Bones By The Bypass

“Well, honestly, darling, the M67 has absolutely lost the plot. Human remains by the roadside — it’s like something out of a bloody Dickens novel, only with more traffic cones and fewer orphans.

I mean, imagine you’re tootling along, minding your own business, probably late for work, probably desperate for a wee, and suddenly the motorway’s shut because someone’s found a femur. A femur. Not a crisp packet. Not a stray shoe. A bone.

And of course the police are there, all very serious, bless them, poking about with little brushes like they’re dusting a scone. Meanwhile the drivers are sat there thinking, ‘Well this is just marvellous, isn’t it? I’ve got a meeting at nine, and now I’m trapped behind a lorry full of cabbages.’

Honestly, Britain is wild. You can’t even go for a drive without stumbling into a crime scene. I’d be furious — but also a bit fascinated. I love a mystery. Preferably one that doesn’t ruin my commute.”

People online are reacting with a mix of shock, frustration over the closure, sadness for the victim, and the usual bit of cheeky British commentary about the M67 being “cursed.”

Organised crime groups have historically used remote motorway spots to dispose of bodies, though such cases are uncommon and always treated with serious police scrutiny.

Given the location and the circumstances, the remains might be very old, though only forensic specialists can determine the actual age, and it must have been an awful shock for the road workers who stumbled across the remains, a moment no one ever expects during a routine shift.

The discovery naturally makes you wonder who the person was and what circumstances — possibly violent ones — led to their death, though only forensic investigators can uncover the truth.

I’m sure that in time the investigators will piece together who the person was and what happened to them, but for now all anyone can do is wait and wonder.

The saddest thing is knowing there may be a family out there who never got answers, because whatever happened to this person was likely shelved as a cold case years ago, leaving their loved ones without any chance of closure.

On the flip side, it could turn out that the remains aren’t human at all, and the whole situation might simply be an animal carcass that initially looked suspicious.

Published by Angela Lloyd

My vision on life is pretty broad, therefore I like to address specific subjects that intrigue me. Therefore I really appreciate the world of politics, though I have no actual views on who I will vote for, that I will not tell you, so please do not ask! I am like an observation station when it comes to writing, and I simply take the news and make it my own. I have no expectations, I simply love to write, and I know this seems really odd, but I don't get paid for it, I really like what I do and since I am never under any pressure, I constantly find that I write much better, rather than being blanketed under masses of paperwork and articles that I am on a deadline to complete. The chances are, that whilst all other journalists are out there, ripping their hair out, attempting to get their articles completed, I'm simply rambling along at my convenience creating my perfect piece. I guess it must look pretty unpleasant to some of you that I work for nothing, perhaps even brutal. Perhaps I have an obvious disregard for authority, I have no idea, but I would sooner be working for myself, than under somebody else, excuse the pun! Small I maybe, but substantial I will become, eventually. My desk is the most chaotic mess, though surprisingly I know where everything is, and I think that I would be quite unsuited for a desk job. My views on matters vary and I am extremely open-minded to the stuff that I write about, but what I write about is the truth and getting it out there, because the people must be acquainted. Though I am quite entertained by what goes on in the world. My spotlight is mostly to do with politics, though I do write other material as well, but it's essentially politics that I am involved in, and I tend to concentrate my attention on that, however, information is essential. If you have information the possibilities are endless because you are only limited by your own imagination...

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