I don’t think it will ever be easy for me to talk about Susan. How can it be,she was only 12 when he took her life.
At times the guilt of having lived was overwhelming. What if I had just screamed louder, or kept telling the police – would Susan be alive?
Now he was dead and could no longer hurt anyone I knew or loved.
The secret life and hiding are over forever.
Thank you Michael Platt for sharing the story and for giving Susan and I a voice.