Things I thought of after reading all of your Thursday discussion.
I have been wrestling with the idea of an accomplice and not really reconciled that in my mind.
The accomplice largely hinges on the timeline, the Franklin shoe and the crime's brutality conflicting with the rest of it.
But, let me take a swing at something.
A few folks mentioned the franklin shoes being on the pillow and being planned. BUT, what if they weren't. I think I have a scenario that makes it make sense.
JY had to be exhausted and crashing from adrenaline after the blows were delivered. Also, the next part of his plan had to be put in place. Moving MY and opening the closet to get whatever was gotten out of the closet and turning around seeing CY in the room would do it.
This would explain the "daddy did it" that a lot of folks have heard. Particularly if he's standing there in some form of odd outfit, face uncovered, but gloves, long sleeves, etc. It would also explain the franklin shoes being on the pillow. The last thing anyone wants is for a kid to see their parent like that (this defies some logic with the rest of the situation, but folks seem to have settled on the idea he cleaned her up/comforted her to get her to sleep, etc.) on the floor with that much blood, etc. That's your first set of franklin prints. He then is offset for the rest of the crime. I.e. the hushpuppy prints, the leaving things behind (pillow case) because a kid who keeps getting pushed away (similar to what MF deals with in the 911 call) that's that young keeps coming back in. At that point, you've got to get the hell out and paranoia is going to set in. The "what if" someone heard me and called the cops, etc.
The other thing I had thought of relates to the hushpuppies. I have an old pair of shoes I used to use when working in a friends restaurant. Heavy-duty, black slip ons. I put them in my goodwill bag after I stopped working in the restaurant in 2008 or 2007 sometime. They are still sitting in one of the half full "charity bags" in my garage. Last night, I went downstairs and opened the bag. They are right on top. Underneath is a bunch of my ex's stuff from circa the same time period. Now, I've been to goodwill a dozen times since I got divorced, but for some reason, this is always the bag I remember after I've dropped off whatever else and I promise myself to just put in the back of my car and do it the next time. I never do it. I didn't really realize what was in it until I opened it up and went through it.
The flip side of what I described above is that shoes could have been sitting in the garage and someone committing this murder could have put it on and went back trying to figure out what to do. (JY or whomever else is conjured up in the crystal ball we are all using) If your shoes are soaked in blood, you aren't going to be real picky about what you put on. Anyone know if the Franklin shoes or the hushpuppy shoes were a set or just one of each. I.E. a right hushpuppy and a left franklin? I can't remember.
Another thought on the Franklin shoe. It's a long-shot. But, it kind of ties in. The folks in this circle we're watching. Have they ever been shown to have any substance issues? Pills, powder, etc? Other than the really "normal" immature behavior they seem to have sort of possessed in a perpendicular to MY kind of way? Because I think of folks I know who have dealt various forms of pharma-street over the years. I remember how clearly they do not look like drug dealers on teevee or in the movies. I remember how one guy from college ran around looking like a bum, driving a beater, living in a trailer. If I absolutely had to have somebody that would not tell, and still be a willing accomplice, it would be him. I haven't seen him in years except when he pops up in a mugshot. But, the stuff he's arrested for is never what I knew he did. And he always gets off. Not that these guys are like that. But, he would be unconnected to me. I never called him. I never spoke to him. I never bought from him. I had a buddy who had a buddy who had a buddy who would go to him for weed. I only found out he sold heavier stuff because I asked. I always had the sneaking suspicion he was the one person I had met that had probably at some point seriously maimed and maybe even killed someone.
I wonder if JY knew someone like that.