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Now, to Mari Yates.
All of us hope you are recovering well from your ordeal.
And if or when you are willing to talk about how you survived another unimaginable attack, we would be happy to have you back.
Until next time, lock your doors, don’t dawdle in your cars, and maybe take a page out of Mari’s book and keep a knife in your bedside table…
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
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Crime Time with Poppy
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One week later.
Hello, my beautiful, creepy people.
I am here with another special report.
Brandon Honer, a man the media dubbed theSilent Sadisthas died, reportedly of sepsis from one of his wounds.
(Loud sigh)
I don’t know how to feel about this news.
On the one hand, the world is missing another sick man who chose to make the world his killing field.
On the other, I think we all wanted to see him on trial. Madison and Ashley’s family deserved a chance to read their impact statements, to look in the face of their loved ones’ killer, and tell them exactly what he did to them.
They deserved that closure.
I do know that Madison’s father had expressed multiple times in news interviews that he wanted the man who killed his sweet daughter to die as well, and was very upset that our state abolished the death penalty a few decades ago.
Had Brandon Honer stood trial, life without parole was the strictest punishment he could have been given.
I don’t know about you guys, but I’m certainly not crying over the death of a sadistic psychopath who would have spent decades in prison, likely receiving fan mail, and enjoying having movies and documentaries being made about him.
We hope with the news of his death, Madison’s and Ashley’s families as well as Mari Yates can find some peace.
Speaking of Mari Yates, she will be with us as a guest for several upcoming podcasts.
Talking about what? Well, you will just have to tune in to see.
Until then, remember it always seems to be people whoLight up a roomwho end up victims. So wear that Resting Bitch Face with pride. Walk with confidence. And never hesitate to make a scene if you are feeling uncomfortable.
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Epilogue
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Wells - 1 week
I wouldn’t lie.
I was glad the bastard was dead.
