Melissa Gilbert breaks down in court as Judge rules on Timothy Busfield’s release

Melissa Gilbert appeared visibly emotional in a New Mexico courtroom as a judge delivered a decision that many observers did not expect. The moment unfolded when Judge David Murphy announced that her husband, actor and director Timothy Busfield, would be released ahead of trial on his own recognizance, subject to strict court-ordered conditions.According to remarks reported by Fox News, Judge Murphy told the court that Busfield was authorized for release as long as he complied with all future court appearances and specific restrictions. “You’re authorized for release on your own recognizance with the conditions that you appear at all future court settings,” the judge said, adding, “You have not violated any laws.”

Busfield, 68, will be supervised by pretrial services in Albuquerque and must adhere to a number of limitations while awaiting trial. The court ordered that he not possess firearms or other dangerous weapons, abstain from alcohol and illegal drugs, and avoid any contact with the alleged victims and their families. He was also instructed to have no interaction with minors under the age of 18, refrain from discussing the case with witnesses, and keep the court informed of any changes to his address. A trial date has not yet been scheduled.

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