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Monday, July 1, 2019

Steven Stayner, Timothy White, An Unsolved Murder And The Yosemite Serial Killer.

THE HERO
Steven Gregory Stayner was born on April 18th, 1965 in Merced, California to Kay and Delbert Foy Stayner. He was the third of five children. He had three sisters and one older brother. He was known as a shy and polite child who loved being outside.
Steven's dad grew up during the great depression. He had served as a staff Sargent in the United States army in the 1950's and then worked at a saw mill in Hyampom. This is how he met his wife, Kay Fayer. 

Kay grew up on her family's dairy farm before going to boarding school. When she returned she met Delbert, who lived close to her house. After just a few weeks of knowing each other got married in July in 1960. This is when they moved to Merced and Delbert luckily got a job as a  mechanic for the California Canners and Grower Association.
In 1961, Kay and Delbert had their first child, a son they named Cary. Kay was in charge of the household while Delbert worked the farm and as a mechanic. In 1963, their first daughter Cindy was born followed by Steven in 1965. After their second daughter named Jody was born in 1967, the family moved to an almond ranch in Snelling, California. The family lived in a pea green farmhouse, not too far from the railroad tracks. A year later Kay gave birth to their last child, a daughter they named Cory.

As Steven got older, he loved playing on the ranch and running around with his dog named Daisy.  He loved to follow his hard working dad around. The family would escape the scorching heat by playing in their pool. Twice a week the family would drive 20 miles to a Mormon stake center. The kids loved to go.

In 1970, Delbert was shaving in the bathroom with Steven by his side. Delbert slipped a disk and passed out from the pain.  Steven thought that his dad had a heart attack. Kay called an ambulance that took Delbert to the hospital where he underwent surgery. As he went back to work he decided he needed a partner to help him with the farm and his good friend Mac Scoggins and his family moved in next door to help.

Steven loved to play with the Scoggins children. He was a really good kid, but once in a while he did get into trouble like kids tend to do. One time Steven and his sister Cindy took the cap off of their dad's truck. They decided it would be fun to stuff something in there, so they grabbed gravel from the driveway. The next morning Their dad tried to start his truck with Steven and Cindy staring at him. When he asked them what happened they blamed each other. This whole situation kind of tickled their dad and made him laugh. Instead of really punishing them, he just sent them inside.

1971 was a particularly hot and dry summer, which was a big blow to the Ranch. The irrigation water had previously been just barely enough, so now the Stayner family had to sell their farm and to move, reluctantly, into town. This hit Steven especially hard. He used to wandering in their 20 acre farmland. Now he was constantly getting into trouble for unconsciously cutting through people's yards and flowerbeds. Steven and his family realized that Daisy wasn't happy being confined to a little yard. They all agreed she'd be better back on a farm, so they gave her to friends living in the country. 

Besides giving up Daisy, Steven had lost all of his kindergarten friends. He started Wright Elementary School later than year and he was so unhappy that he'd cry and pick fights with his classmates. His siblings adjusted well to the move, but it was just about the end of the world to Steven.

The next year was better for Steven. He had made some friends and got two dogs named Puggy and Brownie. Steven and his family also made frequent camping trips with the Scoggin family. On one of the camping trips, Jody had accidentally been shot in the leg with a BB gun and Steven tried to comfort her. 

Steven and his dad would often go off fishing alone. His parents laughed at their recollection of Steven never catching anything.  Steven recalled, "The reason i never did, is that you had to sit there and be quiet, and i just couldn't...Another thing is that i was very good at snagging lines. Dad would try to break the line, but he'd wind up breaking the pole instead...And that would all the fishing for me for awhile. But i didn't mind, because then, while he kept on fishing, Dad would let me run around on the shore and play while he was in the boat trying to fish."

One time fishing with his dad, all his sibling went as well. While the dad was fishing, the kids were being rowdy in the boat and he couldn't get them to stop. Then, when the kids saw a catfish the boat started rocking with the dad holding on for dear life screaming, because he couldn't swim, but the boat didn't tip over like he thought it would.

Steven, Cary, Cindy and Jody would all walk to school together, but in the afternoon Steven walked home alone because his siblings didn't get out until later. Steven enjoyed the independence and quiet of walking home alone. This led to Steven getting in trouble with his parents when he started going to friend's houses straight after school without asking first.

It was December 3rd, 1972, and Steven had been at a friend's birthday party and Santa Claus had been there. On the way home he was so happy that he couldn't stop talking to his mother about what he wanted for Christmas. Once home, Steven ran inside, jumped on his father's lap and told him about the party and that he really wanted a G.I. Joe set for Christmas. This would be the last Christmas Steven would have with his family for quite awhile.


THE KIDNAPPING
The morning of December 4th was began with a cold and gray dawn. It was just 35 degrees outside. 7 year old Steven ran down stairs for breakfast where is mom had toast and eggs waiting. After breakfast their mom stood at the front door to make sure her four oldest kids were prepared for the cold weather before leaving for school. Then Cary, Cindy, Steven and Jody walked the 12 blocks to school with their mom watching until they were out of view.

It was around one in the afternoon and Steven's dad, who was on vacation was working on his car as Kay left for the grocery and parts stores. It had warmed up a little, but now that a cold rain was beginning to fall, Kay planned on picking Steven up from school when he got off in an hour, but fate had other ideas. 

It was just a little past 2 p.m. and sleeting as Kay ran back to her car, hoping that Steven would be waiting for her at school. Little did she know that once Steven went outside and she wasn't there, he started walking home in the sleet. Just two blocks from his house, Steven passed by a strange, short man wearing black rimmed glasses. His name was Ervin Edward Murphy and he was passing out gospel tracts. Murphy asked Steven if he would donate to the church. Steven said that his mother probably would. Murphy asked him where he is going. Steven informed Murphy that he was on his way home. Murphy then asked Steven if he could give him a ride home so he could talk to Steven's mother about donating.  Steven turns the offer down, but Murphy continues to talk to Steven. He then asks Steven again if he would like a ride home and this time Steven accepted. Murphy then told Steven that, "The minster will give you a ride home." Kenneth Parnell drove up and called Steven over to the car. Murphy opened the door for Steven and he got in. Murphy got in the front passenger seat and shut the door then they drove off.

Kay drove the freeway to Yosemite parkway, exited and then headed east arriving at the back entrance of the school. Steven wasn't there so Kay went back up Yosemite parkway, past the Red Ball gas station, searching for Steven the entire way.

When Kay pulled into her driveway and Delbert was still working on his jeep. Kay asked him if Steven was home yet. An unconcerned Delbert told Kay no and he proceeded to ask her to go in and make a sandwich.

A little before 3 p.m., Steven hadn't arrived home as Delbert and Kay with Cory in tow, headed off to pick up Cindy and Jody, still searching for Steven on the way. When they pulled up, Cindy and Jody were waiting on the curb. Cindy and Jody hadn't seen Steven since lunch and emotions began to run high as they drove home wondering where Steven was or if he was ok.

When they arrived home, Steven's parents called his friends. None of the kids they talked to had any idea where he was. One friend said he himself was boarding the school bus when he saw Steven and waved, but had no idea where Steven was headed.

As they drove past his house Steven tried to let them know that they were going the wrong way, but no one listened. Instead of driving him home, Parnell drove Steven to his cabin in Catheys Valley, which (unbeknownst to Steven) was just only several hundred feet from Steven's grandfather's home.  Steven was scared and didn't know what was going on. Parnell told Steven that he would call Steven's mom and ask him if he could spend the night at the cabin.

When the three arrived at the cabin, there was toys and clothes waiting for Steven. Parnell pretended to call Steven's mother and when he got off the phone he said that Kay gave Steven permission to stay the night. And that night began the sexual abuse of Steven by the hands of Parnell.

On December 5th at 2 a.m. police, reserve police and scouts from law enforcement canvass the area near the Stayner home again. Police also send out information about Steven to other law enforcement agencies in surrounding counties. They also interviewed Steven's teachers, classmates and friends.

On December 7th, Tulare county Sheriff deputies called the local police in Merced and told them that they had received a call on the night of the fifth. It was from a man who had been awakened at his house at about 11 p.m. by a man and a small boy needing help starting their car. The caller had said that the two had been acting strangely and so instead of letting them into his home, he called the sheriff's department. By the time the sheriff arrived, the boy and the man were gone, but the boy had left behind his shoes. The deputies told the description of the boy and the shoes to the Merced police. The description didn't sound like Steven, but they wanted to be sure so they mailed  Steven's picture to the Sheriff's office in Tulare.

On December 8th, a 100 man search team was put together to search for Steven, but there was still no sign of him. There was also numerous calls to the police stations of people claiming that they saw Steven, but all of these were false leads.

Thinking that maybe someone snatched Steven and left the state, Mariposa county officers checked alone highway 140. Mariposa is in the foothills between Merced and Yosemite.

During the first week Steven told Parnell that he wanted to go home many times. Parnell told Steven that he had been granted legal custody of him because his parents could not afford so many children and that they did not want him anymore. He began calling the boy Steven Dennis Gregory Parnell and died his hair.

Delbert is getting desperate to find his son and so he reached out to a world renown psychic named Peter Hurkos. Hurkos was in the hospital and declined to help the family. The family did a call from a psychic from Texas named Carl Logan, saying that he saw Steven in the trunk of a car.

On December 13th, the Merced police receive a letter post marked December 10th mailed possibly from the San Joaquin Valley. In the letter it told police to look closer at a man in Mercer and that "he likes the company of little boys in reference to Steven Stayner."


On December 15th, Logan called back days later stating that Steven was dead and had been thrown in the trash with a pile of cans. Steven's family and others searched locations that matched the psychic's descriptions, but obviously they didn't find anything.

Christmas comes and the family leaves Steven's presents under the tree in hopes that he will be back soon. They end up leaving the tree up for months. Steven's family continued to search for Steven, never giving up. They search every abandon building that they came across and pass out flyers with Steven's picture to every school in California. For years both parents never left the house together, they always had one of them stay at home in case Steven showed up or someone might call with information. 

Two people confess to murdering Steven. One man says that he kidnapped Steven, killed him and then buried him on a hill. Authorities dig up that hill and find nothing. The other man was in a mental hospital at the time of Steven's murder and is ruled out at credible.

At first, Parnell and Murphy drug Steven with sleeping pills while they went to work in order to keep him undiscovered. After a while,  Parnel enrolled Steven in various schools passing himself off as Steven's father. Parnell and Steven moved frequently around California, living in locations including Santa Rosa and Comptche.  Parnell allowed Steven to begin drinking at a young age. Steven made a lot of friends and was allowed to come and go virtually as he pleased. Parnell had also bounced from one job to another, some of his work requiring travel and leaving Steven unguarded.

Parnell got Steven a dog, a Manchester Terrier that he named Queenie. This dog had been given to Parnell by his mother, who was not aware of Steven's existence at the time.

For a period of eighteen months, a woman named Barbara Mathias lived with Parnell and Steven and joined in on the sexual abuse of Steven. In 1975, on Parnell's instruction, Mathias tried to lure another young boy, who was in the Santa Rosa Boys' Club with Steve, into Parnell's car. The attempt was unsuccessful.

It was now 1980, Steven was 14 years old now and 6 feet tall now and enrolled as a freshman at Point Area High School in Point Arena. It was up to Steven to get to and from school. He would usually have to hitchhike, on occasion a rancher that lived near by would give him a ride to the bus stop that was 8 miles away. Steven was a smart and quiet student who was briefly on the basketball team, but he had to quit because he couldn't find a ride to practice. Sadly, the schools that Steven went to had his missing flyers in them, but no one noticed it was him. Steven saw the flyers with his face on it, but didn't think his family was looking for him so he didn't tell anyone. There were times where he wanted to call his house, but he couldn't remember the phone number or address.

Parnell began again to look for a young child to kidnap. Parnell had used Steve to attempt to kidnap children on at least two prior occasions, but those attempts where unsuccessful. Parnell believed Steven lacked the means to be an accomplice, unbeknownst to Parnell, Steven intentionally sabotaged these failed kidnappings. 

On February 13th, one of Steven's teenage friends named Randall Sean Poorman is spending the night at their house and Parnell offers him some money and to forgive a marijuana debt that Poorman owes if he will help get a little boy for him to add to his family. Parnell also threatens Poorman with bodily harm. Poorman and Parnell set out that night to Ukiah, so the next day they can find someone to kidnap.

February 14th, Parnell stops by some yard sales to get disguises. Later that evening, Parnell and Poorman drive around in Parnell's purple and white Ford Maverick and look for someone to kidnap.

Timothy James White was born on November 1, 1974 in California to Angela and James White. He lived with his mother and his step father Jim White, outside of Ukiah in the Russian River Estates.


Another One Is Kidnapped
It was February 14th and Timothy was five years old and a kindergarten student and after school he would walk to his babysitter's house that was just a couple of blocks away. School was let out at 11:30 a.m., Timothy put his Valentines in a plastic bag and walked to his baby sitters house with a friend part of the way and then he was on his own. 

When Timothy got to his babysitter's house Parnell was parked by in front pretending to have car trouble. Poorman asked Timothy for a tire valve stem while Parnell sat in the front seat of the car. Timothy didn't want to help them and started to walk away and Poorman hesitated to grab him. That is when Parnell screamed at Poorman to grab him. Poorman freaked out and tried to grab Timothy and put him in the car, but wasn't able to and Timothy ran. Poorman caught up to Timothy and pushed him up against the fence. Timothy started to scream so Poorman put his hand over Timothy's mouth, put him in the back seat of Parnell's car and covered him with a blanket. Poorman sat in the back seat with Timothy who was crying. Parnell told Poorman to give Timothy a sleeping pill and make sure that he stayed covered.

On the way back to Parnell's house, Parnell threatened Poorman not to tell anyone or he'd frame Poorman for the kidnapping and no one would believe him if he said anything to the contrary. Parnell and Poorman have nothing to do with each other after this day. And once they get back to Parnell's house, he strips Timothy of his clothes, puts him inside and shuts the door. Poorman leaves, hitchhiking home.

No one saw Timothy's abduction and when he doesn't show up to the babysitter's house police are called and the search for Timothy begins. Police and the whole community search for Timothy and as they are searching, police find Timothy's Valentines at the side of the road.  Search and rescue dogs are even brought in. It is very rainy and there are flood warnings that make it more difficult to find any trace of Timothy.

About 3:30 p.m. that day, Parnell takes Timothy with him to go pick up Steven from the bus stop. When Steven got in the car, he saw Timothy but didn't say anything.

Parnell made quick work in brainwashing, as he had done with Steven, repeatedly trying to get Timothy to think his new name was "Tommy". Parnell dyed Timmy White's blond hair dark brown and gave him new clothes and toys.
February 15th, a helicopter is brought in and again nothing else is found. Police also start getting reports of suspicious vehicles that had been seen around the time. A reward was put out for Timothy's safe return and bulletins were put out to other counties by police. 
Police conduct a door to door search of the neighborhood and some take ATV's into more rugged areas. Nothing comes from this either.
25 to 30 calls a day are received of being saying they might have seen Timothy. Missing person flyers are sent all over the state.

On February 19th, police announced that Timothy had been kidnapped and that his parents haven't received a ransom note.

A hypnotist is brought in to try to get potential witnesses to maybe remember something about Timothy's abduction and it doesn't pan out.

Ukaih police are never given any information about Timothy's abduction, who is living in a cabin with Steven and Parnell just outside of Ukaih.


Guardian Angel
Steven and Timothy spent a lot of time together and they became pretty close. Steven took care of Timothy and missed school to stay home with him. Soon he saw Parnell tell Timothy the same lies he had been told and finally realized that Parnell had lied to him too. 
Timothy doesn't believe the lies that Parnell tells him. Timothy is upset and pleads with Parnell to take him home to no avail.

Steven didn't want Timothy to suffer the same fate he had and wanted to return him to his family. After 16 days, they make their escape.

It had been getting harder and harder for Parnell to control Steven and he had realized that Steven had figured out what had really happened to him.

It was March 1st, 1980 and while Parnell was away at his night security job, Steven and Timothy left and hitchhiked into Ukiah. Timothy couldn't remember his  home address, so Steven decided to have Timothy walk into the police station to ask for help, while he stayed behind. However, police officers spotted Steven and detained both of them. Police knew who Timothy was, but they had no idea yet who Steven was and were suspicious of him. They thought that maybe he is the one that kidnapped Timothy.

Unbeknownst to Steven or Timothy, Parnell had finished digging a grave that day for Steven. He was planning on killing Steven and burying him before taking Timothy across country.

Steven explained his story to police, but couldn't exactly remember what his original name was. He said that he was abducted by the same man as Timothy and said that, "I think my first name is Steven."

The next morning, the boys had been reunited with their families and Parnell had been arrested on suspicion of abducting both boys. 

When the police checked into Parnell's background they found that in 1951 he had been convicted of sodomizing a young boy after showing him a false Sheriff's badge. He had been sentenced to four years in prison. Parnell escaped from the Norwalk State Hospital and eventually was caught and sent back.


BACK HOME
Steven received the reward for saving Timothy, who he remained friends with for the rest of his life. However, Steven had a tough time adjusting to life with his family. He had been allowed to smoke, drink and do as he pleased when he lived with Parnell and now he had to adapt to a more structured lifestyle.

In an interview Steven did shortly after his escape, he stated, "I returned almost a grown man and yet my parents saw me at first as their 7-year-old. After they stopped trying to teach me the fundamentals all over again, it got better. But why doesn't my dad hug me anymore? ... Everything has changed. Sometimes I blame myself. I don't know sometimes if I should have come home. Would I have been better off if I didn't?"

Parnell was tried for kidnapping Steven and Timothy but not for sexual abuse. He was convicted of both kidnappings and served five years of his seven-year prison sentence. 

Edward Murphy was sentenced to five years imprisonment and paroled after two years. Steven remembered the kindness "Uncle" Murphy had shown him in his first week of captivity while they were both under the influence of Parnell's manipulation, and he believed that Murphy was a victim of Parnell's too.

Sean Poorman was sentenced to a term in a juvenile work camp. Barbara Mathias was never charged with any violation and cooperated with authorities in Parnell's trials.

Steven underwent brief counseling but never sought additional treatment because his father said he didn't need it. Steven was teased by other children at school for being molested and he eventually dropped out. Steven began to drink frequently, and was eventually kicked out of the family home. His relationship with his father remained strained.

Steven's older brother Cary really resented all the attention Steven was getting from his parents and the media. Even before Steven's return he felt neglected. After Steven went missing his parents both withdrew emotionally. His dad swung between being consumed finding his missing son and suicidal depression. He pushed Cary away, saying his “real son” was gone. His mom was told by the grandfather to view Steven’s kidnapping as a good thing because now she had fewer kids to worry about feeding and clothing. The grand father also insisted the mom to never cry or show emotion because it would make her appear “crazy”.

In 1985, 20-year-old Steven married 17-year-old Jody and they had two children together, Ashley and Steven Jr. They lived in Merced  where he worked as a delivery boy at a pizza shop. He also worked with child abduction groups, spoke to children about personal safety, and gave interviews about his kidnapping. He also joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. 

Also in 1985, Parnell was released from prison.

THE HERO DIES
On September 16th, 1989,  24-year-old. Steven was riding his motorcycle home from work when a car pulled out of the driveway of a migrant labor camp along the highway right in front of Steven. Steven hit the driver's side of the car and flew off his bike and landed on his head. He wasn't wearing a helmet, suffered massive head injuries and died less than an hour later. The driver fled the scene.

Steven's daughter was 3 years old and his son was 2.  His wife Jody said, “I’m very, very, very angry. I’ve never been this angry. It would have been a lot different if this man who hit him had stayed. If it’s the last thing I do I’ll nail him.” Jody remembered Steven as evolving into “a very happy man living a normal life with two beautiful kids.”

Steven's mom and dad were devastated and Kay was heard to remark, It seems like he has just been on loan to us."

Five-hundred people attended Steven's funeral and now 14-year-old Timothy White was a pallbearer.

Witnesses identified the driver, who fled the scene, as Antonio Loera, 28, a worker at a local tomato-packing plant. Loera surrendered to police shortly before funeral services. He had pleaded no contest to a charge of felony hit-and-run driving for leaving the scene of the accident. He was sentenced to three months in jail. Lorea was also placed on probation for a year by Merced County Superior Court Judge George C. Barrett. A vehicular manslaughter charge against Loera was dropped after an investigation showed a defective carburetor and loose throttle caused his car to stall when he pulled out of a driveway.


AN UNSOLVED MURDER
Jesse Stayner was Steven and Cary's uncle and was 42 years-old when he was murdered in 1990. He was found with a single shot to the chest in his home while he was on his lunch break. His 1989 Chevrolet Silverado pick up truck was stolen by the killer or killers. His murder remains unsolved, although, some people theorize that it was Cary. Cary was living with Jesse at the time he was killed and Cary alleges that he was 11 when Jesse molested him.

Reportedly in 1991 Cary attempted suicide with carbon monoxide. In 1997 he had tried to start a drug business and was arrested for possession of marijuana and methamphetamine, but the charges were eventually dropped. He also lost his uncles trailer he had been living in. In 1995, Cary was admitted to a mental institution after claiming to have had a nervous breakdown and was released after receiving treatment.

In 1997 Cary was hired as a handyman at the Cedar Lodge motel in El Portal, California. Living in an apartment at the Lodge, he became a well-liked employee, doing all kinds of work ranging from cleaning services to fixing electrical and mechanical problems.


THE YOSEMITE MURDERS
Feb 12th, 1999, 42 year old Carole Sund, her 15 year old daughter Juli Sund, and  a 16 year old friend visiting from Argentina, Silvina Pelosso, left the Sund home in Eureka, California, and started on a vacation. After first flying to San Francisco, where Mrs. Sund rented a red 1999 Pontiac Gran Prix, they paused in Stockton, where Juli took part in a cheerleading contest at the University of the Pacific. They then headed out for Cedar Lodge in El Portal, There, a room for three was reserved. They arrived at the inn early on the 14th.

On Feb. 15th, the ladies hiked and took in the wonders of the park. 
The trio inspected the giant sequoia trees in nearby Tuolumme Grove. They had dinner at the Cedar Lodge restaurant and then strolled back along dimly lit pathways lined with wooden statues of bears and bald eagles to room 509, in the far west wing of the hotel. They had also rented movies from the lodge's service desk to watch in their room.

It was 11 p.m. and Carole was readying a book and the teenagers were watching a movie when Cary knocked on their motel door. Carole answered, and he told her he was there to repair a leak. Once inside the room, he pulled out a gun and said he was there to rob them. All three were bound and gagged. Carole was taken into the bathroom by Cary and immediately strangled to death. He then put her in the trunk of her rental car. Cary forced the two teenagers to take off their clothes and he sexually assaulted them. Silvina was crying uncontrollably so Carl took her into the bathroom and strangled her. He then carried her lifeless body out to the car, and she too was placed in the trunk.  Carl then attempted to clean up the motel room in order to get rid of evidence. Juli was put in the car, still alive. Once Cary had traveled a short distance, he cut Juli's throat, nearly decapitating her head. He abandoned her body near a lake. He then left the rental car in the woods and call himself a taxi. He returned a few days later to set the car on fire. The women were reported missing when they did not appear at a prearranged pick-up location. 


Several days after the ladies went missing, a wallet, driver's license, and credit cards belonging to Carole were found, but there was no sign of the rental car. A month went by before a hiker discovered a vehicle in the mountains, which turned out to be the rental car. The car had been torched and, once police looked inside the trunk of the vehicle, they discovered the remains of Carole and Silvina. The same week the two bodies were found, an anonymous letter was sent to the FBI with a hand-drawn map. The disturbing note, later determined to have been identified as written by Cary, read, "We had fun with this one." The map ultimately led police to Juli's body.

Detectives began interviewing employees of the Cedar Lodge motel where the first three victims had been staying just before their deaths. Cary was not considered a suspect at that point.



SHE FOUGHT BACK AND HE WAS CAUGHT
Four months later, twenty-six-year-old Joie Armstrong was working at Yosemite State Park as a nature guide. Joie was full of energy and enthusiasm and she loved children, nature and teaching. She was outside her cabin loading her car for a trip. Cary began talking to Joie and then pulled a gun and forced her into her cabin. Cary said he was going to rob her. He bound her mouth and hands with duct tape and forced her into his truck. In attempt to escape, Joie dove headfirst out the window of the moving truck and ran. Cary tackled her, dragged her deeper into the woods of Yosemite and, as she vigorously fought back and tried to pin her chin to her chest to block the knife, he slit Joie's throat. He dragged her farther into the forest, down a hill and put his foot on her head and began cutting again and her body went limp. He tried to cover his tracks but it was difficult to hide the trail of blood with pine needles and dirt. He went back to his truck and then decided he would return to the creek where he had dragged her body and cut her head off. He tried to hide the head in some reeds.

On July 22nd, 1999, acting on a tip from a caller who was worried about the whereabouts of his friend Joie Ruth Armstrong, park rangers found her mutilated body. It was discovered beyond a campground adjacent to her living quarters in the Foresta community, an enclave of some 30 cabins for use by park workers.  After the police looked into footprints and tire tracks left at Joie's cabin and spoke to a witness who was able to give a vehicle description, police were able to make a match on the vehicle. The SUV belonged to Cary, who they interviewed before on several occasions, but never got the impression he was a suspect. Cary was located in the Laguna Sol nudist colony. He was clothed and eating breakfast. He was arrested and taken to Sacramento for questioning. During his interrogation, Cary shocked the agents when he confessed not only to Armstrong’s decapitation, but to the murders of Pelosso and the Sunds, and the sending of the map for finding Juli's body as well. They found evidence in his vehicle of killing Joie.

Cary told authorities that he had fantasized about murdering women since he was seven years old, long before the abduction of his brother.


On August 6th,1999, entered a not guilty plea in court to the murder by reason of insanity. He was nevertheless found sane and convicted of four counts of first degree murder by a jury in 2001.

In 2002, during the penalty phase of his trial, he was sentenced to death
 and thereafter entered housing in the Adjustment Center on death row at San Quentin Penitentiary in California. Cary remains on death row as of December 2018.

HE IS AT IT AGAIN
It was 2003 and Parnell was at it again.He was arrested again after trying to coerce his caregiver into buying him a four-year-old boy. 71 years old and suffering from diabetes and emphysema, plus other ailments brought on by a stroke that he had suffered earlier, requiring near 24-hour-a-day nursing care in his cluttered apartment in the 2600 block of Mathews Street in Berkeley.
By now Timothy had a family and was a Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department Deputy. Like Steven, he gave lectures to children about his experience and the dangers of kidnapping. He was a magnificent friend to many. Timothy also liked baseball and basketball.  

In 2004, Parnell was tried for human trafficking and attempt to kidnap a child, and White was summoned to testify. Also summoned was a full-grown Sean Poorman, who reacted with shock, not having seen White since the 1980 kidnapping. The two spoke briefly and hugged, White having forgiven Poorman.

Parnell remained incarcerated until his death in 2008 at the California Medical Facility in Vacaville, California. According to prison officials, Parnell died of natural causes. 

White died April 1, 2010, from a pulmonary embolism.

On August 28, 2010, a statue of Steven and Timothy was dedicated in Applegate Park in Merced. Residents of Ukiah also erected a statue representing Stayner and White escaping hand in hand.

People That Vanished And Were Eventually Found Alive: Brenda Heist, Back From The Dead.

It was February 8th, 2002, forty-three-year-old Brenda Heist and her husband,  Lee, lived in Lititz Borough, a small Lancaster County town in southeastern Pennsylvania. They were going through an amicable divorce.They had two children together, a eight-year-old daughter named Morgan and a twelve-year-old son named Lee Jr. Brenda worked as a bookkeeper at a local car dealership. She was trying to get her own apartment by applying for government assistance, but didn't qualify. 

Brenda had dinner defrosting and was midway through the laundry when she left to take her kids to school. She was feeling depressed, overwhelmed, and distraught, so after she dropped of her kids at school Brenda drove to a nearby town and parked her car in a bus station lot. From there she walked to a park where she sat on a bench and cried. Two strangers approached her and asked her if she was alright. 

Four days later, police found Brenda's car parked in the bus station lot. The police assumed that she was abducted. Days went by without any word from or sighting of Brenda. Detectives began to think that she may have been murdered and her disappearance turned into a homicide investigation. Lee became the number one suspect.

Despite being under suspicion Lee tried to maintain a positive relationship with his children. “There were people in the neighborhood who would not allow their children to play with my children,” Lee said. Lee had to quit his job and because of this he eventually lost his home.

After several years, investigators cleared Lee Heist of wrongdoing in the case. 

In 2008, the Lancaster County Major Crimes Unit began investigating Brenda's disappearance as a cold-case murder. 

In 2010, Lee petitioned a Lancaster County Court and had Brenda declared dead. Now Lee was able to collect on Brenda's life insurance policy. He also remarried.

It was Friday, April 26th, 2013 and Brenda had been missing for 11 years. 54 year old Kelsie Lyanne Smith surrendered herself to the Monroe County Sheriff's Office because she thought that there were warrants out for her arrest. She told the Monroe County deputies that she was at the end of her rope, and tired of running. She informed the officers that eleven years ago she had walked out on her family in Lititz Borough, Pennsylvania and that her name was Brenda Heist.

While Lee and his kids were wondering what had happened to Brenda for the past 11 years, she had been safe and sound in Florida. 

It turns out that the people that approached a distraught Brenda sitting on a park bench were hitchhikers and after listening to her troubles, they invited her to go with them to Florida. She took their offer and spent two years in Key Largo, Florida where she lived under bridges and ate from garbage cans. She then moved into a camp trailer with a man she met on the street and for the next seven years Brenda lived with this man in Key West. They both worked as day laborers cleaning boats and doing odd jobs.

In 2011, Brenda's relationship had fallen apart and she was back on the street.  She worked odd jobs and hung out on the beach. 

In December 2012, under her alias Kelsie Lyanne Smith, Brenda got a job as a live-in housekeeper for a family in Tampa Bay. A few months into the job, a police pulled Brenda over for driving with an expired license plate and found drugs in her car. She served two months in Jail on the drug possession offense. 

After she was released, she went back to jail for a few weeks on an identify theft charge. After that she lived in a tent community run by a Florida social service agency. 

This brings us to April 26th, 2013 and Brenda's surrender. The Florida authorities called Sergeant John Schofield at the police station in Lititz Borough. They informed him that Brenda Heist was not dead, and no longer missing. 
Brenda's children were college students now. Her daughter was 20 years old now. Morgan was shocked that her mom had abandoned them and said that Brenda had been a good mother before she disappeared.  Morgan said that Brenda doesn't deserve to see her and that she has no plans to see her mother. Morgan hopes one day she can forgive Brenda. "I hope to eventually forgive her one day for myself, not for her," she said.
Brenda's son, who is 23, doesn't want anything to do with her either.

Lee said that he doesn't see where it would do any good for either to see each other ever again, but he is working on forgiveness.

On May 3, 2013, Brenda was sent back to the Santa Rosa County Jail on various theft related charges.

On June 11, 2013 a judge in Pensacola, Florida sentenced Brenda, known in the Santa Rose court system as Kelsie Smith, to one year in jail in connection a probation violation. She pleaded no contest to failing to check in with authorities after leaving the Pensacola area following her release from jail in April. She'd been on probation for using someone else's identification during a traffic stop.


After her release Brenda moved in with her brother.

Cold Cases That Were Solved: The Triple Murders Of John & Anton Schuessler and Robert Peterson.


John Schuessler was born on November 30th, 1941. He had blue eyes and brown hair. He weighed 100 pounds and stood 5 feet 3 inches tall.  He acquired serious injuries in an auto accident. His mother had noticed a personality change after the accident and he seemed dominated by other boys of his age.

John's brother Anton was born on November 13th, 1943. He had brown eyes and brown hair. He weighed 90 pounds and stood 5 feet and 1 inch tall. Anton would always tag along with John. 

John and Anton's parents were Eleanor Holz Schuessler Kujawa and Anton Schuessler Sr.  Anton Sr. grew up in Germany and was the operator of a tailor shop.

John and Anton both liked bowling. Their father would take them often.

Robert Peterson was born on February 11th, 1942 in Chicago, Cook County, Illinois to Dorothy  and Malcolm Peterson. He had blue eyes and brown hair. He weighed 110 pounds and stood 5 feet 3 inches tall. Robert liked sports. His father  was a carpenter and Little League coach. In the fall his father was taking him bowling twice a week. Robert was bright, assertive and seven years older than any of the other three Peterson children.

In early 1955, Robert played hooky three times. When his parents questioned him, they told police, he said he was in the garage and basement and other places. They asked him if he was with anyone and Robert seemed afraid.

That was probably a normal kid thing that Robert did. He was probably afraid that he would get whomever he was with in trouble. However, it is possible something not right was happening.

On October 10th, 1955, a personality and aptitude test was given in Robert’s and John’s room at Farnsworth school. One of the questions was “Do you know anybody who is trying to do you harm or hurt you?” Robert and John were the only ones in the class of 30 who wrote “Yes“.

I wonder if they really looked into why they answered yes. Was it a bully or someone more dangerous they were afraid of?

On Friday, October 14th, John had gone to the Faetz & Nielsen alleys with the Robert and his father. 

The next day all John, Anton, Robert, James Schemitsch and Richard Padal bowled at the Natoma Lanes.
It was Sunday, October 16th, it had rained heavily earlier that morning and light showers were expected on and off for the rest of the day.

It was 1 p.m. and 14 year old Robert had dinner of fried chicken and mashed potatoes with his family. After dinner his father went out to clean the garage. 

13 year old John and 11 year Anton had returned from 11 a.m. mass at St. Tarcissus church and sat down to a chicken noodle soup lunch at 1:30 p.m.

John and Anton loved chicken soup. They were at the table when the phone rang around 2 p.m. John answered the phone and discovered it was Robert. They talked about going to a movie and Mrs. Schuessler heard the names of two northwest side theaters. 

Sunday was movie day for the Schuessler boys. They usually went with two 10 year old neighbors, James Schemitsch and Richard Padal, bur hey had gone Sunday driving with their families.

John and Anton put on their blue Cubs jackets. Anton’s jacket had lost the “U”. Anton got on his bike and John on Robert’s, which had been left at their home the day before, and they went to Robert's house.

At the Peterson home, John and Anton found that Mrs. Peterson had called the Loop theater where the Disney nature film, The African Lion, was playing. She found out the show was 1 hour 45 minutes long and the price would be 50 cents. Robert had $1.50 and the Schuesslers $2.50 left from bowling the day before.

It was now 3:30 p.m. and about 53 degrees outside. Robert’s put on his black White Sox jacket. Mrs. Peterson leaned out the front door of her home at 5510 Farragut and watched the three boys walk eagerly down the street toward a Milwaukee av. bus stop. Robert was in the middle of John and Anton. 

Numerous sightings of the boys were reported around town, but there was only one where they were positively identified. It was about 7:30 p.m. and the rain had been falling lightly since about 5 p.m. Robert, John, and Anton arrived at the Monte Cristo alley, 11 blocks east of the Kenneth intersection in Montrose. They stayed there for about half an hour, but did not bowl. 17 year old Ernest Niewiadomski and his sisters 20 year old Leona and 10 year old Delphine were bowling. They knew the Schuesslers boys so Ernest stopped to talk to them.

It was Anton's first adventure to the Loop without an adult. He told Ernest of going there, seeing “The African Lion“, and travelling there by bus and rapid transit. Ernest had asked them if they were going to bowl.“Not unless you pay for it“, one of the boys replied without further explanation.

The bowling alley was crowded. Two witnesses recalled a gang of tough-appearing young men, led by a black-haired man with long sideburns, seated behind the Niewiadomski children. A few minutes later Leona noticed Robert and Anton go to the bathroom, where they were for about five minutes. When they emerged, Robert called, “Let’s go, John“, in a purposeful way and all left. They seemed somewhat tense and eager to Leona and did not appear to be going home. Leona believes they were on something they considered an adventure. It was about 8 p.m. and the three boys wandered out into the dark.

Again there were sightings of the boys, but non could be positively confirmed. 

It was about 8:30 p.m., John and Anton's parents became restless and worried about their boys, Around 10:30 p.m. they decided to call the Petersons. Mr. Schuessler asked Mr. Peterson to pick him up, as he had no car and the two went to the police station. They arrived at the station shortly before midnight and found a sympathetic listener in Sgt. George Murphy. The sergeant began calling Loop theaters and alerted the downtown police and sent message on the missing boys to all the stations.

The fathers drove to the Loop and checked theater exits. They left about 2 a.m. and returned to the station where Murphy made more checks and asked police districts to check various routes which might be taken by the boys. Also, Murphy, without telling the fathers, alerted the sex bureau to the case.

Mr. Peterson took Mr. Schuessler home at 3:30 a.m. 

The next day, Mr. Peterson was at home with his family and Mr. Schuessler went to his tailor shop. At night Mrs. Niewiadomskis mother sent Leona over to tell the Schuesslers they had seen the boys in the Monte Cristo. The fathers began searching the bowling alleys in the area. 

It was now Tuesday morning, it was a cloudy and the noon temperature was about 52 degrees. 50 year old liquor salesman, Victor Livingston, decided to eat his lunch outdoors in Robinson reserve woods, a forest preserve along the Des Plaines river and due west of the city area where the boys disappeared. 

He turned his car south from Lawrence av. into a blacktop parking lot 100 feet east of the river. He took out a sandwich and glanced at the foot-high grass. There had been a 30 minute shower the night before.

Directly ahead of him he saw something which he thought was the lower part of an unclothed tailor’s dummy. Feet toward him, it was lying in a shallow ditch.

He got out and saw it was a body. This made him ill, so he returned to his car, and drove away rapidly. He reported his discovery at a nearby tavern. A few minutes later men were looking down into the ditch.

Sadly, the body was Robert’s. He was lying stomach down, head jammed against the east side of the ditch. John’s body was sprawled on his side to the north, one leg under Robert. Anton was on his back on the south, hands folded restfully across the lower part of the chest, and with the legs under Robert’s body. All boys' bodies were naked, smeared with dirt and had their eyes and mouths taped shut. It was obvious that there had been no attempt to conceal the bodies.

An unpaved drive leads from the north side of Lawrence near the lot entrance. The more exposed lot was selected to avoid leaving tracks.

After a brief examination at the scene and the identification of the boys, their bodies were removed. The postmortem was conducted at 4 p.m. in the County morgue. The findings have been reevaluated so often and so much conjecture has been added that they are confusing.

The cause of death was suffocation. Robert had been garroted with a long, flexible object, as the strangulation bruise extended around his neck. There was an unexplained horizontal fingernail mark on his throat. Bruises and a vertical fingernail mark on Anton’s neck disclosed hands had strangled him. A peculiar mark on John’s neck suggested a judo blow. There was
 no evidence of sexual molestation, but that has not been ruled out by police.

Examiners could not find any marks indicating the boys’ wrists or ankles had been tied. It was decided that rigor mortis had come and gone, indicating the time of death 16 hours or more before.

The wounds and bruises on the bodies also have become the subject of controversy. One argument is over whether one of the boys had a broken nose and another a broken jaw. The coroner’s pathologist at that time said there were no such fractures.

Fourteen small wounds were found on the left side of Robert’s head. There seemed to be four parallel patterns, one of four gouges, which might indicate a four pronged instrument had been swung at him four times, with not all the prongs striking each time.

Single heavy blows, apparently with fists, had caused large bruises near the right eye of John and the left eye of Anton, and behind the left ears of both. Anton’s right side had another bruise.

Three of the knuckles on one of Anton’s hands and one on the other were torn, as if he swung at a person and struck some intervening object.

Black smears on the soles of their feet indicated they had been walking in their bare feet. Dirt and blood smears suggested they were naked before they were murdered.

One medical expert has suggested that the blows, the tape applied in near suffocating manner, and the later strangling indicate an irrational overdoing of murder typical of maniacal fury, the brutal passion of a man subject to sadistic rages but normal at other times.

The time of death has been debated. The examiners found several ounces of partly digested food in the stomachs of the Schuesslers but nothing in Peterson’s.

This tends to place the time of the Schuessler’s death at shortly after they disappeared Sunday night. Robert probably was killed sometime later.

Anton’s folded hands were interpreted by some as an expression of remorse by the killer. However, it has been pointed out that some other person, who came on the bodies and lifted an arm to seen if they were dead, might have placed both arms in the position of rest.

The bruises on the faces and heads of the Schuessler boys suggest that a powerful man, much taller than they were, struck each first on the face. Then he grabbed and turned each boy, striking again in the back of the head to propel his victim thru a door. The Peterson boy’s head wounds suggest a weaker, frantic flailing of a weapon by a shorter assailant. 

Robert’s father was weeping as he left the morgue after he had identified his body. He cried, “O Robert, what have they done to you?” John and Anton were viewed by their father, who had to be helped to a car, saying, “If you have any kids, you know how I feel.” 

Services were held for John and Anton Jr. in St. Tarcissus church,  and for Robert in the Jefferson Park Lutheran church.

Less than a month later the Mr. Schuessler died of a heart attack while going through electric shock treatment for depression at the Forest sanitarium and rest home in Des Plaines. His wife Eleanor said, “Everything there was to live for is gone“.

During their investigation, police obtained reports of three cars parked outside the parking lot in the forest preserve and possibly five inside between 7:15 a.m. and 8:30 a.m. the day the bodies were found. One of the cars that were parked inside the lot was a light colored station wagon with wood trim. and two men were standing behind it.

47 year old Edward Rolfes said that he and his deaf-mute brother, Herman, had slept in their truck in a connected lot 300 feet from where the bodies were found. He said that they had been there all of the night before the discovery. He said that he drove back about 10:30 a.m. with his daughter to show where he had slept. Neither saw the bodies. But they saw three young men in a weathered blue Ford enter as they drove out. Edward's story was supported by lie detector tests. 

Fingernail scrapings of Robert's were analysed. Scientists found and identified several tiny fragments of an unusual nonmagnetic stainless steel.

There was a flake of material from Robert’s right foot that weighed only a millionth of an ounce. The speck was found to be a substance similar to casein glue and containing bits of lime, dolomite, sand, and other materials.

Police then surveyed metal working places. They visited 2,000 shops in a large area of the northwest side and the adjoining county area.

A series of parallel marks on John’s back could have come from the trunk mat of a 1942 to 1951 Packard. Police compiled a check list of 12,000 owners of such cars.

More than 44,000 people with some kind of information about the murders were interviewed. More than 3,500 suspects were questioned.

On December 28, 1956, two young sisters, Barbara, 15, and Patricia 13, went to the Brighton Theater on Archer Avenue to see an Elvis Presley movie, Love me Tender. On January 22nd, 1957, their naked bodies were found behind a guard rail on a country road in an unincorporated west of Chicago. Their bodies like those of the Schuessler-Peterson boys had apparently been thrown out of a car. However, the girls had not died of asphyxiation, instead their deaths were thought to have been caused by secondary shock due to exposure. The investigation into their deaths led to nowhere as well.

In 1989, ATF agents were investigating the February 17th, 1977, disappearance of Brach's candy heiress Helen Brach. This led to two Chicago stable owners, Silas Jayne and Richard Bailey, that were involved in serious criminal activity.

The ATF were told by informants that horse trainer, Kenneth Hansen (one of Jayne's employees) had boasted of committing John's, Anton's and Robert's murders and had threatened others that they would "end up like the Peterson boy." A second informant had told the FBI of Hansen's confession in the 1970's, but no action was taken.

Hansen was convicted in 1995.

Hansen was 22 years old at the time of the boys' murders. Supposedly he had met the boys while they were hitchhiking after having last been seen at the Monte Cristo Bowling Alley, which about eight miles from the Loop theater. Hansen lured them into the Idle Hour stables, claiming that he wanted to show them horses. When Robert discovered Hansen sexually abusing the Schuessler brothers, Hansen attacked all three and killed them.

Jayne discovered what Hansen had done and was enraged but he realized that the murders on his property had the potential to ruin him. He helped put the bodies in a station wagon, and disposed of them. 

Neighbors had reported to the police that they had heard screams from the stables on the day the boys disappeared, but it was not followed up on. 

After winning a second trial from an appeals court, Hansen was convicted again in 2002. He was sentenced to 200 to 300 years in prison. He died at Pontiac Correctional Center on September 12th, 2007, still proclaiming his innocence. 

According to a detective who worked on the case, Kenneth Hansen had preyed on hundreds of boys before his 1995 arrest and conviction for the murders.

Sunday, June 30, 2019

Cold Cases That Were Finally Solved: The Murder of Jessica Keen

Jessica Lyn Keen was born on September 24th, 1975 in Columbus, Franklin County, Ohio to Rebecca Keen Smitley and James Keen. She was 15-years-old an honor student and a cheerleader. Everyone loved her. Jessica composed music and wanted to become a singer or an actress. She also had a huge passion for animals. She was planing on studying Zoology when she got to college. 
Things were going great for Jessica and then she met 18-year-old Shawn Thompson. Soon after she quit cheerleading. Her parents objected to her seeing Thompson. Jessica's grades started to suffer because she would skip school to see Thompson. Jessica and her mom began arguing a lot and couldn't stand to be around each other. Her parents didn't know what to do so they placed her, so on March 4th, 1991 they placed Jessica in a home for troubled teens called "Huckleberry House".

For the first few weeks that Jessica attended counseling at the Huckleberry House, things seemed to be going well. She was making peace with her mistakes and owning up to the problems that she had caused.
On March 15th, Jessica had a bad argument with Thompson over the phone that ended their relationship. After she departed Huckleberry House to go to the mall. Jessica was last seen alive at the bus stop at around 6 p.m. This was the day before she was going to be released to go home.

At 11 p.m., bed checks at Huckleberry revealed that Jessica hadn't returned. Jessica's mom was contacted and she was so concerned that she put in a missing persons' report with police. Jessica's mom thought that maybe she was with Thompson.
After being missing for two days, Jessica's body was found at the back of Foster Chapel Cemetery, 20 miles from Huckleberry. She had been raped and bludgeoned to death. She was wearing a mangled bra and one sock. She still had on her ring and watch, but a pendant with the word "taken" was nowhere to be found. Jessica had duct tape around her hands and her head covering her mouth.

Investigators believed that Jessica was abducted from the bus stop or coerced into a vehicle, raped, and held for at least six hours. Then sometime in the middle of the night on March 16th, she escaped from her attackers and ran towards the cemetery. Evidence showed that she hid behind several tombstones. One of her socks  her knee print was found behind one of the tombstones. Also, one of the tombstones had her blood on it along with a big crack.

It is surmised that she saw a light from a farmhouse and while running towards it, she slammed into a fence post. This allowed her attackers to catch up with her. They raped her, beat her to death by hitting a tombstone against her head. This would explain the blow to the forehead and the evidence of rape that was discovered in her autopsy. The autopsy also showed that Jessica had no alcohol or drugs in her system.

Initially, the police directed their focus on Shawn, but he and several friends had left for Florida during the time that Jessica was killed, and DNA evidence cleared him in the case.

Crimestoppers anonymous and police together put up a reward on information in Jessica's murder.
Jessica's parents put a cross with her name on it where her body was discovered.

Jessica is buried 7 miles from the scene of her death, in Sunset Cemetery on Rt. 40 in Franklin County.

"I try to imagine her as older. . . . I dream about that, envision what her life would have been," said her sister, Heather. "But she'll always be just my little sister."

Chantal Lewis was Jessica 's best friend. "She was a very beautiful person," Lewis said. "She had this sparkle in her eye. You knew she was gonna be something."

Seventeen years later, based on DNA evidence taken from Jessica's body, Marvin Lee Smith was arrested for her abduction, rape, and murder. He had been charged with assaults against two Columbus women and was out on bond when she was killed. He eventually was convicted for the two Columbus attacks and served nine years in prison. Since he was a felon, he had to submit his DNA, which led to the match.

In 2009, Smith confessed to Jessica's murder to avoid the death penalty. His details from the confession matched with that at the crime scene. He also confirmed that he was the only person responsible. Smith revealed that he had used a seventy-pound tombstone to strike her over the head. In February 2009, he pled guilty to aggravated murder, kidnapping, and rape, and was sentenced to life in prison and will not be eligible for parole until 2038.

Cold Cases That Were Finally Solved: The McStay Family Disappearance

Joseph McStay was 40 years old and lived in Fallbrook, California with his 43 year old wife Summer and their sons Gianni (age 4) and Joseph Jr. (age 3). Everybody loved Joe, the boys were full of life and Summer was an amazing mom. She was very protective of her kids. Joe owned and operated Earth Inspired Products, a company that built decorative fountains, which he ran from home. 
The family would spend their free time surfing and hanging out at the beach. 
On the morning of Thursday, February 4th, 2010, Joe was talking on the phone with his dad, Patrick. He informed his father he was going to meet with a business associated around noon, so he had to get going. Summer spent the day overseeing the renovations being done on their house and planning for Joseph Jr's birthday party that weekend.
At lunch time Joe ate at a Chick-fil-a in the local mall. He had talked business with Chase Merrit. This was the last known sighting of Joe.

Later that night, at 7:47 pm, a neighbor's surveillance system  caught the McStay family's 1996 Isuzu Trooper driving off. In the surveillance recording, who was in the vehicle could not be seen. 

At 8:28 pm,  Joe's business associate, Merritt, received a call from Joe's phone, which went to voice mail. Merritt later told police that he ignored it because he was watching a movie. Joe's cellphone pinged a tower in Fallbrook. This was the last call made from Joe's phone.

On February 9th, Dan Kavanaugh, who managed Joe's business' website, contacted Patrick to inform him that he hadn't been able to get a hold of Joe or Summer for days. Patrick lived in Texas, so he called Joe's brother, Michael, who lived near Joe.

On February 10th, law enforcement was notified about the missing family. Officers went to the McStay's house, but did not go inside. The doors were locked and the police said that they didn't find anything suspicious so they left.

Merrit says he decided to go over to the McStay's house to check things out for himself. He drove past the house and saw the family's two dogs, Bear and Digger outside. 

On February 13th, Michael drove to the McStay's house to see what is going on. Merrit met Michael there and they both climbed inside the house through an open window. Eggs were rotting on the kitchen counter and coffee grinds were scattered about. There was popcorn on the couch and clothes were thrown everywhere. Michael decided to wait a few days, to see if the family would show up before calling police.

On February 15th, Michael contacted the Sheriff's department, who went to the house to investigate and immediately notified homicide as per policy. The officers didn't seal off the residence, they simply locked the house back up and left to go get search warrants.

In the meantime, Joe's mother went to the McStay's home and cleaned up the kitchen. Investigators also let Joe's family and friends remove some items from the home. 

Authorities also had put out a BOLO on the family's Isuzu and instantly got a hit. It had been impounded from a mall near the Mexican border, between 5 and 5:30 p.m., four days after the family had went missing.

On February 19th, the officers returned with warrants to fully search the home. They discovered that a week before the family disappeared, there was a search on the family's computer about getting passports to Mexico.

Summer's sister stated that her passport was expired

The McStay family had left their computers and the kids' stroller behind.

The McStay family had more than $100,000 in bank accounts, with no withdrawal of funds, and their accounts were untouched after their disappearance.

If the McStay family was going on a trip or running away or what have you, why didn't they empty their accounts?

Investigators also uncovered surveillance footage from the evening of February 8th, that showed a family of four resembling the McStays walking across the border into Mexico around 7 p.m.

If that had been the McStay family crossing the boarder, what did they do for an hour and a half before they crossed the boarder? 

There was no surviellance footage of the McStay family from the mall, the bank or any of the stores between there and the border.

Why would the McStay family park their vehicle and walk over the border in the dark?

Patrick said that Summer was fearful of Mexico and would never take her kids there. He also stated that he was sure the people in the surveillance footage was not the Joe and his family. 

Patrick was upset how the case had been handled so far and the direction it was being led into, so he contacted the head of a non-profit search and rescue organization, Tim Miller.

Miller traveled to California to investigate the McStay family disappearance. Miller recruited investigative journalist, Steph Watts for assistance. 


They search the McStay home and are baffled that the authorities never sealed off the home as a crime scene. They find no signs of foul play, however they find no indications that the family was planning a trip.

The next day Miller and Steph travel to the Mexican border in the search for answers, but called off their search once the police had shown them the surveillance video of a family crossing the border.

The case went cold until the FBI took it over in 2013.

On November 11th, 2013 at 9:58 a.m., a motorcyclist called 911 to say he had found human remains while he was riding in the Mohave desert. When the sheriff's department arrived on scene, they found two shallow graves and four skeletons. 
Two days later, the remains were identified being the missing McStay family. Their deaths were ruled a homicide and the authorities said they believed the family died of blunt force trauma. Investigators believed that the murder weapon was a 3-pound sledgehammer, which was found in the grave containing the remains of Summer and her son. They also believe that the family was tortured before death.

On November 15th, the San Bernardino sheriff's department took over the case. They re-interviewed and looked at everyone from the McStay's lives.
Michael had withdrew money from Joe's bank account in the first few weeks after the family disappeared. He also had sold off some of Joe's property. Michael claims he did that so the McStay's house wouldn't go into foreclosure.

Joe's business was worth more than a million dollars. 
Kavanaugh had began withdrawing money from the business account starting on February 6th, 2010. Kavanaugh claims he had permission from the family to do this to use it to keep Joe's business going. In 2011, without the family's permission and even though he didn't own any part of the company, Kavanaugh sold Joe's business.
Merritt was the last known person to have had contact with Joseph McStay. Merritt had felony convictions for burglary and receiving stolen property. His most recent felony conviction, in 2001, was for the theft of $32,000 worth of welding and drilling equipment from San Gabriel Valley Ornamental Iron Works. An acquaintance of Merritt's told a San Diego reporter, "I think police should look at him and anyone associated with him."

Merritt alleged that Summer had anger issues and that Joseph had been ill for some time with a mysterious ailment. Joseph's family confirmed that he had an unexplained illness and that Summer was possessive of her husband, but they called Merritt's suggestion that she was responsible for his illness unfounded.
The McStays' relatives believe that Summer's email records show that her ex-boyfriend, Vick W. Johansen, was obsessed with Summer for years after their relationship ended. Johansen had a criminal history that included violent threats, felony vandalism, disturbing the peace, interfering with a business and resisting a peace officer. The family also said that his pattern of movement around the time of the disappearance was suspicious.
On November 5th, 2014, detectives from the San Bernardino County Sheriff's Department arrested Merritt in connection with the deaths of the McStay family on the fact that they had recovered Merrit's DNA from their car. He was charged with four counts of murder, and the district attorney was seeking the death penalty.
Patrick was shocked and saddened that Merrit would do such a thing to Joe and his family. Patrick said that he thinks Merrit killed the family over money and that Joe possibly was going to fire Merrit before the family went missing.

Prosecutors alleged that Merritt's motive was a gambling problem, and that killed the family over money. They said that he wrote checks totaling more than $21,000 on Joseph's business account in the days after the family was killed, and then went on a gambling spree at nearby casinos, where he lost thousands of dollars. 

Merritt's trial was had repeated delays and as of February 2016, he had gone through five attorneys. 

In January 2018, a trial-setting conference was scheduled for February 23. Merritt's attorney filed a motion in San Bernardino Superior Court on April 7, 2018, arguing that Joseph's business and accounting records were hearsay evidence and therefore inadmissible. On May 4, the case was scheduled to go to trial in July 2018. 
The trial finally began on January 7, 2019, in a San Bernardino court, with both sides making opening statements.
On June 10, 2019, a San Bernardino County jury found 62 year old Merritt guilty of murdering the McStay family. He could face the death sentence as a result.

On June 24th, 2019, a jury of 12 people recommended a sentence of death for Merritt, in counts two, three and four, but life in prison without the possibility of parole on count one.

The jury recommended Merritt be put to death for the murders of Summer McStay and her two young sons, but recommended life in prison without parole for the murder of Joseph McStay.

Merritt will be formally sentenced September 27th of this year.

It is expected that Merritt and his defense team will appeal the quadruple murder conviction.

Do you agree that Merrit is guilty and that he acted alone?

Saturday, June 29, 2019

House Of Horrors.

Scholars were baffled when in Ashkelon, on the Southern coast of Israel, archaeologists discovered a sinister sight in the sewers under a Roman bathhouse. Someone had disposed of human beings down there, specifically human babies. 

All of the infants were the same age and with no signs of disease or skeletal malformation, suggested infanticide rather than a catastrophe such as epidemic.

All the infants are thought to probably be girls because female infanticide was widespread in Roman society. 

In a letter written in 1 B.C a husband instructs his pregnant wife, "if it is a boy keep it, if a girl discard it." 

The Medieval Bionic Man

In Italy a bizarre discovery was made when archaeologists found a skeleton in an ancient necropolis. Dating back to the 6th to 8th centuries, the skeleton was of a man in his 40's or 50's.  It is thought that he was a member of the mysterious German barbarians known as the Longobords. 

Instead of a hand, the man had a knife attached to his arm. His teeth on one side were worn down. The Archaeologists said that "The survival of this Longobard male testifies to community care, family compassion and a high value given to human life."

There was also a headless horse and several greyhounds found in the necropolis.