This case, oh my goodness this case. It's chilling. I read this book for the first time nearly ten years ago for my Intro to Criminology class. I was eighteen, a first year university student. I was idealistic. This book jaded me in ways I didn't expect. Reading it for the second time, so much later, it hits me a little differently than it did then. But it still hits.
Ten years ago, I had little to no experience with true crime beyond what I read on CBC news or in my city's local news outlets. These accounts are not nearly as detailed as a true crime novel.
This book horrified me back then. Now, I have a bit more experience. I have a better grasp of the atrocities humans can inflict on other humans. I am hardened by these atrocities. I may have a different perspective now than I did then, but I am not completely unaffected.
Before I get to the nitty gritty, I have to comment on the writing and style of this book. The writing is riveting. Mitchell spins the story quite well. We go through the case point by point, fact by fact, gleaning information from what must have been hundreds upon hundreds - if not thousands - of official court records and statements. That's a painstaking task.
Where I draw most criticism is that this book reads as entirely unedited. I am not, nor have I ever been, a professional editor. I have no idea how the editing industry works. But I would hope that glaring spelling and grammatical errors would be the very first things addressed. In this book, they most certainly were not. There were needless, and constant, repetitions of phrases - often mere paragraphs apart - with the exact same wording and inflection. Whether this was done in error, for emphasis, or as filler I do not know. But it was annoying, to say the least.
I must reiterate that I am not a professional - or amateur, for that matter - editor. But trying to wade through the editing mess made for very slow, very frustrating reading.
All of that said, this case is truly fascinating. A pair of teenagers decide to kill their alcoholic mother by drugging her, plying her with alcohol, and drowning her in her own bathtub. This was a deliberately planned act. This was first degree murder.
Their downfall was months and months worth of MSN Messenger chat history between friends - friends who had known this was going to happen. Friends who had contributed their own thoughts to the plan. Friends who, at no point, ever told anyone.
That was a recurring theme throughout the book - that multiple people were aware that the sisters had planned to kill their mother, and then proceeded to do just that. It boggles my mind that these kids - and they were all kids, teenagers - didn't say anything. The book goes through all the excuses: kids being kids; they didn't think the girls were serious; they didn't want to get in trouble; so on and so forth. I have a hard time believing that.
The sisters, however, certainly didn't have a hard time gloating about getting away with murder. At one point, rumours were flying throughout the girls' high school, people hearing that they killed their mother from second-, third-, and fourth-party sources. It sounds outrageous. It sounds surreal. And yet, somehow, no one sounds the alarm. This is the part I have the most trouble with - that no one is concerned or alarmed enough to alert an authority figure.
Until one person does. And the meticulous murder plot comes crashing down on the sisters' heads.
This case has stuck with me for ten years, and will likely stick with me for ten more. It's haunting and fascinating. It's a case I truly hope I never see repeated.