the letter from his daughter is pretty difficult to fathom. maybe she hasnt admitted to herself he really did do it.
she talks about all the good stuff her father did when she was a child and how loving he was but doesnt actually address the crime he has committed.
she doesnt even know how she died. he hasn't explained it. to anyone.
he dumped her body in the scrub where ants and bugs feasted on it for years. and looked into his daughters eyes and cried 'why did she leave?'
all the time knowing exactly where she was and what was happening to her body.
how do you live day in day out with that knowledge and not go mad? watching your daughter fall apart and family members struggling with the sudden dissapearence of her?
how do you cope knowing any day the body may be discovered and the police will be coming to take you away?
i get it, a person snaps, strikes out and kills someone. they didnt plan it, it just happens. but then to cover it up like this man did for so long?
that i can not understand.
how does the human brain do that?
