Don t think of them. The pain becomes a part of you. Get everybody out here to my house now. He came home and found her, his entire family gone. I said what are you talking about, what are you saying? it was surreal. As fellow cops suspected him. I did not do this. I did not do this. She was upset. She felt like history is repeating itself. Or police just plain wrong? it s like a twilight zone. Lies become truth and the truth becomes lies. May be the real killer was still out there. You have lied to the police about this case. So devastating. We know that was probably the key to solving this. 13 years of hell. Such an awful crime. The wife, the little boy and girl, shot at pointblank range. I was dumbfounded with shock. How to comprehend it? i said what, wait, what are you talking about, what are you saying? the husband had an alibi. He could have done anything, but he didn t. 13 years, three trials, appeals, reversals and changing stories. The big picture here for a lot of people as i
three trials, how many guilty people would be out walking the streets? mommy, i have a present for you. but there is one indisputable truth. ken, gilles and bradley where nothing less than innocence lost that evening. when do you miss them the most? every day, and whoever said that time heals has never lost a child. i can tell you that time doesn t heal anything. the pain becomes a part of you. time. turn the clock back to the year 2000, september 28th to be precise. the place? a recreation center in georgetown, southern indiana. a basketball game was underway with usual thursday night guys. you guys were just getting
mommy, i have a present for you. but there is one indisputable truth. can, gilles and bradley where nothing less than innocence lost that evening. when do you miss them the most? every day, and whoever said that time heals has never lost a child. i can tell you that time doesn t heal anything. the pain becomes a part of you. time. turn the clock back to the year 2000, september 28th to be precise. the place? a wreck center jim in southern indiana. in georgetown. a basketball game was underway with usual thursday night guys. you guys were just getting underway? glory days.
night guys. david cam a 36 years old manager was a regular. this is religion. we play a little basketball in indiana. that night, after the game wrapped up, david headed straight home. he and his wife had two children. the seven years old and little jill. usually david helps with the kids in the evening but on this night, he was late. she s going to be upset when i get home because i am not there to help. as he roll into his drive way, he clicked the garage door opened. a nightmare. the drive door just above my truck. ashley, at first i thought
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