In the sultry heat of Louisiana, where the bayous whisper secrets and the air hangs heavy with the scent of Magnolius,

a darkness lurked beneath the surface.

Derek Todd Lee was a man whose charm masked a sinister reality.

He was a monster.

Lee, a seemingly ordinary man with a disarming smile,

led a double life that would unravel in a series of murders

in the capital city of Baton Rouge and the surrounding areas.

As the first reports of disappearances and murders began to

surface, South Louisiana was thrust into a nightmare igniting a frantic search for answers.

The true horror was just beginning, and the hunt for a serial killer, eventually known by

just three letters, would reveal not only the depths of Derek Todd Lee's depravity,

but also the resilience of those most affected's depravity, but also the resilience

of those most affected by his evil acts, the families, and the survivors. This is DTF.

With Gina Green's unsolved murder fresh on the minds of investigators in Baton Rouge,

Zachary PD was also dealing with a suspect of their own.

A man thought to be responsible for two murders and a violent attack in a cemetery,

not to mention the numerous peeping Tom reports.

But Zachary PD had something come to their attention that

they thought would be the nail in the coffin for Derek Todd Lee. And it was the fact he was a thief.

See, Derek had helped his cousin move at some point in 2001. When doing so, he took it upon himself

to steal his cousin's gun, a 22 rifle. Well, technically it

wasn't his cousin's gun, it was his cousin's boyfriend's gun, but same difference. This would

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