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steering wheel.
She was passed out?
Close enough.
What did she say?
Wanted to sleep it off in the car,
so I left her.
You can't help someone
who doesn't want it.
This is where the killer
made contact with her.
He saw her car stopped here.
Pulled to the side of the road.
Probably watched her a long time,
not sure at first what he was gonna do.
Just thinking how vulnerable she was.
Nothin' around for miles.
Must have figured out
that he could do whatever he wanted.
Anything at all.
No one here to stop him.
So he killed her.
No. That's not what he wanted.
- What, then?
- I can show you.
I've got a list of interviews
I'd like to do tomorrow.
I'd like to do them in this order.
Look, Emma.
Hey. I should have ordered an autopsy
on Liddy Hooper. No question about it.
But I keep asking myself,
did I think it was a drowning?
And the answer is yes.
I mean, you come blastin' in here
and you see all kind of things that I missed.
OK, you were always
the smart one, but...
but you don't know everything.
Not if you think
this was some kind of cover-up.
I don't think it was a cover-up.
It's not that.
You've gotta understand
South Mills was home.
But you only lived here two years.
I know.
I mean, it was the last good place.
A year after we moved away,
my sister Melissa was murdered.
I'm sorry.
You know, coming back here,
this crime...
I'm just...
angry that it's no different here
than what I see everywhere else.
Do you like what you do?
What do you mean?
Just seems like...
kind of an odd life.
Lonely.
It could be, I guess, but...
I do have kind of a partner.
This guy Frank?
He's taught me so much.
You know, what I've learned from him,
what I see...
It's just, "How do I feel about it?" and "Do I
like what I do?" really isn't that important.
This is it.
This is where he drowned her.
He passed these rings many times before.
Thought about 'em.
He knew just what he was doing.
I won't tell! I won't tell!
I promise! I won't tell!
She would have.
She would have told.
He must have hated her.
Maybe.
Maybe he was angry at her.
For what she allowed herself
to become.
You know, there's something I still
don't understand. Maybe you could help me.
What?
He mutilated the last victim.
Cut off her foot.
He carefully disposed
of four previous victims.
Then he left a foot,
for everybody to find.
Why would he do that?
After Liddy, I think he waited for them
to come and get him.
He thought that every knock on the door
was the sheriff.
But he never came.
And one day he realised
that they weren't gonna come.
So he went on to do it again.
And again.
And they could have stopped him.
And they had a chance, but...
they didn't do anything.
I think he wanted them
to know what he had done.
What he carried around inside.
Because they never stopped him.
Show them, Gerry.
Show them where the bodies are.
You know, you called me.
Asked me to meet you at the bar.
We can do it together.
So they know.
Where are the bodies, Gerry?
Into the ground we commend the earthly
remains of Elizabeth Liddy Hooper.
A child of God whom we did not love as you
have asked during her short time on earth.
Our father, who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done,
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
I know this town never was
what I thought it was, or...
what the people here thought, but...
you know what it's like when you go
to a vacation spot that was sunny,
and suddenly it starts to rain, and you feel
like you brought the bad weather?
Do I know what that feels like?
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.
I made this!Mr Black, you can'tjust take her!
The Honourable Anthony Bailey, judge
of the Superior Court for Stanton County,
has ordered that on May 14th, 1999,
Mr Edward Sebastian Cuffle
shall suffer the penalty of death
within the walls of
Stanton County Corrections Institute
for the crime of murder in the first degree.
Mr
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