Wednesday, July 19, 2017

A SMALL TOWN MURDER


NORMAN  V.  KELLY

 

 

There was a time in Peoria, Illinois when folks did not lock their doors. First and foremost the folks I am talking about had nothing to steal because their possessions were a bit meager. Secondly, there was a small, hometown feeling about Peoria but of course all that changed drastically over the years. Over in towns like Eureka and Lacon, just to name a couple of small towns, folks didn’t bother to lock their doors either. In small towns all over America, things were a bit more laid back: folks were friendlier, less suspicious than the people in larger cities like Peoria, Illinois. If you read the story of Pam Scott in Lawn Ridge, you got my meaning. All that quaintness changed that morning of March 7, 2002 once the news spread around Eureka, Illinois. Folks not only started locking their doors but their very lives changed forever.

 

It was three in the morning when the young man arrived outside the house he was looking for.  He was only seventeen and should have been home in bed. At first he stood looking at the house then with a quick glance down the street he walked quietly to the front door which he found unlocked. His intention was to “borrow” some videos from the lady that resided there. The fact that the entire town was asleep apparently never dawned on him. Once inside the living room, he stood for a moment before making his way to the room that contained the tapes. With the light on he nonchalantly flipped through the available tapes selecting two videos, “Romeo and Juliet” and perhaps prophetically, “Bad Boys.”

He thought that he would just take them, watch them and bring them back. After all, he knew the woman and was pretty sure she wouldn’t mind. The stillness in the house was broken by a sound. The young man’s heart leaped. Alarmed by what he had heard or thought he had heard he quickly moved to the kitchen where he slowly opened a cabinet drawer from which he extracted a kitchen knife. In fact he took two of them just to be safe.

 

Moving swiftly, he walked toward the source of the sound, which happened to be the bedroom of the lady of the house. As he got to the door it swung open revealing the terrified woman. Instantly he stuck out at her with one of the knives, stabbing the terrified woman in the stomach. The lady flailed out at her attacker with her open hand slapping him on the face. Enraged the intruder slashed and stabbed her over and over again. When she fell to the bed fatally wounded the young killer cupped his victim’s head in his hands “Good-bye bitch.”

 

Before he left the house he hid one of the knives deep down inside the living room sofa.  He then ran to the bathroom taking off his blue leather jacket to wash his hands. After he left the immediate area he discarded the jacket once he discovered it was drenched with his victim’s blood. About four in the morning he went home snug in his bed. He’d been out of an institution in Iowa just a day or so and it was good to be sleeping in his own bedroom. That feeling of security didn’t last however and one of the first people to notice his strange behavior was the young man’s father. Things were about to drastically change for our young killer.

 

                         WHAT’S  WRONG  WITH  MY  MOM?

 

Coty, nine-year-old son of the victim got out of bed that school morning, Wednesday, March 7, 2002, to find his mom. Like all kids in the morning, he needed to know was what’s for breakfast, things

that only mothers seem to know about. From the room in the basement where he had slept he walked upstairs to his mother’s bedroom and that’s when he discovered his mother there on her bed. I doubt if any person could describe the horror of that moment…why try? Coty ran to the telephone and called 911 repeatedly but got no answer. He then called the Davenport Elementary School to report the horrible news. Someone there notified police and soon the house was just another crime scene.

 

The Eureka Police Department along with investigators from the Illinois State Police immediately began the minute investigation of the house and surrounding area. Coroner Tim Ruestman of Woodford County took charge of the body, telling reporters that he did not know how long the woman had been dead “It’s definitely a murder,” he said. The coroner ordered an autopsy for Thursday and said they would know about the circumstances of her death later.

 

Curious neighbors and other folks from Eureka took the news with a shake of the head and the usual comments, “Unbelievable!” “My God, not here in Eureka.” Some folks stood across the street from the gray, single-story house watching the investigators come and go as the state and local police cars parked along the curb. A killer had come to Eureka and had killed a mother of three and the horrific news was just starting to spread.

 

                                   THE  MOTHER  OF  THREE

 

Cherie L. Gillson was the lady that was found dead inside her home at 409 W. Court, a thirty-four-year-old woman, divorced mother of three children, going to wear… but only Coty lived with her. Her ex husband was a local sheriff’s deputy

named Robert Gillson. The couple had divorced and since then Mrs. Gillson had had her financial woes. The very day of her autopsy she was to start work at Dollar General in Eureka, Illinois as a cashier. Another terrible blow to her was the bank’s foreclosure on her home there on Court. She held a part-time job as a substitute bus monitor for the Congerville-Eureka-Goodfield school system working also for elderly people in Eureka. Cherie was a hard-working, dedicated mother and now she was gone.

 

           “She was a wonderful person, very upbeat and personable,”                                                              

             said Robert Hodge manager of the Dollar General. “She was

             really excited about starting. I was looking forward to having

             her because she looked like she’d be a good employee.”

                 

Cherie used to live in Metamora and over the past few months had had a run of bad fortune. Robert and Cherie Gillson were divorced on October 24, according to records, and Robert moved to Goodfield. The couple had two

children from the marriage. The mortgage company added to her burden by filling a foreclosure notice on her property so she faced an uncertain future as to where to house herself and her son. Mrs. Gillson also had on her mind the court date for her DUI ticket she received on November 12, 2001.

                 

The folks that knew Cherie thought the world of her and putting aside their own fears they talked about her always in a positive manner. Sheriff Ernie Bigelow knew her through his deputy, but he told the press that Cherie “Had a glow about her that would light up a room. She was very outgoing and had a nice personality, saying ‘hi’ to you even from across the room.”

 

The sheriff knew her also because of her part-time job as a bus monitor.

“She made a big impression on my son and touched the lives of a lot of officers. She often cooked breakfast for the men coming off of third-shift.”

 

Over at the Hawk Gas Station in Metamora, Judy Bohn told reporters Cherie used to work at Hawks “She treated everybody the same, always bubbly and friendly.”

 

The last time anyone had seen Cherie Gillson was when she was eating dinner with her son over at Hodel’s, a restaurant not far from her home.

Even with her financial problems such as the bankruptcy, the foreclosure and the death of her father in February, Cherie always managed a smile for anyone that spoke to her. Besides her son Coty, she still managed to stay in touch with her other sons, Joseph, and fourteen-year-old Jeffrey. For the people that knew Cherie, the loss would be with them for the rest of their lives.

 

                              THE  SEARCH  FOR  A  KILLER

 

After hour upon hour of questioning and following tips, the one big tip came in from a source rarely heard from in a murder investigation.  That was the   parents of the killer, in this case, more specifically, the father.

 

It was Monday, March 19, 2002 when the local folks heard the news from the Woodford County Journal that a teenage boy had been arrested in connection with the murder of Cherie Gillson. State’s Attorney Mike Stroh told Steve Silverman, the Journal’s reporter, that they had in custody David Stafford, a seventeen-year-old young man that lived in Enchanted Gardens in Eureka, Illinois. The SA reported that his office had charged the young man with five counts of first-degree murder. The charges had all kinds of nuances having to do with degrees of murder. A burglary charge was attached to the murder charges as well. Due to the suspect’s age the death penalty could not be sought by Stroh’s office. Judge John Huschen set the boy’s bond at $100,000.00, appointing young Stafford a public defender to represent him in the upcoming hearings and trial.

 

David Stafford’s neighbor, Pam Maxwell told reporters “I never met him but I knew he was weird.” It was Stafford’s father Robert Stafford who had given the call to the police that finally broke the case. His dad told the police and later the Woodford County Journal that his son “Had been acting very strangely lately.”

 

Silverman reported that Stroh told the press that Bob Stafford got suspicious of his son when the boy shaved his mustache and had episodes of uncontrollable crying. Based on the tip from the father police interviewed

David Stafford and from that interview the confession was made that Stafford had killed and fondled Cherie Gillson.

 

The investigation revealed that Stafford had known Mrs. Gillson from her bus monitoring employment. David’s father told the SA’s office that his son knew the woman and thought that she was ‘Nice.’  David had even dropped in on Cherie when he was driving around practicing for his driver’s license. “He was apparently very fond of her,” commented the state’s attorney. 

 

David Stafford told the SA that he killed Gillson because “He was afraid he would get caught and she could identify him.” Silverman continued his report outlining what he had been told by the state’s attorney.

 

David Stafford entered the home on Court Street through an unlocked door with the intention of borrowing some videotapes. He was startled by a noise, which he went to investigate after he had armed himself with a knife. When

he came upon Mrs. Gillson he stabbed her in the chest, slashed her face, arms, wrists and other parts of her body. He then went on to tell the SA in his confession that she died after he fondled her.

 

Stafford’s jacket and his gloves were found near the Gillson home, which proved to be a valuable find. Police then searched the Stafford home finding several things that would later be used in the murder trial of David Stafford, who now faced up to sixty years if convicted. In David Stafford’s bedroom closet the stolen videotapes were found in a suitcase belonging to Stafford.

 

                               THE  CORONER’S  INQUEST

 

On June the sixth, D Day for all you oldsters, the coroner held the inquest over the body of Cherie Gillson calling a forensic pathologist, Scott Denten to the stand. Denten, acting as the coroner’s physician, told the jury that the victim had suffered 45 wounds all over her body. He also pointed out that the wound that had actually ended her life was a broad, deep cut to her upper abdomen. That knife thrust entered the body with an upper motion that

pierced Mrs. Gillson’s liver, diaphragm and lung. The expert went on to describe multiple stab and slashes to the victim’s face, head, ears, neck, back, legs, ankles, arms and hands.

 

Coroner Ruestman explained to the jury: “Those were from her trying to kick at or struggle with her attacker.” Reading into the record, the coroner also told the jury that the lady was not raped and that her blood-alcohol level was a low 0.031 percent. Chief Misner told the jury that he had found Cherie Gillson lying on her back on her bed in her bedclothes with her feet on the floor. The chief went on to describe to the jury the scene and that he had found pieces of a butcher knife on the floor just inside the door of an office near the victim’s bedroom.

The wooden handle had separated from the knife and was found near the knife blade. For the record the coroner concluded with the fact that Cherie was pronounced dead at 7:30 that morning but that she had been dead at least two hours. The jury came back with a verdict that Cherie Gillson’s death was a homicide and the usual recommendation to apprehend the person responsible for the death was made.

 

                                THE  FUROR  DIES  DOWN

 

Like all shocking murders in large and small communities, life goes on and people must move on to their normal lives. For the loved ones of the victim the ache is there, but the sharp stabbing pains at the heart subside. It was that way in Eureka, Illinois as well. JW Shults and his reliable reporters occasionally had a short story to tell, like this one.

 

Stafford Made Escape Plan.     JW Shults went on to tell his readers that

the defense attorney Dan Harrod reported that his client now l8, “Has exhibited unusual and bizarre behavior” since being jailed for Gillson’s

murder. The defense attorney is asking the judge for a hearing so that he might file a motion to have his client seen by another psychologist. As part

of the motion, Mr. Harrod indicated that his client had an escape plan that included using his broken glasses as a weapon.

 

The motion included reports that Stafford had covered his cell window with shaving cream and wrapped his hands in a towel and repeatedly struck the concrete walls with his fists. Mr. Harrod stated that the strange behavior

might suggest that his client was not fit to stand trial. Young Stafford had been previously seen in June by a psychologist that had at that time reported him fit for trial.

 

At the hearing Harrod argued the specifics in his motion before the court, but Judge Huschen, after hearing from both sides, denied the motion and

set the trial for August 18, 2002, with a pre-trial date of July 7.

 

Some excitement was raised when the Eureka newspaper told its readers in a small headline:   “Bloody Knife Found Six Months Later.” That caught the eye of the locals and a new round of interest in the case began on October 12, 2002, after the murder trial had been postponed. The new trial date was to be October 21, 2002, but Harrod moved for a continuance after he discovered that police had recovered yet another knife in the sofa at the Gillson’s home.

That was six months after the murder and the defense only just learned about the discovery. Records showed that there were no fingerprints on the second knife. However, tests revealed that the preliminary tests were positive for the victim’s blood.

 

Eureka Police Chief, Al Misner, told reporters that the knife was found by some people moving furniture out of Gillson’s home. They took the knife from the sofa and set it on a porch railing where a police officer picked it up and turned it over to the state’s attorney. “It is hard to believe it was just sticking in the cushions because we picked up the cushions,” the chief said.

At the scene of the murder Misner reported finding a bloody butcher knife with a broken handle. Police are usually content with one murder weapon and Stafford never mentioned any second knife in his confessions and talks to the investigators.

 

So the delay of a trial is commonplace in murder trials, this one was certainly no different. JW Shults wrote an interesting article about the young killer, David Stafford, after the trial. Here are a few parts of that very well written article.

 

                                A CHILD BORN TO KILL

 

While most 8-year-olds want to grow up to be a doctor or astronaut or president, David wanted to grow up to be a murderer. He got his wish.

Woodford County State’s Attorney Mike Stroh said “It almost appears as if David Stafford was born to kill.”

 

JW went on to tell his readers about a psychological report from a children’s

home when David was eight years old.

              “He likes to play that he is stabbing people, and when

                he grows up he wants to be a murderer.”

 

The article went on to reveal Stafford’s early years, a chilling, gripping piece that must have put a few goose bumps on his reader’s skin. David Stafford was released from an Iowa Institution a day or so before his murder of Cherrie Gillson. JW went on to quote David’s attorney Dan Harrod.

 

                     “The State of Iowa essentially washed its hands

                       of David Stafford failing to give him proper

                       treatment.”

 

The state’s attorney had his own version of the defendant. “Did the

system fail David Stafford? Maybe,” said Stroh, “But Stafford knows

exactly the difference between right and wrong. David Stafford chooses to ignore right and wrong. Stop worrying about failing the next David Stafford and start worrying about failing the next Cherie Gillson.”

 

                       EUREKA  GETS  ITS  MURDER TRIAL

 

Monday morning all roads led to the regal old courthouse in Eureka, Illinois for the murder trial of young David Stafford. Behind the scene the defense and the prosecution presented pretrial motions to Judge John Huschen. One involved whether or not Coty, the youngest son of Cherie Gillson would be allowed to testify. The only way to solve a problem of that magnitude was for the judge to meet with the youngster to determine for himself. The judge allowed a temporary motion to stop the boy from testifying until a hearing could be had. The judge soon concluded that the youngster was capable of understanding and telling the truth. Coty would testify! The drama surrounding the testimony of a young man that had discovered his mother’s bloody body cannot be over estimated.

 

The judge ruled that four music CD’s found in Stafford’s bedroom would be allowed as evidence. Harrod argued that they were obtained without a proper search warrant. Monday, the first day of the trial, managed to clear up all the loose ends. Tuesday morning the opening arguments would be heard by a jury of seven men and five women. The big show was ready to proceed and once the courtroom settled down, and the judge was seated, the murder trial of David Stafford began.

 

                             WE’RE  READY  YOUR  HONOR

 

For the People was Woodford County State’s Attorney Mike Stroh along with Michael Vujovich an appellate prosecutor. Representing David Stafford was Attorney Dan Harrod. The opening arguments allowed the two sides to tell the jury what it was they hoped to prove, it wasn’t evidence, but it sure as hell gave a preview of what was to come. The jury was attentive, their eyes riveted to the lawyers, only occasionally did they glance over at the young defendant.

 

“Call your first witness counselor.” Methodically the case against Stafford was paraded before the jury. The jury was told through witnesses and exhibits that Stafford’s fingerprints were discovered on the two videotape boxes found at the scene of the murder. Harrod countered that his client had been in the home before and those prints did not mean a thing. 

 

Dramatically, Dr. Denton, the medical examiner, told the jury that Cherie Gillson had up to 55 wounds on her body from the killer’s attack.  With graphic detail he told the jury of the cuts across the victim’s face, through her nose and through the jugular vein. Along with other expert witnesses the prosecution admitted into evidence a blue leather jacket found a few blocks from the murder scene. The real terrorizing and dramatic testimony came Wednesday when the prosecutors played Stafford’s taped confession to the crowded courtroom. The horror of the assault became crystal clear as the young killer’s voice filled the room.

 

                                      THE  CONFESSION

 

The statement the detectives took from the suspect was recorded on Saint Patrick’s Day, and as it rolled on the detectives became more and more irritated with the witness. They urged the suspect to divulge more information about his involvement in the killing of Cherie Gillson. One of the state investigators, Joe Spindle told the young man that he was withholding information and pleaded with him to be more truthful and forthcoming. Stafford finally admitted that he had entered the Gillson home through an unlocked front door about three the morning of the murder.

    

                   “I heard something,” the witness told investigators. “I

                     grabbed a knife…it scared me.”

 

The jury leaned forward and some spectators cocked their heads to hear as the killer admitted how he had killed Cherie Gillson. After he heard the sound, and with the knife in his hands, he discovered Cherie in her bedroom doorway. He told the jury that he panicked and lashed out at her with the knife. ( No mention of a ‘second knife’.)

 

                “I said ‘Oh God’ and she slapped me and it set me off.

                  I did not want to kill her,” Stafford said, as his voice

                  lowered on the tape. “That was not my intention or

                  anything else. I stood there in shock, I can’t believe

                  I did this.  She was saying ‘Help me!’”

 

As folks shook their heads, anguish showed on the faces of not only the jurors, but many of the spectators as well as the incriminating tape continued to roll.

 

                  “I basically told her there was nothing I could do,

                    and she was on her own, and she was gone.”

 

The tape went on to say that Stafford had walked home trying to be careful

to avoid detection. Once he got home he took a shower and went to bed.

 

Other evidence was put on by expert witnesses including the blue jacket with the victim’s blood on it and testimony concerning fingerprints at the scene of the murder.

 

                               HEART-RENDING  DRAMA

 

Hearts were tugged at when the young son, Coty, now only ten went on the stand to tell about his discovery of his dead mother. The young man was solemn but composed as he answered questions put to him by the prosecutor.

He told the jury that he had slept in a basement bedroom, and that he had heard nothing during the night to awaken him. He went upstairs to his mother’s dark bedroom and found her lying on her back on her bed.

 

       “I tried to wake her up again and she didn’t wake up. I yelled,

       ‘mom it’s time to get up.’ I looked over and saw a broken

        blade. I called 911 five times and they didn’t answer.”

 

More evidence from the defendant shocked many of the jurors and spectators as well. Stafford, according to testimony actually set his clock for 2:00 a.m. so that he could walk over to the Gillson’s home to “borrow” some videos. Apparently he was allowed to borrow tapes before, but to set out at two in the morning aroused suspicion in the minds of the jurors. Mike Stroh told the jury “Stafford grabbed a kitchen knife and assaulted Gillson. That set him off into a violent rage. Cherie still tried to fight…but the defendant kept slashing.” Stroh hesitated, walked toward the jury “He then lay on the bed next to Cherrie and fondled her. In her dying breath she asked, ‘What did I do?’ The killer’s answer to the dying woman was ‘Everything.’ The last words that Cherrie Gillson would ever hear were ‘Good bye bitch!’”

 

Almost unprecedented was the testimony of Stafford’s father, Bob Stafford. It is rare indeed for a parent to not only turn their loved one over to the police but to aid in the prosecution…unheard of to say the least. With dignity and the admiration of the people that listened, Bob Stafford helped convict his son. He knew that he had to stop this young man from killing anyone else…it was his duty and he did it. His heart broke…he cried, but he managed somehow to get through the ordeal.                                      

 

Mr. Stafford contacted Sheriff Ernie Bigelow and told him that he suspected his very own son in the murder of Cherie Gillson. “David told me

that he had murdered Cherie Gillson. He couldn’t explain why, he

couldn’t tell me why.” He went on to add that his son started acting in a strange manner, which caused him to finally confront his son. “I told David

that you guys were good people and that you would not hurt him. I told

him to be honest and tell the truth.”

 

J. Rassi who shared a cell with Stafford told the jury that Stafford confessed to him that he had killed Mrs. Gillson. “I talked to him a little bit about it almost everyday. He was crying at night and wanted to write a letter to the kids.”

 

DNA experts matched the blood and that brought a round of cross-examination from the defense. Mr. Harrod also put on as a defense witness, Trooper Joe Spidle concerning the mental state of Stafford after he was arrested. The trooper ended the discussion with  “ I found him to be

very articulate.” Testimony about the second knife found in the couch was interesting as Sgt. Michael Oyer testified that the couch was thoroughly searched and that they used it to place the rest of the evidence upon it.

That knife was found in September and the blood on it matched that of the deceased.

 

                                THE  JURY  DELIBERATES

 

It took the Woodford County Jury all of twenty-five minutes to convict 18-year-old David Stafford for the murder of Cherie Gillson. Cherie’s brother

Jay Miller, told newspaper reporters “I am very pleased that the family will see some closure and hopefully Cherrie can rest in peace knowing that justice has been done.”

 

Jay went on to praise Bob Stafford for his testimony. “I thought it took a real man to do what he did. If he hadn’t come forward we might never have known who killed Cherie.”

 

                                STAFFORD  IS  SENTENCED

 

It was October 6, 2003 when the court reconvened for the sentencing phase of the murder trial. These are full-blown open court hearings and if the defendant has a friend in the world this is the time to have them step forward. There was none in this case.

 

Everyone took a shot at the Iowa officials that washed their hands of David Stafford, and Judge Huschen let the people know quickly where his mind was. “I am appalled by the State of Iowa in their treatment of David Stafford. Why they didn’t do anything surely isn’t addressed in any of the reports.”

 

Testimony and arguments from both sides were presented and Harrod asked the court for a sentence of twenty to sixty years. Mike Stroh addressed the court. “It almost appears David Stafford was born to kill. These reports indicate that David Stafford has been a violent, dangerous person for the better part of his life. If given the chance, he would do it again.”

 

The judge then spoke about the murder as “Too senseless and too vicious to allow for anything short of the maximum sentence.” Judge John Huschen then sentenced the defendant David Stafford to life in prison. 

 

Cherie’s family, while very upset with the Iowa authorities, accepted the verdict. Jay Miller spoke for the family when he told reporters “It brings closure in the sense that another family won’t have to go through this by his hand. It is still something I’ll think about everyday. Closure for me personally will take time.”

Editor’s Note:   Norm Kelly is a Peoria Historian and author of many books available in the local libraries.  He welcomes your comments.     norman.kelly@sbcglobal.net

 

                                             

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