I have always been intrigued by true crime stories, but found this one to drag on to the point that I almost quit reading. Too many “players” that seemed to have little or nothing to do with the crime or trial at all were introduced at great length, and I often found myself asking “So?” There were also some glaring grammatical errors that I feel should never have been allowed past the editing desk (such as the ever-annoying misuse of “then” when making a comparison rather than “than”. The author took an obvious stance that the case was mishandled by the police, and if all the information is accurate, I have to admit that I believe he may be right. But, on the other hand, it seems that the most likely suspect is the one that sits in prison. In the end, having read the book, I can honestly say that I would never have been able to sit on the jury on this case because it seemed that there was reasonable doubt…but it is sad that the author of this book felt the need to bring to light useless information that meant nothing just to fill enough pages to make a book. While I dislike “bashing” someone’s hard work, I feel that I have to admit that I did not care for this author’s style and would not recommend it to readers with little to no patience.