Video summary
The video explores several harrowing true crime cases involving victims who were killed by strangers or acquaintances that appeared ordinary until it was too late. One such case involves Ginger Rios, a vibrant twenty-year-old aspiring entertainer from Las Vegas who disappeared in 1997 after entering a store with her fiancé; while police initially suspected the young man due to marital strife and his delayed reporting of her absence, an investigation into a suspicious car fire failed to implicate him. The truth only emerged months later when Ginger's ex-fiancée revealed that the store owner, who was actually a fugitive named Craig Lesley Jacobson using an alias, had attacked and killed her in the back room before fleeing to Arizona to bury her remains; he was eventually arrested for this murder as well as two other killings of young girls. Another tragic example is Breck Bedner, a fourteen-year-old boy from Surrey who was groomed online by Lewis Danes, a nineteen-year-old unemployed predator with no wealth or special status. Despite warnings from the mother regarding the age discrepancy and lack of social media presence for the older gamer, Breck traveled to meet his supposed benefactor based on false promises of an inheritance, only to be attacked and murdered upon arrival at the apartment complex where Danes fabricated a self-defense story that was quickly disproven by forensic evidence.
The narrative continues with cases involving perpetrators who were initially overlooked due to a lack of prior criminal records or alleged mental instability, highlighting how society often blames victims for their circumstances rather than addressing dangerous individuals. The murder of Karina Vrono illustrates this point; her killer, Chanel Lewis, was charged despite having no previous record and even confessed during custody, yet his defense argued that DNA evidence found at the scene was contaminated by bystanders including the victim's father. This strategy created reasonable doubt in the first trial resulting in a hung jury, but subsequent investigation into his internet search history—which revealed terms like "indictment" alongside dark graphic content—contradicted claims of mental instability or random violence, leading to a conviction for first-degree murder and sexual abuse with a life sentence without parole. Similarly, Becky Watts, a sixteen-year-old girl suffering from an eating disorder who went missing in 2015, was found only after body parts were discovered hidden in bags at a shed; investigators quickly identified her stepbrother Nathan Matthews and his girlfriend Shauna Horb as suspects due to their identical rehearsed testimonies, suspicious purchases of tools like stun guns and saws immediately after she disappeared, and the impossibly clean bathroom where they claimed to dispose of remains.
In these final cases examined, the legal outcomes revealed complex dynamics regarding culpability and justice served for families seeking closure. Nathan Matthews was convicted of murder and sentenced to life imprisonment with a minimum term of thirty-three years after confessing that he intended to scare Becky into behaving better before killing her, while his accomplice Shauna Horb pleaded guilty to manslaughter claiming coercion by Nathan; however, the narrator notes she remained an active participant given DNA evidence found on both the victim's body and trash bags containing remains. Although Shauna was released on license after serving half her sentence in 2023 causing distress to Becky's family who had dedicated a memorial bench titled "Bristol's Angel" at her funeral, these stories collectively underscore the devastating reality that ordinary-looking individuals can commit heinous acts without prior records or obvious warning signs. The overarching theme across all presented cases is the tragedy of victims like Sarah Yarborough and Karina Vrono whose kindness or routine actions were exploited by predators who manipulated them into fatal situations, leaving families to grapple with the loss while justice systems work through challenges such as contaminated evidence, false confessions, and lenient sentencing that sometimes fail to provide adequate closure.
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Most people think they would recognize
danger if it were standing right in
front of them, [music] that something
would feel wrong, someone would seem
suspicious, or there would be enough
time to turn around. But in these cases,
the danger looked ordinary right up
until the moment it wasn't. These are
the kinds of crimes that are so
disturbing because there's no obvious
warning, no chance to prepare, just
ordinary people living ordinary moments
before everything changed forever.
A woman worked with her husband at a
store that sold all types of spying
equipment. It was a novelty store that
sold gadgets and stuff you couldn't get
anywhere else. But one day, completely
out of nowhere, the woman walked to the
back of the store, found a woman's
lifeless body. If it wasn't for the
dreadful pull that surrounded the body,
[music] the woman would have mistaken it
for a mannequin. But as we all know,
it's never a mannequin. The woman was
naturally shaken up, but not just
because she'd just discovered a crime
scene, but because she'd seen the victim
before, just hours ago, shopping around
the store. Then, as the woman slowly
backed away from the body, trying her
hardest not to scream, she backed into
something or someone.
[music]
Ginger Rios was born to parents Denise
and George Rios in Huntridge, Las Vegas.
She had a sister named Dianiela. Ginger
was a vibrant young girl with big
dreams. She wanted to become an
entertainer and according to her mom,
Denise, Ginger vowed to become Miss Las
Vegas one day. Ginger, having grown up
in Vegas, loved music, dancing, and
singing, and she wanted to have her own
show, or at least be in one. Ginger,
aside from being incredibly talented,
was also extroverted. She loved hanging
out with people. She was the life of
every party, and this girl just had an
incredible amount of energy and
charisma. When Ginger got older, she
worked as a backup dancer in a
performance group called The Salsa
Machine. Then at the age of 20, she met
34year-old Mark Hollinger. Now, they had
quite a considerable age gap between
them. But Ginger had a good head on her
shoulders. Despite her young age, seeing
how happy Mark made her, well, it caused
her parents to accept him with open
arms. They believed that Mark was the
perfect person for Ginger. He was the
ying to her yang. complete opposites,
but they still complimented each other
effortlessly. Mark and Jinger soon got
married and they moved into a home
shortly before the events of today's
case. Now, the couple was originally
renting a home, but the option of buying
that home was on the table by leasing
it. But for that, Ginger and Mark needed
a good credit score. The couple thought
that buying a house would be better for
their future in case they had kids and
their family grew. So, they were really
serious about buying this house to the
point where Jinger wanted to go to a
local shop in Las Vegas and buy a book
on how to improve their credit score.
Mind you, this was 1997. It wasn't quite
as simple as just googling it like it is
today. So, that's exactly what the
couple did on April 4th, 1997.
Ginger and Mark drove to 3507 Maryland
Parkway. But on the way there, they
spotted a very unique store called
Spycraft. It was a strange little store.
They sold a variety of equipment like
surveillance cameras and spying gadgets,
listening devices, books on a variety of
topics, even trackers. Spycraft was
wellknown at the time as it was a chain
store with a bunch of branches in the
west. Anyway, Mark sat in the car while
Jinger hopped out and entered the store.
It wasn't meant to be a long trip or
anything. Ginger just wanted to pop in,
take a look around, and then come right
back out. She had her wallet with her,
and the rest of her belongings were
still in the car. For Spycraft, their
usual clientele was quite diverse. Some
people came in looking for trackers to
keep an eye on their kids, while some
had more questionable backgrounds and
wanted to get their hands on shady
devices without getting into trouble.
The specific store was run by a man
named John Flowers and his wife, Cheryl.
Now, Ginger walked inside the store
expecting to only be there for a minute
or two, but after several minutes passed
by, she just never came out. Mark was
right there in the parking lot, but he
never saw Ginger emerge from the store.
If Jinger had gone somewhere else,
surely Mark would have seen her and gone
after her. But Jinger never came out of
the storefront. A few minutes later,
Mark had had enough, and Jinger's
unusual delay was getting to him. They
had other things to do, so he was
naturally a little bit annoyed, so he
went inside the store and made a beline
for the cash register where Jon and his
wife, Cheryl, were tending to customers.
Mark proceeded to describe Ginger to the
couple and asked them if she was still
inside the store and what was taking her
so long. The store owner's answer left
Mark dumbfounded.
John told Mark that Ginger had purchased
a book and already left quite some time
ago. But Mark knew that that wasn't
true. He was right outside and even
though he couldn't see exactly inside
the store, he could clearly see who left
and who entered. So after this bombshell
was dropped, Mark went around the store
and searched aisle after aisle, hoping
to find Ginger. But she wasn't there.
Mark again made his way to the store
owners and pleaded with them to tell him
where his wife was. But Jon said [music]
the same thing, leaving Mark more
confused than ever. So with no choice,
Mark left the store and called his
father-in-law, Jinger's dad, George,
telling him that Ginger had just
disappeared.
George, not thinking too much of it,
assured Mark that she might have gone to
a nearby store, and maybe Mark just
didn't notice her leaving. But after
hours had gone by and there was still no
sign of Ginger, that was when her dad
also began to worry. This was totally
unlike her. She would never leave just
like that. And remember, aside from her
wallet, which didn't even have a lot of
cash in it, her purse was still with
Mark in the car, so she couldn't have
just run away on a whim. Something must
have happened to her. And by now, both
George and Mark feared that they may
have to report Ginger as a missing
person. But they could never have
guessed that in just a few short hours,
Ginger would be found, just not the way
they had hoped.
All of George and Mark's doubts led them
back to Spycraft later that night. They
wanted to see the surveillance footage
of Ginger to try to track her movements
and see where she had gone. But when
Mark and George arrived at the store, it
was closed and Jon and Cheryl were
standing outside near a van and there
was a baby in Cheryl's arms, her and
John's baby. Mark and George approached
the couple and requested to just see the
footage. But Jon said that they were in
a rush, but that the two men could come
back after the weekend to see the
footage. And just like that, the couple,
Mark and George, parted ways. But
Jinger's disappearance nagged at them
like a shadow that wouldn't leave them
alone. By the following Monday, Ginger
had officially been reported missing to
the police. The detectives found
Ginger's disappearance very odd. And
even though at first they thought maybe
Ginger was a runaway, that theory soon
died down when Jinger's bank accounts
were checked. Nothing had been spent,
and the money was just sitting there
untouched. If Ginger had run away, she
would probably need money since she
didn't have a lot on her the day that
she was last seen. So, the police
started to make a list of suspects, and
Mark naturally was at the top of their
list. They wanted to rule Mark out as a
suspect since the first people the
police look into are usually spouses and
family members. Well, investigators had
a good reason to look into Mark because
they uncovered something. Ginger and
Mark's marriage was on the rocks. It was
revealed that Jinger had spent some days
at a hotel to distance herself from
Mark, possibly following an argument. It
was also odd to the investigators that
Mark didn't call the police right away
and instead called his father-in-law. If
Mark was that worried about Ginger,
you'd think he would have just reported
her missing right away, but he didn't.
Worse yet, a bizarre incident occurred
just days after Jinger's disappearance.
Mark's car suspiciously caught fire and
was burnt to a crisp. This was really
bizarre for the police to hear. The
police were now adamant that Mark was
hiding something and that the car
burning on its own was anything but
accidental. Investigators firmly
believed that Mark tried to destroy
evidence by lighting the car on fire. To
add to the suspicion, Mark was also MIA
following this incident. Well, once Mark
was found, not too long after, he was
ruthlessly investigated by the police,
but he stood his ground. He claimed he
had nothing to do with Jinder's
disappearance, and he was just as
worried about her as everyone else. But
speaking about the car accident, Mark
explained that on his way back home, his
car overheated and caught fire, which
caused Mark to exit the car and just get
away from the flames. At that point, the
fire was out of control, and Mark was
unable to extinguish it since he was in
the middle of the road with no help, so
he just left it there and went back home
on foot. Remember, cell phones weren't
really common place at this point yet.
So, it's not like he could have just
called 911 unless he found a pay phone.
So giving up and going home, well, not
the best choice, wouldn't have really
been that big of a red flag as we may
see it these days. But the burned car
was taken in as evidence and was tested
from top to bottom for anything
incriminating. But the police didn't
find anything either because the fire
had destroyed everything or maybe Mark
really had nothing to do with the
ginger's disappearance at all and all
this was just a bad coincidence. So the
police found nothing on Mark and he was
naturally free to go. But still, days
passed and there was no sign of Ginger,
and it was safe to say the police's
minds were going to some disturbing
places.
After striking Mark off the suspect
list, the next thing for the police to
do was to go to Spycraft, the place
where Ginger was last seen. They wanted
to look at the surveillance footage, but
to their surprise and annoyance, the
store owner, John, was in Phoenix,
Arizona at the time, managing his other
store. So without him, the police
couldn't really access the tapes. Well,
they still decided to look around. And
when they walked to the back of the
store where the bathroom was, they were
hit with that unmistakable pungent odor
of bleach. Eerily, there was also a
single but very small stain on the
bathroom wall. And the police collected
the sample and were waiting on Jon for
an explanation. Ginger was missing. She
was last seen inside the very store they
were standing in. And now there's a very
strong smell of bleach and a
questionable stain on the wall. What are
the odds? Well, the police got a hold of
John and inquired about the bleach and
the stain. Jon was quick to come to his
own defense and he claimed that his pet
dog had dirtied up the bathroom and he
had to use the bleach to get rid of the
awful smell. He further explained that
the stain on the wall belonged to the
dog, too. Well, the police couldn't do
much about the stain because it was too
small to be tested. To be fair, it was
also 1997, so DNA technology was nowhere
near as advanced and meticulous as it is
today. Well, the police further asked
Jon about Ginger, but he told the police
exactly what he had told Mark. Ginger
came into the store, bought the books
she needed, paid, and left. Jon also
claimed to have surveillance footage and
Jinger's purchase receipts, but when the
investigators asked Jon to provide them
with those two things, he couldn't. For
some reason, he was either lying or he'd
not kept a record of the store footage
or the receipts. Either way, it wasn't a
good look. Even though the police were
not convinced, and they sensed that
something was a miss, they really
couldn't do anything. There just wasn't
any evidence. I mean, literally nothing.
The police then looked into Jinger's
career as a performer. The police had a
theory that Jinger might have a stalker
and that she'd been targeted by someone
random and deranged. But when the
detectives looked further into this
theory, nothing came of it. And just
like that, a month passed and there was
no progress in Ginger's case. No one had
any leads, any information, or anything
useful that could lead the investigators
in the right direction. And things
[music] weren't looking good. Well, that
would soon change when several months
later, someone would come forward with
incriminating information about Ginger's
disappearance. And this would finally
lead to some answers about the missing
woman.
The person who came forward was a woman
by the name of Cheryl. Now, that name
should ring a bell. She was John
Flowers's wife. Well, ex-wife. The
couple had since been divorced, and
Cheryl came to the police with
information that could help solve
Ginger's cold case. When the police
asked why she didn't come forward with
this information months ago, she claimed
she was scared of her husband and wasn't
sure how he would react since she was
the one who discovered Ginger. But I'm
getting a little bit ahead of myself.
According to Cheryl, as soon as Jinger
walked into the store, Jon was burning
holes in the back of Jinger's head with
his creepy longing eyes. He then told
Cheryl to grab something from the back,
which wasn't unusual, as John barked
orders at everyone all the time. And
after a couple minutes, when Cheryl came
back, Jinger was nowhere to be seen.
Cheryl assumed that Jinger had purchased
her things and left. But that would be
far from the truth. Now, when a worried
Mark entered the store and inquired
about his wife, Cheryl honestly didn't
know where Ginger was. But after Mark
left, an uneasy Jon warned Cheryl not to
go into the back storage room. Now,
Cheryl was already on edge, but she went
into the back of the store anyway,
despite her nerves jumping up and down,
fearful at the thought of getting caught
by Jon. When she opened the door, she
barely bit back a scream as she saw a
lifeless ginger on the floor. As Cheryl
was backing away, she bumped into none
other than Jon. It was literally a scene
out of a horror movie. Can you imagine
how scared Cheryl must have been at that
exact moment? Jon then cornered Cheryl
and warned her to never breathe a word
about what she saw in front of anyone,
or else she and her baby wouldn't like
the consequences. According to Cheryl,
Jon told her what he had done to Ginger.
When Cheryl left to get what Jon wanted,
Jon immediately subdued Ginger from
behind and attacked her savagely until
tragically she had lost her life. But
Jon didn't tell Cheryl why he attacked
Ginger, which is even more
mind-boggling. Can you imagine how
Jinger must have been feeling getting
fatally attacked in a store from behind
by a stranger?
It is chilling. Cheryl also remembered
Jon cleaning up the back room with tons
of bleach alongside another employee.
And afterward, he loaded Ginger's body
in a van, the same van by which the
couple stood and talked to Mark and
George when they came looking for Ginger
later that evening after she'd gone
missing. Mark and George were mere feet
[music] away from Jinger's lifeless
body. And to make matters worse, Cheryl
knew where Mark's wife was, but she
couldn't [music] dare open her mouth in
front of her husband. Cheryl told the
police that she, Jon, and their baby
drove to Arizona, and Jon encased
Jinger's body in a concrete grave, which
he then buried in the desert.
Coincidentally, a month after Jinger's
disappearance, the police did find an
unidentified body in the desert. But it
was later revealed to not be Ginger. But
when Jon caught wind of this, he left
Cheryl and went on the run. [music] It
was actually Cheryl who led the
investigators to the place where
Jinger's body was buried. And sure
enough, understand there was concrete
and [music] encased in that concrete
were human remains. When the remains
were recovered, they were tested and
were ultimately identified as
20-year-old Ginger [music] Rios. With
Jinger's body now found, the police
could finally get a search warrant for
the spycraft store. And when they
searched the place, Jinger's DNA was
found in the back row. The police knew
that they had their guy. But there was
one problem. John Flowers was on the
run. And to everyone's surprise, John
wasn't even his real name. His real name
was Craig Lesley Jacobson. And boy, did
he have a laundry list of crimes behind
him.
So [music] Craig, aka John, was actually
a fugitive. He was wanted for burglary
and fraud, and he fled to Florida to
avoid getting caught. Afterward, Craig
changed his name to John Flowers,
married Cheryl, who I'm not sure was
aware of Craig's CDI past or not, and
then opened up four Spycraft stores in
the West, including the one in the Las
Vegas strip mall. [snorts] Several
people came forward and accused Craig of
targeting dark-haired women, and a young
man even claimed that Craig paid him to
take pictures of dark-haired women,
which is just disturbing.
Craig was soon arrested in LA in August
of 1997 after he got into a physical
altercation with a police officer, but
we don't really know what that was even
about. But I guess Craig or John or
whoever he was wasn't even good at
keeping a low profile because he was
soon extradited to Nevada and charged
with the Ginger's murder and he
confessed to taking Ginger's life. Craig
claimed that he suffered from
schizophrenia and was also paranoid, but
this could have just been his plan of
getting a lower sentence all along. See,
a psychologist came forward and said
that Craig had told people in prison
that he would quote plead insanity and
act crazy [music] to get off lightly.
The prosecution stressed that Craig was
mentally fit to stand trial and that he
was in fact faking his mental illness.
The prosecution was planning on going
for the death penalty, but they offered
a plea deal to Craig, which he quickly
accepted. Craig, as part of the plea
deal, plead guilty to Jinger's murder
and would pay her family approximately
$3,200 in restitution, as well as spend
life in prison with parole after 20
years. And this was exactly what Craig
received in the end. But there was more.
Remember the unidentified body that was
found just less than a mile away from
Jinger's body in the desert? Well, it
took the police several years to
identify the victim, but it was also a
young girl, and she was named Christina
Martinez. She was 15 at the time she
passed away. And is believed that Craig
was behind her attack as well. Christina
had gone missing after going to a local
laundromat on May 3rd, 1997. And she
lived in a group home that was
coincidentally right across the street
from the Spycraft store in Arizona.
Tragically, since Christina had a
turbulent past and a history of running
away before, no one reported her
missing, which is just heartbreaking.
This girl was out there buried in the
desert for months on end, and no one was
even looking for her. But in 2015, Craig
was released from prison in Nevada, and
he was extradited to Arizona to then be
tried for Christina's murder. But he
hasn't been sentenced for her murder as
of present. In 2016, he was deemed
incompetent to stand trial by a Maricopa
County Superior Court judge. But later,
that same judge ruled that he was indeed
competent and that he was faking mental
illness. Well, on September 21st of
2017, Maricopa County Superior Court
Judge Warren Granville granted a defense
motion for the evaluation of Craig's
competency to stand trial for
Christina's murder. But there haven't
been any updates so far, at least none
that have been announced publicly. We
only know that Craig is still in prison
and that he's taken the lives of more
young girls and women than he's letting
on, including another young girl named
Mary Stoddard in May of 97. And her body
hasn't even been found yet.
Ginger's passing was quite the blow to
her family. Craig sent apology letters
to Ginger's dad from behind prison
walls, saying that he was sorry for what
he made the family go through. Craig
confessed that he attached Ginger
because she apparently had snapped at
him in the store. Now, I'm sure dealing
with difficult customers is not what any
store worker wants to do. But do others
just go around murdering people? No. And
I'm not even sure if what Craig was
saying is true. He is a sick human who
targets young girls and women and he's a
serial killer for crying out loud. He
doesn't have a leg to stand on. And it
can only be assumed that nearly
everything he says, well, it's most
likely a lie. [music] Mark, who was
initially suspected of Jinger's
disappearance, was very emotional and
distraught in televised interviews. He
just wanted his wife back. They were on
the brink of starting their lives
together. And sure, their life wasn't
perfect, but he adored Jinger and all
that she was. Tragically, Jinger's mom,
Denise, lost her life to cancer on July
24th of 2014. George and his remaining
daughter, Daniela, were both naturally
torn up by losing Denise as well. But
they say that the one bit of peace they
found was understanding that [music] at
this point, at least Jinger and Denise
are both together in a land beyond.
Ginger had so much to look forward to in
her life. She wanted to own a house with
her husband, have kids, and watch them
grow up. But she didn't get to do
anything she planned. She didn't get to
have her own performance show. She
didn't get to make her debut as a dancer
or a singer because now she was just a
memory [music] in the hearts of her
loved ones who still go through
unimaginable grief when they think of
how their lives changed forever that
fateful day in April of 1997.
Breck Bedner wasn't taken by someone his
family never saw coming. His mother saw
it all. She heard the older voice in
Breck's gaming chat room. She watched
her 14-year-old son change. She took
away his devices. She warned all the
other parents. And she even called the
police and told them exactly what was
happening. Her son was being groomed
online. But the predator had another way
in. A secret phone, [music] a fake
fortune, a lie about dying, and one
invitation Breck thought was going to
change his life. and it led him straight
to the man [music] his mother had been
trying to save him from. Breck Bedner
was born in Michigan in the United
States. But when he was still very
young, the Bedner family moved to the UK
and settled in Suri. The reason for this
big move was because of his dad, Barry,
and his job. Barry was an oil trader and
a shipping consultant. So, his work
caused the family to move to different
places. Breck's mom, Lauren, was a
teaching assistant. Breck was the oldest
of four siblings, and his siblings were
actually triplets. The entire family was
also super religious and Breck was
always described as a smiling, happy kid
who was sociable, easygoing, and kind.
He was also very smart. He attended St.
Bead's school in Red Hill, Suri. And he
was a member of the 135th Squadron Air
Training Corps in Red Hill. He got good
grades in school and from a very young
age, his passion was anything computer
and techreated. So overall, Breck was a
well-rounded, great kid. He didn't
misbehave. He had a good relationship
with his family even though his parents
had divorced when he was young and he
had a bright future ahead of him. But as
he got older and developed more
interests, he also came across someone
who would become extremely significant
in today's case. And that person did not
enter his life in some dark alley or
some obviously dangerous place.
He came through a screen.
As I said before, Breck loved computers,
tech, gaming, and all that sort of
stuff. So, when he was in his early
teens, he was introduced to the world of
online gaming. Like a lot of kids who
discover online and interactive video
games, he loved it. He spent a lot of
time on these platforms, and these games
allowed him to interact with other
people, too. Now, they weren't all
strangers. In fact, most of the boys
that he was playing with he knew from
church. So, from the outside, this
didn't look especially dangerous. It
wasn't like he was secretly talking to
random adults in hidden chat rooms, at
least not at first. He spent a good
amount of time on these gaming and
online chat platforms, but it wasn't
like he was glued to the screen all day.
He still had a life. He was doing well
in school, and his mom, Lauren, knew
what he was doing most of the time. She
even knew that he talked to these boys
online, and there wasn't really any
secretive element to it. But then
someone new entered the chat. Now, to
give you some perspective, Breck and
most of his friends in the gaming chat
room were about 14 years old, but there
was another gamer in the group who was
older than the rest of them. His name
was Lewis Danes, and he was 18 at the
time. To everyone in the group,
including Breck, Lewis seemed like that
cool older brother figure. He was a
self-proclaimed millionaire. [music]
He told the boys stories about his
successes and helped them get access to
better games. [music] And by better, I
mean maturated games, those meant for
people 18 and older. And he seemed to
know everything there was to know about
the gaming world. And if you remember,
Breck loved anything that [music] had to
do with gaming, tech, and computers. So
naturally, he quickly took a liking to
Lewis. They had a common ground to bond
over, and it was only a matter of time
before the two got on like a house on
fire. To these boys, Lewis, he seemed
like a superstar. According to what
Lewis told them, he was from Essex and
he traveled to all different countries.
He owned multiple companies at the ripe
age of 18 and he worked for Secret
Services and had millions and millions
of dollars. Basically, Lewis claimed to
be living the dream. And to a group of
14-year-old boys, that kind of story is
fascinating. I mean, wouldn't it be?
Especially if you're young, you're
impressionable, and talking to someone
who acts like he has the keys to bigger,
cooler, more exciting things. But not
everyone believed Lewis. And if you're
already feeling suspicious, well, get in
line because Breck's mom, Lauren, she
felt the same way. But her fears and her
warnings fell on deaf ears. Breck was
smitten by this guy, and he had no idea
just how dangerous the internet can
really be.
At this point, Breck was spending about
5 to 6 hours a day on gaming and [music]
chat platforms, and Lauren knew most of
the people he was talking to. She
allowed Breck to game under certain
conditions. For example, he couldn't
close his bedroom door, and she needed
to know who he was talking to. And Breck
kept that promise for the most part. And
truth be told, the world is changing.
While it might sound insane for someone
to sit in their room staring at a TV for
5 or 6 hours a day, Bret was at least
hanging out with other kids his age. He
was still forming relationships,
bonding, the same stuff you and I used
to do as kids. [music] He was just doing
it inside. The relationships that these
kids build, they're often just as
strong. They're [music] just different.
And while Lauren would occasionally come
into Breck's room, check on him, and
even say hi to the boys whose voices she
recognized from church or school. But
during one of these checkups, she heard
a voice that she didn't recognize. It
was deeper and more serious, older. It
didn't sound like any of the boys from
church and didn't sound like a
14-year-old. And that voice belonged to
Lewis Dates. Right away, Lauren asked
Breck who this person was. From what she
could tell, Lewis appeared to be a
young, attractive guy, but Breck
shrugged it off and said he was just one
of their friends. Everything was fine.
Well, at first, Lauren had her
suspicions, but she didn't immediately
panic. Breck wasn't showing any major
changes yet. He wasn't lashing out. He
wasn't abandoning his routine. So she
decided to just watch things for a bit
and see what happened. But very soon
things did start to change. In mid 2013,
Laura noticed drastic changes in her
son. First, he stopped attending the Air
Training Corps, which he loved. This
wasn't just some casual activity that he
didn't care about. It was one of the
things he enjoyed most. And suddenly, he
completely lost interest. Then he
stopped going to church. Now, I'm not
saying that this kid was in church 24/7,
but he did go all the time, and his
friendship with Lewis started to deepen.
He started pulling away from the things
he used to care about. And this was a
major red flag for Lauren. And on top of
that, she noticed a drastic change in
his behavior and his demeanor as well.
Instead of being the polite, well-
behaved boy that she knew and she
raised, he started to rebel. He wouldn't
listen to his mom anymore. He would stay
cooped up in his room playing video
games. And now his bedroom door was
closed. [music] And that was the
dealbreaker for Lauren. Whenever
[snorts] Lauren went into Breck's room,
he wasn't warm or welcoming anymore. His
room was messy. His attitude was
different. And he was turning into
someone she barely recognized.
Now Lauren was really suspicious. She
felt like this behavior change had to be
connected to Breck's mysterious older
friend. And keep in mind, she knew
almost nothing about Lewis. She didn't
know exactly how old he was, what he
looked like, or where he lived. She knew
Bret's other gaming friends because they
were boys from church. She knew the ins
and outs of that specific group. But
Lewis was different. Something about
this mysterious older boy rubbed Lauren
the wrong way. And no matter how much
she tried to ask Bre about him, she just
got very little information. But Lauren
wasn't the only one who became
suspicious. The rest of Breck's friends
started to grow suspicious of Lewis,
too. There were times when the boys
asked Lewis for pictures for his social
media or to just turn on his camera
during a video chat. But guess who
always had an excuse? Lewis. He always
had a reason why he couldn't send
photos, why he couldn't turn his camera
on, [music] and why he didn't have
social media. He would use the Secret
Service excuse, the broken webcam
excuse, [music]
whatever excuse worked in that moment.
And eventually Breck's friends stopped
believing him. They started distancing
themselves from Lewis because luckily
for them, they saw through this [music]
weird facade. I mean, what teenager has
no social media, no pictures, and no
ability to ever turn on a camera,
especially one that's supposed to be a
millionaire? But Bre didn't see it.
[music] Tragically, he was already in
too deep. By then, he saw Lewis as a
best friend, as a buddy, as a mentor,
someone older and cooler who seemed to
choose him above everyone else. And that
was another thing the boys noticed.
Lewis seemed particularly interested on
Breck. He started picking Breck for
different activities and leaving the
rest of the boys out. The others thought
this was weird [music] and none of them
had ever met Lewis in real life before.
And Breck and the boys, well, they
obviously knew each other outside the
chat room. They'd physically met in
person several times. But Lewis, it was
like he didn't exist outside the
internet. And that was bizarre. Well,
eventually Lauren had one conversation
with Lewis. Her son was present in the
room when it happened, and that short
conversation told Lauren everything she
needed to know. [music] Lewis was
manipulative. He was coaching Lauren on
how to raise her own son. He was
essentially telling her to get off of
his back. This was another red flag. And
at that point, Lauren knew enough was
enough. She didn't care that Lewis and
Brett were buddies. She didn't care that
Brett saw Lewis as a mentor or older
brother figure because she knew that
wasn't what this was. This was entering
a very dark territory. So to protect Bre
from this mysterious online friend,
Lauren decided to take away all of his
technology. He was obviously not happy
about this, but a mom has to do what a
mom has to do. When your child's life
and future is in danger, there's no room
for but mom or that's unfair. There's
only time for get my son out of this
situation right now at all costs. Lauren
was an amazing mother through and
through. And eventually, she called the
authorities just to be safe. She clearly
told the police on the phone that she
felt her 14-year-old son was being
groomed by an older man online. And she
even gave the police the name of him,
Lewis Danes. But the police failed to
investigate early on. They never even
checked on who Lewis was. They didn't
think it was serious, but it very much
was.
After the conversation between Lauren
and Lewis, Breck's computer and
technology were all taken away. But what
Lauren did not know was that this wasn't
enough to cut off contact between Breck
and Lewis. They were still
communicating. But how? Well, Lewis
[music] had bought Bre and they kept in
touch that way. And Laura never found
out. [music] I seriously feel for Lauren
here because she was doing everything
right. She had suspicions, so she tried
probing Breck for more information. When
that failed, she spoke to the mystery
friend herself. And when that went
badly, she called the police. She even
held a meeting with the parents of the
other boys that Breck and Lewis knew,
and she brought everyone into [music]
the loop. And everyone agreed Lewis was
bad news. Everyone else had distanced
themselves from him. But Breck was still
in contact, completely unbeknownst to
Lauren, who was only trying to protect
her son from someone dangerous on the
internet. She thought that her son was
safe. She thought that she'd
successfully pulled him out of
Louiswis's influence by taking away his
computer. But she didn't know about that
secret phone. She also didn't know that
he was secretly recording conversations
Lauren was having with the other parents
and he was sending them to Lewis, giving
him updates, basically allowing Lewis to
carefully craft a narrative to convince
[music] him that his mother was being
ridiculous, dumb, and unreasonable.
Things that every teen already believes
in the first place. It's unbelievable,
and it shows just how much control Lewis
had over him by this point. Bre was
essentially acting like Louiswis's
little messenger, feeding him
information about what the adults were
saying. And if that isn't creepy, I
don't know what is. But after a couple
of days, supposedly without technology,
at least as far as his mom knew, Breck
started behaving normally again. He was
doing well in school. He was spending
time with his family. And things started
looking okay to Lauren. [music] This
prompted her to give him his belongings
back. But this time, she had ironclad
conditions. there would be no more
contact with Lewis and Lauren would
monitor everything he did. Surprisingly,
Breck agreed and he didn't put up a
fight. He didn't nag or rebel. He seemed
okay with the conditions. But now things
would [music] take a very tragic turn
because while Brett kept everything
clean and clear on the surface, we all
know he never stopped speaking to Louis.
On the outside, February of 2014 seemed
like a normal and even wonderful month.
Lauren saw her son gaining interest in
things other than his computer again. He
was enrolled in a Spanish exchange
program and he went on that trip
happily. [music]
She really thought that this whole
fiasco with Lewis had just been a speed
bump in their life. And now Lewis was
gone. Everything was back to normal. So
Breck spent a week in Spain and it was
amazing. Partly because Breck had met
someone. He had his first ever
girlfriend and he was so happy about it.
The pictures from the trip told the
story of a young boy finally coming out
of his shell and enjoying his first trip
away from home. Lauren remembered that
week like it was yesterday. There was no
sign of Lewis. Greck was just happily
living his life and stepping [music]
into a new chapter of it, his love life.
So after that trip was over, he was due
to stay with his dad and three siblings
for the weekend. And if you remember,
his parents were separated and the
triplets lived with their dad while
Breck lived with his mom. and he would
go to visit his dad and siblings every
once in a while. Even at the airport
when he landed, his dad and siblings
remembered him being [music] happy. He
didn't seem worried. They didn't seem on
edge. He was just typical Breck. Now, I
know I'm using the word normal a lot,
but that really is the best way to
describe this scene. Completely normal,
calm,
or at least that's how it looked because
Lewis had been in contact with him all
[music] along. And as soon as he landed
back in Siri after his trip, Lewis
dropped a huge bomb cell. Lewis told him
he had very little time to live. He
claimed he was sick and on the verge of
dying. He wanted to hand over his entire
multi-million pound estate to Breck, his
14-year-old online friend. Not siblings,
not extended family, and not actual
legal heirs, but a teenage boy he met
through gaming. Lewis still had a hold
on him. They were still secretly in
contact and he still managed to
manipulate him successfully, I might
add. Breck believed every word Lewis
said, so he asked his dad, Barry, if he
could go spend the night at a friend's
house. Now, this is a side note, but I'm
sure Lauren had filled Barry in on what
was happening with Brett and Lewis. But
their son never said he was going to see
Lewis. He just said he wanted to go
sleep over at a friend's house. Barry
thought nothing of it, and Barry allowed
him to go. To give you perspective, he
returned from Spain on February 15th and
he wanted to have a sleepover at his
friend's house, meaning Louiswis's, on
February 16th, just one day after his
trip. This was all happening with rapid
speed. Breuin was excited to see Lewis
for that first time. It would be the
first time they ever met in person. And
in his mind, his cool older friend, his
idol, was about to hand over his entire
estate to him. And what teenager
wouldn't be excited if those were the
stakes? But nothing was what it seemed.
And tragically, by the time Breck
realized that,
it was too late. A day later, on
February 17th of 2014, police received a
calm but chilling phone call from a
young man. He told the operator he'd
gotten into an altercation with his
friend, and he was the only one that
survived. And if you haven't put the
pieces together by now, that caller was
Louisis Dates. And his friend was Breck.
The same boy he had begged to come meet
him. The same boy he promised a fortune
to. The same boy who believed he was
walking into a life-changing opportunity
with a friend. [music]
But instead,
Bre had walked into a trap. One of the
most chilling parts about that 911 call
was Louis's demeanor. He was calm,
unemotional, collected. He sounded
almost like he was explaining a computer
program step by step. And even more
bizarre, while describing what happened,
Lewis specifically demanded the operator
not interrupt him. This man was
confessing to murder and somehow had the
mental clarity to calmly but directly
ask the operator to not interrupt him.
His supposed best friend had just lost
his life by his hand. Police were sent
to the scene of the crime immediately.
And as I mentioned a moment ago, this
all happened incredibly quickly. There
was no buildup. There was nothing out of
the ordinary. As far as Brett's father
knew, he went over to a friend's house
for the evening. But now, just hours
later, his son lost his life. As the
officers made their way to the apartment
where the crime unfolded, they quickly
found Breck. As described in the phone
call, he was unresponsive and
heartbreakingly he could not be revived.
And there were signs of an obvious
struggle. There were trash bags filled
with clothes inside the apartment. There
were hard drives submerged in water. And
there was evidence of a cleanup. And
then the police found the murder weapon.
Lewis Danes was taken to the police
station and charged with the murder of
Breick Batner. Now, Lewis had claimed
that there had been some sort of
altercation, but police were not buying
this one bit. And if you're wondering
why, well, the evidence inside that
apartment started answering that
question. While police were going
through the scene and all the heaps of
evidence, they found pieces of duct
tape. [music] And when reconstructed,
the tape appeared to resemble
restraints.
That did not fit the supposed
self-defense story that Lewis was trying
to push. and instead it suggested Breck
had been overpowered and restrained by
Lewis before he was attacked. And there
was also DNA evidence.
Well, I'm not really going to get into
where they found the DNA, but it
belonged to Lewis and it was found on
Breick's body. The clothes in the trash
bags, the signs of a struggle, the
cleanup, the damaged hard drives, the
DNA, and the overall scene were eerie
and disturbing. Brick was helpless in
that apartment. This was not
self-defense. It was cold, calculated
murder after Lewis had taken exactly
what he wanted from Breck, who only
thought he was coming to visit his best
friend. Turns out Lewis Daines was
actually a 19-year-old young man from
Essex. And no, he was not a
multi-millionaire. He was not a secret
service agent. He was not a successful
businessman with some fortune to hand
over. He was an unemployed online
predator. But are we even surprised by
this? Lewis was described by the people
that knew him as reclusive and odd. His
parents had separated and he'd spent
some time in the foster care system
before going to live with his
grandparents at their apartment. We
don't know exactly when Lewis started
targeting boys online. But what we do
know is that Breck was not the first.
Lewis had another potential target
before Breck, a 13-year-old boy from the
United States who was also starruck by
Lewis and his so-called achievements.
Lewis managed to manipulate this boy,
too, even trying to force him to come
meet him in the UK. Fortunately, that
boy's parents refused. They were not
about to let their son travel overseas
to meet a stranger he'd never even met
before in person. Obviously, what parent
would? So, when that plan failed, Lewis
found Breck and he picked up right where
he left off. But this time, things ended
in the worst possible way. The news of
Breck's death reached his [music]
parents, siblings, and friends, and they
were I mean, I don't even know. It can't
be described. Lauren, for one, couldn't
be consoled. She tried so hard to
protect her son from the dangers of the
world. She saw the warning signs. She
confronted them. She warned others. And
she even called the police. And still,
[music]
Lewis found a way in. It was tragic
beyond comprehension. And in the end,
Lewis Dains pleaded guilty to the
charges against him. Even though he
initially seemed to be prepared to go
with a not-uilty plea and stick to his
watered down self-defense story, but by
now it seems obvious that Lewis needed
to have the upper hand in every
situation. Everyone was shocked because
not long before this, Lewis had been
clinging to that self-defense story. But
now, suddenly, he just pleaded guilty.
And it felt like one final manipulation
tactic, one last way to control the
narrative before the sentencing [music]
so that the truth never fully had to
come out. Even though we don't know the
full extent of what happened to Bret
that day, it's believed that Lewis lured
him there under the false pretenses. The
two spent a few hours in Louiswis's
apartment. Then something escalated.
It's unclear exactly what happened or
how it unfolded, but Lewis overpowered
Breck and a struggle ensued. What he did
to this young man before taking his
life,
it added an even darker layer and more
disturbing layer to this case. And it
ended with a bright young boy's family
being fractured forever.
But next came his sentencing. [music]
After Lewis's guilty plea, he was handed
a life sentence with a minimum of 25
years behind bars. I think we can all
agree that with any luck, this man will
rot behind those prison walls for the
rest of his days. And it's safe to say
his prison stay will not be pleasant.
I've heard most prisoners don't take too
kindly to predators. What happened to
Breck was heartbreaking, and his family
is still reeling from that painful loss,
but they've also used their grief to try
to protect other children from online
predators. The truth is, the police
failed Breck and his family badly.
Lauren had already told them about an
obvious grooming situation. They didn't
even look into it. She did everything
she could within her power, but she
still lost her son. A boy who should
have had so many more happy years to
live. And all because he crossed paths
with a dangerous and twisted individual
who knew exactly how to exploit
impressionable teens. In the aftermath,
Lauren and Barry established the Breck
Foundation, and they now stress the
importance of parents having these
conversations with their children. They
advocate for safer online spaces and
warn about the dangers of online
predators that are hiding in plain
sight. All Lauren wants is to save
children and their parents from the same
tragedy. Because every child counts. If
they spend the rest of their lives
preaching this lesson to children and
they only manage to change the mind of
one, then their job was well worth it.
In the age of the internet, [music] it
is scarily easy for the wrong people to
say the right things, to build trust, to
isolate victims, and hide behind a
screen until it's too late. Ultimately,
it's up to all of us to use this
resource responsibly and teach young
people about being wary of people who
sound too good to be true. Now, I say
this in every case like this, and I'll
continue to say it each and every time.
When you give your kids access to the
internet, you're giving the internet
access to your kids. And we both know
the sorts of things and the sorts of
people that are on the internet. I just
hope Brex family is doing okay. And I
hope in some small way, [music] the
mission to help these children across
the globe is not only successful,
but may help to ease their pain little
by little and day by day.
Sarah Yarro made one small mistake that
morning. She thought she was late. She
rushed out the door in her drill team
uniform, rollers still in her hair, and
drove to school almost an hour early.
But the real problem wasn't that she was
late. She was alone. A little while
later, two boys taking a shortcut saw
something in the bushes. Then they
looked closer. And at first they thought
they were staring at a mannequin lying
on the frozen ground. But mannequins
[music]
don't have red hair, and mannequins
don't wear hair rollers. And when the
boys looked back up, a man was sitting
in his car watching them. For more than
30 years, no one knew his name. But the
investigators finally found out who he
was. The most disturbing part wasn't
what he did to Sarah. No, it was his
true identity. And it only made things
worse. Sarah Yarborough was a
16-year-old high school student who'd
been born in Portland, Oregon. But by
the time this case took place, her
family was living in Federal Way,
Washington. They'd moved there with
Sarah when she was only 8 years old. And
in many ways, Federal Way had become the
place where she was growing into the
person that everyone around her loved so
deeply. Sarah had two younger brothers,
and at the time, she was attending
Federal Way High School. She was bright,
responsible, and curious. She loved
math, science, and art. And she was also
part of the high school drill team and
dance club. She had the kind of busy
teenage life that seems ordinary to the
outside, but means everything to the
people who are living in it. [music]
Practices, friends, family, school
commitments, and the feeling that life
is just beginning. Her mother, Laura,
described Sarah as the highlight of her
life. [music] and her friends said her
personality matched her vibrant red
hair. Fiery, vibrant, and almost
impossible not to notice. She was
friendly, she was sociable, she was
energetic, and according to her family,
she made friends with nearly anyone. But
as we've come to realize, in true crime
cases, this trait is often true for
people who become victims. But Sarah was
not only outgoing, she was also deeply
protective of the people she loved,
especially her younger brothers. She
helped them with homework, looked after
them, and shared a bond with them that
her family would later describe as
incredibly close. And that detail
matters because the more you understand
who Sarah was, the more devastating this
case becomes. She was responsible for
her age. She was helpful, and she was
not the kind of teenager who would
always be pushing limits or trying to
disappear from her parents' view. She
was a normal 16-year-old girl with
school, friends, family, and a future in
front of her. And then one cold December
morning, all of that ended just yards
away from [music] a place where she
should have been safe.
The day before everything happened was a
Friday, December 13th, 1991. And yes, it
was Friday the 13th, but strangely
enough, that was not the actual day that
everything went wrong. For Sarah, that
Friday passed like any other. The Arbor
family had plans to leave town for the
weekend and travel to Ocean Shores for
her brother's soccer game. Now, Ocean
Shores was about 2 hours away from
Federal Way, and Sarah was supposed to
go with them, but she had an important
drill competition the next day, and she
didn't want to miss it. Her mother was
hesitant to leave her 16-year-old
daughter behind, but Sarah had given her
parents every reason to trust her. She
was responsible, wasn't planning the
party, and hadn't really been getting
into any trouble. She simply wanted to
keep a school commitment. So, her
parents agreed, but only on one
condition. A friend had to stay with her
overnight. It was the kind of rule that
just made sense. Sarah would not be
completely alone. Her parents could
still go to the soccer game, and
everyone had a plan that felt safe. To
Sarah, that probably felt like the
perfect arrangement. She was going to
stay home, go to her competition, spend
the night with a friend, and so one of
her friends came over with an overnight
bag. And the two girls went to a school
basketball game. And afterward, they
stopped for snacks and went to the
house, watched TV, and went to [music]
bed. Nothing about that night seemed
dangerous. There was no warning sign, no
strange call, no decision that seemed
reckless in that moment. Nothing
suggested that Sarah was about to cross
paths with someone who would change the
rest of her family's life. The next
morning, December 14th, Sarah woke up
and believed she was running late. Now,
it's not clear if she misread the time
or simply panicked when she woke up, but
she rushed to get ready. She put on her
drill team uniform, left her rollers in
her hair, and said goodbye to her friend
and just got into her car and drove
straight to Federal Way High School. The
drill team was supposed to board a bus
from the high school and head to Wanita
High School in Kirkland for that
competition, but Sarah would never
[music] make it on that bus. And in
reality, she wasn't late at all. The
team was not supposed to meet until
around 9:00 a.m. But Sarah arrived
closer to 8:00. That meant that she had
almost an hour to wait at the school
alone on a cold Saturday morning when
very few people were around. And that
empty hour is where everything changed.
Sarah was not the only teenager awake
and out and about that morning. Two
other boys, 13-year-old Drew Miller and
his friend Adam, had spent the night at
Drew's house. And after breakfast, they
decided to go skateboarding near a
grocery store close to Federal Way High
School. And to get there, they took a
shortcut. They climbed over a fence,
followed a trail that passed near the
school, and well, it was December, so it
was pretty cold outside. There were
puddles frozen all along this trail, and
the path was lined with these thick
bushes. There were no crowds, no
teachers, no parents dropping kids off
cuz it's Saturday, and no real reason
for anyone to be hiding there. The boys
were just being kids, walking through
this frozen path, hearing the ice and
snow crunch under their feet, when Adam
suddenly saw something that made him
stop. A man was coming out of the
bushes. At first, that alone did not
seem like proof of anything. The boys
thought maybe he had been hiding there
to smoke or do something that he didn't
want anyone to see. It was strange, but
not automatically terrifying. But still,
something about it felt off. The man
walked ahead of them towards his car,
and as the boys passed the place where
he'd come out of the bushes, they looked
behind the brush. That was when they saw
what they thought was a mannequin. It
was lying on the cold ground and it
looked real, but in their minds they
didn't want to accept that it could be
real. And then they noticed the hair.
Mannequins don't have red hair and they
don't have rollers in their hair. And
that's when the boys understood they
were not looking at a mannequin at all.
They were looking at a young girl
unresponsive on the ground. Their
ordinary mourning turned into something
horrifying in one single second. And
when they looked back towards the man
they had just seen coming from the
bushes, he was now sitting in his car
watching them. The boys froze. They were
confused, terrified, and too young to
fully even process what they had just
walked into. And then Instinct took
over. They turned around and ran as fast
as they could back to Drew's house
because they needed the police. And they
had every reason to wonder if they were
in danger, too. But thankfully, they
made it home safely. And Drew's parents
were told about what they had seen. and
police and emergency services were
called and they were there within
minutes. And that quiet shortcut near
that school was now filled with
officers, paramedics, and flashing
lights. When first responders first
arrived, they found exactly what the
boys described, a young girl with red
hair wearing a Federal Way High School
drill team uniform lying on the cold
ground. It was Sarah Yarro. She'd left
that morning for a competition, but she
never even made it out of the school
parking area. Investigators searched the
scene and soon enough they found her car
abandoned 100 yards away from where her
body had been discovered. It was clear
Sarah had driven herself to the school,
but what happened after that was much
harder to understand. Inside her car,
nothing looked chaotic. There were no
obvious signs of a major struggle. Her
belongings were all still there, and
even a pack of orange juice was just
sitting there undisturbed on the front
seat. That detail is eerie because it
makes the scene feel suspended in time
as though Sarah simply walked away for
just a moment and she was supposed to
come right back. That told investigators
something important and also disturbing.
Whatever happened to Sarah may not have
started with some violent ambush inside
the car. It was possible that the
attacker approached her, spoke to her,
and somehow convinced her to get out and
walk towards that isolated area where
she was later found. And because Sarah
was known as someone who was kind and
willing to help, investigators wondered
if that kindness had been used against
her. Maybe this person asked her for
help. Maybe this person created a
problem. And maybe they said just enough
to get this responsible teenage girl out
of her car. And if they did, then
Sarah's last act of ordinary kindness
may have been the very thing that put
her in danger. However it happened,
Sarah ended up alone with someone who
had no business being near her. DNA was
recovered from her body, and that did
give investigators hope. But in 1991,
having DNA did not mean what it means
today. They had a profile, but no match.
They had evidence, but no name. So, for
the moment, the only people who had seen
the person responsible were the two
shaken boys who'd stumbled into the
aftermath by accident.
Police knew that foul play was involved
from the very beginning and their
attention centered on the man that drew
an Adamant scene coming out of those
bushes. The boys were the only witnesses
in the case, so investigators worked
with them to create a composite sketch.
That sketch was shared across the area
on the news and anywhere police thought
might bring in a lead. But despite that
attention, [music] the case did not
break open. Tips came in. Investigators
followed them. People called with names,
theories, and other possible sightings.
But one by one, the leads either fell
apart or went nowhere. Over time, the
call slowed down. The investigation
cooled, and the question that mattered
the most remained. Who killed Sarah
Yarborough? In June of 1993, about a
year and a half after Sarah had been
killed, a memorial bench was placed in
the Federal Way High School courtyard in
her honor. It included pieces of Sarah's
life. Images of her dog, her ballet
shoes, books, and her favorite motto,
carpy diam. Graduation came and went
without her. Her friends moved forward,
but with an empty space where Sarah
should have been. She did not get to
accept her diploma. She didn't go to
college. She didn't get to chase the
dreams that she used to talk about.
Whether that meant becoming an engineer
one day or maybe a museum curator the
next. For her family, time didn't move
the same way that it moved for everyone
else. Life continued, but Sarah was
always missing from it. There are
families who lose someone and then they
slowly began to learn to carry that
grief. But in Sarah's case, grief came
with a second wound. The person who did
this was still unnamed. Her brothers
grew up without the sister who protected
them. Her parents lived with that kind
of guilt that no parent should have to
carry, replaying the decision to leave
her home alone that weekend and
wondering what might have happened if
one small detail had changed. Meanwhile,
the case remained open, but the truth
seemed farther away with every passing
year. Investigators still had the DNA.
They still had the boy's description,
but neither one could give the family
what they needed the most, a face, a
name, and an arrest. But then time did
something unsuspected. It gave
investigators a tool they had not even
thought of in 1991. DNA technology
advanced and cold cases that once seemed
impossible now looked different.
Evidence had been sitting for years and
it could now be tested in new ways.
Profiles that had no match could now be
compared through different methods that
didn't even exist when Sarah was killed.
And eventually Sarah's case became one
of the cases that would help prove just
how powerful those methods could be. It
would not be quick and it would not
erase the decades Sarah's family had
already lost, but it gave investigators
a path forward [music] where every other
path had gone cold.
Years after Sarah's murder,
investigators turned to forensic genetic
genealogy. The basic idea is that an
unknown DNA sample can be compared to
public DNA databases and family trees.
Not necessarily to find the suspect
directly, but to find relatives. [music]
And from there, investigators can work
backward and forward through the family
until they find a person that starts to
come into focus. At the time, this
approach was still new and
controversial. Some people in law
enforcement were skeptical. Others
wondered whether it would actually hold
up or whether it would waste more time
in cases that had already gone cold. But
in cases like Sarah's, where police had
DNA but no match, even a distant family
connection could be the first real
movement in years. But Sarah's case
needed something new. The DNA profile
was compared through genealological
research and eventually a surname
emerged. Fuller. The name stunned people
in the Arbor family because there was a
Fuller already connected to them. Bill
Fuller was a family friend. He'd
supported the family after Sarah's death
and had even helped build the memorial
bench at the school. So, at first, the
discovery felt impossible. Was someone
close to the family connected to Sarah's
murder? Well, the answer was
complicated. Bill Fuller did not match
the description of the man seen by Drew
and Adam. He was older. He had no
apparent reason to hurt Sarah. And when
he voluntarily gave his DNA, it didn't
match the evidence from the crime scene.
[music]
But the genealogy work suggested that
Bill and the killer shared the same
paternal family line. In other words,
[music] we're not looking at Bill Fuller
himself. They were looking at someone in
his extended family. And that narrowed
down the search, but it did not [music]
end it. More years passed and more
testing was done. More family lines were
examined and investigators kept working
the case until 2019 when the suspect
pool was narrowed down to two brothers.
One brother was ruled out because his
DNA had already been in the criminal
database and it didn't match the
killer's profile. And that left one man,
Patrick Leon Nicholas. At the time of
his arrest, Patrick was 55 years old.
Police began watching it because they
needed one thing to be sure, his DNA.
See, Patrick was a smoker. and
investigators eventually collected
discarded cigarette butts from him. They
also obtained a used napkin. Those items
were enough to test and when the results
came back, they matched the DNA from
Sarah's case. After nearly three
decades, investigators [music]
finally had the name they had been
chasing. The Fuller surname had pointed
them towards the right family line. And
the reason that Patrick's last name had
been different from that of his
grandfather is because he was adopted.
Once that piece made sense, the
genealogy work locked into place. And
what made the moment even more chilling
was that Patrick bore a striking
resemblance to the composite sketch that
Drew and Adam had helped create all
those years earlier. Those boys had only
been 13 when they saw them in near the
bushes. But what they remembered
mattered. [music]
Their account had helped preserve the
face of a suspect long before science
could help finally put a name to him.
But the most disturbing discovery
[music] was not just that Patrick
matched the evidence. It was that the
investigators learned about this man's
past. And Patrick had a history of
violence against women. All the way back
in 1983, years before Sarah's murder, a
woman named Anne was sitting in her car
near the Columbia River when Patrick,
who was just 19 at the time, approached
her and made small talk at first. But
when she tried to leave, he threatened
her with a weapon and forced her towards
an isolated area near the river. Now,
thankfully, Anne escaped by jumping into
the water to get away. But Patrick tried
to flee and police caught up to him
before he could disappear. And once they
looked closer, they learned this was not
his first sign of violence. His record
included serious crimes from back when
he was a juvenile. His pattern was
already there. [music]
He would approach a woman, use a weapon
to fear or control her, and then force
her towards isolation. That's what makes
his history so important in Sarah's
case. This was not a man who had never
shown any warning signs. This man was
clearly a repeated offender. He pleaded
guilty in Anne's case, and at her
request, he received the maximum
sentence, 10 years. But he didn't serve
10 years. He was released after just
four. That detail is crushing in
hindsight because if Patrick had served
his full sentence, he would have still
been in prison when Sarah Yarborough was
killed. But instead, he was free. And
not long after Sarah's murder, [music]
his name surfaced again. In 1993,
Patrick was convicted in a case
involving his six-year-old stepdaughter.
[music] The charges were eventually
reduced to gross misdemeanor, and once
again, the sentence was shockingly
lenient. And even after all that, his
DNA was not entered into a criminal
database in a way that would have helped
Sarah's case be solved earlier. That is
one of the most frustrating parts of
this story. Investigators had DNA from
Sarah's case. They had a witness sketch.
They had a man with a violent history,
but because the right connection was
never made, Sarah's family waited for
almost 30 years for an answer.
Patrick Nicholas finally went to trial
for Sarah Yarro's murder in April of
2023. By then, more than 31 years had
passed since Sarah had driven to school
in her drill uniform and [music] never
came home. The prosecution argued that
Patrick saw Sarah alone that morning and
targeted her. She was a young girl
sitting by herself near a school with
almost no one else around. Investigators
believed he lured her out of her car and
into the most isolated area under some
kind of pretense, possibly asking for
help. And Sarah's kindness may have been
the very thing that he'd been used to
get close to her. And the defense tried
to challenge the case in several ways.
They questioned the use of forensic
genealogy, especially because the
technology had been used early in the
development. They also argued that
Patrick was not necessarily the man that
Drew and Adam saw near those bushes,
even though his appearance strongly
resembled the sketch created after the
murder. The trial lasted a little over 2
weeks. For Sarah's family, those weeks
were the end of a wait that lasted
longer than Sarah herself had even been
alive. Her loved ones have been through
memorials, anniversaries, birthdays,
graduation day, and decades of ordinary
life continuing [music] without her.
every year of grief, every unanswered
question, and every false lead, and even
every hope that rose and fell, [music]
all of it now came down to the jury. And
when the verdict came back, Patrick
was found not guilty of premeditated
first-degree murder. But he was found
guilty of first-degree murder committed
during the commission of attempted
assault and seconddegree murder during
the commission of indecent liberties.
The defense asked for a lighter sentence
of around 20 years, but the state pushed
for 45 or more. And in the end, Patrick
was sentenced to 45 years in prison,
meaning he will almost certainly spend
the rest of his life behind bars. For
Drew Miller, who is now in his 40s, the
sentencing brought relief. He'd been one
of the boys who found Sarah that
morning, one of the only witnesses to
the man leaving the bushes, and one of
the only people who carried that memory
for decades. For the Yarborough family,
justice had finally arrived, but it
arrived painfully late. [music] Sarah
was still gone. Her parents still lost
their daughter. Her brothers still lost
the sister who had loved and protected
them. Her friends still lost the fiery
red-haired girl who should have grown up
with them. And what makes this case so
haunting is not just the brutality of
what had happened. It's the ordinary
morning. Sarah was stolen from the
school parking lot, the drill uniform,
the rollers in her hair, the
competition. She never reached. Sarah
Yarborough was doing what a responsible
teenage girl was supposed to do. And for
more than 30 years, the man who took her
life walked around with a [music] name
no one knew. These sorts of cases are
some of the most haunting. Sarah wasn't
out drinking with friends. She wasn't
out asking for trouble. She wasn't
dating someone her parents had warned
her about a dozen times. She was just
doing her best to live a quiet,
productive life. And still, somehow, she
got taken away. But the most disturbing
part of all is that [music] this story
is nothing new. It's a tale as old as
time. You can think all the way back to
the times of Cain and Abel 6,000 years
ago. Abel wasn't murdered because he was
doing something wrong. He was killed
because he was doing something right.
Evil always finds a way. Sarah's story
is not a warning that she did something
wrong. It's a reminder that tragedy is
not always explainable. It's not always
fair and it's not always tied to
someone's choices. Sometimes evil finds
the innocent because our world is
critically broken and because wicked
people continue to choose darkness.
Most routines feel safe because nothing
ever happens. Same path, same time, same
park, same run. For Karina Vrono, her
daily jog routine was something she
usually shared with her father. But on
August 2nd of 2016, Karina went alone.
She told her family she'd be right back,
but hours passed and her phone kept
ringing. And by 11:00 that night, her
father walked into the park looking for
his daughter and found her lying
lifeless just feet off the trail. What
happened to Karina looked random, but as
police started digging, they realized
that the man they were searching for may
not have been a mystery at all. He may
have been a warning no one took
seriously. It was August 2nd of 2016,
and Karina wanted to go for a postwork
run in Spring Creek Park. [music] This
was normal for her. The place wasn't
foreign to her or her dad. If you
remember, Karina and her dad, Phil,
would jog together almost every single
day. Karina was active and she jogged
pretty much her whole life. But on this
day, Karina was not accompanied by her
dad. See, Phil was suffering from
extreme back pain and he wanted to take
it slow that day. So, Karina decided to
just go on the run on her own. Phil
wasn't too comfortable letting her go on
her own, but she waved off the concerns
and told her family she'd be right back.
She got dressed in her running clothes
and she took off. Her jog wasn't super
long. It was decent. But sometime later,
her parents got a little worried because
it had now been hours and Karina hadn't
come back. This was very much unlike
her. As far as her parents remembered,
Karina didn't mention having any plans
after that run. So, where was she? Well,
Phil and Kathy tried calling her, and
that was when worry seeped deeper and
deeper into their hearts. Karina wasn't
picking up her phone. She had her phone
with her. She always did on her daily
runs and jog, but now she wasn't picking
up. and too much time had passed, too
much for Phil and Cathy's liking. So,
they decided to reach out to their
neighbor, who happened to be a New York
Police Department police chief. And that
was when a ground search got underway.
Now, this may feel like a bit of a
sudden escalation. I mean, she'd only
been gone a few hours. Jumping right
into a missing person case so quickly
sounds like a bit much, but the thing
is, Karina just wasn't the type of
person to do this sort of thing. See,
she was raised in a close-knit family in
Queens that seemed kind of to revolve
around each other. Her father, Philip,
or Phil, as most people knew him, was a
retired New York City firefighter who
also worked on the Twin Towers during
the September 11th attacks. Her mother,
Kathy, helped raise her alongside her
siblings. And by all accounts, the
Vronos were a small but incredibly tight
family. Karina herself was just under 5t
tall, but she was bold, energetic, and
hard to miss, and the kind of person
that typically left an impression. Now,
two of her biggest passions were working
with children and running. And she
studied speech pathology at St. John's
University, eventually working with
autistic children in Manhattan. She was
also a creative, an aspiring writer, and
even starred in a short film that she'd
helped write in 2013. But running was
something she loved a lot. It was kind
of a bonding ritual between her and her
father. Most days the two would jog
together through Spring Creek Park and
it was a routine that became a
consistent part of their daily lives,
something they could depend on. But one
day that familiar path that she'd taken
countless times before would become the
place where everything changed. Because
after alerting their neighbor, the
police chief, about Karina not returning
home for several hours, well, countless
people gathered from the neighborhood
and started searching for her. And I
don't know if I mentioned this, but
Spring Creek Park, it's hardly a block
away from Karina's home. So, the
searchers decided to also check the
route that Karina usually took to get to
the park. Everyone was worried about
her, and the search carried on for
hours. At some point around 11:00 p.m.
at night, Phil thought to check a path
that was right off their usual walking
trail. But this would be a decision that
in some ways he would regret for the
rest of his life because tragically he
would find something he could never
unsee.
15 or so feet off the walking and
jogging trail in Spring Creek Park, Phil
saw a dark figure on the ground. And it
didn't take him long to realize that
he'd found Karina. Phil himself had to
be the one to discover the body of his
daughter. Phil was immediately pulled
away from the scene and he was
understandably in disbelief, wanting
nothing more than to go over to his
daughter and just hold her. He was
inconsolable.
The police officers taped off the scene
and they got to work. Because this
peaceful trail was now a crime scene,
attack had been incredibly violent.
Police were in total disbelief. She had
injuries all over her body, which
suggested she put up a great fight
against the asalent. She was trying
everything in her power to save herself,
but she was unsuccessful. Unfortunately,
it looked like there was a perverse
motive behind the crime, too, which only
added another painful facet to this
already tragic case. Forensic experts
took over the scene as well, and they
managed to find a significant amount of
DNA evidence on Karina and nearby, too.
Her phone was also found at some
distance away, and it was tossed a few
feet from her body in a patch of weeds.
But the disturbing thing was she was
murdered by the asalent's bare hands.
The evidence also suggested she tried to
stop the onslaught as much as she could
during that time, but was relatively
quickly overpowered. It's believed that
she was grabbed while she was on the
trail and then dragged out of sight. But
the entire time she fought with
everything in her. But the thing is, no
one knew exactly how this had happened,
who' done it, or [music] more
importantly, why. The most devastating
part of this case was the fact that
Karina was in a familiar place. Sure,
she was alone and not with her dad as
she always was, but she was targeted in
broad daylight. Her family needed
justice for their daughter more than
anything else. In a sense, after this
day, getting justice for her, it became
their new life's purpose, and they would
not sleep until this animal paid for
what he had done. But the police could
never have guessed that the man
responsible
was right under their noses the entire
time.
>> [music]
>> At the beginning of the investigation,
the police had no idea if this was a
random incident or if it was the doing
of someone who knew Karina. Honestly, it
could have gone either way. This was a
place that Karina frequented. She was
alone. So, did someone know that she'd
be going out jogging alone that day and
decide to act? Or was it some actual
cruel crossing of fate and someone just
randomly decided to spill violence in
that park that day? Well, the police
started their investigation from the
ground up. They decided to talk to all
of the people that Karina knew, her
friends, close people, any acquaintances
at work, literally anyone. The police
wanted to clear all possible people
before they could move on to the next
step. And they talked to Karina's
friends, and they did divulge that a
male coworker was extremely interested
in her, but she did not reciprocate his
advances. And he didn't take it all that
well. So, the police confirmed this
co-orker's alibi, and it was confirmed,
well, he had nothing to do with Karina's
murder. He was at work at the time of
the crime, and when he received the
news, he seemed genuinely shocked. So,
this coworker was struck off the list of
people to question. A reward of $10,000
was also put up for any credible
information leading to progress in the
case. Phil and Kathy were making appeal
after appeal in the media in the
meantime, trying to keep Karina's case
afloat in the news. This was really the
only way to keep as many eyes on the
case as possible and hopefully jog
someone's memory on if they saw
something out of the ordinary on the day
that Karina was attacked. In the
meantime, Karina's funeral was held and
he was attended by hundreds of people.
In a strange but heartwarming way,
Karina's death brought the community
closer than ever. People who'd never
even met her, attended her funeral, and
were seen weeping. Not because they'd
lost some dear friend, but out of
genuine hurt for her surviving family
and the disturbing realization that
tragedy can strike anywhere, even in
your own community. And it hardly ever
gives a warning. At this point, less
than a week had passed since Karina was
attacked on her jog, and the NYPD was
contacted by someone, and it was
actually the Massachusetts State Police
Department. It was kind of weird, but
when the NYPD heard what the
Massachusetts police had to say, they
were definitely interested. See, miles
and miles away from New York, another
woman in Massachusetts was fatally
attacked during a run as well. And her
name was Vanessa Marco or Marquott. She
was 27 and she was a Google accounts
manager. Now, I actually covered her
case a little over a year ago, so check
that one out if you're interested in
learning more. But the similarities
between Karina and Vanessa's attacks
were really striking. Both women were
targeted near their homes in broad
daylight while they were on a jog. So
both the New York and Massachusetts
police were dreading the same thing.
Were they looking at a serial killer who
carried out these crimes across state
lines? Well, both police departments
shared the information they had,
including the DNA samples obtained from
both of the women. But it wasn't a
match. Now, this was devastating for the
police. I mean, it was great that there
wasn't some serial killer on the loose,
but they thought that they were finally
close to catching this asalent, but one
test threw it back to square one with no
leads, no answers, and no progress. But
thankfully, it wouldn't be much longer
before police were catching on to
someone. And in August of that year,
they reached their first breakthrough.
So, on the day Karina was attacked,
there was a utility worker in the
vicinity of the weed patch where her
phone was later recovered. It was there
that the co-orker saw a man in a wool
cap making a run for it on the road. And
according to the worker, the guy just
looked suspicious. I mean, first of all,
he had no business being there in such a
relatively remote area of the park. And
second of all, he was wearing this thick
wool cap in the middle of summer, which
[music] I mean, it's hot outside. And it
suggests maybe he was trying to hide his
face or blend in with, you know, the
public or something. Basically, he just
didn't want to get noticed is what it
seemed like. And he also seemed very on
edge and agitated. A sketch of this man
was made public. And now all police
needed to do was get a lead. The police
played the waiting game. And sometime
later, they hit the jackpot because a
Howard Beach resident who was also an
NYPD lieutenant told them about a
suspicious man lurking in the
neighborhood parking lot with a crowbar.
And if that wasn't enough, he kind of
matched the guy in the sketch, too.
Police headed off to that parking lot
and they took this man into custody. His
name was Chanel Lewis and he was 20 at
the time. Surprisingly, he also lived
less than 3 minutes away from the Vrono
residence.
Coincidence or something else? Well,
that would be something the police would
find out very soon.
[music]
Chanel was taken into custody in
February of 2017. For some reason, it
literally took them months to actually
get this guy cuffed, but he was
questioned by the investigators for
quite some time. And right off the bat,
Chanel seemed very suspicious, but he
was cooperative. He didn't beat around
the bush and he told the police exactly
what he was doing on the day of August
2nd, 2016.
He confessed to attacking Karina Vrono
that day. Just like that, he just opened
up and admitted to it like right away.
This was shocking for the police, her
family, for everyone. He also admitted
that the attack on her was random. They
didn't even know each other. They just
crossed paths at the park [music] and
things escalated. But how? Well,
according to Chanel, on the day of
August 2nd, he'd gotten into a fight
with his mom over something, and he left
the house fuming. It was around 5:00
p.m. when he got to Spring Creek Park,
and he was walking on the trail when he
noticed Karina jogging on that same
trail, too. And right away, things
escalated. Chanel was already angry, and
he decided to make Karina his target. He
overpowered her. The two got into a very
serious physical fight. And during that
struggle, Chanel sustained some pretty
serious injuries, too. specifically to
his hand. It was also during the
struggle that the tube strayed off the
trail and ended up in that wooded area
where Karina was eventually found by her
dad. Well, after the fact, Chanel
disposed of Karina's phone nearby in
that weed patch and then took off on
foot. This interrogation left everyone
in shock. Chanel didn't even resist. He
just confessed to everything with a
straight face. It basically went down
as, "Did you kill this girl?" And he
just said, "Yeah, and here's how I did
it." seriously.
To confirm the involvement of Chanel,
the detectives also talked to his
parents and they also had something to
say about the night that Chanel came
back home following the attack.
According to his mom, she remembered her
son returning home in a very disheveled
state. His clothes were torn and he had
injuries on his arms and face and they
were all mainly on his upper body. When
his mom asked what had happened, he told
her he'd been robbed by a group of men.
But after his confession months later,
his mom was floored. [music] Well, on
August 3rd, Chanel asked his dad to take
him to the hospital to treat his
injuries, which he did. And the hospital
staff remembered Chanel and a distinct
injury that he had on his hand. There
was also something lodged inside of his
hand where the injury was. And when the
staff pulled it out, it was a chipped
tooth.
Police now believe that this tooth
likely belonged to Karina. There was
little room for doubt, but still the
police needed to verify this detail
before they could charge Chanel with the
murder of Karina. So to the hospital the
detectives went. And even though 6
months had passed at this point, and
there was a high chance the police would
leave empty-handed, the hospital staff
still had what the police needed. This
was no less than a stroke of good luck.
They talked to the doctor and the staff
who treated Chanel, and sure enough,
they corroborated the event of
extracting that chipped tooth from
Chanel's injured hand. and it was
believed to be Karina's tooth. So, along
with the other strong DNA evidence, the
police arrested 20-year-old Chanel Lewis
and charged him with the secondderee
murder of Karina Vrono. Karina's parents
and loved ones [music] were very
hopeful. All they wanted since they
discovered their deceased daughter in
that park was to get justice for her.
That was literally all they cared about
and lived for. And finally, that day was
drawing near. Soon enough, Chanel,
sporting a gleeful smile on his face,
was taken away in handcuffs, and the
preparations for a trial were underway
because he pleaded not guilty to the
charges, even though he just confessed.
The trial for her murder was held in
November of 2018, a little over 2 years
after her attack. During that trial, the
state put a spotlight on Chanel's
personal life and how he had disturbing
thoughts about women since he was a
young boy. Chanel was defined as a loner
and had just a handful of friends. He
loved listening to music and walking to
clear his head. And at the time of the
case, he was a recent high school
graduate living with his mom and three
sisters in East New York in an area that
was really close to Spring Creek Park.
When the police went to his high school
during the course of the investigation,
they found out many things about it, all
of which were disturbing. For some odd
and unknown reason, Chanel had a fuming
hatred towards women [music] and girls,
according to one of his high school
teachers. According to that teacher, he
also had a very troubled past. On one
occasion, he straight up told the
teacher that he wanted to hurt all the
girls of his class. He even asked the
teacher for permission to bring a weapon
to school the very next day to act on
these urges. Like what? Well, following
this, Chanel was understandably
suspended from school and put in an
institution and he was in protective
custody for quite some time. But even
though he didn't have an actual criminal
record, he did have a number of run-ins
with police. He was summoned to court
for violating rules in Spring Creek
Park, the very place where the crime
took place. And he would also lurk
around in the neighborhood with a
crowbar and other weapons, presumably
trying to break into cars is what it
seemed. But he was also deemed mentally
unstable. So he was never really charged
for anything. According to the
prosecution, he had fled his house angry
following that fight with his mom that
night. and he started walking on the
trail listening to music and that's when
he saw Karina and he decided to act out
on his anger. The attack was random,
[music] but that that just makes it all
the worse. A park, a literal public
place, was deemed unsafe for a woman
because of people like Chanel.
There's something here that should shock
everyone. [clears throat] But the
defense then came to the front with
their arguments, and they paid no heed
to the DNA evidence. Chanel's parents
even testified in his favor that their
son was supposedly a god-fearing,
friendly, and loving man who wouldn't
hurt anyone. But this was an obvious,
blatant lie. The defense also blamed the
government for panning the crime on
Chanel and deemed the DNA inadmissible
in court because of its supposed
contaminated nature. See, according to
the defense, the place where Karina was
found was possibly contaminated by her
dad, Phil's, and other people's DNA in
the vicinity before it was taped off as
a crime scene. So, the DNA evidence,
which was one of the strongest things in
this case, was suddenly becoming a
source of doubt for the jurors. All of
the sudden, a case that seemed pretty
straightforward, became complicated
because of the defense's claims. In the
end, the jury deliberated, but they
could not reach a verdict. So, the trial
ended in a hung jury, which was
devastating for Karina's family. The
trial lasted a little over two weeks and
ended with no conviction and no closure.
All because of a single seed of doubt
planted by the defense. Well, a new date
was set for a second trial in January of
2019, but ended up being delayed until
April of that year. This time around,
the prosecution heavily relied on
Chanel's internet searches and his
blatant hatred and urge for violence
towards women. The prosecution also got
their hands on his search history that
showed that he was googling things like
indictment, plea bargains, and updates
on Karina's murder. And they claimed
that this somehow proved he had no
remorse whatsoever. These actions,
according to them, just didn't seem like
the actions of someone who was mentally
unstable. [snorts] Now, I'm not trying
to downplay his mental health here.
Sure, he may have had some problems and
he needed help, but the fact that he
resorted to such violence as intense and
inexplicable as Karina's, who was a
practical stranger to him, is chilling.
And to know that he was indulging in
dark and graphic online content prior to
his arrest and searching legal and
criminal terms and researching about his
victim's case, it says a lot about how
unaffected he likely was considering he
committed such a violent crime. With all
of this new evidence and a new strategy,
the prosecution pulled through and now
it was time for a verdict. Everyone was
holding their breath. They didn't want a
repeat of that previous trial. What was
Karina's family going to do if the jury
came back with an unfavorable verdict
this time around, too? But soon enough,
that verdict was announced.
It was April 1st of 2019 when the
verdict was finally read. The jury found
Chanel
guilty. Chanel Lewis was found guilty of
two counts of secondderee murder. One
count of first-degree murder and then
another count of sexual abuse. The
sentencing was pushed back a few times
thanks to an instance involving an
anonymous letter, jury drama, and more
pain and anger for the Vrono family. And
finally, by the end of April, on the
23rd, the sentencing was given to the
perpetrator, and Chanel Lewis was
sentenced to life in prison with no
possibility of parole. [snorts] Karina's
parents were happy with the outcome. But
the pain of their loss was unrelenting.
Alone was out in a place where she'd
been countless times before peacefully,
but one day things ended tragically. Not
because she was alone, which is the most
stereotypical reason given in cases like
this, but because there was someone with
violent tensions lurking freely. This is
a neverending debate that sparks anger
and frustration. Also, this didn't just
happen once. Just a week after Karina's
murder, Vanessa Marco Marott was also
found in an eerily similar circumstance.
My point is that women not leaving the
house or not going anywhere alone,
[music] it doesn't stop these crimes. It
doesn't stop these people. Why aren't
people with a record of violent
tendencies involving women not taken
seriously? But a woman going alone
somewhere is now considered the problem
somehow. This leads people to a question
such as where are we going as a
community? It's 2026 and the debate of
women's safety is still not taken
seriously. It doesn't matter what time
of day or if it's a woman or anyone else
for that matter. It doesn't matter if
you're alone or with a flock of people.
If we aren't safe during the day or
night that there's something seriously
wrong with the way things are being
handled. Chanel Lewis was a walking
cautionary tale. But because he didn't
have a supposed criminal record and may
or may not have had mental health
issues, he wasn't taken seriously by law
enforcement. And look what happened. A
family that was once happy and thriving
lost their daughter forever in the most
tragic way.
Darren couldn't believe that his
16-year-old daughter was gone until he
saw her body in the morg. To this day,
he [music] still has nightmares about
that day, as well as the struggle
between his daughter and her killer. The
hardest part is Darren accepted the
murderer as his own family. They shared
the same food at the dinner table most
nights. Darren could have never thought
that one day the very person he cared
for, like his own flesh and blood, would
turn into a murderer and target his own
daughter in the worst way. Rebecca
Watts, better known by her nickname,
Becky, was born after her parents,
Darren and Tanya, had already gotten
divorced. She initially lived with her
mom, but was eventually put into the
foster system because of concerns of
neglect. But a few years later, she and
her brother Dan went on to live with her
dad, Darren. When Becky was a child, she
was defined as a feisty kid. She was a
ball of energy and had a lot of
confidence. But tragically, when she
grew up and got into high school, that
was when she was in a very dark place.
She was battling an eating disorder and
she burrowed back into her shell.
Nonetheless, she was still kind and
caring and had a great group of friends
who loved and cared for her just the
same. When Becky was in her teens in
2013, her dad Darren married a woman
named Angie who had a son herself. And
now Becky had a stepmom as well as a
step-brother named Nathan. But all of
these changes aside, life was going
great. And she had a good relationship
with everyone in her blended family. And
she had a place to call home in St.
George, Bristol. But one day in 2015
would change Becky's family's lives
forever, and Becky would go missing.
February 19th, 2015 was the day when
Becky was last seen. Her mom, Angie,
remembered seeing Becky at about 11:15
in the morning when she left for a
doctor's appointment. See, Angie
suffered from multiple scerosis and she
had to go to the hospital for regular
checkups. But when Angie and Darren both
returned home in the afternoon and saw
Becky was nowhere to be found, that was
when they blew up her phone, but she
wasn't answering. Then the parents took
to social media and checked Becky's
activity there, but it was also radio
silent. This was a huge red flag for
Darren. Becky, a typical teenage girl
who loved fashion, movies, and taking
pictures, was a very active on social
media. But now, there were no updates,
not even a blip of activity. This caused
Darren and Angie to report 16-year-old
Becky Watts as missing at around 400
p.m. The police first went about the
usual questions. Did Becky run a one
away? Was she under stress? Maybe she
was out blowing off some steam
somewhere. Well, those questions were
immediately put to a stop when one of
Becky's friends came forward and said
that she had talked to Becky the day
before and she sounded normal. She
wasn't upset or contemplating running
away from it all. The friend also told
the investigators that she and Becky had
made plans to meet up with each other
the next day. The investigators then
searched everywhere, open spaces, park
areas, properties in Barton Hill,
Southme St. George's Park and Troopers
Hill Nature Reserve and even water
reserves including Warf Road and Fish
Ponds, Trim Valley, Baddockwood. But
again, it was like the ground or sky had
swallowed Becky whole and left no trace.
Despite having six search teams out at
all times looking for Becky or any clue
about her, absolutely nothing came to
light. The police as well as Becky's
family made several public appeals
asking for people to come forward with
any information. They were desperate for
answers. It had been days since Becky
had gone missing and they were worried
to the bone. But 2 weeks into the
search, the police would discover
something. And this would be a tragic
and devastating turn of events in
Becky's case.
The investigators were already searching
the area of Barton Hill, but they
decided to give it one more shot. They
ultimately focused on a property that
was in Barton Court, about 1.3 miles
away from Becky's home in St. George.
And it was there that they made a
horrifying discovery. The detectives
found some bags hidden away in a shed,
and they had a really bad feeling about
what they would find in said bags. When
they opened them, it was like a scene
from a horror movie. Body parts mixed in
among cat litter and salt were found in
the bags. And since Becky was missing,
the investigators as well as the
community were terrified of the
possibility and whatif scenarios going
through their heads. When DNA tests were
run on the body parts, everyone's worst
nightmare came [music] true. The body
belonged to 16-year-old Becky Watts, and
she had been through the worst. An
autopsy revealed that someone had
suffocated Becky. But not only this,
she'd suffered from about 15 slash
wounds. Investigators were certain that
this was a personal attack. The murderer
using their hands as well as weapons to
leave Becky's body in the state that it
was found. It sounded like a very
rageful and passionate crime. Someone
wanted to make sure that Becky was gone
for good. Well, as tragic as the
discovery of Becky's body was, it also
opened a new Pandora's box. See, when
DNA tests were run on Becky's body, as
well as everything that was found with
it, the police found more traces of DNA,
but it wasn't Becky's. This led the
investigators to suspecting two people
who were close to Becky, or at least
that was until they pretended to show
the world away. Truth is, a lot of
things happened in those two weeks when
the search for Becky was underway.
[music] And I know I kind of long jumped
through everything to get here, but
things are about to make a lot more
sense. See, when detectives were busy
searching for Becky, a bunch of
investigators questioned Becky's family
to get the gist of what happened on the
day that Becky went missing. They talked
to Darren, Angie, as well as Becky's
stepbrother, 28-year-old Nathan, and his
girlfriend, 21-year-old Shauna. And this
was the first time the investigators
were highly suspicious of two people in
particular, and they were Nathan and
Shauna. Firstly, the last people to see
Becky on February 19th weren't Angie and
Darren, but Nathan and Shauna. When the
investigators questioned both Shauna and
Nathan, they both remembered returning
to Darren and Angie's house sometime
after 11:00 a.m. And while Shauna was in
the kitchen washing her hands, she heard
stomping on the stairs and then the
sound of the front door slamming. She
thought it was Becky leaving in quote a
mood. Nathan gave the exact version of
events and this was precisely what made
the police eye them suspiciously. Both
Nathan and Shauna had the exact same
story. Word for word, scene for scene.
No going off track even once or
anything. To some people, this might not
look suspicious at all, but both of
their stories to be exactly the same was
fishy to the police. To them, the
stories seemed rehearsed, as if they
practiced what they were going to say
beforehand. Well, from this point on,
things only got weirder. The fact that
Shauna was all smiles and Nathan was
uninterested and bored during the
questioning also added confusion to the
case. I mean, sure, Becky and Nathan
weren't biologically related, but
neither were Angie and Becky, but she
was extremely worried and cooperative
with the investigators and always asking
for updates on Becky's case, whereas
Nathan and Shauna couldn't be bothered.
Nathan and Shauna were continuously
brought in for questioning by the
police. And that was when the
investigators discovered something very
bizarre. For the first time, Nathan and
Shauna's stories didn't line up.
According to Shauna, Nathan was finding
it hard to cope with Becky's
disappearance. But when Nathan was
questioned, he said he never really
liked Becky to begin with. Nathan said
that she was bratty and that he didn't
like how she talked to his mom, Angie.
Now, we don't know the relationship
between Becky and Angie, but from the
looks of it, everything seemed fine. I
mean, sure, not everything was perfect
since it was a blended family, but there
didn't seem to be any major rift between
Becky and Angie that could confirm
Nathan's version of events. A promising
clue in Becky's disappearance was when
Becky's house was searched for forensic
evidence. Becky's room was swabbed,
swiped, and tested for all kinds of
evidence. But when they reached the
door, a discovery was made. There were
faint red spots on the door to Becky's
room. And as you can imagine, this
wasn't a good sign. The specs were taken
in as evidence and were sent to the lab
for testing. And some days later, tests
revealed that the spots had Becky's DNA.
The investigators were sure that
something bad had happened to Becky in
this very room, and the people behind it
were most probably Shauna and Nathan.
Also, remember the DNA found on the bags
in which Becky's body was found? Well,
the DNA belonged to none other than
Shauna. Why would her DNA be on Becky's
body and the bags that she was in if she
didn't know what happened to her?
Moreover, the detectives decided to
track the movements of Nathan and Shauna
after Becky went missing. And what they
found was pretty much the final proof
they needed. The family had some dark
secrets. The investigators were able to
get a hold of CCTV footage from February
19th and they discovered a great deal of
things. First of all, on February 19th,
the same day when Becky was last seen,
Nathan and Shauna were seen buying
batteries at a local Tesco. These
batteries were used in stun guns. Now,
you might be thinking, why did Nathan
and Shauna need a stun gun? Well, hang
tight because we're about to answer that
question and a lot of other things for
that matter. Well, on February 20th, the
day after Becky went missing, Nathan was
seen buying something really bizarre, a
circular saw. In the days following this
purchase, the couple also been seen
buying cleaning products and trash bags.
Disappearance, finding a dismembered
body, and now a stepbrother and
girlfriend are buying sketchy things.
Things weren't looking good. After this
incriminating discovery, the police
searched the home Nathan and Shauna
shared. It was the police's first time
stepping foot into their home. And from
the looks of it, it was a mess. And
that's putting it lightly. The walls,
floors, cabinets, counters, everything
was overflowing with things. If
investigators didn't know any better,
they would think they were standing in a
hoarder's den. They literally trudged
through piles upon piles of junk, and
they made it into the bathroom. and that
was where they stopped dead in their
tracks. Nothing was alarming there, per
se, but the only alarming thing was how
different the bathroom looked from the
rest of the home. While the rest of the
house looked like it had been through a
hurricane in back, the bathroom looked
squeaky clean, immaculately clean, like
no one had ever used it, even to shower
or for a bath. Even the bathtub was so
white that it was blinding. But to the
police, this was evidence that something
terrible had happened here. And if you
add in the cleaning products that the
couple bought earlier, well, it's safe
to assume that these bathroom walls
enclosed a chilling secret. Now, Nathan
was just a weird guy from the start.
When his mom Angie married Darren, and
Becky and Dan came along, Nathan got
along with Dan, but seldom even
communicated with Becky. He didn't even
live with Angie and Darren. He actually
lived with his grandmother and would
frequently visit his mom and stepdad
just from time to time. It seemed like
Nathan didn't like Becky. But this next
bit is truly triggering and very
infuriating. But when Becky was
suffering from an eating disorder and
would faint because of not eating
enough, Nathan would be the opposite of
worried. He would criticize Becky and
say that she was doing it all for
attention. He passed uncalled for and
mean remarks about his stepsister. Even
though Becky did nothing to even provoke
him, Becky was very shy and quiet, and
she mostly kept to herself. Again, it
didn't look like she was rude to Angie
or wasn't accepting of her dad's new
wife. If anything, it was Nathan who was
being a petulant child, even though he
was a grown man in his 20s. To make
matters worse, Nathan had unusual
interests. He was spotted hanging out
with underage girls on more than one
occasion. Darren remembered an incident
when Nathan brought four young girls
home with him in his car. They were a
little older than 10, and Darren
immediately demanded that Nathan take
the girls back home. In 2008,
21-year-old Nathan introduced his family
to his girlfriend, Shauna. Nathan told
everyone she was 19, when in reality,
Shauna was only 50. I want to point out
that the age of consent in the UK is 16,
so this was illegal without a shadow of
a doubt. To make matters worse, Nathan
and Shauna soon even had a daughter
together. But if that weren't bad
enough, the police were about to uncover
some evidence that would take this
horrible situation even further down the
drain.
The detectives finally made an arrest.
Nathan and Shauna were arrested on March
2nd, 2015 and were charged with murder
and perverting the course of justice.
Ultimately, the duo was charged with
conspiracy to kidnap, preventing the
lawful burial of a body and possession
of an illegal weapon. To make things so
incredibly worse, Nathan and Shauna were
also both charged with endangering
children as well. Now, I can't really
get into this kind of stuff in this
video or it may get flagged and pulled
down, but police found images of
children that were not great and [music]
certainly not legal. And both Nathan and
Shauna were believed to have been the
ones to have taken these photos of these
individuals in compromising positions.
[music] And I'll just leave that there.
It's clear to see Nathan and Shauna were
pretty much the worst of the worst. A
couple days later, a written statement
was released in which Nathan confessed
to murdering his stepsister Becky.
According to Nathan, on February 19th,
he and Shauna went to Becky's home after
Angie had left for her appointment. In
Nathan's car, there was a bag filled
with handcuffs, restraints, stun guns,
masks, and other things that made up a
so-called kidnap kit. Nathan confessed
that once the couple reached the home,
Shauna apparently went out to the garden
for a smoke. And Nathan had a plan in
mind. He wanted to scare Becky to quote
make her behave so that she wouldn't be
rude to Angie anymore. So he pulled a
mask over his face, knocked on Becky's
door, and entered. And that was
tragically when things took a very dark
turn. Out of the blue, Nathan subdued
Becky with the things in his kidnap kit.
And during the struggle, Becky knocked
Nathan's mask off. Nathan, [music]
terrified of being found out, took
Becky's life on the spot with his bare
hands, and he then proceeded to attack
her postmortem with a sharp weapon about
15 [music] times. He then hid Becky's
body in a large bag and dumped in the
trunk of his car. According to Nathan,
Shauna still didn't know anything at
this point. What was so bizarre was that
the couple lounged around the house
after ending Becky's life until Angie
and Darren came back. Once Nathan and
Shauna left in his car, he bought all
the things he needed to quote, "get
Becky's body. And then he took her to
the apartment and put her in the bathtub
of his and Shauna's home." [music] The
same bathtub that was immaculately
clean. Nathan then loaded Becky's body
or whatever was left of it in plastic
bags and disposed of it in the shed in
Barton Court. So, after the arrest, you
would think that everything's out in the
open, but that wouldn't be the case.
See, Shauna was adamant she had nothing
to do with Becky's murder and how and
when Nathan disposed of her body. And
even Nathan urged that he acted all
alone. Well, Shauna's DNA was found on
the plastic bags that contained Becky's
body, as well as on Becky's body itself.
So, it didn't seem like a one-man job
anymore. Moreover, deleted text messages
between Shauna and Nathan that took
place months before Becky's tragic
passing were recovered, and they were
haunting. See, Nathan and Shauna were
planning on abducting teenage girls and
locking them in their attic to do who
knows what to them. The messages showed
that Shauna was a willing participant in
Nathan's twisted game of hurting
children. Nathan and Shauna were
literally the UK version of the Kin and
Barbie Killers, better known as Paul
Bernardo and Carla Hulka, who also
worked together to lure their victims,
who also happened to be teenage girls.
Shauna, similar to Carla, was making
plans with Nathan on how she would
abduct young girls and bring them to him
for his own sick and twisted pleasure.
And speaking of phones, the
investigators were also able to recover
bookmarked inappropriate content that
involved perverted violence of
teenagers.
Need I say more? These two are sick
people and they still have the nerve to
deny everything. So, what did Shauna say
in her defense when investigators
presented these messages? Well, she said
that the messages were sarcastic and
unfortunate. [music]
That's all. So, in October of 2015,
almost 8 months after Becky's
disappearance, Nathan and Shauna were
collectively tried at Bristol Crown
Court for her murder. The prosecution
argued that Becky's murder was
influenced by a crime of carnal nature.
Nathan wasn't trying to teach Becky a
lesson on treating his mom well. He
deliberately attacked Becky because he
was fixated on girls her age and wanted
to take advantage of her in any and
every way he could. The prosecution
believed that Shauna was persuaded to
join him in his fixation because if you
remember, Shauna was also a victim of
Nathan. He basically groomed her. The
prosecution also rebuffed Shauna's
claims of not knowing anything about
Becky's murder and how Nathan carried it
out all on his own because Shauna was
with Nathan when Becky went missing. So
her conveniently not knowing what
happened to Becky was anything but
convincing to the prosecution. The trial
lasted for over a month and on the 11th
of November 2015, the jury delivered the
verdict after debating for 3 and 1/2
hours.
Nathan Matthews was found guilty of
murder and Shauna Horb was found guilty
of manslaughter.
4 days later on November 15th, Nathan
was sentenced to life in prison with a
minimum of 33 years. and Shauna was
sentenced to just 17. The reason why
Shauna was given a lighter sentence is
because she claimed she was forced by
Nathan to do whatever they did to Becky.
But if you ask me, she was still an
accomplice at the end of the day. Victim
or not, she didn't resist or stop what
happened to Becky. So that makes her
equally as guilty. Nathan and Shauna
eventually exhausted all of their
appeals. But Shauna was released on
license in September of 2023 after
serving only half of her sentence. She
was released on strict license
conditions and could be thrown back in
jail if she breaks [music] any of the
rules of her release. Becky's family,
especially her biological mom, Tanya,
was shocked at the news that one of her
daughter's murderers was now out of
[music] jail. It was nothing less than a
slap in the face for the victim's
family. Becky's funeral was held at St.
Ambrose Church in Whiteall, Bristol on
April 17th of 2015. Attendees wore white
t-shirts with Becky's picture on them
and pink flowers adorned her casket.
Becky's favorite songs were played at
the service and a white dove was also
released outside of the church. This
funeral was more like a celebration of
Becky's life. Her family wanted to
remember all the good times and memories
with Becky, who lost her life in such a
tragic way and had way more to look
forward to than [music] her very short
16 years of life. Becky's dad, Darren,
also went on to write a memoir on his
daughter's life and the murder and
[music] everything that affected him. It
was titled Becky, the heartbreaking
story of Becky Watts, but [music] it was
later retitled to The Evil Within. In
February of 2016, the Neighborhood Watch
Partnership funded the carving of a
bench in Becky's [music] memory. It's in
Goats Field, which is close to her home.
And on the bench are the words Becky
[music] and Bristol's Angel. On the back
of the bench, a unicorn is carved. Becky
was a young girl who struggled a lot
with mental health, [music] but was
finally at a good point in her life. But
then that life was taken by one of the
people that she'd learned to trust the
most. Someone she'd shared a home with
at one point and often shared meals
with. Usually I make these videos to
serve as somewhat of a warning about the
dangers that are out there. But
sometimes cases like this, they do
nothing but prove that even some of the
people we hold closest may be hiding
some dark demons.
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