Hi, crime junkies, I'm your host Ashley Flowers, and I'm Britt.

And the story I have for you today is one that hasn't been widely reported on since

it happened more than a decade ago in Charlottesville, Virginia.

And that's because up until now, there just hasn't been enough information out there

for anyone to tell a really in-depth story, but challenge accepted.

I was going to say, not for long, because I sent Delia D'Embra to do some digging.

And now, it is finally time for everyone to know the story of Furbia Faye Tinsley.

It's around 5.30 in the morning on Saturday, July 14, 2012, and a woman named Teresa is

sitting on her back porch smoking a cigarette.

She needs to start getting ready for work soon, but for these first few minutes of the day,

she's just taking a beat to, like, sit by herself, enjoy the stillness of the morning

air for as long as she can.

But as Teresa takes another drag from her cigarette, the quietness of her neighborhood

is pierced by two sounds, two loud pops, gunshots, and what Teresa thinks is someone talking.

But honestly, she can't even tell which came first.

The shots are the voice because they all happened so close together.

And she also can't tell whether the voice she's hearing belongs to even a man or a woman,

because whoever it is doesn't speak for long, and after hearing the voice, Teresa doesn't

hear anything else but silence.

No yelling, no screaming, nothing.

If she's hearing voices, those shots had to have been pretty nearby, right?

Oh, yeah, based on what Delia was able to find from talking to this woman,

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