
| Location | Washington D.c. |
| Age | 19 years |
| Cause of Death | Murder |
| Date of Birth | 15/11/1982 |
| Date of Death | 12/08/2002 |
| Visitors | 397 since 25/10/2009 |
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Ukea Davis (November 16, 1983 - August 12, 2002) and Stephanie Thomas (November 15, 1982 - August
12, 2002) were young, African American transgender women who were shot to death in Southeast D.C. by
unknown assailants, on August 12, 2002.
Davis, 19, and Thomas,18, met one another four years prior to their murder, as members of the Sexual
Minority Youth Action League in Washington, D.C., while both were transitioning to living as women.
homas was adopted at the age of three months, and according to her mother, Queen Washington, began
to identify as female around the age of 8 or 9.Thomas had an accepting family, with support from her
mother and siblings,
According to family members, prior to their transitions to living as women full-time, both Davis and
Thomas were regularly beaten up and harassed by people who thought they were gay.
Both dropped out of school due to harassment.
On the night of August 12, 2002, Davis and Thomas were visiting friends in a nearby apartment when
they announced that they were going out to buy cigarettes.They left the apartment at about 11:30
p.m. That was the last time they were seen until 3:00 a.m.At 3:25 a.m., Davis and Thomas were
sitting in Thomas' Toyota Tercell at the corner of 50th and C Streets SE, less than a block from
their apartment.
According to police sources, a black vehicle pulled up beside Thomas' car. An occupant of the
vehicle fired on Davis and Thomas with a semiautomatic weapon. Then the black vehicle drove away.
Another car approached, and a man got out to see what had happened. Davis appeared already dead, but
Thomas moaned in response when the stranger nudged her to see if she was alive. The man fled when
the black vehicle returned. The gunman got out of the vehicle and shot Thomas again before driving
away.
Thomas and Davis were each shot 10 times in the head and upper body. By the time medical rescue
workers arrived at the corner of 50th and C streets SE, both Davis and Thomas were dead. They died
at the same corner where Tyra Hunter, an African American transgender woman, lay dying five days and
seven years earlier as fire department medical technicians laughed and withdrew emergency care upon
discovering Hunter was transgender.
The same fire company that responded to Hunter's accident seven years earlier, Engine Company 30,
also came the scene of Thomas' and Davis' murder. According to witnesses at the scene, Thomas' and
Davis' bodies were dragged from Thomas' car, and Thomas' body was dropped face first on the ground.
A firefighter later turned Thomas bleeding body over with his foot.
To date, no arrests have been made in the case, and the murders of Davis and Thomas have not been
classified as hate crimes.
Waiting at the Door
I can’t explain so deep inside
The very fabric of my soul
Only a heart that grieves such loss
Can ever truly understand
It’s like you’re waiting at the door
Until a loved one comes back home
You feel a longing in your heart
When they appear the longing stops
But in a loss that never ends
You’re always standing at that door
You feel the longing in the breeze
So incomplete and never filled
I cannot find the words to say
Just what it’s like to want forever
Never seeing them again
Just always waiting at the door
Alison Mary Dunn
If I should go tomorrow
It would never be goodbye,
For I have left my heart with you,
So don't you ever cry.
The love that's deep within me,
Shall reach you from the stars,
You'll feel it from the heavens,
And it will heal the scars.
*♥* Angel *♥*
Tear drops, slow and steady,
The pain so real and true,
God took another Angel,
And that Angel dear, was you.
Angel wings, upon the clouds,
Your body softly sleeps,
Hush now little Angel,
No more tears you have to weep.
Little prayers, are sent to you,
The short life you led,
Your family will never forget you,
So rest your little head.
I know God will look after you,
Now you are truly alive,
Your spirit soars beyond the moon,
Your legacy will survive.
You're beautiful, you're endless,
Now stretch your wings and fly,
Your loved by so many,
It will never be goodbye.
Close your little eyes,
No more tears, just go and rest,
Let your soul lie peacefully,
We know you did your best.
unknown
LOVE JEN xxx
Should You Go First
Should you go first and I remain
to walk the road alone
I'll live in memory's garden, dear
with happy days we've known
in Spring I'll wait for roses red,
when fades the lilacs blue,
in early fall, when brown leaves call
I'll catch a glimpse of you
Should you go first, and I remain
for battles to be fought,
each thing you've touched along the way
will be a hallowed spot
I'll hear your voice;
I'll see your smile,
though blindly I may grope
the memory of your helping hand
will buoy me on with hope
Should you go first and I remain
to finish with the scroll,
no length'ning shadows ahall creep in
to make this life seem droll
We've known so much of happiness
we've had our cup of joy,
and memory is one gift of God
that death cannot destroy
Should you go first and I remain,
one thing I'd have you do;
walk slowly down that long, lone path,
for soon I'll follow you
I'll want to know each step you take
that I may walk the same,
for some day down that lonely road
you'll hear me call your name
Author: A.K. Rowswell
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