Bernadette Stevenson Caruso Disappeared September 27, 1986
Bernadette Stevenson Caruso

Missing Since: September 27, 1986 from Baltimore County, Maryland
Classification:Endangered Missing
Date Of Birth: 1963 Age: 23 years
Height 5′4 Weight:190lbs
Distinguishing Characteristics: Brown hair; green eyes
My sister Bernadette, age 23 disappeared on September 27, 1986 from Baltimore, Maryland 21222. Bernadette was separated from her husband, Michael Caruso, also known as Paul Michael Caruso, a former Baltimore County Police Officer . Michael Caruso had been dismissed from the Baltimore County Police Department. There had been a history of domestic violence and Bernadette had custody of their 3 year old daughter Nicole pending a custody hearing. Bernadette was to appear in court two weeks after she disappeared to testify on the charges against her husband for domestic abuse. Nicole was visiting with her father and his parents, Paul and Inez Caruso the weekend Bernadette disappeared. Bernadette was a wonderful sister, friend and mother. I can not begin to tell you what her disappearance has done to our family. Someone out here knows what has happened to my sister. We will never give up trying to find out the truth about what happened to Bernadette. Not a day goes by that we don’t miss her.
Details of Disappearance
Bernadette was last seen leaving Shaws Jewelry Store in the Eastpoint Mall in Baltimore County, Maryland on September 27, 1986. Bernadette had gotten off work at the jewelry store and was seen entering her car in the mall’s parking lot at approximately 5:05 PM that day. Bernadette had deposited her pay into her bank account that day. She was suppose to go out with friends that night. She never showed up and has never been heard from again. This is totally out of character for Bernadette. Her vehicle, a 1982 jade green Chevrolet Cavalier with Maryland license tags FYW-097, has never been recovered. Foul play is suspected in Bernadette’s disappearance. Someone out there knows the truth about what happened to Bernadette.
If you have any information concerning my sister, please contact: Baltimore County Police Department at 410-887-3943
NCIC Number: M-216199238
Perder De Maryland:
Bernadette Stevenson Caruso
Mi hermana Bernadette, la edad 23 desaparecido en el 27 de septiembre de 1986 de Baltimore, Maryland 21222. Bernadette se separó de su marido, Michael Caruso, también conocido como Paul Michael Caruso, un policía anterior de Condado de Baltimore. Michael Caruso se había despedido de la Policía de Condado de Baltimore. Había habido una historia de la violencia doméstica y Bernadette tuvo la custodia de su de 3 años de edad hija Nicole hasta una vista de la custodia. Nicole visitaba con su padre y sus padres el fin de semana Bernadette desapareció. Bernadette era una hermana maravillosa, el amigo y la madre. Yo no puedo comenzar a decirle lo que su desaparición ha hecho a nuestra familia. Alguien fuera aquí sabe lo que ha sucedido a mi hermana. Nosotros nunca renunciaremos tratar de averiguar que la verdad acerca de lo que sucedió a Bernadette. No un día va por que nosotros no la perdemos.
Bernadette Stevenson Caruso
Manquer Puisque : Le 27 septembre, 1986 du Comté de Baltimore, Maryland
Classification :
Manquer en danger
Date de naissance : 1963 Age : 23 Poids de 5′4 de Hauteur d’années : 190lbs
Caractéristiques distinctives : Les cheveux bruns ; les yeux verts
Les détails de Disparition
Bernadette était le dernier partir Magasin de Bijouterie de Shaws vu dans la Galerie Marchande de Eastpoint dans le Comté de Baltimore, Maryland le 27 septembre, 1986. Bernadette avait obtenu du travail au magasin de bijouterie et a été vu entrant sa voiture dans l’aire de stationnement de la galerie marchande à approximativement 5:05 DU SOIR ce jour. Bernadette avait déposé son salaire dans son compte en banque ce jour. Elle était cense sortir avec les amis cette nuit. Elle n’est jamais montré et n’a jamais été entendue d’encore. Ceci est totalement du caractère pour Bernadette. Son véhicule, un 1982 Cavalier de Chevrolet vert fatigué avec le permis de Maryland étiquette FYW-097, n’a jamais été retrouvé. La pièce dégoutante est soupçonnée dans la disparition de Bernadette. Quelqu’un là-bas sait hors que la vérité de ce qu’est arrivée à Bernadette.
If tears could build a stairway and memories were a lane,
I would walk a hundred miles to bring you home again.
No farewell words were spoken, no time to say goodbye,
you were gone before I knew it and only God knows why.
~Author unknown
Keep My Memory
Keep my memory with you,
For memories never die;
I will be there with you,
When you look across the sky.
I will be there in the clouds,
In the birds that fill the air;
In the beauty of a fragrant rose,
You will find my memory there.
You will feel me in the tenderness,
Of a tiny baby’s touch;
You will hear me if you listen,
In the twilight’s gentle hush.
When your hearts are heavy,
And you feel that you are alone;
Just reach down deep inside of you,
For your heart is now my home.
I will always be with you,
I will never go away;
For I will live on in your hearts,
Forever and a day.
When All Is Said
When all is said, when all is done
I will remember you with love.
When all is said, when all is done
You will be in my heart forever.
You’re the thread that weaves my soul.
When the fire turns to ember
And the grass has turned to gold.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
When all is said, when all is done,
I will remember you.
Remember you with love.
You have touched my life so deeply
I know it, can’t take away the truth.
And I still love you completely,
There’s not a day that passes I don’t think of you.
I feel you in the morning when I waken
Don’t fight it, it’s just the way it is
And I sigh into the silence, my heart is breaking
I still see your face And all the love you give.
Yet time has found new meaning
Cause no matter where you are
You are held within the rhythm of my heart.
Don’t Think I Do Not Grieve
Don’t think I do not feel;
because you see no tears.
A river rages deep inside
of grief, and loss, and fears.
Just because I do not cry now,
don’t think my heart’s not broken.
I keep inside the misery
of words not to be spoken.
Sometimes I smile, or crack a joke,
so you won’t see the pain;
or notice how my hands will shake,
or how I’ve gone insane.
Each time I chance to think of her,
my heart is ripped asunder.
The loss I feel is mine alone.
you will not see my thunder.
by Brenda Penepent
For the love of Bernadette, 2009

Bernadette Stevenson Caruso was a warm, friendly twenty three year old young woman. Her friends and family describe her as a loving and devoted mother to her three year old daughter Nicole. Bernadette was the youngest of seven children in a close family. Our lives were all entwined in the usual family ways, hanging out with siblings, getting our children together and celebrating family events. Bernadette was also a survivor from a rocky, volatile marriage, awaiting her divorce. She had asked the Baltimore County States Attorney to open a stet for domestic violence charges against her husband, Paul Michael Caruso, a former police officer dismissed form the Baltimore County Police Department for brutality. It was not an easy time for the young mother but she was happy and positive about getting back on her feet again and making a life for herself and her daughter.
On September 27, 1986 Bernadette Stevenson Caruso, vanished into thin air after getting off at her job at a mall jewelry store. She was to testify in court the following week about the charges of domestic violence. She has never been seen again. The car she was driving ( our mothers) has never been recovered .Bernadette had talked to family members shortly before she left work that day. Co-workers recall her estranged husband calling her that day and Bernadette saying “ that she may meet him and see what he wanted.” Nicole was with her father and his parents that day for his weekend visitation. Bernadette was to meet back up with her work friends that evening but never showed up. Her friends were unable to contact her after she left the Eastpoint Mall at 5:00PM. Bernadette and her car just vanished.
Or every time you hear of a body being found your heart stops and you pray. You pray for closure.
You pray for answers. You pray for someone to have a conscience and come forward, you hope that you will not go to your grave before you have answers to your prayers.