than anything i d ever seen in my life. i cried for my dad. was this a murder? every day i think of that. all i could think of was my kids. what about my kids. it was in the dark that the fear began, in the dark, and it grew. it terrorized our family, our friends. who was out there, in the dark? here, miles and miles in the woods. so far from safety. from civilized protection. they could just come, onto our property, and invade our lives. but on the summer night, deep in the california sierra, the terror came out of the dark. came after them. to take everything. the terrible, desperate chase. it s awful. and now the question, what really happened, out there in the dark? i still feel like i need to go help him. it looks so innocent now. closed up, quiet, empty. here in its place at the end of 100 yard dirt track, that sneaks off this lonely country road. deep in the sierra nevada but this was not how it was. or was ever meant to be. no. before it happened
It was bad. Worse than anything you would see in a movie. Sometimes ive cried for my dad. Reporter the mystery. Was this a murder . Every day i think of that alls i could think of was my kids. What about my kids . Reporter it was in the dark that the fear began. In the dark, with the sounds of the black night around them, that it grew and grew. They terrorized our family and our friends. Reporter who was out there in the dark . Here, miles and miles into primeval woods, so far from safety. From civilized protection. They could just come onto our property and and invade our lives. Reporter but on a summer night, deep in the california sierra, the terror came out of the dark. And came after them to take everything. The terrible, desperate chase and its awful end. And now the question is, what really happened out there in the dark . I still feel like i need to go help him. Reporter it looks so innocent now, closed up, dead quiet, empty. Here in its place at the end of a hundredyard dirt t
Worse than anything you would see in a movie. Sometimes ive cried for my dad. Reporter the mystery. Was this a murder . Every day i think of that alls i could think of was my kids. What about my kids . Reporter it was in the dark that the fear began. In the dark, with the sounds of the black night around them, that it grew and grew. They terrorized our family and our friends. Reporter who was out there in the dark . Here, miles and miles into primeval woods, so far from safety. From civilized protection. They could just come onto our property and and invade our lives. Reporter but on a summer night, deep in the california sierra, the terror came out of the dark. And came after them to take everything. The terrible, desperate chase and its awful end. And now the question is, what really happened out there in the dark . I still feel like i need to go help him. Reporter it looks so innocent now, closed up, dead quiet, empty. Here in its place at the end of a hundredyard dirt track that sn
Let me see your hands it was bad. Worse than anything you would see in a movie. Sometimes ive cried for my dad. Reporter the mystery. Was this a murder . Every day i think of that alls i could think of was my kids. What about my kids . Reporter it was in the dark that the fear began. In the dark, with the sounds of the black night around them, that it grew and grew. They terrorized our family and our friends. Reporter who was out there in the dark . Here, miles and miles into primeval woods, so far from safety. From civilized protection. They could just come onto our property and and invade our lives. Reporter but on a summer night, deep in the california sierra, the terror came out of the dark. And came after them to take everything. The terrible, desperate chase and its awful end. And now the question is, what really happened out there in the dark . I still feel like i need to go help him. Reporter it looks so innocent now, closed up, dead quiet, empty. Here in its place at the end o
Me see your hands. It was bad. Worse than anything you would see in a movie. Sometimes ive cried for my dad. Was this a murder . Every day i think about all i could think, what if it was my kids . What about my kids . It was in the dark that the fear began. In the dark with the sounds of the black night around them. Then it grew and grew. They terrorized our family, our friends. Who was out there . In the dark . Here, miles and miles into primeval woods. So far from safety. From civilized protection. They could just come on to our property and invade our lives. But on the summer night, deep in the california sierra, the terror came out of the dark. Came after them. To take everything. The terrible, desperate chase. Its awful end. And now the question. What really happened out there in the dark . I still feel like i need to go help him. Narrator it looked so innocent now. Closed up, dead quiet, empty. Here in its place at the end of a 100yard dirt track that snakes off this lonely count