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	<title>Comments on: February 17, 2009 &#8212; A reporter remembers</title>
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		<title>By: CHARLA</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 18:42:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I WAS 11 YEARS OLD.DAVID NORBERG TRYED GETTING ME.HE DROVE A CREAM COLOR CAR,WITH ROPE IN THE BACK WINDOW TRAY.HE ASK ME AND MY SISTER IF WE WANTED CANDY.WE WERE RIDING OUR BIKES 12 MILE ROAD ROYAL OAK.MY SISTER TURNED AROUND ON HER BIKE AND PEDDLED AWAY.DAVID GOT ME BY MY HAIR,I GOT AWAY.I WILL NEVER FORGET HIS FACE EVER.SEEMS NO ONE WANTS TO LISTEN.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I WAS 11 YEARS OLD.DAVID NORBERG TRYED GETTING ME.HE DROVE A CREAM COLOR CAR,WITH ROPE IN THE BACK WINDOW TRAY.HE ASK ME AND MY SISTER IF WE WANTED CANDY.WE WERE RIDING OUR BIKES 12 MILE ROAD ROYAL OAK.MY SISTER TURNED AROUND ON HER BIKE AND PEDDLED AWAY.DAVID GOT ME BY MY HAIR,I GOT AWAY.I WILL NEVER FORGET HIS FACE EVER.SEEMS NO ONE WANTS TO LISTEN.</p>
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		<title>By: T</title>
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		<dc:creator>T</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 06:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Monty, I want to talk to you ..........
terrikeeler@sbcglobal.net</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Monty, I want to talk to you &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<br />
<a href="mailto:terrikeeler@sbcglobal.net">terrikeeler@sbcglobal.net</a></p>
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		<title>By: Monty Thompson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Monty Thompson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 11:29:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello, I tried to give this info to the police a long time ago. I lived in West Bloomfield, still do, from 1970 on. In 1977, I was 12 or so, a man tried to abduct me out of his car in the woods across from our house. There were two tracks running throughout. He asked me to come to his car, when I wouldn&#039;t get closer than 10&#039; or so, he bacame angry and ordered me too. I didn&#039;t and he began to get out, when I began to run. I ran into some deeper woods by a swamp, he let out the two dogs that were with him and they came down into the gulley, smelling me where I was hiding. The man stayed up in his car, then he whisteld for his dogs, they went back to his car, I heard the door slam and I took off again. He was a young man in mirrored shades, black hair, and I believe a faded army jacket. His car was a faded paint green or blue. When I contacted the police many years later they said there was no connection to dogs. It wasn&#039;t until later that I heard he washed his victims. This might bring closure to this case, I dunno. I&#039;ve often wondered if I underwent hypnotism or something if I could remember more.    Peace!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, I tried to give this info to the police a long time ago. I lived in West Bloomfield, still do, from 1970 on. In 1977, I was 12 or so, a man tried to abduct me out of his car in the woods across from our house. There were two tracks running throughout. He asked me to come to his car, when I wouldn&#8217;t get closer than 10&#8242; or so, he bacame angry and ordered me too. I didn&#8217;t and he began to get out, when I began to run. I ran into some deeper woods by a swamp, he let out the two dogs that were with him and they came down into the gulley, smelling me where I was hiding. The man stayed up in his car, then he whisteld for his dogs, they went back to his car, I heard the door slam and I took off again. He was a young man in mirrored shades, black hair, and I believe a faded army jacket. His car was a faded paint green or blue. When I contacted the police many years later they said there was no connection to dogs. It wasn&#8217;t until later that I heard he washed his victims. This might bring closure to this case, I dunno. I&#8217;ve often wondered if I underwent hypnotism or something if I could remember more.    Peace!</p>
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