WEBVTT - Season 06 Episode 23 Extra: Out There Alone

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<v Speaker 1>Welcome to Unexplained Extra with me Richard McClean smith, where

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<v Speaker 1>for the weeks in between episodes, we look at stories

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<v Speaker 1>and ideas that, for one reason or other, didn't make

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<v Speaker 1>it into the previous show. In last week's episode, How

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<v Speaker 1>the Wind Does Scream, we ventured into the mysterious wilds

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<v Speaker 1>of the Nahanni Valley in Canada's Northwest Territories, which in

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<v Speaker 1>the early twentieth century was the scene of a number

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<v Speaker 1>of strange and unsettling deaths. Roughly twenty years after the

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<v Speaker 1>death of the McCloud Brothers, whose story we explored in

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<v Speaker 1>the episode, news broke again from out of the Northwest

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<v Speaker 1>Territories of yet another beguiling mystery that was striking fear

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<v Speaker 1>into the hearts of any who had reason to find

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<v Speaker 1>themselves in the area at the time. It is known

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<v Speaker 1>today as the story of the Mad Trapper of Rat River.

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<v Speaker 1>The man was first said to have been sighted sometime

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<v Speaker 1>in the afternoon of August twenty first, nineteen twenty seven,

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<v Speaker 1>at the Ross River Trading Post, located at the junction

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<v Speaker 1>of the Ross and Peley Rivers in southern Yukon, appearing

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<v Speaker 1>as if from nowhere, wearing the standard coarsely material trappers garb,

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<v Speaker 1>and carrying only a backpack and a hunting rifle. He

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<v Speaker 1>promptly set up camp on the outskirts of the rudimentary settlement.

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<v Speaker 1>The following day, having not said a word to anyone,

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<v Speaker 1>the man, who was five ft ten with thick brown

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<v Speaker 1>hair and piercing icy green eyes, stepped into the posts.

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<v Speaker 1>Taylor and Drury Trading store in sight trapper Otto Poulson

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<v Speaker 1>and store clerk Roy Buttle had been deep in conversation

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<v Speaker 1>when the sudden appearance of the man caught them off guard.

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<v Speaker 1>The man, they later said, had an undeniable presence, hard

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<v Speaker 1>and resolute, and those eyes when they looked at you,

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<v Speaker 1>as Poulson later said, made you feel as though ice

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<v Speaker 1>water had just been poured down your back. Saying nothing,

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<v Speaker 1>the man walked up to the counter and handed a

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<v Speaker 1>note to Buttle, on which was written a short list

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<v Speaker 1>of items, including tea and bacon, and six boxes of

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<v Speaker 1>kidney pills, amongst other things. Unable to stand the awkward

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<v Speaker 1>silence any more, Buttle asked the man cheerily where he

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<v Speaker 1>was from, to which he replied simply nowhere. After bagging

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<v Speaker 1>up the items as quickly as he could. Buttle then

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<v Speaker 1>asked the man for forty nine dollars, at which he

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<v Speaker 1>then pulled out two enormous wads of cash from his

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<v Speaker 1>pockets somewhere in the region of six thousand dollars, pulled

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<v Speaker 1>out a fifty dollar note and placed it on the counter.

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<v Speaker 1>Just then, two seven year old First Nation boys ran

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<v Speaker 1>into the store, brandishing a nickel, which they'd likely found

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<v Speaker 1>in the dirt outside. The stranger watched as they dashed

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<v Speaker 1>excitedly over to the sweet counter. Buttle called out for

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<v Speaker 1>him to take his change. The man slowly turned back,

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<v Speaker 1>pointed a finger at the coins on the counter, and

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<v Speaker 1>then pointed to the two young boys, and with that

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<v Speaker 1>he took his things and left. In a community as

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<v Speaker 1>small as Ross Rivers, word inevitably spread about the unsettling

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<v Speaker 1>Lona who'd set up camp in their mists with piles

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<v Speaker 1>of cash in his pockets. A few days later, local

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<v Speaker 1>Royal Canadian Mounted Police corporal Clawed Tid, who'd been away

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<v Speaker 1>on patrol duty, arrived back to find his community deeply

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<v Speaker 1>troubled by the man's arrival, and vowed to speak to

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<v Speaker 1>him to find out what he was doing there and

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<v Speaker 1>just how he'd come into so much money that afternoon

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<v Speaker 1>he headed out to the man's camp to do just that,

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<v Speaker 1>only to find it was deserted. Over the next few years,

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<v Speaker 1>there was only one recorded sighting of the man, from

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<v Speaker 1>when he stayed a few days in fras Of Falls,

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<v Speaker 1>about a hundred and thirty miles northwest of Ross River.

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<v Speaker 1>He gave his name to the owner of the cabin

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<v Speaker 1>he rented as Albert Johnson, and is said to have

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<v Speaker 1>spent most of his time there lying alone in his bunk,

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<v Speaker 1>staring up at the ceiling. In his absence, people began

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<v Speaker 1>to talk. Any One who lived or trapped in Yukon

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<v Speaker 1>or Northwest territories, where the man was mostly thought to rome,

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<v Speaker 1>was worn to stay clear of him, while some claimed

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<v Speaker 1>that he had a nasty habit of stealing gold teeth

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<v Speaker 1>from the mouths of men dead or alive. In spring

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<v Speaker 1>nineteen thirty, the so called Johnson was alleged to have

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<v Speaker 1>shown up in fought Reliance, close by to the camp

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<v Speaker 1>of two trappers, Emile Bode and yan Olsen. A few

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<v Speaker 1>months later, three miles south of the Thelon River, he

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<v Speaker 1>is said to have arrived at a cabin belonging to

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<v Speaker 1>one Steve Bradley, a man he knew to be a

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<v Speaker 1>friend of Bode and Olsen's. According to Bradley, Johnson claimed

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<v Speaker 1>to have some important business to settle with the two

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<v Speaker 1>trappers and asked Bradley if he knew where they were.

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<v Speaker 1>Thinking nothing of it at the time, Bradley informed him

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<v Speaker 1>that they were camping out in Granite Falls, about sixty

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<v Speaker 1>five miles away. Johnson thanked him for the information and

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<v Speaker 1>stop in Fort McPherson on the banks of the Peel

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<v Speaker 1>River in the Northwest Territories in July nineteen thirty one.

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<v Speaker 1>After once again unsettling the locals with his stern and

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<v Speaker 1>solitary manner, the man was warned by local mounte Edgar

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<v Speaker 1>Millan that he would need to buy a license if

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<v Speaker 1>he wanted to continue trapping in the area. Johnson moved

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<v Speaker 1>on at the end of the month, having likely ignored

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<v Speaker 1>Millan's request. A summer slipped inexorably from autumn then to winter,

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<v Speaker 1>with all about then covered in ice and snow. It

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<v Speaker 1>was sometime in December when four young gwitch in trappers

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<v Speaker 1>turned up at the Canadian Mounted Police post on the

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<v Speaker 1>Arctic Red River, about thirty five miles east of Fort

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<v Speaker 1>McPherson to complain about a strange white man who'd been

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<v Speaker 1>throwing away their baked and sabotaging their traps. They believed

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<v Speaker 1>the man's name was Albert Johnson. Two Mounties, Alfred King

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<v Speaker 1>and Joseph Bernard, were quickly dispatched from a Clavic, the

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<v Speaker 1>largest settlement in the region, about sixty miles to the north,

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<v Speaker 1>to investigate. The following morning, on December twenty eighth, about

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<v Speaker 1>fifteen miles up the Rat River, they came across a

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<v Speaker 1>strange looking cabin covered in snow and sunk a good

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<v Speaker 1>few feet into the ground. It appeared to be more

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<v Speaker 1>like the abode of some strange woodland creature rather than

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<v Speaker 1>that of a grown human. Nonetheless, smelling coffee and bacon

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<v Speaker 1>cooking from inside, it seemed reasonable to assume they'd found

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<v Speaker 1>who they were looking for. King approached the cabin on

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<v Speaker 1>his own and knocked on the door, but whoever was

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<v Speaker 1>inside simply ignored him. Realizing the man had no interest

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<v Speaker 1>in playing ball, the officers had no choice but to

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<v Speaker 1>return to a Clavic to get a search warrant, and so,

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<v Speaker 1>after making the arduous one hundred and fifty mile round trip,

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<v Speaker 1>they returned a few days later, accompanied by another two

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<v Speaker 1>officers for back up. Once again, King knocked on the

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<v Speaker 1>door only this time he made it clear that if

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<v Speaker 1>the man didn't come out of his own accord, he

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<v Speaker 1>would be forced to break down his door and drag

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<v Speaker 1>him out. A short silence ensued as Officer Bernard and

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<v Speaker 1>his two colleagues watched on from about thirty yards away,

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<v Speaker 1>when all of a sudden, a shot rang out from

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<v Speaker 1>inside the cabin and King fell to the floor, clutching

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<v Speaker 1>his chest. Bernard and the two other officers immediately opened

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<v Speaker 1>fire on the cabin, but as shards of wood went

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<v Speaker 1>flying and the smoke eventually settled, all of it was

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<v Speaker 1>to no avail when another volley of bullets came straight

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<v Speaker 1>back at them from inside it. Realizing the cabin had

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<v Speaker 1>been expertly made with this exact scenario in mind, complete

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<v Speaker 1>with shooting holes dotted all around it, the Mountees were

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<v Speaker 1>forced to retreat. Having returned to a clavic constable, King

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<v Speaker 1>was treated for his wounds while the head of the

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<v Speaker 1>Mounted Police for the region, Inspector Alexander Eames, pondered over

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<v Speaker 1>the best course of action. In the end, he decided

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<v Speaker 1>to go himself to the cabin, accompanied by four officers,

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<v Speaker 1>three trappers, and twenty pounds of dynamite. On January the ninth,

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<v Speaker 1>nineteen thirty two. As Eames and its men approached the cabin,

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<v Speaker 1>its door was kicked open, suddenly, revealing Albert Johnson standing

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<v Speaker 1>in the doorway with two revolvers in his hands, and

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<v Speaker 1>then he opened fire. For the next few hours, Johnson

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<v Speaker 1>single handedly fought off the eight men until some time

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<v Speaker 1>after three am, when Eames instructed two of them to

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<v Speaker 1>blow his cabin to smithereens. A few minutes later, Eames

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<v Speaker 1>watched from the darkness as a huge explosion ripped off

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<v Speaker 1>the cabin roof, believing the man, if he'd survived at all,

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<v Speaker 1>would be seriously wounded. Eames and the others then advanced

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<v Speaker 1>on the cabin, only to be pegged back once more

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<v Speaker 1>by gunfire. By the time they were able to get

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<v Speaker 1>close to the cabin again, Johnson had disappeared. It was

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<v Speaker 1>sometime in January when a trapper named Clark Croft working

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<v Speaker 1>an area by the Thelon River, discovered two bodies frozen

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<v Speaker 1>in the snow. The bodies were later identified as trappers

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<v Speaker 1>Emile Bode and Yan Olsen, the two men whom Albert

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<v Speaker 1>Johnson had been looking for back in July nineteen thirty

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<v Speaker 1>on account of having some unfinished business with them. By

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<v Speaker 1>this time, Johnson had vanished again, but now he was

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<v Speaker 1>a fugitive from the law, wanted for the attempted murder

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<v Speaker 1>of a Mountie. After weeks spent searching for him, a

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<v Speaker 1>four man team, which included Corporal Edgar Millan, who'd ordered

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<v Speaker 1>Johnson a few years before to buy a trapping license,

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<v Speaker 1>eventually tracked him down to the banks of a creek

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<v Speaker 1>close to the Northwest Territories and Yukon border. When they

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<v Speaker 1>heard a man coughing from just inside the tree line

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<v Speaker 1>next to the creek, Millan and his team shot blindly

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<v Speaker 1>into the trees for twenty minutes solid, until finally a

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<v Speaker 1>pained cry was followed by the sound of something heavy

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<v Speaker 1>crashing down into the bush. After waiting the best part

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<v Speaker 1>of an hour to make sure the man was fully incapacitated,

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<v Speaker 1>Corporal Millan decided finally to head into the trees and

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<v Speaker 1>to pull him out. He had not made it five

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<v Speaker 1>meters when a gun shot suddenly rang out from the

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<v Speaker 1>trees in front of him. Then Millan spun around and

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<v Speaker 1>fell onto the snow as the others watched on in horror.

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<v Speaker 1>While two of the men returned fire. A third managed

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<v Speaker 1>to pull Millan to safety, only to find that he

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<v Speaker 1>was already dead. When the team then tried to find Johnson,

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<v Speaker 1>he was long gone. One night in early February, in

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<v Speaker 1>a cabin by a creek just twelve miles east of Yukon,

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<v Speaker 1>George Case, who'd crossed paths a few times with the

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<v Speaker 1>enigmatic Johnson, was just preparing a pot of tea when

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<v Speaker 1>there was a knock at the door. Kase opened it,

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<v Speaker 1>startled to find his old companion, Albert Johnson, standing in

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<v Speaker 1>the freezing cold outside, looking a little more tired and

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<v Speaker 1>thinner than he'd remembered. Having heard all the reports about

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<v Speaker 1>him on the news, Kase thought it perhaps best to

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<v Speaker 1>invite the man in, as George Case later recalled, according

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<v Speaker 1>to one colorful account of the story written by Thomas Kelly,

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<v Speaker 1>the night Johnson turned up at his door, the pair

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<v Speaker 1>of them shared some food, after which Kase played some

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<v Speaker 1>harmonica as Johnson sang a haunting, melancholic song with what

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<v Speaker 1>Kase described as one of the finest baritone voices he'd

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<v Speaker 1>ever heard, and later he asked the impenetrable Johnson if

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<v Speaker 1>all the rumors about him were true. Did he really

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<v Speaker 1>kill men for their gold teeth, to which Johnson replied,

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<v Speaker 1>with a little sparkle in those icy green eyes of his,

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<v Speaker 1>that Case would have to work that one out for himself.

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<v Speaker 1>Then coughing heavily into a bandanna, perhaps aware that his

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<v Speaker 1>time on earth was steadily drawing to a close, the

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<v Speaker 1>man became unusually talkative. By way of explanation for all

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<v Speaker 1>that had happened. He told Case that when he was

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<v Speaker 1>twenty and his mother only thirty eight, she had been killed.

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<v Speaker 1>Johnson described her as a wealthy and beautiful woman whom

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<v Speaker 1>he'd loved dearly. Without going into too much detail, he

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<v Speaker 1>said he'd exacted revenge on the person who'd killed her.

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<v Speaker 1>After that with his mother gone, life had seemed completely pointless,

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<v Speaker 1>and that he'd grown to disdain virtually anyone who was alive,

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<v Speaker 1>since it wasn't fair to him that anyone else should

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<v Speaker 1>be allowed to live when she had had to die.

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<v Speaker 1>Then Johnson finished his tea and went to bed. The

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<v Speaker 1>next morning, he asked Case if he needed any money,

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<v Speaker 1>but Case claimed to have declined the offer. As Johnson

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<v Speaker 1>left his cabin, he felt compelled to ask if the

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<v Speaker 1>man would be okay alone out there, to which he

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<v Speaker 1>replied that he was never alone, since he always had

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<v Speaker 1>the spirit of his mother with him wherever he went.

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<v Speaker 1>On February sixteenth, a Royal Canadian Mounted Police search party,

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<v Speaker 1>aided by a search plane, managed to track Johnson down

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<v Speaker 1>near the banks of the Eagle River, about twelve miles

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<v Speaker 1>to the west of the Northwest Territories and Yukon border.

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<v Speaker 1>A heavy gunfight ensued, during which Johnson seriously injured another

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<v Speaker 1>two officers, but was eventually pushed back and cornered behind

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<v Speaker 1>a boulder on the banks of the frozen river. With

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<v Speaker 1>officers approaching on all sides and the search planes swooping

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<v Speaker 1>round overhead, the so called Albert Johnson had nowhere to go.

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<v Speaker 1>He died moments later in a hail of bullets. When

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<v Speaker 1>police were finally able to examine his body, they found

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<v Speaker 1>he was carrying almost two thousand, five hundred dollars in cash,

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<v Speaker 1>a compass, some hunting equipment, a dead squirrel and a

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<v Speaker 1>dead bird, as well as a jar of pearls and

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<v Speaker 1>a jar of gold teeth. No identification was found or

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<v Speaker 1>papers of any kind, meaning his true entity has never

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<v Speaker 1>been established, with many suggesting that Albert Johnson had been

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<v Speaker 1>a name that he made up for himself. Tests conducted

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