Roz Purcell

This man just stared at me.

He was medium build, wearing a checkered jacket.

I reverse walked to the front of the house I was staying in.

As I got to the little path in, I just stopped.

The other guy was still in the driver's seat, staring across at me, doing nothing.

And I said to him, what do you want?

Like that, I roared at him.

And all he said to me was one word.

You.

And I said to him, you're not getting me.

You're not getting me.

And as I got to the front door, I turned the key, opened it, closed it behind me and fainted.

The next day, this woman went to Eglinton Street Garda Station in Galway.

Looking at the timeline of the men's movements, this would line up with being Monday the 20th of September, the day after a big newspaper article had mentioned the hunt for two Englishmen in relation to the disappearance of Elizabeth Plunkett.

It was two days before Mary Duffy was abducted.

I remember very little about the interview, apart from them giving out to me for not getting the number plate.

and asking me what was I doing driving on my own at that hour of the morning.

So I just said, yeah, sorry.

Thanks, Gard.

I was traumatised for years, never really told anyone for at least 20 years afterwards.