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Take an itty bitty knife and just try and barely prick you little finger with it. Your hand will automatically withdraw and your heart might start racing. You’re glad it's just a little experiment and that you can put that knife back in its place. Whew!
Now, imagine, Travis enjoying his hot shower, thinking about his work conference and such when... all of a sudden he sees the woman he has only minutes before been intimate with, standing there armed with a gun and a big knife. For real. He closes his eyes and opens them again hoping it's a dream but it's not. The woman orders him to sit down in that little shower. He sees her seething with rage. She doesn’t even look like the woman he’s used to. His mind starts racing...'Oh my God. Is she going to hurt me? Is she going to KILL me? Are these moments the last on this earth? Is she going to shoot me? Will that hurt? What is my family doing right now? I love them. If I die my grandmother will be devastated. Oh my God. This cannot be happening....!’ Travis’ mind is racing with countless thoughts. Imagine this... Travis FEELS a big KNIFE going several inches into his heart...Unbearable, intense, PAIN. He desperately tries to fend it off but only gets his hands wounded as well. Travis tries to get away but has that knife coming back at him over and over again in his back and front. It doesn’t stop. Imagine the searing pain, bloodied body, the emotional torture (those who have had near-death experiences say that the ‘I will never see my loved ones again’ thought is almost as painful as the physical turmoil.) How frightening to see Jodi’s hysterical face as she holds the blood soaked knife ready to attack again. He tries to crawl away, slipping in his own blood, but he can hear the woman...no, the woman turned wild beast, going after him still. She catches up with him and continues to stab him some more. Imagine Travis sensing that she is going for the throat, she grabs him by the head, he can feel the knife against his skin and then... it’s just TOO MUCH and it’s the end.
Imagine his poor family finding out that Travis has died. Not only that. He was murdered. And not only was he murdered but he was tortured to death. Not only had he been tortured to death but he lay there dead, naked and alone for days. Not only that but it was his ex girlfriend who did this and that too after having sex with him. Imagine getting flowers and a letter from the murderer. She’s all over national teleivison smiling and giving interviews. Not only did she do this but she then claims it was self-defense. Not only does she claim it was self-defense but also says that the victim abused her. Not only was he an abuser but he was also a pedophile. Oh my Gosh. Imagine hearing all this in open court. The laywers and the defendant slandering Travis. Imagine seeing your loved one’s autospy photos plastered all over the internet with loonies mocking and laughing about it. The defendant laughs and smirks too. It’s a game to her. Then comes the verdict. It’s first-degree. That’s good. But, oh wait, the defendant goes on national television minutes after to slander the victim some more. Then comes the penalty phase verdict...it’s an easy one..death, right? NO. Hung jury. Not only is it a hung jury but the foreman goes on televison to disrespect the victim and sympathize with the convicted killer.
Fast forward to November 2014. The retrial has started. Is this the penalty phase or the guilt/innocence phase? Not only does the family have to deal with hearing all the evidence again but they see the murderer especially SMUG as she is aware that the odds are in her favour. Imagine the family coming to court everyday knowing that the murderer might only get life. They hope it’s LWOP. That’s an added worry for them. They know this trial will go on for a few more months. Once the verdict is over with and she is shipped off to prison THEN they will begin mounring the loss of their loved one. Travis will never, ever, ever come back to this world again. This is not a game. This is real life. What Travis went through and what his family continues to go through...it's too much, it's simply too much.
The best thing I can do for them is to pray as I happen to believe in the Divine. It’s the only reason I’m here....to support the victims. And I happen to believe that the prosecutor sincerely cares for them and is doing the very best he can. Juan Martinez IS the voice of Travis and he is the family's guardian angel, protecting and helping them get through this nightmare.
Thank you Rose. You said what I wish I knew how to say. Thank you is not enough.