BEHIND THE BIG CRIME

I’ve lived in fear of Dad’s mystery killer for decades. Now it’s their turn to be scared

It was her usual morning dog walk. Only this time, a killer was lurking

Despite being happily married, I went on a mission to be wooed – and found it surprisingly easy.

On 20 September 1982, my wife, Marion, and I got married in Oxford. We then set off on our honeymoon to Burnley. An unusual destination for a newly married couple, I concede but after we had set the d

I trusted my big brother, and he used that against me