Netflix recently released a short series about Ted Bundy where the serial killer talks about his grisly crimes.

“Conversations with a Killer: The Ted Bundy Tapes” shines a light on a regular, handsome man, who is exposed as a cold blooded murderer.

Bundy was by no means uneducated and always stayed one step ahead of the police. When he was finally captured and convicted, he was studying to become a lawyer.

Bundy was obviously a disgusting person, a killer and a necrophiliac. The latter making the documentary difficult to watch for the squeamish.

Executed via the electric chair in 1989, Bundy’s accounts of his killing made me cry. I could not imagine how the families of the murdered girls felt, not knowing where their daughters had gone then learning that they were murdered in the most gruesome of methods. Again, these accounts are not for the squeamish.

But I really cried thinking of how scared the girls must have been as they lay taking their last breaths.

“Conversations with a Killer” left me with mixed emotions, from boredom to anger. It was a slow start but eventually reeled me in.