After a few days, Peter began bumping into
Hewlett and they started to chat. “He told
me he had been in Southern Ireland once but
had to leave in a hurry,” said Peter. “He
explained that he and his wife were
travellers and they moved around a lot. He
said he spent his days sitting around
smoking dope while his six kids played.
“The kids
were a bit weird. They were very withdrawn
and couldn’t speak properly. They never went
to school and spent all day playing in the
mud.
“Hewlett
told me he was ill and suffered with pains
in his chest. One day he said, ‘I think I’ve
got cancer’. I told him to go back to
England to get checked out and to sort the
kids out with a proper home. He said he
didn’t want people poking their noses into
his business.’’
Peter told
how he and Nisrine would eat meals with
Hewlett’s family – and Hewlett would often
talk about Madeleine. “He went on and on
about the McCanns and kept telling me all
his theories about what he thought had
happened,” said Peter. “Looking back, maybe
it was a way of making sure we didn’t think
he had anything to do with it.”
Peter, who
spent six years in the Army before working
with people with learning difficulties,
recalled how in the three months they were
all together he only saw Hewlett leave the
camp once or twice. “Most of the time he
stayed on the campsite,” he said. “He was
never short of money though. He bought
diesel, a motorbike and engine parts. I
don’t know where he got his money from. He
said he’d made cash from car boot sales.”
Then, one
day in August 2007, Hewlett announced he and
his family were leaving. “He said his wife’s
visa had run out and his passport was out of
date,” said Peter. “They packed up and left
quickly.”
Peter and
Nisrine returned to the UK in November 2007
and had occasional texts or phone calls from
Hewlett. “He said he was back in Tavira,
near Praia Da Luz, doing car boot sales,”
Peter said.
“In June
last year, he rang to say he had throat
cancer. The next I heard they were in Spain.
He called to ask for money and I sent him
£50. I couldn’t bear the thought of his kids
starving. I even offered to pay for him to
come back to the UK. I didn’t get a reply
and we lost touch.
“Then
suddenly this week he was in the newspapers
linked to Maddie’s disappearance. I could
hardly believe my eyes. It was such a
massive shock. It makes my blood run cold.
We haven’t been able to sleep much since the
news broke. I keep feeling guilty that I
should have noticed something and gone to
the police. But I just thought he was an odd
drifter. I pray he hasn’t had anything to do
with it, but now I just don’t know.”