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My mother was brutally murdered on December 10, 1984
She was 74 years old.
She was murdered in her home by a casual acquaintance of our family.
She was strangled.
She was hit by the fire irons from the fire[lace.
She was hit by a fire extinguisher.
And yet she was a slight woman but a strong woman.
She did not die.
Finally, when he went into the kitchen, he took a butcher knife,
he slit her throat.
Then she did die.
It happened a long time ago.
I'm trying to get over it so when I get back on the streets,
it won't be on my mind all the time.
But you know I do have remorse for my victim,
and I'm kind of sorry that it did have to happen to her
for me to get put in jail.
I came to the conclusion that if I would've stayed on the streets
I would have been killed or something like that.
I was into drugs a lot.
And for some reason it just had to happen that way
just to get my life together, and I don't know why.
I'm convicted of second degree ***.
And I pulled out my knife, and the first guy that I saw,
I stuck him with the knife.
It was, uh.. an accident, really.
I'm in here for first degree ***.
And you know I kind of attacked her,
and strangled her.
And I shot him the chest.
Yeah, he looked lilke you.
The drug, it got her head blown off.
THis other guy I was with..
We ran over there and we just beat the man up real bad,
knocked him unconscious on the ground.
Started kicking him in his head.
And uh, he got hit with a stick that had a hook on it.
I didn’t have anything else to do.
It was just something that just happened.
I put him in a coma.
I'm usually with a lot of my friends
And we just go around causing trouble.
He just went into a coma for about a month.
And I don’t think I did wrong.
yeah, we shot out a few windows.
I had a .25 automatic in my pocket
Then we beat him up.
Hit him in the head.
And killed him.
I stabbed the guy.
I do have remorse for my victim
They wanted to try me as an adult,
but the judge insisted that I could make it in the CYA
After we took the guy outside...
the one that got shot.
I didn’t have no feelings, especially for the victim, y'know?
Sometimes I wished he wouldn't have died.
Yeah, that's something that scars your insides, y'know?
I'll never forget that, you took another human being's life.
I look at it, it could have been me just as easy.
A man broke into the house,
took our daughter in law downstairs at knifepoint,
had her tie our son to a chair.
And while she stood there absolutely frozen with fear,
he beat Frank to death with a breadboard and a claw hammer
al the wile saying, "Die you ***,
why don’t you die?"
And Frank died.
he then took Annette upstairs and had her to himself
for I think about 6 hours.
I've never been quite sure but it was a very lengthy time.
An at that time he beat her over the head
he broke her wrists, her hands.
He cut her at her wrists. He cut her in the elbow area.
He ravaged her. He assaulted her
with *** acts that I still don't know too much about to this day.
Things I think I've never heard of
And I've lived a long life.
Left her for dead, set her on fire.
And went downstairs and set our son on fire.
And left.
So I went to a party one time.
Thanksgiving night.
It was just me and another friend.
We got there and one of the guys recognized me
And there were drugs.
I wasn't drunk at the time, yet.
And the gut that recognized me told me I was the guy that beat up their home boy.
And I said, "Well who do you mean?"
And he told me the name.
And I said "Yeah we got into a fight."
And he said, "well you know what? I don’t like nobody beating up my homeboys.
And I go, "well that's too bad"
And at the time me and him were talking
some more guys circled they were staggering
They started looking at us.
And the guy said well we don’t like nobody beating up our homeboys.
And I go, well that's too bad.
When I wasn’t looking the guy hit me
and i fell to the floor.
At the time I had the knife with me
So when they hit me, him and his buddies,
they jumped on me and started hitting me
So i pulled out my knife and the fits guy
that
I saw
I stuck him with
my knife.
And when I stuck him they all backed away.