‎In 1978, a 15-year-old girl named Mary Vincent stood on a California roadside, holding a handwritten sign and a dream of just getting home.

 

‎In 1978, a 15-year-old girl named Mary Vincent stood on a California roadside, holding a handwritten sign and a dream of just getting home.
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‎Her parents had recently separated, home didn’t feel the same, and like many teenagers of that time, she decided to hitchhike. Cars passed. Finally, an older man in a van stopped. He said his name was Lawrence Singleton, a merchant seaman heading in her direction.
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‎ Other hitchhikers nearby warned her:
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‎> “Don’t go. Something feels off.”
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‎But Mary was exhausted, sunburned, and just wanted to reach her family. She got in.
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‎It was a decision that would change her entire life.
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‎From Ride to Nightmare
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‎At first, the trip was ordinary… until it wasn’t.
‎Singleton started making Mary uncomfortable, ignoring her boundaries, driving the wrong way, and proving every warning right.
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‎That night, far from anyone who could help, he turned from “helpful stranger” into the kind of danger every parent fears.
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‎ What happened next was brutal:
‎he assaulted her, and when he realized she might escape and identify him, he used a hatchet to remove both of her arms and pushed her over the edge of a steep drop, leaving her at the bottom of a ravine.
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‎He walked away believing the problem was solved.
‎No witness. No survivor. No voice.
‎Mary’s Unbelievable Fight Back
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‎But Mary did not die.
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‎At the bottom of that drop, broken and alone, she heard a voice inside her head that was louder than the pain:
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‎> “If you go to sleep, he wins.
‎You have to get up so they can catch him.”
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‎With unimaginable determination, she pressed what was left of her arms against the earth to slow the bleeding, got herself upright, and began to climb.
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‎Thirty feet of rough rock and dirt.
‎No help. No light. No guarantees.
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‎It took hours.
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‎At the top, she started walking along the road—injured, exhausted, but still moving—until a passing couple finally stopped and rushed her to help. That decision saved her life.
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‎The Courtroom Where She Stood Taller Than Him
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‎Weeks later, with new prosthetic arms and scars that would never fade, Mary walked into a courtroom to face Lawrence Singleton.
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‎She wasn’t just a victim anymore.
‎She was the key witness.
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‎She described what he had done, how he had left her, how she had climbed her way back to life. Her testimony was so clear and powerful that it left no room for doubt. Singleton was convicted.
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‎But then came the second shock.
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‎Because of sentencing limits in California at that time, he received just 14 years in prison—the maximum allowed, but nowhere near what people felt the crime deserved. He served only about 8 years before being released early for “good behavior.”
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‎As he was led out of court after the first trial, he leaned toward Mary and whispered:
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‎> “If it’s the last thing I do, I’ll finish the job.”
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‎The System’s Failure – And a Second Tragedy
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‎The warning wasn’t empty.
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‎ In 1997, after his early release, Singleton attacked and killed another woman, Roxanne Hayes, in Florida. He was finally sentenced to death and later died in prison from illness.
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‎For many people, that second crime felt like proof that the system had failed Mary—and Roxanne—by letting him go so soon.
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‎Mary’s case helped inspire what became known as the “Singleton Bill” in California, increasing penalties for crimes involving torture and extreme violence, so future offenders would face far longer sentences.
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‎Her suffering changed the law.
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‎Mary Vincent eventually rebuilt a life that many thought would be impossible:
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‎She learned to use prosthetic arms and adapted to daily life again.
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‎She became an artist, sculpting and drawing with remarkable skill.
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‎She spoke in schools and public events, warning young people about trusting strangers and reminding them that anyone can be vulnerable.
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‎She worked quietly to help other survivors through what has been reported as the Mary Vincent Foundation, offering support and understanding rooted in lived experience.
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‎She chose a more private life later on, but to those who know her story, she represents something powerful:
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‎> A person whose body was almost destroyed —
‎but whose spirit refused to let the story end there.
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‎survival is not “luck” — it is will, courage, and the kindness of strangers.
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‎Systems must protect survivors, not release danger back into their communities.
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‎ When punishments don’t match the harm, future victims pay the price.
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‎And most of all:
‎A person is never just what was done to them. Mary Vincent is not defined by a man’s cruelty, but by her climb up that ravine, her walk along that road, her testimony, and the lives changed because she spoke.
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‎If you share this, please share it as a tribute to her strength and as a reminder that listening, believing, and protecting survivors isn’t optional—it’s a responsibility.
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‎📚 Key Sources (All Real & Verifiable)
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‎Los Angeles Times – long-form interview and history of Mary Vincent’s life after the attack
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‎Court and crime summaries of the Lawrence Singleton case and sentencing reforms
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‎Historical reporting and survivor features in major U.S. outlets (Seattle Post-Intelligencer, follow-up profiles)
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