flyer that he had handled, that he had left behind. we were really excited about that. which meant that maybe there might be fingerprints. she saved this thing? she did it by accident. she didn t just throw it away? she actually picked up and put in the back of the stack. what happened before that to her was a story that, by this time, sounded all too familiar. she was excited to sell a house. she s going to pay cash, she wanted to bring his life back to look at the house and asked her if she could look around. she said sure. so she kind of followed him into one of the bedrooms and, when he got to the closet, you turned around on her and she said there is this awkward silence. he just stared at her. she became so uncomfortable that she thought something bad was going to happen. just then, in a nearby room, the woman s baby cried. and it gave her the opportunity to break the encounter with him to grab the baby and he followed her into
my wife is better at the timing on this than i am. 5:30 i guess or 6:00. i am not really sure the time frame. thing was, diane s house, where she was killed, was not far from the radio station. do you remember ever talking to her? no, sir. tony said he had never seen diane. never talked to her? no. interesting. then detectives asked if he had been doing house hunting. any reason why you would be in the neighborhood looking for a house? no. none whatsoever? no. they knew a thing or two about that and the detectives leaned on him a little. you want me to tell you how serious this is.
through austin. she said they had somebody that came back and looked at the house and was impressed with it. she said that is good, i might finally sell this thing. could that visitor be connected to diane s murder somehow? or the discarded wet towel with the seven tiny strands of hair. coming up, a stranger knocking on doors. what happened next still haunts the woman who answered i jumped in the car, locked the car. i stood there. he wanted to get me in there and all of the bells were going off. all of the bells were going off. when dateline continues. mom, look! a clown! if ocean spray can make a juice drink with only one gram of sugar, then i cran overcome my fear of clowns! hi. (screams) what will you do with all that power? (baby babbles quietly) - shh. shh. shh. so hungry. - the usual? - yes. (phone clicks) (positive winning music) - [narrator whispering] go for grubhub. (triumphant music) (baby sighs quietly)
designs and things. for a long time we had talked about building a house. one of my friends from church had lived in a mobile home while he built a house on the back of his property. we wondered why he behaved in a way that terrified all of the women that testified against him. i don t know how creepy it is to look at houses. to tell people a bunch of lies about why you are there to follow them around the house and make them nervous. i preferred not to follow anybody through a house. they are the ones that want to
edges. yes. she would throw all kinds of parties at her house and invite everyone she knows. where are they may not know each other, but everybody knew her. yes. she was great. she just loved to have all of these wonderful people around her. in any room, any crowd, diane was the lure. especially to men. that was never a problem going out with her. she was like a magnet for all of us. always men around whenever diane was there. always. so, there were. now she was dead. and the one thing that seemed obvious there in that second floor bedroom. what happened to diane bore the mark of a man. coming up, a killer as calm and cool as he is cold-hearted. you commit the act of murder and you leave. you don t want to get caught. this person did not do that. that was odd. a suspect emerges, someone close to diane. interesting thing happened when she hits 40.