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Rachael Leahy, 34, supposedly loves her kids so much that she agreed to pay a dude five grand to make her ex-husband disappear so that she could gain custody of them. But before you start growing any sympathy for this bitter ex, know that one of her many ideas about what might become of him was having his sold off as a sex slave.

Rachael wasn’t too shy about her desire to have her ex-husband, 59-year-old David Leahy, permanently out of the picture. She must have told someone something, because the Manatee County Sheriff’s Office in Florida got wind of her quest to find an assassin and sent an undercover detective her way. Rachael, believing he was her potential hitman in shining armor, began to tell him about her plans.

Rachael allegedly told the detective that her original plan was to have David kidnapped and sold off as a sex slave. It’s not clear what sort of market price a man pushing 60 drives these days, but if there’s a will, there’s probably a way. However, even Rachael had to admit that was a pretty complex and complicated plan, so she said she’d settle for him just being killed. She suggested a drowning, or perhaps a fire… you know, something that looks like an accident! She was not fond of the idea of a car crash, as she worried he might survive, according to the detective.

After Rachael gave the detective half the money up front, she told him she might have a second gig for him if he did a bang-up job on the first one. Apparently, there’s someone out there who owes her money that she might also like to have killed.

Rachael also informed the detective that she’d already booked a trip beginning on September 9, giving him a week to murder her husband while she remained conveniently out of town. A great alibi, had she not been dishing all of this to a detective.

Rachael was arrested and her bond was set at $100,000. She told the judge that was too high for her as she’s currently unemployed and living on food stamps, despite somehow having an extra 5 Gs to pay an assassin.

According to WTSP 10 News, the pair filed for divorce in 2011. Rachael filed a domestic injunction against David only three months later, and he was arrested for battery in 2012. He later sued both her and a moving company. Their court battles over their children have raged on for the last five years.

Velma Barfield, “Death Row Granny”

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Velma “Death Row Granny” Barfield has the dubious honor of being the first woman to be executed via lethal injection. She presented as a kindly grandmother, but on the inside, she was as selfish and cruel as they come. This despicable specimen was a serial killer with a mean drug addiction and no qualms about killing those in her way. 

Velma hated her abusive father and her negligent mother, so she married a man named Thomas Burke in 1949, when she was about 17. Thing were just fine for a while, and the happy couple would go on to have two children. But after the death of Thomas’ father, he turned to the bottle. He drank. They argued. Velma took Valium, to which she would become addicted. One night in 1969, Thomas passed out and Velma took her kids and left. While they were gone, the home burned down with Thomas inside. I know what you’re thinking: Velma torched her own house and let her husband burn alive. But, as far as anyone can tell, she didn’t. 

The following year, Velma married Jennings Barfield. Like Velma, Jennings had also lost his spouse. But oddly enough, Jennings would die less than a year later due to heart complications—or so everyone believed at the time.

Life went on for Velma until 1974 brought about another tragedy. Velma’s mother, Lillian Bullard, became very ill, not once, but twice. The second time around, days after Christmas, she succumbed to the mystery illness.

It would appear Velma, by this point, had gotten a taste for murder. And if she didn’t enjoy it, she at least enjoyed stealing from her victims in order to pay for more drugs. In 1976, she became the caretaker of Montgomery and Dollie Edwards. Montgomery soon dropped dead, and Dollie joined him only a month afterwards. In 1977, she murdered another man, John Henry Lee, who she had been hired to take care of, and in 1978 murdered her boyfriend, Rowland Stuart Taylor. It was Taylor’s murder that ended Velma’s career as a serial killer. Police got a tip that Velma had a long history of people within her reaching becoming ill and dying, and Taylor, at 56, was younger than her other victims. An autopsy turned up arsenic in his system, leading investigators to exhume Jennings Barfield’s body. As you may have guessed, his remains also revealed arsenic.

Velma confessed to murdering her mother, Dollie Edwards and John Henry Lee, but denied murdering Jennings Barfield. She claimed that she had never intended to kill anyone, only to make them ill to distract them from the fact that she was siphoning their bank accounts to pay for her addiction. But, prosecutors argued, if that was the case, she would have saved Taylor as he lay dying in the hospital by bed. She could have told hospital staff she added a little rat poison to his beer. For her crimes, Velma was sentenced to death.

Velma turned to Jesus in prison and on November 2, 1984, after a bag of Cheez Doodles and a can of Coke, apologized for her evil deeds and was executed via lethal injection.

Jennings Barfield’s grandson, Jonathan Byrd, wrote a song about the woman who murdered his grandfather. He tells the tale and sings the tune in the video below. 

Gwendolyn Graham and Cathy Wood Got Their Thrills Smothering Nursing Home Patients

(Image: Kent County Sheriff's Department)

Gwendolyn Graham and Cathy Wood were lovers. And one of the things they liked to do was get their kicks by murdering the elderly.

This tale takes place in Walker, a town adjacent to Grand Rapids, Michigan. Grand Rapids is a perfectly pleasant mid-sized city in West Michigan, a 45-minute drive from the lake. It’s home to the Amway Corporation, a handful of fine breweries, and in the 1980s, the Alpine Manor nursing home. That’s where Gwen found herself employed as a nurse’s aid shortly after she moved to the Midwestern city from Texas. There, she met Cathy, also a nurse’s aid.

It wasn’t long before the two began dating. Their relationship took a deplorable turn not long after it had begun. How exactly it all went down depends on which women you ask. This is often true of couples who kill: sure, it’s all love and homicide when the going is good, but get the cops involved and it was always the other one’s idea.

If you ask Cathy, she was merely the lookout on that first murder in January 1987. It was Gwen who took a wash cloth and smothered a female patient who, elderly and suffering from Alzheimer’s, was too weak to fend her off. Because the death of an elderly patient with no visible wounds is not particularly suspicious, an autopsy was not performed. According to Cathy, Gwen said she felt like she was doing the victim a favor by putting her out of her misery.

The pair would go on to murder four more patients and oh, were they twisted. They didn’t particularly care which feeble old person they knocked off, it was all about the thrill of the kill. Sometimes they chose victims based on their initials, in an attempt to win a game of macabre Scrabble by spelling “M-U-R-D-E-R.” They also incorporated their murders into pillow talk, saying sweetly, “I love you forever and a day” to each other, with the amount of additional days increasing with each kill.

Though the murders were meant to bond the pair through their shared secret, they only made it to “forever and five days.” Gwen dumped Cathy for another woman at the nursing home, and the two new lovers took off back to Gwen’s home state of Texas.

The murders came to light thanks to Cathy’s ex-husband. Cathy told him about her crimes, and he went to police.

During the trial, Cathy was depicted as an unwitting pawn of Gwen’s. Gwen said it was all a lie, that Cathy would make horrible jokes about murder and she simply went along with the jokes. However, other friends and lovers of Gwen’s testified that she, too, had talked about the murder. After all was said and done, all Gwen was sentenced to multiple life sentences, while Cathy was sentenced to 40 years and will walk free in 2021.

However, in the book Forever and Five Days by Lowell Cauffiel, Cathy is presented as a cunning manipulator who was the brains behind the entire operation and who, at times, has allegedly told inmates various other versions of the story. In one, she made it all up. In another, she was the sole killer. In both, the sob story she told the court was only for the purpose of acting vengeance on Gwen for leaving her.

Melanie McGuire, Who Stuffed Her Husband In Matching Luggage

Melanie McGuire

Melanie “the suitcase murderer” McGuire was a meticulous woman, but the nurse and mother of two just didn’t cover her tracks well enough to get away with murder.

Melanie was a nurse at a fertility clinic. Her husband, Bill, was a computer programmer. The New Jersey couple had been married for 5 years and had two sons, ages 2 and 4, when on April 28, 2004, Bill disappeared.

Things had been, as far as anyone could tell, going well for the young family. They had just closed on a new, bigger house. But Melanie told police that the night her husband vanished, he had slapped her across the face and shoved a dryer sheet in her mouth before leaving the home, never to be seen again. She filed for a restraining order against him, and she also started telling people that Bill was a gambler.

Eventually Bill would turn up, but not all at once. He was found in pieces in three separate suitcases over the course of several days near the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel, each of which were all part of one fashionably matching set. He’d been shot, dismembered and spread among the three pieces of luggage. His car would later be found outside the Flamingo Motel in Atlantic City.

Melanie’s story began to fall apart after police found footage of her parking Bill’s car at the motel. She would later contend that, because she knew Bill was a gambler, she had gone alone to Atlantic City to find him. Discovering his car at a casino, she claimed that she angrily decided to park his car at the nearby motel because not being able to find your car in a casino lot after gambling all night is annoying as hell. But, of course, in this version of her story, that meant she also decided not to tell anyone her missing husband might be in Atlantic City. It also turned out that Melanie had just purchased a gun only days before the killing and Googled things a murderer might Google, like how various sedatives might work. Perhaps if Melanie had waited until 2008 to kill her husband, she could have used Google Chrome’s Incognito browsing option. Police also discovered that the matching suitcase set was not a trio, but part of a whole family of matching luggage, the rest of which was found in Melanie’s home.

Why would Melanie murder her husband and the father of her young children? She was having an affair with a doctor at the clinic, and prosecutors alleged that Melanie decided making her husband disappear was easier than divorcing him. They said Melanie first drugged her husband with medicine she took from the clinic, then shot him dead, then cut up his body into pieces, stuffed them into the cases, and disposed of the suitcases and the car herself.

Though Melanie would try to claim that Bill was a gambler who was murdered by Atlantic City mobsters over unpaid debts, the jury didn’t buy it. She was found guilty and sentenced to life at 34 years old in 2007, giving her plenty of time to think about how she really should have just filed for divorce.

According to To Have and to Kill, a book about the case by John Glatt, the judge who sentenced her said: “One who callously destroys a family to accomplish her own selfish ends must face the most severe consequences that the law can provide.”

Melanie has maintained her innocence.

Diane Kay Borchardt, the Killing Kind of Teacher

Diane Kay Borchardt has a friendly face, but don’t be fooled. She was an obsessive wretch who would rather see her husband dead than be happy with anyone else.

Diane a teacher’s aide and hall monitor at Jefferson High School in Wisconsin. It was a nice place, not a lot of danger. So it was shocking when in 1994, three students at the school where Diane worked murdered her estranged husband, Ruben Borchardt. The teens—Douglas Vest, Jr., 17; Joshua Yanke, 17; and Michael Maldonado, 16—shot him dead in the basement of his home. His son awoke at the sound of gunfire and rushed to the basement to find his father dying. He would say that some of his dad’s final words were, “I can’t believe she would do this to me.”

See, Ruben had anticipated that Diane would try to harm in in some way, so much so that it was her he thought, even though he knew he’d been attacked by at least two men.

Ruben and Diane had met shortly after Diane’s divorce and after Ruben’s first wife had died in a car crash. They fought constantly, however, and one of their children would later describe Diane as being argumentative. Diane also hated the idea of Ruben being with anyone else, including his dead wife. She became angry at the mere mention of her. She lied to Ruben’s young children to prevent them from learning that she was not their biological mother. She tried to scrub out the woman’s existence, and made everyone in the house miserable. After putting up with her jealous rantings long enough, Ruben eventually met another woman who did make him happy and began having an affair. Diane suspected this, and her first act of recruiting her students into doing her dirty work was asking them to spy on her husband.

When Ruben finally worked up the nerve to divorce her, she refused to leave the home. She was bitter and angry, and Ruben moved into the basement of the house to avoid her. Meanwhile, Diane was telling student Doug Vest that her husband abused her and she needed him gone or she’d lose everything. Doug was sympathetic. His own father had abused his mother. Doug refused Diane several times, but finally agreed. She promised him $600 in cash, then $20,000 once Ruben’s life insurance policy paid out.

On the night of the murder, Diane was out of town. Ruben found this odd, as well as the fact that she’d elected to take the family dog, but his suspicions were not enough to save him. The dog, as you might have guessed, was a barker. It was later concluded she must have taken the dog so that it would not alert anyone to the presence of three intruders.

Diane’s revenge was short-lived. One of the teens would eventually tell a friend, who would tell police. Yanke testified against the others, earning himself an 18-year sentence while the others got life. For her role, Diane would also receive life. If you haven’t learned anything from these tales of mayhem and murder yet, it’s that blocking your ex on Facebook and moving on, not murder, as actually the best revenge.

Christine Falling, The Killer Babysitter

Baby sitter Christine Falling is led to court by Calhoun Co. Sheriff's matron Pearl Lasseter on Dec. 3, 1982. Ms. Falling changed her plea to guilty and was immediately sentenced to two concurrent life sentences for the murder of two local infants she was baby sitting for. (AP Photo/Mark Foley)

Christine Laverne Falling was not bright nor was she clever. She was not pretty, nor was she beguiling. But somehow, this killer babysitter got away with murder several times over. 

In the late 1970s, Christine was 17 years old and living in Perry, Florida. Christine had several learning disabilities, was chronically overweight, and her first husband (she married at 14) left her after a mere six weeks because the couple got into horrible fights. Somehow, however, she had been able to convince several of her neighbors to entrust their children in her care.

Her first murder was a 2-year-old girl named Cassidy Johnson. The coroner found that the child had died from being hit in the head. When questioned, Christine told everyone that the child had lost consciousness and fell out of her crib. At the time, one of the doctors thought she was lying. He wrote a note to police asking them to investigate the teen. They didn’t.

Christine moved from Perry to the town of Lakeland. There, no one knew about the little girl that had died in her care. She picked up another gig and within two months, a 4-year-old boy named Jeffrey Davis simply stopped breathing while she was watching him.

Though suspicious, it was revealed that Jeffrey suffered from myocarditis, an inflammation of the heart caused by a viral infection that can occasionally be fatal. The family was none the wiser, and hired Christine to watch other children while attending Jeffrey’s funeral. The family mourned and when they returned, they found that Jeffrey’s 2-year-old cousin Joseph also died. While this should have looked odd, it actually helped Christine. Because Joseph was discovered to have a viral infection, which they concluded killed him, it seemed more likely that the relatives were both killed via a viral infection. The oafish Christine, through no brilliant maneuvers of her own, was free to kill again.

In 1981, Christine got a job keeping house for 77-year-old Wilbur Swindle, who died the very first day she was on the job. Still, no one dug any deeper. He was old. A prime candidate for a heart attack. 

Shortly thereafter, Christine accompanied her stepsister to a doctor’s office, where her stepsister’s 8-month-old daughter received a series of routine vaccines. And though that baby just stopped breathing in the very short time during which the stepsister left them both in the car while she bought a few items from the grocery store, no one grew suspicious. Christine, so dull and dim-witted, was merely mired in tragedy. How unfortunate! 

It was Christine’s next kill that would finally be her last. An infant named Travis Coleman died while Christine was watching him, and this time, an autopsy suggested he had been suffocated.

When police questioned her, she admitted that she had murdered Travis, and those others, too. She said she heard voices compelling her to kill. “Kill the baby, kill the baby,” they whispered in her ear. She told police that she had seen people smother one another on TV, so that’s what she did. Plus, it had the added bonus of preventing her victims from screaming. She would hold a towel or blanket over their faces until they stopped breathing, quieting the intrusive voices, then acted as though nothing had happened. 

Christine was given a life sentence for her crimes, but wait, that’s not all. Delving back into Christine’s troubled childhood, it was discovered that as a tot, she had a pastime of torturing and killing neighborhood cats. Too bad the police lost that note from that doctor, huh? 

Vengeful Betty Broderick, Who Shot Her Ex & Watched Him Die

Betty Broderick

Betty Broderick was so consumed with jealousy and rage that she murdered her ex and his new wife, earning herself 30 years in jail and her very own made-for-TV movie.

Betty was born just outside of New York City to a nice Catholic family. She married Dan Broderick in 1969, a nice Catholic boy she met while attending Notre Dame, a nice Catholic school. They married and had four children. Ah, how idyllic!

Dan, a med school grad, decided to go to law school at Harvard and quickly got a job in San Diego in malpractice, so the family relocated. Betty, who by some accounts had supported her husband while he pursued his career, became a housewife. They were rich, and they were socialites. They lived the American dream. But what happened next was straight out of a cliche screenplay about the dark side of American suburbia: Dan hired a young, attractive former airline stewardess as a secretary. Betty began to think something was up with Dan and his employee. Dan called her insane and jealous. They separated in 1985, and Dan finally revealed that Betty was right: he’d been banging his receptionist since 1983. Their divorce was finalized in 1989, after a long, bitter and grueling legal battle.

Betty was enraged. She called Dan repeatedly, leaving vicious voicemails for him and new girlfriend. She vandalized his property. She crashed her car into his front door. Unfazed, Linda and Dan married in April of 1989. Witnesses at the trial for their murder would testify that Dan, worried about potential retribution, hired security to protect the wedding from Betty, and even had other security guards monitor Betty in the days preceding the wedding to keep tabs on what she was up to.

That same year, in the wee hours of a tranquil Sunday morning in November, Betty let herself into the newlyweds’ home using one of her children’s keys. She pulled out a Smith & Wesson revolver she’d bought a month before the couple’s wedding. She fired five times, hitting Linda twice, once in the head and in the chest. She shot Dan in the chest, and when he reached for the phone, she ripped it away from his grasping hand. As Dan lay dying, vengeful Betty was there to hear his last words. Their eldest daughter Kimberly would testify that her mother informed her of them: “Okay, you shot me. I’m dead.”

The bedroom (Image: Murderpedia)
The bedroom (Image: Murderpedia)

Betty would later say she hadn’t meant to kill them, but just started shooting when Linda awoke and began screaming for help. She would also later state that she didn’t shoot herself, as intended, because her gun only carried five bullets and she’d used them all on Dan and Linda. The prosecution painted her as a vicious monster, who was easily supported and affluent following the divorce, and who even had a boyfriend of her own after the separation. The defense portrayed her as a jilted woman who was pushed too far by a cold, calculating cheater. After two trials, Betty was convicted of second-degree murder and shipped off to jail. There she remains, in the California Institution for Women in Chino.

Meredith Baxter plays Betty in the 1992 TV film A Woman Scorned: The Betty Broderick Story. She was nominated for an Emmy.

Teacher Mary Beth Haglin Claims She Was Victim of Seduction By Her High School Student

What’s a poor substitute teacher to do when her high school students starts leaving her love messages in Post-It notes on her desk. There’s always the “ignore”. Or the “This isn’t appropriate, Johnny”. Or door number three, take Johnny to the park every afternoon for sex in your car. If anything, teacher Mary Beth Haglin is guilty of choosing the wrong door.

Cedar Rapids high school sub Mary Beth Haglin claimed two components to her not guilty plea of banging a seventeen year old student of hers for six months straight. First, he came onto her and pushed the relationship. Google yourself a statutory rape case and eyeball the success record on that plank. Second, Haglin claims that while perhaps a tad bit inappropriate, her relationship was fully known to her employers, including the school principal who wrote her a recommendation letter in the midst of an internal investigation into her riding her young boyfriend in the park. That same principal quietly retired from the school recently and left no forwarding address. Dr. Ralph Plagman. Go figure.

Once again, teacher-student love, the emotionally disturbed female teacher and lucky bastard male student kind, and therefore discretionarily approved by a virtual all-male jury, must be punished by the Council of Elders from Footloose. Grumpy people who hate sex and can’t fathom a seventeen year old boy’s dick wishes coming true. If anybody ought be going to jail, it’s the student who went to the authorities after seeing his classmate fucking the hot sub. There’s a word for meddling boys like that, but that word is so evil, it can not be spoken aloud in any human tongue.

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Rosie Alfaro

In 1990, a little girl opened the door for a friend of her sister’s, not knowing it would be the worst and final mistake of her very short life. That friend, Rosie Alfaro, sits on death row in the state of California for one of the most brutal crimes the sunny city of Anaheim had ever seen.

Rosie Alfaro, like many future killers, did not have a great life. By 13, she was addicted to drugs and by 14, she was turning tricks. By the time she turned 18, she was the single mother for four children. In 1990, Alfaro was 18, and jonesing for a fix, already high on a combination of cocaine and heroin.

Alfaro was a friend of Amber Wallace, and knew the Wallace family relatively well. She figured she could break into their home, steal some of their shit, sell it, and buy more drugs. When she arrived at the house, she knocked, like she would have any other time. Amber’s little sister, only 9 years old, opened the door. She was home alone cutting out paper dolls as she waited for her mother and older sisters to return. Autumn’s father had died after of cancer three years earlier. 

Alfaro asked Autumn to use the family’s restroom. She would later state that her drug-addled brain told her she had to kill Autumn as Autumn was a witness, even though at that moment, she had yet to do anything out of the ordinary. She could have used the bathroom and left. Instead, Alfaro took a knife from the kitchen and lured Autumn into the family bathroom. There, she stabbed Autumn 57 times and left her body on the floor.

With Autumn dead, Alfaro gathered up several items, including a portable TV, VCR, telephone and Nintendo set. Altogether, Alfaro received a mere $300 for all of it.

Though Alfaro would later claim an unidentified man accompanied her to the Wallace home and forced her to stab Autumn, no DNA evidence of anyone but Autumn, her family and Alfaro was found in the house. Prosecutors have always alleged that Alfaro was a liar who got high and acted alone in the senseless crime.

Alfaro was sentenced to death, and she remains on Death Row to this day. Autumn’s sister, Amber Wallace Zabo, told the OC Register in 2007 that she desired to watch Alfaro die. “I would do it myself, if they’d let me,” she said.

Joanna Dennehy Sharp Personality

Joanne Dennehy stabbed three men to death and dumped their bodies in ditches around the town of Peterborough, England, earning her the rather uninspired nickname of the Peterborough Ditch Murderer. And at least once, she dressed her victim up in an outfit. 

Dennehy, 33, said she had hoped to kill nine total men, though she would ultimately only achieve a third of her goal over the course of ten days. She first murdered 31-year-old Lukasz Slaboszewski in March of 2013. She lured him to a property in Peterborough via text, as Slaboszewski believed the pair were dating. Once he arrived, she stabbed him and dumped his body in a ditch. 

Days later, she stabbed her roommate, 53-year-old John Chapman, to death. And only shortly after that, she killed her landlord, 48-year-old Kevin Lee, with whom she’d been having an affair. She dressed his corpse in a sequined dress, and dumped him in a ditch, too.

On April 2, she stabbed two different men in the town of Hereford less than 10 minutes apart, stealing one of the men’s dogs. Both survived her attacks.

She was jailed for life, becoming the third English woman to receive a life sentence after serial killers Myra Hindley and Rosemary West. She also had three accomplices: her boyfriend Gary Stretch, Leslie Layton and Robert Moore, who received sentences ranging from life to three years. Stretch was her main squeeze, and he stands over 7 feet tall. Unlike other female killers, it was said that she dominated her three male accomplices, not the other way round. 

Dennehy killed for no other reason than she wanted to, telling a shrink that after her first kill, “it got moreish and I got a taste for it.”

Dennehy’s ex-husband and the father of her two children told reporters that drinking and drugs changed her personality, and that after the birth of their first daughter, she was frequently cheating on him with both men and women and drinking all the time. He said she was often violent, and eventually he had no choice but to take his children and leave her.

The unrepentant murderer apparently enjoys watching The Great British Bake Off from her cell, where she will remain until the end of her days.

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