so i got out there and sam said, got some bad news. kim, brad, and jill have been shot. with that, i just kinda slid down to sitting position. i sat there and cried and couldn t believe it. reporter: on lockhart road, the sound of sirensfollowed by flashing lights. a homicide investigation was beginning. and david s friends and former colleagues in the indiana state police would be on the front line. something strange at the crime scene. kim s shoes placed neatly on top of the bronco. what could that mean? that s what police want to asked david camm. coming up. never. never. you saw the shoes up? when mystery on lockhart road continues. y on lockhart road continues.
it sounds like a crock. it doesn t pass the sniff test. there s a lot of things about this case that doesn t make sense. reporter: it has been a long, winding pursuit of justice as one family sees it. it just gets more and more wrong. i kind of adopted this saying that when you enter into the courtroom, lies become truth and the truth becomes lies. reporter: but there is another side. another family. one which sees a terrible miscarriage of justice. you wonder if everybody got three trials, how many guilty people would be out walkin the streets. mommy, there s a present for you. okay. reporter: but there s one indisputable truth: kim, jill, and bradley camm were nothing less than innocents lost that evening. when do you miss em the most? every day. and i ll tell you, whoever said that time heals has never lost a child. this goes in both peoples
anyone had been stalking kim, bothering her. if there was, she hadn t said a word. how bout phone calls? get hang-up phone calls, suspicious phone calls? not really. reporter: and they wanted to know if the husband could help them understand an oddity about the crime scene. why would kim s shoes have ended up neatly placed atop the roof of the bronco? i had no idea why those shoes were sitting there. does she ever kick her shoes off when she s driving? never seen her take her shoes off, never. you saw those shoes though. damn straight i did. reporter: as the investigators wrapped-up, they made sure david got some fresh clothing because they were sending his blood-speckled sneakers and t-shirt out for testing. we ll do everything we can. work as hard as we can to resolve this. reporter: the next day the camms neighbors were absolutely
yeah, it really wasn t that difficult, though, because i just felt like it was definitely i was in a point in my life when i needed to make that change and i wanted to make that change, and i presumed that i would remain close with these guys, that they would always be my friends and that they would always have my back if i ever needed em. reporter: by september 2000, the camms seemed to be living a picture perfect life. things were going well at home and at work. kim was a totally engaged mother. david s uncle, sam lockhart saw the camm family all the time. great mom. a great mom. she would run those kids everywhere. and the kids, they were like, my grandkids. jill, jill. little jill, yeah. she . tell me about her. she was a character. she really was. just a funny little girl. if she didn t have your attention, she d get it. she was very i think she would have been very athletic. she was gifted in that way. and brad was the swimmer, right? he loved it. he wa
pile. both people pile? i can tell you that time doesn t heal anything. the pain becomes a part of you. reporter: time. turn the clock back to the year 2000, september 28th, to be precise, a thursday after work. the place: a church rec center gym in georgetown, southern indiana. a pick-up basketball game was underway with the usual thursday night guys. this is just you guys gettin together. just pride. pride. little bit o glory days, huh? yeah. reporter: david camm, a 36-year-old manager at a waterproofing business was a regular. you guys grow up with it. this is religion, right? yeah. we play a little basketball in indiana. reporter: that night after the game wrapped up, david headed straight home. he and his wife kim had two children, brad, a quiet 7-year-old and little jill, a spitfire, two years younger. usually, david helped kim with the kids in the evening, but on this night he was late and he knew kim wouldn t be happy about that. they gotta get their h