The night 
was oppressively hot, and I lay in my bed at my weekend cottage in 
Dorset on the verge of sleep, when the silence was broken by the buzz of
 my pager at 4am. I fumbled around for it in the dark.
A
 message on the tiny screen demanded that I urgently contact Chief 
Superintendent Dai Davies of the Royalty And Diplomatic Protection 
Department.
There
 was no phone in my cottage, so I threw on some old clothes and walked 
to the telephone box a few minutes up the road. The sky was already 
lightening with the early dawn.
‘I’ve
 got some bad news,’ the Chief Super said without preamble. What he told
 me next stunned me: the Princess of Wales was dead, killed in a road 
accident in Paris that night. 
‘I’d like 
you to return to London as soon as you can, to help co-ordinate the 
funeral arrangements,’ he added. Shocked, almost beyond speech, I said I
 was on my way, and replaced the receiver.
There
 have been times, since I left Diana’s side in 1993, when I have 
questioned whether I was right to resign. This awful moment was the most
 poignant. The Princess, whom I had guarded for so many years, lay dead 
in a Paris hospital. 
As
 I drove towards London, my mind kept returning to the same questions: 
Could anything have been done to save her? And how could this have 
happened? For the record, let me make clear that I had complete charge 
of the Princess’s safety for nearly six years, while her bodyguard in 
Paris, Trevor Rees-Jones, was at her side for a matter of weeks. 
Though 
terribly injured, he was the sole survivor of the crash that also killed
 Diana’s lover, Dodi Fayed, and their driver, Henri Paul.
So,
 on behalf of all the professional men and women of the Met’s protection
 squad, let me say that neither Rees-Jones nor any of the other 
bodyguards who attended Diana in the two months preceding her death were
 from our department.
I
 am still angry beyond words that this team of ‘bodyguards’ let her come
 to harm. Our department had the care of her personal safety for some 15
 years: Fayed’s crew were in charge of her security for just eight weeks
 before she died.
Rees-Jones
 was a former soldier who had not received the training necessary to 
protect a member of the Royal Family. When he first heard he’d been 
appointed by the Fayed family to guard Diana in France, he could have 
informally contacted Scotland Yard for a briefing.
Instead, according to his memoirs, he simply reflected that he was in for ‘a hell of an interesting trip’.
Worryingly,
 he also bragged he was a ‘good bloke in a fight’. That raises serious 
questions about his suitability. The ability to acquit oneself well in a
 brawl is not qualification enough to protect someone like Diana.

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