middle school here in florida. our friendship had built over the years, probably sat at the same lunch table just about every year through school. one of our good friends had returned from afghanistan with the u.s. marines, and we hadn t seen him since high school. so me and william with another friend of mine, robert, we figured out a good meeting point would be down in hyde park. at the time i didn t have my own vehicle, so me and will were sort of chipping both in on gas for his car. he had had that mustang since high school. we took that thing to work every day, we went, hung out with all the same people together and i
weeks later, toxicology results were provided to the judge and indicated that mr. ponce was indeed under the influence of alcohol. he was drunk. he was .14, almost twice the legal limit. we are expecting the judge is going to say okay, we will remand you back into custody. instead, he recused himself from the case, because of the comments he made previously. i think you were drunk, i think you are lucky you didn t have a girlfriend in the car that didn t die. it was assigned to another judge and that judge let the bond stay. first judge said if the tox comes back and it s over the legal limit, you re going to be in jail.
uniform is. do not surrender your weapons. by straw poll, dave was made number one. he had been in the battle a long time. he had a lot of knowledge. dave s specialty was firearms. because hey, he was good. i dealt with the militias before here in montana. they have been quite active over the years and you had some core paranoid type people like burgert who somehow came to be seen as leaders. i was designated number two by the group. from time to time, we would get together, we would talk about current events, we would talk about different pieces of information that we had picked up about things that were pertinent, you know, to surviving. people in the counterintelligence business and law enforcement share a similar philosophy. let s stop them before they start. let s get them before they grow into a giant plant from a little seed. so they started to put pressure on project 7. they started to investigate them, and then came the real showdown. the sheriff s department stake
he scheduled multiple doctors appointments over one month. he takes the bracelet off, he always comes home. he set the cops up. i had just assumed that he was going to face what he had done. i was expecting him to go away for awhile and serve his time that he should be serving. i sure did not expect him to flee. it s one thing when somebody was just recently in our custody and now is on the lam somewhere. it s another thing when they were in their own home, capable of making any of a number of arrangements that we don t know about. makes it more difficult. i don t know a lot of 22 year olds that are going to successfully pull off going off the grid without help. and that s what he s done thus far. here s a kid who has never done anything in his life but take money from his parents, beautiful car, entitled, no remorse, no empathy. that s what everybody says. how does a kid who doesn t have the street smarts and savvy and connections organize a run?
got up to the vehicle he just put his hand over his face. the paramedics arrived and i could hear the ambulances, i could hear a helicopter also, and i could see the lights from the ambulance. they reached the vehicle and they were shining the flashlight through the front of the twisted mess. robert started yelling for them to get william out of the car first so i just chimed in. i couldn t see will so i started arguing with the paramedic. and i heard him call signal seven. signal seven means there s a body. one unconscious male in the mustang. the paramedic sat in the front of the vehicle and i m still arguing with him about will. he just said to me he didn t