After the Lull— The Autumn Fear

That witching time of the year was upon the Sacramento area— a time of tricks and treats, comic masks and twilight stories. EAR was back. The panic had reached its height in May after a rampage of 5 strikes, one after the other. No explanation has been given for why he suddenly stopped cold in the summer. But there was no question now that he had returned. Sacramento was just beginning to relax when word came from Stockton 50 miles to the south. Sacramentans had hoped he had moved on. But he wouldn’t. He would become a traveling terrorist. Continue