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Anna.
Anna, I wanna go home.
Not going home, Gillian.
Don't move.
Gillian! Gillian!
Gillian! Stop! 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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♪ I wish she'd come walkin' over ♪
♪ Now I've been waitin' to show her ♪
♪ Crimson and clover ♪
♪ ...Clover ♪
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!
_
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?
_
Thanks for the lift.
_
How ya doin'?
Lize, check this out!
_
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?
Are you back for your father's retirement?
Yes.
I can give you a ride back to your car...
- No, it's fine. - I finish at four, I-I'll pick you up.
Okay. Where?
Your dad's.
Here you go.
You got a bloody nerve coming back here.
_
Anna.
Hi, Dad.
What are...
what are you doing here?
I was in Sydney for a conference,
it was just a spur of the moment thing.
Oh, it's good to see you!
Who's this?
Ahh, you're Gracie, aren't you?
She's my girl.
- Would you like something to eat? - No, thanks.
Gee, you sound like a Pom.
- Ah, I didn't... didn't mean... - No, it's fine...
It's been a long time.
Yeah.
Do you mind if I stay here?
Oh, no. Yes, of course. You don't have to ask.
Cuppa?
You're still raising your birds.
Yeah, yeah. I've got two champions there.
I retired from the force, you know?
I bought the pub off Deb Russell.
You remember her, don't you?
Used to be a Grayson.
- Oh, oh, yeah. I think I remember. - I was gonna write and tell you, but...
Are you going to see your mother while you're here?
Maybe.
Uh, can you... get your own cuppa, love?
- I've gotta get to the pub and open up. - Sure.
Why don't you come down later and have tea there?
Your mum's car's still in the garage if you need wheels.
Great, thanks.
Come on, Gracie!
I'll see you later, then.
- Hey, darl... - Did you get my toastie?
Contracts came through.
But we got to deliver by the end of next week.
That's cutting it a bit fine.
Not his problem, Barb.
Anna Macy's back.
What?
Just saw her up at the roadhouse.
Did you talk to her?
Babe?
Ah, no... no. Chloe served her.
Well...
what does she look like?
_
Max?
- Max! - What...
what-what do you want me to say, Barb?
She's probably just come back to visit Roy.
Maybe I should warn Renae, she's gonna get a shock.
Just don't start gossiping, Barb!
Just leave your sister be!
Roy?
I wasn't expecting you.
You look nice today, Renae!
Is everything all right?
Is Travis here?
No, why? Is something wrong?
Do you mind if I come in?
No, of course not.
Can I get you something? Cup of tea?
Anna's back.
Oh...
I'm sorry...
didn't know she was coming. She just turned up.
I wanted to tell you, before you saw her.
Thanks...
I'm happy for you, Roy.
I really am...
I really am.
_
Anna?
W-where the bloody hell are you? I've been worried sick!
I had to get out.
I've had to cover your shifts, eh.
- Is-is this about Molly? - No, no, no, no...
Well, you've really put me in the shit.
I'm in Brighton, with a friend who's been ill.
Brighton?
Didn't know you had friends in Brighton.
- Are you all right? - I'm fine.
Anna, you need to get back here. Your job is on the line.
Something has happened, hasn't it?
What is it, Anna?
I'll talk to you on Monday. How about that?
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Hey!
I have petrol and jumper leads, so we're right to go.
♪ Crimson and clover ♪
This song reminds me of my mother.
♪ Well as you come walkin' over ♪
My mum calls this place the Hotel California.
You can't leave, even if you do check out.
You really think you can't get out of here?
I know I can't.
That's weird...
I'm-I'm sure I left the car here.
Did you take the keys?
Might have been the Middleton boys.
They're always nicking stuff.
Shit!
Don't do that!
Just for my photo collection.
So, um... are you stayin' a while?
Can't.
I don't belong here.
Not anymore.
Yeah, me either.
What's that?
A moth.
Why a moth?
Because they follow the light?
I've seen them too, Anna.
The lights. I've seen them, Anna.
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You'd be set if you knew where that kid was buried.
Says she's missing, not dead.
Out of here, Alfie! It's not a hotel.
Fuck off.
Senior Detective Brian Dutch.
What can I help you with?
I have to report a stolen car.
Yeah? It'll be half-way to the mainland on the ferry by now.
W... would Fergus McFadden be here?
You mean Senior Constable McFadden?
I guess... yeah.
Dutch, what are you doin', mate? You know that button's for emergencies!
Bullshit.
Fergus!
Man, how long has it been?
A while!
- Aren't you cold? - No, I don't feel the cold.
Come on, your hands are freezing.
This should do the trick.
- I'm fine, really. No... - Try those on. No go on...
- No take 'em. - Thanks.
I saw our initials are still in the counter.
Ah, yeah. I still remember the bollocking your dad gave us.
- Yeah. - Jesus, you're Anna Macy.
You're that Anna Macy.
- I have to report a stolen car. - Nup.
Hey, I'm sorry about him.
- Are you okay? - Yeah.
Yeah, what make is it?
It's a white Corolla?
Hire car? Yep.
Yeah, I think I know who it belongs to.
Good news...
found your car.
Shit!
That's my car!
What the fuck, Jens!
I thought we had a deal!
No deal, when you try to pull a swifty, Max.
Get back Max, let us deal with this.
Hold your men back, we don't need more trouble.
What are you guys doin'? He's on my car!
Get off, you...! Get off the fuckin' car!
- Get up you prick! - Adam, get out of it.
- Come here! - All right. Shit!
- Let me go! - Nah, he's all right! As long as he
keeps his arms to himself.
Bloody idiot! See what happens when you get in bed with the fucking greenies?
Oh, shut it, Grayson.
Gonna start logging those coops Monday, whatever it takes.
Any of your sweet little backroom deals stuff it up,
it'll cost ya!
- Don't threaten me, mate! - I just did, dickhead!
Once logged, forever lost!
Once logged, forever...
You know Mum reckons she did it.
She calls her Mary Bell.
Who is Mary Bell when she's home?
Some... girl in England who killed kids?
No offence Lize, but your mum has a serious problem.
Look, she was here when Gillian Baxter disappeared, you weren't.
Anna wasn't the only one who saw the lights that night.
Not that UFO crap again!
Look, if she didn't do it, then why'd she leave?
Why wouldn't you? She had the brains to get out of this hellhole.
Just like I'm going to.
Wish I could come with you.
You'll never leave here, Lize!
You'll be up the duff before you're twenty.
Will not.
You ladies got a light?
Sluts!
He is such a turnip!
Aye, you gonna get it one day.
- See ya! - Okay!
Hey Lofty, how's the beanie?
Yeah, really good. Thanks Chloe.
I'll knit you another one soon.
Love you, Lize.
- Love you. - Love you!
_
What's the bastard think he's doin'?
Oi, Macca!
Don't worry about her, mate.
Come on.
You're up!
Thanks.
Dad says you sold the pub.
Had a bit much on my plate with the café, kids and all.
Staying for the bun fight then?
Sorry?
Your father's retirement bash, next Friday.
Won't be as fancy as you're used to.
No, can't.
Probably for the best.
Back to work, miss!
Hey, Adam?
- Shit day? - Yeah! And getting worse.
We got a leak.
What do you mean?
Bloody greenies know every move we make almost before we do.
Someone's tippin' 'em off.
Why were they worried about Kettering Forest?
It's not like it's old growth.
- Any idea who it is? - Nuh.
When I find out, I will bloody kill them.
- Everything all right, love? - I'm going.
Can I pay for this later?
- Ah, sure. Er, no worries, love. - Hey, Anna?
Remember me?
Max.
Yeah, that's right.
Long time no see.
I'm off.
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Oh!
Oh! Oh!
Anna!
You wanna come to a party?
Take me where you saw them!
The lights.
Okay.
Is this where you see the lights?
Not far from here...
The old Sullivan house. Do you know it?
I think so.
When I take you to them, you have to promise me you won't tell anyone.
There's stuff that I wanna show you.
But only you.
Okay.
I saved some for us.
Who's that?
Lize...
My best friend.
Her mum reckons that you killed Gillian Baxter.
Do you think I did?
Your sister's here.
Yeah, she would be.
Macca,
shut the bloody door!
I had to piss.
Fuckin' hell.
I gotta go.
Chloe'll be home by now.
Looks like Chloe's new best friend is here.
Chloe can go and get fucked.
Still love her!
Piss off.
Chloe?
Wait!
Chloe?
Gillian!
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Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! This is the Ravenscroft.
Call sign Foxtrot... Tango...
We are going down! I repeat, we are going...
Mayday!
There seems to be a large aircraft, ***, landing lights.
This is a *** call.
Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! There are lights above me...
...coming from Tasmania earlier this evening.
Now I've had an influx of calls this morning.
And locals are reporting seeing unusual lights
over Kettering Forest last night.
Police have dismissed the reports of the effects of the aurora.
Now of course there's spectacular displays of southern lights...
Well, most of the properties are without power because the
storm disrupted the electrical grid and communication systems,
and that caused chaos.
Hobart airport is closed until further notice, and aircraft have been diverted.
We'll have more news in an hour.
Uh, coming up Professor N Kale from the University of Tasmania.
- He'll let us know exactly - Shit.
- how a solar storm - Pills.
could have caused such havoc.
In the meantime, lots of callers on the line. Let's talk...
- to Leanne from Woodbridge. Hi, Leanne - Coat... coat.
Yeah, good afternoon. About 6:00 AM...
Come on, Chlo... It's time to get up!
Mummy?
Mummy, is that you?
- Mummy? - Who is this?
- Please? - Mummy!
Hey, love.
I was worried about you.
Slept in the Ute.
It's bloody freezing out there!
- Wish you'd call. - I couldn't get through.
Any coffee?
You'll have to make a fresh one.
You could warm me up...
I've got class.
We've got time...
There were lights over the forest last night.
I saw them. Solar storm apparently.
Not UFOs, Renae.
I'm off for a shower.
This might cause some blackouts, but around large parts of the world,
people would see a lightshow in the sky similar to the aurora.
Well, as you know, strange lights are fairly common
down in this part of the world, as locals would attest.
And of course they were linked to one of Tasmania's,
if not Australia's, most enduring mysteries,
and that was the disappearance of the Kettering teenager Gillian Baxter.
Okay, well let's get the latest from the weather bureau. We've been expect...
- Dominic? - Renae.
It's happening again.
Anna?
Is Chloe here?
She gave me a lift yesterday, my car broke down.
I left my coat in her car.
She's not here.
Are you sure?
She'll be at Eliza's.
They're practically joined at the hip those two.
Maybe I should go there.
What? To the island?
What, you got a winning lottery ticket in that coat of yours?
No, medication.
I'm leaving.
Once the airport opens.
Oh, can't get out fast enough, hey?
I have to get back to work.
That's right, your dad said that you are a big doctor now.
Chloe told me she was thinking of getting out of Kettering.
Yeah, well she's a dreamer...
like me.
To be honest, we didn't expect to see you back here.
Guess we all come home eventually.
Not all of us.
And one, two, three, four.
Together, kick your heels.
Two, three, four.
One, two, three, four.
Anna?
Keep going, girls.
Wow...
so grown up.
Back in line!
Anna. Stay.
I can't.
Anna?
Oh, what the?!
Anna?
Come on, Gracie, get away from that. Come on, come out of there.
Here you go, Dave.
- Hey, Barb? - Hey, Fergus, I'm looking for Chloe.
Can you check in with Eliza for me?
- I'm headed to the island now anyway. - Thanks, Fergus.
- Tell her to get home. - Yeah, right-o. Good.
Hey, Jack!
Bit of a graveyard out there, mate.
- Um... I'll get you a coffee. - Can't stay.
If you can't fill this contract, I need to know right now.
You promised me five hundred cube a week ago.
I'm looking out there at gear just standin' round idle.
The greenies promised they wouldn't block us.
But now I have to negotiate.
What do you mean "negotiate"?
I've stuck my neck out as far as
- I can. - Right-o, I'll sort it out!
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If you don't deliver you're gonna lose this mill!
Yeah.
What the...?
What's bloody going on?
What is that?
- Hey, Eliza. - Sh.
Hey!
- Is Chloe here? - No.
I haven't seen her since last night.
Do you know where she is?
She probably crashed at the party.
Party?
We were at a party up in the forest.
Was Chloe... drinking?
Uh, I don't know...
What do you mean you don't know?
She was pretty out of it.
She was on something, I think.
What, what... Drugs?
She was with Anna Macy.
Anna?
- Ah, God! What's that noise?! - It's okay, Mum!
Here, let me do it.
Sorry.
Could you do anything without making it a drama?
I was just trying to make you some breakfast.
Nobody ever offers to make me breakfast.
Oh, well, there you go. It's free to a good home.
Can you make me a coffee without burning the house down?
What are you doing here, anyway?
My old man finally gone and done someone in?
Surprisingly no. I'm just looking for Chloe.
Did you check the back of the boy's utes?
Mum!
You said that she was with Anna?
- Yeah. - Anna Macy?
- Is she back? - Yeah!
See this scar?
Pushed me through a window, that mad bitch!
I don't think that's what happened, Sharon.
It was an accident.
Accident, my arse!
Check the forest.
Anna's got a habit of losing friends up there.
When Chloe heard who she was, she went mental.
You know with Chloe's stupid obsession with the Kettering Incident.
Right, so...
Anna was with Chloe when you left?
Yeah.
They were having some kind of an argument.
What was that about?
I dunno.
You won't tell Mum I was at the party, will you?
No! No, I won't. Don't worry.
Okay, Lize...
you let me know if you hear any more about drugs, all right?
Get in, Dane.
I seem to be missing some packets.
Do you know anything about that?
Nuh.
I would think about it pretty carefully,
- if I was you. - I haven't got your gear.
Ask Chloe!
It didn't take long to throw your girlfriend in it,
- did it? - She's not my girlfriend.
Not by choice, I'm guessing.
I dumped her.
I told her she'd get in trouble.
What sort of trouble?
From you.
I don't know where she is.
I didn't ask you where she was.
I asked you where the drugs were.
I don't know.
Then you better find them.
Aren't you gonna give me a lift back?
I don't run a taxi service, Dane.
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Hi.
Could I speak to Dr McKenzie, please?
- She's not here. - It's urgent.
Dr McKenzie doesn't work here any more.
If you want a doctor, you'll gonna have to go to Hobart...
or you can take a seat and I'll see you.
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Okay, Mrs Fisher.
Kade.
Kade!
What are you doing?
Who's she?
How long has he have this marking?
Please, leave.
Right, I'm going to call the police.
This colouring looks like advanced haemochromatosis.
I've never seen it in anyone so young.
- He needs his ferritin levels checked. - Well, she won't go to a hospital.
- No one's taking him away from me. - No.
- You need to take a blood sample. - Excuse me,
- You need specialist advice on this. - but you can't...
Mrs Fisher!
Please, Mrs Fisher!
I will help you.
Who are you?
I'm a haematologist. You need to get her to bring him back in here.
She's only been in here a couple of times, they just turn up.
That boy could be seriously ill.
You need to find an address.
Lofty...
have you seen Chloe today?
Nah. Nah, I haven't.
Right-o. Well if you do see her, can you tell her that her mum's looking for her?
Will do, Fergus.
It's a...
bit late to be cleaning the ferry, isn't it?
I missed the first run.
I had a sore throat.
Right-o. Well you look after yourself, okay?
- Hi. - Hi.
This prescription belongs to Dr McKenzie.
Where did you get it?
Doctor in Hobart.
Who?
I don't know, I'm not from there.
Uh... I can't authorise this.
I'm not asking you to cook up meth, am I?
Excuse me?
I need that medication.
- I'm sorry, but... - Look, I'm a doctor. Just...
just give me enough tablets until I get a prescription.
It's weird with the colours and that.
Have you seen your sister today?
Why don't ya ask the ferals?
She's one of them now, isn't she?
What about last night?
What about it?
Did you see Chloe last night? Jesus, Adam.
No... I didn't.
We need to talk.
About what?
Get onto Roy.
We need a plan B.
Yeah, I'll call her cousin.
You okay?
We got another call.
Oh, Jesus Christ!
People are bastards.
You all right?
You should tell the police.
- They can track the calls. - I know.
What if...
she's not coming home, Renae. It's been too long.
You don't know that.
- I saw Anna today. - Mm... yeah.
Thinks she's the bloody Queen of England, that one!
Bloody gonna crucify that girl when she gets home.
I remember that day.
What day?
The day Gillian didn't come home.
Don't you dare...
Chlo?
Chloe?
Chlo!
Oh, Dane!
What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?
I thought you two had broken up?
We have.
I left a jumper here.
Well, you can't just bloody well crawl through
a window whenever it suits you.
Where is she?
I dunno.
What, you haven't seen her today?
Not since last night.
At the party.
What party?
The greenies up in the forest.
Oh, shit. Max is gonna go mental.
Was she with someone?
A guy?
- Who would she be with? - I don't know...
I'm asking you.
She was with...
Roy's daughter. What's her name? Anna.
Anna?
- They were at a party together? - Yeah.
Oh!
Oh, Renae...
Don't tell Chloe's father that she was up in the forest, okay?
Okay.
Should I...?
Sorry, Barb.
Needed something to bring in the tourists.
God knows logging's not going to be around forever.
Thank you.
Never found a trace of her, you know?
Seems bizarre, someone can just disappear like that.
We're closing.
- Where did you find this? - You dropped it at the party.
Looks like a, ah, Lomatia tasmanica.
Commonly known as the King's Lomatia.
It's a paper flower.
My patient made it for me.
I doubt she modelled it on some rare Tasmanian species.
How did it get out of my coat pocket?
What, you don't remember?
What?
Well, you took your coat off... and your shoes!
You're a good dancer, bit wild...
Must be special...
Thanks for bringing it back.
Mm...
So, you're from here?
Beautiful place to grow up.
Where are you from?
Nowhere in particular.
Father was in the military.
Why are you here?
Because people don't realise what they've got here.
And you need to be the one to show them.
I think you should go.
See you up in the forest.
You should probably go too, little bird.
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- Contraband. - Nice!
Anna not here?
Ah, no.
Been driving around all day lookin' for Chloe Holloway.
She didn't come home last night,
from a party up at the greenie camp.
Think there might be a bit of dealin' going on down there.
Do you think the drugs are coming from here?
There's a bit of talk around.
You think Chloe might be caught up in drugs?
Bit of a coincidence.
- Dunno yet. - You got a gut hunch.
There's no market for it here.
Last year was a one off.
Relax, mate.
- Hi, Fergus. - Anna!
Hi! You look... ah... great.
- Thanks. - Is that your mother's coat?
I borrowed it. Is that Okay?
Ah, yeah, of course.
Er, what happened to your coat?
I left it in Chloe's car yesterday.
She hasn't dropped it off, has she?
Er, no.
Er, Fergus has been looking for her.
Oh.
Yah, yeah. She'll turn up.
I'll walk you out.
Ah, okay, yeah. Um... all right, see you later, Roy!
Ah, yeah. Okay, mate.
Oh, and I'll, uh, sort the fish.
Did I hear a Mayday this morning? Out on the Channel.
I didn't get any reports in, no.
- I heard it on the radio. - Huh!
Through a lot of static. Might have been a crossed line.
Hm.
- So, um... I was thinking... - "Ravenscroft"... I think.
Sorry?
The SOS, he called out "Ravenscroft".
I know that name.
It's probably nothing.
Hmm.
Are you worried about Chloe?
No...
no, she just
likes to keep her parents on their toes.
You were...
with her at the party, right?
Who told you that?
Eliza Grayson,
Chloe's best friend.
I think her nose is a little bit out of joint.
I was home by eleven.
Chloe was partying pretty hard.
Chloe was frightened of something.
Someone.
She wanted to leave.
- The party? - No, town.
Did she say why?
No. She's definitely frightened.
Huh, okay.
All right, well, thanks, um, I should get going.
You okay?
I'm fine.
I didn't sleep much last night.
You stay up too late.
You didn't come home till after midnight.
What happened at the chemist shop today?
Nothing.
It's just a misunderstanding.
Who lived in that house?
That's the old Sullivan house.
On Mother Sullivan's Ridge.
Been abandoned for years.
The Old Sullivan house.
Yes. Why?
Why did we go there?
Well, your mum used to take you there for picnics.
You loved to play on the dam.
Anna,
do you know where Chloe is?
Why would I know?
You think it's my fault she didn't come home last night?
Oh no, don't be ridiculous.
- _ - I have to take this.
We'll talk later.
Hello?
I can't believe you're going.
And how stupid are we gonna look when she comes waltzing up that drive.
- We'll lose the bloody contract... - Will you shut up about the contract!
Okay, that's all you care about, the mill! The bloody mill.
Your daughter could be out there.
Chloe could have taken off.
Oh, stop being dramatic!
And that "bloody mill" sustains every family in this town.
And what about your family, Max?
What about your daughter?!
I should have stayed with her, Auntie Barb.
I'm really sorry.
We'll find her.
And h-how many times would you say
that you've had this experience, Jean?
About ten or twelve since I was young.
And when you have this... these
experiences, do-do you feel paralysed?
Yeah, it's like I'm pinned to the bed. I can't move.
It's terrifying.
Well, you may be suffering from what's known as sleep paralysis.
So, you're saying you don't believe she was abducted?
No, I'm simply trying to reason what Jean may have experienced.
You bloody scientists think you know everything.
On the contrary, we know very little... very little.
I was taken.
I know I was.
Just like her poor daughter Gillian was all these years ago.
Now with all due respect,
we don't know what happened to Gillian.
Something is weird up there.
There are lights up in Mother Sullivan's Ridge.
People see them all the time. I saw them that night.
I dream about that place.
The forest.
I always remember how cold it was.
I dunno how long we were there... for.
Should count my blessings that they let me go.
I can't imagine your pain.
They're coming for me!
Somebody's here!
What do you want?
Stay away from me!
Who are you?
Hey, somebody help me!
This better be good.
I can't stay long.
Chloe hasn't come home.
Look...
The last three coops we started on, the greenies have had shut down.
Everything's turned to shit,
- and we gotta do something. - No, we've got other coops.
Blackman's Gorge.
Nah, it's locked up.
- I'm thinking the Ridge. - What?
- Don't be mad! - That's not an option.
You and I own it. Greenies can't touch it.
Neither can we. It's too bloody risky.
We had an agreement.
Let the mill get sold. Send us all to ruin.
It's not an option, Max.
We're close to losing the contract with Steadman.
That happens,
they'll close the mill.
I'm gonna do it.
You're talking about a hell of a lot of machinery digging around in there.
And what if we could stay at the southern end.
Look,
we're all on edge.
It's your bloody daughter coming back, that's putting everyone on edge.
Look at him!
He's panicking because Chloe hasn't come home one night.
What, you wouldn't worry if Eliza wouldn't come home?
Ah, Eliza isn't Chloe.
The fuck does that mean?
- What do you think? - Come on, give it a rest.
How long's she here for, Roy?
She should be gone in a couple of days.
If we don't do this, we all lose out.
Thanks for the coffee, I'm off.
Thought you'd gone already.
Nah. Had some business down the wharf.
What's this?
Nothin', just a...
drug case that Roy and I were investigating last year.
Oh, yeah? What, you reckon Chloe Holloway's involved in drugs?
Not necessarily, I'm just following up on a hunch.
Well, don't work too hard.
I won't.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Hi! - Hey.
Coming to the pub?
I'd love to, but I can't, sorry. Just got too much work to do.
What's this?
Do you remember, a few years back...
ten, in fact...
an old fishing trawler disappeared near the Candlesticks?
Not really.
Well, I found this...
washed up this morning.
_
Isn't that near when your father drowned? The Candlesticks?
Yeah.
I had a visitor this morning.
- Mm-hm. - Anna Macy.
She stole a prescription pad from the clinic.
- Mm. - She wanted risperidone.
- You know this is so odd. - What?
This morning, Anna thought that she heard an SOS.
Heard one or called one.
- What? - Don't worry.
You know, those drugs she's on?
Yeah, what about them?
They're the same her mother used to take.
Anti-psychotic.
Anna Macy?
The lights!
I've seen them, Anna.
Not far from here.
The old Sullivan's house. Do you know it?
If I take you to them you have to promise me you won't tell anyone.
I want to show you.
But only you.
Wait!
Stop!
_
This island is full of ghosts.
Aborigines,
convicts, miners, murderers.
You can feel them sometimes.
You can hear them whisperin'.
I hear the ghosts. They're inside of everyone.
Ghost is who they really are. Everything else is just a mask.
Stuff they don't know about people.
It's dangerous.
Dad,
Lize's dad, Roy, the cop.
I know what they're sitting on.
It's not right, I gotta get out of here.
And Travis, sleazy bastard, he's following me everywhere. He scares me.
Whole town does.
I swear one day I'm gonna tear off all their masks and disappear.
My mother...
she has the biggest mask of them all.
Huh, look at this lot.
We'll need to split 'em up and interview 'em later.
Relax, guys. It's only us.
Some party...
Yeah, I reckon I could get stoned just standing here.
Is, ah, Jens here?
Right.
I don't suppose you got some tom-tom drums on you or something, do ya?
Banana might do it.
To what do I owe this pleasure?
Hey, do you want to report that mess down at the greenie camp?
- Would it make any difference? - Probably not.
I won't waste your time then.
You haven't seen Chloe Holloway today, have you?
Not since last night.
Her car wasn't left here?
Oh, she was in no fit state to drive.
You do know she's only seventeen.
I'm not her father.
Her brother was here...
- Adam. - Mm.
He likes to come and visit. And with his mates.
Keep an eye on us.
They here last night?
Huh!
Chloe?
Anna.
Anna? Help me!
This isn't like her.
I just want her to walk through that door.
- You found her? - No.
But your coat. You said that it was in her car.
- It wasn't there. - But you said that you...
Barbara, I have to talk to you.
I saw something last night. Up in the forest.
What are you talking about?
The lights!
I saw them.
Chloe saw them. She knew something, Barbara.
Barb?
I wanna go home.
What's goin' on? What have you done?
Haven't done anything.
You should never have come back.
- The lights are on. - Chloe?
Eliza! What is it, what's happened?
This message just came through from Chloe.
Were you at the party with her?
It's me, they're here. The lights are here.
They're coming for me.
Somebody's here!
What do you want?!
Stay away from me!
Who are you?!
Hey, somebody help me!
_
I'm sorry but I have to ask...
can you tell me if this is Chloe's phone?
Why's it all smashed up?
It was found in Kettering Forest
It's a strange coincidence. All this happening when you get back.
I don't believe in coincidences
We both have a pretty good idea how this'll end.
They're looking up at the Kettering Forest, aren't they?
Same as for Gillie.
You saw the lights Renae, didn't you?
I've never seen them act like this before.
Are ya fellas up for it?
You were with Chloe. What'd you talk about?
- She wants to escape. - Escape what?
I'd say people like you.
I knew that you'd come back.
I wondered if you knew about that day, the day Gillian left?
Don't go near this.
Why can't you just tell me the truth?
Truth?! You have no idea!
You're the only one that knows what happened...
and it's all in here!
The Kettering Incident, next Monday, 08:30 PM, on Showcase.
Transcript by saltrock with thanks to: Cooper19, kinglouisxx, chamallow, zjoox, fr33b007er
This sync/corrections by PetaG