Windshield Lady Goes on Trial!

Ah, yes, remember this, from two years ago?

FORT WORTH, Texas (AP) - A former nurse’s aide pleaded guilty to a lesser count Monday before she went on trial on a murder charge, accused of hitting a man with her car and leaving him stuck in the windshield and dying as she drove home. Chante Jawan Mallard, 27, faces life in prison if convicted of first-degree murder. She pleaded guilty to a charge of evidence tampering before attorneys began their opening statements on the murder charge.

Mallard told police that in October 2001 her car hit Gregory Biggs, 37, with such force that his head and shoulders jammed into the windshield and his legs were bent over the roof, his pants tearing almost completely off his body. Instead of stopping, police say, she drove about a mile down a six-lane highway, the man still lodged and bleeding in the jagged windshield, then continued through town to her home in a working-class neighborhood. She pulled into her garage, closed the door, then sat in the car and cried, repeatedly apologizing to the man as he moaned, she later told detectives. “Chante kept going in and out of the garage telling the man she was sorry,” the police report said. “She does not know how long it took the man to die; she quit going out into the garage.”

Mike Heiskell, Mallard’s attorney, said last year that his client “was simply a frightened, emotionally distraught young woman who had an accident, panicked and made a wrong choice.” He said she is guilty only of failing to stop and render aid - not murder. Police initially said Biggs lived for several days in Mallard’s garage, slowly bleeding to death from his multiple fractures and cuts. But Tarrant County Medical Examiner Nizam Peerwani later said Biggs, whose left leg was nearly severed, probably lived only a few hours after he was hit the morning of Oct. 26, 2001. He could have survived if he had received medical attention, Peerwani has said.

I hate when that happens.

It’s a small mercy that the evidence now suggests he didn’t suffer for days as originally reported. Not that it makes it any less heinous.

That is horrible.

I can understand panicking, buy this? And what about the people who saw her driving down the road with a guy stuck in the windsheild?

No one thought to take a lisence plate number and, heaven forbid, call the cops?

My Og…

What a hideous death. Kind of like being held by Kathy Bates in Misery. Eeeewwwww. Poor guy.

" . . . what about the people who saw her driving down the road with a guy stuck in the windsheild?"

—“There’s something you don’t see every day, Chauncey . . .”

I think I heard it was late at night and maybe a rural or semi-rural place.

You know, I don’t agree with the death penalty, but sometimes, I’m tempted to make an exception.

This woman is an utterly reprehensible human being, and I sincerely hope she gets life in prison. I, for one, don’t buy the “emotionally distraught” defesnse by her attorney. What she did was evil, pure and simple. She made the decision to let a man die in her garage, rather than face the consequences of an accident. I have no sympathy for her, whatsoever.

What do you mean she was supposed to stop and render aid.

She could have rendered aid and kept right on driving. She could have at least offered him a tissue.

Oh, she’s SORRY? What the hell? No she wasn’t “sorry.” If she was, she would have gotten him help!

And she’s a former NURSE’S AID?

My brain hurts.

This is sick. This reminds me of those cases where girls give birth to babies in bathrooms and leave them in the toilet; their attorneys always claim some kind of “emotional distress” that caused their client to act this way, so that they shouldn’t be held responsible for their actions.

I’m not buying it.

I remember this story. It is very chilling indeed. I just can’t imagine not calling an ambulance for someone who needed and cried for help. It’s totally disgusting.

Jesus. I don’t want to live on the same planet as people who are this clueless/stupid/inconsiderate/cruel.

I was listening to WBAP (radio station in Dallas/Ft Worth) today and they were speculating on what kind of conversation they might have been having as she was driving the mile or so to her house after hitting him. Kind of morbid. Also, in their version she parked the car in the garage and then went into the house and had sex with her boyfriend. I guess to make her look even more coldhearted.

I watched part of the case on Court TV today. I’m sure their website must have a lot more information, but frankly, I’m so sickened by this woman and her friends that I don’t really want to check it out at this point.

Basically, what I heard today is that the defendent went out partying with her friends at a nightclub where she ingested marijuana, Exstacy and .69 cent Hurricanes until the club closed at two. She drove toward her home, and hit the victim. Apparently, it was not a “rural” area, because the commentators made much of the fact that she had many opprotunities to get help along the way . . . nor is it a small highway, but more along the lines of an urban interstate.

She then drove * eight miles * to her home with the man moaning and bleeding. She left him in the garage and called a friend to come pick her up. They drove around for a while looking for her boyfriend before returning to the house. The friend said that they didn’t call it in because on a casual perusal of the carnage in the garage, the man appeared to be dead.

The defendent and her friends removed the seat from her car, dragged it into the back yard and burned it. The friends (who have pleaded guilty) dumped the body in a park.

She would have possibly gotten away with it, if she hadn’t casually confessed to the crime at a party to a group of people. Asked if she could be designanted driver, she said she couldn’t because her car was wrecked, and went on to describe the incident in detail. The woman who reported it (I think her name was Miranda) said that the defendent even admitted that she and her boyfriend went into the house to have sex while the corpse was still in her garage. (Thus far this hasn’t come out in court testimony.)

Miranda, after hearing the confession, sobbingly called her mother later that night and told her what she had heard. The mother convinced Miranda to call the police, which she did. It was pointed out in court today that none of the defendents friends speak with Miranda any more.

After hearing more about the victim, the designation of “homeless man” doesn’t really seem apt. He was “situationally” homeless, not a “street bum.” He had been a bricklayer until sluggish work opprotunities caused him to have his truck repossessed, which, of course, meant he couldn’t work as a bricklayer any longer. He moved into a local shelter, and got a job as a school bus driver, but was fired when it was revealed that he lived there. He got a new job as a construction worker, and was “trying to turn his life around” when he was killed in the accident.

After watching part of this case, I honestly can’t see what the defense hopes to accomplish with a trial. The defendent does sit there looking sheepish and weepy, but I honestly can’t see that she’ll get much sympathy from the jury or sentancing judge. She really should have taken whatever deal the prosecution offered. She won’t get any better results from a trial.

I don’t know what to say to this, other than it makes me sad. This isn’t a case of a panicked woman making the wrong choice. This is a case of a selfish, heartless, possibly evil woman who let a human life slip away through her actions. I realize I’m stating the obvious here, but I really don’t know what else to say.

By the way…how could she drive straight with a man on her windshield? Wouldn’t that block her view?

No, Fort Worth is hardly rural. It was three o’clock on a weekday morning, though.

Still, I have wondered, too, how she managed to get home without being seen.

I actually hadn’t heard about this case until this morning. I can’t believe anyone would do something so sickening and cold.

But it isn’t murder, of course. :sigh:

"On Monday, a friend of Mallard, Titilisee Fry, testified that she went to Mallard’s home after the accident and saw the man’s bloody body in the garage, his head and shoulders jammed into the windshield and his legs bent over the roof. "

—Well, you know . . . Titilisee, Titilido.