come right 010 to make for the second sighted position." "Roger, Nav." "Come right." "Sir, Coastwatch have spotted a Halverson cruiser." "It's anchored half a mile off Port Essington." "ETA Port Essington?" "One hour, sir." "Top of the green, Nav." "Revolutions 880." "Revolutions 880." "MCR, Bridge." "Top of the green." "Report revolutions." "Bridge, wardroom." "We have a situation here." "That one was eight minutes apart." "Thanks, X." "I'll just be a minute." "How's she doing?" "Well..." "... her waters have broken, so she's in the active phase." "Contractions are about eight minutes apart." "Swain, that's Greek to me." "How close is she to giving birth?" "Well, first labours are typically 24-36 hours but I expect we'll be back on dry land by then." "And if we aren't?" "Well, sir, I'm not an obstetrician." "I mean, there's so many things that can go wrong." "I appreciate this is difficult." "What I need to know is can you handle it?" "You're asking me..." "I'm asking you if you can handle it." "Um yes, sir, I... can handle it." "If orally ingested, symptoms begin with breathing difficulties, followed by paralysis and eventually asphyxiation." "Right." "Well, we know it's a liquid toxin." "So if it's a liquid, then there's a possibility it could be gas, so I'd recommend, um full breathing apparatus for the boarding party." "Definitely." "Sir, do we have any idea how they're gonna use this stuff?" "Haven't a clue." "Are you sure this isn't a hoax?" "I can't be certain of anything, Buffer, but we'll have to proceed as though the threat is real." "Yes, sir." "Do you want me to brief Swain?" "I think Swain's got his hands full at the moment." "Uh, she says that she's holding on and that she wishes you'd get your useless arse back home as soon as possible." "Do you want me to respond?" "Yeah, mate, just... just tell her I love her," "I miss her and I wish I was there." "Yep." "This is really starting to hurt." "It's gotta hurt, babe." "Think of what you're pushing out." "You shut up!" "Sorry." "That's what he said when the condom broke." "Is she gonna have the bubs on board?" "No, mate, I'm pretty confident we'll be back at base by that time." "Then you disappear and I get stuck with the baby." "So much for Bali." "You were heading to Bali?" "Mate, what were you thinking?" "You'd never make it to Bali in a boat like that." "If we go back, he goes into juvenile detention." "I never done nothing serious." "Break and enters, that sort of stuff." "How long did you have left?" "Six months, plus whatever they add on for me nicking off." "Yeah, I'm an idiot, I know." "I just..." "I wanted to be there at the birth." "Coming up on the contact, sir." "Halverson cruiser, 1,000 yards." "Roger, Nav." "Reduce to 14 knots." "Aye, sir." "Reduce 14." "Visual confirmation." "It's the 'Inako'" "'Inako' this is Australian warship calling you on VHF channel 1-6- over." "There doesn't appear to be anyone on deck, sir." "She looks deserted." "'Inako' this is Australian warship calling you on VHF channel 1-6- over." "Maybe they're down below." "All of them?" "Still begs the question - why aren't they responding to the radio?" "Hands to boarding stations, X." "Hands to boarding stations." "Hands to boarding stations." "Assume damage control state 3, condition Yankee." "She looks like a ghost ship." "ET?" "Yeah, mate?" "Do you reckon we might, like, find dead people on the boat?" "Mate, I've got no idea what we're going to find." "Ghosts, maybe?" "Get real." "Buffer said the boss called it a ghost ship." "The boss called it that?" "Ease off, Chefo." "He doesn't need you winding him up, alright?" "Whatever we find out there, let me give you one piece of important advice." "I'm only gonna say this once, so listen up, OK?" "Yep." "Do not throw up in your mask." "Buffer, boarding party in full kit?" "Aye, sir." "Breathing apparatus?" "Aye, sir." "Take the impact probe." "We don't know what we're dealing with here." "It's with Spider, sir." "Chefo?" "You're second medic." "I want you over there in Swain's place." "Yes, sir." "RHIB's at one deck level, sir." "Ready, sir." "Carry on the sea boat." "Aye, sir." "Carry on the sea boat." "Be careful." "'Inako' this is Australian warship." "If there is anyone on board," "I need you to show yourself above deck." "All clear." "All clear." "All clear to remove gear." "Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2." "The vessel is gas-free." "Over." "Roger that." "What's your feel, X?" "Over." "There's no sign of anyone on deck." "Personal belongings suggest a number of passengers." "Over." "Any signs of a struggle?" "Uh, negative." "I'm checking below now." "Be careful, X." "I'll go, X." "I'll go with him, ma'am." "You heard what the boss said." "There's no-one down here, X. The whole place is empty." "X, the tender's missing." "There are straps from where it was attached to the roof but it's gone." "Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2." "We've completed our search." "There's no-one on board." "And the vessel's tender is missing." "Charlie 2, X-ray 2, this is Bravo 2." "We've got a tinnie on the beach." "Over." "Sir." "Get back here, X. Out." "OK, I've received that." "Over." "Head back to the ship." "The headland is inaccessible by road but there are two places of interest for tourists arriving by boat - the falls here and the caves." "Walking tracks to both." "OK." "I want two parties of four, fully armed, preferably a medic in each." "Sir, I..." "I can't leave that girl." "The birth's progressing faster than I anticipated." "How fast?" "Well, she wants to push." "Sooner or later she's not gonna be able to help herself." "And then it's..." "Action stations." "Swain, stay with the girl." "We'll make do with one medic." "Sir." "X, I want you to stay on the ship." "Sir, I'm not the only female officer on board." "I'm well aware of that." "But if anything should happen to us, you're the only one qualified to take command." "And, X, prepare for casualties." "Both boats ready, standing by, sir." "Roger, Buff." "Let's go, Nav." "Clear!" "Start by setting up some bunks in case we need them for casualties." "Swain, would you like any medical supplies brought up from the seniors' mess?" "Yes, ma'am." "And some spare blankets, please." "Come on, breathe." "I am breathing, you idiot." "If I wasn't breathing, I'd be dead." "OK, just relax." "Have you ever heard of the 'bicycle technique'" "OK, fine, just... just keep breathing and relax." "November 2, this is Charlie 2." "Nav, we're roughly 2 k's along the track." "No sign of any recent traffic." "Anything your end?" "Over." "This is November 2." "We're following a track that looks fairly recent." "Nobody in sight yet." "Blowing a bit hard there, ET?" "What do you reckon, wild goose chase?" "The boys reckon the CO's jumping at shadows." "Captain knows what he's doing." "Movement up ahead!" "There." "Hey, Declan." "Hey, are you OK?" "Are you alright, buddy?" "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" "Where are the others?" "Still coming down the track." "Slow as a bunch of old snails." "This is November 2." "We found them." "What are you guys doing here anyway?" "What's going on?" "My handbag's on the 'Inako'" "Couldn't I just go back and get it?" "For the present, ma'am, the 'Inako' is a no-go zone." "Guys, just calm down." "I can't answer all your questions at this moment." "So, why is the navy out looking for us in the first place?" "I'm not in a position to discuss that." "But I do need you to tell me where the 'Inako' crew is." "It's those two blokes there." "Hey!" "Hey!" "ET, get the one on the left!" "No more running." "Give me your hand!" "All under control, sir." "ET, you right?" "All good." "Where's the toxin?" "What toxin?" "Are you involved in a plot to poison these people?" "Do you realise you could be charged with conspiracy to commit murder?" "I don't know anything about any toxin." "So, why did you make a run for it?" "We're carrying more passengers than we're licensed for." "Now, we figured THAT'S what this is about." "Guys, if you're working for someone - which I presume you are - you're not doing yourselves any favours by protecting them." "You'll take the rap for it and they'll just walk away." "You sound like a cop." "You sound like you'd know." "Got a criminal history, have you?" "I just work for the tour operator." "It's his charter." "Barry Landsborough, Top End Tours?" "That's right." "Just like I already told you." "What do you think?" "Well, they seem pretty cool for mass murderers." "Are you absolutely certain about this toxin, sir?" "I'm not certain of anything." "Not anymore." "I've already got NAVCOM running a check on this Top End Tours." "Look, you, um... you made the right decision, sir - going after the 'Inako'" "No matter what happens, it was the right call." "Swain!" "I think Briony's close." "Well, the good news, X, is we found these people alive and well..." "Whoa!" "Hey, hey, hey!" "...the bad news is they're hungry." "Excuse me." "My asthma puffer's run out." "Do you have another one?" "Yeah." "On the other boat, in my mum's handbag." "Declan needs his ventolin." "X, RHIB's alongside." "I could take you over in that." "ET, can you take these people to the seniors' mess, please?" "What does your bag look like?" "It's a big black one." "It's with all the others on there." "OK." "Thanks." "The quietest room on the ship is probably down here on your left." "OK, thanks." "Now, the executive officer is out fetching your ventolin as we speak." "She shouldn't be long, I'm sure." "OK, thank you." "Here we go, love." "Sit down." "Shh!" "Shh, shh, shh, stay calm." "That's it." "Shh!" "Shh." "Good boy." "That's it." "The Feds will be there within the hour to take control of the 'Inako'," "If there's toxins on board, they'll find it." "Did the Feds check out Top End Tours, sir?" "It's an empty shop." "Locals say it's been cleared out for a while." "I wish I could tell you more, Mike, but that's all I have." "Roger, sir." "How much longer is she going to be?" "If he doesn't get his ventolin, he's going to have a full-blown asthma attack." "Ma'am, I'm sure she won't be long, OK?" "Spider!" "Ah." "Excuse me, sir." "ET needs an urgent message radioed to the X." "Radioed?" "Where's the XO?" "I believe she's on the 'Inako'" "Went to get that asthma inhaler for one of the passengers." "She what?" "!" "X- ray 2, this is Charlie 2." "Over." "Charlie 2, this is Bravo 2." "Over." "Buff, what the hell is X doing on the 'Inako'" "X, better get back." "I need to push!" "Oh, God!" "OK." "I need to push!" "OK, OK, just, um... just a minute." "Swain!" "OK." "Briony, Briony, sit down." "Briony." "Alright." "OK, Briony, this baby wants to come, yeah?" "So on your next contraction, I want you to push, alright?" "I think I'm gonna throw up!" "I'll get a bucket." "Alright." "I need a bucket!" "Where's Declan, the kid with the asthma?" "ET put him in the seniors' mess." "Spider, tell the Captain I need to see him." "I need a bucket." "A bucket!" "We need a bucket!" "Here's one." "Come on." "Breathe." "Breathe." "OK." "Oh, thank God." "Oh, I thought you were never coming back." "X?" "Sir." "The toxin - it's on board the 'Inako' in water bottles." "You saw it?" "Yeah." "Spring Island water." "There's two crates of the stuff underneath a tarp on the main deck." "Spring Island water?" "Here you go." "Have a sip of water, love." "No!" "Don't drink that!" "Don't drink that!" "Spit it out!" "What?" "What?" "Here, I need that." "Spit it out." "Spit again." "OK." "Open your mouth." "ET, I need some fresh drinking water." "Here, I'm gonna wipe your mouth out." "Here we go." "Spit again." "I get it - take the tourists on a long walk so they're hot and bothered, very thirsty, then hand out the icy-cold water back on the boat." "Sir, um, he's a bit short of breath but that could be the asthma." "He's got some tingling in the extremities and a bit of nausea." "Will he be OK?" "Yeah." "He says he took the liquid into his mouth but didn't swallow, so the amount in his system would be minimal." "Alright." "Keep a close watch on him." "Yep." "This is obviously their way of distributing the toxin." "Are you the commander of the ship?" "Executive Officer." "Island spring water." "Yeah, not a bad drop." "I'd offer you all a bottle but the container's not refrigerated." "Sir?" "The label - I knew I'd seen it somewhere before." "There were hundreds of bottles of this stuff inside a container on the 'Pacific Mariner'" "Rick Gallagher." "Hey, little man." "Hello." "Hello." "I'm gonna get a tat - 'Jim boy'" "James is a good name." "It's good luck to have a baby on board a ship." "Look at him." "He's gorgeous." "Of course he is." "He looks like me." "I'm glad I nicked off from detention." "I wouldn't have missed this moment for the world." "That's a bit rough, isn't it?" "The baby's just born and he's back to jail." "Well, he doesn't look too worried about it." "Called 'first-time father bliss'" "That'll be you soon." "No, it probably won't." "Ah, she terminated the pregnancy last week." "Oh, ET, I'm sorry." "I should learn to keep my mouth shut." "Hey, RO?" "Any news on, uh, Swaino's missus?" "Yeah." "Yeah, I got an email about 20 minutes ago." "And?" "Are you gonna come and say hello to your daughter or what?" "Girl?" "Everybody said it was gonna be a boy." "Well, it's a girl." "You can take it from me." "Her name's Chloe." "Princess Chloe." "So, what happens now, sir?" "Well, we go after Gallagher and 'Pacific Mariner' before they have a chance to on-sell this toxin." "And 'Hammersley's going to be a part of this?" "Well, that depends." "You formed a relationship with Ursula Morrell." "If you're insinuating that I knew anything about this..." "She emailed you." "You're obviously having - or have had - a relationship." "Greg, I'd just like to say that I have known Lieutenant Commander Flynn for years and I've found him completely trustworthy." "Then you'll be available to be interviewed first thing tomorrow morning?" "Of course." "Ursula." "Did you save them - the people on the boat?" "Uh... yes, we did." "But..." "Where have you been?" "What the hell's going on?" "Mike, you have to believe me." "When Lisa and I started working for Rick Gallagher, we just thought we were doing research on some unusually toxic species of crab." "So that is the connection?" "That's... why my men got sick?" "But then he asked us to extract and to concentrate the toxin and... well, I didn't ask the questions that I should." "And then Lisa found out what he was doing and... then he killed her." "Why didn't you go to the police?" "Because I was in too deep and I thought he'd kill me too." "Can I..." "Can I stay here tonight, please?" "I've got nowhere to go." "Ursula..."