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All she's doing is, on New Year's Day,
taking a hike with her dog.
The blood was wet.
It was fresh.
That was disturbing.
It was a calm place, she thought.
And then she was kidnapped.
The way in which this person gets money
is by abducting these victims.
He fits the definition of a serial killer, by far.
I mean, he's just pure evil.
It was too much to even comprehend.
And she kept repeating, he's going to kill me.
And he shoots my daughter.
That's about the only time in my career
that I just wanted to shoot him.
You can run.
You can't hide.
North Georgia is a really unique area.
It's a very mountainous area.
National Forest land is abundant.
Blood Mountain is actually the highest
peak in Georgia that the Appalachian Trail crosses.
It's beautiful.
There's waterfalls and great mountain views.
And so we have lots of tourism and lots
of hikers and campers in these areas.
The forests, as they are, are remote locations
throughout the United States.
But they bring leisure to most people,
but sadly can be an opportunity for those
looking for horrific activities,
criminal activities to take place.
My name is Clay Bridges.
I was working for the region 8 GBI office.
And we would be called in any time
there was a missing person, homicide,
suicide, those type thing.
I was driving home and received a telephone
call from the chief deputy of Union County Sheriff's Office.
He contacted me and said that they had a missing
person on Blood Mountain.
So my first action was to learn as much as I could
about her, as to what could have happened to her.
Meredith Emerson was 24 years old.
She lived at the time in a northern suburb of Atlanta.
And she was an avid hiker.
By the next day, when Meredith Emerson did not show up
for work, and the fact that the weather conditions on Blood
Mountain had deteriorated greatly, we all were concerned
that even if it was an injured hiker or just a lost hiker,
or got off the trail and was lost,
could anybody survive that kind of environment?
We set up a command post at the Vogel State Park,
which is right there at the base of the mountain,
just running down any kind of leads.
So a lot of what we were doing was making phone calls,
just trying to-- you know, anybody in the area,
trying to identify anyone who may have seen anything.
The tips we began to receive were sightings of Meredith
and her dog, Ella, that she took with her
that morning to go hiking.
I went to the parking lot of the
Herbert Reese Memorial Trailhead
there at Blood Mountain.
I call that the approach trail.
When we discovered her water bottles
and some of her effects at the trail,
we felt like something bad had happened.
There was also a police baton found in the area.
That was concerning for us.
And, you know, I wonder if someone
had tried to strike her with that.
The ground was so disturbed in that area
where the-- you could tell it was a very violent fight that
had taken place right there.
That was the trigger that prompted them to contact
my office, just in case this was going to be
more than an overdue hiker.
All she's doing is, on New Year's Day,
taking a hike with her dog.
I was there on January 2nd when all this came to light
and searches began to happen there on Blood Mountain.
We needed to close the trail and the parking lot
and move down to the state park, where
we set up our search effort.
You can walk for literally days
and not come across a road.
It's just vast amounts of--
vast amounts of woods, nothingness.
If someone disposes of a body in a national forest,
you'll never find them.
We have lots of tourism and lots
of hikers and campers in these areas.
So a lot of what we were doing was making phone calls,
just trying to-- you know, anybody in the area,
trying to identify anyone who may have seen anything.
We pushed out information asking
the public to call our tip line if they had
seen Meredith on the trail.
We began to get reports of a strange-looking man
with Meredith on the trail.
They all described him almost identical-- you know,
older gentleman, very fit, wearing high-end hiking gear,
but he has duct tape on his shoes.
He's got a dog with him.
And they saw him around a white van.
The very first thing I did, I checked her phone
records and her bank records.
We determined that Meredith's debit card
had been attempted to be used at various ATMs
off the mountain.
There was one attempt 45 miles away the first night.
There was another attempt 80 miles away from the abduction
site the next day.
At that point, we were actually contacted
by law enforcement in North Carolina
and said, hey, we had a couple just
like that, that were hiking, that
went missing without a trace.
John and Irene Bryant were in their late 70s, early 80s.
They were experienced hikers.
And they took out one afternoon to just do
a day hike in the Pisgah National Forest,
which is probably a couple hours from our office
here in Georgia.
And the Pisgah National Forest is extremely remote,
consists of several thousand acres of forest land.
John and Irene Bryant were very friendly people,
well-liked in the community.
And they had told someone that they were going hiking
in the National Forest area.
They disappeared.
And so, when the authorities began
to search for John and Irene, they found the body of Irene,
but not--
no signs of John.
They stated that she had been killed with blunt-force trauma.
And it was a cylindrical object with what looked like
maybe a ball at the end of it.
I immediately thought, there's a police-style baton
up here on this trail.
We believe John tried to call 911.
And the call was almost immediately
dropped because the signal was too low.
Later on in the same day, John's debit card
was used at an ATM in an area called Ducktown,
Tennessee, which is about two hours from the Pisgah
National Forest.
And that's when North Carolina officials
also told us about the Florida case concerning Sherry Dunlap.
My name is Gloria Tucker.
My cousin, Cheryl Dunlap, which I referred to her
as Sherry all the time, she was a beautiful person
inside and out.
She had two grown children.
She was divorced.
She was somebody who kept herself busy, primarily
serving other people.
She was a devout Christian, very involved in her church.
Sherry loved her children.
She had two boys.
She took home the burden of really caring for the boys
totally all by herself.
She was just a very home-oriented
person who wanted to help other people have a good life.
She went for a day hike in the Apalachicola
National Forest in an area called Leon Sinks.
It's very much like any other national forest.
There's hiking trails, you know, just a very nice area
to spend time.
And then she was kidnapped.
The search for Cheryl was on down there,
very similar to the search for John
and Irene Bryant in North Carolina.
They had volunteers who came into the forest
to look for Cheryl.
And not too far into the search,
Cheryl's car was found just outside the forest.
And the driver's side rear tire had been punctured.
He had his face taped up.
He didn't want anyone to recognize who he was.
The county, at that time, was just in an uproar.
Some hunters in the forest
saw some buzzards circling in the area and went over
and found the remains of Cheryl.
Her head had been removed, as well as her hands.
But they were able to identify her through some DNA.
It was unnerving, you know, the manner in which
Cheryl Dunlap had been found.
I didn't want to know anything about it.
But several people told my sister and myself about it.
So, you know, it was--
it wasn't a good thing.
It's just an overwhelming feeling when you have to deal
with that much tragedy.
Just a terrible thing.
When we learned of those cases,
then we began to talk to both jurisdictions
about the similarities.
The photographs of the person walking up to the ATMs
was very, very similar.
The way in which this person gets money
is by abducting these victims.
And then, when we got our photographs from our ATMs,
there was no doubt that it was the same person.
We got a telephone call to the tip line
from a lady about 60 miles south of Blood Mountain who
said, I think I just saw Meredith Emerson's
dog walk into a grocery store.
And the video surveillance at the grocery store
shows it walking around, almost--
it almost looked like it was asking for help.
We were able to pick up the dog very quickly
and identify the dog as Ella through an ID chip
that she had in her.
So we knew that Ella was in an area 70 miles
south of the abduction site.
And the agents I sent down there found
a dumpster in the parking lot.
And they decided to look in the dumpster.
And that's where we found the things that
I had hoped that we wouldn't.
We found bloody clothing.
We found Meredith's driver's license and wallet.
We found other clothing,
men's clothing with blood on them.
And this is not just blood stains.
This was blood that you could--
so much, you could wring it out.
The blood was wet.
It was fresh.
That was disturbing, because up
to this point, we were all holding out
the hope that Meredith's alive.
We're going to, you know, capture the bad guy
and recover her.
And it's going to have a happy ending.
My name is John Tabor.
I own a telemarketing operation.
I was working out and caught the top of the news
where they--
they broke to cover this case of the missing
girl up in North Georgia.
They said that there was evidence
of a struggle in the parking lot
where they found Meredith's vehicle.
But what really got my attention was,
they said they found an expandable police baton.
That's what really made me stop in my tracks.
I knew someone who used to work for me
who carried a police baton.
And now I'm just staring at the television.
I just remember just going numb.
John Tabor contacts us and says,
I know who you're talking about.
His name is Gary Michael Hilton.
I first met Gary Hilton when he replied to a help
wanted ad for telemarketers.
He was very fond of the outdoors.
And he was a smart individual.
He could do rather complex mathematics
in his head and spit numbers out that most
people couldn't do.
He did his job.
And my impression was just that he never got along
that well with other people and just, therefore,
seemed to prefer the company of his dog
rather than other humans.
He worked in that office
uneventfully for a decade.
I got frustrated at some point, where it just
became obvious that he had lost interest in actually working.
And then, suddenly, within a matter of a few weeks,
he became extremely distant and belligerent.
I realized at that point that this is a real problem.
The situation just spiraled downward rapidly.
I decided to stop by the office
one evening unannounced.
The first thing I noticed, there were
no lights on in the office.
And the back door was wide open, which was also unusual.
I just had this feeling of doom.
Nothing seemed right.
Everything seemed out of order.
And then suddenly, he pops out of a doorway.
So I immediately noticed that he was much
more disheveled than normal.
And I noticed that several of his teeth were missing.
And I was pretty shocked by that.
And I just said, oh, well, you know, what happened to you?
He said, I pulled them out with this pair of pliers.
He said he did it so it would frighten people
when they looked at him.
I knew at that point, I needed to get the hell out of there
as soon as I could.
I felt like something bad could happen at any moment.
It really hit home when
he demanded a certain amount of money, $3,000.
And he said, you know, John,
you've got a great life, beautiful wife,
this beautiful young son.
It would be such a shame for you to lose all that.
It's a hell of a thing to be confronted with.
I agreed to write this check for him.
I told him I would put it by the front door of my house,
and he would come get it, so I did.
I wrote the check
put it by the front door of my house.
And Hilton came out of the woods,
out of nowhere, at exactly the same time
as I was walking down the driveway.
So we literally are now facing each other.
And all I can remember thinking at that point was,
wow, I wish I had on a bulletproof vest and a firearm
right now.
I felt incredibly vulnerable.
I knew at that moment, I needed to get inside that front door
of my house as quickly as possible,
because I had a Glock 9-millimeter positioned
close to the front door.
I dropped my belongings on the floor, got my firearm,
chambered the round, and came right back out the front door
with the gun pointing in the direction he was in.
He was now maybe a hundred feet away,
and he was fleeing back off into the woods.
I believed that one of us was going to end up dead.
We found out of his bizarre encounters
with law enforcement in the past.
For instance, he would be confronted in the forest
for camping in an unauthorized area.
That was captured on video.
And he was acting extremely bizarre.
When we look at people who have gotten in trouble
with the law, they don't necessarily
fit our idea as a society of acceptable behavior.
That's where most serial killers kill, in an area
where they are the most comfortable,
and they feel the most in control.
He has the upper hand.
He knows this area backwards and forwards.
So it was easy for him to scout,
to have this fantasy of whatever he's doing.
He knows exactly what to do to get these people to do
what he wants them to do.
Authorities hold out little hope of finding 24-year-old
Meredith Emerson alive.
At that time, the newscast was,
missing young girl up here in North Georgia mountains.
I remember running upstairs after watching that broadcast
and telling my wife, you know, hey,
you're not going to believe this.
But did I just hear an expandable police baton?
Because that's something that I knew
Hilton had with him all the time.
He used those to protect his dog from other dogs
approaching his dog.
And again, I had never met anyone
in my life that carried around a police baton
unless they were a police officer.
And I said, I think I need to call the police.
I basically just said--
told them who I was and that I knew someone
who carried a police baton.
He fit the description, had a dog that fit that description.
I told them his name.
I told them the vehicle that he was driving.
John Tabor says, I can give you the tag number to the van
because I bought it for him.
So we pull a driver's license photo of him
and put it out onto the news media.
Maybe six hours after I made that phone call, and--
this is the part that still stuns me today--
my phone rang.
And it was him.
After seven months of absolutely no communication,
and there he was, on the phone with me, out of nowhere,
like a ghost.
I'm just, you know, sitting in my car
in a state of disbelief.
And I played along.
And he said he needed some money to get started,
you know, to get back to work and whatnot.
And I said, hey, that's no problem.
How much do you need?
We discussed an amount.
And I said, yeah, I'll be more than
happy to give you the check.
I tried to meet him right then and there.
I said, well, where are you?
I'll bring you a check right now.
He just said that that's not possible.
I can't meet you.
He could not meet me then under any circumstances.
But within the next couple of days,
he would come get the check.
Once we learned that there was a possibility that Hilton
would go to pick up the check,
we got with the local jurisdiction in Atlanta.
And they deployed their SWAT team around the business.
And they were prepared to grab him if he showed up.
They stayed all night, into the next day, and into Friday,
and he didn't show up.
It wasn't that long until a citizen called 911 in that
jurisdiction in Atlanta and said,
I think I'm looking at the guy that y'all
have been looking for all week with the missing hiker.
DeKalb 911.
What's the exact location?
Basically stayed on the phone,
watching him, while the officers were responding
to take him into custody.
He was not talking.
But we knew that there were answers to some
of our questions in the van.
Three bloody fleece tops and a bloodstained piece of a car
seat belt were found in a trash bin
beside a convenience store where
Hilton had used a pay phone.
Hilton had attempted to vacuum and wash
portions of his van.
Basically, everything that had blood on it, or he thought
had blood on it, or anything that could tie him to Meredith,
he was trying to rid his van of it, basically.
We had DeKalb County transport him to our headquarters.
When I arrived at the scene, Gary's vehicle was there.
There were witnesses that had seen Gary taking items out
of his vehicle and throwing them in the dumpster
at the convenience store.
So I had a long night ahead of me.
I had to go through the dumpster,
process every item in the dumpster
behind a convenience store.
I then had Gary's van, which we made the decision
to tow the van and process it in a controlled environment
back in our lab.
When I first met him, he was on the floor in a conference
room in GBI headquarters.
Gary was lying on the floor in a fetal position
and kept saying that he had multiple sclerosis,
and he needed an immediate shot of folic acid,
and just kind of talking crazy.
He had a fingernail gouge into his nose,
a pretty substantial cut on his nose from a fingernail.
It looked to be a defensive wound someone
else had inflicted on him.
And his hand was obviously broken.
And I said, hey, I just want to talk
to you a little bit about where Meredith Emerson is.
He said, I believe verbatim, he said,
I'm answering no questions.
I'm waiving no rights.
I want an attorney present with me before any questioning.
In Georgia, police are questioning
the man last seen with missing hiker Meredith Emerson.
Emerson disappeared on New Year's Day
after going to a state park for a hike with her dog.
Once we had his van, we had tons of evidence.
The first obvious blood pattern that was located
was on the back of the driver's seat.
So we cut it out.
We had blood in the van that matched Meredith Emerson.
Cheryl Dunlap's car had a flat tire.
And there was a bayonet that we recovered,
like a military-style bayonet knife.
And Florida forensics were able to match that
to the puncture in the tire.
In a couple of the videos,
where Gary is trying to get money out of the ATM,
he's wearing a yellow jacket with a piece
of reflective material on it.
That jacket was in the van.
In Georgia, there is a criminal statute
called kidnapping with bodily injury,
which carries a life sentence.
So we knew that we had him for that.
We got a call from the prosecutor
and said, OK, he's willing to meet and tell
you where Meredith is.
He is such a narcissist
that he believes that he is the best at what he does.
And I believe that for him to be caught
was almost humiliating to him, because he was
smarter than anybody,
smarter than any of us in the room with him.
Everything I've studied throughout my career
tells me that he's probably a sexual sadist psychopath.
One thing that he wanted very much
was to have the death penalty taken off the table
before he would talk.
At that point, we knew we had John Bryant
DNA in that van.
Some boots had Cheryl Dunlap's blood on it.
So we knew we had a couple of more bites at the apple
of giving him the death penalty,
and agreed to go ahead and take
the death penalty off the table for Meredith
and recover her body.
Went up to the jail.
And Clay and I went into a room.
And they brought him in.
And I said, I understand that you want to tell
us where Meredith is now.
And so he began to tell us the story.
Meredith decided to go for a hike and a jog on New Year's.
Gary sat up in the woods and surveyed the parking lot
and made the decision on who he was going to abduct
and carried out his plan.
Hilton basically saw her on the trail.
She had a dog.
He had a dog.
He knew that he could strike up a conversation
about the dogs.
Eventually, she said, OK, I'll talk to you later.
And she pretty much ran up the trail.
And she probably sensed that there
was something-- something wasn't good about it,
and left him behind.
So he concealed himself along the trail.
Some people had actually seen him hiding,
crouching behind the rocks.
Gary Hilton waited on Meredith as she was
coming back down the trail.
And he attacked her.
Meredith was trained in martial arts.
And Gary Hilton would later tell
us that she almost took him.
In other words, she almost beat him up.
He finally got control of her by convincing her he had a gun.
And so he makes his way back down to the parking lot
and forces Meredith into the van, along with Ella,
and they leave.
The bank should have known that her PIN and her card
was used.
For whatever reason, since no money was taken out,
they didn't classify that as being used, or something.
But I feel confident that in Meredith's mind,
she was doing that
in hopes that we would be able to track her
and be able to find her sooner.
She was thinking, well, if I can just
keep him at bay just a little bit longer,
they're going to find me.
They're going to find me.
I listened to all that and him
describe how he took her life.
And once he was taken away, it all flooded in on me,
and I just began to cry.
It was nothing I've ever experienced
before, nothing like anything I've ever been around.
It was too much to even comprehend,
how he could be that cruel,
that evil, and commit the horrific acts that he did.
It's sickening.
It makes me sick today, just thinking about it.
I'm sick to my stomach.
I wish I had killed him.
After the fact, finding out
everything that she did and how close we came to catching him
on numerous occasions, and she was still alive,
to this day, it breaks my heart.
He agreed to tell us where the body was.
And he started showing us on a map.
And he said, the head will be missing.
So we took Hilton to that area.
We take him with us down there because I
was not sure at all that we could find both scenes.
And so we were able to find Meredith's body.
Well, the body was covered with leaves
and limbs and debris.
Literally, you could be standing a couple of feet away
and not know there was a body there.
So he had done a very good job of concealing the body.
He had taken her head off and moved it
to another location about a mile away from her body.
And we walked him down a little road inside the forest.
And he told me to walk up over a small bank
to a dead tree that would be lying on the ground.
On one end of the tree would be some
of Meredith's clothing.
And toward the other end would be her head.
And we secured both scenes and went to work
that night in the forest.
Gary Hilton was very arrogant.
He was very nonchalant about what he had done
and why he had done it.
I asked him why he had removed her head.
And he said, for forensic purposes.
Gary Hilton didn't do that for forensic purposes.
He did it because he liked it.
As soon as I was able to find
Meredith's head
I guess that's about the only time in my career
that I just wanted to shoot him.
He has absolutely no redeeming features at all.
So we got him out of there very quickly
and took him back up to the jail.
It was the most horrific thing I think I had ever heard.
You really start getting a sense
of this dehumanization and complete lack of any ability
to care about anybody else.
He seemed to have no trouble whatsoever murdering Meredith.
But he cannot murder Ella.
And I think that's very, very significant.
It just speaks to the lack of attachment
that Gary Hilton seems to have with anybody.
John Bryant was taken, held captive
in the back of Hilton's van.
He chained him around the neck and padlocked the chain.
And takes him to another park.
And then he kills him, uses his bank card, and gets $300.
And that is what he gets in exchange for, you know,
just a beautiful couple's life.
And it was later on that John's body
was found in the Nantahala National Forest.
And he was identified by his pacemaker, I believe.
He had a pacemaker inserted.
And it was still within his remains.
I do think, once he crossed the line,
once he murders Irene and John, I think there is no going back.
And I think he would have continued
to kill until he was caught.
It tells us a lot about Gary Hilton in terms of how he views
his victims, essentially as objects
that he's got to now figure out how to disguise and get rid of.
We know he allegedly had a psychotic break.
And there have been several people who've said that perhaps
he had some severe mental illness,
like schizoaffective disorder and those kinds of things.
He goes in all these rants.
He talks about all these things that
don't seem to have anything to do with the reason
he's being interrogated about.
He absolutely does seem to be, you know,
disturbed in some respects.
There is no doubt in my mind that he
killed many other people.
You don't wake up at 61 and start
doing these kinds of crimes the way he does them.
Dismembering bodies is not something
you just decide to do.
There's no way to know that unless he tells you that,
unless you can prove to him that you
can prove that he did do it.
I think that Gary Michael Hilton
is a coward.
What he did to Meredith and what he did to Sherry,
just absolutely, totally wicked.
Gary Hilton's absolutely evil.
You look in his eyes, and you can tell that.
He brags about being the smartest guy in the room.
Yeah, even though he has a fairly high IQ,
he made some serious mistakes in these cases
that helped us prosecute him.
But he's a typical serial killer, very narcissistic,
holds himself in very high regard,
has to be the center of attention when you talk to him.
He fits the definition of a serial killer, by far.
I honestly believe that there's countless victims that
fell victim to Gary Hilton.
But he will never say anything about it
unless his execution date is set and the time draws near.
He may bring something up just to remain alive.
So I'm holding out hope that when that day comes,
and hopefully in the near future, that he will
start to open up a little bit.
But unless you can show Gary Hilton that he is caught,
he will admit to nothing.
He's just pure evil.
You can see it in his eyes.
I've never met anybody that you could
literally look in their eyes and see evil, but him.
And he is.
He's truly evil.
He called himself a sick ripper.
He was an affable southern gentleman,
had a good sense of humor, and was very easygoing
and laid back.
He shows that picture and tells a jailhouse inmate,
I'm the one that murdered this young woman.
She was stepping into a death chamber.
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