Shirley Turner

She told him that he was a fucking immature asshole for refusing to meet up with her so they could discuss the plans for their child together. On multiple occasions, she called him to harass him, stating, you're so fucking immature acting this way. grow up and be a fucking man. At this point, the man called the police and agreed to file a report against Shirley.

She told him that he was a fucking immature asshole for refusing to meet up with her so they could discuss the plans for their child together. On multiple occasions, she called him to harass him, stating, you're so fucking immature acting this way. grow up and be a fucking man. At this point, the man called the police and agreed to file a report against Shirley.

She told him that he was a fucking immature asshole for refusing to meet up with her so they could discuss the plans for their child together. On multiple occasions, she called him to harass him, stating, you're so fucking immature acting this way. grow up and be a fucking man. At this point, the man called the police and agreed to file a report against Shirley.

However, when she was confronted about the matter, she claimed that she hadn't been making any harassing phone calls. In fact, she wasn't even pregnant. Shirley claimed that this was all a ruse to get her into trouble. Now, you would think that this would be the end of Shirley's harassment, but of course it wasn't.

However, when she was confronted about the matter, she claimed that she hadn't been making any harassing phone calls. In fact, she wasn't even pregnant. Shirley claimed that this was all a ruse to get her into trouble. Now, you would think that this would be the end of Shirley's harassment, but of course it wasn't.

However, when she was confronted about the matter, she claimed that she hadn't been making any harassing phone calls. In fact, she wasn't even pregnant. Shirley claimed that this was all a ruse to get her into trouble. Now, you would think that this would be the end of Shirley's harassment, but of course it wasn't.

Days later, she called the man again, telling him that she actually was pregnant and that she had an ultrasound now to prove it. But by now, this guy was completely done with Shirley. He even told her that he would no longer be speaking to her, and if she needed anything, she would have to contact his attorney. But as it turned out, Shirley was obviously lying.

Days later, she called the man again, telling him that she actually was pregnant and that she had an ultrasound now to prove it. But by now, this guy was completely done with Shirley. He even told her that he would no longer be speaking to her, and if she needed anything, she would have to contact his attorney. But as it turned out, Shirley was obviously lying.

Days later, she called the man again, telling him that she actually was pregnant and that she had an ultrasound now to prove it. But by now, this guy was completely done with Shirley. He even told her that he would no longer be speaking to her, and if she needed anything, she would have to contact his attorney. But as it turned out, Shirley was obviously lying.

She wasn't pregnant with this man's child. It was yet another sick, manipulative game she was playing to try and keep another man who didn't want her in her life.

She wasn't pregnant with this man's child. It was yet another sick, manipulative game she was playing to try and keep another man who didn't want her in her life.

She wasn't pregnant with this man's child. It was yet another sick, manipulative game she was playing to try and keep another man who didn't want her in her life.

The security guard of the Fox Trap Marina on Conception Bay South had a long night ahead of him. Tucked away in a tiny shed to protect him from the raging storm outside, he had his CD player going for comfort. But a little after 2am, he heard a sound that stood out against the wind and the rain. It was a sound that had no earthly reason to be ringing out of the storm at this time of night.

The security guard of the Fox Trap Marina on Conception Bay South had a long night ahead of him. Tucked away in a tiny shed to protect him from the raging storm outside, he had his CD player going for comfort. But a little after 2am, he heard a sound that stood out against the wind and the rain. It was a sound that had no earthly reason to be ringing out of the storm at this time of night.

The security guard of the Fox Trap Marina on Conception Bay South had a long night ahead of him. Tucked away in a tiny shed to protect him from the raging storm outside, he had his CD player going for comfort. But a little after 2am, he heard a sound that stood out against the wind and the rain. It was a sound that had no earthly reason to be ringing out of the storm at this time of night.

He later told investigators, I could still hear the person's footsteps. All I could pick out about what the person was wearing was something like a white t-shirt. I called out, is anyone there? No one answered. As close as I ever was to the person was a couple of meters, which was at the time I first came out of the shed.

He later told investigators, I could still hear the person's footsteps. All I could pick out about what the person was wearing was something like a white t-shirt. I called out, is anyone there? No one answered. As close as I ever was to the person was a couple of meters, which was at the time I first came out of the shed.

He later told investigators, I could still hear the person's footsteps. All I could pick out about what the person was wearing was something like a white t-shirt. I called out, is anyone there? No one answered. As close as I ever was to the person was a couple of meters, which was at the time I first came out of the shed.

I watched the person walk away, from where I stood close to the outside of the shed, along the old railway track path, out of sight into the pitch black. The old railway track path runs behind the shed and the area where you go onto the main wharf of the marina as the path curves away from the marina.

I watched the person walk away, from where I stood close to the outside of the shed, along the old railway track path, out of sight into the pitch black. The old railway track path runs behind the shed and the area where you go onto the main wharf of the marina as the path curves away from the marina.