عاش سبع سنين فالجحيم ولكن الصدمة هي داكشي لي وقع من بعد ‼️ (*للكبار فقط*) ⚠️

Have you ever heard a story so bizarre that your brain just couldn't process it? A story that sounds like a work of fiction, but is 100%true. Today’s story is exactly like that. The events are so strange that just when you think it's over, a new story begins. Before I start, I posted something for you yesterday. I told you that before watching today's story, which is for Saturday, you must watch the story I linked in the description. The case I'm telling you about today is not the second part of the one I asked you to watch. However, it is essential that you watch that one first because they are deeply connected. Therefore, you really need to watch it so that the picture becomes clear to you. I have placed the link in the description box. Hello everyone, my name is Soukaina, and welcome to the Suki Stories channel . For those new to this channel, if you are a fan of true stories, this channel was made for you. I upload two long stories a week, usually every Monday and Thursday. But I uploaded today, Saturday, because I didn't post last Monday and I'm making up for it today. So, for those interested, don't forget to subscribe to the channel and turn on notifications so you don't miss anything. And as a sign of support, don't forget to hit the like button. And now, if you are ready, let's get started. The young hero of today's story is named Steven Stayner. Steven was born on April 18, 1965, in a city called Merced, in the state of California, USA. His mother's name was Delbert and his father's name was Kay Stayner. Steven had three sisters and one older brother. Everything was normal for this family. The father worked, and the mother stayed at home to look after the children. Steven, as it seemed to everyone, grew up surrounded by love and care. Everything appeared normal for this family. Until one day on December 4, 1972, when Steven was seven years old, everything changed. That day, he was walking home from school alone when a man named Ervin Edward Murphy approached him. He told him that he was a volunteer from the church. He was going around collecting donations. Steven answered him innocently. He said, "I don't have anything to donate.""But my mom might want to donate." Ervin immediately asked him to show him where they lived. Under the pretext of going to ask for donations from them. They walked for about three minutes, maybe even less. Until they reached near the house, or rather, a little ways away from it. Steven pointed towards their house and said, "That’s where I live, that’s our house." At that moment when he pointed, a white car pulled up in front of them. Ervin grabbed Steven, threw him into the car, got in himself, and they took off. About an hour passed as they drove in the car. Inside, Steven was screaming and crying. He kept repeating one sentence, saying, "I want my mom." There were two people in the car. It involved Ervin, who kidnapped Steven, but another person was actually behind this kidnapping. Meaning, he was the one who planned everything. That person’s name is Kenneth Eugene Parnell. At that time, he was 42 years old. Ever since Kenneth was born, he lived in trouble. His father abandoned his mother, him, and his three other siblings. Leaving them to live in poverty and hardship. They couldn't even find food, to the point they had to beg or steal at a young age. Even so , his siblings were normal, but Kenneth seemed unnatural from childhood. When he was just four, he would forcibly pull out his own teeth even when they weren't loose. He enjoyed and found pleasure in the sensation of pain. When he was nine, he climbed onto a barn they had where they lived. He took a weapon with him and shot himself in the head and stomach. And after he shot, he fell onto a board that had hundreds of nails in it. He was the one who put that board there; he had planned this whole thing. Meaning, he wanted to shoot himself and fall on that board; he wanted to experience how it would feel. As I told you, he loved feeling pain; he was a masochist to the core. Unfortunately, he was saved that day, didn't die, and continued with what he was doing. Throughout his life, Kenneth was a person of trouble. Besides what he did to himself, he was always causing problems for others. He stole a lot. He started fires for no reason. And he loved to molest children. Because of this, he spent most of his life in reformatories and mental institutions. Even when they put him in a mental facility or a reformatory, he didn't change. Nothing in him would change. As soon as he was released, he would return to his old habits. And the problem was that he kept escalating. When he was 20, he went out one day and pretended to be a policeman. He got a police badge; I don't know where he got it. Most likely, he stole it. He went to a market. And he found an eight-year-old boy there. Shopping all by himself, buying some things from that market. Kenneth approached him. He told him that he was a police officer. And asked him to come with him to help with something. The little boy saw the police badge, trusted him, and went with him. He took him to a nearby alley that had no people. And sexually assaulted him there. In the end, he let him go; he didn't kill him or anything. He left him there and ran away. It didn't take long for him to be caught. There were witnesses who saw him walking with the boy and identified him . After he was caught, he was sentenced to only four years in prison. And you know that when someone goes to prison for a crime related to children, the inmates torture them well. That's what they did to Kenneth; they tortured him so much he couldn't take it, even though...Even though he loved feeling pain, he couldn't handle what they were doing to him there. So he tried to escape, and he succeeded. He escaped from there, but they found him. They took him back until he finished his sentence, then he got out. Now, normally, when a person is punished for something, they should just stay away from that thing once their sentence is over, so they never return to prison. Kenneth is not that type. He has no shame or decency. Immediately after he got out, he started looking for a way to harm a child. During the time after he was released, he found a job cleaning at a tourist resort. For a while after starting the job, he didn't do anything. He was just watching with his eyes, that's all. He wasn't finding any opportunity where......he could unleash his sickness. Until one day, a new cleaning worker came to that resort . And that worker was Orvin. This Orvin is the one I told you about earlier who lured Steven. He would later lure Steven under the guise of collecting donations for the church. So that both he and Kenneth could kidnap him. Anyway , Orvin was a very introverted person. He didn't talk or speak much. And he seemed not normal, not natural. Since Kenneth saw that he wasn't normal, he got close to him. And he started trying to inject those sick thoughts in his head. Injecting them into Orvin, until he was finally able to convince him. For both of them to work on kidnapping young children. To raise them in a religious way. Meaning, to raise them as religious, devout Christians and such. As if he wanted to start some religious cult. This, of course, was all a lie. He wasn't interested in religion, nor in Christianity. He just wanted a place to vent his repressed urges. Orvin, the foolish dimwit, agreed. He liked the idea, that’s all . They agreed to start implementing it. Let's go back now to the day Steven was kidnapped. After they picked him up in the white car, they took him to an area in the wilderness called Catis Valley. There was a small cabin there. And that's where they would hold Steven. The poor boy's eyes were bloodshot from crying. And they didn't have a shred of pity for him. The first thing Kenneth did after they arrived was sexually assault him. Then he locked him alone in that cabin. He was crying and in pain, and he went somewhere else. A while later, he came back to him. He told him that your parents called me. And they told me that you'll be spending the night with us. The next day, he told him the same thing again. Your parents said you'll be staying with us. The second day, Steven didn't understand anything. Why did his parents let him stay with this evil monster? The next day, meaning the third day after the kidnapping. Kenneth this time told him I just came from court. I have obtained custody of you. You have become my son, you are mine now. The poor boy was in shock. He was too young to even comprehend what was happening. It didn't even cross his mind that this man could just be lying to him. Meaning he believed his parents gave him away and that he was adopted. He kept crying until his eyes were worn out. And the assaults happened every day. Until finally, he just got used to it. Afterward, Kenneth changed......his name from Steven to Gregory Parnell. And moved from that place to another location in California itself. To make him seem normal, he sent him to school. Studying just like the other kids. And indeed, Steven started appearing normal . He would go to school. He would let him go out and do whatever he wanted. He knew he wouldn't run away. And that is exactly what happened. Whenever he went out, he would always come back. As if Kenneth was his actual family. Later , he said that sometimes he had thoughts of running away. But he didn't know where to go. And he didn't know who to ask for help. Everyone seemed just like Kenneth to him. So he was afraid to talk to anyone. To tell them what was going on. In case they knew Kenneth and took him back to him. And then Kenneth would punish him. And since he feared getting caught, he kept moving from place to place within California. And Steven, of course, was moved here and there with him. And every time, they would enroll him in a new school. And the abuse, of course, continued. Erwin, who helped kidnap Steven, was no longer with him. After they moved from the first place, he didn't go with them. They broke up that cult before it even began. Four whole years passed, and Steven was still with Kenneth. They had moved to a city called Riverside. And there they rented a house with a woman named Barbara. Meaning they were all living in the same house. And they were splitting the rent. She would pay a little, and he would pay a little. Before moving in with her, when Kenneth first came to live there, he told her he was living with his son. Later, when everything was exposed, the police asked her. They asked her why she didn't suspect Kenneth and tell them he kidnapped the boy? She told them that she didn't think he had kidnapped Steven. She said he used to call him Dad. They looked like a father and his son. Indeed, Steven was calling him Dad, because just a week after the kidnapping, he forced him to call him that. But even so, there must have been moments in their body language where something was off. Steven was avoiding Kenneth. He couldn't stand him touching him at all. So she must have noticed that. The boy is withdrawn, he doesn't want anyone to touch him. Plus, there was absolutely no resemblance between them. The boy is handsome and bright, while he is dirty, crusty, and ugly. Anyway, in my personal opinion, I am sure Barbara knew what was going on, and I'll tell you why. After moving in with her, Kenneth got close to her, not romantically, but they just became friends. And after a while, he convinced her to help him kidnap another boy, and she agreed. Luckily, the kidnapping operation they wanted to carry out failed. The boy they wanted to kidnap wasn't taken, and they didn't get caught. Now, assuming this woman didn't know what was between Steven and Kenneth, how did she agree to help him kidnap a little boy? It's impossible for a normal person to know nothing and suddenly help him with this sick, dangerous operation. They say birds of a feather flock together. This Kenneth only meets people like him, how terrible. Seven whole years passed with Steven kidnapped by Kenneth, until he was almost 14 years old. That was when something finally happened. Finally, the boy would return to his family at the start of 1980, just over seven years after Steven was kidnapped. At that point, Steven had started to grow up. And since Kenneth was a sick, savage man—spare me a better term for him. Anyway, because he was a very sick man, he was no longer sexually attracted to Steven, since he only liked young children. So, seeing that Steven had grown up, he started thinking about getting someone else, another little boy to replace him. He began forcing Steven to help him with the kidnapping operations. Steven, naturally, didn't want to, but he never refused. He would just say yes to anything Kenneth ordered him to do. They would go out together, and Kenneth would look around, choosing a boy to abduct. When he picked someone, he’d send Steven to lure the boy, get him to the car, and then they would kidnap him . Since Steven was a kind boy with a good heart, he didn't want anyone to go through what he had lived. So, every time he was sent to lure a child, he would intentionally ruin the kidnapping attempt. He was sabotaging the plans on purpose. Everything Kenneth wanted to do. This kept happening every single time. And each time, Kenneth would get very angry. When they got back home, he would punish Steven. Until one day in February 1980, Kenneth forced him to kidnap a boy named Timothy White. He was only five years old. He lived with his parents in Ukiah, a city in California. Kenneth threatened that if he didn't kidnap him, he would end his life. So, that is what he did. He went and watched the boy playing near the house until no one was around. He went up to him, picked him up, put him in the car Kenneth was driving, and took him to their home. Steven was literally falling apart inside. He didn't want to do this, but at the same time, he was terrified. But one thought was racing through his mind: how to save Timothy. A week passed since the kidnapping. One night in March, Kenneth left the house to go to work. At that time, he was working as a night watchman at an institution. He worked the night shift. Immediately after he left, Steven went straight to the little boy. He woke him up, dressed him, took his hand, and they left the house. At first, he walked into town, looking for where he had picked him up. He was trying to find the boy's house. But no matter how much he walked around, he couldn't find it. When he couldn't find it, he went straight to the police station. He went inside and walked straight up to an officer. He told him, "This boy has been kidnapped, please take him back to his parents." The officer asked him, " Who are you?" Here, Steven said a sentence that later caused a huge stir across all of America. He said: "I know my first name is Steven." Which means, "I know my first name is Steven." He didn't use the name Kent, which everyone at the time was calling him. He gave his real name. And this was the first time in seven years that he said his real name. Anyway, the police and investigators arrived and took him straight to the interrogation room. At that time, they still didn't know he was Steven, who had been kidnapped seven years ago. They took him in to be questioned about the boy he had brought with him, claiming he had been kidnapped and returned to his parents. They wanted to ask who kidnapped him and how he even got to him. But when he went in and started telling them. He told them from the beginning. He told them everything that happened to him as well. And when they looked up the missing persons files, they found his file. This was Steven, who was kidnapped seven years ago, and for whom the whole world had been turned upside down. Immediately after they identified him, the news spread throughout California, and then across all of America. The press gathered and focused their eyes on Steven. At that moment, he became the most famous person in America. And the sentence he said, "I know my name is Steven," became the most famous line there. The front-page headlines of all the newspapers were only talking about him. All the news channels, all the people, the only topic everyone was talking about was Steven's story. His parents and siblings came to him crying, after having lost hope and given up on ever finding their son. Now, he suddenly appeared. When she came to him first and saw him, as soon as he saw her, tears started falling from his eyes. He couldn't say a single word, and neither could she. They hugged and just kept crying. Their emotions were a mix of joy because they reunited, and sadness for the seven years lost with a monster , and the pain he lived through every day. Kenneth was arrested, and so was Ervin. And to make things even more frustrating, even though Kenneth's charges were very serious—kidnapping and sexual assault of a minor—he was sentenced to only seven years in prison . I don't know why, but that is truly frustrating. As for Ervin, they only sentenced him to four years, because Steven said he treated him well, that he didn't seem right, and that he too was just a victim. Anyway, the story should have ended here. After seven years in hell, the boy returned to his parents. A happy ending, and everyone would live well. I wish things had been like that. I wish it had all ended there. Unfortunately, something else would happen that no one expected, and Steven's family would face even greater tragedies. A month later, the press were living right next to Steven's house. Whenever he went out, they would ambush him to talk. And not just the press, but documentary directors and producers too. Everyone was fighting over him. Every time they were. Calling him for some program. The boy never had a moment of peace. And he was forced to recount what happened to him every single time. Meaning, it was as if they were rubbing salt in his wounds. And as for his life at home, he wasn't at rest . He was struggling because he wasn't used to living with his family. He had to share a room with his older brother, Cary. Cary used to have the room all to himself. Now that Steven had arrived, he had to share his room with him. He wasn't used to talking to people. Even his brother Cary didn't want to share his room with Steven. For a while, he wasn't happy with the situation. Look at this video, for example; Steven is in front talking to the press. And the one in the back is his older brother, Cary. As you can see, he isn't smiling, as if he isn't happy about it. In general, his family and siblings felt like strangers because he’d been away from them for so long. He felt like they were strangers to him. He wasn't comfortable living at home. And whenever he went out, people and the press would corner him. His face was on every advertisement everywhere. So, Steven was not at ease, neither inside his home nor outside. And even at school, it was the same; there was no peace. Because it wasn't just the press and the public; even his fellow students at school were bold enough to ask him personal questions. They knew that he had been sexually abused. Some others would bully him. They would tell him, "It looks like you enjoyed what was happening to you." Some kids really deserve a good slap. There was absolutely no compassion or empathy. Because of what he was going through at school, Steven was forced to drop out. He just didn't want to study anymore. He turned to drinking. He was drinking heavily. And because he wasn't studying and stopped listening, he had major problems with his father. These weren't new problems with his father; they had always been there. Steven just hadn't talked about them before. In one press interview, he told the media that his father only hugged him in front of cameras. When they were alone, he didn't want to be near him. This is honestly heartbreaking. After everything he had been through, he was still suffering with the people closest to him. His mother, at least, treated him well. But she had a weak personality. The father was everything; he was the one in control. Anyway, Steven remained like that for years. Whenever he went out, the cameras followed him. His problems with his father persisted until 1985, when he was 19, and Steven met someone named Jody Edmondson. She was 17 years old. Not long after they met, he married her . Later, they had two children. At that stage, for the first time since Steven was kidnapped—and not just since the kidnapping, but for the first time in his entire life, and I will tell you why later—For the first time, he felt happiness and stability. For the first time, he found people who truly loved him, with unconditional love. His children adored him and would just wait for him to come home from work. His wife also loved and respected him, and she didn't care at all about what he had been through. Steven was a good man . He worked to provide for his family and fought for their sake. At the same time, he was involved with a child protection organization. In early 1989, a two-part movie titled "I Know My First Name is Steven" was released. In it, his story was told in detail. How he lived before being kidnapped. How he lived after being kidnapped. How he saved that boy, Timothy. In short, everything. That movie created a huge stir once again. A stir that increased Steven's fame. Anyway, the boy rebuilt his life from scratch. He formed a family that loved and respected him. He was a good person; he was kind and had a good heart. But unfortunately, tragedies spare no one. They don't distinguish between the good and the bad. Even though Steven was a good person, he didn't have a place left in this life. On September 16, 1989, he was riding his motorcycle back home. On the way, a car hit him, shattered him, and he died right there. He died when he was only 25 years old. When people heard the news, they were shocked. They saw him as a symbol of courage and persistence. Everyone knew that Steven deserved to live a good life. He was an innocent person; he didn't deserve to die. But fate had a different opinion. After his death, an author and writer named Mike Echols wrote a book about him. It was titled "I Know My First Name is Steven." And later, in 2010, in the city where he lived, they honored him with a statue. They placed it next to the police station where Steven brought Timothy. As you can see, he is holding his hand. A statue that will always remind people of this boy's courage and kindness. Now, you might think that his story ended there. The boy died, and his page will be turned forever. No, not yet. Even though Steven died, he left behind deep scars. Scars that would turn a normal person from Steven’s circle into a heartless monster. Do you remember this video from earlier? A press interview with Steven, and I told you that standing in the back was his older brother, Cary. He wasn't smiling and seemed uncomfortable and unhappy. Why was he unhappy? Because he was feeling jealous . Jealous of his brother Steven, because he became famous and everyone knew him, while nobody cared about him. He didn't want to understand why everyone cared only about Steven while nobody paid attention to him. And here comes the great twist in this story. Here, everything changed. The Stayner family, who were a victim's family, became a serial killer's family. Yes, as you heard, Cary, Steven's older brother, turned into a serial killer just so he could also be famous and have people pay attention to him. And here we will return to the other story that I told you to watch before watching this one today. The serial killer in that story is Cary Stayner, Steven's older brother. When Steven disappeared at seven years old, Cary was 11 years old. And this thing that happened affected him a lot. He felt sad and guilty at the same time, because he couldn't protect his little brother. Throughout those seven years he was missing, Cary would go out every night when the sky was clear. He would talk to the stars. He would say he wished his little brother would return. The boy seems sweet and kind, until you realize he became a serial killer. Your perspective changes; he no longer looks sweet and kind to you. In that period after Stephen disappeared, the parents. Stopped paying attention to him. They completely ignored Cary. Their only job was to find Stephen, and that was it. They didn't care about their other children. Cary was still young. He was only 11 years old. He still needed love and attention. And he needed guidance. So even though his brother disappeared, and even though he wanted him back, he started feeling jealous of him. Jealous because his parents didn't care about him at all. All they cared about was finding Stephen. And because no one paid him any mind, he became withdrawn and kept to himself. He wouldn't give his opinion on anything. Because he knew that no one would listen to him. Even his other siblings were kept to themselves. And they were still young anyway. They couldn't stand by him and support him. In school, he was a good student. He even got the award for the most creative person in the whole school. He knew how to draw very well. And his drawing wasn't ordinary. It was full of creativity. Besides that, he played baseball. And he knew how to play well. His parents, of course, didn't pay attention to this. They didn't care at all. Because as I told you, their only concern was finding Stephen. And it wasn't just Cary they ignored, but their other children too. It's just that Cary was very sensitive in this regard. Anyway, people described Cary as the sweetest person you could ever meet. He never got upset at all. He was calm, always looked relaxed, and didn't care about anything . Later, when Stephen returned, Cary was 18. As I told you earlier, after Stephen returned, he became very famous . Everyone knew him, and everyone was interested in him. Whether strangers, family, or friends, they only saw Stephen. Cary lived in the shadows. No one paid any attention to him. He was happy his brother returned, but at the same time, he wasn't. He wanted a little attention himself. He wanted people to look his way. He wanted to be famous too. In 1989, he suffered another shock. When he heard the news that his brother Stephen had died. His inner feelings were conflicted, between sadness, jealousy, and love. He wanted his brother to stay alive and live well , but at the same time, he wanted to live well too. He wanted people to care about him and know him too. Strange how things go. He didn't see the suffering his brother endured for seven whole years with a monster. And was subjected to sexual abuse almost every single day . He didn't feel any sympathy for his brother. He felt nothing but jealousy. After Stephen's death, normally, that chapter should have been closed. But no , it went on for another month. Even though he died, his death was a huge event. Like a famous hero had died. And this, too, did not please Cary. How could everyone still care about his brother even after he died? Even his family was deeply depressed because of his death. Meaning they ignored him even more. He felt a great void and emotional distance from his family. Cary was just fed up with this life. And fed up with living with his parents and their depression. In 1990, he moved to live with his uncle, whose name was Jesse. Things seemed normal to Cary, but in reality, they weren't. Just a few months after moving to Uncle Jesse's house. Suddenly, this man was found dead in his own home. He had been shot in the head, killing him instantly . And although investigators looked into his death, they couldn't identify the killer. They didn't know, even though he was right there. They didn't suspect Cary at all at that time. After Jesse's murder, a newspaper article about the crime was published. And in the article, they didn't mention Cary at all. They mentioned Stephen. They wrote that Stephen's uncle had been killed. And this, naturally, didn't please Cary. How could he work so hard to commit the crime and not get his name mentioned? It's a shame, it's a disgrace. After this, Cary started working many odd jobs here and there. He worked for those who haul moving trucks for people. He fixed broken glass. Basically, jobs like that. At this stage, Cary no longer had any sense of empathy. Nothing mattered to him anymore. He wanted to do something that would make everyone know him. Anyway, the last job he held was as a maintenance worker at a motel outside the city. A motel is like a hotel, except. It’s located out of town. Meaning, it’s out in the wilderness. The motel was located next to a very large forest. And it was beautiful. It was full of nature and trees. And dozens of people would come there every day to get a change of scenery. And of course, hikers were always there. Meaning those who walk long distances and love to camp in the wild. Things there in that forest and that motel were nice and quiet until 1989, when everything suddenly changed. A lady named Carol, her daughter Julie, and her daughter's friend Silvina came to that motel. And suddenly, they disappeared along with the car they arrived in. People who watched the story I told you at first and yesterday , watch it before you watch this to see what will happen. For those who didn't watch it, no problem, I will retell it here briefly. But I think it's better to watch it so the picture becomes clear. Anyway, after they disappeared, the police began searching for them. The search operation for this woman and those two girls was, I believe, one of the largest in the history of that region. Days passed, and unfortunately, all three bodies—the woman and the two girls—were found. The car was the first thing they discovered. It had been set on fire. In the trunk, they found the bodies of the mother and the daughter's friend. The other girl was found later after the police received a letter containing a map-like drawing. It showed the exact spot where they would find her body. Written on it were the words, "We had fun with this one." Following this crime, two people were arrested as the suspected perpetrators. They were not innocent men. They had, in fact, committed major crimes in the past. But they were not the ones who committed this crime. One of them told the police: "I've done many things, I’m no angel, but you have the wrong man.""The real criminal is still living among the people." And indeed, neither he nor the man arrested with him had any connection to this case. At the same time they were in custody, another murder took place. A woman named Joie Armstrong, aged 26, disappeared in July . It was 1999, five months after the murder case of Carole, her daughter, and her friend. It didn't take long before her body was found in the forest , decapitated. The head was found separately. Joie lived in a cabin in that very forest where the crime took place. When she vanished, investigators searched her home and found signs of a struggle. Meaning the crime started inside her house. After questioning many people, one person mentioned seeing a strange car parked in front of Joie's house on the night of the crime. When they tracked that car, they found it belonged to Cary Stayner. When he was arrested, he confessed immediately; they didn't have to work hard to get a confession. I am telling you this in brief, as I told the rest of the story in detail elsewhere. Anyway, imagine that after confessing to killing Joie, he admitted to killing the woman and the girls with her too. He told them, " If you want to know how I committed the crime, you must meet three conditions." He said, "I want the prison I'm sent to be close to where my family lives." He asked for some compensation—I don't know for what—but he wanted his family to receive money. And his final condition was that they bring him photos of young girls. The investigators told him, "We won't grant all these conditions; choose just one." And imagine which condition he chose? He chose for them to bring him photos of young girls. He chose that over being imprisoned near his family or his family receiving compensation. Cary Stayner wasn't just interested in young girls. He did this only to become famous. To make people say, "Do you know what?" This guy chose pictures of young girls to pose as his niece, you know what I mean. Naturally, the investigators didn’t give him the pictures he wanted, because, well, that’s shameful. Even so, he later confessed to everything of his own free will. He wanted to do anything just to become famous. The most important thing to him was to be like his brother Stephen, for everyone to know him. The only difference is, Stephen became famous as a hero, and he became famous as a loser. The psychiatrists in charge of Cary’s case wanted to find the root of this, because they were certain . There was something more to it than just jealousy of his brother. After many attempts and tests, they finally realized that the Stay family was full of mental illness. Stephen and Cary’s father abused his daughters from time to time, and had previously abused both Cary and Stephen. But no one ever knew about this, it never came out to the media, until the psychiatrists got Cary to talk and he told them. And it wasn't just the father; their uncle Jessie, in particular, was also abusing Cary. When they found this out, they reopened Jessie's case. Because I told you earlier that he was found shot to death and they didn't know who killed him. And since they now knew he was abusing Cary, and at that time Cary lived in the same house, he likely took him out. That’s exactly what they found; Cary confessed to it, he was proud, and he didn't care. So in total, Cary took out five people, and he wanted to take out more. But luckily, Cary was caught; his whole life he had. Seemed like a very normal person. He was calm and quiet. But inside, he was like a ticking time bomb. And unfortunately, he exploded on innocent people who did nothing to him. The story of these brothers is honestly a painful one. Both of them experienced terrible things. But each of them chose the path they would follow. Stephen chose to be a good person. Even though he lived through hell, he was able to move on. And start a family. He found a wife who loved him and had children with her. Cary also experienced terrible things. And chose to be a serial killer. Naturally, the feeling of jealousy also consumed him. After he was tried, they sentenced him to death. But later, California abolished the death penalty. And he was sentenced to life in prison. As of 2026, he is still in prison. He is now 65 or 66 years old . He spends all his time drawing. They say he stays out of trouble. And he seems at peace. That was the story for today. Thank you so much for finishing it to the end. For those who still want to watch other stories, I will leave the link to another story here. As always, don't forget to support me with a like. And we will meet in a new story . Take care.