Welcome to another mini-sode of Murder, Myth and Mystery. I'm one of your hosts, Sarah,

and I'm joined with Mary. Hello. And Eric. Well, hello. Hi, guys. How are you? I'm good.

I like how she's Mary. I know. I was making sure she wasn't yawning this time.

You know, it good afternoon. So tired all the time. Oh my gosh. Me too.

Yeah. I was just complaining about an early morning meeting that I had to have.

And then with daylight saving and everything else, just threw me all off. Yeah.

Last week. I was good time. Murder. Yeah. Oh my gosh.

Saving. Seriously, that's actually the topic of today's mini-sode is daylight saving.

Does kidding. What is going on? Yeah. Okay. So today is a patron request. And I'm sorry if I

mispronounce your name, but it's either Chenua or Shenoa. Anyway, or a mix of those two.

Probably neither. I don't know. But if you submitted this topic, it's you and I tried.

You know who you are. They are. All right. I'm going to just jump in because this is a doozy,

you guys. Oh, all right. Israel Keys was born January 7th, 1978 in Richmond, Utah.

He was the second of 10 children born to Mormon parents, Heidi and John Jeffrey Keys,

a couple who didn't believe in government interference, public schools, or modern medicine.

Keys was just a toddler when his family moved to Stevens County, Washington, just north of

Colville. Soon, Keys' parents left the church of Jesus Christ in Latter-day Saints, the Mormons.

And Mormons. Yeah. And they became fundamentalist Christians.

They attended the arc, a Christian identity church, which is known for racist and anti-Semitic views.

They lived in isolated existence in the woods, the family, not the church, where Keys grew up without

heat or electricity. Well, okay. So fun fact. During that time, the Keys family was friends

and neighbors with the Keeho family. So Israel Keys was childhood friends with brothers Chevy

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