Fraser Graham Cullen

Confessions of a Serial killer.
Jessica Lang

This one night, I met this girl, they tell me her name was Jessica Lang. She was a pretty thing, about 25, 26.  Was brunette, blue eyes, and could have been a model, but she had a kid, and was just looking to settle down, so she wasn't interested in a career. We got drunk, I threw on a little charm, and she fell for it. She liked the bad boys… We   ended up going back to a hotel around the corner to have a couple more drinks. We figured it would save time, money, and energy if we had just left the bar, hit a liquor store and went to a hotel to talk. Yeah right…we both knew that there wasn't going to be much talking.. Like I said.  I knew that she liked the bad boys.

After a few drinks, I ripped off her top and lit it on fire. She was so drunk, she didn't give a shit, I think if anything, it actually turned her on more. At this point she was willing to do pretty much anything, and/or have anything done to her. We did eventually have sex, it was mutual, if anything, she was the aggressor.

When we were finished, she told me that she had to go. She said that she had a babysitter at home watching her little one.   It was pretty simple from there, I remember it very well. I had looked at her and said "You ain't goin nowhere", she thought I was kidding.  I was a little pissed that she was so clueless to me, actually I was totally pissed about it. I said again,  "you ain't goin anywhere tonight, do you believe in god?" I said. "She said "What?", so I yelled at her "DO YOU BELIEVE IN GOD", she said yes, so I then said, "Then surly you must believe in the devil". And I held her down taped up her mouth, then tied her up. When I think back, I can still see the makup running down her eyes.  Once she calmed down a bit, I told her that she could talk to her kid one more time before I killed her. I told her that she could have 5 seconds to say whatever it is that she wanted to say. I let her dial the phone, I took my knife and cut an opening in the tape. I must have cut the hole to big cause I remember seeing lots of blood pour out of her mouth.  Anyway she never actually did get a hold of the babysitter, or her kid, but she did get the answering machine. So I gave her 5 seconds from the 'beep'. All she said was "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you,….. I gave her the 5 seconds that I promised then slit her throat.  I would say it wasn't the fastest death that I've seen, but it definitely was one of the more memorable ones,