The Story of an Armed Robbery and a Second Chance

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Editor’s Note: This is Part One of a two-part opinion piece by Judge Teske. Part Two will appear on Thursday.

Henry reached into the back seat of his car to retrieve the pizzas. He grabbed them, turned around, and staring at him was the barrel of a gun. “Give me the pizza and money,” said the masked man. Instinctively Henry said, “Please don’t shoot.”

Another person — also masked — grabbed the pizzas from Henry’s hands.

“Now give me the money,” said the man. Henry reached for his money bag containing all his tips for the evening. It was a Friday night, busy, and late enough to have collected a lot of tips.

“I’ll give you the money, just don’t shoot me,” Henry begged. He handed him the bag of money.

“Give me the car keys,” the masked man holding the gun demanded.

Henry hesitated. “Please man, not my car. It’s my living.”

Both assailants were yelling as the one was pointing the gun to Henry’s head. Henry reached in his pocket and handed over the keys. The robbers jumped in the car and took off.

Henry reached for his cell phone, dialed 911 and gave the dispatcher the description of the car and tag number.

The police arrived and Henry described what happened. While talking to the police, the officer stopped Henry and took a call. They had the two suspects. They are juveniles– both are 16 years old.

Henry had only one thing on his mind — the car. Like a child asking the doctor if the needle will hurt, Henry asked, “What about my car? Do they have my car?”

The officer looked up at Henry and hesitated, “I am sorry, sir. There was a chase. The car is totaled.”

Henry’s shoulders slumped. He looked down shaking his head back, filled with disappointment. “What am I going to do now?” Henry asked as the anger began to seep in.

Georgia has an automatic transfer law that sends juveniles ages 13-16 to adult court if arrested for any one of seven crimes. We call them the “Seven Deadly Sins.” These boys were arrested for armed robbery with a firearm. It is a deadly sin. They by-passed juvenile court and went straight to superior court.

The transfer law does provide for a juvenile to be transferred to juvenile court from superior court at the discretion of the district attorney before indictment. Fortunately for these boys, they are in a county with an elected district attorney who was a former juvenile judge — Tracy Lawson — who is well versed in adolescent brain development.

Neither boy had a record. One boy had average grades, while the other had above average grades. One had a minimal school discipline record, the other none. Both boys had a good family support system. They were not associated with a gang.

It just didn’t make sense why they did it–it was stupid!

So Tracy transferred them to juvenile court.

One important point –Tracy expected these types of transfers to result in restrictive custody at a secure facility. After all, in adult court they were facing a minimum of 10 years in an adult prison. The most I can give is five years in a treatment-friendly, secure facility for youth.

Not a bad deal-huh?

Except for one thing– I have never in my 13 years on the bench faced two boys like these. In every case there is always something I can point to that explains the conduct — gang banging, family problems, school failure, mental health and personality disorders, or drugs — especially a serious violent crime like this one.

The boys came to court. They were detained. They were represented by counsel and entered a plea of admission. I granted bail, but they could not post the amount. They returned for their disposition hearing.

As usual, the victim was present. We have a great victim assistance coordinator in Kevin. He knows I like to see the victims in court to testify about their experience. I want the youth to hear the pains of the victim — how their behavior has traumatized the victim. Empathy is a rehabilitative tool. Remorse is not just saying “I am sorry” – it’s feeling their pain. A pain that makes one think twice before doing it again!

The court officer prepared a social history — the kids’ background — and the recommendation of probation shocked everyone. The prosecutor vehemently objected stressing the violent nature of the crime, the use of a gun, and the taking of a car and destroying it. He was right. The acts alone are enough to send these kids to detention for more than a year.

It was time to hear from the victim. I welcomed Henry to my court and thanked him for his time and the courage to talk about that night — about his pain. As Henry began to speak, the second shock wave reverberated across the courtroom.

“Please don’t send them to prison your Honor.”

“You gotta be kidding,” I thought to myself.

“Go on sir,” coaching Henry to continue. I wanted to hear this one.

“When I heard that night these boys wrecked my car after threatening to shoot me, I wanted them sent away forever,” Henry started to explain. “But as time went by and I got to know about these boys–how they’ve never been in trouble before, do good in school, and have a good family — it just didn’t make sense to send them to prison.”

“I am listening. Anything else?” I asked.

“Yes your Honor — Have you ever done something stupid and regretted it?”

“Well yes sir. I have, but nothing like this,” I answered.

“I know you haven’t Judge, but still, you regretted it and wished you had it to do all over again, right?”

And again I answered, “Yes sir.”

“Well, so do these boys Judge. They did a stupid thing. They committed an armed robbery with a gun–but robbery ain’t in their heart Judge. That’s not who they really are.” Henry paused. He was on his feet.

“Don’t send them to a place that will put it in their heart. Please Judge, give them a second chance.”

Henry sat down. I thanked him.

And with those words, “. . . a second chance,” a new program is born.


This story continues on Thursday.

One thought on “The Story of an Armed Robbery and a Second Chance

  1. Thanks for sharing. We never hear about these stories in the news. I am looking forward to hearing the conclusion on Thursday.