Author : Judy Byington
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I did it! I finally put a few puzzle pieces that make up the flood of memories that’s plagued me since that incident in ’97.
I did a year in the MO DOC in 2000. From county jail to Fulton prison, I kept hearing, “That’s him!”, or “That’s the guy that blankety blanked” Soon I realized that they were referring to me, and at first I was like No Way. They got the wrong guy, ’cause what they were saying I did, is something do horrendous, so atrocious, I still can’t type it. I was freaking out.
Later, as we’re going to the chow hall, a guy all the way across the yard was shouting my name. I stop, and look over, and this Black guy’s shouting, “Marty! We got your ass now!” The exact same thing a young lady had shouted at me, three years before, in AZ.
I got my tray, sat down with three other white guys, and the guy across from me starts cursing me about sitting at that table.
I just ignored him and started to eat. I looked down at the slop, and there was fingernails and toenails mixed in with it.
Anyways, through the whole month or two I was there, I pretty much got all the info on what I was supposed to have done, only I had no idea what was going on. I had no memory of committing such an atrocity. And I kept waiting for the axe to fall. Nothing. No one laid a finger on me. And during that year, they moved me around to different prisons, and I realized years later, that they had to, ’cause I was the number one guy in the MO prison system that they all wanted dead. The Blacks and the Whites, but something or someone, had put a “do not touch” order out, for the prisoners and the system.
And I figured out later, that someone with a lot of pull was keeping me alive.
Things are pretty cloudy on that at the time being, but I’ve got a few guesses.
The actual number of times I’ve had my memory erased is anyone’s guess. But I will relate to you this, I still have no memory of committing such a horrible crime. And that’s where some of the puzzle pieces fit just right.
From where I left off: I did my year in MO DOC, and miraculously came out alive. And don’t forget, since ’97, I guess you cll them gangstalkers, were all over the damn place. I’ve always had, since ’97, this odd memory I couldn’t place anywhere. I’m positive it was pre-atrocity that I was supposed to have committed.
I was sitting in Grandma’s rocking chair, and I can tell from this puzzle piece, that she wasn’t around ’cause she wouldn’t have allowed my older brother and his friends goofing around in her kitchen. What’s weird is that, until this puzzle piece, I can’t remember a time when she wasn’t there.
Tony, three years older than I, and his friends, come to where I am rocking away in Grandma’s chair, carrying what appeared to be a large glass of water. They wanted me to taste it. I asked why, and they explained that it was moonshine, and they were scared to try it. Right then I knew something was up.
These guys never had anything to do with me, except pick on me, and here they were, wanting a favor. They kept bugging so I grabbed the glass, studied it a bit, and sniffed it. There was no scent to it. I told them, and they said that moonshine has no smell.
Upon more urging, I cautiously took a sip. It had no flavor. They were asking me, “Didn’t that burn your mouth?”, etc, and, still trying to figure out what they’re trying to put over on me, told them it was water, and that they were full of it,, and held the glass out to them, but they wouldn’t grab it. They told me they were too nervous about it, and they wanted me to take a bigger drink, which I knew was pure bull.
Then something occurred to me. They had peed in it. But they swore they didn’t, and explained if they did, it would look yellow. So I took a good swallow. Went down like water. Then they asked questions like, “Didn’t that burn your throat?”, “Does it feel like your stomach’s boiling?”
I replied that I was fine. They said, take one more drink, so were sure about it. So I did, and I still couldn’t figure out their game plan.
But this time when they went to take it from me, I leaned back in the rocking chair, and started to guzzle it, and they were trying so hard to stop me, that the rocking chair tipped over on its right side, and they were still trying to grab the glass, but I finished it off laying there. Some went down my cheek, but not much.
I got the chair upright and handed the glass to them. They took it, but began acting strange. I could hear, “Holy sh*t.” and,*We are so screwed.” I didn’t realize it then, but I don’t think I was supposed to drink the whole glass. They were acting very nervous.
At some point, I remember Tony yelling, “I don’t want any part of this! ” and I the screen door in the back, slam shut. I remember one of them on the phone with someone, and I could hear yelling from the other end. At some point, I remember a woman’s voice, talking to me, saying everything was fine, then I heard her yelling at my brother’s friends, “You don’t understand! He’s killed a lot of people!” Something about tying me down, and that they didn’t want to be anywhere if I went psycho.
I’m not sure what was in that glass of water, but right now, I mean as I’m typing this, I’m getting flashes of me driving, and some woman with blonde hair. IDK.
Anyways I’m pretty sure that this puzzle piece fits in directly before the atrocity I committed. A life was lost. And everyone was telling me I did it, and even if I don’t remember, they should have killed me. A life for a life.
Don’t know if this one got posted or not… it’s a “jewel” of a lie. Supposed to have happened on 1May24……of course you know the answer to that…. and sounds like there’s a bunch of numb nuts running this RV ……caught people packing their pockets and all kinda Thievery. Oh, F Iraq…why we have to wait on their dumb asses is beyond me.
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