After the prosecutor’s call

Leaning against the building that I might not be working in anymore and having just hung up from listening to a prosecutor, I felt like I was barely breathing.  I had to have a reality check.  My head bent down, I whispered aloud that a prosecutor had just called and...

The Prosecutor’s Call

It all began with a simple call.  I was sitting at my desk on the third floor of the bank building in downtown Raleigh, NC.  I worked as a trust advisor in the bank’s trust department.  I had been there for a few years. I was good at my job and liked it. The...

Six and a Half Years of Writing and HOPE

I have never done a blog. I hope it’s not too obvious. At some point I realized that I was waiting to begin blogging when I felt bulletproof. Since that day is never coming, I am starting anyway. When I was a defendant, writing was one of the few ways that I got...

Every Person’s Justice

There needs to be something remarkable about your first blog.  It sets the tone and expectation of what is to come.  I don’t have all the answers, but I can share my thoughts about being prosecuted for a crime I did not commit. From what I understood,...

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