The Neighbor Next Door: The BTK Killer

I always thought I knew him… until the truth came out. He was a

husband. A father. Boy Scout leader. A church council member.

The perfect face of suburban normal. People saw the neat lawn. The smiling wave.

But behind the curtain… he was watching… waiting… When families vanished… when bodies were

found… the man no one suspected was the one hiding in plain sight.

He kept the mask of normal so well… Even his church trusted him.

Evil didn’t need to roar. It whispered in smile. Watch your neighbor.

Listen. Because sometimes, you don’t know who’s standing next to you.