guilty
Don’t do the crime if you can’t do the time; a look into all aspects of a guilty verdict from the burden of proof to conviction to the judge’s sentence and more.
Steady Water
It was again that time of day when the moon and stars were starting to peak through the sky. I was on a boat named pearl moving further into the body of water known as the Pacific. We were so far from land that all you could see was the water. The sunset was beautiful sparkling off of the dark water. Their was no wind and no sound, everything was still.
By Chasity Abbott5 years ago in Criminal
scammers inc.
CINDERELLA WILLIAMS How can two sex sites look so eerily similar? My trolling for subsequent sex sites was uncanny. The following site I stumbled upon was a carbon copy of the first. Many models had either left the previous site to join the new one or joined both. Each website was comparable to the treatment of their clients. Chat for fifteen minutes and cut off, never to see them again. Of course, the model answered none of my questions and real names? Strictly taboo.
By Peter Bowden5 years ago in Criminal
The woman who only got 12 years for multiple counts of rape and murder.
Karla Leanna Homolka, also known as Leanne Teale, or Leanne Bordelais, was born on May 4, 1970 in Port Credit, Canada. She was the oldest of three daughters. Karla seemed to be a normal kid. She was pretty, popular, everyone loved her. She was said to love animals and worked in a vet's office. However, she really wasn't as normal as she wanted the world to think. As an adult, Karla would confess to throwing her friend's pet hamster out of a two story window and laughing about it as her friend cried. When she was 17, she went to a pet convention and met the man who would be her husband, Paul Bernardo. Paul was 23 years old and a college student.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Criminal
How DNA captured its first monster
Lynda Mann was an attractive 15-year-old English teenager who lived in Narborough, a village near Leicester, with her step-father, mother and her older sister Susan. Lynda also performed well in school and enjoyed studying different foreign languages. On November 21, 1983, she had lined up a babysitting job to earn some extra money. Her parents expected her to return home after 6 p.m.
By Marc Hoover5 years ago in Criminal
Real neuro-criminal law: At what age are you fully responsible?
Today I am returning to a classical topic and also one that is very close to my current research. I have to admit a mistake right at the beginning: I have always criticized the exaggerated statements of leading brain researchers who called for nothing less than a revolution in criminal law. In my criticism, I mentioned several times that there is still no country with a “neuro-criminal law”.
By AddictiveWritings5 years ago in Criminal
Unfortunately For Chris
From a young age, I remember having to deal with death. Something you learned, where I grew up, is that people die. Most of the time it would happen when you least expect it, but death was a constant part of life that no one had any control over. When I was eight, I watched a young man suffocate to death on our neighbor’s lawn while two police officers stood over him and watched. His name was Chris. The young man, not the neighbor. Our neighbor always went by Mr. Rice, even by my parents.
By Chennea Russell5 years ago in Criminal
Yellow Cab vs. Yellow Pedicab
I saw the picture above in a law students' Facebook group where the moderator asked the members of the group if the owner of Yellow Pedicab who is also selling pizza may be held liable for infringement and/or unfair competition if Yellow Cab Pizza pursue a case against it. The moderator likewise asked the group to provide legal basis.
By Olivia Marlene5 years ago in Criminal
The Misunderstanding
Matt sat on a bench at the metro station, idly watching passengers disembark into the pouring rain. From the shelter of his covered seat, their reactions as they stepped out into the tempest made him smile; hoods that had been pulled down for the ride, lay draped, lifeless and sopping, only to be whipped again overhead with a sharp crack of fabric and spray of mist. The faces, bright with the anticipation of an arrival soon faltered to a grimace as they shrugged down their shoulders and joined the bustling throngs of travelers wandering in their intended directions.
By R.D. Tollak5 years ago in Criminal
