As a slow moving hurricane, the sicko perpetrator moves through the lives of the children and their families destroying everything they have built, everything they will try to build. Just so much destruction...

And I can't help but wonder if these kids will be as we are, as I am, and in 50 years they will still be sorting out the deepest hurt which has been done to them.

I am not a proponent of violence, but prison is much too good for him. Much too good.
For now we see through a glass, darkly.