Ayrshire Woman Killed By Foxes.
On 10th January 2022 it was reported in the local Metro that a Woman’s body had been found ‘eaten by foxes or badgers’ after she left her broken down car on a dark night. The unidentified 55-year-old was found by sniffer dogs in Monkton, Ayrshire on December 19. It’s believed her body may have been partially eaten by badgers or foxes, in a field a mile from the spot where her car broke down.
The 55-year-old from Airdrie,
Scotland, was waiting for roadside assistance to arrive in mid-December when
she walked a mile away from her stranded vehicle and into nearby fields in
south Ayrshire, in the west of the country.
Police found her body less than
a week before Christmas at around 4.55pm on December 19. They had been
conducting a missing persons inquiry after the woman's Citroen was found empty
the day before, near the coastal village of Monkton.
A Police Scotland spokesperson
said: 'Around 11.20pm on December 18, police were called to a report of a
possible abandoned car on an unclassified road. 'Officers attended and
the initial investigations failed to trace the registered keeper and officers
started a missing person enquiry.' The spokesperson added a day later the
woman's body was discovered 'in a field approximately one mile from where the
car was discovered'.
I think my main question is ‘why did
she leave the car’?
Checking on Google maps will
show you she was very close to homes and businesses, that would have been lit
up like a light house at night, yet she headed into dark, unlit fields and
woodlands. In fact this is the site of Prestwick Airport and a busy Golf Club.
Did something scare here enough that she had no other choice but to go ever
further into unlit fields? Was something standing between her and safety? Was
she chased until she collapsed or succumbed to a natural illness and was
predated on after the event?
There is a huge amount of CCTV
for a rural area available due to the MOD bases, BA facility, Golf course and
Airport, yet she wasn't seen on any. And neither was what scared her.
I was contacted by our witness via email who did have some new, vital information available on the case which has enabled me to do a deep dive of the area and start to pin somethings together. Let’s hear from our witness and then I will share some other cases, thoughts and theories on the events discussed.
BBR Witness: "Hi Debs, I've
been a follower of yours for a while now and actually just about fell out my
bed when I was listening to your latest YouTube video on missing people as you
mentioned a case I know well.
I live about 4 miles away from
Monkton and have been both fascinated and seriously concerned about the goings
on near Monkton for many, many years now. That poor woman who died in a field
for instance. She was barefoot by the way! She was running through field's and
climbing over hedges not walking as has been suggested. And nobody knows Why?
My neighbour was a porter at Ayr hospital and he said no one was allowed near
the mortuary when her body was brought in. Rumour is that she was half eaten.
Not nibbled by foxes and badgers. They brought in a private pathologist. Which
leaves so many questions unanswered. Another thing I don't understand is why
they tagged her as a missing person so quickly? It normally it's 48 hours for a
person of her age to be declared missing but they found her body the next day
after getting a search party and sniffer dogs out. I find that really strange.
But anyway I just wanted to say
I had an encounter in Monkton in January 1999. Also me and my friend had a
weird experience in 1994 when we were 14 and she lived 1 mile away from
Monkton. I think I mentioned it to you before in the comments about our tent
being torn to shreds when we attempted to camp out in her back garden. Honestly
Debs there's something really weird about that whole area. The woods at
Ladykirk give me the fear.
My Dad had a strange experience
while walking from his house in Kilmarnock through the woods to the Fenwick
Hotel back in the late 90s. I was working at British Aerospace, Monkton in 1999
when I had my encounter. I was 18 years old and utterly terrified. This is
an experience I shared with Paul Sinclair that I want to share with you
also.
I was always dropped off for
work at the Aerospace back gate by my bf. The front gate was even further away
from the office where I worked. My dad worked there too (mum and him didn't
live together so he came from his house in Kilmarnock for work). After new year
I got moved from the machine shop to BF Goodrich and it was a good walk to get
there from the back gate, plus it was dark (January) and bloody cold so dad
said he would get me at 7.10am and he'd run me up. Which he did for nearly 2
weeks.
So that morning I waited on him
for a few minutes and then the security guard at the gate came up to the car
and said my dad had already gone through. It annoyed me but I had no choice but
to walk. I said bye to my bf and I started walking down the road.
Instantly I felt that something
wasn't right. Gut instinct perhaps? I got the feeling I was being watched but I
tried to brush it aside and I walked on, heading down to the mini roundabout
where I would turn left. It was quite well lit in the compound although some
areas were darker than others. It was so quiet especially at that time of the
morning.
I took a left and walked on for
a bit and then I heard this big crashing noise over to my right. It came from
the side of the trainee apprentice block. I got such a fright I stopped in my
tracks. Then a few seconds later I noticed a shape appear at the doors of the
old wood shed (the wood shed was integrated into the apprentice block,)
distance wise your talking roughly 10 metres away. I thought someone had fallen
and had gotten injured, as it looked like they were crawling out of the shed.
So I took a step closer and the
shape made a weird noise. Not a human noise but a growl. I saw that it wasn't a
person. It looked like a huge Dog, like a Newfoundland. My friend had one but
this one was massive compared to his dog George. It took a few steps forward
then it stopped. I remember looking around to see if anybody else was there but
no one was about.
When I looked back literally a
few seconds later it was standing upright on two legs but a lot closer to me
than it was before, maybe 5 metres away from me. It was huge. I never noticed
any movement in the seconds I had looked away. And it was standing on stony
ground so I'm sure I'd have heard it move. It was looking right at me and it
growled again. Thinking about it now I don't know how I didn't collapse on the
spot. My gut instinct had been right, something was wrong and it was spot on.
Obviously adrenaline was pumping by now and my senses all went through the
roof. The hairs on my arms and neck were all standing on end. I felt like I
could hear a pin drop. Heart pounding in my chest and ears. I've never
been so utterly terrified in my life.
It was standing slightly hunched
but must have been about 7ft tall as I'm only 5ft 3 and it was a total giant
compared to me. It had really pointy ears on top of its head. It had dark fur
and a massive frame with huge shoulders. It's eyes didn't glow yellow but it's
face was like something out of American Werewolf in London. I saw that film
when I was 9 and I had nightmares for years. The nightmares lasted a lot longer
after seeing it for real! I saw the long arms hanging down by its side. Arms.
Like human arms. At the end of the arms were hands with claws. The body was
massive but it looked like it had a bit of a waist which was weird. The legs
looked muscular at the top and very long. I don't remember it's feet. It
started to sniff the air which still gives me the chills. But it didn't move
from that spot and neither did I. I couldn't have moved even if I'd wanted too.
Then I heard the noise of the
mail buggy that drives about with the guy inside. It looked like a golf buggy
but covered over and was a bit more sturdy. It appeared from the back of the
trainee apprentice building as that's where the internal mail centre was. The
thing obviously heard it too and turned quickly to the side and it made that
growl noise again except louder, like a snarl. Like it was really pissed off.
It must have slightly opened its mouth as I saw incisors hanging down. Then it
did a 180, took an almighty leap, landed on all fours and disappeared behind a
storage container. That was the last I saw it, heading in the opposite
direction that I had been heading.
The mail man was oblivious and
turned in the direction I had been heading so after standing there for a few
seconds I took off after the buggy. My heart was beating out my chest and my
mind just kept thinking 'Werewolf, Werewolf'. I kept looking behind me and
keeping up with the mail buggy. The mail buggy took a right towards the BF
Goodrich hanger but I wasn't far from the office so I just took off running and
got to the office door. Then my swipe card entry wouldn't work and I ended up
in tears, absolutely terrified in case it came back. I kept swiping till it
turned green and the door unlocked and I got inside.
I told no one what happened. I
tried to get on with my day but I was making mistakes.
During the day there was weird
goings on at the base with helicopters about flying low, HMS Gannett security
going about Aerospace in trucks. It just seemed a bit strange as I'd never seen
that before. By that time, I had already decided that I wasn't going back for
the rest of the week. My mind started overthinking things. So I pretended I
wasn't well. I remember dreading the thought of going back to work. I kept
going over it in my head. I could hardly sleep.
Later in the week, I can't
remember what day it was Mum came in to the house and was holding the local
newspaper. I'll never forget her words. "Hey there's a baboon been spotted
at Prestwick Airport". I almost fell off the chair!! A what? when? I asked
her. "Just a few days ago" she said. I couldn't believe it. A baboon?
Don't they mean a Werewolf I thought?
The newspaper said airport
security had checked the airport cargo etc for escaped monkeys/baboons. Police
had seen it disappear into undergrowth near the airport, they searched but
found nothing. A driver said a baboon like creature had ran in front of his car
on Shaw Farm Rd. Some folk called it the Prestwick baboon others called it the
Man Beast. All of this is within a short distance of my encounter (Aerospace
and Prestwick Airport are separated only by the runway) Then the sightings of a
black panther type beast at Colyton and Sundrum began to be discussed. The
attack on the horse etc.
The good thing was Mum told Dad
he had to get me every morning without fail as I wasn't walking myself with a
baboon on the loose. And so he did. I never told them as Mum would have freaked
out completely. She can't deal with stuff like that. Dad is a non-believer in
anything weird. They never did find the baboon. Obviously. And not long after I
got moved to a different department. I left a few months later.
It totally changed the way I
thought about things. Especially things that aren't meant to exist. I think the
military knew about it. I have no other explanation as to how something like
that can get into a high security compound. The encounter probably lasted less
than 30 seconds but almost 22 years later I still think about it.
The base our witness is
describing sits on the same road that the Monkton missing ladies car broke down
on. She was literally within feet of the base. Is this Man Beast connected to
the base, has the creature come from there? Dare I say 'made there'. It’s also
next to the area where police searched for the Ayrshire baboon.
In an earlier experience our
witness had a very scary night when she was camping with a friend.
I haven't camped out since I was 14, me and my best pal were going to camp out in her huge back garden, she lived in a big house in the country. We put the tent up and then her dad took us to Tesco for munchies. When we came back the tent was destroyed. It was ripped apart. That still haunts me nearly 30 years later. Just for the record she lived about 1 mile from Monkton Ayrshire where that poor woman died and was nibbled on by badgers and foxes.
None of the witnesses tonight know of each other. There stories were all individual, coming from all walks of life yet the narrative is the same. And I think there are places like this everywhere, ever multiplying.
If you have information on this
case or on any cases shared by BBR please get in touch, or if you would like to
share your experience with the Unexplained we are here to help you do that.
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