On an early morning in December of 1991, a woman living in Largo, Florida, woke up to the sound of

pounding on her front door. And as she climbed out of her bed, she realized it was not just pounding

on her door she was hearing. Also, whoever was out there was screaming, screaming for help.

When the woman realized there was some sort of crisis here, she kind of rushed and ran to the

front door, she opened it up, and standing out on the front porch was her neighbor,

and she was practically covered head to toe in blood.

Her head was covered in gashes.

Her throat clearly had been slit, but before this woman could say what was even going

on, she just fell to the ground and passed out. But before this woman could say what was even going on, she just fell to the ground and

passed out. But before we get into today's story, if you're a fan of the strange, dark, and

mysterious, delivered in story format, then you come to the right place because that's all we do.

So, if that's of interest to you, the next time the follow button is taking a well-deserved

nap, make sure you immediately go over and wake them up with a leaf blower.

Okay? Let's get into today's story. On the evening of December 14, 1991, a 31-year-old man named Keith Young grabbed his car keys from a hook by the front door of his home in Largo, Florida.

Behind him, his wife, Anita, slipped on her favorite pair of heels.

The newlywed couple was about to head out on a much-needed date night.

They were both actually on their second marriages, and they had six children between them from their previous relationships. So naturally, it was

pretty hard to find time for just themselves. But that particular night, Keith's two kids were

staying with their mother, who had shared custody, and Anita's eight-year-old daughter was at

a sleepover, and her 12-year-old son Jason had agreed to stay home and watch his two younger

siblings so that the adults

could go out for dinner. Before they left, Keith gave Jason a final rundown of his expectations.

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