--------NEVER CAUGHT-------

                                          "INHERITED  CREED"

                                         

                                                 PROLOGUE

                                   1 CALM BEFORE THE STORM 

IT IS SAID THAT WE ALL DESERVE BETTER AND YOU ARE SO RIGHT, BUT WRONG AT THE SAME TIME.

 

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE THAT PUTS YOU IN FRONT OF THE LINE  TO DECREE SUCH A CLAIM THAT YOUR LIFE SHOULD BE BETTER THAN ANOTHER ?

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WATCHING HIM FROM THE CAR , I SIT QUIETLY AND PATIENTLY BARELY ABLE TO SIT ANY LONGER. ITCHING TO GET ON WITH WHAT I MUST DO TONIGHT.

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IT'S TAKEN SOME TIME,YEARS TO BE EXACT TO TRACK THIS MONSTER DOWN.

 

THROUGH PATTERNS AND ANALYZING THE CRIMES PRIVATELY AND NOT SO PRIVATELY, I HAVE FOUND THE NEVER CAUGHT KILLER.

 

SOME PEOPLE HAVE JUDGED MY TACTICS AND BEHAVIORS WHICH WERE DEEMED OVER AGGRESSIVE AND VERY INSENSITIVE TO THE FAMILIES OF THE VIOLENCE AND DEATH  THAT TOOK THEIR LOVED ONES BY THIS KILLER  WHEN I INTERROGATED THEM AND YES IT HAD TO BE JUST AS THAT, "INTERROGATED" FOR I KNOW AND BELIEVE THERE IS NO COINCIDENT'S   IN LIFE AND THAT WITH THIS BELIEF THERE IS ALWAYS FACTS ACCUMULATED BY DETECTIVES AND TASK FORCES ON ANY CASE THAT GETS PUT ON THE BACK BURNER OR JUST SIMPLY IGNORED OR  NEVER INVESTIGATED IN THE FIRST PLACE .

SO THE ACCUMULATED PATTERNS THAT I HAVE BRINGS ME TO THE DISCOVERY OF THIS EVIL THAT IS COINED THE BOOGEYMAN  OR FOR THE HISPANIC WAY OF SAYING IT , " EL Coco"  (is a mythical ghost-monster, equivalent to the boogeyman), BUT IN MY INVESTIGATION HE IS SIMPLY HUMAN  AND I AM GOING TO CAPTURE ALIVE THIS SO CALLED NIGHTMARE OR FOR SOME REFERENCES , THIS LEGEND OF THE NIGHT .

 

NOT ONE PERSON CAN DEFINE THIS CREATURE THAT LAYS AND WAITS FOR IT'S PREY LIKE THE  "TRAP-DOOR- SPIDER " DOES FOR IT'S KILL.

 

SEEING HIM NOW  FINALLY PUTS THE LEGEND TO IT'S END.

 

MY REVOLVER IS COCKED BACK, READY FOR ANYTHING AND THE CAVULAR VEST IS FEELING GOOD AND TIGHT  AND SITS GOOD IN MY MIND TO PROTECT ME IF AND WHEN THE TIME COMES TO DO SO.

 

HE STANDS AROUND 6'5" IN HEIGHT WEIGHING AROUND 260 LBS. ,I RECKON .WHICH LOOKS TO BE PURE MUSCLE WHICH ESTABLISHES WHY SOME OF THE VICTIMS HAD THEIR NECKS BROKE ,BUT NO INSTRUMENTS  WERE USED THROUGH THE  TEST THE FORENSIC SCIENCE PAPER WORK PROFILING THE KILLER HAD STATED.

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I MAXIMIZE MY 18 MILLION VOLT  STUN GUN  WHICH CAN DROP AN ELEPHANT, AND I NICKED NAMED IT APPROPRIATE, "MONSTER KILLER" WHICH IT IS OF COURSE  A MONSTER PRODUCT.

 

HE IS WALKING TOWARDS MY CAR AND HE ISN'T EVEN PAYING ANY ATTENTION TO ME .I AM DOING THIS !

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MY BODY IS SHAKING AND MY HEART  IS POUNDING SO HARD IT HAS  TO BE HEARD  100 MILES AWAY AT LEAST OR MORE. " CAN HE HEAR IT?".  FUUUUCK!!!  HE'S RIGHT HERE...

 

SWEAT BEGINS TO POUR FROM ME AND MY PHONE RINGS AND I GLANCE DOWN AT IT AND JERK BACK UP AND HE...

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 2 BOOGEYMAN

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He saw the boogeyman when he was 8 years old . He started to drift into his dream sleepy state when he heard it. The floor boards in his ever so dark closet begin to move and creak from the rusted hinges .That creak he new he would hear at sometime and some night , but always wishing it wouldn't as a young boy would. Now the boards were being lifted to the cavern that lay beneath, the dirty dungeon where some times he heard the screams but could never decide what they were or even whom or what made the screams. Yet now he felt the cold draft of air hit his face from across the room where he laid hypnotize and frozen in terror. Then the stench of death became overwhelming it snapped him out of the trance he was in and before he dove under the safety of his blankets the dark figure ,darker than the the room itself began to rise from the floor boards ,the crawl space with the screeching of hinges that throughout his 8 years in the room "never" was opened . Griping his blankets tight ,tighter than he have held even to this date hanging on to the fire shelter while being burned over, TIGHT.

 

His hands were like vice grips even superman could not break open , yet the blankets were being pulled from his grasp . He passed out. Morning came and as Buddy Wiggles laid on top of his dirty blankets with his hair crusted with dirt and soon found out ,with matted blood too he realized the fur was something that he had scratched and was underneath his fingernails and toenails and between his teeth as well . He was confused , he was cold and thirsty and was all alone. He was caught later sleep walking and was at the time opening the floor boards now in his closet as later mentioned in this book and the carnage of hell they found was something that they couldn't understand and would not accept in their world. Mice, cats, dogs and from what is said human body parts were in the dirt beneath the house EVERYWHERE. 
The doctors told his parents anything but the truth. They said he wouldn't have spells like that anymore after the electrode treatments administered to Buddy. 
Then finally Halloween came and he would race down to the house two blocks away and take his post by the upstairs window waiting for the little and bigger brats of his town to come bye and look for her up there in the window and even had dares to go inside but the bravery only made it to the door where it opened by itself and when they ran /they always ran with piss in their pants he was for sure , than he would head back upstairs to move the curtains and do his apparition appearance of the butchered women of the house. 
Standing there he heard the floor creak behind him and NOT scared he turned to see the witch butchered one hundred years ago it is said by the old timers in town. She hissed and rattled like a poisonous rattle snake and the empty eye sockets started to glow like sapphire in the light behind it. Her hand appeared ,bony and green with decay that tipped up and down in time as a metronome would in four four count.

 

Whispering ,she wanted , needed ,thirst for his soul . Buddy gave into her .His lust and need was shown by his erectness in his pants.Their passion exploded with intense orgasm from every thrust and the transformation of time slid by with Buddy becoming a young man and she a young women. Pulling her hair that now was becoming younger, biting her back , nibbling her throat. She was his whore as much as he was her gigolo. 
They pleased each other until both were spent. 
He still remember her marriage song that ended with "YOU ARE NOW MY BOOGEYMAN". Buddy Wiggles was nine years old when they married.... And there and than did Buddy Wiggles look into the mirror and seen the boogeyman.

 

                                            3 DETECTIVE NICK LOGAN

 

He walked into the bar with dingy lights, no visible features to him but everyone got a glimpse of him at least they thought at the time. He slipped over to the darken booth where he sat with a metallic clank. The girl sitting at the bar remembers seeing him but only in the dreary thoughts of an alcoholic dream or nightmare if she was to really think about it. 
"He wore black I think and had a huge limp" ,she said.
" He wasn't tall just about average height. Nothing seemed to be different about him," "oh ya he was very hansom I remember that". "He was quite and if Tammy was still alive you could ask her but"... A loud and crying old man was making it impossible to read the girl. Was she telling everything she new ,Detective Nick Logan ,head of the international task force that now has brought himself and his team to this little city of Lewiston, Idaho where hell broke lose with no idea of whom ,why or when it might happen again.

 

 

                                         4  A STORM BEFORE THE CALM

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It had been a quite night until everyone got there and the music was loud and thumping of the drums made it hard to focus. About 8 pm rolled around and the quite form got up and pulled the GAU-19/B Gatling Gun and hit the guy in the head when he pulled it out that just happened to be sitting to close to the dark whispering man whom if noticed never drank the bottle of beer. 
The dark exploded with rage .A savage yell as he let it rip. Whisky hit everyone just as the blood issued its own demise upon all who got in its way. All through the three taverns hooked together so loud and obnoxious to anyone who cared what the feeling was that night. 
Steeping out into the night the police were every where and immediately opens fire on this thing as some recall for in the night the metallic screen swept-ed over its body and the bullets ricocheted off the metal and the beast let it rip into the police as if the cars and response vehicles were like butter. The ones who survived have their own interpretations of the events that fateful night that left hundreds dead and hundreds injured. 
"It started to expand and it grew wings and than it flew away" Sgt. Joe Lauby said.
" Like a whispering sound", another officer said. "It was warm air that hit my face"." Cool water air" ,another officer recalls . Than just as it started it was gone. Like cancer that creeps in and takes you by surprise , but this was not going to go away. This is the beginning.

 

 

                                               5  PALACE OF HELL

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In the depth of Ciudad  Juárez  the children stirred clear of the old house on the hill like it was the plague that brought forth instant death to all who even looked its way yet by the simple minded person that had no incline of what that house represented would never have thought that evil was lurching out at every seam waiting for the next explosion of rot and anger that swelled inside of it. 
Mexico always had its shadows of hatred and distaste for the foreigners that came down from america and planted a seed into the culture stating that it's a free country they live in and it will be free to you once you get there. 
A history of violence and so horrendous that mexico could never compete with what is spawned every day inside the big united states of america that if you were not smart or at least willing to accept that the U.S. is the biggest bully of them all with the sanctions given to less fortunate and the ever eroding competition over exports and imports of the most economical franchise called information, the worlds most expensive generated source that if you have all information it puts you on a mountain to guard and defend any nemesis,"ENEMIES" from taking over . 
Without information where would you be?
Deep inside the house on the hill it waited for it's next time out. The children called the place the "House of el coco" which in the English version means the "House of the boogey man" .
Plenty of incidents surrounding the house escapes most of us when we read the history ,but most will tell you that it was there and that is all they can ever really say. No one has stepped foot into the house let alone made it past the rot iron fence that lays immaculate around the property with trees so glamorous and exotic that it will put you in a trance while just observing it for a few minutes making you sweat and suddenly cry out in happiness, but yet the people in mexico make a point to never mention the house to save themselves from the longing of wanting to look at it. When asking the old ones how or when or even why it was built they tell you "shhhh" You not speak of it. And the ones that have ventured out to talk, mysteriously disappeared. Tonight it will becoming for you. It is at your door steps creeping around looking through your windows. Thirsty with lust to take your soul your ever eluding facts of how safe you think you are. It watches you right now.Don't try to deny it .Let it take you to the next place the sun that you can't see. The place that the seven seals have talked about that we all can never see, but only a few have and wish they never did.

 

 

                                          6 THE COMING OF THE BUM

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Бугимен (Russian for boogeyman) It was something the old man in the truck new all so well that distinct smacking of night sticks hitting the back of his truck where he was sleeping. 
They were there to roust him again, but this time they were mad as hell. Yelling for the old man to crawl up front and to get himself out of the mummy bag where it was so warm, but he obeyed without no resistance.
Naked at first and just his pants on they yanked from the truck . Standing with no boots or anything else on except pants, they cuffed him from behind and slamming his head on the hood of his truck , gashing his forehead .
He went limp from the impact and the two officers ribbed him with the nightsticks. Out of breath and crying with what little breath he did have that it was cold and his feet let alone were freezing cold and when the old man shit himself from the brutal ways of the officers, they just laughed and said things he could not understand since they spoke in Spanish, yet the point was clear he knew and one word stuck out "gringo" and this was the Asotin county Polices way he came to realize.
In the back of the squad car after several attendants from the Clarkston,Wa. Walmart yelled "heh what the fuck are you doing!!!" they quickly got him in and what intentions they had was more of the same with the night sticks he was for sure, but bent over bleeding badly and hearing them heckle him was nothing he could do or anything about. 
Just than the radio started talking in another language. At first you would have thought pig Latin, than maybe some German and even Portuguese but than it came clear as a bell in a chapel. "Release this man for he is the one" 
The shocked cops did not know what to make of it other than they thought another squad car seen them and it was a joke being played on them, yet the officers quickly gave the back seat a look over and the thorns in the head were clearly visible. The old mans hair grew quickly as they almost crashed their car because they couldn't take their eyes off of what was happening in the back seat. And before their eyes the dark screen mash enveloped the old man and the car became uncomfortably warm, than sweaty the youngest of the two officers recall. When it looked at them as it raised its head, two gold pearl like eyes shined so bright it was apparent that it could if they kept looking blind them.
At he same time in Lewiston ,Idaho a pastor received a phone call and at first couldn't understand what was being said but did know a little Latin and understood a phrase from the old testament he thought, Ego autem vindicare regnum mundi adsum - " I am here to reclaim my world ."
The two officers later in the ER claim a hand touched them and burned their skin through the uniforms but there was no burnt marks. Only the burn scar of the roof in the back as it was in carnage from what ever escaped ...

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                                                    7 DERAILMENT

 

THE FIRST SHOT OPENED HIS EYES TO SEE CLEARLY EVERYONE AS THEY REALLY WERE. IT WAS LIKE HE HAD UNMASKED EVERYONE OF THEM ,REVEALING THEIR DEEPEST AND DARKEST WAYS ABOUT THEMSELVES.

LOOKING INTO THEIR EYES HE COULD SEE THE INNER HIDDEN SECRETS THAT THEY ALL WERE SO DESPERATELY KEEPING LOCKED AWAY BEHIND DOORS OR CONCRETE MIND BLOCKS THAT THEY THEMSELVES HAVE CEMENTED OR LOCKED SO TIGHTLY TOGETHER OVER THE YEARS THAT THEY THEMSELVES EVEN IF THEY TRIED TODAY COULD NOT REOPEN OR BREAK THROUGH OR UNLOCK , SMASH DOWN WITH ANY TYPE OF KEY NOR SLEDGE HAMMER ANYMORE.

 

THEY WERE SAFE THEY REALLY THOUGHT FROM THEIR PAST. AND YET CAN THIS BE SAID FOR EVERYONE ? EVEN MYSELF? CERTAINLY NOT! TIME HAS ALWAYS HAD A FUNNY WAY ABOUT ITSELF AND WHEN WE LEAST EXPECT TIME TO REFLECT BACK TO OLD MEMORIES ESPECIALLY AS WE GET OLDER AND WEAKER OUR THOUGHTS UNRAVEL OR GIVES THAT EVER SO GIMPS TO A PLACE WE CAN REMEMBER AND SOME OF THOSE THINGS WE SHOULDN’T REMEMBER AND HAVE THOUGHT WE LOST ALONG THE WAY OF THE EVER SO MUCH DECAYING LIVES WE LIVE. WE ARE BORN DYING ALWAYS KNOW THIS, AND IT’S JUST A MATTER OF WHEN , WHERE AND HOW .

THIS IS THE JOB I INHERITED WHEN I WAS A CHILD, THE SENDER.

 

THERE IN MY THOUGHTS CHASING THE PAST I HEAR THAT OLD TRAIN DERAILING IN THE SMALL TOWN I GREW UP IN.THAT FUCKING LOUD ASS WHISTLE ALWAYS MADE ME MAD AND YET ANXIOUS TO WHERE I WANTED TO TAKE A GOOD SHIT LIKE BEFORE YOU DO THAT BIG BLAST OF DOPE  THAT YOU NEW WAS GOING TO RUSH YOU . THAT JACKOFF RUSH THAT A LOT OF PEOPLE REFUSE OR DENIES HAPPENS TO THEM WHEN THE DEED IS DONE AND THE HIT OF METH TAKES THEM TO THAT EVER SO EUPHORICALLY DAZE  OF DREAMS AND OR LIKE WHEN A THIEF IS GETTING READY TO BREAK INTO YOUR HOME WHILE YOU ARE SLEEPING AND CREEPS AROUND TAKING YOUR BELONGINGS AND THEN STANDS ABOVE YOU WHILE YOU ARE SLEEPING WITH YOUR WIFE AND THINKING TO HIMSELF  OF THE NEXT STEP INTO WHICH CUTTING YOUR THROAT EAR TO EAR BUT FIRST TYING   YOU UP AND MAKING YOU WATCH AS YOU BUTCHER HIS WIFE IN FRONT OF HIM MAYBE EVEN GETTING A LITTLE BEFORE AND THEN WHILE  DOING HER IN FRONT OF HIM  YOU CUT  HER THROAT. BUT THEN YOU WANT TO BLOW YOUR LOAD ALL OVER HIS FACE JUST TO LET THAT BE THE LAST THING HE SEES BEFORE YOU CUT HIS PIECE OF SHIT THROAT NEXT.

BUT THAT IS ANOTHER STORY IN ITSELF THAT BEFORE I AM EXECUTED I MIGHT REVEAL TO GIVE SOME FAMILIES THE SATISFACTION AND PEACE THEY COULD USE TO HELP COPE WITH THE LOST OF THEIR LOVED ONES BUT THEN AGAIN I HAD SO MANY OF THESE ENDEAVORS THAT I SAY  FUCK THE FAMILIES AND I WILL JUST TAKE THAT TO THE GRAVE .

 RIDGEWAY ,GREEN RIVER KILLER, WAS A CLOWN TO ME AND ESCAPE GOAT FOR THE MOST PART BUT WHEN YOU KNOW I AM GOING TO GUT YOUR WIFE AND KIDS IF YOU DON’T CONFESS YOU TEND TO DO JUST THAT. THANKS GARY AND YOUR DEDICATION TO ALWAYS USING THE GREEN RIVER TO EXPRESS YOUR SELF AND MINE.

SO NOW BACK TO MY THOUGHTS AND THAT WHISTLE THAT  HAS UNLOCKED MY MEMORY OF THE PAST REVEALING ALL THE DETAILS LIKE MOVIE CLIPS THAT PLAY ALWAYS IN OUR HEADS IN WHICH WE ARE THE LEADING ROLE , THE MOVIE STAR.

I STILL SMELL THE SMOKE AND HEAR THE CRIES OF PEOPLE CHARRED AND SMOLDERING ALL AROUND OUR HOUSE AND ALL THE WHITE COATS RUNNING AROUND AND THE YELLING AND SCREAMING STILL GIVES ME THAT FUCKING HUGE HARD-ON.

IT HAPPENED ONE DAY AS I WALKED THE TRACKS TOWARD THE DEVIL WORSHIPING ZONE OF OUR TOWN CALLED THE 1 MILE BRIDGE AND THERE LAYING THERE LIKE GOLD SHINNING IN THE RIVER I COULD NOT RESIST IT. IT PULLED ME TO IT AND MY BODY SHOOK SO VIOLENTLY THAT I HAD TO PICK IT UP AND WHEN I DID THE CUM THAT EJACULATED FROM ME WAS SOMETHING I HAD NEVER FELT BEFORE BUT STILL LIKE TODAY.

THE SPIKE PULLER WAS VERY HEAVY BUT THE STRENGTH THAT CAME TO ME WAS INCREDIBLE AND BY THE TIME I HAD PULLED ALL THE SPIKES ON ONE RAIL I NEW AND UNDERSTOOD WHAT GOD HAD INTENDED FOR ME TO BE AND DO WITH THIS  VEHICLE OF A BODY WHILE ALIVE ON THIS EARTH.

RECALLING THE TRAIN DERAILING IN MY SMALL LITTLE TOWN UNLOCKED THAT BIT OF HISTORY, THAT EVENT, THE EVER SO LOCKED AWAY PAST , BUT ONLY IN BITS AND  PIECES YET SMELLING THE BODIES  AND SEEING ALL THE CARNAGE OVER AND OVER  IN MY HEAD GAVE ME AN ERECTION ONCE AGAIN.

IF YOU HAVE NEVER DONE SUCH A THING IN YOUR LIFE YOU SHOULD REALLY TRY IT AND YOU MIGHT BE SURPRISED AT WHAT YOU YOURSELF LIKES AND DISLIKE. MY BET IS THAT YOU WILL FIND THE SATISFACTION THAT YOU  DID.  AND IF YOU THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE MY CHILDHOOD WAS AN ABUSIVE ONE THAT IT  SPAWNED  ALL THE BAD THAT I DID YOU ARE SO WRONG. I DESERVED ALL THE BEATINGS MY FATHER GAVE ME JUST NOT THE SEXUAL ONES. YET I CANNOT SAY THAT IS MY POINT IN WHICH PAIN NEEDING TO BE PUT ONTO OTHERS MAKES ME FEEL THE WAY IT DOES  BUT IT SURE DID FEEL GOOD TO SEE SOMEONE ELSE GETTING IT.

WHEN THE PASSENGER TRAIN CAME THROUGH THAT NIGHT , I TOOK 372 LIVES TO THE PEARLY GATES TO ANSWER FOR THEIR SINS. I WAS NINE YEARS OLD.

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THERE ARE 10 MORE CHAPTERS AND A SEQUEL TO THE "NEVER CAUGHT -INHERITED CREED BOOK. 

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A SPECIAL NOTE TO YOU, (THE READER) from the author,( Tom Hensley)

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I am an aspiring author who has only been a wild land fire fighter as a career for 17 years now and since I am getting older (50) I need to work smarter and not harder. Plus I have a daughter whom I must always  have look up to me than down. It's ethics and principles that equal good morals.

Thank you for all you do for me . I appreciate you!!! And thanks for appreciating I.

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If you like what you see please pass it along   the AUTHOR of NEVER CAUGHT -INHERITED CREED. 

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