
When a disgruntled employee with a history of mental illness and drug use takes Maria and a co-worker hostage, the SWAT team is called in to breach. After swerving his car to avoid a deer, Jerry crashed over an embankment impaling his throat...
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This episode contains subject matter that may be disturbing to some listeners. Listener discretion is advised.
Maria
I can't even scream. Will I ever see my husband again? And this monster is here and he is going to do me in real people.
Melissa
I have to do anything in my power to keep my child safe. And if that means sacrificing myself, that means sacrificing myself.
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Who faced death.
Jerry
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I thought, my gosh, I've killed myself.
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And live to tell how.
Maria
I vowed that I would not sleep. I was going to remain awake until and if I died.
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This is I survived. It's June 1999 in Norristown, Pennsylvania. Maria is head of nursing at the Norristown State Hospital Mental Institution. She's had trouble with one of her staff, Dennis Jakowski.
Maria
I have very, very good instincts and I just felt in my heart that this man wanted to cause me harm. Joukowski's behavior towards co workers and patients alike was very erratic. It was very unpredictable. Staff felt very uneasy. They didn't know from day to day, from minute to minute how he would be with them.
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Czajkowski was a paranoid schizophrenic and a heroin user.
Maria
Jokowski had me in particular enmeshed in a conspiracy theory. I was part of the CIA, I was part of the FBI. I, I was out to get him. They were clearly the ramblings of a drug impaired lunatic. I had never felt such a feeling of fear, of personal fear. And this is when my position of authority had to take over and we had to start beginning to take action.
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Joukowski refused counseling and was Fired.
Maria
I really thought that I had put him away, but I was just praying that he had been removed from my professional existence.
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Hospital security was told to keep Jukowski out.
Maria
The security staff are unarmed. There are gates that at the time are open. So basically anybody could walk onto the grounds at any time for any reason whatsoever.
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Two months later, Jakowski entered the hospital unchallenged.
Maria
It was actually a very easygoing day. I had just paged Carol Kepner. She was one of my managers, a lovely woman. So she was just coming in and just getting ready to sit down. And I was looking up and I could see Schakowski coming in. I could see a gun, and it was black and shiny and it looked like a toy. It just looked like a toy gun.
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Czajkowski had a loaded Civil War era pistol.
Maria
The first thing Tchaikowsky said to me was, are you ready to start telling the truth now? It's time now to start. Start talking. And I said, what are you talking about?
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Czakowski was no more than four feet away.
Maria
That's when he began shooting at me. And he shot me at a very close range. And he just proceeded to shoot both of my wrists, my breast and my right foot. At this point, my body just felt like it was in a state of explosion. I had no choice at that point, but then just to fall back. And I just fell back into my chair and I began screaming. And he said, shut up. Shut up or I'm going to. I'm going to kill you. And as much as I did not imagine that I could shut up because I was in such excruciating pain, I shut up. I looked over at Carol just to get grounded. And I could see a abject horror. She was looking at me like, oh, dear God. And I was just hold my wrist, my right wrist. I could see bones sticking out. And I thought, Jes. I'm not even. I just thought this was it. I was absolutely going to drop dead. And I can't even scream. Will I ever see my husband again? And this monster is here and he is going to do me in. I remember looking up at the clock. I just needed to get grounded. I needed to just know that first of all, I hadn't died.
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Maria's colleague Carol was in the office.
Maria
I was trapped. Carol was sitting in front of my desk and she looked as well, like a caged animal. I looked down and I could see I'm a very vain person. And I remember thinking this was a brand new pair of shoes. And he shot my shoe. And I thought, damn, that's a brand new pair of shoes shot. And yet I'm thinking, I'm hurting. I'm hurting. I don't know what to do. I can't speak. But yet all this kind of stuff was going through my mind. And I thought, you gotta just keep thinking. You gotta just keep thinking. You gotta get through it. You gotta get through it. So I just kept thinking all these very odd, unusual things. At this point, Joukowski wanted to scream at me and accuse me of being involved in his conspiracy, knowing what was in his mind. And he was trying to contact the FBI. He was trying to contact the CIA. He wanted an investigation into his termination, that it had been unfair, unfounded. He wanted a meeting with all kinds of high officials, and he wanted me present. I mean, the fact that I was there bleeding to death really didn't seem to enter into his mind.
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A hospital worker had seen Jakowski and called the police.
Maria
The building had a lot of reverberation. It was apparent that there were a lot of police inside, and this really unnerved him. So he would be on the phone and saying, get people out of here. Get people out of here or these women are going to get hurt.
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A SWAT team had surrounded the building.
Maria
I heard a woman's voice, and I remember her name was Jill, and she was on a bullhorn, and she was trying her best to get Chakowski to listen to reason. Release the women. This is no way to. This is no way to resolve anything. He would hear nothing of that. It seemed to, in fact, make him angrier.
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The hostage standoff enters its sixth hour.
Maria
I would describe Czakowski as growing increasingly strung out. He was becoming more frenetic. He was becoming more possessed about his mission, as crazy as it was, and he was getting nowhere.
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Jukowski demanded the CIA investigate his dismissal from the hospital.
Maria
I had some very heavy, beautiful statues of cats and dogs that some of my staff and some of my family had given me. And I remember looking over, thinking, boy, it would sure be good to get a couple of those and hit him over the head on a normal day. I knew that I could have easily overtaken him. Certainly after being shot four times, I knew that I was no physical match and. And feeling very responsible for Carol being her supervisor, being her friend. I knew that if I made one wrong move and took a chance, I could seriously hurt myself. But more importantly, I could have hurt her. And I knew that ethically, I could not take that chance.
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As night fell, Jakowski demanded police leave food outside the office.
Maria
I Remember clearly that there were bologna sandwiches, potato chips, and these little small cartons of iced tea. It was my decision not to e. I decided that if that was going to be my last meal, that was not going to be my choice. As darkness fell, I just became more and more frantic. I was so lonely for my family. I had spent so many long hours there on the job, but yet I always knew that the day would end. I always knew that I would go home and see my husband and see my dog and my cat.
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Maria was suffering from shock and blood loss.
Maria
I started, like, shaking. I started getting the shakes, the chills. I was dying for, like, a blanket. And I whispered to Carol, I'm cold. And she knew that I had, like, a little jacket over there. And she said to Czakowski, can. Can she get a jacket? And he said, all right. So at least she was able to get me a light jacket.
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During the night, Carol and Maria were.
Maria
Handcuffed together throughout the night. We would be able to squeeze each other's hand, touch each other. That meant the world to me. To me, that was the human connection. Just to be able to look in her compassionate eyes. I felt like I had a friend. I felt like I had somebody that could try to understand what I was going through. I vowed that I would not sleep. I was going to remain awake until. And if I died. I was alive with pain the entire time. I have never felt such excruciating pain. The entire front of my abdomen was blood stained. My entire lower arm was bloodstained, and my entire right foot was bloodstained. Carol really used every ounce of her nursing ability to appeal to Tchaikowski's sense of humanity. She would say to him, can't you see that Maria is hurting? Can't you see that she's bleeding? Can't you see that she's in agony? This was met with cold, blank, dead stares.
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On the second night, Maria and Carol were handcuffed together and tied to the gunman.
Maria
He snored a lot throughout the night, and that infuriated me. I mean, I thought, you know, I'm glad you're sleeping so soundly that you can sleep right through this. My foot fell asleep, and that was a very uncomfortable feeling for me because I was afraid that if I moved it, then he would think that I was trying to get up and escape.
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The SWAT team outside were still waiting to act.
Maria
I was wondering where help was. I was bleeding to death. I just couldn't understand what would be preventing the police from actually breaking in. I was wondering for 45 hours and 30 minutes, where people were. The second morning, which was Friday morning, the bullhorn did wake us up, and that caused him to untie us. And then shortly after that is when all hell broke loose. It was really hard to tell when the sun came up because the room was so darkened due to the curtains being drawn. I don't know if it was the workers or the police, but they had shut the electricity down. They had shut the lights down. And I think that's what had also made the room feel so much colder. I can remember hearing a very loud crash through the window that was to the right of me.
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The SWAT team broke the window to get a better view. Seconds later, they burst through the office door.
Maria
I could then hear and see a SWAT team coming in. At this point, everything just started happening so quickly. I was sitting in front of Carol, and Schakowski was to my left, crouched in the corner. And as he could hear the window crashing, I could simultaneously feel him turn and shoot me. He shot me two times, quickly and consecutively. First time, once again, in. In my chest, breast. The next time, it was in my abdomen, and it lodged in my spine. I just fell over, and I could hear myself saying, you've killed me. I looked up, and I could see members of a SWAT team above me. And they were like, get out. Get out. And I'm like, yeah, no kidding, I will. And I remember the sidestroke from when I was a kid. And I just went like. I just got out. I just swam out, crawled out, whatever. I could then hear another gunshot, but I never actually saw.
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Jakowski had shot Carol in the head. Seconds later, he was subdued by the SWAT team.
Maria
That ending was as quick as the incident was long. Boom.
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Critically injured, Maria was flown to a medical hospital.
Maria
My dear husband Jeffrey was there. And I looked up and I said, where's Carol? Is Carol okay? And he said, I'm sorry, honey, she didn't make it. And I almost knew the answer. I will never forget Carol. Carol was a wonderful person. And something so awful happened to her that I could just never fathom.
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Dennis Jakowski was found guilty of murder and is serving a life sentence in prison.
Maria
Trauma can either make you a better person, or it can devastate you. We have to force ourselves to move on and grow from it. I survive because I have way too much living to do. And this entire act was so thoroughly unnecessary.
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It's October 2006 in Fort Worth, Texas. Jerry, a defense lawyer, is driving home after visiting a client in a county jail.
Jerry
I remember the World Series was on the radio between the Cardinals and the Tigers. And I'm a big baseball fan. So I was just taking it easy, driving, listening to the World Series and enjoying the scenery. I stopped. I remember buying a Coke and getting some chips maybe, or some crackers. Thinking that I might get a bite to eat and then head home, Jerry.
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Decided to detour along a remote scenic highway.
Jerry
Well, I knew I needed to call my wife. The problem was my cell phone wasn't getting a signal. Something came out of the roadway. I mean, it just came out of the roadway in an instant. I believe it was a deer. I couldn't say for sure I was going fast enough where I got off of the shoulder of the road and onto some gravel. I tapped on my brakes. As I did, the car went into a spin and went over the side of the ravine. And as it did, it hit the tops of the trees. And rather than tumbling over and over, it whirled around as it hit, banging up against the trees, windshields busting. It's like being on the worst roller coaster ride you could imagine. It seemed like I would never hit the bottom of the ravine. And as I was flying down, I just. I was saying my prayers because I believed that this was it. I wasn't going to survive the impact, let alone any type of crash or explosion or anything like that. When I woke up, I was surprised that I had opened my eyes and I was still alive. I was in the backseat of the car, which initially threw me for a loop. Wow. How did this happen? And then I could see that the back of the seat was just bent backwards. The car was completely covered. It had knocked some big limbs off of the trees and they had covered the car up. The windows on the front door and the back door were completely out.
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Jerry had a punctured lung and four.
Jerry
Broken ribs and sharp pains in my chest. I was achy again. My head hurt. I had hit my head on the top of the car. And as I began to move around, one of the first things I noticed was that I had a limb in my throat.
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The tree branch had pierced Jerry's windpipe.
Jerry
And I didn't really notice it. At first, until I began to move about. And you know when you've got an 18 inch limb sticking out of your throat, anytime you turn your head, you realize this is attached to me. And I thought, okay, that needs to come out. I reached up to feel where it was, and certainly it was in my throat. And I began to tug on it to get it out. But the more that I tugged, the tighter the grip of my flesh was on the stick. And so I remembered that I had a knife in my console. It was a lock blade knife about 5 inches long. I was able to open it and cut around the base of where the stick was in my throat. And as I cut, I would pull on the stick, but again, the flesh wouldn't give, the stick wouldn't come out. It was very painful. I was having to actually cut parts of my skin. And each time I did that, it seemed like the tighter the flesh would hold, hold onto the stick. And the more that I pulled, the more frustrated I got. I began to panic. I don't know what really happened at that point. I don't know if I had a surge of adrenaline that made me push the knife in too far or I don't know if the knife was sharper than what I realized, but I stuck it in. I stuck it in hard, pulled hard, and the stick came out. And a stream of blood shot out of my neck right in front of my eyes from the back seat all the way to the dash. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I thought, my gosh, I've killed myself. There's no way I can survive this. I literally just couldn't believe it. And I pulled my T shirt up and I covered the hole. And after a few seconds, I just passed out.
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Jerry's wound had stopped bleeding, but was exposed when I.
Jerry
When I woke up, I felt of my neck and I began breathing. And after a few breaths, I realized that I was exhaling out of the hole in my throat. And you could hear the skin flapping. I began to smell gasoline in the car. Very, very strong smell of gasoline. And knowing what I know about gasoline, what everybody knows about gasoline, it's not a good place to be around it if it's leaking. Especially when you've just been in an accident.
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The car doors were blocked by trees, but the rear windshield was out.
Jerry
So I hoisted myself up on my legs and slid out on my back onto the rear of the car. I then just fell all the way off the trunk in a backward position and landed on my head. I just laid down on the ground and went to sleep believing that I would not wake up. And I don't know how long I slept, but eventually I woke up.
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As night fell, the smell of gasoline dissipated.
Jerry
I seemed to understand that while I was hurt, I wasn't going to die immediately, and that I needed to avail myself of my senses and do whatever it would take to get through that evening. With all of the blood that was on me, you know, there might be a coyote around or raccoons. Certainly I have a fear of snakes. Considering where I was, I figured the safest place for me to be was back inside the car.
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Jerry managed to pry open the car door and climb in. He was out of cell phone range.
Jerry
Now I was beginning to contemplate on what my family might be doing back at the house. And I knew that they would have no idea where I was. If they were searching for me, they would be searching for me 35, 40 miles away on a different road, because it wouldn't make sense that I would be on the road that I was on. I needed to relieve myself, and as I did, I noticed there was blood in my urine. That concerned me greatly. Having some medical knowledge, I knew that I was bleeding internally, and I knew I had a long night ahead of me. And I didn't feel like I would probably be able to get out of the situation that I was in. I decided that I would try to get out of the car and get up the ravine. I got out of the car again. Very painful, difficult ordeal. This is something that took 35, 40 minutes to push the door open and squeeze my body with the door of the car, pushing on my ribs. And for some reason, someone had climbed, placed a barbed wire fence at the bottom of this ravine. The only way I could get around this fence or through this fence was to go completely underneath it. That in and of itself took what seemed to be a long time, an hour, hour and a half. This ravine was covered in loose rock and gravel. I was wearing a pair of loafers, and they had no traction whatsoever. I was weak. I couldn't dig my heels into the. Or my toes into the. Into the ground, and there was very little to grab hold of. Each time I tried, I'd just fall back to the bottom of the ravine. And I did this for hours, and I couldn't do it anymore. I started my trek back to the car, and I had to go under the fence again. And it probably took me an hour to go literally 60ft. When I tried to get back in the door, I noticed A Coke bottle that I'd had that I bought as I was driving the night before. That I hadn't finished drinking. So very carefully took the lid off and took a few sips. Was wondering whether or not it would come out the hole in my throat. But fortunately, it didn't. And it gave me quite a bit of relief. And I was very careful not to drink all of it at one time just to save it. But again, my throat was so parched, I would have given anything for some water. As I leaned back and was beginning to think how long I needed to rest. I looked up in the air and I saw some buzzards. And I thought to myself, my goodness, surely they're not circling for me. And yet, what else could have been around?
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Jerry's only sustenance was half a bottle of soda.
Jerry
As I got out of the car that time, I told myself that the amount of strength it was taking. That if I couldn't get up the ravine. And I came back to the. And got in the car. I didn't know if I would have the strength to get out of it again. I knew that eventually it would be a death trap. I started looking at the lay of the land. And I realized that the road itself was going down this way. And I was going down this way. Perhaps I could meet the road if I could get over these rocks. And when I did, I surprisingly found myself on rather flat land. Then I found the fence again. And I didn't want to go under the fence, so I began following it. It came to a spot where it wasn't connected to a fence post. I could literally step over it. And when I reached the top of the gully, I realized I was on the shoulder of the road. As I was walking, I began to take an evaluation of my looks. And I realized I was covered in blood and rocks and dirt. My hair was matted. And I thought, my goodness, who's going to pick me up when they see me like this?
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Several cars drove past without stopping.
Jerry
A fellow in a pickup truck passed by and slowed down as he pulled up. He offered me help, and I couldn't. We couldn't talk except in a very small whisper. I believe I just said wreck.
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The man drove Jerry to the nearest town.
Jerry
As we were heading into town, I was so relieved that I would be able to communicate with my family. To talk to my wife and talk to my mother. I said my prayers that I was still alive. And I thanked God for her.
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Jerry spent nine days in the hospital.
Jerry
One of the doctors said somewhat of a miracle that I'd placed the knife in the exact spot where you would do that if you were giving a tracheotomy to someone.
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The branch that Jerry cut out of his throat had narrowly missed his carotid artery.
Jerry
I survived because I knew not to give up, to constantly assess where you are, what your situation is, and make things different. But if you just give up, you'll never make it.
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On my podcast I share candid updates from my personal life, chat with some of my best friends about what's going.
Marissa Pinson
On in our lives, give commentary on the latest popcorn culture, headlines, and sometimes.
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Marissa Pinson
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It's August 1996 in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Melissa's husband had left the house for his night shift job and Melissa and her two year old daughter are home alone.
Melissa
We were kind of watching a movie together and laying on the couch and we just decided we'd sleep down there because it was too hot upstairs and we were too tired to go anywhere else. So locked up the house and turned off the TV and laid down with my daughter and went to sleep. I woke up, it was around 22 30. Woke up because I felt something sharp on my neck, felt pressure on my back, basically felt like someone was laying on top of me. My first Thought was my husband had gotten out of work early and he was just messing with me and heard a voice that I didn't recognize. And that's when I realized that it was not my husband. I didn't have my glasses on. I was sleeping when he came in. And I can see about 3 inches in front of my face without my glasses. He was about 5 foot 10, probably 160, 170 pounds. Crooked front teeth, he had very disheveled hair. I couldn't tell you if he was on drugs, most likely, but. But he was a scary, crazy looking person. Eyes glazed over, just didn't look like he was all there. When I started screaming. My daughter woke up and she started screaming. He told me if I didn't shut her up, he was going to kill her. What was going through my mind is I have to do anything in my power to keep my child safe. And if that means sacrificing myself, that means sacrificing myself. So I looked at my not even two year old daughter and told her if it was the only time she ever listened to mommy in her life, that she needed to listen to Mommy right now, that she needed to go up to her bedroom and shut her door and not come out until mommy came to get her. And she did. He had rolled me onto my back and he was laying on my stomach. When I tried to scream, he put his hand over my mouth. I bit him. He slapped me. He tried. When he tried to wrestle me down, I tried to wiggle away. And he took the knife and cut my arm. He cut my chest, basically just to show me that he would kill me. I couldn't let him hurt my daughter. And I had to do anything I could to keep him happy so that he wouldn't. And he was much stronger than me, larger than me. At that point I realized fighting wasn't gonna do any good. It wasn't gonna get me anywhere. He took my clothes off and he assaulted me in the living room. Twice, I believe. And then he grabbed me by my hair, told me to get him a pair of socks to put on his hands because he didn't want to leave fingerprints, and told me to go get him a drink. He drugged me into the kitchen by my hair. I walked by a cast iron frying pan, which I seriously considered picking up and hitting him with, but decided not to because I didn't know if I'd hit him hard enough to actually knock him out, that if I didn't, I was just gonna make him mad. So he told me to get him a drink. And I did. He drugged me back into the living room, where he assaulted me again. He was in the house with me for two hours, assaulting me, forcing me to have oral sex, smacking me around. Just basically anything he wanted to do. I offered him all the money I had in the house. I offered him my jewelry. I offered him my car. I just wanted him to leave. And he grabbed an extension cord that was in the living room, unplugged the lamp that it was plugged into, and tied my hands behind my back.
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The intruder took Melissa's wedding ring and dragged her out of the house.
Melissa
Basically, you need to shut down. You can't think about what he's doing to you. You have to. It's almost like you're not in your body and you're watching him do this to you, but you're not there. I was begging him to let me go. My daughter, she can't be home by herself. She's too little. And he said his only response was, don't ask questions. Just don't talk. Just shut up. When he took me out of the house, I honestly thought I was dead. I figured that I was never gonna see my family again. I was gonna be found in the river. I honestly didn't think he was gonna let me live at that point. He had the knife to my throat. He told me if I screamed, if I made any noise, he would go back in the house and kill my daughter. My daughter's stroller was in the trunk. And he basically picked me up and threw me in on top of it and shot the trunk. And I just kept thinking, I have to make it through this. For her, I had maybe six inches that I could move my feet. I couldn't move my arms because they were still tied behind my back. So I sat there praying, crying, trying to figure out a way out. He drove around town. He picked people up. I could hear them talking through the backseat. I could hear the radio playing. I could hear laughter. I heard him tell his friends that he had some stupid chick in the trunk. I heard him give my wedding ring to someone. The only question she asked was, is it real? He drove around town some more. He dropped his friends off. He stopped after a few hours and took me out of the trunk in an abandoned lot. He untied me there and raped me again with a stick. I was just begging him to please let me go. He's like, well, I can't let you go. What can I do with you? I think at that point, he realized he Was above his head and that he didn't know what to do anymore. He just didn't know how to get rid of me. Basically, I was begging him, you know, just leave me somewhere. I don't care. Leave me on a street corner, you know, I need to get home to my daughter. She can't be home by herself. I was thinking about her constantly. Just kept thinking that I had to get home to her because there wouldn't be anyone to take care of her if I didn't. He took me out of the car again. This time we were in a garage. I tried asking him, where. Where are we? You know? And he said his only response was, don't worry about it. He put me in the front seat, Forced me to perform oral sex. At that point, I kept telling him, you know, it. Look, it's now my husband's home. He's going to call the police. And I'm still trying to convince him that, you know, really, he can just let me go. I promise not to say anything. I don't care where you drop me off. He put me back in the trunk and drove around. Finally, the car stopped, and it was running. It was getting really hot, really, really hot. And I could barely breathe. I couldn't really think straight anymore. I just wanted to be let go. And I basically figured I'm either gonna die of suffocation in this trunk or he's gonna kill me. But either way, I need to do something. I can't just lay here and die. So I decided I would try and get away. I kicked and kicked and kicked at the back seat until I broke the latch because it was one of the seats that fold down. I was terrified. I didn't know what I was going to find on the other side. I didn't know if he was going to be in the car.
Narrator
Melissa's attacker had fled the scene.
Melissa
As soon as I saw that there was no one else in the car with me, I knew I had to move quickly. Quickly climbed into the driver's seat, Threw the car in drive, and took off.
Narrator
Melissa lost her glasses during the abduction.
Melissa
I am almost legally blind without my glasses, so the fact that I was driving without them was scary. I was literally just driving on instinct. I thought about stopping at the police station when I drove by. I thought about stopping at the hospital when I drove by. But I wanted to see my baby. I just wanted to get home to her.
Narrator
Melissa's husband had returned home from work to find their daughter had been left alone.
Melissa
I just remember holding her and telling her how much mommy loved her and how proud of her I was that she was such a big girl and that she listened so well to mommy and just hugged her a lot.
Narrator
Melissa was rushed to the hospital. Eight years passed before her abductor, Mark Brown, was caught and convicted on a DNA match.
Melissa
It was a crime that he saw he had the opportunity to commit, and he did.
Narrator
Brown was given multiple life sentences with no chance for parole.
Melissa
I wanted to give up, but I knew I had to get home for my child. What kept me alive through all this is knowing I had a baby at home that I needed to take care of.
Narrator
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Cold Case Files: Episode Summary – "I SURVIVED: I Thought, 'My Gosh, I've Killed Myself'"
Release Date: December 21, 2024
Host: Paula Barros
Platform: A&E / PodcastOne
In this gripping episode of Cold Case Files, host Paula Barros delves into harrowing survival tales that span decades and locations across America. Titled "I SURVIVED: I Thought, 'My Gosh, I've Killed Myself'," the episode intertwines stories of resilience, terror, and the human spirit's capacity to endure unimaginable circumstances. Through detailed narratives and firsthand accounts, listeners are taken on a journey through life-threatening ordeals and the relentless pursuit of justice.
Location: Norristown, Pennsylvania
Victim: Maria, Head of Nursing
Perpetrator: Dennis Jakowski, Paranoid Schizophrenic and Heroin User
Outcome: Jakowski convicted of murder, serving a life sentence
Maria, the head of nursing at Norristown State Hospital, recounts her terrifying experience when Dennis Jakowski, a troubled employee, became a lethal threat. Despite initial signs of Jakowski’s erratic and dangerous behavior, Maria believed she had successfully removed him by firing him and instructing hospital security to keep him out. However, two months later, Jakowski breached the hospital's defenses, leading to a brutal confrontation.
Key Moments:
Jakowski's Entry and Attack (03:46):
Maria: “I see Jakowski coming in with a gun. It just looked like a toy gun.”
Jakowski, wielding a loaded Civil War-era pistol, confronted Maria, demanding she "start telling the truth." Ignoring her confusion, he began firing at close range, inflicting multiple injuries.
Hostage Situation (07:18):
Maria and her colleague Carol were held hostage as Jakowski made frantic demands, including a CIA investigation into his dismissal. Despite being severely wounded, Maria remained conscious, desperate to survive and protect Carol.
SWAT Intervention (13:14):
As the standoff prolonged, the arrival of a SWAT team led to a swift and violent end. Maria was shot again during the intervention, resulting in critical injuries. Jakowski ultimately lost his life as the authorities subdued him.
Aftermath and Reflection (15:33):
Maria reflects on her survival, emphasizing the importance of resilience:
Maria: “I survive because I have way too much living to do.”
Jakowski’s actions left Maria physically and emotionally scarred, but her determination to overcome trauma became a testament to her strength.
Location: Fort Worth, Texas
Victim: Jerry, Defense Lawyer
Incident: Severe car crash involving a deer and a ravine
Outcome: Survives multiple injuries, honored for miraculous survival
Jerry, a dedicated defense lawyer, shares his harrowing experience of surviving a catastrophic car crash. On a seemingly ordinary evening, his vehicle collided with a deer, spiraling into a ravine and trapping him with a gruesome injury — a limb impaling his throat.
Key Moments:
The Crash and Immediate Aftermath (19:15):
Jerry: “I thought, my gosh, I've killed myself. There's no way I can survive this.”
Jerry describes the chaos of the crash, the severe injuries sustained, and the initial disbelief at surviving such a traumatic event.
Self-Rescue Efforts (21:28):
Despite the excruciating pain and limited mobility, Jerry used a lock blade knife to free himself from the limb lodged in his throat. His desperate measures resulted in a massive blood loss and subsequent unconsciousness.
Struggle for Survival (24:00):
Waking up partially disoriented, Jerry fought against the elements and his injuries, navigating the ravine's treacherous terrain in loafers with no traction. His relentless determination kept him moving despite the unbearable pain and fear of wildlife.
Final Rescue (30:04):
After enduring nearly 46 hours of survival against the odds, Jerry was discovered by a compassionate passerby. His survival was later deemed a medical miracle, particularly the precise placement of his self-inflicted knife cut that spared his carotid artery.
Reflection on Survival (30:40):
Jerry: “I survived because I knew not to give up, to constantly assess where you are, what your situation is, and make things different.”
Jerry’s story underscores the incredible capacity of the human spirit to persevere even in the bleakest of circumstances.
Location: Grand Rapids, Michigan
Victim: Melissa and her two-year-old daughter
Perpetrator: Mark Brown
Outcome: Brown convicted after eight years through DNA evidence, receiving multiple life sentences
Melissa’s chilling account of abduction paints a vivid picture of relentless terror and unyielding maternal love. Left alone with her young daughter while her husband was on a night shift, Melissa’s life was upended by a violent intruder intent on causing irreparable harm.
Key Moments:
The Attack (32:40):
Melissa: “I have to do anything in my power to keep my child safe. And if that means sacrificing myself, that means sacrificing myself.”
The attacker violently assaulted Melissa, inflicting severe injuries and holding her captive in their vehicle under the threat of her daughter's life. Despite being overwhelmed by fear and physical pain, Melissa's focus remained steadfast on protecting her child.
Desperate Escape (42:05):
After enduring hours of abuse and captivity, Melissa seized a fleeting opportunity to escape by breaking free from the car's trunk. Though leglessly battered and disoriented, her survival instincts compelled her to flee.
Endurance and Hope (42:46):
Navigating an unforgiving ravine with limited visibility and resources, Melissa’s determination to return to her daughter fueled her unrelenting efforts to survive.
Jonathans’s Capture and Justice (43:13):
Eight years after her abduction, advancements in DNA technology led to the arrest and conviction of Mark Brown. His sentence of multiple life terms without parole was a bittersweet victory for Melissa, who had lived with the traumatic scars of her ordeal.
Personal Reflection (43:24):
Melissa: “What kept me alive through all this is knowing I had a baby at home that I needed to take care of.”
Melissa’s story is a poignant reminder of the profound lengths a mother will go to protect her child, embodying both vulnerability and formidable strength.
In "I SURVIVED: I Thought, 'My Gosh, I've Killed Myself'," Cold Case Files presents an unflinching exploration of human endurance in the face of extreme adversity. Through Maria, Jerry, and Melissa’s testimonies, listeners gain insight into the myriad ways individuals confront and overcome life-threatening situations. Paula Barros masterfully weaves these narratives, highlighting not only the brutality of each incident but also the enduring hope and resilience that define the survivors' journeys. This episode stands as a powerful testament to the capacity for survival against all odds, inspiring listeners with stories of courage and unbreakable spirit.
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This comprehensive summary captures the essence of the episode, providing a detailed and engaging account of each survivor's story. Through the inclusion of direct quotes and precise timestamps, readers gain authentic insights into the traumatic events and the indomitable will to survive that defines each narrative.