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FREE AT
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Taken From Their
Families, Sent to Death Row for Horrendous Crimes - and Then Cleared of
All Charges: Here's What it is Like to Be Free at
Last
By Thomas
Fields-Meyer, Pam Lambert and Alex Tresniowski, People Magazine,
12-02-02
You've been convicted of murder. You didn't do it.
After you've rotted in prison for weeks, months, years (in one case 33
years), one day a judge taps his gavel, looks you in the eyes and says, in
essence, "Oops. Never mind. Our mistake! You're free to
go."
Go
where? To do what?
Since
1973, 102 men and women sent to death row and later exonerated - have
faced those questions. Some returned to families that never gave up the
fight; others had to rebuild their live from scratch. None will
forget the day they won back their freedom. "Sometimes you have
dreams that are never realized," says Ray Krone, wrongly convicted of the
rape and murder of a Phoenix bartender. "This one
was."
PETER
LIMONE - After three decades in jail for a crime he didn't commit, he
returns to a wife who waited. Convicted for the '65 murder of a
Boston man. Imprisoned 33 years. Exonerated: his lawyer
found old FBI reports about a key witness who lied about Limone's
involvement in the murder. "I missed everything," says Limone (at
home in Medford, Mass., with wife Olympia). "You never make
peace. But my wife keeps me going."
He
was always there for them, a father for his family, and then one day he
wasn't. Bar manager Peter Limone was supposed to meet his wife,
Olympia, for an open house at their son's elementary school in Arlington,
Mass., on Oct. 27, 1967 - their 10th wedding anniversary. He
never showed up, and later that day his brother told Olympia why:
Limone had been indicted for murder. "It didn't penetrate," says
Olympia, now 66. "But he didn't come home that
night."
Peter
Limone didn't come home for 33 years. A Mafia hit man turned FBI
informant fingered him and three other men for the 1965 murder of gangster
Edward Deegan, shot six times in a Chelsea, Mass., alley. Limone,
who had a minor criminal record but did not know the informant or the
other suspects, surrendered to cops, sure no jurors would buy the word of
a killer. But 12 did, and a judge called for the electric
chair. "State of shock," says Limone, 68, of his reaction. "I
remember being driven to prison and going right to death row. You
just say to yourself, 'What the hell am I doing
here?'"
At
Walpole Prison, 20 miles southwest of Boston, Limone spent 23-1/2 hours a
day in a cell. His wife visited twice a week, his four children only
four times a year. Though heartbroken, "I always put on a show of
being okay," he says. "I figured if it's hard for me, it must be
harder for them." After an appeal failed, the years slowly rolled
by. In 1972, the U.S. Supreme Court found the death penalty
unconstitutional, and his sentence was changed to life in prison.
Says his son Paul, 42, a restaurant manager and construction worker:
"Our biggest fear was that Dad would die in there."
Indeed, two of the three men convicted alongside Limone did die
behind bars. In 2000 John Cavicchi, a lawyer for one of those men,
took on Limone's case and uncovered old FBI reports that proved he had not
been involved in the murder and that the Feds had known about his wrongful
conviction - part of an apparent pattern of corruption among Boston FBI
agents. "It was a bad case, just treachery all around," says
Cavicchi, who worked for free. On Jan. 5, 2001, a judge set aside
Limone's conviction.
Just
like that, he was free. He opened a bottle of scotch his sister gave
him before his ordeal, and old friends applauded when he accompanied
Olympia to mass. Still, he says, "I feel bitter." In bed at
night, "you're waiting for the whistle to count. It took a long time
to get used to things. Limone is suing the FBI and others for $375
million. Mostly, though, he is savoring what he once had lost.
"My wife, my kids, they are the reason I never gave up," says
Limone. "Being with family, that's the best part of
life."
GARY
GAUGER - Falsely convicted of the unthinkable: Killing his own
mother and father. "My whole sense of justice and law was
shattered," says Gauger (leaving prison in '96). Convicted for
murder of his parents. Imprisoned 3 years and 4 months.
Exonerated after his conviction was reversed, two strangers were found
guilty. "Anyone who knew me knew that I was innocent," says Gauger
(on his Illinois farm).
Of
all the wonders of his new life, Gary Gauger most relishes simply walking
out the front door. "I appreciate being able to go in and out when I
want to," he says. "It's so hard to get through a door in
prison."
Gauger, 50, spent 3-1/2 years in jails, wrongly convicted of
murdering his parents in 1993. At the time he was a divorced father
of three, living with his father, Morris, 74, and mother, Ruth, 70, on
their Richmond, Ill., farm. It wasn't until a day after their April
8 murder that Gauger, opening a storage-room door, discovered his father's
body. When police arrived and found his mother as well, they took
Gauger into custody. "My world turned upside down," says
Gauger. "They were dead, and I had no idea why. I was just
numb."
Prosecutors used that apparent lack of emotion against Gauger at
his trial, successfully winning a death-penalty conviction. "They
weren't looking for the truth," says his twin sister, Ginger. She
rallied to his aid, seeking the help of Chicago lawyer Larry Marshall, who
specializes in fighting wrongful convictions. Within months,
Marshall persuaded the judge to reduce Gauger's sentence to life in
prison. A year and a half later, Marshall persuaded an appeals court
to overturn the conviction by arguing Gauger's lack of emotion didn't
justify his initial arrest. In 1996 the real killers emerged:
Two motorcycle-gang members were later convicted of killing the Gaugers
during a burglary.
Now remarried,
Gauger occasionally gives talks to anti-death-penalty and wrongful
conviction groups as well as student and civic organizations. But
mostly he focuses on running the family farm. Says Gauger, still
haunted by his ordeal: "You can't put this out of your head.
It will always be with me."
RAY KRONE - Leaps in DNA
technology deliver a mailman from death row despair. Convicted for
rape and murder of a Phoenix bartender. Imprisoned 10 years.
Exonerated: DNA evidence cleared him and fingered another man behind
bars. "You find a survival instinct," says
Krone.
A casual phone call
saved Ray Krone's life. In 1993 Krone's second cousin Jim Rix
learned from his mom that he had a relative on death row. "I was
surprised," remembers Rix, now 59, who owns a software-design firm in
Zephyr Cove, Nev. "I wrote Ray a letter and introduced
myself."
Krone, a Phoenix postman, had been convicted of the 1991 rape and
murder of bartender Kim Ancona, 36; initially Rix simply assumed his
cousin was guilty. From Krone he learned that much rested on
testimony from an expert witness who said Krone's teeth matched bite marks
on the victim. When Rix asked another expert to look at the
evidence, "he seriously doubted the bite marks," Rix says. For his
part, "I started to get excited," recalls Krone, 45. "Somebody cared
about me."
The cousins'
odyssey would last more than eight years. In 1996 Krone was tried
and found guilty again, despite presenting 10 DNA and bite-mark experts
who testified he could not have committed the crime. The family
invested around $200,000 to help fund appeals. Krone's mother,
Carolyn, 64, mortgaged her home. "We knew the truth was out there,"
she says.
In
the end time helped. In 2002 advances in DNA technology showed that
blood on the clothes allegedly came from Kenneth Phillips, who was already
behind bars for attempted child molestation and is now facing trial for
murder. On April 8 Krone walked out of prison at Yuma.
Although he plans to sue the Phoenix police - Arizona does not compensate
people wrongfully convicted of a crime - nothing he says, can make up for
his time behind bars. Meanwhile he has become a public speaker,
testifying before the Senate and elsewhere about death penalty
reform. "I don't know why the Lord put me in there for 10 years," he
says, "but I think the public will be willing to
listen."
ROBERTO MIRANDA - Victimized by the system, he
finally gets good counsel.
I
have all my anger in a black box and I don't touch it," says Roberto
Miranda, 59, a burly Cuban emigre who spent 14 years on Nevada's
death row for the 1981 murder of a Las Vegas hotel worker. He was
freed in 1996 when an appeals judge decided that the inexperienced
public defender who had represented him, Thomas W. Rigsby, had severely
bungled the case. "Roberto Mirado received essentially no defense,"
says Tom Casler, an investigator for the public defender's office in
Nevada whose legwork played a key role in the successful appeal.
"There was no investigation, and investigation is crucial in a case that
carries the death penalty." (Rigsby declines to comment on the
case.)
Miranda's troubles
began in 1981. That's when Manuel Rodriguez Torres, a 30-year-old
Mexican who worked at the Stardust Hotel, was found stabbed to death in
the kitchen of his Las Vegas apartment, which appeared to have been
burgled. Based largely on the testimony of a fellow Cuban emigre
with whom he had been feuding, Miranda - a car detailer who came
to the U.S. from Cuba during the 1980 Mariel Boatlift - was arrested and
convicted after a 15-day trial. His lawyer failed to call
several witnesses Miranda had suggested in his defense, including a
key one. (Most of these same individuals were tracked down years
later by Casler and would testify on Miranda's behalf.) Furthermore,
says Miranda, "Rigsby told me to plead guilty." But he
refused. "I would not plead guilty to something I never did,"
he says.
Currently unemployed, Miranda, who has no family in this country,
combs help-wanted ads and attends church twice a week. "I can't
blame America; America didn't do this to me," he says. "A judge and
a lousy lawyer did. The judge is dead now, and I am alive," he
adds. "There is a God."
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