“The man was a liar,” Lisa said, voice steady but pale. “His statement was recanted. I was protecting a grieving family from a false confession.”
“DCI Marsh,” Lisa whispered.
The fog hadn’t lifted over Morecambe Bay. It clung to the promenade like a held breath. DS Lisa Armstrong stood at the edge of the crime scene tape, her coat collar turned up against the damp. A body lay half-submerged in the mudflats—a local journalist named Carl Finn, known for digging into police corruption. the bay s03e01 mpc
Vance didn’t offer a handshake. “MPC is here to review any case with potential internal misconduct. Given Finn’s last article was about evidence tampering in the Abbie Harkness case, this is now ours.” “The man was a liar,” Lisa said, voice steady but pale
“Armstrong.” A sharp voice cut through the sea air. She turned. The fog hadn’t lifted over Morecambe Bay