It would narrow it down wouldn't it ? Thing is, in 1992 I was woken up by

my landlord (who also lived in the house) and told that Suffolk CID were there to see me. I thought he was taking the piss till I got up, severely hung over, and saw two suits with notebooks in our living room.

Turns out that Natalie Pearman had our phone number in her diary or address book !

My landlord had just been interviewed before me and was as white as a sheet! I cacked it too and almost got myself in deeper by saying I used to go to the Festival House where two of these girls apparently went, but eventually they were satisfied that it wasn't us. The third guy living there was an oddball and I wouldn't be surprised if he'd used a prostitute, but wasn't violent or bright enough to get away with anything anyway.

The bloke who had the room before me, however, was a psychopath and worked at one of the airbases (which she was apparently known to work quite often).

Steve

Posted By: Steve in Holland, Dec 11, 11:20:50