gone, dead, murder. did bill have any problems with anyone? he had an affair a couple of years ago. he believes that there is this lady out there. stalking him. someone starts tapping on the window. i see the guy for a weekend, and now he s murdered, and you re coming for me? there was anger around those that did not go away. why is this happening? who did this? did you shoot your dad? why would you asked that? what actually happened the other night? i m not sure how you want me to respond. a level of devious this, it s hard to get your head around. it s pretty horrible stuff. i couldn t fathom this. how much can one family bear? how do you contain her? if this happened to you, where would you put it? in a box? would you carry it with you everywhere? an anchor? chain to your soul? a box is full of demons! would you live in dread of the day that you know you would have to pry it open and look inside? a box full of ghost of my past,
here, more or less, is where the whole thing announced itself. garvey, montana. deep in the better route valley. the town, conceived inequity and born in crime, some government man wrote long ago. maybe so. i mean, diabolical hardly begins to describe it. people do crazy things. it s just such a waste. such a beautiful family. it was june, a sunny sunday afternoon, when a woman called 9-1-1. my name is anne stout i just got home either something wrong with my husband. [sirens] there is blood, and his eyes are all bruised, and he s colds. is he breathing, and is he breathing? no he is not.