The Cradle in the Grave (18 page)

 

Why did I imagine even for a minute that Desmond knowing the family was any sort of guarantee? Why didn't I take umbrage at his not-so-subtle implication that if I didn't toe the line on this one then he wouldn't send any more coroner cases my way? The truth is, I wasn't sure about Marcella Hines. I was suspicious – aren't I always? – but I wasn't sure, as I have been in other cases – Helen Yardley, for example. I think I wanted to prove to myself that I'm not the terrible monster Laurie Nattrass thinks I am, and that, in a situation where I could think either the best or the worst of somebody, I'm capable of thinking the best. I know it sounds lame, but that's what must have been going on in my mind. And, yes, I'll admit it, I hated the thought of no more coroner cases coming my way. And now look what's happened! Another Hines baby is dead, and I'm under oath being asked why I ‘changed my mind' about Marcella Hines' entirely natural death. If I could turn back the clock and give the cause of death as unascertained . . . but there's no point wishing, is there?

 

What happened next? Well, yours truly forwarded the email to Ray Hines' defence team, who forwarded it to the Criminal Cases Review Commission. Incredibly, leave to appeal was once again denied. The CCRC should have focused on Dr Duffy's lack of professional integrity and what that meant for a case in which she and her coterie, the hawks of child protection, were the only witnesses for the prosecution. Instead, they took in only that Duffy had harboured suspicions about Marcella Hines' death for longer than she had at first disclosed. Perhaps they imagined that this fact imbued those suspicions with greater validity. JIPAC has demanded to know why, as soon as this email came to light, Judith Duffy wasn't sacked and struck off, but so far we have received no satisfactory answer. Likewise, we have made enquiries as to why a coroner as corrupt as Desmond Dearden is still in post. The response is a deafening silence.

Hope finally came for Ray Hines when there was a breakthrough in Helen Yardley's case. A document came to light, courtesy of another Dr Anonymous, in which Dr Duffy consistently referred to Helen Yardley's son Rowan as ‘she'. That's right: the expert who was so sure Rowan was murdered didn't even know what sex he was.

Next, the pathologist who had performed the post-mortem on Rowan Yardley came forward. After Rowan's death, she had contacted several people she regarded as expert and asked their opinion about the high level of salt she'd found in Rowan's blood. Judith Duffy, not knowing at that point that Rowan's brother Morgan had died, also with high blood-salt, three years previously, sent a reply in which she said that, ‘the instability of blood chemistry after death renders it diagnostically immaterial. Dehydration is the most usual cause of high serum sodium'. Dr Duffy concluded by saying, ‘Unless you're looking for a specific poison, blood results cannot and should not be relied upon.' A mere eighteen months later, Duffy had forgotten that this was ever her view, and testified in court that Helen Yardley's sons had died of deliberate salt poisoning. She presented Morgan and Rowan's high blood-salt levels as all the proof of murder that anyone could need.

The CCRC finally saw sense. Helen Yardley was granted leave to appeal. A year later, so was Ray Hines. Some unkind personage must have leaked information to the press, because various accounts of Judith Duffy's disgraceful behaviour appeared in national newspapers, and public opinion started to turn against the woman who was once lauded as a champion of children everywhere. Suddenly, Helen Yardley, JIPAC and I were no longer the only voices calling for Duffy to be stopped.

In February 2005, Helen Yardley's murder convictions were quashed. This evidently gave Dr Duffy no pause for thought, for in July 2005 she was back in the witness box testifying against Sarah Jaggard, the latest innocent woman on trial for killing a child – Bea Furniss, the daughter of a friend of hers. Thankfully, the jury saw sense and unanimously acquitted Sarah. They listened to Bea's grief-stricken parents, who were adamant that Sarah had adored Bea and would never have harmed her.

Did Dr Duffy listen? Had she listened when Paul Yardley and Glen Jaggard—two of the most solid, reliable men I've ever met—said over and over that their wives would never harm or kill a child? Did she listen to the scores of parents who had entrusted their sons and daughters to Helen Yardley's care, who said that Helen was incapable of violence or cruelty, that they would happily use her as a childminder in the future? Did Dr Duffy hear Sarah Jaggard's parents, two mild-mannered retired school teachers, or her sister—a midwife, no less—say that Sarah was loving and caring, that there was no way she would ever lose her temper and shake a defenceless baby?

The sad truth is that Dr Duffy listened to none of the real experts, none of the people who knew Helen or Sarah personally. Hers was the only opinion that mattered, and she would have stopped at nothing in her attempts to ruin the lives of innocent women, using her status as expert in the criminal and family courts to wreak further destruction on already ravaged families. Paige Yardley, the child Helen conceived and gave birth to while at home on bail awaiting trial, was forcibly taken from her birth family on the say-so of guess who? Dr Duffy told the court that Paige was ‘at grievous risk of harm' and ought to be removed from her home ‘without delay'.

Now Duffy's career and reputation lie in tatters, and not a moment too soon. It beggars belief that she was involved in the care arrangements for Paige Yardley when it was known she would appear for the prosecution at Helen's trial. It defies common sense, not to mention common decency, that she was allowed to give evidence as an expert witness at Sarah Jaggard's trial. Helen Yardley had been free for five months at that point, and the extent of Duffy's misconduct in connection with her case was well known. What better things had the GMC to do than take action against her, and why did it take them so long?

How time must have dragged for Ray Hines, who was not freed until December 2008. Unlike Helen Yardley and Sarah Jaggard, who had plentiful support from family and friends, Ray had been disowned and divorced by her husband Angus when she was found guilty. She had been reviled in the press as a ‘drug addict', after Angus told a reporter she was a regular marijuana smoker. In fact, she only used the drug occasionally, when the bad back from which she has suffered all her life caused her so much agony that she'd have tried anything. She is as far from the stereotype of a grubby, sofa-surfing junkie as it's possible to be. She is a proud, spiky woman who holds her head high and refuses to cry for the cameras. She admitted in court that she can't think straight unless her home is tidy and that she believes it's bad for women to give up their careers and stay at home with their children. How Judith Duffy must have hooted with glee when she saw how easy it would be to take this remarkable woman and turn her into a murderous she-devil.

Even now, with Ray Hines free and Judith Duffy deservedly disgraced, JIPAC's work is far from done. 62-year-old Dorne Llewellyn of Port Talbot in South Wales is just one of the many women still behind bars for a crime she didn't commit: the murder, in 2000, of nine-month-old Benjamin Evans. Dr Duffy testified that Mrs Llewellyn must have shaken Benjamin, causing the brain haemorrhage that killed him, but couldn't answer when counsel for the defence asked how sure she was that the shaking episode, assuming there was one, had taken place while Benjamin was in Dorne Llewellyn's care. Interestingly, one of Dr Duffy's staunchest supporters is Benjamin's single mother, Rhiannon Evans, who was 15 when Benjamin was born. Now 23, she is a prostitute and well known to local police.

The case is currently under review by the CCRC. JIPAC is praying for a speedy and successful appeal. The only evidence against Mrs Llewellyn is the opinion of a doctor who's been struck off for misconduct, so how could any appeal judge uphold her conviction? Surely for our country's esteemed judicial system to make another heinous mistake in a child death case, having already made so many, is, to quote Dr Duffy, ‘so unlikely it borders on impossible'?