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Serial Killer Documentary - Stephen Seddon
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6th of July, 2012, sale near Manchester, England. Pensioners Robert and Patricia Seddon were found shot dead. At first glance, the police thought Robert had killed his wife, then committed suicide, but forensic evidence revealed a more sinister plot.
Bob could not have shot himself. He was not self-inflicted. Somebody else had been there who was responsible.
The real killer was their son, 45-year-old Stephen Seddon. He mercilessly murdered his parents for money.
Stephen was basically a parasite on his parents. Whatever they gave him, it was never enough. He had an unsearchable thirst for their money.
He'd also tried to kill his parents and nephew in a car crash three and a half months earlier. But when they survived, Seddon even boasted about saving them on local news.
I said, I'm going down here, Dad. He went, no! And he grabbed me, nailed onto me, nailed onto the car, and I got my second breath back.
They love Sutton unconditionally.
What makes him despicable is this determination that he wasn't going to stop until he'd killed his parents.
He was a convicted fraudster who conned people out of thousands of pounds. He thought nothing of murdering his family for pure greed. That makes Stephen Seddon one of the world's most evil killers. MUSIC PLAYS When 68-year-old Robert Setton and his 65-year-old wife Patricia were found dead in their home, it sent shockwaves throughout the community. The quiet tree-lined suburbs of Sale in Greater Manchester had never seen anything like it.
Patrick Hurst was one of the first reporters on the scene.
The neighbours were just in shock, really. There was a lot of elderly neighbours on that road. They all knew each other. Bob and Pat had lived there for more than 20 years. and the neighbors just couldn't believe that this had happened and that they were both dead.
Even more shocking was the news that came six days later. Their son, Stephen, had been arrested for their killing. Only three and a half months before their murders, he'd been held a local hero for saving his parents' lives, but it was an accident that he'd staged.
At that point then, I decided the only way out of here is me smashing my way out.
Painting himself as this kind of heroic figure who put all his own cares to the side so that he could act as the guardian angel to his parents and his nephew.
People felt that they were taken in by Seddon because he was hailed as this hero. Everybody believed this story about him having saved his family.
From a car that was submerged in a canal.
And then to find out that was all an elaborate plan, people feel really, really deceived by this evil killer.
Seddon had murdered the loving mother and father who'd raised him.
What's so unique about this case is the fact that it's a parasite. And this refers to the killing of your parents. And this is one of the rarest forms of homicide.
Stephen Seddon's a wicked and evil man who'd like to portray himself as a beloved son and a caring individual. But in fact, he'd actually murdered his parents in a really violent, brutal way just to get his hands on their money.
This killer story begins on the 31st of August, 1966, in the village of Templey near Manchester. Seven months after Robert and Patricia Seddon got married, they brought a son, Stephen, into the world.
They were reasonably middle-class type people. They wanted the best for their son, and there was really nothing extraordinary about Seddon's background or childhood.
His dad worked as an engineer from one of the great British institutions, British Airways.
His mum was a stay-at-home mum.
This was, for all intents and purposes, a normal family, a traditional nuclear family.
There's nothing untoward here going on whatsoever.
His mother and father were a loving, unassuming, quiet couple who had given him as much as they can throughout his life.
On 19th November 1967, young Stephen was joined by a baby sister, Leslie.
I think they were a perfect, upright little family. In 1975, Leslie got ill. She started to have convulsions and she was diagnosed as an epileptic. That skewed the balance of the family quite radically. Suddenly, all the attention, both from Bob, the father, and Pat, the mother, was focused on Leslie.
She required a lot of care and support from her mum and dad. I think that Seddon really didn't like that because he felt that that detracted from him.
At the age of 13, young Seddon became difficult at home and out on the streets, he was a petty thief.
When Seddon enters his teenage years, he starts engaging in some low-level crime. He gets involved with a rough gang of kids.
And I think what he's.
Doing there is saying, hey, look at me. You know, I can do whatever the hell I like. And I think part of it was attention-seeking.
Stephen felt that he wanted to get his father Bob's attention. And one way of getting it was to have the police turn up at the door or to get called to the police station. So we have the first of a string of brushes with the law as a juvenile. Every kind of bad boy behavior, he was up to anything.
The petty crimes escalated until in 1989 at Bolton Crown Court, Seddon was jailed for obtaining goods by deception and theft. When he was released, he made the decision to turn his life around, starting a career in sales.
Seddon had, without question, the gift of the gap. He could put on a suit, he could smile a smile, certainly walk the walk and definitely talk the talk. He went in with a partner and started a company which was essentially offering small businesses a guarantee that they would get funding from international European bodies in exchange for a one-off fee of £ 300. What happened was that Stephen Seddon and his partner pocketed the £ 300 and didn't approach anybody.
Seddon's sales skills were so impressive that more and more businesses fell for his scam, and unbelievably, within two years, the company was worth £ 5 million.
This enabled Seddon to enjoy this high-flying lifestyle. He drove a Bentley, he stayed at very expensive hotels. So that gave him a taste for the high life. And this is an individual who's always had a sense of entitlement, always felt like he deserves particular things in life.
Seddon, at this point, is flashing the cash. He's got what he'd always wanted. Draw attention to me. Look at me. Haven't I done well?
What comes to mind is narcissism. He seemed to have an incredible need to be admired by other people. He wanted to be a big shot.
He wanted the.
Other people to look at him and say, whoa, he drives a Bentley. He has a boat. He couldn't go through life as an ordinary person or even a mildly successful person.
He had to be extraordinary.
And he'd do anything to achieve that goal.
Robert and Patricia were proud that their son had made it as a multimillionaire. In 1996, he married and settled down to have a family.
Seddon is the master of performance. He's very good at painting a particular picture. You have to crack beneath that veneer and see what's going on underneath it because people like Seddon are incredibly manipulative.
They are incredibly charming. They give the appearance of.
Being a likable individual. But underneath it, there's something incredibly toxic.
Seddon's house of cards was about to collapse. A trading standards investigation exposed his company as a sham, and in March 2000, the 33-year-old was sentenced to one year in prison for fraud.
The wheels have come off Stephen Seddon's contract. The great edifice that has been created is crumbling in front of his eyes. He goes to jail, but now his desire to recapture the high life really does kick in in every conceivable way.
2002, Seaham in the northeast of England. Stephen Seddon had served a 12-month sentence for fraud and had lost his millions. His wife had just given birth to their third child, a son, so he had another mouth to feed.
Saturn.
Did have a massive slide very, very quickly downhill. He's gone from having millions in the bank and driving sports cars to having literally nothing. So he comes out of prison and he's unable to really ever hold down a job properly after that point because This is an individual who isn't just going to settle. He isn't just going to take a job in a supermarket. He's someone who thinks he deserves that life that he once had.
On 7th September 2008, Robert and Patricia were hit with the most devastating news. Their epileptic daughter, Leslie, had suffered an extremely severe seizure.
Unfortunately, at the age of 40, she died at the family home. and she had a son who had learning difficulties who Bob and Pat basically became the parents of.
Bob and Pat were two very loving, giving individuals.
They cared for Leslie's son, their grandson, and did the best by him.
They would make sacrifices for their family.
Their son, Stephen, had tried a string of jobs. even using his experience in the hard sell as a car salesman. But by 2011, the cash-strapped Seddon was unemployed, so he turned to his parents for help.
Seddon is not capable of holding down a job now. In his mind, he's been hard done by. Bob and Pat are really generous to their son, Stephen. They help him buy a home, in the north-east of England to help him with a mortgage. They give him cash. They could not have been more generous.
Robert and Patricia even dug into the equity of their own home to give their son nearly £ 46, 000 worth of loans.
But you know what?
It's never enough for him. It's not what he deserves. It's not what he's entitled to.
He always wants more.
A year after Leslie's death, Robert and Patricia changed their will. Seddon was made the sole beneficiary of his parents' £ 230, 000 property.
He eventually would have gotten the money through inheritance, but he wasn't going to wait 10, 15, 20 years till his parents die. He wasn't going to do that.
He wanted the money now.
He wanted to be a big shot now.
He's going to get that inheritance any way he can, by hook or by crook. Perhaps typically for a con man, he decides on the most ludicrous plan. He's going to kill Bob and Pat, and he comes up with the most extraordinary scheme.
After carefully studying a TV survival show on how to escape from a car submerged in water, Seddon hatched a cunning plan. On 20th March 2012, he'd stage a tragic accident that would kill both parents and his 17-year-old nephew. Then he would claim his inheritance.
Under the guise of saying thank you to his parents for giving him money and having a belated Mother's Day celebration, he invites everybody out for a meal and he picks them up in a car that he's hired.
In the car, Seddon had tools on standby to make good his own escape.
Not only has he brought with him a sharp knife to cut his seatbelt so that he can get out of the car's window, but he's also brought a crook lock. This car's new. BMW doesn't need a crook lock. It's all sorts of automatic safety devices. He's brought the crook lock to break the window so that he can get out of the car while the others drowned.
Seddon drove alongside Timperley's Bridgewater Canal with his mum, dad and nephew. When he reached a stretch of water with no crash barrier, he suddenly put his plan into action.
During this drive, he's driving a bit erratically, he's saying that he's got chest pains and this ends up in him driving the car into a canal. He used that crook lock to smash his way out of the vehicle when it was sinking in the canal.
Stephen was able to get out, but he got on top of the car and he was actually trying to sink the car, but then the crowd appeared on the canal side.
Despite Seddon's best attempts, things were not going according to plan. People had started to notice that he wasn't doing anything to help his family inside the car.
Many of the witnesses to this said, get off the roof, it's making the car sink quicker.
It really does start to look very, very concerning.
With witnesses on the riverbank now watching his every move, he had to abort his murderous plan.
He accepts what is now inevitable, that they've called the ambulance and the fire brigade because there's a car in the canal. So now he's got to live out this fantasy. He breaks the window, rescues his nephew from the front seat, who plunges into the canal, not able to swim. Stephen Seddon is able to swim, finally gets his nephew out of the canal onto the bank. He also manages to get his father, Bob, out of the back seat of the car. By now, this car is progressively sinking into the canal.
With the car now underwater, 65-year-old Patricia was still stuck in the back seat and had run out of air. Her heart had stopped beating. The fire brigade arrived just in time.
Miraculously, and it is truly miraculous, they managed to extract Pat from the back of the BMW, get her onto the bank and they give her CPR. They bring her back to life, literally. She had stopped breathing. It was a an extraordinary rescue, of which, of course, Stephen then decides to paint himself as hero.
To avoid any blame for the crash, Seddon indulged in some more amateur dramatics.
When the police turned up, he feigned some sort of cardiac event again. He started clutching at his chest and collapsed.
So he was sent to hospital and tests were carried out, and those tests came back There was no issues detected whatsoever. So he's playing this role as a victim himself, essentially, and it works, unfortunately.
I went to the scene of the canal crash, and it was apparent that it was the only part of the road, the only stretch of the road where there wasn't a crash barrier on the side of the canal. But at the time, no one thought it was suspicious.
Seddon hadn't achieved the outcome that he wanted. His parents were still alive. He didn't have access to their money. But he did have an awful lot of attention, and the narcissistic element of his personality was really enjoying that.
The press hailed the man who saved his family's lives a local hero. Stephen Seddon also appeared on BBC TV News. Reporter Stuart Flinders interviewed him two days after the crash.
On the face of it, this was a dramatic rescue story. A couple drowning in their car. Their son hauls them out, drags them to safety. He's the hero.
Seddon seemed keen to put his fake heroics on the record.
I said to Dad, wait, and I swam back. I got back to him then, but then I'd run out of steam. It was like a 200-yard swim in cold water, doing what you had to do with the exertion. And I just looked at his face like that and I said, I'm going down here, Dad.
And he went, no!
And he grabbed me, nailed onto me, nailed onto the car and I got my second breath back.
He was a good talker from our point of view. He was very animated. He told a very dramatic story about how the whole car had tumbled into the water and as it was sinking, he managed to get on the roof and he hauled his parents out. He got them to safety.
He was going, please get me out, get me out. I said, Mummy, you'll be all right, you'll be all right.
He was... very much a sort of Jack the Lad and very talkative and communicative and perfect for what we needed as a storyteller, I took it at face value. I thought the story was genuine and I had no reason to believe otherwise.
I'm not the hero. I save people who I love, do you know what I mean? That's what you do, you know what I mean? But the firefighter dove in and saved a complete stranger.
Whilst Seddon the salesman told a tall story, his father Robert reflected on his lucky escape.
Seddon and his father sat side by side on a sofa opposite me. Seddon's father said very little. Occasionally he would lean across and pat his son on the knee and say, if it wasn't for this guy, I wouldn't be here today.
When we tried the doors, that was not happening. There's nothing with the doors. At that point then, I decided the only way out of here is me smashing our way out.
Once again, that used car salesman ability to spin a line to... pull the wool over people's eyes, that con man trick, that gift of the gab, saw him through. It was never regarded as anything except an accident. It was one of those things. But it was the first sign, the first positive sign, that Stephen Seddon was absolutely determined to lay his hands on his parents' money.
Everyone had hailed Seddon a hero for rescuing his family from the crash in a canal. But after initially falling for his son's heroics, Seddon's father, Robert, soon began to realize the horrifying truth.
He'd found at Seddon's house a saved video of how to escape a submerged vehicle, which was rather suspicious. So I think there was that realisation that actually my son might be trying.
To kill me.
He went to see his local GP and he told his doctor that he'd become convinced that his son Stephen had attempted to kill them, had attempted to murder them all.
Robert's worst fears would be realised. Seddon had succeeded in telling a convincing lie, but he'd failed at getting his hands on his inheritance. Now Seddon had to go back to the drawing board and work out a plan B.
When we look at Seddon's motivation, it comes down to one thing, greed. He wants their money. He doesn't feel that the money that they've given him is enough. He's probably burnt through it by now.
And he wants more. He feels that he's entitled to it. So that's all he sees his parents as.
They are a barrier in between him and the money that he wants.
And that really is quite cold.
Stephen Seddon puts into practice a premeditated plan to murder, some might say execute, his mother and father.
Seddon had already failed once in killing his parents, so this time he was determined to carry it through by shooting them dead. He turned to his connections in the North East's criminal underworld.
He'd been around, and he'd been on the edge of the law for a very long time now. He knew enough people. A hot, sawn-off shotgun was supplied to him.
After securing the weapon, Seddon made plans for the perfect murder. He took his wife and children on holiday to the family caravan in Fleetwood, Lancashire.
To all intents and purposes, a family week away. Except he's remembered that he's got to go back to sign on at the job centre at 10 o'clock the next morning.
The next day, Seddon was up early. At 5.24 a.m., he left his sleeping family at the caravan park and drove two and a half hours back home to see them. On arriving home, the exhausted Seddon fell fast asleep, purposely leaving his car behind his electric garage door.
This day, he knows that the power is going to be out in his house because he's had a letter from the electric company telling him of this. And so what he does is he deliberately leaves his car in the garage. So there's no way on earth that he could possibly be using his car to drive from his home to his parents' home.
He leaves his phone, so obviously.
The mobile phone tracking technology that she used can't say that he was.
Not at home. So he's creating this alibi for himself.
At 9.57am, Seddon appears to only just make his appointment at the job centre. he arrived seemingly out of breath, having supposedly run all the way from home because he didn't have access to his car.
We went to the job centre. He was seen in and around the town. So I hadn't made a point of being visible on local CCTV in Seaham, so that gave him an alibi to say that he was in the northeast, obviously hundreds of miles away from Salem.
In reality, Seddon had borrowed his brother-in-law's BMW to make his appointment at the job centre. Then he picked up the sawn-off shotgun from his criminal acquaintance. Next, he hightailed it 140 miles south from Seaham to his parents' home in Sales.
I think he thought that this was a foolproof plan. He had an expectation of impunity. Keep in mind, he got away with an attempt once. He didn't get caught. And so he became emboldened. And he thought, what could go wrong? Who would think that I'm killing my parents to get their money? What child would kill their parents?
At any point during that drive from his home to his parents' home, which would have taken him quite some time, he could have decided not to go through with this.
But he didn't. And he was absolutely determined. It's now.
About 20 to two in the afternoon of the 4th of July, 2012. Bob has just been quite recently to the local fish and chip shop and brought lunch for he and Pat. Lunch is over, Bob's sitting in the front room and Pat is hoovering upstairs.
With the shotgun at the ready, Seddon snuck in through the back door. His father, Robert, was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
He walks into the sitting room. His father must have been rather surprised to see him. Well, the surprise would have turned to horror within a matter of seconds because Stephen was holding a sawn-off shotgun, which he was pointing down at his father. Pat obviously hears the explosion and he says, sawn-off shotgun, it's going to be noisy. He rushes downstairs to find her son brandishing a shotgun.
You just can't imagine the terror that his mother must have been feeling at that time to discover that her son has shot his father, her husband, and that he wants to kill her too.
So this was the most horrendous set of circumstances.
She tries to force the gun out of his hand. In the end, it doesn't work, and he shoots her, killing her instantly. Football football.
Robert and Pat, their final moments would have been one of just unimaginable horror that their beloved son had turned into such a cold-blooded killer and a monster.
Seton then reloaded his weapon with a third cartridge.
I think he kept the third cartridge on the assumption that they might well have been his nephew to kill as well. I don't believe that he knew his nephew wasn't there when he arrived at the house. I think he thought he was.
Luckily, he was away in respite care on that fateful day. Bob and Pat had been alone. Seddon, however, still had work to do.
He put the shotgun, when he'd killed Pat, into his father's hands, laid it across his lap, effectively. seeking to persuade the police that this was a murder-suicide, that Bob had killed Pat and then turned the shotgun on himself.
After carefully staging this murder-suicide scene, Seton then drove the two-and-a-half-hour journey back home to see him, picked his own car up from his house, now the electricity was back on, then went to buy some beers to celebrate.
There you go. He had an alibi of everything. He had it all planned out. He had exactly where he would be, at what time, doing what. It was all an act.
As his parents lay dead at home, Seddon drove back to join his wife and children on holiday in Fleetwood.
This is really, really appalling.
You know, the people who give you life, the people who support you and give you their last penny, that you are prepared to so ruthlessly execute them for your own greed really is despicable.
Robert and Patricia's bodies lay undiscovered for two days until their grandson's respite carer turned up at the door.
They would always have the front door open or Bob would be standing in the driveway. They were very particular because they cared a lot about the boy. And that's why the carer was amazed that they weren't there to sweep him up and back into the house.
Concerned that the grandparents had failed to answer the door, the carer made his way around the back of the house to see if he could see any sign of them.
He looks through the window to see a body.
Following the shocking discovery, their grandson's carer called the police straight away.
His grandparents are not answering the door.
I've just been around the back and I've seen his grandfather and he appears to have a gun in his hand. the police rushed to the scene and broke in through the back door.
When the bodies were found, it was clear that both had died from gunshot wounds. It looked like Robert had murdered his wife and then killed himself. So the initial information from the police was that it may have been a murder-suicide.
When the police first told Stephen Seddon that his parents were dead and they suspected it might be a murder-suicide, He must have let out an inner cry of delight. It looked as though he might just have got away with it. There must have been a moment when he thought, it's worked and I'm going to have the money.
As news broke of the shootings in a leafy Manchester suburb, the community was in shock. It even took reporters who'd followed the canal crash story by surprise. Stuart Flinders had met Robert a few months earlier.
I was.
about to head to the airport to go on holiday, and I saw a copy of the Manchester Evening News, and on the front cover was a photograph of that house I'd been in and the headline saying that the couple had been shot. And I was really shocked because they'd struck me as a very decent family. I particularly liked the father. He seemed a very nice man. And as the details came out, it was really quite shocking to imagine that this could have happened.
In the hours that followed, the press as well as the police fell for Seddon's staging of the crime scene, reporting the killings of Robert and Patricia Seddon as a murder-suicide. But when forensics experts swept through their home, there would be many questions raised over this accepted theory. Ballistics expert Andre Horn was called to the scene of crime as soon as the bodies were discovered.
The information that I was given was that it appears to be a murder-suicide. Prior to entering the scene, I had a briefing from the crime scene manager who told me that the family had gone through a difficult time. Bob and Patricia were grandparents. They were looking after a grandson with disabilities because his mama died. They were struggling to cope with their circumstances. And so I was told there probably was motivation for them to have taken this action.
Even the press had reported the police's initial belief that Robert and Patricia's deaths were a murder-suicide. But as Andre Horn entered the scene, he started having doubts over this theory.
Patricia was lying in the hallway next to the stairs and there was a devastating gunshot wound to her left temple. She was lying on her back. And I found the position or the location where she was quite strange for a murder-suicide. So I think that's when I started having some doubts about whether it was in fact a murder-suicide.
Why would she be lying in the hallway?
But when Andre Horn saw Robert sitting on his couch with the gun in his lap, he had even more concerns.
The way that he was sitting there holding the gun didn't make sense. Shotguns produce a lot of recoil. when they are discharged. And if you invert a shotgun and point the muzzle to yourself, you haven't got any support for the recoil of the shotgun. It would fly across the room. So I was not expecting to see a shorn-off shotgun in the hands of a person who had shot himself. So that was a massive red flag for me.
When the forensics team opened up the weapon, they found something even more puzzling, only one fired cartridge case.
We know that two shots had been discharged at the scene, but there was only one fired cartridge case. Where was the other cartridge case? The whole house was searched, upstairs, downstairs, even the workshop, and the other fire cartridge case was never found.
Later that evening at the post-mortem, Andre Horn examined the gunshot wound to Robert's neck. There was only one possible conclusion.
After all the blood was cleared away and I could see the size of the pattern and the size of the wound, whoever had shot Bob was at least about one and a half metres from him when the shot was discharged. I could tell the senior investigating officer that this had definitely not been a self-inflicted wound.
Now the murder-suicide theory had been blown apart, the case turned rapidly into a more sinister investigation, a double murder. The police now knew a killer was on the loose, but who would want to shoot two caring grandparents? They started looking for someone.
They wanted to see who stood to.
Benefit from the deaths of Robert and Patricia. So they start looking at the family.
Obviously, the daughter died back in 2008, which leaves Seddon as the sole beneficiary of anything that they might leave. So they begin to investigate his whereabouts on this particular day.
But when he was questioned about his movements on the day of the shooting, Seddon appeared to have proof that he was at home in Siam.
Initially, it looks like he's got a fairly watertight alibi, so they have quite a lot of difficulty placing this together.
The 4th of July was particularly important to Seddon because he knew that the power was going off in his local area, and so... He couldn't have used his own car. It was trapped behind the garage door. He wouldn't have been able to get it out. Seddon maintains the fantasy throughout. I was in Fleetwood. I went back to the job centre.
The car was locked in the garage. I could not be more innocent.
So detectives poured over Seddon's seemingly watertight alibi to see if they could find any holes in it. After wading through hours of CCTV, the police hit the jackpot. Seddon had claimed he didn't have access to a car on the day of the shooting, but a few frames of video they found told a different story.
This is good old-fashioned police work. They access the CCTV from the job centre.
And they see.
entering the job center, and they see in the edge of the frame that there's a car in the background that he appears to have come out of. They can't make out what make the car is, let alone the registration plate, but they notice a bus go past on the CCTV.
Next, the police went to painstaking efforts to track the bus that passed Seddon as he left the car.
They're able to capture the footage that the bus had taken, And that's when they identify the car.
It's a three-series blue BMW.
And they make some further investigations and find out that a relative of Sedan's actually owns a three-series BMW. So now they have the number plate, they can start looking at the ANPR, the Automatic Number Plate Recognition data, and they are able to locate him in his parents' area.
On the day that they were killed.
Seddon's alibi continued to unravel when detectives looked at his mobile phone data. It did show his cell phone was in Seaham that whole day, as he claimed, but the police could prove Seddon himself never answered it.
They found a number of missed calls on his mobile phone from loan companies that Seddon had been trying to get cash from. One phone call from a loan company was answered by one of his relations.
Now the police had proved that despite his phone having remained in Seaham, Seddon wasn't with it. On the 12th of July 2012, he was charged with the murders of both his parents, Robert and Patricia. To the shock of neighbours and the press, not least BBC journalist Stuart Flinders, who'd spent time with Seddon and his father.
I was surprised because I must say I... I'd have no suspicions at all. I took the story at face value. They seemed to be quite a close family. The son and father seemed to get on very well. I suppose I was just surprised at how good he'd been at conning us, as well as his parents. It is very cold and calculating to even think of killing your parents and then to devise such an elaborate scheme.
But to convict him, detectives now needed enough evidence to convince a jury. Next, they turned their attention to the murder weapon found in Robert's hands to see if they could somehow link it to the killer. Again, his mobile phone records yielded more evidence.
On the day of the murders, Stephen Seddon had made two telephone calls to Robert. a criminal associate in the Northeast, a man who had previous convictions for firearms offenses, and the gun that was used had actually been stolen in a burglary not far from Seddon's house in the Northeast.
The police also discovered new evidence when they reexamined the suspect crash three and a half months earlier. They learned that Seddon had taken out additional accident insurance on the car he'd hired, to take his family out for their celebratory meal, the car that ended up at the bottom of the canal.
Two days before, he's hired yet another car, which he doesn't take out accident insurance. Significant, you might think? Turns out it's extremely significant.
Detectives found out about the steering wheel lock and knife that Seddon had taken with him on the night of the accident to smash his way out of the sinking car.
I suppose it was just seen as fortunate that these items were in the car, and no one asked any questions why he chose to take them with him and have them in the hire car on that night. Obviously, it's suspicious anyway that he would have those items.
Most damning of all, the police uncovered Robert's conversation with his GP. He confided in him that he believed his son was trying to kill him. They also found Seddon had met a local landlady about buying her pub.
Where was he going to get more than £ 230, 000 to buy this pub? Our answer was, in that house in Sale. The irony of this braggart, Stephen Seddon, pretending that he's got enough money to buy a pub in the north, is remarkable, because when it was finally discovered how much he actually had in his bank account, it was five pounds and 45 pence, he was absolutely broke.
He told people before he carried out the murders and when his mother and father were still alive that he was going to come into some money, an inheritance.
On the 20th of February 2013, the case against Stephen Seddon was finally brought to Manchester Crown Court. Seddon pleaded not guilty to the murders of his parents, Robert and Patricia, and their attempted murders in the canal crash.
This is an individual who's always making up these very tall stories, and I think there was a real concern on the part of the police and the Crown Prosecution Service that if you stuck this guy in front of a jury, he could manipulate them, because this guy was a con man. I think there was really a level of fear that he could walk away from this.
Despite the fact that his nephew was also involved in the crash, Seddon was not charged with his attempted murder. In court, he claimed that he had nearly died saving the boy. Throughout the five-week trial, Seddon continuously protested his innocence. Newspaper reporter Patrick Hurst was in the courtroom.
When he was cross-examined, his demeanour was one of sort of indignance. How dare you ask me or accuse me of murdering my own parents? And I think he thought his sales patter would see him through it and he would be able to pull the wool over the jury's eyes.
But after 18 hours of deliberation, the jury returned their verdict.
They were confronted with a perfectly obvious conclusion that the only person who could have killed Bob and Pat Seddon was their son Stephen, who had the opportunity and the motive.
He shouted, I'm an innocent man, and shook his head, and again looked indignant and had his hands out, saying, I'm innocent, and protested that they'd got the wrong person.
Seddon was sentenced to 40 years in prison.
This is akin to a whole life sentence for someone of Seddon's age. He's very unlikely to ever get released from prison. And I think this is a sentence which is wholly deserved. There is absolutely nothing that Robert and Patricia could have given their son over and above what they'd already given him. And he so remorselessly killed them just simply because of his own greed.
At his sentencing, Mr Justice Hamblin remarked, in Greek mythology, someone who killed a parent would be pursued until death by the Furies.
The judge went on to say, one can only imagine the horror of your parents' last moments in this life when they realised what a monster their son, who they loved.
Had become.
It is a precise description of Steven said.
He wasn't abused. There wasn't a fight. They didn't do things to hurt him in some way. All they had was money. He wanted it. This guy was really evil.
He attempted to kill his parents and nephew in a car crash he staged, then cynically sold himself as the hero who saved them. He mercilessly executed his elderly parents, who loved and cherished him throughout his whole life. That makes Stephen Seddon one of the world's most evil killers.