http://www.clickondetroit.com/news/...en-says-he-accidentally-killed-her-during-sex
I've started reading the interrogation transcript. These are a few things I don't believe we heard:
Detective: So what time did you go to the party?
Clay: About 8, 9. I was out of there about 10 or 11.
Detective: So you went there at 8 or 9?
Clay: Yes.
[Chelsea didn't even get there until around 11 pm)
Detective: So you drove yourself?
Clay: Yes.
Detective: What did you go in?
Clay: My friend's car. (Name.) I don't talk to her anymore. It was just this girl I lived with. I might have actually had (baby mama)'s car that day.
[it was supposedly a silver Ford Fusion]
Detective: What do you have, a daughter?
Clay: Two sons.
Detective: You have two sons.
Clay: When I partied, before I turned 21 I partied. It was all in Monroe. After I had my oldest son, I moved up to Flat Rock, had my youngest son with her and I pretty much spent four years doing nothing. My partying was sitting at home and inviting friends over. I don't like going out to random places. If I can't party at home where I can get my drink on and smoke on and then pass out, it's not worth it to me.
Clay: I know what DNA is. I'm relatively smart.
Clay: I don't have to do anything stupid to get v-----. I get enough v----- elsewhere.
Detective: But that's why I asked you, how f----- up were you?
Clay: I was drunk, but not drunk drunk. I was still, I remember driving home. I didn't crash or nothing. I had to be sober enough to do that.
Clay: When you guys first brought me in here and I started thinking about it, I don't remember who I had sex with that night. I know I was f----- up and I had sex with someone. I have always wondered if it could have been her or not. And then you guys called me in here and freaked me out. I didn't want to say I had sex with somebody and find out it's her and then, you know, she disappeared. I know I left alone. I know I didn't do anything. I don't even know where the f--- her costume was found. I don't know where the other spot is, like that area. I don't know where she was found along there.
Clay: Not really because I didn't really think about it being her. I had sex with somebody. It never really ... because I didn't do anything bad to the girl, so I know that. So I'm like, I'm OK. I didn't think about it. I just had sex with somebody. I had sex with so many people around that time it was ridiculous. I kind of went on a whoring spree. I had been single for six months and literally I was out every week f------ someone new.
Detective: I know, I know. But your DNA was on her. Nobody else's DNA was. ... Out of all people, your DNA was on her.
Clay: Yeah, it makes me look f-----. My life is f-----. No matter what I say, it's never going to matter.
Detective: I think you're off on your time frame a little bit, too. I think you were at the party later than you are saying you were.
Clay: It could have been a little later.
Detective: It was later, though, because Chelsea didn't get there until about 10:30, 11.
Clay: So, yeah.
Detective: You're way off on your time frame.
Clay: I know I got there. The fire was being lit as I left. I know that.
Detective: The fire was there at midnight.
Clay: They were saying, 'It's about to be lit.' I left before it got lit.
Clay: I know. I shouldn't have said I didn't have sex. I didn't think it was her because she had dark hair. I didn't know she had a wig on.
Detective: OK. Unintentional, accidental, OK? It could have been accidental. It could have been a God damn accident, and something happened and you got excited, which any one of us in this room would, and somebody thinks, 'Oh s---, I just had sex with this girl,' and you left. If that's what happened, we need to know, because you're not that monster, you're not that murderer --
Clay: I'm not a monster.
Clay: Yes, because (baby mama) wouldn't let me take her car that day, now that I think about it. She got mad because I tried to take her car earlier on in the day and she knows I didn't have a license and s---. I ended up taking (name)'s car.
Detective: Has anybody ever asked you --
Clay: No one knows, no one, nothing.
Clay: For so long. I tried killing myself three different times the month after that because I feel wrong after that. I have never even hurt anything bigger than a f------ mouse. I use humane mouse traps.
Detective: Any one of us --
Clay: Because I don't like killing mice. I can't, like, I even kill bugs anymore.