'Dear Sir, I suppose you are pretty pleased with yourself? Superior to everyone,
you think. A fancy apartment and a snob dog. You are a disgusting little machin
e, nothing else. Your days are numbered.' Ed Reynolds, an editor at a prestigiou
s publishing house, has received a number of anonymous poison pen letters. He ha
s no idea who could bear him such a grudge. Returning home one night, he finds a
ransom note for his wife's beloved French poodle: 'I have your dog Lisa.
