...now she has 4 votes. Go Lynn.
Anyway, thank you all for your thoughts and group hugs

I am sitting here crying reading your posts. It is so hard to believe that I have only known this group of wonderful, caring people less than 9 months!
So to update you on what has been happening. Today has been very hectic, this thing with the kid is moving along quickly.
Jenny and Kathy - I hear you guys about tough love, remember I have teenagers...it doesn't get any tougher than that. But I also raise my child to do the right thing, and have responsibility for them. And yes, I am definitely angry, but it is subsiding and I will move on. But I do believe in punishment, as well as getting help for this boy. I think he comes from a wacko family, the mother is white trash and not playing with a full deck. So yesterday I got a call from his Probation Officer, who told me there was a hearing 9 am this morning, and they would like me to be there. When I got there, who was waiting in the lobby for the elevator, but the kid and his mother. I walked over to the security guard, and quietly told him I would wait for the next elevator, when he asked me why, I told him "I'll tell you in a minute." When they got on the elevator, I told him why, then showed him the pictures (because being the scrapbooker I am, I had to take pictures and bring the camera with me to this hearing to show them), he couldn't believe it. So I go upstairs and now I am in the waiting area for about 10 minutes with them. Finally the PO comes out and asks me to come in. I spoke with her for about 20-30 minutes, and she was telling me there was a couple of ways they could go, of course since he is only 11, there are limits as to what you can do. One thing was basically a slap on the wrist, probation for a couple of months, and that's it; the other way was sending him to Family Court, where they would decide if they would charge him with a crime, and move forward.
Lynn - Here it is 16 before you can be prosecuted as an adult. If he had been 16, he would have been going away for about 25 years. Anyway, when I showed the PO the pictures of the damage to the store, she said "That's it, he's going to court." Now I had to go over and meet the prosecutor in Family Court, because they want to get this processed quickly (I really can't believe how fast it's going). I go to Family Court and was there with the Prosecutor for about an hour and a half, and she is deciding how far to go with this. Now that it is in FC, there are also different option as to how they handle it. After talking for awhile, she asked me to describe the building, and I told her about the train station on one side, pizza place on the other side, and 2 apartments right above my store. Once she heard there were apartments, she said "That's it, I'm charging him." He has already confessed to the Fire Marshall that he did it. In order for him to get where he got, he had to climb over fences, it was deliberate, not an accident.
Now, it gets better. While I'm in with the prosecutor, and she is preparing my statement for me to sign, in walks Vincent and his mother. I gave the prosecutor a look, and when she asked her name, the mother said her name and the prosecutor asked her to wait upstairs. The mother got nasty and said "Well they told me to come down here." The prosecutor told her she was in an interview and would have to wait upstairs. "Well where am I supposed to wait" said the mother. ""in the waiting area" said the prosecutor. "Well, I'm going to have to come back another day because they didn't tell me I needed an attorney" said the mother. "Oh, you don't need an attorney today, just please wait upstairs and I'll be with you when I'm done" said the prosecutor. The mother, white trash. The prosecutor turned around to me when she left, and said "Oh my God, nasty" I said "now you know what you're dealing with" Pretty stupid mother, huh, giving an attitude to the woman who holds your son's life in her hands. Plus, what did she think was going to happen, the PO was going to slap Vincent on the wrist, tell him he was a bad boy and not to do it again. HELLLOOOOOOO!!!! Well maybe she didn't need a lawyer today, but she is going to need one on May 5th when her son goes to trial. Oh, also when the prosecutor saw the pictures, her mouth was hanging open. I just emailed them to her so she can have them for the trial, I hope the mother gets to see them, so she can see what her son did. If they find him guilty, which I am praying they will, I will then be able to get an Order of Protection, so if the kid comes near my store, I can call the cops. He is also going to have a pyschiatric evaluation, his family is going to be investigated, and he will definitely be on probation. The school also gets notified. Now, think about this, he confessed to arson. My insurance company and my landlord's insurance company are most likely going to go after the family for restitution, so they are going to have a major lawsuit on their hands, and they will have to hire lawyers for that.
I am entitled to $1,500 from Crime Victims Services, which will make up for my lost income. My landlord's insurance can pick up for lost rent, which is a blessing. I got rid of that darn sticker wall, which is a blessing. Insurance came today and they totalled the entire sticker room, entire wall of cardstock and fixtures that it is in. In addition, they are given me a pro rated compensation for ALL THE PAPER in my store, as well as anything that isn't in a plastic hang tab bag. I will also be getting a new carpet, a blessing. And the best is, all new product will be coming in, stuff that I couldn't afford to buy, which will sell better than the product that was in that back room, a HUGE BLESSING. Do you see a recurring theme here, I am trying to count my blessings, not wallow in my sorrows. And God willing, this boy will get the help he needs and turn out to be a good citizen, rather than behind bars someday.
I have a lot of work ahead of me to inventory, which I will do when I get back from my trip. Insurance is also covering the cost of clean-up, so I don't have to do it, and can concentrate on inventory and re-ordering when I get back. Total estimated damage (including structural damage, that will be covered by my landlord's insurance) is between $30,000 and $40,000.
Tomorrow there will be an article in the Staten Island Advance, hopefully with pictures...hopefully something good will come of this, maybe a few curiosity seeking new customers....
Well, I am sure this post is now half a page long. Thank you all again, I will keep you posted. I will be out of the loop for the next week, and am sure I will have a lot of catching up to do when I get back. Of course, I am not going on this trip with a clear conscience, but I know my store is in good hands with my girls there, and Micco will be around if anything is really needed, so I know my rock will be there. He has been great for the last few days, I don't know what I would have done without him being by my side!
Love you all.
Debi