The Lost

I won't be long, I'm just going to check on my daughter.

Excuse me. Excuse me, everyone. Sorry...

Has anyone seen Olivia?

Claire, what's going on?

I think you'd better call the police.

So after everything that's happened,

are there any new suspects?

There's a few, yes.

A search of the local area has taken place.

As of now, nothing's been found.

We're urging anyone with any information

to please come forward.

Thank you.

It's been two weeks since the disappearance of Olivia Truman.

Olivia went missing from her home in Greater London

during a family birthday party.

The nanny put Olivia to bed

and when I checked later that night...

She was gone.

There was a large gathering that night.

Police interviewed everyone at the party.

And nobody saw a thing?

Nothing. She just vanished.

From her bed?

From her bed, yes.

Right under our noses.

I need as much info as you got on a Roma Bernard.

Roma.

As in Romeo, Oscar, Mike, Alpha.

That's it. And Bernard, err, Bravo, Echo, Romeo,

November, Alpha, Romeo and, yeah,

D for dickhead. That's it.

Everything you've got on him.

I'm speaking to the parents first thing in the morning

so I need everything by then.

Can you do it?

You legend.

Cheers buddy.

All right, I'll speak to you soon.

You coming to bed

or you sleeping on the sofa like every night?

Yeah, I'll be up in a minute.

You can take a break you know.

Your daughter misses you.

You hear me?

What do you want me to do?

Can you see what's going on?

Have you seen this case?

I crack this one...

That's chief inspector.

It's nice to see what's important to you.

Good.

I'll be up in a minute.

Don't bother.

Oh, fuck.

I don't trust the parents.

Why not?

I dunno, there's something not quite right about them.

What would you do if Lucy went missing?

I don't know what I would do if they took my son.

I do feel for the Trumans.

Yeah? Well my nose never lies.

And that's why I'll make DCI and you won't.

Really? We'll just see about that.

You have a lovely home.

Yeah.

How are you coping?

Staying positive.

Thank you.

Have you any new info?

What? What is it?

We need to speak to your nanny again.

Mariam? She's gone back to Romania.

Yeah, we heard that.

It's unfortunate considering we told everyone

not to leave the country.

Well, she missed her daughter, as I'm sure you understand.

Why would I understand?

We've heard about you.

Good things.

We need to contact Mariam.

Why? What have you found?

We can't discuss that.

Don't give me that!

Don't.

I'm sorry-

- Just tell us something, please.

Anything.

Some things have come to light which involves your sister too.

Liz?

What has she got to do with this?

Have you seen her recently?

No. Why?

You haven't spoken to your sister since the night

your daughter disappeared?

No.

Have you spoken to her boyfriend Rob?

Yeah. Yeah, we've spoken to him.

I thought I should call you guys because, um,

well, on reflection, there are a couple of things that happened

that night that even I can't make sense of.

And you're just telling us this now?

Well I didn't think anything of it at the time, did I.

But now...

What?

Liz is missing.

I don't know where she is.

She's not answering her calls.

Liz relapsed at the party.

She's an addict?

Yeah. Well, she was. Erm...

She'd been clean for three or four months now.

Then something happened that night.

I don't know what.

It all started when she spoke to that fucking nanny.

God, I'm bored.

Let's fuck.

I think people might see us.

On Claires bed?

No, absolutely not!

Rob, come on.

Don't be so square.

Hey, I am not square.

I'm actually very well rounded.

You're lucky you're funny.

Or what? You wouldn't date my ugly arse?

I like your ugly arse.

Like. I see.

'Cause I love yours.

What the fuck is she looking at?

Who?

The nanny. She keeps staring at me.

Maybe she fancies you.

Probably.

This is so weird. She's waving me over.

Go tell her we don't mingle with the help.

Okay, I better go and see what she wants.

Do you want me to come with you?

No.

Fine, I'll just mingle with myself.

They went outside for a chat, a cigarette, I don't know.

And, um, when she came back, she...

it was like a light had switched.

She started spiralling.

Hey, hey, hey, slow down.

What happened?

I don't wanna talk about it.

Come on, Liz, caring is sharing, remember.

Fuck off, Rob.

I'm worried about her.

Liz has been known to hang out with some pretty

dark, shady people.

What kind of shady people?

Dealers, addicts, loan sharks, you name it.

Fuck sake!

Damon!

I knew it, they want Liz, she owes them money or something.

I'll call her.

Yeah, call her. Call her now and tell her to get over here!

Did you speak to her that night?

Briefly.

Liz, call me when you get this.

It's urgent. I'm worried about you.

Call me back. It's Claire.

What did she say to you that night?

Hey big sis, how's tricks?

You okay?

Mhmm, I'm great.

I am fucking hunky-dory.

I'm Elizabeth.

Roma.

Homer.

Ro-ma.

Roma, oh.

Ha, ha, ha, you're French.

Oui.

Oui.

And this must be your dad?

He's my lawyer.

Oh.

I need me one of those.

Pfft, why is everyone so fucking serious?

This is supposed to be a party!

Loosen up!

She absolutely humiliated me in front of Andre.

Remind me who Andre is.

He's a French ambassador.

We were lucky to have him in our home.

How did you meet Damon?

At a Pharma conference in Paris.

Oh, so you're into pharmaceuticals then?

Sometimes.

Yeah.

Me too.

Excuse me.

It's the wife.

Judge Judy's just finished, she'll probably be bored.

So.

Do you mind?

Tell me more about Roma.