Lynbrook PD Police Report/Wedding Day Review

I responded...Are you still awake? I can't sleep.

Laurie - just wanted to check in and tell you I was thinking of you keep me updated

This is tooo much!



They need to catch the jerky that did this already!

Nope, the JD guy had them reopen the investigation.
He said that we had enough info about Katie to make them think she was involved, so he spoke to his Sgt. and they agreed to pursue. He thinks it's definately her, even from just speaking to her mother.

I know, it's so sad... I feel guilty about it, like if I am doing something wrong!

Laurie You are not doing anything wrong at all honey!!!!!! The person that did this to you was the one in the wrong!!!!!!

Think about it this way - by pursuing this you might be getting her the help and attention she needs so that she can grow up to be more well balanced.

You are not doing anything wrong!!

First, I am glad the case is reopened so that parhaps justice will be served.

Second, I agree with Lisa. You are the victim here and shouldn't feel bad.

I hope the police get to the bottom of this soon

Hey!!!

Glad to hear that they reopened the case!! Keep me posted!

I wish you the best of lucks! hopefully you will get everything back!

I just came upon this post today.

My sister and I had a VERY similar experience with this about 13 years ago. There was a girl that my sister talked to in school, named Jennifer. She came from a very messed up family. Her father abused her and her brothers, the mother was gone, they had no money, supervision, etc. Ok. So we all felt sorry for her. Well one day, I was working as a bookkeeper in a grocery store and she comes in and we were talking. She says how she is having money trouble, etc. So I told her I could get her a job. I had her fill out an application, I talked to my supervisor, etc. They were going to call her. Anyway, so she leaves and tells me she is going to my house to hang out with my sister. So I told her I would see her later. Well, 5:00 comes and its time for me to go home. So my sister has been hanging out with her all day and to be nice she wanted her to go home (this girl had a tendency to complain, etc.). So my sister told her that our family was going out to dinner so she would be forced to go home. Really my parents were just coming to pick me up from work. So everyone goes to leave. My Dad was taking her home, I think. While my Dad is backing out of the driveway, she goes, oh I forgot my pocketbook. So my Dad gives her the keys to go back in and get it (Stupid, someone should have went in with her but who knew). She goes in and must have unlocked the side door. So she comes back out and they leave. They drop her off and then come to pick me up from work. Well she somehow managed to get back to our house and rob us (but she had help as well we think). Their is no way she walked to our house and she was too young to drive. She must have had a boyfriend who drove and he came and got her immediately after they had drove off. She thought we would be gone a while going out to dinner, right?? :)) Ok, now its wierd that I rememberd this but it was something that I didn't pay too much attention to at the time. When we got home, I remember coming in the house and hearing the side door slam. I didn't really think about it to after everything and then it hit me. So we all come in and my Mom starts cooking dinner. Karen and I are planning on going out that night and we were talking to friends on the phone. I go take a shower, I am getting dressed, etc. We are all fighting and laughing and playing around with each other. Typical family stuff. So I am getting ready to leave and I swing my closet door open (I kept my demim jacket on the door) and it opened very fast and felt very light. So I am like what? I guess subconsciously I knew that that door is heavier. So I am like, what? So I look and notice my coat's gone. So guess who gets the wrath? My poor sister. Now we are really fighting. You took my demim jacket without asking?????!!!#@#@$#@I$ Ok, so my Mom is screaming that I must have misplaced it. Karen is screaming she didn't do it. Ok. So whatever. I open my jewelry box to put on my gold nameplate (you girls remember those days don't ya? :)) and guess what? ITS GONE. So now I am freaking out, Mom she took my nameplate and my rings! So my Mom comes in and now she is starting to look worried. She has my dad go upstairs and check their room (they always had a lock on their bedroom door) and it is broken. My Dad runs downstairs and says its broken. Ok, so my sister now runs to her room. And she finds stuff missing (don't remember now what). Ok so we had a robber, so my parents call the police. So now while we are waiting for the police. My mom is saying, I know it was Jennifer. Karen and I are crying, no Jennifer would never do that Mom she is our friend. Ok. So the cops come. And they are taking a report. So me and one of the cops are sitting on my bed and they were so cool. They were teaching me about taking fingerprints, and they were looking at my window next to my bed, we were talking. One was standing in my bedroom door way. Well he must have been looking under my bed and saw a shoe move! :) I am sorry I am laughing now but 13 years later, I can finally laugh. So he goes, Denise do you keep shoes under your bed. And I am like no. [I always kept my shoes in my closet in those shoe things that hang!] Ok. So he goes, 'GET OUT OF THE HOUSE NOW!' Well my Mother, knocked me and Karen over and took off. Nice, right. Save your own neck! Me and Karen follow her and we run to the house across the street. We are all now hysterical because a bad man is under my bed, right. Well about 5 minutes later, my Dad comes out almost crying. He calls me over. My Mom and sis stay across the street. So I cross the street and I am like oh no, it was one of my friends. He goes come inside and see how is under your bed.!! Well guess who????

JENNIFER

So I go lunging at her. Cops had to hold me back. Her shirt was up, bra was showing (what a pig), they had her in handcuffs. She was crying saying she came back because she forgot something (after we took her home) and heard a noise and ran under the bed. Meanwhile all the jewelry, my coat, etc. was next to her under the bed. Whoever was with her got out with nothing. So nothing was missing! That must have been the door I heard slam. Anyway so they took her in and my parents felt to sorry for her to press charges. But my sister and I had to see her every day at school and what a nightmare that was. All the other kids playing one against the other (she said this and she said that). It almost came to blows. Although I tried to forgive her it was hard. Anyway, I still see her around once in a while and she has a few scrubby looking kids. She hasn't changed poor girl. Anyway the moral of my story is, it usually is who you first suspect. I am going with the Katie chick. And I am sure she did have help and came back after you were gone. While in the house she did something to enable her access back in after you were gone. When I was reading this thread, I was amazed at the similarities and the scenarios people were creating that sounded just like what happened to us. Good luck in finding out who did this.

Denise

OMG Denise That's nuts!!!

Laurie: FM. Sorry I went to bed right after I FMd you.

Whoa. That is crazy... I feel a little better though to know that this stuff does happen to people other than me. SORRY! That is sick though...Another thing that upsets me is one of teh detectives says well you should lock your screen door... HELLO!!!!!!!!!!!! SInce when is is a crime to leave your door open? Does it give anyone the right to walk right in to my home? The door is closed, but not locked...I said that to him, and he is like know, but teh way things are today, you really should be locking your door. No, not for teh amount of money that my house is worth, or teh taxes we pay or the moral value of it all. Since when is it my fault that I am robbed? I only got mad AFTER he left, I with I really considered it while he was there. I would have asked him to explain to me that i am teh one who deserved it. Also, we are home, it's not liek we leave it open when we go out...

I am in shock at the kind of people that are out there! Again girls, i am so sorry...alias pook...i check your posts every day waiting for the moment when you get your stuff back...i have a feeling you will