I, Anna Page #3

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detective.

Well...

Where were we?

- Did I say something stupid?

- No. Oh no.

I had a lovely evening.

I have just got to get up... early.

- Can I...

- No, it's okay.

- Good night.

- Good night.

- Yes?

- Should I take the interview?

- What interview?

- Check your messages.

We have Adam Taylor.

I can't wait any longer.

Okay, okay. I'll be there.

F***ing pills!

I saw dad. He seemed different.

He did. He wants to see more of Chiara.

He asked us over for the holidays.

Me and Chiara...

You think I shouldn't go?

Of course, you should. He's your dad.

- You look like sh*t.

- Thank you. Where is Taylor?

The sketch from Stevie's interrogation is ready.

Hicock bets it's the woman you saw leaving the lobby.

- Do you?

- I'm not sure, but yes.

- We can track her through the party.

- What party? - Singles.

Stone was a lonely hearts junkie;

He signed up for a party that night.

- Do you want coffee, guv?

- No.

- I got him!

- Stop lying!

Liar! Why lie about it now?

Want to put me in?

I'll kill you!

Let go of me!

Let go of me!

- Shall we?

- He's gone.

You're f***ing kidding me...

Come on, come on! Answer!

Excuse me, I'm looking for Anna Welles.

- Come on!

- No!

You f***ing b*tch!

- Yes?

- I interviewed Adam Taylor.

Forensics saw no trace of Taylor. However,

there's plenty of party girl there.

I can't talk right now.

Just deal with it, okay?

- Bernie?

- Deal with it.

What the hell is your problem?

Okay, good.

We got the woman's identity.

Anna Welles. She calls herself Allegra.

- Address?

- I'll see what I can do.

Anna Welles, divorced.

Married name:
Anna Matheson.

Anna! Anna!

It's Bernie. Can you open?

Anna, I know you're there.

I hear the water.

Anna, please.

Can I come in? Please?

- Anna, we need to talk.

- You look tired.

- I haven't slept.

- I'll make you some camomille.

No, I want to talk to you.

- I can't be seeing you like this.

- It's okay.

- So you say.

- I mean it.

- I have to change!

- Anna, stop. Listen to me.

I have nothing to...

This is important.

- Yes?

- Are you with her now?

- Huh?

- I've got the plate checked. What are you doing?

- I'm following a lead.

- You have to bring her in.

- She could be dangerous.

- What the hell...

She is Anna Matheson.

Do you remember? Baby Matheson?

Bernie? Bernie!

Just get there.

Four new messages.

Emmy, are you there? I think I have

found Chiara's green umbrella.

You'll never guess where. I've been out.

You see, I do listen sometimes.

I'll tell you more when I get home.

Hello, Emmy. I finished early today.

I stop on the way home

and buy some gruel for Chiara.

Emmy?

It's me.

I just wanted to say that he called.

We're having dinner tonight.

Don't wait up.

- See you later... Well, tomorrow morning. Bye!

- End of the last message.

I didn't want to wake you.

You looked so peaceful.

I'm going to make brunch.

I hope you like omelette?

You really don't remember

the first time we met?

Anna?

Do you remember George Stone?

Please. This is important.

There is somewhere I need you to go.

We should probably take over.

- We have to bring her in.

- It's not necessary.

Bernie, she's a crime suspect.

You don't know

what you get yourself into!

Bernie!

- Look, Anna...

- I know where you're taking me.

It's okay. I need to do this.

Anna, I can't help you

unless you remember.

You should take that.

- Frank.

- Bernie, it's serious.

I'm dealing with it.

Let's just take this one step at a time.

Anna!

Anna. Open, please.

Anna? Anna?

Hey, Simon, it's me.

I was just wondering how...

Yes, I'm fine, I'm really fine.

I've been busy.

What would you say if I was to tag along

with you and Emmy and Chiara this weekend?

No, I understand.

Well...

Congratulations, then.

No, I'm...

I'm fine. I need to go now.

Anna! Anna!

Anna.

You don't need to do this.

Anna. Please.

Do not do this.

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