murder? or accidentally committing a? and he told my mom about dexter. you see the show dexter, this is all modeled after dexter. when you take a step back, you see this is a real man who s been murdered. it was darker than anyone knew. holy mackerel! everyone is on the edge of their seat. an underground parking garage. you re watching a violent attack, caught on tape. who is this? what is happening? or did it happen at all? movies, like that one. are by design deceptive. they blur words. but have you noticed, maybe it s all the technical doodads. the digital cameras. the reality pristine editing. some stories have claimed to be true. are not. anybody can manipulate reality, but sometimes what they say is true, isn t. sometimes fiction turns out to be fact. and then there are stories, just a few, in which fact and fiction hughes. and that s where we re going tonight. a twilight zone world. an illusion. and deception. and deceit. follow the howling wind, no
casino security officer was putting around on his computer and saw the newspaper article online. the police appeal and felt the blood drain from his face. that person was him. i m like, oh my god, it s the same hockey mask as i saw. the guy was wearing it. the hockey mask. i started reading the story and settle my god, someone got killed. and now that terrified evening, it s horror, it s embarrassment came crashing back. it was he who so frightened that couple out on the stroll. he picked up the phone, before long found himself in a room with detective bill clark. and, in my career, it was probably the most spellbinding interview i have ever had with a witness. and now, you re about to
the story that didn t make sense. so police lofted a hail mary pass, they went public and released a photo of a hockey mask. and that will tweak somebody s memory about, yeah, that was me and hopefully they will come forward. it was a long shot, really. maybe that person didn t even really exist. but, they put it out there and waited. but not for long, because, that very evening, but a lonely casino security officer was putting around on his computer and saw the newspaper article online. the police appeal and felt the blood train from his face. that person was him. i m like, oh my god, it s the same hockey mask as i saw. the guy was wearing it. the hockey mask. i started reading the story and settle my god, someone got killed. and now that terrified evening, it s horror, it s
sense. so police lofted a hail mary pass, they went public and released a photo of a hockey mask. and that will tweak somebody s memory about, yeah, that was me and hopefully they will come forward. it was a long shot, really. maybe that person didn t even really exist. but, they put it out there and waited. but not for long, because, that very evening, but a lonely casino security officer was putting around on his computer and saw the newspaper article online. the police appeal and felt the blood train from his face. that person was him. i m like, oh my god, it s the same hockey mask as i saw. the guy was wearing it. the hockey mask. i started reading the story and settle my god, someone got killed. and now that terrified evening, it s horror, it s
the story that didn t make sense. so police lofted a hail mary pass, they went public and released a photo of a hockey mask. and that will tweak somebody s memory about, yeah, that was me and hopefully they will come forward. it was a long shot, really. maybe that person didn t even really exist. but, they put it out there and waited. but not for long, because, that very evening, but a lonely casino security officer was putting around on his computer and saw the newspaper article online. the police appealed and felt the blood train from his face. that person was him. i m like, oh my god, it s the same hockey mask as i saw. the guy was wearing it. the hockey mask. i started reading the story and settle my god, someone got killed. and now that terrified evening, it s horror, it s