The volcano that is the Anthony family, finally erupted in middle July. After years of build-up, it’s summit gave way and blew. The lava of deceit and misinformation has been flowing since and all we really can do is wait for it to go dormant again. Rick, (Cindy’s brother) witnessed; albeit briefly, the rumbling of this mountain, but had no idea of the impending doom. The shinning of the precious diamond that came from within this mountain shines no longer; however, a rougher version of that jewel sits and awaits her fate.

This mountain owes its eruption to Casey Anthony, a catalyst of devastating proportions. Casey, a semi-precious stone created by compressional forces that is the Anthony family. Eventually, these forces jettisoned this stone and exposed her to the outside world. Uncut, unpolished, and full of inclusions with no chance of becoming ‘gem quality’. This geological oddity would curse any and all who tried to look inside. Casey was polished on the outside. As beautiful as she appeared, this false front allowed her to hide the flaws of deceit. Hidden. Until a crack, that existed from birth, opened like a crevasse buried by years of snow fall. Waiting to swallow any unsuspecting traveler.

The lava from the first explosion has been covered by lesser flows emanating from Anthony mountain. Lesser, but continual flows of information monitored by vulcanologist’s which are the media, LE, council on both sides, bloggers, newspaper editors all watching and waiting. Trying to make sense of the venting nonsense, steamed out with a sulfuric smell of brimstone. Yes dormancy is desired by many for this mountain. Those studying these events don’t see any calming until after the trial. Even then, steam will emit from this mountain and an occasional rumble will be felt. At the base of this hellish volcano, through all the steam, there is a sparkle. A prism that shines from the sun, hitting the dew-soaked leaf, representing the memory of Caylee.

Jeff Payne
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