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It will be awhile before I can
get this to you. Takes money
for the xeroxing, stamps, etc.,
and right now am short.

April 9, 1971

TO ALL CONTACTS

The other night...two young men (20-26) carried another young man,
some age...up into my apartment, ostensibly for me to use my powers
to help him walk. The cripple gets around in a paraplegic chair...
end even drove his own car here.

I made discs for them...used different systems on the cripple...
then an alarm bell rang in my mind. The Si's told me...warning,
danger.

I whipped (em lightning fest) my .38 out end covered them...end
the cripple slowly, very slowly, took a loaded automatic pistol
from his jacket pocket.* (we were in our kitchen et the time...
child, Beau, present.)

I directed them down to their car...end found a loaded shot gun
under the front seat.

It is my belief...that someone (a pro football team?) hired them
for a "hit". But this time...the Si's end I were too fast for
them.

Thought you'd like to know...this fascinating new twist.

From now on...any stranger, no matter what credentials he is
carrying...will be frisked for weapons...before he can enter my
house.

Ted Owens (PK Man)

*and handed the gun to me butt first.

PS...my uncanny mind..."placed", I believe, the two younger men
(not the cripple). One of them, called "Jack", had the initials
L-O-V-E tatooed on the knuckles of his hand; the right, as I
remember; end the other, called "Barney", had a very large butcher
knife tatooed on his upper right arm. I recall dimly, 3-6 years
ago...reading somewhere that a killer was "wanted"...with L-O-V-E
tatooed on his knuckles.
The crippled man was brilliant; the obvious leader. He snapped out
commands which the other two instantly obeyed. It was a close call.

PS Keep in mind...that I am using my mind...to place blazing heat end
fire and drought over the United States! I told you this...some time
ago. It is now taking strong effect. Am giving a national demonstration
of my uncanny, only-one-of-its-kind power of my half human, half Si,
mind. When the heat begins beating et you, tearing et you...end you
read in the papers of drought-stricken areas nation-wide...know that
it is I, PK Man, causing it. And the Si's.