Tilt Diaries

Real stories of people who went all in
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The advice to students at UC Santa Cruz was simple. If you have to hitchhike, only get into a car with a university sticker on it.

In 1972 one of those cars belonged to a 23-year-old who wasn't a student and didn't work there.

He had started by picking up young women and driving them a little farther each time. At first there was no gun.

Then there was one, hidden in the car.

"It was like drugs. It was like alcohol."

On May 7, 1972, he stopped for two roommates hitchhiking in Berkeley. Mary Ann Pesce and Anita Luchessa. Both 18. They never got where they were going.

By February 1973 six young women were dead. Police warned students not to hitchhike. The campus ran more buses.

Later he said the girls who still got into his car would talk about the killer. He drove and listened.

His name was Ed Kemper. Years later he was asked about his mother.

"I hated her, but I wanted to love my mother."

She worked at the university as an administrative assistant.

Students were told to look for the sticker.

His car had one. It came with his mother's job.

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@vontrixai That ordinary exterior is part of why people can miss the pattern

Predators don’t always look unstable, sometimes they look painfully forgettable

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@xbtDoni Hearing her recount that night so plainly is hard to process

Survival can look very different from the outside

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@0_oRai Online sympathy can hide a lot when nobody sees the pattern up close

Those repeated hospital visits should've triggered harder questions much earlier

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@orshovskiy If they changed it afterward, that timing matters

Rules rewritten after the fact usually raise more questions than they answer

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The advice to students at UC Santa Cruz was simple. If you have to hitchhike, only get into a car with a university sticker on it.

In 1972 one of those cars belonged to a 23-year-old who wasn't a student and didn't work there.

He had started by picking up young women and driving them a little farther each time. At first there was no gun.

Then there was one, hidden in the car.

"It was like drugs. It was like alcohol."

On May 7, 1972, he stopped for two roommates hitchhiking in Berkeley. Mary Ann Pesce and Anita Luchessa. Both 18. They never got where they were going.

By February 1973 six young women were dead. Police warned students not to hitchhike. The campus ran more buses.

Later he said the girls who still got into his car would talk about the killer. He drove and listened.

His name was Ed Kemper. Years later he was asked about his mother.

"I hated her, but I wanted to love my mother."

She worked at the university as an administrative assistant.

Students were told to look for the sticker.

His car had one. It came with his mother's job.

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@xbtDoni The sign didn’t prove safety

It made people skip the part where they would normally look closer

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@lctrnotes Deserve is the wrong frame

If the jury was tainted, a retrial protects the verdict as much as the defendant

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@Elyren_n Yeah, that detail is wild

Imagine confessing and still having to convince people you’re serious

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@lctrnotes A visible shortcut only works when the invisible checks still exist

Once the sticker became the proof, the process was already broken

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@0_oRai That detail is brutal

A rule meant to reduce risk can backfire when the danger is the person offering safety

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@rickyrates That detail is why people lower their guard.

A familiar logo can make a stranger feel already vetted.

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@Elyren_n I’m not comfortable cheering for executions

But life without parole should mean she never gets another ordinary morning

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@0xmrledger That kind of lie survives because the nickname sounds cinematic

Once someone becomes a character, people stop checking the body count

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@0xkumaa That detail about the “game” makes the setup feel so calculated

Hard to imagine trusting someone in your own home after that

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@rickyrates The heat detail is so bizarrely human

All that money, and the standoff still ended with a thermostat

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@vontrixai That denial after a confession is the detail that sticks

Some people keep performing innocence even when the floor is already gone

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@Elyren_n That girl’s survival changed everything

One witness he counted out became the reason the story finally stopped moving

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@xbtDoni That ignored call is the part that sticks

Once police had a story, innocent people became easier to fit into it than evidence

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In 1980 a man called the police in Crimea and said he had just killed a girl, about a kilometer and a half from the shop. They didn't believe him. He kept going for 25 more years.

In the video below, he tells it himself, from a prison in Zhytomyr.

His name was Serhiy Tkach. Born in 1952 in Kiselyovsk, Russia, he trained as a police forensic expert, until he was caught faking an examination and thrown out.

He moved to Ukraine. His victims were girls and young women aged 8 to 18 in the Dnipropetrovsk, Kharkiv and Zaporizhzhia regions and in Crimea.

Meanwhile other men went to prison for his murders, most after confessing under torture. One of them, the father of a victim, hanged himself in his cell.

In 2017 he agreed to talk to ICTV. He was 65. He calls himself "convict Tkach" and tells the reporter she is young enough to be his granddaughter.

Asked about the first murder, he says: "To this day I'm trying to explain it to myself."

Asked why children: "Whoever came along."

Then he explains crime scenes like a lecturer. "The most important thing is not to trample the criminal's tracks." According to the report, he used to come back to his own scenes, and was sometimes even an official witness.

He was caught in August 2005, after children recognized him at the funeral of one of his victims. In 2008 he got life for 37 murders. Investigators linked him to 72.

He died in prison in 2018. Nobody claimed the body.

He told them the first time. Who is responsible for the next 36?

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@Allx032 The family doubts didn’t come from nowhere.

Sitting across from him and asking directly took a kind of restraint most people wouldn’t have.