she was amazing. i just can t talk about th feeling that went through my mind i can think of anybody tha would ever want to do what the did to her amyjane was an angel, traveling the world with her church to help children. they loved amyjane, the loved amy so much. back home, somethin sinister lay waiting it was a pretty horrific a white young lives snuffed out. it doesn t make any sense a all. months later, a mother ou for a walk vanishes. karen is gone i don t know where she is. it just, i just cry. one murder, one disappearance in the same smal town, but soon, police wit discover a connection. one of the tactics, amyjane brandhagen and karen wer together but that teenager and the missing mom, all in all. that moment, most of us kne that that was a coincidence. wassomeone stalking the woman of this tight-knit church? this sounds more like a zodiac type color. definitely. a race to connect the dot revealing a truth darker tha anyone im
karen is gone. i don t know where she is. i just cried. one murder, one disappearance in the same small town but soon police could discover a creepier connection. one of the detectives had gotten his hands on an image of amyja amyjane. in the most of the moment most of us knew it wasn t a coincidence. was someone stalking the women in this tight knit church. this sounded like a zodiac killer. a truth darker than anyone would image. i don t get that. this is evil. i m lester holt. this is date line. here s keith morrison with someone is out there. reporter: there are children born into this world for whom the dance never ends for whom joy seems uncontained for whom exuberance is uncontainable. amyjane! what are we doing right now? we re riding on the roof of a car! reporter: there was this young woman. a sprite, really, in a young woman s body, who loved adventure and people and who danced to music no one else could hear. which is why i
i don t know where she is. i just cried. one murder, one disappearance in the same small town but soon police could discover a creepier connection. one of the detectives had gotten his hands on an image of amyja amyjane. in the most of the moment most of us knew it wasn t a coincidence. was someone stalking the women in this tight knit church. this sounded like a zodiac killer. a truth darker than anyone would image. i don t get that. this is evil. i m lester holt. this is date line. here s keith morrison with someone is out there. reporter: there are children born into this world for whom the dance never ends for whom joy seems uncontained for whom exuberance is uncontainable. amyjane! what are we doing right now? we re riding on the roof of a car! reporter: there was this young woman. a sprite, really, in a young woman s body, who loved adventure and people and who danced to music no one else could hear. which is why it haunted me. thi
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and i just cried. one murder, one disappearance in the same small town. but soon, police would discover a creepier connection. one of the detectives had gotten his hands on an image of amyjane brandhagen and karen lange together. oh, my god! the dead teenager and the missing mom, arm-in-arm. in that moment, most of us knew that wasn t coincidence. reporter: was someone stalking the women of this tight-knit church? this sounds more like a zodiac type killer. absolutely. a race to connect the dots, revealing a truth darker than anyone imagined. i don t get that. i mean, it s just evil. i m lester holt, and this is dateline . here s keith morrison with someone was out there. reporter: there are children born into this world for whom the dance never ends. for whom joy seems uncontained. for whom exuberance is uncontainable. amyjane! what are we doing right now? we re riding on the roof of a car! reporter: there was this young woman. a sprite, really,