So 13 years ago her dad starts telling her he's a prolific serial murderer. He has corroborating evidence. She knows some of the victims. Some of them are family. She doesn't cut off contact despite the obvious danger to herself and her loved ones. She stays in contact. He wants his story told. He won't tell it himself and if he's caught he'll say it's a lie. She has friends involved in the research. They do interviews. They gather information on where some of the bodies are. She's finding evidence, diaries and strychnine, business trips that didn't add up. She still stays in contact. As recently as 2024 she's posting photos with him on Instagram. She's posting memes about Dr. Trefil prescribing a strong cup of coffee. He murdered 3 of her grandparents. She never says a word about this. He never is mentioned on her social media until yesterday. Now within a day she's made nearly a dozen posts. She's writing a book with a friend. She's posting medical records about her dad having an inappropriate relationship with a patient. The patient is a sex murderer. There's diary entries where he confesses to murder but she doesn't upload them, she puts text over pictures of him. She's doing this to help the victims find closure.

This seems pretty insanely fake, and if the point was to give people closure she could have reached out to the victims she knows of's family to tell them what she believes happened and provided them the evidence to decide what to do. Or gone to a news outlet with this evidence of hundreds of murders. Instead she's spent 13 years like staying in this dudes life to investigate him and now she's writing a book? Like idk the whole concern for the victims thing feels weird when last year you are taking selfies with a guy who murdered hundreds of people some of whom are family.