Full spoilers follow.
The setup. Maia Marten is a prosecuting attorney at a top London firm, an émigré single mother building a case against notorious crime boss Tommy Boyd for the murder of two women. On the day the star witness is to testify, an unknown caller (Damian Lewis) informs her that her diabetic son Noah has been abducted. Compliance is enforced through live readings of Noah's glucose levels streamed to Maia's phone — a countdown she cannot argue with. The demand: prevent the witness, Radian Tafa, from testifying. The demand escalates to killing him.
The climax and the twist. The film's reversal depends on a deception the audience is never shown. Before the confrontation, while calmly preparing her weapon, Maia swaps the real bullets for blanks. She has already coordinated with the police. Tafa is fitted with blood packs, and when Maia fires he drops on cue. To the caller — and to the viewer, who has been watching Maia as closely as he has — the execution reads as real.
The resolution. With the ruse complete and the caller satisfied, Maia realises that Noah is being held in the same building. She reaches him in time. She then comes face to face with the caller himself, who is arrested; Ted waits outside. Radian Tafa, the man she was ordered to kill, survives — and testifies. His evidence ties Tommy Boyd to both murders, closing the case Maia had been coerced into destroying.
What becomes clear only in retrospect. The whole film has been an exercise in controlled information, and the twist is its thesis rather than an ornament. The caller's power was never physical; it was epistemic. He could see Maia's location, her phone, her son's bloodstream — everything except what she had decided. The film puts the audience inside his surveillance so completely that we, too, mistake visible compliance for actual compliance. Maia's victory is not that she outran him but that she understood the one blind spot in total observation: intention is invisible until it is performed, and a performance can be staged.
The thematic payoff. The caller's entire scheme rested on the assumption that a mother presented with a binary will take one of the two branches. Maia's refusal to accept the framing means she loses nothing — child, witness and case all survive — but she achieves it through deception, staged violence and an operation no courtroom procedure would permit. The prosecutor saves the law by acting outside it, which is the film's genuine irony and the source of its most interesting critical argument. The proximity twist — Noah held in the same building where she was made to fire the shot — retroactively recasts the entire London sprint as theatre: the caller sent her running across a whole city on a route that ended where her son had been all along, motion as a substitute for meaning.