No holdin' on there now, Joe. Come on.
Come on, lads, wrap it up now. It's been a great fight. They're fighting to a standstill.
There can only be one winner or all bets are off.
Joe, will you throw it in? Banker needs a clear winner here.
There's no shame in it, son.
Aye. Shake so.
Jesus!
I didn't see his hands at all. I can see nuttin'.
He was blinded by the blood.
I didn't see, I swear. It's a fair mistake.
Martin Ward it is!
Joe, can you hear me?
His pupils are fixed and dilated, do you know what that means?
No. Well, I do, and I'm telling you to get him to a hospital or you'll have a dead son on your hands.
Get him in the car! Now!
I found this man on the road.
Come on, lads, let's get out of here. Come on. Come on!
LAUGHING
We're just about... Close the door. OK.
This came in the post. ..For Mel.
Who sent it?
No idea. No note? No.
Well, maybe she sent it away to be repaired.
Do you want me to contact the family?
Yes, that's a good idea.
Would you do that for me? Mmm.
Thanks.
Is it real? Of course it's real!
Looks good. You can touch it some more if you like?
Spencer got a tattoo around his bullet wound! Ah, yes.
I think it's a very positive response to a near-death experience.
Boyd...your next one's in.
OK, thanks, Eve. Do you want us to come with you?
No, you finish your coffee.
OK.
I'd better go with him. No, no, Eve, have your coffee.
Oh, you sure? Yeah, yeah. OK.
How's it going in the lab? Yeah, lovely. Like a second home.
Good, and the body farm?
It's actually my Forensic Anthropology Observation Unit.
Ah. But what exactly do you do with all those rotting bodies?
Well, I measure the rates of decomposition under different environmental factors, and then I...
You're not really interested in all this, are you?
Yes, yes, of course. Of course, yes.
OK, well, first I set out the normal attributing factors
then I initiate artificially imposed environmental factors...
Unidentified male, name - "Davy", aged 16 years.
Found dead on the 26th of December 1990 in a pit of concrete. And we know his name is Davy, how?
Well, we assume his name is Davy because of this.
The remainder of a tattoo that was cut off. Cut off? Self-inflicted.
The angles of the cuts are consistent with him using his left hand to make the incisions.
Cause of death? Asphyxiation.
The original post-mortem exam revealed concrete in the oesophagus, stomach and trachea.
Was he conscious when he went in?
There was also concrete in bronchioles,
a last desperate attempt to breathe before he was overcome.
So that would be a yes?
The damage to the face?
A contusion to the zygomatic arch...
..and infraorbital foramen.
The PM also turned up a lobule of auricle in his stomach.
An ear? An ear lobe to be precise.
How long would it take for the stomach to digest that? A matter of hours.
This was found intact in the contents of the stomach?
Mmm. So it couldn't have been in there for any more than an hour.
So they got good DNA from it, but never found an owner...until now.
But where? Dumped at the hospital a couple of nights ago.
Same presentation as this one. No ID.
But he's alive, right? Mmm.
But unconscious. What's this ring?
He was wearing it the night he died.
I see you, son.
I see you.
What has you at that?
Davy was in me dreams last night.
Aye.
And all morning I've been seeing him in the cards. Are you sure?
Don't I know my own son's cards?
Aye.
Is there tea? You'll need a fresh pot.
That one's stewed to tar.
He's trying to find his way home.
Are you in pain?
No, I've never felt so loved.
You are in the sight of our Lord.
You are very special, Brigid. Never forget that.
Doesn't look like he's going to be talking for a while.
Swelling on the brain.
He's taken quite a beating.
Looks like he gave as good as he got.
So what do you think?
About what? His ear being in Davy's stomach.
Obviously Davy bit it off.
Right, here we are,
16 years later, our suspect's got virtually the same injuries as Davy.
Look at that bruising. I mean, you hit somebody that hard, they both should be in here.
What? The tattoo.
It's an entwined serpent.
Exactly the same as Davy's.
I've got the security tapes from A&E. OK, thanks.
They were building this overpass...
They were building this overpass in 1990,
all right? The foundations were 20 feet deep.
and it was this pillar, the one this side of the road. Can you see it?
That's the one that Davy ended up in.
Help me! Help me! Help me!
What a terrible way to die.
Come on, Grace, I can't keep repeating everything.
The access road was here, all right?
The site depot was over there in the field. Here you are, all right?
And that's where the site guard thought that he heard something.
How would he hear anything with all that racket!
The road wasn't built then. I know, it was just a joke.
He came over to investigate, by the time he'd got there, Davy'd gone under.
D'you see that? What?
Why's she running away?
Hello?
Hello? Boyd! Excuse me!
Can I help you?
Yeah, yes, you can.
I'm a police officer. I wanted to speak to the nun who...
I'm afraid that's not possible. We're a closed order.
Ah, well, can I speak to you, then?
Perhaps you'd be so good as to make an appointment.
Yes, I'll do that. Thank you.
There's no mention of this place in the original investigation.
It's right by the crime scene, they could've heard something, seen something.
We need to get in there to talk to them, all right?
Well, I'll make an appointment, then. Good.
What is all this stuff?
People's hopes...prayers.
"For God so loved the world did he..."
Don't!
A lot of good that's gonna do them.
Come on!
Why do you jeopardise yourself by going to the shrine?
You know that if you have contact with the world outside you will be contaminated. I'm sorry.
You're in a state of grace, Brigid. It is a perfect state.
It is very delicate. Please do not go outside the abbey walls again.
What if Our Lady wishes it so?
How do you know that?
Has she spoken to you?
I feel it.
You can't interpret these things alone.
You always told me Our Lady had a plan for me.
Yes, she has. I think I will soon know what that plan is.
Why?
When I stood before the shrine,
the second affliction began.
Help me!
Eve? Oh, Stella, great.
Take this tape, will you?
What are you doing? Maths. Er, OK.
Eve, what are you doing? Measure the distance of my feet from here to the table.
One metre thirty seven. In feet?
Four and a half.
See, exactly, doesn't make sense.
No? No, look at this.
Davy was discovered two feet from the edge of the gangway
in an upright position with his right hand extended above his head. So he was reaching up?
If he jumped, he'd have been four to five feet from the edge.
But if he fell, he'd have presented in a lying position.
But he's upright, fighting for his life. He didn't jump?
But he can't have been pushed because there's no momentum behind his fall. So he stepped in?
By accident. He was only two feet from the edge of the gangway
so it would have taken anywhere from one minute to three for him to sink...
Plenty of time to grab the gangway.
You know what this means? It means there are other contributing factors that we don't yet know of.
A murderer? Often the missing contributing factor.
Hi. Hello. Hi. What are you two up to?
Just being quietly amazing. What have you got?
Claddagh ring - Irish.
When it's worn on the finger of the right hand with the heart facing out, it means you're available.
Heart facing in, unavailable.
And then when you marry you transfer it to the wedding ring finger.
Where was it on Davy? Right hand with the heart facing in.
So, he was spoken for.
But he was only 16. Well, weren't you ever in love at 16?
I was terribly in love.
I wonder what happened to his girlfriend?
Hail Mary full of grace, the Lord is with thee,
blessed art thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb.
CCTV footage from A&E.
Five men and a fancy car,
they never turn to camera, their caps obscure their faces.
So why isn't he hiding his face?
Because he'd know we've got his car reg and address from DVLA.
So who is he? Just hold it there, go frame by frame.
Sean Killigan, owner of Killigan Construction.
And the guy on the right?
Stayed with the car the whole time.
They were in and out in under two minutes.
Just hold it there. Can you make this section bigger? Sure. Right.
And this section?
BLEEPING There we go.
Same tattoo.
All right, let's go back to the beginning.
Right. Over to you, Grace?
Well, I would say they're acquainted.
Watch their body language as they get out of the car - dropped shoulders, relaxed easy gate,
open body shapes and not afraid of the situation, in fact, they're very confident. Serious crew.
Yeah, but a different socio-economic group.
This guy's got a designer coat on and these guys are dressed from, I don't know, from Tesco or somewhere.
Did you get hold of the senior investigating officer from Davy's original case?
Yeah, he thought Davy was a pikey.
Pikey? Gypsy.
Gypsy, that's probably why they didn't investigate it too thoroughly.
So if Davy could be a gypsy, we can assume that he's Irish from the ring that he's wearing
and he's also got the same tattoo as these two guys on the screen here.
Killigan owns a construction company and drives a car worth 40 grand...
What's he doing with a bunch of tattooed pikeys?
Mmm, there's something that connects these guys that goes beyond that socio-economic level.
Nationality. Religion? Yes, but something more than that.
D'you want me to bring Killigan in? God, no, no, he'll be ready for us.
We've gotta get up to speed to be ready for him.
Now the original witness on this was the site guard. Where's he?
Yeah, er, Liam Ryan, we're tracing him through his army pension payments.
Good, OK, thank you.
Ah, the shrine.
What shrine? There's a shrine, with a statue of a nun in it.
A statue of Our Lady. Yeah, well whatever.
It's within the geographical profile, so we've gotta get that junk from the shrine into the lab, OK?
You can't do that! I can't? Why?
It's a holy shrine. It's a sacrilege to take these things.
You can't do it. OK, I won't do it.
..You do it.
The scan shows evidence of intracranial haemorrhage.
Severe damage to the optic nerves.
Blows must have been substantial and repeated...
..over a long period of time.
Wow.
Let's see what you're made of, then.
Are we getting there?
Come and have a look at this.
You know the tattoo we found on Davy?
Mm-hmm.
Well, see these...are all forms of Celtic triskales. Triskales?
Mmm, three interlocking spirals, but this particular one, the entwined serpent, is the mark of a Druid.
Right, The symbol was printed on the shields and torsos of warriors, it was believed to guarantee rebirth.
Didn't work for, Davy, then, did it?
Well, obviously not. but what it has done is shown us the world he inhabited at the time of his death.
It was steeped in ritual.
Ah, so we're looking for an Irish traveller religious sect that sacrifices people in concrete pits?
Please don't go there. Don't you think the nuns did it? I think the nuns did it.
Davy was blind when he went into the concrete.
How was he blinded? It's a classic boxer's injury.
Persistent trauma to the optic nerve builds up over time until one day comes the punch that...snaps it.
Site guard's waiting in interview one. I'll be right there.
Mr Ryan.
Er, Liam, please, I'm only ever called Mr if I'm in trouble. Am I in trouble?
No. I'm Detective Superintendent Boyd and this is...
Dr Grace Foley.
A pleasure.
You know why you're here?
The policeman said it was something to do with the poor soul I found years ago.
Yes, you were the security guard on the building site depot?
I was indeed. Do you remember the incident?
Of course. You were the first person to find him.
No, it was Brendan who found him.
Brendan? Me old dog.
There he is.
God be good to him.
Oh, how long did you have him? 12 years. He was a rescue.
Happy memories. Many.
So your dog found him? That's correct, sir.
Can you give me the details, please?
Er, I kept a record.
Army training, you know.
The Irish Guards.
Now, where are we...?
20.00 hours, patrolled perimeter.
Nothing to report. 21.00, all is well.
23.00 hours, nothing to report.
But we come to 00.00 hours...
Help me! Help me!
There was nothing to be done for him.
Once you go in the concrete like that, you're a goner.
By the time I got there, he was gone under.
Are you sure you saw no-one else that night?
Positive. No-one.
OK, well, thank you, Liam.
Anything I can do.
What was he rescued from? Who?
Brendan. Ah, dog fighting.
Terrible business. He doesn't look much like a fighting dog. He wasn't,
but they throw poor dogs in to warm them up - "blooding" it's called.
Poor Brendan limped into the site one night and I looked after him.
Where was this dog fighting? A mile or so from the site...up in them woods.
They used to be up there. Who?
Oh, I don't know who they were, but they used to do things, fighting the poor dogs and that...
Gypsies, I think.
You saw them? Oh, no,
I'd never venture in there.
Did anyone else follow up with you on all this?
Well, the only follow up I had was the boss telling me I was fired.
Who's the boss? Mr Killigan.
Sean Killigan?
That's right,
Killigan Construction.
"In loving memory of our daughter, Christina, taken into heaven aged three, always in our hearts."
This is so wrong. Sorry. Sorry.
I'm sending them now.
Grand. You know you have a very sexy voice.
Oh, thank you very much.
How long will it take to check them out? Well, that depends.
On? I'll be in London for the rugby match. A pint would go a long way.
I'll tell you what, you get them checked out and back to me in 48 hours and I'll buy you that pint.
I'll get them done in 24.
Thank you very much, Garda Doyle. Fergus.
If you say so.
Bye, Fergus. Bye.
What do you make of him?
He's definitely lying.
That hand of his is psychosomatic.
The more stressed out he got, the more he scratched at it. I think he's frightened of something.
Aren't we all? And judging by his choice of holy medals, I'd imagine he thinks it's something evil.
You won't believe this... I will.
Davy and the guy in the hospital, they have the same mitochondrial DNA.
Related through the maternal line.
Yes, but also thanks to so other comparative analysis I've been doing, I can be 97% certain...
that they're brothers.
They could have cross-referenced the DNA 16 years ago, right?
I know, it was a shoddy investigation.
They knew Davy was a traveller, all they had to do was go round the camps
and check with them and find out who was missing a boy. Yeah, well, we're doing it now.
Let me talk to them. Come on.
No. Social Services, pull your finger out! How's that going to help?
Why's it taking them so long? They've got a list of all the halting sites, they know where they are.
We just want to find the one that's closest to the shrine, how hard can that be?
Give me the phone. Come on, give me the phone.
No.
Hello? Hello. Thank you for holding, I've got an address for you. Thank you.
BARKING
Wait.
You lost, are you?
Detective Superintendent Boyd.
Oh, aye. And you are?
Joseph McDonagh.
What is it, Papa?
It's the police.
Well, bring them in, will you? And not be talking your business there.
Would you like to come inside?
Thanks, the, er... Oh, don't worry about them, they'll not harm you when you're with me. You all right?
I'm Mary McDonagh, people call me Nana.
Grace.
Come in. Thank you.
I don't know them.
You think they're travellers, then? Yes, yes, I do.
Do you know them?
Sure, how would you know them when you can't see them? Well, I'm guessing that they're boxers.
Ah, sure, all young traveller lads box. They're not so young.
They should have more sense, then, to be gettin' in trouble.
Who won the trophies?
My boys.
I've got eight of them. Where are they now?
Well, they're not in this picture, Mr Boyd. I can tell you that.
Will you have a cup of tea? Er, no, thanks. I've just had one.
Yes, thank you, that would be very nice.
GROWLING
SHE SCREAMS
Watch out, the dog is crazy! Watch out!
Are you hurt?
No.
Thank you.
Your wrists.
You should go before it gets dark.
Don't mind him, he's only good for breeding now.
I was expecting you.
Really?
Yeah, this is in connection with the guy I dropped off at the hospital the other night. Whiskey?
No, thank you. Yes, it is. Partly.
I knew that would come back to bite me in the arse.
See, I was driving along and I could see people out waving me down, so I stopped.
They seemed pretty desperate.
And the lad, he was in a bad way, so I brought him as far as the hospital.
And you didn't wait around? No, I needed to get home. And the other guys?
I dropped them at the bus stop, like I said.
Well, you'd done your good deed.
Have a seat. Thank you.
A body was found on one of your sites in 1990.
What's that got to do with this? Oh, you remember it?
Of course.
Someone jumps in the deep end on one of your sites you're not likely to forget too easily.
No-one said he jumped. Ah, that's what I thought.
Do you employ gypsies?
I use Irish lads. Some of them are travellers, yeah.
Did he work for you?
I could say no, but it might be a lie.
The honest answer is, I don't know.
So that could be a yes?
It could be...
My boy looks after that end of things.
You see, most of the labour we use are migrant workers, cash in hand, lads come and go.
A day here, a day there.
Not many can stick it for very long.
It's donkey work, but you have to be a horse of a man to do it.
It looks like you did OK out of it.
Is that right?
Well, let me tell you. I wasn't born with a silver spoon in me hole.
What do you want?
We're re-investigating the death.
You'll have little to do, then.
On the contrary, I might have a murderer to catch.
Well, you won't catch him here.
Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were alone.
It's OK. This is Mr Boyd, he's a police officer.
This is my wife, Ester.
Hello.
Is there something wrong?
No, no.
If you'll excuse me... Of course, yeah. Of course.
She's a vision of beauty, uh?
She is. Second wife.
Lost my first wife to an accident, God be good to her.
But as the man said, I'll be dead long enough.
What do you really want from me?
I've already got it.
Well, I'm glad I could be of help. Thank you very much.
I might need to take a statement at some point.
No worries. No worries at all.
Good.
I thought you said he was harmless?
He is...most of the time.
It's OK, Mr Boyd is just leaving.
Until the next time.
I didn't get it all, there was this dog...
Coat.
There was this mad dog... this dog just attacked me.
There was this nun who saved me.
What happened to you? I told you, there was this mad dog!
Well, did it bite you?
No. Look at my coat. I just bought it.
It's a nice coat, I'm sorry about that. Are you all right? Yeah.
Are you sure? Did you get the samples?
Some. These...prayer cards, mass cards, shawl.
You know, I think the nun who saved me, she had the stigmata. Stigmata?!
You OK?
Yeah. What was that about a nun? The stigmata. It's the...
I know what the stigmata is, but what are you talking about?
I think the nun had it, the dog, it wanted to eat me, but it wouldn't touch her. It was amazing.
Well, a miracle, yeah, but probably not enough to get her canonised, but can we stay in the real world?
The body paint. Yeah, I originally thought it was henna, but it's actually woad.
The difference is? Big difference.
Made from the Isatis tinctoria which is a mustard plant
so the body actually absorbs it through the skin as a food.
Also found traces of Muscarine, befotenine and atropine.
And these are? Hallucinogens, but these three are only found naturally together in the fly agaric mushroom.
You mix that in with the woad... And it goes straight into the system.
So he was off his head?
Well off it.
We think that Davy was Irish and a traveller and we know for sure
that he was blind and hallucinating when he went into the concrete pit.
And in love...
Yeah, and we can assume from the ring that he was wearing that he was in love. Yeah, what don't we know?
We don't know if the drugs were part of a ritual or part of a murder.
Well, we don't even know if it was a ritualised killing, I mean, it could have been an accident.
And if it was a killing, we don't know who did it.
Yeah, but that's the big "don't know". I'm looking at the little "don't knows"
that bring us to that eventually, all right?
Let's process. God...
Right, let's look at where it happened, where the body was found and the surrounding area.
Well, the shrine, the surrounding woods and the dump site are all on land owned by the abbey, or were...
Not any more. I checked the land registry office -
the abbey and its land were bought in 1990 by Killigan Development, a subsidiary of...
Killigan Construction. Planning permission was granted for housing development...
Why didn't he build on it? It's on a dissolution order.
Meaning as long as there's a living nun in the abbey, he can't build or redevelop. Or what?
Redevelop. Redevelop, right, OK.
That's frustrating for him, but it's hardly a reason to kill a traveller. Ah, Grace, yeah?
Yes, OK, could you bring that screen down for me
because I have done a geographical profile of the site.
I got the archive maps of the area.
Could you bring this one up first, Spencer? Yep.
Right, this is now.
This is the abbey here, the shrine and where the body was found.
So if I could just go back?
1604... 1604?
Yes, it's relevant, bear with me.
This is the first time an abbey was built on this site.
The reason being...
this Roman map marks the area as a pilgrimage site.
This is a symbol for a holy well...
And that's where the shrine is now, isn't it?
Yes. The early Christians built their churches on top of the Roman and Druid places of worship.
The Irish travellers still come back to visit these Druid sites.
Information handed down from generation to generation...
Right, so we know they're coming to the site, but what did they do when they get there? Druid rituals?
Oh, come on, these are Irish travellers, gypsies. I mean, let's be precise here.
What exactly are these rituals?
And where do they take place?
Well, I was coming to that.
There is another symbol, the spider.
It's roman military shorthand for danger. A possible place of ambush.
Now I couldn't find any other references to it so...
I got this satellite image, and where the spider is...
a bald spot in the woods.
Let's go. Where?
To the woods. The woods? But the dog?
Yes, you want to be careful.
Are you not coming?
No, I don't do woods at night.
OK?
Let's get this stuff. Stella?
Ah, no, no, no. I'm not going back to the truck on my own.
Come on, I'll hold your hand.
OK?
Stella! Headlights off.
Blood.
Hi!
Hi. Breakfast.
Ah, thank you very much, that's very kind.
You're very welcome.
I got you this.
Oh, my God,
Where did you get this from?
Down at the site. There's loads of them there.
Wren boys. What boys?
Wren boys. Wren boys.
The mask, it's a Celtic tradition.
Young men get dressed up in this on St Stephens' day, which is our Boxing Day, and then they fight.
Boxing Day. Yeah.
It's to waken the Goddess of Spring.
So are they Druids or Catholics?
Both?
Do you believe in any of this?
Well, I think it's important that people have hope.
Yeah, but it's a false hope, though, isn't it?
Sometimes it's better to have a little hope than no hope at all...don't you think?
Anyway...
Yeah.
Blood samples from the site.
Not great from the soil, sorry, but I did get good samples from the rocks revealing heavy staining.
I used cross-over electrophoresis and it showed that about 70% of it is canine, and the rest is human.
It's going to take a few days to sort out and ID the samples.
So there are blood rituals going on up there?
Well, at first I thought there was some kind of sacrificial element, but them I found this... Which is?
Coagulant. Stops bleeding, right?
Right. You don't use that on dogs.
It's definitely for humans. So we're looking at some kind of fight pit.
PHONE RINGS Yes, sorry, I'm just waiting on these results.
Fergus? Hello, sexy!
Fergus? What have you got for me?
Sending it now, all good.
So you can't buy this stuff over the counter, can you?
No, this is, er...issued under licence.
I'll trace the batch number on the bottom and see what we come up with, yeah.
Thank you. You owe me one! I owe you two, I believe.
Thanks, bye.
Joe McDonagh. Who?
The guy in the hospital is Joe McDonagh.
McDonagh? Yeah, you'd established this Irish thing so I sent his DNA to...
Garda Siochona and the PSNI...that's good.
Joe McDonagh was released from Mountjoy Jail in Dublin
six months ago having served four years for robbery.
So this is Davy McDonagh.
I think we'd better pay them another visit.
The Lord is with me, blessed art though among women...
BABY CRIES
Mother of God, help me!
That's it. Give it a good shake.
Mr McDonagh?
Ah, Mr Boyd... You can drop all that top o' the morning shit.
You lied to me. No.
Yes, you did, you lied about your son Joe
and you lied about not knowing those two in the picture that I showed you.
Well, what do you expect me to do? Mr McDonagh, when you lie to a police officer
it's called perverting the course of justice and you can be sent to prison.
Well, I'm awfully sorry about that, it won't happen again, but, you see, my son Joe got into a fight...
Ah, one more lie.
And Joe? He makes a living with his fists.
I wish he wouldn't, but...
And Davy?
Davy?
Is he alive?
I'm sorry.
So you lied about your son, Joe, because the fight he was in was illegal?
That's right. But you've gotta tell me this, why in God's name didn't you report your other son missing?
Other son?
Oh, Davy.
Davy. He was beaten to a pulp and was drowned in a concrete pit!
He's been lying in a morgue for 16 years waiting for someone to come and claim him! Don't you care?
Of course I care!
He went missing 16 year ago.
Why didn't you tell the police?
Why would we do that?
If he ran away, then he had reasons,
last thing he would need is the peelers after him too.
But what if something had happened to him?
Well, if anyone did him wrong,
then it would be our business to settle.
Where is he?
He's with us at our headquarters.
Could you...would you identify him?
Hail Mary full of Grace, the Lord is with thee, blessed art thou...
Come on, pull yourself together!
Police? No, wait, I need to speak to Mr Boyd, Mr Boyd.
Tell him it's Liam.
This was sold to you?
I use it all the time for the boys, when they get cut in the fights.
It's all legal. Not this one.
This was found on a crime scene.
What? What sort of crime scene?
Illegal fighting.
Look, if I lose my licence to attend ringside, I'm on the street.
I don't want to put you out on the streets,
I just want one name.
What? What name?
Who put Joe McDonagh in a coma?
I can't stand up in court with this.
You don't have to.
OK...
..Martin Ward.
Martin Ward.
Why am I here? Joe McDonagh.
What about him? You know what.
What did McDonagh say about me?
What d'you think he said?
It was a fair fight.
Was it? It doesn't look it.
He's in hospital and you're...here.
He wasn't fit. He shouldn't have took on the fight.
PHONE RINGS DC Goodman.
This is the call answering division, I've a broken distress call here.
I think it was meant for your department.
Can I hear it?
So why didn't you stop? It's not up to me to call a stop to it. Who's it up to then? The banker. Who's he?
Dunno.
Can I go now? No. Playing it for you now...
Let's find you a nice warm cell.
No, wait, I need to speak to Mr Boyd.
Mr Boyd...
Tell him it's Liam.
No!
Our Father who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name.
Thy Kingdom come, they will be done...
BARKING
WAILING
Help me! Help!
Help me!
It's OK.
It's OK. I need protection.
From who? The Devil.
Can't you see him?
Ready? Aye.
My boy... Davy.
My darlin' boy.
Can we have a moment alone, please?
My beautiful boy.
What have they done to you?
I curse your killer with my blood.
By my blood, I swear you'll be avenged.