The 911 call alone clears Darin. “I them them, Darin.” The bloody sock only has 2 drops of blood, one for each child, and none of Darlie’s. The sock makes no logical sense no matter how it got there. There was zero evidence of an intruder. ZERO. Darin, Darlie’s mom, and her sister all have personality disorders like Darlie, but Darlie’s the killer. The boys were stabbed repeatedly, but Darlie dragged a knife across her neck. And all the blood was over the sink. In the history of crime, no killer has been more clearly guilty than Darlie. I’ve known malignant narcissists up close and personal, and Darlie’s seemingly sweet demeanor makes you want to believe her. She did it.