First, I was amazed, in reading this book, that I only came across one editorial error, quite startling in true crime, don't you think? The story King write about leaves more questions than it answers. Though part of the subtitle is, "Businessman. Family Man. Savage Murderer," at no time does King give us an iota of insight into the killer's relationship with his child, his wife, his parents, or any siblings. In the instance of the killer's child, the child is put off so far into the distance that we don't even know if the child is male or female. Short shrift is also made of King's relationship with his wife. We get absolutely not an inkling about what that relationship might have been like. And what about his relationship with his parents? His extended family? Were there siblings? And "businessman?" I would think that would connote a white-collar worker, not a small parts repairman. More than the lack of depth into its chief characters, I was distrubed by the totally neutral and dispassionate tone King uses when describing such brutal crimes. I got more of a chill down my spine over King's distanced view than from the crimes themselves. I found the lack of information about the killer himself most off-putting. Once we learn that the killer refused to speak to authorities, we never hear from him...or much about him...again. I'd have to say that as far as excellent true crime goes, this is a really mediocre read.