Marlene Major: A Life in Minor Key

A Mechanic Preys on His Kids and Makes His Wife Disappear
(‘A Daughter’s Journey,’ Forensic Files)

The Marlene Major case is a study in both the grimly expected and the pleasantly surprising.

Marlene Major

After Marlene, a 25-year-old mother of two, went missing, Bill Major gave the classic Forensic Files “my wife just got in her car and drove away forever” explanation (Jack Boyle, Richard Nyhuis).

And sadly, a revelation toward the middle of the story isn’t out of the ordinary either: Bill was sexually abusing the couple’s kids (John Schneeberger, Fred Grabbe).

But two other aspects of the case were unusual and uplifting.

First of all, the stepmother whom LaLana and Donald Major acquired after Marlene disappeared was not only kind to them but also placed them ahead of her husband in importance.

Second, two decades after her mother vanished, LaLana began investigating the cold case herself and helped to solve it.

For this week, I looked into whatever happened to Bill Major.

So let’s get started on the recap of “A Daughter’s Journey,” along with extra information from online research:

Marlene and Bill Major lived in a trailer in the tiny Kentucky town of Verona and made a cute couple on the surface. She had shoulder-length blond hair and pert features. He had darkish hair and Marlboro Man eyes.

Donald, Bill, and LaLana Major

Bill, born on Jan. 6, 1944, worked as an auto repairer. His father, Jim Major, would later describe his son as a “charmer” who could “talk the pants off anybody” — but “you couldn’t believe a word he said,” according to South Coast Today.

Only a few bits of intelligence on Marlene surfaced. She came into the world in Lincoln County, Kentucky, on Dec. 7, 1955, the daughter of Willie “Billy” Craig Oakes and Lorraine Mildred McQueary, according to Find a Grave.

By 1980, whatever luster the Majors’ marriage once had was gone. Marlene became romantically involved with Glenn St. Hilaire, a former welder who lived in his camper on the Majors’ property and did some work for Bill’s business.

Glenn, who had French Canadian roots, told Cold Case Files that Bill actually encouraged the affair.

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Apparently, it gave Bill more time alone with the children, yikes. Or perhaps Bill was planning to kill Marlene all along and wanted to set up Glenn as a suspect.

On October 15, 1980, Glenn overheard Marlene and Bill arguing. Glenn stepped out for coffee, and never saw Marlene again.

Like many other deadly Forensic Files spouses, Bill didn’t keep his story straight. He told Glenn that Marlene took the children and left — but told a neighbor that she had gallivanted away with Glenn, according to court papers.

Bill informed LaLana, 4, and Donald, 8, that their mother was a prostitute who ran off and didn’t care about them.

Motorists who broke down on I-75 provided a lot of business for Bill Major’s garage

Glenn went to the Florence police department to report that he suspected foul play in Marlene’s sudden absence.

A newspaper article about her disappearance noted that Marlene had hazel eyes, wore glasses while driving, and was last seen in jeans and a blue-and-green plaid flannel shirt.

But there was no sign of her.

Meanwhile, Bill quickly got rid of his guns and sold his tractor, then scooped up his kids — but abandoned the family dog — and headed to Rhode Island to be closer to his parents, who lived in East Providence. Bill bought a trailer and settled with the kids in Pawtucket, a city known for having a high crime rate by Rhode Island standards.

One year after Marlene’s disappearance, Bill remarried.

The kids confided in their stepmother, identified only as Pauline in a media account, that their father had been beating and sexually abusing both of them. He also would coerce them into obedience by threatening one sibling that he would kill the other, they said.

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Fortunately, Pauline was no evil stepmother. According to Cold Case Files, she confronted Glenn and he promised to stop. When that didn’t work, she notified the authorities.

In 1985, LaLana and Donald got to witness law officers pull up in cars with flashing lights, handcuff Bill, and haul him away.

A court sentenced him to up to 15 years in a Rhode Island state prison for his sex crimes against his children. He served about 12 years before winning release.

Somewhere amid all this mess, Bill married at least once more. Claire Bailey, a bus monitor, reportedly believed Bill’s time in prison resulted from an armed robbery conviction, according to South Coast Today.

In the meantime, Donald and LaLana had moved in with their maternal grandmother, Lorraine Oakes, in Kentucky.

Marlene was still missing.

Glenn St. Hilaire met the Majors when he had car trouble on his way to Texas to search for work as a welder

Lorraine told LaLana that Marlene was dead, that Bill did it. She had no proof, though, so LaLana, at 20 years old, decided to investigate.

She got her hands on the cold case file, including Marlene’s diary — Marlene had told her sister as well as Glenn to look at it in case anything happened to her.

LaLana found a passage Marlene wrote about the sexual abuse suffered by Donald.

“He tried to hide what they were doing, but I know what I saw,” Marlene wrote. “I guess I died inside.”

(Forensic Files didn’t mention it, but at some point during her marriage, Marlene learned that Bill had a 1975 conviction for molesting two boys, according to Cold Case Files.)

Marlene also noted in her journal that Donald said Bill had been molesting him for four to five years. She wrote that she planned to use the allegations to gain custody of the kids in a divorce.

A number of YouTube commenters criticized Marlene for not going to the police immediately. But if Forensic Files got its numbers right, Marlene married at age 16. She hadn’t lived much and, back in 1980, the societal framework for discussing and reporting sexual abuse of children hadn’t developed as it has today.

Glenn St. Hilaire told investigators Bill said that if Marlene ever tried to leave and take the kids, he would kill her — and that he knew how to commit the perfect crime.

LaLana Bramble during her appearance on Cold Case Files

Bill had even told people of how he would dismember Marlene’s body, remove her jaw, and destroy her teeth to prevent identification, Detective Tim Carnahan said during his Forensic Files interview.

LaLana learned that, on a farm in Boone County, Kentucky, about a mile from the Majors’ old homestead, a hunter had found a human skull with a bullet hole and missing jaw in November 1981.

After digging in the ground near the skull site, LaLana found nothing more. Nevertheless, she persisted.

Forensic scientists had developed mitochondrial DNA testing, so LaLana spearheaded a fundraising drive for the $20,000 lab fee. Her aunt offered to donate her retirement fund to the cause, but fortunately, the state of Kentucky decided to pay.

The DNA from the skull matched LaLana’s DNA, proving it came from Marlene.

LaLana said she wanted the whole world to know that her mother didn’t abandon her kids. Someone murdered her.

And in another action to restore some faith in humanity, Bill’s father, a retired trucker, began working with investigators.

They set up a secret recording on which Bill confided in dad Jim Major that he murdered Marlene, buried her body in a sinkhole, pushed her 1972 Ford Pinto into the Ohio River, and threw away the gun. Bill also said the homicide didn’t bother him one bit.

Marlene, right, with her children and her sister

Investigators used an airplane to search for the blue car, but it never turned up, and Bill had only laughed at LaLana when she asked him what he did with the rest of Marlene’s body.

But Bill started talking soon enough.

After his arrest on June 25, 2001, he switched to blame-the-victim mode and told police that Marlene had threatened him with a gun, and he lost his temper and shot her twice in the face and four times in the torso.

By the time the case went to trial in Boone Circuit Court in July 2003, Bill, 59, was barely recognizable. He aged prematurely. He used a wheelchair because of a 1995 stroke.

Judge Jay Bamberger declined a request from Bill, who authorities extradited from his home in Fairhaven, Massachusetts, to skip the trial because of ill health.

The children testified about their abuse, with LaLana describing how Bill pointed a gun at her and said he would kill her if she didn’t keep it a secret. Donald told the court that Bill’s sexual assaults on him took place “in the trailer, in the truck, in the warehouse, at work, wherever.”

A newspaper clipping shows Bill Major in court

As for Marlene’s death, defense attorney Edward Drennen argued that Bill’s earlier confession wasn’t entirely valid because the stroke scrambled his memory. Drennen suggested that Bill acted out of “extreme emotional distress” because of jealousy over Marlene.

The Cincinnati Enquirer described the courtroom scene in the trial’s final hours:

“After Drennen’s closing arguments, Major leaned to his attorney and complimented him on a job well done. Major then wheeled around in his wheelchair and smiled at his two children, who were in the gallery. As the guilty verdict was read a short time later, [Donald] Oakes leaned to his sister and said, ‘It’s finally over.'”

LaLana “pumped her brother’s hands, a satisfied smile on her face,” the Cincinnati Post reported.

“Good-bye, Dad. I hope you spend the rest of your life behind bars,” Lalana, 27, said. “You deserve it.”

Bill got a life sentence and went off to Kentucky State Reformatory in LaGrange in August 2003.

Meanwhile, although the balance of her body was never found, Marlene, whose full maiden name was Helen Marlene Oakes, got the burial she deserved. “You just couldn’t believe how hard it was for us to know our daughter’s skull was sitting in a forensic lab somewhere for all those years,” Lorraine Oakes told the Cincinnati Enquirer.

So where is Bill Major today? The Kentucky Department of Corrections no longer lists him as an inmate, and according to a reader comment — possibly written by Donald — on the Raving Queen blog, Bill died in prison on October 15, 2017.

Bill Major in an undated mugshot

Donald and LaLana have kept a low profile over the years. They both long ago jettisoned the “Major” from their personal identification. LaLana was last known as LaLana Bramble and her brother began using his mother’s maiden name, calling himself Donald Oakes.

A 2003 article mentions Donald was living in Washington state. A 2004 article in the Cincinnati Enquirer notes LaLana’s occupation as beauty shop manager.

It’s sad that their mother never got a chance to experience life on her own and away from Bill, but the diary she left behind helped make it possible for her children to escape him forever.

The Cold Case Files episode about the homicide, “Daddy Knows Best,” is no longer on YouTube, Daily Motion, or Amazon Prime. If anyone knows of another way to view it, please write in with a clue.

P.S. Thanks to reader Sean in Tampa who emailed with a tip that you can watch “Daddy Knows Best” on the Cold Case Files Presented by A&E channel on Pluto TV.

That’s all for this post. Until next time, cheers. RR

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Jack Lynch’s Killers: An Update

Prescription Drug Addicts Annihilate a Community Asset
(‘Partners in Crime,’ Forensic Files)

All murder victims make for sympathetic characters (well, Michael Prozumenshikov is marginal), but Charles “Jack” Lynch seemed especially deserving of a much better fate.

The Forensic Files episode about the case kicks off with an interview with Kim Arwin, who sounds as though she’s had a hard-knock life. Kim lived in Jack’s neighborhood in Danville, Illinois, and tells Forensic Files about his kindnesses to her family, such as the time she was having financial problems and Jack bought her daughter a dress for eighth-grade graduation.

Jack Lynch made his neighbors his family

Code 911. For this week, I looked into where Jack’s killers are today, so let’s get going on the recap of “Partners in Crime” plus extra information from internet research.

Jack Lynch, who was unmarried and lived alone, acted as a benevolent father and grandfather figure to neighbors for decades.

Those relationships ended on July 16, 1992, the day a passerby reported a fire at Jack’s house. His car was missing from the driveway, so neighbors assumed he wasn’t home.

Death by bloodbath. Then, responders pulled a charred body from the blaze.

Dental records confirmed the victim’s identity as Jack Lynch. An autopsy revealed no smoke in lungs. He died from 24 stab wounds, one of which cut his jugular vein, before the fire started.

Jack’s injuries came from two different knives, which police believed meant two killers.

Van abandoned. Rope left at the scene suggested someone had tied him up.

Kim Arwin in a family picture
Kim Arwin, left, had known Jack Lynch since her childhood

Although they found no sign of forced entry, investigators could see that one or more people had ransacked the house, taking a TV, VCR, microwave, gaming unit, .357 magnum, and small amount of cash. The fire that ravaged Jack’s home originated from three separate places in the structure, a clear sign of arson.

Jack’s car, with his TV inside, turned up in a housing project’s parking lot.

Bandits on the loose. As far as suspects, a neighbor named Ed Kramer put himself front and center early on. Ed had a career-criminal mullet and was a bit of a drama king — talking to reporters and demanding to be let into the house. He was also the last person to see Jack alive, and had just borrowed money from him.

But police soon had reason to look in a different direction. They suspected a tie between the fire and a string of thefts in the area.

Just days before the murder, a gunman had robbed two area drugstores and stolen large quantities of prescription medicines. And a number of neighborhood houses had recently been burglarized.

Dregs of society. Hours after the murder, police stopped motorist Robert Moore and found in his van a .357 magnum like the one stolen from Jack as well as a sack of cash from a local Comfort Inn that had just reported a robbery.

A photo from Danville’s website belies the hardscrabble lives of some of the city’s residents

Robert and his wife, Jamie L. Moore, both 30 years old, were drug dealers addicted to prescription pills and well-known among locals. The Moores didn’t have legitimate jobs, and they collected welfare.

In the Moores’ bedroom, investigators found two knives covered with Jack’s blood. (As YouTube commenter Jay Brown wrote: “Quick! Hide the knives behind the bed! No one will EVER think to look there…”)

Worse than expected. The weapons came from a wooden holder in Jack’s kitchen.

Still, the Moores’ neighbors “probably were surprised by this,” State’s Attorney Craig DeArmond said, according to an AP account. “I don’t think that anybody saw them as being that violent.”

But at the very least, no one could deny the two were highly unstable. When the authorities arrested Jamie, she swallowed pills in a suicide attempt or maybe a bid for sympathy. She also deliberately cut herself with broken glass while waiting for police to take her fingerprints.

Spouse spills it. Meanwhile, her husband immediately started blabbing.

He told police that he got the .357 magnum when he “killed that guy.”

A circa-1993 newspaper clipping shows Jamie and Robert Moore in custody

Robert admitted that he went to Jack’s house, tied him up, and began gathering his possessions. He said that Jack freed himself, they fought, and he stabbed the older man to death and set the house on fire to cover up the crime.

Jamie’s talkin’. In an instance of rarely seen semi-honor among thieves, Robert insisted that “Jamie didn’t have no part of it” and that she was asleep on the couch during the crime.

(He probably wanted the children the couple shared — a daughter, 9, and son, 6 — to have a mother.)

But Jamie implicated herself. She told police she knocked on Jack’s door to gain entry and allowed her husband to come in behind her.

Hotel hit. She maintained, however, that Jack was still tied up and alive when she exited his house.

Prosecutors made a case that both Moores stabbed Jack.

Vintage photo of Jack Lynch and friends at a birthday party
A vintage photo shows Jack Lynch seated at right

They used Jack’s car to haul the stolen goods, then abandoned it and robbed the Comfort Inn because they didn’t get enough cash from Jack’s house, the prosecution contended.

Robert continued to insist that he alone killed Jack.

Setting low expectations. Jamie pleaded guilty to armed robbery and agreed to testify against her husband.

She attempted suicide yet again. Prosecutors decided not to put her on the witness stand.

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Robert’s testimony at his own trial didn’t help his case much. He admitted that he went to Jack Lynch’s house to get money to buy drugs and said he didn’t know why he stabbed him to death or set the place on fire. He also declined to fight off his affinity for drugs — he said if he had any, he’d take them.

Kim Arwin testified for the prosecution, telling the court about Jack’s dedication to his neighbors.

Odd man in. In February 1993, a Vermilion County jury found Robert Moore guilty of murder, home invasion, armed robbery, and arson.

An undated prison photo of Jamie Moore from Mugshots.com

One of the 12 jurors felt Jack deserved a shot at rehabilitation. He voted against the death penalty, so Robert got life in prison instead of a lethal injection.

After a separate trial, Jamie Moore received a sentence of 39 years.

She’s free. The children stayed with relatives, and Robert’s father pursued custody.

Jamie spent time in the Decatur Correctional Center, where she availed herself of the prison’s social media platform to seek an “honest, serious and dependable man” for friendship.

In 2011, Jamie Moore won release with three years of parole, which she successfully completed, according to the Forensic Files Facebook page.

She has maintained a low profile since then.

Behind razor wire. Robert Moore, 59, resides in Menard Correctional Center in Illinois.

Robert Moore Jr. in recent mugshots

The facility was once home to two other Forensic Files killers, Mark Winger and Gene A. Brown Jr. (Both of them have since moved to Western Illinois Correctional Center.)

In Robert’s mugshots, it looks as though someone propped him upright to take a last picture, much like the ones sheriffs in the Old West took of dead outlaws after a gunfight.

Robert’s inmate profile notes that he is ineligible for release and has “Jamie” tattooed on his upper left arm.

That’s all for this post. Until next time, cheers. — RR


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