Summary
THE most vivid image which Ian Huntley's confession brings to my mind at least, is of the stark contrast between his demeanour when I saw him in court at the trial in 2003, and that of his lover Maxine Carr, both of whom gave evidence from the witness-box.
The country, remember, was stiff with silent horror at the unredeemed wickedness which had taken the lives of two pretty and ebullient little girls in Manchester United football shirts one Sunday evening in Soham.See the full content of this document
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Proof She Was Guilty As Sin
They had passed Ian Huntley's house on a walk, seen him cleaning his dog, gone inside, and thereafter disappeared as if blown from the scene like specks of dust.
The evidence showed that he had killed them, driven them in the boot of his car to a remote field, dumped them like so much garbage and set light to th...See the full content of this document
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