Correspondences: From Your Future Killer
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Last published Mon, Nov 7, 2016
I'm a serial killer. So is he. That's the simple part. We've never met but because we're both on the news so often, we know about each other. Oh, do we know about each other. We use the security tapes we're caught on and messages at each other's drop spots to communicate. We're sort of friends who compete. It's my goal to kill him. It's his goal to kill me. That's the hard part.
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