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This killer was hooked, and murder was his drug
I’d survived a serial killer a nd I didn’t even know
This week’s crime story...
Seeing my little brother’s face squashed up against the glass, I burst out laughing. It was October 2000 and I’d popped to see my mum, Gaynor, then 48, after dropping my eldest daughter, then four, at
As Lorraine walked home from a night with mates, a sinister stranger wasn’t far behind
My brave friend Sam knew what was coming, and it was terrifying
