Petrol Bomb Death Horror

This is what happened right across the road from us on Saturday night. First I heard about it was when I policeman called at our door at around 6.30pm and said “I presume you’ve noticed that there’s been something going on over the road”. I honestly hadn’t noticed a thing. Looked up and down the street to see that we were in a police cordon. Gill had gone to the off-license, and had some difficulty persuading them to let her back in.

I presume this was the same man who, some time ago, came running at me from the other side of the road once (I think I saw him go back into this house afterwards) when I was walking down the street with a camera. He accused me of spying on him, and got quite agitated when I denied it.