michelle weinberger: yes, i'm holding him as a prisoner. narrator: none of it made any sense to michelle. hadn't they had it all-- money youth, even happiness? what on earth, she wondered, could have caused him just to chuck it all, without so much as a note of explanation? november 1st was our three-year anniversary, and was a bit of a turning point for me. but prior to that, i still believed wholeheartedly that he was going to send for me. and if he sent for me, i would have went with him. really? i would have, yes. and that day came and went with no phone call, no letter, nothing. and that made me realize that i need to take care of myself, and try to get back on my own two feet. mark was still alive. she knew that, because even though she hadn't heard from him since that brief phone call in greece, credit card statements were still coming into their home in chicago. michelle weinberger: he's going to the biggest fashion houses across france and buying clothing. and he's at casinos. and you're back, and you can't even pay the water bill.

mark weinberger: michelle, you look beautiful. you look really, really beautiful.ssful surgeon. his practice pulled in a staggering million dollars a month. he would go on these spending sprees. he had three drivers on call. narrator: but then, on one of those exotic trips together, the doctor disappeared. was there a note of any kind? nothing. narrator: leaving behind his wife, his yacht, and some very angry people. ken allen: he is a very evil person.