11/19/2023
12 Years Ago Today
12 years ago today, at 3:48 a.m. a 911 call was made. My daughter Jaleayah’s body was found in the passing lane of I 77 north. She was naked from the waist up and decapitated. Jaleayah was supposed to be staying the night with a new friend, Kristin Bechtold. Something happened that night, something that changed her plans. I can’t tell you what happened, what changed everything, but I can tell you this, the last phone call my daughter Taubi received from Jaleayah, Jaleayah, as described by Taubi, was hysterical. She was upset with Kristin. She said Kristin was a bad friend, a bitch, a c**t. Taubi asked Jaleayah what was wrong and Jaleayah said “I’ll tell you when I get there….” Jaleayah never made it to the rest stop, where she was supposed to meet Taubi. Instead, my baby laid in the highway, like an animal. She was left in the road as if her life meant nothing! With conflicting statements from the people last known to be with her, in particular Kristin’s statement, my daughters case was closed. The fact that there was blood under her car, blood in a broken headlight, a second persons dna inside the car on the shift plate, my daughters case was ruled an accident. The sheriffs department claimed my daughter was driving her own car and with moves that are physically impossible, somehow went out a passenger window. There isn’t a single piece of evidence to support their claim, not one. Did the fact that the people with her were children of former cops, have anything to do with that? My guess would be yes. The fact that Kristins grandfather was a former sheriff for the same department that investigated my daughters case have anything to do with the total disgrace of an investigation? The total lack of respect for my daughter from the local sheriffs department……. My daughter has been treated as a NOTHING! Less than human, not worthy of the oath that the officers took to protect and serve. What happened to my daughter was NOT an accident. It became murder when she was left there, when the lies and covering for each other began. You would think that after 12 years, there would be remorse from the individuals that were with her that night. No, nothing. How do they live with themselves? How do they sleep at night? A couple have children of their own and do they have any sympathy? Any empathy? No, they go on with their lives without a care in the world. My dad died this year. He died with a broken heart. His granddaughter was murdered and he didn’t live to see justice. Could you imagine? Imagine knowing who killed your grandchild and nothing was done, no justice. 12 years is a long time but it’s nothing compared to how many years I have left, to miss my daughter, her voice, the smell of her hair, her skin. I love Jaleayah, I miss her every single day. I will continue to fight for her. It’s been a tough year for me, emotionally, but I’ll pull myself together and continue to fight. My old Justice for Jaleayah site was hacked, removed….but I’ll build this one up to what the other was and more. So please continue to share my posts.
I love you Jaleayah Rose. I miss you my baby
Justice for Jaleayah
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