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The story you are about to see was inspired by actual events.
The names have been changed to protect the innocent.
It was Wednesday, a breezy morning in Los Angeles.
My partner and I were working the day shift out of Robbery Homicide Division
when the call came in at 8 .03 a .m.
The body of a young woman found at the reservoir in Chatsworth.
A 45 -minute drive from downtown, an hour plus in traffic,
Chatsworth was first settled in the 1860s as a relay station for
traversing the mountain passes.
Today, it's affordable real estate for working steps who enjoy one of the
crime rates in the city.
It's said to be a good place to raise kids, the kind of place where it could
never happen.
But it does.
My name's Friday.
I'm a cop. So tell us what we got here, detective.
We got a young girl beaten and burned, ugly.
I'm guessing gangbanger, settling the score.
Been having a lot of problems lately, you know.
A lot of Mexicans moving into the area.
Anybody drive or walk through here since you arrived?
No. And the body's way over there, so, you know, I doubt that's relevant. You
know, you got people coming and going through here all the time. People bleed
through here, too?
We got blood drops, tire shoe prints.
Tape goes back 100 yards in every direction. We got SID, tag and bag
I'm not buying she was dumped.
Pushed the body in the water. Probably figured the fire would take care of the
evidence.
Probably got out of the car up there.
Drag marks say they pulled her down to where that blood is.
Beat her again.
Doused her. Let her match. Walked away.
Wait.
So warm. Hasn't been here long.
Like a high school jacket.
Class of 2006.
You can't be more than 15.
Who does this to a kid?
Paramedics, get him back here now!
Code 3!
The burns would put her into hypovolemic shock.
She barely has a pulse. I'm not surprised the paramedics missed it. Any
of a statement?
No, she's unconscious.
Full thickness burns and 70 % of BFA, multi -organ dysfunction syndrome.
Meaning what?
She's got maybe three or four hours to live.
No hits on missing persons. I checked Red Rock High. Twelve kids no show
Two are 14 -year -old girl with a 2006 jacket.
Similar eyes, hair color, size. Could be the one.
Nothing unaware about unknown parents assume they're both in school. We'll get
the parents for both down here You have one a chance to say goodbye Do your
daughter have any distinctive characteristics Tattoos scars beauty
mole on her neck here. I need to see her How about um, how about teeth?
She has braces Did this girl have braces? Where's nina?
Hey, mr. Stanton
I'm Detective McCarran. This is Lieutenant Friday.
Is my daughter here? We're not sure. We're trying to get some information
Sir.
Oh, dear God.
What have they done to my little girl?
Mr. Stanton.
Any signs of rape? No, demon, but there was some bleeding and bruising. Appears
to have been penetrated with a solid object, possibly metal.
Sexual deviant gets off on torturing little girls.
Could be.
But the injury pattern is curious.
Got ligature marks on the ribs. Probably tied up.
Then there's shallow puncture wounds to the torso, deep lacerations to the leg
and neck, blunt force trauma to the head.
Haphazard. Done with different implements, suggesting different assays.
Actual cause of death? She was doused in gasoline, although it burnt out before
totally consuming her. It destroyed her respiratory function.
So she might have survived the torture if she hadn't been burned?
I think so.
If she'd been treated in time.
We understand you work dispatch at the Devonshire division.
Yeah.
I get the calls.
Kids.
molested, tortured.
You kind of get used to it like it's almost normal.
You just never expect it to happen to your own.
I bet you get that a lot.
When did you last see Nina?
I worked a night shift.
When I left around nine, she was here at her desk doing English homework.
Uh, yeah.
Mr. Goodnight.
What kind of filthy animal would do this?
You notice anything unusual lately about Nina?
Change of any kind?
Uh... Her mom died a few years ago.
Cancer.
Nina withdrew a bit.
But lately, we've gotten really close.
She was coming into her own, starting high school, meeting new friends.
Nina was all I had.
She was my whole world.
I'm sorry, Mr. Sam.
Who's this?
Ah, that's Emily, her best friend.
of all Nina's friends.
Sure. Guys, boyfriends, anyone you didn't approve of.
Like all fathers.
I want to think that Nina was naive about that kind of thing.
She liked boys, but she hadn't gotten to the dating stage yet.
Aside from boys, any men she might have had contact with?
She babysat for Kevin O'Malley, his son, but... I mean, there's no way you don't
think that...
We just need to talk to everyone we can.
Stanton said Nina had a cell phone.
Run down the records, find out who she talked to, follow up with friends,
teachers, counselors.
You got it, boss.
Let's go see the guy she babysat for.
Kevin O'Malley, Lieutenant Friday, my partner, Detective McCarron.
We'd like to ask you a couple of questions.
Well, he's just about to leave the work. Well, this won't take long.
So you got some nasty cuts on your arms there.
I do sheet metal work.
What's this about?
Have you seen the news recently?
Uh -uh.
Nina Stanton was murdered.
What?
Oh, wow.
She was a great girl. I'm sorry.
She babysat for you, right?
Yeah. When was she here last?
Last week, Thursday. I had to work late.
Did you ever see her when she wasn't babysitting?
No, not really. Ever hang out? Ever talk to her on personal subjects?
No, we didn't hang out. She was just a babysitter.
Where were you last night?
Cirque du Soleil was in town. I took my son and my girlfriend. What time did you
get home?
I didn't. I stayed at my girlfriend's.
She can verify that.
Look, I gotta get to work.
Do you mind giving us a DNA sample, Mr. O'Malley?
Why do you need that?
Am I a suspect?
Should I call a lawyer?
Except to you, we can only come back with a quarter.
Yeah, I think it's best you do that.
Call that staff.
Put surveillance on.
Ma 'am?
Who are you?
I'm Detective Duran. This is Detective Cooper.
You Emily?
Sorry about your friend.
It doesn't seem real.
You have any idea how this could have happened?
When's the last time you talked to Nina?
Yesterday in gym class.
Sixth period.
Look at that guy. That hat looks like a little bit smurf.
Who's this?
It's Angie.
Don't worry about her.
You a friend of Nina's?
Not really.
Did Nina say what she had planned after school, where she was going?
I saw her by the bike rack, arguing with her ex -boyfriend.
Hey, come on.
Emily. Hey.
What the hell is this?
I'm Detective Cooper.
This is Detective Duran, LAPD. You Emily's dad. Hey, I know who you are.
the stink in here? Sir, we're investigating a murder. I'm not your
And if you ain't got a search warrant, I want you out of my house.
You dense girl, huh?
What have I told you about letting a stink up in my house, huh?
What did I tell you?
Now, don't do that. Let me see.
See what you did. Thanks.
Thanks for coming.
Come on, come on. It's okay. It's okay, kid. It's okay.
It's okay, baby. It's not your fault. It's okay.
I told you I ought to leave. You get me?
Your daughter's giving us information relevant to a murder investigation.
You let her finish what she was saying, or I'll arrest you for interfering. You
get me?
You said Nina was arguing with an ex -boyfriend. We need his name.
Greg Parenteau.
He's a senior at my school.
You got what you need? Get out.
What were you two arguing about?
Wasn't really arguing.
We kicked it a couple times a few months back.
She's been twerking me ever since.
So when you kicked it, you closed the deal.
Might have hit it once or twice.
What about last night? Did you see Nina?
Nah. I was here doing sprints.
Till what time?
About midnight.
Daytime drills aren't enough for you? I got scouts coming by next week.
USC, Fresno State.
Gotta be ready.
Think we got something.
Can I go?
For now.
That was McCarron.
Said O'Malley, the sheet metal worker, is making a move.
Something tells me they ain't going to Disneyland.
O'Malley pulled his kid out of school this morning.
Then closed out his checking account at the bank.
And the bag jerk off.
My guess, a murder weapon.
You want us to take him?
You may have to talk with him first.
Get out of here.
Get out of here.
No. I want you to get the kid and protect him. You're not taking him. You
us the right to tell us what to do. You way, Bruce. You put that kid's life in
danger.
Take him to R .A. today.
Auto Shop pays O'Malley in cash.
Both his car and bank account are in his name, but with one problem.
The Cadley ID he gave us doesn't match any birth certificates or social
numbers. Kevin O'Malley doesn't exist.
Got relatives on my mom's side with that name. Where you from?
Boston.
Southie?
No kidding.
How are your cousins up there? They live in the, uh... Whitestone.
Whitestone Projects on Deacon Road. You from Whitestone?
Yeah. Really?
Never even been to Southie, have you?
There's no Whitestone and there's no Deacon Road.
Probably not even Irish.
Look what we found in the car.
I just want to see my kid.
When can I see my kid?
I'm thinking never, unless you come clean about all this pot and about Nina
Stanton.
My name's not O'Malley.
David Frakes from Boise, Idaho.
Two years ago, he failed to get custody, so he stole his son from his ex -wife
and disappeared.
Showed up in Oregon as Alfred Beckerman, now here. Explains why he ran. Doesn't
clear him of murder. His alibi might.
He was with his son and current girlfriend at the circus.
Neighbors saw him at her place.
All right, give him the narco. Inform the Idaho police to get that kid back to
his mom. Got it. Mary Grady from Media Relations called. The story's gone
national. She needs a statement.
No suspects, no leads. We got nothing to say. Stall her. All right, I'm also
running down with a registered sex offender. 1 ,548 in the valley alone.
She'll come check by Christmas.
I got something.
Need a sale?
It's been used since her death.
Ticks calls in the last five hours to a Van Nuys beauty salon.
Woman who runs it says the caller's her ex -husband, a guy named Michael Kim.
Location? She said he's falling on hard times.
Saves at this men's shelter in the valley.
All right, let's move on.
We're looking for Michael Kim.
Anyone seen him?
No Michael Kim?
No, sir.
But, uh, look here.
You give me $20, and I'll find him for you.
It's a waste of time.
Wait. Give me Nina's cell number.
Mr.
Kim. Hey.
I think you're getting a cold.
Here. Here's where I found the phone.
You sure? Right here.
Hey, Jimmy.
Check this out.
Yeah. I got something.
Hang back.
What?
That's my guess.
Well, it looks like we got a second crime scene.
Hey, Lieutenant.
Proud of yourselves, aren't you?
Ride gold before fall.
Hey, you might want to see this. I'm betting these tire tracks match the ones
the dump site.
It doesn't stop there.
Check this.
Somebody's car took a bite out of it. Or vice versa.
And look here.
What are you doing here, Mr. Stanton? I heard the call at Devonshire. We need a
backup. We got it covered.
Did you find anything?
I look, uh...
Appreciate you being here, and we're going to let you know as soon as we find
anything out concrete.
This is about a Mustang, 65.
All right, check with DMV.
See if anyone in the zip code owns one.
I can access those records if you want.
Mr. Stanton, we got it. That's easy.
Look, I know this is difficult, but you really shouldn't be here.
You're going to find who killed my daughter?
Yeah, if you let us.
What the crap is this?
Kinda now's our field of suspects.
So?
White people.
Blood on the mattress.
Some spatter over there.
Ropes probably used to tie her up.
Candles. Some sort of ritual.
Dated by this.
Bureau 151. Pure grain alcohol.
Barts like this.
You're saying you didn't sell it? No one buys that poison.
Rick, this is you, right?
Rick?
Who bought the 151?
He had ID. He wasn't a minor.
Relax, we don't care about that. Was it someone you know?
No. First time couple nights ago. He came in, buy Puro, case of beer. What do
you look like?
Big, white, short hair. Short hair, like mine.
Shorter, like fuzz.
And he have numbers shaved in head.
All right, I was drinking.
If they knew that, I'd get kicked off the team.
So what happened? You went to that abandoned house with Angie, got drunk,
control?
No. Whenever you lie, I get a hit.
I bought it for some girl.
What girl?
Angie Braddock and her friends. But you didn't party with them?
No.
I don't hang with her like that.
Angie's my cousin.
Angie Braddock.
Moved here two years ago from Virginia, was kicked out of school, arrested
twice, shoplifting possession.
Guidance counselor here says she's kind of an outcast, but recently found a
friend in Emily Ambrose, who has a bit of a rough herself.
What kind?
High school slut.
Sounds like troubled teens, not sadistic killers.
There's a motive.
There's evidence.
An officer just called from Devonshire Division with information on that 66
Mustang with the missing grill.
Registered to Douglas and Catherine Braddock, Angie's parents.
Now we're talking. Start the paperwork for a search warrant.
There it is, 091. That's our house.
And that's the car.
You just found it?
I found
the car through the DMV. I
called it in.
You can see that it's missing the grill.
You shouldn't be involved in this, Mr. Stanley.
I told him, but he insisted I wait for you guys to show up.
Now, see, it looks like there's blood back here. Now, look, I know what you're
going through. I get it.
But what you're doing could put our case in jeopardy. It's not your case. It's
my daughter. Now, you know it's a misdemeanor to run those records without
clearance. I'll ignore that, but I want you to leave.
Would you see that he clears the record?
What's going on?
I'm Detective McCarron. This is Lieutenant Friday.
Is this your car, ma 'am?
It belongs to my daughter, Angie.
But this doesn't have something to do with the murder of that little girl.
Where's your daughter now, Mrs. Braddock?
What do you think you're doing? These men are police officers, Angela.
They need to speak with you.
I didn't do anything.
All I did was put gas on the bitch.
I was
only joking, okay?
No, it's not okay.
What did you do on Tuesday night?
On Tuesday?
Well, let's see. I read the Bible, and I prayed for people like you.
Thanks.
You want anything else?
Yeah, I went out.
I smoked, I drank, I had meaningless sex, and then I went home.
Jealous? We know you were at the abandoned house, Angie.
My name's not Angie. It's Eronymous.
All right, Eronymous.
What time were you there, and with whom?
Emily, Nina, me.
We did a seance.
Finished around 10 .45 and we dropped Nina off at home at around 11.
How's that? I don't think you're getting this.
Nina Stanton was brutally murdered and we think you had something to do with
Cool.
Think what you want.
Look, Nina's blood was on your car.
Oh? Sad to get there.
Maybe the bitch got her beer.
It's not going to cut it.
It's not going to cut it.
So I ask Emily.
Emily?
Where'd you get the shiner?
I walked into something.
Your dad didn't give you that?
You lied to us when we came by your house.
I did?
You met Nina after school on Tuesday.
We were just hanging out bored.
Angie wanted to go to the haunted house.
The old abandoned plate on Melno Road.
What time?
We got there on 9 .30, left around 10 .45.
Exactly what Angie said.
We dropped Neen off around 11.
Wow. You two are so good with these times.
You and Angie have a powwow. I remember because my curfew's 11 .30. You can ask
my dad.
There's blood in the car, Emily.
Yeah, Nina got a bloody nose. How?
Angie conjured spirits from the dead, and one... Well, I mean, I didn't see it
because I was in the bathroom, but when I came back, she said that one of the
spirits, Euronymous, punched Nina's nose. Emily, your friend was tortured to
death. Evidence will convict you of that crime.
Hey, I don't understand. You don't seem like a monster to me.
So how did this happen?
I just don't see you doing what was done to Nina.
Can you help me with that?
My dad said you'd try this.
Word for word. He knew exactly what you'd say.
You want the sheet on Emily's dad?
Armed robbery.
Aggravated assault. Three years in Corcoran. Two arrests for spousal abuse.
And get this.
Busted at 18 for attempted murder of his parents.
Tried to torch the house.
Charges dropped.
He seems like such a nice fellow.
Told you it ain't no stink around here.
That's your upper lip, Wood.
It's a warrant.
To look for evidence relating to the murder of Nina Stanton. Any trouble,
obstruction. That's three strikes for you.
Go ahead. You just knock yourself out. You ain't gonna find Jack.
Tuesday night.
Where were you?
Tuesday, right here.
My girlfriend and I were watching O 'Reilly, then Scarborough.
Ain't that right, baby?
What was your daughter?
Backed by curfew, 11 .30.
Straight to bed.
Hey, Joe.
I think I got something.
You got a Kluge account.
Translation?
Kluge. Kluge .com.
It's an online site where people talk to friends and write stuff, like a
journal. How do you know this stuff?
I got kids.
They don't say nothing about a computer unless you search one.
Judge Reiner, Joe Friday.
We're still searching the Ambrose residence. We found a computer owned by
suspect. We think there might be some personal stuff relevant to the case.
Yeah.
Did you sign your initials?
Law says the sting can take it.
What do you got?
Emails from Emily Ambrose to Nina Sten.
NeNe Poo.
All I can think about is touching your sexy body again. Meet me in the third
floor bathroom at lunchtime. I love you, Emily.
So they were more than just friends.
Goes on until a boy named Greg enters the picture. Greg Parenteau, the jock.
I saw you kissing Greg, you lying bitch. Why do you want to hurt me?
Nina was cheating on Emily with Parenteau.
It's motive, but no proof.
Check this out.
Nina, I'm sorry I yelled, but if you don't cut off Greg, Euronymous will come
visit, do bad things to you.
Euronymous? Isn't that what Angie Braddock calls herself?
You made that girl? She's a psycho.
By their own admission, we could put both girls at the abandoned house.
Angie's car has Nina's blood on it, and tire treads connect them to the dump
site. Yeah, but tire treads can match other cars.
Nothing puts them definitely at that dumpster.
We've gotten convictions on less.
Yeah, but Emily's young, cute. She'll come in the courtroom like little Bo
bat her eyelashes at the lonely guy in the jury box. No, we need more.
We need an eyewitness.
If Angie's statement helps make the case, and we believe she's not as
as Emily, she stays in juvie court, gets second -degree murder.
And maybe gets out after 20 years.
Where's the deal in that?
This was a heinous crime. This is as good as it's gonna get.
We'll settle for voluntary manslaughter.
Are you nuts?
The public's calling for blood. You want voluntary manslaughter?
You know what? Forget about it. Call it off.
Go for adult certification.
Is this police prejudice I'm hearing? You're damn right it is.
Here, Angie.
Look at these.
This is mine to work out, Joe. I'm not going to stand here and watch them spit
on Nina's grave.
Now offer Emily the deal. This one can take her chances in adult court.
Can't I just go already?
This is your whole life we're talking about, Angie. Are you deaf?
Are you deaf or are you just stupid? I don't care.
I just want this over with.
Emily wanted me to get Nina to the haunted house so we could scare her.
So I lied and I told her Greg would be there and she believed me.
When we went in the house, Emily jumped out of the closet and Nina almost had a
heart attack.
Go on.
What'd you do then?
We got some rope.
We tied her up.
We began a seance to foretell her future.
Did Nina struggle?
Mm -hmm.
She was wriggling and blubbering like a little baby.
So Emily smacked her.
And then I smacked her.
And I made her bleed.
Did that concern you, like maybe you got too far?
No.
We know why Emily wanted to hurt Nina.
Can you help us understand why you did?
Why not?
These girls act like this whole thing is no big deal.
I mean, even when we first talked to them right after the murder, they seemed
calm.
And look at this girl.
How do you get to this point?
Could be she was born to this.
Could be she was desperate to impress Emily.
Could be it's her way of committing suicide.
In other words, there's no answer.
No answer that's going to make us feel any better.
So why'd you stop when you did?
Well, after Emily used the crowbar, Nina passed out and stopped moving.
It just wasn't as fun anymore.
Right.
What happened to the crowbar?
Beats me.
So she was still alive when you took her to the car?
Mm -hmm.
What time was that?
Sometime after midnight.
How'd you decide to kill her?
Well, we weren't sure what to do.
We started bitching at each other.
So when Emily picked up her cell phone, made a call.
Made a call to who?
Her dad.
He knows about these things.
He said not to leave her alive.
Make sure she's dead. Get rid of her.
He sure was her father.
Emily's cell phone record confirms a three -minute call was made to the
house, 12 .23 a .m. Earl Ambrose told his daughter to kill Nina. It's
conspiracy. You don't know for sure what her father told her.
It's hearsay unless Emily gives him up.
I'm not sure she's ready to do that. Let's say she is. There are risks
The defense might use it against us.
How? They argue the father was a violent bully, pushed Emily into murder. She
could get a lesser conviction, maybe walk.
Right now, we've got a solid case against Emily. If his bed is nailed her
facing a hard time, she might give up the father.
We got a problem. What?
That was Juby.
Angie Braddock tried to hang herself. She's in a coma.
She's stable now, but has no sensation. No response to touch or sound.
Pulls out of court, apparently.
She could wake up today or in six months, but there is no guarantee that
brain will ever be functional.
I heard about Angie Braddock. Is she okay?
No. Not okay. Been in a coma.
What does that do for our case?
Means we might not have one.
We still have the car.
I mean, his clothing, the blood inside.
Who told you that?
I, uh... I overheard it from some officers at the scene.
You didn't touch anything in there, did you?
I had to look.
It was unlocked.
I went inside for a second, just to look. I didn't touch anything.
Here was a man who would do anything to get justice for his daughter.
But by going into the car, he had not only tampered with, but polluted the
of evidence.
A judge could rule that everything discovered in the car would be
It's fruit of the poison tree, Joe.
Does it really matter that he entered the car? I mean, it was already a target
of the investigation in Stanton Pavilion, not subject to the rules of
seizure. Police employee could have been acting as your agent. The judge will
throw it out. Still worth a shot.
Oh, so the defense can argue Stanton's hate had even planted the evidence, tear
him to pieces on the stand? He's the father of the victim. Who's not going to
side with him?
Even if the car is admitted, it goes against Angie, not Emily. Emily was in
car. According to Angie.
Her prints are all over it. She admits she was in the car. Not for the murder
she doesn't. I mean, look, if you want to try the case on that evidence, be my
guest, but I am telling you, without Angie, you can't prove Emily's guilt.
What do we need?
A miracle.
How about a murder weapon?
Good luck with that.
An idea.
What's up?
Mary Grady, please.
Media relations.
Mary, Joe Friday.
We're releasing Emily Ambrose this afternoon. I want to give a statement.
because she didn't do anything.
The real killer tried to commit suicide because she was guilty.
Detective, was this a wrongful arrest?
We've had a few bumps in the road, but we will get those responsible for Nina
Stanton's murder. We're adding detectives, and we're closing in on the
weapons. Which weapons do you refer to?
A confidential informant has helped us to narrow down the weapons location to a
half -mile square radius.
That's all I can say right now.
We will get justice for Nina Stanton.
How's McCarran with FAS? Emily and her father took the bait and they're making
move.
Control, this is unit one. Control, this is unit two. We have the point
traveling east down off the deck.
That's where you need to stay with them.
How we doing?
GPS tracker we found is working nice.
This is our suspect right here. And these are our guys.
Problem is, our suspect just keeps moving in circles.
You think he made the tail?
He would have gone home by now.
Probably just unsure.
Cautious.
Unit 2 to control.
Suspect is leaving the freeway headed into Anthony Dam.
Roger that, Unit 2. Let him go.
He's going off -road by the reservoir.
He's going for the weapons.
Is there another road out of this?
Not unless he can drive through water.
Let's get everybody over there.
We'll be waiting for him when they come out.
Control the units for 1 and 2.
Here he comes.
Get ready.
Where's the daughter?
Where's the daughter?
Look what I found.
Let me know if you change your mind about wanting a lawyer, okay?
I loved Nina.
At first, I just wanted to scare her.
But... But she said she wouldn't come back to me.
And I was mad.
I was hurt.
And so I started to hate her.
And then she said she would come back to me, but I knew that she was lying.
So I hit her some more.
And the more that I hit her, the better I felt.
It's better when there is no explanation.
Why is that?
Now she's human.
You prefer a monster?
Yeah.
So what was the plan?
Drop her off to get the weapons?
Make sure there was no surveillance before you came back to pick her up?
She wanted to take a hike, so I drove her up there.
A hike?
We know Emily called and asked for your advice before she killed Nina.
Who says?
She's confessing right now.
You're right.
We know what you told Ambrose.
Finish the job.
Kill that girl.
You want to keep talking?
It's lawyer time.
And we know you called your dad that night. We can prove it.
What did he say?
You shouldn't have to shoulder this all yourself.
You tell us the truth about your dad.
And we'll try to get some time shaves off your sentence.
That's a chance to maybe start over.
Maybe have a family.
It's okay. You can tell us.
My daddy.
He told me.
He told...
He didn't tell me
anything.
It wasn't him. It was me. Emily, we talked to Angie. We know.
We just need you to tell the truth.
In your own words, what he said.
All Daddy said to me.
If nothing's more important than family.
It's okay, Daddy.
I know.
You did good, baby doll.
You did real good.
It's all too well.
Screw you, stink boy. What'd you say? You hurt me. Please, stink stop. Come
Get out.
So that's it, he just escaped.
I thought if it would make a difference, I'd give him a beating myself.
That's what Ambrose wants, to provoke someone else to feed the same fire that
consumed Angie, Nina, and Emily. You know what? Save it. Oh, so you're the
one upset?
Well, I see that God always has a plan. God, that little girl was tortured and
burned to death, man.
Ambrose will get his one day. If not here, then at the gate.
We're going to lose some.
We can give in to that frustration or anger, or we can use it.
To take down the next Ambrose tomorrow or the day after.
That's what this job's all about.
Robbery Homicide Friday.
She was my little girl.
You have the right to remain silent.
You give up this right, anything you say can and will be used against you in a
court of law.
Angie Braddock never regained consciousness and died three weeks
Emily Ambrose was convicted of murder in the first degree and is serving 25 to
life in a CYA facility.
When she turns 19, she will be transferred to a women's prison to
sentence. Wade Stanton was found guilty of voluntary manslaughter and is serving
10 to 15 years.
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