Martin isn't able to function, nor has he slept since he saw them carrying Carlton's body out of the cellar. He is taking his son's death hard. Tears are running down his cheeks. He wipes the tears off of his cheeks, looking up at his wife. She is cooking breakfast. "Carlton was a no-good bastard. But he was still my son." He is thinking as he is still looking at her.
Carrie turns to look at him. "We should go visit that poor girl's family to give our condolences. Sheriff Dennis called right before you came in here. Sally's body was right where Carlton said it was. They also found her car in the lake. They are in the process of recovering it now. No wonder our little girl left. I had no idea that he was molesting her." She starts crying.
"Maybe tomorrow we will go see them. I knew th
