Went up in flames. Caller theres a fire. His wife was inside. None of it made sense to me. In the ashes, secrets. I dont care what you think you are seeing, you are dealingi with a murder. The gun, how did it end up completely underneath her body . In the front drivers seat appeared to be a note. She had rekindled a relationship with one of the executives. Did someone has something to hide . Did you kill her . No. It was like a script, he had answers for everything. He would realize this is it. You are going to hell for what youve done in this case. It was dark, past 3 00 a. M. , a hint of Crescent Moon struggled to penetrate the night here in middle america. Everyone asleep except on a quiet residential street, a woman unable to sleep watched a crime show on tv. Was the Popping Noise from somewhere in the neighborhood, or was it her tv show, or just a remnant of a windy day around her windowsill . April 30th, 2011, tornado season. And there was a storm that night. A whirlwind sweeping
from her proved too much and sadly she took her life, leaving brett and the boys to go on somehow themselves. i ve gotten past anger towards her, now it s just it bothers me. there s just things i think in her life that derailed. but to set the house on fire with her own little boys inside? we re trying to assign rational thinking to someone that i believe was getting ready to take their own life. so for brett s family it was starting to make sense. but for vashti s family it just made no sense at all. coming up questions and suspicions. he didn t like people. he more wanted to isolate my sister and have her all to himself. i don t care what you re being told. i don t care what you think you re seeing. you re dealing with a murder.