MY LIFE FOR JUSTICE

When you don't have the money to buy justice, all you have left to give is your life.

I fought for justice day and night for twelve years. No one would help me. I didn't have enough money for lawyers. I didn't have the price it costs to buy justice. Everyone who could have helped found a reason not to. It was nobody's department, nobody's jurisdiction, nobody cared enough to take up the cause. Everyone looked the other way and guarded their own interests and protected their friends. Apathy, corruption, cowardice, all of it played a role in my fate.

I paid for justice with truth, and with all my knowledge, all my strength, all my time and, finally, the fight drained my life force dry.

And the criminals, Dawn McSweeney, Alex Lavergne and Kenneth Gregoire Prud'homme of Montreal are still free.... for now. But somewhere, there is someone who has power and a conscience who will bring me justice. Even now, I believe it.

DAWN BROUGHT ME DEATH

Read my blog. When Dawn McSweeney was born, I saved her life.

Dawn's crimes have sucked the life out of me. I have fought for justice for twelve years and now I am dying.

I saved Dawn's life. Dawn McSweeney's crimes have destroyed mine.

But the fight for what Dawn McSweeney stole from me and from my family will go on even after I am gone. She will never be free until she tells the police the truth and returns everything she and her "partners in crime" stole from the Rubin family.

My friends will carry on our battle for justice.

Phyllis Carter