On January 26, 1999, Tawni Lee Mazzone, my little sister, was ejected from a car moving at 80 miles per hour. A day later, on my birthday, January 27, 1999, she was pronounced dead due to major head trauma. William Walker AKA Alonzo Fernandez was the driver of that car. As my sister was ejected from the car, he sped away leaving a trail of blue smoke and a beautiful, young, intelligent, strong little girl to die on the side of the road...my sister.
Over the last nine years I have dealt with my own adolescent behaviors and have worked day by day to make a man of myself. During that nine years, I have had a hole in my heart and that hole was Tawni, who had been missing since her accident. In my mind, I have always wished her the best and hoped that she was doing well with a family and living the life she wanted. On August 21, 2008 I came upon a very disturbing picture of a young female on the medical examiners website only known as a Jane Doe for nine years. Not a young woman with a family mourning over her death, just a soul floating above our heads waiting to be named and be returned to her family. Shocked and disturbed, I reached for the phone to call my mother and show her the picture to confirm what I already knew. It was her. From the moment I clicked on the picture and read the description I knew.
When Tawni went missing I was 19 years old and living my life to the best, but I always had to deal with a multitude of depression and anxiety from the choices I made. One of the choices that I did not have control of during this time was the emotion that flooded my heart, wondering where and what my only other sibling was doing. Not knowing she had past at the time, I just had hope on my side. No more dreams of nieces and nephews running around shouting, UNCLE MIKE, UNCLE MIKE! No more thoughts of having a chance to wrap my arms around Tawni again and tell her that I am here no matter what. No more time to sit on the phone and argue about the family...lol. Not another chance to look her in the eyes and let her know how much I love her. Just a picture and memories of our past lies in my heart now.
Learning about the situation she was in, is and will be very disturbing for a long time. I think each and everyday about what happened and why did this happen to such a special young girl. There is no reason why, but I know that it should not have been this way. How could someone rob a beautiful young woman's life and drive away like nothing happened? What would possess a man to treat my sister like this and walk away free with his life? Questions I don't even care to answer any longer. I just want everyone to know how special Tawni was and how this man has effected my life for the past nine years and another 50 to come. There will not be a day that goes by that I don't think about this horrible event that happened on my birthday in 1999, nor should a day go by that William Walker AKA Alonzo Fernandez thinks about this ill fated day.
I miss and will always love my little sister. It brings me great pain to know that she does not get to share sunny days and cool nights with me and the next time I will see her will be when my time comes. It brings me even more pain to know that she only got to live 17 years of her life and was robbed another 100.