Transcript
Ashley Flowers (0:01)
Every year, millions of people head into the wilderness searching for peace, beauty and adventure. But hidden in those same scenic landscapes are stories of violence, survival, and lives cut short. I'm Delia d' Ambra, and on my podcast, Park Predators, I uncover the true crimes that happened in the most amazing places on Earth. Listen to Park Predators wherever you get your podcasts. Hi crime junkies. I'm your host, Ashley Flowers.
Britt (0:32)
And I'm Britt.
Ashley Flowers (0:33)
And this story is about what can happen when a case feels solved, even when it may not be. In Massachusetts, two women from very different worlds disappeared within a few years of each other. One was last seen leaving a bar. The other vanished after stepping out of Logan Airport. Police would eventually say that these two cases were connected and that they had found the man responsible. But after spending more than a year reporting on this case, interviewing witnesses, tracking down survivors, and reviewing thousands of pages of records, we found a story that doesn't sit quite right. And our question is, was the wrong man blamed for these crimes? And if so, then is the person or people who actually committed these murders still walking free? These are the stories of Joan Webster and Marie Iannuzz. December 1, 1981 is a Tuesday, the Tuesday after Thanksgiving break and the day that Terri Webster really starts feeling anxious about not hearing from her youngest daughter, Joan. Their whole family had been together for the holiday weekend at their home in New Jersey. They. But instead of driving back to college in Massachusetts with her older sister as planned on Sunday, 25 year old Joan left on Saturday night because she wanted to make it to a study group. So her dad booked her a flight to Boston Logan Airport.
Britt (2:33)
And she's at Harvard, I assume.
Ashley Flowers (2:35)
Yeah, so she is in grad school there for architecture and girl works hard, hence ending her break early just to go home and study. Which is probably part of the reason Terry didn't stress out at first when she didn't hear from her daughter on Sunday. Like, you know, that's study group, she's busy. Yeah, whatever. Yeah, didn't hear from her on Monday. Maybe she's just getting settled. But still not hearing a word from her by Tuesday morning. Now she knows something is up. And almost at the same time, Terry's starting to spiral. The phone rings. It's one of Joan's friends from Harvard. And right away, Terri knows something is wrong because the friend tells her that Joan missed the that Sunday study group and she didn't show up to class on Monday either. So Terri hangs up and calls Joan's older sister. So she lives close to campus and Terry asks her to go check Joan's dorm room. But what her sister finds doesn't ease anyone's concerns. I mean, before she even goes into Joan's room, she sees notes on her door from friends. And inside, there is unopened mail and no sign that Jones even been in the room since before break. Now, Terry is the one to file a missing persons report that same day. And by the next morning, Joan's family has their first clue, because a call comes into Joan's dad's office from a fisherman. Apparently, he was walking near the marshes in Saugus, Massachusetts, which is, like, six miles north of Logan airport. And the guy says he found Joan's wallet on the riverbank. And inside was a driver's license, credit cards. No cash, though, but there was this, like, card instructing whoever finds the wallet to call Joan's dad's office. So they call him. He calls the police. And when they hear about this, they're worried right away, because this marsh area where her stuff was found, it is a known dumping ground, like, for trash, for stolen stuff, and for bodies. So they go out to meet this fisherman, and they search the area. And not too far from where he had found the wallet, the they find Joan's red leather pocketbook with her checkbook inside. And this is a bad sign because of the location, because of how the items were scattered. Police wonder if someone could have thrown Joan's things out the window of a moving car as they passed on this highway. It runs right over this area. And if that's what happened, finding Joan and whoever took her might be even harder than anyone thought, because they're now four days out from anyone last seeing her. And who knows where she could be now?
