INT. MORTUARY - DAY
The police walk Nick and Vicky into a private room at the mortuary.
Nick: Look, what the hell is this about, me and my wife have been through enough trumour as it is the past 24 hours...
PC: Please, both of you, take a seat...
Nick and Vicky both sit down, looking slightly apprehensive.
PC: The post mortem shows that Mr Williams had a severe fracture to the head, do you anything about this?
Nick: No, why would I? As we've already said we had no idea he was even in the manor...
PC: So he got in all by himself?
Vicky: He broke in!
PC: How would you know if you weren't there?
Vicky: Well it's obvious isn't it? Besides it's not like he's ever respected the law...
PC: We understand that you didn't get on well with Mr Williams...
Nick: I wouldn't say that...
PC: He abducted your new born daughter Mr Taylor, I'd be pretty mad if I were in the same situation...
Vicky: We stayed on speaking terms, for my son Daniel's sake...
Nick: Look what are you getting at here!?
PC: We're just trying to establish how he got this injury...
Vicky: If has nothing to do with us! Maybe he hit it when he was fighting through the fire!
PC: Or maybe one of you two hit him...
Nick and Vicky look at one another, nervous at this intense interogation.

