Mar 6, 2016
On the day my lovely daughter was murdered her killer tried to murder my darling wife (Joan) also. At that time Mary lay dying on her mum’s breast, her gentle heart pouring its pure blood on to a dusty Belfast street. The murderer’s gun, which was pointed at my wife’s head, misfired twice. Another gunman shot me six times. As he prepared to fire, I saw the look of hatred on his face, a face I will never forget.
Tom Travers, 1994 (Here: http://sluggerotoole.com/2011/04/04/on-the-politics-of-killing-catholic-policemen/)
