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
mary met nancy when they were both teenagers. you cannot come to this town without meeting nancy. come on really? everybody met her at one point or another. i have never known another person like her. as joyful and a outsized personality and all of that that she was. she had a very deep and soulful connection to the world. some special sauce in nancy. and when she smiled? there were just pure radiance. it was just beaming. billy was closer to nancy than anybody. almost like a brother. it was like she had a secret and she wanted to share it with you. and that secret was let s all lighten up and have fun and enjoy life and be grateful. nancy had reason to be grateful. she was born into a legendary aspen fan family led by local royalty.
billy was closer to nancy than anybody. almost like a brother. it was like she had a secret and she wanted to share it with you. and that secret was let s all lighten up and have fun and enjoy life and be grateful. nancy had reason to be grateful. she was born into a legendary aspen fan family led by local royalty. her father made a fortune when he turned his ranch into the ski resort. and her mother betty? was a world war ii pilot who in later years flew a helicopter. park in her driveway. and nancy? stories about nancy would fill a book. like how she met jack nicholson. a convertible pulled up and asked them directly questions. and nancy said i will take you there. but i want to write in that nice car of yours. and next thing you know, she and jack are best friends. nancy could and did live anyway that she wanted.