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Man arrested over fatal hit-and-run incident in Co Dublin

Man arrested over fatal hit-and-run incident in Co Dublin

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A man has been arrested following a fatal hit-and-run incident in Co Dublin.
The collision took place in Railway Street, Balbriggan, after 9pm on Monday.
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Gardaí said the male pedestrian (30s) was struck by a car that failed to remain at the scene.
The man received emergency treatment but was pronounced dead at the scene a short time later.
Video footage of the victim at the scene has been published on social media, resulting in an appeal by the Garda to members of the public to refrained from sharing the images.
The arrested man (40s) is being detained under Section 4 of the Criminal Justice Act at a Garda station in north Dublin. He can be questioned for up to 24 hours without charge.
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Gardaí are appealing to anyone who may have witnessed the incident, or anyone with footage of the incident, to come forward.
Detectives are keen to track movements of a black saloon car in the area at the time. It was abandoned after a collision with another vehicle on Drogheda Street shortly after the man was killed.

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7/7: ‘There was a white light. I looked around and saw bodies'

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  • Times

7/7: ‘There was a white light. I looked around and saw bodies'

On July 7, 2005, four suicide bombers struck London's Tube and bus network during the morning rush hour, killing 52 people and injuring more than 770 others. Twenty years on, the people caught up in the attacks — the survivors, the bereaved and the police — remember the traumatic events of that day and reveal their devastating aftermath. Thelma Stober travels around the country regularly to give motivational speeches and offer mentoring based on her experience as a survivor of the July 7 bombings in London. It means that she has to get back on the train.'I phone the train providers for each route,' she says. 'Ask them, 'How many times do you go through a tunnel and how long does it take?' It means I can prepare myself. I put on classical music, shut my eyes, do deep breathing.'It has to be a surface train. She has travelled underground twice in the 20 years since the attacks, both times for television documentaries, but she found it too distressing.'I get to the front of the escalator,' she says. 'It's as if I'm nailed to the ground. I can't put one foot in front of the other. And I begin to feel panic attacks coming.'Stober was standing close to Shehzad Tanweer when he detonated his bomb at 8.49am on July 7, 2005, as their train travelled towards Aldgate station. 'There was a white light,' she says. 'I didn't hear an explosion. I felt as if I was lifted from the floor. I was going around in circles. I could hear screams, but at a distance. And my eyes were closed, but I could see bright lights — really bright light. 'When I woke up, I found myself on the train tracks. I was partly underneath the train and partly off. And part of the door was on my right thigh. I realised that my left foot was kind of turned backwards. I could see the door was awfully mangled. I could see people screaming. There was a man next to me and I took his hand off my head. And I looked around and I saw bodies.' Stober's lower left leg was amputated, she suffered internal injuries and her back was severely burnt. She was so close to the blast that she lost all the hearing in her left ear and 50 per cent in her right. She taught herself to walk again but her prosthetic limb put an end to her favoured pursuits of jogging and countryside rambling. She never wears shorts and sticks to dresses with a high collar to cover up her burns. 'I want to explain to somebody what happened to me because I choose to, not because they're looking at me,' she says. For years Stober, 58, a public sector solicitor, experienced migraines that affected her ability to focus, but it was only in 2019 that a scan revealed it was caused by shrapnel in her brain. She has annual scans now so it can be monitored. 'That's why I say injuries are not one-off. Sometimes you get latent injuries, issues that do not manifest themselves until many years later. 'And when you get things like that, it takes you back. It affects your self-esteem, your sense of security. My leg, it wasn't an easy road. It changes your life. You have to plan things ahead. You lose spontaneity. But I never say I can't do something.'A twist of fate put her on that Circle Line train, because she had intended to take the day off and spend it at her home in Hertfordshire. But on July 6, London had won the right to host the Olympics and Stober was euphoric. She had played an integral role in the legal aspects of the bid and her focus switched to the huge amount of work to be done ahead of the 2012 Games. She decided to go into the office, but first she took her three-year-old son to nursery.'Normally I'm a very early person, but I honoured my promise to my son,' she says. 'And that was the reason I was on the train later.'When she came to on the tracks, a survival instinct kicked in. 'I tried to put my hand up and say, 'Help me! Help me! I don't want to die.' I didn't want to die because of my mother, my son, my husband. And I really wanted to be part of the Olympics.' • 7/7: The London Bombings — a potent reminder of a terrifying time for London Tony Silvestro, a British Transport Police officer based at Aldgate, came to her aid and found rescuers to get her out. They only met for the first time last year. 'We hugged each other and we just cried. He said, 'All I wanted to know was that you're OK.' ' Colin Pettit, a passenger on the train and Thelma's 'guardian angel', put his jacket on her and kept her talking while she drifted in and out of consciousness. Emergency services were delayed but Stober felt no pain. 'I think the brain shuts down,' she says. She had enough faculty to question why her ambulance driver did not know the way to the Royal London, and was told the incident was so huge that emergency workers had been brought in from outside the capital. When she was wheeled into hospital she told doctors to call her colleagues, including Ken Livingstone, then London's mayor overseeing the 2012 bid. 'I said, 'Tell them I've been involved in an accident and I'll be coming to the office later.' ' She did not at first understand the magnitude of her injuries, but it took months to recover and learn how to walk again. She went into severe depression after being warned she could also lose her right leg — there was a severe risk of infection because there was so much dirt from the train tracks embedded in the wound. The doctors saved it. 'I had a book by Nelson Mandela,' Stober says. 'He says one must have hope, faith and determination in the midst of unimaginable disaster. And that's kept me going.' 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'But he'd never been on the Tube before. So he shouldn't have even been there. And he was standing next to Mohammad Sidique Khan.' Twenty years later, Foulkes's thoughts rarely turn to Khan and the three other suicide bombers. 'I don't want to dwell on them, because of the stress and distress that would cause. But that level of evil can never — should never — be forgiven.' The Foulkeses redecorated David's room in their home in Oldham, Greater Manchester, but it has never been used again. 'We walk past an empty bedroom every morning. So we're reminded of David every morning. And when we go to bed at night.' Two years ago, when David would have turned 40, family and friends gathered at a local pub. 'Forty is one of those milestone things, isn't it?' Foulkes says, smiling wanly. 'We had a chat about him. It was great.' The weeks after the attack are a blur. Driving down to London to lay flowers at Edgware Road station, to meet politicians, to see the bombed carriage that was being forensically examined in a depot west of London. 'That was massively important, carriage No 6505. I don't know why. It's a purely emotional thing, nothing rational. I just had to see it, to put out my hand and touch the floor.' He was taken to a makeshift mortuary, set up under a marquee in the grounds of a government building. 'I remember them saying to us, 'David's under a blanket. You really should just sit next to him. You don't want to look under the blanket.' ' Foulkes looks at me and takes a deep breath to steady himself. 'You're a parent. You'd look.' His eyes brim with tears. He was given a small cardboard box with David's belongings. His watch was completely intact despite the force of a blast that killed six people and seriously injured several more. 'I'd bought him that watch for his birthday,' Foulkes says. 'I still wear it.' 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It distressed me enormously.' For the first time he learnt that his son died instantly, and it brought him some peace. 'The thought that he might have been down there and taking an hour to pass, in considerable pain and distress, it would be too much,' Foulkes says. Later he channelled his grief into programmes to help challenge extremism, speaking to school pupils about the bombings to try to build resilience against such ideologies. Ten years ago, we met at a community centre in Warrington, Cheshire, where teenagers listened intently as he talked about his son. 'David was in a suit and tie on the Tube on his way to work. I don't think that's fair. Because post-7/7, post-9/11, after all these atrocities, it has made no difference. So what was the point? It was just so unfair.' Today, he is frustrated that such community initiatives can't attract funding and worries that the approach to extremism is still reactionary rather than tackling root causes. 'You're knocking your head against a brick wall. These programmes are being defunded. How many times do you have to jump out of an aeroplane without parachutes? Pay for the parachutes.' Now 73, Foulkes still visits his son's grave weekly and lays flowers. Sometimes he takes his grandchildren and talks to them about Uncle David. He reminisces. About happy holidays in Malta and Newquay — 'We've been to lots of places, but we can't go back there.' On how David used to delight in beating his father in their weekly squash game. Foulkes hasn't played since the bombings. 'We're an ordinary, normal family and the world is still, even after 7/7, an ordinary, normal world. But we also live in a parallel world that isn't normal for us.' On the first weekend of July 2005, Deputy Assistant Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Peter Clarke took a group of his officers from Scotland Yard's anti-terrorist branch to a hotel near Basingstoke in Hampshire for a secret planning exercise. 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It was Clarke rather than the prime minister, Tony Blair, or the Met commissioner, Sir Ian Blair, who was on our televisions every day keeping us informed. He was unflustered and reassuring. He had an air of competence and confidence. He steadied our nerves. Was he actually that calm? 'It's funny, but when you're in the middle of something as enormous as this, it's as if you're in the eye of the storm. In the centre, it did feel quite calm.' He says the calmness stemmed from having confidence in his team. 'It makes life so much easier. You can focus on what leaders should be doing, which is not getting down in the weeds but thinking about two days ahead, three days ahead. Dealing with the politics and creating an environment in which your specialists are able to do their job unhindered, uninterrupted, undistracted.' Politically, there were tense moments. For several days there were genuine fears that the bomb gang had had a fifth member who was at large and might try to strike again. 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Foreign prisoners to be deported earlier under law change
Foreign prisoners to be deported earlier under law change

The Independent

time5 hours ago

  • The Independent

Foreign prisoners to be deported earlier under law change

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Inside world's ‘grimmest' abandoned water park where moss-covered slides left to rot for a decade after tragic death
Inside world's ‘grimmest' abandoned water park where moss-covered slides left to rot for a decade after tragic death

The Sun

time6 hours ago

  • The Sun

Inside world's ‘grimmest' abandoned water park where moss-covered slides left to rot for a decade after tragic death

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