After all, here's how it goes... Unless there is a suspicion or belief beyond reasonable doubt, I'm just a missing person until my body is found. Maybe you've killed me, but it's killing you that it didn't solve your issues, that you are still a guilty man. That you are, in writing, not only confessing to your heinous crimes but writing as if the words are from your dead wife. Theodore Thornbrought, these are your confessions.All Rights Reserved