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Abstracting A Side-by-Side Comparison of Original Testimony and Its Abstracted Form

 
The Original Direct Examination of the Witness The Abstracted Testimony

TRANSCRIPT OF HEARING, beginning at page 35 of the Record on Appeal 

DIRECT EXAMINATION OF KEVIN McDANIEL, BY MR. CORNISH:

Q: For the record, please tell us your name and where you live.

A: My name is Kevin McDaniel, and I live in Oak Bluff, Arkansas.

Q: Mr. McDaniel, please tell us about your relationship with Susanna Blackburn.

A: I met Susanna in the winter of '97-'98. We were introduced by a mutual friend. I thought she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. So I asked her out. We started dating in December, I think it was, and we fell in love. I didn't think I was the type to want to get married, but she was special. I asked her to marry me, and she accepted.

Q: Mr. McDaniel, do you remember the date you asked Susanna to marry you?

A: It was April 15. I remember because I had just mailed in my tax return; I teased her that I needed another deduction.

Q: But you did not get married?

A: No. We were engaged, but we had not set a definite date. And then in August, she told me she was pregnant. I was so excited. I thought we had better get married right away. But she said no. 

Q: Would you explain why you and Ms. Blackburn did not marry?

A: I thought we could just get married, and if we needed to, claim the baby was a little bit premature. But she kept saying no and then she said she wasn't that sure any more that she really wanted to marry me. And so maybe the best thing to do would just be to get an abortion.

Q: How did you react to this news?

A: I couldn't understand why she was feeling this way. And I begged her not to do it. I don't believe in abortions. And I wanted to marry her so bad. So I told her not to worry, that I would just go talk to her parents, and I would take all the heat, and that everything would be okay.  I just didn't think it would be as bad as she feared it would be.  She started crying and told me not to do it.  But I just couldn't see any way out.  So I went to see her mom and dad, and they took the news real well, I thought.  I think they liked me okay.  They were pretty calm about it.  When I left their house, I went home and called Susanna's apartment, but there was no answer.  I called [end of Record p. 35] her apartment for three straight days, no answer.  I went over there.  Nobody was at home.  Her parents didn't know where she was.  Her friends didn't know.  We couldn't find her.  I was so
worried.

Q:  Then what happened?

A:  Well, after being missing for three days, she showed up at my place and she told me it was over.  She said she had gone to Big Stone to get an abortion, and it was done, and she wasn't pregnant any more, and she wanted me to get out of her life.  She just broke my heart.

Q:  The engagement was off, and as far as you knew, the pregnancy was terminated?

A:  That's right.  I tried and tried to get her to talk to me, but she refused.  She just wore me down emotionally.  I couldn't sleep and I couldn't eat and I felt like I was going crazy.  I had to get out of there, away from her, try to start my life over again.  So I joined the Air Force.

Q:  Did you ever communicate with Susanna?

A:  I tried to put her out of my mind at first.  Then, at Christmastime, I sent her a letter.  I never got any response.  I tried to call her on April 15, 1999—you know, our engagement anniversary, but the number was disconnected.  I wrote a letter to her care of her parents, but I never got an answer.  So I just gave up after that.  I had to get on with my life.

Q:  How long did you remain in the Air Force?

A:  Until this last September.  I got an honorable discharge, and I came home to Oak Bluff.

Q:  Why did you come back to Arkansas?

A:  This is my home.  I never intended to leave it forever.  I have family here, and friends.  And I heard about some good job possibilities.

Q:  Did you contact, or try to contact, Susanna Blackburn?

A:  No, but I found her name in the telephone directory.  I thought about calling, but I changed my mind.  She broke my heart, and I didn't need that kind of pain to come back.

Q:  When was the next time you heard anything about Susanna Blackburn?

A: It was in October.  I read her obituary in the newspaper.  It said that she was survived by her son, Joshua Kevin Blackburn, and by Samantha.  Her parents were both dead.

Q:  What was your reaction to the obituary? [end of Record p. 36]

A:  When I saw that name "Kevin," I was just floored.  I thought, "It couldn't be.  She got an abortion." 

Q:  Have you seen Joshua's birth certificate?

A: Yes, I have.  It's attached to the adoption papers.

Q:  And when was he born?

A:  In May, 1999.

Q:  Would that be nine months after Susanna supposedly got an abortion?

A:  Yes, it would.

Q:  What happened when you saw Joshua's middle name?

A:  I wasn't sure what to do.  I didn't want to call Samantha; she never liked me much.  I was just so shocked that Susanna was dead, I didn't really think about the consequences for the boy.  In early December, though, I started to feel like myself again.  I called Samantha and told her I wanted to get the boy something for Christmas.  I wanted to know what kind of toys he liked. Samantha told me it would be best to leave her and Joshua alone, that she had adopted her sister's
kid, and since I had never cared about the boy or Susanna, I could go to hell.  That's when it really hit me.  I mean, this was probably my son, and he was going to spend his life with a woman who couldn't stand me, and he ought to be with me, his father.  That's when I called the Bureau of Vital Statistics and found out that I was listed on the birth certificate as his father.  So I called Mr. Cornish to be my lawyer, and here we are.

Q:  Mr. McDaniel, have you ever registered with the Arkansas Putative Father Registry?

A:  I registered last month.

Q:  But not before?  Why not?

A:  For one thing, I didn't even know there was such a thing as a register for illegitimate fathers. But even if I had known, I didn't have any reason to think I had a child.  Susanna told me she got an abortion, and I believed her.  I didn't know my son existed, or I would have done something about it.

Q:  Thank you, Mr. McDaniel.  That's all I have. [end of Record p. 37]

DIRECT EXAMINATION OF KEVIN McDANIEL, BY MR. CORNISH:

My name is Kevin McDaniel, and I live in Oak Bluff, Arkansas. I met Susanna Blackburn in the winter of '97-'98. We started dating in December, and we fell in love. On April 15, I asked her to marry me, and she accepted. In August, she told me she was pregnant. I was excited. I thought we had better get married right away, and if we needed to, claim the baby was premature. She said she wasn't sure she wanted to marry me, and maybe the best thing would  be to get an abortion. I couldn't understand why she was feeling this way. I begged her not to do it. I don't believe in abortions. 

I wanted to marry her so bad. I told her not to worry, that I would talk to her parents and take all the heat, and everything would be okay. I didn't think it would be as bad as she feared it would be. She started crying and told me not to do it. I couldn't see any way out. 

So I went to see her mom and dad, and they took the news well and calmly. When I left their house, I called Susanna's apartment, but there was no answer for three straight days. (R. 35.) Nobody was at home. Her parents and friends didn't know where she was. We couldn't find her. I was worried.

After three days, she showed up at my place and told me she had gone to Big Stone to get an abortion, that it was done, she wasn't pregnant any more, and she wanted me out of her life. She broke my heart. The engagement was off, and as far as I knew, the pregnancy was terminated. She refused to talk to me and she wore me down emotionally. I couldn't sleep or eat, and I felt like I was going crazy. I had to get out of there, away from her, try to start my life over again. So I joined the Air Force.

I tried to put her out of my mind, but at Christmastime, I sent her a letter. I never got any response. I tried to call her on April 15, 1999, our engagement anniversary, but the number was disconnected.  I wrote a letter to her care of her parents, but I never got an answer.  I gave up after that.  I had to get on with my life.

I stayed in the Air Force until this last September.  I got an honorable discharge, and I returned to Oak Bluff, Arkansas because this is my home.  I did not try to contact Susanna, but I found her name in the telephone directory.  I thought about calling, but I changed my mind.  She broke my heart, and I didn't need that kind of pain to come back.

The next time I heard anything about Susanna Blackburn was in October.  I read her obituary in the newspaper.  It said that she was survived by her son, Joshua Kevin Blackburn, and by Samantha.   (R. 36.)  When I saw "Kevin," I was floored.  I thought, "It couldn't be.  She got an abortion." 

Joshua's birth certificate is attached to the adoption papers.  He was born in May, 1999, nine months after Susanna supposedly got an abortion.  When I saw Joshua's middle name, I wasn't sure what to do.  I was so shocked that Susanna was dead, I didn't think about the consequences for the boy. 

In early December, I called Samantha to ask about getting the boy some Christmas toys he would like.  Samantha told me to leave them alone, that she had adopted her sister's kid, and since I had never cared about the boy or Susanna, I could go to hell.  That's when it hit me that this was probably my son, and he was going to spend his life with a woman who couldn't stand me, and he ought to be with me, his father.  I called the Bureau of Vital Statistics and found out that I was listed on the birth certificate as his father. 

I registered with the Arkansas Putative Father Registry last month.  I didn't register sooner because I didn't know there was a register for illegitimate fathers and I didn't have any reason to think I had a child.  Susanna told me she got an abortion, and I believed her.  I didn't know my son existed, or I would have done something about it.  (R. 37.)