A chilling cry and a killer running out of time.

I'm Lester Holden. This is Deadline.

I just walked in like an old fluid.

I noticed Kim lying at the base of the bed, face down.

Hey, Nick, you're in here. Quick, man, do what's best.

Something very violent had occurred here. You can see the bullet holes in the wall.

Detectives have to look at every single person.

Included me.

I said, what about a girlfriend? And he readily said there's a lot going on here.

You've got drugs. You've got sex.

Have you ever had sex with her? Be honest with me.

Nah, I was just putting you at the scene. I can do that.

The scene's gonna tell the story.

He tells me that. He murders somebody.

We asked there, can you turn on the TV?

Up comes the menu for a porn video.

I start shaking my finger at it.

That's not mine. That's losing my house. That's your murderer.

Here's Andrea Canning with In Cold Blood.

It was coming. Hot air rising. Cool air falling.

Swirling, spinning into a witches' brew of pure misery.

She wasn't afraid of hurricane, was she? No, ma'am.

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