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02-02-2006
I read an article about a new technology using the MRI as a lie and/or
truth detector and I think that's just great. The reliability factor
needs to be even greater than 90 percent but it is expected to be
available within a year or two. A true book with that sort a
certification certificate accompanying it might be considered to be
creative to the highest order?
I'm no book writer yet at the age of 16 while being held in the
Plainview Mental Health Center in Plainview Texas a staff member that
was talking to me told me that she could write a book about my life at
that time. I'm 50 years old now and I have much more relevant
information to reveal such as that mental health re****t from Plainview
Mental health facility when I was 16 years old is noted in the NCIC
re****t that I have a copy of, given to be by a lawyer so go figure.
Some people fear creativity while I embrace it tightly before sharing
it freely for all to see as if to light up the night if you will.
Fear no evil for I have personally looked evil in its sadistic eyes and
I saw that it is but a coward looking to exploit the weaknesses that it
perceives to see in others.
Two underage kids apparently smuggled beer onto our property on or
about 05-10-1996 while our son James and Yancey Reed were camping out
in a tent in our front yard. The kids that had bought the beer were
like 15 and 16 years old. Nether my wife nor I drunk beer nor would we
have knowingly allowed it to be brought onto our property. I awakened
early before sunup and found a young boy asleep on the couch and I
asked my wife who was also asleep on another couch who that kid was and
then I was told that our son along with two other young boys had left
in the night and though my wife had went after them she had ran out of
gas. About that time a knock comes at the front door and it is three
Hinds County Sheriff Deputies telling us that there has been a wreak
and our son was dead and that alcohol was involved. As I turned to walk
further into the house one of the deputies followed me into the house
and I turned to him and said 'get the **** out of my house!' the
deputy looked as though he was about to get angry but he turned and
left.
I turned to the young boy and said where did the beer come from? The
young boy replied that Ms. Dahl sold them the beer. Jack Dahl store was
about a mile away and we lived in a rural part of Hinds County.
All the rest of the children were up and crying and it was a tragedy or
even worse a catastrophe. My wife had to go to the funeral home where
they had brought our son in another vehicle we had on the property
because I could not. I remained with our children, and my wife and my
sister went and took pictures of our dead sons body and though my wife
voiced the words that whoever done this was going to pay for it the
coroner who was present sought not to do anything further even though
he knew there was evidence of foul play.
My wife came back home and we left for the funeral home and followed
the mini van with our dead sons body in it to the place where his body
was cremated as we waited to recover his ashes. We returned home with
the remains of our dead son and to this day they remain with us. A few
days later the driver of the truck our son was killed in came to our
home and set on the couch beside the other boy that had already told me
where the beer had come from and I asked the driver where did the beer
come from and he hung his head as though he didn't want to say and
the other boy said I already told him so you might as well tell him and
the driver looked up at me and said Ms. Dahl sold me the beer. That
information was given to the Hinds County Sheriffs Department
Immediately.
We knew that Mr. And Miss Dahl had a son that worked for the Vicksburg
Police Department in Vicksburg Mississippi but we later found out that
Jack Dahl's brother was the deputy chief of police in Vicksburg. The
very first police re****t we obtained from the Hinds County Sheriffs
Department mentioned no beer whatsoever and another re****t to the
Mississippi State Crime Lab listed the Injured Victims as James Richard
Jones and Thomas Yancy Reed. The driver was listed as over the legal
limit on alcohol by the Mississippi Crime Lab. The coroner wrote in his
re****t 'smell of beer everywhere beer cans everywhere' yet wrote it
up as an accident immediately. As soon as government officials and
politicians figured trouble was on the way the coroner wrote a letter
to whom it may concern stating that my wife had gotten a copy of that
re****t when she picked up our sons personal belongings.
Dennis Molder the investigator for the Hinds County Sheriffs Department
came and told my wife and I that the boys had gotten some old black guy
to buy the beer for them at a completely different store in Raymond.
I had to go to the doctor and be put on powerful medication and then we
heard that Jack Dahl Store had been burned down and sure enough we
drove by and there were many inmates from the Hinds County Penal Farm
working feverishly at cleaning up Jack Dahl's store.
Seeing that the store was indeed burnt actually caused me to become
even more depressed although the store wasn't burnt completely to the
ground.
The same Hinds County deputy that told me that they had to break my
sons neck to get him out of the truck also in one of his self generated
police re****ts that most people don't even know the police write
wrote that I had admitted to him to burning down Jack Dahl Store when
in fact what I said when he told me that Jack Dahl Store had been
burned down was 'yah I saw that we drove by there.' I saw nothing
in Hinds County Deputy Stacy Thomas's re****t where I told him that
the Brewer boy was bragging that they ran those boys off the road and
killed them. This was also the same deputy that I told to get the ****
out of my house so go figure. This same deputy made up a story of
someone shooting a gun and used that as probable cause to have a gang
of cops pull my wife and I over and question us and we have that on
video.
Richard Mark Jones
SSN # 509-62-1504
24 Hagford Drive Lot 18
Purvis, Mississippi 39475
In Memory Of:
James Richard Jones-16
Richard Lee Jones-17
