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*(Paul Avery's Thoughts on the Zodiac Killer (October 12, 1970)
One year and one day ago, the killer who calls himself Zodiac put a 9-mm. bullet through the brain of San Francisco cab driver Paul Stine and then posted a letter to The Chronicle boasting of the slaying.
Stine, he wrote, was victim number five. He bragged he would continue his killing spree - choosing victims at random - and that he wouldn't get caught.
Zodiac is still at large today.
And he is now claiming he has murdered 13 persons.
Homicide detectives who've been hunting Zodiac for nearly two years frankly admit he is as much an enigma now as he was on Dec. 20, 1968, when he chalked up his first two victims.

*(Chorus-from Halloween Card sent by Zodiac to Paul Avery)
You are doomed/From your secret pal:
I feel it in my bones/you ache to know my name/and so I'll clue you in . . ."/but why spoil the game?

*(From Gilbert& Sullivan, Ko-Ko (The Mikado) The Lord High Executioner’s aria, written by Zodiac:
I've got a little list/Of society offenders/who would never be missed/who might well be underground

*(Mon Oct 5 1970 Zodiac card to SF Chron)
"You'll hate me, but I've got to tell (you).
"The pace isn't any slower! In fact it's just one big thirteenth.
"Some of Them Fought It Was Horrible."