
On April 18, 2019, 57-year-old Wilfred Guzman was at home when a familiar visit turned into a savage fight for survival. By the time police forced their way inside Apartment 16, they found blood in every room and signs that the attack had unfolded...
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In the early morning hours of April 18, 20, 1957 year old Wilfred Guzman is fighting for his life. He's been caught by surprise. One minute he's standing in the kitchen and seconds later he's being struck in the head with a kitchen knife hard enough to snap the blade. The struggle moves through the apartment from the kitchen to the living room and back again. Furniture is toppled by limbs flailing in the pitch black. Wilfred is determined to survive. He holds his arms up to shield his face and blinks the blood out of his eyes, trying unsuccessfully to dodge each blow. In his blurry peripheral vision, Wilfred spots his kitchen door. An exit. It's close enough that he might be able to reach it and make his escape. Wilfred makes a run for it. Gripping the knob with a slippery hand, he twists and pulls the door open. Just before his leg makes it through the threshold, he feels himself being yanked back inside. His attacker slams the door shut and turns the deadbolt. Wilfred feels a force swing him around. He feels his head smash into a glass oven door, shattering it. By now, the apartment is a disaster. Drawers are ripped open as the attacker grabs whatever he can use as a weapon. Knives, forks, spoons, even a small television. It feels like hours have passed, but it's only been minutes. As quickly as it started, the fight inside apartment 16 comes to an end. It's silent now, except for the squelch of the intruder's bloody shoes as he steps over Wilfred's lifeless body. When investigators eventually begin piecing together what happened here, they realize they won't have to go very far to find this man's murderer. Wilford Guzman didn't die fighting off a stranger. He died finding someone he'd welcomed into his home. Foreign. Welcome to Sword and Scale Nightmares True Crime for bedtime. Where nightmare begins now.
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Wilfred Guzman is 57 years old. He lived alone in his apartment in Laconia, a town in New Hampshire known as the City on the Lakes. But despite his bachelor status, Wilfred was a true family man. His children and grandchildren were the center of his life. In the spring of 2019, just before tragedy struck, Wilfred's daughter, Natasha was away at college, but she and her father still kept in regular contact over the phone. On the evening of April 17, a little after 10 o', clock, Wilfred sent Natascha a simple message. It was just a single emoji, a moon. It was his way of saying good night. The timestamp on that message read 10:19pm it would be the last time anyone heard from him. Nearly a full day later, early in the morning of April 19, Wilford's son arrives in Laconia with his wife and children. The whole family's in town for Easter weekend, planning to spend the whole holiday together. Wilfred has been getting his apartment ready for their arrival. The family gets to Laconia around one in the morning. Wilfred's son walks up to the front door and knocks. There is no answer. He knocks again, waits for a moment, then calls his dad's phone. When that doesn't work, he texts and even tries a video call. Still nothing. At this late hour, the silence doesn't immediately seem alarming. Maybe dad has already gone to sleep. Maybe he stepped out earlier and hasn't returned yet. After trying several times, Wilfred's son eventually gives up and heads to the hotel where the rest of his family is staying. Later that day, he drives back over to his dad's, assuming he must be awake by now. As he walks down the hallway towards apartment 16, something catches his eye. Now that it's daylight, he can see a dark stain on the floor just outside the threshold to his Dad's front door. At first, he thinks it's spilled paint or something. But as he bends down for a closer inspection, he shivers. It's blood. Immediately, he calls police. When officers arrive, they knock a few times, but just like before, there's no answer. They'll have to break the door down. After a few good hits, daylight illuminates the disaster inside the unit. It looks like a rabid animal has been loose here all night. The officers step into the dim apartment, waving their flashlights around. Their small streams of light pierce the darkest corners, showing them that nearly every surface is covered in blood. A flashlight focuses on a foot, then a leg. An unconscious person on the floor. The officer moves the light towards the person's mangled face. Wilfred's son lets out a ripping yell. That's his dad, the man who raised him. The police officers continue to scan the scene, mouths hanging open. The apartment has clear signs of a long, violent struggle. The killer had used numerous weapons during the attack, many of them pulled directly from Wilfred's own kitchen. Despite the absolute carnage inside the unit, there are no signs of forced entry. The person responsible for this horror may have simply knocked on the door. So detectives begin the slow process of reconstructing Wilfred Guzman's final hours. They interview family members, they examine the crime scene, and more importantly, they try to determine who Wilfred spoke to in the days before his death. Then, just days after Wilfred's murder, something happens that gives the investigators their first real lead. Someone is using Wilfred's credit cards. Foreign
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On April 19, 2019, police in Laconia, New Hampshire, stepped into a nightmare scene inside apartment 1657 year old Wilfred Guzman, a beloved father and grandfather, had been brutally murdered after what investigators believed was a long, desperate fight for survival. The place was in shambles, with blood covering nearly every surface, and yet there were no signs of forced entry. Whoever killed Wilfred was invited inside. And whoever this person is, they're now trying to spend Wilfred's money. Two days after the murder, someone tries to make PlayStation purchases using Wilfred's credit card. And like most things done online, it leaves a trail. Detectives follow the account activity to an Internet address in Laconia, and that address leads them to a residence on Pleasant Street. The name connected to it is Hassan Sapri. Hassan isn't a drifter or a known criminal. In fact, he's a 21 year old who knows the Guzman family pretty well, specifically Wilfred's daughter, Natasha. Apparently, Hassan visits Wilfred roughly every other month. He's familiar enough that there would be no reason for Wilfred to hesitate when answering the door. When Laconia police take Hassan into custody, he folds under no pressure, saying, what I did was, it was me 100%. Surprisingly, he waives his Miranda rights and takes detectives through the entire timeline in detail. So here's what happened. At around 10:30pm on April 17, Hasan drove to Wilfred's apartment on Blueberry Lane. When Hassan got to the door, Wilfred happily invited him inside. Wilfred was sort of a father figure to Hassan, and the two of them sat together in the living room and watched television while they talked. They chatted for a while, catching up on work, how their families were doing and how Natasha was liking college. There was no tension, not even on the surface. At least. Both men seemed to be in good spirits. It was just another late night hangout between a couple of family friends. When the TV show ended, they moved into the kitchen. Hassan remembers eating a snack together at the table while they continued their conversation. At some point, they got into a discussion about history, which somehow led to religion. Wilfred thought he was just discussing a casual topic with someone he trusted. Hassan experienced the conversation, let's say, very differently. To him, religion and family were lines you just didn't cross. Imagine that. Someone named Hassan with strong feelings about religion. Who would have thunk it anyway? Hassan had been at the apartment for hours by this point, but the calm visit quickly came to an end. History and religion. These were the topics of Wilfred's final conversation. Hassan grabbed a kitchen knife, a standard one with a black plastic handle, and stabbed Wilfred through the center of his skull. The blade snapped off its handle. Tell me again how wonderful multiculturalism is. Diversity is our strength. Ain't that right, Karen? Hassan rifled through the kitchen for another weapon, swinging at Wilfred again and again. Every time one flew out of his hand or broke. He'd open up more kitchen drawers and grab whatever he could use. Knives, forks, spoons, you name it. If there had been a spork in there, he would have tried that, too. He aimed each blow at Wilfrid's head with intent. Hassan knew there was a katana, a type of Japanese sword, hanging on the wall in his stairwell. He left Wilfred on the kitchen floor and took the sword off the wall, leaving a bloody handprint in its place. The apartment was dark, and when Hassan got back to the kitchen, he swung hard. He tells police he thought he got Wilfred's head or maybe his shoulder. He's not sure. All he knows is that whatever the katana hit felt like solid bone. You've seen Kill Bill, right? The sword broke from the amount of force he was using. This is when Wilfred tried to escape. Hassan stopped him, slammed the kitchen door shut, turned the deadbolt, and launched Wilfred headfirst into the oven door. As Wilfred bled, Hassan stood over him. Wilfred was dying, muttering words to himself in Spanish. Probably words like maricon, hijo de puta. You know, those kind of words. Hassan didn't call 911 or help Wilfred. He just stood over him, watching. At this point, investigators are no longer trying to figure out what had been inside apartment 16 that night. They already have their answer. And the deeper horror is this. Before the apartment became a blood soaked crime scene, the two of them had just been sitting together, watching tv, eating a snack, talking politely. There had to be something else, something that caused this night to take such a. A wrong turn.
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Up to this point, the story of Wilfred Guzman's final night had felt impossible to process. Somehow, a familiar visit turned into one of the most violent killings Laconia had ever seen. But according to the prosecution, that shift didn't happen in the kitchen. It began days earlier. Hassan Sapri had been festering with anger the entire time he chatted, watched television, and ate a meal with his so called friend. And that's evident in the crime scene. In Hasan's interview with police, he admitted he'd been carrying his anger around for months, but that he'd only been planning to kill Wilfred for three days. Investigators wanted to know why or if there was a reason behind this brutality to begin with. The evidence showed how he committed this heinous crime, but no one understood why a 21 year old with no criminal record would murder someone he once looked up to. Hasan told him it was simple. Over the course of his relationship with Wilfred Guzman and his family, Hassan took note of the negative comments Wilfred would occasionally make. You know, microaggressions. Hassan said it had been things like racial insults directed at him, comments about his religion, and instances where he witnessed Wilfred being verbally abusive towards his daughter, Natasha. Remember, Hassan really cared about Natasha. Perhaps that's where Wilfred really crossed the line in Hasan's mind. Over time, these insults multiplied and hardened until they became something Hassan just couldn't let go of. This insight into Hassan's mind in the hours before the murder really paints everything in a different light. The conversation in front of the TV feels different. And the discussion about history and religion feels ominous. To Wilfred, this was a visit from someone he knew and liked. But to Hassan, this visit would be the end of their relationship for good. Then, just as investigators were beginning to understand what Hassan said had been building inside of him, the case took another turn. Because as it moved through courts, Hassan's defense team began laying out a very different explanation, or some may say excuse for what happened that night. In June of 2021, they formally filed notice of an insanity defense. According to that filing, Hassan was not simply an angry young man nursing a grudge. He was someone who had been deeply shaped by violence long before he ever stepped inside Wilfred's apartment. Poor baby. The defense argued that his childhood was marked by war and instability. Hassan was born in Iraq. Er, Iraq or Iraq. Heard it pronounced so many different ways. I don't even know how it's Properly said. But in 2008, his family made their way from Baghdad to Laconia, New Hampshire, by way of Syria. Amazing how every time we go to war with a country, we inherit all of their citizens anyway. According to an insanity filing, Hassan had lived through extreme violence as a boy. He and his family were living right in the middle of the war. Hassan's attorneys tried to solicit sympathy by pointing to traumatic events that included a suicide bombing at his school that killed and injured classmates, witnessing service members, and his own family members dying violently in front of him, and worst of all, the abduction and torture of his father. His dad had worked as a driver and bodyguard for Western diplomats in Iraq. And because he had helped the U.S. he was kidnapped and brutally tortured by the anti American terrorist group. So of course, he didn't blame them. Cause why would you? Hasan's family ended up paying $80,000 in ransom for his release. As soon as they let him go, the whole family fled to Syria and eventually escaped to the United States. Hassan's defense attorneys maintained that he was suffering from major mental illness and that the violence in Wilfred's Kitchen could only be understood through that larger history. By the time the case finally went to trial, psychologists had diagnosed Hassan with post Traumatic stress disorder, obsessive compulsive disorder, and depression. A lot of the same disorders that all of us suffer from to some extent or another. The defense, of course, didn't want to see a young man who got angry, but rather someone whose mind had been shaped and badly damaged by trauma years before Wilford Guzman was ever part of his life. Shifting blame towards things other than the person who committed the crime. And on some level, knowing about Hassan's childhood does make you stop for a moment. It explains how a person can look ordinary on the outside, while fear, humiliation, obsession, and buried rage have been accumulating for years without anyone seeing what's actually taking shape. The trial added another disturbing layer to this picture. In the days leading up to Wilfred's murder, Hasan said he'd been having nightly dreams about killing people. As April of 2019 dragged on, those thoughts became harder to suppress, until, by his own account, they became unbearable. I wonder how many other Iraqi immigrants we have living in the United States share those thoughts. Or Iranian immigrants or Syrian immigrants, or Saudi Arabian? I mean, that whole Middle east seems to be pretty pent up with resentment and hatred towards Americans, in case you haven't noticed. His defense team, of course, wanted the jury to hear all of these excuses and conclude that Hasan's decision making didn't Come from a healthy mind. As if we should give a shit. They wanted jurors to see the killing as a catastrophic unraveling of someone who had already been deteriorating internally for a long time. But this explanation becomes much harder to believe when you learn what Hassan did after he watched Wilfred slowly die on his own kitchen floor. After he was dead, Hassan stayed in Wilfred's apartment for hours, snooping around. Then he started taking things. He grabbed Wilfred's phone, took something he thought was a Taser, and he rifled through wallets for credit cards, identification and money. On the drive home, he rolled down his window and threw Wilfred's cell phone into Lake Winisquam. Yeah, that's how I said it. By the next morning, while Wilfred's family was trying to reach him for Easter weekend, Hassan was already attempting to use those stolen credit cards online. That digital trail is what led detectives back to Hassan's address. When investigators searched his room, they found Wilfred's belongings there, along with bloodstained clothing, gloves, tissues, and the handle of a broken knife matching the butcher block set from Wilfred's kitchen. They also found paperwork showing Hassan had sought treatment for serious hand injuries after the murder. He had apparently driven around to different hospitals in New London and Lebanon before noticing police in that area. At that point, he broke into a house and started hiding out there. All of this is what made the defense so difficult for a jury to accept. Which is a shame, because American juries are willing to accept all kinds of nonsense. His childhood was horrific. There's no question about that. The trauma was real. The psychological damage was real. And his attorneys wanted jurors to understand that the violence in Wilfred's kitchen didn't just come out of nowhere. They wanted everyone to see. It was the culmination of years of war, fear, grief. And mental illness. Of course. But the prosecution asked the jury to look at the whole picture. Not just the trauma or the diagnosis, but the days of planning, the calculated way Hassan carried out the murder after hours of casual conversation, the coldness of it all, the inhumanity, the time he spent in the apartment afterwards, the theft, the. The dumped phone, the attempts to use Wilfred's credit cards, the hospital visits, and the hiding out in a random house. None of that looked like confusion or a mind untethered from reality. It looked like someone who knew exactly what he was doing and exactly what he needed to do to protect himself. In the end, that was the question the jury had to answer. Not whether Hassan had killed Wilfred, but whether he should be held responsible for it. The jury returned its verdict. In September of 2025, they found Hassan guilty on seven counts, including first degree murder. In the end, Wilfred Guzman didn't die because he opened his door to a stranger. He welcomed in someone he knew and trusted, someone who sat in his living room, who ate at his table and talked with him like any other guest. And that's what makes this story so unsettling. It's the idea that a person can sit across from you in the warmth of your home, speak to you like a friend, accept your hospitality, and then, in the span of a moment, become unimaginably violent. There is no way to prepare for that. No instinct that reliably warns you, no alarm system that will protect you. Sometimes the danger isn't outside the door trying to get in. Sometimes it's already inside smiling back at you. If you enjoyed the show, please consider joining plus@sword and scale.com plus but if you can't, consider leaving us a positive review on your preferred listening platform. Sweet dreams and good night.
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Episode: Visitor
Release Date: May 26, 2026
This chilling episode of "Nightmares" delves into the brutal 2019 murder of Wilfred Guzman, a beloved father and grandfather from Laconia, New Hampshire. The story, narrated with the show's trademark blend of suspense and dark commentary, explores how an ordinary family visit turned into a harrowing nightmare—and how sometimes the true threat comes from those we welcome into our homes.
Theme: The terror of betrayal from within, and the complex, unsettling reasons behind extreme violence.
“It looks like a rabid animal has been loose here all night. … The apartment has clear signs of a long, violent struggle.” (Narrator, 04:48)
Family’s Arrival (04:48–09:47)
Early Lead for Investigators (09:47–10:43)
Tracing the Killer (10:43–13:00)
Hassan’s Confession (13:00–16:40)
“This is when Wilfred tried to escape. Hassan stopped him, slammed the kitchen door shut, turned the deadbolt, and launched Wilfred headfirst into the oven door.” (Narrator, 16:17)
Prosecution’s Theory (18:31–21:20)
Defense Perspective: Insanity and Trauma (21:20–27:00)
“Shifting blame towards things other than the person who committed the crime. … It was the culmination of years of war, fear, grief and mental illness. Of course.” (Narrator, 26:15)
“None of that looked like confusion or a mind untethered from reality. It looked like someone who knew exactly what he was doing and exactly what he needed to do to protect himself.” (Narrator, 29:02)
“And that’s what makes this story so unsettling. … Sometimes the danger isn’t outside the door trying to get in. Sometimes it’s already inside, smiling back at you.” (Narrator, 30:08)
The episode uses suspenseful narration, bleak humor, and occasionally biting commentary to drive home the horror of true betrayal. The host weaves between granular forensic detail, dark social commentary, and chilling psychological insight, all in a style that both informs and unsettles.
"Visitor" serves as a stark reminder that evil rarely comes knocking as a stranger; often, it waits quietly in the familiar. The episode leaves listeners unnerved by the ordinary interactions that can spiral into tragedy—and the hidden turmoil we can never truly see in others.