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Later, the poet sent the police written instructions to meet him at the bridge, but he never showed up. In another letter, he referred to a box full of things the police would love to find, allegedly near a rocky stream. Officers spent eight hours digging along a dry riverbed near the airfield, but found nothing.

Later, the poet sent the police written instructions to meet him at the bridge, but he never showed up. In another letter, he referred to a box full of things the police would love to find, allegedly near a rocky stream. Officers spent eight hours digging along a dry riverbed near the airfield, but found nothing.

Later, the poet sent the police written instructions to meet him at the bridge, but he never showed up. In another letter, he referred to a box full of things the police would love to find, allegedly near a rocky stream. Officers spent eight hours digging along a dry riverbed near the airfield, but found nothing.

The psychologist who had hypnotised Ruth suggested that the poet might have received psychological treatment or spent time in a state institution. He described the attacker as withdrawn, seclusive, secretive and suspicious. After reviewing the poet's letters, the psychologist confirmed that the author was highly intelligent.

The psychologist who had hypnotised Ruth suggested that the poet might have received psychological treatment or spent time in a state institution. He described the attacker as withdrawn, seclusive, secretive and suspicious. After reviewing the poet's letters, the psychologist confirmed that the author was highly intelligent.

The psychologist who had hypnotised Ruth suggested that the poet might have received psychological treatment or spent time in a state institution. He described the attacker as withdrawn, seclusive, secretive and suspicious. After reviewing the poet's letters, the psychologist confirmed that the author was highly intelligent.

A prominent psycholinguist created a psychological profile of the poet, describing him as severely psychotic, schizophrenic, pathologically paranoid, and a loner with a deep sense of persecution. Although he acknowledged that the poet and the BTK strangler shared a highly similar style and pathology, he didn't believe they were the same person.

A prominent psycholinguist created a psychological profile of the poet, describing him as severely psychotic, schizophrenic, pathologically paranoid, and a loner with a deep sense of persecution. Although he acknowledged that the poet and the BTK strangler shared a highly similar style and pathology, he didn't believe they were the same person.

A prominent psycholinguist created a psychological profile of the poet, describing him as severely psychotic, schizophrenic, pathologically paranoid, and a loner with a deep sense of persecution. Although he acknowledged that the poet and the BTK strangler shared a highly similar style and pathology, he didn't believe they were the same person.

While the investigation kept stalling, the letters to Ruth continued to arrive. One read... You'll not go directly to your tomb, your mind must give thought, there will be gloom. Your face no more will anyone meet, at home, day or night, or in the street. Your mind is beaten, dark, forever more hid, all because of what you did. This game is fun to plan and plot, but can you stop me?

While the investigation kept stalling, the letters to Ruth continued to arrive. One read... You'll not go directly to your tomb, your mind must give thought, there will be gloom. Your face no more will anyone meet, at home, day or night, or in the street. Your mind is beaten, dark, forever more hid, all because of what you did. This game is fun to plan and plot, but can you stop me?

While the investigation kept stalling, the letters to Ruth continued to arrive. One read... You'll not go directly to your tomb, your mind must give thought, there will be gloom. Your face no more will anyone meet, at home, day or night, or in the street. Your mind is beaten, dark, forever more hid, all because of what you did. This game is fun to plan and plot, but can you stop me?

No, you cannot." The poet remained active into 1980 and a new officer in command was assigned to oversee the case. The poet mocked him in a letter, writing, There once was a captain who had an arsehole for a heart. The Finley's house gate was rigged with an alarm and the police hid a surveillance camera in a birdhouse in the backyard.

No, you cannot." The poet remained active into 1980 and a new officer in command was assigned to oversee the case. The poet mocked him in a letter, writing, There once was a captain who had an arsehole for a heart. The Finley's house gate was rigged with an alarm and the police hid a surveillance camera in a birdhouse in the backyard.

No, you cannot." The poet remained active into 1980 and a new officer in command was assigned to oversee the case. The poet mocked him in a letter, writing, There once was a captain who had an arsehole for a heart. The Finley's house gate was rigged with an alarm and the police hid a surveillance camera in a birdhouse in the backyard.

The wires snaked through a garden hose, leading to a monitor on the Finley's dining table producing a live feed. Police officers worked round the clock to monitor the feed 24-7, but eventually, the poet managed to inconspicuously cut the garden hose. In January, Ruth received a call at work. I have a surprise for you in the lobby, the poet said, before abruptly hanging up.

The wires snaked through a garden hose, leading to a monitor on the Finley's dining table producing a live feed. Police officers worked round the clock to monitor the feed 24-7, but eventually, the poet managed to inconspicuously cut the garden hose. In January, Ruth received a call at work. I have a surprise for you in the lobby, the poet said, before abruptly hanging up.

The wires snaked through a garden hose, leading to a monitor on the Finley's dining table producing a live feed. Police officers worked round the clock to monitor the feed 24-7, but eventually, the poet managed to inconspicuously cut the garden hose. In January, Ruth received a call at work. I have a surprise for you in the lobby, the poet said, before abruptly hanging up.

Ruth immediately contacted the police, who arrived to find a 12-inch butcher knife wrapped in a red bandana in the lobby's phone booth. Two witnesses reported seeing a man matching the poet's description near the booth, but he had left by the time authorities arrived. Two days later, Ruth received another chilling poem.

Ruth immediately contacted the police, who arrived to find a 12-inch butcher knife wrapped in a red bandana in the lobby's phone booth. Two witnesses reported seeing a man matching the poet's description near the booth, but he had left by the time authorities arrived. Two days later, Ruth received another chilling poem.