Xavier Aponte

He was hearing... My name is Xavier Punting. I was a correctional officer at the California Rehabilitation Center in Norco. In January 2003, one of the correctional officers responsible for monitoring inmate calls overheard a conversation. There were rumors on the street that Lacey Peterson had walked up and interrupted a burglary down the street from her house.

He was hearing... My name is Xavier Punting. I was a correctional officer at the California Rehabilitation Center in Norco. In January 2003, one of the correctional officers responsible for monitoring inmate calls overheard a conversation. There were rumors on the street that Lacey Peterson had walked up and interrupted a burglary down the street from her house.

He was hearing... My name is Xavier Punting. I was a correctional officer at the California Rehabilitation Center in Norco. In January 2003, one of the correctional officers responsible for monitoring inmate calls overheard a conversation. There were rumors on the street that Lacey Peterson had walked up and interrupted a burglary down the street from her house.

I contacted the Modesto PD's tip hotline because somebody might want to follow up on it. At no time have I ever recanted my statements. What I did say is that his conversation seemed to be a hearsay from the talk on the street.

I contacted the Modesto PD's tip hotline because somebody might want to follow up on it. At no time have I ever recanted my statements. What I did say is that his conversation seemed to be a hearsay from the talk on the street.

I contacted the Modesto PD's tip hotline because somebody might want to follow up on it. At no time have I ever recanted my statements. What I did say is that his conversation seemed to be a hearsay from the talk on the street.