Cold Case Files - I SURVIVED: This Is My Chance, I Have To Get Out Of Here

Episode Date: December 6, 2025

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And he laughed. who faced death I didn't want to I didn't want to die I felt so humiliated to be cut up like this and I didn't want to go out this way and lived to tell how

I felt terror sure terror I'm going to be murdered by somebody I met online this is I survived It's May 2009 in Shingle Springs, California. When her marriage ends, Linda moves to a small rural town. I had gone through a rough divorce, and so I moved to Placerville, which is a very small,

old west town in northern California. It's about 7,000 population, very rural, very wooded, mountainous. and I was very isolated at the time. I had built a log home in the mountains. But I was living in a big home all by myself up there. I didn't have any pets or anything at the time. And I didn't have any real close friends in that area. Linda decided to join a free online dating site.

And a day or two later, I got an email from this person, Ken. And he wrote me and said, Hi, Smiles. How are you? So I read his profile, and I thought, wow, he's very attractive. He likes to do things. He lives close in this area. I thought, okay, this is somebody I'd be interested in meeting. So I wrote him back.

We agreed to meet at a coffee shop, and he pulled up in a very large truck, and he had a very large Great Dane in the back of his truck. I thought, that's good. He likes dogs. And we hit it off and talked, and he bought. bought me coffee, and it was nice. Over the course of the next few weeks, we would meet for coffee, we went on a picnic, we would go to the movies. Our dating was very casual.

We would just meet here and there maybe once or twice a week. Ken drove her home one night, and Linda asked him in for a drink. He said, well, let's go, if you're going to be drinking, let's go get some more alcohol. So we did drive to a convenience store, and he got some beer. and we went back, and he proceeded to drink the beer. After that particular night, he started to get different. His behavior became kind of erratic. He was making weird phone calls and texts.

My gut feeling was that something changed after he was drinking that night. And I started to think, based on some things he had told me that perhaps he was an alcoholic that had just gone off the way again. And so after about a week or so, I decided to end the dating and told him that I didn't want to see him anymore. A few days after the breakup, Ken called Linda. And he sounded very drunk on the phone.

And he said, I admit it. I am an alcoholic, and you're the only person that can help me. I, you know, want you to come over. I felt sorry for him, so I decided to go over there and help him. Where he was living was very remote. It was way down a dirt road by a creek in the woods. Ken lived alone in a trailer home. As I came to his place, I noticed that he was in his truck outside.

There were bottles around his truck, empty alcohol bottles, and the dog was tied up in the back of the truck, and he was passed out in the front of the truck. So I quickly went to the dog first and let him out, and I gave him water, and then I went up to Ken and was actually shaking him trying to get him to wake up. And I got him to get out of the truck, but it was difficult because he was actually falling,

and I was having to support him. Ken was six foot tall and weighed 190 pounds. I was trying to help him get into the house, and he was, He was, seemed very, very drunk. I had arranged for him to be taken to rehab in the morning and they wanted him there at 8 a.m. So I said, I will stay here and help you and get you there in the morning. And he said, oh, thank you, that's great.

You can sleep in the bed and I will sleep out here on the couch. I went into the back bedroom and I got into the bed and Within minutes, Ken came into the back room, and he got on the bed, and all of a sudden, he just started grabbing at my pants. I remember looking at him. His eyes were black, and he was stone, cold, sober. All of a sudden, I realized it was an act.

He wasn't drunk at all. The phone call, the plea for help, all of that, was to get me to get over there, and he had planned this all out. And he said, you know what? Tomorrow, I'm going to put a gun to my head, and I'm going to kill myself. But in the meantime, I'm going to have a lot of fun,

and you're going to be in a lot of pain. And he laughed. He punched me in the face as hard as he could, in my mouth, so hard it had split my mouth, so hard it split my lip open, and it threw me back onto the pillows. I, at that moment, felt terror, sheer terror.

At that moment, I realized, oh my gosh, I'm going to be raped. I'm going to be, who knows what, I'm going to be murdered by somebody I met online that I hardly know. I'm trapped here, and I'm going to die. And my mom's going to be reading about me in the papers tomorrow morning. I was trapped.

He said that. He said, go ahead and scream, Linda. No one's going to hear you down here. He said, you can't call on your cell phone because there's no reception down here. He said, you can't get away. And you're going to do exactly what I tell you to do. Or I'll kill you. He ripped all my clothes off.

and he pulled his pants down, and he grabbed me, and he said, you're going to perform oral sex, and don't try anything funny. I'll snap your neck. And so my lip is bleeding and cut open, and I'm in pain. And then after that, he told me to turn over on my stomach. I knew what was coming. and I was just petrified.

I couldn't believe this was happening to me. And he sodomized me. And then during that, he grabbed me around the neck and started to strangle me. I literally could feel his thumbs gouged into my trachea so hard it was flattening my trachea. And you can't breathe, and there's nothing you could do. I had my hands here trying to pry his hands off.

Your body starts to flop around. I mean, you cannot breathe. And I thought, it's over. I'm done. I can't believe this is how I'm going to tie. He was not letting up. I was trying to pry his hands off my neck, and he was laughing, and I just, it was horrifying.

There was absolutely nothing I could do. You're absolutely helpless in that situation. and I thought I was going to die. There was a digital clock sitting there, the weird things you notice, and I happened to look at the clock, and it said 10-12. Over the next four hours,

I was raped, beaten, all in the face, sodomized, forced to perform oral sex. I was pleading with him. I was like, Ken, please, why? Why are you doing this to me? I didn't do anything to you. I just wanted to help you. And then he said, I can't let you go.

I'm going to have to kill you because you're going to go right to the cops. I said, no, I won't. Just please let me go. I won't go to the police. Oh, yeah, you will. And this is the first time he said, I'm not going to prison again. I was like, oh, that's great. He was threatening my life the whole time.

He did say that he was going to kill himself. I remember thinking, give me the gun. give me the gun, I'll help you do it. I'll do it for you at the time. I wanted him dead. And it was just going on and on and on. And then the worst part, though, was the strangling. He strangled me many times and with his hands. And then at one point, he grabbed a belt. He wrapped that belt around my neck. And he said, He laughed and he said, let's see what this sexual asphyxiation is all about. And he wrapped it around my neck and the buckle of the belt went right here in the front of my neck

and he cinched it down to where I couldn't breathe. And then just before blacking out, he would stop. I thought about my mom and how hard it was going to be for her to know that I was killed in this way. and I thought about how they were going to find my body the next day. It's weird the things you think about. My life didn't flash before my eyes, but I do remember praying to God. And I just prayed that it would go quick. Eventually he forced me on top of him and was raping me.

And then I know. I noticed that he just wasn't talking anymore, and I realized it seemed that as though he had fallen asleep. And I remember seeing that clock, and it was 2.12 in the morning. I slowly moved off of him and over to the side, and he didn't wake up. It suddenly occurred to me, this is my chance, this is it. I have to get out of here.

If he wakes up again and finds me here, I'm dead. I'm dead. I slowly made my way off of that bed all the while watching him and listening to his breathing. And then I started to move out of the bedroom. And I'm so afraid, you know, to even walk on the floor. I slowly made my way into the living kitchen area

and I was completely naked, of course. And I saw a jacket sitting there on the chair. My purse was there with my keys, my cell phone, things like that in it. I could hear his breathing, so this is what I'm listening for. It was very slow and even and steady, so I felt okay, I put the jacket on, I grabbed my purse. I briefly, for a second, thought about my car, but I thought he could get to me too fast.

If I had to get the keys, unlock the car, get in the car, the car and then try to drive it out of there. I was too afraid to do that. He had locked the doors. And I knew when I went to open those doors, it was going to make a loud, loud snapping noise. So I knew this was it. I kicked the doors open. I went running down the steps and started running. I didn't notice the branches cutting my legs and my feet

and the rocks and everything. I didn't even notice it. I was running for my life at that point. It was pitch black. Now it's early morning hours. It was cold now. And the dog had followed me. Now I've got this dog there.

I'm quickly looking around thinking I've got to hide. And then I'm like, but if I hide, The dog's right there. He's going to find me. I don't know where he is. He could be right after me. I'm panicking. I'm like, I've got to hide. I've got to get rid of this dog. Linda hid in an abandoned cabin, terrified the dog could lead Ken to her. And I sat there, and I tried to get control of my breathing, and I was so loud and raspy from being strangled, from running, and just sitting there hoping and praying that he wouldn't find me and get me. but I was going to fight to the death if he did.

I just sat there and tried to keep as quiet as I could. It's so hard when you're freezing, you're cold, you're in shock, you're naked, you're on a dirt, rough floor. It was early in the morning probably 5.30, and it was just getting light. There was no sound or anything. I thought, this is it. Now I've got to make a break for it.

I'm literally looking around me, I'm listening. I don't know, he could be coming after me for all I know. know. I was running for my life at that point with my cell phone in front of me like this, running through the woods, looking for the bars, watching the bars. And as soon as there was a bar, 911, I said, please help. They said, you know, hang on. The police are on their way. We're trying to find you. I tried to explain where I was. They couldn't find me. I mean, I'm out in the boonies. I'm in the woods. And I didn't see any people, anybody. And I, then I got to the dirt road.

I ran down that dirt road. I'm barefoot. I didn't even care. I was just running down this dirt road. I finally saw a house that had a gate and an intercom out in front of it. I pressed the buzzer. I said, please, please help me call 911. I need help.

And I saw a woman come to the window that was way up on a hill, and she looked out. I think they were as scared as I was, not. knowing what in the world. Here's a girl standing down there practically naked. And the husband came down at that time. And he came and stood next to me and he just put his hand kind of on my elbow to just, you know, assure me that I was going to be okay now. And it was at that moment that I finally was realized that I was going to make it. And the police got there. It was probably around 6.30 that they got there. And then they also brought an ambulance, and after a little bit of questioning, they took me to the hospital. I was having difficulty breathing. They did a,

actually did a cat scan on my neck, and they saw that my larynx and everything was quite swollen, and I had a perfect square mark in the front of my neck from the belt buckle. He strangled me so much, and with that belt and everything, that the marks on my neck did not go. away for over six months. At the hospital, Linda discovered that Ken had a criminal record. The police told me he almost murdered a woman in 1991. They sent out the police to go and find him. They had all the police force in that area out.

They went to his place, and he wasn't there. They even tear gassed it, and he wasn't in there. and nobody knew where he went. During the search for Ken, his dog attacked the police and was shot, but survived. Ken escaped into the woods before taking a neighbor hostage. Ken broke into his neighbor's house, Frank, and found his guns and loaded them and held Frank hostage across a kitchen table with a gun pointed at him. And after about three hours, they went outside.

Ken said, let's get this over with. And Ken put a gun to his head and shot himself. Kenneth John Lowry died of his injuries the next day. When they told me the news that they had found him, that he had shot himself, that he was dead, I felt a huge sense of relief. It was very confusing time for me because on the one hand, I wanted him dead,

and on the other hand, I felt bad that he was dead. In 1991, he had tricked a woman into coming to his place and basically chained her up. He raped her, strangled her, and then threw her off a cliff, and left her for dead. And they found her and got her to the emergency, and she lived. He was convicted of attempted murder, and they gave him a sentence of 12 years, which he got out in now. He was an evil person, a true sociopath, psychopath. I survived because God intervened. God saved my life and stepped in.

I truly believe. And I was paying attention to my instincts. I kind of just knew intuitively not to fight this person back and just bide my time until I could somehow. get away and that's why I believe I survived personal's website I was on they don't do any background checks on people there are predators out there they're representing themselves as normal guys that are out there dating and they're simply predators and they're looking for people like me that were

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I subsequently placed a personal ad on an online dating service saying basically, I'm a conservative mom looking for the same and that's how I met Shelly Malil. Kendra had no idea that Shelly Malil was a well-known actor. After a couple of weeks of emailing, Shelley did tell me that he was an actor in L.A. and he had appeared in several movies. I hadn't seen any of his movies,

and I thought it was interesting, but that's not what made me like him. He was very engaging, he was very much a gentleman, and I was very, very impressed with him. I used to ask him why he wanted to go out with me. I was a divorced mom with two little kids, and he seemed to really, really liked the fact that I didn't live in Hollywood or live the Hollywood lifestyle.

And he really said that he liked that part of me. Shelly was very, very funny. He made me laugh all the time. I felt like I was no longer alone in the trenches of my divorce, and I felt like I really found a friend. Over the next year, Kendra and Shelley were rarely apart. But Shelley was becoming increasingly jealous and controlled. Shelly seemed to have a fixation on clothing. He would call and say, what are you wearing?

And I found that a little bothersome. The last straw for me was one of Shelley's family members' wedding. It was a big traditional Indian wedding, and I was very excited to go, and I had purchased a few traditional Indian outfits to wear. wear. And at the dress rehearsal, when I was wearing one of the outfits, he accused me of wearing an Indian outfit that was see-through. At this point, I just, I couldn't take it anymore.

I left the rehearsal and we broke up. Two weeks later, Shelley contacted Kendra to ask her to a movie premiere. And he said, look, I have these tickets. I'd really like to invite you. Would you like to go just as friends? We had a really great time. I got to meet Javier Bardum and Penelope Cruz. It was a very nice event. When I left L.A. and I got back home, he started in again calling, what are you doing? What are you wearing? Where are you going? And I said, Shelley, I can't take this anymore. So then he started in saying I was using him to go to red carpet premieres. He needs to see me this weekend just as friends.

Could I please do that? And so I agreed. I said, look, my cousin's going to be in town this weekend, but you can join us. But just as friends, I can't be your girlfriend. I will be your friend. Kendra took Shelly and her cousin to the beach. And he wanted me to show him how to serve. So while we were in the water,

he wasn't picking it up and he started getting upset. So I just really had enough and I just hopped on the board and paddled out and started surfing. And I could see him walking back to the beach and I thought, well, maybe he's going to the car to get something. When I got back to the beach, I found my keys were missing

and he had driven. off in my truck, so my cousin and I were stranded at the beach. Kendra hitched home to find Shelly had left her truck and gone back to L.A. I said, I am done with him. I turned off my phone, and he was calling, and I blocked his number. At that point, I had become done with him forever. The next night, Kendra met up with David, an old friend. David had showed up at about 8.30 and we immediately went to the back patio and I had just poured a glass of wine when all of a sudden Shelley Malil shows up on my patio.

Shelly was always meticulously dressed, meticulously groomed and he showed up on my patio uninvited from LA with no shoes, no shirt and he had a hat on backwards. Shelley had never met David before, but he knew he was my good friend and was jealous of me having any male friends. He started walking over towards me and I thought, oh my God, he's going to hug me. So I leaned up as to hug him back and then I thought, oh no, he's going to punch me. And then it was in a very instant that I saw the flash of silver and I felt primal instinct. sensual fear.

I remember in that split-second thinking, oh my God, I mean, it was like a shock, and it happened so quick. It was like, bang, bang, bang, because it happened that quick, and he stabbed me three times in my side, like one, two, three, like, and it was with a lot of force, and I felt it, I felt it like cutting my flesh.

David yelled out like a scream that I'll never forget, and it was a scream like, like when you hear like an animal get hit by a car. David immediately got up and started fighting to get the knife off of Shelly. And in the meantime, I was bleeding really profusely, and I could feel it. So much blood was coming out of me. I just had to hold my side, and I thought, what can I do? felt like I couldn't leave David, and it was one of those hot summer nights where you're in one

of these track neighborhoods, and you can see all the houses around you, and you can see all the lights on, and you can see all the windows are open, and I called to my neighbors. I said, Chuck Allie, call 911. I was screaming as loud as I could, and David fought off the knife by the blade and threw it over the embankment, so now Shelley had no weapon. David, who had knife cuts on his hands, ran from the house to get help. Shelly picked up. I thought it was a wine bottle, but it was like a wine glass, and he busted it over my back. I remember that hurt.

All the time I'm thinking is like, I got to get help. I got to get help quick. Kendra ran through her backyard to get to the gate, but the gate was jammed shut. I can't get through this gate. So as I'm going back towards the backyard, there's Shelly. and he had gone into my kitchen and got the biggest butcher knife he could find and he was just

standing there with my butcher knife. So it was sort of like a game of pickle and I'm stuck between the gate and Shelley with the butcher knife. I was stuck between a jammed gate and Shelley with the knife and there was no place to go except back to the corner and he basically corners me with the knife

and at one point, you know, I'm still having a whole my side because I'm bleeding so bad and I pick up a hoe. There was a little hoe that I used to kind of clean up weeds with and I'm fending him off just for a little bit, but he gets around me and I'm trying to talk to him in between screaming for help and I said, Shelly, I love you, I love you, please don't do this. And he'd say, yeah, right, you love me. And then he'd stab me again. And I'd say, please, I love you. And he would, he just kept stabbing me and And I was begging him to stop. I couldn't tell you what happened between the fourth time he stabbed me and the 20th time

he stabbed me because it was just all so fast. I kept trying to reason with him in between screaming for help. And I would say things like, Shelly, I love you. We can work this out. And every time I'd say something like that, he would kind of stop for a minute. And then he'd say, yeah, right, and just plunge it into me harder. He was very calm, very methodical, very matter-of-fact. Like, he was answering me, yeah, right, you love me.

Stab, like he wasn't yelling at me. At no point did he ever raise his voice that entire night. He was just very calm, which was very eerie. Shelly had already cut my chin and it was actually hanging off my face and so I was trying to hold my side and get air

and I would have to breathe in and scream out and I was having to hold my chin Kendra's next door neighbor Chuck heard her screams my neighbor Chuck intervened he stuck his head up over the fence and he could see Shelly stabbing me, and Chuck's like, whoa, whoa, whoa, we got to stop. Chuck was definitely trying to diffuse the situation.

As Chuck distracted Shelly, Kendra ran inside her house. And I thought, I got to get to the front of the street. All so I'm thinking is like, I got to get help. I got to get help quick. And Shelley was behind me. And then he was actually chasing me. So he chased me through the house with the knife. I survived as brought to you by.

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so upset because the stabbing had stopped for a couple minutes, and then I thought like I was done, and he, he did it again. We got to the front porch, and just when I thought it was all over, he stabbed me again. And at this point, Chuck, was coming to my aid, and he was able to talk down Shelly to put the knife down. He didn't know if Shelly had another knife on him or had a gun on him, so we were all very afraid of what the next move was going to be.

So Chuck was really, all his efforts were concentrated on me. I'd been stabbed over 25 times, and it was just blood everywhere. My hair was red. My hands were red. It was warm, sticky blood. I remember, because my chin was hanging off, the blood like dripping into my mouth. There was so much of it, I was stuck to the cushion.

Shelly was saying crazy things, so Chuck was trying to sort of appease Shelley and calm the situation down. I just kept thinking, oh my God, oh my God, this isn't really happening. And I even felt a real sense of shame. Like, how could I have gotten out of such a terrible marriage and then failed so miserably?

I felt some responsibility. Like, why is this happening? And in hindsight, I know I did nothing to cause it, but I felt so humiliated to be cut up like this. And I didn't want to go out this way. And I didn't want to fail my kids. When Chuck was holding me, Shelly was just standing there, standing over us, and he goes, I wouldn't hold her if I were you.

And She said, she has AIDS. And I remember Chuck, he just dropped me and he looked at his hands that were covered in blood. She goes, oh my God, Kendra, do you have AIDS? AIDS and I said I don't have AIDS but I was like Chuck you got to hold me because I had so many open gaping wounds I knew I was going to bleed to death and I could feel myself I could feel myself fading and Chuck was holding me and I kept saying Chuck hold me he was holding my back and my chin and I was holding my side and

we were just trying to my neck and we were trying to hold me together there were so many parts of me that needed to physically be held together Chuck was focusing all his energy on me. Chuck did not notice Shelly picking up the blanket by Kendra's side. But then Shelly proceeds to take the blanket or towel, whatever it was, and he covers my nose and mouth so I can't breathe. And he's suffocating me. I thought, he's killing me.

He's killing me. And I kind of was like flailing my feet. And Chuck was like, whoa, whoa, get off her. And Chuck pulled him off me when he realized he was really... trying to finish me off. And then, Shelley's last words were David, David, David, David, and he just walked off into the night. After escaping and calling 911, Kendra's friend David was told to wait down the street for the police. David, who was covered in blood, was initially detained and questioned by the police.

Because the police were at the front of the neighborhood detaining David, Shelly just drove out of the back of the neighborhood. but I felt like I wanted to go to sleep and I felt like it would have felt good. But I knew if I did, I wouldn't come back. So I just fought to stay awake. And I knew I couldn't leave my kids. I didn't want to.

I didn't want to die. I wasn't ready. When I got to the hospital, I asked the team of surgeons pray with me and they did and once I heard the first staple go in it was like click click I knew I could rest that that's all I remember Kendra had been stabbed more than 25 times and suffered two punctured lungs Shelley surrendered to the police and was charged with attempted murder in court Shelly testified that I had attacked him

and that he had picked up a knife that had been left out on my back patio, and he was just defending himself for his life. I found out Shelly had plastic gloves and a tarp in the back seat of his car, and he drove down from LA with that knife. And if my friend David hadn't shown up, I would have been upstairs and no one would have heard me. heard me. Shelly Malil was found guilty of attempted premeditated murder. Shelly received a life sentence, which is actually 14 years in the state of California. At the end of the trial,

Shelley said he didn't know the words to say he was sorry. But I think there's two words. And it's just called, I'm sorry. After Shelley serves his life sentence of 14 years, he will go in front of a parole board and I will be able to also attend that hearing and request that he not be let out. I survived because of my dear friend David and my neighbors Chuck and Alley. That night, over 20 neighbors heard me screaming for my life and didn't even pick up the phone to call 911. But the fact is I had neighbors next door that did do something, and because of their actions,

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