"He looked into the eyes of each juror, all of whom were actually looking at him."The spirit of her victim cries out for justice. You MUST find her gu...lty, ladies and gentleman. Justice demands it!"He made eye contact with each juror one more time and then returned to his seat.Matthew McDill got up. He looked scared."On the twenty-third of May, this year, Lacey Fetterman let what she thought was an employee of the gas company into her apartment. Her life was then threatened with a knife, and. They had altered their assignment so that they would not be just waiting her for days. We continued with our river clean up until we got to a very large lake that must be the size of Lake Erie. Unlike that lake, this one was deep. Instead of just moving rock aside for the last ten kilometres, we deepened the channel but narrowed it considerably. I didn't want more water leaving the lake than what was now flowing out now.This area had five more rivers flowing into this lake to keep the water. This fashion choice, although complementing Olivia’s body features, didn’t play in her favor this particular day. Headmistress’ wooden ruler had been striking right across this exposed flesh again and again for the last several minutes. How long had it been? Olivia lost count when her bottom started to heat up and lost sense of time completely once she began to feel the stinging increasing so rapidly she couldn’t keep her posture together anymore. Her legs gave in and she started to shuffle. .. Well, I have my reasons, and I don't need to explain them either. Just accept that Jennifer had every right to love her mother like she did, even if she did appear to rule her family with an iron glove.The funeral was that Thursday, and I was very disturbed by how distant Jennifer was trying to become with me. She felt guilty for disobeying her mother's wishes, and that day of all days she felt she had to follow them. I can't tell you how... confused I felt. No. Not confused. Just....