I do not often read a lot of true crime books, but this was a gripping exception.
Not as weel known as some more recent cases, this is the story of the Dresbach family. In January, 1961 15 year old Wayne Dresbach shot his parents, Harold and Shirley.
He confessed to this---no doubt he did it. But when asked why he membled something about being "yelled at" and he added he'd been in tourbled for "running away".
In 1961, the average teen was much less sophisticated than today. And people usually did not discuss sexual matters--or child abuse. Young Wayne was too inarticulate to describe the abuse--physical and pyschological--that he and his younger brother Lee were subjected to.
He did not receive a lawyer for two months. By that time, the legal wheels were grinding, and his court appointed attorney was lucky to keep him from the death penalty.
After a very SHORT trial, the jury deliberated for 12 minutes---12 minutes!--and found the fifteen year old guilty of first-degree murder. I mean, I spend more than 12 minutes reading a restuarant menu!
Certainly, Wayne deserved punishment--but imho the circumstances certainly make the charge of 'first-degree' murder highly debatable.
Not the best writing, choppy in spots and the court transcripts are very dry. Nonetheless, I was pulled into the story and found it well worth reading.
Recommended for readers of legal/true crime books.