It was the final act in a grotesque spectacle of self-pity – one I had the profound displeasure of witnessing first-hand.
The wicked stepmother who tortured and murdered six-year-old Arthur Labinjo-Hughes would not even show her face to hear her fate.
Not for the judge. Not for the jury. And certainly not for the little boy whose life she so cruelly extinguished.
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