5 years ago my husband went to bed and I stayed up to watch tv and fell asleep on the couch.
I heard a doorbell ringing, and loud knocking, and the noise woke me up. I thought it was on TV and then I realized it was our doorbell. I made my way upstairs, opened the wooden door, kept the storms doors locked, and saw 2 men dressed in blue uniforms. I thought they were from the gas company. Not sure why I thought that, but that's what my sleepy brain told me. It did not register in my sleepy brain they were cops, until they showed me their identification. It was 11:47 pm.
They asked for my husband, and I woke him up and he came to the door. For some reason I got a pencil and paper from the kitchen
And then the cops told us my husband's son, my stepson, was dead, and we needed to call the medical examiner- they gave me the ME phone number- in another faraway state. The cops had no other info and they left. I ran down the sidewalk and asked them to repeat what they had said, as my brain was on fire and did not want to believe they said THOSE WORDS.
I remember texting his other sons to call me, and they did.
I remember calling the ME in that faraway state.
I remember not sleeping that night. Disbelief. Adrenaline. Disbelief.
I don't remember much about the next 24-36 hours, and if I had been asked questions by ANYONE, including LE, I'm not sure my answers to ANY questions would have been ACCURATE or TRUE.
I wouldn't have been lying on purpose, but I sure wasn't thinking clearly or logically for 24-36 hours, as I tried to wrap my head around what had happened.
LYING vs. INACCURACIES
Truly my point of view. I'm sure this could have happened to JW if he knew or had been recently told that SS,AS,PS, and VF were dead.