“I just slowly cooked it, and ended up cooking her for four days,” David Veins said.
“Let me get this straight. You cooked your wife’s body for four days?” Sgt. Richard Garcia said.
Veins rubbed his leg trying to loosen the muscle in his thigh. “That’s about it,” he said. “Before I mixed what remained with other waste and poured it into the grease pit where I work. Except for her scull.”
“You kept her scull… Where?”
“My mother’s attic,” Veins said. “It was the only thing I didn’t want to get rid of, in case I needed it sometime.”
By Vincent Holland
Inspired by the case of David Veins – http://latimesblogs.latimes.com