by Ian Rankin
   TECHNICIAN
   That’s just what he was asking.
   SIOBHAN
   Is that so? Well, has it been picked up?
   TECHNICIAN
   (checking) Yup. That went on its way this morning.
   SIOBHAN
   Good. Glad to hear it. No-one else had a look at it before it went did they?
   TECHNICIAN
   No.
   SIOBHAN
   Just checking. Sorry to bother you. Got time for a word John?
   REBUS
   I’m glad you’re here D.I. Clarke. Tell him.
   SIOBHAN
   Tell him what?
   REBUS
   We need to check the evidence for Maggie Towler’s murder.
   SIOBHAN is just staring at him.
   REBUS
   March, 2001. Building site between Granton and Newhaven. Lead detective D.I. Morris. (as no-one moves) Case number 4568/NM/ Morris.
   SIOBHAN
   (to TECHNICIAN) Can you look please?
   TECHNICIAN
   What am I checking?
   REBUS
   That it’s still there, safe, sealed and fit for court.
   The TECHNICIAN moves off.
   REBUS
   And once we’ve done that we need to get the name of the property company that developed those flats . . .
   SIOBHAN
   We’re not doing anything John. I’ve been over this.
   REBUS
   Right. Fine. I’ll get it all together myself. Hand it over to you with a big bow tied round the case . . .
   SIOBHAN
   What case!?
   REBUS
   Maggie Towler. I told you. She’s the unsolved from seventeen years ago? I met her daughter, Heather, night before last. She was on my stair.
   SIOBHAN
   What was she doing there?
   REBUS
   Don’t know. She vanished on me.
   SIOBHAN
   You can have that effect on people.
   REBUS
   But I remembered we let mother her down.
   SIOBHAN
   And that’s why you’re here?
   REBUS
   Of course that’s why I’m here. Why else would I be here?
   SIOBHAN
   So why were you asking about the Mordaunt evidence?
   REBUS
   Just making conversation. It’s on my mind Siobhan. What can I tell you? Why were you here? Just checking no-one had tried tampering with the Mordaunt evidence?
   SIOBHAN
   Yes.
   REBUS
   Well there you go. Nothing to worry about.
   SIOBHAN
   You have to stop John . . .
   REBUS
   Stop what?
   SIOBHAN
   Poking into cold cases.
   REBUS
   Oh so Maggie Towler doesny deserve justice?
   SIOBHAN
   Will she get it if you steam in trampling all over the evidence . . .?
   She’s cut off as the TECHNICIAN is back.
   TECHNICIAN
   Still there. Sealed, safe and ready for court.
   SIOBHAN
   Thank you.
   TECHNICIAN
   No problem. (indicating REBUS) But he shouldn’t be in here.
   SIOBHAN
   I’ll walk him out.
   The TECHNICIAN leaves as SIOBHAN walks REBUS into—
   Stairwell Police H.Q.
   SIOBHAN
   Have you slept?
   REBUS
   Have you?
   He puts something in his mouth.
   SIOBHAN
   What’s that? You trying the nicotine lozenges?
   REBUS
   Had to try something.
   SIOBHAN
   What do they taste like?
   REBUS
   Well I’ve never actually licked an ashtray full of cat’s piss but . . .
   SIOBHAN
   We’ve got a family liason officer visiting Angela’s father. But I promised him I’d keep him informed personally. I took his hand and looked him in the eye and promised him I’d convict the man that destroyed his daughter twenty five years ago . . . Destroyed him too. He’s just a husk of a man, a living container of unbearable grief.
   REBUS
   No mother?
   SIOBHAN
   Cancer. Five years ago. They’d split up by then.
   REBUS
   Sorrow too heavy for two to carry. See it all the time.
   SIOBHAN
   We have to get Mordaunt convicted John. We have to.
   REBUS
   I know.
   SIOBHAN
   And there’s something you’re not telling me.
   REBUS
   Right.
   SIOBHAN
   Isn’t there?
   REBUS
   Mebbe.
   SIOBHAN
   Something to do with the attack on Big Ger. Who are you protecting John?
   REBUS
   You.
   SIOBHAN
   From what?
   REBUS
   A mess. A mess that you don’t need to worry about.
   SIOBHAN
   Oh dear god . . . (she slumps) You rang him didn’t you?
   REBUS
   He came round the flat.
   SIOBHAN
   I know. We’ve got a tail on him.
   REBUS
   (genuine) Smart girl . . .
   SIOBHAN
   Oh don’t even start with that! Don’t you . . . !
   REBUS
   What? It was the right thing to do.
   SIOBHAN
   Yes John, I know, because I’m a really good detective.
   REBUS
   You want to know what we talked about.
   SIOBHAN
   Are you going to tell me?
   REBUS
   He’s got nothing Shiv. It’s all a bluff. He’s just messing with your head. Last night? He just fancied tormenting me.
   SIOBHAN
   Is he going in the witness box?
   REBUS
   Not unless he wants to look like a clown. Big Ger will not mess up your case against Mordaunt. You can keep staring at me Siobhan but you’re either going to trust me on this or you’re not.
   SIOBHAN
   If I couldn’t trust you on something like this I wouldn’t trust this job, I wouldn’t trust myself, I wouldn’t trust any seeming solid thing in the whole world.
   A beat.
   REBUS
   No pressure then.
   SIOBHAN
   Something I’ve always wanted to ask you: why does Cafferty call you ‘Strawman’?
   REBUS
   I was giving evidence against him in a case in Glasgow, the lawyer got me mixed up with another witness called ‘Stroman’. Cafferty loves that.
   SIOBHAN
   He thinks you’re a man of straw.
   REBUS
   He wishes I was.
   SIOBHAN
   And you think you’re a lone wolf. The last gunslinger in High Noon, taking down the bad guys as he goes.
   REBUS
   What do you think I am?
   SIOBHAN
   Retired. And good police work is team work John.
   REBUS
   You think? I think a result’s a result.
   SIOBHAN
   John . . .
   REBUS
   (cutting in) I hear you Siobhan. I do.
   SIOBHAN
   I see her you know. In my head.
   REBUS
   Who?
   SIOBHAN
   Angela. Just watching me. Never had that before on a murder, not even my first. I see her. Staring at me. Asking if I’m going to get her the only thing worth anything to her now. A bit of justice, for that little life snapped short . . .
   MAGGIE and ANGELA are on.
   REBUS
   I know. I see her too. I remember watching Sam going out for a night with her pals at that age.
   SIOBHAN
   How is she?
   REBUS
   Good, pesterin
g me to come and see the granddaughter before she’s taller than Sam is.
   SIOBHAN
   Well you’ve the time now.
   REBUS
   That’s what she says. In a few years that toddler will be a teenager. Then Sam will understand what it was like, looking at her, so fresh and full of life, beautiful . . . and fragile as a moth. She didn’t understand why I shouted at her for pulling her top down and making up her face like she was something glossy and available. She didn’t see what I saw . . . what the predatory monsters out there would see. Christ. The way young lassies dress themselves up Shiv . . .
   SIOBHAN
   A young woman’s got every right . . .
   REBUS
   (cutting her off) Aye I know I know.
   SIOBHAN
   Attacks like the one on Angela, on Maggie Towler are rare. Still. Women risk more in their own homes. Young women can’t be prisoners of their father’s fears . . .
   REBUS
   It is just a fact that a strong man can grab a woman and do whatever he likes. It’s just a fact that young women will always need protection, as long as that’s true. And we’re the protection, or we should be. We need to get them locked up.
   SIOBHAN
   Maybe the answer is to keep trying to make a world where no man ever would hurt a young woman.
   REBUS is surrendering something, realising he can’t fix this, struggling with that.
   REBUS
   Aye. Alright. Alright.
   SIOBHAN
   What?
   REBUS
   I can’t see a way through . . .
   SIOBHAN
   What is it?
   REBUS
   Shiv . . . There’s maybe is something I do need to talk to you about . . .
   She waits. He can’t find a way to go on.
   SIOBHAN
   Well what is it?
   REBUS
   Nothing. No it’s nothing. I’ll fix it myself. Just . . . Look . . . I might need your help, tonight . . .
   SIOBHAN
   (cutting him off) Oh I can’t tonight.
   REBUS
   (thrown) Oh. Right. Sorry.
   SIOBHAN
   No I’m going out. I have to . . . I mean I want to eh . . . (she’s floundering) It’s just this thing . . .
   REBUS
   (cutting in) Hot date?
   SIOBHAN
   Hardly. Important. Important date.
   REBUS
   Anyone I know?
   SIOBHAN
   It’s work. I can’t shift it so . . .
   REBUS
   No, no, fine. Work on the Mordaunt trial?
   She says nothing.
   REBUS
   ’Course it is. And nothing you can tell me . . .
   SIOBHAN
   Sorry, it’s just . . .
   REBUS
   I’m no even asking. It’s fine. Really.
   SIOBHAN
   I could come and see you after? How late will you be up? Stupid question . . .
   REBUS
   (cutting her off) No, I’ll be out. I thought maybe you could come with but . . .
   SIOBHAN
   How about I buy you breakfast?
   REBUS
   Aye . . . aye that might work.
   SIOBHAN
   You can tell me all about it then.
   REBUS
   Yeah. Alright. I’ll tell you all about it then.
   SIOBHAN
   It’s a date.
   She’s on the move, going back upstairs.
   REBUS
   So you know about the murder on my stair then?
   She pauses.
   REBUS
   If you had eyes on me and Cafferty then you’ll have heard about the murder on my stair? (as she doesn’t reply) Why didn’t you say?
   SIOBHAN
   I was waiting to see when you’d tell me. You fancy Cafferty for that?
   REBUS
   Don’t you?
   SIOBHAN
   So why didn’t you tell that very competent police officer who interviewed you?
   REBUS
   I’ll tell you at breakfast.
   SIOBHAN
   You better.
   SIOBHAN goes back upstairs. REBUS walks slowly down the stairs. ANGELA and MAGGIE are with him.
   MAGGIE
   You couldn’t tell her.
   ANGELA
   Couldn’t face it.
   MAGGIE
   Well that’s just weak!
   REBUS
   Fucking shut it!
   Transition into—
   Rebus’s Arden Street flat
   REBUS is searching through paperwork, not even sure what he’s looking for. MAGGIE and ANGELA are still with him, still talking. REBUS has put music on, we barely hear it, it’s HEATHER and MAGGIE’S song ‘Show Me the Way’.
   ANGELA
   Look at him, did you really think he cared about us? It’s all about her.
   MAGGIE
   Siobhan . . . We’re dead.
   ANGELA
   No sense worrying about the dead.
   MAGGIE
   But if Siobhan Clarke finds out you lied to her . . .
   ANGELA
   Messed with her . . .
   MAGGIE
   Let her down . . .
   REBUS shouts at them, at the world.
   REBUS
   Cafferty’s got nothing!
   MAGGIE
   But you know that’s not true.
   ANGELA
   Better go and find out.
   MAGGIE
   Under the dusk dark cherry trees on Middle Meadow walk, go and climb up the stairs of the old Infirmary, polished new and caged in with des res glass . . .
   REBUS
   (paperwork) Why did no fucker write down the name of the property company that owned the building site? I’m going to get the fucker that killed you Maggie I . . .
   MAGGIE
   (cutting him off) Too late for that John. I’ll still be dead.
   ANGELA
   And what about me?
   MAGGIE
   What about my baby girl, Heather?
   Now we hear the music, MAGGIE’S song. REBUS goes and takes it off.
   ANGELA
   Maggie and Heather, Angela and Siobhan.
   MAGGIE
   And you.
   ANGELA
   And ex–detective John Rebus.
   MAGGIE
   Canny save all of us John.
   REBUS
   (quiet) The fuck I can’t.
   MAGGIE
   It’s too late.
   REBUS
   There’s a way through this . . . There must be . . .
   MAGGIE
   There’s not.
   REBUS
   There is. There’s a way . . .
   ANGELA
   Time you were on your way John.
   Transition into—
   Quartermile penthouse, stairwell/flat
   MAGGIE and ANGELA are gone. Laboriously, REBUS climbs up to CAFFERTY’S penthouse and rings the bell. CAFFERTY lets him in.
   CAFFERTY
   What’s wrong with the lift?
   REBUS
   Someone’s getting a Waitrose delivery.
   CAFFERTY
   They’re supposed to use the service life for that. Come in, come in, take a seat, admire the view. Christ, state of you man. You can have a wee lie down if you like. What are you drinking?
   REBUS has semi collapsed.
   REBUS
   Just give me some water.
   CAFFERTY
   Bit late to crawl back on the wagon isn’t it?
   REBUS
   (weary) Stick some whisky in it then.
   CAFFERTY
   I’ve got something better. Going to expand your mind John, wait till you taste this. (fixing the drink, wine) This is the best move I ever made, never get tired of that view. You can see half of Edinburgh from up here. 360 degrees of lights and life.
   REBUS
   And all the world can see you, up here in your glass tower.
   CAFFERTY<
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   What does that tell you? I’m at the top of the world John, nothing to hide, no-one to fear now, monarch of all I survey. Is that how it goes? I can see you of an evening John, down there, having a wee wander in the Meadows in the middle of the night. Didny know anyone was watching did you?