Martin Was Dafter Than A Syphilitic Polecat

Faste Knew Better Than To Argue With A Doctor, Since They Were The Closest Things To God's Representatives Here On Earth.

-who Knows About This? -just Me, The Police, The Killer, And Now You.

Normally Seven Minutes Of Another Person's Company Was Enough To Give Her A Headache So She Set Things Up To Live As A Recluse. She Was Perfectly Content As Long As People Left Her In Peace. Unfortunately Society Was Not Very Smart Or Understanding.

Don't Call Me Crazy.i'm A Survivor. I Do What I Have To Do To Survive.

When I Find The Motherfucker Who Tortured An Innocent Cat To Death Just To Send Us A Warning, I'm Going To Clobber Him With A Baseball Bat