Not every monster looks the part.

This one wore a flour-dusted apron and made cinnamon buns the whole town craved.

He said he only killed the ones who deserved it—served them justice with a side of poison.

And now, with death at his heels, he’s telling me everything.

Everyone has a final secret. I collect them.

These are the behind-the-scenes confessions that don’t make it into the Asylum Confession books, the ones I hear but wasn’t sure I’d share. 

Well, now I am. 

And you get to hear them.

One confession at a time.

Welcome to Only Jack Knows.