SuperDave said, "Secondly, in order for an external sign to appear (whether it be a bruise or a bump or the like), one has to consider the body's defense systems at work. But what if the body were in a state of trauma-induced hibernation, known as shock? Metabolic functions would be greatly reduced."
That's right. I did say that.
As soon as blood vessels rupture, blood leaks from them. A blow to the head which caused a fracture several inches long and a comminuted fracture broke many, many blood vessels on the scalp which would be visible.
Fang, pardon me if I come off as a bit testy, but you're killing the messenger here. I'm not the one you need to be arguing with. It's not a question for you or me; it's a question for the pathologists. And they've already made their ruling: JB was alive when she was struck and continued to live, in deep shock, for anywhere from 20 minutes to an hour before she was strangled to death. Werner Spitz even said in these exact words: "someone took time to stage strangulation and sexual assault after she was unconscious." These people are on record in various places as saying this.
As for me, I've spent a lot of time on this talking to doctors, surgeons, EMTs, ER nurses. They agree with me. Look, I said it once already: head wounds are the quirkiest injuries the body can sustain. We have a Denver neurologist on record as saying that there's really no rhyme or reason why one head wound bleeds tremendously and another one hardly at all.
If all of that's not enough for you, then I don't know what to tell you, Fang. I've spent 13-1/2 years on this case in almost constant research. I've even conducted painful experiments on myself in the name of justice. A few years ago, I had myself zapped repeatedly with a stun gun to see if I could replicate what IDI claims to have happened to JB. The results were very strongly on my side. A few days ago, in response to what madeleine said about the lip prints on the tape, I taped up my own mouth twice with duct tape to study a struggling pair of lips against a non-struggling pair. Again, the results favor me.
But for this, the only thing I can think of it to shave my head with a fine razor and have someone smash me in the head with a baseball bat. I'm sorry, but as dedicated as I am, I have to draw the line someplace.
I'm sorry, Fang. I didn't mean to yell at you or anyone else. It's just that I've given until it hurts, Fang. LITERALLY. I've asked things of myself no one should ask of anyone. I honestly don't know how much there is left to give.
And it's STILL NOT ENOUGH.