"Mrs. Miller, we have a number of questions we'd like to ask you."

Mrs. Miller said she and her husband should have seen the writing on the wall.

Mrs. Miller left the room to heat water for the bath.

Mrs. Miller opened the door as if she had been sitting next to it for days awaiting their return.

"Mrs. Miller was standing just outside when the sheriff went in."

Mrs. Miller can't count the times she protested to social workers.

Mrs. Miller described the next three months as "the worst period of my life."

Mrs. Miller goes back upstairs to find no one is there.

Mrs. Miller says it is the hardest part of her job.

Mrs. Miller said she thought his work was too good for that.