Submitted by Lisa Fickel:
Time heals all wounds. You cannot prove that one by me. Life can change in the blink of an eye. This one yes, as I am living proof. In my case it was more like 10 minutes.
My name is Lisa Fickel. My husband Bill was murdered in front of our home on November 10th, 2005.
It was a warm night for November. Bill and I were chatting about our work day, while I heated our boring dinner -- meatloaf, green beans and rice. It was “crunch time.” Only 10 minutes to "Survivor"!
It would later be called a “random act of violence.” What did that even mean? This was no act. It was fact. Life as I knew for the past 25 years had ended at the hand of a stranger!
As we approach the 6th anniversary of Bill’s death, my emotions are as raw as they were on that horrible night. I see the eerie glow of the mist on something laying on the side of the road. Omg! That is my husband! I hear the sirens in the distance. Why don’t they seem to be getting any closer? And I smell the familiar scents of fall, wet leaves, wood burning, mixed with an odd tinny, iron smell. I quickly discover it to be the smell of Bill’s blood.
It’s funny how many deals you try to make with God in an instant like this. I promised him anything and everything I could think of! After all, this couldn’t be happening. Not to me. Not in Oakfield. Not to normal people who played by the rules. Murder, stabbings, shootings only happened in downtown Buffalo or Rochester, right?
At some point I was surrounded by people, chaos -- where did they all come from? I felt an unbelievable sense of calm wash over me. My mind was as clear as it could be. I’m told that was probably shock setting in. But I knew it was Bill guiding me through my ordeal, helping me cope. I knew at that moment he was gone. I just could not let myself think or believe it.
Fast forward, 2011…The murder of Bill Fickel has yet to be solved.
Yes, Chief Deputy Jerome Brewster has named “a person of interest” in our case. However, NO ONE has been formally charged.
In January 2006, I vowed that I would be involved in the investigation every step of the way. I would not, could not let Bill be forgotten. He was loved by many. He was a victim and deserves justice!
My goal by recounting some of my thoughts and feelings is to provide you with a human connection to a local headline. A murder occurred in your community. This loss affected your family, friends, neighbors, coworkers, etc. If you know or have heard anything regarding our case, please contact the Genesee County Sheriff Office. The $100,000 reward still stands. Closure! It’s more than a word. It’s a new beginning. Perhaps a new life!
Thank you to all for the endless love, support and prayers.
Thank you for sharing Lisa! I
Thank you for sharing Lisa! I hope and pray that this moves someone enough to come forward to give this story an ending and you closure.
I wish I had some knowledge
I wish I had some knowledge to help in the closure of this Lisa, but you are in my prayers.
Praying for you to find your
Praying for you to find your answers and to gain some closure. I can not fathom what it must be like in your shoes. I am so sorry for your loss.
I'm so sorry that this hasn't
I'm so sorry that this hasn't been solved yet, Lisa. That some piece of $#%^ is still walking around while you suffer. My thoughts and prayers are with you always in this!
Thoughts and prayers continue
Thoughts and prayers continue to be with you. I was one of Bill's fifth grade teachers and have fond memories of him during his years at OACS. Stay strong. Your efforts to keep Bill's memory alive will eventually bring the murderer to justice.
My father and i got to meet
My father and i got to meet Mr. Fickel at our house, i believe he was there setting up cable, a few weeks before he was senselessly murdered. He was a genuinely, kind-hearted, soft spoken man and it was a pleasure meeting him. I am deeply sorry for your loss, god bless.