Stranded on the Tarmac
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A historic ice storm strands a critical piece of 57-year-old cold case evidence on a tarmac, sparking a frantic federal scavenger hunt. Once saved, the microscopic speck uses groundbreaking genetic genealogy to unmask a little girl’s killer six decades later.Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/dark-american-crime--7005371/support.
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Speaker 1: The package that left the Elmira Police Department in New
Speaker 1: York on February fifteenth, twenty twenty one looked like an
Speaker 1: ordinary cooler packed for a weekend trip. But inside, packed
Speaker 1: carefully in blocks of dry ice, was a microscopic speck
Speaker 1: of biological evidence, a piece of fabric DNA recovered from
Speaker 1: the skirt of a twelve year old girl named Mary
Speaker 1: Teresa Simpson. Mary Teresa had been murdered fifty seven years earlier,
Speaker 1: in March of nineteen sixty four. For nearly six decades,
Speaker 1: her case had been the oldest active cold case in
Speaker 1: the department's history. Generations of detectives had inherited her file,
Speaker 1: stared at her black and white school portrait, and retired
Speaker 1: with no answers. This microscopic speck of DNA was their
Speaker 1: absolute last shot. But the universe, it seemed, wasn't done
Speaker 1: testing Mary Teresa's memory. As the courier plane carrying the
Speaker 1: cooler flew south, a historic, unprecedented ice storm slammed into
Speaker 1: the United States. It completely paralyzed the FedEx Superhub in Memphis, Tennessee,
Speaker 1: the largest logistical bottleneck in the world. The airport froze
Speaker 1: over power grids failed. Back in New York, FBI Special
Speaker 1: agent Kenneth Jensen got the notification on his screen shipment
Speaker 1: delayed location Memphis Hub asterisk asterisk. Jensen felt his stomach drop.
Speaker 1: Dry ice has a strict shelf life. If the cooler
Speaker 1: sat stranded on a tarmac or in a freezing, unheated
Speaker 1: warehouse for more than forty eight hours, the dry ice
Speaker 1: would sublimate, the temperature inside the container would rise, moisture
Speaker 1: would form, and the fifty seven year old DNA, the
Speaker 1: only evidence left on Earth, would degrade into completely useless mush.
Speaker 1: Decades of waiting would end in irreversible loss. The clock
Speaker 1: was ticking and the largest shipping network in the world
Speaker 1: was completely ghosting. The police hashtag hashtag hashtag the mid
Speaker 1: Storm scavenger hunt. We couldn't get a hold of anyone
Speaker 1: at the hub, agent Jensen would later recall. The entire
Speaker 1: city of Memphis was shut down. I was petrified that
Speaker 1: my act of shipping it was going to destroy the
Speaker 1: only chance we had left to solve it. Desperate, Jensen
Speaker 1: began calling the FBI's field office in Memphis. Because the
Speaker 1: Memphis Hub handles millions of packages a day and is
Speaker 1: critical to national infrastructure. The Bureau kept a permanent liaison
Speaker 1: agent assigned to the facility. Jensen tracked him down through
Speaker 1: emergency lines. I need you to go into the hub,
Speaker 1: Jensen told the agent. There is a cooler. It contains
Speaker 1: the evidence of a nineteen sixty four child murder. If
Speaker 1: you don't find it tonight, the DNA dies. What followed
Speaker 1: was a blind, chaotic scavenger hunt through millions of square
Speaker 1: feet of stranded cargo. The Memphis agent, working with a
Speaker 1: skeleton crew of airport workers by flashlight, navigated massive mountains
Speaker 1: of backlogged steel containers. It was a needle in a
Speaker 1: frozen haystack. Hours passed, the dry ice inside Mary's cooler
Speaker 1: was rapidly venting away. Just as the temperature boundary was
Speaker 1: about to breach, the agent spotted the specific tracking label
Speaker 1: on a pallet buried deep within a cargo hold. He
Speaker 1: dragged the cooler out, threw it into the back of
Speaker 1: his government vehicle, and rushed it to the only place
Speaker 1: with guaranteed power and a functioning subzero unit, the evidence
Speaker 1: freezer at the local FBI field office. The DNA was
Speaker 1: saved just in the nick of time. A week later,
Speaker 1: when the runways finally cleared, the package was flown to
Speaker 1: a specialized private laboratory in Texas known for doing the
Speaker 1: impossible with heavily degraded ancient biological samples. Hashtag hashtag hashtag
Speaker 1: the Girl on the Bicycle. To understand why a room
Speaker 1: full of hardened retired detectives wept when that package was saved,
Speaker 1: you have to go back to March fifteenth, nineteen sixty four,
Speaker 1: in Elmira, New York. Mary Teresa Simpson was a quiet,
Speaker 1: painfully shy twelve year old girl on a crisp Sunday afternoon.
Speaker 1: She had borrowed her older sister's bicycle to ride down
Speaker 1: to the local corner store to buy a carton of
Speaker 1: milk for her mother. She was wearing a pleated skirt,
Speaker 1: a light jacket, and a smile that her sister, Gallpin,
Speaker 1: would later describe as too gentle for this world. She
Speaker 1: never came home. Her bicycle was found abandoned on the
Speaker 1: side of a dirt road near the edge of town,
Speaker 1: its front will still spinning slowly in the gravel. A
Speaker 1: massive search party of hundreds of volunteers, state troopers, and
Speaker 1: military personnel scoured the surrounding woods. Two days later, a
Speaker 1: local hunter found her body hidden beneath a pile of
Speaker 1: brush in a remote ravine. She had been sexually assaulted
Speaker 1: and strangled. The murder rocked the tight knit community of
Speaker 1: Elmira to its core. Doors that had never been locked
Speaker 1: in generations were suddenly bolted shut. Parents refused to let
Speaker 1: their children out of their sight. The police department launched
Speaker 1: the largest investigation in its history. They interviewed thousands of people,
Speaker 1: tracked down every registered v vehicle matching the tire tracks
Speaker 1: found near the bicycle, and polygraphed dozens of suspects. But
Speaker 1: in nineteen sixty four, forensics consisted of blood typing and
Speaker 1: finger printing. The killer had left no fingerprints, and his
Speaker 1: blood type matched a third of the male population. The
Speaker 1: case slowly went cold. Years bled into decades. The original
Speaker 1: detectives passed away, leaving their handwritten notebooks behind in cardboard
Speaker 1: boxes in the basement of the station, but the department
Speaker 1: never destroyed the evidence. Mary Teresa's clothing remained sealed in
Speaker 1: brown paper bags, waiting for a future that the nineteen
Speaker 1: sixty four detectives couldn't even imagine. Hashtag hashtag hashtag the
Speaker 1: Ledger of the Dead. When the Texas Lab received the
Speaker 1: micro sample in twenty twenty one, they didn't run a
Speaker 1: standard Cody's database check. The DNA was too old and
Speaker 1: fractured for the government's automated systems. Instead, they utilized investigative
Speaker 1: genetic genealogy, the same revolution utionary science used to catch
Speaker 1: the Golden State killer. They uploaded the profile to public
Speaker 1: research databases like jed match, mapping out the distant cousins,
Speaker 1: second cousins, and great uncles of the unknown DNA profile.
Speaker 1: The genealogists spent nearly three years meticulously building a massive,
Speaker 1: sprawling family tree, tracing lines of descent backward to the
Speaker 1: late eighteen hundreds and then forward again into the mid
Speaker 1: twentieth century. By late twenty twenty four, the branches of
Speaker 1: the family tree converged onto a single family that lived
Speaker 1: in Elmira in nineteen sixty four, and specifically onto one man,
Speaker 1: William Murray. Detectives pulled Murray's historical records in nineteen sixty four.
Speaker 1: He was a thirty three year old local laborer who
Speaker 1: lived just three blocks from the corner store where Mary
Speaker 1: Teresa was last seen. He had a history of minor
Speaker 1: public disturbances, but had never been a primary suspect in
Speaker 1: the murder. There was just one major obstacle, William Murray
Speaker 1: had died in two thousand and two. To close the case,
Speaker 1: to deface definitively and proved to a legal certainty that Murray
Speaker 1: was the killer, the police needed a direct, uncorrupted reference
Speaker 1: sample of his DNA. They needed to exhume his remains
Speaker 1: hashtag hashtag hashtag the gathering at the graveside in November
Speaker 1: of twenty twenty five, under a gray, overcast New York sky,
Speaker 1: A modern police unit arrived at a quiet cemetery in
Speaker 1: Chemung County, but they weren't alone. Standing along the perimeter
Speaker 1: of the graveyard were dozens of elderly men, retired Elmira
Speaker 1: police chiefs, former sheriffs, and detectives who had worked Mary's
Speaker 1: case in the nineteen seventies, eighties, and nineties. They stood
Speaker 1: in the cold, watching in absolute silence, as a forensic
Speaker 1: anthropologist carefully exhumed the coffin of William Murray. A bone
Speaker 1: fragment was secured and sent back to the lab. Three
Speaker 1: months later, on February nineteenth, twenty twenty six, Elmira Police
Speaker 1: Chief Kristen Thorne stepped in front of a room packed
Speaker 1: with news cameras. Her voice trembled slightly as she made
Speaker 1: a historic announcement. Today, after sixty one years, we can
Speaker 1: finally give Mary Teresa Simpson's family the name they have
Speaker 1: waited a lifetime to hear. DNA has confirmed, without a
Speaker 1: shadow of a doubt that William Murray was her killer.
Speaker 1: This is now officially the oldest cold case ever solved
Speaker 1: by genetic genealogy in human history. For Mary's surviving sister, Galpin,
Speaker 1: who was sixteen when her sister vanished and had spent
Speaker 1: her entire life wondering if she would ever know the truth,
Speaker 1: the news arrived with a heavy, bittersweet finality. I'm just
Speaker 1: glad justice was finally done, Galpin said quietly from her
Speaker 1: living room, holding an old photograph of her little sister.
Speaker 1: I always said it would never happen in my lifetime,
Speaker 1: but the police never forgot her. They fought through an
Speaker 1: ice storm just to keep her name alive.
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