make a podcast about a true crime podcast with the script given below. the script should involve two person, one male and another female. the commentary in this podcast should be suspenseful, thrilling and full of surprise. add a lot of entertainment factor and suspense factor in the narration. lastly, make the podcast one hour long: Podcast Title: "Dark Obsessions: The Nightmarish Tale of the Villisca Axe Murders"Episode Title: "The House on Second Street"Characters:Host 1 (Male) - Mike, calm and measured with a deep voice. He sets up the suspense and is skilled in dramatic pauses.Host 2 (Female) - Sarah, lively but intense, her voice fluctuates with emotions, and she dives into chilling details with passion.[Intro Music: Eerie piano mixed with subtle background sounds of an old clock ticking. Wind blowing faintly in the background.]Mike: [somber tone, with a hint of suspense] Welcome back to Dark Obsessions, where we take you into the heart of darkness, sharing the most chilling true crime stories in history. Tonight... well, tonight’s story is going to leave you with goosebumps. This one has haunted small-town America for over a hundred years… and it's left a trail of mystery, fear, and endless questions. You might want to keep the lights on for this one.Sarah: [whispering] The Villisca Axe Murders… It was June 10, 1912, in Villisca, Iowa. A night that would mark the small town in a way it’s never escaped. The word “Villisca” itself became synonymous with terror. Eight people, six of them children, brutally murdered in their sleep… and not a soul saw or heard anything.Mike: Villisca was a quiet town, the kind where everyone knew each other and people left their doors unlocked. But on that night… evil slipped in unnoticed. [pauses] You know, Sarah, every time I read about this case, I get chills. I just can’t wrap my head around it.Sarah: Same here, Mike. And you’re not alone. No one really knows what happened. The murders were so brutal, so vicious, it’s almost as if they were committed by a force beyond human comprehension.[Ominous music fades in softly]Mike: Let’s go back to that day. June 9, 1912. The Moore family attended a church service in the evening. Josiah Moore, his wife Sarah, and their four children – Herman, Katherine, Boyd, and little Paul. Along with them were two young guests, Lena and Ina Stillinger. Just a regular Sunday in this tight-knit community. The kids played; laughter echoed. No one could have predicted that in just a few hours… the laughter would turn to blood-curdling silence.Sarah: That night, the family walked back home from church, unaware of the horror awaiting them. They had a modest home, a cozy little place on Second Street. It looked warm and welcoming... [pauses] but that night, it was anything but. Sometime after midnight, someone slipped inside the house… and what they did is still considered one of the most horrific unsolved crimes in history.Mike: [whispering] The killer, armed with an axe, found his way into the Moore home. It’s believed he started with Josiah and Sarah, bludgeoning them as they slept. The blows were so fierce, so rage-filled, that Josiah’s face was unrecognizable. And that was just the beginning.Sarah: [voice trembling slightly] The killer didn’t stop. He moved from room to room, methodically, leaving no one alive. Even the children… he went to each bed, and one by one… [pauses] I can't even imagine the horror of that night. The brutality was beyond belief.Mike: And here’s where it gets even darker. After the murders, the killer lingered. He covered every mirror in the house, as if he couldn’t bear to see his own reflection. He even draped cloth over the faces of the victims. Then, he washed his hands in a bowl and left it in the kitchen, blood-stained water still sitting there when the bodies were found.[Creepy background sounds of footsteps and faint whispers]Sarah: Who was he? Why did he choose the Moores? And the most terrifying question of all… where did he go? Despite several suspects over the years, no one was ever convicted. Imagine the fear gripping that small town, wondering if the killer was still among them… watching, waiting.Mike: And there were suspects… oh, were there suspects. Reverend George Kelly, a traveling preacher with a dark past. [voice drops] He was in Villisca that night and left town just hours after the murders. Rumor had it that Kelly had an obsession with young girls and may have been watching the Moore children… but no one could ever prove he was guilty.Sarah: And then there was Frank F. Jones, a prominent businessman with a grudge against Josiah Moore. They’d had a bitter rivalry, and Josiah had worked for Jones before breaking off and starting his own business. [dramatic pause] People whispered that Jones might’ve hired someone to kill the Moores. But, again… nothing ever stuck.Mike: [pauses, leaning in closer to the mic] And it’s not just the suspects that make this case so haunting. This house… it’s as if it holds onto the terror from that night. People who visit claim they hear footsteps, children’s voices, laughter, doors slamming. [whispering] Some even say they’ve seen shadows… lingering… watching.Sarah: And there’s this one account that always sends shivers down my spine, Mike. A paranormal investigator stayed overnight in the Villisca Axe Murder House. At exactly 2 a.m., the same time the murders were believed to have taken place, she heard faint whispers echoing through the house… calling her name.Mike: [whispering] Sarah, I’m getting chills just thinking about it. People who spend the night there often wake up with strange bruises… scratches they can’t explain. It’s almost as if the house… [pauses] remembers.Sarah: And, here’s the thing that still haunts people. In a town that size, with neighbors just a few yards away, no one heard a thing. Eight people, brutally slaughtered, and not a sound was heard. How is that even possible?Mike: Maybe that’s what makes this case so disturbing, Sarah. The idea that something so horrific could happen in silence. It’s as if the killer moved like a shadow, striking and disappearing, leaving only questions in his wake.[Long pause for effect]Sarah: So, was it Reverend Kelly? Was it a paid assassin? Or was it something even darker… something we can’t understand? Whatever the case, the Villisca Axe Murders remain a haunting mystery, a reminder of how fragile the line is between safety and terror.Mike: [deep breath] Listeners, if you ever find yourself in Iowa, you might be tempted to visit the Villisca Axe Murder House. But be warned… once you step inside, you may leave with more than just memories. You may leave with questions that follow you long after you’re gone.Sarah: [whispering] And those questions, dear listeners, may be the only thing that’s left behind… besides the echoes of that fateful night.[Outro music: Creepy, fading heartbeat sound mixed with whispers and the ticking of a clock]Mike: Thank you for joining us on this journey into darkness. If you liked this episode, hit that subscribe button, and stay tuned… because there are always more shadows to explore.Sarah: And remember… sometimes, the scariest things are the ones we can’t explain. Until next time… stay safe, and keep the lights on.[Music fades out.]