In the intense heat of summer 1989, Kerry Palmer made an unthinkable choice. Together with her new partner Vinnie and her young daughters seven-year-old Erin and three-year-old Amy she left Los Angeles for good.

The turning point came abruptly during a scheduled custody exchange. Gil took Amy and vanished. For nearly ten days, Kerry and Vinnie searched desperately. He had driven the child sixty miles away, altered her hair colour and cut it short for disguise, and stayed in motels. One recorded call laid out his terms: abandon Vinnie, return home, and Amy would be released. The girl came back upset but unharmed. The following morning, Kerry realised no court could prevent a repeat occurrence, possibly with worse outcome.
They bought an older vehicle with cash and travelled east. Boulder, Colorado offered distance and unlikely appeal to Gil, who had dismissed the area as unsuitable. Arrival required complete rebuilding. Kerry adopted the name Karen, a subtle but meaningful change. The girls retained their first names but took her maiden surname, with Vinnie doing likewise. The era still permitted such transitions. Digital networks were minimal, allowing new licenses through standard tests, jobs in furniture restoration for Vinnie and design work for Karen, and school enrolment under a simple relocation story.
They maintained caution for over twenty years. Contact with California relatives ceased. Past events stayed unspoken. Gatherings remained intimate. Karen kept old photographs hidden and emphasised discretion for safety. The ongoing vigilance brought challenges: occasional document adjustments, bouts of anxiety, and regret over separating the girls from extended family without clarification.
Gil never located them. From careful review of public records, Karen saw his pattern persist—arrests related to weapons, substances, and violence. He passed away in 2008.
Today, at 68 and openly residing in Los Angeles once more, Karen Palmer shares her account in the memoir She’s Under Here (Algonquin Books, September 2025). The writing is candid and searching. She questions her decisions: Was fully removing the children justified? Might prolonged legal battle have succeeded? She considers how protective actions can resemble betrayal and how assumed identity ultimately revealed her authentic self.
Vinnie, whose full name is Vincent Scarelli, later adopted Erin and Amy as adults upon their request. The family of four stays remarkably tight-knit, their closeness deepened by shared hardship.
The book blends suspense with thoughtful examination of private trauma. Reviewers highlight its gripping pace and lasting insight into fear’s aftermath. It reveals the inadequate resources available to victims then—and the ongoing shortcomings now. Progress has occurred in stalking legislation and orders, but gaps in enforcement continue, and digital records make full relocation rare.
Ultimately, the narrative inspires. It recognises a mother’s cleverness, Vinnie’s dependable presence, and the endurance that transformed threat into security. Karen achieved more than survival; she established a protected future for her children.
Erin and Amy, now raising their own families, hold immense admiration for their mother. Memories of the journey are faint—the extended drive, new mountain scenery—but the significance of her action is clear.
When domestic violence persists and assistance sometimes proves insufficient, Karen Palmer’s journey offers both sobering reminder and uplifting proof: fierce parental love can carve a route to safety and, in time, to tranquillity.
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