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...
This paperback sits nice and straight despite a cracked spine, but has toned pages with some foxing, and appears to have gotten into it with a belt sander, as you'll see in the pics. But it's readable, and at this price, you can recycle it afterwards.