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Sunday, January 5, 2020

Ellabeth Lodermeier Was A Social Worker Who Vanished And The Only Suspect Is Dead.

Ellabeth Mae (Keller) Lodermeier
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Ellabeth was born on November 26th, 1948, in Billings, Montana. later her family moved to Aberdeen, South Dakota. She attended Northern State University in Aberdeen before transferring to Augustana College in Rock Island, Illinois. 

On January 17th, 1970, Ellabeth married Gene Lodermeier at Faith United Methodist Church in Aberdeen. 

She graduated from Augustana in 1972, with a bachelor's degree in social work.

The couple settled in Sioux Falls, South Dakota and Ellabeth worked as a social worker at the Community Services Office.

Ellabeth's family had never approved of Gene, and described him as controlling and abusive. He would even disable her car occasionally to stop her from going to her college classes. So it didn't come as a shock when, in 1973, Ellabeth filed for divorce from Gene, saying he abused her. The same day, she meets Jerry Thomas while out with a friend at the Pomp Room in Sioux Falls.

Jerry soon became Ellabeth's boyfriend.

On March 6,th 1974, Ellabeth was allegedly last seen by Gene at her home the 300 block of north Indiana Avenue. This was three weeks before their divorce went to trial.

Jerry, who also lived in Sioux Falls, but was out of town. He agreed to call Ellabeth between 9:00 and 9:30 p.m. He did call, three times, but each time the upstairs tenant answered the phone, and he was never able to talk to Ellabeth.

The next day Ellabeth never showed up to work. Some say her estranged husband and her co-workers went to her home to check on her. Some say Gene went alone. Others say that it was the police who went to the house first. Regardless, they found a loaf of bread rising in the kitchen, flour spilled on the floor, and a cooked pizza with one piece missing. Her car was parked in the driveway, the house was locked and nothing was missing except her coat and purse. 

Allegedly, there was no signs of a struggled or forced entry.

Jerry immediately returned to Sioux Falls when he realized she was missing, went to the police, and took and passed a polygraph exam. He was cleared of suspicion in her case.

In October of 1974, Ellabeth’s credit cards were found in a railway station in Dauphin, Manitoba, Canada. This is nearly a ten-hour drive north of Sioux Falls, and authorities could find no sign that Ellabeth had ever been there.

In November of 1980, the Six Sioux Falls police officers are acquitted of charges of harassing Gene about Ellabeth's disappearance. Gene claimed police openly and implicitly accused him of killing Ellabeth, although he was never charged with any crime related to her disappearance. The accused officers state that they were simply doing their jobs.

In January of 1989, Gene was sentenced to 45 years in prison for grand theft after being convicted of stealing skid loaders and other equipment. Gene contests the unusually hefty sentence, saying it was payback for his perceived involvement Ellabeth's disappearance.


In 1992, eighteen years after her disappearance, a farmer found an old bag along the Big Sioux River near Highway 42 and south Riverview Avenue, east of Sioux Falls. Ellabeth's purse, wallet and checkbook inside. A search of the river turned up no sign of her or her body.

In July of 2002, After serving 13 years of his sentence, Gene was paroled from prison after his first two attempts were denied. In his parole applications, Gene said he was suffering from health issues, including an aneurysm and back problems.

On April 18th, 2013, Gene died of an aortic aneurysm at his home in Sioux Falls at age 66.

In 2016, Detective Pat Mertes was assigned the case. He believes Ellabeth's body is in South Dakota somewhere. Also Ellabeth's sister died.

Ellabeth's parents have passed away but her brother and former boyfriend are still alive. Before her father passed away he gave his journal to Mertes. 

Mertes said multiple people have been investigated over the years. Ellabeth's estranged husband is still the number one person of interest. Other people have been looked at and cleared.

At the time of her disappearance Ellabeth was allegedly wearing a blue peacoat, blue sweatshirt and blue jeans. She had brown hair and green eyes.

At 10 a.m. on Wednesday, November 13th, 2019, a search team armed with a cadaver dog, searched along the Big Sioux River adjacent to Mary Jo Wegner Arboretum property. I have no idea what the results were of that search.


If you have any information, you're asked to call Crime Stoppers at 605-367-7007.

It Looks Like Evelyn Weston Was A Victim Of A Serial Killer.

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She was born to Stella Weston. Evelyn had a son named Steven and a stepmother named Rose Fuller.

In 1978, 19-year-old Evelyn was unemployed and living at 1705 Busby Street.

On September 12th, she was last seen at Percival Road night club at 8 p.m. At 11:45 p.m., a man was out looking for his dogs when he found Evelyn’s nude body on a dirt road off Percival Road near its intersection with Spears Creek Church Road in northeast Columbia, South Carolina. She died from a gun shot to the head. Her car later was found parked at a restaurant on Forest Drive.
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In 2018, Samuel Little confessed to her killing and over 90 others across the United States.

"I just want to see him eye-to-eye," said Daniel Weston, Evelyn's youngest sibling who was six at the time of her murder. He hopes that the new developments bring closure.


If There Is Anyone Out There With A Picture Of Evelyn Or More Information About Her, I'd Love For You To Post It. :-)

Saturday, January 4, 2020

Virginia William's Older Sisters Were Told Where To Find Her.They Didn't Realize That It Would Be In A Grave.

Virginia Williams

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"She was loved and she will not be forgotten."

She had a sweet and defiant spirit. Virginia played football with the boys. She was a hero to her sisters and others. She was caring and would take care of and protect those in need. Some people called her their "shield." She had a distinct beauty mark on her face. Virginia was the sister that had boyfriends and could also beat boys in a footrace.

Virginia was born in New York City on New Year’s Day of 1951.  Her parents were Wyatt and Virginia Williams. She spent her youngest days in the Bronx before the family moved to Booker Washington Heights, a historically black neighborhood roughly bordered to the north by West Beltline Boulevard and what’s now Farrow Road to the west. She had eight sisters and one brother. She attended the old Sarah Nance Elementary School on Grant Street. Virginia was smart and popular among her classmates and neighborhood boys because she was tall and skinny. 

On Thursday, April 26, 1964, Virginia was 13-years-old and she had worked cleaning people's homes. She was determined to get money that was owed to her by a neighborhood family whose house she’d worked in. On that Thursday morning, Virginia left her home at 3436 West Beltline Blvd. around 8:15 a.m.  Her sister Lucille remembered seeing her sister go down the street and wave back. 

“She never came back,” said her other sister Margaret.

A neighbor named E. D. Johnson, saw Virginia walking near the railroad tracks that day. He later heard her scream but didn’t see her and thought nothing of it...

Three days later, when Johnson learned of Virginia's disappearance, he told Margaret and Lucille Williams, ages 14 and 15, he knew where to find their sister. Margaret and Lucille Williams followed Johnson along the railroad tracks at the edge of Columbia’s Booker Washington Heights neighborhood, on the 3500 block of Piedmont Avenue. 

Thinking Virginia would be thirsty after three days, Margaret carried a jar of ice water as Johnson led them to the woods that lined the railroad tracks. But when they found Virginia, Margaret threw the jar into the woods and ran back down the tracks. Virginia’s body was in a shallow grave. She had been strangled and stabbed in the chest. The autopsy revealed that she was raped.  There were no suspects in the case and no arrests were made.

Margaret and Lucille said they were prohibited from talking about Virginia’s death. It seemed like no one cared for Virginia.

A close friend of Virginia’s, went to school and watched as her teacher cleaned out Virginia’s desk. The teacher gathered up all the papers, pencils and other school supplies and threw them in the trash.

That silence was imposed on the community, particularly young women and mothers. When parents talked about the death, they spoke in whispers.


People or other kids labeling Lucille and Margaret as the sisters of the girl whose body was found in the woods.

After Virginia’s murder, the sisters missed school for months, feared walking in the neighborhood, and lost friends. They moved out of Booker Washington Heights and never moved back.

Margaret saw their mother deal with Virginia’s passing quietly and with little support. Their father had died a few years before the murder, and community and church leaders suggested that she give her children away.

E.D. Johnson, had told investigators that he led the girls to the area where he'd last saw Virginia. However, Lucille and Margaret said Johnson took them to the exact location of Virginia’s body, even brushing away the debris that covered her.

After the family moved from Booker Washington Heights, Lucille remembered her mother answering the door of their apartment at Saxon Homes, a former Harden Street public housing complex near where Allen Benedict Court stands. Johnson was at the door. As Lucille stood by her mother’s side, he said, “‘I killed your daughter. I’m sorry,’” Lucille remembered.

Her mother started crying. The next day, Lucille watched as Johnson’s body was brought out of a nearby highrise housing complex.


Investigators didn't believe that Johnson killed Virginia. Lucille didn't either. She said he was too old and weak, that Virginia would have gotten away or hurt him. Lucille believes Johnson was covering for someone else.

Margaret and Lucille also thought that maybe a neighborhood boy who gave Virginia a ring could have attacked her. The ring was missing when they found her.

Virginia's niece, Sabrina, began investigating her murder in 2008. She reviewed the original Richland County Sheriff’s Department case file from 1964. She was appalled by the authorities lack of due diligence.

“I think it’s pretty clear they didn’t do an investigation,” Sabrina said. “There’s nothing in that file.”

The only crime scene photo was very poor quality and Virginia's face wasn't even visible. 

In 2018, police thought they had a break while investigating a similar case that happened a decade later nearby. They identified a potential suspect who frequented the area. However, when interviewed,  he wasn't providing details an offender should have been able to provide. He was getting the time frame wrong, some of the details of the crime. So it was thought that it was a false confession. The man was not charged and his identity was not released.

Investigators are looking at similar crimes and suspects in the area during that time frame for any possible connections to Virginia’s case. They’re also looking into possibly exhuming the body as forensic developments and technology of today could propel the case forward.

Virginia's niece, Sabrina, is still helping get justice for Virginia.

A vigil was held for Virginia last year. Bobby Donaldson, a historian of black communities and civil rights, spoke, “We, our people, must keep the past alive until justice is done,” Donaldson said quoting Frederick Douglass.

He told the crowd they had to keep Virginia’s spirit alive until justice is done.

Rita Bouchard's Murder Site Still Bares Markings Of The Horrific Crime.

Rita Bouchard
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She was born on November 29th, 1929 in North Providence, Providence County, Rhode Island. 

On January 31st, 1947, 17-year-old Rita was last seen alive when she left work at 5:30 p.m. at the Rhode Island Fabrics Company.  She usually worked from 3 p.m. until 11 p.m., but she had told her foreman, Albert Degryse, that she was feeling ill and was going to see the doctor. She was then going to visit her mother, who was a patient at the state tuberculosis sanatorium at Wallum Lake where her father died eight years earlier.

Rita did not see her doctor nor did she go to Wallum Lake. She also never return to her room at the home of her aunt at 949 Mineral Spring Avenue, where she had been living with her brothers and sister. All whom were wards of the state, on visit from the State Home and School. Rita's family assumed she had gone to spend the night with a girl friend.

The next day, a man named Joseph Curry was walked down, what was called at the time, "Lover's Lane." Lover's Lane was a path along the Ten Mile River in Pawtucket. He found Rita's blood-soaked body. She was lying on her light gray coat in a thicket-enclosed clearing behind the Notre Dame cemetery. Her throat had been slashed from ear to ear, and she had been stabbed 30 times in the back, breast and neck. Though 13 wounds were counted on Rita's back, including two deep gashes between her shoulder blades, only three holes were found in the back of her coat. A tree near the body bore freshly inflicted “hatchet marks”, which are still there to this day.

There were no signs of struggle at the scene and Rita's blue print dress, brown and white saddle shoes and yellow bobby socks were not disheveled in any way. Her glasses that she always wore and a handbag containing $40 were missing, but she was still wearing her gold wristwatch.

When Rita's family heard the description of Rita over a radio news broadcast Saturday afternoon, they called the police immediately. 

The medical examiner stated that there were no signs of rape. He also believed that the murder weapon was a stiletto-like knife. Police theorized that Rita was killed in a vehicle and then place in the clearing where she was found.

The investigation was on. When police questioned the factory foreman where Rita worked, he told investigators that he suspected that Rita's claim that she had an illness was a ruse. He thought that maybe she had a last minute date. This is what investigators were assuming as well, since she had been dressed in such nice clothes. This theory got more fuel when 20-year-old Armand Lemos came forward. He said that he was supposed to have a double date with Rita and her 15-year-old sister, Mildred, on the night of Rita's disappearance. He said the sister's never showed.

When police questioned Rita's best friend Theresa Patenaude. She gave authorities the name of a man that Rita was afraid of. The man in question was 35 years old with a tattoo of a woman on his forearm.

Rita’s aunt was questioned as well. She said that Rita had confided in her that she feared a man she had been dating, and many times expressed the idea she would die a violent death. I'm assuming that this was the same man that Theresa had been talking about.

Police could find no link to her known boyfriends.

A bus driver said he drove a girl resembling Rita to a cafeteria near the Main Street bridge at 5:40 p.m. Friday. Another bus driver who knew Rita said he saw her get into a car in downtown Pawtucket about 6 p.m.

The trail went cold until 18 days after Rita's murder. While walking with friends by Slater Park near an entrance to the heavily wooded Ten Mile River reservation, an eight-year-old boy was kicking the grass at the edge of a sidewalk by the corner of Armistice Boulevard and Parkside Avenue. This was the far end of the “Lovers Lane,” less than a half mile from the crime scene. His foot hit an object, a knife. Its blade was eight and a quarter inches long and was stained red on both sides. When the medical examiner looked at the knife, he stated that the double-edged blade fitted the three puncture holes in Rita’s coat.

Two months later, 17-year-old Eugene Raymond Patenaude was arrested with “carnal knowledge” of an 8-year-old boy. Eugene was Theresa Patenaude's brother and another close friend of Rita's. Eugene and Rita had also previously dated. Eugene also had many brushes with the law and worked at the same factory Rita did, until he took a leave of absence in the middle of January 1947.

Eugene was immediately put under intense questioning. He first insisted that he had been in downtown Pawtucket between 7 p.m. and 10 p.m. on the Friday before the murder. After 72 hours of relentless interrogation Eugene said, “Alright, I’ll tell you the story.”

Eugene claimed that on the Friday afternoon, the day before Rita’s body was found, he went to the Rhode Island Fabrics Company to ask the foreman if it would be alright to come back to work on Monday. He left at about 3:15 p.m. 

He said that he then went to downtown Pawtucket, where he entered the Capitol Theater at about 4 p.m. At about 7 p.m. He said Rita coincidentally came and sat down next to him. They talked for five minutes and then left the theater and walked up Main Street to Collyer Park at the junction of Main and Mineral Spring Avenue, where they sat down on a bench.

They had been there only a few minutes when a car with yellow registration plates drove up and the driver addressed Rita by name. She went over and spoke to the man, then called to Eugene to come over to the car, and finally persuaded him to get inside.

They drove to the entrance of Slater Park on Armistice Boulevard. Eugene told them he wanted to go back downtown, so they drove him back and dropped him at the Capitol Theater. As he got out, the driver asked Rita, “Do you want to go home or go back to the park?”

Eugene thought Rita replied she wanted to go back to the park. When they drove away, he got a cup of coffee and then started to worry about Rita. Shortly after 8 p.m., he hopped a trackless trolley and went back to the Slater Park entrance where he found Rita, alone, sitting on a bench, and crying.

He asked her, “What’s the matter?” and she slapped his face then got up to walk way. Eugene followed her to a nearby bus stop, and asked her again, “What’s the matter?” This time she slapped his face and kicked him twice in the groin. Eugene said this is when his mind went blank.

When Eugene came to, he was lying on the ground in the woods with a girl’s body beside him. After asking twice, “Is that you, Rita?” he saw a knife on the ground, got up, and, following a path out of the woods by moonlight, he took the trolley and bus back to his home, arriving there shortly after 10 p.m.

It wasn’t until a week after Rita died that Eugene had a dream in which the incidents he now described to police came back to him, where after he woke up and realized that what had happened “was real.” 

Police took Eugene to the park and had him retrace his steps from the story he had spun. His path and description of things that happened that night were “packed with inconsistencies.”

His description of the knife, did not answer the description of the blood-stained dagger found at the corner of Armistice and Parkside weeks earlier. 

When asked how Rita’s body lay on the ground, Eugene indicated her head was pointed toward the river, when actually it was at a right angle to the river when discovered by police. The spot where her body was found was marshy, and the mud was at least two inches deep. Eugene was asked that since he had been lying down in the mud he must have soiled his clothes. Eugene replied that he only had a couple of leaves on his coat.

Rita had no mud on her shoes corresponding to the mud surrounding the place where her body was found, and so they had ruled out that she walked even a short distance in the woods. Police also decided that since Eugene only weighed 90 pounds, he wouldn't have been able to carry Rita through the underbrush, even if a car did drop them close by.

Another thing that didn't match, the medical examiner placed Rita's time of death no earlier than 6 a.m. Saturday morning; at least eight hours after Eugene said he woke up in the woods. And, when Rita’s body was found at 2:40 p.m. Saturday afternoon, there was no knife anywhere to be found

Eugene was deemed crazy and wanted public attention. He was admitted to the Charles V. Chapin Hospital where is was held in the mental ward. At first, Eugene was cooperative, neat, calm and helpful. Occasionally he complained of headaches. During the last two weeks of his stay, however, he became irritable and showed feelings of hostility toward some of the medical staff. He refused to obey the nurses, and was reluctant to go through the occupational therapy shop, saying that he thought his old rheumatic fever was beginning to flare up again. He also expressed the idea that he was being held as a prisoner.

Doctors came to the conclusion that Eugene was a clinical “moron” and defective delinquent, with a psychopathic personality. But, as they could neither prove nor disprove his statements to police. He was at last discharged from the hospital, and remanded to the custody of the Juvenile Court for his previous charge.


Shortly after Rita’s death, her aunt and uncle were evicted from their home, and Rita’s brothers and sister were placed out into foster homes and institutions. 

Rita's case remains unsolved.

District Attorney Ray Gricar Went Missing And So Did His Brother Years Before.

Ray Frank Gricar
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Ray enjoyed antiques, traveling, and outdoor activities. He kept a low profile at his job despite its public nature.  He was an intelligent man. Ray was a hardworking and dedicated lawyer. He had a deep-seated empathy for victims and could spend hours listening to their families.

Ray was born on October 9th, 1945 in Cleveland, Ohio. He acquired his law degree at Case Western Reserve University in that city. He moved to Pennsylvania in the early 1980's where his wife, Barbara, had taken a job at Pennsylvania State University. For awhile he decided to be a stay-at-home dad to their adopted daughter, Lara.

In 1985, ran and won the Pennsylvania Center County District Attorney position, which he held until 2005. 

Ray and Barbara divorced in 1991.

In Dayton, Ohio, in May 1996, Ray's brother, Roy, told his wife he was going out to buy mulch and never returned. Later, his body was pulled from the Great Miami River. It was said that Roy suffered from depression and his drowning was ruled a suicide.

Ray married again in 1996.

During his tenure as district attorney, Ray prosecuted many notable cases. One of which included the perpetrator of the Hetzel Union Building shooting in which a woman opened fire with a rifle at Penn State in 1996, killing one student and wounding another.

In 1998, Ray declined to press charges against longtime Penn State assistant football coach Jerry Sandusky following allegations of child sexual abuse; Sandusky was charged and convicted of multiple counts of sexual abuse thirteen years later. people again questioned why Ray let Jerry off scott-free.

Ray divorced again in 2001.

In 2002 or 2003, Ray moved in with his girlfriend Patty Fornicola, an employee of the Center County District Attorney's office.

In 2004, Ray announced he would not run for re-election, and would retire from practicing law altogether in December 2005, shortly after his 60th birthday.
On the morning of Friday April 15th, 2005, at 11:30 a.m., Ray called Patty to tell her that he was driving on scenic Route 192 and was going to take the rest of the day off. They both ended the call saying, "I love you," like they always did.

Later, Patty returned home from her job at the Centre County Courthouse. There was no note anything sign of Ray. Patty then went to the gym. She returned again and finds Ray is still not home. By about 11:30 p.m., after not being able to reach him, Patty called the police.
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The police immediately send out notice to other departments to be on the lookout for Ray's red Mini Cooper.

The next day, police launch air and ground searches along Route 192. 
By 5:00 p.m., Ray’s Mini Cooper was found roughly 50 miles from his home parked across from an antique mall in Lewisburg called the “Street of Shops”. The car was locked. Inside was his county-issued cell phone, which was turned off, but not his keys, or wallet. A water bottle was also found in the car with Ray's DNA on it. Ash, apparently from a cigarette, was found on the passenger's side and the car reeked of cigarette smoke. Ray did not smoke and reportedly disliked the habit. However, there were no signs of foul play in or around the vehicle.
Police and family members noted that the location of the vehicle, adjacent to two bridges over the Susquehanna River, bore some similarities to the location of the vehicle of Ray's older brother when he committed suicide in 1996.

Ray never believed his brother committed suicide. The most important reason was that he thought his brother would never orphan his two sons.

Some of Ray’s friends and colleagues thought he was acting emotionally distant in the time leading up to his disappearance. His  loved ones reported that he felt overworked and fatigued before he went missing. He was so exhausted that Patty suggested he see a doctor, but he apparently did not so. Despite all of this, it was evident that Ray was planning for his future. His calendar was full of events that he was going to attend. He also planned on visiting his daughter after retirement.

Just a couple weeks before his disappearance, Ray had announced the shutdown of the largest heroin operation that Centre County had ever seen.

Authorities searched the river and its banks but found no sign of Ray. Police also noted that a sniffer dog's behavior around where Ray's car was found suggested that he might have gotten into another vehicle with someone else.


An antiques store was close by, and its proprietor thought Ray might have been in his shop that day, but this has not been confirmed. The store owner said the man he saw appeared to be waiting for someone. Ray is interested in antiques and had been to the store before. There was also multiple witnesses that allegedly saw a brown haired woman with the man that resembled Ray. And that Ray was also seen in his car at a nearby park.

None of Ray's luggage, clothing or other belongings were found to be missing from the home, but his county-issued laptop computer and sunglasses disappeared with him. The laptop's case and power source were left behind.

Three days after Ray disappeared, Lara, who was visually emotional, issued a plea for her father at a news conference.

“I want more than anything to hear your voice and for you to hug me. Maybe we can go for a hike – go hike up a mountain and sit and talk. Please call.” She also addressed the public, “to everyone else out there, if you have seen my father, please contact police.”

The FBI analyzed Ray's bank accounts, credit card records, and cell phone records, but found no clues as to where he may have been.
On July 30th, 2005, two men fishing in the Susquehanna River in discovered Ray's missing laptop. However, the hard drive was not found. Two months later, a woman stumbled upon the hard drive on the banks of the Susquehanna River. It was within walking distance of where Ray’s Mini Cooper had been located. No information could be retrieved from the badly damaged and waterlogged hard drive.

Within months of Ray's disappearance, police announced that Patty and Lara had both passed polygraph tests. 

Many early media reports linked Ray's disappearance with former Assistant U.S. Attorney Jonathan Luna, a drug investigator who was found dead in a Lancaster County creek in December 2003. His case remains unsolved.

In April 2009, it was revealed that before Ray's disappearance, someone had used the home computer at the house to perform internet searches on topics such as "how to wreck a hard drive", "how to fry a hard drive" and "water damage to a notebook computer".

Police tracked down a report that Ray may have been in the audience of The Oprah Winfrey Show.

In 2010, a task force was formed to search for Ray. The task force meets monthly and, reportedly, is still involved in the investigation today.

In July 2011, authorities in Utah circulate the photo of a John Doe prisoner who bore a striking resemblance Ray. Ultimately he was identified as a 61-year-old New Mexico man.

Also in July, Ray was declared legally dead.

In 2013, A former member of the Hell's Angel motorcycle club told authorities that Ray was killed in reprisal for a prison sentence handed down to another member. Authorities have declined to comment.

The last known image of Ray was taken from a surveillance camera on the night before he disappeared. He was leaving work with Patty.

At the time of his disappearance Ray was 6'0" tall, 172 pounds with graying brown hair and green eyes. He was last seen wearing a blue fleece jacket, blue jeans and sneakers.

His case remains unsolved. 

If you have any information regarding this case, please call the Bellefonte Police Department 814-353-2320

Friday, January 3, 2020

Anna Hlavaka's Murderer Was Already Dead.

Anna Marie Hlavaka
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She had flowing brown locks and a bright smile. She was a well-mannered young lady.

Anna was born on October, 28th, 1958.

On July 24th, 1979, 20-year-old Anna and her boyfriend as well as her sister, Rose, lived in a modest brick apartment #103, at 1811 NW Couch Street, just northwest of Portland, Oregon. Anna and Rose both worked at a nearby McDonald's.

It was about 10 p.m. when Rose got off of work. Anna had left hours earlier. Rose stood at her sister's bedroom door and called her name. After she received no response, Rose opened the door  and discovered Anna, sprawled dead in the bedroom. She had been  strangled with the electric cord from her clock radio and sexually assaulted.

Anna had no criminal record and was not involved in any criminal activity. Anna and her boyfriend were talking about getting married.

Portland detectives combed the neighborhood for witnesses. They found a co-worker who had last seen her alive that day around 5 p.m. outside her apartment. They interviewed countless suspects and kept and carefully stored forensic evidence from the scene.

Over time, there were a number of suspects but all of them were cleared. Eventually the case went cold.

In 2009, volunteer detectives working with the Cold Case Squad, asked the Oregon State Police Crime Lab to examine several pieces of evidence from the murder.

The first real breakthrough came in 2011 when a full DNA profile of an unknown male was recovered from crime scene evidence. It was a surprise, because DNA evidence can degrade over time. This made it a rare find.

From 2012 to 2016, authorities submitted DNA from eight people to try to identify the killer, but none of the DNA submissions matched the crime scene.

In May of 2018, authorities used the recently developed "forensic genealogy" that was receiving a lot of news at the time because of the arrest that month of the California man accused of being the Golden State Killer. 

The DNA on file in Anna’s case was submitted to Parabon NanoLabs and the OSP Crime Lab for testing. 
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By October of 2018,  a family tree of the killer was mapped out and soon he was identified as Jerry "Animal" McFadden.

It was soon learned that McFadden had been executed in October 1999 for killing a woman. Detectives traveled down to Texas to speak with members of his family. They discovered that he had been driven to Portland by a woman he knew from his home town. The woman said she dropped him off and never heard from him again. DNA samples provided by McFadden's family were a match and detectives knew that they had their killer.

McFadden had nicked named himself the "animal."  He was born Gerald Walter McFadden on March 21st, 1948 in Haskell County Texas. He had a long criminal history and i wish they would have kept him behind bars, then all of this wouldn't have happened.

McFadde had previously been sentenced to 15 years in prison in 1973 for two counts of rape. He was paroled in December 1978 then murdered Anna in 1979. Also in 1979, he was convicted of aggravated sexual abuse for kidnapping and raping an 18-year-old woman at knife point. Paroled in July 1985, having served less then five years of a 15-year sentence.
On May 4, 1986, McFadden kidnapped 20-year-old Gena Turner, 19-year-old Bryan Boone, and 18-year-old Suzanne Harrison as they took a trip to Lake Hawkins north of Tyler. McFadden raped and strangled Harrison and dumped her body in a park about 25 miles from Lake Hawkins. She was found the next day. 

The same day that Harrison was murdered, McFadden attacked a couple by the lake. They filed a police report and two days later, McFadden was arrested. 

On May 9th, the bodies of Boone and Turner were discovered, with gunshot wounds being the cause of death.

On July 9th, while McFadden was in jail awaiting a capital murder trial when he overcame Kenneth Mayfield, a jailer, and escaped from the prison in Upshur County with Rosalie Williams, another guard, as a hostage. He was arrested two days later after the biggest fugitive hunt in Texas state history. 

In August 1986, he was sentenced to life imprisonment for the escape.

In July 1987, he was sentenced to death for the murder of Suzanne Harrison, Gina Turner and Bryan Boone. The Texas Appeals Court affirmed the conviction and sentence in November 1993 

In October 1999, he was executed in the Huntsville Unit by lethal injection.

Officials say McFadden's criminal exploits changed the parole qualifications in Texas.

Detectives are still working to piece together McFadden's time in the Portland area. If you lived in the area in 1979 and recognize him, contact Detective Meredith Hopper at Meredith.Hopper@portlandoregon.gov

For Anna's family, the discovery of her killer was bittersweet.