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Chapters (73)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Chapter Forty-Eight
  52. Chapter Forty-Nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-One
  55. Chapter Fifty-Two
  56. Chapter Fifty-Three
  57. Chapter Fifty-Four
  58. Chapter Fifty-Five
  59. Chapter Fifty-Six
  60. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  61. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  62. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  63. Chapter Sixty
  64. Chapter Sixty-One
  65. Chapter Sixty-Two
  66. Chapter Sixty-Three
  67. Chapter Sixty-Four
  68. A Letter From Rob
  69. Acknowledgements
  70. DI Dani Stephens
  71. Books by Rob Sinclair
  72. About the Author
  73. Also by Rob Sinclair

An eerie feeling washed through Dani as she took in Grant’s words. His appearance, his voice, his manner, weren’t creepy – in fact Dani thought he was handsome, in a fatherly, older guy sort of way – but the fervour with which he spoke about such ghastly things was quite unsettling.

‘Let me explain myself a bit more clearly,’ Grant said. ‘You’ve heard of Harold Shipman, haven’t you?’

‘Of course,’ Dani said. ‘He was a doctor. Believed to have killed over two hundred elderly patients.’

‘Making him one of the most prolific known killers of all time,’ Grant added. ‘It’s believed he killed his victims over a span of more than twenty years before he was caught. And his method, it has to be stated, was simplistic. Yet to some extent it was faultless too, allowing him to carry on killing for many years. These weren’t gruesome murders that captured the attention of the press or the police. There was no crime scene clean-up to think about, per se. For years no one suspected a thing, because his victims were all old people anyway, and he was a respected doctor, a respected member of the community. His signature on someone’s death certificate, recording that they died of natural causes, or from some other age-related ailment, bore a lot of weight.’

‘But he was caught,’ Dani said. ‘It took many years but the police did get him in the end.’

Grant huffed. ‘No offence, but I’m not sure I’d say it was down to some super-brain detective. Many people have suggested Shipman may well have wanted to get caught. That he was out of control and was ready to give himself up.’

‘Did he ever say that?’

‘Not that I’m aware. Suspicion about him first arose when a local funeral parlour queried the coroner about the unusually high number of Shipman’s elderly patients who were being cremated there. Isn’t that such a simple oversight by him? Why didn’t he move location so that there was never such a build-up of evidence in one place, connected to one surgery? Surely that would have been obvious to someone who really wanted to keep going.’

‘But just because he got away with murder for many years before that, doesn’t mean he was a genius.’

‘Certainly not. I would point out though, that even that initial suspicion didn’t bear much weight with the police. They passed off those concerns saying there was insufficient evidence of a crime. He went on to kill three more people in exactly the same way as before. He could have called it a day when he knew the police were closing in, but apparently he couldn’t stop himself. Do you know how the police finally got him?’

‘No.’