what did that say to you? a great deal of rage by someone. he looked like your average high school student. tall, clean cut, polite. a teenager with two sides. he would yell at her. he would be pushing her around. a puzzle seemingly solved, then blown apart. we recorded the conversation and it was dynamite. micaela was on the ground and she wasn t really moving. to unravel the mystery, investigators would follow a trail through high school hallways, teaming with secrets and schemes. the hatred grew more and more and more. bad idea that became a horrible idea. bad idea that went very, very bad. they call him wendover will. he waves at you from miles. the big neon cowboy. wendover will is what he s called. and his job has been to tampa travelers off of interstate 80 near the utah-nevada border. pull them off the road to this tiny casino commerce. and most evenly a little lighter on the wallet. knowing precious little about the stories wendover like to te
of wendover will. it was a thursday afternoon. a windy, late winter day in the high desert. here at the local high school, star runner micaela costanzo cleaned up after truck practice. mickey as everybody called her, intended to walk home. not far, about a mile. her usual ride, her sister christina, was out of town. before we had left, me and or my husband would always pick up micaela from school. so, we were like, are you sure you re going to have a way home? this is something you do every day? this is something i do every day. it was the first time i left her. with mickey 16. a junior. clockwork reliable. said her mother cecilia. it s micaela not your typical teenager.
are not being totally truthful with us. yes, i am. no, you re not. but there was no getting around it. video doesn t lie. the video from the school indicates to us that you were waiting for her, okay? i wasn t. because that was a time she disappeared. and that was the time she died. and you were involved. i wasn t involved in her death. i think you are. i know you were no. i did not kill micaela costanzo. i don t think you planned on it. i don t think you intended to. i didn t. i didn t do anything. and then kody asked if he could spend a minute alone with his dad. so the detectives left the room and kody s, kip, went in, closed the door. what happened in there? couldn t tell exactly through the door. but it didn t sound happy. not at all.
indicates to us that you were waiting for her, okay? i wasn t. because that was a time she disappeared. and that was the time she died. and you were involved. i wasn t involved in her death. i think you are. i know you were no. i did not kill micaela costanzo. i don t think you planned on it. i don t think you intended to. i didn t. i didn t do anything. and then kody asked if he could spend a minute alone with his dad. so the detectives left the room and kody s, kip, went in, closed the door. what happened in there? couldn t tell exactly through the door. but it didn t sound happy. not at all.
and most evenly a little lighter on the wallet. knowing precious little about the stories west wendover like to tell. about the research who come here to break speed records in the nearby flats. about the local airbase, from which the analogy took off or hiroshima. but there s also the story they whispered to each other, up and down the little strip. the one that shocked them all. the puzzles then still. about the terrible night when three families lost their teenage children. about the dark mysteries respond under the pointy green of west wendover will. it was a thursday afternoon. a windy, late winter day in the high desert. here at the local high school, star runner micaela costanzo cleaned up after truck practice. mickey as everybody called