November 4, 2025 • 32 mins
Discover the shocking true crime story of Lara Jean Hupscraft, a beloved Waco, Texas art teacher brutally murdered by her husband Daniel Hupscraft after she caught him in a secret affair with her own mother, Linda Hayes. This true crime case exposes infidelity, domestic violence, and an international child trafficking network involving Utah and overseas markets. Follow the investigation as Waco police detectives uncover financial schemes, secret relationships, and the horrifying twist behind Lara Jean’s death.
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In Waco, Texas, May twenty eighteen. The early summer heat
was already heavy when one of the most scandalous murders
in Central Texas history unraveled. What started as whispers about
infidelity spiraled into a twisted case of lust, money, and
human trafficking. At the center of it all was a
woman beloved by her community, betrayed by the very people
closest to her. This is the story of the brutal
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murder of Lara Jean Hupscraft, a crime that shocked the
city and left investigators donneed by how deep the corruption went.
The victim was Lara Jean Hupscraft, age thirty six. She
lived in Waco, Texas, a growing city in Central Texas
known for its Baylor University campus, Magnolia Market, and busy
I thirty five traffic. Lara Jean worked as a middle
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school art teacher, and she was loved by her students, parents,
and fellow teachers. She had been teaching for more than
ten years, always with the same passion and energy she
started with. Her classroom was bright and colorful, filled with
posters of famous artists, jars of paint brushes and shells,
lined with student projects. She was known for her creativity,
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her kindness, and her quirky personality. Lara Jean loved art
in all forms, but watercolor painting was her favorite. She
often painted soft Texas landscapes, rolling fields of blue bonnets,
winding rivers, and sunsets over farmland. She hung her own
paintings alongside student work in the hallways at school, hoping
to inspire her students to express themselves. In May of
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twenty eighteen, she was especially busy preparing her eighth grade
students for their end of year art show. The show
was scheduled for the final week of school, and Lara
Jean wanted everything to be perfect. She spent evenings matting drawings,
labeling displays, and writing short notes about each child's progress.
Outside of school, Lara Jean devoted her saturdays to volunteering
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at a local animal rescue. She walked dogs, cleaned kennels,
and helped organize adoction events in Wyco parking lots and parks.
Friends and coworkers described her as loyal to a fault
and the glue that held her family together. She had
a soft spot for stray animals and often joked that
if she didn't teach she would probably run her own
rescue center. Lara Jean was also known as someone who
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could be counted on. She was the first to sign
up to bring food for a school public, the one
who made birthday cards by hand, and the friend who
always remembered anniversaries. Her close circle of friends said she
lit up every room she entered with her laugh, which
was warm and a little goofy. But while Lara Jean's
public life was full of smiles and giving, her private
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life was much harder. At home, her marriage to Daniel Hupscraft,
aged thirty nine, was falling apart. Daniel was a car
salesman in town, known by customers for being charming, but
at home he was reckless and unfaithful. His constant cheating
was no longer a secret, and it was taking a
toll on Lara Jean. She had discovered his affairs, and
though she tried to keep her marriage together, the pain
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was clear to those closest to her. Friends later said
Lara Jean had confided she was thinking about divorce. Still
in the day before her death in May twenty eighteen,
she tried to stay focused on the positive. She poured
her energy into her students, her paintings and her volunteer work.
She dreamed of a fresh start, one where she could
live in peace, spend her time creating art, and continue
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helping animals without the turmoil of Daniel's lies into trails.
It was the evening of Friday, May eighteen, twenty eighteen,
just after six o'clock pm in Waco, Texas. The sun
was still high and the heavy spring heat clung to
the air. Families were firing up backyard grills, kids were
riding bikes along quiet streets, and neighbors were settling in
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for the weekend. On Harring Avenue, a quiet residential street
not far from downtown, Kara Wiffield, a forty one year
old mother of two, decided to walk across the street
to return a casserole dish she had borrowed from her neighbor,
Lara Jeane Hupscraft. Kara carried the glass dish carefully in
both hands, wrapped in a strict kitchen towel. She expected
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to exchange a quick smile or a few words with
Lara Rajean before heading back home to prepare her own
family's dinner. When she reached the front porch of the
Hubscraft home, She rang the bell and knocked lightly on
the door. After a long pause with no answer, Kara frowned.
Lara Jean's silver Honda Civic was parked in the driveway,
which meant she should be home. Kara knocked again, this
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time lodder Still nothing. She tried calling Lara Jean's name,
her voice carrying into the still humid evening. After several
more tries with no response, an uneasy feeling settled over her.
Kara noticed that the curtains in the front window were
half drawn and the house was unusually quiet. Worried, she
tested the front door and found it unlocked. Slowly, she
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pushed it open, calling out again, Lara Jean, it's Kara.
You home. The moment she stepped inside, she felt the
cool blast of the air conditioner against her skin, a
sharp contrast to the muggy air outside. What Kara saw
next froze her in place. On the kitchen floor, just
steps away from the counter, lay Lara Jean. She was motionless,
her body twisted unnaturally. Blood had pooled beneath her head,
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spreading across the white tile floor. A dark cast iron
skillet sat on the counter above, smeared with red stains
near by. The foam cord dangled from the wall. Torn loose,
Kara gasped, dropping the casserole dish onto the entryway rug.
Her hands flew to her mouth and she began shaking.
For a moment, she stood rooted, unable to move or
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even breathe. Then her instincts took over. With trembling fingers,
she dug her cell phone from her pocket and dialed
nine one one. Her voice broke as she spoke to
the despatcher. Please, you have to send some one my neighbor.
She's on the floor. There's blood everywhere. She's not breathing.
Kara's words came out between sobs, and she kept repeating, hurry, please, hurry.
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The despatcher told Kara to stay on the line and
wait for help, but Kara could barely stand still. She
paced back and forth near the doorway, too frightened to
step closer to the boy, but too panic to leave
the house. Out in the neighborhood, porch lights flickered on
as dusk approached, and the sound of a lawnmower hummed
in the distance. For Kara, however, time fell frozen. She
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clutched her phone with one hand and pressed the other
against her chest, trying to calm her racing heartbeat while
waiting desperately for the police in paramedics to arrive. The
first police units arrived to the Hubscraft home on May eighteen,
twenty eighteen, just ten minutes after Kara Whitfield's frantic nine
to one one call. The spring sun was beginning to
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set and the heavy Texas heat still lingered in the air.
Neighbors had gathered on their porches, whispering as patrol cars
pulled into the driveway, red and blue lights flashing against
the quiet street. Children playing basketball nearby were called inside
by their parents, who sensed that something serious was happening.
Leading the investigation that evening was Detective Mark Selinas, a
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forty six year old officer known in WECo for his careful,
methodical approach. Selemus was soft spoken, a man who preferred
to observe every detail before speaking. Alongside him was Detective
Carla Mendoza, thirty eight, respected for her sharp instincts in
direct style. Mendoza had a reputation for asking hard questions
and noticing things others often overlooked. When Selinas and Mendoza
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entered the home. The air conditioner was running, making the
house feel oddly cold compared to the warm beaving outside.
The kitchen, however, told the story of violence. On the
white tiled floor lay Lara Jean Hupscraft, her body surrounded
by blood. Her head bore signs of blunt force trauma,
and investigators quickly identified the weapon, a heavy cast iron
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skillet that sat on the counter above her smeared with
blood and hair around her neck, a leather bell had
been pulled tight, leaving deep marks on her skin. The
scene showed clear evidence of a struggle. A glass vase
was shattered on the floor, pieces scattered near the kitchen table,
A chair was overturned, and a rug had been bunched
up as though it had been caught during a fight.
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The srigerator doors stood half open, with magnets and papers
knocked to the ground. It was obvious to the detectives
that Lara Jean had fought back against her attacker. Forensic
teams began their work immediately. They photographed every angle of
the room, placed numbered evidence markers beside the broken glass,
and collected fingerprints from the counter and skillet. Technicians swabbed
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blood samples for DNA testing and dusted the belt buckle
for prints. Outside, officers cordoned off the property with yellow
tape while neighbors stood in silence, some holding their phones
up to take pictures of the flashing lights. Detective Mendoza
walked slowly through the house, noting that nothing seemed stolen.
Lara Jean's purse still sat on the kitchen table, her
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wallet and keys untouched. In the living room, her laptop
was open with the screen still glowing. This pointed to
something personal rather than a burglary. Detective Sealinus agreed, remarking
quietly to his partner that the brutality of the attack
suggested rage. Early evidence indicated Lara Jean had first been
bludgeoned with the skillet while standing near the counter. After falling,
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she had been strangled with the belt to ensure she
could not survive. It was a chilling combination, first a
weapon of opportunity from the kitchen, then a deliberate act
to silencer completely. By the time the medical examiner arrived
to take the body, the crime scene was swarming with activity.
It was no longer an ordinary Friday evening in Waco.
In May twenty eighteen, when most families were planning summer
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trips and preparing for Memorial Day cookouts. This quiet street
had become the center of one of the city's darkest cases.
The first person police turned their attention to was Crystal Candy, Fashion,
aged twenty seven, in Waco. She was known simply as Candy,
a part time stripper who worked at a gentleman's club
located off Highway six. The club drew a mix of
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college students, traveling businessmen, and regulars looking for company on
long Texas nights. Candy lived in a small, run down
apartment complex near I thirty five, the main highway the
cut straight through Wicho. Her apartment building was the kind
of place where the paint peeled from the railings, broken
blinds hung in the windows, and neighbors came and went
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at all hours. Candy herself drove a beat up Dodge Charger,
its faded red paint and dented bumper, making it easy
to spot in the lot. Candy had built a reputation
at the club for being bold and outspoken. She often
bragged about having sugar daddies who paid her rent, covered
her bills, and bought her clothes. Among the dancers, she
was known to flaunt her connections, boasting about a teacher's
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husband who spoiled her with gifts and money. Investigators quickly
confirmed that man was Daniel Hopscraft, Lara Jean's husband. Their
relationship was an open secret inside the club, where Candy
would tell coworkers she had Daniel wrapped around her finger.
When detectives marked Selina's and Carla Mendoza brought Candy in
for questioning. It was May nineteenth, the day after the murder.
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Outside the police station, the parking lot buzz with life.
Families were headed to Baylor base ball games, and restaurants
like Waerburger and Sonic were full of people enjoying their
Saturday meals. But inside the station, the atmosphere was tense.
Candy walked into the interview room wearing tight jeans, tank top,
and heavy makeup despite the hot Texas weather. She chewed gum, blably,
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crossing her arms as she slotched into the chair. Detectives
began by asking about her relationship with Daniel. Candy didn't
deny it. In fact, she seemed almost proud, smirking as
she told them Daniel had been good to her and
had helped her with money more than once, but when
pressed about the night of May eighteen, Candy grew defensive.
She claimed she hadn't seen Daniel in over a week
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and insisted she had been at her apartment watching Netflix
with a friend. She didn't sing, shaken by Lara Jean's death. Instead,
she rolled her eyes as though she were annoyed at
having to explain herself. The detectives considered her possible motives.
One was jealousy. Lara Jean was still Daniel's wife, and
Candy might have seen her as competition. Another was money.
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With daniel Uel's financial troubles becoming more obvious, Candy may
have feared losing her benefactor. But despite these motives, Candy's
tone never shifted to fear or guilt. She responded with indifference,
blowing bubbles with her gum, and answering questions with short,
sharp phrases. Mendoza later wrote in her notes that Candy's
lack of emotion stood out. She wasn't sad about Lara Jean,
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nor was she worried about Daniel being in trouble. She
was cold, almost detached, like the murder of her lover's
wife was nothing more than gossip. Still, investigators could not
ignore her connection to Daniel. In May of twenty eighteen,
with the city buzzing over Baylor graduations, Memorial Day plans,
and the start of summer events along the Brazos River,
Candy's name became one of the first to be tied
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to one of the most shocking cases in Waco history.
The second person investigators focused on was Daniel Hubscraft thirty nine,
the husband of Lara Jean. Daniel worked as a car
salesman at a local dealership, where his coworkers described him
as smooth talking and charismatic. When he was on the
sales floor, customers liked him and he had a knack
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for making people feel comfortable enough to sign the papers
on a new truck or suv. But behind closed doors,
his personal life was much messier. Friends and family later
admitted Daniel had what they called an addiction to chaos.
He thrived on drama, late nights, and dangerous choices. Detectives
soon uncovered the depth of his recklessness. One of the
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most troubling discoveries was that Daniel had secretly drained over
sixty thousand dollars from Larajine's life savings. Instead of using
it for bills, their mortgage, or his children's future, Daniel
funneled the money to his mother in law, claiming it
was for a small business venture. At that point. The
exact nature of that venture remained unclear, but the money
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was gone. Daniel also carried another dark reputation. He was
a known sex addict. He rotated between strip clubs, dating apps,
and late night rendezvous, sometimes disappearing for entire weekends. In
Waco's night life, he was a familiar face. Dancers at
local clubs remembered him as a big spender who paid
for attention and bragged about his side relationships on Tinder
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and other apps popular in twenty eighteen. Daniel maintained multiple profiles,
using fake photos and exaggerated claims about his career to
attract women. His phone records showed constant late night activity,
with texts and messages sent well past midnight by the
time investigators set him down for questioning on May twenty,
twenty eighteen. The public mood in Waco was buzzing with
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graduation parties, high school proms, and families planning Memorial Day barbecues.
But inside the Waco Police Department the tone was far
more serious. Detectives Mark Seleinist and Carla Mendoza led the interrogation.
Daniel entered the interview room looking rumpled and anxious. He
tapped his foot under the table and rubbed his hands together,
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unable to sit still. When asked about his marriage, Daniel
admitted there had been problems, but he quickly grew defensive.
He insisted he had nothing to do with laraginge death.
His stories, however, shifted with each question. At first, he
said he was at a friend's house on the night
of May eighteen, then minutes later he claimed he had
fallen asleep at his own place after a late dinner.
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Detectives pressed him about the missing savings. Daniel tried to
explain it away, saying the money was invested and would
eventually paid off. When confronted with evidence that he had
funneled it to his mother in law, he became irritated,
raising his voice and accusing the detectives of twisting the truth.
They also questioned him about his affairs and late night habits.
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Daniel denied some, admitted to others, and often lashed out
with bursts of anger. His body language was restless, leaning
forward then pushing back, clenching his fists on the table.
The motive detectives believed was clear. Daniel faced financial ruin,
exposure for his double life, and growing tension in his marriage.
If Lara Jean had discovered the missing savings or threatened
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to leave him, Daniel had everything to lose. In May
of twenty eighteen, when many families in Waco were celebrating
milestones in planning summer vacations, Daniel Hutscraft was at the
center of one of the darkest investigations the city had
seen in years. On May twenty one, twenty eighteen, the
heat in Waco was pressing down hard, the kind of sticky,
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humid air that made car interiors feel like ovens. By
mid afternoon, schools were wrapping up for the summer, and
families were planning trips to Six Flags, Galveston Beaches and
Memorial Day cookouts. But inside the Waco Police Department, detectives
Mark Selinas and Carla Mendoza were piecing together a crime
trail that would prove darker and more twisted than anyone
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had expected. They had been following the financial threads tied
to Daniel Hutscraft's supposed business venture. Daniel had first claimed
to detectives that the sixty thousand dollars drained from Larajine's
life savings went into his mother in law, Linda Hayes's
boutique project, a small consulting business, he said, based out
of Utah. On paper, it looked simple enough, but when
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investigators appointed the bank records, the number painted a much
uglier story. Instead of boutique expenses, the transfers revealed the
web of overseas wires to Taiwan and Hong Kong. These
were not one time transactions. They were regular, large sum payments,
sometimes twenty five thousand dollars at once, sometimes broken into
smaller amounts, designed to avoid suspicion. Salemis and Mendoza contacted
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federal partners, and what they learned left them stunned. Linda Hayes,
fifty eight years old, had been living part time in
Utah near communities tied to fundamentalist Mormon polygamists sex. These
sex had long histories of abandoning teenage boys, often called
lost boys. When the boys grew too old to compete
for wives within the closed communities, or when they questioned
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church authority, they were cast out with no money, no family,
and no support. Most ended up drifting through odd jobs, shelters,
or CouchSurfing. They were invisible to society. Linda had found
a way to turn that tragedy into profit. Investigators learned
she was recquit reading these lost boys, luring them with
promises of food, housing, and work opportunities, but instead of helping,
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she was selling them into international trafficking rings, where wealthy
families in Taiwan and Hong Kong paid huge sums to
adopt young white boys. In those circles, owning a foreign child,
especially a fair skinned teenage boy, was considered a symbol
of prosperity and good luck. Detectives learned that Linda had
pocketed hundreds of thousands of dollars over the years. She
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funneled the cash through multiple accounts, and Daniel acted as
her money nule, moving funds around under the cover of
business investments. Daniel benefited too. Witnesses and electronic records suggested
Linda used sexual leverage to keep him compliant, controlling him
not only through money, but through illicit favors for Selinas
and Mendoza. The discovery shifted the entire investigation. What had
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begun as a brutal domestic homicide, now stretched across borders, religion,
and international trafficking. The scale was overwhelming twenty one as
children in Waco munched on snow cones from neighborhood ice
cream trucks and parents shocked target aisles for Memorial Day sales,
Detectives were staring at evidence that tied a quiet, grandmotherly
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figure to a global black market in human lives. The
shock was heavy in the department. Officers who knew Lara
Jean struggled to reconcile the victim's gentle personality with the
monstrous crimes of her own mother. Detectives realized this case
was no longer just about Lara Jean's murder. It was
about exposing a pipeline of lost boys turned into currency,
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and the family ties that kept the secret hidden. By
the final week of May twenty eighteen, Wicho was buzzing
with end of school events, graduation ceremonies, and Memorial Day
sales at Walmart and Best Buy. But inside the Waco
Police Department, detectives were preparing for one of their most
difficult interrogations yet. Linda Hayes, the fifty eight year old
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mother of murder victim Lara Jean Hubscraft. Outwardly, Linda presented
herself as a pious, church going woman. Neighbors in Utah,
where she spent part of the year, described her as polite,
soft spoken, and always carrying a Bible in her tote bag.
She attended services regularly, volunteered at food pantries, and talked
often about her small consulting business, which she hinted involved
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helping families with financial planning. To casual acquaintances, she seemed
like the picture of respectability, someone who fit right in
at Sunday poplexed and women's Bible study groups. But detectives
already knew there was a second side to Linda. Financial
records tied her directly to international trafficking operations and Daniel Hubscraft,
her own son in law, had been caught moving her
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money through bank accounts in Texas. Even more shocking, investigators
learned Linda and Daniel were engaged in a long term
sexual relationship, one she used to control him. To friends,
Linda was the devoted mother and grandmotherly figure. Behind closed doors,
she was manipulative, calculating, and predatory. When detectives Mark Selinas
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and Carla Mendoza brought her into the interrogation room on
May twenty three, twenty eighteen. The weather outside was muggy
and storm clouds were rolling across Central Texas. Linda entered
the room in a modest baige skirt and pearl earrings,
her hair neatly curled. She clasped her hands as if
she were about to begin a prayer circle, not a
police interview. At first, she was calm, even polite. She
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smiled faintly at the detectives and asked for water. She
spoke about Lara Jean as if the two had shared
a warm, loving relationship, but when Selinas asked about her
consulting work, her tone shifted. Linda gave vague answers, speaking
about helping families overseas and building opportunities. The detectives pressed harder,
placing bank statements on the table that showed wire transfers
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to Taiwan and Hong Kong. Mendoza asked directly, what are
these payments for Linda. Linda's composure cracked only slightly. She
folded her arms and stared straight ahead, avoiding eye contact.
She never admitted to trafficking outright, but she didn't deny
it either. Instead, she shifted the conversation, saying, Lara Jean
was asking too many questions. She didn't understand the importance
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of what I was doing. To the detectives, that was chilling.
Linda seemed more concerned about protecting her operation than mourning
her daughter's brutal death. When asked about Daniel, she acknowledged
that he had assisted her with financial transactions. Detectives noted
her choice of words. She framed Daniel as a partner,
not his family. Eventually, Linda admitted she worried Lara Jean
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was close to exposing the scheme. Lara Jean's discovery, she suggested,
could have unraveled everything, the money, the net work, and
her control over Daniel. The interview ended with Linda still composed,
still outwardly calm, as though she were discussing church finances
instead of international crime. To Selinas and Mendoza, it was
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clear Linda Hayes's motive for silencing her daughter was not
grief or rage. It was business. By the evening of
May twenty two, twenty eighteen, detectives had gathered enough evidence
to piece together what happened inside the Hupscraft home on
May eighteen. It was a Friday evening in Waco, and
the heat lingered even after the sun dipped below the horizon.
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People were grilling in their backyards, high school seniors were
celebrating graduation, and shoppers filled the aisles at H E
B for the weekend. While the rest of the city
went about its routines, detectives were reconstructing the final moments
of Lara Jean Hupscraft's life. According to the timeline built
from interviews, cell phone data, and financial records, Lara Jean
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came home earlier than expected that night. She had been
preparing for her student's art showcase and had planned to
stay late at school, but she changed her mind and
decided to stop at home first. When she walked through
the bedroom door, she found the unthinkable, her husband, Daniel Hupscraft,
in bed with her a mother, Linda Hayes. Friends later
told detectives that Lara Jean had already been suspicious. She
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had recently confronted Daniel about large money transfers and strange
late night absences. She was also growing wary of for
mother's so called consulting business. Seeing them together confirmed every
fear she had been holding in the confrontation escalated quickly.
Witnesses from nearby houses recalled hearing a woman shouting inside
the Hutscraft home, followed by a loud crash. Detectives believe
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Lara Jean screamed at Daniel and Linda, threatening to expose
both the affair and the suspicious financial dealings. She reportedly
said she would go to the police. Daniel panicked. He
feared not only losing his marriage, but also the collapse
of the secret trafficking pipeline he was helping the fund.
In the kitchen, a cast iron skillet sat drying on
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the counter from breakfast that morning. In a blind rage,
Daniel grabbed it and struck Lara Jean multiple times across
the head and face. Blood spattered across the tile floor
and onto the cabinets. Still terrified she might survive. To
reveal his secrets, Daniel pulled a belt from the hallway
wall and looked it around her neck. He strangled her
until she stopped breathing, ensuring she could never speak another word.
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The brutality of the acts stunned even seasoned investigators. On
May twenty three, twenty eighteen, just after nine o'clock am,
detectives moved in to make an arrest. Daniel was at
the car dealership where he worked, trying to keep up
the appearance of normalcy. He wore a pressed shirt and
a salesman's smile, but when officers approached his desk, his
face went pale. Detective Mark Selinus informed him he was
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under arrest for the murder of his wife. Witnesses said
Daniel looked stunned, as if he had convinced himself he
could outrun the truth. He did not resist as handcuffs
were placed on his wrists. News of the arrest spread
quickly through Waco. Friends of Lara Jean wept openly, horrified,
not just by the violence, but by the cruel betrayal
she had endured in her last moments. For her students, neighbors,
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and co workers, it was almost too much to comprehend.
The beloved art teacher had died at the hands of
the man she had once trusted most. By February twenty twenty,
nearly two years after Lara Jean's death, the city of
Waco had moved on to a new decade, but the
murder trial of Daniel Hupscraft brought the past rushing back.
Families were lining up for Girl Scout cookies outside grocery stores.
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Baylor University was preparing for March madness, and political debates
about the presidential primaries filled television screens, But inside the
mc clennan County court House, all odes were on the
man accused of killing his wife in one of the
most shocking betrayals the town had ever seen. The prosecution
was led by Elaine Crawford, a forty four year old
attorney known for her sharp delivery and no nonsense approach.
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Standing before the jury, she described Daniel as a manipulative
sex addict who murdered his wife to protect his double
life and cover up his ties to his mother in
law's trafficking network. This was not an accident, Crawford declared.
It was brutal, deliberate, and selfish. He chose silence over truth,
lust over loyalty, and violence over love. She highlighted the
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skillet of the belt and the financial transfers as clear
signs of guilt, but the defense in reduced to shocking strategy.
Michael Rains, a fifty one year old attorney with a
reputation for creative defenses argued that Daniels suffered from a
severe case of restless leg syndrome. He told the court
that Daniel's condition left him sleek, deprived, anxious, and prone
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to impulsive decisions. According to Rains, Daniel's judgment was clouded
by physical torment and emotional manipulation from Linda Hayes, who
allegedly pressured him to keep her trafficking business hidden. He
painted Daniel as a desperate man whose brain and body
were at war with each other. The so called restless
legs syndrome defense drew gasps from the courtroom. Reporters whispered
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in the galleries, stunned that a medical condition often associated
with uncomfortable knights was being used to justify a killing. Still,
the defense pressed the argument that Daniel had not acted
with cold premeditation, but in a moment of panic fueled
by exhaustion and coercion. Through it all, Lara Jean's family
sat in the front row, hearts breaking as they listened.
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Her colleagues from the middle ston, some still wearing their
ID badges, took turns attending sessions in silent solidarity. When
photographs of the crime scene were shown, her mother's friends
from church wept quietly, clutching tissues. The verdict came on
February twenty, twenty twenty, after hours of deliberation. The jury
rejected first degree murder but convicted Daniel of a lesser
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charge of voluntary manslaughter. The judge, citing the medical testimony
and Rayn's argument about diminished capacity, sentenced him to six
years in state prison. The reaction was immediate and emotional.
Lara Jean's family sobbed openly, calling the sentence a mockery
of justice. Friends outside the courthouse said they could not
believe that a man who bludgeoned and strangled his wife
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would serve so little time. Prosecutor Crawford called the outcome
deeply disappointing, but vowed to continue pursuing charges against Linda
Hayes for her trafficking crimes. For many in Waco, the
case left scars. The six year sentence felt like a betrayal,
almost as cruel as the crime itself. Lara Jeane's students,
now in high school, organized a candle like vigil in
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her honor, saying her voice had been silenced twice, once
by her husband and again by the justice system. By
February twenty twenty, nearly two years after the murder, the
city of Waco was beginning to settle back into normal routines.
Baylor University students were focused on the spring semester, Local
businesses were preparing for Valentine's Day promotions, and families were
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planning Mardi Grass events in early spring breaks. But for
those connected to Lara Jean Hupscraft's case, life remained far
from normal. Daniel Hupscraft was sent to a Texas state
prison to serve his sentence. Thanks to his innovative restless
leg syndrome defense, which argued that his medical condition caused
extreme sleek deprivation and impaired judgment, Daniel's sentence was reduced
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to only six years. Prison sources reported that he remained
withdrawn and resentful, rarely speaking to other inmates and maintaining
contact only with his attorneys. Friends and family said he
appeared shocked by the short sentence. Though he made no
public statements, his reputation in Waco was irreparably damaged. The
man who had once charmed car buyers and colleagues was
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now known primarily as a killer. Linda Hayes Lara Jean's
mother faced federal charges for her role in the international
trafficking operation uncovered during the investigation. By February twenty twenty,
she had been formally indicted and her case was moving
slowly through the federal courts. Investigators and prosecutors described the
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case as complex and ongoing, involving multiple countries and numerous victims.
Linda remained outwardly composed, maintaining her church drawing persona while
legal teams gathered evidence against her. Crystal Candy Fashion, the
part time stripper and occasional lover of Daniel, quietly returned
to her job at the Waco Gentlemen's Club. By February
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twenty twenty, Candy no longer mentioned Daniel to colleagues or
friends and kept a lower profile. Local gossip about her
involvement had faded, though some patrons still remained claims about
her teacher's husband from before the murder. Detectives Mark Selinas
and Carla Mendoza were both formally commended for their work
on the case. Selenas later described it as the most
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disturbing investigation of his career, citing the combination of domestic violence, betrayal,
and international trafficking. Mendoza admitted the case had made her
rethink the hidden lives of seemingly ordinary families in Waco
and across the country. For Lara Jean's friends, colleagues, and
former students, the emotional impact lingered. Her middle school held
an art show in her honor, displaying her watercolor landscapes
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alongside her student's work. Friends and family organized memorials remembering
her as loyal, kind, and creative, a woman whose life
had been stolen in the most brutal and personal way imaginable.
Even as Waco returned to its routines of school, church,
and weekend markets, the shadow of Lara Jean's murder remained.
The betrayal she suffered, the short sentence her husband received,
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and the ongoing federal investigation into her mother's crime tis
left a lasting mark for those who loved her. Her
memory became a quiet reminder of the consequences of secrecy, deception,
and greed within families that seemed ordinary on the outside.
The murder of Lara Jeane Hubscraft was not just a
story of infidelity. It was a web of lust, greed,
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and human exploitation. At its heart was a woman who
dedicated her life to teaching and giving back to her community.
Her death reminds us that evil often hides in the
most unexpected places, and sometimes the greatest betrayal comes from
those we trust most
In Waco, Texas, May twenty eighteen. The early summer heat
was already heavy when one of the most scandalous murders
in Central Texas history unraveled. What started as whispers about
infidelity spiraled into a twisted case of lust, money, and
human trafficking. At the center of it all was a
woman beloved by her community, betrayed by the very people
closest to her. This is the story of the brutal
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murder of Lara Jean Hupscraft, a crime that shocked the
city and left investigators donneed by how deep the corruption went.
The victim was Lara Jean Hupscraft, age thirty six. She
lived in Waco, Texas, a growing city in Central Texas
known for its Baylor University campus, Magnolia Market, and busy
I thirty five traffic. Lara Jean worked as a middle
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school art teacher, and she was loved by her students, parents,
and fellow teachers. She had been teaching for more than
ten years, always with the same passion and energy she
started with. Her classroom was bright and colorful, filled with
posters of famous artists, jars of paint brushes and shells,
lined with student projects. She was known for her creativity,
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her kindness, and her quirky personality. Lara Jean loved art
in all forms, but watercolor painting was her favorite. She
often painted soft Texas landscapes, rolling fields of blue bonnets,
winding rivers, and sunsets over farmland. She hung her own
paintings alongside student work in the hallways at school, hoping
to inspire her students to express themselves. In May of
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twenty eighteen, she was especially busy preparing her eighth grade
students for their end of year art show. The show
was scheduled for the final week of school, and Lara
Jean wanted everything to be perfect. She spent evenings matting drawings,
labeling displays, and writing short notes about each child's progress.
Outside of school, Lara Jean devoted her saturdays to volunteering
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at a local animal rescue. She walked dogs, cleaned kennels,
and helped organize adoction events in Wyco parking lots and parks.
Friends and coworkers described her as loyal to a fault
and the glue that held her family together. She had
a soft spot for stray animals and often joked that
if she didn't teach she would probably run her own
rescue center. Lara Jean was also known as someone who
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could be counted on. She was the first to sign
up to bring food for a school public, the one
who made birthday cards by hand, and the friend who
always remembered anniversaries. Her close circle of friends said she
lit up every room she entered with her laugh, which
was warm and a little goofy. But while Lara Jean's
public life was full of smiles and giving, her private
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life was much harder. At home, her marriage to Daniel Hupscraft,
aged thirty nine, was falling apart. Daniel was a car
salesman in town, known by customers for being charming, but
at home he was reckless and unfaithful. His constant cheating
was no longer a secret, and it was taking a
toll on Lara Jean. She had discovered his affairs, and
though she tried to keep her marriage together, the pain
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was clear to those closest to her. Friends later said
Lara Jean had confided she was thinking about divorce. Still
in the day before her death in May twenty eighteen,
she tried to stay focused on the positive. She poured
her energy into her students, her paintings and her volunteer work.
She dreamed of a fresh start, one where she could
live in peace, spend her time creating art, and continue
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helping animals without the turmoil of Daniel's lies into trails.
It was the evening of Friday, May eighteen, twenty eighteen,
just after six o'clock pm in Waco, Texas. The sun
was still high and the heavy spring heat clung to
the air. Families were firing up backyard grills, kids were
riding bikes along quiet streets, and neighbors were settling in
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for the weekend. On Harring Avenue, a quiet residential street
not far from downtown, Kara Wiffield, a forty one year
old mother of two, decided to walk across the street
to return a casserole dish she had borrowed from her neighbor,
Lara Jeane Hupscraft. Kara carried the glass dish carefully in
both hands, wrapped in a strict kitchen towel. She expected
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to exchange a quick smile or a few words with
Lara Rajean before heading back home to prepare her own
family's dinner. When she reached the front porch of the
Hubscraft home, She rang the bell and knocked lightly on
the door. After a long pause with no answer, Kara frowned.
Lara Jean's silver Honda Civic was parked in the driveway,
which meant she should be home. Kara knocked again, this
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time lodder Still nothing. She tried calling Lara Jean's name,
her voice carrying into the still humid evening. After several
more tries with no response, an uneasy feeling settled over her.
Kara noticed that the curtains in the front window were
half drawn and the house was unusually quiet. Worried, she
tested the front door and found it unlocked. Slowly, she
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pushed it open, calling out again, Lara Jean, it's Kara.
You home. The moment she stepped inside, she felt the
cool blast of the air conditioner against her skin, a
sharp contrast to the muggy air outside. What Kara saw
next froze her in place. On the kitchen floor, just
steps away from the counter, lay Lara Jean. She was motionless,
her body twisted unnaturally. Blood had pooled beneath her head,
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spreading across the white tile floor. A dark cast iron
skillet sat on the counter above, smeared with red stains
near by. The foam cord dangled from the wall. Torn loose,
Kara gasped, dropping the casserole dish onto the entryway rug.
Her hands flew to her mouth and she began shaking.
For a moment, she stood rooted, unable to move or
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even breathe. Then her instincts took over. With trembling fingers,
she dug her cell phone from her pocket and dialed
nine one one. Her voice broke as she spoke to
the despatcher. Please, you have to send some one my neighbor.
She's on the floor. There's blood everywhere. She's not breathing.
Kara's words came out between sobs, and she kept repeating, hurry, please, hurry.
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The despatcher told Kara to stay on the line and
wait for help, but Kara could barely stand still. She
paced back and forth near the doorway, too frightened to
step closer to the boy, but too panic to leave
the house. Out in the neighborhood, porch lights flickered on
as dusk approached, and the sound of a lawnmower hummed
in the distance. For Kara, however, time fell frozen. She
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clutched her phone with one hand and pressed the other
against her chest, trying to calm her racing heartbeat while
waiting desperately for the police in paramedics to arrive. The
first police units arrived to the Hubscraft home on May eighteen,
twenty eighteen, just ten minutes after Kara Whitfield's frantic nine
to one one call. The spring sun was beginning to
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set and the heavy Texas heat still lingered in the air.
Neighbors had gathered on their porches, whispering as patrol cars
pulled into the driveway, red and blue lights flashing against
the quiet street. Children playing basketball nearby were called inside
by their parents, who sensed that something serious was happening.
Leading the investigation that evening was Detective Mark Selinas, a
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forty six year old officer known in WECo for his careful,
methodical approach. Selemus was soft spoken, a man who preferred
to observe every detail before speaking. Alongside him was Detective
Carla Mendoza, thirty eight, respected for her sharp instincts in
direct style. Mendoza had a reputation for asking hard questions
and noticing things others often overlooked. When Selinas and Mendoza
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entered the home. The air conditioner was running, making the
house feel oddly cold compared to the warm beaving outside.
The kitchen, however, told the story of violence. On the
white tiled floor lay Lara Jean Hupscraft, her body surrounded
by blood. Her head bore signs of blunt force trauma,
and investigators quickly identified the weapon, a heavy cast iron
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skillet that sat on the counter above her smeared with
blood and hair around her neck, a leather bell had
been pulled tight, leaving deep marks on her skin. The
scene showed clear evidence of a struggle. A glass vase
was shattered on the floor, pieces scattered near the kitchen table,
A chair was overturned, and a rug had been bunched
up as though it had been caught during a fight.
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The srigerator doors stood half open, with magnets and papers
knocked to the ground. It was obvious to the detectives
that Lara Jean had fought back against her attacker. Forensic
teams began their work immediately. They photographed every angle of
the room, placed numbered evidence markers beside the broken glass,
and collected fingerprints from the counter and skillet. Technicians swabbed
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blood samples for DNA testing and dusted the belt buckle
for prints. Outside, officers cordoned off the property with yellow
tape while neighbors stood in silence, some holding their phones
up to take pictures of the flashing lights. Detective Mendoza
walked slowly through the house, noting that nothing seemed stolen.
Lara Jean's purse still sat on the kitchen table, her
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wallet and keys untouched. In the living room, her laptop
was open with the screen still glowing. This pointed to
something personal rather than a burglary. Detective Sealinus agreed, remarking
quietly to his partner that the brutality of the attack
suggested rage. Early evidence indicated Lara Jean had first been
bludgeoned with the skillet while standing near the counter. After falling,
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she had been strangled with the belt to ensure she
could not survive. It was a chilling combination, first a
weapon of opportunity from the kitchen, then a deliberate act
to silencer completely. By the time the medical examiner arrived
to take the body, the crime scene was swarming with activity.
It was no longer an ordinary Friday evening in Waco.
In May twenty eighteen, when most families were planning summer
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trips and preparing for Memorial Day cookouts. This quiet street
had become the center of one of the city's darkest cases.
The first person police turned their attention to was Crystal Candy, Fashion,
aged twenty seven, in Waco. She was known simply as Candy,
a part time stripper who worked at a gentleman's club
located off Highway six. The club drew a mix of
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college students, traveling businessmen, and regulars looking for company on
long Texas nights. Candy lived in a small, run down
apartment complex near I thirty five, the main highway the
cut straight through Wicho. Her apartment building was the kind
of place where the paint peeled from the railings, broken
blinds hung in the windows, and neighbors came and went
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at all hours. Candy herself drove a beat up Dodge Charger,
its faded red paint and dented bumper, making it easy
to spot in the lot. Candy had built a reputation
at the club for being bold and outspoken. She often
bragged about having sugar daddies who paid her rent, covered
her bills, and bought her clothes. Among the dancers, she
was known to flaunt her connections, boasting about a teacher's
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husband who spoiled her with gifts and money. Investigators quickly
confirmed that man was Daniel Hopscraft, Lara Jean's husband. Their
relationship was an open secret inside the club, where Candy
would tell coworkers she had Daniel wrapped around her finger.
When detectives marked Selina's and Carla Mendoza brought Candy in
for questioning. It was May nineteenth, the day after the murder.
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Outside the police station, the parking lot buzz with life.
Families were headed to Baylor base ball games, and restaurants
like Waerburger and Sonic were full of people enjoying their
Saturday meals. But inside the station, the atmosphere was tense.
Candy walked into the interview room wearing tight jeans, tank top,
and heavy makeup despite the hot Texas weather. She chewed gum, blably,
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crossing her arms as she slotched into the chair. Detectives
began by asking about her relationship with Daniel. Candy didn't
deny it. In fact, she seemed almost proud, smirking as
she told them Daniel had been good to her and
had helped her with money more than once, but when
pressed about the night of May eighteen, Candy grew defensive.
She claimed she hadn't seen Daniel in over a week
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and insisted she had been at her apartment watching Netflix
with a friend. She didn't sing, shaken by Lara Jean's death. Instead,
she rolled her eyes as though she were annoyed at
having to explain herself. The detectives considered her possible motives.
One was jealousy. Lara Jean was still Daniel's wife, and
Candy might have seen her as competition. Another was money.
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With daniel Uel's financial troubles becoming more obvious, Candy may
have feared losing her benefactor. But despite these motives, Candy's
tone never shifted to fear or guilt. She responded with indifference,
blowing bubbles with her gum, and answering questions with short,
sharp phrases. Mendoza later wrote in her notes that Candy's
lack of emotion stood out. She wasn't sad about Lara Jean,
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nor was she worried about Daniel being in trouble. She
was cold, almost detached, like the murder of her lover's
wife was nothing more than gossip. Still, investigators could not
ignore her connection to Daniel. In May of twenty eighteen,
with the city buzzing over Baylor graduations, Memorial Day plans,
and the start of summer events along the Brazos River,
Candy's name became one of the first to be tied
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to one of the most shocking cases in Waco history.
The second person investigators focused on was Daniel Hubscraft thirty nine,
the husband of Lara Jean. Daniel worked as a car
salesman at a local dealership, where his coworkers described him
as smooth talking and charismatic. When he was on the
sales floor, customers liked him and he had a knack
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for making people feel comfortable enough to sign the papers
on a new truck or suv. But behind closed doors,
his personal life was much messier. Friends and family later
admitted Daniel had what they called an addiction to chaos.
He thrived on drama, late nights, and dangerous choices. Detectives
soon uncovered the depth of his recklessness. One of the
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most troubling discoveries was that Daniel had secretly drained over
sixty thousand dollars from Larajine's life savings. Instead of using
it for bills, their mortgage, or his children's future, Daniel
funneled the money to his mother in law, claiming it
was for a small business venture. At that point. The
exact nature of that venture remained unclear, but the money
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was gone. Daniel also carried another dark reputation. He was
a known sex addict. He rotated between strip clubs, dating apps,
and late night rendezvous, sometimes disappearing for entire weekends. In
Waco's night life, he was a familiar face. Dancers at
local clubs remembered him as a big spender who paid
for attention and bragged about his side relationships on Tinder
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and other apps popular in twenty eighteen. Daniel maintained multiple profiles,
using fake photos and exaggerated claims about his career to
attract women. His phone records showed constant late night activity,
with texts and messages sent well past midnight by the
time investigators set him down for questioning on May twenty,
twenty eighteen. The public mood in Waco was buzzing with
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graduation parties, high school proms, and families planning Memorial Day barbecues.
But inside the Waco Police Department the tone was far
more serious. Detectives Mark Seleinist and Carla Mendoza led the interrogation.
Daniel entered the interview room looking rumpled and anxious. He
tapped his foot under the table and rubbed his hands together,
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unable to sit still. When asked about his marriage, Daniel
admitted there had been problems, but he quickly grew defensive.
He insisted he had nothing to do with laraginge death.
His stories, however, shifted with each question. At first, he
said he was at a friend's house on the night
of May eighteen, then minutes later he claimed he had
fallen asleep at his own place after a late dinner.
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Detectives pressed him about the missing savings. Daniel tried to
explain it away, saying the money was invested and would
eventually paid off. When confronted with evidence that he had
funneled it to his mother in law, he became irritated,
raising his voice and accusing the detectives of twisting the truth.
They also questioned him about his affairs and late night habits.
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Daniel denied some, admitted to others, and often lashed out
with bursts of anger. His body language was restless, leaning
forward then pushing back, clenching his fists on the table.
The motive detectives believed was clear. Daniel faced financial ruin,
exposure for his double life, and growing tension in his marriage.
If Lara Jean had discovered the missing savings or threatened
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to leave him, Daniel had everything to lose. In May
of twenty eighteen, when many families in Waco were celebrating
milestones in planning summer vacations, Daniel Hutscraft was at the
center of one of the darkest investigations the city had
seen in years. On May twenty one, twenty eighteen, the
heat in Waco was pressing down hard, the kind of sticky,
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humid air that made car interiors feel like ovens. By
mid afternoon, schools were wrapping up for the summer, and
families were planning trips to Six Flags, Galveston Beaches and
Memorial Day cookouts. But inside the Waco Police Department, detectives
Mark Selinas and Carla Mendoza were piecing together a crime
trail that would prove darker and more twisted than anyone
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had expected. They had been following the financial threads tied
to Daniel Hutscraft's supposed business venture. Daniel had first claimed
to detectives that the sixty thousand dollars drained from Larajine's
life savings went into his mother in law, Linda Hayes's
boutique project, a small consulting business, he said, based out
of Utah. On paper, it looked simple enough, but when
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investigators appointed the bank records, the number painted a much
uglier story. Instead of boutique expenses, the transfers revealed the
web of overseas wires to Taiwan and Hong Kong. These
were not one time transactions. They were regular, large sum payments,
sometimes twenty five thousand dollars at once, sometimes broken into
smaller amounts, designed to avoid suspicion. Salemis and Mendoza contacted
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federal partners, and what they learned left them stunned. Linda Hayes,
fifty eight years old, had been living part time in
Utah near communities tied to fundamentalist Mormon polygamists sex. These
sex had long histories of abandoning teenage boys, often called
lost boys. When the boys grew too old to compete
for wives within the closed communities, or when they questioned
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church authority, they were cast out with no money, no family,
and no support. Most ended up drifting through odd jobs, shelters,
or CouchSurfing. They were invisible to society. Linda had found
a way to turn that tragedy into profit. Investigators learned
she was recquit reading these lost boys, luring them with
promises of food, housing, and work opportunities, but instead of helping,
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she was selling them into international trafficking rings, where wealthy
families in Taiwan and Hong Kong paid huge sums to
adopt young white boys. In those circles, owning a foreign child,
especially a fair skinned teenage boy, was considered a symbol
of prosperity and good luck. Detectives learned that Linda had
pocketed hundreds of thousands of dollars over the years. She
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funneled the cash through multiple accounts, and Daniel acted as
her money nule, moving funds around under the cover of
business investments. Daniel benefited too. Witnesses and electronic records suggested
Linda used sexual leverage to keep him compliant, controlling him
not only through money, but through illicit favors for Selinas
and Mendoza. The discovery shifted the entire investigation. What had
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begun as a brutal domestic homicide, now stretched across borders, religion,
and international trafficking. The scale was overwhelming twenty one as
children in Waco munched on snow cones from neighborhood ice
cream trucks and parents shocked target aisles for Memorial Day sales,
Detectives were staring at evidence that tied a quiet, grandmotherly
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figure to a global black market in human lives. The
shock was heavy in the department. Officers who knew Lara
Jean struggled to reconcile the victim's gentle personality with the
monstrous crimes of her own mother. Detectives realized this case
was no longer just about Lara Jean's murder. It was
about exposing a pipeline of lost boys turned into currency,
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and the family ties that kept the secret hidden. By
the final week of May twenty eighteen, Wicho was buzzing
with end of school events, graduation ceremonies, and Memorial Day
sales at Walmart and Best Buy. But inside the Waco
Police Department, detectives were preparing for one of their most
difficult interrogations yet. Linda Hayes, the fifty eight year old
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mother of murder victim Lara Jean Hubscraft. Outwardly, Linda presented
herself as a pious, church going woman. Neighbors in Utah,
where she spent part of the year, described her as polite,
soft spoken, and always carrying a Bible in her tote bag.
She attended services regularly, volunteered at food pantries, and talked
often about her small consulting business, which she hinted involved
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helping families with financial planning. To casual acquaintances, she seemed
like the picture of respectability, someone who fit right in
at Sunday poplexed and women's Bible study groups. But detectives
already knew there was a second side to Linda. Financial
records tied her directly to international trafficking operations and Daniel Hubscraft,
her own son in law, had been caught moving her
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money through bank accounts in Texas. Even more shocking, investigators
learned Linda and Daniel were engaged in a long term
sexual relationship, one she used to control him. To friends,
Linda was the devoted mother and grandmotherly figure. Behind closed doors,
she was manipulative, calculating, and predatory. When detectives Mark Selinas
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and Carla Mendoza brought her into the interrogation room on
May twenty three, twenty eighteen. The weather outside was muggy
and storm clouds were rolling across Central Texas. Linda entered
the room in a modest baige skirt and pearl earrings,
her hair neatly curled. She clasped her hands as if
she were about to begin a prayer circle, not a
police interview. At first, she was calm, even polite. She
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smiled faintly at the detectives and asked for water. She
spoke about Lara Jean as if the two had shared
a warm, loving relationship, but when Selinas asked about her
consulting work, her tone shifted. Linda gave vague answers, speaking
about helping families overseas and building opportunities. The detectives pressed harder,
placing bank statements on the table that showed wire transfers
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to Taiwan and Hong Kong. Mendoza asked directly, what are
these payments for Linda. Linda's composure cracked only slightly. She
folded her arms and stared straight ahead, avoiding eye contact.
She never admitted to trafficking outright, but she didn't deny
it either. Instead, she shifted the conversation, saying, Lara Jean
was asking too many questions. She didn't understand the importance
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of what I was doing. To the detectives, that was chilling.
Linda seemed more concerned about protecting her operation than mourning
her daughter's brutal death. When asked about Daniel, she acknowledged
that he had assisted her with financial transactions. Detectives noted
her choice of words. She framed Daniel as a partner,
not his family. Eventually, Linda admitted she worried Lara Jean
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was close to exposing the scheme. Lara Jean's discovery, she suggested,
could have unraveled everything, the money, the net work, and
her control over Daniel. The interview ended with Linda still composed,
still outwardly calm, as though she were discussing church finances
instead of international crime. To Selinas and Mendoza, it was
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clear Linda Hayes's motive for silencing her daughter was not
grief or rage. It was business. By the evening of
May twenty two, twenty eighteen, detectives had gathered enough evidence
to piece together what happened inside the Hupscraft home on
May eighteen. It was a Friday evening in Waco, and
the heat lingered even after the sun dipped below the horizon.
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People were grilling in their backyards, high school seniors were
celebrating graduation, and shoppers filled the aisles at H E
B for the weekend. While the rest of the city
went about its routines, detectives were reconstructing the final moments
of Lara Jean Hupscraft's life. According to the timeline built
from interviews, cell phone data, and financial records, Lara Jean
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came home earlier than expected that night. She had been
preparing for her student's art showcase and had planned to
stay late at school, but she changed her mind and
decided to stop at home first. When she walked through
the bedroom door, she found the unthinkable, her husband, Daniel Hupscraft,
in bed with her a mother, Linda Hayes. Friends later
told detectives that Lara Jean had already been suspicious. She
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had recently confronted Daniel about large money transfers and strange
late night absences. She was also growing wary of for
mother's so called consulting business. Seeing them together confirmed every
fear she had been holding in the confrontation escalated quickly.
Witnesses from nearby houses recalled hearing a woman shouting inside
the Hutscraft home, followed by a loud crash. Detectives believe
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Lara Jean screamed at Daniel and Linda, threatening to expose
both the affair and the suspicious financial dealings. She reportedly
said she would go to the police. Daniel panicked. He
feared not only losing his marriage, but also the collapse
of the secret trafficking pipeline he was helping the fund.
In the kitchen, a cast iron skillet sat drying on
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the counter from breakfast that morning. In a blind rage,
Daniel grabbed it and struck Lara Jean multiple times across
the head and face. Blood spattered across the tile floor
and onto the cabinets. Still terrified she might survive. To
reveal his secrets, Daniel pulled a belt from the hallway
wall and looked it around her neck. He strangled her
until she stopped breathing, ensuring she could never speak another word.
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The brutality of the acts stunned even seasoned investigators. On
May twenty three, twenty eighteen, just after nine o'clock am,
detectives moved in to make an arrest. Daniel was at
the car dealership where he worked, trying to keep up
the appearance of normalcy. He wore a pressed shirt and
a salesman's smile, but when officers approached his desk, his
face went pale. Detective Mark Selinus informed him he was
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under arrest for the murder of his wife. Witnesses said
Daniel looked stunned, as if he had convinced himself he
could outrun the truth. He did not resist as handcuffs
were placed on his wrists. News of the arrest spread
quickly through Waco. Friends of Lara Jean wept openly, horrified,
not just by the violence, but by the cruel betrayal
she had endured in her last moments. For her students, neighbors,
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and co workers, it was almost too much to comprehend.
The beloved art teacher had died at the hands of
the man she had once trusted most. By February twenty twenty,
nearly two years after Lara Jean's death, the city of
Waco had moved on to a new decade, but the
murder trial of Daniel Hupscraft brought the past rushing back.
Families were lining up for Girl Scout cookies outside grocery stores.
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Baylor University was preparing for March madness, and political debates
about the presidential primaries filled television screens, But inside the
mc clennan County court House, all odes were on the
man accused of killing his wife in one of the
most shocking betrayals the town had ever seen. The prosecution
was led by Elaine Crawford, a forty four year old
attorney known for her sharp delivery and no nonsense approach.
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Standing before the jury, she described Daniel as a manipulative
sex addict who murdered his wife to protect his double
life and cover up his ties to his mother in
law's trafficking network. This was not an accident, Crawford declared.
It was brutal, deliberate, and selfish. He chose silence over truth,
lust over loyalty, and violence over love. She highlighted the
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skillet of the belt and the financial transfers as clear
signs of guilt, but the defense in reduced to shocking strategy.
Michael Rains, a fifty one year old attorney with a
reputation for creative defenses argued that Daniels suffered from a
severe case of restless leg syndrome. He told the court
that Daniel's condition left him sleek, deprived, anxious, and prone
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to impulsive decisions. According to Rains, Daniel's judgment was clouded
by physical torment and emotional manipulation from Linda Hayes, who
allegedly pressured him to keep her trafficking business hidden. He
painted Daniel as a desperate man whose brain and body
were at war with each other. The so called restless
legs syndrome defense drew gasps from the courtroom. Reporters whispered
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in the galleries, stunned that a medical condition often associated
with uncomfortable knights was being used to justify a killing. Still,
the defense pressed the argument that Daniel had not acted
with cold premeditation, but in a moment of panic fueled
by exhaustion and coercion. Through it all, Lara Jean's family
sat in the front row, hearts breaking as they listened.
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Her colleagues from the middle ston, some still wearing their
ID badges, took turns attending sessions in silent solidarity. When
photographs of the crime scene were shown, her mother's friends
from church wept quietly, clutching tissues. The verdict came on
February twenty, twenty twenty, after hours of deliberation. The jury
rejected first degree murder but convicted Daniel of a lesser
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charge of voluntary manslaughter. The judge, citing the medical testimony
and Rayn's argument about diminished capacity, sentenced him to six
years in state prison. The reaction was immediate and emotional.
Lara Jean's family sobbed openly, calling the sentence a mockery
of justice. Friends outside the courthouse said they could not
believe that a man who bludgeoned and strangled his wife
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would serve so little time. Prosecutor Crawford called the outcome
deeply disappointing, but vowed to continue pursuing charges against Linda
Hayes for her trafficking crimes. For many in Waco, the
case left scars. The six year sentence felt like a betrayal,
almost as cruel as the crime itself. Lara Jeane's students,
now in high school, organized a candle like vigil in
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her honor, saying her voice had been silenced twice, once
by her husband and again by the justice system. By
February twenty twenty, nearly two years after the murder, the
city of Waco was beginning to settle back into normal routines.
Baylor University students were focused on the spring semester, Local
businesses were preparing for Valentine's Day promotions, and families were
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planning Mardi Grass events in early spring breaks. But for
those connected to Lara Jean Hupscraft's case, life remained far
from normal. Daniel Hupscraft was sent to a Texas state
prison to serve his sentence. Thanks to his innovative restless
leg syndrome defense, which argued that his medical condition caused
extreme sleek deprivation and impaired judgment, Daniel's sentence was reduced
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to only six years. Prison sources reported that he remained
withdrawn and resentful, rarely speaking to other inmates and maintaining
contact only with his attorneys. Friends and family said he
appeared shocked by the short sentence. Though he made no
public statements, his reputation in Waco was irreparably damaged. The
man who had once charmed car buyers and colleagues was
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now known primarily as a killer. Linda Hayes Lara Jean's
mother faced federal charges for her role in the international
trafficking operation uncovered during the investigation. By February twenty twenty,
she had been formally indicted and her case was moving
slowly through the federal courts. Investigators and prosecutors described the
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case as complex and ongoing, involving multiple countries and numerous victims.
Linda remained outwardly composed, maintaining her church drawing persona while
legal teams gathered evidence against her. Crystal Candy Fashion, the
part time stripper and occasional lover of Daniel, quietly returned
to her job at the Waco Gentlemen's Club. By February
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twenty twenty, Candy no longer mentioned Daniel to colleagues or
friends and kept a lower profile. Local gossip about her
involvement had faded, though some patrons still remained claims about
her teacher's husband from before the murder. Detectives Mark Selinas
and Carla Mendoza were both formally commended for their work
on the case. Selenas later described it as the most
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disturbing investigation of his career, citing the combination of domestic violence, betrayal,
and international trafficking. Mendoza admitted the case had made her
rethink the hidden lives of seemingly ordinary families in Waco
and across the country. For Lara Jean's friends, colleagues, and
former students, the emotional impact lingered. Her middle school held
an art show in her honor, displaying her watercolor landscapes
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alongside her student's work. Friends and family organized memorials remembering
her as loyal, kind, and creative, a woman whose life
had been stolen in the most brutal and personal way imaginable.
Even as Waco returned to its routines of school, church,
and weekend markets, the shadow of Lara Jean's murder remained.
The betrayal she suffered, the short sentence her husband received,
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and the ongoing federal investigation into her mother's crime tis
left a lasting mark for those who loved her. Her
memory became a quiet reminder of the consequences of secrecy, deception,
and greed within families that seemed ordinary on the outside.
The murder of Lara Jeane Hubscraft was not just a
story of infidelity. It was a web of lust, greed,
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and human exploitation. At its heart was a woman who
dedicated her life to teaching and giving back to her community.
Her death reminds us that evil often hides in the
most unexpected places, and sometimes the greatest betrayal comes from
those we trust most
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