“The clinical and pathological findings so far in this case, both positive and negative, support traumatic craniocervical (head and spine) injury as the cause of death. The character of the variety of positive and negative findings furthermore supports non-accidental rather than accidental injury as the underlying mechanism of injury, particularly in the absence of a plausible account of accidental injury.”
“This child has sustained compressive fractures of the two thoracic vertebrae by forceful compression of the spine, most probably by being dropped from a significant height or being slammed forcefully on to his bottom or locked outstretched legs.”
“Feel like a burden … Your family, the way my main family are with me, one minute they’re nice and the next they’re full of hatred towards me. Dealing with the nightmares I have most nights, feel like I let KB down as it’s my fault, you know, he’s so slow. I’m living with guilt and hurt and it’s eating me inside.”
“Yes, I used to have a violent streak when I was drinking but I stopped the drinking and I stopped the violence.”
“I used to be violent when I was drinking. I’d drink a bottle of gin in a night and often on my own. On a Friday night on one occasion, I drank three litres of gin and twelve pints of Guinness when I was also doing cocaine as well. At that stage, there was no one around to be violent. It needed a trigger. I was more likely to react from the drink, as the coke mellows me out. I used to drink more then. The way it was, working away, I had to pay all the bills and then I came home and she’d be going on at me. I preferred to walk away and she wasn’t letting me; so I was violent when it wasn’t always the drink; it was the pressure of circumstances.”
“I do wonder if we spoke about it so much that I began to believe that I was there.”
“I now have some doubts about what happened on that date to KB as a result of listening to the evidence from the doctors and SH and hearing the tape.”
“My son was fine because my partner took him into the bedroom to get some clean clothes for me. Wet through his nappy … and he has come back. He’s just lifeless; he’s not even breathing properly.”
“I’m so sorry, son. Please forgive me. It’s for destroying his photographs. I’m also hurting as I never, ever thought Craig would raise his hand to me, especially when I’m carrying his child.”