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All these years on, I still don’t know I how I got out al
As the front door opened, a man with dark hair and a wide smile greeted us. Dressed in a grey jacket and trousers, he looked respectable. ‘Have you any rooms, please?’ I asked timidly. ‘Come in,’ he s
This week’s crime story...
A village hall mystery doesn’t quite go to plan
Beneath the brightly wrapped gifts lay a grim and heartbreaking discovery
For my family, Christmas will never be the same
It was a hot day in one of the hottest and most uncomfortable summers of recent years. I was standing in a small upstairs bedroom of a house on the outskirts of a modern estate in the borough of South