The Vanishings
By Robert A. Waters
Jacksonville, Florida. 1974. With a population of
slightly more than 500,000 souls, murders were not rare, but the abduction and
killing of pre-teen children was almost unheard of. Then, within the space of three
months, as summer edged into fall, five children went missing. Two were
later discovered deceased, three were never found. Cops had little evidence. Investigators
couldn't figure out if there was one serial killer, two serial killers, or several
random murderers. After nearly fifty years, the crimes have never been solved.
Kidnapped on a bicycle
It started with nine-year-old Jean “Jeanie” Marie Schoen.
On July 21, 1974, the child walked to Hannah’s Food Store on the corner of Pearl Street and 19th
Street, just two blocks from her home. Her uncle had given her money to buy him
a pack of cigarettes. Jeanie sported blonde hair, green eyes, and a missing
front tooth. She loved life and wore a perpetual smile. After Jeanie purchased the cigarettes, she decided to walk to "The Hangout," a nearby arcade store.
After fifteen minutes, her mother, concerned that Jeanie
hadn’t returned, sent Jeanie's brother to locate her. He came back empty-handed, so
she directed her own brother (the uncle who had sent her out for tobacco) to look
for Jeanie. He also found no trace of the girl.
The family never saw Jeanie again.
At the laundromat, things spun out of control. Her friend claimed
she saw a man grab Jeanie and force her into the rest room. She and the
stranger came out a few minutes later and Jeanie was crying. The stranger then picked
her up, propped her onto the seat of his bicycle, and pedaled off. Within seconds,
the two had vanished.
Witnesses described the kidnapper as a white male, with
blondish hair styled like Elvis Presley.
A weird story. Whoever heard of using a bicycle to abduct a
child? Yet witnesses confirmed the incident.
Jeanie’s broken-hearted mother, Pam Schoen, searched for her
lost child until she died. "I don’t have life or death," she told reporters. She
stated that never knowing what happened to her baby was the hardest part of
living. She died at age 57, still hoping…
Two sisters abducted from home
A week and a half later, on August 1, Lillian Annette
Anderson, 11, and her sister, Mylette Josephine Anderson, 6, vanished from their residence, never to be seen again. Like the earlier abduction of Jeanie Schoen,
bizarre elements of the case stymied detectives. Annette and Mylette had been
left home alone while their mother and older sister went to check on a sick
relative. Their father, Jack, a commercial fisherman, was at work.
Jack called the house at 7:00 p.m. and spoke to the girls. He
told them his outboard had stopped working and he planned to fix it before
coming home. Jack heard the dog barking in the background, but the girls told
him everything was fine. Concerned, he called back at 7:20. However, his daughters
did not answer. When he arrived home a few minutes later, the girls weren’t
there.
Jack found the dog locked in a back bedroom.
The only thing missing (other than the girls) was a doll Mylette carried
everywhere. Detectives suspected the sisters were snatched in that 20-minute
window between calls.
The Pumpkin Hill area where the Anderson family lived was
rural. An old cemetery, dotted with washed-out gravestones, sat behind the
house, but most of the area was wooded. Hundreds of searchers combed the surrounding
forests and swamps for days, but never found a clue.
Jack and Elizabeth Anderson barely survived the aftermath.
Grief, guilt, and loss tormented them until they died. They never found out what
happened to their beloved daughters.
The "sexual pervert" theory
September 27, 1974. Virginia Suzanne Helm disappeared.
On October 2, 1974, pine-cone hunters found her body partially buried in a wooded area
near Beachwood and Beach Boulevard. Virginia had been shot in the head with a
.22-caliber bullet. Although she wore only a blouse when found, the coroner stated he saw "no sign of rape." A sheriff's department spokesperson informed reporters that child molesters don't always rape their victims. He called it the "sexual pervert theory."
Virginia had walked to a convenience store to buy soap for her mother. The store was just two blocks from her home. She never returned.
Three days after Virginia disappeared, a couple driving on New King's Road spied a red Volkswagen bug beside the highway. They stopped to offer help and saw a disturbing sight. According to newspaper accounts, "The couple got out of the car to see if the man driving needed help. They noticed a young girl in the backseat of the car. The girl's knees were on the floorboard and her hands were on the seat as if she was trying to get up. Her pupils were dilated and she was looking back and forth rapidly and she appeared to be scared."
The car roared away so fast the couple could not get the license tag number. They contacted investigators and told them they were sure the girl was Virginia. Deputies flooded the area with patrol cars, but never found the red VW.
After Virginia's remains were located, lawmen conducted a determined search of the area, hoping to locate the other missing children. Their searches came up empty.
Virginia's killer has never been identified.
The skeleton on the beach
On October 16, twelve-year-old Rebecca Ann Greene went missing after having walked to a neighborhood food store five blocks away from her home. A clerk told cops she had seen Rebecca purchase several soft drinks, then leave out a side door. On her way home, however, the auburn-haired, blue-eyed girl vanished into thin air.
Three years later, a skeleton washed up on the shore of Little St. George Island, in the mouth of the St. John's River. A picnicker spotted the remains among driftwood and seaweed. Duval County Medical Examiner Dr. Peter Lipkovic identified the remains as Rebecca. According to a story in the Fort Myers News-Press, "Lipkovic said he is still unable to determine the girl's cause of death. By the looks of the bones, he said, the girl had been dead for six months to several years."
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