I found myself watching this in bed Thursday night and I slept very badly after sobbing myself to sleep.
Most of the time I seem to filter out all the violence and horror stories we are bombarded with all the time.
My desensitisation broke down when it came to the case of Marie and her beloved son Lee. To see that footage of those monsters carrying his body to leave in the street haunted me all day yesterday.
I told my son about it last night and was crying all over again. I am so glad that she had a wonderful partner and Lee's siblings to help her through it. I am at a loss to understand how people can brutalize each other in this way.
All the stories were awful but it was that one and the grief etched on her face that stayed with me.
The fact she lost her job was just unbelievable!