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After 18 years on the run, the long arm of the law has finally caught up with me. No, not it’s not that thing….I paid off the witnesses in that case. This time it was jury duty. I can’t believe how often they call you in California. In Georgia I was called once in 12 years. Since I moved to L.A. I’ve been called every single year. This was the first time that I haven’t gotten out of it. Anyway, luckily it was just a two-day trial.
The location - 3 bedroom duplex with a mobile home layout. You walk in the front door to the living room kitchenette. There is no hallway so in the back of that room there’s a door to the first bedroom where the younger sister sleeps. That room leads to the next room where husband/wife sleep. That room leads to the 3rd where 7 yr old boy sleeps.
The crime - Hispanic guy charged with burglary, intent to commit rape, and criminal threats. This guy wasn’t exactly a rocket scientist. He was riding his bike thru Wilmington around 9:45PM carrying a giant flashlight. He’s peeking into this duplex occupied by a hispanic couple in their late 20’s, her 16 yr old sister and their 7 year old son. Everyone is home. The sister sees the light and alerts the husband. He comes out and confronts the guy, what are you doing? He says he’s just passing thru and that he used to live in this area as a boy. He asks to use the phone, husband lets him then talks to a neighbor. The wife walks by the door so the man hands the phone back to her.
He asks the husband to watch his bike while he waits for someone to pick him up. Meanwhile he walks the other way around the duplex, stripping his clothes off along the way. He gets to the back and starts the Goldilocks & The three Bears routine.
He tears the screen to peek in the first bedroom window. The boy is in there so he’s on to the next. Next window is the husband/wife’s room…and a female is in there. He takes off the screen, climbs in the window (Burglary - 1st degree) wearing boxers and boots, gets on the bed and grabs the woman. He tells her he has a knife and not to scream or he’ll put it in her (Criminal threats). He says “I seen you. You’re that girl that walks the boy to school”. She says “no, i’m not” (He thinks he has the 16 year old sister who is in the next room). He’s holding her down, one hand over the mouth and one on her stomach, grinding his hips into her (she can tell he's hard) telling her his wife doesn’t turn him on because she’s fat. He realizes he has the wrong person. Tells her he doesn’t like forced sex.He says he gets aroused by his own teen daughter’s outfits. He gets an erection when he can see his daughter’s panties under her skirt. She testifies he told her he has his way with his daughter sometimes* (this is just before lunch so I’m not looking forward to eating after hearing this sh*t).
The woman works 11-7am in some sweatshop. It’s now 9:50PM so the husband comes in to wake her up. He finds the door locked, which it never is, so he opens it with a coin. He sees this man, who he was just talking to outside not 10 earlier, on his wife. There’s a struggle…the guy gets away but leaves his jeans, shirt, boots and flashlight. The police arrive. These people don’t speak english so a neighbor translates. They tell him they’ve never seen him before but that he used the phone. They find a phonebook in the jeans he left. The phone that he used shows the last number called and shockingly, it matches a number in the phone book. Let’s call Erica xxxx, shall we? It’s his daughter who doesn’t live with him and the wife…that wasn’t explained as to why. Erica, who just called you? “My dad”…..BUSTED! Wife later identifies him from mugshots (he has two priors) and the police pick him up a month later on an un related charge (one can only hope it was jumping on his daughter…sick fucker).
His story is that he was riding his bike home from a day labor job location. (It’s almost 10PM and he’s dressed pretty sharply for day labor work, which routinely end at dark anyway). He rides by the husband outside his front door but stops to tell him not to worry, he used to live nearby and he’s just going home. (The duplex door is off the street and down a dark walkway so he couldn’t have seen him from where he would’ve been riding).
He and the husband chat about the hood for 20-30 minutes and he has a beer. Hubby lets him use the phone; he hands it back to the wife. She gives him “the look”…you know the one, ladies. You've all given it 4-5 times before. The one that says “my 7 yr old boy is in the room to the left, my 16 yr old sister is in the room to the right, my husband (who will be coming in to wake me up in 10 minutes) is right outside but please come take me anyway you alcohol smelling dirtbag that I’ve never seen before. He says they kiss, she pulls him into the bedroom and they proceed to undress. (He claims he never saw anyone else there but to get to the wife’s room they would HAVE to walk right thru the sister’s bedroom which she was in at the time.) They start to have concentual sex but hubby walks in. BING BANG BOOM. He gets away wearing his boxers and claims he hid in the bushes all night. (If you have homies in the area why wouldn’t you go to one of them instead? And wouldn’t it be easier to use a payphone in your Hanes undies at night than to wait til broad daylight, Superman?). By his own admission his intent upon entering the bedroom was to have sex (theres your Intent to Commit Rape)
Anyway, his story didn’t hold a drop of water. We deliberated MAYBE 45 minutes before returning with a guilty verdict.
The location - 3 bedroom duplex with a mobile home layout. You walk in the front door to the living room kitchenette. There is no hallway so in the back of that room there’s a door to the first bedroom where the younger sister sleeps. That room leads to the next room where husband/wife sleep. That room leads to the 3rd where 7 yr old boy sleeps.
The crime - Hispanic guy charged with burglary, intent to commit rape, and criminal threats. This guy wasn’t exactly a rocket scientist. He was riding his bike thru Wilmington around 9:45PM carrying a giant flashlight. He’s peeking into this duplex occupied by a hispanic couple in their late 20’s, her 16 yr old sister and their 7 year old son. Everyone is home. The sister sees the light and alerts the husband. He comes out and confronts the guy, what are you doing? He says he’s just passing thru and that he used to live in this area as a boy. He asks to use the phone, husband lets him then talks to a neighbor. The wife walks by the door so the man hands the phone back to her.
He asks the husband to watch his bike while he waits for someone to pick him up. Meanwhile he walks the other way around the duplex, stripping his clothes off along the way. He gets to the back and starts the Goldilocks & The three Bears routine.
He tears the screen to peek in the first bedroom window. The boy is in there so he’s on to the next. Next window is the husband/wife’s room…and a female is in there. He takes off the screen, climbs in the window (Burglary - 1st degree) wearing boxers and boots, gets on the bed and grabs the woman. He tells her he has a knife and not to scream or he’ll put it in her (Criminal threats). He says “I seen you. You’re that girl that walks the boy to school”. She says “no, i’m not” (He thinks he has the 16 year old sister who is in the next room). He’s holding her down, one hand over the mouth and one on her stomach, grinding his hips into her (she can tell he's hard) telling her his wife doesn’t turn him on because she’s fat. He realizes he has the wrong person. Tells her he doesn’t like forced sex.He says he gets aroused by his own teen daughter’s outfits. He gets an erection when he can see his daughter’s panties under her skirt. She testifies he told her he has his way with his daughter sometimes* (this is just before lunch so I’m not looking forward to eating after hearing this sh*t).
The woman works 11-7am in some sweatshop. It’s now 9:50PM so the husband comes in to wake her up. He finds the door locked, which it never is, so he opens it with a coin. He sees this man, who he was just talking to outside not 10 earlier, on his wife. There’s a struggle…the guy gets away but leaves his jeans, shirt, boots and flashlight. The police arrive. These people don’t speak english so a neighbor translates. They tell him they’ve never seen him before but that he used the phone. They find a phonebook in the jeans he left. The phone that he used shows the last number called and shockingly, it matches a number in the phone book. Let’s call Erica xxxx, shall we? It’s his daughter who doesn’t live with him and the wife…that wasn’t explained as to why. Erica, who just called you? “My dad”…..BUSTED! Wife later identifies him from mugshots (he has two priors) and the police pick him up a month later on an un related charge (one can only hope it was jumping on his daughter…sick fucker).
His story is that he was riding his bike home from a day labor job location. (It’s almost 10PM and he’s dressed pretty sharply for day labor work, which routinely end at dark anyway). He rides by the husband outside his front door but stops to tell him not to worry, he used to live nearby and he’s just going home. (The duplex door is off the street and down a dark walkway so he couldn’t have seen him from where he would’ve been riding).
He and the husband chat about the hood for 20-30 minutes and he has a beer. Hubby lets him use the phone; he hands it back to the wife. She gives him “the look”…you know the one, ladies. You've all given it 4-5 times before. The one that says “my 7 yr old boy is in the room to the left, my 16 yr old sister is in the room to the right, my husband (who will be coming in to wake me up in 10 minutes) is right outside but please come take me anyway you alcohol smelling dirtbag that I’ve never seen before. He says they kiss, she pulls him into the bedroom and they proceed to undress. (He claims he never saw anyone else there but to get to the wife’s room they would HAVE to walk right thru the sister’s bedroom which she was in at the time.) They start to have concentual sex but hubby walks in. BING BANG BOOM. He gets away wearing his boxers and claims he hid in the bushes all night. (If you have homies in the area why wouldn’t you go to one of them instead? And wouldn’t it be easier to use a payphone in your Hanes undies at night than to wait til broad daylight, Superman?). By his own admission his intent upon entering the bedroom was to have sex (theres your Intent to Commit Rape)
Anyway, his story didn’t hold a drop of water. We deliberated MAYBE 45 minutes before returning with a guilty verdict.
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