I Don't Want Life or Death Row

Raymonda barsena was going about her typical morning in glendale when at 15 a m juan alvarez entered her home. Clutched tightly in his hand was a pair of blooded scissors. Juan took raymond's phone and phoned his wife, speaking in a garbled mixture of spanish and english. He then called a cousin who had supported him throughout his time in alay. As he made the calls, jan stabbed himself in the chest with the scissors. Jan asked how the people on the trains were, before explaining what he had done,. i want life or death row. I deserve it. An told first responses that he had hurt those people. I