Jared deserved to suffer. Death was too easy an out, but I had to kill him because it was the only way to stop him from hurting another child. Because people like him? Ones that sexually abuse young girls who look up to them as heroes? They don’t ever get better. They don’t ever change. So, I wanted to make sure he’d never hurt anyone else. That was the only way, and I wasn’t sorry. Up until the point I started suspecting he might not have done it. Then, everything shifted.
