Hello from the gutters of N.Y.C. which are filled with dog manure, vomit, stale wine, urine and blood.
Hello from the sewers of N.Y.C. which swallow up these delicacies when they are washed away by the
sweeper trucks. Hello from the cracks in the sidewalks of N.Y.C. and from the ants thatdwell in these cracks and fee
d in the dried blood of the dead that has settled into the cracks. J.B., Im just dropping you a line to let you know that I
appreciate your interest in those recent and horrendous .44 killings. I also want to tell you that I read your column daily
and I find it quite informative.
Tell me Jim, what will you have for July twenty-ninth? You can forgetabout me if you like because
I dont care for publicity. However you must not forget Donna Lauria and you cannot let the people forget either.
She was a very, very sweet girl but Sams a thirsty lad and he wont let me stop killing until he gets his fill of blood.
Mr. Breslin, sir, dont think that because you havent heard from me for a while that I went to sleep.
No,
rather,
I am still here.
Like a spirit roaming the night. Thirsty, hungry, seldom stopping to rest, anxious to please Sam. I love my work. Now, the void has been
filled. Perhaps we shall meet face to face someday or perhaps I will be blown away by cops with smoking .38s. Whatever, if I shall be fortunateenoughtomeetyouIwilltellyouallaboutSamifyoulikeandIwillintroduce you to him. His name is Sam the terrible. Not knowing the what the future holds I shall say farewell
and I will see you at the next job. Or should I say you will see my handiwork at the next job? Remember Ms. Lauria.
In their blood and from the gutter Sams creation .44 Here are some names to help you along. Forward them to the inspector for use by N.C.I.C. sic The
Duke of Death The Wicked King Wicker The Twenty Two Disciples of Hell John Wheaties - Rapist and Suffocator
of Young Girls. PS: Please inform all the detectives working the case that I wish them the best of luck. Keep em digging, drive on, think positive,
get off your butts, knock on coffins, etc. Upon my capture I promise to buy all the guys working the case a new pair of shoes if I can get up the money. Son
of Sam