shotgun, a .410. so onneers night, there they were, both armed, drugged and wired when they drove down another back road completely at random, and greg said stop at what turned out to be the stock farmhouse. in they went. greg was like, follow me real quick. so i followed him and we went upstairs and when i turned around, greg had turned on a light in the room. and i seen this guy laying in the bed. and i said, come on, let s go, let s do something. because there was people there. reporter: what was the feeling you had as you said that? like panic. it was like craziness like god, what if they wake up. you know? reporter: but. he just turned and went into that room. the guy had rolled out of bed and they were wrestling with the gun. and i just was like startled and my gun went off. and i have no idea where that shot went.
10 feet from it there was a flashlight and those two things were obviously out of place. you could sort of imagine a television show, csi. right. there s a light. too easy. but it was there it was. it was there. one thing i knew pretty much right at the beginning i could visibly see blood on the outside of the flashlight. we knew that had to be involved. then, a real break through, a newspaper carrier called in to report he and his girlfriend saw something. they had been driving down this country road the middle of the night, about a mile from the stock farmhouse down there, and just here outside this cemetery, they saw a car, just parked here. strange cars just don t get parked on country roads outside murdoch, nebraska, at 3:00 in the morning. it was tan or light brown four-door sedan said the young
but the judge, acknowledging he was moved by letters written by livers and sampson asking him to throw the book at kofoed did just that. the defendant has not acknowledged any wrongdoing. does not appear to be particularly remorseful. kofoed would serve two years in state prison, and the federal judge would order him to pay $6.5 million to livers and sampson for violating their civil rights. kofoed, who maintained his innocence, said he was broke. you can talk about forgetting to write the report, but you don t forget to log in the evidence. he not only forget, but he falsified a lot of stuff on there. it s a bad thing to say it s okay to plant evidence just because the guy is guilty, because how else do you know who is guilty and who is not guilty? no matter whom you believe on the blood issue, there are two people who know in living technicolor exactly what happened at the stock farmhouse
wore on, jessica s story shape shifted as did the players time and again. until it evolved eventually into a tale that began easter night at bulldog s bar in murdock, where nick sampson, you ll recall, worked and ended at the stock farmhouse. all i remember hearing in this house was, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. and so i was like, that s not good. and so i freaked out and left because obviously that guy is up there killing somebody. i don t want to stick around have to do this [ bleep ] i m sorry, but i don t know what happened up there. reporter: then with that off her chest, jessica looked at the photo of nick the man she claimed was the mastermind of the murder. it sounds really dumb, but i wish he wouldn t have been a murderer. why? he s really hot. why do the hot ones got to be the dumb ones? reporter: and with that, jessica reid s well planned day, in fact all of her plans evaporated in a jail cell.
reporter: jessica was all of 17. did she wonder why the wisconsin cop was joined by investigators from nebraska? i really want to know what nebraska has to do with this? because i don t think we even entered nebraska. reporter: didn t go to nebraska, didn t know anything about a gold ring, she said. she and fester just stole a truck, she said, and fueled by pot and massive doses of over-the-counter cough syrup, went off in search of the ocean before running out of gas and money and leaving that pickup truck in louisiana. but then they showed her a picture of a marijuana pipe, which, along with the gold ring, turned up at the stock farmhouse. and jessica reid s mantle began to crack. okay. i did steal i stole a whole bunch of money from somebody. i don t know who, i don t know where. i just remember stealing a whole bunch of money. yes, we did lose that pipe when they stole this money. reporter: reid then blurted it out. at this farmhouse, now