A trail of sinister clues. There was three wet blood spots in the hallway. There was all sorts of ammunition and guns. Firearms on magnets behind tapestries, firearms in drawers all over this house. He had his arm around a big roll of plastic. And my brain goes, theres a body. Could anyone put it all together and sleuth out the truth . What did that say to you . Well, it says a lot to me. Reporter october 28th, 2009. Routine call, middle of the day. Dispatch sent a squad car to talk to the two ladies whod phoned it in. What was it they said . Two cars where they shouldnt be . Someone moving something bulky from one to the other. Back when it started, the love birds should have known probably that it was too good to be true. Or too good to last anyway. After all, he seemed something of a selfmade mutt and she the purebred heiress type, the goldenhaired daughter of a wealthy alpha male. Whatever. By the time they promised their eternal love, the clock to its end was ticking. Inaudible to
A trail of sinister clues. There was three wet blood spots in the hallway. There was all sorts of ammunition and guns. Firearms on magnets behind tapestries, firearms in drawers all over this house. He had his arm around a big roll of plastic. And my brain goes, theres a body. Could anyone put it all together and sleuth out the truth . What did that say to you . Well, it says a lot to me. Reporter october 28th, 2009. Routine call, middle of the day. Dispatch sent a squad car to talk to the two ladies whod phoned it in. What was it they said . Two cars where they shouldnt be . Someone moving something bulky from one to the other. Back when it started, the love birds should have known probably that it was too good to be true. Or too good to last anyway. After all, he seemed something of a selfmade mutt and she the purebred heiress type, the goldenhaired daughter of a wealthy alpha male. Whatever. By the time they promised their eternal love, the clock to its end was ticking. Inaudible to
Terrible had happened. Where had the dog trainer gone . A trail of sinister clues. There was three wet blood spots in the hallway. There was all sorts of ammunition and guns. Firearms on magnets behind tapestries, firearms in drawers all over this house. He had his arm around a big roll of plastic. And my brain goes, theres a body. Could anyone put it all together and sniff out the truth . What did that say to you . Well, it says a lot to me. Reporter october 28th, 2009. Routine call, middle of the day. Dispatch sent a squad car to talk to the two ladies whod phoned it in. What was it they said . Two cars where they shouldnt be . Someone moving something bulky from one to the other. Back when it started, the love birds should have known probably that it was too good to be true. Or too good to last anyway. After all, he seemed something of a selfmade mutt and she the purebred heiress type, the goldenhaired daughter of a wealthy alpha male. Whatever. By the time they promised their etern
Something terrible had happened. Where had the dog trainer gone . A trail of sinister clues. There was three wet blood spots in the hallway. There was all sorts of ammunition and guns. Firearms on magnets behind tapestries. Firearms in drawers. Loaded guns all over this house. He has his arms around a big roll of plastic. And my brain goes theres a body. Could anyone put it all together and sniff out the truth . What did that say to you . Well, it says a lot to me. The man who talks to dogs. Hello and welcome to dateline extra. Im craig melvin. Mark stover was a man at the top of his game, known as seattles dog whisperer, he trained the canines of the citys rich and famous, often at the private island home he shared with his wife, linda. But the good life would not last. There was an affair, a nasty divorce, then suddenly it happened. He was the man who talked to dogs. But now the dogs were clearly trying to say something. But what . Investigators would soon learn mark stover was missi
Firearms on magnets behind tapestries, firearms in drawers all over this house. He had his arm around a big roll of plastic. And my brain goes, theres a body. Could anyone put it all together and sleuth out the truth . What did that say to you . Well, it says a lot to me. Reporter october 28th, 2009. Routine call, middle of the day. Dispatch sent a squad car to talk to the two ladies whod phoned it in. What was it they said . Two cars where they shouldnt be . Someone moving something bulky from one to the other. Back when it started, the love birds should have known probably that it was too good to be true. Or too good to last anyway. After all, he seemed something of a selfmade mutt and she the purebred heiress type, the goldenhaired daughter of a wealthy alpha male. Whatever. By the time they promised their eternal love, the clock to its end was ticking. Inaudible to them, of course. Like a whistle only a dog can hear. Which, come to think of it, begs the question how did he, of all