Ryan Harris © Corbis Sygma
When Floyd Durr pled guilty in April to the sexual assault and murder of 11-year-old Ryan Harris, the book finally seemed closed
on one of the most notorious criminal cases here in decades. But much remains
uncertain. Including who killed Ryan.
By Steve Bogira
October 20, 2006
ON A HOT July afternoon in 1998 the
mostly naked body of 11-year-old
Ryan Harris was found in an
isolated backyard in Englewood. She’d
been missing for a day. Her face was
battered and covered with blood, her
mouth stuffed with a pair of underpants.
A folded leaf was in each nostril.
Less than two weeks later two boys, ages
seven and eight, were charged with her
murder. Detectives said that during questioning
at a police station the boys made
incriminating admissions and gave details of
the crime only the killers could have known.
“We are certain we have the right people,”
Area One sergeant Stanley Zaborac told a
swarm of reporters at a press conference.
The boys were among the youngest
accused murderers in U.S. history, so the
case got not only national but international
attention. Many commentators hurried
past the question of whether the boys
were innocent or guilty to take up the
issues of causes and cures. They blamed
violent movies and computer games for
spawning a generation of young predators
and called for tougher juvenile crime laws.
An Associated Press story wondered,
“How do you punish kids so young if they
have committed crimes so vicious?”
A month later semen stains were found
on the underpants that had been in Ryan’s
mouth. Experts said it was highly unlikely
that boys so young could have produced the
semen, and prosecutors quickly dropped the charges. This
touched off a fresh media firestorm;
commentators now scorched the
detectives for their rush to judgment
and the “gestapo tactics” that
had produced the false confessions.
Two weeks after the charges were
dropped, DNA tests showed the
source of the semen was 29-year-old
Durr, who was already suspected of
raping three young Englewood girls
earlier that year.
After detectives and prosecutors
interrogated Durr they wrote in
their reports that he denied killing
Ryan but admitted masturbating
near her corpse and said he’d been
drawn to the backyard when he saw
two “shorties” leaving it. A few
reporters wrote that this meant the
case hadn’t yet been solved: was
Durr’s purported tale self-serving,
or had the two boys really been in
the backyard before him? “The mystery
of who killed Ryan keeps getting
more complicated,” said a
Newsweek story in October 1998.
But soon information about the
case was coming mainly from attorneys
for the eight-year-old, whose
family, like that of the seven-yearold,
was preparing to file a civil suit
against the police and the city. The
boys’ parents made themselves and
their sons available to sympathetic
feature writers, who responded with
articles that could have been closing
arguments in the boys’ lawsuits.
“Immeasurable damage has been
done,” a Washington Post writer said
in a November 1998 story. “You can
see it in the boys’ eyes.” The writer
wondered how police could have
charged the boys when the evidence
pointed to “someone much older,
someone powerful, someone the
boys’ parents and their neighbors
had always suspected was the real
killer, the one who battered that
pretty little girl, crushed her skull,
beat her face, rammed foliage up
her nose, pushed her panties so far
down her throat that she swallowed
her tongue, making sure that if she
did not die of the beating, she would
most certainly die from lack of
breath.” That vivid picture, though
riddled with inaccuracies, certainly
suggested an adult offender. A complicated
mystery swiftly had
devolved into a simple morality tale:
cute little boys done in by evil detectives.
The eight-year-old’s family
ultimately won a settlement of $6.2
million, and the seven-year-old’s
family settled for $2 million.
Durr was charged with Ryan’s
sexual assault and murder in April
1999. His trial was delayed repeatedly
for myriad reasons, and this
past spring his lawyers and prosecutors
reached a deal: if he pled guilty,
the state would stop pursuing the
death penalty and agree to a sentence
of natural life. When he pled
guilty this year, on April 10, it
appeared that he was simply admitting,
finally, what everyone had
assumed for years—that he sexually
assaulted and killed Ryan. But
though it went unreported, he’d
admitted no such thing.
During the hearing one of Durr’s
lawyers, Daniel Coyne, announced
that Durr was making an “Alford”
plea. In an Alford plea—named
after a 1970 Supreme Court case—a
defendant implicitly says he’s
pleading guilty because it’s in his
interests to do so, but he still maintains
he didn’t commit the crime.
Alford pleas are rare. Coyne had
offered the plea on behalf of a client
in only one other case in his 20-year career, and his co-counsel,
Geary Kull, had done so only once
in 30 years. So why this time?
“Because Floyd Durr did not kill
that child,” says Coyne.
Coyne and Kull say that given the
circumstances, pleading guilty was
the practical choice for Durr. They
say that despite questionable evidence
that Durr had sexually
assaulted and murdered Ryan, a
pretrial ruling by the judge made
his conviction probable—it would
have allowed the jury to hear evidence
about his sexual assaults of
other young girls. The deal with the
state ensured that he’d stay off
death row, and besides, he was
already in prison for what
amounted to natural life: he’d been
convicted of the three rapes he was
suspected of the year Ryan was
killed, and the sentences in those
cases would keep him locked up
until he was 92.
Of course, a defendant insisting
he’s innocent hardly makes it so.
Still, one might think Durr’s Alford
plea would merit a mention by
reporters, given the tortuous history
of the case and the rarity of such
pleas. But the reporters in the
courtroom were busy with a more
engaging subplot: Ryan’s mother,
Sabrina Harris, was furious that
prosecutors were letting Durr evade
execution.
Coyne and Kull aren’t alone in
thinking Durr’s innocent. Some of
the police officers who participated
in the decision to charge the two
boys with Ryan’s murder have maintained
in depositions that they still
believe the boys were responsible
for her death, though they’re hesitant
to talk about it. “I’ve got more
than 30 years on the job,” one detective
said. “I can’t let something like
this bite me in the ass.” A retired
sergeant felt he and others who’d
worked on the investigation had
been “crucified” by the press. Yet
both the detective and sergeant
clearly believed Durr didn’t kill
Ryan. “Sure he should be in prison,”
said the sergeant, “but only for the
crimes he’s committed.”
Robert Egan, the lead prosecutor
in the case, says that after the plea
deal was formalized in court he
heard from “several quarters” that
he’d just gotten a guilty plea from an
innocent man. “There are detectives
who are still certain those two kids
killed Ryan Harris,” he says. He
thinks the detectives and police
brass who hold this view are simply
unwilling to admit a mistake. He
says that in 33 years as a lawyer,
most spent prosecuting, he’s known
prosecutors and cops who “dug in
their heels” when evidence surfaced
that they’d wrongly charged
someone: “You can show them in
Technicolor how a different guy is
guilty, and they won’t go for it.” As
for the officers who continue to
maintain that the boys killed Ryan,
“They can believe what they want,”
he says. “It kinda disappoints me
that they would choose to ignore the
evidence to the contrary.”
The evidence to the contrary,
Egan allows, consists mainly of
those semen stains. It’s become
common wisdom that the stains
prove irrefutably that the kids
couldn’t have killed Ryan. “I ask
every man in this room if you had
semen when you were seven years
old,” Alderman Shirley Coleman
said on the floor of the City Council
last September. “I ask every mother
that have a son if they have ever
seen semen produced by a seven-year-old child, because this is what
this boils down to.” Coleman’s
rhetorical questions, likely a first
even in the City Council’s wacky history,
came when the council was
considering an order directing the
city’s lawyers to settle the second of
the two civil suits. The order passed
unanimously, after aldermen
strained to outdo each other in condemning
the police and pundits
who, as one alderman put it,
“pointed their fingers at these boys
that have nothing, nothing to do
with it, absolutely.”
In June of this year the Tribune
noted in an editorial that the two
boys had been exonerated by
“simple logic: Ryan Harris had been
sexually assaulted. But a 7-year-old
and an 8-year-old couldn’t possibly
have produced the semen that was
found at the scene.” That simple
logic assumes that whoever produced
the semen killed Ryan—something that’s not at all clear. It’s
not even clear that the semen was
part of a sexual assault. The only
injury to a sexual organ Ryan suffered
was a one-inch tear of her
vaginal wall; her hymen was
unbroken. The medical examiner
said the tear was caused by a
narrow, pointed object—possibly a
stick or a fingernail or a screwdriver.
Durr’s lawyers and the prosecutors
concur on one point: the Ryan
Harris case was simple only to those
who glanced at it from a distance.
The lawyers in the boys’ suits
against the city produced a mountain
of information about the
crime. They took more than 130
depositions, questioning the army of police officers who participated
in the investigation, lawyers,
forensic scientists, friends and
family of the two boys, the two boys
themselves. Some witnesses were
questioned for more than 12 hours.
Before the eight-year-old’s lawsuit
was settled last year—at the City
Council’s direction—it had been
tried for six weeks, and dozens of
witnesses had testified.
The lawyers for Durr and for the
state pored over the stacks of depositions
and trial transcripts and the
hundreds of pages of police reports.
They found so many contradictions
and incompatible stories that they
came away largely mystified about
who did what to Ryan, when, and
how. Like most defense teams,
Durr’s lawyers and the students
from Chicago-Kent College of Law
who helped them tried to guess the
state’s theory about how the crime
had been committed so they’d be
ready to respond at trial. But their
discussions always ended in frustration.
“We were never able to reconcile
all of the events in a way that fit
a single theory,” Coyne says.
It’s not surprising that the
defense couldn’t predict what the
state’s theory would be. The prosecutors
themselves weren’t sure. “On
the totem pole of provable cases,”
says Egan, “it’s at the bottom in
terms of knowing what happened.”
Egan acknowledges that while he
believes Durr killed Ryan, he never
could figure out how or when Durr
abducted her, or how he got her to
the backyard where her body was
found, or how his semen ended up on
the underpants in her mouth but not
on any other clothing of hers or anywhere
else on her body. She was
riding a bike when she disappeared,
and Egan doesn’t know what happened
to it—it has never been found.
He thinks the tear on her vaginal wall
could have been caused by Durr’s fingernail,
a stick used by Durr—or a
stick used by the two boys. The leaves
in Ryan’s nose? “I think the kids probably
did that,” he says.
The boys’ lawyers have suggested
that the details about the crime
allegedly supplied by the boys
during questioning were put in their
mouths by detectives. But anyone
who reads the boys’ depositions—taken when no detectives were in
the room—might suspect they were
hiding something, for these
accounts conflict on a key point: the
older boy said the younger one took
him to see Ryan’s body and threw a
rock at it; the younger boy denied
doing either.
A review of the police reports
also shows that there were leads
detectives never fully investigated—leads pointing to neither Durr nor
the two boys. There was, for
instance, a 24-year-old felon who
got into a fight with Ryan just a
couple days before she was killed—a fight that ended with Ryan
throwing a brick at him and hitting
him and the man threatening to kill
her. In the backyard where Ryan’s
body was found a few days later,
police found a bloody brick they
believe was used to kill her.
Even Durr’s plea deal seems to
have more to it than meets the eye.
Sabrina Harris accused the state of
agreeing to the deal simply to avoid
a fresh batch of humiliating stories
during the several weeks the trial
would have lasted, stories about how
authorities botched her daughter’s
case from the beginning. The state’s
attorney’s office insisted that wasn’t
true; a spokesman said it was
unlikely Durr would get the death
penalty because there was evidence
he’s retarded, so it was reasonable to
bargain to guarantee a conviction
and a life sentence. The media
timidly swallowed this explanation.
In an editorial endorsing the deal
three days before it was made official
in court, the Tribune reported that
Durr’s IQ was between 59 and 65,
“according to court papers,” and that
since state law bars execution of
anyone whose IQ is 75 or less, he
probably was ineligible.
Durr did indeed score 59 and 65
on two IQ tests in 2005. What the
Tribune neglected to mention is
that on an IQ test in 2000 he scored
86—and that a psychiatrist and a
psychologist who examined him last
year concluded he was faking symptoms
of mental illness.
Durr, now 37, spoke to me in July
at the Stateville Correctional Center
in Joliet—the first time he’s been
interviewed by a reporter. He said
he wasn’t “slow” and that he did
poorly on the 2005 IQ tests on purpose,
because his life was on the
line. He struck me as articulate and
perceptive. He said he’d recently
read A Million Little Pieces, the
memoir about recovery from drug
addiction whose author, James Frey,
has admitted fabricating many
details. Durr said he could tell that
much of it was made up but that
didn’t bother him, because the book
could help addicts face their problems.
“Sometimes good things can
come from a lie,” he said.
Durr insisted he didn’t sexually
assault or kill Ryan, saying he
agreed to what he called his “quote-unquote
guilty plea” because he
didn’t want to die and didn’t want
his mother to see him die.
Two months after the plea the
case was back in the news. On June
18 the younger boy originally
charged with Ryan’s murder,
Romarr Gipson, was charged in a
double shooting at a gas station in
south-suburban Calumet Park that
left one man critically wounded. At
his bond hearing prosecutors disclosed
that Romarr, who’d turned
15, was already facing charges for
car theft and aggravated cruelty to
animals. And in 2004 he’d shot an
acquaintance, though that was
ruled accidental. Romarr’s family
used some of the $2 million it won
in his lawsuit to bond him out of jail
after the gas station shooting. He’s
been charged with attempted
murder and is being tried as an
adult. The man who was critically
wounded is now suing Romarr.
The detectives who charged
Romarr in 1998 may have been
thinking, “We told you so.” But the
media had an easy explanation for
the boy’s legal troubles—one that
didn’t undermine the accepted story
line: the detectives were again to
blame. “Some question whether the
false accusations at age seven pushed
him down a troubled path and into a
life of crime,” Ed Gordon said on his
NPR show. Reverend Paul Jakes, a
Chicago community activist, told the
Associated Press, “The detective
pointing his finger at him did this to
him.” Jan Susler, one of the lawyers
who represented Romarr in his suit
against the city, told the New York
Times, “You could almost call it a
Pygmalion effect. You accused the
kid falsely. You treated him like he’s
capable of a rape and murder. So,
you give him a sense of—why should
I bother being good?”
“What the media and the public
wanted in the Ryan Harris case,” says
Coyne, “was something neat and
clean and able to be wrapped up
tidily.” But a tidy conclusion was possible
only if the media and the public
ignored the vague and contradictory
nature of much of the evidence.
I reviewed most of the documents
generated by the thorny case and
interviewed many of the key figures.
Below are some of the pivotal questions—and the answers, as far as
they’re known.
When and how did Ryan disappear?
How was her body found?
On July 27, 1998, a sunny
Monday afternoon, Ryan and a
nine-year-old friend were taking
turns riding a blue bike in front of
the friend’s house, on the 6800
block of South Normal. The friend
went inside to use the washroom.
When she came back outside she
saw Ryan pedaling north, then
turning the corner two blocks
away headed west. She was a
half block from where her body
would be found.
The friend said it was around
3 PM. This is the last sighting
police felt certain of, though other
people claimed they’d seen Ryan
alive later. Soon after Ryan’s body
was found, police asked a University
of Illinois entomologist to calculate
the likely time of death from the
size of the maggots on Ryan’s
body and clothes. The entomologist
determined that she’d died
during the afternoon on the day
she disappeared.
Ryan and her five siblings had
been staying with Diane Arrington,
a friend of their mother’s, on the
second floor of a two-flat at 6853 S.
Parnell, a half block west of Normal.
The Englewood neighborhood is
solidly African-American, largely
poor, and plagued by crime. When it
got to be evening and Ryan still
hadn’t returned, Arrington called
Ryan’s grandmother and told her
Ryan was missing, then called
police. In the first of many police
errors in the case, the officer filling
out the missing-person form listed
Arrington as both the person
reporting someone missing and as
the missing person.
Ryan’s parents and other relatives
combed the neighborhood through
the night. The search party swelled
the next morning, as young men,
many of them members of the Black
Disciples, prowled through the
neighborhood’s abandoned buildings
and vacant lots. At three that
afternoon one of the young men
spotted a body in the shrubs and tall
weeds in the back of the yard behind
a two-story house at 6636 S. Parnell.
The first police to arrive struggled
to protect the crime scene from
neighbors trying to get into the yard
for a closer look. At the rear of the
yard was a railroad embankment
instead of an alley, and Ryan’s body
was near the embankment. She was
on her back, striped top and bra
pulled above her breasts, lime green
shorts around one ankle, and gym
shoes still on her feet. Blood was
splattered and pooled in the yard
and on the concrete walkway just
behind the house. Near the splatters
were several barrettes and a brick
with red stains on one corner. The
detectives assumed she’d been hit
with the brick on or near the
walkway, then carried or dragged
into the weeds by the embankment.
The wailing of the police sirens
drew ever more neighbors, and soon
the crowd numbered in the hundreds.
Police taped off the area to
keep the gawkers on the other side
of Parnell. Circling through the
crowd on their bikes were seven-year-old Romarr and his eight-year-old
friend David (not his real
name)—the two boys who 12 days
later would be charged with the
murder. Durr was also in the crowd,
a 13-year-old girl later told police.
She identified him as a man with a
ponytail leaning against a fence
near her. She recalled hearing him
say, “That’s a shame. I bet whoever
did this is standing right out here.”
What caused Ryan’s
death?
The blow or blows to her head
were the main cause—perhaps the
only one. She had a depressed skull
fracture on the right side, with fractures
radiating from it, and bruises
and abrasions on both sides of her face. The Cook County medical
examiner who did the autopsy,
Mitra Kalelkar, said that one blow
with a blunt object could have
caused all of these injuries if Ryan’s
face was lying against pavement, or
she might have been struck several
times. Kalelkar couldn’t say for sure
that the brick found in the yard was
the weapon used, but she said it
could have been. The red stains on
the brick were indeed blood, and
the blood was Ryan’s type—a type
that less than 6 percent of African-Americans have.
Ryan’s brain was swollen, and the
brain doesn’t swell after death,
which told Kalelkar that Ryan
didn’t die immediately. But she
doubted Ryan would have survived
from the head trauma much more
than five minutes.
The underpants in Ryan’s mouth
and the leaves in her nostrils complicated
Kalelkar’s findings. She saw
“a few and very faint” petechiae—pinpoint hemorrhages—on Ryan’s
larynx. Petechiae are often found on
the larynx in asphyxiation cases, but
since they have many causes, they
don’t by themselves establish that a
person asphyxiated. Nevertheless,
because of the underpants in Ryan’s
mouth and the leaves in her nose,
Kalelkar concluded in her autopsy
report that while Ryan died from
her head injuries, asphyxia was a
“significantly contributing” factor in
her death.
Coupled with the conclusion that
Ryan lived only a few minutes after
she was struck in the head, this
was a crucial finding: it would
mean the underpants were put in
Ryan’s mouth soon after the blow
to her head. That would make it
more likely that one person—or
persons acting together—had committed
both acts.
But the asphyxiation finding was
questionable. I described the known
details of Ryan’s death to two
forensic pathologists, and both said
they wouldn’t have found asphyxiation
to be a contributing cause.
Russell Deidiker, a medical examiner
who does work for 20 counties
in Missouri, said it isn’t uncommon
to find petechiae on the larynx in
deaths not caused by asphyxiation.
He added that in Ryan’s case the
stress reaction to the head trauma
likely caused her heart to beat
harder and faster, which could have
led to the tiny hemorrhages.
Pennsylvania forensic pathologist
Cyril Wecht, a former president of
the American Academy of Forensic
Scientists, also thought the trauma
to the brain could have indirectly
produced the petechiae. Both doctors
said the conclusion that asphixiation
was a factor was especially
dubious given that only a few, very
faint petechiae were seen.
The way the body was sunburned
also suggested that the underpants
might not have been put in Ryan’s
mouth soon after she was hit in the
head. In her autopsy report Kalelkar
made note of “extensive postmortem
sunburned darkened areas” on the
front of Ryan’s body. She knew the
sunburn was postmortem because
the skin wasn’t blistered; instead it
was dark and “leathery.” She saw this
dark, leathery skin on just about all
the parts of Ryan’s body that were
exposed when the body was found—but not on the pelvis.
But Kalelkar also concluded that
the small tear in Ryan’s vaginal
wall had been inflicted while she
was still alive—the tissue around
the tear had reddened, which
wouldn’t have happened if she
were already dead. That suggested
that Ryan’s underpants had indeed
been taken off—or at least pulled
aside—before she was struck in the
head or soon after.
Why weren’t the semen stains
discovered sooner?
Oral, vaginal, and anal swabs were
taken from Ryan at the medical
examiner’s office the day her body
was found, and the following day,
July 29, police asked the state crime
lab to test them for semen as soon as
possible. Kenneth Pfoser, a forensic
scientist at the lab, reported later
that day that the swabs were all negative,
and detectives assumed the
underpants had also been tested
and come up negative.
Without a request to test the
underpants Pfoser didn’t get to
them until September 2, almost
four weeks after the boys were
charged. When he ran a black light
over the underpants they glowed,
which told him there were body
secretions on them—maybe semen,
but also maybe urine, saliva, sweat,
or decompositional fluids. He tested
the glowing areas with acid phosphatase,
which turns purple when
combined with semen, and they
turned purple. He also found
mature sperm heads in the semen,
which made it highly unlikely that
the semen had been produced by
the boys. Pfoser’s supervisor called
the commander of violent crimes at
Area One on September 3 and
dropped the bombshell.
Did the other crime-scene details
point to kids or adults?
They seemed to point to both—one of the main reasons the case
was so confounding.
After the semen stains were discovered
Thomas Cronin, commander
of the Chicago police crime
lab, was asked to profile the likely
offender. Cronin had been doing
profiling since 1986 and was one of
only 32 FBI-trained profilers in the
nation. In his September 25
report—details of which have never
before been disclosed publicly—he
observed that the “different levels of
sophistication and intelligence” displayed
at the crime scene made it
“quite apparent” that there’d been
more than one offender. While the
semen was obviously from a person
old enough to produce it, he wrote,
other details suggested the involvement
of someone younger as well.
“Much of the sexual activity
observed at the scene would be
indicative of young boys who have
an opportunity to explore the body
of a member of the opposite sex
maybe for the first [time].” He
noted that Ryan wasn’t completely
undressed. “Rather the clothing was
arranged so that parts of the body
could be exposed and explored.” The
raising of the shirt and bra above
the breasts was “very characteristic
of exploration,” as was the “gentle
probing” of the vagina with a foreign
object.
Cronin wrote that his analysis
was based on his profiling training
and experience, but his report also
was filled with conjecture.
According to his scenario, something
attracted Ryan to the rear of
the house, where she was knocked
off her bike and, while her head was
against the ground, hit with the
brick. Then she was dragged to the
more secluded rear of the yard.
Cronin found it significant that the
body was found with the left arm
alongside it and the right arm above
the head, which suggested that two
people had dragged it, one releasing
an arm before the other. If only one
person had dragged it, he likely
would have released the arms
simultaneously. Cronin thought
these two people were the younger
offenders and that they assumed,
wrongly, that Ryan was dead. In the
seclusion of the rear of the yard they
explored her body. The older
offender could have arrived while
the boys were still there, scaring
them away, or after they left. This
older offender, who also assumed
the girl was dead, removed her
underpants and masturbated on
them. Then she groaned, startling
him, and he stuffed the underpants
in her mouth and the leaves in her
nose to quiet her.
But many police, like prosecutor
Egan, concluded that kids put the
leaves in her nose. “I’ve never seen a
case with foreign objects stuffed in the
nose,” said Area One sergeant Zaborac
in his deposition. “This just struck me
as something kids would do.”
Egan thought the leaves were the
work of kids largely because they
were carefully folded. “It’s not something
I see Floyd Durr doing during
the course of a violent crime,” he
says. He concluded that it was Durr
who stuffed the underpants in
Ryan’s mouth “because the medical
examiner said they were shoved
forcefully down her throat. She said
it was difficult to imagine a kid
pushing them down that way.”
But that’s not what the medical
examiner said. In her deposition
Kalelkar said the underpants were
in Ryan’s mouth, not down her
throat. She was asked how much
force it would have taken to put the
underpants there. “A soft cloth can
easily be pushed into the mouth, so
I don’t think it would need substantial
force,” she said, adding that a
child was capable of it. She examined
Ryan’s lips, teeth, and the
inside of her mouth and found no
damage. She said she presumed the
underpants pushed the tongue back
far enough to block the nasal
airway, but she couldn’t say for sure.
Egan may have wanted to convince
himself that Durr put the
underpants in Ryan’s mouth. Given
Kalelkar’s conclusion that asphyxiation
was a factor in her death, it
would have been hard to tell a jury
during Durr’s trial that maybe he
put the underpants in her mouth
and maybe he didn’t. Or maybe like
so many others, Egan simply fell
victim to the spin of the lawyers
who brought the civil suit for the
two boys.
Those lawyers rhetorically shoved
the underpants deeper into Ryan’s
mouth as they tried to create the
image of a crime only an adult was
capable of. In addition to the
Washington Post story, in which the
underpants were “so far down her
throat that she swallowed her
tongue,” there was a letter from R.
Eugene Pincham, one of the lawyers
representing David, in the Chicago
Sun-Times in December 1998,
saying the underpants had been
“thrust into her mouth and down
her throat.” In a February 1999 New
Yorker article the underpants were
“pushed so deep down her throat
that she swallowed her tongue.” In
the City Council order directing the
city’s lawyers to settle David’s suit,
the underpants were “stuffed deep
down into her throat.”
In her deposition Kalelkar said
she couldn’t exclude a child as the
cause of the blunt trauma injuries
Ryan suffered, or as the person who
put the leaves in her nose and the
underpants in her mouth. Later
Kalelkar was asked by Romarr’s
lawyer, would it “be fair to say that it
would have been highly unlikely if
not impossible for a child or children
to have effected all of the
injuries, as a cumulative matter,
that you saw on Ryan Harris?”
“It’s a tough question to answer,”
Kalelkar said. “I don’t know the
ability of these children. . . . I don’t
know how active they were or how
rambunctious.” But she considered
it “unlikely.”
Were there leads that should have
been investigated further?
One difficulty of the investigation
was the vast supply of suspects.
Englewood lacks many
things, but not felons, especially
sex offenders. At the time of Ryan’s
murder, there were 172 registered
sex offenders living there—more
than in any other community in
Illinois. During the investigation a
computer analysis run by police of
the sex offenders living within a
mile of the murder yielded a map
littered with 74 stars.
Police were also frustrated by
innumerable false leads. The day
Ryan’s body was found, an eight-year-old boy told a detective that
the previous afternoon he’d seen a
man with gray hair and a gray beard
carrying Ryan toward the yard on
Parnell. The man had Ryan in a
bear hug, Ryan was kicking, and she
had what looked like a sock in her
mouth. Police subsequently learned
that a gray-haired man lived on the
floor below Diane Arrington’s apartment,
where Ryan had been staying,
and they took him to Area One for
questioning. He flunked a polygraph
test, and his alibi seemed
fishy—he said he’d been drinking
with friends in a vacant lot the day
Ryan disappeared. But his alibi
checked out, and when detectives
later reinterviewed the eight-year-old
he said he’d made up the story
because he wanted to help police
catch the killer.
Perhaps the volume of suspects
and leads that led nowhere wore
down detectives. But in retrospect
they should have explored at least a
couple of leads further.
One involved the 24-year-old
felon who got in a fight with Ryan.
On August 8, 1998—11 days into the
investigation and the day before
Romarr and David were charged—Ryan’s oldest sister, nine-year-old
Demeka, told detectives that she,
Ryan, their three younger sisters,
and two other girls were playing in
the backyard of Arrington’s house
two days before Ryan disappeared.
A man they knew as Jerry, a friend
of Arrington’s, began throwing
rocks and bottles at them from the
alley. One rock hit Demeka in the
leg, and another hit their seven-year-old sister in the hip. Ryan got
angry, and when Jerry turned to
leave she threw a brick at him,
striking him in the back. Ryan then
ran into the house, and Jerry yelled,
“If you come out of the house I’ll kill
you.”
Demeka said Ryan stayed in the
house the rest of that day and all of the next because she was afraid of
Jerry. Early the following morning,
the day Ryan was killed, Jerry came
to the house. Demeka didn’t hear
what he was saying, but he was
drunk and sounded angry. The
police memo about the interview
doesn’t say who Jerry was talking to,
though it didn’t seem to be Ryan.
He didn’t stay long, and Demeka
didn’t see him again that day.
Demeka’s account of the episode
interested detectives, especially
given that Ryan had likely been
killed with a brick. From mug shots,
Demeka identified Jerry as 24-yearold
Jerry Smith (not his real name).
He had a long arrest record, with
drug and weapon convictions. At
the time he was living in a west-side
work-release center, finishing up a
sentence for a drug crime. A detective
called the watch commander of
the center, who said the records
weren’t clear as to whether Smith
had ever left the facility near the
end of July but that his counselor
might know. The detective wrote a
memo urging that someone talk
with the counselor when she
returned to work two days later.
But the following day, August 9,
detectives got their “confessions”
from Romarr and David. Since the
case appeared solved, no one bothered
to interview Smith.
After the semen was discovered
and the charges against the boys
were dropped, a task force of a
dozen detectives renewed the investigation,
reviewing the reports and
checking out prior leads. On
September 15 members of the task
force picked up Smith at the workrelease
center and took him to Area
One for questioning.
Smith told the detectives that he
occasionally spent the night at
Arrington’s and that he knew Ryan
from those stays. He acknowledged
that a few days before she was killed
he’d signed out of the work-release
center and gone to Englewood,
where he, Ryan, and another little
girl played a game of tag. When the
two girls began throwing rocks at
him he picked up a stick and began
chasing them playfully. Then Ryan
threw a rock and struck him in the
back. He said he complained about
this to Arrington, and Ryan apologized.
He said he accepted the
apology and considered the incident
“no big deal.”
The records at the work-release
center indicated Smith was authorized
to leave the facility for a job
interview at a Popeyes restaurant on
July 27, the day Ryan disappeared,
though the records also indicated he
never actually left. Smith told the
detectives he did indeed leave, but
instead of going to the job interview
he and four other center residents
went to a different Popeyes, on the
west side, to eat. Then they bought
beer at a liquor store and hung out
at a west-side playground. He said
he didn’t go to Ryan’s neighborhood
that day or the next—the day Ryan’s
body was found. He was given a
polygraph test and, a detective
wrote in a memo, “failed just about
everything.”
On September 15 detectives also
interviewed Demeka’s three younger
sisters separately. Each of them
recalled Ryan hitting Smith with a
brick a few days before she disappeared,
Smith being angry about it,
and Smith coming to Arrington’s
house sometime afterward.
The same memo that reported
Smith failed the polygraph test
noted that it would be difficult to
consider him a suspect because the
work-release center’s records didn’t
show him signing out on the day
Ryan disappeared—even though
Smith had admitted leaving the
center that day. There’s no indication
in the police reports that detectives
ever attempted to confirm his
alibi by talking with the other
center residents he claimed he’d
hung out with. Nor is there any
indication that detectives ever reinterviewed
him concerning his
whereabouts on July 27. An Area
One officer who participated in the
investigation told me that detectives
ruled out Smith because of the
center’s records.
The lack of follow-up may again
have been simply a matter of
timing. The day after detectives
interviewed Smith they were told
that the DNA tests on the semen
pointed to Durr, and they turned
their attention to building the case
against him.
Another provocative lead involved
a red car that three children said
Ryan was taken away in the day she
disappeared. One of the children
was David, the eight-year-old who
was later charged. He lived on the
6700 block of South Normal, two
blocks from Arrington’s house.
Detectives looked for him on August
3, wanting to ask about another
rock-throwing incident Ryan was
involved in the week before she disappeared—an incident involving
some young boys, one of whom
police suspected was David.
Detectives found David at a relative’s
house in south-suburban
Harvey. They first talked with two
cousins who happened to be there,
an 11-year-old girl and a 10-year-old
boy. Both children said they’d
ridden bikes with Ryan the day she
disappeared and were in front of
David’s house when a red car pulled
up with two men in it. The men
called Ryan over to the car by name
and offered to take her to the store
for candy. One of the men put
Ryan’s bike in the trunk, Ryan got in
the car, and the car pulled off. When
the detectives talked with David he
said he’d just come out of his house
when he saw the red car pull away
with Ryan in the backseat.
Detectives didn’t find out what time
this purportedly happened.
David’s cousins also told the
detectives that the same red car had
been stopped by police near David’s
home the afternoon Ryan’s body
was found and that the people in
the car had been arrested. A check
of arrest reports for that afternoon
showed that a red Chevy Corsica
had indeed been pulled over in an
alley two blocks east of the crime
scene on Parnell and that the two
men in it had been arrested. The
passenger, 27-year-old Henry
Robinson (not his real name), was
charged with disorderly conduct for
squirting a woman on the sidewalk
with a water gun as the car passed
her. The driver, 27-year-old Willie
Jones (also a pseudonym), had
stepped on the gas when police tried
to pull him over, and when they
blocked the car he’d tried to flee on
foot. He was caught after a short
chase and charged with various
traffic offenses. Both men were
freed later that day.
Their rap sheets were intriguing.
Robinson had done time for armed
robbery and aggravated battery. Jones,
who lived on Parnell, a block north of
where Ryan’s body was found, had
two felony convictions—both for sexually
assaulting young girls.
On August 5 detectives happened
on Robinson while he was driving
the red Corsica through the neighborhood
and took him to Area One
for questioning. He told them the
Corsica was his but denied abducting
Ryan or having anything to do with
her murder. He also said he wasn’t
with Jones the day Ryan disappeared
and hadn’t lent him his car.
Police reports indicate detectives
looked for Jones once but didn’t
find him. Jones told me earlier this
year that he knew police had been
looking for him in 1998—Robinson
had told him they wanted to question
him about Ryan’s murder—but
he said they never talked to him. He
also told me that on the afternoon
her body was found he and
Robinson were driving around the
neighborhood, smoking marijuana
and squirting pedestrians with
water guns. “We had a blunt in one
hand and a water gun in the other,”
he recalled, adding that near
Parnell, “we rolled up on this
crowd.” He said they didn’t learn
until later that Ryan’s body had just
been found. Robinson squirted a
woman in the crowd, and then
Jones heard a siren and saw a police
car in his rearview mirror. He said
he and Robinson had a couple bags
of marijuana in the car in addition
to the blunts: “I said, ‘Let’s get the
hell out of here and throw the weed
away.’” He said they tossed the
blunts and the bags of marijuana
out the window during the chase.
Jones said he probably saw Ryan
around the neighborhood that
summer but that he had nothing to
do with her death. We spoke a few
days after Durr’s plea deal. “They
got the faggot-ass nigger who did it,”
he said. “They needed to give him
the death penalty.”
He knew Durr from the neighborhood
and said people called him
“Pretty Boy,” as in Pretty Boy Floyd.
He was stunned when Durr was
linked to Ryan’s murder: “Just like
the killing of Ryan Harris rocked
the neighborhood, that rocked it
too, because we were thinking some
creep came in the neighborhood
and did this. Come to find out it was
one of our own.” Durr, he said, had
seemed “just like the average
nigger,” but now he saw him as a
“sick, perverted motherfucker.” He
said he learned from the case that “a
person could be a monster and you
wouldn’t know it until the end.”
Jones allowed that he himself was
a convicted child sex offender but
insisted he was a victim of circumstances.
He’d gotten involved with a
girl who’d told him she was 18 but was really only 15. He was staying
with her and her mother in an
apartment in the neighborhood, his
drug-peddling profits helping to pay
the rent, and came home one day to
find his stash gone. According to
him, the mother was an addict, so “I
whupped her ass for stealing my
drugs,” and she retaliated by telling
police he was having sex with her
underage daughter.
Court records tell a different
story. Neither of Jones’s two child-sex-offense convictions involved a
15-year-old. In 1992 he was accused
of inserting his finger into the
vagina of a five-year-old. He pled
guilty and got six years. In October
1995, a month after he was paroled,
he was accused of grabbing the buttocks
of a seven-year-old girl. He
got four years for that. He was
paroled from the second sentence in
December 1997, eight months
before Ryan was killed. He wouldn’t
have been hard to find during the
investigation into her murder if
detectives had really cared about
questioning him; state prison
records show he was locked up from
September 5, 1998, to July 1, 1999,
for a parole violation.
Linda Drozdek, one of the detectives
who’d interviewed David and
his two cousins and heard them say
Ryan had been taken away in a red
car, said in a deposition that she
believed the kids. But most of her
colleagues didn’t. Sergeant Zaborac
belittled their “stranger-danger”
story during the press conference at
which the charges against the boys
were announced. Two other detectives
who did a follow-up interview
with David’s cousins found their
stories inconsistent and the descriptions
they gave of the two men in
the red car vague. But the detectives’
report itself was suspect,
because they didn’t submit it until
over seven weeks after the interview.
By then the charges against
David and Romarr had been
dropped, and, with a lawsuit
looming, detectives had an interest
in discrediting any leads they’d disregarded
when they homed in on
the two boys. In depositions in
2002 the cousins stood by their red
car account—but they too would
seem to have a bias, given David’s
suit.
When police brought Robinson in
for questioning on August 5 they
seized the Corsica and searched it.
They found two barrettes on the
floor in the backseat and one in the
front console. One of the barrettes,
a triple unicorn, matched one of the
barrettes found on the concrete
walk at the crime scene, except that
it was white; the one at the crime
scene was black. The barrettes, and
a few other items taken from the
Corsica, were sent in a sealed evidence
bag to the state crime lab.
The barrettes found at the crime
scene were examined at the lab, and
hairs consistent with Ryan’s were
found on them. The barrettes from
the Corsica could also have been
checked for hairs matching Ryan’s.
But on August 10, the day after the
boys were charged, an Area One
detective told the lab there was no
need to check the items seized from
the Corsica. According to the deposition
of a crime-lab biologist, even
after the case was reopened police
didn’t ask the lab to examine the
barrettes.
What led police to Romarr and
David?
On August 3 an anonymous caller
told police the murder stemmed
from an incident in which some
neighborhood boys threw rocks at
Ryan to get her bike. That same day
Diane Arrington told detectives
some young boys had thrown rocks
at Ryan a few days before she disappeared.
She said Ryan had come
home upset and told her what happened.
Arrington asked Ryan to
show her where the boys lived, and
Ryan took her to a house two blocks
away—David’s house. Arrington
knocked, but no one answered.
When detectives Drozdek and
Frank Luera went to ask about the
incident that day, they heard David
and his two cousins talk about the
red car. When they talked to David
two days later he again told them
about the car. But according to the
detectives, he also said he saw
Ryan’s body in the backyard on
Parnell before police arrived. She
was on her back, and a blue bike
was lying next to her. He said his
seven-year-old friend Romarr had
taken him to the body.
Drozdek and Luera interviewed
Romarr later that day. According to
the detectives, he said that he and
David saw Ryan’s body before lunch
on the day it was found and that a
couple of older boys took them to it.
Ryan was on her back with her legs
spread, and a bike was on the
ground next to her. A boy Romarr
didn’t know rode away on the bike.
Detectives talked with the two
older boys Romarr claimed had
taken him to Ryan’s body. Both
denied seeing Ryan, alive or dead,
let alone showing anyone her body.
How did Romarr and David
end up getting charged with
murder?
On August 9 Area One detectives
reinterviewed Romarr and David at
their station. David, questioned first,
told detectives the story he’d told
them before, about riding bikes with
Ryan, seeing Ryan driven away by
two men in a red car, then being led
to her body the next day by Romarr.
According to the detectives’ reports,
he said Ryan was naked, something
was in her mouth, and her bike was
lying next to her.
Detectives Allen Nathaniel and
James Cassidy (neither of whom
responded to my requests for interviews)
then talked to Romarr.
Cassidy said in a deposition that he
began the interview by telling
Romarr that good boys always told
the truth. “Are you a good boy?” he
asked Romarr. Romarr said he was. Cassidy then asked Romarr to hold
hands with him and Nathaniel; “I
wanted him to know that we were
friends,” Cassidy said in his deposition.
Romarr took one hand of each
detective. According to the detectives,
Cassidy asked Romarr if he
showed Ryan’s body to David, and
without further prompting Romarr
told this story: He and David were
throwing rocks when they saw Ryan
riding her bike. Romarr threw a
rock that hit Ryan in the head,
knocking her off the bike. She
wasn’t moving after she fell. He and
David each took one of her arms
and moved her into the weeds,
where they began to “play with her
soft.” They took off her underpants
and put them in her mouth, they
rubbed leaves on her, and they put
leaves and a stem in her nose. They
moved her bike into the weeds by
the railroad tracks.
Cassidy summoned a pair of
youth officers and asked Romarr to
repeat the story. While eating a
McDonald’s Happy Meal brought
him by another detective, Romarr
did. But now he said that although
he and David had removed Ryan’s
underpants together, he alone put
them in Ryan’s mouth, and he alone
put the leaves in her nose.
In another room Cassidy then
told David that Romarr’s story differed
from his, and he asked David
to tell his story again. According to
the detectives, this time David said
nothing about a red car. He said he
and Ryan were riding bikes, and
they met Romarr behind the house
near the railroad tracks. Romarr
threw a rock that hit Ryan in the
head, knocking her off the bike.
Ryan wasn’t moving, and Romarr
started to do something to her.
David said he didn’t want to watch
what Romarr was doing, so he
turned his head. Then he rode his
bike home and watched cartoons.
A different detective, Samuel
Brown, and a sergeant and a youth
officer then questioned David in
front of his mother. The story these
three officers say David told them
was even more puzzling. He said he
and Romarr were throwing rocks,
and Romarr hit Ryan in the head
with one—but Ryan was already
dead. Detective Brown asked David
how he knew Ryan was already dead,
but David couldn’t explain. Then he
said Ryan was sitting up when
Romarr hit her with the rock. In
their depositions the officers would
maintain that David’s mother was
yelling at him during this interview
and that this was clearly upsetting
him. At that point the boys’ mothers
said they wanted to consult with
lawyers, and the interview ended.
Many important questions were
unanswered. When were the boys
with Ryan? How big was the rock
they said Romarr hit Ryan with?
What did Romarr mean by “play
with her soft”? Why did Romarr put
the underpants in Ryan’s mouth and
the leaves in her nose? Why did the
boys move the bike into the weeds,
and what happened to it? What was
Romarr starting to do to Ryan that
David didn’t want to watch? How
could Ryan be sitting up if she
already was dead? Sergeant
Zaborac, who was supervising the
detectives in the station that day,
said later in a deposition he wished
his detectives could have asked such
follow-up questions: “What would
have been an ideal situation was if
they [the boys’ mothers] didn’t
lawyer up and we could have gone
in there and fully questioned the
kids. Then we could have found out
as to whether they were participants
or if they were merely bystanders.
The only statement that we had,
and it wasn’t going to get any better,
is that they were involved.”
Cassidy called Kalelkar, the medical
examiner, to ask if Ryan’s head
injuries could have been caused by a
thrown rock. Kalelkar said no—Ryan’s head probably was bashed
while it was on the ground.
To the detectives and their bosses,
this meant the boys had lied about
Ryan merely being hit with a
thrown rock. Detectives wrote in
their report that Romarr was too
small to knock Ryan off her bike,
hold her down, and strike her in the
head with the brick, which led them
to conclude that he’d had David’s
help. The boys’ motive? Zaborac
said in his deposition that he presumed
“they intended to take the
bike, and her death resulted. . . . And
I think that’s what my detectives
conveyed to me also. The kids never
admitted to taking the bike, but
they said that they hid the bike in
the weeds. I can only conclude that
you would hide the bike in the
weeds because that’s what you want,
and you were coming back for it.”
Zaborac didn’t ask his detectives
to search the boys’ homes for the
bike or for bloodstained clothing, or
to look for other evidence that
would have corroborated or refuted
the boys’ statements. Since the boys
had “admitted” the crime, he said in
his deposition, further investigation
was “likely to be fruitless.” Romarr
and David were charged with first-degree
murder.
Should the boys have been
charged?
Police can charge a person when
they have reasonable grounds to
believe he or she has committed a
crime. “Reasonable grounds” is a
subjective call, but in David’s case it
doesn’t appear the police had anything
close.
According to detectives, Romarr
was the one who admitted hitting
Ryan with a rock, to putting the
underpants in her mouth and the
leaves in her nose, and to dragging
the bike into the weeds. All David
admitted was witnessing some of this.
Detectives apparently read between
the lines of what he said and decided
he’d collaborated in a murder.
Ignatius Villasenor was the assistant
state’s attorney called to the
station that evening to counsel
police, and a sergeant asked him his
opinion of the evidence against the
two boys. In his deposition he said
he told the sergeant there was
enough evidence to charge Romarr
with murder, but that the case
against David was weak. His
opinion was only advisory. In felony
cases involving adult suspects, prosecutors
decide whether charges
should be lodged, but in cases with
juvenile suspects at the time, the
decision was up to police. (Less
than two months after the charges
were dropped against Romarr and
David the state’s attorney’s office
announced a new policy: in murder
cases with juvenile suspects the
decision about filing charges would
be made by prosecutors.)
Villasenor allowed in his deposition
that his opinion that the evidence
was sufficient to charge
Romarr was based on little information.
A detective or a sergeant had
told him two kids had implicated
themselves in Ryan’s murder, and
he was given a page of handwritten
notes about what Romarr had
allegedly said and a page about
David’s statements. He scanned the
file on the case and looked at the
crime-scene photos.
If Romarr said what detectives
claim he said, and if there was no
reason to doubt his admissions,
there might have been a basis for
charging him. But those are two big
ifs. Statements given to police by
kids—especially younger ones—should be viewed with a lot of skepticism.
Children tend to be eager to
please authority figures in such situations,
often misunderstand what’s
being asked, and are more prone than most suspects or witnesses to
say what they think police want to
hear. Romarr has speech problems
that make it especially likely that
something—possibly a lot—was lost
in translation that day. The first-grade
teacher who taught him the
year before the murder said in a
deposition that she couldn’t understand
him the first month he was in
class and even after that sometimes
had to ask other children to interpret
what he was saying.
Louis Kraus, a psychiatrist who
evaluated Romarr at the request of
a juvenile court judge soon after he
was charged, said in his deposition
that the first thing he noticed when
he talked with the boy was his
“tremendous difficulty” expressing
himself. His speech was sometimes
“garbled,” he often switched in midsentence
from one thought to
another, and he was “particularly
susceptible to leading questions.”
Kraus said that most of his questions
to Romarr were open-ended,
but whenever the psychiatrist mentioned
a particular detail Romarr
would “incorporate it in his story.”
Kraus said he left his interview with
Romarr thinking that anyone who
spent ten minutes with the boy
could get him “saying he was the
emperor of China” and sounding as
if he believed it.
Cassidy allowed in his deposition
that he noticed something unusual
about Romarr’s speech, something
he couldn’t quite describe. But he
said the boy spoke in “complete
thoughts” that he had no difficulty
understanding—he never had to ask
Romarr to repeat anything—and he
and Detective Nathaniel certainly
never prompted the boy with crimescene
details they knew. Cassidy
said that when Romarr began confessing
“there was a certain
shock . . . listening to a seven-yearold
recite these facts to us.” He was
stunned to realize that a boy so
young was “actually telling us that
he was involved in the killing of an
11-year-old girl.” He and Nathaniel
were so dumbstruck that they found
themselves unable to summon a
youth officer—as regulations
require when a juvenile starts to
incriminate himself—until Romarr
had finished confessing.
This wasn’t the first time a confession
from a youngster had immobilized
Cassidy. In 1994 an 11-yearold
boy confessed to him that he’d
murdered the 84-year-old woman
who lived next door, beating her
with her cane and stabbing her in
the throat. According to Cassidy’s
trial testimony, the boy at first told
one story and, after Cassidy said he
didn’t believe it, blurted out a full,
detailed confession. Cassidy said he
just sat there shocked as the boy
confessed—and didn’t stop him to
summon a youth officer or advise
him of his Miranda rights. The boy
testified that he falsely confessed
after Cassidy cursed and yelled at
him, but a juvenile court judge convicted
him anyway. In 2002 a federal
district judge ruled that the
confession had been coerced and
directed that the conviction be
expunged from the boy’s record.
Cassidy, a police officer since
1973, has strong opinions about juvenile crime. In a letter to the
Chicago Tribune in 1994 he asserted
that juvenile offenders were “far
more dangerous” than 30 years ago,
when they were mainly stealing
hubcaps. He urged legislators “to
put teeth behind the juvenile laws”
to protect society from “this
onslaught of juvenile crime before it
gets entirely out of control.” He
added, “The danger is real and
cannot wait for more study and psychoanalyzing
on what is wrong with
some of our young people.”
Nathaniel, an officer since 1986,
has been the subject of numerous
disciplinary complaints, including
charges that he conducted illegal
searches and made illegal arrests,
used excessive force, and was verbally
abusive. None of the complaints
has resulted in a finding
against him. In 1996 he was suspended
for allegedly planting drugs
on a man, but he was cleared by the
police board when his principal
accuser, a former police sergeant,
moved out of state to avoid testifying
against him. The former sergeant
later told the Tribune he
didn’t want to testify because he’d
been threatened by other officers.
If there wasn’t enough evidence to
charge David, and Romarr’s “confession”
was tainted, does that mean
they had nothing to do with what
happened to Ryan?
“Wrongly charged” doesn’t necessarily
mean innocent, though the
media often equate the two. The
boys were also “cleared” when the
state’s attorney’s office dropped the
charges. But that means only that
the evidence was insufficient to
keep the charges pending. It wasn’t
a declaration by the state that the
boys had nothing to do with what
happened to Ryan.
The boys’ lawyers suggested that
Cassidy and Nathaniel had put
words in the boys’ mouths—but
Cassidy and Nathaniel weren’t the
only detectives who said the boys
told them details other people
hadn’t. According to detectives
Drozdek and Luera, Romarr and
David said in separate interviews on
August 5 that they’d seen Ryan lying
in the yard with a bike near her. (No
bike was in the yard when police
arrived.) Did Drozdek and Luera
also put words in their mouths?
That’s what David said when he
testified during the trial of his civil
suit: he denied ever telling Drozdek
and Luera that he saw a bike lying
on the ground next to Ryan. That
would seem to make not two malevolent
detectives but four.
During his testimony David also
denied telling any detective that
Romarr hit Ryan in the head with a
rock, or that Ryan was riding her
bike in the back of the house and
fell off, or that Romarr did something
to her body that made him
turn his head because he didn’t
want to watch. He said detectives at
Area One screamed at him, saying
he killed Ryan.
“I don’t believe that the detectives
put any words in those kids’
mouths,” Durr defense lawyer Kull
says. “Why are police going to pick
on a seven- and an eight-year-old?
If they just wanted to put the
murder on someone, all they had to
do was reach out the door of the station
and grab some guys off the
street in Englewood. Chances are
two of them would be sex offenders,
and one of them would be willing to
confess to it.”
And if lazy, sloppy, or malicious
detectives were to blame, why did
the boys contradict each other in
their depositions? In his 2002 deposition
David gave a version of his
original story, saying he was riding
bikes with Ryan on his block when
two men in a red car drove up and
called her over. Ryan said she knew
the men and got in the car. The men
put her bike in the trunk and drove
off. David added that later that day
he was playing with a dog in the
alley behind his house when
Romarr approached. “He told me,
‘You wanna go and see a dead
body?’ I told him he was lying. He
say, ‘Come here and watch.’”
David said Romarr led him to the
lot on Parnell. He was on his bike
and Romarr was walking. Neither
he nor Romarr touched Ryan’s body,
but Romarr threw a small rock at it
and hit it. “It ain’t move,” David
said. The boys soon left, and David
said he never returned to the lot.
In his 2002 deposition Romarr
said he never saw Ryan’s body, never
told David he did, never took David
to see it, never threw a rock at it.
“Yeah, it was a contradiction,”
allows Flint Taylor, one of Romarr’s
lawyers. He argues that the trauma
Romarr suffered from being falsely
accused could have caused him to
“block out of his mind” some of the
events surrounding Ryan’s death.
“Any connection he made to the
body before ended up ruining his
life,” Taylor says, “so you could see
where Romarr might say he never
saw the body even if he did.”
Or maybe he had something to
hide. Romarr, David, or both of them
could have taken Ryan’s bike after
someone else killed her. They could
have found the body and played with
it. They could have seen the murder
and been unwilling to tell who did it,
because the killer was someone close
or someone they feared.
David’s father was a suspect for a
time. According to police memos,
an anonymous 911 caller claimed
she’d heard that the boys had
knocked Ryan off the bike and
stolen it but that it was David’s
father who killed her. The father
had a long arrest record—drug,
theft, assault, burglary, and robbery
charges. Detectives were already
suspicious of him; most of them
didn’t believe the red car story and
thought he’d helped his son and his
son’s two cousins “in spinning the
tale,” as one police report put it.
Diane Arrington told police late in
August, while the boys were still
under arrest, that David’s father had
recently threatened to kill her. A
year after Ryan’s murder a 20-year-old
woman accused him of putting a
gun to her head and threatening to
blow her “motherfucking head off.”
The aggravated-assault charge was
dropped when the woman didn’t
show up in court.
Kraus, the psychiatrist who evaluated
Romarr shortly after he was
charged, said Romarr told a fragmented
story about seeing “two
men at the body,” one of whom
stuck Ryan in the eye and heart
with a screwdriver. Durr’s lawyers
found that story intriguing, especially
because Kalelkar said in her
deposition that the injury to Ryan’s
vagina could have been caused by a
screwdriver and because a screwdriver
had been on the floor of the
backseat in the red car. A police
photo showed the screwdriver, a
white belt, and a piece of rope
together on the floor. According to
police records, the belt and the rope
were impounded, but the screwdriver
wasn’t. Prosecutor Egan says
he has no idea what happened to it.
What led police to Durr, and
what did he say?
In the summer of 1998 detectives
investigating three separate rapes of
young Englewood girls came to
focus on Durr and, for one of them,
Durr and his brother Eddie. On
August 28 Floyd Durr was arrested
and brought to Area One. A ten-year-old girl who’d been raped that
January picked him out of a lineup as her attacker. Durr gave a blood
sample, was charged, and jailed.
On September 14 Angela
Petrone, the prosecutor handling
the two cases in which Durr had
been charged—the one involving
the 10-year-old and another
involving a 15-year-old—advised a
detective working Ryan’s case to
consider Durr as a suspect. She
told the detective the crime lab
already had a blood sample from
Durr it could use in a DNA comparison
with the semen evidence in
Ryan’s case. The detective called
the lab the following day and
requested the comparison.
In the late afternoon on
September 16 an Area One lieutenant
got the news from the lab
that Durr’s DNA was a match. The
next morning detectives brought
him from the Cook County Jail to
Area One. He was at the station a
day and a half, during which time six
detectives and two prosecutors questioned
him about Ryan’s murder.
According to police and prosecutors,
detectives began by telling Durr
that his semen had been found on
Ryan Harris, but they didn’t tell him
where. Durr first said that was
impossible—he’d never been in the
area and didn’t even know where
Ryan’s body had been found. Later
he admitted that wasn’t true and
said that one evening during the
summer he’d gotten a blow job from
a prostitute in a yard on Parnell, and
she’d spat his semen onto the grass.
Detectives told him that didn’t
explain how his semen got on Ryan.
Durr then admitted he’d seen
Ryan in the yard—but only after she
was dead. He said it was 7 or 7:30
in the evening, the day before Ryan’s
body was found. That’s when he
said he was drawn to the yard
because he saw two “shorties”
leaving it with a bike and wondered
what they’d been up to. Ryan’s body
was lying faceup on concrete. Her
head was bloody, and she was
mostly naked. He got excited,
unzipped his pants, and masturbated
over the body, then wiped
himself off with the underpants that
were lying next to the body and left
them on the ground. He didn’t
know how they got in her mouth
and said he never so much as
touched the body.
How sure can we be that Durr
told this story?
When I spoke with Durr in July
he denied telling it. According to
him, detectives told him they
weren’t trying to get him for
murder, because they already had
the kids saying they killed her; they
wanted him to say that he gave the
kids candy to knock Ryan down and
that he raped but didn’t kill her. He
said he just kept denying any
involvement, even though one
detective kneed him in the groin.
The evidence that Durr did make
the statement consists of the word
of the detectives and the prosecutors.
Since 2005 Illinois law has
required that interrogations of suspects
in all murder cases be videotaped,
but in 1998 they almost never
were. Statements often were given
in front of a court reporter, who
recorded all the questions and
answers, but not in Durr’s case.
Instead the nine-page account of
him masturbating over the body
was written up by Petrone.
Statements written by a prosecutor
usually were signed by the suspect,
but Durr didn’t sign this one.
There are more reasons to question
the statement. In a November
1999 memo Petrone disclosed that
at one point Durr agreed to sign it,
and she handed him her pen. But
instead of signing he wrote on the
final page that he’d been beaten by
police. Petrone maintained that
Durr almost immediately recanted
that allegation, and so she rewrote
that page, saying he’d been treated
fairly by police and by her and
hadn’t been threatened or promised
anything for his statement. Durr
refused to sign.
Petrone didn’t say in her memo
what she did with the original last
page. Prosecutors are required to
preserve any potentially exculpatory
evidence so the defendant’s lawyers
can review it and possibly use it at
trial. Durr’s written claim that he’d
been beaten certainly qualified as
potentially exculpatory evidence. In
a deposition in 2001 Petrone said
that after Durr’s interrogation she
put the page in a trash can.
Petrone also said in later testimony
that Thomas Epach, then the state’s
attorney’s chief of criminal prosecutions,
was supervising her at the station
that day and that she showed
him what Durr had written and
asked what to do. She threw the page
away but told no one except Epach
what she did until sometime after
Durr was indicted in April 1999, and
then she told the other three prosecutors
who were handling Durr’s
cases with her. One of the prosecutors
was David Erickson, the first
assistant state’s attorney, and he
ordered her to write the memo.
If the defense can show that a
failure to preserve evidence was
done in bad faith, the judge can dismiss
the indictment. In 2002 Durr’s
lawyers asked Judge Stanley Sacks
to do just that. During an extended
hearing Petrone testified that she
rewrote the page and threw away
the beating claim because that’s
what Durr wanted her to do. Epach
testified that he directed Petrone to
do whatever Durr wanted her to do
with the beating claim. Durr’s
lawyers found that laughable. In
arguing to dismiss the indictment,
Kull wondered aloud to Sacks
whether the state would also discard
the semen evidence against
Durr if Durr requested it.
But the chance of a judge dismissing
an indictment in such a big
case was almost nonexistent. Sacks
denied the motion, saying Petrone
had testified “credibly” that she’d
discarded the beating allegation at
Durr’s request. Egan has served several
times as head of felony review,
the unit that takes statements from
suspects and considers charges, and
he says that if he’d ever learned that
one of his prosecutors had thrown
away a page on which a suspect had
made a beating claim “I’d have
wrung their neck.”
The statement Durr wouldn’t sign
was actually convenient for him—an
explanation for how his semen
could have gotten on the underpants
without him killing Ryan.
(And it wouldn’t be surprising that
he would now deny having made it,
given how repugnant the explanation
was.) The statement was also
convenient for police, since Durr
didn’t admit doing any of the things
they’d accused the boys of doing—bludgeoning Ryan and putting the
underpants in her mouth and the
leaves in her nose. But just because
it was convenient doesn’t mean it
couldn’t be true.
The girl Durr was convicted of
raping with his brother Eddie, an
11-year-old, identified Eddie as the
man who abducted, beat, and raped
her—but it was Floyd’s semen that
was found in her vagina and
rectum. She’d been beaten unconscious,
and it was the state’s theory
that Floyd had raped her after she
was unconscious.
“I know that some of the things
that I do are outside of normal,”
Durr told a psychiatrist in 2000,
according to the psychiatrist’s
report. “Seeing other girls’ genitals
excites me. Like when they’re
unconscious, or that dead girl. I
need to masturbate.” Was he just
bolstering the story police said he
told in the station, or was he telling
the psychiatrist the truth? And if he
does get excited by unconscious or
dead girls, did he come upon Ryan
when she was unconscious or did he
knock her out himself?
Were there other theories about
how Durr’s semen got on the
underpants?
For almost a month after the semen
stains were discovered detectives
considered the possibility that they
already were on the underpants Ryan
put on the morning she disappeared
and that they therefore had nothing to
do with the crime. Detectives asked
Pfoser, the forensic biologist who discovered
the stains, if they could be old.
Pfoser said it was possible.
According to this theory, Ryan
had put on someone else’s underpants
by mistake or had run short of
her own and borrowed someone
else’s. The pair found in her mouth
were size 14. Ryan’s mother, Sabrina
Harris, told police Ryan normally
wore a 10 or 12, though she said it
was possible she’d bought her a 14.
One of Ryan’s aunts later gave police
three pair of underpants she said
Ryan had at Arrington’s apartment.
Two were size 10, one 12.
Police believed the underpants in
Ryan’s mouth were ripped off her—they were torn from the waistband
through a leg hole. But the underpants
were torn through the left leg
hole, and Ryan’s shorts were still
around her right ankle. Police could
never figure out why. Maybe Ryan
had put them on backward, maybe
because they weren’t hers.
On September 8, five days after
police learned about the semen
stains but before anyone knew they
were from Durr, Area One lieutenant
Robert Cornfield asked the
crime lab if it could search
Arrington’s apartment—the clothes,
the furniture—for semen stains. If a
semen stain were found and if its
DNA profile matched that of the
semen on the underpants, it would
support the preexisting-stain
theory. Such a search would be
daunting, a lab supervisor told
Cornfield, but it could be done.
Cornfield held off requesting one
while his detectives asked around
about the Arrington household.
From various sources, they found
support for the theory. According to
police reports, several people said
Arrington was a drug addict who
allowed other addicts to smoke
cocaine in the house; one said
Arrington had been turning tricks for
drugs in the apartment. The reports
also indicated that a half-dozen male
acquaintances of Arrington’s, at least
four of them felons, periodically
stayed in the house.
Detectives continued checking
the theory even after they had
Durr’s statement. Sometime in
September an anonymous source
maintained that both Floyd and
Eddie had visited Arrington’s home
several times while Ryan and her
siblings lived there. On September
24 Arrington denied knowing the
Durr brothers or ever having them
over to her house. That same day
detectives showed Ryan’s sisters a
photo spread that included a photo
of Floyd and one of Eddie. Three of
the sisters said they didn’t recognize
anyone in the array. But the
youngest sister, a six-year-old,
picked out both as men she’d seen
in Arrington’s house.
The statement from Durr might
have made police wary of ordering
the crime lab to search Arrington’s
apartment. The semen stains on the
underpants had already brought
scorn down on detectives for the
statements they said they got from
Romarr and David. If semen stains
from Durr were found in
Arrington’s apartment, it would
raise questions about the circumstances leading to his statement. At
a September 29 meeting at the
crime lab, police said they no longer
needed the Arrington home
searched for semen stains.
Did the crime fit Durr’s MO?
Yes and no. None of the three
other Englewood girls Durr sexually
assaulted in 1998 was killed. Two
sustained no other injuries; the
third was the one apparently beaten
by Eddie. All three girls were
abducted at gunpoint, but there’s no
evidence Ryan was—and the bloody
brick suggests that a gun wasn’t
available to whoever hit her. None
of Durr’s other victims had their
underpants stuffed in their mouth
or leaves in their nose. Two of the
girls were raped in abandoned
buildings, the third in a stairwell,
then a garage. Durr “had a habit of
raping girls in abandoned buildings,”
Area One detective Devon
Anderson said in his deposition. “If
he was going to rape Ms. Harris,
there was an abandoned building
about 25 to 50 feet away from
where she was found.”
Besides the semen stains, what
other evidence is there that Durr
killed Ryan?
There was no other physical evidence
of contact between Durr and
Ryan. No semen was found in her
pubic hairs or anywhere else on her
body. Nor was there any semen on
her shirt, bra, shorts, or shoes.
Numerous head hairs were found
on these clothes, but the hairs that
weren’t Ryan’s weren’t Durr’s either.
A pubic hair on this clothing was
also neither Ryan’s nor Durr’s. A
pubic hair on the underpants could
have been Durr’s, but a comparison
was inconclusive.
The only other significant piece of
evidence against Durr came from a
15-year-old Englewood girl named
Amira Major, who claimed she saw
Ryan walking with a man in the
neighborhood around 9 PM on the
day she disappeared. In October
1998 Major picked Durr out of a
photo array and a lineup as the man
she’d seen. But Major had been with
two youngsters who also claimed to
have seen Ryan with a man at nine
that evening, and they picked other
men, not Durr, out of lineups.
There were other reasons to be
skeptical of Major’s claim—one
being that the entomologist’s report
on the time of death indicated that
Ryan had died during the afternoon.
Around the time Major identified
Durr police asked the
entomologist to reconsider that
finding. Ten days after Major made
the identification he wrote in a
letter to police that the time of
death could have been a few hours
later, though he added, “I do not
have any scientific evidence to support
this conclusion.” Moreover,
Major identified Durr less than
three weeks after a neighborhood
group announced a $5,000 reward
for information that helped solve
the case. Early in 2005 Major was
accused of cashing bogus checks at
a bank. She pled guilty to theft by
deception in March of this year and
was sentenced to probation.
Why did it take so long to indict
Durr?
The task force formed after the
charges were dropped against the
boys was made up of Area One
detectives who’d been involved in
charging the boys as well as detectives
from other areas. The boys’
lawyers thought the Area One
detectives had an obvious conflict of
interest and shouldn’t have been
included on the task force. After
Major identified Durr the task force
was split along predictable lines on
whether the evidence was sufficient
to indict him—most of the non-Area One detectives favored
indicting him, and most of the Area
One detectives opposed it.
R. Eugene Pincham, one of
David’s lawyers, seemed eager for
Durr’s indictment. When Major
picked him out of the lineup,
Pincham told reporters about it,
and three days after the lineup the
news was in papers across the
country. “The public needs to know
why Durr has not been charged,” the
Chicago Sun-Times said in an editorial.
In November 1998 Pincham
took David’s parents, grandparents,
and an aunt to a routine pretrial
hearing for Durr in one of Durr’s
other rape cases, and outside the
courtroom he wondered aloud to
reporters why Durr hadn’t been
charged with Ryan’s murder. In his
letter to the Sun-Times the following
month Pincham pointed to
the evidence against Durr and said
the identity of Ryan’s killer “appears
to be no longer a mystery.” Sabrina
Harris also called press conferences
at which she demanded Durr’s
indictment. “If DNA evidence is
good enough to get people out of jail
it should be good enough to put
them away,” she said in November.
Pincham, now 81, served as a
criminal court judge and an appellate
judge, and in both roles he was
an unyielding defender of the presumption
of innocence. But now he
was a lawyer preparing to sue—and,
as he told me later, the case for
David’s wrongful conviction would
be more convincing once someone
else was charged with the crime.
In February 1999 Pincham and
cocounsel Andre Grant filed David’s
suit, alleging in it that detectives
“with evil and malignant hearts”
had tried to frame David and
Romarr. (Romarr’s suit was filed
three months later.) Durr still
hadn’t been indicted, and in March
Pincham petitioned for the appointment
of a special prosecutor to
investigate Ryan’s case, accusing the
state’s attorney of being unwilling to
indict Durr because it would repudiate
the work of the detectives
who’d initially charged the boys.
The petition was ultimately
rejected, but it kept the pressure on.
A Tribune editorial in early April
wondered why Durr still hadn’t
been charged. On April 22, 1999,
even though no significant new evidence
against him had been found
in over half a year, he was.
Why did it take seven years to
resolve Durr’s case when it
didn’t even go to trial?
Soon after Durr was indicted
prosecutors said they planned to
seek the death penalty. They tried
him on his other cases first, aiming
to win convictions, which they
hoped to use against him in the
murder case. “They wanted to be
able to say, ‘Floyd Durr, convicted
sex offender, killed Ryan Harris,’”
Durr told me. In 2000 a jury convicted
him of the January 1998
abduction and rape of the ten-year-old girl, and Judge Sacks gave
him 75 years. He got another 75 in
2001 after he pled guilty to sexually
assaulting the 11-year-old with
his brother Eddie in May 1998. In
2001 he also pled guilty to aggravated
criminal sexual abuse for
having consensual sex with a 14-year-old, who’d given birth to their
baby in 1998. Sacks gave him 14
years for that. And in 2002 he was
convicted of kidnapping and
raping the 15-year-old in January
1998. Sacks gave him 50 more
years. The first three sentences
were concurrent, the last consecutive,
making Durr’s total term 125
years. With day-for-day credit, he
would have to serve half that.
With those cases out of the way,
Judge Sacks began pushing the
lawyers on both sides to bring the
Ryan Harris case to trial. But Durr’s
lawyers kept finding issues that had
to be resolved first. Sacks’s
patience—not his long suit—quickly
wore thin. “I’m not waiting another
year or two to try this case,” he said
during a hearing in September 2002.
He wound up waiting much
longer. The state appealed a ruling,
and both sides made motions to
reconsider and motions to reconsider
the reconsideration. “What are
we waiting for, the Messiah?” Sacks
chided the lawyers last October.
“I’ve never seen a case where neither
side wants to try it.”
“That was Sacks giving his
opinion, which was not really accurate,”
Egan says. “Both sides wanted
to try the case.”
The defense’s deliberate pace
made strategic sense. Durr wasn’t
going anywhere once Ryan’s case
was over, except maybe death row.
As cases age they tend to make the
prosecutor’s job harder—witnesses
die or pick up criminal charges,
hurting their credibility. Of course
this can happen to defense witnesses
too, but it’s a bigger problem
for prosecutors, who have the
burden of proof. So for Durr, the
longer the pretrial proceedings took
the better. And since the state
wanted to put him to death, his
lawyers were going to pull out every
stop. “What delayed this was a very
zealous defense,” Egan says. “If
there were issues that should have
been brought up, Coyne and Kull
found them. It’s hard to argue with
that.”
Actually prosecutors usually do
argue with that, but in this case
Egan and his cocounsel were usually
agreeable whenever the defense
asked Sacks for more time. The
lawyers who brought the civil suits
against the city think they know
why—they believe prosecutors were
trying to help their political bedfellow,
the city. “The civil suits
would have been much stronger if
Durr was convicted first,” Flint
Taylor says. “That would have been
a big piece in the puzzle showing
that our kids were not involved. It
would have helped at the bargaining
table and in terms of public
opinion.” He adds, “What they
should have really cared about was
getting the conviction of Durr, and
letting the chips fall where they may
in the civil case.”
If the evidence against Durr was
weak, why didn’t he go to trial?
The admissibility of his child-rape
convictions was the key pretrial
issue. If a defendant testifies, his
record can be admitted, since his
criminal background is considered
relevant for the judge or jury
assessing his credibility as a witness.
(That’s a key reason many defendants
don’t take the stand.) If the
defendant doesn’t testify, evidence
of his other crimes is generally inadmissible—which has been the norm
for ages. In 1901 the New York court
of appeals proudly observed that the
rule precluding evidence of other
crimes “is rooted in that jealous
regard for the liberty of the individual
which has distinguished our
jurisprudence from all others, at
least from the birth of Magna
Charta.” In 1977 a federal appeals
court noted that “a concomitant of
the presumption of innocence is
that a defendant must be tried for
what he did, not for who he is.”
Evidence about other crimes can
be admissible if it shows something
more than the defendant’s propensity
for crime—his motive or intent,
for example. But even then a judge
is supposed to exclude it if he thinks
its value is substantially outweighed
by the possibility that it will prejudice
jurors against the defendant.
That’s what Judge Sacks found initially when prosecutors sought permission
to use Durr’s other childrape
convictions in his trial. In
2002 Sacks said that child rape creates
a “highly charged feeling”
toward its perpetrators. Durr’s
record would make the jury “focus
less on whether Durr committed the
crime for which he’s on trial” and
“more on whether he is a person
deserving of punishment because
he’s a child rapist.” The state
appealed that ruling, but in 2004
the appellate court agreed with
Sacks. Evidence of Durr’s child
rapes, it wrote, was “likely to greatly
prejudice defendant and deprive
him of a fair trial.”
That dimmed the chances of
convicting Durr, and in 2005 prosecutors
asked Sacks to reconsider,
citing a law they hadn’t originally.
The law, which went into effect in
1998, applied only to sex cases,
and it loosened the restrictions
against admitting evidence of
other crimes. In May 2005 Sacks
decided the evidence was admissible
after all.
Now prosecutors suddenly had
the upper hand. They told Sacks
they intended to put several of
Durr’s victims on the stand. Coyne
and Kull thought it would be
nearly impossible for jurors to hear
those anguished tales and acquit
Durr in Ryan’s case, regardless of
the other evidence.
If prosecutors now had the
advantage, why were they
willing to deal?
According to John Gorman,
spokesperson for the state’s
attorney’s office, prosecutors
decided it would be futile to seek
the death penalty because evidence
that Durr was mentally retarded
would make him ineligible. He also
says it would have been “disingenuous”
and unfair to Sabrina Harris
for prosecutors to continue pressing
for Durr’s execution “when we
would not prevail in the end.”
Sabrina Harris considers that
explanation disingenuous. She
knows about both Durr’s low IQ test
scores in 2005 and his higher one in
2000. “Of course he’s gonna play
dumb and answer questions wrong
so he won’t get put to death,” she
told me. “I would. So I ain’t going
for that garbage. Ain’t nothing
wrong with him.” If the case had
been tried, she said, “Everything
would have come to light again as
far as how they charged those two
little boys, and how the police lie.
The state took this sorry-ass plea
bargain because they wanted to save
the city the embarrassment.”
She went on, “Natural life—what’s
that mean? It means he’s gonna
wake up tomorrow and he’s promised
three meals a day. I’m paying
for this motherfucker who killed my
daughter—my taxes are helping
take care of him. But me and my
kids have bills to pay. I despise that.”
Harris tried to block the deal, getting
her lawyer, Steven Decker, to
petition, as Pincham had, for the
appointment of a special prosecutor.
Decker argued that the state’s decision
to plea-bargain was motivated
by a conflict of interest: “Only a special
prosecutor could determine if
the State’s Attorney’s decision to
accept a plea agreement was done
to avoid embarrassment to its principal
client, the Chicago Police
Department.”
In court on April 10, 2006,
Decker reminded Judge Sacks that
in Illinois, when a party asserts that
a defendant is mentally retarded
and therefore ineligible for the
death penalty, a judge is supposed
to determine in a hearing whether
the defendant is indeed retarded.
Decker claimed the state was capitulating
instead of insisting on that
hearing because it didn’t really want
to try the case.
Egan told Sacks that claim was
simply wrong. He added that if
crime victims were entitled to a special
prosecutor every time they disagreed
with an act of the state’s
attorney “the criminal justice
system would cave in upon itself.”
Judge Sacks said that while he
sympathized with Harris, she had
no power to demand a special
prosecutor who’d seek the death
penalty for Durr. This ruling,
clearly correct, meant Sacks didn’t
have to address the issue she’d
raised: was Durr’s “retardation” the
reason the state agreed to the deal,
or was it a pretext?
To be ineligible for the death
penalty in Illinois because of
mental retardation, a defendant
must show that the retardation was
apparent by age 18. This past
January Durr’s lawyers strengthened
their retardation claim considerably
when they found records
showing that from ages 8 through
14 he’d scored in the bottom one
percentile on the Iowa tests of basic
skills. But did he perform poorly
because he was retarded?
A psychiatrist who examined
Durr in 2000 said his difficulties in
school may have been a product of
his chaotic home, and Durr told me
he couldn’t focus on his schoolwork
as a child because of what was happening
at home. He claims he and
his siblings were brutalized by their
father—allegations his father,
Monroe Durr, denies. (“Ain’t
nothing I can do but pray on that,”
he said when I told him of his son’s
accusations. “Floyd has got that to
repent for. At his day of resurrection
Jesus Christ will whup him for
telling a lie like that.”) Durr’s
mother fled from Monroe when
Durr was nine, taking the kids to a
relative’s home in Mississippi,
where Durr says he was sexually
abused by a couple of older cousins.
The state’s attorney’s office had
evidence to dispute the claim of
Durr’s lawyers that he was
retarded—and not just his 86 score
on the 2000 IQ test. There was
also the psychiatrist and the psychologist
who concluded that he’d
tried to fake symptoms of mental
illness in their meetings with him;
the psychologist labeled him a
“sophisticated malingerer.” Which
suggests that what Durr told me—that he did poorly on purpose on
the 2005 IQ tests—may have been
true, even though it’s not easy to
intentionally score low.
“The retardation evidence wasn’t
clear-cut, and it could have been litigated,”
Egan allows. Sabrina Harris
wonders why it wasn’t. She wonders
why prosecutors didn’t wait to pleabargain
until after the hearing that
would have determined whether
Durr was retarded.
But there was a strategic reason
for prosecutors not to wait. If Sacks
found Durr to be retarded, they
would have lost their only bargaining
chip. Durr would have had
little incentive to plead guilty, since
the worst he could have gotten if
convicted at trial was natural life—about what he was doing already.
If the case had gone to trial it
would have put prosecutors in an
uncomfortable position. Police witnesses
usually testify for the state,
and defense lawyers try to poke
holes in that testimony on cross-examination.
When those witnesses
are detectives who got an incriminating
statement from the defendant,
the defense lawyers often will
suggest that the detectives coerced
the statement, or misunderstood
the defendant, or jumped to conclusions.
The facts of the Ryan Harris
case flipped that script. Kull and
Coyne were planning to call detectives
Nathaniel and Cassidy, and
other Area One officers, to tell the
jury about the boys’ incriminating
admissions. This would have put the
prosecutors in the position of
grilling veteran Chicago police
detectives and of painting them as
bullies who’d preyed on innocent
children. And that would have provided
some spicy meals for
reporters. Complicating matters was
the fact that Cassidy’s brother Scott
is chief of special prosecutions in
the state’s attorney’s office.
But Egan says, “I wouldn’t have
pulled any punches. There would
not have been one cross-examination
question I would have held
back on because of who the witnesses
were.”
Sabrina Harris wishes she could
have seen that. “From day one they
had been telling me, ‘Miss Harris,
we’re fighting for the death
penalty—is that what you want? Mr.
Devine wants to know how you feel
about this.’ I’m like, ‘I’m all for it.’
But they knew what they were
gonna do years ago. They were just
trying to keep me quiet.”
One can only guess at the state’s
motives. But it should be noted
that state’s attorney Dick Devine
has limited bad press for police
and prosecutors with plea bargains
before: twice he’s used sweet
deals to persuade defendants to
drop their claims of torture by
Area Two cops.
What should we learn from the
case?
“A shocking crime puts law to its
severest test,” U.S. Supreme Court
justice Felix Frankfurter wrote in a
1946 opinion. In the Ryan Harris
case the law didn’t do very well—but it wasn’t alone. Everyone condemned the detectives for leaping
to conclusions about the boys. And
then everyone leaped to conclusions
about Durr.
It’s natural to want a certain, definite
answer to a mystery, especially
a mystery involving a horrible
crime. Answers help comfort the
grieving, help restore the social balance.
But false answers are dangerous,
and not just because the
wrong people may be accused and
the real culprit or culprits may
never be determined.
Sabrina Harris told me she’s now
sure Durr killed Ryan and that she
wants him dead “with every breath
of my body.” But earlier she was
positive the two boys had killed
Ryan—and then she wanted them
dead. When she first saw Romarr
and David in juvenile court she
thought they were just too small to
have killed Ryan. She said she told
herself, “My baby would have
whupped their ass. She would have
beat one of ’em up and chased the
other one home.” She told the
state’s attorney as much after the
hearing. “But he said, ‘Now, Miss
Harris, they know what only the
perpetrators would know.’ The
state had me so convinced that
those two little boys killed my
daughter, and so I hated those
boys.” When the charges against
Romarr and David were still
pending and they’d been released
on house arrest, she drove down
their block several times, hoping to
see them outside. She told me she
planned to hop the curb with her
car and “pin ’em up against the
wall.” She pictured herself choking
them, “seeing them foam up
around the mouth like a dog.” She
added, “You would have never
dreamed of me being a parent for
the hatred I had for these little
kids. When I think about it now it
makes me cry.” She blames the
state’s attorney’s office for misdirecting
her hatred.
Is she now right to hate Durr?
Despite his record and the semen
stains, the truth is that we still don’t
know for certain who killed Ryan.
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