Before the killer decides to leave, leaves her a note.
In the letter he threatens, "Be glad you weren't here, because i was."
Two months after the break-in, Anna received a package with a poem titled, "Oh Anna Why Didn't You Appear."
"T’ was perfect plan of deviant pleasure so bold on that Spring nite
My inner felling hot with propension of the new awakening season
Warn, wet with inner fear and rapture, my pleasure of entanglement, like new vines at night
Oh, Anna, Why Didn’t You Appear
Drop of fear fresh Spring rain would roll down from your nakedness to scent to lofty fever that burns within,
In that small world of longing, fear, rapture, and desparation,the game we play, fall on devil ears
Fantasy spring forth, mounts, to storm fury, then winter clam at the end.
Oh, Anna Why Didn’t You Appear
Alone, now in another time span I lay with sweet enrapture garments across most private thought
Bed of Spring moist grass, clean before the sun, enslaved with control, warm wind scenting the air, sun light sparkle tears in eyes so deep and clear.
Alone again I trod in pass memory of mirrors, and ponder why for number eight was not.
Oh, Anna Why Didn’t You Appear"
THE KILLER GOES QUIET, BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN HE STOPPED......
In 2004, the local news paper marked the 30 year anniversary of the BTK killings.
The killer begins sending letters and packages to the media and the police, containing photos and items he had taken from the victims.
One of the packages, he sent to the newspaper, contained a driver's license of a lady named, Vicki Wegerle.
He also sent photos of her dead body.
September 16, 1986, 28 year old and mother of two, Vicki Wegerle let a telephone repairman in her door.
He cut the phone line and told her he was going to tie her up.
He forced her in the bedroom at gun point, but she fought back.
Then he grabbed a rope and choked.
The killer took photos of her stole the car and left.
The husband said he saw the car going in the opposite direction of the house, but couldn't identify the driver.
When the husband got to the house, he found their two year old son by himself in the living room.
Then he searched the house for his wife and found her in the bedroom on the floor, behind the bed.
The Wegerle's car was found a abandoned a few blocks away.
My inner felling hot with propension of the new awakening season
Warn, wet with inner fear and rapture, my pleasure of entanglement, like new vines at night
Oh, Anna, Why Didn’t You Appear
Drop of fear fresh Spring rain would roll down from your nakedness to scent to lofty fever that burns within,
In that small world of longing, fear, rapture, and desparation,the game we play, fall on devil ears
Fantasy spring forth, mounts, to storm fury, then winter clam at the end.
Oh, Anna Why Didn’t You Appear
Alone, now in another time span I lay with sweet enrapture garments across most private thought
Bed of Spring moist grass, clean before the sun, enslaved with control, warm wind scenting the air, sun light sparkle tears in eyes so deep and clear.
Alone again I trod in pass memory of mirrors, and ponder why for number eight was not.
Oh, Anna Why Didn’t You Appear"
THE KILLER GOES QUIET, BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN HE STOPPED......
In 2004, the local news paper marked the 30 year anniversary of the BTK killings.
The killer begins sending letters and packages to the media and the police, containing photos and items he had taken from the victims.
One of the packages, he sent to the newspaper, contained a driver's license of a lady named, Vicki Wegerle.
He also sent photos of her dead body.
He cut the phone line and told her he was going to tie her up.
He forced her in the bedroom at gun point, but she fought back.
Then he grabbed a rope and choked.
The killer took photos of her stole the car and left.
The husband said he saw the car going in the opposite direction of the house, but couldn't identify the driver.
When the husband got to the house, he found their two year old son by himself in the living room.
Then he searched the house for his wife and found her in the bedroom on the floor, behind the bed.
The Wegerle's car was found a abandoned a few blocks away.
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