10-year-old crushed to death after foster mom sat on him

Some stories leave a mark so deep they linger long after the words fade. This is one of those stories — one that devastates and infuriates in equal measure.

Dakota Levi Stevens was just ten years old. A bright, outdoorsy boy with his whole life ahead of him. But only a month after entering a new foster home in Berrien County, Michigan, his young life was violently cut short — in a way that’s almost impossible to comprehend.

On April 25, 2024, Dakota died as a result of mechanical asphyxia. In plain terms, he was crushed to death.

The woman charged in connection with his death is his foster mother, 48-year-old Jennifer Lee Wilson. Authorities allege that after Dakota ran away and was found at a neighbor’s house, he returned home and began to act out — throwing himself on the ground, showing signs of distress. Wilson’s reaction? She sat on him.

Not briefly. Not instinctively. She reportedly pressed her full body weight — approximately 340 pounds — onto a boy who weighed just 90 pounds. For five whole minutes.

During this time, Wilson was on the phone with his caseworker. Dakota screamed beneath her. She later told police she thought he was “faking it.” When she finally rolled him over, she noticed something chilling: his eyelids had gone pale.

Another child in the home made the 911 call. By the time help arrived, Dakota was unresponsive. He was flown to a hospital and placed on life support, but it was too late. Two days later, his short life came to an end.

The autopsy confirmed the severity of his injuries — trauma to his organs, soft tissue damage, internal bleeding in the liver and lungs. It was brutal, and it was fatal.

As if that wasn’t heartbreaking enough, new details added even more anguish to an already devastating case. Just 30 minutes before the incident, Dakota had shown up at a neighbor’s house, asking her to adopt him. Court documents revealed that he told her his foster parents had hit him. That moment — that plea — went unanswered, simply because no one realized it would be his last.

Wilson initially told police she may have “tackled” him while trying to stop him from leaving again, but insisted she was only trying to hold him down. She later pleaded guilty to reckless homicide.

In January 2025, her sentence was handed down: six years in prison, with one year suspended to be served on probation.

According to The Indianapolis Star, Dakota had only been in Wilson’s care for a month — placed there by the Department of Child Services. Other foster children in the home were removed following the incident.

In his obituary, Dakota was remembered as a spirited boy who “marched to the beat of his own drum” and “loved the outdoors.” That’s how those who knew him choose to remember him. Not for the horror of his last moments, but for the light and life he carried.

His death has sparked outrage and deep sorrow. While Wilson will serve time, there’s an overwhelming sense that no sentence could ever equal the life lost — or the failure of a system meant to protect its most vulnerable.

We can’t change what happened to Dakota. But we can say his name. We can remember him. And we can demand better — for every child still navigating the broken foster care system. Because children like Dakota deserve more. They deserve safety. They deserve compassion. They deserve to live.

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