As soon as both Jo and Hannah had been cleared for interview by the medics, they insisted on making their statements. With a quick wink, Jo headed away to the furthest interview room with Smithy and Mickey, while Hannah was ushered into another room by Sergeant Stone and Kezia. They smiled as she commented that she'd spent more time on this side of the table over the last few days than she had in her entire career.

"So," Callum began once the interview had been formally started, "start at the beginning and talk us through everything you can remember, Han."

She smiled. "I've heard that is a very good place to start." Resting her elbows on the table, Hannah rubbed her forehead as she thought, struggling to remember every part of what had happened that night. "Obviously Jo and I were in the car in the alley behind the warehouse. We heard Stevie over the radio confirming that the Dockerys and Patterson's car had arrived. Then we heard DI Manson give the order to go into the warehouse. We couldn't see or hear anything that was going on in the warehouse, so we just waited to see what would happen.

Umm… my door flew open without any warning and someone shoved a gun into my head and dragged me out of the car. Jo tried to alert everyone over the radio, but I assume they must have stopped her. I banged my head on the car door when they tied my hands behind my back and I… I don't really remember what happened next, but then we were in the back of a van.

I managed to get free and I untied Jo… the van stopped and they opened the doors. I kicked one of them in the stomach… I'm not sure which one. He doubled over and I pushed past and ran. When I turned round Jo was kneeling on the floor and Jake was aiming the gun at her head. I tried to talk him into giving up the gun, but it just made him angrier. He came for me instead and pushed the gun up under my chin."

"Where was Dockery?" Callum asked quickly.

Hannah shook her head. "I don't know… I couldn't see him. Jake had the gun here…" She demonstrated with her hand. "Jo was creeping up behind him with a big stick or something… but he turned around and saw her. There was a struggle…"

"Is that when the gun went off?" Kezia prompted. Hannah nodded, not needing to ask how they knew. She assumed that they'd found the bullets at the scene; not much got past Eddie.

"Yeah… he hit Jo with the gun and I bit him; I think that's why he pulled the trigger."

Callum smirked slightly. "You bit him?"

She smiled weakly and raised her eyebrows. "If he's gonna shove his hand in my face, then I'll bite it. Anyway… that scared me into trying to wrestle it out of his hands. The gun went off again, but I managed to get it off him. Jo called me and for a second I thought she'd been shot. When I turned around Dockery was holding her and had a knife against her neck. He told me to give the gun to Jake, but I wouldn't until he let Jo go… but then she was bleeding and he was strangling her and I had no choice.

Next thing I know I was in the back of the van again. Jo said she must have been knocked out too, because she didn't know how long we'd been in there. Then I heard my mobile ringing and we realised you'd be trying to trace us. When we stopped, Jake made me get out and locked Jo in. I realised he had a different gun and I asked if Dockery had the other one, but he said he'd gone to sort something out. I don't know what. I can't tell you if he drove to the woods and left from there, or whether he went straight from the alley."

"We found the first gun in the alleyway where it went off. The only prints we could get off it were yours."

Hannah nodded. "Jake was wearing gloves."

"What happened at the woods?" Kezia coaxed her gently.

"Jake was acting oddly… I think he'd taken something. He told me to take my top off so he could check for a wire. I thought just my jumper would be enough, but…" She paused. "When I tried to put my top and my jumper back on Jake threw them away. The gun went off again. He… he kissed me and I… I couldn't… I was so cold and the gun was in my side… I couldn't stop him…"

Exchanging a look with Callum, the young detective leant forwards and squeezed Hannah's hand across the table. "Did Webster assault you?"

"No." Hannah shook her head firmly, keeping hold of Kezia's hand and using her other to rub her eyes angrily. "No, but he probably would have done if I hadn't… I said Jo's name and it made him angry. He hit me and I fell over. Then… then Jo was there trying to put her jumper on me. I… I don't really know what happened then… my head was spinning and then…" She took a deep breath. "Then we were walking through the woods. Jo had her arm around me and Jake was behind us. He told us to get into this old shed and locked us in. Then we heard Sam outside and… that's it."

Callum smiled at her. "Thanks, Han."

"Anytime." She replied with a sigh, standing up. Kezia ended the interview and turned off the tape. "What's the latest? Sam's not really telling me much."

"They're still tracking the signal from your mobile." The Sergeant told her as he held the interview room door open and ushered her through. "But we don't know who's got it or even whether it's either of the suspects."

"Are the others in custody?"

He nodded. "Nicky Dockery, Owen Patterson, Graham Filler and Anthony Carr are all accounted for. None of them were particularly happy about being arrested and we've got Patterson and Filler on assault charges as well."

"Really?"

"Yeah… Patterson's given Nikki a right shiner."

Hannah winced. "Ooh… Tell her I hope she's OK."

He grinned and headed away as the door of the interview room Jo had disappeared into opened and she emerged. Reaching out and squeezing Smithy's arm, the brunette headed towards her girlfriend, cupping her face and smiling at her.

"Alright?"

"Fine, you?" Hannah replied quickly.

"Better than I was an hour ago." Jo told her truthfully. She yawned, glancing at the clock on the wall behind the red-head. "Let's go home and get some sleep. This will still be going on tomorrow."

"I won't be able to sleep, Jo." The younger woman told her, shaking her head. "Not until I know they've been found."

"Well let's go home and not get some sleep, then. There's no point hanging round here, Han."

Grudgingly, the younger woman agreed and trailed out of the station after her girlfriend.

When they arrived home, they found Phil crashed out on the sofa with the option menu of St Trinians playing on a loop. Hannah dropped onto the sofa beside him, deliberately landing half on his lap and causing him to jerk awake looking confused.

"Never had you down as a fan of St Trinians, Phillip." Jo teased, switching off the television and sitting on his other side.

"I could say the same to you, Joanne. Or is this one of yours, Han?"

"Neither." The red-head replied with a grin. "It belongs to one of the girls. I'm sure they'll find it hilarious that you share a similar taste in films."

"I expect I like it for different reasons." He told her cheekily, winking at Jo.

"Probably the same reasons she sits through it." Hannah told him, reaching over him to prod Jo in the leg.

Forcing an innocent expression onto her face, the brunette shrugged. "I don't know what you mean."

"I mean you've got a thing for Lily Cole."

"I just like red-heads." Jo told her with a grin. She stood up and dropped a kiss on the top of her girlfriend's head. "I'm gonna put the kettle on; cuppa, Phil?"

He yawned and stretched. "I'd better get off. Is Sam still at the station?"

"She was when we left, but she said she was leaving." Hannah told him as he practically rolled over her to stand up. "Get off me you big lump!" She giggled, pushing him away and wincing slightly. Then she sighed. "Tell Sam thanks, yeah?"

"I will." He promised softly, winking and sending her a gentle smile.

By the time Jo reappeared in the living room with two mugs of tea, Hannah had fallen asleep. The brunette rolled her eyes and set the mugs down on the coffee table, before pulling a blanket over the younger woman and heading upstairs to bed.