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A criminal prosecution of a boyfriend for the rape and murder of his
girlfriend is abandoned, leading to community outrage. Someone takes
vengeance against the boyfriend and those who aided his freedom.
Vengeance and Beyond
By Daphne Xu
Part I
"Has the jury reached their verdicts?" asked the judge.
"We have, your honor," answered the foreman.
"Would you please state the jury's verdicts," said the judge.
"Guilty of capital murder, your honor," answered the foreman.
"No!" exclaimed a juror in the middle of the jury foreman's statement.
"He's not guilty!"
"You do understand," said the judge to the foreman, "that the jury's
verdict must be unanimous, do you not?"
"Yes, your honor," answered the foreman.
"If you cannot reach a unanimous verdict on any of the charges, I must
declare a mistrial. This juror's objection to your declaration
requires me to ask every juror individually if he or she concurs with
the verdict in every charge now. Has the jury reached a verdict on any
of the charges?"
"No, your honor," said the foreman, by now visibly sweating.
"The jury is hereby ordered back to continue your deliberations," said
the judge.
After the bailiff escorted the jury out of the courtroom, the defense
attorney stood and said, "May it please the court, I move that a
mistrial be declared, and the jury foreman cited for civil or criminal
contempt of court as the court sees fit."
The judge answered, "I shall take the motion under consideration.
Please write up a formal motion, and present it tomorrow when we
reconvene."
The jury did not reach a verdict that day, and at the end of the day,
was escorted back to the hotel where the jurors were sequestered.
Court reconvened the following day, and the defense attorney read an
expanded version of motion in open court, with the jury absent.
"The court grants the defense motion for a mistrial," pronounced the
judge upon the defense attorney's completion of his reading. "The
court denies the motion to hold the jury foreman in contempt, as we
have not been presented with positive evidence of bad faith or
dishonesty. The foreman could have misremembered the instructions
requiring jury unanimity. Bailiff, please return the jury to the
courtroom."
The jury returned to the courtroom and took their places in the jury
box.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I have declared a mistrial. We
thank you for service to the State and its People in a very emotional,
intense, and highly public case. We have one remaining order for you,
before we dismiss you. You are to refrain from discussing this case
publicly until a new jury is selected and sequestered for the retrial,
or until it is decided against retrying the defendant. You are hereby
dismissed, and free to depart. I wish you all a good day."
The jury members all arose and left the jury box and the courtroom in a
line.
"Prosecutor Helms," said the Judge after the jurors departed.
"Yes, your honor?" answered the lead prosecuting attorney.
"I will continue the case for two weeks, during which time you are to
decide whether to retry the case or drop all charges against the
defendant. If you don't inform me of your decision by then, all
charges shall be dismissed with prejudice. Court is hereby adjourned."
"All arise!" announced the Bailiff. The judge stepped down from his
desk, and left the courtroom. Court was adjourned.
The following week showed Prosecutor Helms, in a televised news
conference, disclosing his decision, "with genuine regret to drop all
of the charges -- capital murder, aggravated sexual assault, aggravated
assault, and aggravated kidnapping -- against Defendant Chester
Caveman, the boyfriend of victim Debby Taylor. I fear that I would be
unable to prove beyond a reasonable doubt his guilt in the crime."
The television then showed Chester Caveman emerging from a jail
transport, and being met and surrounded by his family, everyone
displaying tears of relief and happiness. He got into their car, and
they drove off.
The television news shifted to the parents and siblings of the victim,
university student Debby Taylor. Television commentary was practically
unanimous.
"My sister's memory has been besmirched. How could they possibly let
him get away with murdering my sister!" said Debby's older sister.
"It shouldn't be so difficult to punish a rapist and murderer," said a
radio talk-show host. "This focus on the rights of the criminal has
made the country the mess it is today."
"How could that defense attorney live with himself, defending an
accused rapist and murderer. It must be truly pleasant to live without
a conscience. Can't they get that attorney for aiding and abetting, or
something?"
A state legislature candidate promised, "I will do the best of my
ability to change the focus from criminal rights to victim's rights in
our courts. This has gone too far!"
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The Boyfriend's Story
Chester Caveman, the former boyfriend and the defendant in her murder
case, rode home with his family in silence. It had taken his defense
attorney considerable hard work to get one man on the jury to vote for
his acquittal and not give in to the others' pressure. Only one man
stood between him and either death or life in prison.
With everything that had occurred, in the back rooms of the police
station, the time in jail -- he'd been denied bail -- the pretrial
work, and finally the trial, he'd almost forgotten the horror of his
girlfriend's rape and murder.
In jail, he'd been beaten up often by four or five inmates at once.
He'd fought back hard, and gave as good as he could, but one against
five was hopeless. Of course, the guards were not nearby or in hearing
range.
The time he'd filed a complaint with the warden, he learned his lesson
well: one did not tattle-tale. He was stabbed in the back afterwards
in addition to being beaten up, and was sent to the medical ward. They
treated his injuries, but accused him of injuring himself so that he
didn't have stay in the ordinary jail. He was never able to get them
to flat-out accuse him of stabbing himself in the back, but that didn't
stop them from accusing him of causing his own injuries.
He did blame himself for her death. If he hadn't swatted her so hard,
she wouldn't have promptly run out of his dorm room, only to be raped
and murdered, with her body disposed in the dorm's trash bin.
A man had to discipline and correct his wife or girlfriend, of course.
Everyone with any kind of respect for tradition knew that. Everyone
except liberals and communists.
He wasn't so sure of that himself, now. Some persons might call what
he received in jail correction. Of course, it was pure punishment,
pure vengeance, pure vindictiveness, pure viciousness. His correction
of his girlfriend as well as previous girlfriends who'd eventually
broken up with him, were nothing compared with what he received in
jail.
Then there was the police interrogation. He kept trying to deny
killing the girl. At one denial, an officer said, "So you don't deny
raping the girl."
"Yes I--" he'd begun to say, but was promptly interrupted. He was
going to say, "Yes I deny it."
"And once you raped her, you killed her and disposed of her, to avoid
being caught."
Another time, he stammered, "I think I want my attorney."
An officer replied, "So let's explore that idea." There was the notion
that an innocent person had no need for an attorney. He had nothing to
fear.
"Imagine that you did rape and murder your girlfriend," said an
officer.
There was so much, he couldn't remember all of it at any one time. At
times, he was dying to sleep, while they kept at him.
His family had taken him to a hospital to examine him for signs of he
injuries he'd received in jail. They found the stab wound, and some
signs of being beaten up. But of course, sleep deprivation would leave
no marks on his body, and many of the punches he'd received left no
marks either.
His defense attorney referred him to two other attorneys, a specialist
in lawsuits against the police and the city, and a defamation
specialist. The defense attorney expressed concern about having to be
a witness in some of the cases.
He spent the next week or so at home, relaxing, catching up on sleep,
and at the advice of his attorney, writing down everything he
remembered about his treatment in jail.
Finally, he started going outside again. He took walks, he went to the
mall, went to movies, and did other things. He wasn't ready to return
to college just yet, and really doubted that he would return to the
local university.
One day while out walking, he sensed someone approaching from behind.
He felt dizzy and faint, and felt himself falling to the ground.
The next thing he knew, his body felt bizarre. Worse yet, he couldn't
control it. His own reflection slapped him in one cheek, then slapped
him in the other cheek. He felt the pain surprisingly strongly, and
felt and heard himself scream like a girl, then say, "That's it,
goddammit! We're through!"
He was in his girlfriend's body! He could feel and hear everything she
felt and heard, but shortly discovered he couldn't control the body.
She stormed out of his room, and stomped down the hall to the stairways
at the end. He could detect a few of her thoughts; she was going
straight back to her own sorority, and wouldn't have anything to do
with that asshole again. Why she ever became his girlfriend, she
couldn't figure.
She was dashing down the stairs, two at a time, when she was suddenly
grabbed and tripped.
"Ooo, look-a what we have here! Here's a real hot one!"
He didn't recognize the speakers, but Debby did, and he detected her
thoughts. They was two players on the college varsity football team --
two of the best players.
"Charles, Troy!"
"Now don't worry about a thing, little girl," said Troy as he grabbed
her shoulders and shoved her down. "We're just gonna have a little fun
with you. That's all."
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Continued in Part II, describing the crime from Debby and Chester's
view. The reader's discretion is advised, as the crime is brutal and
explicit. The reader may skip to Part III, without seriously missing
part of the story.
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