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She comes to a stoplight in her red Honda. CRX, puts it in first, waits. It turns green and she goes. She's a fast driver. She turns into a lot, parks. We zoom out. She's at the Ronert Park Police and Fire Department. It's the summer of 1991. They don't have a ton of crime in Rohnert Park, but it's not Mayberry, a few murders, a few burglaries, but there aren't readily available statistics on rape. Nicole takes a deep breath and goes inside. The clerk shows her into a room. I'm not sure, but I think this meeting is being recorded.

Two detectives are there, a man and a woman in uniform. They're cordial with Nicole, but based on what she's told me, they're not exuding a high degree of empathy for the 21-year-old rape victim sitting anxiously in front of them. This meeting, it changed Nicole's life. One of the detectives is now dead. Nicole said he was the note-taker. The other detective, the one who did the talking,

hasn't returned my calls. I'm going to refer to her as Detective Diane. That's not a real name. When Detective Diane said Nicole's story sounded like a scene from a movie, Nicole was baffled, shocked, and confused. But that was just the start. Diane had done some digging on Nicole's friend, Mark, the guy who installed the motion sensor light in her patio.

She said, we pulled Mark's record. He's been arrested for drunken public before. And it doesn't seem like he likes police officers much. At first, Nicole thought, you know, the idea of bringing up Mark as a suspect in this case was kind of absurd. Mark was 6'4, and the attacker was 5'10. Plus, Nicole knew the sound of Mark's voice. He wasn't the guy who broke into her house.

But then Nicole realized, No, they were bringing Markup for a different reason. Because, you know, the characters that I'm hanging out with, that was what she was implying. That I had gone to a bar and sought out casual rough sex and that something went wrong after I brought them home. As I'm describing the event, she's scoffing, she's getting agitated, she's shifting in her seat. and then at one point she was like, why didn't you just jump out the window? When Nicole told me that, I thought,

okay, now that sounds like something from a movie. Nicole said Detective Diane also questioned her behavior, insinuating that she was pretending to be a victim, and her performance just wasn't believable. She said, you know, you're not acting right. Victims of rape don't act like this. I think it was my confidence. the fact that I was calm, the fact that I was clear, the fact that I thought he was a police officer, none of it made any sense to them.

I think that their vision of a rape victim, I think a lot of people's vision of what a rape victim is supposed to look like right after something like this happens is something that they see in a movie. Like a young woman who is in a hospital gown up against a wall, you know, crying with her mascara running down her face, her hair disheveled, which may very well be some people's reaction. But I think a lot of people's image is that it's only that. And that's not at all true. I think she thought that I was not credible because I had casual sexual relationships. as a single woman and that I'm okay with that. So do you think she was insinuating there was no rape or that this person didn't do the things you're saying? Oh, that's a good question.

I don't think she believed the thing happened at all. From Sony Music Entertainment and Perfect Cadence, you're listening to Hunting the Boogie Man. I'm Peter MacDonald. Episode two. This is not a movie. Everything that you're supposed to do as a victim of rape to try and solve the crime, Nicole did it. And she told them everything.

But they still didn't believe her. Earlier, I said, I didn't know if the meeting was recorded, but I think it was because I tried to get a copy of it. I requested it many, many years ago, and they told me that the recordings have disappeared. Huh. But somehow the transcripts of the previous interview survived. Correct. The previous interview I referred to was the one Nicole gave the night of the rape, when her mom showed up with the police. I already have a 177-page police report about Nicole's case, but her interview with Detective Diane isn't in it. It's missing.

When I formally requested the second interview, I got an email from the Ronard Park Department of Public Safety that my public records request was denied. They said the second interview was exempt from disclosure. Nicole lived at her mom's house for weeks after the attack, but she still had a mortgage to pay, a Honda that needed an oil change, and groceries. The rapist had stolen all her cash and liquidated her checking account, so she took no time off. On Tuesday, 48 hours after being attacked, Nicole went to work. And everywhere she went, she saw men who looked like the rapist, at stores, stoplights, and in the salon where she worked.

Nicole rented out her townhome and moved into a house with some friends. But the pain and anger remained. It's common for rape survivors to feel scared to talk about it or somehow blame themselves in the aftermath. But Nicole never felt any shame about the rape, which may be another reason the police doubted her. Nicole wasn't afraid to talk about it. He was the criminal.

He was the one hiding in shame. Was there a moment, was there a time when you started to feel like you were not going to let this crime define you, hold you back. You also weren't going to suppress it. Oh, the next morning. The next morning. Oh, immediately. It was a massive life-changing thing.

It did change me forever. And it was going to be a big part of my life. But it wasn't going to define me. I told people I worked with, my friends, people all knew what happened. To me, it was just normal to share it. People had never heard of something like this happening, especially not in a sleepy little suburban town. Nicole's mission was to help find him however she could.

She knew he was out there, and if he wasn't caught, he'd do it again. For the rest of 1991, Nicole's life moved fast. By the end of the summer, she was dating a man who was 10 years older. And we were engaged by October. Wow, fast. Okay. Very fast. Enough to where my father was like, what are you doing? Everybody was like, what are you doing?

I know what I'm doing. don't tell me what to do, I'm great. Nicole wanted to feel great. She wanted her life to be normal again, but it wasn't. She thought about it every day. About five months later, she picked up the local newspaper, the press Democrat, and saw a shocking headline on the front page. Stalker rapes Sonoma woman.

At first, Nicole thought it might be about her. But it wasn't. It was about a recently divorced woman in the town of Sonoma, just 20 miles from Rohnert Park, who was raped in her home by a man in a mask. The attack was so similar that Nicole realized she was right. The man who attacked her was a serial rapist, and Nicole wasn't going to be quiet about it. Hey, Sal.

Hank, what's going on? We haven't worked a case in years. I just bought my car at Carvana, and it was so easy, too easy. Think something's up? You tell me, they got thousands of options. Found a great car. a great price. Uh-huh.

And it got delivered the next day. It sounds like Carbana just makes it easy to buy your car, Hank. Yeah, you're right. Case closed. Buy your car today. On Carvana. Delivery fees may apply. Want more true crime?

Subscribe to the binge to get all episodes of the Crimes of Margo Freshwater ad-free today and get instant access to over 50 other jaw-dropping true crime stories. Plus, subscribers get a binge drop of a brand-drop of a brand- new series on the first of every month, every month. Search for The Binge channel on Apple Podcasts, or head to get thebinge.com to subscribe today. The Binge. Feed your true crime obsession. The rapist had spied on the woman in Sonoma for weeks. She'd been noticing that the bulb on the motion sensor light in her backyard was coming

unscrewed, and it didn't come on the night he appeared at her house at 11 p.m. He bound her wrists, covered her mouth and eyes with ducty. tape and apologized for raping her. Then he warned her not to call the police or he'd be back. In a nearby room, the woman's three-year-old daughter was sleeping. When he finally left, she did call the police. She told them he was a white man in his mid-20s, about five-nine, with a medium bill. And I'm reading it going, this is the same guy. It's got to be the same person. Nicole was connecting the dots even before the police were. So I called the press Democrat and said, this happened to me in Roneh Park and they were like, excuse me?

We didn't know this happened to you in Rer Park. So they interviewed me for it. And I said, this is a very similar M.O. I hope we don't have some serial rapist on our hands here. The reporter, Chris Smith, called the Rohnert Park Police Department and asked about Nicole's case. He then wrote a front page story that the two rapes might be linked. Do you have a copy of that? I do.

January 8th, 19. In 1992, Sonoma Rape's R.P. attack linked, question mark. As Sonoma police hope for a break in the rapist robber case, a Roner Park woman who believes the same masked man attacked her is urging that women everywhere in the county be especially cautious. I note a lot of similarities, Roner Park Public Safety Lieutenant Bob Williams, said, but I also noticed some major dissimilarities. Williams said the case is still open,

though his department has some questions about the alleged victim's credibility. There are some parts of her story that were hard to believe. Wow. The police department Nicole had turned to for help publicly dragged her credibility through the mud. Unbelievable. I asked Nicole how she felt. I was very, very angry. In early 1992, Nicole moved back to her townhome in Ronard Park.

Her fiancé, who soon became her husband, went to. Nicole's only condition for moving back in was that she had to be the the one who went to bed first. He could never leave her downstairs alone at night. But one night, he did. Nicole woke up in the dark, on the couch, and panicked. It was exactly like that Saturday night when she fell asleep on the couch in her robe with the TV on. Her heart was racing, and she staggered to the bottom of the stairwell. I looked up the stairs and the walls and the stairwell started to move. And I started to hallucinate. And I could not put a foot on the stairs. and I started yelling his name.

I need you to come get me. I need you to come get me. Nicole was crying, desperate for help. She shouted his name again and again and again until finally he heard her and rushed out. And I said, we have to go. I can't live here. Nicole and her husband moved 10 miles south

to a new house in Petaluma. They were busy unpacking boxes when the one-year anniversary of the attack came and went. Even though Nicole was disbelieved by the two detectives in her interview, and her credibility was questioned in the newspaper, the Ronard Park PD did pursue a number of suspects in her case, including her ex-neighed guy in his 20s. They took his fingerprints and used forensic serology to compare markers in his saliva and blood with the offender's markers. But they decided it wasn't him. And eventually, the case went cold. But a few days after Nicole moved into the new house,

she found another clue, a pretty big one. Remember when Nicole said she was wearing a green robe the night of the attack? Here's why that's important. In the summer of 1992, she was home alone unpacking when the phone rang. You know, I say hello, and I just hear this very flat voice. And the person says, oh, I see you've moved. And I said, who is this? And they said, do you still have your little green robe? I screamed into the phone. Fuck you. Nicole called 911. Within a week, the Petaluma Police Department tracked down the caller, a local white guy in his mid-20s, of average height and a medium build. He'd once worked as a military police officer. When Nicole first told me about this guy, I thought, that's got to be him.

I told Nicole, I thought we should refer to this guy with a pseudonym. She agreed. And the rogue guy's real name starts with a C. And she immediately began brainstorming names. We'll call him, we'll call him Clive. Clive. No. Claude.

No, no, no. Cleo. Carl. Carl. Let's go with Carl. Carl. Carl. I'm just going to jot this down. Carl. Carl. All right. Carl. Even though Carl G. knew something about the attack that had never been made public, the robe, he didn't seem to know about the crime. And there were no solid clues connecting him to it. Even though it seemed like he should be a suspect, for reasons I'll explain later, he wasn't arrested for the rape. The fact that he knew about the robe, though, was a really disturbing.

mystery. How could he possibly know about it? I called all the numbers I could find for Carl G. Welcome to Verizon Wireless. The number you are. You have reached the number that has been disconnected or is no longer in so. Then I dug around for some emails and I sent them. Maybe eventually if I have the right address, he'll reply. A few years after Carl G's phone call, Nicole and her husband divorced. Then she met Carlos Pate, a down-to-earth guy who was kind, athletic. and funny. Nicole left her career as a hairdresser and became an executive recruiter, working with several Fortune 500 companies. She and Carlos got married and started a family. But as Nicole moved on with her life, the rapist remained at large. He continued stalking women,

breaking into their homes, terrorizing them, and escaping into the night. No one could find him. No one had even connected any of the cases. If the rapist thought that he'd avoid detection by attacking in different jurisdictions. Well, in a way, he was right. But he made a mistake when he attacked in Contra Costa County, because that's where Paul Holes worked, the detective who made a name for himself hunting serial predators like the Golden State Killer. Paul's a private guy who got thrust into the spotlight when he helped solve that case. It didn't hurt that he has piercing blue eyes and a smoldering stare. But in 1991, when the rapist broken in Nicole's town, townhome in Ronert Park. Paul was just at the start of his legendary career. He was 22,

a fresh-faced graduate of UC Davis, toiling away in obscurity in the Contra Costa County Sheriff's Office, Crime Lab. He was just a rookie scientist, so they gave him all the boring, mundane tests and had him do him over and over and over again. I basically became bored out of my skull. So the lab had a different unit called the criminalistics unit, and it was staffed by deputy sheriff criminals. And that's where I really wanted that position. The criminalists were sworn officers, scientists who'd gone to the police academy and could, in Paul's estimation, do much more exciting work.

They carried a gun, responded to crime scenes, gathered forensic evidence in the field, and brought it back to the lab to run tests to solve crimes. Paul attended the police academy and became a criminalist. Then, on Halloween night, 1996, the rapist attacked in Paul's jurisdiction. Trick-or-treaters had waned. She fell asleep on her sofa, and here's the doorbell ring, and she thinks it's another trick-or-treater, just opens up the door. The local PD responded, but the forensic evidence was sent to Paul at the Contra Costa County Crime Lab.

I've often wondered what might have happened if it hadn't. Because when Paul got involved, it wasn't long before he connected the Halloween night attack with other cases in Northern California. And for the very first time, the rapist's alarming pattern became clear. The rape on Halloween night, 1996, occurred in an upper middle-class neighborhood in Martinez, California. When the woman opened the door, expecting to see a kid in a costume, instead she saw a man in a skeleton mask, pointing a gun at her. He pushed his way in and shut the door.

He orders her down onto the floor, and he handcuffs her. He binds her ankles with rope, and then he duct tapes her eyes, her mouth. Ultimately, he gets her up onto her bed, and is now demanding her ATM pen, as well as kind of interrogating her about other financial accounts. When she wouldn't answer, he would start cutting her clothes off. And he continued this, this game, if you will, until she's completely naked. And so he repeatedly sexually assaults her over the course of hours.

And each time he uses a condom, and she hears him after the sexual assault, go into her bathroom and flush. He's flushing away the evidence. And this is really right after the O.J. Simpson case. What Paul means is that in 1995, when OJ Simpson went on trial for murder in Los Angeles, DNA was on trial too. It was a relatively new forensic tool for solving violent crimes, and OJ's DNA was found at the scene.

For the police, that was like a game-winning touchdown, but the LAPD fumbled it, and OJ was found not guilty. Ironically, more people watched that trial than watched the Super Bowl that year, and many of them came away with the idea not just that justice was slippery, but that DNA did not lie. Ever since then, investigators have noticed that criminals try very hard not to leave their DNA behind at crime scenes, including the man who would later become known as the NorCal rapist.

And this rapist is paying attention going, holy shit, they've got DNA now. And so now he's taking steps in this case to try to avoid leaving the DNA evidence. As Paul told me this, We'd been driving for the last few hours. Paul riding shotgun, stopping at every crime scene in the NorCal series. Paul barely had to look at his notes. Whenever I asked him about a case, his brain filled up with details, like a bag of microwave popcorn.

We'd made it to Martinez and drove up a hill to the sheriff's office crime lab where he used to work. We then went down the other side and turned into a neighborhood. Right here. I believe it's this corner house. No kidding. Wow. The victim's house was less than a mile from the Contra Costa County Sheriff's Office.

The victim no longer lived there, but we wanted to see how the attacker might have surveilled her in secret. There were two spots up the street where he might have parked unnoticed. He could sit there and just watch and see the victim coming and going and watching at what times lights are going out. You know, and it's possible and likely that he has got multiple victims that he has, is surveilling around the same time frame to see which ones are going to be most conducive to being attacked. The Martinez attack was the first time you ever came across the NorCal rapist. That's correct.

This was very early on in my career, but I had just come off the heels of, you know, studying serial predators. In 1996, Paul had been reading his way through all the books he could find about serial predators. And right around that same time frame of my parents for my 25th birthday sent me a book that was called sexual homicide, patterns and motives. Imagine sending your son a book on sexual homicide, right? Did they get the birthday gift right that year? So it turns out yes. If Paul's parents were worried about their son, by now they know it all worked out. Paul's education as a serial predator, Hunter, took him deep into the arcane library of homicide and sexual assault cases,

behavioral psychology, and forensics. Even though Paul worked in the lab, on weekends, at night, and on his lunch break, he began investigating cold cases. No one assigned them to him. They didn't even realize he was doing it, at least at first. But case by case, Paul was becoming one of America's best investigators. and his obsession with cold cases would pay off with a groundbreaking discovery that would help crack the NorCal rapist case. But that comes later in our story.

We're still in 1996. The lab was just starting to get this really early form of DNA testing up and running. And so I ended up starting to think about these serial crimes and thinking, you know, this DNA technology is going to be pretty. pretty significant for these types of cases because these predators are sexually motivated, they're fantasy motivated, they're going up with very intimate contact with their victims. After the sexual assault on Halloween, an evidence technician from the Martinez Police Department showed up at the county forensic lab with bags of evidence. The county lab, where Paul worked, did most of the forensic testing for the region. And as a result, Paul had grappled with the physical

evidence in a lot of fascinating cases. And he knew how to get creative solving them. Her and I got talking at the front counter as she's submitting it, and she's telling me the circumstances of that case. And I'm going, there's a definite chance that there's going to be other cases associated with this particular offender based on what he was doing. And why do you say that? With this attack in Martinez, he's living out of fantasy with this victim that he is just completely terrorized and, and, right? rendered helpless. This is something that this guy dwells upon. It's innate to his sexual being. You know, when you have sexually motivated crimes, well, these are repeat offenders,

particularly when there's that fantasy element to it. Paul took the bags of evidence and got to work. His goal? To find the offender's DNA. Everybody thinks about the sexual assault kit or the rape kits, right? And those are relatively easy and quick to process. However, the guy used a condom. The victim's sexual assault kit didn't include anyone else's DNA. So you have to look for other options? And this is where the evidence technician did a great job. So I have the pillow cases.

I have all the sheets off the bed, the comforter off the bed. This is where he is attacking her. But finding the offender's DNA on the comforter wasn't going to be easy. After his visual inspection that turned up nothing, Paul put the comforter under an alternative light source. I ended up finding, I think it was 17 different stains on this comforter. There was one obvious semen stain that I found, but that turned out to be a victim's prior boyfriend.

The other stains didn't have the offender's DNA either. Paul told me that most labs back then would have stopped right there and declared that there was no DNA evidence in this case. But Paul got creative. I ended up doing a technique that is rarely done today because it is so rigorous to do. It's this acid faucetase mapping. And this is where, like the comforter, I end up having to create a grid. And each square of the grid, what I do is I press wet filter paper against it for a period of time.

And where there is potential semen stain, some of that transfers to this filter paper. I then hang that up in the hood, spray it, and end up doing the entire surface of the comforter. This takes a very long time. And where you get a purple color change suggests that that's where this enzyme, this acid phosphatase, is located at. Acid phosphatase occurs in high concentrations in semen in most people. Using this process, Paul discovered a tiny semen stain that the alternate light source didn't catch. It was just enough to make a DNA profile. And this profile, it wasn't the ex-boyfriends. It was the rapists. So, where do you go from there? Well, at this point, you know, I had already

started to build a database of notorious offenders in my county. And of course, that's a very quick elimination, because I only had like 30. Yep. Paul was a lot of the United States. Yep. building his own database of violent defenders from his county. I wasn't surprised. While we were out in the Bay Area, he showed me a folder on his phone with hundreds of cold cases he knew by heart. He always had them with him. A few days after Paul isolated the rapist DNA in the attack on Halloween,

an analyst at the California DOJ Crime Analysis Unit flagged it as being similar to another case in a nearby county. And they're going, oh, based off of the state, M.O. This case in Martinez, boy, that really looks like possibly the same offender from a case out of Laopede four years earlier. Oh, wow. In that attack, the rapist entered a woman's garage in the middle of the night, but found that the door from the garage into the house was locked. He used the clon end of a hammer to chisel a hole through the drywall next to the doorknob. Then he reached through the wall and unlocked it. He quietly went upstairs, but found that the woman's bedroom

door was locked, too. In the morning, the woman woke up to go to work. She unlocked her bedroom door, walked down the hallway, and opened the door to her bathroom. The man was there waiting. He lunged at her. She retreated and fought back, but he was stronger. Just like in the attack on Halloween, the man bound her and raped her. After a few years of investigation, the attack became a cold case. And then, Paul Hulls called. So that detective and I end up talking over the front counter. He had no DNA analysis, but they had found semen.

I was like, well, I'll run it. You know, let's see if it matches the Martinez case. So he submits the sample, and lo and behold, it matches. So it's like, holy smokes. A few months later, the rapist struck again two hours north in the city of Chico. So now I call up Chico and I talk to that detective and he said, yes, we have DNA evidence because the victim fought with the offender, grabbed scissors and stabbed him in the arm. The offender is walking away from that scene knowing, oh, geez, you know, I've left blood.

This is two years post O.J. Simpson. And lo and behold, the Chico case had the same DNA profile. The serial rapist had been attacking with impunity for nearly 10 years. When Rohnert Park B.D. inactivated Nicole's case, and Carl G. was cleared. All Nicole heard about the investigation into her rape was Crickets. What were you thinking had happened? There was just nothing, just nothing. I just thought, okay, well, maybe at some point he'll attack some.

somebody else, and they'll catch him. This has to have happened somewhere else. I cannot be the only one he did this to. Years went by. And then in 2006, 15 years after she was attacked, Nicole came home from work one day and found a business card, taped to her door. From the Petaluma Police Department with a little note on the back that said, when the Sacramento Police Department wants to talk with you, please call this number.

And I thought, well, that's strange. I went upstairs to my office and called the number, and I got the voicemail. You've reached a voicemail, Detective Paul Schindler, of the Sacramento Police Department Sex Crimes Unit. So he called me right back, like within two minutes. He said, well, I just wanted to call and just give you the heads up to let you know about the press conference tomorrow. And I said, well, wait, wait, press conference about what?

And he said, the press conference about the case. We want to get a lot more attention to it. And I said, what are you talking about? And he sort of paused. And you could tell he was a little bit like thrown. And he said, the man that attacked you in 1991 is a serial rapist connected by DNA. And there are, we believe, 10 victims, including you, that I was the first in the series. And he said, has Runner Park not called you all these years?

They haven't told you. They haven't re-interviewed you. They didn't tell you about this press conference? And I said, no. They haven't spoken to me in 15 years at all. That phone call changed Nicole's life. Now people believe me. It made me angry and validated.

Now I'm a real case. I'm a real person. I'm real now. You can't deny this now. The reason the Sacramento Police Department was holding a press conference was that there had been another attack. There were two victims. And this time, one of the victims saw the NorCal rapists face.

and a security camera had recorded video of his car. Soon, everyone who owned a Toyota forerunner of a certain make and model across all the counties where the attacks had occurred would get a knock on their door. And one of those doors would be his. In the next episode of Hunting the Boogie Man, Nicole returns to the Rohnert Park Police Station. Maybe you should have believed me.

We find out how Nicole's case was finally, linked to the series. This sounds like the same guy. And the hunt for the NorCal rapist goes into overdrive. Well, this is some good new evidence that they released today, and hopefully this is finally, after 15 years, going to lead them to this attacker. That's what they're hoping. Unlock all episodes of Hunting the Boogie Man,

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