Slow Burn Media and Bill Huffman present Who Killed, a podcast that provides a voice for the voiceless.

You have to know, you have to feel what your son felt, and to think why and how, what led up to this.

Just, it's horrible.

I mean, the name, Malat, I mean, the fact that the murder is committed in Bangalangelo State Forest,

I mean, this immediately makes one's flesh freak.

Malat was also found guilty of abducting an eighth backpacker, the one who got

away, Englishman Paul Unions. Without him, Malat might still be at large, still kill him, because only through

his evidence were police able to pinpoint Malat as a murderer. Unions you see had gone perilously

close to being another victim,

and the experience had haunted him.

If horror has a human face, then its name is Ivan Robert Millett.

Australia's worst serial killer was found guilty yesterday of murdering seven badmakers.

We'd heard about his uncle.

He'd heard his surname that many times. Like he did brag about a truth.

Yeah. Like he looked up to his uncle and he'd made that clear.

Ivan Robert Marco Malat, Australia's own Ivan the Terrible.

This is the face of a serial killer.

Nothing can get them back. Nothing.

A killer with the dead eyes of a shark and the ferocity to match.

Brutal, cunning, merciless, predatory.

His name alone, synonymous with death and now dead himself.

I don't think you get much worse than a cold-blooded killer.

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