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It's the 22nd of February 2003.

Hardworking family man Michael Willard of Musselbrook, New South Wales is asleep on the downstairs couch.

He wouldn't have known what hit him when he was shot through the head and killed instantly.

This is the story of Michelle Willard, cunning stunt. Hi, I'm your host, Cambo, grab a beer and pull up a deck chair.

This is True Crime Island, another True Crime Podcast Hi islanders well tonight I have a very fucked up case to bring you. I was going to bring it to you last week, but the

court case of that asshole Holden dropped, and I knew a lot of people were waiting to hear what I had to say about that.

Now before I go on, there may or may not be a show next week as I'm getting a really

special Christmas episode ready for you all so let's hope that all comes

together. So let's get stuck into this one. Now this one will amaze you at how many rookie errors the perpetrator makes in

planning and executing her plan. It's one of those cases where the whole point of

the crime was to gain a financial advantage.

But the planning was so fucked up.

There was no way this woman was ever going to get away with it. Now someone losing a life is one thing, but to lose

it in such a way just makes it so much more frustrating. If she just run her plan and what action she performed past any one of us

true crime junkies, we would have just said no no no no no and poor Michael Willard would probably still be alive enjoying the company of his family.

I will be reading most of this from court records this week, but bits chucked in from me as usual so let me

introduce the main character of this bumbling fuck up of a case Michelle

Willard born 10th of March 1967 and from what I can see she had a normal childhood.

She was one of three adopted children and would go on to keep in contact with her adoptive parents throughout life.

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