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"He was using the internet to lure people and to explore that fantasy that he liked so much, and make it a reality." Gilles added: "That man, he was just pure evil.
The cops sprayed Luminal on the crime scene and Inspector Brad Mandrusiak explained: "The interior was just blood soaked. I’m thinking this might be a murder." However, Twitchell's alibi was elaborate and almost convincing - as he claimed he was shooting a film about a serial killer, called House of Cards.
This was until police discovered a diary on his laptop, called SK Confessions.
You talk for hours and he understands you in a way that no one else does. We spent five hours on the phone together the first time we talked.
Some of the texts he sends you are amazing—short love poems (about you) that zap your heart. He said he can’t stop thinking about me, that he’d never met a woman like me.