JUST IN: Tennessee Executes U.S. Army Vet Harold Wayne Nichols — “I Know Where I’m Going”… PART1 Tennessee carried out the death penalty this morning, executing serial rapist and murderer Harold Nichols. >> Nichols was sentenced to death after confessing to the 1988 rape and murder of 20-year-old Karen Polley in Chattanooga. She was asleep. He was already inside. And he was holding a board. When investigators finally asked him one question, would he have stopped on his own? He didn’t hesitate. He said no. This is not a story pulled from a crime novel. This is not a fictional thriller. What you are about to hear is a real case, a real woman, a real crime, and a legal battle that took 37 years to reach its conclusion. Karen Elise Polley was 20 years old. She was not a headline. She was not a case number. She was a young woman with a plan for her life and every reason to believe it was just getting started. Karen was a student at Chattanooga State Community College working toward a career as a paralegal. Before college, she had walked the halls of Brainerd Baptist High School, the same Brainerd community where she later made her home as a cheerleader. She had recently completed Bible College, and her faith was not background noise in her life. It was central to everything she did and everyone she was. Those who knew her used the same words every time. Bubbly, selfless, happy. Her sister Lizette described her as someone with a genuine mischievous streak, the kind of person who made every room feel lighter. Lizette Monroe was 23 in 1988 and had just returned to the United States after 3 years living on a US Air Force base in the Philippines with her husband Jeff Monroe. The sisters had been inseparable their entire lives. Every Sunday after church, without fail, they would go to dinner together, just the two of them. Lizette had planned a trip to Chattanooga. She wanted Karen to meet her newborn daughter for the first time. That visit never happened. Karen’s parents Ann Inez Chek-Pollis spent the rest of their lives carrying the weight of that September night. Both passed away in the years that followed, never living to see the day justice was finally delivered. At the time of her death, Karen shared a Brainerd apartment with two roommates. She had a future mapped out. She had people who loved her deeply. And on the night of September 30th, 1988, none of that was enough to protect her. If you’re watching this for the first time, take 5 seconds right now and subscribe. Every week this channel covers real cases like this one. Fully investigated, fully detailed, nothing left out. You will not want to miss what comes next in this very episode. Subscribe and turn on the bell. To understand what happened to Karen Polley, you first have to understand the man responsible. Not just what he did, but where he came from and how a person becomes capable of it. Harold Wayne Nichols was born on December 31st, 1960, in Cleveland, Tennessee. From his very first years, the environment around him was unstable. His father, Mack Nichols, was later described in federal court records as a mean, abusive, and outright vile man. His mother, Nannie Lou, struggled with mental instability. The family home was cramped and isolating. Harold, his older sister Deborah, his parents, and his paternal grandmother Oma all sharing the same tight space. Mack was a strict member of the Church of God of Prophecy and allowed no outside visitors except fellow churchgoers. In June 1961, Mack’s sister Betty Sampley and her husband drowned during a family outing. Two of their six children, Royce and Diana, ages 13 and 12, were taken into the Nichols household. For years that followed, Mack subjected Diana to sexual menace and possible assault. It was the kind of household where harm was normalized and silence was enforced. In October 1966, Nanny Lou was diagnosed with breast cancer. She died on January 29th, 1971. Harold was 10 years old. What came after was worse. With his mother gone, Mack’s abuse of Harold and Deborah intensified. Less than 7 months after Nanny Lou’s death, the situation became so severe that church leaders were forced to step in. On August 12th, 1971, they brokered a deal. Harold and Deborah would be removed from Mack’s custody. In exchange, the abuse would be covered up and Mack would never face criminal charges. The two children were placed in the Tomlinson Children’s Home, a church-run orphanage that federal court records later described as stereotypically harsh and inhospitable. Mack never visited them once during their entire time there. On June 28th, 1977, Harold, now 17, was returned to live with Mack. His father was by then collecting disability benefits, drinking heavily, and largely absent in any meaningful sense. Mack was still verbally and physically abusive. There was one incident where he propositioned Harold directly. Harold declined and walked away….Part 2 is in the comments👇👇

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Back in high school, Harold began skipping classes regularly. He started roaming the streets at night, sometimes not coming home at all. That pattern, quiet nights time wandering through neighborhoods with no clear destination, would follow him for the rest of his life. He graduated in August 1979 and spent the next 2 years struggling to hold down steady work.

In November 1981, he enlisted in the United States Army and was stationed at Fort Riley, Kansas. While there, he became involved with a woman who was already married to another soldier. They had a daughter together in November 1983. That month, Nichols was discharged from the army for poor performance. He left the woman, left his daughter, and returned to Chattanooga in early 1984.

Within months of his return, on August 30th, 1984, Nichols broke into an apartment shared by two women. He later claimed he had only intended to steal. What followed was an attempted sexual assault. The victim managed to escape. Nichols was arrested on September 4th, 1984, and pleaded guilty in December of that year.

He received a 5-year sentence and was sent to Brushy Mountain State Penitentiary. He served 18 months. Upon his release, a psychological evaluation was conducted. The finding, nothing unusual. That conclusion, made by a professional, recorded in official documents, and used to justify his freedom, would later prove to be one of the most consequential errors connected to this entire case.

After his release, Nichols missed a parole appointment on July 9th, 1986. His parole officer filed a violation. He was returned to jail from September through October 1986, then released again and ordered to live with his father until he married his then girlfriend, JoAnn. Harold and JoAnn married on November 1st, 1986.

She worked at Sathers Candy. He took a job at a local Godfathers Pizza. By all accounts, the marriage was warm and functional. JoAnn later said she was completely devoted to him and had no reason to suspect anything was wrong. But cracks were forming beneath the surface. In April 1987, JoAnn underwent surgery for a blocked fallopian tube.

Two months later, in June 1987, the woman in Kansas, the mother of the daughter Harold had abandoned, filed a paternity suit. Nichols settled out of court and paid child support. Then on June 29th, 1987 at 11:45 in the evening, a woman living in East Ridge spotted a man in a white t-shirt lurking near her home and called the police.

When officers arrived, they found Harold Wayne Nichols leaving a wooded area approximately 300 ft from the woman’s house. He was carrying a knife. He could not explain why he was there. He was arrested for prowling and carrying a dangerous weapon. On July 29th, 1987, he was returned to county jail. This time for a full year.

He was released approximately July to August of 1988. Weeks later, Karen Pulley was dead. What happened on the night of September 30th, 1988 did not begin that night. The night before, September 29th, Harold Wayne Nichols was already outside Karen Pulley’s Brainerd apartment. Through a small crack in the window blinds, he watched her roommate Lori getting ready for her night shift.

He stayed on the property and watched until Lori left. Then he walked away. He came back the following night. On September 30th, 1988, Nichols parked near the apartment and waited outside. He watched the house. He confirmed that Karen was alone. Then he moved. He entered through a bathroom window. Once inside, he located a length of 2×4 lumber within the home.

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