Alex Izaguirre Just got back from the Spence-Jones Vindication Show in Overtown. The thunderstorms had just subsided outside the Mt. Zion Missionary Baptist Church at 301 NW 9th Street. But inside Commissioner Michelle Spence-Jones' angry voice boomed throughout the cavernous assembly hall. She was flanked by 30 to 40 supporters."It's been almost two years of headaches and heartaches for me and my family," Spence-Jones intoned, "all based on innuendos and false allegations to divert attention fr
Michelle Spence-Jones​Michelle Spence-Jones, wearing a
red-and-black dress, black stockings and no shoes, stood in the middle of her
Liberty City home's wood-floored living room.It was close to 1 p.m. this past
Friday the 13th. Fourteen friends and family members gathered around her and
listened raptly. She spoke authoritatively, gesticulating with both hands, her
long black dreadlocks bouncing to the beat of her high-pitched voice."It is amazing how wicked the timing of this whole thing
was,"
