"I can't take care of my father-in-law, you know." My son and his wife, who I live with, were arguing about whether or not to put me in a facility. "So you're treating me like an old man now. Fine... then I'll do whatever I want." While my son was at work, I offered his wife, Misa, coffee laced with sleeping pills. Soon after, Misa, who had started to snore, was thoroughly molested by me...