SERIAL KILLER PROFILE: Cold Case Classifications of a Known Perpetrator with Unknown Victims 2026

 

COLD CASE CLASSIFICATIONS OF A KNOWN PERPETRATOR WITH UNKNOWN VICTIMS

This is a criminal classification model built from the perspective of someone who learned about these crimes through their traumatic past as evidenced by their recurring flashbacks.  I am the creator of this format, its builder of content, and a living witness to its events.  These are my family members I am writing about and at times their criminal associates, but I am primarily focused on the victims.  In hopes of ending their legal purgatory as nonexistent due to previous law enforcement corruption.  My intention is to send as many of the dead home before I die. 

I was born into this organized crime ring of an intergenerational hierarchy.  According to my mother my father beat her when she was pregnant with me and thus my trauma started prenatally.  My mind was dissociative from the beginning and stored my traumas in the compartmentalized aspect of my memory where content was lost to recall through amnesia.  Most of this work is drawn from me as the witness and survivor of these events.  Then there are the confessions made by my family members and their crimies.  At times utterances from victims in the process of being murdered shaped these classifications as did the events that unfolded when their loved ones sought justice or mercy for those they lost. 

Please read thoroughly and know that I can only cite what I have recalled and perhaps out of psychic protection my mind has remembered names on only two occasions.  Law enforcement has explained to me that without a name they do not have to open a case, I am trying to create a way those names can be determined.   I have sent Victims sheets and created cold case files for and mailed them to the FBI, Texas Rangers, Municipal agencies, Texas attorney general, and the U.S. attorney general’s office.  I have made complaints to all the aforementioned agencies, and the U.S. Department of justice Civil Rights Division Reference number: 687344DBQ then the Central Intelligence Agency Reference number: 6CNFEEJM.  My law enforcement cases have never been assigned a case file number from these other agencies meaning that these cases have never been accepted, assigned, developed, investigated, nor could they be closed with a written summary or Case Closure Report since they had never officially been opened as an investigation.

What follows is my creation of an investigative tool that this time may lead agencies to act in accordance with their policy and procedures while fulfilling the oath that they took ‘to protect and serve’ and as a result ‘send the dead home’.  Where their remains could achieve reunification with loved ones, receive proper religious ceremonies, family funerals, and reinterment of remains in a family plot.  I must continue to fight for the victims of my family until they all are returned to their loved ones, or I have passed on to join them with the intent of reconciliation with those that had been so kind to me before their departure.  By reading this work I am hoping that you can find a way to determine these names in a manner I have not thought of or never knew existed.  Read on and know the lost await your efforts and time is of the essence.  You and I must send these victims home before all those that once knew them are reunited with them in the afterlife of whatever faith they believe to be true.

DEMOGRAPHICS OF A CHILD WITNESS WITH A DYING DECLARATION

            The Past, Present, and Future of this witness

                        Past

Born into an organized crime family with an intergenerational hierarchy of command.  I suffered severe depression and anxiety from an early age.  The entire time that I was in public school I was placed in Special Education classes.  Due to learning disabilities caused by closed head wounds because of my abuse.  My dissociative coping mechanism was a constant factor in my life.  This is not an exhaustive list, but these conditions and injuries led to my past compartmentalizing of my traumas into the amnesic processes of my mind.  My subconscious began releasing those traumas in 1997.  In 1999 I recalled my first instance of murder and that same year I contacted law enforcement and still have never been able to have an investigation into these victims.

                        Present

Today I am old and disabled due to a complexity of issues bound to my years of abuse.  I have more doctors in my life now than at any other point in my existence.  The terminology of so many conditions rattles my brain.  Currently I meet the criteria for physically disabled, and I use crutches and now a walker.  Then on top of that I still endure the effects of CPTSD with dissociative amnesia along with the flashbacks that accompany that diagnosis and the pre, prime, and post aspects of their pain.  I am simply trying to send the dead home before I die.  I have accomplished no law enforcement progression on my own and thus I need your help.

                        Future

My future is limited and I have seen my medical attendees cry when they read my labs or send me for yet another test with a different specialist.  Please accept this new format and try to find a way to help me.  My strongest leads are that five bodies of my family’s victims were found on the same street in the 1970’s, three of those in the same drainage ditch.  Then four of the disappearances occurred at the same place of business where my mother was employed and occurred while she worked there.  I have maps showing where bodies have been buried or disposed of and yet no investigation, not one shovel of dirt has been turned on their behalf since they became hidden from view.

PSYCHOLOGICAL ELEMENTS OF A KNOWN KILLER

Modus Operandi

Offender Characteristics

My father and mother were physically fighting with one another behind her place of business at the time.  She was a Teacher at Lee Britian elementary and on that day my father had shown up to confront her about something.  Both of my parents attacked this woman and all three had their arms up and engaged in combat.  This teacher, who I believe worked in the portable buildings and taught the deaf students was knocked unconscious in this melee.

Motivating Need

My two parents always had physical altercations with one another and that day was no different.  My father had bowed up and approached this teacher due to her screaming the word, “stop”.  Then she field-goal kicked his testicles with such force that his legs came up off the ground, and he was in a fetal position before he came back to earth.  That action sealed her fate and made her one of Robert’s special projects.

                        Triggering Event

To both my parents this woman had entered a scene that was their private business.  That woman’s scream to my parents was just a battle cry that called for intimidation.  In my parent’s criminal mind set this woman freely entered this squabble and might have been able to live had she walked away at that moment.  Glenda was already being investigated for other crimes and letting this woman go would have been beneficial to them both.  Then the kick occurred and that sealed her fate.  That act humiliated Robert, but later behavior proved that her actions had made that woman part of his grandiose sadistically based need to fulfill his narcissistic erotizations. 

                        Emotional State

At the time of abduction both my parents were in a highly emotional state as once again they faced off with one another in their desire for control over the other.  This Deaf Education Specialist entered a scene in action at the wrong place at the wrong time. 

                        Interaction Style

My parents are heavily traumatized people suffering from poly-victimizations with layered complex traumas.  My father suffered from Dissociative-Identity-Disorder and I have interacted with many of his alters through the years.  My mother has all the classic signs of a personality disorder called borderline and another of her personality disorders is referred to as histrionic.  Both parents register at a severe level with the symptoms of what’s classified as Cluster B traits.  The highly dramatic and emotional side of dysfunctional social interaction.  These two made the perfect storm for clashes between one another and a homicidal hurricane for anyone that crossed their paths.

                        Decision Pattern

With this scene we have the escalation of emotions through their own battle of wills.  Then when that teacher screamed it binded these two with mutual reinforcement to confront this new adversary.  The action of us-versus-them came into full effect and diffusion of accountability followed.  In their minds this was completely this woman’s fault and these two had been justified in their actions.  There was no dissention in the ranks, both acted accordingly as they had many times before and quietly vacated the scene.  A mutually agreed upon situation of ‘Blame the victim.’

                        Change of Method

No change of method, this followed a similar motive and abduction pattern as the student teacher who had fallen victim to them in the same location.  This was a standard operating procedure for these two when challenged from an outside force.  Had law enforcement interrogated them at that time these two would have turned on one another.  My uncle Joe from Sherman Texas, who was a lawyer, had educated them well about sticking together and avoiding interrogations at all costs.

                        Dissociative Identity Alters Present

I am familiar with alters with my mother and my father.  When these alters appeared they played with me and took care of me.  I was never harmed by any of their alters.  In fact, as a child, it was these alters that came out and made sure that I was cleaned and fed and then younger alters would appear and we would play games all afternoon if we were alone.  In this assaultive abduction I did not witness any of the alters being present.

Motive Behavioral Indicators

With this victim there had been no premeditation.  Neither of my parents even knew she was there until she screamed.  After the scream the motive was to intimidate her.  Then after she kicked Robert in the groin the motive was focused on homicidal tendencies.  Neither seemed to have made the clear distinction that this woman would die.  Then after Robert stood up and that woman was fighting Glenda the motivation changed and the intent became homicidal.  Thus, it was a progressive pyramid of circumstances based upon an ever-heightening risk factoring matrix that led these two toward an impromptu and serendipitous outcome of homicidal ends.

Pre and Post Behaviors

This is simple the pre-behavior involved these two having a domestic squabble at my mother’s school.  Then the prime behavior occurred with this teacher being knocked unconscious.  The post-behavior was abduction for the purpose of cleaning up.  No discussion they had become a well-oiled machine at this type of activity and this woman’s end was not discussed it was result oriented.

Signature Behaviors

This scene had their signature.  They engage in domestic violence toward one another and then a third enters and a triangle is born.  Then these two attack the third and that person ends up dead or sold and life continues as if nothing happened.  At times the loved one of the recently abducted have deciphered that my parents killed their loved ones.  This will manifest into those loved ones attacking my parents since law enforcement wouldn’t investigate their case.  At other times the loved one’s protest in the front yard and are made to cross the street by law enforcement.  Another scenario involves the females of the family coming to plead for mercy and offer to buy their loved ones remains back.  These are all parts of my parents’ signature, and not once did I see that the tactics of the victims loved ones ended in satisfaction.  The last part of the signature for this case involved the female loved ones arriving at the house after having called for permission to visit.  It was an intergenerational set of older and younger females who begged for their loved ones remains and eventually offered money.  The classic behavior when these types of events occurred that I witnessed was to watch both my parents compete for who could be the most sanctimonious toward the bereaved and make the largest televangelist style prayer session to amuse one another.  That would be the crescendo of their signature sadisticness in a scenario such as this.  Events like this happened often and I always cried with the loved ones and tried to leave with them at the end of that sadistic sermon. 

Pattern of Escalation

This was all disorganized, unplanned, and reactionary toward an unexpected victim that appeared suddenly and would not withdraw from the scene.  A good Samaritan walked into the web of two mentally ill dysfunctional’s who would escalate to homicidal remedies as their go to solution for the slightest infraction of their narcissistic decrees.  Both Robert and Glenda were at a heightened emotional variable before the deaf education teacher entered into the fray.  An emotional carryover of displacement occurred involving dueling competitive angers toward a loved one.  Then without a drop in intensity nor a countdown of terms they both suddenly manifested into united homicidal rage. 

Risk Level and Control

This is a quandary.  This risk level was high, but they may not have been able to deduce it due to their emotional dysfunctions being at a heightened level.  Both were lost in trying to control the other and then a third person entered their arena.  All this commotion was occurring at a high level of risk, and it was due to their desire to control one another and then what they would perceive as an interloper in their environment.  The heat of battle had taken them into this stage of blood lust, and no sense of rationality existed.  This theme was deeply grooved into their vinyl schema of a predictable outcome.  We are the predator you are the prey.  We will abduct you, torture you, sell you, murder you, use you after death and then discard you.  We determine your fate, no one determines ours.

Depravity Scale Level and Description

Within the confines of this one scene of heightened emotionality and unified attack upon an interloping witness the following part of the scale will apply:

Levels 6-9: Impulsive / Emerging Patterns

6. Hot-headed, impulsive acts

This occurred at the beginning of this saga and brought the two together in mutual combat.

7. Narcissistic rage (ego-driven reactions)

This was symbolized after the Teacher screamed and Robert approached her to bow his chest up and intimidate her into leaving the scene.

8. Suppressed rage that erupts

This level was achieved after Robert rose from the dirt after the field-goal kick.  I did not see nor interact with any of his alters.  However, my opinion is that someone, inside either took that pain or took over the body to allow that personality to endure the pain and then engage in the fisticuffs of the assault and collected the body.  In my lifetime I have never seen anyone male or female take a kick between the legs that lifts you off the ground and curls you into the fetal position midair and then after slamming to the ground you stand up and reengage into a fight.  If you ever saw that happen in a movie it was hypocrisy.

9. Jealous or emotionally driven with some planning

This facet took place after he had located the still living woman to a rectangular box in a small barn at one of his crimies plant nurseries.  This was the business of the two older brothers who also ran a trafficking syndicate.  Robert kept that woman alive in that box under soil that these brothers sold by the truck load.  He took me to visit her often and I could see her finger come out through the hole in the top of the box while Robert lamented on about how no one understood him and he didn’t feel loved.  That suspension of hopelessness while he met his needs could be considered to be, further on the scale.  I am placing it here since I believe that it was the loved ones of this woman and their continued interaction with Glenda that brought out the jealousy in Robert. 

He was emotionally driven to confide in her and take the place of her loved ones for his need for compassion.  He was attempting to master his trauma through interchanging surrogacy.  At times he was the surrogate trying to receive her compassion since it was due to what her family had said that gave him evidence toward her altruism.  Then at other times he was pretending that she was the surrogate as he attempted to be able to relate to her pain and through sharing what her family had said or where the investigation was headed.  He was clueless to compassion, altruism, or functional empathy.  It had never been practiced in his family. 

He was attempting to be emotionally vulnerable in the safest way he could create.  She never could speak while I was there, so I am not sure how he composed his interactive surrogacies of connection.  However, I was trapped in that barn for days listening to hours upon hours of my father talking and sobbing.  He was jealous of what she had, and he wanted to experience it, but his trauma was too severe, and he never could connect with anyone in that manner.  He jealously worshipped her inward ability to love and be loved until he killed her by hanging her by the neck in a tree and dangling from her legs.  I had never witnessed him commit such an event before.

COLD CASE SUMMARY OF OFFENDER PROFILE

            Behavioral Characteristics of Offender in Relation to this Event

                        Perversion Fulfillment, Stages, Recidivism, Remorse, and Fantasy Perpetuations

This victim accruement offered no perversion fulfillment at the scene of the abduction.  That element did play a central and focused part in the continued imprisonment of the victim as she was kept alive in confinement for an extended time.  During that time Robert evidenced dual-motivational dynamics of intrigue.  He did hold resentment for the pain that she caused him, but those episodes held more of an objective relevance.  A study of one more person that had caused him harm.  That was replaced with ongoing confessions of how no one loved him or understood who he was.  This was the process that brought him to tears and served as a release through cathartic means. 

            At times he struggled to be known by his victim as he shared intimate struggles by talking openly about his abuse at the hands of his parents and his struggles with his wife Glenda.  This was an achievable level of intimacy due to his complete control of the victim and the fact that he knew he would murder her soon.  This was a one-way dynamic that offered no risk to him and allowed his psychological defenses to drop in their severity and remain untriggered during his dominance-confession that allowed him to emotionally dump upon a victim living out their days as he had numbered them.

            The stages in the initial part of this scenario were disorganized and impulsive.  However, the second part having to do with her captivity and the third part involving the victim’s execution did evidence more of an organized forethought.  He had a constructed confinement apparatus in the use of the box he built using his carpentry skills.  Then he also had a space to hide this makeshift coffin from the view and sound of others.  This victim’s execution had three structured parts to its fulfillment.  Four crimies carried the box to the house of hate, aided in securing the rope high in the tree, and then carried the box and body away for disposal.  The scenario of this victim’s last days from abduction to disposal offered mixed components that dwelled in the same linear grid but offered distinctive categories of function and fulfillment by and for the offenders. 

            Knowing these two as I did and having to endure their wraths both at home and in the local area, I can wholeheartedly place their recidivism rate at the highest end that of perpetual predation in both the organized and disorganized formats.  These two had their own predilections toward sexually sadistic serial homicide.  Then added to this are their organized crime ring duties where victims are sold and assassination jobs are accepted.  Then a parallel hidden cost of unforeseen obligation centers around crime witnesses, legal complainants, and crimies who have taken a deal as payment for snitching.  Actual investigations by law enforcement were the least of their worries due to continued structured payments on a set schedule.

            The act of functional remorse did not affect either of my parents.  Glenda’s dysfunctional remorse centered around the continued police response to this disappearance and what she deemed as harassment by law enforcement to wait for her in the Lee Britian parking lot at the end of the school day in their attempt to ask her questions and then to follow her to the ‘house of hate’ and park outside the residence.  I don’t believe that with this victim Robert had any form of functional or dysfunctional remorse.  Her captivity was his titillation and catharsis both, allowing him to release pent up issues based on his traumatic past and resulting in interacting conflicts with life.  Remorse has to do with regret, and this victim allowed him many avenues toward continual revisiting and consequently reliving his triumph defeating a victim who caught him off guard with a surprise attack. 

            Within their fantasy realm Glenda revisited her sensation of power by thwarting this victim’s ‘loved ones’ in their attempt to seek mercy and offer her payment for this victim’s remains.  This allowed her to deny compassion to those in pain while presenting a religious soliloquy meant to punish a symbolic substitutive dynamic representing her family members.  In her misguided attempt to reenact situations from her past where her loved ones and her community failed to protect her and isolated her from supportive means in her family and community clusters. 

            Robert did not exercise such a projective alignment of deep-seated tyranny upon this victim’s loved ones.  What I witnessed was a man trying to appease the needs of his wife so that she would stop rejecting him and punishing him for things he had not done and consequently allow him to come back home.  Glenda’s borderline features of constantly splitting any relationship she was a part of whether that be in her profession, community, immediate and extended family.  Kept everyone that had to endure her resentments that fed her paranoia justifying her revengefulness, then creating her uncontrollable rage that even after having exhausted itself through a period of sustained acting out gave way to her quality control feature of holding the victim accountable until that person relented and accepted blame.  Hence justifying her dysfunctional circular reasoning and resetting the dominos for her next tirade. 

 

DECIPHERABLE CHARACTERISTICS OF VICTIMOLOGY

Demographics

            Identifying stats

This victim only operated in two of Glenda’s spectrums, that of her profession while employed at the same school.  As teachers they both could have crossed paths in several environments related to educational meetings, field trips, and professional advancement seminars.  However, ‘Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.’  This was Humphrey Bogart in Casablanca when he was surprised by the unexpected arrival of a former lover who he had marital intentions for. 

That’s the best way to describe the Deaf Educator’s employment with Irving Independent School District then assignment to that school and her placement in the portable buildings adjacent to Glenda’s hallway exit door that was part of the main building.  Then add to this moment of entering the scene of her demise the phenomenon that aligned her to the time variable of these two sinister beings.  Glenda stayed in her classroom until 6pm most days to show her Husband that she refused to be home with a hot meal awaiting his arrival.  Robert had to be present at exactly that time in the position that interceded with both Glenda and the deaf education specialist.  For this synchronicity of doom to occur.

  I believe that the deaf education teacher was staying late to catch up on work or prepare for the following day.  All these scenarios and situations had to align for these convergences of circumstance in the grid formulation of absolutism.  Though it may seem like a perplexing possibility the simplified version of ‘wrong place wrong time’ still can be applied though not exhaustive in its means of measure.  An idiomatic expression of explanation that has no specific genesis but offers a lay person’s critique of a serendipitous facet of misfortune is both conducive to this teacher’s plight and coincidental when all factors are aligned on the space and time continuum of homicidal fatefulness. 

Geographical Pattern

            Environment

As previously mentioned, many aspects of a continuous timeline had to align in a past and present scenario of misfortune for an innocent victim to meet their demise.  Consequently, those same variables graphed fortuitus circumstances that allowed this marital pair referred to as Mr. and Mrs. Shelton to escape unscathed and without evidence of conviction.  The Irving Police had gathered some details that allowed them to center in on Glenda and arrive at Lee Britian Elementary often in their attempt to question her.  There were always two uniformed officers in one marked police car sitting adjacent to Glenda’s red station wagon in the teacher’s parking lot.  Then that car followed us to the other side of Irving close to DFW airport and parked outside our house.  Until Robert arrived and harassed them until they drove away. 

I do believe that this deaf education teacher had a biological family that lived approximate to the Lee Britian Elementary.  In a time period after the abduction this woman’s family somehow learned that Glenda stayed after hours in her classroom.  I would be outside playing and this group of people led by a loud and vociferous older man would snatch me from the tire circle swing and drag me to the exit door that was adjacent to Glenda’s classroom door.  Then they would pull my arm up to show her that they had me while that man demanded entry.  These doors had been locked by the janitor as the first part of their cleaning duties.  Sometimes Glenda would open the door to attempt to grab me and pull me in, but this family was fast and would gain entry.  Then Glenda would gather her things and lead this procession of angry loved ones to her car all the while screaming declarations of innocents at them.

This parade of people came often but not during the same time that the Irving Police arrived.  I feel that the Irving Police attempted to gain a confession but failed and then leaked the contents of their case to the victim’s family.  If one organized attempt failed maybe the other attempt would succeed.  I hold no animosity about this procedure I only wish it had worked since that would have stopped the murders, identified the corruption, and revealed the crimies.  Then ‘if wishes did come true’ I would have been sent to a foster family that didn’t kill people and cause such carnage out of purpose and profit.  The father of the missing woman dressed in a suit and carried himself with authority.  He seemed to be connected to higher ups in some manner and not even his involvement could solve the case of his missing Daughter.

Then this family called the ‘house of hate’ and asked if they could come to our house.  Glenda agreed and that was why Robert was home that day.  He was never home during the day and only swung by in the evening to pick up clothes and drop laundry off.  Glenda would always berate him about cheating and then physically attack him until he would have to flee from the premises.  That day he arrived in the morning, and I woke to his presence.  He was kind to me, and I was sitting in his lap when that family knocked on the door.  I could see all the silhouetted figures just beyond the curtain, and I wondered what was happening. 

I thought at first it would be my girl cousins and my grandparents, I was excited and then I was confused.  It was only the women of this family and several I had seen before at Lee Britian Elementary.  This time however, they brought younger females that looked to be in their older teens.  All these women wore full length dresses and seemed to me to be dressed for Sunday church.  They sat side by side on the three-cushion couch that at that time was positioned on the wall that had the interior opening for the stairwell.  Five or six of them set side by side and I had never witnessed a more appropriate scene of modern feminine fashion of that time represented in the ‘house of hate.’ 

The majority of visitors to our house dressed slovenly, old worn-out clothes, and often smelled of body odor.  This family had either come from church or they had worked at presenting themselves in a most audacious manner.  For this era this was their fashion first forward step in their attempt to retrieve the remains of a loved one and they were not taking chances to be judged and dismissed.

 

Victim Clusters

Area of abduction or disposal

This victim was in the cluster of those that disappeared from the grounds of Lee Britain Elementary and happened to be employed by that school district.  I also believe that these victim’s remains reside at the DFW airport ravine.  There is no evidence in my flashbacks, but he would have wanted to have this victim close by for visits and she was not buried in the backyard.  The student teacher from Lee Britain joins these ranks but I was not there when her remains had been deposited.  Then we have the older women who I believe worked in the front office of Lee Britain.  She was abducted from her house and then deposited in the DFW ravine.  Finally, the young Mexican girl who was abducted from the cafeteria parking lot may also reside in that ravine since she had disappeared so quickly and Robert came back to the ‘house of hate’ so fast and that was the closest spot with the least amount of detection.  The only additional one that may belong to this cluster was the mother of a boy who was in my kindergarten class.  We had been told as a class to be nice to him since his mother had disappeared. 

Victim Linkages

            Who knew who

If I was to guess, then it would be the front office worker who would have been the one who had the most linkages in this cluster.  She would have known the employees working in the school and any student teachers there for the semester.  Then she would have had some involvement with the news about the boys missing mother and most likely had to create a memo or policy for how to move forward after the girl was abducted from school grounds.  Then of course she disappeared too.

These disappearances would be registered as a potentially linked cluster of statistical significance in relationship to serial abductions with two linkages.  The first would be the geographical location of Lee Britian Elementary School. Then the additional linkage would be based on its cross-referencing navigational centroid of having been in the proximity of Glenda Shelton before or during their abduction.  There is an outer circumference of possibility regarding place of disposal, and I watched one of these victims die and become disposed of in that DFW ravine.  The others could have been deposited there too.

Victim Shared Traits

            Commonalities of Theme

The commonalities here involve the attack style of frontal aggression with brute force resulting in unconsciousness.  Followed by having their bodies quickly removed from the scene and carried to another place to conceal the body or to dispose of the remains.  As mentioned previously this victim matched the other victims through a common denominator of convergence.  There also is a high likelihood that four of these five have been disposed of in the same dumping ground.

Victim Overlaps

            Sociological Binders

The number one sociological binder of all these victims for this concentrated cluster is that in one way or another they had business at Lee Britain Elementerey.  The second binder involved the fact that law enforcement in their area had been compromised through corruption and if any investigations would be denied at the onset, limited in its hierarchical range, compromised by reassignment of investigators, and/or disappearances of case files.  All of these could have been used to deny justice to the innocent in the contemporary period of era of context.  Then denied a future reincarnation as a relevant cold case that would rate high in solvability if developed properly and with intentions of seeking justice. 

Victim Verification Path

            Who knew what when

I know that all of those employed at Lee Britian Elementary at the time knew that Glenda Shelton was involved.  Just as in the neighborhood we lived in, many of its inhabitants knew what my parents were involved in.  Those employed at the school knew the gossip based on the questions law enforcement was asking while they canvassed the area including those that worked in that school at the time.  The time allotment of events led to a small number of employees at the scene when this woman disappeared.  The janitors were each other’s alibies, but who alibied Glenda???  Know that this Deaf educator had a car and that she never drove away from the scene. 

Where Victim Information May Be Found

            Social Embeddedness

All these victims that I am referring to as I build the crisscrossing paths of decipherable conclusions shared the same embeddedness in their community.  They all crossed the boundaries of Lee Britain Elementary as part of their routine either daily or weekly due to interactions concerned with employment, child enrolment, or sibling presentations.  Then their place of residency would place them within the driving range of a proximal distance related to this school’s district or city.  Glenda lived outside the district but within the city limits. 

Employment stubs are located through an Irving I.S.D. payment history verification process.  That evidence social security numbers which ended abruptly during Glenda’s time in service at Lee Britian Elementary.  Then never reemerged in action with another employer.   Consequently, these identifiers would be cross referenced with property tax record checks.  It would gain the posthumous addresses for two of the victim’s residences and the location of the house that these two perpetrators occupied. 

Geographical profiling would have been circumstantial but over time this would have triangulated a grid and then quantified an area of predatorial activity in relation to the comfort zone of these perpetrators.  That school had five disappearances involving employees, older siblings, and the mother of a student.  My Mother Glenda Shelton was suspected of four of these and my father may have been suspected in the fifth.  This accumulates to Five missing people in the five years my mother worked there and now has extended to a five-decade long attrition of hope due to law enforcements moratorium on rectifying their incompetencies due to corruption.

Victim Family Involvement

            Primary Group Actions Prior, Point, and Past

I had never seen these family members at Lee Britian elementary prior to this incident.  The amount of time it took for the Irving Police Department to determine this woman was missing is unknown to me.  I would imagine that her family was looking for her prior to calling the police or at least in conjunction with some family members driving to various areas to look for her while others alerted law enforcement.  They would have found their family members’ car in the parking lot by the cafeteria.  If her family members had searched for her hours after her disappearance, then the information gained from the janitors about who else had been at the school that evening would have made a short list and Glenda would have been identified as a person of interest then.  

This victim had a high level of immediate and extended family involvement after her abduction.  I am not sure when they began activating as an investigative task force, but their arrival was always abrupt and in number.  They first appeared at the cessation of the Irving Police investigative tactic of interception where they waited for Glenda in the school parking lot and followed us home.  Another aspect that occurred after their loved one had been abducted involved the calls to the ‘house of hate’ to request permission to come to our house.  Then the group of women showed up and attempted to negotiate for the remains of their loved one by offering money and then as that failed, they cried and begged and then eventually left in disgust due to my parents taunting antics.

This deaf education teacher was highly respected in her profession, had long-standing connections to her community and had been loved by a large group of involved and concerned family members.  All three of these entities had been failed by the Irving Police department due to the hierarchical structure of their malignancy that continues through to today.  As these cases merit reinvestigation due to fresh perspectives their files are classified as having never existed.  These files that had been composed by governmental employees that had been justified in creation by family complaint.  These cases have been searched for using only one specific and limited tool as to their existence.  The questioning of the same previous investigators from that time who may have been corrupt. 

 

CRIME SCENE FACTS

Weather, Season, and Terrain

            Feel Like Temperature and Lay of the Land

That day was a bright and sunny day with no humidity.  I believe that it was the beginning of the school year and that may help you when searching for the paycheck stubs.  This event happened behind Lee Britain Elementary just beyond the edge of the bricks that composed the corner of Glenda’s classroom.  I was standing on the sidewalk as we headed toward the cafeteria parking lot.  Then Robert appeared and was rushing toward us, heading across the grass from his car that he had parked in the cafeteria parking lot.  Then Glenda bolted off the sidewalk and headed right at him screaming all the way.  Their fight began out there in the grass, and both were engaged in intense fisticuffs.  Then the victim screamed and she had been just off the paved sidewalk from under the awning.

She had her hands filled with a cardboard box of material and she dropped that as Robert rapidly approached her with his chest bowed out.  That material was never collected by either Robert or Glenda and should have been still there when whoever else came looking for her.  That would have constituted recovered physical evidence of a personal nature.  Meaning that a collection of artifacts from the scene had been acquired and documented for this case of abduction.  What happened to it then and where could it be now?

Setup or Spontaneity

                        Stalking or Sudden

The origin of this victim’s demise was completely in a surprise format for both the victim and offender.  Neither had a plan of interaction, they all just arrived at the same scene at the same time.  I don’t even believe that the Deaf Education teacher had ever met Robert before.  If they had been out of synch for just 5 minutes, then the victim would have lived, and my parents may have acted accordingly due to the presence of a witness or physically fought after that teacher had left the scene. 

            Level of Perceived Accountability to Acquire Target

                        Potential witness suppression factors

The only witness to this spontaneous moment of a victim who used defensible action to attempt to rescue Glenda and then fell prey to both of my parents and their onslaught of swinging fists was me.  There was someone in one of the school windows looking out when Glenda started to scream but I never looked back at them once the commotion started.  That may have been how the Irving Police had zeroed in on Glenda from the beginning with such determination.  That knowledge would have swept through the school gossip circle like wildfire.  It would be to any investigator’s benefit to look for additional disappearances that occurred in this area at that time.  Many times, my parents found additional work from people who knew the word around town and approached them with their family problems.

                        Law Enforcement corruptibility

Internal affairs divisions had not been a routine measure during the 1970’s.  Law enforcement was allowed large breadth of discretion during this era.  Interpretations of laws and their enforcements had less of a black and white litigation aspect and more of a political gray area of the ‘good ole boy’ system.  Federally the Watergate scandal evidenced the political use of law enforcement as tools of opposing parties.  The Knapp Commission in New York found wide scale corruption due to the intermingling of organized crime and the bribery at all levels within the law enforcement hierarchy.  The Dixie Mafia that operated throughout the south in the1970’s.  From larger criminal syndicates become off shoots of  criminal satellites and then from them supportive streams that lead to feeder brooks. 

The gears of these profit achieving machines of ill-gotten gains spread out and initiate more corruption further downstream.  Supplying the raw materials necessary for continued growth of an enterprise that feeds from the gross byproducts of legitimate business.  From politician to appointee who is supported by the professionally licensed and eventually the hourly worker.  All systems are sympathetic to one another in a hierarchy and subject to intergenerational transmissions of legacies.  In the human body, organ system failure starts with the cascading effect of one anatomical component that compromises the next and then that matrix of a systemic chain reaction descends toward the completion of multiple organ dysfunctional syndrome.  All systems are prone to dysregulation and eventual collapse if systems are not kept clean and culprits allowed to infiltrate the healthy functional tissue.

My Grandfather was that malignant cancer of a known body of disease in Sherman Texas and Grayson County, and I grew up watching him hand out envelopes of cash to sheriffs of his county, to police from various areas, followed by country cow pokes that did the actual kidnapping of female migrant workers.  Later it was my father who developed that foreign infectious disease once we moved to Irving Texas.  The Sheriffs and the police made their way to the ‘house of hate’ for envelopes but the real progress in law enforcement corruption came when Sgt. Jim Alfrd walked across the street of Twin Falls and met my father Robert Stout Shelton.  A leader looking for a follower, a boss and his crimie, from that day until my freshman year in high school they were inseparable and thick as thieves.  Their dumping grounds filled with the disappeared and presumably forgotten.  Due to the corruption that was sold to law enforcement and the agents that accepted.

                        Plausible Deniability

In this facet of their impulsive diabolic nature there exists no plausible method in which they would have had a shred of deniability.  The collection of physical evidence at the scene of the crime and then the additional set of eyes that must have witnessed this event along with mine and the police presence that was paid for by taxpayers as part of this investigation.  Would have removed all deniability had that probe not stalled and received the proper follow-through concerning investigative procedures.

                        Prior Treaty to Work on the Reservation (Zone of Sanctioned Deconfliction)

As my grandfather did in his town and county, my father blue-printed that criminal franchise here.  He built a money-rich scheme of criminal expertise and made sure to pay for the privilege of protection.  From Irving to Sherman and with the inclusion of Weatherford Texas he had his zone of reciprocity.  Parker County through to Grayson County and everything in between was his fiefdom where he was lord of his own spoils. 

He had maximized his growth and had free reign through more zip codes than his own father had during his lifetime.  Then add to this his rendezvous and contacts with other crime families in Louisiana, Arkansas Oklahoma, New Mexico, and Colorado then from time-to-time the country of Mexico.  Robert Shelton held the keys to a connective corridor of highly profitable territory from the 1970’s through to the 1990’s.  Staying on his reservations allowed him to practice his wicked craft without interruption as long as the money flowed and he paid his toll.

Timeline

            Organized, Disorganized, or Mixed Method Offender

Robert could stay within a classic framework of organized and disorganized but mostly he ventured out and intermingled both while increasing his option of the unknown through his alters’ needs to exercise their own demons.  This victim started as a completely disorganized mess of circumstance followed by a highly rigorous and structured set of behaviors that kept this woman hidden for the entire length of her captivity.  If Robert was being surveilled, he was able to avoid detection during this time of repeated and frequent visits to his captive.  The need to appear as if he was going about his fatherly duties increased the probability that he would include me as his beard.

The fortitude required of a man plagued by such immoral impulses shaped by the fractured personalities his psyche had forged to survive his father’s sadistic abuse must have been overwhelming, even torrential in force.  He stayed on the course and avoided his own discovery as he placated his pursuers and led them astray or indulged them with their preferred allotment of green.  At first his entry into the arena of this atrocity was primal and instinctive.  Then due to parameters of need he adapted and changed the course of his or their momentum and extrapolated an extended draft of her innocence to feed the sadistic needs of those within. 

At no other time had I seen him extend a captive’s life to this degree.  With perpetual experimentation involving his sadistic accoutrement to her diminishing life force.  Then he even planned an elaborate death ritual that involved additional crimies that I believe I had seen at the auctions before.  Those additional men brought her body in a rough wooden box that had the dimensions of a coffin and fit per proportions perfectly.  Those same men brought the hangman’s rope complete with noose and pulled her body into a dangling death position and held her there while Robert hugged her legs and added his weight to her lower torso and pulled her body into his death restrictor arms and cried. 

Then she was placed back in the box with the rope, and these same men carried her out.  When the box first arrived, I thought it was filled with soil until I saw it move and then the figure was so thin, with dark skin, and limb-like with long thin fingers that I believed it to be a witch something that I was extremely afraid of at that age.  She could not stand without his help, and he gently walked her to the hangman’s noose.  Set its girth upon her neck and synched it and watched as her thin and emaciated form rose into the air.  These crimies did not speak and this all seemed choreographed to a preplanned ritual that perhaps these men had participated in before, but I had never witnessed until this event.  These men answered to Robert; he told them what to do and they responded to him as if they had been conditioned by him into his servitude.

Spectrum of Suspicion

Who in the community knew?

It is my belief by how the employees at Lee Britian Elementary presented themselves to Glenda that all knew what events she had played a role in and their body language and treatment toward me allowed them to express their loyalty or distain toward her.  I was no more than a pawn on this chess board that Glenda played with her power and control issues.  My mother hated me as part of her rageful projection and treated me as an incarnation of my father.  My mother wanted my older brother to be allowed to return home and my father denied it.  Why was this a rule of the house I have never been able to get a straight answer concerning.  All I have ever seen over time is that these two have the same personality and have never gotten along. 

Due to the splitting my mother had accomplished with these adults and the fact that the principal came to the school went straight to his office and never came out during school hours.  I deduced that through her personality disorder she conquered many at this school by imposing her will upon them.  Then these disappearances gave her a mystique, and she doubled down on her intimidation campaign just as she did toward me at home.  These employees divided themselves into three categories.  The first went out of their way to enforce Glenda’s wrath and maintain her pecking order while subsequently being torturously cruel toward me. 

The second clashed with her and I believe one of them reported this treatment I was enduring to CPS due to a lady in a long blue dress appearing at Lee Britain and who would continually try and engage me whenever she saw me in the halls or sitting alone at lunch.  The other children did not like me, and I was ostracized continually for being the ‘retard allowed out of the zoo’, that’s what they referred to as special education.  Add to this the open sores on my face and the fact that I smelled like feces and I was not a winning example of friendship. 

Then when the stress at school became too much, I would dissociate and my altered reality would attempt to save me.  Suddenly I would bolt up out of my chair, race out of my classroom door and exit the building and run hundreds of yards away.  Then my arms would flail and I would wind mill out of control as I had burned beyond my body’s oxygen capacity.  I would fall unconscious for a few minutes and wake up due to the sting that my body acquired from the abrasions of impacting the asphalt while in a limp and accelerating mass of flesh often in clothes with holes in them.  Then I laid there wondering why I was there lying in a pile of limbs and feeling like my skin was on fire.

I would stand and wonder around and eventually figure out that I was supposed to be in that school over there but its name had eluded me.  My rationale was that I had gone out to play and been thrown here in a discombobulated pile or fell asleep and missed the whistle or teachers call to go back inside.  This was my life under Glenda’s rule as she ran a secondary rule of dysfunctional influence in another part of my embeddedness. 

I suffered at that school more than any other child had.  Other than the ones who had been abducted and disappeared.  At least their pain ended and they had returned to heaven and their ancestors.  All the employees in this school knew what Glenda had done but she was untouchable and they joined her or suffered her but then a few opted for what was behind door number 3.  They transferred out and escaped from this toxic work environment, you could find these employees, just think of how much they know.  Too bad you will not find that woman that wore the long blue dress and who I knew would talk with children and then I would never see those children again.  She disappeared too and no one ever told me where she had gone.  That savior exited my world without me.

Innocent witnesses or complicit observers

In this event pertaining to this one victim these employees of Lee Britain Elementary had been innocent witnesses since they were not involved with her demise in any way.  Except for whoever had witnessed from that window, I have no idea what they witnessed.  Later as words spread and the number of disappearances increased then the number of complicit observers multiplied.  This women’s family formed a brigade and attempted to demand answers at first and later had to reform to attempt a second savvier approach.  Where they would offer to wave accountability and even brought cash to buy their loved ones remains back then unexpectedly fell into despair and began begging.  That never works on these two, true it might extend your life by a small increment of time, but they never let anyone go.

None of these employees, to my knowledge, forced the issue with Glenda about confessing nor did they lead a campaign to raise money for that woman’s family after this victim in question had disappeared, I never overheard anyone talking about her or any of the disappearances other than the boy in my kindergarten class.  Who we had been told to be nice to since no one knew where his mother was.  After a few days of that announcement in class that boy stopped showing up and in a way he too disappeared.  It took me over two decades of flashbacks to put all this together I hope now you continue where law enforcement left off and as I have asked before, ‘send the dead home.’

Evidence of community collapse through intermediate acts of suppression

Pertaining to this case, I believe that the intermediate effects of corruption have been in effect for many years.  The man I assumed to be the father of this victim wore business attire and conducted himself as a man who had a familiarity of being in charge.  For Robert and Glenda Shelton who rose in life from humble beginnings and met at Texas Christian University which resulted in their marriage.  There are too many flagrant episodic events of evidentiary matters existing in plain view.  In conjunction with this victim’s familial embodiment of community ties most likely of a prominent and multi-generational basis. 

For the happenstance of investigational incompetence to be the primary culprit that thwarted the successful prosecutorial closure of this inquiry.  Would require an unreasonable sustainability of disbelief within the logical sphere of rationality.  This equation does not suffice nor meet criteria as judiciously sound with proper procedure and lawful handling of evidence.  When time has allotted the course of this presumably homicidal act into the annuals of a NO-BODY recoverable abduction classification. 

Ending its pursuit of justice with some strong evidentiary clues known to have been in existence and collected from the scene but allowed to be pilfered into extinction by the endeavors of one of my father’s henchmen.  Who disguised himself in the cloak of a peace officer allowing him to infiltrate the honorable confines of a space heralded as a corner stone necessary to achieve a fair and balanced act of criminal justice.  A place indispensable for continued chain-of-custody, the evidence room and consequently corrupt the course of these injustices. So, he could accomplish the task assigned to him by Robert Shelton and remain in his good graces while receiving his payment in coins gained from previous acts against humanity accomplished by selling the innocent into sexual bondage.

            Evidence of Criminal Activity

                        Pre-crime

This event offered no pre-planning in relation to locating a victim for an abduction.  The precrime standard would only apply to the act that Robert had arrived to perhaps predicate upon Glenda, but she acted violently first and initiated the scene of domestic violence. 

                        Prime-crime

Then this victim arrived at the scene and all four of us were surprised.  Evidenced by her initial scream and resulting in three of us then looking toward where that sound had initiated from.  Robert attempted to intimidate her and this victim countered with a field goal style kick that lifted Robert’s body and then resulted in him lying in a fetal position.  Glenda advanced and assault the victim and then Robert rose and engaged this victim and consequently she fell unconscious upon the ground.

 

                        Post-crime

This victim’s body was retrieved and carried over Robert’s shoulder and placed in the trunk of his car.  Glenda wangled my body as my dissociative mind had placed it into a stupor.  She then made way with my rigid frozen form and progressed us toward her red station wagon.  Robert drove away with the victim’s body and was parked in the ‘house of hates’ driveway when Glenda and I arrived.  She denied him the opportunity to bury this victim at the house of hate and he left.  Later he began to take me with him to the small barn where her box lay covered in either dung or soil or a combination of the two. 

Possible Living Witnesses

                        Who may still be alive that witnessed the event?

I am still alive, but that reality seems not to add to the progression of this case.  Since I have not been able to persuade a law enforcement agency to search pay roll stubs for Lee Britain Elementary, conduct autopsies search for the bodies collected on Twin Falls Street during the 1970’s, or initiate a media surge pertaining to missing loved ones from the 1970’s in Irving Texas.  Perhaps I am considered mentally ill or maybe simply a liar.  However, could this is tremendously detailed and factually based written work be part of a delusional and/or psychotic episode.  My efforts to communicate have evidenced no paranoia or circular reasoning of unfounded content.  The law enforcement agency that answered the call to aid this family in its time of need and consequently attempted to bring them justice through an investigation simply failed.  Evidence may still exist in the property archives of the Irving Police Department, but the file created for investigation has evidently been pilfered and no longer exists. 

The viewer from the window may still be alive and the list of who would have been inside the school would be a short one.  Then there are the younger girls most likely teenagers in their years.   Who accompanied their family to Lee Britain Elementary to confront Glenda and are the same who attended the negotiation for their loved one’s remains at the ‘house of hate.’  The goal of this endeavor is not simply post-humanness conviction.  But the chance to ascertain location and recovery of their loved ones remains and allows them a religious burial of their choice in a family plot.  A chapter of sorrow and grief opened in the 1970’s needs to be reconciled of its wrongs and laid to rest for the living loved ones.

                        Who, in the victim’s social fabric, remembers missing the victim?

The students that attended her regional day school for the deaf at that time may have been old enough to recall that tragedy.  I am sure that there were other teachers at that day school for the deaf and perhaps a living employee or two who are still cognizant enough to engage in questioning.  Hearing impaired students at that time may have recalled that their teacher disappeared.  Then of course the teenage girls who I witnessed arrive at Lee Britian Elementary and the ‘house of hate’.  Then perhaps over the years this family laid a tombstone in their loved one’s honor as a remembrance of her.  That could be in memorial records if someone would physically do the digging.  Then just as an afterthought she may have been married but I witnessed no husband arrive at either the school or the ‘house of hate’ during the protest or negotiation stage of body procurement. 

Body Disposal

            When, where, and why

I believe she was deposited in the DFW ravine or the creek behind the Irving Golf Range on highway 183 during the mid to late 1970’s.  These men of Roberts may have had other orders since he made her victimization a special case.  But I doubt that they would have taken the time to bury her unless he paid them additionally.  The ‘why’ associated with this victim has an unexpectedness to it since he had her for the longest period of any captive I had witnessed.  Then he spent hours within days and more than a week or two engaging with her verbally and reaching a cathartic release most every time.

            Determination of a torture, kill, hold, dump, or mixed-use site

The ‘house of hate’ was a mixed-use site, The DFW ravine was a mixed use site and the creek behind the Irving Golf Range was a mixed used site.

                        Preparation, acquisition, and concealment

This victim had no previous involvement with my parents to my knowledge.  They only took acquisition of her because she was a witness and they had assaulted her.  Her concealment involved the trunk of Roberts’ car then the rectangular box and I would imagine at her disposal sight due to the heavily thicketed terrain.

                        Familiarity, fun, and function that form intent of purpose

This victim had no familiarity with Robert, and I had never seen her inside the school before, and she was not one of Glenda’s groupies.  This victim was out of Glenda’s life once she left in the trunk of the car.  The additional time that Robert spent at the small barn with this victim did not have the characteristics of the sadistic fun he often kept victims alive for.  The only function that this victim continued act of living served involved management of consequences. 

Robert informed this victim on many occasions about how intense the search for her was and how he had interacted with her family members.  Though we left the house in his car we often switched cars numerous times and Robert stopped and parked on residential streets and watched his side mirrors and rear view.  Sometimes we didn’t go to see this victim and just drove around for hours.  He may have been keeping her alive so that if he was caught then he had something to negotiate with.  Also, he could bargain down to man slaughter versus up to first degree murder.

                        Sadism, symbolism, and solidarity

Neither Robert nor Glenda abducted this victim for any of these reasons.  Yes, these are reasons that motivate them.  Especially when they feel like hunting and are looking for their trifecta of perverse enjoyment when choosing, abducting, and torturing someone together.  The sadism played a role in the constant mocking of the confined victim and later in her predetermined death ritual.  This victim was treated heinously and died horrifically.  Partly since she bested him and humiliated his ‘others’ and then partly due to his inability to hunt for additional victims during her time of imprisonment. 

With the amount of surveillance that he continued to speak of.  My thought is that he couldn’t sadistically act out his frustrations and fantasies the way he wanted to since his surveillance was unpredictable.  There would be the surveillance he believed he had seen and was active around him and then his paranoia about what surveillance he perceived to be active around him.  He wouldn’t dare to take this woman out of her box since law enforcement could come knocking while he was in that barn and if they connected him to this plant nursery then they may search those grounds and while she resided in that box covered with fecal filled soil she was still difficult to find.

 

LAW ENFORCEMENT INVOLVEMENT

            What Agency Responded

                        Degree of pursuit toward justice

The only Law Enforcement Department that I witnessed that had become involved with this victim was the Irving Police Department.  I knew their uniforms since they had come to our school to instruct us on community safety and stranger danger.  Then when we went to this educational traffic town across from Irving high School some of the officers arrived to lead us through hand signals for our tricycles.  Then there was the fact that I wanted to be a sheriff and I was mesmerized by holsters and badges. 

I believe that the stories that Robert shared with this victim were true and that some type of law enforcement involvement was occurring.  Then the perpetual law enforcement residency in the school parking lot and the law enforcement tail on the drive home followed by the parking outside the home was real since I witnessed and endured the tension that it caused in my household.  In the beginning the investigation seemed to be focused on target and then just as suddenly as it all started it stopped and life went on as if nothing had occurred.  The question that I have is about how we determine which number she was in this sequence of Shelton clan  abductions and missing females tat spanned over the decades???

 

INFORMATIONAL DETAILS ACQUIRED FROM WHAT SOURCES

Witnessed Event

            Date of Recall Title of Written Work

This victim and the scenario surrounding her began about 12 years ago but like muscle to a Skelton my mind continues to open and dress her structural story out but still no name has appeared, and I am guessing at her title of deaf educator.  I entitled her that since she was approximate to the deaf education portable building and by process of elimination that is where all the deaf education students and teachers resided thus, I affixed her title as such.  I have been working on this profile since April 6^th and today is April 9^th. 

This has been heavy and arduous work since it always exhausts me to cross the membrane and recall subconscious content and formulate it into a conscious explanation that law enforcement can use.  My, excel sheets that I gridded out for my first efforts to gain closure for these family members.  Had to be reformulated into this style of presentation to be accepted by social media.  As I have taken it upon myself to advocate for these victims in whatever way I can since my health is getting worse.  I have created CPTSDcoldcase on social media, where I can ask the community for help.

Dissociative Amnesic Flashback

What I have written here has come from several flashbacks over time as the content of recall has grown.  Each time that I work a victim page I often will recall more than I did before, but it seems that I never acquire a name.  With this victim I may have never known her name since I was in special education and did not associate with the deaf education children.  I can share that this is the first time that I recalled the figure at the window watching Glenda and I before that woman screamed.  That was a new insight, and I have no idea how it will factor in.  Please read up on Dissociative Amnesia, people have been suffering from this condition since before Freud began to discover its prevalence.

Reconsolidation of Cognitive Restructuring

With this victim it has been an ongoing task to assimilate all the systemic parts that are associated with her long and enduring saga of sadistic torture.  For every fact that I can compile about her existence and suffering and for some their eventual disposal.  It often takes me weeks of suffering through the psychosomatic pain reminiscent of the struggle I endured in my past.  As I am unraveling a complex helix of multiple amnesic bits all coming to the surface at once.  Then I must take what I completed that day which I could have spent ten hours accumulating and deciphering into all its various parts. 

Imagine a crossword puzzle with characters going North and South, the East and West but all are jumbled but distinctive in what parts belong where.  Then when you identify them and realign their contexts in how they create and tell a story of one or more victims within a scene.  You can ascertain the puzzle pieces and begin to build your framework.  As those edges grow and you can see what’s revealed then you know how to outline your flow and assign facts to the right sequence and still sometimes you do not have enough information and you must wait until your subconscious feels safe enough to release more of your past traumas.  From there if I can I build victim sheets and now profile pages for law enforcement use to ‘send the dead home.’

Confession from perpetrator and/or share from community

My two parents discussed this victim a great deal.  They did not talk about how he was spending time with her in the small barn.  What would occur is that Sgt. Jim Alfford was sending details to the house of hate through his wife Mrs. Alford.  Then Robert would return home and Glenda would update him about the investigation and how this victim’s family had been in contact with her and what was being said by them.  Then all the criminals associated would begin to mock this victim’s family and role play these horrendous scenarios out about how these loved ones must be crying and trying to deal with their grief.  That would excite these two and often they would passionately take one another and collapse on the floor in the living room and have sex.  Watching all this torture was traumatic for me but enduring their sadistic tendencies and how they became titillated by them was traumatic too.  Sex sounds are reminiscent of torture and sounds of dying.  Their passion on that couch and/or floor was as confusing to me at a young age as were the murders.  I remember being so confused and believing that my parents were trying to murder one another. 

There were confessions from the teachers at the school about these disappearances, but they would stop talking when I walked up to them and I didn’t have my memories then.  All I could put together was that they were talking about people disappearing and how sad it was.  Many times, teachers would be crying and then they would reach down and put their hands on each of my shoulders and ask me how I was doing.  I had no answer since this behavior freaked me out and to me it was like when you go to a funeral and the crying relatives are attempting to talk to you through their grief.  These teachers would kneel and look upon me with faces of tears and anguish.  While attempting to ask me a question that they hoped would allow them comfort.  Their inquiry was based on meeting their needs, not mine.  In a passive manner this was just another extension of the abuse occurring at Lee Britian Elementary due to the culture of silence surrounding the criminal behavior.

Then there were the victims’ families’ confessions, but it was a different style of sharing information.  They had few details other than where their daughter had been snatched and that no one was helping them.  This was a highly interactive and functional family who always appeared well dressed and simply by the looks of their clothes and the details of the women’s hair.  They seemed upper crust and had never occupied the white trash arena that my biologicals were known for.  Neither the immediate nor the extended members of this family seemed to have any experience with trauma.  I had been abused my entre childhood and when trauma occurred to me, I had a scale that allowed me to determine if that assault had been costly or if I had been lucky enough to escape before I was too scathed.

Every year in school I had a new bully or a group of bullies, but I knew which ones actually could hurt me and which ones threw punches like toddlers.  My mind and body had a Giger counter that was primed and could register situations like I was a CIA spy from a tier one unit of special forces.  I developed a Spidey sense for when I needed to endure and see a situation through or when everything was about to go nuclear and I needed to run out of the house or the building and flee until my arms wind-milled and I passed out and nose dived into the gravel.  These people had none of that and where I could feel good about having escaped the worst of a situation.  These family members would be continually stuck in how indignant they were about the mistreatment they had experienced.  At the hands of the criminals and law enforcement then eventually their community as they watched their loved one’s memory fade away as birthdays and holidays came and went.  Their child or sister became a forever age never to grow older.  They are now a family tree with a missing limb.

My life had been different.  My mother hated me as she held me responsible for her sorrow caused by the injustice of my older brother never being able to come home.  Routinely she tried to choke me to death with both her hands wrapped around my throat as she strangled me.  While sitting on my chest with both her knees as my brothers watched.  I knew the real aspects of life with this family of mine.  The loved ones of the deceased had been coddled in a protective engagement of unconditional love since birth and having to enter the reality of a missing loved one was beyond their comprehension.  To my knowledge society had never failed them and the checks and balances of life had always been there to serve their needs and keep them safe.

Their inability to successfully demand satisfaction from Glenda and then to be denied was another incomprehensible trauma that had to have caused their family system a dark depression.  What confuses me is why they stopped pursuing the Shelton clan.  Other families that had experienced a loss at the hands of my parent’s attacked our house and killed people in our front yard.  Of course, that event would be written as a drive by, and no further investigation would take place.  This one family that resided in the constellation of a universe of victims suffered just as all those before them and after them in Irving Texas.  Predators enabled by law enforcement, allowed to roam free ensnared another innocent who thought their privilege built upon their works of being a good citizen carried protection since the police would have their back.  Suffered a level of societal betrayal that usually only afflicts Third World countries.  Tax paying citizens of the great state of Texas.  Became victims of a corrupt system that they had believed in.  From beginning to end they have been victimized as a family and still they feel that burden as part of a longitudinal circumstance.  Their loved one’s death became part of a sex trafficking rings clearance agreement for collateral damage due to its prepay structure that allowed the organized crime family to continue business as usual.  The question is will law enforcement ever tell them???

This family of functionals carried their confessions on their faces, and my belief was that they had to retreat and regroup as a support typology and realized they were causing themselves hurt and knew that the quicker they disengaged from law enforcement and dealing with the ‘house of hate’ the faster that pain would subside.  Then after some time and maybe a few sessions of therapy it dawned on them that this gaping wound would always fester and that this was now their new normal.  Find this family and know their pain then allow this experience to build up the momentum to steam toward the next solvable case and send that one home too.  You’re the only hope they have and that should make you sad, but will that change anything?

 

 

 

PROVABLE SOLVABILITY SOLUTIONS SUGGESTED BY CIRCUMSTANCE

            Acquirable Records by Means of Physical Effort

                        Archeological digs through the archives

                                    Funeral dates and Cemetery plot deed and designation

                                    W-2 forms and Taxes paid

                                    School attendance no show / no return

                                    Dormant bank accounts

                                    Employment pay-stubs, cessation without termination

                                    Registered memorial service procession

                                    Postal processing returns with no forwarding address

 

HYPOTHESIS

            Why this case has not been solved

                        What are the factors of suspicious policy and procedural dysfunctions

For some reason unbeknownst to me this case stalled and then died.  To my knowledge no one followed up, nor tried to come back later to resurrect this case. To attempt to heal that family by solving their case.  Fixing the wrong that had been committed to such an innocent and loving family that they never resurfaced in my life to try again and heal their trauma.  Something or someone put a stop to all progression of this abduction that should now be deemed a cold case with a possible body. 

Even now after 50 years a family member of mine found in my own gene pool has made himself known to me through other family members.  That family member now sits at the same desk as Sgt. Jim Alford once did as an internally promoted Sergeant that rides the desk of detective of missing people.  However, none of my people made his list what power he must hold at the level of a Sergeant.  He has proclaimed to other family members that these victim sheets will not be worked and that I should stop sending in my cold case files since he had decreed that no investigation will take place.  Added to this he let my other family members know that he and his colleagues laugh at my attempts to gain justice for these families.  Just identify those colleagues and I will believe that accountability has been set in motion and maybe healing could someday occur.

            What could solve this case

                        The who, what, when, and where of corruptive incompetence

The only solution that I can offer after having been actively attempting to solve these cold cases for decades is that these cases have only one hope.  A multi-agency task force that does not include the Irving Police must be assimilated and charged with locating the names associated with the victim sheets that I have provided thus far and required to include any additional victim sheets that will come to fruition due to future flashbacks.  Then a full media press where the public is allowed to know that cases of such activity have come to law enforcement’s attention and that if you lost a loved one between 1970s and the 1990s in Texas that there is a high probability the Shelton clan caused that disappearance.  I am doing my part through social media now please do yours.  May you ‘send the dead home’ soon.