Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.......
See Chris, I told you a long time ago we would all still be here waiting for justice, and guess what? Here we are.
I hope one day the horror of what you have done hits you like a freight train. Actually I wish you would get run over by a freight train, but I guess there aren't too many freight trains that run by prison, where you will be spending the remainder of your miserable life. So I'll have to settle for whatever punishment the jury hands down.
You so did not deserve beautiful Sheri nor the two handsome sons she blessed you and your family with, the sons she tried so hard to shelter from harm. Who would have known the worst threat against them would have been laying beside her at night.
I hope you lay awake at night and think about all the things you will never get to see or do or smell or taste or touch again. I hope you wake up from horrid nightmares in a cold sweat, only to realize that the reality you are waking up to is even worse than the nightmare that woke you. More than anything, I hope that each night before you fall into fitfull slumber the last thing you see are the faces of the three lives you so callously snuffed out.
I have to stop now before the ugly things that I really want to say come out and I get banned for all eternity from here.
~TCO~ going on a self imposed time-out