The grand jury in Macon returned a comprehensive sixty-three-page indictment eleven months later.
Dalton Voss was charged with nine counts of deprivation of rights under color of law, wire fraud, honest services fraud, theft, and obstruction of justice.
His conspirators, including his brother-in-law Wade Purcell, tax clerk Darla Fenwick, and two complicit deputies, faced severe criminal charges as well.
Deputy Caleb Miller was never charged, having preserved vital evidence at great personal risk.
The federal trial began on a gray Monday in March in Macon, presided over by an out-of-state senior judge to ensure complete impartiality.
When I testified on the second day, Voss’s defense attorney tried to argue that I had engineered the incident simply to trap his client.
I looked directly at the jury and explained that the Constitution doesn’t only protect federal judges, but waitresses, deacons, and elderly widows as well.
Caleb Miller testified on the fifth day, reading his notebook entries out loud until his voice broke over the memory of Hattie Greene.
Hattie’s great-grandson, Jaylen, sat in the gallery, watching the truth finally emerge after years of silence.
After two days of deliberation, the jury convicted Voss on nearly every single count.
He was sentenced to seventeen years in federal prison and ordered to pay massive financial restitution.
Wade Purcell received eight years, while Darla Fenwick received three.
Before the sentencing ended, Jaylen Greene stood before the court and thanked the legal system for finally reading his letter.
A civil lawsuit led by legal aid attorneys subsequently overturned the fraudulent tax sales, returning 640 acres of stolen land back to eleven victimized families.
Hattie Greene’s family received their forty-two acres back, along with substantial trust funds that paid for Jaylen’s college education.
When my own civil claim against the county settled for $425,000, I donated every single penny to establish law scholarships, legal aid clinics, and community support in Pell County.
Mount Zion Missionary Baptist Church established a free monthly legal clinic named The Notebook in honor of Caleb Miller’s courage.
The Governor appointed a respected retired captain as the new sheriff, who immediately reformed the department and promoted Caleb to evidence officer.
Today, a framed photograph of that small, dollar-twenty-five notebook rests on my desk in my Atlanta chambers.
It serves as a constant reminder that justice doesn’t belong only to those with powerful badges, but to anyone willing to stand up for the truth.
