also tonight, a gunman opens fire on a bus near jerusalem s western wall. at least five americans are wounded. a pregnant woman shot in the stomach. her condition tonight, as well as her baby s. the father shot as he protected his son. and what we re learning about the alleged gunman. flooding fears. parts of the country that are desperate for rain are now bracing for dangerous floods. rob marciano times it out for us. salman rushdie recovering. the author, now off a ventilator after the vicious stabbing. we speak with a second victim, and new information about the suspect. fleeing the fighting. ukrainian families desperate to escape the battle near the country s largest nuclear plant. we re in afghanistan, one year after the taliban takeover. tonight, the youngest victims of this economic crisis. every baby in this hospital is malnourished. our ian pannell, who was there when the country fell, is back in kabul tonight. demand is growing for the monkeypox vaccine wi
and a coworker with a crush. he was an odd character. always was very spoiled to. her very affectionate. she didn t. get everybody was a suspect. then a break and tips from other women who ve been targeted to. he wanted to get me in there. and i didn t budge. and all the bells were going on. i jumped in my car, i felt i dodged a bullet. the who was frightening, but the y was much worse. in my wildest dreams i never mentioned that day you certainly had your motive. yes we did. it was the afternoon of november 15th austin texas 4 pm. there was something ominous in the air. suddenly, the smell of it the familiar feel of it against the skin of the storm coming. something big. they did tell us on the news if you don t have to go out tonight don t. in the sky overhead turned dark by midnight in the afternoon. when it gets like that, it is pitch blackout. you have the fear of tornadoes. sure enough said the announcers on tv, twisters had been spotte
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
staged. was there someone who wanted samira out of the way? there was a female standing outside. mr. frechette had multiple female acquaintances. they all had a common career, they were exotic dancers. two clues. one chilling we had an unknown dna on a rope that came off the victim. i literally looked at it and thought, seriously? that was absolutely stunning. behind the curtain was a very dark story. it was a cold morning in february, cold for a northern florida, that is. crisp, but sunny when the call came in. can i get an officer out here in golden eagle? it s a lady laying in the pool in her backyard, in her pool. it made no sense, really. too cold for a swim. but the lady was not swimming. wasn t even floating. down at the bottom of the pool. she s dead. she was lying, face up, her palms too. as if in supplication. her leopard print robe drifting in the water around her. she d been in there i don t know how long. she, she completely gone.
this is not a good sign at all. it is not. you are hitting the chat with a sledgehammer. today that s what it feels like. she began coming, to choose trying to find. trying to grab the radio. trying to honk the horn anything that she could do. because she knew, she knew. it was a saturday night in the summer. and they were so happy at their bachelor party. after as they laughed and danced. and played the drinking games. well outside in the dark, watchful waiting hidden in it s clever disguise. death cruised by. looking for one of them. but all around, peaceful town tucked to sleep no ghost, no seuss air to warn that evil had fooled their defenses. and slipped inside to snatch its prey. this is the place, here in the wide handsome high desert of central oregon. the small city of been. an annual occupant of the best places to live in america. it s a nice place to live. i love it here, it s perfect. an outdoor recreation heaven on the slopes of the cascade ridge, rif