Description of the crime scene of The murder on the Orient Express
It was a calm night outside too calm for M.Poirot, but he woke up because of some loud noises inside the train. M.Poirot woke up again, he was not sleeping very well, so he thought that something was going wrong that night, because of some mysterious things that perturbed him.The train was trapped in the snow and M.Poirot didn’t notice until the next morning when everybody was complaining about that subject at the restaurant car, all the passengers were furious and disappointed. M.Poirot just noticed that his friend M.Bouc wasn’t in the car restaurant, when suddenly some told M.Poirot that M.Bouc wanted to talk with him, so he followed that person. When he arrived at the cabin where M.Bouc was waiting for him, he told him that someone had been murdered to night. It was Ratchett who had been stabbed to death in his cabin. In Ratchett cabin the window was open and that was very suspicious, but if the train was stuck in the snow it was impossible to go away, so the person who killed him was at the train.
Suddenly, the doctor arrived to the cabin, and he confirmed that Ratchett was stabbed 15 times in differents parts of his body.
A man got to the conclusion that only a woman can stab that way but the wasn’t pretty sure about that. M.Poirot was surprisingly interested in the mystery so when M.Bouc obviously asked him to investigate the mystery and the passengers of the train, he accepted without a doubt.
It was a calm night outside too calm for M.Poirot, but he woke up because of some loud noises inside the train. M.Poirot woke up again, he was not sleeping very well, so he thought that something was going wrong that night, because of some mysterious things that perturbed him.The train was trapped in the snow and M.Poirot didn’t notice until the next morning when everybody was complaining about that subject at the restaurant car, all the passengers were furious and disappointed. M.Poirot just noticed that his friend M.Bouc wasn’t in the car restaurant, when suddenly some told M.Poirot that M.Bouc wanted to talk with him, so he followed that person. When he arrived at the cabin where M.Bouc was waiting for him, he told him that someone had been murdered to night. It was Ratchett who had been stabbed to death in his cabin. In Ratchett cabin the window was open and that was very suspicious, but if the train was stuck in the snow it was impossible to go away, so the person who killed him was at the train.
Suddenly, the doctor arrived to the cabin, and he confirmed that Ratchett was stabbed 15 times in differents parts of his body.
A man got to the conclusion that only a woman can stab that way but the wasn’t pretty sure about that. M.Poirot was surprisingly interested in the mystery so when M.Bouc obviously asked him to investigate the mystery and the passengers of the train, he accepted without a doubt.
text written by Jose Manuel Garcia
Isaac Ben Brahim
Doctor Sheppard
Sofia Ramon
Hector Mc Queen
Eva Prieto
a key witness
4.50 From Paddington, Agatha Christie
I entered my cabin and i finally was able to sit down. I was feeling really tired after my day, it was an exhausting own. In fact I was so sleepy that I took my magazine of detective to read it but i fell asleep a minute later. I took a nap for a few minutes and when i woke up, a train was next to mine. They were both motionless, in fact we could see through the windows of the other train to see appear travellers of the other train. Later, the second train started again and right behind him another came. This one was almost empty, all window blinds were down. Suddenly, one of them when up. I saw a blond woman and a tall man. He was above her, holding her neck with two hand. He squeezed, he was squeezing really hard. The woman was choking, little by little she went out. She was dead. I was speechless, shocked, but I had to do something, I regain my mind and immediately I called the ticket collector and explain him what I saw. He was septic, and it looked like he didn't believe me. I tried to convince him but the detective’s magazine I was reading didn’t help, he thought I just had a bad dream. I finally manage to make him believe me but the man still doubted. He said that at the next stop he would tell a police officer.
text written by Louane Gohe
Louane Gohe
Emma Crackenthorpe
Carlos Pascual
Doctor Quimper
Joanna Sanfeliu
the defendant's lawyer