So, after W left I begun a search for a roommate since I couldn't afford the mortgage. The first person that showed was not someone I would allow around my son. I'm not an innocent person so I don't hold how he looked against him, but I could tell he was disturbed.
This was months ago. Well last night, he held his W hostage in their house, they were splitting up, he let her go. Crawled up into the attic, when police entered he pulled a gun and they killed him. I feel like I almost know him, since during the interview, I was rather thourough.
He really didn't seem like a bad guy, just looked like life had dealt him a bad hand. Crazy!
