janet gomez: she was like, are you with kenia? and i said, no, i thought she was with you. somehow she disappeared. she was, like, are you with kenya? and i say u no, i thought she w with you. where was she? and clues on the surveillance tape and strange stories from a witness. and then another beauty. this one left for dead. she was unrecognizable. was evil stalking young women? both dark haired. both pretty girls. it was chillingly similar. a place that led to unheard of t places. and then finally, far from the city, the truth revealed on a quiet country road. he got out of the car. and let out this scream. and an act of courage from a woman who refused to be a victim. and i won. and i won. the woman barely alive. her jaw shattered in a dozen pieces. aaten once-beautiful face unrecognizable after the brutal beating, the rape, the fire, the fall, the massive, nearly-fatal stroke. someone thought she would be deadgh now. someone who fled into the night
scare her. i d jump out of bed, grab the phone. she d say did you hear the phone ring? i d say i m leaving myself a message because i need to do this. he she said i d talk in my sleep about it, kenia s name or travis s name. she said you re dreaming about this. you re obsessed. tenacious. reporter: kenia s family wasn t sleeping much either. i thought that she might have been like kidnapped and like put in the basement and like they weren t letting her get any contact with anyone. i had dreams and things i still felt like i had that sister connection, that she was just still here somewhere needing my like needing me to come help her, just save her and just bring her back home. were you thinking about it all the time? yeah. it s hard going from talking to someone every day and then not being able to talk to them anymore. it like breaks your heart.