january 2013, the wet gray morning cold set in. the police boat sets off into the pea soup fog. a hail mary pass. why out there? why after all of the last 30 years? maybe some cases are decembstino stay cold. before they came along with their wild ideas about murder and facebook of all things and now this. their doomed errand into the fog. her name was carol jean myer. the night of the slamming doors and harsh words, the car roaring
what were the secrets in the mist? reporter: january, point vicente, california. the wet, gray cold has settled in to stay. at noon a police boat sets off into the pea soup fog. a hail mary pass, apparently a slim chance to find the truth at last. but why out there? why after all these lost 30 years? maybe some cases are destined to stay cold, easier that way, before they came along with their wild ideas about murder and facebook, of all things. and now this. their doomed errand into the fog. her name was carol jean meyer. low she was carol lubahn when all this happened back in march, 1981. the night of the slam doors, the
investigators to the truth and test the loyalty of a devoted son. here s keith morrison. january, 2013, point vicente, california. the wet, gray morning cold has settled in to stay. at noon a police boat sets off in the pea soup fog. a hail mary pass apparently, a slim chance to find the truth at last. but why there? why after all those lost 30 years? maybe some cases are destined to stay cold, easier that way. before came along with their wild ideas about murder and facebook of all things. and now this their doomed errand into the fog. her name was carol jean meyer, though she was carol lubon when all this happened in march, 1981. the night of the slamming doors,