Dear Washington DC Police, Miriam's Kitchen Staff, as well as The Staff of Western Presbyterian Church,
As you may remember, yesterday afternoon one of the participants in your homeless program offering free food, a black Nigerian or Guyanan woman assaulted me on the face and head, with other men participating. The DC Police took reports, photographed the laceration on my face inside the nearby GW Emergency Room and Hospital and told me they would be in touch with me by email about their investigation.
They assured me I would have no problem retrieving my black backpack (inside which contains a valuable manuscpript of mine with poems and essays, and assorted items from the GW area to remind me of topics. The manuscript is entitled, "The Horror Man in the Hololand", with "Happy Pretty People in the Hololand", Trance Girls in New Columbia and other nearly complete works of literature of mine, including the unfinished story about child prostitution in a Hilton Hotel called "An Emacipated Day".
This will be the second theft, if I don't receive my manuscript and personal identification items on paper, copied inside the black plastic folder returned to me, of my manuscripts as my writing during a period of homelessness and public assaults at the McPherson Square area was also taken out of my black backpack from inside the nearest Au Bon Pain around the corner.
I have absolutely no money, little identifiation and no warm jacket or change of clothes. Arlington County unfortunately has proven inhospitable to me in the past during this apparently famous societal crime I have suffered from for years, and I am here with no easy way to even find shelter, resources and an escape route out of this region from which I have been told by high-level people really does not wish me well.
I plan to take a bus as soon as my deposit is in my personal checking account and find refuge with the good citizens who share my caring for the old American way of life somewhere in the Southwest, perhaps Arizona, New Mexico or Texas.
Please let me know how I can access mypersonal items which I need. I plan to offer for publication some of my works that are within these two missing manuscripts as I am a famous writer, I hear, in the world outside this country which hsa not ever welcomed me the intellectual.
Thank you. I am reluctant to come to the Presbyterian Church and enter the basement again, as I fear another murder assault from the same people until I hear they have been arrested and jailed for what is a public murder crime. This is the second brutal assault on me within one month in that geographical area of DC,
Ms. Patricia L. McGurk (Martin Hearst)
Patricia McGurk Hearst Himmler