I found this very interesting as well. At the same time, I find this may be just coincidence as the zip tie apparently came from the shop classroom as there were zip ties holding the wood together. I think it was Cal Pygott's son, Erik, that mentioned this.
Did Mike have any enemies? Was there someone that wanted to hurt Mike in the worst way possible and this was the way it was done? And to be found on Valentine's Day? It seems this might be a cold, calculated, personal attack on Mike Deboer instead of looking at just Cheryl Deboer's activities...
It seems that either way, whether it was a suicide or a homicide, the animal blood was staged. Why weren't there blood stains on the sidewalk or on the street anywhere? If she hit an animal or if anyone came up to Cheryl with an injured animal...with the amount of blood that stryker...
Actually, it was not made up. Why don't you go subpoena the recording of the phone call. Friday, March 25th, 4:56pm, call length at 3 min and 51 seconds. Thank you and have a nice day.
I always envisioned this case a little differently than anything I've seen on this thread so far. In my mind I saw it as, Cheryl leaves her house, parks her car by the library (where family says she usually would park). She then gets out of the car with her things, walks into memorial park to...
I remember that Stryker57 (Cheryl's son, Eric) said that the animal blood on the passenger floor board was of substantial amount and fresh enough to smear with your hand.
He did not look strung out on drugs but I knew as soon as he started to slow down and lock eyes with me and keep walking towards my car, he was no good. The possibility that he was carrying the box cutter for protection crossed my mind later but he was walking around the parking lot in circles...
I work near the transit center and culvert. On my way home today, I needed to pull over to call my husband about dinner, I was near the transit center so I thought to park there. It was about 5pm or so. I parked in the lot (not the garage) kind of in the corner closest to the road. As I was...
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