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IT WAS not unusual for the police to turn up at the West London home of Emma Mills and Levi Bellfield. Emma knew her partner's life was a confusion of grey areas as far as the law was concerned. This time, however, was different. 'It must have been four or five in the morning when they came,' says Emma. 'The house was lit up with torchlights and I thought he must be in trouble with the police -- he'd been in trouble before, for fraud. 'But this was different. There were about 30 policemen with guns, there were dogs -- all surrounding the house. They were banging on the door and screaming his name. I thought, "What the hell have you done now?" 'We were in bed and he turned and he just looked at me and he looked so scared. It was complete fear. I've never seen him look like that before. 'He said, "I'm sorry," and then he ran out on to the landing, pulled out a chest of drawers and used it to jump up into the loft. That's the last time I ever saw him. I went downstairs just as the door flew open and a load of police officers pushed past me calling his name.' [ABSTRACT FROM PUBLISHER] |
