11.21.2013

Mic Check 1-2, 1-2

Where is Ayla?

Trista. Jeffrey. Amanda. Becca. Ronald. Ronnie. Jessica. (ETA)

Things are NEVER as they seem. In the absence of a body or any definitive proof (Tori, 2 YEARS and counting), I still think the above people hold the missing piece to this drawn out puzzle.

Are we seriously going to believe that a person with limited criminal expertise and education has outsmarted the top law enforcement agency in Maine?

Hide a living child
1. Take the child . Trista happened to have a ride that day, she knew the layout, and she was likely aware of the comings/goings of people
2. Give child to designated person
3. Cover up: lie your ass off, produce crocodile tears, play the victim. Trista gets an "a" for effort on this step.

Hide a deceased child
1. Kill the child
2. Make sure everyone in the home is either unaware or fully aware and willing to lie for you
3. Conceal any and all evidence. This includes blood, bodily fluids, transfer, phone calls/pings
4. Dump the child's body. Pick a secure site that you can access undetected, and that will also never be found by anyone else. Phone pings, GPS, timelines, and witnesses may reveal your chosen spot.
5. Cover up, and make sure that anyone who helped you remains loyal

No arrest. No body. No arrest. No body. NO ARREST! The list of possible charges is long...Obstruction, endangering a child, child abuse, child neglect, interfering with an investigation,  conspiracy,  accessory, or perjury if they testified at a grand jury hearing as alleged.

NOT ONE ARREST relating to Ayla.  None of the infamous 3. No children removed. The monster mommies can be trusted with their own children, even though they murdered or covered up the murder of Trista's child? GIVE ME A BREAK. You all know you're grasping at straws.

Viva Ayla?

A special note to Jeffrey: thanks for your comments, but the only voices that should be silenced are the ones in your head. MSP has not shut down anything. How dare they concern themselves with a blog, when YOU have blood on your hands. Literally.