He had daggers. Knives. Swords. Who collects that kind of stuff . Reporter there was the guy always hoping to get her attention. Trying to corner her in the hallways at school. Texting her on the phone. Weirding me out. Reporter but maybe the brutality of the crime pointed to the roommate. Something like a lover would do. Reporter revealing the coldest and most complicated of killers. You know theres evil in there. Reporter im lester holt, and this is dateline. Heres Keith Morrison with infatuation. Reporter once there was a quiet, little girl in a quiet, little town who liked to draw. She drew the butterflies that floated, quiet like her, around italy, texas. Spelled just like the country. But they pronounce it itly. She drew a butterfly in her art class when she was in elementary school. And all the little girls are like, oh, thats so good. Draw me one. Draw me one. Reporter her name was Samantha Michelle nance, but everybody called her shelley. And her mother, cynthia, loves to tell
Swords. Who collects that kind of stuff . Reporter there was the guy always hoping to get her attention. Trying to corner her in the hallways at school. Texting her on the phone. Weirding me out. Reporter but maybe the brutality of the crime pointed to the roommate. Something like a lover would do. Reporter revealing the coldest and most complicated of killers. You know theres evil in there. Reporter im lester holt, and this is dateline. Heres Keith Morrison with infatuation. Reporter once there was a quiet, little girl in a quiet, little town who liked to draw. She drew the butterflies that floated, quiet like her, around italy, texas. Spelled just like the country. But they pronounce it itly. She drew a butterfly in her art class when she was in elementary school. And all the little girls are like, oh, thats so good. Draw me one. Draw me one. Reporter her name was Samantha Michelle nance, but everybody called her shelley. And her mother, cynthia, loves to tell this story about her. E
Knives. Swords. Who collects that kind of stuff . Reporter there was the guy always hoping to get her attention. Trying to corner her in the hallways at school. Texting her on the phone. Weirding me out. Reporter but maybe the brutality of the crime pointed to the roommate. Something like a lover would do. Reporter revealing the coldest and most complicated of killers. You know theres evil in there. Reporter im lester holt, and this is dateline. Heres Keith Morrison with infatuation. Reporter once there was a quiet, little girl in a quiet, little town who liked to draw. She drew the butterflies that floated, quiet like her, around italy, texas. Spelled just like the country. But they pronounce it itly. She drew a butterfly in her art class when she was in elementary school. And all the little girls are like, oh, thats so good. Draw me one. Draw me one. Reporter her name was Samantha Michelle nance, but everybody called her shelley. And her mother, cynthia, loves to tell this story abou