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This is part three of a four part series pieced together primarily from the public record, including court documents, newspaper archives, the final report of the Missing Women Commission of Inquiry, and on the Farm by Stevie Cameron. Where we left off it was well into 1998 and there had been a noticeable recent spike in women vanishing from Vancouver's downtown Eastside. Their loved ones were desperate and angry at the Vancouver Police Department for not taking the increase in disappearances seriously. They started going to the media to force attention on the issue. New articles sparked public discussion and new tips. Wayne Lang was a friend of missing woman Sarah DeVries. After he was interviewed for one article, he received a few anonymous phone messages from a man who claimed Sarah was dead and warned that more women would be killed. It turned out that person was an employee of the demolition company owned by Robert Picton's younger brother David, and had spent time on the pig farm. That employee's name was Bill Hiscox. He'd been trying to be anonymous for safety, but it was time to start speaking out. He told Wayne Lang that Robert Willie Picton was a strange man who was known to head to the downtown east side weekly to pick up women. He made chilling comments about disposing of bodies at the farm, including in his meat grinder. Hiscox told Laing he actually called the Vancouver Police Department tip line about that. Nothing was done. His Cox described the farm as a creepy place, full of outbuildings, barns and sheds, workshops, an old motorhome, the farmhouse where David lived and the mobile trailer home where Robert Willie Picton lived. Lots of places where things could be hidden. In fact, one of Willie's female friends, Lisa Yelds, told him she'd seen bloody clothing, women's purses and ID cards in various spots around the farm, like killers trophies. Hiscox called the local RCMP detachment and they said they'd look into it. Remember, it was the Vancouver Police Department who were looking into the women going missing from the downtown Eastside. The local RCMP did visit. Lisa yells to discuss what Bill Hiscox had told them. But she was known to be anti police and wouldn't cooperate. She was also terrified of retribution. Lisa Yelds was suspicious of her friend Willy, but did not believe he would hurt her. His younger brother David was something else altogether. Bill Hiscock said he called the police to follow up, but he was told there wasn't anything they could do. What he didn't know was that his tip had resulted in several police officers talking. One was Corporal Mike Connor with the Coquitlam rcmp. He happened to be one of the officers who responded the night that Wendy survived an attempted murder, escaped the farm and was rushed to hospital. She had the handcuffs on her wrist and Robert Pickton had the key. Wendy had given the RCMP a detailed, credible statement that clearly signalled what was happening to other women and it should have been a turning point. Instead it became One of the most devastating missed opportunities in Canadian criminal justice history. The Crown decided Wendy was not a suitable witness and dropped those charges against Robert Pickton. He walked free and women continued to vanish. But Corporal Mike Connor did not forget about him. He was also aware of Robert Pickton's threatening behaviour towards Wendy. After that, Detective Constable Laura Maschena in the Vancouver Police Department was also aware of these updates. He had come across the tip from Bill Hiscox and contacted Corporal Connor out at the RCMP detachment to discuss. They both sat down with Bill Hiscox, who indicated he was keen to be a police informant. Problem was, they had no concrete information to go on and no one to approve more investigation. It was determined there was not enough information for a search warrant for the Farm. But the press articles, including high profile feature articles by Lindsay Kynes of the Vancouver sun, were working to raise awareness. The public were starting to talk and question why the Vancouver PD wasn't doing more in what was quickly being revealed as a massive problem behind the scenes, it was becoming harder for the police to ignore the increase in families trying to contact them, desperate for answers about their missing loved ones. The prevailing theory was that there were many reasons these women might be gone. A drug dispute or they were off partying somewhere. It didn't mean there was a serial killer. In fact, they didn't even know if these missing women were even dead. Without bodies, what were the police supposed to do? But one by one, members of Vancouver Police Department were starting to realise they did need to do something. It was time to consult profiler Kim Rossmo again. He'd been trying to get them to take notice for several years. By this point, as his own reputation grew well beyond Vancouver, Kim Rossmo had become the first police officer in Canada to earn a PhD in criminology. And his doctoral work with a computer program called Rigel was already shaping how police around the world thought about geographic profiling. Inside the Vancouver Police Department, however, Rossmo's work had been met with resistance. An entrenched old boy's culture bristled at his ideas and growing public profile. His research was making him a rising star in criminal science and he was increasingly sought out for conferences and lectures. Colleagues treated his work as a threat rather than a tool that could potentially help them. With a case that had virtually no evidence. Kim Rossmo conducted a new analysis of the missing women and reported that, yes, it seemed a serial killer was still at work. Rossmo told the Vancouver PD that in most violent deaths on the downtown east side, those women died in Domestic arguments or fights over drugs and their bodies were actually found. It wasn't at all like what was happening here, where they just disappeared completely. His theory was that the serial killer was likely to be someone who knew the Vancouver area well and was disposing of multiple bodies in one location, which was likely to be in wilderness areas near where he lived. As we now know, all three of these statements would prove to be true. But the momentum of the investigation into the missing women on the downtown Eastside was slowed down again by buck passing and political tantrums within the Vancouver pd. Detective Constable Laura Machena was still pushing for these disappearances to be taken seriously. In 1998, he was assigned to lead a small informal initiative called Project Amelia Lesser Task force. Project Amelia was essentially one investigator with a growing stack of missing persons files, looking for connections, following up on tips, and trying to figure out why so many women were vanishing. It was a big mandate without the resources to match. Meanwhile, police met with families of the missing women to collect DNA samples, which they planned to use to identify any bodies they might find later on. They had no way of knowing there would be no bodies to be found, And almost immediately they had new names to add to the list. 31 year old Julie Louise Young. Almost nothing is known about Julie, except she'd been living on the downtown eastside for several years and she last phoned her mother. In October of 98, her mother reported her missing after not hearing from her again. Angela Jardine was next. She was born in Sudbury, Ontario, and her family moved to Sparwood in British Columbia, where she grew up in. From early childhood, Angela faced developmental challenges, including a speech delay, and she struggled with outbursts and emotional regulation. Her family would later tell the missing women's enquiry that she wanted desperately to fit in, but she had a naivety and an eagerness to please that sometimes made her a target for ridicule. Angela's family tried tirelessly to get extra medical support for her, and in her late teens, she moved in with a caregiver outside the family home because her own mother was critically ill by that point. The arrangement worked well for Angela, but that stability shifted when the ministry moved her into a group home that she didn't like. By age 19, Angela had moved to the downtown east side and stayed there, living at the Portland hotel. Despite her family's best efforts to bring her home, Angela experienced violence there that made her feel unsafe. But she also formed close bonds with her social worker and many others in the community and was known to be exuberant joyful and deeply loving. In November 98, she participated in an all day rally in the downtown Eastside called Out of Harm's Way, which was about harm reduction and substance use disorder. After the rally, 27 year old Angela Jardine put on a party dress and heels, excited to go out with friends. It was the last time anyone saw her. Her family spent years pushing for the police to take meaningful action. Her DNA would later be found on the walls of a freezer. On the picture, just weeks later, 19 year old Michelle Gurney vanished. Michelle was a member of the Nisgar First Nation and was born in Prince Rupert, British Columbia. She was raised by her grandparents and faced significant health challenges as a child and mental health challenges as a teenager. She moved through a series of group homes and outpatient programs. Michelle eventually moved to Vancouver where she gave birth to a son who was taken into care. She loved him deeply and she couldn't care for him on her own, but she returned often to Visit him. By 1996, she was living at the Portland Hotel just like Angela Jardine was. Michelle hoped to move away from the downtown Eastside, but she never got the chance. In late December of 98, Michelle was reported missing by her social worker. No trace of her has ever been found. Just a week or so later, 20 year old Marcella Marcy Creson disappeared. She was from Toronto and moved to British Columbia with her mother when she was a teenager. According to her uncle, she began using drugs and dropped out of school. Things escalated from there and by age 19, Marcy was living full time on the downtown Eastside and engaged in sex work. But she stayed in contact with her family. In late December of 98, she phoned her mother to say she was on her way home for a belated holiday celebration. Her family waited with a turkey and unopened gifts, but she never arrived. Marcella Marcy Creason was last seen near the Drake Hotel. No trace of her has ever been found. Then there's Ruby Ann Hardy, also known as Ruby Galloway, a member of Rocky Bay First Nation in northwestern Ontario. Much of what is known about Ruby's life is from her daughter Crystal, who testified at the 2017 National Inquiry into missing and murdered Indigenous women and girls. Ruby was the only daughter in a family of four children. She experienced abuse in her own childhood and struggled with trauma and poverty as she grew older, using drugs to numb the pain of her past. She was married briefly while living in Thunder Bay and became a mother to Crystal and another daughter. She was described as a loving and devoted single mother. But she was also overwhelmed and unsupported. After a series of abusive relationships, Ruby moved with her children to British Columbia, hoping for safety. But the violence continued. She gave birth to a son, Troy, but her struggles continued and child welfare eventually became involved. Crystal testified that when she was in grade eight, her mother called her from a rehabilitation program. Ruby told her she did not expect forgiveness, but she tried the best she could and wanted a better life for her children. That was the last time Crystal ever spoke to her mother. After that call, Ruby missed a scheduled visit, then another, and eventually stopped coming altogether. She reappeared later only through police records her family would discover. She ended up in Vancouver, seriously ill and not accessing medical care. She stopped cashing her assistance checks. Ruby Ann Hardy was last seen alive in Vancouver's Downtown Eastside in 1998 at the age of 33. Her family never received close enclosure. Police later told them that although no trace of Ruby has ever been located, they believe she was murdered during the period when Robert Pickton was most active in the area. Sadly, her son Troy, Crystal's brother, was also later murdered. Crystal testified she wants her mother remembered not as a label or stereotype, but as a strong woman, a loving parent, a person whose life mattered. Ruby Ann Hardy's story was not an anomaly. These women who went missing from the downtown Eastside each had their own lives and stories, but many were navigating the same structural hardships, poverty, trauma, racism, addiction and untreated mental health issues. She shaped the landscape they were trying to survive in. Many lived in unsafe single room occupancy hotels. They struggled to afford food and faced barriers to basic health care. Criminalization played a major role in their vulnerability as well. Instead of being met with stable and affordable housing, social supports and healthcare, these women were often met with policing. Drug use was treated as a crime rather than a health issue and survival. Sex work. The exchange of sex to meet basic needs or avoid withdrawal pushed women into dangerous situations while making them less likely to seek help. For indigenous women, these harms were compounded by the long term impacts of colonialism, from residential schools to discriminatory government policies and a deep mistrust of police that grew out of those histories. These women were not vulnerable because they chose to live a high risk lifestyle. The systems that failed to protect them made them vulnerable, and then they were blamed for the very conditions they were trying to survive. A total of 11 women went missing from the Downtown Eastside in 1998. It was the worst year yet. And we know now that since 1978, at least 70 women vanished from the area. Their families were extremely upset that at least publicly, the Vancouver police were still downplaying the notion that anything was going on, that anyone could be plucking them off the streets. And the women who remained were terrified they were going to be next. In May of 99, a rally and memorial service was held at the First United Church in the Downtown Eastside. Over 300 people showed up to commemorate the women who'd gone missing and give heartfelt messages about how they were loved and missed. Many of their children were in attendance. They carried signs that said their loved ones were not disposable. They were calling for more police action and suggesting a reward be offered for more information. At first the police argued against issuing a reward. There were no bodies and no evidence of foul play. Even the mayor of Vancouver at the time, Philip Owen, was quoted in the press dismissing the idea of a reward. He didn't believe these women were missing. They just moved to a different location and didn't tell anyone. He disputed the claims of their families that they would never do that. Finally, a reward of $100,000 was offered for information. Some of it from the city and the rest from the BC. During this time, two down on their luck, people came to stay on the Picton farm and would end up becoming central figures in this case. Andrew Bellwood was in his late twenties. He'd just finished a five month drug treatment program. He had nowhere to stay and a friend he met in the program invited him to the place he was staying at for a while. This turned out to be Gina Huston's basement apartment. You'll recall Gina Huston was one of Robert Picton's gal pals. A former sex worker herself who helped him procure women from the downtown east side to bring back to the farm to party. Andrew Bellwood didn't stay with Gina for long. He found her very chaotic. He soon found a job driving trucks and preferred to sleep in his truck overnight. It wasn't long before he was using drugs again. Gina approached him one day and asked him to drive his truck to the Picton farm to pick something up. This is where Andrew Bellwood first met Robert Willie Picton and they struck up a friendship. Andrew found Willie friendly and they got on well. He began doing odd jobs for him on the farm. After a while, Willy asked him if he wanted to stay in his mobile trailer home. There was another woman staying there, but Andrew was welcome to join them. It helped that there were a lot of parties and free drugs. Piggy's Palace Was now a notorious hotspot. Andrew Bellwood moved in and got a first hand view of what was happening on the farm. He watched Willie butcher pigs on a few occasions. The pig suspended from a hook chained around a rafter in the slaughterhouse with Willie scraping the entrails into a large barrel. Andrew even went with him to the rendering plant west coast reduction to dump those barrels of waste. He said he and Willie got to know each other spending hours in common conversation. The pig farmer was opening up and Andrew got the impression that he was trusted. One night in the mobile trailer, Willie offered Andrew $100 and asked if he'd like to get a sex worker. Andrew said no. Willie asked again, but Andrew didn't want to. He would later testify that Willie then asked him, do you know what I do with these prostitutes? He reached underneath his mattress and pulled out a set of handcuffs, A belt and a piece of wire. Willy told him it started with trips to the downtown Eastside to get a sex worker. But they were reluctant to go with him to the farm, so he would just offer them drugs and more cash. Once he got the sex worker into his mobile trailer home, she would be on all fours and he would be behind her having sex. As Willie was describing this, he was reenacting the scenario, Kneeling on the bed over an imaginary woman, pretending to stroke her hair. Then he told Andrew he would reach ahead and pull the woman's hand behind her back, Then slowly put handcuffs on her and tell her it's going to be okay. Willie told him he would strangle the sex worker with either the belt or the piece of wire. When each woman was dead, he would take her to the barn, bleed her and gut her. Andrew Bellwood would later testify that Robert Willie Picton, quote, Commented on how much they bled. He kept telling me you wouldn't believe how much blood comes out of a person. Willie told him he fed the carcass to his pigs, Explaining that pigs will eat pretty much all human remains. Whatever they didn't eat ended up in barrels of pig waste which would all get dumped in the slurry at west coast reduction. Andrew Bellwood would later testify he was not under the influence of any alcohol or drugs when he had this conversation with Robert Pigton. And he didn't really know what to make of it at the time. He told Willy, you're just kidding around. Willy asked him again if he wanted to get a sex worker and Andrew said, nah. So they didn't. A few days later, Andrew Bellwood walked past Willy's bedroom and was called in. Willy was lying on the bed with the woman who was also staying in the mobile trailer home. Her name was Lyn Ellingson, and Willie told her, andy's scared to go and get a hooker. She laughed. Andrew Bellwood laughed it off too. He would also testify that he saw a woman's identification and native status card in the bedroom. That was odd. It seems that Robert Picton regretted giving so much information information to Andrew Bellwood. A few days later, he sent Lyn Ellingson and a couple of men to rough him up and accuse him of stealing tools from the farm. Andrew protested that he was innocent. Bloody and injured, he went and found Willie and told him to his face he didn't steal a thing. Gone was the friendly Willie he'd been hanging out with with a cool detachment. The pig farmer told him he'd helped him and given him a chance and he'd better get those tools back. Andrew saw the writing on the wall and left the farm straight away. He caught the ferry over to his mother's house on Vancouver island and was treated for a broken nose. He would testify he never went back to the farm again. Andrew Bellwood could have raised the alarm about what Robert Pickton had told him. It wasn't hearsay, it came directly from the source, but he did not report it to the police. He was spooked and wanted to put the whole ordeal behind him. He would later testify that he assumed that if Willy was really doing these things and telling random people about it, he he would be caught soon enough. Unfortunately, Andrew was wrong. Proceeds from this series are being donated to the Wish Drop in Centre Society supporting street based sex workers on Vancouver's Downtown Eastside since 1984.
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