ÒÉTwo days before I turned eighteen, I accidentally killed my mother. Today, much less by accident, I killed her again. I had to.Ó Therapist Dev Chapin stood in the middle of the small living room holding the letter in hands that shook with anger and frustration. Damn it! HeÕd been taken in again by yet another lost cause. He wasnÕt certain exactly what Bradley Austin intended, but a sick feeling in his stomach told him that it had something to with an earlier murder scene heÕd visited Ð his second in the past 24 hours Ð across town. Witness first hand the making of a serial killer and travel deeper into the tunnel of fear and despair that is the life of Bradley Austin.