Hey, this is Carol. I just saw something on TV about to be gone since Thursday night. I hope you're all right. Oh my god. Oh my god.

Paige, if you get this, please, please call somebody. Everybody's worried about you. Everybody looking for you. Please let us know you're okay.

Paige was a woman with a premonition. She said she knew something bad was going to happen a couple days later she was missing.

We found out that she had this second life.

Quite obvious. It's dangerous. She'd been playing a risky game. That opened up the door to a multitude of people we needed to start looking at.

He was his gun artist. Correct. He was a liar. He was manipulative. He had a list of names that brought size and whether or not they would have sex.

Could investigators get their men before he struck again? I turned around and he was sitting in the dog. He said, I'm going to kill you.

It's been years since she vanished. But few people in Grand Junction, Colorado have forgotten Paige Bergfeld. How could they?

The story of this young mother's disappearance has long since woven itself into local lore. She's a great mother, a great friend.

It's a mystery we've been following since it began. And now, as thunder hits, darken the high desert sky. Finally, a trial.

What he told me is that he knew how to get rid of a body so that nobody could find it. He said, I'm going to kill you. And then he could slap me repeatedly.

Finally, rumors and gossip would be dispelled or made fact. And the secrets, known not only by the guilty, but also the shamed, would finally be revealed.

Why so many secrets, whispers, rumors? Because in this time, where everybody knows everybody else's business, there were enough potential suspects to fill a minivan.

Do you have anything to do with the disappearance of Paige Bergfeld? No. I was put under psychiatric care for the first 48 hours and then sent to jail.

I did not kill Paige. I mean, that's the bottom line.

It was late June 2007, when news of Paige Bergfeld's disappearance first spread like the morning sun. Over the mountains in Denver, four hours away, Frank Bergfeld was driving to his office.

The phone rang. Voice on the phone says this is somebody with the Mace County Sheriff's Office. He said, are you Paige's dad? And I said, yep, he said, did you know she's missing?

Barbara Campbell got the call from her husband, Hans, who told her, Paige is missing. What do you mean she's missing?

Andrea Land got the news in an email.

It said Paige is missing in the subject line and I knew something horrible had to have happened because it didn't make any sense that she would be missing.

No way for even a best friend to prepare for such a thing.

Stunningly beautiful. One of those women that was almost a little bit intimidating at first if you were, you know, your more average mom.

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