This episode contains distressing themes and descriptions of violence. This podcast is intended

for a mature audience. Listen a caution is advised. They walk among us as parts of the

Acast Creator Network. Elizabeth Smith was driving along the Okanharvi to Tava's

road in King Goody Appadinshire. It was still dark in the early morning of May 27th 1994.

As she travelled alongside a grass birch, the beams of Elizabeth's headlights illuminated

a bizarre and unnerving sight, a man crawling in the grass.

After seconds later, Elizabeth's eyes were drawn to flames nearby. Something was on fire.

She rolled her car to a stop and rushed over to attend to the man lying on the verge.

Elizabeth discovered his name was Malcolm Webster, and the fireball not far from where they

were now standing was his car engulfed in flames. Elizabeth asked if there was anybody else

inside the vehicle. Webster replied no, before later correcting himself and saying, yes,

my wife. He may look unassuming but is one of the UK's most calculating pillars, a

serial womanizer and fraudster. He was a pathological liar driven by greed.

What we're talking about here is that you were holding the hand of your sister's murderer

at her gravesite. At the time I was holding the hand of my sister's husband, that's

how I perceived it. But in reality, in reality I was, yes, I was holding the hand of her

murderer.

Malcolm to season 7, Episode 33 of They Walk Among Us, a podcast dedicated to UK True

Crime.

Between Labored Breaths, Malcolm Webster explained to Elizabeth Smith that he had been driving

along the rural road with his sleeping wife Claire Morris, when he was startled by

a motorcyclist hurtling straight toward the car. To try and avoid the oncoming vehicle,

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