The Magic Needle

 Nancy Judith Harris

Burned to death for $76.00 and a wedding ring...

By Robert A. Waters

After Matthew Johnson was sentenced to death for the murder of Nancy Harris, her son Christopher looked him in the eye and said, "I hope the screams of my mother tear at your soul for eternity."

The time has finally come for whatever justice humans can deliver. Johnson is scheduled to be executed in the Texas death chamber on May 20.

Nancy Harris had worked at the Fina Whip convenience store in Garland, Texas for many years. On the morning of May 20, 2012, the seventy-six-year-old mother and grandmother opened up at 7:00 A.M. Videotape shows everything that happened in the next few minutes.

Matthew Lee Johnson entered the store shortly after Harris. Court records state that he was "carrying a cigarette lighter and a bottle containing what was later determined to be lighter fluid. [Johnson] walked around the sales counter into the employees-only area where Harris was standing. He poured the fluid over Harris's head, demanded money, and stood immediately behind her as she attempted to open the cash register."

Johnson grabbed two packs of cigarettes and two more lighters. Documents read that "he also attempted to remove Harris's ring. When it did not come off, [Johnson] licked his fingers, used the moisture to lubricate the ring and Harris's finger, and worked the ring off."

By this time, Nancy had opened the register. Johnson reached in and pulled out $76.00 in bills. Not wanting to leave anything behind, he also scooped up the few coins he found in the tray.  

Then, before leaving, Johnson clicked a lighter and held it to Harris's head. Her hair exploded in flames, and, as Johnson left, she ran to the back of the store to a nearby sink. Video shows her hair on fire and the flames crawling down to her shoulders. Using water from the faucet, she attempted to put out the flames but was unsuccessful. 

In fact, the blaze got worse. Documents describe the scene: "Harris leaned over the sink, attempting to extinguish the flames. When that attempt failed, Harris removed her burning shirt and dropped it to the floor, but her brassiere remained on fire. As Harris leaned over the sink again, flames from the still-burning shirt ignited her pants leg. She was unable to extinguish the flames. Still on fire, she made her way out of the store and began screaming for help."

As this was happening, Johnson nonchalantly grabbed a couple of candy bars and walked out the door.

Two police officers happened to be near the store and ran to help. Officer Billy Coffee grabbed a fire extinguisher from his car and put out the flames. He and the other officer called for backup and attempted to administer aid to Nancy. She kept screaming, "Help me. Help me. Help me." She also gave the officers a description of her attacker.

An ambulance quickly arrived and transported Nancy to Parkland Hospital. There, emergency room physicians determined that the patient had first, second, and third degree burns on her face, shoulders, abdomen, upper arms and legs. Staff quickly started the burn protocol, but Nancy's airway began closing. Medical personnel intubated the patient but had little hope that she would survive.

In the meantime, Johnson had retreated to a neighborhood behind the store. There, as he attempted to break into a home, he was arrested. In his pockets, cops located Harris's ring, cigarette lighters, coins and seventy-six dollars in bills.

In constant excruciating pain, Harris passed away three days after the attack. The medical examiner ruled her death a homicide, caused by "thermal injury."

Johnson had a lengthy criminal history, including many arrests for robbery, violating protective orders, resisting arrest, numerous charges for drug offenses, aggravated assaults, thefts, exposing his genitalia in a public place, and several counts of domestic abuse. 

Johnson was tried and convicted of the capital murder of Nancy Harris. A jury voted 12-0 to give him the death penalty. A few weeks ago, his appeals ran out. Johnson is scheduled to die on May 20, 2025.

While politicians in many states make excuses for not carrying out death sentences, Texas executes approximately five killers each year. One of the lamest rationalizations some legislators give to their voters is that they are unable get the drugs to required for execution. 

Texas must have a magic needle, because officials seem to have no trouble sending deserving killers like Matthew Lee Johnson from Planet Earth to Hell. 

Carjackers Who Murdered Woman Get Light Sentences

 Linda Frickey

Woman's Arm Severed in Deadly Attack

By Robert A. Waters

Like jackals, they surrounded the silver Nissan mini-van as Linda Frickey waited inside. There was Lenyra Theophile, 15; Mar'quel Curtis, 15; Briniyah Baker, 16; and the leader of the pack, John Honore, 17. Surveillance video from home cameras captured the teens circling their prey.

On March 21, 2022, the normally peaceful community on Beinville Street in New Orleans was decidedly middle-class, in the best sense of the word. Residents worked for what they had, and kept their homes looking nice. Linda, employed as an agent for Security Plan Life Insurance Company, had given her employers 28 years of service. Friendly, positive, outgoing, Linda had made long-lasting friends with many of her customers.

Closing in, Honore nonchalantly sidled up to the driver's side door. Suddenly, he yanked it open, surprising his victim. Before Linda could move, Honore whipped out a can of pepper spray and drenched her. Then he punched her in the face several times for good measure. Linda could not fight back. As Honore tugged at her, trying to get Linda out of the car, the other three predators piled into the vehicle.

Linda finally fell onto the asphalt, and Honore deliberately stomped on her face before climbing into the driver's seat. During the assault, Linda's right arm got caught in the seat belt, part of which hung outside the car.

Jillian Kramer, staff writer for NOLA.com, described what happened next.

"Honore got into the vehicle and drove...Frickey, tangled in the driver's seatbelt, was dragged alongside the SUV for the length of nearly two football fields.

"From her front yard on Beinville Street, Leanne Mascar watched as [Frickey] flapped on the side of the vehicle.

"Then I heard this voice: 'Let me go,' Mascar said.

"'Honore was trying to dislodge this person like a piece of trash had stuck to the car,' she said.

"He drove the vehicle over a curb. There a utility pole cable ripped Frickey's arm from her body. Mascar said she ran to Frickey, who was awake, face up, her clothes ripped from her body.

"'My first thought was where is all the blood?' Mascar testified. 'There was no blood.'

"She covered Frickey with a pink and white sheet. With her husband, Marc, and several others who had gathered, Mascar prayed over Frickey. 'Time was going slowly,' Mascar recalled."

Paramedics arrived just in time to watch Linda die. Forensic pathologist Erin O'Sullivan stated that Linda had suffered the following injuries: fractured ribs, vertebrae and collarbone, a torn aorta, and head bleeding. She also had her arm severed from her body. She might have died from any of those injuries, according to O'Sullivan.

Within hours, the parents of two of the assailants turned them in, and those two ratted out the others. Honore had driven the car a mere two miles before abandoning it. 

Linda had many family members in the area. After such a brutal attack, her family, including her husband of 36 years, called on the system to render justice. But justice in America does not often come easily, especially when those committing crimes are juveniles.

In 2023, Honore chose to face a jury while his cohorts pled guilty to reduced charges of second-degree murder. Baker, Theophile, and Curtis received 20 years in prison. Honore was convicted, also of second-degree murder. The judge sentenced him to life in prison with the possibility of parole after 25 years. (He will be 42 years old at that time.)

According to my research, the three accomplices might serve 85% of their time before being released. That means they will be in their early thirties when they're freed to bring more misery to residents of the Big Easy. 

Where are the Police?

New Mexico Woman Shoots Felon Who Breaks into Her Home

Check out this interview with Anissa Tinnin. Here, using Ring doorbell surveillance video and audio recordings of the 9-1-1 call, we get a real-life perspective of a home invasion as it's occurring.

Joseph Rivera should have been in jail or prison. But within a span of a few weeks, he was arrested and re-arrested at least five times for auto theft and other charges, yet each time he was released. And so he ended up breaking into Tinnin's home.

NOTE: Thanks to KRQE News for publishing this interview. 

Ohio Governor Refuses to Execute Vicious Killers

 Siera Joughin

A Moratorium on Justice

By Robert A. Waters

Sierah Joughin, 20, had known mostly good things in her life. That summer, she lived with her parents before heading back to the University of Toledo for her senior year. She was pretty, with naturally blonde hair and a personality that drew people to her. On the afternoon of July 19, 2016, near Metamora, Ohio, Sierah pedaled her bicycle down a rural road through mazes of seven-foot high corn rows. She'd been visiting her boyfriend, whom she'd known since grade school, and was headed home.

Her parents lived six miles from Josh Kolasinski's home. When she left, he cranked up his motorcycle and rode alongside her to make sure she got home safely. The Supreme Court of Ohio reported that "Kolasinski recorded two videos of Joughin on her bike during the ride. She was wearing sunglasses, athletic shoes, shorts, a tank top, and she sat on a checkered dishtowel draped over her bike seat." About half-way to Sierah's home, the lovers stopped for a moment and kissed. Then Sierah insisted that Kolasinski turn back. She said she'd call when she made it to her parents' residence.

That call never came.

James Worley (pictured), 57, had spent all day viewing porn, including many films portraying women being kidnapped and sexually assaulted. He also loved bondage movies and anything showing sexual violence. That afternoon, he climbed on his motorcycle and drove the same route as Sierah. As he passed the pretty cyclist riding alone, Worley became overwhelmed with the urge to play out his fantasies in living color. He stopped his motorcycle less than a mile from the Joughin residence and waited.

As Sierah rode by, Worley smashed her head with his motorcycle helmet. The blow knocked her cold. He then dragged the bloodied girl into the corn maze, using handcuffs to immobilize her. After checking to make sure she couldn't be seen from the road, he turned his bike around and raced home.

Worley could barely wait for nightfall. As soon as darkness fell, he drove his pickup truck back to where he'd left Sierah. She was barely conscious as he loaded her into the cargo bed. In his panic to flee, Worley dropped several items. These were located by searchers. Included were a box of motorcycle fuses, a pair of men's sunglasses, and an orange screwdriver, as well as the blood-soaked checkered dishtowel. In addition, he'd forgotten to pick up his motorcycle helmet. It lay by the side of the road until a farmer found it and turned it over to police.

It took Worley less than five minutes to drive back to his farm. Behind his house, he had a barn where he stored hay. In the barn, he'd hidden many secrets, including a plastic bin filled with ladies lingerie. Worley stripped the injured girl and dressed her in panties and a bra. (DNA on the panties matched that of Sierah.) Worley likely sexually assaulted her at the time, but covered the evidence by pouring bleach and other cleaning products on her body. Once he was sated, he killed her. An appeals court document states that Worley "bound her, and shoved a rubber dog toy into her mouth and tied it in place, causing her death by suffocation." He rammed it in so hard it broke one of her teeth.

Within hours after her disappearance, the Fulton County Sheriff's Office began a full-scale search. Early the next morning, a cop found Sierah's bike hidden among the corn. 

Two days after her disappearance, searchers found Sierah's remains, buried in a separate area of the corn field. Court documents state that "Joughin's body was covered in dirt with her wrists handcuffed behind her back, her ankles bound together with duct tape, and her feet bound to her hands with a rope. She was lying on her stomach with her head turned to the side. A rubber cone-shaped dog toy, which was secured with a shoelace tied at the back of her head, had been used to gag her and there was straw in her hair." She also wore an adult diaper, similar to ones found in Worley's barn. 

The items left by her abductor were collected and sent to the lab for testing. The motorcycle helmet had Sierah's DNA on it, as did several of the other items. Both Sierah and Worley's DNA were inside a rubber glove found near the murder scene.

Twenty years earlier, Worley had been convicted of a similar crime. Robin Gardner, 26, was riding her bicycle near Whitehouse, Ohio when a pickup truck knocked her into a ditch. Placing a screwdriver to her throat, he threatened to kill her if she didn't get in the truck. Robin, however, was able to escape. Worley only served two years in prison for that crime.

As the trial for Sierah's murder approached, there was no doubt as to Worley's guilt. He was convicted of aggravated murder and kidnapping, and sentenced to death. Over the years, all his appeals have been denied. 

When his appeals are exhausted, will Sierah find justice? Ohio's Republican Governor Mike DeWine has placed a moratorium on executions in the state. Three killers, Quisi Brown, a cop-killer, Charles Lorraine, a double murderer, and Melvin Bonnell, currently sit on death row awaiting execution since their appeals have run out. One of DeWine's stated reasons for ditching capital punishment is that Ohio cannot "secure the drugs used in lethal injections." (It seems amazing that other states, such as Florida and Texas, can purchase those drugs and yet Ohio cannot.)

Ohio has an election for governor coming up next year and DeWine can't run again due to term limits. Since the majority of Ohioans favor the death penalty in certain instances, this might be a good campaign issue for a gubernatorial candidate to run on.    

Will Those Accused of Firebombing Tesla Cars Really Pay?

 Paul Hyon Kim

Man charged with destroying Tesla electric vehicles

Robert A. Waters

A federal grand jury recently indicted Paul Hyon Kim, charging him with arson and the unlawful possession of an unregistered firearm. The affidavit states that on the night of March 18, 2025, Kim used Molotov cocktails to firebomb a Tesla dealership in Las Vegas, Nevada. In addition, he is accused of shooting several rounds into the windows of the business lobby.

Several other suspects around the country have been charged with similar crimes. Department of Justice Attorney General Pam Bondi has vowed to prosecute these individuals as terrorists. If they are found guilty, sentencing could run into decades.

But is that likely to happen? Unfortunately, in the past, many leftists have served minimal sentences or even no sentences for much worse crimes.

I've written about a couple of these cases. 

Do you remember Reginald Denny and the Rodney King riots? Denny, an innocent truck driver, was dragged from his cab and beaten so horrifically that every bone in his body was fractured. Read his story and learn how much time the assailants served.

How about the cold-blooded murder of Myrna Opsahl by members of the Symbionese Liberation Army? For decades, the Feds refused to charge the known killers. Once they did, these terrorists served little to no time. You can read about this case of little to no justice being served.

Another Riot, Another Time

The Unquiet Death of Myrna Opsahl

Unsolved Murder of North Carolina Store Clerk

25 Years Later, Who Murdered Colleeen Blackburn?

By Robert A. Waters

At 8:30 P.M., on June 17, 2000, the Wake County Sheriff's Office received a 9-1-1 call from the community of Garner, North Carolina. 

Caller: We just pulled into a convenience store. This lady's been shot. We're at Ray's Grocery on White Oak Road.

Dispatcher: On White Oak Road? She's been shot?

Caller: Yes, she's bleeding everywhere.

Dispatcher: Did you see the person that shot her?

Caller: Yes. Well, I didn't see the person shooting, but he sped off.

Dispatcher: Okay. Can you tell me where she's been shot?

Caller: It looks like she's got a hole coming through the back of her right shoulder blade...I'm afraid she's gone.

Dispatcher: Okay. Are you still by her?

Caller: Yes, I'm right here looking at her back, looking for breathing.

Dispatcher: Okay.

Caller: I don't feel anything.

From my research, it appears that Ray's Grocery did not have surveillance video. Cops never developed any solid leads, except for a vague description given by the caller.

Captain T. S. Matthews of the Wake County Sheriff's Office spoke to reporters. "I'm sure somebody has seen something and not realized it," he said. "Hopefully, as much as this is in the news, it's going to jog their memory. And that's all we can count on at the moment. Everything else is coming to a dead end that we've been working on."

Except  for the fact that she was murdered, Colleen Blackburn would likely have never made the headlines. She lived in a house trailer near Ray's Grocery until her mother, who lived with her, passed away. Colleen was 37-years-old and working two other jobs when she was shot to death. 

Colleen never complained about the long, dangerous hours she worked. But it was obvious she hoped to improve her standard of living. She had recently graduated from Wake Technical College, gaining a medical transcriptionist degree. She was friendly and liked country music. She sometimes attended local square dances. 

So for two and a half decades, a killer has gone free. The 50 bucks he got in the robbery are long gone, but he may still be lurking around, unless he's in prison for another crime or dead. Meanwhile, Colleen has long since been forgotten, except by family or friends.

The suspect (or possibly two suspects) drove away in a mid-1980s light-blue Oldsmobile. The car was missing part of its back bumper and was last seen heading east on Highway 70 toward Clayton.

It is galling to think this woman's murder may never be solved.   

If you know someone who may have committed this killing, contact the Wake County sheriff's office at 919-768-5100.

"Why Eddie, Why?"

Eddie James Scheduled for Execution

By Robert A. Waters

The television show "America's Most Wanted" was a national treasure. From 1988 to 2011 (24 seasons), AMW was one of Fox News's highest rated shows. Host John Walsh, whose son Adam had been kidnapped from a Miami mall and murdered, was the face of the show. AMW recreated hundreds of crimes, giving its audience information as to where suspects might be hiding. The show was responsible for the capture of 1,190 criminals, including hundreds of killers and rapists.

Edward Thomas James was one of those murderers caught after being featured on AMW. A California woman recognized his face and contacted police. James was soon arrested and extradited back to Florida to stand trial for the slayings of eight-year-old Toni Neuner (pictured) and fifty-eight-year-old Elizabeth (Betty) Dick.

WARNING: The details of this case are graphic and disturbing.

On the night of  September 20, 1993, James, who rented a room in Betty's house trailer, had just returned from a party. He'd been drinking hard, but, according to witnesses, was still "sober." As he entered the home, he noticed Betty's four grandchildren sleeping in the living room. (It was not unusual for Betty to keep the children.)

James picked up Toni by the neck and dragged her into his room. He choked her, then attempted to have sex with her. (In his confession, James described the sex acts he attempted to commit on the child, but said he was not "having fun." The autopsy clearly showed extensive damage to Toni's vagina and anus.) Toni's death was due to strangulation.

James then decided he wanted to rape an adult woman. He went into Betty's bedroom and attacked her. She began to scream and Toni's nine-year-old sister, Wendi, woke up and went to check on Betty. The child saw James choking and stabbing the older woman. Betty kept asking "Why Eddie, why?" At some point in the attack, James yelled, "If you're not dead by the time I count to three, I'm going to stab you some more."

When he saw Wendi, James grabbed her and placed her in the bathroom. He tied her hands and went back to stabbing Betty. Investigators found that she was nude from the waist down.

Court documents describe what happened next. "Wendi could not communicate with her aunt because she was gagged. She finally freed herself, looked around to see if anybody was there, and exited through the back door. She climbed over a fence in the backyard, and hid from a few cars that drove by, fearing they might contain James. Finally, she ran to her Uncle Tim's house...Wendi still had the pillow case she had been gagged with around her neck."

By the time cops arrived, James had stolen Betty's car and fled. He took a few items of jewelry and a small amount of cash. 

Investigators found it hard to believe the extreme violence they encountered. Toni's body lay in James's bedroom and Betty's body lay near her own bed. Police found the bloody butcher knife used in the attack near her body. 

James drove to Oklahoma, pawning some of Betty's jewelry along the way. He continued to California where he ran out of money and jewelry. 

James was tried and sentenced to death for capital murder.

His execution is scheduled for March 20, 2025.

Of course, the usual anti-deathers are out in force. But most Floridians hope the magic needle will do its job. Such brutal acts cry out for justice. 

   

The Execution of Ronald Dale Yeatts

"The Last of Her Generation"

By Robert A. Waters

Seventy-year-old Ruby Meeks Dodson lived life on her own terms. She stayed alone, in her remote country home near Ringgold, Virginia. An avid reader and introvert, she retired after working many decades as a sales clerk at Belk-Leggett, a department store. Her husband, Alexander, had died five years earlier. She had no children and the local newspaper called her "the last of her generation." Her poodle, Benji, kept her company.

Although she was not one to join clubs or just call and chat, Ruby had a small circle of friends and relatives. Because of arthritis, she could barely walk so friends would often drive her to the grocery store or to run errands. According to the Danville Register and Bee, the teenagers at the "Ringgold Baptist Church sort of adopted Dodson. The Sunday before Dodson died, the group brought her a sunshine basket." The teens also regularly mowed her lawn.

Two middle-aged men, Charles Michael Vernon and Ronnie Dale Yeatts, lived vastly different lives than Ruby. They existed only for the next high. They'd both been arrested numerous times on charges including illegal drug possession, burglary, writing bad checks, and other such crimes. Yeatts had recently been accused of at least one rape, although he hadn't yet been charged.

September 23, 1989 was a typical day for the friends. Court documents state that they spent the morning drinking beer and smoking marijuana and crack cocaine. In the afternoon, Yeatts noticed their stash was quickly becoming depleted and asked Vernon if he knew anybody who had money.

Vernon never hesitated. He said he and his father had once installed a water filter for an old lady named Ruby. He noticed she paid them in cash. "She's got lots of money in her home," he said. 

They wasted no time driving there. During the trip, Vernon handed Yeatts a pocketknife with a three-inch blade. Pulling into Ruby's driveway, they raised the hood of Vernon's 1981 Plymouth. It took a few minutes, but Ruby hobbled outside.

Court documents describe what happened next: "Ms. Dodson 'stepped out' and asked what the two men wanted. Yeatts told her they were having car trouble and asked 'something about the phone.' Yeatts then requested a glass of water, and when Ms. Dodson brought it to him, he handed it to Vernon, who poured it out. Yeatts asked for another glass of water, and, as Ms. Dodson stepped inside to get it, Yeatts followed her into the house. Vernon also entered the house and went directly to the bedroom, where he 'assumed [Ms. Dodson] kept her money,' and began searching through drawers but found nothing."

As Vernon searched the bedroom, Yeatts guided Ruth into the kitchen. Vernon, who later  claimed he didn't know Yeatts had murdered the widow, grabbed Ruth's purse. After a short time, he and Yeatts left. Vernon told investigators that "when we got in the car, I noticed that there was blood on Ronnie. And I said, 'Did you kill her?' He said, 'She's dead. Don't worry about it.'"

For the two losers, it was a huge score--$1400 in cash. The thieves casually split the money, then threw away the purse and bloody knife. Vernon later said Yeatts told her he had to kill Ruby because she could identify him. 

In typical fashion, they immediately drove to the "projects" and spent all the money buying more drugs.

Jean Wright, a friend, discovered Ruby's body. The Bee and Register reported that "Wright had come over to give Dodson her mail that Saturday." After discovering her friend's bloody remains on the kitchen floor, Wright called police.

An autopsy established that Ruth had been stabbed 13 times and her throat cut.  

It didn't take cops long to figure out who committed the murder.

Yeatts (pictured) eventually confessed. He was tried, convicted and sentenced to death. Because Vernon testified against his cohort, he received a life sentence with the possibility of being released after twenty years.

On April 19, 1999, Yeatts received a cocktail of drugs and casually drifted off to his eternal sleep. It was certainly not as painful as the torture he inflicted on Ruby Meeks Dodson. 

Was justice served?

Career Burglar Taken Down in Overbrook

 Ashley Mundy

Machete-carrying Home Invader Shot

By Robert A. Waters

The weather in Overbrook, Kansas was mild on October 8, 2015, in the 40s that night. Shortly after midnight, Ashley Mundy lay asleep in her bedroom when she heard glass breaking. She later testified in court, saying, "Oh my gosh. There's someone in my house. Like, I could hear shuffling in the basement. I sat up listening. Then I jumped up and grabbed my phone and my gun."

Her four-year-old son, Braedyn, lay sleeping on the bed next to her.

Mundy owned a 9mm semiautomatic pistol. She loaded it and "went down the hallway to see if I could see anything. I got my gun ready to shoot and then saw a stranger walking from the dining room to the living room."

At first, he had his back to her and was fumbling with her home security system. She said she thought he was trying to disable it.

Then, about four feet away, he turned toward her. As soon as she saw his face, she fired. She knew she had hit him. "When I shot...blood's going everywhere [and] he threw his hands in the air," she testified. She yelled at the stranger to leave and "he ran screaming through my house. Once he was out of the house, I secured the door and called 9-1-1."

As Ashley waited, police and paramedics arrived. Overbrook Police chief Terry Hollingsworth testified that he "saw a male subject laying in the road and EMS was working on him." The wounded man, whom the chief recognized as Bruce Jolly (pictured), a forty-nine-year-old frequent visitor to the local courts, had wounds to his left wrist and abdomen.

Jolly had also called 9-1-1, reporting that he had been shot. He was transported to Stormont Vail Hospital and released two weeks later.

Jolly lived near Mundy, and police quickly obtained a search warrant for his home. Officers testified that they found large quantities of blood in the residence. "The safe had blood all over it," Investigator Bryan Johnson told the court. A bloody knife was also found in the safe.

The Osage County News reported that "Johnson testified that Mundy had told him the intruder was holding a red object when he was at her house and had a handled object his his waistband. The investigator said he collected a machete from Jolly's home, which matched the victim's description of the object in his waistband. He said a weed-eater that matched the description of Mundy's was also recovered from the Jolly's garage."

Investigators learned that Jolly had run home after being shot and attempted to hide the objects he was carrying. Then he ran out to the street and called for assistance.

Jolly was tried a year later and sentenced to four years and nine months in the state prison.

Before breaking into Mundy's home, he'd had numerous convictions for offenses such as aggravated burglary, narcotics possession, criminal possession of a firearm, criminal use of a financial card, 11 convictions for vehicle burglary, and others.

"I was there alone with my child," Ashley said. "My dad encouraged me to get a conceal and carry, and I just felt that was the right thing to do at that moment."

"[Jolly] had meth in his system," Ashley said. "At the time, everyone was like, how did he survive that? I think, at the time, the drugs were what allowed him to survive the shot because [the bullet] was a hollow tip."

Ashley said, "I think when something like this happens, you think the worst. I worry about Braedyn every day and with that situation, I can't imagine what he could have witnessed."

Ashley, who felt unable to continue living in her home, packed up and moved to a new place.

Armed Homeowner Saved Lives of Numerous Cops

Ambush Designed to Commit Mass Murder of Lawmen

By Robert A. Waters

NOTE: Had this massacre actually occurred, it would have made national and international headlines. Because it was stopped before it began, it received little coverage. 

The trailer in the backwoods of Dixie County, Florida was a haven for Wayne Pert (pictured above) and his long-time girlfriend, Kaye Murr. They used it to get away from the city, and as a hunting and fishing cabin. Jared Blohm, of U. S. Concealed Carry Association, wrote that "the two-track driveway to the mobile home stretches about 120 yards between fenced cow pastures, and the aluminum-sided, off-white trailer sits another 100 feet from the end of the lime-rock lane."

In the early morning of February 23, 2022, the couple began to stir. Ryder, their 55 pound blue heeler, suddenly made a beeline to the front door and began growling. Kaye cracked it open to let him out when she spotted a strange man inside the screen door on their porch. The man, dressed for somewhere north of Florida, wore thick gloves and a heavy army coat.

Kaye screamed.

Still wearing his shorts, Pert raced to the door. "Can I help you?" he asked the stranger.

The man said he'd run out of gas on the main highway and coasted to the trailer. Pert knew that was impossible. It was a quarter mile away. He saw the man's gold Chrysler Sebring convertible parked next to his own truck. "I didn't like the way he was acting, moving around or talking," Pert said. "And I didn't like his attire, the way he was dressed. Nothing added up with him."

Pert told the stranger to wait while he went back inside and dressed. He told Kaye to keep Ryder inside. As he dressed, Pert holstered his Taurus semiautomatic 9mm pistol. It contained six rounds in the magazine, but none in the chamber. He opened the front door again, and indicated that the man should step back, to give Pert some space.

As the stranger moved away, he turned back toward Pert. In a surprise move, the man pulled a handgun from beneath his coat and fired four quick shots at the homeowner. Blohm writes: "The stranger (later identified as Gregory Ryan Miedema) fired the handgun four times from barely out of arm's reach. He hit Pert twice: once in the left shoulder above his collarbone and once in the left wrist. Pert, who says time seemed to slip into slow motion around this point, fell forward--down the steps about 3 feet--and onto the concrete porch. The final two shots whizzed past his head."

Miedema calmly walked into the house. Seeing Kaye, he placed his gun against her face. Pert said, "I was just so afraid that he was fixing to pull that trigger when he had that pistol between her eyes." 

Still lying on the concrete, Pert rolled onto his back and drew his own weapon. Then he remembered there was no bullet in the chamber. But even with his shattered left hand, he racked a round into the barrel. 

Before Miedema had a chance to shoot Kaye, Ryder confronted the intruder. Growling and biting at his feet and ankles, the dog distracted him. Miedema looked down and aimed his gun at Ryder, giving Kaye the opportunity to escape. She ran into the bedroom. Locking the door, she grabbed a shotgun and began trying to load it.

Pert said, "I just emptied my gun right there. I wasn't going to stop until he fell." Hit five times in the back, Miedema collapsed onto the floor. He then attempted to stand up, but dropped his gun in the process. Pert climbed to his feet and staggered inside. With his own weapon out of ammunition, Pert picked up Miedema's gun and placed the barrel against the stranger's head. A final shot killed the intruder.

The bloody scene looked surreal. Moments before, Pert and Murr had been planning a fishing trip. Now they had barely survived a nightmare. Kaye called a nephew who lived close by and he called 9-1-1.

An ambulance transported Pert to Shands Hospital in Gainesville. Blohm wrote that "at the hospital, doctors discovered that the bones in Pert's left wrist were badly shattered and that the bullet that entered his left shoulder had lodged near his neck after hitting an artery and shattering his fifth vertebrae." 

Eventually, doctors decided to "leave both bullets in his body because they feared removing them would do additional damage."

A few hours earlier, at about 9:30 P.M., in nearby Taylor County, another nightmare had unfolded. Deputy Troy Anderson made a routine traffic stop of a Chrysler Sebring convertible. He called in the license tag number, then approached the vehicle. Suddenly, a barrage of gunshots rang out. Anderson went down, hit in the hand, jaw, and neck. He managed to notify dispatchers that he'd been shot. 

As lawmen from various agencies raced toward the scene, Taylor County Sheriff's Office released a "Florida Blue Alert," designed to apprise Floridians that a law enforcement officer had been shot. It was broadcast on cell phones, local television and radio stations, and the internet.

Neither Wayne Pert nor Kaye Murr had heard the alert.

The suspect, Gregory Miedema, was a registered sex offender from Lee County, Florida.  He had served a Federal sentence of six years for raping a 15-year-old girl. Now he had more warrants on him for several violent crimes. Cops knew he had nothing to lose. But after the shooting of Deputy Anderson, searchers lost track of their suspect.

Then they received the call they had been waiting for.

When lawmen from Dixie County, Taylor County, the Florida Highway Patrol, and the Florida Department of Law Enforcement arrived at the Pert residence, they made a chilling find. 

On the hood of Miedema's car, hidden beneath a blue blanket, cops found the following weapons: three 9mm handguns; a 5.56X45 NATO handgun; a 12-gauge pump-action shotgun; a .30-30 lever-action rifle; a .22 rifle and dozens of rounds of ammunition. They also found two tactical vests, a leg holster and a wooden bat with metal spikes along with a machete.

An FDLE spokesperson stated that she believed Miedema had scouted out the Pert property earlier when the couple was not there. Law officers said he planned to hide there and set up an ambush of law enforcement personnel. 

With the fenced pastures, cops had one way in and one way out. It acted as a funnel and would have been easy for a sniper to kill anyone who came onto the property. Dixie County Sheriff Darby Butler told reporters that Miedema's "thought process was to kill and destroy innocent people and, fortunately, he did not succeed in that.

Pert and Murr survived the shooting, but not without consequences. Murr, suffering from PTSD, has been unable to return to work. "This was my safe haven," she said. "This is where nothing was supposed to happen. Now I can't even stay there. In a split second--I'm alive, thank God--but I lost where it was safe."

Pert is still recovering from his injuries. "The wounds, they heal, but the inside stuff takes a little longer," he said. "You lose trust in people."

Deputy Anderson's wounds are also slowly healing.

Ryder, the blue heeler, got a steak dinner after helping to subdue Miedema.

NOTE: Much of this information came from a story Jared Blohm wrote for USCCA. In addition to that wonderful article, I used numerous local newspapers to gain additional information. This amazing story never received coverage in major news outlets.