Description
Easter weekend 1998. An 18-year-old goes missing on the way to see a relative in Leeds. Diagnosed with schizophrenia, she was approximately 14 times more likely to become a victim of violent crime. The race was on to find the vulnerable young woman, but no one could be prepared for what they saw when they found her…
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This episode was researched and written by Emily G. Thompson and Rosanna Fitton.
Edited by Joel Porter at Dot Dot Dot Productions.
Script editing, additional writing, illustrations and production direction by Rosanna Fitton
Narration, editing assistance, additional writing, and production direction by Benjamin Fitton.
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MUSIC:
Dead Ends by Wicked Cinema
Vanished by Wicked Cinema
No Escape by Wicked Cinema
The Void by Cody Martin
Hold This Place by Alice In Winter
Woven by Alice In Winter
St Mary by Chelsea McGough And Stephen Keech
Introspection by Shimmer
Distances by Salon Dijon
Onward by Chelsea McGough
I Can See by Moments
What Now by Midnight Noir
Spooked by J-Shirts
Constant Surveillance by JCar
Recognize by Grant Borland
Ripley by Falls
Strangers by Craig Allen Fravel
Honour Earned by Cody Martin
Hill - Creeper
Stephen Keech - Bamburgh
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