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Part I: The Blizzard and the Locked Door

 


January 26, 2011. Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. A historic blizzard, one of the worst in the city’s recent memory, was raging. Schools and businesses closed early, sending people scrambling for the safety of home. Among them was 27-year-old Ellen Rae Greenberg, a vibrant and beloved first-grade teacher at Juniata Park Academy. She left work around 1:30 PM and returned to the apartment she shared with her fiancĂ©, Samuel Goldberg, at the upscale Piazza at Schmidts in Northern Liberties. By nightfall, she was dead in a crime scene so logically impossible that its official resolution—suicide—has been contested ever since.

The Discovery: A Fortress of Horror

At approximately 6:45 PM, Samuel Goldberg returned home. He found the apartment’s main door locked. Not just locked with a key, but secured from the inside with a deadbolt and, more significantly, a secondary security swing bar latch. This detail is critical: the swing bar can only be engaged by someone standing inside the apartment. After receiving no response to his calls and knocks, a panicked Goldberg forced the door open, breaking the swing bar.

The scene inside was deceptively normal. The living area was tidy. There were no signs of a violent struggle or forced entry from a balcony or fire escape. He found Ellen in the kitchen, slumped on the floor against the lower cabinets. She was still dressed in her winter clothes—a black jacket, a scarf, and boots. The horror of the situation became immediately apparent. Ellen had been stabbed multiple times. A large, black-handled chef’s knife was protruding from her chest.

The Autopsy: A Portrait of Overkill

The autopsy report, conducted by the Philadelphia Medical Examiner’s Office, painted a gruesome and forensically inconsistent picture of a suicide. Ellen Greenberg sustained 20 distinct stab and incision wounds.

Ten wounds were to the front of her torso and abdomen.

Ten wounds were to her back, including the back of her neck and the top of her head.

Several of the wounds were deep, penetrating her lungs and liver.

The fatal wound was the one Goldberg witnessed: the knife plunged into her chest, slicing through her aorta.

Defensive wounds were noted on her hands, a classic indicator of a struggle against an attacker, not self-harm.

Toxicology reports showed only a therapeutic level of a prescription appetite suppressant in her system. There were no alcohol or recreational drugs that might explain impaired judgment.

The nature and location of these wounds make the suicide ruling a physiological absurdity. The wounds to the back of her neck and the top of her skull are anatomically impossible to be self-inflicted. The sheer number of wounds represents a level of sustained violence—known as “overkill”—almost exclusively associated with homicide, particularly crimes of passion or rage.

The Investigation: A Cascade of Failures

The Philadelphia Police’s initial response set the stage for a deeply flawed investigation.

The Premature Conclusion: Upon arriving at a scene with a locked door, a present fiancé with an alibi (he was at the gym), and no obvious signs of an intruder, investigators seemingly latched onto the simplest explanation: suicide. They appear to have worked backward from this conclusion, dismissing or explaining away contradictory evidence.

The Locked Room: The police maintained that because the door was locked from the inside, no one else could have been present. This ignores critical possibilities:

A perpetrator could have left and re-engaged the swing bar from the outside using a simple trick, like a string or wire, a known method in locked-room mysteries.

The killer could have been let in by Ellen, committed the murder, and then left, with Ellen—perhaps disoriented and dying—inadvertently leaning against the door or sliding the lock in her final moments.

The crime scene was not treated as a potential homicide from the outset, so forensic techniques to test these theories were likely not employed.

The Changed Manner of Death: Initially, the Assistant Medical Examiner, Dr. Marlon Osbourne, ruled the manner of death “Homicide.” However, after receiving a call from the Philadelphia Police homicide unit, he changed the ruling to “Suicide.” This extraordinary reversal, under pressure from investigators rather than based on new evidence, is a central point of contention for Ellen’s family.

Lost and Ignored Evidence: The family’s private investigators have highlighted numerous oversights:

Ellen’s laptop, which might have held critical clues about her state of mind or communications, was never forensically examined by police.

A second, smaller knife was found at the scene, but not thoroughly investigated.

Reports suggest possible activity on Ellen’s Facebook account after the estimated time of death, which was not pursued.

The Unanswered Questions and the Family’s Fight

Ellen’s parents, Sandra and Joshua Greenberg, have spent over a decade fighting to have the case reopened as a homicide. They describe their daughter as happy, planning her wedding, and excited about her future. There was no suicide note, no history of mental health crisis, and no behavior in the days leading up to her death that suggested despair.

Their civil lawsuit against the Medical Examiner’s Office forced the release of documents that reveal the deep fissures in the official story. In 2019, a county judge even ordered the manner of death to be changed to “undetermined,” a small but significant victory that acknowledges the official ruling is unreliable.

Conclusion: A Chilling Injustice

The death of Ellen Greenberg is not just a true crime mystery; it is a stark case study in investigative failure. The facts scream homicide: 20 stab wounds, including defensively impossible locations, in a physically improbable scenario. The official story of suicide requires a suspension of disbelief that violates logic, anatomy, and common sense.

The blizzard that day acted as a metaphor, obscuring the truth and allowing a flawed narrative to take hold. For Ellen Greenberg and her family, the storm has never cleared. The locked door of her apartment has become a symbol of a case that remains shut by institutional failure, while the cry for justice echoes on.

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