The mother who forced her 5 children to breed — until they chained her up in the “breeding” barn.

When Hayes cautiously questioned these rather unusual catalog orders, Delilah casually replied that God was preparing her family for a “special calling” that required absolute self-sufficiency.

Behind the closed doors of the McKenna farmhouse, that “special calling” was taking on a monstrous form. Years later, when investigators finally broke into the farmhouse, they discovered Delilah’s private diaries hidden beneath the floorboards of her bedroom. These diaries, dating back to 1887, reveal a woman who had become completely convinced that a divine mandate justified an absolute atrocity. Delilah wrote extensively about her eldest son, Thomas, not as a child, but as a means through which she would establish a pure lineage.

His jagged handwriting detailed the systematic and chilling modifications he was making to the family barn. He wasn’t preparing stables for horses or cattle; he was building a facility for human reproduction. His notes contained meticulous diagrams for locking mechanisms, fertility cycle calculations, and chilling instructions on how to properly restrain unwilling participants.

The community’s last chance ever to see the McKenna children as free individuals occurred during a brutal blizzard in the winter of 1889. The Fletcher family, stranded in the blinding snow, sought refuge on the McKenna property. As they approached the farmhouse, they heard unexplained noises coming from the barn: the unmistakable clanking of heavy chains mixed with muffled screams. Before they could investigate, Delilah opened the door onto the porch, brandishing a loaded shotgun. She coldly declared that her children were suffering from a highly contagious fever and forced the terrified neighbors to abandon her property.

By 1890, the McKenna farm had become an impenetrable fortress. Delilah’s personal ledger, later seized by authorities, listed September 15, 1890, as the official beginning of her reign of terror. On that date, she recorded in chilling, almost clinical detail the first forced intercourse between her eldest son, Thomas, and a young woman she had lured to the farm. Delilah considered this event “the blessed beginning of God’s pure lineage.”

What followed was a decade of systematic and unchecked horrors. Sheriff William Crawford, the local lawman, began to suspect that something profoundly wrong was afoot in late 1895. In the span of just six months, three healthy young women from impoverished families vanished without a trace while traveling the mountain roads near Milbrook Hollow. One of the victims, nineteen-year-old Martha Henderson, disappeared while riding her horse to visit relatives. Her horse was found wandering aimlessly near the edge of the McKenna property.

When Crawford questioned Delilah, her composure was eerily perfect. She claimed she hadn’t seen anything. But the instincts of a seasoned sheriff told him something was wrong. He began to piece together the chronology of the disappearances and realized that the victims shared specific characteristics that made them vulnerable, and that their paths mysteriously crossed near the McKenna farm.

In the spring of 1896, Crawford received an anonymous letter delivered after dark. The terrified author, later revealed to be neighbor Samuel Briggs, claimed that on certain nights, coinciding perfectly with the lunar cycle, terrifying screams could be heard echoing from the McKennas’ barn. Briggs described the sounds as a mixture of women screaming in despair and chains dragging across heavy wooden planks.