Huffington Magazine Issue 34 | Page 50

DOUBT out to Ken Winter, the executive director of the Mississippi Association of Chiefs of Police, and then to Sam Howell, director of the Mississippi State Crime Lab. Howell said there wasn’t much he could do without the victim’s name and the number the crime lab had assigned to the case. McIntosh went back to the Humphreys County clerk. This time he spoke with Deputy Clerk Sharon Neal, who remembered the case well and said she’d set out to find the complete file. “She found it upstairs, in a nasty One former state official who had visited Hayne’s operation on several occasions likened it to “a sausage factory.” courthouse attic in a dusty file cabinet with junk all around it,” McIntosh writes via email. That file contained enough information to allow Howell to find the case at the crime lab. To everyone’s surprise, the biological evidence was still stored at the lab. “That was remarkable,” Carrington HUFFINGTON 02.03.13 says. “The evidence usually gets sent back to the prosecutor or the police department [where DNA evidence isn’t necessarily well preserved], especially in a case that hasn’t been closed. For whatever reason, in this case no one asked for it back, so it stayed at the lab.” Howell created a DNA profile and uploaded it to CODIS, the FBI database. The program spit back a match. Kathy Mabry had been raped and murdered by 37-year-old Michael Johnson, a former resident of Belzoni. There would be no manhunt to track Johnson down. Five years after he killed Mabry, he beat a man to death with a hammer in Rankin County, Miss. He was convicted of murder in 2003, and had been in prison ever since. Ken Winter says he’s never seen anything quite like it. “You don’t normally see defense attorneys go out of their way to solve a murder like that. I was just tickled to death when I heard that they got him. It speaks to the integrity of Tucker and that office.” When Roseman learned the results of the Innocence Project’s investigation, the first thing he did was call up Julie Mae Wilson. She had just returned from putting flowers on her daughter’s grave. “Thank you, Jesus,” she said. After hanging up with Wilson, Roseman says he quietly closed the door to his office. He stops talking for a moment, and looks away. “I just sat at my desk and cried,” he says.