To Whom It May Concern On December 29 1991 my life changed forever. I was the next door neighbor and friend to Sandi, Michelle, Crystal and David. I lived and owned my home at 17740 Fenton St Detroit Mi 48219 and they lived at 17735 Fenton St 48219. On December 29th 1991 I heard screams coming from my front yard. I opened the door, there was snow on the ground and Crystal was being dragged back to her home, she was reaching out with both arms to me as she was being dragged back screaming "help me". I yelled "ROBERT LET HER GO" he did and she came scrambling towards me, he ran back into the house. She was hysterical, telling me that her Mom and Michelle had been stabbed, she was covered in blood from head to toe. I called 911 & my husband at the time grabbed a large wrench and said "I'm going over there" as he went next door, I stayed on the phone with 911. When I look back at it, I believe I had went into shock. My husband came back very quickly and said "it's bad" from the look in his eyes I knew it was bad. As the police arrived I decided to run over there and be the 1st in the door before the police. The 1st thing I noticed was Michelle, she had been behind the front door. She reached out for me and gasped, pail as a ghost with blood, vomit and the most horrifying look and desperate plea in her eyes. I went back outside and pointed to Robert and said to the police "that's him" I was good friends with Sandi and her brother Keith. Keith didn't take the loss of his sister very well and I tried to remain friends with him and help him but I was going to therapy for all of the trauma I had witnessed and the knowledge of what had taken place that evening along with my never ending night terrors I had to tell him that "I need help too". I had told him this the very last time he called me. I believe he committed suicide that day or the next day. I felt partially responsible for that because he basically begged for me to come and get him and I didn't, I couldn't. I had a friend contact me on 1-20-2018. She sent me a link and asked me "isn't this that thing that happened to you, your next door neighbors" I told her "yes". I hope who ever might be thinking of freeing Robert Miles decides to keep him in prison. I still have night terror's. He has destroyed many people and crippled others like me. I wish Michigan had the death penalty. I was told that he used almost a whole set of steak knifes the one's that come in a wooden block set. He kept going back to stab more. My x husband had told me immediately that he went to the couch where Sandi was laying and he touched her, she rolled a little and looked at him, at that time she hadn't been stabbed in the back. My x husband had said that he heard glass breaking and told Sandi that he would be back. I believe Robert went back into the house when my x husband had left and stabbed them more. I know Sandi and Michelle treated Robert Miles as one of their own. They cared for him as a person and for him to do this makes me believe he is sick and shouldn't be released. I would like you to know that during the time it took me to type this, I couldn't help but to stop and cry and get a little shaky. The memories are VERY sad and any decent human being couldn't help but to get choked up over a horrific event like this. What kind of person does something like this to another human being? Thank you and if anyone would like to speak with me my phone number is 734.589.7062 Michelle Kenyon-Conley aka Michelle Masternak