In Search of the Truth: The Story of
Darlie Lynn Routier Pt. 1
by Anne Good
Part 1: INTRODUCTION
The Mystery Unravels
On June 6, 1996, in the quiet suburbs of North Dallas,
little Damon, 5,and Devon, 6, lay sleeping on the floor
in front of the television. Their mother, Darlie Routier,
26, slept on the couch. What happened next remains a
mystery. Suffering from partial amnesia, Ms. Routier
recalls being "awakened" by her son and "feeling
groggy." She saw a man in a baseball cap standing
near the couch. Both of her sons died that night of
multiple and brutal stab wounds to the upper torso inflicted
by a knife from the Routier kitchen, and a second knife
which has never been found. Ms. Routier's throat was
slashed to within 2 mm. of her carotid artery and she
also suffered multiple injuries and stab wounds. Although
Routier claims an intruder had attached them, within
twenty minutes the Rowlett Police Department decided
she was their suspect and her wounds were self-inflicted.
Twelve days later, she was arrested. Seven months later,
she was convicted and sentenced to die.
With no substantial evidence, no confession, no motive,
and no eyewitness, her conviction is as much of a mystery
as the actual events surrounding the murders. One explanation
may lie in the tremendous impact of the"Silly String"
tape. This fifteen-second tape, shot by a local news
station, shows a smiling Darlie spraying the "silly
string" on the boys' freshly dug graves just eight
days after the murders. The jury viewed it nine times
during deliberations. Rita Way, a juror and spokesperson
for the jury, referring to the tape, said, "I don't
think the defense proved that she was innocent and no
mother that had their children murdered can act that
way after eight days. I mean eight days! I just can't
see it." What Ms. Ways and the other jurors did
not see was the surveillance tape, made by the Rowlett
Police Department on the same day, which clearly shows
a solemn graveside service and a mother in pain. The
irony is that a Judge ruled this tape could not be admitted
into evidence as there was no warrant and the taping
was illegal. Had the jury been allowed to see the entire
graveside service, would they have reached a different
conclusion? For many in Texas and throughout the country,
this question demands an answer.
Another explanation may be connected to the media-created
image of Darlie Routier. It primarily consisted of endless
titillating chatter about her "freshly-dyed blonde
hair," "breast implants," and "sex
toys" found in her bedroom. Drug use and child
abuse were also implied, although a blood test and hair
analysis revealed Ms. Routier was not a user of illegal
drugs and no evidence has ever been presented to substantiate
any claims of child abuse. In tabloid fashion, they
characterized her as "the mother from hell,"
and "the next Susan Smith," despite the fact
that those who knew her well said just the opposite.
Family and friends portrayed her as a loving mother
and wife, a woman concerned with the well-being of others.
The state opted to present the media-produced image
of Darlie to the jury.
Serious Doubts
There is also serious doubt about the integrity of
the investigation and trial of Ms. Routier. Claims of
incompetence, bias, witness tampering, tainted evidence,
prosecutorial misconduct, and perjury have gained a
rapid momentum as many Texans begin to reexamine the
case that has held their attention for three long years.
Ms. Routier, now awaiting a lethal injection, continues
steadfast in her claim of innocence. Newly discovered
evidence and recently released crime scene photos seem
to support her. At the time of trial, the defense was
only allowed 400 of the 1000 photos taken. When viewed
in context, the additional 600 photos reveal the full
depth of police incompetence and a severely compromised
crime scene. Evidence is moved, blood is trampled on,
blankets are folded and unfolded (disturbing the blood-spatter
pattern), key DNA evidence is placed in paper bags from
a local grocery store, and several bloody boot prints
not belonging to any police officer are clearly revealed
as well as two bloody finger prints, one on the alleged
point of exit by the intruder. The "new" photos
also contradict and impeach key testimony given by various
investigators on behalf of the state. Additionally,
a neighbor has now come forward saying that on the night
of the murders she saw two men near the Routier home.
This supports testimony by Angela Rickles who came forward
after Ms. Routier's arrest and told police that two
men tried to break into her home on the night of the
murders. L.D. Middleton also states that on March 22,
1996 an intruder slashed a few of his window screens
before finding an unlocked window over the kitchen sink.
The intruder rifled through the kitchen drawers and
police told Mr.Middleton, "He was probably getting
a large knife in case you woke up." The Middletons
live five minutes from the Routier home. They now state,
"Obviously, we didn't wake up or we would both
be either dead or worse, one of us might be on Death
Row."
Aside from new evidence, the old evidence remains problematic.
The prosecution presented a time frame that is simply
not feasible and the murders could not have occurred
as they theorized. There is also the blood-stained sock
found 75 yards from the Routier home. The sock contains
both of the boys' blood and Darlie's DNA, most likely
from saliva. How it got there is something the prosecution
could not answer. They didn't need to answer. They had
pure emotion on their side and a nation still feeling
the sting of betrayal from Susan Smith, the South Carolina
woman who claimed on national television that her two
young boys were abducted by a black man. Ten days later,
she confessed to killing them.
United By Truth
There is an old saying in the world of law, "If
the facts don't fit, cite the law. If the law doesn't
fit, cite the facts. If neither fits....pound your fist
on the podium and play to the juror's emotions."
Lead prosecutor Greg Davis chose the latter. The law
didn't fit, the facts didn't fit -- but the "silly
string" did. In a profession that dictates truth
and justice above all else, Mr. Davis implemented what
some observers have called, "a surprisingly gutless,
win-at-any-cost style of prosecution." Even those
who think Ms. Routier is guilty are beginning to ask
for more from our system of justice than macho "fist
pounding." Many want Darlie to go to the death
chamber with evidence so solid, so damning, so iron-clad,
that even her family can no longer maintain her innocence.
Without that, the death penalty is in serious jeopardy.
It is precisely cases like Ms. Routier's that give justice
advocates a pole on which to fly their flag and weakens
the popular belief in state-sanctioned executions. The
very survival of this law hinges upon a societal belief
that all avenues of truth are fully explored, that the
prosecution has proven its case beyond a reasonable
doubt, and the defendant was presumed innocent at the
onset and for the duration of the trial. Ms. Routier's
investigation and trial, although labeled by some, "an
anomaly," contained not one of these basic elements.
Death penalty proponents and opponents alike may be
united, if only for a moment, by this seemingly flagrant
disregard for our system of justice. In another ironic
twist, Texans are beginning to see it is only in obtaining
justice for Ms. Routier that this unjust law can remain
intact.
The demand for a new trial for Darlie Routier seems
to be gaining support from many Texans regardless of
their point of view. If the prosecution's case is fair
and solid, she will be found guilty again. If there
is any validity to the claims of incompetence, prosecutorial
misconduct, witness and jury tampering, and perjury,
that too will be revealed and Ms. Routier will be exonerated.
The debate on the death penalty put aside, reasonable
people can agree that a young woman who claims to be
innocent should not be executed in "the name of
justice" over nothing more than character assassination
and a meaningless can of "silly string."
With the firm belief that Darlie Routier was in part,
convicted by media-hype, it seemed critical in my search
for the truth to meet her face-to-face. In May, 1999,
I had the opportunity to do just that.. The following
is a condensed account of our afternoon together.
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