“You saw an echo of a moment amplified
by alien technology...”
Elizabeth
‘Lizzie’ Lewis
17
years old
Only
child of Mabel Ann Lewis
Lived
at Hafod Street
Died
March 29th, 1963
Raped
and murdered on Penfro Street
Report
by Dr. Owen Harper, Torchwood Officer 565
After the incident at
the railway station, Captain J. Harkness wanted to reconstruct the same test
again, which meant that Gwen would have to revisit her ‘ghost’ who we
discovered to be still alive and living in Butetown. When the Captain threw the
‘ghost device’ to me beneath the canal bridge on Penfro Street, after the
failed door to door trying to locate ‘Burnie’ Sean Harris, the alien device
began to light up, not only did it light up, I was thrown back to the year 1963.
It was night and raining,
but the semi damp canal was dry beneath.
A young girl, no more than 17, blonde hair, the style from the 60’s,
short dress all the rage, pink coat, handbag, came crying into the tunnel and
sat on one of the struts against the canal wall. She was muttering about some bloke. Her
cheeks were moist, her make-up smeared. I
asked for her name, but a voice in the dark answered for her. ‘Lizzie
Lewis.’ He was calling to her, in a kind
of taunting sinister voice, like kids in a playground. But at night, vulnerable
girl, it was evident she was terrified.
He was tall, wore a DA
haircut, typical of the Teddy boy era, and wore a long brown coat. He looked older than Lizzie, and he was much
taller about 6’, which put Lizzie about 5’8”.
She called him Ed Morgan; we’ve also later ascertained that his full
title is Edwin Morgan, still alive and living in 46 Pryse Avenue, his mother’s
house.
They couldn’t see me,
but I could see them. It was an
uncomfortable feeling. The girl was
obviously terrified. She kept calling
this Ed a ‘bad one, the girls told me not to go with you.’ It didn’t seem to bother him; obviously this
kind of comment was water off a ducks back to a man like him.
He pulled her into a
kiss and when she pulled her back he slapped her and drew a knife. Although I couldn’t see much of this, I could
catch the angle of the blade as it caught the moonlight, a dazzle of metal but
I could feel the tension, the emotion was so strong, I couldn’t let go, the
device had me pinned, I was watching the last moments of Lizzie Lewis, and I
couldn’t stop it. He dragged her,
towards the wall behind me, she kept saying she had to be home by nine, and he
didn’t care.
Lizzie Lewis was raped
and murdered under the canal bridge on Penfro Street in 1963 and I saw it
happen, but according to Jack, it wouldn’t stand up in court.
“You saw an echo of an moment
amplified by alien technology...”
But I’ve located Ed
Morgan and I’m going to make sure he knows what I saw.
Signed
Dr. O. Harper
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