Post by Mahnarch on Aug 10, 2008 20:21:41 GMT -5
Deborah's Full Story
from 'Mahnarchy in America'[/i]
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Deborah Gardner was a beautiful girl. A girl who was beautiful without even trying.
She spent more time out of 'glim and glam' than she worried about it.
She was a Seattle girl who was loved by everyone and she loved everyone - that is, until she met Dennis.
It was 1975. Deborah was a new recruit, freshly out of school, for Green Peace - an organization based in the U.S., the brain storm of John F. Kennedy, to assist third world countries in educating their citizens for the rapidly advancing world.
Tongo, at the time, was one such country. A small island just south of Somalia and North East of New Zealand in the South Pacific.
Deborah, like many free-spirited kids from the time had huge ambitions of a like-minded life: seeing the world and making a difference.
The world was hers for the taking.
Dennis Prevon, on the other hand didn't want the world. He wanted Deborah.
Dennis was a 'veteran' on Tongo - a two year cycle in the Peace Corp. that overlapd so the volunteers who've been there for a year, already can teach the 'newbies' for a year before they get re-assigned.
He appeared at the landing for the newbies and was instantly smitten with Deborah - in fact, so smitten that he signed on for another two years on Tongo with the Peace Corp. headquarters.
Deborah had many suiters in the first few months on Tongo and Dennis was one to quickly stand in that line.
But, his version of 'suiting' tended more toward the 'stalker'.
He would leave his classes early to meet Deborah as she left hers.
In time, feeling freaked out by Dennis, she would stay late or sneak out a side door to avoid him.
A few days before her fateful night she had gone to a party and drank a few too many.
She ended up walking [stumbling] home with a friend of Prevon's (who just happened to be hiding in the bushes and watching the entire event)
Prevon confronted his friend the follow day, violently, not believing that the two never had any sexual encounter.
Later, after Deborah left her class she went home and changed for bed, planning to go to bed early.
Some time later there came screams of terror from Deborah's bunker.
Two young teens ran to the noise to investigate, only to find a 'hulking brute' half carrying, half dragging a body out of the front door.
The brute fled when he noticed the boys.
The body turned out to be that of Deborah Gardner, her body bruised from several impacts from an iron pipe and 22 stab wounds to the torso.
Tongo Police tracked down Dennis Prevon, finding him in a state of 'failed attempted suicide' (he lightly cut his wrists and couldn't bring himself to take a bottle of cyanide pills he had on his person).
Police believe that Prevon, after the murder was going to drag the body down to a secluded spot and take the cyanide pills so they could lay together.
But, that's not the end.
Green Peace Spokesman, Mary George immediately stepped in to quell the situation - but, justice wasn't on her mind. Rather the face of her company was.
Through interweaving the Tongo government - and exploiting a community that wasn't as legally savvy - she had Prevon expedited to the U.S. on promises of having Prevon incarcerated.
Once Prevon was in the U.S. he realized that the U.S. government didn't really have any control over this case - so he told them to fly him to New York - where he lives as a happily free man, today.
Prosecutors had no juristiction over a foreign case and the government of Tongo could re-expedite him to Tongo for hanging.
Mary George gave him a loop hole - and he exploited it.
Where's he today?
Living among you. Standing in the grocery aisle next to you.
Buying the lottery ticket in line in front of you while you get angry and sigh, loudly, not realizing that a mad man killer is taking notice of you.
Dennis Prevon is now in his 50s. A retired software engineer.
A soft spoken, balding man whom the neighborhood children adore and the government can't touch.
A gun in every house.
A gun under every blouse.
[This is an article written entirely by Douglas Mahn, using excerpts CrimeLibraray.com
from 'Mahnarchy in America'[/i]
Deborah Gardner was a beautiful girl. A girl who was beautiful without even trying.
She spent more time out of 'glim and glam' than she worried about it.
She was a Seattle girl who was loved by everyone and she loved everyone - that is, until she met Dennis.
It was 1975. Deborah was a new recruit, freshly out of school, for Green Peace - an organization based in the U.S., the brain storm of John F. Kennedy, to assist third world countries in educating their citizens for the rapidly advancing world.
Tongo, at the time, was one such country. A small island just south of Somalia and North East of New Zealand in the South Pacific.
Deborah, like many free-spirited kids from the time had huge ambitions of a like-minded life: seeing the world and making a difference.
The world was hers for the taking.
Dennis Prevon, on the other hand didn't want the world. He wanted Deborah.
Dennis was a 'veteran' on Tongo - a two year cycle in the Peace Corp. that overlapd so the volunteers who've been there for a year, already can teach the 'newbies' for a year before they get re-assigned.
He appeared at the landing for the newbies and was instantly smitten with Deborah - in fact, so smitten that he signed on for another two years on Tongo with the Peace Corp. headquarters.
Deborah had many suiters in the first few months on Tongo and Dennis was one to quickly stand in that line.
But, his version of 'suiting' tended more toward the 'stalker'.
He would leave his classes early to meet Deborah as she left hers.
In time, feeling freaked out by Dennis, she would stay late or sneak out a side door to avoid him.
A few days before her fateful night she had gone to a party and drank a few too many.
She ended up walking [stumbling] home with a friend of Prevon's (who just happened to be hiding in the bushes and watching the entire event)
Prevon confronted his friend the follow day, violently, not believing that the two never had any sexual encounter.
Later, after Deborah left her class she went home and changed for bed, planning to go to bed early.
Some time later there came screams of terror from Deborah's bunker.
Two young teens ran to the noise to investigate, only to find a 'hulking brute' half carrying, half dragging a body out of the front door.
The brute fled when he noticed the boys.
The body turned out to be that of Deborah Gardner, her body bruised from several impacts from an iron pipe and 22 stab wounds to the torso.
Tongo Police tracked down Dennis Prevon, finding him in a state of 'failed attempted suicide' (he lightly cut his wrists and couldn't bring himself to take a bottle of cyanide pills he had on his person).
Police believe that Prevon, after the murder was going to drag the body down to a secluded spot and take the cyanide pills so they could lay together.
But, that's not the end.
Green Peace Spokesman, Mary George immediately stepped in to quell the situation - but, justice wasn't on her mind. Rather the face of her company was.
Through interweaving the Tongo government - and exploiting a community that wasn't as legally savvy - she had Prevon expedited to the U.S. on promises of having Prevon incarcerated.
Once Prevon was in the U.S. he realized that the U.S. government didn't really have any control over this case - so he told them to fly him to New York - where he lives as a happily free man, today.
Prosecutors had no juristiction over a foreign case and the government of Tongo could re-expedite him to Tongo for hanging.
Mary George gave him a loop hole - and he exploited it.
Where's he today?
Living among you. Standing in the grocery aisle next to you.
Buying the lottery ticket in line in front of you while you get angry and sigh, loudly, not realizing that a mad man killer is taking notice of you.
Dennis Prevon is now in his 50s. A retired software engineer.
A soft spoken, balding man whom the neighborhood children adore and the government can't touch.
A gun in every house.
A gun under every blouse.
[This is an article written entirely by Douglas Mahn, using excerpts CrimeLibraray.com
