With anyone . He believes that there is this lady out there stalking him. Someone starts tapping on the window. Now he is murdered and you are coming to me . There was anger behind this e that did not go away. Did you shoot your dad . What actually happened the other night . Im not sure how you want me to despond. Pretty horrible stuff. I couldnt fathom this. How much can one family bear . How do you contain horror . If this happened to you, where would you put it . In a box . Would you carry it with you everywhere . An anchor . Chained to your soul . Bucks is full of demons. Would you live in dread of the day you knew you would have to pry it open and look inside . A box full of the ghosts of my past. You have to be ready. Or would you put it off, would you wait till next year . I moved from state to state and that box found me. It followed me to. Of course it did. It was his past inside that box. And now, here he was prying it open. Will he ever be the same . Its a story of a family
we were in that much danger and didn t even know it. what were you be willing to give me today to move past the police investigation? it was january, 2009. brenda konstantin and her husband brian rodgers, and their three teenagers, two boys and a girl, spent the new year s holiday the way they always had. a trip out of town and then back to their home. a mid class suburb in the capital city, ottawa. it s a very family oriented community, lots of young families. lots of kids. but as you say? in a town which is very safe, orlean seemed particularly safe. there s never a lot of crime. in january, when brian and brenda got into their home on friday evening. the family house in orleans seemed exactly as they left it. but bryan did notice something odd. the digital clock in the room, on the left side of the bread, was blinking. i thought it was unusual but did not think much of it. and then you went ahead and just continued? carried on our lives. and nev
gone, dead, murder. did bill have any problems with anyone? he had an affair a couple of years ago. he believes that there is this lady out there. stalking him. someone starts tapping on the window. i see the guy for a weekend, and now he s murdered, and you re coming for me? there was anger around those that did not go away. why is this happening? who did this? did you shoot your dad? why would you asked that? what actually happened the other night? i m not sure how you want me to respond. a level of devious this, it s hard to get your head around. it s pretty horrible stuff. i couldn t fathom this. how much can one family bear? how do you contain her? if this happened to you, where would you put it? in a box? would you carry it with you everywhere? an anchor? chain to your soul? a box is full of demons! would you live in dread of the day that you know you would have to pry it open and look inside? a box full of ghost of my past,
chair. we were in that much danger, and we didn t know it. what were you be willing to give me today to move past the police investigation? it was january, 2009. brenda konstantin and her husband brian rodgers, and their three teenagers, two boys, and a girl spent the new year s holiday the way they always had. a trip out of town and then back to their home. amid class suburb in the capital city, ottawa. it s a very family oriented community, lots of young families. lots of kids. but as you say? in a town which is very safe, but it didn t seem particularly safe. there s never a lot of crime. in january, when brian and brenda got into their home on friday evening. the family house in orleans seemed exactly as they left it. but bryan did notice something odd. the digital clock in the room, on the left side of the bread, was blinking. i thought it was unusual but did not think much of it. and then you went ahead and just continued? carried on our lives.
respond. says why beat your head around it? it could be horrible stuff. i couldn t fathom this. how much can one family bear this much? how do you contain horror? if this happened to you, where would you put it? in a box? would you carry with you everywhere? an anchor? chain to your soul? the box is full of demons. would you live in dread of the day you knew you d have the pride open and look inside. i m box full of ghost of my past, to confront it goes like that you have to be ready. where would you put it off, would you wait till next year? i move from state to state, and that box followed me with me. it followed me. of course it did it was his past. inside a box. and now, here he was prying it open, will he ever be the same ones he looks in there? it s a story, it s a story of a family. and this case is the story of my family. here, more or less, is where the whole thing takes off, garvey montana, deep in the veteran valley, the town conceived