Watched a crime doc earlier (Collette Aram) and her murderer escalated from spying on girls to eventually rape and murder.
The killer in that case was not dissimilar to our guy here in a few respects.
He managed to construct two parallel worlds, neither of which ever came together.
Working husband and normal guy for 5 days per week
Dangerous pervert on the prowl for the other 2
And even when years later he was caught, it would seem that he had been able to switch off the perverted prowler persona and settle back into family life.
He had used a wild variety of creative storytelling to excuse his absences to his wife and family (even going so far as pretending to have cancer) to buy him some stalking time
I can see parallels here for sure but frustratingly as the days tick by...im beginning to feel more and more like water may feature here.
I was just wondering if that was me..and i suddenly found myself in hull...in my shorts and wellies...and i had finished my bout of spontaneous self stimulation...and suddenly found myself of the need to dispose of something.....
Every way i considered it...that thing i needed to dispose of..would be going into that river all day long.
Taking it home with me would be the furthest thing from my mind.