. >> reene and brad brisbin owned a restaurant here in town. also worked at the local high school as a gym teacher. >> brad was fun loving. he enjoyed life. he loved to play practical jokes on people. >> brad was a very loyal, honest, trustworthy friend who would do anything, including giving you the shirt off his back, to help you. >> friday, november 9, 1990 started like most days until brad got a telephone call at work and left class unexpectedly. >> i actually met him in the hall. he had his jacket on. he was getting ready to leave. i asked him where he was going. he just said to help out a friend. they had brought in a substitute. he said he would see me at dinner later on that night. >> brad said he was going to belgrade about 90 miles away to pick up his friend larry moore who needed a ride. >> it was odd. he doesn't leave his teaching job for very much. yes, it was odd. >> what made it even more bizarre, brad never returned home. >> that's when we knew something -- i mean, we knew something was already wrong because brad hadn't come hom