Natalie Berbamed

And then John is sort of a hometown guy.

I mean, he does have that sympathetic angle as well, where his sister had died and he had taken over the care of her two adolescent kids.

different than voicemails i've heard girlfriends of mine play on their phones i wouldn't leave one like it but right yeah you're you're a effing loser you're a loser a pervert basically from her telling you know they get to 34 fairview this is like the after party right okay we're gonna keep the party going and drink some more and she says oh it's all dark i don't know where we really invited in john you go in and check out what's going on and

And as far as she knows, he goes in the house and she's sitting there and the snow is falling.

And then she says, forget it.

He's not coming back.

I'm out of here.

And she drives back to the house where she's sleeping with these two kids that he's taking care of and becomes convinced.

That he's cheating on her and is like, where are you, John?

And that's when she starts calling him an effing loser.

Right.

So she's very hot under the collar.

So but meanwhile, all of this hubbub was going on.

And the guys that you were describing before, the ones who were hosting the party, these good sons of Canton, Massachusetts, are just chilling in the house or maybe they're passed out.

They don't even come outside.

Yes.

You basically have this attractive, highly educated finance professional who's now accused of killing her cop boyfriend and leaving his body on another cop's lawn.

Right.

Right.

So this is going to blow up in the Boston media.