Hi, I'm Natalie Morales. One of the most powerful and emotional

deadlines I worked on the phone call takes place in Kansas City, Kansas. A couple

was found shot to death in their home. Suspicion centered on one man who had

plenty of reason to be angry. But was it all as it seemed? It's a mystery that

had everybody asking, not just who was the killer, but who was the real victim.

It's a story also about the power of the human spirit and the length some will

go to to ensure justice is served. It was early spring, a Monday morning in Kansas

City, Kansas. Two teenagers were trying not to be late for school. You shoveling

some cereal down to each hour is getting dressed and then dad would start the car

and wait for us to come out and get in. Their father drove the family van just

down the cul-de-sac to the bus stop an unremarkable day until it wasn't. I was

fiddling with something not paying attention. My dad stopped the car and I looked

up and there were people getting out of a car that was pulled up in front of us

with guns. Melody was 14 at the time, Ben 17. There was an immediate onset of fear.

I mean I don't think you can feel anything else when two people jump out of a

car and point guns at your face. Y'all don't need to make sure that they could see my

hands so I was leaned over. My hands visible to the windshield and then I saw a

black and white cruiser pull around the corner and I felt such relief. But the

police were there to help. They were there with handcuffs. I remember kneeling

in front of the van with a shotgun pointing at the back of my head as several

officers surrounded me. Did they say what they were doing? Nobody said anything

as to what was going on. Are you crying or emotional or fearful? I was focused

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