There were two more murders, 15 miles away in the silver-racement-office.

We have a weird...

...described by one investigator as reminiscent of a weird religion.

On April 15, 1952, a man was born who would quickly find himself unemployed and spending all of his time in a hospital with a sick family member. It was there

that a nun, innocently enough, offered this down on his luck man a job at the hospital as an

orderly. What she couldn't have known, what he didn't even know at the time, was that she just

offered a job to a future angel of death. So if you like your coffee hot,

but your bones chilled, sit back and start your day with a morning cup of murder.

Donald Harvey was born on April 15, 1952 in Butler County, Ohio. He was a clean-cut kid, but was later described as a loner and a teacher's pet.

When he was in ninth grade, he dropped out of school, not because he had bad grades,

but because he was bored with the daily routine of school.

After working in a factory for a number of years, he got a call from his mother who asked him to move to London, Kentucky to take care of an ailing grandfather who was in the hospital.

He spent so much time there that he became a familiar face to the officials, especially

the nuns, one of which offered him a job as an orderly when he was just 18 years old.

It didn't seem to matter to her that he didn't have a an orderly when he was just 18 years old.

It didn't seem to matter to her that he didn't have a diploma.

And since he was unemployed at the moment, he agreed and started working that next day.

Part of his duties were to change bedpans, insert catheters, and pass out medications,

meaning he spent a great deal of time alone with these patients.

His first few weeks seemed to go off without a hitch.

But it wasn't long before patients started dying on Donald's watch.

He later described the first murder as a stroke victim who had rubbed feces on his face,

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