thigh. The one closed cable tie was also similar to the circumference of Mulrenin's thigh. And both the cable tie and the tape loop were way bigger than they would be, if they had been wrapped around wrists or ankles. I taped and tied up a large man myself, to test and confirm this. You can do the same. If two people really duct taped and cable tied a man who had just been shot under threat of a gun, there is no way he is "breaking free" and making it the whole way to the balcony alone, as theorized by the prosecution. The position where the cable tie was found on the floor, shows Mulrenin stood up from the recliner in his socks, took a step or two with his right leg, took a step or two with his left leg, and that is where the cable tie slipped off onto the floor. Then he walked to the glass door, and dropped the duct tape loop from his thigh there. The glove thumb tips were also torn off in this area, I believe by a drunk and sloppy Mulrenin, trying first to pull the gloves straight off his large hands. You have to appreciate Mandi is a tomboy who uses duct tape when she cuts herself in the garage. I even had sort of a debate with her one time, in early December 2015. I tore up my knees fucking her on the shag rug in her little brother's room. She had a nitrous bottle lying by her head. She sucked on the nitrous, then said "I love this" then "Come on David, cum in me" to get me to fiick her harder. But my knees were worn down to the white stuff with blood oozing out. So I wrapped them both in duct tape to finish the job. Afterwards she said "You don’t know how much that is going to hurt to take that off. You want me to help you?" I said "I have also taped myself with duct tape before and here's what you're missing: I don’t care. I can even just leave it on there." Then she hurried home to Chris Dahl’s house. The duct tape was already in Mulrenin's apartment. Because there was a mug in his kitchen cabinet with empty cocaine bags, probably from Mandi's visit the previous Saturday. And at the bottom of that mug of old bags, was some black duct tape, which they probably used to wrap or store drugs in some way. There is a piece of black duct tape under so many used cocaine bags, the duct tape had to have been in the apartment days earlier. But the case law or rules of evidence won't allow you to show signs of drug use to the jury. Which is all that was going on there that night. I also confirmed with Mandi, that the duct tape was used to bind Mulrenin's wound. We can't talk openly on the phone, because that is the prosecutor's home court. They can cut up and delete and use the calls to tell any story they want. They can change what evidence they send to the lab, or where they claim to have found it, based on what Mandi says. Mandi said a dozen times on the phone she is innocent, but I am not sure I can even get those calls. So you can't give the prosecution raw material by talking openly on the phone. But I did send Mandi a lot of letters, where I openly called her an idiot for taping up scumbag Mulrenin's leg with duct tape. But of course she was sweet on the guy. Disgusting. Over her years in jail, I sent several letters where I mentioned binding Mulrenin's wound with duct tape, and how Scott is an idiot and she is an idiot, and a lot of other stuff I could tell whether I got things right or wrong, or told Mandi new things she did not know herself, by her reaction. I might have to press her "Did you get my letter? Did you read it?" And she would say "It's all crazy." Or she might tell me "I got your letter! I read it!" Or she might not remember a letter at all. Or she might give me a number of other reactions to what I wrote, when I sent her a letter on a particular topic. One time I was on the phone with her, after I sent her a letter which mentioned binding the wound with duct tape. I said "You are not guilty of what you are accused of. And they should be able to show that in court. Unless there is something I don’t know about." I really was worried there was something I had missed, or couldn't know, or hadn't mentioned in the letters. Mandi answered "There is nothing you don’t know about. It's all there in the evidence." I understood her to be saying the evidence showed the tape was used to bind Mulrenin's leg, and I had figured that out correctly. She was confirming I was right about the tape. Nothing happened I didn't already know about, just from looking at the evidence. Mandi was not playing games with me, she does not play games like that. If that was her way, we wouldn’t be here. After I looked at the evidence, and told Mandi what I believed happened with the duct tape, she called me a stalker. I told her I didn’t expect to ever see her again after the first day she got out of jail. She said there is no point telling me to fuck off or trying to avoid me when she gets out of jail. Because she could never escape me knowing exactly where she was and what she was doing, every single day for the rest of her life. I stalked her every day before she IV-9l