The truth was bound to hit Darla Hansen at some point. April 25, 1984, was one of those days. The…
With the digging came the smell of death. There was no escape. It clung to every hair in their noses;…
When it came to jail time, Hansen wanted out of Alaska. The women he’d killed were, he insisted, linked to…
When I talked about the AST Tactical Dive team in my last post, the problem of silt on the bottom…
Of the three Knik tactical divers, I’ve only met one — Laddie Shaw. I wish the circumstances had been better:…
Snow is a reality in Alaska, though how much snow depends on the where of Alaska. Anchorage, for example, is…
Troopers already knew Hansen was a thief. A bigtime thief. The initial search of his home on the day of…
Rereading the Sentencing document for the first time in at least a decade, I’m struck by several things. First, the…
460 years plus life seems like a long time. Certainly no known human has lived that long. Some folks wanted…
If ever there was a ’70’s lie, Hansen telling the hookers that he worked on the North Slope was it.…