It would be easy for me to put it down to boredom, but that would be too simplistic. There were complex undertones and shadowy nuances that played a part in all the decisions leading up to everything I did.
But, I was too intent and a glaring flaw in my plan was discovered. A flaw that did not allow for plausible deniability. No one was supposed to die
My lawyers are filing briefs, seeking extensions and hoping to save me, while I sit here in a cramped 8×6 steel box awaiting my fate, finally discovering the true meaning of boredom.