The Funeral
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"Come on, it's time to go." Karl Wilson was trying to put on a brave face for his children eight year old Amy and ten year old Tom. Their mother had been murdered exactly three months ago; the murderer hadn't been charged and Karl didn't think he would be either- as soon as he had reported his wife murdered the police assumed it was him. If Karl didn't think of some way to prove it wasn't him soon then he would be charged with his wife's murder. He had been upstairs at the time with loud music on- the children were at a friend's birthday party. He had heard Sue- their neighbour and Kathy's best friend leave and then Greg come and go. He hadn't wanted to celebrate with him there. When he went downstairs there was nobody there except his wife lying dead on the floor. The...


