I'd like the 44 year old Carolyn Powelson look into the 12 year old girl's 
eyes and tell her, "I've thought it over, and I've concluded that you must 
die, and I Carolyn Powelson am the one who's going to kill you."

That's all it amounts to.  The queen bee is protecting her hive.  Carolyn is 
rote instinct.  All that intellectual garbage is just so she can have her 
cake and eat it, too; that is, murder the girl with her own two hands and 
blame the girl for it.

Carolyn is old and the fat is hanging off her withered muscles like flab. 
The girl is from a family of fighters, who work out, practice, and own guns.