John Doe has committed 5 gruesome murders based on the seven deadly sins. The police need your help if they're to apprehend him before he commits another murder. Only you can help. To join in the chase, volunteer here:

http://www.emailshows.com/shows/se7en.shtml

Detective Mills has asked for my help. He's going to send me the files on John Doe. 

Oh no! John Doe has somehow managed to infiltrate my email.

See for yourself.

*WARNING!* May contain disturbing descriptions of graphic violence.

Page 1 Greetings; Love; It breaks my heart; Listen to Me
Page 2 Anger; Doctor, heal thyself; No Subject
Page 3 First lesson; Italian & German; Gluttony; Sloth; Files
Page 4 Greed; Blowing off steam; Never Quit; Let them all talk
Page 5 Lust; Monday Night Football; It's working; Pride; 
Solitary; Be ready for anything
Page 6 Coming Attractions

Se7en: The Search For John Doe

Subj: Greetings and Salutations
Date: 11/29/2000 12:08:28 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: se7en@emailshows.com (The Search For John Doe)
To: drivingmrspacey

To: Detective David Mills
From: John Doe
Subject: Greetings and Salutations

Dear Detective—David—may I call you David?

I don’t mind telling everyone that I admire you. I respect you detectives more every day. I don’t know how you found me, but imagine my surprise! I’ll be readjusting my schedule in light of this little setback.

I’m sorry I had to hurt you when you were chasing me on Friday—I hope the crowbar didn’t break the skin or disfigure you. You will accept my apology, won’t you?

I feel like saying more, but I don’t want to ruin the surprise.

"John Doe"

PS: You may spare the tiresome effort of tracing this newsgroup to its source—it has none. My last post bounced through an ISP in St. Petersburg after passing through an anonymizer in Dallas, which represents my standard modus operandi. You can’t stop me from speaking—preaching, some would say.

PPS: Be careful with the things in my home. One day they may be part of a holy shrine.

Subj: Love
Date: 11/30/2000 12:07:26 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: se7en@emailshows.com (The Search For John Doe)
To: drivingmrspacey

To: You (ME? What did I do?)
From: John Doe
Subject: Love

It's heartwarming to see the evidence of conjugal bliss, ISN'T IT? Did you know they were high school sweethearts? that he was the CAPTAIN OF THE FOOTBALL TEAM? AYE AYE CAPTAIN. Mrs. Mills seems a fine wife. I only hope Detective Mills is a suitably grateful husband. He's been working long hours HOT ON MY TRAIL, leaving her home alone. Tracy must be very pretty when she's asleep.


****TEXT OF FORWARDED MESSAGE**************
>
> 
>TO: Det. David Mills
>FROM: tracy mills (tcymills@yahoo.com)
>SUBJECT: dumplings >
>
>
>dear dumpling cheeks,
>
>i miss you. having a cup of tea and thought i'd
> write since i can never reach you on the phone. 
>the house feels so empty still and all the emptier 
>because....oh, never mind. you never want to talk 
>about anything so why bother? i'll get the curtains 
>up today and try to paint a little. the dogs miss 
>you too. they are baying at the ceiling today, as 
>though the devil himself were prowling on the roof. 
>when will it stop raining?
>
>come home soon, david. i love you, i miss you, 
>i want you, my lover, david. david. david. come home.
>
>xoxoxo
>your wife

Subj: It breaks my heart
Date: 12/1/2000 12:09:36 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: se7en@emailshows.com (The Search For John Doe)
To: drivingmrspacey


To: You (ME AGAIN?? WHY?? I didn't even like this movie!)
From: John Doe
Subject: It breaks my heart

A guardian angel looks down at the young lovers from a his craggy peak and smiles.


****TEXT OF FORWARDED MESSAGE**************
>
>SUBJECT: RE: dumplings
>TO: tracy mills
>FROM: Det. David Mills
>
>Honey Mouth,
>
>Work is crazy. This nutjob murder case is insane,
>crazy, and driving everyone over the edge.
>Blah blah blah. I TOLD you not to email me at the
>office. You know the punishment is gonna be tickling
>until pink. Just wait till I get home.
>
>Detective Dumpling Cheeks
>
>

Subj: LISTEN TO ME
Date: 12/2/2000 12:11:04 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: se7en@emailshows.com (The Search For John Doe)
To: drivingmrspacey

To: John Doe
From: Det. David Mills 
Subject: LISTEN TO ME

LIsten to me. You are Nothing. You're not changing anything or making a diffrence to anyone. Your not a hero. You're a footnote, thirty seconds on a tabloid tv show, a t-shirt, a stupid web site for pimply adolescents to giggle over. OH Ffkk You don't MEAN anything. Who the hell knows? There's plenty of freaks out there doing dirty deeds they don't want to do. You know... little voices tell them bad things.

Allright? so I have some advice for you:

END IT END IT. kill yourself.

After all these years you're STILL the loser kid in the corner of the playground who no-one wants on their team and thats all you'll ever be. Right now you're probably dancing around a hotel room in a pair of your mommy's panties, singing show tunes and rubbing yourself with peanut butter... no one cares.

END IT. END IT.

If you EVER EVER come near my house again I'll show you the meaning of vengeance. You haven't seen pain.

I hope you die soon, you pathetic nut case and if not I'm coming for you.

END IT. END IT. 

MY NAME IS DETECTIVE DAVID MILLS AND YOU ARE GOING DOWN.