By Ken Englade. You might think, given the bracing directness of the copy on the covers, that these photographs might in fact actually for once be "chilling." Reader, they aren't. In fact, in some of them Gary Heidnik looks downright normal. Reader, he really really wasn't. And I'm not saying books with this sort of breathless "marketing" are responsible for true-crime's historically trashy reputation, but...
The paperback is worn at the edges, with a cracked spine and toned pages; a couple of pages have random pen marks. But the pages are tight; it'll get the job done.