

Penny sprinted up the side of Kimsey Mountain. “We need to escape!”Īs Penny lingered over her dead friend, trying to grasp their grave predicament, Davis stormed around the back of the van. Hovering above her, she pleaded with Leslie to wake up. Penny dove behind the passenger seat, crawling out the rear, sliding door. In his mind, Leslie was the main reason their marriage had fallen apart. Penny begged him to let her and Leslie leave. He snatched the keys out of the ignition and whipped the whole keychain into the woods. “We’ll talk when I return to pick up the kids.”

She was still standing outside the passenger door. All four children leaped out of the van, running in and out of the trailer as Penny and Leslie unloaded the kids’ sleepover bags and groceries they’d picked up on the way.Īfter unloading the van, Penny slipped behind the wheel, but Leslie hadn’t gotten back in the van. When Penny arrived that night, Davis stalked around the side of the trailer with the rifle gripped in his hand.

Ever since she and Davis separated, he made her nervous. She also asked her friend Leslie Bradshaw to take the ride. Miles away, his estranged wife Penny urged a neighbor to call the police if she didn’t return by 7:30 p.m. drank heavily in his trailer on Kimsey Mountain in Southeastern Tennessee, his gaze shifting between the window and the. On October 13, 2006, Davis Bradley Waldroup, Jr. But what if a child was born with the serial killer gene? Could they fight their predisposition? Waldroup Case Genetics provide an individual with a spectrum and his/her environment determines where s/he will lie within that spectrum. The serial killer gene has upended the longstanding debate of Nature vs.
