Hello, this is Brett Goldstein. I'm a comedian and actor, writer, director,

swimmer, and I love films. Come join me on my podcast, Films to Be Bared With,

where I invite a special guest over, I tell them they've died, then I get them to discuss

their life through the films that meant the most to them. What films scared them the most?

What made them cry the most? Etc. At the end, they pick a film to go in their

pocket and take to heaven. Like, death, and movies. Listen to films to be buried with

Brett Goldstein on Will Ferrell's Big Money Players Network on the iHeart Radio app,

Apple Podcast, or wherever you get your podcasts.

So along, farewell to what you've done, we're gonna so well, you can hold on,

like hell, but it doesn't matter how you feel, this is the new real, this is the new real.

This is Shattered Souls. I'm your host, Karen Smith. This podcast contains

graphic language that is not suitable for children.

This is chapter two of Shattered Souls.

When we left off from chapter one, I was in the warehouse processing a pickup truck

that had been used in a hit and run crash near the scene of a murder of a young woman named

Stacey Replogal in Jacksonville, Florida. When we left off, I was using an alternate light source

and I was shining it across the windshield of the pickup truck that had been shattered by someone

in the passenger compartment during the crash. And as I showed the light across the glass,

there was something there embedded within the shards that would break this case wide open.

And as I looked closer, there were several long brown hairs dangling from the glass.

And I shine the light a little closer and I looked in the center of those hairs and in the middle

was a small piece of skin holding them together and my mind immediately flashed back to the

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