"They want a CLEAR picture and she can't give them a CLEAR picture." The A's have tried to sell the idea that KC will throw out hints, say "partial truths" and if she is questioned long enough, the truth will come out. As in, she has told the truth, in her way.
Which parts of her statements are out and out lies and which parts are hints and which parts are half-truths?
I mean really, do we need a code breaker to understand what she is saying? What are they talking about here? "She is telling the truth, in her way, but they are not listening." Huh? Well, I think about this and say, "maybe so!"
If so, then her story is calculated so as to be completely unbelievable, incapable of being corroborated and designed to point back to herself. Let's see where that takes us?
She told LE she took them to Universal so they could do a backwards kind of investigation. Was she telling them the truth, but not in words, right then? Her actions scream "Hey, I do not work here, it is obvious, but I brought you here because you can so easily prove I have been lying for years. I have been telling everyone in my world that I am an event coordinator here but I am not, have never been. Go from there. I am not stupid, I brought you here for a reason and gave you a wild story that no one with a brain would believe. You have a brain, do the math. I am guilty, but I will never tell you anything more."
How could she possibly believe that they wouldn't find out that she didn't work there, within a few minutes. She was taking them to the lies.
Zanny the Nanny. "Ok, look, I took you to a place where a ZFG visited. When you showed me her picture, I told you I didn't recognize her. Like just HOW many ZFG's ARE THERE at the Sawgrass apartments!!! ONE! And she doesn't live there, never has. Just visited. So you showed me 12 different ZFG's and I told you I recognized none of them. I didn't. There is no ZFG, the Nanny, there never was. That is why you can't find her. I read her (name tag from work, employee ID badge, whatever), that she left in her car when she went to look at the apartment. I was there, in the parking lot, trying to find somone home that I could hang out with for a while, because I knew some people who lived there, and everyone else would think I was "working", but no one was home. The car was starting to reek and was walking around outside, calling people, that is how I saw her name tag. It was pure luck, because now I had a real name for "Zanny". I watched her come out of that apartment. I am telling you details about her that can be corroborated, so you will know that I WAS THERE. The last person I "saw Caylee" with was ZFG on the 17th, because that is where I left her - at Sawgrass - while ZFG was there, maybe she saw me. Ask her. The rest is just fluff, like the vacation I went on to Tampa with her and the car wreck cra*p, that was all for mom, she buys everything I say.
In the meantime I have been living like there is no tomorrow, because there isn't for me, I am going to jail forever, or maybe even to the death row. I had nothing to lose by extending my freedom, by any means necessary, for as long as possible. Go look online, I am all over the place, partying with a Hip-Hop, DJ, new beau. Are you kidding me??? The last man I will ever date and he is cool, and cute, and fun, and we party hard and have a lot of sex. What would you do if you were in my shoes?"
Does this make sense to anyone?