There's a DNA test that will prove or disprove whether I'm the father to 
Sandy's child or not.

It will probably never be done.

I suspect Sandy only got involved with me in hopes of framing me for 
skeletons in her closet that were coming back to haunt her.  Things were 
going as planned.  She got me off my medication, she cheated on me, and I 
lost my mind.  It was enough to shed doubt on her an put me suspect if 
problems for her arose again, and problems for her arose again.  She was in 
an amateur porno circuit, and some of her admirers wanted more than a 
picture.  They would only have to mention they knew about the skeletons in 
her closet, and she had to surrender.  In the process she was lucky to get 
out of it without VD.  That wasn't how she died.  This is how she died:

http://www.police.york.on.ca/cold_cases/ebrahim.htm

Jack Powelson put out a hit on her through his ties with the mob.  Why would 
he want to do that?  Probably because I was involved with her, especially if 
I might have fathered her child.  Powelson was fixated on a grand scheme 
involving his daughter Carolyn and his followers, to institute a new 
government based on his ideas, and in that grand scheme Sandy had to die. 
His ideas were somewhat unothodox, twisted, occult-like, and delusional.

I WAS THE BAD GUY POWELSON WAS GOING TO SAVE THE WORLD FROM.

But I'm not that bad a guy.  I pay my taxes.  I pay my car insurance.  I 
help my friends and I mow the yard.

THEREFORE, POWELSON'S IDEAS ARE DELUSIONAL.  NOBODY HAD TO DIE FOR ANY 
DAMNED REASON, AND HE HAS NO LICENSE TO KILL.

Carolyn is so beautiful, fluffy and precious that I'd pay her one cent if 
she'd be my friend.

There is something that remains of Carolyn, strong and stubborn; probably 
the part of her not worth killing.  All in the same, she's no different, and 
no more special, entitled and privileged than anyone else.  I just want to 
witness the grief of all her admirerers as they fall over themselves for 
her, AND CAN'T HAVE HER FOR THEMSELVES LIKE I NEVER DID.  How's it feel? 
BIGOTS.

Carolyn's got Cynthia Jane Anderson on her plate.

Let's everyone get caught up in the charisma of highbrowed ideas, plans and 
wonderful things.  Everyone we kill will be well compensated!  It's for 
their own good!  If we blame ourselves for killing them, we do ourselves no 
favor!  Join me in my manic fairyland of paradise and utopia, the 
sublimation of my sexual attraction to Carolyn.  Be with me in my fantasy 
land!  We can arrange everything to fortify and exalt the BIG SCREW.

I had a problem, but I knew this too would pass, and it did.