Editor's Note - Wednesday, September 29

As you will be only too aware, the process of sentencing Sarah Everard's murderer began today (Wednesday, September 29).

Between now and tomorrow morning, when the sentencing hearing resumes, we as members of the public are granted a brief reprieve from the horrific actions one man reaped upon a young woman walking home from a friend's house in Clapham.

Members of her family – Sarah's mother, father, sister and brother, her aunts, uncles, grandparents, cousins and friends, the family she chose for herself – receive no such reprieve from their grief.

"There is," said her mother, Susan, today "no consoling thought in the way Sarah died".

Sarah, who lived in Brixton and grew up in York, with her older brother, James, and older sister, Katie; who studied Geography at Durham, and walked from seminars on the cobbles of the bailey to her college there, St Cuthbert's; who had started a new job in February the month – the month – before she died, was a daughter and sister, and girlfriend and dear friend, with hopes and dreams and fears far more commonplace than this unimaginable one that was realised.

And were it not for the detail that this "intelligent, savvy and streetwise" woman fell prey to a man who could handcuff her in a feigned arrest while she was in south-west London, walking home from Clapham, her life and death would not be for us as a hyperlocal news site to report on, in the same way it has not been the place of Clapham Nub News to report on the murder of Sabina Nessa, 28, from south-east London.

In the impact statements spoken by Sarah's mother, Susan, her father, Jeremy, and her older sister, Katie, at the Old Bailey earlier today, facts of Sarah's final hours alive are laid bare alongside the grief – a raw, huge and relentless grief, the sort of palpable, physical entity that theft of life in such a way dictates be left in its wake.

Before 10am tomorrow when the sentencing of Sarah's murderer, in tandem with our reporting of it resumes, I wanted in this brief reprieve from his day in court to bring you only these words about Sarah, those from her family.

Bar those expected from Lord Justice Fulford tomorrow around midday, what else could we possibly say?

The victim impact statement read by Susan Everard, Sarah's mother

"Sarah is gone and I am broken hearted.

"She was my precious little girl, our youngest child.

"The feeling of loss is so great it is visceral. And with the sorrow come waves of panic at not being able to see her again.

"I can never talk to her, never hold her again, and never more be a part of her life.

"We have kept her dressing gown - it still smells of her and I hug that instead of her.

"Sarah died in horrendous circumstances. I am tormented at the thought of what she endured. I play it out in my mind. I go through the terrible sequence of events.

"I wonder when she realized she was in mortal danger; I wonder what her murderer said to her. When he strangled her, for how long was she conscious, knowing she would die?

"It is torture to think of it.

"Sarah was handcuffed, unable to defend herself and there was no one to rescue her.

"She spent her last hours on this earth with the very worst of humanity.

"She lost her life because Wayne Couzens wanted to satisfy his perverted desires.

"It is a ridiculous reason, it is nonsensical; how could he value a human life so cheaply? I cannot comprehend it.

"I am incandescent with rage at the thought of it.

"He treated my daughter as if she was nothing and disposed of her as if she was rubbish.

"If Sarah had died because of an illness, she would have been cared for. We could have looked after her and been with her.

"If she had died because of an accident, people would have tried to help - there would have been kindness.

"But there is no comfort to be had, there is no consoling thought in the way Sarah died. In her last hours she was faced with brutality and terror, alone with someone intent on doing her harm. The thought of it is unbearable.

"I am haunted by the horror of it.

"When Sarah went missing we suffered days of agony, not knowing where she was or what had happened to her.

"Then, when Sarah's burnt remains were found, we spent two terrible days waiting for tests to show how she had died, fearing she had been set alight before she was dead - the thought was appalling.

"Burning her body was the final insult, it meant we could never again see her sweet face and never say goodbye.

"Our lives will never be the same.

"We should be a family of five, but now we are four. Her death leaves a yawning chasm in our lives that cannot be filled. I yearn for her.

"I remember all the lovely things about her: she was caring, she was funny. She was clever, but she was good at practical things too. She was a beautiful dancer. She was a wonderful daughter. She was always there to listen, to advise, or simply to share with the minutiae of the day.

"And she was also a strongly principled young woman who knew right from wrong and who lived by those values.

"She was a good person. She had purpose to her life.

"My outlook on life has changed since Sarah died: I am more cautious; I worry more about our other children. I crave the familiarity and security of home; the wider world has lost its appeal.

"It is too painful to contemplate a future without Sarah, so I just live in the here and now.

"I think of Sarah all the time, but the mornings and evenings are particularly painful. In the morning I wake up to the awful reality that Sarah is gone.

"In the evenings, at the time she was abducted, I let out a silent scream: Don't get in the car, Sarah. Don't believe him. Run!

"I am repulsed by the thought of Wayne Couzens and what he did to Sarah.

"I am outraged that he masqueraded as a policeman in order to get what he wanted.

"Sarah wanted to get married and have children, now all that has gone.

"He took her life and stole her future and we will never have the joy of sharing that future with her.

"Each day dawns and I think, Sarah should be here, leading her life and embracing new experiences. She had so many years ahead of her.

"I don't know how anyone could be so cruel as to take my daughter's life.

"What I do know is that Sarah will never be forgotten and is remembered with boundless love.

"I cling on to memories of Sarah, I hold them tight to keep them safe.

"The other night, I dreamt that Sarah appeared at home. In my dream I held her and could feel her physically. Jeremy was there, we were comforting her, saying "it's alright Sarah, it's alright".

"I would give anything to hold her once more; I hope I dream that dream again."

The victim impact statement read by Jeremy Everard, Sarah's father

Mr Everard calmly asked: "Mr Couzens, please will you look at me."

"The horrendous murder of my daughter, Sarah, is in my mind all the time and will be for the rest of my life.

"Sarah was handcuffed and unable to defend herself. This preys on my mind all the time.

"I can never forgive you for what you have done, for taking Sarah away from us.

"You burnt our daughter's body - you further tortured us - so that we could not see her again. We did not know whether you had burnt her live or dead.

"You stopped us seeing Sarah for one last time and stopped me from giving my daughter one last kiss goodbye.

"All my family want is Sarah back with us.

"No punishment that you receive will ever compare to the pain and torture that you have inflicted on us.

"You murdered our daughter and forever broke the hearts of her mother, father, brother, sister, family and her friends.

"Sarah had so much to look forward to and because of you this is now gone forever.

"She was saving to buy a house and looking forward to marriage and children. We were looking forward to having grandchildren.

"We loved being a part of Sarah's world and expected her to have a full and happy life. The closest we can get to her now is to visit her grave every day."

The victim impact statement read by Katie Everard, Sarah's sister

"You treated Sarah as if she was nothing. Placed more emphasis on satisfying your sick, disgusting perversions than on a life. Her life.

"You disposed of my sister's body like it was rubbish. Fly-tipped her like she meant nothing. She meant everything.

"We couldn't even see her, she was so badly burnt. Her brain was removed from her skull to check for trauma and cause of death - I still don't know if they put her brain back in her head or whether it is lying next to her body in her coffin.

"Shards of her kneecap were returned to us to be placed with her body - shards that you knocked when moving her burnt body from the fridge you had used to hide her and conceal the fire.

"We are still missing her hyoid bone from her throat, which is being checked to see the force you used to strangle her, to determine how long she may have survived. We know it was broken.

"Her burnt body still had her necklace and one earring in her ear - the other had fallen from her ear because it had burnt off.

"You hear from the police that it takes around 2 minutes to strangle someone. And around 8-10 seconds for them to lose consciousness.

"At first there is a sense of relief at hearing that your sister might only have been aware of what was happening for 8-10 seconds. But have you put your hands around your neck and tried pushing hard? Eight to ten seconds now seems a long time.

"You used your warrant card to trick my sister into your car. She sat in a car handcuffed for hours. What could she have thought she had done wrong? What lies did you tell her?

"When did she realise that she wasn't going to survive the night?

"...I'm constantly replaying in my head - did you rape her, then kill her? Did you kill her while raping her? You get small nuggets of information and the thought process starts again.

"Your semen and blood were found in your car. So this suggests you raped her in the car. You find out you may have used a belt to strangle her. New horrendous images forming.

"You stopped to get a Lucozade and water at a petrol station. Was she still alive at this point? Bound in your car? I am horrified by your ability to flit between what you did and normal everyday actions.

"Your casual demeanour on CCTV was very upsetting and shocking to see. We had to go to the flat and pack up Sarah's whole life - washing left hanging up, half sewn outfits, deliveries waiting to be returned, packages waiting at the door ready to be opened.

"All signs of a life waiting to be lived - chores to be done, ready for her to return and continue when she got home.

"But she never got home because a predator – you – was on the loose. Prowling the streets for hours looking for his prey.

"You can't comprehend what you are being told when it happened because it is so horrific. Some sort of sick waking nightmare. You can't imagine anyone could do such a thing.

"You are waiting to hear anything from the police. Every bit you get is different. You hear her body has been found. Then you find out she has been burnt. So badly burnt you can't see her. Can't see her again to say goodbye.

"The first thought you have in your head after despair and shock is - was she dead before you burnt her? Imagine that even having to be a thought.

"You find out no soot was found in her lungs which suggests she was burnt after you murdered her. Imagine being relieved to hear your sister was dead before she was burnt....

"I replay it continuously round in my head. What you may have said to her, what she may have said back, when she realised she was in grave danger and was not going to survive.

"Hoping my sister was unconscious and drugged, but we know that was not the case - no drugs found in her body, no trauma to the head. Burst blood vessels in her brain from your strangulation. Which meant she was conscious when you were doing these unfathomable things to her.

"My only hope is that she was in a state of shock and that she wasn't aware of the disgusting things being done to her by a monster. When you forced yourself upon and raped her. When you put your hands around her neck and strangled her..

"It disgusts me that you were the last person to touch her perfect body and violate her in the way you did. The last person to see her alive and speak to her.

"How scared she must have been. The last moments of her life not with loved ones, but frightened and fighting for her life. I hate to think of her being so scared and alone and that in her last moments she had no-one with her.

"No kindness. I hate that I wasn't there to save her. To stop you. I find it hard to believe she is not just living her own life and sick at the thought that her last moments on this earth alive were so horrific...

"How dare you take her from me? Take away her hopes and dreams. Her life. Children that will never be born. Generations that will never exist.

"Her future no longer exists. The future I was supposed to live with my sister no longer exists. You have ruined so many lives.

"Sarah is the very best person with so many people who love and cherish her. I want to speak to her and hug her and hear her laugh and go out for dinners and drinks and dancing.

"All those conversations we can never have. There were so many things I wanted to share with her - trips abroad, being each other's bridesmaid, meeting her babies and being an Aunty, growing old together and seeing who got the most wrinkles.

"We weren't even halfway through our journey and you took it all away!

"I feel like I live in a make-believe world. As if nothing is real. I have to pretend because the thought of not having Sarah forever is too hard to bear.

"A lifetime now seems a very long time. I should never have to write a eulogy for or bury my little sister. There is no punishment that you could receive that will ever compare to the pain you have caused us. We can never get Sarah back.

"The last moments of Sarah's life play on my mind constantly. I am so disgusted and appalled. It terrifies me that you have such disregard for a person's life.

"You have taken from me the most precious person.

"And I can never get her back."