REQUESTING: Grass Roots Pro Bono work 2026
REQUEST FOR
INDEPENDENT INVESTIGATION
Known Historical Police Corruption, Familial
Financial Conflicts, and Present Interference with Cold-Case Reporting
Prepared
for: Civil-rights
counsel and independent investigative authorities
Reporting
witness: Brian “Happy” Bryanson
Jurisdiction
identified: Irving, Texas
Status:
Unverified
allegations requiring independent review
Date:
July
17, 2026
Purpose.
This
brief requests recusal, evidence preservation, and an outside review. It does
not represent that the alleged crimes, payments, motives, or obstruction have
been judicially established.
Executive
Summary
Brian
“Happy” Bryanson reports that his second cousin is employed by the Irving
Police Department and is presently associated with missing-person matters.
According to statements relayed by immediate family members, the cousin
instructed them to tell Bryanson to stop submitting cold-case information,
stated that detectives laughed at the submissions, and declared that he would
refuse to investigate the cases and that they throw away his case files.
Bryanson
further alleges that approximately fifty years earlier, Irving Police Sergeant
Jim Alford worked in a comparable missing-person role and accepted payments or
benefits from Bryanson’s father, Robert Stout Shelton, to prevent or obstruct
investigations. Bryanson alleges that his parents engaged in abduction, sexual
exploitation, trafficking, homicide, and concealment of victims. Those
underlying allegations remain unverified and require corroboration. Mr.
Bryanson knows where some of those bodies are buried, and where three of them have
been employed.
Bryanson
also alleges that his cousin’s household received financial support from his
parents while the cousin was growing up, and he believes all that support came
from criminal proceeds. Because the cousin may have been a child without
knowledge of the funds’ source, this allegation is presented as a possible
present-day conflict or source of bias—not as proof of the cousin’s criminal
participation.
Taken
together, these circumstances create an appearance of conflict serious enough
to require independent review. They do not, without further evidence, prove a
continuous fifty-year conspiracy or establish criminal witness intimidation.
Not yet at least.
Statement of
Allegations
1. Alleged
historical corruption
During
the 1970s, Sergeant Jim Alford allegedly served in missing-person
investigations within the Irving Police Department. Bryanson alleges that his
father, Robert Stout Shelton, paid or otherwise benefited Alford to suppress
reports, prevent investigation, bring him open files and protect Shelton, or
interfere with cases connected to Shelton’s alleged criminal activity.
This
allegation should be tested through surviving personnel files, assignment
records, case files, evidence logs, financial records, property and probate
records, disciplinary material, contemporaneous witnesses, and archival
departmental communications.
2. Present
familial conflict
Bryanson’s
second cousin is employed by the same department and reportedly occupies or
works with the missing-person function once associated with Alford. The cousin
is related to the reporting witness and allegedly grew up in a household that
received financial assistance from Bryanson’s parents.
Bryanson
knows those funds were derived in part from his parents’ crimes. The source of
particular payments and the cousin’s knowledge, if any, have not been
independently established. The legally significant present question is whether
the historical financial and familial relationship created bias, divided
loyalty, an undisclosed conflict, or a motive to prevent scrutiny.
3. Reported
instruction to stop submitting cases
Immediate
family members reportedly conveyed that the cousin told them to instruct
Bryanson to stop submitting cold cases. They further reported that the cousin
said he and fellow detectives laughed at the submissions, that he would refuse
to investigate them, and had thrown those cases away.
If
accurately reported, the statement suggests a predetermined rejection rather
than a neutral, documented assessment of evidence. Using relatives to deliver
the instruction may also have discouraged a reporting witness from further
contact. The exact language, context, date, participants, authority, and any
accompanying threat must be established through independent witness statements
and preserved communications.
Civil-Rights
and Misconduct Issues for Review
Conflict of
interest and recusal
A
close relative whose household allegedly benefited from persons accused in the
submissions should not control intake, assignment, evaluation, closure,
deletion, or referral of those reports. Even without proof of corruption, the
appearance of partiality supports recusal and outside review.
Possible
interference, retaliation, or intimidation
An
instruction to stop reporting, combined with an announced refusal to
investigate, may constitute improper interference. Whether it satisfies a
criminal witness-intimidation or retaliation statute depends on the precise
words, any threat or coercion, the speaker’s intent, and the connection to an
official proceeding.
Disability
access and discrimination
Bryanson
reports documented CPTSD, dissociative amnesia, traumatic brain injuries,
learning limitations, mobility limitations, and communication needs. Ridiculing
disability-related presentation or denying meaningful access to witness-intake
services may implicate Title II of the Americans with Disabilities Act if
disability caused the unequal treatment.
Records
integrity
Independent
reviewers should determine whether submissions were logged, preserved, routed,
accessed, closed, altered, concealed, or destroyed, and whether any relative or
implicated employee influenced those decisions.
Municipal
responsibility
If
multiple detectives participated or if supervisors tolerated a practice of
dismissing disabled witnesses without accessible intake, the issue may extend
beyond a single employee. A federal municipal-liability claim would still
require proof of an official policy, established custom, policymaker decision,
or deliberately inadequate training.
Evidence Needed
·
Separate signed statements from
every family member who received or heard the message, written independently
and using the exact remembered words.
·
Texts, emails, social-media
messages, voicemails, call logs, contemporaneous notes, and metadata
documenting the communication.
·
Proof of the cousin’s position,
assignments, access, supervisory authority, and any involvement with Bryanson’s
submissions.
·
A complete submission log showing
dates, recipients, attachments, delivery confirmations, responses, case
numbers, and dispositions.
·
Records showing who accessed,
discussed, forwarded, classified, closed, deleted, or rejected each submission.
·
Corroboration of payments from
Robert Stout Shelton or Bryanson’s mother to Sergeant Alford, Alford’s
household, the cousin’s household, or related parties.
·
Evidence connecting any particular
payment to alleged criminal proceeds, while distinguishing personal
observation, hearsay, documentary proof, and inference.
·
Surviving records concerning
Sergeant Alford’s personnel history, assignments, complaints, discipline, case
activity, and evidence access.
·
Medical and accommodation records
showing the agency knew of Bryanson’s disabilities and communication needs.
Requested
Corrective Action
1.
Immediately recuse the second cousin
and any employee under his influence from all matters involving Bryanson, his
parents, Sergeant Alford, or the alleged victims.
2.
Refer the matter outside the Irving
Police Department’s chain of command for independent intake and investigation.
3.
Issue a litigation-hold or
equivalent preservation directive covering every related submission, email,
attachment, case entry, internal message, recording, access log, deletion log,
and note.
4.
Identify every employee who
received, accessed, discussed, classified, referred, closed, rejected, altered,
or deleted the materials.
5.
Interview each family witness
separately regarding the instruction to stop reporting.
6.
Determine whether departmental
personnel ridiculed the reports and whether disability-related bias influenced
intake or review.
7.
Provide a written, trauma-informed,
disability-accessible process for future evidence submission.
8.
Provide written assurance that
Bryanson and cooperating witnesses will not face retaliation or informal
pressure to stop reporting.
9.
Refer credible evidence of records
tampering, obstruction, retaliation, bribery, or other criminal conduct to an
agency without a conflict.
Proposed Formal
Request
I am not asking
investigators to accept my recollections or allegations as proven facts, and I
am not asking a court to infer a fifty-year conspiracy solely from family
relationships. I am asking for an independent determination of whether a
conflicted law-enforcement employee interfered with my reporting, whether
current or historical records were improperly handled, and whether
disability-related bias denied me equal access to ordinary witness-intake
services.
The same police
department is implicated in both the alleged historical suppression and the
present reported refusal. A current relative whose household allegedly
benefited from the people accused should not decide whether those accusations
are received, investigated, or preserved. Independent review, mandatory
recusal, records preservation, and protection against interference are
therefore necessary to protect both the integrity of the investigation and
public confidence.
Important
Evidentiary Distinctions
|
Evidence type |
Appropriate
wording |
|
Personal
observation |
“I
personally saw or heard…” |
|
Family
report |
“My
family member told me that…” |
|
Documentary
support |
“The
attached record shows…” |
|
Reasoned
inference |
“I
believe this because…” |
|
Unverified
allegation |
“I
request investigation to determine whether…” |
Legal Cautions
·
A refusal to investigate does not by
itself establish a federal civil-rights violation; the strongest current
theories involve conflict, affirmative interference, retaliation, records
integrity, or disability discrimination.
·
Childhood receipt of family
financial support does not establish knowledge of its source or personal
participation in wrongdoing.
·
Criminal witness intimidation,
retaliation, obstruction, bribery, and governmental-record tampering have
specific elements that must be evaluated by counsel and an independent
investigative authority.
·
Decades-old civil claims may face
limitations defenses. Recent acts should be dated and documented separately.
·
All named individuals are presumed
innocent unless and until reliable evidence and lawful proceedings establish
responsibility.
Selected Legal
References
·
42 U.S.C. § 1983 — Civil action for
deprivation of rights.
·
42 U.S.C. § 1985 — Conspiracy to
interfere with civil rights.
·
Title II of the Americans with
Disabilities Act and 28 C.F.R. Part 35 — Equal access, reasonable
modifications, and effective communication by public entities.
·
Texas Penal Code Chapter 36 —
Bribery, corrupt influence, obstruction, retaliation, and related offenses.
·
Texas Penal Code § 37.10 — Tampering
with governmental records.
·
Monell v. Department of Social
Services, 436 U.S. 658 (1978) — Municipal liability requires an official policy
or custom rather than respondeat superior.
Legal-review notice: This document organizes allegations for consultation and
investigation. It is not legal advice, a sworn affidavit, or a finding that any
person committed a crime or civil-rights violation.
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 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. The majority 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 the families criminal associates. At times utterances from victims about to die
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 full 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 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, 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 reunified with them in the afterlife of
whatever 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. Suffered severe depression and anxiety from
an early age. The entire time that I was
in public school I attended Special Education classes. Due to learning disabilities caused by closed
head wounds caused by 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 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
nothing on my own and thus I need you.
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
This is the case of
the teenage Boy scout who knocked on the door of 4105 Twin Falls when I was
young. I place this event in the early
too mid-1970’s. This Boy scout was
dressed in his scouting short and was lured inside by my father inviting him in
to talk about scouts. They both sat down
on the three-cushion couch while I was playing with toys upon the floor.
Motivating
Need
My father was telling
this boy about his experience is scouting and I am not sure if this was a true
story since he had never spoken of scouting before or since. Suddenly and without any warning or
hesitation my father held a hold of this boy’s face and kissed him. With such intensity that Robert’s face stayed
connected to this Boy Scouts face from the midpoint of the couch which was the
initial engagement. All the way to the
opposite side of the couch and for a moment had this boy pinned against the
opposite arm rest.
Triggering Event
Then this Boy Scout
fought free by pushing away from my father and falling to the floor. The boy was trying to make it to the front
door and then my father was upon him and a fight ensued. The triggering event involved the open
receptiveness of the Boy Scout as he naively sat on the couch after the front
door had closed. This was a moment of
opportunity for a sexually sadistic predator and this boy unintendedly walked
into a trap that perhaps not even the offender knew he had laid
successfully. Then as they conversed my
father’s urges became engaged and the assault began. The spider had a fly in its web.
Emotional
State
My father at first was
aroused but calm as he attempted to engage his victim with a ploy of play. Then that Boy Scout threw a punch the
equivalent of a grown man and that percussion filled the room and echoed in my chest. With that impact this attack went from an
intensity of a level one engagement to a full blown homicidal 10. The blows from both opponents filled the room
with percussion, vibration, and humidity.
I found myself standing atop the two-cushion couch as they fell to the
living room floor. Then the Boy Scout
went limp, and my father dragged his body into the bedroom.
Interaction Style
From the living room I
moved from the two-cushion couch to under the kitchen table and pulled all the
chairs in so that I could hide. From the
master bedroom I could hear the sex sounds of my father and the impact sounds
of two bodies colliding.
Decision Pattern
My father then exited
the master bedroom and walked past the kitchen table and went through the
kitchen. Then I heard him opening the
door that led from the utility room to the garage. The door must have remained open since I
could plainly hear him humming and digging through something and then the
sounds of metal clanging against metal.
As that was happening, the Boy Scout stumbled from the master bedroom
and then fell in front of where I had been laying. He seemed to have succumbed to his injuries
as he bled from his face and head. Then
He was standing again and made it to the sliding glass window and went out that
door.
Change of Method
Just as the Boy Scout
had exited Robert came through the utility room with ropes and chains and other
implements in his hands. He had a huge
smile and then dropped everything and pursued the Boy Scout and I followed them
both out that sliding glass door. That
Boy Scout must have made a substantial recovery or adrenaline had kicked
in. As I exited behind my father that
Boy Scout had already cleared the back fence and was crossing the neighbor’s
drive. My father cleared that fence like
a track and field hurdle racer.
I was not as fast, and I fell behind
but followed my father down the alley across the street and then down the dirt
alley that led to the drainage ditch. By
the time that I reached the end of the dirt alley I could hear those impact
sounds again of two people landing blows.
Then I watched Robert prevail over the Boy Scout and drown him in the
drainage ditch as I stood at the edge of that water. Then my father exited the water and as he
walked back down the alley, I could see the neighbors in that last house
peering through their bushes watching Robert walk by.
I stood in shock and watched this
boy’s body lay back up as his rhythm came to a slow stop and his body rested in
the shallow water. I was in a
dissociative stupor this entire time but somehow made it home and was standing
on the porch when my father opened the door for me. Then I lay on the three-cushion couch and
fell asleep. I was awoken by my mother
coming home and shaking me awake. Then
at that same moment there were knocks at the back and the front door and my
mother was screaming at the police and sheriff’s department.
Dissociative Identity Alters Present
I know my father’s
altars, and I did not witness any of them during this scene. His altars are always kind to me, and they
would have acknowledged me had they appeared.
I am always the safest when my father’s altars are out and interacting
with me.
Motive
Behavioral Indicators
To me this was
simple. A victim introduced themselves
to his lair and he had them trapped once they sat down and he closed that
door. Then his predator side came out
and he attacked. This was all sexual
gratification and had the Boy Scout not escaped he would have been tortured and
murdered inside the house and then disposed of most likely at the DFW ravine.
Pre
and Post Behaviors
To my knowledge this
Boy Scout arrived looking for work of some type, perhaps mowing lawns. He was assaulted, pursued, and drowned in the
drainage ditch. My father walked home and
when the police and sherif came he calmly walked out of the master bedroom with
that sheepish coy grin that used when he wanted to play the next stage of his
game. That of the innocent country boy
who was too shy to even look you in the eye.
Signature
Behaviors
I have witnessed his
signature behaviors many times as he acted them out upon numerous victims often
in rural areas. Had he been able to
restrain this victim then yes, he would have incorporated some of his signature
behaviors. He just didn’t have the
opportunity to act out his fantasies of sexually sadistic torture on the Boy
Scout. He did have his opportunity to
act out that innocent country boy routine when law enforcement showed up and I
could tell how much he enjoyed that opportunity.
Pattern
of Escalation
This was like
the attack on the Teacher at Lee Britain elementary. It had not been planned and that victim
walked into a fray of domestic violence.
This Boy Scout walked right into the predator’s lair and had no previous
knowledge that attacks like that where synonymous with that house and in that
neighborhood. There had been no prowling
in hopes of a chance encounter and stalking did not take place. A trap had not been laid, and this victim was
not obsessed with or even prepared for, hence the items brought from the
garage. The escalation was impromptu
though my father knew what to do and how to gain control over an opponent as
challenging as this one. Once he had
them in his sights and was able to lay hands upon him without others
intervening to save the boy.
He committed his
sexual assault and then believing that he had left an unconscious victim in his
bed he began to collect his torture instruments. His escalation plan from that moment of
having a subdued victim could have included my mother or Sgt. Jim Alford from
across the street. That victim could
have been assaulted multiple times and then sold that evening to whomever would
pay and transport. That last stage of
drowning the boy in the creek was not part of the intended escalation for this
victim until it became necessary because that was the environment the victim
had been caught in.
Risk
Level and Control
The act inside the
house had a low-risk rating. The chase
across the alleys and the street and then to end up fighting in the creek was
so high risk that it resulted in witnesses watching from the house closest to that
drainage ditch. A combination of my
fathers over confidence about his dominate prowess mixed with this Boy Scouts
unexpected fortitude resulted in my father being seen and identified.
Depravity
Scale Level and Description
This was an
explosively sadistic attack of unplanned nature. Levels
16–17 of the depravity scale would fit here.
Predatory offenders who commit repeated violent crimes or sexually
motivated killings but without prolonged torture or ritualized sadism. Had my father had more time than he would
have achieved a higher score due to allowing his cravings to have taken
over. Here is a score of transition
where it is discussed that some predators stop while others use this behavioral
equivalent as a steppingstone after experiencing a heightened sensation
resulting in their need for an advanced level of cruelty. My father had that advanced need and craved
sadism often but, in this episode, he was unable to achieve it due to
unexpected behaviors.
DECIPHERABLE CHARACTERISTICS OF VICTIMOLOGY
Demographics
Identifying
stats
This was a young man
who may have been around age 15. Who had
arrived at our house wearing his Boy Scout shirt that was kaki and filled with
patches and some dangly style beads that bounced at his short pocket level. He wore blue shorts and white socks that had
been pulled up past his ankle. There had
been no discussion about where he had come from or how he had arrived at our
house. I simply suspect he had been
looking for work since he didn’t ask for anyone by name and then he and my
father began such a lively and interactive conversation about my father’s
history of scouting.
Geographical Pattern
Environment
Unknown, this Boy Scout
arrived at our door unexpectantly.
Victim Clusters
Area
of abduction or disposal
This victim was
acquired in our house and left at the drainage ditch after a combination of
blunt force trauma and drowning resulted in his homicide. His body became part
of the Twin Falls Street cluster. These
decades expanded across the 1970’s through the 1980’s. I do not know which body was collected first
but I will list this cluster here.
1)
Hispanic Toddler – Died due to head gash
caused by rock – found in drainage ditch - collected by law enforcement
2)
Young white girl
– May have died to heavy sedation applied for kidnapping – found in drainage
ditch wearing a white sleep slip – collected by law enforcement
3)
Boy Scout –
White teenager found drowned in drainage ditch – collected by law enforcement
4)
White adult male
with arm cast above his elbow – found with stab wound in his upper back having
bled out in an adjacent alley way to Twin Falls Street. – Collected by law
enforcement
5)
Young Blond Girl
– shot in front yard of 4105 Twin Falls Street – Collected by ambulance her
mother was in attendance – Filed as a drive by since the intended victim was my
father
6)
White adult male
– shot by Sgt. Jim Alford twice after he broke into the house at 4105 Twin
Falls – Collected by law enforcement
These are just the
bodies collected from Twin Falls Street, this does not include murders
committed in the ‘house of hate’ and then disposed of elsewhere. Nor does it include live bodies held and then
sold to the highest bidder and thus exciting that house for destinations
unknown.
Victim Linkages
Who knew
who
I have no linkage for
this Boy Scout he arrived alone. Often
the family members of my father’s victims would arrive at our house and either
protest outside or attempt to bargain for the return of their loved ones. No one ever came to our house looking for
information about this Boy Scout. An
adult male about age 35 with thick black kinky hair and a beard and mustaches
just as thick did arrive at our house.
He wore a shirt that resembled the Boy Scouts of America, but his had
pins not sewn on badges. His socks were
gray with orange tops that stuck up about six inches out of a pair of brown
hiking boots. That man came over often
to drink beer with Robert, and I watched these two men kiss while sitting on
the three-cushion couch.
When Robert left
the room to get them more beer that man would say my name and attempt to get me
to go to him. I would run and hide under
the kitchen table just as I had done before.
I don’t know the sequence of these visits, just that they occurred when
my mother wasn’t home and often these two went int the master bedroom and
closed the door. My father would answer
the phone and then tell this man to come on over and greet him at the door
while wearing only his underwear. It
seemed odd then and I did not like this man I often threw my matchbox cars at
him when he wouldn’t leave me alone. As
an adult I can see that this was a sexual hook up with another pervert.
This man was
afraid of my father and his temper, but he continually called to ask to come
over and then would overstay his welcome and at times my father would grab a
handful of his hair and punch him in the chest and ribs until he finally would
exit our house. That was part of why I
threw cars at him, I thought it would get him to leave sooner. The other part was that I didn’t want this
man to touch me and when I said ‘no’ he would still attempt to grab me. This man was one of my father’s customers and
he was always trying to figure out when my father would be making another pick
up or he was pestering my father to invite him to the next barn party.
This man worked
in the Irving Independent School System and had been introduced to my father
through the man who later became the Vice Principal of my junior high who also
was a customer of my fathers. (Please forgive me I am outside the confines of this
instrument, but my amnesic box just sprang open and additional information is
levitating into my conscious thoughts.) I
knew this man who may have been a scout master, and I knew that he was mean and
hurt children but at this moment I cannot clarify how I deduced that.
Maybe this visit
by the Boy Scout hadn’t been random at all and perhaps this had been a set up
or a date that this young man didn’t expect to happen. This young man’s ability to withstand a fist,
a cuff battle with my father and later rise after such a horrendous
beating. Put this young man in a
different category than any other male that had crossed Robert’s path. That young man had developed a rugged
constitution somewhere and he was not pulled into my father’s playful ploy as
he tried to exit the front door. He
matched my father twice and only succumbed to the violence due to Roberts’
longer history of developing his skills of rage. This event is making more sense now I am glad
that the recesses of my mind opened.
Victim Shared Traits
Commonalities
of Theme
This victim shared
traits with the cluster of Twin Falls Street.
He was lured to that neighborhood then attacked in that ‘house of hate’
and had his body left in the same drainage ditch as two other victims of my father. Witnesses that lived on Twin Falls Street
existed and law enforcement had been called.
Officers in blue uniforms and khaki-colored uniforms arrived, all wore
badges and had holsters with pistols.
Then just like so many of the others in his cluster law enforcement took
claim of the body.
Victim Overlaps
Sociological
Binders
This victim had themes
of overlap he was young like some of the other victims. He had been lured too or perhaps even dropped
off at the ‘house of hate’. This victim
was part of an organization that was led by a pervert. Some of these other victims had this same
dynamic or they had entered an unsafe zone unknowingly and met their demise
there due to criminal activity. Then the
most binding sociological factor would have been that he received an autopsy
from the same coroner that had completed the examinations of the other victims.
Victim Verification Path
Who knew
what when
It seems that more
details are arriving in too my conscious state as I develop this cold case
classification profile. My suspicion is
that this scout master was a culprit and set this boy scout up for this
interaction of betrayal. At this time, I
have no further details to add but will add them at a later date, if any other
facts surface.
Where Victim Information May Be Found
Social
Embeddedness
First, I believe
that this young man was a registered Boy Scout and that he would been know to a
troop in the area and that his fellow scout members may still be alive and will
remember losing a fellow scout in this manner.
Second at the young man’s funeral, if there had been one, I believe that
his fellow troop would have been in attendance and perhaps some special
recognition could have been attached since he died in the act of his
duties. Another aspect would have been
that he most likely would have attended public school and thus would have been
registered as a student in an area high school.
I do not know about what badges he had attached to his shirt but if they
had been community related then there would have been a connection to his
approximate society and perhaps a positive mention in the local paper. Enrollment in school or the scouts should
have included a birthdate and from there a family connection could be ascertained
and then a connection to living relatives would follow.
Victim Family Involvement
Primary
Group Actions Prior, Point, and Past
I have no
knowledge of this Boy Scouts immediate or extended family members.
CRIME SCENE FACTS
Weather, Season, and Terrain
Feel Like
Temperature and Lay of the Land
This was a
bright and sunny day, and the temperature was warm, maybe 70 degrees, but it
was not excessively hot. I would
identify this season as spring or the beginning of fall.
Setup or Spontaneity
Stalking
or Sudden
With the new
flashback material that pushed through to my consciousness I now believe that
my father did not involve himself in a stalking ritual. However, this Boy Scout was set up through a
betrayal most presumably by his scout master.
Perhaps my father did expect such a situation to occur and was awaiting
his victim to arrive and the opportunity to present itself. My father was known and made money from his
ability to rid perverts of their problems.
This scout master could have experienced rejection from this Boy Scout
and consequently for the purpose of revenge or a leeriness that the young man
may alert others he decided to rid himself of future complications. While at the same time ingratiating himself
to my father in hopes of a future invite to a barn party. Consequently, these aforementioned
probabilities lead me to believe that the date and time had not been confirmed
but the action of arrival had been anticipated making the attack still
qualifiable as sudden. Due to an
impromptu arrival and my father having none of his tools prepared for carrying
out such an assault.
Level of Perceived Accountability to Acquire Target
Potential
witness suppression factors
After law
enforcement arrived and began knocking at the front and back doors. They began to ask my father to come
outside. He just stood this in the
living room with his hands in his blue jean shorts, he had apparently washed
and changed clothes after the assault, while he continued to make the sheepish
coy grin while he tilted his head from side to side like an inquisitive
puppy. Then through the door came the
largest man that I had ever seen. He was
dressed in a tan uniform and had a badge and pistol holster. My father never moved and this law
enforcement agent who must have stood above six feet tall, grabbed my father by
both his arms lifted him and carried him out the front door.
Then just as
quickly my mother put me on her hip, and she began to chase after this group of
law enforcement agents. Many men in
uniform attempted to stand in her way so she would thrust me toward them and as
they stepped aside, she would dart through.
Once she crossed Portland Street, she encountered plain clothes officers
and then one even pulled an unmarked police car into the driveway of one of
those houses in an attempt to block her.
Every time she was engaged by law enforcement she would scream, “Don’t’
touch me” and then jut her hip out that I was on and push through the
crowd.
Once she made it
through to the last house on that block prior to the drainage ditch law
enforcement had grouped up in a semi-circle, but they were looking at the
house. My mother pushed her way through
that crowd, and I could see that the large officer had presented my father to
the family that lived in that house as they stood in the front yard. It was a portly dark-haired man standing with
his family. My mother was screaming in
his face, “He has been with me all day”.
Then she turned to a crowd of officers and continued to scream the same
rant. The officers continued to ask that
man if this had been the guy. Then my
mother would once again stand nose to nose with this witness and screamed the
same motto.
Eventually the
man turned and him and his family went inside and then my mother grabbed my
father’s arm and pulled him away from this crowd and started to walk home. Many officers stood next to those unmarked
police cars and seemed prepared to create an impenetrable wall. So, my mother crossed the street and sat me
down. Then she had my father’s hand and
led him down that sidewalk with her other hand ready to defend against anyone
who would impede her progress. No one
did, my parents crossed the intersection in a caddy cornered manner, and I ran
after them. We entered the house and
they disappeared into their bedroom and that is how our night ended and all
events had been fully repressed before I woke up.
Law
Enforcement corruptibility
Many law
enforcement officers came to the ‘house of hate’ for envelopes of cash. I marveled at them all since they had badges
and holsters, and I wanted to grow up and become a sheriff. Many of these men interacted with me and
allowed me to touch their pistols. They
would take them out of their holsters and hold the handle while I was allowed
to touch the metal parts. This was a
regular ask of mine and on several occasions these men allowed me such an
indulgence. Many times, after a
homicidal event occurred at the ‘house of hate’ law enforcement would appear
and stories would be concocted and envelopes would be handed out. At times officers dropped by when my father
was not home and my mother had a list of names and the envelopes had been
marked. She would disappear into her
bedroom while the officer visited me as they sat on the couch. Then she would appear and the envelope would
be handed over. Often but not always a
count would occur and that is why none of these envelopes had been sealed, they
remained open so that count could occur.
Many of these
officers brought case files to sell to my father and after a price was agreed
upon then that file remained in our home and my parents read them at the
kitchen table. The officer who brought
the most files happened to be Sgt. Jim Alford who lived across the street. Many officers brought one file on rare
occasions. Sgt. Jim Alford brought many
files on a far more frequent occurrence, and his envelope was always awaiting
his arrival. All these files would leave
our house once read with Robert carrying them out in a trash bag after both my
parents had torn each paper up by hand at the kitchen table. When they read these files, the television
had to be turned off, and I had to sit still on the couch until they had
finished so that I could watch my programs again.
The arrival of a
file meant tension in the household and that tension grew after my parents
became aware of just what that file held.
They both would pass a small paper ledger to one another as they wrote
down various things from these files.
They openly discussed the contents and aligned the evidence listed in a
sequential list. That same format would
also be applied to witnesses. Then that
small notebook would be closed with a rubber band and placed inside the ukulele
atop the China cabinet. The strings were
kept loose, and we were never allowed to play with it. That ukulele was so enticing to me since it
was like the guitars the good guys would use to sing songs on the westerns that
I watched.
I wanted to play
that ukulele to complete my sheriff ensemble that I had. It was complete with a plastic vest and badge
along with a small silver cap gun. I
even had a bouncing horse upstairs that I used to chase the bad guys. If I could reach that ukulele then I could
ride my horse and sing songs like they did on TV. By the time that I was tall enough to use a
chair to reach that instrument they no longer kept that ledger in there. It wouldn’t have mattered since I lived in
perpetual dissociation and wouldn’t have known what it was outside of assuming
it to be an address book.
Plausible Deniability
With this
incident I see no plausible deniability.
My mother defeated the neighborhood witness and caused him to recant his
statements. The threshold for believable
ignorance was demolished when it quite possibly was this neighborhood mans
phone call that alerted law enforcement in the beginning. The emergency numbers of 911 had not been
available in Irving Texas to my knowledge at that time. Thus, whoever reported the incident would
have had to have been connected through the operator or known the actual phone
number to alert local law enforcement.
Meaning that the person who alerted law enforcement would have had to
have spent time on the phone after spending time to make contact with the right
people to incite such a law enforcement reaction. The perpetrator was known due to an
eyewitness that was present at the event and who informed the police about what
he had seen. This action eliminated any
plausible deniability.
Prior
Treaty to Work on the Reservation (Zone of Sanctioned Deconfliction)
My father had
established his criminal intent in the city of Irving and had a constant flow
of law enforcement showing up and envelopes full of cash going out. His treaty had been initiated and agreed upon
with acceptance of those envelopes. His
zone of sanction had an identified address, with a zip code, and county
attached. He operated his criminal
enterprise openly since his arrival in Irving from the 1970’s through the
1980’s. After that he continued to
operate as an associate assigned disposal jobs for other criminal enterprises
throughout the 1990’s. During that time,
he no longer paid for his own personal deconfliction zone but he fell under the
umbrella of the organizations he worked for.
Timeline
Organized,
Disorganized, or Mixed Method Offender
My father
operated in all three categories. This
event would be classified as a disorganized assault. All three facets of this crime, the pre,
prime, and post had been improvisationally applied and executed. One could argue with some signs of
organization if they loosely applied behavioral rhetoric in a persuasive
manner. One such classification for organized
could have involved the fact that this offender knew he had paid for protection
and that may have constituted a mark for the organized side of deciphering this
events structure. Then another mark in
that collum could have been based upon the fact that restraint devices had been
readily available. Even further into
this side of the argument one could offer that at each turn of events the
perpetrator knew what to do. It was
through my father’s actions that he provided himself with the highest
probability of avoiding prosecution.
Having supported
both sides of these differentiating viewpoints I believe that this one incident
falls into the mixed category. It is not
that the offender was completely organized in his flow of progressive stages,
in fact each stage evidenced strong signs of disorganization. That stream of victim attainment, execution,
and disposal was an impromptu plan of attempting to handle a highly aggressive
victim. Who possessed a fortitude that
the offender had not calculated for.
However, the offender’s response to each challenge was based on a
selection of proven reactions that he had practiced before. Hence forth I believe that when weighed these
facts would support an organized manifestation of assault, but a disorganized
scene had law enforcement been able to search it. The offender had the skills to manage the
unexpected, but the blood and clothing of the victim still occupied the
residence. The unexpected met with the
limitations of the investigation and consequently identified the offender while
at the same time creating the loophole that he used to escape prosecution. An organic mix of seeds and compost that led
to no harvest.
Spectrum of Suspicion
Who
in the community knew?
The whole
neighborhood knew of my house and what went on inside it. The school district knew and employed many of
my father’s customers. Law enforcement
knew and acted complicitly. All three
had a slice of the accountability pie here.
The only surprise is that someone in the neighborhood reported the
incident. Then that non-complicit law
enforcement members showed up and attempted to investigate. Had they gained entry into the house they
would have found the blood and the clothing.
That would eventually lead them back to the scout master and the school
district. Knowing these elements to be
compromised the immune system that constituted the societal protection for
children chose not to maintain a community of equal regulation consequently
failing to keep them safe and due to this haphazardness, many died. A blind eye turned to a child’s needs is
evidence to the rot of proposed traditional values. These cases are evidence of that
institutional malfeasance that plagued all the known safety valves that would
have identified this pattern of missing children within this community at that
time.
Innocent
witnesses or complicit observers
These witnesses who
lived at 4011 Twin Falls Street during the time of this incident. Had no complicity with my parents or any of
those events that occurred within the ‘house of hate’. In fact, I stood so long staring at the Boy
Scouts body at the drainage ditch that the man and woman of this house came out
to check on me. Their persistent calling
of, “Hey Boy” brought me out of my stupor and had me walking home in a robotic
way. I remember how I was barefoot and
felt nothing as I walked across the uncut grass. My dissociative bubble extended beyond my
skin, and I was encapsulated in numbness.
It felt like I was being transported like I was hovering just above the
grass as some force drove me home. When
I arrived home and my father opened the door for me, I could feel his relaxed
mood. He had expelled his tensions and
acted out and now was copasetic with his world.
That realization allowed me to decompress and sleep deeply until my
mother’s arrival home.
Evidence
of community collapse through intermediate acts of suppression
Yes, this
community had collapsed, and it was evident in the fear this witness developed
while he was intentionally harassed and threatened by my mother. She defeated this witness in front of law
enforcement and this man’s own family.
Had the institutions been functional the master scout leader would have
been compromised early and lost all his power to adversely influence
impressionable minds. This witness would
have felt protected and supported enough to face these wrongdoers. Then finally my parents never would have
risen to their level of comfortability and achieved such devastating
inflictions of demise upon a law-abiding population.
The neighborhood
knew that local police did not enforce the law when it came to complaints about
my parents. If they had followed up on
complaints, then investigations would have followed. Had that occurred they would have been taken
out of circulation, and their organized criminal activities would have claimed
no further victims. When law enforcement
begins to do their due diligence, they will discover that six bodies had been
collected on Twin Falls Street during the decades of 1970’s through the 1980’s. Two paid employees and one student teacher
would have disappeared from Lee Britian Elementary during the school year and
while my mother was in tenure there. If
the infrastructure of societal norms had not collapsed. Then the suppression of children’s rights, in
regard to their safety would not have failed to protect those that disappeared
nor the boy who is now the man informing the powers that be about how their
systems failed.
Will this report
be enough this time to elicit the correct response from the current powers that
exist for the betterment of our society by correcting the wrongs from an era
gone by. Time still exists for an
official inquiry into these elements while witnesses and loved ones are still
alive to benefit from reunification after exhumation. That act will lift the suppression and allow
for wrongs from the past to be righted.
Community collapse has an adverse effect on longevity and travel through
the intergenerational transmission of covert trauma. Gaping wounds of grief and sorrow become
transmissible over time and limit the interaction of intimacy amongst loved
ones.
As the
afflictions of ‘what if’ catastrophizing ruminates and ‘never more’ moments rob
their souls of tranquility. Resulting in
a staleness of emotional growth and a self-imposed limitation toward connection
with others. This perpetuates emotional
stagnation and lowers the expectation of positive belief in societies gears of
functional perpetuation. Trauma sends
ripples that set the tides for generations to come and cause them to persevere
through a challenge they didn’t create nor comprehend. You cannot reverse a tornado and expect to
put things back the way they were you first must stop the tornado. Heal the damage it caused, or no one will be
prepared for the next tornado. Growth
begets growth whether its positive or negative.
Healthy processing of emotions feeds the function of others, and the
unhealthy emotions keep wounds infected and will eventually become septic and
spread.
Evidence of Criminal Activity
Pre-crime
Pertaining to this
incident the pre-crime episode would have happened between my father and the
scout master if that was who had sent this young man to our house. Additional pre-crime behaviors would have
been the compromising of various institutions that should have been holding my
father accountable and not disregarding his criminal behaviors.
Prime-crime
This criminal act of
sexual assault resulted in three forms of evidence all a collectable
nature. First the blood spilled in the
house by the steps at the front door, in the bedroom, and on the floor by the
kitchen. The second would involve the
young man’s clothes that he was not wearing when he came out of the Master
bedroom. Had there been a search inside
the premises then those items would have been discovered. The last of these three involve
eyewitnesses. It would have been that
man waiting to identify him or someone else in that vicinity who contacted the
police and for law enforcement to show up in such a drove. The contents of the actions and the fact that
a dead boy’s body lay in the drainage ditch must have been cited.
Post-crime
When searching
for the last act of this crime all had been lost. This perpetrator was alerted to the presence
of law enforcement by witnessing them in their back and front yards. Then they knocked and made their presence
known. True, they thought they had solid
eyewitness, but they did not take the appropriate measures to keep their
witness anonymous and thus lost that evidence quickly. Proper documentation should have been created
to request the search warrants necessary to check the house. The ‘house of hate’ should have been under
surveillance and the proper warrants for trash collection should have been
requested. All their sequences should
have been in order before approaching the suspects. Since a proper and professional sequence of
events had not been arranged and placed in effect. Their eyewitness had been defeated and recanted
all the information he provided. Then my
mother took my father away from them. I
don’t know if there have been additional attempts to interact with my father
after that initial day of investigation.
However, since protocols were not followed or didn’t exist. I am certain that my parents called my uncle
Joe, who was a licensed attorney at that time, for advice and had it reinforced
not to talk to law enforcement.
Possible Living Witnesses
Who may still be alive that witnessed the event?
That search for
living witnesses would be an exhaustive corralling of law enforcement officers
that worked for The Dallas police department, Dallas County Sherif, and
possibly the Irving police. The children
of the neighbor that first came forward and stood to identify Robert with his
two children standing behind him in his front yard.
Who, in the victim’s social fabric, remembers missing the
victim?
The only ones
that could be left alive here would involve his boy scout troop. Perhaps friends he had in his neighborhood
once you figured out his name and could trace it to an address and following
this would be fellow students from whatever school he would have been
attending. Only those in his age group
could possibly still be alive and then if the search was fortunate he may have
had younger siblings.
Body Disposal
When,
where, and why
This young man
was racing down a dirt alley in his attempt to get away and then either fell
into the drainage ditch or was tackled by Robert once he had caught up to
him. This Boy Scout died the same day he
met Robert and it occurred in less than a period spanning half an hour. Robert’s reasoning for killing this young man
could have been built on a tier of levels.
He could have bore witness about the assault, revenge was in the mix, or
Robert believed that he could capture him and bring him back. Then again, it could have been as simple as
sexual pressure that would have bothered him had this boy escaped and a fight
to the death allowed Robert to release that pressure.
Determination
of a kill, hold, dump, or mixed-use site
The ‘house of
hate’ was a mixed-use site but this boy escaped that domain. This was a recovery kill at an improvised
site this young man was caught and then murdered where he made his last stand. That drainage ditch became a kill and dump
site out of impromptu necessity not a strategic plan.
Preparation,
acquisition, and concealment
In relationship
to body disposal there had been no preparation for him. Robert had pulled out his restraint tools and
was preparing for torture not disposal at that moment. The acquisition ended with the boy’s escape
until he was caught at the drainage ditch.
No concealment existed his body was left in the drainage ditch with
witnesses watching.
Familiarity,
fun, and function that form intent of purpose
None of these
played out due to the circumstances of the boy’s demise and the location of the
final battle.
Sadism,
symbolism, and solidarity
None of these
elements had been initiated due to the unexpected escape.
LAW ENFORCEMENT INVOLVEMENT
What
Agency Responded
Degree
of pursuit toward justice
I recall that
law enforcement agents in blue uniforms and khaki or tan uniforms had filled
the back and front yards of the ‘house of hate’. Their cars filled the alley behind and the
street in front of the ‘house of hate’.
These same uniforms entered our house and dragged Robert down the street
for the eyewitness to identify. After
Glenda was able to free Robert from that situation no other law enforcement
came to the house pertaining to that situation.
Other law enforcement came to our house and searched through it many
times, but it did not pertain to this case.
I believe that this case was no longer pursued due to the victim being
found in the water and the only eyewitness recanted.
INFORMATIONAL DETAILS ACQUIRED FROM WHAT SOURCES
Witnessed Event
Date of Recall Title of Written Work
This flashback
has been an ongoing development for close to a decade and had been included in
all mailing to law enforcement since its first victim sheet.
Dissociative
Amnesic Flashback
At first recall
this was a fight that occurred in the house between my father and a young
man. I had thought it may have been one
of the teenagers from the neighborhood.
Then as I journaled my dissociations gave way and more materials from my
amnesic box became conscious. Over time
I pieced these scenes together and realized it was a boy scout shirt that the
young man had on and that I had never seen him before.
Reconsolidation
of Cognitive Restructuring
This flashback
of repressed materials came together like pieces of confetti and took me years
to put together overtime. Even now as I
have constructed this format for reporting, more material has dislodged itself
and new insights have been gained but alas, I have not recalled names.
Confession
from perpetrator and/or share from community
This case was
odd in that I have not recalled any additional community involvement. Many times, someone in the neighborhood or
within a few blocks of our house would confront me or they would protest out in
front of the house and at times some of the fathers tried to break into the
house. With this incident there has been
no such recall pertaining to similar events.
I still have no idea where this young man came from regarding an area
neighborhood. His shirt is the only
contextual clue that I have been able to ascertain outside of a recent visit
from a scout master that I believe set this introduction into motion.
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 – Perhaps with special Boy Scout
acknowledgment.
W-2 forms and Taxes
paid – He was of age to have worked somewhere for a paycheck
School attendance no show / no return
Dormant bank accounts
– If he had a job his parents may have helped him open a checking and or saving
account.
Employment
paystub cessation without termination
Registered memorial
service procession – Perhaps by his local Scout Troop
Postal
processing returns with no forwarding address – In this case it would be
locating his parents’ address.
HYPOTHESIS
Why this
case has not been solved
What
are the factors of suspicious policy and procedural dysfunctions
At the time in
the 1970’s I only know that they lost their eyewitness and retrieved a body
from a drainage ditch where no additional evidence would have been found. As of 2026 this homicide has not been
investigated due to it having become a ‘hot potato’ and no one wants to be
caught holding responsibility due to the complications that department may have
to endure.
What could
solve this case
The
who, what, when, and where of corruptive incompetence
All of these
should have been done by now. I have
sent many law enforcement agencies this victim sheet, through UPS mail and
E-mail. Due to it being a confirmed
homicide, these are files that I cannot publicly search for. However, all agencies that I have contacted
should be able to request this file as part of an ongoing investigation. At the least they could have forwarded my
prepared cold case files to the appropriate authorities. This is now 2026 and I have been sending this
victim sheet out for over a decade it could have been solved in less than a
week if a veteran detective had been assigned.
At least two agencies responded and most likely a coroner I have
contacted all and received no feedback.
This should still be considered an open case due to homicides are never
abandoned. They become cold cases until
they are solved. Now help me find that
file and let’s close this case. Then we all
can start on the others.
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 6th and today is April 9th.
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?
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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.
This is the 5th victim of 5 total found on Twin
Falls Street during the 1970's
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TO:
Chief of Police in Irving Texas Derick Miller
FROM:
Brian Happy Bryanson
SUBJECT: A new Cold
Case that was ruled a homicide and the body was collected at the scene.
Which happened to be the front yard of my childhood house on Twin Falls Street
in Irving Texas
DATE:
January 2nd, 2026
This one is simple; it happened in the mid to late 1970’s and the victim was
known in the neighborhood. She showed up at the wrong time when a human
trafficking situation went bad. This child was an innocent person who
walked into our front yard and was murdered as part of a pedophilic
psychopath’s attempt at revenge which he accomplished half way. I was the other
target. The child’s mother was witness to the death as was her older
sister after they heard gunshots, they came looking for the youngest
daughter. From what I remember the mother was a single mother of two
daughters who lived in the apartments behind our house since she needed
government assistance. This leads me to believe that she wouldn’t have
been able to afford her daughter’s funeral so most likely she would have been
laid to rest in a potter’s field. This young girl seemed to be about age
5 and had blonde hair and was shot once in the torso. These are highly
traceable characteristics. A funeral may have been performed at their
local church. I doubt there are many other white female blondes killed by
singular gunshot on the registry. This would be about a 72 hour
turnaround on this one if anyone chooses to investigate.
Word has reached me through family members about how my other family member who
works for you instructed them to inform me to stop sending in my Victim Sheets
and that all my cases will go to his desk and not be investigated. I have
known that family member since he was born and I watched him grow. None
of this type of behavior is a surprise to me. In fact, it’s just par for
the course when it comes to my family members and accountability for the past.
My purpose is to right what wrongs that I can and send home the missing before
I die. This is a moralistic soul progression for me, and I cannot stop
until I die. My afterlife is very important to me and many of my family
members will not be joining me on the lighter side of eternity. I have
accepted this and have my own pastoral care when it comes to these
incidents. I supported many victims through the recovery from abuses of
the pedophilic catholic priests and held many a hand as young females prepared
for court to testify against their offenders. Along with this I have
escorted many victims to court and sat in the pews while the attorneys asked
them questions. In my time on earth, I find that I am perpetually advocating
for someone. From Civil Rights for Cold Case victims to advocating for
the disabled while I was at UTA and fostering children while attending Texas
Tech. I have seen a lot, but nothing compares to what I myself lived
through in that place I refer to as the ‘House of Hate’.
I always knew of my traumatic past and how many family members played a role or
turned a blind eye. I have nothing but forgiveness for them all and then
late in my life in 1999 the murders began to rise from that amnesic box that
your subconscious creates to hold such atrocities until that day arrives when
it feels you can start to process those memories. Standing in the way of
justice is nothing new. I have encountered it since I was a boy watching what
the farmers and ranchers did to the women who arrived to work the fields.
The sheriff just watched and then drove away. It boggles my mind about
what they would do, and I fought with my own grandfather and father.
Until one hit me hard enough to knock me unconscious and I woke up in the bed
of the truck or on the couch back in Sherman Texas. This is the character
that I was born with, and it has almost gotten me killed on many
occasions. Choose your action or in-action it doesn’t matter as memories
flow. I will continue to write victim sheets and try to get those cases
solved. If you find that this child’s older sister still lives, I will
make myself available to answer any questions she has, if she wishes to know.
Since I received the information from family members I can no longer just send
victim sheets to just you. I must ‘spray and pray’ as they say and hope
that truths that wish to be known are shared and remains are returned to living
loved ones for family burials. I have shared cases with your two
predecessors, and nothing was done, not even a case file number was
generated. Det. Bah shared that it was $50,000 to locate, exhume, DNA,
and return remains and that I needed to have victim names before he would open
a case. I was trying to get cases open so that the victims’ names could
be discovered. This young girl had a name, and she was not abducted like
so many of the others, that makes her highly traceable. Her mother and
older sister held her before the paramedics placed her into that ambulance.
I was so frozen in a traumatized stupor by these events that I was carried in
the house and placed on the couch. That’s where I witnessed the police
officer in full uniform tell my father who he knew by name how he was going to
write this one up. A drive by with no known assailant.
This child is the 5th body found on Twin Falls Street and
collected by professionals during the 1970’s, all those professionals suspected
my father. Just a tidbit of information for over 20 years my father held
a top-secret clearance at General Dynamics in Fort Worth he was an engineer on
the F16. My mother retired from the Irving Independent School System
where she spent her entire career educating elementary-aged children.
Check his travel corridors and you’ll find missing women and discovered bodies,
add his hunting licenses to that and you’ll find more. Check her tenure
at Lee Britain Elementary and you’ll find missing employees and one mother who
never made it home. Her child was in my kindergarten class. Our
teacher gathered us all in a circle and told us all about it and explained
that’s why he cried all day and we needed to be nice to him. That child
deserved that mercy, but I had a great deal of confusion about how our teacher
was mandating kindness. Every day that I arrived in her Kindergarten
class I had scratches on my face and arms. I would be wearing the same
clothes the whole week and since no one at the house would help me in the
bathroom my fabrics were often soiled. That small boy who cried all day
was given a bag of snacks to take home and if he was hungry, they would order
him a tray from the cafeteria before he left, our class was only half a
day.
All this kindness was occurring while I ran out the door at my first chance to
get to the cafeteria and drink whatever milk I could find. Then when they
locked the doors on me, I went outside and climbed in the garbage cans and
found whatever cartons that they had thrown out. My hands were too small
to open the milk carton properly, so I poured the contents into my mouth which
was swollen due to the acuteness of my chapped lips and the puss bubbles below
my nose. I had to catch the pour between my scabbed lips; it was such a
small orifice that resulted in me wearing most of that milk. As the week
progressed so did my strength and the rashes that covered my body from filth
and decay. Everyone in the family knew and no one would save me.
They did save my older brother, the cousins took him, but two extra children
were just too many, so they pretended not to notice my bruises or the rashes on
my skin. They often would make me stay in the car due during visits to my
stench. If I did make it into the house I would have to sit on the
kitchen tile or they would feed me on the front porch. Not the hot food
from inside but fruit and fried pies. All the neighborhood would watch
and not one person would save me. I even shared with some of the kids in
that neighborhood just so someone would chat with me.
The rule of the house was I could only use chapstick when my father
applied it. Problem was that he was never home and when he arrived, he
just collected more clothes and went out the door again. He had a whole
system in the back of whatever car he had at the time. Everyone on the
block knew how we lived but no one helped. Sgt. Jim Alford and his wife
were at our house continually having parties with my mother. None of this
is meant to sway you, in my entire 56 years on planet earth I have never been
able to sway a law enforcement agent to bring justice into my life. Just
know this is my life’s mission and I must see it through. To me my soul
matters and where it goes after death is important to me since I do not want to
live this life again. This trauma has brought me learning disabilities
from closed head wounds, physical disabilities due to the level of cortisol and
other stress hormones that course through my veins, then the biggest issue I
have ever faced started in 1997 and became full blown CPTSD with Dissociative
Amnesia, it’s the gift that keeps on giving ‘horrors’.
Do what you will do with this new information and know that there will be more
to come as my past continually relieves itself through flashbacks from the
amnesic box. Who knows you could have blocked my email by now. My
only request is that the family member in question stays on his side of Texas
and I be left alone on mine. I am an old disabled man who can barely get
around on crutches, and I do not need any drama from family members that
believe I should leave the past in the past. I want to die a peaceful
death asleep in my recliner after my kiddos make dinner for me, with working
Wi-Fi if that’s a possibility. Remember I only communicate through email,
do not call or drop by because my CPTSD cannot handle that.
P.S.: I wonder
which cold case you’ll assign first to someone other than my family member and
see through to the conclusion of a name? Then the next thing that I would
query is when, if at all you decide to share that information with me.
Since we both know that as soon as I get it, I will be uploading all the victim
sheets from scratch and trying to get you and your agency to solve cold case
number 2. Perhaps you’ll push all of this to your predecessor. There is a
legacy of themes in your city for such behavior. Whatever happens one day
I will be pain free and on the other side of that bridge called
mortality. I know all the victims I have been fighting for will welcome
me just as they did in the book ‘Pretty Bones’. Here is a theological
question for your pastor: if you have one, what would those same victims say to
you? Time will tell us all.
This is one of my
guiding lights:
“Above all, love
each other deeply, because love covers over a multitude of sins”
1 Peter 4:8 (NIV)
Keep on covering
those sins and I will keep trying to expose them for the healing of
others.
Let’s see who waits
for who at that golden gate.
FBI
Special Agent Merv
Mason Now a director
Agent in Charge R. Joseph Rothrock 972-559-5000
TEXAS RANGERS
Ranger Roger
Dixon (Retired) Company D roger.dixon@dps.texas.gov
Ranger Lieutenant Laura Simmons Company B laura.simmons@dps.texas.gov
IRVING POLICE
Chief Jeff
Spivey (Retired) jspivey@irvingtx.org
Chief Derick
Miller dmiller@irvingtx.gov
Detective Andrew
Bah anbah@irvingtx.gov
Detective Jose
DelFierro JDelFierro@irvingtx.gov
SHERIFF
SGT II W.R. Griffin Randy Griffin randy.griffin@kaufmansco.com
Dallas County Gary McDaniel coldcase.dpd@dallascityhall.com
Sheriff Kaufman
County Bryan Beavers joey.cagle@kaufmanso.com
Deputy
Kaufman County Lt. Mike Stephan msteohan@rpso.la.gov
Sheriff Parker
County Russ Authier joey.cagle@kaufmanso.com
Sheriff Grayson County Tony Bennie sheriff@co.grayson.tx.us
MEDIA CONTACT
Chief of Police Mark Spawn Podcaster
APBColdCase@spawngroup.com
Dustin Reed Terry Substack Journalist dustinreedterry@gmail.com
Serial Killer Museum Basic Info info@serialkillerstheexperience.com
Freelance Editor Megan Vanloon Magan.VanLoon@gmail.com
Irving DA Kuruvilla Oommen koommen@cityofirving.org
Fort Worth DA Phil
Sorrells (817)
884-1111
Dallas County DA John Creuzot (214)
653-3600
ACADEMICS
UT Dallas Dr.
Jane Wigginton Researcher jxw165430@utdallas.edu
Napier Dr. Thanos Karatzias Researcher t.karatzias@napier.ac.uk
UT Austin Dr. Jasper Smits Researcher smits@utexas.edu
Baylor Scott Dr. Mark Powers Researcher mark.powers1@bswhealth.org
UTA Dr. Patricia Eddings Researcher peddings@uta.edu
THERAPISTS
Psychologist Marie Bannister (Retired)
Psychologist James Randall Nobblitt Professor rnoblott@alliant.edu
Psychologist Nick Patras Therapist drnick@ccwnt.com
L.P.C. Susan
Colburn Assurasource (512) 934-0021
LCSW Elwim
Ectoni UTA-Crime
Victims Unknown
LCSW Paula
Kathleen Lane Life
Connections Unknown
Attorneys
Disability Dennis
Davis dddavis.attorneyatlaw@gmail.com
Legal Paperwork Elisha Hollis elishahollis@gmail.com

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