Alright, Jessie, after last week I'm definitely sticking with liquid gels or tablets moving forward.

What do you got for me today?

This week is all about a deadly doctor, his dark secrets, and the committed women who would eventually take him down.

I'm Andy Cassette, and I'm Jessie Prey, and this is Love Murder.

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Okay, Andy, I am super jazzed about this story today, but I did want to say, hey to everybody looking out for that bonus episode I promised you last week, it is coming.

Just turns out when there's two podcasts involved sometimes getting files to each other is a little bit more complicated than Andy and I just roll in riff and rolling and riff and that's how I would describe our podcast style.

So we have the defense diaries with Bob Maddox crossover coming soon, it's going to be a surprise guys.

It's a surprise for me, so it'll drop into your feed and it'll be a bonus Love Murder day.

All right, well, with that being said, I think it's time to talk about some murder.

It was an ordinary spring day on April 11, 2007 in Pleasant Grove, Utah in a subdivision called Creekside, a safe, peaceful place where it seemed nothing bad had ever happened.

That's why Christie Daniels was shocked around midday when six year old Ada McNeill showed up pleading at her door stop for help.

As she followed a little girl across her driveway, she heard the sound of a man's screams from within the house.

Scary? So scary.

Christie told the scared six year old to stay on the lawn and followed the sound of the screams through the house to the master bathroom where she found her neighbor, a tanned in-shaped doctor in his 50s named Martin McNeill yelling for help in his beautiful blonde wife.

Half dress, wet and conscious in the draining murky bath, which is also so scary, too, because I don't know how, I mean, you know your neighbors really, really well, but I'm like friendly, like way friendly and know their names to most of my neighbors, but like they were not super duper friendly.

So you go from, you know, say and hide each other over the garbage cans to, oh my God, I'm in your house. I've never been in your house before and something is very, very wrong.

Yeah, yeah, no thanks. Super scary.

So Christie fled to call 911 while Martin yelled to have her husband Doug come assist him as he said he could not lift his wife out of the bath.

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