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      <title>Nights in the Gardens of Spain by Satu</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:17:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Police report</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When I arrived at the crime scene the victim was laying on the floor. The victims name is Mr MrCourquodale. The crime was at a suburban house. The victim was lying on his back, on the top of a rug. He was lightly clothed, and some parts of his clothes were inside-out. He was killed by being shot in the head. At the crime scene the victims wife and one of their neighbours were there. The murder of the victim was his wife. The wife didn't give me the reasoning behind her murder. The neighbour states that she came into the house, and saw Mr MrCourquodale laying. She had afterwards asked about the cause of death. Mrs. MrCourquodale has confessed to killing him. She had the gun in her possession, because her husband had been to Malaya.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:20:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When I walked into the room, I saw two older women. One of them were a blondish woman, she looked a bit washed out with a nice, but tired face. She had a very simple linen dress on. I saw the body, shot in the head. It was an older man named Mr. McCorquodale. He had green Y-fronty things on. It was the husband of the lady, so it makes sense, that the wife is the killer. Even though they’re not young. The other lady was named Rosemary, she was the neighbor.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:21:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</div><div>I enter the house of the McCorquodales here this morning, and seems the murder just took place a few hours ago. Mr McCorquodale is lying with his back on the rug without his trousers on. There was blood coming out of the back of his head. I have found a gun at the crime scene, with seems to be the murder weapon. I interviewed mrs. Horrocks who is the Neighbour&nbsp;and seemed to be the person to discover the crime.&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:22:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When I arrived at the crime scene Mr. McCorquodale, a middle age man, had been shot. No pulse as I arrived, the victim had been laying there for approximately an hour. The victim laid on his back, with blood coming from the wound in his back head. The victim’s wife and their neighbor was to find at the crime scene. At first sight no sign of a gun. It was found it in the sideboard drawer. As I asked questions, the victim’s wife confessed to have killed her husband.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:24:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When I came into the house, I saw Mr. McCorquodale lying on his back on the rug. It looks like the blood were coming out behind his head. He had green Y-front things on.&nbsp;</div><div>First I talked to Rosemary, who said that she saw some handcuffs on the draining board and said that Mrs. McCorqoudale had shot her husband. After that I talked to Mrs. McCorqoudale who said that her husband shot himself. I took Mrs. McCorqoudale to police station because she was suspicious and for safety’s sake did I also take Rosemary with me&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:26:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;</div><div>I arrived at the crime scene, where I was met by two women: Mrs. McCorquodale – wife of the deceased – and Mrs. Horrocks. Both were enjoying a cup of tea when I arrived. Mrs. McCorquodale seemed rather calm. The women took me to a room in the back, where the deceased – Mr. McCorquodale – lay on a  rug with blood coming out from the back of his head. I saw the handcuffs on the table while Mrs. McCorquodale drunkenly explained why her husband was dead.&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:28:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Police report Mr. McCorquodale a white man has been murdered, shot in the head. The man was found lying on his back on the rug, wearing green Y-fronty things and Terylene socks. Blood and whatnot was coming from somewhere behind his head. Mr. McCorquodale was shot in the head by his wife. The neighbour told that she thought the wife might have been drinking. She had placed the gun in the sideboard drawer.    </title>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:29:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Police report</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br></div><div><strong>&nbsp;</strong></div><div>I remember i walked into Mr. McCorquodale house through the front door, and the first thing my eyes captured where McCorquodale laying on the floor, with blood around his head. I looked a bit closer, and saw that the blood was coming from the back of his head.&nbsp;</div><div>The next thing I found was a gun, which I thought possibly could have been used to kill&nbsp; McCorquodale, and It was. He had been shot. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-16 08:29:26 UTC</pubDate>
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