The police
have said
nothing
publicly
about the
evidence
they are
reported to
have. But
according to
friends of
the McCanns
who spoke to
them after
their
interviews,
the police
told Kate
they had
found
“bodily
fluids” in a
Renault
Scenic car
hired by the
McCanns.
The police
implied the
forensic
traces had
come from
Madeleine -
yet the
McCanns had
only hired
the car 25
days after
their
daughter
disappeared.
The
implication
was clear:
Madeleine
had died and
the McCanns
had later
used the car
to dispose
of her body.
The police
added that a
sniffer dog
brought in
from South
Yorkshire
police to
help with
the inquiry
had detected
the “scent
of a
corpse”.
During
questioning
they
repeatedly
played
footage of
sniffer dogs
becoming
animated
around the
Renault
Scenic. They
are also
said to have
found
Madeleine’s
DNA on items
of clothing
bought by
Kate after
her
daughter’s
disappearance.
The police
declared
that the
elements
were enough
to make them
believe that
Madeleine
was dead and
to make Kate
a suspect.
They even
offered her
a deal: if
she
confessed to
killing her
daughter
accidentally,
she would
receive a
“lenient
sentence” of
just “two to
three
years”.
After all
the weeks of
grief and
pressure, it
might have
been too
much for
some to
bear. Kate,
although
worried
sick, stayed
strong. “How
dare you,”
she told the
police. “How
dare you use
blackmail to
get me to
confess to
something I
didn’t do.”
Gerry
returned
distressed
and tired.
His sister
Philomena
McCann, who
spoke to him
after his
interrogation,
said: “He’s
adamant that
he’s done
nothing
wrong. Every
question he
was asked,
he answered.
Gerry didn’t
seem
particularly
worried.
He’s more
concerned
that the
investigation
seems to
have moved
away from
finding
Madeleine
alive.”
She added:
“Kate and
Gerry have
not been
charged.
They are
free to
leave
Portugal,
which is
what I would
want them to
do - because
I am sick of
seeing them
persecuted
in this
shameful
manner.”
This weekend
their fate
hangs in the
balance. A
source at
Britain’s
Forensic
Science
Service said
that the
whole
edifice of
suspicion
against the
McCanns may
rest on
sand.
Forensic
samples, he
cautioned,
may have
been too
small or too
contaminated
to prove
anything.
A senior
British
police
source said
he was
astonished
by the
decision to
accuse Kate
of killing
her daughter
just on the
basis of the
forensic
tests. “It
sounds over
the top.
What we do
is to get an
independent
review of
the forensic
evidence and
bring
someone in
from the
outside. You
independently
review what
is going on
and you
certainly
don’t make
an arrest
off the top
of one
specific
piece of
evidence,”
he said.
On the other
hand, a
Portuguese
newspaper
yesterday
claimed that
Kate is
accused of
homicide,
negligence
and
“preventing
the corpse
from being
found”.
Reports also
claimed that
police
sources said
Kate is
mentally
unstable,
displayed
“aggression”
and has been
using her
right to
remain
silent.
The
Portuguese
authorities
are
considering
whether to
suspend the
McCanns’
passports -
and the
police may
yet lay
charges.
To
appreciate
the McCanns’
extraordinary
predicament,
you have to
go back to
the night in
question,
Thursday,
May 3, and
in
particular
the three
hours
between when
Madeleine
was last
seen by a
nonfamily
member and
when she was
reported
missing.
What
happened in
this period
is regarded
by police as
the key to
solving the
mystery.
AFTER a
series of
interviews
in Praia da
Luz in
recent
weeks, The
Sunday Times
has
established
new details
of what
happened
that night
and how the
police
inquiry took
its dramatic
twist this
weekend.
The McCanns
had
travelled to
the Ocean
Club resort
in Praia da
Luz with a
group of
friends,
predominantly
doctors like
them.
Altogether,
four
families,
comprising
nine adults
and eight
children,
set out.
At the Ocean
Club all
four
families had
apartments
in Waterside
Gardens
Block 5,
which
overlooked
one of two
pool and
restaurant
areas on the
resort. It
was not a
gated site
and Gerry’s
and Kate’s
ground floor
apartment,
5a, was on a
street
corner. The
group
occupied two
of the
neighbouring
apartments,
5b and 5d,
and another
on the floor
above.
On the first
night,
Saturday,
April 28,
the adults
and children
all ate
together at
the Ocean
Club’s other
location,
some 10
minutes
away, the
Millennium
Restaurant
and Terrace.
But the next
night, and
for all the
nights
thereafter,
all four
families
settled the
children in
their
apartments
and then
walked down
to the
nearby Tapas
restaurant
with its
open air
tables
offering a
clear line
of sight to
the
apartments,
about 50
metres away.
You could
see the rear
of the
apartments
where french
windows
opened out
of the
lounge and
kitchen
area. In the
McCanns’
apartment
there was a
master
bedroom next
to the
lounge, a
bathroom
and,
furthest
away from
the Tapas
restaurant,
at the
front, next
to the front
door, the
second
bedroom
where the
three
children
were put to
sleep every
night.
Each evening
the group
followed a
pattern of
giving the
children tea
together and
then playing
with them
for an hour
before
putting them
to bed. The
children,
worn out,
were soon
asleep.
For the
adults, the
evenings
were fun,
although not
excessive,
despite some
of the more
excitable
reporting.
The
Portuguese
magazine
Sol, for
example,
claimed 14
bottles of
wine were
consumed on
the night of
May 3 -
adding the
supposedly
persuasive
details of
eight
bottles of
red and six
of white. In
fact,
according to
Gerry, the
group had
drunk only
four
bottles;
another two
stood barely
touched on
the table.
Each set of
parents took
responsibility
for checking
on their own
children, so
there was
fairly
constant
traffic up
and down
from the
table, the
parents
often
crossing
paths. Gerry
and Kate
took turns
to check
every half
hour.
On the
evening of
May 3, the
last moment
when
Madeleine
was
definitely
seen alive
by anybody
other than
the McCanns
was at about
7pm as the
group put
their
children to
bed.
As the
adults
dined, Gerry
went to
check on
Madeleine
and the
twins Sean
and Amelie
at just
after 9pm,
perhaps at
9.05pm. He
says all the
children
were safely
asleep.
As he was
returning to
the table he
encountered
Jeremy
Wilkins, an
English
fellow
holidaymaker
whom Gerry
had
befriended
at the
resort’s
tennis
courts. They
chatted for
a few
minutes in
the street
outside the
McCanns’
apartment.
One of the
party,
Russell
O’Brien, was
away from
the table
for much of
the evening,
caring for
his sick
child. At
about 9.15pm
Jane Tanner,
his
girlfriend,
went to
their
apartment to
see how
things were.
As she did
so she
passed,
right on the
street
corner by
the McCanns’
apartment, a
man carrying
a child
wrapped in a
blanket.
The man was
crossing the
road,
walking away
from the
apartment
complex. At
the time
Tanner
thought
nothing of
it; it
seemed a
perfectly
normal
spectacle in
a family
resort.
At 9.30pm
Kate was due
to check on
her
children,
but another
of the
party,
believed to
be Matt
Oldfield,
was getting
up from the
table to
make his own
check.
Oldfield
said he
would look
in on the
McCanns’
children,
according to
a source
close to the
McCanns.
When
Oldfield
reached the
corner
apartment he
entered
through the
closed but
unlocked
french
windows and
checked on
the sleeping
children.
Afterwards,
with the
terrible
agony of
hindsight,
he could
clearly
recall
seeing the
twins lying
there, but
could not
say for sure
that he had
seen
Madeleine.
But that was
afterwards.
The evening
went on.
O’Brien
rejoined the
table
shortly
before 10pm.
Not long
afterwards
Kate got up
to make the
next check
on her three
children.
The walk
must have
taken her
less than a
minute.
Madeleine
was not in
her bed.
Left behind
was Cuddle
Cat,
Madeleine’s
comfort toy.
She was
never
separated
from it,
especially
at night.
According to
Kate, the
bedroom
window was
open and the
shutter up,
yet they had
been closed
and down
when Gerry
checked at
9pm. Kate
searched the
apartment
and the area
immediately
outside.
She ran down
the hill and
into the
restaurant,
where Gerry
recalls her
shouting or
screaming
either
“Madeleine
has gone.
Somebody has
taken her”
or
“Madeleine
has gone.
Someone has
taken her”.
Other
reports
suggest she
shouted,
“They've
taken her.”
Gerry
thought
“that can’t
be right,
that can’t
be right”.
He went
running up
to the
apartment
with Kate
and checked
everywhere
she had
already
looked, and
made a quick
run around
the
apartment
block.
They decided
straight
away to call
the police
but had no
idea what
the
emergency
numbers were
and, anyway,
could not
speak
Portuguese.
They asked
one of their
friends in
the group to
go down to
the main
reception,
which is
manned 24
hours, and
call the
police. The
call was
made at
10.14pm or
10.15pm,
according to
the McCanns.
Two officers
from the GNR
local police
arrived at
11.10pm,
nearly an
hour after
the call.
They could
not speak
English and
a member of
the Ocean
Club staff
had to
translate.
The
immediate
assumption
was that
Madeleine
must have
wandered
off, but
Gerry and
Kate were
adamant that
this could
not have
happened.
Besides
there were,
apparently,
obvious
signs that
an intruder
had been
there. What
they were,
however, is
not clear.
Apart from
the open
window and
shutter,
neither the
McCanns nor
the police
have
confirmed
any other
evidence of
a break-in.
At midnight
the local
police
called the
Policia
Judiciaria,
the PJ, who
investigate
serious
crimes. The
PJ arrived
at 1am,
according to
the McCanns.
There was
substantial
searching
involving
tourists and
locals for
some hours.
Kate
remained in
the
apartment
hoping for
news, while
Gerry went
out and
looked.
By 3.30am
the police
had packed
it in for
the night.
The
searching
was pretty
much over.
Gerry and
Kate were
frustrated
and
desperate.
Gerry went
out at about
4am with
David Payne,
another of
their group,
hoping to
find
something.
Later, at
about 6am,
the McCanns
went out
alone and
walked
around the
scrubland on
the
outskirts of
the village,
holding
hands and
calling
Madeleine’s
name. There
was nobody
else around
and they
felt utterly
alone.
FROM the
beginning
the McCanns
felt that
they must
keep faith
with the
Portuguese
detectives
who were
investigating
their
daughter’s
disappearance.
Others
around them
were ready
to criticise
but, in
public at
least, the
McCanns
expressed
their
support.
They were
also advised
not to
betray any
emotion when
making
public
appeals for
help, which
accounts for
the even
face which
Gerry has
presented to
the media.
Jim Gamble,
chief
executive of
the Child
Exploitation
and Online
Protection
Centre, told
them that if
the abductor
was watching
he or she
might take
pleasure in
the McCanns’
distress.
Behind the
scenes,
however,
tensions
festered on
both sides.
It was not
always easy
for the
McCanns or
their
friends to
maintain the
veneer of
confidence
in the
police. One
forensics
officer
spent a long
time in the
McCanns’
apartment
collecting
exhibits,
but wore the
same gloves
the whole
time. The
gloves
should have
been
replaced
regularly to
avoid
cross-contamination.
The
Portuguese
police were
unused to
the intense
media
interest and
the McCanns’
highly
successful
and in some
ways
controversial
strategy of
keeping
Madeleine’s
story and
image in the
public eye
in the hope
that someone
would
recognise
her. The PJ,
steeped in a
culture of
secrecy
dating back
to
Portugal’s
dictatorship,
which ended
in 1974,
resented the
media
attention
and having
to give a
press
conference.
There were
further
complications,
too. The
McCanns
knew, as few
others did,
that the PJ
had adopted
a local
expat called
Robert
Murat, who
spoke
English and
Portuguese,
as an
official
translator.
Murat lived
in a villa
with his
mother just
across the
road from
the Ocean
Club and
only a few
hundred
yards from
the McCanns’
apartment -
in the very
direction
that Tanner
had seen a
man with a
child
wrapped in a
blanket. Yet
he was given
a position
of trust by
the police:
when Murat
told the
police that
some members
of the press
already
suspected
him, the PJ
told him not
to worry. He
should keep
away from
the press,
the PJ said,
and help
them as a
translator.
He began
informally
translating
for the PJ
on Monday,
May 7, and
on the
Wednesday
signed an
agreement as
an official
interpreter.
He
translated
the
interview of
the McCanns’
holiday
companion
Rachel
Oldfield,
among
others.
On the night
of Saturday,
May 12, he
left the PJ
offices in
Portimao and
realised
that he was
being
followed by
an unmarked
police car
as he drove
home. On
Sunday he
tried in
vain to find
out from the
PJ why they
had changed
their minds
about him.
He has still
never been
told why he
became a
suspect but
the next
day, at 7am,
the police
raided his
house and
took him off
for
questioning.
How could he
be trusted
one day and
suspected
the next? It
made little
sense, least
of all to
Murat.
Police
investigations
into his
movements
and
associates
produced
little of
interest.
Excavations
at his
mother’s
villa turned
up no sign
of a body.
The police
investigation
appeared to
be going
nowhere.
From the
beginning
the McCanns
had been
warned by
the PJ that
they could
not speak
about the
details of
the
investigation
or the
circumstances
of
Madeleine’s
disappearance.
The “secrecy
of justice”
laws
prevented
anybody
involved,
including
all police
officers and
witnesses,
from talking
about it to
the press or
anyone else.
Both Gerry
and Kate
were
meticulous
in observing
this rule.
The McCanns
lived - and
continue to
live - on
hope. They
knew their
daughter
could have
been abused
and killed
but, in the
absence of
certainty,
they could
have hope.
When a
German
journalist
asked in
June whether
they had had
anything to
do with
Madeleine’s
disappearance,
it seemed an
insulting
aberration.
The McCanns
maintained
their
composure.
For many
weeks even
the
identities
of the
McCanns’
holiday
companions
remained
secret -
nobody
except the
police knew
who they
were.
Suddenly the
friends
began
receiving
telephone
calls in
England from
a Portuguese
journalist.
It was a
woman from
Sol magazine
who knew the
names,
addresses
and
telephone
numbers of
all the
friends. It
appeared
that she
could have
obtained
that
information
only from
the police.
Had the PJ,
whose
competence
was being
questioned
by the
British
media, been
stung into
some sort of
riposte?
Those first
invasive
telephone
calls were
the opening
round of the
campaign of
speculation
and
suspicion
that seems
to have
culminated
in the
extraordinary
events of
the last few
days. Sol
ran a series
of articles
that cast
doubt on the
behaviour
and probity
of the
McCanns and
their
friends.
The articles
were a
mixture of
straight
facts from
the police
files and
random
inaccuracies,
such as the
14 bottles
of wine.
Where Sol
led, the
rest of the
Portuguese
media
followed -
except they
did not seem
to be so
well
connected to
the police
and their
information
was even
wilder.
The internet
became rife
with rumour
and gossip.
The holiday
group were
“swingers”,
apparently,
and had lied
and
contradicted
themselves
in their
statements
to the
police. The
McCanns had
accidentally
killed
Madeleine
and
conspired
with one or
more of
their
friends to
dispose of
her body.
The most
powerful
rumour was
that they
had used
their
medical
knowledge to
sedate their
children –
presumably
so they
could go
“swinging”.
There was no
evidence to
support any
of the
claims. The
McCanns
insisted
they had
given their
children
nothing more
potent than
Calpol,
which is a
painkiller
and has no
sedative
effect. It
is also
paracetamol
based so an
overdose
would take
days to have
an effect,
with the
child likely
first to
show signs
of jaundice.
The febrile
atmosphere
persisted.
In
mid-August
the
Portuguese
papers,
apparently
following a
line from
Sol, began
to point
suspicion at
O’Brien, the
friend who
had been
absent from
the dinner
for most of
that
evening.
In some
cases the
Portuguese
stories
became the
next day’s
British
stories and
the
Portuguese
journalists,
seeing this
apparent
corroboration
of their own
work, would
then report
the stories
again with
an
additional
layer of
speculation.
In this way
O’Brien went
from
innocent
holidaymaker
to prime
suspect
facing
imminent
arrest in
less than a
week.
He had
driven
Madeleine’s
body to the
coast to be
disposed of,
went the
terrible
fantasy. One
morning the
media
descended on
his Exeter
home in the
belief that
he was about
to be
arrested.
Not only was
he not about
to be
arrested,
the whole
thing was an
invention–
based, it
appears, on
leaks to Sol
from the PJ.
Was it
possible, in
some bizarre
circle of
fate, that
the PJ had
started to
believe the
exaggerations
of the local
press and
decided that
Gerry and
Kate were
not so
innocent
after all?
In early
August a
Portuguese
newspaper
reported
that sniffer
dogs brought
in by
British
police had
found traces
of blood on
a wall in
the McCanns’
apartment.
It claimed
that
detectives
believed
that
Madeleine
had been
killed
accidentally.
The blood
traces are
now thought
to be those
of a man,
not of
Madeleine
(although
the police
have issued
no
confirmation
either way).
After weeks
of the
McCanns’
publicity
drive there
was a
drought of
hard
evidence and
a flood of
speculation
about every
suspected
new twist.
The lawyer
for Murat
upped the
ante by
criticising
the McCanns’
“strange”
behaviour in
leaving
Madeleine
alone. Then
the police
acknowledged
for the
first time
that she
could be
dead.
The ugly
mood
culminated
in a
Portuguese
newspaper
claiming
outright
that the
McCanns had
killed their
daughter
with an
overdose of
a sedative.
Stunned, the
McCanns, who
had already
decided to
start
winding down
their media
campaign,
said they
would sue
for libel.
Last week
the results
of forensic
tests
conducted in
Britain were
passed to
the
Portuguese
police.
Newspapers
reported
that
Madeleine’s
“blood” had
been found
in the
McCanns’
hire car -
rented 25
days after
Madeleine
had
vanished.
But it is
not clear
whether it
was blood or
some other
substance,
how much was
found, where
it was found
- or indeed
how it was
found.
The car has
remained in
Portugal -
bizarrely,
it was
returned to
the McCanns
after it was
examined and
they are
still using
it - and the
tests were
done in
England.
Could Gerry
or Kate, or
both of
them, have
killed their
daughter and
later
disposed of
her remains
using the
car? The
scenario has
to be
considered -
if only
because
there have
been
previous
cases of
apparently
grief-stricken
parents
turning out
to be
killers.
A forensic
psychologist
suggests it
is unlikely
that the
McCanns
could have
kept up
their united
front for
four months
in the face
of such
attention if
they were
guilty.
“It is very
difficult
for two
people to
lie over a
death,
however that
death
occurred,
whether it
was
accidental
or
deliberate,”
said Mike
Berry,
senior
lecturer in
forensic
psychology
at
Manchester
Metropolitan
University.
“I cannot
see two
parents
lying and
lying
consistently.”
A friend of
the McCanns
makes a more
practical
point:
“Where would
they have
hidden the
body for
three weeks
in front of
the world’s
press?”
In the
meantime it
is day 129,
Madeleine is
still
missing and,
as her
parents keep
reminding
anyone who
will listen,
there is
someone out
there who
knows.