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Charles Manson — Part 4
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of the three hada only
knives Mis time, Charlie had batt the
only gun and he had long gone.
Katie said when they got into the
house they found the couple tied up
and they took the woman into a
bedroom. Katie and Leslie took her
into a bedroom and tied her some
more and put her on a bed and put a
bag or cloth or something over her
head.
Then they proceeded to tell her
everything was going to be OK, that
she wasn't going to be hurt, it was
all going to be all right.
Was Talking to Herself
Katie told me she knew sh2 was
talking to herself not to the woman
~—just like me with Sharon Tate. She
was talking to herself through the
woman just to reassure herself that
everything was going to be OK. That
all was going to be perfect, was
going to be good.
Tex was in the living room with
the man.
She said the woman heard her
man, her husband, being killed.
And she said the woman panicked,
starting fighting and knocked over a
lamp. Fought—and screamed:
"What are you doing to my
husband? What are you doing to my
husband?"
All the time Katie was stabbing
her and Leslie was trying to hold
her and Katie just kept stabbing. I
forget how many times Katie said
she stabbed her. I don't even think
she knows.
Up to the time she was dead, the
woman kept saying:
"What are you doing to my
husband?"
And Katie told me that's what the
woman was going to live with, the
thought she's going to carry through
infinity. And I said:
"Yes, you're right there."
Katie said after they were through
they went in and wiped off all the
fingerprints—at least that's what
she said they did.
Then they wrote helter-skelter in
the people's blood on the refrigera-
tor: "Death to All Pigs"—or some-
thing to that effect.
t in and took showers in
the e's bathroom, ‘tiarpet
SS. eee,
their clothes, went into the refriger-
ator and had something to eat, Katle
said she saw a fork. I can't
remember whether she said it was a
kitchen fork or one of those long
forks—a carving fork.
She said she saw it and she
flashed, who-eee—that will scare
somebody. And she picked up the
fork and went over and left the fork
in the man's stomach.
Tex, she said, carved "war" on the
man's chest. When Katie told me
that, I flashed and said:
"Wow. Pretty far out."
I thought it was pretty far out.
She didn't say with what. She just
said "carved."
Then she said it was almost dawn
and they changed from their black
ereepy-crawl clothes and creepy-
crawled in their change of clothes
out of the house and away from it.
They took their creepy -crawl
clothes with them and threw them
away in somebody's garbage can.
Not near there but quite far away.
I think Katie said they walked
quite a few blocks, maybe a mile,
and then they hitchhiked a ride.
I remember something else now.
It's a flash, a new picture in my
head.
Katie said there was a dog there in
Katie said she saw a long
fork and she flashed, who-eee
—that will scare somebody.
e
“tne touse. She said the ust gat
and watched the whole w%
It couldn't have been much of a
watchdog. The dog came up to them
and wagged its tail and Katie
reached down and patted’ its head
before they left. :
Katie said she had gotten the
impression from the woman before
they killed her that she and the man
had children who would be coming
over to the house the next day. She
Said they would find their bodies
and that would blow their minds,
I never did know the names of the
penis they killed until a long time
ater.
I didn't read about it in the paper.
Or watch it on TV the next day, like
I had before.
I was tired of listening to the news.
All I heard on the news was Tate,
Tate, Tate. I just shut it off.
Now, I'm exhausted again. The
flashes and the pictures have
stopped coming. Ys
I can't tell about it any more.
Anyway, I haven't’ time. My
lawyer is coming soon, and he's
bringing me a dish of vanilla ice
c anilla ice cream really
blows my mind. woes
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