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Some cases fade from headlines, some never made it there to begin with. I'm Ashley Flowers and on my podcast the Deck, I tell you the stories of cold cases featured on playing cards distributed in prisons designed to spark new leads and bring long overdue justice. Because these stories deserve to be heard and the loved ones of these victims still deserve answers, are you ready to be dealt in? Listen to the Deck now. Wherever you get your podcasts, Banking with Capital One helps you keep more money in your wallet with no fees or minimums on checking accounts and no overdraft fees. Just ask the Capital One bank guy. It's pretty much all he talks about in a good way. He'd also tell you that this podcast is his favorite podcast too. Oh really? Thanks. Capital One Bank Guy what's in your wallet? Terms apply. See capitalone.com Bank Capital One NA Member FDIC Life is full of plot twists, but like any good mystery, having the right people to help makes a difference. Think of a State Farm agent like your sidekick, there to help you in your search for coverage. And with so many options, it's nice knowing you have help finding what fits for you. Go online@statefarm.com or use the award winning app to get help from one of their local agents. Like a good neighbor, State Farm is there. This is an ad by BetterHelp. With so much mental health information online, it's hard to know what's true or what to do well. Here is my best advice. Ask for help. And when it comes to cutting through the noise and getting real support in the mental health and wellness space, talking to a therapist is the best move you can make. As the largest online therapy provider in the world, BetterHelp can provide access to mental health professionals with a diverse variety of expertise. Talk it out with better help, Our listeners get 10% off their first month at betterhelp.com crimejunkie that's better. H E L P.com crimejunkie hi crime junkies. I'm your host, Ashley Flowers.
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And the story I have for you today is the shining example of why you should never give up hope and why you should never jump to conclusions. Because in the span of multiple decades after a young girl's death, a number of people come on police's radar who you would think just have to be the guy. But it turns out the guy was hiding right under their noses all along. This is the story of Wendy jerome. It's about 8pm November 22, 1984, when 30 year old Marlene Jerome just Like jolts away from a post Thanksgiving dinner nap on the couch. She doesn't know what it is that woke her, but immediately she senses that something is wrong. And being a mother, her mind immediately goes to her kids, specifically her 14 year old daughter Wendy. And so she kind of like pops off the couch and starts looking all over the house for her, like she just needs to lay eyes on her and then everything will be okay. But Wendy isn't home. Marlene's husband Wayne tells her that Wendy went to her friend's house a couple of blocks away to deliver a birthday card. And this is like her best friend that she's going to see. Her name's sue, but that was over an hour ago and she has now missed her 8pm curfew. And she's about to miss having pumpkin pie, which is her favorite, and they'd all plan to eat it together after Marlene's nap. Now listen, she's only missed curfew by a few minutes at this point, but Marlene is just like getting progressively more worried. So she calls Sue's house, though that doesn't exactly help settle her fears because nobody answers over there. So then she tries other friends who live nearby, but no one has seen Wendy. Now, despite her gut instinct, Marlene told our reporter that she was clinging to the hope that maybe Wendy had gone somewhere with Sue's family. And it's a thought that she holds onto for hours as she tries telling herself not to overreact. I mean, in 1984 it is wait it out or call the police, not a whole lot in between. But that last shred of hope that she had is torn to pieces at 11:30pm When Marlene finally gets a hold of Sue's mom. Yes, Wendy had come by but way earlier. And no, she hadn't been with them. Like she left their house at about 7:30. And Sue's mother must kind of get a rush of the type of fear that has been building in Marlene for hours because she knew something that she didn't want to tell Marlene over the phone. On her way home, she had driven by a bunch of police and like commotion on the local school grounds. So as she's like having this realization, all she can bring herself to say to Marlene was, you need to hang up and call the police immediately. Which Marlene does. And she said police were at her door within minutes. Now she wanted to show the officer a picture of her daughter that was missing, so he knew who to look for. But she said that he couldn't even bring himself to look at it all he said was, Wendy had an accident. And even in that moment, her mom is looking for all the explanations that aren't the worst one. She said she remembered thinking, oh, like, maybe she got hit by a car or something. And you can almost pinpoint the moment in her story when the real trauma happened. And Marlene's brain started trying to protect her from it, because the actual words that came out of the officer's mouth are fuzzy to her now. But she says that she just remembers he said something like, she came across a bad person, and somehow she was told that Wendy was dead. And to hear Marlene talk about it, even 40 years later, like, it will rip you apart. I mean, right after she said that, her eyes just kind of drifted up and over. And I could tell in that moment, she was right. Back in 1984, she has probably spent so much time in that memory, but before she let it consume her, she physically, in our interview, had to, like, shake it off and keep going. Now, Marlene wanted to go to her baby. She wanted to be the one to identify her, but the police wouldn't allow it. And she was furious. She said she had this image of Wendy, like, naked, beaten, sprawled out in the snow, and she couldn't stand the thought of all these men there with her little girl. Like, she was the mother who brought her into this world. She was the one who celebrated Wendy's birthday with her just a couple of weeks before, and now she was just gone.
