'All right, let's get on with this,' Gina waited for the relief to quiet down, 'before anyone asks, there hasn't been a change in Cienna's condition, she's still unconcious,' Gina looked at Smithy who was still refusing to take time off, insisting that he'd be no use at the hospital and he'd need to look after Cienna once she got home.

'DS Sharpe, has obtained CCTV of the men responsible for both Cienna's and Luke's condition, Eva,' Gina sat down to let Eva take centre stage.

'Thanks Ma'am, this is footage from a robbery on a bookmakers two days ago, about 30 minutes before the crash,' Eva played the tape and stopped on a very clear image of two men pulling on ski masks, then allowed the tape to play on.

'They were seen leaving in a black merc, which as we all know they totalled by hitting the panda,' Eva rewound the tape to before they put the masks on. 'These two are well known on PNC, they're from up north and have form for robbery and firearms.'

'Any idea what they're doing in Sun Hill,' Tony asked.

'None,' Mickey piped up, 'we can't find any link to London, except Mark Daly, who was the body in the car, he was born in Sun Hill.'

'Daly,' Reg started, 'I remember him, right toe rag he was, you know I remember this time wh...'

'Reg,' Gina interrupted.

'Sorry Ma'am,' Reg said, 'he lived out on Tasker Street if I remember right.'

'Great, that will give us a starting point, any idea about relatives?'

'I think there was a sister...don't know if she'd still be in Sun Hill though,' Reg said thoughtfully.

'Good,' Eva looked at him, 'let me know if anything else comes to mind.'

'Sarge,' Reg replied.

'Right,' Gina took over, 'these two males are responsible for at least two armed robberies that we're aware off, if you spot them call for back up. Do not approach them, I don't want anyone else in the hospital,' Gina looked around the room as all the officers acknowlaged her instructions. 'Right, off you go.'

'Smithy,' Gina called him back.

'Ma'am.'

'You sure you're OK to be here, I can put you in custody if you want.'

'No, I'd rather be out on the street,' he looked at her, 'Cienna reckons I'm putting on weight, too much time behind a desk,' he smiled at her as he said it but his eyes looked sad and tired.

'She's right!' Gina joked back, if that was how he wanted it she could be like that, 'you know where I am if you need to talk.'

'Yeah, thanks but I'm fine,' he said leaving before she could say anything else.

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'Tasker street, Daly,' Mickey said to himself as he looked at the computer screen.

'You're not listening to Reg Hollis are you?' Suzie asked seriously.

'I know he can be a pratt, but when it comes to police work he knows what he's doing,' Mickey knew better that to dismiss Reg's memory.

'Riiight,' Suzie rolled her eyes at him.

'Suzie,' Eva said as she walked in, 'how you doing with that engine number.'

'Yeah,' Suzie picked up a piece of paper from her desk and walked over to Eva, 'stolen six days ago, in Haringey.'

'Damn,' Eva said, 'was hoping they'd done something stupid like use their own vehicle.'

'No ones that stupid,' Suzie said.

'You'd be surprised,' Mickey said, 'hello, Sharon Daly, convicted for soliciting, yada yada, last known address 56 Tasker Street, wonder when she last saw big brother?'

'Shall we?' asked Eva.

'Yeah, let's go,' Mickey looked over at Suzie who looked put out that she wasn't going, 'sorry Suze, no need for three of us to go.'

'That's alright,' she replied trying to keep the disappointment from her face, 'I've got some other things I need to do anyway.'

'What a dive,' Eva knocked on the door.

'What'd you expect, a palace,' Mickey looked at her as a woman answered the door.

'Can I help you?'

'DS Sharpe, DS Webb,' Eva said as they showed their warrant cards, 'are you Sharon Daly?'

'Why?'

'We'd like to ask you some questions about your brother.'

'He ain't here.'

'We know, when did you last see him?'

'Week ago maybe, he came over and borrowed £100, reckoned he'd give it back with interest couple of days later, like a mug I believed him!' Sharon looked at the two officers, 'when you find him I want him done for theft.'

Mickey and Eva looked at eack other, 'Ms Daly,' Mickey started, he hated this part of the job.

'What's he done?'

'Um, I'm afraid I've got bad news, he was shot during an armed robbery five days ago.'

'I still want my money back, where is he St Hughs?'

'Ms Daly,' Eva stepped in, 'I'm sorry but Mark didn't survive.'

'You what?'

'I'm afraid he died as a result of his injuries,' Eva told her.

'Who did it, who shot him? Was it that Paul? He owes me £100!'

'Paul who?' Mickey asked.

'I dunno, some bloke he brought with him when he borrowed the money, right dodgy looking he was.'

'Is this Paul?' Eva asked holding up a photo of the robbery.

'Yeah, that's him on the right, but that ain't Mark with him.' Sharon looked at the two officers, 'so you gonna tell me who shot him or what?'

Mickey took a deep breath, 'enquiries are continuing into the circumstances around his death, he was shot by armed police whilst carrying out a robbery...'

'You WHAT! Your lot killed him! That's it I'm sueing! Who do I talk to about compensation?'

Eva rolled her eyes and dug out a phone number for Sharon to call, let them deal with her.

'An investigation is still ongoing,' she told her as Sharon snatched to number out of her hands.

'You mean a cover up, I'll sue the lot of you. He owes me £100.' Sharon slammed the door in their faces.

'Well that went well,' Eva looked at Mickey, 'back to the nick?'

'Let's stop by the hospital first, say hi to Luke,' he told her.

'You mean check out Cienna.'

'Yeah, don't you wanna see who's found Smithy's heart?' Mickey grinned as they headed for the car.

XXXXX

'Her sister is fit,' Nick told Smithy, 'she got a bloke?'

'No, and I'm not going to set her up with you... I don't believe it.'

'What?' Nick asked as he looked over to where Smithy was looking.

'In the black jacket, that's one of the suspects from the robbery.' Smithy pulled over and started to get out of the car.

'Where do you think you're going?' Nick asked him as Smithy opened the door.

'He's wanted, right?'

'Yeah,' Nick said, 'but we were told to call for back up.'

'You call for back up, I'll keep an eye on him,' Smithy got out of the car as Nick called for back up.

As Smithy walked round the corner, he saw the man go behind a van towards a warehouse, Smithy followed him and tried the door which was locked.

'You looking for me?' the man asked.

As Smithy looked up he felt something poke him in the ribs, he looked down to see a sawnoff shotgun pointed at him, the man handed Smithy a key.

'Open it.'

Smithy did as he was told looking back hoping Nick was watching, but the van was in the way, Smithy couldn't see the road.

'In,' he told Smithy.

Smithy walked thru the door, everything went black as the man hit him over the back of the head.