8-August-October 1996 plus 14.1.98 conversations - Torill Sorte (Nedre Eiker policewoman).
9-Jan 1998 police conversations - Dag Lyngas (Deputy Chief of Police, Drammen).
10- April 1998 conversations - Hans Arne Odde (editor Drammens Tidende), Ann-Kristin Horvei (former best friend to Heidi Schone).
11- April 1998 conversation - Ann-Kristin Horvei (former best friend to Heidi Schone) continued.
15-10 April 2002 conversation - Reidun Samuelsen (journalist with Aftenposten)
1 - 12 May 2007 conversation - Morten Overbye (journalist with Dagbladet)
2 - 12 May 2007 conversation - Morten Overbye (journalist with Dagbladet)
On Sunday 18th March 2007, I phoned Policewoman Torill Sorte on her mobile phone, and it went like this:
Sorte: Torill.
F. Yes, hi Torill it’s Farid El Diwany here.
Sorte: I don’t want …… hello?
F. Yes… it’s about time I had a word with you about, your, er, newspaper comments isn’t it?
Sorte: I don’t think I have something to talk to you about.
F. Well, I certainly have something to talk to you about. Just because ….
Sorte: Yes, then you have to write to me. I don’t talk to you at the phone.
F. Write to you?
Sorte: You have to write a letter to me.
F. You’re not going to reply. You … you …
Sorte: Yes…. Send it to Nedre Eiker Lensmannkontrol and I will get it there…I do not want to talk to you.
F. Well that’s not surprising is it, because writing [about me that I am allegedly] “obviously mentally disturbed” in the newspapers because you’ve lied, er, about all this mental hospital rubbish….
Sorte: Sorry but I don’t want to talk to you. If you want to talk to me you have to read [she meant “write”] because I don’t not want to talk to you.
F. Well you didn’t even talk to me in court. You lied in court again, you know…
Sorte: Bye bye.
And she put the phone down. So I called her straight back. The phone rang three times.
Sorte: Hello.
F. Yeah, so why don’t you want to talk over the phone?
Sorte: Well I ….
F. Got something to hide have you?
Sorte: If you call me one more time, I will go to the police OK?
F. Oh big deal. And what the hell are they going to do?
Sorte: Bye bye….
F. ….. Nothing.