she was amazing. i just can t talk about th feeling that went through my mind i can think of anybody tha would ever want to do what the did to her amyjane was an angel, traveling the world with her church to help children. they loved amyjane, the loved amy so much. back home, somethin sinister lay waiting it was a pretty horrific a white young lives snuffed out. it doesn t make any sense a all. months later, a mother ou for a walk vanishes. karen is gone i don t know where she is. it just, i just cry. one murder, one disappearance in the same smal town, but soon, police wit discover a connection. one of the tactics, amyjane brandhagen and karen wer together but that teenager and the missing mom, all in all. that moment, most of us kne that that was a coincidence. wassomeone stalking the woman of this tight-knit church? this sounds more like a zodiac type color. definitely. a race to connect the dot revealing a truth darker tha anyone im
catching a killer. not exactly the purpose sh expected when she talked to her husband dan, that day. i told him, not that long ago, i said, don t ever pray for more to do with your life. [laughter] because boy do you get answere on that. her retiree took a long time, of course. three hospitals, surgery t rebuild her skull. months in a protective cone. but of that awful night, she has no memory at all what was the sense when you are coming out of this blackness and into back into life again a lot of it was just feeling that i did not kno what was wrong i didn t know why i was in the hospital, i didn t know i wa in portland. the lungs troubles are no over a few months after dan brought karen home from portland, he was diagnosed with cancer. so a skeptics question for -
police said who seem to be enjoying themselves at the expense of cops. so, back to zero by august 2013, it had been almost a full year since amyjane brandhagen s murder in pendleton. investigators had exhauste hundreds of leads, and themselves - i knew it was having an impact on my physiological health as well as my menta health on august 8th, the chie took his family out of town, and the very next day, a woman named karen lang happen to be member of amyjane s church, an with her husband, dan, she was going for a walk she came down and i ll neve forget what she said she said, well, you know, i wa thinking that we can maybe g out for dessert afterward. karen was an accomplished pianist, then vice president a the local community college. her walk along the river levee
to the arena i looked at as an opportunity to really just thank the people of pendleto for all of us support, and things that they did for me an for my family. two years later, karen foun herself in the arms of the community again, when dan died and pendleton was once again a smaller, sater place, withou dan. and the girl who always reache out to the lonely, the strangers. just like the one who drifte into town and killed her pretty remarkable, ha yeah. i mean isn t he exactly the
hummell, friends of amyjane from church, karen alway parked her car in front of her house when she took her late afternoon walks. he says, is karen at your house? no, i just got home. and i asked lisa if she d been over and she said, no, i haven seen her and i i had looked outsid and thought the car was stil there, and we went up to the car, and she was not there so, dead and lisa grabbed flashlights and walked a coupl of blocks from their house dow to the river levee and there in the parking lot set a pendleton policeman whic they duly asked him and he just thought it wa unusual enough that he got a hold of dan. as the officer left to talk to dan, jed and lisa kep looking through the dark along the riverbank. there is a fear of not finding anything, and there is fear of finding something. when i got to where the policeman was, we were talking