Written by a former Flying Squad detective, it is the story of one of the most violent criminals in the UK, and yet I suspect for most people they will not recognise him, until they see the name Steven Waldorf. Waldorf was shot by the police as they were convinced he was Martin, the two could be have been twins, the fact Martin's girl friend was in the back seat of the car , probably sealed Waldorf's fate, although he luckily survived. David Martin was a career criminal and due to his slight build was commonly mistakenly for a woman , he also dressed as a woman , which caused officers to drop their guard when dealing with him. He shot and wounded a police officer and a security guard, escaped from police stations and prisons . The penultimate time he was arrested he pulled a hand gun on police and was shot by a police officer in the head only for the shot to be deflected by bone and he survived. Escaping from custody this book describes the hunt to recapture him, which results in disaster . He was eventually arrested by the Flying Squad and sentenced to 25 years imprisonment he hung himself in Parkhurst prison. The two police officers who shot Waldorf faced trial for attempted murder, having been charged a few minutes after the conclusion of their final interviews, incredible as today the enquiry would drag on for years. Both were acquitted of all charges, but life would never be the same for them. Another seminal moment in policing, a radical overall of firearms training and counselling for officers, one of those involved had been threatened by Martin with a gun previously and one must ask how he came the one to approach the car with a drawn firearm? He was the best person to identify Martin, but it was in my opinion a poor decision. Good read and recommended to my ex colleagues.