Full Name: Edwin Morgan
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: Approximately
63
Birthday: Unknown
Place of Birth: Wales,
United Kingdom
Physical Appearance
Height: 6’0”
Weight: Approximately
16 stone
Body Type: Large
Skin: White
Eyes: hazel
Hair: Grey
Any Other Physical
Distinctions: Wears glasses, scruffy, un-kempt, dirty fingernails,
smoker
Family Relationships
Mother: Name unknown
– presumed dead
Father: Name unknown
– presumed dead
Siblings: Unknown
Other Relatives: Unknown
Social Relationships:
Is a total recluse. Seemingly suffers from agoraphobia
Martial Status: Single
Spouse: Unknown
Children: Unknown
Friends: Unknown
Allies: None
Enemies: Pretty much
anyone
Personal
Characteristics
Physical Strengths: None from what
we can tell
Physical Weaknesses: Slow moving
and unfit, doesn’t seem very mobile
Mental Weaknesses: Was admitted
on recommendation on the 3rd December 1989 into a psychiatric
hospital (location unknown; possibly Whitchurch Hospital in the North of
Cardiff) and was diagnosed as
- Agoraphobic
- Claustrophobic
- Suffering
paranoid delusions
- Diagnosed
with severe depression
- Suicidal
(has attempted on a number of occasions)
- Violent
fantasies
Morgan was proscribed 60 mg’s SSRI. There was minor improvements shown
and so he was discharged on the 17th January 1990.
Skills: Unknown
Secrecy: Very
secretive about his past
Manipulation: Very
probably, in order to avoid discovery of past
History: Rapist and
killer: Raped and killed Lizzie Lewis on 29th March 1963. Was never
found out!
Teenage Years: As his age
is unknown, it is possible he may have raped and killed Lizzie Lewis in his
late teens. But we cannot be completely certain.
Interviewee: Edwin Morgan
Interviewer: Toshiko Sato
(Jack made me do it. Said I was more calming…apparently)
Observational Notes:
Morgan’s eye’s are all over the place. This man isn’t comfortable in
anyway. He can’t seem to keep still; playing with his fingers, shifting in his
seat, sweating badly. And he seems very breathless. I’ve requested that Dr
Harper be on hand if anything should happen.
Captain Harkness is also close by in case Morgan should turn violent.
How would you
describe your life overall Edwin?
“There's nothing wrong
with me. Who said there was, was it her?
She's messed in the head that one, was it her?” Eyes squint in the bright light
When were you the
most afraid Edwin?
Pauses, reluctant to
speak, deliberating
What you did to that
poor girl, to Lizzie Lewis. Why?
Eyes narrow, face turns
twisted and sinister. “You're all the
same. Little bitches! You think it's all
my fault. You weren't there see, how
would you know?" Perspires heavily.
“I wouldn’t have hurt her. They didn’t like me, see, don’t know
why. They prefer to mock me, there’s
nothing wrong with me. They’re soft in
the ‘ead. All their mocking, I’m a bad one am I? They taunt me all the time,
I’m not like them, I can see beauty where they can’t. Lizzie Lewis, she’d have been alright if she
hadn’t listened to them. It’s them, they
get in your head. Interfering
bitches!
Do you ever get
lonely Edwin?
Scowls “What sort of question is that?” Turns to
Jack. “I’m not answering any more. Take
me home!”
We just want to get
an idea about your life. Please answer it Edwin.
What do you bloody think? I’m fine. Just me! It’s better that way. I
don’t need anybody else, especially the likes of you nosing around my home, my
business. Everyone always asking things that having nothing to do with them see.
Nobody will just leave me alone. I want to be left alone. I don’t hurt anyone.
Edwin, you were
admitted into Whitchurch Hospital back in 1989. And then you were discharged in
1990. Did any of this help you? How are you feeling now Edwin?
There was nothing wrong with me, but they wouldn’t listen see, have to
stick their noses in.
But you’d attempted
suicide? You were diagnosed with severe depression.
I shouldn’t have been
there. Nothing wrong with me, it’s in
their heads. Said I was paranoid, you
try living in this street, all those eyes, pointing fingers, what did they
know, they knew nothing. Speculating all
the time, making assumptions. Mad she
is, her at the end, always making things up, gossip. Little bitch!
Do you consider
yourself secretive Edwin?
None of your business! And even if I was, why would I tell you? I want to
go back to my house. You can’t keep me here. I haven’t done anything wrong
You raped and killed Lizzie
Lewis!?
Yeah so you say. Show me the proof. That young skinny Doctor of yours
says he saw me back in 63! Really?! And you say I’m mad!!
Now let me go home. I’m not answering any more questions. You can’t keep
me here. You have no proof I’ve done anything, because I’ve done nothing see. I
just want to be left alone.
We just want to ask a
few more questions Edwin, and then we’ll take you home.
NO! I want to leave NOW!! LET me OUT of here!! You CAN’T keep me here little
bitch!!
End of Interview
End Notes:
I had no choice but to end the interview. I feared Edwin would because
violent. He was becoming increasingly agitated, both physically and verbally.
With the help of Dr Harper and Captain Harkness we managed to calm him and
we gave Morgan a drink that contained Retcon. Dr Harper and Ianto returned
Edwin Morgan home.
In truth we really have gained nothing from this interview. All we have
succeeded in doing is backing up all the medical reports about Edwin’s mental
state. I am no expert, but unstable would be my thoughts. Is he harmless?
Morgan has kept himself to himself for a very long time and so it could be said
he’s harmless. But given his reaction today, I may disagree. Like any animal
backed into a corner he fights back.
I advice caution when to comes to dealing with Morgan in the future. But
as I said, I’m no expert. I shall ask Dr Harper to look over both the interview
and my report to draw his own conclusions.
Toshiko Sato
Sources:
Whitchurch Hospital (Psychiatric Hospital)
SSRI
Ed Morgan’s mental
state: observation of the episode
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