not gonna make it. you need to find another car, somebody else. because i cannot help you. and he kept telling me, we will figure it out. we will just keep adding oil. and so they did, stopped at a service station. and then, a mcdonald s. where he held her at gunpoint while he bought food. it was the most frustrating feeling ever, knowing that i probably talked to maybe five people while he had me captive and nobody even suspected a thing. were you trying to make them understand what was going on? i wanted to, but he had told me that he if i made eye contact with anyone, he would shoot them, he would shoot me, that he didn t care, he had nothing to lose. and so, again, she drove. he held the gun. a strange thing happened. there was a couple of times where i really thought that i wasn t gonna go home ever, i was not gonna see my family. so when i would feel like that,
this is the 26 highway. that s going towards salem. he dumped her along a highway, he said, ten miles outside of redmond. there is a mailbox right here, that reads 18 700. really? 18700? isn t that a significant number? it s significant because the california penal code for murder or homicide is 187. and just about then, as the detectives were talking to lara, their colleagues back in oregon found of the car he had taken from his parents. and the note inside, on which he had written repeatedly, 18700. had he been toying with them? playing games? i want to be calk, who left the call signals a homicide, in and out. is an address, or is it a message, what the hell is it? that is exactly what we are thinking. that is something that he spent
and all question should ve stopped. and tossed out at one lara s confession, every word. wow, that has to be a bad day. it was. it was so hard. hard to take. very hard to take. it s something we re going to live with, and we do live with, every day with our lives. until the time that they put me under the grass, i m gonna have a hard, hollow heart. well, there was other evidence, besides his confession. like kayleigh s purse and shoes, and that rock covered in her blood, all found in lara s backyard shed. and kayleigh s blood inside his security company car, and on her body evidence that she fought hard to survive. she left behind evidence that was incredibly damning. she had his dna under his fingernails investigators encourage the da do not lose faith, push ahead. they said, look, we got
in my head. the man clutched his stomach, went down. all i remember was my ears ringing really loud, and i was just being pulled out the room. they ran, lara pulling aundreah with him. and i m just thinking, i just saw him shoot someone in in front of me, what is to stop him from shooting that in the back on the way to the car? i was just scared. i didn t know what to do. all i saw ahead of me was the gas station, and that s where he was running to. here, the mobile station, somebody was gassing up. in the car, an older woman and two young men, one behind the wheel. lara jumped in, aundreah was pulled into. he was like. you just need to drive. he had the gun? out he was pointed at the driver at the time. he slammed the doors, took off, behind him someone called 9-1-1 and emts arrived just in time to save the life of the
salem, oregon, a 19 year old sales woman named, andrea mays was walking to her car, tired, at the end of a double shift at the, rostraver less. they were supposed to leave in the middle of the afternoon, but has decided to stay in cover shift. as she got in the car, she got on her phone and snap to selfie. it was just a long day, it was on my snapchat, i just took a picture of working a double shift. that s when she saw it. i just saw, in the corner of my eye somebody reaching into her window. that s when he unlocked the door, sat in the car really fast and he had a big backpack with him. he had a gun, just pointing it at me. she flinched, had to be a prank, she thought. i was really confused because, at first, i thought it was someone i knew. then she saw this wild look. it just happened also fast. then i saw his face, and said, what do you doing? then he started yelling at me. where was the gun?