14 Serial Killers Who Were Never Captured

14. The Babysitter

13. The Moonlight Murderer

12. Jack the Stripper

11. Bible John

10. The Rainbow Maniac

9. The Grim Sleeper¹

8. The Zodiac Killer

7. Beer Man

6. The Doodler

5. Jack the Ripper

4. Axeman of New Orleans

3. The Mad Butcher of Kingsbury Run

2. Servant Girl Annihilator

1. Charlie Chop-Off

Richard Ramirez particularly liked movies in which there was extreme violence, preferably of a Sexual, occult nature. 

Films like: Nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th, The Exorcist, or Dracula  were a great inspiration and turn-on to him.

His favorite Film was “The Texas Chainsaw Massacre”. It was ahead of its time. It portrayed something that really exists in human nature, but no one will honestly admit.

- The Night Stalker: The Life and Crimes of Richard Ramirez by Philip Carlo.

Richard Ramirez particularly liked movies in which there was extreme violence, preferably of a Sexual, occult nature. 

Films like: Nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th, The Exorcist, or Dracula  were a great inspiration and turn-on to him.

His favorite Film was “The Texas Chainsaw Massacre”. It was ahead of its time. It portrayed something that really exists in human nature, but no one will honestly admit.

- The Night Stalker: The Life and Crimes of Richard Ramirez by Philip Carlo.

“ Ever had Sex while blindfolded? Your erotic zones become more Sensitive.”

- Richard Ramirez’s In a letter to a Pen pal.

The Bizarre Demise of Charles Morgan 

 39-year-old Charles Morgan appeared as though he lived a very unassuming life. He worked as an escrow agent in Tucson, Arizona, and lived at home with his wife and children. However, most didn’t know, that at least according to him, he was working as an agent for the federal government, offering assistance in combating organised crime.

On 22 March, 1977, Charles disappeared without a trace. His family heard nothing from him until a couple of days later, when he burst through the front door of their Tucson home. As he silently rummaged through the house, he grabbed a pen and piece of paper and detailed a bizarre story. He wrote down that he was unable to speak because he had been kidnapped, tortured, and then hallucinogenic drug poured down his throat, rendering him speechless. Of course his wife wanted to go immediately to authorities but Charles refused and then detailed his involvement with the government. 

Two months later, Charles disappeared once again. However, this time he wouldn’t be returning home. 11 days later, his body was discovered alongside his discarded car 40 miles west of his home. There was a bullet wound to the back of his head and he was clad in a bulletproof vest and armed with a knife and holster. He had been shot with his own .357-caliber magnum which was completely devoid of any fingerprints. Even more bizarre, one of his own teeth was discovered wrapped up in his pocket as well as a pair of sunglasses that didn’t belong to him and a piece of paper with directions of how to get to the murder site. Pinned to his underwear, investigators found a dollar bill.

The dollar bill had seven Spanish names written on the face as well as a bible citation - Ecclesiastes 12:1-8. Before Charles’ body was discovered, his wife received an odd phone call from a woman who referred to herself as “Green Eyes.” The woman said nothing other than her name and the same bible citation that was found on the dollar bill. This mysterious woman made herself known to police and told them that she had known Charles and that she had seen him before his death. He showed the woman a briefcase stocked with money that he said he was using to buy off a hit man who had been hired to kill him. 

Nevertheless, Charles’ death was ruled as suicide and the mysterious Green Eyes disappeared after telling authorities her side of the story. So why did he meet his demise? One theory is that he certainly was working as a secret agent which would make him a target for many unsavoury characters. Another theory is that his escrow business was a ploy for money laundering which went south. What’s clear, to most at least, is that Charles, clad in a bulletproof vest, certainly didn’t shoot himself in the back of the head even if the FBI likes to claim so.

I’ve been clinically diagnosed with sociopathy, Rob. To me, you’re an object. You know, you’re a thing. You’re about as important to me as a cardboard box. And the thing about cardboard boxes is that they’re totally boring on the outside, right? But sometimes if you cut ‘em open, there’ll be something interesting inside. You know?

(via theladydalek)

This is a composite sketch of the Original Night Stalker who stalked the nights of Southern California, murdering at least 10 people from 1979 all the way to 1986. However, his crimes initially centered on East Sacramento where over 50 women were sexually assaulted starting in 1976. This is not to be confused with Richard Ramirez whose one-year murder spree only began in 1985. The Original Night Stalker struck in the dead of night, breaking into couple’s homes where he awoke them and threatened them with a handgun. The victims were tied up and typically bludgeoned to death and sometimes even shot. The killer even brought along his own dog, a white German Shepard with a missing toe, on some occasions and would feed it leftover food from the victim’s home. The perpetrator was believed to use a bicycle to travel to and from his car after the vicious attacks. The murders ceased in June of 1986, and although police have accumulated a list of suspects, the Original Night Stalker was never caught. 

Herbert Mullin is a serial killer who terrorized the state of California in the 1970’s. He carried out thirteen murders and confessed to every single one.

He claimed that voices in his head said that carrying out human sacrifices would prevent mass earthquakes.

After being captured in 1973 Hebert is now serving a life sentence. He will be eligible for parole in 2021.

Brenda Ball disappeared from The Flame Tavern on Memorial Day Weekend, 1974. A week or so after Brenda vanished, a young mother named Vicky spent the evening at a tavern just down the street, Brubeck’s Topless Bar. Twenty-five, petite, with long brown hair parted in the middle, Vikky drove there in her convertible, and left before midnight. Her car wouldn’t start, so she accepted a ride home with friends. At 4 A.M., just as the sun was beginning to light the eastern horizon, Vikky went back to try to start her car. She didn’t want to leave it vulnerable and open in the tavern lot.

“I was fiddling with the car, trying to get it started- and it wasn’t responding- when this good-looking man walked out from behind the tavern. I don’t know what he was doing there at that time of the morning, and it didn’t occur to me  that he might have deliberately disabled my car. He tried to start it, and then he told me that I needed jumper cables. He didn’t have any, but he told me he had friends in Federal Way who did. We went to this store and he sent me in to get some. The guy inside thought I was nuts, and he said he didn’t have any jumper cables. Well, the man who was ‘helping’ me said, ‘I know someone who has jumpers.’ Before i could say no, we hit the freeway in his car, heading someplace north- toward Issaquah. We were driving along, and I thought he knew where he was going, but I worried because my five-year-old daughter was home alone. All of a sudden, the guy said, ‘Do me a favour,’ and I looked at him and he pulled a switchblade from between his legs and held it to my neck. I started to cry, and he said, ‘Take your top off,’ and I said ‘It’s coming off,’ and he said. ‘Now your pants’ and then he made me take off my underclothes.

I sat there stark naked, and I tried to talk to him- to use psychology. I told him he was a nice-looking guy and he didn’t need to do something like this to have a woman. He said, ‘I don’t want that- I want a little variety.’ I grabbed for the knife, and he was furious. He shouted ‘Don’t do that.’

Finally, I said, ‘My five-year-old’s home alone, and she’s going to wake up and she’ll be all alone.’ He changed all of a sudden. Just like that. He drove onto a street with tall trees. He said, ‘This is it- this is where you get out.’ I shut my eyes thinking he was going to stab me, and said ‘Not without my clothes,’ He threw my clothes out of the car, but he kept my purse and shoes. I got to a house and they let me in, and called the police. They found that someone had pulled the distributor cap on my car. They never located the guy who pulled the knife on me. But a year or so later, I was watching the news on television and I saw the man on the screen. I yelled to my friend, ‘Look! That’s him. That’s the guy who almost killed me.’ When they said his name, it was Ted Bundy.  - An interesting story about a woman who believes she was nearly abducted and killed by Ted Bundy. This woman contacted Crime Writer Ann Rule and told her about the frightening night. Although Ann Rule received thousands of letters and calls about women who believed they had encountered Ted, she only featured a few in her book, this being one of them.

Source- The Stranger Beside Me by Ann Rule

Richard Ramirez was dipping heavily into devil-worship.“He really got into it. He drew a satanic star on the upper part of his arm. He drew a witch’s star in a circle on his stomach and wanted to get it tattooed on. He used palm readers. He would say Satan is a supreme being, like we worship God. He would tell me that Satan watches over him so he doesn’t get caught or get hurt.”

- Donna Myers about Richard Ramirez.

jeffrey dahmer: *cracking open a cold one with the boys* *cracking open a boy with a cold one*

The writing of Ted Bundy, the most destructive serial killer in U.S. history, showed resentment and a deeply negative trait, according to Brown. The little break at the bottom of the “d” is the “only trait in handwriting analysis that always represents a ‘negative’ influence in the personality.” Brown says he saw the same gap in the writing of Milwaukee cannibal Jeffrey Dahmer. A person with that handwriting trait “could rationalize any sort of action,” he said.

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Interesting!

“He had no friends and was very untrusting of people, the consummate loner. Often he’d stay in his room from sundown to sunrise, shooting up cocaine, watching MTV, listening to heavy metal music, and fantasizing about extreme sexual violence: watching people suffer, squirm, and die.”

- Philip Carlo, The Night Stalker

Richard Trenton Chase showed signs of severe mental disturbance as a teenager and would often frighten his parents and sister with his bizarre behavior, which included ripping cats in half and eating his own excrement. When his father finally kicked him out of the house (apparently for biting the head off a kitten), Richard’s father found him an apartment and attempted to seek psychiatric help for him. Instead, Richard began killing animals and liquifying their organs in a blender; he believed drinking the horrid mixture would prevent Nazi’s from shrinking his heart. Perhaps unsurprisingly, this practise eventually landed Chase in hospital with septic poisoning; as well as drinking organ smoothies, he had also been injecting rabbit’s blood directly into his veins.

When i went on watching this movie, i was the only one who laughed with this scene 😂😂😭