angie. the trail went cold for more than two decades. but she was sure she knew who the killer was, even got a private detective license to help prove it. i said, i m a private investigator, and i need you to tell me where is the evidence, all of that. it wasn t well received at all. finally, the break they needed. we got the match. leading to one of the greatest twists of all time. it could not have shocked me more.? hello and welcome to dateline. when angie samota walked into a room, people noticed. pretty, vivacious, and outgoing. the college student had her choice of dates. then late one friday night, angie was murdered. a crucial clue pointed to one man, but in this case, nothing was as it seemed. it would take decades, and a tenacious friend who uncover the truth. here s josh mankiewicz with in the middle of the night. it was a saturday morning in 1948 when sheila wysocki s phone rang. it was a girlfriend, and she said there s been an accident.
they call that nonsense. john: 100 americans remained stranded. the taliban reportedly preventing at least six aircraft at an airport, mazar-e-sharif, from taking off. sandra: one week since biden most recent comments about that withdrawal. the white house as efforts to rescue americans left behind are still underway. john: former green beret michael waltz is standing by to join us. sandra: but first, peter doocy is live there in washington. sandra, good afternoon. the white house says americans want to leave afghanistan but can t because the taliban will not let them, not part of a hostage situation. no, that is not what we would characterize it as. those are comments made by a republican congressman this weekend. they are not hostages, and we know that this white house does not like to use the term stranded. we have been able to identify a relatively small number of americans seeking to depart from mazar-e-sharif. we have been assured that all american cit
it was a tragedy. but for lisa s dad, a sheriff s deputy, it was no mystery. he was sure he knew who the killer was. go get him. go get him now. a neighbor with a gun and a grudge. i thought, they better get to him before i do. but some said this couple was having trouble. that seth had a secret. did he tell you, she sent me some topless pictures ? yes. others said the real murderer was someone else, right under cops noses. here s a legitimate suspect that should have been investigated. a case unfolding on camera. one that would test three juries. shatter two families. just like somebody hit me in the stomach. and one final twist. that was her biggest secret. the cornfields of iowa. are a far place from memphis. but it was here in ottumwa, iowa, a baby girl was named after a princess. lisa marie. yup, that one. as a kid, i was pretty big into elvis. i knew that my first daughter was going to be lisa marie, because of elvis, of course. just
look at an old lead. he just said it s a match. a person no one would have ever suspected of murder. we were going to end this. was suddenly suspect number one. perfect murder. almost. hello. welcome to dateline . she was a new bride married just three months, then she was found murdered. what happened to her remained a mystery for decades partly because police told us the thief must have killed her during a break-in gone bad. they discovered it wasn t a murder, but a suspect whose trail right to their own front door. here is josh mankiewicz with the smoking gun. february 1st, 2009. the detective arrived before dawn at the los angeles police department s van nuys station. i was tired. i was tired. he had hosted a super bowl party the night before and the beer had flowed freely. that seemed to be a good day to have a cup of coffee and caught up on my reading. a couple of aspirin? maybe. he reached for a file sitting on his desk for months.
husband always does it, right? you don t find fingerprints, blood, dna in the house. could somebody else be the killer. i wondered what the man was capable of. so much tragedy, so much heartbreak. we waited for them to figure out that they had it wrong. it was a second of july, 2008, early evening in a fine old town called prescott, arizona. sun going down. air cooling down to a fine evening warm. here at the town s historic rodeo grounds, refuges from the summer heat and phoenix, two hours and 25 degrees away, settled in to the stands to enjoy the exploits of the cowboys. at the same time, a few miles away on the edge of town, a woman named carol kennedy jogged. some time after 7:00, she turned in at her street, backyard, called bridle path, she arrived at the back door of the house she intended to inhabit for the rest of her natural days. but of course, carol kennedy had no idea that this was going to be her last day and no, it would not be natural at all. it