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Here is another case of suicide within a few weeks of seeing a psychiatrist.

Wonder what SSRI it was? And what is the difference between children and

adults? Are these really different species?

http://www.houston-press.com/issues/2004-12-09/news/news.html

The Last Ride The HSPCA has tightened controls on its lethal " blue juice. "

But it's too late to matter for Helzer. BY CRAIG MALISOW

craig.malisow@...

On the last day of his life, Helzer woke up earlier than usual.

The 20-year-old got up at seven, showered, dressed and went downstairs for

breakfast. His father, Doug, was already in the kitchen. His stepmother was

at work. Helzer reached for a healthy breakfast, as usual. Granola cereal,

banana, orange juice. He took care with his body -- yoga and martial arts

kept him fit and trim, 130 pounds on a five-foot-eight frame.

Helzer's father remembers virtually every detail of the morning of September

30. His son, a Strake Jesuit graduate, had come home about three weeks

earlier from the University of Vermont and taken a job at the Houston SPCA.

He was an attendant who cleaned work areas, fed animals and assisted

customers.

Helzer took the job out of a love for animals, says his high school friend

Beutlich. Helzer often talked about his camping trips he'd taken to get

closer to animals, and how he looked forward to going on many more.

Beutlich remembers how Helzer could talk for hours about nature and

religion. Other friends described him as having passionate and eclectic

interests in everything from Asian medicine to the music of Australian

aborigines. He threw himself into the studies of Buddhism and Taoism, and he

loved playing drums for his friends.

By the time Helzer was ready to leave for work that day, Doug was out on the

front lawn with Helzer's infant sister. Doug found it strange that his son

wasn't wearing his usual HSPCA T-shirt. But Helzer said it was in his

backpack, along with his lunch. Helzer commuted to work daily on a bicycle

from his home in Woodland Heights to the HSPCA on Portway, and they both

remarked how it was a beautiful day for his 20-minute ride.

Helzer hopped on his black bike and rode out of sight.

At about 1:30 p.m., Helzer clocked out, telling a few co-workers he was

heading to Mc's for lunch. They laughed, maybe figuring it for a joke

from a guy who was hardly the fast-food type. He never clocked back in.

Doug, a home builder, expected his son to be home around 7:30 p.m. By a

quarter to eight, he was a little nervous, and he made the first of many

unanswered calls to his son's cell phone. He then telephoned the HSPCA, but

by that hour, calls are bounced from administrative offices to an emergency

line. There was no way he could reach anyone who worked directly with his

son.

When Helzer never returned to work that afternoon, the HSPCA left a

voice-mail message on their home phone. But the message was in limbo -- Doug

had just moved into the house, and the voice-mail system was not yet set up

to notify him of any missed calls.

Doug called a few of Helzer's friends, but none of them knew where his son

was. Growing more worried by the minute, Doug hopped in his truck and headed

down the route Helzer biked to work. Who knows what could have happened? he

asked himself. He could've been mugged, hit by a car, anything. He drove

back and forth, peering through the dark for his boy.

The next morning, Doug was at the HSPCA's door. He talked to his son's

co-workers, who said they had no idea where he might have gone. Doug rushed

to the Houston Police Department and filed a missing person report; his wife

notified Texas EquuSearch.

The team spread out from the Mc's where Helzer had said he was going;

some searchers canvassed the HSPCA's grounds for clues. No one found a

thing.

Nor would they, for another three days.

It was a staff member who found Helzer's body, hidden down a steep slope, in

a densely wooded area about 100 yards from the HSPCA's front door.

Beside his body, Houston police found a syringe and an eight-ounce bottle of

sodium pentobarbital, the barbiturate the HSPCA uses to euthanize animals.

The County Medical Examiner's Office is awaiting toxicology results

before issuing the official cause of death.

HSPCA employees led the investigators to their building's lobby and showed

them the logs for sodium pentobarbital, which some vets call blue juice.

Federal guidelines mandate that any entity handling blue juice must register

with the local Drug Enforcement Administration office and store the drug in

a locked cabinet. Missing quantities must be reported to the local DEA.

Houston police officer Rick Moreno says he and Sergeant Hal Kennedy didn't

see where or how the blue juice was stored, and HSPCA employees didn't offer

to show them.

" They were kind of guarded, " Moreno says, adding that the employees

questioned said the drug was securely stored.

During the investigation, Moreno and Kennedy learned that Helzer had been

seeing a psychiatrist for the past few weeks. Beutlich says that when he

last saw Helzer at the end of the summer, his companion didn't seem to have

any friends at school.

" He'd talk about how people were complaining about him being violent.because

he studied martial arts, " says Beutlich, 19. Helzer continued having

difficulties and decided to take time off, leading to the job at the Houston

animal shelter, Beutlich says.

As for the blue juice, the employees questioned by police didn't know what

was more likely: Did he swipe the bottle suddenly, or had he siphoned small

amounts over a period of time?

Seven weeks after he was found dead, neither the Houston police nor the

HSPCA has any idea how Helzer got the drug.

All it takes is one cubic centimeter (about two-tenths of a teaspoon) per

ten pounds, and an animal is dead like that.

The federal government takes it seriously, which is why animal shelters take

it seriously, lest they subject themselves to civil or criminal penalties.

Representatives of Houston's Bureau of Animal Regulation and Care, the

Houston Humane Society and the SPCA of Texas (in Dallas) all say they store

the drug under at least one lock. These shelters number the bottles and

record the quantities in the morning and at night. Barton,

spokesperson for the Houston Department of Health, says BARC's policy is to

first notify HPD of missing blue juice before notifying the DEA.

HSPCA President Patti Mercer says the facility follows federal guidelines

for the storage of blue juice, meaning the drug is locked in a secure

cabinet. But she would not say if the HSPCA immediately notified the DEA or

HPD upon discovering they were a bottle short the day Helzer disappeared.

Special Agent Bob Paiz of the Houston DEA office could not say if they were

ever notified or if they are investigating.

Mercer says she's relying on the police, rather than an internal

investigation, to solve the mystery.

" It's absolutely devastating, " she says of Helzer's death. " It's such a

horrible loss for 's family and for everyone close to him.We want

answers; it's just that I can't give you details that I don't have at this

point. "

But former facility manager Larry Wells says he has some details.

" Virtually every time I worked inside of the euthanization area, the

medication was out, " says Wells, who left the HSPCA last year for the

Houston Humane Society. " I had to move the bottle around myself, to do the

work.It was supposed to be inside this locked cabinet, locked up, and the

lock didn't function for I don't know how long before they ever called me.

So it was readily available to anyone walking in. "

That's what Helzer's parents are afraid of. But the information they say

Mercer has given them has only raised more questions.

In a letter sent to Mercer recently, Helzer's family states that Mercer told

them that an empty bottle of blue juice numbered 8076 was found inside the

facility. But, the letter states, police found a quarter-full bottle with

the same number on Helzer's body.

" How is it possible that 2 containers exist with the same number? " the

letter states. " We firmly believe that our son would be alive today

if your drug handling practices.had been more carefully and professionally

managed and controlled. "

Mercer says she's waiting for the police to explain how her facility wound

up with two identically numbered containers. But she did say the facility

has implemented more stringent security guidelines in the storage and

handling of blue juice.

Meanwhile, friends contributed their thoughts to an online memorial for a

young man who loved animals and had more unusual interests. One former

Strake peer recalled how Helzer taught him to play the ancient game of Go in

the school library. Another remembered Helzer teaching him about Zen and

breathing techniques. They described him as kind, gentle and inquisitive.

And his family still waits for answers.

" Tony had so much not only to live for, but great capacities as a person

that he wanted to develop as his expression and contribution to the world, "

the family states in the letter to Mercer. " He happened to have the bad

fortune to be in your facility on a day when his thinking was anything but

clear. "

houstonpress.com | originally published: December 9, 2004

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Here is another case of suicide within a few weeks of seeing a psychiatrist.

Wonder what SSRI it was? And what is the difference between children and

adults? Are these really different species?

http://www.houston-press.com/issues/2004-12-09/news/news.html

The Last Ride The HSPCA has tightened controls on its lethal " blue juice. "

But it's too late to matter for Helzer. BY CRAIG MALISOW

craig.malisow@...

On the last day of his life, Helzer woke up earlier than usual.

The 20-year-old got up at seven, showered, dressed and went downstairs for

breakfast. His father, Doug, was already in the kitchen. His stepmother was

at work. Helzer reached for a healthy breakfast, as usual. Granola cereal,

banana, orange juice. He took care with his body -- yoga and martial arts

kept him fit and trim, 130 pounds on a five-foot-eight frame.

Helzer's father remembers virtually every detail of the morning of September

30. His son, a Strake Jesuit graduate, had come home about three weeks

earlier from the University of Vermont and taken a job at the Houston SPCA.

He was an attendant who cleaned work areas, fed animals and assisted

customers.

Helzer took the job out of a love for animals, says his high school friend

Beutlich. Helzer often talked about his camping trips he'd taken to get

closer to animals, and how he looked forward to going on many more.

Beutlich remembers how Helzer could talk for hours about nature and

religion. Other friends described him as having passionate and eclectic

interests in everything from Asian medicine to the music of Australian

aborigines. He threw himself into the studies of Buddhism and Taoism, and he

loved playing drums for his friends.

By the time Helzer was ready to leave for work that day, Doug was out on the

front lawn with Helzer's infant sister. Doug found it strange that his son

wasn't wearing his usual HSPCA T-shirt. But Helzer said it was in his

backpack, along with his lunch. Helzer commuted to work daily on a bicycle

from his home in Woodland Heights to the HSPCA on Portway, and they both

remarked how it was a beautiful day for his 20-minute ride.

Helzer hopped on his black bike and rode out of sight.

At about 1:30 p.m., Helzer clocked out, telling a few co-workers he was

heading to Mc's for lunch. They laughed, maybe figuring it for a joke

from a guy who was hardly the fast-food type. He never clocked back in.

Doug, a home builder, expected his son to be home around 7:30 p.m. By a

quarter to eight, he was a little nervous, and he made the first of many

unanswered calls to his son's cell phone. He then telephoned the HSPCA, but

by that hour, calls are bounced from administrative offices to an emergency

line. There was no way he could reach anyone who worked directly with his

son.

When Helzer never returned to work that afternoon, the HSPCA left a

voice-mail message on their home phone. But the message was in limbo -- Doug

had just moved into the house, and the voice-mail system was not yet set up

to notify him of any missed calls.

Doug called a few of Helzer's friends, but none of them knew where his son

was. Growing more worried by the minute, Doug hopped in his truck and headed

down the route Helzer biked to work. Who knows what could have happened? he

asked himself. He could've been mugged, hit by a car, anything. He drove

back and forth, peering through the dark for his boy.

The next morning, Doug was at the HSPCA's door. He talked to his son's

co-workers, who said they had no idea where he might have gone. Doug rushed

to the Houston Police Department and filed a missing person report; his wife

notified Texas EquuSearch.

The team spread out from the Mc's where Helzer had said he was going;

some searchers canvassed the HSPCA's grounds for clues. No one found a

thing.

Nor would they, for another three days.

It was a staff member who found Helzer's body, hidden down a steep slope, in

a densely wooded area about 100 yards from the HSPCA's front door.

Beside his body, Houston police found a syringe and an eight-ounce bottle of

sodium pentobarbital, the barbiturate the HSPCA uses to euthanize animals.

The County Medical Examiner's Office is awaiting toxicology results

before issuing the official cause of death.

HSPCA employees led the investigators to their building's lobby and showed

them the logs for sodium pentobarbital, which some vets call blue juice.

Federal guidelines mandate that any entity handling blue juice must register

with the local Drug Enforcement Administration office and store the drug in

a locked cabinet. Missing quantities must be reported to the local DEA.

Houston police officer Rick Moreno says he and Sergeant Hal Kennedy didn't

see where or how the blue juice was stored, and HSPCA employees didn't offer

to show them.

" They were kind of guarded, " Moreno says, adding that the employees

questioned said the drug was securely stored.

During the investigation, Moreno and Kennedy learned that Helzer had been

seeing a psychiatrist for the past few weeks. Beutlich says that when he

last saw Helzer at the end of the summer, his companion didn't seem to have

any friends at school.

" He'd talk about how people were complaining about him being violent.because

he studied martial arts, " says Beutlich, 19. Helzer continued having

difficulties and decided to take time off, leading to the job at the Houston

animal shelter, Beutlich says.

As for the blue juice, the employees questioned by police didn't know what

was more likely: Did he swipe the bottle suddenly, or had he siphoned small

amounts over a period of time?

Seven weeks after he was found dead, neither the Houston police nor the

HSPCA has any idea how Helzer got the drug.

All it takes is one cubic centimeter (about two-tenths of a teaspoon) per

ten pounds, and an animal is dead like that.

The federal government takes it seriously, which is why animal shelters take

it seriously, lest they subject themselves to civil or criminal penalties.

Representatives of Houston's Bureau of Animal Regulation and Care, the

Houston Humane Society and the SPCA of Texas (in Dallas) all say they store

the drug under at least one lock. These shelters number the bottles and

record the quantities in the morning and at night. Barton,

spokesperson for the Houston Department of Health, says BARC's policy is to

first notify HPD of missing blue juice before notifying the DEA.

HSPCA President Patti Mercer says the facility follows federal guidelines

for the storage of blue juice, meaning the drug is locked in a secure

cabinet. But she would not say if the HSPCA immediately notified the DEA or

HPD upon discovering they were a bottle short the day Helzer disappeared.

Special Agent Bob Paiz of the Houston DEA office could not say if they were

ever notified or if they are investigating.

Mercer says she's relying on the police, rather than an internal

investigation, to solve the mystery.

" It's absolutely devastating, " she says of Helzer's death. " It's such a

horrible loss for 's family and for everyone close to him.We want

answers; it's just that I can't give you details that I don't have at this

point. "

But former facility manager Larry Wells says he has some details.

" Virtually every time I worked inside of the euthanization area, the

medication was out, " says Wells, who left the HSPCA last year for the

Houston Humane Society. " I had to move the bottle around myself, to do the

work.It was supposed to be inside this locked cabinet, locked up, and the

lock didn't function for I don't know how long before they ever called me.

So it was readily available to anyone walking in. "

That's what Helzer's parents are afraid of. But the information they say

Mercer has given them has only raised more questions.

In a letter sent to Mercer recently, Helzer's family states that Mercer told

them that an empty bottle of blue juice numbered 8076 was found inside the

facility. But, the letter states, police found a quarter-full bottle with

the same number on Helzer's body.

" How is it possible that 2 containers exist with the same number? " the

letter states. " We firmly believe that our son would be alive today

if your drug handling practices.had been more carefully and professionally

managed and controlled. "

Mercer says she's waiting for the police to explain how her facility wound

up with two identically numbered containers. But she did say the facility

has implemented more stringent security guidelines in the storage and

handling of blue juice.

Meanwhile, friends contributed their thoughts to an online memorial for a

young man who loved animals and had more unusual interests. One former

Strake peer recalled how Helzer taught him to play the ancient game of Go in

the school library. Another remembered Helzer teaching him about Zen and

breathing techniques. They described him as kind, gentle and inquisitive.

And his family still waits for answers.

" Tony had so much not only to live for, but great capacities as a person

that he wanted to develop as his expression and contribution to the world, "

the family states in the letter to Mercer. " He happened to have the bad

fortune to be in your facility on a day when his thinking was anything but

clear. "

houstonpress.com | originally published: December 9, 2004

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Here is another case of suicide within a few weeks of seeing a psychiatrist.

Wonder what SSRI it was? And what is the difference between children and

adults? Are these really different species?

http://www.houston-press.com/issues/2004-12-09/news/news.html

The Last Ride The HSPCA has tightened controls on its lethal " blue juice. "

But it's too late to matter for Helzer. BY CRAIG MALISOW

craig.malisow@...

On the last day of his life, Helzer woke up earlier than usual.

The 20-year-old got up at seven, showered, dressed and went downstairs for

breakfast. His father, Doug, was already in the kitchen. His stepmother was

at work. Helzer reached for a healthy breakfast, as usual. Granola cereal,

banana, orange juice. He took care with his body -- yoga and martial arts

kept him fit and trim, 130 pounds on a five-foot-eight frame.

Helzer's father remembers virtually every detail of the morning of September

30. His son, a Strake Jesuit graduate, had come home about three weeks

earlier from the University of Vermont and taken a job at the Houston SPCA.

He was an attendant who cleaned work areas, fed animals and assisted

customers.

Helzer took the job out of a love for animals, says his high school friend

Beutlich. Helzer often talked about his camping trips he'd taken to get

closer to animals, and how he looked forward to going on many more.

Beutlich remembers how Helzer could talk for hours about nature and

religion. Other friends described him as having passionate and eclectic

interests in everything from Asian medicine to the music of Australian

aborigines. He threw himself into the studies of Buddhism and Taoism, and he

loved playing drums for his friends.

By the time Helzer was ready to leave for work that day, Doug was out on the

front lawn with Helzer's infant sister. Doug found it strange that his son

wasn't wearing his usual HSPCA T-shirt. But Helzer said it was in his

backpack, along with his lunch. Helzer commuted to work daily on a bicycle

from his home in Woodland Heights to the HSPCA on Portway, and they both

remarked how it was a beautiful day for his 20-minute ride.

Helzer hopped on his black bike and rode out of sight.

At about 1:30 p.m., Helzer clocked out, telling a few co-workers he was

heading to Mc's for lunch. They laughed, maybe figuring it for a joke

from a guy who was hardly the fast-food type. He never clocked back in.

Doug, a home builder, expected his son to be home around 7:30 p.m. By a

quarter to eight, he was a little nervous, and he made the first of many

unanswered calls to his son's cell phone. He then telephoned the HSPCA, but

by that hour, calls are bounced from administrative offices to an emergency

line. There was no way he could reach anyone who worked directly with his

son.

When Helzer never returned to work that afternoon, the HSPCA left a

voice-mail message on their home phone. But the message was in limbo -- Doug

had just moved into the house, and the voice-mail system was not yet set up

to notify him of any missed calls.

Doug called a few of Helzer's friends, but none of them knew where his son

was. Growing more worried by the minute, Doug hopped in his truck and headed

down the route Helzer biked to work. Who knows what could have happened? he

asked himself. He could've been mugged, hit by a car, anything. He drove

back and forth, peering through the dark for his boy.

The next morning, Doug was at the HSPCA's door. He talked to his son's

co-workers, who said they had no idea where he might have gone. Doug rushed

to the Houston Police Department and filed a missing person report; his wife

notified Texas EquuSearch.

The team spread out from the Mc's where Helzer had said he was going;

some searchers canvassed the HSPCA's grounds for clues. No one found a

thing.

Nor would they, for another three days.

It was a staff member who found Helzer's body, hidden down a steep slope, in

a densely wooded area about 100 yards from the HSPCA's front door.

Beside his body, Houston police found a syringe and an eight-ounce bottle of

sodium pentobarbital, the barbiturate the HSPCA uses to euthanize animals.

The County Medical Examiner's Office is awaiting toxicology results

before issuing the official cause of death.

HSPCA employees led the investigators to their building's lobby and showed

them the logs for sodium pentobarbital, which some vets call blue juice.

Federal guidelines mandate that any entity handling blue juice must register

with the local Drug Enforcement Administration office and store the drug in

a locked cabinet. Missing quantities must be reported to the local DEA.

Houston police officer Rick Moreno says he and Sergeant Hal Kennedy didn't

see where or how the blue juice was stored, and HSPCA employees didn't offer

to show them.

" They were kind of guarded, " Moreno says, adding that the employees

questioned said the drug was securely stored.

During the investigation, Moreno and Kennedy learned that Helzer had been

seeing a psychiatrist for the past few weeks. Beutlich says that when he

last saw Helzer at the end of the summer, his companion didn't seem to have

any friends at school.

" He'd talk about how people were complaining about him being violent.because

he studied martial arts, " says Beutlich, 19. Helzer continued having

difficulties and decided to take time off, leading to the job at the Houston

animal shelter, Beutlich says.

As for the blue juice, the employees questioned by police didn't know what

was more likely: Did he swipe the bottle suddenly, or had he siphoned small

amounts over a period of time?

Seven weeks after he was found dead, neither the Houston police nor the

HSPCA has any idea how Helzer got the drug.

All it takes is one cubic centimeter (about two-tenths of a teaspoon) per

ten pounds, and an animal is dead like that.

The federal government takes it seriously, which is why animal shelters take

it seriously, lest they subject themselves to civil or criminal penalties.

Representatives of Houston's Bureau of Animal Regulation and Care, the

Houston Humane Society and the SPCA of Texas (in Dallas) all say they store

the drug under at least one lock. These shelters number the bottles and

record the quantities in the morning and at night. Barton,

spokesperson for the Houston Department of Health, says BARC's policy is to

first notify HPD of missing blue juice before notifying the DEA.

HSPCA President Patti Mercer says the facility follows federal guidelines

for the storage of blue juice, meaning the drug is locked in a secure

cabinet. But she would not say if the HSPCA immediately notified the DEA or

HPD upon discovering they were a bottle short the day Helzer disappeared.

Special Agent Bob Paiz of the Houston DEA office could not say if they were

ever notified or if they are investigating.

Mercer says she's relying on the police, rather than an internal

investigation, to solve the mystery.

" It's absolutely devastating, " she says of Helzer's death. " It's such a

horrible loss for 's family and for everyone close to him.We want

answers; it's just that I can't give you details that I don't have at this

point. "

But former facility manager Larry Wells says he has some details.

" Virtually every time I worked inside of the euthanization area, the

medication was out, " says Wells, who left the HSPCA last year for the

Houston Humane Society. " I had to move the bottle around myself, to do the

work.It was supposed to be inside this locked cabinet, locked up, and the

lock didn't function for I don't know how long before they ever called me.

So it was readily available to anyone walking in. "

That's what Helzer's parents are afraid of. But the information they say

Mercer has given them has only raised more questions.

In a letter sent to Mercer recently, Helzer's family states that Mercer told

them that an empty bottle of blue juice numbered 8076 was found inside the

facility. But, the letter states, police found a quarter-full bottle with

the same number on Helzer's body.

" How is it possible that 2 containers exist with the same number? " the

letter states. " We firmly believe that our son would be alive today

if your drug handling practices.had been more carefully and professionally

managed and controlled. "

Mercer says she's waiting for the police to explain how her facility wound

up with two identically numbered containers. But she did say the facility

has implemented more stringent security guidelines in the storage and

handling of blue juice.

Meanwhile, friends contributed their thoughts to an online memorial for a

young man who loved animals and had more unusual interests. One former

Strake peer recalled how Helzer taught him to play the ancient game of Go in

the school library. Another remembered Helzer teaching him about Zen and

breathing techniques. They described him as kind, gentle and inquisitive.

And his family still waits for answers.

" Tony had so much not only to live for, but great capacities as a person

that he wanted to develop as his expression and contribution to the world, "

the family states in the letter to Mercer. " He happened to have the bad

fortune to be in your facility on a day when his thinking was anything but

clear. "

houstonpress.com | originally published: December 9, 2004

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Here is another case of suicide within a few weeks of seeing a psychiatrist.

Wonder what SSRI it was? And what is the difference between children and

adults? Are these really different species?

http://www.houston-press.com/issues/2004-12-09/news/news.html

The Last Ride The HSPCA has tightened controls on its lethal " blue juice. "

But it's too late to matter for Helzer. BY CRAIG MALISOW

craig.malisow@...

On the last day of his life, Helzer woke up earlier than usual.

The 20-year-old got up at seven, showered, dressed and went downstairs for

breakfast. His father, Doug, was already in the kitchen. His stepmother was

at work. Helzer reached for a healthy breakfast, as usual. Granola cereal,

banana, orange juice. He took care with his body -- yoga and martial arts

kept him fit and trim, 130 pounds on a five-foot-eight frame.

Helzer's father remembers virtually every detail of the morning of September

30. His son, a Strake Jesuit graduate, had come home about three weeks

earlier from the University of Vermont and taken a job at the Houston SPCA.

He was an attendant who cleaned work areas, fed animals and assisted

customers.

Helzer took the job out of a love for animals, says his high school friend

Beutlich. Helzer often talked about his camping trips he'd taken to get

closer to animals, and how he looked forward to going on many more.

Beutlich remembers how Helzer could talk for hours about nature and

religion. Other friends described him as having passionate and eclectic

interests in everything from Asian medicine to the music of Australian

aborigines. He threw himself into the studies of Buddhism and Taoism, and he

loved playing drums for his friends.

By the time Helzer was ready to leave for work that day, Doug was out on the

front lawn with Helzer's infant sister. Doug found it strange that his son

wasn't wearing his usual HSPCA T-shirt. But Helzer said it was in his

backpack, along with his lunch. Helzer commuted to work daily on a bicycle

from his home in Woodland Heights to the HSPCA on Portway, and they both

remarked how it was a beautiful day for his 20-minute ride.

Helzer hopped on his black bike and rode out of sight.

At about 1:30 p.m., Helzer clocked out, telling a few co-workers he was

heading to Mc's for lunch. They laughed, maybe figuring it for a joke

from a guy who was hardly the fast-food type. He never clocked back in.

Doug, a home builder, expected his son to be home around 7:30 p.m. By a

quarter to eight, he was a little nervous, and he made the first of many

unanswered calls to his son's cell phone. He then telephoned the HSPCA, but

by that hour, calls are bounced from administrative offices to an emergency

line. There was no way he could reach anyone who worked directly with his

son.

When Helzer never returned to work that afternoon, the HSPCA left a

voice-mail message on their home phone. But the message was in limbo -- Doug

had just moved into the house, and the voice-mail system was not yet set up

to notify him of any missed calls.

Doug called a few of Helzer's friends, but none of them knew where his son

was. Growing more worried by the minute, Doug hopped in his truck and headed

down the route Helzer biked to work. Who knows what could have happened? he

asked himself. He could've been mugged, hit by a car, anything. He drove

back and forth, peering through the dark for his boy.

The next morning, Doug was at the HSPCA's door. He talked to his son's

co-workers, who said they had no idea where he might have gone. Doug rushed

to the Houston Police Department and filed a missing person report; his wife

notified Texas EquuSearch.

The team spread out from the Mc's where Helzer had said he was going;

some searchers canvassed the HSPCA's grounds for clues. No one found a

thing.

Nor would they, for another three days.

It was a staff member who found Helzer's body, hidden down a steep slope, in

a densely wooded area about 100 yards from the HSPCA's front door.

Beside his body, Houston police found a syringe and an eight-ounce bottle of

sodium pentobarbital, the barbiturate the HSPCA uses to euthanize animals.

The County Medical Examiner's Office is awaiting toxicology results

before issuing the official cause of death.

HSPCA employees led the investigators to their building's lobby and showed

them the logs for sodium pentobarbital, which some vets call blue juice.

Federal guidelines mandate that any entity handling blue juice must register

with the local Drug Enforcement Administration office and store the drug in

a locked cabinet. Missing quantities must be reported to the local DEA.

Houston police officer Rick Moreno says he and Sergeant Hal Kennedy didn't

see where or how the blue juice was stored, and HSPCA employees didn't offer

to show them.

" They were kind of guarded, " Moreno says, adding that the employees

questioned said the drug was securely stored.

During the investigation, Moreno and Kennedy learned that Helzer had been

seeing a psychiatrist for the past few weeks. Beutlich says that when he

last saw Helzer at the end of the summer, his companion didn't seem to have

any friends at school.

" He'd talk about how people were complaining about him being violent.because

he studied martial arts, " says Beutlich, 19. Helzer continued having

difficulties and decided to take time off, leading to the job at the Houston

animal shelter, Beutlich says.

As for the blue juice, the employees questioned by police didn't know what

was more likely: Did he swipe the bottle suddenly, or had he siphoned small

amounts over a period of time?

Seven weeks after he was found dead, neither the Houston police nor the

HSPCA has any idea how Helzer got the drug.

All it takes is one cubic centimeter (about two-tenths of a teaspoon) per

ten pounds, and an animal is dead like that.

The federal government takes it seriously, which is why animal shelters take

it seriously, lest they subject themselves to civil or criminal penalties.

Representatives of Houston's Bureau of Animal Regulation and Care, the

Houston Humane Society and the SPCA of Texas (in Dallas) all say they store

the drug under at least one lock. These shelters number the bottles and

record the quantities in the morning and at night. Barton,

spokesperson for the Houston Department of Health, says BARC's policy is to

first notify HPD of missing blue juice before notifying the DEA.

HSPCA President Patti Mercer says the facility follows federal guidelines

for the storage of blue juice, meaning the drug is locked in a secure

cabinet. But she would not say if the HSPCA immediately notified the DEA or

HPD upon discovering they were a bottle short the day Helzer disappeared.

Special Agent Bob Paiz of the Houston DEA office could not say if they were

ever notified or if they are investigating.

Mercer says she's relying on the police, rather than an internal

investigation, to solve the mystery.

" It's absolutely devastating, " she says of Helzer's death. " It's such a

horrible loss for 's family and for everyone close to him.We want

answers; it's just that I can't give you details that I don't have at this

point. "

But former facility manager Larry Wells says he has some details.

" Virtually every time I worked inside of the euthanization area, the

medication was out, " says Wells, who left the HSPCA last year for the

Houston Humane Society. " I had to move the bottle around myself, to do the

work.It was supposed to be inside this locked cabinet, locked up, and the

lock didn't function for I don't know how long before they ever called me.

So it was readily available to anyone walking in. "

That's what Helzer's parents are afraid of. But the information they say

Mercer has given them has only raised more questions.

In a letter sent to Mercer recently, Helzer's family states that Mercer told

them that an empty bottle of blue juice numbered 8076 was found inside the

facility. But, the letter states, police found a quarter-full bottle with

the same number on Helzer's body.

" How is it possible that 2 containers exist with the same number? " the

letter states. " We firmly believe that our son would be alive today

if your drug handling practices.had been more carefully and professionally

managed and controlled. "

Mercer says she's waiting for the police to explain how her facility wound

up with two identically numbered containers. But she did say the facility

has implemented more stringent security guidelines in the storage and

handling of blue juice.

Meanwhile, friends contributed their thoughts to an online memorial for a

young man who loved animals and had more unusual interests. One former

Strake peer recalled how Helzer taught him to play the ancient game of Go in

the school library. Another remembered Helzer teaching him about Zen and

breathing techniques. They described him as kind, gentle and inquisitive.

And his family still waits for answers.

" Tony had so much not only to live for, but great capacities as a person

that he wanted to develop as his expression and contribution to the world, "

the family states in the letter to Mercer. " He happened to have the bad

fortune to be in your facility on a day when his thinking was anything but

clear. "

houstonpress.com | originally published: December 9, 2004

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