Plagued by accidents. She fell and hit her head and drowned. He had been crushed under a vehicle. She had hit a gravel truck head on. What we saw was a pattern. It didnt smell right. The investigation would lead into the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldnt f u q , she was there. He would get this terrible grin. He just looked evil. Who or what had a grip on this place . I snatch it out of his hands and said, where did you get that . Could they uncover the truth before it was too late . He knew what was coming. He predicted my mom was going to die. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatlands north of wichita, kansas, it would be easy to zip by the small cluster of homes
Into the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldntafaq , she was there. He would get this terrible grin. He just looked evil. Who or what had a grip on this place . I snatch it out of his hands and said, where did you get that . Could they uncover the truth before it was too late . He knew what was coming. He predicted my mom was going to die. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatlands north of wichita, kansas, it would be easy to zip by the small cluster of homes nestled between corn and wheat fields not notice them at all. Maybe that was the point. But the nondescript compound did have a whimsical name, Angels Landing, and it was home to a kind of large puttogether family
Reporter it started with a strange, sudden death. Then another and another he had been crushed under a vehicle while working on it. Reporter all, ruled accidents, but were they . It didnt smell right. Reporter for investigators, a journey in to the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldnt see her, she was there. Reporter who, or what, had a grip on this place. Amber was the angel of death. She would come around when somebody was going to die. Reporter a terrifying tale of dark power and diabolical prophecies. He predicted my mom was going to die. Reporter im lester holt and this is dateline. Heres Dennis Murphy with angels and demons. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatl
Reporter it started with a strange, sudden death. Then another and another he had been crushed under a vehicle while working on it. Reporter all, ruled accidents, but were they . It didnt smell right. Reporter for investigators, a journey in to the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldnt see her, she was there. Reporter who, or what, had a grip on this place. Amber was the angel of death. She would come around when somebody was going to die. Reporter a terrifying tale of dark power and diabolical prophecies. He predicted my mom was going to die. Reporter im lester holt and this is dateline. Heres Dennis Murphy with angels and demons. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatl
Reporter it started with a strange, sudden death. Then another and another he had been crushed under a vehicle while working on it. Reporter all, ruled accidents, but were they . It didnt smell right. Reporter for investigators, a journey in to the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldnt see her, she was there. Reporter who, or what, had a grip on this place. Amber was the angel of death. She would come around when somebody was going to die. Reporter a terrifying tale of dark power and diabolical prophecies. He predicted my mom was going to die. Reporter im lester holt and this is dateline. Heres Dennis Murphy with angels and demons. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatl