WEBVTT - Secrets in the Mailbox

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<v Speaker 1>Approach production. Hi, Welcome to Silent Secrets, a bedtime podcast

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<v Speaker 1>for curious minds. I'm jay, I'm glad you're here. This

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<v Speaker 1>is your time to let go of today, to settle

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<v Speaker 1>in and slow down, and let curiosity gently carry you

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<v Speaker 1>towards sleep. In each episode, I'm going to share a

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<v Speaker 1>true story of the unexplained, not to alarm you, but

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<v Speaker 1>to quiet your mind, to remind you that the world

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<v Speaker 1>is full of wonder and some things we'll never truly understand.

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<v Speaker 1>So take a deep breath, feel your body sink into comfort,

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<v Speaker 1>let the weight of the day drift away as we

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<v Speaker 1>begin tonight's story. Tonight, let's travel to a quiet town

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<v Speaker 1>in Ohio where ordinary lives were interrupted by something as

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<v Speaker 1>simple and as unsettling as the daily mail. In Circleville,

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<v Speaker 1>the envelopes that arrived in the mailbox during the late

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<v Speaker 1>seventies were not filled with bills or birthday cards, but

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<v Speaker 1>with accusations, secrets, and threats. Even after a man was

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<v Speaker 1>convicted of sending them, the letters never stopped. This is

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<v Speaker 1>the mystery of the Circleville Letters. Circleville was the kind

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<v Speaker 1>of American town where everyone seemed to know everyone. Circleville

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<v Speaker 1>was the kind of American town where everyone seemed to

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<v Speaker 1>know everyone else. The population was small, the streets were

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<v Speaker 1>lined with neat houses, and the days passed in the

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<v Speaker 1>rhythm of routine. It was the kind of place where

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<v Speaker 1>a letter in the mail is usually welcome, a reminder

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<v Speaker 1>from a friend, a note from a family member. That

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<v Speaker 1>was until the spring nineteen seventy six, when the first

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<v Speaker 1>letter arrived. The envelope came in plain handwriting. Inside were

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<v Speaker 1>carefully printed words written in block capitals. The writer claimed

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<v Speaker 1>to know intimate details about people's lives, things no stranger

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<v Speaker 1>should know. The first target was Mary, a local school

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<v Speaker 1>bus driver. The letter accused Mary of having an affair

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<v Speaker 1>with the superintendent of the school. It warned her to stop,

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<v Speaker 1>what terrible things would happen. Mary was stunned. She hid

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<v Speaker 1>the letter at first, unsure what to make of it,

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<v Speaker 1>But then Moore arrived. They were blunt, angry, and unsettling.

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<v Speaker 1>They seemed to watch her, and soon Mary wasn't the

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<v Speaker 1>only one. Other townspeople began to receive their own letters,

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<v Speaker 1>each one exposing private details or dark allegations. Circleville, once

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<v Speaker 1>so ordinary, began to feel uneasy. By the end of

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<v Speaker 1>the year, dozens of letters had made their way to

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<v Speaker 1>homes across town. No one knew who was writing them.

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<v Speaker 1>Was it a neighbor, a co worker, a family member.

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<v Speaker 1>The words seemed to come from someone close, someone who

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<v Speaker 1>watched quietly and then put pen to paper. The anonymity

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<v Speaker 1>was the worst part. People whispered about each other in

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<v Speaker 1>the grocery store. Suspicions spread like wildfire. The postman deliveries

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<v Speaker 1>became dreaded, and then the story took a darker turn.

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<v Speaker 1>In August of nineteen seventy seven, Mary's husband, Ron, received

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<v Speaker 1>a phone call. The caller, many believe was the letter writer.

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<v Speaker 1>Ron was furious. He picked up his gun, climbed into

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<v Speaker 1>his pickup truck, and drove off into the night. Moments later,

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<v Speaker 1>his truck into a tree and Ron was killed. The

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<v Speaker 1>official listed it was an accident, but the whispers in

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<v Speaker 1>Circleville said otherwise. Had Ron been drinking, as some reports suggested,

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<v Speaker 1>or had he driven off the road. Was the letter

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<v Speaker 1>somehow behind it. No one could say for sure, but

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<v Speaker 1>after Ron's death, the letters only multiplied. For years, Mary

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<v Speaker 1>continued her school bus route. The letters followed her. Then,

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<v Speaker 1>in nineteen eighty three, she noticed something strange along her

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<v Speaker 1>route into a signper was a crude message. When Mary

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<v Speaker 1>stopped to remove it, she found it was more than

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<v Speaker 1>just a sign. Attached to the post was a box,

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<v Speaker 1>and inside the box a gun rigged a fire. If

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<v Speaker 1>she pulled it loose, it was a booby trap. Police

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<v Speaker 1>examined the weapon and traced it back to Paul, Mary's

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<v Speaker 1>former brother in law. Paul insisted he was innocent, but

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<v Speaker 1>in nineteen eighty four he was convicted of attempted murder

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<v Speaker 1>and sentenced to prison. The Circleville it seen the mystery

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<v Speaker 1>had been solved, and yet even with Paul behind bars,

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<v Speaker 1>the letters didn't stop. Prison officials were baffled. Was denied

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<v Speaker 1>paper and pens. Yet letters postmarked from two other towns

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<v Speaker 1>kept arriving. They accused, they threatened, They unsettled. One even

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<v Speaker 1>went to Paul himself behind prison walls. If Paul wasn't

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<v Speaker 1>writing them, then who was. Over time, many theories have emerged.

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<v Speaker 1>Some believe Paul was indeed the writer, clever enough to

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<v Speaker 1>find ways to send letters from prison. Others were convinced

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<v Speaker 1>there had to be another culprit, perhaps even more than one,

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<v Speaker 1>who carried on the campaign of fear. A few suspected

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<v Speaker 1>the letter writer may have been part of Mary's extended family,

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<v Speaker 1>or someone who knew intimate details of her life, but

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<v Speaker 1>no clear proof ever surfaced. The truth was blurred, evidence

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<v Speaker 1>was circumstantial, and the letters, hundreds of them, maybe thousands,

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<v Speaker 1>remained the only solid thing. For nearly two decades. The

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<v Speaker 1>letters cast a shadow over Circleville. Imagine walking to your

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<v Speaker 1>mailbox every morning, wondering what secret, what accusation, what threat

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<v Speaker 1>might be waiting. Imagine knowing that someone may be a neighbor,

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<v Speaker 1>maybe a friend, was writing to you in silence, with

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<v Speaker 1>no face, no name. Even after Paul was paroled, the

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<v Speaker 1>mystery endured. Paul lived the rest of his life proclaiming

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<v Speaker 1>his innocence. The true author of the letters was never uncovered.

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<v Speaker 1>The Circleville letters remind us how powerful words can be,

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<v Speaker 1>especially when written in secret. One anonymous hand changed to town.

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<v Speaker 1>It's so distrust among neighbors. It ruined reputation. It may

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<v Speaker 1>even have led to a man's death. To this day,

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<v Speaker 1>no one knows who picked up the pen. So as

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<v Speaker 1>you drift off to sleep, think of Circle Fill, small

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<v Speaker 1>town where letters were more feared than welcome, Where every

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<v Speaker 1>envelope carried not warmth, but unease. The mystery still lingers,

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<v Speaker 1>as quiet as enduring as ink on paper. Thank you

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<v Speaker 1>for listening to silent secrets. I hope tonight's story has

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<v Speaker 1>given your mind something soft to wander through as you

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<v Speaker 1>drift towards rest. With the quieter the night wrap around

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<v Speaker 1>you now and know that mysteries will still be here tomorrow.

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<v Speaker 1>Close your eyes, breathe deeply, and let's sleep take over

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<v Speaker 1>until we share another secret next time. Good night. Say

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