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      Discretion Will Ward Off Monsters from the Pit of Hell
      
      
      by
      
      Gregory J. Rummo
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      

THE LATEST MONSTER from the pit of hell to 
appear on our television screens and across the front pages of the nation’s 
newspapers—Roy Ratliff—met his Maker in the high desert of California last week.
Ratliff had abducted two teenage girls at 
gunpoint around 1 A.M. from a “Lover’s Lane” in Lancaster, CA. After tying up 
the girl’s boyfriends, he drove off with the girls, raped them and was “hunting 
for a place to kill them and bury them,” Kern County Sheriff Carl Sparks said on 
CNN’s “Larry King Live.”
When Ratliff was finally apprehended, he 
refused to go quietly. Two deputies pumped a total of seven shots into his body, 
killing him instantly and saving the rest of us from the agony of having to 
listen to the pundits debate ad infinitum the reasons for such monstrous 
behavior.
Fortunately, this story had a happy ending 
unlike some of the other recent cases of child abduction.
The two girls will live to tell about this 
tale. But one is left to wonder if it could have been avoided in the first 
place.
It has been reported that Ratliff had a 
long criminal history including the rape of a teenage relative. Why was he out 
roaming the streets like a rabid animal and not serving time in a penitentiary 
somewhere? Such failures of our criminal justice system seem common. Most of 
these sickoes are repeat offenders.
But there’s another ‘failure’ in this story 
that no one has focused on: What were a sixteen and a seventeen-year old girl 
doing out with their boyfriends, parked on a “Lover’s Lane” in the wee hours of 
the morning, when they should have been home, in bed and asleep?
I think that’s a fair question not only for 
the girls but also for their parents. And not just those parents but every other 
parent with a teenage son or daughter. 
What is a proper curfew for a teenager? And 
should a sixteen-or a seventeen-year old daughter be allowed out on a date with 
a guy whose sole intention is to satiate his raging hormones?
If you ask, “How can I possibly know this 
in advance?” Then you have already admitted you are not as involved in the lives 
of your children as you ought to be.
I don’t know exactly what was going on in 
the cars between the couples but I can assure you they weren’t playing Trivial 
Pursuit in the back seat. Lover’s Lanes have always been magnets for 
promiscuity. This time, however, it wasn’t just the guy inside the car whose 
passions were aflame. There was another, on the other side of the window, 
stalking from the shadows.
Ratliff was a monster who knew that if he 
went to the right place at the right time, he’d find “fresh meat.” His two 
victims who just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time meshed with 
his malevolent intentions.
And being at the wrong place, at the wrong 
time is the crux of the issue.
Solomon warned his son, “Discretion will 
preserve you; understanding will keep you. To deliver you from the way of evil, 
from the man who speaks perverse things, from those who leave the paths of 
uprightness to walk in the ways of darkness.”
Now there’s a word we don’t hear often — 
discretion.
That’s exactly what teenage girls need to 
exercise, and if they refuse, then mom and dad should exercise it for them. “My 
house, my rules,” comes to mind.
And if more moms and dads would take it 
upon themselves to become actively involved in the lives of their teenagers, 
maybe, just maybe, there’d be a lot of empty Lover’s Lanes this evening across 
America, and a lot less chances for some demon-possessed monster to prey upon 
young teens unsuspectingly.
 
Gregory J. Rummo is a syndicated 
columnist and author of "The View from the
Grass Roots." Contact him through his website, GregRummo.com

      
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