and her friends. she was extremely outgoing. a wonderful life that came to a tragic and on one warm summer night. i hear a very weird scream. her life had ended, but our story was just beginning. her killer hadn t been caught. i remember one detective saying to me, you just have to wait till because again. but the trail grew cold. the file forgotten, until decades later, someone dusted it off. the whole goal of these cases was to try and see the thing that s hiding in plain sight. there were clues. a mysterious weapon made of wire, the wedding invitation, a midnight sale to know where. where they enough to catch a killer? i was 100 percent confident that it was our guy. now, the showdown a determined prosecutor against a famed defense lawyer, who helped set ogs in free. i m on the right side. after 35 years, it was finally time for justice. it s been a long journey. he was alone in his makeshift workshop. had to be, for what he intended. carefully
wait till because again. but the trail grew cold. the file forgotten, until decades later, someone dusted it off. see the thing that s hiding in plain sight. there were clues. a mysterious weapon made of wire, the wedding invitation, a midnight sale to know where. where they enough to catch a killer? i was 100 percent confident now, the showdown a determined prosecutor against a famed defense lawyer, who helped set ogs in free. i m on the right side. after 35 years, it was finally time for justice. it s been a long journey. in this makeshift workshop, had to be for what he intended. carefully, got the lengths of a two of them. just a few inches each, sand them down, joe the whole in each one. he found a piece of wire, he doubled it for strength. his perfect weapon for his perfect crime. outside, in the sunshine, it was the summer of 1979. aides hadn t happened to us to, north of the internet, nor did cell phones, norway to re-dna. all of those
I remember one detective saying to me, you just have to wait till because again. But the trail grew cold. The file forgotten, until decades later, someone dusted it off. The whole goal of these cases was to try and see the thing thats hiding in plain sight. There were clues. A mysterious weapon made of wire, the wedding invitation, a midnight sale to know where. Where they enough to catch a killer . I was 100 percent confident that it was our guy. Now, the showdown a determined prosecutor against a famed defense lawyer, who helped set ogs in free. Im on the right side. After 35 years, it was finally time for justice. Its been a long journey. He was alone in his makeshift workshop. Had to be, for what he intended. Carefully he two of them, just a few inches each, sanded them down and drilled a hole in each one. And a piece of wire between them. Too thin, he doubled it for strength. His perfect weapon for his perfect crime. Warm outside in the brilliant sunshine, it was the summer of 197
you ll have to excuse me. yeah. out of all the ones i worked with, it was toughest. no wonder, the victim had been stabbed more than a dozen times. rage, the desire to see this particular individual dead. good and dead. good and dead. but there was another set of wounds that the detectives couldn t figure out, deep cuts on her neck, which may have explained a horrifying sound that woke up lynn s neighbors. how would you describe that screaming? a squeal. a loud squeal. after he heard that, said a neighbor, he caught a glimpse of the man who may have been the killer. a slender young man with dark,
words to describe it other than horrific. reporter: so horrific, said lead detective gary hilton, that even now, talking about it, 35 years later, is difficult. you ll have to excuse me. yeah. out of all the ones i worked with, it was toughest. reporter: no wonder, the victim had been stabbed more than a dozen times. rage, the desire to see this particular individual dead. good and dead. good and dead. there reporter: was another set of wounds that the detectives couldn t figure out, deep cuts on her neck, which may have explained a horrifying sound. reporter: how would you describe that screaming? a squeal. allowed squeal.