Dateline NBC - Secrets on Hot Springs Drive

Episode Date: June 4, 2020

In this Dateline classic, Kay Parsons and Becky Sears are best friends and neighbors in quiet, residential Grovetown, Georgia. One morning, both of their homes are burglarized. Inside one of them, investigators find a bloody trail leading to the garage. Dennis Murphy reports. Originally aired on NBC on May 8, 2015.

All the things that are coming out about this case are just mind-boggling. Things that you would never believe and never do. The killer had been waiting. She walks into the house and she confronts a monster. A young wife dead, but it didn't stop there. Somebody came out from behind the trees and he shot me. What in the world was going on? That's what I wanted to know.

His wife is brutally beaten. Did he hire somebody? We just don't know. Her husband had an alibi and something else, a lover. Did you mention it with her in your home two times? It was shocking. We've never expected it.

As police got closer to the truth, he says, I think I know who did it. The truth got closer to home. He just told me, hold on, it's about to get a lot more crazy. You won't find Mayberry RFD on the map. But if close neighbors, good schools, and just plain old civility is what you're looking for in a place to call home, you could do worse than settle in Grovetown, Georgia. Tamara Baldwin has lived here for more

than 15 years. You see the children outside playing, having a good time. Just a nice, quiet place that you want to move and take your family to. The way we think America used to be and seems to be harder and harder to find. Yeah. The Army's Fort Gordon is just down the road and a number of the city's 12,000 residents are active or retired military. Crime stats can be measured in stolen bicycles. Great place to raise a family. Here's a veteran investigator for the county. What's your crime rate? It's not that high. We don't have too much violent crime. Dozens of homicides a year, would you say? No, not at all. We might have one a year. One a year?

Yeah. And in March 2009, they did have one. A homicide. A bad one. That sent neighbors shopping for burglar alarms and maybe fresh ammo. You're wondering what's going on, what's happened. So many terrible things happened so quickly. So many taboos were broken on an anywhere suburban street that the mind reeled.

We were so confused. We just kept praying for the families. The whole neighborhood was shocked. It began here with two houses, two best friends on a street called Hot Springs Drive in Grovetown. Kay Parsons had moved into the neighborhood in 2005. She was a devoted wife to her husband, David, who worked down at Fort Gordon, and an active Little League mom cheering on her 12-year-old son, Derek. Tamara lived just down the street. Kay was a sweetheart. You never saw her upset, never saw her mad, always smiling, just a joy to be around. What kinds of things did she like to do?

Well, mostly anything dealing with her son and her husband. She was very supportive, always being with them. Next door to Kay lived Becky Sears. Becky had her hands full, too. She and her husband Tony had five kids, including two older sons from Becky's first marriage. She's one of those people who's very outgoing, one of those, hey, how you doing type people. Tamara got to know both, but says Kay and

Becky really hit it off. They were best friends. They were basically inseparable. They were together 24-7 almost. The two neighbors became peas in a pod. They worked at the same physical therapy center called Healing Hands. They'd go on vacations with each other. Juergen Kalling was their boss. When you think of them being around your office, what do you see them doing? Well, we all get along. You know, you knew they were best friends

because they were cutting up on each other. And then they would also tell stories about their son's baseball, especially during the baseball seasons, because they were best friends, the sons. Kay and Becky even joined Weight Watchers together. The two of them were pretty competitive at the Weight Watchers. Yes, yes. Who's up a pound, who's down a pound?

Yes, every day. And one day in March 2009 began like any other. Kay, the Little League mom, got up to take Derek to school. And Becky, the mother of five, left her house a few minutes later to drop off her kids before her workday began. All very routine, until 8.30 a.m., when contractor Mitch Cozart showed up to do some maintenance work on Kay's back door. So here, coming around the corner, you lift up the latch gate, and tell me what you see. When I walked back into where the back door was, the glasses busted out and I immediately knew that they had been broken into. Did you put your head inside the house and look around or call out her name? I just stuck my head

just inside, just enough to holler out for her and I didn't get no response. He tried calling Kay's phone. No answer there either. He came back out front and noticed a young man sitting on a rock across the street. His name was Michael, the oldest of Kay's friend Becky's five kids. Michael had overheard the contractor talking on the phone. I walked up to him and I said, hey, did you say something about this house being broken into? And he was like, yeah. And I was like, well, mine has been too too so now two broad daylight break-ins of across the fence neighbors was the thief still lurking I carry a firearm in um in my vehicles um and so actually I went out and got one just in case you know I mean somebody

could run out or whatever he called 9-1-1 the back door's broke in and the next door neighbor's door's broke in. I called the owner, but she's not here. I don't think she's gone. I mean, I hollered at the end of the door and I didn't get no response. Yeah, I don't want you to go in, honey. The contractor followed instructions and within minutes, law enforcement responded to the scene, ready to investigate two potential burglaries right next door to each other. Police taped off the area. Now Tamara's neighbors were calling her at work, including Kay's husband, David. He was traveling on business. He asked me, have you spoken to Kay? And I'm like, no, not today. I'm at work. And he says, okay, I'm just trying to get in touch with Kay. I'm in California.

First responders at the scene alerted investigator Jimmy Edmonds with the Columbia County Sheriff's Office. It's very unusual to have two houses side by side, you know, hit it one time. That's, you know, that same way. So are you thinking, where's this guy going to go next? Correct. I'm definitely thinking, where's he at? But as Edmonds turned his attention to the break-ins at these two homes, he and his team discovered something ugly. She was on a pool of blood. This wasn't going to be a simple burglary. This was a violent attack with a bloody trail between the homes of two best friends and a female body lying in the garage. She was beaten so severely, you couldn't even recognize her.

What had happened on Hot Springs Drive, and whose sanctuary was about to be violated next? A badly injured victim in one house. Was something worse waiting for police next door? The point of entry we could see was the back door also there, and we found spots of blood on the back door. March 25, 2009, just after 9 a.m., sheriff's deputies had rushed to this quiet residential street in Grovetown, Georgia, to investigate not one, but two burglaries. Worried about her friends and neighbors, Kay and Becky, Tamara Baldwin left work and headed home to what shockingly had become a crime scene. Did you see lots of vehicles and uniforms?

A lot of police cars. The entire corner was all taped off with crime scene. Did you see lots of vehicles and uniforms? A lot of police cars. The entire corner was all taped off with crime tape. Now you see two houses that I have to pass to get home, and you wonder what's going on. And what the responders found inside these homes would put this neighborhood into full-on panic mode. Investigator Jimmy Edmonds entered the home of Kay, the Little League mom, through that shattered glass back door, the one the contractor first noticed. Then Edmonds saw it, a trail of blood.

Immediately I could start seeing spots of blood on the floor. I could see an empty coffee cup that had been spilled right there on the floor from McDonald's. There was a McDonald's food bag on the floor and a purse. And I started seeing signs of blood on the floor from McDonald's. There was a McDonald's food bag on the floor and a purse. And I started seeing signs of blood on the sofa in the living room, on the carpet. And then you go into the foyer area, there was a lot of blood on the walls, on the door, on the floor. So this is suggesting a moving struggle. Definitely. It looks like the homeowner came home and surprised a burglar in her house, and a struggle ensued where she was beaten. The bloody path led Edmonds further into the house

to a bloody handprint on the door out to the Parsons' garage. And you can tell there was more beating going on in the garage. There was blood spatters on the walls. So she was already bleeding before she got to the garage. And that's where this apparent struggle had ended. The deputies found 41-year-old Kay Parsons lying got to the garage. And that's where this apparent struggle had ended. The deputies found 41-year-old Kay Parsons lying there on the floor. Had you ever seen a scene like that? Nothing, nothing that drastic, no. She was beaten so severely in her head, it was pretty bad. But amazingly, Kay was alive. EMTs hurried her to the hospital, her life hanging by a thread.

She still had a heartbeat. But she was in a very bad way. Very, very bad way. Investigator Edmonds made the call to alert Kay's husband. He was in Los Angeles for work. I was able to talk to him on the phone, let him know he needed to come back here as quick as possible. So how did he take that news? He was pretty devastated. I tried not to tell him on the phone. I tried to tell him, you know, you need to come back. There's been an accident, you know. But he guessed pretty much what was going on. Kay's husband, David, booked a flight home as investigators turned their attention to the house next door. That's where Kay's friend, Becky, the mother with five kids, lived. Could there be another victim there? The point of entry we could see was the back door also there, and we found spots of blood on the back door. Inside, Becky's place was ransacked,

but quick relief as they looked around, there were no new victims. The blood smears they'd noted appeared to be from the crime scene next door. That means you have somebody that is brave enough or just cruel enough to just beat this woman so severely, and then is going to go next door and commit another burglary? Becky had been at work that morning with her 19-year-old son, Christopher. The two of them raced home to the scene and met up with her older son, Michael. They're both there, so your mother and Christopher are there. Yeah, they pulled up together at the same time with a Columbia County officer. We all walk around back to Kay's house and my mom,

she sounds very distraught. She's screaming Kay's name. She shows up at her house while you're all in the backyard there? Right. They show up on scene and they're, you know, wondering what's going on and they're pretty shaken up. Everyone else in Becky's family was accounted for. Her husband, Tony, a long-haul trucker, was away on the road. Her three younger children were fine at school and daycare. The investigator said Becky's focus then turned to Kay. Understandably, she was upset. She didn't know what happened to her neighbor.

She just knew her neighbor had left in an ambulance. And in fact, Edmond says Becky was less concerned about that burglary in her own home and more anxious to get to see her neighbor. Michelle Amerson is a longtime friend of Becky who also lived nearby. Her sister drove Becky to the hospital. She got to the hospital. You know, she was demanding to get to see her friend. To go to bedside for Kay, huh? Yeah, she was demanding to get to see her friend. To go to bedside for Kay, huh? Yeah, she wanted to get there.

I said, what hospital did they go to? News of the attack quickly spread to another close friend of Kay's, Suzanne Frazier. I hung up the phone and I was shaking. And so I called my boss and I said, I gotta go, I gotta go. And I left. Broke some laws, huh? I ran red lights, I flew. I mean, I just went. Tamara rushed to the hospital, too.

Did you get to her bedside or be able to take a look in? I did not. I just stayed in the waiting room. There were a whole lot of other people in the waiting room. But the prognosis was very bad, wasn't it? Machines weren't keeping her alive at that point even, huh? Yes. The friends all kept an edgy vigil for news about Kay's condition, waiting for her husband to get to her bedside. Lives all changed in an instant. A home invasion and burglary in broad daylight,

a woman fighting for her life, and now a perpetrator on the loose. You don't know whether you have a guy on the move who could be ready to bust into another house along here, right? Exactly, exactly. We don't know if we had a madman loose here, you know. She's setting up security on these streets? On every one of these streets. We're going to every one of these houses. We're stopping anything that comes in or comes out of this whole neighborhood, talking to everybody. It's your neighborhood and there's somebody out there who's apparently a very violent person. Yes. You've got to be terribly scared. I was.

I'm thinking that there's someone who's walking around the neighborhood watching and seeing when people are leaving and basically attacking. On Hot Springs Drive, the investigators knew for sure they had a serious crime on their hands. But as they learned more from that bloody scene, the shockwaves only kept rolling. He said, oh God, no. Okay. A husband returns home to tragedy and questions. I just got a weird feeling something wasn't right. Friends and family gathered at the hospital keeping a vigil for Kay Parsons,

a suburban mom who'd been brutally beaten that morning in a home invasion. And while her next-door neighbor Becky's home had been burglarized too, Becky didn't seem to care as much about that. Good friend Tamara says that for Becky, it was all about getting to see Kay. She continues to ask, well, can we go in and see her? Can we go in and see her? They tell us no. Eventually, one of Kay's closest friends, Suzanne Frazier, did get back to her bedside. Could you recognize her if you didn't know that it was her? Not really. Not really. All puffed up?

Very, very. Face was very full. Head wrapped. So I asked the nurse. I said, is she brain dead? And she didn't answer me. Kay was just clinging to life. Some wrenching decisions had to be made. And doctors were waiting for guidance from her husband, David, who arrived back from a business trip in California. How did David see the husband? He seemed very distraught.

He seemed very upset. You could hear him screaming through the double doors. And he said, oh, God, no. No, Kay. Investigator Edmund saw David, too. And law enforcement tends to see things a little differently, especially with husbands. At the hospital, you meet him in person, you see him. Right.

His wife's on life support, you know, and he's pretty distraught. But I just still, I just got a weird feeling something wasn't right. I couldn't tell if it was, you know, if it was overboard or it was just I couldn't put my finger on it. But there was something that was bothering me. So even though the husband had an alibi, that out-of-state business trip. He's on your radar and you both know that. Yes. So I'm watching him pretty close.

By that point, Edmonds was trying to determine exactly what had happened on Hot Springs Drive. He had his team take pictures of Kay, collecting any physical evidence from that confrontation in the house. And they came up with something, a bit of human hair found under Kay's fingernails. It just might be from her attacker. She had defense wounds to her arms, to her hands. She was, you know, bruises everywhere all over her body. All indicating something else. Kay had fought back, and whoever assaulted her

had been on the prowl for something. Deputies shot video of the upstairs bedroom. It had been on the prowl for something. Deputies shot video of the upstairs bedroom. It had been looted, with jewelry and other valuables missing. And they found what seemed like a similar M.O. in Becky's house next door. The master bedroom in that residence had been ransacked. So both houses had been tossed. Both houses. Becky's most valuable necklace and rings, gone. And as Edmonds kept examining that grisly scene in the Parsons' garage,

he determined how the burglar had assaulted Kay, with a hammer found underneath the car and a baseball bat. So the way the weapons appeared described a horrendous attack. Yes, it appeared that this hammer, you know, was used, and there was so much blood, it slipped out of the attacker's hand. And, you you know the baseball bat which we were able to determine belonged at that house was a weapon of opportunity after he lost the first weapon. It looked as though the little league mom was beaten with her own son

Derek's baseball bat. It really touched my soul knowing how much Derek loved baseball and I'm like how in the world can someone take a baseball bat and, you know, beat her? An old-fashioned dragnet remained drawn around the subdivision. You got a crazy guy in your hands. Yeah, yeah. I mean, he beat that woman severely,

and we needed to find who it was and where he was and get him off the street. Some residents mentioned a mysterious figure they had seen recently. We heard about a guy that, supposedly a homeless guy, that was living in the woods around there somewhere. So the investigator dispatched some deputies to check out the area just a few hundred feet from Kay's house.

We checked the woods. We didn't see any signs of anybody living there, anything of that nature. And we really couldn't prove or disprove that it was anybody that was living in the woods there. So a potential lead dashed, but investigators had another. Unlikely as it may seem, tiny Grovetown, Georgia has a few usual suspects,

including a young man who lived just around the corner from Kay Parsons' home. We'd look in the neighborhood and see who was living around there. We had a frequent flyer in there that... A who? A frequent flyer. That's somebody that we deal with all the time that commit the same type of crimes. We knew this guy. We've arrested him several times for burglaries, and he lives close by in the area. So if a computer's missing or a piece of jewelry's gone astray? If there's cars broken into. You go to your frequent flyer and

ask him what he knows about it. If he's close by, we definitely talk to him. So in this case, on that day, you do that, huh? We do. But we were able to quickly rule him out. He had an alibi. There was no way he could be there. Then from the hospital, the news everyone feared and expected. Doctors determined Kay's injuries were too severe for her to make it.

The family decided to take her off life support. Kay Parsons, devoted wife to David, loving mother to Derek, was gone. And so then they let me know that she had passed away. You lost your friend Kay? Yes. Yep. A beating death, a break-in. Yes. How horrible is this for you, Suzanne? One of the worst days of my life. I didn't expect it. 41 years old. I mean, you can see somebody dying of cancer or, you know, in a car wreck or something like that,

but to be beaten beyond anything. Did you go back? Yeah. You said goodbye to Kay? As much as I could. Now the stakes quickly became much higher for this investigation. Kay Parsons had been murdered, and Edmunds started thinking this killer might just be someone who knew both women, Kay and Becky, someone who had been right there at the scene of the crime. Police take a closer look at Becky's son, Michael. He discovers his mother's house broken into. He's on the scene when we get there.

So that raised a lot of red flags. But why would Michael murder his mother's best friend? Investigators in Grovetown, Georgia now had a murder case on their hands. Kay Parsons had been assaulted and killed in a home invasion. And the house of her good friend Becky next door had been ransacked too. Is your door-to-door, your canvassing coming up with anything? No. Nobody's seen anybody, you know, out of the ordinary in the neighborhood. So they turned to the first person in the neighborhood to notice something was wrong. The contractor who alerted 9-1-1 first man on the

scene investigators had to wonder why he was really there at this point um everybody's a suspect you know you know and logically he's the first one edmunds brought him down to the substation for questioning and they went through the story he had told at the scene it was and i walked up and i hollered i said, hey, is anybody in there? And anyway, I didn't hear nothing. But you also have to ask him if that's really what happened. Oh, yes. I mean, he's a guy who discovers this violent criminal act, and you wonder if he knows more than he's saying.

Oh, definitely. They pressed him to find out more about just what work he was to do there and whether he had worked for Kay Parsons before. Did you have to have the door open to the house to do the work? Well, we was mostly outside. The only time that we was really on the inside is when she called me up and said, I need a little bit fixed on the inside. You had the bad luck of being the person to find this. Yeah, yeah. So that puts you on the list also. Sure, sure. People that want to get a full story from you.

Maybe with some sharp questions. Yeah, exactly. I knew better to walk in that house, you know, because I did not want anything, my fingerprints anywhere in that house because I just, you know, watched enough TV to know better. What did you see in him in terms of demeanor? He seemed pretty genuine to me. He was pretty shaken up.

So investigators knocked the contractor off their list. But in his interview, he helped point them to someone else, that boy on the rock. Then I seen that boy sitting, the next door neighbor sitting down on a rock across the street. And that made me kind of suspicious right there because I mean, I said, I said, what does this guy look like right here? I mean, it might be still, you know, something going on here. Michael, Becky's 22-year-old son from next door. Remember, he was also on the scene that morning when deputies arrived. A neighbor and familiar face decayed the victim.

That got Edmunds thinking. I thought, you know, if she came home and surprised this burglar, and she knew who this burglar was, he couldn't let her get away. You can almost see that little movie play out, the motivation, what happened. Exactly, exactly. So we started looking at Michael pretty hard. Michael told them he'd gotten there around 8.30 that morning, only to find his house had been burglarized, and he'd promptly called his mom. But he hadn't called the police, which seemed a bit strange to investigators. What's more... There was no forced entry to that residence.

There wasn't? There was no forced entry. That was odd, too. And they were about to learn a lot more about Michael. He was Becky's oldest son. He and his brother, Chris, were from a prior marriage. And Michael came with a history of trouble, mostly drugs. So that's got to make your nose twitch a little bit. Most definitely. He's on the scene when we get there. He's had a lot of problems in the past with drugs, so that raised a lot of red flags.

Opportunity to get quick cash? Most definitely. Drug habit, make a buy? You know, they've got to get money, and the best way to do that is burglaries, you know, get the quick cash. Did you have trouble with drugs at the time? I won't say trouble, but it was... You were a regular customer, huh? I mean, it was a social thing. We did, you know, being dumb and young, that's all. Smoking weed or harder stuff, Michael? Smoking weed and a little harder stuff. Pills, things like that.

This is methadone? Yeah. Yes, sir. With Michael's presence on the scene and drugs now in the equation, Edmund's team brought him down to their substation for questioning. I will be point blank with you. If you knew anything about this, you would tell me, right? Absolutely.

When was the last time you took some methadone? Today. Today? Mm-hmm. So Michael had used methadone on the morning of Kay Parson's murder. Now investigators wanted to know more about where exactly he was when the assault happened. Michael said his mom, Becky, had dropped him off at a job site just before 7 a.m. to do some house painting.

When did you tell your mom you had this paint job? When did you tell her you had it done? Um, this morning. But here's the thing. He didn't do any house painting that day, and he initially lied to his mom and investigators about working. And the whole reason you lied to us was because you didn't want your mom to find out that you didn't really have a job. Yes, sir. That just closed my mind.

And there was something else that really troubled investigators. If Michael was the attacker, he had cleaned himself up before deputies got there. He had no blood on his clothes or visible wounds. But he did have something else. I asked him to let me see the bottom of his shoes. And as he lifted his shoes up, I saw small pieces of glass stuck into the bottom of his tennis shoes.

And that glass was the same type of glass from the back door at Kay parson's house in the interrogation room michael couldn't explain how the glass from the murder scene got there as far as glass that was found in your shoes how can you explain that glass in my shoes uh i guess Uh, I guess, I don't know, maybe, I guess, I don't know. So what's he doing with that glass underfoot, huh? That's what I want to know. That's what I want to know. Investigators talked to Michael's brother, Chris, the son who'd arrived at the scene later with their mother, Becky. Chris seemed to have his life together in a way that Michael didn't.

He had a job, even his own house. That morning, he was helping his mom at the therapy center where she worked. Your mom picked you up about what time? I got up at 7, brushed my teeth. She pulled up 7, 10. Then you go to work with her? Yes. Then they asked him about Michael.

Chris said he knew his brother took drugs, but he said Michael wouldn't have killed anyone. Do you think your brother did this, or do you think somebody... Absolutely not. I don't think my brother has it in his heart. I just want to make sure that at this point, brotherly love is not outweighing common sense, because I just saw some stuff in your brother just talking to him for about 20 minutes, and I'm sitting there going, what? People get on methadone, they don't have any money, and they're not working. How are they going to get money?

I agree on that. I do agree on that. Well, out of everybody that your brother hangs around with. Who would be the most likely to do something like that? Yeah. Um, you might need to get a big piece of paper. Those are those drugs. I go for 17 hours. So Michael's brother confirmed the troubled young man ran with a shady crowd. Investigators were all ears. Does his association with the house, his backstory, make him a person of interest to you? He's definitely a person of interest. The deputies kept Michael at the station for nearly three hours, but they didn't hold him that day.

He gave them a number for his alibi witness, that friend he'd gone to see that morning. Would he vouch for Michael? Another mystery. We had some blank checks in one of our offices that disappeared. And a new theory of the crime. We didn't know if they were in this together or what. Sheriff's deputies were now zeroing in on Michael Bowers as a person of interest in the murder of Kay Parsons, his mother's best friend. With the glass in his shoe, him being the one showing up at the house, finding the burglary and his past history of drugs.

And, you know, drugs and burglaries go hand in hand. Investigators believe that Kay was beaten at her home in a narrow window of time, between 7.10 and 7.20 that morning. But Michael said he didn't arrive at the scene until 8.30 and said he had an alibi for the time before that. He'd been hanging out, he said, with a friend named Anthony. What's the story he tells you about that day? We pull Anthony in and we interview him, and Anthony's a character. He's pretty lively. He's very talkative.

He hadn't had time to talk to Michael. We knew Michael hadn't talked to him. So you've got two unvarnished stories. This might work out. Exactly. They haven't had a chance to compare notes. Exactly. What time did Michael get to your house?

6.45, roughly. Were you awake? Sleep? I was up. I was up. Well, I was laying back down. I was laying down on the couch, getting ready to go back to sleep. I didn't expect him that early, but.

But you were expecting him? Yeah, he said he was going to come over. How long was he there? Till from when he got there, which was roughly 645 till 827 on the dot. They were pretty consistent. You know, Anthony was, his time was pretty consistent with Michael's. But we still, you know, we didn't know if they were in this together or what. Angel was on. That's what I watch in the morning. You watch the episode of Angel Wednesday morning.

That hour. No, actually, I talked to Michael for pretty much the entire hour, but Angel was on the boob tube. As he sat in the interview room, investigators didn't know what to make of this talkative character so they hooked anthony up to a polygraph machine and asked him again where he and michael were that morning you didn't come close to passing that polygram i'm sorry but i'm not lying about it i told him i'd take another one i mean i'm if i was lying why the hell would i have said i'd take it but the more important part is strange things have happened i'm sure yeah well i'm telling the truth so it is what it is i mean i don't know what to tell you sir but you can i'll give you whatever you want you know blood they already took my mouth

so but i didn't do any of this man anthony repeated over and over that he had nothing to do with k parsons murder didn't even know her dude i'm trying to be as straight up with you guys as possible and that's what I want. Yes, sir. I'm not going to lie about it. I want you to catch the guy. I just, I don't want you looking at me like I did the s***. Because I ain't, dude, I ain't real cool with it. I don't think it's really...

You know, if you or me or some guy got hurt, that's one thing. You know, but not a lady. You know, not somebody's mom. And he started to put the finger more on michael he knows something well i don't i don't rightly know what do you mean what does he know i don't know what he knows dude look you're not catching me up in something he knows something he saw something he did something one of the above i would assume if michael or any of

his people had something to do with it for dope they. They're going to have enough sense to be able to be, what, an entire team of investigators? I doubt it, dude. I doubt it. I figure by the time everybody's DNA comes back, because I know I'm not the only swab you got, somebody will get caught up. So you're completely confident your DNA is not in that house anymore? I know it's not. I know it's not. He keeps saying, you know, I didn't do anything, so I don't have anything to worry about. But was he in fact on your list at that point? Oh, he was, you know, he was, he put himself with Michael. Well, I think

you know a little bit more than you're telling me. Sir, I don't, I, I, I'm giving you pearls, man. I'm giving you all I got. I've told you guys everything I know. I know that he came over. I know exactly when he left. Okay. I know I was at my house. All right. That's what I know. For all his questions, investigator Edmonds ultimately had nothing on Anthony. A failed polygraph isn't evidence and nothing connected him to the crime, but they were still looking at Michael. and there was the inevitable question of motive. Sure, Michael was open about his drug use, but that didn't entirely explain why he would savagely beat his mom's best friend. My bookkeeper came to me and said, we've got some issues here. Juergen Kalling has a story to tell about Michael.

Becky and Kay both work for him at Healing Hands Physical Therapy Center, and sometimes Michael would do odd jobs at the office too. Michael would come in and do some, we had some flooring that had to be put in, some carpet, and he would come in and assist. But after a while, people in the office started to notice something. We had some blank checks in one of our offices that disappeared. Becky and Kay's boss says the checks went missing while Michael had been doing some cleaning in the office. So I pull Becky in and she said she sat down with Michael and talked about it. And of course, Michael said, yes, it was me. How much money was stolen in that incident? About 800 bucks. 800 bucks? Yeah, three or four checks, about 800 bucks. And it was all Michael and he fessed up to it, huh? Yes, sir. So Becky must have been, what, embarrassed? You could tell she was really distraught. The Healing Hands boss

agreed with Becky that he wouldn't report the incident to police, as long as Michael never came back there. But had Becky's friend and co-worker Kay found out about the stolen check funny business? Could that have led to a conflict between Michael and Kay? But here's the thing, the authorities wouldn't even learn about the Healing Hands theft for months to come. Even without that story about the theft, Michael was shaping up to be a prime suspect in the murder. It wasn't looking real good for him, you know, it just, things started, started piling up. Then something happened that would stand the investigation on its head. More violence, more mayhem, with another sudden attack.

Who was the victim this time? Was someone stalking women in this small town? Somebody came out from behind the trees and he shot me. two neighbors two break-ins a gruesome murder and one son under the white hot spotlight of suspicion but there was at least one person who stood squarely behind Michael. Becky's good friend Michelle Amerson knew all about Michael's struggle with drugs. Still, she wouldn't accept that he had anything to do with Kay's murder. Did you wonder, well, I wonder what's going on? Is there something about this boy I don't know? No, I didn't really because Noah Michael, I knew that, you know, he wasn't, would do anything like that. Then, just 36 hours into the murder investigation, another attack.

This time, a shooting. Just 10 miles from the crime scene on Hot Springs Drive. I got the 911. Somebody came out from under the trees and he shot me. Sergeant Stephen Douglas was dispatched to the scene. My partner and I received a phone call from the road patrol division in reference to a woman who had apparently been a victim of an armed robbery. She was leaving work that evening and had apparently been shot in the process. Do you know where you did it?

At my legs. The location of the shooting sounded familiar. What's the baby's office? It's Healing Gans Physical Therapy. The location of the shooting sounded familiar. So did the name of the victim. Becky Sears, the best friend and co-worker of murder victim Kay Parsons. This is kind of a holy cow moment. This is the same woman next door to this house where they've been in a vicious beating. Yes, it seemed an odd set of coincidences. And this is the back door of Healing Hands?

This is the back door of the business that we got called to. As the sergeant pulled up to the scene, he learned Becky had been working late on the company payroll. She was heading to her car when she was jumped. Apparently when she had turned around, an unknown male subject wearing dark clothes and a white baseball cap rushed out of the bushes at her with a firearm, demanding his money or next time it was going to be her face. That's when the assailant shot Becky in the legs. The subject apparently didn't rob her, didn't take anything from her,

but turned around and ran back into the bushes the way that he came. I mean, she's not known for doing the night deposits with cash. There's no cash here. Exactly. Not at this time of night. What's the target? What are you going to get? Has to be personal.

One would think so. EMTs transported Becky to the hospital. It didn't take long for the troubling news to reach Becky's friend, Michelle. Did you talk to Becky on the phone after she'd been shot? I did. And I just asked her, was she okay? And she said, I am. She said, you know, just trying to get through this.

She's your friend. You're worried about her. Yes, worried about her. So was Tamara Baldwin. First Kay, now Becky. It just, it did not make sense to me. What in the world was going on? That's what I wanted to know.

Sheriff's deputies immediately canvassed the neighborhood, looking for anyone matching Becky's description of the shooter. So you got a gunman on the ground, on the loose. Right. What are you doing on that square? We had started sending units out to see if anybody had seen anything, see if anybody heard any gunshots, see if they saw anybody matching the description of the suspect.

And we were not able to find anything. The only forensic evidence Douglas could find in the parking lot was the .25 caliber slug that grazed Becky's legs. Her shoes were still laying there. We found a spent shell casing, and then we had also found the actual projectile itself right on the edge of the sidewalk. And you didn't find a tossed weapon in the vicinity? No, no weapons. The shooter had vanished without a trace. But you had more questions, didn't you? We did indeed. But those questions would be left for Jimmy Edmonds, whose investigation into Kay Parsons' murder had suddenly become a lot more complex. Here I've got two neighbors. You know, one has been beaten to death and the other one has just gotten shot. And they both work at Healing Hands. Do you believe that the gunman who has wounded

Becky is also the person who's broken in and fatally beaten Ms. Parsons? Yeah, of course that comes to mind. I mean, of course it does. It's just, it's too much of a coincidence. And nothing about this shooting took the heat off Becky's son, Michael. What's the working theory? The working theory still is, is Michael still pretty high up on the list? I mean, somebody's looking for some money. Somebody owes somebody some money. Edmonds had some tough personal questions for Becky about her son, Michael. Thankfully, the wounds to Becky's legs were superficial. So Edmonds grabbed his notepad and his tape recorder and headed to the hospital.

Becky, she's in the hospital bed. Right. Not too badly injured. Not too badly injured. When I'm talking to her, she's really hurting. The investigator then asked Becky for details about the shooting. What did he say to you? Who?

The guy that shot you. That he wanted his money or next time it would be my face. What money did you tell him? I have no idea. We don't owe anybody any money. Just Michael? Not that I know of. I don't know what you did next. I don't think Michael knows.

Unless he owes money from the past. I don't think he owes any money now. To Edmonds, Becky sounded like a mom unwilling or unable to wrap her head around the possibility of her son's involvement in a murder. I think he's trying to stay away from all of that to get up, to better himself. Edmonds spun through the possibilities. Was Becky in denial? Was she covering up for her son?

Or was he heading down the wrong path with Michael altogether? He decided to cast a wider net. There's any relationships that you're not telling us about? Like? You haven't had any problems with anybody? No. Nobody. Family problems?

That's when Becky revealed an intimate detail from her recent past. She and her husband had gone through a rough patch in their marriage. You know, my husband and I had been having some problems, which we were thankfully working out. Do you have any relationships on the side? I did. How long has that been? How long has that been over? Yeah.

Three months. Suddenly, added to the mix of a brutal murder and a bizarre shooting was this admission of an extramarital romance. I mean, it wasn't like it was a long-lasting thing. It was just a couple of months long. Edmonds didn't press Becky any further about the affair. A hospital room immediately following a shooting was neither the time nor the place. But the investigator was intrigued. He left Becky wondering who the other man was. I knew there was something there. I just couldn't figure out what yet.

Turned out there was. There was. Yeah, there was. There were some secrets. In a love triangle, someone always ends up hurt or worse. Why would you cheat on someone that loved you so much and was always there for you? Just to have sex, basically. Why? The story of Kay Parsons and Becky Sears had now become a strange and complicated case for investigators. Two best friends, victims, one killed, and the other shot outside the office where they both worked. It was juicy enough to keep this usually sleepy town wide awake for the late news. It was definitely the lead story.

Ashley Campbell was a reporter with NBC affiliate WAGT near Grovetown. After Becky was shot, she was working her contacts. I placed a call to one of the Columbia County investigators and just to find out, you know, what is going on? Like, what's the connection here? And he just told me, hold on, I can't tell you anything quite yet, but it's about to get a lot more crazy. The source wasn't kidding.

At the hospital after she'd been shot, Becky revealed she'd been having an affair, but she didn't say the other man's name. Then the very next morning, in what could only be considered a lucky break, deputies got a tip from someone close to the family and learned just who that other man was. How about David Parsons, Kay's husband? That was a shock. Becky's friend Michelle could not believe it.

David and she have had an ongoing flame. David, the investigators learned, had carried on the affair with his wife's close friend and next-door neighbor Becky for about six months prior to his wife's death. The revelation of a love triangle would send the investigation into the realm of soap opera and raise all kinds of new questions. You have these next-door neighbors, they're best friends, they're going on trips together, and then behind the scenes you've got love letters being written between Rebecca Sears and David Parsons. Notes like these, uncovered later by investigators,

which showed things were getting pretty steamy on Hot Springs Drive. In one, David wrote, Rebecca, I hope you like the picture frame. I wish I could have given it to you before I went to PA. I love you, baby. I miss you so much when we aren't together. And in another, Rebecca, I just wanted to let you know that even when you don't think I am thinking about you, I am. I can't wait to see you. And Becky wrote to David, Being apart from you is very difficult, but being in love with you and knowing that you love me makes all of the time that we are apart bearable.

It was a secret love the two had kept hidden in the small town where gossip tends to travel at warp speed. It was shocking more than anything. We've never expected it. Did you know anything about David philandering, messing around? Not until I heard it. A friend of mine called me on my cell phone and asked me, said, did you hear about David having an affair with Becky? And I said, there's no way. There's no way. The news about the affair didn't surface until after Kay had been buried. David was still seen then as the grieving husband.

If I would have known about that affair, I don't think there would have been as much support for David at the funeral or at the hospital. Why would you cheat on someone that loved you so much and was always there for you. Just to have sex, basically. Why? It wasn't worth it. Tamara thought back to David's behavior in those days after Kay's death, including an odd exchange between them at the memorial service. David went up to me, and again, being very close with Kay, he hugs me. He hugs me really, really tight.

And he's boohoo crying. And he tells me, I'm sorry, I never meant for this to happen. And I didn't know what that meant. That's kind of a funny thing to say. What do you think he meant? I don't know. I didn't mean for this to happen? I didn't know what he meant.

I just, you know, I was thinking he didn't mean to leave her while he was in California. I didn't mean to have an affair. It could have meant a lot of things. Tamara also recalled that early morning phone call she received from David on the day Kay was found beaten. He was asking me if I had talked to Kay. And the thing about it is he's never called me during the day, so it was just very unusual for him to call me and ask me if I had talked to Kay. It seemed strange to Tamara then, perhaps even stranger now in light of the new questions about David. People in town whispered and wondered, did David somehow have a hand in Kay's murder? A way perhaps to avoid an ugly and expensive divorce.

She said, well, if I ever found out that David was having an affair on me, I would be gone. She said, I would take Derek. I would get half of what his and his retirement from the military. Yeah. And I'd get what I could get out of the account. Did the community really turn on him? They did after they found out about the affair. I think there's more to the story.

So now you've got a very lethal soap opera in the midst of this thing, huh? Oh, yeah. Things start coming together. Now you're going to wonder what's going on with David, the husband. I definitely do. Is he involved in this? Does he want his wife gone? You know, we got to look at all those angles. All predictable questions. But in an investigation that was never less than startling, more twists awaited around the bend. A tale from jail.

He looks at me and he says, I think I know who did it. I said, really? Tell me. And this guy wasn't just your ordinary jailhouse snitch. By now, Jimmy Edmonds had no shortage of leads to work in the pair of crimes he was trying to solve. The murder of Kay Parsons and the shooting of her neighbor Becky. And then another new lead, a big one. I get a phone call from our jail. They have an inmate that is requesting to speak to me. So I pull Mr. Jacobs, Jerry Jacobs, out of his cell and take him to an interview room.

You're Jerry, right? Is that what you go by? Jerry Jacobs was serving time for a misdemeanor parole violation. What's his story? He was pretty upset. Jerry tells me that as he was in the jail, he saw the news, and he saw what happened to Kay Parsons. And at that time, he looks at me and he says, I think I know who did it.

I said, really? Tell me. He says, I believe my sister had something to do with it. And who was Jerry Jacobs' sister? Well, Becky Sears, Kay's best friend and neighbor. I think my jaw dropped right then. Wasn't expecting that. He dropped the bombshell.

Becky's brother said he knew all about the affair between his sister and David. He told the investigator Becky had once confided in him that David was trying to end it. She come to me one day, or there in the parking lot, crying. And I was like, you know, what's wrong? And that's whenever she told me she was having the affair. He then goes on to say that Becky has been pretty upset, crying, because David won't leave Kay. He won't leave his wife to be with her.

Jacobs then revealed his sister had no intention of giving up on David or letting him stay married to Kay. And she had asked me if I knew of anyone or if I knew a way that we could do this to kill Kay and make it look like an accident, like cut her brake line on her car and make it look like an accident or do something in that effect. Jacob said at first he thought Becky was joking. I'd be like, well, Becky, that's okay. You know, sometimes we all feel that way about people.

You know, she's like, no. She's like, I really want her dead. She said, can we do this? I mean, she was seriously wanting somebody to kill her. Yes. She wanted me to, and I told her I wouldn't. Shows she's shopping around for someone that can do in Kay. Yes.

Her romantic rival. It was a stunning revelation, a real doozy. A lovesick woman plotting to kill her best friend and next-door neighbor so she could have her friend's husband all to herself. You've got a wild story and a wild theory on your hands. Most definitely. I mean, this case has taken so many twists and turns, it's unbelievable. I mean, forget about the smash and grab and go robbery. That's gone out the window.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. We're looking at some premeditation and some planning here. But Edmonds had to consider the source of the story. Of course, jailhouse stories are always troublesome. Oh, yeah. Because they're trying to do themselves some good. Definitely.

One thing the brother said was easy to confirm. He didn't do the hit job. He was in jail at the time of the murder. So if Becky was behind it all, who helped her? Jacob said there was another member of the family investigators should look at. Becky's son, Chris, the young man with his own house. Jerry had been staying there before he was behind bars and said Chris also knew about Becky's affair and how desperate she was. She would call Christopher almost every night and cry and tell him stuff and he would get off the phone and I'm like, is that your mom? I'm like, yeah, what's wrong with her? You know what it is. You know what's wrong. I'm like, yeah.

I was like, David again? He's like, yeah, David again. He's like, she just needs Kay out of her life. Bad. You know, stuff like that. Now that was a shocker. Investigators had had their eye on Becky's other son, Michael, from the get-go. I was surprised to hear it that way.

I was expecting to hear that it was Michael, really. Because, you know, I've been learning so many things about Michael and his past and all of that. Yeah, I've had discussions with Michael about what he's had with Christopher. Not like with Christopher, no. Never. Because me and Christopher are a little bit closer than me and Michael. Do you know if she ever told Michael about it? No, I don't.

Still, Edmonds decided it was time to bring in Michael for a second round of questioning. And this time, the investigator turned up the heat. Michael, it's over. Okay? I'm not playing games anymore. At first, Michael said he didn't even know that Becky and David were having an affair.

I know about the affair with your mom and David. And my mom... Don't play stupid with me. Don't play stupid with me. I'm telling you right now, it'll get ugly real quick. Okay? This is your one and only chance to get yourself out of a whole load of trouble. It gets pretty hot and heavy in that interview room.

Listen to me. Listen to me. I know what's going on, okay? I know your mom wanted Kay dead. Okay? Do you want to go to prison for the rest of your life? Huh? You need to start talking here and now, okay?

I didn't know. Bull. I swear to you. Bull. Then Edmonds moved on to the million-dollar question. Did Becky ever ask Michael to kill Kay? She has asked you specifically if you would kill her. No, she has not.

I know it's your mother, and I know you want to protect your mother. All right? You're 22 years old, right? Yes, sir. You might want to look out for number one right now, okay? She has never come to me and said, would you kill Kay for me? She has never said, would you kill someone for me? Even after a three-hour grilling,

I will burn you, I am telling you. Michael never cracked. Edmonds had to face the fact that Michael was in all likelihood telling the truth. By then, they'd come to believe his alibi was solid, and they'd figured out that the glass from the crime scene that had so suspiciously turned up on Michael's shoes could be easily explained. Michael had gone to look at the smashed-in back door with the contractor just before police arrived. Did you have anything to do with that day? If I did, I wouldn't be sitting here. Did your mother ever ask you to go harm Kay? Absolutely not. Absolutely not. The only thing

she has ever done is, just like anybody else, you know, riding down the road, somebody cut them off. Oh, I wish you'd drive off the face of that cliff. That's the only thing I'd ever heard her saying about harming anybody. Did you think that your mother could possibly have done the thing that they were accusing her of? No, and I don't think she could do it. Jimmy Edmonds wasn't so sure, and he still had to wrestle with the vexing problem of Becky's shooting. Who was behind that and why? It was time to go talk to the object of Becky's affection, David, and find out what he knew. A guilty man or just a worried one?

We get up and briefly walk out of the interview and he starts talking to himself. Oh, man, everybody're going to bite me. For investigators in Grovetown, Georgia, it had been one wild story after another. Now they were hearing Becky orchestrated Kay's murder, all for the love of Kay's husband, David. The next question was the logical one. What did the husband know? You obviously got to look at the husband. You know, she's having an affair with the husband. The wife's dead. You know, you got to look at the husband as well. Reporter Ashley Campbell said the community was thinking the same thing.

And David being away in California at the time of Kay's murder didn't seem to absolve him. You know, oh, how convenient. He's in California and his wife is brutally beaten. Did he hire somebody? We just don't know. Of course, David had been on Edmund's radar from the moment investigators first met him outside Kay's hospital room and thought he was acting strange. I knew there was something there. I just couldn't figure out what yet. But after finding out about his affair with Becky and hearing that Becky could be behind the murder, Edmonds called David in for his first formal interview and got it on tape.

What I need you to do is tell me about your relationship with Becky. Okay. David came clean. He admitted to being an unfaithful husband to Kay and explained how it all began. We had been playing tennis, you know, working out, the four of us. We would go play. It would actually be Becky and I against her and Tony. One day she said, you know why I suck so bad at tennis is because you distract me out there.

You know, kind of a little flirt thing going on. A flirty game of mixed doubles that turned into a hot and heavy affair between next door neighbors. You were intimate with her in your home? Two times. Twice. Or with the other locations, but most of the time in one of our two vehicles at her mom's house. But David insisted he decided to end the affair. He told Becky it was over. I'm like, look, it's just getting too close. I don't want Kay to find out.

You know, I'm done with it. You know, I'm done with it. You know, done seeing each other. At least that is until his young son Derek went off to college. Right after David called it quits, one month before the murder, Becky decided to confess to her husband Tony, sending aftershocks across the lawn to Kay's house. But she told Tony everything? Yes. And Tony picked up the phone and called Kay? Yes. The secret was out.

I know it hurt her so bad, and I apologized to her so much. She said she'd forgive me, we'd work through it together. We were just going to move away from that and put it behind us and move on. She said they're going to try to make it work. They're going to sell their house. They immediately put a for sale sign in front of the house and they're going to move and be away from Becky. David told Edmonds an icy chill fell on Hot Springs Drive. Kay quit the job at Healing Hands and quit talking to Becky. But that didn't stop David and Becky from continuing to communicate. They would still talk and they would still meet for five minutes here and there.

David insisted it was all above board, nothing physical. We did a little bit of email and talked on the phone, but I was, you know, just checking to see how she was doing. And, you know, like I said. But as Edmond soon learned, that wasn't entirely true. As the interview continued, David revealed he called Becky from California the night before Kay was killed. And it wasn't just to ask how she was doing. Tuesday night, we had a long conversation. About?

Nothing in particular. We just talked for a little while about what was going on, and then we got involved in phone sex. This is the night before Kay is killed. The night before Kay is killed. They're having phone sex for an hour. Then the next morning, right around the time of Kay's murder, David called Becky again, this time because he said he was worried about Kay.

Is it weird that the husband should be calling the mistress? Oh, definitely. To check on his wife. Asking her to look in on the wife? You know. What's up with that? That's what I'm thinking. I mean, is he calling to say, hey, is it done? You know. You got to wonder, right? Oh, definitely.

Are these two in cahoots? Most definitely. I've got to believe it. It's the last thing, some form of last thing I wanted to take her and all the way from my son. Away from her family and all the friends. Throughout the interview, David repeatedly denied having any involvement in Kay's murder or being a part of some plot to have her killed. Never once has there been any kind of insinuation, not even insinuating that I would ever want anything to happen to her.

As for those repeated calls from California the morning of the murder, David insisted he was genuinely concerned about Kay. Is it normal for you to call her that early in the morning, call Kay at 7 in the morning? I always call her because I talked to Derek before he went to school. And I started getting worried. I thought maybe she's at an accident or something, not along the road or something. Edmund started thinking David was telling the truth. So he changed course and asked David whether he thought Becky had it in her to mastermind Kay's murder.

Deep down inside, do you think she could do this? I never thought that she would orchestrate or set something up like this. I did not think that. Desperate people do desperate things. Desperate for what? You. You. To hurt my wife, kill my wife? To have my wife killed? I did not believe that. Edmonds kept pushing. Eventually, David revealed that more than once,

he'd wondered just how desperate a housewife Becky had become. He told Edmonds a month before Kay's murder, someone sent bizarre texts to her that hinted of the affair. David now suspected those texts came from Becky. Did it run across your mind at that time that maybe the text messages were coming in because your timetable and Becky's timetable weren't the same? It crossed my mind. She was trying to let Kay know that she thought that if she found out that Kay would leave. David's interview went on into the night. We get up and briefly walk out of the interview, and he's still in there, and it's still being recorded. And he starts talking to himself, you know, about what have I done. Oh, man, they're going to bite me.

This cannot be real. But David's interview wasn't over yet He had more to share Including a clue that would bring Edmonds and his team of investigators One step closer to the truth Investigators learn more about another man in Becky's life It was a real, real strange mother-son relationship When his mother called, he would drop everything and go to mom Whatever she wanted, he was there.

After almost three and a half hours of questioning about his wife's murder, David Parsons sat alone and wept. So sorry, Derek. It wasn't the first time Edmonds heard tears coming from his interview room. But to this veteran cop, David's emotions seemed real. And in the end, Edmonds had no reason to believe that David played any role in a plot to kill Kay. We had no evidence whatsoever to prove that he knew or was

involved in any of this. I really don't want to have to come back, you know, come back to you with something else that comes out that you haven't told me. You can ask me anything. I don't know what else you can hear from me. I'm not trying to keep anything from you guys. I promise. Before Edmonds turned off his recorder, David did share one tidbit. Something that linked up with what Becky's brother had told Edmonds earlier.

It was the name of the other person Becky had confided in about her affair with David. Becky's son, Chris. I asked her who knew if anybody else knew, and she did tell me that Christopher knew that she was with somebody else. I don't know if that means anything or not. Sheriff's deputies spent a lot of their investigation looking at the relationships in Becky's life. First, her son Michael, then David. But it was Becky's relationship

to her other son, Chris, that would prove to be the most intriguing. It was a real, real strange mother-son relationship. When his mother called, he would drop everything and go to mom. Whatever she wanted, he was there. Becky, investigators discovered, doted on Chris and showered him with extravagant gifts. Money, a motorcycle, a car. Nothing was too expensive for Chris, not even the house he lived in. It was a house that was purchased by his mother. 18-year-old kid with his own house? Correct.

That's kind of strange, you know. Was he a mama's boy? Well, I mean, I guess he was a mama's boy. You know, anything he needed, he got. But according to Michael, Becky's over-the-top generosity always seemed to come with strings attached. It was that, hey, I'm gonna need something from you. Here's the keys to your new car. Hey, I'm gonna need something from you. Here's your house. Hey, I'm gonna need something from you. Here's an envelope full of money. And whatever Becky asked for, Chris would eagerly deliver.

He said, it may be very hard for you to understand, but I would do anything in this world for our mother. Could anything have included killing his mother's romantic rival? Michelle Amerson, who knew the family well, says over the last several years, Chris had grown distant. She worried he was heading down a dark path. He had changed a lot, so we weren't around him a lot. When you say he changed a lot, Michelle, what are you thinking about? You know, I hate to say, but, you know, he just appeared to be in a different type of crowd than we were hanging with. So, you know, he might have had some issues going on.

Remember, investigators did interview Chris right after the attack. They were looking for dirt on his brother Michael. Do you think your brother did this or do you think somebody... Absolutely not. But something about Chris struck them as odd. Right from the get-go, we sit down with Christopher and he is trembling. You're sitting here shaking like a dog trying to crap out persimmon seeds, okay? I understand it's traumatic, but you're extremely over-nervous.

And immediately we asked him, what's wrong? Why are you shaking that bad? Honest to God, that guy Parkinson's, I always shake like this. Parkinson's disease? I was like, Christopher, you're 19 years old. That makes no sense. It was a bizarre little detail they tucked away while they focused on other suspects. And when they went back over that interview, something jumped out. The only alibi Chris had for the time of the murder was Becky. You and your mom are at her work, which is healing hands.

Christopher says that he didn't go to work at his regular job that morning. He was supposed to go to his mother's work. She picked him up. So a conspiracy that morning between Becky and Chris seemed plausible, even if it didn't explain the later shooting at Healing Hands. Now Edmonds looked for a way to link Chris to the murder scene. And he got another helpful call from Becky's brother, Jerry Jacobs, in jail. They had shown Jerry photos of the murder weapon before.

I look for me too. No. You can say what you see. Right. I mean, it's brand new. Then in a follow-up interview, Jacobs came back and told investigators he recognized the hammer. He said it came from Becky's garage, a place Chris often went to borrow tools. I've seen the hammer in the toolbox in the garage. What toolbox? What are we talking about?

In my sister's garage. Sheriff's deputies found Chris in front of the home Becky had bought for him, packing his truck for a weekend getaway. They asked what's going on. No. Didn't really say anything. Put him in a car. We take him up to our office and put him in an interview room. Everything's not happening the way you said it happened, so I want you to really think long and hard. I'm telling you, you're a young man right now.

Basically, you just called me a liar. Chris, no longer shaking, defiantly asked for a lawyer. I want to speak to a lawyer right now. As soon as we read him his rights, he clammed up. So he's lawyered up, Chris. He's lawyered up. For Investigator Edmonds, the puzzle pieces had finally fallen into place. Becky had the motive to kill Kay,

and Chris, with his devotion to his mother and access to the murder weapon, was her means. Why don't and stand up. Place your hands behind your back. You're under arrest for murder. Chris would do anything for his mom, and she knew it. Including kill the lady next door. And he did. And the woman behind it all?

They arrested her and charged her with murder as well. Where did you take down Becky? She was staying at a hotel at a Holiday Inn. We took her down in the hotel room. Tamara Baldwin could not begin to comprehend the news of their arrests. The Becky with the murderous plot and the Becky you knew from sports games and on your cruise and backyard get togethers. How do you put those two halves of Becky together? You can't put them together. It's like a square and a circle trying to fit together. I didn't see the square.

All I saw was the circle. It didn't make sense to Tamara, and it didn't make sense to Becky and Chris's defense attorneys either. As they saw, the state's case was riddled with reasonable doubt. What was the weakest part about it? The weakest part about it was the lack of physical evidence connecting them to the crime.

Putting them in that house. Right. And they were just itching to get into the courtroom to try to tear apart the state's case. If, as prosecutors allege, Becky plotted to kill Kay, then who shot Becky? He was the guy in the bushes.

He was the guy in the bushes with the gun. Becky Sears and her son Chris had been charged with the murder of Becky's neighbor and romantic rival, Kay Parsons. And they'd hired a pair of veteran attorneys to prepare a vigorous defense. It was a tough situation. Brothers Vic and Jacques Hall saw a prosecution case full of titillating, soapy drama. But when they started looking at the actual evidence, they were unimpressed. No forensics linked their clients to the murder. You think about it, they did all kinds of CSI type of testing within the house.

Nothing connected either Becky Sears or Chris to the offense. No DNA, no fingerprints, no eyewitnesses, and that one hair recovered from under Kay's fingernails didn't match either one. The crime, they said, looked like a botched burglary, not a premeditated plot. You think about it, if you're going to go commit a murder, you know, what are you going to pick? You're going to pick a gun? You're going to pick a knife? You're going to pick some sort of weapon that you can dispense with somebody fairly quickly. Okay, what are we going to do this murder with? Let's get a hammer and a bat. That seems crazy. How'd you feel about your case, Jack?

I felt great. I felt like this was a very winnable case. They did what lawyers do. They went through the case file, pestered the state to turn over evidence, and then they saw it. And it was devastating. It made it much more difficult, yes. The piece of evidence in the case file was a recorded interview with Becky, a surprise to the defense. I mean, I was floored because I was under the impression that she had made a statement. And then we find out not only was it a statement, it was a five-hour statement. And with every kind of detail that messed the case up.

Right after her arrest, Becky had spoken, and what a story she had to tell. She began by insisting her relationship with Kay's husband was over. David was going to make his marriage work, and I was going to make my marriage work. I don't love him anymore. I love my husband, and my husband and I are trying to make our marriage work out. But she admitted she did talk with David on the night before Kay's murder. We talked about ball games, the kids, and sex over the phone, which is something that, I mean, we had never done that before, and I don't even know how it ended up that way, but... But you basically had phone sex. I guess that's what you'd call it.

Did you ask her bluntly, did you kill Kay, or did you cause her death? We did. She denied it. But other details came spilling out when investigators challenged her. You have asked people, more than one person, on more than one occasion, to kill her. I have never asked anybody to kill her. The only thing I have ever done is say, well, I take that back. I did say to my brother one time, I wish that she was just gone. So she admits to wanting to have Kay gone.

She does, but she... But she doesn't say that she's the... No, she says... She's the person who does it. Right. And as she kept talking, she admitted she wasn't quite so vague about her wishing ill on Kay. Her story started changing slightly. Maybe she did talk to her brother

about hiring a hitman. I was upset one day, and my brother came over to my office, and I was like, you don't know anybody that'll take anybody, and I didn't even say Kay. I just said, you don't know anybody that'll take anybody out, do you?

Bet you were talking about Kay. I was. Then came another revelation, this one about her son. She starts telling us that she knew that whatever she was saying, that she wanted Kay gone and that would make her happy that Christopher was listening and that she knew what he wanted to do was make her happy. Becky began pinning it all on Chris.

Turning on her boy. On her own son. She admitted that on the morning of the murder, she picked up Chris and drove him to her house on Hot Springs Drive. She just hedged a bit on the reason. The implied reason was he was going to go next door. To Kay's house to do what? We didn't talk about it. It was an implied reason he was going to go to Kay's house. To, to... Because he was going in his mind to do whatever it took to make me happy. And that would be to get rid of Kay. So she's the puppeteer putting all of these things in place for him to be tempted and act on it?

She's pulling all the strings. I'm not saying do this, but you and I both know what you're supposed to do here? Yes. In her interview, Becky continued to insist she didn't know what happened in Kay's house. That is, not until Chris called her later that morning and asked for another ride. When he got in the vehicle, could you see blood on his clothes and stuff? I didn't see any blood on his clothes, but he had blood on his, I think he had blood on his face. And I asked him, what did you do?

I said, oh my God, what did you do? I said, oh, my God, what did you do? And that's when he said he beat the f*** out of her. And I said, Christopher, please tell me that she is okay. Please tell me that you did not do this. And what did he say? He said, I beat the the f***ing ever. She's giving up her son as a killer here. She's throwing him under the bus.

This is extraordinary. It is. Do you realize how extraordinary it is as you're taking the story down? Oh, yes. So she's groomed him as her little killer. Most definitely. He was her little monster. I messed up because I made Christopher think that I wanted him to do something that was horrible when I didn't want him to hurt anybody, and I made him think that I did.

And he was convinced that he was helping me. Becky told investigators that Chris got rid of his bloody clothes, stuffed them in his backpack, and she drove him back to her office. And then they later showed up together at the crime scene, pretending to know nothing, but alarmed that Kay was still clinging to life. The next conversation that Christopher and I had was at the hospital when I talked to him, and I was crying, and he said not to worry about it, that everything's going to be okay. And I told him I didn't know what to do to help him. He said I didn't need to do anything, and he said not to worry about it, that everything was going to be okay. And I told him I didn't know what to do to help him.

He said I didn't need to do anything, that he was going to take care of everything, and I told him I was scared. After that, Becky said she and Chris worked together to throw investigators off the trail, which meant that shooting at healing hands was a total set-up. It was Christopher. He was the guy in the bushes. He was the guy in the bushes with the gun. Chris had shot his own mother. A ruse to throw off the cops.

And a bumbling one at that. Becky said their plan was for Chris to shoot and miss. He didn't mean to shoot me. He was just going to shoot at me to scare me. For me to say that somebody chased after me wanting money.

Your own son shot you. He didn't mean to. Becky Sears had told investigators quite a story, in a version that showed her slightly less culpable than Chris. The legal fight now had shifted to mother against son, and Becky had one more card left to play. It's the question everyone was asking. Who is this woman?

Evil. Becky Sears and her son Chris were both facing the death penalty for conspiring to murder Kay Parsons. But their attorneys, Vic and Jacques Hawk, suddenly had a colossal problem on their hands. I didn't want him to hurt anybody. Becky's all but a confession on tape. Vic represented Becky and Jacques represented Chris. Facing this tough new set of facts, the brothers decided to sever their cases. Mother would now be pitted against son in two separate trials. I didn't have any question in my mind that his mom would testify against him

if it benefited his mom. And Chris is going to go to trial first here? Yes. Does it make a difference in the scheme of things? Well, I think it puts pressure on her because then that gives him some reason to maybe, if he is hit with a significant sentence, death penalty, whatever, a good bit of impetus to come and testify against his mama. The state still didn't have any physical evidence against Chris, but that was about to change. I get a message that a box of bloody clothes and shoes have been turned over. Becky had an 11th hour reveal. She told authorities where to find the clothes Chris wore during the murder.

She'd stashed them in her mother's attic. Turning them over was a play to get herself a better deal. So she can do herself some good and get the death penalty off the table? I think that's the obvious. What did you see when you opened it? Saw the backpack. Black backpack, just like she described. We found the jewelry taken from the Parsons' home.

We found the jewelry taken from the Sears' home. It was all there. Signed, sealed, and delivered. That was it. Say goodnight else I could do. Say goodnight. There was nothing else to do. No, not at all. There would be no trial now. Instead, a plea agreement in May 2012. Becky Sears and her son Chris Bowers pleaded guilty to murdering Kay Parsons. They were spared the death penalty.

But in the end, Becky didn't get a better deal than Chris. The judge sentenced them both to life in prison without parole. Becky appeared in court that day looking hardly like the well-put-together suburban mom from days past. Do you remember seeing Becky on the news when she came to court? I did. What did you think? I was like, wow, I understand why she was going to Weight Watchers. She had gained so much weight and, you know, really no remorse either.

Even her defense attorney, who withdrew from the case before that plea deal, said he could not fathom the taboos broken in this case. The families ripped apart. She's turned the mother-son relationship upside down. No mother would do what she's done. No real mother. And to have turned on her own son, that says more than anything else about Becky Sears. And even as she headed off to prison, this saga wasn't over yet. Her old boss at Healing Hands

says that while she was working for him, Becky had her hands in the till. How much money, Juergen? About $250,000. Was stolen by Becky from your Healing Hands account? Yeah. So nice, friendly, gregarious Becky out front has been stealing from you with both hands. I'm guessing she was your best paid employee and you had no idea. And you would guess right. That's before you even get to the whole other thing of the business with Kay. So who is this woman? Evil. Becky was never charged with the theft. The DA says they had the evidence, but with her guilty plea and life sentence, it all became a moot issue. And remember how Michael was blamed for stealing checks from Healing Hands? He told us what really happened.

That wasn't me. That was my mother. She blamed you and you took the heat, huh? Yeah, she basically told me, hey, if I didn't do that for her, all the money she was making, she couldn't make it no more. But you had nothing to do with it? Nope. Sure didn't do that for all the money she was making. She couldn't make it no more. But you had nothing to do with it? Nope. Sure didn't. It's been years since he spent all that time in the interrogation room,

taking the heat for his mother and brother's crimes. Michael told us he still has nightmares about it all. I'm torn up inside. You're still part of the wreckage of this whole deal. Have you talked to or seen your mother since? No. I sure haven't. Sure haven't.

Do you want to? Do you have questions for her? I do. I sure do. She's sitting here. Why do you ask her? Why do I ask her? I would like to ask her what happened.

You know, what happened to the mother I had, you know. Until then, Michael is trying to focus on the future. And his family friend, Michelle Emerson, says she's there to help him. You're still kind of a second mom for Michael. Yes. How's he doing in your opinion, Michelle? Michael's doing better. You know, we have had a lot of heartache over his loss and,

you know, what he's been through, but he's a trooper and he has a lot of people standing behind him. Becky Sears and her husband Tony are now divorced, and Kay's husband David, he's remarried and moved away from the house where it all happened. Derek, just 12 years old when he lost his mom, is now serving in the Marine Corps. It's been more than a decade since Kay's death. For her friends, it seems like yesterday. What were your last words to I said, you know, I love you, girl. And she says, I know. I know. And I said, I'll talk to you later. And that was it. Grovetown quietly bustles along with few traces of the tragedy that happened on Hot Springs Drive. But Tamara says that for her, Kay's spirit is still there, right down the street.

Do you offer up a little prayer to Kay when you drive by her place? Of course, and also to Derek. It has to be hard on him. And so I always pray to make sure that he knows that even though his mother's not there, she loved him more than anything.