Not only was she never married, she can’t (or won’t) disclose the father of Calee. She claims he’s dead. The parents of the dead friend of hers, who might be a possibility, know nothing about a possible grandchild; and I don’t think that anyone has ever supplied DNA to try for a match.
This is just about the saddest story I’ve ever heard about a little girl who never had a chance. When I think about all the people who would have gladly adopted that child (including her grandmother) I just want to cry. Did I mention that Casey is also selfish (in addition to all the other names I called her)?
God is good that I don’t live in Floriada and couldn’t possibly have been called to sit on that jury.
Casey still looking for her missing daughter Caylee while entering the hot body contest at a local club. She is wearing her new dress and push up bra she bought at Target with stolen checks from her friend, Amy, while using Amy's car while she was on vacation.
No tears here but today she MAYBE figured out that she was going to the death chamber.