people. in aspen. we had a brutal murder in a small town. that house has the story to tell. are we going to be able to figure out what that story is? it s the playground of snow, and gold. and she was at its heart. beautiful, privileged. magnetic. whether it was a taxi driver or her movie star friends. she had a very genuine connection with people. but what happened one night in her secluded chalet sent shivers through this glamorous ski town. oh my god. no. i was going into shock. hyperventilating. murder in her sleep. it was a crime of rage. where would investigators start? an ex-boyfriend? there were some stories about a jilted lover. her new tenants? they were a couple that had been pushed over the edge. her old friend? [inaudible] there is no way that she saw what she said she saw. the real killer would stun them all. took my world and just flip it upside down. we were all wrong! everybody was wrong in this case. [inaudible] oh m
no. i was going into shock. hyperventilating. murder in her sleep. it was a crime of rage. where would investigators start? an ex-boyfriend? there were some stories about a jilted lover. her new tenants? they were a couple that had been pushed over the edge. her old friend? [inaudible] there is no way that she saw what she said she saw. the real killer would stun them all. took my world and just flip it upside down. we were all wrong! everybody was wrong in this case. [inaudible] oh my god. a cold night. february 2014. 9-1-1 colors can also be hysterical. this one was all but in comprehensible. i thought my s friend in the closet. she is dead. but then, the sort of thing does not happen to people like the one now lying dead in the closet. she is dead! [inaudible] and certainly not in this zip code. you don t see many homicides here. but there are moments where no person is safe. no person. not this victim. not her securely pampe
Its the playground of snow, and gold. And she was at its heart. Beautiful, privileged. Magnetic. Whether it was a taxi driver or her movie star friends. She had a very genuine connection with people. But what happened one night in her secluded chalet sent shivers through this glamorous ski town. Oh my god. No. I was going into shock. Hyperventilating. Murdered in her sleep. It was a crime of rage. Where would investigators start . An exboyfriend . There were some stories about a jilted lover. Her new tenants . They were a couple that had been pushed over the edge. Her old friend . I just remember the hair. There is no way that she saw what she said she saw. The real killer would stun them all. Took my world and just flip it upside down. We were all wrong everybody was wrong in this case. [inaudible] oh my god. A cold night. February 2014. 911 colors can also be hysterical. This one was all but in comprehensible. I thought mys friend in the closet. She is dead. But then, the sort of thi
ask your doctor about once-daily trelegy, something was wrong with the equation, didn t add up. here in aspen in the house on buttermilk mountain, equation. it did not add up. here in aspen, on the house on the mountain. the crime scene around nancy s body spoke. it told a story. and they said that at least two able-bodied people committed the murder. how else were they have the mattress have been flipped? and nancy s body get dragged across the room and into the closet. and get packaged in bags, and wrapped up in blankets? and yet there suspects, nancy s former tenants? were not able bodied spring chickens. anything but athletic. and besides, there was zero physical evidence to tie either one of them to the crime. i think we were faced with the reality that this was
body spoke. it told a story. and they said that at least two able-bodied people committed the murder. how else were they have the mattress have been flipped? and nancy s body get dragged across the room and into the closet. and get packaged in bags, and wrapped up in blankets? and yet there suspects, nancy s former tenants? we re not able bodied spring chickens. anything but athletic. and besides, there was zero physical evidence to tie either one of them to the crime. i think we were faced with the reality that this was always going to be a circumstantial case. so, that bedroom was keeping it secrets. and likely, keeping themselves. except for one total fluke. a couple of days later. one of those little gifts that chance, or faith, or something. just drops out of frustrated investigators feet. all tied up with a neat little bow. what if you got here?