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numerologist. When she was done, she looked at the girl and sighed.
"Well, I guess I'm just going to have to be patient with you. But you'll get it. I am certain you will eventually. I’ll keep you here until you do."
20
April 2014
" I CAN'T SAY I knew Mads very well."
The woman sitting in front of us smiled gently as she sat down. She was young, around nineteen or so. She lived in a small apartment in downtown Karrebaeksminde close to the newspaper's office.
Morten was with me. Our group had split up into teams. As soon as we had started messaging the people that were invited to the party on Facebook, a few of them had answered that they would be happy to help. Rebekka and Sune had gone to see a guy who told us he knew Mads pretty well, while Morten and I had gone to visit this young woman by the name of Sascha DuBois. She seemed to be slightly confused when we arrived, but as soon as we sat on the very colorful couch in her living room, she seemed to calm down. She served us a cup of coffee.
"That's okay," I said and took out my pencil and notepad. "We’ll be talking to many people, so your contribution to the article will probably be very small. But anything you can tell us about him and the party you were attending when he was hit by the car would be great."
"What you really should do is to talk to Bettina Nielsen. She was the one flirting with Mads at the party."
I nodded and made a note of it for later. "We definitely will. She was one of the people that responded to our message as well. You said she flirted with him? What about his wife, wasn't she there as well?"
"She never showed up," Sascha said. "Rumors have it the two of them had split up and were living separately. They were married only two years ago, you know. Everyone thought they were way too young, but they didn't care. Not even when Mads' mother tried to stop them. Did you know she tried to pay off Signe to not marry Mads?"
"No, we did not," I said.
"Well, don't put it in the paper or anything, but she did. She offered her a huge check, but apparently Signe's mother didn't think it was enough. She wanted more money for her daughter and the only way to get that was to marry the guy. That's what the rumors say anyway. It's all very strange with that family."
I wrote on my pad that the mother had tried to pay the wife off. I couldn't stop wondering where this wife, this Signe Schou was now and why she hadn't been at the hospital to visit her husband? Had the mother told her to stay away? She must have heard about it by now. Wasn't she allowed to at least say goodbye? I felt bad for the girl.
"So, could you please explain to us exactly what happened at the party? You were all invited through Facebook, right?" I asked.
"Yes. We received an invitation just three days before, which I thought was odd since most people are busy and can't all of a sudden take out an entire day to go to a party. But it was also intriguing. I had never been to a murder party before and I had never been to a party that started in the middle of the day. I had to go. I had to see what it was."
"And, what was it?" Morten asked.
"I arrived at the old theater at noon. The front door was open, so I walked right in. I remember feeling very excited. As I walked into the big lobby where the party was held, I saw a few familiar faces and then a lot I didn't know."
"Was Mads Schou there when you arrived?"
"Yes. He was standing at the bar with a drink, flirting with that Bettina person. I always had a thing for Mads, you know, so I felt a slight pinch of jealousy. Well, I guess we all had something for him back in high-school. He was the handsome rich guy. I just never really cared much for Bettina, so I guess that's why it annoyed me so much. I mean, I know the guy’s married, but I’d heard the rumors that they were having trouble."
I nodded and noted it on my pad. The married couple was having trouble, I wrote.
"So, Bettina Nielsen was talking to him and then what
"Well, I guess I'm just going to have to be patient with you. But you'll get it. I am certain you will eventually. I’ll keep you here until you do."
20
April 2014
" I CAN'T SAY I knew Mads very well."
The woman sitting in front of us smiled gently as she sat down. She was young, around nineteen or so. She lived in a small apartment in downtown Karrebaeksminde close to the newspaper's office.
Morten was with me. Our group had split up into teams. As soon as we had started messaging the people that were invited to the party on Facebook, a few of them had answered that they would be happy to help. Rebekka and Sune had gone to see a guy who told us he knew Mads pretty well, while Morten and I had gone to visit this young woman by the name of Sascha DuBois. She seemed to be slightly confused when we arrived, but as soon as we sat on the very colorful couch in her living room, she seemed to calm down. She served us a cup of coffee.
"That's okay," I said and took out my pencil and notepad. "We’ll be talking to many people, so your contribution to the article will probably be very small. But anything you can tell us about him and the party you were attending when he was hit by the car would be great."
"What you really should do is to talk to Bettina Nielsen. She was the one flirting with Mads at the party."
I nodded and made a note of it for later. "We definitely will. She was one of the people that responded to our message as well. You said she flirted with him? What about his wife, wasn't she there as well?"
"She never showed up," Sascha said. "Rumors have it the two of them had split up and were living separately. They were married only two years ago, you know. Everyone thought they were way too young, but they didn't care. Not even when Mads' mother tried to stop them. Did you know she tried to pay off Signe to not marry Mads?"
"No, we did not," I said.
"Well, don't put it in the paper or anything, but she did. She offered her a huge check, but apparently Signe's mother didn't think it was enough. She wanted more money for her daughter and the only way to get that was to marry the guy. That's what the rumors say anyway. It's all very strange with that family."
I wrote on my pad that the mother had tried to pay the wife off. I couldn't stop wondering where this wife, this Signe Schou was now and why she hadn't been at the hospital to visit her husband? Had the mother told her to stay away? She must have heard about it by now. Wasn't she allowed to at least say goodbye? I felt bad for the girl.
"So, could you please explain to us exactly what happened at the party? You were all invited through Facebook, right?" I asked.
"Yes. We received an invitation just three days before, which I thought was odd since most people are busy and can't all of a sudden take out an entire day to go to a party. But it was also intriguing. I had never been to a murder party before and I had never been to a party that started in the middle of the day. I had to go. I had to see what it was."
"And, what was it?" Morten asked.
"I arrived at the old theater at noon. The front door was open, so I walked right in. I remember feeling very excited. As I walked into the big lobby where the party was held, I saw a few familiar faces and then a lot I didn't know."
"Was Mads Schou there when you arrived?"
"Yes. He was standing at the bar with a drink, flirting with that Bettina person. I always had a thing for Mads, you know, so I felt a slight pinch of jealousy. Well, I guess we all had something for him back in high-school. He was the handsome rich guy. I just never really cared much for Bettina, so I guess that's why it annoyed me so much. I mean, I know the guy’s married, but I’d heard the rumors that they were having trouble."
I nodded and noted it on my pad. The married couple was having trouble, I wrote.
"So, Bettina Nielsen was talking to him and then what
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