"It's a funny thing, fear. Not something that can be created... that's something <REDACTED> never understood. No, fear resides in us all. Always. And to even the most powerful among us, this primal urge is a powerful motivator... You and I both know this well. After all, being born in blood has some damaging effects... which I think we can both attest to."
Good,
isn't it?
An early
transcript
from a great writer.
Obscure, perhaps
but don't let
that
take away
from its
signifigance.
And really,
to think
the final is
even better.
I've been gone
a long time.
Yes, over the
past few weeks
I've continued
with a few killings,
here and there
but I was not here.
I was not "me".
Well, darlings...
I'm back.
And it's time
for the
good life
to keep on rolling.
To stall you,
for I doubt you
have
any leads on me,
I've prepared
a new victim.
After all,
I don't want to be
myself,
running and worrying
while in DC.
No,
I want to relax.
Coppers will
however,
need to work hard
to save my
next few.
That is
your duty,
your calling.
And make some
arrests.
Collecting them up,
will do no good
in the short run,
nor the long run.
1 day,
gents.
...actually,
a litle over
a day.
My next
comes at
9:42 PM
tomorrow night.
Be ready.