Mr. Pope,
I think you have it wrong. Blood alone does not constitute a murder. To paraphrase a great composer, accomplished guitarist, and Geico spokesman: "Who's blood, what blood, where the hell was my food" ..um...anyway, what you may be following is a fellow performing some arcane ritual. [juicy tip removed because I ain't got the ok to make it public, but thanks for that - EP]
Don't think he's a killer, do think he's gone all "pet cemetery" on us. Sometimes, dead is better.
B.J., the internets
You aren't suggesting, are you, that Thursday might be thanksgiving for cats. And I thought spending time with the family was hell. - Eddie Pope
Eddie,
I never should have doubted you. After months of nothing, finding the killer is impressive. Getting him on tape and then following him across the country without losing the scent - that's almost unbelievable! You are one of a kind. I could tell that when we were sitting in that bar tossing back our tales of mystery... not to mention those oyster shooters. But I never would have thought it would lead to this. I'm almost scared to see what you'll do next.
The Man in the Bar
Better men than you have bet against Eddie Pope and lost. You can't say I didn't warn you. Now, when my work here is done, if you need help with the one who got away, you give me call. Eddie Pope will be on the case! Hell, I'll owe it to you. - Eddie Pope














