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Hi, y'all.

As you're hearing this, the first few episodes of our new podcast of Hell, Texas True Crime, have been released, all three parts of our series called Slayer Saint. So, we wanted to share the first episode with you here on Gone Colds

feed. If you like what you hear, you can subscribe and listen to the rest of this particular story wherever you get your

podcasts. And at the beginning of the new year, we'll be releasing another multi-part series. Without

further ado, Here's of Hell, Slayer Saint Part 1, Danita. Again, you can subscribe now on all podcast apps.

Of Hell, Texas True Crime includes descriptions of violence, trauma, and other sensitive topics.

Listener discretion is strongly advised.

On the east side of Fort Worth, where the Trinity River bends slow through cottonwood and oak,

there's an old bridge that used to hold more secrets than steel.

They called it screaming bridge.

Teenagers came here to chase a legend, but one spring afternoon in 1974, a new ghost story was nearly

written. A 16-year-old girl drove there thinking she was safe, thinking she was just performing

a routine errand on a beautiful spring day. But evil doesn't always stalk in the dark.

Sometimes it waits in broad daylight with a shotgun.

What happened next would terrify Fort Worth

and set detectives on the trail of a man whose crimes ran deeper than anyone imagined.

Yeah. ran deeper than anyone imagined. Tuesday, April 23, 1974, 1974.

16-year-old Danita Ann Cash smiled as she cruised the wooded country roads in Fort Worth, Texas, near a place known as the River Bottoms. Fort Worth

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