Picture Miami, picture its beaches, picture the palm trees, swaying in the wind, picture

three radio-journalists assassinated in cold blood.

They left the body there for a reason.

It was the calling card.

It's like the mafia used to do.

They can kill us anyone of us at any time.

Most people come to Miami after the sun and the sand.

I was in Miami as a reporter,

and I looked past the palm trees.

I first covered these murders almost 30 years. the The radio journalists had moved to Miami from Haiti.

They were using their new found freedom and the radio airwaves

to ignite a revolution at home.

And that's when the killing started. You're picking off these

people one by one at moments of maximum tension. It has a warning to them. It's

definitely psychological warfare.

This all happened in a small tight-knit neighborhood known as Little Haiti.

And yet, the mastermind has never been caught.

To find him, we had to go deep into a world of drugs and darkness, talking to agents from the

FBI and DEA.

It's very difficult to determine how much cocaine is coming in.

It's like asking people how many people had sex last night in Miami.

Good luck trying to find that out.

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