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It's the morning of September 8, 1980.

Inside a small house on the outskirts of Pittsburgh, Rick Coon lies stretched out on a bed.

It's his childhood bed and there's a poster or a fairer faucet hanging on the wall.

The bedside clock reads 6.30 a.m., but Coon is already awake.

He woke up early full of nerves and couldn't fall back asleep.

Today's a big day for him.

Later this morning, Coon's going to propose to his girlfriend, Barbara Reed, invite her to go ring shopping.

He's anxious for the day to start. He's already gotten dressed.

A former basketball player at Boston College, Coon put on his lucky gold necklace and his favorite Hawaiian shirt.

Then he lay back down on the bed.

He takes a deep breath, imagining how the day is going to play out.

Right then he hears a knock on the door.

He sits up. Coon's father pokes his head in the room and says there are two men in the living room wearing suits and they want a word with Rick.

Coon stares at his dad, dumbfounded.

Who wants a word at 6.30 in the morning?

He gets up and follows his dad down the hall.

When he reaches the living room, sure enough he finds the men.

They both have short cropped hair and stern looks on their faces and they're wearing nearly identical brown suits.

Coon's father hovers nearby.

One of the men turns and greets Coon.

Good morning, Mr. Coon. I'm a special agent James Byron.

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