Into the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldntafaq , she was there. He would get this terrible grin. He just looked evil. Who or what had a grip on this place . I snatch it out of his hands and said, where did you get that . Could they uncover the truth before it was too late . He knew what was coming. He predicted my mom was going to die. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatlands north of wichita, kansas, it would be easy to zip by the small cluster of homes nestled between corn and wheat fields not notice them at all. Maybe that was the point. But the nondescript compound did have a whimsical name, Angels Landing, and it was home to a kind of large puttogether family
She had hit a gravel truck head on. What we saw was a pattern. It didnt smell right. The investigation would lead into the supernatural. We couldnt f u q , she was there. He would get this terrible grin. He just looked evil. This place . And said, where did you get could they uncover the truth before it was too late . He knew what was coming. He predicted my mom was going to die. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatlands north of wichita, kansas, it would be easy to zip by the small cluster of homes nestled between corn and wheat fields not notice them at all. Maybe that was the point. But the nondescript compound did have a whimsical name, Angels Landing, and it was home to a kind of
With murder. It was late last night when police got the call. A dorchester woman calling 911 for help, claiming that she was attacked inside her home. Knife. Stomping on the ground, lots of ground noise, i dont know how to describe it. Was it screaming or yelling . No, i didnt hear anything. No screaming, no yelling, but a 28yearold man did end up dead. Stabbed to death by his girlfriend, Valerie Cirillo perez. A young woman now charged with killing her boyfriend. Your honor, were on record as the matter, Valerie Cirillo perez in court charged with a murder, a plea of not guilty entered. Neighbors telling us, they never heard in i trouble in the couples apartment. Last night no different. She was pretty nice. Reporter and the sight of seeing this woman being brought away in handcuffs was surprising to them. I was surprised when i saw her in the police car. I said, oh, my god, something it was strange to me. Reporter the District Attorney put out a press release, saying the reason they
To die. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatlands north of wichita, kansas, it would be easy to zip by the small cluster of homes nestled between corn and wheat fields not notice them at all. Maybe that was the point. But the nondescript compound did have a whimsical name, Angels Landing, and it was home to a kind of large puttogether family, a commune really, including two sisters. We had a great relationship. I had everything i wanted. Reporter but Angels Landing gnawed at a county detective. For years he could not shake the place, or the people who lived there, from his mind. You thought there was a criminal scheme goin on here . It didnt smell right. For us, it was a game of cat an
Plagued by accidents. She fell and hit her head and drowned. He had been crushed under a vehicle. She had hit a gravel truck head on. What we saw was a pattern. It didnt smell right. The investigation would lead into the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldnt f u q , she was there. He would get this terrible grin. He just looked evil. Who or what had a grip on this place . I snatch it out of his hands and said, where did you get that . Could they uncover the truth before it was too late . He knew what was coming. He predicted my mom was going to die. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatlands north of wichita, kansas, it would be easy to zip by the small cluster of homes