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When you think of New York, do the Central Park Five come to mind? In 1989 they were one of America’s most talked-about cases. Nowadays people don’t talk about them as much, but that doesn’t mean the story is over. Raymond Santana was just 16 years old when he became caught up with what seemed like destiny: being thrown into an ordeal where his every move would be watched by police officers looking out for potential criminal activity from within their town; trying desperately not to miss work at school while simultaneously keeping track on how things were going hoarse from all the yelling.
When five boys were wrongfully convicted of rape in 1990, they spent seven years behind bars. Four out of their group — Antron McCray (now known as Kharey Wise), Kevin Richardson(Yusef Salaam) Raymond Santana Jr., and the remaining member who served his time but did not receive any money from this settlement deal – Raymond Santana Sr. After finally being released last year following an extensive legal battle with New York state over DNA evidence that proved their innocence on all charges except theft—they received payments equaling $12 million each!
Raymond Ayers was 14 years old when he became a witness in a famous case in New York City. He testified in a trial of 5 people who were accused of raping a woman. The woman was running near their neighbourhood late at night when she was attacked. The 5 people all confessed, but only 3 went to prison. Raymond’s sentence was 7 years, but he ended up only serving 3 because new evidence showed he was innocent.
When Raymond and his four associates were convicted of rape, they received sentences ranging from 5-15 years in prison. While everyone else associated with this case except Matias Reyes got off easy by comparison – he admitted that jogger Trisha was murdered before she could identify him as her attacker when Central Park creeped out some more info on their end!
When Raymond was arrested, he had just turned 17 years old. The police investigation into his case lasted for 5 years and led to a conviction before being reversed on December 19th, 2002 by the DA’s recommendation- this is how long ago they were wrong!
In 2014, Bill de Blasio decided to settle with five men and awarded them a total of $41 million. Following this decision Raymond (and four associates) sued New York State for an extra 52 million dollars but they only ended up getting 3-9/10’s in 2016.
The output should be engaging because it includes information about what happened as well as why people may want or need such things happening near them. Raymond Santana serves as a testament that sometimes even the most random things can be made into something great.
Where is Raymond Santana Now?
On a warm June day in Georgia, with his wife and daughters by his side Raymond proposed to Deelishis. The former reality star accepted last year’s proposal soon after it happened – which made for a beautiful ceremony full of friends & family members! Nowadays he spends most days working from home or out at Park Madison NYC (a clothing company name), but when not doing either one of these things: running interference between law enforcement agencies; traveling internationally as a part member of Justice LeagueMember Brooklyn Bridge holds up our world – Raymond Santana Jr. tries entertaining its citizens by hosting the world’s most prestigious celebrity red carpets!
By 2021, Raymond Santana’s net worth is $7 million. This wealth was primarily sourced from the settlement with New York City for his role in what became known as “The Central Park Five” case and other legal matters involving him over time that led up until then- so many details about this person we don’t know!A genetically enhanced soldier is forced to pair with a Legendary soldier, one of Lexi's supersoldiers, NightStorm had been in the military since she was eleven, and has fought against the alien group, the Legion, for most of her career. Now the war is coming to a close and NightStorm must find a way to end the war without humanity's extinction. As she learns more about the cause of the war, NightStorm is forced to go against her military training to find the truth that government officials hid from the public eyes. She is then left wondering if humanity is worth saving.
“You will be working with a Legendary soldier.” Admiral Jermia stated. I blinked at the older man, certain I’d heard wrong. He watched me with bloodshot blue eyes as he waited for the much-expected protests. My stomach twisted into a million knots.
A Legendary soldier. One of the hundreds Dr. Gian made from genetic enhancement serums and surgeries that ended up killing over half the patients. To add on, all the patients were thirteen. Kids.
He leaned back and swiped at an invisible wrinkle under the three bright green stars on his black uniform, which identified him as an admiral for the Lexi military. After a few moments of tense silence, I exploded.
“Would you rather a regular soldier that would, as you delicately put it, ‘slow you down’?” He asked, his gaze drifted across the office. Despite being at the base for more years than I had been alive, Jermia kept the place void of personal items. The only things he had were two holographic photos on his desk. One of his dead wife and daughter, both were sporting the same blonde hair, wide smiles and brown eyes.
The other was of me when I received my first award—the Distinguished Service Medal. I was fourteen then. Back then, I wore a smile and kept my white hair tied back. Now, my hair was dyed brown to blend in with the other Lexians, and I never smiled. In five years, I was a different person.
Jermia pressed his lips together and stared at his desk. 
I bowed my head. When I was born, I was given a serum that made me an enhanced soldier. I joined the military when I was eleven.
“You cannot change the past. All we can do is make sure your... their sacrifice doesn’t go to waste.” Jermia said.
 I rolled my eyes, but my words carried no weight. Kids weren’t meant to be soldiers. We weren’t meant to be given so much pain and expected to keep moving on. There was nothing about sacrifice. It was murder, justified only because the Legion happened to attack us when Dr. Gian was being investigated.
The Legion was a group of four alien races that were hell-bent on wiping out humanity. From what we could gather, it was because their ‘gods’ commanded our death.  They needed an excuse to fight and a way to gain allies. Religion was the perfect tool for both. Humans have used it for centuries.
I perked up. Mission? What mission? I waited for him to say more, but he’d turned on the holo-screen on his desk and seemed to be busy with a message. He glanced at me.
“16:00, don’t be late.” He warned. I bowed my head in a deep nod before leaving. In the hallway, I paused to glare at the ceiling and growl. A partner. That was the last thing I needed right now. I headed for the lift at the end of the hall.
I scanned the barcode on my right wrist to unlock the lab door. Once it slid open, I entered the small lab. Six screens lit up above the gleaming black counters. The holographic projector in the middle of the room turned on as a hologram appeared. My A.I., V.I.X.E.N.
Vix appeared in the form of a young girl, maybe fourteen or so, with short dark hair and a thin figure. She wore a skin-tight black bodysuit with a short skirt and heels. Her face was soft and round with wide eyes like mine. Vix had been created by my mother and was one of the first ‘intelligent’ A.I.’s. Intelligent meaning they acted more human than typical A.I.’s that could only follow commands. It also meant she evolved with time. Over the past eight years I’ve had her, she turned more sarcastic and showed more emotions than when I first got her.
“Good morning. How was your mission?” She greeted me with a wide smile. I forced a thin grin and pulled myself onto the nearest counter, crossing my legs as I faced the screen.
“It was alright. Anything from Jermia?” I asked, knowing there would be the Legend’s file.
“What does Reaper know about him?” I asked. Reaper was one of the only Legendary soldiers I talked to. I’d met him a few years ago, and he never acted like a Legend. If he weren’t seven feet tall and made of pure muscle, you would never tell he was one. Too funny and food orientated to pass for a Legendary soldier.
“Don’t bother.” I skimmed the file. Powerful, intelligent, strong leadership, blah, blah