Camelot was over and the Summer of Love had ended over a
decade before. Viet Nam protest marches, the Kent State shooting, and the Nixon
era were a memory. It was December, 1978, winter in America, a time of
disillusionment and discontent. Darkness came early and every night seemed
starless. But even in that time of financial and cultural depression, the
humdrum of life bumped along. Those lucky enough to have a job worked, and if
you had an income, even a paltry one, it was probably enough then to allow some
discretionary income for having some fun.
In Franklin, the Train Stop, a popular watering hole, was as
usual hosting its odd assortment of patrons. From college students to plumbers,
orderlies from nearby Wrentham State School and townies, loud voices and
laughter were fueled by the great social equalizer, alcohol. Many of the
customers on Monday, December 4 were young, under twenty-one, attending a
birthday celebration, their jubilant mood interrupted by an argument, some
misunderstanding, and the abrupt exit of some of the party-goers.
Exactly what happened after that is not completely known.
But one nineteen year old girl, someone’s baby, someone’s sister, never made it
home. That girl was Theresa Corley, of Bellingham, one of nine children. She
was working in a local factory, attending junior college, just beginning to
become a woman, more independent and adventuresome, finding her own way. Her
nude body was found in a ditch on the side of 495 a few days later and she had
been strangled.
Thirty-seven years later, her sister, Gerri, still remembers
her mother’s anguished screams when she learned that her missing daughter would
never come home, a sound she says she will never forget. And she and the Corley
siblings feel the hurt and despair that her mother did, not knowing who did
this to their Terry. An investigation had taken place, to some degree, anyway,
and a disjointed story emerged, that Theresa had been sexually assaulted at an
apartment in Franklin, left there, was seen by other witnesses, was picked up
and dropped off at the Bellingham Police Department not far from her home but
was never seen alive again. No one was charged. Years went by and the case grew
cold. Investigators have retired. Some potential suspects or witnesses have
died.
This year, Theresa Corley would have been 56. For years,
there have been whispered allegations and overheard conversations in Bellingham.
And quite probably, those most directly involved or knowledgeable about the
crimes that were committed that night are out there. Among us.
Thirty-seven years. It’s a long time to wonder what
happened, knowing that someone has gotten away with murder. It’s not too late
to put this puzzle together. And that could mean taking a brave step forward.
Rumors could lead to facts. And that could lead to conviction and JUSTICE FOR
THERESA CORLEY. Can YOU help?
If you have any information at all, and every bit of
information can help, please contact any of the following:
Bellingham Police Tip Line at 508.657.2863 or email detectives@bellinghamma,org
Franklin Police Tip Line at 508.440.2780 or email at tips@franklinpolice.com
The Norfolk District Attorney can also be contacted at 617.593.8840.
A Facebook page has also been created: Justice for Theresa Corley Bellingham 1978.
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