Mrs Fenn was not asked for a description of the intruder to her home.
Not apparel.
Not approximation of his height or weight.
Not skin tone.
Not hair colouring or length.
Not if he had any distinguishing features.
Not if she had seen him around. etcetera - etcetera - etcetera
In fact not one single solitary feature which might connect him to Brueckner or to the subject of this thread.
Time to move on and back > to the topic.
Nope. We're discussing this, as unpalatable it seems to be to you. This is bang on topic.
Let's get it right, she went to them.
Are you seriously suggesting that Mrs. Fenn's account of an intruder clambering through the window of the apartment above where MM went missing does not have 'one single solitary feature which might connect him to Brueckner or to the subject of this thread'?
Or are you taking exception because it's me discussing it? Because even you, gawd bless ya, can see the connection. You know she lived upstairs, right? I mean right upstairs - 2 metres away. So close, in fact, she could discern the sex and approximate age of the crying child that we now know to be accurate.
....although I can see why there's still a keenness to castigate her, dead or not. I get it.
Love it. The balance, the irony. It's almost unique in this case.