lead them to carol? here s keith morrison with secrets in the mist. january, 2013, point vicente, california. the wet, gray morning cold has settled in to stay. at noon a police boat sets off in the pea soup fog. a hail mary pass apparently, a slim chance to find the truth at last. but why there? why after all those lost 30 years? maybe some cases are destined to stay cold, easier that way. before came along with their wild ideas about murder and facebook of all things. and now this their doomed errand into the fog. her name was carol jean meyer, though she was carol lubon when all this happened in march, 1981.
lead themet to carol? here s keith morrison with secrets in the mist. january, 2013, point vicente, california. the wet, gray morning cold has settled in to stay. at noon a police boat sets off in the pea soup fog. a hail mary pass apparently, a slim chance to find the truth at last. but why there? why after all those lost 30 years? maybe some cases are destined to stay cold, easier that way. before came along with their wild ideas about murder and facebook of all things. and now this their doomed errand- into the fog. her name was carol jean meyer, though she was carol lubon when all this happened in march,
her pimp and other predators, then becomes a hero, as the young girl is returned to her parents. early in march 1981, three weeks before he did shoot the president, john hinckley would leave this note under the door of jodie foster s dorm room at yale university. jodie foster, love, just wait, i ll rescue you very soon. please cooperate, jwh. at 18, jodie foster had enrolled as a freshman at yale in the fall of 1980. hinckley followed her there, he phoned her late at night, twice. who is this? is this jodie? who is this? this is john. john who? oh, no, not you again. hinckley tape recorded the calls. i really can t talk to you, okay?
president? he said reagan was a no-show, that s why nothing happened. hinckley went home for the holidays, signing in at this basement gun range a few days after christmas. and again on the monday after the inauguration day. the first week of march, 1981, john hinckley came back to yale for the last time. clearly more disturbed. at this dorm he left that note for jodie foster, just wait, i ll rescue you very soon. then on his final night here, an hour after midnight march 6th, he shoved this farewell message under the door to her room. jodie, good-bye, i love you six trillion times. don t you maybe like me just a little bit? you must admit i m different, it would make all of this
no-show, so that s why nothing happened. hinckley went home for the holidays, signing in at this basement gun range a few days after christmas. and again on a monday after the inauguration day. in the first week of march, 1981, john hinckley came back to yale for the last time, clearly more disturbed. at this dorm, he left that note for jodie foster, just wait, i ll rescue you very soon. then on his final night here, an hour after midnight, march 6th, he shoved this farewell message under the door to her room. jodie, good-bye. i love you six trillion times. don t you maybe like me just a little bit? you must admit i m different. it would make all of this worthwhile, john hinckley, of course.