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Date Posted: 17:20:32 01/10/02 Thu
Author: Rita
Subject: The Trial

The Walk-Over
Chapter 2B
Trial


When a dream forewarned death, I would call the dream depressing.
All information surrounding the dream would have to be known.
First the dream.

In the dream, I was walking up to the passenger side of an unknown vehicle.
There was a person sitting inside in the middle of the front seat. Then
another unknown person appeared on the driver's side, saying, "I'm here to
shoot you!"

The shooter then pulled the trigger, killing the person inside the vehicle.
The shooter turned to his right to walk away, moving in back of the vehicle
with the gun still in his hand.

Meanwhile my dream position had changed and I was again walking up to the
vehicle. This time I was facing the shooter who was now pointing his gun at
me and ready to pull the trigger.

The dream scene froze, as I could hear myself think: "I wish I had a gun
too!"

The reality of the environment was that the prescription drug lord had
always called God a Dog. The educators constantly used children as a pawn
for increased taxes. At the time the dream appeared there was a lady named
Angie Zettel. The Oakland Country Sheriff Department and the Oakland County
Friend of the Court knew that Angie and her daughter Jordan had a drive-by
shooting, the prime suspect was Angie's husband Larry. They decided to call
the drive-by shooting unsolved.

Shortly after the dream, my blond-haired, blue-eyed boy Jimmy married
Angie. Larry was known as a deadbeat dad (owing $10,000 in back child
support). He was also known as a liar and a very dangerous person.
Prior to the June 2001 incident, Larry's dad told Larry not to mess with
Jimmy (which Larry started to do) because Jimmy had been in the Marines
and Jimmy would probably beat him. Larry then told his dad that a bullet
would
solve that.

In June 2001, Larry took Angie to the Friend-of-the-Court to have his child
payments lowered. While Angie, Jimmy and Larry were at the Friend of the
Court, Larry got into Jimmy's face and invited him outside to have it out!

Jimmy said that he let Larry have the first swing, then he proceeded to
beat Larry. Jimmy's hands were swollen for days. So it was quite a shock
when Larry claimed that Jimmy beat him with a bat, which was a Felony!

At the pre-trial under oath before God and the world, Larry Zettel swore
that he did nothing to entice the consultation. The attorney's objective
was to bring out areas of confusion and frustration. In Larry's case, the
area appeared when he said Angie Zettel; then shook his head in frustration
to correct the wrongly said words.

The attorney had told Jimmy to simply take a lie detector test. The charge
was a case of Larry's word against Jimmy's word. The strangest thing
happened, Jimmy couldn't pass the date on the lie detector test. I had
listened once to a healthcare advisor, who said that it was good to take a
screaming child into an unnecessary surgery, and by the time Jimmy was
eight, he didn't know his birthday date. I thought that was interesting.

What concerned me was that in December 2001; Larry was at Henry Ford
Hospital. Larry probably got a lying doctor (they do have an aura about
them). Larry unhooked himself from the IV's and left the hospital for
better pain medication. Larry was a prescription drug addict and a
non-prescription drug addict. I felt that when Larry showed up for the
trial he would have a gun in his car. Larry's father was to testify about
hearing Larry threaten Jimmy with a bullet. The Oakland County Sheriff's
Department and the Oakland County Friend of the Court withheld the drive-by
shooting and Larry's violent history, which could place lives in harms way.

Kids always had said the funniest things. Once Jimmy knew that there was
a warrant for his arrest, he turned himself in. The office looked at my
5' 11" baby and said, "If I had to go after you, I'd be shooting you."

Jimmy was arrested and shackled to another felon-doer who did comment
his weapon assault. The stranger stated: "My guy was in the hospital for
four
days."

"Oh, that's interesting," Jimmy replied, "My guy drove himself to the
hospital. He was there for about two hours, and released."

While my baby was chatting with several other prisoners, one mentioned a
breakout. Jimmy's chain-mate didn't want to go. So Jimmy told him that
when the breakout took place to jump on his back...because he was going
with them. If he had to drag his chain-mate, it would slow him down.

After Jimmy's bond was set, he was released from Jail until his trial. The
police let Jimmy out the back door, which was six blocks from his car.
There were three shady characters lucking outside, which would be common
for city life. One stranger approached, asking, "What-ch-a in jail for?"

Jimmy took a stance as he answered, "Beating the shit out of a guy...what's
it to ya?"

The stranger replied, "Just curious," and continued to slither back to
where he came from.

Finally Larry's daughter had to be told about the felony charge that her
father was taking her stepfather to trial for. I was amazed at how upset
the 10-year-old was.

I believe that the signs of a dangerous situation exist before they turn
deadly. I truly think that Larry would have a gun in his car. It would be
foolish for me to get in a shooter's way, shaking my hands, stomping
my feet, and screaming: "Hey all you un-child conscious fuckers!
Larry's got a gun!"

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