It began with horror. Then it got worse. There was still traces of extaordinary beauty in the woman's brutally violated body-but there was no way of knowing how beautiful she had been. Her head was missing.
She was the first-but there were more to come, many more.
A killer was loose and no woman was safe. A killer who eluded even renowned Detective Robert DeClercq as he and the police combed the lower depths of the sexual underground on two continents, a killer whose lust for women, whether they were "bad" or "good", went beyond even twisted sex and hideous death. Don't try to guess who it is. Try not to scream when you find out!