My daughter Eliza Mclean was assaulted and murdered, but the court ruled it a suicide.
I appealed seven times, never getting a fair outcome. So I kidnapped District Attorney George Kennedy's daughter, Rosie Kennedy.
In the livestream, I strapped Rosie to the autopsy table.
Then, in front of everyone watching, I declared loudly: "I performed an autopsy on Eliza myself. Eliza didn't commit suicide—she was murdered.
"I'm giving you seven chances to reveal the real evidence and the killer. For every wasted opportunity, I'll destroy one part of Rosie's body."
George and his wife Millie Kennedy cried, begging me to spare Rosie. Millie said, "The...
My daughter Eliza Mclean was assaulted and murdered, but the court ruled it a suicide.
I appealed seven times, never getting a fair outcome. So I kidnapped District Attorney George Kennedy's daughter, Rosie Kennedy.
In the livestream, I strapped Rosie to the autopsy table.
Then, in front of everyone watching, I declared loudly: "I performed an autopsy on Eliza myself. Eliza didn't commit suicide—she was murdered.
"I'm giving you seven chances to reveal the real evidence and the killer. For every wasted opportunity, I'll destroy one part of Rosie's body."
George and his wife Millie Kennedy cried, begging me to spare Rosie. Millie said, "The evidence shows your daughter committed suicide. Stop this madness and release my daughter. She's innocent."
At that moment, viewers in the livestream were calling me deranged and cruel, saying I'd lost my mind over my daughter's death and was taking my rage out on an innocent person.
No matter how disgusted everyone looked at me, I smirked coldly, picked up the scalpel, and made a cut across Rosie's stomach.
I said, "Time's ticking. You better reveal the real killer fast."
