We were inside the house. He was in the backyard in the treehouse.
He fell from the ladder, hit his head.
He was unconscious and we didn't hear a thing.
To think how long he'd have been there, if the cameras hadn't raised an alert.
With my condition any infection is scary,
but how it works here
is the AI monitors viral loads in the community.
If the risk is high, I'm notified and given professional advice.
You see, I had these abdominal pains. It was stomach cancer.
The AI spotted it. The system is keeping an eye out for any signs,
even ones that I might not see.
When I came to Concordia, I was pregnant.
I was immediately provided with a prenatal scan.
They noticed some abnormalities which they had prepared for.
It was a level of care that I could have never imagined or afforded.
We both work. We don't make a lot.
But here in Concordia, it's more than enough for us to provide.
There are no private schools. Everyone gets the same education.
Concordia offered me free day care, so I could finish school and find work.
If they want to go to university or pursue a craft or trade,
the town offers to pay the cost.
It doesn't matter where you live...
- ...how old you are... - ...where you're from...
...in Concordia, there is nothing to keep you from your potential.
I'm not naive, Fatemah.
I've been to your world. I know how venture capital works.
But we shouldn't be finding out now.
I put money into a facial recognition software company.
My ex-husband and I should have known better
and done more due diligence.
He decided to license the technologies to entities
I would have never agreed to work with:
intelligence agencies and regimes with a poor track record.
I pulled out immediately.
But my name was still on all the paperwork.
And this was?
25 years ago.
I decided then and there, I would not pursue this type of money ever again.
And I haven't.
So that's what we say. We'll tell them exactly what happened and why.
No.
I think we can put all of this to bed once and for all.
We make everything public.
Show the world we have nothing to hide.
Every investor, every cent, open books on our website for the world to see.
Whether they meant to or not, the Faceless have done us a favour.
Who's there?
Open it.
Shh. It's okay. It's okay.
...Concordia's first murder, a data leak from within the Amin Family Trust
has exposed damaging details
about the source of Concordia's finances.
The leak has raised questions about the true intent...
...concrete data and fast.
For now, analysis seems satisfied that...
Morning. You made it.
You had me drugged. What the fuck?
Precautions.
Where's Tessa?
She'll be back.
Yeah, but where is she?
Is she supposed to tell you everywhere she goes?
I need to get a message to my dad.
Or at least find out how he is.
You have people who can do that, right?
Their eyes will be on places they expect us to let our guard down.
- Loved ones, friends... - No, I really need this.
Please.
I'll take care of it.
Thank you.
What am I meant to do until Tessa gets back?
Just relax.
You're safe now.
How will the investors react?
Honestly, I don't know.
Oliver Miller's murder, the hack and now this.
It may be that some investors will withdraw.
Then what?
We will return their investments in full.
But before we do that, we are going on the offensive.
Some younger party members are pressuring for a new referendum.
You have to do what is best for Kopwitz.
If you need a re-vote, I won't stand in your way.
We can turn to another city.
Of course, it will delay Concordia's expansion.
But I also want our first sister city
to be a willing partner.
Okay. Let's talk again after the press conference.
Like I said when the police came in, Oliver was super quiet.
- We kept to our screens. - No after-work drinks, gatherings?
Some of us would go for drinks sometimes, but never Oliver.
So he never hung out with anyone here? During breaks even?
Well, the only person I can think of is Chester Pappas.
They occasionally had the same shifts.
I sometimes saw them on breaks together.
Look, I don't think anyone here really knew Oliver.
That's the honest truth. Not even Chester.
- Is Chester working today? - He didn't come in.
I didn't ask, but I figured he went to Oliver's funeral.
It's today.
I had no idea this was today.
The family wanted to keep it private.
Just close friends.
Will you excuse me?
- Chester? - Yes?
- I know this isn't the best time. - I told the police everything.
And I'm not accusing you of anything.
I'm just trying to find out more about Oliver.
Did you notice anything strange in the weeks before his death
in his behaviour?
He was trying to get out there more, you know.
Meet people.
Girls.
We both were, actually, but he was more determined.
He really wanted to be different.
He hated, you know, being shy or whatever.
He started doing it for a bit, for a while.
Okay.
I was a little jealous, if I'm honest.
He seemed like he had changed.
But then he kind of went back to the way he was: quiet.
He didn't want to talk.
When was this?
Maybe a month before he died.
Any idea why?
No.
Did he improve?
Kind of. He seemed jittery for a while.
Just a bit edgy. I thought he was just being moody.
But then, in the days before he died, he...
He almost seemed relieved.
Thank you.
When you say anyone can see this list,
where will I find it?
On our website as of this morning.
I can promise you,
there is not a single cent from any military or governmental agency.
Not for Concordia here in Sweden or for the German city of Kopwitz.
- And the ledgers will prove this? - They will.
I encourage anyone with a single doubt to take a look.
When Juliane first spoke to me about her vision of this utopia,
a new kind of city, greener, safer, more equal and with total privacy,
well, I knew I had to be a part of it.
20 years on, it's become much more than we originally imagined.
And the leak itself? Who was behind that?
A group of anti-establishment extremists.
The group, we have reason to believe,
is guilty of the murder of Oliver Miller,
a beloved member of the Concordia community.
Clearly, we cannot bow in the face of intimidation.
Especially not in the face of violence.
So, the German launch is proceeding?
Without any hesitation.
Of course, it will take Kopwitz a few years to be fully transformed,
but the beginnings of our Concordia system are already in place.
Regeneration of housing is ready to start,
as is the reclaiming of green spaces.
It'll all commence as planned after the official launch.
To the fears of another China or North Korea, you say...
That we are not creating another totalitarian surveillance state.
No.
While being realistic to the modern world,
we are doing everything we can
to prevent that exact scenario.
Thank you to you both.
This was the exclusive interview with Juliane Ericksen and Fatemah Amin
for EBC News.
That's it?
Is there any reaction at all?
Online? Anywhere?
They... they just shrugged it off.
Again.
Nobody fucking cares.
I gave everything for this.
Everything.
Where the fuck is Tessa?
What do you expect her to do?
Tessa is out in the field and that's where she works.
Fortifying our ranks.
What does that mean?
She specialises in recruitment.
Recruitment?
She doesn't do what they do. She isn't behind the screen.
We need her out in the field,
guiding more people to the cause.
Like she recruited me?
Fuck.
That was a few days ago?
Yes. After crossing into Denmark, we can assume this is their route into Germany.
Where do you think they're likely to be?
Likely gone underground elsewhere in Leipzig.
But I know what you're thinking. Kopwitz is just a stone's throw away.
- That was Thea's concern. - You feel confident with our timelines?
I wouldn't say confident. But things always tend to work out.
We'll let you know if we pick up more signals
and if the German police or Interpol come back.
Yeah, I wouldn't hold my breath for them.
You should have told me when I first came to you about him.
I can't celebrate now.
I can't do this, Juliane.
I feel like I am drowning under the weight of it.
Peter, please.
There must be a way to tell the truth without...
- Hi, hi, hi! - Come on, Talon.
Hi.
- Oh my God. - Thank you.
Saw the news. How is it going?
The usual evolving tangle.
- Are you okay? - The odd palpitation.
- How far is the town? - Five minutes.
Okay, so I've got about five minutes to delete all the nudes off my phone.
Don't be crazy. Five minutes isn't enough time.
Come on, Talon, let's go. Bring your bag to Mummy's car.
There's a beetle, Daddy.
I saw a bunch of beetles on my...
Come on, Tal.
Come on.
Does this mean you can spy me even when you're not here?
- That's exactly what it means. - Really, Mummy?
- Yeah. - Even if I'm hiding?
Well, maybe if you hide really well.
Okay, then.
- Sorry to love you and leave you, but... - It's fine. Turn your phone back on.
Come and find me.
Lift off's just around the corner, then it's just us.
One request.
- You okay? - Yeah.
Do you think we can have a little time later to... reconnect?
The thought of it is what's getting me through today.
- Really? - Really.
Bye, Tal. See you later.
Hiding.
After much thought...
I feel that we are in need of some change.
I think it's time for me to step down from the board.
This is not an easy decision.
But we all know that the future of Concordia's healthcare lies in the AI.
I'd recommend that A.J. takes my seat and my role leading the initiative.
The project needs him more than me.
- Peter, maybe we can find a way to... - My mind's made up.
I'm looking forward to having more time to spend with my practice actually.
I'm so sorry.
Oskar?
Hi.
You know...
What is it? Are you okay?
I'm fine. But...
- But what? - The Oliver Miller investigation...
Yeah?
- We're closing it. - Closing it?
My superiors are satisfied with the Faceless theory.
- They're handing the case to Interpol. - We need more time.
I know...
But it's out of my hands now.
We're overstretched and I've been assigned a new case.
I'm sorry, Isabelle.
Heard about Peter.
Yeah, he'll be missed, given how key he was in making Concordia happen.
A.J. is more than qualified to sit on the board.
Mathilde's taking on his HQ workload.
She was due promotion, so it's great she'll be getting a chance.
Are you okay?
The Gothenburg police are turning the case over to Interpol.
But aren't they better equipped to handle it?
I guess.
Izzi?
It was Oliver Miller's funeral today.
Sorry, I didn't know.
I can't help but think we failed Oliver and his mother.
They believed in us, in Concordia. We should have been there for him.
He didn't want us to find out. He made sure we didn't know.
Knowing is what we do.
Look, the system is not perfect. We know that now.
The best way to make it right for his mother, for everyone...
is to make sure that it never happens again.
Okay?
- Hi. Sorry, I was... - I know where you were.
So, you're my handler? Is that what this is?
I didn't hook up with you because of Oliver.
We met and then I trusted you.
You expressed similar beliefs, so I told you who I was, what I was part of.
I thought we were in this together.
- I didn't think you were using me. - I was not using you.
I'd never use you.
Everything I said was true.
If this never went the way it did, I would still want...
I would still want to be with you.
How long do we have to stay here?
I don't know. They're working on it.
We're in this together, Elodie.
Do you not believe that?
Talon!
Is he okay running around like that?
You see anyone else worried?
Well, I don't see any kids as reckless as Talon.
- Fork meets socket. - Relax. Trust me.
Yeah.
You're not hungry?
- Just checking. - I'm snacking loads, promise.
You should be more worried about the amount of sugar I'm consuming.
Listen, I know you've got a lot on, but is it okay if I ask you to...
to be with me just for a moment?
Yes?
Yes.
I'm sorry. My head is just spinning with everything going on.
I know I've been shit recently. I'm gonna make it up to you.
Well, actually it's funny you say that,
because there's something I want to ask you.
I want us to move to France, close to my family.
We could use the help and my parents miss Talon, so...
What about Mum?
- Well, they have facilities. - Facilities?
Yes, I mean like nurses who can visit at home.
I can't keep up anymore.
We need a professional.
I need to be able to focus on my work more.
I feel like I'm always falling behind.
And more importantly, I don't have a community in London.
I've tried, but it's hard for me.
And I'm... I feel it now more than ever.
Hey, I'm...
I'm not asking you to give up anything.
I would never do that.
I know how important your work is to you, but I need more.
Support, community, fulfilment.
I need a proper base to build from, you know.
I didn't know you were thinking about this.
I'm sorry I didn't notice.
You don't have to answer right now.
And I'm open to ideas of how to make it work, but...
things can't stay as they are.
That's all I'm saying.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- Mathilde? - We got an alert for Peter Blom again.
Peter? What is he doing?
I wish I could tell you what the microphones are picking up,
but it's not making sense.
- Where is he? - At the memorial.
The memorial? What is he doing?
- He's just pacing. - Selfish, so selfish.
Peter's data readings: they're higher than they've been before.
Okay, shit. I'll... I'll go check on him.
- I can get someone else. - No, no, no, it's fine. Thank you.
- It's Peter. - I heard. What's going on?
It's a distress alert. He's at the memorial.
No, no. Stay. Let me.
I was there today. Maybe he'll open up to me a bit more.
I wasn't sleeping anyway. Could do with some fresh air.
Besides, you need some rest.
The hours you're putting in.
Actually, we all need you to rest. Okay?
Okay.
- Peter. - What?
I'm surprised it's you.
Well, they called Isabelle.
I said I'd come.
It's a bit worrying... you out here at this time.
Just clearing my head.
I thought you had running for that.
Yeah. It's not quite cutting it anymore.
There's nothing left for me here.
That's not true, Peter. That is just not true.
Wait. Wait.
All I ever wanted was to support your mother.
And you have. You always have.
I'm sure stepping down wasn't easy.
I know how invested you are in Concordia.
But it was brave of you to make that decision.
And my mother respects you for it. Yes, we all do.
- We all respect you for that. - You do, do you?
I can't look myself in the mirror anymore.
Because you're being too hard on yourself.
I could have made it better for both of us.
It's all good.
But she wouldn't let me.
Let me walk you home. Come on.
For me.
Hey.
Just consider it a favour. I'm up anyway.
- What happened to Oliver's files? - We restricted access to them.
- Why? - The police investigation is closed.
But not the internal one.
That's not for you to worry about. HQ will handle that.
- Who signed off on this? - I did.
Unless Interpol needs access, the files are sealed.
- Mrs Miller, forgive... - What on earth do you want with me now?
- I'm so sorry. - Bad enough you were at his service.
Now they're saying you know who his killers are
and you can't catch them.
I am so sorry we weren't able to protect you and your son.
But I'm only here to find out the truth.
And I need your help.
Did you notice anything different about him, right before it happened?
He did come over more than usual in the last few weeks.
He didn't say why and...
I didn't ask.
I was just glad that he came over.
Nothing that changed in his life that you know of?
Nothing I was aware of.
He seemed...
He seemed happy.
I guess that's what a mother wants to see.
He didn't want to talk, so...
I left him be. I didn't want to intrude.
We'd make some dinner and we'd eat together
and then I'd go into the den and watch some TV
and he'd play video games on his old computer.
He used to always tease me about the TV shows I'd watch,
so it was fine with me that he'd play games in his old room.
It was...
It was just nice to have him near.
Can I take a look at that computer in his room?
Mrs Miller?
- Yes? - Was your son ever a patient of Dr Blom?
Dr Blom?
No.
No. He saw Azeem.
Noah mentored him for a while.
Other than that...
just his school counsellor.
That was it.
Sorry to bother you.
I wanted to speak to your grandfather, Edvin Claesson.
- Sorry, I'm Isabelle... - Larsson.
My grandparents aren't home.
Do you know when they'll be back?
No, I don't.
I'll leave my number. If your grandfather could call me...
Hello?
What?
- What happened? - He swam out, weighed down with rocks.
You came to see me.
What do you want?
Well...
I wanted to talk to you about Oliver Miller.
The boy who was killed.
He was researching what happened... with Jesper and...
How Jesper was Peter Blom's patient before...
Before...
Just say it. The school shooting.
Peter wrote to me. Wanted to meet.
I wasn't sure, but... I agreed to it.
When was this?
We were supposed to meet last night, but he didn't turn up.
Peter took his own life today.
It was a great burden for him to carry.
How he failed Jesper...
My grandson.
Those memories come rushing back.
Even after all these years...
The past is echoing very loud tonight.