Friday, June 5, 2015

Vanished The untold, unsolved case of Jesse Hoover

On the morning of July 11, 1983, Maine State Police Detective Sgt. Ralph E. Pinkham got a call from a woman in Texas worried about her sister Jessie Albertine Hoover.

She hadn’t heard from her since May 16, when Hoover called from a Bangor motel. At the time, her sister said, the 54-year-old had only about $15 to $20, but intended to wire for money when she passed through towns along the Appalachian Trail, which she had come to Maine to thru-hike.

At Baxter State Park, Pinkham learned Hoover had talked with rangers about her hike plans and been turned away from summiting Mount Katahdin. She is believed to have started to hike south but northbound Appalachian Trail hikers coming through the Daicey Pond checkpoint hadn’t seen her at all.

In fact, it had been six weeks since anyone had.

Into the woods

When Hoover had stepped off a bus in Bangor in early May, she was bound for an adventure of a lifetime: hiking the Appalachian Trail. Yet she was neither an experienced hiker nor familiar with the North Woods, outside of an inspiring article in National Geographic.

Jessie Hoover.

Jessie Hoover. Courtesy of Mary Yadon

An investigation eventually mounted by the Maine Warden Service traced her to the trailhead of the 100-Mile Wilderness, south of Baxter State Park. It’s the most remote stretch of the entire Appalachian Trail, surrounded by about 15 million acres of lonely forest.

“It’s not a place to take lightly,” says retired game warden Dave Sewall, who led the investigation into her disappearance. “If you want to do it, do it prepared.”

By all accounts, the 5-foot-10-inch, 240-pound Hoover was dangerously unprepared. When she walked into the Maine wilderness, she was wearing blue jeans, a blue shirt, a blue windbreaker and heavy shoes, carrying a blue knapsack for the 2,180-mile hike to Springer Mountain in Georgia. She also was suffering from epilepsy, according to her family, and took regular medication.

Since her disappearance, Hoover’s name has been little more than a footnote in Maine history. Her name was forgotten for decades, and only listed recently in public missing person reports and unsolved case files.

Yet her family in White Settlement, Texas, still waits for an answer to a question first asked 32 years ago: What happened to Jessie Hoover? Did she really simply disappear without a trace?

‘All figured out’

In Texas, Hoover left behind a big family and many friends when she headed off on what was to be a bucket-list adventure. Her daughter Mary Yadon, now 55, still lives in the White Settlement home where her parents raised her and her brothers.

Hoover’s eldest son, Eugene Daniel Hoover, now 63, lives in Fort Worth, Texas, not far from the old family home.

For the family left behind, the last 32 years have been clouded with the uncertainty of what happened to their mother out there on the Appalachian Trail.

Born June 13, 1929, Jessie Albertine Bolen grew up outside Shreveport, Louisiana, not far from the state’s border with Texas.

In the 1940s, she met a young man named Eugene Vernon Hoover, an assemblyman at General Dynamics. They married Nov. 27, 1948, and two weeks later moved into a modest single-story home on Farmers Road in White Settlement, a suburb of Fort Worth.

The couple raised a family that grew to five kids -- four boys and daughter Mary, the youngest.

Jessie Hoover holds her daughter Mary Yadon in an old photo Yadon had in a family album.

Jessie Hoover holds her daughter Mary Yadon in an old photo Yadon had in a family album. Courtesy of Mary Yadon

Mary Yadon said her mother was “a strong-willed woman” who was “always more comfortable in blue jeans.”

“She liked the outdoors,” Eugene Daniel Hoover said. “She was more or less a tomboy.”

When she was young, Jessie Hoover and her two sisters never shied away from rugged play, including jumping from high places. One time, Yadon said, Hoover and her sisters were on the roof of the family home outside Shreveport and the jump didn’t go quite as planned. Her mother suffered a head injury that Yadon believes caused the epilepsy she lived with the rest of her life.

This adventuresome spirit continued into her teens. When she was a teenager, her parents divorced. Her father’s job with Mobil took him to California while her mother stayed in Louisiana. Hoover’s sisters also moved out west after a couple years to live with their father. Even though Hoover continued to live with her mother, she regularly hitchhiked between Louisiana and California to spend time with both parents.

But once she settled in White Settlement with Eugene, Hoover rarely traveled, except to visit her mother back in Shreveport. Family commitments came first.

The Hoover family’s otherwise stable life would take an unexpected turn in early November 1982.

On Nov. 5, 1982, Eugene Hoover died suddenly when he was struck by a car while collecting returnable cans and bottles. Jessie Hoover was out of town at the time visiting her mother in Louisiana. Once word of her husband's death got to her, she cut the trip short and returned to Texas. Married for 35 years, his sudden death devastated her.

Mary Yadon stands in front of her home in White Settlement, Texas.

Mary Yadon stands in front of her home in White Settlement, Texas. Brandon Wade

“She was depressed,” Yadon said. “The loss of my dad was hard on her.”

Not long after her husband’s death, Hoover began to talk about hiking the Appalachian Trail -- something that had caught her interest years earlier when she read an article in National Geographic. She began to read everything she could about the iconic trail in anticipation of one day accomplishing the feat.

“Someday she was going to do it,” Yadon said.

Eugene Daniel Hoover said his mother had often talked about “going up to Maine and [hiking] that thing all the way to Georgia.”

The sudden death of her husband seemed to spur his mother into action, Eugene Daniel Hoover said.

“If she was going to do it before she died, she [must’ve] figured that was the time to do it,” he said.

Yadon said the whole family was worried about her decision, but her mother couldn’t be dissuaded. Hoover felt confident she could hike the trail. After all, she had hitchhiked between her parents’ homes as a teenager. 

Hoover had crafted an itinerary of when she would arrive at major stops along the trail to pick up supplies and wire for money. She even made arrangements with the family doctor to get refills of her medication along the way.

“She had it all figured out,” her son said.

Meanwhile, the plan had an added benefit: It lightened the dark days for Hoover after her husband’s death, Yadon said.

“[The plan to hike the Appalachian Trail] kind of made her feel good,” Yadon said. “She had control of that at least.”

Though she wouldn’t change her mind about hiking the trail, Hoover did offer her family one concession: She would call if she thought she couldn’t go any farther.

When her departure day came, just after Mother’s Day, Yadon accompanied her mother to the Greyhound station in Fort Worth. Hoover had packed a stack of pre-addressed postcards to mail along the way, at least once a week, and an AT&T calling card. Yadon told her mother to call if she needed money along the way.

That was the last time she saw her mother.

A few days later, Hoover made her last call home.

Vanished

Between 2 million and 3 million people hike the Appalachian Trail each year, according to a recent count by the Appalachian Trail Conservancy. Of those, few attempt a thru-hike and most that do start in Georgia in the spring. Around 10 percent of thru-hikers start in Maine, usually in June when the weather has improved. Only one in four ever finish.

In May 1983, Hoover would have been one of the few hikers crossing the 100-Mile Wilderness, an area so remote that the Maine Appalachian Trail Club strongly urges hikers to carry at least eight to 10 days’ worth of food on this leg of the trail.

According to the warden service investigation report, all Hoover had was beef jerky. That report was written by Sewall, who in the summer of 1983 was assigned to her case.

As Sewall, who retired from the warden service in the 1990s, set out to pick up her trail, he found that Hoover had tried to climb Katahdin on May 20, 1983, but Baxter State Park rangers had counseled her on the difficulty of the task and turned her away because they felt she wasn’t prepared.

Back in 1983, hikers headed to and from the 100-Mile Wilderness had to pass through the old Abol gatehouse on the Golden Road, a private road built by Great Northern Paper Co. in the early 1970s to haul logs to local mills. Sewall’s search for Hoover led him there. He learned from a gatehouse attendant who remembered Hoover that she had passed the gate back in May in the direction of the trailhead of the 100-Mile Wilderness on the other side of Abol Bridge.

The entrance to the 100-Mile Wilderness is near Abol Campground on the Golden Road.

The entrance to the 100-Mile Wilderness is near Abol Campground on the Golden Road. Brian Feulner | BDN

Of the many people who daily passed through the gatehouse, the Texan had stood out to the attendant, who felt she was ill-equipped for a stay in the woods, Sewall said. The attendant reportedly had asked her if she had bug spray, but she didn’t even have that.

That was the first and last time the attendant saw her.

Since more than six weeks passed before state police and game wardens even heard that Hoover was unaccounted for, the trail had grown cold. There wasn’t much to report.

The odds of finding Hoover were against Sewall and the wardens. In a missing person case, time is a critical factor, especially the first 24 to 48 hours. As the clock ticks away, the chance of finding a missing person safe and sound dwindles.

A white blaze marks the trail along the 100-Mile Wilderness.

A white blaze marks the trail along the 100-Mile Wilderness. Brian Feulner | BDN

And the potential search area was vast, encompassing 15 million acres and hundreds of miles of trail in which she could have become lost. Sewall estimated he had been involved in hundreds of searches over the years -- many of those in the same rough country in which he believes Hoover vanished.

“You could just wander and wander [until] your body deteriorates [on that section of trail],” Sewall said.

Just days before the call came in, Sewall had led a thorough search for another unprepared hiker on a section of the Appalachian Trail where he believes Hoover may have gone missing. That hiker eventually was found and taken out of the woods. But the wardens didn’t return to the 100-Mile Wilderness to mount a separate search for Hoover.

There was too much uncertainty.

“We didn’t know anything,” Sewall said. “Did she come out? Did she continue? Did she go north? South?”

Sewall believes Hoover succumbed to the elements. Hypothermia is a significant hazard to hikers that can strike even in the summer. New England in spring, which is when Hoover started her hike, can get chilly. Hoover was wearing jeans, a shirt and a windbreaker at the time.

That spring was no exception. According to the National Weather Service, between May 16 and May 21, temperatures in the Millinocket area routinely hit lows deep in the 40s and 30s. When Hoover started her hike on the morning of May 20, it reached a high of 72 degrees, warm enough for the unseasoned hiker to break a sweat.

The weather service also reports that a light rain had set in midday, and by nightfall the temperature descended nearly 30 degrees. The rain continued into the next day and the temperature on May 21 peaked at 59 degrees.

But while Sewall thinks it’s likely that Hoover died in those remote woods, he still has no idea where.

If the warden service had known about Hoover sooner, Sewall said they could have diverted resources from the search for the other lost hiker to look for her.

But no body, clothes or blue knapsack was ever found. And though Baxter State Park rangers at Daicey Pond questioned northbound Appalachian Trail hikers all summer, none said they had ever seen the Texas hiker on the trail.

Sewall said he believes that had there been any trace of her to be found, it would have been uncovered when the wardens conducted the other search.

“We went over [the woods] with a fine-tooth comb” before the warden service learned about Hoover, he said. “If she was there, we would have found her. We don’t ignore people in the woods.”

A rare case

As a 12-year-old Boy Scout from Rye, New York, Donn Fendler (above) lost his way while hiking with other scouts on Mount Katahdin. After wandering aimlessly for eight days, he made it out alive.

As a 12-year-old Boy Scout from Rye, New York, Donn Fendler (above) lost his way while hiking with other scouts on Mount Katahdin. After wandering aimlessly for eight days, he made it out alive. John Clarke Russ | BDN

When 12-year-old Donn Fendler became lost on Katahdin in 1939, the search for the New York boy was almost immediately front-page news across the country. And when Geraldine Largay went missing on the Appalachian Trail in 2013, news crews scrambled to the scene and reporters documented the search for the Tennessee woman daily.

Hoover’s disappearance, however, received little media attention.

Newspaper archives from 1983 don’t report a missing hiker on the Appalachian Trail. It wasn’t until 2009 that her name first appeared in a BDN report about Maine’s missing persons, but contained little more than a mention of her disappearance.

In 2010, Mary Yadon added her mother to the National Missing and Unidentified Persons System database, a unit of the U.S. Department of Justice. NamUs lists 28 other open missing persons cases for Maine, dating from 1971 to 2013. The Maine State Police lists 13 open missing person cases.

Of the cases listed by NamUs and the state police, only one other person went missing on the Appalachian Trail: Geraldine Largay.

One of the last photos of Geraldine Largay before she vanished in the 100-Mile Wilderness.

One of the last photos of Geraldine Largay before she vanished in the 100-Mile Wilderness. Photo provided by Maine Department of Public Safety

Largay, whose trail name was “Inchworm,” had hiked more than 1,000 miles from Harpers Ferry, West Virginia, before she disappeared between July 22 and 24, 2013, on the trail not far from Sugarloaf Mountain. After an extensive search over several weeks with at times 130 volunteer searchers and game wardens, no trace of her surfaced.

Unlike Hoover, Largay was reported missing within 24 hours of missing a rendezvous with her husband. Still, despite 15 separate searches over two years, she hasn’t been found.

Whether any other hikers have gone missing on the trail in its 78-year history isn’t clear. NamUs only lists Largay and Hoover. The Appalachian Trail Conservancy, which is charged with the management of the trail by the National Park Service, doesn’t have information about missing hikers, aside from Largay, a representative said.

But cases like those of Largay and Hoover are rare, even among non-hikers. According to a 2012 warden service search and rescue report, only 1 percent of all people who go missing in the Maine woods never are found. Why and how people fall into the 1 percent aren’t easy questions for the searchers or the families.

Sewall recalls very few cases from his tenure in which game wardens failed to find someone lost in the woods. Of those, the only case that has stayed with him is Hoover’s.

In the years after Hoover went missing, Sewall stayed in touch with her family in Texas, always asking whether they had heard from her. They never did.

Had he known she was coming to Millinocket to hike the trail, Sewall said he would have done everything to persuade her to not go on the hike, a plea he has made to more than one ill-prepared would-be hiker.

Questions still linger for her children. Even though he has come to terms with his mother’s disappearance, Eugene Daniel Hoover can’t shake the feeling, though the chances are slim, that maybe she’s out there somewhere.

Faith & strength

The summer her mother went missing, Mary Yadon had a dream. Her mother was on her hike, and with her was her husband, Eugene.

“I had a vision of them walking hand in hand,” she said. “I knew [then] wherever she was, he was with her.”

But years later, there are far more questions than answers. What happened to Hoover? Does anybody know anything they haven’t shared already?

Some questions don’t come with convenient answers, Yadon has learned. More than three decades later, Mother’s Day is particularly tough since it falls close to when she last saw her mom and is a reminder of what she lost.

“My faith keeps me strong,” Yadon said. “I know one day I’ll see her.”

Credits

Story: Christopher Burns, BDN Staff

Visuals: Brian Feulner, BDN, and Brandon Wade (Texas)

Editors: Sarah Walker Caron, John Holyoke, Anthony Ronzio

Thursday, June 4, 2015

This is the year we need to fund cold case justice

Posted May 12, 2015, at 11:56 a.m.

As a member of the Maine State Police and a detective assigned to investigate homicides, one of the hardest parts of my job was being unable to provide closure and justice for some families. We are fortunate to live in a peaceful state with a low crime rate, and also fortunate that of the relatively few homicides we have each year over 90 percent are solved. However, for one criminal to not be brought to justice for a violent crime against another human being is one too many.

That is why I am proudly supporting a bill to provide full funding for a cold case squad in the state. LD 1121, “An Act To Fund the Cold Case Homicide Unit in the Department of the Attorney General,” is a bipartisan bill and an excellent example of what legislators can accomplish when we put politics aside and look at the needs of Maine people.

In 2002, a cold case unit was created in Maine, but it has struggled for funding. Initially, it was hoped that federal grant money would fund the squad, but those plans fell through and the unit has not been active. During the last legislative session a similar bill to LD 1121 passed the House and Senate contingent upon federal and grant funding that was not forthcoming. On April 30, the Legislature’s Judiciary Committee, on which I serve, voted in favor of the state funding the cold case unit. This year, I am hopeful we can reverse the previous trend and provide funding for the unit.

The legislation repeals the requirement that is currently in statute that Maine pursue federal funding for the unit. It also repeals the provision of law that makes establishment of a cold case homicide unit contingent upon availability of federal funding. For such an important endeavor, we shouldn’t be relying on the federal government. With the state funding in 2016-2017, two state police detectives and a forensic chemist would be able to work on solving the more than 100 cold cases in Maine.

There are family and friends of victims in every one of the 16 counties in the state who are still waiting for justice to be served. We heard from several of them at the State House late last month, and I commend their courage in coming forward to speak publicly about such and incredibly emotional topic.

Two of these courageous people were the siblings of Linda Maxwell, the victim of a homicide in 1984. For 30 years, Linda’s family has waited for some news that her killer would be brought to justice. As a state trooper, I worked on this case and can attest to just how difficult it is to know that a killer is still out there. The pain and anguish that a family goes through in knowing that must simply be unbearable and only exacerbated by knowing that the state in which you live has not provided the resources that allow law enforcement to continue searching for answers.

In addition to the families waiting to find out who is responsible for crimes, there are also families still waiting to find out what has happened to their son, daughter, grandchild, brother, sister or cousin. Perhaps the most current and publicized example is Ayla Reynolds, who disappeared as a toddler in 2011. Her mother joined the Maxwell family and others in Augusta to share their stories, express their pain and hope, and to support funding the cold case unit.

New Hampshire established an active cold case unit in 2009 and has seen success in bringing about justice for victims. In fact, a retired lieutenant from that cold case unit traveled to Augusta to express his support for a similar unit in Maine.

Though it is a tragedy we have a need for a cold case unit in Maine, I am pleased that LD 1121 was unanimously supported by the Judiciary Committee, giving it an excellent chance at passage in the full Legislature. I am optimistic that this year we will have funding for the cold case unit and be able to offer some peace to families who have been waiting for far too long.

Sen. David Burns, R-Whiting, is a retired Maine state trooper who represents state Senate District 6.

 

Ashley Erin Ouellette-Her Killer Remains Free

On February 9th, 1999 Thornton Academy Sophomore, Ashley Ouellette went to spend the night with friends less than a mile from her home in Saco. At 10:30 pm Ashley called her parents to say goodnight. It was the last time they would talk to her. At some point after the call, Ashley decides to leave the home of her friends and goes to the home of Daniel and Steven Sanborn on Mast Hill Rd. She had previously had a relationship with the older brother Steven. She arrives at their home around midnight. Muriel and Earl Sanborn, the parents of the boys, are home. They allow Ashley to spend the night. They later claim Ashley told them she was kicked out of her home and needed a place to stay. She makes the couch up for Ashley at 12:30am. She claims this is the last time she sees Ashley.

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At 4am a motorist on Pines Point Rd. sees a body on the road, he slows and stops. The motorist calls 911. The body is still warm. There is blood around the mouth and the body is black and blue. The body is of 15 yr old Ashley Ouellete.  Ashley had been strangled.

Police start investigating and quickly pinpoint Ashley’s last known location was 50 Mast Hill Rd. They interview the four Sanborns. 16 yr old Daniel Sanborn’s story was inconsistent. The police issue search warrants for the Sanborn home and impound Daniel’s car, an Eagle Summit. In the home they find a trail of blood droplets leading from the kitchen to the living room. They seize evidence of sexual activity and a condom. Bedding, including a pillow case with a stain as well as carpet and upholstery samples are taken. They also remove jewelry and a purple cord. They take hair and tissue samples from Daniel and fingernail clippings. From his car they seize a gold ring, a black shirt, a scarf. They also take fingernail particles and hair samples. There is also brown grass that is the same as the brown grass found on Ashley’s body.

You would think that this would be a slam dunk case or that at least an arrest would be imminent but there are no arrests. Police claim they have a pretty good idea of what happened and retired Sgt. Matt Stewart who was the lead investigator on the case said that “They were unable to place Ashley alive outside of the Sanborn home.” but unfortunately police felt they were just shy of being able to prove what happened beyond a reasonable doubt. The police had a body, they had evidence but what was the motive? Without a confession or a statement from one of the four people in the home that night the case goes unsolved.

 

 

The Ouellettes, Bob and Lise, file a wrongful death suit against the Sanborns. They claim they had a reasonable responsibility to protect Ashley from injury. They feel that Daniel injured Ashley in a way that ultimately caused her death. The Sanborns claim that because Ashley was kicked out of her home and needed a place to stay that she was responsible for herself. She was only 15. Before the case could be settled the Sanborns filed for bankruptcy which halted the court proceedings. On May 26th, 2001 Bob Ouellette was reunited with Ashley. He was only 49. He died from a heart attack. He never got to see Ashley’s killer brought to justice.

 


Daniel Sanborn has since been no stranger to police or the law. He has been in and out of prison and jail for charges ranging from drugs, theft, and even weapons charges but he has never been charged with anything regarding Ashley. He has been able to carry on with his life. Lise Ouellette wants to make sure that when he is charged with the death of her daughter that the charges are solid, beyond a reasonable doubt. She knows he cannot be tried again. So she patiently waits for someone to come forward that may have information that can help police with the last piece of the puzzle they need.

What could have happened that night that would end in Ashley being murdered and the whole thing being covered up? Was it an accident? Erotic Asphyxia or something more sinister? Strangulation is a very personal way to kill someone, it also takes a lot of strength. Most often death by strangulation happens in crimes of passion and strangulation is most commonly seen in victims of domestic abuse, sexual assault and stalking.

There is talk around town that there was one person who may have had some answers but unfortunately he went missing only a few months after Ashley was murdered and has not been seen or heard from since. Angel Antonio Torres, Tony to his friends, was last seen on 5/21/99 at 2 am in Biddeford. His friends claims they dropped him off and he was looking for a ride to North Conway, N.H.. When he didn’t show up for work on 5/24/99 his parents called police and reported him missing.

Tony’s father, Narciso Torres said his son’s disappearance may be connected to individuals in the Saco, ME area. He said a group of unidentified people involved in criminal activity, who were not friends with his son, frequented the same parties and may know something.

“I think Tony knew them through other people. Tony may have been aware of crimes these people committed,” he said, possibly including the unsolved murder of a Maine teenager earlier that year.

“He was murdered and disposed of, but it’s not going to be solved unless someone comes forward,” he said.

A Maine State Police spokesman said he has no evidence the two cases are connected.

Could a family be so cold and evil that not only would they kill and cover up the death of a beautiful young girl with a whole life full of potential ahead of her but also kill and dispose of someone who may have figured out the truth? Regarding the disappearance of Ayla Reynolds, many have been shocked that the three adults in the house that night were able to keep a secret so huge but to have a family of four to possibly commit and cover up not one but two murders and keep it a secret for 15 years? It doesn’t seem likely. Someone, somewhere knows what happened to Ashley and possibly to Angel Torres. It is the time to come forward, this has gone on long enough. 

If you have ANY information regarding either Ashley Ouellette or Angel “Tony” Torres please call the anonymous tip line 207-620-8009. 

 

Sources:

http://archive.bangordailynews.com/2001/03/15/couple-deny-responsibility-in-1999-death-of-teen/

http://www.keepmecurrent.com/sun_chronicle/news/unsolved-murder-plagues-family-friends/article_fe9cdafc-404c-11e0-8e6a-001cc4c002e0.html?mode=jqm

http://www.littlestangels.net/Stories236.html

https://letsfindthem.wordpress.com/2013/03/24/unsolved-disappearance-of-a-framingham-college-student-still-cold-thirteen-years-later/

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Sunday, March 22, 2015

Sixteen Years, No Answers; Did Angel Antonio “Tony” Torres’ Know Too Much?

Had his life gone according to plan, Angel Antonio “Tony” Torres might be the owner of a stonytorresfinalporting goods store as he once hoped to be.  An affable college student majoring in business and psychology with a minor in Spanish, enthusiastic about sports, he was rarely shy of a girlfriend and considerate of his parents.  It’s easy to envision Tony as a successful businessman, married with children of his own by the age of thirty-seven.  But Tony is one of Maine’s missing, a young man whose future was stolen from him when he was twenty-one.  Although his body has never been found, Tony was declared dead in 2004.

Tony’s father, Narciso Torres, suspects Tony may have been murdered to ensure he’d never be able to tell what he learned about the murder of Ashley Ouellette.   His mother Ramona said in an interview that she and her husband don’t know the group of Tony’s acquaintances from the Biddeford area who may have brought him into association with Ashley and/or her murderer. The possibility that Tony confronted the murderer and was killed for doing so is one open angle of the investigation into his death, she said.

Another possibility is that drugs played into Tony’s disappearance. Although Ramona says she never suspected her son of using or selling drugs, she understands that the identity of the man last known to be with Tony the night he disappeared led police to explore that scenario as well.

The Attorney General’s office declined comment on the status or details of the investigation into Angel Antonio Torres’ disappearance and presumed death.

Settling into summer

Tony was the middle child among the three boys born to Narciso and Ramona Torres oftonytorresbirthday Denmark, Maine. After attending Bonny Eagle High School in Standish, then graduating from Fryeburg Academy, Tony attended Framingham State University in Massachusetts.  He turned 21 on April 1, 1999. In his junior year of college, Tony called his parents and told them he planned to move off campus to an apartment he would share with his girlfriend Beth. The Torres’ insisted he first bring Beth home to meet them, so the young couple made the trip to Denmark on Mother’s Day weekend.

Ramona said she and Narciso liked Beth and felt proud of their son’s transition into adulthood.  She reminisced about Narciso and Tony having a wonderful heart-to-heart talk about Tony’s growing up that brought both men to tears.  Two weeks later, Tony followed through on his moving plans.  When he spoke with his parents May 19 to wish them a happy anniversary, Tony ended the call with the promise, “I’ll call you on Thursday.”  That’s when he expected to have his new phone number to share.

Unnerving instincts surface

tonytorresmomgraduationAfter her last conversation with Tony, Ramona’s emotions unexpectedly turned edgy.  Thursday passed with no call from Tony, increasing her instinctive foreboding.  By Sunday, when Tony still had not called, she knew something was amiss and called a friend of Tony’s from Framingham State.  The friend gave Ramona a phone number where she could reach Beth.  Beth confided that Tony had gone to Maine and from there had called her a couple of times, upset.  And then… silence. Not staying in touch and failing to follow through on making promised contacts was so uncharacteristic of Tony, Ramona and Narciso called the police.  It took 24 hours’ effort on the Torres’ part to convince police Tony was missing and endangered, not off on some lark.

Piecing clues together

Ramona later came to learn that Tony was with a group of acquaintances unfamiliar to her at a house in Biddeford on May 20, 1999, people she surmises he met in his Bonny Eagle days.  A lead in the case suggests he may also have become familiar with Ashley Ouellette during his time in the area.

A few months before Tony’s disappearance, 15-year-old Ashley Ouellette’s still-warm and bruised body was found on Pine Point Road in Scarborough.  She had been strangled.  Her last known location prior to the discovery of her body was a home belonging to Earl and Muriel Sanborn on Mast Hill Road in Saco. The Sanborns’ sons Steven and Daniel attended school with Ashley, and, according to contemporaneous media accounts, Ashley and Steve had dated.

When police called on the Sanborns after Ashley was found, they found in the car normally driven by Daniel “dry brown grass akin to what was found on Ashley when her body was discovered” as well as a gold ring, a black blouse, fingernail particles, a scarf and hair.  Inside the house they found a condom, and drops of blood.

Daniel Sanborn allegedly gave police conflicting accounts of where he was the morning after Ashley’s death, first claiming to be at school and later saying he was at the beach.

Maine State Police Lt. Bob McDonough told the Current in 2011 that detectives have a pretty good idea what happened to Ashley.

“…We are just shy of being able to prove that case beyond a reasonable doubt,” he said.

On the evening of May 20, 1999, Tony and some acquaintances were at a residence in Biddeford.  Ashley’s mother, Lise Ouellette, said in an interview with Tori Gifford about her daughter’s case that she understood the Sanborns were the last people to see both her daughter and Tony.  One of the leads in the case indicated Tony may have been killed for knowing too much about what happened to Ashley and planning to speak up. This information, while persistently repeated since Tony’s disappearance, has never been officially verified.

A man who was with Tony that night told police he dropped Tony off at The Whistle Stop in Biddeford at 2 a.m. on May 21 where Tony planned to wait for a man in a red truck to drive him to drive him to Conway, N.H., about a half-hour from the Torres family home in Denmark.  Ramona is not convinced this man’s account is truthful but she concedes Conway would have been a practical destination to be dropped off if he were on his way home.

Cold case, freezing leads

In the decade-and-a-half since Tony died, Ramona has noticed a pattern she finds “very disturbing.”  Each round of publicity about her son generates some new leads, she said, but by the time the investigators, busy with new cases, get around to them, the leads have dried up.  She’s eager to see a cold case unit funded in the hopes new leads will be investigated promptly, aware that one revealing lead is all it might take to bring her son’s case to closure.

Assistant Attorney General Lisa Marchese said the Attorney General’s office also supports the funding of a cold case unit “so that investigative time can be directed solely towards unsolved homicides and missing persons cases.”  She noted that it may be difficult to measure such a unit’s success but “we hope to have the opportunity to try.”

Savoring memories

For 16 years, Ramona and Narciso have wondered.  Each year, their anniversary brings to mind their 1999 anniversary when Tony called to offer his best wishes.  Mother’s Day comes and goes about the same time, inevitably bringing thoughts of Tony.  Who snatched away his opportunity to grow into manhood, forge a career path, choose a life partner and start a family of his own?

tonytorresmemorygardenThe Torres’ bedroom window overlooks a memorial garden in the yard where Tony played as a child.

“I look every morning out of the bedroom windows and say maybe today is the day we’ll bring Tony home, maybe…,” Ramona says, tearfully.

Can you help Tony’s family bring his body home?  If you saw Tony shortly before his death or have any information as to what may have happened to him, please call the Maine State Police Criminal Investigation Division at 207-657-3030

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

“Red Rover” By Alex Ferguson Kennebunkport, ME

  

This is a chronicle of the abduction and murder of the 13-year-old daughter of a brigadier general. At the time, August 1970, it was one of the most sensational crimes the state of Maine had seen.

The frenzied investigation of local, state, and federal law enforcement (FBI and military) and the New England media (press, radio and television) never solved the case. It never went to court, was never closed. Except for the FBI files, the investigative information gathered by law enforcement was never released to the public.

Over time, the story sank into rumor, its legendary disturbance in the long run almost forgotten. Red Rover chronicles the public information about that disturbance.

 

“Red Rover, Red Rover, I call Mary over.”  Anonymous

On August 7, 1970, Brigadier General Peter Olenchuk had been put in charge of “Operation Chase.” The army was transporting nerve gas from bases in Alabama and Kentucky to a liberty ship that was eventually scuttled 280 miles off Cape Kennedy. The governor of Florida, Claude Kirk, three congressmen from that state, and the mayor of Macon, Georgia, protested the transportation of nerve gas through their states and on the eighth of August a Richmond, Kentucky newspaper received a threat to the effect that a group of students would kidnap the families of personnel involved in the operation.

Ogunquit on August ninth was warm, 80’s, sunny. Thirteen year old Mary Catherine Olenchuk, the youngest daughter of General Olenchuk had been on Little Beach with her mother and older sister. Little Beach was just down Israel Head Road from the Olenchuk summerhouse.  About high tide at four o’clock in the afternoon, Mary Catherine left  Little Beach, walked up Israel Head Road to their house, changed into a T-shirt and shorts and hung her bathing suit on the clothesline. She borrowed her neighbor’s bicycle, rode to Towers’ Drug Store in Ogunquit center for some candy and then to the Norseman at Ogunquit Beach to pick up the Sunday New York Times being held there for the general’s  family.

Mary Catherine OlenchukShe returned across the Marginal Way footbridge to Wharf Lane by the Marginal Way House, to Shore Road and then onto Israel Head Road. As she reached the brow of Israel Head Road, a woman on the third floor of the Lookout Hotel saw a man driving a maroon car up the hill behind her. He leaned out of the car window and hailed Mary Catherine.

Mary stopped and spoke to the man. They smiled. Mary put her bicycle in an alcove of the hotel and got into the car. The man backed the car into the alcove and turned the car back down the hill to Shore Road.

Summer traffic going into Ogunquit center on Shore Road was typically backed up to Perkins Cove. Coming off Israel Head Road, it’s easier to go south on Shore Road than it is to negotiate the traffic into Ogunquit center. Go past Bourne Lane and Perkins’ Cove, take North Pine Hill Road and it comes onto Route 1 just above Eldredge Lumber on the other side of Route 1. The Logging Road at Eldredge Lumber goes to Clay Hill Road to North Village Road to 9 to 109 to 1, or something like that. Sometimes, in the summer, it ‘s better to be lost on a woodsy back road than it is to know where some endless line of traffic may be headed.

By 6:30 that Sunday evening, Mary Cathetine’s mother called the general at Edgewood Arsenal in Maryland.

At 7:15, following that conversation, Ruth Olenchuk notified the Ogunquit police that Mary was missing and requested that the state police be notified.

The general was relieved of duty and made arrangements to fly to Maine.

By eleven o’clock, when a police search found the bicycle in an alcove of the Lookout Hotel, the moon, four days shy of its first quarter, had already set.

At quarter to three Monday morning, the Provost Marshall at Edgewood Arsenal called the FBI.  He advised that although General Olenchuk was in charge of “Operation Chase,” there was no known connection between the missing daughter and her father’s assignment however the possibility, although remote, had occurred to him.

By four o’clock that morning, the Boston office of the FBI called Ogunquit Police Chief Cecil Perkins. Perkins told the FBI that no evidence had been developed that would indicate an abduction, that at the time the matter was being handled as a missing person. Brigadier General Olenchuk was en route to Ogunquit, and there was at that time no press activity.

By the evening of the 11th, the Ogunquit Police Department issued a news release. On Wednesday, August 12th, the York County Coast Star, the Biddeford-Saco Journal, and the Portland Press Herald ran the story on the front page. The Star and Press Herald headlines feared the girl was kidnapped.

The Journal ran the story in the middle of the front page. Above it, the Postal Reform Bill was signed into law by President Nixon, Germany and  the USSR signed  a non- aggression  treaty, Maine’s general fund revenue was up almost  $10 million, and Hurricane Celia gusted through  Corpus Christi, Texas a week before. To the right of Hurricane Celia:

“Search  Continued For Missing  Girl.”

Ogunquit- Another search party was organized today for Mary C. Olenchuk , 13, daughter of Brigadier General and Mrs. Peter Olenchuk, summer residents of this community, still missing after being last seen Sunday evening talking to a man in a maroon car near her parents ‘ home.

According to a spokesman, no plans have been made at this time to call the National Guard into the search.

Three search parties of 30-35 volunteers, aided by the police and fire departments of this town have searched two miles square in the Ogunquit area and have canvassed house-to- house with photos of the girl.  Two military helicopters are being called to the scene to comb the area.

Mary was last seen by an elderly woman living on the third floor of the Lookout Hotel between 4 and 6 p.m. Sunday. She was talking to a man in a maroon sedan that had scratches and dents on the hood. The bicycle she had been riding was later found at the scene.

The missing girl was described as five feet three, weighing 80 pounds with dark red, shoulder-length hair, blue eyes and freckles .When last seen she was wearing a white T-shirt with the inscription “Yo-Ko-Miko, Andrews AFB” on it, pink shorts, and wearing no shoes.

Two state police detectives and four state police officers, headed by state Police Sergeant Paul Falconer, are investigating. Also on the scene are four FBI agents, headed by James Gibbons, and one Anny intelligence man. Local police are cooperating in the search efforts.

Chief Cecil Perkin s of the Ogunquit Police Department commented that searching for the girl was “like looking for a needle in the haystack.”

Police kept the disappearance secret until Tuesday thinking the family might receive word from a kidnapper if the girl had been abducted.

Chief Perkins said Tuesday there had been “no calls, no notes, nothing. The girl just dropped out  of sight.”

The last time Mary Catherine was seen by people who could identify her was when she went by the Marginal Way House at 4:30 pm. Two employees waved to her as she passed. The state police public information officer said that nothing in her background indicated she would disappear on her own. He added that the match of Mary Catherine’s deep auburn hair and her pet Irish setter’s fur were striking. She trained the dog on the Mary Catherine Olenchuk2beach and was part of the summer scene in Ogunquit.

Her Irish setter’s name was Kelly. Mary Catherine was pretty, physically confident, yet carried an air of shyness. She played with Kelly to an endless crowd on an endless beach.

Ogunquit Beach in the summer was heaven.  Summer bodies were muted by sunlight and a breeze off the ocean while the other half of Ogunquit roasted along Shore Road and Route 1 beyond the dunes and the Ogunquit River.

After a healthy winter the Ogunquit River tumbled out of North Berwick in the spring. In August of a dry summer, it slowed to a fast trickle under the Maine Pike, then spilled through the rocky falls under Route 1 just as it emptied into the mile and a half long tidal section of the river that runs behind the dunes of Ogunquit Beach. The river flowed under the Beach Street Bridge to the rocky promontory of lsrael Head where it finally veered into the Atlantic. At low tide, a body could wade across the river from the end of Ogunquit Beach to Israel Head and Little Beach just around the point. At high tide, the Atlantic swelled onto the beach and up the Ogunquit River.

That Sunday, the summer bodies ran in and out of the Maine ocean. A clutch of boys dove off the bridge at Beach Street into the Ogunquit River, then swimming to the river beach, ran nimbly to the road, back to the bridge and into the river again. At high tide, Mary Catherine was barely noticed as she watched this scene. As much as she might have wanted to take the plunge, she peddled on to the footbridge, past the Marginal Way House and into the traffic on Shore Road.

II.

At the end of the day on August 13th, a memo from the Boston office of the FBI reported that abandoned vehicles and unoccupied buildings had been rechecked by local authorities with no results; the Army provided a helicopter for searching wooded areas and the Maine State Police reviewed records of sex offenders who may have owned a maroon vehicle.

By Thursday, August 13th three New England States had been alerted to search for a faded maroon-colored, hard top sedan with dents on the hood.

General Olenchuk, his wife and two daughters, Jane, 17 and Mrs. Nancy Shaw, were in seclusion in their home as local and out-of-state television crews and reporters crowded into the tiny police station in Ogunquit Square. Three shoulder-to-shoulder search parties, made up of fire department and police volunteers from Wells, York Village, York Beach and Ogunquit, had combed the area since Sunday night, but on Wednesday afternoon, Ogunquit Police Chief Cecil Perkins and State Police Sergeants Paul Falconer and Jerry Boutilier called off the ground search. “We’ll depend on the helicopter search from now on, as well as checking out all leads from citizens,” Sgt. Boutilier said, explaining the switchboard at the station had been receiving a great number of calls regarding the disappearance. He said however that no leads other than the description of the car had checked out as of late yesterday afternoon .

Mary was described by neighbors as a “good girl” who helped her mother with daily chores. “She’s definitely not a hippie and I know of no reason she’d run away. It’s a close knit family,” a friend reported. A policeman described her as looking young for her age with unusually erect posture.

By Friday the 14th the pace of the search had slowed after three days of frantic activity.

On Saturday, the Biddeford Journal reported that police called off plans to comb wooded areas in East Biddeford because Biddeford police were busy with a fire that broke out in the business section of that city.

The hunt for the pretty teenager was being conducted by state and local police, assisted by Army Intelligence, FBI men and local game warden Charles Libby, who was called in the day before.

Police divulged that the witness described the man in the car as “a white male, about 30 years of age, medium height and weight, and dark haired. Definitely no hippie .”

Mary’s sister, Jane, 17, and her mother, Mrs. Ruth Olenchuk, visited the small police station.  Because Jane looked enough like Mary to be her twin sister, with similar red hair, blue eyes and freckles, police were startled when the pair walked in. No photographs of the couple were allowed, but State Police Detective Charles Bruton, now heading the search, commented Mrs. Olenchuk was “holding up well” under the terrible strain of the past few days.

General Olenchuk appeared at his front door, but would make no comments to reporters other than to say he was cooperating with the Attorney General’s office and with police.

State Police Public Information Officer P.L Pert said the search is complicated by thousands of tourists in the area. Leads checked and rechecked included several maroon cars, a pair of shorts found on the local beach, and a man on the beach who was reportedly asking young girls to go to a nearby dress shop with him to try on some clothes.

Town Overseer Alden Jacobs, who has helped with almost every search conducted so far, said he’d never seen such an intensive search.  All members of the town police force continued to work double shifts, as they have since Sunday night.

According to State Police, more than 1,000 posters bearing the picture and description of the missing girl have been distributed along the Canadian border and as far south as Delaware.

On August  15th, an FBI agent handed the general’s sister the unlisted phone number of Shirley Harrison, a well known local psychic. The agent told her that officially he couldn’t consult a psychic sensitive, but off the record he gave her Harrison’s number. Shirley Harrison gave the results of her work to the Olenchuks and they gave it to authorities.

That Sunday, fifty local volunteers combed the coastal area between Ogunquit and York Beach. Fifteen additional volunteers from the navy yard were in the Goose Rocks Beach -Biddeford Pool area, under the direction of State Police Sgt. Paul Falconer. Ogunquit Fire Chief Burton McAfee had the Ogunquit Fire Department pump the water out of an old stone quarry on Pine Hill Road. No clues were found by any of the groups.

An army helicopter had been conducting an aerial search of the area for several days with state and local police following up on the ground.

The state police public information officer said more than 50 abandoned cars were thoroughly checked out Sunday between Ogunquit and York Beach from the coast to about five miles inland.

On August 17th, an FBI teletype from Chicago to Boston advised that Mary Catherine arrived at the Army Procurement Supply Agency, near Joliet, Illinois, last February 1st and left for Maine in June. Mary Catherine attended St. Rose School in Wilmington, Illinois, had no definite boyfriends but had attended a class picnic and was well known to several classmates. There were no other teenagers residing near Mary Catherine at APSA. Mary Catherine attended weekly Girl Scout meetings and was friendly with a number of these individuals. Mary Catherine was shy, athletic, a devout Catholic, polite, well mannered and it was not believed Mary Catherine would enter a vehicle unless the identity of the driver was known or she was forced to enter and would have struggled if accosted.

Maine State Police advised the FBI that General Olenchuk conferred with military sources in order to determine if a television announcement by him with respect to his daughter ‘s disappearance and his status as commanding officer in charge of the disposition of the nerve gas might produce publicity, which might be of assistance in locating the whereabouts of the victim.

On Thursday, August 20th General Olenchuk told a news conference held at the Wells Grange Hall that it was “highly improbable” there was any connection between his role in the recent overland shipment of nerve gas and the disappearance of his 13-year­ old daughter.

The general confirmed reports that he had been in charge of the rail shipment of nerve gas from Alabama and Kentucky to Sunny Point, N.C. The nerve gas was sunk earlier that week aboard an old Liberty ship 283 miles off Cape Kennedy. Olenchuk said the possibility of any link between his daughter’s disappearance and his assignment had been pondered and then discounted because no word had been received by the family since the girl disappeared.

The general said Mary had gone downtown after church to buy a newspaper “and on the way back, something happened to her…”

Olenchuk headed the Army’s Procurement and Supply Agency in Joliet, Ill. He said he was chosen for the nerve gas assignment because of his Chemical Corps background but was not notified of his selection until two days before his daughter disappeared.

He flew to Alabama to supervise security and transportation of the poisonous gasses that were kept in rocket vaults. When he learned of his daughter’s disappearance he flew to Maine to be with his wife and another daughter. A third daughter, who is married and lives in Boston also came to Maine. He said he would take his family back to Joliet at the end of the summer if there were no further developments in the search.

Olenchuk appealed to the public to provide any information that could lead to the return of his daughter “no matter how unimportant the information may seem…

“It has been 11 days since any member of our family has seen or heard from our youngest daughter, Mary. I know I don’t need to tell you what my family has been going through. All of you who have children or brothers and sisters know.” the general said .

He praised the work of the Ogunquit Police, the Maine State Police, the FBI and other law enforcement and assisting personnel working on the case.

The general said he didn’t believe his daughter would have run away from home. He said she had been warned not to talk with strangers but that if she had stopped to talk with the man mentioned by the only witness to the incident “she either had confidence in the individual or knew him.”

That day, the Maine State Police moved their base of operation on the case from the Ogunquit police station to the state police barracks in Kittery.

A man made a telephone call from a pay phone in Biddeford informing the operator who answered the call that he had Mary Catherine and the operator should notify the police that he would call later with ransom plans. Although the man was believed to be inebriated, the state police “instituted action” to apprehend him if he called again.

III.

In 1970, Fred Nutter had been a reporter for WCSH for a half dozen years. On Saturday, August 22nd, Fred, his wife and three children decided to go down to Parsons’ Beach.

“So, we jumped in the car, drove down to the turnpike, got off at Kennebunk and picked up Brown Street just off route 1. Brown Street takes you right straight on down, follows the river, mind you this is the same river that picked up the old dye from the Goodall Mills in Sanford but that ‘s another story. So, Brown Street takes you on down until you cross route 9 to Parsons’. When I was a little kid we used to go down there and get permission to go through the gate there at Parsons’. They had cows and pasture and you had to always ask permission to go through and open the gate, drive through, get out, close the gate and continue on a quarter of a mile to the beach. We’d kind of get to the beach and wander on down toward the Parsons’ building way out on the point. The big mansion separates Parsons ‘ Beach from Drake ‘s Island.

“So anyhow, it was while we were going down that road, Brown Street, where a trooper ‘s car went flying by us and he set up a checkpoint. I caught up to him, got out and saw Dick Cohen coming in the other way. He’d come in from the route 9 area, the Parsons’ Beach area.

Cohen was the chief criminal investigator with the attorney general’s office at that time. I got to know quite a few of those guys because they would occasionally come down from Augusta if there was a homicide in Portland. They would come down and take over. Portland did not have as sophisticated a police department as it does now so all homicides were handled by the state. So after a while you got to know the players and I got to know Cohen.

“I was aware of what was going on with the Olenchuk case at that point, you know, the girl was missing and I quickly put two and two together, drove to the nearest telephone. I’ve got a hot story, so, pick up the phone and called it in and I got in the car to hear it and what I hear was, ‘Mfff rfff fff…’ The tape had developed a twist and apparently the kid that was running the board at the time when he recorded it didn’t want to stop me, he was as nervous as I was, I guess, but he didn’t want to stop me, say oops I got to straighten this out and do it again so he just let it go.  ‘You got it?’  ‘Yeah, got it ok.’  ‘Fine. I’m on my way to Kittery. Call you back. ‘

“After I called it in to the radio I went back to the checkpoint. By this time the Boston media had picked up on it. The wire services had picked up on it. We couldn’t get anywhere close then, couldn’t even see the building that her body was found in. This was in the afternoon.  ‘Cause I know my wife and kids were some upset at me. We never did get to the beach. From there we followed Cohen down to Kittery where he’d said he was going to have his news conference.

“Had an exclusive story for a few minutes.”

On the evening of August 22nd, an FBI teletype from Boston informed the FBI offices in Chicago and Baltimore that the Kennebunk, Maine, Police Department, checking a barn in an isolated area on Brown Street because of a foul odor, located a dead body. The body was believed to be that of the missing subject. It was in an advanced state of decomposition and had been removed to the Thayer Hospital in Waterville, Maine for post mortem. The body recovered was clothed in shorts and a jersey. The shorts bore a “Wrangler” label and were pink. A casual examination of the jersey indicated decomposition that prevented identification. The body recovered had a wristwatch on the left hand which apparently unwound at six fifteen on the eleventh day. The subject’s father had brought the subject such a watch from Japan. Positive identification was not established but most likely the recovered body was that of the victim.

The Maine Sunday Telegram and the Biddeford-Saco Journal on Monday reported that the body of Mary Catherine Olenchuk was found Saturday afternoon about one o’clock under a pile of hay in a derelict barn .

Two caretakers of the Parsons’ estate, Charles Belyea and Peter Gunn, called Kennebunk Reserve Police Officer George LeBarge to check out an area near the barn that campers had used recently.  While checking for smoldering fires, the three men noticed a strong odor in the barn and found the girl ‘s body.

The barn had been checked once before. A few days after August 9th the caretakers of the Parsons’ property telephoned the Kennebunk police and said that they noticed the barn door was open when it should have been closed and asked an officer to help them check for signs of trespassing and possible fire hazards.

At the time, the officer noticed an odor but also saw a scattering of bird feathers and attributed the smell to bird carcasses buried in several feet of hay covering most of the barn floor.

Richard  Cohen, head  of the department  of criminal  investigation for the state attorney general’s office, said there was evidence that campers had been in the area in recent days, and  the area was used by fishermen. Striped bass were running in the tidal portions  of the Mousam River.

Shortly after the discovery of the body, Wells, Ogunquit, Kennebunk, and state police as well as personnel  from the York County sheriff’s office converged on the area and set up road blocks at about 3 p.m. to keep out the curious. Police made an extensive five-hour search of the area and buildings for clues, setting up floodlights to probe the gloomy interior of the old barn.

Since the recovery of the body Saturday, police and state troopers continued the search for clues to the identity of the killer and sifted clues already found in and near the barn .

However, the search was “not very encouraging” according to a state police spokesman at the site. About 20 state police officers scoured the unused barn and adjacent fields and woodland Sunday without turning up anything significant.

A guard was posted Sunday evening to keep curious onlookers from destroying any possible clues, although Sunday’s heavy rain kept many of them away. The rain also slowed search procedures.

Four state police remained on investigative duty although Lieutenant Bruton returned to his Augusta headquarters. Local officials were checking all leads, according to Kennebunk Police Chief Frank Stevens.

An FBI teletype from Boston to the director on August 24th reported that the Maine State Police advised that the body recovered in Kennebunk, Maine on August twenty two, last, was that of Mary Catherine Olenchuk and had been returned to her parents for burial. An autopsy established that death was due to strangulation, four turns of quarter inch rope wrapped around the subject’s neck and knotted at the back.

Police stated that the examination indicated that the subject was not sexually assaulted, however, the examination was not conclusive because of the advanced state of decomposition of the body.

Coverage of new out of state leads was being discontinued by Boston, however, Maine State Police were aware of the availability of FBI lab and identification facilities.

Boston closed the case when results of the requested investigations had been completed.

IV.

Portland Press Herald, Wednesday, August 26. A Girl Is Dead; Now The Job: Find The Killer By Richard W. Charles

Kittery- The squad room on the second floor of the Maine State Police barracks here hasn’t been the same since Mary Catherine Olenchuk’s body was found.

State police are holding daily press conferences in the room about the investigation into the strangulation death of the 13-year-old girl.

Ash trays are filled, empty pop bottles are stacked on a side table and two desks overlooking the truck-weighing station show evidence of a great amount of paper work.

As the reporters climbed the stairs from the ground floor entrance Tuesday, a State Police sergeant in an adjoining squad room answered the telephone, receiving yet another report on a maroon car sought by State Police in their investigation.

Outside the barracks a state trooper said “you wouldn’t believe how many maroon cars there are in Maine .”

Shortly before the 4 p.m. conference, reporters from two Maine newspapers, a New Hampshire paper, a Portland television station and two New Hampshire radio stations gathered in the room.

The reporters, all with cameras slung over their shoulders, sat down in straight­ backed chairs around the room while radio and television people set up their equipment, checking lighting and background.

A few hours earlier funeral services for the murdered girl had been held at All Saints Church in Ogunquit.

Promptly at four, Lt. Charles Bruton of the Maine State Police and Asst. Atty. Gen. Richard S. Cohen entered the room, with folders on the Olenchuk case under their arms. They took their places at the two desks, which had been moved close together for the conference.

Cohen said the conference would be a progress report on the investigation .He said that the autopsy had been completed and confirmed that death was due to strangulation.

He added that X rays and autopsy showed no indication of any type of sexual abuse to the girl.  Her body was found in an abandoned barn off lower Brown Street in Kennebunk Saturday afternoon after an intensive 13-day search.

He said they were satisfied as to the identification of the body of the daughter of Brig. Gen. and Mrs. Peter Olenchuk although further fingerprint checks and dental X rays were being made. Cohen indicated these would be available today.

“We’re still checking many leads and interviewing many people but we have no specific suspect as yet,” he said.

Ignoring reporters’  flashbulbs, both Bruton and Cohen answered all questions without hesitation.

In answer to a woman reporter, Bruton said ownership of the Bible found in the barn had been established. He said it was found on the ground floor of the barn but not close to the girl ‘s body.

Cohen said State Police were planning to have two press conferences daily, one at 11 a.m. and one at 4 p.m., to report on the case. The conferences will be held at least through Friday.

The reason for the conferences , he said, was the barrage of phone calls from newsmen which was impeding the investigation somewhat. He added State Police were not complaining, only trying to make it easier for everyone.

“Any other questions?” Bruton asked. When there were none, the conference ended for the day.

Mary’s parents said a scholarship in music will be set up in their daughter ‘s memory. The family has asked that donations be sent to the Ogunqui t branch of the Maine National Bank, Shore Road. The reverend William J. Kelly of Kennebunkport officiated at the girl’s funeral.

She was born in Heidelberg, Germany, Nov 18, 1956.

In addition to her parents, she is survived by two sisters, Mrs. Robert (Nancy) Shaw of Cambridge, Mass. and Miss Jane L. Olenchuk of Joliet, Ill.

Internment was in Ocean View Cemetery, Wells.

The State Police moved their base of operations back to the Ogunquit police station. The twice-daily press conferences originally planned for the rest of the week became daily press conferences held at 4 p.m .

The case had become a criminal matter and fewer people were involved than was the case when the massive 13-day search for the girl was under way.

Lt. Charles Bruton told a press conference Wednesday that State Police talked to Massachusetts and New Hampshire authorities about unsolved deaths in those states but there was nothing to tie any of those cases into the one in Maine.

On September 4th a Portland Press Herald article from Kennebunk reported that a local youth questioned in the Mary C. Olenchuk case had been “cleared .” State police said the youth voluntarily underwent polygraph tests in Augusta earlier in the day.

The youth told state police earlier that he was the owner of the Bible found in the abandoned barn where the body of Mary Catherine Olenchuk was found Aug. 22.

State and local police praised the cooperation of the youth. They stressed that the announcement was being made due to the constant rumors that the youth was involved in the slaying.

York County Coast Star, Wednesday, September  16, 1970 “Ohio youth found dead in Ogunquit”

Ogunquit Police Chief Cecil Perkins said there was no apparent connection between the death of Mary C. Olenchuk of Illinois and Ogunquit a few weeks ago, and the death of Richard Leavitt, 21, of Cleveland, Ohio. Leavitt ‘s body was found Tuesday afternoon at a cottage near the Olenchuk summer home in Ogunquit. Leavitt’s death appears to have been caused by carbon monoxide poisoning, Chief Perkins said.

Leavitt’s father told him that his son was working with him in Cleveland on the day Miss Olenchuk disappeared. There was absolutely no reason to suspect any connection between the two deaths, the Chief stressed, based on available evidence.

I asked a friend who knew Richard Leavitt what he thought about Richard ‘s suicide.

“He was picked on,” he said. “I worked with Dickey Leavitt one summer at Barnacle Billy’s . It was the summer of 1964, I think. I Barnacle Billy’swas 14, Dickey was 15. He was a year older than me. Yeah, Dickey Leavitt was always picked on . He was the butt of every practical joke.  Every day, someone was putting ice down the back of his shirt or in his pants, that kind of thing and one day he snapped. He had enough. Some guy put ice down his pants, and Dickey grabbed a blueberry pie. He went after the guy, and just as he let it go, Billy Tower came around the comer. Dickey pied Barnacle Billy right in the face with a blueberry pie.”

I asked him about the graffiti . At the time of Richard Leavitt’s suicide, the words “I can ‘t go on living knowing what I know” had been written on the pumping station at the end of Israel Head Road. The pumping station looks like a small lighthouse.

“People were always writing graffiti on the pumping station,” my friend said.

I asked him if Richard Leavitt drank alcohol or did other drugs. My friend said no.

V.

The Homicide Squad was organized in May 1971. It solved 26 of 29 homicides investigated in its first eleven months and every case that went to court resulted in conviction. Unsolved murder cases that occurred before 1967 had fragmented records because individual police departments handled them and investigations often lacked focus. In 1967, the criminal division was created within the office of the Attorney General giving the AG control of all homicide investigation. By May 1971, the Attorney General and the State Police Chief created a four-man homicide squad responsible for the investigation of every murder in Maine. The squad expanded to six men headed by Lt. Charles Bruton, a Portland native who joined the State Police in 1957. He rose through the ranks to become a supervising sergeant and, later, commander of the Bureau of Criminal Investigation. From Ogunquit, Detective Sherwood Baston headed the field investigation for the homicide squad. Detective Martin Greeley from Portland, Detective Dale Ames from China, Trooper Gene Bickford from South Paris and Trooper Marvin Jones from Greenville were the final four.

The head of the criminal division, Assistant Attorney General Richard Cohen said “the efficiency of the squad and the chain of command headed by the attorney general’s office is one of the best systems in the country for handling the problem of homicides.” He also commended local police and county Jaw officers who are often first at the crime scenes and work closely with state police and the attorney general’s office throughout the investigations.

The squad was responsible to Assistant Attorney General Cohen who, with the assistance of other state attorneys, prosecuted the cases.220px-William_Cohen,_official_portrait

When a homicide or suspicious unattended death was reported in Maine, one or more members of the squad rushed to the scene and “froze it.”

“Preserving the murder scene is of extreme importance,” Bruton explained.

Clues leading to the identity of a murderer are often contained in microscopic evidence that may be lost through mishandling.

“One of the basic things that every officer is taught is that once anything is moved it can never be put back in its original place. It may sound a little harsh, but once a person is dead he’s not going to get any deader.”

While the authority of the homicide squad cut across some privileges formerly held by county sheriffs, a survey of sheriff departments showed little bitterness toward the state police team. For the most part, the county officials said they could use the help.

Knox County Sheriff Carlton Thurston said of the squad, “They do an excellent job. Cooperation with the Knox County Sheriffs Department and local police departments couldn’t be better. I can vouch for that.”

In spite of their work, the Olenchuk murder was one of the homicide squad’s three unsolved homicides.

July 19, 1971, the Bureau of identification of the Maine State Police sent evidence for examination by the FBI Laboratory. The evidence was described, “Rope taken from neck of Mary C. Olenchuk .”

The result of the examination was sent to the Chief of the Maine State Police on July 28th. The source of the rope could not be determined, however, numerous red-brown head hairs of Caucasian origin found on the specimen were suitable for comparison purposes and mounted on glass microscope slides.

The submitted evidence was returned under separate cover by registered mail.

On September 10, 1971, fifteen-year-old Judith Hand disappeared on the way to a babysitting job. Thirteen days later, her badly decomposed body was found in a sawdust pile near a U Maine Farmington fraternity house.

Police said the 15-year-old was murdered. Twenty-six years later, when the Portland Press Herald ran a review of the murder in 1997, no one had been charged.

Judith was last seen by her mother, Lillian, about 2:30 p.m. that Friday as her mother left for her job in Wilton, where she worked second shift as a croquet set stripper. She was riding with friends who offered to take Judith to her babysitting job across town, but Judith said she would rather walk. She walked with two girlfriends part of the way.

Police never released a cause of death, but immediately ruled it a homicide .

Authorities said releasing the cause of death would hamper the investigation.

In 1997, Maine State Police Detective Mark Lopez headed the investigation into the teen’s death. He said he did not know if the girl was sexually molested.

In 1971, police interviewed seven suspects. While not all of them were cleared of suspicion, police did not have enough evidence to make an arrest.

In 1997, Lillian Hand said she still got calls from people who said they had information about her daughter’s death. She reported the calls to Lopez, who followed up on the leads, however nothing panned out and Lopez wasn’t optimistic about finding the killer.

September 16, 1971, in the Biddeford-Saco Journal under the headline “Fire Destroys Barn Where Body Found:”

barn2Kennebunk.- A state fire marshal has been asked to investigate a blaze of suspicious Origin which destroyed an unused barn off Lower Brown Street.

The fire occurred in the barn where the body of Mary Catherine Olenchuk was found murdered August 22, 1970.

Fire chief Lewis Burr said six fire engines responded to the blaze which was spotted at 9:30 p.m. by Kennebunk Policeman James Nadeau, who was on patrol along Route 9.

The chief said heavy rains in recent days prevented the fire from spreading to nearby pines. “This fire is definitely of suspicious 0rigin,” Bun said.

August 9, 1975, in a brief Press Herald article that acknowledged the five year anniversary of Mary Catherine Olenchuk ‘s unsolved  disappearance and murder, Assistant Attorney General Richard Cohen was quoted, “It’s just been a bizarre case right from the beginning, but it’s certainly not a closed case.”

July 1978, the body of Mary Ellen Tanner was found in Lyman.

Portland, Maine, Evening Express, Friday, August 8, 1980. Suspect linked to mysterious Olenchuk death.

(AP) Ten years have gone by since the slaying of 13-year-old Mary Olenchuk, but investigators now acknowledge they have a suspect.

After pursuing hundreds of leads that never panned out, police received a tip that led them to a person they believe responsible for the killing. “We do have a suspect,” said Assistant Attorney General Pat Perrino.

But there has never been enough evidence for a conviction, and the case is “not very active,” police say.

Authorities won’t identify the suspect, or even say whether he’s still living in Maine.  Detectives linked him to the case several years after the 1970 slaying, but have never approached him for questioning.

“It’s a difficult one,” said State Police detective James Pinette. “Things have come up but nothing that was ever good enough to shed any new light on it.”

Mary’s parents, who now live in suburban Washington , D.C., have declined to discuss the widely publicized case, which triggered one of Maine’s most intense criminal investigations.

1982, Psychic Search was published by Gannett Publishing.  he first part of the book is introduced with a dedication and acknowledgements by the author, followed by a forward (and forewarning) by the editor. It was printed by Gannett Press in Portland, Maine, edited by Allan Swenson from Kennebunk, and written by Lynn Franklin from Gorham about Shirley Harrison, a psychically gifted mother of six children who lived in West Buxton.

The first story in Psychic Search is “Missing General’s Daughter,” a pretty straightforward account of the disappearance and murder of Mary Catherine Olenchuk. Some details in the story, for example, Harrison’s conversations with Kennebunk Police Chief Frank Stevens, and Harrison’s ride in a police cruiser on route 9 in Kennebunk with Frank Stevens, Ogunquit Police Chief Cecil Perkins and Shirley’s husband looking for a possible murderer, were not found in other published accounts of the Olenchuk case.

Psychic Search was the initial source of my interest in the Olenchuk murder. Shirley Harrison died May 5, 1987.

In the spring of 1991, Mary Catherine’s remains were moved to Arlington National Cemetery.

York County Coast Star, Wednesday, September 2, 1998

Ruth Annette (Clement) Olenchuk, 73, wife of retired Army Maj. Gen. Peter G. Olenchuk , died on August 22nd after a long illness, at the home of her daughter in Cos Cob, Connecticut.

On Sunday, August 20, 2000, reporter Mark Shanahan’s story about Mary Catherine Olenchuk ‘s murder ran on the front page of the Maine Sunday Telegram under the headline, “Teen ‘s unsolved murder underscore’s push  for ‘cold-case squad.'”grave

The story reviewed the circumstances of the thirty-year old murder and reported that the Maine Legislature would consider creating a cold case unit when it convened in January 2001.

The state police said the fact that Mary’s killer was still at large highlighted the need for a “cold-case squad,” a unit that could work exclusively on unsolved homicides.

Mary Catherine’s murder was among the oldest of more than 80 unsolved homicides in Maine.  The backlog of cold cases was divided among Maine’s 39 state police detectives. Attention paid to the older cases was limited as detectives investigated more recent homicides, suspicious deaths, and child abuse cases.

Detective Herb Leighton had the Olenchuk file for four years before handing it off to Detective Jeffrey Smith.

“It ends up being the last thing you do,” said Detective Leighton .

Detective Smith, who had the file for a year at the time of Mark Shanahan’s story, allowed that, “Unfortunately, homicides do not get better with age.”

Authorities acknowledged that catching and convicting Mary’s killer would be difficult if not impossible. More than a dozen people associated with the case, including some of the early detectives, prosecutors, and witnesses have died .

Police believed that Mary did know the man in the maroon car, and regretted that so much time initially was spent looking for a mysterious automobile.

Lt . Brian McDonough explained, “Today, in missing-children cases, you start with the immediate family and work out from there. You try to learn everything you can about the child’s daily activities- who she associated with and so on.”

Bob Walsh was the youth connected to the Bible found in the barn who took a polygraph test in Augusta. He was cleared of involvement in the Olenchuk murder.

Bob’s family managed the Idlease Motel, across Lower Brown Street from the barn where Mary Catherine’s body was found.

Bob was sixteen that summer, a part-time lifeguard in Kennebunk. He’d been elected president of his class at Kennebunk High School the previous spring but when school started in September, everything was different. He became known as “Killer Bob.”

“That ‘s something that’s never really gone away,” said Walsh, who lives in Kennebunk and runs a catering business. “If they ever catch this person, I’m going to have the biggest party this town’s ever seen, and I’m going to invite all the morons who ever said anything to me.

“And that’s a sizable group,” said Walsh.

Sherwood Baston, the state police detective from the homicide squad of the 1970’s, told Shanahan, “We were involved up to our gunnels in that case, and a day doesn’t go by that I don’t think about it.

“It ‘s a frustrating thing,” he said, “The guy who killed that little girl could be running around right under our noses.”

York County Coast Star, Wednesday, October 18, 2000

Gen. Peter George Olenchuk, 78, of McLean, Virginia and Ogunquit, Maine, died suddenly of a stroke on October 6 at his Maine residence.

In the summer of 2000, the Maine State Police and the Attorney General jointly proposed the formation of a cold case homicide un it consisting of five investigators, an assistant attorney general and a secretary.

In January 2001, that proposal was withdrawn and replaced with a proposal that would create three new positions in the Department of Public Safety (State Police) solely to investigate old unsolved homicides.

When the bill finally passed Appropriations, the cold case unit was one detective to head the unit and work with local detectives on cold cases in their jurisdictions.

Detectives within the Maine State Police were interviewed for the position. A detective out of Ellsworth was designated to head the cold case unit out of CID III in Bangor. The position was to run from October 2001- October 2004 with a legislative review in January 2004 and a possible extension of the position.

Not long after 9/11/2001, the State declared a budget shortfall, froze all new spending and the cold case unit never happened .

In the winter of 2002, the State spent $3 million to demolish the prison in Thomaston.

 

Ferguson is passionate about the need for a “cold case squad” in Maine. He thinks victims like Mary deserve nothing less.

“The state needs to put a few mad dogs on these old cases,” Ferguson said. “The way it’s set up now, it’s a guarantee that nothing will happen.”

That might be true.