then neighborhood i grew up and we left our doors on tonight but suddenly this man who was faceless, i had a detective friend who described him as a ghost would climb to people's windows and get into their rooms before they knew he was there. then shoot them in their sleep and attack them before they knew he was in the house. it was a real sense of fear. my father, 82nd airborne, tough guy and after richard ramirez attacked in mission viejo my dad came home with broomsticks in the back of his car and went to the garage and started sign them into smaller pieces and went and put them into the window wells and into the sliding glass door while. once my dad was terrified i was terrified. i was 15 at the time and i lived in the house ranch within a quarter of a mile of the five freeway, four oh five freeway the kind of place he would attack. i remember being sure he would come into my home at night while