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Dear President Kopesh


Myname is Fenderlin Johnston, I live here in Stone Hill Missiorui couple miles way from Salem.

I wanted to writ you this letter regardin this incident that happened bout three days ago right here. See I live bout couple miles way form Salem Missiori right, small town here. Now I dont live there actually but I go there all the time. I run a small huntin business where we go in and kill small creatures that be bothering some of the otwnsfolk. Whenver they got critters well we just shoot em and charge the owners the bill you see. Well thats how I makes my livning. See anyway I brings that up because I work with my partner his name is Samuel. DOn’t know his last name but you can find it on google. Me and Sam are hired by this one gnetleman, his name is Tobia Jackson and guy got a farm at the far end of the city. Well me and Sammy head there at night to catch the critters cause tehy more active at night. When we get there though we see that somethng just doenst feel right you know? Now I am a god fearing man as I hpe you are Mr. Kopesh, but dont get me wrong fear of the devil dont sit well with me and there in that barn, thats what I saw sir. See me and Sammy wlked right up to that barn thinking that we was gonan see some rats maybe a possum or something but thats not what we saw. When I was walking up to that barn I harerd some sprt of breathing but it didnt sound like nothing I recognized. Samuels one of them dog boys and i AINT never said nothign bad bout them, far as Im concerned they are hard WORKERS. Some of them be my favorite people, but they got a real heavy breath to them. But that wasn’t what this was. I swear this was the devil. I done looked at sammy but four tims to see if hes was breathin like that but no sir not sam. I done open them fucking doors Mr President. but theer it was. The DEvil. I fired my gun, Sam did too. But them bullets just bounced off the beast. It looked like a wolf sir but not like them dog boys BUT big, real big. Its eyes were red and it had half a horse in its mouth but the time I shot it. I saw but a flash then Sam wasn’t there. God damn sir it done got Sam, bit rit inta his neck. Blood was on my hands and I done dropped the gun I was so scared.

I ran to the house where Ms. Jackson lived and when she answered the door she was scared as if she seen that thing before. I pushed in that otherfucker told her that I was gonna die if I stayed out there. That thing that ate Samuel came right in after. Pushed the door down and everyhing. Ms. Jackson grabbed herself a shotgun and fire, ripped a hole into the thing. Now it left but not for long. It ran outside and we heard it cry, then it howled, ad four other howls sang back to em. I grabbed Ms. Jackson and ran to the car you see. SHe was scared and I was scared too but didn’t want to show it. Right when we got to the end of the field i swa three of em, running at us. Ms. Jackson stopped to fire but one of them leaped and grabbed her fore she could fire. One of em got me but ripped the old leg away. That one I lost already fro the war, didn;t need it to walk anyway. I left before they could leap onto the truck.

Mr.President you got to send everyone you have to Salem Missiouri. Cause before long that place aint gonna have nobody. I done left and you gotta do something about this. FOr my brother Samuel.


Dont wait Mr.President, theres more coming.
Fenderlin Johnston