Wambaugh, an established 'true crime' author, chronicles here the investigation and eventual solving of two brutal murders of 15 yo girls in the Narborough Villages in the early 1980s. What brought my attention to his book concerns how these involved the first use of 'genetic fingerprinting' by the police to solve a crime.
Genetic fingerprinting emerged as something of a side project for some researchers in England, when they discovered that, via some scientific practices, a person's genetic code is unique and can be found in any cell sample. At first, this was thought of as a way to settle paternity disputes and so forth, but quickly morphed into a potential tool in the police forensic 'tool kit'. Wambaugh goes back and forth in the early part of this text, exploring the crime and police efforts to solve it juxtaposed to the work scientists were doing on genetic fingerprinting.
What blew me away was how the English police responded to the murders, with over 150 cops assigned to the cases and the amazingly in depth questionings and probings to solve the crime. I cannot even imagine such a task force in the USA, unless, say a celebrity was murdered. The first murder occurred in 1983, and a little less than 3 years later, another local girl was found murdered and raped in similar fashion.
Wambaugh spends quite some time fleshing out the primary police investigators and their, in the end, fruitless task. What brought the case to a head was the decision to take blood samples from every male of a certain age in all three villages, as well as anyone who was in the area when the crimes occurred without an alibi. Would the people be forced to give blood? Would not this trample upon their civil liberties? These questions are posed, but not resolved here (this was first published in 1989). What eventually turned the case involved a man, indeed, the perp, who managed to get someone else to pose as him for the 'blooding' (as the taking of blood was deemed by the cops); when news of this emerged, the cops had their first real lead...
Alongside the above drama, Wambaugh also explores the mind and motivations of sociopaths, as the perp is just such an individual. I was also a bit surprised at all the sexual crimes uncovered/discussed as the text went on; it seems like every other guy in England is either a flasher, a groper or something. Whew. The pacing was a bit erratic, with the main story arc often sidetracked for detailed discussions of the area, the local accent, the lives of the families that suffered the lose of their children and so forth. Nonetheless, an interesting read. 3 bloody stars!!