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Lord Bebo @MyLordBebo - Video: The killed cartel boss El Mencho was buried in a gold casket.
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Lyndsey Fifield @lyndseyfifield - A lot of you have asked for a follow up on this — wondering where he is and I have no idea. I just know he’s not in prison.
When I went to court weeks ago and watched Gret Glyer’s murderer avoid prison, the same “victims advocate” who told me she was so sorry for what happened to me was there—telling Gret’s widow the very same thing.
@SteveDescano we don’t need you to feel sorry for us - we need you to stop letting violent criminals walk free.
Quote: Lyndsey Fifield @lyndseyfifield - When I was a few weeks postpartum with my second child, I bundled us both up and waddled into the Fairfax County Circuit Court to testify against a man who had accosted my then-toddler daughter and I in a public bathroom while I was heavily pregnant.
When I arrived I was brought into a room with his other victims and found out he had assaulted a woman in the same bathroom. I suddenly felt I had been lucky.
The arresting officer who had also interviewed me weeks prior was clearly eager to do everything right to keep this guy off the street—he found additional witnesses, pulled surveillance footage, followed every step to the letter.
It was physically painful and difficult for me to even be there—trying to discreetly feed and soothe my two week-old for 6 hours on hard benches when we should both be home in bed. It was also terrifying discreetly breastfeeding in the same room as this monster.
When I finally took the stand, the attorney for the Commonwealth asked me if the man who was in the bathroom that day was in the room.
I paused, confused—because I knew what was going to happen next.
The courtroom had been packed all day but as case after case was handled, ours was the last one—now it was just the judge, court reporter, bailiff, the defendant, his lawyer, the Commonwealth attorney, and I.
The arresting officer wasn't in the room. The other victim and her husband had been given a new court date and sent home.