“And I had a knife in my hands, and she took off running, and she ran—she ran out through the back door, one I never even touched, I mean, nobody got fingerprints because I never touched that door…and I stabbed her and I kept stabbing her.” Q. “What did you feel after you stabbed her?” A. “Nothing—I mean, like what is there to describe? It was just there, and it’s like it was right.”
