Summary
IF YOU spotted Alex Gray and her friend Lin Anderson out for coffee, heads together, deep in conversation, you might imagine they were discussing their grandchidren.
More likely, they're working out the best method of doing away with some poor innocent.See the full content of this document
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I Suppose That I'm a Serial Killer. . .
"I'm sometimes astonished at the depths of human depravity that I plumb in my own imagination, " grins crime writer Alex.
The woman who opens the front door of the villa in Bishopton is the picture of the contented, suburban housewife.Attractive, outgoing, happy. Younger looking than her 58 years.But looks deceive. Alex Gray may be all the above,...See the full content of this document
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