02x03 - Episode 3

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KEY CLICKS IN LOCK

Are you ready?

Ms O'Riordan, this is a

really serious offence.

You understand this, yes?

Yeah.

- Has the victim made a statement?

- Yes, sir.

She says, "I knew Orla meant me no harm

and I beg you to go easy on her."

Thank you.

Ms O'Riordan, the tariff starts

at 35 days plus another seven

because you physically

took hold of the victim.

But there are some mitigating factors.

Your children going into care is one.

Your good behaviour

- Excellent, you said, Officer Martin?

- Yes, sir.

Your excellent behaviour.

And, of course, the fact

that you pleaded guilty.

Mrs O'Riordan, you will serve

an extra 20 days in prison.

SHE EXHALES

Thanks.

SOFTLY: Thank you.

DISTORTED RADIO FREQUENCIES

DOOR OPENS

You're back, then?

You delivered Kelsey's baby?

Yeah.

No officer, or ?

No. They were all watching

your little show, weren't they?

I didn't know.

I'm sorry.

Oh, my God.

Aw, wow!

Look at him.

He's perfect.

Yeah, he is.

Would you like to hold him?

- Oh, no

- No, please, hold him.

Please. I'd like you to.

- Are you sure?

- Yeah, I'd really like that.

All right.

There you go.

BABY COOS

- Sh

- Ooh, shh

BABY SQUEALS

- Aw!

- It's OK

There you go.

Oh, Kelsey.

He's only little, but

he's a right milk monster.

- Are you feeding him yourself?

- Yeah. I am, yeah.

Mm.

What's his name?

Daniel.

- SHE SNIFFLES, I can't

- It's OK, it's OK.

There he is.

You let me down, Adam.

You got it anyway, babe.

You got the mother and baby unit.

Yeah, no thanks to you.

You've let me down big time.

Where is he now, babe?

Where's the baby?

He's asleep.

Let me come and see him, Kels.

Yeah?

Let me come and see little baby Adam.

It's Daniel.

I thought you were

going to name him Adam.

After me.

Well, I didn't. It's Daniel.

And it's too late to change that now.

That's OK, babe. Just

let me come and see little Daniel.

BABY CRIES

I've got to go.

No, look. Listen, Kels

- He's crying.

- Babe

SHE HUFFS

I think he's got a little bit of wind,

his little legs keep lifting up.

Oh, baba, come here. There you go.

Is it wind hurting my baba? Is it?

Is it wind?

Come here.

SHE SHUSHES HIM, BABY PASSES GAS

- Hi, Maeve.

- Hi, miss.

Do you mind if I close this?

What's it about? Is it bad news?

No. Well, nothing to do

with your family or anyone,

so do you mind?

Right. Yeah.

Lou's had a bit of good news.

A card from her son, yeah. Great.

- You two still close?

- Yeah.

Not had a fallout?

No. Why?

Maeve, her son didn't send

that card. Someone else did.

How do you know that?

- I phoned him.

- Right.

And why are you telling

ME this? What ?

You think I sent it?

I think someone you know sent it.

Someone on the outside.

Why would they do that?

Because you asked them to.

I only did it to see her face light up.

I know.

I know you didn't do it maliciously.

So what are you going to do about it?

I don't know.

No Kyle?

No.

- Can I get you a drink?

- No, I'm all right. Hey.

- What ?!

- I don't want it!

- What?

- Take it back.

Don't be so stupid.

You're the stupid one. Shh!

- What have I done?

- You prick.

What have I done?

You know I've packed it in.

You're always saying that, Kelsey.

No, I HAVE packed in this time.

You're going to have

to come with us, Morgan.

- Wha ? No, I didn't

- Listen, I

Will you sit

down and remain seated, please?

I didn't mean for any of

this. It wasn't planned

He's passed you something

- and we need to see what it is.

- It's something we used to do,

but he didn't know I didn't

want to do it any more.

Move, please. Kelsey.

Everyone knows I've packed it in!

Ask anyone in this nick and they'll

tell you that I've packed it in.

But he didn't believe that, that's

why he done this. It's not me.

It's got nowt to do with me, it's him!

SHE BREATHES QUICKLY

In you go.

They'll take the baby off her.

Can they do that?

Oh, yes.

It wasn't my idea, honest.

- Sit down. Take it out and show it to us, please.

- It wasn't!

I didn't know he was going to do it.

If I did, I'd've done it properly.

- Sit down. Take it out

- I would've swallowed it

and show it to me, please. And

you wouldn't have seen anything.

Show it to me, please, Kelsey.

BABY FUSSES, SHE SHUSHES HIM

Could you take her through, please?

What's going to happen?

What's going to happen, miss?

Shh

Erm, listen. I've been seeing someone.

Right.

Sahira.

How long have you been together?

About 18 months now.

Serious, then?

Yeah.

What does she do?

Uh, she's

- She's a nurse. Yeah.

- Yes.

- At your hospital.

- Yes.

SHE SCOFFS

Why are you smiling?

- Just am.

- Yeah. Well, she's pregnant.

Yeah, so, um

I just I need to ask you something.

What was the biggest

thing that I did wrong?

Nothing.

- Nothing, you're not to blame in any way whatsoever.

- I was.

And I know that I did

a lot of things wrong

but what was the biggest?

The harder I found it,

the more you looked away.

Right, erm

Someone from children's

services is coming

and they're going to

take the baby for a while.

- For a while?

- Yeah.

- Will I get him back?

- Yeah.

When?

When will I get him back?

I don't know.

I'm never going to get him back,

then, if you say it like that

- Don't start thinking that.

- Well, when, then?

You just keep doing what you're

doing, keep your head straight,

and you'll get him back, but today

- They're not getting him.

- You put it in the baby's clothing.

- Maybe if you hadn't have done that

- I panicked! Didn't I?

Didn't know what I was doing!

Should you feed him?

No. Because he's not going nowhere.

I know you love him.

I love him more than anything.

Then hand him over,

because if you resist, they're

still going to have to take him

- They're not taking him.

- and it might hurt him.

- This is not the end.

- They're not getting him!

It might take a bit of time,

but you can get him back.

- They're not getting him! They're not getting him.

- It's definitely not the end

- They're not getting him.

- honestly.

- But the first thing you've got to do

- They're not taking him!

- is hand him over peacefully.

- They're not getting him!

Because if you resist,

i-it could ruin your chances

- of ever getting him back

- You like your job, do you?

- Yeah.

- But you like this most of all, don't you?

Taking babies off mothers!

You couldn't be more wrong.

Why did you do it?

I mean, there was your mother. Right?

"I can't cope, Mum.

Can you come and stay?"

That's better than

Did you just not think of that?

How far gone is she?

Or the woman next door. You

know, she's an experienced mother.

All you had to do was say,

"I need a little bit of help."

But you Did you

just not think of that?

Why did you do it?

For f*ck's sake, Abi.

I mean, yeah, as bad as I was

why did you do it?

I don't know.

Yeah HE SNIFFLES

KNOCK ON DOOR

SHE SNIFFLES

Shall I take him?

Can I?

SOFTLY: Come on.

BABY SQUEALS, SHE SHUSHES HIM

I'm sorry, Kels.

KELSEY SNIFFLES

LIGHTER CLICKS, FLAME CRACKLES

SHE EXHALES

Do you want your baby back, Kels?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

Then keep off that stuff.

Thanks.

Hi.

Come on in, Lou.

- SHE SCOFFS

- Who's dead?

No-one.

What's all this, then?

RADIO PLAYS IN BACKGROUND

DOOR OPENS

You sent that card?

I'm so sorry.

I'm so, so, so, so sorry.

I didn't do it to hurt her.

It wasn't a wind-up

or anything like that.

LINE RINGS

Hello?

Hi, Kyle.

Grandma's died.

When?

Really early this morning.

The hospice phoned.

Right.

- What did she want? Burial or ?

- Crem.

Definitely a crem.

Will you come to it?

I'll ask.

But I might be in handcuffs.

- Why?

- Erm

Because I got into a bit of trouble.

KYLE SIGHS

I'll see you, though.

Won't I? I'll see you?

HE SIGHS

I need to go.

LINE GOES DEAD

The family would like

to pass on their thanks

to the Willow Care Hospice

who looked after Elizabeth and

made her as comfortable as possible

in her final months.

Elizabeth had a lot of love

for her four shining lights.

Kyle,

Callum, Nancy and Orla.

And one of them, her daughter Orla,

is now going to say a

few of her own words.

CHAINS RATTLE

Thank you.

Well, I'm not telling any secrets

when I say me mam were fond of a drink.

SCATTERED LAUGHTER

Hey, but we all make mistakes.

LIGHT LAUGHTER

She were an alcoholic.

She'd been one all me life, me mam.

She fought it, but

she very rarely won.

But there were this one day

Kyle's first Holy Communion.

We'd been to Mass and were

coming back t'church hall

and they opened the bar.

And I weren't expecting

that, and me mam weren't.

And I thought, "If

she touches one drop

I'm going and I'm taking Kyle wi' me."

I mean, Kyle were having

the time of his life,

playing with kids his own age and

getting money off

adults. But sod it.

He's coming wi' me.

But she did not touch one drop.

She probably battered

it when she got home,

but in that church hall

she stayed to the bitter end

and she did not touch one drop.

She were my hero that day.

DOOR CLOSES

- Nice to see you.

- Well done, love.

- So sad.

- Thank you.

- Bye, see you soon.

- So sorry.

Hiya. One minute.

Please take 'em off.

Please.

Thank you.

Hey, come here.

Right, it's all right, yeah?

It's going to be all right.

I'm going to see you soon. OK?

I love you. Love you. Love you.

OK? You tell your brother

You tell your brother

that I love him, all right?

I've got to go.

LINE RINGS

Babe?

Hiya.

Kels, I'm sorry, babe.

I'm really really,

really sorry, babe.

Right.

What are you going to do?

I'm going to get him back.

How, babe?

I mean, that's good, yeah,

but how are you going to do that?

That's why I'm phoning.

I'm going to tell the truth.

If I'm going to get him back,

I've got to get out of this place,

- so I'm going to tell the truth.

- And what is the truth?

You know what the truth is, Adam.

And who are you going to tell this to?

The bizzies.

What?

The bizzies!

So you're grassing on me?

Uh I'm telling the truth!

Well, I'm telling you this, babe,

if you go near those bizzies,

if you even THINK about bubbling

me to those bizzies, you're dead.

You're dead and your baby's dead.

Yeah, and don't think

I won't be able to do it

because I'll be banged up.

Because I'll just slip someone

in your nick a bit of brown,

and some slag, a little bit of

brown, and she'll do it for me.

She'll cut you and your baby's throat.

SHE EXHALES

Send him down, Kels.

Send him down.

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

- All right?

- Yeah, have you got a minute?

Yeah.

Yeah, my son's coming to see me.

I'm pleased for you, Lou.

Yeah, it's not a visit.

It's one of them

you know, restorative justice things.

Right.

So, uh

Yeah, I was wondering if

Would you come?

Me?

Well, I like you and

I thought you might be

all right with it and

Go on.

I'm an alcoholic.

Right.

- Come in. Sit yourselves down.

- Yep.

Um

OK, so I know everyone,

so I'll do some intros.

I'm Marie-Louise. I'm chaplain

here. This is Prison Officer Carter.

- This is Orla, who is here to support Lou, yes?

- Yeah.

This is Stephen. This

is Lou's son, Stephen.

I've always hated myself.

That's where the booze came in.

You can never forget

you hate yourself, but

getting pissed helps a bit.

Trouble is, the more pissed you get,

the more you act like an idiot

and the more you hate

yourself the next day.

So, uh

Yeah, I started to be other people.

Anybody. Anybody apart from me.

And I told myself, I wisnae

drinking because I hated myself,

I was drinking because

I was rock and roll.

A bit wild.

And that's what I was on

the day I punched Anna.

I was

I was just rabbiting on and

she came up to me and said

"Why are you behaving like this?"

It was so simple.

So clear.

And so impossible for me

to answer so I punched her.

And she went down.

And

SHE EXHALES

I had to pretend that I didn't regret it

in any way whatsoever because

because I was rock

and roll. I was wild.

But all I wanted to do was

pick her up and say, "I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

But I didn't.

And that was the last time

I ever touched a drink.

I mean, this is a prison, yeah,

but there's booze

There's even more drugs, but

I've never touched a thing.

Deep down, I always wanted

to talk to you about it.

But I thought if I did that,

I would be betraying Anna.

But it was Anna who told me to come.

She's not up to seeing you yet,

but she wanted me to come and

I'd like to come again,

if that's OK, because

Well

It's been nice to finally meet you, Mum.

TEARFULLY: I'd love that.

Thank you.

I can't get this one tight

like I did the other one.

It's so annoying.

- I don't even know why you need that string.

- I just make it up, I do.

Hey, check this out

Eh? Look at this

Have you seen that wizard thing ?

LOW CHATTER

Maeve?

I'm sorry.

Calling on the case of the Crown

versus Adam Muller and Kelsey Morgan.

Mr Muller stands accused

of the importation of drugs,

supplying class A drugs into

prison, and threats to k*ll.

Miss Morgan stands accused

of the importation of drugs

into the country, and smuggling

drugs into Carlingford Prison,

where she's currently on remand.

Your Honour, my client,

following her plea,

would like to give evidence

for the prosecution.

Very well.

I call Kelsey Morgan to the stand.

RECORDING: Well, I'm telling you

this, if you go near those bizzies,

if you even THINK about bubbling

me to those bizzies, you're dead.

Because I'll just slip someone

in your nick a bit of brown

and she'll cut you

and your baby's throat.

I was a heroin addict. I

was trying to come off it.

And my mate and her

fella were going to Spain,

and they wanted to get me away from

Adam and from where I was living.

It was all drugs.

Um, so they took me with them.

And it was great for a bit.

I was rattling but I was doing OK.

Then Adam showed up.

Told me I was stupid

to be rattling in Spain.

If I wanted to turkey, turkey

back home, not here in Spain,

'cos Spain's for spoiling yourself.

So I went back on it.

Me and Adam flew home together.

They wouldn't let me

through the green channel,

they opened my bag and inside there

was a package of heroin, a kilo.

A kilo of heroin.

And Adam was suddenly

nowhere to be seen.

He visited me on remand.

And he told me that he loved me

and that I was going down anyway so

please don't take him down with me.

Is Adam in this courtroom?

Yeah. He's there.

Did you see him put

the package in your bag?

Yes.

Did you think it was drugs?

Yeah.

- Did you ask him if it was drugs?

- Yes.

He said no, it was a

present for his mother.

- You knew that was a lie.

- Yeah,

but I couldn't call him a liar, could I?

I couldn't call him a liar, 'cos I

was too scared to call him a liar.

Miss Morgan, I can only

imagine the distress

that having your baby

removed would have caused you.

It is for this reason

and the fact that you have

assisted the prosecution

and that you pleaded guilty

that I sentence you to

two-and-a-half years in prison.

Taking into account the nine months

that you've already spent on remand,

which was longer than

usual due to your pregnancy,

you will serve a further six

months before you will be released.

Thank you.

Mr Muller,

the sentence I consider appropriate

for the importation of drugs

is one of ten years.

For the supply of class A

drugs into prison: five years.

And for threats to k*ll

Miss Morgan: two years.

You will serve these

sentences concurrently,

meaning a total of ten

years' imprisonment.

Can you go back to your mum's house?

No, she rented it. Private landlord.

- That's a problem, then.

- Is it?

Yeah. It's getting harder to find places

for people leaving prison.

We haven't got anywhere for you,

Orla. All the hostels are full.

Well what do I do?

- We can give you a tent.

- What?

A tent.

You're thinking of sending

me out of here wi' a tent?

Yeah.

- Is this a joke?

- No.

I'm sorry, Orla.

Sending her out to live in a

tent. It's an absolute disgrace.

I know.

Right, come here.

- Bye, sweetheart.

- Bye.

Sorry for the things I said.

It's all right.

Look after her.

- Yeah.

- And yourself.

Take care, yeah?

DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE

SIREN WAILS IN DISTANCE

RATTLING OUTSIDE

PHONE BUZZES

Hiya.

Hiya, Mum. Are you out yet?

Ta.

Hiya.

Hiya.

Can I get you something?

Er, tea, please.

- Milk?

- Yeah, please.

I know this is proper cheeky,

but could you get me some toast?

- Toast.

- Yeah.

- Right.

- Ta. Thank you.

- You OK, son?

- Yeah.

Look, I'm going to say all this

before she comes back, right?

Yeah.

You know all that

not-coming-to-see-me, Kyle?

It's 'cos you were ashamed?

Yeah.

You were ashamed I were in prison.

But you weren't ashamed of what I did.

You were ashamed that

I got caught doing it.

Yeah.

Me too.

I am not ashamed of

anything I have done for you,

Callum or Nancy.

But I won't do it again. I'll

never do anything like this again.

I'm going to get a job,

I'm going to get us somewhere to live

and I am going to get

us all back together.

I promise. Right?

Right.

But you have to help.

Treat me like your mum.

Let me come and see you.

Phone me.

Love me.

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

I missed you.

Missed you, too.

Too spicy?

You knew?

sh*t in my food and

you didn't say anything?

I was too scared to say

anything. I'm really sorry.

BABY CRIES FAINTLY

BABY CRIES THROUGH BABY MONITOR

- I'm going to go get him.

- You're not.

I can't take any more of this.

We agreed to try letting him cry.

No, we agreed to try it for

a bit. This has been hours.

It hasn't.

Oh, God.

- That's pain.

- It's not.

- No, I'm going to go get him.

- Right, well, if you bring him in here,

I'm getting out bed,

I'm going downstairs

and I'm leaving you to it.

I'm sorry

I know

CRYING INTENSIFIES

Naughty Mummy. I'm sorry.

BABY'S CRIES ECHO

CRIES FADE

You won't believe this but

I'm not a violent person.

But you attack me, I'll attack you.

And I'm sick of it.

So I'm going to tell you my story.

I'm hoping you identify with bits of it

and that's enough for

you to leave me alone.

So

How many of you have had kids?

Most of you.

Well

Uh, we were trying for ages,

me and Rob

so when I got pregnant I was

ecstatic.

Yeah, read all the books,

listed all of the names and

made all the promises, you know,

no bottle, no dummy, nothing

sweet: all that stuff.

And then I went into labour.

And it was horrific.

Two days of agony.

Then home with a crying baby.

And I could barely sit

down because of the pain.

Uh, then

the nurse came and she

stripped him and weighed him

and said he was losing weight.

And I said I wasn't finding

it easy with the stitches

and the worry and losing so much sleep,

and she said that she was

here for the baby and not me

and that if he carried on losing weight

he's going to go back into

hospital, so I started to cry

and she started telling

Rob about her holidays.

I wanted to scream at her.

It is my first child,

you heartless b*tch,

I need a bit of help!

I had no-one.

We'd moved there for Rob's job.

He knew people in work. I knew no-one.

Just Rob and the baby.

BABY CRIES

- What time will you be back?

- About eight.

- For God's sake, Rob.

- We've got to have a debrief.

No. You have a debrief

the next working day,

you don't have a

debrief in your own time.

We have to have it in our own

time 'cos we're snowed under.

You're doing it after work

because you don't want

to be here with the baby!

We're doing a debrief after work

- because it's the only time we can do it.

- It's not fair, Rob.

If I go out it's to get the shopping

and I'm back at six at the latest.

I spend time with the baby

- with you AND the baby!

- And you are home at half eight every time.

- Listen, I've got to go.

BABY CRIES

f*ck off.

SHE YELLS

BABY CRIES

Ssh Ssh.

Ssh-ssh-ssh!

Ssh! Ssh.

CRYING CONTINUES

Ssh!

One day I managed to get him

to sleep - God knows how -

and I put him in his cot.

I walked out the room,

but once out the room

I started thinking I'd harmed him.

I've k*lled him.

I don't know why I

thought that but I did.

So I went back in and

checked and he was fine.

I walked out again.

No sooner out the room then again

I'm thinking I've harmed him,

so I go back again and he's fine again.

But this time I can't leave him there

so I pick him up and I carry him.

And carry him and I carry him.

And it's only when Rob comes home

that I can put him down

and leave him there.

I couldn't let him out my sight.

So every minute of every day,

I am looking at my child.

Where other women are

seeing THEIR baby crying

I'm looking at

mine and he's twisting.

He's twisting in pain.

He'd fight even to

get away from his dad.

When he'd come back to me, crying.

Still screaming.

Nothing can make him stop.

BABY CRIES

Yeah, Robert Cochrane. He's in theatre.

Well, yeah, I know that,

but when it is possible,

could you ask him to phone me, please?

I'm his wife.

Ssh-ssh-ssh-ssh.

BABY CRIES

This is Croft Park Medical Centre.

Our receptionists are busy

at the moment but you are

18th in the queue.

Please feel free

PHONE CLATTERS

CRYING CONTINUES

BABY'S CRIES ECHO

I think I wanted to stop him crying.

It's just

If you stop him crying

then you ease his pain.

Just stop them crying.

BABY CRIES

CRYING CONTINUES

I held him under.

I wanted peace and quiet.

For him

and for me.

No more suffering.

SHE GASPS

SHE GASPS

VEHICLE APPROACHES

What's wrong?

What is it?

You didn't ring.

My God, you're wet.

And cold.

You're starting to scare

me now, Abs. What's wrong?

Where's the baby?

Abi, where's the baby?

In his cot.

Have you told this

story to anyone before?

It wouldn't bring him back.

No. But it could've helped you.

I was under pressure, yeah.

But so

were so many other women.

They coped.

I didn't.

I was Yeah, I was ashamed,

I was ashamed of that.

Didn't want them to know that.

So I told all about k*lling my baby.

But I told no-one that I couldn't cope.

Can I ask a question?

Yeah.

What was his name?

Daniel.

Daniel.

One of them will go for me now.

- Someone from the group?

- Mm-hm.

Yeah. I've shown a bit

of vulnerability, you see.

They'll think I'm not so tough,

they can take me on and win.

Other women have spoken

and nothing's happened.

They haven't m*rder*d their kids.

- Shall we sit?

- If you want.

Yes, I do.

She cared for me all the way

through my pregnancy. All the way.

And she, like, delivered my

She delivered my little Daniel.

She delivered your baby, that

entitles her to m*rder her own?

- That's what you're saying?

- That's not what I'm saying.

I'm saying she's done a bit of good.

She's done way more good than

anyone else in here, including me.

- Yeah.

- I mean, she could have walked away,

she didn't have to help Kelsey.

- She's a trained nurse.

- I know, but she didn't have to help, did she?

You can't deny that

she's done something.

What does that represent?

What do you want it to represent?

Is it my child, still

alive, up in heaven?

- Perhaps.

- It's a candle.

It's a bloody candle.

- You want me to blow it out?

- Do you want it lit?

Yes.

It reminds me of the presence of Christ.

Fine.

I ask a lot of women this, do you mind?

If I could grant you one

wish, what would that be?

I fear I'll say what they all say -

can I go back in time, please?

A lot say that, yes.

So, if I could grant you

another wish, what would that be?

Has the bishop found you out yet?

No.

Good.

So if I could grant you another

wish, what would that be?

I'd like to be able to grieve.

But how do you grieve

the death of a child

when you're the one responsible for it?

Can I pray for that?

That God enables you

to grieve for Daniel?

Yes.

OK, what if we'd done it?

What if we k*lled our babies?

- I wouldn't.

- Yeah, but what if we had? We'd be wrecks.

That woman is a wreck and she

deserves a bit of compassion.

She needs looking after,

not attacking. I think

we're all forgetting

she couldn't k*ll herself.

OK to k*ll a baby but not herself?

No, that is a selfish b*tch.

That's not what I'm saying.

Maeve, what do you think?

What Abi said stuck with me

when she said that we

need to show the world

that we couldn't possibly do

what she did, so we attack,

and the more we attack,

the more we feel saintly.

And that's f*cking bullshit.

LOW CHATTER

CHATTER STOPS

My God, the telly's off.

Yeah, we've been talking.

- About me.

- Yeah.

Look, no-one here's

going to do you any harm.

OK, I'm not saying that everyone

forgives you. They don't. But

we won't do you harm.

I can't speak for the

rest of the prison,

they'll need putting straight,

but everyone here right now,

everyone in this unit, right?

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

You're fine.

What, including you?

Yeah.

Whatever.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Thanks.

SOBBING

Bye, then.

Bye.

No ta-ras, then.

Looks like that.

I'll come with you.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

- You OK?

- Yeah.

Mrs Kelly? I'm Fay Clarkson

from Children and Families.

- We spoke on the phone.

- Hello.

- This is Kelsey.

- Hi.

Hi, Kelsey.

Give Mummy a big hug, Daniel.

He'll be yours again soon, my love.

Just keep doing what you're doing.

I will. I will, I will.