Police shoot naked man chewing on victim's face. Links + more info.

A man attacked another man in Miami, he bit off his face and wouldn't respond when spoken to, and later when shot.The man took 6 shots to be killed, all the while he continued eating the man's face.

Some people are saying zombies, others are saying PCP.

The original article that sparked all this is here:

http://on.msnbc.com/L449K0

The link to the only archived thread is here:

http://bit.ly/Lz1UNV

People are also monitoring the Miami police radio for any hints at anything out of the ordinary.

Police radio:

http://www.radioreference.com/apps/audio/?action=wp&feedId=2964

To help you understand the radio:

http://melsgarage.com/MIAMI.htm

Sam.

I am Sam.

I have reached the gates of Hell. I entered without fear. I met the Lord of All Evil, and we made a deal. I got back to Earth, with a task.

I have to kill 665 people before I die. If I do so, I will spend eternity as a Demon King in Hell, with my own Legion to command. Of course, I’m very delighted by that perspective…

There is one condition, though: I cannot just kill random people. There is a trigger: if they hear one simple incantation involving my name, they are eligible to be my target. I managed to make my job easier, putting this spell into a book, a famous one, so that many people will probably hear it. I am very smart, indeed.
So, after you hear the deadly sentence, I will know you. And, when you are least expecting, you’ll see my shadow out the corner of your eyes. And when you turn your head to see what that was… it will be too late.
I will be waiting untill you hear my name again.

Sam I am.

House Of Mirrors.

In the heart of Washington, there’s a house that used to be owned by a family of five. Nobody really knows what happened to them. Their neighbors at the time say that there were no signs of weirdness or fear in the family. The common testimony is that one day there was nothing wrong. The night that followed, there were very loud noises coming from the house, and although people in the area came to investigate what was keeping them up, the windows were blocked by millions of post-it notes, and the windows would not break. The following day, the house was empty.

Nobody has lived in that house since. But people have gone inside. In every bedroom, there is a mirror facing the corner of the room. If you turn it around, it won’t show your reflection. The area you’ll be standing in will be empty. They say that on the rare occasion, you’ll see the person who used to sleep in that room, mutilated and bandaged from head to toe. If you turn around with your eyes open… All they know is that you don’t exist afterwards.